

"Big Biker Bear—Part 2" (Part 1: https://onlyfans.com/919888140/thegrizzlyden) The tender moonlight graces your skin as you stand up against the wall, spreading your arms and legs and pressing your body up against the brick face. The hairy leather biker behind you rips your jeans and underwear down in one swift motion. You moan and wiggle your butt, aware that you're being taken as this man's prey. You whimper and arch your back—pushing your ass out and offering it to him as he smacks it and roughly grabs both cheeks. "Fuck yeah, you got a nice ass bitch--" he rubs your globes and smacks them together. "Little shit, need a real man to show you what's up." You don't respond initially, ashamed of being so easily pegged as a submissive slut. Your body surrenders to him as you nervously look back, "just go easy on me, please..." He ignores your wide-eyed pleas and spits on your hole. "Don't worry boy, you'll take—just keep your mouth shut and your back arched." Nodding you close your eyes as you feel the tips of his fingers probe your hole, spreading his spit and your fluids—milking your cock for precum to spread across your pucker. The sensation of me violating your most private orifice makes you blush and squirm. You feel like an animal at the vet, being probed and prodded and prepared. "Tight pussy, fucking tight pussy," he says in delight, smacking his tips as he turns the tip of his finger around and pushes it deeper. "Ohh fuck!" you moan, "oh my Godd--!" "That's it, get that cunt nice and loose for me—we don't got much time." You gulp nervously, wishing that you didn't have to be rushed. The anticipation of the moment makes time pass so slowly, you try to relax and focus on releasing the tension around your hole. You gently push outward and feel your muscles let go, allowing his fat fingers to probe you deeper and rub your prostate. "Fuckk—that feels good... don't stop!" your ass shivers as he rubs his index finger over your spot, pressing down on it and giving it the gentlest pinch. With each touch a wave of pleasure reverberates throughout your body in a rush of neurotransmitters. Each time your ring clamps down on his finger and then releases. Your mini-orgasms massage him as you hear him spit more onto his hand and rub it into your hole. "Yeah, you like that don't you?" "Yes, Sir!" you cry as he hits your spot again, this time pinching it between the index finger inside your pussy and his thumb pressed up against your taint. He rubs the spot hard, drawing little circles on your prostate as the pressure against it increases. "That's it sucker, you're gonna be my cheap whore tonight," he pinches your prostate hard, making you contract hard. "Fuckk!" "Who's pussy is this?" "Yours.." you whimper. "Louder!" he smacks your ass again. "Yours! It's your pussy, Sir!" "Damn right it is!" he snarls as he grabs his cock with his free hand, slapping it against your ass cheeks a few times before pressing it against your hole next to his finger. You feel his member and digit joust for control of your cunt before he gently withdraws his finger slowly, passing the tip over your prostate on the way out while simultaneously moving his cock into position, You feel his huge hips pinning you against the wall as his cock locks onto his target. Properly aimed he begins to press. Your hole pushes back against him, letting the pressure between you build as his hip muscles push forward and begin to penetrate you with musky bear dick. "Mmm," he moans as the soft head of his thickness begins to push into you. Your ring gives way and his cock begins to slide inside in earnest. "So tight, give it to me..." You grimace at the initial discomfort of penetration. "Fuckk—Daddy it's yours! Take it Sir!" He growls and presses into you. His hands grab your upper arms and push your body into the wall. You feel yourself crushed between the stone and the leather mountain man. Your body feels fragile being squeezed between these two massive objects, the smell of his testosterone surrounding you in a cloud of masculine odor. His pheromones make their way up your nasal cavity and trigger your receptors to release waves of dopamine to pacify you and prepare your body for breeding. The dopamine courses through your system, relaxing the muscles in your ass and letting his cock enter you fully. Balls deep he groans as he savors feeling his full length inside your newly-adjusted sluthole. You feel his member squirt wads of hot precum inside you, lubricating you on the way out so his next strokes come faster and harder. Your body becomes his toy as you hear him grunt in animalistic delight at the surrender of your body to his dick. You close your eyes and bite your lips, trying to remain quiet in the face of his anal assault. "Fucking take it, take it bitch--!" he whispers into your ear as he drives into you mercilessly. "Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Mrph--!" you feel his hand cup your mouth and hold tight, preventing you from opening your lips. The sounds of cars going down the road on the other side of the bar echo against the walls. "Just take it--!" He pounds his hips into yours, smashing you into the bricks as he uses you to support his weight against the building. You are made to take the full weight of his fuck strokes, bearing the burden as he punishes your pussy with the thick bear rod. The massive amounts of precum he shoots offer your only mercy, making his use of your hole an easy affair as he uses you. In and out, in and out, he holds his speed for a minute before slowing down and nailing you into the brick with a series of decisive critical blows--landing direct hits on your weary prostate. Made to orgasm yet again, you moan as your cumtube clamps down on his cock and milks it for him. As the waves of pleasure bound through your body it rewards him with a rapid series of clenches, squeezing his shaft in an attempt to milk his seed into your body. "That's it, fucking cum on that dick—fucking bitch!" he talks shit to you, degrading and putting you in your place. He rewards your surrender with male validation, "good job, milk that cock!" You whimper as he keeps hitting your prostate. You feel like your insides are beginning to wear out, as if you're losing energy. As your orgasm button gets pressed again you feel your ass tense up once more as you are made to squeeze shaft again. You realize the amount of control this top has over your body. He keeps pressing your buttons and your body keeps squeezing him, leaving you with nothing to do but zone out and get fucked. The minutes pass like hours, lost in the chemically induced time warp. You feel his strokes slowing down as his cock throbs hard. He reaches down with his gloved hand and grips your shaft, squeezing your softness as he begins to heave back and forth--pushing his full mass into you and beating your back into the wall. "I'm gonna cum, oh fuckk--" You feel his hands gripping your mouth and neck, squeezing and controlling your breath as he pummels you with his final salvo. "Al-most there. Almost... there..." Your body shudders and melts into jelly as your legs begin to lose sensation. They begin to numb as he drives it home. "FUCK!" he shouts into your ear, panting heavily and spitting into the side of your face as he slams his hips forward so he can release his ropes all the way inside your ass. You feel them hit the interior walls of your cunt, showering you with wads of hot bear seed as you feel his leather vest against the skin of your back—his chest thumping into your spine as he holds it together and pumps his babies into you, one jet at a time. "Oh fuck, oh fuck..." he whimpers, holding his pose as he finishes inseminating you. "Fuck yeah, good pussy..." he licks your ear and legs go of your face, releasing your body as you feel his cock throb and soften. Your hole keeps squeezing him, milking the last drops of his seed from his tip as it softens and your tightness gently ejects his member. He pants and backs away, you hear his belt clink as he reaches down and makes himself decent again. You slowly collapse down, your legs limp, feeling the hot stream of cum rolling down your inner thigh. You try to compose yourself, reaching for your pants as you hear him fastening the straps on his vest. "You keep that hole smooth for me, I'm gonna want it more..." You open your eyes slowly, looking at the side of the building. "Yes, Sir..." you mutter meekly/ "Good boy. Pick yourself up, you look like a hot mess." You pause in silence for a moment, processing your emotions as you slowly stand up and make yourself decent. He gives you a final smack and grabs your ass. "Until next time, slut." The End(?) Note: Thanks everybody for being patient with me again. When I started writing these on here I had a hard time breaking more than 1,200 words, but now it seems hard to limit myself to 3,000. It means a lot that you take the time to read and enjoy them. It will be a few weeks before the next one comes out, will keep you posted.