All her life Cozy Glow forced herself to pretend she was a sickeningly sweet, kind-hearted little angel who wouldn't harm a fly. Her ringlets were perfectly coiffed, her conservative clothes spotless, her freckled face split by a cheery smile.
That was, until her eighteenth birthday finally hit.
Freed from the stifling confines of her parents and their curfews, she immediately rushed out to make up for lost time. She dressed in the sluttiest attire she could legally get away with, a tube top that showed her ample underboob and midriff, a miniskirt so tiny the lines where her legs met her vulva were visible, its pleated edges sure to offer a peak with the slightest breeze. She wore a tiny thong underneath, her feet in stiletto heels that made it clear how desperately she wanted to be fucked.
Dolled up in heavy makeup, she flagged down a taxi, took a ride to a dive bar where girls like her went to get an easy lay, and flashed a fake ID to get her inside. Her plush ass settled on a stool at the counter, next to the largest hunk she spotted.
After her drink was placed before her she gulped some down and turned to get a better look at the bulky man beside her. “Hey there~” She batted her thick lashes and placed a hand on his muscular leg, buried under black leather pants.
The mass of muscles loomed over her, broad pecs visible through his mesh shirt. He was handsome in a rugged way, with an air of danger like he was a biker gang leader, a beard faded to white on his chin. “Never seen you around here before.”
“First time,” she admitted with a wink. “My name's Cozy Glow! And you are...?”
“...Tirek.” He turned back to his mug and took a heavy swallow. “Piece of advice, kid. You're way too sweet and innocent for this place.” He nodded back at a brewing drunken barroom brawl, not to mention all the shady characters about.
Deciding he was playing hard to get, that only made her heart flutter faster as she traced his inner thigh. “Golly, maybe you should teach me, then? I'm feeling kind of naughty,” she purred. “And you look like a wild time.”
He snorted and drank his drink. “Careful what you wish for. You might get it.”
“I always get what I want, mister.” She plopped down some bills for her drink, grabbed his hand to try and yank him up, only to groan and wheeze as she couldn't make him budge an inch. He was somehow even stronger than he appeared!
“Fine,” he said and rose. “Don't say I didn't warn you.” He let her lead and followed her out back, into the alleys. Graffiti and urine stains lined the grimy, poorly-lit area, but thankfully they didn't stumbled over any drunks or vagrants.
“Got a rubber in there,” he asked as she set aside her purse.
“Nah, don't need it. I want it raw. Especially since I'll be getting my sweet little cherry popped,” she said giddily.
“Seriously?” He paused. “How old are you, anyhow? How do I know this isn't some form of entrapment?” He carefully studied her, second thoughts written all over him as he took her in. Sure, she appeared shapely enough, but...
Innocently she cupped her hands behind her and kicked a foot. “I just turned eighteen today! So don't worry, I'm perfectly legal. Had to have someone mock up a fake ID to get in to this place, but it was worth it! Knew I'd score a stud like you!”
“Heh. But why me? Sure, I'm the toughest bloke around here-”
“Exactly! Who better to break in this sweet little thing?” She pressed her supple body on him, took his large hands, placed them on her back, the guided them down the slope, over her hips, thighs, and buttocks. “Now don't hold back, big boy!”
He grimaced, fist sinking into her top, and tearing it off. Her breasts toppled free with an exaggerated bounce, the mounds topped by wide and perky nipples. She mewled when he pinched and twisted them, pulled them to the point where her tits distended, her cheeks colored and her eyes half-lidded. Her loins burned, the crotch of her panties soaked.
Soon her skirt was similar torn away and discarded to the side. Her hips wiggled as he manhandled her, panties lined in a strand of her love nectar violently slid down to expose her tight, peach fuzz covered snatch and a peach-like round ass to match it. She stepped out of her garments, practically leaped into his powerful arms as he lifted her up by the thighs.
She wrapped her hands around his neck and legs about him to support herself. “Not yet,” he warned. “First you've got to warm me up.” He rested a hand on her head, pushed her down onto her knees, and used his free hand to unzip his pants. A monster sized cock sprung free with a bounce and smacked her between her wide eyes, as she sucked in a breath at its size.
At merely half erect she wasn't certain it would fit any of her holes, not that he gave her time to adjust as its mushroom tip mashed into her lips and forced them wide open. Muffled moans and gurgles sounded as the vein-lined flesh filled her mouth and pushed down her throat. “Umph,” she cried as slobber dripped out and she nearly gagged on his bitch breaker.
Tears filled her eyes and mascara ran down her cheeks, but she endured, determined to take his entirety. She wanted to break every last trace of her good girl image, and who better than this hunky stud to help set her down that path?
