THE CALL OF THE WILD

[segano]

THE CALL OF THE WILD
by Segano

To the north of the Bucegi Mountains range there is an isolated valley, known as Valea Rasnoavei. The valley lies between the Bucegi and the Postavaru mountains and, since the nineties, it became re-known as a good camping place for those who want to escape the city hullabaloo. There is no village and not a house around – there is only a narrow road, the DN 14, connecting Predeal to Bran, that traverses the valley from east to west.
The campers begin to gather in Valea Rasnoavei at the beginning of june. Some of them stay there for months, living in tents and trailers. They all tell that they get there because of the “call of the wild” – many of them, however, are driven only by financial reasons: you don’t have to pay bills for electricity or other maintenance costs in Valea Rasnoavei, a fact that explains why almost all the campers come from the poor districts of the surrounding towns.
Whatever their reasons, the people that spend months or only a holiday in that place, DO resent a certain call of the wild… However, this call of the wild always mixes with their XXIst century ghetto habits.

1.

Stout Aurelia was extremely horny – she hadn’t had sex for ten days, since she came to the camp with Ion, her husband, and her 10 years old boy, Mihai. They lived in a medium sized tent near the river, and Aurelia and Ion didn’t get a good opportunity to have sex because of small Mihai…
The heavy blonde was that horny that she didn’t feel the scrapes on her knees and elbows, as she rubbed the fir-tree needles scattered on the ground. She stood on all fours above Ion, slowly swaying back and forth and moaning in deep tones. There was a party going on around the campfire but she could barely hear the hubbub of the revellers. Ion was fondling her voluminous breasts, gently sucking her lower lip and Aurelia felt a load of thick juice pour off her cunt.
She could not resist anymore. She wanted his prick inside. Hastily, she took off her panties and she drove Ion’s hard rod inside her hot shaft. She began to buck her hips, slowly, real slowly, her massive buttock straining hard. Yeah… Her ass muscles tightened, assuming for a brief moment the shape of a pair of melons that showed off from beneath her fat each time she bucked… Yeah… Her desire was such that she couldn’t hold herself any longer.
She suddenly heard a crack. She froze and she looked over her shoulder, but she could see nothing in the dark of the forest.
“Stay cool…” moaned Ion. “I checked… this place…” he said, pumping her slowly. “It’s well hidden. No one could get here unnoticed…”
A grown up couldn’t, but two kids could. Gelu was 12, Andrei was 10 and, hidden in the thick bush, they were staring at the couple with wide open eyes. Aurelia had her massive ass directed towards them and the two boys held their breathes, discovering for the first time in their lives what a real woman meant.
“You saw HIS prick?” whispered Andrei.
Gelu nodded. “Men’s prick always go like this when fucking,” he explained, patronising the smaller boy.
However, he was as excited as Andrei. The full moon was casting a dim light over the couple and Gelu felt his mouth water. The luscious grease pouring off the woman’s cunt had already shocked him while the sight of her abundant genital hair made his heart pound faster. She recommenced the swaying of her massive butts, moaning deeper and deeper and Gelu began to feel dizzy.
“I feel like I want to piss,” suddenly said Andrei, in a coarse voice.
“It’s always like this,” said the elder boy as if nothing could surprise him.
By then, Aurelia was simply sitting on her husband’s hips, letting gutural moans and shaking uncontrollably. Gelu swallowed his spittle. The sight of her broad, hefty back made him bite his lips… Oh, yes… Gelu didn’t know why, but he was keen on sturdy women and Aurelia was a big, 42 yo female. He stared at her thick and muscular thighs, he eyed the dimples on her hips, he groped at the two creases that ran downwards on her back – the whole sight threw a heavy load of blood in his cock and he did serious efforts to contend himself in front of the smaller boy...
Suddenly, Aurelia rose her big ass and, trembling, she began to emptily sway her hips in the air. Ion’s prick dangled beneath her, in expectation, while his wife quivered, purring like a big cat. Bewildered, the two boys saw how she briskly creased her back, launching a thick, powerful dash of urine that spilled between her husband’s thighs, as if she were a female beast stamping her territory.
A moment later she went mad – groaning deeply, she drove Ion’s rod inside her and she began to buck, faster and faster, unable to withhold herself anymore: she wanted to cum! She wanted to cum, once and for all!
Her brawny body began to snake and her cunt seemed to suck in her man’s hard cock while heavy juices greased her genital hair. Her groans turned to brief screams and Gelu raised his head, wanting to get a better sight of the scene.
“I think,” weirdly noticed Andrei then, “I think she’s stronger than Victor’s mom…”
Gelu felt all the air rush off him when hearing this. These bloody kids… He had taught the kids all the forbidden sex things since they met in Valea Rasnoavei, adding his own phantasms to the whole stuff and, look what happened: the smaller boys had embraced his… hmm… deep urges. Bloody Andrei! He had done nothing else than express one of Gelu’s interrests, an interrest that he had cunningly transmitted to the other boys.
“You really think so?” managed to ask Gelu after awhile.
Breathing in fast pace, smaller Andrei nodded. By then, stout Aurelia was bucking as hard as she could, trying to feel Ion’s hard rod on full length. Gosh, SHE’s the boss, thought then the two boys, with more or less the same words…
“Not only is Mihai’s mom sturdy, but she’s also very fast…” explained small Andrei. “My dad told me that in a fight, speed counts most after strength…”
“Victor’s mom’s also fast,” reminded him Gelu. They had seen the big brunette chase Mihai two days ago when, to the kids’ disbelief, she had caught him in a matter of seconds. “Besides, Victor’s mom is younger.”
In that moment, Aurelia gave a louder moan, freezing over her husband, as if trampling him beneath her heavy carcass. Eyes popped out, the two boys saw her cunt tighten rhythmically, as if attempting to swallow the thick cock impaling her.
Moments later, she began to lick his face. Oh my God, she kept saying, oh my God. The two boys cooled down too and, after a while, smaller Andrei went on:
“I am so sure that Mihai’s mom could beat Victor’s, that I would bet for it!”
Gelu did his best to contend himself – the thought of the two big women engaged in a fight dazed him. On the other hand, he could not allow the smaller boy put up a challenge just like that. Aurelia was indeed a stout woman: Gelu’s guess was that she was around 5’8” and that she weighted around 165 – 170 lbs, without being plain fat. When talking about her, the men in the camp said that she had a “crackling flesh” – her sumptuous shapes, with heavy breasts, a voluminous ass and an outstanding potbelly gave her a most dignified looks, although she was only a vendor in a repair workshop. On the other hand, Irina, Victor’s mom, besides being only 33 or 34, was also very muscular – moreover, she was at least 2 inches taller. In spite of her not being as heavy as Aurelia, Irina’s hefty built also expressed an obvious… majesty and she was meaner than Mihai’s mom. Gelu knew that, he really knew that from her… beastly traits. Her big eyes were too close to each other, her nose was too crooked and her forehead was simply too… narrow.
Gelu stole a glance at the big blonde who recovered her breath beside her man. Hmm… Aurelia looked very resolute: her round face and her slowly blinking eyes, her square chin, her thin lips and short, straight hair exhibited an inflexible determination, emphasized by her habit of spitting out the words one by one. Victor’s mom, on the other hand, had an innate astuteness, Gelu could bet on it, although she was only a simple laundress working for some obscure cleaning firm in Brasov.
Gelu went on like that, weighting the two women’s chances against each other. After awhile, he made up his mind and said:
“Well… I still bet on Victor’s mom: it’s my machine gun against your remote-control car.”
“Deal!” answered smaller Andrei and the two boys shook hands, the way all boys do, even if they know that they bet on something extremely improbable. Neither of them knew, however, that in less than half an hour the two women WILL engage in a fight. And neither did they know that one of the sluts will kill the other one bare hands, in front of everyone.

