Tell them you don't want to be tied down or gagged.
From Create Your Own Story
"I think we can handle him ourselves," Steve laughs.
The daddy bear shrugs, and positions you higher on the bed, your head on some of the pillows. He pulls your hands up to the metal bar of the headboard, and places them there.
"Hold on tight," he says.
You grip. Then he gives you a long, rough kiss. He leans back, looking at you, and rubs his rough hand all along your stomach and thighs, gripping your balls and giving them a tight enough squeeze that you whimper a little. He grins. Steve bumps shoulders with him.
"Good enough to eat," the bear says.
"Damn straight," the daddy bear grins. He daddy bear pulls his shirt over his head. His hairy chest is dusted with gray, but he's got a powerful stocky build that makes you shift on the bed in anticipation. He tugs off his boots and socks, and steps out of his jeans and boxers, his thick meat still hard and standing tall. Beside him, Steve strips down as well, his chest and stomach just as strong, and quite a bit hairier. When he steps out of his boots and jeans, your eye is drawn to a spark of light on the metal that pierces the head of his cock. Your whole body shivers. The two burly men crawl onto the bed on either side of you. The daddy bear rises over you, holding himself up on his strong arms, and grinds himself against you, your cocks are rubbed together hard, his hairy stomach a delicious friction. Steve's bearded face presses against your ear, and his hand slides across your chest, pinching a nipple hard. "All ready for some bear meat, eh boy?" the bear says into your ear, voice low. You turn your head and kiss him, taking his tongue deep into your mouth.
After a while, they rolls you over - you get on all fours and grip the headboard tight. Steve continues to pinch and twist at your nipple, and his lips stay close to your ear. "You're squirming," he says, amused, as you twist your body a little under the attention of his rough fingers. The daddy bear shifts, and then his beard is at your ass, the roughness of it a contrast to the hot tongue he shoves into your hole. You're soon writhing and gasping, pushing your ass against his bearded face while he jabs his tongue at your entrance.
"You like that, eh?" Steve asks.
"Yes!" you moan. You love having your ass eaten, and the daddy bear is fucking fantastic at it.
"This boy likes having his ass eaten," Steve says, louder. "But I think he wants to get dicked."
The daddy spits into your hole a few times, and then uses one rough finger to push his spit in, slicking you up. You moan at the feel of his finger inside you, and Steve kisses you again, twisting one nipple in his hand.
"That right, boy?" the daddy growls. "You want daddy's dick up your hole?" You buck your back when Steve pinches you hard, and the daddy bear chuckles as he shifts on the bed behind you.
"Yes!" you nearly beg.
The daddy rubs his cock up and down between your ass cheeks, and tugs on your waist until you rise up high on your hands and knees. Then he grips your waist tighter, lines up his dick at your hole, and shoves in with nothing but the spit for lube.
He's thick, and his rough entry makes you cry out and bite your lip. The daddy grunts, pushing himself in deeper, and you gasp in a breath. He chuckles, and you can feel his dick vibrate with his laughter. He leans over you, pushing his dick in further. Steve leans over you, putting his large hands over yours and gripping tight, holding you down.
"Ain't got no neighbors, boy," the daddy says. "Be as loud as you can, if you want."
You shiver, and when he moves his dick almost all the way out of you, let hear yourself moaning, loud.
Steve licks at your ear. "Good boy," he says.
Then the daddy bear starts to fuck you with ruthless thrusts from the get-go. You grunt and moan and cry out and swear, your voice rising and growing ragged, and you beg him not to stop. The sensation of his cock beating your ass inside is incredible, and his rough grip and gravelly voice make you feel more submissive and boyish than you've ever felt in your life. Steve pulls away from the two of you, and a moment later, you hear the digital "click" sound of a camera on a cellphone. He grins, typing something, but you turn your head back the wall, helpless in the hands of this daddy bear. You've never been fucked like this. You push back onto his cock and grip the headboard tightly, getting thoroughly fucked by his cock. Your ass aches as his dick rams home again and again.
"Yeah, take daddy's dick, boy..." he growls as he fucks you. "You like daddy fucking your ass, don't you boy?"
"Yes!" you cry, and nod furiously. Your hair is damp with sweat, and you can feel drops of the man's sweat hitting your back. Steve walks around the room. You catch the sound of another digital "click" and realize he's taking more photos with his phone.
"I think he wants it meaner," Steve says.
"Want it meaner, boy?" the daddy growls.
"Please!" Your voice is raw. They laugh, and the daddy fucks you all the harder.
Without warning, he pulls out, and you grunt in surprise and a little pain. He rolls you over roughly, and you fall onto your back, legs spread wide. He places himself between your legs, and lifts your ankles high. You reach up and press your hands into his sweaty hairy chest, gripping him tight. Looming over you, the hairy daddy pushes his dick back into your roughly fucked ass and leans far over you, ramming himself home with his thick powerful thighs. You look up at him, watching his neck redden with the effort and his eyes lock on yours.
"Just the start, boy," he says. "You're gonna take cock all fucking night! You want daddy's cock in you deep, don't you boy?"
More clicks. You can see Steve holding the phone out, his dick rock hard and glinting with the piercing.
