Date: Thu, 23 May 2013 11:31:36 -0400
From: Max Roberts <maxroberts@usa.com>
Subject: Max's Older Bears - Part 8 - Fantasies Come True

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Max Roberts

I woke up on Thursday thinking about how great this week had been. My
parents would be home in a few days so I hoped to make the most of the time
I had left on my own. The day started as normal and school was okay. Things
had slowed down since it would be summer vacation soon. After school I went
to work and Mr. Berman called me into his office.

"Max, do you remember when I said I had a friend who might help us with our
fantasies? It looks like it'll work out tomorrow evening if you're up for
it."

"It sounds great. Everything so far has been."

"Great. I'll plan to leave here early. I'm sure I can let someone else
close up. You aren't working so how about if I pick you up at the coffee
shop down the street at about 6 o'clock."

"I'll be there. "

The rest of my shift was just normal work. On Friday I could hardly
concentrate at school thinking about what might happen that evening. I went
right home from school, cleaned myself up good, put on a pair of shorts and
a t-shirt and made my way to the coffee shop. Mr. Berman showed up right at
six we drove over to his friend's house. The house was out away from town
where other houses weren't very close by. There was a gate and a long
driveway.

"I've never been to a house like this," I said. "It's huge and there isn't
anything else around."

"Yeah," Mr. Berman replied, "my friend has some money and he can afford a
place like this. He has a big, private yard in back with a swimming pool
and a pool house."

"Wow! He has a pool?"

"He does, but it's still early in the year. I doubt he has it open yet. But
as warm as it is today, it would be nice to take a dip."

We went up to the door and before we could knock, an older man opened the
door.

"Hey, Ted. I'm glad you could make it. This must be Max."

"Hey there, Pete," Mr. Berman said. "Glad you could host us. Max, this is
my friend, Pete O'Donnell.  Pete, this is Max, the boy I was telling you
about."

I shook Pete's hand and gave him the once over. He looked older than
Mr. Berman - maybe late sixties. He was a chubby guy with white hair and a
full with beard covering most of his face and hiding his mouth. He was
average height with a big belly and chest in a polo shirt that looked a
size too small and showing where his big nipples were poking out.

"Nice to meet you, Max. Come on in, guys."

When he turned around to lead us into the house, I could see a chubby butt
in navy blue pants tight enough to show what looked like briefs being worn
under them.  His place was large and very open.  We sat down in a room in
the back of the house with a view of the large patio, lawn, pool, and pool
house. Mr. Berman had been right. The pool was still closed up. I was on
the couch sitting next to Mr.  Berman. Pete sat in a chair across from
us. When he sat, his pants came up a little showing bright red socks
between his shoes and pant legs.

Mr. Berman put his arm around me and Pete said, "Should we tell Max the
plan?"

Mr. Berman said, "Well Max, we've arranged for three other guys besides us
to come by. Before they get here, we'll get you set up in the pool room and
Pete and I will start you off so you're ready for them. I'll greet the guys
here and get them going with a blow job as part of my fantasy to get the
guys ready.  Then I'll send them in to you one at a time. They all know
that you'll be putting on their socks and underwear as part of your fantasy
to play with guys while you wear their stuff. We've also told them you are
keeping the socks and underwear as a souvenir so they either leave without
any or bring extra to wear home. Once you are dressed in their socks and
undies, you can play however you want to get started, but eventually each
one of them will fuck you and cum in your ass so I get my fantasy of eating
all the guys' cum out of you. While you're in the pool house with each guy,
we'll socialize and have some beer so were ready for the next part of your
fantasy. After I clean you out, I'll bring you into the yard and all the
guys should be ready to have a nice piss on you. Beyond that, whatever
happens, happens. Does that all sound okay with you?"

Rather than answering, I took Mr. Berman's hand and put it on my crotch. He
squeezed and said, "Well, Pete, I think this hard cock means he's good with
it."

"Great," Pete said, "Let's go out to the pool house and get him started."

The pool house was well equipped and furnished enough for someone to live
there. Pete said, "Let's get comfortable, Max. Strip down."

I took off my clothes and put them on a chair in the corner. Pete took off
his shoes, pants, and shirt and stood there in his underwear and socks. The
underwear was a pair of red bikini style briefs hugging tight to his butt
and not quite able to contain his big balls. The socks were red crew socks
that looked really soft. "Whaddya think of these undies, boy?"

"Sexy," I said. "But it looks like your balls are escaping."

