Two Bears, One Twink

Luke was a 25-year-old twink with light brown hair and a slim pink body. On a particular sunny afternoon, he walked outside for an exciting encounter with a couple of bears he had met on the internet. The men were visiting the city on a vacation and were looking for a special ingredient in bed.

When the young man saw the couple's pictures and what they were looking for, he couldn't resist the proposal. He got an immediate stiffy and a warm sensation ran through his body; a sensation of self-destruction. The message read: "Mature bear couple looking for a twink to use and dominate." The photos showed a couple of tall, average-looking burly men, with big arms and big bear bellies.

They were around forty years old. The one named Chris had dark hair and a thick beard, while the one called Don was a dark blond, with a trimmed beard. There was something rather similar about them - their masculine energies radiated through the screen.

Luke offered himself rather quickly, afraid the opportunity would disappear in front of his sparkling eyes, and the couple was happy to receive him in their hotel room that afternoon. The sun was warm and he felt a little breathless, as he entered the hotel hall and looked at the couple waiting for him on the couch. They stood up and he could see how tall they were - much taller than him and his average twink size - and definitely larger.

His heart started pounding when they walked in his direction, casually wearing t-shirts and cargo shorts, a confident posture as they moved - they were manlier than he had imagined. Chris had a smirk on his dark-haired face, while Don looked serious and a little intimidating, with a hat covering his blond hair.

"Hello, Luke," Chris said, smiling at Luke. "Nice to meet you."

"N-nice to meet you," Luke stuttered.

"Ready to have fun?" Chris asked.

"Yes, I am," Luke answered, his voice a little shaky. He had never been fucked by two men before.

"What's up," Don said, calmly nodding his head. "Let's take you to our room."

Luke could see the sexual anxiety in Don's face, when the big man looked up and down at his body like a piece of meat. He was apparently pleased with Luke's appearance.

When they got into the elevator, Chris and Don stood on each side, with their cute prey in the middle. Luke looked in the mirror and appreciated the size difference - the two mature men stood like mountains around him, and he could feel the warmth of their bodies in that weather, and their heavy breathing. They started to fuck Luke's body with their eyes, inspecting him from top to bottom and focusing on his face and shiny hair.

"We're very excited you accepted our proposal," Chris said, his deep tone making the air vibrate. "Are you sure you want this?"

"Don't worry, I'm sure," Luke replied. "It's just that I've never done a threesome before."

Now Don showed a smile and nodded his head to Chris.

"I knew it, he's fresh."

"Just like we wanted. This is our best vacation yet," Chris laughed. "Is there anything you don't like, Luke? Any limit you want to warn us about?"

Luke thought for a second, trying to figure out if there was anything he wouldn't do for those big impressive men, but he couldn't think straight.

"Like I said earlier, I don't have any specific limits, and since I'm trying something new, I will be open-minded," he explained.

"Great," Chris said, "we'll have fun, but you may tell us if anything upsets you."

The elevator's door opened and they walked through a nicely decorated corridor, before entering an average hotel room with a large bed. The room had a nice masculine smell and some clothes lay around chairs and tables, showing that the men had already made themselves comfortable. The air conditioner was turned off, and the windows were closed, which made the room hotter than usual. Some thrash metal music played on the TV.

After Don locked the door, the couple faced Luke, getting closer to his body, their heavy breathing intensifying. Chris was the first to touch Luke's neck with his massive hairy hand. It felt warm and it made his body melt immediately. Then Don grabbed Luke's ass through his khaki shorts, covering his entire left cheek with his equally large hand.

"Are you ready to be our plaything, like you said on the internet?" Chris asked.

"I'm ready, sirs," Luke said.

"You heard that, Don? He called us sirs," Chris said, with a fascinated smirk.

"He's a submissive boy," Don sang, with an evil grin.

"Is that true, Luke?"

"Yes, sirs."

Now both bears chuckled and started to kiss and lick his face and his neck, as if they were devouring a large piece of meat. Chris whispered in his ear.

"We're going to fuck you hard."

"Yep," Don said on the other ear, "you're our fucktoy for the afternoon."

Luke moaned in pleasure. He felt overwhelmed by those large, heavy, hairy men grabbing his body and licking him like candy.

