The Phantom (9 page)

“Now, you may kiss her, Beth.”

I heard a sigh of joy a second before her mouth pressed to mine. Her tongue tasted like the mint of him and the white wine of my pussy mixed together. It was enough to make my hand reach out and tangle in her long black hair to pull her closer.

“Mmm...” I moaned. Gently, The Phantom pushed himself into my body. I never could have imagined him so thick! My ghostly lover stretched my walls more and more with every inch that slid into me. My back began to arch even before I felt his pelvis against mine.

Beth’s hand reached down and thumbed my clit when it came out of its little hiding place. It was just too much. My free hand reached to claw her shoulder, to try to push her away, but it didn’t stop her. It just inspired her to rub harder and faster. God, I didn’t even have my dream lover’s entire cock inside me, and already I was coming!

It wasn’t until I began to come out of the thick haze of orgasm that I realized just how deep he was inside me. He was deeper than any man, any toy had ever been. When he began to thrust, it hurt so good to feel those virgin depths filled over and over again!

I had to fight for air when Beth finally broke our kiss. She just pushed up her glasses and laughed when my eyes rolled closed.

“Your turn, Beth,” The Phantom said.

I didn’t just whine when he took his cock from me this time. My fist hammered against the mattress in frustration. I wanted more! Why did he have to take himself away so soon?

“How do you want me?” Beth practically shook with excitement as she stripped naked.

“On all fours; above your friend.”

She kissed me again as soon as she moved to cover my naked body with her own. Then, suddenly, she squealed against my lips. “Nnh!”

“Ah!” She gasped when our mouths broke apart yet again. She must have felt something press against her back. “I—in my ass?”

“Has someone beaten me to you last virginity?” The Phantom asked.

“No, but... Oh-h-h-h...” She shuddered above me. I could only jealously imagine what it must be like to feel that amazing cock in the back passage.

Her medium breasts began to bounce to the rhythm of his slow in and out. I moved just a little down the bed so that I could take one in my mouth and squeeze and tease the other with my hand. Beth’s nipple was already hard when my lips caught it. “Oh, yes...” She sighed. Whether it was from my suckling or his fucking, I have no idea.

His thrusts got harder into my friend. One hand twisted in the sheet, her other clawed my shoulder, desperate for something to hold onto. Her nails dug in, and I was forced to break my lip lock on her breast. I was definitely going to have scratch marks on my skin in the morning. Oh, if he ever reversed our positions, I was going to pay her back for that sweet pain!

Beth screamed when he pushed her away. She was thrown so far forward that her pubic triangle brushed my lips as she fell. With her out of the way, The Phantom was able to grab my legs and toss them over his shoulders. He lifted and angled my body so that he could have his choice of my holes.

But which would he choose? It was absolute torture when the tip touched and stayed exactly between my pussy and my ass. He made me wait for what seemed like hours while he decided. In the end, he left it up to me. “Where do you want it?” he asked.

They were words I never thought I would say, but I was just too curious, and too jealous of what he had done to my best friend. “P-put it in my butt.”

I didn’t have my special lube, and The Phantom was bigger than even the largest of the anal beads I had played with. It didn’t matter. He took his time, and Mary was right. It didn’t hurt. “Mmm...” I moaned as the most taboo part of my body slowly, slowly opened under his pressure. Oh, it was exactly like I fantasized! He was so much harder than my anal beads and filled places they never reached.

Beth crawled beside me. It was her turn to play with my breasts. Both nipples got the attention of her tongue. Back and forth, right then left, her mouth practically worshipped my chest! My best friend sucked, licked, and bit my pink tips. It felt so amazing being between the two of them! It was more than sex. It was pure pleasure! When she pulled away to breathe, I reached out for her hair and forced her back to my breast. I refused to let the sensations she gave me end!

“Oh God!” I screamed when my orgasm exploded. The Phantom wasn’t even in my pussy and still it gushed!

Beth took advantage. She escaped my hold and straddled my head. She didn’t even give me a chance to come down. Incredible pleasure was still rippling through me when she lowered herself to my lips.

She tasted like blueberries; her arousal practically flowed into my mouth. I barely licked her slit and she began to twist. Now was my chance to do to her what she had done to me. I let go of the sheets and reached for her ass. The harder she ground against me, the harder I scratched.

