Scott B. J. - A Bear or Two

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A Bear or Two ~B.J. Scott~ Gay Erotica Copyright 2011-01-02: Beau to Beau Books ISBN: 978-1-4524-4125-2 All rights reserved http://www.beautobeau.com *********************************** Included in: A Bear or Two 1. Openers 2. Introduction 3. A Bear or Two *********************************** Intro: When a friend tells Jack about his favorite bar, Jack decides to go there alone to check it out. Jack has told no one his secret, but he goes to bars for one thing only. Jack has a thing for bears. The hairier the bear, the more Jack wants him. So far, Jack has been disappointed in the action at the local bars, with no bears in sight. When Jack enters

this new bar that he knows nothing about, it appears to be one of the worst, a dark and dangerous bar, but he orders a beer and decides to stay, for awhile anyway. Book Content: Jack knew that such a seedy bar as this dump presented no possibilities for romance, but he wasn’t looking for romance. A friend had recommended this bar to him, had said it was the best. But now Jack wondered why he had come, but who was he fooling. He knew why he had come here. The answer was simple. Jack had come here for one thing and one thing only and that was sex. All he wanted from this dark and dismal place, where no one knew him and every man was a stranger to him, was hardcore, nasty, man on man sex. Jack didn’t need fancy introductions, and he had no desire to be wined and dined. Hell, he didn’t even need names. All he cared about in a place like this was how hung the man was and did he require a condom, which Jack preferred that he did not. It wasn’t that Jack didn’t know the risks of bareback sex. He just liked the feeling of it. It was raw and untamed, just like him. But this place looked dangerous even to Jack. This new bar that looked anything but new reeked of danger, among other things, but Jack didn’t scare easily. It was dark when he walked inside, but he wouldn’t have set one foot inside the place if it had been well lit. Jack had learned through trial and a whole lot of error that the darker the bar, the better the sex. He greeted the bartender, making it a point to get his name, as he did in every new bar. Another lesson Jack had learned the hard way was that the bartender was the one man whose name he did care to know, and the only man he cared to have as a somewhat friend in a place such as this. Jack took a seat at the end of the bar, ordered a beer, and watched the action on the dance floor. As he looked around him, he was far from impressed. For a new place, it was pretty nasty. Not much in here tonight for Jack, just a few old men and their latest boy toys, certainly nothing to get hard about. Jack was finished with his second beer and starting on a third when he decided to call it a night. After canceling out his tab, he started to head for the door when the sight of a big hairy muscled bear entering the bar stopped him in his tracks. Jack stumbled backward, landing on a bar stool, and from there he sat and watched the man. What he was really watching was whether this bear had a mate with him tonight, not that it really mattered. He would be Jack’s soon enough if Jack had his way. The big hairy man, definitely a bear, walked confidently up to the bartender, ordered a beer, and took a seat. He paid no attention to the guys drooling over him, but Jack noticed. There were plenty of young men who, just like he, would be all over this bear given half a chance. But this bear belonged to Jack tonight. He waited for a while until his cock was pressed tightly against his jeans, demanding some action, a clear sign that it was time for Jack to make his move.

Jack got up and walked slowly over to the man. He stood next to him and loudly cleared his throat. The man paid him no attention, but looked straight ahead and continued to drink his beer. Not one to be ignored, Jack boldly reached between the man’s legs and gave his crotch a good firm squeeze. The man moved back and gave Jack a sideways glance. Jack left his hand on the man’s crotch as he turned around to face him. The big hairy bear spread his legs, giving Jack a much better grasp on his growing erection. Jack massaged the man’s cock through his jeans, working on the head of his cock until he could feel a wet spot where the man’s pre-cum had seeped through. Without saying a word, the man stood up, towering over Jack as he walked away and with a knowing glance motioned for Jack to follow him. He took Jack to the side of the building, out the back door, and down to the dark alley where a lot of guys from the many bars in the area took their one-night-fucks, a familiar place to both Jack and his bear. Jack couldn’t even count the number of assholes he had plugged here in this alley of dark secrets. The man kept on walking until the two of them came to the end of the alley. With one motion, the man with the muscled body unzipped his jeans and his fat cock jumped out. Jack dropped to his knees, practically worshipping the thing, and the man gave Jack no choice but to deep throat him. The man shoved his big hard cock in and out of Jack’s mouth, fucking his face with as much force as he could. Jack struggled to take the man, at first choking on the girth of his thick rod, but soon Jack was enjoying the deep long thrusts. His lips wrapped tightly around the man’s shaft, squeezing him as he pulled out, and easing up as he went in. The man’s big hairy hands wrapped around the back of Jack’s head, each time shoving his cock deeper and deeper into Jack’s hungry mouth. This seemed to go on forever, long enough for Jack to feel his jaw begin to lock. He tried to pull off, but the man held Jack’s head firmly between his big meaty hands and continued to force feed him his massive bear meat. Jack began to feel light-headed from the intensity of the man’s hard thrusts, but he continued to suck the man’s cock as best he could. He wanted his bear to cum in his mouth. Jack wanted to taste his nasty seed. Then the man pushed off of Jack with such force that Jack fell backward onto the concrete. The man walked up to Jack, towering over him, his crotch looming above Jack’s face. With his massive legs, the man pinned Jack to the ground, making it impossible for him to move. He shook his fat cock in Jack’s face. Jack tried desperately to catch it, to take it into his mouth, but the man teased Jack and kept it just out of his reach. Jack lay there and watched as his bear stroked his veiny shaft over him. His hairy balls slapped Jack’s

