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Three mature fighters

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Offline Maura

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Three mature fighters
« on: November 23, 2011, 06:02:28 PM »
THREE MATURE FIGHTERS

The three “oldies” had decided to spend a week together. In fact, the oldies were three mature women in their 50’s, all with fit and sexy bodies, with the experience of many fights and still more sexual encounters. Joan and Toni were married but they had bedded more women than they could count. The same was for Maura, a lesbian who loved fucking her ‘victims’, meaning the women who frequently lost fights against her. Among the three it was difficult to say who was better in fighting or hotter in fucking.

   They had rented a house on a secluded beach and intended to spend the week fighting, resting, eating, swimming and fucking. When Maura arrived, Toni and Joan were alone at the small beach, naked and fondling and kissing each other. They had been swimming and their bodies were soaked.

   “Hey, whores! Couldn’t you wait for me? Maura yelled laughing… “Well, you know us”, Joan laughed standing up and kissing Maura on the mouth. Maura kissed her back and their tongues danced while they pressed tits. Toni got up also, separated Joan and kissed Maura. The three tongues met while Toni and Joan started to undress Maura. “You are splendid”, Toni said, while looking at Maura’s big tits and thick dark bush. “Well, you two are great, long time no see your great bodies”, Maura said.

   The three rolled on the sand and water, touching, kissing and fondling, three lusty mature sluts in heat.

   Later, having dinner, they talked about each other, their fights and their fucks, and decided to draw the order for next morning fights. The first fight would be Toni against Joan, the second Toni against Maura and the third Maura against Joan. That decided, they went to bed together and fucked for several hours.

   The next morning, after a soft breakfast, they went out to the beach where Toni and Joan were going to fight. They were naked, including Maura, who would watch. The fighters didn’t waste time. They attacked and both were in a ferocious bear hug, their nails clawing, struggling around grabbing their necks under one arm and pulling pelvic hairs with the free hand. They groaned of pain until Toni launched a fist to Joan’s belly, and again. The blonde screamed in pain and surprise and launched her own fist to Toni’s tits. It was Toni’s turn to scream and both separated, circling carefully. Toni sent a kick to Joan’s belly, but the blonde stepped back and grabbed the foot in the air, throwing the older woman to the sand and kicking her on her ribs hard. Toni rolled, got on her feet and attacked fast, her head down hitting Joan’s lower belly. She doubled over in pain and got on her knees. Toni didn’t want to lose her advantage, kicked her viciously between the legs and poor Joan rolled over on the sand with her hands covering her injured pussy and with tears in her eyes. She lifted her arm in a signal to give up and Maura came to help her, kissing her tenderly. Toni also came to her and kissed her, saying “sorry”, but Joan said: “It is the fight, isn’t it?”.

   All laughed, swam and when Maura saw Toni was rested, said: “Well, bitch, are you ready for me?”. Toni laughed: “Always slut, you know I am better, slut”. Maura laughed too: “You are older but not better”. Maura guessed Toni would attack by surprise, and stopped her with a kick on her belly when she came to her. She doubled over screaming and Maura slapped her on both ears hard. Toni screamed again and hugged Maura, clawing her nails on her back. They struggled around, until they started punching brutally their tits and bellies. For previous agreement, they didn’t punch their faces, but that was the only limit. They clinched, their bodies sweaty, and punched their sides hard, until Toni grabbed Maura in a neck lock and both fell to the sand, Maura’s head locked under Toni’s armpit. Maura slid a leg between Toni’s and kneed her on her hairy pussy. Toni screamed and brought her hands to her hurt mound, then Maura grabbed one of her arms, twisted it at the same time that rolled Toni on her belly. Maura passed an arm around Toni’s neck and started to pull her twisted arm up hard. Toni, almost without breath, groaned and grunted, trying to dismount Maura from her back, until the words came out of her mouth. “I GIVE, BITCH”. Maura unlocked her, rolled her over and straddled her face, lowering her sweaty smelly cxnt on her mouth and nose. She ground as Toni buried her tongue in her pussy and finally she came in her mouth.

