The Invisible Manifesto

[Gabe619]

Calum Reeves was 28, although to look at him you wouldn't be able to tell how old he was and that was because Calum Reeves was invisible. Oh, he hadn't always been this way, up till a few years ago he had been a normal guy with a normal job with a normal life. He was single, never married, a geek really. he was so into computer games and books he hardly ever lifted his head to look at the world around him. The only time he wasn't playing Call of Duty online or reading the latest batch of comic books he had bought was when he was at work or at the cinema. He lived in a quiet suburban neighbourhood, literally with white picket fences on the front lawns. He said Hi to his neighbours when he saw them but didn't go out of his way to make friends feeling far more comfortable with his online community.

As a man he was rather underwhelming which didn't help his attraction to the opposite sex. He was of average height, short brown hair, soft brown eyes, pale smooth skin thanks to being indoors so much. Oddly he wasn't fat despite his sedentary lifestyle, something his doctor put down to a heightened metabolism. He wasn't skinny though either, he was ... well, average there to. In fact the only thing he did have which wasn't average was his cock. Although poor Calum didn't really realise that as he was a virgin and no girl had ever seen it to comment. His dick when hard was an impressive 8" long and as thick as a Red Bull can. Again though even though when soft it caused a bulge the clothes he chose to wear were baggy which hid it from anyone who might have been curious. Calum was just one of those people you didn't notice, who was invisible in the crowd ... until one day he really did become invisible.

Calum worked at the Heinrich Chemical Works just outside of town. he had worked here most of his life and had no wish to be anywhere else. He was good at what he did and it was a well paid job allowing him to but what little he needed to be happy in his life. One thing he wasn't aware of though was just how badly Heinrich Chemicals bypassed health and safety laws. So on the day the event happened it took Calum as much by surprise as everyone else. He was at lunch, sitting outside eating his burrito in the warm sun when the chemical mixing tank burst. No one else was in the area so only Calum suffered what happened next. The chemical spilled all over him causing a burning sensation on his skin and a pain so bad he almost immediately blacked out. When he came to he lay in the pool of chemical, but the pain had gone and so to the burning. He wiped the goop from his eyes and sat up seeing people in hazmat suits all around him. he waved to them but no one seemed to notice so he stood up, a little shaken, and wandered over to stand before one of the.

"Hey, can I get some help please?" He asked.

The man who was writing on a clipboard literally jumped out of his skin and spun around, then back to face Calum, then looked up. The shock on the guys face was obvious. Calum waved his hand in front of the mans face but he could tell the eyes on the other side of the visor weren't seeing him .... but then he noticed he wasn't seeing him either. He couldn't see the hand he was holding up. Leaving the confused man alone, Calum wandered off and sat down in shock on a nearby wall. He looked down, he wasn't there, his entire body was gone ... except ... it wasn't gone. he could feel it, touch it, feel the air on his skin ... skin?! He quickly patted himself down and realised his clothes were gone.

That was the day Calum Reeves life changed. In the next year he went from unnoticed nerd to a superhero. Yes, ok, his antics after he turned invisible had been bad. he had robbed a bank for example, but soon he realised he could use his new found powers for good. He became a crime fighter and was quickly christened the White Shadow ... which he was rather proud of as a comic book fan. But his deeds didn't go unnoticed. A group of famous superheroes came looking for him, a billionaire in a tin suit and some do gooder with a shield. They wanted him to help the world, to join their team, and so Calum had figuring it was a good deal. He got to live at their plush HQ, hang out with famous superheros and go on dangerous missions to save the world. Only, if truth be told, Calum wasn't really superhero material. More a coward than a brave hero he found most times he found a place to hide while the fights went down. His invisibility only helping that. And at the end he would pop up and make up what he had done to help the team. As they had been unable to call him a liar, they couldn't see what he did after all, they just went with it.

Now though Calum was back in his old town on vacation. Back in the old stomping grounds as Captain Shield had called it. Calum had kept up payments on his old house and paid someone to maintain it so when he let himself in it looked even better than when he had lived here. The group he worked with had given him a top secret device, a holo-disguise that allowed him to appear real to everyone while he had it turned on, but that when turned off allowed him to become invisible again, clothes and all. The device fit in a wrist watch so was small and innocuous. He turned it off, slipping into invisibility and stood on the porch of his house with a smile. Yes, he was on vacation, but the mild mannered Calum Reeves had changed, and he had scores to settle.

 

[Perplexia]

Jenna Clover was working her way up the ladder at her job as a photographers assistant. She loved fashion, but was not really the model type. She was cute, petite and only 5'2. Her mousy brown hair was always in her face covering the scar that was on her neck from her last attempt at a relationship. To complicate her awkward clumsy demure more, she was half blind without her coke rimmed glasses.

She had bought a two story spacious house in a suburban neighborhood prior to her ex boyfriends antics with the idea that it would be the perfect place to raise a family. As she had closed on it, she didn't want to scare him, so she had kept it a secret. Before she had the opportunity to tell him about it he tossed her through a store window for what he called 'flirting' with a guy while they were at dinner. She had simply said 'Hi' to a co worker.

Now he was in jail, and she was in her new spacious house alone. She had lived there a couple years with the occasional waving to neighbors but kept to herself. The idea of letting anyone close to her wasn't an option. Her neighbor had asked her out once, but she politely declined and it took all she had not to bolt inside the house.

He had seemed nice enough, but she was shy, awkward, and too traumatized to consider dating anyone yet. Then he was gone. With the exception of the occasional person that showed up and did work and maintenance on his house he wasn't around. The neighbors speculated with different rumors of where he may be. But no one really knew.

Though she wasn't a virgin, these days she might as well be. In her 24 years she had only had three lovers. That was probably the only good thing about her ex is that he introduced her to all different scenarios. Things she never thought she would do, she did, and she liked it.

But now it was just her and her magic wand and the occasional porn video. It was a great way to give her a workout and restful sleep. Since no one was ever there she simply left it on her nightstand and her favorite porn video in the dvd player. It was of a girl getting spanked and fucked in all of her holes.

