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I closed my eyes and surrendered to the moment.
At once, I felt the cold liquid gently flood my mouth, and my lips naturally surrounded the bottle top, so I could suck out what I wanted, controlling the flow. Freddie moaned, or was it Carrie Ann? I couldn’t be sure.
We heard a door slam upstairs, but neither one of us moved from our position. It was too good. Too erotic.
“Yeah, swallow just like that. Slow and steady,” he said, as beer dripped down my chin, then dripped down my neck, the sensation causing my girl parts to ignite with a burning heat. I swallowed what was in my mouth down my throat. “Just like that, Luna. Swallow what you want and let the rest drip out over your chin and drip down your lovely neck.”
His other hand surrounded my neck, catching the beer before it stained my shirt. It was one of the sexiest moments of my entire life.
Finally, I tipped my head up to look at him, and he removed the bottle and replaced it with his warm lips. The contrast was too much for me, and I slipped my arm around his neck and pulled him in tighter.
When our tongues touched for the first time, I let out a moan that rivaled Carrie Ann’s.
I pulled back then but didn’t say a word, just helped him out of his shirt, as he helped me out of mine. But I knew what I wanted, and it wasn’t his mouth on my tits. I wanted my mouth on his big cock.
I’d always had a thing for big cocks, and I knew all about Freddie’s from having walked in on him while he was rubbing one off when we were in college. He didn’t know that I’d walked in on him, and I’d never mentioned it, but there had been plenty of times when I’d lie in bed and get off with that mental image.
Now I would get to see and taste it for myself. I could hardly wait.
I ran my hands over his hard chest for a moment but went right for the prize.
“What the hell, Luna? Are you sure?”
“Oh, yeah,” I told him, as I slid my hand under his pajamas and rubbed his hard cock.
“Damn, you’re one fucking hot woman,” he said, as he leaned back and enjoyed my touch.
“Let’s pull these down,” I told him, wanting complete access to his thick, rock-hard dick.
“Whatever you want,” he said and immediately slid out of both his pajamas and his tight boxers, spreading his legs and giving me the full monty.
Then he slid back my hair and watched as I licked and sucked on his crown first, tasting the saltiness of precum.
His cock was as big and beautiful as I remembered it to be, maybe even a bit bigger. When I finally went down on him, I had to stretch open my mouth as far as it would go. At that moment, I heard Carrie Ann’s silly laugh, and it almost felt as if I could feel her in the room with us.
The thought of her watching us only made me even hotter. Who knew that ghosts got off on sex?
“Just like that,” Freddie moaned. “Your mouth feels so fucking good. What the hell, Luna? This is so bad. We’re so fucking bad.”
He ran his fingers over my cheek and felt my stretched lips as I pumped him as fast and hard as I could, moaning out my own pleasure. I was so fucking hot for him and felt so much love for him, I wanted to cry.
Instead, I slipped my hand under his heavy balls and massaged them gently, trying to get him to come.
When I felt something like feathers run down my back, I immediately knew it wasn’t Freddie. I allowed him to slip from my mouth.
“She’s here with us,” I whispered.
“I know,” he said in a low sexy voice. “I can see her.”
“What? Where?”
He pointed, looking as if seeing Carrie Ann was as natural as seeing Sheriff Braniff at our front door.
I turned to where he pointed, and sure enough, a wispy white cloud of a woman stood next to the fireplace, as if she belonged there. She smiled, laughed, then nodded, and the scent of roses, sweet and delightful, surrounded us. I felt warm and loved, by Freddie and the ghost.
“Let me fuck you,” Freddie said. “I want to be inside you… deep inside you.”
I didn’t even hesitate. He helped me get out of my pajama bottoms and underwear, and I mounted him, my legs bent on either side of him, as he rubbed my thighs and ass. As the ghost watched.
