Finding My Bear
by BCJ
playfulfriendlycub@yahoo.com
posted Aug. 2001
Every man, whether he is a 'Bear', 'Cub' or a whatever, has a man out there that is looking
to find his mate. It is not an easy process, it has its ups and downs, good times and bad;
but when the right one comes along (which it has for me) and everything falls in place;
the joy is overwhelming. Here is my tale of how I found mine.
I am a Cub, 31, 5'8" 205#, dark brown hair and eyes, nice full beard and moustache, a
nice covering of fur on the majority of my body (chest, arms, legs, back, butt) and a 7.5"
cut cock. My ideal Bear would be of an appropriate age (35-55), over 6', over 220#, in
great shape, a musclebear would definitely be acceptable [WOOF!]. My search began
when I found myself attracted to big burly men with face and body fur (later I would learn
that such men are what is called 'Bear').
At the age of 25, I actually had my first sexual encounter with such a man and his bear
partner (Double WOOF!). The big bear (whom I shall call 'Jim') was perfect in every
respect, about 40, 6'2" 225, furry all over, big chest, arms, wonderfully hung and thick,
about 9" long and a good 4" around. His lover, Ray, was older, but equally as handsome,
47, 5'9" 195, furry chest, 7" cut. Jim and I connected first; I asked him if he would like a
massage (one of my specialties), he agreed to it.
We disappeared for a few moments into my room. I took some baby oil and began
rubbing this hot man's body. He obviously liked it, because when he turned over so I
could do his front side too, his thick cock was rock hard. I wasted no time at all in taking
it hungrily into my mouth. I began sucking him, taking him, and loving that big meat.
Right before he was about to shoot, he stopped me and pulled my mouth to his chest; one
nipple pierced with a ring and the other not pierced. I began tonguing the pierced one, Jim
growled softly as I did, so I knew I was doing something right.
After a few minutes of this, he growled in my ear, "Have you ever been fucked in that hot
ass of yours?" I shook my head no. He said, "I'll be right back. I have to get my lube." I
nodded, allowing him to go out, leaving my door open for him. He returned in mere
moments, with, not only the lube, but Ray, his lover of 19 years too! WOOF!!
I instantly went for Ray's furry chest and nips, while Jim crawled in behind me and lubed
my asshole. I sucked Ray a bit more then Jim asked me if I was ready, I nodded as I
continued sucking his partner. Ray took his cock from my mouth and laid on his back,
Jim told me to lay on top of his lover with my ass in the air, I quickly obeyed. I asked Jim
2 things, "Go easy at first, then when you get ready to shoot, pull out and blast it all over
me." He agreed to it.
Jim took the lube, greased his thick bearmeat, and gently introduced it to my hungry butt.
I grunted when he pressed through. He paused, allowing me to get used to his thickness.
Once I relaxed, I told him to "Go for it!" and he did exactly that. Meanwhile, his lover is
enjoying the sight so much, that he shoots a huge wad between himself and me. Jim
turned up the power and speed, pounding my newly traveled hole roughly and I took
every thrust, begging for more; which Jim gladly obliged until both of us lost control. As
the moment arrived, Jim pulled out, grunted loudly and blew a massive load all over my
back and ass. The heat from his load was enough; I blasted all over Ray's chest and face.
The 3 of us kissed and hugged, and then they left. I would have a couple of more 1 on 1
encounters with Jim after that, but we both knew that he and Ray were inseparable.
Several times, I would find a Bear or 2 or more and we would play together. A favorite
memory of mine was when I was out cruising and got a lot more than I imagined.
About 2 years ago, I was down at the local Bear bar; you could say I was 'on a mission'
(because I was). I looked great (if I do say so myself), it was the middle of Summer, about
95 degrees in the shade; luckily it was dry heat and the bar had A/C. I wore my favorite
tank top, white with a paw stitched on it and "CUB" in big black letters across my body. I
wore the matching shorts, the paw on the right leg and the word across my hot ass; my
hiking boots made the look complete. The bar was packed with hot Bears. WOOF!
I strolled over to the bar, eyeing and being eyed, by all of those hot furry bears and fellow
cubs, was definitely making me hot and horny. I reached the bar and wedged myself in to
order a drink. The bartender was a cute little cub, but I knew he was not available, so I
just ordered my drink and a shot of Schnapps. I found a spot in a corner and sat on the
bench, cruising with my eyes and was cruised heavily too.
