Soda Bear
I was working the closing shift at a popular coffee chain, Sunkin Go-nuts, and waiting for my que to close the shop. There was a storm warning and most smart furs were holed up in their homes, snuggled up to their lovers getting ready to yiff the night away. I on the other hand was painfully single and was holding down a crappy job while finishing up college. You think a somewhat tall grey fox, with green eyes and a blue faux-hawk would be popular with the guys. Well... you'd be right, but I wasn't attracted to just anyone.
I only had eyes for the bear guys. Burly gruff bear guys who worked blue collar jobs, wore work boots and wife beaters over their large muscled gut. Just thinking about them made my pink cock head peak out of my sheathe and tent my work pants. I decided to finish stocking, so I could go home and find something to jack off to. As I finished stocking the back, all that was left were the various soda and juice coolers.
"Who goes to a coffee shop and buys this stuff? They sell soda and stuff much cheaper elsewhere" I thought out loud. I recieved an unexpected response from behind me that almost made me jump out of my pelt.
"Beats me, but without it I'd be out of a job." I composed myself long enough to realize that it was the Fur Cola guy, they came every thursday to stock the coolers with various soda stuffs from the Fur Cola company. I turned around to look a smoking hot bear right in the chest. He was a little short but still delicious. He wore long jean shorts and hiking boots with his socks all bunched up at the top. He wore a tight shirt with the Fur Cola logo emblazoned on the front of it. It had sweat stains at the pits and chest.
"Um, are you ok? Didn't mean ta scare ya." He put his extra large paw on my shoulder and it sent shivers all the way to my cock. "Oh yeah..peachy. Let me just go do that... thing, and I'll be right back." My inability to be suave had reared it's ugly head and unlike my embarrased cock, was standing tall and proud. My black ears drooped just a bit as I kicked my self.
I came back with a pen so that I could sign the stub that proved he was delivering the Cola. He stocked the coolers and with in a few minutes was done. It also meant my job was done. I clocked out for the last time this week and locked up, leaving the key and unfortunately my jacket in the store. As I waited for my cab I noticed the Fur Cola truck was still here. I walked over as it started to rain.
"Hey, is everything alright? Did I forget to sign something?" Great, had I been checking him out too much and forgotten to file some sort of paper work? I might be in for a tongue lashing from the boss, and not the good kind.
"Nah, everythings all right, I was just wondering if you could use a ride. I'm done for the night and it's starting to come down." He was right, while we talked it was starting to rain heavily and with no jacket and that job I would gladly go anywhere he took me.
"Sure, thanks guy." I climbed into the cab of his truck and it sputtered to life. We hit the highway with me soaking wet and tired, and horny.
"I'm Dash by the way, thanks for the ride, but won't you be late getting home?" I decided to dig a little so I can build a better fantasy when I went home to wack it.
"Rob. No one at home waiting, besides I won't be making it home today anyway, probably be staying at one of the trucker motels near I90 and Route 4."
" I live near there, why don't you park your truck and get some food with me, my treat. Think of it as thanks for the ride."
"Well now what did I do to deserve such a cute dinner guest? How about the bar near the motel? We bears eat more than you can afford and the food there is pretty cheap considering, plus I wouldn't mind a drinking buddy if you don't mind going to a bear bar." I nearly passed out from all the blood rushing to my dick. Did he call me cute? I must have misheard him.
"Sure, sounds good." No sooner had I spoke then thetruck came to a full stop.
"Good because we're already here." He laughed as he unbuckled his seatbelt and stepped out of the cab. I nearly had to jump. he stripped off his shirt and threw it back in the cab. I could smell his musk coming from his shirt as I closed the door. We walked through the rain across the parking lot in the now lighter rain.
We shook our coats in the entrance and walked up to the bar. Behind it was an older bear with glasses and light tawny fur. He wore a harness and a jock strap. He looked at Rob like an old pal and at me like he was wondering why I was here. The bar around him didn't seem to notice me as much. There were mostly bears, with a mix of other guys but all blue collar rough types. No one in my weight class at all.
"Hey Dan, can I get a bear plate, two beers and could you call in a pie? And put it on his tab." He pointed at me and exchanged glances with Dan. They both laughed loudly and smacked the table. I didn't understand.
"Alright that comes to $10," Dan said, still laughing a bit.
"Are you sure? That seems a little to cheap." I pulled out the ten bucks and put them out on the counter not exactly wanting to look this gift-bear in the mouth.
"Oh don't worry, you two will be paying the diffrence later, with intrest even." This brought another loud guffaw from Rob. Dan winked at me and bent to reach for something under the bar. From where I was standing I could just make out his tail hole in the dim bar lights. My semi was now a full fledged salute to bear men everywhere.
