As this piece self-posts, I should be halfway home to
Michigan. My work gig in Indiana is over. I will miss several men I met here on my
frequent trips to the bathhouse. But it
will be good to sleep in my own bed and fuck at my own sling.
I will attempt a post on Tuesday, before I travel to
family on the 25th.
Westfield, IN—December, 2024
I had never been to Midwest BearFest. I still feel like I haven’t truly attended as
I was there for just a few hours. But I
was glad I went, even for the limited time I could stay.
After one of our fucks at the bathhouse,
Silver Goatee mentioned he was going—and would I like to join him? I could stay as long as I was able with my
work commitment. I knew I had Thursday
off, the opening day of it. So, I went.
It is, of course, similar to most gay men’s
weekends. They had reserved the entire
hotel. Larger, hairy men (and their admirers)
were everywhere. Games were being played
in the lobby. The buffet was open. There
was a vendor’s mart. I got my day pass
and went up to the fourth floor…
The door is cracked open for me. I knock and go in. The first thing I see is the sling. There are also two double beds—one strewn
with luggage and one ready for action.
There is a large picture window looking out at a man-made lake and a
wing of the hotel. I hug Silver Goatee
and am introduced to one of his roommates (half of a couple.) He is tall and good looking, not remotely a
bear. He is likely early 40’s, still
very boyish looking and is excited about the event. He unpacks his luggage—all over the bed away
from the window—looking for the right outfit to wear.
After hanging up my winter coat, Silver Goatee suggests
I lose my clothes. It’s been a while
since I’ve done that ‘we’re having sex over on this bed while you go on about
your business’ kind of thing. Soon I am
naked. And hard. And a naked Silver Goatee is getting my cock
very wet as I lie there.
“You want a taste?” he asks his roommate.
He does. He
comes over and takes my cock deep in his throat. “Damn,” he says as he comes up for air. He sucks me for a bit while Silver Goatee jerks
himself, watching me disappear in this handsome man’s mouth.
Soon enough the young man goes back to trying to find
the jockstrap he wants for heading downstairs.
Silver Goatee gives me some more head—and suggests the
window seat for the fuck. He gets on all
fours, looking out the huge window. I
kneel and eat his ass. It’s still warm
from the shower. I get him good and
wet. He moans.
“Now that’s hot,” says the roommate. He comes over and watches as I stand and
enter Silver Goatee. He watches him take
every inch of my engorged cock. I begin to fuck. Slowly.
The spectator has his hand in his skimpy gym shorts.
“You should try his cock,” groans Silver Goatee.
In seconds, I have a second naked man kneeling next to
the first. I keep fucking SG and running
the fingers of my left hand up and down the downy ass crack of the younger man.
I pull out and kneel behind the new ass. I tongue his crack, zeroing in on his
pucker. He opens easily.
“Fuck me,” he moans.
I stand up and sink into him. He moans and squeezes his cock mound. Sliver Goatee reaches over and caresses his
back. I build speed and am soon slamming
into him. I reach over and finger SG’s
hole while I fuck.
Soon enough, I switch.
The young man gets up and goes back to his unpacking, telling us to have
fun. I fuck and eat. Eat and fuck.
Finally, I am ready to move to the sling. The sling is at the foot of the other couple’s
bed. It’s only a slight distraction, as
the bed fills with his unpacking.
Silver Goatee jumps in the sling. I eat.
I fuck and eat him out again. I
grease up my hands and soon the left is going inside him. I stretch him with three additional fingers
from my right hand. I go for adding my
cock. It slides in beside my hand. I love the feel of my dick crossing my palm
and fucking through my fingers, deep inside Silver Goatee.
“I’m going now—but I’ll leave the door open.” He props it open wide, using a slipper as a
door stop. He takes a picture from the
hallway—showing my ass pumping Silver Goatee’s ass in the sling and posts it on
a group chat for this event. He takes
off.
Almost instantly, a Black bear comes in, unzips and
strokes to us fucking and handballing.
He is in Silver Goatee’s mouth in another instant. He is hot and I ask if he wants to fuck. He does.
We change places. He gives SG a blistering
jack rabbit fucking, harder and faster than anything I’ve attempted yet. He pulls out and I clean his cock. I can’t tell if he’s shot or not.
I taste SG’s ass—and still can’t tell. I fuck hm some more.
Another man, white and shaggy haired, comes in and
feeds SG his cock. He takes off much
faster. Others come in to just
watch. I am concentrating mostly on
using my hands now. And the bears are
impressed. When we are alone again, I
fuck him. Hard.
