Ghost Girl Sex is Better Than Christmas!
Let’s continue where we left off with ghost girl sex in my vacation cabin, shall we? “Joey, that was amazing”, I said, idly stroking her hair as she curled up in my arms.”Tyler, I don’t want you to think of me like I’m a slut. I don’t do that with just anyone, but it’s been so long since I’ve felt a man’s arms around me and a cock inside of me. Something in your eyes told me I could trust you. They are the windows to the soul.”
“I’ll just tell myself you found me irresistible” I chuckled, leaning down to kiss her.
“I Do!”, she said, as she turned her head to face me and turned my brief kiss into a soul-searing embrace where her tongue explored every bit of my mouth. She melted into my arms, grinding her hot pussy on my rapidly stiffening cock. Then, she threw her leg over me and started grinding her hips on my cock, giving me a lap dance that would put the most experienced stripper to shame.
Oh, Ghost Girl Sex!
As her towel fell off her body, I leaned forward and started to suck and nip at her breasts and nipples. Under my tongue and teeth, her nipples grew as big and hard as marbles and the little bumps around them became even more pronounced.
“Bite them, Tyler” she moaned, pushing her breasts harder against my mouth as she ground her hips even harder on my cock. Sinking my teeth into her breast flesh, she put her lips against my ear and said “Harder” so I bit them harder, and harder until I was afraid I was going to bite them off! But the harder I bit, the more she squirmed in my lap and pushed against my face and cock. What a woman! She lifted her hips off me and my cock sprang to attention. Slowly, she dragged her pussy lips over my shaft, drenching it with her pineapple juices.
Turning around, she put her hands on her ass cheeks and spread them wide as she lowered her ass to the head of my dick. I tried to guide it into her, but she was too fucking tight! I got up, bent her over the edge of the king-sized bed, grabbed her hips, and slammed my cock into her ass with one sharp thrust.
Ghost girl sex delivers!
She moaned as I started fucking her ass, pushing her hips back against me. As we developed our rhythm I smacked her ass lightly and heard her say “Harder”. So I smacked her a little harder and she said “Harder”. For the next 10 minutes as my cock moved in and out of that tight, perfect derriere. Every time I slapped her ass, she’d say “Harder”. Finally, with her ass looking like a cherry tomato, I came inside of her tight little back door. She was so tight, I saw my cum dribbling down her thighs as she eased herself off my cock.
Collapsing on the bed beside her, utterly spent, or so I thought! I closed my eyes, only to open them wide again as I felt her tongue, and only her tongue licking my balls, shaft, and the head of my cock. “Joey” I murmured, “I need a rest. I’m not 18.”
“Shhh”, she whispered, “Just relax”, as she continued licking my balls; then taking them one at a time into her mouth and giving them a tongue bath I will never forget. Then licking every inch of my shaft, running her tongue over the big vein on the underside, and curling her tongue around my shaft. Moving on, she licked the ridge of my cock head before covering it with her tongue, even going so far as to open up the hole at the tip and sticking her tongue in there too. For a full thirty minutes, I was on the receiving end of the best blowjob I have ever had!
Who needs Santa when I can have ghost girl sex?
Moving on, she licked the ridge of my cock head before covering it with her tongue, even going so far as to open up the hole at the tip and sticking her tongue in there too. For a full thirty minutes, I was on the receiving end of the best blowjob I have ever had! As I lay there in a state of complete bliss, I felt her hands under my thighs. She lifted my legs in the air and started licking my asshole. No girl had ever done that for me before, and I felt my cock stirring again. Then, as she stuck her tongue up my ass, and a well-manicured and adept finger slid into action massaging my prostate too. And just like that my dick sprang back to life again.
“So, what was that about not being eighteen anymore, Baby?” she chuckled.
Again, that long french nail scraping across my prostate was a little uncomfortable, to say the least. But, when she tapped her fingertip on it, I did feel like I was 18 again; making love to a woman who had no limits, no taboos, and one who wanted only to please her man. I was undoubtedly the luckiest son of a bitch on the face of the planet! And, just like last time, the rest of that night was a blinding whirl of the hottest fucking I had experienced… Yet.
Ghost girl sex straight out of nowhere!
I’m Joey and I have to admit that even on the other side of this world, I’m still a hot, horny, sexual slave to the right man. Cum out, cum out, wherever you are. You have finally met your phone sex match! Let me strip you bare, then build you back the way you’re meant to be. If you think my story ends here, you’re in for one hell of a hot ride into the fantasy realm you crave most. No matter what you have heard, I am here for you seven days a week and I’m ALWAYS turned up.
What do you have to lose? You’re already reading this. All that’s left to do, is pick up that phone and call me. Don’t be scared. I won’t bite – unless you BEG me to! So, continue with me in the foray of ghost girl sex. You’ll keep cumming back for more!
Kiss, kiss!
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