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Harry just stood there, panting, his sweaty chest heaving, the thick black hair matted to his glistening pecs. Max chuckled. "Looks like you made a mess of my shirt, Harry. Guess I better take it off..." Max peeled off his grimy, cum-stained T-shirt, and tossed it on the floor. "I ain't hairy or a muscle-stud like you, Harry." Harry smiled. Actually, Max's musculature was mighty impressive, displaying a smooth, golden construction worker's tan. "Now, take off the pants." Max quickly wriggled his beefy thighs out of his work pants, but left on his thick sweat socks and leather construction boots - And his bulging, soiled jockstrap. Harry licked his thick lips. "I'm gonna eat you up, little buddy." He grabbed Max's packed jockpouch, giving it a playful squeeze. Max started to stutter. "Uh, hold on, Harry. I gotta confess something to you. I ain't never been with a man before. Sure, I've thought about it plenty of times. But I'm just not ready for the man-sex stuff yet - You know, the dick-suckin' and ass-fuckin'. But I like you, and hope you ain't mad." Harry laughed. "I like you too, Max. Yer a hot little construction man." He stretched his massive biceps, yawning, then slowly started to cross the room, backing Max into a corner. He began to massage his sweaty, beer-soaked hairy pecs, pinching his bullet nipples and growling softly. "Just seems a shame you got me up here all to yerself today, and now you don't want to do nuthin'..." Max reddened. "Actually, I would like to do something, Harry. You see, I have this fantasy..." "Fantasy?" Harry repeated. "Yeah, I've always had this fantasy about a big hairy muscle bear like you. You make me hot, and want to cum all over your big hairy pecs!" Harry grinned, rubbing his big dick, which was stiffening again. He turned around, flopped down on the rumpled bed on his back, and held out his hairy arms. "Come here, pec-fucker!" Max straddled the furry giant's thick stomach, and began to rub his own dick in the hairy valley between Harry's beefy pecs, sliding it easily in the sweaty beer ooze. He lightly tweaked the muscle bear's big nipples, while continuing to pump between his big hairy pecs. "You like this, Harry, you big hairy muscle-fuck? Me fucking this big hairy chest of yours?" Harry grunted deeply. "Yeah, buddy - Fuck my hairy muscle pecs!" Max started to pump his own beefy buttocks like a sledgehammer, sweat dripping from his tanned face and his own muscular chest, mingling with the furry muscles of the grunting giant. The sounds of his pumping jackhammer cock slapping slickly against the muscleman's hairy pelt filled the room. Harry folded his big brawny arms behind his head, and Max could take no more - With a few fierce jabs of his swollen, pulsating prick, he shot thick white jets across the muscle bear's hairy, heaving pecs. "Yeah, that's it, stud," Harry gruffly growled. "Cum all over my big hairy muscle pecs!" After Max spent his load, he collapsed on Harry's cum-covered chest, rubbing his face in the sticky, sweaty hair. Harry rubbed his head playfully, then grinned, "My turn!" As the sun began to set, Max gazed up at the hairy, hulking giant on top of him, pounding his big bear cock between his own muscular pecs. Max panted, "How does it feel to have this big ole hairy muscleman on top of you, stud?" "Cum all over my chest, you big hairy fucker!" Max begged. And Harry complied. THE END