Date: Tue, 9 Feb 1999 22:14:55 -0800 (PST)
From: bearcouple69@yahoo.com
Subject: Bear in Law


BEAR IN LAW 

by BEARCOUPLE


WARNING

This story is a combination of reality, fantasy and fiction. The names
of characters and places have been changed to conceal our identity.
This story portrays romance, exhibitionism, voyeurism, seduction and
oral sex between mature men who were related. If you are offended by
any of these or if you are under the legal age in your state/country
to read this type of material, please do not read any further. This is
my first story. If you have any comments, please direct it to
bearcouple69@yahoo.com

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PART I

The chirping of birds near the windowsill woke me up. I looked at the
wall clock. Gosh! It's 7 a.m. We've to be at work by 8.30. The grip
around my waist tightened as I tried to get up. My eyes turned towards
the hairy hand, which wound around my waist and followed it up to the
face. This was the man with whom I shared this bed for the past eight
years. His face seemed ageless apart from a few grey hairs on his
beard and moustache. I still couldn't believe that he was 52. I still
remember seeing him for the first time, 15 years back. My mind drifted
back to the good old times.

I was 29 living at a suburb in London, when I met Susan for the first
time. She was 17 and doing her law degree. I met her at the library
and we took an instant liking to each other. We dated for over 6
months before she invited me home to meet her family. I went to her
house on a Friday evening after work. I made great care to make myself
look good. I had a shower and came out of the bathroom nude. I looked
at myself in the mirror. I had a good body provided that I do no
exercise apart from playing squash occasionally. I was 5' 10'' tall,
79 kg, dark brown hair; my body was covered with fine dark hair and
sported a good thick moustache. I looked further down at my body. My
cock was 8" when erect and cut, surrounded by dark pubic hair. Overall
I saw in the mirror a handsome young man.

Susan's mum Belinda opened the door and invited me in. She was in her
late 30s and seemed to be a nice woman. She asked me to be seated and
told me that her husband was in the shower and Susan was in the
kitchen and she would call Susan. Belinda disappeared in the kitchen
to get Susan. That was when I first saw Carl. He had come out of the
shower in his bathrobe. He looked as if he is in his late 30s, six
foot tall, around 90 Kg, slightly bald with a thick trimmed beard and
a moustache. He was wearing a white robe, which barely reached his
knees. The first things that I noticed were his hairy legs. They were
covered with thick black fur. I looked up to his chest. Thick mat of
dark hair was protruding from the neck of the robe. I suddenly felt a
stir in my loins. I have never let anyone know about my feelings for
men. I've always liked hairy older men. Carl seemed to be the man of
my dreams, but he was my girl friend's father. I woke up from my
thoughts when a deep voice asked, "You might be Joe!". I looked up to
his face and with great difficulty said "Yes". We had a good dinner,
but I had the feeling that Mrs and Mr. Vagner didn't like me. Later
on, I came to know from Susan, that they were against their daughter
marrying someone 12 years elder to her. When I thought about it, Carl
was only 9 years elder to me. That turned me on!

I married Susan the following year. Both Carl and Belinda attended the
wedding. Susan's mum accepted me but it was Carl who always found some
fault with me. I liked (loved) Carl, but his hatred towards me rubbed
off on me as well. Susan always used to tell both myself and Carl that
how she wished that we both became friends. Susan and I had a good
married life, but disaster struck quite quickly. Susan and Belinda
were going to visit a friend who was in the hospital. I was at work
when I got the phone call. There had been an accident. Susan and
Belinda were at the hospital. I quickly rushed over there to find Carl
waiting for me with tears in his eyes. He gave me a big hug and broke
the bad news to me "we lost them both!!". I felt betrayed, empty and
felt like an orphan. Carl was the only person I had. He needed as much
consolation like I did. I hugged him harder. I felt so good to be in
his arms. It was very much consoling.

