Like Mother, Like Son
Part II of Nic Bear's Confession of a Bro
Synopsis: It's not over yet! Nic, an old Confessional acquaintance of mine, continues his story about how he caught his son using dildos for the first time. He recounts the tale of how he and the boy's mother met, and how Marrow, Nic's son, came into existence. But it doesn't stop there. The brown bear decided that since his son was old enough to play with adult toys, then perhaps it was high-time he taught him about the birds and the bees. What better way than to show him the joys of being a big boy. And the fun doesn't stop there! When Wicked, Marrow's mom, returns home from work early...he finds out just what his two boys were up to. A whole new outlook on the ideal father-son bonding. Well, not really. #LOL
10/14/16 [20:27]
Confessions of a Bro #47: "Like Mother, Like Son"
>A very fitting title if I do say so myself.
>And hello, everyone! Good evening!
>Yeah, I am really late with this Confessions, and for that I apologize. Things have been super busy on my end, and life had me by the balls. But now I am back, and hard at work giving you what you desire most! A short recap before we get onto the next installment of this piece of smut. It was about a month or so ago that an old acquaintance of mine contacted me. It had been a while since I heard from him, so imagine my surprise that he had something to share. His name was Sonic, or Nic for short. He's a brown bear with more sleaze and sexual gumption to choke an elephant with. Need I say more? Course not!
>We get to talking, and I ask him how he's been as of late? This fucker tells me that he has a son. A son! Well, it's no surprise really, but I certainly didn't expect him to be the sort to sire a kid, let alone take care of one. Of course, then I remember I have my own son, DJ, and I still managed to get away with stuff, too. However, Nic's son was in his late teens; a couple years shy from being a consenting adult. Then again, sixteen is considered to be a consenting age in some cultures...hell, even younger. Being the curious dog that I am, I grill him more on the matter of him and his son. The bear just laughs and explains that's sort of the reason why he contacted me in the first place. Nic had another juicy, sleazy Confessions to tell me.
>I remember, my sweats grew unusually tight right there as I sat in the computer chair. If this bear had a tale to tell, then it was going to be a doozy. One that I'd have aching balls and a sore, raw dick by the end. See, Nic was the kind of guy that didn't let the norms of society get in the way of his desires. If he wanted to fuck how he wanted, nothing was going to slow him down. That's just the kind of guy he is. Barely any self-control and the libido of a nymphomaniac. My kind of bro, to be honest! So, yeah, he starts telling me of what happened when he got home from work one day.
>WARNING!!! We're about to get into some really hardcore sleaze. I mean, this is the kind of stuff that you will hop into the shower and scrub yourself under a scalding cascade just to make yourself feel just a little more clean on your body, but the stain it left on your soul will remain there, festering until you crave more of the delicious, depraved debauchery that corrupts your body like a fuckin' disease. Well, now that I made my point. Let's continue, shall we?
>Nic tells me he gets home from work one day, only to hear someone moving around upstairs. It couldn't have been Wicked, as the Cheshire cat was still at work too. And it certainly couldn't have been their son, Marrow, who should have been still at school. So he goes up to investigate. And what does he find? His son, on the bed completely naked, with adult toys being stuffed into his dripping snatch. Inheriting his genitalia from his feline mother, Marrow is a sixteen-year-old bear-cat hybrid that recently came into heat. I could only imagine the immoral wheels in Nic's head turning as he watched his son plunged a small toy into his quivering cunt.
>Of course, the kid gets busted. But instead of punishing Marrow for skipping school and using his parents' toys without permission, papa bear Nic decides to reminisce about how he and Wicked met one night, and how Marrow came to be conceived. Nic recited the story to me and, holy fuck, did I feel dirty afterwards, but it wasn't enough. Even after finishing the story, things were not done yet. Marrow was still in heat, and Nic wasn't about to let his boy go unattended. Just what kind of father would he be if he didn't take care of his son's needs?
>Let's be honest for one moment before getting back to the story at hand.
