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Wind and bugs whipped by as we rode my uncles old Harley down the highway towards the cabin by the Canadian border my family owned. Summer was here and I was done with school back home. So after talking it over with dad, he agreed to let me ride with uncle bear the 200 miles up to spend some time out in the woods relaxing. So there I was with my hulking hairy uncle in his leather biker vest and helmet riding north. Hours on the bike had left me tired but the vibrations from the big bike left me with another problem and I could not wait to get to the cabin already.

Another hour and it was all over, we drove up the gravel road up into the 15 acre parcel of wooded land and lakeside that had been left to my dad by his own father. I was glad to get off since my legs had gotten somewhat numb from the vibrations of the bike ride. Uncle Bear got off and started to unhook the food and gear we had brought with us as I went to open the cabin up. The door open slowly and the inside had a musty smell from the two summers of disuse. I left the door open and also opened the windows in the large cabin to air things out. Dust was all over the counters, but the other furniture was covered thankfully.

Bear stomped in with his huge arms loaded with a duffel bag and other items which he promptly dropped onto the floor by the door. He surveyed the main room with a critical eye then smiled.

"Nice and homey I see." he grinned at me. I smirked skeptically and nodded. "It will take some work but we will get it back in shape." as he wiped a meaty ham hand over the counters and tested the sink. He walked back towards the door and we went to finish unloading the bike.

An hour and a half later everything was unloaded, uncovered, dusted and we both left tired. Uncle Bear stripped off his vest and sweat stained shirt and rummaged through his duffel for something. I watched him and marveled at his thick muscled back and shoulders covered by a virtual pelt of thick black hair. Uncle Bear was a big strong man and an old ex-marine. He stood 6'6" and had a thick but well groomed black beard and a somewhat unruly head of hair he kept in a ponytail. I loved to see him naked since you could hardly see any of his skin through all his dense body hair. Since he moved in with my dad and I last summer we had been fooling around. Bear had felt bad about staying with us and my dad had refused to charge him room and board, he was a close friend of the family and that was enough to be family. But after his first night with us, he and I had come to an arrangement of a sorts that at least made him feel better about it. I looked at him as he removed a towel and soap from his bag and turned towards me. So much muscle and he had a moderate beer gut but he hadn't drank anything that I had ever manage to see.

"Like what you see?" , he smirked.

"As always you big ape."

A brief "Oook oook" and he went into the bathroom to clean up.

I set about getting something started for dinner, our supplies where small for now and we would have to head into town in a few days to resupply. Some cans of beef stew, crackers and cans of coke would have to do for tonight. Cans open and into a pot on the small stove and I turned the flame on low. The room had grown cooler and I shut the windows and went to the kindling box by the fireplace. I quickly found it was empty and would need to go outside and get some wood from the stack by the shed. I shut the door behind me and went over to the old field stone shack that housed the water pump and backup generator. We had power from a nearby station since there were other cabins in the area along with a ranger station.

Darkness had come on quickly and I was looking forward to eating and getting to bed, I was still travel worn from the trip. Grabbing a quick armful of wood to do for the night I went back towards the cabin. When I got back to the porch I stepped inside and it was only when I had my arms unloaded that I noticed that the door was wide open. shutting it once again I locked it and went to loading the fireplace. I still heard water running in the shower and went to stir the food. As I passed the doorway to the bedroom I noticed a sound from in the darkroom and stopped in my tracks. Another sounds of something moving around came to me from the dark room and I tried to peer into the darkness to see if I could notice anything. As I looked into the pitch blackness something large and hairy pulled me into the darkness and the sound of the door slamming behind me hardly registered as I hit the floor. I quickly rolled onto my back and my eyes locked onto a hulking distinct form standing by the closed bedroom door. A menacing primal growl met my ears and the form moved towards me on silence feet, the only other sound was from the floorboards groaning under a great weight. I backpedaled toward the wall behind me and tried to get the old bed between me and the creature in the room with me. My hand hit the feeling of cloth as my back hit wood behind me. I pulled on the canvas curtain and it fell away from the simple wood tacks that held in fixed to the wall. Moonlight spilled into the room and gave me enough to see a huge Kodiak bear standing on its hind legs and shambling towards me. The sudden light caused the bear to roar in fury and my sense of fear started to fade from me.

