Date: Sun, 4 Sep 2016 19:56:11 -0400 From: Mike Loggerman <chatterman36@aol.com> Subject: A Peaceful Life A Peaceful Life By mike loggerman As always, please support Nifty.... I went to a men's room at the mall and got in a stall next to another guy. His pants were down to his ankles and he had hairy legs. He was jerking off a big hairy cock. He saw I was looking and got on he knees and slid his cock under the partition and told me to suck it. I sucked his cock while I played with his balls. He grunted as he shot his load in my mouth. He got up and got dressed and left. When I rejoined my younger brother and his friend Teddy, Teddy was bragging to my brother that he just got a blow job in the men's room. I was only 18, but he was just 15. I figured he didn't know it was me. Later, I was in my room, and Teddy came in and asked if I liked sucking his cock. I tried to deny it, but he recognized my shoes. I said he had a really nice cock. He said he was horny and wanted it sucked again. He lowered his shorts and his cock was hard. It was bigger than mine. I sucked his cock while I played with his balls and pubes. He held my head and face fucked me. My cock started to leak. I pulled out my cock and stroked it while I sucked his. His cock throbbed on my tongue as he shot his load in my mouth. He pulled up his shorts and went back to hanging out with my brother. Later that night, after everyone went to sleep, Teddy came in my room and said he was horny. He told me to take off my shorts. He rubbed my ass, and asked if I ever was fucked. I said no way. He said he was going to fuck me or he would tell my brother he sucked my cock. I said ok. His cock was leaking precum and he pressed it against my hole. He thrust it inside me and hurt wouldn't begin to describe it. I said it hurt, but he kept on going. Eventually it stopped hurting and he was thrusting in me hard and fast. He groaned softly as he shot his load inside me. I sucked his cock clean and he went back to bed. The next morning he got up early. My ass was still sore from the night before. He took off his clothes and was naked. I sucked his cock which was a thick seven inches. He fingered my ass and got between my legs. He rubbed his hard cock against my hole. He slid his cock inside me and started thrusting. It felt really good and I let him continue. He said he loved being inside me and shot his load. He got dressed and said he would see me later. I didn't know what bothered me more: that my younger brother's friend was using me as a cum dump, or that I was enjoying it. Teddy played video games with my brother all day. I stayed in my room. My parents went out with friends and left us money for pizza. We watched a movie and ate, and I figured this was over. My brother fell asleep watching the movie and Teddy motioned for us to go to my room. We went in my room and we got undressed. I stroked his cock and sucked it. He told me to bend over. I bent over and he got behind me and thrust his cock inside me. I groaned softly as he pounded me. I could feel his bush against my cheeks. He held my shoulders and thrust hard until he shot his load inside me. He got dressed and sat with my brother who was still sleeping. When Teddy tried to fuck me again after they went to sleep, I told him if he says anything, I'd tell everyone he fucked me, and that only a fagot fucks other guys. He said ok. As he was leaving, he asked if he could still fuck me sometimes. I said he could, but he had to ask me, not demand it. I arranged for him to drop by when my brother had soccer practice. The truth was, I really liked having sex with Teddy, and I told him I'd suck his cock, but if he wanted to fuck me, he had to suck my cock. He actually got pretty good at it. We messed around until I went to college. When I started college, it didn't take me long to find the rest room in the Library basement. I sat in the stall and within 5 minutes, a guy with a thick blond bush was stroking his uncut cock. I motioned for him to slide it under the divider, and sucked his cock while I felt his hairy thighs. He moaned as I played with his balls and a couple of minutes later he shot his load in my mouth. As he got up to go, I took note of his shoes, and he left. I got up and left. As I left the building, I saw a guy with long blond hair and a beard sitting on the side. I recognized his shoes. I walked by him and said Hi. He looked at me and asked if he knows me. I said no, but I just sucked his cock in the basement. He smiled and said it was great. He asked if I liked it. I said I liked it a lot. He asked what else I liked besides sucking. I said pretty much everything. He said if I wanted, I could come over his place and we could mess around. I said I'd like