Date: Thu, 17 Apr 2014 03:57:31 -0700 (PDT)
From: robert barhorst <rab2161@yahoo.com>
Subject: Ghost Love Part 2

Ghost Lover part 2

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Now I knew my father knew about frank and was using him some too.  I worked
on the house and dad told me after a couple of years that he was going to
retire so he and mom could travel some while they were still young.  This
meant that I would have to work longer hours to take over some of dad's
work and get myself in position to take over without any problems.  I did
the work and spent more hours at work but frank was a little disappointed
that I wasn't home all the time.  I explained to him what I was doing and
how after a little bit I would have more time for us.  After a year dad did
retire and him and mom started to travel, and I took over running the
company,

Dad and mom took several trips and had a great time, mom wasn't coming over
to my place doing stuff but dad was when he was home.  I think dad was
making stuff up to do at my house so he and frank could fool around more.
I came home again and noticed that the garage side door was open and headed
back there.  Once inside the garage I looked around and I heard moaning but
didn't see anyone, then I noticed the back window of the car was fogged up
and opened the back door.  There I saw it dad in the back seat of the car
his legs up in the air and the car was rocking up and down and dad was
moaning.  I knew frank was on top of him fucking his ass.  The site had me
hard and throbbing in seconds.  Here I was watching my father getting
fucked by my ghost lover and loving every minute and inch of his cock
fucking him.

I didn't believe it but at the same time I was excited.  Before I knew what
was happening my clothes were off and I was stroking my cock.  The car
stopped rocking and I knew frank had just shot his load up my father's ass.
I felt a pair of hands on my back and I was being pushed into the car.  I
crawled between my father's legs and he looked up at me and he smiled and
his lips opened but before a word could be spoken, I had my cock sliding
into his ass and my lips lowered on to his and we were kissing and I was
fucking his ass like a school kid at a drive in movie.

Dad was moaning and groaning and begging me not to stop.  I was kissing and
fucking him like it was my first time, I was on the down stroke when I felt
a cock sliding in my own ass.  It was more than I could handle.  My cock
throbbed and my load was filling my father's ass while I was kissing him.
Frank was on top of me fucking my ass and I could feel his lips pressed
against the back of my neck.  He was fucking me and it was great, my cock
was starting to shrink and slide out of my father's ass but I kept on
kissing him and him kissing me.  I felt Franks cock being shoved all the
way into my ass and staying there so I knew he was shooting his load in me.
Once I felt him getting off the top of me, I got off of my dad and stepped
back out of the car.  Dad got out and started to tell me how great it was
and how he loved having me fuck him.  I heard someone yelling over the gate
and I finished throwing on my shirt and opened the garage side door and I
heard mom's voice.  I yelled back telling her I would be there in a minute,
and hurried to button my shirt and head out the door.  I got to the gate
and asked mom what I could do for her and she told me she was looking for
dad.  I told her I hadn't been in the house yet and was putting something
in the garage.  I told mom that we could go in the front door due to I
didn't have a backdoor key on me, I said backdoor a little louder so dad
would get the hint to go through it and mom would find him in the house.
On the way to the front door I stopped to pick a flower and give it to mom
to take a little time so dad could get into the house.  We made it to the
front door and I dropped my keys two times just to use up a little more
time. I opened the front door and yelled for dad and he yelled back from
the kitchen.  Mom said she called a couple of times and left messages for
dad and wondered why he didn't answer when he heard her voice on the
machine.

Dad looked at me and then I said the machine was upstairs now, and that
gave dad away out from the answer.  Mom and dad left and I went upstairs to
get changed and have some more fun with frank.  I took off my clothes and
headed into the bathroom, there on the floor next to the foot of the tub
was a pile of the magazines from my hiding spot.  Dad must have found it
while working in the bathroom or frank opened it for him to find it.  I
moved the magazines so they wouldn't get wet and stepped into the shower.

I took my shower and was kind of surprised that frank didn't hop into the
shower with me but he decided to make his presents known when I stepped up
to the bathroom sink to shave and comb my hair.  I just finished shaving
when I was pushed over the sink and my ass was plowed by franks hard
throbbing cock.  He was hot and horny and he shoved every inch of his cock
into my ass.  I let out a moan and scream at the same time, but that didn't
stop frank, he kept on plowing my ass and didn't waste his time.  He fucked
me long and hard and I was enjoying every minute of it.

Once he was done he turned me around and kissed me passionately.  I turned
back around to slap on some aftershave, I started to reach for the bottle
of aftershave, but before my hands could get it the bottle moved and raised
off the basin top and tilted.  I saw a small puddle of aftershave floating
in the air and then felt it get slapped on my face and neck and down my
chest.  Frank went a little heavy on the aftershave but that how it was in
the days when he was alive.  I thanked him and then headed to the bedroom
and grabbed a pair of shorts, then headed down to the kitchen to make some
dinner.  I just finished cooking my supper when again without warning my
pants were pulled down and frank fucked me again.  I grabbed the front of
the stove as he plowed my ass, and filled me with his roaring hard cock.
We made love that night at least five more times before turning in for the
night.

