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Sexfight Surrogate

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Sexfight Surrogate
« on: February 17, 2020, 01:15:38 AM »
Sexfight Surrogate
By Stone Kidman

Danielle Jordan sat watching her daughter Nicole struggle while trying to escape the headscissors; her opponent had already pulled up the teen’s sports bra to pinch the stiff nipples on her small breasts.

“Eeee!” Nicole screamed while swatting at Michael’s hand as her cheeks were being squeezed between his hairy thighs. “Mama, he’s cheating,” the eighteen year old brunette whined while she alternated between protecting her nipples and trying to slide her head free.

“I told you chest attacks were legal just not low blows,” the busty forty two year old informed her daughter while Nicole squirmed on the blue gym mat. She sat on the sofa acting as Nicole’s coach; a role she took ever since the teen had expressed an interest in joining the mixed wrestling league Danielle used to belong to when she was her daughter’s age. Once Nicole learned how much money she could make competing in front of an audience she was eager to follow in her mother’s footsteps but it took some time to properly train the impatient teen until Nicole demanded she compete against real opponents.

Trying to save her daughter the heartache of facing the kinds of men she did, the single mother located amateur members like Nicole who would do private spar matches. However, like regular matches, the loser had to pay a price; either financial or physical, which was agreed upon before the match. Danielle knew she didn’t have the money to afford any losses but wanted to save her daughter the pain and humiliation of being a fucktoy for some horny guy so she offered her own mature body as compensation should Jessica lose.

“Twist your way out sweetie,” the busty brunette said encouragingly. Danielle had tried to distract Michael, the twenty year old who responded to the ad for young men to spar with her daughter, by wearing a low cut top so her 36DD’s were pushed up. Danielle felt she had him hooked when the milf answered the door and his gaze was locked onto her ample cleavage but once he stripped down to his red speedo to lock up with Nicole, Danielle felt her pussy tingle as she secretly wished she could still wrestle. After years of competing and sustaining several injuries she couldn’t risk it anymore; this is why she went along with Nicole’s wishes so the daughter could wrestle on her behalf and Danielle herself would be the girl’s surrogate when it inevitably came time to pay the price.

“Oh yeah keep screaming like that,” Michael groaned with a smarmy smile. Danielle awoke from her thoughts to see the young man had converted the hold to a figure four headscissors and was pushing her daughter’s face into his crotch. Nicole continued to squeal as Michael was still able to tweak the teen’s nipple; leaning his head back to sigh as the vibrations from her mouth on his package turned him on.

Danielle’s jaw dropped when she saw the rather pronounced bulge straining to free itself from the young man’s skimpy Speedo; it looked like he had stuffed a cucumber in his briefs as the bulbous tip started to peek its head out over the waistband. More importantly, Nicole’s spastic thrashing slowed and Danielle recognized the signs that her little girl was going to be smothered by this creep’s balls.

“Tap out sweetie,” she pleaded as Nicole’s face was buried against his sack so deep Michael was practically teabagging the teen.

“I think she’s having too good a time,” he joked, looking over his shoulder at the busty brunette. Danielle had been bent over out of worry and she saw his eyes travel down to ogle her breasts again; the straps of the sexy red bra shown as she sat back to readjust her top before pleading with her daughter to submit.

Nicole has stupidly made an oath that she’d never quit during her match no matter what; Danielle brushed this off to her daughter’s youthful exuberance and inexperience especially when the mature woman had laid out the stakes that if Nicole lost via pinfall the winner would only receive a handjob. Likewise a submission would allow the victor to receive a blowjob as a reward but a knockout, especially by smothering or even choking her daughter unconscious, permitted the winner to do whatever he wanted with Danielle’s firm body for no less than an hour.

Faced with having to entertain this prick for the next sixty minutes, Danielle begged Nicole to slap the mat; signifying her submission. She had started off strong enough, the 5’06” brunette had worn a pink sports bra over her 34B cup breasts and a pair of skin tight Lycra booty shorts that showed off her toned body, by pivoting out of a headlock while Danielle cheered on her daughter. When they attempted to tie up again, Michael had caught Nicole by her long brown ponytail; he pulled her back into his grip and tripped the back of the teen’s ankle so they fell onto the thick mat with a thud.

Danielle saw her daughter attempt to escape her opponent’s grasp but she was too easily pulled into a side headscissors by her ponytail. Michael didn’t pour on the pressure as he seemed to enjoy letting Nicole wear herself out; Danielle tried to yell instructions at her daughter but she was either too stubborn to listen or refused to obey and kept trying to do things her own way.

