Date: Tue, 7 Feb 2017 03:55:19 -0500
From: Mike Loggerman <chatterman36@aol.com>
Subject: Married Guys

Married Guys
By mike loggerman
Chatterman36@aol.com

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The first time I was with a married man was after I finished high school.
I was working as a pizza delivery guy. I was delivering to my last stop.  I
rang the bell and a guy about 40 came to the door wearing a tee shirt and
nothing else.  He had a really nice dark bush and a long soft cock.  He
paid me and said his wife was out of town and he was lonely and asked if I
wanted to keep him company for a while.  I followed him inside.  I said I
liked his cock.  He said it's even nicer when it's hard. I stroked his cock
and play with his balls.  I sucked his cock while he took off his shirt.

He asked me to get undressed so I took off my clothes.  He felt my body and
fingered my ass.  He lay me back on the couch and pulled my legs up.  I
felt him press his cock against my hole.  I pushed out like I was taking a
crap and felt his big cock slide inside me.  He said he liked fucking me
more than his wife.  I groaned as he pounded me hard and deep.  He asked
where I wanted him to cum.  I said inside me.  He kept thrusting and shot
his load inside me.

I got dressed and he gave me a $20.00 tip.  I gave him my cell number to
call me of he wanted to do it again.  He texted me two days later.  I went
over and got undressed.  He sniffed and licked my pits.  He spread my
cheeks and licked my hole.  He pushed his cock inside me from behind while
he rubbed my back.  As he fucked me, he asked if I wanted him to fuck me a
few times a week.  I said yes.  He shot his load inside me and had me turn
over.  He sucked my cock and I shot my load in his mouth.  He held me and
caressed my body.  For the next few months, I met him at his office after
work and he fucked me there.

When I went to college, I went to a park one morning before classes.  A
thin, dark haired guy with a wedding ring was standing at the urinal. I
stood at the urinal next to his, admiring his hard cock, while I stroked
mine.  He said he loves to cum before work.  I got on my knees and sucked
his cock.  He said how good it felt.  I played with his balls and long
pubes as I sucked him.  He asked me to show him my ass.  I dropped my pants
and he felt my cheeks.  I felt him finger my ass.  I leaned against the
wall, and felt his hard cock between my cheeks.  He held my hips and thrust
his hard cock inside me.  I moaned as he pounded my ass.  He shot his load
inside me, pulled up his pants and left.  I sat on the toilet and let his
cum drip out of me.  I sucked off a young guy who came in, and I left.

I got a part time job doing office work for a married guy named Steve who
was in his late 30s.  He had brown hair and was a bit stocky.  He brushed
against my ass a few times but I didn't say anything.  One night I was
working late, and he brushed against my ass again.  He apologized.  I said
it was ok, it felt good.  He said if I liked it, he could do it more often.
I said he was more than welcome to.  He had me go in the back room with
him.  He felt my ass through my pants and undressed me.  He felt my ass and
inner thighs, and sucked my cock.  I undressed him and felt his hairy body.
I sucked his tits and we got into a 69 position and sucked each other's
cocks.  He played with my ass as he sucked me.  I got on top of him and
lowered myself onto his hard cock.  Steve groaned as I moved up and down
his hard shaft.  He started thrusting up into me and shot his load in my
ass.  I got off him and he sucked my cock until I cummed in his mouth.

He asked if I was trying to get a raise.  I said I'm just always horny when
I'm around him.  He smiled and said we can take care of that.

A few days later, Steve brought an old sofa bed into the back room. He said
he wanted us to be more comfortable.  I worked late two nights a week.  He
undressed me, and himself, and we felt and licked each other, and he got
between my legs and thrust his hard cock inside me.  He always excited me,
and I wondered if his wife was as excited as I was.  He said he always used
condoms with his wife, but he liked fucking me bare.

