It started with Armpits by Mike Loggerman
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After I graduated college, it was hard to get a job I trained for, so I got a job with the local school district working the food concessions at sporting events.
I loved working at the Jr varsity basketball games. It gave me a chance to check out young teens hairy armpits. I was always turned on by hairy armpits, and when I was in college, I had given my ass to quite a few guys because I was excited by their pits.
I was watching a game, and was watching a hispanic kid with very hairy armpits. I was talking with a guy standing next to me in his early 30s. He saw me checking out the Hispanic kid and said he was a good player. I agreed and commented that he had really hairy pits for a kid his age, and he'd probably be a really hairy guy when he got older. He said not necessarily. He said he had hairy pits like that, but his body wasn't that hairy. I said he was pretty lucky then. He asked what I liked about hairy pits. I said i liked how they looked, and how they felt and the scent. He said if I was free after the game, I was welcome to his apartment and check his out. I said I'd really like that. He gave me a paper with his name and address on it. His name was Chris.
I closed up when the game was over, and went to Chris' apartment. He welcomed me in, and after some small talk, we sat on his couch and he took off his shirt, revealing his smooth chest. He had small nipples. He put his arms behind his head showing off his dark, hairy pits. I ran my fingers through his bushy pits and sucked his nipples. I sniffed his pits, which were musky but not bad smelling. I licked them and he moaned softly and said he wanted to see mine. I took my tee shirt off and he felt my chest and sucked my nipples while his hands found the bulge in my pants and he rubbed my hard cock through my pants. He unzipped my pants and pulled them down with my boxers. He stroked my cock and played with my balls. He started to suck my cock, and I felt him slide a finger in my ass. I moaned as he slowly fingered me with one and then two fingers. He got up and took off his pants and briefs.
Chris had a huge cock surrounded by a very thick bush. I sucked his cock and breathed in his very strong crotch scent. I played with his dense bush, I hadn't been so excited in a long time. He asked if I could take a thick cock inside me. I looked at him and said "all night long." Chris got between my legs and licked my hairy ass. He said he loves a hairy young ass. I felt him pressing his cock against my hole, which slowly opened to him. Within three strokes, his big cock was in me balls deep. I groaned as he started pounding my ass. I loved watching his thick bush move in and out between my legs. I played with his hairy pits as he fucked me. I told Chris I loved him inside me. He tongue kissed me as he fucked me. Unlike the college guys who fucked me, he lasted a long time.
We were both sweaty and groaning. The sight of his hairy pits and the feel of that big cock was amazing. Chris said he was going to cum, and asked if i wanted him to pull out. I told him to seed me. He thrust harder into me and I felt his cum shooting inside me. He pulled out of me and sucked my cock. I was about to cum and told him. He sucked harder and I shot in his mouth. We lay together feeling each other. I was playing with his pubes and said I wished I had a teacher like him when I was in high school.
It was a Friday night, and we didn't have to go anywhere in the morning, so Chris invited me to stay over and finish what we started. I said I'd love to, and cuddled up to him. We opened the sofa bed, and as we lay there, I said when I went to work today, I never thought I'd be getting fucked by a hot teacher. He said he had been checking me out at the games. He thought I was cute and liked my ass. When I mentioned hairy pits, he knew he had a chance.
I was very attracted to Chris, and wanted to be with him as much as possible. I told him as long as he wanted my ass, it was his. He said I better be careful because he was a very horny guy. I loved how he gently played with my ass, feeling the hairy crack and gently fingering me. He kissed me passionately as he slid his cock back inside me.
I lay back, enjoying his cock moving in and out of me. I started to think about the friends and roommates who had fucked me in the past, using my ass when they were horny, and then getting dumped. I had no regrets. I enjoyed being fucked by them, and enjoyed their pits. I lay back and enjoyed the feelings coming over me as Chris pounded me. I was getting close to cumming without touching myself. I shot a huge load and my ass clamped around Chris' cock. I felt him unload inside me. As we were falling asleep, I hoped that this one would last.