"Well let's see how they hold your balls."

And with that he bent down, pulled off his socks and tossed them to
me. Then he took of the underwear and tossed those to me, too. I put them
on. They held my balls well, but I had to push my hard cock so it went to
the side to keep it contained. I got a quick glimpse of a small, but thick
uncut cock surrounded by gray pubes before Mr. Berman dropped to his knees,
still fully dressed, and took it in his mouth.

While Mr. Berman sucked Pete's old cock, Pete explained to me how things
would go next. Once Ted here is done getting me all horny, I'm gonna get
you started, Max. We can do what you'd like while you look all sexy in
those red briefs. Then I'll pull them off of you and get your ass ready for
the night.  He pointed to a table. That container has some cum I saved from
jacking off this week. I'll use it to loosen you up because Ted here won't
want to taste lube when he eats you out. Once you're ready, I'll give you a
good fuck and then I'll put that butt plug in to hold in the cum between
guys. It'll be up to you to put it back after each fuck. So ... ready to
get started?"

"I'm more than ready," I said.

I walked over to where Mr. Berman was blowing Pete, leaned in and started
sucking on one of Pete's big nipples. His chest was broad and a little
flabby, with just a small amount of brown and gray hair, but those nipples
were huge and inviting. As I worked the nipple, Pete moaned. Mr. Berman saw
what I was doing and moved to the other nipple. I used that opportunity to
reach down and cup those huge balls. They were very heavy and covered in
wiry hair. I felt Pete's hard dick. It wasn't big - maybe 4 inches, but it
was kind of thick. I hoped I'd be able to take it without lube.

Pete said, "I think the boy's ready, Ted. Why don't you go back to the main
house and get things ready for the guys. They should start coming over
soon."

Mr. Berman reluctantly pulled off Pete's nipple. He patted my butt and
said, "I'll be back for you soon enough Max. I can't wait to get at your
cum filled ass."

I watched Mr. Berman leave the pool house, his dress pants tented with what
was certainly a very hard cock. Once the door closed I turned back to Pete,
put my arms around his chubby body, gave him a big hug and said, "thanks
for having my over to do this."

Before he could reply, I planted my mouth over that full beard. He opened
his mouth and we kissed exploring each other's mouths with our tongues. I
loved the feeling of such a full, bushy beard against my face. Thinking of
this chubby man with his full white beard and red undies and socks, I
started a little Santa fantasy. When I was younger I wanted to sit on
Santa's lap for a different reason than I wanted to today. I started to
think about how hot it would be to see my cock in his mouth surrounded by
that wonderful beard. But I was enjoying wearing his underwear, so I went
to other things first. I knelt down and took his short, thick cock in my
mouth only to learn it wasn't as short as I thought.  When I dove down
there was more cock buried in the chubbiness so I pushed in as far as I
could to feel more cock going in my mouth.

"Be careful there, Max. I'm supposed to save my load for your ass."

I knew he was right so I pulled back and asked if he'd suck me for
awhile. I pulled the red briefs off, sat down on the twin bed in the room
and he knelt in front of me. When he took my cock into his mouth I could
feel the coarse beard and mustache hairs tickling around it. He took the
whole thing in and then looked up at me with sparkling eyes and started to
suck up and down. It felt great so I took his head in my hands and started
guiding him up and down on my hard dick. When I started moaning, he pulled
away and said, "Don't spill your load yet. You have a full slate of guys to
please. Let me get you ready for them."

Pete then pushed my legs up and dove in to rim my ass. At first his tongue
just licked up and down my crack. Then he zeroed in on my hole and started
working his tongue in and out as much as he could. He told me to turn over
on my stomach and when I did he pulled my ass cheeks apart and spit right
on my hole. Then he worked a thick finger in. It was still kind of dry, so
he kept repeating. He'd spit then work a finger in. Once I was loosened up
a bit, he got up.

I wondered what he was doing until he showed me a little container. He took
off the lid and stuck it under my nose to sniff and I knew it was the cum
he'd saved up. He dipped a finger in and then put it in my mouth to give me
a taste. Pete then moved back to my ass, he poured some of the cum on my
hole and worked it in with a couple of fingers. Then he poured the rest on
my hole, coated his cock in spit and leaned over me aiming his thick cock
at my hole.

He pushed in slowly but persistently until the head entered my ass. "Are
you okay, Max? Feel alright?"

