Presents from the past (closed for Jon)

[JonathanBair]

Jon stayed stilll all night long watching over the sexy woman. His mind was replaying the night. Her thick but firm thighs hugging his head, her hands in his hair. How her left tit felt in his hand. He was one happy ghost. Jon loved the little smile she wore all night long in her sleep. He slipped into a daydream some time early in the morning, as the next thing he knew she was awake as she said "Oh brother". His eyes fallowed her body as she streched and said "Owh man". By how quick her face went red he was sure she was thinking about last night. He stayed still next to her as she looks around the room/house

Her next comment made Jon get a huge smile on his face as she says"Okay, this is ridiculous. First of all, Allan was never this good. Second of all, I'm not desperate, okay? Geez..." Then that fully satafied smile came back to her mouth she had most of the night. Jon was about to move by her legs when she said "Okay, stop dreaming now." "Time to freshen up and get to work!" There he was, all set to slip under her dress, and she was about to get up and move to the only in closed room of the house, the bathroom. With its deep old bathtub and a modern sink and toilet....

Jon makes his mind up he will be joining her in the bathroom.

 

[Evayla]

"Mmm, never got to finish my tour last night. Damn, I must have been tired." The redhead moved her hands through her curls, using her fingers as make shift brush. "Let's see...Ah!"

A closed room? That had to be the bathroom.
She hoped.

Carefully she opened the door. "Bingo! Oh, no shower. Shit. No quick shower."

It gave her the choice between a longer bath or a quick face wash. With all her muscles aching the choice was obvious. "Wish I'd brought my bath bombs." She giggled. The woman had clearly packed too fast. As usual.

Orrrr she had asked for too little information.
Also as usual.
Damn impulsive nature.

Naomi started running a bath and pulled the dress over her head. "Soap!"

Naked she walked back to the central room and somehow managed to locate her bottle in the still half-packed suitcase. Back to the bathtub. The water ran faster than she expected. Good pressure, obviously. "Gonna get a shower head in here soon, sweet bath tub." She patted the old fashioned thing before carefully stepping in.

The temperature was lovely. She sighed at the wonderful warm blanket that slipped around her rounded body as she leaned back, her curls over the edge of the tub. "Ohhhhh this is the life...no rush, no nine to five...maybe I should become a house resto..reper...uhhh, house restoring person." She waved a hand at an unseen customer. "No, sorry, I can't take care of your house. I only do mansions. What? No seperate servant's quarters? No, impossible."

She giggled. Her imagination was a wonderful place to be.

 

[JonathanBair]

As She gets up off the bed he stays about 2 steps behind her as Jon fallows her into the bathroom. Jon smiles as she says "Bingo! Oh, no shower. Shit. No quick shower." Jon watches Naomi as she running the bath and pulled the dress over her head. "Soap!"

As she walked out, Jon walked to the tub laying on his back hoping he put his face in the right spot as he looks up from under the water as it fills the tub. Jon can see Naomi come back with a bottle. He watches as she patted the tub. Then the moment of truth. He puts all his energy into being solid but invisible as she lifts her foot over the side of the tub. It lands on his chest as she steps in so naturally. He watches as she turns her back to his head and starts to lower her hips. Jon smiles as her wide hips fill his view as she sits fully on his face Jon can hear her say"Ohhhhh this is the life...no rush, no nine to five...maybe I should become a house resto..reper...uhhh, house restoring person." Jon can hear her say a second or two later "No, sorry, I can't take care of your house. I only do mansions. What? No desperate servant's quarters? No, impossible." Jon listened to her giggle above him as she seams to be unaware of anything off.... Then he starts to softly lick the lower/back part of her pussy lips.


He hopes to go slow to slowly work her up as she sits on him

 

[Evayla]

Naomi had no clue.
No clue at all.
She was still getting used to the texture of the old bathtub and the slippery feel of the soap she added. Not a thought in her mind about a possible ghostly present in the tub.
Not a thought in her mind to begin with, because the warm water was rapidly engulfing her in that typical state of relaxation that almost sends one between waking and sleeping.

