John (BBW Country Music Bear Shifter Romance) (Bearly Saints Book 4)

by Becca Fanning

  “Come up here Kyle,” she said, motioning him to the other side of her head.

  Obeying, Kyle stood next to her face opposite Jason. She took his purple head in her mouth and was surprised by the lack of pre-cum, but then remembered the cocking. She took turns blowing both men, sucking one off while working the other with her hand. She then pulled both men closer and had them both in her mouth at the same time. She wondered if the cockering were uncomfortable, but she guessed her oral service more than made up for that.

  “Mmmmmm,” she moaned, exultant in the two stallions standing over her, their full manhoods battling for dominance between her lips and over her tongue. Their balls, scrunched up and held against their cocks, even looked bestial.

  “I’ve gotta get inside you, Bella,” Kyle said, pulling out of her mouth.

  Kyle stood between her legs, looking down at her like a dog looks at a bitch in heat. Her legs lay open, her sex inviting like a fortress with the gate open. He held his rock hard manhood in his hand, stroking along it’s length. Bringing it to her entrance, he ran it up and down her slit before pressing it into her.

  “That’s it baby, fuck me hard,” Bella moaned as Kyle’s thick cock spread her open. She felt herself stretch open to accommodate his girth, and the head of his member plunged inside. She took Jason back into her mouth, his member again rock hard and straining against his cockering.

  Kyle slid into her, then slowly pulled all the way out. Sparing a moment to aim, he plunged back into her, then pulled out slowly, agonizingly. Just as Bella was about to utter a protest, he stopped teasing her and just fucked her. He felt her pussy clench him, trying to hold him, to milk him inside her. His force picked up, shifting the whole table with the force of his ploughing.

  Bella released Jason’s cock from her mouth, no longer able to suck him properly through all the motion. She held on to the edge of the table with both hands, wondering that it didn’t collapse under the stress.

  Jason grabbed the bucket of empty beer bottles and went to the kitchen.

  Kyle’s hands grabbed Bella’s hips and he fucked her with all his might. Ramming her tight slick pussy, he began grunting and stopped.

  Bella felt his cock pulse inside her, and heard his orgasm sounds, but that was it. The cockering held back the flood of seed, keeping it in his body. She wondered if it were as satisfying as cumin inside her, but probably not. Kyle collapse on top of her, their sweaty bodies sticking together. His cock was still hard inside her.

  “Damn, that was great!” he said, kissing her deeply. He smiled and stood up, removing his erect manhood from her.

  “So I guess that thing works, huh?” Bella asked, sitting up on the edge of the table.

  “It’s just for prolonging the inevitable,” Kyle said.

  Jason walked back in the common room with a fresh bucket of beers on ice. “Hot tub?” he asked.

  “You’ve got a hot tub?” Bella asked.

  “Nothing’s finer than cold beers in a hot tub,” Jason said. “Well…maybe that’s not so true any more.” He kissed Bella, his arm going around her waist. He lifted her off the table like she weighed nothing. His hard cock pressed against her belly between them.

  She followed both men to the back door of the cabin. Hesitating before going outside, the cold air spilled over their naked sweaty bodies as Jason and Kyle pulled the cover off the hot tub. The heater kicked on instantly and soon they were simmering behind the fire house.

  “I’m guessing this hot tub is a more recent addition,” Bella pondered.

  “Like all the great hot tubs, this one was built in the 70s,” Jason said, throwing back a bottle of beer and cuddling closer to Bella. His fingers danced up and down her legs under the water.

  “Disco and key parties,” Kyle laughed, nuzzling Bella’s neck. “My kinda decade.” His hand slid under her ass and squeezed her cheek.

  Bella bit her lip and spread her legs, draping a knee over each man’s thigh. Opened like a good book, she grabbed Jason by the back of the neck and brought his mouth to hers. Her tongue slid between his lips as she explored his mouth, drunkenly savoring his taste. Her hand went to his chest, where she tweaked his nipples. His moans into her mouth was all the feedback she needed.

  Kyle’s hands were busy under the water. He dove right in with three fingers, slowly fingering her. The hand squeezing her ass began to ease towards her backdoor. His middle finger extended out and circled her asshole, teasing the rim.

  Bella moaned moaned into Jason’s mouth, her tongue retreating for a moment before resuming combat with his. Her hands left his chest and went further south. Under the water, she found him erect, straining against the cockering. She didn’t know if his balls had enough time to brew another batch of love batter, but she was going to find out.

  Grabbing Kyle by his dick, she directed him to sit on the edge of the hot tub. She admired his cock as it swayed side to side, heavy and full, ready for action. She took him in both hands and guided him into her mouth. Her ass out of the water, she was practically presenting herself to Jason.

  Eagerly, Jason moved to her rear to mount her. He held his rock solid cock in his hand, dipping it in the hot water and pulling it out to cool. Then he spread Bella’s pink lips apart and guided himself into her love canal. He began slowly fucking her. Confident and in no rush, he was going to enjoy her body at his own interval.