3.

Alone in her tent, brunette Irina took a handful of her bellyflesh, weighting it. I’m going fat, she said to herself, evaluating her inchoate potbelly. Hmmm… At 34, she was the mother of a 10 yo boy but she was still a smash, considering you were attracted by big, strong women. She was pretty tall, being 5’10” and she was very muscular, weighting around 155 lbs. Although she was afraid of going fat, the adipose tissue showed only on her slight potbelly – in rest, she was only a brawny woman, with thick and resilient thighs, nervous, jittery calves and a massive, tight buttock that always had the men turn their heads after her. Broad shouldered, she somehow exhibited a masculine gait. She had a long face and a rather crooked nose that brought her quite a resemblance with a mare – a heavy weight mare to be more precise. Her vivid eyes were almost black, her small mouth had voluptuous lips and her black hair was curly… All in all, she was appealing and that’s why she weighted herself now. During the party at the campfire, she noticed a younger man gaze at her pertinaciously. Bogdan was her husband’s drinking companion, his wife was near him and, of course, he was a little drunk. Irina wasn’t sure that she wanted to have an affair with him but… who knows? Anyway, she wanted to make sure that she was still… attractive.
I am, she smiled to herself and she got out the tent. She got near Florin, her husband and she asked him to pour her some wine. Cunningly, she ignored Bogdan and she drank the whole glass in a gulp, making the guys around laugh. She could still feel Bogdan’s eyes dwell upon her and this made her cunt tickle. She feigned a certain listlessness and she discretely parted her muscular thighs, exposing the sight of her panties to Bogdan. She realized that he swallowed his spittle while his wife could only purse her lips and the tickle in her cunt became a little harder. She could even feel that she was about to get wet. However, in that moment, Victor, her son, came at her in a hurry:
“Mom! Mom!” he cried. “It’s Mihai, again! He punched me in the nose!”
Irina felt as if a dagger stabbed her heart. Her son sobbed and his nose was bleeding heavily. Fuck, she said to herself, it’s the third time when this bloody Mihai beats Victor! And I damned warned him about this!
She got up and she looked after the other boy. She saw him hide behind a tent. Fuck this bastard, she told herself and she dashed after him.
“Cool down, Irina, they’re just kids!” shouted her husband, but the big brunette ignored him.
Small Mihai hastily made it to his tent. Damned! The entrance was closed and the zipper was secured with a lock. Where ARE mom and dad? – he asked himself before sneaking through the other tents, in search of a safe place…
He stood no chance. Eventually, big Irina got him near the bank of the river and, snatching him by the ear, she dragged him toward the campfire.
“How many times did I tell you to leave Victor alone?” she kept asking. “How many times?”
“But it’s Victor who started it, ma’am! He punched me first,” pleaded Mihai, tears bathing his eyes as Irina twisted his ear. However, Mihai didn’t know if it was only the pain that made him cry, or the fact that Victor’s mom was humiliating him in front of everyone.
“You should have told ME if he punched you!” hissed Irina. “It’s me and only me who punishes him! You got that?” she asked, twisting Victor’s ear harder and forcing him on the tip of his feet.
The boy burst into tears, acquiescing.
“All right, ma’am, you’re right, ma’am…” he cried. “Please… let me go…”
However, she pulled him harder by the ear, shouting:
“Now, ask Victor to forgive you!”
“Don’t ask him anything, Mihai,” came a voice then and, a moment later, stout Aurelia showed up. “Leave him alone, woman.”
Eyes streaked in fury, big Irina looked at the other mom. She then stared at the small boy and, without releasing him, she said:
“He must ask my son to pardon him!”
“He won’t!” said Aurelia, taking a step towards the big brunette. Everybody shut up and, for some seconds, only the quiet ripple of the river was heard.
“I see now why he behaves as such,” said Irina, setting Mihai free. “You spoil him too much.”
“It’s up to me how I raise him, woman,” said Aurelia, carressing Mihai. “And it’s up to me to punish him,” she said, motioning her son to go away.
Irina took in a deep breath. “You better teach him the lesson he deserves, woman, or else…”
“Or else, what?”
For some seconds, the two women eyed each other from head to toe before unconsciously poking forth their breasts. It was a hot summer evening and neither of them had a bra under the light strapped frocks they wore. Their nipples, realized Gelu suddenly, I can see their nipples… He swallowed his spittle. He felt a strange electricity filling the air. He realized that everybody eyed the two women from head to toe and this made his heart pound fast, very fast. Moreover, the sight of their fast heaving chests made him stagger. Both had only beach clippers on and Gelu could also see their toes strain nervously and this threw him in a state of trance, guessing their nervosity behind this otherwise trivial gesture.
“Or else, what, woman?” asked again the stout blonde.
Irina looked around, as if seeking the others’ approval for what she was about to say. By then, everybody had gathered around them; some whispers were heard here and there and all the campers were weighting the two women. Even the kids watched the scene, but not an adult paid attention to them.
“Or else, I’ll teach him the lesson he deserves!” said big Irina after awhile. Her words were instantly followed by the approval of her friends.
“You are too confident, woman,” hissed the blonde and she took a step towards the younger female.
“I have my reasons to be confident,” answered the brunette. Her nostrils gaped and her medium sized, well toned breasts began to heave faster underneath her frocks.
The elder woman noticed it and she felt a cold icycle pierce her guts. What the fuck am I getting into? – she asked herself but, sensing that her friends expected a straight response from her, she asked at her turn:
“Is that confidence of yours of any help, woman?”
A rumor ran through the onlookers as the big brunette pursed her lips. Her eyes threw flares as she eyed the elder woman, weighting her. Aurelia sustained her stare, weighting Irina at her turn…
“What do you want, woman?” hissed the big brunette, snarling.
“I don’t want you to pick on my boy anymore.”
“And if I pick on him again?” asked Irina, approaching the elder woman. Their breasts touched but the elder woman didn’t back off.
“It’s up to me and my husband to take care of our boy,” said Aurelia after awhile.
“I wonder if you can take care of yourself too…” hissed Irina then.
Some people chuckled ironically and Aurelia clutched her teeth. I have to stand against this cunt, fuck her! – she told herself.
“I can take very good care of myself…” she spat the words one by one, looking straight in Irina’s eyes. “How about you?”
The big brunette nodded slowly. This slut… This ole’ bitch… The darts her eyes launched meant only one thing… Besides, she also cocked her fists, noticed big Irina. Yeah… The clash was unavoidable. Irina threw a brief look at Florin. He acquiesced. You go get her, hun, he seemed to say, but it was too late already: without any warning, the stout blonde shoved Irina and, the next moment, the two women began to punch for all they were worth, standing toe to toe near the campfire. A wild roar erupted from the crowd, as each began to encourage his favorite and small Gelu readily joined those who urged the big brunette to go on. The blows were already elliciting loud splashes and thuds, interspersed by deep moans as the two mothers kept hitting each other relentlessly, none taking the least precaution to protect herself.
“Fuck you, stinking cunt!” hissed stout Aurelia, eyes throwing flares. “I’ll damned crush you in front of your husband and kid, scum!”
“I’ll beat you until you shit all around, ole’ bitch!” hissed back Irina, making Gelu stagger.
“C’mon, babe!” shouted Ion. “YOU teach that bitch a lesson! You can beat her, babe!”
“Pfffuuuuh, dear Ion,” laughed Florin. “My wife will tear your Aurelia in two, man…”
“These are only words, man! Just let’s see who is better!” shouted Ion.
“OK, OK… But… don’t interfere!” said Florin then and Ion nodded.
