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Halloween Dare Ch. 01

By: n2anal78



Those magic words had been uttered.

"Dave, I dare you." Eric said and now I could not back down.

That was three days ago, it was easy to be brave three days before Halloween, but now that the day was here, and more importantly the night was here it seemed like one of the stupider things I had ever done.

Three days ago I had been talking about the Deforest house at the farthest end of town at the top of the hill.

The Deforest house was reputed to be haunted. It sat right on the border of my humdrum town Shady Water and the next Galstonberry. 

It was said that the father had gone into a rage when his daughter had brought home a boy from school that she had claimed to fall in love with. In his madness he killed the boy with a shotgun and then he raped and murdered his only daughter before taking his own life.

That was the legend, and it had been told and re-told by all of us in high school. It was a popular senior dare to go up to the house and knock on the door before running off. 

Nearly everyone had said they had either heard the sound of a shotgun being cocked as if the father were ready to kill any man who might try to take his daughter away, or the call of the daughter who wanted to have love with a man who loved her.

I had gotten to talking big about how there was no such thing as ghosts and no such thing as hauntings and how there was nothing to fear from the house. I had been one to take the dare to knock on the door and I had heard nothing threatening or menacing. Just the creek of old boards under my feet.

Well the next step was obvious, I claimed I could spend the night in the house and wouldn't suffer any harm. Of course that was the moment that Eric said, 'I dare you'.

And no scare dare would be complete if the sleep over night was not Halloween.

Now looking up at the rickety old house I realized I had not taken in one thing to fear. The house had been abandoned for nearly a century, stepping up on the porch was one thing, but going inside was something else.

I slowly checked the doorknob and found it loose, the locking mechanism had rusted out completely and turned to dust as I turned the knob.

I stepped across the threshold and gently closed the door behind me, half expecting the entire building to collapse down around and on top of me. 

To my pleasant surprise the building remained standing and I began to move into the next room.

The door had an older styled entryway they it opened into, but on the other side of that was a much larger greeting/living room type area. 

There were stairs going up from this level to the next, and a door on both the left and right of the room.

I went up the stairs, and found that one of the bedrooms at the top of the stairs was not in too bad of shape, so I three my sleeping bag down on the floor, and got myself ready for my night alone.

I unloaded my bag full of snacks (chips, snickers, soda...), my flashlight, and my portable T.V., after all there was no reason to be without the basic necessities in life, and tonight was Monday night football.

I then settled into my bag, with no more concern about the safety of the structure I was in, and certainly no concern about haunting. I got my T.V. tuned to the appropriate station, a little bummed about the crappy reception but resigned to my fate.

By the end of the game it was pretty dark outside, and I was a little antsy to walk around. So I got my flashlight and began going around the rooms in exploration.

The rooms were mostly empty, with crumbling ceiling and wall pieces littering the rooms.

Just as I was completing my rounds I heard a sound coming from the stairs. I spun and slammed my flashlight into the doorframe I was standing in. 

My light went out, and I was standing in the dark trying to see if anything was coming. 

I was going to be really pissed if Eric was trying to play some prank on me.

I slowly felt my way back to the room that I had claimed as my own. Once there I set my now destroyed flashlight down onto my sleeping back.

I felt around for a moment until my hand found my T.V.. It wasn't much but it would provide some illumination.

I flipped the switch on and the screen nearly blinded me as my eyes were adjusted for the dark.

My eyes quickly adjusted, and I held the T.V. in front of me as a light. It provided some limited illumination but it was on the order of trying to see your way using your watch light.

I slowly began to leave the room, when suddenly a dark figure pounced me.

I started to struggle, and my hand brushed a soft feminine breast.

I was stunned for a moment, my hand resting on the breast. Who or whatever I was struggling against was not slowed in their determination.

I felt my pants being opened and my cock pulled free, suddenly the head of my cock is in a warm wet mouth and all I could do was groan in appreciation, as my cock got instantly hard.

Holy shit! The ghost girl was real! She didn't want love, she wanted sex, and was determined to get it! 

Then further realization hit me, if she weren't satisfied she would be very upset, what would a ghost do if sexually unsatisfied? I did not want to find out the answer to that question!

Her mouth began to slide up and down my shaft aggressively, nearly sucking the cum straight from my balls only using my cock as a straw.

I was so close to cumming, but I was sure that no girl, ghost or not would want her first time to be over so quickly, so with sheer will and determination I concentrated on preventing the flood of cum from boiling up.

For her part she slowed down, her mouth's movement on my cock, and began to slowly slide her lips up and down my shaft. When she reached the top she swirled her tongue around the head of my cock, and when she reached bottom she sucked the head of my cock into her throat and swallowed.

I still maintained tight control of myself, not letting my orgasm to come, staving it off with more will that I ever knew I had.

I rotated myself around lifted legs I could barely see so that the girl was straddling my face. 

She wore a skirt, shorter than I expected, but I quickly found her panties and pulled them off of her. She resisted for a moment, but then allowed me to slip them off.

I gently lapped her cunt lips, which were not particularly wet. What did I expect from a girl that had been dead for close to 100 years.

I slowly worked my tongue up and down her slit and with every stroked pushed my tongue a little deeper, getting her wet with my saliva. 

Can a ghost produce lubricant? If I did cum would it actually go into her, or through her? Right now she felt real enough but...

I quickly got my mind back on the issue at hand; perhaps if I could make her cum she would be satisfied.

I continued working my tongue deeper into her slit until I could go from her hole up to her clit and back down. I then began circling both on each pass as slowly I noted moisture coming from her.

Her juices were sweet and light, better than any living girl I had tasted, and I began to lick her more enthusiastically.

So I was having an affect! I quickly gained courage and began really working her clit. She began humping back into my mouth. Then her legs clamped tight to my head, she lifted her mouth off my cock and she screamed like a banshee gushing cum into my mouth.

I was relieved that perhaps I would survive this night.

Then she suddenly resumed sucking my cock!

Oh my god! She wanted more!

I quickly resumed licking her slit, now sliding my tongue as deep into her as I possibly could on every pass.

