Date: Tue, 30 Dec 2008 00:52:43 -0500
From: mike loggerman <chatterman36@gmail.com>
Subject: The Fellowship of Chubs part 9

The Christmas holidays had come, and most of my freinds in the trailer park
had gone to visit relatives.  School was over till January, and most of my
school friends were at home with their families, so I was pretty much by
myself.  I got pretty lonely and went to a local gay bar, but no one had the
good taste to hang out with me, so I went home, and figured it would be
another lonely holiday.

As I was walking home, I saw a hairy chubby guy sitting on a bench near the
park.  He saw me looking at him and he waved me over.  I went over to him
and he wished me a merry Christmas.  I told him it wasn't so merry, and he
said his wasn't either.   He asked why mine wasn't so merry, and I told him
it sucks being alone.  He agreed and said if I wanted we could go to his
place and have sex.   I said that would be ok, and went with him to his
house.  When we got there, he handed me a beer and we sat in the living
room.  He was staring at me and asked if I was one of those chubby guys with
small cocks or one with a big cock.  I was surprised he was so direct, but
told him I had a small cock.  He told me his was pretty big, but he liked
chubby guys who had small ones.  He sat next to me and started rubbing my
cock thru my jeans.  I spread my legs and let him take charge, as sort of a
christimas present.  It didn't take him long to have me naked, and he sucked
me and felt me all over.   He rimmed me and sucked me until I shot my load
in his mouth.

While I was lying there, naked and spent, He got up and got undressed.  He
had a hairy body and a large cock swinging between his legs.  He led me to
his bedroom and lay next to me.  He roughly handled my breasts and started
sucking my nipples.   I begged him to let me suck his cock, and he spread
his legs and let me between them.  I took his big throbbing cock into my
mouth and started moving up and down the shaft, taking in more and more of
it until my nose was buried in his pubes.  He held my head and started
fucking my face.  My hands wandered along his hairy thighs and ass.  He
pulled his cock out of my mouth and pulled his legs up.  I started sucking
his balls, and then licked his hole.    He leaned over on top of me and
started kissing me.  I loved feeling his hairy body agaisnt mine.  I started
sucking his swollen cock, and he told me to get on my back.  He spread my
legs and started pushing his engorged mushroom head into my ass.  He started
fucking me hard.  I moaned loudly.   I grabbed the sides of the bed as he
pounded me harder and harder.   I felt him tense up, and his cum shooting
inside me. As soon as he was done, he pulled out and made me suck him
clean.   Then he told me to get dressed and that I needed to go.  I got
dressed quickly and left.  As I walked home, I could feel his cum dripping
down my leg.  I felt cheap and used. I never wanted to see him again.

I got home and showered.  As I was getting out of the shower, there was a
knock on my door.  I wrapped a towel around me and opened the door.  It was
a guy from the trailer park.  He was about 30, skinny and had one eye.  He
was one of the guys I never really thought about.  When I asked how he was
doing, he said he was alone, and wondered if he could hang out with me.  I
said it was fine, but I needed to get dressed.  It was then that I noticed
him staring at my chest.  He said I really had a nice pair of tits.  I
smiled and said thanks.  He asked if I would let him touch them.  I said ok,
a bit hesitant after the way the guy in the park treated me.  He was very
gentle.  He circled my nipples with his fingertips and circled my breasts.
I started to get hard as he played with them.  He said they were so nice,
and sexy.  I made soft moaning sounds as he caressed me.  My cock was hard
under the towel, but he couldnt see it.  He asked if I'd like to have them
sucked.  I said I would, but it felt funny because I was sitting there in a
towel and he was fully dressed.  He said if I wanted, he could take off his
shirt, and i said that would be great.  He had a smooth chest, with just a
few hairs around his nipples and a treasure trail from his navel
disappearing into his pants.  He leaned in and started sucking my nipples.
I felt precum oozing out of my cock as he sucked my nipples.  I started
running my fingers along his chest and flicked his nipples.  He lifted his
arms and let me lick his hairy armpits.  He reached under my towel and found
my cock.  He started stroking me licked my precum off his fingers.  He stood
up and I undid his belt and unzipped his pants.  They fell to the floor.  He
wasn't wearing any underwear.  He had a huge cock, with untrimmed dark
pubes.  I pulled him towards me and started sucking him as I felt his smooth
dimpled ass cheeks.  I could feel his cock growing in my mouth as I sucked
him.  I slid a finger up his ass as I sucked him, and he moaned loudly.  We
moved to the bed and he got on top of me, cock to cock and ground his cock
into my crotch.  He whispered in my ear that he wanted to fuck me.  I told
him I wanted him.  He spread my legs and rested his hard cock between my
cheeks.  I pulled my legs up and felt him sliding into me.  I wrapped my
legs around him and pulled him into me.  I clenched my ass around his hard
cock as he moved in and out of me.  He tongue kissed me as he fucked me long
and slow.  I looked up and him and said Merry Christmas.  He said fucking me
was the best present he ever got.  I said him fucking me was a gift to me.
He played with my tits as he fucked me, and I enjoyed the warm feelings of
his body grinding into mine, and his big thick cock buried inside me.  Waves
of erotic feeling came over us and I shot my load between us as he shot his
load inside me.  He stayed inside me until he went soft,  and we cuddled all
night long.

In the morning, I woke beside him.  He woke up and told me how much having
sex with me meant to him.  I told him it meant a lot to me too, and hoped he
would come over more often.  I got between his legs and started sucking him
again.  When he was rock hard, I got on top of him and rode him, moving up
and down his hard cock until he shot a load up my ass.  He kissed me, and
said he needed to go.

After he left, I thought about the two guys I had sex with and the
difference between them. One just wanted to get off.  The other was
interested in passion and in pleasing me.  Just getting off left me feeling
bad, and passion left me feeling good.  Both have their place, but passion
is definitely better.