This is a continuing story about a burly daddy type I saw on a communications website. He is the epitome of the perfect daddy type. This is only fiction as I cannot assume the sexuality of this burly man. But ..
Enjoy ..
+++++++++ ICW Daddy (Working Closely with John (7)
... I stopped by the store in my way home. Just a quick stop to get some fresh steaks. I would me some meat and potatoes meal that would be hearty for my big hunky bear. I got home and quickly got to work. First setting up the potatoes in the oven. Slicing them in half and baking them face down. Then I seasoned the steaks and pulled out the grilled pan. Then put that aside until the potatoes were part way in for their time in the oven. I grabbed some vegetables and cut them up and got them ready for cooking as well. I would place them in the oven alongside the potatoes also part way in to their cook time. I cracked open a bottle of wine and poured myself some. I knew I needed to drink tonight. Afraid that he may just come over for that dinner and nothing else.
"Hmm. Needed that" I said as I took a swallow
John was at my door as I was placing the steaks on. I lowered the heat a bit as I called out to the door. Wiping my hands on a dih towel before heading over to the door
"Be right there!" I shouted out
I then opened the door to the hit bear standing there. He was still in the same clothes as before. But his sleeves were rolled up now, showing off his furry forearms. The top buttons of his shirt undone to let me see the top of his hairy chest again. Man did he look hot. He had a bottle of wine in his hand.
"Come on in" I said as I turned "I have starks in the fire" "Just close the door behind you"
He did as I asked and then followed me to the kitchen area. he stood there at the entrance from the dinning room and smiled as he watched me flip the steaks
"Hmm. Smells good" he said "Brought wine"
He lifted his hand and offered me up the wine bottle. I smiled and then took it from him. Saying he didn't have to, that I had plenty of wine here. He looked at the opened bottle and smiled. Then he jokingly said 'i see that'. Then he offered to help. I was glad he didn't seem weird about anything especially considering that awkward time back at my office before.
"I you like. Check the stove for the veggies in there" I said to him "Baked veggies. Hmm" he hummed "I don't think I have had baked."
He opened the overnight and saw them and the potatoes. Humming again at seeing those in there. Then asked how long as he took a pair of tongs I gave him and he moved the veggies about in the pan. Closing the door and watching me again move the steaks about.
"That's interesting how you are cooking those" he said "Just a recipe I had found some time back" I replied "Just some olive oil and season on the face side and the cook up like that. Browning the face and edges really good" "I think the potatoes cook better that way"
We talked a bit more as I worked the kitchen. I poured him some wine from the opened bottle. Then he came in closer to me as I stood near the stove top. Then he grabbed me and pulled me to his big body and broad chest. He looked down into my eyes and then apologized to me for today.
"I am sorry if I may have made you uncomfortable today" he then said "I do love being with you and I love what we have going" "And I want to keep doing it for as long as possible"
He grabbed my chin and then he leaned in and kissed me. Giving me his tongue to suck on. Then he pulled me in more. Wrapping his beefy arms around me as we continued to make out. I had to push him off as I needed to keep watch over the food. He response was that he might just want to eat me. I pondered just that, this hot bear taking me right there in the kitchen. Damned the food.
"Maybe later" I said as I gave him a pack in his cheek
Then I finished the food and we sat down to eat. My eyes lingering about the hot man as we ate. Looking at the handsome face, those beefy arms and how his ever so lucky shirt wore on his awesome body. he was truly a gay man's wet dream. We sat outside for a bit to get some air after dinner. Another drink and more deep delicious conversation. I asked about his wife and family. He asked about my job and how I liked it. But all the while I stared at this bear gid with a hunger that surpassed the one for food before it. I wanted to throw myself in top of him and ride him like a bucking bronco.
"Maybe we should go inside" I then said "Getting a bit chilly out here" "And I know what would keep me warm"
I gazed at him as I said this. My eyebrow cocking up to let him know what I meant. That I wanted his big furry body on me again. He smiled and then I lead the hot bear daddy back inside. Then down the hall and to my bedroom. I turned to gave him as we entered it. Then I placed my hand to his bug beefy chest. Feeling the heat from his body through his shirt. I could see a few stray chest hairs peeping out at the top of his shirt. Then I rubbed at his broad chest.he felt so damned good under my hands. He smiled at me and then we kissed some more. I felt his hand grab and pull me into his beefy arms again. Then his hand moved down to my ass and grabbed at it. Letting me know that he wanted it.
"Hmm. Love this" he said as he pulled from my lips
I then grabbed at his shirt to get it off him. Pulling at the buttons one by one. I needed to see his big hairy torso. As I did reveal his meaty chest I pushed my face to it. Kissing at the furry body.
"Hmm. And I love this" I said in response to his statement. "Fucking mans chest. Hmm"
I continued to pull at his shirt. Getting the think off him. Then discarding it to the edge of the mattress. I then pushed the hit burly man to the bed. He sat there on the edge now. Legs spread and looking up at me. He pulled me to the space between his legs. Then he pulled off my shirt. Exposing my lean smoother body. He pulled me in to him again. Then he pressed his lips to my stomach and started to kiss me there. His hands grabbing at my ass cheeks as he did.
"Beautiful" he said between kisses "Fucking beautiful"
Then he held my lower body and John just stood up from the bed. His strength lifting me up off the floor. I had to grab onto his shoulders and neck to keep from falling back. And I could feel his hairy body against me. Tickling at my chest and belly. Then he turned me about and brought me back down to lay on the bed. Then he stood back up. He then started to undo his pants. I looked down to see a nice bulge growing in them. He was definitely getting excited as he started to remove the pants. Pulling them down his thick thighs and then kicking them away. Then he turned back to look at me. I gazed at his big chest and body. Feeling the growing tingle in my loins. Just staring at the big hunk of man standing there Then John told me to get my pants off next. I pulled at the zipper and tugged at them to get them down. All the whole staring up at him and that bear body. He grabbed the ankles of the pants and pulled to help me get them down. Then like all other garments of clothes, the were tossed aside.
"So beautiful" he said again .
And then he moved up into the bed and into me. His big beefy frame lowering itself into my body. The. He kissed me some more....
+++++++++ More to come