It's thanks to the SH chat line that I got to suck the next four cocks. I have been resisting going on there as a fellow SH follower said it becomes addictive. How right he was. Wonderfully so. From the moment I logged in it was non stop offers for meets. My natural room to visit was anything that suggested the wearing of panties as that is my 'thing', My first visit was from 'P' a fellow cross dresser. Our whispered chats ended with 'P' arriving at the house on a very hot afternoon early in the summer of 2013. 'P' was in his 30's and a very nice looking chap. A kiss and grope of his cock in the hallway led to me taking him into the living room and unzipping him and pulling down his jeans to reveal a well filled out pair of see-through panties (his girlfriends) and black hold ups (also belonging to his lady.) After a good feel of 'P's good sized thick cock through the panty's I took it out. I took my time stem licking and sucking his balls before putting it in my mouth. When i did I got the feeling that the cock enlarged from a 'good sized' to 'bigun' as i sucked. 'P' began to push his bum towards me as gobbled his dick which always a sign that something was in need of being fingered. So after wetting a finger I pulled his girlfriends panties to one side and slowly put the soggy digit in 'P's man fanny. That certainly did the trick as his cock got even stiffer as i finger fucked him. A little taste of precum told me he wasn't far away from unloading. 'P' then asked to take over the wanking his cock, but keeping my finger in his arse, as sucking doesn't usually make him spunk. Only after a few very brisk strokes he was spurting a well aimed sweet load into my mouth. After a few weeks break away from the home PC due to work i was keen to get back on the chat lines again and on one midsummers morning i was soon 'whispering' to 'K' 'K's was staying in a local hotel when we made contact in the 'wifes panties' chat room. He was also avid panty wearer but since his divorce his knicker wearing opportunities were now limited. 'K' was at the house only an hour after we made contact. He was a man in his late 40's. Portly but not in off putting way 'K' was more than quite excited when he arrived at the house and anxious to choose the pair of my wife's panties he wanted to wear so i took him up to the bedroom and opened the over spilling knicker draw for him to make a choice. This i found very horny as 'K' spent a little time going through the whole lot. Feeling, rubbing and kissing the gussets of nearly every pair of the wife's knickers. He picked a black pair of lacy pair of briefs with a pink bow. 'K' wanted to get undressed on his own and went into the ensuite of the bedroom. He came out just wearing the knickers now full of his cock and balls. Now 'K's tackle are very memorable. He had enormous hanging bollocks and an uncut prick that was biggish and thick girthed especially around the middle. It was a joy to suck. As i like to do i took a picture of his cock just after i took it out the leg of the wife's knickers 'K' wasn't into kissing or sucking other cocks but a 'frotter'. His big thing was to rub cocks together and to be sucked off. I sucked him for a few minutes but he stopped me as he was very near cumming and wanted to play with and wank my cock. I am not used to this as i have seem to have adopted the role of a 'bottom' in gay sex play. 'K' was an expert wanker and soon tossed me up into nice hard on. He then suggested we got on the marital bed and go into a 69 position, with him wanking me up one end and i sucking his cock the other. It wasn't long before I could taste a trace precum emerging from his cock. Before I could prepare myself I experienced the most powerful surge of spunk into my mouth to date. 'K' spunked and spunked... and spunked some more! I usually swallow half way through an unloading but there so much sperm firing from his cock before I could draw breath to do so. My mouth was literally full up with spunk. For posterity I grabbed my smart phone and did a 'selfie' of my mouth open full of cum and more of the spunk dribbling out. 'K' kindly offered to wank me off but i declined as i was going enjoy cumming after he left looking at the pictures of his cock and my spunk filled mouth. My third cock and meet of the chat line was more of an experience than enjoyment. It was to be a greedy day for me when i made contact with 'M' as i had already arranged to go and suck off 'B' my suck buddy I've written about in the first instalment of my 2013 cock sucking diary. "Why not two cocks in a day?" I pondered, when considering his offer. I had done it cottaging so why not in other circumstances. So since 'M's office was only a mile down the road I arranged for him to come around for some cock play after seeing 'B'. So shortly after returning, still with the taste of 'B's spunk still in my mouth, there was knock on the door. As i never discuss ethnicity with any of the people in the chat room i was very surprised to see a nice looking, but anxious Asian man of about 35, on my doorstep. 'M' was very sexually aroused when he came in. He was eager to get on and do lots of things. He wanted to suck, be sucked and most of all he wanted to sit of my face while looking at porn on my desk top PC! Another first. Of course always being the willing pervert I obliged. 