That was five months ago and dad nor was mom down to my house to do
anything.  I wondered what was going on and called them without an answer.
Then out of the air dad called to say they needed a ride home from the
airport.  Seems mom and dad went out on a trip again but decided I didn't
need to know they were gone.  Christmas was coming up and I asked dad if he
could hang the lights on my porch and I told my parents that Christmas
would be at my home this year.  After all the years I didn't host Christmas
since I got the house I decided it was time I hosted Christmas.  Dad said
he would hang my lights outside and if I wanted he would even take care of
the tree in my living room.  And that night when I got home dad was sleep
in my living naked and I let him sleep.  I went to my bedroom and stripped,
then hopped into a nice warm bath.  I laid there in the tub letting the
warm water take the stress out of my body from all the days' work.  I laid
there with my eyes closed just relaxing when I felt someone was in the
bathroom.  I thought at first that it was frank so I didn't brother to open
my eyes, the next thing I knew there was a cock running across my mouth so
I opened my lips and lets it run across them.  I heard the moan and opened
my mouth.  My head was turned and I was taking the cock down my throat like
a pro.  I heard a cough and opened my eyes and there was my dad, his cock
buried down my throat fucking my mouth like I was his new bitch.  He saw my
eyes were opened and told me to just keep sucking and don't stop till his
cum was going down my throat.

I did as I was told and sucked every inch of his cock down my throat.  Dad
grabbed my head and was forcing more and more of his cock down my throat.
I loved it and took every inch, without choking.  Just when I knew he was
ready to blow his load dad pulled his cock out of my mouth and grabbed me
under my arms and pulled me up in the tub and told me to bend over. Again I
did as I was told and dad shoved his cock in my ass and was fucking me like
there was no tomorrow.  I was falling in love with my father and I think he
was falling in love with me or at least with my ass and mouth.  This was
surprising knowing my parents still had a great sex life well I think they
did. Dad fucked me with no mercy his cock was making love to me and he was
loving every second of it. After he was done, he pulled his cock out of my
ass and told me to get out of the bath I was looking like an old man.

I laughed and thought I must not look that bad since he just fucked me and
filled me full of his cum.  Dad turned and went downstairs, I went into my
room and grabbed my bathrobe, and by time I got downstairs dad was dressed
and putting on his coat.  I asked where he was going at this late hour and
he said he had to get home to mom.  I kissed him good bye and he left, I
turned out all the light and stood there for a minute looking at the
Christmas tree with all it lights blinking and shining filling the living
room full of light of color.  It was beautiful and put a smile on my face.

That year at Christmas mom wasn't feeling too good but that didn't stop her
from cooking her heart out and we had a great Christmas.  But just after
New Year's we had a great blizzard and I had to close the factory for a
couple of days.  I didn't mind it I would shovel the snow on the driveway
and then go back into the house and strip naked and make love to frank.
That was the only time I knew mom and dad wouldn't be popping in my house
so I took all the advantage I could and went naked all day long in my only
place.  Frank and I made love all over the house, living room, on the
dining room table, kitchen floor, you name it we did it and more and
everywhere possible. A couple of days later the snow was melting and I had
the factory up and running again.  That is when the bad news was found out,
seems mom didn't have a cold at all but a rear form of cancer that was
untreatable and she wouldn't be around to much longer.  I wanted to spend
as much time as I could with her and dad but I still had a company to
run. Winter turned into spring and spring into summer.  That June mom
passed on and dad was all by himself.  I asked him to sell the house and
move in with me but he refused.

It must have been two months after mom's death that I didn't hear or see
dad, I can't be too sure business was great and I was spending a lot of
time at the factory working like a madman. I tried to call dad on a Friday
night when I got home but there was no answer, I didn't give it much
thought at first, and decided that I would check on him the next day.  I
went down the street to my parents' house, there on the porch was a pile of
newspapers and the mail box was full of mail.  I knocked on the door but no
one answered.  This was odd dad and mom were such prudes when it came to
neatness and here the front porch looked like hell and the grass was about
a foot tall.  I knocked on the front door and no one answered I knew dad
was home but he didn't answer the door I went around to the side door and
knocked again , but still no answer, so I tried the door knob and it was
unlocked.  I entered the house and was surprised at what I saw.  The
kitchen looked like a tornado had hit it or at least like a football team
had eaten there.  Dirty dished piled in the sink and food half eaten on the
table and trash can overflow with trash.  I walked into the living room and
there were pizza boxes all over the place.  I was shocked and alarmed at
the condition of the house.  There in his chair sat my father, buck naked
and looking like death warmed over.  He was unshaven and reeked like he had
bathed in two months.

