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"Sloan Cosgrove 2, Confessions of a Middle-Aged Bear"
by fratbear (thefratbear@yahoo.com)
(Warning: This chapter contains scenes of incest.)
Chapter 48: Vegas Dad
September 2011
"Come on, Dad," I said as my Dad nervously stood in front of his locker in just his boxers. "You gotta take it all off."
"I saw some guys in their swim trunks," he protested.
"Yeah, but did you bring your swim trunks?" I responded.
"No, but I... I can just wear my boxers."
"No, Dad, that'd just be weird. Look at me." I held out my arms, standing completely naked before him.
My Dad and I were in the locker area at the Mandalay Bay spa. His 60th birthday had been the previous Thursday, so I had arranged to fly him out to Las Vegas for the weekend to celebrate. I'd driven out from L.A. on Friday and picked him up at McCarren Airport. We then checked in at THEhotel, the all-suites hotel that was connected to Mandalay Bay, where I had booked a two-bedroom suite so that my Dad and I would each have our own bedroom.
He'd had a rough year-and-a-half since he'd come out to L.A. to visit me, when I'd ended up blowing him while getting fucked by the security guard at my apartment building. His work as a contractor was getting harder for him as he started to suffer from back and hip problems. He said it was the result of being overweight all his life, or at least that's what his doctor told him, and that I should be careful with my own weight.
In his personal life, he'd had a short-lived relationship with a divorced neighbor that ended rather badly a few months earlier. It was so bad that she ended up moving out of town. It was while he was dating that he had decided to start neatly trimming his thick salt-and-pepper beard, and he continued to do so even after the relationship ended. It made him look dapper and handsome even though I could tell that he needed some serious cheering up and help with his aches and pains.
That's why I insisted that we go to the Mandalay Bay spa first thing on Saturday morning. I'd booked him a mid-day massage so he could have his back worked on. I should've known that he was still skittish about showing off his naked body around a bunch of people, even though I personally thought he looked good, having retained the competitive weightlifter build he had when he was young.
"It's not like I haven't seen you naked," I said with a smirk, tempted to remind my Dad that he'd fucked me in the ass a decade ago and that I just sucked his dick the previous year. "Look, you can just wear a towel if you're shy. Just take it off when you go into the pool."
"All right, son," my Dad finally sighed, pulling off his boxers, briefly standing naked before me before quickly wrapping a white towel around his waist.
I took a towel and slung it over my shoulder, preferring to let it all hang out. "All right, we gotta shower before we head into the spa."
My Dad looked surprised by my brazen nakedness. "You're just going to walk around like that?"
I grinned proudly. "Yup."
My Dad's back pain turned out to be an issue all morning. We spent some time in the steam room and sauna, where other guys saw my Dad wrapped up in his towel and immediately stopped whatever play they were engaged in until my Dad left the room. There were more than a dozen other guys at the spa, including a good number of cubs and bears I was dying to play with, but that was impossible while I was chaperoning my Dad.
And Dad being Dad, he'd try to strike up conversations with other guys in the room, which would result in the guys leaving the room in a huff after they realized that this old, burly daddy was straight and not interested in playing. Even worse, my Dad's conversations would inevitably devolve into a litany of complaints about the physical pains that came with getting older.
Mostly, though, my Dad just wanted to soak in one of the hot pools, which did help relieve his back pain. It also forced him to ditch the towel and get completely naked, and I caught more than one guy at the spa admiring his thick, hairy, daddy bear body as he climbed into the pool.
Once my Dad had left to get his massage at around noon, I saw my chance to hunt for some action. I made a bee-line to the steam room, where I found a big, bearded, burly, furry thirty-something bear sitting alone, his towel open and his legs spread, obviously waiting for someone, anyone, to just come along. I'd seen him wandering around the spa earlier that morning, and we'd exchanged glances, which is when I noticed his piercing eyes, which looked like they were sparkling. This was the first time we'd managed to be alone together.
"Hey there," I said as I laid out my towel and sat down across from him, also making no attempt to cover myself up.
"Hey." He greeted me with a warm, friendly smile, immediately riveting me with his piercing eyes.
"Having a good morning?"
"It's been all right," he responded. "Not as good as it could be, though."
I watched as he casually put a hand over his cock and begin massaging it. He'd obviously been waiting for the opportunity to play all morning and was happy to finally have one. I smiled and began massaging my own cock.
