Date: Sun, 8 Sep 2002 14:21:54 -0700 (PDT)
From: Alcamedes Gray <capsuled@yahoo.com>
Subject: Having a Bear of a Time at Fair St. Louis

Having a Bear of a Time at Fair St. Louis
Alcamedes Gray


	First off, I'd like to state that I still consider it the V.P. Fair
and won't call it Fair St. Louis, but aside from that, the normal things
apply, don't read this if you are underage or find anything sexual
offensive.  If you like this sorta stuff though, I can't stop you from
reading it either way, so enjoy.

	It all happened about 6 years ago, when I was 18, and for you who
don't do good at math, that means I am 24 now.  So back to the story.  My
brother wanted to go to the V.P. Fair this year and I figured why not, he's
fun to hang out with and we went just about every year, so it was almost
like a tradition for us.  I had a mild interest in guys, I don't think
anyone knew about it, much less myself, it was just something that cropped
up in my fantasies.  We had been walking around for a while, my brother
with his half yard beers and me just drinking water when we came along to
the games area.

	We stopped and watched the people doing the big mallet bell ring
game where guys who think they are much stronger than they are go and whack
the little seesaw thing and see if they can make the bell ring.  The first
few guys didn't catch my attention, but then this big guy came up.  I'd say
he was about 6'3 and while I am not good at guestimating things, I'd say
270 pounds if at least.  I will say this now, I'd never really thought of
big guys, much less one that big would get me turned on, but he did,
something about the way his body was, not a really big belly, but a nice
soft gut, a nice full chest, and the rest of him was damn nice too, strong
arms, big meaty hands, thighs that were probably two of mine together, a
big bubble butt, and well, let's just say he filled out the crotch of those
shorts like a dream.

	He went about, slamming that big mallet down, but all I could do is
watch him, who cares about that bell he keeps ringing, I just couldn't
believe how sexy I was finding this guy.  His shorts weren't even halfway
down his thighs, I couldn't tell is they were denim or khaki, but damn, it
just made him look hotter.  I wasn't sure, but I thought he was gay, well I
was hoping he was at the very least.  My brother told me he was going to go
get another beer so I just stuck around and watched this big manly guy slam
that mallet down again and again.

	Eventually he just couldn't get it to ring again so him and a
friend of his went off and without even thinking about it, I started
following them down the streets.  I think they saw me and got the idea I
was following, but neither one gave any sign of it.  His friend was ok,
about my height, I'm 5'8, back then I weighed about 140 pounds or so, and I
would guess that his friend's weight was at around 220 or so, just a chubby
type of guy, he didn't really do much for me, but that big hunk of man he
was walking with did.

	They went into one of the restaurants and I stayed outside and
waited in line for a water.  Someone pressed up behind me, and I didn't pay
much attention to it at first, thinking that it was just a matter of
someone walking by and the person behind me getting out of the way.  But
that person didn't back up again, if anything they were pressing up a
little more, when suddenly I felt a hand on my hip, stroking it slowly,
pulling up my loose shorts a little while he stroked my hip and upper,
outer thigh.

	A low growling voice came out from above me, "I know you've been
following me cutie.  Do you like this big bear behind you, or is it my
stocky friend you got the hots for?"

  I was more than a tad stunned at this, and lucky for me, I was wearing
briefs which hid my erection.  I shivered a little and was going to run,
going to just get away, but just couldn't, that meaty mitt on my leg felt
really great, and I found myself leaning back against this big sexy guy
some.  I whispered softly, not even aware of it, but I said, "You."

	Lucky for the both of us, the V.P. Fair is very crowded and no one
could see that the edges of his thick fingers were stroking along the leg
of my underwear, even pushing inside and feathering along my erection,
which while not amazing, at 6 inches, was big enough on my frame.  He
wrapped the other arm around me and pulled me back, smooshing me back up
against his soft belly and he whispered again, "I want you to follow me and
my friend more, I saw someplace private."

