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The first day of September dawns cold and dreary, mirroring the gay bear's mood. His self-imposed challenge to abstain until the autumnal equinox seems like a terrible idea now, cooped up alone in his house. He paces, his thick cock swelling in his jeans, aching for release. When the sun sets, he surrenders, stripping naked and settling into his favorite chair. His large, hairy body relaxes as he grips his shaft, stroking slowly, building a rhythm. His grunts fill the room, echoing off the empty walls as he fantasizes about a warm, welcoming mouth. His balls tighten, and with a roar, he comes, his cum splattering onto his furry chest, dripping down his abs.