I was in my senior year of college as Halloween drew closer and closer. I attended a rather small campus in a rural area that didn't have a very large student body. As such, most of the seniors were a tight-knit little group of friends that loved to party and have a good time whenever we could. Many of us had even dated one another's girlfriends, sort of like an ongoing square dance where every once in a while, everyone simply changed partners.

Halloween was for us a bigger reason to party and let our hair down, much like Spring Break was for most larger college campuses. Every year we'd get together and plan some kind of wild-assed party, but to be honest, we were running out of ideas when my best friend Jim, or JJ as we called him as his last name was Jensen came up with what sounded like a great idea.

Almost thirty miles away was an old Ghost Town secluded away in a little mountain valley out here on the West Coast that had been deserted ever since the old gold rush days. It wasn't really any kind of tourist attraction or anything, though a few people had gone to visit there, primarily because the roads were what they called unimproved and you needed at the minimum a four wheel drive to make it through a few of the really rough spots. We'd all been sitting around the local burger joint wondering what we should do when JJ pulled up in his Toyota 4X4 which was covered in dirt and dust to the point you could barely recognize it for what it was.

"Hey David!" He called out at me when he came inside and saw me sitting at one of the large booths with a group of friends, including my girlfriend Tracy and her best friend Tina. Fact was, she was one of the most open-minded and sensual women I had ever known. She wasn't drop-dead gorgeous or anything, don't get me wrong. But for what she lacked in the beauty department, which wasn't all that much, she more than made up for in the teasing-sensuality department. She simply exuded it, not just in how she looked, or dressed, but in her actions and speech as well.

"What's up JJ?" I yelled across the room at him as he approached.

"I've got the perfect idea for a Halloween party!" He exclaimed excitedly.

At well over six and a half feet, JJ was an imposing character anyway. Muscular in a way that made a lot of women fawn over him as it was, he also had a pretty-boy face that was almost too cute for as big as he was. The thing I liked about JJ the most however, when he spoke...everyone listened to him.

As we'd already thrown out a dozen or so ideas, we were more than happy to entertain ANYTHING new at this point.

"We're going to have a naked haunted house party!"

"You want to do what?" Tina said piping up.

Two years previously we had gotten permission from 'Old man Simpson' as we called him, to turn his weather-beaten barn into a spook-alley. We'd even gotten quite a bit of help from the locals in decorating the place, and made quite a bit of money from it charging admission. The down-side however, we didn't really get to party the way we'd all initially wanted or intended to as many of the towns-folk came out to see and go through the place, so we were all too busy pretending to be monsters, ghosts and aliens to really do what we had wanted when we first came up with the idea.

"Remember what happened the last time we tried to do something like that?" Billy Joe said speaking up.

Billy Joe was something of a local celebrity. His older brother had made it to the Pro's playing football, which was something that Billy Joe was attempting to do himself. Another big sized kid, though not quite as tall as JJ was, he never the less had a deep booming voice that told everyone who met him that he wasn't someone you messed around with. I always thought it was nice to have him amongst one of my closest friends.

"Yeah...but this wouldn't be anything like that at all!" JJ continued excitedly. "In the first place, we wouldn't have to worry about a lot of town's folk coming up there to bother us. In the second place, we only tell those people who we know, or who we want to know. That way we still get to party and have fun the way we wanted to last time, and even better, we do it in a place that really IS haunted!"

We were all pretty familiar with the area. Aside from a few lone houses that were actually still standing, there was an old Mill that though in disrepair from years of neglect, was one of the few stone-built buildings that was still in pretty good shape. It would be the perfect place for us to go and celebrate Hallows Eve without any interference from any of the locals. But the real kicker was the fact that it actually was supposed to be haunted. Rumor had it that several of the old gold miners had gotten into a good old fashioned gun-fight during a card game in which several were killed, including one of the whores who had worked there and who had gotten in the way of things when the gun-fight began. It was rumored that the guy who had actually shot her had been her long time lover, and that he'd immediately shot himself after realizing what he'd just done.

"You still haven't addressed the naked part yet." Tracy said curiously, but with a tone of excitement thrown in along with that.

"I was just getting to that." JJ stated. And then he began to tell us what it was he had in mind when he thought the whole idea up.