Even now as she kept telling the teen to submit; Nicole continued to wriggle, like an animal caught in a trap, even as her motions slowed. Danielle knew her daughter couldn’t blatantly hit Michael in the balls but hoped maybe Nicole would try to headbutt Michael in his gonads by accident at least.

“Just tap out Nicki,” she insisted, repeating the line over and over, hoping the teen would listen. Whether she heard her mother or not was unknown because the teen’s limbs fell limp as Michael asked if Danielle thought her daughter had enough.

“Yes, she’s done,” the brunette sighed as the young man unlocked his legs; letting Nicole’s head flop to the mat. She made sure her daughter was breathing and checked to see if maybe the teen was just playing possum but she was indeed out; Danielle slid the unconscious girl’s sports bra back down while noticing Michael adjusting himself in the now uncomfortably small speedos.

“Where you wanna do this lady,” he asked, idly rubbing the bulge in his briefs. Danielle led the young man down the hall to her bedroom, passing photos of Nicole growing up, back in happier times; before her marriage fell apart. She flinched when Michael slapped the mature brunette on the ass; she had worn booty shorts to also appeal to whoever her daughter’s opponent would’ve been should her breasts not have been a sufficient distraction; Danielle allowed the young man to grope her backside until they entered the bedroom where she sat him down on the edge of her bed.

The dark brown rug and polished wooden dresser belied the furniture her ex husband Nick picked out; he had always made the decisions including naming their child. He had hoped for a son to name it after himself but instead gave his daughter a suitable moniker that belied her as his offspring. Michael sat with his legs spread on the cream colored bedspread, nodding to the boner tenting the front of his briefs; asking Danielle if she was going to take care of it or if he should use it on her daughter instead.

Reluctantly, the single mother knelt down; pushing her long hair behind her ears she gripped Michael’s shaft through his Speedo before bending down to lick it like an ice cream cone. He sighed as she traced sloppy kisses down the bulge, even licking his balls over the form fitting nylon, before finally pulling the waistband down; his impressively thick dong flopped out like a salmon.

She groaned inwardly, out of arousal more than discomfort, as the brunette dove on his dick; slurping on the inflated head while using two hands to stroke him from the base to the tip.

“Take your top off, let me see those tits baby,” he sighed while enjoying the blowjob. Danielle continued to stroke Michael’s throbbing erection with one hand while she pulled her low cut blouse up with the other; finally showing off the sexy red lace bra she had chosen in order to distract him. His hands immediately began roughly squeezing her rack through her bra, the milf whimpered when the young man practically ripped it away while Danielle was trying to unlatch it.

“Push ‘em together,” Michael ordered. The busty brunette smooshed her firm orbs together around his pole; she had wanted to finish the horny young man off quickly with a blowjob but it looked like he wanted to be entertained with a tit fuck as Danielle rubbed her breasts up and down while Michael thrust his hips up off the bed.

“Suck on the tip too baby,” he growled hoarsely while the older woman concentrated on pumping his wiener between her soft melons although to Danielle it definitely resembled more of a kielbasa as she wrapped her lips around the circumsized head; lapping at his pre-cum oozing out the slit.

“Look at me while you do it,” he barked and the milf was only happy to comply, hoping Michael would leave once he was satisfied. She faked some moans as she compressed her breasts tightly around his meat while staring up at his handsome face; his sweaty blonde hair dangling in his eyes as he concentrated on fucking her tits.

“Okay take it all,” he said, suddenly, abandoning his thrusting to pull Danielle’s face down on his erection. She gagged from surprise as he began shooting ropes of cum down her throat before Michael took two handfuls of her long brown hair to use her mouth like a gloryhole. Something inside Danielle triggered as she greedily swallowed his load with her face pushed down onto his lap. This was an experience the single mother often had to do after losing matches when she was her daughter’s age. It had been a few years since the divorce so perhaps it was the irony of both the milf and her daughter being deprived of oxygen by Michael or a flashback to being used like a slut that ignited her lust but Danielle was suddenly hungry for more.

When Michael finally let her up for air, Danielle took a big gasp but resumed giving his plump cock a tongue bath as the milf jerked his dick with her left hand while diving down to roll his testicles around on her tongue. Michael slid his hips up, allowing Danielle to remove his speedos entirely, as the sexy older woman buried her face in the young man’s ass while she continued to jerk him off.

