Red Bear And The Indians

Teaching jobs were scarce the year I graduated from college. Of course, I'd wanted to go to a City, but as the spring moved along, I realized I'd be lucky to go anywhere.

Finally, I was offered a job in a small South Dakota town. Right on the edge of nowhere at all, population 3,200. I'd be teaching Freshman and Junior English, geography, U.S. history, sophomore math, directing the school plays and coaching basketball.

It didn't take much to move there. Just a small U-Haul. The school located a basic one bedroom house for me which was on the very edge of town, nestled in a small grove of trees. It was a pretty place, considering. And it was very affordable.

I'd worked hard all summer creating lesson plans, bulletin boards, and reviewing basketball. I'd come from a small town myself, so at least I knew what to expect. It wasn't a wealthy district by any means. When I began to move into my classroom, I noticed the space heater by the windows, which I knew to be a bad sign that the place was poorly insulated. It was a creaky old building.

I arranged the cottage as best I could. It had a big living/dining room, with a fireplace and wood floors. I was okay with living alone, and hoped that next year my college placement office could do better about finding me a job in a city...

The first day of classes came, and I got to meet my class. A good chunk of them came from the local Indian reservation. They were nice kids. For the most part fairly poor, but fairly well behaved. I saw a couple that I'd have a little trouble with, one boy especially who was not only a wiggler, but also super cute. His name was Billy. He was one of the Indians, with a classic moppet face. Enormous dark eyes, excellent features, beautiful smooth dark skin.

The teachers did a lot of socializing among each other. I was single, but they quickly found out that I played bridge, and I was sort of "adopted" by a married couple. He was the town doctor, she taught part time, and our fourth was the guidance counselor, Betty. Fortunately, Betty was in her 40s so it wasn't them trying to match me up. I also started receiving invitations from parents, which surprised me. The first time I was invited out to the Indian reservation, by the parents of one of the girls in the class, I found it to be a whole different world.

It was poor, which I think would stop most people right there, but in its own way it was also very beautiful. The girl was Melanie and her parents were Don and Etta Whitefeather. Don was a sub-chief in the tribe, a handsome man, and his wife was a little pudgy, but a very sweet and warm woman.

Don invited me back that weekend to go hunting on horseback. I accepted quickly. It had been several years since I'd been on a horse, and I really enjoyed it. He said he'd loan me a rifle until I came up with one on my own, as well as a sleeping bag.

It was already October by then. Although we were having a warm October, it was getting pretty nippy at night, so I brought some real warm clothes along and showed up at their home on Saturday morning. We started riding up in the hills, looking for deer. It was Indian land so no hunting licenses were required, although I couldn't have been there at all if I hadn't been with the group of seven guys who were there. They took it easy. It was easy to tell that even though I could ride, I was rusty and even when I had been riding, I hadn't ever achieved much in the way of horsemanship.

Don was the oldest of the group. Three of the others were also married and the other four of us were "young braves" as Don called us. We were way back in the hills. Two of the younger men split off in mid-afternoon, and in a few minutes we heard some shots. This went on for awhile, and they came back with a whole mess of rabbits and a big (dead) rattlesnake.

Finally, we got to a shack. They dismounted and we put the horses in a corral behind the shack. Don called it a hunting lodge.

It was a shack, but hey, if you say it's a hunting lodge...

Inside were a lot of artifact type things. Ceremonial objects. Don had already guessed that I had a tiny bit of Indian in me -- about a thirty second -- and told the others that I was a lost member of The People.

Once in the cabin, we made a rabbit stew and one of them skinned and cleaned the snake and they began to fry it. Then we sat around and talked. One of the young braves sat next to me. "You the new teacher" he said without a question mark at the end.

"Yeah. My first year."

"My brother has told me about you," he said. "His name is Billy Whitefeather"

"Sure. Billy's in my Junior English class. Nice boy."

"You lie," he answered. "I'm Gary, by the way. I have an Indian name, too, but I won't teach it to you yet."

"Okay."

"Billy is a little hyperactive."

"Lots of kids are."

"Yes. Want to go for a walk?"

"Sure."

"Bring your rifle."

I brought my rifle, he picked up a small backpack. We left the `hunting lodge' and walked over a ridge. There was a steep hill below us, but Gary knew the path down. At the bottom of the hill was a creek. We followed the creek downhill for a ways.

I tried not to look too carefully at Gary's backside. The rolling buns and the long black hair gave me ideas, but it was hard not to watch him because he was also showing me the path. We turned a corner and there was a small dam in the creek and a clear pond in front of us. Gary stopped suddenly and turned fast. I hadn't had time to catch it and I ran square into him. Like he'd planned. The next thing I knew, he had his arms around me and he was kissing me. I think I thought about fighting it for a second but my tongue wouldn't let me. It flicked out to touch his probing tongue.

My arms automatically circled around his slim waist and the way he kissed me even harder let me know that I was okay to drop my hands a little. I cupped my hands around his firm butt cheeks. He snorted a little and his tongue went deep in my mouth, his fingers moved through my hair.

He pulled back from me and his eyes locked onto mine as he began to unbutton his shirt. I followed his actions quickly. Unbuckling my pants and dropping them without even breaking eye contact. I sat down on a rock and pulled off my shoes and socks. Then in a flash he was back with me. His smooth dark skin feeling elegant against my furry chest. He evidently liked it, too. He ran his face up and down against my chest and finally fell to his knees and began to suck my cock.

He pulled back. "You want me?"

"Like breathing I want you."

"It's good. Catch me and I am yours."

In a flash, he was bounding towards the pond. He took a leap and jumped in. I was right on his heels. He swam away from me. I may not have been much of a horseman, but I was right in my element in the water. I caught him quickly. The pond was mostly pretty shallow. We were only up to mid-chest when we stood. I began to kiss his neck and shoulders.

"Alright, you have caught me, teacher. Let my body learn of your desire."

He led me back to the bank. The sun was setting. He quickly unpacked his backpack and threw me a towel while he used one on himself. Then he spread out a blanket and dropped a small jar of vaseline next to it.

And laid down on the blanket.

I slid in front of him and eased him onto his back. His dark nipples had invited me in the water. Now, I took my time and enjoyed them. Nibbling, licking and sucking on them. It set fire to his body. This man was hot.

He grabbed my hand and pushed it between his legs. I got between his legs and sucked on his long thin dick a few moments, then sucked his beautiful long ball sac, and finally lifted his hips up and began to lick his asshole.

Gary went nuts. He shoved me on my back, grabbed the vaseline and greased up my dick and straddled me on his knees.

Without a pause, he centered my dick head against his asshole and sat on it. I felt it plow into him and my hips thrust up until I was buried inside him up to my balls. My hand went around his hard dick, now bouncing invitingly against his rippling belly muscles. His right hand went to my left nipple, his left hand went to his left nipple.

