"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.
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