Ghost fxck in the professor's house

I was pacing around waiting for Stacy and jojo to arrive. My exact text message was, ‘Help, I am hearing voices. I think professor Sebastian is talking to me in my head and he is my new neighbour!’ My friends had told me that they were coming over.

The wait for them was disastrous as I kept hovering around my window, almost like professor Sebastian was staring at me through the closed space. When I summoned courage to open my window, there he was, staring keenly at me. Just then my room door opened, jojo and Stacy were here! But then professor Sebastian had disappeared. I rushed into Jojo for a tight hug.

“ I'm hearing voices, I think he's talking to me in my head. “ My voice was frigid and unsteady as I spoke.

“ You're hearing voices now? Just what did you take in the party? “ Stacy asked.

“ I swear I'm not kidding, Denzel was here and he didn't hear the voices, just me. “

“ So only you heard voices? And what's this about professor Sebastian being your new neighbour? “ Stacy wanted to know.

“ I'm not lying, he's in the house next door! “ I replied.

“ Let's go find out. “ Jojo took me by the arm and led me to the house opposite mine. While my heart was thumping fast, my friends were very eager to see professor Sebastian. After ringing the door bell just once, the front door parted open. There he was, tall and huge with a glass of wine in his hands.

“ Yes? “

His voice commanded dominance like always. Stacy was already melting just by looking at him, her eyes were wide open scanning his entire body with lust, while jojo carefully scrutinized the man as though she was fishing for something.

“ Can I help you ladies? “ Professor Sebastian asked.

“ We are so sorry to disturb you professor, but our friend here said that you just moved next door to her, we wanted to make sure it was true. “ Stacy uttered.

His eyes moved to mine and as it reached me, it sent a sharp heavy thud, lacing my entire countenance with fear and uncertainty.

“ Don't be offended if I may ask, why did you move into this neighbourhood? “ Stacy queried.

Professor Sebastian carefully emptied his glass, “ You want to come in and find out? “

The question weakened me with probe, but my friends accepted the offer way to soon before I could refuse it. We entered into his home and the interior was one I had never seen before. The house exudes a masterclass in sophisticated horror. As i stepped into his house, i was enveloped in an atmosphere of refined malevolence. The air is thick with the scent of old leather and smoke, but it's not unpleasant, it's intoxicating, like a siren's whisper.

The foyer is a grand, high-ceilinged space with black marble floors that seem to absorb the light around me. The walls are adorned with crimson tapestries, depicting scenes of beauty and chaos in intricate detail. A chandelier made from twisted, black iron hangs above, casting eerie shadows on the walls.

To my left, a door leads to a library, where shelves upon shelves of ancient tomes seem to stretch on forever. The books are bound in archaic skin, their pages whispering secrets to those who dare to listen. A single, gleaming desk sits at the center, with a laptop on it.

The living room is a decadent space, with plush, crimson velvet sofas and a fireplace that burns with a perpetual, fiery red flame.

I was completely breathtaken, professor Sebastian drew me out of my shock with a dashing short smile, no one saw it but me.

My friends had scattered around, exploring the house while I was in the library. I was alone in the library but all I could feel was his heavy energy hovering around the place, it was so thick that I felt it compress on me. His scent, blue ivy and leather mask oozed around me depicting ancient malevolence. Suddenly the lights went off, soon, I found myself getting lost in the vast, dark energy, I soon start to hear whispers echoing like an ancient song. My vision became blurry, my consciousness was no longer under my control, it was as though a strange, strong energy was in full command over my body, my mind and my actions. I was too under the influence to even question what was happening.

Then it happened, I moved without my control. An energy, a force moved me over to the desk, I was lifted from the very ground and placed on the table. The energy took a sinister and erotic turn. I started to sweat in between my shaking legs, my nipples beeped hard as goosebumps rose on my skin. My tongue was exposed with saliva dropping down, As though I was hexed, I was overshadowed with the urge to get fucked by professor Sebastian.

My hands went to my vagina and I began to finger myself. Silent moans escaped my lips like a soft song, after a while of touching my vagina, tears of longing and need gushed from my eyes. I was yearning for him to touch me and then he came.

I felt a force part my legs wider, when I looked for the source, I couldn't find anyone present, but still my body moved. Right in front of my eyes my panties shifted to the side on their own exposing my extremely wet pussy. The bizarre thing was just about to happen, an invisible finger was shoved into my pussy. I felt it but I couldn't see it. After a short while of slow finger fucking, an invisible tongue began to suck my vagina. The energy was magnetic, electrifying and surreal. It was skilled to success as it sucked me dry. I tried finding a head, a hair, anything to hold, but there was nothing, just a spiritual head game. Something grazed my clitoris, brushing it slightly and then forwarding hard strokes on it that made me wetter.

My legs were shaking terribly, I was moaning and shrieking to glory. I felt my cum burst through my insides as it poured to the ground.

Then the lights came back on, he was done.