chin as he beat his big chunk of meat just out of Jack’s reach. Jack felt the man’s balls grow tight and with a loud groan he shot all over Jack, covering him with blast after blast of his hot cream. Jack opened his mouth to catch what little he could of it. With the last spurt, the big hairy man’s cock went limp. After he released his grasp on his cock, the man let it remain between Jack’s lips. Jack opened his mouth and let the man’s cock slide in. Jack licked his slit for the last traces of his big bear’s cum. The big hairy muscled man pulled out and moved down to Jack’s rock hard erection. His hand pressed on it, massaging it through the fabric. Jack was so damned horny he could have cum just from the man pressing down on his cock. He unbuckled Jack’s pants and with one motion pulled them down to his knees. Jack’s throbbing cock sprung into the air, the head dripping with so much pre-cum that it oozed steadily down the length of his shaft. The man’s fat hands wrapped around the shaft of Jack’s cock as he began to jack his new boy toy with quick steady strokes. Jack was so ready for release that it didn’t take long for him to cover the man’s hand with his cum. Once Jack had shot his load, they both got up. The big bear shoved his fat limp cock back into his jeans and Jack had started to do the same when the man stopped him. “I don’t think you’re ready for that just yet,” he said to Jack. Jack had no idea what that meant until the man got down on his knees in front of him and opened his mouth. Jack placed his cock on the big bear’s lips and he took it into his mouth. Jack waited a few seconds and then slowly released what little cum he had left down the man’s throat. He sucked on Jack like a man dying of thirst, pulling and stretching his limp cock to milk it for more. Once Jack was drained of every drop he had left, he pulled off of the man and shook his cock in his face, teasing him, though Jack knew he was probably playing with fire. Jack shoved his cock back into his jeans and made his way back to the bar. He turned around just as he reached the door, but his big bear was not there. Who knew where or if he would see him again, which was fine with Jack. He much preferred the men in places such as this to remain strangers. Jack went back into the bar and made his way to the bathrooms in the back. When he opened the door, there he was, his bear. “Hey, there,” the man said. Jack nodded. It was the first time he had heard the deep sexy voice of his muscled bear. Jack cleaned himself up a little, but his eyes continued to watch the man. It was dark in the bathroom and it smelled of cum and urine, but Jack could not stop staring at this big hairy man. He wasn’t all that good looking, but there was something about him that made Jack want him. There was something about bears that Jack could not resist. He felt his cock twitch whenever his eyes met the hairy chest, or hairy anything of a man, and the hairier the better.

Then Jack saw another bear come out of one of the stalls and the man obviously knew Jack’s bear. “Hey, Bud,” the man said. The two big hairy men hugged each other, and then they both looked over at Jack. “Ever been done by two bears?” Jack shook his head. The two big hairy men looked a bit scary, but the thought of two bears doing him at the same time made Jack’s cock begin to grow. “Bud, you think this little man deserves the full treatment?” So Bud was the bear’s name. Bud looked at Jack. “I think he does. You want two bears?” Jack just stood there and nodded. His cock was doing the talking for him. “Name’s Bull,” the man said, as he walked over to Jack and pulled him toward one of the stalls. “We’re doing it here?” Jack asked, surprised. “You expecting a five star hotel?” “No.” Jack’s fear was beginning to show and he desperately tried to hide it. Two more guys came into the bathroom just as Jack and his two bears ducked into the stall at the end. Bud jiggled the flimsy bolt and said, “See, it locks. What more do you need for privacy?” Bull smelled of marijuana and Jack was beginning to get high just being so close to him. With Jack and the two bears, the stall was packed. “I don’t think this is going to work,” he uttered. Bud grabbed Jack’s jeans by the waistband and jerked him close to him. “We’ll make it work, and keep it down, will you? We can either do this here or out back in the alley. Take you pick.” “Uh, here’s fine,” Jack mumbled. “Hear that? Those two aren’t paying any attention to us. They’re in there fuckin’ each other.” The sound of balls slapping against skin, and grunts growing louder and louder just a few stalls from them, said it all. Bud turned Jack around and Bull grabbed the fly of Jack’s jeans and tugged, popping open the snap. He ran the zipper down the length of Jack’s erection. “Mmm, got a big one for such a little guy.” Bull seemed pleased with what Jack had to offer, and he dropped to his knees and buried his face in Jack’s crotch. He lapped at Jack’s stiff dick. Bud watched his friend as he held Jack still for his friend’s sucking pleasure. “Do him good, Bull. Man, you sure can suck cock.” “You ought to know, Bud,” he said, with a smug grin. Each time Bull’s lips closed over the head of Jack’s cock, Jack gasped. He leaned back against Bud, his knees threatening to give out. Bud had a firm hold on Jack, and Jack felt as if he were floating.

