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    Repost: "The Honeymoon Suite" Part 1

    Hello everyone,
    I decided to repost this story (with some minor changes), because I will soon finish Part 2 and this Part is almost unreadable at the moment (all in one sentence, strange symbols).
    As a side effect I can try the posting on the new hostboard.

    Have fun

    Spear


    Silke and Verena 4: Honeymoon Suite Part 1

    The letter was short. ?Saturday morning at Ten. I want to see your ass in jeans, bitch? Then the address of one of the best hotels in town.
    Silke?s pulse quickened as she read it, she could smell a trace of Verena?s perfume on the paper, with trembling fingers she laid the letter down and closed her eyes.
    This time they would finally settle everything. They would determine the better women.
    Saturday came quickly. Silke wore her tightest jeans and a short, sleeveless tank top that showed a centimeter of her creamy white belly. She spotted her rival in the lobby. Again the two enemies had instinctively dressed alike. Verena?s tight jeans displayed her small, round ass perfectly and the bit of light-golden skin between her jeans and top nearly brought a wet spot to Silke?s panties.
    Slowly, with swaying hips, they strides toward each other, their gazes met. A few inches apart they stopped. Coldly they looked each other up and down, taking in the sexy body of the hated enemy they had missed so much.
    Verena slowly walked around Silke. Silke stood still, she shivered as their arms brushed together. Then she heard Verena?s footsteps move a few meters away, she knew that her enemy was gazing at her ass. Verena wolf-whistled. Silke couldn?t help but smile.
    Verena walked past the honey-blonde, ramming her shoulder in the process.
    Silke?s eyes where now fixed on Verena?s incredible butt as the blonde signaled to follow her.
    Silke felt a rush of annoyance when she realized that Verena wasn?t headed to the elevator but towards the hotel restaurant.
    Inside they found a side corner table with a luxury breakfast already prepared. Verena gave a champagne glass to Silke. As their fingers touched lightly, a flash of desire and fighting-lust raged through her. She just wanted to fight and fuck Verena right here, right now. As her eyes meet Verena?s she knew that the feeling was mutual.
    ?Cheers, Bitch? Verena said in a sweet voice.
    ?To us, slut? Silke replied heartily.

    They took their time with the breakfast, they feed each other, giggled a lot, always teasing each other, flirting. They carefully avoided body contact to further build the tension for the big sexfight.
    In her whole live, there had been nothing Silke wanted more than this fight, she couldn?t wait to feel her enemy.

    Finally they left. Verena walked into the elevator, Silke followed fast.
    Disappointed Silke realized, that the elevator had a glass front to the lobby, she was so eager to attack her rival.
    Each women stood at one side of the elevator, hands at their hips their gazes pierced into each other like daggers, the air seemed to crackle with anticipation and sexual energy. The drive seemed to last for ever.
    Finally they had reached the top floor of the hotel.
    Verena opened the door, facing each other they entered sideways never taking the gaze from the enemy.

    The door slammed shut behind them. The two women where alone.
    Steel-Blue eyes locked to amber eyes. Only the heavy breathing of the two enemies broke the deep silence. Their fingertips caressed the rivals face gently and carefully like something really fragile. Suddenly, with a hateful scream, they launch into each other.
    Two spit-covered tongues burst out of hungry mouths and clashed together full length with a wet smack. Immediately the pink muscles started to entangle. Their lips sealed the duel, as their tongues pressed together, entwined, brought as much tongue-flesh into contact as possible. The tongues wriggled around each other, each trying to pin and control the other one to the roof or underside of the enemies mouth. With every second the battlefield became wetter. Saliva ran down their chins, it was simply to much to be contained by their locked together mouths.
    Silke was ecstatic, she felt dizzy, almost drunken with lust and hate. The tongue fight ever increased in ferocity. Silke?s tongue was exhausted, every move of it was painful but she didn?t slowed down her onslaught, she tried very hard to ignore the growing wet spot inside her tight jeans.
    The feelings where to much, Silke needed to release them somehow, her hands found Verena?s straw-blonde hair and clawed into it. Seconds later she felt sharp throbbing pain in her own honey-blonde locks. Silke forced her eyes open, her gaze sunk deep into the beautiful wide open eyes of her opponent, while their tongues wrestled and tangled.
    The two beauties pressed their hot bodies harder together. Their breathing quickened as they started to quiver violently. Both forced their eyes to stay open and linked to each , their tongues smashed together again and again.
    Suddenly Verena changed the tactic. Instead of ramming her tongue into Silke?s she sucked Silke?s tongue into her mouth.
    Silke was taken by surprise, with a jolt of panic she felt her tongue pinned to the roof of her rivals mouth, held in place by Verena?s sexy pink tongue. The moment of panic broke her resistance. She came heavily, Verena followed, still pinning her enemies tongue.
    The first victory was Verena?s. But both fighters knew, that many more battles would follow before the weekend was over, before one of them would come off as the better women.
    follow before the weekend was over, before one of them would come off as the better women.

