WARNING: This is a fantasy of extreme nature about violent, brave, lusty people who are willing to personally suffer the consequences or reap the rewards of their actions with out regards to the norms of modern society or the qualms of conscious. Don?t read it if you are not interested in such topics or at all squeamish. Also, make sure you are mature enough to know the difference between illusion and reality. This is not a how to book.
Vegas Comps by Mr. Cage ([email protected])
It started out as a great vacation. Even though I couldn?t gamble, there were tons of video games in the casino?s family friendly kid?s area. Family friendly my ass, they didn?t want us queering our parents action. But, their ulterior motive suited me just fine. This was before the area of video game consoles and home computers. At home I had to sneak into the video arcade and steal money from Mom?s purse. Here, Dad shoved five twenties in my hand and told me to have fun and go back to the room when I was out of money. Sweet, there was complimentary room service and porn on the television. If only I?d been born with two dicks and four hands; so I could eat, use the remote, and handle business single-handedly times two. ?Kid friendly,? I guess maybe it was for this particular kid.
Dad was a ?high? roller; literally, he was coked out of his mind gambling at light speed. Mom was an ex-Miss something or another, a MILF by today?s standards. She liked to shop during the day and fuck strangers at a swing club she thought I didn?t know about at night. You could say I was raised by wolves, but every family has its own story.
I was expecting to watch some porn on the suite?s free pay per view; dad was always ?comped? for room service and room charges. He was some kind of investment advisor and must have either made a lot of money or stole it from his clients. I really didn?t care as long as it lasted until I got out of college, which it didn?t but that is another story. So I walk into the room and Dad is standing there next to a Japanese guy. Both of them are dusting off their noses and drinking expensive liquor.
Dad tells me to take a walk but the Japanese guy whispers something. Dad nods, looks at me, nods, takes a wad of cash from the guy, waves with his hand for more and gets some more. The guy calls on the room phone and minutes later a quiet, skinny Japanese boy about my age entered. They must have been in a high roller suite nearby. If he was selling my ass to this kid or his dad, it wasn?t happening! Not that I would have been surprised. When Dad was coked, drunk and on a degenerate gambling slide anything can happen.
Dad comes over and says, ?A thousand of this action is yours. All you got to do is fuck this guy?s wife. Here?s the deal. This guy says his wife can out fuck and out fight your mother. That?s bullshit. Your mother is a whore bitch from hell and I mean that in the nicest way. She can?t be out fucked and she?s a nasty fighter too. So we bet fifty thousand on a fuck fight. Your mom against his slant eyed gook cunt wife. If mom wins then you, she and I get to fuck his wife for the night. If his wife wins then he and his boy get to fuck mom for the night and his wife gets to fuck you. Sounds like a no lose for you Chipper.?
I hate it when he calls me Chipper, as in Chip of the old block. But, to tell the truth I didn?t see a downside. I?d fucked the junior high pump, but who hadn?t. I?d watched from a closet at my mom fingering herself and fucking my dad?s secretary while Dad watched slamming his ham. Then I realized I hadn?t seen the Japanese woman. True, I hadn?t seen an ugly Japanese woman, but I figured they never made television any more than ugly women did in the USA. And I knew there were ugly women in the USA.
So I sweated a bit until out walked this hot slant eyed cr?me yellow skinned beauty in a two piece naughty nightie: bright red, sheer, and thin. The top showed a fleshy yet still flat belly. The breast cups held firm high pointed 34B breasts and you could see pointed nipples trying to get free. The thing was low cut enough you could see the black rim of her bumpy aureole. She had this sweet, shy looking smile and a round, high cheek-boned Japanese face. Long lose black hair hung down to her firm wider and fleshier than I expected ass. A tiny bright red thong disappeared into her ass crack and came around and barely covered her prominent mound. I could see the outline of her cunt. A black bush peaked over the top and around the leg holes. This was before every one was waxed or sported an emergency landing strip. She wore tight thigh high black stockings with a long straight line down the back of her curved legs. She didn?t speak English, but when Mr. Japan?s sing-song finished she smiled and nodded her head. She looked at me and licked her lips. I suddenly felt like room service.
Mr. Japan introduced her as, ?Mika.?
