Date: Tue, 26 Jul 2016 08:49:31 -0400 From: Mike Loggerman <chatterman36@aol.com> Subject: Finding The One Finding The One by mike loggerman chatterman36@aol.com as always, support nifty please.... I grew up without a father. I lived with my mom and four sisters. I craved male companionship, but didn't have many friends. When I was 12, my mom asked a guy she worked with to talk to me about the facts of life. I went to his house and he told me I was going to get hair on my body, my cock would get bigger, and hard sometimes, and id be able to make sperm. I asked if I could see this on him. He said yeah, and we both should get undressed. We got undressed and I was hard. I was almost four inches and I had some pubes. He had a hairy chest and a dark bush, and hairy pits. He lay back and let me feel him all over. His cock got hard. It was almost seven inches. He asked if I ever made sperm. I said no. He said it feels really good, and asked if I wanted to try. I said I did. He took my cock in his hand and stroked it. It felt really good. I did the same to his cock. We stroked each other and I felt strange. He said when i shot my sperm, it would feel good, and it tasted good too. I started to have an incredible sensation and I shot my load in his hand. He licked some of it and offered it to me. I tasted it, and liked it. I said I wanted to make him sperm. He lay back and I stroked his cock hard and fast. He shot his load on his stomach and I licked it off. As we got dressed, I asked if we could do it again sometime. He smiled and said he'd be happy to teach me more next time. I went home and jerked off three times. I went to his place a few days later. We got undressed and I felt his hairy body all over. I enjoyed being naked with him. I played with his hairy pits and his hairy crotch. I loved how it felt when he held my cock and would make me cum. I wanted him to keep doing it. He said when you are alone, jerking off is good, but when you have a friend, sucking each other's cocks feels even better. He asked if I wanted to learn to suck. I said I wanted to do anything he wanted. He sat on the bed while I stood in front of him. He took my hard cock in his mouth and sucked it while he played with my balls. It felt amazing. He played with my pits and chest as he sucked me. I told him I was about to cum and he kept sucking until I shot my load in his mouth. He swallowed my cum. I said I wanted to suck his cock so we traded places. I started to suck his cock and gagged on it. He told me to take as much as I felt comfortable with. I felt his big balls and pubes as I sucked him. I got more of his cock in my mouth. He had me lick and suck his balls, and I played with his hairy armpits. His crotch scent excited me. He groaned and said he was getting close. I kept sucking and felt his cock throb on my tongue. He shot a huge load and I tasted and swallowed it. I asked if we could keep doing it together, and he said yeah. We kept meeting. I loved this groan man letting me play with his big cock and sucking it. I also enjoyed him sucking me and making me cum. We played with each other until he got another job and moved away. By the time I was 16, I used to sit out on the front step and watch the neighbors. Our next door neighbor was a single guy named Eddie. He was about 40, short, and very hairy. I liked watching him work on his car shirtless, and would go over and talk with him while he worked. Eddie seemed to like me, and had me hand him tools while he worked. He sweat a lot and I liked the scent of his body. He said it was hot and I should take my shirt off. I rarely did that because I was a bit overweight and hid my boy tits. He saw I was hesitant, and reassured me it would be okay. I took my tee shirt off and blushed. He smiled and said i looked fine, and asked if I was more comfortable. I said I was. He asked why I didn't like taking off my tee shirt. I lowered my head and said I had boy tits. He said I had nice boy tits and felt them. It felt amazing and let him keep feeling them, but I started to get hard. He saw i was embarrassed and said not to worry about it. We all get hard. I kept helping him, and then he invited me in the house for a cold drink. I didn't have to be home for a while so I went with him. He apologized for being sweaty. I said I liked how he smelled. We sat on the couch and he said it must be hard living with a house full of women finding the privacy to jerk off. I said it was. He said he jerks off all the time, and I was welcome to come over and join him anytime I wanted. My cock was hard as he said it and he felt it through my shorts and asked if I wanted to do it now. I said I would if he would. He slid off his shorts and I did the same. His cock was big and hairy and thick. He put his arm around me and we stroked our cocks. He played with my nipples and chest, and i felt his hairy thighs. Somehow, letting him play with my tits was the okay for us to be intimate. I'm not sure if I was more excited about having him play with my cock, or me playing with his but I