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It was February, snow was falling on Japan, but that also meant that it was time for the Sapporo Snow festival this month.

While festivals weren't really Kurku's cup of tea (or cup of sake rather, if he was really going to get in the festive spirit) he had still taken flight to Japan to visit his father, Garoh, for the new year's. But what reason did Kurku have in mind, besides than visiting his father? Well, to oogle him, masturbate about him, and smell his underwear of course! As he was growing up, Kurku has always noticed that he has a certain attraction to his father - and it wasn't until his late teenage years (18, infact), is when he learnt just how much he really loved him. When he saw the shower door wide open, Garoh stepping out from the shower - fully naked, dripping with water that highlighted every great manly feature of his body, it was like a hidden desire inside him blossoming.

Whenever Garoh would return home from a workout, he would dump those sweaty jockstraps, trousers, hoodies etc. into his own laundry basket and forget about it for days - leaving all the sweat and scent to fester there, much to the delight of his cock-hungry son - who always snuck in to lather a sweaty jockstrap all over his face, while inhaling the bitter, simply manly smell of his father straight from his dick and balls holder. One hand on his dick, another pressing down on the article of clothing on his nose - imagining that his bearish father is talking him down like a piece of meat while he was inhaling it. That's all it took for Kurku to blow many, many loads to thoughts of his dad. If said man was in his immediate vicinity, he would always get an unwanted boner. It's like he sees the man of his dreams, his fantasies...

Having spent so much time looking over his father, Kurku decided that he always liked him best while he was in a fundoshi. Kurku won't ever forget that time where Garoh invited him out to the saunas, and there he sat straight in front of him - eyes focusing on that big package of his father's bulging out of the fundoshi so much that the fur seeped through, even that fore-skinned tip was visible. And it wasn't like his cock was limping down. It was like a thick log while flaccid, and just from the sight through the thin cloth, it looked so suck able. Those big, bulky legs of his father were spread apart to giving enough room for his gigantic balls in his fundoshi to sag freely, as he talked to his son eye-to-eye, that baritone voice sending shivers up his son's spine while his son was thinking about all the many ways to glaze that handsome face with his virile, pent-up, teenage cum.

Yeah, as if Garoh wasn't just drop dead gorgeous with that amazing musclegut frame and brown body hair in all the right places (pubes, chest, pits), his face was the cherry on top! Handsome, grizzly, and those amber eyes always seemed like they were staring into his soul - knowing something...

Those were the days, before he moved out.

But here he is now, sitting in a sauna with his father after the festival. Like before when he caught his father coming out of the shower, he struggled to keep his eyes off him. And also like before, he was wearing a fundoshi that bugled with the might of his package.

Since Garoh was in a very drunken state from his rambunctious drinking at the festival, Kurku thought it would be wise to steal a few looks at his bare hairy armpits and chest while he can. His musk in the air was stifling, now that it was coupled with the heat of the sauna. Kurku felt himself getting hard at the sight of his father, his eyes slowly travelling down to admire that musclegut. Yet, despite all this extra fat, Garoh was still a very defined and muscular man.

"I guess you're just built perfectly, huh..." Garoh snorted out of his drunken reviere, his head snapping back upwards to meet his son's blushing face.

Hic "H-Huh, wuz that, son?"

Kurku shyly looked away and tried to focus his mind on something else than his father. However, when you're in the same room as him, feeling his heat emanate from his body - subconsciously taking in his musk, and seeing his body at a front angle, that's quite hard...

"U-Um, nothing Dad..." He mumbled out.

After a deep burp, Garoh looked pleadingly at his son.

"H-Hey little cub..." Kurku gulped. He always loved it when his father called him his 'cub', it made his dick jump. To be at the mercy of his father's dick was something he desires most.

"Mind if you help me back upstairs to our room?"

Kurku beamed a huge smile, and held out his hand,

"Of course, Dad. Anything for you." Garoh mumbled thanks in his drunken slur, but his eyes focused to his son's tenting fundoshi, blushing deeply and giggling.

Kurku was surprised at his reaction, pulling his father up, only for him to stumble about while standing up - barely able to keep his balance. His weight was not helping either. Eventually, though, both of his footpaws met the ground, and he took his son's chin in his big paw, rubbing it gently.