I woke up in the morning to Chris on his back with his morning wood at full attention. I got between his legs and sucked his big heavy balls. I buried my face in his bush and enjoyed his scent. He had me get on all fours and slid his cock inside me. He pounded me hard. I could feel his pubes on my ass and his balls banging into me. He reached around and stroked my cock as he plunged deep inside me. We both shot pretty quickly.
We showered and had breakfast with towels wrapped around us. I didn't have anything to change into, so he loaned me some of his shorts and a tee shirt. He wore gym shorts and a tank top, so I could see his pits. He asked me how I got started having sex with men.
I told him I grew up in an apartment building with my mom. The building had a janitor named Guillermo. I didn't have many friends and hung out with him after school. He always wore tank tops or no shirt, and I loved checking out his pits and getting close enough to him to enjoy his scent. One afternoon I asked him how old he was when his pits started getting hairy. He said he was 15 at the time, and asked if I liked hairy pits. I said I did. He lay back and put his arms behind his head and told me to check them out. I ran my fingers through them and sniffed them. While I did, he said if I liked his pits, I was going to love his pubes. My cock got rock hard and it was straining in my pants. He said if I got undressed, I could play with his cock and pubes too. I was a little nervous, but I got undressed. Guillermo felt me all over and sucked my cock. It felt amazing.
He took off his pants and briefs and I stroked his big uncut cock, and played with his thick bush and his big balls. He said only good friends share their cocks with each other. He asked if we were good friends. I nodded. He sucked my cock and played with my balls and ass. I sucked his cock, and breathed in his man scent. He started licking my ass, and slid a finger inside. It felt really good and he added a second finger. I was moaning. He said he'd rather it be his cock than his fingers in me. I told him to go ahead. he was very gentle and took his time. He slid his cock inside me and fucked me hard until he came. Chris asked if I did it a long time with him. I told him we did it until I graduated from High school.
Chris told me he always had a thing for hairy asses, and was glad mine was hairy. He told me he used to jerk off with a friend who had a hairy ass, and the guy used to let him finger his ass and lick it. The guy liked jerking off while Chris fingered him. One day Chris talked him into letting him fuck him while he jerked off. The guy loved it, as much as Chris did, and he's been a top ever since. We were both horny after talking about it, and I asked him to fuck me again. Chris slid his cock inside me and I wrapped my legs around him. He seemed pleased that I was comfortable enough with him to have his cock in me again. He asked what excited me more, his big cock, or his thick bush and pits. I told him I was more excited that he was enjoying fucking me. Once again, he made me cum without touching my cock. He said he had been with a lot of guys, but no one got as excited as I did.
He asked if I had been with many guys. I told him I had a lot of friends in college but three boyfriends, but it wasn't official. I tended not to sleep around. If I was having sex with a guy, I only did it with him until he moved on to someone else. He asked if I loved any of them. I told him it was more of a convenience. We were horny and it was convenient to have someone to fuck on a regular basis. There was no romance about it.
I asked Chris if he ever had sex with a student. He hesitated, and said once, sort of. I asked what that meant. He said it happened during his first year of teaching. A student was about to graduate, and needed tutoring. He had already turned 18, and came to his apartment on a Saturday. As they studied, he felt the student's hand on his thigh, but didn't say anything. He moved his hand up his leg, up under his shorts leg. His cock got hard and he felt his student's hand stroking his cock. He told the student to stop because they could get in trouble. The student said he wouldn't tell anyone, and kept stroking. Chris let him slide down his shorts and took off his own, and sucked Chris' cock, while he stroked his own. Chris had him stand up, and stroked his cock. He had a smooth body, but a hairy blond bush. He wanted to suck him, but didn't because he was a student. He reached under his balls and felt his hairy crack. His student moaned and asked him to fuck him. He told him he'd fuck him, but he had to do one thing first. The student asked what, and he said, "graduate!" He got back on his knees and sucked Chris' cock, and swallowed his cum. A few weeks later, the day after graduation, his student showed up at his door and said they had a deal. They got undressed, and Chris sucked his cock and fucked him. He said it was obvious his was not the first cock in that kid's ass. Chris said he really wasn't into students, but he had been with several fathers of his students.
