Erotic sex fighters

Ringo Dragon:
Rob and I have been vacationing to my parents' farm near Blucher, Saskatchewan. It has been raining steadily since we arrived, and we have been shut up inside the house except for a few farm chores with my dad. Today is the first day we have some sun.

I have been getting more and more hungry for a hard fought match with my babe. Seeing the wet fields has given me an idea. I walk into the kitchen, where we have just finished cleaning up after supper. "Hey babe, wanna go out on the ATV and see the farm a bit? We haven't really had a chance to go around to the back fields."

Rob Hunter:
Though the weather wasn't really on our side I felt comfortable at this place from the beginning. Even under the gray sky the farm looks lovely and very inviting. We just did the household and as I stand in the kitchen I see the sun shining through the window over the sink for the first time. The room lights up and everything looks even prettier. I finish cleaning and throw the towel over my shoulder like a whip.

You come into the kitchen and I start to smile wide as you ask me to go to the back fields. "I was just thinking we could finally go out a bit. Would love it if you'd show me the fields. You think we need some rubber boots? I'm sure it's still pretty wet..." I look out of the window and nod.

Ringo Dragon:
"Sure babe, bring some rubber boots..... and your speedo." I grab a backpack with my speedo and some towels, and go out to get the ATV. Put on the helmet and wait for you to come out into the yard.

Rob Hunter:
"My...speedo...?" I laugh. "Alright...that may look sexy..." I run into the living room where I left my gym bag. There should be a pair of speedos in it and then rush into the yard. "May I use this one?" I point towards a black helmet on a small table and then grab it. "You know...safety first!" I smile.

Ringo Dragon:
I help you put on the helmet and sit on the ATV, showing you how to sit behind me. "Hold on to my waist! Here we go!"

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We head off at top speed, going down through the gravel pit to reach the back fields sooner. I stop every once in a while and comment on this or that natural feature, or some farm machinery. Soon we arrive at the destination I have had in mind, just as the sun begins to set.

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I stop the ATV and get off, inviting you to do the same, as I take off my helmet.

Rob Hunter:
My arms are wrapped around you very tight as we drive through the fields at high speed. I feel safe with you so I can even enjoy the landscapes and then we arrive at this idyllic place. A wide green field with some muddy spots in between. The sun is painting beautiful colors over the sky and it gives us the perfect lighting to end the day. "It's getting dark babe. Wanna walk into the sunset?" I say as I get off the ATV and put off my helmet. "But what were the Speedos for though?" I smile as I just remembered that we brought them.

Ringo Dragon:
You put down the helmet and stand next to me, and for a moment we watch the beautiful sky, and the fields. I turn to you and kiss you deep in the right of the sun, then pull away gently. With a sudden shift of energy, I push you ass first into the mud.

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I jump on top of you, getting us both muddied up. Then I get up: "Rob Hunter, I challenge you to a no holds barred mud wrestling match, winner takes all!"

Rob Hunter:
My mind is slowly fading away as I stare into the sunset and enjoy this moment with you but you pull me out of my trance as you kiss me deep and I close my eyes and moan softly into your mouth. I place my hands on your hips and smile as you slowly pull away. SPLASH! I cannot even react as fast as you suddenly push me back and I drop on my ass right into the mud.

You jump on top of me and I squirm under you on the wet ground. My shorts and tank top soak up the mud and as you get up I push myself on my hands and look at you. "I understand babe...you want some dirty action huh?" I smile and push myself up on my feet. I strip off my clothes and stand in front of you completely naked. I grin, pull the Speedos out of my gym bag and slide them up my legs.

"Winner takes all?" I ask and adjust my bulge in my tight speedos. "Then let's get ready to rumble my handsome dragon!" I smirk and kick into the mud to let it splash all over you. I take some steps back and loosen my arms a bit. I bounce my pecs and the fabrics of my gear are already tenting, just thinking about us rolling around on the wet ground.

Ringo Dragon:
You push yourself up and change quickly into your speedos. You have the idea already! I get up as well and strip down naked, putting on my speedos. My muddy clothes I simply drop on the ground, they are filthy already. My own bulge is huge in my trunks as I adjust my package. "The dirtier the better my sweet wolf!" Then you splash mud all over my face and chest and I have to pause to wipe my eyes. "Oh you are going to pay for that!" I grin and tackle you back down onto the ground, trying to apply a headlock as we slip around in the slick mud.

