Two Visitors

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Two Visitors

Chapter One

Leo and I had been lovers for a couple years at the beginning of the twenty-first century but had separated due to his desire for too regularly having threesomes. If it hadn't been for his desire to be sandwiched too often we would probably have stayed together, I had fallen in love not only with him as a man but also with his body and the way he made love to me. After we separated he moved from the rural area where I was working off a college loan in the regional hospital to a larger urban setting to teach once more. I had signed an agreement to have my medical school payments taken over that wasn't much more than indentured servitude. I had two more years of slavery on the contract. Two years that couldn't pass fast enough, I didn't like the hospital or city.

When we first moved to the town (small city) I had found a small wooden shack (LOL), really it was not much more than eight hundred square feet. The outside didn't look like it could be inhabited but when you managed to pull the front door open everything you saw was as modern as what showed up in the latest issues of Architectural Digest. Neither of us had the time to do much to the yard although we promised each other and when he left I hired a kid that lived down the road to mow the grass and left the flower beds go untended.

The first time I went home and Teddy was mowing the grass I was impressed with his strong teenage body and the deep overall tan. He had told me he was on the High School wrestling team, so the body was not that much of a shock but having a sixteen year old mowing my lawn wearing nothing but his worn jock strap, was. I had gone through a class the previous week on the hospital staff's responsibility to report sexual abuse so I know that the legal age of consent in the state is seventeen. If I hadn't known that, I might have done more than let my hand flick his left nipple when I invited him in for a drink of water and a chance to cool off: if you must know, to show off his muscles and packed jock strap.

After that I would see him every two weeks when our schedules matched up. He did an adequate job and was a pleasant sight after a night spent working in the ER, often punctuated with blood and gore. I wanted to ask him when he was going to turn seventeen but our conversations had never gotten that personal even though he was showing almost his entire body to me without modesty, he always sat with his legs spread wide when I had him in for a drink. I'm no angel, once or twice I took an inappropriate grope of his butt cheeks but I didn't try pushing my fingers into the crack. Teddy hadn't reacted at all on those occasions, I didn't know whether it was because he didn't mind, was afraid to say anything because he needed the little money I paid him or was just used to being touched when wrestling. Or most unthinkable, wanted sex with me.

"Paulo, if you let me stay at the shack for a week I'll finally clean out the flower beds like I promised two years ago." Leo hadn't found a summer job after school was out so he had been doing a lot of traveling that year and wanted to calm down before heading back to the big city and facing Junior High brats.

"You are always welcome to stay with me, Leo. Just don't be bringing any tricks to the shack or plan on living there again." I wasn't jealous, I just didn't like the idea of any of the gay men (all strangers) in town knowing where I lived. All of our playing had taken place two hours away at a bath house so my demand was nothing new to him although he did think I was being a little too discreet, I tried explain there was no way for me to be too discreet. There may have been some people at the hospital that assumed I'm gay because I was living with Leo when I first started working there and wouldn't date anyone even for official functions. Assumptions are okay but giving them proof would not be good, although there are a few working there I wouldn't mind fucking.

There wasn't room in the house for a second bedroom so I had put a single air mattress in what was supposed to be a storage room, for Leo. I slept on what used to be called a full size bed, half way between a single and a double. My bed only left me about two feet on one side in the bedroom to move around, but living alone I had gotten used to the size. When Leo and I were together it was okay because we always slept like spoons. Visiting, I didn't want him to get the idea that I was desperate to have him in my bed, although I could have enjoyed his eight inches plowing my ass, once, if it wouldn't have brought up too many memories. I prefer to live in the present or future, not reliving the past so it wasn't going to happen.

The first evening he was there we had a little too much to drink with dinner and more after. We used the bathroom at the same time, we had developed a well choreographed way of brushing teeth, shaving and pissing without ever touching while we were together in the tiny space, that we hadn't lost. I had almost forgotten how much he loved sucking cock before heading to bed. When he dropped to his knees in the single doorway I thought about refusing but it had been months since my last time with another man and my cock responded by poking out of the boxers I was wearing at the sight of him licking his lips.

The Wet. The Warmth. The tongue massaging my cock and sinking into his throat was wonderful. I had thought the night before that I should jack off so that wouldn't happen, but what the Hell? The alcohol in my system held back my orgasm some but not by much. Still, it was long enough for Leo to jerk out a load on my foot. As soon as he swallowed my load he leaned down and lapped up his own cum off the one and kissed the other.

We went to our separate beds. I slept soundly, sex always helps although to be truthful I usually need to shoot two or three loads before I sleep easily.

"I would have thought sucking you off before we went to bed would be enough to let you sleep, Paulo." He had made the coffee and was sitting at a rescued cafe table waiting for me.

"I fell asleep in five minutes and just woke when I heard you moving around." I didn't have any idea what he was about to say to me.

"Except for the half hour or more you came into my bed and fucked me." He didn't look upset, in fact he had that huge smile that I remembered him getting any time we had an especially long fuck session.

"You're hallucinating, Leo. I didn't fuck you last night."

"It was no hallucination, Paulo, my ass is still feeling what you did." I didn't have much time to think about what he was saying but laughed a little while he tried convincing me that I had fucked him.

I was driving home from the hospital when I started to wonder if Leo was just saying what he was to see if I would get back with him. No way, we had tried it once and that was it. I stopped and bought a lock for the store room.

"That's one cute, young hunk you have mowing the grass." Instantly I was inexplicably jealous.

"You didn't have sex with him did you? Teddy is still too young to consent." I wanted to yell at him but I didn't know if anything had happened or even if Teddy had stripped down to his jock strap with Leo working in the flower beds. I didn't lose my temper although I was ready to yell.

"How old is he?"

"He'll turn seventeen two days before school resumes. I have been enjoying the sight, though." I thought I might hint that he was off limit even if Leo wasn't concerned about his age. I had just learned about his birthday when I had let Teddy know that there would be a teacher staying with me for a week.

"I can see why. His shorts were so tight I thought he would bust out of them when he pushed the mower up the bank in back. By the time he left they were soaked through and really gave a good view of his butt." Leo had a trademark smirk that told me he would do almost anything to get his mouth on Teddy, if he had the boy was in for a tongue job like he had never had.

"Stay away from him, Leo. I don't want to have to find someone else to mow the lawn." I was glad Teddy had worn the shorts I had seen him put on when he left most times. Had he only been in his jock strap I'm sure Leo couldn't have resisted, he has less self-control than anyone I know.

We went out to a small but fantastic Italian restaurant just outside the city for dinner. We consciously refrained from alcohol. Back at the shack I handed Leo the lock I had picked up on the way home. "Here lock yourself in, I want you to prove to yourself that I wasn't the one fucking you last night."

"Are you already tired of my ass? Do you think it was the lawn boy?"

"NO. I think you were dreaming, Leo."

I was washing up for bed when I received a call from the hospital. It is short of doctors, the reason the town had paid for my medical schooling and moved me here. I drove off hearing Leo click the lock shut inside the storage room. I couldn't believe he really thought I had been fucking him the previous night. I covered the last six hours of the ER Doctor's shift, my boss had been called and I was told to show up two hour late in the morning, big deal. I lose six hours of sleep and get to re[place them with two. Slavery.

I could hear Leo tossing and turning when I got home. I went straight to bed and fell asleep as soon as I erased the vision of the young girl that had been sliced across her face with a sharp knife leaving one cheek completely severed back to the jaw joijnt. I was still groggy when I forced myself out to find coffee.

"So it was a trick lock?"

"What are you talking about? I worked for six hours, got here about four hours ago and have slept since." I was too tired for his nonsense.

"If you weren't the one fucking me, who was?"

"If the door was locked, nobody could have gotten in." I was sure to lock the front door when I left so he had been behind two locked doors.

