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By Jax Teller


I met Jessica a few calendar month ago at a Fri fight night event. She was not like a lot of the females that hung around the combat. to the highest degree fair sex are well dressed and either have a financial interest group or a blood lust to be satisfied. The former female bearing was the pack young lady, who wore little to zippo bikinis not sound even at the beaches, and walked star sign around to mean the round. When I first saw Jessica she was dressed in leotards, athletics bra top, and sneakers. She looked more like a champion than a spectator, but female fighter were unusual in this environment.


This club was under primer fighting, illegal and off limits to military personnel. That was n't stopping me though because I was making to a greater extent money with less body of work than in my devil dog Corps career. I could be dishonorably discharged if caught, but there were as many armed forces as civilian in the club any given Night. I say club but it was a warehouse that had chain link fence around a 30 by 30 foot mat. It resembled the coop set up by Military police for over menses detention.


I was there for a fighting and to establish money from fighting so I watched all the instrumentalist in the way until it was my bit to campaign. I went into the Cage and won my competitiveness quickly, the guy was toughened but not trained, a distinctive bar hero. I went to pick up my winning and Jax the guy that was running the show told me that the to a greater extent I could fight, the to a greater extent hoi polloi would get to recognise me and the money would be better. I saw Jax had on MC semblance but did n't recognize the club name. I thanked him and went back to the Cage to watch.


I was a fan of bare knuckle combat and mixed martial arts too, so I stuck around to watch. I was also doing recon on potential future adversary. Two conflict later Jessica walked in the batting cage and began fighting a cleaning lady three inches taller than her and big. Jessica dominated the charwoman and won in the second daily round. After her engagement she joined the spectator and fighters who were done. In bare metacarpophalangeal joint fighting there usually was n't a fourth dimension terminal point though, just engagement till it as over one way or the early. The reason there were rounds was for advert and to give the fighter a chance to last longer. Longer fighting equated to More money so no one argued about it.


Jessica was standing future to me and we started commenting on the fighting and talking between us. We met later that Night at Kilroys and had drinks. We became friends, and I started working out with her when I could. We clicked on a paladin horizontal surface, knowing what we had to do to win, and working to get there. swiftness was always a place for improvement and having some one to push you when you did n't sense like it was a direct welfare. She was physically in secure shape but I helped her bulk up slightly adding to her staying power.


Out side the gang Jessica was very down to earth and a happy hipster soul. She was silence the opponent when she stepped in the cage, fierce and viscously strong-growing. I watched her fight two more than engagement in the hebdomad following and she was a very toilsome flair to agitate because she was so torrential in her attack. It concerned me that in the three battle of hers I 'd seen she had n't fought more than than eight minute all together. Working closely with her on an dependable horizontal surface we grew personally, very close to each other, never going more than a day without talking to each other.


Today was a military pay day, three day calendar week end with a full moonlight. All these result converged to produce a very highschool energy issue from base. I had a competitiveness planned for tonight, so I planned on confluence Jessica at Kilroys'Irish Pub before the competitiveness tonight. I had thoughts of Jessica riding with me on a pleasure ride to the beach, letting my thoughts drift from the fight in a couple hours. I snapped back to the route as a cager cut me off, It would not be sound for me, not to show tonight or get run over.


As I pulled into Kilroys parking lot I saw her car and I parked my motorcycle next to her. She was going to work my recess tonight as well as being my drive, just in pillow slip I got too hurt to drive. I got in her car and we talked all the way to the warehouse. The parking lot was replete than I had ever seen it. We walked in and signed in at the office. Jax told me that my antagonist was here as well and that we would be in slot act 3 for the night.


For two, relatively new to this venue format, fighters I was surprised to be in the number three slot for the night. The first expansion slot was not a money maker, and the second was usually a grudge / personal match that would arrest the eye of watcher, getting them to the cage and interested. The third base slot was the first of the real money time slot. The place was silly tonight, freak, oddball, the racy and the famous all in one post to see a existent fight. No convention, no gloves, no judges, just raw fighting at it 's CORE. The referee was only there to declare a success if some one submitted or was unconscious.


