Muscle Daddy’s Sexy Game
It's a hot day and Dave's been playing on his X-Box all day...no wonder he's feeling a bit pent-up...and the same goes for his boyfriend, Billy...working out upstairs...pumping the iron...big daddy muscles bulging...wearing a little jockstrap because it's such a warm, warm day...best to keep well-hydrated...and maybe go and check out what Dave's doing downstairs...that sexy bastard...
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Dave's eyes glimmered with the explosions and violence onscreen, his ears a-flicker with the remarkable rattle from the subwoofer-enhanced home theater system, and a grimace of concentration on his muzzle. The shirtless bear's paws danced on the X-Box controller, every click causing the muscular hunk on-screen to annihilate yet another mook or a tank with the simple flick of a clawed finger.
"Yeah, take that, bitch...yeah...yeah...suck that..." the bear kept up a dark monologue of his own as the game proceeded, the level becoming ever the more heated, and it seemed to be catching onto the bear as well, with the damp feeling under his thick, brown-furred arms.
"Go ahead ho...don't even...ha...!!....think...about...that...RPG...ha...fucker...ha....fuck that!"
The rattle of half a dozen AK-47s and the thrum of the Apache helicopter hovering above was just about enough to mask the sound of pawsteps, someone entering the musky living room, undetected yet by the hard at killing bear.
"...noooo you don't....nope...nope...shit...motherfucker...."
The newcomer's ursine muzzle spread into a grin as he listened to the singular banter for a few moments more, watching the action on screen as much as the flicker of the seated bear's ears on each side of the outrageous red-dyed Mohawk hair cut that adorned his skull. Billy had been opposed, for a brief moment, before Dave had reminded the black bear of their earlier discussion when Billy had finally taken the big step and had his nipples pierced. The little stainless steel barbells shone in the darkness of his furs, even now, mostly buried in the thickness of the muscular slab of a chest.
Billy licked his lips, and with a final step, reached the couch, paws landing on the seated bear's shoulders, and his muzzle, suitably grinning, ran through the musky hair of his lover's Mohawk, his nose inhaling the sweet scent.
"Hmmm..." the muscled bear rumbled, deeply, enjoying the feel of the younger bear tensing under his touch, and the brush of ears against his cheeks.
"FUCK!"
The distraction from Billy's sneaky approach had been more than enough to subject Dave's avatar to a burst of AK fire from a ducking mook, and now the muscular hunk laid in a pool of his own blood with his guts slowly seeping out, it seemed, while a bullet time recap showed the ultimate demise of the nameless mercenary at the hands of this faceless army. Dave's paws clutched the white controller, and a loud grunt left his throat.
"Shit!"
Billy chuckled and kept on nuzzling the younger bear's hair roughly, while his paws slid lower over the thick arms, and kept a good hold of them while he hovered above the seated big bear, by now openly chuckling as his nose was tickled by the slightly sweat-tangy hair.
"Had to come down to see what you're doing, dude," the bear murmured, paws kneading into the muscles covered by thick layers of fur, "I couldn't decide whether it was hardcore gaming or hardcore porn-watching..."
Dave gave the taunting TV screen one final look before he shrugged under Billy's paws and tossed the game controller to the couch by him. A glance upwards met eyes, gazing at him, with a definitely lewd grin spread over Billy's muzzle as he looked down at the younger bear. The seated bear was only wearing a pair of green boxers, and instantly noticed that the intruder was shirtless as well...and smelled damn great...like an old pair of boots, combined with a locker room, or at least a well-used jockstrap.
Combined with the relaxing rub on his X-Box-stiffened shoulders, the rumble, the warm breath, and the grin, it didn't took him long before the boxers started to feel crowded, with thick, musky meat pressing against cloth that applied a rumble-worthy pressure. Dave opened his muzzle and breathed in, deeply, smiling still.
"Bah. You just wish you'd been watching porn rather than working out..."
Billy snorted, but did not remove his paws from the bear's person while he dipped his head and kissed the nearest arm bulging with a nicely-sized bicep under the sleek, musky fur. He remembered to sniff a little for the best effect, and felt the little shudder under his paws, with Dave's reaction to the hot gesture.
"One doesn't exclude the other y'know," the bear grinned rudely.
Dave chuckled and pressed his shoulders against the firm grip of the older bear, to enjoy it better, while he felt his own arousal grow in his boxers. The breathing coming from the ursine above him was unmistakable, too. That wasn't just the workout talking, he was sure.
"Even you're not that much of a perv," Dave grunted.
Billy flashed a big smile and winked.
"Wanna bet?"
"Humph."
The younger bear didn't get the chance to say anything else before he got a full serving of a big daddy bear tongue and lips all over his muzzle. He was captured in a sloppy kiss, while the paws scooped under his arms and held onto him, seeking the warmth and musk found there. Dave moaned into the kiss and felt his own cock throb hard in his pants, surprised by the sudden lunge of the big, sexy beefcake of a bear taking free advantage on his live-in boyfriend. His paw soon re-appeared and cupped both of their muzzles, now soused in sweat and musk from Dave's armpit. The thick, rank smell assaulted both of their noses and made them moan even further into the kiss, full of passion, spit and tongues battling each other for the token dominance of the moment that was over all too soon.
