Black hole of Kolkata by Aussie Greg
Chp 5 Final Sexfight
I had gone to sleep at my desk . Probably working too hard.
As if you would believe that. I awoke to see Arupama kneeling
in front of me slowly wanking my cock so that it had reached its
maximum.
My cock pressed against my stomach as she stroked her hand up and
down, caressing my balls with her other hand and, flicking her long,
straight black hair out of the way, licked up the underside from
balls to tip, teasing me behind the ridge of my plum shaped
cockhead. Making a ring with her thumb and forefinger, she
squeezed the head and opened the slit at the very tip of my
glistening cock and dipped her tongue in lapping out the pre cum
that was starting to rise and leak from my now fully awake jumping,
quivering shaft.
There was something in her eyes and at least I had the sense to see
it. "Whats wrong", I asked
" I haven't beaten Tu Lan yet. We have sexfought 15 days
running and each day she wins and you must fuck her as part of the
deal to teach me sexfighting. I'm no good and you don't want
me. I won't be able to fuck your exes and do those things to
Thuyet your wife we planned"
Tears ran down her pockmarked round dark skinned face.
"God, you are so wrong. Tu Lan has 40 years of experience and you
are pushing her now. You are lasting longer. And I'm
going to fuck you so hard. Suck me till I'm rock hard so I can bust
that Indian pussy of yours wide open," I moaned staring intently
down at her. "Yes, I'm going to fuck you all night long. Spread you
wide, and fuck you senseless. Yeah, lick it, hmmm .. that's it baby,
use that filthy tongue, taste my dick."
She pulled my dick down to horizontal and sucked its head into her
mouth as far as it would go.
"Mmm," she moaned, sucking away. "You really think that. You
want me. I need to get this pussy fucker in me...mmmm...tasty meat,
feels... alive."
I twitched even more at her talking and sucking, as she looked me in
the eye smiling and with relief written over her face at the same
time. She rubbed her large big nippled titts all over my cock,
brushing the head with both of her rigid nipples. When she sank back
down, I noticed her tits were covered with the dark red lipstick
that had transferred from her busy mouth to my hard, veined prick.
Grabbing the thickness in two hands from the base she licked,
lasciviously, on the head and the two inches exposed below the rim.
I touched her then for the first time, gripping her hair and
plunging my cock into her ripe mouth as I held her in place.
Her pussy with its prominent mound, thick lips and huge clit
had started to leak profusely and the bare flesh of her thick thighs
was beginning to shine with slick juices.
She moved over my lap, a knee on each of the chairs arms, her
hands spread on my chest to steady herself. Then my Indian
business partner started her pussy sliding up and down the underside
of my cock, greasing it up from her copious pussy juice. She
settled the entrance of her hot wet pussy onto the head of my
throbbing cock, pushed down and gyrated very slowly.
She leaned into my ear and said, "Now you are going to give me that
cock. I'm going to ride it all night long, milk the cum right out of
you balls."
With one hand on my shoulder she reached behind and grabbed the cock
at the base, pointing it towards her pussy, a pussy now oozing
copious amounts of love juice. She worked it up and down the slit,
teasing both her holes but allowing only a fraction at a time into
her pussy hole till she had half the head poking the entrance to her
sex and then concentrated swallowing my cock down, sucking on it
with the lips and muscles of her labia and inner hole.
She groaned and moaned, squealed and mewled. She panted into my ear,
"I'm going to fuck you, fuck you, fuck you..." while licking,
nibbling and sucking my ear, "... then I'm gonna suck you hard so
you can slide that cock into my arse". On and on she ground, before
with her first thrust downwards she slipped the whole cockhead into
her sopping pussy.
"Fuck, ooooohhh" she grunted, and swirled around on the bulging head
of the rock hard cock to allow her pussy to become adjusted to the
intrusion and stretching that it encountered. I rose up to meet her
but instead of forcing more of my meat into her I only succeeded in
lifting her further into the air, such was the suction and grip she
had on my cock with her slippery but tight pussy.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck," she intoned as I relaxed and settled down into
the chair. Driving her pussy down my pole, engulfing my girth, her
pussy gripping me like a vice, half of my cock slid in easily.
