My Dick Is Haunted 2

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I'm sure a lot of you were praying for me last night because you were afraid I'd turned into a ghost because my dick was hard for so long. Thankfully, one of you suggested I use something called "lube." I was told it would make it easier to fight the ghost.

Well, I had no idea where to get this stuff. I wondered if maybe my mom had some, so I rushed upstairs to her bedroom. The door was locked, but that wasn't gonna stop me. I kicked it open.

I was pretty spooked when I saw my mom. She didn't have any clothes on, and she was on her knees. She was with a man, and he also didn't have any clothes on. You're not gonna believe this - he has the same problem that I do! Holy shit, the ghost growing inside of him was HUGE! But my mom was helping him. She was trying to get the ghost out with her mouth.

That was the first time I had ever seen the forbidden women parts. Mom told me I should never look at them because they have the power to spawn ghosts inside you.

Then I remembered I forgot to put my clothes on.

"WHAT THE FUCK, BILLY?" (that's my name btw) "WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU?"

"It's an emergency, mom! My dick is hard, and I can't stroke out the ectoplasm because it hurts so bad! I need lube!"

Her look of horror turned to one of concern for my well being. "Geez, Billy! Why didn't you tell me that in the first place? I'll get you some lube."

I looked over at the man with the haunted dick. The ghost was... gone. But how?

"Sir, I don't understand. What happened to your ghost? Is it... oh my god... did it get inside you? Are you possessed now? *How long was your dick hard? Tell, me dammit! I need to know how much time I have left before I turn into one of you!"

He didn't move a muscle. His eyes and mouth were wide open. I guess that's what you look like when you're possessed!

But then I thought, "Maybe I can save him!" So I grabbed his dick. But before I could start stroking it, he punched me in the face. I guess being possessed by a spooky ghost makes you really violent!

Then he grabbed his clothes and ran down the stairs. My mom came back from the bathroom and gave me the lube. I knew I didn't have much time left, so I squirted a bunch of it on my dick and got to work.

"Eww... please, Billy - don't do that in front of me. Go to your room."

Well, long story short, the lube did the trick! I'm safe now! Thank you so much for keeping me in your thoughts and prayers!

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