Date: Tue, 16 Apr 2013 19:04:41 -0400
From: Max Roberts <maxroberts@usa.com>
Subject: Max's Older Bears - Part 4 - Bears from Out of Town

This story is purely a work of fiction.  Any resemblance to person's living
or dead, or to events that may have occurred, is purely coincidental. This
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Max Roberts

I started my new job while finishing the school year. Even though I'd see
Mr. Wilson at school and Mr.  Berman at work, it was now more than a week
since anything sexual happened. Seeing them made me horny, but I knew I had
to keep things quiet and hope I'd have another chance to play with these
sexy older men.

It was a warm Friday and I started my weekend after school working at the
shoe store. Things were slow, so Mr. Berman sent the other sales people
home and left me to take care of customers while he did some work in the
back. I was getting bored when finally a couple guys came in. The first man
looked just like Mr. Grant in the Mary Tyler Moore re-runs my grandma was
always watching. I had such a crush on that man and now I found myself
staring at his look-alike in the shoe store. He was a short, stocky, bald
guy with a dark five o'clock shadow and bushy eyebrows. He was wearing
shorts, a tank top, and flip flops and dark hair was everywhere - even on
his toes. The guy with him was older, taller, and thinner. He was wearing
shorts and a t-shirt with a full head of white hair with lots of white hair
on his arms and legs. I walked up to them, hoping the hard-on in my pants
wasn't too obvious.

"Hi. I'm Max. Is there something I can help you with?"

"Yes," the short, dark man replied. "We're in town for a wedding. And I'm
afraid I packed the wrong shoes. I need a pair of black dress shoes for
tomorrow."

I led him over to some dress shoes on display. "If there's something you're
interested in, I can measure you and see what we have that fits. I see
you're wearing flip flops. I should tell you our policy is that you need
socks to try on any shoes. We have some you can buy if you need to."

He pointed to a pair of black oxford dress shoes. "I usually wear a 9 wide,
so probably no need to measure me, but how about I try these. I usually
wear shear over the calf socks. Do you have a pair in black?"

"I do. Let me grab the socks and I'll get you the shoes to try on. Have a
seat and I'll be right back."

I went in the back and grabbed a pair of socks and the shoes in his
size. When I walked over with the shoes, his friend was browsing and he was
sitting there barefoot. I sat in front of him and he held his right foot
out. I guess he wanted me to help him with the socks, too. So I took a sock
and started to pull it over his foot and pull it up. He had nice big calves
and without thinking I caressed his calf when I put the sock on. I swear I
heard him let out a sigh, but I wasn't sure. I put the other sock on his
left foot. I wanted to be professional, but here was a hot man letting me
cover his thick feet and legs in sexy sheer socks. I lingered a bit with my
hand on his foot.

"Do you like daddy's feet in those socks" he asked.

I was busted. I turned bright red and quickly said, "I'm sorry, sir. Let me
get the shoes laced for you and then you can try them on."

"It's okay, son. I like attention from a young man. And you didn't
answer. Do you like daddy?"

So he liked it, too. I answered, "Um ... yeah ... I guess."

"You guess?"

I whispered. "I think you're hot."

"And what do you think of my friend?"

"I like him, too."

"Good. We're staying at the hotel down the street. What time do you finish
work?"

"9 o'clock, sir."

He took out a card and said, "Why don't you stop by after work? Here's my
number. Call when you're done and I'll tell you what room to come to."

The card said his name was Ed Morrow. "OK, Mr. Morrow." I'll call you when
I leave here.

"Call me daddy," he said. "Now let's try on those shoes."

The shoes fit him well and he bought them. While I ran his credit card he
said to his friend, "I invited the boy to our room later. I think we'll
have fun." As he signed the receipt he said to me. "Now, son, I hope you
won't leave your dad and grandpa waiting long." Then they walked out of the
store.

I was glad I was behind the counter. It hid my hard cock from view. The
rest of the night was slow with only a few customers, but my mind was
racing. I promised to call this guy and I was horny as hell, but I felt
uneasy about going to a stranger's hotel room. On the other hand, I knew
his name and the card he gave me matched the name on his credit card. I
called my parents and told them I was meeting my friends after work and I'd
be home a little late. They told me to have fun. Little did they know what
kind of fun I'd be having.

At long last 9 o'clock came, I said goodnight to Mr. Berman while he was
closing out. I left the store, and ducked around the corner. I pulled the
card out of my pocket and dialed the number. I was nervous.  The phone rang
a couple times and then a man said hello.

"Mr. Morrow?"

"No. This is Bob." Then I heard in a muffled voice, "Ed, it's for you."

"Hello," he said.

"Hi, Mr. Morrow. This is Max from the shoe store."

