Relieving some tension

Courtney stood in the kitchen dressed in a short silk robe covering her black lingerie. She was packing her lunch for the day as her husband ate breakfast. Their relationship had been a bit frosty as of late, and their silence behind the drone of talk radio reflected that. Her movements halted as she felt an invisible **** tickling up the back of her leg. She glanced over her shoulder, but as always, no one was there. She eyed her husband as the feeling fluttered up the other leg.

"You know the ghost has been a lot more...active lately." She said and the feeling stopped.

"Honey, I really don't want to talk about this nonsense right now. You need to grow up." He responded.

"Whatever you say babe." She responded in a tired tone.

After a moment, the feeling returned, this time between her legs beneath her robe. Her eyes widened slightly, but she maintained her composure. She grabbed the counter with one hand to steady herself as her husband stood to leave.

"See ya later." He declared and walked out the door unceremoniously.

Courtney sighed and shook her head as she watched him leave. Work seemed to be really stressing him out lately, but that wasn't an excuse to act like such a tool. A ghostly tickle raced up the crotch of her panties, and she looked away, casually attempting to brush the feeling away with her hand.

"At least someone's giving me some attention." She mumbled to no one in particular.

In response, the back of her robe suddenly hiked up and an audible smack echoed through the kitchen as an invisible hand gave her a spank.

"Hey!"

She jumped in surprise, looking around for any sign of the culprit as she pulled her robe back down. As always though, there was nothing to be seen.

"I...I need to get dressed." she declared, turning and walking out of the kitchen.

She returned to the bedroom and began pulling out clothes as she tried to decide what exactly to wear today. At some point during this, she happened to glance out of the widow at her neighbors house. There, she noticed her neighbor Stephanie standing on the porch checking her mail, dressed in a navy button down blouse tucked into dark grey dress pants. Before Courtney looked away, her eyes widened in surprise when she saw her neighbor's blouse suddenly fly open to reveal a maroon bra gripping her well endowed rack. It was as if all the buttons had come undone at once and an invisible **** had yanked the shirt open. Just like the ghost in her place would sometimes do...

Instead of looking frightened or confused, Stephanie just seemed to gasp before trying to pull the shirt back over her tits to cover her modesty. She said something inaudible to the empty space above her before quickly turning to run back inside. When she did, Courtney could swear that Stephanie jumped a bit, like something invisible had just goosed her ass.

"Did...Did you do that?" Courtney turned away from the window to address the empty room. "Are you not just in this house? Are there more of you? What exactly - oh!"

Courtney dropped the shirt she was holding when she was suddenly lifted into the air by some unseen ****. She floated backwards a few feet before the back of her legs bumped into something wooden, and she was set down on top of her dresser.

"No no no, you can't just change the subject by...by...mmm fuck..."

Invisible hands gently but firmly gripped the inside of her thighs and slowly spread her legs apart. She could feel a presence between her legs, and not long after she could feel its tongue.

"Fuck..." She groaned as the crotch of her panties was pulled aside.

Courtney raised one hand to grip the wall as the specter went to town on her pussy, making her squirm and moan atop her wooden dresser. Whatever this thing was, it knew just how to touch her. As the tempo of the tongue and her breathing increased, she felt her ass lifted an inch off the furniture before her panties were briskly tugged off her her hips before whisking down her legs and flying off of her feet. Not long later, Courtney quivered and shook as her orgasm washed over her.

She sat panting for a moment, trying to catch her breath. "Fuck me..." she muttered as she began to try and push her way off the dresser. "Woah!" she gasped as she was once again lifted into the air by invisible forces. She floated a few feet away from the furniture before being set back down on her feet in front of her bed.

"Thanks, I guess."

Courtney gasped as the invisible **** suddenly thrust her forwards, forcing her legs against the bed as she bent over to catch herself on the cushioned mattress. She tried to rise back up, but felt an unseen **** push back, keeping her bent over the bed. Feeling movement at her thighs, she looked back over her shoulder to see her robe yanked up her legs to bunch around her waist, completely exposing her to the intangible presence. Firm hands gripped her hips as her feet were slid further apart, and the feeling of a large quickly firming cock pressed up between her legs.

"Wait..." Courtney panted.

But the spirit did not wait, and the woman groaned as the large spectral member slowly pushed and slipped into her already soaking folds. She let out a tiny squeak at the intrusion as the ghostly cock soon completely filled her. She had never felt any sort of penis on the ghost before. In fact, half of the time she thought it might be a woman. Despite the shock of the penetration, Courtney could not get over how tantalizing good it felt to have this otherworldly cock fill her up.

She held her breath and waited for the ghost to make its next move, but it was suddenly frustratingly still. In this moment, with the horny poltergeist's member buried deep inside her, Courtney wanted nothing more but to continue. It had been weeks since she and her husband had made love, and she realized now how much she needed a good fucking.

She began to slowly wriggle her hips against the invisible figure behind her, and she groaned softly at the feeling the movement caused within her. As if this was some sort of signal to the poltergeist, the hands at her waist gripped her firmly as the rod slowly began to slide out before it deftly plunged back into her folds to elicit a screaming gasp from the housewife. It thrust again, then again, and again, bouncing her ass in the air as she buried her face in the sheets to muffle her cries of ecstasy.

Not long after, she was bunching up the sheets in white knuckle grips as the sound of the bed knocking against the wall echoed throughout the house like a jackhammer. She tensed and screamed with pleasure as another orgasm wracked through her. Instead of stopping though, the ghost continued its thrusting, and Courtney whimpered in sinful bliss as it continued to fuck her.

Courtney came three more times before the otherworldly pounding finally ended. As she felt her final orgasm approaching, Courtney could feel some sort of tension forming in the invisible **** laying its large pipe in her pussy. While the ghostly tension rose, she could feel the biggest orgasm yet rising between her legs. The thrusting and pounding continued until she could feel the crescendo. As she screamed out her final orgasm, she could feel the tension release from the ghostly presence through her body and through the house. The walls and floors creaked and groaned, dressers and drawers flew open as clothes exploded outwards, doors slammed and lights flickered. If Courtney could have looked outside, she would have seen a woman walking her dog past the house suddenly gasp and stumble. The woman's hands clamped down between her thighs as her dress blasted up around her while sudden sharp and pleasurable orgasm jumped up through her pussy when she was caught with a hit of the sexual energy coursing through and around the house.

"Aaah FUCK!" Courtney cried at the insane and wonderful sensations.

After what felt like an eternity, Courtney groaned deeply as the pleasure faded with the tension. As it faded, so did the spectral entity. It slipped out of the housewife and left her a disheveled mess on the bed. Disheveled, but extremely satisfied. She crawled forwards and rolled onto her back to catch her breath.

She stared at the ceiling as her thoughts swirled around her, and an involuntary smile kept threatening to form on her lips. Despite the strangeness, this otherworldly entity might just turn out to be a pretty good roommate.