The truth of the matter was we were always trying to come up with ideas to see and get the girls naked. Whether it was skinny-dipping at a nearby lake, or playing strip-poker in someone's basement, it was always fun to see what we could try and come up with next that the girls would all be willing to go along with. Most of the time in fact, that's all it was, though occasionally one couple or another would disappear for a little while, it was usually nothing more than good harmless exhibitionism on the girls part, and a whole lot of voyeurism on ours.

"You all know what that Old Mills like. It's got all sorts of corridors, rooms, chambers and even a basement of sorts that looks like it could pass for a dungeon. I thought it would be fun if the bunch of us went up there and readied the place, you know, decorated and set up a few gag-props to scare the hell out of everyone, that sort of thing. But the kicker would be the admission price, because no one would be allowed to enter with their clothes on! The girls could dress up as sexily wicked succubus, some of us as incubus maybe...or just horny fucking monsters!" He said grinning while glancing over towards Tina who was frowning at him; she hated anyone who used the "F" word as she called it. "Sorry Tina," he said, and then continued.

"But the whole idea is, a bunch of us could be scattered all over the place, and jump out from all sorts of neat cubby-holes or places we can fix up ourselves to jump out at people from. Imagine all the naked girls screaming and running around after that, not to mention a few guys too for the girls benefit," he added looking and nodding over in Tracy and Tina's direction.

"You know JJ, that's not really a bad idea," Tracy said enthusiastically agreeing with him. "We really could decorate the place up, and make it even spookier looking than it already is. Even when I've seen it in the daylight, that place gives me the creeps, so it really would be the perfect place for a naked spook alley, and it would certainly weed out a lot of locals from just dropping in on us who hadn't been invited!"

"That really does sound wickedly fun!" Tina added, "We spread word around the campus, as well as to a few select open-minded adults we know, tell them about the 'admission' price, and have the kind of party we've been talking about. Especially as this year with us being seniors, it will be the last time we're probably going to have an opportunity to do something like this ever again!"

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The following morning we all piled into a couple of 4X4 vehicles and made the short trip up to the mill. One of our other friends who'd come along with us was planning on being an Architect, and he'd come up with the brilliant idea of mapping the place out and making assignments of where everyone would be. We spent the better part of the day touring the building and making notes as to the kinds of things we'd need to bring back with us when the decorating and rebuilding part began. I'd selected a terrific little alcove that used to be an intersecting hallway of one kind or another, and was just deep enough and dark enough even in the daylight to provide me the perfect place to jump out and scare all the unsuspected naked girls from. And even as I scouted out the area, I was getting aroused just thinking about it. In addition to locating the perfect hiding places, we figured out the kind of lighting we'd need, candles mostly, and where they would best be placed for the spookiest effects. Billy Joe was a whiz with anything electrical, and would provide the generators needed for power where we would and did need it for some other special affects, along with some eerie sounds he'd provide and pump into various places throughout the entire building.

I had gone back to look at the place I'd picked out for myself and Tracy to perform our Halloween spookiness in, and while clearing away a little rubble and debris, discovered that the strange little alcove I was planning on using wasn't really an alcove at all, but what appeared to be a bricked up section of the wall that didn't at all match the other section. I quickly discovered that several of the bricks were loose, and carefully began removing them until I'd managed to make just enough room to squeeze through into the chamber beyond. As I did that, I came up with a great idea and started thinking about what materials I would need to bring back with me in order to make it work.

With only minimal effort I finally managed to squeeze through the opening I had created. Having done so, I turned on the flashlight I had with me, as it was totally and completely dark inside the small room. I'd half expected to find something bricked up behind the wall, but it appeared to be nothing more than some sort of storage area perhaps that had been closed off for whatever reason. The only item inside the room was a single chair, nothing else, which I thought odd, but then, smiled as I realized I'd have a place to sit when I came into the room. I turned intending to head back out through my small opening when I felt something brush against me. Spinning, the flashlight leading the way, there was of course nothing in the room other than the chair, but I had sworn I had felt something, like a hand grabbing my ass in fact. Hadn't I known any better, I'd have sworn that Tracy and somehow followed me into the room. Giving it one more good look over with my flashlight, satisfied that it was just my over active imagination, I squeezed back out through the opening I'd created and back into the little alcove I had found. As I did, I could hear voices, Tracy and Tina were talking just down around the corner from where I stood about fifty feet away and they seemed excited about something as they spoke. I hurriedly ran down the hallway joining them as they walked out of a small side room, one of few that actually still had a working door to it.

