Date: Fri, 24 Jan 2014 15:13:15 -0500 (EST)
From: Mike Loggerman <chatterman36@aol.com>
Subject: Starting Over  Chapter 3

Chapter 3

by Mike Loggerman
chatterman36@aol.com

For the next few weeks, Stan andBrian would come over to use our apartment
to make love.  Brian loved being fucked by his tall skinnysmooth boyfriend,
and Stan loved sliding his cock in and out of his hairy chub.  There was so
much sweat in the bedroom whenthey left, Jimmy and I would go in and fuck
because the scent of their sex madeus horny.  Jimmy performed extra well
onthe days when Stan and Brian used our bedroom. Stan told me that one of
the reasons they liked using our apartment wasthat it excited them to smell
our scent, and to fuck where we fuck.  I half-jokingly suggested we fuck
side by side.  Stan asked if I was serious and said it wouldbe very hot.  I
said I'd have to askJimmy, but it would be okay with me as long as there
was no partnerswapping.

Stan said he wasn't looking toswap partners, just do it side by side. Later
that day, when Jimmy came home, I mentioned it to him, and hethought it
would be hot.  I planned adinner party for Saturday evening.  Igrilled some
ribs, and went to the store and bought another kilt.  Jimmy and I were
wearing our kilts when Stanand Brian arrived.  I handed them theirkilts and
they changed.  Stan lookeduncomfortable, but amused.  I asked if hewas
wearing anything underneath.  Hedidn't say a word, but bent over and showed
us his hairy ass.  Jimmy told him he shouldn't have shown me,because his
husband loves a hairy ass. With an evil grin, Stan said he was showing him,
not offering ataste.

After dinner, Jimmy pulled meclose to him and tongue kissed me deeply. I
ran my hands along his chest and felt him pulling up my kilt andfondling my
ass.  Stan sucked Brian'stits and licked his hairy pits.  Jimmysaid in a
soft voice that he wanted to fuck me. He led me into the bedroom and we
slid off our kilts.  He lay beside me on the bed, kissing andrubbing our
bodies together.  Stan andBrian came in and slid out of their kilts and lay
down beside us.  It was a king size bed, so there was plentyof room. We
watched as they kissed and groped each other, and they watched usas well.
I lay on my back and pulled mylegs on my chest as Jimmy slid his long thick
cock deep in my ass.  Brian did the same and we watched Stan slidehis cock
inside Brian.  I reached over toBrian and held his hand as our lovers
fucked us deeply.  The room had a heavy musky scent, and it washot watching
Jimmy's hairy crotchthrusting in and out between my legs while I watched
Stan thrusting his bigcock in and out of Brian.  Jimmy reachedover and felt
Stan's ass as he thrust in and out of Brian.  Stan started to moan and said
he was going tocum.  He groaned deeply and shot his loadinside Brian.
Jimmy was still poundingme and getting close.  Stan went to feelJimmy's
ass, and as soon as he touched it, Jimmy shot his load inside me.  As he
was cumming, Jimmy tongue kissed me andsaid he loved me.  He got between my
legsand sucked my cock until I exploded in his mouth.  Brian hadn't cum
yet, and Stan sucked himuntil he swallowed his load.

As we lay back in bed, coveredwith sweat, Jimmy said he hoped it was ok
that he grabbed Stan's ass.  He said he loved a hairy ass and just wantedto
feel it.  Stan said it was okay, andhe liked feeling Jimmy's ass too.
Jimmyput his sweaty arms around me and said this was really hot.  Brian
said it was almost like we had sextogether.  Jimmy said he loved it, justas
long as we remembered who's cock went in who's ass.  Stan said he loved
having sex with us, butwhen it came to fucking, no one excited him like
Brian.

I said that I wanted us to keepdoing it together, but we had to have a few
boundaries.  We had seen each other naked, and watchedeach other have sex,
and it was great.  Ialso said it was fine to be touching each other since
we were doing it anyway,and I would love to touch and explore both Stan's
and Brian's bodies, as longas we were all together when we were doing it,
and as long as we only fuckedour own spouses.

They kissed tenderly and Stanwhispered something to Brian.  Brianstarted
crying and nodded.  I asked whatwas wrong, and Brian said Stan asked him to
marry him.  I said, "AND..."  Brian said, yes of course.

I said if they got married, theywouldn't have to use our apartment to have
sex anymore.  Jimmy said, well they can still come over andhave sex with us
if they want.  We allstarted laughing.  We were hugging eachother and Brian
got hard.  I startedrubbing his hairy chest and stroking his cock. Jimmy
told Stan that I had a thing for body hair.  Stan stroked Jimmy's cock and
fingered myass.  Jimmy said he needed to fuck andgot behind me and slid his
cock in my ass as I stroked Brian.  Stanlay behind Brian and slid his cock
inside him. Brian reached under me and stroked my cock while he was
beingfucked.  It didn't take long for the fourof us to cum. I held on to
Jimmy hard and told him how much I loved him.  He said he loved me and
kissed me tenderly.


