Date: Sun, 23 Dec 2007 15:38:00 -0500 (EST)
From: fratbear <fratbear@excite.com>
Subject: Sloan Cosgrove, Chapter 9 of 45

"Sloan Cosgrove, Confessions of a Teenage Bear" is a 45-
chapter novel in which a certain bearish college football player/
frat boy recalls his many sexual adventures and encounters.

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"Sloan Cosgrove, Confessions of a Teenage Bear"
by fratbear (fratbear@excite.com)


Chapter 9: Offense


We all looked at Tony, not believing what we'd just heard him say. This big
lug of a lineman was asking me whether I wanted to fuck him. His usually
cheerful demeanor turned to an anxious frown as I asked him, "Are you sure
you know what you're asking me to do?"

He grew a little defensive. "I mean, it doesn't mean I'm gay or
nothin'. Just thought I should try out some new experiences."

"Listen to him," Tucker laughed. "He wants to experiment."

"Hey, shut up, needledick," Tony snarled, all riled up. "You weren't
complaining when you had your dick in his mouth."

"All right, calm down," I said, putting my hand on Tony's shoulder. "I
mean, if you really want me to, I'd be happy to fuck you. Just one thing,
though."

He grew a little wary. "What?"

I hesitated before answering. "I've never actually fucked anybody
before. You're gonna be my first time."

Tony grinned. "Cool," he simply uttered. His eyes narrowed as he gave it
more thought. "So, is it gonna hurt or anything?"

I had to be honest and tell him what I knew from personal experience. "It
might at first. But once you start getting into it, the pain kinda goes
away."

He nodded, nervously scratching his forearm as if he was just now becoming
self-conscious about standing in front of all of his friends, buck naked
and begging to have my dick up his ass. "So, uh, what do I do?" he
stuttered.

The other guys watched, intrigued, as I went over to my locker and got a
small bottle of lube out of my backpack. I'd learned to always have it
handy... you know, just in case one of your best buddies on the football
team asks you to ream his fat, virgin ass with your cock.

I took Tony's hand and led the big guy out into the middle of the floor. I
whispered to him so that the others wouldn't hear. "Get down on all fours."

"Oh, I get it, just like a dog," he chuckled loudly. So much for not
letting the others hear, but at least Tony wasn't shy. He quickly got down
onto his hands and knees on the cold floor, his ass pointed right at me
like an archery target.

I knelt behind him and squirted some lube onto my hand. The others moved in
for a better look as I smeared the slick liquid onto his asshole. I slipped
the tip of my middle finger into the tight opening, letting the muscles
loosen up.

Tony strained his thick neck in an attempt to look behind him and see what
I was doing. "That isn't your dick, is it?" he asked.

"Just my finger," I replied, sliding my finger deeper into him. "Gotta ease
you into it."

He just nodded and grinned stupidly as I slowly inserted two fingers into
his ass. He let out a little whimper as his bulky frame shivered. I ran my
other hand over his back, soothing him as I gently fucked him with my
fingers.

After a few minutes of this, Tony didn't even need any prompting. "All
right, I'm ready," he finally moaned.

I wanted to hear him beg for it. "Ready for what, Tony?"

He gritted his teeth. "Fuck me, Sloan. Put your dick in me."

I felt my body becoming flush just hearing those words coming from his
lips. A wave of heat rolled through me. My cock throbbed, squeezing out a
crystal-clear dollop of precum that rolled down my shaft and dripped onto
the floor tiles.

"Damn, Cosgrove," Zack commented. "You're making your own lube."

Maybe, I thought to myself, but I didn't want to hurt Tony on his first
time. I greased up my pole with a generous amount of lube and positioned
the head of my cock at Tony's asshole.

He closed his eyes and let his head hang down in submission, anticipating
the initial pain of entry. I ran my hands up and down his meaty haunches,
admiring his ursine body.

And then I pressed in, sliding the end of my dick into his still-tight
ass. Once I pushed my cockhead past the opening, Tony's ass seemed to suck
on my shaft like a vacuum.

"Ah!" he gasped, his body quivering.

"Am I hurting you?" I asked.

He shook his head, tossing off droplets of sweat. "No, keep going."

I pushed forward, slowly slipping all eight inches of my shaft deep into
him. Tony let out a long, sustained, baritone moan as I penetrated his ass,
feeling the warmth of his body engulfing the full length of my hard-on.

"All right, I'm all the way in," I announced. It was a strange sensation,
having my cock buried in another person's body for the first time in my
life. It felt different than a blowjob, a little tighter and hotter. Yeah,
I thought, I could get used to this.

Tony let out a lung-emptying sigh and looked up at the others.

"So, how does it feel?" Zack asked, genuinely intrigued.

"Weird," Tony replied, smiling weakly.

"Well, hang on, 'cause we haven't even started, yet." I clenched his hips
with my hands as I braced myself.

I started shoving back and forth, thrusting my cock in and out of his
ass. Tony let out jagged grunts as I plowed into him. His slick asshole
clamped against my shaft, slurping against my sensitive cock as it slid
past his opening, plunging repeatedly into Tony's warm, moist bowels.

