"The Rodeo Rider" and you succeed

Sensing opportunity, you lunge forward and wrap Ronnie's greasy torso in your arms, your oiled tits mashing against his belly and sliding up to his chest with the **** of the impact. You've got him off balance! You push with all your might as Ronnie's fingers grab the firm globes of your ass and spreads them apart to the delight of the crowd.

You ignore the sensation and topple Ronnie onto his back. He lets out a shortened "oof!" as you fall atop him.

His finger grazes your asshole, but you squirm away and leverage your knees into his thighs. With a thrust and a slide of flesh on oily flesh you part your legs and straddle Ronnie's hips.

"Looks like the Rodeo Rider, folks!" The referee announces.

His cock flops against your butt and he wrestles to throw you off. You lift up slightly and reach quickly between your legs to take hold of his bouncing boner. Just one second and you'll-

Ronnie suddenly heaves up, attempting to throw your from his waist. Before he can you complete your grab and wrap his pulsating pecker in your firm grip. You slam your hips down and your lubed slit easily swallows his cock.

"Oh, fuck!" He moans in shock.

You let your full weight settle on his dick, squeezing him with your inner muscles, as you pin his feeble arms to the mat. Your big tits sway with your breathing and cast a shadow that darkens his face. He struggles to keep his shoulders up.

"It's the Rodeo Rider!" The referee exclaims. "She's got him locked tight between those legs, now all she has to do is get the pin."

You begin to slowly bounce up and down on him, letting his cock almost slide free from the hot cauldron of your cunny before plunging the wet furnace back down around his stiff dick. You pick up speed, your tits bouncing and jiggling before his face. The crowd hoots and shouts with approval as you ride Ronnie's hard cock.

"Oh, Jesus, you're so tight," Ronnie moans and you can feel him thrust up to meet you.

"Yeah, baby," you coo to him, "you like that? You like this tight little teenage pussy wrapped around your dick? You like it when I squeeze?"

You give him a squeeze with your inner muscles and he gasps.

"Yeah," he hisses as you pick up the pace.

"Just lay back and let me fuck you real nice," you soothe him and drop your breasts so they hang against his face. "Let me ride that nice dick until you cum."

"Oh, yeahhhhh," he thrusts more urgently, forgetting the match.

"Yeah, it feels real good, doesn't?" You ask and he moans a reply. "Go ahead, suck on my little nipples. Suck on those titties for for me."

He draws one of your hard pink nipples into his mouth and begins suck and licking it as you ride him. He sucks on your breasts, his mouth completely covering your areolas, his tongue battering your nipples. He's good at it, and the stimulation on your tits combined with the hard dick you are riding brings you closer and closer to your own orgasm.

"That's it, suck them good," you encourage him. "Suck them and cum inside me, Ronnie. Fill my teenage pussy up with your hot sperm!"

You shout the last sentence loud enough for the crowd to hear and they go wild. So does Ronnie, he grunts and slurps on your nipples as he thrusts up inside your wet snatch again and again. You can feel his cock swelling, you can feel the heat in your own pussy growing, you can-

"AAAAAAH!" You cry and throw your head back as your climax overtakes you.

Your muscles contract with pleasure and you feel Ronnie choose that moment to erupt within your clenching cunny. Hot cream explodes from his dick, spurting straight up into your womb and sliding back down his surging shaft. Again and again, you pump his dick with your muscles and feel it twitch as he unleashes another wave of warm semen into your cunt. It's oozing out, down his shaft, down his balls, it's squelching and slurping with each thrust of his cock.

When your orgasm finally subsides you lift up to a squat, letting Ronnie's softening prick slip from your pussy and then squeezing so his milk-white load drains out of your cunt and all over his dick. The crowd cheers at the visible evidence of his orgasm and the referee hold your hand aloft in triumph.

"I counted three a couple minutes ago," he confides, "but I didn't have the heart to interrupt."

You strut to the center of the ring, proudly thrusting out your bare breasts and posing. Your toned body glistens with sweat and oil.

"Just Joy is the winner!" The referee shouts into the mic. "What are you going to demand of your defeated opponent?"

You look down at the skinny Ronnie, still panting from exertion, his crotch covered in your mixed juices.

"I think I'd like to..."