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THE CONDUCTOR

by Urban Bearlover



It was the second day of a three day train trip cross country and I was getting a little antsy from being cooped up and just knowing I was going to be home in twenty-four hours. Had I known then what I know now, I wouldn’t have been anxious. The train ride had been one of the most beautiful trips cross country I had ever taken. The mountains were absolutely spectacular and the prairie (usually the most boring part of the drive) aroused feelings of awe and majestic splendor.

The sun was setting and everyone was either getting their dinner or finishing up, when the train slowed to a crawl. The car attendant came by and mentioned a “short delay” and made her way on through. The staff had been very attentive the whole trip, stopping by regularly to check on the passengers and make sure we were okay.

Now, I am not a typical-looking bear myself, but I don’t like the word ‘chaser’ either, speaks of uneven attractions. I’d like to know the bear I am looking at is looking right back with the same lustful yearnings and desire that I have toward him. With that said, I’m a ruggedly handsome, somewhat hairy, dirty blonde with a nice package and a nice tight ass that is solid from walking the steep hill to my home. I really horn dog it for the big bears with a hairy chest, back, and legs, just give me fur and lots of it, is my motto.

So when I saw the Conductor step into the front of the car, I felt a quiver in my loins and sudden shortage of oxygen. I was suddenly reminded that there was a god, because a creation like this was unadulterated evidence. He was making his way through the car stopping to talk to each passenger. Tall, he was over six feet somewhere, and dark brown hair nicely trimmed under his cap, a goatee (like mine) was thick and bushy, and he was burly, really burly. His big tummy and nice solid legs filled his uniform in all the right places and the bulge in his crotch was noticeable, to me anyways.

I was trying to contain myself, as I knew he would make his way to me soon, not wanting to appear obvious, at first anyways. The car I was in had emptied to half, after our last stop and now the three or four rows to the front and back were vacant, which I was enjoying for the ease of enjoying the views on both sides.

“You’re awake now” he said as he approached my row, propping his foot up on the foot rest on the aisle chair next to me, and accentuating his amazing build. My eyes working my way up to his beautiful deep browns, I smiled and stuttered “this is my first time seeing you, Conductor.” “Gator, you can call me Gator, yeah you were pretty out of it the few times I came by before, decided not to wake you,” he smiled. “I’m David, nice meeting you,” I said, my eyes stealing glances of his crotch that I could swear was starting to grow. “There is a disabled freight ahead, it’s going to slow us up a bit,” he groaned, then “You get your dinner yet?” He asked without reserve. “No, not yet, I was waiting for the crowds to clear and I wasn’t feeling too hungry right now,” “ I have to make some rounds, and then head back to the crew car for mine, why don’t you join me in thirty?” his eyes sizing me up. I agreed to his invitation asking where, “just head toward the front of the train, oh, you can bring your gear if you like!” he winked, with a hint of seriousness as he walked away. My cock quivered again.

As I made my way through the train, my mind was a whirl, the excitement was pulsing through my veins. I made my way through the rear coaches and then the dining and view cars. As I walked into the first sleeper I saw Gator coming up the stair. “Perfect timing!” he said seeing me, “follow me,” he said. “Glad you brought your gear, you got it okay?” he asked. “I’m fine, working up my appetite now.” His look told me that the appetite he had wasn’t for food, I was game for that. We made our way to the door of the crew car and he diverted me ahead with a point of his finger. “I am in room B” he said, and gave me a little pat on the butt as he headed down the stairs into the crew lounge.

As I made my way up to the room, I felt the train start to move again, after a fairly lengthy delay. I opened the door marked ‘B’ and slid my pack off and sunk into the chair next to the window and watched the full moon rising up over the low mountain range in the distance. I decided to get cleaned up since I didn’t know long he would be. I got undressed and slipped into the tiny shower in the corner of the room, it wasn’t home, but after two days on the train it felt great. I was toweling off when I heard the latch on the door click, Rick opened up the door as I half covered myself with the towel, I could see his eyes sizing me up, his hand brushing the towel away from my crotch, he let out a low barreled, “Ggrrrrrrr!”

“Glad you made yourself comfortable,” he said, pulling me toward him and locking his wet lips on mine and sticking his big tongue down my throat, our goatees completely locked together, as I sucked on his hot moist tongue I could taste his delicious bear saliva oozing down my throat. His big hands were working their way up and down my back as his hand slid between my crack and his finger wiggled in for a feel of my wet hole as it lightly pushed in, my whole body quivered.