"Stop, Paulo. Someone was throwing me around on the bed and fucking me like a whore for hours last night."The smile he had when I first saw him had disappeared and he was starting to sound worried.

"You didn't see anybody?"

"No it's completely dark in there. I felt his cock and balls and when he forced me onto my face he slipped in just like you used to."Leo preferred me to slip into him without stopping to allow his asshole to adjust.

I only took the minimum of psych classes required, I had never found them that interesting compared to the classes I had in specific anatomy. "Leo were you getting fucked every night while traveling around the state? Maybe it is just a memory you're experiencing." He had never told me about having sex in his sleep in the three years we were together but maybe he had thought it was me and never needed to say anything.

"Paulo, in two months I was fucked three times and they were all at bath houses. None of them were worth remembering or reliving. These fucks are fantastic, as good as your best." Now he was genuinely confused, I shook my head not certain what to think about what he was saying.

"You're not telling me this so I'll let you sleep in my bed are you? You know I said if you left I wouldn't take you back."

"You don't think someone is slipping in the window do you?" It was the first sign he had given that the two nights of sex might not have been consensual if it wasn't me. He sounded almost hysterical.

"Leo, take another look at the window. I don't think a first grader could slide through it, besides the screen is still on it, right?" I thought I should be getting angry at his nonsense but the phone rang before I could say anything else.

"Back to the hospital and real problems." I had a young black nurse who I thought wanted more than a friendship that would call me anytime I had a night like the one I just worked. I liked Washington, he would try to make it so that my day went as smoothly as possible by staying a step ahead when he could. A few times I thought he had attempted to grope me while I bent over a patient, I had given him a smile and ignored it although once I had pressed his hand between my hip and the side of a patient's bed. If I was one of those doctors that think nurses are their private harems I would have gladly pounded his butt.

The two male nurses and all the male Doctors use the same changing room, I had been given a good look at his tight butt a few times when he was undressing, I thought it hadn't been accidental but I hadn't said anything. Once he had been close enough that I could have reached out and probed his asshole, even from the rear I could see a shadow of what must have been his cock and balls as he changed out of his socks. It had been a struggle to refrain.

Having Leo at the shack talking about sex every morning had me more horny than normal which is pretty horny, I would usually jack off once before heading to work but talking with Leo hadn't left me time. Walking through the nurses station to get to the changing room so I could wear scrubs rather than a suit and tie Washington tried to step out of my way. Only to purposely, I thought, have the back of his hand graze my cock. He turned to look me in the face, "Doctor it feels like you need some help. Should I come with you?"He was looking at the door to the changing room not to the cock touching his hand or at my face.

I thought I was running late and my boss would be upset if I was late to another of his meetings. "You are correct, nurse. Unfortunately I don't have the time and you are on duty."I had heard some of the students at med school say they had heard that this or that doctor or nurse had sex in the linen room or a patients' room but I had never seen it or experienced it on my own; back then I had Leo at home to satisfy me anytime I wanted. I was also studying as hard as I could.

I stepped around Washington and strode through the door to the changing room. The room isn't very large, maybe five or six of us could change at the same time without crowding, maybe less. There wasn't anyone in the room since I was off the doctors' normal schedule. A simple rax with my hands to a bar hanging over the lockers and I was ready to strip. I heard the door open and close, then lock. There was only one doctor I knew that locked the door so I greeted him only to have a hand slide inside my shirt and help lift it off.

"Doctor?" Except it wasn't the doctor, it was Washington and he wasn't stopping with my shirt. He was unzipping my pants and forcing them down my hips.

"Dr. Alvarez, I have wanted to get in your pants since the first day I saw you doing rounds with your cock bouncing around in your scrubs. You have ten minutes before you have to meet Dr. King, Let me help you out." So far all his helping had done was make my cock stand up the full nine inches and start to leak pre-cum. I wanted him and he wanted me. WHY NOT?

Don't get your honey where you get your money!!!!!

I'd heard it often enough that I believed the old adage. Washington's hand on my cock felt as good as most mouths, a hand job would have been enough to help me make it through another day. I turned to face him and a smear of pre-cum wet his blouse. "OOPS."

"That is okay, doc. But I would rather it was in me." He hadn't let go of me, now he was smearing the pre-cum up and down my shaft.

"If you keep doing that I'm going to cum." I couldn't believe how close I was, whether it was Leo talking about his mysterious fucker or my hidden desire for Washington I didn't know or care. I had often fantasized about fucking his ass, but having him go down on my cock was a thrill as the head of my cock slid into his throat without stopping. After squeezing my balls and the shaft he licked the last drop of cum from the tip of my cock before speaking.

"We wouldn't want you to be making mistakes because you were too horny to think right." He was already unlocking the door, I had to turn so my deflating cock wasn't visible to anyone in the nurse's station; so what if they see my naked butt everyone that could have had a view had seen so many they were no longer thrilling. It was another long day, I had trained for them while still an intern, we often worked twenty-to thirty six hours while residents came and went. I took a break around eight for dinner. Washington had changed to leave and was walking past the cafeteria, he saw me sitting alone and changed directions. Doctors and nurses usually eat separately, a stupid tradition but still one that is pretty common in most hospitals. I didn't much care, I was only a short-termer and it didn't matter what the other doctors or the grape-vine thought.

"Thank you." I knew it wasn't quite the right thing to say but I had to admit there would be an elephant in the room before we would be able to talk if I didn't say something to acknowledge our earlier encounter. Plus, I really was grateful for the blow job it had made the day more pleasant and smoother. Maybe being polite would guarantee me another one in the future, my cock was already thinking about that happening.

"It was my pleasure, Dr. Alvarez. Now that we have broken the ice do you think we might get together outside of the hospital?" Although I knew others in the hospital thought of him as the black nurse, he had the same skin coloring as my father and was lighter than my eldest brother. That wasn't what was holding me back. I thought he was cute, smart and sexy. I was afraid what dating a nurse would do to the atmosphere when we were forced to work together and the possibility of being found out by the administration..

"And what would you want to do?"Why hadn't I simply refused the request? It was a bad idea.

"Doc, I love getting my ass fucked. A cock like the ten or so inches I sucked this morning is nearly perfect for pleasing me. And I promise you will like fucking me." He had a grin on his face that would have shamed the Cheshire cat, I had the feeling he knew what he was saying was the truth.

"You sure can be forward." I admired the fact he knew what he wanted and was not afraid to speak out. The promise of his ass had my cock jumping in my scrubs, unfortunately I didn't have time to release it.

"You don't seem like a man that would appreciate me playing around. That wasn't the first blow job you ever got from a man was it?"It didn't matter if he was asking if I was gay or was trying to find out something else, I thought the smile he was giving me worth an honest answer.

"No. I'm gay. And before you ask I love fucking ass." I thought about telling him that I enjoy getting fucked too, but I thought that might be too much info for him to have before I knew more about him. "Even more than I love a hot mouth sucking me all the way in and off."

Washington was light enough that the blush was evident down to his finely manicured fingers. I wished I could take them in mine and hold them until I had to return to the ER but there were too many people in the cafeteria for it to be safe. I hated that I had to think about job security while on break but the administration had made it clear the first day I was going through orientation that they didn't care about our sexual orientation but they would not tolerate complaints from patients or their families. So far they had nothing to worry about from me, I hadn't even taken an unnecessary look at a guy's cock or balls, a few at butts but those men's' heads were turned so they never knew. Unfortunately, one of the nurses in that orientation class had gotten a complaint from a female patient for supposedly touching her breast and had been fired. I don't even think she was a lesbian but the administration wouldn't believe her reasoning for touching a new mother's breasts.

