[Continued from Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/cf4sbm/krossroads_inn_part_2_ghost_story_mmf/)
Laura’s sleep was restless, and she tossed and turned in her bed. She was asleep for a few hours when a cold feeling settled upon her. The cold moved along her alabaster skin, lightly leaving a trail of goosebumps and making her warm flesh tingle. The feeling became more substantial and felt as if ice cold fingertips were tracing their way along her body. Not fully awake, Laura could not fight the effects the stroking was having on her, and she felt the warmth growing between her thighs which caused her to let out a moan in her sleep. Suddenly she was literally jerked from her sleep when her body was forcefully pulled down towards the foot of her bed. Her eyes flashed open in panic and she tried to get up, but was instantly pushed back down by an invisible force. Laura looked around the room panicked. She was completely alone, but she could clearly feel hands on her body.
Laura whimpered as she felt a cold invisible hand pull her arms above her head and hold them in place. Whatever had her in its grip was too strong and there was nothing Laura could do to fight it. Suddenly she felt a cold pressure move its way to her breasts there was no denying it was a spectral hand because she could feel it’s cold fingers digging into her flesh as her tits were squeezed roughly. She struggled against the force which had her pinned down but found she was completely immobilized. The invisible hands continued their manipulations of her big soft tits and Laura could feel her nipples harden at the attention. At the same time, Laura felt her legs being forced apart and a cold tingle against her inner thighs. That’s when she felt as if someone had placed an ice cube against her clit. She gasped out loud as the feeling began circling her clit, and she felt her hips involuntarily raise, increasing the pressure and pleasure. Though her heart was pounding in fear, she moaned again and could not deny the pleasure she was feeling. It felt like there were multiple frozen hands moving along her body now, caressing her soft skin and driving her wild. The more Laura submitted to the pleasure the more substantial the hands roaming her body felt as if they were gaining power from her sexual energy.
“Oh God,” Laura panted, “What’s ugh happening, this can’t oooh be real.”
As she said it she felt her legs forced further apart and a cold force pressed against her pussy.
“Oh fuuuuuck!” Laura moaned, as what felt like a frozen dildo entered her, “Ooooh ooooh oooooooh fuck!”
Laura had been penetrated by an invisible being, she was being fucked by a ghost. There was no other explanation. She felt the cold invisible shaft moving inside her as the other invisible hands continued roaming all over her body. It was all too much and Laura screamed as she exploded with an otherworldly orgasm.
Hernan was jolted awake by a scream from next door. Without a second thought, he jumped out of bed and ran to Laura’s room. He tried the door but it was locked. He raised his foot and kicked hard right next to the handle. The door flew open and Hernan rushed in. What he saw was the most erotic sight he’s ever seen in his life. Laura was naked on her back with her arms above her head, her eyes closed tightly, and her legs in the air, as she writhed and moaned on her bed. Hernan could not take his eyes off of her as he watched her big tits jiggle with her movements. That’s when he realized he could see her flesh being pressed and squeezed. His eyes traveled down her body to between her thighs he could see her pussy dripping wet. As he watched, he could see her lips being stretched around an invisible shaft. He could feel his own cock stiffen as he looked on in amazement.
Laura was completely lost in pleasure, the ghost cock inside her absolutely pounding her tight wet cunt. She was raising her hips to meet the thrusts of the spectral cock fucking her. As another orgasm approached she could hear a faint whispering steadily growing louder and louder, but before she could make out what the voice was saying she came again.
“Uuuuuuuuungh fuuuuuuuuuuuuck!” Laura grunted as another orgasm crashed over her.
Laura collapsed back onto the bed, her eyes closed tightly as she rode out her intense orgasm. As her climax subsided, she felt whatever power was holding her down release, and the phantom penis inside her disappeared. Laura felt a sense of emptiness now that it was gone. She let out a deep sigh and opened her eyes. She was startled to see Hernan there, his eyes wide and his pants down. He had his hard cock in his hand and he was stroking it furiously. He moved toward her on the bed, still stroking his shaft. Laura bit her lip as she watched him come closer. When Hernan was close enough, Laura sat up then slid off the bed onto her knees in one fluid motion. She took Hernan’s big cock into her mouth and hungrily sucked it, taking him as deep as she could without gagging.
He didn’t last long and before she knew it, Hernan had grabbed the back of her head and was fucking her face.
“Oh fuck, Laura!” Hernan grunted, “I’m cuuuuuuuuming!”
Laura felt him spurting in her mouth and she swallowed every drop, reaching up to milk his cock and get every single drop. Hernan shuddered and shook his head. He looked down at Laura and panicked.
“What just happened?” Hernan asked, “Was that a ghost?”
“I think so,” Laura blushed, “I didn’t know something like that was even possible.”
“Me neither,” Hernan said, “I think we need to get out of here.”
Laura agreed and they both composed themselves enough to start packing. Once they were done packing Laura’s clothes and gear they went to Hernan and Tony’s room to pack their gear. When they walked into the room Tony was there. He was sitting on the bed staring at them, that same grin on his face.
“Where are you going, guys?” Tony asked in a creepy monotone, “Aren’t you guys having fun? Isn’t this what we wanted? To make contact?”
“No, Tony, this isn’t what we wanted,” Laura said her voice breaking, “we have to get out of here.”
“Sherry says I’m home now,” Tony replied, “that I can’t leave. I don’t want to leave.”
“What are you talking about man?” Hernan said, “Yes you can, we gotta get out of here.”
“I can’t let you leave either,” Tony said, “They want you.”
“Who wants us?” Laura asked.
Hernan ignored Tony and began packing his gear. Once he had his stuff he walked over to Tony and grabbed his arm, but immediately pulled back like he was burned.
“You’re ice cold, Tony,” Hernan said, “what did you do?”
“I signed the ledger,” Tony said his grin never changing, “I’m going to stay.”
“Let’s get out of here Laura,” Hernan said and grabbed Tony again pulling him to his feet.
Tony didn’t say anything, and he didn’t struggle, he just let Hernan drag him from the room. The three of them hurried to the lobby and only hesitated for a moment before they rushed toward the front door. As they reached the door, Laura was the first one out, followed by Hernan, but just as Tony was about to be pulled through the door his arm was jerked from Hernan’s hand. Hernan turned back just in time to see Tony’s grin as the door was slammed in his face. Hernan immediately grabbed the door handle and forced the door open when he did what he saw shocked him to a dead stop. He looked into the inn and the entire lobby had been transformed. The paint was faded, the wallpaper was sagging from the walls, the carpet was stained and black in places, and the wood of the front desk was warped and gray. The place looked like it had been abandoned for years. Hernan closed his eyes and turned away, closing the door behind him. Laura just watched in horror and shock at what happened.
“Let’s get out of here.” Hernan said taking Laura by the hand and leading her to the bus stop.
Laura just nodded and followed silently.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/cf4uzk/krossroads_inn_finale_ghost_story_mf_ghost_sex
So good! The ghost sex was hot, and I love that Hernan witnessed it. The story ended a bit abruptly but I loved it! Please jeep up the good work!
You combined my favorite things with this story. I love spicy stories and places that are pockets in time. I am fascinated with buildings going from pristine to ruined (fictional and nonfic). Although this is written, you gave a pleasing amount of detail that I can picture the inn in my mind. The ghost sex and voyeurism was the cherry on top.
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