Real Story: My Wife Fights Young Hooker

Again, this is a real story about my wife, Vicki, who was at first very reluctant to indulge my catfight fetish, but now is using stress and frustration to motivate herself to fight other women. Originally, the title of this series was my Wives and I, but my third wife, Vicki, has really stepped up to fight others for me. Normally, we would like to fight others about her own age, 52, who were either wives or girlfriends of other men we came across. Usually, the winner would receive some prize and the loser would get fucked by the winner's husband or boyfriend.

This was different. We own several rental condos. This past Sunday, one of our renters, Ron, called to say that he had been put out of the condo he was renting from us, because a girl he invited into the condo, had brought her black L.A. gangster boyfriend in and he threatened Ron to leave, which Ron wisely did. Tuesday, we called the cops, but were told that because Ron had invited Heather in, that she could in turn invite in her boyfriend. He couldn't legally threaten Ron to leave, but Ron was too afraid to legally act to get his condo back and just wanted out of his lease. If we wanted the condo back we needed to evict Heather and her boyfriend, Darren. My wife and I were both incensed that the cops essentially did nothing! After talking with our lawyer though, we found it that Heather and Darren were protected by squatters rights.

My wife was so upset that all she could say after the lawyer's appointment was that she would take care of this herself. Her plan was to catfight Heather for the condo. If Heather won, she could stay until the end of the year. If Vicki won, they would move out immediately. To sweeten the pot, whoever lost would spend the night as the sex slave of the other couple. Last night was the match.

Heather is 22 years old, about 5'10" and about 125 pounds. As they were fighting naked, I could see her tits were nice at about 36C although smaller than Vicki's 36D's. Heather was a drug user and a prostitute and Vicki thought that this would be an advantage. Vicki is 52 years old, 5'8" and 130 pounds, so the fight should be pretty even. Vicki is a jewelry store manager. We didn't have an idea of Heather's catfighting experience but Vicki has had quite a number now. She has won just one, but that one was the most recent which gave her more confidence then she has ever had going into a fight. Heather has long brown hair, and Vicki has mid-length blond hair for the classic brunette vs blond battle.

They started on their knees in the living room of the condo. I told Darren "no interference" and he nodded confident that he wouldn't need to. Vicki was definitely shorter than Heather kneeling and Heather used that advantage when they locked up by grabbing each other's hair. Right away she had Vicki doubled over Vicki's back. Vicki's "owww!" brought on Darren's cheering. Before long, Heather's thinner body was on top of Vicki's thicker, more mature body as Vicki was pushed onto her back on the floor. Heather started to rain blows on Vicki's tits and head, which I protested, but Darren shouted "no rules!".

At first, Heather smiled as she used Vicki's big tits as punching bags. But then with a mighty punch, Vicki socked Heather's left tit and flattened it against Heather's body knocking Heather off with Vicki now scrambling on top while Heather clutched her injured tit. Vicki grabbed Heather's free right tit with her left hand and worked her right hand under Heather's hand trying to protect her left tit. Heather screamed. I was yelling encouragement like crazy to Vicki to continue this awesome attack. This went on for about a minute, although it seemed like more.

Just when it looked like Vicki was about to squeeze Heather's tits to a pulp, Vicki jolted up and tried to get off Heather! Looking below Vicki, I could see Heather had worked her right hand into Vicki's cunt! Vicki is a blowjob woman and that's the only thing I get. So her pussy is tight! Heather's fingers were totally buried in Vicki before she knew what was happening. Heather reversed the position to Darren's delight and now was fist-fucking my bride. Vicki started to blubber which I knew was a bad sign. Heather fist-fucked her for at least five minutes. At one point she said to Darren, "You are going to love putting your big cock into this tight bitch!". Darren then dropped his pants that had been hanging low anyway and brought his cock into sight - fisting it as furiously as Heather was fisting Vicki! I didn't think Vicki had a chance now.

Unfortunately, I was right. Vicki turned to get away and now Heather fist-fucked her from behind. When Vicki fell on her stomach, Heather took her fist out of Vicki's cunt and jumped on her back. I looked over at Darren and he had stroked himself absolutely huge, maybe 11 inches and really thick, as he anticipated his girlfriend's victory. Heather reached under Vicki and this time she grabbed Vicki's tits and squeezed for all she was worth. Vicki was crying and blubbering, " I quit, I quit!".