Chris held me tightly and kissed me passionately. He said he didn't know where this would go, but he hoped we could be more than fuck buddies. He was 10 years older than me, but he really excited me. I told him I'd like to find out too. I got on all fours, and he buried his face in my ass. I groaned as he tongued me. Without asking, I felt his thick cock slide inside me. He knew I loved the feel of his pubes against my ass and ground his pubes against my ass. I groaned as he pounded me, and my cock was dripping. He said he loved making me cum by fucking me. I told him it was about to happen again and he pounded me hard. Each thrust sent me closer to the edge, and my ass clamped around his cock as I started to cum. He shot a huge load deep into me. He kissed me and I said I was very lucky to be fucked by him.
Monday came too fast and we were back at work. Monday night, he took me to dinner and we went back to his place. I was excited and wanted him to fuck me. I never felt as good as when his cock was buried inside me. We cuddled and I felt asleep with my face buried in his armpit. In the morning we showered and went to work. After two weeks of this, he suggested I move in with him. I didn't have much so we did it in two trips. He took me to dinner, and we went home and made love. After six months, he was still not tired of me. I kept waiting for him to move on, but he didn't. I was always excited by him and craved his cock inside me, but I was also having feelings for him. I wanted to be with him even if we weren't having sex.
I had gotten a job in the field I trained for and we were able to move into a nicer apartment. Chris took me out for a weekend with a gay couple he was friends with who owned a B&B. He introduced me as his boyfriend. When we were in our room, he said he hoped I didn't feel upset that he called me his boyfriend. I confessed to him that I kept waiting for this to be over, but it just keeps getting better. It started out as just sex, but what I like is not just the sex, but that it's with him. He kissed me tenderly and said he loved me. I said I loved him too. He slid his cock inside me and I groaned. I wrapped my legs around him, shivering with excitement. I played with his hairy pits as he fucked me. I was getting close to cumming and groaned as I shot my load. He emptied his balls inside me.
As we lay in bed we cuddled together, he asked me to marry him. I didn't hesitate. I said yes. I fell asleep nuzzled in his pits. In the morning, we told our friends and they were excited for us. They had been together for 10 years, and still seemed in love. They invited us to have the wedding there. It was where they were married too. Chris said it had to be low key, because of his job.
I had no family to speak of, but Chris' mom came. She hugged me and wanted us to be happy. Chris invited his friends who knew he was gay, and some of his former lovers. We had the wedding in their garden, and honeymooned at the B&B. We became pretty good friends with the owners. Funny thing was they were both named Mike. It was nice to have some friends we could be ourselves with, without having to hide our relationship in public, mostly because of Chris' job.
The school district didn't mind that he was gay, but they didn't want any "issues" with parents. The funny thing was that the school administration was very favorable toward our marriage. The fact that Chris had settled down was considered a good thing. There were always gay students, and they had no one to turn to. They asked him to serve as an advisor to gay students. It meant a salary increase, and better hours. He actually was like the dean of gay students for the whole school district. Gay students who were "lost" would meet with him and he'd help them through their issues with parents and other students. I joked that he liked it because hot students would be hitting on him. Chris took the job seriously, and knew he was setting a standard. He was very professional at school, and gained a lot of respect. He always brought me to faculty and wives gatherings, and people treated us as just another couple. He taught a controversial class on how to be gay in a straight world. It was held on saturdays, and didn't appear on the regular class list. It could only be attended by invitation. Students heard about the class, but only gay students could take it. Students from other schools were allowed to take the class. Everyone was surprised how successful the class was. It gave students the knowledge to cope with being gay in the world around them. It was the flip side of the idea of teaching everyone to be tolerant. By the end of the school year, the statistics showed that suicide rates dropped, as well as the drop out rate, particularly among gay students. There was good feedback from the students and their parents. Everything he feared about being openly gay didn't happen. The straight students respected him because he didn't behave "gay." The parents were happy because he helped their kids. I was so proud of him.
We've been together a long time. I am happy, and still in love, and Chris still makes me cum without touching myself.