 

[Gabe619]

Calum turned slowly on the porch watching people walk by, his neighbours, people he hadn't seen for years. What to do first? Who to catch up with? He had made a list before coming here of women he felt had slighted him, or simply girls or women he had wanted but had never had the guts to pursue, both from his time in school and as an adult living alone. He glanced to his right at the neat two storey house and smiled. Jenna Clover, yes, why not. He remember the young woman well. She had been his neighbour for a while and he had heard what her ex had done to her, but when he had made overtures to her of maybe going for a drink she had flatly turned him down. He had tried to be nice to her and she had thrown it back in his face. Had she any idea how hard it had been for him to ask her out? How a nerd like him felt awkward around girls? Probably not, she probably was only thinking of herself and figured he wasn't good enough for her. Well, maybe he hadn't been then, but things were different now. She was cute, petite, no walkway model perhaps, but still, sexy in her own way. He walked down his front steps and across the lawn and jumped the small fence between their houses and into her front yard.

He loved the power he felt when he walked around invisible like this. All these people in the street and they had no idea he was there, only a few feet away from them. He had once been approached by the Government and asked if he would work for them as an assassin. They figured with his abilities he would make the perfect hit man as no one would ever see him coming, literally. He had turned them down, not out of any moral objection to the notion of killing someone, just out of fear. Despite being invisible he was still somewhat a coward in certain situations and being alone in an enemies house or car or whatever was just to scary to contemplate for him.

Calum walked around Jenna's house, glancing in windows, trying doors and finally with a smile found the back door unlocked. Well, it was one of those neighbourhoods still where people trusted each other. He stepped inside and closed the door quietly. It was early morning, he had no idea if she was still asleep or if she had left for work. He couldn't remember what she did for a living ... had he ever tried to find out? He shook his head and shrugged, well, it wasn't important. He quietly investigated the first floor, everything was so neat and tidy. With a smirk, he pulled out a chair from the kitchen table and then turned on the water in the sink. Maybe a little psychological play would be fun to start with, see if she would react. With a smile he left the first floor and walked upstairs. A lovely scent was drifting from one room, the bathroom he found out, and he sniffed until he found the perfume. It was gorgeous, she had good taste it seemed.

 

[Perplexia]

Jenna's alarm went off, it's annoying ringing alerting her if she didn't get up she'd be late for work. Growling at it she reached over and fumbled for the off switch. Reluctantly she pulled herself from bed. Her bare feet finally touching the shag rug she padded into the bathroom wearing nothing but an over sized t'shirt.

Sitting on the toilet she did her bit before shedding her shirt and making her way into the shower. The hot water provided her that extra bit of calmness as she washed her hair and ran her hands over her body with the wash rag. Once out she did the normal things like brushing her teeth, putting on deodorant, using the blow dryer on her hair and putting on the minimalist amount of make up. After all her purpose was simply to not be noticed.

She hung up the towel and walked naked back into her room. Granny panties and a plain bra were added to her body, then a plain dress and flats. Grabbing her purse and keys from her nightstand she made her way down stairs. The sound of running water first drew her attention. "oh shit" she said out loud racing into the kitchen relieved to see if was just the faucet running. "did i leave this on?" she questioned outloud. Had she drank too much wine? "

Turning around she hit her toe on the pulled out chair. "Fuck". Could be heard through the house. "If there's ghost in this house, the least you could do is put things back." Shaking her head she made coffee and checked the back door. It was unlocked. Still there had been no signs other then the chair and faucet. Convincing herself that it was either a ghost or her drunken forgetfulness she made her way to the front of the house with her travel cup of coffee and purse and keys. Locking the door, she went to her car and left for work.

During her lunch break she called an alarm company, just because her over cautious nerves were slightly rattled. She scheduled them to come out the next week. When she made it home later that evening she went to her room and changed back into her shirt.

 

[Gabe619]

He stood and watched. Odd how such a simple thing could arouse and empower him so much. He stood there in her bathroom in the corner watching her walk from the bedroom, strip and shower, his eyes all over her body. God, why did she hide it so much? Some tighter sexier clothes, a pair of heels and she would have guys knocking down her door to date her. Instead as he watched, his cock hardening as she towled off, brushed her teeth and wandered back to her bedroom he had to watch her dress in the usual unflattering clothes and flats she had always worn when out. He followed her downstairs, watching her react to the water and the chair and grinned as she blamed a ghost. No, not a ghost, Jenna, far from it, I am far more solid than a ghost, he thought as he watched her gather her keys and stuff and leave.

What to do with the rest of his day? He spent it searching her house. he had all day so this wasn't like someone had robbed the place, he was careful to replace things where he found them, well, mostly. A few things he deliberately left misaligned such as flower pots, photos, books left slightly poking out, cushions on the couch rearranged. It was nothing that screamed burglary, and yet might be enough to make her start to worry or start to wonder if she was imagining things. After all why would someone break in to realign photos and flowers but not take anything? He read her diary he found in her bedroom, so sad he thought, then found her wand on the bedside table. Now that got him thinking, not so meek and innocent after all, hm? Ok, so if she had a wand, what else did she have? Calum checked the dvd collection. The usual titles, but then hidden away in a draw he found the jackpot, porn films. Why would she hide them he wondered, but then supposed her shyness reached so far that even though no one ever stepped foot in her house she felt she had to hide these naughty treats away. Having nodding approvingly at the porn titles he checked the dvd player. Bingo! He didn't recognise the title so sat back naked on her couch and played the dvd.

He smiled as the movie went on. Well, well, well, who would have thought meek little Jenna Clover was into spanking and hard fucking? Not him certainly. He sat there jerking off watching the movie and shot a huge amount of cum up and over his chest. Fuck that was hot, doing this in someone else's house while they were out. He walked upstairs and used her shower to clean off and then made himself some lunch from her fridge and past the rest of the day watching tv. He saw her walking up the sidewalk so easily had time to turn the tv off and was standing in the hallway as she entered after her day at work. He smirked, a part of him wanting to say 'Hi, honey, how was your day?' just to make her jump a mile into the air, but that would spoil his fun. He followed her to her room where she stripped again and pulled on her long tshirt and nothing else. Obviously she liked to feel relaxed when home alone. He wasn't complaining at all as he admired her legs and the tshirt showed the slopes of her breasts nicely and her lovely ass too. Still naked his cock began to harden again as he followed her quietly around the house. At one point she was in the kitchen bending over and he couldn't help lifting the bottom of her tshirt slightly to admire that fine ass and pussy of hers.

