--- 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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“You gonna tame me with this big thing? You already gave me one load in my pussy. Let’s see if you can put another right down my throat!”
Greg came to Lyon County thinking that he’d roll up the small town champ without any problems. Within a very few minutes, his opinion changes as she’s giving him much more than he can take.
Carmen spends the next two hours enjoying herself, pleasurably cumming whenever her body would allow. In contrast, Greg tries to pace himself, but is unwillingly dragged through repeated orgasms by Carmen’s enthusiastic moves.
Greg’s cumms reduce him to a soft shadow of his former self and things get to a point where he just can’t keep up.
He admits that the small town woman is so much more woman than he can handle. The big city boy learned a lesson about his assumptions.
Many hours into their first time, at 15:4, both are at the edges of their endurance.
He strains to make her cum again hoping that it will be enough before his sex is completely spent.
His mind is a swirl of doubt, aggression and libido. She’s more controlled now, but does this woman even HAVE limits? Her orgasmic abilities dwarf his own.
She’s not reaching for the next great sensation of orgasm, but it is being sent to her. She will cum again. Who will fall apart before the other? Neither knows.
Fifteen minutes of solid hard orgasm had fused her mind into a conduit of pleasure. Mindlessly, passively, she felt him own her and use her. Her mind went away. Only the feeling was there. Only he was there and what he did to her. The unspoken desire to have him experience the same pleasure pervaided her. He deserved it. It would be a culmination. His cum would be her psychological satisfaction.
Charlotte’s Size Queen, Tracy Scott shows a ‘challenger’ what’s in store. She knows that she’ll completely smoke this ‘stud’ and she’s thinking it’ll probably take less than an hour.
Meanwhile, on Long Island, Jonah Murray (34) has a new neighbor, the very sensual and demanding Tammy Deon (36).
Tammy: “Come on Jonah, I thought you said you’d coat me completely in your spunk. That second cum of yours was great, but I’m still hungry for more. I want it, going everywhere in me, I want to be stuffed, used, overwhelmed. Are you a man that can do that to me? Or am I the woman who can outdo the stud who did so well in the famous Long Island Sexfighting League? You know that’s why I moved here.”
Tammy: “You’re not as full as you used to be Jonah. I think I want more than you can give me. I think that this prick, as nice as it is, is going to be outdone by little me.”
Tammy: “Maybe I can coat this big proud prick and get it harder for you. I love the feel of it between my breasts! You like how I feel? Do I excite you, lover? You know I want load after creamy thick load!”
Jonah: “Thirsty? Want to be coated? How’s about I hose you down. See if this is enough cum to make you happy.”
Jonah: “Oh, not enough? How about I plaster your face in jizz? Still want more? Want your stomach overflowing in jizz? I’ve got just the thing. More dick, more jizz than you’ve ever had. Want to learn what it’s like to have more than you can handle? OK - the gloves are off - you’ve asked for it.”
Several hours later, her stomach and intestines could no longer contain all the cum. Getting it faster than she could digest it, she was spilling it, despite her most passionate efforts to keep it all down. Inexorably, surely, she was being outcum, out produced, outsexed, by the man from Long Island.
Tithunter Ian gets trapped by his “prey” Ellen. Pitting his cock against her tits was supposed to get her to cum, but this time it backfired on him. His first two climaxes were the direct result of his failed strategy.
The whole encounter just keeps rolling that way.
The tithunter is owned by the juggernaut who drains him severely, nearly crippling him. She milks him for everything he’s got.
When he regains consciousness, it’s clear that she wants more that he cannot provide. She scores a definitive psychological win over Ian that she intends to keep.
By this point, Kari was on her last reserves. The man had looked like just another challenger, and she fully expected that her stamina and appetite for cock would serve her as it always had.
But he was different, almost from the very start. He was relentless and she was now getting tired. Four hours, each of them cumming at least eight times apiece - and he’s still humping as hard as ever??? She’s feeling the lactic acid everywhere.
Her last attempt to put him away is shown here. Her pride is on the line. Her ass is tired, her cunt’s worn, but she’s a champ. She coaxes him with her rack, but she can’t establish any semblance of control over him.
Within minutes, it’s her cumming atop him! Later, it’s her cumming under him. Still later - it happens again - and it’s over. Her reign as sexfight champion of this town is at an end.
It was so unusual for anyone to be able to do this to her - but he just wore her out!
“YOU BASTARD, YOU ABSOLUTE BASTARD! Don’t make me do it again.”
“Oh, Contessa … such language … I think … You cum once more … then you done!”
In a rare turn of events, the aristocratic Contessa de Alexandro, one of the sexual stars of southern Italy, challenges the wrong man. She gets completely outpaced, stuffed and outfucked by man - a commoner - who runs a restaurant. Her body submits by degrees to the better lover as her mind burns with the knowledge that she’s not as good as he is. So unfair!