BY: Carson Henson (wink, wink)
This is a work of erotic fiction. It depicts unprotected sex between consenting adults. If this offends you, don't read it.
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NEW TOWN, NEW GYM, NEW NEIGHBOR – Part Four
Danny and I were pretty happy. We lived in separate houses, sort of, though he spent most of his off-time at mine. We worked together, and nobody knew we were also a couple. In fact, nobody at work knew I was gay. We worked out together every day at the gym, and we both had rockin' hot bodies. We enjoyed the same things, we loved the same food, we did everything together, and sex was pretty amazing. There is still the age difference, I'm 30 and he's only 22. I feel like I am more mature than Danny, and I realize he has a lot of life to experience. But, I also feel myself falling in love with him. If we keep going like this, we will have to make some hard decisions and change our lifestyle considerably. First of all, I'd have to come out to everyone we know.
So, the summer is over, and we are creeping into Fall. Of course, here in SoCal, that means it's 78 instead of 80. It's been several weeks since we had our nasty weekend, and everything has been back to normal since. I've decided to broach the next step and see what happens. I'm planning a special, intimate dinner at home for us on Saturday night. Steak, wine, candles, the whole romance thing. We'll see how it goes.
Danny walks through my backdoor around 7: PM for dinner. He's wearing black trousers that fit perfectly at the waist and hug his form so that his beautiful butt sticks out a little and his mighty package is outlines in tight fabric. Of course, Danny wears no underwear ever. The legs flow down and end at the top of his cute feet, sliding in black sandals. On top, he is wearing a white silk shirt that drapes around his powerful shoulders, and hangs gloriously on his perfect torso. He leaves it unbuttoned to the middle of his chest and I notice that he has manscaped his chest. As he walks to me, I reach into his shirt to rub his chest and I like it. "Mmm."
I have also taken extra time picking out clothes that highlight all my best features. My choice of shirts is a deep scoop neck cotton that shows off my chest hair and hard pecs. I lean in and give Danny a big wet kiss and he responds with tender surrender. Then, I walk to the bard and pour us each a glass of our favorite red wine.
"Everything is ready, except the steaks. They'll only take a few minutes to get them as rare as we like them." I say.
"Cool," Danny says. "That's just more time to make out."
He sits very close to me on the sofa and puts his glass on the coffee table. He takes my glass and sets it down. Then, he engulfs me in his powerful arms and leans me back into a long kiss. I love it, but it is also distracting me from the serious conversation we need to have tonight.
"Whoa, Danny, slow down," I say, pushing him back. "Let's drink some wine and talk for a while."
"Ok, Daddy Bear, whatever you say," Danny says, batting his eyelashes at me with a big smile.
"Yeah, about the `Daddy Bear' stuff," I start and stumble over my words, "I need to talk with you about something very important."
"Oh, shit, Daddy, this sounds serious," Danny sits back and grabs his wine. "I don't like to talk about serious and important stuff when we're at home; I like sex better."
"Ok, then let's just drink some wine and talk about stuff that isn't serious," I say.
Danny perks up, "Great! I like that idea better. I want to drink wine until we're buzzed, eat hot rare steak for power-protein, and then I want to rip your clothes off and treat you like the Daddy Bear you are."
So, we drank, and talked about bullshit stuff. After three glasses of wine, I moved to the kitchen to cook the steaks. Danny followed me and poured two more glasses. My grill pan was smokin' hot, so I put the steaks on and in 5 minutes, they were ready for us to eat. We filled our plates with the steak and three different vegetables, and went to the table to eat. We continued to chat about work and other stuff during dinner. After we cleaned up the dishes, we went into the living room with some brandy. I sat in a chair this time, opposite the sofa.
I began: "Danny, I think you know that I really enjoy having you around. These past 10 months have been fucking awesome. Your work at the firm is superior, and the clients love you. You've been a huge help at the gym too. Your encouragement and pushing has turned my body into the best shape ever. And, your body is amazing too! By the way, I think I like the manscaping. How much did you do?"
Danny: "Oh, yeah Well, I heard about this guy who does work for the gym rats around here. I went to see him, and he did a complete wax and laser on me. I don't have any hair anywhere on my body. Every muscle stands out and I think I look amazing! But, you sound like you're about to break this off, Daddy Bear."
Me: "Oh, no, that's not it, baby. In my awkward way, I'm trying to tell you how much I appreciate you and all you've done. I'm trying to tell you that you make me feel important and loved. You treat me like a king, and I can't get enough of you. I'm trying to say...Danny...oh, fuck!...Danny, I'm falling in love with you."