"Ahhhh well....I got time...." She sighed happily and closed her eyes...before she became aware of a rather arousing sensation between her legs.
Again.

"Guess I was deprived for a reeeeally long time..." Naomi mumbled, just letting the water play with her, or so she thought. Right now she really did not have the stamina to pleasure herself and after those dreams last night she wasn't exactly on edge for anything. So the running water could play all it wanted. It felt rather good, actually. She'd just...sit here and relaaaaax.

 

[JonathanBair]

Jon had not really thought it out. Jon hoped she would say sitting on his face and to his shock she said"Ahhhh well....I got time...." in a happy sighing tone. Jon was even more socked to hear her say"Guess I was deprived for a reeeeally long time..." in a mumbled relaxed tone. This is going better then Jon could have hoped for as his tongue lightly payed with her pussy lips as she sits on his face.

Jon would be smiling if he could with her hips pinning his face in place. As Jon lightly plays with her outer pussy lips. Jon hopes this slow endless teasing enjoyment will drive her crazy over time. Jon had nothing but time to tease her. After all he is a ghost, and don't need air. He can put all his focus staying invisible under her and solid as he plays enjoying him self teasing this poor woman.

Jon could feel her legs relaxing as they stretched out over his front. The souls of her feet on his thighs. His hard cock standing proudly invisible in the middle of her feet.

It's been 200 years seance he last shard a bed with the love of his life, so this woman is going to have allot of time to make up for.....As he enjoys the playful game of using her knowing don't seam to think ghost are real... In time she will find her dream lover is more then just a dream

 

[Evayla]

That tub really felt a lot more comfortable than it looked! It was almost as if something cushioned the harsh material a little. Feeling the unexpected stimulation from the warm water was a definite advantage.

It *was* the water, right? Her hands were resting on the tub's edges. Naomi blinked as she felt her arousal grow again. "God almighty, this house turns me on, hah..."

She moved her legs a little, hoping to let the water move between her legs more freely. How could that feel so good, so...real? The red head leaned her head against the back of the tub, closing her eyes. "Mmmm...I must be dreaming again..." The young woman sighed happily, resisting the urge to finish the job herself. It just felt so...relaxing...that is, until she felt an orgasm grow, tensing her muscles, wanting for it to happen without her hands intervening! Somehow it was like a luxury moment, her body clearly needing this and her mind providing.

"Ohhh yessss...." Yet again that teasing feel persisted, keeping her an inch away from release. It was starting to get frustrating. "Oh fine, I'll finish this job myself!" Naomi mumbled and moved her fingers between her legs, half drowsy from the warm bath.

 

[JonathanBair]

Jon was busy teasing her playing with here her pussy lips meet as she sits on his mouth. Jon was having fun teasing her getting her worked up but not where she can orgasm (fars he knows being a virgin) as he works to edge her more and more. Jon can hear how good she is feeling as she says "God almighty, this house turns me on, hah..." Jon's tongue speed picks up now as he tried to push her closer to the edge with out pushing her over.

When she leans back her hips shift slightly catching Jon off guard. Now his tongue is working over her slit moving up and down or in a zigzag pattern up and down her slit. Jon hears"Mmmm...I must be dreaming again..." The young woman sighed happily happily sitting on Jon's face as he is enjoying teasing her.

Jon can hear a bit of unknown energy in her voice as she say "Oh fine, I'll finish this job myself!" Now Jon's tongue plunges into her depths moving all around in her love hole.

This morning gives him the best view of what he is doing and what he has done for his life and after life. As her ass fills his eyes as she sits on his face. The top of his head to her back as her feet is to his legs. As she unknowingly hold the very willing captive below her lushes ass and legs.

 

[Evayla]

When her fingers reached her clit the woman suddenly felt the full invasion! "OH, my god!" She groaned, the combination of being teased for so long and this sudden fulfillment pushing her over the edge immediately, making her spasm all around his tongue.

Naomi rested her hand, catching her breath. "What...the actual fuck..." She mumbled, trying to make sense of any of this.