It was after the funeral that we really had time to sit down and talk.
I got a call from Carl the next weekend. He asked me if I could go
over there, so that we can talk. I found knocking at his door in less
than 10 minutes. He opened the door wearing a white T-shirt and black
shorts with a red stripe on the side. He poured me a drink and we
started talking, first about the funeral, our loss and finally to our
hatred to each other. He told me that he spoke to Susan and Belinda
just before they died and Susan's death-wish was that we should love
each other and be friends all our lives. Carl said that he promised
Susan that he would certainly make the effort. Carl looked at my eyes
as if waiting for my answer and I told him that I would definitely go
any length to make her wish come true. Carl seemed to be delighted
hearing this. He quickly got up from the seat and came over to me. I
got up from my sofa too. We gave each other a good hug. It felt so
wonderful. His beard was touching my cheek and I could feel his chest
hair through both our fabrics. I suddenly felt my dick becoming erect.
I made the effort to keep my bulge away from his body. After a few
seconds we released each other. I can still remember that hug ever so
clearly. 

We used to visit each other regularly, almost on a daily basis until
one day Carl was talking about how lonely he was in that house. I
asked him to move into my house. It was easy for both of us to get to
work from my home. Carl moved into my apartment 14 months after Susan
and mum passed away. Carl's bedroom was next to mine, and both our
bedrooms opened into a common balcony, which overlooked the lake. 
Carl moved in on a Saturday. We had a late night, shifting some of the
furniture. He had a garage sale and got rid of most of his other
stuff. On Sunday morning, I woke up around 8 a.m. I went into the
shower and immediately knew that Carl had been there. His smell was
all around there. On the shower floor, there were a few of his body
hair. I looked into the laundry basket, which is kept in the bathroom
next to the washing machine. His bikini briefs were there. I took them
out, smelled them. I had a sudden urge to rub it all over my body. I
was dreaming about us hugging and kissing each other nude. Even when I
was having a shower, using the same soap that he used was a big turn
on. I ended up gratifying myself in the shower. When I went to the
living room, Carl was sitting on the barstool having his breakfast on
the kitchen table, wearing a bathrobe similar to the one in which I
first saw him. His legs were slightly apart and the robe had slightly
moved from his left leg and I could see the inner part of the thigh
with dark hair all over it. Carl made no effort to cover it. He moved
his leg slightly and the robe slid sideways, revealing his left thigh
completely. It was just fantastic. The thick muscular thighs made my
mouth water and I wanted to bent down and kiss his inner thighs and
rip the robe off his body. I said hi to Carl and he said the same. I
went around the kitchen bench to get my breakfast. I took the cereal
out of the container and filled my bowl, poured some cold milk and
sugar. Now I was facing him across the kitchen table and could see
only his torso, which was partly covered by the robe. The robe was
loosely tightened, revealing his chest each time he bent down to scoop
the cereal while sitting in the rather high bar stool. I looked at his
chest as the neck of the robe widened as he bent down. I could see his
belly and chest all covered with this thick mat of hair. I could see
his nipple through the hair and I had a raging hard on. Lucky, I was
wearing bikini briefs that helped me conceal my erection. We both got
along great apart from the sexual tension, which I felt for him. I
wanted him so badly, but I didn't want to make a bad move and spoil
our friendship. After all he was as straight as any straight man can
be. It was two weeks since he moved in, and I still haven't seen his
body naked, leave alone his hairy chest. The only body parts I've seen
was through the opening of his robe or the T-shirt. 

Carl was crawling into my bed, naked! His hands were running through
my body. He pinched my nipples and slowly brought his mouth to mine. I
woke up with a startle. Too bad, it was a dream. I got up from bed and
for some reason couldn't go back to sleep. I opened the door into the
balcony and got out to get some fresh sea breeze. I turned my head
towards Carl's window. His portable Television was on. I could see the
different coloured lights projecting on the thick green drapes. I
slowly went to the window and peeped in through the sides. Carl was
fast asleep naked lying on his stomach. His body was reflecting the
colourful light radiating from the television. His back was covered
with thick fur and his ass cheeks that were quite round and big and
were covered with the same fur that covered his body. I couldn't see
his penis, but could see part of the balls. I was too far away to
clearly see them. I stood in the balcony for more than an hour, coming
back to watch him every 10 minutes to see if he had moved, so that I
can see him from the front. He seemed to be sound asleep and I
eventually went back to bed disappointed. I could hardly wait for the
next night to watch him again. 