The TV was playing and I went to turn it off but then noticed it was a
video tape, at first I thought it was one dad must have gotten years ago,
but then I noticed it was my mother naked on our living room couch and then
my father joining her with a raging hard-on.  I was shocked but watched it
for a couple of minutes and there I saw my parents having wild sex in our
living room.

I have to admit I got a roaring erection from watching it but yes I was
ashamed of that, here I was watching a movie of my parents having sex and I
was popping a boner.  I looked at dad again and he was masturbating right
there in the living room in his chair.  I turned off the television and
told dad it was time he cleaned up and got this house back in order.  He
just sat there playing with his cock and then shooting his load all over
his chest.  I opened a couple of windows in the house to let the smell
disappear, and started to clean up the boxes around the living room.  I was
going to start on the kitchen but dad was still sitting in his chair.  I
told him that he had to go on and it was time to clean up and sell the
house.  He could move into my place or maybe get an apartment and maybe
meet someone new.

Dad didn't move or say a word, I decided to take matters in my own hand and
started to pull dad out of the chair and then the fighting began.  I had
never seen dad like this, a madman had taken over his body.  There we were
fighting in the living room throwing punches at each other, well I knew dad
couldn't last too long due to lack of eating and I was right it only took
about ten minutes and he was out of energy and I won.  I picked him up and
throw him over my shoulder, carrying him into the bathroom I put him in the
tub and started to run some water.  Dad laid there while the tub filled.
He didn't say a word or move; I washed his body and was shampooing his hair
when he finally said something.  I couldn't make it out at first but then
he pushed me away and said he was old enough to wash himself and called me
a faggot.

I was stunned at first but then thought it was his mind snapping, I looked
at him and told him to act like a man and pull himself together.  Dad
looked at me and said fine, now go do something useful.  I walked out of
the bathroom and went into the kitchen.  I had just finished washing all
the dishes and then I heard someone behind me.  There dad stood all shaved
and dressed, he smelled great and looked like the man I loved and called my
father.  I asked if he was hungry and he said he could do with a good meal.
We both laughed and I said we could go out and get a bite once I was done
with the dishes.  Dad agreed and helped get the house back in shape.

Once we were done and the house was back in to shape we headed towards the
back door, dad grabbed me giving me a hug and then a very passionate kiss
he apologized for the fight and how bad he let the house get.  I told him
that no apology was needed and I loved him, but maybe he needed to sell the
house and move in with me or maybe start dating again.  He laughed and told
me he would think about it.  Outside dad looked at the lawn and said he
better cut the grass tomorrow, and we got into his car and headed to the
local diner.  We ate dinner and didn't talk much, I didn't want to push him
considering he had lost the love of his life and he was going to need some
time to recover.  That night I went home and made love to frank and thought
about how my life were be different if I lost frank.  Yeah frank was a
ghost and he was already dead but I had falling madly in love with him and
my world was his world now.

I kept an eye on dad and he was back to himself.  The lawn got cut and the
bills were paid, the house was never a mess again.  After a week or two I
decided to ask dad about the video and he told me he made it just a couple
of years after I was born.  This surprised me and I asked where I was when
they were taping it.  He laughed and told me I was with my grandparents and
mom was feeling like she was sexy anymore.  I looked at dad and he saw the
strange face I was making and he said women go through a change after
having a kid and they think dumb things.

We both laughed and dad went on to tell me about how they made love that
whole weekend and he had about four tapes in his closet.  I told him I
didn't need to know anything else.  Dad got a smirk on his face and said
you should see the one of us in the kitchen you would never eat at the
table after that.  I laughed and told him no thanks I didn't need to see it
or know about it.

I talked to dad again about selling the house and moving in with me, but he
just said he would be fine and I had frank, I didn't need him around.  This
was surprise to me one, because I never told him franks name and two he
never said a thing about knowing frank exited.  Dad told me he found the
pictures and a book he guessed it was franks and it told of all the
adventures he had in the house and how he was gay, than he found the hole
in the bathroom wall, with all the magazines and photos.  I smiled and
asked if dad minded, and he just kissed me again and said he was happy that
I had someone in my life, than he grabbed my crotch and told me how it made
us a bit closer.  I smiled and kissed him back and told him he was the only
man in my life besides frank.

