Date: Fri, 25 Sep 2015 00:00:25 -0000 From: Joe Francis Subject: CityView DC, Invite City View: Washington DC Vol 2 Copyright © 2015 by texbearjoe All rights reserved. This book or any portion thereof may not be reproduced or used in any manner whatsoever without the express written permission of the author or publisher except for the use of brief quotations in critical articles or reviews. eBook collections are available on Amazon.com, apple iTunes store, and Nook, search for `texbearjoe' on each site to find the updated list of publications. I have tried to recreate events, locales and conversations from my memories of them. In order to maintain their anonymity in some instances I have changed the names of individuals and places, I may have changed some identifying characteristics and details such as physical properties, occupations and places of residence. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. All photography of texbearjoe © 2015 by C.C. Brooks, ccbrooks79@yahoo.com —— *Invite* Summer in DC can be stinking hot, frequently hotter than at home in Houston where I lived. Traveling for work as I did and getting stuck in DC over a weekend without being able to relax a little only made it more miserable. As I was working out at my regular 'big iron' gym thinking I might drive to Rehoboth beach or something I chatted with a few regulars who I was friendly with, but didn't really know – gym buddies. One was surprised that I didn't have anything to do and I didn't know "Miko". Miko had a huge house up in Friendship Heights – northwest DC – with a relatively private back yard and a large pool. Miko wasn't a bodybuilder, but he really liked them, and he was having a bodybuilder invitational this weekend. Arrangements were made, and I got text message inviting me to the event – noon tanning, 6 pm dinner, and play until midnight. That's a long party! Unfortunately I didn't have any suitable bathing suit and there really wasn't time to run out but my mysterious Miko texting told me "clothing optional". That's the spirit. I picked up a bottle of suitable vodka as a gift, and headed on over a little afternoon, and there was the house. Huge, three-stories, big porch out front, and surrounded by big trees, quite pretty actually and positioned on an island somehow so it was bordered by road/alley/wall on three sides with an adjacent garage effectively blocking all views. It smelled like money – I could not believe one guy lived there. Interesting. Front door opened and my host Miko stood there in a pair of board shorts, very sexy man completely covered in hair. Must have been about 5'4", chubby and sexy. He brought me in to a huge entry area with a monumental stairway going up and curving around, landing big enough for a piano to be there. Dining on the right, study and other rooms on the left, all decorated in what later we would call mid-century modern, with a very 60's vibe. He thanked me for the vodka and as I put it away I noticed a wall of awards for hair competitions. It seems like he must own half the salons in DC. No wonder he had such a huge house! I was shuffled back through the dining and kitchen, beautiful old place which looked like my grandmother would have used it, screen door, and then a deck and steps down to a beautiful back yard well stocked with half-naked and naked bodybuilders. I was completely overdressed, so before I went down, I made my way upstairs to change – five rooms on the second floor, really beautifully decorated and so comfortable. In the changing room, there was a kind of seating area outside the bed area, which was an enclosed glass room you could look out over the entire yard. Beautiful just to sit and see the men. Off with the clothes, on with a modest cockring, and I walked downstairs again, plunking out a fragment of Debussy "Arabesque #1" just to see how it felt, then on to the back. A discreet DJ was in the garage playing very Brazilian-sounding softer dance music, guys were arrayed all over lounge chairs, and I found a place with a towel and arranging myself, got a drink and began introducing myself around. Miko was hovering as I met a pair of lovers who looked like twins – very hairy, about 5'6", beautiful shoulders and legs, and still a little shy to be nude. Couple more guys came around, and asked "who played the piano", I admitted my noisy moment, and we talked about music in high school, bands, and more and more guys came around – some dressed, some not. I was getting quite hot in the sun, and stood up to take a dip in the pool. Always the same effect as my cock hangs halfway down my leg, sort of quiet silence until a wise-ass says "is that thing loaded" or such. I'd then say you have to