I knew I was getting close, so I began to use my finger on her clit as I thrust my tongue in and out of her cunt.

My balls began to tighten and I knew I wasn't able to hold back any longer, suddenly my cum burst out of my cock, and she sucked it down hungrily.

I continued to lick her cunt and finger her clit as she was sucking me dry.

Suddenly her legs clamped tight on my head again and she screamed her orgasm again this time around my cock, which she kept in her mouth. 

I knew this time I had done well enough, but she continue to suck on my cock. 

Thank-fully it remained hard but how long was I supposed to be able to go?

Then she lifted herself off my face and crawled forward. She lined my cock up with her slit and sat down on it quickly, enveloping my entire cock in her warm pussy all at once.

I nearly came from the tightness of her cunt just upon entry and with new resolve I held back. 

This ghost was going to be the death of me!

She began to slide herself up and down on my cock.

I wished I could see her, ghost or not, this was usually one of my favorite positions where I could watch a girl's ass go up and down as she rode my cock.

She began squeezing my cock on the down thrust and I knew I was going to begin to have trouble holding back from much longer. 

I decided to take a gamble...

I knew a couple of girls who were into having their asses played with, in their case it nearly always made them cum instantly if they already had a cock in their pussy. The risk of course was women who were not into it were really not into it and tended to take serious offense.

I slowly slid my hand along her ass. I could feel its tautness as she worked my cock in and out of her cunt. 

I slid my finger along her crack, brushing her butthole, which seemed to cause her to shiver and whimper. 

I stuck my finger in my mouth to get it wet, and then I slowly began to push it into her ass.

I heard her gasp as I pushed it into her, and then as I worked it in and out of her ass she began to increase her tempo.

I knew I couldn't hold out for long so I began to wiggle my finger against the walls of her ass. 

Suddenly her butthole clamped down on my finger as her cunt squeezed my cock tight. She screamed and slammed herself up and down on my cock as she came.

That was it for me, I groaned as the cum burst from my cock up into her vagina.

I was worn out, and I felt my body go limp as it was urging for some rest, how long had it been?

Would she kill me now? Had I not satisfied her enough? I slowly slipped into unconsciousness not knowing if I would awaken, and not really caring that much.

Halloween Dare Ch. 02



How the bitch had won I had no idea, the stupid contest had been in the bag! Keri is such a bitch; I know she fucking cheated some how.

The contest had been a cheer off, and not only did it get Keri captainship of the cheer squad of Galstonberry but to make things interesting they had spiced up the competition.

The loser had to go up to the haunted house at the edge of Galstonberry and Shady Water and spend the night, not just any night but Halloween, the anniversary of the night of the grisly murders over a hundred years ago.

The story was that the father had lost his wife years before in some accident and to relieve himself of sexual tension he would rape and beat his daughter. Then one Halloween night when he came to her, she killed him and then committed suicide. 

That was the story I had always heard at school, the thing was that the story continued that the ghost of the father would rape any girl who entered the house, and when he was done he would kill the girl.

Some said you had to give the ghost so much sex it lost its form, but no one had survived trying if any had tried.

Jennie tried to remind herself that she didn't believe in ghosts, but it didn't help as the moon rose up in the Halloween night sky.

I stepped up onto the rickety old porch and grabbed the doorknob, it was open!

I slowly stepped inside and closed the door behind myself.

The first room was small just an entryway really, I stepped into the next room with small steps trying to disturb as little dust as possible. This room was quite large, with doors on both side, and a staircase going up to the second floor.

It was fucking dark; thank god the moon was mostly full! I can't believe I forgot to bring a flashlight, oh well don't want to announce my presence.

I slowly worked my way along the wall, until I reached the doorway to my right, I looked in but it was just an empty room that may have once been a dining room. There was another room beyond it, but the floor had broken through and there was no way to cross the hole safely.

I made my to opposite door, when I thought I heard something up stairs. I looked up but didn't see anything so I continued on through the doorway. 

I looked into the room and it was a mess of broken furniture piled up on one wall, I thought there might be a door behind the pile but there wasn't any way to it so I backed out of the room.

As I exited, I thought I saw a light moving along the second floor.

Despite my fear, my curiosity won and I slowly made my way up the stairs.

I definitely saw the shape of a person glowing in the farthest doorway and as I gasped in shock there was a flash of light and then complete darkness.

Part of me was yelling " Jennie get the fuck out of there!"

The other part was saying, " I wonder what that was?"

I listened to the second part and continued up the stairs as I reached the top I noticed a bluish glow in one room, and then the figure of a man.

It was the ghost father! There was no way I could get down the stairs fast enough without breaking my neck, so I did what any sensible cheerleader would do.

I pounced him before he could react! 

I immediately found the ghost's hand on my breast and I knew I had to act quickly before he could take control, and then I would be at its mercy.

I quickly fished out his cock, and slipped it into my mouth. It immediately got hard.

If anyone could wear a ghost out it was me! I could make my boyfriend cum in less than thirty seconds using my mouth!

I sucked for all that I was worth! 

I began by sliding my mouth up and down on his shaft as quickly as I could bob my head, keeping tight suction for as long as I could hold my breath, then I'd breath in from my nose and repeat the suction. 

I hoped this would bring him to orgasm quickly as I couldn't keep it up long and once he'd cum... well my boyfriend couldn't do anything after a blow job like the one I was giving this ghost!

After several deep breathes he was still not cumming, I had to slow down before I passed out and was killed for an incomplete performance!

I began to let my lips slide lightly along his cock, when I reached the top I swirled my tongue around the head of his cock. On the down stroke I allowed the head to slip down my throat, this ghost had a bigger cock than my football player boyfriend, and I had to swallow it a little to get it down past my gag reflex.

How long could it possible hold out, I knew it was a ghost but well it was still a guy.

Then he rotated beneath me, not taking his cock from my mouth, but when he got his head near my legs he lifted my right knee and slid his head under me.

I was unsure about what he was doing, but I soon felt a hand up under my cheer skirt. Then I felt a second hand both grabbed the waistband of my panties.

I tensed reflexively, but the ghost seemed insistent and there was no way it would be satisfied if I didn't do as it wanted so I relaxed and allowed him to remove my panties in hopes he would be satisfied using his fingers and not want to fuck me.

