Brooks Brothers Bear.
There is this fuckbud that I have known for years. I’ll refer to him here as Brooks Brothers Bear (BBB). He’s around my age, mid-40s. He’s a hot bear, 6 feet tall, piercing icy blue eyes, dirty blond hair, crazy hairy body, crotch, ass, back—everywhere. Love that. One of his defining characteristics besides his good looks and all that hair is his penchant for Brooks Brothers, umm, everything. Always with the BB—pants, suits, boxers, socks, etc. I’m not complaining, just noting this fact about him. I have a pair of his Brooks boxers in my closet right now—a keepsake you might say. So enough about that. This hot manbear enjoys bondage, CBT, TT, and especially sucking and fucking. There are often gaps of several months between fucks with him, but it’s always a good time. I ran across his name in my phone, and figured I needed to breed his hole. He’s busy, I’m busy, so it wasn’t as though we had the luxury of an evening to do this, necessarily. He suggested a nooner, and I was on board with that—putting a load inside him to carry back to his office sure beats having Chipotle for lunch.
This guy is the ultimate in convenience. He’s not needy or dependent, just hot and horny. He takes a cab to my place from the office, which isn’t that far, less than 10 minutes if there isn’t a fucking parade or some stupid event taking place in Grant Park. He rings me and I buzz him in. You know the drill. I don’t waste any time once he steps in the door. I kiss him hard and deep and wet first thing. Always like that with him. And meantime I rip those fucking Brooks Brothers togs off his hot hairy body. He always looks good. And those blue eyes. Fuck. So after I had the taste of his mouth in my mouth, I got my cock in his mouth for a bit, just to get reacquainted. He’s a good cocksucker too. He really sucks it like he means it, which is nice. No problem with the Prince Albert for him. He swallows it readily. As he does my loads, when I choose to put them in that hole.
Of course, with my sling set up, standing right there, I didn’t want to spend much time letting him suck me, and besides, we both had to get back to the office after lunch. So I got him into that fucker in a hurry. There was a time when Brooks Brothers Bear would only fuck wrapped. That was before he became poz (BHBP). I remember the day he reported to me that condoms were no longer required to fuck, because he was poz, and said “squish, squish.” Far be it from me to turn down a bare hole when it’s offered to me. He looked good in the sling, with that thick fur on his torso, now a beautiful combination of brown and gray. And one incredibly hairy ass crack, with a nice pink puckered hole that was winking at me. His legs were nicely spread, with one ankle resting comfortably in each strap. So I plowed into his hot hole. He felt great inside. While I fucked into him we talked about his new tatt. He had a new Celtic design tatt on his thigh. I really dig ink and steel, so I congratulated him on his first tatt. I encouraged him to get more ink. I also verbalized what I already knew to be true when I said to him, “You love it when I pound your hole, bitch.”
With that he clamped down on my cock harder and fucked back. He’s a real fuck pig, and even more now than ever, with the whole condom thing behind him. I always look forward to unloading inside a guy, which is what men are hardwired to do anyway, so it’s no great mystery or revelation. It’s just as nature intended. In this case, both nature and I were on the same page, because I wanted to seed him and have him carry me back to work with him. And that is exactly what I did. As I got closer to shooting I asked him the obviously rhetorical question, “Are you ready for my hot load?” Does any guy ever expect to hear, “No” in response to that? So I unloaded in him, every last drop. I pulled out, and then pulled his ankles out of the sling straps, leaned forward, wrapped my arms around that hot, hairy beast of a man, and got him back on his feet again. He gave me a kiss and then dropped to his knees to suck any remaining cum out of my cock. He could taste his own ass and my salty seed on my cock, which he obviously enjoyed.
In no time at all BBB assembled himself back in his Brooks Brothers ensemble. He was going to catch a cab back to the office, but I was going that way, so I dropped him and the load I’d put inside him back at his office.
