7 comments/ 66968 views/ 28 favorites The Dancing Bear By: Quberotica Chapter 1 -- At the gym. The gym was practically empty the day after Thanksgiving but Les was a slave to his schedule. It just wouldn't feel right if he slacked off this Friday. Besides, he was leaving tonight for a week long conference in Orlando and wouldn't be able to get much physical exercise while he was there. So there he sat, way in the back at the machines working his biceps. As he did his reps he watched himself in the mirror across from him. His arms and legs were tan and strong. He had a few wrinkles on his face and his mustache had turned gray but thankfully except for a bit at his temples his hair hadn't. And he still had lots of it even though other guys his age didn't. 'I'm shaving that as soon as I get home' he decided looking at his once proud stache. He had it since he could grow one. It had made him feel mature when he wasn't, now it just made him feel old. As he finished his reps he got up and drank some water then paced a little before looking at himself in the mirror. He couldn't help lifting up his shirt and posing a little, flexing his muscles. "Not bad for 48" he muttered to himself tapping his abs. He wasn't always like this. Three years ago he was just an ordinary average dumpy white guy who was a little embarrassed to go about with his shirt off. Women didn't look at him anymore and his wife started getting really invested in work. So after a little mid-life crisis he bought a membership in a 24 hour gym and went to work. He stretched himself up to his full 6'4" and flexed his muscles like the body builders do and gave himself a big grin and a wink. A sweet tinkling laughter broke his concentration and he turned self-consciously towards it. There was this young woman riding a stationary bike not too far away looking at him. He turned a bit red, rubbed his hand through his hair and shrugged sheepishly. She laughed again then turned her head back towards her magazine and peddled onward. "Stupid, stupid" Les chastised himself and went into another machine. Now he was facing the girl and she was facing away from him. As he began working the weights he found himself mesmerized by her bottom. She was wearing a pair of tight and skimpy pink shorts with the word Indiana stretched across her ass. He could see her butt flexing as she peddled onwards. Her long brown hair was drawn into a long ponytail that twisted back around upon itself through a scrunchy and playfully spilled into the air like a dancing water fountain waving above her head with her effort. She was wearing a white tank top over a black sports bra and some biker gloves. She was ignoring him now, staring at her magazine but his eyes were fixed. And slowly, in his thin workout shorts, his dick began to grow. Les tried to focus on the TV which was set on some news show but knowing what was shaking just to the edge of his eyesight caused him to look back at her just as she turned around and caught his eye. He quickly looked away and again she laughed before turning back to her peddles. "Damn!" he cursed himself. He was happily married but 'Hey! It's just looking.' he rationalized. So he decided to take a long lingering look at her and shortly she turned and caught his eye again. This time he held it and she flashed him this big bright smile before turning away. This continued a couple more times before she sat back on the bike and stretched her back. Next she dismounted and walked right over to him. Les not knowing what to do got out of the machine and smiled as she approached. "That's an awful lot of reps you were doing there." she said. "What?" he responded and turning towards the machine. "Yeah, I guess I kinda lost count of where I was." If she noticed his erection outlined against his shorts she certainly didn't mention it or glance in its direction. In fact her eyes took a hold of his and never left them. "I wonder why?" she said blushingly. "My name's Kara." and she held her hand out to his. He took it and they shook. "What's your name?" she asked when he didn't offer it. "Oh, sorry. Leslie. Les, call me Les." "Leslie, huh?" she smiled brightly again. "Junior actually, Leslie Junior. It was my dad's name. It used to be a lot more manly." "Uh-huh." she replied dubiously. "So you like the weights, huh? How long have you been at them?" "Oh about three years. One of those New Year's resolutions I made and actually kept. You like the bikes?" "Not really. I actually play tennis but it's gotten a little too cold this week so I come here where it's warm, bring a magazine and try not to get bored." "Really? Well what ever you're doing it's working." "Why thank you." and she blushed again. "Tennis, biking, they're both pretty good at what I want. They keep me nice and firm." she said wrinkling her nose on the last word. She lifted up her shirt to expose her belly "Here, feel." After a moments hesitation he gave her stomach a pat. "Impressive." Kara was loving the attention and felt her boldness really bubbling up inside. So she turned around and looked over her shoulder at him. "Now feel that." she said glancing at her butt. "Don't worry, it's OK. I think we're alone anyway." With his eyebrows high and at her insistence he put his broad hand across her butt and gave each side a good squeeze as if giving them all his scientific scrutiny. They felt quite firm and very warm through the thin fabric. His fingers could feel the edge of her thong she wore under it. "Very impressive." he decided. She laughed gaily. "Why thank you. I love your muscles." and she reached out and grabbed his biceps and he dutifully flexed them for her. "In just three years huh?" "What can I say, I'm kinda driven when I get a bee in my bonnet." Kara chuckled. "A bee huh? That something you picked up from manly old Leslie Senior?" Les ran his hand through his hair and sheepishly said "I must have picked it up somewhere." She just stood there looking at him smiling. In a bit of a panic as to what to say he asked her where she worked. "At the city aquarium. I'm the octopus lady there." "What a small world." he replied. "My daughter works there part time. Over in the gift store." "Kat's your daughter huh? She's ... pretty quiet." Kara crossed her arms and nodded. "Not at home. She and her brother fight like cats and dogs." He chuckled nervously knowing he was losing her. Then he shrugged inwardly 'Ah well, I wasn't going to cheat on my