"I need you to fuck me, right now!"

From Create Your Own Story

The bear grins, and unzips his fly. You position yourself on all fours on the couch, ass in the air and the bear lines his hard cock up against your spit-slick ass.

The moment the bear rams his cock into your ass, you gasp and curse at the roughness of his entry. The bear's hands grip your waist, and he shoves into you, getting balls deep quickly, and leaving you gasping and struggling to maintain yourself on all fours in front of him. You grunt and swear and let out little moans, making noises over and over as the bear pulls back again, and then rams himself home.

The bear is ruthless on your butt. His hands grip tight into your waist, and he slams himself in over and over, pulling out nearly all the way with each thrust, and his balls slap against your own, quickly becoming wet with sweat. You barely manage to hold yourself upright on your hands and knees, and the bear's ever-increasing speed and force shove you into the couch.

"Fuck yeah," the bear says, picking up his pace. With another series of rough thrusts, you feel his dick blow his load deep inside you, with two spurts of heat that fill you up and slick his cock while he rams it one last time balls deep.

He pulls out a moment later, and you feel his cum sluice down your thigh. You stay there, on all fours, gasping and panting, and he walks around to the front of you, looking at your panting face, and smiles at you as he tugs his still half-hard cock, slick with cum.

"Clean it off, boy," he says, and pushes it into your face.

You swallow the dick that fucked you, and lick and suck at his shaft, getting as much of the cum off as you can. He half-hardens again, and lets out a low growl as you suck on him. Eventually pulling his dick out and tucking it into his jeans.

"You're the perfect picture of a little whore, aren't you?" He grins. He tugs out a handkerchief from his back pocket, and gives your face a quick wipe, getting most of the saliva off, then smiles and hands it to you. You shift on the couch to take it - more come drips from your ass, which is more than a little sore from the rough ride.

"Happy birthday," he says. He takes your face in one hand, and dips his thumb into your mouth. You suck it, reflexively.

He grins again. "You all done, boy?"


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