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Ghost Girlfriend: Part 6

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Ghost Girlfriend: Part 6
« on: November 25, 2024, 02:31:22 AM »
As time went on, my feelings for Ramona were becoming more complex and more passionate. In the beginning, I just saw this whole ghost girlfriend thing as just a fun little romp to kill time while under quarantine. However, I was just becoming more and more enamored with her. She captivated me so much. It”s strange because while I absolutely love fucking other women, I have never gotten along with them. I just find them insufferable most of the time. They’re whiny nags, they talk too much and they have utterly ridiculous expectations of the people in their lives. Especially their lovers. However, Ramona was different. She was genuinely likable and she respected me. Her only real expectation was to have her privacy respected, which I can certainly relate to.

She was funny, she was a surprisingly great conversationalist, we had a lot in common and best of all, she fucked like a rock star. I swear, every single time I fucked her was better than the last. I loved everything about her. I loved her hair, I loved her tits, I loved her tongue, her lips, her one eye that wasn’t hidden by her hair, her ass, her legs, her pussy…everything. A rather daunting realization was starting to hit me…I think I was falling in love with her. It came to me one night as I couldn’t sleep. I was wide awake fantasizing about her. My cxnt was burning for hers. I tried to get to sleep but after the clock struck midnight, I just gave up on it. I wanted her. I needed her. She was asleep in her room right now but I didn’t care. Tonight was going to be my night. I got up, careful not to wake Pierre as I made my way to her room.

I opened her door slowly and carefully. She was sound asleep as I expected. Her long, flowing mane of black hair acting as a blanket across her gray skin. She slept in the nude just like I did. Surprisingly, we had never fucked in her room before. It was always my room or somewhere else in the apartment. Well, there was a first time for everything. I slowly and quietly shut the door behind me. The closer I got to her, the more aroused I got. I was sweating buckets and salivating like crazy. My libido was taking full control of me. This was it. Tonight was finally gonna be my night. I couldn’t handle my anticipation or my arousal any longer. I crawled onto her bed and kneeled over her, face to face. I wasn’t going to attack her in her sleep like a coward. I didn’t want her to have any excuses for losing to me, after all. My blonde hair fell down on her face as I licked my lips with sheer, overwhelming desire. I nudged her face with the back of my hand a few times before her eyes finally began to open.

“Lila?…” She asked in a confused, tired voice. “What are you doing?”

“This.” I answered.

I then came down on her, pressing F cups to F cups as my tongue slithered past her lips and penetrated her mouth. Despite her surprise and her grogginess, my girlfriend quickly adjusted and began kissing me back. She wrapped her legs around my legs and her arms around my back as she bearhugged me into her. We continued making out with deep passion and lust. We swapped spit and sucked on each other’s tongues. It was heavenly but I wasn’t her for a nice, romantic night. I was here to make her cxnt mine once and for all. I used my legs to spread hers open even further and began grinding away at her, cxnt to cxnt.

“Mmmmmfffff!!!” We both yelped into each other’s mouths before Ramona broke the kiss.

“Ambushing me in my sleep, huh?” She asked. “Are you really that desperate to win, babe?”

“I woke you up, didn’t I?” I asked rhetorically. “I couldn’t sleep. I want you so bad and tonight, I will tame you once and for all and claim my rightful place as the dominant girlfriend!”

“In my own territory?” She asked. “Well, you’re welcome to try.”

“Winning once won’t be good enough for me.” I said. “I need to outfuck you at least twice the amount of times you’ve outfucked me. Then and only then will I be satisfied!”

Ramona scoffed and laughed before giving me a pleasant smile.

“I never could’ve imagined how great of a girlfriend you’d turn out to be.” Ramona said as she stroked my hair lovingly, making me blush.

“Are we gonna talk or are we gonna fuck?” I asked.

The raven answered me by kissing me forcefully as we began making out again. She sat up fully as we were now in an even position and we began scissoring one another with everything we had. The darkness of the room was intense but we could still see each other perfectly. Our hair and breasts bounced around in reaction to our rapid, powerful movements.

