Sex with a Ghost 1&2

I nodded, confused as to how to respond. Guilt washed over. Stella was right, whenever I thought of sex, her picture pops into my head and once the act is done, it vanishes. I really don't know how I felt about her; maybe I would grow to love her in the near future. But she was right about one thing and that was her love for sex. Stella was never tired or not in the mood. Whenever and however I want it, she was there ready to give it to me hard and hot.

"No one my dear, no one does that. That idiot must have been sick. He definitely needs deliverance…" I responded out of sympathy. This beautiful lady has been through a lot in the hands of men, and I was no different. All I wanted from her that very moment was also sex. But now, I would have to play kind and console her, maybe that will lead to make-up sex.

"So you left him." It was more of a comment than a question. I just wanted to know whether there was someone sharing this fine piece of ass with me.

"Yes, I did. That relationship based on just sex was heading nowhere and I am not getting any younger" she wiped her face with the back of her palm. "I came to complain to you about the break up that evening when we had sex for the first time" she added.

"Oh, I see. That was why you needed prayers?"

She nodded. "Why can't I find a man that would love me for me and nothing else? What have I done to deserve this mistreatment from men who claim to love me?" she began sobbing.

"It is alright dear. Stop crying…"

"When you left me waiting today, I felt abandoned and treated that same way all over again…"

"Come on, I would never treat you like those jerks" I stretched my left hand and reached for her lap and gave it a light squeeze. She placed her warm and sweaty palm over my own and inquired in an undertone, "You promise?"

"Yes. I do." I assured her and at the same time trying to convince myself not to.

Her face lit up and a cute smile spread across it. From nowhere, like something strange came over her, she began licking her lips in a sexy manner. She romanced her exposed lap with my palm.

I was startled by the sudden change in her behavior; not sure how to feel or respond. But the growing pressure against my boxers told me that my body knew exactly what to feel. I looked down briefly. Then glanced at Stella, she was already in a new world of pleasure, her pupil dilated and she drove my palm further into the concealed part her laps. I returned my gaze to the road, and Stella stared straight at me.

At that moment, she reached out and put her hand on my thigh. "I have missed this for a while now…" Her hand began to move up and down my thigh. I gulped as every stroke seemed to bring her closer and closer to my crotch.

"It has just been three days"

"It feels like a lifetime without your holy dick inside of me"

"You know, I'm always happy to…" the words stopped short in my throat as she slid over and began unzipping my trousers. She reached in through the zipper and gently stroked my dick through my underwear. I swerved the car but quickly corrected it.

"Holy Mary!" I yelled.

"Save us sinners" she chuckled.

With both hands, she took my dick out and helped it peak out from between the zipped flaps of my trousers. I looked down to find my little guy looking high and proud, all ready for action. It was the biggest, most intense erection I ever had. Meanwhile, she continued to stroke it as though it were the most precious gift in the world.

At that very instant, Stella leaned downward and slowly, she began to lick the knob of my cock. I struggled to keep my eyes on the road and the car straight. Massive pleasure signals were racing to my brain in waves. Since I began having sex with Stella, I have come to realize and enjoy the gift of oral sex and the magic of a blowjob.

Having completed her oral scouting, she took my entire dick into her mouth. She bobbed her head up and down, swirling her tongue around and around. I held on to the wheels firmly with my left hand, while struggling to keep the car straight. With the right, I slowly began to touch her body. I ran my hand over her shoulders, lifted the back of her shirt and caressed her back. That was when I noticed she wasn't wearing a bra.

Wasting no time, I reached across and under her body, but couldn't get to her breast. I shuddered as her tongue brushed over the very tip of my knob sending a glorious shiver up my spine. I looked up at the ceiling for a moment. Few seconds after, I began to feel cum boiling in my balls.

"I'm gonna cum" I grunted and my manly moans spread throughout the car.

She tardily removed her mouth from my cock but kept her hand around its shaft and furiously, she jacked me off until the fireworks came off, splashing on my feet, and the steering wheel. Feeling elevated, I thought to myself "This was the best blowjob ever."