Date: Tue, 11 Aug 2015 15:49:24 -0400
From: Mike Loggerman <chatterman36@aol.com>
Subject: Bear Hunter

Bear Hunter

By  Mike Loggerman


I've always been attracted to male body hair.  When I was 13, I talked a 17
year old neighbor into getting naked for me so I could see what it was like
to get a hairy body.  He was a nerdy guy, not very good looking, and a
little on the pudgy side, but he was hairy.  He lay on my bed naked, and I
got undressed and lay next to him, feeling him all over.  He was excited
that I liked his body and his cock was hard, so I started to suck it.  His
crotch had a strong, masculine scent.  I got on top of him, and sniffed his
hairy armpits, then he pushed me down to suck his cock again.  It only took
another minute before he shot his load in my mouth.  He made himself
available to me a few times a week, until he finished school and left our
area.  For the next two years, all I could do was fantasize about hairy
men.


When I turned 17, I heard that there was a rest room near the woods at a
nature preserve where men were having sex.  It was summer so there was no
school so I went to the place and found the rest room.  It had two toilets
side by side, with no divider between them, and a urinal.  I slid my shorts
down to my ankles and sat on the toilet closest to the urinal.


I heard footsteps on the path, and a guy in his 30s came in and stood at
the urinal.  Looking straight ahead, I could see him stroking his cock.
When he saw I was looking, he pivoted around and I sucked him while I
played with his hairy pubes and balls.  I sucked his balls, inhaling his
musky scent, and felt his muscular ass as I took his cock almost down my
throat.  He said he was going to cum, and shot his load in my mouth.  He
pulled up his shorts and left, while I was still enjoying the taste of his
cum.


I sat there for about 20 minutes and was going to leave when another guy
came in and stood at the urinal.  He was older, and hairy.  He was stroking
his cock, so I spread my legs wide and stroked as well.  He turned to face
me and I felt his hairy body all over as I sucked his cock.  He had me
stand up and felt me all over as I did to him.  I sucked his cock and
swallowed his load.  I figured if I could stay there all day, I'd suck a
lot of cock.


Malcolm, A quiet kid from my school came in.  We both looked shocked at
first, but realized we were there for the same thing.  He had a hairy
cock and thighs but a smooth chest.  I played with his thighs and balls as
I sucked his cock. He had a slightly funky scent but it was exciting.  He
started to groan and I held his hips as he shot in my mouth.  He pulled up
his pants and said we should get together sometime after school.  I told
him anytime he wanted, which was the cost of his silence, as well as my
desire to be with him again.


No one came by for a while and I was getting ready to leave when a dark
haired man came in.  He looked about 40, but was in good shape.  He had
dark hairy arms and legs.  He was the kind of hairy I dream about.  He
didn't stand at the urinal but sat on the toilet next to mine.  I watched
him pull down his shorts, and he had a very dense bush surrounding his
cock.  He spread his legs wide so that they touched mine and then said he
was sorry.  I spread mine wide and let them brush against his, and then
pulled away and said I was sorry.  I said I wished my body was hairy like
his.  He said if I liked a hairy body, I'd love his, and he took off his
tee shirt revealing a very hairy chest and stomach.  He said I could feel
it if I wanted.  we stood up and I felt him all over, while he ran his
fingers along my smooth body.  He wrapped his hand around my hard cock and
said he was glad to see I liked his hairy body.  I said I more than liked
it, that if I was a girl, I'd give her my virginity then and there.  He
pulled me close to him and asked if I'd give him my virginity.  I said I
would, and he kissed me deeply and told me to get dressed.  We both got
dressed and I asked him why.  He said when he takes my cherry, its gong to
be passionate, and its going to be in a nice comfortable place, not bent
over a toilet in a mens room.


