Go out back with the bear.
From Create Your Own Story
The bear grins when you mutter your reply, and glances at his friend.
"Be back in a little bit," he says, a smirk on his face. The bear rises out of the water, and you watch him, his stocky body covered in hair made darker by the water of the hot-tub. He's a big guy, stocky, with just enough of a beer gut to make him a bear, and a thick cock that's standing rock hard in front of him. He grabs his towel, and the two men both watch you as you get out of the water, their eyes fixed on your ass. You wrap your towel around yourself while the bear does the same. His older friend winks at you, and you feel yourself blushing.
You step out into the hallway together, and you notice the otter-type is now sucking off the Italian delivery stud in the hallway. The Italian smiles at you, and you nod back. In the changing room, you put your clothes back on, and the bear tugs on a white collared shirt and suit pants - you figure he came here from work.
"Follow me," the bear says, and you follow him out the front door and then start down the alley that leads to the poorly lit parking lot behind the bathhouse. The bear walks close behind you, one hand heavy on your shoulder, and surprises you by tugging you suddenly. He pushes you against the wall, pressing his body against yours, and kisses your roughly, a low rumble sounding in his chest. The man's red beard is rough against your chin, and his hands grip your shoulders. You moan into his mouth, and his tongue slides between your lips. He has you pinned against the alley wall.
"Fuck, boy," he growls, when he breaks the kiss. "You're snack sized, and this bear is fucking hungry for that ass..." His hands press down hard on your shoulders, and you awkwardly slide down to your knees between the bear and the wall. He undoes his belt, leaning just far enough back to manage the task, and unzips his pants. A few seconds later, he has tugged out his cock - he's very thick, and cut - and his rough hands grab the back of your head.
"Get it wet, boy," he says. "'Cause this bear is gonna fuck that pretty ass of yours the way you want it."
You swallow his cock, loving the feel of his hot meat in your mouth, and incredibly aroused by the way he's talking to you. His hands grip your head and you brace your own against his thighs as he starts to fuck your mouth with quick thrusts. Your mouth fills with spit and the taste of precome follows soon after - his thickness is more than you've handled before, but his length stops just shy of making you gag.
He grunts while he fucks your face for a while, then pushes you off, tugging you up by your shirt and not even bothering to tuck his dick away.
"March," he says, and you feel spit drip off your chin while he shoves you the rest of the way down the alley, and into the parking lot. At a large black S.U.V., he shoves you forward, and you lean over against the hood of the vehicle. His hand tugs your shirt up and off - and you shiver in surprise.
"I want you naked. Get your pants off," he says. You glance at him, and he grins back at you - more a shadow than a figure with the pale yellow light hitting him from behind. You shiver, and watch the large man drop your shirt to the concrete and grip his thick cock in one hand.
The sight of him holding his hard cock makes you lick your lips, and he laughs. You're soon unzipping and awkwardly stepping out of your pants - your shoes make it harder to do that - and then you're otherwise naked in front of him. He smiles at your obvious erection, then steps forward, taking your waist and turning you around again. Pressed over the hood of his S.U.V., you feel him crouch behind you and then his beard is at your pucker. His tongue is hard, slick, and wet and his rough beard scratches - the two opposing sensations have you bucking and writhing against the hood of his car, your dick rock hard.
"First time you ever had a bear eat your ass, boy?" he growls, after a few wonderful minutes of his tongue.
"Yes!" you gasp.
He laughs, and spits into your ass, rising behind you. A moment later, his thick cock presses against your hole, and you let out a low moan. He laughs again, leaning over you.
"You want this bear to fuck you good, don't you boy?"
"Yes!" you say again.
He shoves into you, his cock rough and hot with only the spit for lube. Your pucker twitches and clenches on his thick cock, and you throw your head back and moan as the bear immediately starts to pound your hole, leaning over you and taking your shoulders in his hands. He fucks you with short rough thrusts from behind, grunting with every shove, and you feel his cock pulling your hole tight around his thickness. His right hand slides up to the top of your head, and he tugs on your hair.
"You're just a fuckin' piece of trash for this bear, ain't ya, boy?" he growls.
"Yes!" you moan, slamming into the hood of the S.U.V. Your cock is rock hard, and your hands try to get purchase on the smooth metal hood.
After a series of meaner thrusts that leave your back arched and your jaw clenched as his thick cock is shoved all the deeper up your ass, the bear grunts, and you feel his load erupt deep in your ass. The sensation is liquid heat in your stretched pucker, and you gasp at the mix of relief and ache.
The bear shoves a couple of times more, then pulls out, leaving you sprawled across the hood of the S.U.V. You roll your head over, dick aching, and he laughs again.
"Happy birthday," he says, and without another word, he tugs his dick back into his dress pants and heads back to the alley behind him - to go back to his friend, you figure.
You can feel his load trickling from your ass. You're so fucking hard...
You...
