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A Ghost of a Chance Ch. 02

By: BrettJ



Sitting on MacKenzie's comfortable couch, legs curled up underneath her, Katherine listened as her dear friend ranted on.

"Oh, come on Kath, you can't REALLY expect me to buy this, can you?"

The attractive redhead sighed. She loved MacKenzie like a sister, they had been friends since Grade One, but sometimes, sometimes, MacKenzie's practicality really bugged her. She brushed a stray red curl from her forehead, now that she was becoming more in touch with her sensuality, she was letting her hair grow longer.

Katherine set down her glass of Chablis, MacKenzie was, as usual, drinking Ginger Ale. She didn't believe in "losing control". Some of their other friends, like Karrie, though MacKenzie was a tight-ass, but she'd seen Mack act silly and laugh from time to time.

"MacKenzie, in all the time I have known you, have you ever known me to make things up or be a liar?"

MacKenzie took another sip of her Ginger Ale. "No, you're almost TOO honest at times, Kath!"

Katherine continued. "Exactly. So why can't you believe I am telling the truth?"

"Umm – because ghosts don't exist?"

Katherine gritted her teeth, but she couldn't blame MacKenzie. Before all of this, the days before her wonderful Robert had come to her and shown her the depths of her own passions, she might have reacted the same way.

Katherine took a long, hard look at her dear friend. She was attired simply in a white blouse and blue jeans, almost no makeup. It was a shame, for MacKenzie was actually very beautiful, with the potential to be stunning. Her long, blonde hair was naturally the color some women payed major dollars to achieve. She was busty, with long, tapered legs that were sleek from her job as a Bike Messenger. Beautiful, liquid-blue eyes completed the package. 

Katherine often felt she paled in comparison to Mack, but in the last little while, she had become very happy with her new self. Katherine also wore jeans, but there were silk stockings underneath, she loved the sensual feeling of them on her legs. She was wearing a thong, she'd thrown out all her "practical" panties. Her bra, under her black silk blouse, was lacy and sheer. She pampered her skin with soft oils and was now shaving her pussy bare. There were days when Katherine wandered around in a state of constant arousal, but it didn't trouble her a bit.

"MacKenzie hon, you've got to open up your mind hon, it's a big Universe out there!"

"Pfft. Oh come on Katherine, you can't honestly expect me to believe you had sex with a ghost!"

"Not just a ghost!" Katherine mused with a wry smile. Since her encounter with Robert, she had gone back and given Arthur the fucking of a lifetime. He'd had to skip work the next day, the poor man was that exhausted! 

There was more. As Arthur was incapacitated for the day, Katherine had to carry some of the load. His secretary, T'Kea, was more than happy to help. What she DID help with was Katherine's first woman-induced orgasm.

Katherine had taken one look at T'Kea's outfit that day – a tight, cream-colored mini with matching blouse, and heels that had straps that went halfway up those impossibly-long legs – and she wanted her. Katherine threw subtlety to the wind, she walked over to the beautiful black girl, wrapped her arms around her, and kissed her, hard and full on the mouth.

It T'Kea had been shocked by Katherine's approach, she didn't show it. Instead, the sexy 19-year old had cooed contentedly, leading Katherine into Arthur's office and his big leather couch. She closed the door behind her. Sauntering over to Katherine, she embraced her again and began removing Katherine's silk blouse while Katherine shimmied out of her own black mini.

"I have wanted you for MONTHS!" T'Kea purred. "I love the sensuality of women and men as they get older, there's so much I can learn from them. I kept bugging Arthur to ask you to join us."

Katherine smiled, enthralled in the young girl's dark, smouldering eyes. Laughing, she said "I asked Arthur the same thing. Guess he doesn't like to share, huh?"

T'Kea giggled, her long dark hair swirled about. "Arthur's not here."

"No, he isn't, is he?"

They kissed again, tongues connecting, no one rushed, they just enjoyed the intimacy of a lover's kiss. Katherine's heart was racing, this was so nice, so gentle, so different from a man. She was so overjoyed that she was opening up to what life had to offer her.

"T'Kea dear, I'm afraid you'll have to be the teacher this time, dearest."

The black girl's eyes went wide. "You've never been with a woman?" Katherine shook her head.

"My goodness Katherine, you're so sexy and sensual, I'd have thought they'd be knocking your door down. Well, goody for me then, I get to be your first!"

"May I – may I see you naked?"

T'Kea grinned again, and nodded. She found Katherine's gentleness very appealing, very sexy. She was slow to remove the blouse, underneath, she was braless, her breasts tiny and delicate, with dark brown nipples. The cocoa skin shone in the light of the office, Katherine found the girl mesmerizing. She was exquisite, silky looking, her tummy flat and even her navel was cute, with a tiny butterfly piercing. T'Kea wiggled out of the cream mini, Katherine was certain she was wiggling a little more than necessary, but she liked what she was seeing. She felt a flush of warmth suffusing her entire body as T'Kea now stood there, clad only in a cream-colored thong. She went to remove it, but Katherine yelled out "Wait!"

T'Kea froze for a moment, as Katherine stood up. She walked over to the girl, took her face in her hands and kissed her yet again, a sweet, gentle kiss. "Please dearest, let me do that." T'Kea smiled and nodded, Katherine's gentle hands slid down her form, over her breasts, her smooth tummy and ended just above the thong. Katherine inserted two fingers into the thong and pulled them down the girl's long legs, taking in the delicate scent of an aroused pussy for the first time.

"My turn." T'Kea repeated the process on Katherine, but she used her nails to rake across the redhead's silky skin. Katherine felt her nipples stiffen in response, they were rock-hard pegs when T'Kea pressed against her for yet-another passionate kiss. 

"Oh, it's – it's so SOFT!" Katherine sighed as T'Kea's small tongue probed her mouth. It was true, it was sweet and tender and the scent of perfume and arousal filled the office as the two women made their way over to the couch.

They moved, almost as one, to a sitting position, side-by-side. Still kissing. Still loving the intimacy, still loving the thrill of their first time, the subtle nuances of T'Kea's slender form against Katherine's more-mature body. Still feeling comfortable together, arousal growing.

"Beautiful, so beautiful" T'Kea murmured as she sucked on of the redhead's hard, pink nipples, then slid her tongue along the freckled flesh between her breasts. Katherine felt the goosebumps rise and shivered, but it was a shiver tinged with erotic delight.

The black girl trailed her finger along her older lover's silky skin, loving the feel of it. She was experienced with girl-on-girl love, but there was something wonderful about Katherine, almost a pure sensuality. She decided not to question it and licked a bit of exposed flesh, seeing the smile in Katherine's blue eyes.

"You – you're the one who is beautiful, I want so much to please you" Katherine sighed as her new lover incited her passions. "Please, tell me what to do."

"Well, you really can't do anything wrong" T'Kea smiled. "Just touch me the way you like to be touched. Kiss. Lick. I love fingernails on my skin, heck, be a bit rough. Anything you do will be fine with me!"

Katherine decided to oblige her and leaned the girl back into a reclining position on the couch. She was so drop-dead sexy, Katherine knew her pussy was soaked. She used her hands to rub T'Kea all over, in small circles, down to her pussy, which she rubbed her palm against. T'Kea was soaked and Katherine knew she had to taste the sweet cunt before her. She rubbed her fingertips against the full pussylips and brought them up to her mouth.

"Oh, fucking God, you taste sweet" Katherine cooed as she licked her fingers clean. She looked down at her playmate, lying there in nothing but those sexy shoes, Katherine wanted to ravage her.

What followed was an unforgettable afternoon of lesbian passion. Katherine was given perfect instructions in how to please a woman and she loved every second of it. Using her hands gently, she played and toyed with T'Kea until the girl became near-insane with lust. "Oh, fuck me good, you gorgeous bitch, eat my cunt!" T'Kea was screaming as Katherine ate and fingerfucked her first pussy.

She thought she herself would go mad when the girl feasted on her own body. T'Kea had a touch like feathers, fluttering all over her skin. Her body felt alive and infused with lust, T'Kea was a tease. When she finally did eat Katherine's pussy, it didn't take long for the sexy redhead to explode in orgasm.

They ended their playtime in a lovely sixty-nine, dark gleaming skin against pale white flesh, erotic, beautiful to look at. Both were exhausted upon completion.

They cuddled together on the couch, Katherine was almost afraid to speak and ruin the moment. T'Kea broke the ice.

"You know, a girl could fall for a woman like you."

"Really?"

T'Kea nodded. "Really. That was the most wonderful girlie-girl session I have ever had. Ever."

Katherine was beaming. "Thank you for teaching me. Can we do it again?"

T'Kea hugged her new lover close. "Can we do it again? Girl, I'm never gonna look at you the same way again. Hell, yes! I have some things I can't wait to try out on you."

They kissed, caressed a bit more and T'Kea went back to work. Nothing much had gotten done in Arthur's absence, but Katherine had no regrets. She was letting her passions rule her life more and more now, with happy results.

She and T'Kea hadn't been together since that afternoon, but ....

"KATHERINE!"

"Hmm? What? Oh, sorry MacKenzie."

"Wow, you really zoned out there. You've had a bit too much to drink, I think."

Katherine rolled her eyes, there she went again. "Mack, I've had two glasses of a very mild Chablis. Don't be silly."

Suddenly, from her erotic reverie, Katherine got an inspiration. "MacKenzie, do you have to work in the morning?"

Her friend shook her head. "No, I have a week off. Why?"

"It's early, why not pack a suitcase and come and stay at my place. We can have a girl's night, order in some food, eat cheesecake and talk about what an asshole my ex is!"

MacKenzie laughed. "Yeah, we can agree on that one. He was an idiot for letting you go. Do you know Brant tried to make a pass at me?"

Kathy shook her head, somewhat incredulous. "Mr. No-Sex-Drive? Really?"

MacKenzie laughed again, this was when Katherine thought her friend fun. "Yep. So, was he that bad in the sack? It's a shame, he's nice-enough looking. I might have fucked him if he hadn't been your husband."

Katherine was laughing even harder. "You should've, God knows, you both could have used it! Yes, he was that bad in the sack. Shit, the vibrator companies made a fortune off of me and the battery companies didn't do badly either!"

MacKenzie was laughing along too, barely able to breathe. "Okay, I'll come over. We're having too much fun to stop now. I should tell you about some of my dead fucks, but we'll save that for later."

Katherine's mind was working overtime. If she had her way, it would be much, MUCH later.

As they rode together in MacKenzie's tiny MG, Katherine kept making nervous glances over at her friend.

Telling MacKenzie it was MUCH too hot outside for what she'd had on earlier, Katherine had persuaded her to change into a blue and white-striped halter and blue short-shorts. She had even persuaded MacKenzie to put on some makeup.