“Ohhh!!” I groaned.

“Ahhh!!” Ramona cried.

Our pulsating pleasure buds were engorged with blood as we rubbed them together. I already began to feel the sexual intoxication coming in but I knew that she felt the same. Nothing was going to stop me tonight. Or her. A wrecking ball could crash through the window and neither of us would so much as bat an eye. I reached out and squeezed her gray tit. She reciprocated by groping me right back. She then used her other hand to yank on my platinum blonde hair, making me wince one eye shut. I happily retaliated by pulling her own midnight black tresses that seemed to flow endlessly into the bed.

“I’ll never get tired of putting you in your place.” She mocked.

“Good.” I said. “Because I’ll never stop coming back for more until I get what I want!”

We stuck our tongues out of our mouths and jabbed at each other with them. I loved the taste and feel of her tongue on mine so much. I could kiss her forever. Out of nowhere, Ramona had pushed me down onto her bed before seductively crawling over me. She then lowered her head and began lapping and suckling at my right nipple. I exhaled out loud as she did so. She was truly a master at using that tongue of hers. She slithered her voluptuous body up the side of mine while her arm reached up to fondle and squeeze my left tit. I was almost hypnotized by the pleasure but then I remembered what I was really her for. To conquer. So, I wrapped Ramona’s silky, thick black locks around my fist and yanked hard.

“Agh!” Ramona grunted as her mouth was forcibly dislodged from my milk bud.

“Bitch!” She cursed.

I got up off of my back as she reached out to pull my own platinum blonde hair in return. She also wrapped her fist around it and yanked hard.

“Fuck!” I cursed from the sharp pain in my scalp.

With my free hand, I squeezed and twisted Ramona’s nipples as hard as I could, as if I were trying to spin them off like bottle caps.

“Goddamn you!” Ramona cursed through grit teeth before retaliating by pulling and twisting my own nipples.

“Ugh!” I groaned.

The roughness and violence of this particular session was making my blood rush and I knew my girlfriend well enough at this point to tell that the feeling was mutual. A neutral third party might look at this and assume it was a vicious, brutal catfight and they wouldn’t be entirely wrong but the truth was that we were both having the time of our lives. We shot each other devious, almost evil grins.

“I’m gonna pussy fuck you until you can’t walk for a week!” Ramona said in a frenzied, almost rabid tone of voice.

“Not if I fuck your inferior cxnt dry first!” I shot back.

We then wasted no more time and pounced on each other, still pulling hair and tormenting nipples whenever the opportunity presented itself. We fought for the top position and eventually I managed to pin her up against her bed frame. I looked down at her naked form as my long, blonde hair fell down in front of our faces. Her eyes gave off of a look of innocence and wonder but also animalistic desire at the same time. Her flowing mass of hair covered the whole bed. She just looked so gorgeous and irresistable. I had to have her right now. Before she said a word, I silenced her mouth with my own, raping it with my tongue. She quickly buried her fingers deep into my thick, meaty ass cheeks. I immediately spread her legs with my own and began tribbing away at her.

“Mmmmm!!!“ We both moaned into each other’s mouths.

Ramona would spank me, making my cheeks jiggle around as I fucked her. She would still do her best to trib back upwards into me but I clearly had her right where I wanted her. I wasn’t gonna let her go even if either or both of our lives depended on it. Besides, she’s already dead anyway. She wasn’t escaping me. She’d have to use her ghost powers, which we both considered cheating. She’s gonna get pussy fucked and she’s gonna fucking love it!

We continued making out as Ramona wrapped her lips around my tongue and gave it a nice, long, passionate suck. My ass flexed back and forth while Ramona kept squeezing it and I kept grinding into her. I felt my clit become engorged and do battle with her own pulsating, pink pleasure bud. The sounds of our muffled moaning and grunts of effort filled the room. My mind became hyper fixated on nothing but fucking my gorgeous, ghost girlfriend. That was all that mattered to me. She began squirming around and her moaning and grunting became more pronounced and strained. I took that as a good sign, so I pushed on. Our F cup tits mushroomed together as we became covered in sweat, which matted our hair to our skin. I felt my nipples penetrate hers and vice versa. Eventually, I began to feel that familiar rising temperature in my loins but I wasn’t gonna slow down. Not now. Thankfully, I didn’t have to.

