Chapter 8

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           Damon had become restless and agitated. Rickey and Phil had been getting on his last gay nerve and he needed some space. He remembered a new couple had moved into the house and that they were both single which told him that the gentleman or the man of the house was probably gay. He decided he would pop in and check things out for himself.

Damon stood in the shadows watching Donovan sleep. He sure is one good looking man Damon thought to himself as he slowly approached the bed. The summer heat had been relentless and the central air conditioning had not yet been installed and so Donovan slept with his window open hoping a nice breeze might help cool the room off. He also slept naked with only a thin white sheet coving him which he had managed to toss to the side in his sleep exposing his near perfect body.

Damon was awe struck with the magnificent specimen of a man that lay sleeping before him. Lust filled his heart as he stared down at the 9 inch erection his sleeping beauty was now sporting. Not able to control himself any longer Damon slipped into bed and positioned himself between Donovan's muscular legs. Bending down he inhaled the sweet yet musky scent emanating from the young man's well groomed crotch. That was all it took, and before Damon or Donovan either one knew what was going on Damon had Donovan's cock buried in his hot wet mouth.

Donovan shifted ever so slightly spreading his legs wide open as if somehow aware of what was going on. Damon's excitement swelled within him as he worshiped the new owner's beautiful cock. Using his mouth and right hand he gently yet firmly began to suck and work the shaft while cupping Donovan's balls in his left; massaging them gently.

Donovan's hips instinctively began to rise up driving his tool deeper into Damon's throat. Still sound asleep Donovan ground his hips in rhythm to Damon's sucking. His cock began to grow and stiffen even more signaling he was close to climaxing. At one point Damon could have sworn he saw the young man open his eyes look around and then lay back down. In truth Donovan had woken slightly but not enough to be aware that was going on was not a dream.

Damon continued his ghostly oral assault on the young man, sucking, lick, and stroking. Donovan's head was now spinning with pleasure and confusion as he tried to make sense of what was happening to him. He had never felt anything so unworldly before. His climax built slowly and strongly inside of him until it exploded causing every fiber of his being to tingle and rock with sensation. His dick erupted like a volcano spewing its hot molten lava form the tip. Contraction after agonizing contraction continued to send his hot juices into the air until he has nothing left to give.

It was his climax that woke him from the intense sexual dream he was having. Having thought he had been having a wet dream Donovan quickly jumped out of bed to clean himself up and change the sheets, only to discover there was not a drop of semen anywhere to be found! He found this odd since his cock was still rock hard and spasming with left over semen oozing from the tip. Where had the rest of it gone he wondered? Still a bit confused and sweating like a gay man in church Donovan climbed into the shower and chalked it all up to being one of life's little mysteries.

Having cooled off and feeling like he could sleep again Donovan returned to bed and fell fast asleep. Unaware that Damon was not the only Spector that would be paying him a visit that night.

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After watching what he thought had been merely a dream unfold before his eyes Donovan quickly came to the realization that he had received his second blow job from a ghost; and gay ghost at that!

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