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Ghost Girlfriend: Part 10

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Ghost Girlfriend: Part 10
« on: December 20, 2024, 02:03:49 AM »
Ramona had settled back in nicely. It was, in fact, better than ever before. Both of our moods had improved massively and we fucked each other at just about every opportunity given. It didn’t matter how busy we were or what we were doing. If just one of us was in the mood, the other was always ready and willing. Pierre seemed to be very happy to have his second mama back too. Not to mention quite proud that he was the instrument in my finding of her. God knows what I would have done without him.

But enough wallowing on the past. Like Ramona herself said, the present is what matters now and we had planned our little OnlyFans collab out quite nicely. We would wait until Christmas and make it holiday themed. Like a gift for our viewers. We would both wear Santa Claus bikinis to start with. It would clash with Ramona’s black hair and gray skin but I doubt her viewers would care. It would also be Ramona’s face reveal for her viewers. I could tell that she was still a bit nervous about it but she was determined to go through with it. It would be her way of finally burying that horrible day 30 years ago. I respected that.

We waited and waited, each day feeling like a year until finally Christmas Eve came. The two of us decided to do the stream in her room. The same room where we had the best fight/fuck of our lives with each other, followed by a brief but painful breakup. It would be our way of associating that room with something more positive. Yeah, we’re both kinda Feng Shui like that. We had gotten on our Santa Claus bikinis and set up the tripod in the room in front of my ghost girlfriend’s bed.

“Well, no turning back now.” I said. “You sure you still wanna go through with this?”

“Yes.” She said firmly. “I can’t just let it keep hanging over my head forever. Now start it up already. Unless you’re scared of getting outfucked on your own stream.”

“Keep dreaming, babe.” I shot back.

I bent over to turn the camera on and start the stream, feeling my girlfriend’s eyes on my bikini clad ass before feeling her hand rubbing it. I giggled a bit as the stream started and I stepped out in front of the tripod.

“Hello, boys…” I said flirtatiously as I flipped my platinum blonde hair back.

“I promised you all a Christmas Eve stream with a special guest and here it is.” I continued. “Why don’t we see how she’s doing?”

I took the camera off of the tripod and began showing off Ramona’s room.

“Does this place look familiar to any of you?” I asked playfully. “No? Well, maybe this will.”

I then turned the camera towards Ramona, only filming her from the neck down as she playfully waved to the camera.

“Hello.” She said seductively.

The chat and donations started going nuts. I knew they’d like this.

“Why don’t you take the camera, sweetie?” I asked Ramona.

“Oh, I’d love to.” She replied.

I gave it to her as she started doing her routine stream, running the camera all along her body, showing herself off.

“I know you boys are used to this.” She said. “But here’s something that I guarantee you weren’t expecting.”

She suddenly shifted the camera up and finally revealed her face. I think she was blushing but her gray skin made it impossible to tell for sure. She giggled and waved again as I went over and rested my chin on her shoulders.

“Well, what do you think?“ She asked.

The chat went wild with compliments and emojis with hearts. All saying how beautiful she was and how they had been waiting to see her face for a long time and that they were not disappointed. I slipped my hand up her belly and in between her tits. To our viewers, it was a playful grope and they were right but it was also more than that. I felt my beautiful girlfriend’s heart pounding like a drum. I could only guess what was going through her mind. The smile on her face was more than just her looking pretty. She was genuinely happy. The last time she showed herself to so many people, she was insulted and harassed but now she was being loved and worshipped like a queen. It was subtle but the look on her face appeared as if she was about to cry, so I decided we should move on. I took my hand away and put the camera back on the tripod stand, aiming it at Ramona’s bed.

“Anyway…” I said. “This stream will be a special Christmas present to both of our fans.”

“We have a very special treat for you naughty boys tonight.” Ramona continued. “The two of us are going to have a nice, long, passionate, lustful, heated sexfight right here on my bed and we want you all to place your bets on who you think will come out on top.”

“May the best woman win.” I added. “And to the victor goes the spoils.”

The two of us stood at opposite ends of the bed before we began stripping off our Santa Claus bikinis. I confess, despite being a streamer and not having the same traumatic past as my soon to be opponent, I was a bit nervous about sexfighting for an audience too but I was way more excited than I was nervous. Regardless, there was no turning back now. We crawled on the bed, naked as the day we were born and looked at the camera one last time. The chat was exploding with love and support as well as that sweet ding signaling the donations coming in.

“Merry Christmas to all and to all a good fight.” Ramona joked. “Now let’s give the people what they want.”

“I couldn’t agree more.” I said.

And with that, it was on.