They stayed the night and westayed up talking for most of it.  Stanwanted
to buy an apartment, but then I asked if they would be interested inbuying
a duplex.  My business was doingbetter and I figured we could afford a
mortgage payment.  It would be really cool if we lived next toeach other.
Stan and Brian thought it would be great.

The next day, we looked at adsonline, and found a few houses in an older
neighborhood of the city.  We drove over to look at them and we likedone of
them.  It needed some work, but itwas a side by side duplex, with lots of
room. We discussed it and made an offer.

While we were house hunting, wewent down to the city hall for Brian and
Stan's wedding.  My mom and Stan's mom came, and Jimmy and Iwere the best
man and "Maid" of honor. It was a nice ceremony, and we went out to eat to
celebrate.  Stan and Brian went to a nice motel for theevening.  Jimmy and
I went home and hadsex until we couldn't cum anymore.


Stan and Brian didn't have theirown apartment, so they moved in with us
temporarily.  It was pretty crowded, but it was also prettyhot.  We started
swapping partners forforeplay, but my ass belonged to Jimmy. I loved lying
side by side with Brian while our husband's fuckedus.

I mentioned to Brian privatelythat I was nervous about us playing together
because I didn't want us swappinghusbands.  Brian told me not to
worry,because he and Stan loved us, and they loved us playing with me, but
they were both put off by Jimmy'sscent.  I felt offended, but at the
sametime, I felt relieved.  I said Iunderstood, and we kept our activities
separate for the most part.


Jimmy got promoted at work tosupervisor, and that meant more money coming
in.  The bank approved our mortgage, and we becameproperty owners.  The
four of us spentweeks fixing up the old place so we could move in.  Jimmy
and Brian did most of the heavy work,and when I'd see his body glistening
with sweat, I couldn't resist him and onmore than one occasion had him fuck
me then and there.

Our duplex was large with threeupstairs bedrooms and one downstairs off the
kitchen.  We moved Jimmy's mom in with us and she usedthe downstairs
bedroom.  She did a lot ofthe cooking and housework for us, and made it
feel like a home.  When we had company, she kept to herself inher room.


Neighbors walking by noticed thatwe were fixing up the place.  It turnedout
a gay couple bought the house across the street, and we got together
fordinner with them, and invited Stan and Brian. We hit it off pretty well.
Theywere a bi racial couple.  Duane wasblack, and Tom was Asian.  We
weretalking about the neighborhood, and Tom mentioned that the area was
being fixedup and there were several gay couples who moved in.

As the year progressed, Jimmy'schest hair started coming in and it seemed I
married a pretty hairy guy.  I mentioned it to him and he asked if
itbothered me.  He volunteered to shave hischest if I wanted him to.  I
told him notto touch it, because I was always partial to body hair, and it
was sexier tome.  Jimmy grinned when I said thatbecause he loved seeing how
horny he made me. I didn't know about other couples, but in the two years
since Jimmy andI got married, we were still fucking at least three times a
day.  I was always hungry for Jimmy, and he wasmore than happy to slide his
cock inside me anytime I wanted it.  I especially wanted him on hot
sweatyevenings.  Our bedroom had a largebalcony, and late on warm evenings,
he fucked me outside.

One afternoon, Duane told me heand Tom watched us fuck.  I wasembarrassed,
but he said it was hot as hell, and they fucked as they watchedus.  I told
him while the weather isnice, we would be out there on a lot of evenings,
but I mentioned that it wouldbe hot to watch them too.  Duane asked ifwe'd
be interested in a fuck party.  Isaid I'd talk with Jimmy, but we don't
swap partners.  Duane said that's cool because he's only intoAsians.  He
said when they got togetherwith other couples, it was only to watch each
other fuck.

I mentioned it to Jimmy when hegot home from work, and he was good with the
idea.  I was stripping him down and grinding my bodyagainst his, telling
him to fuck me, so he bent me over the sofa and held metightly as he slid
his thick cock deep in me. He pounded me and I shot my load from his cock
hitting my prostate.  I wrapped my body around his, and kissedhim.

After the issue with Stan andBrian, he didn't to do more than watch with
anyone else.  He's a big guy, but he got his feelingshurt.  It helped that
his musky scentmakes me lose control when he's around and that we have sex
so much.

