0 comments/ 11291 views/ 0 favorites Strange Encounters By: darkbeast Cam Hill was the location for all the old style ritzy mansions, including the eerie and maligned "Swanson Manor" the site of the horrible murder of Karla Swanson and her lover at the hands of her husband who then killed himself with his revolver. The house had been on the market for over three years with nary a buyer. Tim Regent of Regent Reality got his fair share of curiosity seekers who wanted to see the inside of the house and retell the stories they've heard about it being haunted. Tim had seen and felt many strange things inside the large house, but he would never offer any of these insights to the visitors. The bank had been riding him pretty hard about selling the property, meanwhile the city was getting pressure to turn the mansion into a historical landmark. Either would resolve Tim's headache regarding the property and get it out of his hands. Sitting in his office one afternoon, Tim received a phone call from a producer for the show 'Strange Encounters' who wanted to do a story on the mansion. Tim figured the coverage could only help sell the place and quickly agreed. The host of the show was Rob Hobson, a dark and mysterious fellow, quite the contrast to Tim's 'All-American' look. Rob wore a black suit with a black shirt and had several rings on his fingers. Around his neck was an ankh and a pentagram. Rob's hair was thick and dark, carefully managed by the programs hairstylist. Tim on the other hand, while equal in height, wore polo shirts and khakis, white deck shoes in the summer and his blonde hair was cut in a boyish style. The two men chatted about the reliminaries of the upcoming show. "First we like to do the history on the people. We'll do some re-enactments and interview a few people who knew them. Then we'll bring the cameras to the house. For this show we are going to use a medium, Paula Weathers, she's very good. She'll attempt to make contact with the spirits there, attempt to discover why they are still there and ideally find out exactly what transpired on that fateful night," Rob explained to Tim. "So all you really need from me is access to the house?" Tim asked. Rob nodded, "That and we'd like to interview you about your personal encounters inside the house." "I don't know about that, that well, I've never spoke about my experiences inside the house," Tim hesitated. Rob waves his hand, "We can discuss that later, maybe after Paula does her thing you'll feel more comfortable talking." "Maybe," Tim said gazing out the window. The following weeks were a rush of activity. Tim let crews in and out of the house to set up lighting equipment and take measurements. Finally, Tim got a chance to meet the medium, Paula Weathers. She was stunning. A pale skinned, redheaded woman, quite thin came up to Tim. "Hello, you're Tim Regent, correct?" Tim was a bit stunned at her beauty and finally was able to speak, "Uhhh, yes, Tim Regent of Regent Realty. You must be Miss Weathers, Rob Hobson told me to be expecting you." Paula smiled at the smitten Tim. "Call me Paula. I was hoping to do a walk through of the house, find the 'hot spots' of activity for the spirits. That way I can go right to them and the cameramen can make sure the area is cleared." "Sounds good," Tim said as he lead her inside the house. They spent the next 30 minutes walking in and out of rooms. Every once in awhile Paula would make a chalk mark on the floor or wall. She finally took one more walk through and underlined a few of the marks. All the while they chatted quietly, often stopping as Paula closed her eyes to 'feel' the area. "This is going to be interesting. Rob is going to love this," Paula said as she was leaving the house. "You will be here for the taping, won't you?" Tim nodded. He was eager to see what Paula would come up with. The afternoon of the taping, everything came together like clockwork. Rob and Paula discussed the pacing of the show and certain elements that needed to get into it. Some of the re-enactment had already been taped and they wanted to make sure signature items would be echoed in this segment. "The re-enactment has a lot of action near the fireplace so we want at least twenty seconds of you standing in front of the bedroom fireplace," Rob said. "Unfortunately, there wasn't a lot of psychic energy in that area, I guess we can do the introduction from there, but most of the energy was coming from downstairs - I know they were killed upstairs, but the energy is definitely downstairs." Rob shrugged. He had done over forty of these shows and they always came out the same way. The medium would relate some generic details and emotions and he would spend ten minutes on pure speculation to pad the time. Tim spent his time around the craft service table, snacking on a bagel and drinking coffee. When Paula and Rob emerged the crew sprung into action. Lights were moved into position as were the cameras. Tim walked over close to the director to get a good look at the action. They went through some basic elements filming the basic introduction and getting camera shots of Paula. Tim noted that her long flowing dress clung tightly to her, highlighting critical curves on her body. She was a very appealing woman and he knew he was going to ask her out once they were done. Rob was wearing his standard dark clothes and looked suitably eerie. It wasn't too long before Paula went into her meditation and began calling for the spirits. The room suddenly grew very very cold. Tim shivered and a few of the crew began to look at each other with puzzled looks on their faces. The director made a silent motion to keep the cameras rolling. What happened next took Tim by complete surprise, because he was no longer pondering how sexy Paula was but how sexy Rob was. He couldn't help but keep staring, noticing things about him that he never bothered looking at in other men - like skin tone and physical presence. Rob himself seemed entranced with Paula. Fully aware the cameras were rolling he approached her and encircled his arms around her small waist. She didn't react at all, but did seem to melt into his arms. Tim didn't quite realize what came over him as he walked into the camera view and approached the two. Rob opened his arm and drew Tim in, kissing