"David!" They both spoke in unison seeing me as I approached. "Come look at what we found!"

Joining them inside, it was indeed an old bedroom, though it was dusty and cobwebbed in places, it was perfect for what the two of them began planning as they mapped it out for me. Of interest, what was once the ceiling was now gone, looking up into the next floor, it gave the room an eerie look as blackness completely cloaked whatever the area was, or had been used for above it.

"We can haul up an old mattress for the bed, Tracy began, and this mirror will work perfectly for setting up the room to look like an old motel room or something with the nightstand next to it, putting a couple of soft flickering candles on that, and using the reflection from the mirror will make this room look really creepy for anyone looking in."

Tracy's intent was to make her face up really ugly, almost grotesque even, but then leave her beautiful nude body alone as she lay on top of the bed. She would place a simple cloth over her head, but the moment anyone stepped into the room, she would sit up, allowing the cloth to fall.

"What do you think?" she asked as she told me her idea.

"Sounds good!" I said agreeing with her. "Shouldn't be that hard setting it all up, and I think I have an idea for the open ceiling here too," I added. "The moment someone opens the door, in addition to your being here, we can rig it so that a giant spider drops down through the opening or something."

"That would be great!" Tracy said excitedly surveying the darkness above. "Though to be honest, that will probably scare me every damn time it does too!"

We all laughed at that, as Tracy was easy to scare, jumping every time you said "boo" at her if she wasn't expecting it.

"What about you Tina?" I said turning towards her.

"I'm going to be the ghost in the hallway, JJ's going to rig up something for me using dry ice. Where the hallway "T"'s, there's a pull down ladder there that still works just around the corner. I'll walk across the hall in that direction then simply walk up the ladder pulling it up behind me and disappear. When people reach the junction, I will be gone, and since that end of the hall is partially collapsed, there is no way that anyone else can get through there, and they'll wonder where the hell I went. It's just dark enough that they won't be able to see the trap door above them even if they look up wondering where I went to."

As we headed back outside to join up with the rest of our friends, I quickly showed the girls my own little discovery, explaining to them how some simple colored poster-board could be made to look like the missing bricks I'd removed, allowing me to enter and exit at will into the closed off area. Once again I showed them the room with my flashlight, then we made our way back towards the opening.

"Hey!" Tracy said looking at me though she was smiling. "Save that for later!"

"What?"

"You know what!" she said grinning, and then reached behind me pinching my ass.

"What was that for?"

"Payback," she said simply as she followed Tina back out through the opening. I could feel the hairs standing up on the back of my neck, once again waving the flash light back inside the empty room save for the one solitary standing chair.

"Must have been Tina," I considered as she'd been standing there as well and always was messing around like that. I'd even suspected she had a thing for Tracy though she'd never really acted on it openly, though Tracy herself had once indicated that she thought if she was open to any advances from her, she might actually consider the notion.

I quickly slid through the opening to my secret little room and followed the girls back down the corridor back up the steps and out into the court yard outside where everyone else was beginning to gather, the thought of Tracy and Tina fooling around together very much on my mind, already forgetting the nasty pinch I'd been given.

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I was surprised at how well everything was coming together, not to mention the kind of response we'd already begun to receive from the people we'd contacted and told about our naked haunted house party. It was evident that if everyone who said they were planning on showing up did, that it was bound to be one of the wildest, biggest parties we'd ever thrown.

The day before Halloween, we did a test run of everyone's ideas, made corrections and adjustments where they were necessary, and finalized whatever decorations that were needed. Nothing was hokey in our preparations, everything was in fact almost too perfect in what we'd done and gave everyone there a sense of really eerie expectations for the evening to come.

The fact that the Old Mill was reported to actually be haunted left an edge of excitement about it as we finished up, anticipating the arrival of those who were as adventurous as we all were to begin showing up there.