By then, both women were punching for all they were worth, fuelled by all the campers. Blood was already pouring from their noses and soon, as none was getting the upper hand, they both resorted to kick as if someone gave them an unseen signal. Taller Irina got her foe twice in the belly, forcing her to retreat, but the stout blonde came back at the brunette, throwing wide slaps to the face and the younger woman was obliged to withdraw, arms raised in guard.
Gelu did his best to sneak among the spectators, unable to breathe as he heard the two strong women grunt and moan while seeking to blow as hard as they could. Suddenly, stout Aurelia managed to land a most powerful slap on the brunette’s cheek, snapping her head sideways and throwing her off balance.
The big brunette stumbled backwards and Aurelia’s friends began to cheer the blonde. However, the younger woman propped against a tree, managing to regain her balance. The next moment, she rushed back at the blonde, flooding her with heavy fists to the face and forcing her once again to retreat.
The elder woman covered her head with both arms and, when Irina’s assault lost its momentum, she readily leaped at her, furiously pushing the younger woman backwards with sumo-like slaps. The big brunette back pedalled and, moments later, she twisted briskly, catching the stout blonde off guard and getting her in a side neck lock. Hissing in frustration, Aurelia went on pushing against the younger woman but the latter took advantage of her foe's momentum by powerfully whipping the stout blonde around. Taken by surprise by Irina’s energic surge, the elder woman moaned in fury but she managed to hold on and she began to punch the big brunette in the lower belly.
“Yeah, Aurelia… Punch her, babe! Punch her hard!” shouted Ion.
However, the blonde didn’t have enough leverage and her blows only enraged the big brunette. Soon, Irina began to brutally drag her foe around by the neck lock and stout Aurelia let a moan, overwhelmed. However, she managed to part her hefty legs and, insuring herself a good balance, she embraced the brunette’s waist with both arms. A moment later, she powerfully hugged Irina, raising her in the air.
“Yeaaaahhhh!” shouted Aurelia’s husband when seeing the younger woman jerk her muscular legs in the attempt to feel the ground under her soles. The next moment, the stout blonde slammed Irina to the ground, back first, landing atop of her.
“Yes, mom! Yeeeees! I knew you could beat Victor’s mom!” shouted small Mihai but the younger woman readily twisted on her belly, still having Aurelia’s head captured at the right armpit. Encouraged by her sustainers, she tried to flip over the elder woman, but the latter held on and she started to deliver palm blows in the brunette’s back of the head.
“Blast her head, babe! Blast her damned head!” shouted Ion.
“Flip her over, hun, flip her over!” yelled Florin at his turn.
“C’mon, mom, c’mon! Flip her over!” yelled small Victor too, as big Irina kept snaking violently beneath the elder woman.
Hissing in fury, the big brunette managed to get to her kees, raising her ass while pulling on her foe’s neck, in a terrible display of strength. Stout Aurelia outstretched her hefty legs, seeking to maintain the dominant position, but the younger woman suddenly gave a loud grunt, flipping the blonde over. Aurelia’s thick legs fluttered in the air and, moments later, she was thrown on her back, neck still captured in Irina’s neck lock, provoking the wild hoorays of the brunette’s friends.
“Yeaaaaaa!” shouted Florin, when his wife got into a sort of a cross body pin that enabled her to keep Aurelia down, while still having her neck captured in the lock.
The stout blonde began to powerfully twist from side to side, but big Irina parted her muscular legs, insuring her dominant position. Grunting in frustration, Aurelia grabbed the brunette by the mane with the left hand, yanking her head backwards and exposing her throat. The next moment, she tried to choke her with the other hand, but Irina grabbed her wrist, impeaching the maneuver.
“Fuck you, cunt!” she hissed, hardening the neck lock. The stout blonde, however, pulled harder on Irina’s mane and she brought her left leg over the trunk, seeking to hook the brunette’s head with her heel, but Irina resorted to heavily punch Aurelia in the face.
Blood spurted off the blonde’s nose and she desperately covered herself with her right arm. However, she still had the resources to choke Irina and, a moment later, she shot a knee blow in her foe’s lower back, making her moan in pain.
“Yes!” shouted Aurelia’s husband. However, the blow only infuriated Irina: ignoring the choke, she began to punch the blonde in faster pace.
“Yes, mummy, yeeeees!” shouted Victor in joy, when seeing Mihai’s mother blood spurt around in heavy drops.
“Fight back, mom, fight back!” shouted Mihai at his turn and his mother hastily repeated the kneeing. This time, she propped on her left sole, bridging, and the knee blow collided to the brunette’s back of the head, powerfully snapping her head forth.
“Fuck you, ole’ cunt!” hissed Irina while Aurelia’s friends cheered the blonde. Aurelia kneed once again Irina in the back of the head, brutally shaking her and, this time, the big brunette leaned with all her weight on her foe’s throat. After awhile, she began to move away from her foe’s knee reach, maintaining the cross body pin by parting her long legs and still keeping Aurelia down.
The elder woman felt the vice around her throat harden and she tried once more to knee her foe. This time, her knee barely hit Irina in the shoulder and it was Florin’s turn to shout at his wife:
“Yeah, hun! Good girl! Now, suffocate this bitch! Suffocate her!”
“Go on, mummy, go on!” shouted Victor too. He searched for Mihai among the spectators and he saw him look at the savage clash with wide open eyes. He was biting his lower lip, looking at his mother’s desperate efforts to fight back.
By then, Aurelia resorted to hair pull Irina while she once more tried to hook her head with the left heel. Her frocks had rolled up around the waist, exposing the blonde’s midsection; heavy sweat had gathered in the creases of her potbelly and on her white panties, making them more and more see through as she struggled beneath the younger woman. She was hissing in fast pace as she constantly twisted from side to side.
“What did I tell you?” whispered Gelu in Andrei’s ear, unable to take his eyes away from Aurelia’s panties. The sight of her abundant genital hair, heavily crammed beneath the fabric of her panties made him stagger like drunk. “Victor’s mom beats Mihai’s…” added Gelu after contending himself.
Andrei didn’t answer. All he could do was to swallow his spittle, feeling a strange lust invade him. This sturdy blonde… this stout woman he had seen dominate her husband… She could only snake beneath the younger female and the sight of her exposed groin seemed to forward her defeat…
Suddenly, Irina strengthened the vice around her foe’s neck and the elder woman desperately grabbed the brunette’s mane with both hands, yanking her head harder and harder. She heard the brunette let a brief scream and she plunged her right hand in the brunette’s face, making her shriek loudly.
Hastily, big Irina grabbed the blonde by the wrist, doing her best to pry her hand away. Savage screams were heard then, as Aurelia’s friends felt the blonde’s growing momentum; they began to encourage her and she once again found the way to powerfully knee Irina, getting her in the back this time. The big brunette grinned in pain and the elder woman kneed her again. And again.
Breasts dangling beneath her frocks after each blow, the younger woman moved away, evading the hits. She parted her strong legs, straining harder and harder and soon, her frocks rolled up, exposing her massive ass; her white panties had sled in her womanly crease, making Gelu gulp. He didn’t know what he wanted to see first: Irina’s hard effort to suffocate her foe, the panties that were revealing her broad groin, or Aurelia’s continuous struggle that fully exposed her creased potbelly and fat crotch.
The elder woman went on by delivering knee blows that got the big brunette in the back. Irina hardened the neck lock but, a powerful knee blow got her in the spine, forcing her to move away even further. In doing so, she allowed the sturdy blonde to briskly twist on her belly, freeing herself in the hoorays of her sustainers.
“Fuck ‘er up, babe!” shouted Ion.
“Go get ‘er, get ‘er, hun!” shouted Florin too.
