Date: Fri, 21 May 1999 07:28:12 -0700 (PDT)
From: Joseph Carlson <bearcouple69@yahoo.com>
Subject: Bear in India

Bear in India
by Bearcouple

Part I

This is a true story mixed with fantasy and fiction. The names of the
characters, have been changed to conceal the identity. This story
contains voyeurism, romance and consensual oral sex between mature
adult males. If you are underage in your state, country or province to
read adult material of this kind, please do not read any further. Any
comments of suggestion, please write to bearcouple69@yahoo.com

This incident happened almost 5 years back. I was assigned to attend a
conference in India and I decided to mix business with a bit of
pleasure. After the conference was over in New Delhi, I visited the
rest of India. What I liked the most in India are the hairy men. Most
of them were quite hairy. The only problem was that, even in the heat,
they were always fully clothed. They even came to the beaches fully
clothed. Wearing my dark sunnies, I tried to see as much as I could
without getting caught perving. On the last leg of my journey, I
boarded a train (it is damn cheap and good for sight-seeing) from the
south west of India to New Delhi. It was a good 56 hours journey. As I
got to the station, there was a mix up and it seemed that the air
conditioned coach was not available and as an alternate arrangement, I
was allotted a first class cabin. It was a cabin with two sleeper
bunks. It was hot and I changed into a T-shirt and a pair of shorts. I
had my legs rested on top of my backpack. To describe myself, I was 38
at that time, 5' 10" tall, 80 kg heavy and had thick dark hair all over
my body. I was clean-shaven except for a thick moustache. No one
occupied the spare seat in my cabin. As the train approached the next
station, my eyes caught the attention of a man in his late forties or
early fifties, standing with an elderly lady and a young couple with a
small child. Both the men had suitcases with them. The young woman was
apparently pregnant. From their actions and mannerisms, I figured out
that the young family had come to see off this elderly gentleman. To my
utter delight the man came to my cabin after the train started moving.
He was wearing a full sleeved business shirt and pants. He put his
heavy luggage on the floor underneath the seat and sat down next to me
with a brief hello. It was then, that I really had a look at him. He
was quite fair for an Indian (people come in all colours in India).
This guy could easily pass off for a white guy with a slight tan. He
was 5'9'' tall, close to my weight, partially bald and had a thick
moustache and beard, which were sprinkled with salt and pepper hair. He
removed his shoes and socks and put his feet up on one of his
suitcases. It was then that I saw his feet. The toes had fine black
hair. He had such beautiful feet that I wanted to go down and suck on
them. Drawing my attention from his feet, he introduced himself to me
as Anil. I soon found out that he was a businessman in New Delhi and
had come to his native town to visit his daughter who was expecting
another child quite soon. He had left his wife over there to help out
his daughter and was on his way back to New Delhi. He too got this
cabin because of the mix up. I ended up telling him about my family and
my country and he seemed quite interested in learning more about the
culture and traditions. Soon we were chatting away like old friends. He
was quite charming and vivacious and it was not long before I fell in
love with this man. The only problem was that he didn't give any
inclination to being bi or gay.

It would have been three hours since Anil boarded the train. Our
conversation turned to the cultural programmes in Australia, which
ended up at the gay and lesbian mardi gras in Sydney and eventually to
homosexuality........

"Joe, You reckon that there are quite a few gays in your country? In
India, most of them are still in the closet. Most of them are married
and probably do it on the sly."

"Well, even in Australia there are quite a few guys, who are still in
the closet. No man is born a complete heterosexual. Everybody has got
the tendency to become attracted to somebody of his or her own sex.
Anil, haven't you been attracted to any man in your life?"

He seemed surprised with my question and was stuttering when he
replied: "N-n-oo I don't think so. What about you? Have you been
attracted to anyone?"

"What if I say yes! Would that offend you?"

I heard him chuckle when he said "Why should I be offended?"

I knew that he was slowly falling for me and I didn't want to make any
false move. "If I told you that I was gay, wouldn't you be scared to
share this cabin with me".

"No, I trust you. You seem to be a honest and nice person. "Have you
been with another man?" (He seemed eager to know).

