Date: Fri, 17 Nov 2006 05:29:11 EST
From: Bearfact@aol.com
Subject: My Co-workers Husband

Over the years I have enjoyed reading hot stories on line and decided that
it was finally time to write some of my own stories down for others to
read.  Some of the writings are true, some are partial fiction, and some
may be pure fantasy.  You can take them for what they are.  If you are
looking for reading involving twinks, gym bunnies or club kids then these
will not be for you.  I am a masculine guy and appreciate other masculine
guys.  So, that being said, I hope you enjoy what I have to offer here.

My Co-worker's Husband
By Bearfact

My name is Jay and for as long as I can remember I have had an eye for
normal down to earth hard workin men. There is nothing like the smell of a
guy who has had a days work drifting around him especially if he?s rugged
blue 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 younger, to have the chance to be around other
regular guys, shooting the shit and talking about guy stuff.  The only
chance I had to relate to other guys at work was any number of the delivery
dudes would show up.  I had gotten to be on a pretty friendly basis with
most of them and it was always good to see them that day to have a quick
back and forth chat about something that didn?t involve estrogen.

A new woman had just started working with our company a few days earlier.
Her name was Pattie and she seemed nice, kind of quiet, but very sweet.
One afternoon I was on my break out at the picnic table smoking my pipe,
flipping through a biker rag I had and Pattie came out to enjoy the day for
her break.  She smiled wide when she saw me there and said, ?I didn?t know
you smoked a pipe!?  I chuckled a bit and said, ?I bet there are a lot of
things you don?t know about me Pattie, but yes I have been a pipe smoker
since I was about 16.?  I am 40 now, so it?s been a while.  She smiled
again and told me that her husband was a pipe smoker and that he didn?t
have any new friends in the area, since they had moved here, that shared
his interests.  Then she asked, ?Would you like to meet my husband?  I am
sure he?d like to meet another guy that shared his interests for pipes.?  I
thought that this was kind of strange, this woman trying to find playmates
for her husband but, it went with her sweet innocent personality so I said,
?Sure, I?d be happy to meet the hubby. I know a few places to go for good
beer.? ?Then she smiled big and said, ?That?s great!  I can?t wait to let
him know!?  It was cute to see her so excited.  I only hope her husband
wasn?t gonna freak out about his wife setting him up with some dude he
didn?t know but, what the hell. He will either appreciate it or not. No
skin off my ass right?

The next day, Pattie came over to my station and said that her husband Drew
was really excited about meeting me and wanted to know if we could hang out
Friday night.  I hadn?t really expected to hear back from Pattie so soon on
this whole adventure and was a bit taken back by her enthusiasm but simply
said, ?Yes, that would be great. Tell him to meet me at the Elm Street Bar
around 6.?  I gave her directions and she skipped off like a little school,
waving her hand good bye as she made her way back to her station.

It was not easy getting through that Friday. Pattie kept smiling as she
would pass telling me that Drew was really psyched to hang out with me.  It
was like she was setting us up on a date or something. Well, I guess she
was, in a way.  My stomach was in knots all day. I mean, I was gonna go
hang out with some guy I have never met who is married to one of my
co-workers.  What if he was a stupid macho prick?  What happened if he
started talking about fucking women and shit?  I guess I?ll just have to
deal with that when I get there.

Well Friday night came and as I was leaving work, Pattie said, ?You boys
have fun tonight and don?t worry about getting him back too early.?  Then,
she smirked!  What the fuck?  This was feeling very strange now.  I made my
way to the parking lot and hopped into the truck, lit up a pipe and headed
off to the bar.

When I arrived, pipe in my pocket with the stem sticking out, I glanced
around to see if I could scope out a booth.  Luckily there was a two seater
open in the far corner.  I ordered a beer and then sat waiting.  I didn?t
even know what this guy looked like. Pattie told me that she would tell him
what I looked like and what I would be wearing that day so, I just chugged
at the beer and waited.

About 15 minutes went by and nobody approached me so I was beginning to
wonder if this guy was even gonna show.  Just as I had finished he pint, I
heard a deep voice swoop down from above asking ?Are you Jay??.  ?Uh,
yeah,? was all I could muster as I looked up onto this giant bear of a man.
I felt weak in the knees as I held out my hand to greet him smiling from
ear to ear. He was well over 6 feet tall, full beard and stache, big thick
hairy forearms, wearing Carhart jeans, flannel shirt, and the biggest work
boots I have seen in a long time!  ?Good to meet you buddy,? he said as he
stuffed his 6?4? frame into the too small booth.  Then we began to chat.