Hastily, the two females got on all fours, side by side, heads in opposite directions grabbing each other in a mutual, reverse waist embrace. For awhile, they kept the stance, recovering their breathes and Gelu realized a strange thing: both seemed very calm, as if watching a boring show on TV; they had a good hold on each other but their faces looked like they thought at things that had no connection with the ongoing confrontation.
They resumed the struggle at the same moment, attempting to outbalance each other. For more than ten seconds, they only strained and moaned, impinging on their muscular legs but soon, stout Aurelia outsmarted the younger woman by encircling her left thigh with the right arm. Still having her other arm around Irina’s waist, Aurelia powerfully impinged on her feet, shoving her foe backwards. The big brunette back pedalled but she lost her balance, overpowered. The sturdy blonde felt her foe’s discomfiture and she sprung forth, succeeding in rolling the younger woman on her back and getting above her.
Aurelia’s husband shouted wildly as his wife got over the big brunette but Irina readily enwrapped Aurelia’s neck in reverse with the left arm, capturing her head at the armpit. The elder woman began to squirm, but the big brunette, although resting under Aurelia, joined her hands beneath the blonde’s throat, hardening the reverse neck lock. The elder woman resorted to blindly hammer butt Irina in the face, crushing her nostrils and lips and spurting heavy drops of blood around.
“Punch her! Punch her harder!” shouted Ion but the brunette ignored the blows and she held on to the neck lock, feeling that the elder woman was breathing with growing difficulty. Florin realized that his wife was getting the upper hand and he began to encourage her – Irina’s sustainers joined him and, among them, Gelu was the louder. Soon, he saw that Aurelia’s blows lost their strength. Her knees began to slide sideways, broadening her ass crease and exposing her genital fur on each side of the panties. She tried to impinge on her parted feet, but her clippers kept sliding on the wet ground.
“Yes, mummy, yes!” shouted small Victor then. “My mummy beat yours, ass hole!” he shouted at Mihai.
Aurelia’s boy didn’t answer. He kept encouraging his mother but the stout blonde could only let deep moans, trying to resist the crushing neck lock. Irina felt her foe’s dismay and, fuelled by her sustainers, she hardened the grip, making the elder woman yelp. Strong Aurelia seemed to sprawl over the younger woman but she gathered her strength and she erected her left hand, blindly searching for her foe’s face.
“She goes for the eyegouge! Beware!” shouted Florin, but it was too late. The sturdy blonde succeeded in plunging her medium and index fingers in Irina’s eye sockets. The younger woman screamed, hastily averting her face and she got her foe by the wrist. She tried to pry Aurelia’s hand away but, in doing so, she weakened the vice around the blonde’s neck, allowing the elder woman to violently pull back, extruding her head from beneath Irina’s armpit. A moment later, Aurelia crawled back on all fours but the younger woman readily got to her knees, following her foe. Moments later, she dived upon the elder woman, getting her in a front face lock and tossing her wildly.
“C’mon, mom, c’mon! Fight back!” shouted small Mihai. “You can beat Mrs. Popa, I know you can!”
However, the elder woman could only moan in fast pace; she then felt Irina’s weight upon her back – the big brunette was now reinforcing the face lock, forcing Aurelia to rest her voluminous ass between her parted heels. Again, the blonde resented the lack of air, but she unconsciously plunged her hand between the brunette’s muscular thighs, getting her by the soft flesh of her groin.
“Yeah, babe! Crush her fucking cunt! Crush her fuck-box, damn her!” yelled Ion when seeing Florin’s wife hastily join her muscular thighs. She lost her balance and, sensing it, the stout blonde readily impinged on her knees, pushing the big brunette backwards. Irina tried to hold on and she erected her brawny legs but this allowed stout Aurelia to get a better grab on her foe’s cunt. The younger woman let a sharp shriek and the blonde clutched her hand in Irina’s soft groin, forcing her to retreat hastily and release the grip she had on Aurelia.
Panting loudly, the elder woman got up. Irina dived upon her, arms erect, but Aurelia instantly retreated, managing to also grab her for by the wrists. The latter impinged on her feet, seeking to shove Aurelia away, but the elder woman took advantage of the brunette’s momentum, whipping her around and throwing her to the knees. Hissing in fury, Irina sprung forth but the elder woman met her with a knee blow to the chest that halted the big brunette in her tracks. Stout Aurelia ensued with a kick to the face and the younger woman hastily crawled back on ass and erected palms, putting a safe distance between her and the elder woman.
“I’ll kill you, cunt!” shouted Aurelia then, following the younger woman. However, Irina seemed to be waiting for the blonde’s attack because she curled briskly, bringing her knees at shoulder level before delivering a most powerful double kick that got the blonde in the shins and sweeping her legs. The elder woman fell to her knees, her voluminous breasts dangling madly under her frocks and a wild roar erupted then from the crowd.
“Get ‘er, hun, get ‘er now!” shouted Florin.
“Fuck THIS bitch up!” shouted Ion at his turn and, eyes popped in fury, Aurelia leaped forth, trying to get above the younger woman. However, Irina was waiting for this surge too and, parting her hefty legs, she received the stout blonde between her powerful thighs.
“Ah…”
The blonde’s bewildered moan forwarded a series of mad encouragements: Irina’s friends began to cheer her as she crossed her ankles behind Aurelia’s back, scissoring her. The next moment, Irina grabbed her foe by the mane and, securing her scissors around Aurelia’s lower ribs, she began to punch her in the face.
“Nooooo!” screamed small Mihai when seeing his mother’s blood spurt around in gluing drops.
“She’s got your mom, Mihai! My mom got your mom!” yelled Victor then. “Go on, mummy, go on! You got her!”
The stout blonde covered her face with both arms, trying to block the heavy blows, but the younger woman managed to hit her again and again. Suddenly, stout Aurelia gave a wild grunt and, ignoring the blows, she impinged on her feet. She began to punch at her turn, alternating rights and lefts to Irina’s flanks and, for some seconds, a violent exchange of splashing punches ensued. Aurelia was bleeding heavily, clots gathering in her heaving cleavage, but she realized that her hard punches were also sapping the brunette’s strength. After awhile, the blonde succeeded in getting to her feet. Big Irina hardened the scissors and pulled on Aurelia’s hair, folding her in two, but the stout blonde managed to slide her left arm between her waist and the brunette’s right calf. A moment later, the elder woman briskly straightened herself, flipping Irina over and sending her on all fours after a violent 180 degrees twist in the air. The brunette’s clippers were thrown some 6 feet away and her breasts popped off, provoking a loud cheer from Aurelia’s sustainers.
“Yeeeeeees!” shouted Ion but, carried on by her momentum, his wife stumbled forth and she found herself above the younger woman, facing her massive ass, while big Irina, on all fours, stood between Aurelia’s legs, head right under the blonde’s broad groin.
“Get up, hun!” yelled Florin. “Get up!”
“I’ll kill you!” hissed big Irina as she readily erected her trunk, loading the elder woman on her shoulders. “I’ll kill you, ole’ cunt!”
“Aaaahh…”
For a brief moment, stout Aurelia didn’t feel the ground under her soles. The younger woman briskly sprang to her feet, throwing the blonde off balance and a wild roar errupted from the audience as the elder woman was casted away on unsteady legs. Screaming in fury, the big brunette followed Aurelia and she hastily embraced her midsection from behind. She hoisted the big blonde, trying to slam her to the ground, but the latter parted her thick legs, managing to maintain her position. Irina began to violently toss Aurelia from side to side but the blonde suddenly twisted in the embrace, launching an elbow smash at her foe’s temple. The brunette saw it coming and she buried her face in the blonde’s back, avoiding the worst.
