Date: Fri, 18 Nov 2016 10:19:07 -0500 From: Mike Loggerman <chatterman36@aol.com> Subject: Everything As It Should Be Everything As It Should Be By mike loggerman Chatterman36@aol.com As always please support Nifty As a closeted married man, I've had to get cock when I could find it. I started having sex with a friend in high school. I thought he was hot, and told him not to tell anyone, but I was curious to see what it felt like to get fucked. He said if I didn't tell anyone, he'd like to see how it felt to fuck me. He was skinny and smooth, and had a big cock and nice bush. I sucked his cock and lay on my back. He thrust his cock inside me. We both moaned as he moved in and out of me. I had practiced with a dildo but a real cock felt so much better. I shot my load on my stomach and my friend shot his load inside me. I sucked him clean. We didn't say much afterwards but we kept doing it. In school and out we played it straight, because we were. We were two straight guys who liked to fuck. His cock was inside me at least once a day. No one ever found out. In college, I dated women, but had sex with several guys in my dorm. I had a skinny, short black guy studying with me. He said he gets horny a lot but doesn't have time to go out on a date. I told him if he just needs someone to fuck and get back to studying, he should try a guy. He said he would, but where was he going to find a guy who would take a cock up his ass. I told him I'd give it a try out of curiosity. We got undressed and I felt his smooth body and sucked his cock. I lay on my back as he slid his long, thick cock inside me. He fucked me long and slow and we both moaned. He pressed his wide lips against mine and tongue kissed me. He shot his load inside me and licked my cum off me. Even though we were dating girls, we had sex several times a week. I sucked other guys in the basement of our dorm. I loved the smell of a guy's crotch, the feel and taste of his hard cock in my mouth, and the taste of his cum. I loved the diversity of cock, and got several guys to fuck me. I started sucking teens in a park rest room in the afternoons. I loved cock in my mouth and ass, but didn't want to admit I was gay. I met a girl who let me fuck her on our first date. We got married. On my honeymoon, while my wife went shopping, I met a skinny dark skinned guy in the men's room. I watched him stroke his cock at the urinal I got on my knees and sucked his cock. I swallowed his load. He left quickly. I was enjoying the scent of his crotch on my face when the toilet stall door opened and a guy about 10 years older than me walked out and stood next to me at the urinal. He stroked his seven inches which stood out from his very dense bush. He reached over and felt my smooth ass. It felt really good. He asked if I'd like to feel his cock inside me. I said I'd like it. He took me to his room, and I sucked his cock and big balls. His cock was bigger than mine and it excited me. He had me lay back on the bed and he ate my ass and fingered it. He saw my wedding ring and said he loved fucking young married guys. He pressed his hard cock against my hole and slid his cock inside me. I said I was on my honeymoon. He grinned and pounded me slowly. He thrust hard in me as he shot his load. I went back to my room and took a hot shower. My ass was sore. I didn't see him again. Two weeks later, I was in the mall and saw a guy jerking off at the urinal. He worked in one of the stores. I sucked his cock and swallowed his load, and he left. I washed my face, left, and rejoined my wife. I found that sucking men in rest rooms was a relatively safe way to suck cock and I visited them regularly. I met a skinny, hairy married guy in the mall basement men's room. I was sucking his cock and said I wanted to be naked with him. He led me into a stall and we got undressed we felt each other all over and he said he would really like to fuck me. I bent over the toilet and he slid his thick cock inside me. I felt his pubes against my cheeks and his balls banging into me. I stroked my cock as he fucked me and shot his load inside me. He kissed me and said his name was Roger. He said he loved fucking me. I said I loved it too. He said his wife was gone on Tuesday nights if I wanted to come over. We swapped numbers, and he gave me his address. I started going to Roger's house every Tuesday. I loved getting naked with him and feeling him against me and inside me. He said he always wanted a guy who would be his personal pussy. I couldn't get enough of him, and he had me come over whenever his wife was away. Roger wasn't good looking, but he was sensual, and I had my most intense orgasms when he was fucking me. We both liked our fucking more than with our wives. Feeling his hairy body and sucking his hard cock excited me. He treated my ass like it was a pussy. He licked it and fingered it before he filled me with his big hard cock. His man scent excited me, and he loved cumming inside me. He could make me cum without touching myself. We both loved that we were both married, because we were both had just as much to lose, and after we had sex with our wives, we sucked each other's cocks and tasted eachother's wives on our cocks. Roger and I told our wives that we are friends so it seemed normal that we got together. It enabled us to go out for an evening without suspicion. We told our wives we were going to a sporting event or on a fishing trip, but we would check into a motel and Roger and I would fuck for hours. We loved our wives, but we were more sexually attracted to each other. I got excited by the sight and smell of Roger's armpit hair and pubes. Roger loved that I surrendered my manhood to him over and over. We kissed passionately as he fucked me slowly and deeply. I wrapped my legs around his. We hungered for eachother. Meeting Roger's wife was strange for me. She was nice and pleasant but I wondered what she would say if she knew I had tasted her pussy on her husband's cock lots of times. I found a few months later. I came over to see Roger who wasn't home yet. She said she knew Roger and I were having sex. When I asked how she would know that, she said while Roger was fucking her, he called out my name. I started to get really nervous but she told me not to worry. She said she loved him but wasn't that interested in sex, so me having sex with Roger made her life easier. When Roger got home, he and I went to the garage. He had a pull out bed there, and we undressed each other. I sniffed and licked his hairy pits, felt his hairy chest, and sucked his thick cock. He got between my legs and thrust his hard cock inside me. He kissed me and said I belong to him. We groaned together as he moved in and out of me. He kissed me hard as he