I concentrated on his dick and caressed his thigh as he pumped on me. His balls bounced softly against my solar plexus, he threw his head back and I watched the muscles of his neck begin to pump themselves up. My hands went to his chest and his hand went to his dick. I began to squeeze his nipples and twist them. He looked down at me, his long dark hair wild over his shoulders, and then I saw his white teeth bared in a pre-cum grimace.

He gasped and his body shook and his ass began to spasm around my dick and then I found my own body shaking as my cum shot deep into his body.

He didn't make any move. Just sat there, slowly rocking on my hard cock. Then he looked down at me. "My name is Shai-kallo. And I name you Than-hetaris, the Wise Bear."

Finally he pulled up and my dick came out of him with a pop. We had another dip in the pond.

We got out, dried off, put our clothes back on.

I got right in front of him, put my hand on the back of his neck. Our faces met and I kissed him some more.

"Will I get to know you better Shai-kallo?"

"Is that your wish, Than-hetaris?"

"You know it is."

"Say it so that my heart may sing the words at another time."

"I want to know you much much better Shai-kallo, and feel your body with mine often."

"It shall be so."

He put his head back and let out a terrific cry. "Yi-yi-yi-yaaaa!" He repeated it several times.

Then we returned to the... hunting lodge.

Where we found four of the men naked on the floor, in pairs, and the third couple getting ready to crawl inside a sleeping bag. `A' as in one bag.

"You knew I would?" I asked Shai-kallo.

"Billy said you would. Don said you would. And all the way out here your eyes said you would. And by the time we got to the bottom of the hill my backside knew you would. If not, I would have made a different cry at the bottom of the hill, but I did not expect to need to."

"Billy knew?"

"Billy would give anything to be in my place right now, Than-hetaris. But our laws and your laws are different. Billy was told that he would have to wait until his 18th birthday to have this pleasure."

We got a bowl of the rabbit stew. I have never tasted anything so great in my

whole life. Our eyes stayed locked as we ate. Then Shai-kallo and I slipped into one sleeping bag ourselves.

Now, Shai-kallo took over. His mouth covered mine and his teeth bit gently at my shoulder and neck. His tongue bathed my ears and finally his mouth went to my nipples and stayed there for several minutes.

I had done this before. He was doing to me what I had done to him earlier. The more his mouth pleasured my nipples, the more my ass wanted his dick. He opened up the sleeping bag. There were groans of pleasure from all four corners of the cabin. I didn't think mine would cause any notice. They didn't.

His eager mouth did wonderful things to my dick and balls. He slicked up my thick cock and pressed into it with his lips. He dragged his long hair across my furry belly and chest and genitals and thighs. His finger tickled at my asshole. I only tried to stay alert to how he wanted me.

When he gave a gentle pull at my side, I flipped over. His mouth was then between my legs licking at the crack between my ass cheeks. His teeth nibbled at the hair. his finger rubbed up and down the length of the crack, pausing to tickle my willing hole.

He greased up his finger, slid it inside me. It had been awhile and I was glad he was doing that. His mouth fastened onto my neck as his finger probed my insides. My body almost began to vibrate from lust.

I reached around behind me, grabbed his dick, pulled it towards me.

He straightened up just long enough to grease himself up and then I felt the dickhead at my ass. I guided it in just past the hole and then he was full on me and the wonderful electric thrill as his dick slowly slid into my body. He sighed as his balls met my crotch. His lips began to kiss my shoulders and neck. His long hair tickled my ears. He began to move, to take his own pleasure in me, and I met his strokes, wanting him, wanting his cum and with each stroke feeling a tingle down the length of my cock.

He began to stroke fast. I just laid there and bit into the sleeping bag. Then it happened. I felt the burning in my cock and my body began to thrash, my thigh muscles contracted and my cum shot hot out of my dick. Behind me, I heard a cry of pleasure as my own pleasure spasms brought him to his climax, and he collapsed sweating and licking on my back.

He grabbed me and held me and rolled me onto my side without taking his dick out of me.

That's when I saw Don and one of the other guys crouched right next to the open sleeping bag. They smiled and took turns licking my cum from my belly and the sleeping bag. Then they french kissed Gary and in doing that transferred the taste of my cum to his mouth.

He rolled me back onto my belly. I didn't care if he never pulled out. He was

kissing and licking and caressing my body.

When I looked up again, the two other men had returned to their sleeping bag. In time, his dick shriveled and he pulled out of me. I laid on my back and he put his on my shoulder and his face against my furry chest and his arm over my belly and fell asleep.

During the night, someone put a heavy blanket over our bodies.

I woke up with a mouth on my hardening cock. I looked down to see Shai-kallo's long hair rustling has his head moved up and down on my shaft. I remembered his delicious butthole from the night before. I hoped he didn't want me to cum like this. I preferred leaving my cum inside his butt.

I reached down and eased his head up. He came up with my dick still in his mouth with a contorted but recognizable evil grin on his face. His dick was already hard, but the fact that he wasn't sucking on my nipples and fingering my own willing ass told me that it was my dick he was interested in at the moment.

I laid him on his back and got on top of him. I rubbed my chest into his, which obviously pleased him. He loved the fur on him. Made me glad I'd been at the head of the line when hairy chests had been passed out.

I kissed his foxy face and set my dick just below his crotch. His legs spread semi- involuntarily, and I scissored them shut with my legs, bringing his thighs tight against my dick. I fucked him like this for a little while while we kissed, then I found the little jar of vaseline, got back on my knees and greased my dick up with the vaseline and with my own precum.

I saved a drop for him, though, carrying it to his lips with my finger. He liked that, too.

Then I hoisted his legs up over my shoulders and drove my cock into his ass. His face radiated pure pleasure as I began to pump him. His nipples were rock hard and he began to play with them. This went on for awhile, until I saw his body begin to contract, and I started paying attention to my own orgasm. I drove into him with short strokes and felt the pressure build up inside me. I visualized my dick inside his warm ass, I felt the tissues sliding against my dickhead and for the third time, we both came together. His cum splashed on his brown shoulders. Mine boiled out inside his body.

I pulled out of him, and licked his cum from his chest and shoulder, and swallowed it, licking my lips. We kissed again for awhile.

Then the other men began to stir. Naked brown bodies began to stir from the sleeping bags. It was still dark outside, but just barely, and the group dressed quietly, grabbed their rifles, and we went to the top of the hill overlooking the creek. Sure enough, there were about 12 deer there.

Two of the men made hand signals to each other and selected targets, then they both aimed their rifles simultaneously while one made a clicking sound with his tongue. On the third click, both squeezed off a shot at the same second and below us, two young bucks dropped to the ground.