 

[JonathanBair]

Jon is shocked to feel just how strong Naomi's ass is. It seams like to him soon as his tongue went into her depth as her hand started on her clit. Naomi's ass started to grab at his face. Jon knew he pushed it with her here, but he didn't care. Jon is feeling very proud of himself right now as Naomi sits on his face and upper body down to his hips here her heals are resting.

Jon stay's perfectly still under her as he enjoys playing with her mind. Some punishment from last night when she wrote off his help moving the couch. Jon can only wait to see what she is going to do once she catches her breath.

 

[Evayla]

Naomi remained in the bathtub for a little longer, trying to catch her breath. It wasn't a secret jacuzzi or anything, so where had that utterly real feeling of invasion come from?

In either case the combination of feelings had just taken her breath away. "Definitely taking a bath more often..." She mumbled and got up, rinsing off before she got dressed. It was time to do some exploring. Who knew what unexpected treasures she could find? It had been generations since a family last lived here!

Soon enough she found herself back in the old mansion, once again moving up the stairs to explore.

 

[JonathanBair]

Jon loved the feel of Naomi's ass. As she flexed it as she was getting all worked up and the softness of it as she relaxes while sitting on his invisible face. It has been along time from last time he was so happy with a woman, but never like this. Jon never had a woman just be her self doing her own thing with out a care whats under her hips. As Jon hears her say "Definitely taking a bath more often..."Jon makes the mental plans to do this more often to be under her sex body. Jon could only watch as she so freely started to stand up on Jon as he watches her rinsing off. As he lays under her feet at the water starts to drain.

Jon has to stay still on his back as he watches Naomi dry off then just slip her dress over her body. Jon could only wait till she walked out of the bathroom. He then when physical as the water level drops rapidly as the water now has to fill the mass he was taken up in the tub. This also means the water will not stick to him as he stands up and gets out of the tub to fallow Naomi out the front door of the little workers cabin. As she makes her way to the main house. Jon is watching her hips sway.

Jon fallowed Naomi up the stairs. Jon was almost in a trance watching her sexy ass sway with each step till Jon notices her go into the one room he didn't let anyone in..... His loves bedroom was somewhat effected by the fire that made her pass out, and saving her cost him his life. Tho he did make it out of the house but soon died from the smoke he taken in.

 

[Evayla]

This one room...it smelled worse than the others. Somehow it felt a bit...oppressive. Yet it looked well taken care of. Funny, that contradiction. Naomi wondered what had happened here that had crept into the walls, something new wallpaper and some paint had not been able to really get rid of.

The stuffy curtains did not help either. Why were they still closed? Confidently Naomi strode towards the tall windows. "Gooooood MORNING world!" She sang, realizing she would sound nothing like Robin Williams anyway.

The dust coming off the curtains was enough to have her in a coughing fit. Doubling over the poor woman coughed her lungs out, bumping against the desk that was placed against the other wall.

Something dropped onto the carpeted floor.

"Ow! UGHe-ugh! OW!" She nursed the spot which would undoubtedly grow into a nice bruise very soon. "And that carpet needs to go too! UGH! Dust bunny army!"

Her green eyes zoned in on the odd item that had fallen somewhere from the desk. It looked like a candlestick. She picked it up.

"Huh." Turning it around in her hands it looked less like a candle and more like some kind of phallus symbol, complete with symbolical vines along the sides. As a matter of fact...it looked really lifelike...except for the vines, obviously.

"What the fuuuuck..." She giggled. "Ladies and gents! Our newest piece on the auction block...genuine 18th century sex toy! Never been used! How do we know? Because women were supposed to be virgins back then! Bidding starts at 10.000!"

Again the woman got lost in her completely random associations as her hands moved over the phallic object.

 

[JonathanBair]

With every step closer into the bedroom of his lover. Jon gets more pissed by the heartbeat in the strangers body as she walks into one of the few area's he don't let anyone come into. Mater of fact it had taken 12 works crews a year time just to get the wiring, pipping and wall paper up in this room. Something that should have taken 1 crew few days, if it wasn't for Jon messing with them.