As soon as I saw that his penis had become fully hard, I made my move, not wanting to waste any time. I stood up and crossed over to him, immediately falling to my knees and engulfing his erection with my hot, hungry mouth.
"Oh, fuck," the friendly bear moaned as I sucked hungrily on his stiff meat, trying to get him to climax as quickly as possible in case we were interrupted.
I felt his big belly and chest, running my fingers through the thick, soft fur coating his entire torso. He was definitely one of the furriest dudes I'd ever encountered, and I enjoyed feeling the hair against my hands.
I bobbed my head on his cock furiously, and I could feel his shaft growing thicker and harder in my mouth. I could tell he was getting close.
"I'm about to cum," the friendly bear murmured. "Do you want me to cum in your mouth?"
Damn, I thought, he was such a courteous bear. I managed to nod and return a muffled "Mm-hmm" with my cock-stuffed mouth.
He placed a strong paw on top of my head as he grunted, and I felt his hot load of sperm pumping from his cock into my waiting mouth. I swallowed it down as he trembled and groaned.
After he finished cumming, I sucked on his softening cock for a few more seconds, cleaning it of any last bits of his sperm before pulling my mouth off his cock and standing.
"Thanks, man," the friendly bear sighed, still recovering from his orgasm. He reached out and rubbed my own stiff cock with his fingers. "You want me to take care of you?"
I grinned. "Thanks, but I'm saving up my load for later. I'm... here with someone."
"You mean that hot daddy bear you were with earlier?" he asked.
I chuckled. "Yeah." I hesitated before deciding to tell him. "He's my Dad."
The friendly bear reacted with surprise. "No shit." He looked like he didn't know what to say. "And you two...?"
I shrugged. "Sometimes."
"Man, I wish I didn't have to leave the spa in half an hour. I would love to watch that."
"So how was it?" I asked my Dad as I saw him returning to the spa after his mid-day massage.
He had showered to wash off the massage oils and had returned to the pool area of the Spa Mandalay with his towel wrapped tightly around his ample waist. Even though the way he wore his towel still signaled to everyone that he was a somewhat uptight straight man who was uncomfortable being naked around a bunch of other naked men in the spa, he was visibly more relaxed and in less pain after his massage.
He wanted to soak in the hot pool again, but after about a half an hour, he finally nodded to me. "I'm going to hit the steam room."
"Okay, I'll join you," I replied.
It was still early afternoon, and the spa wasn't very busy since most of the customers had left to go grab lunch. I wasn't surprised to find that the steam room was empty and that my Dad and I had it all to ourselves.
I led him to the far end of the room, where he sat down at the end of the long marble seating that ran down the length of the room. I decided to sit at the bit of seating at the very end of the steam room, at a 90-degree angle to him.
I immediately undid my towel and threw it open so that I was complete exposed. My Dad had seen me do that before in the steam room that morning, but this time it seemed to surprise him since we were all alone and sitting so close to one another.
"You like being naked, don't you?" he remarked as he looked at my naked, dripping body relaxing there just a few feet away.
"I love it," I replied. "You should try it, too. It's good for you, exposing all your skin to this hot steam."
My Dad looked doubtful, but then he shrugged and undid his towel and threw it open so that he was sitting there just as naked as me. We exchanged glances and began chuckling. Not out of discomfort, but out of genuine amusement. It was kind of fun to be sitting here naked with my Dad.
We sat there for a few minutes in silence as the steam generator kicked on, filling the room with fresh clouds of hot steam, which grew so thick that I could barely see my Dad even though he was sitting just a few feet from me.
The steam generator shut off, leaving just the sounds of water dripping from the ceiling. And something else, too, a familiar squishing sound. As the steam thinned out enough for me to see my Dad, I saw that he was lazily rubbing his hard cock with his fingers. He was looking at me, smiling mischievously.
"Well, you're obviously feeling better," I remarked as I took my own cock in my hand and began jerking on it until it stiffened to a full erection.
"I figured this is why you like coming to spas so much," he replied, his expression becoming very mellow as he finally wrapped his whole hand around his shaft and began full-on jerking off. I don't think I'd ever seen him look so relaxed in his life.
"Yeah," I said, "and more, if I'm being completely honest."
My Dad raised an eyebrow. "You actually get away with that?"