shot his load inside me. Roger fucked me for about a year, but got interested in someone else. I found a gay sauna on the other side of town. I liked to rent a room, and lay in bed. Men came in and removed their towels, and let me suck their cocks. Most of them had wedding rings. I wore mine as well. I loved feeling them cum in my mouth. Several guys I met regularly liked to fuck me. I especially liked being fucked by men of other races. One Of the guys who fucked me often was the night clerk at a local convenience store. He had a long thick cock and shot huge loads. He not only fucked me at the sauna, but he fucked me when he got off of work. One night he took me to a friend's house and the two of them fucked me all night. One afternoon I went to the sauna. I sucked several guys, when my boss's son Johnny came in. He was slightly chubby with a smooth chest. I sucked his hairy cock. He smiled like we were sharing a secret. I got off the bed and felt his chest and sucked his nipples. He kissed me and fingered my ass. He asked if my wife knew about this. I said no. He said his didn't either. He said I was the perfect guy to play with. I lay back on the bed and pulled my legs aside. He slid his thick cock inside me. We groaned together as he fucked me slowly. He said he wanted to make it last. He shot his load inside me. After he was done, Johnny left and I didn't see him again. A few days later, my boss called me into his office. I thought I was in trouble. He said Johnny thinks a lot of me, and he wanted me to go on a business trip with him. We were going to be on the road for 10 days. He asked if I was interested. It was like a promotion and I was excited. When I got home, I told my wife and she seemed happy about it too. Johnny sent me our itinerary, what to wear, and where we would be staying. The first night of our trip, we got to the hotel room. Johnny arranged for us to have a suite with a king sized bed. He kissed me as he undressed me. I sniffed his pits and sucked his tits while he played with my balls and stroked my cock. I lay back on the bed and he thrust his big cock inside me. He kissed me and said he loves fucking me and loves that I love being fucked. I groaned loudly as he pounded me and I shot my load between us. He rubbed my cum on his cock and kept pounding me until he shot his load inside me. As we kissed, he said he would fuck me as much as I wanted. I said I need it often. Johnny fucked me twice a day and said my ass was his. He said he fucks me more than he fucks his wife. At first I was just being used by Johnny, but when he saw how much I was into him, he became very affectionate, and tried to please me. Our trip was very successful, and Johnny's dad said we made a good team. I was made Johnny's assistant, and had to work long hours. My wife didn't complain, and I spent some evenings at Johnny's apartment in town when he didn't go home. We both preferred it to going home because it meant Johnny would fuck me. Johnny told me he wished he could be married to me instead of his wife. I told him I felt the same way. The truth was, we got along really well, and I'm sure I had his cock inside me more than she had it in her. One afternoon I came home while my wife was out. I found some men's underwear on the floor on her side of the bed. I sniffed them, and wished I could suck whoever they belonged to. I recognized the scent. It belonged a black neighbor who fucked me several times. When she got home I confronted her. She said she loved getting fucked by men with huge cocks. I didn't say anything to her, because I liked the same thing. I got some things and moved out. I called Johnny, who told me to stay at his apartment. I got to the apartment, and Johnny met me there. We were both horny and got undressed. I sucked his cock and played with his big balls. He slid his cock inside me and fucked me long and slow. After he shot his load inside me, he said it might be for the best. He held me tightly and I enjoyed his man scent. In the morning, I got called into Johnny's dad's office. He said I was a valuable employee, and I could stay at the apartment until things sorted out. He looked at me and asked what my feelings were toward Johnny. I asked what he meant. He said he knew Johnny was in an unhappy marriage, and he was happy since he was working with me. He said there was more to Johnny and I than friendship. He said he didn't want his son to be unhappy. I said I love him. He said he thinks Johnny loves me too but hadn't said anything. I asked if he wanted me to stop seeing him. He said Johnny's marriage was heading for divorce. He just didn't want Johnny to be hurt. I said I'd be with him as long as he wanted me. He shook my hand and I went back to work. When I got home, Johnny was there. He said he was leaving his wife and wanted to be with me. He kissed me passionately as he undressed me. I lay back and he slid his thick cock inside me. He said he was going to fuck me for the rest of our lives. Johnny's cock felt so good in me, I asked for more. Our divorces went pretty quickly. I enjoyed Johnny's cock inside me several times a day. Johnny's dad gave me another promotion, and privately said I was the best daughter in law a guy could have. We took vacations together, lay on the beach, made love in our room. One evening, Johnny had shot his load inside me and kept his hard cock in me. He asked if I ever feel feminine. I said I feel like a guy, except when his cock is inside me. He said he loves making me feel feminine when he fucks me. I said it's hard to feel masculine when the man you love has his cock inside you. Johnny started thrusting again and said he loves being inside me. I groaned like a schoolgirl as he pounded me hard and deep. He said he loved being in my pussy and shot a second load in me. By the time Johnny and I had lived together for a year, our lives were going great. We were very professional at work and made a great team. Johnny's dad was happy that Johnny seemed content, and we were very successful in bisiness. At home, we got along well domestically, and we only seemed to grow in our desire for eachother. On New Years Eve, Johnny asked me to marry him. I agreed and we were married two weeks later. Our marriage was an open secret. Everyone knew we were married, especially after I took Johnny's last name. It also let people know I was the bottom. I wore satin panties for Johnny, and was always hungry for him. We traveled together on business, and he was as hungry for me as I was for him. Over the years, I had several younger gay employees offer themselves to me, trying to sleep their way to a promotion, but I was more than happy with my husband. We had a strong marriage, and everything was as it should be.