This is strictly a sexfights story, so if you look for something violent like other times, look somewhere else. For lovers of sexfights: I would love your comments.
Maura
We were going to celebrate Christmas dinner with our friends Martha and Rosie. We had been friends for many years, and lovers for quite a few years, since after a party when we drank too much, we swapped with them. ‘We’ are my g/f of 41, Lucy, and myself, Juana, Hispanic like Rosie, and 43 years young. Martha and Rosie are also in their early 40’s. We are all ‘solid’ women between Martha 150 lbs and Rosie 165, but we are all in good shape, fleshy but strong and muscular.
We celebrate Christmas dinner one year at their house, the next at ours. We live close, about 20 minutes drive. This year we would host the dinner. We were excited, not only because we knew the night and the next day we will be fucking like rabbits, but because we also knew we would fight.
It was an occurrence that happened since three years ago. We were also drunk and we started talking about who was stronger, who was hotter, and who was sexier. We started comparing naked bodies and strength, wrestling erotically, and finally sex fighting, Lucy with Rosie and Martha with me, side by side. It is quite different when you have sex with a person you like or even love. In a sex fight prevails a kind of animal instinct, even some violence, over the giving and taking pleasure. The objective is to win, to submit, to make the other orgasm to impose your sexual dominance.
That first day, I won Martha and Rosie won Lucy. We left it at it and we had dinner and went to bed for a long night of sex. The second time, it was the same, except that Lucy won Martha and Rosie won me. We decided to continue the fight to see who was the winner. So, after a double fight, the winners, Rosie and I, fought for the triumph, while the losers fought for third and fourth positions. Rosie was the best and Martha the fourth. Since then, we have fought about seven times and no one could say she was the champion. Yes, Rosie and I had an advantage, but neck to neck, as the other two.
That’s why this Christmas day we were so excited, because we all thought we could reach a winning position. When they arrived, we kissed lustily to each other. We were all dressed to kill, showing cleavages and thighs, garters, stockings and high heels. We had appetizers and drank wine, then we passed to the dinning room for a four dishes dinner, dessert and coffee.
We went back to the living room, served drinks and Rosie asked: “What’s the program?”. I said: “As usual darling, we chose our partner and we fight”. “In garters and top less”, Martha, the one with bigger tits, said. We all agreed. We put four small pieces of paper with our names on a glass. “The first one who picks a name fights with the one in the paper”. I said. Rosie picked a name and got Lucy. They kissed before pulling their garments off, except the garters and stockings, Lucy black and Rosie red. I kissed with Martha while we got also in garters and stockings, Martha green, I black. The four were bushy, our boobs were high and the nipples excited.
We started side by side. Rosie and Lucy got their fingers in their cxnts right away, while their tongues fought in their mouths. Martha and I also kissed but our hands were busy on our tits, pulling and twisting our nipples painfully, groaning of painful pleasure, as our thighs crossed and started rubbing each other’s cxnts. Rosie and Lucy were rubbing and slamming their big tits, grinding their nipples while their fingers worked their pussies expertly. As many times happened, the first sex fight was fast. We were all excited from before the dinner, our excitement growing with our fight, the smells and the tastes of our lovers. Lucy exploded on Rosie’s fingers, but only five seconds before than the Hispanic. As soon as Lucy came Rosie let go and came herself. Both got on their knees and continued kissing while watching at us. We were in a close embrace, tits smashed, mouths together and working our thighs on the other’s pussy, both sweaty and slippery. Martha was dripping and I knew she was going to cum. She did, screaming and arching her body as her nails clawed painfully on my back. Her orgasm lasted several minutes, and when it subsided I grabbed her hair and said: “Now make me cum”. She kneeled, buried her face in my smelly bush and used her tongue with the expertise we all had. In a few minutes, I came in her mouth, helped her on her feet and she kissed me, spitting some of my juices in my mouth.
We rested, serving fresh drinks, breathing still hard. We kissed and fondled each other and started on the sofas. Martha and Lucy moved to sit in front of each other, crossed thighs and slammed their hairy pussies, as they grabbed their boobs. In a minute they were grinding and groaning, clawing their nails on their tits, sweating, swearing and groaning harder. Rosie and I, without talking, decided to watch a little before starting ourselves. But we kissed and started whispering in Spanish how our cxnts will destroy the other, how we were going to out fuck the other. “Voy a follarte ese coño de puta Latina”. “Voy a hacer que te corras como la puta caliente que eres”. Finally, we also crossed thighs but maintained the pussies apart. We fought our tongues, trying to gag the other, mixing our saliva. I lost and pulled my tongue off, whispering “puta”. Then we pressed our tits and started a nipples fight, slamming our boobs and rubbing side ways. We have both big boobs, firm and with big nipples and our tit fights are always hard, with a slight advantage for Rosie. This time I won, precisely in the moment when Lucy screamed announcing her orgasm, and Martha yelled: “I won, you cxnt”. Then she mounted Lucy’s face and ground her soaked pussy until she came. Rosie had backed her body, giving up on our tits fight and instead she slammed her fantastic pussy on mine. Our clits met and rubbed, our cxnt lips locked wet and soon the juicy noises punctuated our hard fight. Little by little I got a upper position and my cxnt slammed and ground harder on Rosie’s. We were totally soaked in sweat and our smells of musk filled the room exciting Martha and Lucy than soon got in sixty nine. Rosie was giving me painful pleasure as I was doing to her. We both grunted like animals as we moved. I grabbed one of her thighs and lifted it, giving me more space yet to grind my pussy on hers, while restricting her movements. After five minutes more, she spitted a “putaaaaaaa, me corroooooo”, and she came like a fountain on my belly, letting also a stream of pee. I smiled in triumph, leaned over to kiss her and then grabbed her hair and pulled her face to my crotch. She licked and sucked until I came.
The rest of the night was not more fight. All pure and hot sex.
