Smokey Mountain Bear Hospitality

by Farmerbear

There was this bear that I had been chatting with online and corresponding with for about four years now. He was one of those big and burly bears that make your tongue hang out, drool a bucket’s worth, then drop to the floor. He had sent me a few pictures in my email, plus his personal ad online. Oh, how they made my pants so tight and sticky!

Anyway, I had always been busy, and he as well to ever finally meet. Finally, after four years, the opportunity arose that made conditions right for it to happen. So, with the free time to pursue meeting him, I packed up a bag of clothes and headed down to his place. He was one of those Smokey Mountain bears out in the country and loved being with nature.

I had never been to North Carolina and was eager to see unseen territory. He lived in the western part of the state, up in the hills where they had to pipe in the sunshine. His house was somewhere out in the sticks next to the mountains and a huge forest over a thousand acres in size. He would go up in the woods and take pictures of himself and send some to me. Oh, my cock would get so hard, and then I’d have to go jack off to bring me down again. He looked great in his flannel and boots, just like a lumberjack. He was about three hundred pounds and six foot tall. His chest was barrel sized and thighs that could lock around my neck anytime with his fat cock down my throat.

The sun was beginning to set, and I still had about an hour till I got to his house. The backroads slowed me down a bit, but the wait would be well worth it. With the sun bright red in the sky and minutes from disappearing out of view, I arrived at his place. It was on a dirt road that hadn’t seen traffic for the past fifty years. The driveway was only marked by the mailbox on the opposite side of the road, otherwise, I would have missed it. I turned in and drove for about another quarter of a mile till I turned a bend in the path and saw his house. Nothing spectacular, but out here in the woods just made it look all that much better. It was a ranch style house, kind of small, but then that’s all one needed here in the mountains. A light was on inside, so someone must be home.

I pulled up to the house and parked next to another truck. Trucks: the only vehicle to have up here in the mountains. The door opened before I could get out of my truck and there he stood, bigger than life. He was even more burly and grizzly in real life. He had that typical look about him with boots, jeans, ball cap, and a shirt with the sleeves torn off. I bet he wore a jock or boxers underneath. He stood there with one hand on his hip and the other one was rubbing his crotch while he licked his lips real good. Hopefully he’d run those lips over my hard cock. It had been hard most of the drive just thinking about him.

I got out of my truck and walked up to the porch. He grabbed me and gave me the biggest bear hug that I had ever had. His crotch pressed against mine and rubbed it all over. Fuck, his cock was rock hard, too. It was a fat one, too, without even seeing it. The bear hug continued with about six inches of hot, wet, and thick tongue shoved into my mouth. I sucked it as hard as I could and wanted more so bad. He also had something else that I wanted to be shoved deep down my throat as well.

"Damn! About time you got here, Tom. I was a wondering when you’d get yer ass here. I’ve been horny as hell all day long and done jacked off three fucking times!"

"Well, I was anxious to get here, believe me. My cock has been hard most of the time. I was even stroking it as I drove down the road!"

"Well, come on in and get comfortable then!"

I grabbed my bag and followed him inside. It wasn’t much, but then being here in the woods made up for it. I could live here with no regrets whatsoever. I bet he rarely left the place unless he had to.

"You thirsty?"

"Fuck, yea. Hadn’t had one since I left home this morning."

He tossed me one, and I downed it real fast. He was drinking one, too, and eyeing me up out of the corner of his eyes. I wasn’t as big as him, but I held my own at five foot ten inches and two hundred and fifty pounds. I had a beard and a light but nice chest of fur. I unbuttoned a few of the top buttons and his eyes followed my hands and they got even bigger. I downed it all and asked for another one which he got for me.

"Whew! Sure is hot tonight."

"It’s a bit warm but OK for me. I’m used to it down here."

I unbuttoned a few more buttons till only one was fastened, and he followed my hands again and damn near spilled his beer on the floor with his tongue following it. He rubbed his big belly and unbuttoned a few of his.