>I can kinda already imagine what some of you are thinking. There are some of us that really don't get into this sort of thing. Take me for example, I'm not gonna fuck my kid even if he was of age. I just do not see my son as an object of my desire. And then, you have some guys like my bae's father, Soren, who is completely bonkers for the incest scene. Does that make him a bad person? No, of course not! Does that make Nic a bad person? Fuck no! Well...okay to some extent their bad boys, but the bad boys that we enjoy having.
>Just as long as both parties are of a consenting nature, and they agree to it, I do not see a problem. Plus, if you love one another, then what's wrong with sharing your intimate feelings? I mean, technically I'm banging my step-brother since Soren and my Uncle Max are married. Does that make me a devious delinquent? Hmm, the more I read this the more I find myself digging a deeper grave. Fuck this, let's get on with the smut!
>Now where was I?
>So, Nic starts telling his kid about how he met up with Wicked in a gay club bathroom, and knocked him up with Marrow. He went into very descriptive details. The poor hybrid squirmed, feeling his loins burning even more. It was bad enough that he was in his first cycle of heat. However, when his papa bear began to caress those stocky fingers over the sensitive petals of his vagina, poor Marrow lost it. He cried out spreading his legs wide with toes curling. I could only imagine what was going on in this poor kid's mind. This was his father, touching him in such a manner that would confuse his adolescent mind. Yet, at the same time, his heat was making him crazy. The touch was welcoming. He wanted more.
>Hooking his arms around the back of his legs, Marrow pulled them close to his chubby, striped chest. The bear-cat huffed, watching as his father's fingers swirled around the outer lips before plunging in real slow. Pleasure shocked his system. He threw his head back onto a pillow and moaned deeply as Nic twisted his fingers til they were knuckle deep into the pussy. The old bear told me how wet it was inside. The inner walls were positively dripping with youthful vigor. The muscles clenched and tugged on the fingers wanting more. Nic's body betrayed his own inhibitions. Then again, he was not one to ignore the yearnings. His dick was rock hard; the tip glistening with precum as a drop of it fell onto the bed.
>Oh he wanted to pound his boy good. He wanted to rob the youth of his cherry holes. Nic wanted Marrow to experience the pleasure of sex, and also to claim what was rightfully his. The very thought of such a thing, perverse as it was, got me rock hard. I couldn't help it. This guy just paints an erotic picture with words that make you feel like you were actually there. I told him to go on, eager to hear more about what happened next. Nic just chuckled on the other end.
>After finishing his story up with how he banged the Cheshire cat in the club bathroom, impregnating him in the process, he pulled his fingers out of the swollen pussy and gazed down upon his son. The poor bear-cat was a sweating mess. His chubby chest rose and fell with every anticipated breath. He looked on with those begging eyes to his father. Nic felt his cock give an impatient twitch. He wanted to bury his bone deep into those fertile mounds. But not yet! He had to punish his boy for using Wicked's toys without permission. That, and also the kid skipped school. And he knew just exactly how to do it.
>Very slowly, the bear moved down between his son's legs with a grin. Cupping the youth by the waist, he pulled Marrow closer until his hungry lips were inches away from the quivering female genitalia. His nostrils flared up, inhaling the scent of his son's heat. It was intoxicating. His brain became muddled with thoughts of fucking his boy all over the house, breeding him just like he bred Wicked. He struggled with the internal desire. Opening his mouth, Nic slipped his tongue out and pressed the hot, wet flesh over against the pulsing pussy lips. Marrow let out a gasp as his father's tongue dragged from base to clit. He let out a mewl of passion. That long, pink appendage continued to lap up the pussy juices never once relenting from its slurping. The femme nectar spread over Nic's palette, basking his tongue in such sweetness.
>Nic looked up at his son, never once halting the cunnilingus. The hybrid was sweating profusely, huffing and panting with eyes shut tight and chubby body quivering in adulterous pleasure. He bit his bottom lip to keep himself from shouting out loud. Oh it was that expression that turned the bear on more. He spread the pussy lips with his thumbs, exposing the pink meat beneath. The vagina cavity winked at the hungry bear. It dripped with glistening fluid, rolling down the lips and over the young bear-cat's fuzz. Nic couldn't resist any longer. Diving in, the bear shoved his tongue right in deep into his son's honey pot. Marrow sat up and let out a wild scream as his father's tongue assaulted his soft insides. He kicked his feet and shook his hips. Drool rolled down his chin as Nic darted around inside. He was quick and precise, poking at all the sweet spots within. It wasn't long until Marrow finally threw his head back in orgasm and let out a bear-like roar. His body tensed up as the wave of euphoria crashed over.