"I am happily married to a woman, but Yes, I have been attracted to
men."

At that right moment there was a knock on the door and the train ticket
inspector entered. He checked our tickets and left after a couple of
minutes. We were both shy to carry on the conversation. Anil started
talking more about his family, his business etc.

By 8 p.m. we had our dinner and we decided to call it quits. Anil asked
me if it is ok to lock the door.

Sure, if you are not scared to be alone in a room with me. I said that
with a laugh and Anil soon joined in.

It was still hot and I removed my T-shirt exposing my thick chest hair.
I complained about the heat and he joined in. I asked him how he
managed to walk around fully clothed. He said that people always
dressed well in public, even though he'd love to walk around nude.

It's ok for me if you strip naked here. I'm anyway gonna strip down to
my undies. I removed my shorts too at the same time. Anil was staring
at my body, which had only a pair of black bikini briefs. I saw his
eyes inspect my hairy thighs and the package.

Anil, you can strip too! I don't care a damn.

As soon as I said that, Anil removed his shirt. He had his back to me
and it was sprinkled with salt and pepper hair. He sat down on the seat
and removed his shoes and socks, which he kept putting on and off as he
got out of the train to stretch himself as the train stopped at each
station. He got back into a pair of flip-flops. Getting up, he started
to unzip his fly and then the buttons on the waist. He started to pull
down his pants, revealing white Y-fronts. I was in fact a bit
disappointed seeing the Y-fronts, but the sight of his body made up for
it. He had broad shoulders, muscular chests, slightly round belly,
great round butt, muscular and round thighs and calves. All of these
were covered with a thick growth of dark hair. The hair in his chest
and belly had a sprinkle of gray in it. The hair in the rest of the
body was dark. I wanted to get up and run my hands through his hairy
body, feeling every bump and curve. He caught me watching his body and
asked me:

What are you looking at?

Your body doesn't look half its age and I have never seen such a nice
hairy body in my life.

Thanks for the compliment Joe. You are quite hairy yourself. You have a
fit and nice body too. BTW I don't think I have such a great body. I am
52 and a grandfather.

Being a grandfather doesn't prevent you from being such a sexy hairy
dude.

My comment startled him and he replied after a pause "You seem to be
attracted to me, are you?"

I didn't reply but looked deep into his face. He turned his eyes away
and he took a sheet out of his bag and started to spread it on the
upper bunk. His head was above the bunk and he couldn't see me. His
body was moving along with the rocking motion of the train. I had ample
time to examine his hairy body. I started from his legs. His calves and
thighs were muscular and rounded. The dense hair was fine and I traced
it to his jocks. His pubic hair stuck out of the jocks. I could also
see the dense pubic hair through the jocks. His package looked quite
big and I wanted to reach out and grab it. His cock was invisible due
to the double layer of the Y-front covering his dick. His belly and
chest were hairier than mine and the hair was a bit curly around the
belly button and the middle of his chest. His nipples were brown, big
and erect. As I was admiring his chest, Anil finished putting the
bed-spread on. He moved to the ladder and climbed up to the upper bunk.
I was utterly disappointed that we didn't make any more progress. He
slept right through the night while I played a bit with my erect dick.
I could hardly sleep a wink with the half-naked sexy bear sleeping on
the upper bunk. I woke up once to go to the loo and when I got up, I
inspected Anil who was sleeping on his back. He looked so sexy with his
eyes closed. His hairy chest was heaving up and down. I went to the loo
to piss and eventually started fantasizing about Anil and ended up
jerking myself off.

It was probably 8 a.m. when he woke me up. I could have slept till
noon. I was dreaming about him when I felt warm hands shaking my
shoulders. Opening my eyes, I looked into the handsome face of the man
of my dreams. He was all dressed up. He told me that it was breakfast
time and the caterer would bring the breakfast soon. I got up from bed
and looked down to find a tent on my briefs. Anil would have seen it
for sure, even though there was no reaction in his face. I adjusted my
dick and put on a pair of shorts and T-shirt. Breakfast was o.k. and we
kept on talking about the politics etc.

