Paranormal Violence
By A. Ronk
Published by A. Ronk
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Copyright © 2011 by A. Ronk
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My own Place
Just out of highschool with a great job, I decided it’s time to have a place of my own. I found a beautiful apartment in an old victorian home right within my home town. It is a two bedroom with a great balcony off of the master bedroom! I took the apartment on the spot and now its time to move in!
Getting set up is hard, but it is definitly worth it to have a place all to myself and to do what I want. I decided to throw a kickass homewarming party and invite everyone I know. Just as that thought entered my mind, the phone started ringing. “Lisa, how is the new place? When are we going to party girl, I have tons of alcohol I can bring”!
That was Melissa, my best friend whom I work retail with at a posh clothing store. We get along fantastically even though there is a little bit of an age gap. She is tall and slender with medium length chocolate brown hair! Piercing blue eyes were definitly the first thing you notice when you see Melissa. I am average height, long flowing red hair with blonde streaks throughout. Green eyes light up my face but I think my breasts are the first thing men notice on me, the second being my ass. I was blessed with a perfect hour glass shaped body and my curves kick ass!
I told Melissa that tomorrow night will kick off the new apartment party and to invite every hot guy she could! I had off of work today so I was going to be busy unpacking all of my boxes! I found the perfect outfit while going through my boxes! My lovely black mini skirt was sure to get me some attention, matched with a nice feminie pink lace tanktop! If I can’t get a date wearing this then there is no hope!
First night alone
I snuggled into my bed wrapped up in my fuzzy fleece comforter. It was so warm and relaxing, but I could not seem to fall asleep. Besides the excitement of having my own home and knowing that I was going to have my first house party there were some other oddities keeping me up. It had sounded as if someone was walking around my bed and I had the eerie feeling that I was being watched. I got up a few times to double check that the doors and windows were closed and locked. Then I decided to have a warm glass of milk. I was getting sleepy and jumped backed into my warm bed.
At some point I was fast asleep. However, my eyes shot open at 3:33 a.m. Ugh, why must I awake at such a lude hour. There it was again though, thump, thump , thump and then it stopped. Right next to where my head was resting on my feather pillow. I gasped a bit and sat straight up and switched on the lamp on my night stand. “Stop it Lisa, it is just an old house with a lot of creeky happenings”. I said this out loud mostly to calm myself and believe my own words. It wasn’t working too well though.
I fell back asleep sitting up with my light on. At 7:00 am my alarm yelled at me to get up and get my day started! My comforter was on the end of my bed and I could only imagine kicking it off from being so scared the night before. I worked out for an hour and then decided it was time to get showered and dressed and head out to pick up party food and some throw away cups and plates!
I turned on my shower to let the water get nice and hot and steamy and started to undress. The door was open into my bedroom and I kept thinking I would see something out of the corner of my eye. I closed the door and felt a little more sane. I stepped into the large clawfoot tub and closed the curtain that surrounded it completely! The water felt so nice and hot, running down my entire body. As I looked up I saw a dark shadow standing in front of the curtain. I screamed as I ripped the curtain open to only reveal the empty bathroom in which I entered.
Was I going crazy or what? I know what I saw, but yet nothing was there. I got out and dried off and got dressed. The thought left my mind of the creepy shadow and I was out into town to start my day.
Party Time!
Melissa showed up at 6:00pm and we decided to order some pizza and get the house set up. We put out bowls of pretzels and chips and different dips and salsa for the guests. She looked gorgeous in her blue mini denim dress and I rocked my leather skirt outfit. We had alcohol set up all along one table as a makeshift bar. There was everything imaginable! I only had a drink on holiday occasions before so this was all new to me. Melissa, who is of legal age drank on most weekends. I was just praying that I don’t make a fool of myself or get sick on someone.
The guests started pouring in about 9 p.m. There were so many guys, none of whom I knew personally. Music was blasting and everyone was either dancing or playing drinking games all at different areas of the home. I had made myself some cola with some Jack Daniels in it. It was a little harsh and hot going down for the first drink or two, after that though it was smooth sailing. Melissa was off dancing and grinding on some guy in the corner. I was sitting on a barstool enjoying some pretzels with my drink when the most gorgeous man came and sat down next to me. “Great party you have here! I’m Nick, nice to meet you!”
“This is a great party”, I slurred slightly but just giggled at it. “I’m Lisa, nice to meet you as well Nick”. He poured me another drink and we moved onto the sofa for some more conversation.
Around midnight there were only a few party people left. Melissa was all over her new found love interest and had asked if they could crash in the spare bedroom. I saw no issue with it but wasn’t sure how they felt about sleeping on a futon. Another guy had passed out in my chair was dead to the world. Then there was Nick, whom I was really getting into. We both enjoyed outdoor activities, had good family values and loved bowling! I was very drunk right now and found it hard to have any composure. He had leaned in front of me to hand me my drink when I just leaned in and started kissing him. It was a very passionate kiss. His lips were nice and full and so warm and wet. His hazel eyes had closed and grabbed me by my lower back and pulled me into him. He picked me up and walked me into my bedroom and layed me down onto my bed. The whole time we did not stop kissing. His shirt came off to reveal a perfect six pack abs that resembled something you would only see in a spartan movie. His light brown hair was a mess but in the most sexy way. He had a tribal tattoo on his huge arm that bulged ever so huge.
I had followed suit and took off the top I was wearing. My perky C cup breasts took his attention from kissing my lips to gliding his tongue around my nipple. He was grinding hard against my crotch and I could feel he had a very large package that was rock hard. I was so drunk that I just wanted him right then and there and all reservations were out the door. I had only had an intimate experience twice in my life and felt a little inexperienced. Nick had slid his hand up my skirt and was rubbing around my vagina on top of my sexy pink lace panties. The wettness I had was just pouring through, soaking his hand. He slid them to the side a few times, trying to get a nice feel of my hot skin, letting his fingers place slightly inside of me. I had started kissing every inch of his neck and nibbled playfully on his ear and he turned to butter in my hands. I reached down and started to rub on the outside of his jeans where his penis was bulging so big I almost envisioned it busting right out. He pulled my panties off and moved my skirt up slightly, caressing my inner thigh. He had unzipped his pants and stripped down to his boxers. He was definitly the hottest man I had ever seen. After an hour of foreplay he had made the move of getting ontop of me missionary and putting himself inside of me. I was so tight that it me wince at first, then I got lost in the lust that tickled me from head to toe. He made love to me for hours and I was in and out of consciousness from all of the liquor I had consumed. It was the best night ever.