Cum again
By wolfboy

Debbie tries her hand at sex fighting, but her experienced opponent has her number.
‘Ok, so we start in body stockings only, and fight normally until you’ve stripped your opponent of their body stocking. After that, the first one to force their opponent to orgasm wins the match. How does that sound Steve?’ Debbie asked me.
‘I can’t claim to be an expert Debbie’, I admitted ‘but it sounds good to me! Seriously, if you reckon it will work then I’d say it’s OK. So, why Maria as the opponent for this on Debbie? I asked ‘anything make you chose her?’
‘Well, for a start she likes this kind of match more than normal catfights’ Debbie admitted ‘plus she was the most, shall we say, attractive of the potential opponents. I didn’t want to do this one with a woman that I didn’t find at least a bit attractive’ Debbie continued.
‘I guess I can understand that’ I agreed ‘So how do you think it’ll go tomorrow?’ I asked her.
‘Honestly? I’d be really surprised if I won. I can see me being OK while it’s a fight. After that though, I think she’s the expert!’ Debbie admitted.
So, the following day, I found myself in my usual viewing position in the basement waiting for the match to start. I had to confess; I really didn’t know exactly what to expect, but never the less, I was looking forward to finding out! Tara was in place to referee the match and she was standing in the centre of the ring as Maria McDonald entered the ring for the forthcoming contest.
My first glimpse of Maria in the ring made me understand Debbie’s thoughts of the previous day. The redhead was curvy in all the right places and carried herself with a really sexy air as she slipped between the ropes. As agreed prior to the match, she only wore an open crotched body stocking – long sleeved black fishnet was her choice, and she had also cut the feet out of the body stocking. Debbie quickly followed Maria into the ring, also looking sexy in a black halter-neck fishnet body stocking.
Tara called the two women together and started to run through the rules. ‘OK ladies, this is a no-holds barred catfight/sexfight with no time limit. You can only win the match by first stripping your opponent, and then bringing them to an orgasm. Other than that, anything goes. The only other rule in place is that you will both be allowed a 30 second tactical timeout where you can gain a break from the action. I suggest you use it wisely!’ Tara offered. ‘OK, on my left is Maria McDonald who is 39 years old, 5 feet 6 inches tall and weighs 137lbs. Her measurements are 36C-25-36 and she has a catfight record of 15 wins and 3 defeats and is a former UK sexfight champion. Her opponent is Debbie McArthur who is 40 years old, 5 feet 7 inches tall and weighs 145 lbs. Her measurements are 36C-26-36 and she has a record of 23 wins and 9 defeats. OK ladies, if you’re both ready, lets start!’
If I’d expected some kind of gentle ‘love-in’, the first 30 seconds of the match quickly dispelled that theory. Debbie opened up with a straight one-two punch combo to Maria’s breasts, backing the redhead into the ropes from where she responded with a snap kick to Debbie’s stomach. Debbie doubled over as she backed away, and Maria moved quickly to drag Debbie to the mat in a side headlock. It was advantage to the sexy redhead as she used her controlling position to claw away at Debbie’s stomach, her nails quickly starting to shred her fishnet body stocking. Debbie responded, pulling back on Maria’s hair, trying to force the redhead off balance, but it was to no avail as Maria responded with a stomach punch, and then moved position to try for a grapevine pin. Debbie was ready for the move, and crossed her legs defensively while pushing Maria’s head back with both hands under her chin.
Maria shifted again, moving away from the grapevine and sliding down Debbie’s body to clamp her lips around Debbie’s nipples, her tongue going to work through the fishnet fabric of Debbie’s outfit. Debbie was distracted by the new method of ‘attack’, but soon recovered her composure and was able to work in a body scissor while Maria continued to stimulate her nipples. Debbie tensed her thighs, and Maria groaned from the squeezing move, realising she was trapped by the hold, Maria went back to work with her tongue on Debbie’s nipples again before Debbie pulled her face hard into her chest going for a breast smother.
It was advantage to Debbie for a few seconds at least until Maria’s prying fingers started to seek out her pussy, the redhead blindly groping for the target before sliding two fingers inside Debbie. Debbie looked to keep the scissor hold on, but with Maria working expertly on her pussy, her resolve was soon broken followed by the scissor hold. Maria instantly moved away from fingering Debbie to punch her in the stomach five times, and as Debbie’s breast smother was also broken, Maria got herself into a pinning position sitting on Debbie’s stomach.
