Big Poppa

25.



“Poppa! Poppapoppapoppa!”



Delwyn cursed softly, pressing his face into the pillow. “I wish you never met them,” he groaned.



“I guess this isn’t the right time to ask if you want to have kids with me?” Poppa laughed, slapping Delwyn’s butt under the blanket. “Easy!” he yelled to the door. “You promised me to behave!”



“We want a story!” Small fists were banging on the door, ensuring the adults wouldn’t have their rest anymore.



“What time is it, pretty?”



“We barely slept. I can’t move yet, I need more time to sleep… You knackered me!”



“Oh, stop whining. Sometimes you’re worse than those kids, really. Let me handle this.” Poppa got out of bed, and pulled his pants on before he opened the door. Six children rolled inside, running to the bed and jumping on it.



“Delwyn! Poppa! Wake up wake up! It almost time for dinner and then we’ll go!”



“Oh gods… Hey! Careful!” Delwyn pulled the sheets up when two kids tried to pull it down.



“You’re naked! Ooh! What have you been doing?”



“We didn’t bring our pajamas, did we? Get off! Stop it!”



“Have you two been cuddling?” The girls grinned broadly, looking from Delwyn to Poppa. “Smoochie, smoochie!”



“Oh yes, we have.” Poppa crawled back on the bed, leaning over Delwyn, and gave him a long, deep kiss. The effect was amazing. The girls swooned at the sight, while the youngest kids were disgusted.



“Eww! Stop that! Yuck!”



Delwyn’s blush was almost scarlet. “Poppa… Please…”



“Come on… They would be disgusted anyway. Adults kissing… All young kids are appalled by that. It’s not about us.”



“You two are in love!” squealed the oldest girl delightedly. “Aw… That’s so cute! Will you two marry?”



“As soon as Delwyn says yes,” promised Poppa with a wink. He smiled warmly as he looked at Delwyn. “Will we?”



“Definitely. Now please get off the bed? I have to shower and dress up…”



Skillfully, making promises about the evening, Poppa worked the kids out of the room. “There. All safe again. Now tell me, Delwyn…” He fell on the bed, rolling on his back, and looked up with big eyes. “Do you love me?”



“Oh yes, I do.” Feeling more secure now they were alone, Delwyn threw the blankets off him, and climbed on his lover’s lap. “Mm… We still have some time, don’t we?”



“I’m sure we have. The door is locked, if that’s what worries you. Pull my pants off, pretty boy. Little Poppa wants another go…”



Sniggering, Delwyn removed the pants. ‘Little Poppa’ wasn’t as little anymore. He was easily triggered. “Where did you drop that jar of cream? Never mind, I found it. Mm…”



“Use plenty. I love that cold stuff on my… Oh yes… Move your hand, sexy…”



Delwyn grinned, scooping more cream on his fingers. Using one hand to jerk Poppa’s cock and the other to slide between the legs, he divided the slick, white stuff all over the skin. “Uff… This weekend promises to be good after all…”



“Ahh yes, it does, doesn’t it. Shut up and ride me, stud. My balls have enough ammunition left to fill you again.”



Delwyn almost purred, as he moved forward on the lap. His hands slid up, over the fat belly, kneading the hairy skin. “I love your body,” he groaned. “I love you. You have no idea how much I love you… Ah…” Poppa’s cock seemed to have a life of his own, slipping inside without any help. Delwyn closed his eyes at the delicious friction, a delighted smile on his face. It felt so good, every time again…



Poppa took some cream, and closed his hand around Delwyn’s cock. Slowly, in time with the gentle moves of their hips, he stroked the hard shaft. They’d done it two times already, and both times without protection. Delwyn realized it, but he didn’t care. Love made blind. And despite Poppa’s earlier remarks, it made a huge difference to feel the sperm inside his body. It was far more intimate.



They grunted, their breaths going faster rather quickly. The speed increased, until Delwyn was riding the cock violently. “Yes! Oh god, yes! I can feel you!”



“Ungh! Move that ass, pretty! I’m coming!” Poppa’s hand jerked Delwyn’s cock, mercilessly dragging him over the edge. They cried out loudly, as they came at almost the same moment. “Shit yes!”



“Oh god… Oh man… You’re so good…” Delwyn’s heart was pounding, and he panted slightly. He didn’t pull back, savoring the delicious feeling of the relaxing cock in his wet, slick rectum. “Mm… Give me more, more!”



“I can use my fingers, like I did before…” Poppa’s grin was fat and horny. “Lie on your stomach, hot shot. I’ll give you another one.”



Delwyn hasted to obey, rolling on his stomach. He moved his hips in a slutty way, rubbing against the wet sheets, his legs spread. He didn’t care he looked whorish and too willing. He was hot. His dripping anus gave way easily, when Poppa pushed two of his fingers inside. The bear knew how to please him… “Ah! I want you to lick me… Clean your dirty pretty, Poppa…”



“Yummy…” Poppa leaned down, sliding his fingers in and out, and adding his tongue. He made pleased sounds, muffled against the skin. The smacking and slick sounds of his fingers drove Delwyn crazy. He bit into the pillow to keep himself from screaming.



Poppa used plenty of saliva. Delwyn would be dirtier rather than clean, and the bed would need a change by the time they were done. Either of them cared about it. Delwyn slid through his precome, rubbing up against the wet sheets, eagerly working towards another orgasm. He barely noticed how Poppa retracted and crawled up, kneeling between his legs. He did notice how a hard cock replaced the fingers though, and he cried out in delight. “Yes! Fuck me!”



“Baby, you’re boiling,” laughed Poppa. He leaned on his hands, and lunged his hips down. “Shit… You’re so wet and hot… Do you still feel me?”



“Every inch!” The mess dribbled over his balls, adding to the kinky pleasure. Delwyn was glad he was soaked, or his abused rectum would only be hurting. “Harder! Faster, please!”



Grunting, sweat dripping off his face and onto Delwyn’s back, the bear pumped his rod in and out of the supple muscle. Like a piston, he fucked him tirelessly, speeding up even more. Delwyn’s ass was burning. He made quiet, mewing sounds, seeing nothing but stars, amazed by the pleasure the pain gave him. When he came, he uttered a raw scream, especially when he clamped around the throbbing cock. Poppa forced through the contractions, ruthlessly slamming inside.



“Yes… Yes… Now I’m coming! I’m… Oh fuck yeah!”



Delwyn spread his eyes wide open. Poppa’s cock seemed to expand, and pulsated deep inside of him. A hot wave spurted out of the tip, filling him to the brim, burning him like lava before it dripped out again. He cursed from the depth of his heart. It was amazing to feel all those new sensations. Sitting would be painful for a while, though.



“Delwyn Llew… You’re a dirty, dirty animal.” Poppa sighed as he fell on his back, looking completely wiped out. “I love it.”



“Seems you found your match,” replied Delwyn, gasping for air. “Wow. That was great.”



“I need a few minutes. I can’t move. At all. You… You’re the first to exhaust me. Damn.”



Delwyn was happy to stay in bed for a bit longer, no matter how dirty the sheets were. He stayed in the same position, unable to move. His family would have to wait for a bit longer.



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