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slave fight

Francis and Jamie glared at each other’s naked forms from across the room. They were both in their twenties and both nice examples of the male form. Their cocks were a nice size, both maxing out at seven and a half inches, their asses were nice and round, and their bodies were chiseled with gorgeous muscle. They looked like twins, but one with short blonde hair, hazel eyes, and the other with long dark hair. They were same height.

Their master, Lord Ahriman Hazar, sat in his chair watching his two sex slaves. He smiled as he noticed the tension in the room, these men already wanted to feel each other’s naked body against their own. "Francis, Jamie, do you know why I have you standing here, naked against your fellow slave?"

"No, master." the slaves replied in synch, much to their annoyance, and to their master's delight.

"You both know the art of... Sexfighting, yes?" Ahriman almost purred out the words.

"Yes, master." they replied and instantly began sizing the other man up. They knew what was coming, and their pricks twitched in anticipation.

"Good boys." the older, tan skinned man started to undress as well as he spoke "I am afraid I can only keep one of you... And, I would like you both to determine which one of you that will be, with a sexfight!"

"Yes, master, my body will leave his dry!" They both replied, slowly walking towards the middle of the room.

Ahriman took his thick cock in his hand and watched as the beautiful slaves walked ever so closer. They were almost on each other now, and they stopped only a few inches apart. Their cocks were erect, and they were looking right into the others eyes. Their mouths watered, they licked their lips. This was going to be a hell of a fight.

Their master started to stroke his cock and yelled out "Meet cocks, and begin!"

The slaves complied and their cock heads touched each other. The holes of their dicks seemingly kissed, and then the men moved closer. Their cocks slid against each other as they did, and they both wrapped their arms around the other.
Their hands found the others ass, and they began.

Francis and Jamie spat at each other’s face, just as their master did to them, spit ran down their face as their lips slammed together. Their lips locked and for a moment they seemed as two animals trying to devour the other. Their tongues met for the first time that wasn't on their master's dick, and they started slipping and sliding against each other. They pushed and licked, and flicked their tongues. The fierce oral duel ended up leaving the insides of their mouths. Their tongues wriggled against each other outside of their mouths now, sending spit all down their cheeks and down onto their chests!

As they kissed, their bodies ground together. Their hard cocks rubbed and jabbed at the others, and they grunted with each gyration. They both wanted this. They had always been sexual rivals, and they always wanted to prove who the master’s better slave was. This, to them, was the greatest sexual experience in their lives.

They fought like that for thirty minutes, their bodies coated in sweat and saliva, though neither man seemed near ejaculation! Ahriman had already unloaded twice, and was mesmerized by the men's sexual duel!

They broke apart with a grunt, and came back at each other, both wanting to take hold of the others cock. They grabbed hold, and they were both surprised to find their rival's cock was leaking a river of precum. They squeezed as hard as they could, and started stroking vigorously! They moaned and groaned as they attacked their rival's cock.

The two slaves then began to spit at the other again, trying to land their spit into the others eye, and just be annoyingly insulting. Jamie's free hands reached around and slipped two spit wet finger into Francis's tight ass. He yelled in slight pain and surprise. He quickly returned the favor. The men stood there, hatefully spitting into the others face, jacking the other off, and finger fucking the others asshole. Ahriman loved every single second of it.

Both men were getting close to orgasm as they struggled to hold back. Soon there was moaning and cursing as each tried to overcome the other and force his rival to blow his load. Their barefeet began to stomp and kick and each other as they grunted and moaned. Pre-cum was dripping from both inflamed cocks and fingers continued to massage prostates. The other free hands stroked and frantically tried to find the weak spot of its rival cock.
The pace began to slow as each fighter was getting close, trying to keep from cumming. Heavy breathing could be heard as well as slurping noises from different body parts. Francis locked his lips onto Jamie again as both made muffled moans. Jamie froze for 3 seconds and then let out a loud groan as semen blew out of his rock hard cock. It continued to pump fluid for almost a minute and he cursed and moaned in a high pitch.

Francis had found the weak spot and took advantage. They collapsed, both coated in Jamie's thick cum. Next Francis put Jamie on his back and lifted his long tanned legs above his shoulder and slowly penetrated his hole. More grunting and groaning came from both fighters and soon the victor seeded the loser with loud grunting that lasted over a minute.
Francis continued to stay on top of his beaten foe, his hard cock still pulsating, making sure all of his juice was deep inside his rival.