Chapter 2 -- CALEB'S DREAMS.
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There I was the next day. It was very easy for me to locate the bar Sidney Carton and I instantly went in. Caleb Foyer was already there waiting for me. My eyes got wet just seeing him. It was like meeting George, who was happily there waiting for me whenever we met in a bar. And as he did, Caleb stood up then and hugged me and to my greatest surprise, he kissed my mouth fondly.
-Caleb, I appreciate this kiss, but we're totally surrounded by people now.
-I don't give a damn. And among the many things I have to tell you, I will first fess up that I was used to kissing my twin.
-Were you? Oh, my God! Wait just a minute. I'm gonna ask for a drink.
I needed something strong for I didn't know what Caleb would tell me now but he had started kissing my mouth and telling me he used to kiss his twin. So I asked for brandy.
Once I returned to the table he'd chosen, I sat and first he asked me point blank.
-Paul, do you know whether George used to wank over me?
-Not that I know of.
But I was not very convincing.
-You're lying, Paul, I can see it in your eyes. Tell me the truth, please.
-Well, Caleb, only once I've known he's done it, believe me. Don't know if he's ever continued doing it. Well, one afternoon we were watching porn together and he often asked me to look for twins. And well, we shamelessly wanked before the other and suddenly he ejaculated and was mentioning your name aloud.
-Have you just wanked over your twin, George? --I had to ask him.
-I have, can you forgive me, Paul?
But at least we had the agreement we could wank over whomever we wanted. That hadn't shocked me and I made no further questions, Caleb, believe me, that's all I know.
-I know you're saying the truth, Paul and had I known my twin lusted for me, I would have done anything with George, believe me. He's the one I loved most in this world and I would even have given him my ass to fuck. In fact, well, I will tell you something which I don't know whether George ever told you. Till we were 14, we used to have showers together and I remember perfectly well my twin's body. We're exactly alike, Paul. And of course he saw me totally nude too. But at 14, I used to see George totally hard in the shower and soon later he told me we'd better have our showers separately. And then he told me something more.
-I'm gay, Caleb and it's not correct but seeing you naked makes me hard. Can you forgive me?
My response was kissing George's mouth with affection for the first time. Since that day, I always knew he was gay and I was really glad when he matched you, for he'd never had a boyfriend before as you know. And even if I'm not gay, I kissed his lips fondly every day and told him: never worry, George, this is just a token of how much I love you and always will.
-I'm not gay, I have just told you, Paul. Am I not? Well, now I'll tell you my dreams but I have enjoyed so much that now I'm not sure of what my sexual orientation is. I had a gay twin and if he was gay, the most likely thing is that I am gay too.
-But you have enjoyed it with girls, haven't you, Caleb?
-I have, but nothing like the orgasms I've had after dreaming I had sex with George or with you, Paul.
-Later, I'll also tell you my wet dreams with George. They're so vivid that for me it's like having sex with a ghost.
-I can't explain it better than telling you George is here right now, even as we talk, Paul. In fact I've just felt him telling me I should kiss you and that's why I've done it. Now if you allow me, I'll tell you everything.
-One night when I entered my room, I smelled George, that's how it all started but instead of being shocked I loved the feeling that he was by my bed.
-That's the same that happened to me, Caleb. I also felt his smell before the first wet dream. You can tell me.
-That very night, I dreamt we were again having a shower together after so many years. He was rock hard and told me I made him that hard. I would never have objected to his words if ever he had told me but it was a dream and I just smiled at him and kissed his mouth again. And suddenly I saw him bending, level with my cock, and simply took it in his mouth and started to give me his first blowjob. How sweet I found it, Paul! Of course I had no objection now either and simply allowed him and well, I've never had such a good blowjob. He moved on my glans from left to right and...
But I interrupted him.
-That's the way he used to give me blowjobs, Caleb. I'm shuddering now. I can guess how he continued. Finally after a long foreplay on your glans, he gulped it down and continued his wonderful blowjob till you came, isn't it?
