Date: Fri, 26 Jan 2024 18:31:44 +0000 (UTC)
From: Sloan Cosgrove <thefratbear@yahoo.com>
Subject: Sloan Cosgrove 2, Confessions of a Middle-Aged Bear: Chapter 48

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"Sloan Cosgrove 2, Confessions of a Middle-Aged Bear"

by fratbear (thefratbear@yahoo.com)

(Warning: This chapter contains scenes of incest.)

Chapter 48: Vegas Dad

September 2011

"Come on, Dad," I said as my Dad nervously stood in front of his locker
in just his boxers. "You gotta take it all off."

"I saw some guys in their swim trunks," he protested.

"Yeah, but did you bring your swim trunks?" I responded.

"No, but I... I can just wear my boxers."

"No, Dad, that'd just be weird. Look at me." I held out my arms, standing
completely naked before him.

My Dad and I were in the locker area at the Mandalay Bay spa. His 60th
birthday had been the previous Thursday, so I had arranged to fly him out
to Las Vegas for the weekend to celebrate. I'd driven out from L.A. on
Friday and picked him up at McCarren Airport. We then checked in at
THEhotel, the all-suites hotel that was connected to Mandalay Bay, where
I had booked a two-bedroom suite so that my Dad and I would each have our
own bedroom.

He'd had a rough year-and-a-half since he'd come out to L.A. to visit me,
when I'd ended up blowing him while getting fucked by the security guard
at my apartment building. His work as a contractor was getting harder for
him as he started to suffer from back and hip problems. He said it was
the result of being overweight all his life, or at least that's what his
doctor told him, and that I should be careful with my own weight.

In his personal life, he'd had a short-lived relationship with a divorced
neighbor that ended rather badly a few months earlier. It was so bad that
she ended up moving out of town. It was while he was dating that he had
decided to start neatly trimming his thick salt-and-pepper beard, and he
continued to do so even after the relationship ended. It made him look
dapper and handsome even though I could tell that he needed some serious
cheering up and help with his aches and pains.

That's why I insisted that we go to the Mandalay Bay spa first thing on
Saturday morning. I'd booked him a mid-day massage so he could have his
back worked on. I should've known that he was still skittish about
showing off his naked body around a bunch of people, even though I
personally thought he looked good, having retained the competitive
weightlifter build he had when he was young.

"It's not like I haven't seen you naked," I said with a smirk, tempted to
remind my Dad that he'd fucked me in the ass a decade ago and that I just
sucked his dick the previous year. "Look, you can just wear a towel if
you're shy. Just take it off when you go into the pool."

"All right, son," my Dad finally sighed, pulling off his boxers, briefly
standing naked before me before quickly wrapping a white towel around his
waist.

I took a towel and slung it over my shoulder, preferring to let it all
hang out. "All right, we gotta shower before we head into the spa."

My Dad looked surprised by my brazen nakedness. "You're just going to
walk around like that?"

I grinned proudly. "Yup."

***

My Dad's back pain turned out to be an issue all morning. We spent some
time in the steam room and sauna, where other guys saw my Dad wrapped up
in his towel and immediately stopped whatever play they were engaged in
until my Dad left the room. There were more than a dozen other guys at
the spa, including a good number of cubs and bears I was dying to play
with, but that was impossible while I was chaperoning my Dad.

And Dad being Dad, he'd try to strike up conversations with other guys in
the room, which would result in the guys leaving the room in a huff after
they realized that this old, burly daddy was straight and not interested
in playing. Even worse, my Dad's conversations would inevitably devolve
into a litany of complaints about the physical pains that came with
getting older.

Mostly, though, my Dad just wanted to soak in one of the hot pools, which
did help relieve his back pain. It also forced him to ditch the towel and
get completely naked, and I caught more than one guy at the spa admiring
his thick, hairy, daddy bear body as he climbed into the pool.

Once my Dad had left to get his massage at around noon, I saw my chance
to hunt for some action. I made a bee-line to the steam room, where I
found a big, bearded, burly, furry thirty-something bear sitting alone,
his towel open and his legs spread, obviously waiting for someone,
anyone, to just come along. I'd seen him wandering around the spa earlier
that morning, and we'd exchanged glances, which is when I noticed his
piercing eyes, which looked like they were sparkling. This was the first
time we'd managed to be alone together.

"Hey there," I said as I laid out my towel and sat down across from him,
also making no attempt to cover myself up.

"Hey." He greeted me with a warm, friendly smile, immediately riveting me
with his piercing eyes.

"Having a good morning?"