>The papa bear held on tight, squeezing his boy's crotch right against his snout, sucking on the lips as the hot wave of female cum gushed right into his muzzle. He gulped it down, continuing to lap deep within the vagina. Such ferocity in his father's tongue play made Marrow's toes curl. He pushed his small paws against the hungry bear's face, crying out for his father to stop. It was too much. Pleasure broke his brain. The bear-cat fell back after a while, twitching weakly as his orgasm died down. Marrow basked in the afterglow. After making sure his son was dried up Nic pulled away. His tongue slowly dragging along the roof of the tunnel before pulling out with a wet squelch. He licked his lips, eyeing over the spread pussy.
>However...Nic had another idea in mind. Flipping his son over on his belly, he got a good look at that striped ass. Marrow gasped as a pair of hands came down upon both cheeks with an audible clap. The brown bear spread those striped mounds apart, viewing the tight, virgin pucker hole. Oh god it looked so delicious! Lowering his muzzle down he gave a tentative lick which caused Marrow to purr. Again, and again, he licked slowly over the pucker ring earning a moaning meow from his son. Oh the poor boy was confused as to why his father was playing with his ass, but he certainly didn't mind it. Granted, he already knew about anal sex. He read about it; heard his friends from school talk about their weekend escapades. Hell, I had anal sex before I was sixteen! Course, now I'm a master at it. #LOL
>Minutes passed by at a blissful leisure. Marrow had his face buried into a pillow, biting at it while his fingers gripped the bedsheets while his father continued to lap at that ass ring. The tongue probed eagerly at the winking star. The virgin anus clenched tightly not allowing entry. That was fine, Nic knew how to wait and to break down those muscles. Before long, Marrow couldn't hold the clench allowing his muscles to relax. Nic rumbled as he shoved his tongue in deep. The young hybrid's sphincter muscles pinched around the pink appendage, trying to force it out. The bear's tongue was much stronger than the virgin walls. He waggled the tip around, poking the spongy walls for that prostate lump.
>The deep exploration caused Marrow's pussy to flare up again. Those puffy lips quivering in delight as the older bear's tongue ventured in deeper than any of Wicked's toys ever reached. The teen was so afraid of pushing the toys all the way in. It was a normal fear for first-timers, any one would have told him that. Instead, Nic dispelled those fears showing that nothing but pleasure surged into the depths of that tight little ass. The young bear-cat rumbled and purred, wiggling his stubby tail up in the air. Finally, Nic pulled out and gave his son's ass a firm smack with an open palm. He watched as those cheeks jiggled.
>Marrow looked over his shoulder, panting and dripping with sweat. His father smiled back at him, eyes filled with perverse affection. He had sired a horny lil bastard, and he couldn't have been more proud. The bear cat turned around to face his father. Nic could tell the boy wanted more. So, why not give him more? Taking the back of his son's head and firmly guided the youth towards his groin where his shaft twitched with desire. The head was glistening with precum; a single rope dangled off the glans before falling onto the bedsheets. Marrow's nose wriggled at the musk of his father. The aroma was enticing and potent. It filled his mind and clouded his judgment. Obediently, the bear-cat opened his maw. That long, pink tongue rolling out over the bottom teeth and lolled against Marrow's chin. Saliva dripped along his jawline as he looked up at his father with an unquenchable thirst.
>Seeing such a display of sultriness from his kid drove Nic wild. He wrapped his fingers around the base of his shaft to steady it. Marrow moved lower, letting his father's shaft rest on the soft, wet surface of his tongue. Nic smacked his tip against the boy's palette before gripping the back of the bear-cat's head and firmly pushed down. A wet heat enveloped that ursine shaft. Soft lips enclosed around the base while a rough tongue flicked up and down and swirled against the tip. Nic pushed forward until his crotch was buried against Marrow's nose. The bear-cat struggled for a bit, opening his mouth to speak but all that came out was a gag. Poor kid was still a novice. But that didn't stop the bear from fucking his son's face.
