Be sure to play with it for a while when youre lubing it up, okay?
Not a problem, Baloo. Dripping, right?
Dripping.
He didnt squirt the lube onto his finger first, instead opting to hover the tube directly over Jerrys crack and let the liquid slide down his crack and around the hole. He was more hesitant about actually inserting a finger at first, but as he traced his wet finger around the bumps of the ring of clenched muscles, he forgot any and all anxieties and slipped his pointer inside. It was warm, wet, and tight, and he became even harder in feeling the unbelievable anticipation. He thrust his finger in and out and side to side a few times, trying to loosen the hole for the next digits.
Jerry hummed lightly as the second finger slipped in. Brad added more lube and continued adding fingers until he had four in. Jerry demanded more.
The whole fist, put the whole fist in!
Having seen Jerrys work online, Brad had no doubt that he could handle it and lubed up his whole hand, curling his fingers into a fist and forcing his way into Jerrys anus, which gave way fairly easily, and Brad found himself naked on a bed wearing a condom with his hand vanished into the asshole of a forty-year old black man.
And they both absolutely loved it.
He pulled his hand out, wiping it with the nearby towel that Jerry had brought back from cleaning his dick, and faced Jerry again, who had turned around.
How do you wanna do me?
Brad knew he had his choice: he had considered doggie-style as a first and maybe only option, since he had though Jerry too fat for anything else, until he had seen Jerrys amazing self-suck trick and knew that if he wanted to, Jerry could be on his back with his legs in the air. That way, he could look at Jerrys eyes while he fucked
You on your back, legs up.
Jerry smiled and hurried into position, Brad realizing just how much Jerry liked getting fucked. He followed the bear under the covers and sank himself between Jerrys legs, letting his own cock get a good view of Kaa. Jerry reached back and covered them with the sheets and blanket, encapsulating them in a cocoon of their own warmth and desire. Before anything happened, they began making out again, with Jerry eventually wrapping his legs around Brad just above his butt and pushing him into his crotch, and Brad knew it was time. They broke their kiss and stared into each others eyes.
Fuck me as hard as you want, Mowgli. Big bear can take it.
Brad grinned. Big bear wants it?
Oh yeah, big bear wants it. Big black bear wants it up the ass, all the way up the ass!
The lube still dripping, Brad looked down and with what light he had beneath the covers found Jerrys asshole and placed his quivering cock at the cusp.
Put it in, oh, God, put it in!
Brad didnt need to be told twice. With the help of his right hand, the virgin Brad thrust forward into Jerrys ass and disappeared.
Jerry
oh, man
He was instantly warmer, feeling Jerrys body around him on all sides, pressing in and cradling him, a welcoming squeeze to add to their embrace. There was less resistance the further in he thrust, and having penetrated as deeply as he could, he could feel the complete sensation around his entire member flowing up from his crotch to his whole body, spreading between the two intertwined men as if demanding to be shared. Jerry pulled Brad even closer with his legs and locked his glance with the same friendly, grateful eyes he had always used to look upon Brad, only now his eyes had a mist of bliss clouding them, come about from being entered, being completed, as now.
Brad surveyed his catch: he could see himself in Jerry, right below Kaa, which gave way to the hairy, jiggling body of Jerry, curled up in a ball and pressing himself even harder into Brad, his legs coiling the man-cubs body in a strong embrace. He could see Jerrys tits, bobbing up and down before him, nipples still erect in their dark, hairy points; it was still the hair, all that hair, that did it for Brad, and here, balled up in a tangle of flesh and sweat, every strand seemed to reach out to him just barely, agonizingly close, brushing against his chest and stomach.
God, Jerry
Im fucking you
I mean, Im in you
Jerry reached up with both arms and wrapped them around Brads back- he was now completely wrapped around him, surrendering his entire body to Brads weight.
Say it again
say youre in me again.
Im in you
Im deep I your ass and fucking your bear-ass with my man-cock
They began to thrust in ever-increasing tempo, Brad tightening his hold on Jerry by wrapping under his armpits and burying his head between Jerrys tits again. He didnt know how long he would last at this rate- every notion of control he had was gone at this point; he couldnt tell how close he was, or if he was close at all; there was no way to measure it now, not after being built up so slowly, so perfectly, with so much between him and Jerry
Faster, Mowgli, fuck me harder, faster!
He couldnt think, he couldnt respond, but his muscles worked alone now, programmed to exactly the right motions, springing like coils to pound into Jerry like a jackhammer, balls deep at one instant and then pulled out just far enough to expose the bottom of his head. He had let go- his body was in control now, more alive and active than ever before, more calibrated to the task than he could ever will it to be; all he could do was witness:
He saw Jerrys bouncing cock, his sweaty body, his face and lips, and his eyes, which rolled up into his head in pleasure and awe.
He smelled Jerrys musk, the salty, hot stench of the perspiration and pheromones covering every square inch of his massive body.
He heard Jerrys moaning, heard his body flapping as it was jarred back and forth with almost violent force, heard his own cock sliding through the well-lubed orifice that connected them.
He tasted Jerrys desire and echoed it with his own passion.
And he felt, he felt everything. Everything of Jerry was of Brad as well- there were no more boundaries. He was enveloped, smothered in the experience, not breathing air or lying on a bed anymore, but with a sudden rush of tightening, seizing intensity, he was, without a doubt, just
gone.
Behind the miles of pleasure, he knew it was his climax, but he ignored this- the knowledge of just being, not caring what was happening, and being elevated beyond any limits he had known was more than he could bear, and for a moment he felt like blacking out and maybe he did because suddenly he was flying, exploding out of his world and seeing stars and feeling them zoom past him like an incredible downpour of fire; he was burning, searing, convulsing, being torn apart and drained
And then, he was back, and Jerry rose beneath him again and he felt his grip around Jerrys shoulders like iron, felt power returning to him as he pumped and emptied what mustve been gallons into Jerry, and through the almost unbearable pleasure of releasing such a buildup, he felt incredibly serene, almost wiser for the strain. The spasms died down, he returned to earth, and relaxed in Jerrys embrace.
It was over.
He was still gone.
And he didnt dare move, knowing that the instant either of them managed a word, a motion, or even a twitch the moment, in which there was nothing else, no bed or room or world to weigh on them, would be gone. Jerry seemed to feel the same, and so neither of them moved; they just held each other and rocked in deep, unison breaths.
For thirty minutes.
Until Brad, like Jerry, could no longer remain inside his partner and fell out, the condom even fuller than Jerrys XL Magnum had been. This was the most movement they had felt in half an hour; it naturally startled them both and brought them out of their trances, back into their bed, back to realization. Brad knew he was naked, in the arms of another naked man, each having recently pleasured the others penis with his mouth and anus. He knew his head was still lying between Jerrys manboobs. He knew Kaa was squeezed between his and Jerrys navels. And he knew that he was changed, changed beyond anything he had ever known before.
He raised his head for the first time in an eternity and stared into Jerrys eyes, those friendly, glimmering eyes filled with trust, and felt ecstatic, hurt, vulnerable and ticklish all in the same moment for the briefest time.
Baloo- I did it.
Jerry leaned up and they kissed again.
Yeah, and you did it good.
They smiled warmly at one another and returned to embracing each other tightly, their spent cocks limply mingling under the sheets, when there was a knock on the door.
More to come...