“Ohhhhhhhh!!!!!” Ramona screamed as she broke our kiss in a spray of saliva.

She came. I knew it because I felt her pump her fluids into my own cxnt. It felt so amazing. I had gotten the drop on her, finally. Now I had to strike while the iron was hot. Or at least I would have until my own climax smashed into me like a semi-truck.

“Ahhhhh!!!!” I shrieked as I orgasmed.

I felt myself filling up Ramona’s pussy just as hers had just done to mine. As our orgasms both subsided, I rolled off of her and we were both left hyperventilating. That was one of the best orgasms I had ever had in my life. I felt so content and satisfied with everything in my life. I could sense that my girlfriend felt the same. She rolled towards me and looked down at me with a satisfied grin on her face as she moved my hair covering one side of my face, revealing my eye. She took a good look at my piercing blue eyes. I reached over to her nightstand and flipped on her lamp, so she could get a better look. I couldn’t help myself. I reached out and moved her hair hiding her right eye and was surprised by what I saw. Ramona’s eyes were two different colors! The one that she always showed was brown but the one that was always hidden by her hair was hazel. She looked a bit flustered by this and I pulled my hand back.

“Sorry…” I said.

“I guess you were gonna see that eventually.” Ramona said as she rubbed her arm in embarrassment.

“So, that’s what you’ve been hiding from me.” I said playfully. “Or at least one of the things you’ve been hiding.”

“You don’t think it makes me look like a freak, do you?” She asked in an almost nervous voice.

“Of course not.” I said. “If I can look past the gray skin and ghost powers, why wouldn’t I be able to look past your eyes?”

Ramona smiled happily at hearing that.

“But I do think you look really sexy with your hair over one eye.” I added. “Why do you think I have it myself?”

“True enough.” She agreed.

“Now where were we?” I asked flirtatiously.

 Ramona answered me by pouncing on me and pinning me up against the bed frame in an L shaped position, similar to what I had just done to her.

“I was about to fuck your clit out your ass.” Ramona said. “And then fuck you some more even after you pass out!”

“I’d like to see you try, bitch.” I dared her.

Ramona grinned deviously before flipping her mass of dark hair to the side as began humping into me as I was caught between her and the bed frame.

“Agh!” I groaned.

She reached down and groped and mauled by F cup jubblies with both of her hands. The look of sheer desire and competitive instinct on her face was something that I couldn’t really describe. You’d have to be there. I imagine that I had a very similar expression on my face as well. I reached up and fondled her tits right back as we continued grinding cxnts. I felt a rush of euphoric bliss as her lower lips sealed into mine and our clits fought a hard, juicy, passionate war inside of them.

“Ohh, you fucking cxnt!” I cursed.

“Shut up and take it like the thirsty little slut that we both know you are!” Ramona mocked.

Ramona’s hair went wild as she fucked me and being so soon after I had fucked here, I was still pretty worked up myself. It made me ripe for the picking. We just kept humping and thrashing over and over and over again until eventually, I began to feel the inevitable rearing its ugly head. The wise thing to do here would be to just take my orgasm like a woman instead of wasting more energy but my pride as a shameless nymphomaniac would never allow that. Instead, I kept tribbing back, not wanting to stop fighting for a second. I would wear my sexy ghost girlfriend down, no matter what the cost.

“Fuuuuucccckkkkk!!!!!” I screamed as I soon came.