pump it to shoot it, and everyone laughs and gets back to being chatty. I cooled off a bit and spoke to a few more guys, much older bodybuilders – more my age rather – and feeling hungry wandered off to the lunch area. True to form, the food was all extremely high protein, low carb, so endless sweet-chili grilled chicken, beef tenderloin, tuna salad soft tacos, puff shrimp and fish 'chips' as well as pork crackling's, grilled veggies, very healthy looking. Nobody was drinking alcohol really, just big bottles of water, even avoiding diet coke. All the guys around me had heaps of food, and we all pigged out and slowly fell asleep, I set my phone to wake me so I wouldn't burn. While I had my eyes closed, I felt an occasional grope at my crotch, or muscles, and I giggled, and jumped up suddenly around 3, having turned over once. The light had changed and there wasn't much more sun, guy were wandering around now, and I wandered into the house. I met Miko in the kitchen and we spoke for some time – I told him how much his house reminded me of my family's house nearby, and we talked about DC. I put a towel on a chair to sit down naked, and Miko looked surprised and thanked me. He was so sexy and furry, I pulled my chair closer and closer to him, and with all the food an sun, I couldn't resist and leaned over an kissed him. He kind of melted into my arms, with a small grunt and squeal, and got off his chair and climbed up on me. He was chubby, very solid though, and a fantastic kisser. We necked in the kitchen with guys wandering by, until Miko took me upstairs to his bedroom. He dropped his board shorts in an instant, his hot cock jumping straight up after he took his jockstrap off, and he began rubbing me frantically all over, kissing my cock, gagging on it, he was a bundle of sexy nerves! I picked him up and carried him over to the bed as he gasped and flailed a bit, put him down and lifted his legs to get a nice suck on his short furry cock. I don't think he was prepared for that, because he began wailing and squeezing his legs around my neck, so I pried him apart a little more, licking his dripping meat, and then spreading his legs started sucking his very hairy hole. He shivered slightly, and I wondered if he hadn't had something to perk him up, but I didn't ask. I picked him back up in my arms, cradling him and slowly circling my thumb around his asshole, slowly pushing in while he threw his arms around my neck begging me to fuck him. Exactly what I had in mind! "I need some lube though," I asked. He pointed me to some drawers which were full of bottles of lube of different types and sizes, and I found the oil-based (hate water based) and taking the cap off entirely, stuffed it in his ass and just injected him with a couple of pumps, like an enema. "Daddy, you, you just take charge. Oh!" I set him in the bed on his side while he continued to shake and chatter away, and I lifted his left ankle, exposing his hairy hole, and then started sliding my cockhead around it. Fuck, all his hairy bristles tickling my head were heaven, and I slowly pushed it into his hole. "Wait wait," I heard so I shoved the head in harder until it popped into his rectum, "Oh, Oh Daddy, just fucking take what you want!" he kept on, and I closed my eyes enjoying the bristles of his fur sliding along the shaft of my cock. What a luxurious feeling. I hit bottom after a moment, so I pushed on into his colon, getting another series of gasps, and then slowly slid back out. In hard, back out, in hard slowly back out, I loved that rhythm, and clasped his leg to my chest, feeling the bristles against my sunburnt skin. Delicious. His foot was just right, and I opened my mouth wide and started sucking and playing with his toes. He jerked at the tickling, but I had his leg locked against me, and began fucking harder as I sucked him, then reached down with my free hand and started jacking off his short uncut cock. I was driving my small host crazy! I started fucking harder and harder, noticing some other bodybuilders walking in to watch the noise Miko made, and Miko reached around to find some poppers as I began a hard fucking ramming while I heard comments about my bouncing fucking ass. I continued jacking Miko enjoying the fuck, and he suddenly pushed at my hand, shaking slightly, enjoying the poppers. "Daddy Joe, I'm close to cumming, I, Uh," and then began groaning and shuddering under me as I milked a beautiful load all over his hairy belly as he squirmed and yelled, his feet in my mouth and long cock deep in his ass. I paused, and slowly pulled out having enjoyed his hot ass, and Miko fell to his feet, jacking my cock, "oh, fuck I love this horsecock, did you see this