Anil bumped into one of his friends in the train and he too joined us
at the cabin for the rest of the day. He was probably the same age as
Anil but not half as good looking as Anil. I was, least threatened by
him anyway. They were chatting away in their language, including me in
the conversation from time to time, while they spoke in English. By
afternoon, I felt sleepy and asked Anil if it was ok if I had a nap at
his upper bunk. He asked me to go ahead and I climbed up to his bunk
bed while the guys kept on talking. Since I was directly above them,
they couldn't see me. Anil's white Y-fronts from last night, were
hanging from a hook. I sniffed at it and it felt so great that I lifted
my T-shirt and rubbed it against my body. I had a hardon the whole
afternoon and by dusk, the friend returned to his cabin and we were all
by ourselves. I had a wash and shave after he had his. The dinner was
served quite early and I closed the cabin door and locked it by 8 p.m.
We had only 16 hours of journey left.

I pulled down the roller windows down and stripped down to my red
briefs. My dick was already semi-hard and I didn't care. I caught Anil
watching my body and it turned me on even more.  I had to sit down to
conceal my erection. What next happened really surprised me. It was
like a strip show. Facing me, Anil removed his T-shirt exposing his
hairy body. He unbuckled his belt and pulled his pants down. He was
wearing dark green bikini briefs and not his Y-fronts. He was so sexy
that I almost drooled. He caught me watching his package and asked me
what I was looking at!

"Nothing Anil, Just your briefs. This suits you more than the
Y-fronts".

"I like this better too. My wife is really old fashioned and she
doesn't like me wearing this kind of stuff."

"You will miss your wife, the next few months, now that you have to do
without sex.".

"Its been ages since we had sex. My wife has lost all interest in it
and I have gone back to using my hands again to relieve myself."

I was surprised that Anil told me this much about his sex life. He
seemed to be a serious person. Since his wife has abandoned him in bed,
I thought that I had a better chance in having him. By then, Anil had
sat down next to me. He rested his right leg on the luggage while the
left leg was folded, resting on the seat itself. His thighs were so
close to mine, and I badly wanted to rub my hands all over them. I
decided not to waste much time.

"Anil, have you been with any other women. You are a handsome man and
can get any woman you want."

"No I feel bad being with another woman. My wife is a nice woman and I
don't want to betray her, sleeping with another woman."

"What about being with a man then. Have you tried that. It can be fun."

"Joe have you been with another man?"

"Yes! and believe me it is fun. I still do it once in a while. Are you
offended?"

"No! I have not told this to anyone - I have also been with another man
and I sort of like it. I feel guilty afterwards but console myself that
I didn't cheat my wife on another woman. I keep telling myself not to
do it again, but can't help it when I get near him."

"Whom?"

"My wife's brother in law. He is the same age as me and once we got to
share a bed and he seduced me. Ever since, we do it once in a while
when they visit us for holidays. I keep telling myself to restrain from
this, but he pulls me into the trap again and again."

I couldn't believe what I just heard. I looked into his eyes, but he
turned his eyes elsewhere. He was emotional and I put my arms on his
bare shoulder and told him:

"You are not being pulled into the trap. You do it because you like it.
Can you say that you don't enjoy it? There is no harm doing it. You
have only one life and should enjoy it to the full."

"Maybe you are right! I should learn to enjoy it more and leave the
guilt behind. Thanks for talking to me about this. I wanted to talk to
someone about this and didn't know whom to talk with!".

Saying this he turned to look into my eyes! Our eyes met as my grip on
his shoulder tightened. He was the first to move his head towards me,
but stopped for a moment. I moved my face towards his, while pulling
his head towards mine with my hand. Our lips met and I probed my tongue
inside him while he remained passive. I stopped kissing and looked into
his eyes.

"Sorry if you didn't like it. I had wanted to do this ever since I saw
you."

"I liked it Joe! But, I am scared! I haven't done it with any
strangers. Don't feel that I am not attracted to you either. I had
wanted you ever since I set eyes on you and especially after seeing
your hairy body."

"What are you scared of? Are you scared of me, or of catching any
diseases? For your info, I am not a carrier and you cannot catch much
by just a kiss and a cuddle. That's as far as I would go unless you
want to."