-Right, Paul, and in my dreams, I promised myself I would always allow him to give me as many blowjobs as he wanted, but I took a decision. The love you can feel for a twin is amazing, Paul. You want him to experience every good thing you can experience, so now it was me who, when he did not expect such a thing, started to give George my first blowjob. If he'd been alive, I'm sure he would have told me something like: what are you doing, Caleb? You have no need to do such a thing. But in a dream, he simply found it the most natural thing in the world and I simply sucked and sucked my first cock, only regretting I had never done it before and I still remember the scrumptious taste of my twin's semen and I swear that when I woke up the next day, I had an aftertaste of semen in my mouth and my semen was on the sheets.
-Same thing that happens in my dreams, now I will tell you.
-I had similar dreams for a week till one night, I dreamt he had jumped naked to my bed and woke me up with my dick already in my twin's ass.
-Well, if you also want this, I'll have to continue, my sweet George. Whatever you want to do with your brother, you will.
-I've never fucked an ass, Paul, but I swear after that first fuck in a dream or whatever it was, I only want to fuck boys and I'm about to cry just imagining how it would have been if George and I had actually fucked each other. And after a long time in which I had fucked him really deep, for that's how he'd asked me to fuck him, I still can't believe how quickly I turned, showed him my ass and told George to fuck me. Once again I tell you that I would have liked my twin to fuck me, but somehow in this dreams he can do it. And every morning, and I promise this is true, Paul, I wake up with my ass full with semen and if I look at my ass in a mirror, I can see I have now a wide hole.
-The first month, we sucked each other dicks one night and fucked the next till I felt him in my dreams telling me: now you must also please Paul, he needs you. Wait and I'll come to our bed in a few hours but two weeks later I also heard my ghost twin telling me: since now you love it with me, you should also please Paul. Never forget to lick his snake, that's what he tells me but I can't understand his words; don't know whether they could have any meaning for you.
-Caleb, I don't know what's happening to us but George must be really here with us. What you tell me right now is bloodcurdling. You've never seen me shirtless, have you, Caleb?
-Never, why are you asking me?
-I have a snake tattooed on my chest and whenever we had sex, your twin started by licking it.
-Oh, my God and George and I have always liked snakes. We saw any documentary on TV which talked of snakes. We even talked of one day bringing a non-poisonous snake home when he still lived with me but shortly after we spoke about that, he started living with you. So you have a snake on your chest and that's what he meant lick his snake.
-He said that way he could even kiss a snake's tongue and never get poisoned, Caleb.
-So, since I didn't know what licking your snake meant, I'm sorry to tell you that I never did it in my dreams. So George wanted me to please you sexually but I hoped he made me dream of you then. And one night, and always with George's smell in the background, I saw you and I sleeping naked in the same bed. I noticed in my dream that's all you wanted, us sleeping together but in the middle of the night, I surprised you waking you up and sucking your cock, Paul. I've been doing it for a month but since I don't consider that what I've been having is wet dreams but wet realities with my ghost twin or with my ghost twin's guide, I'm sure that if ever I sucked your cock, the taste would be the one I imagined in my "dreams".
-I'm glad you're so open-minded that you're even talking easily with your brother-in-law about giving me blowjobs, Caleb. But believe me: I have no need to have sex with a heterosexual guy.
-I was heterosexual before starting to have my twin telling me what my real desires are. Believe me that after sucking both your dicks, I'm so horny to do precisely that that I had to leave Mildred for now I don't need a girl. And of course the blowjobs I gave you were the ones George had been teaching me to do: of course moving on your glans left to right and swallowing little by little till it was deep in my mouth, but even so always left to right till you finally gave me the gift I was expecting: your semen. I know the taste, Paul, for these days I've even tasted my own cum and it has just the taste of the cum I drank from your dick in my dreams.
-Shit, Caleb, you'd better stop talking, for right now I've creamed my pants.
