Erotic Professional Intergender Club

*Welcome to Sexfight Central. I'm Jessica X.* *Tonight, Epic Sexfight Champion Zack Davis puts his title on the line against the challenger, Rowan Chance. The two have been in orbit for a while now, but have not yet faced off in the bed-ring. When asked about the possible outcome of the fight tonight, Rowan had this to say...*"Zack is a good champion. But good isn't going to be enough to put me away. That belt is going to join my collection of sexfight championships and Zack is going to be just another notch on my bed post!

🔥 ZACK DAVIS:

I'm on my way out of the NSFW specialty match room arena where I stopped by to scout out potential upcoming opponents. Jessica X spots me on the way out and sticks a microphone in my face ... "Jesus, lady!"She doesn't skip a beat ... "Zack Davis, Rowan Chance claims your title belt will be just another notch in her collection of Sexfight trophies, do you have any comments you'd like to make?" I take the mic from her hand ...*"Well, Jessica X, as you know Rowan's definitely hot and she always brings the heat, but frankly, every woman I've ever faced has been hot and has tried to bring the heat. It's going to be a pleasure hearing her scream my name when she cums ...."*I drop the mic, making a peace sign with my tongue between the fingers... *"I'm coming for ya, Chance"*

There's a Private Beach Fight Club that I'm a member of, probably THE premier resort for big matches, they host everything from pro-style hardcore matches in their seaside ring to oil and sex matches at their various amenities. There's an oil wrestling pit in the nude beach section, nestled under a grove of palm trees, and this is the setting for my Sexfight today with Rowan Freaking Chance. Rowan and I have been on each other's radar for a while now, and the prospects of finally meeting up with her is exciting. To meet up with her in a sexfight, first to cum, in an oil wrestling pit? Exciting x 10! Rowan's hot, no doubt, *I'll definitely have my hands full, hopefully full of her* I think as I wait at the bar for our scheduled start time. I sip a beer as I watch the activity going on about me. Bets are being placed, the oil pit is being coated with fresh oil, Jessica X is doing live reports for Sexfight Central, and there's a general buzz amongst the crowd gathered at the bar. My EPIC Championship belt sits on display at the edge of the pit, and is drawing quite a bit of attention.

After a few beers at the bar, I got the nod from the event manager, time to make my entry. I strip off my shirt and shorts, kicking my sandals aside, as the PA announcer goes into her sales pitch ... Common courtesy is observed at the resort, so the ladies are always introduced last, designated as the honored position ... "INTRODUCING FIRST! HE IS THE CURRENT EPIC SEXFIGHT CHAMPION, HE IS THE MAN WITH THE TAN, THE SULTAN OF SURF, HE IS THE BOARDDDDWALK ASSASSIN... HE IS ZACK. THE SHARK ATTACK. DAVISSSSSS!!!".

I step forward into the pit, patting my belt on the way by, to a roar of support from my fans. I wear only my man-thong, and as I carefully make my way across the pit to await your entry, I dip my hands into the oil, rubbing down my body as I wait ... yt

🔥 ROWAN CHANCE:

I collect belts.

I've been all over the globe. Starting in the US, then to Japan, then to India, to England, Ireland, South America, Africa. You name a continent, I've been there. Fighting men and women—sometimes more than one at a time—in every kind of fight imaginable. Pro wrestling matches, erotic pro matches, 2v1 tag matches, and of course, my specialty, **sexfighting.**

And I collect belts.

In my Scottsdale, AZ home, I have a "treasure room." I hide it behind a real, working secret door (because most of the fighting I do falls a little on the "illegal" side). And there are all my treasures. Titles from all over the world. Mid-card titles, main event titles, singles, tag team, trios, you name it. And I have a spot, right in the middle of them, that's empty. That's because I've never won the Epic Sexfighting Championship.

Not until today.

I watched you, Zack. I've been watching you for a long time. I've seen you in person, seen you on tapes, seen you on a closed circuit camera. I know what you're about.

But what do you know about me? Rumors. Tall tales. What do you actually know about me?

You make your way down to the oil pit and I watch every step. The way your hips work, the clench in your abs, the flex of your arms. You work out, Zack. I'll give you that. But to face me, you're gonna need to learn how to handle... flexibility. Both physically and mentally.