"Thought you was used to it, Larry."

"Oh, I am, but it seems a tad bit warmer tonight."

I bet he was. I downed my second beer real quick and walked over to him. I rubbed his belly and his eyes lit up like a Christmas tree. I continued to rub his belly, and he reached for the last button on my shirt to undo it. My chest and belly were now exposed, and he rubbed my bearskin with his big paw.

"Damn! You’re going to get a real going over tonight, Tom. I’ve been fantasizing about you ever since we met online."

"Me, too. Just love a big burly man. Makes my cock so hard and leak like a faucet."

"Fuck, man! Mine’s been dripping ever since you pulled in."

I let him rub my pelt while I got his shirt unbuttoned all the way and off one shoulder. He shifted drinks to the other hand and off slid his shirt. He looked like Grizzly Adams double. Fuck! I shoved my face into his chest and just started licking everything that I could get my tongue on. I even sucked his man tits. Loved a man that had them. Just seems to look right on a guy. He moaned a few times, and I knew he was enjoying it.

I stepped to his side and rubbed his crotch. I was so eager to get my mouth and paws on his meat package. He would never show me, but I knew he had a big package from his pictures with just boxers on. They always had a bulge in the front, and one even had the fly pushed open enough to see a little hair. I reached for his zipper and put my hands inside his pants. He had a jock on, and it was tight. I pried at it with my fingers and got two fingers inside his pouch and felt the hair and how thick his cock was. Mine was about an inch and a half, but his had to be at least two inches wide in girth. My mouth was going to be full of cock tonight!

He pulled my head up and slid six more inches of thick tongue into my mouth, then he took my shirt off so that we were both bare-chested.

"You sure as hell are a fucking hot man, Tom."

"Well, Larry. You’re even a bigger mountain man than I imagined. My tongue has been aching all day to taste your ass all over nonstop all fucking night long."

"Don’t worry, Tom. You’re going to get all that I got and then more."

"Sure is hot as hell in here. I swear!"

"Well, maybe it’s a tad bit cooler outside."

We both grabbed another beer and went outside on the porch.

"Whew! This is much better."

We kissed some more with six inches of tongue down each other’s throat and paws groping each other all over. Finally, Larry grabbed my pants and unbuckled them. Down they came, and my cock flopped up out of my boxers.

"Damn, Tom! Ain’t you got a hard fuck stick ready for me."

Larry dove to the floor and shoved my already hard cock into his mouth. Larry was such a sight. Such a huge mountain man down on his knees. His back was so big and strong like an ox. I grabbed his head and rubbed his short bubba hair and made sure I ground my groin all over his face. He swatted my cheeks for that and just grunted.

"Fuck, yea man! Eat that cock like a good mountain boy."

He grabbed my thighs real good and pulled me so much closer that I thought that my cock would go another six inches down his throat. Fuck, could he suck a mean cock!

He turned his attention to my thighs. I worked out some, so I was beefy even in the legs. He just ran his tongue all over them, licking every hair on them and rubbing his face all over them. His tongue went between my balls and thighs, and I breathed in a gasp of air. I loved my balls worked on any which way. Tom continued to lick my thighs. His tongue strayed from in front to the side of my thighs and eventually to my hairy ass. He pawed my cheeks apart with both paws and stuck his wet tongue between my cheeks. I stood on my toes because it felt so good.

"Damn! You’re good, Larry. More big boy, more!"

Larry spread my cheeks even further and had his tongue six inches up my bear hole and I was squirming and yelling to the next county.

"Oh, fuck!"

Larry grabbed my balls from behind and that forced me to bend over. My ass was all his for his pleasure. My hands were grabbing my ankles, and his tongue was grabbing my sphincter muscle and exercising it to the fullest. I had never had my ass rimmed and now it sure as hell would not be the last.

"Go, Larry, Go. Fuck my Yankee ass with that tongue real good!"

Larry grabbed my balls even harder and made me bend over even further. His tongue was in, out, and all around my bear hole, and I was squirming like a possum in a trap.

