Hibernate

Story by saintajax33 on SoFurry

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Contains: Older/younger, pipe smoking, bears, and good old fashioned butt sex.

When you meet up with a buddies dad, you should always accept his offer no matter what.

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Hibernate Dale had had a crush on the older grizzly since he was in high school. He'd spent long nights dreaming about the older bear, of being held in his arms, with that thick grizzly dick wedged firmly between his cheeks, warm cum still filling him. But he was married--not to mention his best friend's father--so Dale had always ruled out any hope he had of being with him. So when the two of them had bumped into each other in the fishing section at the sporting goods store, he didn't think anything of it when the older grizzly invited him up to his cabin for a fishing weekend. ** Dale patted his belly. "Man, I don't remember the fish tasting that good when me, you, and Sam came up here in high school," he said before he plopped himself down onto one of the leather chairs in front of the fireplace.

"Well, I didn't know how to cook back then, but after that bitch of a wife left me, I had to learn how to cook. A bear is his belly after all," Ralph said as he rubbed his stomach. "And my stomach wasn't happy with that burnt mess I used to make all the time. I may still burn casseroles, but cooking fish has become a specialty of mine."

"It shows, I still remember when me and Sam would bet to see who could eat your burnt fish the longest, before we broke down and ran to town for a burger."

Ralph laughed. "I always wondered why burger wrappers always seemed to multiply in the car before the trip was done." He grabbed a little wooden box from a book shelf and sat down in the leather chair facing Dale's seat. The black bear's nose twitched as the older grizzly opened that little box, the smell of pipe tobacco filling his nose, taking him back to all those summers growing up when he'd come here and watch this sexy bear pack his pipe, imagining what it'd be like to be covered in that scent.

Dale leaned back in the chair, his eyes drifting closed. He could still feel the warmth of the summer sun warming his fur--even though it had long since set--and the air making the older bear's scent drift into his nose. It reminded him of all those nights he'd lay awake in this cabin, fantasizing about what it'd be like to have his best friend's dad slide into bed next to him. Sadly it was a dream that would never come true.

Dale yawned, his nose drawing in that smoke as if it was getting closer as his mind played through all those fantasies in his head. "You know..." Ralph finally said, his voice sounding closer than before, "those smartphones can be hard to use sometimes, but they come in pretty handy if you're on the right app. Like this Hibernate one I'm on. It'll actually give me a poke whenever another guy that's my type is nearby.... I was so surprised the other day in the sporting goods store when your picture popped up...well at least I thought it was you...I couldn't be sure because it was just a picture of your ass. Thankfully I'd seen that ass once or twice, and this old bear never forgets a pretty one like that."

Dale's eyes opened as a graying muzzle came down and forced its lips to his. The younger black bear's chest began to pound as one of his many fantasies began playing through his head. He could feel that big bear's soft lips against his, his muzzle parting as warm rich smoke pushed inside, forcing Dale to inhale that sweet smoke, making him shiver under the older bear. His brain shut off and his body began to move for him. His arms wrapped around the grizzly's neck, squeezing him tightly as his head cocked to the side, and began to suck on the tongue that soon followed.

Smoke rolled from his nose across the older grizzly's cheek as he let that warm bruin's paws begin to slide down his chest, slowly unbuttoning his flannel shirt as he went. He finally felt the bear's lips slide from his, staring, dumbfounded. "But...but you have a wife..." Dale moaned as the older bear's paws slid inside of his shirt, groping one of his pecs.

The older bear took a draw from his pipe. "You screwed up a key word there, son. I had a wife. Now I'm free to get under any tail I want...even one I've been staring at since the first time he changed in front of me, when I got to see that cute pink pucker between that sea of black fur."

Dale's ears pinned back against his head as a blush made the inside of them turn a bright red. "I would have done anything you asked...."

Ralph chuckled before reaching down and squeezing the younger bear's bulge. "I was a faithful husband...besides, I thought the only rod you would have liked to play with was a fishing rod. Now I know that you'll love getting to play with Papa's rod just as much...."

Dale felt him slide his paw down to his, and the grizzly guided his paw forward, to something warm and hard. He shivered as he felt his paw pads brush against the length of his shaft, his fingers touching the sensitive flesh that they had dreamed of since he was a teenager. He gripped it between his fingers. It was thicker than he'd ever dreamed! It was big and chunky just like the rest of the grizzly. He leaned forward in that leather chair, looking up at him, his eyes almost asking for permission before Ralph gave him a nod. He found his lips just inches away from Ralph's shaft, his hot breath rolling over the grizzly's tip before Ralph's paw came down to rest on the top of Dale's head. "Go on kid...it won't bite."

