Veterans- Welcome to Turkey

[johnsmith2007]

Veterans- Welcome to Turkey

Hamburg Couple Episode 19

Warnings of sexual content, violence, etc.


Karl flew out from Hamburg on the Thursday before the official opening of the event which was scheduled for Friday morning. Most of the officials and competitors were arriving on the Thursday evening, but some from more distant locations had arrived on Wednesday or Tuesday so as to become better accustomed to the time difference and overcome any jet-lag. He had been met off of his plane by a smiling Ms Gin wearing a lacy white trouser suit made of nearly see through clinging cotton. The guards in the airport didn?t know what to do. Firstly this very assured young Japanese woman was obviously a guest of Mr Khan, and thus was nearly untouchable, but from the stir she was causing among other passengers her mocking of the Islamic dress code was going to cause a commotion unless they acted.

It was unbearably hot in Istanbul airport as Karl walked through customs with the pretty diminutive figure of the Asian cat, as she did her best to further raise the temperature of all the males present. The five foot six ballerina built oriental with the blouse bursting melon chest looked all but naked in the September sunshine. Her sweet dampened the thin material of the designer clothes so it clung to every contour of her toned body, emphasising the ripe swelling of her hard globular beach ball breasts and caressing her firm butt. She had cheekily covered up her arms legs and hair, but in such a way that it allowed all to see the outlines of her shaved cunt and pointing nipples through the sheer wet cotton. However Karl liked what he saw, and so with minimal formalities whipped her quickly into the resorts private reception lounge, and away from prying eyes.

?You like what you see, Blondie,? she giggled in her accented Americanised English. Karl guessed she was maybe twenty or twenty-one as, while stroking the crotch of his skin tight chino?s she deftly pulled off her head scarf letting a cascade of coal black hair pour down her back. Inside the lounge were various other groups of newly arrived passengers. He recognised most of the European based ?seconds? immediately, but as the veteran?s were from India and the Far East he only knew the other franchises cat and cock fighters from screen shots. Luckily none were any of his various sworn enemies, so after running there eyes up and down the new entrants to the exclusive luxury bar suite, they resumed their own conversations. Gin led the German across to a side table where a copper skinned Asian couple sat, sipping at vodka Martinis? with lots of ice. With a bow the oriental female did the introductions.
?Mr and Mrs Mada, this is Karl from Germany, he and I will be your seconds for this tournament.?

Karl and Ms Gin took seats beside the husband and wife who greeted them warmly with a bow and quickly ordered up a couple of long alcoholic drinks. The Indonesian couple, Yayuk and Ananda were from Java, and there facial features were that classic mix of Eurasian and Oriental that makes the women so attractive to Western men and the men so sought after by Oriental women. Karl had seen a web cam of them only a few nights ago destroying a family of blue eyed six foot blonde Russians from Siberia. The first screen shot had been of the fifty plus pair standing naked warming up in their section of the main penthouse lounge, their oiled sepia skin glowing in the lights of the Hong Kong Royal Crest?s most expensive hotel room.


Both the Javanese were in only their second season of veteran RapeFight, and registerd as fifty-two years old. They had been very successful on the main circuit till only a few years previously, before becoming simply not strong and agile enough to hold their own against younger couples, half their age. Now they were cutting a swathe through the established veteran circuit rankings of the Far East division and were on a roll of six consecutive victories. They were of similar height, Ananda about five seven and his wife maybe an inch shorter. They were of stocky build showing obvious hard muscled arms and legs and thick bodies, but as they warmed up Karl noted the very athletic manner in which they moved and flexed. Yayuka had jet black raven hair cut straight to her shoulder, and a trimmed full vee of back and grey curly cunt hair, neatly manicured. Her thirty-eight inch chest sagged, bearing witness to her five children, but she still had a firm toned butt and was handsome for her age as opposed to any great beauty. Ananda had short cropped iron grey hair with minimal natural body growth, except for trimmed short pubes around his thick ten inch muscle and rock hard seed sack.

Karl had been shocked at the roughness of the fight, and surprised at how much the Ref had allowed the shorter stag and bitch to get away with. However this was in part why he had been watching this particular fight. An unwritten code of the contests was to allow the smaller less powerful fighters to be a little bit nastier with their bigger enemies, so as to make up for the lack of any ?weight? divisions in RapeFight and even up the assumed disadvantages due to height and strength. Clearly this was very important in the Far East division of the franchise as it was possible to have ?five-two? Japanese sluts facing off against ?six foot? Siberian Russian whores, but this was the first time Karl had seen it in action. Olga, the short haired Russian wife, was really made to suffer, and had been unable to use her extra weight and strength due to the over powering ferocity of the little Indonesian minx, who had relentlessly attacked her right from the buzzer. In less than two hours the previously undefeated Far Eastern champions had both been systematically dismantled.

