Date: Wed, 25 Nov 2020 01:04:17 -0600 From: shiro kumachaser Subject: Hunting bears - 01 The following story is fictional. None of the events, characters, or locations are real. Please do not read if you are under 18 or if the content is illegal in your jurisdiction. I am grateful to Nifty for posting my stories. If you enjoyed my story or any others on this site then please show your appreciation and donate whatever you can afford. Every little helps. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html No part of this story may be reproduced in whole or in part in any manner without the permission of the owner. --------------------------------------------- Hunting Bears 01 by Shirokuma Chaser 2020 © contact me and share your thoughts at shirokumachaser@gmail.com ---------------------------------------------- This is the intended beginning of a new series about a young boy chasing older chubby bears. My name is Patrick Davis, I'm a 52 years old chubby polar bear happily married and dad of two young bears and grandfather of 3 cubs. The actions I will describe happened when I was 16 years old. It was the decade of the 80's and for a young man that lived at a farm near Kansas City but changed residence to Seattle due the divorce of his parents was a challenge. Mom decided to move to Washington, she was studying at home and when a big company liked her curriculum and offered an opportunity, she didn't think it twice and accepted before discussing it with my father, this was the root for the split, my dad didn't like the idea of abandoning the family business and do God knows what at a big city. Two years ago I discovered the pleasures of sex with my dad (this is topic for other stories) but I identified my self as bisexual, my own dad sugested that even If the sex with him was wonderful I should search to rise my own family. It seems that many farmers of the region were into the philosophy of "There is no greater pleasure to share your body with a manly man, but having your own boys and raising them well is more important". When Mom and I arrived in Seattle she chose a public school near our new home just for the convenience of the walking distance and the help the Principal Johnson demonstrated for the transfer process, I initially thought he got marveled with mom for the late admission interview, but later he will prove me wrong. Mark Johnson was a math teacher all his adult life, and got the promotion to Principal 15 years ago, since his duties involved a sedentary lifestyle he was a 50 year old chubby man of 6 feet and 300 lbs over his bones, sported a well trimmed but thick beard, and his head was beginning to bold, his hair was salt and pepper but the grayish part was winning, his arms and hands were massive and his voice was deep. He was the type of man I love the most. When I was about to take my first class on the first period the other kids noticed I was a farmer boy and bullied me for my accent, I got initially secluded of them till friday when my PE teacher studied my body and I was immediately presented to football coach, a whole life of farming duties gave me a well toned body, apt for a linebacker position, I was 5'10" 220 lbs by the time, blond but tanned, not very attractive but I saw some ladies jaw dropping for my bull frame. The Kansas' sun is one of the huge things I missed with the passing of the years. Another thing with me is being a rural schooled boy that were seeking to continue the family duties after my dad I was never a brilliant student, so I was constantly challenged by the homework and projects, my notes were bad and my actitud kept me in detentions many times, some of them needed to face the Principal, but let's be honest, schools likes the football team players and let them graduate. Each time I talked to Mr. Johnson my lust for him increased, I was fucking a couple of gals but since my father no one had visited my back door and I was craving for a real man, so after a couple of months I decided to investigate more of the life of this man, it results in him being divorced 10 years ago and living alone in a single apartment over a bakery. I became his stalker for a long week seeking an alibi to make a movement with him, and bingo my Principal visited the local park on saturday afternoon, he interned into the trees and was followed by another bear man, I approached the most I could to keep me undetected and I could see the other man sucking the penis of Mr Johnson. Happy with my discovery I left the place flying to my home to plan my future actions with this man. The next afternoon I rang the door of my Principal's apartment and when he opened the door he was wearing a cargo short, a wife beater and sandals (lazy sunday outfit I suppose) so his few cloths let me see his furry body, definitely this was the type of man I was looking for beneath his regular school suits. He was surprised by my presence an said: "Patrick, what are you doing here?" "Sorry Mr Johnson, mom and I got a fight and I decided to take a long walk to cool off before return with her" "And how you know where I live" "I friend of my recommended me the bakery here and I was buying some donuts last friday when I saw you walking pass and I have to admit I got curious and I was about to follow you to say hello when you opened this door and disappeared" "Ok, and why you come to me and not to a friend" "Because the