    As the waves of pleasure slowly lessened, the two rivals separated. Each wiped the saliva from her face.
    Verena broke the silence.
    ?Welcome to the honeymoon suite, bitch? she hissed into Silke?s face.

    Verena took the lead and brought Silke to a large living room, two sides of the room had floor to ceiling glass fronts, the view over the city was breathtaking. On the marble table stood a wine cooler with expensive champagne, a basket with strawberries and other fruits, water bottles and a black, wooden box.
    The bath was huge and luxurious with a giant Jacuzzi at the window.
    Next was a bedroom dominated by a king sized round bed.
    At the door to the last room, Verena smiled and gestured Silke to enter first.

    Silke entered suspiciously. The room must have been another bedroom, but it was completely emptied of all furniture. Floor and walls where covered by mattresses.
    ?What the fu..? Silke started, when without warning Verena tackled her viciously from behind. Together they flew through the air. Quick witted Silke turned around in midair, clawing at her enemy. In a heap they slammed onto the mattress.
    Instantly their hands clawed into the enemies hair while their denim covered legs entangled.
    Both tried to wrap her legs around the rivals waist. Both hissed and screamed as they rolled back and forth over the ground.
    Verena managed to secure a headlock and pressed Silke down, Silke kicked and struggled, Verena held on with all her strength. After desperate minutes Silke struggled free and rolled away.

    Full of hate they gazed at each other, slowly both fighters stood up and circled around, searching for an opening in the rivals defense.
    Verena charged but Silke was very fast, she jumped down and rammed her shoulder into Verena?s stomach, her arms shoot forward to grab her rival but Verena wriggled out of Silke?s grip and rolled away.
    Verena kicked at Silke?s side, Silke took the kick and launched forward, grabbing Verena?s top to pull her down, nearly ripping the fabric. Their naked bellies and covered breasts smacked together painfully, kicking, clawing and screaming they tumbled to the floor.
    Rolling back and forth they fought fiercely, pulling hair, legs entwined, belly to belly. Somehow, their jeans covered thighs entwined and pressed together, each women squeezed the enemies thigh trapped between her own with every bit of strength available.
    Silke?s crotch was pushed hard against Verena?s thigh, waves of pleasure raged through her whole body from her swollen labia trapped by the tight cotton fabric.
    Her bellies rubbed against the soft flesh of Verena?s belly, her fingers pulled and clawed at straw blonde hair, while she tried to ignore the sharp pain in her own. Their foreheads touched Verena?s, as she snarled, growled and spat at the hated, beautiful face that filled all her vision.
    Frantically both rubbed their crotch against the enemies leg. The heat produced by the friction between the jeans became painful. Still every fighter tried to push the other one over to gain the position on top.
    Suddenly Verena lost control, screaming she came. Silke instantly pushed her over and rolled on top, she pinned the shaking woman down, controlled every move of her helpless rival and finally came to her own climax on top of the exhausted body.

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    Re: Repost: "The Honeymoon Suite" Part 1

    Full of pain and worn out, but glowing with excitement that she had evened the score Silke rolled off her rival. Laying on her back Silke tried to catch her breath. Suddenly she felt Verena?s hand touching the waistband of her jeans. The enemies hand invaded her wet panties and started rubbing her pussy.
    After the initial shock Silke reached out, found and caressed Verena?s wonderful navel, her fingers traveled down, found the waistband and entered.
    Silke had some difficulties to get her hand inside the throbbing wet panties inside the tight fitting jeans but finally her fingers invaded the rivals labia.

