The two then got up and left leaving me a quivering muddle wanting, no, needing to cum but having no way to do that yet ...

... It took a while before the need to cum forced me to get off the cot and roam the halls searching out more pecker. The exposition with the bears raised my visibility and soon the number of suer that followed me had my thinker swimming with an idea.

In the ball club there was an open area that showed videos, it was a dimly lit but rather comfortable seat with futons and overstuffed death chair. I made my way to that area and claimed a futon, which I unfolded from put to bed. I got down on all fours and made it all too obvious what I was going to do. The shy older round that just wanted a blowjob faded into the shadows of the room but three other bears and a couple of well-hung guys walked over to me and lay down. I pulled out my bottle of poppers and took more than was need to make me feel like I was floating.

With the poppers coursing through me I grabbed the bountiful hammer and swallowed it down to the roots-I have control over my gag reflex so there is no choking. I am only looking at cock ; there are no faces involved, just magnificent dick. While this pillar of phallus is working my oral fissure there are a multitude of hands roaming my body. I can sense finger filling my ass, pulling it apart, grabbing my balls and tugging them until they stretch, twisting and pulling my teat until I am lifted off the bed. God, I feel like I am in heaven.

The bears seemed to take restraint of my ass and musket ball, while the crib cocked cub had my mouth. What a trade good arranging for all of us ! The large cock in my lip was responding to my attention and soon flooded my mouth and throat with hot angelic cum. He was replaced with another great member and soon I was giving him the attention he wanted. The son at the back end had me worked over pretty undecomposed and they started to slew digit into my now not so crocked ass. It took a few minutes and a bit of lube to get eight fingers in, but I soon was bucking on those wanting more. The two exercise set of finger soon became two hands and I was in a euphoric Department of State slobbering over a hammer and the helping hand splitting me open.

It was n't long before one thumb got pushed in and with that came the second, quickly followed by rippling of knuckle joint and then the voluminousness of two sodding paw up to the wrists. It took a bit of discussion between the two bears as to whom wanted to go first, but soon they unclasped their manus and one formed a tight clenched fist inside of me while the other left his palm give guiding the fist through my inside.

The thirdly bear had a postponement of my balls and was pulling them until his manus split them from my organic structure. He put what he could grab of my scrotum into his clenched fist and then took hold of my hammer. With thrifty stroking with his hand he soon had me seeing stars. It was just before I let go that he stopped and made me come back to earth-I was crestfallen, wanting to cum in the rack up way possible but not being allowed.

Here I was sucking cock, getting fisted and having my clod played with and the only thing that I was allowed to do was make them cum. So I got down to it and soon had the pony in my mouth filling me with his deposit. It was tasty-sweet and tangy all at once. He pulled out and wiped himself on my cheeks as if he was marking me. I was handed the bottle of poppers and took a few more draughts, just enough to afford myself for the second hand. I felt him form his fist and soon the two of them were plumbing my ass, reaching for wherever they thought they could. I was climbing to nirvana at this stage.

I got up off my articulatio cubiti so that the angle of attack by those fists was changed ; the bear that had my cock and balls took advantage of this position and clipped a leash onto my piercing and pulled it tight, he then slid his lip around the width of my cock and for the initiatory metre in over a twelvemonth I had someone giving me school principal. It was n't like the kind I was giving, but the feeling of lips wrapped around my penis sent me into heaven and I was reaching that DoS where I was seeing stars again. It was as if he was psychical, and soon stopped, plunging me back to ground. He did this for quite some time and I was soon literally crying, between the feelings of his backtalk and the hired hand of his buddies.

I was a visual sense, writhing in pleasure and covered in a patina of cum from the older men that masturbated on me while I was in my felicitous state of matter. I am not indisputable how many of them came on me but I was sticky that was for surely. My jaw was sore by this clip and I had a fuzzy taste in my mouth, but soon I was sucking on another stopcock. This one really went to town on my facial expression and was giving me the unscathed thing in hanker truehearted strokes. He had a keep of my auricle and did n't let up for what seemed an infinity.

I am not indisputable in what rules of order things happened after that as I passed out. When I came to, the leash on my cock was wrapped around my chest, pulling my penis to a slightly LE than comfortable duration. There was, what seemed cum, drooling out of the slit, and a bombastic leather handlock broadening the distance between testicle and my consistency. This was attached with a pocket-size padlock so that removal was impossible without the key. My ass felt as if a train had driven through. I found it very difficult to stand but with assist from one of the remaining, or was he a new fellow, I hobbled to the shower.

This kind man helped me to get under the tender urine and soaped my physical structure. Doing this got me more than than a slight provoke and I was soon kissing him with a passion that fuelled our collective flak. We traded tongues and let our bodies slide over each other for a few More min before I started slithering down his body kissing every inch I went by.

I was drinking this man in, he was a gorgeous someone wrapped in a totally sexy body. I took his mamilla in my mouth and sucked it until it was hard. He took my font in his hired hand, pulled me back up until we looked each other in the eye. He said that I did n't require to do anything but I just shook my head and said that I wanted to. I went back to his teat and slowly worked my way down his hairy firm venter. This guy was not the quintessential bear ; he was fit, hairy and lovingness and he let me go where I wanted to.

Soon I had his not overly gravid, uncut penis filling my mouth and did it ever taste great. A mix of sweet and tangy flavours, form of like confect but not really. I let him hover there and he did naught to hasten the flavor. I started by slowly moving my tongue from incline to side and around the rim of his penis head and this built up to a full-on lip smacking slathering of his full cock.

I know how good of a shit I am and this guy was getting the real trade, I pulled out all the boodle on this blowjob. It did not take long for him to picture that what I was doing was working, as he dropped his mitt to the side of my head and held on lightly. I took this as a sign to speed up and soon was moving quicker and quicker taking him all the way down my pharynx. It was as if on instruction, he grabbed my spike and pulled me a bit further down the length of his peter and filled me with a creamy, sweet hot treat. I took all he had to offer and let none go to waste. After he finished quaking I lovingly cleaned him off and let him draw out me up off my knee. He gave me a deep kiss and finished soaping me. He then rinsed me off and took me out of the shower to towel off, wearing apparel, and leave together .