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  1. About a half hour later, Eitan and I got up and walked back to the auditorium for our next class; I tried to act as though nothing was wrong, and Eitan certainly didn't act suspicious. I saw Eduardo along the way and waved to him, but he acted like he didn't remember me. Weird. I guess casual sex doesn't require one to form a memory of with whom it was? Eitan and I found seats together near the front – after all, he was interested in medicine – while I wanted to understand more about the
  2. Quick note: I'm back at it! I've already written through chapter 29 and the start of 30, and done a sweep through 25 through 27 for consistency editing. Expect chapters up every 1–2 days for a bit now. Also: Shawn's first orgy is cumming up. I feel slightly more confident writing that after writing the various sex scenes in my Halloween story.
  3. It looked like every first year had the same classes, for the four of us became part of a large crowd trudging from the dorms into the auditorium we had just been in two days earlier. I opted to not sit in the same place just out of some queer feeling, but I followed Jake and sat next to him. Eitan glared at me but sat behind Jake. Peng went elsewhere. I mean, there was no reason we had to sit together, and I guess it wouldn't hurt to meet new people. Roommates don't have to be BFFs, right?
  4. Thank you!
  5. "Thanks, Mrs. Jason's Mom," I toasted her as I sipped my can of Diet Qoque. She rolled her eyes: She hated when I called her that. It was Thanksgiving, and Jason's family had pseudo-adopted me given that my parents were out of the picture. As so many of us know, a family is not necessarily the one you were born into, but rather it's the one you make for yourself. I turned, pressed Record, and I started to make my usual contribution, the mashed potatoes. Five pounds of potatoes, 10 table
  6. Some of those questions might be answered in the 25th – and final – chapter.
  7. Still panting a little, Will replied, "'Original?' What the fuck does that mean?" I cleared my throat a third time, a little intimidated. "I'm the William that originally entered the house. When I did, I was split into six versions, plus myself. You all have been moving throughout the house and fucking and I've been experiencing all of it. And I mean all of it." I stared at each of them before I continued. "The main ghost was holding me in some kind of place where I couldn't move. F
  8. Below me I saw the six versions, in groups of three. Bill replied to Will's statement about finding new friends: "Yes. But, they're not really friends, they're us. Me. You. Them. We're all the same person." Will looked at him in disbelief, then turned to Liam. "See, I told you it was some crazy shit." Turning back to Bill: "Are you sure you and your friends aren't smoking something 'funny?' And, if you are, do you mind sharing?" "No, he's right," Willy spoke up. "Yeah, we
  9. "Why are you doing this to me, Billie?" I whined at the ghost, thinking maybe I could stall, reason, or bargain my way out. "Why does anyone do anything?" he asked. "Money?" He looked at me like I was an idiot. "What would I do with money, I'm a ghost?" "Power?" "Ah, you're getting much warmer there." "Sex?" "Heh." "Survival?" "Ding-ding-ding!! Mostly that, plus a little from columns B and C." "How do I help you survive? Wait a sec … didn't yo
  10. My stiff peaks still burned from the pinching of the clamps, while my doughnut ached to be filled as my creampuffs yearned for release. I couldn't see from the blindfold, but I licked my lips at the thought of whatever Sir might do to me. He wouldn't just have me impale myself on two dildos and then do nothing, right? Have me hang my cornhole off the counter and do nothing, right? I heard nothing, and I saw nothing, the anticipation driving me crazy. The cuffs severely limiting what I c
  11. Full backstory/exposition is written, should go live on November 1. I've written the final three chapters after that, except one remaining sex scene. Whole sucker's about 55,000 words. I'm kinda proud of it, for all its faults and slight inconsistencies, this was fun to write with all the different variations and why we have so many cum fountains goings on ;).
  12. "A great uncle?" I looked back to the bed, where Willy was sitting up. "Why do you ask?" The guy with glasses walked into the room and I closed the door. He looked anxious and was perspiring slightly, his breathing a little shallow as though he'd been running. "Just tell me." "Yeah," I replied. I looked to the bed, and Willy nodded. "Me, too," the newcomer stated. "And I'm going to also guess: Both of you are named William?" "I'm Billy, and that's Willy, but yeah, o
  13. We'll see! I wrote the two three-way chapters last night, they're in the queue to be posted here tomorrow and Friday. Tonight I need to write William's perspective.
  14. It will continue to become clearer.
  15. The ghost turned to me, and he asked, "Do you know what's happening next? You do know, right?" "Of course I do. It's obvious. You all are going to make me fuck me every which way from Sunday." The ghost hover-moved-flew towards me, stopping a few inches from my face. In a low, quiet, and intensely serious voice, he stated: "I'm not making you do anything." "How the fuck can you say that!?" I yelled at him. "You and your friends are possessing … me … and making all the mes act
  16. Just for funzies and because I need a tiny break before writing the 5th-from-last chapter of THIS story, here's that scene I just mentioned. Though it will certainly be edited before I really post it:
  17. Yeah, the age difference for going back in time in this one might be a bit much for my "shudder" factor. That said, I just wrote the last chapter (chapter 1000-ish) of my "The Merge" story. The fill-in is not yet written, but I know how I want the story to end. It does involve the older Shawn going back in time to meet his younger self, who just so happens at that moment to be playing with el Diablo Rojo (his big red dildo).
  18. Is it that obvious that that's what might be coming next? 😈😇
  19. This chapter is going to stay in first person, but it will switch perspectives, and I will preface the switch each time by giving the name of who we're following. Willz: I turned back around, showing this guy my perky butt. I spread my legs a little, hoping he might see my locked dick. I shifted slightly and made a big show of pulling harder on the dildo to make sure it was nice and secure to the countertop. I licked it. I looked back at him. He was staring at me and I could s
  20. I'm as eager as you to find out!
  21. This chapter is going to stay in first person, but it will switch perspectives, and I will preface the switch each time by giving the name of who we're following. Bill: My jaw was open, I couldn't believe this muscle-bound hunk wanted to play with me. How was this even possible? Damn, you have a low opinion of yourself … ug, something to work on. But you meeting him?– It must be the magic of Halloween. Right. But magic is for people whose brains aren't fully developed. Not for me
  22. This chapter is going to stay in first person, but it will switch perspectives, and I will preface the switch each time by giving the name of who we're following. Billy: I entered the room and with each step forward, my hole slid around and squeezed the butt plug. It was making me so amazingly horny, my dick was tenting my pants, standing out and leading me towards Willy like a divining rod pointing to a place to dig for water. I certainly hoped to drink from his creamy tap and he wo
  23. I wouldn't say that they ghosts are past versions of him, this isn't quite a Jack Nickolson / The Shining shindig. At least some are his ancestors, though, and the intent is for the primary one to be the one who built the house initially. The rest are not going to be explicitly called out as to who's who, mostly because I don't think it's important and I have 9 chapters to still write before Halloween!
  24. In any group of 6+ guys, at least one needs to be a kinkster!
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