>Both hands came down upon the back of Marrow's head, holding the young one in place while Nic began to thrust in and out of that mouth. He was going to train the boy to be his own personal slave. Nic snorted, feeling the spasming tongue lash over his tip; teeth grazing over his flesh. A shiver ran down his spine as he lightly cuffed the bear-cat over the ear, giving him a warning growl. He told his boy to relax and loosen up those throat muscles, and to watch the teeth. Tears rolled down Marrow's cheeks. He certainly didn't want to disappoint. Heeding his father's advice, the bear-cat began to bob his head slowly up and down while Nic rolled his hips back and forth in time with his boy's oral administrations.
>From what Nic told me, this went on for a good ten minutes or so. He could feel the buildup in his balls. A good load was churning in his testicles. Sweat poured over his face. He gripped Marrow's ears and dug his claws into the soft fur. Startled, Marrow let out a vibrating shout which set off Nic's orgasm. He threw his head back to roar. His hips jutted upward, quickly pumping into that youthful maw. Rope after rope of thick, hot, sticky bear cum pumped into Marrow's gullet. He choked on the first few loads, pulling back with a roar of his own. The bear-cat shut his eyes in time as his father painted all over that face with his cream. Cum stuck to his cheeks and face, dripping down his chin and oozing along his ears.
>Nic looked down at his boy. He complimented Marrow that the cum facial was a good look. Leaning back, the burly bear took a moment to recover. It was one hell of an orgasm, but it wouldn't be the last. Oh not at all. He looked over his son who was busy licking the bear cum from his lips, cringing at the flavor. It was an acquired taste for the most part. (To be honest it is one that I really haven't gotten used to...even with my bae's pussy). Marrow scooted in closer to his father, cuddling up to the bear with a purr. Nic really did good with this one. He and Wicked made one hell of a hybrid. Just seeing that cute, chubby body with his chocolate-colored fur and Wicked's dark stripes made his pride swell. Then, a real nasty thought came to him.
>If he and Wicked did good with this one...then what was to stop him from making more?
>Not just with Wicked, but Marrow too.
>That sly grin formed over his face. Taking his boy by the waist he gently turned him so that he and Marrow were face-to-face. He asked if he'd like to continue. Just as the hybrid opened his mouth to speak, Nic dove in and shoved his tongue into that maw. Marrow tensed up and remained silent. The bigger tongue wrestled with the smaller one, vying for dominance. Nic could taste his semen fresh on that palette. It made his toes curl. Damn he tasted good! Pushing his body weight into Marrow, he forced the boy to lay on his back. He continued his deep kissing, licking over the roof of the mouth and over the teeth. Hot, wet slurping sounds filled the bedroom as the father and son couple continued to make out with desire.
>Sneaking a paw down, Nic cupped over his son's pussy lips, rubbing his thumb over the quivering snatch. Marrow squealed into his father's mouth, sobbing happily as the pleasure was overwhelming. After a while, the bear pulled off and situated himself between his boy's legs. Looking around, he tried to find something to use as lube. When he couldn't find anything, he decided use the next best thing: precum. Slapping his cock between the pussy lips, he rocked along the outer petals. His dick oozed with its natural lubrication while mixing with Marrow's own. The tip of the bear cock nudged over the teen's clit, earning a mewl from the hybrid's lips.
>Nic nudged his tip against the pussy lips spreading them apart until the hot flesh of the vagina met with his crown. He nudged against it, testing out the tightness. At once, Marrow clenched, but soon relaxed. The boy was more than ready. The bear smirked, sliding the first inch into his son's vagina. The look on Marrow's face was truly rewarding. Those eyes went wide while that mouth hung open. The realization that his father was fucking him slowly dawned on the youth. The kid wasn't complaining, so Nic didn't stop. Using Wicked's toys really loosened the pussy up. Nic had no trouble with sliding more than enough into that wanton cunt. The bear let out a guttural groan as the hot, wet walls constricted around his shaft, pushing and tugging. He could feel it pulse around his bear rod with every beat of Marrow's heart.