wife anyway. Still it is nice to get noticed.' "Especially with her mother." he said putting the dagger into the heart of any chance he ever had with her. "Yeah, I used to be like that with my mother." And with that their small chit-chat turned decidedly platonic and Les' excitement faded away. After a few minutes had passed Kara ended it by saying "I better get back to my bike. Stop by the aquarium some time, I'll let you and Kat come back and see what it's like behind the tanks." "Yeah, sure." he replied. "See you around." and he grabbed his stuff and headed for the men's locker room. He opened his locker and after putting his stuff inside grabbed his towel, stripped off his clothes and went over to the shower area which conveniently had a privacy curtain. He stepped into the shower and turned on the hot water. Les closed his eyes and pictured those tight buns beneath that thin pink fabric. Quickly enough he rose to attention again and with some soap in his hand he pretended Kara was kneeling on the floor in front of him. He imagined her wearing only the pink shorts and the white tank top which he could see had turned translucent with the water, her nipples jutting through the fabric. He could see her flashing him her brilliant smile and then taking his hard-on into her mouth as far down as she could go. Then lifting up his dick so she could lick his balls. He could see it laying across her face as her eyes met his. Then she took him into her mouth again sucking hard. Her hands reached around behind him and grabbed his butt. He could just about hear her soft moans as his hand flew faster and faster and then he was up on his toes as he shot his load on the wall. It was a good one, his eyes crossed as he imagined it splashing all over Kara's face. After that he finished showering up washing the soap, sweat and cum away down the drain. Les got dressed and grabbed his stuff and as he walked by Kara peddling away he waved "Nice to meet you Kara. Hope to see you again" "Nice to meet you too Mr. Ember." Ouch! But he smiled and walked on. As he drove home he had the radio on. A late November hurricane had formed in the Gulf and was heading towards Orlando. It was only a category 1 but he guessed what it meant. He made a quick call to his office and sure enough they told him not to go but show up for work on Monday. 'Damn it' he thought to himself, 'Now I've got to go to that stupid costume party.' Chapter 2 -- But I don't want to be the bear! Les pulled in to his driveway shortly after 2 PM and his wife greeted at the door. "I heard the news. Looks like you ain't going nowhere buster." "Guess not Bonnie." he replied giving her a peck on the cheek. "Good, then you can go the party and play the good husband." She took his hand and led him into the dining room where a mass of shaggy brown was laid out on the table. "Play? I am a good husband. What's all this? You're going to change the carpet again?" "It's a costume. A bear costume. My mother made it for my dad back in the 40's. I thought I had thrown it away but Kat found it for me up in the attic." Bonnie lifted the head up. "Mom says he was the toast of the town back then." Les held up the bear's head. "Your father in this? They were all scared shitless. You don't mess with a six foot ten inch 360 pound guy. He might accidentally step on you. I can't fit in his costume, the guy was freakishly huge." But she insisted so he tried it on. The shaggy brown fabric was voluminous on him to say the least. "I could fit a whole nuther me in her" his muffled voice told her from behind the mouth piece." "Can you see?" "Barely. Wait? What's this. Check this out Bonnie. There's a pocket in the chest." Then his hand emerged from the zipper holding a yellowed beer can. "Snow Black Beer" she read. Bonnie took the can from him. "Dad's favorite. Hmm, they went out of the business in the 70's. I don't think you want to drink this." "Thirty years? That smells about right." He poked his face out from under the head and gave Bonnie a pathetic look. "I don't want to wear this." "Well you're wearing it. Take it off and I'll try and get the odor out." As Les struggled to extricate himself from the seemingly acres of walking carpet Kat strolled in sipping on a soda. Poor Kat had definitely got the short genes in the family. Even though she would be turning 19 in a few short months she still barely touched 5'4". Even Bonnie towered over her. It was a touchy subject. Kat had shoulder length strait black hair and very pale skin. She was dressed in black and red as usual. She called it her own style. Her mother seriously hoped it was just a phase, she really wanted a pink princess of a daughter. Instead she got Kat who's favorite thing in school ever was dissecting frogs. Maybe when she graduated high school next year she might tone it down a little? "Hey there, what's that?" she said mindlessly. "Your dad's costume. He's going to be a bear." Bonnie answered. "Not by choice" he complained. Then with a defeated sigh "How bout you cupcake? What are you going as?" "This is lame mom, why don't just you and dad go? Make it a couple thing." "I told Mr. White you'd be there. His daughters are also going to be there, you know them, they go to your school." "Yes I know them but I don't like them." "Be sociable dear. Fake it for me, OK?" "But Scott isn't going?" Scott was her twin brother, three minutes older yet a world apart from her. "Scott has to work." Bonnie snipped. "Kathleen?!" Les interjected trying to nip any squabble in the bud "What are you going as?" There's nothing worse then being stuck between two screeching harpies and those two were entirely too much alike in that regard. Kat turned away from her mother "A fairy. Tim made the costume for me." then after taking his bear costume in again "I'll be in my room." she mumbled defeatedly. "We leave at 5 so be ready." Bonnie warned. "Tim?" Les asked after she had started up the stairs. "Her little gay friend from school." "Ah." Bonnie heaved a huge sigh. "There was no way I near that bad when I was that age." "Not with a father like yours." "You could stand to be a bit stricter. It might help. Anyway see here. There are holes in the paws that you can stick your hands out of if you need to grab something. The head has snaps to connect it to the body. Oh, and the zipper is double sided so if you can't get it from the outside you can pull your arms in and unzip from the inside. If you get