that. His name was Steve, and he was a bit chunky, but I was horny and liked him. Steve lived in a room at a dilapidated old house. As we got undressed, he said that was a great blow job I gave him. He felt my body and said he liked it. I felt his hairy chest and armpits as he fingered my ass. I lay back on the bed and pulled my legs up. He spit on his cock and thrust it inside me. I groaned as he pounded me. I felt his hairy chest as he went balls deep inside me. I shot my load as he pounded me. He kept pounding and unloaded inside me. He kissed me and said that was great. I got dressed and he said to come by any time I needed to get fucked. As I was leaving he said if I wanted to sleep over, he could fuck me a few more times. I got undressed and got in bed with him. He fucked me again before we went to sleep, and twice the next day. The next day, after classes, I went back to the library basement and sucked a big black cock. When he saw me looking under the stall, he got on his knees and slid his cock under. I played with his balls and pubes as I sucked him. He moaned as his cock throbbed on my tongue as he shot his load. I noticed he was wearing green sandals. He left. I waited around but no one came in. I left and started walking back to the dorm. As I walked across campus, the guy with the green sandals started walking alongside me. He was a skinny short black guy with glasses. He lives in my dorm. His name is Mel. He thanked me for the blow job. I said I enjoyed it too. He asked if I had been sucking cock in the library long. I said I just started. It felt really weird talking so candidly about sucking a guy's cock as we walked on campus. He said he'd love to return the favor and maybe we could do more if I wanted. I thought how hot it was and how much I liked the big load he shot in my mouth. I said I really liked his cock and would love suck it any time he wanted. It was a Thursday night and his roommate was going home for the weekend, so if I wanted to come by after dinner, we could hang out. I got to Mel's room about 8pm. He was wearing gym shorts and no shirt. I came in and looked at his smooth brown chest and ran my fingertips along his nipples. He pressed his lips to mine and explored my mouth with his tongue as he undressed me he stroked my six inch cock and I lay back on the bed he sucked my cock while he played with my nipples. He slid down his shorts and we sucked each other's cocks. His cock was hard and thick. I spread my legs and he got between them. He pressed his hard cock against my hole and I felt it slide inside me. I groaned as he moved in and out of me. Mel sucked my tits as he thrust his cock deep inside me. He said he loved being inside me. He held me tightly as he pounded me. I said I was going to cum and he thrust his cock deep and shot his load inside me. He kept his cock in my ass until he got soft. He kissed me softly and said I was amazing. He lay beside me and I played with his hairy pits and pubes. He said if we skipped classes tomorrow, we could fuck all we wanted. I slept with Mel that night and in the morning he sucked my cock as I awoke. I lay back watching his beautiful lips moving up and down my shaft. He got on top of me and lowered himself onto my cock. It felt amazing being inside him. I was glad Mel wanted me to fuck him. It meant he wasn't just using me. I groaned as I told him I was going to cum. He rode me harder until I shot my load inside him. He reached around and got my cum dripping out of his ass, and lubed his cock with it before he liked my legs and thrust his hard cock inside me. I loved feeling his big cock filling me. He played with my tits as he fucked me and we moaned together in pleasure. He kissed me passionately as his cum shot hard inside me. I lay beside him and kissed him. At breakfast, Mel asked if I ever had a black boyfriend. I said he was the first black guy I had ever had sex with. He asked if I wanted to be his boyfriend. I thought about how much I loved his hairy cock inside me and that he really was a nice guy. I asked why he wanted me to be his boyfriend. He said he loved fucking me and likes that I'm quiet and gentle. I told him I'd love to be his boyfriend. We went back to his room and undressed. His smooth black body excited me and I got between his legs and sucked his balls. He parted my cheeks and licked my hole. He slid his cock inside me and slowly pounded me as he massaged my back. He kissed my neck as he fucked me. He grunted as he shot his load in me. He kissed me tenderly and said I was the first white guy he ever fucked and he wanted when he saw me was to fuck me again. We cut all our classes that day and enjoyed each other's bodies and fucked each other. We switched rooms at the semester