"Looks like my little cub is growing up after all," he said with a sly look on his face, causing Kurku to blush deeply. He was so close to his handsome father's face, and he had to suppress his urges to snog him then and there.

"U-Um, haha, yeah..." Kurku's voice was wavering with his father's remark at his half-hard cock, and focused on getting him safely back to their hotel room - which was, thankfully, just a flight of stairs above.

While his father's huge legs moved, his could see that log between his legs move with it, bulging the fundoshi deeply with his gigantic balls. Kurku had never seen his father's groin so close before.

Opening the partition and setting him down on the stone heated floor, Kurku gently caressed his father's face. "There, there... You'll be fine in the morning." Kurku belched and he could tell he was drunk too.

"I guess you got me to drink a lot more than I usually would, too..."

It seemed that him and his father had a lot of fun today.

Just about as he was going to get a cup of sake from the kitchen, he heard his father snoring. Kurku turned around to see his father's cock fully erect in his fundoshi, twitching proudly up in the air. His mouth watered and his eyes froze in that moment. His father's cock was huge.

Now that he was laid on his back, and his cock was jutting up at full erect length, Kurku got a good idea of how big his father really is. Infact, just from that sight, he could not contain his desires anymore. He simply had to do _something_in this situation - it's everything he's been dreaming for!

Though his body was shaking with anticipation, Kurku laid down next to his father and nearly poked him in the hip with his own erection.

Kurku felt himself getting dizzy, either from the drinks, musk, or both. He saw how Garoh's huge chest rose up and down with each soundly breath his made. Kurku's eyes set on those huge pink nipples, puckered and itching to be sucked.

"Dad... You're so fucking hot."

The younger bear whimpered as his hand travelled underneath his fundoshi to grip his dripping erection, and he got it out to compare to his dad's.

To no surprise to the son, he was nearly the same length - but not nearly as thick as his dad's cock. Kurku is 7 inches, but Garoh's cock was 10 inches.

Being overwhelmed with choice, Kurku opted to give a few strokes of his cock, then gently moving Garoh's chubby arm - to expose the pit of brown hair beneath, calling out to him to be worshipped. From his smell and body heat alone, Kurku could easily get off right then and there. But he wanted to take advantage of the situation as much as possible.

His tongue and lips latched out to Garoh's left nipple tightly, suckling on it like a teat.

His father let out a deep grumble, and Kurku's heart sank as he realised as he was in big trouble - looking up to see his father's eyes... Still closed, thankfully. Kurku let out a sigh of relief, and began suckling on his father's nipple again - his face flushing from both his drunken state and his affection towards his father at this moment.

Everything about Garoh was manly and big, even his nipples.

Kurku sucked on those nipples as passionately and as quietly as he could, but nothing could contain those wet smacking sounds of lips meeting fur, as Kurku drunk his dad's nipple sweat and scent, the nub is his mouth being coated with a fine layer of saliva.

While he was nourishing on his father's nipple as much as he can, his gaze was fixated on that cock that was begging to be released from its cloth prison.

Popping off Garoh's nipple with a soft sucking sound, Kurku savoured the taste in his mouth, nourishing it with his tongue, then using both paws to rub his father's clothed cock - relishing in the throbbing sensations coming from that gargantuan penis.

Kurku squealed as he wrapped a paw around the meaty, thick length - that he felt throbbing in his hand, warm and quivering. With each long stroke up and down his father's cock, Kurku almost felt the need to cum then and there.

A part of him wants to fully take advantage of his father's drunken, sleep induced state - even though that would be the wrong thing to do. But then again, what other chance would he have?

Kurku's lips were pursed around his father's cock in a heartbeat. His father grumbled out, deep voice rumbling in his chest: "Mmm, suck on daddy's cock little bitch..."

Kurku moaned out upon hearing his father dirty talk in the sleep, and that only spurred him on to suckle around that thick tip - salivating and tasting all over that warm meat of his father.