I can?t really explain it but this guy made me feel like we had been buds
for years.  We liked all the same things, fly fishin, beer, carpentry, and
of course pipe smoking.  He felt like an old friend.  We had been chatting
and drinkin for about 2 hours when he finally said, ?Well I think we need
to go outside for a smoke don?t you??  You can?t smoke in the bars any more
unfortunately.  I said, ?Hell yeah bud, lets go out and pipe up!?  So we
lumbered out of the bar and I was feelin the beer but Drew didn?t seem
effected at all due to his large frame.  We pulled out our pipes and were
leaning against my truck as we fired up. I had to steel a couple glances as
he lit up to watch that handsome furry face get all smoked up. The thick
smoke lingered in his stache as he rested the stem of a very nice straight
Danish pipe between his perfect teeth.  Then he turned to me as said, ?This
is great to have a bud to kick back and smoke with.  I have missed his for
a long time now.?  ?What do you mean?? I asked.  ?Well I used to have a bud
that I would get together with on a regular basis and hang out, have a few
beers, shoot the shit, fool?..?  Then he stopped himself.  Was he going to
say, fool around?  He just smiled like he was having a fond memory and
glanced down to the ground.  There was an awkward silence and I then said,
?Do you wanna come back to my place and hang out for a while??  He turned
his face toward me smiling through his pipe and said, ?Absolutely!?  ?Cool!
Wanna just take one vehicle then?  I can drive and then drop you back here
later.?  ?That sounds good by me buddy.?  We both hopped in the truck and
pulled out of the bar parking lot on the way to my house.

Drew looked good sittin there in my passenger seat and I kept shyly sneekn
glances over his way.  ?Spose you don?t mind if I smoke in the truck do
ya?? he asked lookin at me sideways with that grin.  ?Hell no, fire one up
bud.  It?s not far to my place anyway? I replied.

We finally made it to my place and I offered the big bear a beer which he
gladly accepted and sat down on the couch.  Then, from out of the blue Drew
asked me if I had any porn to watch while we hung out.  What the fuck??
What was I gonna say to that?  I mean I had porn sure but nothing that a
straight guy would wanna watch.  ?Well?.I uh?..?  stammering along until he
said, ?Its cool if you don?t have any?.?  ?No,? I said ?I do have some but
I don?t think you would appreciate it.?  That?s when he said lookin right
into my eyes, ?I?d watch anything you had bud.? Then he put his hand on my
knee and gave it a firm squeeze.  ?He buddy,? he said, ?you?re shakin in
your boots there.?  He was lookin dead into my eyes now and I swear is face
was getting closer.  Then, it happened.  He leaned in and took his paw and
put it around the back of my head and pulled me toward him and planted a
big opened mouth kiss right on me!  Wow!  He was an amazing kisser.  I was
melting right into the sofa.  The combination of his pure masculinity, the
smell of the pipe smoke on his stache, and the roaming of his other hand up
my thigh to my crotch was sending me straight into la la land.  He pulled
his head back slowly breaking the kiss but let his hand continue rubbing my
throbbing hardon through my pants.  ?So, how about putting on some of that
porn you got and getting a bit more comfortable,? he said.  Naturally I
jumped up and went into the cabinet I kept the juicy videos and picked out
a nice bear flick.  I popped it in the VCR and turned back around to look
back at him slowly puffin on his pipe and rubbin his crotch.  There was
very little talking that went on after that.  I walked over and
instinctively knelt down at his feet and began unlacing his dirty work
boots.  He smiled wide through the pipe stem and put his hand down and
began rubbing my head.  After I got his boots off, I set them neatly to the
side of the sofa and began undoing his belt, then top trouser button and
slowly lowered the zipper to his Carharts.  I guess he enjoyed what was
goin on because he let out a low moan of anticipation.