"Ooohhhh god," she wailed, "stick big cock right up my pussy... fuck
me hard. I need you."
Again she lunged down, this time though I was ready for her and met
her thrust with one of my own.
"Aaaaaarrrrggghhhhh, fuck, fuck, fuck" she screamed as my whole tool
slid into the black hole of Calcutta. Her legs shook and her arse
started to jerk forwards and backwards, fucking my pole furiously as
she moaned, groaned and wailed.
"Ooohh... I need it .... Yesssss... ooohh yes, that's it... fuck
meeee, fuck meeee... make me your slut baby, ooohhh god... I'm a
filthy slut... fuckkkk meeeee I want to ungngh ungh sexfight
your wife aha ah fuck your wife ooooohhhh make her watch ung ungh
us fuck brand her with my ungh ungh name ," she screamed as she
slammed her pussy up and down my pulsating pole from tip to crotch,
her movements so fast that they were almost a blur.
Her hands gripped me round the neck as she pumped up and down, she
looked me in the eye and crushed my mouth with her own, her tongue
searching out my, squealing like a small animal, panting like a
bitch. Her first orgasm was approaching like a whirlwind and when
it hit she had thrust her tongue deep into my throat.
Her head was exploding, lightning flashes were going off inside her
head and she felt as if she were about to black out. I met her
pounding with upward thrusts of my own, gripping the sides of the
chair, revelling in the feeling of being fucked by this unattractive
yet totally horny slutty Indian. Her orgasms were coming
continuously, one crashing high after another. She had started to
babble incoherently, sweat covered her body, her head thrown back,
drool had started to run out of her gasping mouth.
With a triumphant scream I gripped her full waist in both hands and
pulled her savagely down onto my throbbing cock, making her gasp out
loud, an almost animalistic sound. I rose out of the chair as
I gripped her waist and, holding her firmly on my tool, turned
around in mid air. Her screams and wails had become strangled in her
throat as she begged me to alternately fuck her and stop fucking
her. Her head was lolling round and her eyes popping as I plunged
her back into the chair face facing the backrest , forcing the wind
out of her body, and pulled my still errect cock out of her pussy
with a loud sucking and popping noise and, in the same movement
sudden movement, thrust it to the balls into her arse hole. Crushed
into the chair she could not escape the fucking I gave her arse and
her full belly hung and swayed with each thrust.
All the time I was praising her. Telling her how sexy she was, how I
loved her dressing like a slut, how I wanted her to fuck my wife
Still holding her waist I pulled her down and up my pounding cock.
Her upper body seemed to be limp but her arse was pushing back. She
moaned and screamed, her head thrashing from side to side. I
released her waist and turned her around and grabbed her hanging
tits roughly in both my hands. Her nipples were hard and
puffed as I lifted her bodily by the tits, as simultaneously she
wrapped her legs round my thrusting waist, grabbed me round the neck
and slid down my cock begging me not to stop and
"Spunk in my arse lover... fuck your slut... split me open... fuck
meee." This sent me over the top, and I grunted and started to spew
load after load of hot cum into her arse, while sucking hard on her
titts oblivious to her primeval screams till my legs gave way and we
both collapsed back into the seat.
My breathing was heavy and laboured while she moaned and gasped into
my ear, her arse gripping my cock, milking the last vestiges of cum
from my body.
As I recovered, she lay still, sprawled in the chair, her arse and
legs hanging over the edge of the chair.
The next day as usual Tu Lan arrived, and again as usual Tu Lan
stripped and flaunted her body.
"This is what a horny Vietnamese looks like. You're lucky you
overweight ugly Indian, it's a privilege to be fucked by a body like
this."
Despite being beaten 15 days in a row by the Vietnamese grandmother
Anupama was encouraged by our fuck the night before and my belief
that she had been getting closer to the experienced Vietnamese
sexfighter. She removed her now normal short slut dress and
stood there naked after she removed her thong and quarter cup bra.