We spent awhile after that cleaning the deer. The Indians used all of it that they could. The meat and the hides. Shai-kallo handed me one of the antlers as a souvenir. We packed the meat and hides up and took them back to the horses and began our ride back to the reservation town.

I was invited to Don's house for deer steaks that night. It was a quiet evening, although Don and I flashed plenty of knowing smiles. Saying goodbye to Gary (Shai-kallo) had been more difficult. We'd just exchanged glances and I made sure he knew where I lived and had my phone number and almost begged him to call me. The other men were amused and pleased.

Afterwards, I went home and spent a long and lonely night dreaming about what had transpired on the hunting trip. It was almost a chore to go to school the next day, but fortunately I'd planned well. I knew what I was doing, and my lesson plans carried me through.

I had a tense moment or two with Billy in English class. Our eyes locked and I knew that he knew what his brother and I had done. He gave me a lingering smile and I couldn't help but return it.

On the English assignments that were turned in that day, I found a page with hearts on it at the back of Billy's assignment, with "Than-hetaris" in the middle of one of the hearts.

Billy lingered at my desk on the way out. He glanced down on his crotch and my eyes followed his and saw his hard dick outlined in his faded jeans and tried my best not to stare at it. I glanced back up and his eyes were laughing and a smug grin spread across his face and he turned and left.

I got home that night to find smoke coming from the chimney at the cottage. Somehow that didn't bother me. I walked in and was greeted by a warm cheery fire and two glasses of wine on the coffee table.

In the bed was... a naked guy who wasn't Shai-kallo.

"Hi."

"Than-heteris." He returned.

"Yeah. And you are?"

"See-awa. You are not pleased."

"Surprised, See-awa. My eyes like what they see very much." And they did. He was a short man, in his early 20's. He had a handsome face and if anything a bigger dick than Shai-kallo, or maybe about the same size, but on the smaller body it looked bigger. He was well muscled and darkly tanned. His dark nipples were wide and inviting. All of him was inviting.

I brought him the wine and began to take off my clothes. He watched with frank interest and was already breathing hard by the time I'd finished. I went past him into the bathroom and took a shower. He joined me, soaping up my backside carefully, especially my butt. He kissed my wet skin, sucking the rinse water off my shoulders. He pressed his hard cock towards my butt.

I leaned over, put my arms against the shower wall to steady myself, and felt his dick slide into me. He rested his hands on my shoulders, pulling me towards him as he pushed. He made a "whoosh" sound. The warm water continued to wet my back as he fucked me.

Then he groaned and climaxed.

"mmm. It is as good as they said it would be."

"Thank you."

I got out of the shower, we toweled off, and headed for the bed. I was surprised to see his dick hadn't lost any of its hardness.

"I am 19" he said, patting his hard dick. "This stays this way."

I laid down on the bed and he laid down beside me. He began to rub his smooth face in my furry chest.

"You like my chest."

"Yes, very much. It is a real turnon. There are only a dozen men in this town with chest hair, and of those only six play and of those you are by far the hottest. You are very hot."

"Glad you think so," I said absently, stroking his long dark hair. "I could get used to this real easy."

He applied a little pressure to my side. I turned over easily. He spread my legs wide apart and began to tongue my crack, tugging at the hair with his teeth, finally tonguing my asshole.

When he finished, I urged him onto his back and began to work on his nipples. He loved it. I worked my way down and began to lick his cock and his big balls. He stroked my hair as I licked and sucked.

Now, I urged him over. I spread his legs like he'd spread mine and I began to enjoy his hairless butt, rubbing my face over the smooth skin, licking down his crack and letting my tongue glide into his asshole. He wiggled his muscular buns invitingly. I didn't need much of an invitation.

But I wanted it like I'd first had it with Shai-kallo. I leaned back on the bed and greased up my dick. He smiled and mounted me. His strong dark thighs opened wide and he lowered himself onto my pole. I felt the warm slickness of his insides tickle at my hard cock. I wanted him. He liked the feeling.

See-awa began to pump, and let his asshole squeeze around my dick tight as he moved. It drove me nuts. He liked my lust.

I leaned up and shoved him onto his back, my dick staying in his asshole as I came up as he fell back. He bounced once on the bed and I was behind him on my knees, bringing his calves up over my shoulder and beginning to thrust powerfully into his ass.

He took his dick in his hand and began to pump it. His other hand began to rub his recently nibbled nipples, but his eyes stuck tightly to my face.

"Cum in me, bear-man" he cried. "Fill me with your bear juice. Make me whole."

And I did. I fucked him until the cum ripped out of my dick and buried itself in his guts. With a cry of fulfilled passion, I collapsed backwards.

See-awa had barely started. We stopped and had a little dinner, although every chance he got, he was rubbing, caressing and nibbling at me.

Back in the bedroom, soon enough, he handed me a bottle of baby oil and laid back. I began to rub the oil into his smooth skin. I stopped and extinguished all the lights and lit a candle.

Then I continued to rub him. He got hotter and hotter as my fingers rubbed his skin. Finally, when he was deliciously slick, his skin glimmering with wetness in the candlelight, he pulled me against him and we slid back and forth against each other, kissing hot deep tongue kisses with urgency flowing through us like electricity.

I was getting ready to return to his nipples when he flipped me over and began to work on mine. His finger went between my legs immediately and pressed at my already warmed up butthole. He eased his finger in and tickled my prostate as he worked on my chest.

I spread my legs. He smiled. He raised up and whispered "Doggy style?"

I nodded my head. I got on all fours. He came around behind me and slid his oiled dick inside me. He paused for a moment. I could tell he was gathering strenght and letting his dick radiate the pleasure of the contact with my insides. Then slowly he started, long strokes, which made me even hotter, slowly he gathered steam and in a few minutes he was fucking me in fast strokes and puffing like a steam locomotive going at high speed.

I was surprised my asshole wasn't smoking. The rest of me was. I raised one hand and began to jack myself off. He put a hand on my arm to stop me. Just then he shot long and hard inside me.

He pulled out, turned me over, and kissed me. Now he went on his back and offered me his still-hard dick to sit on. I sat down quickly. He fucked up into me, and I could tell he had another cum in him without any time out.

I let him enjoy my asshole, I counterstroked him and squeezed his dick and finally he took my cum-swollen dick in his hands and began to jack me off.

"I'm close," I warned. He pumped harder. My whole body jumped as a load of cum came burning through my cock and arced into the air, splashing against his shoulder and face. He grinned, fucked upward a few times, locked eyes with me and came. He held my eyes, raising up as I leaned over and we kissed.