As Jon gets more pissed, he pulls more heat from the room. When she made a comment about the curtians, the room dropped one full temp. Jon didn't care for the carpet so he didn't care about her wanting to remove that. Then she hit the dresser. His eyes went to the object that feel from its hiding spot. A copy of his cock with vines popping out the neck of the toy. The same toy he made for the love of his life and woman of his dreams. Hearing her say "What the fuuuuck..." made the temp drop a bit more, then her giggle got Jon pissed more. Her joking and laughing about the copy of his cock made the room temp drop 5 full points in temp.

Jon is thinking about picking her up and tossing her out the window as she makes hand gestures about it.

 

[Evayla]

The cold was getting to her. Somehow taking down those curtains made the temperature go down, it seemed. Naomi frowned. That was really odd. It should have been the other way around with the sun shining into these windows.

"Now what have those workers screwed up this time..." She was well aware of the mishaps in this poor building. The woman walked up to the relatively new installed heating system. It was not on, but neither did it seem to be pumping ice into the room. So...what was going on?

Not one to be chased out just like that she moved slowly through the room, the phallus still in hand. The woman tried to determine if there was a draft causing this strange difference. She even walked out of the room and back in again to see if she could feel an actual change.

"Hey now, house...what are you pulling on me now?" Naomi frowned. "I'm trying to help you here! Give me a clue!"

 

[JonathanBair]

Jon hears her say "Hey now, house...what are you pulling on me now? (Naomi frowned.* I'm trying to help you here! Give me a clue!" Jon fold his arms and lays on the bed. Jon hates the new mattress, but his old bed frame got to be saved from the fire all the years ago.

Jon is so pissed he didn't realize him sitting on the bed made a indent in the mattress, as he is pondering to toss her out the window now. Maybe push her in the back till she is out of the door. Jon's mind is not made up on how he is going to get rid of her. As he is so lost in rage and self though.

 

[Evayla]

Looking around the woman noticed the strange indentation in the mattrass. "Now that...is odd...new wallpaper, lots of paint, cute old furniture, new bed...old mattrass?"

Ignoring the cold for now she moved towards the bed and sat down, testing the flexibility by moving up and down a bit.Yes, of course she sat down on the indent. It was the middle of the bed, after all!

 

[JonathanBair]

Jon's eyes shot open feeling her sit on him. There was just enough give of the mattress to almost make him flat with the rest of the mattress. Each time she lowered Jon got the little shocks all around his body. As she lifted up, the shock had a light stunning effect that was just wearing off as she lowered her self again.. In the daze state he is locked in place from all the mix of feeling popping up in his mind. Bit of heaven mixed with hell. Bit of light pain mixed with extream joy. This is the best thing that has happened in his afterlife, only thing better was the nights with the love of his life who he gave his life for.

 

[Evayla]

"Nothing wrong with bounciness..." The woman mused. She got up and ran her hand over the surface. "Maybe it's the frame."

She went down on her knees to check the bed on the other side. The lack of underwear certainly did not stop her. Why would it? There was no one else here!

 

[JonathanBair]

Jon started to look around for the toy to see where she put it as he started to get up. He got behind her. His mind not made up if he wanted to tease her pussy lips as she is bent over, or to try and use the toy on her. Even if he has to move it to behind/under her. .. Jon's mind is racing playing out the options in his head.

 

[Evayla]

Now that was odd...a cold draft under her dress? Naomi pulled the cloth down and got back up. No malfunctioning bed as far as she could see. The woman looked around to see where she put down that odd object. It was in a dfferent place than she thought it would be but...well, her mind obviously was on several things at the same time.

"Note to self: have the heating checked out too...oh boy, this is gonna be expensive! Happy it's the family fund and not ME!"

One more look around in the room and she left, leaving the door open. Maybe the temperature would even out that way.

The rest of the day was spent with the most annoying phone calls she had in her entire life -save that one time when someone tried to sell her uncle a subscription...her long dead uncle...that phone call had taken some time until she explained to them she was pretty sure they would not deliver in HIS particular postal code area...

"Yes, the mansion on Manor Road. Yes...no, I need the heating...no, the problem is it went *cold*! Aren't you listening?" Another eyeroll, another firm called. Half of them did not seem to understand her and the other half...acted weird.