I was so scared, I probably wouldn't be very pleasurable for him as I was as dry as could be down there.

Then I felt something unexpected. 

Something soft and wet brushed against the outer lips of my pussy. I didn't immediately realize what it was until it slid along my slit again this time a little deeper.

He was licking me? I had asked my boyfriend to use his tongue on me because I heard it felt good, he had said 'real men don't lick pussy' and 'no guy likes it', and 'it was always better for the girl to have a penis in her'.

God it felt good! 

He slowly slid his tongue down my slit, and then slowly back up, pushing it slightly deeper with every pass.

Despite my fear I began to feel myself get wet.

His tongue began circling my clit and then sliding down my slit until he reached my hole, then he circled that and slid back up to the top of my slit to once again circle my clit.

It felt so good! I had never felt anything like this tongue on my vagina and I was having a hard time concentrating on the blowjob I was giving.

Then he suddenly switched techniques and began concentrating his tongue on my clit.

He slid it around, and then over, then he sucked it into his mouth and sucked on it. He released my clit and began to flick it with his tongue, and then he circled it some more.

I soon found my hips humping back into his tongue with a will of their own as my orgasm quickly approached.

My orgasm crashed over me like a tidal wave over a rowboat, I had to let his cock slip from my mouth so that I could scream with the force of the orgasm as my legs clamped down his head.

As soon as I was capable I quickly resumed sucking on his cock. I had to bring him off soon!

He continued licking my pussy, but now he was pushing his tongue into my vagina. It felt so good I wanted to just relax and enjoy, but I feared that it might upset the ghost. 

Thankfully while the tongue sliding in and out of me felt good it did not seem to have the danger of bringing orgasm close with it.

I began to feel relief as I started to taste pre-cum seep from his cock. I was amazed out how he had lasted.

Then he began to stoke my clit with a finger and he continued to use his tongue on my hole. 

It felt fucking incredible and I knew this would bring on another orgasm quickly.

Then I felt his cock begin to twitch in my mouth, and then with a spurt his cum shot into my mouth. 

I quickly began swallowing it, and knowing how my boyfriend said it was the job of the girl to get every bit of cum out at the end of the blowjob I continued to suck his cock, trying to finish off his flow.

Suddenly as I was still sucking on his cock I felt yet another orgasm hit me. This time I kept my mouth on his cock as I screamed into.

He was still leaking a little so I continued to slide it in and out of my mouth as it softened.

Then he started to harden up again! My boyfriend said it was impossible for a guy to get hard immediately after sex!

My mouth was sore and tired, and if he wanted more there was only one way to go now.

I let his cock slip free from my lips and I slowly crawled forward.

I grabbed his cock and lined it up with my pussy, and then slowly sat back on it.

I continue pushing down on it until I had the entire length buried in me. 

He had felt larger in my mouth than my boyfriend, but my pussy could really tell the difference, I almost came the moment I had him all the way in me.

I concentrated on not letting myself cum; I didn't think I could take another.

I slowly began to slide myself up and down on his cock, the straight up and down movement with me facing away from him always got my boyfriend off quickly. 

To insure my success I used a new trick I had recently learned. I began tightening my vagina muscles on the down stroke and relaxing them on the up.

I felt his hips rise up to meet me, and I heard him groan and I knew it was working.

Then I felt his ghostly hands on my ass. He brushed my cheeks lightly and it made me feel slightly shivery.

Then he slid his finger along my ass crack, when his finger brushed my anus it caused me to shiver and whimpered a little in fear.

He took his hand away for a moment, then I felt something wet touch my anus. Then he pushed it in and I realized it was he finger. 

I gasped in shock.

Then as he began to move it in and out of my house I was surprised to find I liked it. I began to speed up riding his cock.

He began to wiggle his finger inside me and that was more than I could take.

Once again I felt myself cumming and I screamed. It was a whole new sensation with something in my ass and pussy. 

Suddenly I felt his cock twitch in my pussy and then I felt his cum shoot up into me as I was continuing to ride out my orgasm.

It was the most draining orgasm of my life, and as his finger slipped out of me I collapsed forward, exhausted.

If I hadn't succeeded in draining the ghostly father, I had given it my best effort.

I felt exhaustion take me and I slowly blacked-out and it seemed that the ghost, his cock and in fact the entire room faded away. 



Halloween Dare Ch. 03



Dave awakens with a slight start, but his mind still feels foggy. It was still night, though the moon had moved significantly in the sky. Had it all been a dream? Had it even been real?

Well the fact that his penis was still hanging out of his pants seemed to prove it had either been real or he had masturbated to his imagined sexual encounter.

A sexual encounter with a ghost?

Then he felt his leg brushed by something. 

His heart jumps instantly into his throat, before beginning its sprint to pound its way out of his chest.

Slowly he gropes around until he finds his portable T.V.. Flipping the switched reveals that the batteries had either died, or it was broken due to the tackle of that ghost.

Steeling his nerves he slowly gets up on his knees, and there laying on the floor.... A girl!

Despite the eeriness of the only illumination being from the moon, which was now at a level where it could shine right into this room, this was no ghost but a very human girl.

Slowly David reaches out and brushes her hair from her face.

Her eyes snap open and she screams in absolute terror. 

" Calm down, are you the girl?"

" I'm Jennie, are you the father? You're not going to kill me are you?"

" The father? My name is Dave, I'm a senior at Shady Water High School."

" You're not a ghost?" Jennie asks, her voice still showing suspicion.

" Not unless someone killed me recently, but if I am then likely you are too." Dave responds with a reassuring smile.

" What are you doing here?" Jennie says in an accusatory tone.

" I took a dare, I think it nearly got me killed."

" You too?" Jennie asks her eyes wide.

" You took a dare?" Dave raises his eyebrows in doubt.

" More like I lost a bet." Jennie says as she grimaces. " I was cheer captain at Galstonberry High School. The co-captain wanted my spot, we got into a fight and to up the ante a bit we added spending a night here for the loser. I lost."

" Sorry to hear that." Dave says sincerely.