break and I moved in with him. It turned out that Mel and I got along great sexually, but didn't do so well as roommates. We only lasted two weeks and changed roommates. I started going back to the library basement, and managed to suck a lot of guys. The one guy I consistently sucked was an Indian guy who was always studying. He was camped out at a table near the men's room, and he always followed me inside and let me suck him under the stall. His cock was dark, thick, and uncut, and he had a very wide bush. After sucking him for about 10 days, he waved me over to his table, and asked if I wanted to come to his place for the weekend. He said his roommates would be gone. I said I would and he gave me his address. He said his name was Samir. I showed up on Friday night. He welcomed me in and said he felt more like I was an old friend than someone he barely knew. I smiled and said when someone has sucked your cock as much as I had, he's not a stranger. He held me close to him and kissed me. My cock was getting hard. Samir said there is a lot more he wants to do with me. I said I really liked sucking his cock and there is a lot more I want to do with him. He took me to his bedroom and we undressed each other. He sucked my nipples and I licked his pits. He felt my balls and sucked my cock. I bent him over and felt his hairy cheeks and ate his ass. I got on my back and he got between my legs and thrust his hard cock inside me. It felt so good to have a hard cock inside me again. I moaned as he moved in and out of me. He thrust his cock deep inside me as he shot his load. We kissed as we felt each other. I loved his body hair and he loved my tits. He smiled and asked if I liked the way he fucked me. I said I did. He said he will fuck me all weekend. I gave myself totally to Samir. He fucked me in a lot of different positions. He loved sucking my cock and we consumed a large amount of each other's cum. At the end of the weekend, he asked if I would like to be his fuck buddy. He said we would not be boyfriends, but we would be friends who fuck. Before I left, I asked what was the project he was working on in the library. He laughed and said there was no project. He was waiting for me to suck his cock. It turned out Samir was a smart guy, and he helped me with several projects. It was a side benefit to being fucked by him. We got together every day after classes. I was always hungry for him. When spring break started, Samir was going to visit his family. He said he had a friend who liked fucking guys, and if I wanted, he could hook me up. He said his friend has a friend with benefits, but his friend was going home for spring break. I figured I could give it a try so I said yeah. The afternoon Samir left, I got a text from a guy named Chris. He said he was Samir's friend and said he was told I needed someone to "fill in" for him over spring break. I said I did. He said he would be happy to. He asked if I liked hairy guys. I said yeah. He asked if I could handle a thick cock. I said I could. He said to meet by the fountain on campus at 7. I went there, and the guy who showed up was tall and skinny with glasses. He seemed shy. He lived in a men's dorm on the other side of campus. I walked with him, and the dorm was almost empty. He told me his regular fuck buddy went home. We were both horny but nervous. He asked if I liked kissing. I said I like it a lot. He held me and pressed his lips to mine and slid his tongue in my mouth. We kissed passionately as he undressed me. I unbuttoned his shirt and ran my fingertips through his chest hair and armpits. I lifted his arms and sniffed and licked his pits, which he liked a lot. He slid off his shorts and briefs and I felt his big thick cock. I knelt down and sucked his cock while I played with his big balls and pubes. I lay back on his bed and pulled my legs up exposing my hole. He spit on his cock and pressed it against my hole. I moaned as he slowly worked his cock inside me. It felt amazing. He moved in and out of me, slowly at first but picking up speed. We groaned together as he fucked me balls deep. He kissed me hard as he fucked me and shot his load inside me. I had shot my load and he licked it off me. We lay in bed feeling each other. Chris asked if I would stay with him over break. I said I would if he was going to keep fucking me. He said he would do the best he could. He turned on his stomach and I massaged his hairy ass. I parted his hairy cheeks and ate his ass. He got on top of me and fucked me again. The truth was, for fuck buddies we were pretty passionate. Chris spent a lot of time eating my ass, sucking my cock and playing with my armpits. He discovered I liked him rubbing my balls and cock with his feet, and he would