Taken By A Ghost is a Paranormal Erotica short story - M/F. This erotica short story contains explicit content, erotic situations, graphic language and is suitable for readers 18 and over.The inn on the California coast was always rumored to have ghosts. It was part of the old Gothic inn’s charm and appeal. Anna’s aunt assured her that was all marketing. The pictures in the dining room were pretty convincing, especially of the handsome young sailor who was lost at sea just off of where the inn stood. His name was Jared. Anna tried to put the ideas out of her head. But it was hard to ignore the strange sounds she heard. She didn’t know that both her uncle and her aunt had been visited and pleasured by ghosts. They both could have told her how real the ghosts really were. Soon she was having visions of Jared and his lost lover Sophia. Finally one night she was possessed by Sophia and she made love to Jared in an encounter that would change her life forever. Will the two lovers be together at last?Excerpt“I had that dream again.”She had a slow and solemn tone to her voice. Aaron gently slipped his arms around her middle as she gazed out on the angry sea and held her for comfort.“It was another time. I was not with you in this warm and safe inn. I was on a ship and the sea was tossing us about like toys. You were not there, my darling husband. The men on the ship were hardened men of the sea. Even they were getting sick from the waves. Then I saw him.Stephanie was no longer in her husband’s gentle arms in her mind. She had entered that dream and was living it as she spoke it.“He was a head taller than the other rough men. He took me and dragged me to a state room on the rough ship. He threw me on the bed. The ship tossed and I was thrown off the bed, but he did not budge. With one hand he pulled me to the bed and pushed up my skirt to fuck me.”Aaron felt his wife pushing back against his body and felt her arms clawing at his pants. Her head was back and eyes closed as she swooned into the vision of being made the sex slave of a rough sailer who died on a ship off the coasts that were just below the rocky cliffs of the inn. Aaron knew that this was no dream. This was an encounter with the beyond.“Yes Captain Stolz, fuck your slave girl.”
