Sex with a Ghost 1&2

I found myself resting against the ancient trunk of an Iroko tree. The undammed trees were skyscraper tall making them the towers of the forest. The forest smelled strongly of rotten animals and wet woods. I felt the warm morning sun peeping through the leaves and branches to rest on my face and skin, forming unique patterns of light and shade on the forest floor.

Black eagles were screeching high above the canopy of leaves. Their cruel sharp eyes were on the lookout for an animal to devour. Crickets chirped, bullfrogs croaked, and wind swept through the forest, creating a rustling sound, bringing with it the scent of swamp water and decaying vegetation. The winds also brought death, killing off some of the leaves on the branches and they fell off to join their companions on the forest floor.

Looking for a way out of this repelling environment, I saw Philomena cat-walking on the bush path not far away, her buttocks shaking beneath a short jigida that covered from her waist down to her knees. It was the colour of an overripe orange. A piece of the same wrapper was tied around her full breasts. A clay water pot was balanced on her head.

"Philo!" I yelled in excitement. What is she doing here? Where is she going to? I wondered.

She stopped, turned around in search for her caller.

"Philo!" I screamed, "Over here!" with my left hand raised so she could pinpoint my location but somehow she kept missing it. I decided to step out of the shade and join her in the footway.

"Wait! Am coming!" I screamed pressing forward towards my love. The grasses were wet under my feet. The cold leaves kissed my hands and feet as I walked passed them. Few seconds after, I was at the centre of the footway wiping away wet cobwebs from my face with the back of my left hand.

Through and through freeing myself from the webs, I noticed Philomena was gone, racing down the path towards the stream leaving the clay pot behind.

"Hey! Philomena, it is Alex!" I screamed surprised as to why she was running away from me.

Giggling, she said under heavy breath "Alex, come catch me if you can".

A blush quickly stained my cheeks and a sincere smile curved over my lips. I waited, allowing her to increase the pace between us. As she ran, the red earth rose and threw up dust behind her. Soon, a lazy mist hazed my vision, making the horizon seem like one from a storybook and I could barely see her.

Completely out of sight, I went after her in a chase and in about a minute I zoomed past her and kept on going with her yelling my name from behind. I didn't respond neither did I stop till I arrived at the stream.

At the sight of the river, she came alive with excitement. Pleading and yelling I carry her into the cold water. With both feet firmly planted on a stone at the river, I carried her like a new bride and gently threw her into the river. Completely undressed, I joined her in the river.

We played joyfully, splashing the cold water on each other. She giggled hard as gladness and share joy filled the atmosphere. We paused, staring each other in the eye as I pulled her closer. One hand on her hips and the other on her neck; she smiled as our lips lock in a soft kiss. She smirked and readily granted me access as our tongues battled for dominance. She allowed her hands to roam up and down my arms and wind her fingers into my short hair.

Gracefully, I ran my fingers from the soul of her feet to the knot of her jigida. In one twist I untied it while distracting her with feather-light kisses on her neck. The wrapper came off and her bare ass was the prominent feature in view. The sight of her fine ass shot a surge of vibrations through my groins.

My hand on her hips, I tugged gently to get her closer. Her back bent slightly and the pressure of her buttocks against my cock increased, I bumped again, rubbing it on her. My hand eased over her hips, down into her pelvis until I touched the top of her cunt. When I stroked her pussy with my fingertips her body jerked lightly and her legs moved far enough apart I could put my hand over her cunt.

I felt her skin growing warm; the gentle cold water splashing against our skin did nothing to cool her of. I began to caress her clit, while she moved in sync to feel my hand. Philomena reached behind, between us and gripped my erection. As I rubbed my fingertip slowly over her pussy lips, she began to stroke my cock.

While she stroked my cock, I slid two fingers over the soft fleshy lips of her pussy then bent a finger into her. She responded with a whimpered soft sound of pleasure and rolling her ass against me. Shortly, she turned her head and looked at me with wide inviting eyes and a hint of a smile on her lips.

She lifted her leg to give me access as I slowly entered her pussy after giving it some massage with my cock head. Spooned against her like that freed my hands to feel her body and tits. I pulled her breasts from the orange coloured piece of wrapper that once covered them and fondled them as I fucked her gently. Our hips were rolling with a relaxed rhythm, my dick sliding in and out of her pussy, not slamming on her. The slow easy pace only heightened the pleasure of the sex.

The gentle breeze, the cold water underneath, my hard dick completely buried in the wet pussy of the woman I'm in love with. Nothing could be more magical. With my eyes closed, I enjoyed the sweet sensation every thrust brought with it.

She reached over my head and pulled it down until my lips were on her neck. Expecting to inhale her sweet scent but instead, I caught the stomach twisting whiff of a dead fish. Thinking the smell must be from the river I moved on to lick her skin, it felt scale-like and it had a strong salt water taste. My heart dived into my stomach and I opened my eyes to discover that I was fucking a green-hair mermaid.

At the speed of light, to my horror, she turned and gave a loud fishlike whistle which resulted in a flash of powerful lightning that was followed by a terrifying thunder. Fear rushed through my veins. Panic surged through me. My dick suddenly felt like it was on fire. Already panicking and filled to the brim with fear I tried pulling my dick from the hell-hot fish vagina but my dick was stocked.

"J-e-s-u-s!" I yelled in a trembling voice.

She gave out a wicked whoop that sent heat up my spine. Her eyes bright white like lighten. Her hair stood like the feathers of an angry mother hen.

"Who is Jesus?" she asked, sounding really pissed. The way she said it sent cold fear down my back.