Then Mom walked out of her room. Mom is a Midwestern corn fed blonde. At 5?7?? she was two inches taller than the Japanese MILF and at 140 pounds she might be ten pounds heavier. She looked stronger and her tits were definitely western style, 36D and all real. Mom looked at me and started to bitch, but Dad held up a wad of money. He went over and whispered to her. She eventually nodded. Mom regularly paraded around the house in virtually nothing anyway. I?d seen her tits and ass before. My older sisters complained about her showing off, but I never did. They were doing the camp counselor thing for summer and I knew they fucked like rabbits there. Mom was wearing the same outfit as Mika, but hers was sheer black. Her thigh highs were black as well, but they had red bows at the top. Half of Mom?s golf ball sized pink, rubbery aureoles were exposed as was her thick blonde, real blonde, bush. Her body was tight and still stripper pole ready; hours of tennis, exercise and fucking the club pros kept her in shape. Mr. Japan bowed low and called her by her name, Beth, and then relayed the rules.
They would start kneeling on the mattress that had been placed in the center of the conversation pit in the giant suite?s living room. Heavily padded couches surrounded the pit accept for the walk down steps which had been covered by a second mattress. They would wrestle, not fight, to see who could make the other one come the most in one hour. Mr. Japan made it clear that stripping, fingering, licking and even pissing was allowed to get the other woman to cum. Fucking Japanese are even more twisted on average than us. How else do you explain those anime girl/boy characters?
They knelt and Mom said sweetly, ?I?m going to fuck you until your gook eyes roll up in your head you cock-sucking slant-eyed cunt and make you beg for more.?
Mika who only guessed at what Mom had said jabbered a mile a minute in her high pitched lingo. Why don?t all these fucking foreigners learn English? What do they expect me to do, learn their lingo? Happily, Mr. Japan translated, ?My wife says your wife is a white pig who will drink her piss like it was sake and beg to lick her ass hole.?
The quiet boy looked at me and smiled wickedly. I?ll bet he played video games, slammed the ham on porn and snuck liquor too. I was looking forward to fucking his mom and quite frankly, wouldn?t mind seeing him fuck mine.
Mr. Japan warned in English and then I assume in his own lingo, ?Remember this is sex fight, rough but not a brawl.?
Mom snarled, ?Tell your cunt to remember that and I will.?
The preliminaries over, Mr. Japan held up a stop watch and clicked it. As soon as it clicked the women yelled and launched off their knees into one another. Within seconds they were pulling hair and trying to force the other onto her back. Mom got her thigh into Mika?s barely red covered hairy crotch and started rubbing. Dad applauded the move even though with the yelps and grunts that were coming from the hair pulling I doubted anyone would be in a mood to cum even after an hour of thigh on pussy contact.
Mika moaned and squealed in a high pitched howl as she twisted Mom?s head around with a hand on the back and the front. Mom cursed and found herself twisted off her knees landing on the mattress. The Japanese Mom slammed down on top and immediately started pounding pelvis. Mom grunted and groaned and tried to roll Mika off, but the girl?s legs quickly spread and she was humping my mom like a jackhammer in heat. Mom was grunting. I still couldn?t see how any of this rough shit was going to make a girl cum. All the Cosmo articles say be gentle. I?d seen porn shows where women struggled for top, but it looked like kittens playing, looks fun and nobody gets hurt.
Mom let go of the back of Mika?s hair with her right hand, grabbed the spaghetti straps of Mika?s red top and methodically ripped each off. Then as she rocked back and forth she ripped at the back of the top pulling it down to Mika?s yellow brown waist. Mika cursed and started grinding mounds like she was trying to put out a fire. Mom grunted and groaned, but so did the Japanese Mom.
I watched as Mika seemed intent on braking Mom?s cunt. Each time the Japanese woman pulled her ass back and lunged down her top came up exposing her tits. Mom?s right hand snaked around and fastened on the smallish black pointed nipple, pinching and twisting. Mika screeched and complained to her husband. He jabbered back at her. Mom pinched harder and pushed and as the Japanese woman cursed and complained she was rolled onto her side then her ass. Now it was Mom slamming her pelvis into the Japanese woman?s.
