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"Sloan Cosgrove 2, Confessions of a Middle-Aged Bear"
by fratbear (thefratbear@yahoo.com)
Chapter 34: Models
February 2006
"Oh god, oh fuck, I'm gonna blow!"
His name was Jack. He was 24 years old, and he said during his interview that, like me, he'd been an offensive lineman on his college's football team. His headshot said he was 6 feet tall and 260 pounds, though seeing him standing before us naked, I guessed that he'd probably subtracted 20 pounds from his true weight.
I didn't really care that he'd fudged his physical stats on his application, though, because at the moment I was hypnotized by the sight of him standing there in the middle of the room, furiously pumping on his rock hard, bright red, eight-inch erection as he looked intensely right at me. His husky body was pale but was covered in reddish fur, which I personally liked, though I also knew that it would make him a tough sell as a model.
Jack's stare grew even harder as he prepared to shoot his load. He opened his mouth and let out a strangled cry as his whole body jerked, and a rope of white cum shot from his cock, flying three feet through the air before splattering on the cement floor in front of him. It was soon joined by a half-dozen more blasts of his sperm. His body trembled as he grunted.
I looked over at Reggie and Dylan, who were sitting next to me behind the table. Reggie looked back at me and shrugged. For his part, Dylan raised a digital camera and snapped a photo of the post-orgasmic former lineman.
I looked back at Jack, whose pale, husky body was dripping with sweat. "Uh, thanks," I said haltingly, "though really, that wasn't necessary."
"I'm a bit of an exhibitionist," Jack declared with a grin. "Just thought you might enjoy that." He started picking his clothes up off the floor, wiping the cum off his softening dick with his tee-shirt before he started getting dressed.
After he'd left the room, I looked over at Reggie and Dylan again. "I dunno. He's cute, but... I don't think he's gay."
Reggie looked relieved. "Thank you!" he exclaimed. "I didn't want to say anything, but that's the point of this whole thing, isn't it?"
Dylan shrugged. "I'd still fuck him."
"Besides," I continued, "I think we've already found our models."
Reggie nodded as he picked up two headshots from the two dozen scattered on the table in front of us. "Blake and Danny, right?"
"Ooh, I liked them," Dylan said. "They'll be fun to shoot."
It'd been nearly two months since HartBPM's 2005 annual Christmas office party, during which our boss Gavin had taken the opportunity to announce that I was being promoted to junior publicist. After I'd spent two years researching potential clients for the firm, Gavin had come to the decision that I was ready to start taking on clients of my own. As a junior publicist, I'd be working under the much more experienced Reggie.
My first client as a junior publicist was actually one of the first ones I researched when I'd started working at HartBPM as a temp. XplusL was a big and tall men's fashion label. At the time, I'd suggested to Reggie and Gavin that XplusL should consider targeting the gay bear market, but at the time the two straight designers who founded the company, both of whom were named Doug, were hesitant about focusing a campaign on such a niche community.
Now, more than two years later, the Dougs had returned to HartBPM after deciding that it was time to start reaching out to a more diverse customer base, and they remembered HartBPM's pitch that big, gay men were hungry for stylish fashion that fit them. Since I'd been the one who had come up with that pitch, Gavin thought that XplusL would be a perfect first client for me.
Weeks earlier, Reggie and I had gone to XplusL's flagship store on Melrose Avenue to meet with the Dougs, both of whom were very handsome, middle-aged straight bears with beards. They let us raid their collection and try on a variety of their admittedly dazzling designs, the kind of clothing that I'd never seen on gay dudes with my and Reggie's body types.
After that meeting, we proposed to the Dougs that we launch a new print ad and publicity campaign that would target gay publications as well as local television. It would be years before modeling agencies would start what they called "brawn" divisions for plus-size male models, so we would basically have to hold an open casting call for models for our campaign, preferably models who were also gay who could also sit down for interviews for both print and television interviews. This campaign had to be based on both the look and the personalities of the models.
This was the reason Reggie and I were now sitting in this big, empty white room in Hollywood that was usually used for casting sessions for commercials and TV shows, interviewing bears and chubs of various sizes and ages for more than two hours. On my recommendation, we'd also hired Dylan to be our photographer for the campaign, and I also wanted him involved in the selection of the models.
We'd anticipated that the whole situation, three horny young bears interviewing a parade of bears desperate for work, was bound to be sexually charged, but we had vowed to keep everything professional during the interview process. And sure enough, no less than four of the guys we saw offered to give us blowjobs during our interviews, and it'd taken an immense amount of self-control for all three of us to turn down the propositions.
This all culminated in our interview with Jack the former college football player, who, to our astonishment, had taken off all his clothes and jerked off to completion right in front of us. It was even more unexpected because we were all certain that he wasn't even gay.