The sight of my naked girlfriend sent a rush of desire through me and I knew that the feeling was mutual. Normally, we would have just wrestled each down to the bed immediately but we remembered that we had a show to put on. Something about this whole thing was really making me hot and bothered. More so than usual. We had had sex just about every day and night since Ramona came back but this one was special. Maybe because of the thrill of being watched by thousands of men, cocks in hand and more than likely plenty of women penetrating themselves up to the knuckle…or maybe it was the idea of Ramona finally overcoming this hurdle that had stuck with since before I was even born. Either way, it was gonna be a great night.

We wrapped our arms around one another as we kneeled on the bed and came forward until our nipples touched, sending volts of electric pleasure coursing through our veins. We both gasped at the sudden shock but that was just the beginning. We then hugged each other, fully compressing our F cup tits together as our hardened milk buds dug deep into the other girl’s nipple. Ramona wasted no time in slipping her tongue past my lips and I wasted no time in using my own tongue against hers.

“Mmmmmm…” We both moaned as we kissed with passion and lust.

The dings of donations rang incessantly in our ears. The sweet flavor of her sugary saliva assaulted my taste buds as I sucked on her tongue and buried my hands in that endless mass of thick, dark hair that I loved so much. She pulled my own platinum blonde hair right back. We just kept kissing and kissing for what felt like hours, losing ourselves in our sensual euphoria until I finally broke off the make out session with a pop of my lips and leaving a line of spit between our mouths.

“Merry Christmas.” I said seductively.

“And a Happy New Year.” Ramona added in an equally sensual tone.

I felt her dig her hands into my thick, pear shaped ass as we giggled and rubbed our tits together and lapped at each other with our tongues again. I was so intoxicated with her. I already wished that this would never end. I wanted to keep kissing and licking her forever. If she ever found a way to turn me into a ghost without any doubt that it would work, I would let her do it in a heartbeat. The idea of us fucking each other until after the end of time made me giddy beyond description. I would never let her go again. I wanted her forever…I…I…

Ramona then suddenly pushed me down onto my back on the bed.

“I think that’s enough warming up for now.” Ramona said. “The people want a fight. So, we’ll give them a fight.”

I then snapped out of my pseudo-trance and remembered that this was more than just simple sex.

“Yes…Of course…” I said.

Ramona then grabbed my left leg and rested it on her shoulder as she spread her own legs apart.

“Now I’m gonna fuck your inferior clit right off while our viewers pleasure themselves to the superior woman.” She declared.

“You can try.” I said defiantly. “But you’ll only tire yourself out before I even get halfway to cumming once and then I’ll drain your pathetic cxnt into my glorious womanhood.”

“Enough talk.” She said in a serious tone.

She didn’t waste any more breath as she locked her lower lips with mine and began grinding away.

“Ahhh!!” I groaned as my ghost girlfriend humped me with everything she had.

I winced one eye shut while using the other to stare in awe of the raven Goddess that was pussy fucking me right now. Her flowing mane shook all about alongside her bouncy milkers as she did so. The sight was truly hypnotic. Still, I wasn’t just gonna lie down and take it like some sexdoll. I humped back into her as she secured my leg in between her tits and I felt their soft squishiness on me.

“Is that the best you can do, you goth slut?” I asked mockingly. “I have most girls’ pussies crying cummy tears by now!”

“Is that what you’ve been trying to do from down there? I couldn’t tell.” She mocked back.

This was good. The community loves sexfighting with lots of trash talk. As does everyone reading this right now.

My own F cups jiggled around in response to all of this rapid movement. Our heavy breathing and grunts of effort were all that could be heard in that room. Normally, I’d be afraid that we were scaring Pierre but he’s used to this by now. He knows his mommies’ favorite pastime.

“Agh! Cum for me, you weak, blonde whore!” Ramona mocked.

“Not until you fill me up with your juices, cxnt!” I shot back.

In truth, this feeling was out of this world. Ramona’s pussy lips had now fully sealed to mine and our clits had come out of their hoods to join the party and immediately commenced a duel of their own. The raven reached down and began playing with my breasts. Squeezing the flesh and pinching and twisting my nips.

“Ugh!” I groaned. “Fuck off!”

“What’s wrong, babe?” She asked mockingly. “Can’t handle a little groping?”

I thrust up into her with all I could but it was no use. She had me right where she wanted me. Each and every hump felt like a shotgun of sexual pleasure being fired off inside of me and flowing all the way to my core.

“Ugh!” She grunted in effort.

“Fuck!” I cursed.

She did this again and again and again until I just couldn’t take it anymore.

“Ahhhhhhh!!!” I shrieked as I climaxed.

Ramona cooed as she felt me splash her insides with my feminine fluids. I threw my head back in a reflex to the overwhelming pleasure. I laid there, huffing and puffing but before I could even begin to catch my breath, I felt a sharp pain in my scalp.

“Agh!” I groaned as Ramona yanked hard on my long, flowing, thick platinum blonde hair.