I for one personally felt that Tina and Tracy's little "chamber of whores" as they referred to it was among the best ideas. If not one of the more elaborate ones. The mirror had been perfectly positioned, facing the door, and Billy Joe had rigged it to light up the moment anyone crossed the threshold into the room. That would immediately draw their attention towards it just as Tracy sat up in bed, and as our nasty looking spider slowly lowered down into the room from the non-existent ceiling. The mirror would show her lying there normally, just as she really did look with the help of a video recording projecting her image into it, but as she sat up in bed, and as the cover fell from her face, she would of course appear to transform, a simple touch of the remote laying next to her shutting off the projection. It worked perfectly, and even gave me the creeps watching it work. Had it not been for the delicious looking appearance of her nude little body lying there, I really would have been weirded out myself!

Exiting her room, and heading down the dimly lit corridor, they would pass right by where I would be hiding. One of the other girls who had done some special effects using body paint for some theatrical productions had turned me into a really good-looking skeleton. And even though I was nude, with most of my body painted in black, the skeletal portion of it in a phosphorescent white, the little light that was needed lit me up perfectly so that I could emerge briefly in the hallway once a group had passed, hitting the sound button on the speakers we'd placed there so that the sound of bones clanking together could easily be heard. If anyone turned or began heading back towards me, I could quickly duck back into my secret opening and literally disappear inside the room I'd discovered that now looked just like the bricked up wall it had once been. The idea however was to scare everyone forward into the other connecting hallway where Tina's ghostly image would be hovering at the end of that hall.

"How long between groups did we agree on?" Tina had asked no one in particular.

"Ten minutes." Billy Joe stated. "And no more than six to a group, and preferably less than that if possible. I guess it depends on how many people actually show up, but part of the fun will be seeing how many of them actually wander around in the dark naked...trying to find their way out. Can you imagine how scary and actually frightening that could be?"

I for one was glad I wouldn't be. I might be naked, but at least I knew where my little corner of hell was, which in a way is exactly how I thought of it. Maybe my being naked had something to do with it perhaps as I kept getting a few chills every time I entered that weird little room, but with luck, no one would turn back around towards me and I wouldn't have to even end up using it.

We had mapped out a pretty good, and pretty confusing little maze, blocking some corridors where we needed to, or leaving others to lead into dead ends forcing everyone to go back out the way they had come. JJ would serve as a constantly moving threat, though it would be his job to eventually herd everyone in the right direction.

For as tall as he was, it was JJ's intention to wear plat formed stilted shoes that would easily give him another six inches in height. He planned on painting his body in a phosphorescent green paint that would pick up whatever lighting he came near, and would be wearing a Frankenstein mask of some sort. But the really funny part was, he'd somehow managed to locate one of those incredibly long double-dildo's hallowed out one end that he could then use to place over his own fairly good sized cock with, paint it green as well...and then walk around the hallways arms stretched scaring the hell out of everyone. Even I had to admit, than when seeing him coming towards me with that enormously green humongous dick of his swaying back and forth, it scared the hell out of me too!
Mel Brookes, Gene Wilder and Peter Boyle would have been proud.

#

We'd arrived way early of course waiting for the sun to go down and for the people to show up, many of whom already had and had decided to pitch tents or camp out in back of their 4X4's for the night. It looked like it was going to be a rousing success and one hell of a party later on too by the looks of it.

"Everyone ready and in position?" Billy Joe ran around asking everyone. He was the "Humpback of a naughty dame" according to the sign he'd burned into an old piece of wood and had hung down in his make-shift dungeon that had all kinds of wicked looking devices and contraptions he and a few of the other guys had managed to rig. Along with a few carefully placed mannequins they had managed to borrow from somewhere, a couple of the other girls were positioned in a one or two of their torture devices, appearing as though they too were false dummies until someone got a little too close.

Our haunted house officially opened immediately after sundown, and the first group of four to come through consisted of two men and two women we all knew from college. It was a nice test run for everyone's gags, and seemed to go perfectly as we began to hear screams from the women, and excited cursings and laughter emanating from the men as they all began to wind their way through the myriad of props gags and spooks that we'd positioned along the way. Tracy and I had come up with the idea of using two-way radios between her area and mine so we could communicate with one another in case anything went wrong, but mostly to alert me when people had left her room and were heading my way.

"Sounds like JJ's steering them in our direction!" She said excitedly into her set. "Should be here anytime David, so get ready!"

A short time after that I could hear the excited approach of our first party of four, and they immediately discovered the small little room where Tracy was lying comfortably nude upon the bed. As they looked inside, she beckoned to them, inviting them into the room. Surprisingly, they all did, just managing to trip the switch that lit up the mirror.

