****** Ghostly Experience by Karla ****** =============================================================================== Ghostly Experience The house was beautiful! I couldn't believe the price! I wasn't about to wait for Mr. Right to come along and buy me a home with this opportunity available. I called the realtor, who was extremely happy to be selling the place. Haunted, he said. WHATEVER!!! The house was already furnished, though a bit dated. I just brought in my clothes and a few personal items, and I was set. I spent most of the day cleaning and arranging, then spent the early evening behind the house, sitting by the pond. I just loved this place. I cooked a simple dinner, and then went upstairs to take a shower. While I was in the shower, I felt like I was being watched. I kept thinking I was being silly, but I felt more and more uncomfortable. Finally, I threw open the curtain, and nothing was there. Relieved, I finished up, put on a night shirt and panties, and went to bed. I had awful nightmares all night, and I was happy to hear my alarm in the morning. I got out of bed, and went to the bathroom. As I sat peeing, I realized I was naked. I could have sworn I was dressed when I went to bed last night. Obviously, I must not have been. I looked over the house some more during the day. It was much older, and needed a lot more work than I had anticipated, but it was still a good buy. After a shower, I went to bed again, this time certain I was dressed, wearing a pink shirt with powder blue panties. I was having another nightmare, when I woke suddenly. A quick glance at my clock said 12:30, and I was naked again! But even more terrifying, something heavy was on top of me, and something long, hard, and ice cold was deep inside my pussy, slamming in and out of me! I screamed, kicking wildly, trying to push him off of me, but I couldn't touch anything there. Harder and harder, deeper, faster, the icy rod slid up into me. My hips started bucking up to him, my pussy suddenly feeling an incredible forced orgasm. I nearly passed out several orgasms later, as I looked to see it was 3:00. He didn't slow down, my nipples were perked, my pussy was hot and wet, and this cold man ripped deeper into me than anyone ever before. I cried out loudly as I felt a rush of ice water filling my burning pussy, then he was gone. I looked up, 4:45, and I passed out, exhausted. The next morning, I woke up, quite shook up from that nightmare. It was so real, my pussy ached, and my legs were weak. I took it easy that day. That night, while I was in the shower, all the lights went out. I squealed as the warm water turned cold, and quickly turned off the water. I reached for my towel on the hook, but it must of fallen. I stepped out of the tub, and felt around on the floor. Then I got down on my hands and knees to find it. Strong, ice cold hands grabbed my waist, and I felt the chill of his long cock as he thrust into my soapy wet pussy. I grabbed for the side of the tub, but Knocked the open shampoo bottle over instead, making the floor under my hands slippery. I couldn't hold myself up, and the cock continued to pound inside me. After about half an hour, he stopped. I breathed a sigh of relief, but then I tried to scream as I felt him ramming his icicle penis right into my asshole. It was tearing me open, my muscles convulsing, trying to push out, my tummy knotted in pain. My screams echoed through the house, but no one could help me now. Hours later, ice sperm filled my ass, and it was over. I groaned as I felt his cum and my bloody poop oozing and spurting out of me, dribbling down my inner thighs. I woke up on the floor, and the pain and the mess proved this was no nightmare. I went down to the basement to change the fuses, I needed a shower to washed the dried cum and poop off my ass and legs. After I fixed the fuses, I turned around, and a huge, ugly, transparent man stood before me. I screamed and ran up the stairs. The door was locked. He moved very slowly to me, I just stood there, nude and scared. He looked me in the eyes. "Beg me. Beg me to fuck you. If you do not beg me, I will haunt you every day, in ways you will not believe. Beg me now." His voice echoed. "No! Go away! You're not welcome here!" I don't know were I got the nerve, but I shouted at him. Then he vanished. "That was easy enough." After cleaning up, I got dressed. I put on jeans first, but my ass and pussy were so sore, I decided to wear a skirt instead. Then I went to the grocery store. I was in the produce department, surrounded by older ladies and men, when I heard a whisper in my ear. "beg me." "Fuck you," I shouted. Everyone looked at me, and suddenly, my skirt was pulled up, and my panties were around my ankles. I was thrown onto the display case, and my arms were pulled towards the cucumbers and bananas. They forced me to grab one of each, then they made me shove the cucumber in my pussy, and the banana in my mouth. I looked up to see a security camera right above me, and I then realized that everyone could see me, but not the ghosts! They must think I'm doing this on purpose! My struggles must have made me look like I was liking this, and when security finally came, (I wonder why it took so long) the had to fight me to get the food away. I tried to explain as they took me out of the store. I felt humiliated and dirty, so I took another shower. The water started sputtering, then gushed out in a thick smelly brown liquid. I tried to turn off the knobs, but they were stuck. I slipped and fell in the tub, which was filling with this horrible muddy like water. I went under several times, gulping and swallowing accidentally, before I managed to turn it off. I took my towel and wiped off my face. I called the plumber to come out and fix this. It was a late call, but it was an emergency. He said he'd be there in about 2 hours. I went out back naked, and went in the pond. I washed myself off, then tried to get back in. I must of locked the door. I went to the front, it was locked, too. Then the plumber showed up. He stood there, staring at me. "Hey, miss, what's goin' on here?" "My water's turned to mud, I went out back to wash off, and I locked myself out." I was totally embarrassed. "Here, I