"I don't know if you noticed, Dad, but like ninety percent of the guys who come here are mainly here for the action."
"Wow." He shook his head in disbelief, which was ironic because he was sitting here pumping his cock with his fist.
Suddenly, there was the sound of the outer vestibule door opening. My Dad scrambled to cover himself up with his towel, but I shook my head.
"You don't need to do that," I said as I just covered my erection with my hands.
My Dad relaxed a bit and covered up his stiff cock with his hands just as the inner door of the steam room opened, and the furry friendly bear with the piercing eyes I'd blown earlier strolled into the room along with a smooth, burly young Japanese musclebear with a crewcut and a mustache. They both had towels wrapped around their waists.
I perked up at the sight of the friendly bear. "Hey, I thought you needed to leave."
"Yeah," the friendly bear replied cheerfully, "I had to go meet my buddy Gary here for lunch, but I told him about the spa, and he decided to join me for the afternoon."
"Awesome," I said, "welcome, Gary. I'm Sloan."
"I'm Leo, by the way," the friendly bear said. I was happy to put a name to the face so that he was no longer some anonymous spa hookup. He looked over at my Dad, sitting there trying to look casual with his hands over his crotch. "And this is your Dad?"
"Yeah." I looked over at my Dad. "Leo and I met here this morning."
My Dad smiled, relieved that Leo wasn't a stranger. "Hi, I'm Jared." Instinctively, he removed his hand from his crotch to shake hands with Leo, inadvertently revealing his rock-hard erection. My Dad quickly drew his hand back and covered up his crotch again.
Leo grinned at the sight. "Nice to meet you, Jared." He then kneeled down in front of my Dad. "Do you mind if I...?"
Leo pulled Dad's hand away from his cock and wrapped his lips over it. I watched my Dad's eyes widen in surprise and shock, but then a blissful look filled his bearded face as Leo began sucking lovingly on his stiff dick.
I looked at Gary, wondering if he was going to come over and service me, but instead he looked back at me apologetically and gestured to my Dad, who was currently in heaven as he was being blown by Leo.
"I just love daddy bears so much," Gary explained to me as he climbed onto the marble seat next to my Dad and brought his mouth down on my Dad's chest. He began to lick my Dad's brawny, fuzzy chest and nipples, which is something that I don't think anyone had ever done to my Dad, let alone a Japanese musclebear.
I resumed masturbating as I watched the two young bears mauling my 60-year-old Dad with their mouths and hands. My Dad tilted his head back and closed his eyes, letting out an uncharacteristic moan of pleasure, his whole body probably tingling with sexual energy. I'm sure it was the most stimulation he'd received in decades.
The scene was so incredibly hot that precum was practically flowing from my cock as I jerked off. I found myself debating whether I should shoot my load while watching my Dad receiving oral pleasure from Leo and Gary, or if I should hold back.
Fortunately, I didn't need to wonder for long, because Leo pulled my Dad's dick out of his mouth and exchanged a conspiratorial glance with Gary. I then realized that Leo had brought a bottle of lube into the steam room with him, and I watched as he squirted lube onto my Dad's cock and spread it over the shaft by pumping it with his fist.
My Dad opened his eyes and looked down at Leo in confusion. "What're you doing?"
"Just sit back and enjoy this, Jared," Leo replied as he reached up and rubbed some lube onto Gary's asshole.
I watched in amazement as Leo stood and helped Gary climb down. Gary then stood in front of my Dad, turned his back to him, and began lowering himself down onto my Dad's cock. Leo grabbed the shaft and held it so that it was pointed right at Gary's asshole.
"Oh Jesus," my Dad groaned as his cock head entered Gary's ass.
Gary's mouth opened wide, and he moaned as he slowly and deliberately slid his ass down the length of my Dad's shaft. My Dad's whole body shivered from delight as Gary sank all the way down until he looked like he was sitting on my Dad's lap.
Placing his palms down on the marble seat on either side of him, Gary began to raise and lower his body over my Dad, sliding Dad's lubed cock in and out of his ass. My Dad let out a loud groan as he sat there with a burly Japanese musclebear fucking his stiff rod.
I swear that my cock grew even harder and drooled even more precum as I watched Gary and my Dad fucking just a few feet in front of me. I had brought my Dad to the spa in the hopes of getting him some action, but this was far beyond anything I'd ever hoped for.