warm go sit on the back porch, it's supposed to get down into the 30's tonight." "Wonderful" he replied sarcastically. "Not you too" she pointed accusingly. "I'll be good. Beth was quite a seamstress." he said admiring the costume even if he still didn't want to wear it. "Yeah, Mom had a gift." Bonnie gathered up the crumpled bear and went to the kitchen to douse it with deodorizer. After giving it a sniff she decided it was "Good enough." Chapter 3 -- Under the stars out back At five sharp Kat skipped down the stairs in her fairy costume. Les waited at the end of the stairs in his costume with the head under his arm. Kat stopped short and pointed. "You shaved" "You like it?" he said rubbing his lip. "It's weird." she said as she ogled his bare lip for the first time in her life. Les looked defeated."Bonnie said the same thing. You look cute though Kat. Those wings are huge." "Thank you. Do you recognize it?" He studied her carefully. "Umm, the Blue Fairy?" He guessed. "Well no but good guess. I'm one of the Cottingley Fairies." Les' blank stare told her he had no idea what those were. "A long time ago some girls took pictures of themselves with little cutout fairies and passed them off as the real thing. Tim had a poster of one the photos in his room and he made this for me. Pretty neat huh?" "Heh, what's gotten into you? I haven't seen you this happy in a long time." Kat turned around and pulled a little cord that made the wings flap. "It's the wings Dad. Definitely the wings." "Well ... alright then. Your mother's in the garage so let's go." Kat scooted out to the car and Les followed, locking the door behind him. "Oh Kat. You look so beautiful. Tim did a wonderful job." Bonnie said admiring her daughter. "Thanks Mom." Kat said a bit uncomfortably. "Your penguin costume is pretty too." "Why thank you. It was not at all what I was looking for but I think it works out nicely." and Bonnie gave a quick spin of slender black & white. Then she clapped her hands together. "Alright, let's go. Into the car! Hup, hup" and she hopped into the driver's seat. As Kat was taking off her wings to get into the car Les walked over and whispered "You see, if you're pleasant then she's pleasant back." "I'm not sure I should be taking advice from a hallway rug." "Wise ass!" Les scolded her then they both got into the car. About thirty minutes later with the evening gloom deepening fast the little family pulled into the driveway of Bonnie's boss' boss' house. Reginald White was a bit eccentric, the kind who wanted to live in the world of Eisenhower when he grew up, hence his desire for a massive costume party. No doubt he'd gotten the idea from some sitcom from the era, he had them all on DVD and talked about them constantly. Way out on the edge of the forest outside of the city he'd built himself a massive house. He'd wanted to get away from it all but take all the comforts that he could with him. In front of the house was a massive oak tree back lit by some powerful lights hanging on the porch. Parked around the tree and all around the front yard were dozens of cars. It seemed like half of the company was here. Fifty's pop music drifted across the lot, muffled by the windows shut tight against the cool night air. Bonnie parked the car then turned to Les and Kat and gave them a short lecture. "I want to make a good impression so please don't embarrass me. Kat, try and get along with Mr. White's girls and don't make a nuisance of yourself with the grown-ups. And Les ... try to keep yourself to talking shop. It makes you sound so professional when you talk patents." With that Bonnie hopped out of the car then leaning back in. "There's an open bar. No drinks for you and you don't drink so much you can't fake being sober, m'K?" she said pointing at Kat and Les in quick succession. "Yes mother" Les quipped. Bonnie rolled her eyes and shut the door. "Don't bother the grown-ups?!" Kat protested, the annoyance plain in her voice. "Hey, I got it as bad as you did." With that the family assembled and made their way to the front porch. The door opened as they took the last step and they were greeted by Mr. White's secretary. "Ahh, Bonnie and Leslie Ember." the young man said distractedly and ticked off something on a clipboard. Then glancing at Kat he continued "And guest." "Hi. I'm their daughter, Kat." She proffered her hand cheerfully. "That's nice."he said ignoring her completely. Then putting his hand on Bonnie's back and pointed with the clipboard "Reginald's in the front room. Introduce yourself then have fun." "Thanks Wayne." Bonnie replied and ushered her family forward. Reginald White was standing in the living room talking to his assistants dressed as Julius Caesar. A balding pot-bellied Caesar. "What a lovely home you have Mr. White. Thank you for inviting us." Bonnie gushed shaking his hand. "Ah, please Bonnie, call me Reggie. This must be Leslie and you must be Kat. Say, I like your wings." "Thank you Mr. White." Kay curtsied then flapped them. "AHHHH! A bear!" and all 4 turned in surprise to see tall beefy guy shaking his hands in mock terror. "Ha-ha-ha. I love it. Here, let me get you a beer." He put his arm around the scary bear and led him out of the room. "My neighbor Phil." Reggie conceded then shrugged. "The cost of neighborliness." "He scared the heck out of me." Bonnie gasped. Then quickly gathered herself together "Kat, why don't you go find someone your age. I'd like to talk to Reggie." "The girls should be out on the patio." Reggie motioned. Kat waved bye and floated through the door. Bonnie turned to Reggie. "I took your advice and got in on that bio-firm you recommended. It was up another point today. If this keeps up ..." and she raised her eyebrows knowingly. "Get some doctor to endorse your 'Medical Sargasso' and you can practically print your own money." he said over his chuckles. An hour later Les found himself sitting out on the back patio breathing in the cool night air. The bear head sitting on the bench beside him. He was mostly alone as few wanted to brave the night. There were a couple people seated on the bench swing under the tree out in the back yard smoking but they were far enough away that Les could barely make out the murmur as they talked. He had his headphones on and was listening to some comedian off the internet through his phone. His legs were crossed and he was sipping on a beer. Kat walked out and sat opposite of him sighing a