fucking daddy stud in my ass guys, I mean, he just fucks, takes you, just works you, god he picked me up and just fucking shoved it in my hole..." and more non-stop talking. I loved it. "I didn't think I'd be able to get fucked after a booty bump, but shit he pumped my ass full of lube and it was like hot knife through butter..." On and on. No wonder he was a chatterbox! I picked him up in my arms and kissed him, setting him back on the bed, and told him I'd seem him later, wandering back downstairs. I settled back in the garden beside some muscle bears and we talked for a while about DC. It was the perfect kind of relax party, doing nothing, talking about nothing, fucking when you felt it. One of the bears reached over to my lubed cock, and stroked it very gently while we talked, and I did the same with his cock – nicely thick, not long, shaped beautifully, veiny and uncut. We continued, his partner jacking his own cock, when a bartender came by. It was about 5pm now I think, and he asked me if I wanted anything to drink, watching us getting stroked. I wanted the bartender, but who doesn't – tall, lean, ex-military looking, khaki shorts with a huge bulge, very hairy legs. "What do you have, " and the selection was smoothies, juices, waters, no alcohol, but I could have it "with or without G". Booty bump. G. This was a curious party, strange that it was all so open. I'd never had G, so I said I'd have a papaya G smoothie, and off the guy went, after getting similar orders from the two bears by me. We continued gently stroking cocks and talking, I paused from moment to moment to wipe up my buddy's precum and slurp it – they looked at each other then – and then the bartender came with the drinks. Small! I drank my smoothie in nothing flat, and the guys had their, looked like cranberry drinks. Continued talking and stroking when I felt suddenly slightly buzzed, intoxicated and grinned. The guys grinned with me, and I said, like a child "Oh, it's the G stuff". We grinned and became slightly sleazier, getting closer to each other on the outdoor chairs, and began stroking cock in earnest. That's when I groaned and lost it. I got on my knees in the grass, and started sucking the precum out of the wider guy's cock, completely oblivious to the party, the dozens of men around. Next I started a deep face-fucking on his cock, mouth wrapped hard around the fat shaft, tip to base bobbing like a fast clock pendulum. My attention narrowed further to just the sensation of his cock on my lips, in my mouth, the taste of his precum, and as I sucked harder and more frantically, he started laughing and leaned back, blowing a huge load of cum in my mouth that I gargled and swallowed. I was breathing hard, my mind somewhat clouded, and I grabbed his partner. He had a very long cock, deep obsidian color, and bright coral pink head. I made no attempt to enjoy the details of the suck, I crammed it instantly into my mouth, sliding the huge meat completely back into my throat in one go getting a "whoa" from my suck top, then began bobbing again, sucking and slurping like a possessed man. Long enough that I could get both hands on his cock slurping back and forth as I stroked, frantic to get fed my cum until I crammed fingers in my mouth to wet them, spreading his legs forcefully and cramming fingers into his ass to grind against his prostate to get him to cum as fast as possible. Fuck I sucked on and on, mouth slightly going dry, when in 10 minutes his legs buckled and he began feeding me his bitter dry spunk, not a huge load, but perfect so slurp down. I looked around woozily thinking I was making a spectacle of myself, but not anyone really noticed. One beautifully built bodybuilder walked over, one of the two of the couple I first sat down by – short, man, beautiful stubby cock, and I grabbed his hips, pulling him towards me almost sliding his feet along the ground as people laughed. I stroked and sucked his cock, getting a massive vacuum in my mouth as I slowly felt myself returning to my senses, and I focused more on my tongue on his cockhead, stroking and swirling around, turning him so I could rim his beautiful melon ass briefly stroking his cock, then back around to continue gently slapping his balls and sucking his cock like a vacuum. He didn't last long at all, and I was rewarded with a huge load, more than I could handle, and it gushed out of my mouth slightly. My mind was clearing finally, and I stood up as my small crowd clapped their hands, and I decided to clean up a bit. "First G baby?" one of the bears said, and I grinned, "Fuck, that was amazing." I went off in the house, my beard cum covered and part of my chest, and running into a muscle giant