do it long enough to make me cum. I spent a long time sucking and licking his balls, and massaging his hairy body eating his ass and licking his pits. I got excited by his scent, and often fell asleep with my nose in his armpit. Two days before spring break was over, Chris was thrusting his big cock in and out of me and shot his load. As usual, he kept his cock inside me until he got soft. As he was buried deep inside me, he kissed me and said he knew that we were only supposed to be temporary fuck buddies, but he really liked being with me, and asked if I would consider being his boyfriend. I said no, and explained what happened with Mel. Chris said he wasn't asking me to move in with him, he wanted to date me, and be the only guy who fucks me. He said even if we moved in together, we would probably do better than I did with Mel because we are both neat freaks and like a lot of the same things. Chris' cock had stayed hard and he was slowly moving in and out of me. I said I wanted him more than anything, but what about Samir? Chris said we could drop our fuck buddies because they weren't boyfriends. I kissed Chris and he started thrusting faster. I said the next load he shoots will be inside his boyfriend. He thrust hard inside me and shot his load. Over the next two days, I decided to switch to Chris' dorm, and he became my roommate. He moved our beds together, and I said people will know about us. He said there were several other gay couples in our dorm, so it wasn't a big deal. I loved living with Chris, but I was living in fear that we wouldn't get along. After several months, I saw that Chris was right, and we got along fine. I was in love with him, and I was happy. We got summer jobs and stayed on campus. I also took summer classes. I faced one big problem, coming out to my family. Chris' family knew he was gay, but he was sort of a genius, so they just figured it went with the territory. I had gone home with him on a weekend and he introduced me as his boyfriend, and no one blinked. My parents weren't homophobes, but we never discussed it. I took Chris with me, and my parents and brother were glad to see me. I tried it out on my brother first. I told him I had a purpose for this visit. He asked if I was flunking out of school. I laughed and said no. I told him I was here to let the family know I was gay. He said he figured I was. I asked if he was joking. He said no. He said he knew I liked to hang out with Teddy and Teddy told him he was fucking me. My brother just thought Teddy was bullshitting. He said Teddy was pretty outwardly gay these days. He said Teddy got thrown out of school because he got caught fucking a guy in the baseball dugout after school. I asked if he minded that I was gay, and he said no, as long as I wasn't sleeping with any more of his friends. I laughed and said The only guy I'm sleeping with these days is Chris. My brother said it was cool with him. I asked how he thought my parents were going to react. He said he didn't know. When I told my parents, Chris was watching a movie with my brother. I felt like I was facing a firing squad. I was in the kitchen and asked them if they would be disappointed in me if I told them I was gay. There was a moment of quiet, and my dad said he was actually relieved to know. It puzzled me. He said I never had a girlfriend and he wondered. He said I was still his son, and he loved me. My parents hugged me. I felt like an enormous weight had come off me. I told them Chris was my boyfriend. My dad laughed and said he wondered about that when he saw us together. He said I seemed happy around him. After we talked, my family took us out to eat. That night, Chris slept in my bed with me. I got on top of him and lowered myself onto his hard cock and slowly rode him as I felt his hairy pits. We quietly groaned together as I enjoyed his cock inside me. He kissed me hard as he pounded me repeatedly. He said he never had loved anyone so much. He thrust his cock deep inside me as he shot his load in me. I told him I loved him. In the morning, we headed back to school. When we got back to our dorm room, I massaged Chris' shoulders and took off his shirt. I felt his hairy chest and nibbled on his nipples. I slid down his pants and briefs and felt his hairy thighs and got between his legs and licked between his balls and ass. I took his balls in my mouth one at a time before sucking his cock. He leaned me against the wall and slid his cock inside me while he held me and kissed my neck. I felt his hairy chest against my back. He reached around and stroked my cock as he fucked me. He kissed me and said he loved being my boyfriend. I said I loved him. We shot our loads, and lay in bed caressing each other. We went to shower