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 A year ago I threw out the woman I had been living with for 11 years. I was fairly faithful to her but have always been Bi and although actively dating women, having wonderful sex with them and hoping a relationship with one of them I began enjoying occasional gay sex with men again. Sex with men is sometimes good but until I met Gerald it was never as good as having sex with a woman.

I occasionally troll craigslist when I am either bored or horny, have met a lot of nice guys and had a lot of good sex. Of course like anyone I have to dredge through hundreds of fakes and flakes. I had met with Gerald once before and as usual escorted him up to my favorite Sherlock Holmes theme guest room.

I dropped to my knees as he unzipped his jeans and stepped out of both them and his underwear. I took his flaccid dick deep into my mouth licking at his balls as he slowly began to get hard. I grasped his waist and ran my hands upward to grip his ribcage as my forearms caressed his flanks. He drew back till his dick was almost out of my mouth and traced my lips teasingly with the tip as if he was putting lipstick on them. Placing his hands beneath my arms he began to raise me up to signal he was ready to fuck me.

I leaped onto the bed as anxiously as a little boy opening Christmas presents, got onto my knees with my legs apart and my ass hanging over the edge. With his hands on my hips he gently inserted his dick into me and began to slowly sway his hips while his dick continued growing even larger. I reached between my legs to caress his thighs, his balls and feel them touch my bottom at the end of each stroke. The pace, depth and intensity of his strokes increased opening me up as his dick reached full erection which for him is just over eight inches. He was letting our bodies adjust to each others as both our passions rose. I enjoyed seeing and feeling the way our bodies fit and wanted much, much more; I was soon to get my wish and more.

He abruptly pulled his dick out of me and motioned for me to roll over then climbed up on top of me. I do not really like body hair so I enjoyed how his smooth body felt against my smooth body and how the weight of his body on mine held me down. I wrapped my legs around his waist and gave a tight embrace with my thighs. I grasped his hips with my hands to feel the motion then slid them up in a caressingly to squeeze his waist tightly. I caressed his back and shoulders, then put my hands on his hips again to feel them thrusting harder and harder. I stretched out my arms and grasped the cheeks of his ass in my hands to feel the muscles pumping his dick passionately deep inside me. I stayed like this a long time totally absorbed in the passion and the feeling that our bodies had totally merged.

His thrusting became stronger till he was pounding my ass furiously. he jumped from the bed and roughly threw me over onto my stomach, pulled me by the ankles till my feet were hanging over the edge and lifted my waist till I was on my knees again. He jammed his cock back into me pounding furiously, harder than I had ever been pounded before. he was now in full rough sex mode and the sex was in control of me overpowering me to the point I could not even contribute any more. Each stroke slammed into my body and every part of it recoiled from the force that passed through me in waves. I could feel his balls compress against my bottom and the tip of his dick hitting something deep inside me.

I felt as if I were melting onto his big dick like warm butter totally loosing myself in the sensations and the entire universe seemed to shrink until his dick and my pussy were the only thing in it. Then the orgasms started first one then another and soon there were so many, so often and each lasting longer till they merged into one continuous orgasm. At first the sensation was intensely pleasurable but soon became a little a little uncomfortable and hard to bear like being tickled too long, that is when I started to moan. I hoped he didn't mind the moaning because I just kept moaning as the orgasm continued seemingly without end. It was so intense I could hardly stand it but I did not want it to stop.

No man or woman has ever given me such an orgasm or such intense pleasure like the orgasm I was experiencing. Some of my muscles began convulsing and I began squirming but the orgasm just kept going on and on. I began trying to move up on the bed to pull back and decrease the depth of his strokes a bit but he was holding my hips to tightly for me to move. I was fighting it but I did not want the pounding that produced this relentless orgasm to stop. Finally my body went uncontrollable limp, my ass drooped down onto his dick, my knees moved further apart till my legs were parallel to the edge of the bed and my abdomen flat on it. My cheeks spread which allowed him deeper inside me than he was previously able to go and I could feel his wet balls sliding between my cheeks. He was pounding into me as hard as a jack hammer and ever part of my body was violently buffeted. He gently said now you are giving it up the way I want it.

He continued to hammer as hard as ever but the pace was increasing and somehow my limp body totally surrendering to him made the continuous orgasm pleasurable again. I enjoyed this new state of ecstasy for a long time then I could feel his dick throbbing and pulsating inside me. I could feel the warmth of the first couple of spurts of semen but knew that with each pulsation a bit more hot sperm was being added to what he had already deposited deep inside me. He slowed to a stop as the orgasm I was having faded away. I do not know how long I was in orgasm, it seemed like an eternity but I estimate fifteen minutes and the clock on the dresser showed more than an hour and a half had elapsed since we started. He left his dick inside me a while allowing his erection to fade a bit before pulling it out of me.

I rose from the bed and turned to embrace him tightly and he whispered in my ear "I told you no one can fuck you like I can"; what he said was true. My bottom was dry and not a drop of fluid was dripping from me almost as if my body was trying to hold and cherish what he had left inside as a precious gift. It did come out in a single discharge about twelve hours later; about two shot glasses of clear liquid with the characteristic scent of sperm.