"He's so smooth..." Chris whispered, between little kisses on his neck.

"Yes, like a proper toy," Don replied. "Did you shave for us?"

"Yes, sirs," Luke moaned.

"Good boy," Don said, while shoving his big warm hand inside Luke's shorts, reaching for his smooth butthole.

Chris followed his partner and shoved his hand in the front side, feeling Luke's smooth crotch and his stiff penis. They slowly started to undress Luke, starting with his shirt, then his shorts, sandals and his briefs. Don seemed surprised when he noticed the boy had even shaved his legs and armpits, which created a hot contrast against their manly, extremely hairy bodies.

"Let's sandwich our buddy," Chris said. He grabbed Luke's front while Don pressed himself against Luke's back.

"Sandwich...?" Luke asked.

"Yeah, crush you between our big bodies," Don explained, using his hips to push Luke's small frame against his partner's.

Luke moaned in response, starting to shake when both men began pressing his body in the middle, motioning back and forth in a lewd rhythm. The room felt rather hot at that point, and the men were beginning to sweat. Luke could feel the smell of testosterone on their hairy bear bodies.

"Do you mind if the air conditioner stays off?" Chris whispered.

"No, sir. It's better that way", Luke said, noticing that was part of the plan.

"Fuck yes," Chris said. "Let's make his body stink with our scent."

"Make him reek of real man for the first time," Don whispered, mirroring his partner's cocky grin.

Luke moaned in approval, even though all that contrast made him feel a little humiliated. When the men removed their shirts and pressed their hairy, massive torsos against him, he didn't care anymore - he felt like a bitch in heat.

Chris lifted his massive right arm and grabbed Luke's head.

"Here, sniff that," he ordered, shoving Luke's face in his bushy, sweaty armpit.

Luke felt the warm sweat on his mug as the big hairy armpit was rubbed on him, motioning up and down. He sniffed the manly scent as best as he could, and the men let out moans of approval. Then he was shoved into the left armpit, openly rubbed in his face. He sniffed again, his face now covered in musk.

He was turned around and Don lifted his equally massive right arm, shoving a sweaty, dark-blond armpit on his nose. Don was even sweatier than his partner, and Luke tried his best to breathe as much funk as possible. Then the left one, equally rubbed against him without mercy. Luke's face was now a mop for alpha pits, dripping with sweat.

"Thank you, sirs," he whispered, making both men laugh.

"Now get him on his knees," Don said, and both bears put their heavy hands on Luke's shoulder, forcing him down. His face was shoved against Don's crotch in his cargo shorts, while Chris pressed the back of his head with his own crotch.

Luke was in heaven, sandwiched between two real men's crotches. He felt like that was his favorite thing in the world. The bears seemed to find his moans and his eagerness to be degraded adorable, and that made their dongs grow and twitch on his face. Chris grabbed his hair, messing it up, while Don held him by the ears, humping his face while still dressed.

When the bears were done chuckling and grunting in pleasure, they dropped down their shorts and shoved their large sweaty cocks in Luke's face. They both had big fat cocks, veiny and hairy, and two pairs of low-hanging balls the size of chicken eggs. Don's cock lay on Luke's entire face, with his hairy balls resting on his smooth chin. Chris' cock lay on Luke's nice-smelling hair, with his balls on the back of his neck.

They rubbed their cock and ball scent on his head, thrusting their hips back and forth, making Luke feel used, his own dick twitching between his legs.

"Open that mouth pussy," Don ordered. He shoved his big dick in there as much as he could. The twink gagged.

The mouth fucking started, and the room echoed with sounds of wet thrusts. Luke tried to control his gag reflex and relaxed his throat to let Don in. Once Don reached a certain speed, it was clear that he wanted to fuck his mouth like a wet pussy. Luke noticed and allowed that to happen - he would let the men have their way with his mouth.

Don's balls hit Luke's chin so much they could hear the slapping sounds. After a few minutes, Luke had to turn around and it was time to welcome Chris' sweaty pole down his throat. He just stayed there with his mouth open, letting the man use him with gusto. The mouth fucking continued, harder and faster.