A warmth soon enveloped Jack as he relaxed and enjoyed Bull’s mouth on his cock. He felt an unimaginable stirring of his blood that made him thrust his cock hard into Bull’s mouth until he felt Bull’s nose in his pubes. Bull pulled Jack’s cock into his mouth and with the help of Bud pushing against him, Jack’s thrusts became more forceful as he shoved his cock down Bull’s throat. Jack moaned as he felt his balls begin to churn. But the man called Bull pulled his mouth off of him. He looked up at his friend. “It’s time, my friend.” With one motion, Bud had Jack’s jeans all the way to the floor and then he lifted Jack up by his waist so that Bull could shove them aside. Jack didn’t know when it had happened, but Bud’s pants were off now, too, and his cock head was seated firmly at Jack’s hole. “Ohhhh, fuck me,” Jack said, not thinking anyone had heard him. “Oh, I’m going to fuck you. Don’t worry about that. You’ll be screaming your pretty little head off in a few minutes.” Bull was back on his knees pulling Jack’s cock into his mouth. Jack felt Bud’s slick erection slide between his buttocks and then he felt the push as the head popped in and Bud filled him completely. Jack grabbed onto Bull’s hair, forcing his cock further down Bull’s throat. Jack spread his legs wide as he felt the slick cock enter him, and he moaned as Bud pulled him gently back onto his cock. Jack was moaning louder as his cock was pushed further into Bull’s mouth and at the same time Bud’s cock filled him completely. “Fuck,” was heard throughout the room. “That’s right. I’m fucking you. Nothin’ like gettin’ it from both sides, now is there?” “Fuck me, man. Suck my cock.” Jack had never felt anything like this before. The soft lips stroked the length of Jack’s cock as Bull sucked him off, and then Jack felt a hand easing between his legs to play with his balls. He didn’t know whose hand it was, but he didn’t care. Each thrust forced another “fuck” from Jack’s lips, louder each time. Bud thrust into Jack’s hole with his big beefy cock. Bull kneaded Jack’s cock with his tongue, smothering it between his thick strong tongue and the roof of his mouth. Sandwiched between the two bears, ecstasy quickly replaced any thoughts in Jack’s head. He forgot where he was, who he was with, and he was floating in a pleasure sea of raw sex. Then Jack felt himself ready to burst and he steadied himself for what was sure to be an explosion. Jack came, and he held onto Bud’s head. He felt a hard push against him and the release of hot cum inside him. “Oh, fuck,” he screamed. Bud’s panting felt warm on Jack’s neck, and Bud’s cum gushing into him was warming his insides. From a few stalls down the three men heard pants and groans, louder and louder, and then a breathless laugh. They listened and heard the door of the stall rattle and then latch. Then they heard the unmistakable sounds of two men going at it. “Fuck me, man. Shove it in hard.”

The slamming of flesh on flesh was loud in the small bathroom. Then they heard the sounds of two men cumming. “Oh, fuck, yeah. Fuck.” Bull looked up at his friend Bud. “Sounds like our kind of party.” Bud nodded, and pulled his long limp dick out of Jack. Bull pushed Jack down onto the toilet. “Here, kid, take your time. Looks like we gave it to you good.” Jack was trying desperately to breathe. Then he heard the door of the “busy” stall open and then latch, followed by some mumbled words. Then he heard the unmistakable sounds of four men going at it, though how they managed to fit into one stall was beyond Jack. Jack reached down for his crumpled and dirty jeans and pulled them on. He very quietly opened the door slowly, eased it shut behind him, and quietly tiptoed to the stall next to the one that was “busy” and stood on the toilet. From there he watched his first foursome, which soon became a five-some, although Jack was merely a spectator, stroking his cock to the sounds and sights of man on man sex. But what a way to get off! ~B.J. Scott~

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