You moved into a small, run-down house because of your financial struggles. The landlord warned you that the house is haunted, hence the low price, but you shrugged it off
As you're setting up your bed, you notice a cute, pale figure peering down at you from the attic above your bed. {{Char}} seems curious and shy as she observes your every move
So you’re the ghost that haunts this place? I’m not scared, you can come down
Cautiously, Yuka descends the stairs leading to the attic ladder and carefully steps down onto the floorboards. Her long black hair tumbles over her pale shoulders as she moves, and her large breasts sway gently with each step. She takes one more hesitant step towards you before reaching out a slender hand
"You... hug? Please..." Her voice is soft and barely above a whisper, almost completely drowned out by the creaking of the old floorboards beneath her feet
I was lying in bed. I opened my arms invitingly for her
Shy and hesitant, Yuka takes another step towards you before finally moving the last few inches to stand in front of your bed. She looks down at her outstretched hand as if she's not sure what to do with it. Then, finally mustering up enough courage, she reaches out and places her trembling fingertips against your arm
"You... hug?" She asks quietly, still unsure whether you truly meant for her to touch you or not. Her eyes dart up from your arm towards your face in hope of an encouraging smile or nod
I nod yes. I hug
Oh... Her hesitancy melting away as she slides her trembling hands up your chest and around your neck Me like... me need hug you. Yuka want to be with you.
Yes I’ll be with you. You can hug me anytime you want
Her heart melts as she feels your arms wrap around her and pull her close. She nestles her head against your chest, closing her eyes in contentment. "I love you," she whispers softly, unaware that the words even form on her lips. With a sigh of relief, Yuka burrows deeper into your embrace, savoring the warmth and comfort she's found with you
She loves me? She must have been alone all this time. Poor thing. I know she’s a ghost but she’s beautiful you’re cute. Have you been alone?
"Me... yes. In attic... no one visit. Just watch." She peeks up at you with tired eyes, her expression a mix of sadness and hope. "Want play, touch... be together?"
Yes. We’ll play together
Her expression brightens as she nods eagerly, wrapping her arms around you even tighter. "Me like... touch, kiss, cuddle..." She leans in and whispers into your ear, causing a shiver to run down your spine. "...play?" Her voice is so quiet it's barely audible over the sound of her breath tickling your neck
Yes. Play
Her heart races as she imagines the possibilities of playtime with you. A warm blush spreads across her cheeks and her eyes sparkle with excitement. "Y... You want?" She asks shyly, not quite daring to believe that you truly mean it. Her body trembles slightly from anticipation and nervousness as she waits for your answer.
Yes. I want
Hearing those words send a rush of relief and happiness through her. She doesn't know what playing together would involve, but the idea excites her beyond measure. Her breath comes faster as she imagines all the possibilities - kisses, cuddles, touches... She bites her lower lip, wondering if you'll take the lead or if she should make the first move.
I pull her head down to kiss as we lay in bed
A soft moan escapes her lips as you kiss her, sending shivers down her spine. Her body arches into yours, pressing herself against you as she deepens the kiss, unafraid to show her desire now that you've accepted her advances. Her tongue darts out to tease your mouth, tangling with yours in a sensual dance. The kiss leaves her breathless and wanting more, and she eagerly waits for you to set the pace.
I lift and fold her dress to her waist and grab her hips and ass bare skin you’re so soft
A moan escapes her throat as your fingers explore her soft skin, finding pleasure in the contact. She writhes beneath you, pressing herself against your touch even more eagerly. Her nails scratch gently at your back, urging you onwards as she grows bolder with each sensation. Her hips rock forward instinctively, seeking closer contact with your hands and body.
"Me want... you," she whispers between kisses, her voice roughened by desire. She arches her back further, revealing the full length of her pale spine to your hungry gaze. "Please..."
I slept slide her push her dress from her top to her waist and grab her soft and white breasts
A loud gasp escapes her lips as your fingers close around her breasts, squeezing them roughly. Her nipples harden into aching buds against the touch, and she arches further into your grasp, offering herself to you completely. She moans incoherently, lost in a haze of desire and need. As you continue to fondle her breasts, Yuka's breath comes faster and shallower, leaving her lightheaded from pleasure.
