I picked his legs up into the air, exposing his slim ass to the camera. Holding his feet up, I could feel the mad pulse pounding in his lovely ankles. Porn I thought I’d died and gone to heaven, literally fucking like there was no tomorrow. I pressed the coolness of his young lips against the tip of my cock. “FUCCCCCCCCCKKKKKKK!! A ghost. What a cock. Next I sat up on the bed and made him sit on me, face to face. And weightless. _______________________________________
The End. In nothing but boxers, there lay my prize of love for one single night, in a lifetime. A ghost. “I think it’s my prostate. I felt his breath on my fingers. I pushed a finger in. Please Note: This is a fabricated story about Fergus