"You're wasting water you fucker." I groan and stood back up. The bear stopped its roar and look at me confused for a moment then settled onto all fours. I strolled out of the bedroom and back to the kitchen giving the bear a swat on his furry rump as I pass him through the doorway. About a minute later my Uncle walks back into the bathroom naked as the day is long and I hear the shower cut off. While I portion out the stew into bowls and stuff I heard him walking back into the main room and the creaking of old wood as he sits down into one of the chairs by the fire place. Bowls in hand I go set down to join him. He accepts a bowl and I sit on the large log wood style couch and put my grub on the table. I can't help but glance at him out of the corner of my eye, he was still not wearing a thing which I figured he wouldn't. Uncle Bear had a preference for being o-natural whenever he was not around others. I was doubly glad he was comfortable enough around me to be so relaxed and I was also rewarded by seeing the body of a man who so damn sexy.

"You going to shower too?", Bear asked while scratching his beard and smelling the cooling stew.

"After I eat I was going to, but hunger first then a bath." I stir my bowl's contents with the spoon.

"Smells good, thanks rookie." flashing me with a big grin. "Got any crackers or bread?"

"Yeah there are some in the cabinets by the fridge." I nodded the general direction.

The big ape sets his bowl down and wonders into the kitchen area to forage, he always has a larger then average man size hunger when it comes to eating. Closer to three man sized at times, but he never got fat beyond a small beer gut since the rest of his was so much muscle. The sounds of doors opening and closing ended and he returns to the living room and sits down by me on the couch as well. Both bread and crackers in hand he starts in on eating. The fresh smell of Irish spring and old spice lingers over towards me while he is busy wolfing down his meal. Over the last year I have gotten to like that combination, he always smells so good even after he's been working up a sweat... even better then. He always has a musk like smell after he turns into his other form. Being a werebear he has two shapes he turns into under certain stressors or by his own act of will. When he first turned on into a bear during our first couple of sexual session I nearly had a heart attack. But he calmed me down and I got use to his dual natures. Besides sex with a man is great but sex with a damn hulking Kodiak bear is ever more amazing. I've never failed to leave him grunting, snorting and growling during our play times. As some twist or fluke of fate though has left the man with a really small cock in either shape he is in, but he and I both don't mind since Uncle Bear is more than in love with being the bottom. (If you want details read the first story.) Back to the moment at hand, I couldn't help getting turned on by his smell alone so I opted to go take my shower now and set my half finished bowl on the table

"My turn under the water, I won't be long." He just grunts and never slows his pace of eating.

*****

Hot water feels divine after a long trip no matter it be via car , motorcycle, bus or plain. Scrubbing with some soap and the other usual cleaning rituals helps relax and in too short a time I was clean and ready to get out. A quick towel off and I headed for the bedroom to get a change of clothes. Once I open the door to the main room I find everything plunged into darkness and the only light provided by the crackling fire in the fireplace. From the dim light I can see that the few items of furniture in the living room area have been pushed back against the walls and some spare blankets have been laid out on the floor in front of the fire. On them lay my Uncle on his side with his head resting on his arm.

"What's all this now?" I grin at him. Sometimes you don't have to be a psychic to read his mind.

"Oh nothing really, I just thought it would be fun to relax in front of the fire and get comfortable."

"Blankets on the floor in front of a fire, isn't that somewhat cliché?"

"Well I could have went with the bear spread eagle in front of the fire if you would have preferred." He grinned back at me smugly, see he doesn't have to be a psychic either to read my mind. Great minds think alike I guess. "I'm starting to think you like me better as a bear than a man."

"Nothing of the sorts, I just like the feel of that little tail of yours." I aid as I walk over to him and settle down onto the blankets.

A snort, a brief glance with the skeptical hairy eyeball and he shrugs. "It's all the same to me in the end, a bear ass he wants a bear's ass he gets."

With that he stands up and closes his eyes briefly and within the space of a few heart beats he begins to change. The already dense black hair that covered him so thickly starts to grow longer and changes in color to a blackish brown, his arms grow thicker in muscle and claws start to form as his hands turn into huge black padded paws. The movement of bones and the sounds of their shifting was somewhat unnerving and his increasing in size also was something right out of a horror flick. But over the last year after seeing it so many times the fearful elements had been replaced by curiosity on my part. Things growing, shifting, popping as he became the beast was amazing to watch. As always the change left him sweating from exertion and he fell down to all fours panting and I smelled the scent of bear musk once again. I had grown to like that scent, the emotions and lust it triggers as memories with my lover come to mind.

He looked upon me now with the face of a bear and not the man. Golden brown eyes locked onto mine own eyes causing me to reach up and stroke his thick shaggy head gently.