Silver Goatee suggests a break. I tell him I need to buy lube, so we head to
the vendor mart (It is a small number of vendors and I strike out.) We have hot tea in the packed lobby before
going back to the room.
The other half of the couple has arrived. He is slightly older than his BF, and is gym
built. Ever the gentleman, Silver Goatee
offers him my cock, as we strip again. The
new man takes me down his throat with practiced ease.
“You really need it in your ass for the full
experience…” SG chimes in.
The new man agrees and heads to the shower. I fuck SG until he returns. (The young BF is now changing/finding a new
outfit.) The two men change places in
the sling.
“Go slowly,” he cautions. “You’re big…”
I eat out his muscle ass, still steaming from the hot
shower.
I stand up and sink into him. Easily.
All in one smooth movement. He
can’t believe it—and is thrilled. “Fuck me
as hard as you want.”
I do just that. Silver Goatee licks and tweaks the guy’s
nipples. Eventually, I pull out and
taste his hole again. He is a natural
luber—and delicious.
The young one has found his outfit and is ready for
the pool. This makes the man in the
sling tell me he better go, too. Off
they go, once again leaving the door open.
Silver Goatee hops in the sling. “I
think we should concentrate on dick, after all the hand work.”
I am happy to oblige.
I fuck. I eat…and can’t
stop. My tongue is working overtime in
his hole. He sighs, totally contented.
And suddenly I know I need to breed. I stand up and thrust into him just in
time. I fuck 3 or 4 strokes and give him
everything I have in my balls…
Here is a link.
I was surprised this was the 27th event. Midwest BearFest
I know I should be writing, but it’s a busy day here in Indiana. If you could be in this group, which person would you be? So many to choose from...
I will say that the last post of my breeding the hot
young man took off like crazy. The first
day, it doubled the usual number of hits to the blog. Yesterday it received five times the
number of hits. Today it is already at three
times the number of daily visitors.
I guess you liked it…
Indianapolis—December, 2024
I had the afternoon off on the first
Friday of the month. Last week, Friday
had been a very good day at the baths. I
packed a lunch for the drive home and got there right at noon. I wasn’t disappointed…
I am in the sauna, on the top bench. It is filled with men. Often that can mean no one touches anyone
else until it thins out. Not today. Hand jobs and blow jobs are happening with various
pairs of men. A pot-bellied guy, wearing
a fishing hat, is on me first. He’s
adequate, but gives up fast when I don’t shoot in four minutes. The man next to me, around my age and just as
thin, goes down on me from the side. He
likes my cock so much he moves to the lower bench for a better angle. He stops when he overheats.
The men are leaving the sauna. The word is that the steam room has been
fixed and is up and running. I go in,
leaving my towel behind on a hook. There
are maybe ten of us in here, I can’t quite tell. I have come in at the end of a cycle of
steam, so I only see shadowy figures. I
sit for a moment by the door, as it’s too crowded to get around the corner to
the back. The steam kicks in. Hands are everywhere. At least three men are stroking my chest, my
cock and my thighs. Now heads emerge
from the steam. One licks my nipples and
another sucks my cock. It is wonderfully
anonymous; I couldn’t possibly tell who is licking me. And I don’t care.
A hand comes out of the steam. It might be the guy who was licking my nipples—but I can’t tell. His hand goes
to the back of my head and he pulls me towards his rampant cock. I swallow him. He gasps.
The anonymous man on my cock pulls off it as I am now bent forward. But another man—or maybe it’s him—crawls on
the floor to come up to lick my balls, then my cock. For a brief moment I have a man on my dick, a
dick in my mouth, a cock in my left hand and another one slapping my shoulder.
And just as fast, they are gone into the swirling mists
of steam…
*
I am up in the big TV room, after dying myself off in
the sauna. It is almost as active. I sit and a series of three men come along
and try out my cock. None of them expect
a load. I barely have time to stroke
between mouths. The best one does my
balls as well.
A very handsome man with a long, thin dick is sitting
in the chair. He has gotten as much
attention as I have. Suddenly, we are
the only two left in the room. I get up and kneel in front of him. His long dick goes deep. I am very happy to be the sucker for a bit. He seems to like what I’m doing; he keeps
rubbing my head in encouragement.
The door opens.
A larger man with a shaved head, who I have sucked off in previous
visits, comes in. He watches—and soon he
is in the handsome man’s mouth (the first time I’d seen this handsome guy suck.) Soon the large guy and I trade—he kneels and
the handsome man gets a taste of me. For
at least 20 minutes, we have a round robin of sucking cock. Occasionally, we welcome a fourth cock into our
suckfest, but they rarely stay long. The
three of us are totally into each other.
