One of my favorite men was this Armenian guy who worked at the video store near my house. I had noticed him before at the neighborhood street fair, walking around without a shirt in a leather harness. He was sort of famous as the biggest, hairiest bear in the area. He probably weighed 300 pounds (I never asked) and he had a thick coat of fur over his whole back, heaviest at the top, near his neck.
When I saw him at the video store, he had on a t-shirt, but I could see black hairs coming out over the neck band like a fur collar, and when I saw that, I knew I had to try to fuck this guy. I stared at him, and he stared at me, and I had a feeling something was going to happen.
Later that evening, I got a call from him. He asked me if I wanted to go out with him, and I said, well, I really wanted to have sex. As he spoke to me, I got my cock out of my pants, in case the conversation got hotter. Sure enough, it did. He asked me what I was into, and I said extreme body hair and foreskin. He told me he was the right guy in both departments. I don’t remember everything that was said, but I started jerking off while he was describing his body, and I told him so. He seemed to enjoy that a lot, and we made a date to meet in person.
That weekend, I came to his apartment at the time we arranged, and he came to the door in shorts. His legs were muscular and covered with black hair. I kissed him, and put my hand on the bulge of his crotch. He pulled my hand away and told me I was pretty forward. “That’s because all I can think about is burying my face in your ass!” was all I could say in response.
We sat on the couch and started to kiss. He had a thick, black goatee that tickled me. I asked him to pull down his shorts, and he did, revealing the cock he was so proud of. I had never seen anything quite like it before. He had so much foreskin that it completely covered the head of his cock, even when he was fully hard. I immediately put my face in his crotch and took a whiff of the sweaty aroma of his hairy pubes and balls. I took his cock in my mouth, very gently, and I ran my tongue between the head of his cock and the foreskin, going in circles. He started to let out little moans. “Let’s go to the bedroom,” he said, all hot and bothered.
We got naked and lay on his bed. He asked me to sit on his face, and I gladly put my ass over that thick goatee of his. I was rubbing my hard cock against his belly, getting precum all over the hairy, round expanse. As soon as he took a break, I asked him to roll over, and I ate him out. His big, hairy ass was moist and clean and smelled faintly of sweat. I put my face into it as deep as it would go, and only stopped eating him when I had to come up for air.
I then mounted him from the back and rubbed my face in the hair on his back. I started to rub my cock in his ass crack, while he moaned. He didn’t have any condoms. He later explained that he had so much foreskin that he couldn’t use them. He didn’t want me to bareback fuck him, so I took my cock out of the crevice where it was lodged.
I said, “I know what you can do… Fuck my mouth.” I turned over on my back with my head hanging off the edge. He got up, and stood over me. He slipped his cock down my throat and started pumping away. I loved being in that position, with his hairy ass right above my eyes, moving back and forth. I started to jerk off, but he pushed my hand away. I knew what I would do instead.
He pulled his cock out and came all over my hairy chest. I smeared the cum over the hair and he leaned over and kissed my mouth that tasted of his crotch and ass. I told him to lie on his back on the bed. I wanted to shoot a load of jism all over his hair. (The sight of cum on body hair is the most beautiful thing in the world to me.) I was so excited that I was really close to cumming. At the last minute, I decided to shoot all over his thick, black goatee. I must have been having a good day, because I not only hit his beard, but his forehead and the head board behind him! When I was done, I licked some of the cum off his goatee and forehead, then rolled over, exhausted.
I only got to have sex with this guy twice, but each time, it was memorable. I wonder if I still have his phone number…