Your death was fast and painless. The car folded up like it was made from paper and instantly killed you. However, strangely, instead of floating up and going to heaven - not like you were religious, but you somewhat expected something like that to happen - your spirit just came down in the middle of a city. A city you didn't know, with people you didn't know. At first, you thought you somehow reincarnated into someone else, but you quickly realised people couldn't see you. You turned into a ghost!

Not long after, you started feeling sick. The sun was going down, and your vision was becoming blurry. You felt the strange craving for... energy. Without anyone telling you, you knew what was happening. You were dissolving; sustaining a higher life form like a ghost requires a lot of energy. In your case, the energy you need comes in the form of women's pleasure!

As it became darker, colder and quiet at the streets, you knew you needed energy fast, or you would dissolve within a few hours and cease to exist. You desperately stumbled around, looking for a woman.

Finally, after a few hours, you see a lonely woman around your age sitting in a cabin at the bus stop. She is looking at her phone. It's dark and quiet around here, nobody will notice...

You walk up to her. As you stand in front of her, you wave your hand in front of her face, to make sure she can't see you. As she doesn't react, you materialise. That means you can interact with the real world; however you are still invisible to humans.

You crouch and take a good look at her. Dark brown hair, chestnut brown eyes and a pair of cute B-cup titties covered by her tight olive green shirt. Her black skirt is short, short enough for you to see her candy pink panties underneath if you crouch deep enough. The excitement and anticipation rushes through your veins.

Slowly and carefully, you make your first move.

                      --- Harper POV ---

Ugh, nothing new on instagram. You spend wayyy too much time on this app. You quickly go through the stories of your friends - nothing new - and then close the app. Your eyes wander through the dark street. Not a single soul. Suddenly, you feel something weird. Some kind of tickle in your inner thigh. You spread your legs a bit and look down. You don't see anything.

The sudden bliss of arousal overwhelms you. It feels as if a finger sensually pokes and rubs your panties. That's impossible though, and you wonder what it could've been as the sensation vanishes just as swiftly as it came. You come to the conclusion it must've been a hallucination, as there is no logical explanation...

                   --- Ghost POV ---

Hehe. She noticed, and she loved it. The little bit of energy you got from that one touch encourages you. You can sense she can take on a lot, and when you're done with her, you will have energy for days.

You look at her, sitting there, staring in the darkness of the street, legs still spread apart slightly. Slightly. Just enough.

You crouch and bring your hand close to her panties. The heat you can feel from there already is unreal. Then, in one swift motion, you slide your hand into her panties. Her eyes widen, and you put a finger inside. She bites her lips, but can't stop a moan from escaping. You can feel yourself get stronger from her energy, and you slide another finger in. She breaths heavily and puts her hands between her legs, trying to protect herself from the unknown entity that makes her feel so good.

With your other hand, you pull down her panties while you continue fingerfucking her. She moans and is already soaking wet. You bring your face close and start stimulating her clit with your tongue. Licking, fingering and kissing her most sensitive parts.

                      --- Harper POV ---

Oh my god! What is happening?! Shivers of pleasure go down your spine as you are just barely holding yourself together in the bus stop. God this feels good! You would swear someone is fingering you, but logically that's impossible!

You pant and moan, and slump down on the wooden bench. You spread your legs further apart to enjoy this fantastic hallucination - that's what it must be. All the shame you felt when you felt the first touch has vanished by now because there isn't a soul on the streets anyway.

"Oahhh" you moan when you feel the wet touch of a tongue. Exactly on the right spot! This can't be real... but hey, you're not complaining! This is the best feeling you've had in a long time!

You get an idea, and pull your skirt aside. Your panties are already on your ankles. You stand up, turn around - so you face the wall of the bus stop cabin - and bend over. You put your arms on the bench you just sat on, and feel how wet the bench is. You teasingly shake your ass, hoping whatever was pleasing her would take the bait...

                  --- Ghost POV ---

She turns around and bends over. This girl is even more of a slut than you thought! The thrill of fucking her turns you on so much. A spirit doesn't get a chance like that very often, so you will take this one with both hands - litteraly.

You stop licking her pussy and grab your dick. You stroke it a few times and then, without hesitation, push it against her lips. The softness, the heat, the tightness! You get such a massive energy boost when you enter her that you almost pass out. Knowing she enjoys it that much, you start thrusting.

In, out, in, out. Harder, faster, better. She is sweating, moaning loud, absolutely loving this pounding - even though she doesn't know who or what is doing it. The walls of her pussy contract around your cock as she orgasms, bringing you close. You get another energy boost from her orgasm, fully restoring all the energy you were looking for. The blurriness and weakness you felt earlier disappeared and you feel fitter than ever.

Finally, you cum. You slam your cock inside her as your mind fogs with satisfaction, and shoot your cum deep inside her womb. At least, spirit seed - a ghost can't reproduce with a person in the conscious world. She lays on the bench, breathing heavily, and you can tell she is smiling. She enjoyed this. A lot. Happily, you walk off, full of energy to explore more parts of the city...

                    --- Harper POV ---

"Hmm... mhhmmmm..." You relax and enjoy the massive orgasm you just had. The cock - or hallucination of a cock - pulls out, and you lay there for a few minutes.

Finally, you sigh and start putting your clothes back on. Panties, skirt down. A big light comes from the left; your bus is there. Perfect timing! You check yourself and smile. You don't know exactly what happened, but you for sure enjoyed me.

Right before the bus arrives, you take a big decision. You take a piece of paper and a pen and write on the paper:

"I'm Harper Joseph. I live on Downing Street, number 8. Call me at 43 30 20 19. I loved it and would do it again if I got the chance <3"