“We’re just getting started, bitch.” Ramona said sadistically. “I’m gonna fuck you into paste and then fuck you some more!”

She then wrapped my hair fully around her wrist to secure it and set me up on my hands and knees before pounding into me from behind.

“Ohhhh!!” I cried as my girlfriend fucked me doggy style for thousands to watch as the dinging sounds of their donations rang in my ears, adding to my humiliation.

This degradation was like a wake up call for me. Since Ramona came back, the two of us had gone into something of a honeymoon phase. We never really, truly sexfought until now. I was just so relieved to have her back that I just enjoyed her for all she was worth. Now, however, the feeling of being fucked from behind like a common whore summonded old, almost forgotten feelings in me. I felt her pelvis slap against my big, bubbly ass as my head was stuck by her pulling of my hair. My pussy was overwhelmed as hers dominated it. I looked up to see the chat going crazy for this. I wondered how many people, men and women were all pleasuring themselves right now to my humiliation. Her having drawn first blood tonight was bad enough but this? My old competitive urges were now starting to come back with a vengeance. I remembered my desire to become the dominant girlfriend. Now I was pissed but there wasn’t much I could do about my current predicament other than ride out the storm.

“Do you like this, boys?” Ramona asked as she looked at the camera. “Do you like seeing me make her my bitch? Her face as red as a beet as I pussy fuck her like the pathetic little slut that we all know she is? I hope so because I love it!”

“Goddamn fucking cxnt!” I cursed.

She yanked my hair as a response.

“Speak when spoken to, whore!” She demanded. “You’re gonna get your cxnt reamed and you’re gonna fucking love it!”

I had never seen Ramona this aggressive and determined before. It scared me as much as it turned me on. A part of me remembered her diary and how sorry I felt for her. That part of me wanted to just let her have this…but fuck that! I’ve had enough of always losing to her! I guess she’ll just have to be humiliated in front of an audience for a second time! The fleshy sounds of her pelvis smacking against my ass cheeks were no doubt enjoyable to our viewers as I felt my womanhood burn hotter and hotter until eventually, I just couldn’t hold myself back anymore.

“Ugggghhhhh!!!!” I screamed as I came for a second time in a row.

“That’s it!“ Ramona encouraged as she felt my ejaculate soak her pussy yet again.

She then finally released my hair as I fell forward, hyperventilating again. Incredibly, my girlfriend still wasn’t done. She pulled me back and laid me up against the pillow as she made me spread eagle, showing my juicy, swollen twat for all the Internet to see. I was way too winded to resist at the moment.

“Just look at that sweet, succulent cxnt.” She said flirtatiously to the camera. “It sure looks delicious, doesn’t it?”

My eyes were closed but I imagine that the chat was agreeing with her. Our viewers had to be putty in her hands at this point.

“Oh, yes, chat. I couldn’t agree more.” Ramona said. “So, I think I’ll have a taste of my own.”

And with that, she latched her mouth onto my pudenda and licked and sucked away.

“Agh! Shit!” I cursed. “You cxnt licking bitch!”

Ramona ignored me as she feasted on my womanhood. She positioned herself at an angle so that the camera could see everything she was doing. She was definitely a pro and knew exactly what her fans wanted. She loudly slurped, no doubt to make sure they heard it as well. My poor twat was being orally assaulted and all that I could do was bury my fingers in my ghost girlfriend’s hair and pull with everything I had, for what good it did. Ramona devoured me as if I was her last meal. She licked, sucked, jabbed, spat, nibbled. Whatever a human mouth could do to a human pussy, she did. She managed to open her mouth wide enough to completely cover every inch of my pudenda.

“Ugghhh!!” I groaned. “You fucking skank!”

She swirled her tongue all around my lower lips like she was eating the most delicious candy she had ever tasted. I found enough strength to wrap my legs around her head and push her deeper in. Her long mass of hair ran all the way down past my feet as she tongue fucked me. She sucked at my cxnt repeatedly, making a repetitive slurping sound each time.

“Slurp. Slurp. Slurp.” mixed with me groaning each and every time as if she was sexually torturing me. Which she more or less was.

“Oh, God…fucking…damn it!” I cursed.

She finally let go just to wrap her lips around my pulsating, pink pleasure bud and unleashed the brunt of her oral onslaught on my poor, helpless organ.

She kissed and licked at it over and over and over again until I once again could not stop myself any longer.

“Ahhhhhhhh!!!!“ I screeched as I came for a third time.

Ramona stopped licking me and deliberately put her face in front of my ejaculating pussy, letting my cum douse her face like a fountain. She shook her head back and forth, waving her hair around, wanting to get my cum all over her. I finally stopped cumming as I saw it dripping down her jawline and chin as she smiled smugly.