After the crowd dulls its cheers for your entrance, the announcer speaks up:

*LADIES AND GENTLEMEN... Introducing the CHALLENGER! She hails from Scottsdale, Arizona!*

You look around, but do not see me.

*She has been called the world's premier sexfighter! A sexcraft witch! Some call her THE WORLD'S MOST DANGEROUS WOMAN... She is THE BLACK QUEEN OF SEXFIGHTING... ROWAAAAAAAN CHANCE!!!!*

And you see... *nothing.*

Until a woman at the bar, dressed all in black from head to toe, wearing big black sunglesses and a black wide-brimmed hat, suddenly stands up. You'd been sitting at the bar for... how long?

I was there. Watching you.

I cast off all my trappings wearing only thin bottoms that are so tight, they look painted on. And my tattoo. Just below my navel so you can see the tips of the letters when I'm wearing a short top...

**UNBREAKABLE**

I walk down the aisle, my black hair that has tints of shining blue, just like a raven's wing. My eyes painted black-black-black. My lips blood red. I don't so much walk as *slink* down to the oil, moving like a quiet predator. And when I reach the oil, you're able to see my 5'7" 130 lbs of 36b-24-36 frame up close for the first time.

I move right up to you. And I mean *right* up to you. So that our bodies touch. The tips of my breasts against your lower chest. I have to look up a little to see you, but that's nothing new. Men put so much emphasis on size.

But everyone's the same size on the mat.

You feel my hot breath on your skin as I press my hips forward, feeling your cock press against me, already semi-hard.

I look down for a moment... then up into your eyes.

"That's nice," I whisper with my poison honey voice. "But did you bring enough for the other kids?"

🔥 ZACK DAVIS:

You slink your way over to the oil pit, marching right up to me, pressing against me. Your reputation proceeds you, the mysterious entrances, the world experience. I could have saved you a lot of travel time. If you wanted to face the best, all you had to do was call.

I've been in this game long enough to know that every detail matters. You've studied me? I've scouted you before we even dreamed of getting together. Even now as you enter the pit, I too study your stride, your balance, your agility as you enter the pit. Even as you press against me, your tits are firm. Too firm. Fake. You grind against my growing hard on, and I can feel the delicate flesh of your vulva, your labia. Ohh, this is going to be a delight. Even the amount of leverage you're able to generate pressing against me in the slippery pit is calculated. Everybody is the same size on the mats, and there is not much advantage in quickness or strength either. Oil is a great equalizer.

The ref approaches and explains the rules that we're just going to break anyways. She hands us each a squirt gun full of oil. Fair is fair. We get to make sure the other is well oiled, hands are allowed. We have 60 seconds to be as thorough as we can, I open up before the clock even starts, poser soaking you from head to toe is the fragrant oil.

🔥 ROWAN CHANCE:

I wait for the referee to call for the starting bell, and in the meantime, I glare into your eyes with a raw, furious *hate* while my lips are curled into a cruel grin.

"You ready to lose the title, champ?" I ask as I press my body *harder* against yours. "Ready to be *humiliated* in front of your adoring crowd?"

The referee calls for the bell and I wrap my arms and legs around you, my lips hitting yours with a hard, angry sexfighting *kiss.*

🔥 ZACK DAVIS:

You talk. And talk. Annnnnd talk. I just look down, avoiding any eye contact, smirking, until the ref signals for the bell ... My fans won't be disappointed today, or any day. Talk is cheap I've always thought. "Those who can't do talk" is my only reply to your taunts. Inside? Ohh, I'm on fire! Bring it!

The bell rings and typical of your brash confidence, you bring the action right to me, literally! I'm not entirely surprised, but your athleticism catch's me a little off guard. Apparently that sexy body isn't just all show! You leap on me, wrapping your arms and legs around me like some kind of damn octopus, kissing me hard. Not passionately hard, but SEXFIGHT hard! I pivot with you attached to me to absorb the momentum of your leap, dropping to my knees with my hands squeezing those tight ass cheeks, taking the fight immediately to the ground where my size becomes more of a factor. Yt

🔥 ROWAN CHANCE:

You drop to your knees and I *push* to make sure that's where we stay. On our knees, me in your lap, rubbing through that thin fabric that separates me and your cock. My expert pussy attacking it with aggressive, erotic moves.

