Far from wrecking the contessa, the tithunters best salvos were absorbed and enjoyed. This was more woman than he had ever encountered before. Over the next few hours he discovered that she was a better woman than he was a man.
Far from wrecking the contessa, the tithunters best salvos were absorbed and enjoyed. This was more woman than he had ever encountered before. Over the next few hours he discovered that she was a better woman than he was a man.
After many rounds, both are worn. She rounds a curve and unexpectedly approaches a cum that’s crippling in intensity.
Nicolette is looking forward to her bout with top-seed Julian.
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The video of Margaret Hatcher getting her ass handed to her, being fucked beyond senseless by four victorious cocks, faded from the PC screen as she strode out to the backyard pool, her namesake breasts bare to the late morning sun and carrying with her a slightly over-strong daiquiri.
Although officially retired from the State Sex-Fighting League, Suzy ‘Big Tits’ Malloy, still kept in fighting shape through a combination of yoga exercises, zumba, and fucking the hot, sticky cum out of a string of well-hung pool boys that were more than willing to sacrifice a day’s pay to feel the former sex-champion’s pussy clamped down along their throbbing shafts. Her current lover is one of her favorites. A local stud in his own right, Peter never fails to provide her with hours of hard, young cock. With all he has learned between her thighs, Suzy has started ‘renting’ him out to the other wives in the neighborhood. Half a dozen lonely Milfs with neglectful, pencil-dicked husbands were now regularly serviced by Peter, forced into orgasm after howling orgasm at the tip of his well-disciplined cock. Ms. Malloy does not let him slack off or grow too confident, however. Twice a week she has him over for ‘training’ as she rides him through one ball draining cum-shot after another.
Today is the day for his training. After watching him cleaning her pool like a good boy, the former champion mounts his seemingly permanent hard-on and puts the young stud through his paces. His task right now is to hold on to his cum as long as he can as she slowly rides his throbbing fuck-stick. Up and down she goes gripping his shaft between her molten sex, enveloping him in her heat, dragging moan after tortured moan out of him as he fights to hold back the thick blast of cum that has been churning in his balls. Her pussy was wrapped tight around his cock, gripping and releasing him over and over as he groaned with pure ecstasy. She kept picking up the pace until that steady rhythm turned into a relentless pounding. The feeling of her legendary fist-tight cunt milking him soon bringing on that all-too-familiar twitching in his balls that marked the beginnings of a powerful orgasm.
Not that Suzy wasn’t loving it herself. The feeling of a strong, young, struggling cock quivering deep in her cunt bare seconds from releasing rope after rope of hot, heavy cum deep inside her. That is what made her join the Sex-fighting League in the first place, after all.
She slipped on her sun-glasses as they fuck, unwilling to let him see in her eyes how much she is truly enjoying him, how very close she herself is to her own orgasm. Pleased, and a little impressed, as Peter has held out far longer than usual, Suzy decides that enough is enough. There is no way she is going to cum before he does, to let him think that he can make her cum with that hot 8” rod of bitch-taming iron between his legs. Bearing down with long slow drags of her cunt muscles, bathing his balls with the heat of her gushing cunt-juices, she begins to hear him moaning in near surrender. Soon she will feel the intoxicating power of his youthful cum spreading deep inside of her. That small miracle of lustful sensuality that will drive her over the edge, quivering at the very gates of Heaven. That moment of pure divinity as she gives herself over to her orgasm, losing herself in mindless rapture as an explosion of potent man-seed fills her womb, battling like mad to conquer her and to claim her.
Even as she came down from her orgasm, Peter’s cock was still twitching deep within her cunt. Even spent and dripping with its first massive load of spunk, the arrogant thing was yet preparing itself for round two. Smiling to herself, Suzy decided to see just how much the young man had in him. Gasping in surprise, Peter felt her cunt grasping along his shaft again, her body rising and falling as she began working him into yet another ball-draining orgasm.
