A few years ago, I met my girlfriend at a friend’s Halloween party.  It was on Devil’s Night, Halloween Eve.  I wasn’t planning on going, but a couple of friends talked me into going. I didn’t wear a costume. It was too late when they finally talked me into going, so I just put on jeans and a nice shirt.  I showed up at nine. Mostly everyone who was invited had shown up by then.  I got there and within minutes I had a drink in my hand and noticed quite a few ladies had very sexy costumes on.  I was surprised that a few of them were checking me out as well.  I decided to take a chance and maybe get a date with the one that caught my eye.

I walked over to the one wearing a sexy pirate costume.  I introduced myself and asked if I could refill her drink. She said sure and walked with me. She said her name was Brandy. I noticed that we were checking each other out. Her blond hair, blue eyes, and long legs, covered in fishnet stockings and high heeled boots had me mesmerized.

We talked and had a few more drinks until she got to know me a little better. It was late and I asked if I could see her again.  Brandy told me that we weren’t done yet.

“Can you take me home?” she asked.

“Sure, I can.  Where do you live?” I asked.

“No silly. Your place” she said. 

Then it dawned on me. Yes, I’m a little dense at times.  We got back to my house in ten minutes.  We didn’t leave the car for another 30 minutes. We were half undressed by the time we hit the front door. 

As soon as the door closed, I had her pinned against the wall, her skirt pulled up and panties pushed to the side. Brandy moaned as I thrust my cock into her dripping wet pussy as I held her up against the wall.  Her legs were wrapped around my waist and her nails dug in my back with each thrust. Then, I walked us over to the kitchen table.  My cock never left her pussy as I walked over and laid her down on the cool granite table. 

Brandy lay flat on the table and then unbuttoned her blouse exposing her voluptuous breasts. They swayed as I continued to pound her pussy.  As she closed her eyes and moaned, Brandy used her legs to pull me closer to her.  With every thrust, I was getting closer to cumming.

“Brandy, I’m going to cum soon. I will pull out before I do.” 

“Don’t you dare!  I want to feel you release your seed inside of me. I’ve been waiting all night for this.” 

I looked at her with a puzzled look but that didn’t last long as I started to thrust even faster. I lifted her legs to my shoulder so I could go even deeper. Brandy let out a deep moan. As I looked in her eyes, I saw them roll to the back of her head and Brandy’s pussy started to tighten as she began to cum all over my hard cock, trying to squeeze me towards my own orgasm. That wouldn’t be too long of a wait. I slid her legs around my waist and grabbed her hips and held her tight as I began thrusting even faster.  I moaned as I felt my balls tingle, I held onto that sensation as long as I could.

The euphoria it gave me was incredible.  It was almost as good as feeling my cum shoot from my cock deep in Brandy’s pussy.  Her nails dug deeper with every rope of cum I squirted in her willing pussy.  We just laid there on the granite table. Spent from our deeply passionate fucking.  We slowly kissed and held each other closely, reveling in the ecstasy we just had.

Brandy suggested we head to the bedroom.  As we hit the bed, we began to share our tongues.  That was the last thing I remembered. We woke up together. And I mean together. We never left each other’s arms as lovers tend to do after falling asleep. When we woke up in the middle of the night. we both realized we were still in each other’s arms. We continued where we left off. She guided my cock into the wet folds of her pussy. Brandy moaned as my cock fully filled her. Our hips moved in rhythm with each other while our climaxes began to build. We moved faster and faster until we looked in each other’s eyes.  As our climax reached the peaks of ecstasy, Brandy’s pussy clenched around my growing cock. It squeezed and squeezed until my cock finally exploded deep in her pussy. Brandy dug her nails yet again in my back and wrapped her legs tightly around my waist and she dug her heels in my ass to keep my cock filling her pussy with my hot cum pulsing in her.  Our lips met once more as we held each other tight, drifting off to sleep thinking of our future together.

I woke up to the pounding of the front door.  I looked around but I was alone. I hurriedly got dressed and made my way to the door and opened it to find two police officers standing on my porch.   They informed me of a car accident and asked if I knew a Brandy Lane. I nodded affirmatively.  They gave their apologies, but she was killed instantly in an auto accident earlier this morning when her car swerved and ran into a tree.

