A More Than Friendly Ghost Pt. 02

Hi, this is for the Anonymous user who pointed out Graham didn't get his own happy ending, enjoy. =)

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That Friday night Graham was in his bedroom. He had met a girl that week, new in town and so pretty. Keira had been nice, and had a good sense of humour. He was quickly getting smitten, she had agreed to meet up that weekend and he couldn't wait. Maybe he could get things to progress, he would be so happy if she would agree to be his girlfriend as they got to know each other.

He was spending his evening going over the ritual that had been conducted at the Blavatsky house all those years ago. Because his dad was the local sheriff he had had access to the evidence room for years. He had long ago made copies of all the photos and crime scene reports. It was a macabre hobby of his, he would every so often try to reconstruct the ritual. He never expected anything to happen, just trying to make sense of what they were trying to achieve. Looking at the effort and comparing it to other occult rituals, to see if they were similar.

He had laid it all out on a large metal plate on the floor. He lit the concentric circle, anticipating the fire to burn in the elaborate pattern before dying out.

But this time it was very different. Black and red smoke effused from the circle. A miasmic void visible in the centre, Graham recoiled. Scrabbling away on his long strong limbs, his wavy golden brown hair falling in his face as he panicked. His baby blue eyes fixed on the absurd anomaly in front of him.

As the smoke billowed out, he saw a pair of white spiralled horns and arms emerge. The hands planting themselves at the edge of the circle and lifting the entity up. A pair of eyes glowing like embers, staring at him, rose up. A mane of long silver hair trailing down from its head. As it finished climbing from the ritual circle it stood over him, studying him.

Female, tall and toned. Covered in grey skin with a hint of a blue shimmer. Completely uncovered, her breasts pert with a narrow waist, taught flat stomach, wide hips, her hairless sex between them, on top of long legs. Her beautiful face smirked at him, pronounced canines on display.

"I'm guessing this plane is not used to extraplanar visitors based on your reaction?" She spoke in a smooth, soothing voice.

"N-n-no... I-I didn't expect... what are you, a devil or demon of some kind?!"

He stammered.

She laughed.

"I've met so many humans who assume that. Don't worry I'm not here to steal your soul. My kind are called travellers."

"Why are you here then?" He asked warily.

She gave him a wry look. "What's with that attitude? You're the one who opened the door for me, why are you so upset I stepped through?"

"It's never worked before... I had no reason to believe anything would actually come through. I'm having a little trouble adjusting to this right now." He scrunched his face up, rubbing his eyes as though when he finished she wouldn't still be there. "Having a peculiar naked woman appear in my room is surprising!"

She sniffed the air, cocked her head and raised an eyebrow. "I doubt you have ever been around a naked woman, let alone had one in your room."

Graham's cheeks went pink, blushing heavily. He became flustered. "That's not... how do you know that?"

She chuckled. "Instincts. You're pretty cute. I could help you rectify that?" She offered.

Graham looked her up and down. Even with her exotic features she was stunning. Her naked body had already created some arousal within him, her offer made him partially tumescent. Yet he still felt hesitation at her proposal.

"... I have a girl I like... I wanted it to be... special." He muttered. Still flustered.

"Oh? Where is she? Who is this girl that you would decline me for?" She mused, a hint of a smirk on her lips.

"Her name is Keira, she lives in the manor up the hill. I'm going to meet her tomorrow."

He answered.

She walked to the window and pointed to the building in the distance. "That one?" Graham nodded. Her eyes rolled back into her head, her body stiffened. After a minute or two her eyes rolled forward, she chuckled as she looked at Graham. "Your girl? Chestnut hair, green eyes, pretty?"

"Yes, how did you find that out?" He asked both curious and concerned.

"By a fun coincidence the reason I felt compelled to investigate this plane, is in the same room as her. When I sent my sight there... I can say with absolute certainty... your Keira is definitely not thinking of you right now." She smirked.

"Why, what makes you say that?" He asked, burning with intrigue.

"My friend who has been missing for decades, suddenly his presence appeared on this plane. At this time Kiera is being claimed by him. Quite vigorously and she looks like she's really enjoying it... knowing him he's taken her as his own. He's not going to let you get anywhere near her now. I think you should abandon any efforts at romance." She gave him a sympathetic look.

