I think it was called "Black White Grudge Sexfight". Here*s the story :
I talked my wife, when she was still just my college girlfriend, into a nightclub oil-wrestling match years ago and unleashed a tiger that I'm still just barely riding today. Karen has gone way beyond a giggling slip and slide to all out fights of different types. She is into women, but her favorite form of foreplay is beating the woman into total submission by whatever rules they have agreed. Five years ago we started wrestling other couples with sexual dominance as the prize. A year ago she added straight on brutal sex fighting to her standard fare. Finding opponents has been a hit and miss affair. The internet is even more unreliable than the old contact magazines, but her determined cruising of the chat rooms has paid off a number of times.
And that brings me to Esha and TJ. Karen and Esha struck up a conversation in a chat room that escalated into a hot little exchange of slurs. Added to the mix was the fact that Esha was black and she wanted a black white grudge sexfight with a big white woman. At 32 years old, Karen is a pale skinned red head. She stands 5'9", weighs 163 pounds and sports a 44DD-28-40 figure. She tops it off with mass of curly red hair on her head and a full red bush that covers a quarter of her round belly and doesn't stop until half way up the back of her ass. Forty year old, Esha topped out at 5'8", but she weighed 175 pounds. She was as dark as Karen was pale. She reported her figure as 44EEE-30-46. Her hair was even more tangled than Karen's and her bush was almost as thick and twice as wiry. After an exchange of progressively more sexual pictures, they worked themselves up into a frenzy and agreed to a brutal fuck fight which I will recount using my two camera video shoot as my memory.
Rather than waste time telling how they arrived at the rules and who said what to whom, I'll just describe the start of the fight in Esha and TJ's condo. First, TJ and I took a double doze of viagra, cracked poppers and waited until our cocks had been turned into ironwood. TJ had about an inch on me, but my cock was as thick. Esha worked on his cock until she was happy with its status as a weapon. Karen did the same to mine. Then the ladies faced each other on their knees on a padded board. I got behind Esha and TJ got behind Karen. And despite the Surgeon General's warning, there were no condoms in sight. This was going to be a raw, cum dripping battle to the finish. The rules for the women were they could punch, claw, twist, gouge and rip at each other's body, but they could not go above the shoulders and they could only use their hands.
I strapped Esha's thick black lower leg down to the padded board so she would not be able to escape. Each leg was held by one strap around the ankle and another just below the bent knee. TJ did the same to Karen, remarking on what he was going to be doing to her in graphic and racial terms. Karen slammed his ears back with a mouthful of curses and racial slurs that stunned even me for a moment. If the truth be told, when she is in rut like this she is a fucking nasty cxnt, period and no excuses. I decided I would let my cock do my talking for me. As for us, we could use are hands on the women's hips and ass, no hitting, and we could pull back on their hair. The fight would go on until one woman fell unconscious and her husband gave in for her. All four of us were already covered in sweat and breathing heavy by the time the preparations were over. With a few more slurs the ladies each seized the others breasts and shouted go.
As they groaned and cursed working hard each breast, I concentrated on spreading Esha's big black ass cheeks. She quivered, knowing what was coming. I got my thumbs into her ass crack spread it and pushed the head of cock into the puckered hole. At about that time I heard Karen cry out. Esha yelled, "Rip that white ass apart, TJ!" TJ was three inches in, pushing and jamming his fat dick into my wife's ass, his fingers sinking into her hips. Esha crushed and twisted Karen's boobs and stared straight into Karen's tearing eyes. Karen shouted, "Fuck that bitch in the ass now!" My cock was harder than it had any right to be.