Heather jumped up gleefully, and immediately Darren jumped on Vicki and impaled her with just one thrust! Vicki screamed! I really thought the neighbors might be calling the cops then. Unluckly for Vicki, apparently not.

Luckily for me, Heather was in a huge lust rage! She ordered me to undress to which I hastily complied. She grabbed my already hard dick which was as hard as I can remember in my 63 years! She went down on me first. Then she shoved me on my back and jumped on my erection and forcefully fucked herself with my cock.

All the while I could hear Darren pounding Vicki with huge thrusts. In fact, he had actually pushed her across the floor with the force of the thrusts and now her head was banging the wall with each of his massive rammings. This was so erotic that just writing about it now, has me with a raging hard-on! Again and again he slammed her. By now Heather and I had both cum and she laid on the couch watching her lover do my lover.

The fight started at about 7:30 last night. As of 8:30, Darren had rolled Vicki over and started fucking her missionary-style. I looked at Heather and she said to me with a smirk, "Darren can go for hours if he wants to...". Darren replied, "I want to fuck her so bad she won't stand for trying to beat you, Heather!". At 9:15, Vicki was almost unconscious. I think she had come probably two or three times by now. Darren pulled his still-massive erection out of her cunt and now was over her face. He then started face-fucking her head into the floor. She was gagging and he was in ecstasy. Wump, wump, wump! Over and over! Obviously, he really liked oral sex.

Heather was again so turned on, that she came over to me for seconds and my old dick came back to life in an instant.

Finally, after about 15 minutes of face-fucking Vicki, Darren came so hard and so much that white cum shot out of Vicki's mouth like a geyser! When he got off her face, Heather jumped off of my rod, and replaced her boyfriend's cock with her cunt on Vicki's mouth. I jacked off watching Heather entwine her fingers in Vicki's blond hair while shoving Vicki's mouth deep in her pussy. Heather eventually came with a huge gush. Vicki just lay there as she got off. I was worried that Heather might have smothered her with her cunt. A cough relieved me of that thought.

"I think you should go now...", brought to the reality that this was just the beginning for Vicki. I said, "Fair enough, I will be back to pick her up and 9 in the morning." Darren said, "Noon and not a minute sooner." Dejectedly, I left. As, I opened the door to leave, three black gangbangers even bigger than Darren were coming to the door. I started to turn around and Darren says, "Leave, we'll take good care of her until noon."

At noon I returned. Vicki was sitting on the curb outside the condo. Her big tits were apparent under her shirt as her bra was missing. She cried as soon as she saw me. We didn't say anything on the drive home, and she has stayed in our bedroom since she got home. I am so horny I had to write this just thinking about the events of the past 24 hours! I have jacked off probably a dozen times as I have no shot getting anything from my well-used wife. The only thing that really bothers me is that Heather is getting free rent for September through December.

Cal me an asshole, but if I ever get to fuck Vicki, I will do it reminding her about the beating that she took from a 22-year-old! It was so erotic...

FOLLOWUP: Vicki came out of her bedroom on Sunday at about 2pm. I was in the living room watching some pre-season NFL from NFL GamePass and she came and sat on the couch and looked like she wanted to talk. Paused the TV from the chair I was sitting in and raised my eyebrows as if to say, "what's up?". She said she was foolish to even think about fighting because if she lost the repercussions were going to be far greater than she imagined. I said, "I don't know exactly what you mean?". The deal was that she would be Heather and Darren's sex slave for the night. She had been that before with other couples and found it enjoyable. The time she won I thought was the most erotic night as we fucked her victim every which way! I found out that night that she really has a sadistic streak.

Heather was a hooker and apparently she was going to be working that night after the fight because it was a Friday night. She worked out of the condo and apparently Darren was pimping her. While she is white, her clientele is black. Apparently, the word got out quickly that my wife was an added attraction, and within an hour of my leaving, Vicki said that there were probably 20 black guys in the 850 square foot apartment. One of the guys brought a single size mattress and laid it in the middle of the empty living room floor. Darren said that Heather would be on the bed in the bedroom, and that Vicki would be on the living room floor. It seemed like everyone knew the price and money was never discussed. Darren referred to her as "the big-titted white MILF" who he said he personally fucked and said she was "Grade A". Guys could wear rubbers, none did, but everyone had to lube up with Vaseline so that the girls could be used all night.