"Ahh here we are, he pulled out two jock straps on extra large and one small. Strip kid and toss the other to yer buddy. You guys are gonna help costumers enjoy themselves by putting on a little show."Rob moved behind me and pulled my work pants off with a quick tug. My hard dick was poking out of the hole in my boxers and was now exposed for the small crowd gathering around us to see. He soon pulled those off as well and threw them to the crowd. They cheered and whistled and called for more. Rob the lifted me up and slipped the jock onto me with one hand. He sat in a chair and pulled me onto him. He must have shucked his shorts and underwear while me and Dan were speaking because I felt his bare cock on my tail. He pressed his snout to mine and we kissed while he lifted my tail exposing my tail hole for everyone to see, much to the chargring to the crowd.
He re-adjusted his cock to poke under my jock and against my hardness. He moved us closer and gyrated against me. I was leaking precum, making my dick slick against his making me moan. As Rob began to explore my chest fur and gyrate faster, one of the patrons behind me untied my sneakers and passed them into the crowd. I felt a face against my hind paws inhale deeply and sigh. Soon my left sock was gone and I could feel someone lick my food pad, as I was about to look back Rob pushed one of his fingers into my mouth, I licked and sucked it wishing it was his cock.
Soon Rob's paw was on my tail hole working a digit in an out while I made guttural moans and writhed against his dick. We kissed again as he worked another finger into my hole. My other foot was now occupied with a face and a tongue. I could here moans and grunts from other parts of the darkened bar. As I reached Rob's third finger, I pushed my head into the nape of his neck, nibling slowly calling his name everytime he pushed his fingers forward.
Suddenly all fingers were withdrawn, the faces on my back paws had stopped licking and for a moment the bar seemed to stop fucking. Rob held his head close to mine and whispered, "You ready to take it all fox-boy?". I couldn't imagine anything beyond having him in me. I nodded and whispered that I was. It had been awhile since I had been on the receiving end and wasn't to sure Rob had loosened me up enough, but I knew I wanted it bad.
I was spun around to face the rest of the bar, many where in similar postions to me and Rob. Many had other patrons worshiping their paws and hooves in some cases. I looked down to see Dan as one of the foot worshipers kneeling to lick Rob's foot paws. Many people were engaged in various forms and styles of man to man love but all eyes were focused on us.
I felt something wet on my tail hole that was cool to the touch. I would later learn from Rob was a special brand of lube meant to numb and take the sting away from a person's first time. I felt the tip enter slowly and when I felt no pain I became impatient and mewwed for him to push the rest of it in. My mind started to waiver just a bit when I started to feel myself stretch from his girth, though I went for it anyway and tried to push myself down the rest of the way.
"Easy Dash, you're gonna make me lose it." I felt him shiver as I kept sliding myself down. As I reached the hilt, the crowd cheered and applaused and broke into an all out orgy once again.
"I want you to lose it, I am not fragile go all out and make me yours." I had suprised myself with those words, partly because they seemed to come from either a bad first timer porn flick or an old 80's movie and partly because I meant it. My thoughts were interrupted by roaring, Rob had let out a ferocious gutteral growl that reverberated in his cock. He pulled out and rammed it back in hard. The force created a dull ache in my hole. He pistoned into me grunting the whole time. My hole was beginning to hurt and I would be sore later but my I could feel my orgasm building up.
I could feel his thick cock pulsing as it tore in and out of me. He was beginning to get close. I worked the muscles in my tail hole,trying to milk his cock. He growled again, and so did the other bears in the bar. I don't know who it was but I could hear the first of many orgasms throughout the bar.
Rob pounded into me harder and faster, I couldn't control my monas and panting anymore, I wrapped my arms and legs as far around him as I could, my paws clawing at his back while he thrust into me. The whole bar was in a frenzy around me when it happened, the room seemed to get quieter and everything slowed down for a minute or two. Then "it" hit me. It shot out so hard I swore it would make a sound when it landed. Cum landed on my chest and in my faux-hawk and on Rob.
Rob roared again, this time because he was was unloading what felt like a massive amount of cum into me, in a few seconds I felt uncomfortably full. He managaed to pull out of me and and let the rest flow on my own cock while a torrent of cum rushed out of my spent hole. As he kissed me on the lips I blacked out from the sheer exhaustion of our breeding session and climax.
"Okay gents, nap times over!" It was Dan. I could hear many groans and relieved sighs from sticky post coiltal bliss, many of us had passed out afterwards and slept where we lay.
"C'mon you lazy bums, food's here. Get some pant's on before you freak the delivery boy out again!"
"Damn I'm starving."
"I could go for some eats."
"Where is my jock strap?"
As people shuffled around to get into some state of being dressed, I walked up to the bar where Rob and Dan were talking.
"- though I will admit he is a cute one with a great set of foot pads, how much are you investing in this kid Rob."
"I'm not sure, this is really are first date." And at that I threw my arms around the big lug.
"First date huh? So does that mean there are gonna be more?" For once Rob blushed and I laughed.