big sigh. He slipped his headphones out of his ears and asked "What happened to your wings hun?" "They're in the car. I knocked some stuff off a shelf so they made me take them off. I didn't break 'em though." "Ah well, other then that you having a good time?" "Nope." "You want a beer?" "Seriously?" "Yeah. It always cheered me up when my dad slipped me one." The Dancing Bear "Well, OK." Les reached into the bear suit and pulled out a green bottle, opened it and passed it across to her. "What all do you have in there?" she smirked. "People love the bear suit." he said knowingly. "You drunk?" "It's only my third.' he said wiggling his beer. "I don't really know anyone here and it's too hard to walk around in this thing. So I've been out here for about half an hour now. Just sipping." She smirked conspiratorially. "Jaime and Karen have been getting the bartender to give us martinis." She held up 4 fingers. "So I'm a little tipsy." She pulled her knees up to her chest and put her feet at the edge of the bench and shivered a bit. Then took a sip of the beer. "Mighty bold to be telling your Dad that." "What're you gonna do? Spank me?" Les chuckled. "Just take it easy. We probably wont leave till eleven. So nurse that one along, K?" "OK." Kat leaned her head back and looked up at the stars. "It's beautiful out here. So clear. So many stars." "There's Venus?" he pointer and she turned to look. He looked across at his girl as she shrugged. She was wearing pointed purple shoes and matching stockings. A short wavy pale turquoise skirt was tucked under her bottom and a pair of yellow panties covered the rest. An odd feeling passed over him as his eyes lingered there. She also wore a shimmery blouse to match her skirt and a small silver necklace completed her costume. Kat had her short black hair done up like a flapper from the 20's. Her bright red lipstick looked black in the shadows. Les searched for something to say. "You know what Bonnie'd say if she saw you sitting like that." "For God's sake Kathleen, sit like a lady." she quickly replied perfectly imitating her mother's voice and they both laughed. Kat glanced down at her crotch "they're just my bikini bottoms. No big deal." but she got immediately up and moved over to sit by her Dad pulling his big bear arm over her. "Oh, it's stiff!" she said prodding the bear's chest." "Hmm? Grandma sewed something into the body cavity to help it keep it's shape." and he rapped his knuckles on the chest. "I ain't this big anymore you know." "Aw, I miss my big squishy Dad" she teased. He pulled her close wrapping the shaggy bear arm around her legs. "I'll squish you!" Then together they sat in silence for a few minutes. Kat broke the silence. "I saw you pull your headphones out, what were you listening to?" "Some comedian." "Let's watch something." she suggested. "No, let's talk. We don't get to do that often enough. Do you realize it's been over a month since you and Bonnie last really fought? And you just seem happier lately. Happier then you've been in a long time. So ... You got a boyfriend?" he asked knowingly. Kat sighed. "No. It'd be nice though." "So then what changed? What brought my sunshine back?" "I think it's the job. After I flunked out last year I've been feeling ... like a little kid. But now even though it's only part time and doesn't pay very well I feel like I'm doing something adult. Even if it is just a cashier in the gift shop of a dinky little aquarium. Plus it means I have money in my pocket now and I don't have to rely on you and Mom as much. It just makes me feel a little grown-up. Like maybe things will work out after all." "Well you've certainly matured in my eyes recently. It's made being home down right pleasant." "Things were that bad huh?" "Why do you think I made so much money last year? All the overtime I took to get away from the both of you." "Wish I could do that. Mom's been so uptight since she got promoted." "Well, she feels she has to prove herself. She's harder on herself then she's ever been with us. Did you know she spent more then 80 hours last week working either at the office or in her study. She's just so driven and it makes her very tense." "Yeah, like a French verb." Les chuckled "Where do you get your humor from cause it ain't mine or Bonnie's." "Dad, I have something to tell that may be hard to accept but" and she looked at him with a very serious look. "I'm adopted." "You kook." Les felt her shiver again under his arm. "Whatever." she said with boredom in her voice. "I bet there's room enough for me inside. Let me in." Kat stood up and after a moment's hesitation Les unzipped the front and Kat stepped in and sat down on his lap. Once again she drew her knees to her chest and put her feet on her father's knees. She snuggled down into his chest and zipped it up till only her nose and eyes were visible above the zipper. Her head was nestled against her father's neck. "Oh, this is much better." "Mmm, strawberries and cream." Les sighed. Kat giggled. "That's my shampoo." Les shifted a bit till he got comfortable. He was only wearing a pair of his workout shorts and a t-shirt but he didn't think much of it. "How do you know Tim?" "We're both in this book club that meets in the library after school." "A book club? Man, and we practically had to threaten bodily harm just to get you to read a few years ago." "You said it. I've matured. It's fun. Right now we're reading Elizabeth Gaskell." Les listened as his daughter talked about her book North & South. He had never read it but listened intently as she described the plot. After she finished talking bout the book they stared at the stars for bit before Kat spoke up. "Hey, I've got a wicked idea. Let's go into the party. I can hide in the bear costume. We'll play a trick on someone." She slid her legs down the bear leggings and placed her feet on top of her fathers. "It'll be funny." "Alright. But first I'm getting kind of hungry." Les snapped the bear head into place then carefully stood up. "Careful now Kat. If you fall I fall." "Gotcha, start with your right foot." The top of her head only came to the middle of his chest. "I can't see so you lead." With that the bear slowly moved across the porch to the glass doors and after sliding them they open stepped inside. He roared triumphantly and she squeaked in surprise. "Ow!" He blurted as he felt a swift elbow to the side. "Don't do that. You scared me" "Bear hug!" and he squeezed