I slowly rise out of the hot spring. The fog above the water whips around and rises with the light breeze. The smell of flowers and a hint of volcanic gas fill the air with a sweet yet pungent smell. I sit upon a rock on the edge of the pool and lay back feeling the heated waters caress my naked skin. My mind drifts off thinking of the peace I feel here and the meditative silence of no one around.

I get pulled back into reality when I hear the clamor caused by someone at the other end of the pool. With the morning's crisp air, it makes the fog more dense and harder to see through. I seem to recognize the shape of a rather large person. I awaken more out of my haze and sit there watching this mysterious person more intently. I remain quiet the whole time not giving away my presence. I watch them take off, what looks like a robe and then slowly enter the water. The low guttural sigh of relief this person gives off as they settle into the water is like music. I'm now definitely sure it's male but the sound jars something in me more animalistic. I still sit there with the heated waters reaching just under my chest.

I sit like a predator hidden and just observing his prey. My mind fills with all sorts of ideas as to what this mystery person looks like and all the naughty things we can do in the hidden fog of this hot spring pool. The man across from me then starts to move around the pool. I see him dip his head under a few times and each time he comes up he lets our another moan of soothing relief. My cock hardens as I drink in his voice and watch him swim closer and closer. As he gets nearer I start to notice more and more details about this mystery man. Like how evenly padded his upper body is. Thick all over, just the way I like it.

He then rises out of the water just a few feet away from me. He is looking away from me so he still has not noticed my presence against the edge of the pool. His hair seems to be either brown or black and he seems to have a dusting of hair over his arms , shoulders and back. He slowly turns, but with me absorbing all his beauty he seems to be turning in slow motion. The mysterious man before me has a gorgeous trimmed beard and what look to be piercing blue eyes. He looks right at me and gives me a warm smile. My cock gets even harder and I smile back at him. He doesn't utter a word but is also not even startled by my presence. He wades closer to me and I continue to smile at him hoping that my fantasy becomes a reality. He stands on the shelf of rocks right in front of me. His body comes half out of the water and I am now privy the wonderful view of his chest, belly and arms. He has fur over his chest and belly but not to thick and his body is indeed a combination of muscle padded wonderfully with fat all over.

He extends his big hand towards me and I sit up out of the water and reach over to shake his hand. He gives me another warm smile and I notice he is also looking me over. Without a word he comes closer to me and bends down to kiss me. I place one hand on his head as I pull him in for a deeper kiss. Then I take my other hand and guide his gorgeous body closer to mine. He presses his hairy body up against me and my hands instantly start running over the curves of his back. He puts one knee next to me on the rock I'm sitting on. I then can feel his hard cock pressing against my thigh.

We continue to passionately kiss and hold each other tight as though the other person were a figment and will soon wisp away with the fog. I pull my lips away from his and then begin to kiss along his cheek and neck. His low moan drives me wild as I continue kissing till I reach his ear. I suck and nibble on the lobe as he moans softly and runs his hands along my back and face. I have not spoken a word and neither has he, but we both know exactly what we want and have no need for words. I then start kissing down his neck and go down towards his chest. I start sucking on his hairy nipple and he grunts and moans more, urging me not to stop. My hands wander down and starts caressing his ass. I start to slowly push one finger in.

As I begin to finger him he lets out another more intense moan. I take my other hand and begin to play with his hard cock. His dick was thick and about average in length. I slowly stroked his thick cock and played with his big balls, enjoying every moment I could. Then I could not wait any longer, I began to lick and kiss my way down his belly. Sensing what I was craving, he rose out of the water in front of me so I could get at his cock. His big belly and thick thighs perfectly framed his package. I leaned in and began to work his cock with my mouth. His cock was hot from being in the water and I could easily feel how soft his skin felt against my tongue. I held onto his hips as I sucked his cock in and out of my mouth. Each time I pulled back I could feel the large amounts of precum he was oozing. I reached between his legs and went back to fingering him while I sucked on his dick. Soon I had about two fingers working his ass while my mouth was roaming over his cock, balls and inner thigh. His moans grew louder as I worked him.

I was like a child with his favorite candy. I was enjoying every moment of this and I was planning on making sure he was enjoying this too. He periodically ran his hands over my head. Caressing the curvature feeling my wet hair through his fingers, he was both gentle and manly at the same time. The feeling of his padded belly against my forehead and balls running along my chin. The smell of the hot spring water, the flowers and his manly sweat. It was so intoxicating, dream-like, and yet so crystal clear reality. Then his hands stopped caressing my head and he held me there with his thick manhood deep in my mouth. I then felt the warms liquid gushing of his orgasms. He moaned and grunted as each volley splashed at the back of my throat. I drank every drop coming out of him. Like an addict I didn't want him to let go till he had given me everything I had worked for. I kept suckling his cock as it softened in my mouth. I could feel his balls start to drop back down against my chin. I released his dick after I was satisfied and he bent down and we once again began to kiss passionately.

He grabbed me off the rock I was sitting on and we stood in the pool hugging and caressing each other. He reached down and started to stroke my hard cock. He looked right into my eyes and knew exactly what he wanted. He gave me a warm smile as though he knew his message was received. He turned to the rock I was sitting on and stretched over it. He crossed his arms on the bank of the pool and laid his head down on his arms waiting for me to enter him. I grabbed his large hips and pulled my self closer to him. I reached down and made sure where his waiting hole was. I pressed my head against it and he let out a groan urging me to go on. I grabbed his hips firmly and then pushed my way in. I lodged my dick in and then stopped. He let out a low sigh telling me how content he was to feel me inside him. I then began to fuck my furry mystery man. Each time I pounded my cock all the way in he would groan wanting more. I started to speed up and then settled into a quick rhythm, his moans were now long and ecstasy laden.

Since we were both standing on the same floor, I pulled him up as I continued to fuck him. I then started kissing his back and shoulders and wrapped my arms around his waist. We both started grunting and moaning, making our own music in the fog of the pool. He started to tighten his ass around my cock as I continued to fuck him. He bent back over and I grabbed his hips hard. I began to fuck him more wildly. He responded my thrusting his ass back against my cock. I could not take this any more, I'm close to the point of filling him with my cum. I grab his shoulder and leave my other hand on his hip. I pull him up slightly and force my cock in as far as it will go. I let out a grunt that would easily scare away any animal as I begin to orgasm inside him. He reaches back and holds me inside him as my body begins to shake with a combination of adrenaline, endorphins, orgasmic bliss. My breathing is deep and heavy and my minds swims in it's hormone laden stew. I caress my mystery man while I keep my cock firmly lodged deep inside him. He purrs and moans like a content cub, both strong and adoring.

I pull my soft cock out and the sudden emptiness prompts him to let out another small moan. We sit on the rock ledge and kiss some more while we relax. Our hands keep exploring each other while our tongues explore each other's mouths. He gives me one last kiss and holds me very close to him. I know this is the end but I wish it wasn't. He whispers thank you in that beautiful deep voice of his. Then he slowly fades into the fog as he wades to the other end of the pool. I watch as he gets out and puts on his robe. I then see him slowly fade to nothing as he walks away. I'm filled with both blissful content and yearning loss. I lay back with my head once again propped up on the rim of the pool. The water is just under my chest and I ask myself if this truly happened or if this was just a wonderful dream brought on by the volcanic vapor. Still tasting the lingering salty sweet taste of his cum, I'm certain it was not a dream. Each weekend I spend my Saturday morning in the calming pools of the hot spring. Each time I hope my mystery man will come again so we can continue. Alas he has never returned, but the thought of that morning plays in my mind as my body relaxes away in the warm caress of the water.