Jenna Jameson vs. Lucia Tovar in a Night Club Sexfight
Jenna Jameson had become a little obsessed with another woman; Erin Angel who had outfucked her on the island, that woman had refused to face her again, which both annoyed and intrigued the Queen of Sex, so much so that every now and then she went hunting, to engage her in an all out sex contest, whilst sitting in the back of the Wolf Den limousine they passed a step club, she caught a glimpse of a poster of one of the performers, she swore it was the Angel. Ordering the driver to stop, she climbed out and entered the club.
Jenna wanders around the inside of the club looking for her dirty prey, she walks up to the bar and asks, “Is the woman on the main poster in tonight?”
The bar person replied, “She’s on next…” and points to the stage.
Almost on cue, the woman sauntered onto the stage and then began a sensual dance for the waiting crowd, showing off her gorgeous, slim body to the patrons. They all cheered loudly for her display as she found the stripper pole and began yet another dance on top of it, currently dressed in a Spanish-themed outfit that hugged her firm body. And that woman was Lucia Tovar, the Colombian sexpot.
Jenna lent back against the bar and muttered, “Not her…” she ordered a drink and watched Lucia dance. Lucia continued to dance before the kicked her feet up and clung upside-down to the pole, tilting her head back and locking eyes with Jenna and gave her a wink before gracefully dismounting and continuing. Jenna smiled, deciding to get a closer look she sauntered over towards the stage, admiring the routine and the flexibility and the sexy curves of this woman.
Eventually, Lucia would continue her striptease, ending up in only a pair of tiny panties, tossing her shorts to Jenna as she continued to perform her striptease to the delight of those watching. Jenna caught them in mid-air, when they caught each other’s gaze gave the performer a dirty smile, approaching the stage she waits for a moment to beckon her over, a crisp 100 in her hand to slip under her panties. Lucia notices Jenna and then makes her way over to her, before turning and putting her ass in Jameson’s face so she may deposit the bill.
Jenna likes what she sees, slips the bill under the strap, calling up to the woman, “How about a private show?”
Tovar stands back up slowly, looking over her shoulder with a smirk. “Depends, Ms. Jameson… Can you afford it?”
Jenna returns the smirk, “We can always do something else if you like.”
Lucia turns and bends over, giving Jenna a kiss on her cheek. “I’ll see you in one of the back rooms in fifteen minutes…” says the Colombian before resuming her striptease, ready to meet up with Jenna when she had finished her routine.
Jenna smiles, checks out the back rooms and picks one with a stripper pole, chair and a bed, she makes herself comfortable in the chair and waits for Lucia.
Eventually, Lucia Tovar arrives completely nude in the backroom where Jenna is staying and closes the door behind her. “Interesting to see you here, Ms. Jameson,” she says in her thick accent, smiling.
Jenna takes in the gorgeous curves, “I like the scenery.”
Lucia walks towards Jenna, shaking her hips, pausing to do a graceful swing around the pole before putting her back to her, arching against it with a smile. “I bet you do… That’s very flattering,” says Tovar.
“Oh I do…I really do…” Jenna coos, she could feel her nipples begin to harden watching this sexy creature.
Lucia sees Jenna’s arousal and then walks right up to her, straddling her lap. “So what did you have in mind, Ms. Jameson?”
“Hmmmm baby…” Jenna responds, “How about first you give me a lap dance… then I think we’ll climb on the bed and have a sexfight.”
Lucia begins to grind into Jenna’s hips, giving her an amused look. “You’re paying me… to sexfight me?”
“I’m paying for a lap dance… as for the sexfight…” Jenna responds, enjoying Lucia’s grind, “…think of if as two hot lesbians making love…”
Lucia licks her lips and turns around in Jenna’s lap, starting to grind her ass against Jameson’s crotch as she looked over her shoulder. “Ooooh… Well, I get paid to sexfight by Sandee anyway,” says Tovar before putting a finger to her lips and winking. “I do like the sound of that… just love making? Not a competition?”