“Fuck you, ole’ cow!” she hissed, enwrapping Aurelia’s neck with her right arm and securing the hold with her left hand. She began once again to toss Aurelia, elliciting loud cheers from her sustainers.
“Yeah, hun, go on!” yelled Irina’s husband. “You’re suffocating her! Go on! Go on!”
Grinning, the stout blonde suddenly twisted to her right, launching an elbow smash backwards, directed at Irina’s belly. The younger woman strained her abs, withstanding the impact, but stout Aurelia twisted to her left then, digging an elbow smash that dug in Irina’s belly. She threw the younger woman off balance and she twisted once more, launching a third elbow blow in the brunette’s belly.
This time, Irina’s neck lock weakened… It’s MY time now, said Aurelia to herself before briskly reaching above her head – she grabbed Irina by the back of the head with both hands and she powerfully bent forwards, loading the brunette on her back before powerfully throwing her forth, above her head.
Silence readily descended over the crowd as the younger woman was precipitated over Aurelia, landing on all fours some 5 feet away from the elder woman. Irina tried to get up but the stout blonde kicked her with all might between her massive butts.
“Ooh…”
The brunette arched her trunk, reaching behind her and pressing both palms in her ass crease. Gelu noticed that her frocks were deeply stuck between her massive butts, outlining her hard as rock buttock – the sight made him stagger and, a moment later, he found himself shouting along with Irina’s sustainers:
“Get up, Irina, get up!”
The big brunette rested her right foot on the ground, ready to get up, but the elder woman kicked her in the back of the head, throwing her on all fours. A wild roar raised from the crowd as the big brunette hastily crawled forth, trying to put a safe distance between her and Aurelia. Again, she attempted to get up but the elder woman had followed her and, grabbing Irina by the curly mane, she whipped her around by the hair, throwing her to her knees.
Facing the stout blonde, Irina hastily gathered her strength and she leaped forth, seeking to enwrap Aurelia’s legs, but the elder woman backed off and the big brunette embraced only the air before falling on all fours, her bare breasts violently swaying back and forth. A wide acclaim raised from the blonde’s sustainers as she grabbed Irina’s mane with one hand, hammer butting her with the other one in the back of the head and throwing a powerful quake through the brunette’s muscular body.
“Yeah! Go on! Do her! Yeaaaaah!” shouted Ion.
Kneeling beside his wife, Florin shouted at her in rage:
“Get up, woman! Get the fuck up!”
“C’mon, mummy, c’mon!” shouted small Victor too.
His voice made the younger woman gather her strength. She tried to get up but Aurelia kept her down by leaning on her head with both arms. The big brunette took in a deep breath then and she impinged on her feet – her hefty legs strained, exhibiting her cable like muscles, her massive ass bulged and she sprung forth, pushing Aurelia backwards for a couple of steps.
“Go on, woman, go on!” encouraged her Florin.
“C’mon, mummy, c’mon! You can beat Mrs. Ionescu! I know you can!” shouted small Victor at his turn.
Gelu’s eyes popped out… Right near him, Andrei was urging the stout blonde to go on and this filled him with fury.
“Go on, Irina!” yelled Gelu as the younger woman gave a long grunt, pushing against Aurelia. “Go on!”
The big brunette pushed once again against the stout blonde and then, Gelu realized a strange thing: Aurelia was looking around at the crowd, as if she wanted to point out something…. She exhibited a grin of satisfaction, as if she wanted to prepare everyone for a surprise.
The big brunette pushed again and again and soon, Aurelia’s grin turned into a snarl of triumph. She even found the strength to wink at her husband before looking around at the crowd.
She’s setting a trap, realized Gelu and then, Aurelia suddenly slipped her right arm beneath the brunette’s left armpit; Irina still pushed but the stout blonde took advantage of it and rolled her foe aside, forcing her on back.
The younger woman realized in the last moment that she fell in a trap – she tried to roll on her belly but it was too late: the stout blonde readily enwrapped Irina’s right arm and, pulling her arm up, she placed her left knee on the brunette’s throat.
“Yeaaaaaaaaah!” yelled Ion when seeing the younger woman bridge in the attempt to twist away from beneath his wife. Irina’s brawny legs strained hard, her ass began to quake in effort, but stout Aurelia arched her trunk backwards, impinging her knee against the brunette’s throat with all might and crushing her.
“Hraaaaarghhh!”
The brunette’s gurgle made Aurelia’s sustainers yell madly, urging the elder woman to go on. Irina clutched her eyelids as Aurelia’s knee was steadily crushing her wind pipe. She tried to roll aside but the elder woman pulled harder on her forearm while burying her knee in her throat.
“Get her by the cunt! Get her by the cunt!” heard Irina a voice and, desperate, she readily followed the advice by blindly searching Aurelia’s womanhood with her left hand.
However, the elder woman hammer butted her in the face with the right fist. Irina felt the powerful blow in her jaw and, for some seconds, the ground seemed to make waves unde her. Unconsciously, she parted her feet, trying to feel the ground with her bare soles, as if she wanted to keep her balance on a boat that rolled from side to side.
Loud screams erupted from the crowd when realizing the brunette’s distress and Aurelia felt it too – the next moment, she began to continuously hammer butt Irina’s face. The blonde’s sustainers cheered her from the bottom of their lungs as the big brunette covered her face with the left arm. Moments later, however, stout Aurelia resorted to wildly hammer butt her foe in the left breast, provoking loud splashes that soon had Irina scream. Desperate, the big brunette folded her muscular legs over her trunk, trying to cover herself, but Aurelia resorted to punch her between her the protecting calves and thighs, still smashing her tits.
“Fight, mummy, fight!” shouted small Victor.
“Fight back, woman, fight back!” yelled Florin at his turn and, ignoring the pain, Irina began to throw knee blows at Aurelia, getting her in the right flank.
“Punch her! Get ‘er by the cunt!” adviced Florin and the big brunette twisted, blindly plunging her left hand in the blonde’s groin. The latter gave a sharp scream and she was forced to pull back but, in doing so, she found the way to pull even harder on the brunette’s arm while increasing the pressure of the knee crushing her foe’s throat.
“Yeah, go on, babe, suffocate this bitch! Suffocate her!” yelled Ion, but the younger woman, although she had her eyes popped out, managed to grab the blonde’s groin, pulling on it for all she was worth. Screaming in pain, stout Aurelia pulled back, allowing the brunette to fold in a powerful burst, desperately seeking to hook the elder woman with her left heel. The blonde did her best to avoid the brunette’s heels but, in doing so, her grip on the brunette weakened. Irina’s hope was revived and, the next moment, she managed to hook the blonde’s head with her left heel.
“Yes, mummy, go, go, go! You can beat Mrs. Ionescu!” yelled small Victor.
The elder woman resorted once again to hammer butt the brunette’s bare breasts but Irina managed to twist beneath the blonde; the next moment, she slid both legs between her and Aurelia and she began to push her away with her hands and feet, like a mad cat attacked by a dog.
“Fuck you, cunt!” she grinned furiously.
“Push her away, hun! Push her away!” adviced Florin and then, big Irina managed to also slide a hand in Aurelia’s groin, pulling on the soft flesh with all might.
“Gotcha’, stupid… CUNT!” she screamed while the stout blonde let a loud shriek, hastily backing off and allowing Irina to roll away from her.
Fuelled up by her sustainers, the big brunette got on all fours, preparing to get up but the stout blonde was already near her. took advantage of the fact that Irina wanted to get up and she grabbed her by the mane, savagely hoisting her to her feet. Irina tried to hold on, but stout Aurelia whipped her around by the hair, slamming her against the nearest tree. A loud approval was heard as the brunette quaked from the impact, breasts dangling madly above her frocks. A creek of blood oozed from her already battered mammary and, when Irina lounged towards the blonde, the latter readily punched it with all might.
