Date: Fri, 1 Oct 2010 06:50:12 -0700 (PDT)
From: ursuspilosus@yahoo.com
Subject: Bear's Window View

Bear's Window View
By hairy1

(This is a work of fiction, and no real persons or events are depicted.
Safe sex practices are not depicted; but in real life, get tested and
always play safe. If you have comments, you can contact the author at
ursuspilosus@yahoo.com)

    We have just arrived at the hotel, a beautiful old place, and one which
promised breath taking views with the local mountains providing a back drop
to the quaint city.  It has been a very busy day, traveling, walking
together holding hands and looking at new things exploring. I am putting
down our bags, while you go to the window and open the curtains to look out
- getting excited either to see new places or things you recognize, and
pointing them out for me. I love it when you get excited and enthusiastic
about something. We are both simply dressed, nothing fancy; both in a
t-shirt on and a pair of jeans.

     As you stand looking out the window, I come up behind you, pressing
myself along your entire back. My legs touch the back of your legs. I wrap
my arms around you from behind; holding you, as you point out places of
interest, listening to you, asking questions. You relax back into me, still
pointing out things, but leaning in, trusting me to support you, so that we
are very close. My arms are around you, keeping you steady, and you place
the hand that is not pointing over one of my hands. I put my chin on your
shoulder, so that our eyes are about level, and I see what you do. We stand
this way for a while, enjoying the togetherness.

     Eventually, you stop pointing and totally relax into me, just enjoying
the view, watching the clouds move slowly across the sky, the birds
flying. It is evening, and the sky has just started to darken. It is very
peaceful. I turn my head towards yours, and press my face against your
neck, causing you to tilt your head away a bit, exposing more of your
neck. I very gently and softly place my mouth over the side of your neck,
and kiss it lightly while breathing in deeply, all the while leaving my
arms wrapped around you. Your sigh and the further relaxation of your body
lets me know that you are ok with this, so I continue to kiss your neck
softly, moving my mouth slowly over the exposed side of your neck,
appreciating the vulnerable place you have put yourself in, the trust you
feel in me.

     As I kiss, my free hand moves down, and pulls your t-shirt up, enough
that I can touch your hairy belly. I stroke your belly gently as I kiss
you, running my fingers through your fur, as we look out the window. We
marvel at the beauty outside and inside the room.

     I shift my body a bit; you feel my chest move across you back, lifting
my head and changing shoulders. You oblige me by tilting your head the
other way, and leaving this side of your neck available for my mouth.
Again I kiss you softly, slowly, lingering until you sigh, then begin the
long slow process of moving my mouth gently over your neck, kissing it
gently and thoroughly. All the while I am touching and stroking your hairy
belly, holding you to me with the other arm.

     Eventually I take a step back, releasing you slowly, slowly enough
that you stay balanced. I carefully and gently pull your shirt up and over
your head, and then remove mine. I step forward again, pressing my hairy
belly up against the small of your back, my hairy chest up against your
shoulder blades.  Using my forehead, I lean your head forward a bit, and
press my lips against the back of your neck, kissing gently. My hands move
down, tracing from your shoulders to your belly lightly, and back up again.
I kiss the back of your neck thoroughly, slowly, lovingly, all the while
touching and stroking your chest and belly lightly, moving my chest and
belly fur slowly and lightly across your back. Just relaxing, enjoying the
closeness and the view out the window.  Enjoying the feel of our bodies
pressed together.

     At this point, as we watch the sky brighten in a multi-colored sunset,
your stomach starts to growl.  It has been a long and busy day, no wonder
you are hungry. You try to ignore it, but it is too late. I move my hands
over your belly, start to knead it, rub it firmly, barely suppressing a
giggle. I move one hand up, turn your face sideways, and kiss your lips
firmly, still rubbing your tummy. I break the kiss, still holding you, and
tell you we need to have dinner. You say you want to stay right where you
are, but your stomachs' rumbling says otherwise. You plead, but I am firm
in insisting we eat - I am hungry too. But you never just give up, not my
sweet bear; it always has to be the cubs' way. And you are just so damn
adorable when you pout! You turn in my arms, wrap your arms around me,
kissing me lightly and hurriedly, saying you "don't want to go out; please,
please can we just stay here". I tell you that we need to eat, and there is
no frozen pizza or peanut butter in the hotel, we need to get something,
and you place your cheek against my chest, quietly saying you don't want to
go out. How can anyone resist you?

