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"Sloan Cosgrove 2, Confessions of a Middle-Aged Bear"
by fratbear (thefratbear@yahoo.com)
Chapter 61: Strength
August 2016
As I parked my car outside the nondescript building and got out, I took a moment to take in the beauty of the landscape surrounding me. Fields of lush green grass extended from the woods I'd just driven through to craggy rocks and crashing waves of the Irish coastline.
I'd come all the way to Ireland to a peninsula on the northeast end of Dublin for work. It'd been nearly three years since the offensive linemen at Northeast Illinois University had suggested that Bare Power branch out from energy drinks and protein bars to protein drinks, and now that idea had become a reality. Bare Power was ready to launch its line of protein shakes and drinks, and I was tasked with the job of finding athletes to endorse it.
That was why I was now standing in front of a boring warehouse sitting in the middle of the most gorgeous Irish scenery imaginable. Even more incongruous, it appeared to be the only structure visible in all directions, surrounded by fields of green grass and the rocky coast. I'd driven along a country road through some woods to arrive at this isolated place.
I went up to a metal door and rang the doorbell next to it.
"Coming!" A deep voice called out from the other side, and soon the door opened to reveal perhaps the burliest, most musclebound mountain of a man I'd ever seen, clad in black workout shorts and nothing else. He was even barefoot. Every part of his smooth body was packed with huge muscles, from his bare chest and huge tattooed arms to his massive thighs and thick calves. He had a large belly but also huge, hard, defined abdominal muscles.
At the same time, he also looked exceedingly friendly, with a handsome Irish face, warm smile, kind eyes, tousled reddish blonde hair, and a neatly sculpted beard.
"Hi Matthew," I said, extending a hand. "I'm Sloan. It's finally nice to meet you."
"Well, look at who they sent," bellowed the massive muscleman in a thick Irish brogue that I'm not even going to attempt to replicate in writing, "a fellow big man!" He eagerly shook my hand. "Well, come in, come in."
I'd spent the last several months exchanging emails with Matthew and his agent, trying to sell him on the idea of becoming the spokesman for Bare Power's protein drink and to have Bare Power sponsor him in strongman competitions. I'd been researching up-and-coming strongmen around the world. Matthew had placed fourth in the Europe's Strongest Man competition a few months earlier, and many thought that he had a good chance to finally win it the following year. Eventually, he could make it all the way to the World's Strongest Man competition.
But he wasn't the only one reason I'd flown across the Atlantic.
"Thanks, but I don't think I can even begin to compare myself to you," I said as I stepped through the door.
Matthew grinned and poked my big belly. "You're just a little soft," he said cheerfully. "We like soft fellas around here."
"Who's a soft fella?" Another deep voice with an Irish accent called out.
I looked around to see that I'd stepped into a cavernous gym built inside this warehouse. Sitting on a weight bench on the other side of the gym was another Irish behemoth, even taller and larger than Matthew, but with a bushier beard, a fuzzy chest, and even thicker muscles and a bigger, softer belly. He, too, was dressed only in black workout shorts.
I recognized him as Matthew's younger brother Sean, who, despite being only 25, nearly a decade younger than Matthew, was already competing in strongman competitions alongside his more seasoned big brother.
Together, the two brothers were more than 750 pounds of sheer muscle. Definitely not guys you would want to run into in a dark alley. Except they'd also developed a reputation for being good-natured, fun-loving, and humble guys who still lived and trained out in the wilds of Ireland where they grew up. And despite the isolated appearance of their home gym, it was less than a twenty-minute drive from the bustling center of Dublin.
"I guess that would be me," I said sheepishly as I patted my soft stomach. "I work out, but I'll never be a strongman."
"Don't be too sure of yourself," Matthew responded. "I've seen plenty of roly-poly men in competition."
Sean stood up from his weight bench and strolled over to us, his huge legs take long strides. He and his brother stood side by side before me, two handsome mountains of muscle and flesh in workout shorts that left little to the imagination. I knew I was going to have trouble keeping my concentration.
"Do we intimidate you?" Sean asked with a mischievous glint in his eye.