"Thanks Joe! I have heard about all sorts of gay sex stories and I was
scared. What if we just cuddle and kiss. We'll get nude and explore
further if we both feel like it. Is it o.k. with you?"

I sealed his lips with a kiss as our arms wound around each other. We
both climbed into the bed and I pulled Anil on top of me. My hands were
exploring his hairy back, while he was kissing my neck. His kiss was
sensuous and had great suction. I didn't care if I had a love bite.
Nobody there knew me anyway. I wondered how his lips would feel against
my cock. I ran my hand through each and every hair on his back. The
hair thickened as it reached the back of his spine, where it
disappeared into his briefs. His butt muscles were round and strong and
I bet they were hairy too. I could feel the hair through the fabric. I
grabbed both his buns through the briefs and gave them a squeeze. He
thrusted his hard-on more into mine and I was surprised to feel the
hardness and size of that monster. His hands were now rubbing around
the sides of my body, grabbing my belly and chest on the way up. His
hands rested on my armpits, as he teasingly pulled the hair before
kissing them. He got off my body and lay on his side next to me, while
I turned to face him. We looked at each other at what seemed like
hours, our hands moving all over each other. I ran my hands through his
hairy thighs and gave his bulge a squeeze. I was dying to see that
monster and he gave no indication of removing his clothes or mine for
that matter. We just lay in each others arms kissing. He didn't even
touch my private parts. I was disappointed but decided to be content
with being able to get at least this far. We lay still for a long time
and I realised that he had gone to sleep. I too went to sleep in his
arms after a while.

The train came to a screeching halt. It was almost 9 a.m. and I woke up
to find myself in the arms of the hairy Indian. His arms were tightly
wound around my waist. I planted a kiss on his lips and he opened his
eyes. He asked me what the time was and jumped up from bed hearing that
we only had 2-3 hours of journey left. There was a knock on the door
too. He quickly put on his pants and T-shirt, while I covered myself
with a blanket. It was a boy with our breakfast. He closed the door
after the boy left and asked me to get dressed before somebody came.

The train was on time. We didn't get a chance to talk about what
happened last night since his friend was back in the cabin again. He
left only 15 minutes before the train reached Delhi. Anil asked me
where I was staying and I gave him the address of the hotel and he told
me that he knew the hotel very well, since some of his overseas
business guests stay there. He told me that he would contact me within
the next three days before I fly back to Australia. He had a chauffeur
come to pick him up and he offered to drop me at the hotel, which he
did. I said goodbye as the car left the hotel. I was sad that he didn't
even give me a kiss, let alone a hug or a pat on the shoulder. I didn't
expect to see him again.

I tried to ring home but the answering machine switched on and I left a
message that everything was fine and I will ring back later. I had a
long shower to clean myself before jumping in to the warm bubble bath.
I stayed there for at least an hour almost falling asleep. I had a
short nap and woke up in time for dinner. The hotel had a great
restaurant, which served fantastic not so spicy Indian food. It would
have been 7.30 p.m. while I was watching a show on cable, that the
phone rang. The voice sounded familiar. It was Anil.  "Hey, What are
you up to? Do you mind if I come and visit you?"

I was elated and the only thing that I could ask was "When?"

"What about now?"

"It is fine".

There was a knock on the door within seconds. He had called from the
lobby. He was looking even more handsome wearing an evening suit. I
wanted to hug him, but he didn't make a move. He asked me if I wanted
to move into his home for the next few days before I leave India, and
save some money. I immediately said yes, more happy of the idea of
being with him than saving money.

He drove through the mad traffic and I could feel the sexual tension
between us. I couldn't resist any more and when the car stopped at
traffic, I looked around to see if anybody could see us. After making
sure that nobody could see us below the chest, I gave his thigh a
squeeze and ran my hand towards his cock. His cock was quite flaccid
but still big. He caught my hands and told me that someone could see. I
pulled my hands away and we didn't speak about this until we reached
his home. His house was in a good locality. He showed me the guest
bedroom, which had a great queen size bed, television, video and was
air-conditioned. We had a small supper and soon it was bed time. He
went upstairs while I got into the empty bed in my bedroom. I removed
my clothes and got into my navyblue satin boxers.


