I Love My Daddy Bear

I Love My Daddy Bear

I love my Daddy bear! Here’s how I met him: I had broken up with my last dad after yet another abusive relationship. I went to a local bareback party so I could at least have some sex after being alone for quite some time. I was bent over a railing, one of a group of bottoms, and the tops were going down the line, trying us on, and if they liked one, they’d take him over to the sling or a mat on the floor. So I felt lots of cocks slide into my hole and fuck me a little, then they would pull out and a little later another would slide in. Usually I couldn’t turn around enough to get a good look at the men that were fucking me and the other guys around me.

I felt this nice thick piece of meat plug me and fuck me for a while, and he said “Nice hole!” and pulled out and slipped into the guy on my right. As I was going to look up to see what he looked like, a rough top got me by the neck and pushed me down and began to ram his cock up my ass. Fortunately that didn’t last long, as he went on to abuse the man next to me. After that I stood up and went to the john to piss. Then I saw the sling was open, so I climbed in to see what I could get.

Again I had an assortment of men fuck my ass, mostly small dick tops that thought they were good fuckers, but they really were not, though I would never tell them that. I urged them on, deeper, harder, but I was really getting the dregs of the party and was about to get out of the sling and give up and go home. Then this distinguished looking polar bear Daddy with a big white beard strode up to me and slid a very thick cock up my well-greased chute and said “You’re that nice hole from over there,” pointing to where I had been bent over. I was in that state of relishing a wonderful sexual experience, so I could barely speak, but I nodded yes, and he began to fuck me good.

I’ve had good fuckers but mostly bad, and when you have mostly bad you really know a good one. This was a good fucker because he wasn’t just getting his rocks off in my ass; he was watching my face and smiling when he saw from my face that he was hitting a good place. And he wasn’t just ramming his shaft into my hole, he was just barely penetrating me several times and then sliding all the way home, full shaft, and holding it there just long enough to see me inhale and grab his cock with my ass muscles. This was not a fuck; this was having sex.

“You do have a nice hole, Son, and you’re a good fuck!” “Sir, make it better for both of us, breed my ass!” He pulled me up tight against him and grabbed one of my hands in each of his and put them on his nips. “Work my nips, Son, and I’ll plow your ass open!” I worked his nips and it was like I had flipped a switch. He began fucking me hard enough to breed ass. I couldn’t help but gasp “OH GOD!” and that got attention, and soon a small crowd was watching this man fuck my ass.

If I would slack off his nips, he would slack off the fuck, and if I would pinch, he would plow me open. When I thought I couldn’t take this pounding any longer I pinched so hard I thought I must be hurting him, and that was when I felt his shaft get even thicker and hotter inside my ass. I bit down on him as best I could, and I swear I felt every spasm when he let loose a stream of hot jizz in my ass. “Holy shit, I’m cumming!” he shouted, but I already knew that. “Breed his ass, show that boy what a real man feels like, fuck that cumhole!” all the men around us were shouting.

He really pounded his load far up my hole before he finally stopped and held position with me almost vertical in sling. Sweat was dripping off his nose into his beard. “Nice job, good fuck, great work!” the men were saying. He was staring me right in the eye; it was almost scary. Then he backed me down and gently pulled out and I heard cum hit the floor under the sling. He helped me out of the sling and while I was trying to get my breath and see if I could still walk, he said “let’s go take a shower, Son”, and he took my hand and led me over to the showers.

The shower sure felt good after all that sex. I was letting the spray hit me full in the face when I felt his arms around me and his cock probing at my hole. I bent slightly and let him back into my ass, and he kissed the back of my neck and worked my nips while he fucked me standing up. “Want to clean that cum out of your ass?” he asked me. I had no idea what he meant, but I said “Sure!” Then I felt a very warm feeling inside and realized he was giving me a piss enema to clean out my ass. When I felt him stop, he said, “When I pull out you walk over to the commode and sit down and let it out, and then come back here to rinse it off”. I tried to keep my ass together, but there was no way, I had been fucked open first and then had that big cock up my ass again, so I dribbled piss and cum all the way to the stall where I sat down and let it all out. I didn’t bother wiping, as I was going right back to the shower. I joined Daddy bear there and he kissed me under the shower, and it was just wonderful, one of those scenes you see on TV where you meet your true love. He washed my ass clean for me, and played with it, shoving his fingers up it to be sure it was clean.

We went back to the lockers and I was hoping he would ask, and he did. “Would you like to come home with me tonight?” I think he could see the answer in my smile. “I’d like that very much, Daddy.” “My name is Jerry, but in private you can call me Daddy.” “I’m Alan, but I’d like to be son or boy to you.” “Exactly,” he said. I followed him home in my car.

When we got to his place we took up where we left off. He likes to kiss and make out as much as I do, so we made up for what we had missed at the bareback party and spent a long time kissing before I even wrapped my lips around his dick. I consider myself an expert cocksucker, and he told me I was, and I was relishing every inch of that nice thick cock. I don’t like the long thin ones in my mouth or ass, as they hurt, and the real thick ones are also difficult in each end. This one was thick, but just the perfect length to fit in my mouth, and I knew already how it fit in my ass.

I think we tried every position that night. We were making out and he rolled me over while we were kissing and I wrapped my legs around his hips, and his cock found my hole without having to show it the way. I think I like that position the best, so you can kiss while you feel that big tool inside you, stroking, working up to a big fuck. I also like sitting on it, cause you can kiss that way, but in either position we would get to the point where the fuck takes over and he would have to roll me onto my tummy and mount me. I so enjoy the weight of a man on top of me, such pleasant warmth. And with Daddy, that weight just pushes his dick in deeper.

