This is a true story. At the time, I was in my 20's and my big bear friend was in his early 50's. I've changed all names for obvious reasons. Most references are in the past tense, Bill is still around, but I haven't seen him a few years.
I had known Bill for a few years. We'd met at a bar, and had sex in the restroom that same day. He had been on vacation, visiting from another state. Bill was my idea of a perfect bear, about 6' 250-280lbs, very full black beard, balding, incredibly furry...fur from head to toe. Bill had more fur on his back than most "bearish" men have on their chests. He worked in an occupation where his appearance didn't matter much, so he never shaved. Although he did trim his beard, he kept it on the bushy side, allowing it growing up his cheeks. His chest fur continued up his neck and merged into his beard, and his back hair ran up his neck and continued up the back of his head.
Bill is a big stocky man, big arms, tree-trunk legs, huge hands with oversized fingers. He had a nice firm round belly, covered with fur, that hung over his belt somewhat, but mostly just added to his bulk. His demeanor was gruff and imposing. He's a very gregarious man, not at all shy, and always in control. just the kind of an I like...and pretty much my opposite.
This particular time, I was visiting him. He lived a few hours plane ride from me, so we had planned for me to fly and have a vacation with him. Shortly after I arrived and rested, we headed out for a local bar. It's not really a bear bar, but it is gay, and some bears hang out there (it's not a really big city). This bar has a large outdoor area, and deck. I had never been there, so I wasn't sure what to expect. We arrive, and get some beers...and run into his friend Dan. Bill introduced us, out of courtesey to Bill, I didn't let on how cute I thought Dan was, but I'm sure than he knew anyway . He was similar to Bill in build, except he had a white beard, was a little taller and wasn't quite as furry (from what I could tell...but few are as furry as Bill).
We continued to talk, and Bill suggested we move outside. So we went out onto the patio and continued to talk. I was leaning against a short fence, behind me were shrubs and vines that were growing up the wall of the building next door. In front of me were these two huge bears, one toward either side. Bill immediately shifts the conversation to sex, and begins to recount our first meeting. I'm on the shy side, so this topic kind of embarrasses me in front of a stranger...but I let Bill continue (as if I have a choice!). He talks about how we went into the bathroom at the bar we met at...how he pushed me down on my knees and fucked my face...how I gagged on his cock (Bill has an enormous cock). Dan was obviously quite excited, and I started to sense that something was going on that I didn't know about.
As Bill talked, he moved closer to me, massaging my neck, patting my head. Dan had also moved in a bit, but had not touched me at all. All of a sudden I feel Bill start to push on my shoulders, instinctively thinking that he wants to move past me, I start to move away...but he holds me in place and increases the pressure. At the same time, Dan is stepping forward and he begins to unfasten his belt...Bill is pushing hard enough that I have no choice but to drop to my knees. Bill then begins to instruct me that I'm going to help out his friend. Bill is quite a "talker" - and he begins to tell me that his faggot boy is going to suck off his buddy. "Daddy's friends have heard all about you, boy. I told them that when you're here, they will get a chance to try you out." He says, looking down at me kneeling. I look up and all I see is the silhouettes of these two powerful men, their beards lit from behind by the outdoor lights.
Dan steps forward, his cock is already out and hard. Bill puts his hand behind my head pushing me forward as Dan brings his cock toward my mouth. Dan has so far been silent, but then says in a hushed voice "open up boy" and I do. With Bill's hand still firmly behind my head, Dan's cock enters my mouth and he immediately pushes in as far back as he can. My mouth is still a bit dry, so he doesn't quite get to the back of my throat...he pulls back a bit, and with Bill's help from behind, sinks his cock all the way back in - and holds it there. Bill slides around behind me, straddling my shoulders. He plants his feet right behind mine. I am now between the two men, Dan's cock down my throat, and Bill's crotch pushing my head forward, keeping Dan's cock seated deeply. I start to panic as I'm unable to breathe, I squirm a bit and Bill responds by pulling back just enough to let me take a breath.
As much as I'm enjoying this, I am still stunned by the turn of events. But Bill gives me little time to adjust as he pushes forward, impaling me on Dan's cock again...as Dan lets out a quiet moan of pleasure. Bill keeps on talking "That's it boy, take that cock down your throat, show Daddy's buddy that you like his cock...you're daddy's cocksucker aren't you?" He knows it's true, so I don't even try to respond. Dan starts to pull back out again, apparently satisfied that I can take his cock all the way. He adjusts his stance a bit, bending at the knee slightly, to align his cock better with my throat, then he beings a regular rhythm.
Dan's cock isn't as big as Bill's, bit it's quite thick, just long enough to reach the back of my throat. but the head of his cock is huge...it flares out with a big ring at the top of the shaft. Every time he pushes back, it squeezes it's way into the back of my mouth. Bill is still behind me matching Dan thrust for thrust, pushing me down on Dan's cock. Bill reaches around, under my neck, almost like he's feeling Dan's cock force it's way in...he can definitely feel my muscles work as I try to make room for the enormous head on Dan's cock. When they both thrust forward, the top of my head get's squeezed between the two big bellies from both sides.
Dan continues to fuck my face, pausing every few seconds to take a deep breath. With Bill keeping my head in place from behind, Dan's hands are free, he unbuttons his shirt and pulls it open. Now I can feel the fur on his belly against my forehead each time he thrusts forward. His thrusts change a bit, I become aware that he is really getting off on how tightly his cockhead fits at the back of my throat. I can feel the head pushing against the opening of my throat, and he lets out a quiet grunt each time he forces it back. His thrusts become shorter, he keeps his cock near the back of my throat where it's gripping the head of his cock like a glove.