him. It was the first time Tim had ever kissed a man but he craved it for some reason. As he kissed Rob, he could feel Paula slide down and fondly at his crotch. She soon had both their cocks out and alternated between them with her mouth. The three of them became blissfully unaware of everything around them. Tim fell to his knees and began sucking Rob's thick penis with Paula's help. The two worked the cok with lips, tongues, and hands. In minutes Rob had his first orgasm, spurting his cum onto Tim and Paula. Tim began licking up the hot fluid from Paula's face as she leaned back, pulling her dress up past her waist. She wore lace panties and her trimmed pubic hair poked out from the little holes. Tim undid his trousers and let them drop as Paula pulled off her panties to fully expose her very wet, very aroused pussy. Tim slide his cock inside her and began to thrust. He wasn't startled at all when he felt Rob's hand on his shoulder and then the soft pressure of Rob's penis against his asshole. Rob used Paula's juices to lubricate his cock and then gently pushed it into Tim's rectum. Tim's action slowed as he felt the cock push deeper and deeper inside. Then Rob began his fucking motion, pulling it out and sliding it in. Tim matched the motion as best he could as he fucked Paula. Forty minutes passed with them fucking and sucking each other. Rob slurped up Tim's cum from Paula's pussy while Tim returned to sucking Rob's cock. Paula masturbated as she watched the two of them 69. When they were all drained, Paula and Rob began making plans to leave. "We must go, it was nice meeting you Tim." Tim became enraged and felt betrayed in some fashion. He had just found two new great lovers and now they were going to leave! "You can't go, I love you both!" Rob laughed which through Tim into a rage, "If I can't have you I'll kill you, I'll kill both of you!" Suddenly all the lights went out. The crew, most of whom took a long break when things turned weird, began running around trying to figure out what had happened. From the dark, Paula's voice could be heard intoning the spirits to return to their resting places, that they have fulfilled their purpose. It was three days later before Tim heard from either Rob or Paula. He spent those three days in a complete state of confusion. The phone rang and it was Paula. She explained what happened, that they were possessed by the Swanson's. That the husband didn't kill his wife and her lover. The third man was THEIR lover and he had fallen deeply in love with Karla and the two of them were going to leave. Derek Swanson was obsessed with both of them and killed them and then killed himself because he couldn't bear not having them. "Now that that is settled, the show probably won't air, there wasn't any footage that didn't have a naked body part in it - we will salvage it though with more reenactments and I will do an interview with Rob to fill in the details, you don't have to worry about any of that getting out to the public." "Oh, I wasn't, not really. I knew the show would keep it hush hush." "Yes, but, well. Rob and I were wondering if you'd like to go out for dinner sometime?" Paula finally asked. Tim was delighted. --- If you enjoyed or hated this story, I would like to hear your feedback. Strange Encounters This is my first erotic story and the first part of a series. * I woke with a huge hardon. As I remembered my dream, I began fondling myself. Stacey and Ann were varying between licking my testicles and sliding their mouths up and down my shaft. Every so often they would exchange spit from mouth to mouth and suck on each other's tongues. While thinking of what I had just dreamt, I hadn't even noticed that I began masturbating, and within no time, I shot a huge load that went everywhere in all directions. Mostly on my stomach, chest and a little on my neck. I quickly ran to the bathroom to wash off. Usually my parents are up way before me but I think their sex filled night left them a bit sleepy (my room is directly across from their room; I could hear everything [I'm sure a lot of people had this problem growing up]). After a hot shower, I had a small breakfast, and I took my black coffee with sugar to go. I left my house before my parents had even gotten up leaving them a note explaining I wouldn't be back tonight for I would be at Joe's. What huge plans Joe and I had tonight. About a week ago we had met Stacey and Ann at our high school graduation party. They didn't go to our school, so that made them all the more attractive. That night they asked us if we would like to join them at a local club tonight for drinks and some dancing. Not being much of a club person I was reluctant at first but Joe convinced me. We exchanged numbers with the pair and they left the party. Joe and I weren't real big jocks or anything like that. We weren't really the type of people that could be classified with any stereotype. We were just average. But for some reason all throughout high school neither of us had any trouble picking up really attractive girls. Joe and I were best friends and we did everything together, we had known each other since kindergarten and we were even going to the same college next year and living together. We were taking a year off from school to save up as much money as we could for college, but intended to hang out as much as we could despite our heavy work schedules. As Joe and I were leaving the party a week ago he told me that he thought that the girls wanted to have a foursome with us and that if we played our cards right at the club we probably could do it. At first the thought was weird. I had often fantasized about having threesome with two girls, but the thought of another man being there was off putting. But then I thought, it was just Joe, it would be just another one of those things we did together. I told him we could try it, but only if I felt up to it tonight. When I arrived at Joe's I noticed his parent's vehicle wasn't there and assumed that they must have left for work. I proceeded to the door, and just as I was about to knock the door flew open and in the doorway stood most beautiful person in the world. Her name was Kim. She was Joe's sister, therefore I could not touch her, I didn't even feel free to look at her without feeling like I