Date: Fri, 10 May 2013 14:29:12 -0400 From: Max Roberts Subject: Max's Older Bears - Part 6 - Two Bears, One Boy This story is purely a work of fiction. Any resemblance to persons living or dead, or to events that may have occurred, is purely coincidental. This story is for adults only. If you are under 18, please exit this page immediately. The author claims all copyrights to this story and no duplication or publication of this story is allowed, except by the web sites to which it has been posted, without the consent of the author. The author welcomes comments or suggestions at MaxRoberts@usa.com. Max Roberts After my awesome overnight with Mr. Berman, he dropped me at home and went to work. It was Saturday and I had to work also, but not until later. I had some breakfast, stripped down to the underwear and sock I had on - which were also the ones Mr. Berman wore all day yesterday and took a nap. When I woke up, my cock was hard in Mr. Berman's briefs so I jacked off thinking about the fantasies we shared. Then I cleaned up and went to work. Work was busy which was good. It kept me focused on customers and not on Mr. Berman. When I looked at him or thought about the night I just spent with him, I'd bone up and I didn't want that happening all day at work. In the afternoon, it slowed down and we had time to clean up displays and arrange the stock in the back. While I was working on a display, I felt a tap on my shoulder. When I turned around, I saw my guidance counselor, Mr. Harris, the first man I had sex with. "Hi, Max," he said. "I was hoping you'd be working today. I could use some more help with my yard." He lowered his voice. "And other things." "Sure, Mr. Harris. I'd be glad to help." "Are you free tomorrow? I don't know if you're working or have plans with your family." "Tomorrow is good," I replied. "I'm not on the schedule and my parents are out of town. They're letting me stay on my own this week." "That's great. Can you come by in the morning? Around 10 o'clock?" "I'll be there." "Thanks, Max. I look forward to seeing you tomorrow." I went back to my work and as I did I noticed Mr. Harris stopping to talk to Mr. Berman. I wondered how much they told each other about what we did. I know they must talk because Mr. Harris recommended me for the job and when Mr. Berman interviewed me, he said Mr. Harris told him what I'd like. I saw them shake hands and smile. Then Mr. Harris left. The store got busy again and it seemed like there wasn't a moment to stop. When I went home at the end of the day, I was beat, but excited to be going back to Mr. Harris's house again. I found myself hornier than usual between thoughts of the previous night and anticipation of the next day. But I didn't do anything about it. I wanted to be extra horny for Mr. Harris. I woke up early Sunday morning and the minutes seem to drag as I waited for the time to go to Mr. Harris's house. When the time came, I hopped on my bike and rode over. He was already in the yard when I got there. Mr. Harris was pretty normal in height, but he was a big guy with a belly and a big butt that turned me on. He was also very hairy and in the shorts and tank top he was wearing, I could see a lot of his hairy legs, arms, chest, and back. I also thought he was handsome. He had a rugged, mature face. He was bald with a ring of gray hair on his head. And he had the sexiest gray mustache. I wanted to kiss him so bad, but I knew better than to do it outside in public. "Hi, Max. I'm glad you made it," he said. "I couldn't wait to get here," I said. "I'm anxious to get through the yard work and on to other things." "There's not much to do today. I just want to get the grass cut and pull some weeds. Next week I'll start planting annuals and doing some landscaping. Maybe you could be my regular helper." "Oh, I'd like that. I'm sure I can arrange it with my other job since the school year is ending." "Great. Let's get started. I bet we can knock this out in a couple hours and be inside by lunchtime." So we worked on the yard. It was a nice day. Not too hot and with a little breeze, so even though I worked hard, I wasn't sweating too much or getting tired fast. Just as we were finishing up, a car pulled up. It was Mr. Berman. "I hope you don't mind the surprise, Max," Mr. Harris said. "I invited Mr. Berman over for a visit today also." So what I thought was going to be my third encounter with Mr. Harris had turned into my third encounter with each of them. This was the best weekend of my life. We put the tools away and went inside. "Excuse me gents," Mr. Harris said. "I need to go take a piss. Be right back" Mr. Berman chimed in. "I bet Max could help you with that, Mark." Mark was