Ramona exhaled out loud as I pumped her full of my hot, viscous liquids. We squeezed each other’s breasts harder in response to the overwhelming pleasure before my orgasm finally subsided and Ramona finally fell onto the bed on her back. I was out of breath and my face was flushed and dizzy but my lust was overpowering me far too much. I looked down at my girlfriend’s beautiful, succulent, juicy pussy and I just couldn’t help myself. I had to taste it right now! Before Ramona could get up, I pounced on her like the hellcat in heat that I was and held her down by her thighs before licking my lips and going to town on her ghostly cxnt.

“Ugggghhhh!!!” She cried out at the sudden intrusion of my tongue penetrating her fleshy folds.

The raven reached down and buried the fingers of both of her hands deep into my blonde hair and pulled hard as I devoured her. She was the most delicious thing I had ever tasted in my life. I couldn’t get enough of her. I wanted to drown in her juices right then and there.

“You cxnt eating whore…” Ramona cursed. “I know you love it.”

She had no idea how right she was. The sounds of my slurping, moaning, gasping and swallowing filled the room. I was like a fat glutton gobbling down his favorite meal without any regard to manners or decency. Nothing but a starving predator tearing away the carcass of its prey. I felt Ramona’s scrumptious cum drip down my jawline and then my chin. I wanted her all over my face almost as much as I wanted her all in my mouth. With every breath I took, I inhaled the intoxicating aroma of her twat and it frenzied me like a shark catching the scent of blood. I dragged my tongue all over her lower lips before I made my way up to her pulsating, pink pleasure bud and wrapped my lips around the helpless organ while assaulting it with my tongue.

“Ohhhh!!” Ramona moaned. “You eat pussy so well, baby!”

Her words of encouragement only pushed me further. I pressed the base of my tongue onto her clit as hard as I could and it seemed that that was the final straw for her.

“Aggggggghhhhhh!!!!!” Ramona screamed bloody murder as she came.

Boy, did she ever cum. My taste buds were smashed with her climactic fluids like a tidal wave as they traveled down my throat and the rest blasted me in the face, seeping into my hair and soaking me all over. I loved that feeling. It was the perfect reward for giving great head. Ramona was left huffing and puffing as if she had just given birth. The sounds she was making were unfamiliar to me. I can tell that I had never pushed her this far before. My jaw and neck were starting to ache from the intense exertion I had just put them through but it was gonna take a Hell of a lot more than that to stop me now. I was gonna fuck my hot girlfriend into unconsciousness, come Hell or high water!

“You…goddamn…animal…” Ramona said in between deep breaths.

I licked her juices off of my face, ready for more action, ignoring my own increasing fatigue. I’ve now fucked my girlfriend first with my pussy and then with my tongue. What was next? I smiled deviously as I crawled down towards her steaming, sopping wet cxnt as she was just about catching her breath. Ramona probably thought I was going in for some more muff diving but I had different plans. I grabbed my F cup tits with both hands and brought them up to the raven’s womanhood before rubbing them into it with everything I had.

“You insatiable skank! Oh!” Ramona cried out.

Neither one of us had given each other a paizuri before, so I was happy to have popped that cherry. I massaged my womanly splendor into my girlfriend’s womanhood and quickly felt them become lubricated with her seemingly endless supply of pussy juice. I looked up to see Ramona squirm as she moaned and grunted. It was a beautiful sight. My hardened nipples penetrated her folds deeply as I tiddyfucked her.

“I’ll never get tired of making you scream like the bitch in heat that you are.” I mocked.

“Fuck…you!” Ramoma cursed out between gasps of air.

“What do you think I’m doing right now?” I asked teasingly.

I focused back on my work as I noticed her big, puffy clit just barely sticking out from between my boobs. I couldn’t resist sticking my tongue out and using it to play with her clit, licking it from side to side as her moans and screams filled my eardrums. The most Heavenly music to ever grace my soul.

“Agh! Fuck!” Ramona cursed.

Her moaning became increasingly louder, signaling that the inevitable was well on its way.

“Ahhhhhhh!!!!” Ramona shrieked as she climaxed.

Once again, my sexy ghost girlfriend splattered my face and hair with her secretions of girl mess. I licked up as much as I could. I pulled back as she somehow was still conscious. This slut really was made of something else. I was starting to feel more and more weary. My arms, jaw and tits were all sore and worn out. I wasn’t sure how much longer I could keep this up but goddamn it, I was gonna try.