One afternoon I was alone in the office and Carl, a married, stocky black
guy came in to ask about something and we started chatting.  He was in
shorts and a tank top.  The tank top accented his manboobs.  He said in his
condition he probably shouldn't be wearing a tank top.  I told him I liked
how it looked on him.  He said his wide didn't like it that much.  I said I
thought manboobs are hot.  He chuckled and asked if I was serious.  I said
if he was the kind of guy who liked another man taking care of his needs,
I'd be the first to volunteer.  He said he was interested, if I really
wanted to meet his needs.  I was getting ready to close anyway, so I locked
up and took to the back room and opened the sofa bed.  We undressed and I
sucked his tits while my hands roamed his curvy body.  I sucked his cock
while I played with his balls.  I lay on my back and spread my legs. Carl
got between my legs and thrust his seven inches inside me.  He kissed me as
he moved in and out of me.  We groaned as he pounded me harder.  He shot
his load inside me.  I said I was going to cum.  He sucked my cock and
swallowed my load.

As we got dressed, I thanked him.  Carl said we'd do it again.  Carl came
by every few weeks at closing time.  I always took care of him.

My last year in school was busy.  I wasn't working for Steve anymore, but I
still met him twice a week for sex.  There was nothing emotional between
us, we just liked fucking together.

I started working out at the school gym after seven.  There was an athletic
married guy who worked out the same time as me. His name was Juan.  He was
smooth, except for his very dense bush.  We were in the showers one
evening, and he caught me checking out his big cock.  I said I was just
wondering how big it got.  He said he was used to guys looking, and asked
if I wanted to see how big it got.  He soaped his cock and stroked it.  It
was three fingers wide and over eight inches.  My cock was getting hard.  I
said his wife was a lucky woman.  He said she is, and he likes to make some
men lucky too.  My cock was rock hard.  He rubbed his cock against my crack
and asked if I wanted him to make me lucky too.  I said yes and leaned
against the wall.  Juan slid his soapy cock up my ass and held my hips as
he moved in and out of me.  He reached around and stroked my cock as he
fucked me. He said there's nothing like a good fuck after working out. I
shot my load and my ass contracted around his cock.  He shot a huge load
inside me.  He pulled out and said that was the best fuck he had in a long
time.  He said he would have to fuck me more often.  I said he was welcome
to my ass anytime.

After we got dressed, I gave him my number and told him to text me whenever
he wanted to get together.  Juan said he could fuck four times a day, but
his wife only wanted it once or twice a day.  He came to my apartment to
study with me, even though we never opened a book.  It excited me feeling
Juan's long thick cock buried in me to his pubes.

I loved being with married guys because it didn't get emotional.  Juan was
passionate, but it was just sex.  Juan was a friend.  He acted like a bud
dropping by to hang out, he happened to be horny, and being a good friend,
I let him use my ass.  When I was horny, he let me use his cock for my
pleasure.

After college, I was on the road a lot for my job. I frequently met horny
married guys who were happy to come back to my motel room and fucked me.

On evening, when I was home, I went to a bar and started talking to a guy
who just got divorced.  He was about 30, in shorts and a tank top.  His
legs were covered in dark hair, and he had very bushy armpits.  His name
was Eddie.  He was lonely, and I guessed horny as well.  He wasn't checking
out the waitresses, so I took a chance and invited him to hang out at my
place for a while.

He came with me and I commented that he's a hairy guy.  He said his legs
are, but not his chest.  I said I wished I was hairy, but I'm pretty
smooth.  He asked if I was as smooth as a woman.  I said I don't know.  I
told him to feel my legs and tell me.  He started rubbing my inner thighs
and said they were nice and smooth.  He kept rubbing them and I parted my
legs.  I rubbed his hairy thighs.  He said it felt good.  His bulge got
more pronounced and I felt his hardening cock through his shorts.  When he
didn't stop me, I pulled down his shorts.  He had a thick seven inch cock
and an amazing bush.  I said his wife had to be crazy to give that up.  He
pulled down my shorts and we sucked eachother's cocks.  While he sucked me,
he fingered my ass.  I moaned as he fingered me.  Eddie got between my legs
and thrust his hard cock inside me.  He pounded me slowly while I played
with his hairy pits.  I moaned as Eddie slid his cock in and out of me.  He
tongue kissed me and pounded me harder.  He shot his load inside me.

