Family Fight Part II
By fist1951

Cynthia, who is 41, 5’5”, 124 lbs, and nicely fills out a 36 C bra, stood in the corner looking across the ring at Pam, who was glaring at her. I was behind Cynthia giving her a good shoulder and back rub as the fight announcer was reading the results and announcing the next match. Cynthia was putting on a brave front, but I could tell she was frightened, I had to get her to channel the energy she was using being scared into her fists and feet. She was also turned on, her nipples were rock hard and she told me she could feel that her vagina was soaking wet. I gave her the same advice I gave Meredith, go for the other woman’s nose first, try to draw blood on the first blow. Drawing first blood gives a tremendous advantage to the fighter. When you see your opponent bleeding right away it gives you a power rush. At the same time it intimidates the hell out of the opponent and often disorients them for a moment. Most fighters, especially women, don’t expect to get bloodied in the first few seconds of a fight. I whispered in her ear to hit Pam hard, and to sock her between her legs as soon as possible.

Harry started yelling insults across the ring, telling me how he was going to whip me good and make me his “bitch.” I was pretty much ignoring him, then he started in on Cynthia and Meredith, saying he couldn’t wait to fuck both of them even if they were skanky little cunts. Well that pretty much set me off; I jumped over the ropes and headed toward him. I got to him just as he was getting in the ring and grabbed him in a headlock. He threw a few hard punched in my gut, but I hammered several good blows in his face. I got him down on the mat as we traded several more blows. I managed to get a small trickle of blood running from his nose, I had him straddled and could feel our bulging erections through our shorts. The referee came over to pull us apart, but the ring announcer stopped him and said, “Let ‘em duke it out for a little while.” I could hear Pam yelling at Harry to “Fuck ‘im up, make ‘im bleed.” Two of his punches connected with my mouth and I could taste blood. I pinned Harry and started pummeling him pretty good, when I suddenly felt a pair of arms around my neck and realized Pam was beating on me with her fists, trying to pull me off of Harry. I reached behind me blindly grabbing for any part of her and suddenly realized I had a good handful of tit flesh. I had Harry pinned with my body, but his fists were free and pounding my torso, but I increased my grip on Pam’s tits, pulling at them and the material covering them. She screamed out in pain as I felt a jolt. Cynthia had charged across the ring and drop kicked Pam in the side of her head knocking her off of me. She dove into her and started punching wildly. The two women grappled in one corner of the ring.

Meanwhile Harry scrambled to his feet and charged at me. We grappled again to the mat with our legs tangled together. His fist slammed into my nose, instantly drawing a stream of blood. As we grappled, I could see Cynthia and Pam rolling around a few feet away. Both of their tops were askew and each woman had one breast bare and Cynthia’s shorts were pulled part way down. The crowd was going wild. Cynthia and I had discussed what we would do if the fight turned into a four way battle. We would each try to help the other if and when we could. I could see that Pam was hammering Cynthia pretty bad, Cynthia’s nose was already bleeding and Pam had her pinned and was punching her breasts and face. Harry still had me tied up in a clinch and we were trading punches. I managed to get one good shot at his jaw, dazing him and giving me a chance to get over to help Cynthia. I grabbed Pam from behind with my arm around her neck and pulled her off my battered girlfriend. As I was pulling her off, I drove my fist several times into her back and sides. I also took the opportunity, after softening her up with the punches, to slip my hand in the front of her shorts and copped a feel of her smoothly shaven, soaking wet pussy. I whispered in her ear, “Can’t wait to get my rod in there bitch!” as I shoved two fingers deep into her vagina. I felt her shudder on the verge of orgasm and my cock instantly stiffened to a full erection. Cynthia got to her feet as Harry, seeing my hand inside his woman’s shorts; hit me with a running tackle to get me off her. But as he pulled me away, I had a firm grip on Pam’s top which came with me, leaving her completely topless. Furious at me for roughing his woman up and groping her, he grappled me to the mat and hissed in my ear, “Wait ‘til I get my hands on your bitch!”

I was tangled up with Harry again, we were both punching as we rolled and grappled. I could see that for the moment, Cynthia had Pam on the ropes and was giving her a vicious beating. She drove her fist several times viciously into Pam’s crotch causing her to scream in pain and yelling to Harry for help. Harry, desperate to help his woman, threw a punch at my balls. I had such an erection though that the blow landed on my cock. It hurt like hell, but not nearly as bad as it would have if it had landed on my balls. As I protectively grabbed my injured cock, Harry started to get to his feet to help Pam. I knew he would hurt Cynthia if he got to her, so I lunged and grabbed for him but only managed to grab the waistband of his shorts which immediately came off with a ripping sound. He charged ahead with his fully erect 8” cock exposed and swinging, toward Cynthia and Pam. I yelled a warning to Cynthia, but Harry was on her before she could react. Pam was beginning to slump to the canvas with blood streaming down her face and clutching her womanhood. Harry grabbed Cynthia from behind and threw her violently to the mat. He was cocking his leg back to kick her in the stomach, but she was too quick for him and shot her leg up like a lightning bolt right into his balls. He yelled, “You fucking cunt!” as he clutched his groin. I immediately got behind him, putting him in a choke hold and hammering his head and face with my fists. Cynthia was getting to her feet as Pam charged me from behind. I drove my right elbow backwards and heard her cry out in pain as her right breast took the full impact of my elbow directly on her nipple. Pam dropped to her knees, but as she did she yanked my shorts down around my knees. I felt my full 7 ½” erection spring free. I tried to throw Harry to the mat, but my shorts, tangled around my knees, caused me to trip and I went down with a thud. Harry charged towards me as I quickly peeled my shorts the rest of the way off. He was ready to stomp his foot between my legs when I simultaneously rolled quickly to one side and caught his legs between my ankles. Another fast roll, with our ankles entwined, and I brought him crashing to the mat. We immediately grappled and since we were both completely nude at this point, our cocks and balls mashed together painfully. We rolled over and over each other, our cocks rubbing and pressing together, punching at any target we could hit on the other man’s body.