"Washington, I have a guest at the house for the week and maybe next week. Will your butt hole be able to wait that long?" I had made sure my voice was low enough that nobody else could possibly hear me. The light blush covering Washington turned to an almost crimson red shine.

"It's possible dildos will suffice, as long as I am able to find you behind the nurses' station once or twice to remind me of what I'm missing and why I'm waiting." I was the one to blush as he said that. I nodded that he could. What was I doing? He stood beside the table, turned so there was no way I could have avoided looking at his butt. It looked almost as nice in the tight pants he wore as it had naked, I might find myself in trouble but I wanted in that butt!

"Temptress! Go home."

"Tempter, my doctor, tempter."He rubbed his hand down his thigh showing me the outline of his own hard cock.

Leo was sitting in front of the small TV I had since my freshman year in college watching a program I had never seen,"Ghost Hunters", I had to laugh at him, I had never believed in the supernatural and to see him so engrossed in everything the host was saying was humorous. We had a beer together, then I went to bed and slept with flashes of Washington and Teddy's butts strobing through my dreams, it was one of the worst nights of sleep I had in years. Normally I was so tired that sleep came fast and deep but sex was on my mind, hard pounding anal sex.

"You left me in a miserable state when you left the cafeteria last night." Washington had gotten into the elevator with me, there was no one else with us, I got a good feel of his butt and he played with my balls murmuring how much he loved to suck balls like mine. "We better stop now or there is going to be no stopping me from fucking you right here."

I really meant what I said. If we continued for more than another minute I was going to slam the stop button and plow him right there. He had me exposed down to my balls and was leaning over to take them when the floor-bell rang. We covered up, I must have looked guilty to the woman that had entered the car but she hadn't said anything by the time we got off on the next floor.

"I think I'm glad I'll be working in the ER today."

"Me too. Otherwise I'd be following you around like a stupid puppy dog." He wasn't following me at all, he was a half step ahead of me and would slow down so my hand touched him every few steps. I didn't know whether he was just flirting and teasing me or really wanted my cock right then.

"If you don't stop that I'm going to throw you over the desk in the nurses' station and fuck you before I head to the ER."

"Maria and Sally would love that." He walked away laughing. They might and so might anyone walking in the park that looked up at that floor.

Leo was packing up his SUV when I arrived home. I thought he would be there another three days at least but wasn't that upset he was leaving. Maybe I could bring Washington back to the shack over the weekend. "I thought you were going to stay for a week? What happened?"

"Paulo, I don't know how you live here. I had thought you were playing games with me and had a way into that room and were fucking me. This morning after you left I fell back to sleep with the door unlocked. I couldn't have been asleep for fifteen minutes when I felt a cock pushing at my asshole. I'd had enough of being fucked without permission. I flipped over and there was nothing but a vapor hovering over me. I pushed at it and found it solid, then it spread my legs again and a cock was being forced into me. I tried screaming but nothing came out, more went in, my legs went up and I was being fucked hard.

"Whatever it was, it fucked me hard enough that I shot a load all over myself. You know how I hate that mess, but he didn't leave a drop of cum. I don't know how he vacuumed it up but I was dry a moment after the cock withdrew from my ass and left me alone.

"Paulo, I would be scared to live in this shack, again. Whatever he is he would fuck me crazy." He really seemed to be in a hurry to get away from whatever he thought was fucking him.

I thought maybe whatever it was had already driven him there. We hugged good-bye and I went into the shack. What a week, between Leo and Washington I had a terrible time keeping my mind clear enough to do the job. I was stepping off the back porch, heading to the chairs by the hot tub when I thought I saw a glimpse of a vaporous form disappear through the old wall.

I sat with a beer for a half hour enjoying the silence of nature wondering what had just happened, had I seen something or had Leo gotten my imagination revved up? There are no trees around so there are generally few birds to cast shadows, so I knew it wasn't that. I went in and got another beer, after all I was supposed to have twenty four hours to myself. I left my gym shorts on a hard-back chair and walked back out naked not worrying whether Teddy was there or not. I sank into the hot tub thinking about Washington. Flashes of Teddy dressed in a jock strap clenching his butt and then Washington mooning me kept me confused. Was my mind telling me that I wanted Teddy more than I wanted Washington? I couldn't believe that, I had wanted to suck and fuck Washington for almost two years. My desire for Teddy was new and more limited, all I wanted was to fuck him. Until I saw Teddy working in his jock strap I hadn't thought about sex with him at all, I was going to have to wait until he was seventeen anyway and Washington seemed to be making himself available to me. Such confusion.

The warm water felt wonderful after the hard week. My legs and butt had cramped on the way home and the bubbles and heat were gradually loosening them up. I was laying back with my head over the edge when I felt unaccustomed sensations in the hot tub running over my body. My nipples were pinched. Was that a tongue in my arm pit? Then my right foot was lifted and it felt like a mouth sucking in each toe over and over, I looked down and the water was no longer the clear pool I had entered. What the Fuck?

My feet were dropped to the bottom of the hot tub. I tried to stand but there was a pressure on my abdomen. Then it felt like little fingers running over my ball sac and suddenly my cock was enveloped in a tightening enclosure of what I have to say felt like flesh. I'm not sure how but I tore myself from the hot tub and ran into the house quickly covering my lower half with underpants, jeans and a towel. I knew it was seriously insane but I was protecting myself more thoroughly than a religious novice walking through a whore house.

I don't often drink more than a beer when I'm alone but the shock of what had happened in the hot tub had me downing shots of tequila until I stumbled into the bedroom. I have slept without any clothing since I was five years old but that night there was no way I was stripping down to skin. It was another night of poor sleep. I woke early and finished planting the flowers Leo had left by the stairway by the rising sun. Around noon I heard Teddy pull up the drive in a car he had borrowed from his father's garage. I was emulating him, I only wore an old Jock strap I still had from High School gym class.

"Doc, I thought your guest was going to be staying for a week or more." How did he know Leo was gone, not just out?

"He ran out of here yesterday as scared as a little girl facing the big bad wolf." I tried laughing at Leo but my experience in the hot tub had me worried that there might actually be something supernatural living with me.

"He stopped by the gas station and told my pop that he would never be back to this town." He was looking at me like I might have done something, either evil or criminal..

"Was he saying anything about ghosts?"I had to know if the story was already spreading around town.

"Pop said he mentioned that he thought the shack was haunted."

"Had you ever heard that before?" I knew Teddy had done some work for the previous owner although he hadn't been old enough to do too much.

"People don't talk much about that kind of thing but I'd heard the people that lived here before you had been chased out of the house by something they thought came in the back door at night. When the owner had the place remodeled he even had a priest out here to bless the house." The look on his face made me think he believed that to be nonsense.

"I've been here two years and this is the first time I have had a problem, well an idea that there is anything happening in the shack, maybe not a real problem. I wonder why now."I really wasn't asking Teddy, I was talking to myself aloud.

"What did the 'Ghost' do that caused your friend to leave?" Teddy had come up on the porch and was looking into the shack like he hoped to see something happening. I couldn't resist giving him a goose. I'd remember the feeling of being between his cheeks and the hairless hole for weeks.

Teddy screamed loud enough that I thought he could be heard by the closest neighbors, nearly a half mile away. When he turned to face me I couldn't tell if he was angry or ready to run.

"I'm sorry, the way you were looking in the window for a ghost I just couldn't resist. I apologize, I shouldn't have touched you like that." I was backtracking as fast as I could, I wouldn't want him complaining to the police that I was doing anything inappropriate to him. Ten years in jail and $100,000. is too much to pay just to get a touch and that reaction.

"You startled me. But its okay that you touch me, I'd like to be in your hands. Maybe in your bed, too?" He wasn't looking at me as he spoke but at the wooden porch. He had put his hand on the waistband of my jock strap and if I didn't watch out he would be pulling it down.