 

[Perplexia]

She bent over to put her pot pie in the oven and felt her shirt rise up. Her immediate reaction was to reach back and swat at the air. "damn ghost" she muttered. While she waited for her dinner, she went into the living room. Her eyes randomly scanned and noticed a couple things out of place. Still there had been no sign of a break in.

"Okay Mr. Ghost, enough of your games." she said looking around her house expecting the lights to turn on an off or something to acknowledge her. Jenna had always been a fan of paranormal. It was her geeky side. She even had fantasies about being taken by one. How odd was that. Shaking her head she looked at the clock setting her mental timer for her pie and took a seat on the couch. Placeing her feet on the end table her legs were slightly spread. So that anyone standing in front of her would get a full view of her her pussy.

Of course that's not the reason she did it, it was comfortable. 'I really need to get a reclining couch' she thought. Flipping through the channels she found a sci fi show that looked promising. Turning on the dvr she began to record it, before going into the kitchen and pulling out her dinner. Pulling out the bottle of wine, she poured herself a drink. Brushing her hair back, her scar became visible. With dinner over. She went back to the living room and laid down watching the show she'd recorded. Soon after she rose and went back up stairs to go to bed.

 

[Gabe619]

Calum shook his head as she again called out the ghost. He began to wonder if she had issues previously with weird things happening in the house or whether she just really hoped she was now haunted. Considering some of the weird stuff he had seen lately ghosts would be nothing at all to worry about. He followed her back into the living room after she had placed her dinner in the oven and sat down in an armchair across from her as she got comfortable couch and put her feet up. He watched as her legs parted slightly ... oh this was way to good an opportunity to miss he decided and got up from where he had been sitting and stood before her. Of course she could see right through him so she had no idea he was 'blocking' the tv and also he smirked he was naked. How would she react he wondered if he activated his watch and suddenly became visible. Would she freak out as a naked man appeared, or would she think Christmas had come early. He crouched down and could see perfectly between her legs and under the tshirt and found his eyes focused on a lovely looking pussy. he wasn't sure what he had imagined, perhaps a ton of hair down there as she never dated, but instead he found a neat landing strip of hair leading to a perfect looking pussy.

His instinct was to dive right in, but again he fought those instincts down. He would have his fun, but he was playing a longer game here. He had all the time in the world after all. He stood again and walked back to his armchair and lowered himself into it. If Jenna has of had any idea she was not alone she may have noticed the cushion depressing under his bare butt, but she didn't so he kept her company all night as she had dinner and watched her show. Luckily it was a show Calum enjoyed being a nerd to and really into sci-fi. As she turned everything off and went up to bed he followed, crouching down on the stairs behind her to look up the tshirt and admire her ass and pussy again. He felt like a kid having his fantasy come true. Being invisible gave him access to most anything he wanted and right now that place was Jenna's bedroom. He managed to get into the bedroom before she shut the door and watched as she lay down, pulled the covers over herself and read for a while before turning off the lights.

He stood there looking out her bedroom window as he waited. The moonlight was beautiful over the garden outside and he admired the view until he heard Jenna's breathing start to deepen and then the occasional low snore. He smiled and walked to her bed and looked down at her. She might be a nerd, but without the glasses and with her hair down she really was quite pretty. He stood there invisible and naked and started to stroke himself, feeling his cock start to harden as he watched her sleep. He moved up close to her face, his cock head only an inch or two from her lips as he jerked off for her. Then he slowly rubbed his soft skinned cock over those lips, just lightly. The only reaction he got was her tongue flicked out to moisten her lips. Looking down her covered body he took the top of the sheets and slowly pulled them up off her body and down exposing her. The light from outside was easily enough to see by as he raised her tshirt as far as he could, revealing her ass and pussy to him. He sat on the edge of her bed, moving slowly so the feeling of the mattress going down wouldn't wake her, then began to softly caress her thighs, then her ass. It felt so good under his hand. His other hand moved up to cup one of her breasts through the tshirt. It was a nice handful and his fingertips and thumb caress the nipple through the thin material feeling it harden for him. Finally the hand on her ass moved between her legs, over that soft landing strip and between her slightly parted legs. So warm and she smelt so good. His fingers played over her lips softly, finding her clit they caressed. He had decided to play until she woke then call it good for tonight. He wanted her begging for it, even if she thought he was a ghost. He wanted Jenna, the girl who had denied him, to beg for his cock.

 

[Perplexia]

Putting her book down she turned out the lights. The book was one of Anne Rices Beauty series. She had read more then she intended and went to sleep dreaming of being Tristan's toy. The light touches and caress' of her 'ghost' only ignited the dreams intensity causing moans and purrs to leave her lips as he fluttered her clit. Her hand moved up and squeezed her breast as she slept pulling on her nipple.

Mmm's and Ohhs left her lips as her 'ghost' taunted her. Waking up with a gasp and realizing she was alone she turned on the light. God she was so horny. Reaching over to the table she grabbed her wand and turned it on high. The covers and sheet were already down, she really must have been getting into that dream.

Spreading her legs wide she reached down and pushed a finger inside of her tight pussy, as it became even more wet she added a second finger. Placing the wand on her clit she began to fuck her fingers harder until she came and then fucked herself more until she came again. Taking her fingers from her pussy she suckled the juices off and rolled over. Turning the wand off and putting it back on the stand and then the light she turned on her side and covered herself back up.

 

[Gabe619]

Calum had hopped off the bed as Jenna began to wake, he stood stroking slowly as the aroused girl pleasured herself hard. He smiled at the show she put on for him, totally unaware she had an audience, or, if she honestly thought a ghost was around, uncaring if the spectre watched. It was an incredible sight and Calum shot into his hand at the same time Jenna had her second orgasm. He wanted to thank her, but again, held off ... for now she could not know for sure if anyone else was with her or not. Let her imagination play a little. He was curious though if she had any thoughts of why she had woken so aroused. Had she felt his touch? Did she know or care? Or did she just think it all a dream that had aroused her horniness?