	With that he was gone and I was standing in front of the water guy
blushing.  I bought myself a bottle of water and turned to leave when I
found that big guy walking with his friend right by his side.  I followed
them quickly, at one point I was looking around to make sure no one could
guess what was going on when a traffic jam of people happened and I bumped
into his friend, his very big backside cushioning the blow when I hear him
whisper up to his friend, "Feels like he has a thing for me to Barry."  And
then the both of them laugh and they start walking again with my following
right along with them.

	We ended up going into another of the restaurants when I get
stopped by a bouncer and the big guy now known as Barry says, "Hey, come on
son, we have to get that bite to eat before the air show."  The bouncer
moved aside and I went right on in, and they leads me, following like some
silly puppy dog right into the bathroom in the back.  The room wasn't all
that big, but had a urinal sink and stall, just big enough so that we could
all be in there without anyone knowing anything about it.

	Barry says, "Hey Stan, get the door, I don't think our little stud
can wait too much longer."

	With that Stan walked over and locked the door and while I was
watching that, Barry walked right up behind me and hugged me tight,
growling lustily as he groped my groin, stroking my cock through the shorts
and underwear, pawing at it and my balls roughly, of course, for me, this
was amazing, I couldn't stifle the groan that came out and started pressing
myself back against my big bear of a guy.  Stan walked on over and
whispered, "Quiet kid or someone will hear." And with that kissed me hard,
not one of those slow sensual ones you see in movies, this was one powerful
kiss, and I found myself sandwiched between one chubby guy and one big ass
bear, pawing and groping at me like a piece of meat.

	Something else happened too, I kissed him back, my hands all over
his chubby body, I couldn't help it, I was in heaven and before today I
wouldn't have known it.  I was making out with some big fat guy and was
loving it and the fact that there was a very big man behind me stroking my
dick.  Unfortunately though, he let go and moves off my back which left me
going at it hard with some big chubby guy, his soft belly pressing against
my trim body, my hands grabbing at him all over, his thick tongue pushing
into my gaping maw and I was sucking at it hard.

	Barry in the meantime had his pants down in a flash and followed
that with pulling my own down and off.  He pressed right back up behind me
and without warning or even preparing me for it, pressed his dick
forcefully up into me, which didn't make me feel all that great since I was
a virgin still and it hurt like all hell.  It killed my boner instantly,
but that didn't really stop him as he started plowing me roughly, ramming
my little ass hard, slamming over and over as Stan muffled my crying with
his mouth, still kissing me ever so powerfully.

	I didn't pass out, but my mind went blank, so much pain in my ass I
couldn't concentrate on anything else and didn't realize that I was bent
over and that Stan had pulled down his pants and was painting my face and
lips with his precum pouring uncut cock.  I started letting out whimpers
and squeaks from being buttfucked so roughly that Stan opened my mouth for
me wide and shoved himself in.

	Now I didn't know much about it at the time, but Stan was not very
long, longer than me at 7 inches, but he was at least 5 around and my mouth
was stretched open wide as he pumped my face, fucking my mouth with all he
could muster.  He never tried to push it all in, but knew just how far to
pump before pulling back.  The taste of his precum was nice, not salty at
all, just kinda sweet, but not much at all, but he was drooling out the pre
heavily, I wouldn't be surprised if I swallowed a gallon of that stuff.
Through all of this though, Barry was buttfucking me harder and faster, and
it didn't hurt much anymore, kinda felt good, and for a virgin, I took his
8 and a half inch, 5 inch round beauty like a pro, well a pro virgin I
guess.

	I have no idea how long we were at it, all I know is I was being
fucked in my ass and in my mouth and slowly started humping my ass around,
undulating my cute little ass around and up and down, that glorious feeling
of thick cock on my prostate was driving me nuts and I had a full blown
hardon again.  That cock in my mouth swelled a little, the cockhead growing
almost too big for my mouth when I heard him growl out, almost in a deep
scream as he started cumming, his hot seed spraying into my mouth and
without a way to spit it out I started swallowing, gulping it down, well at
least as much as I could, seed dripping out the stretched corners of my
mouth.