Mr. Harris's first name. I shot Mr. Berman a look. "It's okay, Max. There's no reason to hide what you like. How else will you get it?" "So you like old man piss?" Mr. Harris asked me. "Um ... I guess so," I said. "Don't be shy, Max," Mr. Berman said. Then he turned and said, "He took mine like a champ the other night, Mark." "Well then come on Max," Mr. Harris said. We'll hop in the shower and take care of that then get ourselves cleaned up. We went up to the bathroom and Mr. Berman followed. Mr. Harris and I stripped off our dirty clothes and got into the shower. I sat down and noticed Mr. Berman was standing on the side of the shower with his cock hanging out of his dress pants. He said, "I need to go too, should we do it together, Mark." "Sure thing, Ted." That was Mr. Berman's first name. "Just give me a minute to get going. I'm a little pee shy." I was sitting there looking up at Mr. Harris, his naked hairy body towering over me, holding his cock with his eyes closed willing himself to pee. A couple of drops leaked out and then stopped. "I'm sorry. I really have to go. I just need to relax." Mr. Berman said, "I'll get things started. Sometimes hearing running water helps and I've been drinking coffee all morning and can't wait." With that Mr. Berman started pissing all over me moving the stream back and forth over from my face to my cock. After maybe ten seconds I saw Mr. Harris's piss slit open and piss came pouring out in force. His eyes were closed so Mr. Berman reached over with his free hand and aimed Mr. Harris's stream right at my face. I opened up and drank some. "Open your eyes, Mark," Mr. Berman said. "Look how hard our boy is." Mr. Harris looked. "Damn, Ted. He must really like this. I never thought of doing it but it must be good." They emptied their bladders and squeezed out the last few drops. I took Mr. Berman's cock in my mouth to get the last bit and he started growing my mouth immediately. "You guys get cleaned up," he said. "I'll wait for you." Mr. Harris said, "Make yourself comfortable, Ted. We'll meet you at the bed in a few minutes." Mr. Berman turned and went into the bedroom. Mr. Harris reached out his hands. I grabbed them and he helped me up. "I should have told you I invited Ted," he said to me. "I hope you don't mind." "I would have been happy to be just with you," I said, "but now I get double the fun. I'm glad he's here." "Me, too." Mr. Harris said. "And I'm glad he told me what you wanted. From the looks of your hard cock, I know you liked it." He bent down and took my still piss covered cock in his mouth. My knees went weak and a steadied myself on his hairy shoulders. After just a half minute or so, he pulled off. "Let's get cleaned up. We don't want to keep our guest waiting." So we quickly showered and dried off. When we walked in the room, Mr. Berman was standing there in just my briefs which we way too tight on him. "He rubbed his bulge. I think you left these at my house yesterday morning and I figured I better return them. How do you think they look on me." "They're nice and tight," I said. I love the big bulge in there. I can't wait to get to what's inside." At that he started to pull the briefs off and a very hard cock sprang free. "Look what you two do to me. Mark, you know I love your big hairy bear body and I'm getting to love our little cub boy here as well." I never thought about whether Mr. Berman and Mr. Harris had fooled around, but based on that comment I guess they had. I was just glad that they wanted to fool around with me. They both were big hairy men. But while Mr. Berman had some hair on his chest, Mr. Harris was covered in thick hair everywhere. I walked over to Mr. Berman, got on my knees and took his cock in my mouth. Mr. Harris walked over as well and the two big men started kissing passionately while I sucked cock. With two hard cocks in my face, I went back and forth from one to the other. Eventually I tried putting them both in my mouth at the same time, but it was tough to do with the angle. I could get the head of both cocks in my mouth, but every time I started sucking, one would pop out. "You'll get better at that with experience," Mr. Harris said. "Let's go over to the bed now." I stood up and both men were making their way over to the bed. I had this incredible view of two big full asses, one with a little hair and one covered in hair. I didn't realize it, but I spoke one word. "Wow." "Wow?" Mr. Harris asked? "Oh ... um ... I just ... um ... I was just thinking about how nice your butts are." "Is that so? Well then come and get them. Lay down with my Ted and we'll let him go at our asses." The both lay down on their stomachs, turned their heads and went