"You're a beautiful woman, you should flaunt it a bit more!" Katherine said with determination. 

MacKenzie looked yummy now, her soft blue eyes accented with mascara and a light blue eye shadow, the faintest hint of blush on her face. With looks like these, Katherine always thought her friend should be dating more than she did.

The tiny car screeched to a halt in Katherine's driveway, the two got out, Kathy leading the way. She clicked on the lightswitch upon entering, proud to show her friend her new home for the first time.

"Oh my Kathy, you were right, this place is spectacular" MacKenzie gushed.

In the last little while, Katherine had become even more inspired to restore the old place. There was still a fair amount of work to be done, but the parlor was near completion and she had restored and refinished the oak banisters on the stairs leading to her bedroom. Every time she worked, she seemed to feel Robert's presence and approval.

She led MacKenzie into the parlor and let her friend sit on the settee, she sat close. "Some people think I was crazy for buying this place, but I love it. It has charm."

"And a ghost" MacKenzie said dryly.

"Yep" Katherine replied, refusing to argue with her. "You hungry?"

"Famished!" 

"Still like Italian Sausage on your Pizza?"

"Yep!"

Katherine phoned and ordered the Pizza, offering the delivery man another $20 if he would stop by the La Frommage Cheese Shop and bring them a Very Berry Cheesecake. He arrived about 45 minutes later, but wouldn't take the extra twenty.

"Hell lady, if I'd known how hot you two were, I'd have offered to pay YOU!" he said, winking at both of them as he left.

Katherine went to the kitchen and got plates, MacKenzie yelled at her from the parlor. "He was cute, huh?"

"I would have fucked him."

"Oh please, how porno cliché is that, fucking the delivery man?" Katherine howled at that, glad to hear MacKenzie lightening up a little.

They sat together, munching pizza, Katherine even managed to get MacKenzie to drink some of the Chablis she'd brought along. "Seriously Mack, any progress on the love life?"

"Okay Kathy, you know the Sahara Dessert?" Katherine nodded.

"There's more life there than has been in my bedroom this year." Katherine couldn't help but chuckle, but then she got serious.

"Well Mack, you know you could change all that if you just put yourself out there a little bit more."

MacKenzie scrunched up her face, taking another bite of pizza. "What do you mean?"

"Mack, to be honest, you're an absolutely beautiful woman, but you don't dress like it. You're dowdy, sometimes almost frumpy. You wear baggy clothes, you've got great legs, but you never wear skirts. You've got a great face, but you don't accentuate it. It's almost as if you're running away."

MacKenzie looked down at the floor, most of what Katherine was saying was registering. "Hon, I don't want to hurt you. Oh heck, we'll talk about this later. Right now, I'm too warm in these clothes, I'm going upstairs to change."

Katherine climbed the stairs to her bedroom, feeling a little sad about hurting MacKenzie's feelings, but she knew her friend needed to hear it. Now it was time to put more of her plan into action.

"Robert? Darling, can you hear me?"

Seemingly from afar, she heard a quiet "Yessssss"

"Robert, the woman downstairs is my oldest friend, MacKenzie. I love her very dearly and want her to be happy. Would you be willing to help me in a plan I have to bring her out of her shell?"

Again, the voice said "Yessssss". Katherine outlined her plan, all of it. She knew that if she concentrated enough, with Robert's assistance, the aura of sensuality in the house would increase. Hopefully, it would affect MacKenzie as well.

She changed into her new black Teddy, keeping on the stockings she'd worn earlier, but adding stilettos and dabbing a touch of perfume over herself. She went back downstairs, to the parlor, seeing MacKenzie sitting there, brooding.

MacKenzie turned at the sound of her voice, her eyes went big as saucers. "Wow" she said to Kathy. "You look incredible, like a whole new woman."

Katherine sat beside her on the settee and smiled, placing her hand upon MacKenzie's. "Thank You. I AM a whole new woman. You could be too, if you wanted to be."

"So you've said, but I --- "

Katherine stopped MacKenzie in her tracks by kissing her, full on the lips, her hands holding MacKenzie's arms and stopping her from resisting. The blonde was still squirming, trying to pull away, but Katherine sensed Robert's presence, urging her on. She let the kiss linger for a few more minutes, then moved away. MacKenzie's eyes were glaring at her.

"Kathy! My God, what were you thinking? What are you, some kind of lesbian?"

"No Mack, I'm not a lesbian. But I know now that I'm bi."

"Jesus Christ, this is sick. What happened to you?"

"I opened up, Mack. It isn't sick. Making love or having sex is wonderful, sensual, it feels so good. You're someone I love and treasure, I find you sexy and desirable and I want you to see that in yourself."

"Forget it Kathy. It's NOT going to happen."

Katherine sighed. "Okay, I guess we'll do it the hard way." She concentrated hard on Robert, hoping for his aid and support. Katherine leaned in to MacKenzie again and held her arms while pressing herself hard against the other woman. She could almost feel Robert's presence, his energy melding with her own, giving her strength to stop MacKenzie from fighting her. It seemed to be working, she could see that for a reason she couldn't fathom, MacKenzie lacked the strength to fight back. She whimpered a bit and tears streamed down her face, but Kathy continued to stroke her face, to plant soft kisses on her neck, face and lips. She felt herself being guided to where to touch MacKenzie, she could see her friend's eyes close as she caressed her soft body. 

"No please Kathy, I'm begging you, no, I don't want ... " the other woman tried to valiantly resist. Katherine knew nothing would come of it, Robert's presence in the house enfused it with sexual heat. MacKenzie was struggling a little less now.

"Give in Mack, please darling, let yourself go. I know there's a vibrant, wild, horny, fuckable woman there, if you just set her free!"

MacKenzie's eyes were closed shut, she could feel Katherine's soft hands touching her face, stroking her with the gentlest of caresses.

Katherine could hear Robert in her head, sense his guiding presence with her in the room. "It's all right Katherine, keep going, she's going to let go, you're doing the right thing, my beloved Katherine." Robert's presence had a steadying influence on her, she kept touching MacKenzie, kissing her, telling her in a hushed voice how truly lovely, how desirable, she truly was.

MacKenzie could feel the walls crumbling. Would it be so terrible? She knew she loved Katherine, would it be so wrong to physically express that love? She was lonely, she had no passion, she --- yes, dammit, YES!!

"YESSSS!!" she screamed out in release. "All right, dammit, Kathy, you win. I'm so fucking horny, I can't stand it. Show me darling, please, I want it!"

Katherine thought her heart would burst from joy. She was going to show pleasure to her dearest friend, to open up a new world of possibilities to Mack. Her life had changed so much in such a short time and now she was going to let MacKenzie into her world. She took her girlfriend's hand and brought her to her feet.

"I think we should take this upstairs, baby" Katherine said, kissing the sweet blonde again. "I've got a huge bed up there, I think we'll fit."

MacKenzie nodded. "Okay. I'm so nervous." Katherine shushed her with a kiss and pressed MacKenzie's hand to her exposed chest. "Don't be. I love you. I know you love me. This is just an extension of our love. Come on."

Katherine could feel Robert's tacit approval, urging her on. She could sense MacKenzie's eyes watching her round little butt going up the stairs, so she put a little extra sway into it.


A Ghost of a Chance Ch. 02



"Oh, myyyy" MacKenzie said as she took in Katherine's bedroom. She'd taken extra care with that while she restored the house, the four poster bed, the lush curtains, a chandelier with a dimmer instead of harsh lighting, an antique oak dresser with a large mirror. Katherine had angled that slightly, she wanted to peek a bit at their loveplay. She moved about the room, lighting candles that would add to the sensuality of the moment.

MacKenzie smiled at her friend. "Katherine, you look beautiful by candlelight. Simply exquisite." Katherine smiled.

"So do you, silly. Come here." She led MacKenzie to the mirror and stood behind her. "Don't you see how lovely you are, so sweet, soft, desirable. Mack, stop hiding your light under a bushel." She nuzzled MacKenzie's neck softly.

"You make me feel beautiful Kathy, I want to be beautiful with you."

Katherine smiled, this was going so well now. MacKenzie's sensuality was oozing to the surface, time to proceed.

"Come on MacKenzie, sweetie, time to get you out of those clothes!"

"Oooh, anxious to get me naked already?" she teased.

"Yeah, but not doing that quite yet. Here, this powder-blue peignoir should fit you. Oh, Mack, how lovely."

It was true, with her sweet face, long blonde hair and gentility, she looked exquisite. Kathy stood behind her friend – who was to become her lover – and wrapped her arms around the woman's waist.

"I like having you close" MacKenzie whispered softly. 

"I like being close" Katherine replied, turning her friend around and pulling her into her arms. There was absolutely no resistance this time, MacKenzie allowed herself to melt into the lesbian embrace, accepted it readily. She felt her heart fluttering in her chest, but was overcome with emotion. Her tongue met Kathy's, tangled and dueled, making little cooing noises, their lips smacking together.

"You're a WONDERFUL kisser!" MacKenzie exclaimed as they pulled away.

"You're not too shabby yourself" Katherine purred sultrily, in a tone MacKenzie had never heard in her voice before. It turned her on.

Katherine led her to the bed, pulling her close and they cuddled. She could sense MacKenzie's impatience, so she said "Don't worry baby, we don't have to rush. The nice thing about making love to a girl is if you cum, you're not out of the game!"

Mack laughed with Kathy, Katherine was overjoyed to see her friend lightening up. Their years of friendship were about to be taken to a new level, but she eagerly anticipated every moment of it.

Kissing, nuzzling, snuggling, they made out on the bed. Little soft kisses were exchanged, Katherine rained little kisses on MacKenzie's neck, which she found was her friend's weak spot. MacKenzie kept running her nails up and down Katherine's arms, which was making Kathy wet and horny as hell.

Neither girl realized how they got there, but now they were reclining on the bed, Katherine on top of MacKenzie, still peppering her face with kisses. Only now, she was using her hands and fondling MacKenzie's breasts. The beautiful blonde moaned "Oh damn, I don't think ANYTHING has felt this nice!"

"I'm glad darling, really. We're only just getting started." Katherine pulled the top of the peignoir to one side and fastened her lips around one of Mack's tiny, pink nipples, causing her to cry out in shock and joy. "Aaahhh, that's fucking nice!" she hissed through clenched teeth, her eyes closed, her hands balled up in little baby fists.

Katherine could feel Robert's calm, reassuring presence giving her confidence as she continued her seduction of her best friend. The fingertips grazed over MacKenzie's breasts as her lips traveled downwards, to the tanned, firm belly. "You're perfection, absolute perfection" Katherine cooed.

