Falling For A Ghost 2

"How was your night? Hope you slept well?" Aunt Uka inquired."Yes, I did," I said and wavered, wasn't sure I should say what was troubling me."But…?" she asked curiosity written in her eyes."Nono, told me yesternight when I came that some lady died in the room I was offered"They all stared at me for a few seconds, probably thinking I was joking, when it became obvious, I wasn't. They had a peal of long hard laughter making me look foolish."Are you scared?" Uncle Philip asked still grinning between words."No… am not" I replied wondering why what I said was so funny."It is not true," Aunt Uka said. "Our previous house help told Nono that to prevent her from entering in there to disturb her. That used to be her room""What happened to the house help?" I asked wondering whether she was the one that died in the room.They all cracked up once more and w

With my free hand, I gave her an open palm slap against her ass. I didn't know what that was for but I had seen it performed on most porn. She let out a howl and renewed her efforts to break free. I gave her a harder slap, almost bringing tears to her eyes."Alex!" she yelled my name in pain. "What is wrong with you? Let me go!"Ignored her plead for freedom, I reached for the waistband of her short skirt and wrestled it down to her knees, exposing her white panties. It was contrasted nicely with her ass cheeks and it was soaked with a little cum. The sight of cum on her panties brought me raw pleasure and I knew my efforts were not in vain. It also went on to confirm the fact that she wanted it.Wasting no time, I hooked the waistband of the panties and pulled it down to her knees. She screamed in revulsion."Let me go!""I thought you are an iron lady that doesn't get sexually aroused but I have not even touched you

Then she grabbed my hard dick, moving it around like a car gear."Wow, you are ready to go, huh?" she said before licking my shaft from the tip. The feeling of her warm and sensitive tongue on my dick sent me to the third heaven. I gave out a loud manly moan like Uncle Philip. Maybe that was what Aunt Uka was doing to her husband.Unaware of what was going through my mind, she ran her tongue up and down along the underside of my cock before taking my balls into her mouth. She gently sucked on them while stroking me off before licking her way back to the head of my cock. She took all of me into her mouth and began to bob her head up and down my cock.I shivered and groaned at the sweet pleasure engulfing my cock. I felt the tightness of her throat pressing on me as if she really wanted to swallow me whole. Then she pulled back, let out a satisfied sigh and stroked me some more with her hand.Seconds after, she returned it to her mou

Ignoring her, I kept screaming the name of my Savior and Lord “Jesus!” till my eyes blasted open and I woke up frightened, looking around scared to the teeth and out of air. Sweating like someone that just concluded a marathon. My dick was on fire like a chilly pepper was applied to it. As though the windows were open, a sudden chill swept through me, cutting on the marrow of my bones.The door burst open and my mother came in, already panicking, she asked“What is it? What is wrong with you?”“Nothing mama, it was just a dream” I stuttered in denial.“Just a dream that woke you up and you are sweating like a Christmas goat?” she asked unbelief written all over her face.I took a deep breath before responding “It was a nightmare”.“What was it about?” she joined me in the bed and placed her cold hand over my warm shoulders.&ldquo

"I know right now; you are thinking that it is just a dream and means nothing. Maybe it was with a lover or a crush and you think it is cool. It is just my brain playing a trick on me, bringing my sexual desire to live, you tell yourself.That is exactly what the devil wants you to think; so, it can control your life and destiny. Sometimes the devil will come with the face of a loved one." the young prophetess said sending a chill down my spine, weakening my legs.What if I have a spiritual wife for real and she comes in the night with the face of Philomena to have sex with me. The thought of it made me tremble all over with terror. Yesternight was not the first time I was making love with Philomena in the dream. Though, that was the first one that ended terribly. We made love frequently in my dreams and I saw it as nothing. Even in the afternoon when I sleep. It happens like I am in a trace. It is really difficult to tell sometimes whether it is real or a dream.