Bear in India
by Bearcouple

Part II

There was a small knock on the door minutes later and Anil came into
the room wearing a dark green silk robe. Salt and pepper chest hair was
poking out of the neck of the robe. He asked me if I was comfortable
and needed anything else.

"Yes, I wouldn't mind watching a good video. Do you have any raunchy
ones?"

"If you are looking for any gay videos, sorry we don't get that in
India. I do have some raunchy porn movies though, if you want to
watch."

I replied with a laugh "What the hell! I don't care, as long as it got
some good guys in it."

"Joe, I am worried about you! You are acting completely like a fag
now".

"With a sexy bear like you in the room, all I can think of is men."

Hearing my comment, Anil smiled at me and pulled a stepstool near the
wardrobe unit. "I keep the sex videos in the top cupboard in the guest
room." Saying that, he climbed on top of the stepstool.  His robe
parted for a second to present me with a display of his magnificent
thighs, which where covered with dark fur. I love the sight of his
hairy thighs. They were so thick, muscular and hairy. It took a minute
for him to find the video, which was lost in between the blankets. All
this time, I was admiring his muscular and hairy calves and the round
and firm butt through the silk robe. He got down from the stepstool and
this time his back was facing me, and I didn't get to see much.

He put the tape on the video and it was a typical porn movie with no
story line. Anil had put the right video on for me. The guy in the
video was probably my age and as hairy as a man can be. I turned around
to smile at Anil who was still standing beside the bed. I asked him to
sit down and watch the movie with me. He turned to face me and asked:

"You want me to just sit down in the bed and watch the movie with you?
What if I have other plans?" Saying that, he pulled at the knot of the
robe and the robe fell open. He was wearing the skimpiest briefs I have
seen in a long time. It was bright red in colour and had a high cut,
which further highlighted his magnificent package. He had a mischievous
smile on his face as he opened his arms wide inviting me to snuggle in!

I moved towards him and put my arms inside his robe, around his waist,
as he hugged me close to his body. My head was resting against his
hairy chest and I inspected his body upclose. The salt and pepper hair
on his chest was quite thick and in between were his nipples. They were
big and round and quite erect. He ran his hands through my head and
pulled my face up and I looked into his eyes. I drowned in his shiny
black eyes surrounded by thick eyelashes and well shaped thick brows.
For a minute he resembled Sean Connery exccept for the black eyes. It
was then that I asked him about his change of mind and he replied:

"I couldn't get you out of my system. I thought about it for a long
time and decided to keep away my guilt at least for now and enjoy
myself to the full with you, my sexy boy!"

I couldn't believe that he called me his sexy boy! I looked deep into
his eyes and whispered "I'm all yours daddybear! Have me whichever way
you want and do whatever you want. I'm your slave."

"Joey, You don't have to be my slave. I want you to love me too."

He kissed my lips and the kiss was so passionate, I was reeling from
the kiss even minutes after it happened. He was the best kisser I've
ever had. His tongue explored every nook and corner of my mouth. He
held my face with his hands all that time. I closed my eyes to enjoy
the kiss and he lovingly kissed my closed eyelids and forehead. The
kiss had love written all over it. His hands moved downwards to my back
and went further down to grab my butt. I was standing on my knees in
the bed while he was standing. His hands probed inside my boxer shorts
and grabbed both my ass cheeks with his hands firmly. My fully hard
dick was now poking against his dick, which was straining to come out
of his tight red briefs.