Her skin was dark, her face was round and pockmarked and for
today's fight she had the red bindi painted on her forehead.
Although there are many different theories and beliefs about it
,Anupama believed it help retain the energy of the body.
She stood there 43 years old, a portly 130 pounds with pendulous 36C
tits hanging down above her swollen belly which was crisscrossed by
3 stretch marks. Her immense thick bush was now shaved and
trimmed into a landing strip that extended 5 inches in length, while
her prominent mound could not hide her 1 inch clit. If I didn't
know better I would have thought she took hormones like women
bodybuilders with their huge clits. Hers was natural.
She faced Tu Lan and opened her cunt, the wet pink gash contrasting
to her dark skin and pulled aside her hood to completely reveal her
large clit.
"Match that you whore, if you can" and stepped up to Tu Lan "69 or
any way you want . First to 25"
The two intertwined their bodies as they lay on their sides, each
woman's head between the others legs. Tongues extended and tenderly
teased cunt lips apart searching for sensitive clits. Tu Lan was as
always astounded by the length and thickness of Anupama's clit which
was far greater than hers or any woman she had sexfought, but she
saw it as an advantage because it could not be hidden from her
tongue or fingers.
A couple of minutes passed in preliminary licking before Anupama
reached up to find and arouse the long thin hard nipples of her
rival, while Tu Lan's arm encircled Anupama to explore her arse and
cunt from behind. Watching I could see the thigh muscles of Anupama
tremble and twitch involuntarily, obviously out of her control.
Suddenly her heels started drumming the floor and her huge howl of
pleasure poured forth from her matched by Tu Lan's scream, as the
intensity of Anupama's orgasm caused her fingers to squeeze Tu Lan's
nipple.
Tu Lan looked up triumphantly her face covered with the thick white
mucous of Anupama's cum and spat out some of the freshly shaved
pubic hair from her mouth before attacking the 43 year old Indian
again. Five minutes later things were going as normal as Anupama
noisily came again with her body thrashing out of control, but two
minutes later Tu Lan went rigid and tried to draw her body away from
Anupama as she screamed
"I'mmmmmm cuuuuummiiiiing
Almost as soon as the orgasm finished she shook uncontrollably again
as Anupama had taken advantage of her break in self control and had
seized the opportunity when Tu Lan was orgasming to shift her
position and finger fuck the Vietnamese both in the cunt and anus.
She was learning.
Two all
They reunited their bodies and again their tongues sought their
excited aroused prey. The next fifteen minutes passed with Tu Lan as
usual gaining a distinct ascendancy. The timing between Anupama's
orgasms had shortened, if anything from her writhing and cries their
intensity had increased, but more importantly the strength of her
attacks on Tu Lan had decreased into spasmodic non sustained
efforts. So confident was Tu Lan she seemed to relish her orgasms
when they came looking proudly round at me.
She led 16 to 6.
"Another hour Indian slut if you don't have a heart attack first"
When the next orgasm thundered through Anupama, Tu Lan broke contact
with her mouth on the Indian's love box and seized the Indian's
already large, now engorged, visibly throbbing and red raw clit
between her palms and rapidly rubbed it between her palms. One
orgasm rolled into another as Anupama shook uncontrollably, an
animal like howl issuing from her. For four minutes Tu Lan kept it
up before her hands tired and she stood up to admire her handiwork.
She looked at the dazed Anupama, as she lay prostrate on the floor.
Her eyes were glazed, distorted and large, rolling so the whites
could be seen. Her huge clit was still erect and visibly throbbing,
her thick thighs were covered with her dried and caked love juice
but twitching uncontrollably. Her belly still heaved from the
physical and sexual exertion she had endured and her shaved pubic
hair was soaked from her cum. Her breath came in short labored
gasps. The score was 23 to 7 in favour of the 58 year old
Vietnamese grandmother.
Tu Lan felt a different wetness in her loins and felt the
uncontrolled dribbles of piss roll down her thighs. Her body was
telling her what was to come.