“Hmmmm yes the cage…” Jameson acknowledged, aware of the cage club that Sandee Westgate runs, “Sandee does a stellar job… but between us… its going to be a pure sex contest… until one of us passes out…”
Lucia then turns back around, settling her hands on Jenna’s thighs, smirking. “Well, if that’s what you want then…” Tovar then unbuttons the blonde’s jeans and pulls the fly down. “Why don’t you get a little more comfortable first?”
Jenna places her hand over Lucia’s, “I have a better idea babe…” she indicated that they switch places, Jenna walks over to the pole And shows off that due is just as graceful as the stripper with a near perfect swing around the pole, moving back to a tovar she begins a strip dance of her own.
Lucia watches Jenna, rolling her neck and moving a hand down to her pussy, gently rubbing it. She then laughs. “Maybe I should be paying you…”
Down to her bra and panties the blonde leans against the pole pausing to watch Lucia play with herself, “Maybe you should…”
Spreading her legs a bit more, Lucia arches her back over the couch. “Well, you might have noticed that I’m not carrying much on me…”
Jenna straddles Lucia’s lap, unclipped her bra, the fabric falling free to reveal her tits, “I’m sure we can come to a payment arrangement…” The blonde whispered, rubbing her tits against the Colombian’s before dismounting to again swing around the pole.
Tovar begins to finger herself more and more as Jenna teases her, licking her lips. “Mmm… If you’re looking to sexfight, then you should definitely stop the teasing sooner…” says the Colombian before biting her lip.
“Oh baby, finger yourself if you like…” Jenna turns her her back, shakes her ass at Tovar and looking over her shoulder slowly peels her thong off.
“Well you aren’t giving me a choice now,” says Lucia as she jams a finger deep inside herself and lets out a long, sensual moan.
Kicking off her thong, Jameson swings elegantly round the pole and pauses, “That’s it baby, bring yourself off…”
“And put myself at a disadvantage…? I thought you wanted a fair fight,” remarks Lucia with a small giggle and coo of pleasure.
“There is a woman on this island ducking my challenges, as Queen of Sex I find this disappointing… so you and me baby…” she indicates to the bed… “Ready to face the Queen in a lesbian sex session?”
Finally pulling her finger out from her, Lucia grins at Jenna and stands. “I can’t imagine a woman avoiding having sex with you…” purrs Tovar, starting to head towards that bed.
“I know right…” Jenna runs her fingers through her hair, watching the sexy Colombian move.
Then, Lucia turns and sits back on the bed before scooting back on it. “Maybe I can help you forget about her…”
Jenna slowly approaches, “Yeah for now you might just do that…” she erotically licks her lips, “… hope you measure up…”
“I certainly will…” says Lucia as she reaches up, pulling Jenna into her gently as she gives her a hot kiss.
“Hmmmm… let’s find out…” Jenna says around their kiss.
Pulling Jenna on top of her, the Colombian would cradle her cheeks in her hands, deepening their kiss and slipping her tongue between their lips.
Jenna gently pushes Lucia onto her back, laying on top, body on body, sucking lewdly on the invading tongue.
One of Lucia’s hands moves from Jameson’s cheek and starts to slide on her shoulder, then around her back, groping and feeling her flesh as she sighs softly into Jenna’s mouth, her tongue probing around still.
The blonde slowly humps and grinds against Tovar’s body, moaning hotly “Such a hot bitch, I want to fuck your pussy… long and hard… I can feel you getting wet for me…”
Lucia moans into her mouth, grinding back against the blonde. “I feel you getting wet for me too… Your nipples are so hard… I can’t wait to fuck you, baby…”
Jenna increased the temp of her body grind, moaning more and more, “So sexy… cum for me like a good slut… cum for your Queen…” Lucia begins to pant and moan louder, one hand moving to behind Jenna’s head while her other arm hugs her waist. Tovar’s body arches underneath Jenna as she gasps loudly and shudders in her climax. “Hmmmm yessssss… cummmmm…” Jenna coos, lockinging lips with the shuddering beauty.
