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Friday, May 18, 2018

[SS-451] Wet Ghost


[WET GHOST]

Lerone saw his swimming teammate, Tobe, entering the pool premises in speedos, with a canister in one hand and a watermelon with another.

“Hey, Tobe… what’s with the watermelon?” he asked.

“Oh. My dad brought this from the province. It’s a nice snack after practice,” Tobe replied.

“Oh. Okay. Hey, when you eat that don’t be too messy,” Lerone advised, “I’m the assigned cleaner tonight.”

The afternoon practice went on smoothly. 

Lerone waited until all his teammates were done with their shower and have left. When he was certain that there was noone else in the wet area, he started cleaning the place. He mopped the floor in his speedos, so he would not worry getting wet.


In the middle of his cleaning, Lerone heard moans from the kitchen area of the swimming team quarters. 

He was scared. He heard about scary ghost stories in that place. He decided to drop his mop. He walked to the kitchen.

He saw a swimmer crouched on the floor while eating ice cream. Red cream was smeared over the place like blood.


Lerone shouted, "who are you?! Hey! What are you doing here?! You can't mess up this place!"

The swimmer did not respond, nor even look at him.

Lerone decided to walk to him.

But when Lerone got closer, the man disappeared. The smears also were gone.

Lerone flinched at the spookiness. He wanted to run. However, before he could bolt out of the place, he heard moaning in the wet area again. Reluctantly, he returned to where he was cleaning.

He was surprised to find Tobe on the floor. 

Tobe's face was odd. He seemed flabbergasted. He was naked. The watermelon was covering his privates. Some watermelon meat was scattered on the floor.


"Hey! Tobe! Are you alright?!" Lerone panicked as he rushed to his teammate.

But Tobe did not reply to him. He just got some watermelon meat and ate it while staring blankly. He then turned the fruit around. He started fucking the inside of the watermelon.

"What the hell?! This is sick!" Lerone muttered as he watched this bizaare behavior.

Then Tobe moaned, turned the melon around and showed cum mixing on the red meat like milk.

"Shit. This is weird." Lerone commented. But the smell of semen and watermelon mixing together was inviting.

He did not know what came to him. He scooped some meat and cum and tasted it. He liked it. He started eating the fruit out mindlessly.

As he did so, his cock started to grow inside his speedos.

Tobe blankly advanced to him, removed his trunks and sucked his cock as he pigged out on the weird delicacy.

The ghost was watching from a distance. These two will not remember these events tomorrow.

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