We snuggled and Eddie did something most guys never did with me; he spent
the night.  I liked his scent and the feel of him.  In the morning, he
massaged me and ate my ass and fucked me again.  I wrapped my legs around
his and enjoyed feeling him inside me.  He said he enjoyed fucking me more
than his ex wife.

We got dressed and I made Eddie breakfast.  When we were done, he did the
dishes.  While he was working, I slid down his pants and felt his hairy
ass.  I parted his cheeks and licked his hole while I played with his
balls.  He turned around and I sucked his cock.  He pulled down my shorts
and felt my ass.  He got behind me and slid his hard cock inside me.  I
felt his pubes against my cheeks.  I clenched my cheeks as he pounded me
and he shot his load.

Eddie went home Sunday afternoon, but asked me to come for dinner on
Wednesday night.  I liked him a lot and looked forward to more fun.  Carl
came by Monday night on his way home from work and I sucked his big cock.

I went to Eddie's apartment on Wednesday after work.  He lived in a nice
condo in a nice area of town.  We went out for dinner, and he paid.  He
opened doors for me, and it made me feel feminine.  When we got to his
apartment, we sat on the couch and he kissed me as he unbuttoned my shirt.
I decided to be passive and let him have his way with me.  He undressed us
both and I caressed his hairy thighs and felt his big balls.  He felt me
all over and lay on top of me between my legs as he kissed me.  He slowly
worked his cock inside me, and I moaned with pleasure.  I felt his hairy
pits as he moved in and out of me.  I wrapped my legs around his and said I
love his cock inside me.  I felt his balls banging into me and I loved it.
I said I wanted him to plant his seed in me.  He thrust hard and fast and
shot his load inside me.  He said he liked fucking me more than a woman.

We both had work early in the morning, so I got dressed to go.  He asked if
I could spend the weekend with him, and I said yes.

Eddie texted me every day and I drove to his place Friday night.  He
brought in dinner, and he made love to me.  We spent time together, and I
really liked him.  I liked sleeping next to him, and waking up with him.  I
loved the way he treated me, and the way he fucked me.

For the next two months, Eddie and I were together every Wednesday, and
every weekend.  Eddie asked me to move on with him.  I was very tempted but
I would lose my freedom.  I thought about it, and said ok.  At the end of
the month, I moved into Eddie's condo.  this was something new for me.  I
had long term relationships with guys before, but they were married and I
never actually lived with them.  Also I felt free to have sex with other
guys.  Moving in with Eddie meant I'd actually live with him every day.  It
also meant I'd be having sex with him exclusively.  I liked being with
Eddie every day.  His body scent excited me, and it was good to be with
someone who loved to fuck often.

Eddie knew I liked tank tops and baggy shorts or sweat pants, so that's
what he wore when we were home.  Eddie loved sucking my cock, especially
when I got home from work.  I learned to just lay back and let him work on
me before he entered me.

I was still hungry for other guys, but only played when I was on the road.
On a trip, I met a guy named Jeff in his 30s, staying at the same motel as
me.  He was a bit stocky, and hairy.  I met him by the pool.  He was there
on business for a few days.  I sat in the chaise next to his.  I said I was
there for work too.  He said he didn't mind traveling for work, but it gets
lonely on the road, especially at night.  I said I feel the same way.  I
invited him to come to my room.  He said he would, but he should change
first.  He said no one wants to look at his hairy chest.  I said it looked
fine to me.

When we got to my room, Jeff asked if I really liked a hairy chest.  I said
I loved all body hair.  He lay back on the bed with his hands behind his
head showing off his hairy pits.  I started to get hard in my swimsuit and
he noticed.  He asked if I just like to look or more.  I said I like to
feel it and go from there.  Jeff said I could feel him if I wanted.