"It's been all right," he responded. "Not as good as it could be,
though."

I watched as he casually put a hand over his cock and begin massaging it.
He'd obviously been waiting for the opportunity to play all morning and
was happy to finally have one. I smiled and began massaging my own cock.

As soon as I saw that his penis had become fully hard, I made my move,
not wanting to waste any time. I stood up and crossed over to him,
immediately falling to my knees and engulfing his erection with my hot,
hungry mouth.

"Oh, fuck," the friendly bear moaned as I sucked hungrily on his stiff
meat, trying to get him to climax as quickly as possible in case we were
interrupted.

I felt his big belly and chest, running my fingers through the thick,
soft fur coating his entire torso. He was definitely one of the furriest
dudes I'd ever encountered, and I enjoyed feeling the hair against my
hands.

I bobbed my head on his cock furiously, and I could feel his shaft
growing thicker and harder in my mouth. I could tell he was getting
close.

"I'm about to cum," the friendly bear murmured. "Do you want me to cum in
your mouth?"

Damn, I thought, he was such a courteous bear. I managed to nod and
return a muffled "Mm-hmm" with my cock-stuffed mouth.

He placed a strong paw on top of my head as he grunted, and I felt his
hot load of sperm pumping from his cock into my waiting mouth. I
swallowed it down as he trembled and groaned.

After he finished cumming, I sucked on his softening cock for a few more
seconds, cleaning it of any last bits of his sperm before pulling my
mouth off his cock and standing.

"Thanks, man," the friendly bear sighed, still recovering from his
orgasm. He reached out and rubbed my own stiff cock with his fingers.
"You want me to take care of you?"

I grinned. "Thanks, but I'm saving up my load for later. I'm... here with
someone."

"You mean that hot daddy bear you were with earlier?" he asked.

I chuckled. "Yeah." I hesitated before deciding to tell him. "He's my
Dad."

The friendly bear reacted with surprise. "No shit." He looked like he
didn't know what to say. "And you two...?"

I shrugged. "Sometimes."

"Man, I wish I didn't have to leave the spa in half an hour. I would love
to watch that."

***

"So how was it?" I asked my Dad as I saw him returning to the spa after
his mid-day massage.

He had showered to wash off the massage oils and had returned to the pool
area of the Spa Mandalay with his towel wrapped tightly around his ample
waist. Even though the way he wore his towel still signaled to everyone
that he was a somewhat uptight straight man who was uncomfortable being
naked around a bunch of other naked men in the spa, he was visibly more
relaxed and in less pain after his massage.

He wanted to soak in the hot pool again, but after about a half an hour,
he finally nodded to me. "I'm going to hit the steam room."

"Okay, I'll join you," I replied.

It was still early afternoon, and the spa wasn't very busy since most of
the customers had left to go grab lunch. I wasn't surprised to find that
the steam room was empty and that my Dad and I had it all to ourselves.

I led him to the far end of the room, where he sat down at the end of the
long marble seating that ran down the length of the room. I decided to
sit at the bit of seating at the very end of the steam room, at a
90-degree angle to him.

I immediately undid my towel and threw it open so that I was complete
exposed. My Dad had seen me do that before in the steam room that
morning, but this time it seemed to surprise him since we were all alone
and sitting so close to one another.

"You like being naked, don't you?" he remarked as he looked at my naked,
dripping body relaxing there just a few feet away.

"I love it," I replied. "You should try it, too. It's good for you,
exposing all your skin to this hot steam."

My Dad looked doubtful, but then he shrugged and undid his towel and
threw it open so that he was sitting there just as naked as me. We
exchanged glances and began chuckling. Not out of discomfort, but out of
genuine amusement. It was kind of fun to be sitting here naked with my
Dad.

We sat there for a few minutes in silence as the steam generator kicked
on, filling the room with fresh clouds of hot steam, which grew so thick
that I could barely see my Dad even though he was sitting just a few feet
from me.

The steam generator shut off, leaving just the sounds of water dripping
from the ceiling. And something else, too, a familiar squishing sound. As
the steam thinned out enough for me to see my Dad, I saw that he was
lazily rubbing his hard cock with his fingers. He was looking at me,
smiling mischievously.

"Well, you're obviously feeling better," I remarked as I took my own cock
in my hand and began jerking on it until it stiffened to a full erection.

"I figured this is why you like coming to spas so much," he replied, his
expression becoming very mellow as he finally wrapped his whole hand
around his shaft and began full-on jerking off. I don't think I'd ever
seen him look so relaxed in his life.