We got in his car, and he let me feel his thighs as we drove.  He took me
to the edge of town to a run down motel.  He said he stays there when he
comes to town.  We went in his room and started kissing.  As we kissed, I
pulled up his shirt and he took it off, and I took mine off as well.  We
continued to kiss and slide down our shorts and lay on the bed.  I sniffed
and licked his pits and sucked his nipples.  He moved his hand between my
legs and I felt his finger between my cheeks, caressing my asshole.  He got
out some lube and slid his finger inside me.  As my ass clenched around his
finger, he smiled and said I was tight.  He moved in and out of me slowly
until my ass loosened up a bit.  We switched positions so I could suck his
cock while he fingered my ass.  He worked a second and then a third finger
inside me.  We had been sucking, kissing and fingering for a while, and I
asked if it always took this long, and he said it was just to get my ass
ready so it wouldn't hurt.


He started kissing me, and lay me down on the bed.  he told me to pull my
legs up on my chest, and lubed his cock and slowly slid it inside me.  I
moaned deeply as I felt his cock stretching wide my hole. He kissed me
tenderly as I wrapped my legs around him and felt his hairy body against
mine.  He was fucking me long and slow, and I was enjoying every bit of it.
I reached around him and felt his hairy ass as he pounded me.  He kissed me
more passionately and filled my ass with his seed.  As we lay there, i
could feel his cum dripping out of me.  He asked if I liked it, and I said
I loved it and would love him to do it as often as possible.  He said he'd
be ready for round two in about 20 minutes.


As we lay in bed, he felt me all over and sucked my cock.  After he
swallowed my load, he asked what I liked most about sex with him.  I told
him I liked everything about him, but especially his being so hairy.  He
told me he travels for work but comes to town one week a month, and stays
at this place.  He said he'd love to have me come and be with him whenever
he was in town.  I told him I'd like that.  I sucked his cock again, and
got on top of him, and rode it while I played with his hairy chest and
armpits until he shot his load deep inside me.


I called my mom and said I was going to be staying with a friend for a few
days, and then spent the time with my hairy guy.  He had just showered. He
got on all fours and let me eat his ass.  I loved his hairy ass cheeks and
access to his balls as I slid my tongue in and out of his hole.  He had me
get on all fours, licked my hole, and slid his cock inside me.  I loved
feeling his bush grinding into my cheeks. There was a mirror on the closet
door and I could see him fucking me.  He kissed my neck as he pounded me,
and shot another load inside me.  We fell asleep intertwined.


After he left town, I realized that although I'd have an amazing week every
month, I'd have three weeks without him, and I needed to do something about
that.


I started getting together with Malcolm, and played with his hairy pits and
sucked his cock.  I told him it was time we took things to the next level.
He looked puzzled and asked what the next level was.  I told him I wanted
him to fuck me.  He lay beside me and tongue kissed me.  He slid his hand
between my legs and fingered my hole while we kissed.  I got some baby oil
and he covered his cock and my asshole with it.  He slid his cock inside me
and groaned.  We tongue kissed as he pounded me.  I was excited by his
funky scent, and how hot it was to have his cock inside me.  He pounded me
harder and said he loved fucking me.  He said he was going to cum.  I
panted for him to cum inside me.  A moment later I felt him cumming hard
inside me.  He kissed me hard as he exploded.


He asked if I was his boyfriend.  I told him it was enough that we are
friends, and that five minutes after he fucks me, I can't wait for him to
do it again.  He smiled and said the main thing he wanted was to be able to
fuck me again.  I sucked his cock until it got hard and told him to fuck me
again.  He slid his cock back inside me and took it slow.  I loved watching
his thick bush move in and out between my legs.  He sucked my nipples and
kissed me. His cock was hitting my prostate as he fucked me and I told him
I was going to cum.  My ass clamped around his cock as I shot my load on
him.  He shot his load inside me, and we shared my cum that I shot on him.


He started taking more initiative and had more confidence when he realized
I wanted him to fuck me.  We were doing pretty well until I went to his
house one day, and he had shaved his cock.  He asked if I liked it, and I
told him I hated it.  He said it will grow back.  I told him to get back to
me when it grew back and left.


