"Sloan Cosgrove, Confessions of a Teenage Bear" is a 45- chapter novel in which a certain bearish college football player/ frat boy recalls his many sexual adventures and encounters.
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"Sloan Cosgrove, Confessions of a Teenage Bear" by fratbear (fratbear@excite.com)
Chapter 14: Beach Bear
I managed to evade the rest of my buddies, who were still busy carousing drunkenly on the Galveston beach, as Griff and I made our way back across the street to the Royale. No sooner had we stumbled into the seedy motel room, Griff had those massive bone-crushing arms of his wrapped around my torso, squeezing our two bearish bodies together as I bent my head down to kiss him passionately. He inhaled sharply, nearly sucking the breath right out of my lungs.
Griff fell to his knees and yanked down my trunks, finally freeing my rigid penis from its cloth prison. His mouth engulfed the big mushroom head, suckling on it as his hand jerked on the rest of the shaft until precum trickled out. His caressing tongue lapped up the fluid hungrily, and he sighed happily as he swallowed it down.
Slipping my now thoroughly cleaned pole out of his mouth, Griff stood up and pulled off his own trunks, declaring in a husky voice, "I want your cock in my ass."
Looking over his buck-naked, thick-set physique, I was more than happy to oblige. I retrieved some lube from my bag and squirted some onto my dick, getting it ready for action as I turned towards the bed. As I did, though, Griff gripped my arm and spun me back around.
He shook his head. "Not there," he explained, stepping over to a nearby wooden table and testing its sturdiness by pressing on it with his palms. He nodded. "Here." He grinned as he turned to face the table, spreading his legs apart, inviting me to get behind him.
I didn't waste a second shuffling up behind him, positioning my cockhead against his asshole, and ramming my shaft up his chute with one swift jab. Griff was caught so off-guard that he let out a sharp "oof" as he fell over onto the tabletop on his belly.
"You like it rough, don't you?" I grunted as I put my hands on his sides and held him down on the table. I started thrusting my hips, slamming my dick into his ass vigorously, the table squeaking under the weight of Griff's body.
"Yeah," he cried out. "Fuck me harder!"
I thought I was already pounding his ass pretty damn hard, but I wasn't about to disappoint him. I let out a few cries of my own as I hammered my shaft into him as powerfully as I could.
"Aw, fuck!" Griff yelled. "Lemme have it!" He reached across the table and curled his fingers over the other end, clinging to it so firmly that his knuckles turned bright red from the strain.
By now, both of us were building up a pretty good sweat. The tabletop beneath Griff's overheated torso began to steam up and was soon further dampened by the beads of perspiration that was being flung off my bucking body.
Continuing to yell out various obscenities to encourage me, Griff spread his legs further apart, allowing me to plunge my shaft even deeper into his brawny frame. I established a consistent rhythm, savoring each grunt, growl, and sigh that emerged from his mouth each time I pushed into him.
I had never had the feeling of completely dominating somebody before, but it was an incredible sensation. I couldn't help joining Griff in whimpering and howling up a storm. I pretended that I was beating him into submission, that his yells and screams were cries of protest, even though I knew he wanted this with every fiber of his being.
Our sex was so violent and so loud that we didn't even hear the sounds of a key being inserted into the door lock. With my cock buried in Griff's body, we both looked up as the door swung open, revealing Tony and Bobby. They stopped in their tracks when they saw us, their jaws dropping open in astonishment.
"What the fuck?" Griff groaned with what little breath he still had.
I was breathing pretty heavily myself and was a little relieved to get this brief respite. I looked at Tony and Bobby standing with expressions that made it obvious they were profoundly embarrassed, but also more than a little impressed with my success in finding some action in such a short amount of time.
I finally smiled at them to let them know it was cool. "What, were you guys raised in a barn? Close the door."
Bobby and Tony shuddered as if they were snapping out of a trance, and Bobby shut the door, making sure to lock it. "Well, actually, Sloan, you know that I WAS raised in a barn. My folks being the farming type, after all." He flashed his trademark toothy grin, framed by his jet-black goatee.
Tony's mouth still hung open, and he cleared his throat before finally speaking. "Wow, Sloan, you're already having ten times more fun than the rest of us."
"Aren't you gonna introduce us to your new friend?" Bobby asked.