It happened three more times that night before sleep overtook me. And again, I awoke to an expert mouth milking my dick. I looked up and saw the handsome face moving happily up and down. He saw I was awake and sat down on my hard cock. I began to fuck him immediately. He played with his nipples as I began to pump his cock.

In moments, the cum shot out of his hard cock. It splashed all over me. He kissed me, licked it up and transferred it to my mouth. I got dressed, and then turned to him, now in his plaid shirt and faded jeans.

"Will I see you again soon?"

"Yes. But not as soon as I will want. Carry my seed proudly, Wise Bear, my dick will cry for not being in you."

"As will mine."

In English class today, I got another sheet of hearts from Billy. This time, though, when he lingered after the class had left to show me his hardon, I stood up from behind my desk to let him see mine. Even if I couldn't touch him yet, at least he would have the pleasure of knowing that his beauty was appreciated. He understood what I was saying and I sat down to wait for my next class.

That night, on my way home, I noticed once again that there was smoke coming from the fireplace chimney. I wondered what would be waiting for me when I walked in tonight.

It went on like that all week... with a different foxy, hot guy every night except for Thursday.

By then I'd taken to taking a shower during last period. And coming home from school fresh and clean to -- whoever.

Thursday night, I came into the living room, saw a cheery fire going and on the rug in front of the fireplace, a familiar silhouette. Shai-kallo -- Gary -- was waiting for me.

I walked quickly to him and knelt, kissing his firm buns. "My heart is full Shai-kallo."

"You remember me."

"I would never be able to forget."

He turned over on his back and I slipped into his arms. We made love late into the evening nonstop and finally collapsed, sweaty and exhausted.

Before I went to sleep, as he nestled his face in my furry chest, he murmured "we are hoping that you can spend the weekend."

"Love to. With you?"

"Me... and some friends... at the hunting lodge."

"I have reasons to like several of your friends."

"As much as me?"

"In each of you I've found something to hold me."

"I am glad. We have each of us enjoyed your company."

"When?"

"You can pick up a horse tomorrow night after school at Don's. I will be there and we will ride together. Faster this time."

"Yes."

The next day went back slowly. I didn't assign homework Thursday so there were no papers, but Billy still dropped a note on my desk before he left. Once again, I stood up to show him my hardon, but didn't do anything about it. Billy was so far honoring my wishes. But I wanted him.

And my desire for him pleased him.

As soon as the school day was over, I took off like a bat out of hell. I beat the school bus to the reservation. Parked my car and tried to look casual when the handsome young Indian waved to me from Don's corral, just finishing up saddling the second horse.

Don came out of the house long enough to wave at us, and his wife handed Gary a bag which evidently contained some food. Don, I'd learned, was Gary and Billy's uncle, his father's brother.

We took off, heading towards the afternoon sun at a fast clip. Gary was careful, but in the flat spots, we let the horses gallop.

Finally out of sight of the last of the houses, Gary stopped long enough to shed his clothes. I did, too. This pleased him. He galloped ahead of me and I did my best to stay close enough behind him to keep his bouncing butt in plain sight, enjoying the strength of the horse and the man working in concert. Gary was a good rider. He and his mount made an efficient team.

There were many horses at the Hunting Lodge. And several naked bodies walking around. I saw See-Awa waving from the corral. He took the horses and took their saddles off after exchanging a quick but wet kiss with him.

This... was going on very openly here. These hot men openly exchanging their lust and affection. Part of me was definitely waiting for a lightning bolt or a raid by the sheriff.

Shai-kallo took the now familiar backpack from his gear and stowed the rest next to the corral. With a farewell glance at See-Awa, we began to trek back over the ridge toward the pond. We were about halfway there when I heard an also familiar "Yi-yi yi yi yeeee!" coming from the direction of the pond.

We continued down the path and encountered a couple of other young braves who had obviously just finished making it. They greeted our arrival with distant interest, friendly but just not into moving at this moment. We passed on a nearby path and went around two or three other couples who were involved at one point or another, and finally found a spot where Shai-kallo spread his blanket.

I was on him immediately. Kissing him, nibbling on his nipples, sucking on his long thin dick and licking his loose, soft ball sac. He laid back, enjoying my open attention for several minutes, and then breaking loose all at once. He raised up and flipped me on my back. His mouth and fingers began to work on all of my most sensitive places at once.

My body buzzed and by the time he got around to sinking a finger into my asshole, I was already hungry for his dick. He continued to work on me with his mouth and other hand as his finger deftly began to tickle at my prostate.

Fire shot through me, but he didn't let up. I was aware of my head thrashing back and forth, my hips coming entirely off the blanket for seconds at a time, and a wild charge racing from one end of my body to the other. My muscles shook, especially my thigh muscles and despite the cool fall weather, I was vaguely aware that sweat was pouring off me.

I looked up at him through half-shut eyes and saw that he was happy with the effect he was having on my body. Just then a wild tremor went throuh me and I just plain yelled.

After that, I heard my own voice kind of raspy but urgent. "Fuckmefuckmefuck mefuckmenow, gods, Shai-kallo, cum in my ass please now..."

He seemed to be real happy to do that. He flipped me on my belly and sunk his dick into my wet, slick asshole and filled me. He was hot. He focused his attention on continuing to do what he'd started. Every well placed stroke was fire and lightning. My hands clawed at the blanket. He rammed me hard again and again. He started to use a shorter, faster stroke. I began to bite the blanket and moan.

Finally, it happened. I didn't have enough wind to yell, but I sure must have moaned loud even with the blanket between my teeth. The cum that shot out of my dick was red hot. The man who's long ball sac had been beating my ass cheeks blew his load deep in me. And collapsed on my back. I only saw darkness and felt the touch of his warm lips on my shoulder and neck. Our sweaty skin stuck together, which was fine with me. I never wanted Shai-kallo to pull his beautiful dick out of my insides.

Vaguely, I was aware that there were others watching. I hoped that they'd enjoyed the show. There was something about me that they liked very much, and it made me feel real sexy and wanted. I am Shai-kallo. Gary. This beautiful man is writing a story about my love for him, and the love of many other braves in our tribe. As yet, he doesn't know. He may never know. He is a light skinned man with dark hair. His beautiful, strong chest is covered with long, dark hair. It goes down his strong arms. It goes around to his back.

It goes down the outside of his strong thighs. It densely covers his thighs. Even his hands and feet are furry. We -- are lucky to have ten hairs on our chest. We have some hair on our legs, and of course between our legs, but other than that we are smooth. It is wonderful to feel his hair on our bodies, and we think he is beautiful.

Nobody has yet spoken about Than-hetaris' face yet. So I will. He has a dark brown beard. Curly, which looks almost like steel wool. His eyes are steel ... they are pure and strong and light blue and they burn a hole right through me when he holds me in his glance. He has a small nose which curves gently out only when it gets to the very end. He has thick dark curly hair.