said I was going to cum, and he asked if I wanted to shoot in his mouth. I nodded and he put his mouth over my cock and moved up and down my shaft until I shot my load. He swallowed my load and said it tasted good. I was still hard and excited. I asked if I could do the same to him. He said yeah. I put my mouth over his cock and moved up and down while I felt his balls. I felt his cock throb in my mouth and he shot his load. Eddie asked how I liked it. I said I loved it. He said there are lots of things we could do together that would feel good. I told him I loved being with him and would do whatever he wanted. He led me to the bathroom and we showered together. He had a really hairy ass, and we soaped eachother everywhere. After we were done, we lay on his bed holding each other. I felt his hairy chest and armpits. He smiled and asked if I liked his body. I told him I loved his body and loved feeling close to him. He said he loved my body too, and said I could come over anytime and be naked with him. He leaned over and started sucking my tits and it felt incredible. I lay back and enjoyed him touching me and sucking my cock. As he sucked me, Eddie wet his finger and gently worked it into my ass. It felt incredible and I lay back moaning, enjoying it. When I shot my load it was really intense. He swallowed my cum and lay on top of me and tongue kissed me. I told him it was my turn and got on top of him and felt his hairy armpits and chest. I was straddling him and felt his hard cock against my ass. It felt good and I leaned back into it. I moved down and sucked his big cock and felt his pubes and balls. He ran his fingers through my hair as I sucked him, and he pushed my head down on his cock. He said he was going to cum and shot a lot of cum in my mouth. I swallowed it and cuddled up to him. Eddie worked second shift, and had to go to work, so I went home. I started going to his house every day, and spent the day with him. There was no pretence. We enjoyed being naked together, and making each others cum. I loved burying my face in his hairy crotch and sucking his balls. I loved feeling his hairy ass, and he got me to lick it. I craved his closeness. I loved feeling Eddie's finger in my ass while he sucked my cock. He started pressing his cock against my hole and asked if I wanted to feel it inside me. He said it was the closest two guys could get. I asked if he wanted to, and he said very much. I said I would do anything to be close to him. He kissed me and said if I let him fuck me, I'd have to let him fuck me anytime I wanted. I wanted to be his, and told him. He took out some lube and lubed my ass and it felt great. He lubed his cock and pressed it against my ass. It felt uncomfortable but he said it would get better. I was on my back and he pulled up my legs and slowly slid his cock inside me. He moaned as his 40 year old cock filled my almost 17 year old ass. I played with his hairy pits as he moved in and out of me. I loved feeling so close to him. He kissed me as he pounded me knowing that I loved it. My cock was dripping and I told him I was about to cum. He kept pounding me and watched me shoot my load. He thrust harder and deeper, and I felt his cum shooting inside me. He kissed me and said I was his boy. He kept his cock in my ass until he got soft. He asked if I liked it. I said I did. Eddie took me on camping trips and I spent a lot of time with him. My mom was glad I finally had a male figure in my life, and she said I seemed more confident. I started thinking about some of the guys at school. There was a guy in my gym class named Kevin. He was a quiet guy, not good looking, two years older than me. He had a hairy chest, and a big hairy cock. He caught me staring at him in the locker room, and i was afraid he'd say something, but he didn't say anything. He caught up with me as I was walking home from school. He said he saw me checking him out in the locker room. I wanted to run away. He said he wouldn't tell anyone if I came to his house after school. I went with him even though I was nervous. When we got to Kevin's house, no one was home. He ordered me to get undressed. We got undressed, and he grabbed my cock and stroked it. Even though he was rough, and didn't ask if it was okay, it felt good. He smirked and said I like him handling my cock, don't I. He told me to get used to it, because I was giving my body to him from now on. I wanted to feel him, but he said not yet. He asked what about him made me hard. I said I loved his hairy body. He lay back and said I could feel it. I felt his hairy chest and armpits. I ran my fingers through his hairy pits. His cock was big and thick. He told me to suck it. I got on my knees as he stood in front of me. His cock had a strong sweaty scent. It was long and soft. l played with his big balls as I took his cock in my mouth and sucked him. He said I was going to be his personal cock sucker. When he saw I was enjoying his cock, Kevin told me to get on my back. He pulled my legs up and thrust his big thick cock inside