Carl had already had his shower and was having breakfast when I went
to the kitchen. Carl said that he had to go to out of town on business
and would be back only by 8 p.m. After Carl left, I went into his room
and had a look around. His black bikini briefs from yesterday was
lying in a corner. Probably, he forgot to put it in the laundry
basket. I picked it up and smelled it. It smelled great and I
eventually ended up wearing it to work. It felt so good against my body.

It was 11 O'clock at night and Carl still hadn't come back. I couldn't
sleep and was getting worried. Was he with someone else? I was getting
jealous for some unknown reason. I knew that I had no chance of having
him; still I couldn't settle for anything less. I spent a sleepless
night. He came back only by 8 a.m., the next morning when I was about
to leave for work. I let him know that I was angry with him for not
calling. He said that he met with an old friend and ended up staying
the night with him. I was feeling very jealous, but tried my best to
hide it. When I came back from home that evening, Carl had the dinner
ready on the table as if to make up for what happened in the morning.
We spent the rest of the evening talking about Belinda, Susan etc. It
was then that I brought up the question, whether he is ready to date
again. Carl looked into my eyes for a few seconds and confessed "I
don't think I'll ever trust another woman again. To everyone, Belinda
and I was a wonderful couple, married for 20 years. The marriage was
long over, when I found out that she slept with one of our family
friends. We had a big argument about the whole thing and almost
patched up, when I caught her on bed with her best friend's husband.
In fact, I do not mourn her death. It is Susan that I miss most.
Belinda hurt me a lot and I've lost all the trust in women. I've
decided that I'd never get involved with another woman".  Carl had
tears in his eyes. I leaned over and touched his shoulder. He gave me
a half smile to let me know that he is all right. I couldn't believe
that Belinda could sleep around when she had the best looking guy
right next to her. Carl asked me the same question later on about
dating and I said that I'm not ready yet and cannot think of being
with anyone else after Susan's death (what a lie!). We went to bed
late at night after a couple of beers. Thoughts of Carl made it
impossible for me to sleep. After waiting for an hour I went into the
balcony. Light from the television was coming through the drapes. I
slowly went near the window and peeped in through the side. I had
found a spot, which was impossible for Carl to see even if he was
awake. Carl was awake and watching television. The volume was turned
right down. He had the blanket over the lower part of his body. His
chest was exposed and it looked fabulous. He was quite muscular, but
had a bit of flab around his belly. It was not too bad for his age. I
would call it a miniature beer belly. It was only then that I noticed
his hands. It was inside the covers. He was playing with his cock. I
could see his erect cock through the covers. His eyes were glued to
the television. From where I was positioned, it was impossible to see
the television, but I was sure it was some X-rated stuff on the video.
He was moving his hands up and down under the covers. By this time, I
had a raging hard on. My dick was poking its head out of the boxers. I
started masturbating along with Carl. He moved his hands up and
started rubbing his hairy stomach and worked its way up to the chest.
The hands started massaging the area around the nipples. The nipples
should have been quite erect, but was hard to see through the blanket
of hair surrounding it. He was pinching his nipples while I was doing
the same to mine. His hands moved down again, this time pushing the
cover away. What I saw, almost made me come. The stomach hair followed
into a thick bush of jet black hair and a huge thick long uncut dick
stood out. It was about 8" long and I could see the tip of the purple
head poking out from the foreskin. He was caressing the under part of
the bulb with his fingers and slowly was pulling the foreskin back and
forth in a slow even motion. He had the other hands wrapped around his
balls and was squeezing them occasionally. His hand moved from the
balls to his inner thighs and was massaging them slowly. The other
hand remained encircling his dick. I was on the verge of cumming when
I saw his hands move faster. He squeezed his balls again using his
other hand and I could see the muscles tighten. Next thing I knew, he
was ejaculating. Semen was falling all over his hairy belly, thighs
and pubic hair. I came too at the same time. I tried my best to
collect all the semen using my boxer shorts. Carl pinched a couple of
tissues from the table beside his bed and was wiping the cum of his
hairy body when I went back to my room. I cleaned myself and went to
bed. It was a great experience, having sex with him without physical
contact.