guy, he pulled me into the bathroom, licking my beard, chest, then getting on his knees to begin sucking me. Bald, bearded, absolutely mind-boggling broad shoulders, huge muscles – not super defined, a good layer of meat though, but beautiful. He sucked and swallowed my cock, doing his best to work me, then turned around and bend down holding the toilet. His incredibly hairy ass was up in the air, so I immediately shoved my cock in to the hilt, dry. I guess the G wasn't over. We both grunted and heaved and gasped, fucking like apes in the small bathroom, door opening occasionally as people looked at the two muscle giants going for it. I had been edging fucking, jacking and sucking for over an hour, and I leaned down to my muscle giant and asked if he could take a load. He wanted me to breed and fill his ass, so I crouched, and gliding more and more slowly in his ass, I clenched my groin muscles, slammed harder and harder building pressure in my groan until I felt the volcano start to start. My right leg started shaking, and I began unloading in his ass – he immediately groaned, reacting to the jets in his colon, and put his shoulder on the toilet reaching back to spread his ass even wider begging Daddy to fill his muscle son ass with roid juice. I slowly tapered off, then the cumming stopped, but I didn't want to stop fucking. It was fantastic feeling, to be honest, usually too sensitive but this was just like icing on the cake. Unreal, delicious, and I fucked until I slowly began to get soft, then slipped out. I was starving! I walked out of the bathroom, not having really cleaned up, and ran into Miko again in the kitchen, overseeing the guys putting food out. He almost leapt across the kitchen at me, and I picked him up in my arms, he was sitting on my right arm with his arms around my neck. It was slightly silly- he wasn't that short, but he was just adorable, like a furry kid brother. He kissed and hugged me calling me Daddy, and I carried him around the downstairs a little bit as he showed me the home. The other bodybuilders laughed to see me carrying him, and told Miko "looks like Daddy's come home little boy!" I told Miko that Daddy needed some real food, and set him down to go back outside, where roughly 50 guys were milling around the banquet table. I got my plate piled high, and sat down with a new couple, who asked how much Miko weighed – about 150 I thought, maybe 175, and they laughed "oh, that's a third of a normal shrug." We continued talking about bodybuilding, high weights vs high reps, eating away, enjoying being part of a crowd. A sort of 'father son' couple came by, and introduced themselves complimenting my body. They told me I should go with them next year to "Muscle Ranch" in Ojai – off-season training for bodybuilders, great sun, food, invitation only, and no fees, fully sponsored. I told them I'd think about it (see my blog stories of that adventure), and we kicked back and relaxed, full of food, and getting horny again. Because almost all the guys were so big, the chaise lounges around the pool were all double-width, which was a wonder. Miko, the busy bee, zoomed over to me after eating and curled up beside me, head on my chest, my hands ruffling through his fur as he pointed and introduced me to all the men at his party. He told me my blow session earlier was much appreciated, but could I also do more fucking? I was becoming like guest of honor – they wanted to know who I was, where I came from, and how old I was – having muscle like I had at my age was a real surprise and inspiration. I dozed off slightly after a moment, and waking back up as the sun went down, approaching 8 or so, fewer men were outside, and more lights glowed in the house. The military looking bartender from earlier came around asking if I wanted anything to drink, and this time I took 'straight water, hold the G'. Miko continued to buzz from guest group to guest group outside, and then back to me asked if I'd like a booty bump, but I declined. He kissed me and squeezed my cock, then zoomed off again. Guys were starting to have sex with each other in the yard, more than earlier since without the sun it seemed a little more private. I wandered back inside where all hell was breaking loose. Roughly ten of the bodybuilders were going at it – and it was spectacular – where do I start? To my right, one huge guy was on the couch. He was around 5'8-5-9", superb sculpted upper body, nice legs and big calves, and he had pulled his legs back so his asshole was completely exposed. One of the couple I had blown earlier, with the long jet black cock, was sliding it in the bodybuilder's asshole very slowly, and I crouched to watch and feel. As I held the