As she settled back down and covered herself Nathan walked into her bathroom and closed the door to clean his hands and cock. He hummed happily to himself. This was more fun than he had thought it might be. Clean and soft again he walked back into her room to find her asleep with a smile on her face and grinned. he moved to the other side of her bed and slipped in next to her. He lay there enjoying her bodies warmth and watching her for an hour, then slipped out leaving his side of the bed a mess and slept on the couch downstairs. he had considered sleeping with her, but if he had fallen asleep and she had turned over and felt him she might have freaked out, or he might of, for now staying close but unknown was more fun than letting her know for sure she had a house guest.

As the sun came up it woke Calum and he sat up and yawned. he had slept like a log, what time was it? He quickly glanced at the wall clock in the living room. She would be rising soon if yesterday was anything to go by. He sat on the couch and waited ... what to do, what to do? He smirked as an idea hit him, with a small laugh he turned on the tv and the porno dvd and fast forwarded it to the scene he had most enjoyed yesterday, one where the girl was riding a cute guys cock as another fucked her mouth. He waited till he heard her moving around upstairs then pressed play on the dvd control. Moans and groans started filling the air of the living room as he replaced the remote controls where Jenna had left them the night before.

 

[Perplexia]

As she was on her way to the bathroom, after her annoying alarm clock woke her once again. She heard moaning. As she slowly came down the stairs the flashing of the tv caught her eyes first. Why was her tv on? And further why was her dvd player on. She looked to the front door, still chained. Nothing had been moved.

Feeling secure that she was alone she walked into the living room. Picked up the remote and turned it off. "Alright you pervy ghost. You want me to call in sick so you can have your way with me? This is a one time offer, the deal is this.. you get your way with me all day today. Going forward you leave my things alone, and can have me when i get home from work. If you accept i need a sign."

She wasn't sure that she was going to get a sign, or if there was even a ghost. But it would explain why she woke up so horny and had to masturbate. It would also explain the running water and the chair. What other explanation could there be? Her tv wasn't that old, so it wasn't faulty. The chair couldn't have moved on it's own, and she doesn't have a cat so that means the faucet didn't turn on by itself.

 

[Gabe619]

Calum listened to her with a smirk. It was time for the 'ghost' to make it's presence felt it seemed. As she looked around, looking right through him, Calum stepped up in front of her. She was still in the tshirt and nothing else so he gave her the sign she asked for by slipping his hand down between her legs and stroking her clit a few times before backing off and waiting for a reaction. Ghosts, as a rule, were incorporeal, they floated through walls, couldn't be touched, however anyone who may have read any sex story concerning a spirit might be forgiven for thinking ghosts were solid in some ways. He would have to be one of those. He moved behind her quickly and slipped both of his hands under the shirt to caress her ass cheeks, then took a hold of the shirt and slowly pulled it up and off her body leaving her naked. He leaned into her slightly, his lips close to her ear.

"I want you." he hissed in his best imitation of a spooky ghost.

It wasn't like Jenna knew what a ghost sounded like, but he wanted to hide his voice as much as he could. It was just feasible that she might remember how he sounded from their few meetings previously. if she realised who he was right now it would require way to much explanation. Holding her tshirt he walked across the room and dropped it to the couch letting her watch, what to her, would seem to be a levitating tshirt. Solidifying in her mind that she did indeed have a ghost problem in her house. He walked back, unknown to Jenna as she had no way of tracking him and slipped behind her, wrapping his arms around her to cup her breasts and pull her back against him, his hardening cock poking her beautiful ass.

 

[Perplexia]

Jenna was flabbergasted that she had felt empowered enough to offer this ghost to have his way with her. But it was the perfect lover. To have a ghost have it's way with you was just exciting and fringed on the little bit of darkness she hid from the world.
Then she felt her sign, her clit being stroked like a flower. She gasped and closed her eyes reveling in the feeling.


Then it was gone, and back again, this time from behind her. She felt his hands caressing her ass, taking off her top, then he breathed his words into her ear. Then he was gone from her and she watched as her shirt floated through the air It was both terrifying and exhilarating witnessing this for the first time. Of course she had always hoped to have a haunted house. She was just a little odd like that, but to be standing her and witnessing it.

He was behind her again, his hands caressing her breasts, his hardness pressed between her ass cheeks. "I guess i need to call in then." she said waiting for him to release her so she could go back to her room. Once he did she went to her room and picked up her phone calling advising she needed a mental health day.

Putting her phone down she said "okay where do you want me?"

 

[Gabe619]

Calum let out a soft laugh, light and happy as he watched her relax back on the bed. he shook his head in wonder. How many women would be acting so calm when finding an invisible person, be they ghost or not, in their home? How many would offer themselves to be ravished and do it with a smile almost. It seemed the nerd in the glasses had a kinky darker side, and he intended to explore it ... all of it. Pulling her to her hands and knees, pushing her head down into her pillow, he pushed her legs apart lightly. He left her there as he examined her body, looking at her lovely pussy, that light landing strip of fur leading to heaven. She may be no runway model, but all her curves were in the right places and she looked delicious kneeling there waiting. He started caressing her body, all of it, up her thighs, over that gorgeous ass, down her back to her shoulders, under her body to cup her hanging breasts, tweaking the nipples, then down her belly and one hand slipping between her legs to gently tease her pussy and clit for a while, getting her wet, then pulling back. The mental torture went on by him letting her kneel there quietly as he just watched. He could take her any time he wished so he had no need to rush, but Jenna probably assumed he would jump her immediately. He grinned, no, this was his game and played by his rules and the fact she didn't know what they were mattered not at all to him.

Having decided she had waited enough he now brought his lips to bare, kissing and licking her thighs, her ass cheeks, kissing up her back, her shoulders and neck, sliding under her to kiss and suck her nipples and belly before moving again to slide his head between her legs and run the tip of his tongue up and over her pussy lips and clit. Mmmmm, yes, she tasted delectable. he licked her again, savouring the taste with a moan of approval, then his arms wrapped around her hips and pulled her pussy down to his mouth and he attacked it with lust. His tongue digging deep inside her as his lips then sucked on her clit, nibbling it. he did this for around five minutes them pushed her up and pulled away. His lips and chin were coated with her juice, visible to anyone watching as it wasn't part of his biology and so not invisible. He stood, cock rampant and hard watching her after that attack, licking his lips. Then he moved to her ass, stroking his hands over it ... before spanking her hard. Once, twice, three times .... on and on,one cheek then the other, the stinging of his palms an eerie turn on for him as Jenna's ass slowly turned red and hand prints manifested on them. Then as suddenly as he started he stopped and went back to stroking the injured skin lightly, then kissing the abused ass cheeks and licking them. As he did this he began to touch her pussy lips with two fingertips, just teasing, she was dripping so he made use of it and slowly pushed his fingers inside her tight warm wetness. Fuck she was sucking him in it felt like. He grinned and started to slowly finger fuck her pussy with his fingers as he made love to her ass with his tongue and lips.