    The two women laid on their backs, staring at the ceiling. Under their nimble fingers their clits had grown to enormous sizes.

    Silke tried to channel all her thoughts, all her feelings, all her vigor, into her hand, fondling, stroking and rubbing her enemies large, hot clitoris.
    She tried with all her heart to ignore the heat building in her body. She tired to ignore the unbelievable dexterous fingers playing with her clit. She tried to fight against the arousal that burned in her crotch, tingled in her belly, quickened her breath. The feelings where overwhelming, blinding. She couldn?t resist them much longer. Every fiber in her body wanted to give in, to explode. Every part of her wanted the orgasm released. Only her fingers where faithfully still caressing the hostile clit.
    Verena?s crotch suddenly contracted. A high pitched scream of lust and defeat broke the silence. Verena?s whole body shocked. Silke?s fingers where flooded with female juices. Verena?s fingers stopped moving but nothing more than that scream of defeat was needed to finally release the energy in Silke?s body. Violently she came, screaming and shaking like the body next to her.
    Silently they laid there, totally exhausted. One hand still inside the others jeans, their heads resting against each other.
    After a long while Verena spoke ?You know that nothing is settled yet? It was as much a statement not a question, her voice was full of bitterness from her two defeats.
    Quickly she stood up ?Follow me?.
    Silke followed her rival to the living room, Verena took two water bottles. She opened one and spat a large drop of spittle inside. Then she handed both bottles over.
    Silke took the unopened on, spat inside, gave it back and drank deep from the first one.
    While they stood there, regaining strength, Silke?s eyes traveled all over her gorgeous enemy. Verena?s bright, straw-blonde hair was ruffled and untidy, her top was drained in sweat and clung to her body, accentuating her small breasts. Under the top a trace of Verena?s deep navel was barely visible, tiny drops of sweat dotted the golden skin of her flat belly. Even Verena?s jeans was wet but Silke knew that it was not just sweat there.

    Silke?s eyes fell onto the fruit basked.
    She grabbed a small strawberry, she moved it through her mouth, tasted it but didn?t chew. Then she put it between her lips. Verena understood immediately, she took it with her lips and ate it. She returned the favor, feeding Silke a strawberry.
    Verena then took a raspberry, wetted it in her mouth, then extended her tongue with the berry lying on it. Silke pressed her tongue against the berry, together they squished the raspberry until their tongues met and rubbed the sweet fruit mush between them. After they had sucked all of the raspberry from their tongues, both women reached for a cherry.
    They pushed their mouths together, exchanging the wet cherries back and forth until they finally ate them, spitting the stones at each other.
    Finally their eyes fell on the bananas. A wicked smile on both lips they peeled one.
    They held the fruit between them, each sucked and licked one end, then they turned it around, bit off the wet end and ate it.
    Verena grabbed Silke?s wait and pulled her closer, their sweaty bellies and wet tops pressed together, their gazes locked. The half banana was placed between their mouths. Each women started to suck on it, their lips met in the middle of the fruit, they sucked and chewed until the fruit was mushed and pasty, then they turned it around and ate it.

    They separated and wiped their mouths, never taking the eyes from each other.
    Silke eyes scanned Verena?s breasts, covered by the tight top. Her aroused nipples where visible through the bra.
    ?Wait a second? she said gently, her arms moved under Verena?s top and removed the bra, Verena?s long, thick nipples where now visible in all their glory trough the thin fabric of the top.
    Verena did the same with Silke?s bra. She looked at Silke?s breasts for a moment, then she took a bottle of water and spilled it at her rival ?Much better? she stated smiling as she watched the socking wet fabric clinging to Silke?s nipples and enclosing her breast.
    Silke smiled back, took a bottle, slowly and thoroughly spilled all of it over Verena?s top. She stepped back and watched her work.
    Verena grabbed the next bottle and poured it over Silke?s head, even before she was finished Silke did the same.

    They stepped back and stared at each other.
    The view of Verena?s nipples and navel, visible through the drenched fabric, the wet jeans and the wet hair made Silke horny like seldom before.