“Aaaaaaahhhhh…”
“Yeaaaaaaaaah, mom! You got her now!” shouted small Mihai, his voice being soon covered by Aurelia’s sustainers wild cheers.
“I’ll fuck you up, cunt…” shouted the stout blonde.
Grinning in fury, the big brunette lounged once more at her foe but the latter rushed at Irina too – their bodies collided violently and Aurelia’s greater weight threw the brunette back. A moment later, the stout blonde took advantage of Irina’s discomfiture and, cupping her chin with the left palm, she powerfully slammed the brunette’s head against the thick trunk of the tree.
A dry thud was heard as Irina’s skull collided to the tree. The big brunette gave a strange start but she still had the strength to fight back by launching wide slaps at Aurelia’s face.
“Yeah, hun! Blast her ugly face!” shouted Florin.
“Get her, mummy, get her!” shouted Victor too when the younger woman began to launch fist after fist at Aurelia’s face, forcing her to retreat under the unexpected blows. Urged by her sustainers, Irina leaped forth, hands erect, attempting to get her foe by the hair, but the stout blonde readily grabbed the brunette’s wrists. For a brief moment, they looked as if ready to engage in a test of strength but, the elder woman delivered a terrible head butt to the face that caught the younger woman completely unaware.
The powerful blow snapped Irina’s head and blood spurted off her crushed lips. Her muscular legs wobbled and she stumbled backwards. She still had the instinct to raise her arms in guard, but the elder woman dived forth, head first, rocketting another head butt to the face that sent big Irina against the tree.
“Oh, my God…” she hissed.
“Yeeeeees, mom! Go on!” yelled small Mihai too when seeing Victor’s mom glued against the tree, head lolling and blood abundantly pouring off her lips. Breathing heavily, Irina suddenly spat out a mouthfull of blood along with two front teeth and the crowd’s urges became unbearable.
Gelu looked with wide open eyes at the scene. The younger woman was heavily bleeding from the lips and nostrils and all her efforts to wipe the blood off her face were fruitless: thick creeks of blood kept pouring from her mouth and nose, ruisselating towards her cleavage and heavily staining her frocks. She kept looking at the back of her hands with popped out eyes, unable to understand how such a big amount of blood was pouring off her.
Aurelia felt the younger woman’s confusion and she dashed forth, shoulder first, crushing big Irina against the tree. Her shoulder buried in the brunette’s chest, elliciting a deep moan, but Irina still had the strength to launch a roundhouse punch in Aurelia’s left flank, getting her in the kidney. Pain made the elder woman grin but, a moment later, she grabbed the big brunette by the mane and she savagely dragged her forth, bringing her to her knees. The younger woman tried to leap forth, in order to push Aurelia, but the stout blonde met her with a knee blow to the face that snapped her head.
“Yeaaaaah! Go on, babe, go on!” shouted Ion as the younger woman fell on all fours in front of his wife.
Encouraged by her sustainers, the elder woman grabbed her foe by the mane and, steadying her head, she delivered a knee blow to the top of Irina’s skull. The impact threw a quake through the brunette’s body – she began to sway back and forth on parted knees and erected palms, breasts coiling to and fro. Her frocks was deeply engulfed in her ass crease and she was taking fast, loud breathes that made small Andrei whisper in Gelu’s ear:
“I think that you’ll give me your machine gun, pal…”
Gelu didn’t answer: he was fascinated by the sight of the elder woman who, standing in front of the brunette, kept her down by the hair. Again, Aurelia kneed her foe in the top of the head, throwing a shudder through Irina’s strong body and making her breasts sway violently. All the men began to yell in excited tones while Aurelia’s friends cheered the stout blonde. The younger woman was vacillating on parted knees and her muscular arms trembled incoercibly; suddenly, a load of blood blasted off her mouth and her elbows seemed to break. A moment later, she fell on her elbows and her face hit the ground with a thud.
“Omygod…” she uttered.
“You’re winning, babe, you’re winning! Go on!” shouted Ion.
A wild trance seized the stout blonde as she realized her foe’s helplessness. Grabbing big Irina by the ears in the cheeres of her friends, Aurelia hoisted her first to her knees and then to her feet. Staggering on trembling legs, Irina lauched a weak slap to the face, making everyone laugh; the next moment, the elder woman powerfully jostled the brunette’s head against the tree. Irina’s skull gave a strange crack and, the next moment, she saw TWO Aurelias slowly move up, as if floating above her.
What the heck, she asked herself as she was sliding down to her knees in the hoorays of her foe’s sustainers. Before her knees touched the ground, the elder woman grabbed her by the ears once again and she delivered a powerful knee blow to the face. Irina felt a crunch in her nose, immediately ensued by a crack in the back of her head. Blood flooded her mouth. She tried to spit it off but another wave of blood filled her mouth and throat. Then, she felt that the ground turned upside down and, desperate, she did her best to keep her balance.
The onlookers yelled madly. Kneeling, the younger woman was looking in front of her with crossed eyes, feeling the ground with her right palm while her trunk was bending sideways, as if an unseen person was dragging her. A blast of blood erupted from her mouth and she began to cough. She tried to get up, but Aurelia grabbed her by the hair and she powerfully pulled her forth, forcing the big brunette on all fours. Then, still keeping her by the hair, she kneed her once again in the top of the head, provoking a horrible crunch.
“Mamma…” hissed the younger woman before sptting off a mouthfull of blood.
“Yeaaaaaaaahhhhh!” shouted Aurelia’s sustainers.
“She’s got her, man…” whispered Bogdan in Florin’s ear. He was as baffled as everyone else when seeing the big brunette at the elder woman’s mercy. “This big cunt’s got your woman, man…” he repeated, but Florin didn’t pay attention to him. Everyone was shouting, urging the stout blonde to go on although it was obvious that big Irina was finished. Standing on all fours, her body was waving back and forth, abundantly bleeding from the nose and mouth.
Stout Aurelia erected her foe’s trunk by the hair, forcing her to sit before once again cupping her chin and slamming her head against the tree.
“Yeaaaaaaaah…!” yelled the blonde’s sustainers as a violent spasm ran through Irina’s body – she brought her feet near her butts, covering her trunk with her legs but, a moment later, her thick thighs fell apart in the cheers of Aurelia’s friends. Irina’s arms fell beside her body, palms facing up while her head seemed to be sticked to the bark of the tree. Aurelia approached her and, seeing her in a blur, the big brunette began to tremble. Fear invaded her traits then and she tried to get up. However, her bare heels kept sliding on the ground, making Aurelia’s sustainers yell madly. Suddenly, as she still couldn’t get up, terror filled big Irina’s traits – she began to shiver and, a moment later, a wet stain showed on her panties.
“She’s scared to death, babe! She pisses herself! She pisses herself!” shouted Ion and his screrams were readily followed by the hoorays of Aurelia’s friends.
“Mummy!! Mummy!!!” yelled small Victor.
“Fight, woman, fight! What the fuck are you doing?” asked Florin furiously.
“I do… aah… all… aah… I can…” uttered the big brunette.
Once more, she tried to get up but the stout blonde rushed forth, launching a knee blow that collided to the brunette’s face, gluing her head against the tree, as if she was a giant, splattered insect.
“Get the fuck UP!” shouted Irina’s husband.
“I… will… I will…” she hissed and, swallowing big mouthfulls of air, she tried to get up but her legs didn’t obey to her anymore. Desperate, she turned her back on the elder woman and she embraced the tree, doing her best to pull herself up but all she could do was to get to her knees, while clutching to the tree. She remained like that, straining from head to toe but unable to get up anymore, her muscular thighs placed on each side of the tree.