The summer passed and then it was winter, dad keep my driveway clear of
snow and he put up my tree again.  I knew he was having sex with frank or
at least getting and giving each other blowjobs.  That year it was just me
and dad at Christmas and we both were down without mom but came New Year's
I throw a giant party and invited employees and the house was full of
people.  Everyone was getting good and drunk.  I knew dad was enjoying it
due to I found him three times having sex with different people in the
house.  Yeah I walked in on my dad sucking off one guy and then about an
hour later, I found him fucking some women in the guest bedroom.  I was
shocked one more time when I found him fucking the women's husband in one
of the closets in the house. My dad was a sex fiend, well at least that
night he was.  I didn't care as long as he was happy and getting on with
his life.  That spring I was coming home from work when I saw all these
different signs saying there was a garage sale on my street, I didn't read
the address but once I was coming down the street I saw the sign in my
father's front yard.  I parked my car at my house and walked down the
street.  There were several people walking through the house and price tags
on everything.  I asked dad what was going on and he said it was time to
clean up the place and get rid of all the stuff.  I patted him on the back
and said I was glad.

I went home and eat supper, then stripped off all my clothes and lay on the
dining room table to let frank fuck me.  It was wild and great, we did it
in every position possible and some I had never thought were possible, well
humanly possible.  Come on now you know ghost can't fly but man they knew
how to fuck, and I'm proof of that.  My ass gets fucked regular by frank
and our sex life isn't dull at all.  I didn't see much of dad that early
summer; dad was painting his house and fixing up his lawn. Then that fall I
saw just why, there in his front lawn was a for sale sign.  I was shocked
and called dad that night to find out what was going on.  Dad informed me
that he decided I was right and he was selling the house and moving in with
me or getting an apartment.

Two weeks later, dad was moving what was let of his stuff into my house as
I came home from work.  I was surprised but he told me his house was sold
and he needed to get out.  I asked dad what he was going to do now and he
told me of his plans of traveling and how much fun we would have now,
fucking and sucking all the time then leaned over to kiss me.  I pulled
back and said let the fun begin.  Without another word I ripped open dad's
shirt and we were naked sucking and kissing each other, before long frank
joined us and we had some great sex.  That was three months ago, life
hasn't changed much dad and I sleep together in my bed and of course frank
sleeps with us also.  My sex life as never been better and as it goes for
clothes we don't wear them much around the house.  I think the only time I
wear clothes is at work or if I have to do something in front of the house.

Dad goes on trips every now and then but most of the time he is home with
frank and I.  There hasn't been another woman in my dad's life but I have
caught him with other men in my house, most of the time it is a meter man
or some service guy.  Heck one Saturday morning I woke up to hearing
moaning and groaning, I looked around the bedroom and the bathroom but no
one was there.  I walked down stairs and there was my father fucking the
mail man on my living room couch.  Dad looked up at me and told me to plug
his big mouth.  I walked over and shoved my cock down the postman's throat.
It was hot there was my father fucking this guy's ass while I was fucking
his throat. After a couple of minutes I felt a pair of lips on my neck and
something poking my ass, I knew it had to be frank so I loosened my ass
muscles and let him slide his cock in me.

Cum was flying all over the living room, dad had different men from time to
time and some of the kinkiest sex happening all over my place.  Well it has
been several years now and our sex lives has never been greater, dad and
frank and I have sex almost every day and night.  And there is always
someone new joining us.  I was thinking about selling the house and then
realized that frank could never leave the house and I loved him too much to
leave him.  I did my homework and found out the only way a ghost could
leave a house.  It seems a ghost can only go to rest is when he is in love
and his lover dies.  Well I wasn't going to be dying anytime soon since I
was still too young to die.  It has been fifteen years and dad was getting
up in years but was a great health, well that is what we thought.

I woke up one morning to find dad dead in my bed, a big smile on his face.
I was heartbroken at first but knew he was now with mom and they would be
truly happy.  I walked around the house depressed calling out for frank, I
felt a kiss on my cheek and I heard a voice in my ear telling me he had to
go.  Little did I think about it but frank had fallen in love with my
father and now he could go to heaven.  I was more depressed now, losing my
father and frank but that was soon over when there was a knock on my front
door.

I opened the door and there he stood, a man who I didn't really think about
well at least as a lover but it didn't take long and we were naked and
having hot sex in my living room.  After our passionate love making he
looked at me and told me how much he was in love with me, and how he had
loved me since high school.  Well have you guessed who I'm talking about???

Yes it was Frank; he had lost the weight and gotten back into shape.  I
asked what about his wife and kids, Frank told me his wife had left him
after he started to talk in his sleep and the truth came out one night when
they were having sex and he called his wife by my name.  I laughed and he
told me how he had sex a lot in the bathroom at work mainly sucking off
guys in the john or them sucking him off.  But he had always been in love
with me since he saw me in the locker room naked.  Well Frank and I have
been together and we started to make movies and videos.  Our sex life is
great, we even got married, as for his wife, well she met some black guy
and after three kids by him, and gaining about 100 pounds they got married.

My life is full now, I had a living lover and as for the house, it has
never looked better.  I hope you enjoyed this story.  Let me know and see
how it has moved you.

More new stories will be coming in the future.

Bob