Poppa Bear and His Furry Friends

I first met Poppa bear last Fall and I have been lucky enough to play with him a couple of times a month. He has been spraying me with and feeding me his piss turning me into a pisshound. When he called last week, I was more than happy to hear from him. "Hey fag. I've got a couple of friends coming over this afternoon for a visit. I've been telling them about my new bitch boy and they would very much like to meet you. So be here at four and be ready to drink your weight in piss." I was shaking in nervousness and anticipation as I hung up the phone. I had no idea who these guys were and was a bit nervous that I wouldn't be able to handle three of them, but I was eager to find out.

Promptly at four, I rang his bell. Poppa Bear opened the door wearing nothing but a pair of boxers. He winked at me and said, "I know your slutty tight hole has been twitching all afternoon." He led me upstairs to his playroom shucking his boxers as he went. I began pulling my own clothes off as well, leaving them in the hallway. Anything in the playroom is fair game and would quickly be soaked.

Entering, I looked around and saw Poppa's friends leaning against the far wall. Both were in their mid forties, and gorgeous! Poppa pointed to the taller of the two and said' "This is John and his boyfriend Paul. Guys, this is your entertainment for the evening. You can call him whatever you want." John and Paul both chuckled and walked over to me. John was about 6 ft with dark brown hair, a bit of a paunch, a furry chest and a thickening cock that would prove to be about 7 inches. Paul was a few inches shorter and definitely a bear. His shaved head was the only part not covered in hair, and his already hard cock was very thick and veiny and about 6 inches.

Paul took the initiative and wrapped his arms around me pulling me into a bear hug. "I'm gonna fuck you so hard.", he growled into my ear. I just about melted right there. John came up behind me pushing his hard cock against my ass and said' "I love bitch boys like you." I dropped down on my knees and began sucking on their cocks. Poppa soon walked over and I slathered him with attention as well. Suddenly I felt a warm spray of piss hit me in the face. Poppa was unloading as I was sucking on John's meaty dick. Paul laughed and added his own stream to Poppa's.

I quickly turned my attention to Paul's dick and began swallowing his piss as the other two hosed me down. Poppa pushed me down on all fours and began hosing down my hole as I sucked as his friends. By now, I was dripping wet and hornier than ever. Paul ordered me up on the bench and he began eating my hole with relish. John bent over in front of me and I began licking his hole. Poppa held a bottle of poppers under my nose, and I was soon in heaven. "Didn't I tell you what a pig this fucking faggot is?", Poppa asked his friends. John straighted up, took a hit off poppers himself and said, "He's a slut alright, but he's gonna have to prove he's a pig." I looked up at him smiled and said, "I'll prove it. Whatever you got, I'll take it."

Paul pulled me up and led me over to the sling. I climbed in and told them to let the games begin. Poppa stood to my side and fed me his dick, dribbling piss in short spurts as I sucked him. John began fingering me as Paul egged him on. "Damn fine ass there. I want to see your cock in it. C'mon fuck him John or I will!" He held the poppers under my nose as John pushed his cockhead against my hole and slowly entered. I moaned as he popped in and John took that as a sign to power fuck me. It was all I could do to hold myself in the slling as he fucked me with abandon.

The other two took turns feeding me piss and giving me hits of poppers to keep me as compliant and slutty as possible. John grabbed my waist and roared as he flooded my insides. "Fuck man. That was hot! Who's next?", he said as he pulled out. Poppa suantered over without a word shoved his dick in my dripping hole. Instead of fucking me though, he held still and began pissing inside me. I could feel it first filling me up and then gushing out. When he was done he starting pistoning as I continued sucking Paul. John was playing with my now rigid cock.

After a few minutes, Poppa looked down and me and growled as he added his own cum to my battered ass. Paul practicaly pushed Poppa out of the way in his rush to get in my hole. Now, the other two cocks were nothing to sneeze at, but Paul's girth was enormous. I could barely get my hand around it, and I was a little scared at the though of it entering me. He pushed the tip into me and told me to relax as I took a extra big hit of poppers. He slowly pushed inside and to my surprise, there was only a brief second of pain before it transformed into pleasure. He looked up to his friends and said, "Damn this fucking pig is real goddamn whore! I am so glad I got to meet this faggot.

Not many are able to take me without crying." I could feel every inch of him inside of me as he rhythmically began breeding me. The other two watched and urged him to faster and harder. The feeling of him against my prostate was pushing me closer and closer to the edge. I told Paul I was getting close which only made him fuck me harder and faster. John starting sucking me and Paul yelled out "Fuck!!!", as he dropped the first of many loads into my eager hole. I lasted about 5 seconds and blasted my own load into John's mouth.

I ended up spending the night there with the three of them. I spent the evening drinking piss, getting fucked and getting to know the guys. We have decided to make this a monthly get together, and I am already getting impatient!