What's better than sucking off a married muscle bear dad at his little shop one afternoon after work?
Taking your husband to that little shop so you can both take turns sucking that thick dick, that's what. And so that's what my husband and I did today. I had met a good-looking barrel-chested bear on Grindr a few weeks ago and went to suck his dick and eat his ass one afternoon after work. We're kind of hoping to make it a regular thing, so I've kept in touch. Today he was at his shop at a weekend market, it was a slow day, and he was horny… and we talked about that quite a bit. I even told him a little kink of mine: I love taking married dad cum. Something about knowing that seed was potent enough to make another person makes me want it. I want that cum in my mouth, I want it in my ass. He understood, and told me he'd been half-hard the whole time we'd been chatting. He had some cum to give me.
Now, if any fuck buddy scenario is going to work for me, the guy has to be down to play with me, my husband, or us both. The bear was okay with that. My husband was horny too, and he was okay with that, and with all that settled, my husband and I hurried over to the market and helped the guy close down his shop. As soon as the shutters were down the clothes all came off.
My husband and I then spent the next hour trading that thick pink dick off between us, or sucking the bear and each other. I sucked my husband and the bear, he sucked me and the bear, and the entire time we were kissing. The bear loves to kiss. At one point the bear hopped up on his shop counter so we could enjoy his cock without having to kneel on that hard floor. His shop didn't have air conditioning, only fans, and his hairy, muscular thighs were slick with sweat. His legs trembled every time he got close to cumming, and every time we would back off.
He was standing again, kissing my husband when he finally couldn't hold back any longer and flooded my mouth with that hot white dad cum. I swallowed every drop and jumped up to kiss my husband with the bear's cum on my tongue. Then I dropped to my knees again and took my husband's dick in my mouth while he and the bear kept kissing and playing with each other's nipples. When my husband filled my mouth, I kissed him again and that was that. My husband and I dressed and left and I, from that conversation earlier, knew the bear was heading home to his wife and son for a Father's Day dinner.
With his balls drained after shooting that flood of cum, maybe he'll be able to concentrate on it all better.