While Harry and I locked up in a brutal cockfight, where we jammed our hardened cocks painfully into each other’s balls, Cynthia attacked Pam, still on her knees, with a vengeance. She drove her foot hard into Pam’s already sore gut. Pam fell forward, grabbing Cynthia around the waist. Cynthia started raining blows down as Pam yanked Cynthia’s shorts down exposing my girlfriend’s skimpy thong. Pam pulled Cynthia down to the mat and the two women began grappling and trading blows. I had warned Cynthia before the fight, she shouldn’t wear a thong, but in the confusion of the locker room, she forgot to take it off. She soon had reason to regret it. She was groping for Pam’s shorts, trying to rip them off and even things up, when somehow, Pam managed to roll Cynthia onto her stomach and straddled her, pulling her head back by her hair. I could tell Cynthia was in pain, but I had my hands full with Harry at that point. Both our cocks were rock hard and I was frantically fighting not only Harry, but my own urge to orgasm. I heard a loud shriek from Cynthia and turned to see that Pam had grabbed Cynthia’s thong and was yanking up on it violently, pulling the unbreakable nylon material painfully into her vagina. I had to get to her to and help. I could see tears streaming down her face as Pam yanked harder on her thong. But I was trapped. Harry was on top of me in a pin and was thrusting his balls and cock against mine. Our fight now took on a sexual dimension. As he thrust his cock harder and faster against mine, he said, “I’m gonna make you come to show you’re my bitch, then I’m gonna go put it in your bitch’s cunt and shoot a load in her. I knew that if I could make him come, it would take a lot of the fight out of him and it would be a while before he could get hard enough to carry out his threat to Cynthia. When Harry leaned close to me to tell me what he was going to do, I was able to head butt him, smashing his nose with my forehead. He screamed in pain and fell backwards, holding his busted nose which was streaming blood.

Looking over at the women, I saw the thong mercifully break and Cynthia scooted away holding her injured vagina. Even though Pam was right behind her, continuing the assault with random blows, Cynthia was able to defend herself. I turned my attention back to Harry who was laying on the mat holding his bloodied nose. His cock still stood straight out in a full erection, as mine did. I straddled my opponent and said, “Now let’s see who’s gonna be whose bitch.” With that I grabbed his manhood and started stroking it furiously. He bucked wildly trying to through me off, but the fight had weakened him to the point where did not have the strength. I saw that Cynthia and Pam were back on their feet and Pam again had Cynthia on the ropes and was pummeling her. During their struggle on the mat Cynthia had managed to separate Pam’s shorts from her body. Both women were now completely nude and the crow was in a frenzy. I continued jerking Harry’s cock until I felt his body begin to shudder. In a few seconds I felt his cock pulsing and suddenly three large globs of semen shot out of his cock like a gun. I quickly turned his cock toward his face as his load started to shoot, some of it went on me, but most of it went right in his face. He was spent. I quickly got up, straddled him, and pummeled his face with my fists until he went limp. Then I turned my attention to Cynthia, still locked in a vicious struggle with Pam.

Pam had Cynthia against the ropes and was driving punches into Cynthia’s pussy. As I came up behind her, I drew back my fist and slammed it into Pam’s kidney taking her completely by surprise. When her arms flew up reflexively, I got her in a full nelson and held her while motioning Cynthia to have at her. Pam struggled violently, but to no avail as Cynthia drove several punches and kicks into her pussy as payback. My cock slid between Pam’s legs from behind and I could feel the slippery wetness of her sex juices coating my manhood. I felt Pam go limp and let her drop to the canvas like a ragdoll. Cynthia was ecstatic, Meredith went to Pam and Harry’s corner and dragged Dora back into the ring for the final humiliation. Dora began to resist, several sharp blows from Meredith’s fists calmed her down before throwing her down next to her defeated mother. Harry was slowly beginning to come to and staggering to his feet and slowly making his way to his battered girlfriend and daughter. Cynthia looked at and said, “Go ahead, fuck them both, but make it hurt.” To be sure it would hurt, she knelt down and started gently rubbing Pam’s pussy, softly saying, “There now, does that feel better?” Just as Pam started to relax, Cynthia slammed her fist three times into Pam’s already sore womanhood. She got up looked at me and said, “NOW fuck her … HARD!” I got down on top of her and rammed my hard erection in her as roughly as I could, even though my balls were still sore from the fight. She screamed in pain. Harry started toward us, but Cynthia dropped him in his tracks with a well placed kick to his balls. I was going to save some for Dora, but I got carried away and shot my load in Pam. Cynthia, Meredith, and I headed out of the ring, victorious, leaving our defeated and humiliated opponents on the canvas. We had to rest up for the rest of the tournament.