“Yes sir” I muttered as he pulled his tongue from my mouth and licked his finger with my fresh taste on it, his eyes widening with excitement.
“I worked it out with my crew to get a two hour break, let’s make the most of it,” he said, and quickly locked his lips on mine again and I felt his tongue filling my mouth, as he groped my cock which was already rock hard and put his hand around my balls and gave them a nice tug downward.

I was so turned on by his uniform that I almost regretted taking it off, but it wasn’t that hard of a decision. Undoing his tie and unbuttoning his shirt I could see a beautiful patch of fur which I stroked all over working my way to his nipple, which I could tell he liked, because his whole body jerked when I pinched his barreled nipple with my lips. As I worked on his nipple, I got his belt undone and opened his pants and let them drop to the floor. The front of his underwear was wet and I was right about the size of his cock, it wasn’t completely hard and his underwear was sticking way out.

“Take my boots off boy,” he said pushing my head down with his hand.
I was immediately down there with my face in his wet crotch and the smell and taste made me really excited, to the point I had to control myself or I would have shot my load right then. I got his boots off and pulled down his underwear and had his nine inch pecker staring me in the face, he wagged it and it slapped me back and forth, the massive head dripping on my face and I savored every drop. I opened my mouth and he put his cock in slowly at first, and then when he saw how eager I was he grabbed the back of my head and pushed it all the way in. I gagged at first but slowly got the full length in and I could taste his pre-cum running down my throat. It felt so good as he started to face fuck me with his big hands holding my head. I grabbed his balls and tugged and twisted as he stroked his cock in and out with my goatee right up in his bush. He was starting to climax and I could feel his body tensing up, so I pulled his cock out and held on to the thick head with my lips, as soon as I did a huge wad of hot cum filled my mouth completely, it was unbelievable. I kept it in my mouth and slowly let it drain down my throat to enjoy every drop. He shoved his still dripping cock back and forth a few times in my mouth and then pushed it all the way in and let loose a hot load of piss down my gullet. I could feel the stream flowing from his hard cock it was incredible.

He lifted me up and at the same time he sat on the bunk with his hand on my hips he turned me around with my ass in his face. Bending me over he spread my cheeks and I immediately felt his hot tongue in my crack and licking my hole. The feeling was incredible and my cock which he had one hand around was throbbing with ecstasy. His tongue was so big that it felt like it was up in my belly when he stuck it inside, his whole mouth locked on my hole with his goatee’s rough bristles scratching me felt amazing. “I think I am going to cum” I stammered. Which he quickly reacted with a strong deliberate squeeze on my balls.

“Not yet, boy,” his voice muffled from my man pussy.

Looking between my legs, I was surprised to see his cock getting hard again. My hole was so wet from his tongue that when he sat me on his now raging hard cock it slid right in, the feeling was incredible. Rick leaned back and with his two arms spread he grabbed the upper bunk and stuck his hips out giving me full access to his nine inches of bear meat.

“Turn around boy and ride my cock!”

It felt so great with his cock inside me, but I lifted up and let it slowly slide out.

“Make it wet boy!”

I turned around and wrapped my lips on his cock, tasting myself turned me on, I worked up some saliva and let it ooze down the head. Climbing on top I straddled his hips and eased my hole down his throbbing shaft. I started to ride his cock lifting up and down and wrapping my arms around him. With our lips locked together and his tongue down my throat and his cock all the way inside me it felt like he was kissing his cock. I didn’t know how much longer I could last and I could tell he was getting close too. With a final thrust I pushed my hole down on his cock and I felt a huge load filling my ass. He put his hand on my cock and I immediately filled his hand with a hot load of my cum. He put his hand to his mouth and licked all of the cum off then locked his mouth on mine and gave me my load back along with some his juicy saliva. I slid off his cock and stood up in front of him.

“Clean it up boy”

I knelt down licking the semi hard shaft and sucking the whole cock, I felt his hand on the back of my head pushing down on his cock and then a load of hot piss coming down my throat. He collapsed on the bunk and I laid down next to him. The gentle rocking of the train quickly lulled us to sleep. He awoke me getting up, said he had to get back to his duties and for me to stay put.

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