I lay next to him and felt his hairy chest and armpits.  His cock was hard
and I rubbed it through his swimsuit.  He let me pull it down and his hard
cock sprung up.  It was thick and hairy.  I played with his balls and
sucked his cock.  He said it was better than his wife.  I took off my
bathing suit and he felt my smooth thighs and ass.  He said he wished I was
a woman.  I said he could pretend I'm a woman.  He got between my legs and
pulled my legs up, and thrust his hard cock inside me.  He said it felt
better than a woman.  He felt my smooth chest as he fucked me.  He pounded
harder and shot his load inside me.  He lay beside me and said that was
great.  I said he could fuck me as much as he wanted while we were here.
He went to his room and showered and we went to dinner.

After we got back from dinner, we went back to Jeff's room.  We got
undressed and I gave him a full body massage.  I lay on my stomach and he
lay on top of me and fucked me from behind.  I felt his hairy body against
mine, and enjoyed his thick cock moving in and out of me.  He shot his load
inside me and lay back on the bed.  He said he wished I lived near him.  I
said he could make the most of it while we were there.  He asked if I
wanted to spend the night and I agreed.  In the morning, his cock was hard
and I got on top of him and lowered myself onto his cock and rode it while
he jerked me off.

After we shot our loads, we agreed to meet after our meetings.  We got
together about 4pm.  He came to my room and we got undressed.  I licked his
hairy pits and sucked his balls.  He said he loved being able to fuck me
anytime he wanted.  He put my legs on his shoulders, and thrust his cock
deep inside me.  I groaned as he pounded me, and he pounded me hard until
he unloaded inside me.  We cleaned up and went to dinner.  After dinner, he
came to my room and fucked me again.  I was leaving in the morning, so we
said our goodbyes.

When I got home, I didn't tell Eddie, and he didn't ask.  He wasn't my
husband, we were roommates with benefits.

A few months later, I went on another road trip, but I had to take another
guy from the office with me.  Matt was a dark haired guy in his mid 20s.
He was married with a new baby.  He knew I was gay, and he asked if
traveling with a gay partner meant sex.  I laughed and asked if that's what
he wanted.  He said no, he was just making conversation.  I said he's
married and I'm sure he gets enough at home.  He said he did until the baby
came, but not so much anymore.  I asked if I did take care of him, what
would he want.  He said jokingly at least a blow job.  I said a blow job
was possible, maybe more.  He stopped joking, and asked how much more.  I
said it depends.  He didn't ask anything else.

We got to our hotel early and checked in.  We didn't have meetings until
the next morning, so we went to dinner.  When we got back, he asked if he
could have that blow job.  I said sure, and we got undressed.  I ran my
fingertips along his naked body.  He had hairy armpits and I ran my
fingertips through them.  His hairy cock was hard and I rubbed his hairy
inner thighs and played with his balls as I took his cock in my mouth and
moved up and down his hard shaft.  I breathed in his strong crotch scent as
I sucked him.  He was moaning.  I asked if he wanted to do more.  He said
yeah.  I lay back on the bed and pulled my legs up.  He got between my legs
and thrust his hard cock inside me.  He moved in and out of me.  It felt
really good.  He moaned as he pounded me.  I groaned as I shot my load on
my stomach.  He pounded me deeper and shot his load inside me.  He lay
back, and I sucked Matt clean.  As we lay in bed, He said that I wasn't the
first guy he fucked.  He said when he was in high school, he had a gay
friend who let him fuck him when his girlfriend wouldn't put out for him.
He licked my cum off me and said he was glad we were traveling together.

Matt and I worked together well, and after work, he was as anxious to fuck
me as I was to get fucked.  He was more experienced than he first let
on. And fucked me in several positions and was very good at pleasing a
bottom.

After our trip, Matt and I were friendly in the office, but we only messed
around on the road.  The boss said we worked well together and we traveled
together often.