	I don't know how much came out, but it just kept coming, filling my
gullet when out of nowhere Barry started fucking me even harder, I couldn't
believe how hard this guy was ramming me, his muscular hands gripped at the
front of my thighs tight and he starts cumming too, and without a condom I
get one hell of a cum enema, seed filling my ass as he plowed me, stopping
now and again only to jam himself up against and into me.  I hadn't cum
yet, which despite all that pleasure I just went through surprised
everyone.

	Stan pulled out of my mouth, a long string of spit and cum dangling
from my mouth to his still throbbing length and he pushed me up,
sandwiching me again up against his friend and starts kissing me hard
again, his strong hands holding my back and head as he stroked his tongue
around inside my mouth while Barry hammered out the rest of his orgasm,
finally his ended too and the two were grinding and sliding their bodies
against mine.

	Stan pulled back from the kiss, grinning ever so widely as he got
down on his knees and engulfed my cock in one swift move, while not big, I
did seem to enter his throat a little and he didn't even skip a beat.  Wish
his head bobbing, that cock still lodged up my ass and the feeling of
Barry's strong paws pinching and tugging on my nipples, feeling all over my
body I came all too fast, my seed spraying into that hungry mouth of Stan's
as he licked and sucked me down, his hands feeling all over my thighs and
hips.

	Once my own orgasm had ended I slumped back even more against
Barry.  He held me tight, the feeling so wonderful and I couldn't help but
smile, I had just been raped in so many words and couldn't be happier.
Barry pulled out and cleaned my up with some toilet paper and his finger,
making sure I wouldn't soak my underwear with his seed oozing out.  I
looked between the two and took the initiative and kissed Stan, finding
myself attracted to him just as much as Barry now.  We talked a few minutes
before we exchanged number and left one at a time from the bathroom, me
last since I wanted to make sure I was empty and went to the bathroom for
real.

	I soon left and me and my brother found each other at some point of
our wandering around, I told him I just went to the bathroom and we went
off and watched the fireworks before heading home.  At about 2 in the
morning I couldn't handle the feelings I was going through and called Barry
and Stan, turns out that Stan went out for the night but Barry was more
than happy to get together.  He gave me directions to his place and I drove
over.  He met me at the door in a very small pair of cutoffs with the fly
open and that big slab of cock out above a pair of racquetball size nuts.
We went into the living room and made out for a while before he pushed me
back and pinned my legs up and out of the way before shoving himself into
me.  Instead of a scream this time though, all that came out was a deep
moan as he mated me almost like a real bear, those hard, almost violent
jabs of his cock sent shivers through my body as I held onto him for dear
life.  He mashed his mouth to mine as really laid into me, growling as he
frenched me roughly.

	We went at it like that for what seemed like an hour of pleasure
before he came up my ass again, shoving into me over and over before laying
down heavily atop me, rutting my ass with short cum spurting jabs.  I held
onto him tight, not wanting to let go of my big sexy bear.  I ended up
falling asleep at some point, but was awakened to Barry fucking me again, I
couldn't believe it, I wasn't sure if he had ever taken himself out of me
or what, but here I was, getting fucked for the third time in my life and
if anything, it seemed he was doing it not even harder, but it felt even
better than the first two times.  I came this time, bucking myself under
him, the smearing cum sticking our bellies together and I don't know if it
was that clamping, spasming grip of my ass or if he was at that point, but
he started filling my ass again, spewing hot ropes of spunk deep into me.

	As it turns out, I needed to find a place to live a couple months
later, and with the nearly daily visits to my big studly bear and his
chubby bear mate, it almost seemed natural that I move in with them.  I
really don't wear clothes at home anymore and Barry and Stan have a game of
seeing who can make me cum the fastest simply by fucking me.  So far Barry
has always been able to do it fastest, I think it has always been that he
was my first choice in things.  Another side note to it all though, is as I
have gotten a little older now, I have really filled out all over.  I had a
growth spurt and am now 5'11, and weight 240 pounds, have a nice gut and
everything else is nice and muscular with some fat over it, and my cock has
plumped up nicely, a stout 8 inches that just loves getting sucked off.



Thanks for reading my story, if you have any comments or would like to
inspire me to write more, please feel free to say so.

Alcamedes Gray
capsuled@yahoo.com