Bear Skin: Hot Gay Bear Erotica by Lowe Barry

Author:Lowe, Barry [Lowe, Barry]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Humor, anal sex, gay erotica, gay bars, oral sex, stripper, bus driver, anthology, bears, steam bath, Gay, Bearotica, ugly duckling, musicians, actors, cross-generational relationship, e-book, bear costume, hairy, Barry Lowe, twinks, sauna, group sex, bareback, domination, M/M, self-esteem, Lydian Press, television, gay romance, gangbang, punk music, threesomes, older/younger
Publisher: Lydian Press
Published: 2013-08-01T04:00:00+00:00

Busting a Gut

It was the first cock Con had ever tasted apart from his boyfriend’s. It tasted slightly salty, and the foreskin, the first he’d seen up close and personal, smelled of soap and piss, while the texture was like damp human seaweed in his mouth. He didn't stop to ask himself what he thought it would be like because, well, he had never expected to be in this situation.

He believed in love and fidelity and all those other impossible dreams that the movies and television peddled, although it was getting harder to hold on to them. He’d been young and naïve when he met Reg and was quickly seduced into a relationship. At first, it had gone well and Con was in a constant state of euphoria, just as Reg’s constant priapic state meant there was a bountiful supply of sex, something Con discovered he liked. A lot.

In fact, Con liked everything about the physical side of romance: the touching, the kissing, the cuddling, and the fucking. Reg, however, had stopped kissing him after they’d moved in together. Everything except Con giving up his ass had stopped once he’d moved his life into Reg’s apartment. It was like he was owned by his boyfriend now. He knew it wasn’t supposed to be like that.

Now, he was more used to his boyfriend’s boozy prick being wedged brutally and angularly down his throat. The one thing Reg didn’t thrust down his throat was his tongue. Con missed that most in his relationship – a relationship that was stale as the piss his husband spattered on the floor around the toilet bowl with his near misses after a night out with the boys.

He didn't have time to think about Reg as all his senses were abuzz with the new experience he was storing up to luxuriate over later. Was he enjoying it? That he couldn't really tell. The newness colored all. It had nothing to do with the morality. That he would assuage by lighting a candle; the burnt-out stubs on the altar hard and inflexible like his lover’s prick.

No, he was savoring, rather than enjoying. Enjoyment would come with experience. He realized what that thought encompassed: he was already thinking he would do it again. Yes, he would have to get used to the taste of Mark’s cock but, after all, he had got used to Reg’s sperm though, as often as not, he spat it surreptitiously into a handkerchief he kept beside the bed.

Mark had already sucked him off – and swallowed – and this was Con’s reciprocation. That was a new concept for him. Sex meant Reg blew his load in Con’s mouth or his ass before turning over and farting his contentment, if not his contempt. He had never come while Reg was inside him. In fact, on the odd occasion Con had begun to jerk his own neglected cock while Reg was nailing him to the bed, his boyfriend had told him to ‘quit it’ as it was throwing him off his rhythm.

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