Debbie slapped at Maria’s chest, and succeeded in ripping her body stocking at least, before Maria grabbed Debbie’s arms and slowly forced them above Debbie’s head. Using her right hand to pin Debbie’s arms, Maria slapped Debbie hard in the face, the grabbed her hair and planted a kiss on Debbie’s lips, slowly forcing her tongue in to the Brunette’s mouth. Another shift of position saw Maria’s thigh start to rub slowly against Debbie’s crotch. Debbie started to groan a little from her opponent’s clear attempts to turn her on, but she fought away from the kiss, and scissoring Maria’s thigh, she was able to gain some respite from Maria’s attentions.
Debbie worked a hand free and drove a punch into Maria’s side knocking her to the mat, and Debbie was able to roll free, but Maria was also quickly to her feet as the two women started to circle each other again. Maria smiled suggestively at Debbie as she stalked her round the ring, she was caught out though as she walked into a straight kick from Debbie who followed up with a body slam sending the sexy redhead crashing to the mat. Debbie pressed her advantage home with a diving head butt to Maria’s stomach, and then a grapevine pin which had the redhead fighter calling out in pain before she managed to club Debbie in the side with a right hook. Debbie was a little stunned, but she stayed on top of Maria, moving up to pin her by sitting on her breasts. Debbie clamped her hand over Maria’s nose and mouth in a smother while she put her other hand to use fondling Maria’s breasts until Maria wrapped her legs over Debbie’s shoulders and pulled her off balance to the mat.
Once again, both women rolled clear, and as they circled, Maria started to pull off her body stocking asking Debbie ‘What do you say we cut to the chase and lose these things? I think you’re ready for this now aren’t you?’
Debbie looked to Tara who motioned that it was up to her, so Debbie reciprocated, stripping off her shredded body stocking as well. ‘I guess you’re right’ she agreed ‘so how is this going to work now?’ she asked Maria.
‘Just get ready to admit when you cum, that’s all you need to know for now’ Maria suggested before slapping Debbie in the face and then grabbing her hair and planting another long and sensuous kiss on Debbie. Debbie was starting to respond to the kiss as Maria caught her off guard with a knee to the crotch, a cruel surprise for Debbie who hadn’t been expecting the move, and she fell to the mat with Maria pinning her by sitting high on her chest.
‘Don’t forget it’s still a fight dear!’ Maria helpfully pointed out before moving up into a face pin position, trying to smother Debbie out of the match while her fingers started to probe Debbie’s pussy again. Debbie’s hips started to move in time with Maria’s fingers moving inside her, but Maria wasn’t quite ready to claim the win yet, so she stopped, instead spanking Debbie’s thighs hard a few times before stopping and simply controlling the match as she sat on Debbie’s face, only occasionally lifting her crotch to give Debbie air.
Debbie was in big trouble though as Maria stomach punched her again before starting to finger her again. It was clear that the redhead was in her element now from Debbie’s ecstatic moans, but as it appeared that Debbie was about to climax, she managed to blurt out ‘Time out!!!’ forcing Maria to get off her and give a 30 second break to try and regain control. I thought it was only a matter of time now though, and Debbie didn’t seem any more confident in the corner during the brief timeout either as she said ‘I don’t know if that was worth doing or not. I mean she’s got me whenever she wants me now’
And then the match was back on, this time Debbie being a little more cautious as Maria again stalked her around the mat beckoning Debbie to come forward. Debbie wasn’t about to fall into that trap, but she did briefly find herself trapped in the corner of the ring while Maria peppered her body with slaps. Debbie was able to slip away after catching Maria with a slap to the face, but it was still the sexy redhead on top as she followed Debbie’s movements around the ring, stalking her like a big cat closing in on its prey.
In the end, it was Debbie’s impatience to get on the attack that cost her; as she moved in to try and get Maria into a headlock, the redhead attacked with a knee to the stomach. Debbie dropped to her kneed, and Maria was fast to trap her in a front headlock before forcing her to the mat. Maria this time went for a reverse face pin, caressing Debbie’s breasts and belly, and all too soon, Debbie was back in the same dilemma as before her time out. When Maria leant forward, thrusting her tongue inside Debbie, it was clear the match was about to end, and with Debbie in the throes of ecstasy, all that remained was for Tara to declare Maria the winner before saying to me ‘I think we’d better leave these two to it for a while!’
As we left the basement, Maria was repositioning herself on Debbie’s face claiming ‘It’s my turn now honey!’
Much later, Maria had left with a big hug for Debbie who admitted to me that the match hadn’t quite gone how she had hoped, but that she had enjoyed her only experience of a sexfight all the same.
‘Still, my next match should be a bit easier’ Debbie said to me
‘Why? Who are you fighting?’ I asked absent-mindedly.
‘You of course Steve! You hadn’t forgotten had you?’ She laughed.