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Rob Hunter:
I slowly pull up my arms as I get into a fighting stance. My smirk and wiggle with my fingers as I see you slipping into your Speedos. "Fuck babe...I missed you..." I mumble and my bulge is growing even more. You're telling me that I'll pay for that and I smile. "Then come an makUUUUUUUUFFFFFFF" I let out a moan as you tackle me down into the dirt and the muddy ground splashes up around us. You pull me close with your strong arms and I grunt as I start wiggling my body. I kick my legs around to squirm my body and twist my hips towards you. I throw my right leg up and over your body, trying to turn us around and get on top of you.

Ringo Dragon:
We slip and slide over each other, getting more and more coated with mud. You throw your leg over me and end up on top of me as we wrestle for control, slapping at each other trying to grab wrists or hands. My bulge is rubbing into yours and I am getting more and more aroused. I bridge out and try to throw you off me, slamming my cock and balls into yours as I lift us off the ground.

Rob Hunter:
I can manage to get us around and I lay on top. My cock is already raging behind the fabrics of my speedos. We struggle and the wet first is almost covering our whole bodies already. Just a few dry spots. I grind my lap into yours to hold you down on the ground but you start bucking under me and slam your hard bulge into mine. UNGGH! You finally throw me off and I land on my back beside you.

"I'll get you babe!" I whisper and roll around in a three point stand. I try to get a solid stand as the ground is very slippery. I try to use that momentum and charge towards you. It's hard to get a good grip so my speed isn't that high though I'm trying to tackle you down now in return and slide over you, sitting on your chest as I'm going to schoolboy pin you into the mud.

Ringo Dragon:
UUUUMMPPPFFFFFF you slam into me just as I am getting up and send me crashing back down into the mud. You sit on my chest, your knees on my shoulders, your crotch in my face slathering mud all over my mouth.My competitive alpha spirit is rising, and I crunch my abs, rolling up my legs and scissoring your head from behind, pulling you off me and squeezing as hard as I can, trying to prevent your head from slipping out.

Rob Hunter:
I feel your hot breath over my wet throbbing bulge. I show off a bit and flex a double biceps over you, letting my biceps peaks bounce and smile down with a cocky expression on my face. "You know I am the top here, baby!" I whisper as I am not prepared for getting attacked again. But you suddenly throw your legs up behind me and catch my head between your steel quads. You flex them and throw me off of you, right beside you. Your legs scissor me so tight that I desperately pull on my head but I cannot get out. I place my hands on your thighs and try to pry them open but they're incredibly strong and hard.

I swivel my body around to at least get on my knees. My head is still trapped between your legs and I can feel your bulge pressing against the back of my neck. I sneak my hand up to your hips and I can feel your V-line with my fingers. I maneuver my hand towards your bulge and snake my fingers around your ballsack. I start squeezing it, trying to make you loosen your scissor on me and to get out of your hold.

Ringo Dragon:
You grab my ball sac in your hand and squeeze. OOOOW! I kick out with both legs and grab your wrist, trying to dislodge your hand as you keep squeezing harder. Wriggling on the ground, the pain increasing. FUCKER!

Rob Hunter:
I feel you release the scissor and though you start to scream a bit I can feel your cock pumping in my hand. I yank my head back and get out of your scissor as I look down on your squirming in the mud. I throw my body over yours and grind my bulge against yours again. Feels like two steel poles crashing against each other. I hook my legs around yours and start to spladle your legs apart. My hands slide up your muscled arms as I try to pin you down into the ground. My face is right in front of yours and some mud is already dripping from my head as I lean down and kiss you softly. "I caught the dragon!" I smile and try to spladle your legs even more....inch by inch.

Ringo Dragon:
I am caught in your spladle, trying valiantly to bend my knees and close my legs, as the strain on my groin and inner thigh grows. You kiss me, trying to distract me, and I moan. The spladle is growing wider, inch by inch. I resist your attempts to pin my arms, my slippery wrists repeatedly breaking free from your grip. After much squirming, I manage to wrap my bicep up around and behind your neck, hooking my forearm under your chin and starting to squeeze a tight guillotine up into your throat, your head bent forward into my side.

