MILF Rivals Tiebreaker

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After Gracie had lost to Fumiko in their rematch, she wasn't exactly in the mood. Not only did the Alpha bitch pay her far less than the actual amount but flirted with her husband in the middle of the fight too. For that, Gracie's husband treated her dinner the week after the fight and the next day was sex. Both were in a cowgirl position as Gracie rode on her husband's manhood. It was during it her husband couldn't stop thinking about the time Fumiko send pictures of herself posing over his wife's body. Accidentally saying Fumiko's name when Gracie was on top.

Gracie suddenly stopped and stared at her husband while he awkwardly lay there. It had been a week and already just mentioning the Japanese woman's name had already ruined the mood. But she wasn't going to ignore it, not when she had remembered the time she lost to the Alpha bitch. Instead, she picked up her phone that was sitting on the small table beside the bed. Calling Fumiko on the spot while she sat on top of her husband's lap. Slowly moving her hips back and forth while on the phone. "Hello?"

"It's me, Gracie- Remember when I said i want a rematch? Well, I want a rematch tonight where it all started, bitch." Her husband lay there and stared at her wife confused. When she mentioned a rematch at the very gym the two fought, he could feel butterflies in his stomach. "Winner gets a special prize and I know you can't say no to something like that."

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Ever since she had finally gotten her revenge on her hated rival Gracie a week ago, Fumiko's sex life with her husband had been better than ever. With Jessica recently moving out to the Young Lioness dorms and her 2 younger children spending the night at their grandparents', the husband and wife had been going at it like jackrabbits all night.

Taking a breather, Fumiko walked downstairs, naked and sweaty, assets jiggling as she got a glass of water for herself. As she chugged a glass of water to recover her energy, the alpha heard her phone ring. Taking the call, Fumiko raised an eyebrow as she heard the voice of her most hated foe. Still, Fumiko found herself smirking, having humiliated Gracie not long ago. Clearly, it had gotten to her. The naked milf's heart pounded as Gracie called for a fight where their first catfight had occurred. "If you think It will increase your chances then fine. But what kind of special prize?" As the former oil wrestler questioned Gracie's intention, her husband Akira entered, catching on to what his wife was discussing on the phone. Fumiko chuckled as her husband cupped her breasts as she spoke on the phone with her rival, awaiting an answer.

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"I'll explain it when you get there," Gracie panted, "and bring your husband with you." Hanging up just like that before placing her phone back down on the table. Since they still have time before the fight, she didn't waste any second riding on her husband's cock. Making his manhood disappearing and reappearing as she gyrate her hips to try hitting every sweet spot she knew off of her husband. Knowing how much he enjoyed her fights, she started to monologue of what her next fight will be.

"Isn't it great, sweetie~?" She smiled. "Not only do you get to meet this bitch who texted you in person but to see me kick her ass as well!" She leaned forward, her hands placed on top of his chest to keep herself up. Slowly moving her hips for them to enjoy every moment. Giving her husband every bits of detail of how she was going to have her revenge for sending all those pictures to her dear husband. "And I'm going to punish her fat ass she seemed to be proud of.""

She leaned down and lay on top of him, resting her breasts over his chest. Blowing hot air into his ear as she began to whisper her plans of what the prize will be.

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Fumiko raised an eyebrow as Gracie simply told her that she would explain the unique conditions of the fight when they were face to face...tit to tit. The only information the alpha received was that Akira should accompany her. It was an unnerving request, but Fumiko found the prospect interesting, considering how much her previous victory had made Akira even more eager to fuck than usual. "Sure. Want him to rail me right next to your unconscious body?" Fumiko taunted arrogantly, finally hanging up the phone.

Fumiko turned around to Akira. Her man was about ready for another round, having heard every word. "Well, we still have some time to go~" Fumiko stated in a sultry tone. Taking her man back the bedroom, Fumi got on top, riding him, her busty chest puffed out proudly, as Fumiko imagined the 3rd fight with her hated foe. "Now, baby, you get to see personally, why they call you wife the alpha~" Keeping Akira inside her, Fumiko leaned forward on Akira, her huge boobs pressing against his chest as he imagined what this catfight would look like. "Her fatass doesn't stand a chance against these babies." Fumiko panted, finishing up with her husband.

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After both of them had been satisfied, they immediately left to meet each other at the gym where their rivalry had began. Luckily, it was late at night for anyone to even bother working out. Since Gracie was the first to make it to the gym she tipped the staff to book the ring for them to fight on. With the gym now entirely kept to themselves, Gracie told her husband to stand by the ring and wait while she want to the locker room to go change.