Mika twisted Mom?s head with both hands and hooked a leg around Mom?s knee. Then the Japanese mom pushed up hard as Mom drew back her cunt for another slam. Mom cursed and ended up on her side struggling to keep from behind rolled on her ass again. Suddenly the Japanese woman?s right hand was on the front of Mom?s top. Her fingers slide between Mom?s cleavage and grabbed the thin top. Rip! She tore the front out of the thing and Mom?s big tits flopped free. Mom punished the woman with a nipple twist and tried to get back on top, but Mika slammed the palm of her right hand into Mom?s left tit, grabbed it and twisted the whole orb.
Mom squealed and complained about the tit twist as she was forced onto the back. Dad reminded her of the nipple she was pulling and twisting as she bitched about the ?gook cunt.? The two women savaged each other, locked together at the hips. This was not going to lead to any climaxes with the obvious exception of the men and boys watching.
Mr. Japan and Dad conferred and then separated the two angry moms. They restarted them on their knees with new rules. No hair pulling, slapping or breast torturing. They further started them with hands down the front of each other?s thongs, fingers in pussies and the other hand on the back of each other?s neck.
The grunted and struggled against each other working each other?s pussy. The thongs were pushed and knuckled aside. I could see Mika?s yellow brown fingers knuckle deep splitting Mom?s fat pink cunt lips and matting her blonde bush with cunt juice. Mom was doing a respectable job on the Japanese woman?s thinner lipped brown rimmed pink cunt. The red thong showed the wetness much clearing than Mom?s black one did. Mom was moaning a little bit louder than Mika. Her head turned to the side and she was biting her lips, not a good sign.
Suddenly Mom twisted to the side and used the hand on the back of Mika?s neck to pull the Japanese mom off her knees and face planted her on the mattress. Mom fell across the side of her back and ripped her thong to the side. The Japanese woman screamed and complained, but her husband obviously told her to fight on. About that time Mom jammed four long white fingers through the thick black bush and into the Mika?s cunt from behind. The Japanese woman squealed and arched her back. Mom completed her move by pushing her thumb in Mika?s tight puckered asshole. The Japanese woman beat the mat in frustration.
Mom taunted Mika and worked her pussy and asshole hold furiously, ignoring Mika twisting around on her belly. She grabbed Mom?s legs and pulled her ass around. Suddenly she had Mom?s ass cheeks in her hands. She pulled her head into Mom?s crotch. Mom gasped and tried to close her legs, but Mika?s mouth had pushed around Mom?s half torn thong and was attached Mom?s clit like it was a nipple.
Mom?s wrist was at a bad angle now. She pushed and tried to get her crotch away from Mika?s mouth, but the woman had mom?s firm ass cheeks strongly grasped and spread. Mom looked she was in trouble again. Mika added to her problems by forcing her index fingers into Mom?s asshole. Mom?s legs kicked and she grabbed for Mika?s hands freeing the Japanese mom?s cunt and ass. Mika moved like lightning. Suddenly Mom was on her back and Mika?s belly was crushing her tits.
Mom tried to close her legs on Mika?s head, probably another illegal move. Mika shoved her arms through the legs, hooked behind the thighs and sat up. Suddenly Mom? nose was in the crack of Mika?s ass and her stocking feet were kicking uselessly behind Mika?s back. The Japanese mom had Mom?s thighs just below the thigh high line trapped under her arms. Mom was rolled up in a ball under Mika?s ass and her pussy and ass were pointed to the ceiling.
Mom grunted and strained trying to force Mika down with her legs, but she was rolled up and the leverage was against her. Mika drooled spit between her smiling painted lips and covered mom?s cunt and asshole with glistening spit. Then she began to work one hole and then the other with her chin. Mom moaned and protested. She demanded Dad stop the fight. She screamed about the ?gook is fucking cheating.? In between bitching and cursing her toes curled and she squealed little bitch cries.
Mika finally used a thumb to pin down the base of mom?s clit and then peeled back the hood revealing a bright pink, swollen worm of a clit. I was surprised how puffy and long it looked one her thick folds had been spread and the hood pushed back. Mika dribbled spit down on the glistening bundle of nerves. The Japanese spit torture worked. Mom squealed each time a drop of hot spittle landed on her exposed clit. Her stocking feet curled up and she whimpered. It was clear by her cries and trembling she had exploded.
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