"Yeah," I said, "and more, if I'm being completely honest."

My Dad raised an eyebrow. "You actually get away with that?"

"I don't know if you noticed, Dad, but like ninety percent of the guys
who come here are mainly here for the action."

"Wow." He shook his head in disbelief, which was ironic because he was
sitting here pumping his cock with his fist.

Suddenly, there was the sound of the outer vestibule door opening. My Dad
scrambled to cover himself up with his towel, but I shook my head.

"You don't need to do that," I said as I just covered my erection with my
hands.

My Dad relaxed a bit and covered up his stiff cock with his hands just as
the inner door of the steam room opened, and the furry friendly bear with
the piercing eyes I'd blown earlier strolled into the room along with a
smooth, burly young Japanese musclebear with a crewcut and a mustache.
They both had towels wrapped around their waists.

I perked up at the sight of the friendly bear. "Hey, I thought you needed
to leave."

"Yeah," the friendly bear replied cheerfully, "I had to go meet my buddy
Gary here for lunch, but I told him about the spa, and he decided to join
me for the afternoon."

"Awesome," I said, "welcome, Gary. I'm Sloan."

"I'm Leo, by the way," the friendly bear said. I was happy to put a name
to the face so that he was no longer some anonymous spa hookup. He looked
over at my Dad, sitting there trying to look casual with his hands over
his crotch. "And this is your Dad?"

"Yeah." I looked over at my Dad. "Leo and I met here this morning."

My Dad smiled, relieved that Leo wasn't a stranger. "Hi, I'm Jared."
Instinctively, he removed his hand from his crotch to shake hands with
Leo, inadvertently revealing his rock-hard erection. My Dad quickly drew
his hand back and covered up his crotch again.

Leo grinned at the sight. "Nice to meet you, Jared." He then kneeled down
in front of my Dad. "Do you mind if I...?"

Leo pulled Dad's hand away from his cock and wrapped his lips over it. I
watched my Dad's eyes widen in surprise and shock, but then a blissful
look filled his bearded face as Leo began sucking lovingly on his stiff
dick.

I looked at Gary, wondering if he was going to come over and service me,
but instead he looked back at me apologetically and gestured to my Dad,
who was currently in heaven as he was being blown by Leo.

"I just love daddy bears so much," Gary explained to me as he climbed
onto the marble seat next to my Dad and brought his mouth down on my
Dad's chest. He began to lick my Dad's brawny, fuzzy chest and nipples,
which is something that I don't think anyone had ever done to my Dad, let
alone a Japanese musclebear.

I resumed masturbating as I watched the two young bears mauling my
60-year-old Dad with their mouths and hands. My Dad tilted his head back
and closed his eyes, letting out an uncharacteristic moan of pleasure,
his whole body probably tingling with sexual energy. I'm sure it was the
most stimulation he'd received in decades.

The scene was so incredibly hot that precum was practically flowing from
my cock as I jerked off. I found myself debating whether I should shoot
my load while watching my Dad receiving oral pleasure from Leo and Gary,
or if I should hold back.

Fortunately, I didn't need to wonder for long, because Leo pulled my
Dad's dick out of his mouth and exchanged a conspiratorial glance with
Gary. I then realized that Leo had brought a bottle of lube into the
steam room with him, and I watched as he squirted lube onto my Dad's cock
and spread it over the shaft by pumping it with his fist.

My Dad opened his eyes and looked down at Leo in confusion. "What're you
doing?"

"Just sit back and enjoy this, Jared," Leo replied as he reached up and
rubbed some lube onto Gary's asshole.

I watched in amazement as Leo stood and helped Gary climb down. Gary then
stood in front of my Dad, turned his back to him, and began lowering
himself down onto my Dad's cock. Leo grabbed the shaft and held it so
that it was pointed right at Gary's asshole.

"Oh Jesus," my Dad groaned as his cock head entered Gary's ass.

Gary's mouth opened wide, and he moaned as he slowly and deliberately
slid his ass down the length of my Dad's shaft. My Dad's whole body
shivered from delight as Gary sank all the way down until he looked like
he was sitting on my Dad's lap.

Placing his palms down on the marble seat on either side of him, Gary
began to raise and lower his body over my Dad, sliding Dad's lubed cock
in and out of his ass. My Dad let out a loud groan as he sat there with a
burly Japanese musclebear fucking his stiff rod.

I swear that my cock grew even harder and drooled even more precum as I
watched Gary and my Dad fucking just a few feet in front of me. I had
brought my Dad to the spa in the hopes of getting him some action, but
this was far beyond anything I'd ever hoped for.