Of course, they went to the gym right after they had sex so her body was already sweaty and excited. Once she was undressed, she put on a robe to cover up her naked body and waited in the locker room where her and Fumiko would meet. Wanting to make this fight to be seen as some special main event for the only two spectators (their husbands) to enjoy.

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Fumiko ans her husband shared a dual climax before getting off the bed to get ready. Fumi cleaned up a bit, but didn't shower before making her way to the gym. Judging by the panting she heard coming from the other end of the phone, she figured Gracie may have been in a similar situation.

Getting dressed in some simple clothes, Fumiko and Akira made their way to the gym late at night. The alpha brought a bathrobe with her and when she saw Gracie go to the locker room, she mirrored the cowgirl's presentation, giving her husband a wink before making her way to the locker room. Still sweaty, the oil wrestler stripped down naked, revealing her mature and curvaceous body.

Covering up with a robe, Fumiko would spy Gracie at the other end of the locker room. Walking up to her fearsome rival, Fumiko pressed their busts together in an obligatory moment of hatred and competition between these two fated rivals. "Suprised you wanted your ass kicked again so soon." Fumi taunted, narrowing her eyes at her American counterpart.

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"What took you so long?" Gracie smiled, already standing in one end of the locker room wearing nothing but her own bath robe she brought with her. She stood with her arms crossed underneath her chest while constantly tapping her barefoot against the floor as if she was getting impatient of her rival's arrival. Once Fumiko was done, both immediately approached each other and press their breasts together for their girls to recognize each other. Despite their robes' best efforts they were unable to hide the excitement as Gracie's erect nipples would still be visible.

"Not this time, bitch." Already, Gracie would heat things off with a little body comparison. She puff her chest out and give her rival a little shove out of superiority. Her thigh slide between Fumiko's and press it against her barely covered crotch. "Did you bring your husband with you?"

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Fumiko gave a smarmy smirk in response to Gracie's first question. "It was hard handling the excitement of knowing I'm about to lay you out, again." The curvy milfs' bodies were drenched in sweat, only getting warmer as they dawned their fur bathrobes and coming in such close contact with each other. Despite the clothing between them, Fumiko's nipples became erect, alongside her rival's. Both of these women mirrored each other in every way, and they were always going to meet and challenge each other for the title of better woman.

Fumiko met Gracie's shove with one of her own, giving the cowgirl a shoulder bump, matching Gracie's action with her thigh, essentially posing alongside Gracie, with hands on her curvy hips. "Whatever you say, cow. And yes I did." Fumiko responded, grinning. "I must say thank you, Gracie. My sex life got a lot better after I beat you. Extending an invite to Akira to watch me kick you fatass personally? It'll do wonders!" Fumiko's tone was earnest, an unspoken taunt to her rival.

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Gracie rolled her eyes when Fumiko talked about her sex life, while hers had been pretty bad thanks to her husband moaning out Fumiko's name. Fumiko on the other hand seemed to be in high spirits since she got her revenge and humiliated her in front of her husband through various of selfies. Because of that, she wanted to increase the risk and reward by having their husbands involve. That way she'll not only kick the Alpha bitch's ass but in front of their husbands as well. "Oh, the only thing they're going to see is me sitting on top of your ugly face."

"Anyways, since you brought him here, I was thinking of the loser giving the winner's husband a little dance." She explained. "Since you've sent pictures to my husband, I assume you want him so much to the point of giving him a little show~"

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Fumiko rolled her eyes in response to Gracie's reply, as Gracie had previously done to her. Gracie's bitterness was palpable, despite her consistently smug attitude remaining. Just because Gracie said she was going to sit on Fumiko, didn't mean she was going to just let it happen, though. "I'd like to see you try, Gracie. Yiur luck ran out last time." Their girls still pushing against each other through their robes, Fumiko stepped in further, pushing the cowgirl back. "That's rich, considering what you were texting my husband after that first fight.
What? Upset he didn't want your flabby ass?" Fumiko taunted mockingly. Deciding that there was no point in remaining semi-clothed, Fumiko dropped her robe, exposing her sexy curvaceous body, challenging Gracie. "I'm tiree of you, Gracie. You've always been just an arrogant, fat ugly whore. Tonight you'll suffocate between my breasts and I'll finish you off for good." With a blod declaration, Fumiko folded her arms under her boobs, awaiting for her rival's response.