“Who doesn’t love a good cum shower?” She asked teasingly.

She then turned towards the camera, showing everyone her bukkaked face.

“That’s three to nothing now.” She announced. “I hope you were all betting on me.”

The dings rolled in again. I was really getting frustrated now. Ramona was truly taking no prisoners tonight…but neither was I. I had had enough of being on the defensive. Now it was my turn. I let her bask in the limelight of our stream, resting myself and biding my time. Ramona loved being cheered on and praised. I can’t blame her but I can fuck her. I eventually rested myself long enough to make my move. I pounced on her from behind.

“Hey!” She yelped out.

I pinned her above myself, limbs wrapped around hers as I used my legs to pry hers open. I felt her hair tickle my nipples as I showed off her glorious twat to the camera.

“You all got to see my pussy, now take a good, long look at hers!” I proclaimed. “Have you ever seen a more beautiful, gray cxnt in your lives? Well, you can sit back, cocks in hand or fingers in cxnt as I use my fingers on her cxnt!”

“You fucking slut! Let go!” She demanded. “Let go of me and let me fuck you! You know you want to!”

“Shut up, whore!” I demanded as I silenced her mouth with my tongue.

I then did exactly what I said I would do and began fingering her with all of my might. The dings of donations that once rang painfully in my ears were now like music. One thing was sure. We were gonna make a killing tonight. Ramona squirmed and resisted, rubbing her bulbous ass cheeks against my pussy while I violated hers. The feeling of dominating her was a rush like no other. I felt like I was on top of the world. Not to mention the satisfaction of payback. I loved everything about my life at that moment.

“Mmmmmffff!!!” She yelped into my mouth as I tongued her down.

I used my free hand to fondle and grope her big, F cup tits while slapping her pudenda around. The fleshy sounds of my slapping were similar to when she was fucking me doggy style earlier and smacking against my ass but they were more constant and louder. I took that as a victory in and of itself. Ramona kept trying to escape but she wasn’t going anywhere. Her sweat soaked mane of black hair ran down my entire body like a blanket of silk and it felt amazing. I pinched her nipple and twisted it as I squeezed my fingers deeply into her fleshy milk bags. She was overwhelmed and frustrated, just like I was mere minutes ago. How’s your own medicine taste, bitch? The sounds of her moaning, groaning and grunting over the sounds of the various dings were all I could hear and both were some of the most glorious sounds to ever grace my eardrums. I knew that Ramona wasn’t going to last much longer. Low and behold, I was right.

“Mmmmmmmfffffffff!!!!!” She screamed into my mouth as she climaxed.

She soaked my hand with her discharge as the fleshy sounds of my hand smacking at her pussy lips became wet, slapping sounds. I finally broke the kiss with a spray of spit as she took in a huge gasp of air before panting like a dog as I finally released her, rolling her out of my grip and onto the bed. Her hair went all over the place as she huffed and puffed. I was pretty proud of myself but I wasn’t done.

“You all like my ass, do you?“ I asked the camera as I rubbed my thick cheeks without turning my head.

I took all of the dings as a “yes”.

“Well, then you’ll all definitely love this.” I said seductively.

I made Ramona spread herself out on the bed, legs wide open as I sat my own lower lips on top of hers before grinding away at her, flexing my big, bubbly ass for the camera.

“Ahh!!” My ghost girlfriend groaned as I pussy fucked her.

While the camera got a nice show, I looked down at Ramona while tribbing her. She looked overwhelmed but also determined. She reached up to grab and fondle my tits, which she did happily.

“I can…take it…all night long!” She said defiantly.

“Good.” I said deviously. “Because I can dish it all night long!”

I bounced myself up and down on top of her, pressing my entire weight onto the raven as my tits jiggled and my hair flew all over the place. I was panting with effort myself but not nearly to the extent that my opponent was. The camera could see our pussies kissing and fighting one another and our viewers were absolutely loving it. Who could blame them? Ramona refused to let go of my F cup breasts as she mauled them, desperate for any means of fighting back. I rocked into her forward and back, occasionally alternating to grinding back and forth before returning to rubbing my pussy deeply into hers.

“Fuck!” She cursed as she bit down on her bottom lip.

I could feel my clit pinning hers and penetrating her womanhood. The pleasure was simply unimaginable. I hoped it would never end. Given that this was all happening so soon after her previous orgasm, I knew Ramona would not be able to handle much more of this. I ended up being right yet again.

“Ohhhhhh!!!!” Ramona shrieked as she came.

She ejaculated upwards powerfully inside of me.

“Ahhhh…” I moaned in ecstasy at such an amazing feeling.

