Marcel was truly hypersexual. From our first tryst, our sexual encounters were a frenzy of orgasmic excess. Plus, it seemed that others, myself included, somehow fed off of his sexual energy, which served to heighten the excitement of any sexual experience with him.
I met him at a friend's house where a few of us had gathered for drinks after work. He was tall and tanned, with beautiful blue eyes and raven black hair. His tight jeans bulged in just the right place. Minutes after meeting him, I was fantasizing about all the ways I might bring him to orgasm. 30 minutes later, he was following me out the door to my place. Not long after that, our bodies were intertwined in orgasmic ecstasy.
As soon as we entered my house, I began to undo my pants as I led him to my bedroom. I stepped out of my pants part way down the hall way and stood naked in the soft light of my bedroom and let him admire my body as he slowly undid his own pants. My cock and my asshole tingled with anticipation as he slid out of his jeans and exposed his own sturdy member.
Naked we stepped close and our mouths locked as our manhood's pressed together. Wordlessly, he gently gripped my ribcage and pushed me downward. I eagerly complied, and went to my knees and greedily sucked his cock into my mouth.
I looked up at him and smiled as I caressed his rod with my tongue.
"Do you like it?" he asked.
"Oh, yes" I said with a smile and another lick. "Will you fuck me if I make you cum in my mouth?" I asked in return.
"If you do what I say, I'll give you all the fuck and all the cum you can handle, sweetie." he said in a slightly commanding tone.
He pulled away from me, but only so he could grab the bottle of lube from the table by the bed. He lubed his cock and then commanded me to take his cock in my mouth, just the head. Then he began to slowly and lovingly jack himself off.
"Slick up your fingers" he said, handing me the lube "and finger fuck my ass."
I did as I was told, and I felt his cock surge slightly as my fingers found his love hole. His warm pre-cum was slick on my tongue, and his anal ring was a warm and inviting to my fingers.
He grunted and grabbed the hand that I was probing him with and forced my fingers deeper into him as I felt his sphincter tighten rhythmically at the same moment that a gusher of jism filled my waiting mouth. I closed my eyes and moaned as I imagined the sight of his manly geyser, as spurt after spurt of his essence filled my mouth and spilled out, dribbling erotically down my chin and on to my chest. He reached won and pulled me up and we shared a cum-filled kiss.
I fell back on the bed and raised my legs in the air, exposing my eager fuck hole to him. He didn't disappoint me, plunging his shaft in hard and deep with just a pause to allow my body to react and adjust to his girth. His mouth was hard on mine as we fucked, both of us enjoying the sticky treat that his cock had granted me. To my pleasure and astonishment, he came quickly and voluminously. We both cried out in pleasure as I felt his nectar explode inside me, and I came only a few moments later.
As our orgasm subsided, he slowed the pace of his thrusting, and moved so that he could masturbate me as we remained coupled together. It was incredible! The warmth of his cum slicking our intercourse, the pressure of his big cock deep inside me, the smooth loving grip of his hand on my love shaft, and the intensity in his kisses and his gaze all conspired to keep me hard and eager for more of his love. He didn't stop fucking me until we had both climaxed once more.
Only then did he slip his fuckshaft from the embrace of my love hole. He knelt over me, our bodies glazed with sweat, his cock smeared with cum, and licked my cum from my belly and then kissed me some more. To my amazement, he then took his cock in hand and masturbated for me. With one hand he stroked his cock, and with the other, he fingered his asshole until he anointed my cock and balls with another creamy climax. I pulled him to me after that, and we fell asleep with the taste of cum on our tongues, and cum drying on our bodies.
That weekend I spent in a sexual haze. His cum seemed to flow from a bottomless well, and I drank from it. I awoke the with his hard cock pressed against my thigh, and rolled over and masturbated him into my mouth. Before the hour was out, my tongue and lips had been anointed three times with his love nectar. We showered, and returned to the bedroom where he stood over me as I lay on the floor and fucked myself with a dildo. He squirted his man-milk all over my cock, and then took me in his mouth and sucked me to orgasm as he pistoned my fuck toy in and out of my asshole. When he smiled at me after I came, his face was radiant in the morning sun, and stunningly erotic as a dollop of my love cream ran down from the corner of his mouth.
By late Sunday, I had lost track of the number of times he had exploded in my mouth and my ass and all over my body. I had lost the ability to cum sometime late Saturday, and again by mid-morning Sunday, but I couldn't resist this seemingly non-stop sex train, and simply opened my mouth and my legs just to revel in the experience.