"You're so wonderful you know that?" he only grunts and snorts at me as he flicks his round ears. I give him a hard poke in his ribs in admonishment.

"Honeyed words will get you everywhere with a bear as well you know." he informs me glibly as he sets down to rest. I love that barrel chest build he has when he is like this and the characteristic grizzly bear shoulder hump makes him even more fierce looking.

I stroke his thigh and rest my hand upon his knee. "You know what I mean you big brute, I am reminded how lucky I am and just how special our relationship is." I was a little uncomfortable expressing myself to him when we were not joking around, but after so long I wanted to set clear the nature of things between us. "Your very special to me and I've grown to care about you in ways I haven't felt for someone before."

A flash of white fangs in a bear's smile brighten his muzzle as he butts his massive head against my chest. "I love you too rookie, you're like a nephew to me after all."

"I love you more than that, Bear and its awkward for me since I don't think you are on the same page as me."

"Oh, I see." he looks at me for a while, " You really feel that way about me?"

I could only nod sheepishly and grin like a fool.

He rubbed his chin with a paw. "Of course I love you too, hell in some places these days we could get hitched by those rules."

That never really occurred to me," I never thought about it like that I guess."

He pushed me with a paw and I staggered in my seat to catch my balance. "Well stop thinking about it so hard."

With a lustful leer he lay down on his back on the floor and rested his great forepaws behind his head. "Besides, that's not what we came up here for the summer to do remember?"

"Oh, I forgot I guess..." I said as I moved into a position between his thick hind legs and parted them.

*****

I could not even begin to explain appeal of the sight before me. His short tail was closed over his rear. Heavy nuts drooped low over his taint just above his tail. His small shaft was still in his sheath and was not very hard beyond the bone he had inside it while he was a bear. I stroked his short yet thick hind legs on their inner thighs, the fur was dense here and I loved the course feeling of it. Moving my hands up I rubbed his hard belly and played with his navel, leaning over to lick and lap at it. Bear just growled in a lusty way and placed his paws behind my head and pressed me deeper into him with my tongue (I loved this part, I found I had a fetish for this).

After a moment I moved away from my second favorite hole of his and took his paws from behind my head and rubbed my cheek again s the soft leather paw pads on his great paws. His musky smell was stronger at his wrists and in the cracks of his digits where his fur grew thick between his claws, I ran my tongue along head paw pad and took a long clawed digit into my mouth and suckled on it. Again he growled deeply and I looked up into his eyes, I saw the lust and desire that burned in them brighter than the reflected light of the fire place logs. Slowly I withdrew his clawed digit.

I now turned my attentions to his great hairy barrel chest and began to move my lips through the dense mane like fur there as I quested for one of his great nipples hidden in the sea of his pelt. I kissed and licked his skin as I searched through his fur until I discovered that which I sought for. Gently I nibbled on his thick nipple and suckled like a starving cub, Bear made odd whimpering noise, a sound you would not think a hulking Kodiak bear would make.

As I attacked his nipples my cock began to grow harder as I inhaled his scent more deeply. Without halting at his nipples I braced the crook of my arms under his hind legs and pushed the upwards and spreading the as well. Holding him like that I began to grind my cock into his leathery balls covering them in precum as I pushed my painfully hard head between egg sized testicles. Bear could only whimper more as I assaulted him on two fronts.

Reluctantly he pushed me away from him as he started to moan and growl like a wounded animal. I stopped nibbled at the other leathery nipple and halted my grinding against his balls my cock half buried between his furry precum soaked nuts.

"Whats wrong?", I asked him after licking my lips.

He was panting heavily, " Bear wants some honey." He finally managed to say between panting breaths.

I smiled and moved to a startled sitting position on his muscle chest. I rose and fell with each of his breaths from my perched position. Leaning forwards he sniffled at my crotch and 8.5 inches of bear fucker. I rubbed my precum leaking cock head against his black rubbery lips and was greeted to a long bear tongue lapping at my tip eagerly then extending to wrap around my entire nut sack (this bear had a long tongue that would put that bloke from KISS to shame.

"Watch those teeth mister." I reminded him playfully as I slid my cock into his massive muzzle. He snorted into the hair of my crotch in reply. Once I fed him all my inches I grabbed the dense fur under his big round ears and began to muzzle fuck him pulling him to me as I thrust into his fang filled maw.