Dale leaned forward, his lips kissing the drooling tip of the shaft that stuck out through the bear's faded overalls. The younger black bear found himself sliding his fingers into that slot and fishing around until he found those heavy, grey-speckled balls, pulling them out to finally get a look at the whole package he'd only dreamed about. It was perfect. Those golf ball-sized orbs hanging heavy under that thick, pink shaft, bouncing and begging for his attention.

He found himself wrapping his paw around that older bear's length, squeezing it, and gently stroking it as he began to gently bob his head up and down along the first few inches. "Mmm that's a good boy, give Papa's rod a good polishing," the older bear groaned as his fingers gently scratched through the fur on the black bear's head. "You're good at that...you weren't practicing on my son all these years, were you?" he asked with a lustful growl, and then a soft chuckle.

"Alright...that's good, now lean back in that chair boy, and undo those pants," Ralph told the younger bear.

Without a moment's hesitation, Dale pulled back, the bear's slick shaft shining in the dim firelight. The black bear undid the belt buckle from his jeans and shoved them down as fast as he could, leaving him in nothing but his favorite white jock, which jumped out against his midnight-black fur and held back the large erection within. The older bear laughed, "Looks like you were hoping this would happen!"

Dale blushed, "Ever since I was thirteen and got my first look at you without your shirt on..." he admitted.

The older bear growled, "Well, I better not disappoint a bear cub!" He took the pipe from his muzzle, and slid it into the younger black bear's, "Here, keep this going. I wanna give you a good pounding, and I don't wanna worry about biting through another pipe when I get balls deep in that tail of yours," the grizzly said as he reached down and grabbed the back of the younger bear's knees. He shoved them up against Dale's chest, sliding up behind him with his large chest heaving against the inside of his own flannel shirt as he let the head of his shaft trace along that younger bear's crack. "Mmm... nothing like fucking a twenty-something cub..." he said with a grin as he let the head of his shaft poke against the pink pucker that lay between.

Dale took a quick breath in as he felt his ring clench as that fat, drooling tip kissed it. He felt the warm smoke fill his lungs, knowing he shouldn't inhale the pipe's smoke...but the soft buzz it gave him more than made up for it. He held the smoke inside for a moment as the bear of his dreams began pushing forward, one sharp thrust forcing the air from the black bear's lungs as a moan escaped his throat. "Ohhh yeah, you're a tight cub, aren't you boy?" the bear growled as he pulled back a bit and thrust forward, his balls slapping against the younger bear's ass, sending a soft thwap through the air.

The older bear leaned forward, his arms on the back of the chair as he whispered into the cub's ear. "You like having papa bear's pole deep inside you, boy? You like squirming like trout under me as it plows in and out of you?" The bear asked, as he pulled back, then slammed forward again.

"Yes!" The black bear moaned as he squeezed his eyes tight. He bit his lip as he felt that bear's big belly start to grind against his shaft as his steady thrusts began to assault under his stubby tail. "Please, Papa bear...fill me." Dale groaned, that thick smoke rolling across his tongue as that bear's shaft poked at the pleasure knot inside of him, the tobacco filling his muzzle making his head light, only adding to his pleasure. He could feel his cock flexing inside of his jock strap, the bear's thick belly grinding the soft fabric against it, making him squirm just like his dream bear wanted. "I wanna feel your milt inside of me!" The younger bear shouted as he wrapped his arms around the bear's chest, and hugged him close.

With that the older bear let out a loud roar, his whole body tensing up as he slammed hard under that stumpy black tail, his seed sacs pumping that milt through his rod into that bear's ready hole. He didn't stop, however; he just grinned and kept moving his belly, grinding that young bear's hard prick against it, making him groan and moan underneath him. "That's it... be a good cub and cum against papa's belly."

And with that the younger bear felt his whole body tense-up and his sweet cum start to pump through his jock strap, staining his black fur white as his fur tangled with the big griz of his dreams. He panted softly, gently muzzling under Ralph's chin, letting smoke blow from his lips across it. "Papa bear?"

The grizzly had a smile on his muzzle, and he looked down at the black bear beneath him. "Yes, cub?"

"Can we do it again...?"

The older grizzly laughed. "Let's move to the bedroom first...."