"It's the boy from the shoe store," he said, talking to his friend. "Oh
... hello, son. So you want to play with daddy and grandpa?"

"Yes. Mr. Morrow, I'd love to play."

"Now, son, when Bob and I play, he's my daddy and I'm his boy. If you want
to play with us, you'll call me daddy and him grandpa. So I'll ask again,
do you want to play with daddy and grandpa?"

"Yes, daddy. I want to play with you and grandpa."

"That's better, son. We're at the Silver Dollar Hotel down the street from
the store. We're in room 402. I'll leave the door open. Just come on in,
lock the door, strip off your clothes and join us. I'm sure you'll make
daddy proud."

"Ok, daddy. See you soon."

I hung up and walked down the street. I was nervous and excited at the same
time. And I had to admit that calling him daddy turned me on more than a
little bit. I got to the hotel and went right for the elevator. I was sure
the clerk knew I didn't belong there, but he didn't say a word. When I
found room 402, the door was just barely propped open. I knocked lightly,
then pushed the door open. It was the right room. Daddy and grandpa were
kneeling on the bed completely naked and kissing each other. I closed and
locked the door, took off all my clothes except my underwear, leaving them
in a pile on the floor, and walked over to the bed.

This was a fantasy come true. Daddy Ed was a short, stocky man with a bit
of a belly and a little flab to his chest. His head was bald, but
everything else was covered in dark curly hair. His cock was short, but
thick and sticking out hard with a lot of foreskin still hanging over the
end of it - and huge balls that hung down really low. Grandpa Bob was a fit
man with a very long uncut cock that was hanging down soft still. He had a
full head of white hair and white hair covering every other part of his
body, too.

Grandpa Bob spoke first. "What a sexy boy. Why don't you strip off those
briefs and join us."

I pulled down my underwear, my young cock standing up hard at an angle, and
climbed up on the bed.  Grandpa Bob and Daddy Ed each reached out an arm
and pulled me to them. The both started kissing my cheeks and then they
took turns kissing my mouth. We knelt there on the bed for probably five
minutes in a three way kiss exploring each other's mouths. Daddy Ed pulled
back and said, "I've always wanted to teach my son the things my dad taught
me. Are you sure you want this? Are you ready?"

"Oh, yes, daddy. More than anything. And I'm ready, but I really have to
pee and I don't think I can with this hard-on."

"I'll take care of the boy," Grandpa Bob said. "Come with me." He took my
hand and led me to the bathroom. There was a big shower there and he pulled
me in. Standing behind me he said, "Go ahead and pee, Max. No need to worry
about aim in here."

I guess I was feeling pee shy because I just couldn't get
started. "Grandpa, I don't think I can pee with you standing there."

"Just close your eyes, boy, and relax. Let it go when you feel ready."

After what seemed like ages, I started to pee. I opened my eyes and Grandpa
Bob was kneeling in front of me. My pee was going all over that hairy old
body. I turned my head to see Daddy Ed there holding his cock. He started
to pee and it landed right on my cock. Grandpa Bob moved forward a bit and
took my cock in his mouth. I was peeing in his mouth and Daddy Ed was
peeing on his face. I should have been disgusted but I was so turned on. My
cock got harder and the pee stopped.

Grandpa Bob looked up at me. "All done, Max, my boy?"

"No, Grandpa, but you got me so excited, I couldn't pee anymore. Look how
hard I am."

"So you like it, son?" Daddy Ed asked.

I surprised myself when I said, "that was great - I want to try what
Grandpa was doing."

"Sit down," Grandpa Bob said as he stood up. "Now look up at me, boy." He
pulled his foreskin back and then piss started shooting out of his long
soft cock and right on my face. "Open up, boy." I did and got my first
taste of man piss. Daddy Ed must have felt left out because he knelt down
next to me, reached out and aimed Grandpa Bob's cock at his own face. Then
he turned and kissed me with a piss filled mouth as Grandpa finished
pissing on us both. Then daddy did something really wild. He stood up,
pinched his long foreskin closed and pissed as it blew up like a
balloon. He stood over me, let his foreskin go and the piss just gushed out
all over me.

I was confused. This should have been disgusting, but it was so hot. I was
still rock hard and covered in piss from a middle-aged hairy bear and a
hairy old senior citizen. And I was also turned on pretending they were my
dad and grandpa.

Daddy Ed said, "You did a good job, son. You're definitely part of the
family. Now let's get rinsed off and see what other family fun we can
have." He turned on the shower spray and we all rinsed off. The warm water
helped me relax and soften up enough to finish peeing and when I did, Daddy
Ed got down on his knees and took it in his mouth.

