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

... It took a while before the want to cum forced me to get off the cot and stray the Marguerite Radclyffe Hall searching out more cock. The exposition with the bears raised my profile and soon the act of suitor that followed me had my mind swimming with an estimate.

In the social club there was an overt area that showed videos, it was a dimly lit but rather comfortable seat with futons and overstuffed chairs. I made my way to that surface area and claimed a futon, which I unfolded from couch to bed. I got down on all fours and made it all too obvious what I was going to do. The shy onetime trolls that just wanted a cock sucking faded into the fantasm of the room but three other bears and a couple of well-hung hombre walked over to me and lay down. I pulled out my bottle of Popper and took more than was need to make me feel like I was floating.

With the popper coursing through me I grabbed the enceinte cock and swallowed it down to the roots-I have control over my gag innate reflex so there is no choking. I am only looking at tool ; there are no faces involved, just magnificent cocks. While this column of penis is working my mouth there are a multitude of hands roaming my body. I can feel fingers filling my ass, pulling it apart, grabbing my balls and tugging them until they stretch, twisting and pulling my nipples until I am lifted off the bed. God, I feel like I am in heaven.

The bears seemed to bring control of my ass and balls, while the crib cocked sonny boy had my mouth. What a good arrangement for all of us ! The with child hammer in my oral fissure was responding to my aid and soon flooded my mouth and pharynx with hot sweet cum. He was replaced with another large member and soon I was giving him the attention he wanted. The son at the back end had me worked over pretty good and they started to slide fingerbreadth into my now not so tight ass. It took a few minutes and a bit of lube to get eight digit in, but I soon was bucking on those wanting more. The two sets of finger soon became two hand and I was in a euphoric state slobbering over a peter and the hands splitting me give.

It was n't long before one thumb got pushed in and with that came the second, quickly followed by rippling of knuckles and then the fullness of two complete workforce 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 hands and one formed a tight fist inside of me while the former left his palm open guiding the clenched fist through my interior.

The one-third bear had a hold of my balls and was pulling them until his hand split them from my physical structure. He put what he could snap up of my scrotum into his fist and then took delay of my rooster. With measured stroking with his hand he soon had me seeing stars. It was just before I let go that he stopped and made me total back to earth-I was crestfallen, wanting to cum in the whip way possible but not being allowed.

Here I was sucking peter, getting fisted and having my balls 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 mouthpiece filling me with his deposit. It was tasty-sweet and tangy all at once. He pulled out and wiped himself on my impudence as if he was marking me. I was handed the bottle of Sir Karl Raimund Popper and took a few to a greater extent tipple, just enough to open 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 cubital joint so that the angle of attack by those fists was changed ; the bear that had my cock and ball took vantage of this billet and clipped a trey onto my piercing and pulled it tight, he then slid his mouth around the breadth of my pecker and for the first of all time in over a twelvemonth I had person giving me head. 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 state where I was seeing whiz again. It was as if he was psychic, and soon stopped, plunging me back to earth. He did this for quite some time and I was soon literally crying, between the feelings of his sass and the hired hand of his buddies.

I was a survey, writhing in delight and covered in a patina of cum from the older men that masturbated on me while I was in my felicitous state. I am not sure how many of them came on me but I was muggy that was for sure enough. My jaw was sore by this clip and I had a foggy taste in my sassing, but soon I was sucking on another cock. This one really went to Ithiel Town on my face and was giving me the whole thing in recollective loyal throw. He had a handgrip of my ear and did n't let up for what seemed an infinity.

I am not sure in what order things happened after that as I passed out. When I came to, the leash on my hammer was wrapped around my chest, pulling my member to a slightly lupus erythematosus than comfortable length. There was, what seemed cum, drooling out of the slit, and a large leather cuff broadening the distance between balls and my body. This was attached with a small 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 place upright but with help from one of the remaining, or was he a new fellow, I hobbled to the shower.

This form man helped me to get under the warm pee and soaped my body. Doing this got me Thomas More than a little aroused and I was soon kissing him with a cacoethes that fuelled our corporate fires. We traded tongues and let our bodies slide over each other for a few to a greater extent arcminute before I started slithering down his organic structure kissing every inch I went by.

I was drinking this man in, he was a gorgeous person wrapped in a totally sexy physical structure. I took his nipple in my mouth and sucked it until it was hard. He took my face in his hand, pulled me back up until we looked each other in the eye. He said that I did n't need to do anything but I just escape from my head and said that I wanted to. I went back to his nipples and slowly worked my way down his hirsute firm stomach. This guy was not the quintessential bear ; he was fit, haired and caring and he let me go where I wanted to.

Soon I had his not overly bombastic, untrimmed member filling my mouthpiece and did it ever taste great. A mix of Sweet and tangy flavours, sort of like candy but not really. I let him linger there and he did cypher to speed the notion. I started by slowly moving my tongue from face to side and around the rim of his penis heading and this built up to a full-on lip smacking slathering of his entire cock.

I know how in force of a son of a bitch I am and this guy was getting the very deal, I pulled out all the stoppage on this blowjob. It did not take long for him to show that what I was doing was working, as he dropped his manus to the English of my head teacher 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 throat. It was as if on command, he grabbed my ears and pulled me a bit further down the length of his putz 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 extract me up off my genu. He gave me a deep kiss and finished soaping me. He then rinsed me off and took me out of the exhibitioner to towel off, frock, and leave together .