MacKenzie felt her eyes brimming over with tears. Katherine was so lovely, if she said it, it must be true. She felt beautiful in Katherine's arms, sexy and wanted.

"Oh fuck, that feels so nice!" she yelled out. She knew Kathy would be turned on by her lewd words, and what the hell? - they were only words. "Lick me, you sexy bitch, lick my tits!"

Katherine grinned. "Okay babydoll, sit up for a sec!"

MacKenzie complied, and Katherine slipped the peignoir off her lover. Katherine was now totally, gloriously naked. "Okay, pretty naked lady, time for you to play a little."

MacKenzie was afraid at this point, worried about disappointing Katherine. As if reading her mind, Katherine said "Don't worry, my love. Be bold, take me – do whatever you want with my body!"

MacKenzie's face took on an impish grin. "Anything, huh?"

She let herself move close to MacKenzie and nibbled her ear, fondling her breasts. "Yes, anything. I know you love me and wouldn't do anything to hurt me. I trust you implicitly."

That warmed Mack's heart, she ran her fingers through Katherine's flaming red tresses. "I like your hair longer like this, it's very sexy." She nuzzled downwards to Kathy's round tits and sucked a nipple through the teddy. "Yum, nice boobies."

Deciding to be a bit more aggressive, Mack pushed Katherine back on the bed and started to unbutton the teddy, but teased a bit. Feeling impish, she tickled Kathy a little bit with each button she undid. Kathy purred in delight with every touch of MacKenzie's fingers on her skin.

"Your skin is so, so soft" MacKenzie's cooed. When the last button was undone, she let Katherine remove it, all she wore now was the black thong and stockings with stilettos. MacKenzie kissed above the pantyline and then tugged them off. "Don't you want me to take off my stockings?" Katherine asked.

"Hell, no. You've got great legs and I've always thought so. Leave them on, gorgeous."

Katherine thrilled to Mack's words, she'd been right, there had been a very sexy woman simmering under that cool facade. MacKenzie was kissing up and down her legs now, Katherine was soaking wet with desire, her body ached from wanting MacKenzie's caresses.

The little licks and nibbles MacKenzie was bestowing on her felt so good, so natural and so right. "God, you're adorable, you're scrumptious!" MacKenzie giggled between kisses. "Why didn't I notice that before?"

"You're looking at me in a different way now hon, don't worry about it, just go with it!" Katherine said. MacKenzie nodded and saw their two joined bodies in the mirror, the candlelight providing a sensual backlighting. "We look so pretty together, don't we?" she asked.

"I TOLD you that you're pretty!" Katherine chided her, leaning up and kissing her soft, full lips. "You are baby, gorgeous. You just need to bring it up a notch!"

MacKenzie smiled as Katherine began to lick her in earnest now, suckling her nipples into her mouth, biting them a bit, the kisses growing more ardent. "Oh, fucking hell, that's good Kathy, that's incredible, ohhhh, don't stop doing that!" she moaned.

"Don't intend to" Katherine responded as she kissed the blonde's navel, her thighs before going for what she knew would put Mack over the brink. Her pussy was almost bare, a light wisp of hair covered it. It, like her lover, was sexy. She licked tentatively, then buried her face in the damp folds of MacKenzie's cunt.

"Oh-my-fucking GODDD!" MacKenzie screeched, arching upwards for more of Katherine's pussy-licking. Katherine felt a deep sense of satisfaction, knowing this was only the second pussy she'd tasted, yet she obviously had some degree of talent in this area.

She decided to make a little spectacle out of this, both to turn on MacKenzie and for Robert, who she knew was watching from - somewhere. She wanted to make him proud of her sexuality, she stabbed her tongue into MacKenzie's cunt again and pinched her clit between two fingers. Another passionate howl from Mack let her know the seductive blonde was liking that too.

She tried to work her technique on MacKenzie, it seemed to be working. She slithered her tongue along MacKenzie's thighs and along the folds of her pussy. She flattened her tongue and licked up and down and around MacKenzie's cunt. She stabbed at it with her tongue too, all of which let loose the floodgates. MacKenzie's juices flowed onto Kathy's licking mouth and onto the bed. Katherine saw MacKenzie's face in the mirror, eyes closed tight, her fists pounding the bed. The dam had broken, MacKenzie's life was irrevocably altered.

MacKenzie herself was thinking along those same lines. She opened her eyes a bit and looked over in the mirror, seeing her dearest friend avidly concentrating on bringing her pleasure. She looked – happy – and she looked breathtakingly lovely, her face buried deep between MacKenzie's thighs. She reached out and ran her fingers through Kathy's red hair, loving the sweetness of their lovemaking.

The joy overwhelmed her and the tears came unbidden. She must have made a noise, because Kathy's face emerged from between her thighs. She moved up close to MacKenzie and held her close. "What's wrong, baby?"

MacKenzie waved her hand, sniffling a bit. "Wrong? Nothing, nothing at all. I don't think I've ever been this happy or felt so loved or so close to someone or ... oh, listen to me, I'm babbling."

Katherine silenced her by pressing her lips hard against MacKenzie's, a kiss that was demanding, full of passion and desire. She pulled away and hugged the blonde close.

"You aren't babbling, you're happy. You should never regret loving someone, not for an instant."

MacKenzie nodded, then asked "Kathy, do you think I'm gay?"

"Maybe, who knows?"

"Kathy!"

"Baby, why worry about labels? If you are, you are. I'd love you anyway, but you need to live more in the here and now and not worry about things."

"You're right. Okay, HERE and NOW, I want to taste YOUR pussy. You'll have to tell me what to do." MacKenzie beamed eagerly at Katherine.

"I have a better idea lover, let's do a sixty-nine. Swing your pussy over my face, that's it, like that. Okay, see, my pussy is right there, you can suck me and I can suck you. Oooh, you naughty girl, you've got the right idea. Ahhhh, Mack honey, that feels good. Run your hands up and down my legs, feels nice."

Katherine took another look in the mirror, she saw MacKenzie's face buried deep in her snatch, devouring her. From a reluctant lover just a short time ago, MacKenzie had become sexually charged, her fingers were sliding in and out of Kathy's cunt as she ate her. She wasn't even hesitating, it was like this was all coming naturally to the once-repressed blonde. She ate cunt with a fierce need, demanding her partner have an orgasm. Katherine could barely keep up with her, but she was sure going to try.

The grunts and moans filled the room, the bed shook beneath them, but the two women held on for dear life. Bodies lit by candles moved erotically, going this way and that, sweetly licking up all the sex juice they could. Wave upon wave of pleasure overtook them, Katherine had climaxed several times with T'Kea, but this was on a whole other level. The love she felt for her best friend, coupled with lesbian desire, coupled with the urge to make Mack happy was making her more skilled than she had thought possible. When next she was with Robert, she knew she would thank him for expanding her horizons.

MacKenzie's mind was going a mile a minute, she knew Kathy was right, she had been foolish, she knew this was great sex, she knew she wanted more, she knew she wanted to fuck other sexy women, she knew she wanted to cum, she ....

Then, it overtook both women. A shuddering, bucking, writhing, yelling, screaming orgasm unlike anything before. Mutually satisfying, wonderful, intense. They fell apart on the bed, panting.

MacKenzie started tearing up again. "I'm sorry, but Kathy, I love you. I truly do, I love you, thank you, thank you so much for this!" The wave of emotions flooded over her, she started crying more.

Katherine reached out and idly toyed with a lock of Mack's blonde hair. "I told you, don't be sorry. I love you too, now in a whole new way. You're welcome, by the way – but what makes you think we're done?"

MacKenzie sat up on one elbow and leaned near Katherine. "I dunno baby, I don't think I can cum that much again. I don't have the strength."

Katherine moved up for another kiss. "Baby, you're gonna be surprised what you can do, especially in my house. As for your strength, hell, why do you think I wanted that cheesecake?"

MacKenzie smiled and snuggled in close to Katherine's warm body. "Hmm, if we eat all of it, do you think there are enough ways for us to work off all those calories?"

Katherine fondled her lover's breasts and purred seductively "Oh, I'm pretty sure we can think of SOMETHING, loverdoll." 



A Ghost of a Chance Ch. 03



Kathy Reynolds puttered around her home and looked over all the work that had been accomplished in the past several months. It had indeed been a hell of a lot of work, her detractors (and there had been many) telling her the house wasn't worth it, but she knew they'd all been wrong. She loved the house, her friends loved the house and the little unexpected "bonus" that had come with it made her smile daily.

Kathy hadn't shared their sentiments. She loved the house and every time she drove by it, it called out to her. She could see the beauty that it had once been and wished she could restore it to its former glory.

The last time she drove by, there seemed to be a palpable energy, a vibe that made her stop. She walked the grounds of the stately Edwardian manor, pushing through all the growth that had sprung up over the intervening years. Up close, you could see it was going to need a lot of work, clearing the grounds alone would be a mammoth undertaking. Why someone hadn't done that, why the house had fallen into such disrepair, puzzled Kathy. Kathy loved the beauty of older things, Art Deco, Art Nouveau, people put thought into furnishings and houses back in the day. 

Kathy got back in her car and went downtown to see who it was that owned the property. To her surprise, the county informed her it was long abandoned and if she knew of anyone that could afford the back-taxes, it could be had for a song. Kathy got out her checkbook and for an unheard-of small sum, bought herself a house. That had been just the beginning.

She had always wanted a house, but her ex-husband Brant had been a Condo type. That should have clued her in right there. Condo living meant no work, the Condo group did it all for you. Brant was lazy in life, lazy in bed and why it had taken her so long to see that was a mystery to her.

She had always been a passionate woman and events as of late had shown her that passion, wild abandoned sex, was not something she could easily live without. Brushing a red curl from her eyes, she thought she'd enjoy a nice hot bath and spend the evening relaxing. None of her lovers were available for some play time, darn it. MacKenzie was out of town with friends. Arthur was at home with his wife and T'Kea was working hard to get rid of a nasty flu. Kathy sighed, but decided that with a few select toys and her own naughty imagination, she would have an orgasm tonight, one way or the other.

Kathy had felt that energy even more since living in the beautiful home, as she had been doing for the last number of weeks. She was constantly horning, yearning, needing to be fucked. Kathy had always enjoyed sensual, romantic lovemaking, now, her lover Arthur had been surprised how raunchy she'd been in bed last week. Kathy had been snarling for him to "fuck her hard, fuck her like a slut" and Arthur made sure to comply. Arthur was constantly griping to Kathy and T'Kea both that he wished his wife could be wilder, nastier, more uninhibited.