"Yeah. I'm okay. Just leave it there until I get used to it. "

Pete held still for a minute or so and then started gently moving his cock
around in my ass while slowly pushing forward until he bottomed out. I
grunted and he held still for another minute.

"It's okay, Pete. Go for it. Fuck me."

As gentle as he had been entering me, he was ready for a good fucking. He
started pounding my ass immediately and I could hear his chubby thighs
slamming against me with every thrust. His weight leaning into me felt
great and in my mind I was back to imagining Santa fucking my boy ass. I
guess I'd been a good boy.

Pete had quite a bit of stamina and kept the pace up for longer than I'd
expected. He was really getting a good workout and I started to feel his
sweat dripping down on my back. He leaned his sweaty body over mine, chewed
lovingly on my earlobe and said, "tell me when you're ready for my load
Max."

"Just keep fucking me hard and cum when you're ready. I love how you're
pounding my hole. Give it to me, Pete! Dump your daddy cum in me! Fill me
up!"

"You got it, baby. Your ass is so tight. I'm gonna blow any second."

Then he growled and started to cum, but he kept fucking while he did. Other
guys I was with stopped pumping my ass while they came, but not Pete. He
kept going.

"Let me give you another load, Max. We want you nice and lubed up for the
other guys."

Wow. This guy had to be close to 70 and he just kept going with no recovery
time. His hard cock kept pounding my ass and then on one stroke, he pushed
all the way in and stopped.

"Turn over, Max. I want to see your face while I fuck you. Think you can
turn with my cock buried in you?"

It took some effort, but I managed to turn on my back without letting his
cock slip out. This was much better. I could look at his bearded face and
sexy chubby body while he fucked me. When he started pumping his cock in
and out of my ass again, I reached out and played with his big nipples.

"That's it, Max. Work my man tits. Harder! Don't be gentle. You'll get
another load fast that way."

I twisted his nipples hard and he growled again. This time he pushed his
cock all the way in held it still and dumped another load in me.

"That was incredible, Pete. I can't believe you stayed hard and kept
fucking me after you shot that first load."

"Well, Max, you are a very sexy boy. And my doctor gave me pills for
special occasions like this when I want to keep this old pecker hard."

"You're a hot man, Pete. I love how your cock feels in my ass. It's still
hard in there."

"Well I better pull it out so the other guys can get their turns."

Pete pulled his cock out and inserted the butt plug to hold the cum in.

"Let me clean that off for you," I said.

He moved over so his cock was in my face and I licked the remaining cum off
of it. Pete then went to the other side of the room and came back with a
small bag. "You can keep your souvenirs in here," he said as he tossed his
red briefs inside. I pulled the red socks off my feet, gave them a sniff
and tossed them in the bag with the underwear.

"Okay, Max. Sit tight and I'll send the next guy in if you're ready."

"Keep 'em coming," I said and giggled at the thought of them coming and
cumming.

Pete grabbed his pants, shoes, and shirts, but he didn't put them on. He
just carried them as he walked naked out of the pool house giving me a good
look at his chunky old butt.  A couple of minutes later, he returned and
with another guy. Pete introduced him.

"Max, this is my friend Andy. Andy, this here is Max. You two get
acquainted and I'll go socialize with the other guys."

Pete left me alone with Andy. Andy was maybe 5'8" and probably in his
40s. He had short blonde hair and he must have come from work because he
still had on his letter carrier's uniform - short blue pants with the dark
stripe on the side, light blue shirt short sleeve shirt with the post
office logo, black shoes and blue crew length socks with the dark stripe
around the top to match the rest of the uniform.  I could see lots of
blonde hair on his arms and legs. I was still naked.

"I feel a bit overdressed," Andy said as he bent down to untie his shoes.

"Can I do that for you?" I asked.

Andy sat down in a chair and stuck his leg out toward me. He had one shoe
untied so I untied the other one and then pulled the shoes off. His socks
were damp with sweat from walking his route during the day. I pulled his
feet up to my face, rubbed them there and inhaled. My cock, that had gone
soft between men, shot up hard instantly.

I took one foot in my hands and started massaging it. "Oh that feels
great," Andy said. "I've been on my feet all day."

I took his socks off for him and put them on my feet. They were so warm and
damp with sweat and felt great. Then I took his right foot and sucked the
toes in my mouth which made him moan. I ran my tongue under each toe and
then licked the sole down to his heal. I did the same with his other foot.
Then I asked, "Can I try on your uniform?"