and in the shower room, we saw another gay couple from down the hall. It was a gang shower, so we all showered together. Josh and Pete said Hi as we got into the shower. Chris told them I came out to my family this weekend. Pete asked what happened. I said they suspected anyway so it was not big deal. Pete and Josh were soaping each other and Josh said we should have a gangbang to celebrate. Chris said nobody fucks that beautiful ass but me. Josh asked how I felt about it. I said no one fucks me except my boyfriend. Pete was horny and suggested we at least have a circle jerk. Chris said that was fine. Josh soaped Chris' cock, and Pete soaped mine. We each stroked each other and shot our loads. We toweled dry, got dressed, and went to dinner with them. Pete had a smooth body and had great muscle tone. His cocktail was hairy and almost as big as Chris'. Josh was smooth and on the chubby side. His cock was about the same as mine. We showered together on weekends when the guys on our floor were away, and we had the place to ourselves. I liked our circle jerks because it gave me the chance to play with their cocks. I know we all enjoyed it. We got to be good friends. You can't play with a guy's cock over and over without becoming friends. One afternoon, the four of us were showering and stroking each other when Josh said he needed to be fucked. He leaned against the wall and spread his legs. Pete soaped his ass and thrust his big cock inside Josh. As we watched them fuck, we got very horny. I asked Chris if he wanted to do me. He asked if I was sure. I said yeah, and leaned against the wall next to Josh. Chris soaped my ass and thrust his hard cock inside me. Josh held my hand as we were pounded. The room was filled with the sound of skin slapping against skin and soft moaning. Pete shot his load inside Josh and pulled out. They watched as Chris shot his load inside me. Later, in our room, Chris asked if I liked fucking in the shower with our friends. I said it was hot. He asked if I was attracted to Pete. I said I liked his body, but he isn't that hairy, and while he has a nice cock, it still wouldn't be Chris. Chris kissed me and said he feels the same way. He said he wasn't jealous, but Pete asked if we would like to move out of the dorm and rent an apartment together, and he didn't want to do it if I was attracted to Pete. I said there was nothing to worry about there, but I wasn't sure if it would work out. The reason I gave was practical. We are both neat freaks and from what I could see, Josh and Pete are basically slobs. I said I wouldn't mind if they confined the mess to their own room, but I don't want to pick up after them all day. We were going to meet them for dinner, and would discuss it then. We met at a gay run burger place off campus. We were all very friendly after our side by side earlier. Josh said they loved their friendship with us, and asked if we would move in with them at the end of the semester. I said we really feel close with them, but I was concerned about the mess situation becoming a problem. Pete and Josh said they would keep the place clean, including the bathroom and kitchen, and confine their mess to their own room. We also agreed that there would be no partner swapping, but we could play together, but just with our own partners. I said I loved Chris and didn't want to screw it up. We looked at several apartments and found one we liked. It wasn't that big, but it was close to campus, and in decent shape. We planned to move in after final exams. After we moved in and got settled, I was happy to see that Josh and Pete were careful to keep the place clean. I spent a lot of time alone with Josh because we didn't have afternoon classes. We lounged naked a lot and sat on the couch together watching TV. Josh would feel my body and stroked my cock. I wasn't attracted to smooth bodies, but Josh had very hairy armpits and pubes and I loved feeling them while he stroked my cock. We jerked each other's cocks ate each other's cum afterwards. We wanted to suck each other but we decided to ask our boyfriends if it was ok. Pete was ok with it, and Chris was too. He said we should do it while he and Pete watched, then they would fuck us. Josh and I got into a 69 position and sucked each other. I loved burying my face in his hairy crotch. We were both incredibly excited and shot our loads fast. We lay back on the bed, and Chris thrust his hard cock inside me. I looked over to see Pete sliding his cock inside Josh. Josh and I held hands as our boyfriends fucked us. It didn't take long for them to cum either. We all messed around pretty often, but what I feared, didn't happen. We were all satisfied with being oral with each other. I loved sucking Josh and