When I got home, I discovered Eddie was playing with other guys too.  I
found underwear that wasn't mine or Eddie's in the bedroom.  I didn't say
anything about it.  It turned out Eddie was messing around with a chubby
guy he met at a bar.  He was young and smooth and Eddie loved sucking his
tits.  Eddie loved fucking him, and several months later, he said he wanted
the guy to move in.  I started looking for a new place to live.

I shared my situation with a single black guy named Ron who was a customer
of mine.  He said I could live at his place for a while if I didn't mind
sharing his bed.  I said I'm guessing the bed isn't the only thing we'd be
sharing.  He smiled and said it was up to me.

I moved in with Ron that weekend.  after I moved my stuff, and Ron moved in
on me.  I found him to be surprisingly tender, and I gladly gave myself to
him.  I loved his smooth body, and his big black cock.  He sucked my cock
and fingered my ass.  I deep throated his big cock while he fingered my
ass.  He got between my legs and thrust his hard cock inside me.  He kissed
me as he moved in and out of me.  I groaned.  He said he'd been wanting to
be inside me for a long time.  I wrapped my legs around his and he pounded
deep and hard.  He shot a huge load inside me.  Ron ate his cum out of my
ass and kissed it into my mouth.  I swallowed.

Ron loved a smooth white ass and fucked me before I went to work, and again
in the evening.  I enjoyed feeling him inside me but I wanted my own place.
Two weeks later, I got an apartment.  I told Ron he could visit whenever he
wanted.

The apartment was not far from where Matt lived, and he was able to get
away once a week and visit me.  We got undressed as soon as he got to my
place.  He kissed me as he felt me all over.  He said his wife only let him
fuck her twice a week.  I said it was a waste of good cock.  He slid his
cock inside me and fucked me passionately.  He said he loves his wife but
he loves fucking me more.  He kept thrusting in and out of me.  I groaned
as I shot my load.  He kept thrusting and shot his load inside me.  He kept
his cock inside me until he got soft. He got dressed and went home.

I was doing laundry one day in the basement of the apartment building, and
a chubby Asian guy came in to do his laundry.  He was wearing shorts and a
tank top.  He said hi as he loaded his washer.  He said he usually doesn't
do the laundry, but his wife is out of town for two weeks taking care of
her mom. He introduced himself as Shawn.  I noticed he was sort of checking
me out.  I said it must get lonely for him with her away.  He said yeah,
especially at night, and smiled.  I said as a single guy, I understand.  I
noticed he was checking out my legs.  He saw i noticed, and blushed.  He
said I was lucky to have hairy legs.  I smiled and said I always wanted to
have smooth legs.  I said they must feel amazing.  He said I could feel
them if I wanted.

A felt Shawn's smooth legs and ran my hands up his inner thighs.  His cock
started to get hard.  I asked if he wanted to come to my apartment for
coffee.  He came with me and I made us coffee.  I felt his thighs again and
asked if his whole body was smooth.  He said he was hairy where it counts.
He felt my hairy thighs and slid his hands up my baggy shorts and felt my
hard cock.  I said it felt good.  He lowered my shorts and felt my balls as
he stroked my cock.  I lowered his shorts and his seven inch hairy cock
sprung out.  I felt his balls as I sucked his cock.  He moaned.  I slid my
hand up his shirt and felt his smooth chest.  He took off his shirt and I
sucked his tits and licked his hairy pits.  I went back to sucking his
cock.  Shawn said it felt as good as a pussy.  I asked if he wanted to fuck
my pussy.  He got between my legs and thrust his hard cock inside me.  We
moaned together as he moved in and out of me.  I played with his tits as he
pounded me.  He groaned deeply as he shot his load inside me.  He pulled
his cock out of me and stroked my cock until I cummed.  He kissed me.  I
said he could fuck me again anytime.  As we got dressed, Shawn said with
his wife gone, he could fuck me a lot.  I said I would like that.

Shawn came over most evenings while his wife was away.  I licked his pits,
sucked his tits, and ate his ass.  He kissed me and fucked me.