     I smile at you then, and say "of course we can, baby, if that is what
would make you happy". I let you go, and tell you that you have to run to
the ice machine for us then, and you take the ice bucket, pleased that you
got your way (why it always seems to surprise you is beyond me, you will
always get to have your way with me).

     When you get back, you find that I was ready for this. Spread out on
the small table in the room there is a bottle of wine, which I have just
opened, and a 6-pack of diet coke, just in case. There are grapes and other
small pieces of fruit. The small microwave in the room is running as I heat
up some rice and lemon chicken, already cut into bite size pieces. Some
spring rolls have already been heated up. I have laid out plates and
silverware (disposable, sorry, we are not going to wash dishes!). I have
you sit back, and I pour you a glass of wine. We relax to dinner in, not as
fancy or nice as I wanted for you, but still tasty. For each item, first I
feed you a bite sized piece, then let you decide how much you want and eat
it for yourself. We talk and laugh as we eat, at ease with the closeness,
so enjoying being together. We have arranged it so that your chair is
looking out the window, perfect to watch the sky deepen into night, the
stars and moon coming out.

     Once we are done eating, feeling full but not stuffed, I have you lean
back in your chair, come up behind you, and rub your shoulders (we never
did put our shirts back on). I have turned off the lights, so we are bathed
in the twilight and light of the full moon which is just rising. That is
when I tell you that I just noticed that you spilled on yourself.  I come
in front of you, bending down over you, to clean it off.  You object,
saying you didn't spill anything, but only half heartedly. So I reach to
the table, dip my finger in the container that had the chicken, and dab
some lemon sauce on your left nipple.  "See, right there" I say, and place
my mouth over the nipple, gently licking it clean. Running my tongue over
it slowly and gently, making sure to remove all the lemon sauce.
"Ooohhhhh" you say, "I don't think you got it all".  So I get to my knees
in front of you, my back to the window, and start to lick and suck your
left nipple. At the same time, I start to finger the right nipple, rolling
it lightly between my thumb and forefinger.

     I start to alternate between the nipples, first sucking one while
fingering the other, and then switching.  At first, it is light licking,
then light sucking, eventually becoming strong sucking and nibbling.  You
place your hands on my shoulders, stroking lightly, and I tell you to just
relax.

     I stretch my body upwards, and kiss your lips gently. It is a slow
lingering kiss. At the same time, my hands find the button of your jeans,
undo that, and unzip them. You raise your hips as I slowly pull your jeans
and underwear down, still kissing your lips gently. Your cock springs out,
already hard and ready from the work on your nipples. As I lower your pants
below your knees, my mouth moves to directly over your cock. I remove your
pants and underwear all the way, and you spread your legs. I softly lick
the tip of your cock head, tasting the pre-cum. I place my hands on your
thighs, and slowly run my tongue over the slit, back and forth gently. You
moan quietly as my tongue softly starts to touch the entire head; my hands
very light on your thighs.

     I eventually take the whole of your head into my mouth, at the same
time gently moving a hand over your balls, caressing them lightly.  You
moan softly as my tongue begins to run lazy circles around the head, and my
mouth begins to slip down over the shaft. Very slowly and gently, I take
more and more of you into me. My tongue gliding over you, lubricating you,
which is making it easier to slide you in. One hand is still caressing your
balls, while the other moves up to fondle your nipples more.  I slide your
cock fully in me, my nose in your pubic hairs, and then raise my head,
leaving only the head in my mouth, licking it more vigorously now. I start
to move my mouth up and down over you, sucking and licking.

     You start to slowly move your hips, helping to thrust yourself back
and forth inside my mouth. I suck harder, making it feel tighter and
warmer, then move my hands off your balls, I start to slowly stroke a
finger over the underside of your cock at the point when only your head is
in my mouth, lightly running a finger nail over it.  I move my head down
again, this time encompassing both your cock and my finger, so that both my
finger and my tongue play along your shaft as I suck you.  My mouth is
slowly working up and down you, feeling you shifting under me.