He must have been getting a bit impatient with me wanting to make this
moment last because as soon as I got his fly down he just reached down and
hooked his thumbs inside the waistband of his pants and boxers and slid
everything down to his knees with one motion.  There in front of me was the
most incredible uncut cock I have ever seen!  I was probably as perfect as
you could get.  I guessed it to be at least 8? long and a good 7 inches
around with thick veins running all around it.  I had no sooner licked my
lips before that big paw can around the back of my head and pulled me
forcefully down onto his cock.  He growled deep as he pushed my head down
to the base of his fuck stick and skull fucked me till my eyes were
watering and I was continuously gagging.  I fuckin loved every second of
the assault on my throat.  After a good 10 minutes of stuffing my mouth
full of his cock, he pulled my head up so my eyes met his and he took a
deep haul off his pipe, then took it out of his mouth and bent down and fed
me the most amazing lung full of pipe smoke I had ever gotten from any guy,
gay or straight.  My head was swimming from the smoke and then he said one
word, ?Bedroom.?

We stood up and he removed his jeans from around his ankles and I started
to undo my belt when he stopped me and said, ?I wanna do that bud. Leave
them on till we get to the bedroom.?  So, I did what he asked and walked
into the bedroom with him close behind me now only wearing his flannel and
his pipe.  We stopped at the end of the bed and I felt his big arms come
around the front of me and could feel the heat of his pipe on the nape of
my neck as he rapidly undid my belt buckle, top button, and zipper.  My
pants dropped to the floor and then he slid down my briefs.  I stepped out
of them.  I felt his rough hands start to move around my balls and cock.
He had me hard as a brick!  Then one of his hands moved around to the back
and was rubbing my ass.  Oh man, this felt good!  Now his hand was
exploring my ass crack and I felt one of his thick fingers probe around
till it found my pucker hole.  I heard him groan a little as he began
playing with it.  Then he pulled his pipe from his mouth and put the stem
to my lips and said, ?Keep this lit for me bud.? So I took the pipe in my
mouth and puffed on it as I felt him spread my ass cheeks with both hands
and kneel down behind me.  The next feeling was of his thick beard and
tongue working my hole over.  I was moaning uncontrollably as he licked and
sucked my fuck chute.

This went on for a good 15 minutes as I was bent over, smoking his pipe
while he rimmed my ass like I had never been rimmed before!  Then he stood
up, reached around and pulled his pipe from my lips and that?s when I heard
him spit into his hand.  Damn, this stud was gonna fuck me!  ?Do you have
any poppers Jay?  Cause I think this is gonna hurt a bit and they may
help,? he said.  So without hesitation I started to walk around the bed to
the night stand and he pulled me back to where I had stood and said, ?I?ll
get them, you stay here.?  As he passed around me I took notice of how big
that monster cock was!  That thing was gonna be up my ass in a while and I
wondered how long I could take it for!  Then he found the poppers in the
drawer and came back around behind me and handed me the little brown
bottle.  I took a good long haul off the bottle and started to feel my head
swim just as I felt the head of his spit slick cock making contact with my
ass hole.  He put one hand on my shoulder and guided his cock slowly inside
me with his other.  I took another big whiff and tried to relax my ass but
it still hurt like hell!  ?Push out bud, come on let me in.? he coaxed and
I did my best then I felt him slide past my ring and damn, he was on is way
to putting that whole cock inside me.

The room was full of sweet pipe smoke and my head was spinning a mile a
minute from the popper rush.  Drew lifted me by the hips so I could kneel
on the bed for him to get better access to my hole which was now full of
his bear meat.  As soon as I was at a better level the real fucking began.
This guy turned into a raging animal and started to fuck me like I had
never been fucked before by anyone!  His thrusts were deep, hard and fast!
I was ok for a while but then it really started to hurt as he pounded on my
ripe prostate.  ?Drew, slow down man, you are killin me here,? I said
putting my hand back on his hip to get him to lessen the thrusts.  This did
nothing and he said ?Come on dude, I know you can take this.  Stop
complainin and enjoy it.?  Well I was having a hard time enjoying it and
made an effort to straighten up but he just pushed me back down and I
started to panic a bit.  Once again I made a stronger effort to pull away
from him begging him to stop for a while but he wasn?t having any of
it. Now I was near screaming from the force of his rod digging my insides
like a jack hammer.  This pissed him off a bit and that?s when he took this
snotty bandanna from his shirt pocket and shoved it in my open mouth and
covered it with his giant palm.  With his other hand he grabbed my arm,
twisting it back and my head fell to the bed.  ?Now lets get this straight
here bud.  I am gonna fuck you till I am done and you are gonna take it!
Your ass is mine for as long as I need right now,? he hissed through
clenched teeth, still holding his smoldering pipe. I began to cry from the
pain by now.  It didn?t seem like there was an end in sight.  I kept
feeling like I was gonna black out from the torture then then the paces
quickened.  He started a low series of growling noises and banged me harder
and faster.  My ass had no muscle tone at this point and it was just a
slick mess and I didn?t have a bit of fight in me.  It was like I was a rag
doll that this fucker was using to get off.  Then it happened, finally.  I
gave one last deep thrust and stopped as he unloaded what I later found out
was one of the biggest loads I had ever taken.  Then as his cock was
pulsing inside me his groan became a loud roar that I am sure everyone in
the neighborhood could have heard.  I was sobbing uncontrollably at this
point and he thrust his whole body forward, cock still in me and pinned me
face down on the bed.  ?Shhhhhh , buddy its gonna be ok,? he said as he
removed the spit soaked bandanna from my mouth.  ?You did real good man,
just relax and the pain will go away.?