After Larry ravished my hole, he sucked my balls from behind. It felt even more wonderful than from in front. My cock was rock hard and eventually felt his mouth on my cock. Damn! This was all new to me, and I loved every minute of it. Wait till it was my turn to return the favor on his mountain ass!

Larry ran his tongue back around in front and sucked my balls some more. He sucked hard and bit down even harder on my ball sack as he pulled it from my crotch with his teeth.

"Ouch! Larry, just you fucking wait till it’s my turn you son of a bitch. You’ll pay dearly for it."

"Well, that’s what I’ve been waiting for since I met you on the Internet. And your Yankee ass had better deliver, too!"

Larry let my nut plop out of his mouth and my other one went in. It got the same treatment as well, only this time he put my left nut between his teeth and bit down hard. I screamed even louder than the last time. As I arched my back to holler he slapped my cheeks really hard, and I howled like a coyote in heat.

"Ah!"

All I got for my screaming was Larry’s hot mouth on my cock. It was even harder and longer now. He opened wide and swallowed my cock all the way in one gulp. My cock went into his mouth and then down his throat all at once. I gasped and arched my back again, forcing my cock even further down his throat. My hands were both on the back of his head and forcing even more of my manhood down his gullet. Larry held onto both of my cheeks and pawed them real good. Larry sure as hell was a good cocksucker!

Larry pulled my cock out of his mouth and sucked and licked it all over like a lollypop. He even tried to get his fat tongue down my piss hole. Whew! Wished he could have and make my eyes roll backwards!

I was getting too excited and had to shoot my load. I held his head still while I skull fucked him for about three minutes and then shoved my cock in as deep as I could to give up a big load for him to swallow. It shot out hard and flowed down his throat like a roaring river. Larry grabbed my balls as I did and pulled them to my knees to get even more cum out of them. After I unloaded, he milked my balls for all they were worth to get the last drop out of them.

"I ain’t done yet, mountain bear. I still got more Yankee juice for you to swallow."

Larry held on tight, and I filled his belly with a gallon of hot bear piss. All that beer needed to cum out, and it sure as hell felt good. I had a lot to give him and hoped that he had the same for me. Another swat on my ass told me that Larry was happy with what he got.

Larry stood up with the biggest shit-eating grin on his face ever and shoved some more tongue down my throat. These southern boys sure must like that!

I felt Larry’s crotch, and it was bulging so badly I couldn’t wait any longer. I dropped to my knees and pulled his pants down. Larry had quite the boner. His cock was about five inches long, but it was almost two inches wide in girth. How I wished I had one that fat. At least I’d be able to taste it and get it up my ass! His balls were bigger than mine were and low-hangers, too. Woof. I couldn’t wait to get them in my mouth and gag on them.

I grabbed Larry’s thick thighs. He was a big boy and strong, too. His muscles flexed as I grabbed them and they were so strong. I couldn’t wait to feel them as he fucked my bearhole, pounding my ass with all his weight and strength. His cheeks were very full and round. You could tell he worked for a living and had the ass to prove it.

I ran my tongue all over his thick thighs. His one hand was always on my head or pushing my face to where he wanted it. Larry was mostly a top, but he would be a little versatile once in a while. Hopefully tonight it would be a free for all suck and fuck fest.

I continued to lick his beefy thighs all over. The size of them felt so good to my hands and tongue. I ran my tongue all over them and around to his ass. It was a big one and nice and plump to bury my face and tongue in. I had never done it before so this would be the first time. I spread his meaty cheeks and pushed my face in with my tongue sticking two inches out to bury itself up his hole. Larry cinched down on his cheeks and locked my tongue between his beefy cheeks. I couldn’t pull it out nor did I want to. I just continued to lick his hole and Larry screamed loud, too, into the night. At that same moment that he screamed, I reached in front and yanked on his huge balls. Larry screamed even louder till they heard him in the next county.

"Fuck! Pull my big bull nuts, you fucking Yankee bear!"