Matthew was quick to interject, "We don't mean to. It's just all part of the marketing."
I grinned. "Great. That's exactly why I'm here."
For the next several minutes, I sat the two brothers down at a table in the corner of their gym and pitched them my idea of a symbiotic sponsorship deal between them and Bare Power. We were betting on Matthew being on his way to winning World's Strongest Man within a few years, and in exchange for endorsing Bare Power's new protein drinks, we would sponsor both brothers as they traveled around the world for competitions.
It was a good thing we were sitting at a table, too, because it was hiding the fact that my cock was stiff as a rock the entire time. Looking into their handsome faces and at their nearly naked bodies as I tried to sell them on my endorsement plan was causing precum to leak out and wet my boxer shorts. I was just hoping that it hadn't seeped through to the front of my khakis.
When I was finished with my spiel, Sean looked over at Matthew and bellowed, "Well, what do you think, big brother?"
Matthew scratched his massive chest, contemplating the offer. "We'll have to run it by Pa and the agents, but I think we go for it," he finally replied, sounding more thoughtful and business-like than his appearance would suggest. He held out his huge, meaty hand across the table, and we shook hands. "I'll go get something to toast with," he declared as he stood up. "Sean, why don't you show our guest around."
Sean grinned and stood excitedly, looking almost child-like despite being bigger than both of us. "Oh yeah, lots to see." He began to lead me past some weight racks as Matthew ventured off into a kitchen.
"I noticed you've been using the same weights and machines since Matthew first started," I said, gesturing to their aging gym equipment. "I can get Bare Power to hook you up with some of the latest tech."
Sean looked like he was bouncing with glee at the prospect. "Fuck yeah, man," he blurted out, but suddenly looked embarrassed and covered his mouth.
I laughed. "Don't worry, my ears aren't delicate."
"How about the rest of you?" Sean smiled and reached out to squeeze my arm. Even though I was dressed somewhat formally in a dress shirt and blazer, I knew he could feel how bulked up my biceps had become from months at the gym.
"I have my own workout routine back home," I replied, taking off my blazer and flexing my arm for him. "Though I'll never get to your level no matter how hard I try."
"Nah," he said, shaking his head. "You look better as a teddy bear, not one of us."
That comment took me by surprise. Was he making a comment about my physical attractiveness, or was it just a simple compliment? It was hard to tell with Sean and his innocent, puppy-ish demeanor.
"Lemme show you the tubs," he suddenly said excitedly.
"You mean it's not just this?" I thought this was the extent of the gym.
"No, we actually spend a lot time out back."
Sean led me to the back of the gym and out a door to an outdoor gym area. It was little more than a concrete patio with gym equipment, but it was surrounded by fields of deep green grass that extended out to the woods. More importantly, there were also two tubs: a hot tub as well as a small ice bath.
"You want to take a dip in the ice bath?" Sean asked with a mischievous grin. "It'll wake you right up."
I'd had enough experiences with cold plunges in spas to know how invigorating they could be, but I wasn't eager to try it with icy water.
"No thanks," I answered. "Besides, I'm not dressed for it."
Sean snorted and let out an almost derisive laugh. "You don't do it with clothes on."
Before I could even respond or think about what he meant, he suddenly pulled down his workout shorts and kicked them off. He was standing there completely naked before me, letting me take in the sight of his massive, bare body, including his beautifully shaped, uncircumcised cock, which was either partially hard or just plain big, like the rest of him.
Sean turned and ran to the ice bath, climbing into it and submerging his giant body in the frigid water. I gritted my teeth from the sight of it, imagining how it must feel like being pierced by a thousand needles.
"Fuuuuck!" he roared. "That's the fucking stuff."
After about ten seconds, he stood and climbed out of the tub, stretching his arms as he shook his huge body like a wet dog. His skin had turned pale with the shock of the icy water, but his penis, which must have gone completely limp, was still the same unusually large size. So that answered that question.
"You sure you don't want to try?" he asked as he strolled up to me, not a hint of discomfort in his voice despite the fact that he was standing there with his uncut dick hanging out.
I laughed. "No, I'm good. You look like you're literally freezing your balls off."