"Sure thing," he said and stood up and started stripping. First he undid
his belt and took off the shorts revealing a pair of stretchy blue
boxerbriefs clinging tightly to his firm butt and big thighs and showing a
nice bulge, too. His legs were muscular and he had big calves. I reached
out and felt his leg. It was strong and covered in lots of blonde
hair. Next he took off his shirt. As he unbuttoned it I could see a very
hairy broad chest and thick middle covered in more of that blonde
hair. When he pulled the shirt off I could see sweat in the underarms. He
turned around and bent down to take off the underwear and I was happy to
see more blonde hair covering his back and butt.

Once he was completely naked, he turned and showed me a hard, average size
cut cock with a mushroom head and average sized balls hanging loose and
pretty low. The cock was curved up slightly and surrounded by a nest of
wiry blonde pubes. This hairy guy's face was clean shaven - well except for
his 5 o'clock shadow.  My stocky blonde mailman was gorgeous.

I quickly got dressed in his clothes. I already had the socks on. I added
the underwear, shorts and shirt.  Wearing his uniform just turned me on
more. I knelt down in front of him, positioned my face under his balls and
started licking. Since his balls weren't too big and were hanging down low
I managed to get both of them in my mouth at once as I inhaled the manly
scent coming from his crotch. I let the balls fall out of my mouth, lay
down on the floor and said, "Andy, please sit on my face."

As he lowered his firm, hairy ass onto my face I was greeted by the musky
smell of a day's work. My cock was hard as steel and tenting the uniform
shorts I'd put on. I stuck out my tongue and started licking that hairy
hole as Andy squatted over my face. He was so furry I kept getting hairs in
my mouth, but I didn't mind. I just kept licking. I wanted to get deeper so
I reached up and pulled him down and felt his weight settle on me. That was
better. I was able to probe into his ass with my tongue taking in the taste
and smell and getting hornier by the second.

After getting rimmed for a while, Andy shifted back and aimed his cock at
my mouth. I took it in and the angle helped push it deep in my throat. I
relaxed so I wouldn't gag and Andy started fucking my mouth while reaching
down and fondling my cock and balls encased in his underwear and shorts.

He pulled his cock out of my mouth, swung around so his naked hairy body
was on top of mine and he started kissing me passionately. Our tongues
explored each other's mouths and I reached around and pulled him down on to
me and felt his hairy back and ass with my hands.

"Are you ready for me to fuck you, Max?" he asked.

"I can't wait to feel you in me," I replied. He got up off of me, undid the
button on the shorts, opened the zipper and pulled them and the underwear
off of me in one swift movement. He leaned in, pushed my legs in the air
and pushed his cock against my hole.

"What do we have here?"

"Oh," I said, "Mr. Berman wants me to wear a butt plug between guys to hold
the cum in."

"I see," Andy said as he pulled the plug out of my ass and showed it to me
looking slimy from the two loads Pete had shot in me.

He set it aside and positioned his cock at my hole again. I was well lubed
with cum and pretty open, so his average size cock pushed in easily. As he
pushed in, the curve in his cock let it hit that special spot in a great
way. He started fucking me slowly while I lay there wearing only his
uniform shirt and socks. My view was a thick built hairy blonde stud with
lust in his baby blue eyes.

"Andy, you're so sexy and your cock feels awesome inside. Fuck me harder
please. I really want to feel you pound my ass."

Andy obliged and really started fucking me hard and he got verbal. "You
want my cock, boy? You need to feel a real man's cock in you, don't you?
Take my cock, boy. Feel it in your boy pussy? Take it. Take that hard cock
in your tight pussy, boy. This is what a real man feels like in you."

He went on like that as he fucked me hard for a good five minutes. He kept
hitting that spot in me and I could feel my balls pulling up tight like I
was going to cum. Just before I reached the point of no return he slammed
hard all the way in and yelled, "I'm coming, boy! Take my load. You feel me
breeding your ass? Oh, yeah."

He stopped before I could cum but I was hard and hornier than ever. He
pulled out and stuck the butt plug back in. Then he laid down next to me,
pulled me to him and kissed me.

"That was great, Max. You are a very hot young man."

"Thanks, you're incredibly hot, too."

I loved the feel of that super hairy body, so I cuddled up in and put my
head on his chest and just lay there for a few minutes.

Finally Andy said, "I suppose I should get dressed and head back to the
house so the next guy gets his chance. I unbuttoned the shirt and handed it
back to him. He pulled on his shorts, but left the underwear for me, put on
his shirt, kissed me again and said, "see you later, Max."