His dick is fat. It gives when I squeeze it. It is uncut, as are the rest of ours as well, and has big round balls set close to his dick. Underneath the fur, his skin is sensitive. He quivers when he is stroked. His nipples are big and pink and I love what they do to him when I suck them and nibble on them and rub them and pinch them.

I wanted Than-hetaris when I first saw him, as my brother said that I would. Than-hetaris does not know this yet, but it was my brother who named him. Billy has been a man for three years already. And he was far from virgin when he reached that mark. I have left much of my own seed in my brother, and carry much of his in mine.

And Billy was also right, I wanted him for myself, but Billy is also right that Than-hetaris is much too special to keep to one lover. Although I'd like to think that he would say yes if I were to ask him to be mine.

After Shai-kallo finally got off me -- and when he did I felt a terrible empty feeling inside my body which I knew I'd need to have filled again soon -- I could barely move. The contortions my body had undergone under Shai-kallo's body had worn me out. So I didn't move right away, and when I did it was with considerable muscle spasms and fatigue.

We jumped in the pond. I enjoyed the feeling of the cold water. I washed my butt and cleaned the cum off my belly hair that Shai-kello had missed when he finally got me turned over and licked my cum up off me and the blanket.

He'd earned it. For sure he had.

We splashed around a little and got out. He pulled the towels out of his backpack. We walked back, slowly, to the hunting lodge. It was getting dark and colder.

Inside I was given a dish of venison stew and a welcome cup of hot coffee. The stew made me feel warmer, the coffee revived me after our ordeal.

Some of the men did obviously have lovers. Some were same age, frequently I saw younger/older couples, too. Several of the guys weren't Indian. Shai-kallo had put on a headband and some jewelry. A bearclaw necklace, beaded rawhide wrist and anklebands. I looked around and even the non-Indians were similarly dedicated. We gathered in a big circle. Several began to chant old Indian songs and a couple of drums appeared.

A couple of pipes were lit. I recognized the odor of marijuana as they were passed around. I took a couple of hits off one and passed it on. Good shit. Smooth and powerful.

The singing and pipe passing continued and I found myself buzzing and humming along with the ancient chants, the sorrowful but constant melody. One young brave got up and began to dance. He was joined by a second.

I watched their athletic bodies in open admiration. I watched their dicks and balls swinging as they moved, saw the gleam of their sweat by the light from the fireplace. Then I watched their dicks begin to rise almost simultaneously. They got down on the ground and 69ed all the way to climax. Two other dancers took their place on the floor and danced around them. In time the two on the floor both peaked and got up and returned to the circle.

Others got up and danced but nobody else had sex, although most of them got hardons. With the others, I noticed that they didn't return to the circle when they finished dancing. They made their way to the outer perimeter and began to make love.

One hot young man got up and began to dance in front of me, in open invitation. I looked over at Shai-kallo. He gave me a nod. Go ahead.

I got up and joined in the young man's dance, doing my best to copy many of the moves I'd been watching. He was pleased. My dick didn't need any kind of invitation. It rose up to full hard in a couple of minutes. All I had to do was look at that hot body which I knew I could have in the next few minutes.

His dick rose and began to slap his belly. I didn't even notice the others as I took his hand and we walked back through the circle. he took me to a spread out sleeping bag and we began to kiss.

Between the dance and the pot, I stared into that beautiful face and wanted to suck on it all night. I let my tongue slip into his open lips and ran it between his lips and his teeth, and then over the teeth to rub his tongue.

I don't know how long I kissed him. I know I lowered him to his back and straddled him and held his face so he wouldn't break the kiss, although I don't think he wanted to any more than me

And I didn't use any lubrication. I just slipped my asshole over his hot cock and slid down over him and brought him up and knelt down to kiss him more.

His hands slipped behind me to play with my furry butt and he sat up to rub his face in my chest. I caressed his neck and ran my fingers through his long black hair. I brought his shoulder to my lips and kissed it.

He came quickly. I didn't mind it. I wanted his cum in me and just looking at him, I knew that he probably wouldn't even lose his hardon, and he'd be ready to do it again in a few minutes. Which he was.

Three cums later, I got off him and we laid side by side. I couldn't give that beautiful face enough affection.

It was much later and the music changed tempo and I saw that all the couples who'd been at it around the room returned to the circle. We followed suit, although I hadn't gotten what I wanted from him yet, which was a night in heaven and also some of his muscular buns.

I let him know that by putting my hand on his butt as we walked back to the circle. He turned to me and smiled and nodded. "Soon."

I hadn't noticed Don come in, but he stood in the circle now. The room was much fuller than it had been at the start of this, but I hadn't been paying any attention.

And something else I'd been oblivious to. The men were either in paint or were in the process of applying it to themselves. Don was in full headdress with paint carefully applied all over his chest, legs, face, arms and even his genitals. Someone handed the guy who had just fucked me a couple of bowls. He dipped his fingers in and began to apply dark paint to his face.

A young man came over and knelt before me. He had a big hardon. His face was black and blue with a few daubs of white and red. I looked at him more carefully. It was Billy. He kissed me and I just put my hand behind his head and kissed him until I had to break for air.

He leaned back, a little dizzy looking, but continued. He took a couple of bowls and began to daub white and orange on my face and arms.

Don walked over in front of me. "This should be done in the Tongue of the People, but we will do it in this tongue because you need to understand."

He began to chant in English. "We are The People, Friend to the Earth..." and continued to give a brief history of The People and their spirit and their Gods, finally coming back to me. "You have been given a name. We have spoken of you in council. We have noticed you are a Man. We celebrate your life and your soul and your power. We share our soul with you now."

With that he took a knife and cut my hand. Then his hand. He put the hands together, cut to cut. The chant continued by several other members of the circle, older men in headdress, now chanting in Indian.

"They bless you," he said. "They speak of your courage and your wisdom. They introduce you to the Gods and their ancestors as Wise Bear. They commend you to honor our tribe and our laws."

He gave me a tug which told me I was to rise. The chant now spread around the room. I knew it was my time to speak.

"I am Than-hetaris. My soul is grateful to join yours. I will honor the laws of our Tribe. I will honor our Tribe. In all things, I will do my best to make you proud of me, your brother, among the People."

Don was very pleased with my response. Then I picked up a drum and began to sing a song which my half-Indian grandmother had taught me. It was not in the language of this tribe, but it didn't seem like that would matter at all.

I sang of the hunt and the love of the land and the gratitude of my heart for the beauty of the land and the souls of the animals and plants, of the strength of the trees, and the coolness of the water. I was glad I remembered the words. It had been a long time, but the words flowed into my mind as I needed them.

