--- SEXFIGHTERS --- Ever wonder who the sexiest people on the planet are? How would you find that out?
Would a sexual contest help?
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ALEXIS VS CYRIL:
Alex came in like a tornado - a completely unstoppable sexfighter. Cyril’s usual strength seemed to avail him little this time. She ripped his first cum out between her breasts and his second down her throat. In only a half hour, Cyril’s usually steel hardness was starting to lose its’ edge.
He could only hold on as she pounded her way to his third, nearly crippling cum.
“Is that ALL you can do - lie there and cum? I thought you’d be competition!”
Indra completely dominates Melika her counterpart from Singapore. It’s an embarassing 5:0 shutout.
Indra moves into the next level of competition with a powerful win.
MISS SEXFIGHT MCCAU VS MR SEXFIGHT CANBERRA
In the early match, it appeared that she would prevail. Now, in the sixth hour, he had battered down her mental and physical defenses. Now cumming about every ten minutes, parts of her humanity were eradicated as she fell into a primative rut of pleasure and ever increasing satiation.
Fulfilling their rules, he did not stop until she was begging him to.
Jessica Sanders is self assured, hot and sexually greedy. She’s a grad student, inhabiting the upper ranks of sexfighting on Colorado State’s Campus.
Michael Ortiz is new to the scene, but has the title of most promising Freshman sexfighter. To keep the noobs in awe, she invites him to a 24 hour match.
“Eat my perfect pussy, you pitiful fuck! After I’m wetter I’ll ride that cock of yours until you learn who’s in charge around here!”
2 hours later, Jessica has thought more than once that he’s been sandbagging her.
She’s rarely felt this level of energy before and after three big cumms apiece, she’s hanging on by her fingernails trying to drain him.
“Affable as he could be, Magnus had little in common with most guys his age, and his brief romantic dalliances had always ended with strangeness. Sally Mayhew had injured her jaw trying to give him a blowjob. Anne Carwin had thought he was playing a joke on her by stuffing his underwear, only to run screaming from the room when it turned out he was genuine. And Bella Jameson still refused to speak to him after a handjob had resulted in her hair and dress being stained. Though perhaps “drenched” would have been a better word.”
“Cummon, big boy, think you’re gonna make me cum?”
Archie’s final offensive did not turn out the way he planned. Kitty didn’t cum, but soaked up the good sensations like a ten gallon sponge. He ended in a massive series of spurts from his fire hose cock. Even as this happened, he slowly keeled over like a felled oak tree. Intensely, Kitty watched the end of the man who said he’d tame her.
They fucked in the foyer, and he made her cumm twice. They fucked in the basement stairs. They fucked in the playroom and she made him shoot twice. They traded cumms in the kitchen and more were had in the great room. The apartments were all part of a sexual tour-de-force between these two dominant and accomplished Alphas, each intent on wiping the other out with sheer pleasure.
On the third day, in the massage room, the end came. she came with a ferocity that consumed her body and mind like a school of Pirannah consume a body in the river. Not only did she stop thinking, not only did her eyes roll back and her toes curl, it just kept getting more intense. Finally, frothing at the mouth, she collapsed as he just kept the merciless cum going, electrocuting her brain.
She had promised to do much the same with him, but only one could prevail.
It took a while for the muscular Cyril to be paired up against a similarly fit competitor, but when it did happen - he was in for a marathon of strenuous sex that made his previous efforts seem tame.