"Lock me in the stocks, bearstud."
From Create Your Own Story
Don's hands slide down your chest and undo your fly, tugging at your zipper and jeans and taking your underwear down with them. He exposes your ass, and pushes you toward the stocks. The muscular stud in the leather chuckles and steps aside as you half-walk and half-shuffle your way there, your dick bobbing out in front of you. Don presses against the back of your neck and shoulders, tipping you forward until you are laying across the stocks. You raise your arms up, putting your hands in the grooves, and then he closes the lid. He presses against you, his jeans rough against the exposed flesh of your butt cheeks, and he runs his hands along your waist. Your dick throbs.
"Good," he says, and then you feel him slide down and away from you. You can't turn your head to see, but you realize a moment later that he's kneeling behind you, when his bearded face touches your exposed skin. He presses his face into your ass and begins licking and slurping at your hole with abandon, making you writhe and gasp. He's an expert ass-eater, you realize, and you're soon grinding your butt into his face, hands twisting impotently in the stocks and arching your back to try and get more of his hot tongue inside you. He chews, licks, and uses his tongue, all the while his beard is a rough contrast on your skin, and you're soon breathing heavily, your dick rock hard.
He does this for a long while, and you're whimpering and grunting. You hear footsteps, and you realize finally why there is a platform in front of the stocks when the guy in the wifebeater steps up onto it, his dick out of his jeans - on the platform his dick is level with your mouth. You have a moment of panic as he approaches, and then the bear stops eating your ass, coming up for air.
"You wanna suck dick while I eat your ass, boy?" the bear asks you. Your dick throbs almost painfully.
You say...