From then on it was one black guy after another pounding her, while the others cheered him on from the kitchenette while drinking beer and doing drugs. Most of them wanted oral sex at the end. What she hated was that they kissed her passionately and hungrily as they started fucking her in the missionary position. She actually appreciated the Vaseline even with the real big guys. Some guys also did it doggy-style. Probably the biggest guy started fucking her doggy-style while crushing her tits in his huge hands. He then started ramming her in the ass, something she had never done. When she tried to scramble away he put a powerful arm around her, sat down on the mattress, and lifted her ass onto his cock. She said it was the most painful thing she ever felt. Luckily, probably because of the tightness, the guy came quickly. Only one other guy was a thin but an exceptionally long dick fucked her there also. She said his strokes were smooth and she actually felt some pleasure which surprised her. He didn't come in her though, and wanted oral sex to finish himself off. She said she could taste her own shit. Plus, the guy wanted it deep in her throat so he pistoned her mouth from above her head to get maximum penetration. She said she gagged and choked with every thrust. After about 5-10 minutes the guy came and Darren gave her a half hour break.

The reason I am writing this appending comment is because of the next section. When Vicki was being violated by the long dick guy, a small black girl, younger than Heather came into the condo. Her name was Peaches and Vicki thought this might be because Peaches' bigger tits were out-of-proportion to her small frame. Vicki was still bigger in that department and outweighed her by maybe 30 pounds. Peaches was only slightly over 5 feet also. I said at this time that I hoped she was 18. Vicki said probably between 18 and 21. Peaches asked how they got the White Milf. Darren was called to relate the fight between Heather and Vicki for the rights to the condo and the one night of sex slavery. Vicki said Peaches got really listening to the whole story. As Darren concluded, she said "Would anybody be interested in seeing me fight the bitch?". Everyone roared and Darren needed to hush them for fear that the neighbors would call the cops (it turns out that 2 of the 3 adjoining condos were vacant and the other one had a grave-shift casino worker living in it.

After Vicki's half-hour rest, Darren told Peaches to strip because they would be fighting naked like Vicki and Heather had done. They kneeled together tits-to-tits and Vicki said she just knew she would win this fight despite her aching cunt, ass and tits because of the size difference. Peaches was way smaller in height as they kneeled and had smaller arms and fists. All the guys formed a circle around them. Vicki didn't take her time with her little black opponent. She took a couple of swipes at Peaches' tits which put her on the defensive. She then caught ahold of Peaches' kinky hair with her longer arms, while Peaches' arm just flailed trying to reach Vicki's hair or tits. Vicki got her on her back and as she was trying to scoot up Peaches' prone body, she felt her knee come in contact with Peaches hairy cunt. She smashed Peaches cunt with her knee over-and-over and within just a few minutes Peaches was crying hysterically. One of the bigger black guys who apparently had invited Peaches over said, "That's the end of Round 1!". Vicki said to herself, "WTF!, I am going to have to fight again?".

Darren stepped into the middle now and said that Peaches would have until she was ready for Round 2. He said he needed three volunteers to "soften up" Vicki. Peaches big friend and two others volunteered. Peaches friend went first shoving Vicki back onto the mattress and trying to impale her violently. He said, "you get the biggest cock now, and I'm going to rip that ugly cunt of yours!". As he inserted himself, Vicki defiantly said, "Half of the guys here are bigger than you, don't kid yourself." The guy went nuts as the others howled and she said it was the worst, most violent fuck ever. He didn't even do anything but her cunt, and came inside her with a half-gallon of cum. Vicki says she barely remembers the other two guys who were aggressive in their pounding but also wanted to dominate her face with kissing and oral sex.

She came to, she guessed, about 45 minutes later. She hadn't seen Heather out of the bedroom the whole night. But now, Heather was telling Peaches how she beat Vicki and how Peaches could beat Vicki by pounding her big tits and cunt.