Rob Hunter:
You fight back very aggressively and it's hard to keep your arms pinned down as I always slip away from your wrists. You finally can manage to wrap your muscled arm around my neck and pull me close into a Guillotine choke. UGGGHH! I start coughing a bit and struggle to hold the spladle. My cock rocks hard and I pull my hips up a bit only to slam them back down into your crotch, trying to hit your balls a few times. My right hand slides up under your chin and I start pushing your head up, stretching your neck hard and trying to decrease the pressure you apply to my throat.

Ringo Dragon:
You drive my head down and back into the mud, and it sinks down, the mud rising up to my eyes, so that I have to close them. I can feel my guillotine slipping, and your spladle getting locked in again. I have to let go, and I grab your arm driving my head into the mud, trying to prevent you from forcing me down further. The pain in my crotch and inner thighs is like fire.

Rob Hunter:
I can manage to get out of your deadly choke hold and I throw my head back gasping in some air. I place my hands on your meaty pecs and pin you down into the mud. My legs still spladle yours to the max. "Alright honey. Let's get messy!" I grin evil and slide backwards. In the process I grab the waistband of your dirty speedos and pull them down your legs and throw them towards the ATV. I get up on my feet and slide out of my own speedos. My rock hard cock flops out and stands straight up, pointing to the red-colored sky. I watch you closely as you get up again and walk over to you. I help you get up from the ground and just as we are on the same eye level again I wrap my arms around your waist and lift you up in a slippery Bearhug. Our cocks grind against each other, getting smothered between our abs. "Come on baby! I'll crush you!" I grunt as I squeeze your waist with all my strength and my ripped arm muscles start straining around your core.

Ringo Dragon:
UUNNGGHHHHHHH! I thought we had a short pause in our action when you helped me up, but you are right back in there with a crushing bearhug, continuing your destruction of my body. My back arches in pain, my ribs cracking under the pressure. Pushing off your shoulders, trying to create some breathing space for myself. THIS IS HOW I LIKE IT! You and me in physically gruelling combat, no restrictions. I think of all the times we have done this, and my cock swells even more. But there is no time to stay with these thoughts, the pain is getting worse. I slam the heels of both hands hard into your temples BAM! and again BAM! and again BAM! trying to get you to drop me.

Rob Hunter:
I shake your sculpted body from side to side. Your meaty pecs flex right in front of my face, creating a sharp line right where your muscles end. The skin is completely covered in mud, but still you can see the outlines of every muscle. I grunt as I grind my biceps into your sides and then UGGHH UGGHH UGGHH you slam your hands into my temples, dazing me and my vision gets a bit blurry. I instantly let you drop down into the muddy ground and stagger back. "FUUUUCK!" I shake my head and I need a moment to regroup myself. I try to keep some distance, using the time you need to get back up again.

Ringo Dragon:
You drop me into the mud, and I groan, my body aching. But I can't waste this opportunity. I get up as quickly as I can and slip and slide to get behind you. wrapping my arms around your midsection and lifting you up. I fall back into a bridge, flipping you over me in a belly to back suplex.

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Rob Hunter:
As I am trying to free my head from the cobwebs you react quickly and expertly slide through the mud behind me. I feel your strong arms wrap around me and I start to panic. "Fuck fuck fuck fuck..." mumble and desperately try to push your arms down with my hands. It's crazy how hard your forearms feel as I try to pry them open. No chance. And then you shift your weight back and SPLAAAAASH! I slam into the mud and slide a few inches because of the speed. "UUUUMMMPPFFFF!" I moan as I try to keep my mouth shut and not swallow the dirt. I crawl on my front and take a few deep breaths as I slowly push myself up on my knees.

Ringo Dragon:
I roll up from the bridge on all fours and see you sliding through the mud. As you push yourself to your knees I am right on top of you, launching myself into a flying tackle and crashing into your chest, taking us down to the mud again as I try to sit on your chest. My stiff cock perfectly vertical and leaking. Reaching back to grab your balls and squeeze.

Rob Hunter:
There is no time to regroup myself a bit as this match turns into a competitive wrestle for top. We're both not only aroused and full of pleasure but also eager to settle the alpha once again. You charge towards me and tackle me down into the mud again. UUFFFFF! I moan deep and try to catch myself with my hands. But you push me down and sit on my chest. Your muddy globes slide over my ripped abs and I feel your butt cheeks hump a bit passing every single muscle.