Kathy knew who she owed her newfound passions to. It was Robert's fault, the spirit-lover that haunted the home, imbuing it with his own sexual passions and turning up Kathy's. Sex was on her mind 24-7 now; she was almost whorish in her passions. Kathy didn't mind that -- she didn't mind it a bit. It had all worked in her favor -- Arthur, T'Kea and Mackenzie had all been ensnared in her sexy web.

Kathy sighed. Arthur. There was no future with Arthur, she knew that. She would eventually have to stop fucking him completely or it would ruin both of their careers. In truth, Arthur was happily married and adored his wife Selina; she was just a dullard in the bedroom as far as Arthur was concerned. Kathy thought part of that might even be Arthur's fault, he was many things, but a great communicator wasn't one of them. Adam was screwing both Kathy and his secretary T'Kea and it was months before either one of them knew. Once Kathy knew the lovely black girl was up for anything, she invited her for dinner. The dinner had last until breakfast, T'Kea loved pussy and was a real shark when she got going. She was also lissome and very adept at teaching Kathy a few tricks on pleasuring a woman, things she had not known before. Kathy, in turn, taught those tricks to her friend MacKenzie. True, the sexual energy Robert had imparted had been a tremendous help, but it was Kathy doing all the work. Mack had fought it in the beginning, but against her more-experienced girlfriend and her spectral lover, she was clearly outmatched. MacKenzie might have been reluctant at first, but became a girl-on-girl convert in short order.

The water in the sunken tub was warm and inviting and as Kathy sank into the bubbles, she would have sworn she heard a voice speaking to her. It wouldn't have been the first time, of course, but this voice wasn't Robert's. Kathy chalked it up to an over-active imagination and let the bubbles relax her, she felt at peace and content, if not more than a bit horny. Kathy thought of things sexual as she stroked her clit, she thought of Arthur fucking her hard, of the lush dark beauty of T'Kea and she thought of her best friend MacKenzie. Her next thought was of all the girls ganging up on Arthur and making him their sex slave for a weekend, that thought tickled her to no end. Her body arched up out of the water as she felt the kinky thoughts propel her into a small, tiny climax. She hoped that the sexual energy she was putting forward would cause Robert to manifest, instead, she heard the other voice again. It was much louder now, she could almost hear it. Her fingers flew in and out of her pussy, water splashing outside the tub and soaking the bath mat. Now the voice was so loud, she could almost hear it calling her name. No, it was calling her name.

"Kathy. The bedroom. Come." The voice sounded.

Kathy wasn't sure which she was more ... terrified or intrigued. She decided on intrigued and dried her body, still enjoying how lovely she was in her mid-30's. Brant had grown less interested, that still baffled her, because she certainly hadn't let herself go in any way. She worked out religiously, made herself pretty and enjoyed nice lingerie and was almost an exhibitionist. Brant ... eh, his loss, Kathy decided.

As she reached the doorway to the Master Bedroom, the first room she'd had restored, she was sure she saw an ethereal light. This certainly wasn't Robert. Kathy entered the room and seated on the bed, in what appeared to be a filmy negligee, was a beautiful, Asian woman Kathy did not recognize, but she knew immediately who it must be. She sensed right away what was going on. She was seeing another ghost, a different spirit. She wasn't at all frightened; she felt a sense of calm and tranquility. She would not be hurt and sensed this would be another unique experience for her to participate in.

"Hello, Kathy ... you are more beautiful up close than you are from a distance. Don't worry, all is well, I am not here to harm you." The woman's voice was soft and melodic, you could see she wasn't quite there, Kathy could see that she was slightly transparent.

"Are you Robert's late wife? Are you Teanna?"

The woman nodded. "Yes. Like my beloved husband, I consider myself one of the Guardian Angels of this home that was once filled with such love and passion. Robert and I shared many passionate times while we lived here. It broke my heart to see it fall into such a state and the joy you brought us by doing the restoration filled me with happiness. Robert told me all about you and I had to meet you. It is so nice to have a vibrant, happy person roaming these halls again, thank you. Please, come and sit down beside me, I would like to know you ... as my husband does."

Kathy sat beside this beautiful woman, who appeared to be no more than 30. Teanna brushed Kathy's cheek softly and Kathy felt a slight presence as the fingers stroked her cheek, like a Will 'O the Wisp, soft and barely there.

"I am Teanna and of course, I am Robert's second wife. We lived here for several years and were very happy here, life was far from dull. As you know Kathy, Robert and I were very sexual people, nothing was wrong for us, we had other partners, we were ... what is the term today ... swingers. I left this earth 10 years before my Robert, yet I could not go on. Why? Perhaps I was bound to him and to our home; I could not bear to leave my Robert behind. It was not our time and now, we both see why."

"Why?" Kathy wanted to know. Was it her imagination or was Teanna becoming slightly more solid?

"For one, we found that we are bound to this home, it mattered to us. We needed to be certain there was happiness here and for several years, there most assuredly was. Once things started to go downhill, I was trapped ... I wanted to go on, yet I couldn't. Over time, Robert and I came to understand that our purpose was to wait, to be here for the next owner and help show them the happiness that once existed here. I waited, it was all we could do, wait and hope. The sexual energy you brought forward drew us both back into the mortal realm, back from the limbo in which we existed for so many years. For that, my love and I both thank you."

Kathy's happiness was linked to Teanna's. She could now feel Teanna's gentle fingers on her cheek. She could see that with every passing second, Teanna was becoming more tangible, more "real".

"It's been a long time since I experienced feelings, since I was able to reach out, to touch someone, to connect with any person. You are responsible for that Kathy, I am drawing ever closer. I want to be with you, to watch over you and ensure your happiness, as Robert does. Will you allow me that? May I know you in the same, sensual way that my husband knows you?"

Kathy looked deeply into Teanna's almond eyes and saw she was "almost" there. "Yes," Kathy whispered in a soft, hushed tone. "You're so beautiful, of course Teanna, please, join me here."

Like the picture on a television wavering for a second, Teanna seemed to flicker and then, her lips were against Kathy's. Soft, probing lips and her scent was that of Jasmine blended with Lilac. Now that Kathy had been with a few women, she knew well the sweetness of their touch, but all of them seemed to be clumsy amateurs compared to sensual, exotic Teanna.

"Your lips are very soft, darling Kathy ... please, join me on the bed, I want to love you. Robert has told me there are very few women that can compare to you ... I am one of them," Teanna smiled. "It's been so very long since I've felt the flesh of another partner, decades since I have been able to experience sensual pleasures."

Kathy began to kiss Teanna back -- she was slightly chilly and it seemed odd to be kissing someone that had been "gone" for decades, but she thought about that less and less with every tender kiss. Teanna became warmer and warmer and soon had Kathy on her back on the large, quilted bed. Teanna was peppering Kathy's body with soft, gentle kisses.

"Robert used to love watching me play with other women, he once told me that it was one of the reasons he proposed, because of my bi-sexuality. It was much less common in our time," Teanna smiled as she continued kissing Kathy's soft flesh. "I love your red hair Kathy; it is so complimentary to your skin."

Kathy felt the warmth infusing her body as Teanna's touches grew more passionate. "Thank You Teanna," Kathy smiled. "You must have been ... I mean; you are ... a beautiful woman." Then she giggled. "Do you think Robert's watching us?"

Teanna smiled and said "I practically guarantee it." She removed the pale green nightgown she had been wearing. "Thank you as well. I was a very vain woman in life, a habit my husband was never able to break me of. I enjoyed being attractive and being the object of desire for both men and women alike. Yet, of all the numerous suitors I attracted, it was Robert alone who won my heart and held it for many years."

Teanna's tongue was dipping between Kathy's legs now, stroking and searching, making Kathy feel sensations that were almost beyond description. The sexual passion she was experiencing with the Asian spirit was beyond her ability to describe; her body was twisting erotically on the bed as Teanna's golden body pressed against her own. Teanna's pussy was moist against her own, Kathy reached out to touch it and found it wet and warm, all of Teanna was now quite tangible.

"Oh God, Kathy dearest, it's been so long, so very long," Teanna cried out as Kathy's fingers found her cunt and stroked her clit. The beautiful woman was now responding with equal fervor to Kathy's sweet caresses, it seemed as if no time passed before they were locked in a tender, sensual sixty-nine, enjoying each other until neither could stand anymore and both climaxed with shrieks that echoed throughout the old mansion.

Teanna cradled Kathy close, fingers tangling through Kathy's red curls. "This was a truly special evening, dearest Kathy, and I shall cherish the memory." Kathy could see that Teanna was becoming ethereal once again and she cried out "Please Teanna, don't go, stay, please stay."

Teanna's face took on a sad expression. "Kathy, I cannot stay, but I promise, I shall return. Until that time, know that both Robert and I are watching over you and love you dearly." Kathy found comfort in those words and within minutes had drifted off into a deep, satisfied slumber.

Kathy woke up the next morning, remembering one of the most erotic evenings she had ever enjoyed in all her life. She felt refreshed and ready to start the day; she put on her robe and went into the bathroom to splash some water on her face before heading downstairs to make a pot of coffee.

That was when she noticed the pale writing on the bathroom mirror. "Thanks for a truly beautiful show last night. All our love, Teanna and Robert."



A Ghost of a Chance Ch. 04



by BrettJ © 2013



Katherine Reynolds wandered around her new / old home. She was so in love with the property and now that she had finished every piece of work, even more so. There had been a lot of work to do, Kathy had done most of that herself, with the aid of a few friends and "motivated" professionals, who had either enjoyed "the barter system" or given her generous discounts. Katherine couldn't understand why her new home brought out such sexual appetites in her until the reasons were revealed to her. 

"You had no idea your home used to be rather infamous in this community?" Her friend Maria had laughed. "The couple that lived here were known to be very wild for their time – hell, even for our time!" Maria was a psychic and Katherine had invited her to her home to see if she might sense the energies that came from the late Robert Eames and his lovely wife, Teanna. Katherine shook her head; the property owner had never disclosed that to her. With some, it might have worked against the sale of the property. For Katherine, it would have added even more to the charm of the old mansion. Katherine loved places with a back story and now hers had a great one which she was a part of. She wondered if perhaps she should tell Maria that she was the lover of not one, but two, sensual and desirable spirits? Maria had already told her that there was likely still a vibe in the home, a lingering aura of sexual appetites. Kathy knew that all too well, although she had always been a sexual person in the first place. Still, with the aura projected by Robert and his wife and that lingered in the home, she was a lot more "in the mood" these days, despite being shy one husband.