back to kissing. I started with Mr. Harris's hairy butt. I grabbed one cheek in each hand and felt the big, firm ass muscles under all that hair. Then I used my hands to push them apart and dove in, licking up and down in his freshly cleaned crack. I pushed my tongue in and felt his hole give way. I fucked his hole with my tongue for awhile and then I heard him say, "give some attention to Ted, too." While I was reluctant to leave that hairy hole, Mr. Berman's ass was equally magnificent. Also big and firm, but less hairy, it already tasted a little musky from the morning. I licked and poked at the hole with my tongue. Mr. Harris spoke again. "Do you think you can cum more than once today, Max?" "Definitely," I said. "You guys are so hot I could go all day?" "Oh? Do you think you could cum twice and then keep going?" "Oh yeah," I said, "I didn't jack off this morning. I have a few loads in me." "Great. Then I think you should fuck us both. Go back and forth between us - a few strokes in one, then a few strokes in the other - but make sure you dump a load in each of us. Then we'll take it from there." Mr. Berman chimed in. "That's a great plan, Mark. You up for it, Max." "Yeah. I just hope I don't cum too quickly." "If you do, it's okay," Mr. Berman said. "Just get it hard again and keep going." Mr. Harris pulled some lube out his nightstand drawer and put some on my cock, then in Mr. Berman's ass, then his own ass. Then he lay back down on his stomach. I had two big sexy butts in front of me and the tough decision of which to start with. Hairy won out and I pressed my cock against Mr. Harris's hole and it slid in easily. "Looks like I'm first," he said. "Now just a few strokes and then over to Ted. See if you can get a good rhythm moving back and forth." So I pumped my cock in Mr. Harris's ass a few times. I was warm and tight and I could look at his hairy back and Mr. Berman's big ass and broad back as well. Mr. Harris grunted as I pushed in. "Are you okay, Mr. Harris?" I asked. "I'm fine, my boy. You're hitting the right spot. But don't leave Ted waiting." So I pulled out, scooted over and aimed my cock between Mr. Berman's nice, round ass cheeks. I slid it up his crack and had to back off and pull those cheeks apart to aim right for his hole. I positioned the head of my cock there and pushed. "Oh, yeah, Mark, his cock feels great, doesn't it?" "It does at that, Ted. It's too bad he doesn't have a twin. Then we wouldn't have to share." The two big men laughed. But I was fine not having a twin. I liked having them both to myself. I gave a few strokes and pulled out. Then moved back over and plunged had into Mr. Harris' ass. Back and forth I went between this two big, beautiful butts. Ram cock in, take a few strokes, pull out, scoot over and repeat. The break moving back and forth kept me from coming. And while I fucked, the two men lying on their stomachs in front of me turned their head and started kissing. Big wet sloppy kisses. They both were great kissers, and I wanted their tongues in my mouth, too. Thinking about that triggered something and I felt my balls tighten up. "I'm close," I warned as my dick penetrated Mr. Harris's ass once more. Mr. Berman said, "Go for it. Fuck him hard and dump your cum in his hairy ass." So I did. I rammed my cock in and out as hard as I could. Mr. Harris moaned in pleasure. After only a few pounding strokes I pushed all the way in, held it and came hard. "That's it, boy," Mr. Harris said. "Breed my fat hairy ass. Give me that big load. Shoot it all deep in me." When I finished coming I pulled out. Both men turned over on their backs giving me a great view of two broad hairy chests and two nice big bellies. Mr. Berman pulled his legs up and said, "Now give me my load." I was still hard so I stuck my cum slick cock in his hole and started fucking him. "Harder Max. Really pound me," he commanded. Mr. Harris chimed in, too. "Give him the fucking of his life, Max. He needs your boy cum, too." Then Mr. Harris stood next to me, put his hairy arm around me, leaned in and jammed his tongue down my throat while my cock pounded my boss's ass. I was so turned on, but I'd just cum and needed some time before I'd shoot again. "I'm glad you dumped your first load in Mark," Mr. Berman said. "Now you can pound me good, hard, and long. Every stroke is hitting that perfect spot. Fuck me, Max. Fuck your daddy. Make daddy feel good. I love your boy cock in me." Mr. Harris pulled back from his kisses. "Daddy?" he asked. "Yeah," Mr. Berman said. "When he was with me the other night he got off on calling me Daddy." Mr. Harris said, "Hot. Now you fuck Daddy and give your Uncle Mark a nice, wet kiss." Wow. Imagining