"You were right", she said to me, "This is how a real woman should
feel, proving she's better than another and making the other woman
know it. I'm going to use the strap on and piss on another defeated
woman
She walked to the sofa and deliberately adjusted the thick, black,
menacing strap on dildo her way back towards the beaten Indian.
Suddenly her face changed from pride to surprise as her feet were
pulled from under her and she fell face forward. In a matter of
seconds Anupama had her trapped helpless. Her thighs were on
Anupama's shoulder with the Indian's arms wrapped around them, her
face and breasts and belly buried into the sofa unable to move due
to the pressure in her arched back as Anupama edged closer to the
sofa.
The 43 year old turned and smiled to me. Her long almost prehensile
tongue extended its tip lightly tracing the length of Tu Lan's cunt.
Each pass of the tongue opened the cunt lips and exposed the
Vietnamese's clit. Tu Lan's body shivered from the slow sensual
licking. Anupama increased the speed of her tonguing enjoying the
feeling as Tu Lan unsuccessfully tried not to respond. Deep guttural
grunts announced Tu Lan's coming and as she did earlier Anupama's
strong fingers invaded her trapped opponent's body to drag a second,
stronger orgasm from her.
From my vantage point it was bizarre. Tu Lan's body lay face down on
the sofa, her torso bent upwards, her bum in the air and her legs
resting on the overweight Indian's shoulders whose face was buried
into the cunt of Tu Lan. When she came Tu Lan's body shook
uncontrollably and the black strap on she still wore fucked
imaginary cunts as her body contorted and frenziedly thrashed,
controlled like a puppet by Anupama. I had thought Tu Lan was
ruthless in the way she fucked Arapama a week before but she was a
babe in arms compared to the Indian now she had control. She reached
and passed the number of times that she herself had cum but did not
stop even even after she reached 25 and I told her shehad won. She
didn't stop even two hour later when Tu Lan convulsed and slid into
unconsciousness, but continued and drew yet another orgasm from the
Vietnamese's inert body.
Finally she stopped and took the strap on off Tu Lan's crumpled body
which lay on the floor and put it on. She draped Tu Lan over the
sofa arm piece and slowly relentless fucked the now semi conscious,
continually moaning, sobbing semi orgasming woman. Every
so often she reached with one hand to play with Tu Lan's nipples or
clit till she came another time. Tiring she spread Tu Lan's legs
wider so she could drive the weapon deeper and reach her womb, then
reached to stimulate her clit so Tu Lan orgasmed as Anupama's weapon
assaulted her womb. The pain momentarily bought Tu Lan to her senses
and she tried to struggle up, but her body betrayed her and she
couldn't rise. Anupama withdrew the wet and bloody strap on and
placed it at the entrance of the exposed anus.
I knew that only once had Tu Lan had a cock in her arse, and there
was no way it could fit. Her body was unused to a violation like
this. Anupama pressed and wriggled the wide tip wet from Tu Lan's
juices into the entrance but I could see the resistance it was
encountering.
"I cumming too, whore", Anupama triumphantly shouted as she drove
with her hips till the dildo burst into Tu Lan's arse and Tu Lan's
scream reached the noise levels of a rock concert.
When she came to again it was to see the Indian parading in the
exclusive French made pure silk thong that Tu Lan had worn into the
office. Anupama's huge dark shaven landing stripwas
not only visible through its transparent material but spreading
upwards above the confines of the small triangular front piece. She
was wiping the cum and blood off her body with Tu Lan's designer
mini and boob tube. She tossed the stained garments to Tu Lan and
said to me
"If you want I'll catfight her tomorrow."
Tu Lan didn't turn up the next day so Arupama phoned her demanding
she come that night. when she arrived I could see from Tu Lan
attitude she had been scarred by the last sexfight but she had pride
and the experience of 35 years sexfighting. Arupama made
sure that the 58 year old Vietnamese saw her taking off the
expensive French made pure silk thong she had taken from her after
defeating her yesterday.