 

[Perplexia]

His voice didn't answer, instead she found herself being placed on the bed. Head on the pillow ass and pussy up in the air with her legs spread apart. She was beyond belief that this was actually happening. It was debated through out the paranormal community whether or not ghosts could be solid. This was her answer. She had heard a light chuckle and wondered how long he would keep her like this.

It was hard to describe the feelings she was having when he began to touch, caress, pull, tweak and squeeze various parts of her body. The power this ghost must have to be able to create so much energy to make it feel like real hands. When he began touching her pussy she thought she could cum right there. The whole situation had her moaning and gasping with hunger to be his toy.

Right when she felt the orgasm building he stopped touching her. There was silence ..dead silence. This was a test she decided, she had to show him she would be his obedient toy for his pleasure. So she waited, and waited. The coolness of the room tickled her clit, and her wand was calling out for her. Still she resisted, and waited, she would show her ghost she was worthy of his attention.

Then she felt him sampling her flesh with his tongue and lips. He sampled her fully from ass to shoulders and neck. He suckled her breasts as if they were his food source. Then made the assault on her wanton nub, giving her just enough to make it hard and tender once again. She was dripping by this point. Wanting nothing more then to have him impale her, claiming her as his toy. Yet instead his tongue shoved ruthlessly into her cunt suckling her vast wetness he created.

Next she felt his hands caressing her ass once again, then the whoosh through the air and first surprising smack on her ass check. She cried out in pleasure and pain, over and over until she felt both ass cheeks heated sending that pleasure and pain through out her entire body. Her pussy dripped further. When he was done spanking her and caressing her ass she said in a lust filled rasp "Thank you sir".

Her pussy clenched with want at the air, needing to be filled, fucked and filled with his seed. Did ghosts have seed?
Instead it was his fingertips that taunted her opening. It was just enough for her pussy to try to pull them in. It was torture, she wanted them inside of her fucking her, making her cum.

His fingers slowly entered her. Fucking her slowly instead of hard like she needed. Her thoughts however went elsewhere as his mouth and tongue attacked her tight asshole. "oh god" she moaned her eyes rolling back. Her pussy clenched his fingers vigorously with hunger and need.

It wasn't long after he was slowly finger fucking her and taunting her ass with his tongue that she began to gasp and beg. "please fuck me"

 

[Gabe619]

The tip of his tongue circled her little hole and Calum smiled hearing her start to beg. He had never tried rimming before and had always been curious. Luckily Jenna was very clean back here and he was rather enjoying himself. He could feel how wet she was, her juices running over his fingers deep inside her, coating his hand now to. He could feel her body shivering as it tried to stay on all fours where he had positioned it. Instead of doing as she asked and fucking her he slipped his tongue inside her ass, curling it up, teasing the inner walls ... interesting taste, not bad at all ... almost musky if that could be a taste at all. He started to tongue fuck her tight ass hole as his fingers pushed further inside as deep as they could go. The teasing, although originally designed to torture her, was starting to torture Calum he realised as his cock throbbed and reminded him just how aroused his body was. It was almost painfully so and he found he enjoyed it immensely. His fingers slipped from her clutching pussy to slide up her body leaving wet trails on her skin with her own juice as they clutched at her hanging breasts, squeezing, pinching the nipples, pulling on them as if milking a cow and all the time his tongue delved deeper into her succulent ass. He was making moaning noises himself now, wanting to get further inside her. His tongue was exploring her tight opening as deep as it could, flicking inside her, curling to touch all the walls of her ass. Then suddenly he pulled away and sat back, panting. He licking his lips and smiled as he let his hands drop to his sides. God, she had the most perfect ass, he thought with a smile, but first things first.

He stroked his cock and little, feeling how rock hard it was, then rubbed the tip between her legs, over her wet lips, back and forth teasingly, then with one solid smooth motion he angled himself and slipped his cock head between her lips and inside her. It was as if she opened to accept him, welcoming him him and closing behind his cock head. She was so tight he grunted, but so wet he had no problem sliding all the way inside her with one thrust. His hands came to her hips, holding her in place as he savoured just how incredible she felt around his engorged cock. He hissed as he slowly pulled out of her looking down to see his shaft wet with her juice. Then almost savagely he rammed back inside with another grunt. That's how he kept up for the next few minutes, one hard harsh thrust after another. Not smooth fucking, just ram it in, slowly pull out, then ram it in again.

 

[Perplexia]

A deep growl came from within her as his tongue pushed into tight ass and curled. His fingers taunted her pussy, his tongue was devouring her ass and she was in heaven. It was a torturous heaven, but still she was in lust heaven. Then his fingers left her wanton dripping pussy without warning. his hands gripped a hold of her breasts and squeezed and tugged on her nipples. As if trying to milk them. It was a slight bit of pleasure and pain combined that made it so sweet.

His tongue pushed deeper and another moan came from her mouth as it seemed her ghost wished to explore her inner ass to the fullest. It was a feeling of naughtiness mixed with absolute pleasure as he licked and flicked. Even with a moan into it. Her pussy gripped at the cool air begging as her mouth began to do. She didn't care how he fucked her or what with, she just wanted her holes filled and pounded letting her be his play toy for the moment.

Then he sat back and there was nothing but the slight sound of a hand stroking a cock. Her pussy juices pooled and dripped like a faucet with a slow leak. Now its hardness was rubbing against her clit, she moaned and stopped herself from trying to rub one off on it.

The tip of his cock pushed against her tightness and she let out a deep moan as he thrust himself in stretching her open to fit his coke can thickness and length. Her pussy clamped down with a fury wanting it to stay filling her. She had never had a cock this big, the slight pain from the stretching made it even more delicious. She cried out with a grunt and lustful moan. Before he took it away, only to plunge it back into her tight naughty hole.