"Here, grab his wrists," Chris said, stretching Luke's arms up and holding both of his wrists with one hand. Don held them up there, while Chris grabbed Luke's hair to fuck his face with more precision. "Don't give him any space," he groaned in pleasure. Don pressed his crotch against Luke's back. The boy was now locked in place.

After more minutes of steady throat fucking, the room was burning hot, and the men were starting to drip in sweat. Their big muscular bodies were shining in their masculine glory, stinking up the entire space with their alpha scents. Luke looked up and observed how juicy and hairy they were, and his dick twitched uncontrollably.

It was now clear that Luke was just an object for those two men's wicked pleasures, and that turned him on even more. The bears seemed to understand that as well. They french-kissed each other, while Luke gagged down there.

"I love you, man," Chris said.

"I love you too," Don replied.

"Let's fuck our toy," Chris suggested.

"Fuck yes. Let's trash him," Don agreed.

Chris grabbed Luke and put him over his shoulder like a rag doll, walking toward the bed. The boy was thrown on the bed and turned around.

"Spread his cherry for me," Chris asked, as he opened Luke's legs. Luke lay there on his belly, his jaw a little sore.

Don sat against the headboard and made the twink lie between his legs. He grabbed Luke's ass and spread it wide open, revealing a tight pink butthole.

"That's the sweetest cherry I've seen in years," Don observed.

"Fuck, this is gonna be good," Chris said, kneeling in front of Luke's spread cheeks. The moment he slapped the pink cherry with his heavy cockhead, it started to twitch. "Fuuuck yes," Chris growled.

"Come on, man, use that boy hole. Go for it," Don suggested.

"Damn right I will. He's our plaything now," Chris replied.

"Use our toy, man."

"Fuuuck. I will."

Chris spat a fat load of saliva on Luke's cherry, and then pressed his cockhead against that poor sweet hole. Thankfully, Luke had trained his ass with a butt plug before he left the house. His tight anal walls slowly gave in to Chris' fat schlong. It took one or two minutes to shove the whole thing in there, while Luke cried in heat.

Once the bear balls hit Luke's taint, he knew he was owned. Chris grinned at his partner and started to pound Luke. Beginning with slow, short thrusts, and steadily increasing the speed, turning into fast, long drilling. He showed little mercy.

The room was now a symphony: sounds of ass clapping, a bed squeaking, bears roaring and a twink moaning. The hard fucking made Luke see stars. Don's big cock was shoved in his mouth and he was fucked even harder from both ends. Don held his wrists while Chris grabbed his ankles.

"He's our doll," Don said, looking Chris in the eye.

"Just a toy," Chris confirmed.

They shook his arms and legs back and forth, grabbed his hair and ears, slapped his back, shook him some more, and kissed each other over his weak body.

After a while, they switched positions. Don entered Luke's ass with one thrust, provoking a scream, before Chris shoved his schlong in Luke's mouth and got more throat. Some time later, Chris lay on his back and put Luke over his sweaty body, while Don lay over Luke, fucking his ass.

Luke was being sandwiched again, but this time as his ass was ravaged; and both men were soaked in sweat and alpha stink - pit stink, cock and ball stink, hairy ass stink and big feet stink, all at once. The boy's own sweet smells were gone. He was drowned in bear funk.

After a few more minutes of heavy, steady fucking, Luke's prostate couldn't take it anymore. The pressure was too much for him to handle - the masculine bodies around him drove him into ecstasy - and he came uncontrollably.

"Awww, he can't take it," Don mocked, continuing to pound his ass.

"He's lost control," Chris agreed. "The bitch can't take it."

Luke just lay there, defeated and crushed between two real men. They kept pounding his ass for another hour, switching positions over and over again, trashing him like a fleshlight, their hairy bear asses bouncing up and down the entire time. And when the room was so hot they could hardly breathe, Don finally exploded inside Luke's ass, while Chris shoved his cock in Luke's mouth and came hard as well - both men roaring in deep pleasure.

They all lay there exhausted, in a sweaty mess.

"Well, that was great. Thank you, Luke," Chris said, after a while.

"You're right, that was good," Don agreed. "Good boy."

The men patted Luke's head, and kissed and massaged his used body. At sunset, they offered him a shower, but he refused it. He wanted to wear the alpha scent for a while.