burying my face in his pubes, and got to do it on a daily basis. He was amazing at sucking my balls and eating my ass. We both enjoyed our intimacy. One afternoon, Pete was home, and I sucked his cock while Josh sucked mine. I loved sucking Pete's big cock. He shot big loads and his cum was pretty thick. And I savored it. Chris got home and was horny. He fucked me while Pete and Josh lay beside us. After Chris shot his load in me, Josh ate the cum out of my ass. Our playing had gotten pretty intense. They wanted to swap partners for fucking, but that's when we said no. After a while, we played less and less with Josh and Pete. We stayed roommates and friends, but the novelty wore off. I was glad we didn't fuck with them. It made Chris and I stronger. They didn't break up, but they didn't have a secure relationship. At the end of the year we were thinking of moving, but they decided to move out. We advertised in a gay paper for roommates, and had several couples from school come by. We were getting worried when a couple of grad students asked to see the apartment. They had gotten married but we're on a tight budget. I made some finger food, and we had a long talk. They were not interested in having sex with us, and we were not interested in having sex with them. We told them we had been together for two years, and that we liked the place kept clean. They were neat freaks as well, and we hit it off with them. Jimmy was dark haired and thin. Tommy was average build, with light brown hair. They were both quiet, and not flamboyant. We got along well. They moved in a week after Pete and Josh moved out. We cleaned their room, as well as the rest of the apartment, which they noticed and appreciated. We coordinated meals, and overall, we got along well. That night Chris and I were lying in bed. I wrapped my arms around him and kissed him. He asked what that was for. I said I was so glad he was my boyfriend. He kissed me and said he was relieved that I didn't want us to have sex with anyone else. I said it wouldn't be the same if it wasn't him. He asked if I thought we could be a couple like Jimmy and Tommy. I asked if that's what he wanted. He said he always wanted it. He wanted to know if I did. I said all I ever wanted was to be his. He kissed me and asked if I would marry him. I said I would. He parted my legs and slid his cock inside me while I felt his chest. I groaned with pleasure as he repeatedly pounded me. He said he loved me and shot his load inside me. The next evening, we told Jimmy and Tommy that we were engaged. They were very happy for us, and gave us a lot of practical advice. They asked if we would be changing names. We agreed to hyphenate our last names. They said we should get married before graduation, so the diploma would have our married name. That weekend, we went to visit my parents. It went better than our first visit. They were warm and welcoming to Chris, like he was part of the family. At dinner, Chris told them he had proposed and I accepted. They were really happy. We told them what we were planning, and they approved, including hyphenating our last names. They asked us to consider getting married in their church. My father talked to our pastor, but he was opposed to doing it. Partly because we were gay, but partly because we wanted to get married on Christmas eve. Chris said we should find a gay church. My dad called around and found a church that was gay friendly. He spoke to the Pastor and he said he would do it if it was at noon. We agreed. We all attended the church on Sunday. They were warm and inviting. My parents decided to change churches that day. It was going to be a small ceremony, just our immediate families. Chris had already spoken to his parents, and they were happy and said they would be there. I asked Chris why we never visited his family. He explained his dad and mom worked for the government and weren't home much. I said ok. About a month before the wedding, Chris got a call from his dad's secretary. His parents secretary. His parents were going to be in town for the weekend and wanted us to join them at the Plaza hotel for dinner on Saturday at 7. He said we would be there. Chris froze up after the phone call. I asked what was wrong. I was excited to meet his parents. He said his parents aren't like mine. They love him, but they aren't warm. I said I didn't care. They are still his parents. Chris said we would need to be dressed appropriately, meaning dress suits. I didn't even own one. Chris said we had to go shopping. We went to a men's clothing store, and bought matching suits. Chris said we could use them for the wedding too. He told the guy they had to be ready for Thursday. He bought us matching white shirts, and blue