Salty precum belched into his maw, no doubt straight from his father's fat tip. Gosh, even his precum was copious. As the white bear tasted it in his mouth, he became hungry for more. That salty, gooey clear substance was a clear sign that his father hadn't gotten off in a least a week.

Pulling out for some fresh air, saliva clung to his cock - coating it with a nice layer of lube. Garoh's cock was a jawbreaker. He'd need as much help as he can get to throat it down.

As Kurku was breathing in, he noticed a heady musky smell in the air - coming from Garoh's hairy pits. Damn, his father was already sweating from being so horny. Kurku looked at his father's face and blushed, "How have you not woken up yet?" He thought. He wanted to kiss him so bad, but he'd just have to throat his cock down instead. Speaking of which, Kurku noticed how the precum emptied in beads - pooling at his pubes; dripping down the mighty shaft of his father's cock. He grasped a hand at his own cock and prepared for the best thing in his life.

Like before, he descended his mouth around the tip - this time, managing to fully take the tip in his mouth and a quarter of the thick shaft in one gulp. As his father's cock throbbed, so did his own. "Like father, like son, I guess," he thought, smiling with bliss as his lips were pursed tightly around his daddy's thick cock - more and more strands of precum hitting the back of his throat.

No doubt his son's tight mouth feels like a great fleshlight to the father. Although the sounds were muffled, they were still audible. Kurku gently moaned while he was sucking his father off, and those slurping sounds were unavoidable given the sheer length of his cock. A sloppy blowjob, no doubt.

As Kurku began working up and down that cock (becoming quicker with each splat of precum), his other paw was furiously beating himself off. He's never been so hard right now.

"Fucking take my cock, yeah..." Garoh's deep, gravelling voice boomed in his ears.

Kurku moaned even louder this time as his dad talked to himself in his sleep, probably having the best wet dream ever right now.

With each stroke he gave to that cock (sucking and slurping it off the best he possibly could), Kurku felt his father's breathing becoming faster.

Cupping his daddy's huge furry balls in his paw, Kurku felt them up and fondled them as his mouth was jammed full of meat - churning in his paw and feeling full of cum.

With a deep growl, Garoh uttered some words - damn near unintelligible in his drunken fervour.

"Milk my cock, Kurku - urrgghhh..."

Kurku's eyes darted open with shock and his face flushed as his father mentioned him by name in his dream. He felt a large paw on his head push him down further on that monster cock and Kurku had no choice but to accept it - closing his eyes, and letting his lust take him. Shivering, he came all in fundoshi and his father's burly upper thigh without using his paws. He couldn't tell if Garoh was actually awake or not - all he knew is that his senses were dominated by his strong, deep musk permnentating the room.

"Take my cum, son. Drink it all."

The daddy bear groaned loudly and jumped up awake.

Kurku noticed this, and gasped in shock - attempting to pull out from his father's cock, but that clenching tightness of his son's muzzle only turned on Garoh more. Pressing his son's face down to that shaft again, his voice was loud and clear this time.

"I said drink it, bitch."

Even though Kurku already came a few seconds again, his cock was spurting out his second load from this unexpected, sexy turn of events. With a loud roar, and those fat heavy nuts hitting his nose, Garoh came all in his son's mouth - and he had no choice but to accept it.

The load was so thick, strong and heady, that it foamed out of the side of Kurku's muzzle in just mere seconds.

"_Can_I drink it all?" he thought. Nevertheless, this cum was too great to not swallow. Though it was bitter, and salty as hell, Kurku wouldn't want it any other way. To know he's helping his father out, that even the father enjoys it... It's what he's always wanted to happen in the first place.

Garoh's huge cock fit nice and snug in that muzzle, and he smirked as he could see it bulge in his son's throat - jutting down wad after wad of cum, all of which Kurku eagerly accepted with an audible gulp.

Once the flow ended, Kurku pulled back off that cock for much needed air. Once he did, that fat cock came flopping back to Garoh's belly, flicking cum and saliva juices all over his body with a loud slap. There it still was, fully erect.

Kurku sighed out with exasperation, and looked at his father with apologetic eyes.

Garoh looked like he was about to fall asleep again, but he managed a small smirk.

"Next time, son, just tell me.."