>He stayed like this for a moment, buried deep within his son's vaginal canal. The walls shuddered with delight around the bear's dick meat earning another blast of precum to lube up the inner workings. Looking down at Marrow, Nic began to rock his hips back and forth, gliding his member along the soft flesh. The poor boy squealed from the pleasure it brought him. He looked drunk on lust. His eyes were rolling back in his head; his mouth hung agape with tongue lolling out of the corner. Such a handsome kid, Nic had mentioned. The bear rolled his hips in a steady manner to get his son use to his length. All the while, Marrow kept clenching around the shaft, tugging on it with his vaginal muscles.
>Finally, Nic surmised that it was time, time to turn his son into a true man, or in this case, a cunt man. The bear reached down to take the bear-cat by the ankles and lift up those feet towards his shoulders. Marrow blinked as his father leaned in close, burying his bear bone deeper than ever. Nic's tip nudged up against the hybrid's hymen. There was a moment of resistance. Marrow winced as his father pulled back for a moment. His toes curled as that long shaft left his cavity. Nic only kept the tip inside. Turning his head to the side, the old bear kissed over his son's arch before slamming his dick deep inside. The tip pierced through the hymen causing a jolt of pain to rock Marrow's body. The young hybrid screamed, tears rolled down his cheeks.
>Blood trickled from the popped cherry cunt. Nic waited for a moment for his son to calm down. Lifting up a foot, he began to kiss over the toes letting his tongue flit across the underside of each digit. His lip wrapped around one of the small toes, suckling on it gingerly in attempts to take his son's mind off the pain. It seemed to work, according to what he told me. Marrow loosened up more; his sobs died down to a whimper. Nic took this as a sign to start rocking his hips once again, this time pushing in as deep as he could. His tongue never once letting off on the bear-cat's foot. Marrow wriggled his toes, moaning out loud as he gazed up on his father's face. The bear had a proud, dominant look on his face. The first one to pop his son's cherry. It was a proud day indeed!
>The two soon became interlocked. Marrow held onto his father's shoulders with legs wrapped around the waist, while Nic held his son by that chubby ass, pounding away at the pussy. Squelching sounds filled the room. Precum and femme juice pooled between their groins. The bear buried in deep, nudging the cervix with his swollen crown. Every push brought Marrow to a new height of pleasure. He moaned loudly, curling his toes and feeling that dick jerk inside his snatch. It was so good. The old bear knew just how to treat a pussy. Faster and faster Nic went. Soon his hips were bashing against the young one's groin splattering juice all over the place. Pleasure and lust burned into Marrow's mind. He opened his mouth to speak but all that he got was a big, fat bear tongue shoved down his throat. He gargled around it, drooling and messily slurping on his papa bear's tongue.
>Nic could feel his impending orgasm churn in his nuts. His son was a natural-born milker. Those pussy walls clamped and convulsed around his length, squeezing all the right sides. He waggled his tongue with Marrow's own, curling and coiling with it as he locked deep in a lustful kiss. His hips slammed harder into the young boy causing the bed to creak beneath them. Sweat poured from his brow, dripping from his chin and chest. Their fur glistened in the primal, carnal heat. Suddenly, Nic pinned his boy down and buried as deep as he could. He pulled away from his boy's mouth, gritting his teeth and snarling in delight. Marrow's eyes grew wide as he felt it. He felt the shaft bulging out inside him before feeling something surge into him. It was a wet, sticky heat, mingling with his own. The tip of his father managed to spread open the cervix as shot after shot of bear cum entered that untouched womb.