Danny: "Oh, shit, Daddy! That's...wow...that's big. Man, nobody's ever said that to me. I...I don't know what to say."
Me: "You don't need to say anything right now. I want you to think about what I just said and then we'll talk more in a while. Right now, what I really want is to rip your clothes off and have my way with your new smooth, hairless body.
I walked across to Danny and literally ripped his shirt open, sending buttons flying across the room. He did look amazing! Absolutely hairless, and freshly dark-tanned, Danny's chest and abs strutted their beauty in my face. Every line, every sinew, every vein, showed and popped when he flexed for me. His biceps were particularly enticing. They looked huge. I told him to flex his arms, and his biceps stood at attention and his triceps became like stone. I kissed his muscles and dove my face into his hairless armpits. There was a faint smell of man-musk and I licked his skin to taste it.
I grabbed his waistband and pulled him toward the bedroom. Then, I unbuttoned his trousers and let them fall gracefully to the floor. His incredible cock sprung to life, and it looked much bigger with no hair to mask it; his balls were incredibly beautiful and hung perfectly from his crotch. I was getting hard very fast.
Danny reached over and slipped my shirt off over my head. He slowly dragged his hands down my chest, rubbing the hair as he went. He came to my slacks and opened then and let them fall. My cock was already straining at the fabric, and all this attention made it worse. As soon as the fabric dropped, my beast was loose and sticking straight to, hard as steel. Danny fell to his knees and made love to my waiting beast. He massaged my balls as he sucked my whole 9" into his eager mouth. He slobbered all over my cock and made it slippery and ready. He moved down and took my balls into his mouth and sucked them hard. I through my head back and screamed with delight. Finally, I pulled him up from the floor and shoved him down on the bed.
I started at his gorgeous crotch, licking, kissing, and sucking every piece of hairless, private skin. It was like making love to a child, but not a child because he is definitely a full-grown man. His skin is so smooth and delicious. I lick up to his navel, and then I drag my tongue along the crevice between his rock-hard abs, arriving at the center of his mighty chest. I move to the right and suckle his large, dark-brown nipple; I bite it softly and move to the other side, spending time suckling at the breast of my bear cub; I leave after biting his nipple, a little harder this time. Finally, I arrive at his full, luscious lips and lock my mouth onto his. As I relax and lay my body on top of Danny's, we start a long, passionate make-out session. Our lips are locked together in lust, my hairy body rubs against his hairless one; the feeling is hot as hell. Our cocks are lying side-by-side, rubbing together like sticks making a fire. Danny and I fit together so well. Why am I worried about the age difference? Am I being selfish? Should I let him go? The thoughts swirl around in my head, but they are silenced by the physical pleasure engulfing our bodies right this minute.
I was so ready to make love to my cub's pussy. I got the lube and pushed some into his pussy entrance, and smeared some on my cock. I handed Danny a bottle of poppers; he dropped the lid on the table and started to inhale deeply. Danny was so sexy when he did poppers. He twitched underneath me and screamed with pleasure. He inhaled deeply into both nostrils three times. Then he handed the bottle to me and did the same. I took Danny's beautiful, hairless legs and placed them on my shoulders. Then, I pressed my raging beast's mushroom head against his pink, hairless opening. I took another long inhale from the popper, handed the bottle to Danny, and I shoved my 9" fuck stick deep into Danny's guts. As I scraped past his prostate, he screamed with pleasure. He pushed back against me, as if he was trying to suck my whole body inside him. His pushing starting me thrusting in and out. I kept it up, fucking him hard and deep, then shallow and slow. Danny begged me to fuck him and breed him with my hot seed. I told him he had to wait, and we fucked like this for half an hour.
I pulled out of him without cumming and laid on my back. Danny crawled up and straddled my body. His powerful, muscled legs flexed as he did squats over my cock. He plunged me into his pussy, then he pulled me out. He was sniffing the popper as he squat-fucked me. At last, he sat down on me hard and jammed my rocket inside him so deep that he screamed with pleasure and started to grind his pelvis against mine. I took the popper in my hand and held it to my nose. I used my other hand to rub Danny's glob of pre-cum around the head of his cock. He moaned loudly. I kept teasing his cock head as more and more luscious per-cum oozed out of hard rod. I took my sticky fingers to my mouth to lick his juice. Then I shoved my fingers into his mouth to slurp. Then, I grabbed his cock and started to stroke him. I knew it was almost time for him to give it up for me and I wanted all of it smeared on my face and chest, sticky in my chest hair, and perfect for a tongue cleaning after.