  Which was fine by Bella, because without being rocked around she was able to focus on Kyle in her mouth. She ran her tongue up and down his manhood, then tickled the underside of his sensitive glans before wrapping her lips around the whole thing. She would alternate rapidly bobbing her head up and down with trying to deep throat his long rod.

  “Try a finger,” Kyle said to Jason. “She was warming up to it.”

  Without a word, Jason slipped his thumb into Bella’s ass. His thrusting was still slow, and he was only one knuckle deep in her ass so as to not overwhelm her.

  “Mmmmmmcmmmm,” Bella approved, slurping all over Kyle’s cock. She could feel his legs begin to tense up, so she released his cock. She straightened up, kissing Kyle long and deep. Behind her, Jason pressed up against her, letting his other hand come up front to squeeze her breast.

  “Let’s switch things up,” she said, pushing Kyle down to lay on the narrow ledge around the hot tub. She positioned herself on top of him and looked back at Jason. “I need you both. Lose the cockering. It’s for real this time,” she said as she reached under her to unsnap Kyle’s cockering for him. His balls swung free, no longer bound up against his dick.

  Jason unsnapped his cockering and crawled up behind Bella. “We’re going to take this slowly,” he said, the head of his cock slowly working it’s way between her ass cheeks.

  Bella grunted her consent and grabbed Kyle’s cock. Standing like a flagpole, she lowered herself down on it and savored the feeling of sinking to his hilt. His bushy pubes tickled her clit as she ground down on top of him.

  Jason grabbed her hips and eased himself forward, the head of his cock pressing against her balloon knot. With careful attention to her reaction, he applied more pressure and slipped past her sphincter.

  All three of them paused, getting acclimated to the new sensations and just feeling their bodies pressed together.

  Bella was loving every moment of this firefighter sandwich. She was laid down on top of Kyle, him long and hard inside her. Behind her, Jason was easing himself in and out of her asshole, slowly but surely. Every soft thrust would bring him a little bit deeper, and his patience was quickly rewarded as he too was hilt deep inside her. The sensation of these two masculine beasts filling her up was too much to bear.

  Bella shifted up between the two of them, then slammed back down, fucking both men simultaneously. She enjoyed the feeling of both men lying prone, letting her use their bodies. After a few strokes, both men began grunting and were unable to lay still any longer.

  Kyle, under her, grabbed her hips and began thrusting up into her. The girth of
his manhood spread her lips with each upward slam into her. His mouth hungrily sought out hers, their tongues lashing out at one another as he tried to consume her in every way possible. His hands squeezed her hips, trying to relieve himself of his burning need.

  Above Bella, Jason grabbed her shoulders as he slammed into her ass from above. He matched his thrusts to alternate with Kyle’s.

  Bella felt like an engine with two pistons plunging into her, fueling a series of small sensual explosions within her. She felt Kyle tense up beneath her, saw his face tense up as he broke off his kiss.

  Kyle’s cock spasmed inside her, releasing a double load of hot ropey cum inside her. Panting and grunting at the same time, he filled her with his seed, no longer held back by a cockering. Spurt after spurt of spunk filled Bella’s womb.

  Feeling him finally release inside her unleashed something inside Bella. She ground her pussy against his cock, her mouth going to his neck to graze him with her teeth. Behind her, she heard Jason call out.

  “Oh god, I’m cumming,” he cried, his balls emptying their contents for the second time that night. A heavy helping of his seed shot from his prick into her ass.

  That was all Bella needed to come again, and she cried out against Kyle’s neck, her hands reaching back to grab Jason’s waist and pull him down onto her. For a few moments, they all lay in a pile, Bella feeling all their heartbeats. As the post coital bliss began to dissipate, all three got back into the hot tub to warm up, drink beers, and enjoy the stars overhead.

  Craig

  (BBW And The Firefighters 4)

  by

  Becca Fanning

  “Take it you little slut!”

  “Oh God give it to me papa!”

  Bella sighed, looking up at her ceiling while her roommate Kaylie’s fuck session continued in the next room. She’d just gotten back from the cabin weekend with Jason and Kyle and laid down for some much needed rest.

  The small painting of the Eiffel Tower above Bella’s bed began bouncing off the wall as loud thumps emanated from the next room. No doubt Kaylie’s new friend was slamming her for all she was worth. No matter, they could fuck in silence like decent folk! Bella kicked off her sheets in anger, threw on a robe and stomped out of the bedroom.

  In the hallway she stopped before Kaylie’s door and saw it was ajar. She wanted to barge in, to embarrass them into compliance. She decided she just wanted to go back to bed and made to close the door. Looking in, she froze.

  Lithe little Kaylie, perpetual benefactor of daddy’s money, was on her hands and knees. A thick layer of sweat covered her head to toe, and her blonde hair, usually up in a neat ponytail, was matted to her head and the side of her face. Her makeup was a runny mess, leaving dozens of stains on her otherwise pristine white bedding. She was, in a word, ratchet.

  Mounting her from behind was “papa,” whomever tonight’s papa happened to be. A broad back loomed over the nubile rail thin girl, and thick tattooed arms held her hips in a vice grip. Sweat beaded and ran down his body, and he polished his hips forward, slamming into Kaylie with all his might. The wet clapping sound that happened every time his thighs met her ass made Bella giggle.

