The characters in this story are all over 18 years old.
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6:20pm, Friday night.
Amanda unlocked the front door to her apartment and stepped inside, closing it behind her. Dropping her keys into the small ceramic bowl on the small table beside her coat rack, and hanging up her jacket, she flicked on the light and made her way towards her bedroom.
Amanda's uncle Jack had died not 6 months ago, and in his will, he gave the luxurious top floor apartment to her. Jack was one of the wealthiest people in Amanda's family due to his position as CEO. He owned 5 houses around the world, had a boat of his own, and had enough cash to live the rest of his life in luxury. Unfortunately, the rest of his life wasn't that long. Having a family history of health problems, it was only a matter of time before he succumb to one of them.
After his death, Amanda inherited some of his wealth along with the apartment. He never spent much time in it anyway, so he was happy to let someone else occupy it. Getting two hundred and fifty grand and a rent free apartment felt surreal to her when she got it all, even after a few months she still couldn't believed that she owned a place as nice as this. An open living room, large kitchen, deluxe bedroom with and en suit, a gorgeous view of Seattle from her balcony, and even a private elevator. All hers.
As Amanda entered her bedroom, she kicked off her black heels, un-buttoned her suit jacket and letting it slip off her shoulders. After hanging it up in her walk-in wardrobe, she unbuttoned her blouse and hung it up too. Next, she un-zipped and removed her skirt and folded it neatly before placing it inside on of the drawers. Reaching behind her, Amanda unclasped her bra, releasing her 34D breasts. Grabbing the top of her pantyhose as well as her panties, she pulled them off of her long legs, leaving her nude.
Having a Korean mother and and American father, Amanda was blessed with long, jet black hair, deep brown eyes, and smooth, porcelain-like skin. While only being 26, she had the appearance of a mature 18 year old.
After undressing, Amanda made her way to her bathroom and turned on the shower. It had been a long week for her. After uncle Jack died, everyone who inherited any part of his wealth immediately went on vacation, or took time off work, and some straight up retired. Not Amanda. She already had a cosy desk job earning more than enough. Amanda wasn't the type of person to go out and spend half a fortune on drinks for her and her friends, so she had plenty of money on top of the $250,000 she got from Jack. In all honesty, a quiet night with a good movie or book was considered a perfect night in her mind. And that's exactly what she had planned tonight.
Covering her naked body in water and soap, Amanda began washing herself. Running her hands over her soapy tits, along her sides, and over her plump ass cheeks. She made sure the soap reached every crack and crevasse. Her fingers crossed over her waxed pussy and down her smooth legs.
Amanda spent a good 20 minutes in the shower, gently washing herself clean before shutting off the water and stepping out. She dried her body with a towel and her hair with her hair dryer, before stepping once again into her bedroom and into the wardrobe. Going through her underwear drawer, Amanda picked out a cute pair of black panties, topped off with a little pink bow on the front of the waistband and slipped them on before heading into the living room.
Before turning on the TV, Amanda flicked on her kettle, and grabbed a mug ready to make herself some tea. As the kettle boiled, she flicked through the channels looking for something good before landing on the movie channel. The movie that was playing had already ended and the credits were already rolling. It was some dumb movie about a cop with a robot partner that Amanda was glad she missed. One of her favourite movies was up next, so she was ready to settle in for the night.
Once the tea was made, Amanda slumped down onto the couch. Her exposed breasts bounced as she did, and her bare skin sunk into the cream leather. It was here where Amanda spent the rest of the night.
By midnight, the second mug of tea was empty, two movies had been watched, and Amanda began to feel tired. She flicked through the channels once more to see if there was anything interesting on before heading to bed. As she did so, she didn't notice the blue green light gently appear beside her. It's silent hue crept up on her like a spider. It was only when she had enough channel surfing and got up from the couch did she finally notice what had appeared in her apartment.
It was a ghost.
The sudden sight of this ghost startled Amanda, causing her scream to and drop her mug on the floor, shattering it.
The ghost was a woman. A nude woman. Not only was she nude, but between her legs hung a semi erect penis, complete with a pair of balls. It was 10 inches at least, and circumcised. Her breasts were larger than Amanda's, her hips too. She had the most perfect body anyone had ever seen with a perfect face to match. Her hair was long and thick with a slight curl to it. She was slightly taller than Amanda too. Amanda was only 5'5" where as this ghostly figure was at least 6'2".
The ghost's body was translucent with a blue green glow to it. It was almost as if she had an outline too; around her body as well as her features. The blue green light gently pulsed around her entire body, giving it shape and defining her features.
Amanda didn't know what to do. All she could do was stand there in front of this apparition with her eyes wide open, and her jaw even more so. After a few seconds of staring, the ghost slowly moved towards her.
"N-No! S-S-Stay back!!" Amanda yelled, taking a tiny step back.
The ghost didn't listen. It advanced towards Amanda with no signs of stopping. Amanda was frozen with fear as the ghostly woman held out her arms as she got nearer, looking like she was about to strangle her.
But before Amanda could let out another scream, the ghost finally made contact with her. Her hands weren't for Amanda's throat, they were for her breasts. As soon as they took hold of her, Amanda let out a gasp, a gasp which gave the ghost a perfect opportunity to stick her tongue into Amanda's mouth.
Amanda sunk into the kiss for just a moment before deciding to try and fight back. She swung her arms in an attempt to fight the ghost off. She tried to push her, smack her, punch her, but it was to no avail. Every time she tried, her arms would just go right through the ghost's body. It seemed as though the ghost could touch Amanda, but Amanda couldn't touch the ghost.
After a few seconds of kissing and fondling her breasts, the ghost moved her hands and took hold of Amanda's hips, lifter her and dropping her back on to the couch. She lay on her back, facing the ghost who had sat herself down on the couch on her knees, facing Amanda. Since the kiss had been broken, Amanda used this window to try and get some answers.
"W-Who are you? What do you want? W-What's your name? Why are you doing this?" Amanda asked.
No matter the question, the ghost made no noise. Instead, her attention was on Amanda's panties. Without hesitation, she grabbed hold of them and began to pull.
"N-No! NO!!" Amanda struggled.
Trying to resist being undressed only helped the ghost more. The more she kicked her legs, the easier it was to pull her panties off them until they finally slipped off her ankles, and were thrown across the room. The ghost paused for a brief second, admiring Amanda's freshly exposed pussy and grabbing hold of her cock, stroking it to get it fully erect.