" So what some guy just dared you and you came up here?"

" Yeah pretty much, I was talking about how there is no such thing as ghosts and well one thing led to another..."

" There are ghosts!" Jennie says emphatically.

" How do you know?"

" I saw one here tonight. It ravaged me until I passed out."

" You were raped by a ghost too?" Dave asked in shock.

" A guy can be raped?"

" A guy can be used for sex against his will yes."

" What happened?" Jennie asked

" Well I thought I saw something but when I turned I broke my flashlight, then I cam back to get another light to use. The moment I turned it on I was tackled! I thought I was being attacked, but the ghost immediately opened my pants and began sucking my cock!"

" That sounds like something a guy would like." Jennie says simply, trying to not notice that Dave was starting to bulge as he recalled his story.

" I won't deny that I was excited by it, but I also concerned, I mean if this girl died wanting sex that bad, then if I disappointed..." Dave says.

" I see your point." Jennie concedes.

" Well she was very good, best blow job I have ever felt doing everything I could possibly like, and I was worried about shooting off too soon, so I got turned around so I could use my tongue."

" You like to lick a girl?" 

" Yeah, of course, what guy wouldn't?" Dave asks his face showing clear confusion.

" I know of at least one." Jennie grumbles.

" Well, any way she seemed to get into it and I made her cum! But then she just kept going on me. So I kept going on her, but I couldn't hold out much longer than that and I came. I continued licking and fingering her and she did cum again, I figured that was the end but..."

" She still wanted more?"

" Exactly, she got off my face and onto my cock. She rode me until we both came again, and then I passed out. I thought for sure I was dead, but didn't have enough energy left to care."

" Her father did almost the same to me."

" Really? He attacked you and everything?"

" Well, no... The legend at my school paints him as rapist, and if he takes a girl he rapes and beats her. The only chance for the girl it to force him in a submissive position and wear him out. I mean I saw a light when I was down stairs, and then it flashed and disappeared. Then I saw the blue light and I knew it was he so I pounced. I began to suck him off the way my boyfriend likes, and I thought I was going to get him off quickly but then he moved so that I was on his face. He licked me and I've never been licked before, it felt so good...."

" Never licked before? But you give your boyfriend blowjobs? That isn't a fair exchange." Dave states.

" Well I thought... Well it doesn't matter what he convinced me of, I want more of that! Well anyway, I came, but I kept sucking on him, and then he resumed licking me! I barely got him off in my mouth before I came for the second time. At that point my mouth was so tired... I just couldn't suck him off anymore; he was so much larger than my boyfriend and lasted longer in my mouth than my boyfriend ever did... So I let him enter me, I rode him to keep him from taking control but still..."

" You liked it didn't you?" Dave asks, squirming a little as his cock was uncomfortably hard.

" I did." Jennie admits, " I guess it's a bad sign when a ghost is better sex than my living boyfriend."

" Well my ghost was better than any girl I've been with."

" Well I rode him, and then he started paying with my ass. I have never had anyone touch me back there and at first I was wary, but I figured, give him what he wants and he'll be happier. Thing is, when he pushed his finger into me I liked it! God it felt good having his finger in my ass and his cock in my pussy. We both came again, and then I was so tired... I thought I was going to be killed in my sleep but I couldn't do anything else, I just fell asleep on top of him."

Jennie then looks at Dave and she sees a big grin on his face.

" What's so funny?"

" Neither one of us was accosted my a ghost." Dave says with a smile.

" But I just told you..."

" Didn't you listen to my story? They are almost exactly the same, except the point of view and sex of the ghost. I'm your ghost and you're mine!"

" What?!"

" That bright flash of light was probably when I broke my flashlight, and the blue light... I didn't say it, but my second light was actually a portable T.V. which would give off a blue light."

Jennie looks caught between laughter and fury, in the end laughter won out. She and Dave both start laughing hysterically with the sudden release of stress and fear.

" Feel like such an idiot!" Jennie gets out between large gulps of air and laughter.

" You and me both, I'm the one who came in here not believing in ghosts!" Dave says as he gets up to sit against a wall so he had something to lean against.

Jennie crawls over to sit beside Dave, and leans against the wall as well.

" Well, I guess there is no harm in spending the rest of night here together. I don't think that cheats on either of our deals." Dave says. " You bring anything with you?"

Jennie shakes her head, " Never went camping, so don't really have anything. You still have your T.V.?"

" 'Fraid we may have broken it when you tackled me. You're pretty strong!"

" Cheerleading requires a lot of work, we work out nearly as long as the foot ball team."

" I play soccer, I hate those football assholes who think they are the only ones who work at their sport."

" Yeah, my boyfriend is on the football, he thinks us girls just shake our pom-poms, and do a little dancing, but..."

" You haven't had a single good thing to say about the guy tonight, why you with him."

" Well I didn't think he was bad at sex until... Well you really were as good as I said. He is a bit controlling but our families have been friends for so long it just seemed he was who I was supposed to be with."

Dave smiles and even blushes a little at the compliment. " You were fabulous, best I have ever been with."

Now it was Jennie's turn to smile and blush shyly. " Thanks."

Dave openly admires Jennie; she had long dark hair currently tied back in a ponytail save for the few stray wisps that floated near her face. She had a heart shaped face, with beautiful bright green eyes, reflecting the now bright moonlight. Her lips were soft and full, no wonder she gave a great blowjob! Her legs stretched out from her and seemed to go forever, her thighs were tight and lean, and led up to her hips, which promised that her ass was equally exquisite. Her breasts were perfectly pert B's and for a moment Dave feels hypnotized watching their rise and fall as Jennie continued to catch her breath from their 'bout of laughter.

She catches his stare, and blushes again, " What are you looking at?"

" You." Dave states.

" Don't look at me, I'm a mess."

" I can't help it, you must be the most beautiful girl I've ever met."

Jennie blushes again, from beneath her eyelids she glances Dave over. He was tall, taller than her boyfriend John, but not as bulky. Dave while not gangly like a basketball player but still lean, she could tell soccer players must be in at least as good a shape as the football players by the muscle tone of his legs alone. His light brown hair dangled a bit in front of his face and gave him a slightly goofy appearance, but his blue eyes were so dazzling... matched with his easy going smile she could see him as being very attractive.