When he left the pool house, I took the socks off, gave them another good
sniff and put them and the underwear in the bag Pete gave me. I was naked
again and wondering who was next.

I didn't have to wait long. The door to the pool house opened and my
guidance counselor, Mr. Wilson, walked in. The wasn't a surprise since
Mr. Berman said he'd invite him. Mr. Wilson is the first man I'd had sex
with and this would be my fourth time with him. He's a big hairy guy with
nice brown eyes and a gray mustache. At about 5'10" and 250 pounds he had
nice belly and a nice butt both covered with dark hair turning gray.

Mr. Wilson was still dressed in the clothes he'd had on at school that day
except he'd lost the suit jacket and tie.

"I'm glad Ted invited me to be part of this fantasy with you, Max. Are you
having a good time so far?"

"Yeah, I am. And I'm glad you're here. You know I think you're hot."

"I know that, Max, and I'm flattered," Mr. Harris said as he started to
undress. He kicked off his black loafers, undid his belt and opened his
pants, but he didn't pull them down. He started unbuttoning his white dress
shirt and I could see a tank style undershirt. When he took his dress shirt
off, he dropped his pants and I could see it wasn't exactly a tank. It was
an all-in-one thing that looked sort of like a short union suit with boxers
on the bottom part and a tank on the top. And it was a bit small on him, so
it clung to his big hairy body and forced his cock and balls down one of
the legs.

I went over to him and started feeling his body through the underwear. "You
like this, Max? I've been wearing it all day thinking how much better it
will look on you? It's a bit small for me."

"I love it and it looks great on you," I said while running one hand over
his ass and grabbing his crotch in the other hand to feel his quickly
expanding cock.

"Let me get this off so I can see it on you."

I gave him space to finish stepping out of his pants leaving him in nave
blue, almost sheer OTC socks and the all-in-one undies. He pulled the
straps of the tank to his side and stepped out of the undies and handed
them to me. As I put them on, I noticed some of his body hair stuck inside
the garment which turned me on. He took off the socks and I put those on,
too.

"Wow, you look sexy, Max."

"I feel sexy in your clothes. These are awesome. And I love seeing your big
hairy body. I want to eat your ass and suck your cock before you fuck me."

Mr. Harris leaned over the arm of the couch in the room presenting me with
his ass. I dove in. With a day's work behind him, his ass smelled and
tasted great. I worked my tongue in his hairy hole savoring his
muskiness. I loved that he had big meaty ass cheeks I could pull apart to
make room for my face and tongue in his crack. I used lots of spit and
curled my tongue up to I could dart it in and out of his hole.

"I love the way you work my ass, Max. It makes me so horny for more."

 I started to slide up, but kept my tongue on his hairy skin, licking up
his hairy back until I was leaning over him with my cock in his crack and
my tongue licking his neck.  He moaned his approval and I reached down,
grabbed my own hard cock, pulled it through the fly of the undies and
guided it to his hole. My spit and tongue work must have relaxed him,
because the head slipped right in so I slowly pushed til my cock was buried
deep in his hairy ass.

"That feels wonderful, Max, but I'm supposed to be fucking you."

"I couldn't resist, I said. I love your big hairy ass and my cock feels so
good inside you. I'll just fuck you a little, but I won't cum and I promise
you'll get to fuck me."

I started slowing pumping my cock in and out of Mr. Wilson's ass. He was
loving it and kept backing his ass up to get more of my cock. I reached
around and felt his cock which was dripping tons of pre-cum. I rubbed my
finger all over the head of his cock and they took my finger in my mouth to
get a taste of him.

"You have to stop, Max, or you're going to make me cum. And my cum is
supposed to go in your ass, not all over this couch."

I reluctantly pulled out, dropped down under Mr. Wilson and took his cock
in my mouth to taste all that delicious pre-cum.

"Max, really. Don't. I'm not supposed to cum in your mouth tonight and you
have me too close."

So I stopped and Mr. Wilson pulled me up and on to the couch. He sat down
next to me and started kissing me with that gray mustache tickling my lips
and his tongue exploring deep in my mouth. His hands were feeling all over
me. I was feeling his body, too and that body hair was getting damp with
sweat. I broke the kiss and moved down to kiss his body. I took a nipple in
my mouth and flicked my tongue over it making it good and hard. I did the
same with his other nipple. Then I went down and ran my tongue from under
his balls, up to the side of his cock, along the side of his body and up
into his hairy armpit. I went back down and repeated in on the other side.

