This is a new series of television shows that I watch. These are fantasies of the shows as I wish would appear on television. I will list the cast members and their television show names at the beginning of each episode that I write about. I hope you enjoy and join in my TV fantasies.
Cast of Ghost Whisperer; Jennifer Love Hewitt (Melinda Gordon); David Conrad (Jim Gordon/Melinda's husband); Camryn Manheim (Delia Banks/Melinda's new partner); Aisha Tyler (Andrea Marino/Melinda's old partner); Jay Mohr (Rick Payne).
As I stated in my previous story, I am an author of sexually explicit fantasies. I never claimed to be a "so called writer". If you are looking for a perfect composition please stop reading now. There may be grammatical and spelling errors (even though I do use spell check). So if you love sexual fantasies involving television stars, please read on. If you are an English teacher leave now!
The following morning, once Jim was out of sight, Melinda returned home. She took a long relaxing bath, taking her time dressing. She wore a black dress that showed a lot of cleavage. It had a plunging neckline in the front and the back. Her back was bare nearly to her waist. She wore a wide patent leather belt and the skirt was very tight about her ample ass and shapely legs. Below she wore black suede knee length boots. She took a long time applying her make-up. It was perfect and her long dark brown hair was curled and bounced about her shoulders and cascaded halfway down her back. She left the house for the university. She figured out exactly how she was going to repay Jim for fucking Andrea in the ass.
She tapped lightly on the door of Professor Rick Payne's office.
"Come in"; Rick yelled out as he busily combed through stacks of papers on his desk.
As Melinda entered she smiled weakly as she saw how unorganized he was.
Rick was a professor at the university. He specialized in phenomenons, myths and Para-normal activities. He got involved with Melinda over a year ago when she came to him to discuss a spirit she could not convince to crossover. After about three months she had built a trust with Rick and she told him about her being able to see spirits. At first he was skeptical, but once she saw the spirit of his deceased wife, well Rick became a believer.
Without looking up he started; "Hi Melinda, what's up?"
"Oh Rick, I need your help!"
Standing he looked at her and knew she was terribly troubled; still he couldn't help notice just how gorgeous she looked today. She was wearing a knee length black coat belted at the waist, causing her chest to show off prominently. He held out her arms and she came into them,
She rested her lovely head on his shoulders and poured out her heart about what occurred last night, as she finished her story she said; "Rick, I don't know if I can ever forgive him for what he did. It was so personal and should have been done with me, not Andrea!"
He let out a half hearted chuckle; "Melinda, don't you realize that even though he thought it was Andrea, he really did all of those things last night to your body, not Andrea's."
She looked confused; "What are you talking about, I saw what he did and I KNOW it wasn't me."
"Melinda, do actually believe that when Andrea entered your body that your body was turned into hers? Melinda it wasn't you spiritually or mentally, but physically it was you. Even though Jim saw and THOUGHT it was Andrea, in reality he made love to your body. You were repulsed that he put his penis in your, or as you say Andrea's rectum, he ejaculated his sperm into your anus, not Andrea's."
"You make it sound so clinical, why don't you just say what he really did?"
"Okay Melinda, Jim put his cock up YOUR ass and fucked it really good and when he was done, he shot his cum deep in your gorgeous ass."
Her eyes were wide; "You think I have a gorgeous ass?"
"Duhhhhh! What do you think? Let me ask you another question Melinda. You say he fucked Andrea in the ass, and in his mind, he probably did, but here's the question, how does you ass feel this morning? Is it sore? Does it tingle from a cock being up it last night?"
Melinda blushed as she wiggled her tender ass on the sofa; "Well it does tingle when I wiggle it."
He smiled; "That means you were fucked in the ass last night, and seeing it tingles means you loved it. Did you have a bowel movement this morning?"
She looked puzzled at him; "What does that have to do with anything?"
"Simple Melinda, if you didn't have a bowel movement, then unless it leaked out, Jim's cum should still be in your ass."
Talking about this caused Melinda to wiggle about on the sofa again and she responded in little more then a whisper; "Rick, could you please do me a favor and help me check and see of the cum is still there?"
Melinda stood up and looking down at Rick, her hands went to the buckle at the belt about her coat. Pulling it open she slowly undid the three large buttons. As the coat parted she slipped it off her shoulders and caught it in her hands. She tossed it onto the couch and tossing her hair off her shoulders stepped over to Rick. "Well Rick, will you help me check? I need to know for sure."
Turning so her back was to Rick, she belt over at the waist, placing her hands on the arm of the sofa, she turned her head back towards him, her long flowing hair cascaded off her shoulder and brushed across the arm of the sofa. She wet her lips and with one hand reached behind her and slowly slid the tight skirt up her thigh and up over her gorgeous ass.
"Please Rick; I need to know for sure. I know I can trust you to tell me if I was fucked in the ass." As she said this once again she licked her full red lips and looked at him through heavy lidded eyes. She widened her stance and waited.