" So, you lost your cheer match and so you had to come up here for the night to be raped and murdered?"

" Yeah, sounds kind of stupid, but it didn't seem to be any worse than the loss of being the captain."

" So what did your cheer match involve?"

" I could show you." Jennie offers as she stands up.

" Sounds good." Dave says with a smile.

Jennie stands in front of Dave with her legs together, her hands clasped and her head down.

" Ready? Okay!"

Jennie claps her hands together, and throws her head up, with a big smile. She then begins a routine mostly with hand movement, but then she does a high kick, and Dave's eyes lock on her.

Jennie was still not wearing her panties, which were probably somewhere in this room, and when she did her kick her pussy was immediately visible, and Dave's cock got instantly hard.

Jennie seemed completely oblivious that Dave's attention had become locked on her crotch, most guys when watching a cheer routine paid attention to the breasts that tended to bounce around.

It took several kicks before Jennie noted where Dave's attention was centered, and then she remembered the state she had been before. She stumbles a moment in shock and surprise, but something inside eggs her on.

Jennie, begins to improvise her cheer motions, she spins a few times allowing her skirt to fly up revealing everything below it. She does several jumping splits so she was open wide in the air.

The entire time Dave's eyes remain trained on her, and as Jennie notices the size of the bulge in his pants she feels herself get excited. 

She finally ends the routine doing a standing split, with her left leg braced against the wall above Dave's head. She breathes deeply catching her breath as Dave stares up into her open snatch.

Dave then sits up, leans forward, and does exactly what Jennie had been hoping for.

Dave delicately reaches out his tongue and glides it against the moisture just starting to collect on the lips of her vagina.

Jennie sighs at the slightly tickling sensation of such a light touch. Her breath catches as she feels his tongue probe deeper along the folds of her pussy.

Slowly Dave slides his tongue ever deeper into her slit until he is brushing around her clit on the up stroke, then across it on the down stroke until he reaches her hole where he slides his tongue in slightly before sliding it back up her slit.

Jennie starts to feel her legs getting wobbly with the sensations his tongue were pulling out of her and begins to feel herself torn between the need to maintain the contact of that tongue and her concern that she would fall.

Dave answers her concerns almost as if her read her mind. He reaches his arms up and wraps them around her waist. He gently braces her and she lowers her left leg from the wall, then she bends her leans and leans forward as he pulls her crotch to his mouth and they both lean against the wall.

Jennie could hold this position for a long time, and wanted to as Dave's tongue continued to work its magic on her. 

Dave slowly circles Jennie's clit with his tongue while his hands hold her ass each cupping one cheek pulling her to him. He wanted to devour her like no other girl he had ever been with.

Dave sucks Jennie's clit between his lips and squeezes it as his tongue flicks the tip of it.

Jennie moans a soft little moan as her hips begin to slowly gyrate against his tongue and lips. Jennie groans even louder as she feels Dave slide a finger into her as his mouth continue to work her clit.

Dave slowly slides his finger in and out of her vagina, then he adds a second finger slowly fucking her with them as he continue to play with clit with his tongue.

Jennie starts to feel her orgasm slowly build from deep within her, this was very different from the one or two orgasms she had experience with John. It was also different from the three orgasms Dave had given her earlier.

Before they had both been trying to get the other person off as rapidly as possible while holding themselves back. Now Jennie just relaxed, and let the sensations come, as they will as Dave paced them.

Dave was working her slowly; as he felt her orgasm approaching by the urgency in her hip movements he released her clit from his lips, and gently lapped it with slow licks of his tongue while he continued to slowly finger fuck her vagina.

Jennie's hips move of their own volition slowly humping against Dave's face and fingers, she didn't feel in control of her own body and enjoyed the sense of lack of control.

Slowly Dave increased the tempo of his fingers pushing in and out of her, and in time increased the pace that his tongue around, and over Jennie's clit.

Slowly the warm feeling spread from her vagina and engulfed her entirely, she was riding on the crest of wave of pleasure like a surfer rode an ocean wave.

Jennie moaned softly as the sensations carried her and then slowly they began building even higher. 

Dave slowly presses the thumb of his free hand against Jennie's puckered asshole not trying to enter, simply applying pressure.

Suddenly Jennie lets loose a scream and almost violently she grinds her pussy against Dave's mouth.

Dave hungrily laps up her juices as they flow from her, and as she calms he pulls his fingers from her vagina and replaces them with his tongue so he could enjoy her more.

Feeling she couldn't take any more Jennie slowly pushes Dave's head away, and lowers herself to her knees straddling his lap. 

Jennie leans forward to Dave and places her lips to his. For their first kiss she was tasting herself for the first time. The kinkiness of it all caused her to moan into the kiss as his tongue gently probed hers.

Slowly Jennie disengages herself from the kiss, feeling the need to repay his pleasuring. She pulls his pants down to his ankles smiles up at him before taking his penis in her hand and steering it to her lips.

Jennie's eyes captivate Dave as she stares up at him. She places the tip of his cock against her smiling lips. She then kisses the head where pre-cum was already leaking out.

Jennie then slides her tongue down the underside of his shaft, tilting her head to the side so she can continue to watch his expression. Dave's eyes close slightly as his lips part slightly to let a gasp escape but she could tell he was still watching her.

Jennie lets her tongue glide down his ball sack to his left nut. She gently coats it with her saliva; she then sucks it into her mouth and lets her tongue swirl around it. Dave moans appreciatively.

Jennie lets the single testicle slide from her mouth, slowly dropping from her lips before she traces her tongue back up the underside of his shaft back to the head, which was leaking even more pre-cum.

Dave can't stop watching this beautiful girl pleasuring his cock with her mouth. Her tongue felt so good, and he had never had a girl give him a blowjob she wasn't in a hurry to finish.

Jennie engulfs the head of Dave's cock in her mouth, and she smiles around it as she circles it with her tongue, and Dave moans a little louder as his hips buck up trying to push more of his cock into her mouth.

