4 Handed bear massage ends with a proper fucking
Title: “Hairy & Horney: A Threesome Bear’s Delight”
In the seedy backstreets of a bustling city, there exists a quaint little spa known only by word-of-mouth. No signboard hangs above its modest entrance, but those who seek it out know exactly what to expect: titillating four-handed massages from the spa’s most delectable bears.
Melvin, a strapping 25-year-old, had heard rave reviews from his hairy brethren about the place. His Bear radar was buzzing with anticipation as he entered the dimly lit spa, the scent of essential oils wafting through the air. A shirtless, hairy man with soulful brown eyes greeted him with a disarming smile. “Welcome, Mel. I’m Liam. Let’s get you sorted.” Melvin grinned, already feeling at ease despite the stifling air.
After disrobing and wrapping himself in a fluffy towel, Melvin was led to a private room illuminated by candlelight. As he crawled onto the massage table, he heard the door click softly behind him, followed by two hearty chuckles. “And who do we have here?” rumbled a deep voice. Two giant paws landed on his shoulders, and without preamble, began kneading the flesh.
Searing heat radiated off the pair, their thick bear bodies glistening with a fine sheen of sweat. Melvin let out a low groan as the three-hander team went to work oiling and caressing every inch of his broad back, clasped hands gliding across his well-defined muscles. But Melvin wanted more than skin-on-skin. He wanted those hands all over him.
With a sly grin, he slid his towel down, revealing his hairy, muscular thighs. The men gasped collectively, their hands halting briefly before resuming their ministrations with new intensity. responseMelvin’s cock twitched and hardened, his breath coming in shallow gasps as the barely clad spa workers teased and probed with skilled touches. Fingers glided along his ribcage, dipping teasingly into his navel, sending shivers through his body.
Damn, these two bears were good – but Melvin needed the main event. His primal grunts and moans were met with low, primal growls, signals to let loose and give in to pure animalistic pleasure. Melvin rolled onto his back, his stiff bear wood standing at attention, flushed and throbbing, begging to be mounted.
The men grinned, licking their chops; it was time for the happy ending. Liam and Jake descended upon Melvin, their hands a blur of motion as they worked him over, treating his thick hairy legs and balls with equal reverence. Melvin writhed beneath their expert touch, his bear senses on high alert. His lungs burned with the need for oxygen, but he didn’t dare break the spell.
With an herculean effort he flipped the tables, pinning the shocked spa workers against the massage table. Melvin grinned maniacally, maneuvering himself between his new conquests and lining his rock hard pole with their dripping entrances. If the happy endings were a four-handed massage, then the following would be a hard-hitting, balls-to-balls, full-on bear mating.
Melvin leaned down, dragging his tongue along Liam’s chest, devouring the salty sweetness of his skin. Jake looped his burly arms around the bigger man, and with a quick pump of greasy lube, guided Melvin’s cock to his fuzzy, eager hole. All gentleness evaporated as Melvin thrust forward, sinking inside Jake’s welcoming body with a primal roar. Lukas and Liam exchanged a knowing grin, rubbing cool globs of oil into each other’s broad shoulders as they watched.
And watch they did, awestruck as Melvin’s thick bear meat pounded into Jake’s pliant body, his heavy balls slapping against Jake’s taint. He spread Jake’s cheeks wider, pounding him into oblivion, grunting like the beast he was. Spent, Melvin collapsed on top of Jake and rolled them over, giving Liam optimal position to ride him to completion. Liam grunted, letting Melvin’s cock slip inside him with a slow, controlled motion before entirety settling on his groin.
The two men moved as one, hips thrusting in a synchronised rhythm. Melvin pistoned his hips against the slick warmth enveloping him, Liam meeting every pump with his own hungry drive. Jake watched, his spent member rising to attention once again, as rivulets of sweat dripped down Melvin’s back. Their large bodies collided skin on skin, the wet smacks and grunts growing louder by the minute.
Liam contracted around Melvin, his walls rippling along the thick length buried inside him. Melvin hissed, his big bear hands latching onto Liam’s hips, pulling him closer, grinding him down. Liam’s head tipped back, his thick chest rising and falling rapidly, his cock painting his stomach with thick ribbons of pearly white.
Melvin bellowed out his release, his whole body stiffening as he pumped jet after jet deep inside Liam’s core. Liam shuddered, his hole clamping down hard as the bear’s creamy seed filled and overflowed him. With one final thrust, Melvin pulled out, his spent cock bobbing before Jake’s slack mouth. Jake rolled over, offering his own hairy hole for round two…
To be continued…
…buzzing with the sweet ache of a delicious, cock-drenched session, Melvin took off into the night. The spa had definitely lived up to its reputation – and exceeded his wildest fantasies. With his bear cravings thoroughly satisfied, he could return to his regular life…until the next time. Four hands were a mighty fine thing – but next time, Melvin would be sure to ask for all six.
