Sexfight Story Novels & Stories

He took a deep whiff just as his muscles began clenching around Stephen's length. “Fuck!” Stephen grunted, feeling a rush so familiar pool in his balls. There was no way he could stall the fall. He shot his seed in the condom, coming with a shudder. He threw his head back and cried in pleasure, while his hands which were loosely gripping Xavier's waist tightened. Both men heaved heavily, riding out their orgasm and at that moment nothing else mattered but the two of them. Their fight was practically non-existent, as their hearts beat as one.

She asked now trailing her stupid fingers on his chest through his clothes. “Uh no bitch, he is not doing anything with you tonight or any other night for that matter, he is my mate now so beat it Bitch!” I said surprising myself, I don’t know why I said that! I never fight over a guy! What the hell is happening to me! “Little girl, stay out of this, go play with dirt or whatever, grown ups are talking. Now shoo.” Sasha said with irritation in her face, without thinking about it I pulled her hair, my fist made contact with her face and then the fight began.

This story is quite a long one, and it takes a while to get to the sex, but when you do there is quite a lot of it. It covers a lot of different acts, but does not get any more 'wild' than anal sex. The story could fit into many categories, but this is probably the best fit for it. The setting is Australia, and there are some references to the local 'Australian Rules' football code. If there is any of this that you find confusing please make a public comment and I will try to explain it for everyone.

She raised her hand again to hit me the second time, and in response, I gripped her hand, smacked her hard on her cheek, and shoved her, forgetting to be gentle. Fúck! My eyes widened as she hit the wall. Luckily, she had enough stamina to balance herself. The last thing I wanted was for her to go into labour because I was rough. I had never fought for a man before. It was weird I was doing it now. My ears twitched up as I heard footsteps, and I didn't need to guess who had walked in on us. "What's going on here?" Slade asked. Britney sniffled and burst into tears.

He said, steeping out for them to see him. He needed to make some corrections because to him the guys weren’t getting it right. Turning to the director, Owen, he said. “Is this how to shoot a real sex fight scene? Nah…totally out of it.” He walked over to bounded actor and released his restraints and then he stepped back. “In a real sex fight scene, you both struggle to make your partner come first. And I don’t literally see the struggle. Where’s the fight? C’mon, bring it on.” He urged them and the guys began again.

He thought there was something bad happening on her daughter until he heard Shaine moaning Raphael’s name… screaming that she wanted to be fucked hard by Raphael. That night, Shaine was so horny that she tried to call Raphael many times. Unfortunately, he didn’t answer any of her calls so she ended up having video call sex with her dad’s other friends—Alex, Marhenry, Noel, and Charles. She had three orgasm that night but still felt unsatisfied, she thinks that only Raphael’s cock would ease her lust. Shaine waited in their house for almost five days, when Friday came, she couldn’t afford to wait for another anymore so she rode a taxi and went to Raphael’s home.

The funny answer of the man. “That’s what you think.” Said Kyla. The rope was removed from her hand. She punched the man, and one of his companions approached. They fought. Kyla was good because she trained before becoming a regular at Alpha Private Company. They were training hard, so she knew where the men’s weakness was. She untied her leg so she could do more and get out of there. Kyla also had a long fight that she versus the two men. When the two men fell. She immediately ran out. She was running fast because the two men were still chasing her. She hid and the two men could no longer see her.

Rita sat pressed tightly against me, her breathing already faster. I started steering the conversation. “So boys,” I said, leaning forward so my tits nearly spilled out, “have you ever destroyed a proper Luna before?” The energy at the table changed instantly. Growls rose. They wanted more. I started telling them my sluttiest stories — how I loved being gangfucked, choked, knotted, and pumped full. Rita’s face flushed deep red, but she didn’t stop me. One rogue with silver eyes stared at her. “What about you, Luna? You smell like you haven’t been properly bred in a long time.”

Three other victorious fighters from earlier matches trailed in as well, all of them tall, muscular futas with hungry eyes and growing bulges in their shorts. “Club rules, rookie,” Carla said, voice low and mocking. “You lose… you pay. And tonight you’re the locker room bitch.” Roxy tried to stand tall, but her legs were still shaky. “Fuck you. I’m not….” A heavy hand from behind shoved her forward. One of the other fighters, a tall Black futa named Jax grabbed Roxy’s sports bra and ripped it off in one brutal yank, exposing her firm breasts and hard nipples.

“That’s not a lot, Luke. Do you want to know their names? Gabby, Rowan, Dashiell and two sexy hulks at the gym. We fucked right there in the gym at the closet.” “I don’t want to hear your sexual escapades, Sis. Disgusting!” “Oh well. Too bad – you could have gained a tip or two. Do you know the A****n position? You should try that on Pam when you are together. She’ll love it.” “I don’t know what you are talking about.” “What do those books written by sex experts teach you then?” “I haven’t gotten to that part.” Sasha chuckled. “So what part have you gotten to? Gist me. I want to learn too.”