A circle formed again and Peaches came over for Round 2, this time with Heather watching. Vicki said she painfully got to her knees and faced Peaches' naked tits with her own. As Darren said "Go!", Vicki was grabbed from behind by two big black hands (it turned out to be Peaches' friend). Peaches started socking Vicki's tits with up and down and side-to-side. Vicki tried to break lose from the hands that restrained her, but the guy was too strong. After about 2 or 3 minutes Vicki started to slump over in the guy's hands while Peaches did a punching bag routine on Vicki. The guy let Vicki fall forward after one thunderous last hit by Peaches and she fell right on her now swollen MILF tits. Heather shouted for Peaches to roll Vicki over and when she did Peaches tried to kick at Vicki's cunt. Heather shouted, "No, with your fists!". Peaches kneeled and spread Vicki's legs and started pounding her little fists into Vicki's mound. Vicki said she then thought Peaches may have actually hurt her own hand with a misplaced punch into Vicki's pubic bone. Heather sighed and said, "no not like that!" and then came over and jammed her own fist into Vicki cunt showing Peaches the right way to fist-fuck. Peaches was a slow learner and Vicki said it wasn't nearly as bad as Heather. Vicki surrendered quickly though to avoid any more pain. As a prize for her "victory" Peaches planted her hairy cunt and rode Vicki's face until she came.

Darren said enough was enough for Vicki and if anyone else wanted to fuck they could fuck Heather in the bedroom. Seemingly, Peaches was not there for sex, or to hook. Vicki said amid the background voices, she fell exhausted to sleep. A longer time later, it was light out, she felt someone on top of her again. It was Darren. He already had his cock into her pussy. He said she was a great fuck and wanted to know where we lived. Luckily, Vicki was able to avoid giving him that information but she had to do that at the expense of giving up her cell number and where she worked. He fucked her pussy and her mouth for about an hour until he came in her mouth with another gusher. At about 10:30 Heather went out to get them coffee and Darren fucked Vicki again. Heather came back before he finished and was pissed at Darren for taking so much interest in "his prize MILF". Darren got off of Vicki and pushed Heather down to her knees, fucking her face for 15 minutes before he came in Heather's mouth. Vicki was relieved that the ordeal had apparently come to an end. Darren put his pants on and handed Vicki her Starbucks and told her to sit out on the curb in front of the condo to wait for me.

As Vicki finished her tale, she could see that my rock-hard cock was appearing down the leg of my shorts. She had on a sheer waist-high bathrobe and all I could do during her story was to look at her huge tits that were probably swollen from Friday night and Saturday morning's abuse. It was for good reason that I was rock hard! When I knew she was done, and her eyes were fixated on my cock, I got up and went over to where she was seated on the couch. I pushed her back and slid the robe off of her chest. I then grabbed those huge mammaries and pulled her mouth forward to my engorged cock. On reflex, her mouth opened and inhaled my cock. I started really groping her tits then and thrusting into her mouth simultaneously. She protested me abusing her tits but I said, "after that story and what abuse those black cocks did to you, I'm entitled!". Not being Darren, I came within about 3 minutes. Vicki wiped her mouth, pulled on her robe and silently went into the kitchen.

Again, after eating a little something, she retreated to her room. About 8pm I was so horny again that I came into her room and she sat up in bed immediately, startled. I said, "it's time for my seconds!". She said, "my tits are too swollen!". "Good" I said. "I'll take my chance to fuck you then without touching your tits." Her expression told me that she was going to continue keeping me away from her cunt. I said, "I have another idea." I grabbed her hair and pulled her out of bed onto the tile floor pushing her on her back. She had a really surprised but curious look on her face. I said, "Let me play Darren again." First, I kissed her passionately. Then I moved my cock over her head and smashed it against her closed mouth. I kept smashing her tight-lipped mouth with my ever-hardening cock. It was a pleasurable feeling I can't say I ever had. Some little pain, but hugely pleasureful! After 4 smashes with my drilling rod her mouth opened. Just like I had seen Darren do after Heather beat Vicki, I pounded and drilled her mouth with my cock, pounding her head into the tile. This time I lasted a lot longer for me, and came after about 10 minutes. This is also something I will be trying again, as well as telling her how much I enjoyed seeing Heather beat her up while I will fuck Vicki, but probably not getting past her mouth.