"Oh... fuck," Tony groaned as I quickened my thrusts, humping him
furiously. We both grunted and moaned like wild animals as sweat poured
down our fuzzy bodies.

Zack, Bobby, and Tucker were hard again, and they began pounded their cocks
in their fists as they watched us humping and writhing on the floor. Frank
stood to the side, observing with great interest but not getting turned on
by the sight.

"Oh, fuck, Tony," I growled. "Your ass is so tight. But you like it, right?
You like getting fucked."

His whole body shook as he reeled from each thrust. "Uh, yeah... Fuck me,
Sloan. I wanna make you cum."

I reached out and gripped Tony's tangled, sweaty hair in my hand, yanking
his head back as I pounded into him. I watched the sweat rolling down his
back in little rivers.

I bent down and wrapped my arms around his brawny, sweat-soaked torso,
hugging his damp body close to mine as I pulled him up onto his knees until
we were both in a kneeling position. I kissed his shoulder and neck
hungrily, bathing him with my hot breath. I loved feeling the thick flesh
of his bicep between my teeth.

Tony clenched his eyes shut as his mouth gaped wide opened, letting out a
choked scream that echoed through the locker room as I pummeled his ass
furiously. The others stood around him, getting a full-frontal view of his
beefy, shaking body as I violated him from behind.

"Aw, fuck, I'm gonna cum again," Zack blurted out as he shuffled up to
within inches of Tony. "Ahhhh!" Zack reared up as arcing ropes of hot cum
erupted from his dick and splattered across Tony's face and into his hair.

Tony closed his eyes to avoid being blinded by the volleys of spunk
spurting onto him. He opened his mouth, letting some of Zack's juices drip
off his lip onto his waiting, curious tongue.

"Yeeaah..." Zack moaned as he massaged his spent rod, gently slapping it
against Tony's face.

"Oh, man," Tucker suddenly growled as he worked his cock with his
fist. "Better stand back, man." He let out a shout as his whole body arched
up.

Zack moved away from Tony just in time to see a thick jet of cum shoot from
Tucker's dick, flying a good five feet before splashing across Tony's furry
chest. Tucker went through what looked like a series of convulsions as he
shot the rest of his juices onto the floor in front of us.

As his orgasm came to an end, I felt the sweat and cum rolling down Tony's
chest onto my arm, which was still wrapped around his soft belly. I was
looking forward to cleaning off Tony's body when I was done fucking his
brains out.

Tony looked up to find Bobby standing before him, the dark hair covering
his drenched body, his dick turning a dark purple as it slipped in and out
of his tight, strong fist. "Yeah, here it comes," Bobby huffed as his belly
expanded. "Open wide, Tony."

Tony grinned and opened his mouth expectantly. Bobby aimed his cock, bit
his lip, and grunted as his juices shot out right onto Tony's tongue.

Tony didn't swallow Bobby's spunk, letting it drip out of his mouth onto
his chest, and subsequently, my arm. I looked over at Frank, who just stood
in a corner, watching us with his arms folded, partly disgusted, partly
fascinated.

Well, my buddies had gotten off. I figured it was about time to wrap things
up. I didn't want to tire poor Tony out during his first time. As my balls
slapped against his ass, I felt my belly beginning to tighten. I was going
to shoot my load soon.

"I'm gonna cum," I moaned into his ear. "Can I shoot it in you?"

He gulped and nodded. "Cum inside me, Sloan. Come on."

The thought kept repeating in my head: I was gonna do it. I was gonna cum
inside somebody's ass for the first time. I was savoring the moment,
hugging Tony even closer to me as I pounded into his ass with more fervor,
not even caring anymore whether I was hurting him.

Actually, I think I was- a little- because Tony started to whimper as I
approached my climax. "Yeah," I growled into his ear, "you wanted this,
didn't you?"

Tony just nodded as he whined like a dog.

"Here it comes," I moaned as I jammed my cock into his ass all the way to
the hilt. A surge of adrenaline barreled through my body. Tony cried out as
I emptied my steaming load into his waiting, virgin ass.

I pumped shot after shot of jism deep into him. Tony grunted and sighed as
I unloaded my balls into his body. He finally smiled and let out what
sounded like laughs of disbelief. Disbelief at what he'd just done.

With bear-like growls, we both fell forward and collapsed to the ground, my
heaving body resting on his soft, broad, sweaty back. I hugged him as I
kept humping him gently, pumping out more droplets of cum into his ass.

"Geez, Sloan," Zack said, "you are one horny bastard."

I smiled as I nuzzled my face in Tony's damp hair. He turned his head and
looked at me with his warm, tear-filled eyes. "Thanks, Sloan," he
whispered, completely exhausted.

"Anytime, buddy," I managed to grunt, and I gave him a playful kiss on his
stubbled cheek. He chuckled a little as we rested, my dick still buried in
his ass.

A deep voice suddenly bellowed out: "What the FUCK is going on in here?"
The sound boomed off the walls.

Startled, we all looked up to find Coach Smallwood standing at the doorway,
eyes blazing, seemingly unable to comprehend what he was looking at.


- fratbear
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