Brooklyn Bear and Steve Sommers Gets Raunchy for Bear Films

Find Out Why the Bear Grunted and Groaned in the Bedroom.

Watching two strangers with good chemistry fuck is almost as hot as fucking a stranger you have good chemistry with. There’s less social awkwardness in the former, but there’s also less chance of being “Licked Clean” unless you watch with a friend, strange or otherwise. When it’s two chubby, hairy bears you’re watching, you know you’re in for a good time. Frankly, if you can’t find a good time on Bear Films, then you’re not looking in the right woods.

Some people get all the luck and, in this case, that people is Steve Sommers. His first Bear Films scene pairs him with the abundantly yummy Brooklyn Bear, who is a big scoop of chocolate goodness with some gorgeous ink and a cock that promises to grow into a happy time. When the camera finds them, they’re locked in an embrace and swapping loud, wet kisses. They pause for a moment to gaze at one another and Steve smiles at Brooklyn like he’s genuinely glad to see him. It’s a feel-good moment for real.

Nobody mouth-kisses like a bear. They mash faces, they lick each other’s tongues, they grunt like sex pigs, they rub their heads aggressively against one another. It’s a very complicated and physically interactive process. It allows them to remove their shirts, though, which makes grabbing and twisting nipples so much easier. We see that Steve is quite the fashion maven because once he’s out of his Keith Harding t-shirt we get to admire his stocky sexiness in a leather chest harness. Once out of their pants, his black jock doesn’t stay on long, as I’m sure you can imagine. After all, Brooklyn is as enamored with Steve as Steve is enamored with Brooklyn.

The big, tattooed man watches with pleasure as Steve sucks his nipples, worships his hairy chest, licks his abdomen, and butts his head against his chest. So moved by this display of affection is Brooklyn that he can’t help but return it. They reach a point where you can no longer tell who’s snorting. It could be both of them. It’s probably both of them. I sure hope it’s both of them. They move from snorting to slipping their pants off and getting Steve where he’ll do the most good, kneeling on the bed with Brooklyn’s cock in his mouth.

Brooklyn likes this, assuming I have read, “Fuck yeah! Fuck yeah,” right. He’s a grower and Steve gives him the opportunity to grow into a shower by not rushing things. He works slow and steady on the darker man’s increasing length and girth, making it wet and slippery, accompanied by the sounds of Brooklyn’s encouragement, which I translate as, “Yeah! Uh huh. Uhhh.”

This is Steve’s sign to bump up the intensity and get noisy. He braces himself against the resting Brooklyn by placing a forearm across his chest. Then they are suddenly standing and Brooklyn is sporting some impressive wood. The two exchange some kisses and then Steve falls onto the bed to be sucked by Brooklyn as a sign of reciprocity and brotherhood. Or because Brooklyn likes sucking cock. Fortunately, they’re not mutually exclusive. Whatever his motivation, he kneels by the side of the bed and takes Steve’s cock-ring encircled dick in his mouth and makes it rock hard in no time.

Steve isn’t making a lot of witty comments at this point, although he manages to cough out, “That’s so good.” Then things get really fucking real again, and we’re all winners for it. In addition to some affectionate and very saucy glances, or perhaps because of them, Steve begins laughing. Not at anyone in particular, but in genuine appreciation for the good time he’s having. Sometimes the sex is just so good that you gotta laugh and share your joy. He has more joy to experience thanks to Brooklyn’s mouth, which performs magic when pressed wetly against Steve’s asshole.

“Oh, that’s so nice,” Steve exclaims as Brooklyn laps at his butt with gusto, probing it with his tongue. He even gives Steve’s cock some tugs before he stands up and shoves his cock homeward. “Oh, fuck. Oh, that’s great,” Steve assures him. It looks like Brooklyn’s erection takes a temporary holiday, so Steve finds himself with his belly flat against the bed. This only makes him a fiercer bottom, urging Brooklyn on with word and deed.

There’s sweat for everyone on Brooklyn’s bald head when he gets Steve into missionary, and there’s a sense of anticipation hanging in the air as the only sounds emerging from the duo are heavy breathing and bodies slapping together. Steve sounds awfully close to cumming when Brooklyn withdraws his dick, but that doesn’t happen. To help make that possible, Brooklyn turns to his new friend’s balls and gives them a suck. “Lick my hole,” the bossy bottom requests, only to have his wish brought to life along with some nipple pinches.

An ass full of face is exactly what the doctor ordered for Steve, whose expressions are worth the price of admission on their own. Soon there’s clear spunk flying all over the place, with Steve laughing once again in delight. It’s infectious. Soon we’re all laughing in delight. “Yeah, buddy! Yeah,” Brooklyn celebrates while he continues to nosh on butt and a finger of errant cum. This is a triumphant moment for them, but there’s more to cum, so to speak. After some aggressive tongue kissing, Brooklyn is on his back stroking his uncut manhood with determination.

The results are a spray of white cum repeatedly jetting up the entire length of Brooklyn’s not inconsequential torso. This adds even more to Steve’s enjoyment of his first Bear Films scene, and the crazy panting that comes from Brooklyn while he recovers from his body shaking orgasm tells me that he enjoyed his first scene with Steve Sommers.

Steve, who just keeps endearing himself to our hearts and groins, licks up the fallen soldiers on Brooklyn’s belly and chest, making sure he’s “Licked Clean” before rubbing what’s left on their heads and faces. That Steve is a playfully raunchy fuckee.

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