>Marrow cried out. He begged his father to pull out. Yet the bear remained still. Nic filled up his son nice and steady, tense his groin muscles to flex his penis deep inside his offspring. The teen squirmed under his sweaty father. He begged for his dad to pull out so he could get one of his mom's pills. You all know the one. The 'morning-after' pill that would halt any pregnancy. Try as he might, Marrow just couldn't push his papa bear off. Instead, the bigger male just looked down at his son, grinning mischievously. His hips started to rock once again getting that second wind. Marrow gasped as he was suddenly rolled over, forced to sit on his father's lap. Looking down, he bit his bottom lip watching his father's smile spread even more.
>A pair of hands clenched around the bear-cat's waist holding him in place. Without warning, Nic began to hump furiously into the young cunt boy. Marrow threw his head back, screaming and squirming as the cock assaulted his tender walls. He clamped and squeezed around the shaft, trying to push it out but to no avail. Pleasure began to build in the bear-cat's loins. He curled his toes and shuffled around on the lap. Nic groaned in bliss. Oh yes he loved that! A young squirming thing trying to get away, but it wasn't going to work. Oh no, he wasn't about to let this young prey get away so easily! He planted his feet hard on the bed, arching his back up off the surface. Marrow felt himself lifted off the mattress, only to be nailed over and over again. He let out a squealing roar as his pussy erupted with hot juice, splashing over Nic's groin. The fluid poured over his crotch and ran down his ball sack. That got him worked up again. He bounced his boy like a cowboy at the rodeo, shoving in deep as he started to cum again, filling the womb with another batch of baby-bear batter.
>Poor Marrow. This kid was assaulted by his father over and over. Nic told me he fucked his boy up against the wall, then pile-drived him into the mattress a moment later. He picked up him and carried him around the house, fucking him wherever they could find a suitable surface. Didn't matter to Nic. As long as he got what he wanted, he would fuck anyone anywhere. They went at it for hours, ending it in Nic's bedroom. Marrow's mind was utter mush by the time the bear unloaded his eighth wad into the kid's pussy. When he pulled out, a huge cascade of cum blasted out from the bear-cat's cunt. It was a gooey, creamy white stream, pouring out and pooling on the bed. The smell of father/son sex filled the entire house. No amount of air freshener could mask the musk. And, to be honest, Nic preferred it that way. He looked to his kid with a proud smile. The hybrid was happily panting, his eyes glazed over. The pussy was nice and bruised, the pink flesh turned a light shade of purple. Those glistening lips were swollen, still squirting out Nic's load from previous ejaculations.
>Marrow rolled over onto his knees after a couple moments, basking in the afterglow. He looked over his shoulder at the panting, sweaty bear. Nic was recovering after breeding his son full of seed. The older bear gazed over at his kid, watching him with mild interest. Marrow reached back and grabbed both his ass cheeks spreading them apart to show off his pucker hole, still tight and untouched. That really got the bear going! His dick shot straight up again as the blood pumped through his groin, causing veins to pop out of that bear meat. He smirked, slowly crawling on top of his boy before nudging the fat glans over the tight ring. He breathed heavily into Marrow's ear, telling him to take a deep breath. The hybrid did as he was told. He inhaled through his nostrils holding it in for a second. That's when Nic slammed his cock home. The bear-cat's eyes went wide as pain shot through his rear. He let out a might roar as Nic pummeled his son's ass, slamming his hips in deep and bucking away.
>Claws dug into the sheets while the adolescent shouted into a pillow, biting it. Nic huffed heavily in his son's ear, giving it a soft nip. He told his boy to loosen up, to breathe and relax. Granted, it's very difficult when you are taking it the first time. I should know. It's a literal pain in the ass. Luckily, the amount of precum gushing from Nic's dick managed to moisten up Marrow's insides. A bit of blood trickled from the young one's sphincter muscles. Still so new to bottoming up. Yet, from the way Nic described it, that ass was made for fucking. The anal canal convulsed and shuddered around his dick. Marrow's sphincter muscles, despite the stinging sensation, pinched around the fat, bear cock, tugging it in as deep as it could go. Every time Nic's tip nudged over the young bear-cat's prostate, the walls violently spasmed in bliss. It wasn't long before Marrow finally relaxed enough to where his Papa bear could glide back and forth with smooth motions.