The room was silent as I finished. I noticed a tear on Don's face. "You make us proud, Than-hetaris. We have made a wise choice. And we know that song. It is a song which is old. I will sing it for you in our tongue."

He nodded to the place I'd been sitting and I returned there. Don began to sing again. And I could recognize the words he chanted and the melody. The melody was only slightly different. The words were quite different, but not unrecognizable. Many of the men picked it up as he sang, and it continued to grow until the whole room was singing it.

Other songs followed. And then the group began to couple off. I returned to the foxy guy I'd danced with earlier, and finished what I'd wanted. My head was spinning. I slept fitfully. The songs I'd heard tonight and what was happening to me gave me a headful of thoughts.

The next morning it was my partner who awoke to a blow job. I had my tongue under his foreskin and my finger in his well fucked asshole. He spread his legs, which was all the invitation I needed. I lifted his hips, he circled his ankles around my neck. I moved into him, plowing his hot tight muscular butt with my hungry dick. He put a hand to his cock and began to beat it and in a few minutes, we both came. Me first, him a few seconds later.

We headed to the pond. There were already men swimming around in it. Several of them took the opportunity to hug me. The water dissolved their -- and my -- paint. I felt happy and loved.

We got out, this time I'd brought four of my own towels, and we toweled off. On the bank, I saw Billy, watching me.

"Can I catch you later?" I asked my partner of last night.

"I will be with you this week in the evening, brother. We can talk more then. And make love all night if I can keep up with you."

"You keep up with me? Yeah. Okay, and thanks for the compliment."

I walked over to where Billy was sitting. "We need to talk little brother."

"Kiss me first."

"Promise me you won't touch my dick and I will."

"Okay, although I don't want to. I promise."

I pushed him gently to the ground. I got over him and began to give him a deep and full kiss. He received it hungrily, but I kept his shoulders pinned to the ground. I worked my way around his lips, nibbled his neck, then we exchanged tongues for a few minutes. Billy's desire for me was as strong as mine for him. We went off down a path and I found a clearing and we sat down, facing each other. We both had roaring hard-ons.

"I can't have sex with you, Billy, you're too young. It's a felony."

"It's not here on the reservation. We're under different laws."

"No, I'm sorry. I can't take that chance."

"Uh, something you might want to know?"

"Yes?"

"I skipped a year of school. My grandfather was dying and I had to take care of him. Next week, I'll be 18."

"How are you going to spend your birthday?"

"Ever have a birthday candle in your dick?"

"Sounds painful."

"Okay, so maybe in your navel. Wise Bear, I want you."

"And I want you, Billy. By the way, what's your man-name?"

"Hendra."

"What does it translate into?"

"Wolf."

"Just plain wolf?"

"Yep, just plain wolf. And... Than-hetaris?"

"Yeah."

"The guy you were with last night who never runs out of cum?"

"Yes?"

"I make him look impotent. You can fuck the cum out of me, and suck it out of me and I'll still wham your hairy butt like I'm fresh."

"I will, Hendra. I will do that. I will fuck it out of you and suck it out of you and then offer you my ass."

"Fur stud, this is how hot you make me." He stood up and walked over to where I was sitting and gave his dick a couple of pumps and shot an enormous load of cum all over my face and chest.

"See, my dick isn't even thinking of getting soft."

And it wasn't. It was still hard against his belly. I wanted to lick his soft boy balls and peel back that foreskin and nibble his corona until he squealed but I somehow contained myself, although I don't really know how.

Rock hard, I walked back to the Lodge where I saw See-Awa coming towards it from the other direction. I nodded to him and he changed his course. I went into the Lodge, got my own backpack, stowed the wet towels on a rack with the others, and came back out to meet him.

"Did you want something?" He smiled.

"Your butt."

"Mmm. That's great, 'cause it wants you in the worst way, too. I know a great place, but we need to go there on horseback.

"Suits me."

"You ride bareback?"

"I'm willing to try."

"okay." He put the bits in a couple of horses and he stood back, took a running start and jumped all the way onto the horse.

I hoped I could do that. Much to my surprise, I didn't fall off, although I know I wasn't nearly as graceful as he was.

By Special Bear

See-Awa and I rode for some time. We sort of skirted the creek for aways, then past a point where the creek flowed into another one. We finally came to a very small cabin with a small, empty corral. See-Awa and I put the horses away.

"This is my home," he said, simply.

We went inside the cabin. It was only one room. A kitchen area, a sitting area and an old, comfortable looking bed. See-Awa kissed me, it gave me a warm feeling inside.

"This man loves you, Than-hetaris."

"And I you, See-Awa. And you are the first man who has ever said this to me before. I will hold it with me."

He walked me to the bed. We were both hard and ready, but See-Awa made it as romantic as you could with full sunlight. He laid me square on the bed with my legs slightly spread. He covered me with his body. We kissed deeply and completely.

As I said before, See-Awa was not a tall man, but he was very solidly built. When he knelt, his thighs were enormous, and the rest of him was almost classic. Strong but lithe, big arms with smooth muscles. Big nipples which invited my tongue to pleasure them.

He began to pour baby oil over my chest, lingering at my nipples, my armpits, my sides and my crotch. I felt a terrific warm thrill as his slick fingers worked the baby oil into my thighs. I stopped him after a few moments of holding my dick with his fist. I was close to cumming and I wanted it where I wanted it.

He smiled and mounted my hard cock. The sight of his muscular body with the flat belly and long, hard dick, the pumped up thigh muscles, the inviting big nipples, and now his hot tight ass squeezing my cock, I just laid back and shot into him. He grinned. He should have, it was a terrific tribute to him.

He raised up and I plopped out of his insides and he laid back on the bed.

I took the baby oil and began to rub his body with it. I nibbled on his nipples, and finally laid down on top of him. Our slick oily bodies glided easily over each other. I took his dick into my insides as easily as putting on a slipper. It belonged inside me at that moment. I don't know which of us enjoyed it more. I'd say me, except See-Awa was also pretty damn happy.

I bounced up and down on the long shaft. Finally See-Awa flipped me on my back, hauled my legs up and began to fuck me hard. I loved it. I let my arms pound the bed. "Fuck me! Damn beautiful man, fuck me!! YEAH!"

His face slowly contorted into the pre-cum grimace. He bared his teeth. He was an animal. I bared my teeth back at him. "Yeah, See-Awa. I am a MAN and you make be burn inside."

That was all he needed. He shook his head, sighed, licked his lips and shudders shook his body. Then collapsed backwards. I almost thought he was out until he put his arms up, inviting me into them.