Tu Lan struck first before Arupama had completely removed the thong
seizing her long black hair and pulling her head back. She
arrogantly demonstrated the greater length of her legs as she held
the Indian captive before showing the softness in Arupama's rounf
protruding belly by seizing it with one hand and shaking it while
she flexed her own stomach into a flat muscular board. Finally she
placed long thin nipple against the Indian's and quickly established
that hers were longer, before releasing Arupama's hair and seizing
her in a bear hug drilling her nipples into the Indian's, inverting
them and driving them back into her tits. There could only be one
answer. I had read about it but never seen it. Tu Lan had
injected her nipples to make them rock hard and less sensative.
Had she done the same with her clit?
At the same time as driving her nipples into Arupama she started
humping her cunt into her, thrusting, trying to be the agggressor
and givng Arupama no chance to mount an attack.
"See the hard on my body is giving him. And my sex drive is even
stronger and better than my body, slut. Are you proud of your
inferior body now? How will you feel when Greg hears you plead to me
to make you cum? That right cunt, you'll beg to cum knowing you'll
lose and swallow my piss in front of him"
By using the leverage she had gained with her nipple dominance she
forced Arupama backwards to the floor and straddled her pinning her
shoulders and arms with her knees. With one hand she took one of the
Indians's tits and gently stroked the skin away from the nipple
stretching and holding it so the nipple and areole were standing
proud. With her other hand she started stroking, kneading, squeezing
and caressing the nipple. Deliberately she stimulated it lightly
tracing her fingers over the surface of the aroused nipple and
areole.
The reaction was instantaneous, partly due to the fact that I had
concentrated upon building Arupama's self esteem with the thing that
Arupama was most ashamed of when I met her: her hanging tits with
the wide stubby out of proportion nipples. In every love making
session I spent time playing with her tits and nipples praising
them. When she came I would always suck on her nipples and make her
yell how proud she was of them. Her first presents from me were
quarter cut bras that exposed her nipples and the gold rings she
slid on to maintain her nipple erections. Soon she had disposed of
her hard Indian bras proud now for everyone to see the size and
shape of her nipples. All these things were designed to make her
give up her inhibitions and believe in me.
With her mind believing her nipples were far more sensitive than
other women's it had became fact and created a self generating
circle. Her response to nipple stimuli increased and strengthened
the belief I had created that her breasts were special and caused a
more stronger reaction the next time which increased her belief
which caused a greater reaction and so on. Even Tu Lan was surprised
by the immediate response of Arupama when her already hard nipples
lengthened, areole swelled and her breathing became quick and
shallow. Moving swiftly she grabbed each wrist and slid her body
down so that she could take a nipple in her mouth. If her fingers
had aroused Arupama then the skilful use of her lips and tongue sent
her wild. Her breathing became quicker and labored and uncontrolled
moans came from her mouth. From where I was sitting I could see the
dark patch of love juice spreading across her thighs as it oozed
from her cunt.
Tu Lan was enjoying her control. She stopped using her tongue and
held her mouth centimeters from Arupama's nipple, her breath still
caressing the stiff organ.
"What does the slut want me to do to her other nipple?"
"SUUUCCKKK ITTTTTTT"
"But I can only do that if I hurt this nipple first. Do you want
that, whore?"
I was astounded. Here was Tu Lan doing everything I had fantasised
about?
"Yes but suck it quick" Arupama managed to say between her moans
Tu Lan lowered her lips and took the aroused nipple in her lips.
Teasing she flicked her tongue over its erect length giving pleasure
before sinking her teeth into the sensitive organ. Arupama's cry of
pain echoed round the room as Tu Lan shook her head like a dog with
a bone. After about 15 seconds she stopped and before Arupama had
time to realize the pain had stopped she had the other nipple
imprisoned between her lips and was rapidly stimulating it with her
tongue. She settled into a steady rhythm. With the nipple between
her lips she would suck, then flick with her tongue and gently
scrape with her teeth before taking the complete areole in her mouth
and licking the entire sensitive area.
