While not really a sex story, there was this one apartment complex I used to live in that was built in the 50’s and haunted as fuck. I had a filter-type ward up around my place for spirits I didn’t want, but let the harmless ones come and go as they pleased.
There was this ONE MOTHERFUCKER… sharp inhale
The ghost of an old man who kept groping me all the time at night. I could feel invisible hands all up my junk as I lay in bed trying to sleep. Eventually I said to the guy, “What the fuck, dude?”. He said he died a virgin and wished he didn’t. Just wanted some ass in all the wrong places.
After letting him vent for a while as well as telling him about the single old lady in the building next door, he never bothered me again. Apparently that was all it took, no brute force needed. XD