I look up and your cock is leaking out of the cum slit. You reach back and AAAAARRRGGGHHH! my mouth opens wide as you grab my balls and squeeze them between your fingers. Your pre drips down and right into my open mouth. My balls are fully loaded and eventually you squeeze a bit of cum out of them. "FU...FUCK!!!" I scream in pain. But you're in a dangerous position as my legs are free and I try to catch a momentum as I throw my right knee up against your spine, just to stun you a bit before I snake my legs up around your neck, trapping your arm between them also. I shift my weight from left to right, trying to twist us over on our side. My thick quads scissor your head and as your arm is stuck behind your back I reach for your wrist and yank it back hard. "HOW IS THAT BABE?" I bark with a seductive tone in it.

Ringo Dragon:
Your python-like legs trap my neck and arm, pulling me back into the mud. My shoulder screams in pain as you grab my wrist and yank it back. I let out an involuntary scream and let go of your balls as you drag me down, squeezing my head with your muddy quads, my arm trapped under me and my balls and cock fully exposed and vulnerable. Trying to break your scissors with my free hand, uselessly.

Rob Hunter:
We drop to the side and our body's dig a hollow into the muddy ground. Meanwhile our skin is almost fully covered with wet dirt and the match is getting more and more slippery. "How's that babe? Didn't I already showed you that I am stronger?" I smirk and seeing your ripped muscular body, covered in mud makes my cock grow to its full size, eventually poking against your back as we struggle in the hole. I look over your sculpted frame and see your big rod is hard as rock and pointing upwards. I slide my hands up your hard quads until I reach your manhood. I snake my fingers around your balls and grin evil. "Good you took us so far into the fields. No one will hear you scream, baby!" I whisper and then start squeezing your ball sack in the palm of my hand. I pull it backwards through your legs.

Ringo Dragon:
AAAAAAAAHHHHHH YOU FUCKER! My screams rise into the rapidly darkening skies as the sun continues to go down. A lone coyote replies in the distance, mistaking me for one of his own. My feet pushing into the mud trying to get away, but they simply slide on the slick ground, My back arching in pain. Mud getting into my mouth causing me to cough. My fingers are rigid as my hands slam into the earth. The torture seems to go on forever. My cock is gushing pre, and bits of cum are getting mixed in.

It's the feel of the slick mud between my fingers that gives me the idea. I dig my fingers into the soft mud and scoop up a large handful. Opening my eyes which have been shut against the pain, I locate your face. Taking the mud, I drive my hand hard into your face, forcing the wet dirt into your mouth, nose and eyes.

Rob Hunter:
"What's wrong, baby? It was your idea to fighUUMMMPFFFFFFFF!" At first I felt confident as I caught you in this painful torture-hold but I should have known that my babe is fucking tough. And right as I am taunting you and got my mouth open you spread a big load of that muddy ground into my face. "UGH HNGH..." I cough and spit and I am blinded for a moment. I let go of the grip and roll back over the slippery ground and try to wipe away the dirt from my face. "YOU...*cough*...DIRTY...*spit*...YOU WILL....PAY FOR...*cough*...THAT!"

Ringo Dragon:
My balls are on fire as I get up slowly, groaning. I crawl over to you as you try to clean off your eyes and mouth, straddle you and sit my muddy ass on your face, smothering you, my knees pinning your biceps. My left hand starts torturing your left nip, pinching and twisting hard. The right hand grabs your hot shaft and starts jerking you off. "My love, you need a good draining I think, let me help you, that way you wil feel more peaceful in front of your alpha mate."

Rob Hunter:
My vision is blurry and I feel that unpalatable taste from the dirt in my mouth. I'm busy trying to get my face clean again as I know I need to get back into the fight before you take even more advantage. But it's too late. Though I can't really see anything I know exactly what is happening as the feeling is very familiar. Your muddy muscled ass cheeks slide over and cover my face completely, my face trapped deep in your asscrack and you cut off my air supply. "UNNGGHHH HHNNGHH UMPPFF!" I moan into your taint as you pinch my nips with one hand and I feel your other hand grab my rock hard cock. "UMPFF FUUUCK NOOO!" my muffled moans almost impossible to hear. I squirm under you, trying to buck you off me but the ground is so slippery that it's hard to get a good stand with my feet.

Ringo Dragon:
You buck and wriggle like a little baby pig trying to get away. It is slippery as hell, and your face gliding up and down my ass crack is driving me insane, as my balls and cock throb and roil. I have to lean forward a bit to support myself on one hand, letting go of your nip to concentrate on your beautiful muddy cock. Two fingers are working the rim of your cockhead, where there is a particularly sensitive spot I know from our previous encounters. I can feel the vein throbbing in your shaft, as pre cum mixes with mud. Throwing away all caution, I flop down on your torso, grab the insides of both your thighs to spread your legs, and take your cock deep in my mouth, my legs spread and my balls slapping your face.