I thanked them for their tact and professionalism. As I closed the door, it was then I broke down and tears fell from my eyes.  I couldn’t believe it. I had finally found my soulmate and now she was gone. I sat there dumbfounded for hours. My phone rang and buzzed nonstop. I finally answered the call.

“Bret, where the hell did you disappear to?” Jake asked me.  I told him I left with a girl and spent the night with her. I also asked if there were any accidents this morning. He worked at a 911 call center.  “No, there weren’t any accidents at all. I’ve been on the switchboard since five am.  It’s been quiet all morning. Why do you ask?“ It was now 930 am.

“No reason. I was curious. Devils Night and now Halloween.“

I was still in a state of shock. Officers tell me my new girlfriend died in a car accident, but Jake told me there weren’t any accidents. I didn’t know what was going on. The next few months were a daze for me. I haven’t seen or heard from Brandy since that first night. I tell friends it was just a one-night stand. I didn’t get her name and it didn’t mean anything.  Even though it meant everything to me.

October rolled around again, and everybody was having Halloween parties on Devil’s night again. I wasn’t in the mood to party, so I stayed home. Alone. I must have dozed off on the couch. I was awakened by the doorbell. “I don’t have any candy!” I yelled. The doorbell rang again. I rushed to the door and opened it up, expecting to find some kids looking for candy.  My jaw dropped. There she was again. Standing right there in front of me. Brandy looked as beautiful as she did last year.

“I’m back again for you, Bret. I know you wondered where I was. I’ve been with you every day.  You can only see me on this night because you are my soulmate. Unfortunately, I was killed in an accident on this night two years ago. It’s the only night soulmates can be together unless the spell is broken.”

I stood there totally in shock. The love of my life is a ghost that I can only see one day a year. No one would believe me and probably think I’m nuts.  I closed the door as I took Brandy by the hand and pulled her into my arms and kissed her. 

“Bret, please take me. I need you. I’ve missed you.” Her lips melted into mine. My hands caressed her hair and slowly moved down her back and I made my way down to grab a handful of her beautiful ass cheeks.

She wasn’t dressed in a costume this time. She wore a red skirt and blouse with white thigh high stockings and red high heeled stilettos. Brandy’s hands unbuttoned my jeans, and her hands went into my boxers and found my erect cock.  Brandy bent down and got on her knees as her lips kissed the tip of my cock, her tongue licked the pre-cum that started to flow out of my cock.  Brandy’s hand stroked my cock as it slid into her warm moist mouth. Her saliva made it easier for her to slide faster in and out of her mouth. I held her flowing blond locks away from her eyes. I needed to see the deep blue in those mesmerizing eyes that I fell in love with a year ago. I saw love mixed with lust and pure desire in her eyes.

I put my hand under her chin to guide her up. I pulled her into me, our tongues meeting as I pushed her back to the wall. My hands slid her skirt up. I got to my knees as my tongue found her glistening pussy. She put one leg on my shoulder while my tongue and fingers worked my magic on her pussy. Bringing her to orgasm is what I’ve longed for.

“Bret, oh how I’ve missed your tender touch." I continued working the folds of her pussy as Brandy dripped juices from her repeated orgasms from my tongue. As I gently nibbled on her protruding clit it sparked yet another orgasm as Brandy pulled my head into her velvet love tunnel. After the first wave or two this orgasm washed away, she pushed my head away from her pussy.  She grabbed my hand and pulled me up. “Come with me. I need that cock in me. I followed her to the bed and held her close to kiss those sweet lips."

I slowly unbuttoned the blouse she was wearing.  Her breasts were so full and almost falling out of her white bra. I released the snap of her bra and freed her breasts and immediately suckled one of them in my mouth as I rubbed the other one firmly but gently with my hand.  After a few minutes, I switched my lips to the other one.

“Oh, Bret. That feels wonderful." Brandy moaned.

