A Haunting: Part 2 A House Of Many Souls

A Haunting: Part 2 A house of many souls

The family made it through the first night of their new home, let’s see what the second day brings sha’ll we? This will be just like part one and will tell all three people involveds point of views.

(Aron)
Staring down at the burnt toast and strange looking scrambled eggs on his plate as Aron hold’s the side of his head. Even after taking his sleeping pills last night he still didn’t sleep so well. Had he imagined everything last night? Did he really see the pale skinned beauty in the back yard or was it all a dream? He also had an amazing sex dream and was seriously confused when he woke up and could acually smell a womans scent on his cock….

(Samantha)
Trying to keep her eyes open as she look’s down at the breakfast that she totally butchered, she wasn’t sure what the hell happened last night….she was hoping it was all a dream but from the feeling in her lower area when she woke up she knew it wasn’t. The three of them are eating in silence before the silence is broken by her husband. He drops his fork and knife down ” this is fucking awful! I can’t even believe you’re trying to feed this to us” he stares angrily at his wife.

Looking at her angry husband with concern in her eyes….he had never said anything like that before about her cooking….even if it was bad. Patrick takes his napkin and spits the food in his mouth into it before throwing it down on his plate and standing up. “Hunny where are you going?” She asks him as he just keeps walking and he just responds back with ” the basement”

She walks over to her son as he is grabbing his bookbag for his first day at his new school. He looks exhausted as did she, still in her swetapants and tank top pajamas. She reaches out and gives him a hug….a very awkward hug…”uhh…you okay mom?” she breaks the hug off and looks at her concerned sons face. She forces a smile “yes…just didn’t sleep well…have a good day at school and drive safe” he smiles before grabbing the keys to his small dodge dakota truck.

(Patrick)
Patrick sit’s at his desk….he feels groggy…he slept like shit the night before. He couldn’t stop thinking about the gorgeous blonde in the polka dot dress. It had to have been a dream, but it felt so real. He puts his elbows on the desktop and buries his face in his hands rubbing to his closed eyes as he tries to wake up.

“Patrick….” his face jolts up as he hears his name being whispered “who…who’s there…?” He says with fear in his voice as he stands up. He hears female giggling ” come find me Patrick….i’m waiting for you” He covers his ears and heads for the stairs. He felt like he was going fucking crazy!

He nearly knocks Samantha over as he opens the door to upstairs. “sor…sorry hunny” he holds her shoulders” her tired eyes look up at him. She gives a half smile ” it’s alright…are you okay?” she says to him. He looks around a bit and wipes sweat from his forehead, how the hell was he sweating he thinks to himself? ” Yeah i’m fine….i’m gonna go out to the garage and work on the challenger for a bit and get some fresh air…Before Samantha can respond he walks off.

(Samantha)
Reaching down to turn on the water to take a shower, hoping it would help her wake up a little as she turns the shower head on and water shoots out hitting the bottom of the tub. She slides her tank top off and throws it to the floor as she looks at her B cups breasts in the mirror she turns a bit and notices….a black and purple bruise on her side? She looks confused as she moves her hand down to touch it” ahhh fuck!” her eyes wince from the pain. How the hell did she do that she thinks to herself?

After looking it over a bit more she turns and slides her sweatpants and cum stained panties from the sexual escapade with her son the night before….she shakes her head at the fucked up thought of what she did and throws the panties in the trash.

The water feels good as it hits her body, rubbing soap all over her body. She is just about done when she hears movement in her and Patricks bedroom that was connected to the bathroom. She shuts the water off ” Patrick is that you hunny?” She waits a minute but get’s no response. She pushe’s the shower cutrain open and steps out of the tub onto the black rug in front of it. Water trickling down her wet body as she grabs a towel and starts to dry off.

She heads into the bedroom and look’s around, no sign of anyone and she think’s she must have just imagined it as she walks over to her dresser to get a bra and panties. Right before she opens the dresser she begins to feel groggy….just like the night before. Her eyes keep opening and closing as she turn’s around and lean’s up against the tall dresser. That’s when she see’s her…

It didn’t feel real….was it? Was she asleep and having a bad dream? A million questions ran through her head as she looked at the beautiful woman standing before her. She wore a black dress with white polka dots and black high heels, mid length blonde hair…her hairstyle screamed the 50’s or maybe 60’s she thought to herself. The girl looked to be in her mid to late 20’s and she was stunning, even Samantha had to admit.

The girl grab’s her throat roughly and Samantha begins to fear for her life. The girl smile’s and then Samantha can feel her breath being taken away…she felt like she was having her life force taken from her. The girl moves her over to the bed and put’s her down on all fours. The girl lets go of her and then sit’s down in an armchair in the corner of the room crossing her legs and stares at Samantha.

“Oh god…” Samntha thinks to herself as she can feel her pussy is dripping as wet as can be. Still on all fours she looks over at the girl sitting down before reaching back and shoving 2 fingers inside of her soak and wet pussy. “ughhhh….” It make a wet squishy sound as she frantically moves her fingers in and out. The girl just stares at her as she slide’s her fingers in and out of her wet pussy fast.

This goes on for atleast ten more minutes before Samantha feel’s a jolt in her body as she begin’s to cum.