In the midst of all this, I realized that Bill's cock is rock hard and pressing the back of my head. Turning my attention back to Dan, it's clear that he's quite close to cuming. His cock is harder than ever, and his precum is coming out so fast that it's mixing with my spit and giving him more lubrication. He begins a longer thrust again, pulling the flare of his head to my lips each time. I try to look up and I can see him still looking straight down at me when he pulls back, I look up through his coat of salt and pepper fur...and then I get an eyeful of his belly as he sinks his cock back into my throat. The next time he pulls back, I see him thumbing his tits, and now his head is back exposing that white beard.
Suddenly, Bill moves back, removing the pressure from the back of my head, and says "OK, a little time for Daddy now" Dan backs up and his cock plops out of my mouth. For the first time I look around, and there is a small crowd gathered at a distance of a few feet, but no one has dared get close to the action...no doubt because these two big bears look very intent on having their way.
Bill is beside me, and pulls my head around to face him. I can feel that I've drooled down my face onto my shirt and lap...but I don't care. Bill's cock is out, and he grabs my head on either side, and slowly guides me down on it. I can see Dan in my periphery, jacking his cock...and now it is Dan's hand I feel on the back of my head, pushing me down onto Bill.
Bill's stream of words picks up again. "That's right boy, take Daddy's cock...oh yeah..." and as he pushes in slowly he says in time "right...down...to...the....bottom" and now he's all the way in, and my head is held in place against Dan's hand. My throat is full of cock, and I gag. He lets me gag twice then pulls back "You're going to learn how to take it all, boy". Bill takes his hands away from beside my head, and places one under my chin, and the other on top of my head and begins to fuck my throat with deep strokes, only pulling back about halfway, and all the way in each time filling my head with his cock. He suddenly pulls out, lifts his cock up and plants his balls right in my mouth..."lick those balls boy...take 'em in your mouth" I know from past experience that Bill REALLY likes his balls taken care of, so I go to town. I suck one, then the other...he's beating his cock while I work on his nuts. I lick them, under and all around them, tasting his flavor as much as I can. Then just as suddenly, he shoves his cock back down my throat and resumes his face fucking rhythm...
"You're gonna get a nice big load boy...are you ready?...Daddy's got a big one saved up for you" He's picking up his pace, hands back on the sides of my head. "Oh yeah boy, oh yeah..." his cock is buried again, down my throat, I gag again, but he doesn't care now...his pubic hair is im my face, my nose grinding against his crotch. I've forgotten where I am, I don't remember if Dan is still pushing or not...all I sense is the fullness of Bill's cock pistoning into my throat. I'm concentrating, trying not to gag. Then he stops moving. Cock embedded in my throat, and I feel him pulsing, I feel his cock start to throb and I know he's cuming..."that's it boy, Daddy's juice, just for you...you got it all" he pulls back a bit "get a taste boy" and I do, he's still gushing his warm cum into my mouth, and I savor it. He had saved it up, because his load just keeps coming...I let it collect in my mouth and then swallow...and repeat. Finally I get to breathe, and I'm breathing and swallowing his load all at once...I feel like I'm breathing my Daddybear's load.
I start to become aware of my surroundings again. I see Dan, beating his cock still. I've had turned a bit to the side, so that I was facing Bill more...but Bill steps away, and Dan takes his place...obviously ready to have at my throat again. He wastes no time, grabbing my head and pulling me forward and he pushes his cock back into my throat. He doesn't say much, but he doesn't need to. I know what he wants, and Bill is doing all the talking. "Daddy's buddy needs to cum too boy, you're gonna get another big one" Once again, my face is buried in a crotch, but Dan's is a bit softer, his pubic hair is more curly or something...and he smells different than Bill. I feel Bill's body against the back of my head again, his belly rubbing the top of my head. Dan's hands are in between my head and Bill's crotch, pulling me forward. "You like Dan's cock, don't you boy?" I do, and I get more of a chance to breathe. I still taste Bill's load in my mouth and I realize that Dan's getting a nice lubricant from what I didn't swallow.
Dan is fucking my face with full force now, with each thrust his belly pushes my forehead back, tilting my head slightly, opening my throat up to that huge cockhead. "Feed the boy Dan, he's hungry" Dan grunts in response. He's shaking all over, standing on his toes each time his cock reaches the back of my throat. His cock is like a metal rod now, and I'm just making way for it as best I can. Dan bends his knees slightly again, and I know he's positioning again, trying to get as much of that head into me as possible. He's grunting quietly with each thrust...and suddenly he slows his pace in half and lets out his first full breath in a full minute. Unlike Bill, Dan's cum shoots out, literally I feel it strike the back of my throat like a squirt gun...the second pulse is even stronger. His cock is halfway in my mouth and the only place I sense his load is at the very back of my throat. He's hunched over now, and he pulls my head back down as he whispers over his heavy breathing "Oh man, oh fuck..." The third shot is another fireball, and his whole body lurches at the same time he shoots...my head in his hands, my face back in his crotch.
I hear Bill's voice "that's it boy, take his load...make the man feel good"
Finally Dan releases his grip and I drop back...exhausted. I look up and see Dan smiling a devilish smile. "thanks, boy" he says to me. "my pleasure" I reply. Bill pulls me up to my feet, I look down and the knees of my jeans have torn...I look around, and see half a dozen men staring... but I'm too pleasantly tried to care.
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