**Candy Corn**
By Blue P
Shelby stared out the window of her second-floor bedroom surveying the peaceful streets of her Chestnut Hill, Philadelphia neighborhood below. Her fiery red hair glowing in the rays of the rising sun. This was part of her daily routine, looking out the window after waking.
Most nights she slept well, but last night was beyond uncomfortable. Last night she was molested in her bed by a phantasm. It wasn’t the first time, but it was different . This time the randy spirit spoke to her. He kept repeating two words – candy corn, candy corn.
The voluptuous redheaded damsel wondered what it meant. It felt too good in her pussy to be a dream or a nightmare. Was she going mad, she wondered. There was no question that something was fucking her at will every night as she slept.
The lustful ghost always removed her panties and stuffed them in her mouth. Grabbing her by her wrist and trustfully stabbing at her wet pussy hole with total vigor. She loved it, but it was really troubling her now. Recalling each encounter, a tingling sensation came over her whole body. Shelby’s love muffin stayed moist because of these recurring thoughts.