The Ghost of 66 Pruit Lane

By Jakob "JC" Klunyk

Published on May 23, 2020

Gay

The following story contains graphic and non consensual sexual acts & language between a Ghost and underage teen. If material of this nature offends you, or it is illegal in your jurisdiction for you to view it, DO NOT READ any further.

This is a work of fiction and any similarity between real people or events is purely coincidental. As this is fiction, safe sex practises are not always followed by the characters, but should be by you.

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The Ghost of 66 Pruit Lane By Jakob

Chapter four

Tom couldn't believe what has happening, he could feel something lodged between the cheeks of his ass and something had briefly touched on his hole. The only person who had ever touched him there was his doctor when he went for his team physical. So he was not prepared for it when the object back there started to rub circles on top of his hole. Tom couldn't help the moan that escaped his lips, he also couldn't help but notice the tent that was starting to form in his briefs, poking out the open front of his jeans. Lord Pruit also noticed the erection half formed in the boys underwear, Lord Pruit decided that this would be a good time for the boy to lose his jeans. He pulled his hand from the back of the boys underwear, Lord Pruit brought his hand up to his nose and took in a ghostly breath of an aroma that was pure boy. Lord Pruit then released his grip over Tom's mouth and since he wanted both hands he used his ghostly powers to levitate the boy a few inches off the ground. With his hands bound behind his back and his feet no longer touching the floor Tom hand no chance in resisting what happened next. Lord Pruit loved this part, he loved watching the blush that inevitably formed on a boys cheeks when their pants were removed for them. Lord Pruit reached out with both hands and caressed Tom's bare skin just above the top of his jeans. Starting with his hands together, arms wrapped around the boy, the caress went from just below Tom's navel and slid around until the hands were on his hips. Tom could feel something hook into the top of his open jeans at his hips and couldn't help but stare as his jeans began to descend down his legs apparently of their own volition. Once the boy's jeans were down as far as his knee's Lord Pruit changed tactics, he released the top of Tom's jeans, then moving around in front of the boy he grabbed the hem of the boy's jeans from each ankle and gave a mighty tug. Tom watched as his jeans came sailing off his legs and disappeared into the darkness down the hallway. Tom looked down at his body and blood slowly filled his cheeks. There he was hovering a few inches above the floor in nothing except a pair of baby blue low rider briefs. Tom had picked them out especially as he had planned a date for later in the day. These briefs were a size too small for him but made his bulge look all the bigger. Lord Pruit stood back up to his full height and took in the boys near nakedness, his eyes fixed on Tom's midsection, those brief were pure sin, they were hardly big enough to cover the root of the boys cock, the boys hairy bush was in full view, Lord Pruit made his way around the back to see that the brief also exposed about three inches of the top of his ass crack. Lord Pruit returned to stand in front of the boy. Looking down at the boy's crotch Lord Pruit found he could not help himself, his hand reached out and started running through the wiry hair that made up the boys bush. After a few passes with his finger, Lord Pruit brought his face down and pressed his nose into the bush, the essence of the boys testosterone fuelled stench filled his ghostly lungs. Ecstasy filled Lord Pruit, this was the smell that kept him bound on the earthly plain, as long as Teenage boys continued to invade his house, for what ever reason, he would remain to experience them to the full. Lord Pruit remembered the last boy's to invade his home, two months ago two strapping young fourteen year old boys had entered his house to prove their courage to their friend and had ended up spending two whole weeks locked up naked in his play room while Lord Pruit violated their bodies to his own immense sexual pleasure. One of the powers he had discovered after he had spent some time on the ghostly plain was the ability to make anything he desired manifest. This ability made one of Lord Pruit's more extreme fetishes come to reality. When he made one of these boys take objects into their bodies that would normally be classed as way too big, that's when his orgasms were the biggest and best. He will forever remember the looks on those boy's faces as one of them found his jaw forcibly opened and a life size horse dong forced in and down his throat. That horror expression when the boy had realised that the dong was twitching and emptying something down his throat was pure euphoria to Lord Pruit. When he had materialised the dong he had made a hollow receptacle inside it that emptied out through a tube in the tip, Lord Pruit had filled the hollow with a very thick load of his own cum, then using his powers had made it empty out down the bows throat in a realistic version of a cumming dick. As a finally humiliation for these two boys, when he had finally grown board of his toys, Lord pruit had arranged it so they were found lying together naked at the edge of the woods a few cum filled condoms scattered around them and the pièce de résistance was the cum filled condom lodged half way up inside one of the boys asses. While the area was a lot more liberal then when he was alive, and Gay marriage was widely accepted, out of wedlock sex was not. Lord Pruit's ghostly laugh could be hear echoing through out the woods when news filtered back to him that Shot Gun Weddings were still a thing and his fourteen year old play things were now married.

Next: Chapter 5


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