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HAUNTED HOUSE IV: the end

After a great deal of thought, I felt that this story just wasn’t complete and the ending I had given it just didn’t work. But, my quandary was, just how do I finish it? I came up with three scenarios and couldn’t decide which to use. So here they are, in no particular order.
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HAUNTED HOUSE IV: the end
Number 1:
I felt myself drifting further into the mirror world. Kelly pulled hard, saying, “I love you! She only wants you to play with! Come back! Please? I don’t want to lose you!”

I had two women fighting over me! What do I do?

Hearing Kelly’s words, I hesitated for a moment, looking back at my wife. Then I felt the warm touch of my spirit mistress as she caressed my balls and stroked my shaft. “I will give you an orgasm, the likes of which you have never experienced!” she cooed, as she pulled me in deeper. I heard Kelly cry, “Noooooo!” as I slipped into the nether world with my ghostly lover.

She pushed me to the floor and straddled my face with her still leaking cunt as she commenced sucking on my still rampant cock. Between sucks she urged my to suck the juices from her slit, telling me it would give me more strength. Sucking on the moist lips of her sex, I greedily drank the copious amounts of musky fluid emanating from within. She moved her hips back and forth, smearing the mixture of cunt honey and cum all over my lips and chin. “Make me cum lover!” she moaned, “Fuck me with your face!” Following her directive I extended my tongue, sliding it up inside the puffy outer lips of her oily gash. “Ahhh! Yes! That’s it!” she cried. At this moment I felt as if her cunt lips were growing, swallowing my head. The scent of her sex was almost overwhelming. Blinking, to clear my head, I watched as her wet cuntwalls slid over my head., the warm pink flesh rubbing against my cheeks. I heard the distant echoes of my lover as she began the throes of an orgasm. I felt the walls of her cooze expand and contract around my head, rubbing against my cheeks and making it hard to breathe. Next came a gush of heavy sticky liquid as it poured over me. She pulled me out, begging me to drink her cum. I sucked as much of her sauce as I could before latching onto her engorged clit, which was now the size of a small cock.

All the while I felt her lips sliding up and down my prick, her tongue tickling the slit in my helmet. I felt her fingernails as they grazed the skin behind my nut sac. Letting my cock go with an audible ‘plop’, she alternately sucked on each of my testicles. Returning to my cock, she urged me to come in her mouth, enveloping it with her warm lips and tongue. She wormed a finger into my ass which sent me over the edge. My pleasure grunts were muffled by the lips of her twat as I spewed three great gobs of sperm into her greedily sucking mouth.

Without saying a word she spun around, impaling herself on my still stiff manhood, and leaning over to give me a deep spermy kiss as her cunt worked feverishly to draw more of my cum out of me and in to her. Alternately, drooling and sucking on the mouthful of cum, she rode me until I could no longer hold back. The intensity of my orgasm was beyond words! It felt as if I was giving her every ounce of semen left in my body! I grunted loud and long as I kept pumping her full of me. Her cunt milked my shaft of every ounce. Breaking our kiss she stood up. Walked over my face, still smiling. Looking up I glanced at her dripping vagina, then her face, then back again, watching her scoop some of the cum from her legs and lick it from her fingers. “Thank you for freeing me from this prison.”

“What? What do you mean?” I weakly whispered, not comprehending much, weak as I was from exhaustion.

“You have freed me from the curse of the mirror. I have been here over 100 years, trying to lure someone in here to take my place.”

“You mean I’m stuck here?”

“That’s exactly what I mean. Your only means of escape is to lure someone else in here to take your place.”

“But! But, I thought you loved me?”

“Silly man! I loved the sex! And the more you came in me the more alive I became. But, love you? No way! Your too weak! Goodbye lover!” she said as she squatted over my face and drooled out a wad of sperm and cunt juice onto my face. Then she walked away. Leaving me there alone inside the mirror.

Number 2:

I felt myself drifting further into the mirror world.

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