Marcus filled the doorway of the hotel suite like he owned the air. Six-four, three hundred pounds of solid black bear, chest and belly thick with dark fur that curled over his pecs and trailed down to a fat cock already half-hard in his jeans. The two white boys waiting inside had stripped down to nothing but socks and hard-ons, just like he'd texted them.
"Get on your knees," Marcus growled, voice low and rough. "Both of you."
The smaller one, blond and smooth, dropped first. The taller, dark-haired guy followed a second later. Marcus stepped in, kicked the door shut, and unbuckled his belt. His cock flopped out heavy, veined, and already leaking. He grabbed the blond by the hair and slapped his face with it.
"Open. Show your buddy how a white boy takes black bear dick."
The blond moaned and stretched his mouth wide. Marcus pushed in slow at first, letting the boy feel every thick inch stretch his lips, then shoved deeper until his balls rested on the kid's chin. Spit ran down the blond's neck. The dark-haired guy watched, stroking himself, until Marcus pointed at him.
"You.
Get behind me and eat that ass. Deep."
The guy scrambled up, spread Marcus's hairy cheeks, and buried his face. His tongue worked wet and hungry over the bear's hole while Marcus fucked the blond's throat in steady, filthy strokes. Gagging sounds filled the room. Marcus grunted, hips rolling, one hand on the back of the blond's head, the other reaching back to press the second guy's face harder between his cheeks.
"Fuck yeah. Both of you working for it. That's what I like."
He pulled out of the blond's mouth with a wet pop and hauled the dark-haired guy around to the front. "Your turn. Swallow it." The guy tried, eyes watering, but Marcus was too thick. He settled for licking and sucking the head while the blond moved underneath to tongue Marcus's heavy balls.
Marcus let them work him for a while, then barked orders again. "Blond boy on the bed, ass up. Dark hair, you sit on his face. I want to watch him eat you while I breed him."
They moved fast. The blond got on all fours, back arched, hole already slick from earlier fingering. Marcus spat on his own cock, lined up, and sank in with one long thrust. The blond cried out around the other guy's ass. Marcus started pounding, heavy balls slapping, belly and fur dragging over the smaller man's back with every drive.
"Take it," Marcus snarled. "Take every inch of that black bear cock. Your buddy's watching you get split open."
The dark-haired guy rode the blond's tongue, grinding down, jerking his own dick. Marcus reached around and grabbed the guy's cock, stroking it rough while he fucked the ass beneath him. Sweat dripped. Skin slapped. The blond came first, untouched, shooting across the sheets with a broken moan. Marcus didn't slow down. He kept drilling until the dark-haired guy shot across the blond's shoulders, then pulled out, flipped the blond onto his back, and painted both their faces with thick ropes of cum.
They lay there panting, faces streaked, holes used. Marcus wiped his cock across the blond's lips, then the other guy's, making sure they licked him clean.
"Same time next week," he said, already tucking himself away. "Bring a third if you want. I got plenty more for white boys who know how to take it."