Grandpa Bob and Daddy Ed dried me off and we went back to the bed. I laid
down on my back and they each got in on either side of me. We started
kissing again and I felt their hard cocks against my leg. "Looks like the
pill kicked in," Grandpa Bob said.

Daddy Ed said, "look how big your Grandpa is." I looked. It was the longest
cock I'd ever seen. It wasn't thick, but it was standing up hard and
probably as long as a ruler. Daddy continued.  "You seem to take after both
of us a little. Your cock is thicker than his and longer than mine."

I reached down at felt one cock in each hand. I loved them both. I wish I
was uncut like them. All that extra skin on Daddy Ed's cock was sexy. And
Grandpa Bob's cock was so long I couldn't help but stroke it up and down.
"You like playing with your daddy's cock, don't you, son?"

"Oh yes, daddy," I said, "I wish I was uncut like you and grandpa. I love
your foreskin."

"Hmmm ... let me show you something," Daddy Ed, said. He arranged me so we
were laying face to face, pulled the skin back from the head of his cock,
grabbed my cock head and aimed it so it was touching his and pulled the
skin up over my boy cock. My cock was in his foreskin. It felt snug and
warm and I was in heaven. "You like that, son?"

"Oh my god, yes. I love it daddy."

Daddy Ed started jacking off my cock in his foreskin. Grandpa Bob got up
and moved around so he was kneeling near my head and he started feeding me
his cock. "That's it, boy," Grandpa Bob said as he stroked my hair. Take it
slow and I'll teach you how to take it all."

So there I was with my chunky hairy daddy bear jacking my cock in his
foreskin and my hairy old grandpa bear feeding me the longest cock I'd ever
seen. I had about half of that long cock in my mouth when Grandpa Bob
pulled back and said, "take a deep breath." I did and then he pushed back
in. I felt the cock slide in and push down into my throat. "That's it boy,
you're taking grandpa's cock. Relax and let's see how far we can get it."

I started to gag so he pulled out. "Not bad," he said, "just a few inches
short of it all. Want to try again?"

"Oh yes, grandpa, I want all of you in me."

"That's a good boy," Grandpa Bob said, "we'll get this in a couple of
places I hope."

With that he pushed his cock back in slowly. Daddy Ed was still docking my
cock. I tried to relax and get a good breath. That long cock hit the back
of my mouth and then pushed into my throat again. It felt like it it was
half way down to my stomach when Grandpa Bob said, "that's it, boy. You got
it all. Every inch of grandpa's cock is in your throat." He pulled back and
pushed forward fucking my throat.

Daddy Ed said, "That's amazing, son. It took me weeks til I could take your
grandpa's cock like that.  Such a beautiful boy making your grandpa feel
good." He started jacking my cock in his skin a little faster. I was so
turned on by the whole scene that I couldn't hold back. I let out a grunt
and blew my load into Daddy Ed's foreskin. Grandpa Bob pulled his cock out
of my mouth and grabbed my cock and held it tight inside that skin.

"I'm sorry, Daddy. I couldn't hold back," I said."

"That's okay, son. At your age, you should be good for another round. It's
not like that cock is any less hard now that you came. I can cum twice. I'm
sure you can, too. Now why don't you get your tongue in there and clean me
off."

I pulled my cock from Daddy Ed's foreskin, slid down so my face was even
with his cock and stuck my tongue in that foreskin to clean my own cum out
of it. Grandpa Bob moved down and took my cock in his mouth to clean it
off.

His mouth felt so good and I knew I was still horny and ready to go some
more. Then Grandpa Bob slid down just a bit and started licking my balls. I
squirmed because my balls are sensitive and he decided to skip the balls
and head right for my ass. He pushed me over onto my belly and he dove in
and started to rim me. It felt great, but now I didn't have Daddy Ed's cock
in my mouth.

"Daddy, I want your cock," I said.

"Oh, son, you can have as much of my cock as you want."

With that, Daddy Ed and Grandpa Bob moved me so I was lying across the bed
on my belly. My head was hanging over the side of the bed and Daddy Ed
positioned his cock in front of my face and starting fucking my mouth. I
was learning how to use my lips and tongue to manipulate his long foreskin
while that thick cock stretched my mouth. Meanwhile, Grandpa Bob went back
to rimming my ass. My hard cock was trapped between me and the bed. I
couldn't get to it, but it was still rock hard.

Grandpa Bob had his tongue way up in my ass when Daddy Ed said, "I'm gonna
cum."

He pulled his cock from my mouth, hurried over next to Grandpa Bob and shot
a huge load on my ass.

"That's it, son," Grandpa Bob said, "lube up my grandson's ass for my old
cock."

Wow. Grandpa Bob was going to use Daddy Ed's cum to lube my ass. I hope it
was enough for me to take all of that cock deep in me. I started
squirming. "Fuck me, grandpa. Fill me with that big cock. I want it all in
me. Please, grandpa, fuck me now."