"Claimed? She's being claimed?" Asking even though he knew the answer, he just couldn't comprehend it yet.

She gave him a pitying look. "Yes claimed. Throwing her head back in ecstasy as he drives his length deep inside, playing with her pink nipples as she moans for him... do I need to be more detailed?"

"... No." He pouted. Clearly disappointed. He picked himself up and sat on the edge of his bed.

She smiled at him, walked over in front of him to place her fingers under her chin. "Don't judge her too harshly, he's very good at getting what he wants. So am I... I could help you forget your sorrows... I promise you it will be very special." She purred at him.

Graham weakened. Her offer was so enticing at this point, he found himself relenting. "Okay." He gulped after speaking.

She smiled like a cat that had caught a mouse. She leaned down and kissed him, teasing his lips apart with her tongue, caressing her tongue against his. He deepened it, feeling himself fully harden. She lifted the hem of his t-shirt, pulling it up over his chest. Breaking off the kiss to extract it over his head, he lifted his arms to facilitate. Divested of his shirt, she ran her hands down his chest to the waistband of his jeans. Unfastening the belt and undoing his fly. She hooked her fingers into his boxer-briefs, then yanked them down with his jeans. Unveiling him to her eyes. Graham was keen to see her reaction, it was his first time showing it to a woman.

She gave him a playful smile before yanking the remainder of his clothing from his legs. She pushed him further onto the bed before climbing onto it. She kissed his neck, trailing her lips down. She gave him a quick smile before she wrapped her lips around his nipple. Sucking and running her tongue across, he sighed as it firmed. She gave it a nip between her teeth, he groaned as she lightly pinched his other nipple between her fingers. She continued down reaching between his legs. She kissed his shaft, grazing her lips up to his tip. Kissing it before licking his underside base to tip. Graham was delighted, her tongue felt amazing, he gasped as she took his tip in her mouth.

She sucked on his tip at first, then began to bob her head. She slowly worked her way down with each bob. Increasing the suction as she went, massaging her tongue along the underside. By the time she reached his base, Graham was quivering. He could never have imagined it would feel this good. Her warm wet mouth, her ridiculously long tongue snaking its way to his balls when she fully took him in. The sight of her taking his cock down to the base was breathtaking. He ran his hands through her hair, his fingers grasping around her horns. She placed her hands on his hips, a hint of a smile on her face as her ember eyes met his looking up at his dopey, gasping face.

Graham was hanging on by a thread, his cock twitching in her mouth. After a few more passes, he tensed, groaned, his balls tightened and he spurted in the back of her throat. As he lay there panting, she slowly pulled her mouth off him, licking her lips as they parted from him. She had swallowed it. He couldn't really understand why seeing her doing that had turned him on so much. He let go of her horns and she giggled.

"Did that feel 'special'?" She smirked lasciviously.

Graham nodded vociferously. "Yes! God yes!"

"It's only polite that you return the favour." She kept her smirk as she lay down on the bed next to her.

As excited as he was he became nervous at the prospect. "I... I haven't... I'm sorry if I do anything wrong."

She chuckled, smiling warmly at him. "Just do what feels natural. I'll offer guidance if I think you need it. We all are beginners at some point."

Graham climbed on top of her leaning down for a kiss. Using one arm to hold himself up, he stroked one hand down her hair to her neck. Then trailing his fingers down to her chest, clasping around a breast. Squeezing as he massaged his hand into it. Starting to roll his thumb over the nipple, feeling it stiffen under his touch. Using his elbow to steady himself, he mirrored the action with his other hand to her unattended breast. Tweaking her nipples in-between his thumbs and forefingers. He eventually broke off the kiss, she lightly tugged on his lower lip with her teeth as they parted. Her sharp canines created a curious sensation in Graham. He looked at her beautiful face wearing a half smile before he planted his mouth on her nipple. Swirling his tongue around the bud, relishing in actually sucking on a woman's breast.

He gently nipped his teeth around it, getting a small gasp from her. He kept sucking and teasing her nipples, getting so involved in his activity he almost didn't notice her speaking.

In a playful tone. "While I like the enthusiasm you have for that part of me, you are getting more satisfaction out of it than I am, you've spent enough time on them, time to move lower."