He flashed a coy smile at me before reaching down and grabbing his soft cock with his hand, rubbing it not like he was trying to get it hard, but like he was just trying to warm it up. "Perhaps you'd like to warm me up."
That was all I needed to hear from him. I immediately fell to my knees before this burly young muscle god and took his soft, still cold penis into my mouth. He rested his big, strong hand on top of my head as I sucked on his cock, which began to slowly swell and harden in my mouth. I also cupped his balls in my hand to warm them.
"That's a good teddy bear," Sean moaned as his cock finally became fully hard in my mouth. It was a good eight inches long, and I began to move my head back and forth so that I could slide my lips up and down his veiny shaft. I ran my tongue around the head of his cock, feeling his foreskin sliding over it.
I reached around him and ran my hands over his amazingly thick, muscled buttocks, then down his tree-like legs. I knew that I wanted to take the time to worship his body, the type of body that seemed like it should be sculpted out of marble, but at the same time I didn't want to take his cock out of my mouth. I was eager to coax a load of his sperm out of his balls and feel it shooting down my throat.
It turns out I had nothing to worry about, because I'd forgotten what it was like to be 25 years old and young, dumb, and ready to cum. After what only seemed like about a minute of blowing him, Sean's body began to tremble, and he started to grunt and groan.
"Aw fuck, I'm gonna cum," he growled as he began to fuck my mouth.
In response, I sucked harder on his stiff cock and slid my lips across his shaft even faster. I felt his hand clutching my head tighter as he neared his orgasm.
And suddenly he roared as I felt his penis pulsing in my mouth, and rivers of his hot jizz flooded onto my tongue. Sean's massive body quaked as he came, all the huge muscles in his naked body seeming to harden, making him look even more like a marble statue.
Then he let out a loud, long sigh as he continued to pump more spurts of his fluid into my mouth. I swallowed it all down, enjoying how warm it felt going down my throat.
"Fuck me, baby brother, you don't waste any time!" Matthew had emerged from the gym with some cans of beer just in time to see his brother ejaculating down my throat.
"He's a good cock-sucking teddy bear," Sean sighed with satisfaction as he pulled his cock out of my mouth. I looked up at his huge, naked body and grinned as I savored the taste of his cum still in my mouth. "You want a go at him?"
I looked over at Matthew and saw that his erection was already forming a tent in his workout shorts, and I wondered how often these two muscle giant brothers played together. "I could use a spot of relief," Matthew replied as he set down the beers and quickly yanked down his shorts. His stiff seven-inch cock sprang up before him.
"Let's get you out of these," Sean bellowed as he practically pounced on me and began to undress me. I stood up so that he could undo my pants and pull them off my body.
I figured that being so isolated and surrounded by fields and woods, and with their gym building blocking the view from the sea, they were probably comfortable getting naked out here all the time. Though if I had bodies as impressive as theirs, I'd be strolling around buck naked all day.
"He's a cuddly-lookin' bear, huh?" Matthew remarked as Sean stripped off all of my clothing.
"I do my best," I quipped as I stood before them, modeling my naked body for them.
They both seemed most intrigued by my rock-hard erection, which was bigger than both of theirs. Sean reached out and grasped it in his big, rough hand, and he stroked it, seemingly fascinated by its size and circumcised head.
"You probably don't see many cut cocks here," I said, moaning as he continued to rub my shaft.
"No," Sean replied, grinning as he coaxed out a drop of precum from the tip of my penis.
Meanwhile, Matthew had walked up behind me and was running his hands over my ass. I felt the uncircumcised head of his stiff erection poking against my skin.
"You want me inside you?" he asked as he fingered my asshole.
"Yes, sir," I answered, bending forward to present myself to him. It also brought my head down to Sean's broad, fuzzy, thickly muscled chest, which I began to lick as he continued to jerk my shaft.
I heard Matthew lubing up his cock, and then I felt his cockhead pressing against my hole. With a guttural grunt, Matthew pushed his cock into me, smoothly sliding it in until he was fully buried deep inside me.
"Ooh, fuck, you're nice and loose," he growled. "You must like to get fucked."