For the most part, people came and went except for Matt.  We had been
fucking for several years, every week, as well as on our business trips,
which we planned frequently.  Sex with Matt never got old or routine.

I was doing laundry late one evening, and Max, a 16 year old neighbor was
getting something out of the store room and said Hi.  Max was a very ugly
kid, and didn't have any friends from what I could see.  He was in a tank
top and shorts.  I asked what he was doing up so late.  He said his mom was
at work and he couldn't sleep.  I liked his tall lanky body.  He knew I was
gay and asked me about it several times in the past.

I said his armpit hair was coming in nicely.  He smiled proudly.  I said to
let me see it.  He lifted his arms and I ran my fingertips through his
armpits.  The expression on his face told me he liked it.  I kept feeling
it and his cock got hard.  I said he was turning into a real man.  He said
it didn't matter since he didn't have a girlfriend who would go out with
him.  I suggested he get a gay friend.  He looked at me and said he has
one.  I felt his hard cock through his shorts and asked if he wanted to
come to my apartment.

We went inside and I sat on the couch.  He stood in front of me and I
lowered his shorts.  He had a seven inch cock and an lot of pubes.  I felt
his big balls and his pubes as I sucked his cock.  I breathed in his strong
crotch scent as I sucked him.  He groaned as he shot his load in my mouth.
He said it was amazing and thanked me.  I said it had to be our secret.  He
became a frequent visitor.

At first I thought Max was straight but just wanted his cock sucked, but he
asked me to get undressed too, and enjoyed feeling me all over and jerking
me off. He liked being naked with me and laying against me.

One evening, we were laying naked in bed watching TV as we felt eachother.
Max asked if I really liked him or was it just playing.  He got between my
legs and rested his crotch against mine.  He tongue kissed me and I kissed
him back.  His cock was hard and pressing against my crotch.  I said I
liked him, and would love to do more with him, but I don't do it with
minors.

As we lay in bed, Max said I was his best friend.  I felt bad for him.  He
should have someone close to his own age.  I continued sucking his cock,
but I was looking for a boyfriend for Max.  I asked him if race mattered to
him and he said no.  I asked what if the guy is chubby.  He said he was
fine with it.

I went to see Ron.  He had a gay nephew in High school.  He was black, and
chubby, and getting a hard time in school.  I asked Ron if he could invite
his nephew Duane over.  Duane came over.  He was chunky and not good
looking.  I asked if he would be interested in meeting Max.  I described
his body to him, and showed him a picture.  Duane said he didn't care what
he looked like as long as he wasn't an asshole.

Duane came to my apartment about 8pm.  Max showed up shortly after that.  I
introduced them and they were quiet at first.  I went into the kitchen to
get some drinks, and when I came out, they were making out on the couch and
had their shirts off.  Max was sucking Duane's tits while Duane was pulling
down Max's pants.  Five minutes later they were naked and sucking each
other's cocks.  After they were done, I came in with a tray of soda, and
asked if they'd like some cola to wash down their cum.  They both laughed,
but never stopped holding and feeling each other.  They kissed and caressed
for another hour before Duane had to go home.  They texted each other for
the rest of the night.  The next afternoon they got together and Max lost
his virginity.

My life went on as usual.  I joined an online site and advertised for
curious married men.  Some came just for a blow job, but others came to
fuck me.  They were total strangers, and other was hot feeling a total
stranger's cock inside me and cumming.

It all changed one day when Matt came to my place.  He was upset and said
his wife left him.  We undressed and I sucked his big cock.  Even without
thinking, he slid his thick cock inside me.  He said I was the only one who
appreciated him.  He kissed me and said he loved me.  I said I loved him
too.  He fucked me hard and deep, and shot his load inside me.  We cuddled
and fell asleep.

Matt was living with me and fucking me constantly.  After several months he
said he should have been married to me.  I said to wait until he could
space between me and his wife.  He said he's known it for years, and asked
if I wanted to be his husband.  We got married, and I learned to be
faithful to someone.  .