Each time she grunted and moaned as he played with her. Stretching her open to fit his ghostly cock, to be used by him. She committed to being his toy after work if he stopped moving things about. There wasn't much she wasn't willing to give a go to. "please" she moaned again, begging for a proper fucking.

 

[Gabe619]

Calum chuckled hearing her plea for more. He was in control though, this was his fuck, she was his object to use right now and he was enjoying the power he had over her. He reached up and slipped his fingers around her throat, slowly chocking as he picked up his pace fucking her faster now, harder, smooth motions in and out of her drenched pussy. Still she clasped at him, so tight. He felt his cock throb occasionally from just how damn good she was. His fingers tightened more as he heard her struggling to breath. He was in sexual heaven, to be this much in control of her. he could kill her, easily right now, but he was no murderer, it just wasn't in him. That didn't mean she knew that. She had begged a supernatural force to fuck her and use her, Jenna had no idea what she had summoned. She didn't know he was just a man living out his fantasy with her. For all she knew he was some devil spawned poltergeist ... maybe that was what she was hoping. Maybe she was that kinky.

His ass clenched as he continued the use her pussy. His fingers slipped away from her throat to slide down to her hips again, holding her fast as he rammed into her feeling his orgasm coming on strong and fast. God, he hadn't fucked a pussy this tight in years and it was having it's obvious effect on him. he was panting hard now, groaning in pleasure. Did ghosts pant and moan? Probably not, it wasn't as if they needed air, but he doubted that would be something Jenna was considering right now. He stroked a hand under her body, caressing her belly, feeling his hard thick cock inside her ... fuck that was so erotic to feel his cock bulging her stomach every time he thrust deep into her. He wondered fleetingly if she was on the pill. He hadn't checked her medicine cabinet to see what she was on if anything. Well, he was not about to pull out, he wanted to cum inside her. he wondered how she would feel having a swollen belly from a ghost. It made him laugh but then his breath caught as the first twinges of orgasm hit his cock making it throb harder as he fucked faster.

"Yesssss!!" He called out as he started to shoot into her womb.

Ropes of thick creamy cum flew into her body, filling her as he kept on thrusting making sure every shot hit deep. His fingers dug into her hips hard, but he didn't care. He kept cumming for nearly five minutes making him almost pass out the experience was so intense, but finally, happy he was spent, he slowly pulled from her and moved off the bed falling into a nearby chair to watch her as he got his breath back, his cock growing slowly limp in his lap, a little cum still oozing from it.

 

[Perplexia]

She thought for a moment that perhaps the feeling of her throat closing was his response from her begging. She was being taught a lesson that she was his toy to play with. Then his thrusts slowly became deeper, faster, and harder. He pounded her pussy giving her what she wanted, what she needed.

Oh god how it felt so good to be used properly. She wasn't fond of the choking, she would have rather he gagged her and or pulled on her hair. But he rode her like his little toy and filled her up. She hadn't thought a ghost could cum, but hell what did she know she was having hot kinky sex with one. The thought of getting pregnant by him didn't cross her mind. Then again she didn't think they could moan or pant. 9 months later however she would find out that she was wrong.

Through his pounding she had come twice. Unable to get much out other then choking. Her juices were now mixed with hers as she coughed and gasped into the pillow. Her ass and pussy still in the air for any additional use he may find. "thank you sir" she mumbled slightly dozing as she awaited further use. Her juicy pussy awaited as her tight ass did as well. For the night she was his to use, however he wished.

 

[Gabe619]

Calum watched her, getting his breath back. Damn, she was the best fuck he had ever had, well, for now at least. He licked his lips, he was so thirsty.

"Stay where you are." He hissed to her and then stood and left the room.

Making his way to the kitchen he filled a glass with water and drank it down, then found a bottle of unopened red wine and opened that and grabbed two glasses. He walked back to her bedroom and smiled when he found her still on all fours, her pussy dripping cum and juice to the sheets of her bed. He poured himself a glass then poured her one and walked to the head of the head.

"Drink." He ordered offering her the glass.

He walked behind her and drained his glass and placed it on a set of drawers before admiring her body more. She might not make the pages of Playboy, but damn could she fuck. He watched her drink the wine with a smile, then grabbed the bottle and walked back to the bed. Kneeling behind her he gently turned the bottle till a thin stream poured onto her lower back and down between her ass cheeks and then over her pussy to mingle with the cum and juice. He bent his neck and brought his tongue to her pussy, licking the combined mixture from her lips and thighs. It tasted incredible. He poured some more and licked again, making sure he got his tongue deep inside her pussy and teased her clit before moving his mouth up to the crevice of her ass cheeks. With a soft moan he followed the trail of red wine where it trickled between her cheeks, his tongue softly teasing her tight little hole as he kept pouring the wine gently. Calum licking and drank the wine off her ass hole before dropping it to the floor, uncaring of the mess he made. His hands grabbed her cheeks, parting her ass as he looked at the delectable ass hole of show. He brought his tongue back down to it, licking, lapping over it and then pushing inside her. His hands held her in place as he began to tongue fuck her delicious ass in long slow thrusts, moaning at how good the taste was.

After a while of that he puled back, smiling, licking his lips before heading to the bathroom. he quickly found what he was looking for, a jar of Vaseline. An oldie but a goodie he chuckled as he walked back to the bedroom and opened the jar. He scooped some out and began to liberally apply it to Jenna's hole, then pushing some inside. Happy he had enough in he jerked his reawakened cock a few times, getting some of the slippery mixture on there before shifting in behind her raised ass. Without a word spoken he aimed his cock head at her glistening hole and slowly pushed in. He didn't stop until he had her impaled on his cock to the hilt.

"So tight." He moaned in pleasure, and then began to hump back and forward harder and harder as his hands and fingers dug into her hips.

 

[Perplexia]

"yes sir" she replied still recovering. Waiting seemed eternal. The cool air tickling her heated dripping vagina however was nice. She couldn't remember ever having a cock that wide or long filling her before. There was no reason to wish her ghost was anything but what he was. He was dominating which fit right into her dark side. Her pussy clenched at the air now feeling empty and with a void no other would be able to fill.