Graham almost reluctantly pulled himself away before going further down. He ran his hands down her stomach to her thighs, slipping between them. He looked at her closely, kneeling between her legs. She looked no different than a human woman, except her skin was silky smooth, no hair and her folds were a darker shade than the rest of her, like her nipples. He feathered his fingers over it in an investigative manner, was she the same inside as a human? He didn't have any real point of reference to compare it to. He would probably find out soon enough. He smoothed his fingers over as he explored. Finding the hooded nub at the top, he uncovered it, revealing it to his gaze.

He chanced a finger over it, touching it, then rubbing it in circles. When he heard her let out a quiet moan he knew he was on the right track. Maintaining that touch, he probed the fingers of his other hand into her folds, feeling coated in wetness as he teased them against her entrance before slowly slipping a pair of fingers inside. The feeling of the warmth and silkyness was so tantalising, he was almost impatient to just thrust his cock inside her. But she had demanded he 'return the favour' and he wasn't the kind of guy who was going to defy her. Who knew what she would do? He gently pumped his fingers in and out, checking her expression to see if she approved. She had a smile on her slightly parted mouth.

"That's nice but there's a spot a little further inside, touch your fingers against it and it will feel better for me... and replace your finger on my nub with your tongue."

Graham obeyed. He lowered his face down, wrapping his lips around her clit and circling his tongue around her. His fingers pushed deeper inside to find the spot she mentioned. After some exploring he heard her moan.

"There it is, you found it, good boy. Now work your tongue a little harder."

He glowed with the praise. He focussed his fingers on that spot and caressed it, flicking his tongue against her clit. He wanted to hear her moan, tell him it felt good. Determined to please her like she pleased him. She started to roll her hips slightly, moaning a little louder. He kept going, thoroughly encouraged. When she threaded her fingers through his hair, he felt like a puppy that had been given a pat on the head. He was ecstatic.

"Suck... and... lick me." She demanded.

He started sucking her clit while trying to flick his tongue over. While also massaging her inside with his fingers. He had never been so committed to multitasking in his life. Her legs were trembling and hips shaking, he felt her squeezing down on his fingers. Imagining how good that was going to feel on his cock. He needed to make her come. To earn the privilege of burying himself inside her. She mewled, between breathless pants. Her back arched, toes curled and thighs clamped around his head. Crying out as she came. Graham was caught by surprise by the strength of her thighs. His head firmly held between them until she came down from her orgasm.

It didn't dampen his sense of victory though. He had made her come. Nothing could take that away. When she released his head, he raised himself over her, looking at her bliss filled face.

"Did I do well?" He asked, eager to have it confirmed.

"Very well." She chuckled.

He raised his head and kneeled between her legs, he rubbed his tip against her entrance. "Can I? Please?" He almost begged.

"Sure, let's make you a man." She purred.

He held himself above her and slipped his head inside, slowly easing into her. When he had fully sheathed himself, he needed a moment. It was beyond belief, just how delectable it felt. Being surrounded by this hot, tight, wet, silken feeling was beyond compare. His face clearly betrayed his feelings.

She whispered against his ear. "Does it feel that good? Aww, we've barely even started. Just wait until you're ramming yourself in me. You're going to be struggling not to blow your load. Now roll your hips."

He rolled his hips against her, slowly caressing himself with her depths. Feeling her skin against his as he pressed himself into her. When she rolled her hips in time with him, he was on the verge of losing himself as her internal muscles felt like they were trying to milk him. While she breathed deeply under him, she had an almost teasing smile as she moved her hips faster, encouraging him to match her pace.

She whispered in his ear again. "You're not going to last are you? There's no shame in that, it's your first time. Just see how long you can hold out." She purred.

He forced his mind onto unsexy things, pickled fish, golf, thinking about the time his Mom forced him to watch 'The View' with her. Anything to prevent him from flying over the edge. He couldn't come this fast, he needed to make her feel pleasure with him deep inside her. A primal part of his ego demanded it. He had to hold out whatever it took. He sped up his hips, the rolls turning into thrusts. Pulling himself out and pushing back in. Her moans spurring him on. He tried his best to hold back his finish, but it was beyond him. His body trembled and tensed as he groaned. His balls tightening up and releasing themselves inside a woman for the first time, with a rapturous shock running up his spine. When his bliss receded the inevitable embarrassment flushed through him. A half smile emerged on her face.