  Despite the humor, the primal energy of this display had it’s effects on Bella. Without thinking, a hand dipped under her robe and found her pussy. Her clit clamored for attention, and it got it. She started with tiny circles and began pressing herself into her hand to match the thrusts of Kaylie’s friend.

  Kylie was making noises like an alleycat being serviced by the neighborhood toms. She was bucking back against her man harder now, desperate to cum. Her fingertips grabbed the bedding and she was on the brink.

  The guy pulled out of her.

  Bella was shocked to see her roommate’s gaping asshole as this guy roughly grabbed her hair and plunged his cock into her mouth. She watched as Kaylie dutifully went ass-to-mouth for this guy, sucking him clean.

  The guy assumed his position behind her, spat onto his cock, and resumed his raucous buggering. His hands ignored her hips and instead grabbed thick handfuls of her blonde hair, pulling back hard.

  Bella bit her lip: she’d always loved when a guy did that to her. Her slit was now well slick and she dipped a finger inside herself, matching the guy thrust for thrust.

  The loud wet claps now came rapidly as the man went for broke. Tendons stood out on his neck, and his upper back was hunched over as her fucked Kaylie as hard as he could.

  Bella reflected that this is what it looks like when one person masturbates with another person’s body.

  Her eyes closed and her head bent down, Kaylie gave no reaction when the man pulled out again and stood over her, cock in hand. He erupted, spraying her back with thick sticky loads. They mixed with the sweat on Kaylie and formed a pool in the small of Kaylie’s back.

  “Mmmmm…that was so good,” Kaylie said. “You fuck like a god, Rodrigo.”

  Rodrigo grunted noncommittally. He was more concerned with wiping sweat from his brow than accepting praise from his fuckbuddy.

  Kylie flipped onto her back, spreading her legs. “I didn’t finish. Why don’t you come here and have a snack?” Her fingers spread her labia invitingly.

  “Eh…no. Not gonna do that,” Rodrigo said, looking around for his pants. His cock had fully retreated, having blown it’s load and was no longer interested in it’s surroundings. Just like the guy it was attached to.

  Bella felt kinda bad for her roommate, on her back offering her lover her little pink playhouse for him to lick. Especially after she went the extra mile for him, to turn her down was just scandalous. She had half a mind to barge in and give him a lecture on sexual ethics

  “Hey look, I’ll catch you later,” Rodrigo said, grabbing his shirt and making for the door.

  Bella bolted back to her room, hearing her roommate’s continued pleas for sexual relief. Then the front door slammed shut. Then a frustrated grunt from Kaylie before her door slammed shut as well.

  Despite Kaylie’s frustration, it was still a whole world better than the countless lonely nights Bella had laid awake in a cold bed. But that had all changed the night Bella gathered up her courage and took a chance. Ok, the Merlot played it’s part too, clearing her inhibitions to reach out to the Libby volunteer firefighters. Men she’d been delighted to spend time with lately.

  Very delighted. That delight reignited the fire between her legs, and she remembered her own unsatisfied needs. She grabbed her Macbook from the table and plopped down onto her bed. She checked her email, and was pleasantly surprised to see a new message.

  From: craigrides@email.com

  To: bellaoftheballa@email.com

  Hey I just wanted to thank you for those brownies you brought to the party. They were delicious. Hopefully I’ll get a chance to thank you in person.

  -Craig

  Bella looked at the time it was sent. Thirteen minutes ago. Despite it being just past 2am, she was suddenly refreshed and hit reply.

  From: bellaoftheballa@email.com

  To: craigrides@email.com

  Now what’s a hardworking young man like yourself doing up at this hour?

  From: craigrides@email.com

  To: bellaoftheballa@email.com

  Boredom. What’s your excuse?

  From: bellaoftheballa@email.com

  To: craigrides@email.com

  My roommate was fucking some guy way too loud. That was…distracting. So now I’m distracted.

  Instead of getting an email in reply, a buzzing sound came from her computer. Bella found the source of the noise: a video chat request. Her stomach fluttered a bit, and she had to fight the urge to just close it reflexively. The old Bella would have done that.

  The new Bella clicked Accept.

  The new Bella was very glad she was the new Bella. On the screen in front of her was a very handsome man. He was shirtless, and his well developed pecs were covered in short curly dark hair. Jet black hair and very dark eyes contrasted the perfect white smile he shot a
t the camera.

  “Well, hey there Bella,” Craig said.

  “Hello Craig. You really should be in bed,” Bella teased.

  “Oh, but I am,” he replied, picking up his laptop to show her that he was, in fact, in bed. He was also completely naked.

  “I can see that,” Bella laughed, her pussy already responding to the image of this naked stud on her computer.

  “So I figured, if you’re going to be distracted anyway…” Craig said, and repositioned the laptop between his legs. The entire frame was taken up by his semi-erect dick, hanging down below his balls like a sleeping anaconda.

  Bella smiled and peered closer at her computer screen. Her one hand went to her snatch, eagerly diddling herself at the thought of this man having his way with her.