"Do you know what you're talking about Teddy?"

"Sure. I've been having sex with men since I started growing pubic hair. Mostly I just suck cock but there have been a couple guys other than my father that have fucked me. Nobody seems to want me to fuck them but one of my cousins lets me as long as I suck his cock after I do." I couldn't believe half of what I was hearing but my hand had slipped to the back of his jock strap from higher on his back, he was attempting to push it even lower with his free hand.

"Teddy, this isn't right. You aren't old enough to say yes to having sex in this state. I could lose my doctor's license." I had taken my hands off of him and was holding his off of me. He wasn't my patient, what was my responsibility as far as reporting the fact his father was fucking him? If he had been stressed I would have reported it immediately but he seemed to be enjoying his sex life like any teenager would given the chance, that his family was involved was not my business. Was it?

"Doc, I won't tell anyone." I could tell he was sincere but I couldn't force myself to go against my best interests. What if someone else reported his father or the cousin and it came out that I was guilty, too?

I didn't quite run away from him but I did push past him and close the door before he was able to walk in. I stood there with my back to the door for at least a half hour too stunned by his proposition to move. When I finally calmed down I realized that my cock was being manipulated; whatever it was, it wasn't really a hand or a mouth, it was too soft for either. I ran into the bathroom and locked myself in. I needed to think about what was happening in the shack.

Neither Leo or I had actually seen another person so that was not what I was thinking. There had been a cloudy form in the hot tub and Leo had seen and felt what he claimed was a vapor but solid. In two years I had never been fucked by the 'ghost' although as I thought back on the time I had been there since Leo left I had an abnormal number of wet dreams that had seemed more vivid than any I could recall since my early teens. At the time I had blamed them on Washington and a boy that worked in the cafeteria that flirted constantly going so far as to grope his cock and balls when there was no one else around.

I put in a call to Dr. Eric and left for the hospital two hours early.

Dr. Eric is the only shrink at the hospital. He is normally extremely busy but he had agreed to talk to me over his dinner hour, the only way he and I had ever had any interaction. I thought he might also be gay and someone that if he were twenty years younger I would enjoy socializing with. The only reason I was going to discuss the situation with him was that I had heard he had been called in by a patient in a now closed wing of the hospital after there had been reports of a phantom Doctor examining female patients. That experience might help him explain what was happening in the shack.

"Paulo, I don't often get out of the hospital for dinner so before we discuss your problem lets take the time to order dinner and breathe. Spending too much time in the hospital can't be healthy for us. Is the administration taking advantage of your status as a medical payback?"

"If you mean am I working more than eighty hours a week, yes they are. But I had been told to expect that when I left my internship."

"I am glad that you called me about something other than a mental breakdown. Paranormal experiences are a fascination of mine, I don't think they are all unexplained but there are a few that have truly baffled and intrigued me. Tell me about what you 'think' is happening."I caught that minimizer but decided to get it all out anyway.

We spent the next forty minutes taking about the idea of the two worlds intersecting. I barely tasted the food I had ordered, Eric who had demanded I drop the Doctor after a few minutes at the table ate without any sign of pleasure. He asked a lot of questions that I wasn't able to answer. While I was paying the bill he invited himself out to the shack to stay for a night, hoping to experience something of what had been occurring for the past week. I wondered if he was making a move on me but decided he wasn't.

"Paulo, I thought it might be an incubus or succubus that had invaded your home but I think they are both supposed to be more physical in appearance, almost to the degree that they often aren't distinguished from humans but what you are describing is closer to a ghost or perhaps a Pobo.

"Is it okay if I contact the previous residents and the owner of the house? I should know if this is an old spirit before I show up. If this has just started to happen since you are there it may be a poltergeist although you are fairly old to be manifesting an alter-ego spirit. There aren't any teenagers in the house are there?" I assured him the only one was the lawn boy and that he hadn't been in the area when the phenomena occurred.

"You may talk to anyone as long as you don't spread it around the hospital that I'm going off the rails, seeing ghosts."

"I doubt you are going off the rails, but you may have become a sensitive. It has been known to happen to young people living alone. But if it was going to happen I would have expected you to know it before your friend visited. Any of the spirits I mentioned could be the cause of your wet dreams, I have never heard of a spirit that has basically raped a man's ass other than an Incubus and the Pobo. I don't think there has been any good documentations of a Pobo since the late Middle Ages when they seem fairly numerous in Northern Europe.

"I don't think that is because they no longer exist, rather being raped by a spirit has become more of an idea that men won't speak about. The Pobo were mostly known in the Northern parts of Europe, where the original founders of this town lived before coming to the United States. How you would import a spirit when immigrate-ing? I have no idea other than people being possessed by the spirits." He gently shook his head at the notion he had expressed.

"Eric, if we start talking possession I am going to have to move, that would be too much for me to live with."Flashes of the 'Exorcist" bounded unsummoned through my mind.

"I wouldn't blame you. I don't know if the spirit would follow you now that it has found what it seems to want." Just what I wanted to hear.

"Then it should have gone with Leo."I was trying to convince myself that this wasn't a possessive spirit.

"Maybe, but it seems to like you, too."

"Oh great. I want a man not a ghost lover." The idea that the 'ghost' that had fucked Leo also wanted me was disturbing.

"Be careful, Paulo. If you take another man into your bed the spirit may turn malevolent." I had a flash of fear for Washington.

"A possessive spirit that would get jealous of a human?"

"Exactly. That may be what happened with Leo."We discussed that possibility on the way back to the hospital. Changing into my scrubs I had a hard time believing that I was giving the idea of spirits a hearing.

I didn't see Washington until the next morning after I had been working for fourteen hours. I had sat down in the third floor nurses' station to drink as much coffee as I could get down before the next call. He made some comment about me looking beat and talked Maria into giving me a shoulder massage, I nearly collapsed under her talented fingers. I worked another four hours; too tired to drive to the shack, I took an unused patients' room and slept until Washington woke me.

I don't know whether he had been inappropriate before I woke or not, but when I opened my eyes my cock was standing up full and what I had covered myself with was around my feet.

"I should have given us more time. You are being paged so I won't even have time to suck you off." He had moved close enough to tease my balls. I was still too groggy to think about sex but he seemed to have it on his mind all the time or at least all the time he was around me. Or was it that I was erect most of the time I was around him?

"Why am I being paged, Dr. King said I could sleep until I was needed."

"We have victims of a crash out on the Interstate coming, at least five ambulances are on their way already." That is like a shot of adrenaline to the system when you have spent most of your professional time in the ER. I had my scrubs and shoes on before I realized that Washington was watching me.

"Doc, I'll see you tomorrow. I've being relegated to the second floor for the rest of my shift or until the ER is cleared." I would have liked to have him assisting but I am the lowest doctor in the hierarchy and seldom get my choice of nurses to work with in these situations.

I worked two more eighteen-plus hour shifts before I drove home for a scheduled day off. It would be wonderful if we were allowed to turn the phone off and sleep for a day but we're not. I tried to divide up my sleep so I would be back to a somewhat normal schedule when I returned to the hospital. Not being around the shack you would think there is very little needed to keep it clean and neat but somehow every time I had a full day off there seemed to be at least four hours of housework. How did the sink get full of dishes when I ate all my meals for four days in a row at the hospital? You would think I had a sloppy roommate.

