Michael Roberts woke feeling quite rough, his throat hurt, his lips were bruised and his balls ached, he was still cursing himself for his stupidity. He'd been horny last night and gone to visit the cottage down by the river, he'd really wanted to get _f_u_c_k_ed, he'd even hosed his arse out in the tiny bathroom of the flat he rented above a shoe shop in the pedestrian precinct of Thetford. Normally if he went to the cottage he'd suggest going for a beer at The Chase, (The Chase had a gay landlord) and try to get to know his pick-up a bit better before taking him back to the flat, but last night he'd gotton so hot at the size of the bulge in the blonde's jeans that he'd lost all sense of reason and with hardly a word spoken he'd gone into the woods.
Michael looked at his reflection in the mirror then picked up the phone and dialed his work number, he explained to Cheryl, the secretary, that he'd got the flu. He got the feeling that she didn't believe him after all it was Friday. Cheryl said she'd pass the message on to one of the partners "have a good weekend" she'd added with a snicker.
Michael looked again at himself in the mirror, his short dark hair was tousled from sleeping and his dark facial hair needed shaving to restore his youthful almost pretty boy looks, he stretched his arms above his head displaying an abundant growth of almost black hair in his arm pits, he still smelt faintly of yesterday's deodorant, he really hated wearing it but in the small lawyers office where he worked as a para legal it was a necessary evil, still with an extra day off he'd be able to wash off the smell and develop the nice slightly sweaty boy smell that he preferred.
Lowering his arms he slid both hands down over his smooth chest brushing his hard protruding nipples as he did so, Michael loved having his tits played with until they hurt, he slid his hands further over his belly and traced the line of downy dark hair that led to the much thicker coarser hair that surrounded the base of his _c_o_c_k_ and spread out to the tops of his thighs, he fondled his still sore balls gently, normally Michael liked having his balls treated roughly even tortured, he thought back to last weekend, he'd made a trip to London where he'd gone home with a big hairy bear of about thirty five.
Michael had been ordered to strip in the lounge room of the bear's house before being led via an internal door to the garage which had been converted to a playroom. Michael had been hard, his fat six inch _c_o_c_k_ bobbed in front of him as he walked, the slit just showing through his long foreskin, judging from the bulge in the bear's jeans he was also as horny as hell.
Picking up a set of handcuffs the bear gently drew Michael's arms behind his back and clicked the cuffs into place before moving to the other side of the room and opening two large doors to reveal a shower and toilet, moving a stool into position in front of the toilet the bear beckoned to Michael and indicated that he should bend over the stool, "better clean you out boy" he said, Michael indicated his acceptance by drawing his legs forward around the stool giving the bear full access to his hairy arse crack and his tight hole. The bear attached a douche hose to the shower fitting, he fitted a new plastic nozzle to the hose and ran the water until the temperature was OK, Michael shuddered as he felt the first spray of warm water on his hole and tensed as the nozzle was inserted and the warm water forced its way gently into his gut, Michael was just beginning to feel uncomfortably full when the bear removed the nozzle, lifted Michael from the stool and guided him a few steps back to the toilet, Michael felt the water rush from him, the bear repeated the process three more times until the water coming out of Michael's hole was clean.
"Hairy little arse for a boy" grunted the bear "need to make it nice and smooth before we go any further", they hadn't discussed shaving but Michael's _c_o_c_k_ began to harden at the thought, "yes Sir" he said "whatever you think".
Michael, still bent over the stool, felt his crack being lathered, his _c_o_c_k_ was fully hard again as the bear used three fresh razors to remove all the hair from Michael's crack, the douche hose was used to rinse away the hair and soap and the bear dried his arse with a rough towel. Michael's arse felt strange as the cool air caressed his shaved skin and stranger still as the bear stroked him from his balls to the base of his spine. The bear stood Michael up and they both noticed a steady stream of clear precum dripping from Michael's hard _c_o_c_k_, smiling, the bear said "looks like you're enjoying thisboy", "yes Sir" replied Michael returning the smile.
Michael was a bit shocked when the bear knelt down in front of him pulled his nuts to the furthest extent of his scrotum and engulfed Michael's _c_o_c_k_ in his mouth, the bear sucked hard for about thirty seconds stopping suddenly when he felt Michael's legs quiver, picking up a leather boot lace the bear wound it first round Michael's _c_o_c_k_ and balls together and then around his scrotum forcing his balls back down in their sac, Michael's _c_o_c_k_ throbbed. The bear stood and placed a clear suction cup on each of Michael's nipples, the bear fetched a bottle of beer from the small fridge in the corner, stood in front of Michael and took a long drink from the bottle before putting a hand behind Michael's head and forcing their mouths together, Michael tasted cold beer and stale tobacco as the hard tongue probed his mouth.
Withdrawing the bear sat down in a large leather armchair, "boots" he said and indicated the floor with a nod of his head, the bear lit a small cigar and sipped his beer as Michael licked first one boot and then the other until each was coated with a shiny sheen of spit, the bear leaned forward, lifted Michael's face and kissed him roughly forcing cigar smoke into Michael's lungs, taking a long swig on the beer bottle, the bear held Michael's mouth open and spat a stream of the cold beer into him, Michael swallowed amazed at the imagination and ingenuity displayed by the big bear.
The bear stood and removed his checked shirt, sitting down again he said "tits", Michael understood and crawled between the bear's legs until the head of his _c_o_c_k_ hit the leather chair, leaning forward he was able to reach first one large nipple and then the other, his smooth chest was in contact with the bear's hairy beer gut, the bear continued to drink and smoke occasionally feeding Michael some mouth to mouth.