Obviously the guys had their eyes glued on her beautifully naked form when they came into the room, but just as they did, down came the hideous little spider just as she sat up with the most grotesquely distorted face and head you've ever seen. The spider actually brushed against one of the guys, causing him to scream out even more than either of the two girls did as they all turned and fled out of the room. I didn't even need to hear Tracy alerting me they were on their way, I could hear them as they fled, JJ now blocking their escape back the way they had come, sending them on towards and past where I was hiding.

As a further bit of fun, I had stockpiled several cans of Silly String back inside my secret little room, stepping out only when I was safely able to do so, and shooting off some of my goo onto the unsuspecting women as they nervously passed me. I waited for a moment until they'd gotten just slightly ahead, and then stepped out spraying the two girls who walked nervously behind their boyfriends, hitting them both perfectly. They spun turning around seeing me as I stood there, as the sound of bones clinking together came through the speakers, though one of the guys made motion of coming back towards where I was, so I immediately took flight into my alcove passing through the paper door I'd created into my dark little room. I'd positioned the chair just behind it so I knew where it would be, sitting down, listening for any sounds of pursuit, or even searching should they decide to do so, though it was once again JJ's job to not let them linger too long in this area doing that.

So focused and concentrated on listening for them, the sudden touch, which there was no other way in describing it, as I felt something briefly tickle my prick as I sat there for a moment, causing me to jump up and once again switch on my flashlight, scanning the room. If I didn't know any better, I'd have thought one of the girls had come in and been waiting for me, just to scare the hell out of me. The fact was, it did feel like someone had actually taken a hold of my cock briefly, holding it, until I'd stood up. But as I searched with the flashlight, once again, I found no one else there except for myself.

"Sounds like YOU scored!" Tracy said into the radio. Obviously she had heard the additional peels of nervous laughter coming from the two women after my attack.

I picked up my radio intending to respond back to her, bringing it up to my ear, but as I did so, I could hear the sound of someone breathing, but even more interesting, breathing hard, almost panting, like they were in the middle of having sex.

"Tracy? Is that you?" I said finally speaking into the unit.

"Of course it's me, who the hell else do you think this is?" she answered back.

"Are you...um, uh...doing anything at the moment?" I found myself asking her.

"Just laying here relaxing until the next group," she responded. "Why?"

"Sounded like you were doing more than just relaxing," I offered back, snickering a little. "Laying there naked getting you horny a little maybe?" I once again questioned.

"Maybe," Tracy giggled responding back. "Might have to come pay you a visit between groups here once in a while," she said teasingly. "Oops, gotta go. Just heard some more screaming back up the stairs, they must have let the next group come in already!"

Several groups came through, and by the sounds of shouts and giggles and a few ear piercing screams, it sounded like our haunted Old Mill was living up to its name. I could even hear people talking far down the hall, wondering where the hell the sexy naked ghost had disappeared too as they spent a few moments looking for Tina before moving on.

"Hey David!" Came Tracy's voice over the walky-talky a few minutes later.

"Yeah?"

"You see any single guys double back on you?" she asked me.

"No, I don't think so, why?" I asked back. Except for the very first group, there'd been only one other group that had turned and headed back towards me, forcing me to retreat back into my alcove, but it sounded like once peering into the blackness of my little area, they'd thought better of it and continued on.

I heard Tracy giggle nervously. "Because someone must have, a single guy opened the door briefly, I wasn't even expecting anyone because it certainly wasn't time yet, hadn't even put the cloth back over my head when I saw the door open, and this guy step inside briefly."

"Yeah?"

"Yeah, but the funny part was, I noticed he had an erection. I mean I guess that's to be expected maybe under the circumstances, but I thought we'd agreed not to let single guys, or even girls for that matter to come through alone."

"Yeah, no...we're not!" I answered back. "So what happened?"

"Well, he was only there for a moment, then suddenly he was gone and the door was closed again. Figured he'd just come back for a quick second look, but the really strange part was, he didn't trigger the spider into dropping down either, at least I don't remember seeing it."

I quickly walked down the hall and then around the corner leading into the hallway where Tracy's room was. The hall was empty, and though there was only a pair of single candles burning in sconces on either side of her door, it was sufficient for me to see that the hall was completely clear.