“Ahhhh… Ye–Mmmm…” Lucia is cut off by the lips of Jenna as she resumes making out with her, gasping for air every so often. Jrnna hotly kisses the woman beneath her, continuing to hump her through her climax, moaning softly into the Colombian woman’s gasping mouth. Lucia rolls on top of Jenna now, straddling Jameson’s hips as she sits up, throwing her hair back. She then places her hands on the blonde’s breasts, starting to squeeze them as she moves her hips against Jenna, moaning loudly.
“SUCH A HOT BITCH…” Jenna shouts, “cum against me you hit lesbian bitch…”
“You… first…!” shouts out Lucia as she grinds harder, letting out a low groan of pleasure, her breasts jiggling with every movement of her hips.
Jenna resists, “Noooo… yoouuu… whhoorre… I’m the Queen of Sexxx… I WAANNT that Angel to KNNOWW it…”
“Wh… what are you talking… about…?” Lucia asks before letting out a whine and then suddenly shaking, erupting in another climax all over Jenna’s lap!
Jenna roles back on top hunping away, ” Youuuu WHRROEE…” she tugs on Lucia’s nipples, “I’m a QUEEN… you and that ANGEL… are mine….”
“Ahhhh…! Fuck!” shouts Tovar as she tries to push Jameson away as her body humps back at her.
Jenna wrapping her arms around Lucia cries, “Not sooooo fasssst!”
Gasping and moaning, Tovar scratches at Jenna’s back. “What the hell are you doing!?”
“Reeigggnnninnnggg… over my Queendommm…” Jenna responds. Lucia tries pulling at Jenna’s hair now as she is being held against her, whining out loud. “HMMMM baby… ccuuuuummmm SLUTTTT…” !Henna’s eye’s are closed she has another on her mind.
Eventually, Lucia begins shaking and convulsing against Jenna as she cums again. “Gyyyyaaaaah!”
“Such a good slut…”Jenna groans out feeling womanly spray against her.
Lucia goes slack in Jenna’s arms now as she pants loudly, her body still twitching from the aftermath. “Please… No more…” pleads Tovar.
Jenna keeps humping, “Giving up to the Queen already?”
“Yes… Yes…!” screams Lucia, her body shuddering as she’s being jumped.
“Baby… I thought you were going to give me a contest…” Jenna says a little disappointed, “Is there anyone else in this strip joint that can do better then you…” she gives her a couple more hard clit on clit grinds.
“Fuuuuck yoooou…!” yells Lucia, her hips grinding against Jenna’s now, body nearly convulsion from the sensation as she seems like she’s on the brink of another explosive orgasm.
“Uhhhhh…that’s the… uhhhh… spirt…” Jenna gasps, grinding against Lucia’s rising cunt.
“Gaaah… Nnnnh…. Aaaah… I… Oooooooaaaaaaah!” screams Lucia Tovar, climaxing yet again as her body quakes madly under Jenna Jameson, looking like she’s barely conscious now.
Jenna throws her head back moaning in joy, climaxing simultaneously with the hot sexy woman beneath her, “YESSSSSSS…” Lucia can only lay there, splattered with more girly juices as her limbs splayed out. She moans softly, eyes fluttering in and out of consciousness as she was completely spent from the aggressive fucking from her opponent. Jenna leans over her, giving her cheek a gentle slap to check she wasn’t faking “Oh baby, I was hoping for a long drawn out sexfight…” She sat up a little disappointed. The slap gets a mere whine of protest as Tovar keeps laying there.
There was a knock at the door, a voice asked, “Ms Tovar, are you available for another dance?”
Jenna smirks at Lucia, “You were fun…” she looks at the door, “I think I’ll earn some of your cash as well…” Not bothering to dress she exits says something to the person on the other side of the door and goes to the stage to give the punters a Queenly performance.