It was close to eleven when I managed to get out of the shack. The flowers that Leo and I had planted needed watering. There was trash that needed to be hauled to the end of the drive for pickup the next day. This was work that I enjoy, fresh air and the hot rays of sun on my body were a welcome relief from fluorescent lighting and air conditioning: why didn't I get out outside and do more?. I had taken after Teddy again and was wearing nothing more than the old jock strap, fairly sure there wouldn't be any visitors. Going nude would have been more my style but in case Teddy showed up to get paid I thought I should at least cover my cock. One time he had his father with him so modesty was a good idea, as I worked I thought of Teddy telling me his father fucked him and wondered if the jock strap was enough coverage to protect me if the man was with his son. I had seen his muscular father without a shirt a few times when I stopped to get gas, he reeked of an over abundance of testosterone.

Sleepiness doesn't disappear with six hours of sleep. My mind hadn't been thinking at full capacity or I would have been careful to cover my asshole, too. I was walking back from dropping the trash at the end of the drive when I heard Teddy talking to someone. I turned to see Washington walking beside him, entering the drive, Teddy's truck was at the far end of the drive where he normally parked.

Shit! I would never have expected to see them together. What could the two males I desired have in common that would bring them walking up my drive side by side chatting freely?

As I was turning to face them Washington yelled out my name and ran towards me. I'm not really into that slow-mo beach run into each others arms romance nonsense you see in ads and movies but I did at least gather him in my arms and squeeze. My cock responded at the sight of him and by the time I was squeezing him was poking over the jock strap's elastic waist band.

"I'm happy to see you, too."Washington slid a hand in between us and rubbed his thumb over the head of my cock.

"You know my employer?" Teddy was surprised at the way we had greeted each other. Their may have been a tinge of jealousy in his voice but neither Washington or I responded to it.

"Teddy, I work with him at the hospital." I was glad he didn't tell Teddy that we had started having something between us, was it a fling or a relationship? Or was it really anything at all? I was sure it was going to be more than just random sex for a little while. He may have been a few years younger than me but I thought we had a chance at developing deep feelings for each other.

"How are you two friends?"

"Paulo, Teddy is my cousin." There was absolutely no similarity between the pair, Teddy was as white as can be and Washington a beautiful bronze. Instantly my mind went to the declaration Teddy had made about fucking a cousin and tried to put two and two together but I could only get three. I think I was hoping there was another cousin involved.

"Are you here to get paid, Teddy?"

"No, I came by to see if it is alright with you if I take the mower into town to get the blade sharpened." He had been complaining about the blade for nearly a month. I had thought about taking it off the mower but he insisted the shop preferred the whole mower.

"Sure, how much is it going to cost?" While he went to get the mower I went into the shack to get him some money. Washington stayed by my side.

"Paulo, I know you said we should wait until next week, but since we are both here I would like to stay. The Intern looks like he would be happy if I do, too." That was a private joke that we were using at the hospital about my cock tenting my scrubs, greeting him where ever we met.

"And I would be insulted if you didn't, but what will your cousin think?"

"Who cares? He already thinks you are a hunk and would spread his cheeks if you asked or told him to. We talked about you all the way here, but I didn't know it was you he was gushing about. He's like a Junior High boy with his first crush.

"One of these days you are going to have to fuck him."He had managed to get one of my hands on his butt. I wasn't resisting his attempts to seduce me, if Teddy wasn't waiting I would have pushed him onto the sofa and fucked him right then, I didn't believe how much I wanted him.

"We have a date set for midnight the day before he turns seventeen." Washington laughed and asked if I thought the boy was able to wait that long.

"You couldn't, maybe if he knows his cousin is getting fucked regularly by me he'll start looking elsewhere." I didn't believe a word I was saying, I knew that Teddy wanted to have me fuck him.

"Paulo, he's been in love with you since the first time he saw you filling your tank at his father's gas station. Why do you think he mows your lawn for so little money in so little clothing? If he thinks you are fucking me he's going to want to jump into a three-way."

"Don't even think about it. I hate them. They're the reason I'm single."That's not quite the story, I can enjoy them but not too often.

"'Okay', no one else gets to join us. That's not a problem, I should be enough for you." He was right, if he was anywhere near as good a fuck as he was a cocksucker I couldn't imagine wanting anyone else, although I would still fuck Teddy on his birthday as promised. After all, a promise has to be honored. I was looking forward to it almost as much as he was, I hoped that Washington wasn't going to be the jealous type.

I heard them whispering around the side of the house when I went back in to get Teddy a soft drink for his walk back to the truck. Washington walked back to the doorstep shedding his clothes as he approached me. The lights in the changing room hadn't done him justice, six feet tall and about 175 pounds. Washington strode towards me with his erection bouncing in front of him, balls hanging and muscles larger than I had thought any time he was close to me.

"Okay, cousin. He's yours for now, but on my birthday he is all mine and I intend never to give him back." I had never had boys or men fighting over me, my decisions had always been honored but Teddy had his own plans and they didn't include Washington. It felt good but also very strange.

"Paulo, are you going to fuck me right here or are we going inside?" I didn't realize that I had been looking at Teddy for five minutes but on hearing Washington I pushed him through the door and to my bedroom. He was fighting with my jock strap, it was old and it disintegrated in his hands.

It was the first time that we did more kissing than a small peck, I could have devoured him. Its seldom I find a man with a great tasting mouth that really knows how to kiss, he was the best kisser I had since my freshman year at the university. I could have stood with my arms around him, a finger rubbing his asshole and our tongues playing with each other until I shot a load if he hadn't been desperate for me to fuck him.

Washington tore away and flung himself face down on my bed.

I thought back to looking at his ass in the changing room and my cock oozed out enough pre-cum to wet my entire cock. He had seen a bottle of lube on the bed stand and was eagerly loading up his hole.

"Paulo, please. Don't make me wait."

As I maneuvered in between his legs he grabbed my cock and wiped the lube still on his hand up and down as he guided me to his asshole. Unless I had been fucking them regularly my partners usually begged me to stop once only the head of my cock was in them. Not Washington, like he had when sucking my cock he wanted the whole thing in one move, he had reached back far enough to grab at my butt and pulled me in just the way I prefer fucking. God he was hot! I thought he was going to burn my cock to a cinder. I couldn't remember the last time I had fucked another guy but it seemed like it had been forever since I had felt this heaven.

I was laying on top on him, he started to work his ass up and down. PERFECTION is an inadequate word for what I was feeling as we fucked. I wasn't going to last, I had wanted to fill his asshole with my cum for so long that there was no way I would be able to hold back from shooting. "That's the way, Paulo. Fill my ass with your hot cum. I want all of it in my ass."

I don't know if he thought that was going to be the only time I fucked him, but when I started to really plow his ass harder than before cumming he had to know I was going to give him a second load before releasing him. I went from hard long strokes to rolling him on his side so I could feel our bones hitting as I fucked all nine inches into him. I was used to hearing complaints or like with Leo moans of pleasure, Washington was shouting out his joy and begging me to fuck him harder. As my second load of cum shot into him he stopped moving and begging.

"Washington, are you ready for me to fuck you?"

"That's what you have been doing." He looked up at me with a smile. His fingers went to my nipples pinching me slightly.

"No. That was just a warm up. I love foreplay before fucking." I had him on his back now and raised his legs onto my shoulders. Every time I had fucked a younger man this way they had shot their cum onto their face or in their mouth, if their cock was long enough they blew themselves. He hadn't lost a bit of his erection through the first two times I plowed his ass and as I started to fuck him he opened his mouth and the purplish head of his cock slid through his lips.

"I love watching people suck their own cock, how much of it can you take?" I was pressing down on his ass and watched as two more inches of his cock disappeared. He isn't as long as me, but I guessed he had at least seven and a half inches and more than half had disappeared.

"If you keep sucking your cock like that I'm going to shoot cum in your ass straight out of your cock into your mouth." Okay, we both knew that was a physical impossibility but the idea of giving him cum in his ass and mouth at the same time is a ten out of ten on any scale. I wished I was able to suck his balls while I was fucking him but in that position there was no way it was going to happen.