Today is Monday. Believe it or not, Vicki is off to work. Before leaving she said she didn't blame me for "going crazy" on her after she relayed the facts of the previous night. Of course, she's not worried about getting pregnant because she no longer gets her period. She is, however, worried about a disease from one of these black cocks. Also, she knows Darren will try to get in touch with her, and doesn't want him to fuck her again. If he calls, she is going to change her cell number. She hopes he doesn't figure out where we live. I told her that whatever she wants to do at this time is okay with me. I said those were probably her last catfights. Amazingly, she replies that she knows how they make me so horny and she wishes she could continue against women her own age, but that she will have to consider the possible consequences better in the future. She also says that her catfighting is starting to make her horny too - which is something that she hasn't been too interested in for a number of years. She doesn't mind losing if the couples don't fuck her so savagely. Lastly, she goes out the door with a shocker! "I'm still going to fuck Gene whenever we're together too! That's who my cunt really belongs to! That is unless you can beat him when we go to Florida in January. I've already told him to get ready to beat you and fuck your face like you do mine, and shove his bigger dick up your asshole!". With that, she blew me a kiss and left. Wheesh! Guess I better get ready!

Thank you for the good story. I guess that is a possibility for Part 19 of "My wife and I".

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Originally Posted by wildger1

Thank you for the good story. I guess that is a possibility for Part 19 of "My wife and I".

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Actually, I've kind of gone away from the "My Wives and I" Series and concentrated on my 3rd/current/last wife's fight. You could consider this Part 19 if you'd like though because that is what it would be in the sequence.

Since my last Update above, some interesting things have happened. Heather landed in jail with her drug-dependent boyfriend, Darren. Heather's mom, Shannon, who's a pretty good looking 50-ish brunette MILF herself, is blaming Heather's blight on our previous tenant, Ron (from the story above). Shannon went to Ron's job and got him suspended pending an investigation, apparently claiming he was somehow involved sexually with her daughter.

My wife, Vicki, liked Ron and looked after him like a mother hen. She was pissed off that Shannon got him suspended from his job. I told Vicki that maybe she could revenge fighting Shannon for both Ron and herself, as Heather beating Vicki led to some pretty nasty consequences for Vicki as well. I saw the gleam in Vicki's eye when I brought this up but I also saw some fear as she recalled what Heather had done to her on Friday night. The question was would Shannon be a better, or worse, fighter? Vicki hasn't said but she uncharacteristically gave me quite the blow job after I suggested the catfight between her and Shannon, and I was able to squeeze the hell out of her big tits which are my favorite body parts.

Yesterday, when Vicki was sun-tanning next to the pool in our backyard, I called Ron and asked for Shannon's cell number. It turns out she doesn't work (like mother, like daughter?), and she answered when I called. I told her who I was and asked if she knew about the catfight that her daughter had with my wife? She was actually amazed to find out, and kind of happy to hear it as she never thought of her daughter as a fighter. In talking with Shannon, I found out that she was an Irish Traveler which is kind of like a gypsy. I told her that Vicki was pretty upset about Ron getting suspended from his job. Her reply was, "and...?". I said I bet Vicki would fight her too...

She said she was not her daughter. She was raised to fight. She was actually a little taller than her daughter with about the same 34C build.

I said "That works for me, how about I press the matter with Vicki?". She replied with a slight laugh, "I'd love to...you set it up...I've got your number", and hung up. I jacked-off immediately and numerous times since! Now for the right time to bring it up to Vicki...

It's been a week since Vicki lost to Heather and was literally gang-fucked by some black LA gang-bangers, including a smaller girl who rode my wife's face after an unfair fight.

Vicki has been working very hard and long hours the entire week at her jewelry stores to forget those events. Last night, I said we should make a date for ourselves to go out tonight. She said that she had to go to work early Saturday morning but she would be happy to fix me dinner instead. I said, "Okay, if that's not too much trouble for you". She said, "No problem" but could she also invite Ron, our tenant who was kicked out of our condo by the gang members? He has been living at a Budget Suites since which we kindly paid up for him until the end of August - which is how long he had pre-paid his lease with us. Ron is a 55-year old maitenance man, currently laid off during an investigation perpetuated by Heather's mother Shannon. His relationships with Heather and Shannon left some unanswered questions that I wanted to probe. She said she felt sorry for him. I said, "Sure'.

I came home from my afternoon poker tournament about 5 p.m.. I saw Ron's car in front of the house and was surprised because I doubted Vicki had even left work yet. But Ron wasn't in his car, and he wasn't waiting for me by the door or on the porch. I let myself in and was instantly enraged by the sounds I heard coming from the family room! I knew them all too well!

