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Alright guys and gals since Jessica has so politely let me take the lead with this weeks story time. I figured I'd get her back for her slanderous story about me last week by both embarrassing her and getting us thrown out of this wonderful little coffee shop at the same time. You can't out fox a cheetah that's what I always say.

So this is the story of how I fucked my teacher.

Now I can't say I've ever been in a position where I've been fucked so hard it made my eyes roll backwards, but back then, as he slammed his thick meat into for the billionth time that night I reckon I could safely I could brag about it now. Well now, when I can talk again without moaning out gibberish.

Like I've been with a few decent guys in my time but this bear he knew just how to treat a horny cheetah like me when he grabbed my ass and slammed it in. Just expertly holding my cheeks apart with those massive hands of his, fingers right on my spots as he ploughed in. Also if you're anything like me when I saw my first bear dick you're probably thinking, 'aren't they kinda goofy looking?' and well I still think we're both right but seriously the only goofy thing going on right then was the dumb face I was pulling and the sounds I was making.

"OH GOD YES DON'T STOP FUCK OH FUCK OH FUCK!"

Those sounds you know. I couldn't resist doing that too, he's just THAT good. Ah fuck, yeah he was listening did I say that? Cause somehow he picked up harder, slamming me down onto the bed just being the perfect fuck god he was.

Who is this paramour pounding my sweet cheetah ass so divinely you ask? Well it's a bit of a story and he is mostly definitely a paramour with that ring stuck around his finger he so thoughtfully gagged into my mouth when he ploughed his thick meaty head into my ass. I got my tongue all over that ringer finger like it was a medial ring on really stubby horse. I still kinda feel bad for Jacob.

So oh man where to start, let's say I skip the part where the big bear was my math teacher for my first two years at high school, and I mean big as in fat, nothing like he turned out to be in when we rubbed up to each other in the club.

We were rubbing up real close, now I know I was being a real slut grabbing his dick at the urinal while he was pissing but he didn't stop me when I shaked it for him and tucked it away only to grope it through his jeans. Just that feeling of his warm sheath filling out his fly under my paw made my spots tingle and tail lash about like a happy little kitty. All right then and there, and then when he slid his paw down the front of my legs, took my more diminutive bulge and said "Nice to see you too" Well that just made my brain short circuit into weak moan as I knew for sure I was going to fuck teach who was now a real hunk of a bear.

Okay maybe I should divulge a bit just what he looks like. So you've all seen that brown bear on H&A right? The one who's from Canada on the run from a dark secret and is apparently a surfing champ. Super buff guy, nice visible muscles even through his long fur. Yeah kinda like that but taller and stockier and much bigger bulge than what the actor was stuffing in his speedo.

Anyway, It didn't take long and much small talk to end up against the bathroom wall with one of his heavy nuts in my mouth as he jacked off, finally finishing himself off with a throaty grunt and shooting the hot mess of his into my open mouth.

I still remember the wriggle his small ears did as he watched me slowly bring my tongue in and close my lips dramatically to playfully savour his taste. Mhmm it was good.

Then, well mostly it was a bit of dick slapping here and there in the back seat of my car until he finally had his house alone to himself for the night, that we could really fuck around. It was a bit of a drag only getting lip service back and forth for a while there but fuck man, just when that head of his pushed through and spread my pucker wide. That alone was worth it for the hassle then when he grabbed my tail and dumped the rest of the contents of the lube bottle on his shaft and slammed it under my tail. Fuck man, each thrust just felt euphoric that coarse warm of fur of his brushing against my bare cheeks at the same time as his nuts slapped against my tight purse of a nut sack. I think I emptied those twice, I mean it certainly felt like it

Now, okay hold up, I know this is somewhat drull but this is the kicker here.

So yeah he's pounding away I'm moaning and calling out Mr. Clarke, hamming it up a bit and he shoves it in deep. His dick's pulsing coating my insides with his hot spunk making my body temp go up like a hundred degrees and I'm still moaning and shooting my own load.

Then we hear a knock on the door.

He freezes and squeezes my chest tight, like too tight and I'm all like 'Oh Shit! It's his wife!'

Then I freeze when I hear a deep male call out along with more door thumping."Robert. What are you doing in my room?"

We're both staring at the door, probably thinking different things, angled somehow in that perfect 'fucking on the bed angle where the door's in view' angle and the handle turns.

And the door swings open.

Standing there to my complete amazement (and stupidity in hindsight) is Mr. Clarke. My old math teacher in the flesh, as I remembered him.

Then to my complete amazement I stare stupefied as the senior Mr. Clark steps into the room and softly closes the door behind him, drops his pants, whips out his cock and shoves it into my open muzzle. Okay so this was totally slutty of me here because I was moaning and suckling his cock before my brain even caught up to process what the fuck was going on.

So like I was having a bit of a mind fuck here, thinking like 'oh shit is this this guys son?' 'Did I just fuck his kid by mistake?' My dick's crawling it's way back into my sheath as my whole body starts caving into itself. Fuck thinking on it I probably looked like an instant wreck.

Where was I? Oh yeah that's right. So I'm gagging on his dad's thick cock, which was really really musky, and Robert's afterglow wears off quicker than mine and he slips out and starts having a mini-freak out over his own dad walking in and just fucking his lay. Like proper yelling, just laying into his own dad who must have the resolve of a brick wall because he just takes it, giving his cock a quick turn here and there in my muzzle, doesn't even bat an inch.

So I of course reach up and cup his dad's nuts in my paw. Now like I thought his son was packing, this guy like sure his cock was a little stubbier than his son's but fuck man his nuts where like massive pleasure orbs as stupid as that sounds. They just felt so good to squeeze, hold and all that good stuff. Like I'm starting to really enjoy their hefty weight when they start to pull up and I feel his dad's heavy paw grab my shoulder.

I hear soft "What the fuck?" come from the fitter, younger bear behind me.

Then all I see and feel is the heavy warmth of the older bears gut press down between my ears as the thicker fur surrounding a sheath is pressed against my lips. Heat surges in the back of my throat as the thick meat of the bear's cock pulses in my muzzle shooting it's seed. I remember thinking that he mustn't get laid often because his dick was pumping for a while there.

Fuck that was amazing.

Yeah, so he pulls his turgid shaft out and it's hanging there coated in saliva as I'm gasping for air Totally well used all over and the aches are starting to bubble their way up through the euphoria.

Then of course I say probably the dumbest thing while in the most compromising position between too bears. Something to the effect of, "is this like some fucked up Dad Son incest relationship" Look now before you judge how about you get spit roasted by two hung bears and you come back and tell me how quickly your thought process goes after that.

Now thankfully after Robert sighed so hard I nearly died of cringe, George explained that they're not related and he just happens to be thirty year's Roberts senior and that this was just him trying to get in on his partners hookups.

Now apparently they both said they were open but they both looked a bit frosty to each other when I left. Pretty quickly mind you. I mean I was done no senses hanging around having a catch up with your old teacher when he'd clearly been not okay with walking in on his husband banging an old student of his.

So yeah that was how I fucked my teacher.

Oh and look at that Jessica the manager is here to speak to you.