The Ethereal Bond Pt. 3 [Voyeur F->MF] [DWP]

Part 2 https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/it0qm7/the_ethereal_bond_pt_2_mf_dwp/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share

In the interest of providing some explicit sex scenes without forcing plot progression, I’ve decided to do a flashback. I’m thinking of sprinkling these in every few parts or so. We’ll see!

Abigail stared out the window. She’d been in this house so long, and been alone the whole time. Well, that wasn’t exactly true. People had occupied the house before James, but she was never able to talk to them. There had been a few interactions between her and occupants, but most of them were what people would typically refer to as odd coincidences. Unbeknownst to them that these situations were actually supernatural. Abby reminisced about the time when Jenny and Taylor lived there.

Jenny and Taylor Langley were a naive, young couple who occupied the house just before James bought it. They found it on a real estate site and we’re excited by the price. Most people would be weary about the price of the home, the age, and the general feeling of unease others experienced when visiting, but they went for it.

One day while Abby was busy staring blankly at a wall, an agent, Jenny and Taylor came through the front doors. Abigail went out to see who it was and waited to see if they noticed her, but they didn’t. She retreated to a room away from them, as she suspected her presence might be part of why people felt uneasy in the house. They went about their tour and then told the agent they’d take it.

About a week later, they began moving their belongings in. It took two days for all of their belongings to make it from their previous apartment into their new home. Abby watched from a distance as they decorated, stored their things, set up the TV and did all the other stuff that settling in entails. On the fourth night, most of the major stuff was done and the young couple celebrated by breaking in their new bedroom. Abby always loved when a younger couple would move in, as they typically had a lot of sex.

Abby was a spirit cursed to live for the rest of time in this house. She was forever stuck in the sexual spring of her life with nobody to make love to. However, she had learned to make due with the next best thing, voyeurism.

At first, she observed them making love from the corner of their bedroom. She didn’t want to act rashly, as she never knew what would elicit attention from people’s sixth senses.

Jenny, around average height, stood on her tiptoes to kiss Taylor, a 6’4″ blonde. She pressed her large, perky breasts into him as she hungrily locked her lips with his. As Abigail would later learn, Jenny was a sex fiend. She could hardly go a day without some kind of sexual stimulation. This would later bring their marriage to an end, as Jenny would eventually cheat on her husband with three different men in one night.

Taylor put a hand into her auburn hair and kissed her deeply. With his other hand, he reached under her checkered skirt and grabbed her ass, causing her to let out a cry.

“Fuck me!” she exclaimed.

“Slow down Jenny,” said Taylor with a grin. He squeezed her ass hard. “We’re just starting.”

Taylor started to pull her shirt off. Jenny’s tits dropped out of the bottom of her shirt as it went over her head.

No bra, that’s dirty, thought Abby. She could feel herself getting wet under her dress, but resisted the urge to pleasure herself. The two of them backed into a wall. They continued to make out while Taylor started groping Jenny’s breasts. She moaned into his mouth. He took his other hand and put it up the front of her skirt to rub between her legs.

“Taylor, I need it. Give me your cock,” she begged him.

To Abigail’s surprise, Taylor pushed Jenny down on her knees. He pulled his long, girthy cock out and she went down on it without a second thought. Abby had never seen so much veracity during sex before. She could feel the front of her panties soaking through and desperately tried not to masturbate. Taylor pushed Jenny’s head against the wall and forced himself deep in her throat. Abigail let out a moan as she rubbed her legs together feeling the wetness travel down her thighs.

When Jenny started to gasp for air, Taylor pulled her up and forced her into the bed. He dropped his pants and underwear and pulled off his shirt. He then yanked down her skirt and fire-red panties. She moaned as he manhandled her, and Abigail couldn’t hold it in anymore. She lifted her dress revealing her glistening thighs and plunged her hand into her soaked panties. She hadn’t been that wet in a long time, and she shamelessly rubbed her clit.

Taylor rubbed his cock on Jenny’s clit.

“Fuck me! Fuck me, Taylor!” She screamed.

He lined himself up with her opening and pushed in. She screamed in pleasure as Abigail pushed two fingers into her pussy at the same time. She fingered herself to their rhythm and moaned in time with Jenny. Taylor thrusted harder and so did Abby.

They fucked hard, and Abby could feel her knees getting weak. At his point it was impossible to tell who was enjoying it more, Jenny or Abby. Abigail groped her modest chest and could feel her rock-hard nipples. Her pale, ethereal hair hung down in her face as tears of pleasure gathered in the corners of her eyes. She pulled her panties down to her knees, revealing her soaked pussy. She continued to finger herself as she used her other hand to rub her clit.

Jenny sensed that Taylor was close to orgasming. “Cum in me! Fill me up daddy!” She screamed. This put Abby over the edge. She fell to the floor, feeling the waves of orgasm roll over as Taylor pushed deep into Jenny and came hard. He grunted as she screamed in ecstasy. Abby laid on the ground, her hips kicking with the most intense orgasm she’d had in a long time.

The two made out while he was still inside her. They separated, then started cleaning each other with their mouths. She sucked his cock clean and he lapped up her pussy juice between her legs. They fell asleep in each other’s arms while Abigail passed out in the corner with her panties about her ankles and covered in her orgasmic juices.

Look forward to part 2 of this little side story. I’ve decided to make it it’s own part because, let’s face it, everyone who is going to climax from my writing already has. No sense adding another sex scene onto the end of this story. Also, this will help keep my parts a consistent length. Cheers!

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