me. I groaned as he pounded me and said it felt better than a pussy. He smirked and kept thrusting hard in me. He thrust hard and fast and shot his load inside me. When he saw I shot my load, he asked if I liked being his pussy boy. I said I did. He said I better get used to it because he planned on using my ass a lot. He made me suck his cock clean, then he lay beside me and let me feel his body. He said he always wanted someone he could fuck whenever he wanted. He fucked me again before I left, and told me to be ready tomorrow after school. It became a regular activity. He knew I loved him fucking me, and he didn't admit it, but he loved it too. After a while, he stopped acting like a tough guy and just used my ass and sent me home. Kevin kept his distance from me at schoom, but in his bedroom, he was passionate. I was his conquest, and he let me know it. Having sex with Eddie was an everyday activity after I got back from Kevin's. I loved feeling his hairy body against mine as he fucked me slowly and deeply. He loved that my ass was usually full of Kevin's cum when he fucked me. Sometimes Kevin had me strip off my clothes and bend over his bed. He got behind me and thrust his big cock inside me. His legs made a slapping sound as he banged into me. After he shot his load, he'd watch his cum drip out of me, tell me to get dressed, and sent me home. I knew Kevin was treating me like crap, but the truth was he made me horny. I loved licking his hairy pits. I loved feeling his muscular cheeks as I ate his hole. I loved deep throating his big cock before he thrust it deep inside me and fucked me hard until he came in me. He treated me with distain, but he loved using me. Kevin had a girlfriend who wouldn't have sex, so he'd have me meet him after his date and he fucked me in the back of his car. He never treated me tenderly, but when a guy in school started pushing me around, he pushed the guy into the lockers and told him to back off. When I got to his house I thanked him, but Kevin said he took my manhood, it was the least he could do. He slid his cock inside me and said thanks for giving him my pussy. My body started to get more and more hairy. I asked Eddie if he minded, but he said he liked it even more. He called me his cub, and introduced me to his friends that way. One of his friends, a hairy, bearded guy named Donny, came to visit and couldn't keep his hands off me. We were all naked in the basement. He had a big cock and was hairy all over. We were feeling eachother, and sucking eachother. Donny had me sit on his lap. He held my waist and i felt his hard cock against my hole. He pulled me down onto him and he impaled me on his cock. I moved up and down as he wrapped his arms around me. Donny called to Eddie and said he was fucking me. Donny lay back on the couch and I got on top of him and rode him. I eas excited to be fucked by another hairy guy. Donny stroked my cock as i rode his. He thrust up inside me and shot his load. I spent the weekend being fucked by Donny and Eddie. Eddie said if I liked being fucked by his friends, he would invite more over. After Donny, there were several more friends he brought home. They were all in their 40s and hairy. They loved that I was younger, and i loved that they were hairy, and that I would get to feel their hard cocks inside me. I knew Eddie was pimping me out, but I didn't care because I didn't have to go out and look for guys. He was bringing them to me and I got to enjoy their bodies and get fucked. On afternoon, he had a guy named Joey come over. He was a tall, slender Italian guy. We were in Eddie's basement. Joey's body was covered in dark hair and he had a dense bush surrounding a thick eight inch cock. We spent a long time feeling eachother. As I sucked his big cock, I thought I recognized him from somewhere. I lay in a sling Eddie put in, and as he slid his big cock inside me, I remembered. He was the father of a guy I knew from school. I moaned as he thrust his hard cock in and out of me. I said how much I loved him fucking me. He pounded me hard and I asked if all the guys in his family had cocks like his. He said yeah, but I could have his cock all I wanted. He shot his load in me and said i was a good boy. Another afternoon, I got to Eddie's house, and he had a younger black guy there. He was about 25. He was short and thin, and had beautiful bronze skin. He smiled at me and said he heard I like getting fucked. I said I did. He slid his hands under my shirt and felt my boy tits. He said he loves chubby white boys. I took off my clothes and he ran his hands all over me. My cock was hard and leaking. He took off his clothes, and I drooled over his hairy cock. I got on my knees and sucked his cock while I played with his balls. I lay back on the couch, and he thrust his hard cock inside me. Eddie took pictures while we fucked. He squeezed my tits and played with my nipples as he moved his hard cock in and out of me. He asked if I liked his cock in me as I groaned. I shot my load on my chest as he kept pounding