Nick used to love this, she thought while rimming Michael out; he moaned and groaned, clearly enjoying it before saying he finally wanted to fuck her. Danielle hesitated a moment, popping up to resuming slurping on the still stiff prick of the young man before she stood and wiggled out of her matching red panties.

“Get that sexy ass up there bitch,” he laughed, slapping Danielle on her plump bottom. She got on all fours, allowing the young man better access as he continued to spank the horny milf. Danielle gasped with arousal, trying to hide how turned on she had gotten but it was apparent to Michael when the young man stuck a finger in her gash.

“Damn baby you’re soaking wet, you must really want this dick,” he said with an air of arrogance but Danielle was past the point of playing coy.

“Stick in me big boy,” she panted, looking over her shoulder at him similar to the way Michael had done while wrestling her daughter. “Fill mama up with that fat dick,” she said before gasping audibly when the head of Michael’s prick stretched the brunette’s pussy lips. She buried her face in the bedspread as the young man pushed his way inside; it had been a long time for the single mother and she was incredibly tight.

“Did you just cum,” he asked incredulously but Danielle couldn’t deny it as her body shook before she told him to give it to her harder. Her red nails, painted to match her sexy underwear, gripped the cream colored sheets as Michael pounded the milf from behind; she was holding on for her life as she fought not to scream but when Danielle felt the young man hitting her cervix she was unable to prevent her body from seizing up.

“Ohhhhh fuckkkk,” she cried out as Michael screwed the brunette through her orgasm. He grabbed her arms as the older woman allowed the young man to pull her wrists behind her back so she couldn’t resist as his hand slapped Danielle on her clit.

“Who’s pussy is this?” he asked, the sensations made her spasm as Michael asked again before the milf was able to finally catch her breath and reply.

“It’s your pussy baby, do whatever you want to it,” she yelled back. Michael stepped on the bed, bending Danielle so her ass stuck straight up in the air while he placed his foot on the side of the busty woman’s face; she absently licked his feet while he pushed her face into the mattress as the sound of their hips smacking together echoed down the hall from the room.

“Oh fuck I’m gonna cum,” he groaned and ordered Danielle to swallow it all. Michael removed his foot, backing up while still standing on the older woman’s now messy bed as she stuck her head up as quick as a cobra and wrapped her hands around the young man’s shaft; milking him into her mouth while moaning lewdly.

“I’m taking a break, you ride it for a bit while I play with these big titties of yours,” Michael sighed after catching his breath. Still erect though his dick was coated in Danielle’s juices, he lay down sideways across the bed so the brunette could straddle his waist. The older woman groaned after impaling herself down on his schlong; the cocky jerk had his legs dangling over the edge of the bed as he spanked the older woman while she bounced on his rod.

Once the tempo was to his liking, Michael reached up to squeeze, slap and knead Danielle’s full tits while her eyes were closed, focusing on trying not to cum and keep up the pace as her ass went up and down on his thick organ. For the next forty five minutes he had her ride front then reverse cowgirl, all the while punishing her breasts and backside until both were red and covered in his handprints.

After shooting his final load across Danielle’s sweaty face, Michael put his clothes on; he saw Nicole sitting on the mat as he walked past her to the front door. “Call me if you want a rematch,” he said, pausing to look down the hall to where her mother still lay on the bed exhausted but not satiated, “your mom’s a real piece of ass.”

A minute later Nicole came in to apologize and help her mother to the shower; she said she would listen to her mother’s instructions next time. As Danielle let the warm water splash over her face she couldn’t deny her pussy still throbbed for more; she suggested Nicole find less experienced boys to practice on.

“Maybe some of the guys in your senior class would be willing to wrestle you,” she said from behind the shower curtain while her hand travelled down between her legs. Her mouth formed a circle as she rubbed her clit, thinking about some of the handsome young men on the football team that could spar with her daughter.

“They’re eighteen right?” Danielle asked. “Yeah, all of ‘em,” Nicole replied and her mother had to bite her lip to stifle a moan as she pictured all of them lining up to take turns pounding her pussy raw.

“Well ask them on Monday sweetie,” Danielle said, her voice breaking a little as she tried to get her bearings. “I’ll relax the rules so no matter how they win I’ll be your surrogate...if they could beat you I mean; then they can use mommy however they want.” Danielle said, trying not to let Nicole know just how insatiable she had become but hoped the other boys could match Michael’s stamina.
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