Bearology 101 by R.W. Clinger

Author:R.W. Clinger [Clinger, R.W.]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Published: 2013-11-01T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter 4: Bear Bash

September 7. Rook is naked, which isn’t anything unusual. A heat wave circulates over the city, swirling the humidity, sweat, and near-end summertime stagnant air. He stands at the kitchen counter with his ankles crossed, looking adorable in his bear buff while he drinks a bottle of beer. I’m perpendicular to him, seated at my Ikea desk where I read and grade my students’ essays. A box of invitations and a pen draw my attention. Between swigs of his beer, my partner says, “What are you up to?”

“I’m thinking of having a bear bash,” I reply, reaching for the pen.

“Okay, I’ll bite, what’s a bear bash?”

I smile from ear to ear, see that he’s very intrigued, and say, “It’s an orgy between bears. You and I can be the hosts.”

He laughs at me, wide grin and all. The massive and brutish bear rubs a palm up and down his chest and says, “It sounds fun.”

“You don’t object?”

“Of course not. You know I love bears.” This is what I like about the officer of the law; he’s always ready and willing to share sexual adventures with me, which doesn’t seem to affect our romantic twosome in the slightest. “When is the gig?”

“In two weeks.”

“Can you make it in a week? I’m working nights in two weeks and I want to be well-rested for this. Don’t even think of leaving me out.”

I smirk, into his sexiness a little too much, and his heart. I nod and say, “I think I can arrange that.”

“Sounds like a great plan. But before you start sending out your invitations, I have a bear I want you to play with.” Rook reaches between his legs with his free hand, grasps the tube of meat, and brings it to life, into a full-fledged boner.

“On it.” I stand from my desk, begin to strip out of my clothes, and decide to have sex with him for the next few hours.

* * * *

Andy DeBane, the owner of The Bear Den, is the first to receive his invitation. He RSVP’s with an IM: I’ll be there.

I reply: Glad you’re coming. You can bring a friend if you want. Pack an overnight bag in case you decide to spend the night.

A: I roll alone. This is how I prefer it.

Me: If you change your mind, no problem.

A: I’m not going to change my mind. But I will bring a bottle of Blue Moon.

Me: Sounds awesome. Love the idea. Can’t wait to see you.

A: Looking forward.

Our IM conversation ends. Another smile forms on my face; there seems to be a lot to smile about.

* * * *

Jimmy catches me on Mobin Street in the city. I just happen to be walking out of my favorite bookstore when he sees me, nails me with a hug, and says, “Long time no see.”

Truth is, every time I just happen to accidentally bump into his bearish body in the city, I still feel his cock in my rump: all ten inches of it jutting in and out of my tight hole—reckless and horny.

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