me. He asked where I wanted him to cum, and I said inside me. He kept pounding me and I felt his hot cum shooting inside me. I sucked his cock clean. While we lay there, Eddie got between my legs and fucked my cum filled ass. After he shot his load, Eddie pulled out and the black stranger fucked me again. I didn't realize it at the time, but Eddie set up a website full of pictures of me getting fucked. I didn't know the consequences of it, but Eddie was recruiting guys from the internet. As a result, no matter where I went, there was some guy looking at me like he knew what I did. More than a few guys took me to their houses and fucked me. One guy was the guy who bagged groceries at the market. He was staring at me, and asked if I needed any help. I didn't get what he was saying until he told me he was getting off work in 10 minutes if I wanted to come to his apartment. I waited for him, and when he was done, I got in his old car with him and he drove me to an old dilapidated apartment building. As we drove, he said he had seen me on the website, and thought I was hot. He felt my smooth thighs and my crotch, and we got out of the car. When we got in his apartment, we started to get undressed. He apologized for being sweaty, but I told him I liked man smell and licked his pits. He gently squeezed my tits and sucked them. I felt his hairy chest, and let him slide off my shorts and boxers. He felt my balls and knelt down and sucked my cock. He stood up and took off his pants and briefs. His cock was about six inches, hard, and very hairy. I got on my knees and sucked him while my hands roamed his body. He had me lay back on the open sofa bed, and ate my ass. He pulled up my legs and gently thrust his hard cock inside me. I groaned as he moved in and out of me. He said I was a lot hotter in person than on the internet. I told him he was a lot hotter inside me than he was in the supermarket. I wrapped my legs around his as he moved in and out of me, while I enjoyed his scent. He said he was going to cum and pounded me harder, until I felt him shooting inside me. As we lay in bed afterward, we kept feeling each other, and he asked if I liked him fucking me, and would I let him do it again. I told him he could fuck me anytime and asked if he could cum again. He smiled and fucked me again, then he drove me home. He started to take me home with him twice a week. We were just using each other for sex, and we were good with that. My mom sent me to pick up some dry cleaning. I found the small shop which had a tailor shop next door. The dry cleaner was out, so the tailor was helping. He was a skinny guy in his mid 40s. I could see his chest hairs coming out the open collar of his shirt. I guess I stared a bit, but he just smiled. He has a really nice European accent. He asked if my pants fit okay. I said they seem fine. He said he could check if I wanted. I said sure, and he started groping me through my pants. It felt good and I started to get hard. He kept groping me and said this wasn't good because I needed room in case I got hard. He said i should have enough room to slide my hand down my pants without unzipping them. He tried sliding his hand down my pants and said see . No room. I asked if he was kidding me. He said no, and told me to try his. I slid my hand down his pants. He wasn't wearing underwear. I felt his very hairy bush, then his hard cock. I wrapped my hand around it and stroked it. He smiled and said plenty of room. He locked the door and led me to the back room. When I took my hand out of his pants, it was covered in precum, and I licked it off. We undressed each other and he sucked my cock and felt me all over. I got on my knees and sucked his big uncut cock while i felt his hairy thighs. He sat on a chair, and I sat on his cock, enjoying it fill my insides. He wrapped his arms around me as I moved up and down his hard shaft. I felt his hairy chest against my back and he played with my nipples. He announced that he was cumming as he shot his load inside me. I groaned and shot my load on the floor. I got off him and felt his chest and armpits. As we got dressed, he told me to come for a second check. He kissed me and I thanked him. I went back a week later, and said i needed a fitting. He said he had my clothes to try on in the back. When we got to the back room and closed the door, he kissed me as he undressed me. He had put an old couch in the back. I undressed him and explored his hairy body. I licked his hairy pits and ate his ass. He sucked my cock until i shot my load in his mouth. He kissed me and carried me to the couch. I pulled my legs up and felt his big thick cock fill me. I felt his hairy chest and armpits as he moved in and out of me. He kissed me hard as he shot his load inside me. He ate his cum from my ass and kissed it into my mouth. We got dressed quickly and I left, smelling like his sweaty body. He was married with kids, but once a week, my ass was his. One evening, I was walking home from the movies. I took the shortcut through the park. I saw