The Ugly Bear - Sex Stories

The Ugly Bear

... home."

Steve shrugs as he gets a big broom from the back of his pickup. The truck is purring while he's trying to clean the windshield. He's thinking about Rosa, who slipped him a little piece of paper, which he quickly pocketed. His heart is racing, and his mind is wishing for... Well, you all know what he's wishing for. Chloé, who's already sitting inside the warming truck, starts the wipers. They can barely do the job. Mat's giving Steve a hand, which isn't all that useful. The damn snow covers everything faster than they can clean it up.

Steve gets in his truck and leaves for home. He lives in Verdun, on the other side of Pointe Saint-Charles. Chloé asks her dad to drop her off at her boyfriend's place. They wave at Karl and Mat, not even sure that the pair can see them do so. The pickup quickly vanishes in the thick snow.

Karl gives up trying to brush the snow off of himself. He gets closer to Mat as they wave back at Steve and Chloé.

"Come home with me, Mathieu," Karl grunts into Mat's ear.

*

As soon as Chloé gets out of the pickup, she runs to the door where Alex is waiting for her. Steve waves her a kiss. He sees her go inside; everything is okay. He takes the piece of paper from his pocket and reads Rosa's message:Call me. Her cell number is written underneath. He calls her right away, his heart hammering inside his massive chest.

"Steve," Rosa answers with the sexiest voice he's ever heard. "I'm wondering if a nice hot shower and warm bed ...

... would tempt you?"

"I'm turning around," he says, purring like a tomcat in heat.

Fifteen minutes later, he parks in the same spot, on the side of the restaurant. A few more minutes later, he's naked under a hot shower, holding a sexy, naked, little lady in his arms.

"It feels so good to be held by strong, manly arms," Rosa says, "I love your masculinity poking at my back."

Steve's big hands are massaging Rosa's firm breasts gently while he's rotating his pelvis, thus rubbing his very big manhood on her lower back. She's squirming with delight. He's kissing her neck and shoulders, and nibbling at her ears. Her hands are on top of his, following their motions on her breasts. Both are breathing heavily.

After a little while, they step out of the shower and dry each other. He picks her up and walks to the large bed, delicately laying her on her back on the soft pink sheets. She's so tiny, and he's so big.

"It's been a very long time for me, Rosa."

Rosa, lying naked and showing a smile that would melt all the glaciers in the world, taps the bed beside her. "It's like riding a bike, Steve. You never forget."

Steve climbs in over her and settles in very close. She cuddles him tightly, and they kiss sensually, accentuating their movements, then getting their mouths and tongues to play the passionate prelude to love.

"Mmm," she murmurs, "I want you, Steve."

She lies there, her body ready to receive her lover, her hypnotizing eyes pleading to be pleasured. The ...