It was the weirdest things to seeing a floating glass of wine come to her with the instruction to drink. Taking the glass she took a few slow drinks before finishing it off completely. The room temperature liquid began to hit her skin and slide down her ass crack her body responded by bending her back down and pushing up her ass.

Deep hungry moans came from her lips as she felt her ass being licked and then penetrated by what she assumed was his tongue. She pushed back at the thrusting soft tissue enjoying her tight hole being objectified and toyed with. She panted and moaned like a wanton slut. "oh yes yes" she purred.

She panted and moaned for what seemed like a while at his assault, and then once again he was gone. She stayed, even though he hadn't told her too. She stayed like his obedient human sex slave. Soon he returned and she felt her ass being lathered with something cool and gel like. "oh god" she moaned as his fingers inserted into her tight underused hole in now what she gathered was lubing her up for his next assault.

Her mouth went wide as she gasped with his mushroom head popping into her hole and he slid with some effort his enormous shaft into her ass, stretching it as he went along. She whimpered and gasped as it was taking longer for body to adjust to it then it was for him to slide in. At first it was a nice slow calm fucking, and she began to moan in pleasure. It didn't take long for him to work up momentum and pound away at her. She did cry out here and there but she loved every minute of his thrusting. She wondered if her hips would have bruised from her ghost as he gripped her hard with hunger.

Her fingers gripped the head board with effort to keep from hitting her head as he showed her who was in charge. She wondered if she should call in to work for the next day as well. She knew that after this, and what may come through out the rest of the day she wouldn't be able to walk.

"yes yes yes" she growled as he threatened to break the bed with his thrusting. "i'm yours to use" she purred.

 

[Gabe619]

Fuck, Jenna is such a slut, Calum laughed to himself hearing her moans of confession, that she was his to use. Right now he was in heaven. He had fucked her pussy and was right now raping her tight virgin ass as hard as he could and she was loving it all. He reached forward wrapping her hair in his hand and pulling it back hard adding another edge of pain to what she was feeling already as he rode her harder and harder. The sound of his cock ramming inside her tight hole echoed in the room. He tried to remember if the windows were open, if so the neighbours and anyone walking by were probably getting all her moans, groans and dirty talk in stereo. He smirked imagining that. Imagining her neighbours who had till now thought her a quiet nerd and unadventurous hearing the sounds of rough hard sex and the sounds of her obvious delight in receiving it. He reached his free hand under her and slipped his fingers into her dripping pussy, fingering her fast and rough as he took her ass.

"Fuck, your ass is perfect, Jenna." He growled feeling his cock throb hard. Was he going to come again? Already? But wait ... how long had he been using her ass anyway? Minutes right, but how many? 10? 20? Time had all become a blur right now but he knew without doubt he was going to cum and cum hard. "Ready for a second dose of ghost cum, my little slut?"

Not waiting for an answer, not that it would have made a difference whatever she said, his balls tightened and his cock pulsed cum shot after cum shot deep inside her ass hole. He gritted his teeth hard and groaned, his body aching as the muscles all tensed up, he kept his cock buried inside her, then fell back, his cock sliding out effortlessly leaving her hole open for a few seconds before it slowly began to close. Fuck that had been so intense. He licked his lips and and gasped for breath as he stumbled back to a chair and fell into it trying to steady himself and his mind. He watched her on the bed and thought he had never seen a more beautiful vision.

"Enough ... for now." He managed to gasp out.

Calum wondered if, if ghosts existed, they got worn out by sex. Probably not he assumed, but he was no ghost, he was a mortal man and having cum hard twice so soon after each other he needed time to recover.

"Shower then sleep. I will return." He hissed more in control and playing up the ghost angle again.

 

[Perplexia]

Yes indeed, she was a naughty little slut that had desired to be used and violated like this for some time. She had experiment, but no one came close to the fucking she was getting tonight. Her ass wasn't virginal, but it was so tight that it could be considered reborn. Oh how she never wanted this feeling to end.

He pulled back on her hair making her arch further and she let out a cry and growl. His finger thrust into her pussy as he rammed her ass, and it wasn't long before she came like the cock hungry wench she was. By the time he was done spilling into her raw ass, it ached. Oh how it ached. She panted and gasped like his favorite toy should.

"yes sir" she answered at his command. Her legs were like jelly as she moved to get off the bed. She could still fell his cum dripping from her stretched asshole. Finally she was able to stand and walked into the bathroom and got into a hot shower. She took time to soak and wash every inch of her flesh.

The room was quiet when she reentered wrapped in a towel. The wine was tipped over on her carpet. She bent over and picked up the bottle and what was remaining and put it on the dresser. Taking a throw she put it over the very wet and stained sheets and laid upon it, pulling the cover up before falling fast asleep.

She hightly doubted she was going to make it to work tomorrow.

 

[Gabe619]

Calum slept in his own bed that night, quietly leaving Jenna's house after she was asleep. He showered and crept into bed naked. His cock ached a little from the hard fucking he had given the nerdy slut, but he certainly was not complaining. He had set an alarm so the next morning, still naked and invisible, Calum gathered a few items and walked back to Jenna's, letting himself in through the back door again and walked to her bedroom where she slept on with a smile on her face. He lay out on the bed next to her a 5" butt plug of black rubber. It was shaped as a real cock and was quite thick. Next to it he lay a collar, not a dog collar, that would be to obvious for her to go to work in, but a thin black leather collar with a clasp at the back. For anyone who knew the Dom/sub lift style it would scream Jenna was owned, but for anyone else it would just be a fashion statement. He also lay out a remote control vibe. This was 4" deep and would also stimulate her clit as well as her pussy. It was already linked to his phone so he could activate it anytime he wished just through his phone. And finally a dog collar with leash. That would be for fun at home. He slipped downstairs and made her breakfast, the least he could do for the amazing fuck she had given him the night before, besides, just because he now owned her didn't mean he couldn't be nice to her. He carried the breakfast on a tray back to her room just as her alarm went off.

"Good morning, sub." He stated in a cheery voice placing the tray with toast, juice and cereal over her lap as she sat up half asleep. "Eat, then you must go to work. But I have some toys for you to wear for your new Master."

One by one he described them to her, letting her know what they did and what they signalled to the world. He smiled as he held up the think black leather collar to her, once she put it on she would be admitting to herself she belonged to him and he explained that clearly to her.