"I'm... so sorry. I just... couldn't help it." He blubbered.

"Shhhhh. I said it was okay and I meant it. Wait for your sensitivity to fade and let's start again." Her smile became sympathetic.

"You're not disappointed?" He asked, needing further reassurance.

She chuckled.

"You aren't experienced. No disrespect intended, but it was something I expected. We all have to learn and get better. Someone being an expert for the first time is incredibly unlikely. I am in no rush and I don't mind teaching." She placed her hand on Graham's cheek in a comforting manner.

He pulled out of her and lay next to her while he waited for his cock to be less sensitive.

"Where do you come from? What are travellers exactly?" He inquired, truly curious.

"Nowhere in particular, we wander the planes and the space between. Hence the name 'Traveller'."

"Is your 'friend' another Traveller?" He asked.

"Yeah, he's been missing for a long time. I've been worried. His essence didn't disappear but it has been muted. It suddenly intensified today on this plane. Since you so nicely invited me over, I planned to ask him where he's been. But since he's 'busy' I can wait a little longer for that conversation." She huffed.

"Is he just your 'friend'?" A hint of nerves entered his voice.

She looked at him, smirking a little. "Yes, just a friend, only ever a friend. But I am keen to engage with some more than friendly activity with you. Are you still feeling sensitive?"

"Not any more." He answered, excited to continue.

She straddled him, positioning his tip against her folds and sank down on him. Graham groaned as he was enveloped in that feeling of her being wrapped around him again. She rocked her hips on top of him, placing her arms on his chest, leaning forward slightly.

"If you want to please a girl while you're inside her, use your fingers on my nub like you did earlier, touch me, play with me." She gently ordered with a smile."

Graham placed his hands on her. He slipped one down her stomach between her legs, the other he feathered over her breast, teasing her nipple.

"Good boy, move your hips in time with mine."

Doing as asked Graham rolled his hips, matching her movements and being rewarded with her moans. Their bodies undulating together in waves. He rubbed his fingers over her nub, her moans getting a little louder and breathing a bit heavier. She moved her hips a little faster, the way her internal muscles massaged against him felt divine. Sending delightful surges through him. Determined to last until she was satisfied, he sank his teeth into his cheek, to distract himself.

When she started to lift herself and drop down on him he sank his teeth in harder. He thrust up into her in response, drawing up his knees.

"Yes... That's it. Keep going." She moaned, dropping her hips down harder.

Encouraged, Graham started to go harder. Bouncing her on top of him, hearing her start to pant.

When she started squeezing around him, he silently prayed he could hold out until he made her come. Biting his cheek so intensely that he hoped the pain would detract from how glorious it felt to have her insides tightly clinging around his cock. Sliding up and down him.

"Please... are you close?" He pleaded, in between his own groans

"Yeah... just a little more." She affirmed, biting her lip.

She leaned down pressing their bodies together. Graham slammed his hips into her, her moans loud, her legs and hips beginning to tremble. She ran a hand through his hair while the other was planted next to his head. Frantically rocking her hips as he thrust up into her. Graham desperately rubbed his fingers against her clit whilst rolling her nipple under his palm.

When she shook, squealed, back arching, tensing up as her insides clamped down on him he felt triumph. He grasped her hips and rammed himself deep, letting himself go. The relief as he released the contents of his balls was immeasurable. The surge of euphoria ran up his spine as he tried to catch his breath. He relaxed into the bed as she went limp on top of him.

"Good job cutie." She purred, looking up at him with those ember coloured eyes, a beatific smile on her face.

Graham beamed. Enjoying the achievement and still being buried between her legs.

"What's your name? I want to know who I'm going to remember for the rest of my life?" He asked, smirking.

"Tenahk, what's yours?" She asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Graham." He replied.

She brushed her lips against his, leading into a tender kiss. When they parted, she lifted herself off him and lay on the bed next to him.

"Well Graham... How would you like to court me while I am on this plane?" She proposed.

"You mean... you would be my girlfriend?" He asked in amazement.

