groaned, freed his flailing arms from what were holding them back and wrapped them around this someone who was there yet wasn't.

His fingers grasped at pliable skin, at a strongly muscled back, down, down to a sloping, firm and sensuously undulating ass. His hands moved up to feel boulder like shoulders and biceps. He opened his eyes when the kisses stopped. Still he saw nothing but the man was there, his weight shifting. Marc moved his hands to follow the body's movement and felt a pair of huge thighs straddle his chest. He caressed them with awe, smooth and hard and transparent as glass. He was toying with the silky hair there when the blunt head of what he was sure was a huge cock entered his mouth. Like a starving man he fed on that delicious meat and inhaled the fragrant moist heat emanating from nowhere. A loud moan issued from above and filled the room. His mouth gobbled down inch after inch of that tasty flesh insistently pumping in and out of his lips. He savored each jab into his mouth as much as the sharp flavor of the precum lacing his swirling tongue. He relished the feel of a pair of soft balls slapping at his chin as much as the ecstatic groans that echoed all around. Marc reached up to fondle jutting pecs and his wandering fingers connected to erect nipples. He pulled and twisted at them eliciting more moans.

Again, the body moved, pulling that luscious cock from his lips with a popping sound. His mouth hung open, anticipating he knew not what. Suddenly, his legs were being pulled and held up in the air. He felt his ass being pried open by the same cock he suspected he was eating just seconds ago. This time it was his turn to groan as he felt the full assault of that incredible cock. It pierced him in one move of searing pleasure. His arms spread out on the bed and he began pulling at the sheets beneath him. The body fell back on top of him even as that burning cock continued to thrust inside him again and again. Marc felt the shape of what surely was a face nuzzle his cheek. A heady scent of soap and clean sweat filled his flaring nostrils and he softly urged the emptiness, "Fuck me!" His entire body shook deliriously in rhythm with the relentless fucking and his moaning was now joined by the measured grunts of this amazing, ghostly lover.

His writhing on the bed in a tangle with some unseen fucking machine seemed to go on forever. Until, for an instant, the whole world stopped shaking and his entire body exploded with indescribable ecstasy. And this man, this specter, began to spurt scalding come inside him, then pulled out to shoot all over him. This Marc could see - out of thin air a shower of come spitting out at him, all over his chest, his wide open mouth and his waiting tongue. And somehow, he knew this was hardly the end.

EPILOGUE

Things were no clearer to Marc in the blinding light of morning. He awoke practically glued to the sheets with dried cum. He couldn't remember how many times he had ejaculated. He didn't know what time he finally fell asleep nor when his phantom intruder had retreated back to whence he came. He couldn't have imagined the entire thing. No, his entire body felt spent and blissfully sore. And Marc could still taste