Jennie's mouth felt incredible on Dave's cock and she only had the head of his cock past her lips, the massage her tongue was giving the head of his cock was nearly enough to make him blow his load already.

Slowly Jennie inches her mouth down Dave's cock. She slides about two inches into her mouth then pauses to let her tongue slide over every bit of flesh in her mouth, and then she would back off an inch before pushing down another two inches and repeating the pattern.

Jennie has Dave's hips dancing up from the floor long before she has gotten his entire length into her mouth, he really was quite large, probably 9 or 9 1/2 inches long and an 1 3/4 to 2 inches across. She slowly lets the head of his cock to slide down her throat. 

Dave watches her in amazement as the entire length of his cock disappears past Jennie's lips and her chin rests against his balls. She then starts to swallow around his cock, massage the top portion of his cock and causing his hips to buck once again.

Jennie slides her lips back up the shaft of his cock to the head, then she slides it back down her throat quickly causing Dave to gasp again. She slides back up his cock halfway and smiles up at him.

Dave watches her, his cock growing even harder as she slowly begins to bob her head up and down his shaft, as she watched him. He then feels the fingers of one hand lightly stroke and massage his balls and he moans again in pleasure.

Jennie continues to play with Dave's balls as she bobs her head up and down on his cock. She could tell my the rhythmic thrusting of his hips up to meet her mouth and the slow pulsing twitch of his cock in her mouth that he was very close to cumming.

Remembering what Dave had done to her before, and feeling daring Jennie lets her hand lightly brush down from his balls to between his legs. As she continues to bob her head she slides a finger along his ass crack as she brushes his anus his whole body trembles and his cock twitches violently as goose bumps pop up along his thighs, and Dave moans very loudly.

Dave had never been touched back there, but as Jennie continues to lightly touch his asshole he relaxes into the vibrations elicited through out his body. His whole body seemed center on Jennie' attention, his hear and cock pulsed to the same beat, and he knew his orgasm was inevitable.

Jennie places her thumb against his anus and pushes against it as Dave had done to her. 

Dave lets out a roar, as he felt the cum flow up from his balls and rush through his cock to shoot into Jennie's mouth. Dave's hips bounce up into the air fucking her face with his cock as spurt after spurt of cum splashes into her mouth.

Jennie swallows as quickly as she can, but is surprised by the amount of cum Dave is still shooting and some squeezes past her lips.

Slowly Dave's hips slow their bucking and as Jennie takes her thumb from his anus she slowly cleans his cock with her tongue causing Dave to continue to twitch beneath her. 

Although he starts to soften, Jennie smiles as she suddenly feels his cock re-harden in her mouth. She lets his cock slip free of her lips and she crawls forward.

She had gotten really turned on sucking on him, watching the expressions on his face as she pleasured him and now she just had to have him in her. 




Halloween Dare Ch. 03



Jennie takes hold of Dave's cock and points it up into her and then lowers herself onto it sitting in his lap. Dave and Jennie moan as one as his cock sinks into her vagina. 

Slowly Jennie begins to move herself up and down on Dave's cock, pushing her pelvis against him on every down push, sending pulses of pleasure through her. Dave rests reaches up and pulls her face down to his lips. He hungrily pushes his tongue into her mouth and Jennie moans into his kiss.

Jennie grinds herself into Dave as he grabs her shirt and begins to pull it up over her head. They break their kiss and he tosses her shirt aside. As they lips find each other Dave traces little circles over Jennie's bare lower back.

Jennie pushes herself into him a little harder with every thrust, feeling her body afire with passion and lust. Dave unclasps her bra and she quickly slips it off her arms and tosses it aside please with the feel of her hard nipples brushing the fabric of his shirt.

Jennie reaches between them and unbuttons Dave's shirt and pulls it open so her hands could glide over his strong chest, she loved the feel of his abdominal muscles bunching with every thrust of his hips up in to her.

Dave slides his fingers all over Jennie's soft smooth skin, going from her bare back to her flat stomach causing her to giggle into their kiss as his fingertips graze her ribs. As her fingers slide over his chest and tease his nipples he groans into her a little more.

Dave glides his hands over Jennie's breasts and massages them gently, before moving his fingers to her nipples, he pinches the nipples between his thumbs and forefingers, applying gentle pressure. Jennie moans and breaks the kiss to arch her back to thrust herself down on Dave's cock a little harder.

Dave lowers his lips to Jennie's right breast and begins to suck on the nipple, and nipping at it lightly with his front teeth. Jennie's breathing becomes a little heavier as yet another orgasm approaches.

Dave releases her nipple and slides his finger between their crotches, and begins to move it up and down against her clit. 

Jennie arches her back, and leans back on her hands, allowing Dave freer access to her love button. Her breathing becomes heavier and she begins to whimper as she feels her impending orgasm approach.

Dave senses Jennie's orgasm is close as her vagina begins to pulse along the length of his cock, the sensations causes his cock to begin to throb as her pussy begins to massage it closure to orgasm.

Dave increases the pressure on Jennie clit ever so slightly and suddenly she begins to scream and bounce wildly on his cock.

The pulsing of her vagina along his cock shaft really begins to drive Dave wild. He quickly grabs her hips and pulls her down to him as he thrusts up into her as deeply as possible. 

His cock twitches inside her still pulsing vagina and as he moans loudly he shoots his load up into her welcoming vagina.

Jennie and Dave both breathe heavily and deeply as Jennie leans her head against Dave's chest, Dave leans back against the wall, both exhausted.



Halloween Dare Ch. 04



Dave and Jennie, breathe deeply trying to recover their breath. Dave leans back against the wall for support and Jennie rests her head on his shoulder leaning into him. His penis was still buried inside her, both too spent to move for the time being.

Through the fog of their exhaustion they begin to hear clapping as if applause coming from down a long hallway. Softly teasingly they hear voices that seem to echo up from the bottom of a deep well.

"Bravo, Bravo!"

Dave and Jennie turn as one to look at the far wall of the bedroom.

On a nearly transparent bed that glowed softly of moonlight was a young woman with long curly hair, and a slightly older gentleman, old enough to be her father. Both were of the same glowing quality as the bed they sat on and neither was entirely opaque.