Warm and humid engulfed my shaft and he swallowed my cock hungrily. I got to eager and had to force myself to stop and rest a few minutes or I was going to blow my nuts too quickly. While I held still and fully buried in his maw the bastard used his tongue to pull my low hanging ball sack into his muzzle as well, leaving me literally balls deep in his mouth. Then he began to roll them around and suckle on them. That was too much for me and I returned to fucking his muzzle savagely. Only a few more minutes and I pulled his great dense skull into my crotch as I dumped my first pent up load down the back of his muzzle and his throat. He chocked as the initial shot hit his tonsils but he recovered enough to gulp it all down, it was odd to feel my on semen covering my balls as he wrapped his tongue around my sack while gulping and suckling. He felt to be trying to swallow my entire cock and balls while hot blasts of heated air blasted my crotch hair like a bellows from his panting. Finally my spurting stopped and I held his head still while my spent cock rested within his divine maw. After a minute he started to suckle again and I cuffed him playfully on the side of his head then slowly withdrew. I lay down upon his great chest and rubbed a right hand in him chest fur. It was when I looked up at him that it happened for the first time. I moved up and pressed my lips against his black rubbery bear lips in a kiss. I've never done that to anyone before and it appeared to surprise Bear, but soon his lips parted as my tongue met his. I nibbled his lips and kissed him awkwardly, my inexperience plainly clear. We held each other and kissed for a while, my tongue darting between black rubbery bear lips and licking long bear tongue.

After twenty minutes of intense smooching I was the first to stop. He looked down at me and grinned in that goofy open mouthed way almost like a dog might. I lay my head upon his chest and listened to his beating heart and he lay his head back on the blanketed floor. I just basked in his warm presence and rich musky smell, that rich scent always returned me to erection in no short order. Feeling the growth of my arousal Bear only laughed in a rumbling bear way, deep in his chest. I grinned devilishly as well as I began to slide my way down his chest towards his belly, my erection grown more firm as it enjoyed the tactile sensations of all that fur. I came to rest just above his sheath, my cock having found that divot of his navel. He raise his head and looked down his muzzle at me.

"And just what are you planning to do with that?", he asked as he turned both dish like ears towards me.

I grinned wolfishly up at him and began to push down into that hole. His eyes grew wide at first, then unfocused for a few seconds as slid into his navel a bit more. After I hit bottom his eyes turned upwards and crossed. He then grunted deeply and lay his head back down, eyes closed tightly. "Holly..." he grunted once, "Oooooh...that's a new one on me."

"Does it hurt?", I asked him.

He tried to lift his head but failed. "Hmmm?, Oh no...I just feel full." And then he shifted around and pulled my hips towards him forcing my hard cock to press deeper into his stomach, his belly button felt like a virgin tight tail hole and I had a flashback to the night I popped his cherry. It felt so good I began to rock in and out of it. It felt funny but also good, soon all the rubbing made me aware of something poking me in the nuts as I slid out of him. I felted behind me and found his small bearhood was poking out of his sheath and poking me in my balls. I grinned and picked up the pace, my precum oozing out of his hole each time I thrust into him and matting up the fur of his abdomen. In not time I felt something warm blasting and bathing my nuts, thick bear cum added to the lube of my own precum in and on his belly. Bear was enjoying this whole new experience. He would push his muscle gut out as I pushed in. Both were in heaven but I wanted the real thing and my first favorite hole, the one under his thick-n-stubby tail.

Finally the time had come and on my next withdrawal I slid all the way down to reposition myself back between his thighs. I grinded and slapped my hard cock against his tail he held closed over his tail hole.

"Knock, knock..." I recited, "let me in, let me in."

He snorted, " If you want into my castle keep, you have to do it like a Viking."

I grinned at the massive bear, "And how does a Viking get into a castle?"

He flashed his thick white canines at me in a fierce bear grin and growled lustfully. I got the message, the bear wanted it rough and wanted me to take him thusly.

Settling into a comfortable kneeling position between those thickly muscled short hide paws I took his stubby brown tail in hand and pulled down on it firmly. Bear resisted of course as he had been planning. Slowly though I forced his "drawbridge" low enough to see my desired prize and moved my cock into position. Rubbing my ample drooling cockhead around his puckered hole and then savagely thrusting into him to hilt myself in one quick movement.

Bear grunted and his eyes slammed shut as he gave a growl followed by groans of pain. I held myself still inside his warm velvety asshole. The dense course hairs around his furry ass tickled and prickled presently against my crotch. I always felted bad about being so rough with him, but he said that as a bear he had some kind of instincts that made him want things a certain way and a rough mating was so often what he craved. He recovered quickly enough to not have to worry about discomforts long, a side effect he was always virgin tight at every mounting.