"Fuck yeah, I do," I grunted in response as he clamped his big, strong hands on my hips and began to fuck me with steady, powerful thrusts.
"Pound him hard, big brother," Sean said as if he were giving orders.
As I continued to run my tongue across the muscled contours of Sean's chest, I saw that his cock was once again fully erect. With Matthew holding my body up as he plowed my ass, I moved my head down so that I could take his baby brother's huge dick into my mouth again.
"You're gonna make him swallow another load of your spunk," Matthew said proudly.
"He's so good at this," Sean replied, which made me smile even as I blew him.
The thought crossed my mind that when I had driven out to the middle of nowhere in Ireland this morning, I never in my wildest fantasies thought I'd end up being spit-roasted by a pair of muscleman behemoth brothers. But now that I was in the middle of it, I wanted to make the most of it. I moaned as loudly as I could as I continued to suck on Sean's stiff cock.
The two brothers began to grunt almost in unison as they fucked me from both ends out in the open air. They were almost like fucking machines as their bodies thrust back and forth against my mouth and ass.
Finally, I pulled Sean's cock out of my mouth and looked up him towering before me. "I want your cock in my ass," I declared.
He grinned. "Big brother, he wants me to take a turn."
"No," I interrupted him. "Both at the same time."
Matthew stopped humping my ass. "You want us both in your arse at the same time? You sure you can handle that?"
I pulled my ass off his cock and stood between them. "Oh yeah," I replied. "The question is can you two handle it?"
That elicited chuckles from the two giant siblings. I led them over to the field that surrounded their training compound and directed both of them to lay their massive, muscled bodies down on the soft grass.
They both looked adorably confused, having clearly never done anything like this together before. I guided them to move their bodies together, interlocking their thick legs until they were scissoring one another. They giggled like children as their balls pressed together, somewhat embarrassed at having their junk touching.
"Let me do all the work for you," I said as I stood over them. Reaching down to grab their erections and holding them together as if they were one solid piece of meat, I lowered my ass onto them.
"Holy fuck," Matthew murmured as both of their cock heads pushed into my asshole.
I opened my mouth and let out an ecstatic sigh as I sank slowly onto their cocks, both shafts sliding into me inch by inch. The brothers' burly bodies shivered and trembled as they were overwhelmed by the sensation of their cocks penetrating a warm ass while pressed together.
As soon as they were both buried completely inside me, I began to ride them, leaning forward and placing my palms on the grass so that I could raise and lower my ass up and down their hard, slick shafts. Matthew and Sean both began to moan and writhe in pleasure. Despite my assertion that I was going to do all the work, they both couldn't help beginning to thrust their hips, fucking my ass together.
I looked back and forth between them, enjoying the view of Sean's fuzzy, mountainous body, then looking over at his older brother's smooth, thickly-muscled boulder-like body. Both of their bodies glistened with sheens of sweat as all of our bodies heaved.
My own cock was rock hard from the sheer thrill of having the cocks of two strongmen plunging into my ass over and over. I grabbed hold of my shaft and began to pump it in my fist with wild abandon.
"Fuck," I cried out, "I'm gonna cum!"
"Fucking do it!" Matthew bellowed back.
It felt like fireworks were going off in my head as my cock pulsed in my fist, and I blasted thick ropes of cum that splashed across the grass before me. I practically screamed as I came, and I saw both brothers' eyes widening as they saw the force of my orgasm.
Then they felt it, too, as my ass muscles contracted around both of their cocks as I came.
"Oh fuck me!" Sean exclaimed.
"Jesus!" Matthew yelled as his eyes rolled back in his head.
And then both brothers' cocks pulsed together in my ass and began to shoot their loads deep into my guts. I felt their hot jizz filling my ass as we all cried out in joy, our sweat-drenched bodies quaking.
I finally sank back down onto their shafts until their still-throbbing and spurting cocks were completely buried in my ass again. I enjoyed feeling the last jets of their sperm pumping into me, and I watched as the bodies of these two muscled giants went limp beneath me, their bodies drained in more ways than one.
I could tell this was going to be a fruitful partnership.