I slid her skirt up and my fingers slid into her panties and slid them down past her knees where they fell and pooled at her feet. I lay Brandy back into bed as my tongue worked her way from her stocking clad feet up to her luscious ruby red lips. My cock slid over her clit, teasingly. Moaning, even more, she started to beg. "Bret, don’t tease me. Please, I’ve waited so long. Make love to me all night long.” As I slid my hardened cock past Brandy’s lips, I could feel her pussy engulfing my cock taking every inch I could give her.

“Oh, Brandy.  I’ve wanted you and your pussy for a year.  I have missed you so much,” I said.

“Oh, Bret. Yes. I’ve longed to feel you in me again. Fuck me like never before." As I started to fuck Brandy’s pussy, I also used my thumb to rub her clit. Her senses went into overload as she began to cum once again on my cock.

“It feels like we have never been apart, Brandy.  I’ve wanted to be with you since you left last year.”

“Bret, cum for me, with me. I want your cum to fill me up.  Give yourself to me. Please, Baby!”

“Brandy, I can’t hold out much longer. I’ve wanted to give this to you for so long." I grabbed her hips as I fucked her harder and faster. My orgasm was building in my balls. Brandy rubbed her clit with me but then her hand slid a gently grabbed at my balls.

“Oh, Bret. You are so full, please give me all of that cum. Cum for me.”

I couldn’t hold out any longer, Brandy’s soft hand massaged my balls triggering my orgasm. “Brandy, I’m going to cum. I’m cumming for you baby!”

“Bret, yes. Oh fuck. I’m cumming too." Her legs wrapped around me and held me so I couldn’t pull out.” Brandy’s juices flowed out of her pussy with every thrust. My cock was covered in a musky sweet mixture of both of us.

Brandy released her grip on me then she crawled over and began cleaning my cock with her mouth, savoring every drop. Then she crawled up to me and shared our juices as our tongues became intertwined.

“Bret, that was incredible. No one could ever make love to me as you can. Never.” She said. I looked over to see those beautiful eyes of hers, but I was met with sadness in her eyes.

“Brandy… you’re going to leave me again, aren’t you?”

“Bret, I am always with you. Soulmates never leave each other. Kiss me until we meet again.” I fell asleep holding Brandy. When I woke up, I was alone once more. How would I get through another year till I could see and touch Brandy again? I did feel her presence next to me though.

I was determined to come up with a solution.  I began to research ghosts.  I knew it was far-fetched but what did I have to lose?  I needed to try anything to get Brandy back in my life.  I had a friend who was knowledgeable in witchcraft, so I gave her a call.  Macy has been my friend for years, but she was always a little different than the other girls.  I think that’s why I liked hanging out with her.  I didn’t judge her.

Macy’s grandmother had told her stories from her great-grandmother that had been passed down for centuries.  Macy’s family was originally from Salem, Massachusetts. Her family had moved away in fear of being accused of witchcraft. 

Her grandmother had taught her basic spells when she was growing up.  She also gave her a book of more advanced spells.  It took a few months but, Macy had found a spell that would make a ghost or apparition appear and come back to life.  She did warn me that there was no way to reverse the spell.  The only downfall was that we had to wait for a full moon.  That was on October 30, Devil’s night.  It was less than two months away. Macy gathered everything we would need for the spell.

“Are you sure you want to do this?”  Macy asked.  “If it works you will be the only one who can see or touch the ghost.  People may end up thinking you’re crazy.”

“It doesn’t bother me in the least.  I only have a few friends anyway.  You’re the only one I could trust with this.”

“Wow. Thanks, Bret.  That’s the nicest thing anyone has ever said to me.”

“I meant every word, Macy.  Now, what do I need to do for this spell?” I asked.

Macy opened her bag and got things out.  I noticed there were two vials of whatever Macy had prepared for the spell.  She turned down the lights and lit some candles and told me to just relax.

“Macy, why are there two vials?  I only have one ghost.”  I asked.

“That’s where you’re wrong.  There are two.  I have one as well.  You gave me the courage to go through with this spell.  I’ve had it since my boyfriend died a few years ago.”

“I’m so sorry Macy.  I remember that now.  You never talked much about him afterward.”

“Yes, but you were always there for me to talk to.  You were my shoulder to cry on.  The least I can do is help you.  With me helping you, it gave me the courage to help myself.  I know it is an unorthodox way to find love.  Jason is worth it to me.”