Once her orgasm subsided, I finally released her as I fell off of her, hyperventilating. At this point, I knew that I had to change tactics. I was pretty worked up down there myself but I knew exactly what to do next in order to give my dripping wet womanhood a break. Ramona appeared to be pretty winded, so I knew that now was the time to strike. She was up against the pillow, breathing heavily as I took her by the arm and flipped her around so that her legs were facing the frame of the bed. I then slipped up against the frame myself and grabbed both of her legs.

“You all got to see her eat my pussy.” I said to the camera. “So now, you’ll get to see me eat hers.”

“You little blonde biiiiitttttccchhhh!!!“ Ramona shrieked as I started doing exactly what I said I would do.

She wrapped her legs pretzel style around my head as I ran my tongue all along her lower lips. I stared up at the camera as the chat exploded(some probably in more ways than one) at what I was doing. I made sure that they could see my tongue assault her cxnt and just as she had done when she licked me, I slurped loudly to make sure that our audience could hear exactly how much I was loving what I was doing. Ramona was overwhelmed but there was next to nothing that she could do to stop me. I licked her like candy as I deliberately drooled into her twat, letting it mix with her juices. My platinum blonde hair fell down Ramona’s body and tickled her womanly splendor.

“You…fucking…cxnt eating…slut!” Ramona cursed.

I decided to prove her right by getting much more sloppy and animalistic in my cunnilingus. I rubbed my face into her cxnt as I swirled my tongue all around it, spitting and drooling.

“Ohhh!!” Ramona groaned.

I was having the time of my life devouring my gorgeous ghost girlfriend. It doesn’t get much better than this. Her moaning and the stream dinging continued to fire me up as I ate her like a starving predator. However, I had underestimated how much strength my dark haired opponent had left in her. Out of nowhere, Ramona used her leg grip on my head to swing me down and she immediately took advantage of my momentary confusion to get on top of me.

“You know we couldn’t finish this stream without some 69 action, whore!” She proclaimed. “Let’s suck and tongue fuck each other all night long!”

“I’m down for anything involving licking you.” I said.

We wasted no time in beginning our 69 duel as the dings rang louder and more frequently than ever in our ears. What the chat didn’t know was that this was only the second 69 duel that Ramona and I had ever taken part in. I hoped that it went better for me than the last one. I grabbed a tight hold of my sexy girlfriend’s rippled, voluptuous ass and used that grip to hold her still as I ate her out. I immediately felt Ramona reciprocate as her ghostly tongue slithered across my pudenda before penetrating deeply inside of me. Oh, I can’t even begin to describe the sheer heavenly, euphoric bliss of eating another beautiful girl’s pussy while said beautiful girl is eating my own. It’s something that you just have to experience for yourself to even begin to understand.

“Mmmmmmm…” We both moaned in sheer ecstasy as our pussies muffled each other’s mouths.

At this point, I think eating Ramona out was probably my favorite thing to do to her. She tasted so fucking good. So sweet, tangy and delicious. Perhaps my mind knew that she was my girlfriend and my taste buds reflected that but still, she was the tastiest thing I had ever put in my slutty mouth. From the way she was eating me our right back, I had a strong feeling that the feeling was mutual. Ramona had slipped her hands between the mattress and me so that she could sink her fingers deep into the muscular flesh of my ass cheeks. Her flowing hair ran down my leg and all the way to my jawline. I would have given it a yank but I didn’t want to let go of her succulent ass. My own hair ran down her leg and all the way to her tits. It honestly made me consider growing out my hair to her insane length. I wondered if she would like that.

My mind went blank as the two of us were focused on nothing but our meal. I was on the bottom, so Ramona positioned her legs in a way where the camera could see me licking her. Truly the mark of a professional. Ramona being on top made it easier for her actions to be visible at least. Other than that consideration for our audience, we became mindless animals running purely off of instinct and desire. We had both orgasmed so many times. Far more than either of us could know or care to keep track of. Her ejaculate had flowed into my mouth and crashed into my taste buds like tidal waves so many times. It was amazing. I had cum plenty of times myself. So many times, in fact that I could feel how soaked with my jizz her hair was becoming. Alongside my own. The thought of us drowning in each other’s cum filled my heart with joy until I remembered that Ramona was already dead.

We just kept cumming and cumming and cumming and cumming and cumming. Time had long escaped from us but the stream was still going strong. The dings had become so common that we didn’t even pay much attention to them anymore at this point. We had better things to do. Like each other. Alas though, all good things must come to an end. After a particularly powerful mutual orgasm, Ramona rolled off of me as we both struggled to catch our breath and take in the overwhelming pleasure we had just inflicted on one another.

