Peta Jensen vs. Vega Vixen in a Last Woman Standing Sexfight
The main club hall for the island was the venue, a special bed was placed in the centre of the main floor the MC made the official announcement “Introducing first the referee for the first ever last woman standing sexfight; the blonde European bombshell… PUMMMAA SWEDE!!!”
Taking the microphone, the blonde circled the bed and explained the rules “Ladies and gentlemen, tonight two women will fuck, after each orgasm they must meet a standing ten count! The winner is the woman who forces the last unanswered orgasm!
The club MC then made her first match combatant introduction “Introducing first standing 5 feet 7 inches, with a to die for mouth watering 34DDD-26-36 figure… PETTTAAAA JENSOOON!!!”
This is going to be good” exclaimed Peta clad in black lingerie, moving right toward the bed and before Puma had the chance to announce the contenders, she had already grabbed a mic. Anticipating Swede’s question she declared “Well… who dares to try… I have a free night… and I want to fuck someone!”
Swede took the mic off of Peta “…and her opponent standing 5 foot 6 inches, with a 34B-25-35… VEGGGGAAAA VIXEN!!!”
The girl was a surprise for Jensen, she watched her come along the ring and then inside murmuring under her breath “Good… another blonde bimbo…” she continued to watch and then said loudly “I wonder if it’s a dye job or is she also blonde at her crotch!”
Puma ignored her and addressed both women “Now ladies, you have had the rules explained to you, take your positions on either side of the bed”
After a few moments both women were standing facing one another.
Puma purred “Vega… prepare for combat!”
Vega peeled off her clothing until she stood their naked, hands on hips, staring at her love rival. Puma licked her lips at the sight of the sexy European blonde but then turned her attention to the American.
“Peta prepare for combat!” the brunette made a big display of peeling off her lingerie, once naked she cupped her big tits and licked her lips at her opponent.!”
“let’s see how many times I can make you cum before you can’t get up…” Peta whispered crawling to Vega, the blonde did the same until they met in the centre.
Vega and Peta met in the centre of the bed, kissing and fingering one another. Puma circled like a cat, knowing that the first few orgasms wouldn’t need a count from her.
As Peta’s tongue flickered inside Vega’s mouth, her hands moved from the sides of her opponent to her back and ass, pressing her body against the blonde’s, tasting her tongue and caressing her shapely rear.
Vega meanwhile attacked Peta’s pussy, making it go nice and wet very early on, the American couldn’t contain her moans.
Jensen concentrated on ‘discovering’ Vega’s sensitive points as she did not know her much, her fingers run along the crack, and then as Vixen touched her pussy’s inner parts, she slides a finger deep in her rose.
Both sexfighters moaned hotly as their defences were broken, the crowd were cheering both women on. Peta was not caring much about her defence, she thought she could cum freely as long as this won’t sap much of her energy, her attention was more about learning what could be more effective over Vega’s pleasure, so, despite her moans, her fingers went in steady pumping motions , not caring to retract or resist the pussy attack.
Peta’s gambit left her open to attack, she broke the kiss and moaned, Vega grabbed a tit and licked at the boob flesh before latching onto a nipple, her other hand kept up its fingering attack, rewarded with girl cum.
The sudden change of her opponent’s attack left Peta unprepared as her hard nipple disappeared into Vega’s mouth, she yelped in lust “Yeeeeeessss” she had allowed Vixen a free attack and the newbie revealed to be a quite good contender “Ooohhh yyyeesss” she repeated stopping her ass-fingering as she felt the orgasm approach.
Both lesbians went at it with recklessly. Vega enjoyed the anal attack and was fast ready to squirt. Peta’s juices dripped down her inner thighs. The crowd roared its approval. Puma changed position to get a better view of the action.
Peta hadn’t moved Vixen’s head right on to her breasts, while her body tensed and screaming a third time a “YEEEESSS” it was a high pitch exclamation as she cummed hard right over Vega’s skin.