I came to him, he wrapped me in his strong arms and we made a powerful kissing machine, arms wrapped tightly around each other, rolling across the bed, not stopping, seeing how hard we could lock faces, making tiny "mm" noises as we went. It was so fucking beautiful. The he dropped me and turned me over and was once again in me, from behind. He fucked me hard and it must have been 15 minutes nonstop hard stroking. I felt this hot man's sweat drip on my back. My asshole went wild squeezing his dick, feeling his soft ballsac bumping me with each stroke. I could see it in my mind.

I'd been here before. I started seeing the word dim. My hands gripped the matress. My face bit the quilt. My hips thrust upward out of my control, on their own power, seeking to swallow this man's beautiful cock.

"Aaaaaaaah!!" See-Awa cried. "Aaaaaaaah!" My butt didn't stop. It continued to hungrily squeeze his dick. "Ooooooowwwwaaaaaaa!!" he finally cried and collapsed on my back. "Bear, you fuck my dick with your asshole. I cannot stop cumming."

"Have I stopped yet?" I asked.

"Nooooooo. Ooooohhhaaaaahh!!" I think it was in self defense. He pulled out of me. I wanted to chase his dick backwards with my butt. I did for a ways, but his hands held me down while he pulled out.

"Animal." he whispered in mock-dismay.

"I want more."

"Soon, my beloved Bear. Soon."

And soon it was. And again, and again, and again. We fucked all day long and only stopped in the evening just long enough to eat something and then back to it. It was cold that night, I'm told, but we were so hot that it didn't make any damn difference. Nothing made any difference but our pleasure giving. He turned me on as much as I turned him on. By night, his dark eyes danced in the candlelight. Our sweat mingled, the baby oil flowed. Our nipples became so sensitive that they only needed to be touched to send us jumping.

We kissed so hard that several times our teeth clacked together. We were finally fairly tuckered out. We showered together and went to sleep.

Didn't last too long, though. There was a bright moon outside, and I couldn't help but just lay there and gaze at See-Awa's face, his muscular neck and powerful shoulders before the rest of him disappeared under the quilt. He was about 19, I guessed. Very handsome, with long eyelashes and a shock of black hair spread out over the pillow under him.

I tunneled under the covers and took his cock in my mouth. I felt it slowly harden between my lips. I was gentle, and patient. In time the head began to peek out from under the straining foreskin. I licked it and began to go slowly up and down the shaft. I sucked him like that for a few minutes, then I felt him stir and moan in pleasure or happiness, I'm not sure which, maybe both.

He rolled on his side and sought out my hips and we began to 69. I liked the feel of his mouth around my dick. He was very special to me, and my heart felt warm to pleasure him like this. He moved his top leg up which gave me access to his asshole. I reached through his legs and caressed his strong buns with my hand before I let a finger seek out his hole.

He was doing the same with me. Touching and caressing the hairs on my buns and then sending a finger into me. Just as there had been a lot of power between us in our last lovemaking session, just that much tenderness was now being expressed. I gave sucking him my best shot. Taking the time to nibble on his foreskin and allowing myself the pleasure of sucking on his balls, tugging on the long sac gently, rubbing my nose into it for the pleasure of its soft and warm manscent and texture.

Then I returned to his dick, now completely unsheathed, and began to suck him more seriously as my finger played with his prostate. His hips began to move. Mine had been moving already for several minutes. His ball sac contracted and his body was shaking and in a few more minutes the hot warm flud shot into my mouth in deep warm licks. I let my tongue pass over the head of his dick and gently eased my finger out of his butt and laid on his thigh with his semi- hard dick and relaxing balls next to my face.

And then the pleasure of his actions took me and I shot my cum into his mouth and came around to kiss him and hold him with his long hair delicious against my shoulder and the smell of cum ripe in the air above our faces.

Then he drifted off and began to wonder about things. I saw his face and the face of Shai-kallo, and then Hendra's lust-filled face and his beautifull young body and others... even Don. I realized I was in love with several of them.

I'd always hoped that sooner or later I'd have a lover, but I hadn't expected it to be a whole tribe. I was real happy they liked me so much and found myself giving thanks to the old Indian gods that I'd been given such a fine suit of fur that gave them so much pleasure and desire.

I woke up the next morning with See-Awa's head still on my shoulder and my dick wanting him. Fortunately, he was also coming out of sleep and I was there ready to lean over a little and kiss him as his eyelids began to flutter.

"Can you love several?" I asked

"Mmmm. When the pickings are so good, how can you help it?" he answered. "I love several, Wise Bear. But you are the one I love who is here now and my heart is filled with morning sunshine that your lips full of love for me were the first thing I met this day."

"I don't know, See-Awa. I feel guilty about loving more than one."

"He who hunts for demons will find them easily."

"Yes. Well said, it's true."

We lock eyes. My dick jumps up immediately. So does his. He takes my dick gently in his hand and begins to rub it. I get small chills as his fingers lovingly squeeze the shaft. He leans down and studies my cock. He moves his face to it and it disappears into his mouth. His warm tongue slowly probes my foreskin and I'm pretty sure he just got the first taste of precum because he sucks a little harder.

I lay back and take it in. I watch this well muscled young man, his long dark hair covering his face, his wide shoulders moving up and down on my cock. He moves a finger into my ass and begins to tickle my insides. He wants cum in his belly. My cum. I want him to have it. His pumping is getting more intense. His finger is tapping my prostate rapidly. I play with my nipples as the pleasure takes over my body.

It won't take long, and it doesn't. The cum shoots out of my cock and into his welcoming mouth. My hips thrash wildly as he pushes on my prostate in the midst of the second wave. I squeeze my nipples. He slurps on the cum.

Now he moves up to kiss me. His lips are wet. The taste and smell of my cum is heavy on his breath and tongue. See-Awa puts a lot of love into his kisses, his warmth and passion are part of him. I can tell he aches to fuck me, but he's going to give me a few minutes to recover. He gets out of bed and goes to the kitchen counter. He puts on some coffee. Every time he turns in my direction I see his fully hard cock slapping his muscular thighs.

I get up and we both take a leak. Doesn't seem to be responsible for his hard-on, though. It stays full hard even after the piss.

See-Awa rustled up some breakfast, and we headed back for the hunting lodge. The horse felt good under my body. Strong, powerful, like the hot man riding beside me. I let my mind taste my emotions around See-Awa, I enjoyed what I felt inside me.

Back at the lodge, I gathered up my gear, got dressed and got ready to head home. Before I left, though, I gave See-Awa a long kiss.

"Will you come and see me this week?"

"Yes. I have spoken for a night with you."

"With who? Who's keeping track of this?"

"I have promised to hold silence on that, Wise Bear."

"Then I will honor your silence, but I'd like to know."

"You will be told, in time."

One last kiss and I headed home.

I didn't mind being alone this evening. I was up, exhausted, and had papers to grade. I prepared my lesson plans for the next week and didn't even make it to the news. My head was swimming with the faces of my friends... and Billy.