I slipped the robe off his shoulder and they dropped to the floor. He
looked so sexy wearing just that tight red skimpy briefs. I asked him
to turn around. The brief was so narrow at the back, and both his hairy
ass cheeks were exposed. They were so round muscular and hairy that I
almost drooled all over the bed. I sat down at the edge of the bed and
pulled him towards me. My face was now an inch or two away from his
hairy butt. I hugged his thighs from the back as I kissed his butt.
They smelled of sandalwood, probably the soap he used to wash himself
to look sexy for me. I started to niibble on his hairy butt, as my
hands probed his hairy inner thighs and finally fondled his dick. I
have never felt anything like this in my life. They were so massive, it
was almost scary. My kiss on his butt cheeks intensified and I grabbed
his dick harder. I couldn't wait any more to see his monster. I pulled
his briefs down and turned him around. I was almost blinded for a
second as this monster poked me in the eye. It was a good 10 inches for
sure, bigger than I expected. To top it all, it was uncut too. It had a
thick and heavy shaft, with an even thicker bulb covered almost
completely by the foreskin except for the piss slit and tip of the
purple head. The only shortcoming was probably that this 10 incher had
a slight bend towards the left. The skin on his dick and balls were
much darker than his body though. His balls were big and hairy and the
pubes were much thicker than I thought. I almost fainted at the sight
of this beautiful package.

The hairy guy in the video was pumping away and both the guy and the
girl were moaning as I delicately kissed the tip of his dick. Precum
moistened my lips and I slowly licked the tip of his dick. It too
smelled wonderful, and just as I was about to engulf his monster cock,
he told me  "My legs are getting tired. Why don't we continue lying
down. I am not that young."
His comment made me laugh as I made way for him to get into the bed. He
lay down on his back and asked me to lie beside him. We turned toward
each other, locked in an embrace, our body pressing against each other
and our hands grabbing each others butt. His butt was so hairy and as I
explored his ass crack, there was more hair than I had in my moustache.


It was not long before Anil was on top of me. He started kissing my
neck and I yelled out. "Suck me Anil, suck me!" He was sucking my neck
and I sure did have a big love bite the next day. He slowly explored my
hairy chest and his lips rested on my nipples. "They are red. I love
them". Saying that, he started circling his tongue over it slowly,
before nibbling it. It wasn't long before he was sucking hard on it. He
bit the tips lightly with his teeth, careful not to hurt me but enough
to arouse me even more. He traced the line of hair on my stomach to the
belly button, kissing it. He further traced the thick line of hair to
the bush and to my precum stained satin boxers. He pulled them down and
looked at my dick for a few seconds and said, "I've never seen a cut
dick before in my life. It looks great. Precum was oozing from the tip
as he kissed them. He further went down to sniff at my hairy balls and
engulfed them completely in the mouth. His thick beard was tickling my
thighs. I couldn't believe that this hairy daddybear was sucking my
balls. I knew that I couldn't hold much any more. He stopped sucking my
balls and moved back to the shaft. He kissed them sensuously for a few
seconds before licking the rim of the bulb. I have never felt anything
like this in my life. He had told me that he has been with only one man
in his life and yet he knew so much. His licks intensified as he
engulfed my penis in his mouth. He was sucking as well as rolling his
tongue all over it. The feeling was incredible. I couldn't hold on
anymore and I was coming. I yelled out " I'm coming". At that moment,
he grabbed one of my nipples with one hand, while with the other, he
rubbed my balls in an inexplicable way. I filled his mouth with my cum
and his tongue was working all over my dick until I was completely
spent. This was the best blowjob I had ever had in my life. It made me
realise that I have yet to learn so much in life. He came up to me and
kissed me on my lips, letting me taste my own cum. I hugged him close
to me. I had no energy left as I asked him "Can we just lie here like
this for a minute?" and he kissed me again on my lips and replied "As
long as you want. There is no hurry, we have got all the time in the
world."

I don't know how long we lay there like that. When I woke up, the video
was off and the light from the blue screen filled the room. Anil was
lying next to me, with his arms around my waist. I felt so guilty for
going to sleep without thinking about him. I looked at the clock and
realised that I had been asleep for more than 3 hours. I put my arms
around him and ran my hands through his hairy back, to his butt. I felt
his hairy thighs and then his balls. I looked down to see his flaccid
dick. Even when it was flaccid, it reached 7 inches. I slowly took
Anil's arms away from my waist and moved down to face his flaccid dick.
The foreskin had fully covered the head now. I kissed the tip of the
penis and engulfed it completely. It felt so soft and warm inside my
mouth. It didn't take long for it to grow as I had to spit some out to
prevent myself from choking to death. Anil grabbed me by my head and
yelled "You bastard, sneaking on me are you?" His voice had an
undertone of mischief and I buried my head in his pubes and replied:

"Anil. I'm sorry that I went to sleep. I was too tired from the
travel."