I went to the local park.  I met a man who was very hairy and had a very
bushy beard.  I told him I liked his beard.  He asked what I liked about it
and I said that it was so bushy.  He asked why I liked bushy beards.  I
said if his beard was bushy, other things on him were bushy too.  He said
if I wanted to play in his bushes, I'd have to come to his apartment.  He
said he'd like to check out my bush too.


I went with him to his place, and let him take off my clothes.  He felt me
all over and slid his finger up my ass.  He took off his clothes and lay on
his bed.  I felt his hairy pits and sucked his nipples.  He had a big hairy
cock which I enjoyed sucking and licking. He pulled me up next to him and
kissed me tenderly.  I sniffed and licked his hairy pits and lay back on
the bed.  He got between my legs and lay on top of me, rubbing his crotch
into mine and kissing me as he rubbed his hairy chest against me.  He
pulled my legs up on his shoulders and I felt him press his hard cock
against my ass.  I purred as he slid his cock inside me.  He fucked me
slowly, enjoying the moment.  I groaned as he continued to thrust his cock
deep inside me.  He grunted and moaned as he shot his thick load deep
inside me.  We kissed and I thanked him.  He smiled and said he loves
putting his cock in young guys like me.  He licked his cum out of my ass,
and we got dressed.  I asked if he would be willing to fuck me again
sometime.  He gave me his cell number and told me to text him anytime he
was horny.  We got together several times.


I started getting together with Malcolm again.  His pubes grew back but he
was also starting to get really hairy.  We loved being naked together,
feeling each other, and kissing while he fucked me.  We started fucking in
places other than home.  There was cruisy area in the woods on the edge of
town that men used for having sex.  We'd spread a blanket and I'd play with
his hairy chest and armpits while we kissed.  Sometimes we had a few guys
watching as he slid his hard cock inside me.  Sometimes guys would come up
to us and touch us as we made love.  It sort of added to the excitement of
it.  We liked being watched.  One guy said he wanted to be next, and
Malcolm just glared at him and said "this is my boyfriend."  the guy backed
off.  Malcolm continued to pound me and shot his load inside me.  Two of
the guys watching asked if they could clean us up.. Mal nodded an ok, and
one guy sucked him clean while the other ate his cum out of my ass.


We got dressed and were walking home when I asked Mal what that boyfriend
business was about.  He looked at me and said that we were fucking all the
time, and he really liked me and wanted to be my boyfriend.  I told him I
think about him all the time, and can't wait for us to be together, and I
feel complete when he's inside me.  We ducked into an alley and he kissed
me.  He said we should live together but I pointed out that we didn't have
jobs, and weren't old enough to get an apartment.  He said his mom was open
minded and would probably let me move in with them.


I wasn't so sure about my mom.  For both of us, it would mean coming out to
our parents that we were gay.  It would also mean asking them to accept our
relationship.  I pointed out that we graduate in the spring, and we'd both
be turning 18.  We were in his room, and got undressed and just held each
other.  We fell asleep naked in his bed.


A couple of hours later, the lights went on, and we heard a scream.  Mal's
mom got home early, and found us naked together.  We were freaked out, as
much as she was.  So much for "coming out" to his mother.  We got dressed
and came out and sat in the living room.  His mom came in and sat down.
She said she kinda knew Mal was gay, and it was okay.  She asked if we were
just messing around or were we serious about each other.  Mal said we were
boyfriends.  She said she was okay with that and she didn't want us messing
around with strangers because it was dangerous.  She asked if my mom knew,
and I said no, but I was going to tell her.  She gave us both hugs and made
us dinner.




Several hours later, I showed up at their door.  My mom threw me out.  I
had no place to go.  They had me come in, and Mal's mom asked what
happened.  I told her the whole thing, and she just gave me a hug and said
welcome to the family.  I was very upset, and slept with Mal, feeling
comfort in his arms, covered in his hairy body.  He started kissing me as
he hugged me and he slid his cock inside me from behind.  His cock felt
good in me as his hairy chest rubbed against my back.  He said not to
worry, that he was my family.  He shot his load inside me and we fell
asleep.


