- More then a Job
... look hot he knew, but Steve was a bit overweight and what many would call a "bear" type body. "Stand still" Taylor said pushing the button on his phone "Take your shirt off" "Fuck off" Clark said. "Hey wouldn t you like to make what ... - Mountain Biking With Ian
... up the leg of his boxers, which I only just noticed were green with polar bears on them. I also noticed that I had tent pole action he thankfully couldn t see from the way I was sitting. He started talking more about the trip and pulling ... - Mountain Fantasy
... after noon and unpacked. After getting settled down a bit, we took off for Big Bear to find a place to eat lunch (Mark is always hungry...). Later in the day, after a nice lunch, some window shopping, and a lot of sight-seeing, we arrived ... - Mountain Man
... looking I thought. He had light brown hair, blue-grey eyes, with a darker full beard and mustache. His uniform was drab olive green, and dark chest hairs pertrued from the top of his t-shirt. I placed him at about 35-40 years old. "Hey ...
- Mountain Weekend
... loving. I never said anything for fear you would laugh at me and I couldn t bear that. I feared if I did I would lose your friendship. I never told Richard that I was gay or anyone and have been living a lie all these years and wanted you ... - Mr. August
... him I won t shave between now and our meeting and that a few days growth of my beard will help. Yes, this man seems sexy enough to determine my grooming habits for the next few days. In matters of sexual planning I don t find rigidity to ... - Muscle Worshipper
... to his chest, merging into a patch of hair on his pecs. His closely cropped beard was a light brown color, as was his short hair. As he looked at his reflection in the mirror, Nick noticed that another guy was checking him out. He seemed ... - My 13th anniversary present to Scott
... Physically, we are opposites, he is hairy and athletic with a close-cropped beard, and I am thin and smooth with no real facial hair to speak of. (This, I believe is why we don t have more three-ways than we have. We are just attracted to ... - My Boss, My Lover
... a moment and sighed. What was I gonna do. Theron was a 6 foot 2 red headed bear of a man that made me a spring a major hard on when I interviewed with him .. it was the most awkward 2 hours of my life. I spent most of the time positioning ... - My Co-Workers Husband
... collar man! My looks are what I would call average, brown buzzed hair, reddish beard and stache, hairy, 5?9? and 220 pounds. I work in an office that is mostly women which is fine but miss the construction jobs I used to have when I was ... - My Dad's Friend Nick
... stereotype: about 6 2", 280lbs, heavy set, with longish greying hair and a beard to match, very "country" and somewhat crude in his dialect with his gruff voice. My dad pretty much freaked out when I came out to him around age 23 and it ... - My Fantasy Man
... eyes, and skin that was somewhat tan. Italian looking I guess you may say. His beard would be very thick, and about an inch long. High cheekbones and full lips covering straight white teeth. Do you think that he would be at all muscular? ... - My first time
... am. He had short, dark hair that was graying at the temples easily. His 3-day beard suited him and he grinned at me cheekily. "Nice to get to finally meet you in person. Gechate After the long fall and winter and the sharing of photos I ... - My First Time With Him Since High School
... years. His long shoulder length curly brown hair now framed a short rough hewn beard and mustache. He looked like a rocked out biker and now more maturely built than I had remembered. Standing back in the shadow s he pushed the screen ... - MY FRIEND, MY OBSESSION
... thigh. He was grunting with need, and to wait any longer was more than I could bear myself. The scent of his sex went to my head and filled me with need for him. I engulfed his cock and took half of it into my mouth, then sucked deeply ... - My gay brother's older friend - Part 2
... closer. He put his arm around me and kissed me on the mouth. Scratched his beard and it was cool. His hands slid over my body, over my arms and legs and my torso. Just my ass and cock it from leaving. But my part stiffened without being ... - My Guy
... afraid someone on my floor would see him and wonder why he was there. Could I bear being outed so early in my freshman year? I decided I didn t care. Some things are just biological imperatives, and I needed a cock in my mouth. I craved ... - My Irishman
... My Irishman. His red beard flared out down his cheeks, the skin flushed a bit, as it always was, and the curls rounded out his beard as it thickened around his chin. He left it pretty unkempt, wild, like his ancestors did, when they ... - My Life as I Live It
... although he needn t have bothered. Frank ran to the door, grabbed Doug in a bear hug and kissed him full on the lips. That having been done, Sherry wrapped her arm in mine, and led me into the living room. "Can I get you a drink?" she ... - My Love Ios
... the wives mothers grandmothers of the owners, a small lady with a placard bearing the rooms for rent local approached me and i bartered 20 euros for a room which seems a fair price and i arranged to stay for 3 nights thinking 3 nights ... - My Lover, The Easter Bunny
... attic containing relics from my childhood, which I had no use for and couldn t bear to part with, various metal parts from automobiles which we were holding on in case we could find a use for them (hey, there s a reason all this junk was ... - My Neighbor Jason
... well. In contrast to Jason s sleek, powerful, athletic physique, I am a stocky bear and look like a gorilla without a shirt on. I have a nice 6 inch cut cock with an 8-gauge PA. I am quite happy with myself even though my weight is and ...