her tightly and they both burst into laughter as the pair waddled towards the well stocked platters. Then after loading up on food and drink which Les passed through the zipper they made there way over to the couches by the music.They ate, drank and were merry. Chapter 4 -- Dance Bear! Dance! Thirty minutes later found them like a pair of pretzels as they sat cross legged on the couch together. All they had left of their supplies was a flask of brandy. Some old guy had recognized the bear costume and was a great friend of Big John Walker, Bonnie's father. He had apparently served under him in the fire department. Or at least that's what they understood through his mumbling, he was pretty dunk. The old man had insisted on giving them his flask in honor of Big John. After he stumbled off their conversation reached a lull and they both sat there exchanging sips from the flask. With Kat sitting in his lap like that and smelling so good Les' mind began to drift. The warmth of her body against his began to cause a slight stiffening in his shorts. Once it began he tried to will it away but it only got harder. Thankfully his penis grew down his leg and he didn't think Kat was able to feel it. He was just about to suggest they head outside so she could get out when Bonnie plopped down next to them. He turned towards her with a sway in his neck. "Hey Les. Have you seen Kat? Nobody's seen her in quite some time." Bonnie demanded. "Uh, no honey. Not in awhile. I think I saw her out on the patio." "This isn't good. Wayne and Reggie's girls are also missing. I hope she hasn't gotten involved in anything bad. I've never trusted that Wayne. He seems so sleazy. And you know how she's been lately. So help me if she involved in some sort of ... drug and sex orgy there'll be hell to pay." Kat scoffed and elbowed her Dad hard in the side. "Defend my honor!" she ordered in a harsh whisper. "Oh, sorry." he whispered back and loudly replied to Boonie "Now Bon, don't go flying off the handle. That doesn't sound like the Kat I know. She's joined a book club after school you know? That doesn't sound like ..." Bonnie cut him off with a laugh. "And you believe that? I'm sure they're all up to no good in the back of the library. The little tramp." "That bitch!" Kat protested nearly loud enough for Bonnie to hear. "I've only had sex once, that's it." She elbowed him again harder. "Tell her off." she demanded queenly. "What's the matter with you?" Bonnie asked accusingly noticing him twitch. "Just an itch. Look, I don't know where you get all these wild ideas about Kat. She's probably around here somewhere behaving herself perfectly. Just go back to Mr. White and if anything actually happens then you can complain." "Hmpf, I'm checking the basement" and she stalked off. "Bitch!" Kat declared when she was gone. "I'm gonna break that no fighting streak tonight. Kick her ass." "Yeah well forget that" Les said as she tried to get up but he grabbed her waist and pulled her back down onto his lap. "Just a minute. Who was this 'one time' you mentioned? Was it Terry?" As he was talking he realized that his erection had popped out from his shorts and now she was sitting directly upon it. Her bottom was so warm and soft. "Dad," a slight quiver in her voice" I think I need to get out of the suit." "Oh no, I'm not letting you get away now until you talk. Was it Terry?" She struggled mentally for a few seconds before she said "No. ... I think ..." "Really, you two went out for over a year." he said cutting her off." "I didn't like him that way." "Then why'd you go out with him." "He bought me stuff" she whispered. Les snickered right next to her ear. "Why you little tease. If not him then who was it?" "I think we should go outside." she said trying to get up again. "Not until you tell me who." Les held her firmly in his lap. His hard dick felt hot through her bikini bottoms. Kat couldn't believe what was happening. She didn't understand it. After a shallow breathe she relented. "You don't know him. He was a bell hop at the hotel we stayed at during that school trip to D.C last month. He snuck me into an empty hotel room one morning before breakfast. I don't know why I let him." "What was him name?" "Marley." "Was he cute?" "Yes." "Was he nice?" "Sort of." "What was it like?" "Dad, I'm not comfortable talking about this with you." He kissed her ear. "Come on, I'm interested." "I know." "Heh, you can't be that uncomfortable if you can make jokes like that. Tell me. What was it like?" She didn't know what to do so she talked. "It was strange. He just wanted to rush things." "Was he gentle?" "Not really." Les slid his hand up her body and began to massage her breast, gently squeezing her nipples through her shirt and the lacy bra underneath. "Did he touch you like this?" "Umm. I... Yes." "Did it feel good?" He felt Kat gulp before finally answering "Yes." "Does this feel good?" "I guess so." "What happened next?" "We just took off our clothes and did it." Les' other hand lifted up her skirt and slid down the front of her bikini bottom down to her hairless slit. Kat breath stuttered as she inhaled. "Did he touch you here with his fingers? Did he use his mouth?" "No. We went straight to the sex part." He began to rub her pussy. "That's a shame. That's one of the fun parts. A man can really make a girl squirm if he does things right. Am I doing things right?" "Umm." "It does feel good when I do this, right?" "Yes." "You want me to keep doing this, don't you?" "I guess so." Les took his slick fingers and brought it up to his mouth while his other hand took it place. "You taste good." Then he slid his pussy slickened fingers under her shirt and bra and gently pinched her bare nipple. At that moment someone from the party came up and slapped him on the back and hollered into the bear's ear. "Hey Grizzly! How's the honey business? Eh? Ha ha ha. You want a drink?" "No, leave me alone!" Les hollered at him. "Fine buddy. Be that way." and they felt the other guy leave the couch. "Maybe we should go outside." Les conceded. Second thoughts on his actions were beginning to push there way to the front of his mind.. "OK." Kat mumbled. The two stood carefully but his hard dick got caught in her skirt. As they walked down a hallway his cock was rubbing against her back and his will left him again. Les pulled her towards him and the head of his erection slipped past the top of her bikini bottoms and down between her