“To- uh- what?” Caleb said.
“I’ve been trying to help Ryan pass on since I first met him,” Isaac said. “It’s a well-known fact that ghosts can’t move on until they’ve let go of their biggest regret.”
“And Ryan’s regret is not fucking me!?” Caleb said.
If a ghost did it, then it didn’t count, right? It wasn’t like Caleb was in danger of being turned gay. And Isaac had made it look like it felt so good…
Ryan twisted the dildo back and forth, the friction against his hole sending a zing of pleasure straight to his cock.
Why was he still so fucking hard?
At least he wasn’t the only one. Isaac was still hard too, not going soft as quickly as he usually did. Just what the fuck was going on? Was there something special about Halloween that made them a couple of horn dogs?
Or had he been so pent up after weeks and months of having problems with his ex-girlfriend that his body was finally letting loose.
It couldn’t be the situation. The dildo threatening to split him open. Isaac holding him in place.
“Say yes,” Isaac said again. “Please bro, you said you’d do anything I wanted this weekend. I want this.”
“I guess it’s not real if it’s with a ghost,” Caleb said - a mistake.
“This feel real enough for you?” Ryan said, pushing the dildo against Caleb’s tight hole.
Caleb didn’t mean to let it in! It just… happened. His hole opened up like it had been waiting for this moment its whole life.
“Shit,” Isaac said, looking just as surprised as Caleb felt. “This might just work.”
What might work? He was so confused. How did having a dildo up his ass help Ryan pass on?
“You know I’d do anything for you bro, but…” Caleb was caught between a cock and a hard place. He wanted to come so badly. But there was a ghost! But he knew the ghost. And Isaac was right here with him…
“Please?” Ryan said softly, applying soft pressure to Caleb’s cock.
Caleb nodded. He couldn’t bring himself to speak the words.
Better to take a dildo up the ass by a ghost than admit he was afraid. Of the ghost. Of being turned gay.
What little words he was capable of disappeared the moment more of the dildo was pushed inside him.
At first, it hurt. It was a tight fit, just as Isaac had said. But the more it worked him open, the more he adjusted to it, the better it felt.
It was good. Almost too good.
But if something so simple would help Ryan, then why not? It’s not like it was hurting anything. A ghost pegging you with a dildo was all the loophole he needed to enjoy this. It wouldn’t turn him gay.
“He’s taking it so well, isn’t he?” Ryan said.
“Yeah,” Issac said shakily.
Without warning, the vibrator turned on. Caleb threw his head back, groaning, spreading his legs wider to accommodate Ryan.
The dildo was pushed deeper, pumped in and out of him, the lube applied so thickly it squelched obscenely.
Caleb gripped the armrest with one hand, while the other reached up to grab Isaac’s wrist. Needing assurance that Isaac was still here.
“It’s good, isn’t it?” Isaac said with confidence. And he would know.
Caleb nodded wordlessly. Helplessly.