   They swam again playfully, talked and Toni brought drinks. Then, Joan kissed Maura and said: “It is our turn, sweetie, ready?”. Both had signs of their fights with Toni when they stood up blond bush against dark bush and hard nipples against hard nipples, kissed and immediately bear hugged each other and started grunting body to body. They were in a kind of strength challenge, muscles working, tits mashing, mounds slamming, hands grabbing hairs. Toni contributed with her nasty comments: “Come on sissies, whores, start fighting”. Maura was the first to slam her fist on Joan’s lower belly. Joan grunted and slammed her knee on Maura’s mound. The brunette groaned, but didn’t step back, kneeing her opponent in the same way. Both separated in pain, hands covering mounds and they attacked again simultaneously, their big tits crashing, their hands grabbing their hairs and pulling hard, spitting to each other faces, grunting, both sweating. They moved together to the water until they fell and continued fighting under half meter of water, punching and biting each other. They came out of the water and rolled over on the wet sand until Joan got Maura on her belly, twisted an arm on her back and while Maura struggled, Joan got two fingers in Maura’s ass and the brunette screamed and came, jumping and shaking violently in a tremendous orgasm. That ended the fight, since Joan rolled her on her back, straddled her and filled her mouth, face and tits with juices and pee.

   They had lunch and spent the afternoon watching TV, playing cards and swimming more and taking the sun naked. At Sunset, they fought again. When they came in for dinner, Toni had won Maura, Joan had won Toni and Maura had won Joan. They were in another draw which demonstrated the difficulty to decide who was the best fighter.

   That was the routine the next two days, except that the next day they fought only once in the morning and the second day they fought inside, in the big bedroom. At the end of the third day, the older of the three, Toni, had the advantage over the other two, having won both of them. But the next day, both Joan and Maura won Toni, recovering the disadvantage. It was the day when Maura and Joan were the protagonists of the hardest fight of all. They started in the living room and Joan made Maura step back with punches and kicks until they went out on the porch where they even broke the rule of the faces and they punched their mouths and noses, making blood. In spite of Joan’s aggressiveness, it was Maura who connected a punch in Joan’s jaw that sent her to the floor fainting out. Toni helped Maura to clean her blood and punches injures and did the same with Joan when she recovered.

   “Girls, you have broken our agreement. You were animals. If  we continue like that we are going to be more hurt than we wanted”, said Toni reasonably. “You are right, I promise tomorrow I will fight only sexually”, Joan said. “Agreed”, Maura nodded. “I was going to propose right that”, Toni confirmed and added: “We have proved we are strong, even brutal, but no one is better. Let’s see who has the best cxnt”. “Well, we test our cxnts every night”, Maura laughed. “It will be different, we will try to demonstrate who has more control”, insisted Toni. The other two nodded.

   The next day, almost the final, they dressed like whores. Smelling of aphrodisiac perfumes, half cupped bras, garter belts, stockings and high heels, made up and lipstick, they all showed her hard nipples and their naked bushes. After breakfast they got ready for the sex fights, that they would hold in the big bedroom. The first fight would be Joan and Maura.

   They knew each other perfectly, so it was difficult to predict who would win. They got close, sniffed to each other and kissed sensuously, moaning while their tongues crossed and their hard nipples rubbed. The kiss was soon a fight of the tongues, both trying to gag the other as the hands went down to their asses and their hairy cxnts slammed while her breath became difficult due to the tongues action. It was Maura the first to break the kiss, salivating and groaning and her mouth was biting the sweaty neck of her fighting blonde friend. A smile appeared on Joan’s face, knowing she had won a round. She clawed her nails on Maura’s ass and slammed her cxnt harder. Maura then slammed back as her right hand took one of Joan’s hard and sweaty nipples and pulled and twisted it. Joan groaned and it was her turn of backing as Maura started slamming her cxnt on hers. Joan screamed “FUCK!” as her body shook and a visible torrent of cum and pee exploded from her pussy on Maura’s, who got a handful of Joan’s blonde hair and obliged her to kneel and suck her sweaty pussy. Not that Joan didn’t like it, especially now that she had lost and she devoted her expert tongue to lick Maura’s cxnt until the brunette exploded in her mouth, filling her with cum and pee. They kissed with lust, dried their bodies superficially with towels and joined Toni on the sofa, who had been drinking and fingering herself excitedly for her friends sexy fight.