"Get up, punk," Billy growled, hot and sexy, as he stood up again, "daddy's got a treat for ya."
Dave pushed his lumbering frame up from the couch with as much haste as he could muster while Billy rounded the sofa, thus revealing the younger bear the fact that he had snuck into the living room wearing nothing, and hence he sported an impressive, dark red cock pulsing against his belly. The very glimpse made Dave's muzzle water and want to swallow that thing whole, or as much as he could, while gripping onto the daddy bear's big ass cheeks for extra fun as he went down on Billy. He even managed to plaster a pouty expression on his lips before the beefcake bear came within paw's reach and grabbed his arms.
"Turn around and bend over," Billy rumbled.
He gave the bear a token push, for emphasis, more than real need to control Dave's movements, but it still made the younger ursine rumble and gasp as he felt the grip of the older bear on his arms, showing him what he was supposed to do to please him. The couch creaked a bit as it took his weight again, though this time, over the backrest, as he grabbed a good hold of it, head hung down, the streak of red ever the more prominent now. The position had the natural benefit of pushing back his ass, too, big, round and barely contained in the green boxers that were now tight on both ends.
Billy's paw curled around his own dick as he watched the sight in front of him, taking in the submissive posture and the hot breaths of the bear before he stepped over and grabbed the right, plump ass cheek with his paw. Dave rumbled and pushed his ass back a bit to return the rough, groping touch, obviously enjoying the attention he was receiving on his jiggly rump.
"Sweetcheeks," Billy grinned to himself, as he left the damp, warm cloth and flesh, only briefly, as he brought his paw up and then landed it with just enough weight to make for a good smack. The slapping sound made their ears flick, and Billy threw his head up, slightly surprised by the sting of pain that followed the smack. A quick glance over his shoulder showed the big bear standing there, jerking off and grinning at the Mohawked bear looking back to him, with his paw going up again.
"Ohhh shit!" Dave gasped before the paw landed on him again, catching his left cheek this time and leaving it smarting much like the previous smack had done, but this time there was no rest period before the paw flew and landed on the right fleshy globe again.
"You've been sitting around all day, gotta get that circulation going before I'll do anything else to this hot piece of ass," Billy declared while he treated the bear to a firm-pawed spanking, not enough to actually seriously hurt the bear, but definitely going beyond a simple appreciative pat on the butt.
Dave's paws clasped firmly on the couch's backrest as he took the rough treatment, letting out grunts and huffed cusses while Billy kept on working his ass, making rude comments on the size and shape of the said posterior while obviously enjoying staring at its cloth-covered expanse. Billy's cock remained hard and leaked pre into his boxers that soon had a big wet spot on the front, despite the action on his back end making him more and more breatless...and horny.
"Uuhhhfuck..."
Billy's paw fell from his own hard, slick length as he felt that he'd been giving himself a bit too much fun already before the main course, right ahead of him, and quite rosy under all that fur by now, he was sure of, as he ran his paws gently over the newly spanked ass cheeks to soothe them a little before he hooked his thumbs under the waistband and pulled.
"Put your legs together, no need to ruin these...no matter if I'd love to tear them off, heh..."
The bear rumbled and shuffled his footpaws together so that Billy could pull the boxers down all the way to his ankles and then compel Dave to step out of them completely, thus leaving him fully bare to the world.
"Uhmmm..."
Billy was already on his knees and hence, the grinning daddy bear could easily poke his muzzle between the plump rump cheeks in front of him and bury himself cheek to cheek with the bear who let out a thick gasp and a grunt and pushed himself backwards to meet the inviting heat touching his butt crack and his balls. Billy's paws dug into the fleshy glutes and spread them a little to give him more room to get his tongue sweeping through the sweaty crack and then up to the musky tailbase, where the bear's little, albeit oft-stretched pucker resided. The daddy bear savored the thick aroma for a few snuffled moments before he let his tongue circle the hairy tailhole, taste it, tease it, and make the younger bear growl desperately.
"Ohhhfuck..."
The bear slobbered, nibbled and threw his head from side to side like a doggie playing with a rag toy, concentrating all of his efforts in the little bud of muscle hid under Dave's trashing tail. His saliva practically frothed by the time he gave the bear's perky pucker one final lick of goodbye and get himself out of Dave's sweaty crack and stood up. The daddy bear grinned widely as he grabbed a hold of the punk bear's hips and pulled him close so that the ursine's thick cock could nestle itself between the thick, cushiony rump cheeks of joy. Each of the hard thrusts made Dave grunt and push himself backwards, practically rubbing himself up and down on the fleshy, salty pole digging into his meaty rear.
"I'm gonna show what real fun is like, Dave," the bear slurred, leaning over his captive boy's back, "need no game consoles for real man's fun..."