soft cheeks. "Ohhh" he moaned." and his hands returned to her body. "I'm sorry Kat but doesn't this feel so good." he said as this time his fingers slid into her pussy. "If you want you can touch me too. I want you to touch me." A soft moan escaped her lips as his thumb worked her button. "Touch me." "OK Daddy." Kat murmured as she reached around behind her back and hesitantly touched his penis. Her small slender hands were just short of being able to wrap around it. She pulled him out of her bottoms and slowly stroked his dick. "Yeah, just like that Kat. Your hands are so soft." Next Les peeled off her shirt and bra over her head and let it drop down to the bear's feet. Both his hands swept up her her soft creamy skin to her breasts. Les was focused. He knew what he wanted and that he was going to get it and wanted to make it as amazing as possible. There was no more second thoughts, no guilt in his mind. He was consumed with lust. Kat was still in shock. Part of her had always considered her daddy hers but never quite following through on the logic and now there it was poking her in the back. The greater part of her mind would have ran at the first suggestion of the act he so obviously wanted. But her father's insistent and skilled fingers helped the lesser part to win. "Daddy," she began "If you really want me..." She let go of his dick and pushed her bottoms and the stockings down past her thighs. Her father's hands moved to her side and lifted her up until his erection slid between her legs. Then he pinned her body against a nearby wall with his, only the bear costume hiding them from whatever revelers there were walking down the hall. His cock's head found her pussy from behind and he pushed himself into her. His hips began to pump in and out of her. Her soft voice moaning in pleasure as he held her there against the wall and fucked her. At the end of each hard thrust each of them heard the slap of his muscled hips against her soft fleshy ass. Surely people could hear. Surely people would guess. A hand clapped onto Les' should and yelled into his ear "Hump that wall bear. Hump that motherfucker! Yeah!" and then the voice began to sing along with whatever song was playing in the background. Les calmed and continued his work. Both were sweating profusely now as he slid so easily between her legs not caring what happened on the outside at all, inside their sanctuary his lust had to be slated. Somebody began to smack his ass and shout encouragements as the empty bear arms swayed with his motions. He turned his head and was able to look through the mouth piece. He saw a few tipsy people gathered around them smiling and clapping their hands. All Kat could say was "Oh God, Dad. Oh God." She could feel drips tripping down her thighs. Each time his hips met her bottom he knocked a bit of her breath out. As she gasped for air the feel of his hard cock sliding through her thighs and into her pussy was the focus of her mind. Les' arms were beginning to get tired so to the small crowd in the hallway the dancing bear backed away from the well and fell clumsily down to the floor face first and the crowd silenced a bit. "Can you turn over?" he asked the small woman beneath him as his hands held him safely above her. He too was gasping for air in the stuffy bear. "I think so" her voice was breathy as she struggled to turn over. Ignoring a strange woman's voice asking if they were alright she kicked down the rest of her bikini bottom and stockings, quickly flipped over onto her back and slid her bare legs down and around her father's body. "OK" she said. Kat reached down and grabbed his slick penis and guided him back into her. As the bear began humping the floor the crowd began to applaud and shout encouragement again. Les was obsessed with the smoothness of her skin. Soaked with their sweat each of their bodies slid easily along the others. Holding himself up with only one hand his free hand ran over her chest and as he gave her left breast a squeeze it slipped from his grasp. Her thighs felt like satin sheets. Kat was so smooth and slick, it was mesmerizing. With the new position he found himself plunging more fully into her pussy. She felt so tight, when he was fully inside of her the pressure she put on every square inch of his cock brought him to the edge of ecstasy after only a few strokes. But he didn't want to cum yet so he held back with all his will. For Kat this was completely different from her only other time. Her father was so thick. She felt so full as he pushed into her then retreated. Her legs were wrapped around his waist and she placed her hands on her breasts. As her father thrust down into her she arched her body up and squeezed her pussy even tighter. After only a few seconds of holding back the dam burst for Les. Spurt after spurt flooded into Kat's sopping wet pussy. Kat could definitely feel the new strange sensation as the hot cum splashed against the inside of her. She heard him catch his breath and hold it, then release it before pulling in a new breath with each spurt. Kat was now laying motionless against the inside of the bear's chest. Les pulled back away from her as far as he could and she could feel his cock's head slide through her till it popped from her tight lips. Both of them were breathing hard and the air inside the costume was very hot and thick with the smell of their sex. "Can we go outside now?" her voice was soft and small. He nodded agreement. Together the carefully maneuvered themselves to their feet. Some unknown stranger helped them up and asked if they were OK. Les nodded after positioning the bear head so he could see again and with Kat facing him her arms still wrapped around his torso he tried to find the nearest exit out. Kat could feel his cum beginning to dribble out of her and slide down her leg. The scent of it all was so musky and heady. It was a strange sensation. She took one hand and wrapped it around his dick. It felt soft and slick now covered with her lubrication. She slid her fingers along the ridge of the head squeezed the fleshy tip, it was all so fascinating. Les had to reach out and hold on the wall as he shuddered a bit. "Oh-h-h-h-h. It feels too good when you do that." Then she felt his hand wrap around her back and hold her close to him as he moved on. Les found a door to the outside and stepped out of the house and onto the front porch. The two stumbled their way down the stairs and Les led