I probably acted more casual about the situation than I should have. "Aw, I'm sorry, guys." I patted Griff on the back. He seemed a little weirded out by this unorthodox introduction to my friends. "This here's Griff. Griff, these are my buddies Tony and Bobby."
Still clinging to the table, Griff raised his head and nodded an uncomfortable hello. "Yeah, uh, Sloan and I just met over at the public showers and- FUCK!" He bellowed out as I surprised him with a quick thrust into his ass. I resumed fucking him violently as Tony and Bobby looked on.
"Aw, man," Tony murmured as his hand moved instinctively to his crotch, where he started massaging the growing bulge in his shorts.
Bobby noticed Tony's horniness and leaned over to whisper something to him. Griff and I were both moaning so loudly again that we couldn't hear what was being said, but soon we were able to guess, because my two football buddies started stripping off their clothes to reveal their burly frames. Both were already fully aroused, and they rubbed their erections as they watched me shoving my dick repeatedly into Griff.
Bobby whispered into Tony's ear again, then led him over to the bed. I wondered what they were up to. As Griff and I turned our heads to look over at them, Bobby lay on his back and lifted his thick legs in the air. He wanted Tony to fuck him in the ass. I wasn't even aware that Bobby liked to be fucked.
I watched in amazement as Tony cautiously pressed his dick against Bobby's hole, then slowly pushed in with a low moan. Bobby smiled broadly and closed his eyes as Tony gripped his ankles and started to fuck him gently, their two bulky forms merging and separating steadily.
"How does it feel, Tony?" I asked.
"Incredible," he whined as he slid in and out of Bobby.
I wanted to get closer to them, to share the experience with them, so I pulled my stiff, throbbing cock out of Griff's ass and lifted him to his feet. "Let's get a better view," I murmured to him as we went over to the bed where Tony and Bobby were busy humping away.
They look at us and grinned as I lay Griff on the bed right next to Bobby. I lifted Griff's leg and plunged my dick back into his ass. Tony and I started fucking Bobby and Griff in unison, the bed shaking and squeaking with each heave. We were all grunting, snarling, and sweating as we fucked each other.
I looked down at Tony's thick shaft slipping back and forth through Bobby's asshole. Bobby's dick remained fully hard as his ass was reamed, and Griff reached over and started jerking on it. Bobby's eyes rolled back in his head as he let out a long growl. His own hand slid across Griff's sweat-soaked belly and found a stiff cock to stroke with his fingertips.
Tony and I watched in disbelief as Bobby and Griff jerked each other off. They soon began to shake furiously as if they were being controlled by one brain. They cried out together as their bodies bucked, and jets of ropy, white cum spurted from their cocks and splashed onto their hairy stomachs and chests.
The muscles in Griff's asshole clamped against my thrusting cock, and the scene was so incredibly hot that I felt like my penis and balls would just explode at that instant. As Griff's dick pumped out the last of his sperm, the pressure in my cock built to an unbearable level.
"Aw, fuck, I'm gonna cum," I bellowed as I started huffing. I opened my out and let out a roar as I pumped out rivers of spunk into Griff's waiting ass. I pounded my hips against him, shooting my juice as deep into his body as I could.
I finally slowed my fucking as my orgasm subsided, and I closed my eyes to savor the moment. For several seconds I just stood there, gently pushing my still-erect penis in and out of Griff's exhausted body.
"Oh, fuck!" I heard Tony cry out next to me. I opened my eyes in time to see him throw his head back and squeeze his eyes shut as his body trembled from his climax. His cock remained buried in Bobby's ass, but he pressed his groin up against Bobby repeatedly, as if he were trying to shove his entire body into Bobby. A few strangled gasps escaped from Tony's lips as he came inside of Bobby.
Then, it was suddenly over. With a beatific glow across his goofy, grinning face, Tony looked at us and opened his eyes. He smiled stupidly as he sighed. "Now THAT was cool," he declared.
With our dicks still buried in our respective partners, Tony and I collapsed on top of them, and the four of us all hugged each other's sweaty bodies as we lay in a heap, not even caring that Zack, Tucker, and Frank might walk in on us at any moment.
And you know what? Until that very moment, I'd never truly felt that high school was over. But as I leaned over and kissed Griff, Bobby, and Tony to thank them for the incredible experience, I knew that I was kissing those awkward teenage years goodbye, and that the next stage of my life was just around the corner.
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