“You had enough yet?” I asked between gasps.

“You wish…” Ramona said as she regained her energy rather quickly.

Out of nowhere, she used her foot to push me back down onto the bed and then wrapped her legs around mine to keep me secure before using that same grip to pull herself forward and lock pussies with me yet again.

“Ah!” I shrieked at the sudden rush of pleasure from our womanly union.

Nonetheless, I was determined to sexfight Ramona to my very last breath if that’s what it would take.

“Okay, whore.” I said. “You wanna grind, let’s fucking grind both of our cxnts off!”

“All night long!” Ramona added.

We proceeded to do just that. Our bodies flowed like water as we pumped into one another. I confess, that was when my memory of that night began to get blurry. My brain was wracked by the constant onslaught of pleasure. The feeling itself was the only thing that I remembered vividly and I find it very difficult, if not straight up impossible to describe but I will try my best. My earliest recollection was the constant back and forth, likely of myself plowing into Ramona and then Ramona plowing right back into me. The feeling of her hands gripping and squeezing my tits came next, followed immediately by my own hands digging deep into her own milkers.

A rush of different sensations across various parts of my body at different times is all I can recall after that. The feeling of my hands yanking her thick, sweat soaked mane of hair and then the sharp pain in my scalp of her giving me a taste of my own medicine. The distinctive, blissful feeling of her tongue in my mouth, wrestling with my own as the sugary flavor of her saliva assaulting my taste buds. Next came one of my hands feeling surrounded by muscled flesh, likely from gripping her firm, meaty ass cheeks and then the feeling of my own ass cheeks being grabbed by her in return. Really, we were doing just about anything and everything that two hot nymphos could possibly do to each other.

As you’ve no doubt guessed, the only auditory memory I have from that point onwards, is the sounds of pure, passionate fucking. Kissing, slurping, moaning, grunting, pussies bashing, ass cheeks being smacked and more. I’ll be honest, it was like I was high. I had never done drugs before nor do I intend to but if this is what it feels like, I can understand why addiction is so widespread. That being said, I already have my antidrug and she’s a gray skinned, long, black haired. phantom vixen that takes me to Heaven on a nightly basis.

I couldn’t even keep track of the number of times we both came that night. It was at the very least in the double digits. That much I was sure of. We would probably have to change Ramona’s bed afterwards but it was 100% worth it. Honestly, the idea of continuing to fuck in a bed that was already full of our fluids was pretty kinky in its own right, however. Don’t judge me.

And then…nothing. My consciousness completely goes after that. I can’t even remember who passed out first. I slept for what felt like years but was actually only a few hours. I wish I could remember the dreams I had that night. I can only imagine how amazing they were. After that, I remembered opening my eyes to see that it was still mostly dark out but I could tell that the sun was about to come up. My body felt dead. I couldn’t move even a centimeter. That was until I felt my libido giving me life again. It was likely what woke me up at this hour in the first place.

The first thing I saw was exactly what I wanted to see. Ramona sleeping naked next to me. Her long mane running down the entire bed. As I rubbed the sleep out of my eyes, I decided to wake her up in the best way possible. With a kiss. Now, in the world of sexfighting, a simple kiss can mean many different things depending on the context. It can be a passionate little greeting. It can be a bold way to give a challenge. It can be a manner of testing the other woman’s skills. It can be a method of distraction and simultaneous arousal. It can be a way to express gratitude to the other girl for the deep pleasure shared between the two. After the fight is over, it can be an expression of dominance for the winning girl against the losing girl. A way of saying “I own you now, bitch.” However, in my case, all it meant was that I just wanted to kiss my beautiful ghost girlfriend. I wanted to be close to her and intimate with her. Nothing more than that.

Ramona’s eyes began to slowly but surely open as the feeling and taste of my tongue in her mouth woke her up. She immediately began kissing me back with absolute passion and lust. We just laid there making out for at least a full ten minutes before we broke the kiss with a line of spit between our lips.