The next few nights were pretty boring. I couldn't see much of Carl
since he slept under the cover. I came back from work late around 9
0'clock on Wednesday night. I didn't see Carl in the living room and I
assumed that Carl had gone to bed. I went to my room and through the
window I could see Carl standing in the balcony wearing a tiny white
towel showing off much of his body. His hairy muscular thighs looked
great.  If Carl wanted he could see me since the drapes were slightly
apart on my room window. The idea of seducing Carl suddenly crossed my
mind. I sat down on the bed facing the window and slowly removed my
shoes and socks. Then I got up and slowly removed the tie and tossed
it to the bed. I could see the reflection of Carl on the open
windowpane and I knew that he was watching. I slowly removed my pants
and slightly rubbed my hairy thighs with both palms. The shirt was
unbuttoned slowly and it was tossed into the bed too. There I was
standing wearing only my navy blue bikini briefs. I had a huge hard on
which would have been visible to Carl. I looked at the reflection on
the open window. Carl was standing there watching me. His hands were
on his crotch. I slowly moved my hands all over my hairy belly and
chest, pinched my nipples and giving a moan while doing that. I turned
my back towards the window and slowly removed my briefs. I gave him a
full view of the butt before turning around. My 8" long uncut dick was
standing erect and I started jacking off. Right then I took a shy at
the window and Carl was gone. I slowly moved towards the window and
peeked into the balcony. He was not there. I was very much
disappointed that after all Carl was not turned on by my strip show.
How dumb was I to perform a strip-show in front of a straight man, and
that too my dead wife's father. Carl might have thought that I was a
pervert.

Next morning I woke up a bit late. Had my breakfast, showered and
shaved before dressing for work. Carl was nowhere in sight. I had a
small headache and wanted to get the aspirin tablets from the medicine
cabinet in the bathroom. I opened the bathroom to get the
shock/surprise of my life. Carl was standing there stark naked. With
one hand he was jacking off and with the other he was sniffing my navy
blue bikini briefs from last night. He was as much shocked to see me,
as I was catching him in the act. I was too shocked to say anything
and made a quick apology to get out of the bathroom after closing the
door behind me. My head was still spinning from what I saw just now.
Was it a dream or reality? I waited outside in the living room for
almost half an hour with no luck. He was still in the bathroom,
probably too embarrassed to come out. I was not sure either how I am
going to break the ice either. I decided to give Carl some time and
confront him later on in the evening. I came back early that evening
and as soon as I stepped in I knew that Carl had gone. Most of his
stuff was gone from the living room. I quickly went to his bedroom and
everything was gone from there. There was a letter on the bed. I
picked that up with trembling hands and started reading it.

Dear Joe,

Sorry for what happened this morning. It was never meant to happen. I
just acted on the spur of the moment. I've never thought of you or any
other man in such a way. I do not know what made me do this. I cannot
face you again. I'm leaving. Please don't look for me. Good Luck!

Carl



BEAR IN LAW  -  PART II

By BEARCOUPLE

I was devastated. I lost the man I loved the most in this world. I
tried to trace Carl, but he seemed to have vanished. I tried his work
and found out that he resigned. His friends or relatives didn't know
where he was. Four years went by during which I had my share of flings
and relationships with other men (stories to follow). It was from a
casual meeting with one of Carl's relatives that I found out about
Carl's whereabouts. They received a post card sent by Carl from
Australia without any senders' address. It was two years since I had a
long holiday and of course, Australia was the first place I opted for.
I took a two week leave from work and arrived at Sydney few weeks before
Christmas. I booked into a hotel and rested myself for two days. I did
some sight seeing on the third day and on my way back, dropped in at
the post office and looked into the telephone directories for Carl. I
went through all the main cities first. There were a few Vagners, but
with different first names. I suddenly remembered Carl's relative
telling me about the seal on the card which Carl sent. The print was
not clear, but the postcode started with 3.  I ended up looking into
all the suburban and country directories of Victoria State. I was so
happy when I saw the name Vagner, C. on the directory. I noted the
number down and went back to hotel room and made the call. The phone
rang for a while, but no one answered. I tried a few times and finally
by 8.30 p.m., I was able to get through. I immediately recognised his
voice. I changed my voice and asked:

Can I speak to Mrs. Vagner, please? 

