[kiasusam]

Part 5

”Well it looks like you won!” he said.”Yep, there is no such thing as ghosts! Now, about that bet,” I said, smiling.
The next day started with a bang, for I was rudely awoken by a fender bender just outside my parent’s home. I got up to have a look. It turned out to be the next-door neighbour. She’d backed into a van while coming out of her driveway. I had to laugh, because I couldn’t stand the woman.

I then started to remember the day before; I’d made a bet with a friend that a certain house was not haunted. The bet had been to stay in the house for one night; if I could do it, I could fuck his girlfriend. I did stay in the house for the night, but what I didn’t tell my friend was that the house was indeed haunted. In fact, two very friendly ghosts had seduced me.His girlfriend’s name was Tania, she was the cause of many a wet dream, now I had the chance to bed her, and I wasn’t about to let it go. I couldn’t forget about the ghosts I had intimate relations with, but who would believe me even if I did tell, so I chose to keep it a secret.

"Son, are you awake?” my mother shouted.”Yes Mom, I’m just getting dressed.”While at breakfast I received a telephone call, Tania was coming around that evening, and wanted to know if it was convenient, I told her yes knowing that my parents were going out on the town. With a smile on my face, I continued to finish my cereal, just then my zipper started to unzip itself."Oh no,” I blurted out.”What’s wrong son?” my mother asked. What could I say; two ghosts had followed me home, and at this very moment were passing my cock to one another under the table giving me a blowjob. ”I forgot to give that book back to Mick,” I lied. Shifting uncomfortably at the table and not wanting to give anything away, I tried to eat my breakfast a little faster."Yo, slow down son, you’ll give yourself indigestion,” my father said. I could feel their mouths around my cock, sucking and slurping, I was getting very aroused, but found it almost impossible to keep a straight face, fortune however was on my side, for my parents finished their breakfasts and started to clear the table.

"Sorry Dad, I’m in a hurry.”Son, your eighteen years of age, you’ve got all the time in the world, savor It,” he replied, looking at Mom.My mother smiled and then continued to clear the table; meanwhile the ghosts were bringing me to a climax.”Oh that was good!” I said.”It was only cereal dear,” my Mother replied.