Mr. Wilson started pulling the tank straps off my shoulders and pushing the
undies off of me. I stood up and finished taking them off. Then I reached
around, pulled the butt plug out and straddled Mr.  Wilson's cock as I
faced him there sitting on the couch. I lowered my ass down on his hairy
cock until I was sitting all the way down on him with my arms around his
neck. We kissed some more with him buried deep inside me. Then I started
riding up and down on his cock both of us face to face. I watched his face
distort in ecstasy as I rode him.

I sat all the way down again and reached behind me to feel his balls. They
were pulled up tight against his body - a sure sign he was ready to blow.

"Do you have a big load for me?" I asked.


"You know I do Max. You're such a sexy boy. I love what you're doing to me.

"Let's see how big a load I can get," I said as I began to ride his cock
again.

I lifted myself up until his cock head was just barely out of my ass, and
then plunged back down letting gravity do its thing until every inch was in
me. I kept doing that, going faster and faster each time. I was getting
pounded with my guidance counselor's cock but I was completely in
control. After about a dozen times, I watched his face contort, so I
slammed myself down and let him cum. He did have a big load. I must have
felt a dozen shots before his cock stopped squirting inside me. He just
groaned as he shot. When he finally stopped shooting, I took his sweaty
face in my hands and pulled him in for a kiss.

"Damn, that was hot," he said.

"It always is with you," I said.

I reached for the butt plug, gently rose off of Mr. Wilson's cock, and
quickly put the butt plug back to hold the first four loads of the night in
my ass. I pulled his socks off my feet and held them over my mouth and nose
to get a good sniff.

"And I love how you smell. I'm so glad you caught me sniffing your shoes
that day in your office."

"Me, too, Max. It was a risk for me and I'm glad you've kept it a secret at
school."

He kissed me again and said, "I think you have a couple more guys waiting
for you. Let me get out of here so they get their turn with your hot ass."

Mr. Wilson picked up his shoes, pants, and dress shirt and carried them out
of the pool house not bothering to cover up his naked body. The view from
behind was great. As he left, I put the butt plug back in, picked up the
all-in-one, sniffed the crotch and ass for a bit, then put it and the socks
in my goodie bag.

I turned around to face the door as I heard it opening. Mr. Wilson's head
peeked in and he said, "I have someone special here to see you,
Max. Mr. Berman told me you might like this guy."

He opened the door the rest of the way and standing there in the doorway
with Mr. Wilson was my old math teacher, and sometimes substitute teacher,
Mr. Edwards. I had only mentioned him in passing when Mr. Berman and I
traded fantasies, but this was truly a great surprise. When Mr.  Edwards
was my math teacher, I jacked off thinking about him every night. He was
perfect from what I could tell. He wasn't a tall man - maybe 5'8", but he
was both strong and big at the same time, like a power lifter who'd put on
a belly. I would describe him as round in all the right ways and places. He
had very dark hair which was thinning and he always looked like he needed a
shave. He had beautiful brown eyes and full lips that would part to reveal
the sexiest smile. And he had a deep masculine voice. When I was in his
class I always hoped he would drop something because when he bent over, his
big round ass and tree trunk thighs would push against his dress pants in a
way that was so hot.

"I hope this is okay," Mr. Edwards said.

"Oh my god. This is great," I replied but just stood there not moving still
not believing my fantasy crush was here to fuck me.

"I'll leave you two alone," Mr. Wilson said as he turned to go and closed
the door behind him.

"I was very flattered to hear you liked me this way, Max."

"Um ... well ... I .... uh." I didn't know what to say.

"Are you sure you're okay with me here?"

I found my words and they all started to pour out. "Yes. I'm more than
okay. I've had a crush on you for so long. You're so handsome and strong
and sexy. I would get a hard-on in your class every day just looking at
you."

"Well I noticed you trying to hide your boner with your books when you left
my class, but I always assumed there was a girl in the class you liked."

"No. No, Mr. Edwards. It was you."

"Max, why don't you call me Nick. Mr. Edwards seems awfully formal for what
we're going to do. And I'm glad it was me you were thinking about."

"Oh my god, yes. You're so handsome. I would imagine making out with you
and I think you have a hot body - so big and strong. Some days I could see
your nipples poking at your shirt and I'd wish I was sucking on them. Other
days, you'd bend over and I could tell what kind of underwear you had on
and I ..."