>Nic couldn't believe how much of a cock hungry slut he and Wicked had conceived. The very thought of fucking his own offspring thrilled him to no end. He wrapped his arms around the kid's chest, pulling him up to settle on his lap. Taking his son's nipples between his fingers, Nic began to tug on the nubs, twisting them this way and that while pumping upward into that chubby ass. Pleasure and submission locked Marrow into place. He was a babbling mess at this point. His pussy quaking and spewing out his father's seed and his own juices. It was far too much. He threw his head back and cried out, moaning such dirty little things. It egged Nic on. He couldn't hold back any longer!
>The bear suddenly fell forward, pinning his son under him. His hips hammered against that fat ass making lewd, loud clapping sounds as the hairy butt jiggled. Marrow could feel his father's cum shoot into his anus, robbing him of his virginity. He was a defiled mess. A quivering, mewling, broken mess. Nic shuddered, every muscle in his body tensed with pleasure while he emptied wad after wad of hot bear cum into his son's ass. Oh god he couldn't get enough of it. Both father and his cub lay in the bed for a moment, relaxing after one hell of a deflowering session. Nic rumbled pleased, licking his son's ear before saying that now Marrow was a real man, and that he was very proud to have sired such a stud.
>Marrow mewled happily before looking over his shoulder to his father. What Nic saw was a completely broken kid. Those eyes were lustful and glazed. The cute, pink tongue was dangling from the side of his mouth while sweat poured down the teen's face. The bear slowly curled his lips up into a wide grin before asking if Marrow was a good boy. The bear-cat nodded eagerly and wiggled his hips. Nic twitched his groin muscles, making his cock throb inside the hybrid's ass. It earned a sultry purr from Marrow's lips. Holding his boy close, Nic closed his eyes and kept his cock deep within the tight ass. The two of them slowly fell asleep in Nic's bed.
>Nic was the first one to awaken by the sound of the front door being unlocked. The bear shook his head, rubbing the slumber from his eyes. He looked around groggily, then looked down at his son who was completely passed out. The poor kid was a mess. A big, cum-filled mess. A grin spread across his face, recalling the afternoon they shared together. A voice called down from below. It was Wicked, come home from work to check up on his son and lover. Once more, Nic's perverted mind slowly began to formulate something truly nasty. And when I say nasty, I mean utterly depraved.
>He kissed his son on the forehead before slipping behind the bedroom door. Like, classic hiding style. To be honest, when Nic told me this I laughed. I mean, it was so obvious, but at the same time it is very effective. He heard Wicked call out to Nic and Marrow. The young boy stirred on his parent's bed, but did not wake up. The bear put a paw over his snout to keep from chuckling. The feline's footsteps slowly ascended the stairs. Nic heard him getting closer and closer. He held his breathe in delightful anticipation. Already his cock was fully hard again; the shenanigans he had in store for both mother and son were almost too much.
>The Cheshire cat finally made it upstairs. His footsteps padded down the hallway until he came to the bedroom door. Nic heard his lover cry out as he saw his messy son laying on the bed. Wicked ran over to the bed, looking over Marrow with concern. Silently, Nic closed the door behind him and crept over towards the oblivious feline. The bear-cat slowly opened his eyes, gazing to his mother with a rather sultry purr. He spread his legs and mewled. Wicked blushed heavily at the sight of his son's pussy gushing with hot cream. The smell hit his nose quick. He knew the one to blame. That's when Nic pounced, tearing off his lover's clothes and wrestling him to the bed.
>That night, the three of them consummated their family bonds, closer than most families dared to explore. I shook my head as Nic finished his story. Let me tell you all, I was sporting one hell of a boner. It was always a pleasure to speak to this ursine. The stories he tells are truly not for the faint of heart, but fuck if they don't give you one hell of a hard-on. Nic said he would have more stories to tell me, and even stated that perhaps some time he might come over with his boy to visit. Granted, it'd be at least a couple years or so. I told him I looked forward to it. With that, we ended our chat and I went off to pump out a load.
>Well, I hope you all enjoyed another chapter of debauchery from the Confessions of a Bro series. Til next time, ya'll! Take care and stay cool~
>Nic & Marrow belong to their respectable owner!