The Phantom stopped being gentle. He thrust and thrust until I banged into the headboard.

My nails dug so far into Beth’s flesh that she screamed. Then, she came all over me. “Ohh...” She groaned as she practically fell off my face.

The Phantom leaned forward. He licked my best friend’s cum off my lips while only inches away, she writhed and tried to come down.

In and out, in and out... His cock never stopped. I never knew it was possible for a man to outlast a woman. “Please,’’ I begged when my body began to shake from head to toe. “Mercy!”

He just laughed. “I’m not through with you yet; either of you.”

I thought he was going to be kind when he finally pulled out of my body. Then, I saw the strips of silk.

I was too weak to move when he rolled Beth on top of me. Her breasts crushed against mine as he bound her left wrist to my right, her right to my left. The only break I was given was when he decided to take her again. The Phantom slid into her pussy and it caused her private flesh to press into mine.

I could feel her excitement drip from above and down between my own legs. Every thrust of him crushed our bodies together. When Beth kissed me, I’m sure she could taste herself on my lips.

At first, our binding was exciting. Soon, it was erotic torture. Beth’s nipples hardened against my own. I wanted to pinch them, squeeze and feel her breast in my palm, but when I moved to try, her hands followed mine and blocked my touch. As our lover got rougher, her fingers interlaced with mine and we held hands just so that she had something to hold onto. The hand holding was all we were allowed.

Suddenly, Beth completely froze. A single second later, her entire body quaked against mine and she screamed behind our kiss.

“Ah!” She gasped for air when our lips finally broke apart. “Make Sasha come too,” she begged our lover.

There was that beautiful, sexy laugh. Then, he rolled us and reversed our position.

I began to grind my pussy against my best friend, even before The Phantom made me. Our arousal soaked pubic hairs mingled and tickled each other’s bodies. The Phantom had to use so much strength just to still me; Beth practically disappeared into the mattress. Could she feel it the way I had when I was on top? Did she feel him enter me, his pounding thrusts? Did they ripple through me and into her? Oh, she must have. He was fucking me much too hard for just one woman’s pleasure.

I wanted to kiss Beth, but I needed the air too much. That didn’t mean her lips ignored me. Even as I panted above her, my best friend lifted her head and kissed the side of my neck. “Come,” she said over and over again, her breath brushing my skin. “I want to feel you come!”

Her words couldn’t have been more perfectly timed. Four thrusts later, that miraculous pleasure burst again, and I came so hard that I blacked out.

***

It was just me and Beth naked under my sheets when I finally came to again. “Hi, hon,” she said as she played with my hair. “Welcome back.”

“I-it wasn’t a dream this time?” I asked.

Beth just laughed and once again, pushed her glasses back up her nose. “No, it wasn’t a dream.”

“Where is he?”

“He disappeared again,” Beth said.

“Oh,” I sighed. “He was so incredible! Everything I dreamed he would be!”

Beth kissed me. “He said he would return.”

“What?” I jumped up. “When?”

My best friend ran her finger down my cleavage. “He didn’t say that, but I hope it doesn’t take him another thirteen years for your sake.”

***

The article was a huge success, selling more than double the number of copies than any other issue before. Every single day, letters came in with women wanting to know more about The Phantom. Many even sent in stories of their own encounters. As for me, I was put in charge of all The Phantom fan mail we received. Six months later, Marion had me use it for a follow up piece, but I never wrote about my own encounter. It was too personal, something I wanted to stay just between me, Beth, and our amazing ghost lover.

As for The Phantom himself, he hasn’t returned yet, but not a night goes by that I don’t lie awake, and know that it’s just a matter of time.

Biography

Jocelyn Leveret was born in Abilene, Texas in 1984 and grew up just south of there in a tiny town called Winters that only had a population of about 3000. She discovered erotica at seventeen when she bought a copy of
My Secret Garden
on accident. Jocelyn was actually looking for
The Secret Garden
. It turned out to be a happy accident though, and soon she was exploring her own fantasies by writing little erotic scenes and short stories. A couple of years later, she was diagnosed with Partial Complex Epilepsy. Since then, erotica has helped keep her mind sharp despite the disability by constantly exercising her imagination. The result has been longer fantasies she cannot wait to share with her readers.

You can find her online at: https://www.facebook.com/JocelynLeveret