I stopped because I was embarrassed by what I was about to say.

"And you ...?" Nick asked.

"I ... well... I ... this is embarrassing."

"Don't be embarrassed, Max. I'm flattered. Please tell me."

"I wished I was your underwear," I said quietly, "so I could hug your butt
and your cock and balls."

"Wow," Mr. Edwards said. "I never imagined students thinking of me that
way." Then he turned his back to me and bent down. "Can you tell what kind
of underwear I wore today?

His dress pants pulled tight to his butt and thighs, I could see the
outline of his underwear.

"It looks like a pair of short boxerbriefs."

He undid his belt, opened his pants and let them drop. "They're called
trunks," he said. "Would you like to try them on?"

It was that moment that I realized I was naked with my old math teacher. I
walked over and ran my hands over the white trunks covering his ass. I
could feel the hairs on his butt underneath.

"I'd love to try them on."

"Great," he said as he turned around. "Help me get undressed."

Nick still had all his clothes on, but his pants were down around his
ankles. The front of his trunks were like nothing I'd seen before. They had
a real pouch holding his cock and balls out from his body. I cupped the
pouch in my hand and felt his heavy balls that filled them out.

Nick reached down and gave my hard cock a quick feel. Then he kicked off
his shoes and I knelt down to help him off with his pants. While I was down
there I felt his thick calves covered in long black gold toe dress
socks. They were so big and muscular, but will a soft layer on top. I'd
soon discover his whole body was that mix of muscle and softness. I stood
up and started to unbutton his shirt. Underneath was a v-neck white
undershirt with more dark hair poking out of the vee than I could
imagine. I pulled my fingers through the chest hair that was showing.

"Yeah ... I'm pretty darn hairy," Nick said.  "It grows everywhere. I think
it's from the Greek side of my family. Hope you don't mind."

"I love it. The more hair you have the better. It's so masculine and sexy."

"That's me. Hairy and masculine." He smiled that smile that made me melt.

I finished unbuttoning the shirt and he pulled it off, letting it drop to
the floor. I gave him a big hug feeling the warmth and strength of him as
he hugged me back.

"I can't believe how lucky I am," I said. "This is a dream come true."

"Well, Max. I think I'm gonna like it a whole lot, too. Now why don't you
try on these undies and we'll get started.

He stripped off the socks, underwear, and t-shirt and I put them on. I
pulled my cock and balls into the pouch of the underwear. It felt great
that way ... much freer than in normal underwear. Nick didn't lie, he was
the hairiest man I'd ever seen. He had thick dark hair on every inch of his
body. And his cock was beautiful. I'd guess it was about six inches long
and maybe a little thicker than normal, but not very thick. But what had me
mesmerized was the foreskin. Nick was fully hard and he had foreskin still
hanging an inch over his cock head. And that hidden cock head looked big
stretching against the skin covering it. I reached out and touched the
hanging foreskin.

"Oh ... sorry about that, Max. It pulls back," he said as he tugged the
skin back exposing a big red cock head.

"Why are you sorry? You have the most beautiful cock I've ever seen. I wish
I wasn't cut. And I wish I was as big and hairy as you."

"You really like it?"

"Mr. Edwards ... I mean Nick ... you're the most handsome, perfect man I've
ever seen. Even better than I imagined."

"Thank you for saying that, Max."

I learned toward him and we started to kiss, tentatively at first then more
passionately as our tongues started exploring each other's mouths. Without
breaking the kiss, we made our way to the couch and made out for a while
longer. Eventually, Nick pulled back and asked, "what would you like to do
with me, Max?"

"Everything," I answered. "But first I want you to sit on my face and let
me at that big sexy hairy butt."

I lay back on the couch and Nick positioned himself with his gorgeous ass
right over my face. I pulled my face up and started to lick in his musky
crack working my tongue through the thicket of hair.

"Sit on me," I said. "I need to get in there better."

So he sat down on my face and I reached up and pulled those meaty cheeks
apart. I dove in and found his hairy hole and really started working my
tongue in and out.

"Oh wow," Nick said. "That feels great. I never knew I'd like that."

I pushed him up for a minute. "You've never had your ass eaten?"

"Um ... I've never been with a guy and the women I've been with never did
that to me."

"Oh my god!  I'm your first guy? You don't have to do this if you don't
want to."