these sexy men as my dad and uncle really got my juices flowing. Mr. Harris went back to kissing me. I let my tongue explore his mouth, rubbing along his teeth, feeling his tongue, pulling back and letting his tongue probe deep - all the while fucking Mr. Berman as hard as I could. Mr. Harris broke the kiss and stood behind me, his hairy chest and belly against my back and his hands reaching around to work on my nipples. Mr. Berman yelled, "My god, Max. I'm so close. Keep fucking. I'm gonna cum." And he did. He shot a huge load that almost hit his chin. And that did it for me. I felt my balls pull up again. I grunted, jammed my cock as deep into Mr. Berman's ass as I could and blew my second load. I let my cock slide out of Mr. Berman's ass, fell down on top of him and gave me a big kiss. Mr. Harris fell down on my back so I was sandwiched between these big and now sweaty men. I was in heaven. I dumped a load into each of them and made Mr. Berman cum while doing it. And now I was safely in a three way bear hug as we all stopped and rested for a minute. Mr. Harris still hadn't cum, but he had an idea. "Max," he said, "do you think you can get it up again and fuck me while a fuck Ted here?" "I think so," I said. "Give me a minute." Mr. Berman said, "Let's help him recover." And with that, the two big men maneuvered us so that I was laying on my back with one of them on each side of me. They each placed their mouth on one of my nipples and started teasing them with their tongues and sucking and biting a little. Then Mr. Harris moved up so he was kissing me. I loved the feeling of his mustache tickling me while our tongues probed each other's mouths. Mr. Berman wanted in on it and once we started a three-way kiss with our tongues tangled I was fully recovered. I felt a hand on my cock and then Mr. Berman spoke. "I think he's ready to fuck you again, Mark." Another hand was on my cock now. "You're right, Ted. Let's do this." Mr. Berman lay on his stomach and Mr. Harris pushed his hard cock easily into the big well lubed ass under him. Then he said, "climb on, Max, and stick your cock in my ass again." So I did. My cock went into that hairy ass already lubed and full of a load of my cum. I was all the way in with two big, sexy men under me. "Pull up a bit now so only your cock head is in me and see if you can hold yourself there." I did as Mr. Harris told me and then I watched as he started fucking Mr. Berman. Each time he pulled out of Mr. Berman, his ass backed up and took my cock. "Oh my god. This is amazing," Mr. Harris said. "I'm not gonna last long. You think you can make yourself cum quick, Max? I want to feel you shoot when I do." I had already cum twice, but the scene had me so horny I was ready to blast any time. "I'll cum whenever you want," I answered. "As soon as you can, Max, but let me know when you're gonna shoot." Mr. Harris kept his rhythm and after only a few more pumps I felt my balls tighten again and I knew I was ready. "I'm gonna shoot," I yelled. "Let it go, Max. Give me another load." About a second before I blew, I felt Mr. Harris's ass squeeze down on my cock as he shot his load into Mr. Berman. We all collapsed down - my weight on Mr. Harris and both of us on Mr. Berman. After a few seconds I pulled out and moved over, and Mr. Harris pulled out of Mr. Berman. Mr. Berman rolled over and ran his fingers through cum on the sheets. "I think we all came at the same time," Mr. Berman said. Then he scooped up some of his cum and fed it to me and Mr. Harris. That led to more kissing and sharing cum from mouth to mouth. Eventually, we all found ourselves lying on the bed and worn out. Mr. Harris said, "I'll get a washcloth so we can clean up a bit." When he was in the bathroom, Mr. Berman said to me, "I think I can arrange a way to explore our fantasies. Do you want me to try?" "Yes," I said quickly. "What do I have to do?" "Nothing," Mr. Berman replied, "except give me permission to talk to a friend about what we want to do. We might be able to meet at his place after work Friday. I'll tell my wife we're playing cards. If it works out, can I invite Mark and maybe a couple other guys?" "Yes. I trust you to pick good guys. Thank you, Mr. Berman. You're a good boss and a sexy man." "No. Thank you, Max." Mr. Harris came back with a couple of washcloths and towels. We cleaned up a little, kissed some more and then cleaned up good in the shower. While I rode my bike home, I thought about how great it was on my own with my parents out of town and wondered what other fun I could have in the next week before they came back. Please send comments, suggestions, or words of encouragement to the author at MaxRoberts@usa.com.