One weekend, Jimmy's mom went tovisit her sister.  I planned a dinner
forBrian, Stan, Duane and Tom.  I wascooking and the kitchen got warm.  I
leftthe kitchen door open to let out some of the heat.  I was home alone.
I went into the living room to set the tableand I heard a noise in the
kitchen.  Iwent inside and a big scraggly looking guy in rags was there.
He smelled like he hadn't bathed inweeks.  I panicked, and he hit me on
thehead with something.  I wasn'tunconscious, but was out of it.  I felthim
turn me face down and I felt my shorts being yanked off.  I felt a sharp,
burning pain in my ass, and Iblacked out.


Jimmy got home and found me lyingon the floor, my shorts torn off, and I
was bleeding from my ass.  He ran over to Stan and Brian's, and theycalled
911.  I had been brutallyraped.  The next thing I knew, I woke upin an
ambulance with Jimmy next to me. He was holding my hand and said I'd be all
right.


They did a series of tests at theER, and did a rape kit on me.
Theyrecovered semen from my ass, and said he must have used some object
afterwardsbecause I was all torn up.  I was in thehospital for several
days, and was in considerable pain, and I shookconstantly.  Jimmy never
left myside.  When I got back, our friends cameby and brought food.  I was
severelyshaken.  The tests came back that therewas no danger of disease,
and the police were treating it as a burglary and sexcrime.  I had to look
through mountainsof mug shots at the police station, but couldn't find the
guy.  I gave a description, and the police saidthey would get back to me.
We put in aburglar system.

The Doctor told Jimmy I shouldn'thave sex until I could crap without any
pain. That took more than two weeks. Jimmy would just lie in bed naked with
me and hold me, and we'd spoon.  I loved feeling his warmth, and his
hairybody against mine, and his musky scent which I loved.  I would be
trembling, but he held me until Istopped.  He was mainly concerned that
Iwould be okay.  I asked if he minded thatwe couldn't have sex for a while.
Hesaid he loved me for more than just sex. I told him I was afraid that he
wouldn't want me anymore because someoneelse's cock was in me.  He said he
likedfucking me because it was me, not because my ass belonged to him.  One
evening, he was holding me frombehind.  I felt loved and protected.  I felt
his hard thick cock pressing againstmy ass.  I whispered for him to fuck
meand he gently slid his thick cock inside me. Nothing felt better than
having Jimmy's cock inside me.  He kissed my neck and told me he lovedme.
We changed positions and he got ontop of me.  There is no greater
feelingthan having my husband inside me.  I fellasleep in his arms, with
his cum dripping out of my ass.

Jimmy and I resumed our normalsex life after that.  He wanted to makeup for
lost time and took a couple of days off work.  I felt like his private
nymphomaniac.  We stayed naked most of the time and I lickedhis hairy pits
and rimmed his hole.  Hewas enjoying the rim job so much, I slid my hard
cock inside him withoutwarning.  He groaned as I slowly poundedhis hole.
It didn't take long for me toshoot.  When I got soft and my cock slidout of
him, I told him I wanted him to remember that he was mine as much as Iam
his.  The next weekend, we had Brian,Stan, Duane and Tom over for the
dinner that didn't happen.  Duane asked how I was doing, and
Jimmytriumphantly told them that he was back to fucking me, so that should
answerhis question.  I blushed and everyonelaughed and drank a toast to
Jimmy's cock.

While I was fine in the house, Ifound that I didn't like going out much in
public.  I would go if Jimmy or my friends were withme, but not alone.
Since I worked fromhome, it didn't pose too much of a problem. Our third
anniversary was coming up and Jimmy wanted to go out.  I was really
uncomfortable with that.  We planned a house party with our friends,and
Jimmy's mom and Stan's mom were invited as well.  Jimmy's mom made a
standing rib roast, and wehad a great time.  As we were finishingdessert,
there was a knock at the door and I jumped.  Jimmy got up and answered the
door.

It was the detective who handledmy rape case.  He just dropped by to tellus
they caught the perpetrator.  I gotvery nervous and asked if I had to go
identify him.  The detective said it wasn't necessary.  They identified him
with DNA evidence, and hewas found dead; stabbed in an alley.  Hejust
wanted us to know.  I felt like aweight was lifted off me.  We invited
thedetective in for some coffee and cake. He stayed, and again said he was
sorry for what I had to gothrough.  I was afraid he was a homophobeforced
into doing his job, but as it turned out his twin brother is gay, and hehad
a lot of sympathy for me.  Jimmy'smom gave him a hug.  It taught me to
bemore open minded about people.  Thenightmare was finally over.


The next week, I told Jimmy Iwanted us to get a dog.  He said hewanted us
to get a pit bull; I think because he was afraid I'd want apoodle.  I told
him I'd be happy with aGerman shepherd.  I didn't want an attackdog, just
one who would alert us.  Wewent to a shelter, and got a shepherd mix and
named him killer.  He had a sweet gentle disposition and onlybarked, never
bit.