I'm sorry, there is no Mrs. Vagner. 

Am I speaking to Mr. Charles Vagner?

No, Sorry, you got the wrong number. I'm Carl!

I hung up the phone and the very next day I took a flight to Melbourne
and from there took a train to Carl's town. It was almost dark when I
got there. I checked into a motel which was one street from where Carl
was located. After having a shower, I went around exploring the place.
I reached Carl's house. It was located on the side of a river and
seemed to be a very big mansion. What's Carl doing in this big house
alone? Is he with someone else? Maybe, they are not married but just
living together. I walked to the end of the street and a small fish
n'chips shop was still open. I went in there to get some snacks. An
elderly gentleman was behind the counter. I made some small talk and
while paying the bills, he asked me if I was new here. I told him that
I've come to see a friend here and wanted to surprise him. I asked him
if he knew Carl and he told me that Carl was living alone in the big
house and always seemed to be a loner. I paid for the snacks and went
back to the motel. It was hard to sleep. Next morning, I woke up
early, showered shaved and looked at myself in the mirror. I wore
T-shirt and shorts and got into the lounge and picked up the phone to
ring Carl (I didn't want him to get a shock). Carl answered the phone.
His resonating deep voice made me very nervous. I asked: 

Hi Carl, Is that you?

Yes!

This is me! Joe!

I could hear his breathing on the other end. The silence was broken
after a few seconds.

How did you get my number?

From the phone directory! I'm calling from Australia. Can I come and
see you.

(After a pause) Yes! Where are you calling from?

I didn't give him a reply. Instead, I told him that he can expect me
in the next few days and I hung up the phone. I was knocking at Carl's
door within 10 minutes. My hands were cold and my knees were
trembling. Carl opened the door. I still remember the look on his
face. He was dumbstruck, mouth wide open standing there wearing just a
pair of green satin boxer shorts. He had put on probably a couple of
extra kilos. His face looked the same, except for some grey hairs on
the beard and chest. In fact, he looked more sexy & handsome than
before. I was the first one to open my arms to give him a big hug. I
told him that I was hurt the way he left my place and also for not
writing to me for so long. He told me that he didn't want to talk
about it and I agreed to it. Not a word was spoken about the whole
thing. Carl wanted me to stay with him. So, we went around to the
motel and picked up my stuff. Carl's house was very big. His bedroom
was downstairs and mine was upstairs. The dining room and living room
faced the river, so did Carl's bedroom. There was a good swimming pool
and a gym. Carl was living in luxury. We talked about our friends in
London and after lunch, Carl asked, if I wanted to go for a swim. I
had the choice, river or pool. I chose the pool and told him that I
would meet him at the pool in ten minutes. I changed into my revealing
swimwear and was hoping that Carl would do the same as well. I was not
disappointed when I saw Carl waiting for me in equally skimpy black
speedos. His hairy and muscular chest, thighs and calves were
incredible. I jumped into the water to prevent Carl seeing my
erection. Carl was in the water too, pretty soon. I wanted to see if
Carl had an erection as well. I couldn't see his package and when he
got out of the pool, I was facing his back. All I could see was his
great butt and sexy thighs with wet hair sticking onto it. He lied
down on the shade and put a towel above his crotch, blocking my view.
I had to stay in the water until my dick went limp before I could come
out. I spread the blanket on the sun and lied down at a spot right in
front of Carl so that we could both have a good view of each other. I
wore my dark sun glasses and could watch Carl without him knowing. I
did sneak a look at Carl after a couple of minutes. He was looking up
and down my body. I looked at his crotch and there definitely was a
bulge. I knew that I was on target and if lucky, could seduce Carl. We
went inside the house a bit later. 

