Bears Stories

Billy Mason walked into Harry's Diner just outside of Reno. He had stopped in for a bite to eat as he headed east with his load headed to Memphis. He was carrying automotive batteries. It was just after Christmas. Like most years, he had spent Christmas alone in his truck. He’d spent Christmas night in a truck stop in Northern California. It was not his first time in Reno, but it was the first time being this horny on a l...

Phil was sitting alone on a nudist beach and just about to pack up and head home because the beach was deserted. He had driven over a hundred miles to get to this place and he was very disappointed. Instead of wall to wall cocks and beefy butts all he saw was empty sand and pounding surf. Suddenly, as if out of nowhere, three stocky guys appeared and looked like they had just stepped straight out of Phil’s fantasy. All th...