And I did just that. I pulled them ever so hard and squeezed them tight in my hand. Larry’s hard cock was dripping precum like a waterfall all over my hand. I let go and licked it all up. Oh, how I loved the taste of precum, almost better than cum.

I moved my tongue back around his hips and licked his thighs a bit more next to his low hanging balls. Thighs were on one side of my tongue and mountain bear balls on the other. It was heaven! I couldn’t resist his balls any more and took one in my mouth. Larry had a huge bull sized nut that filled my mouth. Hopefully I’d be able to get both in at the same time. I sucked and sucked, then bit on his ball sack till he yelled some more. Hopefully the sheriff wouldn’t show up and want part of the action. He howled some more, but I didn’t let up. I sucked the first nut some more and pulled it as I let it plop out of my mouth. I swallowed the other one and it was Larry’s bigger left nut. It got the same treatment as his right one, only this one I put between my teeth and bit down hard on it like he did to me. Larry was throwing a fit the whole time, but I knew he loved it. I slapped his cheeks real good and that brought him back to reality. I pushed his left nut to one side of my mouth and got the other inside my mouth at the same time. My mouth was so full and couldn’t lick his balls, just suck them the best that I could. Larry’s cock was rock hard and rubbing all over my face and beard. I loved feeling a man’s hard cock on my face as I sucked his balls.

"Fuck, boy. You’re going to make me loose my wad real soon here."

His hands were on my head, rubbing my short haircut all over. The massage felt good and was very sensuous to me. I finally let his nuts fall out one by one. Larry let out a gasp of air.

"Just you wait till I fuck yer ass. It’s going to be sore and all your Yankee friends will wonder what you did on vacation"

Larry’s cock was rock hard and a full five inches long and two inches wide. It would be tough to get it in my mouth, but I was determined to do so. I didn’t travel a thousand miles to just lick his lollypop. I was going to suck it and get my reward of a mouthful of mountain bear cum. I opened wide and took it in. Larry helped me out and pushed my face deep in his crotch under his big mountain belly. It filled my mouth till I could hardly breathe. I tried to relax and was able to suck his cock in and out of my mouth. I sucked it hard and ran my tongue under his cockhead till he was squirming. I sucked and sucked till he put his hands on the back of my head and forced my mouth back onto his fat cock. Larry was very horny and had a big load to give me. He steadied my head and now face fucked me. It was only a few minutes, and finally he shoved his fat mountain cock down my throat and gave me a mouth of hot bear cum to swallow and taste. I held on tight and swatted his ass at the same time he shot into my mouth. He just arched his big burly back and shoved it in deeper and harder. After a few minutes, he let loose a hot stream of piss for me to swallow. I loved drinking a man’s piss straight from the tap.

I stood up and kissed him, spitting a last mouth full of his piss into his mouth to drink. He loved it and swallowed it with joy and some more grinding of his groin all over mine. He had a big belly, but it was full of muscle, too. I loved frottage. The feel of another man’s cock and balls all over mine made my dick even harder.

Larry pawed me all over some more and was still horny as ever. His cock was hard again after giving me a hot load and mine was, too. We went back inside and grabbed another beer after we took out pants off and then put our boots back on. Not many bears loved water sports, but I sure as hell did. I loved the feel of another man’s body on me any way that I could.

We walked over to Larry’s truck. It was your typical redneck mountain truck, all painted red and a rebel flag on it. He even had it jacked up so high that so you needed an elevator just to get in it. Larry took a few more swigs and finished his beer.

"Well, I’m loaded back up again with beer!"

"Me, too. Better not waste any of it," I said with a grin on my face.

Larry dropped the tailgate of his truck and forced me up against it. His tongue went wild down my throat again and that made me horny as hell, too. Then he turned me around and bent me over the tailgate. His hand was on my back forcing me to bend over. This bear was getting rough with me, and I wished that he’d do it more this way with me.