My fingernails *raking* up your back, leaving long red marks in your skin.

As my knees stay under me so you can't just *push* me back.

With my face in yours, I bite your lower lip and laugh.

"You're just a *paper champion,* Zack. All the weak bitches you faced before? The ones who just *rolled over* for you?"

My pussy **SLAMMS** hard on your cock, ripping some of the fabric.

"They haven't prepared you for what I got."

🔥ZACK DAVIS:

You don't skip a beat as we drop to the ground, if anything you're not in a position to grind on my growing erection even harder ... "Don't flatter yourself, babygirl", wincing as you slam your pussy against my cock! You bite my lip, tugging aggressively on it, while I let go of your ass, moving them to your tits as I push you away .. "Back off, you'll get all you want"

🔥 ROWAN CHANCE:

I feel your hands on my tits and I *purr.*

"Oh, you sweet, sweet boy."

Grabbing your hair and *pulling it*, exposing your neck as my teeth go in for an attack. You can feel my lips *giggling* as I do.

"You're not gonna be able to fuck for a *week* when I'm done with you."

My hips continuing to **SMASH** that cock of yours under my hips.

🔥 ZACK DAVIS:

I've gotten my hands on those sexy tits , but you move in like a damn vampiress, your teeth gnashing at my neck. You're literally beating the hell out of my cock with your pussy, and it's pissing me off!

You grasp a handful of my hair, latching hold to keep me from pushing you away .. "think you've seen dick before, prom queen?" I move my hands back down to the small of your back, grasping my wrist to *SQUEEZE* our bodies together, drawing your hips tight against mine. My hard-on presses into your vulva .."I seem to have a crush on you ... Did you ever find your prom dress?" Yt

🔥 ROWAN CHANCE:

I feel your cock under me. Even here, with fabric between us, the power of that *thrust* makes me *bounce* on your hips. I hide my gasp with a quick *growl* and *lick* your neck before biting it again.

"You've been fighting prom queens your entire career, little boy."

**SLAM!!**

"Now it's time you face a *SEXFIGHT QUEEN.*"

🔥 ZACK DAVIS:

"Ohh, honey, I had better than you *DURING* the prom!" Squeezing you tight in a powerful bearhug to control those hips, your hands pull at my hair, arching us backwards. I'm good with that, twisting my torso. "Is that all you got, Rowan?", my twist is turning us as we fall to my backwards, allowing me to land on top of *you*. I make no effort to prevent you landing beneath me as hard as possible, your tits flattening out against my pecs, oil SPLATS us we hit the canvas skin to skin! Yt

🔥 ROWAN CHANCE:

We land with *you* on top. Not exactly my plan.

And for the first time, I feel you **thrust** that hard cock against my pussy and it feels...

*fuck...*

Yeah. Now I know why you're a champion.

I snap out of that moment of disorientation and also snap my legs around you, locking my ankles behind your back. My hips *grinding* and *rolling* under you.

Grabbing your hair so you can look into my eyes.

"You think being on top gives you an advantage?"

And I **TWIST** my hips so they **TWIST** your cock between us.

"You really are a rookie champion, aren't you?"

🔥 ZACK DAVIS:

You absorb our impact with your tight, toned body, your firm ample breasts absorbing the brunt of my weight. You lock your legs around me, "like I've never been between a woman's legs" I snicker, still squeezing your waist in my powerful arms. You pull my hair again, start to say something about rookie champion... Now it's my turn to attack your mouth, cutting you off mid sentence with a tight sealed liplock! In the tangle of my arms and your legs, your hips twist, my hard cock jammed against your clit .. the string of my g-string snaps where you ripped it earlier, the measly protection I had against your pussy grinding and slamming now untethered. Yt

🔥 ROWAN CHANCE:

I feel the power of your cock pressed against me. Very impressive. Very.

I move my hips in small circles as I twist with each of your thrusts, the thin fabric of your speedo torn away and the fabric of my bikini bottoms now facing the same fate. The hard violence of your thrusts tears them away. Now *nothing* separates us.