was doing something wrong. Joe and I were like brothers, so her and I were pratically related. I would do just about anything to not feel that way about her if it wouldn't compromise my friendship with Joe. She told me that Joe had not even got out of bed yet despite it being almost noon. She asked me how I could be friends with such a lazy person. I awkwardly laughed at just about everything she said to me, as I could not to help but get stuck in a trance thinking of her naked. She was wearing a small tanktop with clearly no bra, with tight sweat pants and I assumed no underwear. I was getting hard. After a breif moment of silence she asked if I were ok, noticing that I hadn't said anything since I arrived on their doorstep. "Yeah, I'm fine, I just," I was thinking of an excuse "didn't eat much this morning." "Well come on in fix yourself something to eat, you can wake my brother up or just wait for him to wake up while you watch T.V." she explained "really just make yourself at home, I am going out for a run, I'll be back in about in about an hour," she began walking down the driveway to the road, I ignored the naughty feelings I got while I examined her backside. She turned around quickly and may have noticed me leering at her tight ass, I'm not sure "if you guys are still here, I'll see you then." I went into the kitchen and made myself a bowl of cereal. When I was finishing up eating, I heard noises coming from Joe's room. I just imagined he was getting up, so I finished eating and place the bowl in the sink before I started moving towards his room. Then I realized what was really happening Joe was masturbating to porn he was watching on his T.V. In his room. He must have woke up and assumed that he was all alone in his house. When I was just outside his door, I could hear the sounds of his hand moving up and down his shaft, lighty beating his nutsack. I notice that my semi hardon that Kim gave me was getting even more stiff now that I was listening to Joe masturbate. I decided to waltz in on him as if it were an accident. He was lying down on his back and covered up with his blanket fast, although I had a quick glimpse of his rock hard dick in his hand. He gasped and sighed one after the other. "Man, if I had a dollar for every time I caught you jacking off, I would be," "You would have seven dollars." Joe cut me off. "Nice to know you are counting. What are you watching?" Before I could sit down on his bed to see what he was watching he reached for the remote on his end table but accidently knocked it to the floor by doing so. I laughed as I sat down. He was watching this video of a foursome. "Trying to learn some tricks for tonight?" I chuckled. Joe stayed silent, for a while "Can you let me finish?" "Yeah go ahead!" Joe waited. " Well aren't you going to leave?" "We are going to have a foursome tonight, what's the big deal? Just go ahead and finish up I will just sit over here and watch the porn too." "Ok" Joe slowly moved away the blanket, placed his hand back on his cock and began stroking himself, while I was sitting on the edge of his bed no more than a foot away from him. I could only see his bare feet and halfway up his legs as he was laying on the oposite side of the bed, but the noises that were caused from him masturbating and his little moans and groans turned me on. Within seconds I felt my cock was harder than it had ever been before. I was throbing and aching so hard that I had to rub it through my pants to make it feel better. This would not suffice for long, soon I undid my pants and started furiously masturbating. Right away Joe got up and sat beside me. As we masturbated sitting next to each other, I often looked out of the corner of my eye at his hand as it went up and down his hand so fast. After a while I was only looking at Joe. In fact the next time I looked up at the T.V. I realized it was bi porn. I then shockingly looked at Joe, who I noticed had been staring at my cock the whole time, he instantly grabbed my dick from my hand and began giving me a really sensual handjob. I let him occupy me for a while before I decided to give my friend the same treatment. We sat there for a while gazing at each other's pieces jacking each other off, watching bi porn when I realized, I wasn't gay, I wasn't even bi really, we were just two friends helping each other out. Then suddenly Joe dropped to his knees and quickly got between my legs, without a word he took my cock in his mouth. All I could think about was that this was better than any blowjob that any girl had ever given me, I closed my eyes leaned back and imagined it was Kim who was sucking my cock. He continued to suck me for two straight minutes, varying between licking my balls while jacking me off and sucking my dick, much like Stacy and Ann had in my dream last night. When he noticed how much I liked having my balls licked he began focusing on just them with his mouth, licking and sucking on them all the while he fucked me with his hand. Within moments I felt him lift my legs up until my feet were over my head, licking all the way to my asshole, it wasn't until he spat on it to lube it up before I realized what he was about to do. I was worrried it would be weird (even though in the heat of the moment I would often want a girl to rim me I was to afriad to ask becuase I thought it would feel weird). "Joe, wait I'm not sure if I want you to," He looked at me with such desperation in his eyes. I instinctively grabbed the back of his head and shoved his mouth to my ass. It felt amazing as he started rimming my ass all over. I began stroking my cock while he continued licking my asshole. After a while I needed him to stop otherwise I would have came all over my face (which at the time I would have been ok with, but I knew I would have regretted it). He lowered my legs and began sucking my cock again this time shoving his finger in my ass. It didn't take to long with Joe sucking my cock and giving me a prostate message before I came all inside Joe's mouth. He swallowed it right away and crawled up me, kissing my body all the way. I felt paralyzed as he did so. It wasn't until he kissed my lips that I was able to move, I grabbed his body and rolled him over so I was on top of him as we continued to kiss passionately. "Your turn."