I knock on the tall wood gate like they told me to in chat.“Come!” barks a gruff voice from behind the gate. The voice is manly, sexy and dark and puts me in the mind of Sam Elliott. My cock stirs a bit.
I look at my cubby and he’s grinning that sexy grin that makes me adore him. We’re both in nothin’ but our swim trunks on a warm spring evening. My chubby cubby is 28 going on horny, and he’s soft in all the right places and hard in even better ones. He wears those long cargo-like trunks the young people dig these days and he scratches the light fur on his chest with backward flicks of his fingers while we wait.
I put my hand to his chub cub face, cupping his clipped goatee.
“You ready?” I ask him.
“Yeah, pa,” he says. He turns his face a little and mock bites the palm of my hand.
“Come!” the voice hollers again, even louder.
“I plan on it!” I holler back. We hear laughing from the backyard as we swing the gate open.
Behind the gate is the sideyard to a house, leading to the backyard. A night light hangs right above the gate and there are lights in the backyard, but none in the sideyard, and for a moment my cubby and I dive into the darkness at the side of the house. My cubby walks a step behind me like the good obedient boy he is.
When we round the corner of the house, the backyard sprawls before us, lit by the light above the back patio deck, some tiki candles and the lights of a large round hot tub built into the deck. In the hot tub sit two men, one maybe my age and one about my cubby’s age. In the dim evening light, they aren’t real visible, but I can see that they are both giving us the look over.
Cubby puts his hand on the small of my back. It’s a signal. He likes what he sees.
“Bearman?” the older guy says in his gruff bass. He stands up out of the hot tub and fuck, this is one sexy bear.
“Bear63?” I reply. “Very nice to meet you.”
“You look just like you said you would in chat,” he says. “That’s a good start.”
This guy’s a nice height, but I’m a little taller and a little older than him. He has strong muscled shoulders and biceps and excellent pecs with very nibbleable nipples. He’s forties soft in the middle, which turns me on immensely, and the whole of him is covered in nice dark fur, except his head which is shaved bald. He has a nice bushy Old Spice kind of mustache which only further makes me think of Sam Elliott. He is completely nude and strides out of the hot tub with that confidence we daddies seem to somehow project. His cock is swinging semi-hard over a nice tight set of balls.
“Glad you two could make it,” he says, taking my hand in his meaty paw.
“The pleasure is ours,” I say. “This is my cubby.”
The guy takes a step up to my cub and cups cubby’s crotch. I hear my cubby inhale quickly. Makes me laugh.
“Aggressive,” Cubby growls, leaning into the man, putting both his hands on the man’s hairy chest. He pinches the guy’s nipples and the guy lets out a small wince before regaining his composure with a grin.
“My cubby likes aggressive,” I say.
“Yeah?” the guy says, givin’ cubby’s cock a tug. “Well, I think we’re all going to get along nicely.”
The guy’s partner is still neck deep in the hot tub, starin’ first at me, then at my cub. The guy releases my cub and walks over to a table where he picks up a cigarbox.
“Do you imbibe?” he asks, opening the box.
“Damn right,” I say.
I nod to my cubby who grins his evil grin again and walks off toward the hot tub. The guy in the hot tub sits up straighter in the water as my cubby approaches. He’s a lanky otter cub with a sexy butch vibe to him, smooth but for a light dusting of hair between his soft tits. His face is clean shaven and his hair is closely cropped. My cubby drops his shorts at the edge of the hot tub and steps in. I watch his beautiful round butt as he enters the water.
I turn to the guy and take a cigar which he’s already clipped for me. The cigar smells good, heavy and spicy. I put it between my teeth and the guy strikes a match. His hands are large and covered in dark fur. His biceps are nice round balls of muscle. I look into his eyes. They are that color brown that makes my knees weaken, steely and warm at the same time. The guy stares back a while.
I take a few puffs of the cigar. It feels like fire and woodsmoke and spice in my mouth.
“Nice,” I say. “Thanks, partner.”
The guy lights his own cigar and takes a few deep puffs. I watch his heavily shadowed strong jawline and think what a great kisser this guy probably is. When we’re lit and puffing, we turn toward the hot tub. Our partners are making out with each other. His otter cub has my cubby by the face and is hungrily kissing him on the mouth. Looks like my boy’s holding his own though, his leg bobbing up through the water and circling the otter’s back, pulling his body closer.
“Looks like our cubs are getting acquainted already,” I say with a low chuckle.
The guy puffs his cigar and scratches his bush. “Looks like,” he says.
Suddenly I feel overdressed. I slip my fingers into the waistband of my trunks.
“You mind?” I say, not really seeking his permission, but wantin’ to make sure he watches.