I am hungry for you now, it feels like we have not done this forever. Lost in your muddy and sweaty and salty body.

Rob Hunter:
FUCK! You lean forward and your sculpted muscle body covers mine almost completely. My head is free again and I suck in the air as well as I can as there still is all this dirt on my lips and tongue. My body is convulsing and shaking as your fingers touch the inside of my thighs. My cock is eventually twitching as already your touch sends a deep feeling of pleasure through my whole body. Fuck...how I missed that...I'm caught between enjoying and fighting back - but then you suddenly suck in my muddy cock and my cockhead expands to almost double its size. "FUUUUUCK BABYYY!" I moan out loud and I can feel how several drops of pre ooze out on your tongue. I dig my fingers into the wet soil and start humping my hips up and down to push my cock deeper into your throat. In a reflex I slap both of your ass cheeks and spread them apart, stretching your taint and exposing your tight pucker in front of me.

I lean in closer and stick my tongue out, sliding the tip of it softly over your dirty sphincter and eventually pushing it against your tight outer ring.

Ringo Dragon:
OH MY GAWD! my back arches and I lift my head for a moment as your tongue tortures my ass with pleasure. My cock leaks between us. Moaning and whimpering as your mouth sends waves of electricity through my body. It is now my turn to squirm on top of you. I realize I am losing control of myself and the match. Shake my head and drop my mouth on your cock again, working harder, taking your whole shaft and tightening my throat on your cockhead. It starts raining again, a light drizzle. The soft air is filled with our moans and groans, and the sound of our bodies slapping into each other and squelching in the mud.

Rob Hunter:
My moans get louder and deeper as you tighten your throat and sucking on my big cock head, which is pumping and twitching inside your mouth. "Fuuu....Fuuuuuck...."my hands prying your ass cheeks apart and your muddy pucker smooths away showing a bit of the pink skin that was hidden before. My body eventually stiffens every time you hit the sensitive parts on my cock with your tongue.My mind drifts into a land of lust and pleasure as I open my eyes and see that perfect ass clenching right before my eyes. I lean in and start to feast on that asscrack, both of your muscled globes on each side of my face. I moan deep as my tongue circles your sphincter and eventually enters your hole. The rain drips down on us as it gets stronger and slowly washing some of the mud off from our bodies.

I try to distract you with my sneaky tongue working on that hole to get momentum. I shift my weight from left to right until I could build up enough speed and I try to twist us around and end up on top of you with my rock hard cock still deep in your throat. "OH FUCK YES BABY! TAKE IT ALL IN!" I moan and my eyes roll back as I push my shaft all the way down your throat as my cum-filled balls teabag your face.

Ringo Dragon:
My fears about losing control of the match come true as you flip us over and start fucking my throat with your cock, as you push up on your arms. Your balls flopping down again and again into my eyes. My mind is racing, trying to find a way out of this predicament. My cock is throbbing, ready to blow. I am in serious trouble.

Rob Hunter:
I can feel the raindrops on my arching back as I fuck your throat in a push-up position. My vein-covered shaft thrusting deep into your throat. "Gag for me baby! I know you like it deep!" I moan in pleasure as your mouth feels as good as your tight ass. With every thrust my balls slap into your face and you can hear the sound every time my ballsack connects with your eyelids. I start showing off my domination and start pushing my upper body up and down in the same rhythm I slide my cock down your throat. "Come on babe. Let's make it to 10!" I start counting as I push-up-fuck you with the rain pouring down on both of us. "1...2...3...unngh...4..." Your cock pointing straight up and every time I lower my body I lick up and down your thick throbbing cockhead with the tip of my tongue.

Ringo Dragon:
".... 5 ....6...." Your gorgeous muscled body going down on me, your mouth teasing my already super-charged cock, your own cock triggering my gag reflex as my body reacts to each thrust. My lust and my competitive spirit are at war inside me, my body and my mind at odds with each other. "....7 ....8..." You have never edged me like this, and I suspect I have never brought you this close to the edge either. Not without one of us cumming hard for the other, I think. It's now or never. Taking a deep breath...

