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Click hereWhere else would I be?
"Good point," Rebecca says.
"A rhetorical question, maybe?" Jessica says, entering the room with Rebecca.
"Hello, Frank," Rebecca says, pulling me off the shelf, bringing me to eye-level with her. "You remember Jessica, right?"
If I could smile right now, I would.
How could I forget?
"Well, that's the thing," Jessica says. "I was hoping you hadn't."
Rebecca puts me down on the bed—just as Jessica makes quick work of stripping out of all her clothes.
"And if you did, my plan was to remind you," Jessica says.
"Yeah, Frank, it's Friday night," Rebecca says, dropping her pants.
"It's also Labor Day weekend," Jessica says, caressing her tits.
Oh...
"It means we've got a long time to play with you," Rebecca says.
She takes me as far in to her mouth as she can. I feel every bit of it, every degree of the warmth, and her saliva running down my shaft.
"Do you wanna have your way with him first?" Rebecca asks—after a few moments pass where she covers me with kisses.
"No," Jessica says, sitting on the bed. She spreads her legs wide and rubs her swollen clit. "I wanna watch you with him first."
Her fingers pop inside of her. "Mm, maybe twice?"
"Then don't get too comfortable, 'cause you're about to get a helluva show," Rebecca says, moving me toward her pussy, already glistening with a sheen of juices.
Seriously, though.
Don't end up like me.
Try to stay alive as long as you can.
Wow. That’s a new kind of ghost story. Still curious about who he was, who killed him and why. Also is he just gonna be this living dildo forever now or what?
I'm not sure it's done. Can Frank refract quickly, or maybe even endlessly? Does his "green light" power continue to work after leaving the hotel? Can we have him dig deeper and remember the other incidents of his real life in full, and discuss them with the girls? Remember himself, and how he died, and who did it? Do they share him with other women? Do they share his presence and abilities with their men friends, if they ever have any? I could keep going a long, long time. Maybe, one of the guys they know finds/creates a female toy/ghost analog of him, and he gets some non-human but electrifying hook ups. Does Frank fit in a strap-on harness or panties? Would he be fine shooting in an ass, as long as he gets a loving bath later? Do they find a ghostly butt plug analog they can wear to work? Will he ever come from oral, and what is THAT like? Can he adapt and suckle a tit or clit, or maybe vibrate as needed or desired? Is his semen magical too? In what ways? See, there's lots of writing opportunities. Will they pass him down to their offspring as they age? I've got to stop, too many possibilities to explore, many more to (pun intended) conjure up.
This was a pretty cool and unique story! Well done. And it feels both very complete for it's length, but also fairly... Expansive for one shot! Like it's got just the right amount of intrigue :)
Mayor Reynolds , In case you don't already know, stories on Literotica don't have to be this long. 2 pages is typical. You could have waited longer to reveal that the narrator is dead. Great job! Loved it!