"Well, no one's there now," I informed her. "Maybe they went back upstairs and got pass JJ somehow," I told her. "I do hear another group making their way down."

"Ok, just thought I'd mention it in case there is something wrong with that God awful spider, though to be honest with you, I sort of hope it is broken, every time I see it, I jump!"

I laughed at that, knowing Tracy probably would. "Ok, better get back into position myself," I told her. "Sounds like they're coming down now!"

I turned heading back in the direction of my own spot and saw Tina up where my little niche was, though she quickly disappeared.

"Hey! What are you doing up at this end?" I called out. "We've got another group headed our way!" I soon after reached my cove, but Tina wasn't there, and then I heard her voice coming down from the far end.

"You just call me?" she called out. I had to admit, the special effects were pretty good. There was a lot of dry ice that was forming a thick cloudy vapor along the floor that swirled in the dim light, and with Tina standing there in the nearly transparent white night gown she was wearing, it did in fact make her look like she was floating on it as she moved.

"Where you just here?" I asked her.

"No, why?"

Once again another chill raced up and down my spine, but just then Tina and I both heard a pair of women's screams come from inside Tracy's room. I saw Tina quickly duck back down her own hallway closer to her escape hatch as I took up position in my own little corner waiting for the next frightened group to pass by.

"Shit! I forgot to grab my silly-cream!" I thought to myself, and dashed inside my secret chamber to retrieve another can.

I had placed my flashlight under the chair so I knew where to find it, groping about on the floor looking for it when I heard the all too familiar screams coming from down the hall back in Tracy's direction.

"Shit!" I actually said aloud once again not finding it, thus giving up momentarily and beginning to now fumble around on the floor searching for my spare cans of Silly string. Blind as a bat, and knowing that the next group would be coming by any moment now, I'd decided to forgo the squirt and just do my appearing, disappearing act instead. But even as those thoughts filled my head, I found myself suddenly being spun onto my back, pressed against the cold clammy floor of my chamber.

"What the fuck?" I actually said aloud, or thought I had, but the only words I actually heard were inside my own head. I could even hear voices just outside in the corridor as they passed by my dark little alcove. I even called out, though the whole idea was to remain silent so no one would know where I was, but once again, even though my mouth opened, and the words filled my head, I heard no sound coming from my throat, nor could I move any more either. It was as though some force, some incredible weight was holding me against the ground, against my will.

Now I was scared. For the first time in my life, I was truly and honestly frightened. There was no reason why I couldn't move, and though I couldn't see a damn thing, I couldn't sense the presence of anyone else in the room with me either, unless and indeed, some smart-assed wise guy had indeed somehow managed to double back and jump me. But that didn't explain my inability to cry out in alarm either!

I quit struggling, as my mind fought to regain some form of sanity, thinking as I did so, that by relaxing, whatever force this now truly was, would lessen its hold on me, and allow me to escape. And escape is just what I was going to do, once I'd managed to get Tracy and Tina out of this place along with me.

And then I felt my cock being played with.

There was no mistaking it either. And neither was there any doubt that whoever, or whatever was doing this to me, was arousing it, even if inside my own head, I was fighting it with every ounce of my entire being.

It was then that I realized, someone was indeed holding me down, and someone else was now sitting on me, I felt the sensation of a warm slippery cunt suddenly enveloping my prick. Oddly enough, it felt damn good, too good!

"Please, don't be alarmed!"

"What?" I thought, though again no sound came from my lips even as I opened them still trying to speak.

"We won't hurt you," the voice said once again. "But we do need your help!"

"Help? Help doing what?" I again thought, though they could obviously hear me even if I couldn't actually hear myself."

"If you help us, if you do this thing for us that I'm about to ask you, then we'll go and leave you alone, but you need to do what I'm about to tell you to do and not ask any questions."

I couldn't believe I was actually hearing this, let alone lying here on the cold floor with some ghost's cunt wrapped around my hard dick, much as I tried willing it not to be.

"Ok, ok!" I said giving in, still frightened out of my wits, though I was suddenly feeling considerably calmer, realizing that no one I'd ever heard of before anyway had been fucked to death by a ghost. "What do you want me to do?"