That thought focused in my mind a moment. I was here and now on the floor with a Kodiak bear on his back, legs in the air and my cock fully buried in him. Very few ever could have been in such a position and I was glad this werebear was mine and no one had ever been lucky enough to have him before me.

"Damn it," the bear growled lustfully," If that doesn't hit the spot."

I smirked and began to withdraw some from his tail hole. He winced and whined but I knew to ignore that, he was enjoying it.... bears are built to handle such poundings.

Slowly I returned to my much loved position of being fully inserted into him once more. With some reluctance I withdraw and once more only to return into him shortly again. With great desire and longing I made love to that great beast below me. I thrust hard and quickly into him and he rewarded me with deep growls and whines from within his barrel chest. I was in heaven and I did my best to bring Bear along for the ride.

As I fucked him for all my worth he thrashed his great head side to side as he panted, he also was lost in the intensity of the moment.

"Yes!" he grunted, "Harder please!"

I complied as best I could as I was already doing my best to give him all I had strength for.

"MAKE ME" he roared deafeningly, "FEEL", grunt, "YOO...YOU INSIDE OF ME!" and he grunted even more as I savaged his body and hole. His great muscles all over his body began to shake with tremors and I noticed a great increase in his wonderful musky bear scent. THAT revved me up like nitrous in a engine block and with a now painfully steel hard bar up is asshole I pushed his hind paws forwards as I positioned him as best I could.

"Arrrele!.. Arrrrrrele!" he growled with each balls deep thrust, " Arrrele! Arrrrrrele!" he was sounding even more like a feral bear as he gave himself over to me completely. Great clawed paws on long forearms wrapped around the small of my back and pulled me painfully forward into him and he began to grind his ass on my shaft as he panted so hard spittle was coming from the corners of his great muzzle as he breathed out through his mouth like a pumping bellows. He was beginning to sound like an old steam train engine. Suddenly he held me painfully tight against him as his asshole began to spasm and suckle at my cock and I knew without needing to see and feel the thick bear spunk now shooting over his great chest that I had fucked him into coming without having to touch his bearhood. He grunted and puffed out a great burst of air from his muzzle one final time and collapsed onto his back while panting for breath. But I wasn't done ...yet.

I myself was nearing my own climax as I continued to build up to my own point of painful release. The bear below me shuddered as I kept on fucking him with a steady in and out piston like motion. His great head once more thrashed side to side and he shuddered and still I continued to make love to my beast. I was now thrusting to hard that I was lifting his big bear rump off the ground on my own lust filled power. All the while I breathed in his thick musky scent.

Finally, I could not last any longer. With stars exploding before my vision I released myself into his bowels, my vision dimmed and blurred as I came the hardest I had yet to experience in my short sexual life. I myself growled lustfully as I marked him with my own scent and seed and then when I had nothing left deep inside my balls to plant into him I collapsed myself upon his heaving and sweat dampened belly.

"Damn...." Bear could only pant, "Damn rookie", he raised his head to look down his chest at me as I rested my chin upon his belly to look at him our afterglow. Sweat streamed down my face and shoulders.

"You never socked it to me like that before." He grinned, "Fuck me!" he swore and let his head thump against the blanketed floor out of pure exhaustion.

"I thought I already had!" I explained then began to laugh.

"God damn it" he grunted, "That you sure as hell did, I may not walk right for a week after being mounted like that."

"Right, give you ten minutes and you will want round 3."

"Nah, after that I may need 15 minutes." he chuckled.

I rubbed my face into his thick belly fur and inhaled his wonderful scent. "I think we need another shower."

"Yeah your right." he affirmed.

"Besides I don't think I have fucked a bear in a shower yet." I remarked off handedly.

His great head shot up and he looked at me with comical wide eyes. "Again?!?"

"I can't help it, I love fucking bears and you're the only bear I can stuff my dick into without being mauled."

He grunted, "I'm the only bear crazy enough to get within reach of you, all the others are afraid of being mauled themselves."

I could only grin as I rubbed his thigh with one hand.

"It's true, I hear about it at the wildlife meetings." he grinned and laughed.

And with some effort we both got up and made our way to the show together. I watched that great brown furred ass shift as he walked ahead of me. That stubby tail the only thing standing between me and his sweet asshole. I gave that bulky bear butt as slapped and Bear stopped to look back at me from over his shoulder. I grinned and shoved against him, forcing him into the bathroom. Bear only rolled his eyes and "Allowed" me to move him along.