Since at the time there was no such thing as a professional plus-size male model, most of the guys who showed up were struggling actors, while a few were literally guys who came in off the street. In the end, we picked one of the former and one of the latter.
Danny was a tall, clean-shaven, 30-year-old Latino bear with beautiful, smooth, bronze-colored skin that Dylan said would look amazing under lights. He'd been an actor in several low-budget and independent films in the late 1990s, but he never got beyond bit parts and small supporting roles, and then he started gaining weight until he had the body of a hairless grizzly bear.
Blake, who'd never even considered a career in acting, let alone modeling, was a completely different type of bear than Danny. Well under six feet tall and pleasingly plump, with a scruffy neckbeard, Blake had a jolly demeanor and the look of a chubby nerd. But he also had an innate love for cool clothes and fashion, and he'd happened to see a flyer about our model search at the XplusL store and decided to show up for an interview. He thought we could use a model who was also a longtime XplusL customer.
Once we'd made our decision, I went out to the hallway outside the casting room, where most of the prospective models we had interviewed were waiting anxiously to hear whether they'd been selected. I was briefly overwhelmed by the sight of nearly two dozen gorgeous bears gathered in one place. My dick was hard in my pants from the smorgasbord of hefty men before me, but I knew I had a job to do.
Of course, the other 20 gorgeous bears we had interviewed were disappointed when I informed them that we had selected Danny and Blake. However, I did tell them that if this campaign went well, we would need additional models and would be calling some of them.
Danny and Blake were all smiles as I let them back into the casting room, and they were greeted with congratulatory hugs from Reggie and Dylan.
Blake looked almost teary-eyed with disbelief. "Thanks, guys," he said. "If you'd told me last week that I'd be fashion model..."
"Well, this is only the beginning," I said, grinning back. "I think we're gonna be working together for a long time."
"What do you need us to do?" Danny asked.
"I think Dylan here should start taking some quick photos that we can show our client," I replied. "Give them of a taste of what to expect."
Dylan hopped into action, waving them over to the back of the room, where he could pose Blake and Danny in front of a brick wall. "Yeah, let's get you in a few poses."
As we watched Dylan positioning them and snapping a few photos, Reggie and I retreated to another corner and chatted.
"You happy with our choices?" I asked him.
Reggie brightened up. "You kidding? I think they're perfect. They're gonna have bears lining up to buy these clothes."
"I don't know if I've said this enough, but thanks for convincing Gavin to bring my idea back to XplusL."
"You don't need to thank me. It was a great concept. You were maybe ahead of your time, but I knew they'd eventually come around." Reggie then gestured with his head. "Um, I think you should take a look at what your friend is up to."
I looked over to see Danny and Blake passionately making out as Dylan snapped photos of them. I chuckled at the sight, remembering how Dylan had so easily seduced me into posing for erotic photos the first time I met him two-and-a-half years earlier.
Reggie and I watched as our two new models ran their hands over each other's body as they kissed, then started removing their clothes. Dylan continued to circle them, taking photos as they continued stripping off their clothing until they were completely naked, their faces still mashed together as they reached down and fondled each other's cocks with their hands. It was a striking contrast, Danny's hefty, smooth, bronzed frame pressed against Blake's round, chubby, pale body. Danny had a gigantic erection to match his massive body, while Blake's hard cock was short, thick, and crimson red.
"You think we should join them?" Reggie asked, but he was already removing his jacket.
"I've been hard for hours," I replied as I unzipped my pants and pulled out my erect cock, which was sticky with precum that I'd been leaking during the whole interview session, especially when Jack had treated us to his jerk off show.
Dylan looked up at us and grinned when he saw Reggie and me approaching, removing articles of clothing and dropping them to the floor. He continued to take photos as Danny and Blake stopped making out to watch us getting naked.
I reached down and grabbed Danny's huge, stiff rod as I pressed my now naked body against his and kissed him. He moaned as he pushed his tongue into my mouth, and I felt his thick fingers wrapping around my own shaft and rubbing it.
Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Reggie moving in on Blake, and they encircled each other's chubby bodies with their arms, hugging tightly as they kissed, their beards scratching together as they sucked on each other's mouths.
Holding his camera in one hand, Dylan continued to take pictures of us. I saw him reach down with his left hand and massage the bulge in his pants. Finally, it was all too much for him. Dylan set down his camera and quickly undressed, exposing his adorable stout, fuzzy body, which I never got tired of seeing.
Danny's hot breath on my face as we made out was making my face sweat. He pulled back and looked into my eyes. "Can I fuck you?" he asked in an incredibly gently tone.