     As you start to thrust your hips move forcefully, I remove my finger,
and hold my head still. I let you slide yourself back and forth, while I
gently suck and also fondle your nipple.  Then I move my still wet finger
to your crack.  I start to lightly touch your hole, moving my finger back
and forth with your thrusts to leave it barely touching.

     You moan all the louder, pressing back towards my finger, but I hold
it far enough back that you can't quite press yourself onto it and remain
in my mouth. You start to squirm, moving back and forth.  "Finger fuck me,
big bear" you moan. As you thrust your cock back fully into my mouth, I
follow your ass with my finger, and as you begin to slide it back out, I
hold it still, and you feel the pressure against your hole. It slows you
for a moment, and then you renew pressing back, firmly, and gasp as you
force my finger slowly to pass the rim of your hole. Once it has
penetrated, you press back and let it smoothly slide in, further and
further.  I move my finger, allow it to penetrate you deeply, until with
just the head of your cock in my mouth, it is inserted fully, and the tip
of my finger gently rubs your prostate.

     With this, I start to gently pinch your nipple, and begin to slowly
move my mouth and finger down at the same time, taking more of your cock in
my mouth as my finger retreats out of your ass.  Back and forth I move,
either having your cock fully in my mouth or my finger fully in you, never
totally removing either. Your thrusting hips are enhancing my steady
movement.

     "OHHHHH, I am going to cum if you keep this up" you moan, looking down
at my shirtless body kneeling over you. And I don't stop, I continue the
movement of my hot tight mouth on your cock, of my finger in your tight hot
ass, and of my hand squeezing and gently pulling your nipple.

     Finally, your balls start to pull in on themselves and your cock to
twitch.  I feel an urgency building in you, and you begin to buck under
me. I feel your ass tighten over my finger. Then you erupt, squeezing my
finger hard, shoving your cock as hard into my mouth as you can, leaving it
deep to shoot load after load of hot cum down my throat.  I shove my finger
deep in you, massage your prostate as your shoot; I pinch and pull on your
nipple.  Your moaning has turned to soft shout of pleasure, and you have
started me moaning.  Pleasuring you like this is making me so happy; I am
no longer thinking of anything but the moment, of your hot body, of the
noises you are making. I am ecstatic.

     My finger massages your prostate the whole time, forcing you to cum
and cum and cum. I swallow the load as quickly as I can, it is so much. You
feel my throat contract around your erupting cock with each swallow, my
mouth tightening as I suck, milking the cum out of you.

     You body shudders, and you give one last spurt of cum. Your ass
relaxes down, and I move my finger lower, still in you, but not pressing.
My mouth still on your cock, but not sucking, gently kissing now. My finger
is no longer pinching and pulling your nipple, but rubbing it softly.  As
your breathing slows and returns to normal, I release your nipple, and run
my hand down your belly. I remove my finger from you, and take my mouth off
of your cock.

     I stand, and lean over you for a kiss. You taste your own cum on my
mouth, and put your arms around my neck, kissing softly back. With that, I
place one arm around your shoulders, the other under your ass. I straighten
my knees and you are lifted up out of the chair. I turn and slowly carry
your over to the bed, still kissing. I lay you out, all relaxed, in a soft
pool of moonlight, and gaze down at how perfect you are, sighing myself. I
realize how very lucky I am, how much you mean to me. You are relaxed from
the wine and from having just cum, and from the long day.  You look sweet
and vulnerable, exhausted and happy.  I ask if you need anything, and your
answer is "just you".

     So I unbutton my jeans, and remove them and my underwear, and stretch
out naked alongside you on the bed.  My cock is hard, I want you
physically, but I want the closeness even more; I am as satisfied as I can
be. I press against you, and you spread your legs a bit so my cock rests
between them, snug up between your thighs, resting underneath your
balls. You close your legs again, pressing your warm thighs around my cock,
and I slowly place my leg up over you, around your waist, pulling you as
close as I can with it. I wrap my arms around you, slowly rubbing your
back. Our hairy bellies and chests snug together. I gently kiss your face,
as we both sigh and relax into each other.

     It has been a busy day, and we have ended up just where we wanted to
be, naked in each others arms.