Recently I went to an out of town bed and breakfast with a bit of a ghoulish history. There had been some murders committed there a few decades ago and it was quite a prominent case at the time, but times change and the new owners of the property decided to cash in on the notoriety and open it as a haunted bed and breakfast and they did indeed attract many guests and seemed to be cashing in on it nicely. There had been a few ghostly sightings over the years, but nothing too blood curdling.
I checked into my room, one of the rooms where a murder had happened, and I didn’t know what to think. It didn’t feel weird and it of course had all been beautifully redecorated. I arrived fairly late and went to bed after my dinner. I had unusual dreams and very sexually explicit ones. I dreamed the man that had killed his cheating wife was in the room watching me as I slept and I felt the covers slip away from my body and I slept in the nude, so I was fully exposed. My nipples hardened, and I could feel a ghostly hand on my nude body, caressing it up and down.
I remember my legs being spread and feeling like someone was fucking me and not very gently, either. They used force and were rough and I felt pinned down, I swear I could feel hot breath on my neck and my nipples being pinched as I was being fucked hard. I can even faintly recall the bed springs squeaking under the thrusting. I woke up and was drenched in sweat and I knew my pussy was wet, I could feel I’d had an orgasm, I did have orgasms upon waking at times, but it was very rare, only once every few years. I will never know if it was just a dream or in fact if I was taken in the night by the ghost of the man that still walked the halls of the haunted house. I will never know.
