"Sorry, Daddy, but I want more of this bearmeat, to go."

From Create Your Own Story

The daddy bear sighs, but Steve grins, and slowly tucks his dick back into his boxers, then zips back up.

"One bear to go," he grins. "I think you'll like the main course just fine." He helps you stand, and you notice a drop of his spunk landed on your shirt. You're more glad than ever for the dim lighting. As you hit the hallway, Steve puts one hand at the small of your back, leading you with his big hand.

At the entrance area, the beefy bouncer notices you and Steve as you pass for the door, and he tosses you a friendly wink. You blush, and smile back at him. Once outside, the salt-and-pepper bear leads you to his car, and you get in the passenger seat. Steve gets inside, and starts driving. His hand wanders from the gearshift a few times to give your crotch a squeeze, and you let out a little moan each time. It makes him laugh.

His house isn't far, and once parked in the garage, he leads you inside. As soon as you're past the door, the husky man pushes you against the wall and his neatly trimmed beard is rough against your lips as his kisses you, his tongue entering your mouth and his hands gripping your shoulders tight. You let out another little moan.

"So," he says, coming up for air, and stepping back. He tugs his dick back out of his jeans, already half-hard. The piercing glints in the light. "You already had the bear meat appetizer... what are you thinking for the main course, boy?"


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