We were both complete messes at this point. Our makeup was running, our naked skin was shining with sweat and fluids and said sweat and fluids had also caused our hair to become drenched, ratty and matted down to our backs. All of that just made us even hornier for each other but the repeated onslaught of orgasm after orgasm after orgas after orgasm had somewhat numbed our brains. I was wondering what to do next and I guarantee that she was too. At this point though, my brain was the last thing I was using. I was running off of nothing but pure instinct, desire and adrenaline. So, I launched myself at my ghost girlfriend before she could recover and held her up against the frame of the bed. With her legs spread wide open for the camera, I began rubbing my girls up against her pussy.

“Aggghhhh!!” Ramona cried as I gave her the paizuri of her life.

“Keep screaming.” I said past my heavy breathing and grunts of effort. “I’ll never get tired of hearing your screaming!”

“Goddamn you!” She cursed.

I positioned myself to make absolutely sure that the stream could see what I was doing to my sexy opponent. I wanted them to touch themselves as they watched me tiddyfuck my girlfriend, knowing who the superior woman and more importantly, the dominant girlfriend was between the two of us. The feeling of my breasts getting covered in Ramona’s seemingly endless supply of pussy juice was such a bizarre but incredibly erotic sensation. Anyone who has actually given a paizuri to another bitch should know what I’m talking about.

“Enjoy this…while you still can!” Ramona groaned. “Sooner or later, you’ll be lying down getting pumped and fucked until you pass out!”

“Shut up and take it like a good little whore!“ I shot back. “You know you’re loving every bit of this, you thirsty slut!”

I then managed to push both of my sharpened milk buds up towards Ramona’s pulsating, pink pleasure bud and I used them to double team the helpless organ.

“Ohhhh!!” Ramona yelped at the sudden attack.

I felt her clit rubbing against both of my nipples. It felt so kinky and elating. I looked up to see her face contorted with pleasure and her own F cup jubblies shaking and bouncing all around. I wanted to grope them but I needed my hands to tit fuck her right now. Her legs jerked around as her muscles spasmed, signaling what was about to happen…and then it happened.

“Ahhhhhhhhh!!!!” Ramona screamed as she climaxed.

She totally sprayed my tits and my face, with some getting in my blonde hair as I continued massaging my tits into her. As her orgasm subsided, I pulled my womanly splendor away only to grab her by the hair, give her a deep, passionate, soul sucking kiss and show her to the camera.

“To all the girls out there watching and I know there are, see this?” I asked. “This is what will happen to you if you think you can outfuck me. Let it be known.”

Ramona had caught her breath more quickly than I had anticipated, however and pulled my arm away, forcing me to release my grip on her hair. She then pinned me down on the bed, facing the opposite direction of the camera.

“Maybe they’d like to see what’ll happen to them if they challenge me instead.” She said with a frenzied and sadistic tone.

The raven then latched her mouth on my right nipple and sucked away loudly at the exact time as she jammed her index and middle finger straight up my cxnt.

“Ugggghhhh!!” I shrieked at the sudden assault. “You fucking relentless bitch!”

I yanked hard at her hair again as she orally and manually pleasured me. She managed to slip her free arm around my back so that she could squeeze and maul my other tit while still ruthlessly fingering me. She truly was an expert at this. She pressed all of her weight down onto me, making it impossible for me to escape, especially after I had just tired myself out from that paizuri I had just given her. I felt her swirl her tongue around my nip, knowing that she was tasting her own juices. The sensations were incredible.

“Fuck!” I cursed as I felt her use her thumb to press and push on my clit.

I was overwhelmed, frustrated and felt like I could punch a hole in a wall…but at the same time, there was nothing in the entire world I would rather be doing right now than fuckfighting my beautiful ghost girlfriend. I had never felt so alive and invigorated as I did when I did this with her. Ramona may be dead but I knew that she felt more alive now than she ever did when she actually was alive. She knifed her four main fingers in and outside of me as if she were a machine purpose built from the ground up for that specific purpose. Eventually, I began to feel that distinctive internal heat building up inside of me, signaling the inevitable…and then…it finally happened.

“Ohhhhhh!!!!” I screamed as I came and came hard.

I could feel my eyes rolling into the back of my head as my orgasm consumed me. Ramona’s hand became soaked with my discharge as my mind felt as if it had reached an entirely new plain of existence…I felt so decadent, so filthy, so slutty, so unclean…I wanted more. More! More! More! Ramona yanked her hand out of my cxnt and seductively licked it clean for the camera.

“I’m not sure how much more of this the poor little blondie can take, everyone.” She said teasingly. “Should I put her out of her misery now?”

On the contrary, my blood was boiling and I felt a new energy take me over. I had never wanted to fuck her so much as I did right now. A rush of adrenaline mixed with pure, animalistic desire blasted through me like an injection of speed as I suddenly and almost subconsciously pulled myself up and pounced on her, pinning her down on the bed on her back while my pussy was pressed up against her rippled ass cheeks. I rested my head on her shoulder and we were pressed up, cheek to cheek.