   That was her mistake, since after a rest she had to fight Joan. They started in the same sofa where they were sitting. It was the excited Toni who started, aroused by Joan’s smell, she approached the blonde, bear hugging her and kissing her hard and deep. Her fingers went to Joan’s soaked pussy and Joan’s to Toni’s. They fucked each other as they devoured their tongues and rubbed tits. Soon they were sweating and moaning, four fingers in their cxnts and their thumbs on their clits. Their mouths bit their necks, but sensually not to really bite. It was Toni the first in closing her hand in a fist and pushing it in Joan’s cxnt. Joan immediately did the same and they fisted each other among grunts of painful pleasure. Evidently, since Joan had came no more than half hour ago, the pressure of her fist into Toni’s cxnt was too much for the older woman who let a scream out of her lungs when her cxnt exploded in orgasm, and Joan took her hand out of her and leaned over to suck her juices. Toni came and came in a row, as Joan sucked her. Then, the blonde straddled her face and ground her cxnt until she also came.

   Maura was in no hurry for her sex fight with Toni. She had seen the fantastic orgasms the older of the three had with Joan and wanted her to have time to recover her libido. So, she stalled all she could, in spite of Toni’s provocations. Joan realized her intentions and, partial to Maura, helped her, inventing things to do urgently around the house. Toni’s nervousness was increasing, because she was not silly and also realized Maura’s intention. Finally, she exploded: “You cxnt, are you afraid of me? You know my cxnt is better and you will lose?”. Maura reacted, getting close to Toni, tits with tits, and hissed: “You shut up, whore, I will make you cum anytime as Joan did”. Toni lost her patience and slapped Maura, Maura punched her on the belly and they got in a brawl in seconds, rolling on the floor (they were in the living room) punching each other, twisting their nipples, biting, kicking, pulling cxnt hairs and groaning. Joan separated them: “You bitches, we were supposed to sex fight”, she yelled. The fighters looked at each other and, without words, they crossed their sweaty thighs, locked their cxnts and started grinding and slamming them hard, as they clawed nails on the other’s big tits. It was a sex fight but it was hard, even painful. “Uuuurgggggg”, “Aaaaaagggggg”, both grunted as they slammed their cxnts and ground harder. Their tits were red of scratches, they spitted on their faces, their clits were red and swollen. Both were sweating all over, the smells of them acrid in the room. Maura felt she was going to explode and attacked faster, winning a upper position and slamming her bush on her opponent’s. She was almost there when Toni screamed: “Fuckkkkkk, whore… I am cumming!!!!!!”, and her pussy exploded, squirting on Maura’s and sending also pee on Maura’s belly. Maura smiled and continued grinding, but then she broke the lock, straddled Toni’s face and came and peed on her mouth, grabbing her hair and pushing her face to her pussy.

   The three kissed and went to the shower together. Joan and Toni, who had lost their sex fights with Maura, competed in the shower to kiss, suck and finger the winner to a strong orgasm. Finally cleaned and dressed, they got one of the cars and drove to a restaurant in the closest town.

   They fucked their brains out all the night. The next morning they went their separate ways, after Maura had promised they would have their revenge soon.


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Offline martha

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Re: Three mature fighters
« Reply #1 on: November 24, 2011, 02:21:28 PM »
nice story Maura

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Offline bigmack

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Re: Three mature fighters
« Reply #2 on: November 25, 2011, 03:20:01 AM »
What a great story

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Offline Jumping Joan

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Re: Three mature fighters
« Reply #3 on: December 10, 2011, 07:48:00 PM »
My dear, thanks so much for letting me be part of your story, and so looking forwards to our chats..

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