"I've always wanted to ride a sling. Lead the way."

From Create Your Own Story

The two bears lead you upstairs, passing the bartender, who shoots you a wink as you pass. Upstairs, there's a stage in one corner, with tables set around in front of it, and then a series of booths further back. They steer you towards the booths, at the rear of which you see a curtained opening.

You pause once you’re inside, a little stunned at the scene. The room is painted black and lit by a couple of red lights in the ceiling. There are couches all around the outside walls, and in a couple of them, men are sucking other men off, on their knees in front of the couches while the guy they suck leans back. In the center of the room, you see a sling suspended from four chains anchored into the ceiling. Off near the back of the room, the wooden stocks with a raised platform in front of it stands.

"This way," Dave says, and he takes you by the back of the neck and walks you to the sling. Standing there with the two bears, they sandwich you between them and while Don gives you a long possessive kiss, his tongue exploring your mouth, Dave reaches between you and undoes your belt and your jeans. The daddy bear tugs your jeans and underwear down with one tug, running his rough fingers up and down your ass crack, and helping you step out of them. You dick presses against the fabric of Don's jeans, already hard. The bear tugs at your shirt, breaking the kiss to pull it over your head and toss it behind him into the dim red light.

Naked in front of them, you feel your skin heat up, but your dick is rock hard. They step back, smiling.

"Nice," the daddy bear says, in a low voice. They walk you backwards, until you ass hits the edge of the sling, and then they lift you so that you can lie back. Instinctively, your arms go up and grip the leather hoops on the chains that rise on either side of your head into the ceiling, and the bears each take one leg and hook your ankles into the straps on the opposing chains.

Don sinks to his knees between your legs, and Dave walks around to the side of the sling near your head, towering over you in your prone position.

Don starts to eat your ass in earnest, gripping your ass cheeks in his hands and spreading them to get as deep as he can into your hole with his tongue. He presses his face into your ass and begins licking and slurping at your hole with abandon, making you writhe and gasp. He's an expert ass-eater, you realize, and as he presses forward against your hole, the sling rocks back, grinding your butt into his face. He chews, licks, and uses his tongue, all the while his beard is a rough contrast on your skin, and you're soon breathing heavily, your dick rock hard.

"You like that?" the daddy bear asks, chuckling.

"Yes," you hiss.

Dave laughs, and undoes his belt, tugging open his fly and pulling out a thick, uncut dick. He turns your head with one hand, and then puts his cock to your lips. You open your mouth, and start to suck him.

You suck his cock as far into your mouth as you can, licking under his foreskin and feeling him grow rigid in your mouth. Don's rimming continues, and you twist the leather straps in your hands, and feel your toes curl as his tongue darts in and out of your hole, his beard soon growing wet with his spit.

"We've got an audience," Don says, and you turn your head a little, and see the guy in the wifebeater and a couple of others are standing near, watching, and rubbing their crotches through their jeans. Heat rises in your face, and your dick twitches.

"You like that, don't you, you little slut?" Dave says, pumping his cock in your mouth. "You like giving these guys a show."

The sensation of sucking a cock while the bear eats your ass is amazing, and you rock back against the bear's tongue as much as you can. You moan around the Dave's cock, and your ass clenches and unclenches on the bear's tongue.

The daddy bear tugs his cock out of your mouth for a moment, making you groan.

"What do you want, baby?" the daddy bear grins, slapping your face with his hard cock. "Tell us what you want."


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