-So glad you've cum with me, Paul, but I need to tell you everything. After my blowjobs and since you were already wide awake, it was you who sucked my cock and it was like this: you preferred to stick it at once deep in your mouth till almost twenty minutes later, I couldn't help but cum. And you usually tell me that my dick has the same taste as George's. Well, I don't know whether all dicks have the same taste: I've never had one in my mouth, except in dreams, but I can assure you George's dick is exactly like mine and of course they should both have a very similar taste, I guess.
-Anything else, Caleb? But unless you stop, I could even cream my pants again.
-Of course you and I also fuck each other, Paul, and that's what I will tell you now.
-Ok, you can tell me, you're as hot as George.
-Well, Paul, in my dreams you asked me to fuck you twice.
-I'm a bottom, Caleb, and I love being fucked, only that George also liked it, so we had the agreement that he fucked me, then I fucked him and he would end up fucking me a second time.
-Maybe you don't believe me, but that's exactly what I did in my dreams. I started fucking you and you always asked me to drive my dick deeper and deeper.
-Did you like it, Caleb?
-I've never fucked an ass before and let me tell you that if I ever see your ass, I'm sure it will probably be as in my dreams. The shape of your perfect ass is stuck to my mind. But later you fuck me too.
-And what now, Caleb? Not being gay, can you also enjoy being fucked in a wet dream?
-Since it's a dream, it doesn't hurt me at all and I've even thought that one day I have to try being fucked. I cannot die without knowing the pleasure I feel in my dream, it's probably a wonderful experience. And now this might make you shiver again but I swear I wake up with semen in my ass.
-I believe you, Caleb. That's how I wake up every night I dream I'm fucking with George, only that right now we're both sure your twin is a ghost haunting us both so somehow you can understand you can have his semen every morning inside your ass, but mine?
-I don't really know, Paul. But well, now you always ask me to fuck you a second time and if you don't mind my saying this, now you tell me you want to bleed with my dick.
-Exactly what I asked George.
-Glad to know once again I'm telling you what you did with George. Well, I fuck you viciously and make you bleed and thus we have been the last month, one night with mutual blowjobs and one night with mutual fucks.
-All my hair is standing on end, Caleb. Now I will tell you my wet dreams, only that just like you, I think they're not only dreams but real sex with a ghost --and I spent half an hour telling him, and he could see my words matched with what he had told me.
-Well, you know that my twin and I inherited a large country house and we called it Rocky, since it is full of rocks. But after George's death, I became a nudist. I spend the weekends there totally nude, sleep naked, swim in the lake naked and well, everything I do totally nude. And well, I'd like to invite you to spend a weekend there with me. Do you know Rocky?
-You're forgetting that George and I were there for a week. You were not a nudist then.
-I was, but I didn't take my clothes off out of respect for my twin and his husband. Well, I want us to spend a weekend both of us naked, Paul. That's what my twin is asking me to do. I would dare call it The weekend of the snake. And finally I could do what only now I've understood: lick your snake. I have two bedrooms, but my intention is spending both of us totally nude the whole weekend and even sleeping thus every night and maybe this weekend I can do more than just licking your snake.
-Surely you're not suggesting we're gonna have sex, are you?
-Why not? If you're still worried about my heterosexuality, you can forget that notion, Paul. I've never had such sexual fun than having wet dreams with George and with you. Maybe what I really need is precisely a dick, a boy, that's what George has been telling me for two months. So if you agree, we could get into my car and drive to Rocky right now.
-You're crazy, Caleb. You know that for me it would be like watching my late husband naked by me again. And of course I'd love having sex with such a hot guy.
-Please let me discover myself this weekend. At least I'm sure I'd love sleeping naked with you, licking your snake and kiss you, I love your lips, Paul.
-You're crazy, but if you're sure of your desires, I say yes, Caleb. I would just need a shower.
-You could have it in my country house. So come now with me, Paul, let's head to the weekend of the snake --we left Sidney Carton then and entered Caleb's car.
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