The guy steps back and gestures with his cigar. I drop trou and step out of my swim trunks. The grin on the guy’s face is worth it. My cock rises up and points in his direction, full and throbbing. The warm evening air feels good, rustling the fur on my ass.
“Bull balls,” he says. “Damn, I never could get ‘em to hang like that.” His free hand reaches out and cups my balls like they’re gold to be weighed.
“My cubby likes tuggin’ ‘em,” I say, “and I like ‘em tugged.”
The guy nods. He grabs my ballsac and tugs on them. It’s electricity for my dick. I groan at how good that feels and my cock nods in agreement. The guy twists one of my nipples while he tugs.
“Fuck,” I say through clenched teeth and cigar. I reach out and grab his cock. It meats up in my fist. I can feel the pounding of his heart in his pounding dick.
“Hey!” my cub barks. “Dad!” We turn and see our cubs all mock pissed off.
“Jeez, save some for us,” the guy’s cub says in a husky, sexy voice.
“Oh, hell,” they guy laughs, “we could say the same for you.”
The guy and I chuckle and slowly saunter toward the hot tub. As we approach in clouds of cigar smoke, the cubs both rise half out of the water. They are both jackin’ and grinnin’ starin’ at their approaching dads. Two eager pups ready to please.
Fuckin’ makes me hard.
The guy steps one step down into the hot tub, standing on the place you sit when you’re in the water. My cubby steps right up to him and, looking into the guy’s eyes, nuzzles his face right into the guy’s cock and balls. He is all tongue and eyes and licky licky and the guy throws his head back and growls. My cubby licks and swallows the guys balls, he licks the underside of the guy’s cock, he nuzzles into the guy’s ample bush, sniffing like a hound picking up the scent. I watch as the guy’s cock, hard and veiny, rides up my cubby’s face, sliding all pre-cummy alongside cubby’s ample nose.
“Damn,” the otter groans, watching.
I step down and stand shoulder to shoulder with the guy getting sucked. I can feel the heat of his muscled arm next to mine. The otter steps up and grabs my cock by the root.
“Meat,” he grunts and then he swallows my cock in one deep throated swallow.
I gasp at the suddenness of it and the warm wet slick tonguey blowjob this skilled otter gives me. The cigar, the hot water bubbling up my calves and the otter with the black eyes slowly suckling up and down the length of my cock. I feel a little dizzy and the guy next to me throws an arm behind my waist.
“Hang on there, partner,” the guy says, “my cub is voracious. He’ll suck your soul out with your spunk if you aren’t careful.”
I put my arm around the guy’s waist and we stand there, two proud horny fucks getting their cocks taken care of by two expert dadsuckers.
Just the sounds of the slurping these cubs are making is enough to make me cum, let alone the expert job this guy’s doing. The otter uses his tongue to pull my foreskin down and tongue along the underside of my sensitive glans and then he uses his lips to pull my foreskin back over the head and munch on the tip. After that, he slides his face down the length of the shaft until my cockhead is buried deep in his throat. Then he starts it all again. My hand is on his stubbled head, rubbing it.
“Good boy,” I murmur as he sucks my cock deep into his throat.
I feel the other top guy touching me gently, feeling my skin with his fingertips. He’s running his hand along the fur on my back and on the side of my waist. He runs his hand over the crack of my ass and digs his fingers to the pucker. I’m reciprocating, feeling up the guy’s muscle butt, nicely furred, and along the nice pudge-over-muscle waist.
My cubby is suckin’ cock so well and, damn, I am so proud of him. His chubcub face dives down on the guy’s meaty cock like he’s starving and I can see a bead of precum that’s escaped the corner of his mouth and drooled down his goatee.
I’m real close, so I give a slight push on the otter’s head and he comes off my cock with a pop! The guy sees this and does the same with my cubby.
“Don’t want to cum yet,” I say.
The other top grins a toothy, naughty grin and says, “Where you wanna cum, bearman?”
The otter turns and sloshes over to the other side of the hot tub. On the deck there are towels on which are laid condoms and bottles of lube as well as a buttplug, a couple dildos, several lengths of leather strap and a small wood and leather paddle. He picks up a condom and a bottle of lube and hands it to my cubby. Then he grabs some for himself.
“Is that all right with you?” the top guy says, giving my waist a tug.
I turn to him, taking my cigar out of my mouth. He follows suit and our lips meet and I kiss him deeply. He smells of chlorine and tastes of cigar. Our cocks smack against each other and my furry belly rubs against his. He opens his mouth wide and our tongues move in and I can hear our cubby’s sloshing around and getting themselves ready and I can feel the otter rolling the condom down on my cock as I’m kissing this sexy top with all my might and I think this may be the best night I’ve had in months and it’s only just started.
When the condom’s on, I turn and see both our cubby’s kneeling on the hot tub seat with their asses pointed to us, quietly waiting for what they’ve been wanting all night.