I nodded, and he turned me around and began lubing up his long, fat dick. The others stopped what they were doing when they saw that things were about to get hardcore. They all had their hands on their cocks, jerking off as they watched Danny guide his cock to my waiting asshole.
"Oh fuck..." Danny moaned as he pushed his stiff erection into me. He was so big that I felt an initial burst of pain, but it subsided into a tingly sensation as he slid deeper into my ass.
"Fuck, that's hot," Dylan murmured, shaking his head as he masturbated.
"Yeah, Danny," I groaned, "slide it in. Fuck my ass."
Clenching my sides with his strong hands, Danny began humping his hips, plunging his massive shaft into my ass over and over again. I was in heaven, lightheaded from the sensation of him filling my body with his cock.
Things were about to get even hotter, though, because now Blake was caressing my own stiff cock with his fat fingers, apparently impressed that I was still fully erect and dripping. He looked up at me with hungry eyes.
"I want you to fuck me," he said with pure lust.
"Fuck, yes," I moaned.
As Danny continued to pound my ass, I lubed up my erection, and Blake positioned himself in front of me. I pressed my cock against his asshole, and he backed into me, impaling himself on my hard, throbbing shaft. He let out a cry of delight as my cock slid all the way into him. I then started to move my hips, fucking Blake's ass while also fucking Danny's thrusting dick. The expression on my face must have been one of dazed ecstasy as I was sandwiched between these two prime specimens of bear.
Dylan had his tongue hanging out of his mouth as he pumped his cock with his first and watched us lustfully. I beckoned him over, and I leaned over and down so that he could slide his dripping cock into my waiting mouth.
"Aw fuck," Dylan groaned as he grabbed my head with his hands and started to fuck my mouth.
Meanwhile, Blake had coaxed Reggie over and had also leaned down to start sucking eagerly on Reggie's stiff cock. The five of us were now a sweaty, heaving mass of fucking, sucking, grunting, and groaning, and I was literally in the middle of it, my ass and mouth stuffed with cock while my own erect penis was buried in ass.
I felt Danny increasing the intensity of his thrusts, shoving his huge cock into my ass with even more ferocity. I could tell he was getting ready to shoot his load deep into me.
"I'm gonna cum," he growled as he pounded into me. "I'm gonna cum in your ass."
With my mouth stuffed with Dylan's cock, I could only moan in approval. Danny let out a cry, and he continued to plunge his shaft into my ass as I felt blasts of his hot sperm shooting into my guts and coating my insides. He whimpered as jet after jet of his juices filled me.
The sight of Danny climaxing must have been pushed Reggie over the edge, because he started to grunt as he shot his load into Blake's mouth. Blake moaned happily as he swallowed Reggie's spurting semen.
And then as soon as Reggie was done cumming, he pulled his cock out of Blake's mouth, got down on his knees, and immediately engulfed Blake's thick cock with his mouth. Blake cried out in delight as Reggie sucked enthusiastically on his cock.
Danny finally stopped fucking my ass, letting his cock just rest inside me as I continued to thrust my own hard rod into Blake's warm ass. To my surprise, Blake began to groan as he prepared to unload into Reggie's mouth after only about a minute of being blown.
"Oh god!" Blake cried as he started to cum. Reggie moaned and made gulping sounds as he chugged down the hot jizz that Blake was blasting into his mouth.
Blake's sphincter muscles clamped down on my cock as he came, and within seconds I was cumming, too, intense waves of pleasure sweeping through my body as my pulsing dick spurted into Blake's waiting body, filling him with my sperm.
"Fuck, man!" Danny yelled as he felt my own ass muscles clenching his dick, which was still buried in me. His body shook uncontrollably behind me, and then suddenly I felt his cock throbbing in my ass as he suddenly started cumming again. "Jesus!" he cried out, clearly caught by surprise. He growled and groaned as he pumped another load deep into my bowels.
Dylan watched Danny's second orgasm in disbelief. "Oh my god, that's fucking hot," he groaned. "Oh fuck."
Dylan threw his head back, opened his mouth wide, and let out an almost Tarzan-like yell as he came. His pulsing cock flooded my mouth with his sweet sperm, and I gulped it down happily as his sweaty, stocky body shook. Few things gave me as much joy as giving pleasure to Dylan.
Dylan's body finally relaxed as I sucked out the last drops of his semen from his cock. I pulled my mouth off him and stood up so that we could kiss while my mouth was still coated with his cum.
Reggie and Blake were also making out again, swapping the taste of each other's cum in their mouths, and I could hear Danny still regaining his breath after his surprise double orgasm, running his hands over my sweaty back as he recovered.
"Never thought the world of modeling would be this exciting," Danny sighed. "Or exhausting."