- My pal joe
... cock with this intense look on his face. "You both are so fuckin hot," he bearly whispers. Joe maneouvers his way to Cody s ass and slowly pushs one, then two fingers in. "Nice work ya did on this, Bill," he says to me, before he lines ... - My Three Soldiers
... over me, feet closing on my waist. Then he sat with his military pants on my bear, slightly hairy chest. He opened the zipper, and took his dick out. Well, Shay was right, it was a pencil prick, but a very long one. He leaned forward, ... - My Weekend with Ben
... my nose. He then sniffed deep from the bottle himself and grabbed me in a bear hug, just the way the video started. Volts of electricity shot up my spine as he applied the pressure. He literally picked me up and squeezed with all his ... - My Young Co Worker
... were often healers; medicine men or women, or shamans. They were called Beardache by over 169 tribes and even had their own Society about which few people today are even aware of. It is speculated, or may even be an actual fact, that one ... - Nailing It
... The cool breeze did nothing to cool my own lust, as a bit of drool ran down my beard, my tongue anticipating the taste, the feel of Dave s cock in my mouth, as I would ride him to his climax, sucking his jism from his heavy balls, fully ... - N.A.S.M.
... laughed. "What is this?" He grabbed Dave, kissed him and wrapped him in a bear hug. Brad followed his lead, a bit more restrained. Dave looked embarrassed but pleased. "If you all do this next year," he said, "Count me in." They got ... - Navy & Marines in training [MM]
... need to feed off more and more of my fuck-friction. His shithole was already bearing down so hard onto my rubbered root that spontaneous combustion lurked just ahead. About the time my ballbag finally clenched up enough to stop slamming ... - Needing Money For College
... what seemed like hours. Jason s thighs screamed for relief from the weight bearing down in such an awkward position and his butt muscles ached. Jack was beginning to go limp under him and Jason s legs were going to give out. Finally, he ... - New Year Run In
... over him, supporting myself on my hands and knees so that he would not have to bear my weight, and positioned my cock at his face, while i started back on his with the loving, erotic caress of my tongue. I almost stopped when he took mine ... - New Year's Champagne
... kept nagging at me to shave it. For someone who thought that a long haired, bearded wanderer in the desert wearing a long robe and sandals 2000 years ago was her personal savior, she was pretty intolerant of a guy s decision to grow some ... - Night at the Lake
... behind his hand, exposing his bushy pits. "Fuck that! I m not going to be bear food because you can t keep your woman happy! And no wonder she kicked your ass out, man. Put your arms down, your pits are ripe!" Actually, they weren t that ... - Night at the Opera
... stupid, she gave up entirely at that point and I was left completely alone to bear the travails of that idiotic tramp Violetta and her equally stupid lover-at-first-glance, Alfredo. These two morons took one look at each other and ... - Night in Heaven
... plea for some company was answered, but they backed off on discovering my age. Bears don t seem too popular amongst many of the GAMs. However, just to prove me wrong, I had a reply from a Japanese GAM. He too was feeling lonely, but he ... - No Going Out
... out why the world had flipped out confused me. Master would not let me get my bearings and picked me up, took me to the play room and whipped me till I started to cry then moved me to the bathroom, put me in the bath, released his morning ... - Not a One Night Stand
... cover in light fuzz, I liken the touch of his naked ball sac to an old teddy bear. It made the hardness of his dick be outstandingly hard. Both of my hands were on his boner, sliding around to his balls, even going up to tweek his nipples ... - Nude RV'ing with Hank and Mark
... up, looking exactly like the pictures. Hank jumps out and gives me a giant bear hug. Just like the RV, he looks exactly like his pictures. "Welcome. Good to see you. Was the flight ok? How are you? Ready to have some fun in the sun? Are ... - Office Visit
... dropped the handle of the carry-on and hugged me back without hesitation. His beard scratched my face. I drank in his scent, cologne and good clean man, trying to make up for five years without it. When I let him go he stepped back and ... - Officer Dane
... was sure that I would get hell. Dane walked right up to me and grabbed me in a bear hug. "How ya doin Mikey? Keepin the boys satisfied?" Dane asked. I blushed. It wasn t that I was in the closet, but Dane always asked pointed questions ...