As I entered the room, Vicki was naked on her knees with Ron's fair size cock going in and out of her lips. Ron was also naked which was also shocking. His body is bulbous. Probably 245 pounds of white flab. Yet, here was my bride sucking his dick for all he was worth. He came the instant he saw me, choking an unsuspecting Vicki with his cum. He stammered, "I didn't come here to do this! I just thought it was for dinner!".

I looked at Vicki, who despite keeping her eyes glued to me, said to Ron, "Come on, Ron! I've been fucking you almost every day at the Budget Suites since I moved you in!". Then to no one in particular she said, "Guess the cat is out of the bag. Ray, if you want me to stop fucking him, then I think you should do something about it! And Ron, you can have me anytime you want if you beat Ray in a cockfight!".

Ron reminded me of the Pillsbury Dowboy with hair. I am sure he was thinking how he would ever win, but how sweet it would be fucking Vicki if he did beat me. His cock was already becoming hard again at the thought. Over the past years, my cock has probably lost a lot of length (9 inches to 6 1/2?) but not much girth. The last time I fought Vicki's boyfriend, Gene, I definitely had him in girth. Surprisingly, Ron's cock size was pretty comparable to mine. Maybe a might smaller but not significantly so. I definitely was ready to do battle with the fat fuck who apparently was having his way with my wife.

My wife's glee could not be contained. We have only one room that is carpeted and with relatively little furniture in it. Ironically, it's the computer room where I am writing this update now. Tonight, after I interrupted her and Ron, Vicki led us into a room totally devoid of furniture or equipment. On the floor were two pairs of my winter mittens. Ron entered the room sheepishly. This had been planned!

Vicki laid down "her rules". No biting, no gouging eyes. The fight will be in the kneeling position or with both of us laying/rolling on the floor. No standing, no kicking. Mittens must be worn at all times - Ron will have choice. We will fight naked save for three pieces of equipment: mittens, cockrings and this mouth contraption she produced that were straps from tubes that were affixed to the head from the back. The tubes were inserted into our mouths so we could breath but also so our opponent could shove their dick in our mouth without being bitten. This piece of equipment was a new one on me. I wondered were she got the idea and equipment from?

She put us each in a corner. Starting with me, she rubbed saliva and her palms all over my cock. Then giving me a partial handjob and blowjob but only for the purposes of putting on the cockring. I wasn't the hardest I've ever been, but I was hard, especially with Ron watching. The next thing was the mouth tube. Then she went over to Ron and repeated the process but made sure to give him even more attention. This got me so jealous that I was now really hard and looking forward to smashing him and his cock.

The last instructions were how to win, and the prize. She would determine the winner's prize, but it would be some sort of sex act. The loser would leave immediately. The winner would be the one who defeated the loser. The loser was defeated when either Vicki thought that the loser was through and had too much punishment, or when they gave up, whichever came first. How she would determine the prize for the winner would be by "style points". Her number one objective was for the winner to fuck the loser. Number two objective was for the winner to fuck the loser's face. Lastly, she wanted the winner to jack off the loser until he came. We could do it in any order.

I was real confident. Both of us are essentially bald, he outweighs me by 30-35 pounds but I should easily out-muscle him. I wondered if he actually thought he had a chance?

That question was answered almost immediately when Vicki shouted "Go!". We both scuttled across the carpet on our knees toward the opponent. We instantly bear-hugged and our cocks dug into one another. He got me good with his hard shaft almost immediately by slamming his rod up into the base of mine. That did hurt for a second! I put that out of my mind as I tried to stab his cock from above. There didn't seem to be any effectiveness to this attack though, but luckily he seemed to be just hanging on to me after his initial blow.

He started to back me up into the wall with his weight, and thrust his shaft again, this time catching me full on the tip of my cock! Believe me, we both felt that! He tried to press the attack which made him fall forward, and allowed me to get on top of his back as he fell. As I did I tightened my cock! Objective #1 laid straight ahead and I wanting my cock in his butt now! With his right hand behind his back he tried to fend off my cock. First swatting it and then grabbing it. Even trying for a second to start jacking me off from such an awkward position. I was having trouble with the mittens spreading his huge ass cheeks. There were no fingers in the mittens, only thumbs. Then in our struggle a thought occurred to me, and I jammed the thumb of my right mitten in his ass. Then came a very satisfying, No!". I came him a couple of drills with the old mitten thumb and then used my cock to follow the mitten thumb into rectum and I had him. Now, I was riding him! He even tried to dislodge me by rolling on his back which put me between him and the floor. Ow, my back! But these movements only inserted my cock deeper into his ass. As much as I could I pounded him. Jackhammer style! I knew if I lost it would be devastating losing such a "set-up" fight. Or at least that's how I hoped Vicki saw it!