Grandpa Bob spoke. "Get some spit on my cock, son. And help me put it in
this boy's ass."

Daddy Ed started sucking Grandpa Bob's cock, when he started pushing
daddy's cum in my ass with his fingers. Then daddy took grandpa's cock in
his hand and guided it to my ready hole. Grandpa Bob pushed in easily since
his cock wasn't too thick, but he had to take his time getting it all
in. When I felt his balls hit my ass, he said, "that's it boy, all the way
in two of your holes tonight. You really are quite a good boy."

Daddy Ed's now soft cock appeared in front of my face. He spoke to
Grandpa. "Turn him over, dad. I want to put my balls on his face so he can
work them til I get hard again. I plan to go in there after you."

Grandpa Bob pulled out of me. I felt empty, but I turned on my back and he
pushed my legs up and entered me again. This angle was even better. With
every stroke he was hitting that special spot. I didn't dare touch my cock
as I wanted to last through this fuck and then feel Daddy Ed's thick cock
in me. Daddy Ed squatted over my face so those giant, hairy, low hanging
balls were right over me. I started licking them and then I wanted to suck
them into my mouth. But they were too big.  As I licked Daddy Ed's balls,
he and Grandpa Bob leaned toward each other and started kissing right above
me. My ball licking and the kissing must have gotten to Daddy because his
cock started getting hard again. I loved looking at those big balls and
that thick cock sticking out, still covered in all that foreskin. I begged
Daddy to let me suck it again and he angled himself so I could.

So here I was, in a hotel room, with a load of my own cum in my belly,
licked from a sexy daddy bear foreskin, a load of daddy bear cum being
fucked into my ass by the longest grandpa bear cock I'd ever seen, and a
thick daddy cock in my mouth. I was filled at both ends. A few weeks ago,
older bears were just a fantasy. And now I had my third and fourth one in
me at the same time.

Grandpa Bob had been fucking my ass for about ten minutes when he
announced, "I'm gonna cum."  He kept pumping my ass as he shot. "I'm
breeding you with my grandpa seed, boy. Take it. Take it all."

Finally he stopped and held still with his cock jammed in me all the way to
the hilt. I guess the pill he took kept it hard because he started fucking
me again. He fucked hard and said, "let's see if we can get a quick second
load in there, boy."  He was fucking so hard I was being pushed off the
bed. Daddy Ed slid himself back and stood on the side of the bed with his
balls and cock on my face, holding my shoulders so I wouldn't move while
Grandpa Bob fucked me hard. In just a couple minutes, he let of a growl and
said, "that's it, two hot loads of grandpa cum in your tight hole."

"My turn," Daddy Ed said. Grandpa Bob pulled out and then that thick cock
went in. It was easier to take the long cock that the thick one, but I
forced myself to relax and felt Daddy's cock slide all the way in.

"Oh son, that cum filled ass feels great. Daddy loves fucking his boy"

While Daddy Ed fucked me, Grandpa Bob took my cock in his mouth and started
sucking.

"Don't, Grandpa," I said, "you'll make me cum and I don't want to cum
before Daddy."

He took his mouth off my cock and said, "he won't last long. Let's see if
we can get you two to cum together." Then he went back to sucking me.

He was right. Daddy Ed didn't last long. "Suck your grandson good dad, I'm
gonna blow any second."  Grandpa Bob was really working my cock. "I'm gonna
cum," I yelled.

"Me, too," Daddy Ed screamed.

And we both came -- me down Grandpa Bob's throat and him inside my ass.

He pulled out and these two sexy bears laid down on either side of me
giving me gentle kisses. I replayed the evening in my head. I tried piss
play and docking. I shot twice. Once in Daddy Ed's foreskin which I then
ate and swallowed and once down Grandpa Bob's throat. Daddy Ed came twice.
One load lubed my ass for fucking and the other went in directly. And
Grandpa Bob shot twice deep in my ass. I think we were all satisfied.

"How was it son?," Daddy Ed asked.

"It was wonderful," I replied. "When can we do it again?"

"I'm sorry son. We're just here for the wedding. We don't live here and
we're going back home tomorrow night. I don't think there will be a next
time."

"Oh. That's right," I said, sounding very disappointed.

Grandpa Bob said, "If you really like being with old guys like us, I'm sure
you can find some around here. You're a very sexy boy and we're glad you
came over."

I laid there and kissed them for a few more minutes. Then we got up and I
got dressed. I said goodbye, but I wished I didn't have to. I found out how
sexy grandpa bears are. And now I know I like the daddy / son thing and
piss play. Maybe I'll get to try it again sometime soon.