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Moving in day for the empty apartment next door. I see two young guys moving furniture and two twin beds. Interesting since it’s a one-bedroom apartment. I wonder. Well later my suspicions are confirmed when I see across the back to the shorter guy’s car the Pride stripe. And also a Bear flag! A baby bear for a neighbor!

Other than an occasional hello, I hadn’t had a chance to meet them. I worked evenings and was usually home during the day. I had seen that the taller, okay looking guy usually left for work around 8 am and got home sometime after I’d left for work. The shorter, little stud muffin was around during the day and would leave for work in his casino uniform mid-afternoon.

Our apartments were side by side with an alcove between where our front doors faced each other. In other words, if I looked out my peephole, I could look directly at their front door. Our patio doors both faced out towards the parking area. This would prove to be important.

I had started noticing that every once in a while; guys would come over during the late morning and spend about 45 minutes visiting the stud muffin. They were usually construction worker types, driving up in their pick up trucks, wearing work boots, jeans and worn t-shirts. I became curious. One guy in particular seemed to show up every Thursday just before lunch.

So the next Thursday I set out to watch for him. Sure enough, he pulled up right on schedule. I watched through the peephole as he knocked on the door. Stud muffin opened the door and ushered him in. I was dying to know what was going on inside! Well after about 40 minutes, I waited by the peephole to watch him leave. Again, right on time, the door opens and the construction stud walks out and turns to talk to stud muffin. I’m surprised that they didn’t hear me gasp when I saw stud muffin standing there naked!

Construction stud had to be at least 6’2” and stud muffin is only about 5’7”. What a beautiful sight! I heard the construction guy call him Pete, so now stud muffin had a name. Pete was built like a wrestler or hockey player--a little brick shithouse. He looked to be about 23 years old and probably had been in peak shape in high school, but boy was he hot. A really nice, full chest that had probably been defined, and now was softer, more rounded man boobies. He had big, soft nipples that begged to be played with. And broad shoulders that tapered down to a pretty trim waist, before turning into big, bulging thighs. He was a stocky, manly built little guy.

But his cock was anything but little as it hung, dangling over his ball sac. Nice and hefty! And now I knew why he had the Bear flag on his car’s bumper. Pete was a little furry bear! He was covered from his neck down to his toes with a pelt of light brown fur. It varied from being thick over his pecs and down over belly and then got really dense as it changed to beautiful pubic fur. Pete didn’t shave his balls. The fur continued down those stout tree trunk legs. I was pleading inside that he would turn around so I could see his ass!

He thanked Mike, who also now had a name, for filling his tummy with Mike’s kids. Mike reached over and gave Pete‘s dangling tool a quick tug and thanked him for filling his ass with Pete’s kids. Pete just stood there in the doorway with a big smile, having his cock played with. I was so glad that I could hear and see everything. If only Pete knew that his neighbor was jerking off while watching the two of them in what they thought was a secluded alcove. Mike said he’d see Pete again next Thursday. As he walked back to his truck, his walk had a definite gait like he’d just been fucked by a little, baby bear with a big, fucking tool. I wondered what kind of tools Mike worked with on his job. None as nice or as satisfying as Pete’s had just been. Pete had gone back inside, only to head to the laundry room building a little while later with a load of wash. Looked like sheets. I wondered if his roommate buddy knew of any of Pete’s buddies.

Mike wasn’t the only guy to stop over during the day. Things got more interesting when one night as I returned home from work about 2 am and noticed Pete’s apartment lights were still on. As I walked up the sidewalk, I noticed how the vertical blinds covering our patio doors hung in such a way that the end stuck out from the wall about 2”. So while the blinds were closed, there was still a gap along the vertical edge that you could see into the apartment through. I decided to investigate.

I changed out of my work clothes and got into black sweatpants and a black t-shirt. I went out through my patio door and checking around to make sure that no one was around, I crept barefooted over to Pete’s patio and up to the glass to peek in. Oh yeah! There sitting at his computer desk against the wall right next to the open edge of the blind was Pete in all his little naked bear glory! His lights were on brightly in the apartment so he had no idea I was only 2 feet away from him. I felt so naughty peeking in on him, but god he was so hot sitting there--almost facing me! I had to be careful to keep completely quiet. He was sitting in his chair up against the desk with his attention focused with what was on the screen. I could only see him from just below his belly button and up. He would type something, move the mouse around, reach down with his left hand and give his cock a couple strokes.

Please move back so I can see your hard cock!! It was obvious what he was looking at, but I was curious just exactly what type of naked guys he was turned on by. He must have finally found something good because his hand really started jerking his tool. It was incredible to be so close to him so I could see every detail of his face, every hair covering those soft pecs and the muscles in his arms as he stroked his man meat. He reached up with his right hand and gave his left nipple a playful pinch, while continuing to stroke with his left hand. Finally he slid his chair back away from the desk a couple inches so I could see his big, fat hard cock in his pumping fist. God it was so beautiful! I looked to be about 6” with a perfect mushroom head that was leaking a few drops of precum. He used his hand to slick up his tool and obviously was in ecstasy.

He stood up and turned around to head to the kitchen. I was afraid he’d somehow see me, but I had to press against the glass to see that hot, hairy ass. It was perfect like two round melons covered with the same fur as the rest of him with a lush trail crawling into his ass crack. It also formed a flared patch over the small of his back before descending into his cleavage. My little bear bounced as he walked to the fridge to get another Pepsi. As he returned, his pole was standing almost straight up and flopping back and forth, from side to side between those awesome legs. He plopped down in the chair again and lay back a little this time. I didn’t know about him, but I couldn’t hold back anymore and having pulled my sweats down in front, I blew my load on his patio door glass. Pete was so at ease playing with himself, unaware that my cum was running down his glass window.

I heard a car pulling into the parking lot so I had to quick run back to my apartment. After that person had gone into their apartment, I went back to Pete’s only to have missed his cumming. Drizzled down in strings through his chest fur were about 3 gooey cum shots. And a little puddle in his cute little bear belly button. His face looked like he was really spent. He took his right hand and rubbed the glistening cream into his fur across his chest and around on his belly. His beautiful cock slowly softened and plopped down on his leg. He shut down the computer and I knew it was time for me to run again.

For the next 4 nights, when I got home from work, I’d stand outside his window and watch him jack off. And I’d leave another load of my own on his glass. I finally got to see him shoot his load. It was magnificent! No wonder Mike came for a visit every Thursday. Then one night when I went over to his window, the computer desk had been moved away from the wall. He must have found the tracks running down his window and figured out he was being watched! I switched to days and didn’t get to see Mike come for his visits either.

I did run into him one night at the local bear bar and he recognized me as his neighbor. We visited for a couple minutes and I bought him a beer. I said it was the least I could do to repay him for the incredible shows he’d given me. “It was you!”

“Yeah, it was me!”

I found out that his roommate was just a buddy. Lucky guy! As we both a little drunk, I spilled my guts about how hot I thought his body was. He was kind of embarrassed that I had seen him naked, and seen him cum. But he was also kind of excited that someone had enjoyed watching him. We drove back to our apartments, and when we were at our doors, both pretty drunk, I said how I’d really love to run my fingers through his fur and would give anything to suck his cock. He just smiled and came into my apartment with me.

It was a night I’ll never forget. But that’s another story and this one is long enough as it is.

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