    They nearly jumped into each others arms, flung their arms around the enemy, their lips smacked together and again their tongues met to a wild and hungry kiss.
    Their hard, swollen nipples stabbed at each other through the wet fabric.
    When they had separated again, gasping for air, both where ready for the next fight.
    Hateful they stared at each other.
    ?What?s in the box, bitch? Silke asked.
    Verena held it in front of her rival and opened it. Inside, resting on red silk, laid a long, double-ended dildo.
    Silke hesitated for a moment, she thought about the new level this rivalry was about to enter.
    Taking the dildo she climbed onto the table, kneeled down and opened the zipper of her wet jeans and pushed her panties out of the way. When she looked up she saw hesitation on Verena?s face, her rival seemingly was as unsure as she was herself, but then Verena in front of her, on her keens too and prepared in the same way.

    Carefully they inserted the rubber rod. With a last questioning glance into each others eyes they moved together, burying half the length inside each women. Their wet bodies leaned against each other and each buried her hands in the others back pockets.
    Slowly they started to move their hips, bumping their crotches together. The movement was gentle at first but soon the pace and aggressiveness increase.
    Harder and harder the wet jeans smacked against each other, with their whole weight they pressed their upper bodies against each other, as each fighter tried to overpower the opponent and throw her down on the back. They had to be very careful not to push sideways or they would fell of the table.
    With every minute the fight became more desperate. Both women fought for control over the rod, each tried to force it deeper inside the enemy, both where screaming and cursing and all the time the ferocity increased until the pace was nearly unbearable. Their heads where shaking wildly from side to side, to whip the rivals face with drenched hair.
    Silke felt that she lost ground, Verena was forcing her upper body slowly backwards, that gave her rival a slightly better position for the dildo fight.
    Silke fought back with all her strength. Trough a curtain of mingled wet strands she saw the determination in Verena?s unblinking eyes.
    With a wild scream Verena pushed forward, Silke crashed on her back.
    Verena?s body pressed her down, the straw-blonde grabbed her legs and fucked her like a crazy dog. Hard and very fast Verena?s crotch rammed down on Silke?s.
    Her enemies hate twisted face was right above Silke?s, screaming at her to surrender, her wet hair covered Silke?s face.
    Verena?s mighty nipples bore down onto her own. Silke felt her own nipples bending. She knew that she needed to escape soon, her tortured body wasn?t able to keep an orgasm down for long. She gathered all her strength, with a mighty shove she pushed Verena to the side.
    Entangled they crashed down to the carpet, Silke on top of her enemy.
    The pain in their pussies was terrible, tears shot into both fighters eyes.
    But after seconds Silke started to poke the dildo down with all her might, overbearing her startled opponent.
    Silke was glowing with excitement she was sure to beat her rival now.. She humped down faster and faster, her cheek rested on Verena?s cheek, and she realized that Verena?s breathing, so close to her ear, became faster and faster.
    But Verena fought back, her pelvis trusted upwards meeting Silke?s.
    Their jeans-covered pubic mounds clashed against each other again and again, driving the dildo deep inside both bodies. Silke brought her face in front of Verena?s, hateful their gazes locked, both where screaming with every breath. Orgasms where building in both bodies.
    ?One more trust? Silke thought desperately ?one more trust? she forced her body to fight on, driven by pure stubbornness and hate she trusted her pelvis down.
    But Verena would not yield, every trust was met with equal ferocity.
    A spark of despair kindled inside Silke?s mind, for a split seconds she was distracted, it was everything Verena needed. Her pelvis moved down, taking the full trust of Silke?s hump, then her pelvis followed Silke?s upward movement, the dildo was tightly gripped by Verena?s labia and rammed deep into Silke?s pussy. Silke screamed, she tried to fight back, but to late. She came screaming, held in the air by Verena?s pelvis.
    Verena hold her uncomfortable position for nearly a minute until Silke?s orgasm ebbed up, then she let her pelvis down, the dildo entered deeper inside her and she had her own orgasm.

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    Re: Repost: "The Honeymoon Suite" Part 1

    For minutes the two laid there,thightly embracing each other, the dildo still buried inside them. Again the score was even.
    After some time they separated, the dildo was cast to the side. Both fighters where worn out and tired, slowly they stood up. Nervously the two beautiful women faced each other.
    Silke was the first to say loud what was on both fighters mind:
    ?Time to get naked:?