I lost track of time that night and don’t remember how I fell asleep, but I was awakened by a dick probing for my hole. I realized then that Daddy had his arms around me and his dick was interested, so I opened up my ass a little, and he slid home. I believe I had a load or two of his cum still in me at that point. He fucked me until we both fell asleep in that embrace.

I woke with bright sunlight peeking in around the curtains, when his cock again wanted back in, so I again opened up, and this time he was really awake, and shortly he rolled me over and mounted me, and gave me another wonderful fuck. He was not rough; he just needed to get his rocks off, and I can’t lie and say I didn’t enjoy taking his load. It didn’t take long, after all that fucking last night, and after he planted his load and his cock deflated, he pulled me on top of him and we kissed and made out till my dick was about to explode. Again he rolled me over, but this time it was to suck my cock. He’s good at it, too, and I was so turned on it didn’t take long for me to blow, and he swallowed it all and let my cock deflate in his mouth. He didn’t keep sucking like some men do, which hurts, but just gently let it release the very last drops and then tongued the slit till I was totally drained.

We lay there in the afterglow of more great sex, till I finally had to tell him I had to piss. He did, too, so we went in and both emptied our bladders together and then showered together, with him cleaning my ass for me.

Then it was breakfast time, and he made me steak and eggs. I told him I could cook, but he insisted, and it was very good. We did a lot of handholding and kissing while we ate. I had a hope about where this was going. After breakfast he took me on a tour of the house, including the dungeon downstairs. I had never seen a St. Andrew’s cross, so he demonstrated it with me as the subject, and I’ve never done any of the things he introduced me to. I couldn’t imagine being restrained while being flogged, but he showed me how soft the flogger was and how it could be used without leaving marks. I was just beginning to discover that light pain could be a pleasant thing.

Then he invited me to take a ride in his sling, complete with springs, so the sling moved easily with you. And there were mirrors on the ceiling and walls so I could watch myself get fucked, like I was in a porn movie. Then he lit a cigar, which I discovered is one of his great pleasures, and he showed me how he enjoys smoking as well as using the cherry of the cigar on his bottom’s body. I had never been into CBT, so again this was all new to me. He was just demonstrating and not really hurting me, yet, but he sure was having fun.

Since he was fucking me to demonstrate, he decided to give me a good ride, and it was every bit as good as it was at the bareback party, plus the smell of his cigar, which got awfully close to my face when he bent over to breed my ass.

When he pulled out he also pulled out a little shit, and I was embarrassed because I had not cleaned out, but he said, “When you fuck a shithole, sometimes you get a little shit, get over it!” He had a puppy pad under the sling that caught it, and he just folded that up and put it in the covered trashcan he kept there for just such reasons.

After this we had to take another shower, and you know what that was like; my ass was cleaned out with piss again. He suggested a nap before lunch, and it didn’t take much talking to get me in his bed again. He is just so damn much fun to be with and such and good kisser and hugger. We fell asleep with his arms around me, and I was so happy.

Guess what he wanted to do when we woke up? That man is a fucking animal, and that’s one of the things I love about him. His cock just feels so right when it is buried in my ass. I know we are meant for one another.

Lunch was BLT sandwiches, and it was over lunch that we got serious. Luckily it was he that suggested I move in with him, and as soon as I could arrange it, I did. I have never been so happy. When he comes home from work I greet him with a cigar, and as he lights up, I unzip his pants and make oral love to that magnificent piece of meat, as it comes to life in my mouth. If it has been a hard day, he will tell me to bend over the arm of the chair and he will penetrate my cleaned out ass (I learned early on to be ready when he comes home) and use me for our pleasure. If he has had a good day, he will just enjoy a blow job and then pull me up and give me a smoky kiss and tell me to relax. I’ll sit beside him on the couch and he’ll rest his arm on my leg.

After supper we will watch TV or read until time for bed, unless he is in a real playful mood, in which case we will go downstairs and explore some facet of physical pleasure that we have not yet tried. If not, when we go to bed, it is a rare night that he is tired and just goes to sleep with his arm around me. Usually I will suck him up and we will try all the various positions until he breeds me and I get to sleep with his jizz in my hole. I do have to wash the sheets a lot, but it is worth it.

And at times he invites friends over to play downstairs. Sometimes it will be a couple, or sometimes a larger group. He always has to show off what a great bottom I am first, as he likes to start and end every play session with his dick in my ass. I couldn’t ask for more. Every friend of his that has taken me has been enjoyable, but it’s not the same. Some of his daddy friends are great fuckers, but I still prefer his cock. And the boys I chat with are so jealous. Some of them are versatile, and I can be when I have to, and we will play together while the dads chat and compare notes. I am very fortunate to be in this position.

And my position is under my Daddy, whenever he wants me, which is often. And that’s just how I like it. I have never felt a man inside me that fits so well or feels so right. And he loves to kiss and make out, so it’s not just sex, it is love that includes sex. Now that I know what turns him on and he knows what I like, we fulfill each other’s needs so well.

The other boys tell me that they see it when we are fucking in front of them. They have sex with their daddies, and some of them love their daddies, but some are just along for the ride. It’s a great ride I am on, and I love it and him. I hope it lasts as long as possible. I love my Daddy bear!

Jerry Prince

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August 2, 2011