1. The Barbie Lez Fantasies - Week 89: BlueBEARry Picking


    Date: 9/10/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Bestiality, Blowjob, Cum Swallowing, Erotica, Hardcore, Oral Sex, Teen, Written by women, Young, Author: barbielez, Rating: 81.3, Source: sexstories.com

    he was massive. The largest bear I had ever seen—not counting the ones I had seen in captivity. He did not seem to have noticed me—he was busy eating the blueberries that weighed down the bush before him—but I knew he would spot me as soon as I moved. For those of you who are unfamiliar with bears, the worst possible thing you can do when facing one is to run away. They are faster than you and can climb trees and swim across rivers far better. If a bear is chasing you, the best thing you can do is drop and play dead. I stood there for a few seconds, petrified. My survival instinct told me to run, but I refused to listen to it. I would stand perfectly still until the animal had his full of berries and left of his own accord. The next few minutes were the longest of my life. I’ve only had one near-life experience and that happened so quickly I barely had time to realize how much danger I was in. This time, I knew one wrong move could attract the bear’s attention. Of course, I also knew most wild animals are more afraid of us than we are of them, but the size of the bear made me rethink the theory. As I waited, I studied the beast. His fur was pure charcoal. His long, sharp claws were ideal for picking blueberries, but I knew they would work just as well to slice through my skin. I knew I should have been terrified, but the more I stared at the bear, the more entranced I grew. The sight of his powerful jaw, the ripple of his muscles beneath his fur, everything he did drew me in ...
    like a moth to flame. I didn’t understand what was happening until it was too late. “I’m getting turned on!” I realized. It took all I had not to gasp in disbelief. I had always thought writing about sex all day long had no impact on me, but I guess I was wrong. I knew my fantasies sometimes got in the way, but never before had they put my life in danger. But no matter how terrified I was at the thought of leaving reality behind, that was exactly what happened next. As soon as the fantasy had begun, I breathed a sigh of relief. I had not moved an inch for the past few minutes and every muscle in my body now ached. You have no idea how difficult it is to remain perfectly still for a prolonged period of time, even if it’s only standing up with an outstretched arm. Neither did I until I tried to move and felt my knees buckle. I crashed to the ground, cringing when a branch snapped beneath me. There was a moment of silence before the ground started to shake and the sound of leaves brushing against fur reached my ears. I dared not look up until the animal stood before me. My eyes traveled up his body until I reached his head. He stood on his hind legs, his massive frame towering above me like certain doom. His right paw left his side and his claws appeared. I closed my eyes and waited for the end. The whistling of claws through air told me my life was coming to an end. His claws never reached me. They sliced through my clothes, tearing them to shreds without leaving so much as a ...