"If that is how you wish to define it, suffice to say I will not tolerate you being with others. If you are with me you are with me. Understand?"

Graham nodded. "But we won't be able to hang out in public. Most people would find you more than a little unusual?"

She pondered this. "Do you have a type?"

"What do you mean by type?" He queried.

"The physical appearance of a woman you find most attractive." She smirked.

Graham felt a little apprehensive at the question. "I really like how you look... but I suppose I do find curvaceous redheads to be my favourite."

She giggled. Then her appearance shifted, her white hair turned red, her grey-blue skin turned a creamy pale, her ember eyes became a dark golden colour and her slender figure became more generous. Graham's jaw dropped, he lay there gawping at her. His reaction caused her to laugh.

"I'm guessing you like this?" She grinned. He nodded dumbly. "Let's get some sleep. You've got a friendly meetup tomorrow. I want to see how long it will take my friend to show up and mark his territory."

"Uh... I'm not sure I like the sound of that." Graham said with concern.

"It'll be fine, I'll step in before he does anything. It's going to be amusing surprising him." She chuckled.

"Whatever you say... do we have to go to sleep or... can we go again?" Graham chanced.

She smirked. "Sure, as soon as you are good to go."

"... and if that happened to be now?" He asked speculatively, raising an eyebrow.

She chuckled. "Any thoughts on how you wanted to do it this time?"

He looked a bit sheepish and nervous as he asked. "Could we do it from behind? I promise I won't be rough."

She gave him a lascivious smile. "Sure, but don't make promises I don't want you to keep."

He raised both eyebrows. "... you want me to be rough?"

Her smile turned into a grin. "If the mood takes you."

She climbed onto all fours, presenting her now round, large and invitingly squeezable behind to him. Looking back at him with an encouraging smile while rubbing her ass enticingly. Graham kneeled behind her, lining himself up against her folds before pushing inside. Smoothing his hands against her ass before gripping her hips and thrusting his hips in and out.

He started slowly at first, before sliding one of his hands to feather his fingers between her legs and across her clit. Then he picked up the pace, liking the moans she let out along with the feeling of his hips slapping against her ass. Having her in this position satisfied a baser instinct inside.

But it felt distant somehow, he needed to be closer. He pushed her down so her chest fell into the mattress then pulled her legs from under her so she was flat on the bed. He lay on top, parting her cheeks as he thrust back inside. Pressing his chest into her back, he slid his hands to her clit and gently clasped her neck as he began slamming his hips into her ass. Her moans told her she was enjoying it. She clasped one hand on his ass as the other ran through his hair while he nuzzled her neck.

"Yes... harder!" She groaned.

He felt her angle her hips up to take him slightly deeper, squeezing around him. He increased his pace, making the bed squeak as it rocked. The room filled with the noise, along with their moans and the sound of their skin slapping together. Her hips and legs began trembling; he felt her clit twitching against his fingers, she began mewling. Graham was drawn taut like a string on the verge of snapping, he needed to feel her clamp down on him to make it perfect. To let himself break when he made her come.

When she tensed up, choking out a scream, her back arching against him. Her depths deliciously crushed around him, wrenching his load from him. His balls pulled up and sprayed their contents inside, he melted on top of her. His body went slack as they both sank into the mattress. Blissfully relaxed.

"You have become really good at this." She purred.

She patted his head. Angling her face to kiss his cheek. He twisted his head for their lips to meet, kissing deeply and passionately. When they eventually parted he sighed. Luxuriating in the feeling of being inside her still.

"Is it bad that I want to go again?" He grinned.

"How do you still have the energy? I'm starting to think you're not actually human." She joked.

"I'm an eighteen year old guy and I'm inside a gorgeous naked woman. I'm making the most of the opportunity." He growled.

She laughed. "Finding your inner beast, I approve. But we can do this again soon, this isn't a one night event and I want to sleep."

He groaned, disappointed. He withdrew from her and slumped onto the bed next to her. He pulled down the covers and threw them over the pair of them.

"Can we snuggle?" He asked.

She chuckled. "Sure, Cutie."

He wrapped himself around her like a big spoon, sneakily sliding his hand over her boob. She snickered as she nestled against him, both of them soon going to sleep.

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