Later that evening after dinner, Carl and I sat down on the sofa in
the living room with some beer. Carl was only one foot away from me.
Carl had too much to drink. Soon he was telling me how much he missed
me, and stuff like that. I told him that I missed him too. Carl slowly
turned and embraced me. I put my arms around him too. Our heads rested
on each other's shoulder. It started in just a friendly manner, but
Carl's grip was tightening and I slowly rubbed his back. Next thing I
knew, Carl's hands were rubbing my back and slowly moved to my thighs.
He loosened his grip and pulled his face away, so that we could see
each other. We looked into each other's eyes for a few seconds. Slowly
our lips moved closer and next thing I remember, we were kissing each
other, tongues probing the inside of each others mouth. Right then,
Carl's tongue stopped moving and his grip loosened. He had passed out.
I tried to wake him up. I dragged Carl to his room and put him on the
bed. I slowly removed his T-shirt and admired the hairy chest and
belly. The hair was very thick around his navel region and disappeared
into his denim shorts. I removed the top button and pulled the zipper
down from the shorts. A dark tuft of pubic hair was revealed, which
disappeared into his navy blue briefs. I pulled the shorts down. The
sight of him lying in bed wearing only his briefs drove me mad. I
pulled his briefs down too. His semi-flaccid uncut dick was staring at
me. I had an 8" boner by then. I ripped my clothes off and was naked
in 10 seconds. It was hard to imagine that I was in the same room
naked with the man of my dreams. I rubbed my hand through his chest
tracing the hair down to his dick. The dick felt quite soft, but
thick. I spread his legs apart and snuggled in-between them. His hairy
body was so sexy up-close that it was so hard to resist kissing it. I
started kissing his hairy calves and slowly started working upwards.
When I reached his inner thighs right under his balls, his
semi-flaccid dick started moving and within a few seconds, it was
standing up. The foreskin had moved a fraction backwards, and the
purple head was glistening with what seemed like precum. I sniffed at
the balls and started slowly sucking on it. I felt something slimy on
my nose and looked up to see precum oozing out from the dick. I peeled
the foreskin backwards and started licking the shaft, following it to
the bulb. When I licked the rim of the bulb, I felt Carl move his body
as if with pleasure. After having a good taste of the head of the
shaft, I engulfed his entire dick in my mouth and slowly started
sucking, as well as licking with my tongue. Within minutes, I felt his
body stiffen and my mouth was filled with his warm semen. Ooh! It
tasted so-oooo good! I gulped down the whole thing and licked him dry.
By this time, his dick started to soften. His face looked so content
with a slight smile. I reached over and kissed his lips. My hard dick
was pressing against his soft dick, when I did that. I let my body lie
on top of his, feeling his entire body against mine. His hairy body
made feel like in heaven. I kissed his neck and slowly moved down to
his nipples. It was hard to find them in between his hairy chest. I
nibbled them for a while and made them erect. My dick was oozing with
precum and it was all over Carl's hairy thighs. I got up and sat on
Carl's' belly with my legs taking most of my weight. My dick was up
against his chest. I rubbed the tip of my uncut dick in and around his
nipples. His hairy chest made me almost cum. I moved my body further
upward until my cock pressed against his lips. His mouth opened a bit
and I tried to slide my dick in. It was obstructed with his teeth.
Even though I wanted to force open his mouth, the last thing I wanted
was Carl to wake up. I lied down beside him on my side with my arms
around his waist and my thigh on top of his. My dick was pressing
against the side of his butt. I couldn't resist anymore. I started
rubbing my dick against the side of his hairy butt. It wasn't long
before I came. I quickly took the dick in my hand to prevent the cum
from spilling on to the bed sheet. I got up from the bed and went into
the bathroom and cleaned myself. When I stepped back into the bedroom,
Carl was lying on his stomach. He hadn't known a thing. I felt so
guilty taking advantage of a situation like this. Maybe we would have
ended up doing this any way since Carl was kissing me when he passed
out. I picked up my clothes from the bed and was just about to leave,
when I had a last look at Carl. He was still on his stomach. He was a
magnificent sight. Hairy back and hairy butt which, were round and
muscular. I bent down, kissed both his butt cheeks (even nibbled at
one) and left the bedroom!