“Misery?” I asked rhetorically. “I’m having the fucking time of my life!”

Before she could say anything in response, I turned my head and rammed my tongue straight through her lips and pushed it down as deeply as it could go.

“Mmmmmffffff!!!!” Ramona cried frantically into our passionate, sloppy kiss as I humped her pussy from behind.

I fucked her with more power than I knew that I had as the chat went wild for I don’t even know how many times now. My nipples poked into her back and were tickled by her flowing hair as I had my way with my beautiful, raven girlfriend. I humped her from behind up against the bed again and again and again and again. Ramona squirmed and cried frantically in my mouth as I dominated her. My tongue pinned hers and I gave it a good, lustful suck. I could feel the raw power emanating from each hump I dealt onto my opponent. Like a truck of pleasure crashing into her repeatedly and incessantly. She was mine. All mine. More so than ever before. My predatory instinct had fully consumed me. She started this relationship/haunting by thinking that I would be her obedient little fuckbitch. Well, tables turn, babe!

“Mmm!! Mm! Mmmmmm!!!!” Her helpless sounds of sexual agony vibrated against my lips.

I felt my clit penetrate her lower folds and send shockwaves of pleasure flowing through her like electric volts. My body was merely a meat puppet for my libido at this point. Fucking her into the ground was the only thinf that would make it stop. Ramona held on for dear life but we both knew that there was nothing that she could do. I was going to fuck her right here in her own bed and that was that. I managed to slip my hands underneath her while still pinning her down and sank my fingers into her tits as they pushed my hands into the mattress. She wrestled my tongue back and kept squirming but all that did was arouse her even more and make my job easier. I kept smashing my twat into hers, letting nothing get in my way. Hump, hump, hump and then hump again. Eventually, Ramona’s body language signaled that she couldn’t handle much more of this, so I seized the moment and humped her one last, particularly powerful time as I finally broke the tongue twisting and sucking kiss.

“Aggggggghhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” Ramona screamed in a way that made me thank God for the soundproofed walls.

Her eyes rolled into the back of her skull as she climaxed, splashing her pussy all up on me and inside of me as I just wouldn’t stop fucking her. Then, I noticed that she had stopped moving. I stopped as my mind struggled to process this event. Then, I smiled wider than I ever had in my life as the realization finally hit me. I would’ve cheered out loud if I wasn’t so winded. I looked at the camera as the chat was filled with emojis of hands clapping. I went up to the camera and blew a kiss at it.

“I win…” I said with what little breath I had before finally turning the camera off.

I fell back into the bed alongside my unconscious girlfriend as my sweat and cum drenched blonde hair fanned out behind me. I had done it. I had finally defeated Ramona. My body was begging me to rest…but my libido had other ideas. I looked over at Ramona’s pussy. It was red, ripe, dripping and swollen…and it looked so fucking scrumptuous. The unique, addictive flavor of my girlfriend hit me again…and I wanted more of it. I crawled in front of her as she was out like a light, licked my lips and just ate her out then and there. Boy, did I ever eat. I feasted on Ramona like she was my last meal. I just couldn’t get enough of this. Her pussy juice was the nectar of the Gods as far as I was concerned. I was a shameless addict. From then on, my memory begins to fade. All I remember was that succulent flavor filling my mouth and her feminine fluids splashing against my face. My mouth just kept filling up with her juices and filling and filling and filling and filling some more…and then nothing. I black out.




The next thing I remember was waking up and stretching. I rubbed my eyes before opening them but when I did, I was nothing but darkness. I was confused and muttered to myself. I looked to my right and saw a little strip of light. I reached out only to feel a chainlink of steel. I was even more confused before I realized something. I was underneath a bed! How the fuck did I end up here? It was tight but I managed to slip out and barely squeeze my big tits out from under the bed. I got up and stretched again before turning and seeing Ramona still wiped out on her bed. I gently tapped at her face to try and wake her up. Maybe she would know what happened.

“Babe, wake up.” I said to her.

She groaned in her sleep.

“Come on, get up.” I said as she finally began to stir.

She yawned, stretched and rubbed her eyes.

“What happened?” She asked groggily.

“You lost is what happened.” I said proudly.

“Oh…” She realized. “Well…Congratulations.”

“Glad you’re not as much of a sore loser as you are a sore winner.” I joked. “Something weird just happened though…I woke up and I was underneath your bed just now…”

“What?” She asked. “You’re kidding, right?”

“I would make up something way better than this if I was.” I answered. “You don’t think I sleepwalked, do you?”

“Nah, babe. You’re not a sleepwalker.” Ramona said. “Come up here. We’ll figure this out later. For now, let’s see how much of a payout we got from last night.”

I shrugged my shoulders and tried to get up on the bed with her before I suddenly fell and screamed as Ramona grabbed my hand to keep me from falling further.