a long haired, bearded guy sitting on a picnic table. His pants were around his ankles and his legs were spread wide. As I got closer, he made no attempt to cover up. He had a strong scent, like he needed a shower. His cock was hard. As I got close, he said it was a nice night. I stroked his cock and said it was nice now. I got between his legs and wrapped my lips around his cock. He ran his fingers through my hair as I moved up and down his hard shaft. It tasted like stale sweat, piss and cum. He had a very wide thick bush and big balls. He apologized for the smell, but Itold him it excited me. He slid his hand down my shorts and fingered my ass. I moaned as I continued to suck his cock. He got up and bent me over the table. He pulled down my shorts and thrust his big cock inside me. He squeezed my tits as he pounded my ass and I moaned loudly. I felt his balls banging against me as he fuck me. He started thrusting hard and deep and shot his load inside me. I sucked him clean and got dressed. I met him several more evenings after that. Eddie said I was becoming quite a slut. I said I liked getting fucked but wouldn't mess around if I found a guy who satisfied me. By the time I turned 17, my mom figured out that I liked guys. She accepted it, but wasn't real happy. She just told me to be careful. I promised that I would. I figured I had been with over 50 guys, but didn't tell her. One weekend Eddie took me camping to a gay campground. At the campsite next to ours, I saw a very hairy younger guy on a lounge chair in just his shorts. I was attracted to his hairy chest, and even more to his very bushy pits which were on full display. When he saw me watching he waved me over and introduced himself as Mikey. He was a 30 year old cub. He was a little pudgy, and covered in dark brown body hair. He worked in a warehouse and had a strong scent that excited me. I told him I liked his pits. He said I could go ahead and play with them all I wanted. I lay beside him and ran my fingers through his pits and sniffed them. My cock got hard and Mikey felt it through my shorts. He pulled down my shorts and licked and sucked my cock as he fingered my ass. He invited me into his camper, and I went with him. I sucked his big thick hairy cock while I felt his hairy ass. I ate his ass, then he turned on his back, and I lowered myself onto his hard cock. While I rode his cock I was thinking that I had only met this guy 15 minutes ago, and had his cock deep inside me, and I'd never been so excited in my life. He felt my chest and armpits while he stroked my cock. He said he was getting close to cumming. I told him I wanted his cum inside me. A moment later he flooded my insides with his seed. I sucked his cock clean, while he sucked mine, and I shot my load in his mouth. I clung to Mikey, enjoying his warmth, and the feel and scent of his hairy body. He was excited that I was younger and wanted him. I was more excited about Mikey than any other guy I had been with. As we lay there holding and feeling each other, he asked me how often I liked to get fucked. I said it depends on how much I like the guy I'm with. He looked at me, and then I said that in his case, I'm available 24/7. He told me he tried being a bottom a few times, but he really is a top. I had never topped, but I really love being a bottom, and I really love bottoming for him. I spent the rest of the weekend with Mikey. He fucked me a lot, and never seemed to get tired of it, and the more he fucked me, the more I wanted him. When the camping was over, I gave Mikey my cell number and was very unhappy to be leaving without him. Eddie said I really seemed to like Mikey. I told him I liked him a lot. I got a call from Mikey that evening. He said he missed me and asked if I wanted to get together with him. I told him I didn't drive yet. He said he'd pick me up. He picked me up the next day after work, and we went to dinner, then ended up at his place. It was a simple apartment, and I liked it because it was his. We got undressed, and spent a long time just feeling and enjoying each other. His cock was so hard, it looked like it was going to burst. I begged him to fuck me, and he thrust his hard cock deep inside me. He kissed me and caressed me passionately as he gently moved in and out of me. He kept telling me how hot I was. I groaned loudly as he made love to me, and I shot a huge load between us as he planted his seed deep inside me. I decided I liked sex with Mikey in his bed more than in a camper. He was sweet and funny, and I wanted to be around him even when we weren't having sex. The truth was, Eddie didnt want me to get too attached to him, so he was hooking me up with other guys. Mikey just wanted me. We watched TV together, ate together and even went bowling. We liked each other and enjoyed spending time together. It wasn't just about sex, but when it came to sex, we were hungry for each other. Mikey liked to undress me slowly while he was still dressed. It was his ritual of possessing me. He would lick my pits and suck my tits. He