"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 16: Planting
With his damp oversized tee-shirt clinging to his ample frame, Cliff looked eager to jam his throbbing erection into me, the son of his old college buddy. As I ambled over towards him, Bryan wiped the sweat from his own muscled body with his hands, grinning as he watched my semi-erect cock bobbing in front of me, a few strays drops of cum dribbling off the tip.
I started to climb up onto the brick of the barbecue pit, my plan being to lower myself onto Cliff's waiting pole, but he placed a hand on my shoulder and stopped me.
"Turn around," he ordered me. "Just like you're sitting on my lap."
Too excited to even think about the kinky undertones of this request- considering that this bear of a man had borne me on his lap numerous times when I was just a tyke- I simply turned and let Cliff and Bryan assist in hoisting my large body onto the brick. Straddling Cliff's body, I soon found myself squatting over his greased slab of meat, which just a minute earlier had been buried deep inside Bryan's ass.
Cliff clamped those worn, dirty hands of his on my waist and lowered me onto the end of his cock. I moaned as I impaled myself on his shaft, feeling it sink deep into my body. Bryan watched with wide eyes, as if he couldn't believe what he was seeing.
"Oh, yeah," Cliff groaned as the entire length of his dick became buried in my ass. He held me still for several seconds so that we could savor the sensation. "Damn, Sloan, you turned out pretty good."
I gulped, not knowing what to say. I decided on a simple, "Thanks."
With his mighty hands gripping me, Cliff pushed my body up and pulled me back down, sliding me up and down his slick pole. Just the thought that I was being fucked by somebody who'd known my dad for over twenty years immediately caused my own cock to stiffen once again.
After a minute or two, Cliff had to stop, letting me sink back onto his hard rod again. He was panting hard, and I knew that he'd already exhausted himself. Let's be realistic, I'm not exactly the easiest person to bounce up and down on your lap.
"Let me..." Cliff took a deep breath "...just rest up a moment. You're such a big guy."
"Hey, boss," Bryan finally interjected. "Don't tire yourself out. I got an idea."
He smiled as he placed both hands on my shoulders and gently pushed me back until I was practically lying against Cliff's warm, sweaty chest, still covered by his tee-shirt. Cliff wrapped his big, powerful arms around my naked body and hugged me.
"Let me know if it hurts... too much," Bryan said as he pressed his beautiful, solid penis against my asshole.
"Ahh!" I cried out as he pushed the head of his dick into me. I'd never had two cocks in my ass at once, and it hurt like hell. "Oh, god, it hurts!" I squeezed my eyes shut.
Bryan looked concerned, but didn't withdraw his penis. "You want me to take it out?"
I shook my head. "Just wait a sec." My dick throbbed painfully, as if Bryan's dick was pushing all the blood out of my body into my erection.
I took several deep breaths, and the pain soon began to subside until it became bearable. I could feel Cliff's beard scratching against my neck as he nibbled on my ear, trying to soothe me. Bryan tried to do his part, too, massaging my chest with his muscular hands.
I finally gulped and opened my eyes. "It's okay. I'm okay."
Bryan nodded and started pushing his cock further into me. I could feel the muscles in my asshole stretching to accommodate it. I could've sworn those were tears welling up in my eyes and rolling down the sides of my face, but they could very well have been droplets of sweat.
Behind me, Cliff growled into my ear, and I knew he was enjoying the intense feeling of Bryan's shaft sliding against his as Bryan entered my body. When it was all the way in, Bryan held it there, letting my ass adapt to its girth.
"Ready?" Bryan asked, genuinely concerned.
"Yes," Cliff and I hissed in unison, both of us eager to feel Bryan's cock rubbing against us.
Bryan started to thrust his hips, gently pushing his cock repeatedly into my still-tight asshole. The thick muscles in his torso flexed and swelled as he fucked me. Cliff moaned as his own penis was massaged by the plunging rod.
Bryan leaned forward to kiss me, our tongues wrestling each other as he hastened the pace of his jabs, shoving his cock with increased power. Cliff's rough hands kneaded my chest, his fingers pinching at my nipples as our bodies heaved in unison to invite the thrusts of Bryan's attacking shaft.