We tops lay our cigars down on the deck, move toward our bottoms and grab the lube. I pour some of the warm liquid into my hands and slosh it into the crack of the otter’s smooth softly muscled ass. He groans and squirms as my fingers, slick with lube, move up and down his crack, focusing on the tight pucker. When I push my finger into his asshole, he pushes back and it makes my cock throb and I want this guy so fuckin’ bad I can taste him.
The other guy is using his condomed, lubed up cock to tease my boy by rubbin’ and circlin’ his tight little butt. Cubby is gritting his teeth with lust, wantin’ this guy bad. Watching the lust in his face turns me on and I point my cock at the otter’s ass and push. He growls open-mouthed as my cock pushes past his sphincter muscle and his ass grips my cock hard. I pause, letting him get used to the feel of my meat intruding his body. I give his ass a little slap, the sound making my cubby and the other guy turn and look. They both smile.
The guy pushes his cock into cubby and cubby’s back arches as he takes it like a man and the guy’s ass muscles tense and dimple in an utterly horny way and I need to fuck bad. I grab the otter by his shoulder and shove him down the length of my cock. It is excruciating how good it is. We both growl like dogs and I feel him alive and hot staked on my cockshaft and the bubbles of the hot tub tickling the hairs of my ass and when he begins to relax, I start a slow pump of his tight beautiful hole.
“Fuck oh yeah fuck,” he says between gritted teeth.
We begin a slow rhythm and, without trying, we fall in sync with the guy and my cubby. We are sloshing the water in the hot tub as we both pumpfuck our cubs together. The guy has beads of sweat on his forehead and my cub has taken on that glazed, ecstatic look he gets when he’s getting it real good and I’m hoping it feels as good to the otter as it does to my cub. We pumpfuck in steady rhythm for a while. It doesn’t feel like I can take a lot of this.
“Slap me again,” the otter growls. I palm slap his ass hard. I slap it hard again.
I’ve been staring at the otter’s backside. The muscle just below a soft layer of fleshiness and the sweat rolling down his spine’s valley and I bend forward and lick the sweat there with the flat of my tongue while I fuck him and I smack his ass again and he just about passes out from the sheer fuck feel of it.
“Mmff,” cubby grunts takin’ it, “yeah, mmff.”
I look up and the guy’s looking at me. We’re both pumpin’ our hips into our cubs’ asses. I stare into his eyes and realize why this otter and my cub are completely taken with him. He’s so sexy hot and manly and hell, I’d bottom for the guy. He’s starin’ at me with those sexy eyes and I can’t help but think the guy’s thinkin’ the same thing about me.
We turn back to our boys and start fuckin’ ‘em good and hard and they both holler and our balls are slappin’ flesh and our lubed up cocks are making sexy sounds as they push in and out and in their asses.
“Tag team fuck!” the guy hollers, reaching over and slapping my ass.
He pulls out of my cubby’s butt and pulls the condom off his cock. I freeze for a second, then figure it out. I pull out of the otter’s butt and slosh over to my cub. I yank off my condom and shove my cock deep into my cubby’s butt. The feeling is incredible all lubed and frictioned up by the other guy’s fuckfest. The guy is pounding his otter’s ass.
“Fuckin’ take it, bitch,” he growls into his otter’s ear and the otter whimpers with the pain and the pleasure of the pounding he’s gettin’. My cubby is biting my arm with the horniness of it all.
“Yeah, pa, yeah!” he hollers.
I feel the cum jerking through my insides, the powerful grip of my cubby’s ass and the pounding of the blood in my veins. And with a full growl shout, I shoot, shoot, shoot stream after stream of cum right up into my cub and he’s hollering with bared teeth like a wild cub and the other guys are hollerin’ and I can tell the other guy is cumming too and the water is sloshing up out of the hot tub and making a mess of the place and no one seems to give a good goddamn.
When things slow down and the blood begins to come back into my head, I find myself gripping my cubby around the waist with my furry chest and belly against his sweaty heaving back. I turn and see the guy is cooing something I can’t hear into his otter’s ear and it’s sexy watchin’ the cub so pleased at the pleasure of his dad.
I stand up and pull out of cubby. He turns around and grabs my face with hunger, his hard cock pressed against my belly. He kisses me.
“I love you, pa,” he whispers between kisses.
“Goddamn, I love you too, cubby mine,” I say, tryin’ to catch my breath.
We sink down together into the water, kissing and touching each other. We look up and the guy and his otter are sitting in the tub watching us.
“Nice start to a great evening,” the guy says, grinning. “You guys can stay a while, can’t you?”
I feel my cock, exhausted but thinking about it, bobbing in the hot tub water.
“Yeah,” I say looking at my nodding cubby, “I think we can stay a while longer.”
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