Suzy smiled to herself as she felt his cock already growing between her pussy lips. Answering the irresistible call of her sex. It was going to be a long, fucking afternoon.
Brandi is an expert in first-to-three matches like this and isn’t used to being knocked around. She made an early misstep and couldn’t get her legs around her opponent’s head when he was going down on her. Soon thereafter, she gave up the first orgasm of the match.
After that, the young stud didn’t relent. He gave his jaw a rest, but started fingering her now very wet pussy. He employed two fingers inside and his thumb outside to work both of her buttons at the same time. Minutes later, it’s two-nothing.
After leaving her nearly breathless, he literally sweeps Brandi off her feet. He opens her legs and slides her down on his cock. Brandi grabs his neck for dear life and screams in his ear. Not only can’t she get down, she going to give up the final orgasm of the match three feet off the ground.
Margaret “the Iron Bitch” Hatcher seems to already be in trouble just 15 minutes into her attempt to beat the League’s ‘Cock-Breaking’ record. The current holder of that record, former Sex-League champion Suzy ‘Big Tits’ Malloy, was able to fuck not one, not two, but three of the hardest cocks-men in the League into whimpering submission in a now-legendary 20-hour marathon of sucking, fucking, and spine-shattering orgasms. Suzy then retired from the League still holding her Championship belt and leaving behind her three broken and beaten cocks that soon faded from the Sex-fighting circuit.
Seeking to do the champ one better, “Iron Bitch” Hatcher has challenged four of the hardest male contenders to a “Fuck-til-you-drop” match which she boasts will leave all four of them drained dry and begging for mercy. Hatcher had recently lost her own championship title to a younger competitor who she has already lost two hotly fought trib-matches to, unable to deal with her opponent’s superior pussy skills. Some see this as her last chance to get another shot at the title, a desperate gamble that might well end her career.
Her four opponents were already waiting for her in the hotel room when she arrived. Each was already naked with their massive cocks stroked to full hardness and ready for battle. Completely confident, the “Iron Bitch” quickly stripped herself bare and dropped to her knees, thinking to get an easy first cum out of each with her lethal oral skills. One by one she took them into her steaming hot mouth and let her talented tongue play along their shafts. She worked each cock expertly, letting her talented tongue swirl and snake along their engorged cocks. It was not long until she could feel the first one quivering and throbbing in her mouth, giving up his first soft moans and on the verge of his first surrendered cum. But the stud had quickly pulled away, only to be replaced by a fresh cock which slammed hard into the back of her throat. Taken by surprise she began to gag on the sheer size and aggression of his thrusting meat.
They have been at this for nearly an hour now. One hard cock after another has been slammed into her mouth, bruising her throat mercilessly, not giving her the chance to concentrate on any one for more than a few minutes. We can already see the desperation in her eyes as their strategy is taking its toll. Her concentration is gone, as well as what could be what is left of her mind, as the four studs force her to gag on their shafts, deepthroating her without pity as she struggles to hold on. We can already see exhaustion taking hold even as she tries to fight them off. But it is a losing struggle as the constant face-fucking slowly breaks her down, bringing ruin to even her renowned will of iron.
To her credit, Margaret lasted a full two hours against her hard-cocked opponents. At the last she finally fell to the floor gasping for breath, weakened nearly to death, deprived of oxygen by the hammering of their massive shafts driving in deep and without pity into her bruised throat. She lay there at their feet shattered and heaving for breath as her four smirking conquerors stroked themselves to orgasm. Pictures and vids of her laying there, her face crimson with effort, coughing for air, and painted with thick loads of white cock-cum were soon posted all over the League websites. All told, it was a sad end to an otherwise prideful career.
No one would have expected that a mild mannered accountant like Mr. Jarvis would care for an inked slut like Bonnie. Bonnie knew however that not only was Mr. Jarvis hung like a horse, but he had the stamina and staying power of a thoroughbred as well.