I was watching Macy as she got everything together. Macy had me light some Dragons Blood incense as she started to chant something.  The words were inexplicable to me.  Like it was another language or something.  She poured some crystals into two bowls and then added the vials of liquid to each bowl.  The room was filled with the smoke of the burning incense.  I saw her glance my way and she nodded to me as if to say everything was good.

I heard a crack of thunder and saw a flash of lightning, then all the lights in the neighborhood went out.  The only light was coming from the candles Macy lit and the full moon outside.  Just then, there was a knock on the door.  Macy nodded to me to answer it.  I opened the door and saw my beautiful Brandy. She was standing beside a man that looked maybe five years older than her. I guessed it was Jason by the way Macy’s eyes got wide and the smile on her face grew tenfold. I asked them to come in and shut the door behind them.

Brandy walked over to me to greet me with a long hug and an even longer kiss.  Macy was also kissing and hugging Jason.  I held onto Brandy like never before.  I had felt her presence throughout the year, but it wasn’t the same as when I held her.  My hands caressed every part of her body that I could reach.  Brandy was having some self-control issues herself.  Her hands were on my ass and my cock.  Macy and Jason were busying themselves like we were. 

Finally, Macy broke up the long-awaited reunion of us.  Brandy walked over to Macy and hugged her and kiss like they were long lost friends.  I was a little confused.  I wondered how Brandy was so friendly with Macy since they just met.

Jason walked over to me and offered me his hand in friendship.  I reached out to shake his hand and he took it and pulled me into a bro hug.

“Thanks for loving my sister as much as you do,” he said.

I was confused, to say the least.  Macy walked over to me as Brandy and Jason sat down together.

“Bret, I need to explain something.  Brandy is Jason’s sister. They were both killed in a car accident a few years ago.  I never knew that you fell in love with Brandy at that Halloween party a few years ago.  I never put the two together until you came to me with your questions about ghosts.”

“Sister? That explains a lot.  Now, I know why you acted the way you did. You lost two people you love.”

“Yes, I did. But I didn’t want to burden you with my problems.”

“You are never a problem, Macy,” I said as I hugged her tight.

“Thanks, Bret.  It got better when I started to see Jason again with every full moon. It was hard keeping it a secret, especially from you.  I figured you would think I was nuts or something. Then, you tell me you met a girl who is also a ghost who only appears on Devil’s Night.  That is when I realized it was Brandy.  She met you that night so that’s why she can only come back on that night every year until now.”

Macy had me light more candles and the incense in the room.  Brandy and Jason took their respective seats across from one another.  They were waiting for Macy and myself to finish and take our seats next to them.   The lightning and thunder were going strong outside.  Macy lit the two bowls of crystals and liquid.  The flames shot up and burned an orange and blue flame.  We could feel the heat radiating from the bowls. We sat down beside Jason and Brandy.  Macy continued with her chanting, Brandy squeezed my hand out of nervousness and a little fear.  I squeezed back. I was feeling the same way. 

There was another crack of thunder and flash of lightning.  The flames from the bowls shot up and then were snuffed out by a gust of wind.  There was a cloud of smoke circling us.  Brandy inched closer to me and I wrapped my arm around her.  Jason was doing the same to Macy. 

After a few minutes, the room was dark and silent.  The storm had passed.   The thunder was very faint in the distance when we did hear it.  Brandy had loosened her grip on me and was growing more relaxed.  Thunder cracked loudly out of the blue.  The full moon was shining through the picture window directly shining on Brandy and Jason.  The bowls had mysteriously re-ignited into a deep red flame. 

I don’t know how to describe it, other than by saying it looked like Brandy and Jason were glowing in the moonlight.  The flames died out and everything got quiet again.  I stood up and walked over to the window.  I saw nothing outside but the full moon.

Brandy was standing beside me, grabbed my hand, and pulled me back to the couch.  Macy was in Jason’s lap making out with him, Brandy sat me down and slid off her panties, then she pulled my jeans down and climbed on my lap and eased her wet pussy onto my hard cock.