Summoning all my concentration, fighting off the urge to cum, I tighten my core and lift my legs as you sink down on my cock. Tucking in my quads on either side of your head, I cross my right ankle behind my left knee and lock it in, squeezing your head with a tight figure four scissors, my cock shoved deep into your throat and staying there, gagging you as my cock head swells. Breathing hard, trying to prevent a cum explosion, but my cock is now choking you from the inside.

Rob Hunter:
My plan doesn't work out as expected as you use the assault on your cock and right as I lower my head for another teasing on your cock head you suddenly trap me between your muscled thighs in a Figure Four Headlock. Your raging cock already inside my mouth and my eyes go wide as I feel your swollen cock head sliding down my throat and forcing me to gag on it. Every attempt to escape is of no use as you keep me locked up tight and I start to fight against my gag reflex as my throat bulges. I'm still on top of you and I can feel my shaft is also still deep inside your throat. I know I need to react fast now or I will be in serious trouble with your rock hard cock choking me. I close my legs around your head and push my lap down on your face, forcing my raging cock all the way into your skull and trying to hold it in there.

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Ringo Dragon:
My eyes widen and my arms begin to claw wildly at your thighs and ass as you return the favor and begin to choke me with your cock down my throat. Trying to maintain the squeeze on your head. Trying not to cum. Gagging. Both of us refuse to give in.

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Then in a moment, it is over for me. I explode in your throat and my whole body relaxes, my throat lets your cock head all the way in, and heat is released all through my body. I can't moan, your cock is in the way, but I let out a loud groan in the back of my throat. A second later, the spasms of the orgasm rock my body hard as I buck under you. Helpless under you, totally at your mercy.

Rob Hunter:
We both are at the point of proving the alpha between us. Again. It's coming down to the wire as we choke each other on our raging cocks. The air is filled with the sound of raindrops almost getting died out from the gagging noises we both make in this double skull fuck. There is already a huge amount of precum leaving both of our dicks. And then it happens. Your cock head expands again in my throat and your vein-covered shaft suddenly feels like a steel pole inside my mouth. The first ropes shoot right inside my throat and I cannot help but swallow most of it. The orgasm makes you loosen the Headlock though so I pull my head back a bit and let you shoot the following ropes of your hot juice right into my oral cavity. My cheek pouches bulge as they get flooded with your babies and without any warning my cum vein pumps up hard and my own load shoots down into your skull. I'm not able to open my mouth but I groan so loud with my lips pressed together that my whole body vibrates on top of you. My body stiffens and I pull on my head to get out of your Headlock and straighten up my body again.

My face turns into an evil grin and I gargle the cum inside of my oral cavity. I know there is a momentum I need to use and I swivel my body over you, pulling my cock out of your skull until I sit on your abs. I look down on you. You are so fucking beautiful, even when you are dirty and muddy and I feel an urgent need to show you my admiration. I lean down and come closer to your face until our lips touch. My legs slide back, trying to straddle yours. And as I finally kiss your lips I wrap my arms around your head. I open my mouth and snowball our cum in a deep and sensual version of the Kiss of Death, trying to submit you.

Ringo Dragon:
Struggling to swallow all your man juice as your cock pumps rope after rope of cum into me. Struggling to breathe, swallow, breathe.... Then all of a sudden your weight shifts, your cock pulls out of my mouth and you are sitting on my abs as I look up at you. You lean in closer for a kiss, and my lips rise to meet yours, as you wrap your arms around my head. It all feels so innocent....

Then you wrap your legs around mine, immobilizing them, and slam on the Kiss of Death. In a flash, we are back in the competitive match action. Desperate, I grab your hair and try to pull you off my face. Panic setting in as I start to lose consciousness.

Rob Hunter:
Our soft lips are locked tight and I feel you start to panic as I dominate you with this Kiss of Death. But you weren't my Babe if you wouldn't be that tough fucker you are. We fight until complete exhaustion and you aren't done yet. You grab a fistful of my hair and start to yank my head back. Our lips loosen and a mix of cum and saliva runs out of our mouths and down on your cheeks. This fight is messy, but I love the determination. Our slippy bodies rub against each other and our cocks wrestle their own match in the straddle. Though I just cummed my dick starts to harden again but I need to release the Kiss of Death. I place my hands on the slippy soil and push myself over you, humping your lap with my hips.