    Never before they had seen or fought each other completely naked.
    The last physical barrier between their flesh was about to fall.
    They both knew by now, that they where physically even, only the raw desire to win and sheer willpower could bring the decision between such equal warriors.
    And today, a decision must come, both where prepared to go every length.

    They had entered the Honeymoon Suite as peers, one would leave as victress.

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    Wink Re: Repost: "The Honeymoon Suite" Part 1

    Quote Originally Posted by Spear View Post
    For minutes the two laid side by side, breating heavily, the dildo still buried inside them. Again the score was even.
    Silke was the first to say loud what was on both fighters mind:
    ?Time to get naked:?

    Nervously the two beautiful women faced each other.
    Never before they had seen or fought each other naked.
    The last physical barrier between their flesh was about to fall.
    They both knew by now, that they where physically even, only the raw desire to win and sheer willpower could bring the decision between such equal warriors.
    And today, a decision must come, both where prepared to go every length.
    They had entered the Honeymoon Suite as peers, one will leave as victress.
    This would have been a hot start - but you should correct it, as it does not match with the following section you posted:

    ?Full of pain and worn out, but glowing with excitement that she had evened the score Silke rolled off her rival. Laying on her back Silke tried to catch her breath. Suddenly she felt Verena?s hand touching the waistband of her jeans. The enemies hand invaded her wet panties and started rubbing her pussy.?

    If the girls are laying side by side, a two-head dildo buried inside them, there is not a ?last physical barrier about to fall?, is it? Both their outwards and inwards physical barriers are long gone.

    You may have jumped some paragraphs that would explain this - is it a story told in flashback? But I can't figure this out.

    Thanks.

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    Re: Repost: "The Honeymoon Suite" Part 1

    Spear,
    Sounds good! Llooking forward to 2nd part.
    Raptor666.

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    Re: Repost: "The Honeymoon Suite" Part 1

    Hi agraf,
    I changed it a bit, maybe it helps to make the paragrah clearer.
    The last barrier is clothing, I wrote 4 stories about them and they where never naked.
    Of course a lot of barriers are gone, after the fight with the dildo and the almost public fights in the stories 2 and 3, but in the dildo segment they are completely dressed (jeans and shirt):
    "Taking the dildo she climbed onto the table, kneeled down and opened the zipper of her wet jeans and pushed her panties out of the way.....

    Carefully they inserted the rubber rod. With a last questioning glance into each others eyes they moved together, burying half the length inside each women. Their wet bodies leaned against each other and each buried her hands in the others back pockets."

    For me the first naked sex with another women is the bigger step compared to a sex toy witch each of them could have used privatly before.

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    Re: Repost: "The Honeymoon Suite" Part 1

    Thank you for your attention, Spear.
    Now I understand the meaning, and your writing became perfectly fluid, and natural. It is perfect that a long battle ends with ?the last barrier? falling (the clothes), and ?the last barrier? penetrated savagely (by the dildo).

    Another thing that caused my confusion was the posting in several parts, all titled the same ?part 1?, and the fact that in this ?so pretty but useless board? one must read posts in threads UPSIDE DOWN, starting at the bottom and ?progressing? to the top.
    I don't know who came up with this clever idea, but I use to read lines from left to right, and pages from top to bottom.
    When a writer is forced to break his story in several parts due to length (and I like lengthy stories!) it's a nuisance - at least to me. But again, this is not your fault.

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    Re: Repost: "The Honeymoon Suite" Part 1

    how is it that they are able to fuck each with a double headed dildo, still wearing skin tight jeans??? Undoing the zip??? -the pussy is located between the legs - not an inch below the belly button...

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    Quote Originally Posted by atarashiihikari View Post
    how is it that they are able to fuck each with a double headed dildo, still wearing skin tight jeans??? Undoing the zip??? -the pussy is located between the legs - not an inch below the belly button...

    How is it that we suddenly have a spate of posters, with almost no comments from their accounts for years, that suddenly seem intent on necro bumping threads that are 8-10 years old with comments that can't be answered because the original author hasn't been active on the board in several years?

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