A Spirit's Touch

Thirty-Two. You're Mine 🔞

Smut Warning:

The spirit called Julie Sumner was beginning to grow affectionate for Melissa Fitzpatrick, she found herself wanting to do anything for her. After how close she felt with her previous tenant, Judith, she did not want to get emotional with anyone again and saw the young couple as no more than playthings.

Julie never intended to get close to Melissa emotionally but she found herself doing just that. Yes, Julie still wanted to pleasure Mel for her own gratification but she found she was beginning to grow sensitive to Mel's needs and at times, she even just enjoyed sitting in the same room with the married woman listening to her heart as she read a book, or simply just watched TV.

Is this what love is? The spirit wondered as she lay next to the sleeping Mel, her Mel, in bed. She watched Mel sleep while gently stroking a finger across her exposed stomach.

It had been two days since she last touched Mel, two days since she played with her breasts as she was on her period. It had been almost a week since her cycle started however, and Julie was now sure Mel would not mind if she invoked sex at some point this day.

Julie had to have her at least once before her husband returned home. She had not worked out Sam's schedule yet but she assumed it would be today or tomorrow that he returned.

A sly smile crept across her face as she pondered if she could leave Mel in a way more compromising position for Sam to find than last time.

Not to be cruel to Mel, although Julie would still find that incredibly hot, but to help play tricks on Sam. Julie very much intended to use Sam as a toy but in a way that he would never realise the truth and keep blaming his wife.

Even though she loved men and was very much straight in her living life, Julie grew a stronger desire for women since her first tenant, Claire. It was Claire that had awaken something inside her spirit; the need to feel loved, to please and to pleasure.

The preceding male tenants were far more sceptical or unwilling to fornicate with a ghost, save a few, than the women were.

By the time Judith came along, Julie was ready to love again and wanted someone all to herself. Mel was now the one to fill that space, Julie just had to be patient enough to eventually remove her husband from the equation.

Julie found it almost impossible to manifest herself into a visible entity, but found it was easier to achieve in the kitchen.

One thing that was different with Mel was that she was able to see and hear Julie far easier than any other person. How that was possible, Julie had no idea; perhaps Mel was psychic, even if she was not aware of it herself.

Whatever the case, Julie's apparition was far stronger when Melissa was around. Which is why Julie was now laid on Mel's bed waiting for her new favourite lover to wake up.

She was going to treat the living woman to the best orgasm she would ever have had. This was Julie's plan to make Mel hers.

Julie was so pleased at how clean Mel kept their little house that she was willing to pleasure her with her tongue every night if the living woman would allow it as a thank you.

There were only minor touch ups that Julie had to clean to meet her own standard but overall she knew Mel would look after their home.

Melissa stirred in her sleep and opened her eyes. She could not see anyone in the room but she could feel a presence next to her, and a hand resting on her torso.

"Sam," Mel whispered softly. A slight squeeze on her hip told her to try again. "Julie?" Mel responded with a warm smile.

The hand rested on Mel's stomach and began stroking her soft flesh. She felt her shirt being pulled at the shoulder and soft kisses were planted on her collarbone.

The invisible hand on her stomach lowered downwards and tucked under her shorts. It traced her shape downwards and began rubbing her inner thigh.

"I can't, Sa-" Mel began to say. She was cut short by lips pressed against her own. Julie did not want Mel to talk, only to feel.

Thoughts of Sam and how she was being unfaithful to him began flooding her mind, but even after just seconds those thoughts were evaporating and were being replaced by images of Julie. Julie and her cute petite lips, Julie's beautiful dark eyes.

Control yourself, Melissa. You love Sam, you do not want this, Mel repeated this to herself over and over. But you do want this. You want Julie; you want her inside you, to feel her tongue on your skin. Mel let out an involuntary moan.

The spirit did not waste any time and took Mel's little cry of joy as an offer to make love to her there and now.

Mel suddenly felt her shirt lift up and over her head leaving her bosom exposed. She placed her own hands over her breasts and began fondling them herself, almost as if the ghost was controlling her thoughts and movements and making her do it.

Two hands grabbed the waistband of her shorts and underwear and removed them in one swift motion as soon as Mel raised her hips.

Kisses were placed on Mel's right hand as she toyed with her own nipple. Suddenly she felt a mouth over her fingers and Julie bit down playfully and pulled Mel's hand away with her mouth.

Mel instinctively wanted to put her hand back on her breast but found she could not after teeth sunk into her swollen flesh without pressure to hurt. Julie's tongue flicked Mel's nipple and the living woman gasped in response.

Julie's mouth moved slowly upwards towards Mel's waiting mouth, kissing her neck seductively as she passed. Mel felt their breasts press together and felt a little jolt of excitement as Julie's nipples rubbed her skin.

Something wonderful happened then in Mel's eyes. Julie's beautiful, sexy figure manifested into view. Mel grinned broadly and threw her lips into Julie's and they made out hungrily.

They kept like this for several minutes until Mel felt something odd between her legs. She managed to get a small glimpse in-between their entwined bodies and she was a little perplexed at what she saw. "Is that a dild... Ahhhh!"

The excited cry rocked Melissa as the erotic sensation of Julie's toy penetrated her walls and disappeared beyond her sweet spot.

"Fuck," Mel hissed. It hurt a little without prior foreplay but damn did it feel good she thought.

Luckily Mel was already wet enough for the pain to slide as fast as it arrived and after a few thrusts Julie was able to push deep into Mel with ease.

"That's good. Faster," Mel gasped.

The spirit was only too happy to comply.  Julie continued to fuck Mel until she felt the mortal woman twitch and shake beneath her. She kissed Mel deeply while she rode out her high.

"You are amazing," Mel panted. She reached up to kiss Julie once more. Julie pushed her tongue into Mel's mouth and toyed with her tongue.

Julie pulled out of Mel and lay by her side. She began stroking her stomach once more and continued kissing her. Mel fell asleep once more to the soft touches of her new lover.

***

Word count- 37199

Please don't forget to vote and comment 😊