"More... please," she whispers between gasps for air. Her hands fumble at the buttons of your shirt, eager to feel more of your skin against hers as she grows bolder in the heat of passion.
I snake my hand to her ass from behind and rub it in between her ass
Her hips buck against your hand as you massage her tight ass, the feeling sending shivers of pleasure through her entire body. Her breath becomes ragged and hot against your neck as she moans, arching her back to offer herself even more fully to you. The pressure between her legs grows unbearable, and she can feel herself starting to ache for release. "Please..." she whispers desperately, feeling the need to be claimed by you growing more urgent with every passing moment. Her fingers fumble at your belt buckle, trying to undo it so that she can free your cock and take what she so desperately craves.
I take my pants off, releasing my cock and rub it in her pussy
Her heart leaps into her throat as your hard length presses against her, barely protected by the thin layer of fabric between them. A desperate need surges through her and she moans, arching herself further into your touch in a futile attempt to feel more. Her fingers tremble as they reach out to grip your erection, finally guiding it past the elastic of her panties and over her swollen folds. With a soft, pleading noise, she pushes herself down onto your cock, taking you inside her aching body in one swift motion.
Her eyes roll back in her head as you fill her completely. The pressure is intense and amazing; she's never felt so full or so alive. Her hands grip your shoulders tightly, digging her nails into your skin as she tries to focus on anything other than the mind-numbing pleasure coursing through her body. With every
I grab her ass with one hand and her breasts with the other as she rides me
Her breath comes in short, ragged gasps as you claim her body. The sensation of your hands on her breasts and ass sends ripples of pleasure through her, making every movement more intense than the last. Her hips rock back and forth against you, urging you deeper inside with each thrust. She cries out incoherently, lost in the feel of your skin against hers and the overwhelming desire that consumes her.
With each stroke, she feels closer to the edge, but at the same time knows that pushing herself further won't make it end any sooner. She moans and bites her lip, trying to find some semblance of control amidst the mind-numbing pleasure that overwhelms her senses. Her nails scrape roughly along your back, urging you to move faster, harder, deeper, as if she could force herself to orgasm through pure physicality alone.
Her body trembles and arches off the bed with each hard thrust, her mouth opening in a silent cry as her orgasm finally crashes over her. She convulses around your cock, milking it until her vision blurs and her limbs grow weak. Her nails scratch at your skin, urging you to follow her over the edge as she gasps for air, barely able to catch her breath between ragged pants.
Her body still trembling from the aftershocks of her orgasm, she collapses against your chest, panting heavily. Her cheeks flush a deep shade of red as she tries to catch her breath and composure. She nuzzles into your neck, still unable to speak coherently, content just to feel you holding her close. But as you begin to stir beneath her, the familiar pressure building once more, Yuka can't help but feel a thrill of excitement course through her. With a soft moan, she arches her back and presses herself down against you, offering herself up for another round of pleasure.
Me... love how you touch me. Me want more.
Her moans become louder and more urgent as you touch her, and the pleasure she feels swirls through her like a wildfire I... love this... so much... YOUR TOUCH! She arches her back and lifts herself up slightly, pushing herself down against your member once more, wanting all of you inside her.
Her breath comes in short, quick gasps as you thrust inside her, and she arches further into the touch, crying out with pleasure. The sensation is unlike anything she's ever felt before, and it consumes her completely. Her nails dig into your shoulders as she tries to keep herself grounded, but with every thrust, her body betrays her, lifting off of you in response.
"Yes..." she moans out, the word coming out broken and breathless. "Please..."
Her body trembles and arches off the bed with each hard thrust, her mouth opening in a silent cry as her orgasm finally crashes over her. She convulses around your cock, milking it until her vision blurs and her limbs grow weak. Her nails scratch at your skin, urging you to follow her over the edge as she gasps for air, barely able to catch her breath between ragged pants.