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 'Dionysus Tamed' by Jay Starre
When Zeus got down and licked it, it was a thing alive, pushing out toward his tongue, then sucking it in and then snaring it and sucking on it. The lips of the hole and the ring of muscle were active and responsive, accepting Zeus’s tongue and then clinging to it with constant spasms.
“Divine Master, you make your humble servant feel so much pleasure when you lick and eat his moist hole! Oh, sooooohhh much pleasure, so much pleasure you make me come!”
With that the Wine God’s cock, untouched, erupted a geyser of milky cum all over his rounded black belly. His asshole yawned wider as he released his load, which allowed Zeus to plunder it farther with his probing tongue.
While spurting that gooey load, Dionysus heaved upward to roll onto his shoulders, displaying his dark ass crack and pouting hole. Grinning almost mischievously, he reached for a golden cup on a marble table beside the couch and then upended it over his parted asscrack. He poured a liberal amount of mead into the gaping orifice of his dark hole, much of it gurgling inward while some of it spilled over to coat his tremendous ass.
Zeus wasted no time in diving back in to continue his feast. He supped eagerly at the yawning hole, slurping up the honey wine that tasted of wild hyacinth and other exotic herbs.
Dionysus also smelled amazing. Sweat, copiously flowing from his massive flesh and deep crevices of his body was all male, and rather than divine, it was all too earthly, like the natural smell the freshly plowed fields and river mud below them.
He supped on that hole feast for some time before Dionysus heaved his body into another exciting position. The huge bulk of him rolled over onto his belly and onto his knees, with hips thrust upwards from the purple cushions. His tremendous ass was displayed in all its glory as the God writhed in lascivious circles, his knees wide apart, and his pouting dark hole exposed for Zeus’s eyes alone.
The Biggest Lover is out now from Lethe Press/Bear Bones Books. Click here to buy.
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