"Griung ta cm!"Talking with a cock in your mouth is hard and he had close to half of his own seven inches in. His balls were pulling up to his cock, I started pistoning him like a dog in heat. He was the first man in a long time that I could see cumming by watching his balls. I released him from the back bending position pulled out of his asshole and with just two strokes of my hand shot my third load of cum in thirty minutes, I shot straight into his open mouth.

We lay side by side breathing hard with our cocks fading fast. It had been one of the better fucks I'd had in years. Triple loads were what Leo had referred to when he said the ghost had given him a fuck like one of my best.

"Do you always fuck like that?"

"No, after the first few years you will probably only be getting two loads." I knew it probably had to do with a diminishing of the novelty but still fucking someone twice in a row without stopping is usually enough to please them and me.

"Paulo, you know I have been wanting you to fuck me but you might wear out my asshole if you fuck me like that every time." He had regained enough energy or desire that he had rolled over so that his nose was in my armpit and his right hand was tweaking my left nipple.

"Do you like sniffing pits?"

"I like yours, I'm especially happy that you aren't wearing any deodorant."

"Then why don't you lick them?" He didn't answer me with words, he stuck out his tongue and started licking up the sweat that I had worked up outside and fucking him. I don't know what it is about me but I really enjoy having a man licking me. If they lick my arm pits, my naval, my balls, my feet or my asshole, I will give them what ever they want sexually.

"Are you trying to get me ready to fuck you again?"I didn't think I would really be able to give him another full load but he was getting me hard.

"No. We need to wait, I can't take your cock yet."He had a hand on it and was squeezing gently.

"Okay, let's go out back and enjoy the sun and my hot tub."

"Could we eat something first?"He had licked his way down my body, I hadn't expected him to clean my cock with his tongue but he didn't have any reservations and licked and sucked it clean before starting to lick my balls.

"It feel like you already have something to eat."

"I'm not biting them off. I love the hot cum they give me."I was glad to hear him say that, most guys are too bashful to tell another man that the taste of their cum is that good.

"Alright, eggs or a sandwich?" I wasn't often around the shack to eat so there wasn't much in my refrigerator that would work for a light meal for two. I didn't want to get too full, I planned on another fuck marathon before dinner, my cock throbbed at the thought while walking to the table.

I didn't want to talk about work so we discussed his cousin and the active gay scene in the town that I had no idea about. We spent time alternating between the hot tub and the lounge chairs I had bought while Leo was still living there that reclined flat so we could sun in the nude for a full body tan. I hoped Washington didn't get much tanner, I was thrilled with his color.

It was probably at least an hour after we ate that Washington broke the bound-ary and asked if I enjoy being fucked. That is a hard question for me to answer. There have been guys that have made me scream in joy and others that have made me want to take their cocks off with a rusty scalpel. It had been since before Leo went back to teach in the city that I had been fucked. Washington had a finger playing at my asshole when he asked me that.

"Washington, you're asking me something that I could answer a dozen different ways. For simplicity's sake let's put it like this. If a guy is able to get me to beg to be fucked by fingering and tonguing me I usually enjoy having him fuck me. If he isn't able to get me to start begging while eating out my asshole I generally don't enjoy his cock and never allow it again.

"There must be some connection between the ability to eat out ass and fuck that I have never quite figured out." I knew there had to be something in the man's desire to please his partner although I knew it wasn't only that since I wasn't that good at eating ass but am a GREAT fucker.

"DAYUM, you didn't need to eat me out to make me enjoy your cock. I will probably want you to fuck me for the rest of my life." He was still glowing from the energy it took for a triple fuck. See what I said.

"You want to fuck me, don't you?" I didn't know if I was ready for Washington to fuck me but if he wanted to risk it being the only time I was willing, I'm always willing to have my ass licked.

"Is your ass as good as your cock? I have wanted it since I saw your butt during your orientation."He had wanted my ass? I have to admit that it is usually the reason I have men approach me the first time even though only a few of them ever get what they think attracts them. I would like to believe I am handsome enough that they would approach me because of that, but no.

"Where did you see me? I don't remember you." That week had been more boring than I wanted to remember, I didn't remember seeing him until the second day I was on floor duty.

"I walked into the restroom by the meeting roomand you were pissing school boy style. I watched your clenched butt as long as I could before shutting the stall door." His tongue looked like it was ready to slide between his lips. Pissing while in scrubs meant you either pulled the front down and hooked them under your balls or you pissed school boy style, baring your butt to the rest of the men in the restroom. I had taken to pissing that way while in college and needing sex, it had led to plenty of slutty encounters in the dorm's communal showers.

"So you have been wanting to get at my asshole for two years?"I was honored that anyone still wanted me after waiting that long.

"Most of the time, I did have a boyfriend for eight months when I was working shifts where I never saw you. You know the old adage, 'out of sight out of mind' my boyfriend didn't think it was working for me. Every once in a while when we were fucking I would call out your name, he finally decided he couldn't compete with an unknown doctor and moved out."He didn't look too unhappy about the man leaving him, he was close to getting what he had wanted for so long.

"Well, let's see if you can get me ready to be fucked."I could have flipped on my stomach and told him to eat my ass but I wanted to know if he was willing to do more than what he was with his fingers right then.

"Roll over, I want my tongue in you as much as I want to fuck you."If he had said that before I had told him about the need I had to get primed it would have meant more, none-the-less it sounded great. As he spread my cheeks and gave me a kiss before working his tongue around my asshole I had the feeling that he was meant to tongue fuck me. Having relaxed in the hot tub and shot most of the cum from my balls it was easy for me to open up as Washington poked the hard tip of his tongue through the ring and slid what felt like an inch of his tongue in. I resisted begging as long as I could, I wanted his tongue and his cock, with my head still on the towel I lifted my butt and screamed at him to fill me up with his cock.

The bastard, he could have slid his seven inches in right then, instead he stuck two fingers in me and worked them in and out and back and forth. My screaming got more insistent and pressed back against his hand and squeezed his fingers. Finally he pulled his hand back and got to his knees. The heat of his cock against my asshole had me force myself back and swallow his cock without stopping.

"Fuck me hard you bastard!" He chuckled at my need, in a moment he started to pump in to me. It was everything I wanted and needed in a fuck, not giving him a warning I pulled off his cock and flipped to my back.

"Fill me up with your cock and all of your cum." No question about it, I was not only enjoying his cock but loving the idea that he was the one fucking me. Every few strokes he would slow down and stroke my cock with one or the other hand or squeeze my balls. I couldn't believe I was ready to give him another load of cum but he was fucking me so well that I wanted to give him the pleasure of having my asshole spasming around his cock while I shot a load over our stomachs.

"Faster, Washington. Harder. Give me your cum." I can't tell you if I started to shoot first or if I shot because I was feeling his hot cum filling me. I do know that he reacted to me shooting with an additional few volleys of cum. Neither of us said anything until he had gone flaccid and fell from my asshole.

"Washington, if that is the way things are going to be I don't see why we ever will need to get out of bed." It probably was the best fuck I had been given in my life, I was taking time to recover while he licked the cum off my stomach.

"It's going to be rough working at your side, Paulo. If I think back to this afternoon I am going to spring an erection and want to get in your ass or have you in mine." I can't remember ever having the guy that had just fucked me roll me over to lick the cum out of my ass but Washington did, making me ready for him to fuck me again.

"If you do that all the time I doubt I will ever allow you to go home."

"What? Fuck you until you cum or eat my cum from your asshole?"

"Both! When do you have to go back to work?"

"Tomorrow at six am."

"Stay tonight. I'll drive you in tomorrow." I wasn't due until nine but there were chores I could do around town.