Satisfied that his buddy Gary was getting what he'd come here for, Leo
then turned his attention to me. "Now I get to make you cum," he said to
me as he squirted some lube onto my cock and turned his back to me,
preparing to fuck me exactly the same way that Gary was fucking my Dad.

Leo lowered himself onto me, and I helped guide my cock into his asshole,
enjoying the feeling of my cock sinking into his warm ass. "Fuck yeah,"
he moaned as I entered him.

I ran my hands over Leo's furry back, marveling again at how hairy he
was. Unlike my Dad, who was enjoying just sitting back as Gary rode him,
I wanted to actively fuck Leo. I clamped my hands on Leo's sides and
began to hump my hips, sliding my shaft in and out of his slick ass.

I looked over at my Dad and saw him staring back at me with an expression
of both amazement and pride. It occurred to me that my Dad had never seen
me fucking another guy. And now here we were, just sitting a few feet
apart, both fucking burly bears.

"Yeah, fuck me, daddy," Gary grunted as he rode my Dad's cock, and my Dad
growled in response. He was making sounds that I'd never heard him make,
not even when he fucked me. He was genuinely enjoying himself.

Not that I wasn't enjoying myself, too, not with Leo the friendly bear
grunting and groaning as I fucked him while still in a sitting position.
I'd literally been working myself up all morning, and I knew that it
wouldn't take long to blow my load.

And then Leo suddenly let out a cry, and I felt the muscles in his ass
clamping down on my thrusting cock. I was making him cum just by fucking
him, without having even touched his cock. Even though I couldn't see it,
I could hear his jizz splattering onto the steam room floor.

I saw my Dad staring at Leo and me with wide eyes. "Oh, fuck," my Dad
exclaimed as he watched Leo's cum spurting out of his dick as he rode me.

I looked back at my Dad with a look of hunger and desire. "Oh, god, Dad,
I'm gonna cum. I'm gonna shoot."

I roared as my orgasm hit me like a train, my body rocking as my cock
exploded in Leo's ass, ejaculating blast after blast of a three-day load
deep into his body.

"Fuck yeah," Leo moaned as he felt his ass being filled with my sperm.

I saw my Dad looking at me in wonder. Gary was pumping his own erect dick
with his fist as he continued to ride my Dad's cock. I knew it wouldn't
be long before they both came.

Leo lifted himself off my cock and sat next to me to catch his breath.
"Thanks, man," he said, breathing heavily.

"Don't mention it," I replied, smirking.

I then stood, took a couple of steps to Gary and my father, and dropped
to my knees in front of them. From that position, I could the thick shaft
of my Dad's hard, slick cock sliding in and out of Gary's hairless
asshole. It was an indescribably thing to see.

Of course, I also had Gary's hard, dripping cock bobbing right in front
of my face as he jerked on it. I pushed his hand away from his cock and
swallowed his shaft whole, eager to suck out his load as my Dad fucked
him.

"Oh my god, you're gonna make me cum!" Gary cried out, probably just not
registering that he was being fucked by a dad while being sucked by a
son.

"Yeah, buddy," Leo called out in encouragement, "feed him your load."

Gary squeezed his eyes shut and gritted his teeth as he grunted, and his
cum exploded from his hard dick into my waiting mouth. He stopped riding
my Dad's cock, holding still as he came.

"Ah!" my Dad cried out, and I realized that he was feeling Gary's ass
muscles contracting around the base of his cock as he blew his load down
my throat. "Oh god!"

I knew that my Dad was about to cum, so I pulled my mouth off Gary's rod,
which continued to spurt out globs of semen that dripped onto the floor.

But of greater interest to me was my Dad, whose entire body was quaking
as loud, intense grunts emanated from his mouth. I peered under Gary to
look at Dad's shaft buried deep in his ass. I could see the base of my
Dad's cock pulsing and throbbing as came, pumping jets of his sperm into
Gary's guts.

I stood and looked down at my Dad, who looked back at me with a dazed
expression on his face. "Oh god, oh shit," he whimpered as he continued
to pump his load into the grateful Japanese musclebear. "Uhhhhh," he
sighed as his orgasm subsided.

I kneeled back down to get another look at my Dad's cock buried inside
Gary. I could see his cum seeping out of Gary's asshole and dripping over
his balls. As my Dad growled with satisfaction, I leaned forward and
licked off jizz dripping over his balls.

As I did, it occurred to me that this trip to the spa had probably
relieved my Dad of all sorts of aches and pains.