Breaking The Habit by mike loggerman chatterman36@aol.com
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It was after midnight. I was waiting on the train platform, sitting on a bench. A young Hispanic guy was standing nearby waiting. He rubbed his crotch and saw me watching. He stood in front of me, rubbing his crotch. He asked if I like thick, creamy cum. I nodded. He slid down his shorts to his knees. His cock was big and thick and hairy. I opened my mouth and held his hip as I moved up and down his shaft and played with his balls. He moaned and shot his load in my mouth. I swallowed and he pulled up his shorts and left.
A few minutes later, a tall, thin Asian guy in a waiters uniform in his 30s came up to me and asked if I liked sucking that guy's cock. I said I loved it. He asked if I liked to do anything else. I said yes. He said he was horny if I wanted to come home with him. I said ok. The train came and we rode three stops and walked two blocks to his apartment. We got undressed and I felt his smooth body and sucked his cock. I-lay back with my legs legs spread wide. He slid his big cock inside me and fucked me slowly. He shot his load in me. I got dressed and walked back to the train station.
The next morning, I woke up and answered the knocking on my door. My neighbor, Jeff stopped by on his way to work. He was 18 with a scruffy beard. He got undressed and I licked his taint and sucked his cock. He said I smelled like Asian sweat. He slid his seven inch thick cock in me and fucked me. He shot his load in me and dressed and went to work. I took a shower and went to work.
I got to the train station late that night. I was the only one around. A guy in his 40s came to the platform. He was wearing sweatpants which showed off his bulge. He stood in front of me and said the place was really empty this time of night. I said a guy could have his cock sucked and no one would know. He looked around and pulled out his cock. I sucked his cock while I played with his balls. He grunted as he filled my mouth with his cum.
I was horny when I got on the train. I was hoping the Asian guy would be there, but he wasn't. I sat down and as the train started to move, a Hispanic guy sat across from me. He was rubbing his crotch and when he saw me looking, he took out his cock. I got on my knees between his legs and sucked his cock. He said to show him my ass. I dropped my pants and felt him parting my cheeks. He held my hips and slid his cock inside me. I loved feeling his pubes against my cheeks and his cock inside me. A black guy came in and fed me his cock while I was being fucked. He shot his load deep inside me and pulled out. The black guy took his place and fucked me hard. He shot his load and they both got off a train the next stop. I continued on to my stop and walked home.
When I got home, Jeff was up and asked if he could spend the night with me. He got undressed and I felt his hairy armpits and sucked his nipples. I felt his chest hair and sucked his cock. He kissed me tenderly as he slid his cock in and out of me. He shot his load deep inside me and I fell asleep in his arms.
The next day was Saturday. Jeff was off from work and he fucked me again. He asked if I was going to look for cock or did I want him to fuck me all day. I said I'd like to spend the day with him.
Jeff had been fucking me for almost two years. He didn't care if other guys fucked me. He knew I enjoyed him. He was pretty horny and fucked me several times in different positions. He slept over Saturday night as well.
I got to the train station early Monday night and went to the men's room. I looked through the crack in the door to the toilet stall and saw a naked guy jerking off. He was thin and hairy. He unlocked the door and I came in and felt his hairy body as I sucked his cock. I looked up at him and asked him to fuck me. I stood up and lowered my pants. He felt my smooth cheeks and thrust his hard cock inside me as I leaned against the wall. I felt his hairy body against me as he pounded me. He said he was going to cum. I said keep going. He pounded hard and I felt his warm cum filling me. He got dressed and left. I sat on the toilet and let his cum drip out of me.
I didn't hook up on the train home. When I got home, Jeff was still up and came over. Jeff was the only guy I actually knew who fucked me. He also fucked me more than anyone else. I loved sex with strangers, but I also loved sex with Jeff. I felt his hairy chest and licked his pits. He slipped his big cock inside me and fucked me slowly. He always made me shoot my load without touching myself. After we came, he put his arm around me. I asked him what he liked about fucking me. He said he liked that I was older than him and that he could have me anytime he wanted. He said no matter who else fucks me, I always wanted him. He kissed me and I said I loved him. He smiled and said he loved me too. I loved his scent and fell asleep. In the morning, we showered together and he fucked me in the shower. He went home to get dressed for work.
I was glad we loved each other, and glad he understood my cravings for anonymous sex. I got out of work early and went to a bath house. I met a married Asian guy. I felt his smooth body and sucked his big cock. I spread my legs and he thrust his cock inside me. He smiled as he pounded me. I wrapped my legs around his and he had an intense orgasm. He got up and left.
A younger black guy came in and shut the door. My legs were still spread and cum was dripping from my hole. He smiled as he got between my legs and thrust his cock inside me. I moaned as he moved in and out of me. He fucked me long and slow. He grunted as he seeded me. I sucked his cock clean and he left.
I was getting ready to leave when a hairy blond guy in his 40s came in. His cock wasn't long, but it was thick. I sucked it as I felt his hairy chest. He fucked me hard and shot quickly. I got dressed and went to the train.
I got home late. I took a shower and went to bed. In the morning, Jeff didn't come by so I did some chores and got ready for work. After work, I went back to the bath house. I got undressed and lay on the bed. A short, hairy Indian guy stood at the door. I motioned for him to come in. He came in and shut the door. I took off his towel and felt his hairy legs and crotch. I pulled back his foreskin and sucked his cock and played with his pubes. He reached between my legs and fingered my ass. He got between my legs and slowly slid his big dark cock inside me. I wrapped my legs around his and felt his hairy ass as he thrust deep inside me. I told him how good his cock felt inside me. He said he wanted to cum in me. When I said I would like that, he pounded faster. His sweat mixed with mine as he pounded me. I lost myself in lust as he fucked me. He groaned as he shot hard inside me. I sucked his cock clean. He gave me his cell number and said to text him anytime I wanted him to fuck me. We didn't share names, but he would know it was me. I noticed his wedding ring. I wanted to be with Jeff, and went home early.
I went home and showered. Jeff knocked on the door and came in. He was surprised I came home early. I said I wanted to be with him. He smiled and got undressed. He tongue kissed me as we felt each other. I buried my face in his bush and sucked his balls. I got on top of him and lowered myself onto his hard cock. He sat up and hugged me as we rocked back and forth. He smiled and said I like his cock inside me. I said more than anyone else's. He said when he fucks me, he feels like I belong to him. I said I like belonging to him. He asked what was the difference between him fucking me and all the other guys who fuck me. I said with them, I'm just playing. With him, I mean it. I asked why he was getting so serious. He said he loved me and he wondered if he would ever be happy with just him. I asked if he could be happy with just me. He said I am the only one he's with. I felt his cum shooting inside me.
I thought about the other guys and how meaningless it was to be with them. I thought about how tired I was of them. And I thought of Jeff, and how much more I enjoyed being with him, and how good he made me feel. I asked if he really wanted me all to himself. He said he wouldn't insist, but he would really like it. I asked what would happen if I did what he wanted. He said he would move in with me and he would be my husband. I didn't want to be a slut all my life, and I was tired of strange men. I did love him, but said I was afraid I might not be able to break the habit. He said we could try. I said ok.
Jeff moved in with me that day. His mom was glad he moved out. I thought it would be difficult, but it wasn't. I had Jeff, and I loved being with him. Whenever I was horny, he was there. I avoided the places I used to go. A year passed, and I was happier than I thought possible.
We got married and we are both happy.