"What do you mean 'funny business' ? I have never dealt with you before! It's about the mansion on...yes, exactly, that one. What do you mean 'has history' ? EVERY house has history! Hello? Hello? Oh for god's sake..."

History? Why was every other company warning her this house had a bad name? It had been in her family for centuries, literally! Would her parents know? Was this why nobody had gotten it fixed?

"Well, I'll be damned if I leave this to rot! This house is a beaut and it deserves to be treated like one!" The stubborn red head decided, looking at the phone as if it was personally to blame for the lack of working crew.

But...what would she be able to fix on her own? Her hand moved to the vined object again. She'd joked about it being a sex toy, but...upon further inspection, it really did look like one. The vines were so similar to the ones adorning the stairs that she could not help but wonder: "So, did the inhabitants have a kinky streak or what?"

A little grin and a shake of her head. Time to find out what it was about the history of this house that somehow put people off. "What's your seeeeeecreeeet..." She sang, moving through the house in search for books of any kind.

Not much luck.
Hours later and she'd not found anything personal other than her first find in that bedroom. Maybe she should go back there. It seemed the one room where people had liked to improve.

Once again she entered. The temperature had indeed evened out. With the curtains open the soft light of the moon reflected in the beautiful mirror-box on the desk. Although the desk looked too new to be original, that box certainly had a romantic air to it.

Her elegant fingers moved over the finishing touches of that piece. Vines, again.

"I wonder..." Would that phallus thing be a part of this? She moved the box around, looking for a logical place to put it.

*click*

"NOW we're talking!" Her heart started to beat faster. Something had opened on the back! Naomi turned the box in full to discover a drawer had opened. "Oooooo please hold something please hold something please hold something!" She all but squealed as she put her hand in...and found a booklet!

Carefully not to break anything she pulled it out. It had a beautiful red, leather cover, a heart embossed.

"Mmm...." She opened it. Handwritten pages in a flourishing script. Her face lit up. This...THIS was a find! This might tell her something about the house and the people that once loved to live here!

"You, my dear, am going to bed with me. Yes, you are. Don't be shy." She crooned at the little book. She clutched it to her chest as she hurried back to the workman's cottage.

The woman dropped herself on her bed, legs crossed at the feet and propper herself up against the headboard of the bed. With careful fingers she opened the book and started to read.

"I am not sure where to begin. Every story has a beginning and yet I feel as if I have been a part of it for many years. It is without a doubt the comfort he brings that makes me feel such." She read out loud and squealed. "A love story! Ohhhhh lucky me!"

A huge yawn overtook her. "The day I entered the shop was the day that changed my life. A simple smile, a kind word and an attraction I could not rightly describe. There he was: the man who would forever haunt my heart."

Haunt? A strange choice of words. Naomi arched her eyebrows and yawned again. Damn, the rest of the story would have to wait. She put it on her nightstand with the phallus, giggled while looking at it and then...turned off the light.

It had been a busy day.
She fell asleep in no time.

 

[JonathanBair]

Jon was standing behind her. He got down and had only got to look at her bare pussy as he let his mind race with options. He was close but not touching her as his mind was not made up what he wanted to do. Part of him wanted to take her right here and now. Part of him wanted to move the toy under her so as she sat up he would make her bob on it. Part of him wanted to play the drums on her sexy firm ass cheeks. His mind racing with so many options, he lost his chance. Next thing he knew. He seen Naomi get up, only paused long enough to grab his self made copy of his penis. Jon was still in place on the floor as his head track her walk around the room then leaving it. Jon got up as she made her way threw the door frame. He fallowed her about a arm distance apart, close to slip right behind her if he needed while being back to react to if she stops. His mood leveled off and letting the air's heat return. Jon was about to go to the dock when he over heard a funny call. Someone trying to self something to a dead man. Jon had to hold back a chuckle as Naomi tried to get them to realize they don't cover heaven. Jon couldn't help but to rub her head lghtly in her hair as she talked to the most hard headed dead set to say anything for a sale.... Few more calls was all the norm. Jon just smiled hearing all the "No way lady your crazy" kind of feed back from the company's she called. Jon was pleased to hear they would not want to mess with his house.