More humping was followed by more grunting, especially when Billy found Dave's fleshy nipples and yanked on them hard.
"Ohhh, shit..."
"You should get these pierced, like mine," the bear grumbled as he played with the hard numbs between his fingers, squeezing on them, "feels sexy as FUCK!"
"HHHMMMPH!"
Billy's sandwiched cock stroked quickly up and down, shooting pre into the slick crack and making it even easier to hump against the warm flesh and the base of Dave's tail.
"Just spit and polish, Dave," the bear growled into the younger male's ear, hotly, hips moving still, "gonna be hot and rough and raw..."
"F...fuck me!" Dave moaned, overcome with his lust to be filled by the bear's thick meat under his tail. "Come...oooooon!"
The bear almost whined, inviting a chuckle of delight from Billy, who only needed to use his paw briefly to guide his tip against the bear's slick asshole before he pressed forward and began to enter the sweet, tight tunnel. Dave tensed and gasped, but he could hardly resists, with Billy's arms firmly around him, their hips coming flush soon as the hard dick pressed ever deeper into his flesh.
"AAaahhhh...."
"It's a rough game but daddy likes it," Billy half-grunted, half-huffed as he enjoyed the tight grip on his meat, sinking into the quivering and barely lubed-up tunnel that had seen its share of similar action before, sure, but still managed to feel so damn hot and damn tight, clamping down on him like it did now.
"Ssshhh...."
"Gonna show you a gooooood time," Billy rumbled as he felt his balls slap against the bear's crack, and he knew that he was in, all the way, inside Dave's rump.
"Fff...fill me up, dd.....dad!"
"You betcha!"
Billy caught the bear's neck scruff between his teeth and yanked on it while his hips began the fluid pistoning motion that drove him in and out of Dave's ass at a good, hard pace that kept their bodies shuddering and slamming together at regularly irregular intervals. His paws began to tease the shaking bear's body, too, finding nipples to pinch, love handles to grab, and Dave's hefty cock, swaying madly under the constant pounding, received a token squeeze whenever he passed nearby on his quest.
They worked up a sweat and a remarkable musk that followed it as well, and the air was blue with the slip-slap of a cock sliding in and out of a male's ass, and this wasn't a dainty Saturday evening fuck with the lights out and blankets over them. No, this was hard and rough and out in the open, running their bodies to the limits and only adding to the enjoyment when muscles began to ache and the sweat matted their bodies together.
By the time Billy felt that his balls were drawing up close to his body, he had the bear's cock in an iron grip, and Dave, equally desperate to get off now, was humping Billy's slick paw as much as he was getting dicked up the ass as well, a double pleasure that had him breathless and panting while Billy kept on thrusting into the sweet, slippery rump and ramped up the speed to the max now. He had his arm firmly around Dave's chest and husked into his ear, enjoying the lewdness of his words.
"Y...yeah... wanna cum badly, dontcha...gonna make you cum...gonna give you a big load and take one out of ya...here we go...here we go..."
Billy's manic rant wavered away when he felt the impeding orgasm grow in the pit of his belly, and then he was quiet, for he wasn't one to just kept on yammering while he was too busy hammering out am orgasm, and that's what he did even now, grabbing the bear and making sure that he was as deep as possible inside Dave's steamy rectum when the floodgates opened and he began to shoot hot bear daddy spunk into the boy's vulnerable rear. The cum splashed his insides like fat onto a frying pan, sizzling and heating him up from the inside.
"AAAhhhh..."
The internal heat was what he needed, it made him clamp down on the intruding, still pistoning dick, milking Billy for his juices while his own exploded out of his twitching cock and landed all over the leather couch, expertly drawn out by the bear's paw that wouldn't stop even when Dave became over-sensitive and couldn't help but moan under every single stroke that still fell on his meat.
"OwOwowoowowowo..."
Billy was panting and felt almost delirious for the pleasure that kept him so breathless and collapsed over the other bear's back that he didn't realize what he was doing before a genuine while came from Dave. The slippery slap of his paw moving over the young bear's cock alerted him as much as the tight squeeze around his own still-hard cock sunk balls deep into Dave's ass. Billy finally released Dave's erection and lifted his paw up and observed copious streaks of spunk over his fingers, much to his grinning delight.
"Niiiiiiice," Billy declared before he lifted the paw up to his muzzle and licked up the pleasant serving of bear cream up, making rude noises that had the Mohawked, panting bear looking back soon.
"Heh," the gamer bear grinned a little, still breathless and needing the support of his paws against the backrest, otherwise he would have collapsed face first against the few sticky streaks of cum that hung to the leather couch in front of him.
"Toldya, I know better games than that," Billy grinned, his lips glistening up.
"That's only because you don't know how to play on the X-Box," Dave snorted.
Billy grunted and slapped the nearest ass cheek hard enough to make the Mohawk bear grunt out loudly.
"How about a bonus level, then, big boy?" the bear growled dangerously, leaning close again.
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