The Ghost of Heron Manor
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Category:
Erotica › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
3
Views:
8,732
Reviews:
16
Recommended:
1
Currently Reading:
0
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This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
The Ghost of Heron Manor
The Ghost of Heron Manor
Disclaimer: These characters and this story is mine. Please do not use them without my permission.
Chapter 1- Meeting the ghost
Gloria had heard the stories about Heron Manor. About the supposed ghost who roamed the halls every night. She paid them little attention. The house was gorgeous and it was cheap. Moving in posed a problem. She found that her meager furniture wasn\'t enough to furnish the 100 room manor. She made plans to order more as she slipped into her first bath in her new home.
The water was hot and felt good as Gloria sank into the huge clawfoot tub. She let out a contented sigh and closed her eyes. She suddenly felt very sexually charged. She let her hand slip down over her naked body. Roaming over her supple breasts. Down her flat stomach. Finally reaching her pussy. She ran her fingers over her pubic hair. Gently she rubbed herself, sighing at the jolt of pleasure. Her fingers continued to explore, slipping between her folds. She moaned as one long delicate finger slid over her now erect clit.
The sound of footsteps in the room stopped her. Gloria\'s eyes flew open and she found herself face to face with a handsome dark-haired man. He was perched on the edge of the tub watching her with an amused expression on his face. Gloria screamed and attempted to cover herself with her hands.
\"Who are you? How did you get into my house?\" She flung the words at him. The man smiled. \"You are wrong. This isn\'t your house. It\'s mine.\" He replied.
Gloria\'s anger got the best of her. She tried to hit the man, but her hand passed through him like he wasn\'t there. Confused she sank back into the tub. The man laughed. \"You can\'t touch me unless I want you to.\" Gloria stared at him with a stupified expression on her face. It took a moment for the realization to settle in. This was the ghost.
The man moved away from the tub. \"We\'ll meet again. I enjoyed our little talk. I\'ll be watching you.\" And with that he faded away. Gloria gathered her wits and got out of the tub. She wrapped herself in a towel and ran to her bedroom.
Well guys, should I keep going?
Disclaimer: These characters and this story is mine. Please do not use them without my permission.
Chapter 1- Meeting the ghost
Gloria had heard the stories about Heron Manor. About the supposed ghost who roamed the halls every night. She paid them little attention. The house was gorgeous and it was cheap. Moving in posed a problem. She found that her meager furniture wasn\'t enough to furnish the 100 room manor. She made plans to order more as she slipped into her first bath in her new home.
The water was hot and felt good as Gloria sank into the huge clawfoot tub. She let out a contented sigh and closed her eyes. She suddenly felt very sexually charged. She let her hand slip down over her naked body. Roaming over her supple breasts. Down her flat stomach. Finally reaching her pussy. She ran her fingers over her pubic hair. Gently she rubbed herself, sighing at the jolt of pleasure. Her fingers continued to explore, slipping between her folds. She moaned as one long delicate finger slid over her now erect clit.
The sound of footsteps in the room stopped her. Gloria\'s eyes flew open and she found herself face to face with a handsome dark-haired man. He was perched on the edge of the tub watching her with an amused expression on his face. Gloria screamed and attempted to cover herself with her hands.
\"Who are you? How did you get into my house?\" She flung the words at him. The man smiled. \"You are wrong. This isn\'t your house. It\'s mine.\" He replied.
Gloria\'s anger got the best of her. She tried to hit the man, but her hand passed through him like he wasn\'t there. Confused she sank back into the tub. The man laughed. \"You can\'t touch me unless I want you to.\" Gloria stared at him with a stupified expression on her face. It took a moment for the realization to settle in. This was the ghost.
The man moved away from the tub. \"We\'ll meet again. I enjoyed our little talk. I\'ll be watching you.\" And with that he faded away. Gloria gathered her wits and got out of the tub. She wrapped herself in a towel and ran to her bedroom.
Well guys, should I keep going?