Just once, I thought I was going to get a load out of long and thin, but
I don’t. We are all there just for the pleasure, not the release.
When we finally need to give our knees a break, I take
a tour of the rooms on that floor. Only
one has an open door. An incredibly hot
ass is on display. I go in, kneel and
pull apart the dark chocolate-colored cheeks.
He gasps as my tongue burrows into him.
I poke and prod and lick his hole open.
I stand up and grease up my cock.
My cock head touches his now wet hole.
“No! Fingers
first!” he demands. He’s more than ready
for my cock, but I do what he says.
First one, then two. He groans as
a third goes into him.
“Now your dick,” he instructs. I work it in easily. But he tells me to go slow. “A little at a time,” he moans. His ass has opened so easily he has swallowed
me to the root on the first stroke. I
say nothing; I just stand still. Finally,
I grind my pubes against his butt cheeks, as if I’d just gotten there.
I begin to stroke, slow and easy. “Slower!”
That would be not moving at all.
So I stop. I am finally given the
go ahead, but he is bent on walking me through how to fuck. I speed up a little. But that is too
much. I finally just pull out, slap his
gorgeous ass and leave.
I tour the facility once more. It is beginning to clear now that it is
almost 2 pm. I look for either of the
cocksuckers I’d played with for so long, but they are gone. I go down to the wet area. The mixed-race guy with the dyed hair is in
the shower. His eyes light up as he sees
me.
“You up for a fuck?” I ask.
“Always for you.”
My ego preens just a little. We agree to meet upstairs in the big TV room
as soon as he’s done.
I go up. He
joins me very fast, still slightly damp.
I sit in the chair that is low to the floor. He sprawls out in front of me, sucking me
cock effortlessly. He does my
balls. He instinctively knows that
tongue-between-ball-sack-and-cockring trick that I normally have to tell men
about. My cock is juicing like crazy as
he does it. His tongue mops me up—and he
goes back to doing it a little more, this time licking my perineum, too.
“Please fuck me!”
We change places.
His knees are on the arms of the chair, spreading his ass wide open. I
lick him. Hard and demanding. He keeps begging for my cock. But he loves my tongue. He gets hard as I eat his hole—but he refuses
to touch himself. I squeeze some precum
out of him and mop it on his fuckhole.
He groans. “Please, Daddy…”
I stand up and sink into him. He feels great. And he lets me fuck him the way I want. Today it’s hard and fast. I have never loaded him—and I want him to
take the seed I’ve been building up from my cumless visits this past week.
“Your cock feels so good. Even bigger…”
That makes the head swell some more. I pull out and eat his hole once more. Now he can’t help himself, he begins to jerk
his dick. I do a final spit on his
pucker and drill into him again.
“You want my load, man?”
“Oh, fuck…”
“Do you?”
“I’ve always wanted it.”
I fuck harder.
And faster.
“I really want to breed you this time…”
“Do it!”
And that does it.
My cock swells even more and I begin to fire a massive load into
him. The load I’ve not shot all week. I fire off spurt after spurt. His body trembles. I know I have given him an assgasm. I hold onto him, even tighter, as my last drops
of cum dribble into him.
I don’t move. I
can’t.
But I do. Eventually. I pull out.
He swivels around and cleans my dick.
I felch just a little—grabbing the cum trying to escape his ass. I come around to his head and we kiss,
sharing the cum I’ve just collected.
We break. Both
panting.
“I swear I could feel every spurt,” he breathes.
“That was just what I needed,” I murmur.
“You can breed my hole anytime…”
Indianapolis—December, 2024
I had my first day off of the new month on
the first Monday. I sent a text to
Silver Goatee and he agreed to meet me at the bathhouse around noon. I
loved that I had a sure thing—and couldn’t wait to see who else might be around…
I rent my locker from the hot attendant. He has one of those chests that make any T-shirt
look like a work of art. The stark white
of the shirt against his ebony skin tone is outstanding. He smiles and hands me the lock for locker
14. “Welcome back,” he says. I am secretly pleased he’s noticed.
I go downstairs to change. There is Silver Goatee, stroking to the porn,
sitting on the couch. I strip, wrap the
towel and we go up to the top floor to the big room showing porn. We both like the padded floor. I sit and he kneels. His mouth fully awakens my cock. It goes from slightly plumping with blood to
rampant. He pulls off it and admires what
his mouth just did for me. We both want
it in his ass. Now.
