Futa Milf Wars (S1 EP2) Darla VS Charlotte (Futa on Futa | Sexual Wrestling | Orgy)

Story by Jason J. Honz

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We all know a MILF or two we’d love to show a good time – or a bad one. Well, welcome to the Futa MILF Wars. I know. Just when you thought MILFS couldn’t get any better.

If you’re familiar with my RRC, HHC, or SVC series, you may have an idea of what you’re in for. These 12 well-endowed futa MILFS are here to battle it out for the title of Champion. But this time, I’m combining the usual stakes of my series – and a little extra.

The task is this – smother/asphyxiate your opponent for 60 consecutive seconds in the ring (or get them to tap out) to win the match. The winner of the match then gets to decide whether they want to fuck the loser … Or the loser’s kid. Or any other sadistically twisted combination they can think of.

Charlotte

Age: 40

Height: 5 Feet. 6 Inches.

Weight: 175lbs

Cup Size: Large B.

Hip Span: Wide.

Body Type: Toned & Curvy.

Size: 11 Inches.

Girth: 2 Inches.

Hair: Red. (Back Length. Curly.)

Eyes: Blue.

Skin Tone: Pale.

Mods: Full Sleeves. Septum Piercing.

Personality: Tom Boy. Aggressive. Demanding.

Kinks: Choking. Spit Roasting. Bondage.

Child: Sophia.

Sophia

Age: 18

Height: 5 Feet. 5 Inches.

Weight: 135lbs.

Cup Size: Large A.

Hip Span: Narrow.

Body Type: Toned & Slender.

Size: N/A.

Girth: N/A.

Hair: Brunette. (Short. Curly.)

Eyes: Blue.

Skin Tone: Pale.

Mods: Tongue Ring. Belly Ring. Tramp Stamp.

Personality: Bratty. Tom Boy. Aggressive.

Kinks: Doggy Style. Deepthroating. Anal.

MILF: Charlotte.

Darla

Age: 34

Height: 5 Feet. 5 Inches.

Weight: 180lbs.

Cup Size: Small C.

Hip Span: Wide.

Body Type: Toned & Curvy.

Size: 13 Inches.

Girth: 3 Inches.

Hair: Black. (Straight. Shoulder Length.)

Eyes: Grey.

Skin Tone: Milky Pale. Freckled.

Mods: Nose Stud.

Personality: Confrontational. Competitive. Tom Boy.

Kinks: Knotting. Deepthroating. Cum Dumping.

Child: Lauren.

Lauren

Age: 18

Height: 5 Feet. 7 Inches.

Weight: 205lbs.

Cup Size: Large C.

Hip Span: Wide.

Body Type: Thick & Curvy.

Size: 13 Inches.

Girth: 3 Inches.

Hair: Blonde. (Black Roots. Straight. Waist Length.)

Eyes: Green.

Skin Tone: Pale. Freckled.

Mods: Dimple Piercings. Cock Ring.

Personality: Bratty. Preppy. Confrontational.

Kinks: Anal. Bondage. BDSM.

MILF: Darla.

Stepping out into the large arena, Charlotte smiled to the cheering audience, offering a wave as she made her way to her side. She gave a stretch, reaching down to touch her toes as they curled into the floor, giving the crowd a good look at her bikini-clad backside. Her red curls fell forward over her shoulders, her hands sliding up her toned thighs, up her torso, and finally up into her hair to carefully tie it up into a tight bun. Charlotte may have been a tom boy, but she still got a kick out of when people ogled her, much like the audience – and to her surprise, her opponent.

As Charlotte stood straight, her arms above her head as she tied her hair, she caught the gaze of her opponent, Darla, who had her grey eyes unapologetically fixated on Charlotte’s throat. Charlotte gave a scoff, which drew Darla’s attention to her eyes. Stretching her arms straight above her head with a soft grunt, Charlotte eyed Darla’s figure, appreciating the similar build before returning to her gaze to speak.

“You could at least try not to seem so thirsty,” Charlotte goateed, making Darla smirk in response. She gave a light shrug, her eyes falling back to her opponent’s throat dismissively.

“Funny. I was just thinking that you looked like you could use something to quench your thirst. Your throat looks awfully dry …” Darla snapped back as she bent forward, the crowd roaring at the sight of her bent over to touch her toes, her black bikini hugging her curves and pulling against her skin with the movement.

Charlotte fell for the ploy, letting her eyes follow Darla’s frame, lingering as she stood back up with a smirk, having caught her staring.

“Am I right?” Darla scoffed, making Charlotte redirect her attention, pulling it back to Darla’s eyes.

“As if.”

The ref walked up between the two, signaling them to come towards the center of the arena, to which they obliged, eyeing each other down with devious grins. And as they reached the center, Charlotte couldn’t help but notice that Darla’s hair still hadn’t been tied up. It may have been short, but keeping it down was definitely a novice move. She snickered at the realization.

“You might want to put your hair up, noob.”

“Nah,” Darla replied matter-of-factly. She smirked, waggling her e

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