Ringo Dragon:
You release the Kiss of Death, and I take large gasps of air even as cum leaks onto my face and into my mouth, forcing me to swallow again. Your legs are still grapevining mine, as you push up and start to hump my cock with yours, slamming into my lap with your hips. I'm as tired as you must be, but I can't give up without giving you my absolute best. I manage to get my hands under your torso, my elbows resting on the ground next to me. Pushing up suddenly from my hips, I bridge up on my neck and feet, and give one mighty push up into your chest, trying to throw you off me.

Rob Hunter:
Our cocks slap against each other as we struggle in the mud. The sounds of dirt getting squeezed out between our bodies fill the air and the raindrops making everything even more slimy and slippery. You use your athletic muscled body to squirm and buck under me and it is impossible for me to get any good grip on the ground. You push your upper body towards me and I lose balance and drop beside you in the dirt. SPLASH! I slip away from you a few inches and squirm my body around, trying to get up faster than you and not lose control again but it's hard to find a firm hold.

Ringo Dragon:
You let me go and roll away. The abuse is taking its toll on me, and I am much slower to get up. Slipping once, I crash down on one knee and start to push myself up again.

Rob Hunter:
My eyes are following your movements and I can see you are tired. But so am I. And this is only a question of time until one of us is worn out and submitting. I dig my feet into the mud until I feel I got a good stand and push myself forward with as much speed as possible. I roar loud as I charge towards you with my shoulders diving low into your ab wall, trying to spear you and take you down hard into the mud again.

Ringo Dragon:
I am barely up and turning around when your roar gives away your intention. I try to brace myself, but both my feet slip in the mud and I fall sideways onto my ass, hitting the ground as you fly over me. Saved by the mud! Can't quite believe what just happened, but I am not a fool. As you land hard on your face and chest, I scramble quickly and sit on your back, grabbing both your arms, slippery as they are, and locking them over my thighs, my fingers groping for the corners of your mouth and fish-hooking your face, pulling up and back into a Camel Clutch, groaning from the effort but stretching out your gorgeous body under me. "COME ON MY LOVE, GIVE IT UP AND WE CAN GO HOME TO A HOT SHOWER!" Not sure if that is a threat or a plea.....

Rob Hunter:
I'm charging like a wild bull and the slippery ground turns out to be my undoing. Not able to stop as you slip away under me and I charge into nothing. I'm doing a belly flop and my face breaks the fall as I slide a few inches through the slimy soil. I cough and spit and as I moan deep you are already there and mount my back. I immediately know I am in trouble as you pull back my arms over your thighs and then fishhook my mouth with your fingers. I croak and grunt as you bend my back over and my hard cock digs into the mud under me. My ripped muscles stretched out and though I try to break the hold as I squirm as best as I can I also realize that my muscles are weak at this point. I flex my abs but FUCK...Your strong muscles keep me in place and I cannot do much but start tapping on your legs with my hands. "I...SUB....MIT!" I groan as you pry open my mouth, not sure if my words are even understandable.

Ringo Dragon:
"I....WUH...WIH" is all I hear, but your hand tap is eloquent enough. I release you and fall on top of you, breathing hard and starting to laugh uncontrollably. "We are one fucking odd pair my love...." Getting up slowly, I offer you my hand to help you up, but as I try to pull you up, we both slip and fall back into the mud, our cocks flapping about. I break out in laughter again, then try to get up again, looking for my trunks and my clothes. "Not sure we should let my parents see us this way my love. Let's head to the workshop first and wash off, maybe find some work clothes we can put on. And then we can play a bit more in my room, you owe me a victory fuck…We should really set a date for the wedding too...."

Rob Hunter:
You immediately release the Camel Clutch and I drop face first into the mud. I am breathing heavily as I push myself up and turn my head towards you. I smile big and twist on my back. I look up into your face. "Baby...you got me...lucky bastard." I grin cocky and you help to pull me up. We slip and slide and CRASH back down into the mud. Both break out in laughter and you offer me to get clean again so you can claim your prize. "Anything you want my love..." I turn my head towards you and smile. "And yes...I agree...let's get cleaned up first and then we should go into the details at home."

Ringo Dragon:
We gather our things and load them on the ATV, our voices and laughter muffled by the sound of the engine revving as we head off to find hot showers in the workshop. The rain begins in earnest, wiping out the traces of our exploits as the mud turns into a pool of water.

The End

Published: 2022-08-13, viewed 141 times.