- Old Acquaintance
... stood up to leave, he stood up too. He threw his arms around me and gave me a bear hug. That lasted a moment and then we were all business again. I immediately called my parents. They were thrilled for me and kept telling me how proud ... - Old Folk's Home
... fifty year old good-looking guy, about six foot three inches tall with a blond beard, and really strange eyes. Very light blue, almost colorless, and he had this habit of staring through you which was a little unsettling. I wasn t exactly ... - On My Knees In Athens: Prologue and Chapter One
... by the perfection of his nude body and the loving sculptor who couldn t bear to part with a single curve or crevice. The suit gave way to two of the shapeliest, most powerful looking legs I have ever seen. I would once have argued that ... - One Hot Day in July
... in the concert hall, we d struck up a conversation with a big, friendly, bearded gentleman, and really hit it off. I was thinking we d like to invite him to one of our all-male pool parties when he raised his hand and waved to someone ... - Orientation fuckboy
... you ready? I m gonna go a little faster." He nodded, gritted his teeth, and beared down. I moved my hand from his shoulder to his other hip and being to fuck him in earnest. Oh my God the noises that boy made. It s a wonder we didn t ... - Origins of a House Boy
... in the near woods to his right. As he looks towards the noise he sees a large, bearded man 20 yards out, striding towards him in heavy work boots. "That was about the hottest thing I ve ever seen," the man called out. As the man nears, ... - Out of the gutter
... and harder and harder. The pounding in his ass was too much for David to bear, he grabbed his cock, which was oozing pre-cum and began to jack off. In no time he shot a load. As his ass squeezed Joey s prick, Joey shot his own load. The ... - Overnight Pass
... he wanted it, I was going to give it to him. If it hurt, it was his pain to bear, on behalf of the maybe thirty guys who fucked me. Sorry that he was the only one who d come forward to accept their punishment. I wrenched out of the grip ... - Paris Versus the River
... pressed his chin into my collar-bone. "Oh, God, Adam!" Zach gasped. "I can t bear it, not having you with me. It s going to be so lonesome out there without you." "It s all right." I soothed him. "Anytime you come back, I ll be here. I ... - Parts One and Two
... the barn. Jesus, what a smile! He was tall, with reddish-brown hair and a full beard to match. Even though he had on a clean shirt and jeans, his hair combed and beard freshly trimmed, there was something scruffy about him, kinda ... - Passionate Asian Boy
... beginning to boil. His pretty little ass was rolling under me as if it were bearing mounted, and he flexed and relaxed his ass muscles against my invading cock like a pro, and I began to wonder about his being a virgin. If this truly was ... - Pattaya Boy Chronicles:
... dazzling. Having him next to me, almost naked, was nearly more than I could bear. My erection practically burst through my jeans. Oh God, did I want him. By now, he was nuzzled against me. I had my arm around him and was caressing his ... - PEEK HOURS
... in the city. My boss was "The Big D"-Danny Barrett. A big, blond, open-faced bear of a man, he was a good-natured guy, a divorced father of two kids, both in college. For all the world he reminded me of the guy who used to play Wojo from ... - Pillage and Plunder Cruise
... back from him. He smiled. "You know, Rick, I ve never kissed anyone with a beard before." Phil leaned forward again and planted his lips squarely on my mouth. We kissed lovingly and softly there in the hallway. When we let go, I realized ... - Pimpin' My Vegas Buds
... no skinny dude, nor a beefy bodybuilder type guy, but almost a kind of chubby bear guy, but his ass wasn t that big for his size, if you know what I m sayin . And Chet is just goin to town on my dick, so he doesn t hear Jaret sliding up ... - Polite Landscaper
... He had thick lips and prominent cheek bones, very handsome. He had a dense beard of chestnut-colored hair that helped to complete the lumberjack look. But it didn t seem like an affectation - he was as close to Paul Bunyan as anyone could ... - Polynesian Perfection
... I loved the way his legs, bubble butt and abdomen were furry as any muscle bear out there. But from his (ticklish) belly button up, his dark skin was completely hairless. My tongue searched every inch of his body, making sure I knew every ... - Private Dancer
... was long gone. Three weeks later, the farmboy eloped with an equally large bear from San Fran, and sent me a postcard, which was touching. But this Dragon was different. Lazily sprawled in his chair, he picked up his glass of water and ...
- Private Place
... me, but have never used it. I had seen Grizzly, Wolfs, both black and brown bears on my frequent trips up here in summer. None had ever bothered me and I left them alone. "This year I left a few days earlier than I usually did. Very ... - Quest for the Blue Ape
... He and I were the last of our party of five white men, along with our native bearers. We had lost first one to a fever, then two more when their hearts failed them of courage. Not I, I was going to make it to the lands of the blue ape if ...