Satisfied that his buddy Gary was getting what he'd come here for, Leo then turned his attention to me. "Now I get to make you cum," he said to me as he squirted some lube onto my cock and turned his back to me, preparing to fuck me exactly the same way that Gary was fucking my Dad.
Leo lowered himself onto me, and I helped guide my cock into his asshole, enjoying the feeling of my cock sinking into his warm ass. "Fuck yeah," he moaned as I entered him.
I ran my hands over Leo's furry back, marveling again at how hairy he was. Unlike my Dad, who was enjoying just sitting back as Gary rode him, I wanted to actively fuck Leo. I clamped my hands on Leo's sides and began to hump my hips, sliding my shaft in and out of his slick ass.
I looked over at my Dad and saw him staring back at me with an expression of both amazement and pride. It occurred to me that my Dad had never seen me fucking another guy. And now here we were, just sitting a few feet apart, both fucking burly bears.
"Yeah, fuck me, daddy," Gary grunted as he rode my Dad's cock, and my Dad growled in response. He was making sounds that I'd never heard him make, not even when he fucked me. He was genuinely enjoying himself.
Not that I wasn't enjoying myself, too, not with Leo the friendly bear grunting and groaning as I fucked him while still in a sitting position. I'd literally been working myself up all morning, and I knew that it wouldn't take long to blow my load.
And then Leo suddenly let out a cry, and I felt the muscles in his ass clamping down on my thrusting cock. I was making him cum just by fucking him, without having even touched his cock. Even though I couldn't see it, I could hear his jizz splattering onto the steam room floor.
I saw my Dad staring at Leo and me with wide eyes. "Oh, fuck," my Dad exclaimed as he watched Leo's cum spurting out of his dick as he rode me.
I looked back at my Dad with a look of hunger and desire. "Oh, god, Dad, I'm gonna cum. I'm gonna shoot."
I roared as my orgasm hit me like a train, my body rocking as my cock exploded in Leo's ass, ejaculating blast after blast of a three-day load deep into his body.
"Fuck yeah," Leo moaned as he felt his ass being filled with my sperm.
I saw my Dad looking at me in wonder. Gary was pumping his own erect dick with his fist as he continued to ride my Dad's cock. I knew it wouldn't be long before they both came.
Leo lifted himself off my cock and sat next to me to catch his breath. "Thanks, man," he said, breathing heavily.
"Don't mention it," I replied, smirking.
I then stood, took a couple of steps to Gary and my father, and dropped to my knees in front of them. From that position, I could the thick shaft of my Dad's hard, slick cock sliding in and out of Gary's hairless asshole. It was an indescribably thing to see.
Of course, I also had Gary's hard, dripping cock bobbing right in front of my face as he jerked on it. I pushed his hand away from his cock and swallowed his shaft whole, eager to suck out his load as my Dad fucked him.
"Oh my god, you're gonna make me cum!" Gary cried out, probably just not registering that he was being fucked by a dad while being sucked by a son.
"Yeah, buddy," Leo called out in encouragement, "feed him your load."
Gary squeezed his eyes shut and gritted his teeth as he grunted, and his cum exploded from his hard dick into my waiting mouth. He stopped riding my Dad's cock, holding still as he came.
"Ah!" my Dad cried out, and I realized that he was feeling Gary's ass muscles contracting around the base of his cock as he blew his load down my throat. "Oh god!"
I knew that my Dad was about to cum, so I pulled my mouth off Gary's rod, which continued to spurt out globs of semen that dripped onto the floor.
But of greater interest to me was my Dad, whose entire body was quaking as loud, intense grunts emanated from his mouth. I peered under Gary to look at Dad's shaft buried deep in his ass. I could see the base of my Dad's cock pulsing and throbbing as came, pumping jets of his sperm into Gary's guts.
I stood and looked down at my Dad, who looked back at me with a dazed expression on his face. "Oh god, oh shit," he whimpered as he continued to pump his load into the grateful Japanese musclebear. "Uhhhhh," he sighed as his orgasm subsided.
I kneeled back down to get another look at my Dad's cock buried inside Gary. I could see his cum seeping out of Gary's asshole and dripping over his balls. As my Dad growled with satisfaction, I leaned forward and licked off jizz dripping over his balls.
As I did, it occurred to me that this trip to the spa had probably relieved my Dad of all sorts of aches and pains.