his daughter behind the big oak tree amidst all the cars where there was a bit of privacy from any one who happened to look out a window. Once there he quickly popped the snaps to the head and led it fall to the side. Kat turned the best she could and pulled down the zipper. The bear costume fell to the ground and they both stepped out and away from each other. Les gazed at Kat. Her hair was mussed and some of it was plastered to her face. Her pale white skin luminous in the dark night lit by what light there was streaming from of the house. The soft curves of her body were framed by steam rising off of her. She was looking back at him, her eyes wide. All she wore was her skirt which was bunched up around her waist and dark with mositure. Her small firm breasts were there for his eyes to linger. Her nipples was very erect with the coolness of the night. They rose and fell with each breath she took. Beneath her skirt her pussy was hidden in the shadows. Her hips arced gently into her legs which were covered in goose bumps. The Dancing Bear To Kat, he towered above her. His hair was wild and swirled in all directions. His white t-shirt was soaked through, his nipples visible through the fabric and as hard as hers. He was no longer wearing shorts. His dick was erect again and twitching as he shivered. "Kat ..." he began and stopped. She bit her lip and moved towards him then leaning down she grabbed his member and took him into her mouth. Her hands went around his thighs and rested there for support and she sucked on him. His dick was alive with flavor, her flavor. His hands appeared on top of her head urging her on. Then one slid down her back and over her butt where he began to rub her pussy still slick and wet. Next Les grabbed at her tits, first with one hand then with both. He gently rubbed and pinched her nipples then teasing them by just lightly tracing his fingers around the areolas and then over her belly and back. In response she began to tease his testicles with her nails. After only a few seconds of that he pulled her up and pushed her face first down on the hood of a nearby car. Kat tiptoed up with her right foot and she lifted her left knee up on the hood. Her hands clutched at the icy cold metal. Les got behind her and after rubbing the head of his dick up and down her slit he pushed into her. His large strong hands grabbed her hips and with each thrust he pulled her back hard on to him. Kat's moans were loud and careless. With her right hand she reached back and grabbed his butt doing what little she could to help him. He let go of her hips and took a hold of her shoulder to give him leverage with one hand and with the other he reached around her waist and began to rub her clit. For the first time that night she began to cum. Her leg slid off the hood as her little body began to quiver under his with her knees pinched together. Les leaned his chest down on her back and kissed her neck and ears as he began to hump her quickly. It sounded like he was growling when he suddenly held her tight to him and she felt him release his seed into her again. Chapter 5 -- The get away Les pushed off and away from her breathing heavily. Kat daintily stood up straight but didn't turn around to face him. His eyes roamed over her body searching for something to say or do. Finally he said stonily "I think I have a change of clothes in the car." and he took a hold of her hand and led her back to the car. The front door wasn't locked so he opened it and released the trunk. His gym bag was there from earlier with his towel with his workout clothes still inside. He toweled off while Kat searched for something to wear but found nothing. Nor could she go back to her costume which was soaking wet and smelled strongly of cum. He slipped on his gym clothes which were at least dry. He turned towards Kat standing beside him, she sniffled a little. Les pulled out a tarp from the trunk and bundled up the bear costume with their wet clothes still inside and placed it by the tree. She took off her skirt and tossed it inside then taking the towel she wiped herself down a bit and wrapped it around her body. It wasn't very big and only barely covered her. "I think I saw a Far-Mart down the road. I think I can make it. We'll get you something to wear there. Get in the car Kat." "I think your too drunk to drive." "I should be OK. I'll go slow." So she obeyed. After buckling up she crossed her arms in front of her to try and cover up just a little more. Les got behind the driver's seat with the spare keys from the trunk. Their feet were bare and muddy. "Ahh shit. Bonnie's going to have conniptions when she sees all this mud." But he started the car anyway and backed slowly out. 'Is that what she's going to be upset about' Kat thought scoffing inwardly about it. Les was able to back out with out hitting anyone. Thankfully they were a bit late to the party so they weren't blocked in. Down the driveway he went managing to keep on the gravel road. As he came up to the highway there were no cars in either direction so he pulled out. He missed the turn into the Far-Mart lot but with Kat's help he turned onto a road on the side of the store that also had an entrance. He stopped immediately in the nearly empty parking lot spread over 3 stalls. "Stay here" he said needlessly. He pulled out a couple bills from the back of the glove compartment then got out of the car and walked towards the store's entrance which shined brilliantly against the dark countryside. As soon as he left she locked all the doors and shrank into the darkness of the car and lost herself in thought. It all was so strange and frightening. It was as if it were the most horrible and most wonderful thing in her life at the same time. The liquor didn't help either, her mind was so foggy. Faster then she thought he returned with a cheap long dress and a couple pairs of flip flops. He was already wearing his. He let her change in the car while he put his back was towards her. The dress was slightly too large hanging down to her shins and something she would have never worn. But at least it covered her up and she looked normal now but that wasn't the way she felt. Les hopped back into the car and started it up. He made a quick turn into the exit and then a right onto the main road narrowly missing a car that zipped right in front of him. Kat screamed as Les slammed on the breaks and they came to a stop on the shoulder of