His fists sank into her ringlets and his muscular hips drove forward until he was balls deep in her tight little mouth pussy. Grunting, he started slow, worried she might choke on his dick, but once he was satisfied she could take it like she boasted he picked up his pace. His buttocks tightened as he savagely rammed her face cunt, skullfucking the horny little slut.
She rested her hands on his thighs, able to do little more than enjoy the ride. Her lower holes clenched, content to be used by him, as she'd sworn not to leave the bar until all her sweet little fuckholes had their virginity robbed!
It didn't take long before he groaned and sheathed himself one last time, her face pressed into his crotch. His hands held her head in place as the first fiery shot filled her mouth, washed down her throat, and she desperately tried to swallow the slimy substance down, more cascades already on the way as her cheeks swelled out from the thick loads of spunk.
Her eyes rolled into her head as her vision swam, threatening to pass out as he pumped in more and more. Cum burned her nostrils as it exploded out, bubbling and swinging as his seed settled into her belly, her face turning blue.
Finally he withdrew and she coughed, tits heaving as she vomited up some of his splooge onto her freckled chest. Filled with a mixture of pride and shame when she looked up at the massive biker, she opened her mouth and swished the cum that clung to her gums and between her teeth, stuck to her tongue and tethered in strands to the roof of her overfilled mouth.
She rubbed some of his semen into her tits, scooped it up and swallowed it down, tried not to make a sour face at the bitter, salty taste as she even licked a pool of his release from the dirty ground, as he cleaned his cock with a few smacks and drags over her face. By now her cunt was thoroughly drenched, more desperate than ever to finally be filled by his spear.
Thankfully he soon scooped her back up to her original positioned, and she wrapped her limbs around him again, as he prodded at her entrance and pushed past her inflamed pussy lips, spread wide as he impaled her. “Ah~! Oh~!”
Her buttocks slammed and bounced against the brick, rammed so deep he struck her cervix. She clawed into his back, winced and dripped down his rod, stabbed over and over, as she moaned like a whore in heat. “Yeah! Wreck my cunt! Split me in half! Break me in and ruin me so I can't be used by anyone else!” She screamed out every lewd thing she could think up.
Not that she was able to concentrate well, mind numbed by euphoria as it was overwhelmed. His hands kneaded her meaty buttocks and thighs, his lips wrapped around her nipples and yanked on them as he nibbled the tiny pink buds.
Her legs shook as her snatch clamped down and she came with a squeal. He hissed as his cock pulsed, another payload of baby batter delivered directly to her womb as his cock's head pressed so hard against her cervix he forced it partially open.
She almost slipped unconscious as her broken dam washed down his crotch. All her years of masturbation hardly compared to this! She rode out a few orgasms while he emptied his heavy balls some more, the pair of them soaked in sweat by now.
By the time he slowed she met his eyes with a sleepy stare and winked. “One more hole...”
She yelped when he lifted her up and flipped her over. Her palms pressed to the brick as she swayed her freckled, plush ass from side to side, legs spread and the ring of her sweet pink asshole on display as he poked at it with his wet cock.
Slowly he drove into her. She clenched her teeth and wheezed, braced herself as he pushed in inch by inch, until he was balls deep in her. One hand pulled her by the hair, and the other one delivered a brutal smack to an asscheek. “Ouch,” she cried, an angry red hand print left on the supple freckled cheek as it wobbled, more spanks delivered as he began to assfuck his bitch.
“Oh yeah,” she moaned between heated pants. “I just love taking it up the ass! I'm your horny little buttslut!”
He delivered more smacks on her buttocks and yanked her hair harder to remind his bitch who was really in charge, as he hammered into her hungry hole, her tits swaying, jiggling, and smacking as did her buttocks each time he pounded her into submission. Snorts arose from his flared nostrils, her cunt still drooling out more of his cum as he split her sweet ass.
“Fuck my ass,” she screamed in a shrill voice. “Fuck it harder, you loser!”
He snarled and slammed one last time. His spunk filled her bowels, her feet lifted off the alley floor as he skewered her, legs left to shake as she closed her eyes and squeaked as she climaxed again. Sprays of her squirts rained over the brick wall as he fired into her tight hole, a pair of hard smacks delivered on both her buttcheeks as he emptied himself once more.
He collapsed with a thud, exhausted as his dick sprang free. She spread her ass to expose her gaped asshole, smirked as his splooge dripped down her wet cheeks. “Huh, is that it? Well, not bad!” She rubbed her well-used backside, certain she would be sore all over for the next few days and barely able to walk. But it was worth it! Maybe she would pay him another visit...?
She scooped up her torn up clothes and stepped over the muscular biker, ready to head home now that he'd made her a woman.