sucked my cock and balls and licked my ass as I shook with excitement. He would thrust his big thick cock inside me and say I was his. He was my hot stud. He asked if he made me feel like a woman. I said no. He makes me feel more like a man when he fucks me. He thrust hard in me as he kissed me intently. I groaned and shot my load as he shot his load inside me. I started sleeping over Mikey's apartment on weekends. I loved waking up in the morning feeling his hairy chest against my back and his hard cock pressing between my cheeks. I'd lift my leg and feel his morning wood slide inside me. Mikey took a long time to cum, which prolonged my pleasure. The more he fucked me, the easier his thick cock slid inside me. He made my ass his pussy. He loved being inside me, and being dominant. It made me feel more grown up, and like I belonged to him. I was getting ready to graduate, and there was no way I could go to college. My grades were fair, and there was no money. Mikey suggested that I work in the warehouse with him. He was a foreman. The pay was good, and he said if I wanted, I could move in with him. Unlike the other guys I had been with, I really had become attached to Mikey. I asked how he felt about me and he looked at me like I was dumb and said if he didn't like me, he wouldn't be with me so much. I said yeah, but do you just like me for the sex? He reminded me of all the things we did together. He said he liked having me around. He had never said these things before. He asked how I felt about him, and I told him Eddie and the other guys just used me. Thats what I was used to. With Mikey, I didn't feel used. I felt a mutual appreciation and excitement. I loved being with Mikey, and couldn't wait to be with him. I told him when we are together, its not just his cock, which I love, but my heart skips a beat when I see him. We were in his bedroom when we were talking. He kissed me and got on top of me. I spread my legs wide and felt his hard cock enter me as we kissed. He whispered that he loved me. I figured it was time he met my mom. The next day, I told my mom I wanted to have a friend over for dinner. My mom said fine. My mom raised an eyebrow, because I never had friends over. She said it would be fine, but it would be pot luck, nothing special. I looked at her intently and said no. This was special. She said my friend could come over Saturday night. Knowing mom and how she hated to cook, I figured it was going ro be paper plates and chinese take out. I went to Mikey's on Friday night, and stayed over. When I arrived with Mikey on Saturday, i was shocked to find the table set with the good china, and the smell of roast beef coming from the kitchen. I thought I was in the wrong house. Mikey was dressed nicely and smiled broadly as he met mom and my sisters. My sisters loved him instantly and asked him all sorts of questions. Mom was reserved, but friendly. My youngest sister, Annie, asked Mikey if he was going to marry me. I almost died on the spot from embarrassment, but now I knew the whole family knew about us. What followed shocked me even more, when Mikey said he hoped I would marry him, but we weren't that far along yet. I recovered enough to say that I have to be asked first. Mikey smiled and said said all in good time. I pulled my mom into the kitchen and told her how much all she did, making this fancy dinner, meant to me. She kissed me and said she liked Mikey very much and knew if I was bringing a "friend" home, it was important to me. She had a talk with my sisters so they would understand when I brought a guy home to meet the family. The whole family helped with the dishes after dinner, including Mikey. He told my mom he could get me a job with him after graduation, and would like me to live with him, if it was okay with her. She made a joke about us living in sin, and I asked if the sin was in being gay or in not being married. She rolled her eyes and told us not to ask her. She gave her approval for us to live together as long as we were home with the family for Sunday dinner. We gladly agreed. Mikey had charmed them. I went home with Mikey, blown away by how well things worked out. We kissed as we undressed each other. I told him how handsome he was, and how much I wanted him. He said he was serious, and hoped we would eventually get married. I told him there was no one I'd rather spend my life with than him. He lay me on my back and slid his cock deep inside me. I played with his chest hair and nipples as he slowly moved in and out of me. He kissed me and said he had my mom's permission to fuck me from now on. We both laughed as we made love. After graduation I moved in with Mikey. My mom said the place looked like crap, and gave us some furniture. I started working at the warehouse and they taught me how to operate a fork lift. I took to it easily. Most of the guys understood Mikey and I were a couple, and they left us alone. At first they treated me like I was getting special treatment. Mikey told them the only special treatment I'd get would