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

    scratch on my skin. I just lay there, eyes sealed shut, as the animal ripped the clothes from my body. When I finally found the courage to open my eyes, I was naked. I had no idea how a wild animal knew to do such a thing, but that was of little concern. His head now stood mere inches from my pussy. Before I could think to reunite my separated thighs, the animal buried his face in my cunt. “Fuck!” I yelped in a mixture of surprised and arousal as his tongue slithered across my labia. Before I could figure out if I was terrified or thrilled, he began furiously licking my lower lips, teasing my clit each time his tongue reached it. My fear quickly faded, giving way to arousal. In a matter of seconds, my uncertainty had vanished. I now craved the touch of the beast’s tongue and moaned each time it made contact with my skin. Before I even got a chance to beg for more, the animal sent his tongue flying into my slit. I was so wet it slipped in with ease. It travelled in and out of me for a few moments before something happened. It took a moment before I recognized it as an orgasm. Before I could decide it I wanted to let a wild bear lick me to climax, the animal’s tongue left my slit. Being denied so close to sexual release made me realize how much I had been craving the feel of an orgasm ripping at my insides. My eyes flew open and I stared at the bear. He just stood before me, his dark little eyes focused on me. He seemed to be laughing at me. I felt anger shoot through me, but I ...
    knew better than to upset a bear. But the anger that filled me faded as soon as the animal stood on his hind legs, revealing a rock-hard cock. The mere sight of it drove me wild with desire. I no longer cared I had been denied climax. Nor did it bother me that I was dealing with a wild, unpredictable animal. All that now mattered was that long, hard shaft. I wanted it inside me and I wanted it now. Ignoring the danger that came with it, I scrambled to my hands and knees and turned away from the horny animal. I was about to glance back over my shoulder when a large, furry leg landed on either side of my head. He now stood over me, the fur that covered his underbelly brushing against my back as he positioned himself. I barely had time to smile in anticipation before the tip of the member pressed up against my labia. “Fuck me!” I begged, taking control of the situation. I could have waited for my lover to make a move, but I chose to take matter into my own hands. With a forceful grunt, I jerked backwards, impaling myself on the stiff. “Fuck!” I yelped as it shot deep into me. It was so hot. And big. My lover took control of the situation. He began rocking back and forth, forcing his member deep into me each time he moved forward. Moans began to flow past my lips. I feared they would anger my lover, but they only encouraged him to intensify his pounding. Before long, he was ramming me mercilessly, his spear diving in and out of me with such speed that I lost all track of when it ...