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Death of Fenix

It all begin when I was a teen about 13 years old, I came out to my parents and my father disapproved of my sexuality and after a brutal fued, he kicked me out of the house. From this point, I had to survive wherever I could, even tried to get a job as a cashier, but due to my age, I could not get any work.

Until one day, I was passed by this mysterious man who came to me mid day wearing all black, I could not see his face but surely he could be trusting or whatever. He offered me a chance to make a great some of money and may even be easier than school and college. Of course, the things the job required was not easy but I seen enough crime and detective tv shows to have an idea.

They trained me to be hitman, how to use a gun and combat, like a John Wick to a degree. I’ve had my failures but my successes were most memorable and I was recommended for more work. My job got so easy that my heart didn’t even beat much when I shot the trigger.

I was a successful hitman for years carrying out whatever task that I was given and became prosperous as a result.

27 years passed and I would soon be 40, my prime year. Retirement was finally at hand and I could enjoy the life that I wanted as a free gay man prosperously.

One day, I had one last contract, all I had to do was kill this man and stage the scene to look like a suicide. I followed my Hitman ritual and prepared for the task mind and body and when I came to the house, he was all ready dead, butchered to death. Moreover, I was set up and not long after, I was ambushed by the police and out powered and numbered, I had to surrender.

Not long after that, I was sent to court to be judged for murder. I know I murdered before, but for a crime I did not commit at least yet, this is insane. I was guilty and put on execution waited for the electric chair. Only thing on my mind is wrath and vengeance for the company that I worked honestly for most of my life and how I would destroy them with my barehands.

Ten years later, as you would expect, I was electrocuted and died, they disposed of my body and to vultures to be devoured. But this is only the beginning of my story.

My name is Fenix, because of my great wrath, my spirit could not find rest and was forced to roam the mortal plain. Through this time, I could only think of revenge against them, but before that, how I could satisfy my urge, particularly my sexual ones. Despite being a ghost, I still have a yearn to feel another body and as a free gay man(though I’m dead) I crave sexual intimacy. So I followed these man who were named Altero and his friend Casu leaving a bar both seemed drunk and it seemed they were close friends so I followed to there house.

When they entered, one of the really hot friends Altero went upstairs to shower and the latter Casu sat down and dozed off. I pursed the man who was showering and watched. Once he finished wrapped a towel around his waist, he went to the mirror and begin to flex his beautiful muscles. Not able to contain myself, I flew toward him like a whirlwind which caused the towel to fall, revealing more of him below, those muscular glutes so well defined, it would send anyone teeth on edge. I flew toward it and aim for the asshole. As I made my way, he from shock hit the ground on his ass, which not only pushed me in immediately, but got me caught in his belly which gave a bloated appearance. Once I struggled a bit, it calmed down and I was able to put my ghostly form into his limbs and then my ecto-cock into his which caused him a hard on, like he was literally getting fucked from the inside, he wanted to ejaculate there, but I held most of the control leaving him in a euphoric position which made it easier. I then inserted my head into his head which asserted my will over the body.

Once I fully gained control, I looked at the stud from his own perspective.

Damn man, I can see why you get lost looking in the mirror at yourself, you look too fucking good, said Fenix in Altero’s voice. My eyes then drifted toward his hard on, I guess from literally fucking him from the inside out when I put my echo-cock into his. I slowly put his now my hand toward it but then stop cause I had a better idea.

I then went downstairs where his friend was and saw he was dozed off. I began to massage his shoulders working my hands toward his chest muscle which woke him up.

Casu said, “What are you doing?” in a tired and detached tone.

“I’m just making you comfortable”, I said as I proceed to caused him to moan from the sensation of the message.

I then went to his legs to remove his shoes to message his feet for a bit. Then I once I built his trust to began to remove his pants to get my hard on prize that I was waiting for which is when I started to suck it with my mouth. Boy did I take it in my mouth performing every trick I knew and he moaned in pleasure as he came into my mouth, swallowing every bit of it like a pro.

I thought to myself, “I never knew it was this good to taste another man’s cock in my mouth with his cum.”

Casu wasn’t done and neither was I as I continue to remove his shirt to feel every part of his skin toward my own and kiss him chest, neck and mouth. Wanting to take it to the next level, he picked me up making out with me to the room.

Casu the laid me down in the bed with him till our heads met the pillow holding me and caressing me like he cherished me above like, and wrapped in his arm we slept in his embrace not wanting to leave any time soon.

I will have my revenge eventually but I will also experience life also.

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Rejoice while you are alive; enjoy the day; live life to the fullest; make the most of what you have. It is later than you think.

-- Horatius

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