shaft I could feel the big coral pink head pop inside the muscle asshole, and the couch guy grunted and I watched all his muscles squeeze and bulge, then the long cock slid deep inside quickly, hit a pause, then punched all the way into muscle-man's guts. He wiggled on the couch, holding his leg back harder and gritting his teeth while his top held on to an ankle and sawed in and out, not at all pulling very much out, but banging deep into his guts like a power saw, short gut-punching lunges. He had a powerful ass and could really drill the muscle guy, and I couldn't resist jacking him off a little bit feeling his short fat cock, but he looked at me plaintively, and put his hand on mine – "don't want to cum yet Uncle Joe, this fuck is too good!" and I kissed his bald head and moved on. One of the skinniest guys at the event – and by skinny I mean completely normal looking, was kneeling with two muscle bottoms in front of him on their backs, legs up in the air. He was in the process of pushing an immense double-headed dildo into their asses, which was really eye-popping. They were very red-faced and veiny, pinching their nipples and tongues lolling out, It looked like they had partaken of quite a bit of the party favors. The big fist-like dildo head popped into the shorter of the two guys, and his head shot back banging on the floor as he gasped and stared and the ceiling, huffing short breaths to try to accommodate the immense toy without screaming. Gradually he enjoyed it, and the skinny top wormed and pushed the other side of the dildo into his buddy, who repeated the gasp, puffing, and nipple pinching. The top held the dildo still, as the two guys hands let their nipples go and they reached down, fumbling to find each other's hands. Suddenly they connected and in a swift motion, slammed their asses together screaming quietly from the impact of the two-foot dildo inside the two of them, and relaxed then, rolling their hips up and apart, then slamming back down. The Dildo master calmly opened a bottle of poppers and fed it two the first man, and I sidled around the other guy, his head in my lap, stroking and pinching his obscenely distended nipples, and got handed the poppers to feed him. The two men then ferociously began slamming their asses together cramming the dildo into each other, groaning as the two of us pinched and squeezed their nipples, huge chests, stroking their muscles and flexing abs. It was something out of "A Garden of Earthly Delights" as these two fucked themselves into oblivion together, beautiful and terrible at the same time. I had a great time exploring the deep fur on my fuck bottom muscle bear, feeling all the delicate drops of sweat accumulating and flicking off with each lunge. I felt obliged to help them though, jerk off – their hands were locked together in the lunge fucking, so I took my bear's thick cock and skinning the foreskin back, started a nice juicy jack off, precum streaming out all over my hand while the other top did the same. Their cocks felt great, fat and heavy, not long, and it was very hot to see that huge dildo disappear over and over in their asses. More guys clustered around the scene, playing with their tits and cock, and I gradually gave up my cock to another bear who grabbed with two hands, one on the head and one on the shaft, jerking my bottom methodically licking his lips in anticipating of his cum dinner,. This went on for some time as I jacked off watching, the two muscle asses slamming together with huge force, their flesh jiggling and vibrating with each ass impact until after not a long time, the two guys began grunting and straining further. Their cocks were both completely wet with precum, and spit, pubes saturated with the fluid, the fur on their bodies wet and lank against their skin. The jerking and slamming of their asses began to get louder and louder as we all heard them whine slightly with each slam, calling each other's names – is there anything sexier than men screaming to each other they're going to cum? A couple of the jacking muscle guys watching lost it and ropy streams of cum jetted up over the couple landing all over their masturbators, and then the two guys started screaming with the force of the giant dildo ramming inside them as well as their orgasm, and more guys ran over jacking to watch the fountains of cum shooting straight up out of their cocks before their milkers clamped mouths down over their sperm faucets. They continued ramming the cock inside harder than ever, heads rolling and moans reverberating as the last drops of their cum were sucked out. Even after finished, though they were still not ramming, they were in ecstasy, their asses completely