I was unaware that I was being ogled heavily by 4 big handsome WOOFy bearstuds, at
least not until each of them, one by one, came over to me with a shot; they sure knew the
way to try and get at me. One by one I would down the shot, and share-kiss the taste with
the man that bought it (I also know how to get to a man [wink]). Needless to say, each of
the 4 men loved that, as did I. Well, farbeit from me not to return the favor, so I walked
over to where the 4 bearmen stood, and bought shots for all 5 of us.
After downing the shots and sharing them, the 4 men asked if I wanted to go back to their
'cave' for some heavy Bear-style play. All I needed to say was "WOOF!" and they knew.
The 5 of us made our way through the crowded bar and out to our vehicles. Oh, before I
go any further, let me introduce the 4 men. Mark, 38, 6'5" 258; Randy, 36, 6'3" 240; Ron,
42, 6'3" 265 and James, 35, 6'5" 246. The 5 of us went into their place and it was nothing
short of a free for all, which quickly became a 4 on 1 (not that I minded of course
WOOF!).
The 4 hot men wasted no time at all in taking full advantage of me. Mark and Randy
gang-tackled me and held me fast in place. Ron ripped my clothes off me until I was left
buck-naked. All 4 of my buddies got naked in seconds. What a treat that was, beholding 4
hot, furry studs strip and show off for me. I was rock hard in microseconds! Each man
had a magnificent furry, thickly muscled body, especially the most important muscle of
them all. Mark's cock was a thick piece of meat, 8.5x5" cut that he wasted no
time in shoving into my hungry mouth. Randy had an equally impressive cock, 9x5" cut.
Ron had a huge one 10x6" uncut, but James ruled the cock contest with his monstrous
11x7" uncut shaft.
I sucked Mark's beautiful cock hungrily, meanwhile the other 3 studs played with my
body. Randy's skilled mouth and tongue worked on my left nipple, Ron did the same with
my right one. I was moaning loudly and so involved with those 3, that when I felt a warm,
wet mouth, engulf my entire shaft, my whole body jerked! I managed to get a glance at
the stud, James had my entire shaft buried in his throat and 3 of his thick fingers up in my
cubhole. I began to GRUNT loudly as James finger-fucked my ass, getting me ready for
what was to follow.
Mark withdrew his cock from my mouth, the 4 studbears picked me up and carried me
like a captive to their playroom. They placed me in a leather sling, fastening my hands
and feet firmly in the restraints leaving me open, helpless and vulnerable. Mark was the
first bear to drive into me, burying his entire cock into me in one hard thrust. As I opened
my mouth to let out a very loud GRUNT, Randy shoved his cock down my throat. Ron
and James worked on my nips, nibbling, pinching, twisting and biting them.
Mark pumped his meat in and out of my horny ass. My grunts and growls were muffled
by Randy's cock in my gullet. Mark began to really pound me in earnest. Randy and he
kissed hard as they used my holes. Finally, Mark could hold back no longer,
"CUMMING!" he howled, firing a big load up into me; his hot jizz filling me. Mark
removes his spent cock from my butt and goes into the other room, after planting a big
sloppy kiss on my mouth. Randy wasted no time in taking Mark's place in my butt. Ron
shoved his thick cock into my mouth, keeping me full at both ends. James continued
chewing on my cubnips, sending wave after wave of pleasure through me.
Randy's 9x5" missile easily slid into my open hole. He fucked me with long, smooth
strokes at first, eventually though, he cranked up the power until he was ripping my ass
open mercilessly-AND I LOVED EVERY BUTT-BANGING SECOND OF IT! The
harder Randy plowed and pounded my butt, the hungrier I slurped on Ron's big cock,
deep-throating it effortlessly. Ron moaned and growled each time I did that, letting my
expert throat muscles work his shaft.
Randy's huge balls slapped my asscheeks as he banged me like a well-oiled machine. My
horny ass was shortly rewarded with its second load as Randy's thick cock exploded in
me. Randy kissed me warmly, pulled his shaft from me, and joined Mark in the hot tub.
Ron wanted my ass and so did James, both would get their wishes (as would I WOOF!).
Ron took his turn at my hot, loosened butthole, while I feasted on James' huge prong. My
willing hole gladly accommodated Ron's huge cock.
Ron took his time with my ass. Starting with a very slow rhythm; his big meat plunged
deep into me, allowing my hole to get used to its thickness. I grunted and groaned as Ron
worked my butt, those noises were obviously muffled by James' cock in my gullet. Ron
gradually turned up the power with each thrust into my cubhole, I knew he was close, but
I wanted the session to last forever. Ron sensed this, pulled his cock from my ass, and
switched with James.