He gets on the bench and I kneel behind him. I eat his hole as he moans deep in his
throat. Almost instantly, a very short
white man joins us. He is not tall enough
to feed his dick to SG on the bench. He
sits on the couch and strokes. I stand
up and fuck. He strokes faster.
“May I try something?” he asks. He moves to us and sits on the bench, right
where Silver Goatee’s head is. It’s perfect. He is astride it and his small cock is easily
buried in SG’s mouth. He loves that I
begin to fuck hard. He sways slightly as
I pump into SG.
Another, older white man comes in. He is big bear—with a very hard cock. As he can’t feed Silver Goatee, he stays at
my end and strokes. I ask if he wants to
fuck. “Not yet,” he murmurs. His free hand finds my ass cheeks. He caresses them, making the stroking of his
cock speed up. Then his fingers begin to
run up and down my ass crack. His middle
finger plays with my hole—but never tries to invade it. All while I continue to
fuck. This makes him jerk even harder.
“Oh…!” And he
is shooting. My free hand catches most
of it. His eyes light up as I smear his
cum on my cock and fuck it into SG’s ass.
“This is where cum belongs,” I tell the guy. Silver Goatee groans around the cock in his
mouth. I fuck harder with the new lube. I eventually stop and clean up the frothed
seed that is escaping. Delicious. I share my cum covered cock with SG. There is just room for him to crane past the
knee of the guy sitting there to clean me up.
We all move to the sling. I haven’t had him there in our various
meets. He hops in and I eat out his
cummy hole once more. The small guy sits
on a bench and watches us—the live porn with us is better than any they are
showing. Silver Goatee almost instantly
gets a new man in his mouth. He’s a trim, hairy man, a little younger than the two
of us. He loves SG’s mouth—and the view
of my cock sliding into him.
“I don’t want to cum yet,” he murmurs after a few
minutes and pulls out of SG’s mouth. He
watches me fuck another moment than takes off.
The small man stands up. He hauls the bench over. He stands on it and, with leaning slightly,
he is at just the right height for Silver Goatee’s mouth. He sighs once more as SG’s tongue works him
over.
I begin fucking him faster. The music changes. It’s really good fuck music—rather trance-like
with a hard driving beat that my hips follow.
Silver Goatee grabs his dick. It
is hardening—not something that usually happens with me buried so completely in
him. He is full of cock at both ends. He strokes—and he shoots all over himself.
I mop up a little and fuck it into him.
“I think I need a break.”
I help him up—and help the short man get the bench
back to its place against the wall.
Silver Goatee’s orgasm was intense enough that he sits
for a moment. Eventually we go down to
the bank of televisions and look at the porn. We chat.
I am waiting for his second wind, but he is done for today. And soon enough, he takes off…
*
There is pair of very young men here. One Caucasian and one Black. I saw them go by the sling, though they didn’t
stop. The furry young Black man now
pulls me into his room. He wants to be
fucked—until he actually touches my cock and realizes just how thick I am.
“I can’t take it.”
He kneels and sucks me (well, just the head) for a moment. Then stands up. My hand finds his very furry ass crack.
“How about I eat your hole.”
He loves this idea.
He bends, chest to bed. I dive
in. His ass is wonderfully furry on my cheeks
and tongue. He groans as I burrow into
him.
“Try just the head.”
I stand up and am just getting it into him as there is
a knock on the door. “You set?” says a
voice.
I stop as he answers his friend that he will be in a
minute. He ushers me out, as soon as he
knows his friend won’t see the old guy leaving his room…
*
I go to the sauna.
It’s hot, so I sit on the lower bench.
There is one man, significantly older than me, on the top bench. He slides over and offers me his dick to
suck. It never gets hard, but I am able
to give him two dry orgasms, as he holds onto me for dear life, telling me just
what he’s feeling.
When he can’t take any more, I go up to the small television
room. A hairy white guy, around my age
is stroking to the porn. Across the room
is the short guy who had played with us.
“I need a mouth,” says the hairy guy. I am fine with that. I kneel and take his seven incher into my
mouth and throat. He explodes
instantly. Loudly. Bringing another bearish guy into the room. The moment I pull off the shrinking seven
incher I am offered a much shorter cock from the new guy. Without getting up I take the new cock in my
mouth. I have to work for his load, but
I get it pretty fast. The two of them
take off.
“Is it my turn?”
It’s the short guy. “I can tell from
their reactions, it’ll be good.”
I move to him.
I take his small dick into my mouth as he sits there.
“Make me shoot like they did.”
It doesn’t take much work. He has been edging for hours with us and the porn
on the television. I am swallowing
another load in short order…