full, holding each other's hands, cocks softening in pools of body fluids, as their top gently began toweling them off. It was at this point I noticed my giant. You know, reading my stories, I love big asses, and there was a guy, somewhat shy perhaps, with a really outstanding ass. His legs were like defined veiny treetrunks, huge calves, all supporting a massive ass. His upper body was out of proportion – while beautiful developed, a barrel chest, it was all slightly smaller, giving him a huge muscular almost pear-shape. He was a giant – tall, maybe 6'8" or more, clearly around 300lbs, and looked like fur was just growing back from a shave. He had black hair, trimmed very short with a widow's peak, and a full beard, high on cheeks trimmed the same length – really extraordinarily handsome - and an expression on his face of "I am completely lost." I think the party may be a lot for someone kind of new to the scene, or even with seasoned men, seeing two huge bodybuilders fuck themselves on a double-headed dildo might be a bit much. I came over and talked with him, thinking with his size he couldn't possibly be interested in me, but quite the opposite. He was startled, and reached out and began stroking me. I took his hand, and we walked off to one side of the main room, and seated on a (towel covered) loveseat so we were near same height, began kissing and necking gently. What a nice change from the intensity of the rest of the party! He felt so right to touch and play with, and his cock – nice size, but really overshadowed by his fat balls – got hard, and curved right up to his belly. But it wasn't his cock or belly I wanted, and I kneeled in front of him, pushing his huge legs up and began licking his asshole. He was hesitant for a moment, but relaxed, pulling his legs back, and I just buried my face in his hairy asscheeks eating his hole like crazy – tongue rolling around it feeling him open up, then sucking the lips as he groaned. I was able to suck the lips into my mouth (this guy had been Fucked!) and push my tongue inside them which drove him crazy. I kept on going, savoring the flavor, and the slight sweat from the day outside, when he pulled on my shoulders, lowering his legs. He took my hand, and we stood up, and walked back around to the staircase and went upstairs to a guest bedroom, which like the changing room had an alcove overlooking the yard. I pushed and pulled him around, then lay down on a thick rug on the old oak floor, and got him to squat down on my face so I could really rim him while his ass opened up. I was in rim heaven, this massive ass just over my mouth, I was jacking like crazy as was he, holding onto the edge of the nearby window to balance himself. His balls slapped against my throat and I pulled him lower and lower, until all at once, he literally sat on my face. I had never had that – my mouth was against his asshole, and his massive hard muscular asscheeks now almost wrapped around my face, and I couldn't actually breathe through my nose. I pushed up gently and gasped for air, and he sat down again, burying my entire face in his sweaty butt, and I thought I was going to cum, not even touching myself. Then it happened. He flexed his asscheeks. It was like someone's hand squeezed my own face cheeks, pushing a juicy butthole hard against my mouth. He then moved his body forward and backward slightly, begging me to suck harder, then he began flexing, almost twerking his ass up and down on my mouth and tongue. I pushed him up gently to get air again, then let him rest back down, riding my mouth and face. To this day, I've never had such a big muscular ass on my face and mouth, and one that was so, I don't know, trained. His ass opened and closed against my mouth while his asscheeks massaged me, then he would bob up and down so I could breathe. It was, well, the opposite of deepthroat – deep ass? This went on, then suddenly I tasted it – cum! Someone had loaded him and I was actually sucking cum out of his ass, or was his ass cumming or, fuck! It was unreal – balls slamming on my throat and chest as he jacked, my face being ridden and fed cum, I couldn't take it much longer. I started grunting and shaking, and then he stood up, took a step, and then slammed his ass down on my cock! Bam bam bam he was riding my cock the same way as he rode my mouth, and I gasped and tried to match his thrusts as I watched his immense rear eat up my cock, muscles flexing and shaking with the impact of the fucking. It was really a hard smacking sound now, when I lost it, and began shooting cum up deep into his rectum, into his colon with each downward thrust. I felt it gush back over my cock and balls as he opened his asshole