I press up hard with my hips, arching my back, using my shoulders for leverage. Making sure to keep your cock *tight* against me.

As for your kiss... well... there's another reason you're the champ. I fight against it with my own—which, if I do say so myself, is a mistake to underestimate—which you start to feel as I press the attack on that front as well.

🔥 ZACK DAVIS:

We've become hotly entangled with your shaply legs wrapped around my waist, grinding, struggling, arousing! You've fought as a seasoned veteran, pressing the pace from the beginning of the match. Your hips gyrate your crotch against my now rock hard erection, fuck! Our skimpy attire has been ripped away by the grinding between us, neither backing down!

Breaking from our deep kiss, breathless, for a moment, "You're fucked now Rowan, baby" as I feel the warmth of your bare vulva against my bare cock, but to be honest, I know this could be a problem! If you ride as hard with me inside you as you do on top of me, I can't say how long I'll last.

You've arched your back, pressing hard and tight as you continue your onslaught, nerves firing pleasure sensations throughout my lower body, your labia sliding easily around my excitement .. Pressing at your hips defensively to back you off if I can, you press your lips again to mine .. fuckkkkkk! Yt

🔥 ROWAN CHANCE:

As I feel you pulling your cock back, you hear my dark, haunting laughter. Like something you'd hear out your window on Halloween at midight. A frightening and deeply sexual sound.

I grab your hair and pull your mouth from mine so I can look into your eyes and say...

"You flinched."

Then, my legs *tighten* as my hips start to **GRIND** your cock even harder. My hands in your hair, forcing you to look into mine as I do.

🔥 ZACK DAVIS:

You force us to gaze into each other's eyes, It's as if an electric current of sexual arousal flows between our eyes, the sparkle in your eyes ... Is that arousal or a hint of a primal desire to dominate?!? Whatever it is certainly has my attention. And my throbbing cocks! Your legs tightening around me, our juices and the oil offer such lubricant your grinding increases in intensity! "Fuck, Rowan, you're gonna kill us!" I gasp!!! Yt

🔥 ROWAN CHANCE:

I shake my head, slightly, a wicked grin on my lips.

"Not us, Zack."

As my hips suddenly *twist* and pull your cock with them.

"Not *us.*" And I laugh again.

🔥 ZACK DAVIS:

I'm kind of glad that we've lubricated each other so well, you're grinding and twisting like an animals fuck!

My hands against your hips hasn't moved you from me, if anything it's made you more determined to NOT be pushed from me ... Still eyes locked on each other's I again break our kiss. Screw it, let's go all in ... "let's do this" I snarl, taking my hand from your hip to guide me *INTO* your labia, pressing my glans through those tight swollen lips into your inner folds. Yt

🔥 ROWAN CHANCE:

Everything is going according to plan. I've got your cock trapped between us, wearing it down, making sure it isn't at full strength when you finally get things going.

I've felt that strength since we started. Felt the strength your cock has. However, most men don't know how to use that strength.

You do.

I've seen it. I've watched tapes of you fucking other women into submission or even unconsciousness. And as I trained for this fight, I wondered what that first *thrust* would feel like.

I'll tell you. It feels like...

*ugggnnfuck!*

My back arches high and my body *shudders* as my hands suddenly let you go and grip the oily floor of the pit. You feel my legs shake as they lose a little of their grip.

A sensation I'm sure you're very familiar with.

But I recover fast enough. My ankles *lock* behind your back as my body recovers. My hands, now wet with oil, reach up and *rake* down your spine with my fingernails. Just as my hips rise up to *meet* that thrust of yours with one of my own, filling the pit with the wet, hot **SLAP** of skin hitting skin, taking your cock *deep* into enemy territory.

Let's see how you handle that.

🔥 ZACK DAVIS:

"UNNGGHHHHHH!!!" I groan as you gravity drop yourself onto my cock, balls deep in one push of ourselves into each other! Your vagina instantly squeezing the entire length of my hard on, a shockwave of pleasure that's almost overwhelming. I know you felt it too, your body tremored as well, but you've done it.. "You're a lunatic!" I gasp, as our hips slam together, your clitoris hitting my pubic bone, the slapping of bare flesh against bare flesh not drowned out by my groan! I pause to let your vagina adjust to my presence. Yt

🔥 ROWAN CHANCE:

*"I pause to let your vagina adjust to my presence.:*

See, that's where you make your first mistake.