Next morning, I woke up around 8 a.m. I remembered what happened last
night and hoped that Carl didn't remember any of it. Wearing just my
satin green boxer shorts, I sneaked downstairs in to the living room,
and then into the kitchen in search of Carl. He was nowhere in sight.
Maybe he is still in bed. The bedroom door was open and I went in.
Carl was standing there at the window looking out into the river,
wearing a short robe. His hairy thighs and calves made my cock stir a
bit. I knew that I had to express my feelings now or never. I had to
take my chances and probably this was the best opportunity. I moved
towards Carl without him knowing. When I reached him, I slowly put my
hands on his waist from behind, and whispered, Carl!

What? He seemed to be surprised!

Do you remember, what happened last night?

There was a long silence and he replied "Joe, what are you talking
about?"

About last night, you kissing me!

Carl was still facing the window. His body froze and I saw his head
drop down. There was no reply!

I moved in closer and hugged him from behind. My cock was erect now
and pushing against his butt crevice. My hands were around his belly
and I slowly undid the knot of his robe, pulling it wide open. My
hands were now rubbing his chest and belly and moved down to reach for
his dick. It was erect and pressing against the window. I gave it a
squeeze, grabbed his balls with my other hand and slowly moved down to
rub his thigh. We were silent all these time until I kissed his neck
from behind and whispered in his ears, "Carl, I love you". Carl spoke
after a long silence "I love you too! Don't leave me. Hold me like
this for ever". I turned him around. Carl looked straight into my
eyes. I could see the love in his eyes. After, what seemed for ages,
we kissed. This time, it was for real. Our tongues probing inside each
other, hands grabbing at each other's butts, we moved towards the bed.
Carl pushed me into the bed. Within seconds he was lying on top of me,
his body on top of mine, his cock pressing against mine. His lips were
on mine, tongue probing inside my mouth. He asked me to lie quietly so
that he can explore my body. Carl started kissing my neck and slowly
moved downwards, nibbling my chest, pulling my chest hair lightly with
his lips. He kissed all around my navel region, and I twitched with
pain and pleasure as he bit my belly. Carl pushed his hands underneath
my body to cup my butt. His face was buried in my pubes and was now
millimetres away from the dick. All this activity was taking me to the
verge of cumming. My hands were on his balding head, caressing it.
Suddenly, he looked up at me with a smile on his face. He was enjoying
it as much as I was. I couldn't believe that it was really happening.
It was so hard to believe that the man of my dreams, my ex-father in
law was going to give me a head-job. He eventually took my dick in his
mouth and started licking my shaft and the rim of the cock-head. He
sucked my cock like a professional. I stopped him from going any
further since I was about to cum. I wanted our first time to last as
long as possible. We kissed and cuddled for what seemed like ages
until I asked him, if he wanted to do a 69 and he agreed. Our faces
were in between each other's thighs, sniffing on each other's hairy
balls and sucking on them. We engulfed each other's penises at the
same time. It wasn't long before both of us came. Our palms dug into
each other's ass cheeks as we came. Both of us swallowed all the cum
and lied there spent for some time, before I got up and lay down
beside Carl. Carl moved his lips forward and kissed me. Our tongues
were inside each other, mixing both our cum. The mixture tasted so
wonderful. It is so hard to explain the pleasure we both felt on our
first sexual encounter.

We lied in each other's arms, my head resting on Carl's chest and my
fingers probing through the chest hair.  I was the first to break the
silence. 

Carl, when did you start loving me?

I really don't know. We came closer after Susan's death. I sort of
started loving you even though I never thought of you in such a way,
until one day...

What happened?

I was out in the balcony at your house and saw the light in your room.
I saw you walking around naked in your room with an erection and I
found myself sporting an erection. It was hard to explain, why? I
seemed to like your hairy body. I kept on telling myself, it was
wrong, he was my dear daughter's husband. For the next few days, I
found myself jacking off fantasising about you. The night before I
left, I watched you strip. It was pretty erotic and I ended up rushing
to my room to jack off. 