After pounding numerous hookers senseless, Mr. Jarvis found that Bonnie was the rare hooker that could take the hours of constant pounding and not only persevere but have numerous earth shattering, pussy-spasming orgasms as well.
Mary challenged one of her son’s friends to a sex fight. Maybe it was boredom. Maybe it was the lack of attention from her husband. Maybe it was good old fashioned lust after the strong teenager that was always around the house.
Josh always found his friend’s mom hot. He thought he was being clever when sneaking a peak at her, though Mary noticed most of the time. She certainly liked the attention and never brought it up. However, Josh would never act on his impure thoughts on his own.
Mary knew he was 18 now and heading off to college soon. The weight of her sex drive was becoming too much to bare. In her day, she could fuck with the best of them. When her son was out, she invited him over for an innocent sounding meet-up.
When he arrived, she commented how attractive he looked today. Seeing that he was not uncomfortable, she mentioned that she had noticed him checking her out all these years. With a shy expression, he confessed to secretly wanting to fuck her.
Mary was taken aback by how forward Josh was. With that green light, she explained how sex fighting works. After listening intently, he asked, “How do we know when the match is over?”
“When the other person can’t take it anymore and concedes the match,” she answered.
“You’ve always been so nice to me. I would hate to take advantage of you like that.” Without responding, Mary moved in and started removing Josh’s clothing. With him topless, she ran her fingers over his strong pecks and washboard abs.
“You young stud you,” she murmurs under her breath. Admiring his chiseled physique. Then she glides his jeans and boxers off. His cock already at full staff. It’s been so long since she beheld such a powerful looking cock. Josh is amiable to just let her gently run her fingers over his twitching manhood.
“Can I tell you a secret Mrs. Koller?” he asks. Mary is so transfixed on the specimen of a young man in front of her, she simply nods. “I’ve always wanted to tasty your pussy.” Mary is shocked by how mature Josh is. Most young men have no patience for giving oral pleasure. Overwhelmed by the thought of the young stud finally between her legs, she lets him lower her down on the bed.
He takes off her panties as she frees her breasts from her bra. Then with little effort, he pushes her legs apart. Kneeling before her, he works her thighs over, inching closer to her honey pot. He then licks up the wetness from her pussy with one long, flat stroke of the tongue from bottom to top, sending shivers up her spine.
“Oh my word… I had no idea you were so talented,” she says. With that, he presses the moment and pushes her legs even farther apart. Using his strength to pin her to the bed in the process. He finally starts gently flicking her clit. “Oh god Josh!” she cries out. She can’t get out from underneath him. “Oh god… that’s the spot!” Now she’s hanging over the edge of the bed. Her breasts heaving quickly in time with every shallow breath. “Oh shit! I’m cumming!”

Mary orgasms with a primal energy. Josh watches with satisfaction as her hips thrash. He uses his strength to keep her from falling off the bed. Several moments later, after coming down from her orgasmic plateau, Mary says, “Oh god. I haven’t cum like that with another man in such a long time. Give me a minute to get ready.”
“I don’t think so Mrs. Koller,” Josh replies, not giving her the time she requested. He slides up over Mary. I’ve been waiting my whole life for this.“
“Oh god, don’t fuck me yet! I’m not r–,” Mary gets out before she’s cut off.
“Like you said, the goal of a sex fight is to make the other person concede,” and with that he lines up his cock with her now dripping pussy and pushes his way into her vagina. He balances his weight on his strong arms and starts thrusting in and out of Mary.
Josh’s cock feels so good stretching out Mary’s pussy. To her, it feels like he’s hovering over her and fucking her right off the bed. “Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit!” Mary exclaims. The sensations overwhelming her whole body. Her wall muscles start contracting around the young stud’s cock. “Oh shit… you’re… you’re making me cum again!”
“Anything else you want to tell me?” he asks.
“Ahhhhh… I give! I give!” she yells out. “Just don’t stop fucking me!!”