Cheap and dirty
OK something that's not really my usuall style I was just trying something quick and nasty while I work on heat 5 which is coming along nicely but significantly long
Chester pulled into a cheap motel parking lot. He'd booked a room online, he checked in with the scruffy clerk and got his room key. The place was run down, grubby and in bad need of a paint job, new carpet, new curtains, new staff, new location and an entire new building. Apart from that it was just lovely.
The chubby panda walked down the hall and entered his room, tossing a small overnight bag in the corner. The room had a bit of a funky smell the wall paper was peeling in more than one location. The bed creaked and screamed in protest as the panda rested his huge bulk on it.
He took a moment to open his wallet, pulling out his credit cards he hid them in his bag and checked the amount of cash he had. Enough for some food and some beer, not that he was hungry. Not for food anyway. He was actually quite a successful young man, he had a good job and a good education. He could afford a much nicer hotel. However, there was something this cheap hotel had that the nice posh ones didn't. It wasn't character, it was a trucker bar next door.
He'd been here a few times when he felt the need. Strange thing was the more he visited the more he felt the need. He felt the need right now and headed out crossing the road quickly he headed into the bar.
It was dank inside and the stink of stale alcohol and beer assaulted his nostrils. He knew he was being stared at and he didn't care in fact he kinda liked it. This was a rough place and that was what the panda really needed something rough. He nodded at the bartender, which was all he needed to do to get a beer. Then he stood at the bar beer in paw his back to the room. Standing out like a sore thumb a fat young panda in a suit surrounded by old rough truckers in dirty jeans and t-shirts.
It wasn't long before someone slipped up next to him. The Panda took a sip of his beer and glanced at the figure out of the corner of his eye. It was a tall grizzley bear, he stank of cigar smoke and old leather, mostly due to his leather jacket which looked so beat up it was merely held together by sheer stubbornness.
"You don't fit in here fatass." The bear snarled.
Chester gulped gently feeling the heat rise in his body. "Don't see a sign saying old gits only." He was trying to judge this old bear and there was two types in this bar the ones who would get physical for the insult and those who would give some respect for standing up for yourself. Chester really didn't care which he was.
The bear proved that he was one of the latter by giving a short laugh. "Well said young bitch. Still a pretty young thing like you wouldn't come into a dive like this unless he wanted something." The bear stuck a cigar into his mouth lit it and took a deep drag, he leaned down and in smoke filled breath he whispered. "I know what you want you filthy little faggot and I'm more than capable of giving it to you."
The panda's heart beat fast it usually took an hour or two to get a score like this. He drained his beer and glanced up at the bear. "Room 46 and I expect you to be able to prove it." He walked out of the bar leaving the bear to laugh as he took another deep draft of his cigar.
The panda hurried back across the road his stubby cock already fully erect. The old bear had seemed perfect, dirty, arrogant and just plain rough. He rushed to his room and practically tore his clothes off. Then he sat on the bed forcing himself not to touch his cock. He didn't want to ruin it by getting over excited now.
A few minutes later he heard a knock at the door. He rushed to open it finding the seven foot tall grizzly bear standing there. The bear grinned at him. "Oh you're an eager little fucking cum slut ain't you?"
Chester didn't reply, he didn't need to he'd met the bear less than ten minutes ago and was already naked and willing in front of him. The bear took a drag off his cigar filling the room with the stench of smoke instead of dank. It was actually an improvement. "Well don't keep me waiting you filthy faggot get on your knees and get me ready to show that fat ass worthless ass of yours what a real man can do."
Chester couldn't believe his luck he drank in the abuse feeling dirty and shameful as he did as he was told sinking to his knees. His eager paws started to unfasten the bear's jeans. He reached in and had to bite his lip as he found the biggest cock he'd ever felt. He pulled it out of the fly and gasped. It had to be at least ten inches long and as wide as the panda's wrist.
"Stop staring at it you fucking fat slut and stick it in your mouth before I take it away from you." The bear growled as he spewed another lungful of vile smoke into the room. Chester didn't wait to be told twice he opened his mouth and sucked hard on the thick length. It tasted sweaty, the foul taste of unwashed cock with the sharp tangy hint of urine.
The panda was in heaven he sucked hungrily bobbing his muzzle on the cock. His taste buds overwhelmed with the pungent taste as his nose was assaulted with the unbelievably strong musk of the male bear. The bear caressed his ears, his pads rough and worn from years of labour. "Mmmm that's good. You're an expert cocksucker ain't ya. I bet the word no isn't in your vocabulary. Just yes please and more. You fat cum dump. How many cocks have you sucked this year? Do you know or have you lost count? I bet you don't even care you just want your next load off the next filthy cock don't ya?"
Chester moaned, his cock ached with need, the bear's filthy mouth was almost as perfect as his filthy cock. He sucked harder his tongue working the bear's cocktip his paws stroking the length he couldn't fit into his muzzle. All too soon the bear grabbed his head and pulled him off his cock. "Alright that's enough of that. I didn't come here to blow my load on your slutty tongue. Bend over the bed show me that ass."
The panda did as he was told still resisting the urge to stroke himself off. Laying on the bed he lifted his tail showing his well prepared ass. "Ok now boy, you got me all worked up so I ain't gonna be slow. I figure a slut like you don't need no gentle starts. Oh and I ain't wearing no rubber, your worthless slutty ass isn't worth the one dollar they cost in the bar toilets."
The bear didn't wait for Chester to respond he just thrust in hard, hilting his ten inch maleness inside the panda in a second. Chester squealed biting the filthy bedsheets under him. He had never taken a cock like this before. The bear didn't seem to notice or care he just started rutting like an animal, his large balls smacking off the pandas ass with a loud slapping sound.
"Huh... you're pretty loose boy. Bet you love the cock so much you take any on offer don't ya. Just say yes sir please sir stick it in me sir. Fucking waste of flab, you're only just a little better than a jerk in my cab you slutty bitch." The bear's insults were none stop as he fucked faster and faster. He took the panda roughly mating for his own pleasure only and despite his insults he was loving the tight fuck hole he'd found.
Chester squirmed and squealed under the merciless assault, he was in heaven. The rough ride was touching places inside him he'd never felt touched before. The never ending string of verbal abuse did everything it needed. He felt dirty, he felt cheap, he felt used and he was loving it. His cock was screaming at him for attention but he resisted the urge, it would be better if he waited.
The bear's paws grabbed his ass tightly the rough and cracked paw pads scratching his ass. The bear rutted faster and faster cigar still in his mouth he growled deeply for the moment concentrating of nothing but fucking faster and faster. He felt his balls rising and with a growl of triumph he came deep inside the panda's rear. He pulled his cock out hotdogging it between the panda's cheeks spraying a jet of warm thick heavily musky cum onto the panda's back.
The bear took a moment to wipe his cock clean on the panda's cheeks. "At least your fat ass is good for something plenty of fur to wipe myself clean on." The bear tucked his cock back into his jeans and headed for the door. "I trust you enjoyed that you fat cock hungry whore." He said as he left.
Chester lay on the bed panting in his shame, the feel of bear cum dripping out of his abused ass and down his balls. His cheeks stung with the blush of the shame he felt. He reached under himself and grasped his cock. It took less than half a minute of stroking for him to reach orgasm. He squealed out into the room as he painted the grubby carpet with his cum.
Ten minutes later he left his ass still leaking cum onto his suit as he headed back across the road his need only growing inside him. Still he had to admit it was worth the cost of the cheap room and a few cheap beers.