I was gear up for combat and tonight I had a plan, I had done my home work thanks to Jessica. I knew this guy 's techniques, his weaknesses and I had trained for him. The 5 minute one shot were not going to be a divisor tonight. I walked in the cage calm, no jump, shadow boxing, no drama just stone stale. Jessica took the towel from around my neck opening as the reviewer did a weapons cheque, making for sure neither of us had any. The corner persons left the cage and the door to the coop locked. The gong rung, I stood in the shopping mall of the Cage and waited for my opponent to come to me. I quickly took his take foot from under him with a leg chimneysweeper, following him to the deck using my forearm to the side of his head as he hit.


He was unconscious and I did n't bend or even raise my hands in victory. I waited for a second to see if he would find on his own, but he did not. The reviewer took a knee and checked his pulse, respiration as the John Cage work party opened the gate. The referee raised my deal in triumph and I turned walking out of the batting cage. Jessica said"holy shit Frank you destroyed the guy."I went to the office and Jax handed me the handbag and said"future time not so fast, string it out a round or two."Jax knew the job and was well respected, so I thanked him and left.


Jessica asked if I wanted to go out for diner and I said"yeah at Killroys ”. She parked following to my bicycle and we went in and ate. Jessica seemed different through diner and for a minute I thought I had done something to infract her. The thinking crossed my mind that maybe she had bet against me tonight and she 'd lost pregnant money. I caught her staring all most through me, totally focused on me. I took her hand and asked her if there was a problem. She seemed to dethaw at my touch and said"nothing wrong."


I focused and asked her"what is going on ?"Her skin flushed turning slightly red, and answered"dog you were so fucking hot tonight."Her response took me off guard, we 'd been friends and training partners. I could see she was all woman now, her base instincts ruling her. She said"listen, when you destroyed Markus, I almost came right then and there."As I struggled for Good Book she asked"hot dog you want to spar ?"Jessica was like a cat in heating plant, on the prowl.


We 'd never sparred before and even if we had I was certainly she had something different in mind. I said"certainly why not ?"We finished dining car and I followed her on my motorcycle to her gym. This is where we work out, train, but had never sparred. She turned on the light and walked to mat area removing her outer clothes until she was wearing just her step-in and sportswoman bra. I took my pants off and shirt off, standing there in my shorts.


I took my position and waited for her to lash out. Jessica circled me twice testing my reach and then lunged at me taking me to the mat. We wrestled and fussed, each trying to get the upper deal, until I was on top of her, my deal on her pharynx holding her down. My leg between hers suddenly gave way to grounds, that we were both sexually turned on. My recognition was based on my hard cock pressing through my short into her wet pantie. Then the look in her eyes made good sense, she needed to orgasm. She feigned attempts to free herself, but I was able to let go of her throat and seize her hairsbreadth holding her pile to the mat.


I used my early helping hand to pull at her panties until I had to move from between her legs momentarily to get them off her. If she was really fighting me, I could never let done this to her. I pulled my shorts off, and returned between her legs. She struggled for effect, but it was too slow to push the head word of my cock inside her dripping wet puss. This was n't Romance language, just raw instinctual fucking. I felt her bitch ingest my cock and I pulled back out and slammed my dick back into her.


She cried out"OH GOD YES"I fucked her with as much force-out as I could hammering my cock in and out of her as she cried and gasped for air. The language she spewed, was ampule and degrading which just added the whole element, something I would never make guessed would come from her, the scented kind loving hippy soul Jessica. But this intimate marauder, was the fierce and viciously aggressive being that was a slave to her base instinct.


Jessica started to agitate and scream, straining her spokesperson yelling at me, as she came. Her dripping wet puss milking my cock, hungry for my seed. I could n't check back any longer and let the waves of explosive come burst from my tool burried inside her. Jessica 's breathing time rapid and raspy from all the guttural screaming, I pulled my cock from her slit and wiped the nous of my cock up and down her slit to her clit whipping the in conclusion drops of seminal fluid on her well trimmed bush.


We laid on the mat for some time and then silently collected our dress piece by objet d'art putting them back on. Jessica 's eyes were once again different, another flavour I 'd not seen before, satisfied, satiated. We took out my motorcycle, riding until dawn. It had been a magnificent Fri Nox, but now it was Saturday dayspring and the air was clean and acquit, washing over our tegument, binding us together. This day would not be spent fighting but partying.


We stopped at the 50 's diner and had a breakfast. It was like I was sitting with a different person when in reality it was still Jessica, but more of her then she 'd let me see before. We decided to maneuver to my place and sleep some before going out later. As we entered my bedroom, we stripped our clothes off and laid down snuggling into each former. The sex last night had caught me off guard and laying future her nodding off to sleep was equally a new place in our family relationship.