Brandy started grinding on my cock as our tongues danced.  We didn’t notice Macy and Jason walking towards my spare bedroom until Macy stopped and kissed Brandy on the cheek, then she looked back at me and gave me a wink before her eyes drifted down towards my cock.  She gave me a sly smile and dragged Jason towards the room. 

“Bret, take me to bed and make love to me.”  Brandy whispered to me.  I picked her up and carried her to the bedroom.  I laid her down on the bed and crawled in bed with her.  We began kissing again, only this time with much more passion.  Soon our clothes were thrown to the floor. 

Brandy climbed on top of me and her lips were all over my body.  She slid her bare pussy up and down on my cock.  She rolled herself onto her back and pulled me with her.  She looked me deep into my eyes.  Her hands rubbed my cock and led it to her pussy, she eased my cock in slowly as her soft folds surround it until I was fully in her.  We just looked at each other as my cock and her pussy contracted to the beats of our hearts. 

We kissed again.  We were finally making love again.  Our bodies never separated for an instant.  Brandy had several orgasms before I couldn’t control, myself any longer.  I shot my cum in Brandy as she started to orgasm yet again.  Her pussy gripped my cock and drained it of everything I had left.  We just basked in the afterglow of our lovemaking, wishing and hoping it wouldn’t come to an end. 

We could hear Macy and Jason through the walls. It sounded like they were having a good time.  Brandy started to rock her hips while I was still buried deep in her pussy.  I never fully lost my erection and in no time, we were back in full swing.  I rolled Brandy back on top of me so that she could ride me.  She became very vocal in that position.  It seemed like she wanted to outdo Macy.  I helped her out by thrusting my hips upward.  In a matter of minutes, Brandy’s hands were on my chest helping brace herself as she climaxed again.  I shot another load of cum in her pussy.  When I was done, she collapsed on me.  Our arms were wrapped around each other.

“I love you, Bret.”

“I love you, Brandy.”

“Brettttt! Wake up! Wake up!” Macy screamed at me through the closed door.

I jumped awake not knowing what was going on.  I looked around and saw I was alone in bed when Macy broke through the door.  She jumped in the bed and wrapped her arms around me,

“Whoa, there Macy. Take it easy.”

“It worked, it worked. Jason is back!  I woke up in his arms. Where is Brandy?” Macy asked as she looked around. The excitement left her face.  She turned a pale, ashen white when she didn’t see Brandy in bed with me.  I could feel the dam about to break when she looked at me.

“I’m so happy for you Macy.”  She wasn’t letting me go. I just sat there feeling numb all over. On one hand, I was happy for Macy and Jason that the spell worked. But then again, maybe it wasn’t meant to be for me to be happy. 

“Bret, I’m sure it’s not as bad as it looks. Come on and get dressed. We are going out for coffee. I will not take no for an answer and you know that.” 

“I’m only going because I know I won't hear the end of it from you.  Give me ten minutes.”

“Sure thing. I’ll grab a change of clothes.”

Macy shut the door and I grabbed a pair of jeans and threw them on.  I was grabbing a shirt when I heard Macy scream again. I ran out to the living room.  I couldn’t believe my eyes. There she was.  If Macy hadn’t been there, I wouldn’t have believed it myself.  Brandy was standing there, beautiful as ever. For some reason, I couldn’t make myself walk towards her.  Brandy slowly walked towards me.  Tears were falling down my cheeks because I was so happy.  I couldn’t believe it. 

“Bret, I am…”  she started to say as I cut her off.  I took her in my arms and held her tight. 

“You’re never getting away from me ever again,” I said.

“Bret, I woke up early and realized that the spell worked.  I wanted to surprise you with something we never had before, breakfast in bed with my soulmate.  I thought I’d get back before you’d wake up.  I never wanted to cause you any hurt, ever again.  Can you forgive me, honey?”

“There is nothing to forgive.  You’re here with me now.  That’s all that matters.”

Epilogue

We all talked that day.  We decided it was best to move away so we wouldn’t have to explain how Brandy and Jason were back.  We had found houses next to one another in a town about an hour away.  No one was the wiser.  I was living next door to my best friend and sharing my life with my soulmate.  From this day forward our favorite holiday was Devil’s Night/Halloween.  We always made sure we had the best Halloween decorations on the block.