James' monster cock slid into my warm, enveloping hole with no difficulty at all. Ron
pounded my throat with his cock in rhythm with James' thrusts up inside me. I couldn't
keep the smile off my face as I was lovingly and savagely pumped in both of my willing
holes. My mouth and throat full of Ron's thick meatstick, and my stretched butthole full
to capacity with James' mammoth schlong. Both of them were on the brink, as was I;
James mauled my hole and stroked my cock in time with his pumping.
All 3 of us lost control almost at the same time. Ron grunted, "CUMMING!" right as his
blast hit my throat, I lost it, "MMMMMMMMMMM!" and I began blasting all over my
chest. My hole clamped on James' cock, seconds later he roared
"CUMMMMMMMMMMNIG!" and flooded my hole with his thick load of bearjizz. We
were sweating profusely, their sweat dripping off onto me, mixing with my own. I gulped
down Ron's huge load as fast as he could pump it into my hungry gullet, and my hungry
hole absorbed James' cum like a sponge.
Mark and Randy returned from a little 'playtime' of their own in the hot tub to announce
that they had fallen in love. James, Ron and I were very happy for them. Mark and Randy
left the house arm in arm (they were married a year later, and still are to this day). I had
fallen in love too, but I had a dilemma, I was in love with BOTH Ron and James! I
wanted both of these wonderful studbears. I knew I had to choose, but I couldn't. I would
not have to make that choice for awhile. I expressed my 'problem' to Ron and James, they
smiled and understood. "You can take your time, Cub," Ron began, James nodded adding
"We will both be here. Come back as often as you want." James grinned at Ron and at me
too, we grinned back. "WOOF!" I said, "Now that's an offer I definitely won't refuse!"
"WOOF!" Ron and James barked together, hugging me tightly and groping my ass.
I drove home with a freshly fucked and filled hole, and a longing in my heart for a repeat
performance with Ron and James. I'd get my wish and then some! Both of them called me
the next day. They wanted to meet at different days and times, but at the same location. I
called them back and set up the arrangements. Ron and I would meet at the place on
Friday night after I got done at work. I arrived promptly at 6:00pm, he was already there,
dressed in shorts, a tank top that showed off his wonderful body (WOOF!) and a pair of
leather boots. I felt over-dressed in my jeans and T-shirt.
I commented to Ron that he looked like he was "dressed for a fight". Ron grinned and
said "Just wait, Cub." I wondered what he meant, but did not ask. We went into the place,
which as it turns out was a local sports arena. Ron showed his ID and 2 tickets, front row!
We walked into the well-lit area. My jaw dropped, there, in the middle of the arena floor
was a life sized 15'x15' wrestling ring! At precisely 7pm the house lights went down. Ron
and I sat right by the rail that separated the crowd from the area. A light went on in the
back of my mind, when I remembered what Ron had said outside.
I had forgotten that I had told Ron and James that I loved wrestling. The event was also a
live telecast, so maybe we'd end up on TV. Every match was great, hell I even got a
bunch of autographs, and along with a very stiff cock from watching these hot men (and a
few 'Bears') get sweaty and beat on each other. During one of the matches, the 2
combatants were over by us. We backed away from the rail, good thing, they would've
wound up right on our laps! The aggressive one, a well-muscled 280-pound man, reared
back to clock his opponent, a much smaller but equally muscled 225 pounder, with a big
right hand. The opponent ducked, and BOOM! His right hand met with my head. I
crumpled to the arena floor. Ron got very pissed off and began pounding on the bigman.
As I regained consciousness, I looked into the ring, and there was Ron brawling with the
muscleman that decked me. The man's opponent joined Ron in hammering on his
aggressor. Suddenly, I felt compelled to rush the ring, and I did so with total reckless
abandon. Ron looked stunned that I was there, so did the 2 initial combatants. I laid out
the 225-pound man first with a solid karate kick to his jaw. Then Ron and I pounded the
hell out of the big 280-pound man, nailing him with a perfect Double Dropkick to his
face. I picked up the smaller man and slammed him on top of his opponent, the referee
counted the upset win.
Ron, the other 2 guys and me made our way (separately) to the locker room. Ron and I
showered, redressed and rejoined the crowd in our seats. We talked about what had
happened. "That was impressive, Cub. How did you find the courage to do that?" Ron
asked. "Thanks bud, " I began, "I don't know for sure, once I saw you in there, I felt an
adrenaline rush and charged in." Ron and I sat in our seats for the main event, an all out
war between 2 of their biggest stars. The action got near us again, but this time we didn't
get involved (thankfully).