"Take me up to one of the couches, daddy."

From Create Your Own Story

The daddy bear pushes off from the wall and leads you upstairs, his hand heavy on your shoulder. As you pass by, the bouncer shoots you a wink. 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," the daddy bear says, and he takes you by the back of the neck and marches you to one of the empty couches. He gives you a little shove, and you half sit, half fall onto the couch. He slides onto the couch, once again cupping the back of your neck and this time pulling your face to his. He kisses you, his tongue quickly filling your mouth. He pushes down on you, until you slide lower, breaking the kiss and slouching with your head nearly on the couch's dirty cushions and your legs sprawled out ahead of you. He shifts himself, placing both knees to against your sides. He grins down at you in the dim light, then slowly undoes his belt while watching you. You stare, transfixed, as he unzips and tugs out a veiny, uncut cock. He pushes two fingers into you mouth, and you suck him on reflex, aroused beyond measure at being prone beneath this older stud while his dick hardens in front of your eyes. You become more aware than ever that the ambient noise around you is other people sucking or fucking in the dim red room.

The daddy gives his dick a few strokes, then pulls his fingers out of your mouth and takes the back of your head in his sticky hand. He shifts forward and tugs on your head, and his dick is in your mouth. You suck him, and he grins down at you, slowly pushing his dick deeper into your mouth. It's not long before you feel that almost-panic of a thick cock filling your mouth full, but then he pulls back a little, and you lick and swirl your tongue around his foreskin.

"Nice," he growls, in a low voice. He shifts on the couch, tucking his knees tighter into your armpits, and bracing one arm against the back of the couch. He pushes into your mouth again, faster, and then gives your face a few leisurely strokes of his cock. You can taste the sweat and precum on his dick, and your own cock is rock hard in your pants. After a few more strokes, he leans back a little, and pulls his dick from your lips. "You like that, boy?"

"Yes, daddy!" you say, and he smiles. He leans forward again, and starts to fuck your face in earnest. Your spit soon dribbles around his cock, and off your chin, and your head rocks with every thrust as you try not to gag on his hard meat. He grips the back of the couch with one hand, and your head with the other, face-fucking you with quick thrusts. Soon, you're both breathing heavy.

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

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


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