It was the sheer energy and pace of the two small over fifty fighters that had overwhelmed the bigger Siberian bear and cat. The over sixty White?s were made to look out of condition and were soon blowing and puffing as they could not keep up with the battering the younger family were dishing out. Early on in the first hour both Olga and Petrov had suffered knock downs due to the vicious aggression of the Javanese pairing. An ass and cock claw had put the hairy male down for the count while a superbly executed tit throw, with Yayuka literally hanging off the blonde wife?s forty four inch chest, forcing the other screaming female to throw herself to the ground to save the excruciating pain in her pinched and yanked nipples. Also, they did not stint during the punishment periods, riding their victims to thundering climaxes as they raped all orifices with both plastic and meat, rounding of with piss drinking.

At the end of the first sixty minutes both Russian?s had suffered two torture sessions each, and Karl could only wonder at the pride of the defending champions to come out for the second hours fighting. However a deft bit of wrestling from Olga and a swift tag in from Petrov had caught Yayuka flatfooted allowing the big hairy bear to crush a submission from the slimmer wife with a combination hug and clit twist. The bellowing dark skinned female had then been ass raped by the blonde wife with what Karl estimated must be at least a foot of hard white ribbed dildo while the bear shot a full load down her mouth. However, at the restart, Olga had lasted under five minutes against the vengeful Indonesian husband. The blonde stood nearly five inches taller than the cock fighter but it was his meat that forced a wailing ass raped submission from her as he plugged her hole and inserted four curled fingers into her anus.

The Javanese had this time really gone to town on the older women during the torture session and left her drooling with blood and cum seeping from ass, cunt and mouth.
With Olga now finished off the defending champions only hope was with Petrov, and if he could repeat his earlier success against the light weight copper skinned gladiatrix. However, dodging a hefty cunt kick from the bear, Yayuka had neatly guillotine chopped her right hand to the base of the rampant White?s twelve inch meat. A dull wet thud followed by a high pitched wailing male scream signalled the end of the fight for the Russian aa well as a broken cock. Then the new FE circuit champions had celebrated their victory by riding the two ruined older veterans around the room, ass rape style.


The relaxed Indonesians had chatted with their two seconds about everything from the latest fashions to favourite sex positions for about an hour until they had been called for by a uniformed flunky. Their mini bus was now ready to depart on the three hours journey along the Black Sea coast, destination the private resort complex where Mr and Mrs Mada would be spending the next two weeks fighting for their lives. Ms Gin flew about the room, checking luggage and ensuring all was well with her group of fighters. Karl noticed she seemed to get little thanks for her pains and lots of cold stares from the other ?seconds?. The other veteran couples in the lounge were now also embarking in their own luxury Merc Land Cruisers for the journey, and then the convoy of seven air conditioned vehicles snaked its way out of civilization into the deserted countryside.

When they arrived at the large beach front complex they were ushered into the air-conditioned lobby. At the desk a short muscled Indian man had allocated the rooms and suites to the various parties and Gin, as the courier for the FE and South Asian contestants, had supervised the chaperoning and luggage. But Karl could see that she was not happy. Eventually the only two people left to get settled were him self and the now stressed oriental. Gin opened the door to Karl?s suite, consisting of a large lounge area and separate bedroom with king size bed, with ensuite bath and shower area.
?Your room is much better than mine,? hissed Gin glaring at the big blonde. ?They love to insult me, these Muslim fuckers.? Suddenly her whole face lit up into a broad smile and her right hand grabbed hold of Karl?s erect tool tough his trousers.
?I?ll fight you for the room; winner can use the looser for a week and do whatever she wants with him.?
?Don?t you mean ?he? can do whatever ?he? wants with ?her? whispered back Karl.
As the crashed through the door into the suite they ripped off each other?s clothes and left a trail of ripped and torn designer fashion across the hall and lounge on the way towards the bedroom.

As most of the other couples got to know each other over dinner and drinks Karl spent a very painful but enjoyable evening getting to know Ms Gin in all those intimate places you were expected to grope and fondle in a no limits extreme sexfight. This was no ?first cum you loose? fuckfight, this was going to be a real sex war, ending only when one of the two combatant?s passed out from sheer exhaustion and sexual overload or was simply too drained to fuck any longer. As Karl expected Gin had proved to have the suck of a vacuum cleaner and a pussy so tight that it could crack nuts, and even though he must have ten years more experience than the young ?Japana-babe? she seemed to know all the tricks. They had wrecked the room, and to his surprise Karl found her apatite and stamina equal to his own. He had started well, putting her lithe body into a full nelson while he rammed his meat into her doggy style, pinned across a small table. However many hours latter Karl was faced with defeat, he knew he was in serious trouble as he slowly suffocated, trying to pull in air and keep control.