“Now that’s something to wake up to.” Ramona said. “But…who won?”

“I honestly don’t know.” I answered. “I guess we’ll just have to call it a draw.”

“I can accept that.” Ramona said.

“As can I.” I agreed.

My first official tie fight with Ramona. I was hoping for an outright victory but it was still progress.

“So…” Ramona said seductively. “You ready for round two?”

“You never have to ask.” I said. “I could keep fucking and getting fucked by you for the rest of eternity.”

Ramona’s face then changed to a hopeful but somewhat nervous expression.

“What is it, babe?” I asked.

“Well…What if I told you that maybe we could keep fucking each other forever?” She asked.

“What do you mean?” I asked with genuine curiosity.

“The idea I had the other day…” She explained. “I thought it was dumb but…I wanna try it now.”

“I’m listening.” I said.

“I…I wanna turn you into a ghost too!” She said loudly.

“Umm…What?” I asked in confusion and bafflement.

“You heard me.” Ramona said. “When I came into your room that night and made you my girlfriend, I honestly didn’t think I’d end up loving it this much but these past months have been amazing. I don’t want them to end.”

“Well, I don’t either but…” I stammered.

“But…?” She asked.

“How exactly would you turn me into a ghost?“ I asked nervously.

“Well…I guess there’s no other way but killing you.” Ramona said bluntly.

I laughed.

“I’m not kidding, Lila.” Ramona said seriously.

My expression changed as my heart began to race.

“We can take Pierre with us too.” Ramona suggested.

“I…Ramona, this…This is…A lot to take in.” I said.

“What is?” Ramona asked. “That I don’t want to watch you age and die while I stay young and hot? That I don’t want to keep going on forever without you?”

“No, it’s not that.” I said. “I mean…How do you know this would even work?”

Ramona sighed.

“I don’t.” She admitted.

“Well…” I said. “Then…I can’t do this.”

“Why not?” Ramona asked defensively. “Don’t you want to stay with me forever?”

“Of course I do.” I said. “But the risk is just too great.”

“So, I’m not worth the risk?” She asked.

“I never said that.” I denied.

“You didn’t have to.” Ramona said. “You said you wanted to be with me forever. Was that a lie or not?”

“It was the truth.” I said. “Can you at least give me some time to process this? Do you have any idea how scary this must be for me?”

“No fucking shit, I do!” She cursed. “Because I went through it too! I don’t know why my soul is still here but how long would it take for you to make up your mind on this? If you just get old and die naturally, it’ll be too late! I might lose you forever!”

“You don’t know that!” I argued. “You don’t even know how to turn me into a ghost for sure!”

“Fuck it!“ She said as she threw her hands up in frustration. “I need an answer right now! I can’t let this hand over my head any longer!”

“So, that’s it?” I asked. “Either I let you murder me and my dog or…It’s over?”

We both gained a rather somber expression as an awkward silence hit the room for what felt like forever.

“Will you at least let me try?” She asked sadly.

I closed my eyes and sighed, fighting back tears.

“No.” I said with a lump in my throat. “I…I’m too scared.”

Ramona opened her mouth to say something but then stopped herself. She came towards me and brought her mouth to mine, kissing me lovingly as I kissed her back before she pulled away and closed her eyes sadly.

“Goodbye, Lila.” She said somberly.

Before I could say anything, Ramona turned intangible and phased down through the bed and then through the floor.

“No!” I yelled as I tried to grab her but it was too late.

I hoped off of the bed and looked under it.

“Wait!” I begged.

She was gone.

“Ramona…” I said with deep sadness.

I then heard scratching at the door and then Pierre whining. I let him in and picked him up. It’s like he knew what just happened. I sighed.

“She’ll be back, boy.” I said with half confidence. “I…I know she will.”

The sun started coming up at that moment but it sure didn’t feel like it. I tried going back to bed but I still couldn’t sleep. Now for a completely different reason.