She was thinking of her husband less and less these days. When Brant inherited all of his money, he became willful, spoiled and selfish. Despite their now having the money to do anything and to go anywhere, he hoarded his money like a miser. Katherine wanted to see the world, while Brant wanted to watch his bank account grow. Finally, after enough time had passed, Katherine decided he could watch it by himself. She filed for divorce and got a terrific young attorney recommended by her friend, Karrie. She found out later that Karrie was sleeping with the much-younger lawyer, but it wouldn't have mattered. He got enough money out of Brant's precious bank account so that she would be able to buy her house outright.

She had taken a semi-leave of absence from the job she loved to work on her new acquisition. She went in Mondays, Wednesdays and Fridays and a half-day on Saturday. Tuesdays and Thursdays, she did whatever was needed. "Whatever" included moving things about or painting or sanding away old paint so the rich oak banisters could be fully restored. Sensibly, Kathy usually took Saturdays and Sundays off to relax with her friends. She and Karrie had discussed the importance of maintaining a balance. "I know you, babe" Karrie looked at the attractive, redheaded divorcee. "When you get deep into a project, that's all you see. Not this time kiddo, this time you keep one eye on the prize and the other focuses on work and social life." Karrie spoke from experience, she was now in the midst of her own divorce. Luckily, her little fling with the younger Andrew had grown into something real. She now worked for him and was living in his extra apartment. The two of them had instrumental in getting a lot of the grunt work done around the house.

Kathy was so horny, she now had all the time in the world to indulge her carnality and no one was around that she could fuck. Robert had not appeared for a few weeks, nor had Teanna. She still had a month left in her leave and she thought about taking a little jaunt. Somewhere she could have a discreet fling now that her divorce had been finalized. Find some young buck or some little filly – or, why not both? – she could screw blind!

She checked her bank account. Unless she wanted to travel no further than 100 miles, a trip was out until next year. She had poured all of her money into this ostentatious house that was too big for her, as beautiful as it was. She knew she'd make it work in time, for she adored its spaciousness. Perhaps take in a few college kids or open a bed and breakfast. Perhaps she could have friends come over for an adult sleepover, like when she was a kid and ...

The idea rushed into Katherine's head with the force and speed of a freight train. Why not have an adult sleepover, with sexy clothes and guests? There were several of her friends she had not seen for a while she could invite. She knew they would love to participate in something wild and crazy. She also had some work colleagues that she hadn't spent time with in months, so she would invite them. Katherine had lots of room, she could invite anywhere from a dozen to twenty people and she didn't need to spend a lot of money. She could make it a potluck or keep it casual. The house had an amazing wine cellar, so drink wouldn't be a problem. Being a popular woman, the 5'10" beauty had only one problem, who to invite?

Karrie and Andrew, for sure, would be there. If they were going to keep up their little fling, why not give them a naughty weekend. Her boss, Arthur and his secretary, T'Kea had to be invited. Their affair was no longer a secret, even Arthur's wife knew about it. She didn't mind, because the young black woman had an allure that appealed to men and women alike. Kathy knew that the "lunches" Arthur's sensual debutante wife shared with T'Kea were not usually concerned with food. Not too many people spent 3 hours just eating lunch.

Kathy understood that completely. T'Kea had been her first little jump into the pool of woman loving. After that, she wanted to go diving in the deep end. The young black woman was an insatiable partner capable of introducing tremendous orgasms. She was also a wonderful teacher, Kathy still got together with her for "refresher courses".

Her friend MacKenzie needed to be there because MacKenzie wasn't getting along too well with her latest boyfriend. That didn't surprise Kathy in the least, she had never liked Gordon. She found him to be demanding and controlling and wondered why Mack put up with him. Perhaps she could play matchmaker? There were a few in her group she thought McKenzie would get along with and they didn't all happen to be men. Kathy and Mack had swung together on a number of occasions. The busty blonde Mack and naughty Kathy clicked on several levels, a few of those happened to be sexual. Mack had been terrified of Katherine's lesbian advances at first. It didn't take long for her to succumb. The wonderful home gave off that vibe again. Kathy truly was beginning to believe that there was something about her place that allowed people to succumb to their innermost desires. Mack had been suppressing her urge to make love to Kathy for several years. Kathy was also able to convince Mack how beautiful she was and to bring out hidden allure. Now all she had to do was find someone for Mack that would fuck her into the bedsprings.

When she and MacKenzie made love, it was soft and gentle. Mack needed that in her life because people had not always treated her well. Kathy also sensed that Mack needed a bit of wild and crazy and then she knew who could provide it. Certainly not idiot Gordon. There was a young fellow at work, a new guy and he had something about him she thought Mack would like. Kathy herself had considered fucking him herself. It no longer mattered that he was ten years her junior. Terry was a good looking, sandy haired stud who she was sure possessed a nice cock. That was all the horny redhead required. She was more than willing to let Mack have him first. She knew eventually, her lover would be willing to share.

Kathy got on the phone and started making arrangements. One of the friends she invited was a caterer. Deborah insisted on providing all of the food. "If I know you, and I do, I'll probably meet some gorgeous guy or girl and end up having a wild old time," the lanky brunette purred. "This will be my way of saying thanks!" Katherine checked the wine cellar and there was more than enough there for everyone to get well lubricated. She went upstairs and decided some new lingerie was needed. She had enough in her bank account for that and if she needed to, she could put some on her credit card. This was to be a special occasion.

By the end of her excursion, there was another party guest. The beautiful young clerk at the lingerie boutique had turned Kathy on from the minute that she walked in the door. She couldn't have been nicer or more gracious and Kathy felt it. Her inner naughty girl wanted to play. She flirted with the girl. The girl, whose name was Stephanie, flirted right back. She is a bold little twat, Kathy giggled to herself. Fresh out of high school, the eighteen year old was taking a year off to earn money for university. Before she left the store, she had pressed her lips to Stephanie's and hand-written an invitation to the party. Stephanie's dark brown eyes went wide and she nodded before she kissed Kathy back and promised to be there.

The night of her soiree, the girls outnumbered the boys, but that was fine with Katherine. Stephanie didn't leave her side and Katherine thrilled at the prospect of having sex with someone this young and adorable. MacKenzie hadn't even asked about inviting her boyfriend, which Kathy took as a good sign. Arthur and T'Kea were engaged in an animated conversation with Karrie and Andrew, while a few of Katherine's other guests were drinking and laughing. If she had been inclined to do so, Katherine could have organized an orgy right there and then. She wasn't quite ready for that. She didn't know her friends well enough yet to know all of them would be on the same page. Perhaps this naughty weekend could serve as a dry run for future decadence?

"Boy, those two really don't like each other," adorable little Stephanie giggled as she watched Terry and MacKenzie engaged in a heated argument. Kathy held the tiny girl close, thrilling at the prospect of seeing her naked. She had been the boldest of the group, arriving at the gathering in a long coat under which she wore nothing but a teddy and high, black stilettos. Kathy had let the girl have alcohol, even though she legally wasn't allowed. More than a few rules would be broken tonight.

"Isn't that funny, that's not how I see it at all," Kathy smiled and kissed Stephanie's cute, little pug nose. She watched the two volley back and forth and knew that you didn't argue that passionately with someone you weren't interested in. There were real sparks flying between the incredible blonde and the younger man. For the first time in years, Mack had met her match. Terry was a strong-willed man who was not going to back down, yet he was listening to Mack and not belittling her opinions as Gordon always did.

It was a bit after midnight when everyone hustled off to bed. Arthur and T'Kea were the first to leave the grouping, followed quickly by Karrie and Andrew. Katherine wondered just what might be going on there. Everyone went upstairs a while later and Stephanie was almost on Kathy's tail, she was so close.

Stephanie proved to be a lot more experienced than her youth would indicate. In the months that her sexuality had emerged, Katherine had loved her experiences with women. All had been noteworthy and brought her desires to the forefront. Yet the adorable little cupcake that was youthful Stephie seemed to be in a class all by herself.

"I almost dragged you into the storeroom at the shop," Stephanie sighed as she got on Kathy's large, four poster bed. "You're so incredibly sexy, you're even sexier here. I don't know why. I love this house and this room. I can't wait to have sex with you, honestly Kathy, I just can't! I love everything, so don't be afraid to get naughty!"

The Kathy of her former life might have been intimidated by someone so young and so obviously perverted, but that Kathy no longer existed. The Katherine / Kathy of the here and now was the kind of woman who could appreciate someone with such vivacity and such a spirit of adventure. She let her slinky gown drop to the floor and enjoyed the dreamy expression on Stephanie's face when she saw her naked for the first time.

"Oh wow," the girl gasped. "You're even hotter with nothing on." It was true. Kathy had wanted to be ready for any action that might have happened, so she had gone sans underwear for the party. Only her glorious, naked body was under the gown and Stephanie was seeing it on full display.

"Oh fuck, get over here and let me eat your pussy," the teen girl cried out. Katherine was only too happy to oblige her. Straddling the girl's eager face, she let out a cry as Stephanie's tongue parted the walls of her cunt. There was no way in hell this was the young woman's first time loving a girl because every actions showed Katherine how much skill she had. Kathy was almost having a seizure, her body was shaking that much as the pretty youngster loved her up. Her sexual energies high, she could feel the presence of her otherworldly lovers. Was she really imagining it or were they watching her from somewhere afar? Knowing those two, she believed the latter.

Katherine listened for other sounds in the night and she was sure that she could hear activity in the other rooms. The walls in her old house were thicker, they built them right in those days. She would worry about that later. She dropped her body over and now she and her little playmate were in a sixty-nine. Every time she made it with a girl, the sexy redhead wondered how she could have gone so long without bedding women. She thrilled to their touch each and every time, a woman knew just how to make you cum and were most often tireless in their efforts. Stephie sure as hell was! What a fucking wonderful little teen bitch she was!

Katherine had heard Stephanie's earlier words and wondered just how daring she might be. She had been out just the previous week and bought her first sex toys! She now owned a strap-on that she had been thinking about using on one of her girlfriends, like T'Kea or Mack. Now she thought it might be thrilling to watch the pretty teen riding the fake rubber cock. The lurid cock spurred Kathy into further action and she licked the girl's trimmed snatch until she brought the girl to orgasm. Her own climax came mere seconds later.

"Do you want to keep playing?" She asked Stephanie, knowing what the answer would be before the girl even gave it.

"Uh-HUH!" The petite beauty enthused. "I'm so glad you invited me, your friends are all so sexy!"

"They'll be your friends too, sweetheart," Kathy said as she cuddled little Stephanie close. That she knew to be true, there wasn't one of them who wouldn't fuck the young girl if given half the chance. Over time, Katherine intended to see they all got the chance.

"Have you ever been fucked with a strap-on?" Kathy asked as she removed it from her bureau drawer. Stephie's brown eyes went wide when she saw the black, thick, large rubber cock but her face was smiling.