be at home. They all laughed, and treated me like one of the guys after that. During lunch, I asked one of the guys why they didn't give us a hard time for being gay. The guy said, first, its none of their business. Second, Mikey is a really nice guy and everyone likes him. Third, he's the foreman, and they don't want trouble. Forth, because we don't act gay which would make them feel uncomfortable, and Fifth, they see how Mikey and I look at each other, with such love and affection, they don't want to mess it up; but mostly its because he's the foreman. I told him they're all good guys, and I liked working with them. Mikey liked having total access to me. One Sunday afternoon I was studying for my drivers license. Mikey didn't talk to me, but he took off my shirt and ran his fingers through my armpit hair and sucked my nipples. I giggled. He unzipped my pants and pulled them off with my boxers. I put down the book and spread my legs. He sucked my cock and played with my balls. I said I surrender, and lay back to enjoy my blow job. I begged him to fuck me, but he said first I had ro give up my load. I bucked and groaned as I shot my load in his mouth. He swallowed my load and kissed me as he slid his hard cock in me. He pounded me hard and i wrapped my legs around his, enjoying my conquerer's conquest of me. After he shot his load in me, he apologized for disturbing my study. I kissed him and said it was a welcome interruption. I eventually got my license. We had been together about a year. One evening, when we came home from work, we were both sweaty and tired. We showered together and lay in bed. Mikey asked me to eat his ass. I parted his hairy cheeks and ate him out slowly. He asked me to fuck him. I am a dedicated bottom, but I slid my hard cock inside him and pounded him slowly. He moaned softly as I kept pounding, and I shot my load in him and collapsed on top of him. I told him that was the first time I fucked anyone. He said he knew that, and had a reason for asking me to fuck him. He kissed me and asked me to marry him. I asked him when. He said we should get the marriage license and plan a date after we spoke to my mom. We went to city hall to get the license. Afterwards, Mikey said it would be good to talk to mom on Sunday. I asked if he was going to ask her for my hand, or my ass. He said he already had my ass, he might as well ask for my hand so he would have the whole package. I said I was glad he liked my package. We burst out laughing. We were invited to dinner at mom's every Sunday. This Sunday was supposed to be special because my uncle was coming in from New York for a visit. I had never met him, and mom didn't talk about him that much, but his visit was a big deal to mom. I told Mikey there was a big family fight years ago, and my mom refused to talk about it. Mom told us to get dressed up. Suit dressed up. I was upset because I thought it was a lot to go through to meet an uncle who never bothered to communicate with us up to now. To be honest, I really didn't even have a suit, and I was arguing with my mom on the phone about it. Mikey grabbed the phone away from me and told me not to worry, we'd be there, in suits. Mikey hung up the phone and said we were going shopping for suits. I was upset about it, and said it was a waste of money, until he reminded me that we were going to get married at some point, and we would need suits for the wedding. I looked at him and said, "That's different." We both laughed. We went shopping at a mens clothing store near us. It wasn't a high end store, but it was gay friendly, and the salesman was someone we knew from the neighborhood. We told him we needed inexpensive suits we could get married in, but this wasn't for the wedding now. He found us some decent suits to try on. Naturally, he enjoyed checking our crotches, and we both let him grope us. Mikey said if he made us cum, he'd have to pay for the dry cleaning. He laughed. We looked in the mirror in our suits, and we looked great. We paid for the suits and he said they'd be ready on Saturday. When we picked up the suits, I asked the salesman if he needed to check our crotches again. Mikey said for what they cost, they should have thrown in a blow job. The salesman said that was still possible. We got our suits and left. After all that, mom called back and said to forget about the suits, because my uncle told her not to be so formal, so we were back to dressy casual. Mikey wasn't upset. He said we will still need the suits for the wedding. We got to Mom's place about 1pm. Mikey and I walked in, and saw my uncle. He looked a lot like my mom, and an awful lot like me. His hair was silver, and he had a broad smile. From the way he was dressed, I assumed he was well off. He shook my hand as my mom introduced me to my uncle James. We just stood there looking at each other, marveling at the resemblance we shared. Uncle James broke down and hugged me. I introduced him to Mikey, my fiancé, and waited for some kind of shocked response, and right after we just met. Bad