by TJ Barnes

  
I grew up in a small town in the Southern US where being gay was widely unaccepted. Although I knew at a young age I was gay, I learned how to adapt. I’m comfortable in jeans and ball caps and have always been attracted to Bearish men older than myself. Upon graduating from high school I attended some college but quickly found it boring. I took a job with a major grocery chain and remained with them for five years before taking a job traveling and setting up new retail stores. I still travel and enjoy the freedom of not having to go to the same building everyday to work.
  
During my five year stint at the grocery store there was man who came into our store about twice a week. I learned he was an area supervisor and was over about 30 stores. He was, without a doubt, the most gorgeous man I had ever seen. He stood about 5’ 8” with a stocky football player’s build. He had very short dark blonde hair that was balding. He had a very thick moustache and dark brown eyes. He was always in a suit and tie when he entered the store. I never worked with him directly but after a while we did develop a professional relationship. I would speak to him when he was in the store and he usually had a few minutes to stop and talk, if for nothing else about work. Since I have always had a weakness for hairy men I noticed very quickly his hands were very hairy and I always noticed the amount of fur that tangled around his watch. I never saw him in anything business attire but my imagination painted a pretty good picture of what this man would look like in the buff. I used to have long jerk off sessions and he was always in my fantasies. Unfortunately that’s all they were, fantasies. He wore a wedding band so that was that. Besides, I would never put my job in jeopardy but propositioning a supervisor. His name was Mr. Fritz.
  
Several years after leaving that company I was out traveling quite far from my home and had to stay in a hotel for three nights. I stayed in a hotel with a lounge so I could relax and a few drinks without having to drive. Upon entering the lounge I noticed a man sitting alone at the bar. Businessmen such as myself usually strike up conversations in these type places to keep from being bored while on the road. As I got closer this man looked very familiar. To my shear delight it was Mr. Fritz. I hadn’t seen him in about 10 years and he looked as sexy as when I worked for his company. At 52, he was a very hot man. A little more gray hair but that made him even sexier. I spoke to him and he remembered me. He asked me to join him for a drink. He was wearing a white shirt with a navy blue tie. We talked mostly at first about business and what I had been doing the past few years. I noticed right off he was not wearing his wedding ring but didn’t elaborate. After a few more drinks the conversation lightened and we were like two old friends. He told me his wife divorced him about two years earlier because of the traveling his job required. Since I was feeling no inhibitions because of the alcohol, I assured him he would have no trouble finding women. He simply smiled at my comment. By now the bar was getting a little crowded and noisy so I asked him if he would like to come up to my room for a few drinks and continue our conversation. To my astonishment he told me he had to make a few phone calls and said he would prefer I come to his room in about a half an hour. Needless to say, I accepted.
  
I quickly loaded a small cooler with beer from my room and anxiously watched the clock. After thirty minutes I nervously walked to the elevator and pressed his floor. The whole time my mind was wondering if I should even give him a hint I wanted him so badly. He answered the door and I could feel my cock start to grow. He had removed his tie and had his sleeves partially rolled up. He was still wearing dress pants and dress socks but had removed his shoes for comfort. My eyes immediately went to the unbuttoned portion of his shirt. I was wearing a v-neck t-shirt under his dress shirt. A mammoth amount of gold fur was sticking out. I noticed the unbelievable amount of hair on his arms. It was lighter than his chest hair but was at least an inch thick and was in a perfect pattern as if it was combed. I sat on the sofa in the room and he sat beside me. I couldn’t take my eyes off this man. By this time I had a full aching hard on and was trying to hide it. He continued talking about his divorce and how he had been lonely these past couple of years. I jokingly asked if he had been seeing anyone and he held up his right hand, laughing. The lust I was feeling took over and I said to him, “Mr. Fritz, I’m gay. I’m not sure if you knew. I have always had the deepest fantasies about you. I think you are so gorgeous.” This is when I though I would be asked to leave his room but to my amazement, he asked what kind of fantasies I’d had. “Making passionate love with you” I answered.
  
 I touched his hand and began running my fingers through his thick arm hair. He slowly leaned over and put his big hairy arms around me. I opened my mouth to welcome his tongue. He passionately kissed me for about fifeen minutes. His warm tongue and juice tasted so good it was all I could to keep from cumming right there. He stood up from the sofa and unzipped his pants. He pulled his cock and balls out while leaving his pants buttoned and belt fastened. His 7 X 4 inch cock was throbbing and I immediately went to my knees and took it in my mouth. I devoured it down to his thick bush. He even had hair on the shaft. I could taste the sweet pre-cum from his cock and hungrily ate it like a starving man. I ran my tongue down the bottom of his shaft to his hairy low hanging balls. I gently sucked and licked his sack before taking his cock down my throat again. He began slowly undressing while I sucked him. He unbuttoned his shirt and removed it. I could see his thick arm hair all the way up to his t-shirt. He removed his t-shirt and I nearly shot a load just at the sight. His hair became darker as it trailed up his upper arms onto his shoulders. His chest hair was so dense I could barely see skin. The hair on his stomach stretched around to meet the hair on his lower back. He then unfastened his belt and unbuttoned his pants letting them fall to the floor and slid his boxer shorts down and stepped out of them. His legs were muscular and hairy. I quickly undressed and he lead me to the king-sized bed. We fell down kissing and I rolled on top of him.
  
I removed my tongue from his mouth and began licking his chest and nipples. I slowly ran my tongue down over his hairy belly and finally to his bush. His cock was sticking straight up and his pre-cum and has run down the shaft onto his balls. I lapped up his pre-cum and began sucking him again. He was on his back so I lifted his legs up so I could explore his hair-covered ass. I continued sucking him and gently put my finger in his hairy crack. I asked him roll over on his stomach. He was face down on the bed he got onto his knees so his ass would be in the air. I began gently rubbing his hairy ass cheeks and made my way to the bottom of his nut sack. After gently pulling his balls down I ran my tongue up the entire length of his crack. This really sent him into a frenzy. I spread his legs further and slowly opened his ass. I slowly slipped my tongue into his tight puckered hole. He clinched the bedspread in ecstasy and was moaning for me not to stop. I licked his delicious ass for what seemed hours. He finally rolled over onto his back and I fell beside him. After another round of wet kissing his mouth then began exploring my body. To my astonishment he took my cock in his mouth. His moustache felt so hot on my cock and balls. Obviously he had experience. I told him, “Mr. Fritz, I have always fantasized about this with you”. I was stroking the hair on his back while he sucked me. He then said, “What else was in your fantasy?” I told him I had always wanted him to fuck me with me on my back and him on top. He obliged. He put my legs in the air and entered my ass. He started fucking me slowly but gained force as his orgasm built. It was so wonderful having his cock pound my ass and he pulled me closer so he could kiss me. I told him I wanted his load on my face. He continued to fuck me until he was ready to explode. He pulled his cock out of my ass and moved me under him. He shot rope after rope of hot cum on my face and chest. I hungrily licked the remaining drops from his cock. He even kissed me and tasted his own load. While he was licking his cum off my face and feeding it back to me, my cock exploded into a thunderous orgasm. I shot at least five feet. It went all over his back from where he was leaned over kissing me. We fell asleep in each other’s arms.
  
When we awoke I told him, “Mr. Fritz, that was the hottest night I’ve ever spent”. He kind of chuckled and said, “You can call me by my first name”. I told him it was more exciting as I still like to fantasize he was the boss. I did ask if he would mind if I called him Daddy… and I’ve been calling him Daddy ever since.