"I've heard that this house is haunted. I'm not sure I can sleep here."I wanted to haul him into the bed but he was too nervous.

"Come on, you'll be in bed with me. How much trouble do you think a horny ghost will be?" I guess I goofed by saying that.

"What?" He looked really shocked.

"I had a guest that thought he was being fucked while he slept in the storage room. Then a couple of days ago I thought I was getting my cock serviced while I was in the hot tub. Stay, if you think it is getting too weird or if you feel someone fucking you other than me I'll take you home."There wasn't going to be enough room between us that even a skinny ghost could slide into him.

It was a look I recognized as love. Washington agreed to stay as long as I would hold him while in bed. I suggested that if I wasn't fucked out that I might even sleep with my cock up his ass. He thought that sounded better than anything he had heard. It wouldn't be the first time I slept like that, but usually it was only if I was still a little horny. With Washington I didn't see how there was going to be even the slightest chance of that.

I had forgotten that Eric wanted to sleep in the storage room and would be out that evening, we had agreed to go out to dinner again before separating to the two bedrooms. Washington and I were on the sofa, still naked as we had been since Teddy left when I heard the sound of a car approaching. I suddenly remembered what was supposed to happen. There wasn't any time for Washington to disappear so I pulled on a pair of shorts and opened the door to greet Eric while trying to give Washington time to find some of my clothes that fit. I almost tripped over his Nikes and when I looked down there were his shorts on the entry stone.

Eric stepped up at that same moment. "Is this the custom around here?"

I must have looked confused. "Your guests leaving their shoes and pants at the door?"

How could I tell him there had been a change in plans? I worried he was going to have a hard time with Washington being there since the hospital had a policy against fraternizing between doctors and nurses out of work. I hadn't been an ass and told Washington to go out the back door but I was wishing I had. It took me a few seconds to make a decision, "No, do you know Washington, the young black male nurse on the third floor and ER?"

"Sure, I have seen him around the hospital and town." Did that have some significance that I was unaware of?

"He came here with his cousin, when he learned I lived here decided to stay to use the hot tub." I couldn't tell him that we had been fucking for four hours but after dinner if not before he was going to learn it.

The door opened behind me. "Hello, Eric."

"Hey, Washington have you been enjoying yourself?"

"More than you can possibly imagine." My heart and cock swelled at that. Eric was as observant as helpful.

"I can see that." I had never appreciated most people groping me, but when Eric did I relaxed, at least he wasn't going to get upset about Washington's presence in my house. "Are you ready to go to dinner like that or are you going to get dressed?"

We all laughed looking at the shorts I had pulled on backwards and went into the shack. Washington had been brave enough to grab my butt and pull us together. I didn't know the extent of Eric's tolerance but he didn't wince or say anything as we squeezed each other. Washington had found a pair of my shorts that fit him a bit loosely but stayed up with the help of a belt. He was wearing one of my shirts, too. I excused myself to get dressed leaving them in the living room. I don't pray, but that afternoon I came close as I thought about the end of my career and how I would pay the town back for my medical education.

I hadn't seen that Eric had a back pack with him but he and Washington found the storage room and threw the pack in there while discussing the possibility of the house being haunted. I could hear Eric going through the same list of possibilities with Washington that he had discussed with me the previous day. They were talking freely when I returned, we got in Eric's car and drove twenty miles to the next town over where there is a steak house that is as good as exists anywhere. With Washington across the table from me I could hardly concentrate on the conversation, I wanted to take him to the rest room and fuck the Hell out of him, my cock wouldn't stay in my shorts. Traitor, Intern!

"Paulo, this is a long dinner." Washington must have been feeling the same as I was. Eric had gone off to the restroom so we had a moment on our own, we were the only customers in the small dining room..

"Yeah and the evening is going to be longer. When we get back it will probably be three or four hours before Eric will be ready to go to bed. The way it's going right now, my legs and shorts are getting soaked with pre-cum." I saw Eric as I said that and cut Washington off from replying. I was glad there was a tablecloth as Washington slid his foot between my legs and played with my balls and rubbed on my cock. Leo used to do that when we went to that place, there were times that I would unzip my pants and let him stroke my cock until I shot but I wasn't certain what Washington might think if I unzipped, besides there was Eric.

"Is this really the first time you two have had the chance to get together?" I didn't know whether I should answer him but in for $0.25 in for a quarter.

"Eric, you know I'm gay. You know that Washington is gay. This is the first time we have had the opportunity to fuck and it has been fantasstic! I think I want to fill his ass every chance possible. He is a great cocksucker too," I should have thought about him being a shrink, he picked up what I was saying. If they knew each other I wasn't saying anything that would out Washington.

"So he's been sucking your cock at work?"There didn't seem to be any judgment in the question but I wasn't sure Eric could be trusted. It was more than either of us wanted others to know.

"You aren't going to bust us are you?"

"That fraternizing thing? No, Washington could tell them about the times I have played with some of my patients." I looked at Washington, he nodded his head. What a freaky mess, I was going to have Washington tell me some of those stories when we were alone.

How we managed to wait until we were behind closed doors I'm not sure, as soon as the lock clicked Washington had my pants down and my cock in his throat. It took some maneuvering but I flopped onto the bed without pulling out of his mouth. It was a change from the earlier sex and we both seemed to be enjoying it.

"If you get up on the bed I'd suck your cock, too." I'm not into the whole 69 thing but if Washington was going to be deep throating me I should do something for him and sucking cock, balls or ass sounded right to me.

"I can wait, I want to fuck your hot ass." He was letting me know he was serious about that, but he had already had my ass once and that is usually all I'm up for during any week. I have to admit I had enjoyed feeling his cum shooting up the vein in his cock and coating my insides but a second time in a night usually left me bleeding and I knew that was not a turn on for most fuckers. I wasn't that worried about diseases like HIV since Washington and I had both had the lab at the hospital check us out (different times so there wasn't a connection made) and we neither had anything transmittable.

Hell with it.

"You know what it will take to get me ready."

"Oh yeah, if you slide up on the bed a little we can take care of that." So he was ready to eat me out. He moved me up so that my ass was still a few inches off the bed and I had my hands holding my ankles.

"Paulo, I could look at that asshole everyday and eat it every time you asked. I want to get my tongue deep inside." He stuck his tongue out at me. I have only seen a tongue that stretched that far over a guy's lips a few times, imagine KISS invading your ass tongue first.

Washington really knows what he is doing with his tongue. As he forced it into me I could only think of how great it felt, all other thoughts including that he had fucked me hours earlier had faded. That we were co-workers, that he is at least four years younger than me, that there was another person in the house waiting for a ghost, none of that mattered; all that mattered as I pulled my legs up further was that tongue and how he was making me want to get fucked again. I could hear myself groaning and moaning but until I screamed for Washington to fuck me I don't know what I was saying.

"Please. Fuck me now. Give me your cock. Fuck me! Washington,m PLEASE!" I was uncontrollable as I begged him to fuck my asshole. I may have been begging but he was happy doing what he was doing and continued to tongue my hole, pushing deeper and spreading me open. I didn't stop begging until I felt his cock slide into me with one hard plunge.

"You fed me my cock, Paulo, now its time to show me how you suck your cock. That was fine with me, I opened up and he moved my cock so that it was touching my lips. I pulled hard on my legs, that was difficult since he was almost on top of me fucking. I don't like having to tell a fucker what to do but since he wanted me to suck I had to let him know what he needed to do. He pounded my asshole with his entire cock, no short strokes. He would withdraw until only the tip of his cock was still in or he fell loose and then would push all seven and a half inches back in. I soon had more than half of my cock in my mouth and Washington wet my balls with a glob of spit before rubbing his hand smoothly over them.