The little oriental bitch had him completely at her mercy as he laid back, half sitting half standing, propped up on a bedside cabinet. He had at least managed to get up from the bed where the petit vixen had flung him but now she had his head encased in her supple thighs and he was suffocating on the fishy sent of oversexed female. He let out an involuntary moan as she gave his sack a gentle tug and then increased the pace of her sucking on his already engorged and near exploding cock. Every now and then, just to remind the big blonde German who was in control, Ms Gin would wrap her deceptively lightly muscled arms around his waist and crush his back and ribs in a jerking bear-hug, pressing her large globular chest against his naked six pack, exciting the European even more. Karl had tied to lick his way out of his predicament, but the Japanese women only gasped and then increased her suck and nibble at his penis, and it took all of Karl?s self control to not just give in when she increased her pressure on his head and forced him deeper into her engulfing sex.

Luckily, as they had been engaged now for nearly three hours, both were covered in sweat and bodily fluids so the blonde had managed to wrench and slide his head free along the slick jizz and cum covered inner thighs of the raven haired fighter to gasp in much needed air. He had given up counting how many times the petite vixen had forced him to cum, but he had managed to keep pace with her up to now, forcing sprays of sex juice from her and girlish screams as twice by fingering and repeatedly by cunt and ass rape he had controlled the insatiable little butch. The last time he had forced himself into of her small wiry ballet dancer body they had both cum together in a shattering and prolonged climax that had left the thirty something male and the twenty something female lying glued together on the thick pile carpet, nearly comatose.

Karl had smiled across at the Japanese women and nibbled her ear suggesting they call the match a draw, but to his surprise she had proceeded to half smother him in a prolonged kissing duel till he was nearly turning blue from lack of oxygen. Then, having sufficiently weakened the tall White, she had dragged him to his feet by his short hairs and cock before using his excited and erect sex as a hand hold to fling her self up and over his hot glistening tanned body to snap him into a torrid standing upside-down ?sixty-nine?. Karl had wobbled on his feet for a few seconds, carrying both his and the small Asians weight, before collapsing back onto the large king size bed where Ms Gin had then forced three consecutive cums from the big muscled cockfighter.

Eventually summoning all his control he had set to work on her thrusting red slit and even though she had sucked another painful climax from him he had at least got a screaming spray of jizz in his face as reward for his efforts and a guttural moan that told him she to must be reaching her limit. Karl had forced himself up off the bed gripping the much smaller oriental in a tight bear-hug, but two fingers smacked into his ass had forced him to screech in pain and pleasure and collapse back onto the small wooded bedside cabinet where he now found himself propped. He summoned all his last reserves and with an explosion of power that literally threw the light weight female across the over sized bed, he yanking her powerful butt from off of his face. Seeing stars Karl slumped across the sheets, expecting any minute to be put out of his misery(!?!?) by the black haired women.

However as the spinning in his head slowly started to stabilize he became aware of a gasping, moaning and whimpering that was coming from the far side of the bed. Gin had bounced on the firm mattress and landed cunt first on top of the round white metal bed knob. To a normal woman this would have caused extreme pain and injury but with her cuntfighters sex fully prepared for such assaults her open and gapping scarlet slit had just consumed the cold metal ball. But the oriental minx was now being overcome by her own need for satisfaction, and instead of pulling her naked and abused body free she was humping on the hard dome, pinching viciously at her own thrusting erect nipples with one hand, while racking her nails up and down her own engorged clit.

With a grin, as he realising the little vixen had outfoxed her self, Karl crawled across the bed and wrapped her in his arms sending his now rock hard cock up her ass and his expert fingers to her large pointing nipples and steaming clit. Gin was now not only attacking herself, but had the more experienced large hands of the White male also stimulating her already maxed out erogenous zones. As the Japanese sexfighter whimpered for mercy the big male stud worked her hard on the make shift dildo. She exploded in a massive shuddering cum, but Karl was unrelenting and just kept up the pace of his attack, forcing two more screaming spasming, jizz squirting, climaxes from the small oriental female before her eyes rolled back into her head and she started to fit. Realising he might have gone a bit too far in what was after all a ?friendly? he unglued the unconscious bitch from her metal ?saddle? and rushed her into the shower where a jet of cold fresh water revived both Ms Gin and a now sagging Karl in its blast of icy spray.

They awoke entwined in the king size bed about lunch time next day, having not only missed breakfast, but the opening ceremony and the draw for the first round of fights as well.


John,

Hope you liked that.
A bit ?softer? than the last ?crab meat? instalment!!!!!!

[MikeJV]

Great story, yes it was "softer", but still great stuff!

MikeJV