"Close your eyes, and let us guide you," I heard the woman's voice telling me. So there WHERE two separate spirits involved here I thought. "And please, keep them closed no matter what you think you see, or feel," I heard the soft soothing voice telling me. "Should you open them before we're finished here, you will wrench not only our spirits from this plane of existence, but very likely your own as well!" she now said with an edge of real cautionary fear to it. "Just promise to keep them closed, no matter what happens, and I assure you, everything will be ok."

I closed my eyes, which didn't help much as I was still laying there in the darkness wondering to myself what difference doing that would make, when suddenly...it did!

I mean I know without any doubt my eyes were closed shut...tight! At that moment I wouldn't have opened them for all the tea in China! Not after being given the warning I'd been given. But what was really odd, was that I could actually see, just as though someone had turned on a lamp there in the room, and what I saw was me, lying there on the floor, though I now could move my arms which were no longer being held there or pressed against it. Not only that, but I was looking at this beautiful woman with long dark hair, full exquisite looking breasts and a well rounded shapely ass that was currently sitting on me, or rather still impaling me with her cunt.

"We must hurry," the voice that was now inside my head was saying. "We don't have a lot of time left."

I am still standing there, or at least I think I am anyway, though my body is still lying on the floor, which I now see standing up as this vision finally releases me. The moment she does however, I'm back in myself, now seeing the two of them standing together in front of me, though they're also sort of transparent, unlike a moment ago when she seemed solid, actually having form and shape, not to mention flesh.

"Come with us," they're saying. "Please...do what we ask, you won't be harmed, just please do what we ask you to do."

I follow along, back out into the hallway, we quickly arrive in front of the door where I know Tracy is laying on the bed inside. Inside my head I hear, "Open the door," which I do, and upon walking in, see that Tracy is once again in her ready position, scarf over her face.

"Quickly now, go to her, touch her, just touch her!" The voice commands me, and as I do so, Tracy of course begins to sit up. It's perhaps a fraction of a second only as the words come out of her mouth.

"David? What the..." Hell, her mouth tries to say forming the word, though no further sound comes out of her mouth.

Suddenly, she's no longer Tracy, but once again the same woman that had been sitting on my prick earlier back inside that dark little room. And though I can't see myself at the moment, I have a pretty good idea that I no longer look like me either.

"David?" I hear this almost frantic, panicked sense of bewilderment as Tracy tries to make sense out of what she's seeing or feeling here.

"Tell her to close her eyes," I hear the voice inside my head telling me, and then watch as this ghostly apparition moves over to sit beside us, the shimmering essence of this long haired brunette settling down upon my girlfriend like an enveloping cloud.

My thoughts are quicker than my actual words, and in the span of an instant, I have told her everything that has happened to me, everything I have felt, all that's been said, including the warnings given to me.

"So please baby, don't be afraid, I'm not. Not any more anyway. Just close your eyes, and don't open them again, not until we've been told it's ok to do so at least."

She finally did so, and as she did, I saw this cloud, this mist that had been hovering over her suddenly descend, once again taking shape, but now it wasn't Tracy who was lying there, but this other woman. As this was taking place, I glanced down at myself, surprised to find I still had an erection, but even more oddly now, this too began to change, though not the erection itself, which remained, but suddenly an entirely different looking cock, certainly not mine.

"Oh my love, my love...after all these years of searching for you, I finally found you again!"

"Come to me my darling, make love to me, touch me, be with me again while we have this chance, this moment together!"

It was like watching a bad movie in a way, though the actors in this case weren't acting. Even their speech seemed odd, words spoken out of the past with an entirely different inflection in how they were used. And though I was there, I wasn't there, don't ask me to explain it, because I couldn't. No more than Tracy could either.

"David?"

"It's ok Tracy, we're still here...well, sort of I think. You're still lying on the bed, and now I'm lying on top of you, only I don't look like me, and at the moment, you don't look like you."

"That's an understatement," she said inside my head. "But I can feel what they're doing...oh my God can I feel what they're doing!" she said in surprise.

And so could I for that matter, on the one hand, seeing this entirely different looking woman, though inside my head, I was still hearing and speaking to Tracy, though as I continued to caress and touch her, I also knew that it wasn't Tracy at all. The shape and feel of the woman's breasts so entirely different, and as I slid this strange cock into her, felt her capture and began to surround it with the flesh of her reawakened femininity, this too felt so unlike Tracy, yet so wonderfully different that I was soon awash in the sensation of it.