the far side of the road. "That was a little close." he said with a chuckle feeling a little invincible from all the beers. She looked at him in shock and he got himself together. "We only have to go a mile down the road, we'll be alright." This time he took off slower and paid attention to the road which was empty again. "There! Turn there!" Kat said loudly and Les applied the break and slowly pulled down the driveway at just over walking speed. The stopped close enough to where Bonnie had parked the car originally and got out. Les called a cab to take them home then called Bonnie. She answered "What is it Les?" "Listen hun, I ... uh, threw up in the costume. I think I had a little too much to drink." "Gross, well I guess you can throw it away now. Where are you?" "I'm taking a cab home. Kat's with me." "She wasn't getting in any trouble was she? I heard about you though." Then through the phone he heard "Is that the bear man? I love the bear, let me talk to him." "No." Bonnie's voice rang out commandingly. "Well tell him to get in here and he can play with us." "I'll see you at home then dear. We're playing Economy up in the study and I am kicking butt." Then Reggie's voice boomed through the phone. "Not for much longer. Now you've got to roll a saving throw or I'm going to foreclose on your mansion. I think I'll put up some tenements, make your home into the ghetto. How 'bout that Phil?" and the two of them roared with laughter. Les began "Well look Bon ..." "Just a sec." Bonnie halted him. "Come on, come on, come on ... FUCK!!!" and the laughter of Reggie and Phil sounded off again. "I'll see you at home." Les tried again. "Alright, this might take awhile. I shall rise aga..." Les turned off the phone cutting her response. He turned to Kat but she had walked down the driveway and was sitting on a rock at the edge of the road. Les picked up the tarp and went and stood beside her. Neither said anything. After about 10 minutes the cab pulled up and Kat got in the front. Les tossed the tarp in the trunk and got behind the driver telling him where to go. The driver tried the usual chit-chat with them but with little to work with he eventually lapsed into silence as well. The quiet car pulled into the Ember's driveway. Les paid the driver then walked Kat to the door and opened it. "I'm taking a shower then going to bed." she said and started to climb the stairs.. "Good night Kat" he replied after a few moments. She stopped on the stairs and looked back at him with a sad smile on her face. "Good night Dad." Les heaved a big sigh then took the tarp full of dirty clothes and bear suit out to the garage. He fished out his clothes and Kat's from the bottom of the bear's feet then carefully hid the costume where his wife wouldn't find it. He'd deal with it tomorrow. He put her shoes up on a high shelf to dry out and then he took their dirty clothes and headed into the basement and tossed them in the washing machine. Next Les headed up to his room where he took a long hot shower. As the hot water coursed over his now clean body he crouched down and cried a bit in remorse. He felt so guilty and sick to his stomach. He didn't understand how he could do that to his little girl. It didn't seem like him at all. After drying off he crawled into bed and fell asleep quickly. Surprisingly he awoke with the sun, alone. His head hurt, his body ached and mouth tasted like rancid milk. He got dressed, brushed his teeth and headed on down to the kitchen to get something to eat. When he got down there Kat was sitting at the kitchen table in her night clothes eating some oatmeal. After a few seconds pause he said "Morning Kat." She responded "Morning." Les busied himself making a decent breakfast then sat down at the table trying to work up the nerve to say anything. Before he could however they heard Bonnie's car drive up and the door slam. Shortly thereafter Bonnie walked into the room looking decidedly tired but angry still in her penguin costume. In her hand, carefully held with a tissue was Kat's muddy bikini bottom. "Look what I found in my car." she ordered. "Why did you take these off and do you know what they smell like?" When Kat tried to answer "No! Shut up! Now listen you little slut. What were you thinking? Why would you do that when I told you not to. Be a good girl, that's all I asked of you. But no, you had to run off and have sex in the car, MY car with god knows who and please don't let it be Wayne. Are you proud of yourself you little fucker? This was a very important night for me and you go and do something like this. If you had been caught your ass would be out on the street right now." A bit of defiance began to creep into Kat's eyes but Bonnie paid no heed. "And I still might do that. You think about that? You decide what you want to do with your life because if you want to be the kind of person it looks like you're becoming kid, I want no part of it." And she stalked off down the hall towards the bathroom. "And you're paying for cleaning the mud out of my car and whatever else you and your little dick friend left in it." Bonnie's voice trailed off down the hallway then she slammed the bathroom and a moment later they could hear the water running. Les sat there in shock. "Fuck her!" Kat said emphatically. Then turning towards her father "Let's do it again." "What?" his leaned back in surprise. "I want to do it again." "But ... I ... I mean I thought you'd hate me after last night." "No, I don't hate you." she said calming down visibly and gazing into her oatmeal. "It was just surprising. I didn't know what to think about it. Or anything last night. But I know that if I had asked you to stop. I know that if I had really wanted you to stop, then you would have." His mouth moved uselessly as he was completely dumbfounded. "I know you wouldn't hurt me on purpose. And I want you to fuck me again." she said with her head down turned. Her bangs were covering her eyes but Les could clearly see a wicked grin visible. Just then they heard Bonnie open the door and head back towards the kitchen. She stormed in, grabbing a piece of toast from Les' plate announced demanded of him "Did you know about this?" "Uhh, no dear." She grunted an acceptance then declared "I'm going to bed. I'll deal with you later." she said towards Kat. As soon as they heard the upstairs bedroom door slam they looked at each other wide eyed. Kat gave a slight nod and clothing flew everywhere.