Date: Fri, 23 Dec 2016 00:39:54 -0500
From: Mike Loggerman <chatterman36@aol.com>
Subject: Becoming A Man

Becoming A Man
By mike loggerman
Chatterman36@aol.com

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I had been raised by my two aunts after my parents died in a car accident.
They were kind to me, but they didn't know much about boys.

I was 14, and puberty had started late for me.  They wanted to explain what
was going on, but they were embarrassed to talk about it with me.  They
asked Tom, a guy they knew from church, if he could talk with me, and sort
of take me under his wing.  His parents were friends with my aunts, and he
agreed.

Tom was a short, skinny guy with curly brown hair and a beard, about 25
years old.  He was sort of shy, not very good looking, and kept to himself.
He was thrusting outdoors type; in my mind, everything a man should be.

Tom worked during the week, so he suggested I spend the weekends with him.
He picked me up Friday afternoon, and I brought a backpack with a change of
clothes.

Tom was a nice guy, and very quiet.  He asked if I liked living with my
aunts, and I said I did, but they were smothering sometimes.  He seemed a
little nervous about talking to me, like he was out of his comfort zone.
What he didn't know, was that as puberty hit me, I became more interested
in guys.

When we got to his house, Tom showed me to the spare bedroom and started
making dinner for us.  While he was cooking, I walked around the house
exploring.  I went in the bathroom and locked the door.  I opened the
clothes hamper and found his white briefs.  I took them out and sniffed
them.  I was excited by the scent of his crotch.  I tried them on, excited
that his cock rested in them.  He called me for dinner so I put them back
in the hamper, and got dressed.

After dinner, we sat in the living room and he said my aunts asked him to
talk to me about guy stuff.  I nodded.  He said a good place to start was
if I had any questions.  I looked at his beard and asked if he was hairy
all over.  He laughed and said he was.  I asked if he liked being hairy,
and he said he did.  I asked if I would get real hairy too.  He said
everyone is different, but I would get hair around my cock, under my arms,
and on my face.  I said I had some hair around my cock already.  He smiled
and said that was good.

I asked if I could see how hairy he was.  Tom gulped and said I could, but
it would be weird for him to be naked with me fully dressed.  He said he
wanted to see how much hair I had, and he could see how I was coming along.
I said ok, and we got undressed.

We stood in front of eachother and looked.  Tom had a hairy chest and
abdomen, a very bushy cock, which was big, even though it was soft.  My
cock was hard, about 5 inches.  I was embarrassed, but he said it was a
good size for my age.  I asked if I could feel his body hair, and he said
to go ahead.  I gently felt his chest and his hairy pits.  My cock started
dripping.  His cock got hard.  It was eight inches and thick.  I held his
cock and stroked it.  He moaned and reached for mine.  It felt amazing.  He
said he saw I knew about jerking off.  I said I did.

As we stroked eachother, he asked if I wanted him to make me cum without
jerking off.  I said yeah if I could make him cum too.  He got on his knees
and felt my smooth body, and took my cock in his mouth.  He played with my
balls as he moved up and down my shaft.  I groaned as he sucked me, and I
shot my load in his mouth.  It felt intense.  I watched as he swallowed my
cum.  I said it was my turn and got on my knees.  He stood up and I felt
his hairy thighs and played with his balls.  I took his big cock in my
mouth and moved up and down his hard cock, but could only take half of it.
He ran his fingers through my hair as I sucked him.  He groaned as he shot
his load in my mouth.  I swallowed his cum.  He said it was great.  I asked
if we could do it again.  He said we could do it all weekend, and it would
be our special thing that we only do with eachother.  I said it was like
our secret.  He smiled.

I asked if we could stay naked all weekend.  He said he would like that.
We sat on the couch and cuddled with Tom; our hands feeling each other.  I
enjoyed our special intimacy.

We were sitting on the couch watching TV after dinner, and I got on my
knees between Tom's hairy legs and started to suck his cock.  He opened his
legs wider and I felt his hairy chest and thighs as I sucked him.  I
thought it was hot to be able to suck his cock whenever I wanted.  He held
my head and started thrusting in and out of my mouth.  I felt his cock
throbbing on my tongue, and he shot a thick creamy load in my mouth.  I
swallowed and hugged him and said I love sucking his cock.  He said he
loved sucking my cock too and I stood up.  He held my hips and sucked my
cock as he felt my smooth ass.  I shot my load and he swallowed it.  I
asked if I could sleep with him, and he said he was hoping I would want to.