The head pushed into the dark pink opening surrounded by shiny ebony. I jammed and Esha gasped. I waited for a second to overcome my normal reluctance to hurt and then played my role. Using my hands on her big hips I jammed my cock hard into her ass. It drove in two inches, then another, then another and finally only her compressed asscheeks held anything out of her. Esha's head was back and she cursed a stream. Karen was getting the same treatment, but her head was down and she was rolling Esha's thick black nipples between her thumb and forefinger. She crushed, pulled and twisted, drawing Esha's heavy breasts outward, stretching them into oblong bags. TJ was pounding my wife's ass causing her to cry out with each thrust. I matched is action and we had both women swaying in and out, bumping into each other's swelling boobs. Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! TJ moved one hand to Karen's hair and pulled her head back. Karen's mouth was open and she groaned in agony as TJ's cock plunged in and out of her ass and Esha's black fingers disappeared into the swelling, now red bags of pain on her chest. I copied TJ and ripped back on Esha's hair. Both women were bent backwards as we drove our cocks in and up their ass and pulled back on their hair. They worked on each other with their hands even though they could no longer see what they were doing.
Karen is a pain freak and she exploded in an orgasm about ten minutes into the savage fight. Esha laughed and used Karen's weakness to unleash havoc on my wife's already raw pink nipples. Karen screamed and cried as her nipples started to bleed. She doubled up her fists and started sinking them into Esha's upper belly. Esha grunted and suddenly quivered. She was a pain freak too. Her orgasm shook me and she released a flood of liquid on the mat. She was a definite squirter. TJ groaned and I could tell he had just shot a full load into my wife's ass. The viagra and poppers would keep him hard, but still the explosive orgasm had stopped him dead. With her hair free Karen leaned forward and dug her fists lower into Esha's soft belly. After the second punch she opened her hand and started ripping at Esha's bush and mound. Esha screamed and grabbed for Karen's offending hands. Karen shouted for me to keep fucking and pull that bitch's head back.
I restarted my ass slamming and jerked back viciously on Esha's sweat soaked tangle of hair. Esha screamed bloody murder as my cruel bitch of a wife got her fingers into Esha's pussy. Karen taunted her black rival as she violated her from the front as I pounded into her from the rear. TJ came back to life and jerked Karen's head back by the hair. She screamed in frustration as her cxnt attack was foiled. As her hands were pulled away as TJ straightened her up, Karen fastened onto Esha's bush. Esha screamed bloody murder as Karen's hands came away full of curly black pubic hair and some red flesh under her fingernails. Esha wailed and cried as she cursed. Esha started punching and driving forearms into Karen's tits. Karen returned the favor and for several minutes the smack of fist and elbow on tit or other fists and arms mixed in with TJ's and my gasping as we pounded away and the women's groans and moans. Suddenly I felt my world reduce to the end of my cock. I exploded in a rush and poured out everything I had into Esha's big ass. As I slumped against her back she exploded in her second orgasm (the slut!). I remembered to hold onto her hair. Karen was merciless. She switched to Esha's nipples and practically tore them off the orgasmic black woman. The pain thrust Esha into a trembling third and forth orgasm. Esha slumped back against me as I recovered and started to fuck her again. I knew I was finished for the night, but my cock was still like a bat. My heart would give out before it went down.
TJ was not similarly limited. He gasped and froze as he unloaded again into Karen. She grunted and jerked her hair out of his hand. Karen went for Esha's pussy. Esha screams were hurting my ears and suddenly she went limp. I tried to hold her up by the hair not knowing she was out. Esha slumped over Karen's shoulder. Karen continued to savage Esha's cxnt. TJ screamed for his wife to fight back, but she was gone. He tried to hurt Karen with his dick, but she was as hurt there as much as she was going to be. He finally yelled for her to stop. Karen finally did. It took us awhile to separate, but when it was over Esha was down for the count.
Karen took a drink of water and then poured the jug on Esha's face. Esha woke up crying. Karen laughed and lowered her bloody ass and undamaged cxnt down hard on the black woman's face. Once sitting, she began to grind her way to three shattering orgasms using Esha's swollen boobs as handholds. I did my part by spreading Esha's legs and slipping my still stiff cock into her bloody pussy. I surprised my self by cumming one more time. I was finished. Karen continued to ride until she was too tired. I helped her up. She reached between her dripping legs, spread the folds at the top of her pussy and said, "Here is something to remember me by, you black bitch!" Then she pissed all over Esha's swollen face. Esha merely moaned. I looked over at TJ who was smiling.
As we left, TJ whispered to me, "Your bitch fucked her up good. I loved it. She really got put in her place, maybe now I'll get some peace." No such luck for me.