"No, but I wanna be!" She grinned. "Fuck, he's bigger than my last boyfriend was! Do it Kathy, fuck me with that gorgeous fake black cock!"

Kathy desperately wanted to. The energies present in her room were making her more sexually charged. Robert and Teanna were with them, she could sense it. Knowing that, she strapped the cock on. Her little charge got on all fours and Kathy vigorously fucked her with the toy. She had never used one before and wondered how she had gotten this much skill. Stephanie was groaning and whimpering, but she was taking it all like the good little fuckslut she was. Kathy decided that she had to keep this girl around. Perhaps as a kind-of personal sex toy. It seemed to be something that Stephie would be up for. She was eager for everything!

"God, so fucking dirty and nasty, I love it, fuck my pussy, fuck the pussy, fuck my CUNT!" Stephanie screamed out as she fucked back against the toy. Oh yes, Katherine knew that keeping this girl around would be a truly wonderful idea. She would keep Katherine well supplied with sexual heat.

She made the little girl cum and then Stephanie rode the cock to yet another orgasm while Kathy lay on her back. She loved playing with Stephie's perfect tits and fondling them, cupping them, feeling their weight in her hands. Stephie cooed and moaned and it didn't seem to Kathy as if she ever stopped cumming. When she finally did, she barely caught her breath before she was on Katherine another time to bring her to climax.

It took her a while, but Katherine was able to exhaust the younger girl and she snuggled in for sleep. Katherine herself wasn't tired, not anymore. She was fully charged and wondered if someone else might be up for a fuck. She could still hear moans and whispers and the squeaking of bedsprings. If no one wanted to fuck, and she doubted that would be the case, she could always go downstairs and have some cake and a cup of coffee to recharge her batteries. The food Deborah had prepared was some of the best Kathy had ever eaten. Had she given in to her inner foodie and eaten all she liked, she might well have burst out of her sexy dress.

As she walked down the hall, Kathy heard the unmistakable sounds of two people really going at it. She felt an inner glow and hoped it was who she thought it was. It sure sounded right to her ears. She made her way down the hall to where she knew the noises were coming from. Kathy opened the door just enough so that she could peek in, hoping the door wouldn't creak and give her away. That night, it was on her side and remained silent.

She watched as handsome young Terry fucked MacKenzie from behind. He was pulling her long, blonde hair and spanking her ass. Far from the gentle loving she experienced with Kathy, but Mack sure as hell didn't seem to be objecting. "Fuck me, fuck me like a slut, you hard-dicked fucker," Mack cried out. Kathy was already horny again from watching them.

"I am, I'm fucking the shit out of you, you blonde-haired whore!" Terry snarled back. He sure seemed to know what he was doing for such a young man. Kathy promised herself that she would sample those wares as soon as she could. The new Katherine was a total slut, but she loved it!

"Harder, you fucker, fuck my cunt harder!" Mack groaned as she thrust herself back against Terry's incredible cock. Kathy was able to get a nice view of it as the moonlight streamed in the room and illuminated it. Young Terry was hung rather nicely and had the kind of cock a slut liked, thick and long. Oh yes, Kathy was going to have that inside of her as soon as possible!

MacKenzie was really making the young stud work for it, which made Katherine happy for her friend. Mack had been needing some relief for quite some time and Gordon certainly hadn't been cutting it in that department. Now Katherine was pretty sure that Gordon would be consigned to the junk heap. From the frenetic fucking that Kathy saw going on in front of her, there was no way Mack would let this young stud get away, although Kathy was going to take him as a loaner.

She watched the couple rutting like animals and her fingers flew in and out of her own cunt. Kathy loved watching people have sex, it was now a part of her life. All matters sexual turned Kathy on now, perhaps Maria had been right. Maybe something was still lingering within the walls of the old manse or perhaps, it was just Kathy herself, wanting and needing to be a more sexualized person. Whatever the answer, when she saw MacKenzie swallow Terry's load, she wished that she could be in there with them. The next time, she promised herself that she would be.

Perhaps she would bring yummy young Stephie along with her and make it a foursome? MacKenzie had only been with her so far, she bet her older friend and the little blonde would look so hot together. It sure would turn Kathy on and she would have someone to watch while she banged the shit out of Terry.




A Ghost of a Chance Ch. 04



Feeling the need to cum again, Kathy hurried back to her own bedroom to ask Stephie what she thought of the perverted idea. She knew Stephanie would love it. She'd make sure her little friend made her cum first, of course. A woman had to have her priorities in order! She looked up and smiled to her unseen lovers, knowing that Robert and his lovely bride were happy for her.



A Ghost of a Chance Ch. 05



by BrettJ © 2013



While Katherine was enjoying her latest dalliance, there were other activities in her luxurious home. These activities were equally perverse, although fun for all of those involved.

"Can you believe the two of us were able to get away together this weekend?" Arthur smiled as he ushered his pretty black secretary into the room they had chosen as their own. "Alyssa didn't even ask any questions, she told me that she was meeting some college friends for a reunion and that I should have a good time."

T'Kea knew all of that. There was only the smallest grain of truth in that statement. Alyssa was meeting some of her college friends, but the reunion they would be having would be in bed. The elegant, blonde former model had taken to making love to women in more recent years. Part of that had been Arthur's constant infidelity and another part – well, that had been T'Kea's fault. She was young, vivacious and sexual energy radiated off of her like heat from a radiator. One look at beautiful Alyssa and T'Kea wanted her. What T'Kea wanted – she got! It took her less than one week to get Alyssa to her apartment and into her bed. Now they had weekly assignations, a word she had learned from the cultured blonde. Arthur himself had noticed her diction had improved and wondered just where she was getting it from. T'Kea didn't tell him it was in between sessions of his wife's now-shaved pussy. He hadn't even noticed that his wife's puss was now bald or that she was dressing a bit more provocatively or that she had her former model figure back. She loved Arthur in her way and her boss was a terrific fuck, but he could be a right selfish bastard. Alyssa knew that her lover and her husband were going to spend the weekend fucking. "Some day," she had said in between licks of the dark girl's horny cunt "Some day I might actually let him know I fuck his hot secretary almost as often as he does. I'd love to see the look on his smug face."

T'Kea knew that despite all of the animosity, the two of them really did love each other. There were times in their marriage where things were great and times when they were not. This was one of the latter times. Alyssa had been a spoiled debutante who had gotten everything she ever wanted. Add being beautiful and having a successful modeling career and she could be a handful. Her relationship with T'Kea worked because she didn't give a shit about her money or her past. She demanded her gorgeous blonde lover satisfy her urges if she wanted her own taken care of. As T'Kea was dynamite in bed, Alyssa gave in and, for the first time in her life, she lost count of her orgasms.

Arthur was far too stubborn for his own good. In bed, he was a cocksman and almost tireless. His young mistress had had to teach him to slow down and to increase foreplay. "That's what girls like me like Artie, lots of touching and licking," she would giggle. T'Kea was the only one who could ever get away with calling him "Artie" and usually only during sex. He paid attention for the same reason as his wife did – T'Kea was a dynamite fuck and he didn't want to lose her. Hanging the threat of losing her job over her head would have failed. She was such a terrific secretary, she would have found work in less than a week. Actually, with her looks, probably in under two days. No one with a brain would refuse to have such competent eye candy working for him or her. Arthur wasn't a fool, he knew some of his female competitors would have loved to hire her away, for their own nefarious reasons.

He looked at the lovely young woman, her figure clad in a filmy white negligee and illuminated by the beauty of moonlight. Arthur was a bit glad he hadn't met her in his college days, he doubted that he would have been able to make the choice between T'Kea and Alyssa. T'Kea's beauty, her jet-black hair and chocolate skin, her long legs and the intensity she possessed, it all drove him insane. Yet Alyssa could be a woman of passion as well and she was still lovely. As of late, even lovelier than she had been in a while. She was just such a handful and he could never fully comprehend all of the things she needed from him. The more he tried to please her, the more Alyssa seemed to pull away. T'Kea seemed to be the answer to long-held prayers. She was good at her job and yet, she was willing to stop and fuck at the drop of a pen.

"You look like you have something on your mind, baby," T'Kea asked her lover. "Want to tell me about it?"

"No, it's nothing," Arthur smiled, hoping to change the subject. "Are you having a good time? Katherine's friends seem very nice, there isn't a dud in the bunch."

"Don't I know it," T'Kea grinned merrily. "I like those friends of hers, Karrie and Andrew. Do you know he's the lawyer that's handling her divorce?"

Arthur nodded. "I would imagine that could get complicated, but they seem to be handling it well enough."

T'Kea sighed. "He's dreamy and I wouldn't exactly kick her out of bed, either. I was almost hoping they'd invite us to swap or even have a three-way or a four-way. Don't look at me like that, I'd have gone for it in a heartbeat and so would you."

Arthur sighed. Katherine had become a different person in the past few months and it seemed to be affecting his secretary. He supposed it was okay, but there were times he felt as if he didn't know her. As if she had a secret life he was no part of. She had alluded to her liking girls, yet he had not experienced that with her. He hoped that someday, he would.



"You're thinking about it, aren't you?" Andrew asked Karrie as she stood in front of the window. After all of the months their affair had gone on, he was beginning to be able to read her moods and her thoughts pretty well. One of the reasons for his success as a lawyer was that Andrew read people very, very well.

"I am," the glamorous beauty said as she turned and walked to the bed. She didn't need heels, but they suited her so well. She had the legs of a showgirl and Karrie knew it. If she had been a bit taller, Karrie might well have gone into that occupation. She loved flaunting herself, she admitted to being a total exhibitionist. Katherine's party had been the perfect excuse to wear her favorite PVC outfit, high heels and decadent lingerie underneath. Andrew's eyes had bugged out when he had seen her in in.

"You can wear stuff like that and your husband is divorcing you?" Andrew asked as he opened the car door for her. Her heels were so shiny that he could see his reflection in them.

"I'm divorcing him, remember?" Karrie grinned as he went around the other side and got in.

"Still, if I had a wife who looked like you, I'd do everything that I could to keep you, including locking you in the basement and fucking you so you couldn't move," Andrew grinned as the engine of his Corvette rose to a loud roar.

"Now, that might have worked," Karrie had told him as they sped off to Kathy's little slumber party.

"I am thinking about it," Karrie said as her mind snapped back to the present. "I've never been with a girl, not even Kathy. Yet every time that T'Kea looked at me tonight, I looked back. She's so dark and exotic. If the two of them had asked us back to their room to fuck, I would've gone in a heartbeat – and fucked her first," she sighed dreamily.

"I thought that they were going to ask us," Andrew nodded as he started removing his pants and jacket.

