Bear Bones Books returns with a new erotica title: The Biggest Lover, a collection of steamy tales for big-boned chubs and bears, and their admirers. The first anthology of its kind, it features twenty-one stories from a diverse range of writers. It has taken too long for an erotica anthology to feature such men. As Girth & Mirth founding father Reed Wilgoren stated, “Just as people are coming out every day—men and women realizing their sexuality—new Bears and new Chubbies and new chasers are also evolving in the world. There have to be people waiting to embrace them and show them the way, much as who helped me to become what I am and who I am today.” It is our hope that readers who felt denied of attention and affection will read these stories and realize that love has no weight limit, no threshold, and neither should self-esteem.
Read an excerpt from 'Indivisible' by Dylan Thomas Good:
Drawing back neatly, the tailor pressed his lips to the fat shaft, feeling the pulse of his majesty’s heart beat along the thickened urethra. His fingers massaged the damp sac, moving up the root, fondling indiscriminately the sides of the shaft and then, blissfully, up to the head. A small, crystal-clear rivulet of ardor oozed up and out, dripping to the floor, where it landed between the prince’s feet.
This was when the full, white beard attacked, its open mouth sliding over the great, brown shaft and sucking deeply from it. Both men squirmed and relished in the lust wrapping tightly around them as the tailor took it all, slowly rocking back and forth as his tongue danced and played on the underside of the stony cock. Salty juices continued to tease his taste buds as he dug the head deeper into his throat in order to better taste them. At last, the slim panes of the tailor’s spectacles nestled gently against the prince’s fluffy pubic hair for a grateful moment, wisely withdrawing mere seconds before the grunting youth could orgasm.
Getting to his feet was something the old man was still very proficient at, although he tried to deny himself the knowledge of it taking longer than it had in previous years. The prince was more than happy to aid him; it wasn’t just because they got to have their fingers laced romantically together, but mostly because it quenched the fledgling king’s thirst to serve another as he’d always been served.
Drawing back neatly, the tailor pressed his lips to the fat shaft, feeling the pulse of his majesty’s heart beat along the thickened urethra. His fingers massaged the damp sac, moving up the root, fondling indiscriminately the sides of the shaft and then, blissfully, up to the head. A small, crystal-clear rivulet of ardor oozed up and out, dripping to the floor, where it landed between the prince’s feet.
This was when the full, white beard attacked, its open mouth sliding over the great, brown shaft and sucking deeply from it. Both men squirmed and relished in the lust wrapping tightly around them as the tailor took it all, slowly rocking back and forth as his tongue danced and played on the underside of the stony cock. Salty juices continued to tease his taste buds as he dug the head deeper into his throat in order to better taste them. At last, the slim panes of the tailor’s spectacles nestled gently against the prince’s fluffy pubic hair for a grateful moment, wisely withdrawing mere seconds before the grunting youth could orgasm.
Getting to his feet was something the old man was still very proficient at, although he tried to deny himself the knowledge of it taking longer than it had in previous years. The prince was more than happy to aid him; it wasn’t just because they got to have their fingers laced romantically together, but mostly because it quenched the fledgling king’s thirst to serve another as he’d always been served.
The Biggest Lover is out now from Lethe Press/Bear Bones Books. Click here to buy.
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