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Bear Hunting
I saw him at a party once, and I knew I wanted to make him mine. He was a bear, a massive man in his thirties always looking for younger twinks. I would often sit at the bar and look at the crowd, that's when I saw him dancing.
He had a tough look and a handsome face with a beard. His bare chest was covered only by a harness that hugged his big muscles and soft brown hair on his pecs. I saw him flirting with a young skinny guy, I could tell he wanted to take him to a room and fuck him. He looked way taller next to him. This man was definitely a top and was ready to find his prey for the night. That's when I laid my eyes on him, I knew it would be a challenge but I was determined to make him submit to me.
Let me tell you then a bit about myself. I'm an average guy, short brown hair, and tanned skin. My eyes are a pale blue color and I like to keep my face and my body shaven. There is one thing that is unusual about me. I like to control, command, and take pleasure on people asking for mercy. Evidently, I was introduced to the world of bdsm and a world of possibilities was opened for me. I joined clubs and would often meet skinny, wimpy guys that wanted to please a daddy. That satisfied me for a while, but then I was after something else. The bigger the guy the better. Just the thrill of being in control of a person that was physically stronger than me would turn me on tremendously. I just wanted to make them beg and ask for mercy, waiting for my permission to cum.
So, I decided to go after that beautiful beast of a man one night. I got dressed in a tight white shirt that would hug my slender body and my muscles. As for my ass, I wore the jeans that best fitted my thighs and made my behind look even bigger. Before I went out, I saw my reflection in the mirror and thought that I looked hot. As a 28-year-old, I was told many times that I looked like I was still in college probably because I still had my baby face. I was willing to look as young as possible to take this guy home.
Once I got to the club, I realized it was packed. I would have to make my move or another guy would get his attention. My heart started racing as I hit the dance floor. I danced with a few guys, made out with some, just feeling the beat with my body. Suddenly, my eyes were fixated on him. He was looking gorgeous, wearing a harness and sweat covering his hairy body. I was hooked.
I got closer while dancing with some guy. It didn't take long for some guy to go and flirt with him. But I was up for the challenge, I was dancing close to him, and I made eye contact. I made out with some guy but I made sure to look at him the whole time. He noticed me. I got closer and turned around so he could grab me from behind. His hands grabbed me by my hips and I started dancing with the two guys. I was sure to make him feel my body, my ass, so he would see this was an obvious invitation. The other guy, got the message and left. I was happy to turn around and face him. He seemed excited and I offered him a drink so we could talk. Although, words were not necessary as I could see in his eyes he wanted to fuck me.
We got to the bar and I bought some drinks. Without him noticing I slipped a little something into his drink. He was definitely interested but didn't want to show it. I could see his whole macho act, and how he was playing hard to get. We started talking and I was getting a little impatient. I knew I had to make him feel like he was the one in control.
"So, what's your name?" I said while drinking my cocktail.
"Jake." He replied looking around, I could tell he was eyeing one of the guys behind the bar.
"I love this song." I said trying to make conversation, and pretending to be all shy.
"Yeah... they play it a lot..." he almost yelled because the music was getting louder.
I needed to act fast, or else I was going to lose his interest.
"Hey, you wanna go to my place?" I said directly looking at him with my blue eyes.
He seemed surprised by my sudden assertiveness, so he didn't reply right away. So, I got close to his ear.
"I want you to fuck me hard, what do you say?" I said trying to sound like I was a hungry bottom.
He drank the rest of his drink and got up. He was almost a head taller than me, I couldn't wait to get him home.
"Ok, let's go." He said with a grin.
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