After a while Jon walked away to the dock. He looked down at where his watery grave is... His mind filling with that night that changed the world for him.... Next thing her knew it was late, very late. Jon went back to the house to find her. She was just getting off the phone an started to walk around the house. Jon stayed by the door way into the love of his life's bedroom. Jon watched her looking at the toy and at his gift. No one in about 200 years had found the hidden area of the mirror side. Later swapped out with a key and lock. His penis being the key, and her most prized item the beauty area was the reseptical. So logical as a him and her set.

Jon was shocked as she unlocked it. Finding the book he seen his love write in, many times as the cuddled in bed she would right. It was a love story, hidden in truth with secret names to hid the real people. Such a story hiding the truth of a forbidden love that was hopefully a few years away from not being forbidden anymore. Then tragically it ended. The house that had so much love in it, filled with so much sorrow.......The pain turned light into dark, as the world flipped inside out.

Part of Jon longed to hear the story, Jon knew some of the key parts of it was written about. Jon's first night in this house, was when his love first put ink to paper of the meet, and the firs night Jon slept over. There was many times she would be writing while he would be drawing a upcoming build, sharing there time with each other while the each doing there own thing. No one being more important then the other. Tho to the world she was far more value then he was. To them class meant nothing with there love.

Jon could see a huge yawn overtook her. "The day I entered the shop was the day that changed my life. A simple smile, a kind word and an attraction I could not rightly describe. There he was: the man who would forever haunt my heart." Jon could see the look change on her face as she read the 8 words sank in as she spoke them. Jon could see Naomi was trying to place haunting in with a love story as she was drawing blanks. Soon there after she put the book and the toy on the night stand. As she looked at them and giggled. A giggle full of excitement of the love mystery. It seamed as soon as the lights went off, she feel asleep.

Jon moved freely on to the bed now and he got behind her and wiggled her dress up to her hips. Jon focused on making his cock solid and hard to a full erection. Jon said softly more so talking out loud to him self "To night will not be slow and romantic, tonight your mine." with that said he pointed his cocks head into her lower lips and sunk his cock to it's full depths. Jon held her hips as he started to thrust hard and fast as she slept. Jon watching her for a reaction as she slept as he had his way with her.

 

[Evayla]

Naomi slept sound and deep.
Her saving grace for years, because Allan was good competition for a chain saw with his snore!

Tonight was no different, although it was definitely not a snore that somehow disturbed her sleep...her dreams turned the first chapter of the old love story into something decidedly more sexual she her mind conjured up the handsome stranger to just take her, whether she gave him permission or not!

A grunt escaped her as Jon entered, her body responsive enough. She turned a little to convenience him, the very real feelings adding a depth to the dream she could not fathom!

Little sleepy, aroused sounds filled the air as Jon took her hard, yet...without that particular stimulus she was not one to come easily...Even in her sleep her hand moved to her clit, wanting to climax while feeling so wonderfully filled up!

 

[JonathanBair]

Jon moves a hand to her top breasts as he thrust fast and hard into her depth.

Jon plans to make her cum 2 times awake or not before inserting the toy to its depths in her.

 

[Evayla]

Especially when the ghost moved his attention to her breasts as well it did not take long before he could hear a familiar gasp from the half-sleeping woman. She mumbled something, completely taken aback by the fact that it was not over yet.

When he started to move again that surprise was audible in the sounds she produced, but warmed up as she was, it wasn't long before a second, longer orgasm moved through her, the woman all but curling up afterwards in a strange kind of exhaustion.

If she noticed the toy...it would only become apparent the next morning.

Waking up was an experience like this. Naomi gasped, flushed a deep red with embarrassment at discovering her situation. "No no no, I did not do that!" The young woman removed the toy and moved herself to the bathroom to clean it up...AND herself!

 

[JonathanBair]

Jon was looking very pleased with him self as stayed along side her at night. Jon watched with interest as she started to wake up with the toy fully sunk into her. Jon fallowed her to the bathoom and lays on his back in the tub.

Jon can only wonder if she will want a morning bath with him again as she cleans her self up.