Western House - Springville NY Real Haunted Places
- 210 West Main Street
- Springville, NY
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Share Your ExperiencesChristine Gave Me a Blumpkin
I was at the Western House and decided to rub one off in the bathroom. I sat on the toilet and started going at it when suddenly the lights went out. I reached for the only light switch and felt my hand pin to the wall; this was the moment I knew I was in trouble. I felt a ghostly movement in front of me and reactively attempted to block it when I felt a pair of cold, but delightful tits. I was so aroused but scared I shit myself right there on the toilet, but luckily not before Christine yanked my cargo shorts off and went to work on me. Her skills were unlike anything I could have ever imagined. I was so shocked at her skill, as I'm assuming she never had internet access or pornography to learn from. Christine licked up and down my shaft, never ignoring the balls and always coating my member with her saliva. She creeped a finger onto my taint and before I know it, she was massaging my hairy asshole with her cold but gentle finger. She pushed slowly into my ass as she relaxed her throat and took all 10 inches of me down to my balls. I was euphoric. As I began to feel the load creeping up from deep within my balls, her finger starting milking my virgin prostate. I remembered I hadn't showered today as her tongue slobbering against the underside of my nut sack, or what my friends in middle school referred to as "the bacon strip" for its natural, bacon-looking ridges. I couldn't take it anymore. I wanted it to keep going but I felt the point of no return as my tubes emptied into her ghostly throat. She was an apparition, so my hot cum fell out of her body and onto my naked, quivering legs. Christine removed her throat from my now softening member and gave it a kiss with a wink and uttered in what I could only describe as a scary, yet sexy tone: "hey cowboy, you wanna come 'round these parts lookin' the way you do, you're just fixin' to get drained now". I gazed at her perky nipples atop her perfectly shaped tits and lost myself in the thought of worshipping them on my knees, completely submitting to her ghostly power. I immediately turned around and presented my perky ass to her, unshaven and natural; I hadn't shaved for a while, as I had been working so hard providing food for my wife and children these past few months. Christine looked at my puckered, shit-covered ass longingly and said "next time, cowboy, next time". She slowly floated up and up until I caught a glimpse of her perfect, unshaved pussy in her skirt before she disappeared into the ceiling. I collapsed in a puddle of shit and cum as I thanked Christine for the moment of pleasure she gave me that I knew I would think of for the rest of my life.
Posted 12/8/236 out of 6 found this review helpful
Creepy
I was at the western house and i heard a girl laughing. I looked around no one was there except me.
Posted 1/7/163 out of 4 found this review helpful
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