Soon, Danny was fucking up and down, riding my rocket and making me want to shoot. He knew it too, and he pulled off of me. He knelt at my side with his cock over my chest, and he started jacking himself in earnest. I took mine and stroked myself into orgasm. Almost at the same time, Danny and I both shot monster loads of hot, sticky man-cum all over my chest, abs, and face. There was cum everywhere. I kept pumping my cock to be sure I got it all out. I grabbed Danny's cock and pulled it into my mouth to be sure I got his last drops too. Then, Danny dove into my mid-section. His hungry mouth slurped up every drop of our combined cum off my body. He licked and chewed the cum off by skin and out of my hair. He ended at my face, licking the last of our cum, then he planted his luscious mouth on mine and kissed me, as he shared the taste of our cum from his mouth. I couldn't stop kissing him. I pulled him down on top of me and hugged his body hard. I surged my tongue into Danny's mouth and kissed him and savored every salty drop of our combined cum shots. We kissed like this for almost an hour, until we both finally collapsed in a heap on the bed.
A while later, Danny got up to go shower and leave. That's how our nights together always ended. He went home, and I was left alone. I stopped him.
"Danny, wait. What I was trying to say earlier...What I mean was that...Well, I want you to move in here with me full-time. I want to take our relationship out of the dark and come out to my employees and start acting like a real couple. Being a bear daddy' was new to me and I used it as a way to get closer to you. The truth is, I don't want to dominate you, or be your daddy,' I want to love you like my lover. I love you, Danny, and I don't want you to ever sleep away from me."
Danny stood there staring at me for a long time. His gorgeous body called to me. I waited for what seemed like eternity.
Danny: "Carson, I'm really glad you put all that out there. When we first met at the gym, I was a mess. Then you hired me, and I found out you live here. I started to have a little hope that I might pull myself out of the funk I'd been in. The thing is, I was really scared. You are so hot, so hairy, so well-off, and so wonderful, I never thought you'd want me as your equal. I figured you were into the whole bear cub thing. You seemed to go with it."
Me: "Yeah, but I was faking it. I've never considered myself a real bear, just a hot, hairy guy. I was never into the bear culture and I had to do research to figure out some things you might like as a cub."
Danny: "Now, that's funny! This morning, as I was having all my hair removed, I was thinking that this might be a bad thing for a bear who really wanted a cub. But, it was for me. I was a cub for you only, I really didn't know any more than you did. When you liked my hairless body, I gotta admit, I was a little confused."
Me: "Ok, so, what now?"
Danny: "The truth is, I really think you're incredibly hot, caring, funny, and successful. We like all the same stuff, we eat the same, we like the same wines, we both love football! I guess I never thought about the love thing very much, but maybe that's what love is – sharing and caring for another person. You are my person, Carson. I love you, too!"
Danny rushed back to the bed and jumped on top of me and we kissed each other with abandon. He nuzzled into my armpit and fell asleep on my chest. Neither of us woke until morning.
OK, so after that night, Danny got his affairs in order, packed up his stuff and moved into my house. He has his own room, but he rarely sleeps there. We worked together to get his house into top shape for sale and it sold, over asking, in two weeks. I came out to my employees, and everyone applauded and congratulated the two of us for finding each other. There were a couple guys who didn't approve, and they wound up moving to other companies. Too bad! It's been almost a year now since Daddy and I had that talk, declared our love, and dropped the whole `bear daddy-bear cub' thing we didn't really understand anyway. It's great for some guys, just not for us. Now, we are three days away from our wedding.
I took the plunge a couple months ago and got down on one knee for Danny. He accepted, and we turned the wedding plans over to a couple friends in that business. Nothing lavish, just simple and romantic. After the wedding, Danny and I are heading for the Caribbean to spend two weeks on the beach with no cell phones and, hopefully, no clothes!
I'd love to keep writing about our magnificent sex life, but, now that we're getting married, I think I'll be a little more private. Danny agrees. Thanks for reading, though. I've gotten a lot out of opening myself up to an audience. I hope you got something "out" as well. Just remember, I am one hot motherfucker with a rockin', hairy muscle body, and I am marrying a hot motherfucker with a rockin', hairless muscle body. Imagine us fucking our brains out whenever you need to get off. We make lots of noise when we cum, so you can imagine that too.
Love you, guys, Carson and Danny
[END OF STORY]