I cuddled up to Tom in bed, feeling his warmth and hairy body against mine.
I fell asleep with my face buried in his armpit.  In the morning, our cocks
were hard and we sucked eachother's cocks at the same time.  I told him how
lucky I felt to be able to suck his cock whenever I wanted.  He hugged me
and said we are both lucky and have a special friendship.  We got dressed
and had breakfast and went to the park to play catch with a football.  He
taught me how to hold and throw a ball.  We saw some people from church and
they nodded approvingly.

We got back in the afternoon, and we were sweaty.  Tom let me sniff his
armpits, and I liked the scent.  I licked them and I liked it.  I pulled
down his shorts and white briefs and his cock and balls were sweaty.  I
sniffed them and said how hot they were.  I sucked his cock and he pulled
down my shorts and sucked me too.  I cummed fast and kept sucking his cock
until he shot his load.  We got in the shower together and soaped
eachother.  It felt amazing.  I told him if he didn't stop I would cum
again.  He got on his knees and sucked my cock while he slid his soapy
finger in my ass.  I shot my load immediately.  I said how good it felt.
He smiled and said he would do it more often.

We had dinner and watched TV.  I leaned against him, and he put his arm
around me.  When we went to bed we snuggled against each other.

We went to Church in the morning, and I went home with my aunts.  They were
pleased with my attitude and thanked Tom.  I asked if I could go back next
weekend, and Tom said it was fine with him; he liked having me around.

My aunts said I seemed happier, and I was.  I also swiped a pair of Tom's
sweaty briefs and sniffed them every time I Jerked off.  I couldn't wait
for Friday.

Time picked me up Friday afternoon.  When we got to his apartment, he asked
if I knew how to kiss.  I said no, and told him it seemed gross.  He said
it was good, and besides I don't mind putting his cock in my mouth.

We sat on the couch and he took me in his arms, pressed his lips to mine
and slid his tongue in my mouth.  I got excited and I slid my tongue in his
mouth.  He undressed me as we kissed and I felt his hands all over me.  As
he undressed, he asked how I liked kissing.  I told him I loved it.  I
sucked his cock while I reached around and felt his hairy ass.  He asked if
I liked his ass, and I said I liked it a lot.  He got on his hands and
knees and told me to check out his ass.  I liked how hairy it was.  He told
me to spread the cheeks and check out his hole.  I slid my finger in his
ass.  It felt warm and his ass closed in on my finger.  He said it felt
really good.  I moved my finger in and out of his ass like I was fucking
him.  He said the best of friends do it with their cocks instead of their
fingers.  My finger was in him to the knuckle.  I asked if we were good
enough friends to use our cocks.  He said we were, but he wanted to make
sure I really wanted it.  I said I did.  My cock was dripping precum.  He
told me to press it against his hole.  I pushed gently and felt my cock
slide inside him.  It felt warm and tight.  I moaned as I moved in and out
of him.  Tom said it felt really good and told me to go faster.  I only
lasted a minute before I shot my load inside him.  I pulled my cock out of
him and kissed him as he held me.  I said I never felt as close to anyone
in my life.  He said he loved being close to me.

I felt Tom's hairy body and sucked his big cock.  I asked if he would fuck
me too.  He said he would, but he had to prepare me so it wouldn't hurt.

He got some Vaseline and slid a finger in my ass.  Later he added a second
finger, and then a third.  It felt really good.  He covered his cock with
Vaseline and pressed the head of his cock against my hole.  He told me to
push out like I was taking a crap.  As I pushed out, I felt his cock slide
inside me.  He held it there until I got used to it.  He slowly moved in
and out of me.  I groaned.  He kissed me and said he loved being inside me.
He was thrusting deep in me and I watched his bush moving in and out
between my legs.  I shot my load without touching myself.  A moment later
he groaned deeply and I felt his cum shooting inside me and flooding my
gut.  His cock was hard and he kept it inside me.  His cock flopped out and
we held eachother.  He said we belonged to eachother.

We spent the rest of the weekend fucking eachother.