"Relax, Max. I want to or I wouldn't have come. Mr. Harris and I are old
friends and when he told me what you were up to and that you had a crush on
me, I knew I wanted to try. It's not like I haven't thought about it. Now
let's get back to what we were doing?"

I relaxed and felt his weight on me as his ass covered my face again. I was
working my tongue up and down his crack and into his hairy hole. I fucked
him with my tongue as best I could. He moaned with pleasure the whole
time. After a while I needed a break and I squirmed out from under him.

"Let me suck your cock now," I said.

We repositioned so he was sitting upright and I knelt on the floor in front
of him. I pulled back that long foreskin to find it filled with precum. I
used my tongue to lick the head of his cock clean and then pulled the skin
back over the head so I could jam my tongue inside it and clean it out. I
gently chewed on the foreskin then pushed my mouth forward using my lips to
push the skin back so I could lick and suck the head of his cock. After
getting it coated in spit, I leaned forward and took his entire cock down
my throat.

He gasped and said, "Max, I've never felt anything so good. How did you
learn to do that? Keep going.  Suck my cock, Max. Suck it!"

So I went to town sucking my fantasy man's cock and while I did I fondled
his big hairy balls. I loved all the hair he had and his cock fit just
perfectly down my throat like no other cock had. As I fondled his balls, I
let a finger run over that area between the balls and the ass. He sucked in
his breath and pulled my mouth off his cock.

"Stop, Max, or I'll cum. That feels so good, but I know the rules tonight
and I'm not supposed to cum in mouth."

So I got up and straddled his lap still wearing his underwear, t-shirt, and
socks and started kissing him again. He was really into this time - no
tentative start - just passionate, deep kisses. Finally he broke the kiss
and said, "I want to try sucking your cock, Max, but I might not be good at
it."

I stood up and pulled off the underwear. "There's nothing to it. Just do
what you think you'd like."

I stepped up so I was standing on the couch straddling Nick with my cock
positioned right in front of his face. He leaned forward and licked the
head of my cock which had precum dripping from it. I heard him say, "mmmm"
so I leaned forward forcing more of my cock in his mouth - just a couple
inches - and then started rocking back and forth.

"See," I said, "nothing to it. You're a natural."

He started pushing forward, too, trying to take more cock in his mouth and
it caused him to gag a couple of times, so I took my hand and wrapped it
around the base of my cock to keep him from going too deep. He pried my
hand off and worked on sucking me deep, eventually getting the hang of it
and almost bringing me to orgasm.

I pulled him off my cock and said, "You need to stop of I'm going to cum
and we have more to do."

He gave my cock a lick, looked up at me and said, "I can't believe how
great it is to suck cock. I'm harder and hornier than I've ever been. Why
didn't I do this sooner?"

"I'm glad you like it," I said. "Let's see how you like this."

I pulled the butt plug out and sat right down on Nick's hard cock in one
swift quick motion. I can't explain it, but his cock fit perfectly. It was
like it had always belonged in my ass. It went in smoothly and felt
comfortable, but still rubbed all the right places.

"Oh, Max, I keep saying this, but I've never felt anything so good. Each
thing we do is better than the last. It's like I've always been meant for
this. It feels so natural and good with you."

I took that as a signal to go ahead and fuck myself on his cock. I started
riding it up and down and I thought Nick was right. I'd never felt anything
so good either. Each stroke rubbed every right place. I had only ridden up
and down five or six times and I started cumming - and so did Nick - at the
same time. He grunted loudly say "oh my god, oh my god, on my god."

I had never shot so much cum. Nick's hairy chest and belly were covered in
it.

"I'm so sorry," he said, "I couldn't last."

"Don't be sorry," I said, "I couldn't either. You are absolutely the best.

I leaned forward and we kissed with his hard cock still in my ass. As it
softened and pulled out, I put the butt plug in. I took off Nick's t-shirt
I was wearing and used it to clean him off. Then I put it to my face and
sniffed the smell of him mixed with my cum.

"I want to do more with you, Max, but at my age I need some recovery time"

"I'd love that. If we can't do more now, I want to another time. I
absolutely loved this. It was even better than my fantasies."

"I told Ted I'd get him when we were done, so I better. But I'll see you in
a little bit."

With that he pulled on his pants and shirt leaving me my souvenirs. When he
got to the door, he stopped, turned around, came over to me and hugged my
tightly. "Thank you, Max. I'm so glad I did this. I hope you liked it,
too."

"I loved it," I said.

Nick kissed me, then went out to get Mr. Berman.

(to be continued)

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