Vega laughed, she pushed Peta onto her back and held her down as she fingered her to another orgasm, it squirted all over her finger’s. The blonde pulled her dripping fingers out and licked them as Puma began the first count.
“1… 2… 3…” Peta began to push herself up by the elbows “4… 5…” she was back to her knees “…fuck each other!”
Vega attacked Peta caught her and breast to breast threw her over, she landed on top and ground her pussy hard against the blondes wet snatch!”
Jensen thought of an immediate retaliation as the newbie proved to be smart, not giving her the time to come back from her climax, Peta’s lips shaped in a ‘O’ form as she took loud breaths, before she could react they were already entwined in a scissoring mound to mound trib action. Peta’s hands gripped Vixen’s boobs as she moved thrust away.
A big orgasm consumed Vega, her back arched and she screamed out “OHHHHH FUCCCCKKKKK!” Peta felt her juices spray against her and rode the orgasm out until Puma told her to get off. She reluctantly climbed off and watched the blonde make her second count of the contest.
Panting, Peta slides back placing some room between her and her opponent, taking the bed sheets to clean herself up a bit and cool down her sexual need, letting Puma go for the count “1… 2 … 3… 4… 5…” She was imagining that Vega would get up beating the count and was buying some time to get back in control.
At ‘7’ Vega began to compose herself, at ‘9’ she was back to her knees, the crowd applauded, eager for more from the pair.
Jensen shown a slight grin on her face she teased “I thought you would not make it this time.”
“You talk too much!” the blonde replied.
Their fingers inter-locked and they came together in a kissing, test of strength combination. Puma smirked at the sight of these two sweaty cum- covered beauties.
Peta renewed her kissing domination attempt she had made at the beginning of the match, sure that Vega was way easier now that she had cum twice, expecting the match to be at her favour after the initial tie. The pair’s tongues wrestled for dominance, they shifted their legs so that their pussies could kiss, then they ground their sweaty bodies together. With their duelling tongues going for dominance, Peta started to really grind her pussy hard against Vega’s this pushed the blonde to the edge of the bed.
With Vixen having to put attention also to her balance, Peta doubled her effort and was rewarded when Vega climaxed a third time and fell off the bed, landing on her head and shoulder, her upturned pussy was too irresistible, Peta’s mouth was on it, licking sucking, forcing a quick orgasm, she kept licking until their was yet another gooey cum dripping climax.
She lifted her mouth, cum dripping from it, she commanded Puma to count.
Licking her lips, Jensen moved back and cheered with the fans, hearing Swede begin the count “1…. 2… 3… 4… 5… 6…” she had the impression that the blonde was counting deliberately slow but could imagine that she too was having fun at the sight of the blonde hottie being dominated and taught a lesson.
“Get up… I bet you can cum a lot more.” Vega didn’t seem to be stirring, even with Peta’s taunts.
Peta grinned as Puma, ultra-slow count reach 8, then 9, then she moved back in and grabbed Vega’s hair, pulling her up “See Ref… she stood up…” and before Swede could say something (by the look on her face she wasn’t intending to do anyway) she pushes Vixen back onto the bad, folded her so that her ankles were at her head side, leaving her upturned pussy at her mercy, she began working at her snatch with her fingers.
Vega screamed with joy as her pussy was worked over. Puma watched waiting for the inevitable climax.
Peta toyed with the fingering, alternating, adding and subtracting fingers so that Vega’s pussy was worked to a gooey mess, as Jensen was sure she was over the edge, she withdraw them all, leant her face in and gave the aching pussy a quick pouted kiss before the unavoidable. Vega’s climax drenched Peta’s face, the brunette loved it, her tongue lapped up as much as it could, she then threw Vega aside and watched the count as juice dripped from her mouth to her tits.
The count was soon completed, Puma raised Peta’s hand in victory, the brunette took in the applause of the crowd, her performance a warning to anyone who dares to face her.