I started spending every weekend with Tom, and we were very close.  He
started measuring my height and cock size as well as my hairyness.  Over
the next two years, I grew 8 inches taller, and my cock grew two more
inches and got thicker.  I got hairy armpits and hairy legs, but my chest
and ass were still smooth.  Tom said I looked hot.

Some people from church said we were too close and told my aunts.  My aunts
said I needed a man in my life, and Tom was doing a fine job.  Tom came and
spoke to my aunts and said he had great affection for me, but he didn't
want to cause any trouble.  My aunt Grace said she knew he was gay when she
asked him to help with me.  He asked if she knew, then why did she asked
him.  She smiled and said because I needed someone who would understand me.
She knew all along.  She said not to worry.  She had our backs.

Word did start to spread, and I switched schools.  I went to a technical
school where I learned auto mechanics.  It worked out pretty well.  A
couple of other students were gay as well as one of the instructors.

One student, a guy named Clay, was tall and blond.  He always sat near me
during instruction, and felt my cock through my pants under the table.  We
sat in the back of the room so no one could see us.  I enjoyed it, so I
started wearing dark sweatpants.  Clay especially liked when I wore them,
because it meant easier access.  He loved stroking my cock and playing with
my balls.  Luckily, he never got me to cum in my sweatpants.  That would
have been a mess.  I liked how Clay sniffed his hand after he handled my
crotch.  No one in class knew what was going on.  It was our shared secret.
Clay started wearing dark sweats too.  I slid my hand in his sweats and
felt his pubes, and then his cock and balls.  I stroked him but he was so
excited he shot his load.  I had his cum all over my hand, and I discreetly
licked it clean.  We were watching a video on ship safety, and the room was
dark, so I pulled down his sweats and licked his cum off his cock and
pubes.  As far as I knew, no one saw us.  After class our teacher, Mr
Peters, a short black man, said he didnt want to quench youthful desires,
and did us a favor by not saying anything, but not to mess around in class
again.  We promised.

Clay asked if I wanted to hang out with him after school, so we went to his
house.

As we walked home, Clay said he really liked how my mouth felt on his cock,
but it was ballsy to do it in class.  I said I knew it was stupid, but it
was worth the risk.  He said he really liked my crotch scent and can't wait
to suck me.

We got to his house and we kissed.  As we kissed, we undressed each other.
Clay's pubes and armpits were almost white.  His cock was a little thicker
than mine, but about the same size.  We felt each other all over and sucked
each other's cocks.  I sucked his balls and licked his ass.  He asked me to
fuck him.  My cock was dripping precum and I pressed it against his hole.
I pushed and slid into his ass easily.  He moaned as I moved in and out of
him.  We kissed as I pounded him.  He squeezed his ass around my cock and I
shot my load inside him.  His cock was rock hard and I asked him to fuck
me.  I lay on my back and pulled my legs up.  He slid his thick cock inside
me.  It felt amazing.  He fucked me hard and fast and shot his load inside
me.

We stopped messing around in class but fucked eachother after school.  I
had stopped spending my weekends with Tom, because people were starting to
talk, but I was enjoying Clay during the week.

We had a class assignment to rebuild an engine, and I was having trouble
with it, so the instructor, Mr. Peters said I could work after school.  I
was bent over the engine, and he came up behind me and slid his hand down
the back of my sweatpants.  I wasn't wearing underwear, and enjoyed feeling
his hand on my ass.  I felt his finger in my hole and moaned.  I said it
felt good.  I heard him drop his pants and felt his hard cock against my
hole.  His cock slowly entered me.  It was long and thick.  It excited me
to be getting fucked by my teacher, and I didn't even see his cock.  He
rubbed my back as he pounded me.  He held my hips and thrust hard.  I felt
his pubes against my cheeks.  I was so excited, I shot my load.  After he
shot his load inside me, I turned around and sucked his big cock clean.  He
pulled his pants up and I pulled up my sweatpants, and I got back to work.

I told Clay about it, and he told me Mr. Petersburg fucked him too.  He
said if I wanted to be with Mr. Peters, I just had to ask to work in the
shop after school.  I tried to work in the shop late at least once a week.