Actually, your first mistake was getting into this fight, but we can talk about that later.

A moment of hesitation is all I need. A pause. A moment of respite. In other words, *an opportunity.*

My hips suddenly move in a coordinated motion with the rest of my body, twisting and turning as I pull and tug at your cock with my pussy. You feel it **SQUEEZE** down on your cock as I try to throw us over, putting you on your back as I use your own momentum (and a handful of hair) to get me on top.

🔥 ZACK DAVIS:

I pause upon the moment of our sudden transition into FULL vaginal penetration... I frankly expected you to pause as well, it's your vagina! I was quite wrong!

You actually become even more aggressive as a result of the tidal wave of ecstasy that overwhelms us ... The energy that you draw from it is channeled into reckless abandon, you're crazed by it, you're insatiable!

You twist with your erotic skills, your pussy squeezing my cock while it slips out, your tight lips protest by gripping my girth before you plunge yourself back onto me impaling yourself. While my hands are dormant for a moment, your pull if my hair and shift of your weight literally crashes me backwards, my balance unhinged, your estrogen crazed body upon me! yt

🔥 ROWAN CHANCE:

On top now, my hips free to move any which way I want. I look down at you with a mirthful grin and hungry eyes.

My left hand grabs your throat and gently *squeezes* as my hips start to **POUND POUND POUND** down on your cock.

I lean forward, my breasts on your chest as I smile down at you.

"You know what happens to a choking man when he cums, Zack?"

I wink.

**"I do."**

My hand *squeezes* on your throat while my pussy *squeezes* on your cock.

🔥 ZACK DAVIS:

Indeed I do know what happens, and you've secured a better than average effort towards that end ...

Your hands squeezing, your hips relentlessly pounding ... a greyness begins to descend upon me as a vicious inevitable orgasm begins to ignite deep within me ... "FUCK" is the word that forms in my oxygen starved mind, your amazing sensuous body a weapon of sexual destruction yt

🔥 ROWAN CHANCE:

My face is so close, you can feel my breath on your lips. The glare in my eyes piercing yours. My hand *tightens* as I begin to *laugh.*

"You wanted this," I whisper against your lips. "A woman who can *finish* you. Who can *break* you."

**POUND POUND POUND**

"Well, you *found her.*"

**POUND POUND POUND**

"I'm the Queen of Sexfighting," I snarl. "And you're about to become another notch on my bedpost."

🔥 ZACK DAVIS:

I wouldn't have thought it possible, but my cock swells even *LARGER*! What felt like a thousand nerves exploding with pleasure sensations has now become ten thousand ... Your breath upon my face a delightful tease, a tickle upon my cheeks as your lips hover oh so close.

A chill runs down my spine while my body tremors briefly in a rigid preamble and submission to the orgasm that erupts from deep within me, your pounding hips, that gorgeous ass, your sensual taunts ... My fat cock spurts cum into your vagina with every powerful, forceful slam of your crotch ! Yt

🔥 ROWAN CHANCE:

I feel the heat of your orgasm fill me and I laugh as my hips move *faster* and *harder*. My hand *squeezing* around your throat.

"Good boy," I hiss down at you, grabbing your chin so you are *forced* to look into my eyes as you cum.

Milking your cock for every drop, making sure your weapon takes a good deal of abuse and pleasure before those last final *shudders* as your orgasm fades.

🔥 ZACK DAVIS:

I try to gasp I cum so forcefully, with such an intensity, but your skilled hand is unwavering, denying me that gasp. The fight I know is over, I resign myself to that fact, defiance replaced by acceptance. I willingly let you fuck my brains out in perhaps the most charged sexual experience in the whole of my sexfight career. You milk my cock dry with a sadistic deliberateness that belies your exotic and erotic abilities as my body shudders while my orgasm fades. yt

🔥 ROWAN CHANCE:

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Published: 2023-07-13, viewed 79 times.