"You can fuck me after, bearstud, please just don't stop!"
From Create Your Own Story
"Deal!" he says, and then dives back at your ass. He tugs at your jeans and underwear, and you step out of them in turn, naked from the waist down. Then his tongue and beard work in overdrive, sucking and licking and biting your ass, and one of his rough hands reaches around you and grips your hard cock, pumping at your shaft. You don't last long, between the sound of his slurping, the sensations of his tongue and beard, and his rough hand milking your dick, your balls clench and you let loose a spray of cum onto the couch with a ragged yelp.
The bear pulls his face away from your ass a moment later, releasing your cock, and lets go of your waist. You hear his zipper and then feel his cockhead against your spit-slick hole. You're panting, and turn your head to the side. You realize a lot of the men in the room, including the guy in the wifebeater and his friends, are watching you now.
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 the couch 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 in place on the couch, your face pressing into the wall, 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 shift around to face him, sitting on the couch and feeling cum pool beneath you. Still gasping and panting, you watch as he smiles at you and 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, feeling the cum-damp cloth of the cushion on 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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