His big paws rubbed over my furry ass and then went down between my cheeks pulling them apart somewhat. His thumb lingered between my cheeks and teased my bear hole, pushing on but not going inside.

"Ah," was all I said.

"Good little Yankee bear. You’re about to get butt fucked by a southern boy and like it!"

I sure was. I already had a mouth full of his hard thick cock and loved it. My ass was a twitching in eager anticipation of getting violated by this mountain man. Bring it on!

Larry fumbled around in the truck bed while leaning on me with his already hard cock pushing against my cheeks. Suddenly I felt something slick on my ass, and it wasn’t his hot load.

"This is how us southern gents lube up your ass! Motor oil!"

Fuck! Larry was really getting into it, and so was I. He rubbed it all over my ass and then down my belly and covered my cock and balls with it. I swear my cock got twice as hard when he did it, too.

His hands went back to my cheeks to spread them apart and in went his fuck stick. He had to lean on me a little to force it in because it was so thick. I grunted a little and in popped his cock. Larry grabbed my hips and was porking me ass in and out with his mammoth tool. My ass was getting sore already, but I was enjoying it tremendously and wished that he’d fuck the hell out of me. Larry’s hand moved down to my balls and he grabbed them real forcefully, pulling them down to my knees.

"Oh, shit!" I yelled.

Whack!

Larry smacked my cheeks real hard like. It felt good, and I wanted more. I tried squirming a little and got what I wanted.

Whack!

"No you ain’t. I got my fat cock up yer ass, and it’s staying there till I load you up!"

Larry pulled some more on my balls and tightened his grip around my balls till I thought that they’d pop and squirt cum all over the place. He just kept on pulling, squeezing, and fucking my ass till he finally unloaded in my ass a big one as he pushed me harder against the tailgate and bent me over till I was kissing his truck bed. Larry took a few seconds to rest, then he started to piss up my ass and slapped my ass the entire time. I was going to be sore and not able to sit down for a month, but then what did that matter? All I needed was to be able to get on my knees and service his fat cock.

"Shit! That felt so good. I needed to unload real bad, Tom. You’ve been driving me crazy with all those naked pictures you sent me last week."

"Well, Larry, you drive me nuts, too. I just love a big burly man like you. I have never had a man treat me like that in all of my life. Now it’s my turn to fuck the shit out of you and unload my big balls."

Larry bent over the truck tailgate, and I kicked his legs even wider to bring him down a few inches so that I could fuck his beefy ass. Larry took it in stride and held onto the tailgate lip and bent over real good.

I returned the favor and lubed up his smooth ass real good. He had bigger cheeks than I did, but the oil would make my cock slide in real easy. I oiled up his ass, balls, and cock, too. With my hand on his ass, I spread them wide and slid my long cock in.

"Oh, fuck!"

"That’s right, mountain man. You’re ass is going to get Yankee fucked!"

I pushed my cock all the way in and slapped his cheeks real hard. Larry arched his back and raised up a bit. I pushed him back down and continued to fuck his ass. It was big, but so was my cock, and he’d get a good fucking in return.

I reached under his big belly and stroked his cock real good. Larry was moaning in ecstasy like he was going to cum again. I brought him back by quickly reaching for his balls and yanking them real hard to his knees.

"Fuck! Yank my balls, city boy. This mountain man needs a good work out."

I yanked them again and squeezed them real tight. I grabbed his cock to hold on to and fucked his ass even harder. Finally, I slammed my cock real deep and unloaded a huge white load of cum up his ass. I even felt some ooze out from between his cheeks and down both of our legs. After I came, I filled his ass with some more beer whiz and then pulled out.

We were both exhausted but had a fucking good time at fucking each other’s brains out.

"It’s still hot outside Tom. Want to sleep out here for the night?"

"Sure, Larry. I’d love a roll in the hay in the truck bed, too."

Larry went inside and got a few blankets so that we could sleep in his truck bed. Later that night we both woke up and did some more fucking and sucking. This big mountain bear showed me the best hospitality that I ever had, and I was determined to come back for more.