"Yes! Yes daddy!" you moan and make a noise that's nearly a yell, and the daddy laughs, thrusting a few dozen more times with rougher and rougher thrusts. He batters your ass for what feels like an hour, tilting slightly to the left or right now and then to make his dick rub different parts of your hole. He's covered in sweat, his musk in the air of the room, and your own torso is slick. Finally, with a loud grunt, he shoves in deep and comes, spilling his spunk deep in your hole. You arch your back, your own cock so hard and aching for release, and feel his load fill your insides with wet heat.
He pulls out, panting, and lets go of your ankles. He pushes two fingers into your ass, getting them slick with his load, and then pushes them at your mouth. You lick his fingers clean, and reach for your dick, which is rock hard.
"Uh uh," the daddy bear says, pulling your hands away.
He rolls to the side, and gives your balls another squeeze. You moan.
"I'm gonna grab a beer," he says to Steve, and gets off the bed. "Have fun."
"Wait," Steve says, and hands him his cellphone first. The daddy looks at it, and chuckles, then picks up his own cell phone.
Steve smiles at you, sliding onto the bed and pushing his knees between your legs. He reaches over you and gives your abused nipples another couple of pinches. You roll your head back, moaning.
Steve takes your leg in his hand, raising up against his broad hairy shoulder, and then grabbing your other ankle with his free hand. He leans forward, pulling your back off the bed just slightly, and aims his dick at your cum-leaking ass.
"My turn, boy," the burly bear says, and pushes his dick into you, hard. "Gonna fuck you in half."
You yell at the feel of his thick pierced meat forcing its way into your hole. He grunts, and leans over you, pressing hard into your ass and spreading your legs wider and higher. Your abused ass clenches in spasms around his meat, and you can feel the piercing rub inside you - it's intense, and painful, and incredible, and hot - you moan and thrash your head.
The daddy bear takes a few shots with his own cell phone, and then you lose sight as the daddy as he walks out, his dick already half-hard again, swaying between his thighs.
"Fuck yeah," Steve growls. "Nice and fucking tight..."
Steve fucks you hard, without giving you a chance to catch up, and soon his thrusts are bouncing you on the bed while your hands claw at his chest and shoulders. His dick strikes inside you in ways you've never felt before, the piercing rubbing you and sending off sparks up and down your nervous system. You're soon moaning and grunting, body slick with sweat, and the sheer heat of his rough cock battering inside your abused hole sends you over the edge - your cock erupts against the bear's hairy stomach, spraying spunk across your chests. A moment later, Steve grinds down hard into you and you feel his dick release hot spunk deep in your ass. It's a rush of relief in your abused ass. He thrusts twice more, then pulls out of your hole, lying beside you on the bed, breathing heavy.
The daddy comes back with two bottles, and drinks one while Steve takes the other. You reach for your dick again, anxious to jerk off, but once again, they take your hands away.
"Not yet," the bear says. Then he grabs your waist and rolls you back onto your stomach.
The daddy bear fingers your ass, and - from the bedside table - pulls out a bottle of lube and really starts to slick your cummy hole up. His fingers dive in and out of you while you writhe and moan as he works, and he finishes his beer. By that point, his cockhead is once more visible from under his foreskin, this thick veiny cock hard again.
You hear the front door open downstairs. "Who's that?" you ask, your eyes wide, but the daddy bear grins at you, and gives your stomach a playful slap.
"Don't worry, boy," he says. "I invited them."
"What?" You blink, and he laughs.
Steve grins at you. "We've been sending pictures to our friends all night, asking them if they'd like a piece of some slutty boy ass."
A voice calls, "You upstairs?" You shiver, realizing you're lying there on your stomach, your ass in the air, lubed and sticky with cum, completely naked.
"Yeah," the daddy bear calls. "We got an eager one up here."
"I can see that from the clothes on the floor," the voice rises in volume as the unknown man comes up the stairs. You twist your head to look. When he gets to the doorway, your eyes widen in shock. It's the bear you saw leaving the Midtown Pub with the young blond guy, hours ago. He's wearing a sleeveless black shirt with the words "PIG TOP" written on them.
"My lucky night," the bear says, "I just left this blond twink at the truck stop just leakin'. Now you've got another one, eh?"
The daddy bear smiles. "He's an eager little slut." The daddy bear squeezes your balls again. "Aren't you?"
All eyes turn to you. "Yeah," you say. Your dick throbs.
"I'm Steve," Steve says.
The guy in the PIG TOP shirt nods at him. "Jake. How many loads you guys fuck into him so far?"
"Just one each," the daddy says, and pushes his finger into your ass. You moan, unable to help yourself. Your dick throbs, hardening.
"Well shit," the daddy bear says. "You want more cock, boy? That what you're saying?"
You do. You can't help it. "Yes," you say again, louder as the daddy bear's fingers work your hole.
The bear starts to undo his jeans. "I can help with that. I like sloppy seconds."
Steve's phone pings, and he says, "My buds are on their way."
They fuck you all night - six men in all by the time everyone arrives - taking turns, flipping you over, from behind and on your back. Finally, when the two sweaty bears and their friends have rubbed your skin raw with their hairy bodies and fucked your ass so full of spunk it's leaking out of you, Steve and the daddy send them home, and finally let you touch your dick. You jerk yourself off furiously between them. Then they rub you down, tuck you between their two hot, rough bodies, and you fall asleep, completely and utterly fucked.
You'll never forget this birthday. Ever.
(The End - please send feedback to barratboy@yahoo.ca)
