Spooky Sex Phantoms

Spooky sex phantoms are my favorite secret.

I let spooky sex phantoms free at night to visit my favorite callers in their quiet homes, locked bedrooms, and stiff bed sheets. I have a collection of sex phantoms that sneak in through cracked windows and dreams. They’re obedient only to me and they always want more of you.

Inevitably you’ll be visited if you haven’t already. You’ll know it’s there when you feel an inexplicable chill in part of your bed that heats quickly. Your sheet will catch across a nipple, a space on your neck or thigh, or perhaps your cock. The friction of your sheet against an erogenous zone will overcome your efforts to reposition yourself to sleep. That’s how my spooky sex phantoms catch you. From there, you’ll convince yourself that your thoughts are your own, but that’s just a self-assuring illusion.

My spooky sex phantoms infiltrate your subconscious and you’ll think of me.

Or some provocative reminder of how I can make you feel. It gets harder from there. You’ll try to resist the urge to ease it, especially once you’ve read this. But your hand will find its way down the length of your body, in dangerous proximity to your leaking, stiffening, bulging need. Do you feel overwhelmed by a need to be touched, stroked, and released? Do you feel anxious as you read this or think of it in your bed?

You’ll sweat because you may not be in bed alone, resulting in your fear of waking the sleeping partner next to you. Maybe you’ll get bold and wake that partner anyway. Perhaps you’ll take your chances with my phantoms. Allow your hand to move inward, first just slowly gracing your shaft. Then placing your entire hand over it as the spooky sex phantoms will urge you to do.

In a matter of time, you will grip firmly on that veiny engorged brilliance between your thighs. Loosely you’ll begin to stroke it, slow, steady, twisting strokes. You’ll think of me. I’ll be recognizable in the way you feel. Your arousal will render you incapable of remembering why you tried to resist my spooky sex phantoms in the first place. Because of this, you’ll boldly stroke and jerk and rub until you get to the brink of a phantasmal release.

Sweetie, I am in your bed now.

You invited me in the moment you failed to resist my phantoms. Now, I’m going to wake up your sleeping partner and tell her all our secrets unless you submit to me and all my needs and whims – which are plentiful. Wet and swollen best describes me; ready to consume all I need of you. The pain of my insatiable lust is causing me to swell and drip. My spooky sex phantoms scouted you and your inability to resist made it clear that you have plenty of what I need. It’s important to feed my desire until I am satisfied. Don’t worry, this won’t be over soon. This requires as much commitment as our girl time. Stay hydrated milk boy. You have a growing village to feed.