"What do you think I'm after?"
From Create Your Own Story
"Midtown pub, and then here?" the stocky older man smiles. "That's easy. You're after beardick."
You shiver despite yourself.
"Yeah, I'd say that's it," the red-haired bear says, laughing.
"Thing is, cute young boy like him, he's probably starving for beardick." The stocky older man rubs his chin, amused.
You feel your face burn all the redder - and it's not the hot water doing it. Your dick is hard beneath the frothing waters.
"Yeah," the bear says, grinning. "I'm sure he is."
"Probably one cock wouldn't be enough, I'd bet," the stocky man adds.
"Two, you think?" the bear asks him, raising an eyebrow. "Because I think there are two bear dicks right here waiting for him."
You shiver again, and the two men laugh.
"Two be good, boy?" the older stocky man asks, and the way he says 'boy' goes right to your dick. Holy crap! They're both offering!
You say...
