Maureen, Dee and Lucky, here is the promised epilogue to the fight. I hope everyone enjoys it. I know I did. Sorry it took so long to get this out, but things have gotten hectic lately. Please let me know what everyone thinks.
Epilogue:
A gypsy woman came to JT and escorted him to Maureen’s tent and asked him to wait. She went inside and a few moments and when she came back outside she was followed by the small group of gypsy women that had administered to Maureen. As the women passed by him some shook their heads up and down as they looked at him, some just gave him a knowing smile. The one that had escorted him to the tent asked him to remove his shoes, then opened the tent flap and beckoned him in as she left.
The site greeting him as he entered the tent interested him. The area was lit by the warm and erotic glow of candle and lantern light from several sources around the tent. In one corner lay Maureen, completely nude save for a gauzy shift just covering her sexy but battered body. He didn’t know what magic the gypsy women performed with their savs but Maureen was clean and smelling vaguely of exotic aromas. Maureen lay on a bed of pillows as she lay in a provocative pose. One would have never guessed she had been in the battle of her life just an hour and a half ago.
As he looked around the room, his eyes adjusting to his surroundings he saw Dee also lying on the floor not more than a few yards from Maureen. Though both women still showed their scratches and bruises from the battle, one would never have guessed they had been in a vicious all-out battle just recently.
JT moved over to Maureen’s bed of pillows and stood looking from one to the other of these desirable women. Maureen looked back matching his gaze with a hunger in her eyes. Dee just looked away.
Maureen beckoned him to her as she gingerly moves to a kneeling position. He stands in front of her and she takes his hand moving him to a similar kneeling position. He can’t help but get an erection as he faces her taking in her scratched body knowing she sent thru this pain to have him. He could see the scratches, the bite marks the red spots from slaps and punches and he strangely became even more turned on at the thought she received them willingly to have his cock.
She smiled as if she could read his mind and said, “That dog of a cow Dee and I have been rivals for years. We have fought before and they were rough fights, but nothing as bad as this. Recovery will be a long time in coming. Let me see now what we were fighting for. Let me see my prize.”
With that, she began to unbutton JT’s shirt. After removing it she looked his chest and arms over. He was well muscled for a man his age and she ran her fingers gently over his chest, arms and shoulders biting her lip as she did so(causing his erection to become even harder if that were possible). She then made him stand and she unbuckled his belt and pulled his pants down. He stepped out of them and tossed them to the side. She let out a small moan as she saw his stiff member fairly pressing thru his underwear trying to get out on its own. Maureen gently ran her fingernails over his stiffness thru the thin materials, his manhood twitching at her touch.
Maureen removed JT’s underwear and grinned up at him as his shaft stood up and out in front of her mere inches from her face.
Maureen looked to the side at Dee. “Dee you pig-dog, take a good look at this magnificent cock now, because this is the closest you will ever get to it.”
JT looked over at Dee and saw her slowly look over at he and Maureen. She focused on his manhood for a moment and looked away tears in her eyes.
“No! Do not look away!” Maureen snapped viciously, “You must watch every second as I claim my prize, the prize I humiliate you now in the claiming. Do not make me call the others in to force you to watch and shame you more at the thought the others will know you did not honor you r part of the bargain.”
Dee’s head turned back now anger and remorse joining the tears in her eyes.
“That’s better, “stated Maureen. She then removed her focus from her hated rival and once again looked JT up and down.
“I would love to fuck you right here and now, but the fight left me in no position to do so, but I must have that beautiful cock of yours ….now. If I can’t feel it in my luscious pussy I will have it in my mouth.”
Maureen licked her lips as she looked up at him then stared a moment at his cock as if studying a complex puzzle, then smiled again, then wrapped her fingers around his throbbing manhood and swept over it with her tongue. She was a consummate artist taking long light licks up and down his shaft. Each time she would get to the head of his iron rod she would twirle her tongue around it and make a special motion he could not describe when she reached the point the shaft and head met sending electric sensations up his spine. It was almost as if she were at play as she kissed and nibbled his length, and used her tongue to play with the tip. Maureen started covered every inch of it before she opened her mouth wide and took him in.
Maureen seemed to know exactly what to do to keep his manhood raging for what seemed like an eternity, yet keep him from releasing his sperm into her mouth or all over her face. She had complete control of his every action, every feeling from his cock.
Then, almost as if she had given him a non-verbal signal, things changed. He couldn’t help himself. JT’s hands were in her hair and his hips moved, thrusting his manhood into her throat. She took him, every inch, holding him deep inside. She bobbed up and down while reaching for his balls to massage them. She tasted the salt of his pre-cum. She worked hard and fast, needing to drink from him. She felt his balls tense and hummed on his cock.
The vibrations of her throat and the feeling of her hands on his balls pushed JT to his limit. With a growl, he thrust forward once more and exploded down her throat. She never let up until she was sure he had emptied every drop into her belly.
Maureen looked up and smiled when she saw him stagger back and find the central tent pole to lean up against for support. He put his hand out so she would rise and join him. She walked into his arms and nuzzled his neck.
They both looked over at Dee, who had been watching the whole thing from her prone position, tears of humiliation, anger and frustration in her eyes. Yet, there was defiance there as well as she matched stares with Maureen.
Maureen’s body seemed to curve to conform to JT’s, gently pressing against him (her adrenaline still pumping from her expert administrations a few moments ago). Maureen now cupped JT’s balls and cock lightly in her hand almost in an ownership like gesture. She nuzzled back into his neck and said, loud enough to make sure Dee could hear, “This is how I claim my well-earned prize. Come back in a couple of months and I will gladly fight that whore again to claim the rest of you.”
She looked down at Dee who was looking back up at her. There was an unspoken agreement between them. Sooner or later they would fight again. This was the most vicious brutal battle he had ever seen. JT wasn’t sure if he wanted to be there for it. But damn, he sure wouldn’t mind being the prize!