Eventually, I was spooning him on his side with my dick still hammering away. Most of the resolve seemed to have gone. So, I made my move to have him suck my cock through his tube. When I moved however, he tossed me over his body. We landed face-to-face (tube-to-tube). He had the same idea and grabbed my head and tried to bring it down to his cock. He actually got his cock partway inserted into my tube and I could taste his pre-cum coming into my mouth. Pushing away I dislodged his cock but he was already trying to bring my head to his cock again, and I feared that this time, the momentum would have his cock spearing my mouth. I took a badge from Vicki's fight book and rammed my knee into his cock and cockring. He looked like he had been shot! I did it again, and instantly his hands flew to protect his privates from more knee thrusts. This allowed me to jump atop Ron again, and this time bring my cock to his mouth. The fight within him was waning. I had an easy time getting my cock into his tube and into his mouth. I was intent then to make him eat sperm. I saw Vicki looking with a smirk and that only made me pump faster into this idiot's brain cavity. A huge eruption was then followed by a huge flow of cum into the back of his throat. His eyes told me that he was done.

Vicki knew that too, and she didn't seem unhappy that I was winning. She said, "Finish him off by letting me see you make him cum!". This seemed so erotic then, and now. I swatted his protective hands away and started pumping his dong for all I was worth. Two mittened hands up and down his pole. He was surely bigger than I was at that moment. His hands laid back on the carpet and he seemed to be losing it. Cum finally shot all over him, even though he had put it in Vicki only minutes earlier. She ran over from her sitting position and started cleaning up his pole while I felt up her big tits. When she was done she impaled herself on Ron for a couple of pumps. She got up and came over to me and raised my hand.

Ron was allowed to use the bathroom and then was told to go.

I did get my prize but it seemed not up to the show I had just put on. I'm sure her boyfriend, Gene, gets fucked a lot better.

How do I deal with this supremely important issue between us? For now, I am just interested in juicing up the sex life at whatever level I can. First on the agenda is Shannon, Heather's mom. Now with this "surprise" of having Ron at home to fight me, I will have no problem turning the tables with her with Shannon. I also don't see how she beats Shannon. Shannon is Heather's mom, and a larger version at that. Heather pretty much trashed Vicki with fist-fucking her, and I'm sure that information will also be relayed to Shannon. Then there is the upcoming January cockfight with Gene to look forward to. If somehow I can win, like I did in the first fight, maybe I can permanently win Vicki's affections back. If I can't beat him (a younger, taller male version), he just may enslave Vicki's charms permanently, which is what she says she really wants.

Stay Tuned. Let's see how fast I can get Vicki and Shannon together!

I feel that Vicki deserved a good beating.

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Originally Posted by wildger1

I feel that Vicki deserved a good beating.

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Hoping that's something that Shannon might might do to Vicki soon. If not...wouldn't mind seeing Vicki pummel the Irish Traveler bitch. Her daughter has caused us to lose a lot of money.

It's been 4 weeks so far and we made a deal with Heather and Darren for them to leave for cash. Supposedly now, that happens on Tuesday or Wednesday. When we get the condo back, I'll then have a chance to see if I can get Vicki to fight either Heather or Shannon there. We don't want them knowing where our house is for obvious reasons. Darren wants another crack at Vicki so bad he can taste it.

However, tonight another possibility arose. A gal I know from New York, Jenise, texted me to see how I was doing. She just got into town for a long-term visit with her mom, and to stay with her daughter, Janelle. Jenise hates Vicki and wants to fight her. She also knows where we live and they could fight in the carpeted computer room. Her daughter, Janelle, is the fox though. Her tits have to be 40-somethings. Both mom and daughter have Italian tempers. I'd really like to see Janelle and Vicki, but this leaves me with a lot of potential.

Thank you for keeping us up to date. Your accounts from your wifes are very fun and sexy to read!

I still hope that a fight between Vicki and Heather and/or Shannon is going to happen. But the new perspective against Janise or Janelle sounds very promising too.

So far, so good!