Boo

The spirit was weak, barely even a wisp to be honest. It had only crossed over to this dimension recently, and it couldn't even remember much of that either. All it knew was what it needed. Food. Or energy really. And this particular entity had a taste for the mischievous and lustful emotional energies.

It had warily watched a few of these tour groups, not wanting to reveal itself. However, it needed to feed soon, else it fade away into nothing. In the back of the group, two college aged girls lagged behind, pointing and giggling at some of the strange paintings and architecture lining the walls. One was a blonde girl in tight pants and a t-shirt, the other a red-head in a short, black skirt.

Slipping up behind the red-head, it focused every ounce of what little energy it had, and pinched her ass. She jumped and turned back to her friend. "Bryana! I didn't know haunted houses made you frisky." she joked in a hushed voice.

Her friend looked at her confused. "What?" she questioned, smiling. The red-head just winked at her and turned back around.

There it was. Not much, but a little bit of energy. The spirit had a taste and had to keep going. After a few moments, the red-head was walking in front of the two as they tried to catch up with the tour. With a little effort, the spirit made its move. As she walked, the girl's skirt slowly lifted up behind her. Her friend stared for a moment both in confusion and surprise at the sight of her friends luscious ass swaying with each step. "S-Sabrina!" she whispered. Her friend stopped and turned around, her skirt falling back down to cover her lacy black panties.

"What?" she asked.

"Your skirt. It just, um..." the blonde didn't know what to say.

"What about it?" she questioned.

"Something just... it rode up a bit." she conceded, not knowing what had happened.

Sabrina giggled, "See something you liked?"

"Yeah, and so did the ghosts in this place."

"Is that why you wanted to come on a date here? To show me off to some ghosts?" She teased. "Get a good show!" she mocked, lifting the back of her skirt up and shaking her ass at a marble statue on the wall behind them.

They both laughed at this, and if the spirit had a face, it would've been smirking as it felt more power flow through it. Getting an idea, it flowed ahead. They turned back in surprise to see they had lost the group. Hurrying around a corner, they came across a three way split in the hallway.

The middle hallway had an 'OFF LIMITS' sign on a stand in the entrance. Thinking they heard a noise, they went left. As they continued down the hallway, they didn't notice the sign sliding itself back in front of their hallway. After rounding a few corners, they entered a room with a long table and large fireplace with a big bear rug in front of it, but no people.

"Well I didn't mean for us to get lost in this place!" Bryana huffed.

"I've had worse first dates." her friend responded happily.

It's plan set in motion, the spirit moved in. "C'mon, let's go back the way we...WHOOP!" Sabrina exclaimed as she tripped over something, landing face down on the rug as her skirt flipped over her back.

Her friend turned to help, but as she took a step, her fly all came undone at once and her pants were yanked down to her ankles. Tripping, she fell forward and her face planted squarely in the red-heads ass.

"Oooh!" Sabrina yelped at the face in her cheeks.

She turned over on her back as her friend began to pull herself up. "Wow, I didn't know haunted houses made you horny!" the red-head smiled.

"Sabrina, somethings...Oh!" she yelped as she fell back between her friend's legs, her voice muffled by muff.

Sabrina rolled her head back feeling the mouth rummaging over her panties. She gasped as she felt them pulled aside. For a moment, she was confused on how that happened, as both her friend's hands were on her legs. She immediately lost the thought as she felt a tongue on her pussy.

Bryana didn't understand what **** was holding her down, or how these panties were holding themselves to the side, but at the sight and smell of it, she decided to just go with it. She lavished the girl's cunt, swirling her tongue in and around. She got so into it, she didn't even notice her own thong pushed aside. She gasped as she felt something push into her dripping pussy. As she lifted her head, Sabrina grabbed it and pushed it back down. So overcome with lust, she couldn't help but keep licking as whatever was behind her thrusted deep. As it began to fuck her, her hips rocked with the rhythm, her tongue keeping pace.

She licked and fucked, the red-head biting her thumb to unsuccessfully quite her moaning. The tempo and energy quickened as the thrusts bounced her hips in the air, crescendoing with a loud moan from both girl's as they came together.

Released, Bryana fell down to her friends side. Looking behind her to see what fucked her, she saw nothing but the empty room. Glancing up at her friend, Sabrina smiled back and breathed, "Hell of a first date."