'M' quickly found the porn he wanted to watch, (which was two girls fingering each other!) as was soon sitting, trouserless, astride my head with my tongue up his salty tasting sweaty arse while he wanked and sucked me off. After a while he raised his bum from my mouth and lowered his smallish but very hard dark brown dick into my mouth. I had only just got into my stride when his face fucking increased its pace and he spunked a complete spicy load (yes! it did taste of curry!) into my mouth! The whole thing took, from when he walked through the door and to when he spurted his jizz, under five minutes. In a flash 'M' was gone. I have to say I was left dumbfounded by the whole thing but still had a wank on the experience though. You might call this a bit of 'cumuppance' for being so dirty but all the rough play on the office floor with 'M' put my back out for a few weeks and out of action. I couldn't even put a pair of socks on let alone a pair of the wifes panties, My 4th and last cock happened just after i recovered from my back. Again it was through the chat room was a very different experience from all the others as length of time i spent with 'C'. 'C' lived very locally and was a house husband to a very successful business woman. He was the same age as me and to be quite honest I thought I might not be his type. We'd had been in a long correspondence in the chat room and had decided that we should meet for a coffee to decide if we wanted to get it on. The coffee was to be at my house. When he arrived we sat down in the living and talked about our lives, job's etc it was when we eventually got around to our sexual preferences that 'C" let out, what was to me, a bombshell. 'C' and his wife, up to a few years ago, were ardent swingers. Both divorcees when they met, had, after a few dates, declared to each other, that she was bi and he was cuckhold curious as in his previous marriage and had fantasised about watching his wife being fucked by another man. This revelation led to them both experimenting via chat lines threesomes FFM and going to swingers clubs so 'C' could watch his wife being fucked other men AND going down on women. This mutual feelings led them to getting married ten or more years ago. 'C' told me about a regular MMF threesome his wife had where a big cock bloke would come around and "C' would cook dinner, serve it to them like a waiter, with them eventually fucking on the dining room table while he watched through a crack in the dining room door. That really turned me on so i got my cock out and started to wank. Any doubts i had about us 'getting it on' were soon forgotten as 'C' was soon down on me giving me the most expert blow job. God he was good. He dropped my shorts (It was the hottest day of the year) and soon had a wet finger up my man hole. The icing on the cake was when he produced two pairs of panties from his pocket. Both were his wife's, from the family laundry basket and were worn. He then put one pair on me and asked if i wanted to sniff the gusset of the other. I was now in heaven. 'C' was a man after my own heart. We had identical tastes it would seem and i was soon asking for a break for two reasons, one to stop myself from coming, the other to search our dirty washing for pairs of my wife's for him to smell and wear. We went upstairs so we could get fully naked with the exception of our wives knickers. We kissed and sucked each others tits and fingered each others bums and the same time wearing our wives panties over our heads with the gussets under our noses. So turned on and not wanting to com i was now desperate for 'C' to spunk. One final suck and arse finger had a very decent load into my mouth. There was no hasty exit to 'C's departure from the house as we had a nice post intercourse chat. He told me that his bi-sex side had only arisen since his wife's menopause, (she is a lot younger than him) had arrived. Her full on sex drive went from a hundred miles and hour to zero almost overnight. So after a lot of wanking and looking at porn 'C' discovered that he had cross dressing tendencies and a emerging love of cock sucking and like me, had done something about it. Surprisingly enough despite his wife's bi-sexuallity he had yet to tell her about his latter conversion. You might wonder why I took the risk of home visits and where was the wife when all this was going on. We own two cars but last summer one was out of action and I used to take my wife to work most days and it was on those occasions that I took the chance of arranging home visits via the chat line. What was more convenient was that we were having building work done at the back of the house, so any strangers coming to the door would be considered tradesmen working on the extension. I have to add that was also an added thrill, especially when in the marital bedroom, i was sucking cock on one side of the window and a builder was laying bricks on the other. The wife's libido ceased some years ago and our sex lives has become almost zero. I occasionally suck her tits and wank her off as penetration is not possible anymore and she admits to masturbation when she does feel horny, usually when i am not around. She also is aware that I spunk into her knickers and being the wit she is, saves her the mess of it going up her. Have to thank the wife for one great asset to my sex life in recent years as it was her who discovered that my nipples worked. Ten years, while in foreplay, she pinched my tits. It bloody hurt! but at the same time made my cock twitch. I told her to do it again and it happened again. My nipples being played with then became part of our sex life. The effect of 'twiddling' is now so effective that prolonged it brings me to a sort of 'man orgasm.' without ejaculation. I am able to come and come without losing desire. Anyway back to cocks. I had realised by the end of the summer i was falling behind in various projects and my chum was right about getting addictive so reluctantly decided to give the chat room a break. Getting back of track business wise i decided that if i wanted cock i would have to either wait for the occasional sorties with my suck buddies 'A' 'B' and 'D' or go cottaging. I chose cottaging. More to come in the final part 3.