“You’re mine, cunt!” snarled Aurelia and she kicked big Irina in the back of the head, crushing her face against the tree. Irina felt her face explode under the double impact and, a moment later, she fell plainly on her back, barely breathing. Awkwardly, she rolled on her belly and she got on parted knees and elbows, pointing her massive ass up. But then, as she tried to get to her feet, Aurelia kicked her in the face, snapping her head.
“Mother…” uttered big Irina, waving from side to side. Her head had fallen between her arms and her face was covered with her thick, curly hair. “Mother…” she hissed again and stout Aurelia kicked her once again in the face.
This time, the big brunette began to wave, almost crumpling to the ground. Suddenly, a gush was heard and a thick creek of urine began to pour off her broad groin, spilling between her parted knees. Aurelia’s friends erupted in wild hoorays then and the stout blonde kicked the big brunette in the face for the third time, sending her on her back. Then, she stomped her in the face, crushing the back of her head against the ground.
Irina gave a horrible start and her muscular legs let her out. Her knees fell apart and she exposed her moist cunt to the crowd, provoking endless cheers that threw echoes in the thick forest.
“Yeaaaahhh…. She shows the cunt! The bitch shows the cunt!” yelled Ion.
“God… She’s got your woman, man, she’s got her,” said Bogdan again when seeing the big brunette breath in brief gulps while staring at the sky with empty, crossed eyes.
“You want some more beating, stupid cunt?” asked the stout blonde then, but Irina could only gulp in response. Aurelia stomped her again in the face, sending a shudder through the brunette’s strong body. The wet stain on her panties began to spread and soon, she gave a long fart, making Aurelia’s sustainers yell madly.
“Tell me, cunt! You want some more?”
“Mamma… she… kills… me….” uttered Irina and, the next moment, she drew her tongue out, seeking to stare in Aurelia’s eyes and slurping the air.
A mad laughter echoed between the tents as it was clear that the younger woman offered to lick the elder woman’s crotch. The stout blonde approached the terrorised female and, again, she stomped her in the face.
Big Irina froze for some seconds and then, her potbelly began to convulse. She briskly threw up and her fingers dug holes in the ground as she tried to hold herself. By then, her frocks had fully gathered around her waist, fully exposing her breasts, potbelly and groin.
“Please… I have… kid to… raise…” she begged. Spasms ran through her brawny body and she awkwardly brought her thighs over her trunk. “Please…” she begged again but the blonde stomped her face once more.
“You… kill… me… Omygod…”
“My mom beat yours so baaaaad, Victor!” yelled Mihai then, hardly covering the screams of the crowd. “Listen how your mom begs! Listen how she begs my mom to leave her alone….”
“Will you ever put up with me, cunt?” asked the elder woman.
Irina’s jaw was hanging while her crossed eyes began to roll up in brief saccades but she had the force to shake head. She heard her son cry but even shame didn’t count anymore. Florin was cursing her but she ignored him. The elder bitch was killing her and she was scared. She was damned scared.
“Please…” she begged again and Aurelia took her time to show off before getting over big Irina in a schoolgirl pin. She grabbed the brunette by the ears, pulling her head up towards her groin in the hoorays of the onlookers. Small Gelu felt that he was about to faint and he swallowed his spittle. A strange lust invaded him when seeing the younger woman being stuffed between the blonde’s thick thighs. Irina’s fingers were still buried in the ground and her strong legs were pried widely, exposing her hairy, moist cunt.
“Do it, cunt! Show everyone who’s the better woman, cunt!” ordered Aurelia and big Irina readily jammed her face against the winner’s crotch. The acclaims of her foe’s friends didn’t count. Shame didn’t count. She only wanted this torment to end, once and for all, no matter what.
She began to lick Aurelia’s groin thoroughly, through the fabric of her panties, wet with perspiration. Soon, she felt the blonde’s thick cunt juices mingle with her salty sweat and she even hed the feeling that thay tasted like a man’s sperm. The stout blonde realized then that Ion’s cum was dripping off her cunt and this made her look around in ecstasy…. She wanted to tell everyone that the beaten woman was sucking her husband’s cum but pleasure invaded her deeply and she began to buck her hips, faster and faster, rubbing her gluing cunt against Irina’s crushed mouth and nose.
A strange lust invaded stout Aurelia when hearing the crowd urge her to go on. And then, as she mouth fucked the big brunette, she also felt that she had to add something more in order to get the greatest orgasm she ever had. She heard the younger woman’s slurps in her groin. She heard the others encourage her. She heard Ion tell her to suffocate Irina. And that’s how Aurelia’s wish slowly acquired a shape – a most concrete shape.
“You’re drinking my man’s cum, cunt!” she suddenly shouted, making everyone in the camp yell as mad. “You drink his cum, stupid bitch!”
By then, the younger woman had recovered her senses but the blood she shed on the ground, the urine that bathed her massive butts and her crossed eyes still showed how she had been ravaged by the elder woman.
“Drink his cum!” ordered the stout blonde. “Clean me, cunt!”
Taking her time to swallow Aurelia’s juices, big Irina extruded her face from between the thick thighs of the stronger woman, careless to the fact that her son and everybody else saw her humiliating as such. And what if she drank the other man’s cum? It tastes like Florin’s, she told herslef. Still scared, she only wanted to show the stronger woman that she drank every drop of grease that poured off her cunt.
“Thank… you… Aurelia…” she said between swallows, also licking the juices glued to the corners of her bleeding mouth.
Aurelia puffed. Staring at the beaten woman, she was waiting. Big Irina froze for some seconds, trying to make out the intentions of the stronger female. Although her crossed eyes didn’t allow her to see well, she somehow sensed what was going on in Aurelia’s brain.
“Please…” she begged before hastily stuffing her face in the blonde’s fat crotch. This time, her tongue sought for Aurelia’s ass hole.
Irina licked it earnestly, tasting the rest of feces that were stuck in Aurelia’s scarce butt hair – she felt that she was throwing waves of pleasure through the stronger woman’s hefty body and this brought hope into her mind.
However, the growing pleasure only cleared away Aurelia’s last inhibitions. They were far away from the city. None had told her yet to stop – in fact, some still urged Aurelia to finish Irina for good. Besides, it was Irina the one who started the whole thing, thought Aurelia and, slowly, she layed her palms on the brunette’s head, as if she wanted to pull her deeper between her thighs. The people around began to mock and boo Irina and then, suddenly, as Aurelia’s cunt began to gather the pleasure discharges from all over her body, she powerfully slammed the brunette’s head against the ground.
“But…” uttered Irina. “I… licked… you…”
Irina was still licking the air when the elder woman slammed her head once again against the ground, sending a most violent shudder through the brunette’s body. Her muscular legs outstretched and they began to quake in powerful jerks while her potbelly inflated briskly. The stronger woman realized what was about to happen and she got up in a haste, taking a step backwards.
The younger woman threw up and she let a loud, endless fart, that slowly turned to a splash, as a heavy load of feces emptied in her panties. Still quaking, the big brunette was unconsciously hitting the ground with the back of her head and her erected heels, her massive ass quaking in her own, thick shit. The onlookers began to scream endlessly then, taken away by the fascination that kept them all to their places, neither willing to interfere to stop the slaughter.
Even Florin was baffled, looking in trance at his wife as she took her last jerks, rhythmically bridging in outbursts and still hitting the ground in most powerful spasms with the back of her head and her bare heels.
Aurelia did her best to cover her endless pleasure as the sight of the quivering female was boasting her ecstasy more and mo