"So did I, but we still have tomorrow," Karrie grinned. "We girls are going to sit around out back while you men barbecue. If she's as hot in a bikini as I think she is, I'm making a move, consequences be damned!"

"Speaking of Kathy, do you think Kathy's slept with her yet?" Andrew asked as she sat beside him on the bed.

"I think so," Karrie nodded. "The old Kathy wouldn't have, this new one seems up for any challenge. I can see them together, fuck, now I'm hornier than ever!"

"That, I can fix," Andrew said as he flipped her over on her back. He helped her out of her lingerie and marveled at her beauty. Andrew had been with several lovely women in his life and yet, none of them affected him the way that Karrie did. The first day she had walked into his office, she was wearing a cute little bowler hat and a black pencil skirt and heels. His secretary at the time later commented she knew he was going to fall for Karrie. "I know your type," Myrna had smiled. "It used to be me." That was true, until Myrna started more time in the company of other women.

Andrew looked down at the auburn-haired Karrie and he felt his emotions surging. They always did when he looked at her this way. "You know, I think I fell in love with you at first sight, corny as that sounds," he smiled as he thought of that day.

"That doesn't mean you still don't fuck other women," Karrie laughed as he helped her get out of her lingerie. She knew that he'd keep the stockings on, she had the legs for them.

"Of course not, isn't that what you wanted?" He asked. Karrie nodded, although she was tempted. He loved her in a way her soon-to-be former husband could not. She was being sensible. Marrying a man so soon after divorcing another was foolhardy. Even dumber when that man is younger AND your boss on top of it all.

But as his hands moved all over her, she thought of all the plusses. Karrie melted over a man with talented hands and he had those. More even than oral, Karrie's body came alive with gentle caresses and soft massage. It was one of the things that led her to believe she would love sex with women. She knew how soft and gentle it would all be.

Her legs locked around his back as he moved down to her pussy. She could be a little demanding with Andrew, he never objected – odd for a lawyer, she giggled to herself. Her stilettos dug into his back and he groaned. Even at the office, she wore heels like these. Every so often, he gave her a bonus so she could buy a new pair. Karrie wasn't sure who was the bigger shoe freak, her or her lover.

He lifted his head from between her thighs and it was glistening. He always went all in when making love to Karrie, she appreciated it more than any woman he had known. Her body seemed to turn into liquid when he pleased her.

"I think by the time you're my age, I won't be able to handle you," Karrie panted as she tried to resist orgasm. She didn't want to cum yet, she wanted his cock in her mouth or pussy when that happened.

"Then, I guess I'll just have to stop aging, like Peter Pan," Andrew chuckled.

"Oh no, you don't, I don't want you hanging around with Tinkerbells," she shot back, causing him to break into laughter. Sex with Karrie was always light and fun, even in the height of passion. She made him smile. Now she pushed him on his back and ran her hands over his body. She seemed to love touching him this way and Andrew believed that no woman appreciated tactile more than his Karrie. He sure didn't mind that.

As much as she loved touch, she knew that Andrew needed her mouth. She liked giving him a blowjob and only recently had she let him cum in her mouth. Karrie had always thought it was nasty, but the first time she slept under this roof, she had let him do it. Something about her friend's home always brought out the nasty in her. Karrie believed if she lived under this roof, she might well be fucking twenty-four hours a day!



"You made me cum, daddy," T'Kea sighed, using her favorite pet name for Arthur. When he was being generous, kind and loving, she loved him like a father, with a touch of kink. A daddy complex had always been part of the young girl's makeup.

"Why wouldn't I?" Arthur grinned. "You always take such good care of me, right baby?"

"I sure do and I want to keep doing it," she answered him back. She didn't tell him that she had seen Kathy peeping in on them a few minutes ago and that she had a bit extra into her fucking. She wanted their hostess to be turned on. She wanted some more kinky fun tomorrow – well, technically it was now today – and she wanted Kathy to be receptive to it.

"Is there something my daddy wants to do?" T'Kea said in a soft, childlike voice. She was up for anything this night, she was almost craving sex. She was one of the most sexual people she knew, yet tonight she was on fire. "I know what you can do." She wiggled her bottom at him. "You can fuck my ass, if you want to do that."

If he had been standing up, Arthur might well have fallen over. He had wanted to do that for months and she wouldn't let him. Neither would Alyssa. It wasn't something he wanted all of the time, he just wanted to experience the sensation. Now it was being offered to him, and on a silver platter yet!

"Yeah baby, okay," he said to her. "I think that'd be a treat. Are you sure you can handle this?"

No, T'Kea wasn't sure and that was highly unlike her. She was sexually confident in everything she did. Now she wanted to do it and see if she could handle it. It would be another skill in her sexual repertoire. It would also be a great story to share with Alyssa. Despite her adoration for her gorgeous blonde lover, she would enjoy having one up on the sophisticated blonde.

T'Kea made sure that Arthur put a condom on and that he used a generous amount of lube. She felt his tongue moving around her ass as well, preparing her. It felt tickly, but good and she was becoming horny again. If Arthur's anal adventure turned her on, she might just let Andrew fuck her there too. The handsome lawyer really got to her, she adored smart, funny guys and they had things in common.

Arthur began inching into her. Oh God, it hurt and it hurt a lot, but she was determined to endure it. For him and for herself and for the sake of her own personal level of kinky. When she was an old woman, T'Kea had the thought of writing a scandalous book of all the nasty adventures she'd had in her life. While not being a total slut, she intended to have a lot of them. She liked the people at Kathy's gathering. She felt as if not any of them would judge her for it.

Her boyfriend was not always the most social of men, yet he had seemed to fit right in with Katherine's grouping of individuals. As he continued to fuck her, T'Kea thought that things might just be changing. Perhaps Arthur was going to lighten up a little. She decided that she was probably thinking too much in advance. She should just enjoy the wonderful feeling of being buggered by Arthur's cock. If fit so nice in her tight little butt, although she wondered if Andrew's would do just as well. Would a DP be all that she had heard it was? T'Kea tried to relax as all of this awful / pleasant thoughts circled about in her head.



Andrew was letting her sexy girlfriend have her way with him. He wondered how many others in this crazy house had succumbed to their urges. He was sure that Katherine and the petite young beauty she had invited had gone back to Katherine's room for some play. Katherine sure had changed from the angry, confused woman he had represented in court all those months ago. The lady seemed to have her head on straight and knew what she wanted out of life.

There was little to Katherine for any man to object to and Andrew had often found himself wondering during her divorce proceedings how any sane man could choose money over her. She and Karrie were cut from the same cloth, loyal and fun-loving and in charge of their own sexual pleasures. Nor had Katherine any intention of being wasteful with her husband's money. Brant hadn't been rich when she married him. Money had made him paranoid.

"You sure know how to give a girl a good fuck," Karrie sighed as she came down from her sexual high. "Do you have any other surprises for me?"

Before Andrew could think of any, T'Kea popped her head around the corner of the door. "If he doesn't, I might. I almost had Artie convinced that we should suggest a swap or something else with you two, but he's nodded off and left this girl wanting more. If you don't mind the intrusion, could I join you two for some fun?"

Andrew looked over at his companion and indicated it would be her decision. It was an easy one to make for the gorgeous woman. She had fancied T'Kea after only knowing her a few minutes. She hadn't been sure if she wanted Kathy to be her first. What if it damaged their friendship? She thought that if she came to Kathy's bed with some more experience, it might serve them both well. The feelings she got from the young black woman were encouraging and now, she was offering it up in plain, simple English. Karrie shifted to one side to make room for T'Kea on the bed. The boyish expression on Andrew's face spoke of his own delight.

T'Kea could tell that Karrie was all at once nervous and excited. She turned her initial attentions to the beautiful woman while winking at Andrew to make sure he understood that he would not be forgotten. She brushed her lips against Karrie's and they kissed with the softness of a cloud. Karrie melted into the kiss and knew in an instant she wanted to make love with this exquisite creature. Her next lover must be Kathy, but she would let T'Kea be her guide tonight.

T'Kea had only worn a light robe to travel down the hall and she discarded that. With a gentle swish, it fell to the floor. Two gasps were heard as Andrew and Karrie took in her slim, elegant, exotic beauty. She and the still-naked Karrie fell to the bed in a mad tumble of limbs and a torrid flurry of kisses. Andrew decided his best course of action was not to interfere and to let nature take its course.

He watched with excitement as the lusty black girl initiated his girlfriend into lesbian play. It was tremendously sexy to watch as her tanned body twisted and writhed with T'Kea's ebony form. He couldn't help but wonder how Arthur had managed to fall asleep with someone like this sharing his bed. He would have taken "No Doze" or some other medicine to keep him up all weekend.

The girls were really going at it and Karrie seemed to be taking to it quite readily. T'Kea caught his eye and she signaled Andrew to join them. "Fuck me," she said to the handsome attorney. "Fuck the hell out of me while I eat your girlfriend's horny cunt."

Andrew just smiled and nodded. He liked T'Kea's take-charge attitude and the way she was unafraid to let loose in the bedroom. He was just behind her when she grabbed him and pulled him inside of her. She wanted more fucking, tonight her libido was in overdrive. Normally she would have had enough fucking from Arthur, but tonight, in this wonderful old house, she could fuck until dawn. Andrew's cock felt as if it were hard enough to accomplish the job. Now she would go about the task of making gorgeous Karrie achieve an orgasm. She wondered if Karrie and Kathy were lovers. If not, they would be before the weekend ended. T'Kea didn't care how she accomplished it, before this weekend ended, she was going to have all the girls in an erotic, steamy, writhing pile of girl flesh.

It would come to pass because T'Kea would make it happen. There was just something in the air that was leading everyone down new paths of sexual delights. Whatever it was, she was thrilled by it. As Andrew was rigorously fucking her, she welcomed it gladly.



A Ghost of a Chance Ch. 06



by BrettJ © 2013

Katherine awoke from a very sound slumber, caused by some of the best sex she had enjoyed to date. Every muscle in her body ached, as she had been put through the wringer, yet she could not remember the last time she had been so happy. Now she knew that she was on the right path, every feeling and emotion she was feeling convinced her of that.

She reached out for Stephanie and found her bed empty. "She has probably gone to get herself something to eat," Kathy thought to herself. "Kids, at that age, they're always hungry." She didn't doubt that she had worked up quite an appetite herself and thought about going to get a bite to eat as well. The food that Deborah had prepared was enough to feed an army. She threw on a robe, more out of habit than anything else. Everyone in this house was a friend and most of them had seen her naked. If not, they would eventually. Katherine's journey down the path of sexual enlightenment was continuing well on its way.