In the morning, Mal's mom said to get my stuff from home and I could stay
with them.  we went to get my stuff when my mom was out, and found she left
all my things in cardboard boxes outside the door.  I settled in with Mal
and his mom, and didn't look back. It was too painful.  Word started to
spread around school that I got kicked out by my mom for being gay and that
Mal and I were boyfriends.  Most guys at school were cool about it.  A few
were jerks, asking who was the top and who was the bottom, and a couple of
guys asked if they could watch us have sex.  We didn't answer any of them.
We wanted our life to be as private as possible.


We decided to avoid PDA's, (public displays of affection), because we
didn't want to attract attention to ourselves, but we were getting taunted
until help came from an unexpected place.  A couple of smart asses were
starting to push us around during lunch.  Out a nowhere, Jason, a tall
muscular football player got between us and the jerks, and grabbed them by
their throats.  He said everyone has a right to be happy and told them to
leave us the fuck alone.  After that, no one, and I mean no one bothered
us.  I asked Jason why he did it.  He told me he had an older brother who
was gay and his parents kicked him out.  He never saw him again.  Jason
wasn't gay, but he became our friend.


By the end of the school year, we were both seniors getting close to
graduation, and since everyone knew about us, we decided to go to the
senior prom.  People had gotten used to the idea that we were gay and a
couple, so no one batted an eye when we showed up in matching tuxes and we
danced with each other.  There were a few jokes asking if we planned on
getting lucky, and we said we hoped so.  During the slow dances, we swayed
and held each other, and like other couples, we kissed.  It was our only
PDA.  A few people said we were disgusting, but a lot of people were
supportive as well. A few guys made jokes asking if we were going to get
lucky after the prom.


I actually got us a motel room, and after the prom, we went there and I
slowly undressed Malcolm.  The sight of his hairy body, and his excitement
for me, always made me hard before we did anything.  He started kissing me
and undressing me.  We lay on the bed, and felt each other for a long time
and surrendered ourselves to each other.


My mom didn't show up for graduation.  Mal's mom tried to be a mom to both
of us.  We were at a restaurant with Mal's mom and a couple of friends
celebrating our graduation.  We were discussing our plans, I got a job as
an orderly as I moved toward studies in nursing.  Mal got a job in a
factory.  He said we needed to save our money.  I asked what for.  He said
we need to get our own place.  Mal's mom and I both looked surprised.  I
asked why.  Mal got on one knee and asked me to marry him.  Neither Mal or
me were feminine acting at all.  We didn't care for the stereotype.  Anyone
who met us would just think we were best friends.  This made me cry.  Mal's
mom cried.  Our friends cried.  I asked if he was sure and he said yeah.
We kissed briefly in the restaurant.  We still didn't like PDA's.


We heard a waiter talking brusquely to another customer saying it was just
a peck on the lips and to get over it.  The manager came over and talked to
the customer, but then just told him to leave.  The manager came over and
apologized but someone objected to our kiss.  He said the guy doesn't
realize this is the 21st century.  I promised him no more PDA's.  We didn't
want to hurt his business.  He said he doesn't want business from bigots,
and besides, most of his wait staff is gay.  We told him we just got
engaged.  He smiled and said he had a back room if we wanted to have it for
a party.  We were married a few months later, with some friends, and Mal's
mom attending.  We didn't have a honeymoon, but figured we'd get away when
we could afford it.


As the months went by, we settled into a routine.  We'd get home from work,
and cuddle naked while I enjoyed his scent and we'd kiss and fondle.  We
would move into one of our many positions, and Mal would slide his hairy
cock inside me while I enjoyed feeling his hairy body against me.  He
thrust his manhood in and out of me forcefully making him grunt as he shot
his load inside me.  He kissed me and said that every time we fuck, he
feels we belong a little more to each other.  There was no one I wanted to
be with more than with Mal.  I had caught my bear.