The next day at school was a long one, Billy lingered at my desk on his way out. "Than-hetaris," he said in a low voice, "Be ready for me."

"I am, Hendra. I am ready for you."

That night, I was delighted to find Shai-kallo warming my bed when I got home from school. A light supper was laid out on the table, with a candle ready to be lit when we finally got around to it.

I took off my clothes and went to him on the bed. I got on top of him and began to kiss his face, neck, shoulders, and to nibble on his dark hard nipples. It made him hot. His hips thrust. He let me make love to his solid body for several minutes, despite the fact that we both wanted to move onto fucking.

Finally, he couldn't take it any longer. He eased me onto my back, got up and straddled my hips, positioned my dick between his legs and moved down. I know the electric thrill of a dick moving into me and I enjoyed seeing it on his face as clearly as I did. He began to work on one of his nipples with his left hand while working on one of mine with his right hand, leaving his long, thin shaft for me to grip and enjoy.

I didn't waste any time. I felt his soft ball sac thudding gently against my body as his ass expertly milked my cock. I gripped his and began to massage it hoping to get it to fire soon, because I for sure was going to.

Fortunately, he was as well primed as I was for this, I felt his body stiffen only moments before I knew mine would, and the wild squeezing of his asshole around my cock was all it took. His cum shot high in the air. His head back, his strong body pumped up, he gave out a cry of delight as his cum splashed on my face, shoulders and belly.

I gripped his hips and fucked up into him to get the last of my cum out of my burning cock and he tumbled off me as I began to scoop up his cum off my body with my fingers and lick it off them. * Than-hetaris, you peel me to my soul when we lay there after sex and the delight ripples in your eyes. When your face moves against mine and your body contours mine and we hold each other after manlove, this great power we have created lingers in us and becomes gentle.

I feel the fur of your chest and belly against my naked skin and it delights me and I cannot kiss you deep enough, but close to deep enough is enough.

You are strong and gentle and full of love. My ass gurgles with the heat of your dick and the wetness of your mancum and I am full and complete and happy throughout me. I rejoice in my manhood which joins with yours and explodes in this storm of power we share.

You cannot yet know my brother, but I gaze into your eyes and feel what will happen. You do not know him yet like we do, he will be a great shaman among our people someday. He is full of magic. You will know him this week. I hope you remember me when he is here with you. * Sometimes I look at your eyes, Shai-kallo, and wonder what is going on behind them. They are mysterious eyes. Deep, dark and honest eyes.

"I love you, Shai-kallo."

"You are also loved, Than-hetaris."

"By you, Shai-kallo?"

"By Shai-kallo, yes, very much."

"Shai-kallo, yes. I am in you now, Shai-kallo."

"You have been in me for some time now, Than-hetaris. Trees grow where you are in my heart. Tall pines amid running water."

We kiss again. I am complete with you.

The week moved by quickly. See-Awa came (and came and came) Wednesday night and Thursday arrived.

I took my shower in the last period and hurried home. Billy had not been in school today. Sure enough.

I opened the door and found the place lit with candles. There were small groupings of rocks and feathers all around the place. A faint mysterious scent was present in the air. Billy was naked on the bed.

I stripped down and joined him.

"Happy Birthday, Billy."

"I thought this day would never come."

"It's here."

"Come."

I moved against his body. His dick was full hard against his belly. I remembered what he'd said he'd do. I was eager for it to happen.

He moved me on my back and began to kiss me. For all of his youth, Billy showed a lot of sensitivity and practice. His mouth and hands and belly and legs were all involved in the lovemaking at the same time.

In moments it felt like electricity was pouring through my body. I began to sweat and couldn't control the movement of my muscles, the world went gray and I became only aware of the terrific heat spreading through me.

I came out of it with a snap, grabbed him, threw him to his back and made a leap between his legs, hoisted his ankles over my shoulders and plunged my dick into his asshole without even thinking about priming him first. Evidently, I didn't need to, because my cock slid easily into his ass, and I began to pump him as though it was the only thing in the world to do.

His body responded quickly. In moments he was clutching at the pillows and thrashing around and I felt it building up in him as fast as it was building in me. He bared his teeth at me in an expression of animal lust. His cum shot out of his dick as mine exploded inside his body.

Billy did not slow down. He raised up around me and I suddenly found myself on my back again. He kissed me with whole soul kisses and I felt a power in him which would have scared me if I hadn't been so involved in enjoying this.

He disappeared and brought back a washcloth out of the bathroom. He washed off my dick and then began to lick it. It was just barely over the last cum but to my surprise, I was quickly full hard again and what he was doing now was bringing me back to the gray place. His tongue slipped around the head of my cock, his mouth was wet and slick as it moved eagerly up and down the shaft and I looked down at his tanned, hard body and saw that he, too, was fully hard and sweating as hard as I was.

There he was. That beautiful prettyboy face on that young warrior body, with my own dick disappearing and reappearing from between his lips. He moved all the way down to my balls and managed to lick them with my whole fat shaft buried completely in his throat. I knew how much he'd have to want me in order to even be able to do that. It went beyond the wildly good feeling of the actual act, Billy's long hair on my belly, the sight of that superfox face on my dick, the manbody totally involved, his long hard dick and full balls, I finally dropped my head to the bed and let go with another orgasm which Hendra/Billy/Wolf eagerly sucked out of my cock.

Part 1 and 2 of his promise of what he was going to do to me were now complete and he moved up on me and kissed me again. We had a quick break for something to eat. Although we both ate very lightly.

Now, Hendra urged me back to the bedroom and he began to make love to me more except this time doing everything which would make me receptive to his dick. It didn't take much urging, I wanted it anyway. But what he did made my body want it as much as my mind did. Beyond that. I began to feel empty inside without it. Suddenly, it stopped.

I looked up and saw Hendra looking down at me, intently. He threw back his head and howled at the ceiling. I rolled over on my belly. He snarled and his mouth was on my crack, nibbling my buns, licking my hair and finally my hole and then he snarled again and drove his dick deep into me in one push.

I slipped back into the gray area again. Except it wasn't empty. There was a bear being fucked by a wolf. It was a beautiful image. Big powerful trees surrounded us, wild big birds circled overhead screaming primal cries, and in the background, a waterfall...

I came back to find my teeth sunk into a pillow and my hands clawing at the mattress and Hendra making whining noises as his teeth sunk gently into my shoulder and his mancum flowed into my ass.

We were both wet. He collapsed on my back, panting, kissing, sticking to my back with the perspiration. Inside my asshole I could tell that there was a dick that was not losing its hardness or its desire.

"You okay?" he finally asked?

"No. I haven't been fucked enough, Hendra."

He chuckled and his tongue moved into my ear.

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