It was about to get even wilder; because as she reached the door, there they were – in the flesh – the too-solid flesh!

"Robert, Teanna, my God," Kathy gasped. She reached out to touch Robert and then, his lovely wife. They were indeed, as solid as living beings. "You're here and you're ..."

"Yes," Teanna told her in her lovely, gentle voice, a smile curling at the edge of her even more beautiful face. "We are solid; our darling Kathy has made that possible." She reached out with her delicate hands and stroked Kathy's face to prove that the woman she cherished was not hallucinating or in the throes of a deep, erotic dream. The alluring redhead closed her eyes and enjoyed the gentle caress before opening them to stare at these two beings she loved with all of her heart.

"I made it happen?" Kathy asked as she looked over at Robert. Every time she saw him, with his beautiful, regal bearing and ebony hair, her heart fluttered. He was one of the most striking men she had ever known and it wasn't hard to see why he had attracted two lovely wives and been such a rogue in his time. Right now, the two spirits seemed so alive; it was hard for Kathy to remember they had passed from life several decades ago. Kathy repeated her question. "I made this happen? How did I do that?"

Robert spoke now. "Beloved Kathy, as you recall when I first manifested, it was your own sexual passion that summoned me forth. The same passion that has also allowed you to see Teanna and to interact with us," he said. "This weekend, the house is once again full of sexual passion, much of it your own. It is the strongest energy this house has known in several decades and thus, we are solid for as long as it lasts."

Kathy's smile would likely have lit up all of the Eastern Seaboard. "Oh my darlings, this is wonderful news," she told them both. "Will I be able to introduce you to all of my guests, will they be able to see you?"

Teanna shook her head and wore a sad expression. "No, sadly not."

"But why?"

Robert explained. "Because you are the owner of this home now and thus, you are tethered to it and to us. Furthermore, we consider you to be family and our energies remain strongest when in close proximity to you."

"Oh, pooh!" Kathy said, actually stamping her foot. "I had this delicious little beauty I wanted to introduce to you."

"We saw her," Teanna grinned. "Yes, she was delicious, wasn't she? Don't worry Kathy; we both experience a lot of pleasure by living on vicariously through you." Teanna once again stroked Kathy's face and the redheaded spitfire felt a lingering sense of calm and contentment. "In all of my life and beyond, I have never known a woman with the passion you possess."

"I – I wasn't like that, not until I came to this house," Katherine said to Teanna. "The energy of this house, it seemed to bring something out in me. I know my guests are feeling it as well, they've all commented on the sexual vibe this place seems to have."

"Perhaps we are attuned," Robert smiled at her. "I do not believe we could bring out what was not already there. Your friends are also people of great passion, allow them to love you as we do and you will never be lonely," he said to Kathy who was listening intently.

Teanna had an odd look on her face and she looked at her husband and then over at Kathy. Placing her hands on her hips, she just said "You two!"

"We two what?" Kathy asked.

Teanna poked her slender finger into her husband's broad chest. "Well, YOU for not realizing you're in a bedroom with two hot babes," she looked at him with a lovely pout."

"Babes?" Katherine said with a chuckle as she heard Teanna using modern idioms.

"You do tend to pick up expressions after watching over people for several decades," Teanna told her. "As for YOU, two people who love you are in your bedroom and you haven't asked us to join you in bed. Have you forgotten your manners, young lady?"

Katherine was about to say that Teanna and she were the same age and then she remembered that Teanna only manifested as the age she appeared to be. She shook her head. "I'm sorry darlings, is this better? Let's get into my bed and fuck!" She grinned and went back to her bed.

"That's much better," Teanna grinned. She had been wearing some sort of gauzy dress or negligee and she let it drop to the floor. Katherine gasped as Teanna's body had that effect on her each and every time. She could still see it in her dreams and often wondered if that was a conscious act on her part or on theirs. Teanna got in bed with Katherine and Kathy felt her full weight as she joined her there. Their lips met and Katherine allowed herself to be swept away on a tide of lust.

"I have not seen anything quite so beautiful in lo, these many years," Robert said as he looked at his wife and Katherine sharing their desire.

"Does he always talk that way?" Katherine asked with a giggle.

"He thinks it makes him sound educated," Teanna giggled with her. "I always teased him and said it made him sound stuffy. I know he isn't stuffy, I've fucked the stuffy out of him several times," she continued laughing. 

"All right you two, that will be quite enough of that," Robert said and dropped his own – robe. Kathy was fairly sure that whatever garments the two of them wore were also of their own choosing and manifestations. The rest was not. Robert's firm body and hard cock were on full view. Katherine yearned to taste it as she had in "days of yore". The two women made room for him on the bed and both of them shared kisses with each other and with their Robert. Katherine felt two things at this time, an overwhelming sense of calm and serenity and desires stronger than anything she had ever known.

"This is going to be one of the most memorable nights of my life, isn't it?" Katherine said as she smiled at the beautiful wedded couple. "My Robert is going to fuck me while his gorgeous Japanese whore watches me. Let me eat your cunt, Teanna darling. Let me make you cum before Robert fucks us both like the sluts we are," Katherine grinned.

Teanna looked at her husband in total amazement. "Did you tell her?"

Robert shook his head and smiled at his beautiful, forever-young wife. "No, I did not," he answered.

"Tell me what?"

"I love profanity in the bedroom," Teanna grinned down at her lover. "I think it might be a rebellion against the culture into which I was born. I love being told I'm a slut, a whore, an evil little bitch," she giggled slightly. "Until now, only Robert has known of this. This is just further proof, darling Kathy, that you are a part of us. You know such intimate things about us both and you continue on your voyage of discovery," she smiled.

"Of course you're a slut and a whore, we both are," Katherine smiled and continued to arouse her lover. "Only true sluts could keep the attention of a man like Robert, am I correct?" Teanna nodded so Kathy pulled her close so that Teanna's delicious pussy hovered over her face. "Watch Robert, watch as your two bitches service each other and fuck right in front of you. Watch and get hard, stroke your cock and think of all the things we're going to do to you – eventually," Katherine teased as the Japanese beauty lowered her cunt to Katherine's eager mouth. She was so glad she had happily accepted her bi-sexuality. It was just such a shame that Teanna would never know the touches of T'Kea or Mack, both of them were incredible lovers that her beloved spirit would adore.

"FUCK, it has been but a short time, but I'd forgotten what a talented slut you are," Teanna groaned as the redhead's mouth sluiced along her pussy and tongued her clit. "Few women make me cum the way that you do Kathy, you're such an amazing whore," she groaned deeper. "Robert, are you watching all the wonderful things our hot cunt is doing to your bitch wife?"

Robert nodded as he neared the bed, his member already erect and eager to fuck. "I see you, my little whores," he said with a merry twinkle in eyes that seemed black as coal. "It is truly a delight to see women that can appreciate the beauty of another woman such as you two do."

"You'd have to thank my friend T'Kea for that," Katherine managed to blurt out between licks of Teanna's yummy morsel. "She was the first girl I had ever been with and she was the best first time a naughty slut like me could ever have wanted."

"Ahhh yesss Kathy, that's ittt, wonderful," Teanna said as her form quivered with lust. "I have never been with a black woman, it was always a fantasy of mine."

Katherine felt sorry for her otherworldly lover. Before T'Kea went home, she would have a little gathering and fuck T'Kea, just for Teanna. At least she could enjoy the visual of the woman's lithe, sensual body.

Teanna swung her body around. "It's not fair that I'm the only slut getting pleasure around here," she told Kathy. "Let's eat each other, Robert, you'll know when to intrude. I'm going down on this fiery snatch, right now!"

Katherine sighed happily as she and Teanna began eating each other. If Teanna thought that Kathy wasn't getting any pleasure, she was sadly mistaken. Making love to Teanna was a unique and exciting experience. Added to it was the fact that she, and only she, could experience their touch. It was mysterious and special, something only she would ever know.

The two women were almost grinding their bodies together, Teanna's lush and golden form against the paler Kathy's. Their pleasure was tied in to the other's and when Katherine felt the added weight on the bed, she knew that Robert had joined them. Teanna was the party on top, so it was she who got to feel Robert's cock enter her cunt. "Oh my darling, my love, fuck your Japanese slut like the bitch that she is!" Teanna groaned. Robert, obliging husband that he was, eagerly complied. All the while this was going on, Katherine made sure that she was not idle. She had a good vantage point so that she could eat cunt and lick cock at the same time. Were these two people alive, she would have asked them to stay forever. They were incredible lovers, both giving and happy to receive. Katherine had no idea what further kinks they would inspire her to commit, but she would enjoy each and every one.

"Harder lover, you know what a slut I am, I can take it," Teanna screamed. Katherine knew that only she could hear them, but it was still sexy to see this exotic beauty act in such heat. Robert was really pounding his wife and it was all that Kathy could do to keep up with them. He fucked Teanna to a frazzle and made her cum. Then he turned his attention to Katherine. 

"Aren't you tired?" She asked him. It was, perhaps, a foolish question.

"I don't get opportunities like this too often, my darling," he said to Katherine as Teanna stood close by. "When we are both charged like this, we can go as often as the levels of energy remain high. It might be days before either of us needs to rest again," he grinned with Teanna joining in.

"I suppose that's one perk of the afterlife," Kathy said, knowing that they would both take it in the spirit in which it was intended. They did and Robert mounted Katherine from behind while Teanna moved to the front of the bed. Katherine could have eaten pussy all night. The instant Robert's club moved into her cunt, she howled. She had to bite her lip to remain quiet. They could not be heard, but she certainly could. She was glad that her bedroom was the furthest one away from the others and equally hoped that little Stephie wouldn't come back from having her snack too early. Having Robert buried deep inside of her felt too, too good to stop any time soon.

"Fuck my horny, slutty cunt, you motherfucker, give it to me, you hard-dicked bastard," Katherine cried out, forgetting she might be heard. She honestly didn't care, everyone in her home had been fucking and sucking almost since arrival. Still, she had to make sure she didn't come across as a complete lunatic. Mack knew about Robert and his wife, although she didn't believe. The rest of it remained Katherine's secret. She fucked back against Robert's cock as she licked his wife's perfect cunt. Her orgasms, for there were several, surged through her like the flowing of a stream. When she finally had enough, she fell limp into Teanna's arms. Her beloved lovers kissed her until she felt a warm and sensual calm. She was ready for another round when Stephanie returned from her "midnight snack".

"Hey Kathy, I went to get something to eat. I'm full now, so I thought I'd come back and ... um, Kathy? Who are those other two people in bed with you?"

3 faces reacted in utter disbelief at the fact that petite little Stephanie could, quite obviously, see both Robert and Teanna.