Make sure when you dress the butt plug is deep inside your ass and the remote vibe is in position in your pussy and resting on your clit inside your panties, sub." He directed and then stood back to watch her get ready.

 

[Perplexia]

Jenna stretched a little rubbing her eyes. Slowly she pushed her sore body up and looked at the meal her ghost made for her. "Thank you sir" she said to the empty room. She ate her food and listened to his instructions. "Yes Master" she replied to the empty room. Accepting her fate that she was his property. His toy and she was ecstatic about it.

After eating she set the tray to the side and climbed out of bed. The first thing she put on was her collar, her statement that she was owned. Then she went to the bathroom and got the Vaseline. She made a note that she needed to pick up more lube. Taking it out to the bedroom she coated the thick butt plug and began to try to push it in. It took a little time slowly fucking her ass with it, before she was stretched enough for it to stay.

Oh how her tight little ass felt full. Her butt clenched against it, enjoying the feeling of it keeping her open so that at any time he could pull it out and shove his cock into her. Next came the little bullet that she pushed inside her pussy ensuring it was deep enough to be pressed against her clit. Putting a pair of panties on, she began to get dressed.

She had wanted to call into work today, but he had given her instructions to go. It would be a long day of remembering how he used her the night before and she was ready for another night. "I'll see you tonight sir" she called to the empty house as she headed out the door.
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Eileen Rutger, age 48 Mid length Auburn hair, DD petite English teacher at Armond High school for the last twenty years.
Her first year of being a teacher was hell, and she almost quit. She was drop dead gorgeous, and all of the boys with their raging hormones would either heckle or follow her around hoping for a notorious Teacher affair.

At the time she was married, she was sweet, and kind, and gullible. The next year she taught, she had become a different person. She would hand out detentions like candy, she was strict on the rules. And took no mercy on the boys who misbehaved. If they got a text in class she would read it out loud. If they got a phone call, she would put it on speaker and have them answer it in front of everyone.

And so her rein of being the most hated teacher began. But also she also became one of the best English teachers. Her students that followed the rules found themselves with high grades and recommendations that ensured their acceptance to whatever college they wished.

 

[Gabe619]

Calum watched Jenna leave and smiled. He had already gained control of one target. One piece of revenge had fallen in place. Her slight of him in the past more than repaid by how he had used the nerd girl the night before. His cock twitched as he recalled how tight she had been. And now he had sent her to work with a butt plug and remote bullet. He laughed out loud as he wandered her house. She was his to do what he wished with, at any time. But while she was at work he had all day to move on to target number two. The smile turned more evil now. Oh, he was going to enjoy this immensely. He stepped from the house and walked through the streets heading for Armond High School. The weather was cloudy but still warm enough he didn't have to worry about clothes. He walked among the people, unknown and unseen. He was stark naked inches from them and they had no idea. That very fact made him hard and he walked to the school rock hard all the way. Occasionally he rubbed his cock onto a woman leg or ass, or brushed it against her hand. He had to bite his lip as they jerked and spun but saw nothing there before they moved on confused.

Finally he stepped foot inside the school. The place had mixed memories for him. He had really enjoyed some classes and some teachers. But mixed with that was a burning hate for one teacher in particular ... Mrs. Eileen Rutger, his English teacher. Oh, at first he had been so pleased to get her class. Yeah, ok, she had a reputation as a bitch, but still she was gorgeous to look at and that reputation couldn't be 100% correct, right? Her large firm breasts were the talk of the school, and the rest of her wasn't to shabby either. She always wore, if not sexy clothes then at least skirts, dress or pants that hugged in the right places and gave the boys a lot to imagine. She probably never even knew what she did to all the young men in her classes although rumour had it after her first year being harassed by boys she had turned into Dragon Lady. Calum had sat in her class with a boner from day one, but very quickly his youthful visions of sex with the much older woman turned to thoughts of breaking the bitch. She had kept in detention for the smallest of infractions, made him stand up in class and read out his English projects as she ridiculed them and everyone laughed at him. Oh, this revenge had been a long time coming and he intended to make sure she paid.

He walked the empty corridors, class had already started, and found her class room. He gazed through the door, looking around. I looked as if she had a class of around 15 students today, a good mix of boys and girls, all 18. he smiled as he saw the boys looking at their teacher with that all so familiar expression of lust and hate. The target of these glares, Mrs. Rutger stood at the front of the class writing on her blackboard. As Calum watched her he remembered why he had so desired her. Time had moved on, but it had seemed to hardly touch the now 48 year old married teacher. Her long auburn hair hung around her shoulders and her face was just as beautiful as he remembered. His gaze moved down her body and he licked his lips. Today she was wearing a red and white sundress, white with red flowers. It was mid thigh which meant her long luscious legs were on show and she had decided to match the red and white motif by wearing red stiletto heels in class which made her already sexy legs almost unbearably hot to look at. The dress fit snugly at the waist pulling the fabric over her ass and it had a scooped out cleavage, not slutty, but enough to show the tops of her breasts and just a shadow of the white lace bra she was wearing to hold those gorgeous tits in place.

Calum knew the boys would all probably be hard for her as they sat there, even though they would all probably hate her. But then he noticed one boy sheepishly bushing and fidgeting with his pencil. Ahhh, yes, the teachers pet. There was always one. This kid probably got straight A's, always did his homework, was always on time and probably volunteered for anything Mrs Rutger wanted of him. Calum grinned ... this might be more fun than he had imagined. He slowly turned the door knob and pushed the door open enough to let him slide through. Eileen notice the door slowly swing open and sighed as she walked over to close it again, her heels clicking on the hard floor. Then she moved back to the blackboard and continued to lecture her class on MacBeth. Calum moved quietly around the room and he was happy to see a number of the boys had tents in their pants ... even the teachers pet. Walking back to the front of the class he stood right next to Eileen. He could feel her body heat and she was wearing a lovely perfume. he now noticed that the sundress had a zipper in the back, from the top right at her neckline all the way down to the middle of her ass cheeks. Fuck, her ass looked amazing in this thin dress ... he couldn't see a visible panty line ... was she wearing a thong? Had she gone commando?! No, surely not, not Miss Prim and Proper. He reached out and ran his hand over her ass cheeks then snatched his hand away ... well, he couldn't feel panties.