I didn't suck hard enough to make me cum, I wanted to wait and load his ass again. Not just once but I hoped I would have enough cum to give him two loads at least. I loved what he was doing to my balls with spit and his thumb and was fighting hard to fuck back at his cock as he teased and fucked me. Suddenly we heard "Yeah" coming from Eric, it was enough to set Washington firing his load in me and over my taint and balls.

"Could he see us?" Washington was maybe half concerned, he had gone back to licking my ass, taint and balls. As he cleaned up his cum he was driving me closer to cumming, I had to slow everything down or I would be shooting in my mouth, not that I don't enjoy my cum. I lowered my legs and pulled at Washington's shoulders until he lay on top of me.

"Unless Leo drilled a hole in the wall while he was here there is no way Eric saw anything we were doing." Would he care that a nurse was fucking a doctor? I wouldn't have cared if he had seen Washington fucking me, but sucking my own cock? That is something that I feel should be reserved for the ones I am serious about. I know that sounds selfish but self-sucking is selfish, right?

"Then what was the yelling?"Washington was very concerned and trying to pull away from me.

"He must have met the ghost. That is why he's here."I didn't think I had to remind Washington of that but what else could I say?

"But all that noise before he yelled?"

"I didn't hear anything." With my ass and mouth filled there was no way I would have heard a bomb in the living room.

"Paulo, it was like he was bouncing on the bed and off the walls." He looked at me amazed that I hadn't heard the noise.

"I should go check on him." He had intended to use the lock. I hoped he would answer the door if I knocked loud enough. Unless the Pobo had started to fuck him again I thought he should.

"You should cover up first." Washington was pointing at my cock, it was still standing at full attention. I grabbed a pair of scrubs that I had worn home one night when I was too tired to spend time changing. Washington tied the shirt I'd worn to dinner around his waist, only covering his cock and a little of his ass.

"Eric, are you okay?" I was pounding on the door hard.

"Give me a minute." We sat on the sofa and waited for Eric to come out of the storage room. He was mostly dressed but very disheveled. It was obvious that he had been doing something other than sleeping.

"Man, you should sell nights in your storage room. You could get rich."Taking one look anyone would have known what he had been doing, he was so gleaming that I almost laughed.

"What are you talking about, Eric?"Washington hadn't seen Leo after he spent a night with the Pobo so he was shocked at what he was seeing.

"I think it is a Pobo that has invaded your home, Paulo. He, definitely a he, can fuck like I have never been fucked before. It felt like he had a cock at least a foot long. I never saw it, but I have his cum in this vial. I am taking it back to the hospital to have analyzed. This may actually prove the existence of spirits."I couldn't think how that would be, if it was cum with a double helix any assumption would be that it was human.

"If he fucked you that well, why aren't you staying all night and getting more?"I was slightly worried that once the Pobo had started he was going to invade my room and fuck either Washington or I.

"No way, Paulo. That was all I can stand. I only half believed you when you asked to talk the other evening. Now, I can't imagine living in this house." Eric had seemed like he would be a more rational explorer of the spirits than Leo had but this was totally insane.

"There is something I don't understand in the least. If the spirit fucks like crazy in that room why when it encounters me (I'm assuming it is the same spirit) in my bed or the hot tub does it go for my cock instead of my ass? Does it see me as a dominate that needs to be satisfied?" Part of me hoped this was what was happening, I didn't need a spirit that tried to take over the shack by going for my ass.

Eric and I discussed the spirit for an hour, Washington fell asleep with his head on my shoulder. I convinced Eric to try sleeping in my bed, we weren't sure it was the same spirit in different parts of the house and if it was different and went for his cock instead of his ass we would have a good idea that there was more than one spirit in the shack. I stretched out with my legs on a hassock and let Washington's head slide onto my lap. That left him with his ass pointing towards the storage room, I didn't even think about the possibility the spirit would come out to possess him, it had only fucked in the store room as far as I knew. Not even thinking about Eric sitting there possibly watching I had been fingering Washington, smearing lube back towards his asshole and into him.

I had fallen asleep fairly easily even though the thought of the shack being haunted did bother me. The fact that Washington had found it easy to fall asleep on my shoulder and then stay that way when his head fell to my lap was reassuring that whatever relationship we would develop would be easy even if based on sex. He was exhaling warm breathe directly over my cock, it relaxed me more and even with a hard cock I fell asleep lightly pressing his head to me.

"Dayum, Paulo, use more lube if you are going to fuck me!" What a way to wake. We had been sleeping an hour or so and hadn't moved.

"It's not me Washington." The idea that it was a ghost didn't hit me for a few minutes while Washington squirmed around on my lap digging my cock out of the scrubs and inhaling me. What he was thinking while digging for me but telling me to use more lube, I have no idea. I looked at his butt and there was no question in my mind that he was fucking, what I didn't know. 'What' didn't seem to make a difference to him either as he sucked me hard. A three-way without being able to see the third? Better than an extra face and voice, although I wasn't sure that was the way I would want to live..

I didn't try to touch whatever was fucking him. Eric walked into the room muttering something about us promising not to touch him while he was in my room. He was led by his erect, drooling cock. The spirit on his cock became more visible as Eric began thrusting into its mouth leaking more pre-cum. There weren't many physical characteristics you could make out but the spirit was undoubtedly very young and male. Not only was I indulging in spectrophilia but also pedophilia, it looked to me that as the cum went through the spirit he became more visible and as it was absorbed he faded away.

"Eric, that wasn't a Pobo. The apparition that was sucking you was a ghost, he couldn't have been much older than eleven or twelve." Washington had come around in time to see Eric unloading in the ghost which is a strange sight but showed us that there was a second spirit. Once they were finished they fled to their separate rooms not even recognizing the other's presence.

"I still think what was fucking you and me was a Pobo." Eric had regained his senses and though ready to leave the shack talked to us.

"It was a terrific fuck, but Paulo, I think I would rather have you fucking me, your cock is hot not cold." Washington had thrown an Afgan over his butt and was holding tight to me. I was the only one that hadn't had anal contact with the spirits, I had seen them both (a pale frame as the Pobo shoot his load) which was more than they could say but I didn't know what to do now. Both of the spirits seemed to have been awakened and were now feeding on us. Legend has it that too much sex with a Pobo leads to emaciation and finally death. I didn't know if that meant we should leave the shack or there was a way to protect ourselves.

"For being as young as he looked, that boy knows how to suck cock. Have you been having sex with him since you moved here?" Eric was back to being a shrink, surprisingly he didn't seemed ashamed to have fed a twelve year old his cock and a load of his cum.

"I don't think anything happened to either of us while Leo lived here. Since he left, the boy may have been in my bed and the hot tub once in a while, I told you about have the wet dreams. That might easily have been him." It wasn't modesty but we all carefully made sure that we covered ourselves after the experience.

"Are you going to stay here? Or is this going to drive you out of your home?" I hadn't even thought about moving until Eric asked. I had lived with the spirits for almost two years, why should I let them change my life now?

"I don't see any reason to move."

"You weren't the one getting fucked."

"I almost hate to say it, but think about what happened. Leo enjoyed being fucked, Eric you sounded like you enjoyed it and Washington you shot a load while the ghost fucked you, what does that say about you? Or the ghost?" I was ready to defy them both, so far there were no reasons to think the spirits would harm us.

"He can really fuck. That is the truth. But it is spooky to get fucked without any warning. Paulo, you like getting fucked, why don't you give it up to the ghost?"The look I was getting from the pair of them almost dared me to do it but I needed an answer to the question I had asked Eric earlier. If the ghost dominated me was the balance in the house going to change or would he stay in the storage room? We already knew he could come out as far as the sofa, I was trying to convince myself that I would be fine as long as I wore clothes, they had only touched bare skin. I didn't want the Pobo thinking the shack belonged to him.