With a huge effort and groan and her greater strength she managed to
roll Tu Lan of fher and somehow roll them into a 69. Both
were using fingers and tongue and they went at it for about 20
minutes more or less even as Tu Lan had been unable to put her early
gains to advantage
it became a war of attrition as both women shuddered and
moaned as they came. But to my surprise gradually Arupama slowly
gained control. She attacked Tu Lan's cunt spreading it open
and touching and manipulating her pulsating clit. Shudders of
delight ran through Tu Lan's body, involuntary twitches that Arupama
monitored, then improved on. Tu Lan's body was twitching
uncontrollably.
All the time the Indian was talking to the spread-eagled Tu Lan who
lay under her..
"Do you want me to stop."
"Noooooooooooooooo"
"I will unless you tell me you're a ugly, cheap sluttish whore".
"I'm an ugly, cheap sluttish whore"
"Whose better than you bitch?"
"You"
"Do you want me to fuck you like the dog you are?"
"Yeeeeeessssssss"
"Beg to make me make you cum".
"Please Please fuck me and make me cum"
Instead of taking her over the top Arupama stepped away
"Get up bitch. I haven't humiliated you enough yet"
Standing up against her Arupama took Tu Lan's hand and guided it to
her cunt.
"I don't want this all one way. I want you to strive to win and
fail. Show me what you can do before I take you and finish it"
Desperately, frantically Tu Lan worked on Arupama ignoring the
arousal in her own loins she strove to have an effect on Arupama.
Momentarily Arupama relaxed as the pleasure surged through her.
Seizing her chance Tu Lan pushed her backwards hoping at least to
gain top position when they fell. But the Indian was too big,
too strong and rolled them again into 69
She used her tongue relentlessly on her clit even forcing Tu Lan's
legs wider to give her greater penetration inside the love tunnel
itself. Her strong fingers penetrated Tu Lan searching for that
elusive G spot. Just as Tu Lan had done to her so many times in the
preceding 9 days she brought her close to orgasm before stopping
only to recommence a short time later. Sweat poured from Tu Lan as
she writhed on the floor, half from pleasure, and half from trying
to escape. Sitting astride the Vietnamese Arupama took one her tits
in her hand and rubbed the long thin nipple against her clit
reveling in the look of hatred in Tu Lan's eyes.
"See how strong is my need for sex", she gloated "and you're going
to provide it as I prove you inferior"
Climbing on top of Tu Lan she joined their pussies. Although Tu Lan
had the better body Arupama's mound was far more prominent and using
her dominant upper position she fucked her with her pelvis driving
it into the Vietnamese grandmother before raking it the length of
her rival's wet red raw cunt. I could see how engorged her clit was,
larger than its normal 1 inch and she was using it like a minature
cock to rape Tu Lan. She adjusted her position so her larger
cunt engulfed Tu Lan's and her swollen clit was rubbing against Tu
Lan's.
She reached around and entered Tu Lan with her fingers from behind
finding the G spot she had located earlier. Then using her stomach
and pelvis muscles she rapidly vibrated her clit while her fingers
stimulated Tu Lan's G spot. This time she did not stop. Not when she
heard the pre cum moans from Tu Lan. Not when she felt the warmth of
Tu Lan's juices flowing into her own cunt. Not when she felt the
spasms that shot through Tu Lan's body as she came. Not when she
heard Tu Lan's pleas to stop.
When she did stop it was only to move so she could again use her
tongue on Tu Lan's clit and use her fingers to simultaneously enter
her cunt and anus and finger fuck her to another. Using all the
techniques at her disposal she ruthlessly raped the non resisting
defenseless grandmother. Finally after an hour and a half she
rolled the semi conscious Tu Lan onto a pillow made from Tu Lan's
most expensive clothes before squatting over her face. Reaching
between her legs she masturbated herself to a climax inches from Tu
Lan's face. First her cum dropped onto the Vietnamese;s face and
then as the full effect of her victory struck her she directed an
orgasmic spray of her yellow piss into her defeated opponents open
mouth before covering her face and clothes.
I