wide open, grunting and gurgling as he felt me washing the inside of his guts with my hot semen. This went on and on for a few minutes as I grew sensitive, then he stood up again, and backed his asshole over down onto my mouth, and bam, sat down hard, asshole gaping open and my own cum fed back to me. I reached up and felt his bulging calves as he strained to jack off and finish himself, and I wasn't sure what was going to happen when he came – it was all so violent in a way the way he was riding my face, then I felt his balls stop slapping and I knew they were drawing up. "Finger me Daddy," he whined, and raised his asshole up a bit higher over my mouth. It opened wide again, and I let a leg go and pushed a finger in. Then two. Then three. He wailed a bit as I felt his prostate, still a bit soft, then I pushed a fourth finger in (all but thumb) and started a hard massage of his prostate. He was shaking and I felt his prostate begin to get harder, prelude to his cum, when he bellowed out a groan that must have been heard all over the house, and I felt a stream of cum all over my chest and belly, jetting as strong as a big piss, and thick as pudding, oozing and dripping down over my sides. And he kept on cumming – prostate not getting soft at all, even after 8-12 shots of cum. Then he softened up a bit his balls dropping down, and his asshole still was wide open. He stood up, still jacking off, and turned around, standing over me like a titan, cock and hand dripping from his cum. "Hold your hand up Daddy," he said. I dutifully held my hand up, and he squatted down, my four fingers sliding in again as he shuddered. "More!" he begged, and he pushed harder against my hand. I pushed my fingers together, with my thumb, and to my shock, he opened even wider and I felt most of my hand go inside him – no lube, just my rimming for a half our, and after he came! Shit! This was a well trained asshole! He bounced a little on my hand, his cock still rock hard... He pulled his balls up, then down, stretching and massaging them as he bounced lower and lower on my hand, then he did it again. His massive ass opened up and ate my hand inside his rectum as he bellowed again. He squeezed his asscheeks, and it felt like my hand was being crushed, then he released, squeeze, release. He began jacking his cock again, and crouched over me, looking me in the eye, that handsome bearded face, and I instantly felt his prostate harden again as he aimed his cock and shot just a few more gobs of thick globby cum on my beard and in my mouth, not 5 minutes after he had finished cumming before! He grunted and stood up, pulling my arm up with him then relaxed and my hand popped out. He sat down abruptly on the carpet by me, and pulling me to him, as though my 250 pounds were a kind of puppet or toy, wrapped his arms around me, caressing and cuddling me, kissing and calling me his Daddy. We sat there listening to the noise from downstairs, wailing and yelling, more sex and cum and fun, the we heard steps of a few people upstairs. The light went on, and Miko said "Oh!" and the light went off. My giant bear cuddled me a little more, then told me he had to find his husband downstairs, and that it was probably time to go. As I walked down with him, I noticed the strangest thing. It was a dresser of pictures in the guest room. Miko in a suit, shaking hands with George Bush. Miko with Donald Rumsfeld. Miko with other Republican luminaries. All I could think of was "what would his Republican friends think of a booty bump, and the G and the other things!" An interesting party, bit over-the-top evening, but glad to have been there – meeting that sweet ass giant made my evening. [image: Description: https://ssl.gstatic.com/ui/v1/icons/mail/images/cleardot.gif] —— About the Author: texbearjoe texbearjoe began his notorious writing on usenet via soc.motss in the '80's and evolved with internet through the subsequent decades with twists and turns on websites, blogs, published books, private and public social networks, and virtually every avenue possible for new media. He's visible with photos and videos, and very chatty on bigmusclebears.com as well as texbearjoe.tumblr.com, and you may contact him directly at texbearjoe@gmail.com or through texbearjoe on the growlr app, and you can follow him @texbearjoe on twitter. These stories are quite literally diaries of his experiences, though per disclaimer, names, places, and events may have been changed to protect the innocent (or the guilty). He is, indeed, co-incident and identical to the main protagonist in his writing, which perhaps gives them their unique flavor. One day, when you will least expect it, you will meet him in his travels.