Carl, that show was planned! I wanted to seduce you! The next day,
when I caught you sniffing my undies, I was so happy that I finally
managed to do it. Your parting letter really upset me! It left me
heart broken.

Joe, sorry about that. I was so embarrassed! Forgive me! I'm so happy
now that you found me. I'm really not gay. I have never really thought
of having sex with another man for a long long long time, probably not
since I left college. What about you?

I wanted to tell him the same thing, but that would be a lie. I've
always been bi. I was faithful to Susan, though! I did have a few
flings now and then after you left me. I was introduced into this by
an older man; my friend of dad's. Ever since, I've been attracted to
hairy older men. I can promise you that, till now I haven't met anyone
like you. You are the sexiest man alive. I loved you the moment I saw
you. The first time I met you, you were coming out of the shower
wearing a bath robe. Only after you left me, did I realise that how
much I loved you. It was not just the sexual urge I felt for you, but
to be just with you. I can live with you for ever even without sex. I
love you that much.

I saw Carl's eyes lit up. He looked into my eyes for a few seconds and
spoke. Joe, I have one confession to make. I love you and want to have
sex with you. But, what we did today is probably the limit I can go. I
mean, I cannot think of having anal sex right now.  It may change
after a while!

Carl's confession made me love him more. He was a virgin and can stay
one, as long as he wishes to. Just the fact that he loves me is enough
for me. I had to reassure him. Carl, I said, all I need is you. There
is a whole range of other things, which we can do. Just promise me
that we will be together forever.

Of course Joe, we would be together for life. That's what Susan wanted
too. Probably not this way. If ever you get hots for some one and want
to have sex, it is ok with me as long as you tell me. I don't think
I'll ever feel that way for any one. If you get turned on by someone
else, you can go ahead and have sex with that person as long as you
practise safe sex.

Carl, that is the last thing on my mind right now. All I want is you.
I'll never cheat you. If ever I get hots for someone, I'll let you
know and maybe we can carry out a threesome.

Joe, we might..... Have you had many encounters with other men?

Yes. Quite a few, like I told you before. It all started with my dad's
friend. Carl was a good listener and most of the stories turned him on
and we ended up having great sex towards the end of each story.

It was Christmas Eve. I had been in the pool for more than an hour.
The sound of a small splash made me turn my head. Carl was standing at
the steps of the pool wearing his speedos, and he looked sooo sexy. He
had two glasses of champagne in his hands. He passed one to me. We sat
down on the steps, in knee deep water, my head leaning on Carl's
chest. By the time I drank half the glass, something was shining in
the bottom of the glass. It was a ring. I picked it up and turned my
face to look at Carl. His face looked so nervous. He was stuttering
"J-j-j-o-o-e, will you marr-rr-y me-e?

I leaned towards him, kissed on his lips and said, I will!

We got married (our own private ceremony) in New York, where we spent
our honeymoon. Nobody here even knows that we are married or even gay
and at least for the time being we choose to be this way. Carl made me
his business partner and our company has grown ten folds and we are
now bloody rich. 
 
It was 8 a.m. now and we had to be at work by 8.30. No way we were
going to make it. I had spent the entire morning dreaming about my
wonderful past, the relationship with the man in my life, who was once
my father-in-law. I picked up the phone from the side table and called
our office. The secretary was on the line. "We are having this morning
off. We'll be at work only by 12.30." That will give us another 3
hours at least in bed. 

I turned around and rubbed his thigh. It was as hairy as before. I
moved down kissing his chest and nipples. He had a few grey hairs on
his chest. So did I. Carl haven't put on much weight since we met,
probably got a bit rounder like me. I was down to his cock by now. It
was hard. I sucked on his hairy balls and then started going up his
shaft licking it. Soon, his entire cock was in his mouth and I was
sucking on it like loli-pop. Carl pretended to be asleep and from
years of experience, I know he isn't.

				The End