The bear forced Michael's face into his armpit, the smell was pure man, not even a hint of cologne, Michael tongued the pit hungrily, he'd never been so turned on, they'd been in the playroom ages and the big man still had his jeans on, Michael had been on the verge of orgasm since the big man had sucked his _c_o_c_k_, he'd never had a scene like this before, his _c_o_c_k_ and balls ached wonderfully, he could taste and smell beer, cigars, man sweat and leather.
The big man pulled Michael up so that he was sat in his lap they kissed briefly, Michael could feel the bulge of the man's _c_o_c_k_ against his butt, the bear teased the suction cups on Michael's nipples before roughly tugging them off and pinching the brown nubs hard until the boy was a whimpering mess and close to tears, still Michael's _c_o_c_k_ was rock hard and leaking juice. The big man hugged the boy to his chest and kissed him gently for a long while, when the boy had calmed down the man returned his attention to the boy's nipples using his mouth this time to chew and suck the sensitive flesh until the boy was begging him to stop and the first tears had rolled down the boy's cute face, once again the man hugged and kissed the boy gently until his sobs ceased.
They shared more beer and another cigar Michael got his share direct from the man's mouth, Michael was being taken to places that he'd never even dreamed of.
The big man turned Michael over gently so that the boy was arse up over his lap, "time we warmed this up a bit" he said bringing his big hand down hard across both of Michael's arse cheeks without waiting for a reply, the bear spanked the boy's upturned butt firmly, he covered Michael's buttocks and the tops of his thighs with evenly spaced blows, as soon as the boy's whimpers turned to sobs the man stopped spanking and stroked the punished area. When the boy had calmed down the punishment continued, this time the bear paid particular attention to Michael's newly shaved arse crack and his tight puckered hole, the boy was reduced to sobs much more quickly this time.
"You suck _c_o_c_k_ boy"? The bear asked, "yes please Sir" Michael replied despite his sobs, "on your knees then" the man said. Michael knelt, the bear stood up and opened his jeans, Michael gasped at the size of the dick that the big man fished out with his right hand, it was thick and bloated, not quite fully hard, the foreskin partially covering the huge fat head, precum oozed from the slit, the big man pulled his jeans down a little allowing his large balls to swing free, pulling his balls down in their sac he offered them to Michael, "lick" he ordered, Michael licked and inhaled the strong masculine smell of the man's crotch. The man's _c_o_c_k_ had now reached its full size, "suck" ordered the man pointing the head directly at Michael's mouth, the _c_o_c_k_ tasted wonderful, Michael tried to relax his throat and take the full length, he gagged and nearly choked, "you'll learn" said the man, "meantime let's see it it'll fit in the other end".
The man lifted Michael to a standing position and removed the handcuffs, he led Michael to the sling that dominated the far end of the room, the leather scratched Michael's punished arse as he lifted himself into the sling, the big man helped him get into position before fastening Michael's wrists and ankles into padded restraints. Michael had never been in a sling before, he was thrilled at the way in which his _c_o_c_k_, balls, tits and arsehole were all perfectly exposed for the bear's attentions.
The bear went straight to work, first he put small clothes pegs on Michael's still sore nipples and once again to Michael's surprise he lowered his head and took the full length of Michael's hard _c_o_c_k_ in his mouth, he sucked for just a few seconds until Michael was on the verge of blowing then he stopped, "not yet boy" he said, dropping to his knees the bear buried his bearded face in Michael's arse crack his tongue quickly finding the boy's hole he forced his tongue past the muscle and tasted the boy properly for the first time, then he took the boy's bound balls into his mouth crushing them slightly so that the boy's hips bucked, picking up a small leather strap the man used it gently on Michael's _c_o_c_k_ and balls and much harder on his arsehole, the man knelt and tongued the hot hole again while he worked a rubber over his hard _c_o_c_k_, alternating between his tongue and the strap the bear worked Michael's arse until the puckered opening was spasming.
The man stood and after showing Michael his huge rubber covered _c_o_c_k_ he began pushing the head into the boy's waiting hole. Michael thought his arse would be split open but he so desperately wanted the man's hard meat in his arse that he spread his legs more and tried to push his arse out further. Michael felt the fat head slip past his ring, the bear stroked the boy's buttocks and belly easing his _c_o_c_k_ into the boy's hole , Michael gasped as the head brushed his prostate then he felt his balls being squashed by the bear's beer gut and he realised that he had taken it all.
The man leant over Michael and kissed him for a long time, gradually he began to move his _c_o_c_k_ in the boy's arse until he was standing and thrusting the full length in and out of the boy's hole, the man grabbed the small strap again and began to beat the boy's _c_o_c_k_head, Michael's screamed, his whole body spasmed and his _c_o_c_k_ spewed jets of hot white spunk that landed on his face, chest, and belly, the man pulled his _c_o_c_k_ from the boy's hole, pulled off the rubber and with a couple of strokes shot an enormous load all over the boy.
Leaving the boy in the sling the bear went into the house returning a few seconds later with Michael's underpants, the bear used them to wipe the spunk from Michael's belly and then pinned them on a note board which Michael had noticed was decorated with several dozen pairs of assorted underpants and jock straps, "just a little memento" the bear said as he released Michael and helped him out of the sling.
Michael looked down at his swollen _c_o_c_k_, another session with the bear would take his mind off last night, _f_u_c_k_, he thought, the guy's number was in his wallet and Michael only knew his christian name Simon, bollocks! Michael's arse crack was beginning to itch as the hair grew back, grabbing a couple of new razors Michael headed to the bathroom to shave it, he had after all really liked the feeling of a smooth arse.