ones, and a set of matching ties and two non matching ties, and dress black shoes. He spent close to 1000 dollars. I said we can't afford this. He said he has a special account for this. I wasn't sure what was going on, except my strong, masculine boyfriend was going into a major panic. On the way home, Chris told me his parents are important people, and his father is very demanding. If we are eating at the Plaza, we had to dress appropriately, or his father would be upset. He said he ordered extra shirts and ties for our wedding, but we would wear the suits to dinner. I was starting to get nervous, but tried to act calm. We picked up our suits on Thursday, and stopped at the Barber for haircuts, shave, and manicures. I never had a manicure in my life, but I did what Chris needed me to do. We got to the Plaza hotel 10 minutes early. We looked amazing. We sat in the lobby. A few moments later, he spotted his parents and we rose to meet them. Chris kissed his mother and shook his father's hand. He introduced me to his father and mother. His mother wore expensive clothing and jewelry. I recognized his father. He was a retired general, and a close advisor to the President. I was shocked beyond words. We went to a private dining room in the restaurant. His father asked what I wanted. The menu was in French. I said I'd love a steak medium rare with potatoes. His father ordered for us in French. After the waiter left, his father looked at me and said, "So you want to marry my son? Why?" I said I love him. He asked if that was the only reason. Chris tried to interrupt, but his father stopped him. I said we have similar interests and goals and love each other. Chris interrupted and said I had no idea about the family. I said I had no idea until tonight. I felt like I was on trial. His father asked me to tell him what I loved about his son. I said I loved spending time with him. I loved his sense of humor. My worst day with him is better than any day without him. We have lived together almost 3 years, and we are both neat freaks, and I said I was sorry if he didn't approve of me. I had tears in my eyes, and was about to leave, when his father reached across the table and put his hand on mine. He had tears in his eyes too. He looked at me and said "I'm sorry son, I didn't mean to upset you." He said when you live in his world, you have to be sure. He said he loves his son, and doesn't want him hurt. He said he can see that I love him too. Chris had tears in his eyes and hugged his father. They brought dinner, which was amazing. Over dinner, we discussed our wedding plans. They said we could have a fancier wedding in Washington, but I said my parents could never afford it and if they didn't mind, we would like to have a small quiet ceremony with just family than a social event. Chris' mom squeezed his father's hand and said it was best. He didn't argue after that. After dinner they hugged us, and we drove home. His parents caught a late flight back to Washington. On the way home, we were both relieved. We had their blessing. I asked Chris why he never said anything. He said he promised his parents he would never tell anyone who his parents are, because he wanted someone to love me for me, not for who his parents are. I said it was strange he never asked about school or future plans. He said his dad gets reports from the school every month, and he promised not to interfere in his future. When we got back to our apartment, we hung up our suits carefully and got undressed. I felt Chris' hairy chest and licked his pits, which were wet from nervousness. He lay on top of me between my legs and thrust his cock inside me. As he fucked me, he said I amazed him. He said I even made his father cry. He pounded me hard and I shot my load, as he shot his. I never asked him about money again. He said the man he marries has to be able to resist temptation of other men, be sensible, and even stand up to his father without intimidation. I said I was intimidated, and I was tempted by Josh and Pete. He said he knew that, but each time I stood against it. I said that was because he was at stake. Chris kissed me tenderly and said I was the man he wanted and needed. On Christmas Eve, my family gathered at the church, and Chris' parents and brothers, and their families joined us. We pledged ourselves to each other for as long as we lived. After the ceremony, we were all transported to the Plaza, where a special meal was catered, arranged by Chris' parents. We were loved and accepted. Chris and his dad even started hugging. We graduated in May, and had several good job offers. We moved near my parents, and bought a house in a nice neighborhood. I never asked about the money. We lived a peaceful, quiet life.