[segano]

Aurelia did her best to cover her endless pleasure as the sight of the quivering female was boasting her ecstasy more and more. Swallowing her spittle, the stronger woman kneeled between Irina’s parted legs and, ignoring the dirt in her panties, she tore the fabric and dug her way in the brunette’s hairy crotch. Acclaimed by her sustainers, stout Aurelia rummaged through her foe’s feces and, grabbing her by the cunt, she cupped her fingers around the brunette’s pubic bone. A moment later, Aurelia pressed her thumb against the root of Irina’s clit and, pushing as hard as she could, she dug her way in the soft flesh with her sharp tipped nail. She began to pull and pierce, pull and pierce, until snatching the tiny piece of flesh off its root and it’s only then that she got up, showing everyone the pulsating clit.
“Mammaaaaaaaa!” screamed the younger woman, freezing in a half bridging stance.
A wild scream spread in the nearby forest, as the stronger female threw the dirty clit in her mouth, chewing it thoroughly. Strangely, a wave of contractions seized Irina’s bleeding cunt while she still bridged and a thick grease poured off her love shaft, expelled by rhytmical and most powerful tightenings. The blood bursting off her snatched clit mingled with her juices, while all she could do was to tremble in that unusual, tetanus-like attitude.
A moment later, urged by the onlookers to waste the younger woman once and for all, stout Aurelia kneeled once again between Irina’s legs and plunged her hand in the brunette’s cunt, raking her inside again and again until blood began to pour off the brunette’s entrails in gluing waves.
“Mamma…” uttered Irina as the stronger woman got up, pulling up her foe’s pelvis by using her cunt as a handle, in the wild hoorays of her sustainers. The big brunette gave a muddy start but soon, her hefty body fully sprawled, arms and legs hanging sideways as she was held up by her pubic bone. Suddenly, the blonde felt that her foe’s inner flesh gave out – her fingers pierced Irina’s cunt, penetrating her now empty bladder.
“Mamma… mamma…” uttered the big brunette while the stronger woman kept pulling on her pubic bone, her nails fully slashing open the bladder before letting the younger woman fall on the ground.
Brief twitches ran through Irina’s body. Suddenly, her fingers grabbed the grass, her trunk arched powerfully and her muscular legs began to outstretch in horrible spasms. After some moments, she belched out loudly and it’s only then that she fully soaked, remaining on the ground eagle spread.
Cheered by her friends, the elder woman grabbed big Irina by the hair and she pulled her away from the campfire, leaving a blood trail behind. The brunette’s frocks tore and soon, stout Aurelia was dragging by the hair an almost naked woman, with her panties barely remaining around her big buttocks.
She was heading towards the river…

[MikeJV]

Great story, welcome back Sega!

MkeJV

[richy14]

Thanks Sega. What I love most about your stories is that the winner usually pleasures herself on her victim and destroys either the other woman's tits or pelvis area or both.

[yermolai]

Ohohoooo! I liked this story Sega! I want very much, however, that you write about young girls fighting hard! Can you do this again, like the story with the high school girls? Or the one with Colombian girls? Or mother and daughter againt mother and daughter?

[airamerica]

Foarte tare! Chiar imi plac povestile tale!
Numai bine
Nicky