Cum-Fight Tourney by fist
This story is full of stereotypes, but since it's intended to simply get you off ...what the fuck.
INTRO
The rules were simple. The male combatants could use any means possible to make their opponent orgasm. Anything goes, except oral sex, this for safety concerns. To ensure a fair, exciting and usually quick battle, they would have to enter the battle at full erection, then face the sexual wrath of their opponents wives between the two minute rounds. The only thing the women could not do was fuck the men. Once an opponent orgasmed, the winner would get themselves off with either their beaten opponent or the looser's wife. The winner's wives were also able to participate in the coming of their man. The final winner would orgasm three times on the night. If a match went the full 5 rounds, the wives would work their own magic any way the wished until they made their husband's opponent cum. First man to get off would be the looser.
The eight couples were excited about their new game. The women as much as the men judging from the extra-exciting outfits they all had worn especially for this evening. The men were to compete in the nude.
One may have thought that the advantage would go to the last men to fight, but after watching the previous bouts, they would surely be hotter than any who had gone before them.
The arena was a huge low-ceiling room in the basement of the host and hostess' country home. The well-lit fighting surface plush red carpeting surrounded by equally plush couches, chairs, pillows and blankets, all illuminated by dim lighting.
The random matches were chosen with a lottery, then the evening of cum-fighting began.
BOUT 1 of 7
The first couple up was Tracy and Rob. The 30 year old fiery redhead wore tight black latex pants and hotly contrasting top that consisted mainly of gold chains that draped over her large 39D breasts.
Her bright red hair hung down in waves over her shoulders. Massive black pumps assisted in her towering well over six feet, and well-oiled, black latex gloves promised to be problems for her husband's opponent between rounds. The blond Rob at 29,was a naturally big man. He was stocky more than chiseled, and tonight his already throbbing cock sent erotic chills through all who watched him walk to the center of the room.
Beth and Greg, both 26, would be a good match. The brunette with the Bob cut, pointy, ultra-nippled tits had an ass they all drooled over. It showed to perfection as her pink leather g-string bikini, white ankle socks and new pure white Nikes made her look the perfect beach-bitch.
Greg, with his dancers physique was smaller than Rob, but more vascular. His average-sized six inch cock was standing proud, clearly dripping as he moved forward.
The other couples started to cheer them on as Rob and Greg began to circle each other in the middle of the arena.
Greg was the first to strike as he dove for Rob's legs. Rob jumped to the side but Greg managed to grab one leg. He wrestled Rob to the floor holding his leg tightly with both arms. Rob fell onto his back, Greg pouncing on him, the smaller man working his way up Rob's lightly haired torso. He wrapped a leg around both of Rob's leaving his arms free.
Rob was pulling at Greg's head and shoulders, straining to get at him, but Greg was able to fight off both Rob's arms with his left, while his right grabbed Robs stiff cock. The crowd cheered.
Greg began a furious frigging of Rob's manhood whose fighting began to weaken as hi opponent's hand worked his dripping prick.
"Do him baby" Beth screamed looking over tauntingly at Tracy.
"C'mon Rob, get him" Tracy yelled, but her man was loosing control.
Rob fell back bringing both hands up to cover his face in an effort to gather himself. Greg realized this and attacked the cock with more vigor. Rob was now stretched out almost helpless, as Greg strained his muscular body around him continuing to whack his straining dick.
Greg spit twice on the captured dick to make it slicker causing Rob to moan in pleasure.
"Oh ya baby" Beth screamed shaking her fist, her little titties bouncing.
Tracy was disgusted with her man and told him. "You fucking pussy, fight back"! she screamed.
Rob began to breath hard, his hips pumping in earnest.
"Oh ya Robbie, give it to me" Greg urged him as he spit again on the slick cock.
But Rob was trying for a comeback. His pumping forced Greg to whack faster and harder. Then Rob suddenly arched his back up high. Greg's hands slipped off the captive cock.
"Oh fuck" Greg yelled, but it was too late.
Rob grabbed Greg around the shoulders and threw him onto his back, then dove atop him landing hard on Greg's chest nearly knocking the air out of him.
Rob was now in control lying across Greg's chest. He grabbed Greg's cock with both hand and spit on it. Greg fell back exhausted as now Rob was the aggressor.
"Yessssss" hissed Tracy glaring at the now silent Beth. "Fuck him up, do him" she screamed at her man.
Greg had gotten himself more worked up than he realized as he had been handling Rob's beautiful prick, and now the big hands wrapped around his member felt as though they would forcefully pull the cum from his balls. He tried to block with his legs but Rob sat up and pounded his shoulder hard down onto Greg's chest.
"OOOOf" he wheezed as Rob smiled, sweat dripping off his face.
"Cum you bitch, shoot it" Rob sneered spitting on Greg's straining cock.
DING!
The bell rang to end the round. Rob was forced to relinquish his hold and move to the corner of the room where Beth awaited him. Greg stumbled over to the vixen Tracy.
Both men were forced to stand between rounds for 60 seconds as the wives now had their chances.
Tracy went around behind Greg, rubbing her chained tits into his sweating, muscled back. She reached around roughly grabbing his dripping member. "I''m not going to let you cum yet" she whispered into his ear. "Look at you wife over there, she's fucking hopeless" taunted the sexy redhead.
She felt him shudder as he looked over at his wife and opponent, so she nuzzled his ear and gripped him tighter. Over on the other side of the room Beth had turned around in front of Rob and was rubbing her hot ass all over his bulging prick. Rob was not easy however.
"I want YOU" he yelled at Greg who was barely able to stand as Tracy worked him over. Beth began to get frantic, whirled around, got down on her knees and grabbed Rob's cock with both hands and began a furious frigging. Rob responded.
"Oh fuck" he mouthed."C'mon you bastard, let me do you." Beth urged.
Rob felt himself start to cum. Beth did too. "Oh ya...DO IT big boy" Beth yelled as she turned and looked into Tracy's eyes. DING!
The women had to release their men immediately, all were breathing heavily, on the very edge of releasing their sperm. This round started slower as they stalked each other. Greg dove at Rob's legs again, but he was ready as and side-stepped his attacker
end part one.