can usually fix lock outs, too, let's see here..." and the door was unlocked. "Lady, you're the 4th woman this week to call me out at night like this, only to come to the door half, well you, completely bare. I'm tired of bein' teased by middle aged housewives, but you, single, twenty sumthin', I'm not gonna get teased." He shoved me over the railing, and pulled out his cock. "I saw you before! You're the nympho from produce!" I could have just died! He plunged his penis right into my pussy, and humped me for almost three minutes. He pulled out, turned me over, pushed me to my knees, and fucked my mouth for another minute, then shot a load down my throat. Then he took his tools inside and worked on the plumbing. I went to get dressed again, all my panties and bras were gone, and all I had were very short skirts, two lace tops, and one blouse. The plumber finally called me down stairs. "Ma'am, you said you had muddy water?" He asked, sort of giggling. "Yes, I was showering in it, I even fell in it, and swallowed some." He broke out laughing. "Someone's playing tricks on you! They pulled your water line and hooked it to your septic tank! You got 'bout ten years of peoples shit and piss in your stomach!" This was too gross. I went into town again, to go to the bank. As I walked past a crew of construction workers, I heard it again. "Beg me." I shook my head, and kept walking. Suddenly, my blouse ripped open and was yanked off, and my skirt flew up, exposing everything to these men. Two of then ran up and grabbed me, and pulled me into the pit. My skirt was torn off, and two cocks were shoved into my mouth and pussy. One after another, cocks pumping me, shooting hot cum in and on me, twelve men covering me in sperm. After two hours of fucking, I fell to the dirt, and the twelve men rinsed me off with their urine. I lay in a puddle of muddy piss. I heard one say, "You shoulda seen her in the produce section, fuckin' a cucumber and a banana, they made a video from security, they're sellin' it at the video store!" I got up very weak, and tried to run home, just about everyone in town was out that day, and I had to run bare-assed in front of all of them. I heard the names "produce slut" and "cucumber nympho" as well as several other terms called to me as I streaked home. When I made it home, I went to shower, but there was no water. I went to my dresser, every single piece of my clothing was gone. Then he appeared again. "Beg me to fuck you. This is your last chance. Beg me." "No! Never!" I was picked up in the air and raised to the ceiling, my back to the wall. Slowly, I slid down. I glanced at the floor, and saw a long metal pipe that rose up from the floor six feet up, aimed right at my pussy. I struggled, trying to stop, but it kept getting closer. It poked me, then slid in. I screamed and kicked, but I kept going down, six inches into me. Then ten. Then twelve. I cried out. "Stop! Please! Fuck me Mr. Ghost! Please fuck me!" I stopped sliding, but the pole remained a full foot inside me. He vanished. The clock rang 11:00. I sat impaled until 12:30. I was grabbed and yanked quickly and roughly off the pole, which hurt as much as going in. I was dropped to my knees in front of him. "Please fuck me. Please!" He picked me up and thrust his cold hard cock into my sore pussy, when I felt another cold shaft against my ass. Before I could scream, it rammed fully into me, and I saw another ghost gliding down from the ceiling. His cock popped right into my mouth. Three icy 16 inch cocks pounded into me. They pinched and pulled on my tiny tits, and moaned eerie sighs and cries. At 2:30, they pulled out of me, and switched positions. I was so full, I couldn't fight. I lost count of my orgasms after twenty three, I had no resistance. At 4:30, they switched again. I could taste the cum and juices and poop on the ghostly cock as he ravaged my mouth, my ass was numb, and my pussy still burned hot and wet. 6:30, they all fired ice cold thick sperm into me, gallons, overflowing my ass mouth and pussy. I lay on the floor, too tired to move. The ghosts vanished. I didn't move until the next day. I got up, and looked out the front window. All my clothes were in a pile in the yard. I went out to get them, and the door slammed and locked behind me. Just before I reached my clothes, they exploded into fire, and were nothing but a pile of ashes. Then the entire house burst into flames, and I stood there helplessly as I heard the sirens coming. The firemen tried, but the house was almost completely gone before they got there. The fire chief approached me. "Ma'am, I got a pretty good idea what happened here, you being that crazy produce bitch. But I think we can list this arson as an 'accident' if you're willin' to co operate with me and my boys here." I suppose I could of told the truth, but then I'd be locked up for certain. So I agreed. They took me to the station, I danced for them, and sucked them all hard. Then I fucked two fire hose nozzles, one which they turned on and sent me flying across the room, then I let them all fuck me. Then the chief came up to me again. "This is a quiet, conservative town. We don't need your type here. I got you some clothes, and after you dress, we're driving you out of town." I was more than happy to go, but then I picked up my clothes. It was a two piece bikini, two sizes too small. I put it on, and got in the back of the pick up truck. They drove me way out on a deserted road, and dropped me off there. They handed me a sign. "Here, this'll tell anyone who passes that you need a ride." I took the sign and watched them drive away. I saw van headlights coming down the road. I held up the sign as I stood there in my undersized bikini. They stopped. It was a bunch of college football players. I looked at the sign as I got in the van. "My ass for your gas" I screamed as they pulled me in, and tossed my bikini out. After they finished, they let me out, and twenty bikers found me. After them, I saw an old house, I ran in there to hide. And my icy ghosts were waiting for me. Again. Comments/feedback to ChiK103697@aol.com This story is part of White_Shadow's_Nasty_Stories. 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