By the time I turned 17, I was able to grow a beard.  I played with Clay a
couple of times a week, and with Mr Peters a couple of times a week.  I
loved his smooth black skin and his big hairy cock.  He introduced me to
his nephew Nick.  Nick was tall and skinny as a rail.  We became friendly
from the moment we met.  Nick was my age, but very smooth like his uncle.
He really liked my beard and felt it.  He said he'd like to find out where
else I was hairy.  I said he was welcome to find out.

Nick invited me to his house after school.  No one was home.  As soon as we
got in his room, he pressed his wide lips pressed against mine and we
undressed each other as we kissed.  His body was smooth except for his very
dense bush around his very big cock.  It was bigger than Mr. Peters' cock.
We sucked each other and he got between my legs and thrust his hard cock
inside me.  It felt amazing.  He thrust his cock in and out of me.  I felt
his big balls banging into me.  I felt his cum shooting inside me.  I
sucked him clean.

Nick sucked my cock and when it was hard, he got on top of me and rode it
until I shot my load inside him.  Nick was shy, and I liked him a lot.  I
liked fucking him, and loved feeling his big cock deep inside me.  Mr
Peters said he really liked me and that's why he introduced me to Nick.

Nick and I loved watching ourselves have sex, so he set up a large mirror
next to his bed.  I loved watching his big black cock enter me, and his ass
moving in and out while he fucked me.  He liked watching guys my cock enter
him.  We liked to fuck facing eachother so we could kiss as we fucked.

We wanted to make a private video of us fucking, and asked Mr. Peters if he
would film it.  He agreed on the condition we filmed it at his place and he
could fuck us both.  We agreed because he brought us together, he had
fucked us both anyway, and we both thought an audience would be hot.

We went to Mr. Peters house on Saturday morning, and filmed us kissing and
undressing.  He took closeups of our cocks and of Nick eating my hairy ass.
The next shot showed Nick's big thick cock sliding into me like it was a
pussy.  He showed Nick's cock moving in and out of me and my groaning.
After he shot his load, there was a closeup of Nick's cum dripping out of
me.  The next segment showed me eating Nick's ass and my cock sliding
inside him.  We kissed as I fucked him and I shot my load.  Mr Peters
filmed my cum dripping out of Nick's ass.  We watched the video and it was
pretty hot.  Afterwards, Mr Peters got on top of me and thrust his hard
cock inside me.  I loved feeling him inside me and I groaned as he pounded
me.  He shot his load in me, and I looked at Nick.  His cock was hard.  He
got between my legs and thrust his hard cock inside me, lubed with his
uncle's cum.  He fucked me slowly and shot his load in my ass.

In the morning, Mr Peters fucked Nick while I watched.  It was hot.  After
he shot his load, I took his place and fucked Nick.  It didn't take long
for me to cum.

One afternoon, I was with Mr Peters in a storage area.  He leaned me
against the wall and slid down my sweatpants.  He was fingering my ass and
took off my shirt.  He took off his shirt and massaged my back as he slid
his big cock up my ass.  He kissed my neck as he moved in and out of me.
He said when a man let's another man put his bare cock inside him and let's
him plant his seed inside him, it creates a lifelong bond.  I asked what
kind of bond.  He said a bond of belonging.  He said I would always have
the right to be fucked by him.  I felt his hairy pubes against my cheeks
and he stroked my cock.  He kissed my neck as he shot his load inside me.
.  I was graduating in a few weeks and he wanted me to move in with him.
He said Nick could come over and fuck me as much as I wanted.  I said I
would think about it.

Mr Peters invited me to his place graduation night.  When I got there, he
had two friends with him; well hung black men.  The three of them fucked me
all night long.  I enjoyed being fucked by total strangers and willingly
gave myself to them.  By morning, I could barely walk and I smelled of
sweat, and my asshole was gaping open.  They made a video of that night and
showed it to Nick.  He stopped seeing me after that.

I went home and stayed with my aunts.  I got a job as a mechanic, and went
to work, came home, and was very depressed.

One day, Tom came to see me.  I hadn't seen him in almost two years.  He
took me out to dinner and said he missed me.  I broke down and he held me.
I said I was with people who used me and hurt me.  He said he knew.

He said I was an adult now, and he asked if he could start seeing me.  I
said I was surprised that he even wanted me.  He said when you love
someone, you look passed the mistakes they made.  He said he loved me since
I first came to him, but I had to learn things only age and experience can
teach.  I started seeing Tom regularly.  Six months later, we got married.
We have been happy and content.