He stayed on top of me until I had stopped crying and was gently rubbing my
face and beard whispering in my ear how good I was.  I didn?t really know
how to respond but his touch felt really nice and my head was a mix of
emotion I mean, this guy had literally just raped me!  Part of me wanted to
have him just leave but another part wanted him to stay and besides, I
still had to take him back to the lot where his truck was.

After we had stayed that way for a while, I felt him pull his hips back and
his soft cock withdrew from my swollen ass.  As the head was coming out, he
took the wet bandanna and inserted it up my open hole.  ?I want you to keep
part of me in you for a while longer,? he said and shoved the whole rag up
inside me like a big tampon.  Then he rolled off of me and turned me face
up and put a pillow under my head.  ?Stay here,? he said and got up leaving
the bedroom then quickly returned with his lighter and tamper to relight
his pipe.  As he did this I was looking at what an incredible man he was.
The guy that I had always dreamed of having was right here in front of me
and I was torn between falling for him and hating him.  Then he did
something amazing.  He got the pipe fired up and handed it to me and said,
?Smoke.? So I took the pipe and placed it in my jaw as I watched him drop
to his knees at the foot of the bed and pulled me down by the ankles so my
cock was right at his face.  He then slurped my soft cock into his furry
mouth.  Wow!  I was hard in seconds and reached my full 7? as he gave me
one of the best blowjobs I had ever had.  It didn?t take long for me to
start saying I was gonnna shoot and that just made him go faster bobbing up
and down on my prick!  I was puffing furiously on his pipe when the orgasm
hit me hard!  ?Awwwww fuck!? I screamed as I blasted the back of his throat
with a load that seemed like it would never end.  Breathing hard, I just
keep shooting stream after steam into that wet bear mouth.  ?Fuck!  Oh
fuck!? was all I could say.  He pulled his head up off my rod and smiled
then I saw him swallow the whole thing.  With and ear to ear grin on his
mug, he crept up off the floor over me and took his pipe from my mouth and
put it to his taking a deep pull of the smoldering briar and then gave me
an awesome smokey cum filled kiss.  How could I hate this guy? That was
incredible! And I had very soon forgot the pain and torture he had put me
through only minutes earlier.

We both just laid there for a while in silence and then he said, ?Well I
guess you should drive me back to my truck now bud.?  ?Ok, I said and we
both got up and gathered up our clothes, got dressed and headed out the
door.  As we got to my truck, he pulled my shoulder back and turned me
around to face him.  ?Are we gonna be able to do this again Jay?? he asked
as he bore into my eyes with his.  Without hesitation, I said,
?Definitely.?  Then we hopped in my ride and I took him back to the now
deserted parking lot of the Elm St. Bar.  He leaned over the seat and
kissed me goodnight.  I watched him hop in his truck, shut the door and
fire up his pipe for the ride home.  Seeing that all was good, I pulled out
of the lot and drove home.  My mind was full of mixed emotions about this
guy and wondering what the next time would be like.  I packed a bowl, lit
it and turned on some tunes for the ride back.  I could feel my bowls
churning a bit as I remembered the bandanna Drew had left behind for me.
That is one keepsake that I will hold on to for a good long time!

The End