Page 18 of Taunting the Ghost

“It’s not- that can’t be- it’s a perfectly normal name!” Caleb said, sitting up straight, giving Isaac his full attention.

“Are you sure you saw a real person or…”

All the strange things around Ryan fell into place. How he’d refused to come back with Caleb to hang with his friends when they’d first met. Why he’d been so sad and lonely looking out on the pier before Caleb had approached him.

How Ryan had disappeared without a trace outside after helping with the cooler.

“This is Ryan’s cabin,” Caleb said with a dawning realization. “The cabin that Ryan died in. The cabin that Ryan haunts…”

Ryan was the one who’d pushed their heads together.

Ryan was the one who’d left that message in the mirror for Caleb.

Ryan was the one who kept moving the dildo.

Ryan was the one who-

“I had a blowjob from a ghost!?” Caleb squeaked.

“Yes he’s a- wait, you what?”

Oh hell. Why’d he say that out loud?

“Ryan gave you a blowjob?” Isaac said, sounding more fascinated than he should have been. Why wasn’t he calling Caleb crazy?

“That’s great!” Issac said, still not making any sense. “If that means what I think it means…”

“Jesus Christ!” Caleb cried.

The vibrating dildo was floating in the air in front of him. No one was touching it. It was just - floating!

Caleb would have vaulted over the couch to get away from it, except the strangest thing was happening. One of the mysteriously vanished towels was being used to clean it. And then Caleb’s bottle of lube floated off the couch, and a fresh batch of lube was spread with ghostly fingers.

“Are you seeing this?” Caleb whispered.

“Yeah, what the fuck, Ryan,” Isaac said.

The dildo floated down and down until it was between Caleb’s knees. He pressed himself into the couch, spreading his legs wide instinctively to avoid touching it.

But that was a mistake. He’d just opened himself up in invitation. One that the ghost took, sliding the lubed dildo down his balls.

He should be terrified - this was a ghost! - but he so badly needed to come. It was hard to think straight.

It didn’t help that a part of him wondered… if the ghost fucked him, did that make it gay? Or had he found a loophole to try it out without damaging his reputation?

Isaac had tried it, but Isaac was fearless.

“I didn’t know you could do this,” Isaac said.

Caleb thought Isaac was talking to him, but then Ryan answered, still invisible, “It’s easier with you two, somehow.”

The floating dildo didn’t push. It hovered. Mancingly. The threatening vibe undercut by the vibrant purple color.

His fear of ghosts warred with the absurdity of it all. And part of him, the part that had fantasized about giving Isaac his first pegging experience, wanted to know what the dildo felt like.

Fuck, he wanted to come properly. He wanted to come hard. Just like Isaac had.

“Say yes,” Isaac said, hand still firm on Caleb’s shoulder.