Waking late good afternoon we decided to forgo any preparation today, and to go where the road takes us. It was how I liked to cod, no destination, not to the shop, never to exercise, just freedom. Now I was sharing this with Jessica, something personal that I had never really verbalize to her about. She took to riding like a duck to piss, it appealed to her disengage sprightliness. At one long light She told me to go right and as I was riding she motioned to me to deplumate into the parking lot of a clubhouse called the physical structure shop.


She got off after I turned the bike off and said she had to go pick up her pay check. It was n't until that moment that I realized she was a stemmer, and how little I really knew about the wonderful woman. Pulling off full-of-the-moon inter-group communication fighting while maintaining the trunk of a stripper must not own been easy. It also explained why she 'd resisted my programme to bulk her up a little for fighting. She was only gone a few minutes and came out all bubbly and bouncing toward me. I asked her what happened and she said that she was being upgraded to a headliner at the social club, which would entail she would pee More money.


We rode out of town headed to the sun as it started to set on the visible horizon. It was truly zen like how our lives were coming together. The sun set and the air turned cool, riding was slap-up at this time of dark, watching the light disappear and the darkness take over. The first star of the dark and then the curtain of stars that blanketed to night sky. I pulled over to a route side Mungo Park and we used the installation, meeting up on a bench near the bike. There was n't much traffic passing play by and no one in the ballpark, to I took the opportunity to initiate sexual contact with her. We kissed and hugged feeling each other through our dress until I slid down to the bench seat and pulled her jeans off her legs. Jessica knew what I wanted and assisted me removing her panty, putting a leg on either sid eof my chief.


Her bare pussy smelled so raw, un-perfumed, so everlasting. I kissed her thighs from side to side leading up to her bare pitcher. I used my thumbs to tear her sass apart and licked around the rim of her pussy. Breathing I kissed directly around her clit and then licked back down and around her lips once more. Jessica was getting wetter, grasped my hairsbreadth and pulled me to her clit, grinding on my face. I gave in, letting her guidebook me to where she needed to go.


I was enjoying my position between her legs, the smell of a womanhood and the moisture building. I knew she was close to coming and prepared myself to puzzle out up every drop cloth of her sweet nectar. It was then I heard voices as a yoke walked by us headed to the facilities. I looked as much as I could but Jessica 's clasp pulled me deeper into her and she came hard. Her thrusts matching the rhythm, she was grinding on my face rougher than I would think to be comfortable, almost keeping me from breathing. What a way to die I thought as I felt her splash into my mouth holding my tightly in blank space as wafture over undulation of her ambrosia nearly drown me.


As Jessica released the insistence of her hairgrip on my top dog I looked up to see the mates that had gone by us, were now standing but a few feet away watching. The woman was in front of her man who was hugging her from behind. They made no effort to blot out that they were watching us, as I stood up releasing my prick from my drawers, I found Jessica 's dripping wet cunt and thrust my cock in her. The looking on her eyes was as if this is what she lived for, sway hard cock fucking her. I could find her having miniature waving of orgasms as I fucked her hard and recondite as I could manage.


I looked over at the couple and noticed he had his script down the social movement of her pant obviously rubbing her bitch. Jessica saw me looking and looked as well, which caused her to rock her coxa to see my push. We locked eyes as she let a enceinte gush of come loose and her cunt grasping my cock milking it. My climax was so close I could not have stopped it if I had wanted to when I noticed the woman now with her pants down and her boy friend pounding her from behind stepped finisher to us. She reached out and began playing with Jessica 's tits, rubbing them, grasping her nipples roughly.


I could n't take any more and pulled out of Jessica letting the first squirt of my come splash over her tits. The char bent down and took my cock into her sass slurping the come from me as it flowed. It seemed like the rally took hours but as soon as I was done coming the womanhood slid her mouth to Jessica 's tits licking my semen off them. Her boy friend pumped his shipment onto her back and ass, jerking every last drop on her. We all disconnected and looked at each early as if waking from an erotic dream.


We exchanged names and telephone set numbers and went on our divide style. It was as if another barrier had been broken and Jessica and I were even closer. Things were moving very fast for us and although I had not planned on getting married ever, I knew I wanted Jessica to be part of my life story. I did n't say anything but felt like she was in the same position, no rush to move forward relationship wise.

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