And all the while the two of us are talking, communicating, we can hear their words of expressed love, longing and devotion for one another being openly expressed, as the two of them make love, allowing the two of us to feel it and experience it, though neither one of us having any control over it as they do.

"Oh man! Would you look at that? How the hell did they do that anyway? Best fucking special effects I've ever seen!"

I could hear the sound of strange voices coming from behind me at the doorway, though I certainly couldn't see them.

"Yeah, two ghosts fucking! Wow, that's hot!" Someone else said, just as the sound of JJ's hard footed clomping coming down the stairs alerted the group in our room it was time to move on.

"I'd still like to know how the hell they did that," one of the woman's voices wondered just before they closed the door.

Obviously I knew it wasn't Tracy I was looking at, nor was it my body that was actually fucking her either. Not at the moment anyway. But I could see this faint glow surrounding the two of them as they lay there moving against one another, sensually at first, but then with an urgency borne of lustful need and desire as they strove ever closer and closer towards orgasm.

I had no doubt, and neither did Tracy, as we somehow shared all this together in whatever corner of the universe we were sitting in, seeing all this, experiencing all this together and apart, all at the same time, but the sensations were real, real enough anyway to alert us both that we, they, us were all hovering on the edge of climatic ecstasy.

"You will know when it is safe, when we are free," Tracy and I both heard at the exact same time, though once again no vocal words were spoken, and then added..."And thank you."
What I felt, and what I know Tracy felt, was unlike either one of us had ever felt before in our entire lives. I've experienced the sensation of seeing stars go off inside my head before, especially when Tracy and I have had a particularly wild, erotic night of passion. But none of those times, compared to this one. We both heard the faint echoing laughter then that suddenly seemed to fade growing distant, along with the words trailing off as they were spoken.

"Thank you...thank you...thank...you."

I opened my eyes, as did Tracy. We were still seeing stars, still feeling the rapturous release that even then gripped us, but the stars were real, falling, cascading all about us in a thousand pin-pricks of little lights that fell about the room, winking out like snowflakes as they hit the ground, or any other solid or tangible object.

"Did that really just happen?" Tracy asked me as we lay there together, now my cock resting happily inside my girlfriend's pussy.

"Well if it didn't, I'd sure as hell like to know how I got here," I told her. "But it must have, we felt it, we saw it, we heard it, it just wasn't our imagination, that much we do know!"

About that time, the door opened into the room once again, only this time it wasn't any group coming through. JJ was standing there with his Frankenstein head held in his hands, which was strange enough, though so was the look on his face when he saw us together.

"That was uh...the last group," he informed us, though he continued to stand there in the door just as Tina came up behind him.

"Someone want to tell me what the hells going on here?" she asked trying to shove past JJ as he stood there in the doorway. "That last group said something about some sort of ghostly fuck going on in..." She saw us then, still coupled, though I finally rolled off as she finished her sentence. "...here?"

"Yeah, that's what I said," JJ said still gawking at the two of us as well. "Seems these two decided to turn things from a spook house, to a fuck house, though it certainly went over really well for the last group that came through here. Kept asking everyone how the hell we did it. Had no idea what they were talking about of course, so came down to see for myself. Have to admit it did look odd, some skeleton fucking a dead girl, but still didn't look anything the way they described it to me after coming back out.

Tracy and I just looked at one another and then burst out laughing.

"What's so damn funny?" Tina asked sounding confused.

"You'd never believe us in a million years even if we told you," Tracy said honestly.

"Somehow, I do believe that," Tina responded. "Now, what's say we get the hell out of here anyway, this place really is starting to give me the creeps. A while ago, I thought I saw some guy walking around here with an erection, then I saw him go into your little cubby hole," Tina said looking at me, so I raced down the hall after that to check on things, but by the time I got there, no one was here, just that last group that came in, so I rushed back to my own position thinking I was seeing things. Like I said, maybe I was, but I'm more than ready to call it a night and go back upstairs and start this party. How about you guys?"

Tracy and I couldn't have agreed more, the dead had already had their party, even though we'd been their unexpected guests. And as wild and as strange as it had all been, we were more than happy to go up and be amongst the living again, though for a while there at least, even the dead had enjoyed living and loving once again.