As the sweet pain continued to subside, my body became racked by a new sensation, a pleasure I'd never felt before. Bryan and I gazed at one another, watching our faces contort as guttural snarls and short whimpers escaped our lips. We were too overwhelmed by sexual fervor to articulate any real words. At this moment we were animals, although I don't know of any other animal that can get fucked by two throbbing cocks at once.
Pumping away into my ass, Bryan let his hands drift down my sweat-drenched, heaving stomach to my penis, which had gone limp from the searing pain of his dick's entry into my ass, but was getting harder now that agony was giving way to ecstasy.
I couldn't do anything but sit back against Cliff, whose big frame was writhing and growling beneath me, and enjoy the rewards of Bryan's handiwork. Bryan's coarse fingers, belonging to the hands of a man who worked out in the sun all day, clasped over my shaft, still sticky from my previous orgasm, and pumped on it feverishly, causing it to stiffen once again.
That was it. I opened my mouth wide and let loose with a torrent of unintelligible cries and grunts, utterly unable to control myself. I was acting on pure feral instinct, letting myself and my mind be consumed by the intensity of the situation.
Cliff chewed on my neck, his hands roaming my broad chest. He seemed to have sensed my energy about to bubble over, and he whispered fiercely into my ear. "Yeah, Sloan. Shoot your cum, boy, just like your daddy. Yeah, your daddy was a big burly bear, just like you, and he used to spray his cum all over me."
I don't know why, but the thought of my dad- my own dad, for God's sake, the brawny college weightlifter- blowing his load on Cliff pushed me over the edge. I pictured the young, furry, muscleman in the framed picture on the mantel above my fireplace next to dad's weightlifting trophies... I pictured that man standing like a marble statue, jerking on his big cock as globs of sperm blasted out and rained down onto a stocky, younger Cliff lying naked on the floor at his feet. It was really the first time I thought about my dad that way, but I felt that old pulsing sensation in my balls, and I knew what was coming.
I threw my head back, Cliff's hot breath against my face, and hollered out a drawn-out "Fuuuuck!" that was so loud that it should've provoked the neighbors to call the cops. I shut my eyes, squeezing out tears that ran down my face as my cock throbbed painfully, spitting out geysers of hot cum that I could feel dripping over my shaft and Bryan's still-pumping fists.
"Yeah, you keep on cumming, boy," Cliff continued to murmur into my ear. He and Bryan grunted as they felt the muscles in my ass clamping around their cocks, each wave of my climax barreling through my body.
I shook for a few more seconds before the last gob of cum dribbled out of my dick, and I let out a deep breath as I opened my eyes and looked down. Bryan was still massaging my still-erect pole, his strong hands splattered with my juices. He continued his thrusts, pushing his cock into my ass, which by now was completely relaxed.
I reached out and ran my hands over Bryan's impressively muscled torso, glistening with perspiration. His nipples hardened into little nubs as I tweaked them with my fingers, and he huffed through gritted teeth as he started snorting, "Fuck, fuck, fuck..."
Cliff continued his own dirty talking behind me. "Oh, man, I'm gonna cum. Sloan, I'm gonna cum in your hot bear ass. I always wanted to do this to your daddy. I never told him, but I wanted to. Oh, damn..."
Bryan sped up his thrusts, his balls slapping against Cliff's with each plunge into my ass. I recognized that dazed look in his eyes, the look of a man about to lose all control. He pressed his cum-coated palms against my chest as he pounded into me, arching his body back as he cried out, "I'm cumming, man!"
"Yes, yes, yesssss!" Cliff groaned into my ear as his body trembled beneath me.
I felt both of their cocks pulsating in my ass, pumping what seemed like gallons of hot, churning cum into my bowels like gas being pumped into a tank. My ass already being so loose, I could feel some of the hot spunk already leaking out over both men's balls.
I watched Bryan's bulky muscles tightening and rippling as he came. It was a beautiful sight, accompanied perfectly by Cliff's primal grunts behind my ear, his beard scratching against my skin.
As their orgasms subsided, Bryan leaned forward and hugged as much of me and Cliff as he could with his Herculean arms. Their dicks were still planted in my ass, which was overflowing with their cum, and we were absolutely soaked with sweat, but we just didn't care.
Breathing heavily, Cliff nuzzled his face against my neck as Bryan kissed me again. Hell, if I'd known that summer jobs were this exciting, I would've gotten my lazy ass out of the house years ago.
- fratbear fratbear@excite.com http://www.geocities.com/fratcub/