fight with mom is a topic my friends would not understand" "sight!! Ok, come up and let's talk, I hope I can be of some help" "Thanks" All this was a lie, I just wanted to be alone with him. When he was walking up the stairs and I was some steps behind him I could watch his massive butt dancing side to side with each step, when we arrive to his living room he make me sat on the couch and went to kitchen to retrieve some sodas and from there he asked: "Well, Patrick, what is the problem you have with mom?" "Sorry Mr Johnson, to be honest I don't have a problem at home, but I have an urgence for you, a sexual one" "Young man, you know what are you talking about?" Then I described my experiences with my dad at Kansas, my frustrations since then, my daily hornyness thinking about dad and repleacing his image with my Principals, and told him I saw him yesterday at the park "You know what I mean". Mr. Johnson got noticeably horny with my speech, his penis was marking a bulge under his cargo shorts, he got closer to me and took my hand, he just said "Oh boy, it has been years since I have tasted one of my students, and I will not let pass this opportunity", and guided me to his bedroom, he removed my clothes and made me undress him, we both slowly explored our nude bodies face to face, I froze admiring his body, his torso was a combination of gray and black hairs, his areolas were as big as a dollar coin, and his crotch with an untrimmed bush was trying to hide his family jewels, it was like having a furry Buddha in front of me. Mr. Jonhson began a slow stretching movement and soon a massive pair of nuts the size of boiled eggs were on sight, his penis was semi dormant but in this state was around 3 inches long but thick as a beer can. He bent me over the edge of the bed and got on his knees, I received the best rim job of my life so far, at first it was tickles but when his tongue entered my anus my mind went blank and I began to moan softly. In the mirror of the wardrobe I could see our bodies in their magnificence, the sight of this bear devouring his prey put me in cloud nine, he tried to penetrate me with his shaft's head, but I was still too closed due the long forced cellibate, so he removed his penis head and began to spit on my asshole with an enviable dexterity, bullseyes each time, I was seeking his penis with my right hand and it felt like if it was now 9 inches long, he confirmed this when I asked, then he spat on his shaft, when he completely cover his penis with saliva returned the assault and pushed me deeper into the mattress, accommodating his paunch over my lower back and used his hands to separate my butt cheeks, I just retrieved both arms and tried to push me a little from the bed to breath better, I could feel his hairy legs rubbing mine, and combined with the heat of his stomach was an overwhelming situation, then I felt his shaft making his way into me, his head needed four pushes to get inside my sphincter, God! it felt like fire, and I screamed "Ahh!" and I collapsed over the sheets, my arms lost the weight battle and I kept them under my head. The Principal just said "Relax, just remember your daddy/son days", I finally relaxed and he sensed my anus grip was not so strong he grabbed me by the hips and ramed his entire lenght inside me before saying anything else, "AAAAAAAHHhhhhh!" I screamed moaning this time and then I felt his nutsack over mine and his pubes itching my butt, he stopped again to allow me to get comfortable with the meaty invasor, he used his knees to spread my legs a little more and he restarted the pushing/pulling motions. In the meantime my penis was rubbing the mattress, trapped by the weight of our bodies, I was hard as rock and each time he rubbed my prostate I was leaking precum. Mr. Johnson asked something, but I wasn't able to answer anything, just moans, this position was perfect for his body and I loved the dominance of his weight, we both were sweating as pigs, his forehead and chest droplets falling over my back, I was lost in the river of emotions, this seemed to last hours for me and I wasn't aware he was about to cum, I was bring back to earth when he pinned me further into mattress and I felt even more of his weigh over me, he was spasming and moaning loudly "MMMmmh... Mhhhmmm...Mhhhhh" with no words this time, and his entire mass began to shiver over my back and legs, he was unloading deep inside me, I was orgasming as well without touching my penis. When this ended he removed his penis from my chute and an audible plop was heard in the room. the Principal said "Thanks Patrick, you were a delight". I just answered "Thank you, I needed a good fuck from a real man". We both laughed and I got in my knees to blow job him, cleaning his prick of the rest of the semen and my anal fluids, this was the tip for a good job. We got dressed and he tried to kiss me, I said "No, lets keep this as just friends with benefits", he just responded "Ok, even better, you can come here when you want a refill". He led me to the main door and gave me a spank, his cum leaked a little, the walk home will be interesting trying to keep his seed inside me, he opened the door and we said goodbye. I was fulfilled. ---------------------------------------------- will this continue? If you liked please contact me and share your thoughts at shirokumachaser@gmail.com. flares will be ignored