timing I guess. Uncle James smiled and shook Mikey's hand, and then introduced us to a man who was sitting on the couch, who I hadn't noticed. He said this is Ted, my husband. Mikey and I stood in stunned silence for a moment. It all made sense. The reason my uncle was taboo all these years was because he was gay. My mom knew, but she promised my grandparents she wouldn't talk with James, and now, when her son, who looked so much like her brother was also gay, she reached out to her brother. James and Teddy talked with us all evening, and invited us to visit them in New York. I told him we'd love to, but with our jobs, getting away would be difficult. Uncle James said he'd pay for the tickets to come on Friday and leave on Sunday. We agreed. We were so caught up with meeting James and Ted that we almost forgot what we planned on doing. Mikey sat down with my mom in the kitchen. Everyone else was in the living room, trying to listen. He told my mom that he loved me. She said she knew that. He asked for her permission to marry me. Before my mom said anything, my sister Anna yelled out, "say yes!" Everyone told her to shut up. My mom told Mikey that we all felt like he was family, and she'd be happy to have him join our family. They hugged, and Mikey came over and stood next to me. Mikey, in front of everyone, asked me to marry him. I said, "what? No ring?" Everyone laughed. I said of course I'd marry him. Uncle James took a diamond gentleman's ring off his finger and slid it on mine. Mikey said no, but Uncle Jimmy said it was a family heirloom and it was customary. I asked how he got it. Jimmy smiled and said his grandfather gave it to him before he came out. Mikey relented. Two weeks later, we were in Manhattan. We brought our suits. The Uncles took us to a broadway show, and dinner. We shared our stories with each other, about coming out, and finding the men we loved. People who knew my uncle were saying they didn't know he had a son. We both liked hearing that. We went to a portrait studio for some special pictures to be taken. Pictures of Uncle James and I, Mikey and I, and of the four of us. Uncles James and Teddy said we were the closest thing they'd ever have to having children, and this meant a lot to them. We told them we were planning a wedding, and would like them be there, but it wasn't going to be fancy. They said they'd love to come, and said if we needed help, to ask them. We told them that just having them in our lives was all we wanted. By the end of the trip, it was Uncle Jimmy and Uncle Teddy. They wanted to help us, but Mikey said we were making it on our own. In some ways, Mikey was as stubborn as my mom. The next weekend, Uncle Jimmy and Teddy came out to see us, and they said they were going to help us plan the wedding. They talked with my mom, and it was going to be a small affair. Just mom and my sisters, my uncles, and a few friends. Most of my extended family would not be invited, because of the way they treated Uncle Jimmy. We could expect the same for me. I asked Mikey about his family. He got sad and said they threw him out when he came out as gay. He didn't want us to even bother to invite them. We invited our coworkers. Most everyone was going to be there. We held the wedding in the garden of a nice restaurant in town. Mikey and I were in our suits. A local minister performed the ceremony. When the part of the ceremony came for our parents, the minister said, "who gives this man to be married to this man. My mom stood up and said I do. Then from the middle of the audience, a man stood up and said, "His mother and I." Mikey turned around and saw his father and mother with tears in their eyes. Mikey started crying. I started crying. Most of the people were either crying or smiling. When the service was over, Mikey's parents came up to us and hugged us. Mikey asked how this came about. His dad said when my mom first contacted them, they refused, but he said she's a persistent woman. She told them about Uncle James, and how they hadn't talked for 30 years. How hard it was on the family, and how great it was to finally be reunited. Mikey's dad broke down and cried on his son's shoulder. He asked for him to forgive him. He hugged me and welcomed me to the family. After our honeymoon, we spent a weekend with Mikey's parents. They were kind, loving people, like Mikey. His dad was a very masculine guy, and thats why it was so hard for him to accept Mikey's being gay. He saw that Mikey, like him, was also a masculine guy, and we didn't fit the stereotypes. Neither Mikey or I are "nellies." He liked that we met while we were camping. He even hugged me and said he always wanted another son. Eventually, we stopped working at the warehouse. Uncle Jimmy took us into his business. It was a very lucrative designer pillow making business. I went to school to learn accounting, and Mikey learned how to make pillows. We learned the business, and he said he'd eventually turn it over to us. Mikey was okay with it because this way we weren't taking what we didn't earn.