He has his ghostly penis hard and in his hand. She has her legs up on the bed; her left hand is buried beneath her skirts in her vagina.

" Bravo!" The father says, his voice sounding deep and faraway. " Best show we have seen in ages."

" You two were so hot!" The girl says with a big grin.

Jennie and Dave look at them with complete shock. How long had they been watching? What were they going to do now?

" Who are you?" Dave gets out finally.

" We are the former owners of this house that you two have found to be such a great place for fantastic sex." The older man says releasing his penis, and closing it up in his pants.

" We sorry if we offended you." Jennie says self consciously covering her chest with one arm.

" You didn't offend!" The ghostly girl says with a smile. " As we said, we enjoyed the show."

" How long were you watching?" Dave asks.

" Since you came into our home, it is Halloween, the night when we are closest to being able to interact with the living." The girl responds.

" You know I haven't seen a football game since 1898? Did you know before then a touch down was only worth four points? I kept forgetting that watching the game over your shoulder. That little gadget was pretty neat." The man says with a big smile.

" Well, then I'm glad you enjoyed it. Isn't it a little perverted to be watching the two of us having sex?" Dave asks.

" Isn't it a little perverted to be having sex in a haunted house?" The man returns with a smile.

" What are your names?" Jennie asks.

" My name is Mary, this is my dad, Hank."

" You guys don't seem particularly scary." Jennie says finally.

" We're not." Hank says firmly.

" But we are horny, always horny." Mary says with a smile.

" Why is that?" Dave asks.

" It's the way we died I guess." Hank says with a shrug.

" How'd you die? There are so many stories." Jennie asks excitedly.

" Well it was the winter of 1899..." Hank says quietly his voice echoing around Dave and Jennie.

Jennie and Dave look around and the home seems to glow around them, and no longer look like it was falling apart. The paint on walls was clean, the furniture new... It was a pleasant home.

Hank comes into the room wearing a thick coat. He quickly gets a fire going in the wood stove in the corner of the room where Dave and Jennie hadn't even noticed one before. 

It isn't like before the fire is crackling merrily away in the stove, and Hank goes over to his bed.

Mary comes into the room bundled in a blanket, looking cold and miserable.

" Dad, can I come I here, we don't have enough wood to get a fire going anywhere else in the house."

" Of course sweetie." Hank answers with a smile.

Mary quickly scurries across the room and jumps into her father's bed. She touches his face, and looks dismayed.

" You are chilled to the bone! What would mother say?"

" That I am fool." Hank says with a smile.

" And she would be right. Why did you stay out in the cold so long?"

" Honey, you know why. Things have been tight since your mother died, I have to get as much work as I can."

" What good will it do us if you die in the cold?" Mary asks, as she wraps the blanket around her father's shoulders and curls close to him to try and warm him up.

Hank relaxes into his daughter's embrace, letting her warmth and comfort soothe him. She was so much like her mother; having recently turned 18 she was nearly the spitting image of her mother when he had married her almost 20 years ago.

Mary feels safe wrapped up with her father; he had seemed so frail for months after her mother's illness had finally taken her to the afterlife. In the past months he had seemed more himself, more the strong man she had remembered from her childhood.

This summer had ended early this year, and fall was already nearly as cold as winter. There wasn't snow yet, but the air was cold and dry, biting at exposed flesh.

It was Halloween, a night when many children participated in mischief, but it was likely to be a quiet Halloween with it so cold.

As Mary shifts her body against his, Hank feels her breast brush his arm and he is immediately taken of thoughts of when his wife and he had spend the cold evenings in each other's arms. His cock hardens, and he tries to close his eyes to remind himself it was his daughter leaning on him now, not his wife.

Mary notices his discomfiture and raises her hand to touch his forehead to see if he had a temperature. In raising her hand she brushes it across his lap, and immediately notices his erection. Hank gasps at the shock of the touch, but doesn't pull immediately away.

Mary feels herself get a little excited about invoking this reaction in any man, let alone her father. She feels warmth begin in her secret area, and her pulse quickens.

Boldly she lets her hand rest on her father's crotch, and is reward with it twitching and hardening as his gasps again.

" Sweetie, please." Hank pleads softly.

" What daddy?" Mary asks innocently, looking up into his eyes as she lightly brushes his cock through his pants.

Hank's penis twitches again and a moan escapes his lips.

" Mary, we can't."

" Can't what daddy?" Mary asks as she continues to rub his penis eliciting another moan from her father.

" You know what, you are my daughter." Hank says, but his limited resistance is melting.

" So?" Mary asks.

Dave and Jennie watch this begin to play out in shock, and Jennie starts to feel Dave's cock harden inside of her once again. She turns in his lap so she can see better, keeping his penis inside of her.

Mary slowly opens the front of her father's pants and pulls out his penis and begins stroking it in her hand. All Hank can do is let out another moan of pleasure as his hips buck up into his daughter's hand.

Mary bends down and gives her father's penis a kiss before she takes the head of his penis into her mouth. With her hand she continues to stroke his penis and Hank simply closes his eyes and lets out a long low moan.

Jennie feels Dave's lips caress the back of her neck as he lifts his hips pushing his now fully hard cock up into her. Jennie feels her self becoming very wet, and regaining her sexual energy watching such a taboo sexual display.

Jennie could understand Mary's attraction to her father; his was broad strong looking man, with kind eyes, and deep voice. She could also realize why Hank found his daughter so attractive with her soft blond hair, big blue eyes, and bright read lips, her hips flare out to a nicely curved ass, and her breasts were at least C's.

Jennie begins to ride Dave's cock meeting his thrusts as they continued to watch Mary stroke her father's cock into her mouth.

Mary slowly lowers her mouth part way down Hank's cock and then bob's it back up taking about half his length into her mouth while her hand continued to slowly stoke the bottom half of his shaft.

It had been a long time for Hank, ever since his wife had turned sick over a year ago, and the feel of his daughter's mouth, in combination of the very taboo nature of what they were doing brings his seed shooting up his shaft in very short order.