"It's o.k. Now enough of sleeping. Get up here and give uncle a kiss. I
moved up and kissed him on the lips. He had washed his mouth since, I
couldn't smell my cum anymore. I've always loved kissing bearded men.
It feels so good against your skin. I nibbled on his ears and he loved
it. I ended up lying on top of him nibbling both his ears for ages
before kissing his neck. He stopped me from giving him a love bite on
his neck and I eventually did it on his chest. With this much hair on
the body it is hard to see anyway. I found his brown nipples from the
thick matt of hair and licked and sucked on them before kissing his
hairy chest and belly. I loved the little bit of flab he had on the
belly. I loved nibbling them and playing with them. I traced his belly
button, which was covered with the hair. I slipped my tongue into the
belly button hole. It was deeper than I expected, and I slid it in and
out a few times. He seemed to enjoy that as he grabbed my head. I
slipped my hands underneath his body and grabbed both his ass cheeks
with my hands. My fingers disappeared into the thick bush in the valley
between the buns. I sniffed his balls and licked them. They were big,
very hairy and heavy. He asked me to lick them hard and I obeyed the
master. I started licking on his shaft and he told me to lick around
the piss slit and work my tongue into the foreskin without peeling it.
I have mastered this technique now thanks to him. He asked me to keep
playing with the balls all the while. I eventually peeled his foreskin
to reveal the full purple head. It had a strong manly aroma and I was
intoxicated in that. I licked all around the rim of the bulb before
putting my lips around the bulb. I could take only a small portion of
the dick inside the mouth. Anil asked me to take the 69 position and
soon he had my dick in his mouth too at the same time. I was on my all
fours on top of him. My nipples were brushing against his hairy belly,
while his nipples were rubbing against my hairy belly. The feeling was
incredible. His thick beard and moustache was all around my pubes and
underbelly.  He was sucking my dick when I pulled his dick off my mouth
and started licking the area between the balls and the glory hole. It
was so hairy over there and I ended up licking the area where the ass
cheeks met the hairy crevice. I got back to serious cock sucking and
soon I could feel that my daddy-bear was going to cum. His muscular and
hairy thighs stiffened and he grabbed my ass cheeks hard and apart, his
tongue was rolling overtime along with suction and I was on the verge
of cumming again. His cock head jerked violently in my mouth releasing
a big volume of semen in large spurts. It was warm and sweet. I tried
to swallow as much as I could but some dripped down the shaft towards
his pubes. I was licking them up when the sucking got harder, I buried
my face in his pubes licking both cum and sweat, the aroma of the
mixture making me cum instantly. He drank the whole cum and we lay
there like that for what seemed like hours before regaining our
position next to each other on the bed. We lay in each other's arms,
kissing, exchanging our love fluids before falling asleep.

We woke up in each other's arms and the first thing he asked me was if
I could stay for a few more days. My flight back to Australia was just
two days away and by afternoon, I had rebooked my tickets to two weeks
later. I had to ring up my family and give them some lame excuse. The
next few days were pure heaven for me. Anil would go to work for a few
hours and will be back a.s.a.p. I'd be waiting eagerly for him at home
like a wife and we would make love on the bathtub, dining table, sofa,
kitchen floor etc. We'd walk around the house naked, hugging each other
from behind, jamming our rock hard dicks against the hairy cracks. One
night, we even spread the sheets on the terrace and made love under the
stars. He was my lover and soon the time came to part. I had learned a
lot from this steamy and hot Indian lover. I made one last love with my
daddybear on the living room sofa before I left. He had asked me not to
contact him since, he wanted to put this incident behind in his life
and move on. This was carrying out a dream, which he held in his heart.
Our eyes became watery as we said goodbye! I knew that he loved me, but
I could understand him. He wanted to be a good dad, granddad and
husband. Since then, I get hot looking at any Indian guys.

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