“What happened?” Ramona asked. “What’d you trip on?”

“I didn’t. I slipped.” I said.

Ramona and I looked confused. I looked down to my legs to see what might have caused my fall and what I saw will never leave me.

“OH MY GOD!!!!!!!” I screamed bloody murder.

“What?! What is it?!” Ramona asked in a panic.

“Look!!!” I said frantically as I pointed below me.

Ramona crawled up and looked where I was pointing.

“Holy fucking shit!!!” Ramona cursed.

My goddamn legs up to my shins were phasing through the floor! I had no idea how or why!…and then it hit me as well as my girlfriend. We looked at each other with amazed expressions.

“You’re a ghost!” Ramona proclaimed half in shock and half in excitement.

“But…how?!” I asked.

Ramona pulled me up on the bed and held me tight to keep me from falling through as we snuggled.

“How do I make my legs tangible again?!” I asked in a panic.

“It’s…difficult to describe.” She said. “You just concentrate and get a feel for your whole body again. Take control.”

I did what she said. I calmed down and envisioned my whole body being tangible as I lifted my legs out of the mattress and they went tangible again. We both blew a sigh of relief.

“What happened last night?“ Ramona asked.

“I…I don’t know.” I answered honestly. “All I remember from after you passed out was an overwhelming desire to lick your pussy…So I did. I ate you. A lot. After that, it’s all a blur.”

“A lot, you say?” She asked. “A shame I wasn’t awake to enjoy it…but I do feel pretty sore down there.”

She reached down and her eyes went wide as she noticed something.

“What?” I asked.

“I’m totally dry down there.” She pointed out. “Nothing but soft flesh and a faint trace of spit.”

“Did…” She stammered. “Did you literally drown in my cum?”

I remember the flow of her juices in my mouth overwhelming me but I just kept eating her. That’s all I remember before blacking out.

“I…I think I did…” I said.

As it sank in, we both laughed at how ridiculous it was.

“Leave it to you to die like that.” Ramona joked.

“Well, maybe if your cxnt wasn’t so delicious, I wouldn’t have eaten myself to death, you hot bitch!” I playfully argued.

We wrestled a bit on the bed before something else hit my mind.

“Oh, shit! Pierre!” I said.

I got out of bed, taking care not to phase through the floor again and opened the door. My little doggy was patiently waiting outside, wagging his tail. Thankfully, I filled his bowls before we started. I picked him up and snuggled him before taking him back into the bed with us.

“What are we going do about him now?“ Ramona asked.

“Well, neither of us know why we’re still here but I don’t want to take any chances.” I said. “My little Pierre was my only friend until you showed up. I don’t want to live forever unless it’s with both you AND him.”

“Well, I have searched online and heard some rumors of this shop operated by some “magical” woman who helps chicks like us.” Ramona explained.

“Really?” I asked.

“Yes but for now, let’s just enjoy the holidays.” Ramona suggested. “Besides, you need to learn about being a ghost.”

“I guess you’re right.” I said.

All of this was still sinking in. I was dead. A ghost. An apparition….But at least Ramona and I will be together forever now. Her and Pierre are the only things in the world that I care about. Ramona looked at the camera and her jaw dropped.

“What is it?” I asked.

“We made half a million last night!“ She announced.

“No fucking way!” I said excitedly.

I checked and she was right! We both cheered and bounced up and down like schoolgirls. Pierre didn’t know why we were happy but he still bounced around with us, trying to play.

“This is gonna be the best Christmas ever!” I said.

We hugged and snuggled as Pierre cuddled up next to us.

“…I love you…” I said solemnly.

“I love you too…” She said back.

“Bark!” Pierre yapped.

Ramona picked him up.

“We didn’t forget about you, you little shit.” She joked.

We both hugged him between us…before we accidentally went intangible and fell through the bed.

“Woah!” We yelped.

“Bark! Bark! Bark!” Pierre yapped in surprise, wondering where we went.

We got up and went solid again, laughing.

“Sometimes even I do that…” Ramona said.

I sighed, thinking about my new life…or rather afterlife. In the span of a few months, I had been haunted, went into a relationship with the ghost, lost her, got her back and then drowned to death in her secretions…My life had turned into a bad Hostboard story…but I wouldn’t have it any other way.

As the days went on, Ramona and I had decided to keep streaming our sexfights while also having some private sexfights for our own enjoyment, of course. Our goal was to eventually make enough money to move out of this apartment and into a fancy house. I don’t blame her for wanting to leave this place, given her past. Besides, what if I fall through the floor again and the neighbors see me this time? We can’t take the risk. Still, there was no rush. We would have a great Christmas and once we found out a way to make Pierre into a ghost too, we would never have to worry about anything ever again. We would be Ghost Girlfriends forever after.