Mary is surprised by the first spurt of her father's juices hitting the back of her throat, but she quickly recovers. She slides her lips up so only the head of his penis is in her mouth and she dutifully swallows his every drop sucking on him until his cock has stopped twitching and is beginning to soft in her mouth. She then lets it fall free.

" We shouldn't have done that." Hank says as he regains himself.

" I liked it, daddy. I've been in love with you for the past two months." Mary says.

" I love you too, and you are very beautiful, but it isn't right." Hank says his eyes showing concern.

" It feels so right dad, please, make love to me." Mary pleads with her eyes big and round. 

" I can't." Hank says his eyes showing how he was torn between doing what he felt was right and making his daughter happy.

Mary undoes the clasps on her dress and it drops to the floor, soon her under garments follow and Jennie, Dave, and Hank all take in their breath at once to see her soft, alabaster skin revealed.

" Please daddy." Mary pleads again leaning back in the bed.

Like a man hypnotized, Hank crawls between her legs, and begins to use his mouth on his daughter. He finds her already moist excited from sucking on him. She sighs with the first brush of his breath on her.

Jennie, reaches beneath her and begins to stroke Dave's balls with her fingertips, causing him to moan appreciatively.

Dave reaches around Jennie and begins to massage her breasts as they continue to watch Hank lick his daughter's pussy.

Hank slides his tongue along the length of his daughter's vagina, and is surprised how much like her mother she tastes.

" Yes daddy." Mary whispers, encouraging him as she lifts her knees and spreads her legs to allow him easier access.

Hank continues to probe his tongue between his daughter's folds as she continues to whisper encouragements. His tongue slides over her clit, and she humps up into his face, he feels her hands move over his head, and feels her fingers slide through his hair. 

He slides his tongue deep inside of her and she moans softly, pulls his face closer to her with her hands. He pushes his tongue into her hole and back out before tracing a path back up to her clit.

Hank slides his tongue back and forth across her clit eliciting ever louder moans from his daughter.

Jennie feels Dave's hand slide down her abdomen to begin to rub her clit as they slowly gyrated their hips into each other.

Hank takes a finger and slowly pushes it into his daughter's vagina, he feels some resistance, and so he pulls his finger back as he concentrates more effort on her clit.

Mary quickly feels her very first orgasm approaching and as she humps herself into her father's tongue, she lets out little whimpers. Then all at once the warming feeling burst from her womanhood outward into the rest of her body, causing her to feel light headed.

As Hank feels the first wave of his daughter's orgasm about to take her, he quickly thrusts his finger into her pushing past her virginity, allowing her orgasm to mask any discomfort or pain.

He continues to slide his finger back and forth into her as he lightly strokes her clit with his tongue; he slides a second finger into her as his daughter resumes her humping into his attentions.

Hank continues to stroke her deep with his fingers as he uses his other hand to pull his pants down further. His penis had regained its erection and now he wanted to take his daughter.

He quickly walks on his knees forward and lines his penis with his daughter's vagina. He looks into his daughter's eyes, her last chance to stop him, but she only looks him in the eyes, and mouths the word 'please'.

Hank slowly pushes his cock into her and they both moan as one. Hank had forgotten how tight a virgin could be, and his penis twitches excitedly inside of her love canal, he could sense that he was leaking already.

Hank slowly withdrawals and then pushes forward again, causing them to both moan at the sensation of the penetration.

Jennie slowly begins to increase her pace, watching Hank have sex with his own daughter, over a hundred years ago was more of a turn on than she could imagine. She watched in amazement as his as clenched as he pushed himself into her.

Mary wraps her arms around her father's neck and her legs around his waist trying to pull him deeper into her. She reaches with her lips and finds his reaching for hers as he continued to thrust in and out of her.

Dave and Jennie begin to pick up their pace, matching the father daughter pace on the bed stroke for stroke. Dave's finger begins to stroke Jennie's clit more instantly as he begins to feel his own orgasm approach.

Mary and Hank begin to moan in concert, each one pushing towards their second orgasm. With one final thrust Hank buries himself deep into his daughter's cunt and as he cock begins to twitch it fires his hot seed up into her. The sensation of her father's juices splashing into her as his cock danced against her walls causes Mary to begin to scream in orgasm.

Soon Dave and Jennie's moans are echoes of Mary and Hank's as they once again cum together. Dave begins shooting his load first his hips bouncing up off the floor erratically, and his finger continued to rub Jennie's clit. Jennie feels her orgasm hit with a hammer like blow and she screams leaning back into Dave's chest as he pinches her left nipple intensifying the sensations still more.

Slowly Dave and Jennie come down and they are again in a room with crumbling paint, and scattered debris.

They look over at the bed to see Hank and Mary still sitting there smiling but with their hands on each other.

" That was our first time together." Mary says with a smile as she strokes her father's penis, which was once again out of his pants.

" And our last time as living lovers." Hank says with a smile, taking his hand from his daughter's crotch. " A kid from town thought it good prank to put a rats nest in our stove's chimney."

" We fell asleep exhausted from sex, and never woke up." Mary says, with a sound of sadness.

" The way our bodies were found was of great scandal to the locals."

" Which would explain why legends cropped up, although nothing like your real story." Dave says with a smile.

" I'm so tired, I can't move." Jennie says.

" Hey this isn't because..." Dave begins worriedly.

" You guys have had more sex in one night than most people have in a week, and most married people have in a month or even a year!" Hank says laughing.

" You aren't in danger here." Mary reassures, " We'll keep you two safe."

Jennie slowly rolls off of Dave's lap letting his penis fall free from her vagina. 

" I might just stay here a couple nights just to sleep all of this off." Jennie says as she pulls Dave's arm dragging him to lie beside her.

" You are welcome to stay here with us." Hank says.

" We'd like the company." Mary says with a smile.

Dave curls against Jennie's back, spooning her and Jennie sighs contentedly.

" We just might do that." Dave says as he closes his eyes.

Dave and Jennie suddenly feel something warm draped over them Dave opens his eyes a crack to see what looked like a handmade quilt that glowed softly in the moonlight. He then closes his eyes and drifts off to sleep completely sated.