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    Hot Tub Parties, Part II - JB57

    Dear Board,

    Here is part two of this story. I think that there will be one more part. I hope to get that up within the next few weeks.

    As always, feedback appreciated.

    JB57

    Hot Tub Parties, Part II

    Two months after their fight in the hot tub, Laura was surprised to discover that Steve had invited Jesse to have dinner with them. “Surprised,” of course, is not quite right – Laura was enraged.

    “You invited that fucking cunt to our house for dinner? Why the fuck did you do that?!!”

    “She’s our tenant, Laur, and she’s going to be around for a while. I thought we should at least try to break some of the tension.”

    “What’s wrong with you, Steve?” Laura snapped. “She’s trying to break us up, or at least get you into bed. Why can’t you see that? Is that what you want?”

    “No, of course not, baby,” Steve quickly replied, holding out his hands to placate her. “You know how I feel about you. There’s no way she can break us up.”

    “Yeah, but she already took a ride on your cock,” Laura growled. “And you weren’t exactly pushing her away.”

    “Come on, we’ve been over this! I thought that was all part of your contest with her.”

    Laura glared, her arms crossed under her impressive breasts. But she knew that Steve had a point. His cock had been the prize that she and Jesse had been fighting for and, at least for a time, Jesse had won the prize. And, as angry as she was at Steve for not perceiving what seemed, to her, to be obvious, she had to consider the possibility that he just did not fully understand what was going on. Laura and Steve (and Jesse) came from a world where sex was easy and quick and of very little significance. In their time together, Laura and Steve had participated in two threesomes. Before getting together, Laura herself had taken part in a couple of orgies and many, many one night stands with men and women and often both. Laura knew the challenge Jesse posed to them, to their marriage, to their ability to stay together. But she could understand why Steve was having some difficulty seeing it in the same way. Even more, she was certain that he enjoyed the attention and that he had really enjoyed watching her sexfight Jesse for his cock. In fact, it had become one of the central themes of their fantasy playing when they had sex. She knew that it turned him on to think that his wife was an Alpha bitch and, truth be told, it gave Laura a thrill too.

    Finally, Laura gave in. Maybe having Jesse over would clear the air. If it didn’t, if the brunette bitch continued to be a bitch, Laura was confident in her ability to put the other woman in her place again. In fact, the idea of riding Jesse into sexual submission a second time gave her a deep erotic thrill, right in her clit.

    So, that Saturday night, Laura prepared for her enemy’s visit. It still seemed absurd to her to be cooking a meal for a woman who had made her designs on Steve plain and who had even, without permission, managed to impale herself on Steve’s bone, even if for only a few minutes. The thought of that vicious assault on her marriage made Laura see red.

    With supper on the stove and Steve working on dessert, Laura went to dress for dinner. Obviously, whatever she wore had to be devastatingly sexy. She had no doubt that Jesse would walk in the door in some kind of outrageously slutty outfit and Laura wanted to be able to outslut the bitch if necessary.

    She ended up choosing a top that was little more than an oversized bandana. A gold-black patterned cloth, the top tied behind her neck and back with barely-there spaghetti straps. Otherwise, it covered her chest, showing no cleavage but barely going down far enough to cover her breasts. The top hung from her breasts, leaving more than a little underboob exposed and letting her breasts bulge out on the sides, and clung to her sharp nipples like they were nails. Laura’s beautiful belly was totally naked and exposed, and her back was completely bare, except for where the spaghetti strings held the handkerchief-sized top in place. When Laura moved, her boobs shifted exuberantly. She pulled on some stylish, low, low-cut jeans that emphasized her sharp hip bones and the muscled grooves along the outer edge of her powerful thighs leading away from her crotch. The waistband of the jeans was just an inch or so above her vaginal slit; from the back, she displayed a bit of ass cleavage. In past years, the straps of her thong would have been visible, stretching over her hips. But that was a retro look. Instead, Laura just decided to go without underwear. She put on some 3-inch open toe pumps. Laura examined the whole arrangement in her bedroom’s full-length mirror and smiled. Her eyes swept over her incredible body, yards of naked flesh on full display, almost all the way down to her pussy, her tits coyly covered, but in a way that called constant attention to them. She knew that she radiated sexuality. She gave herself a seductive grin. She was sure that nothing Jesse could wear could beat what she had on, though she was sure the brunette could probably come up with something to rival her ensemble.

    “Wow!” Steve exclaimed when he saw Laura. His wife smiled as she watched his boner start to swell under his tight pants. Laura slinked up to Steve, wrapped her arms around her neck, and pressed her full body – her tight, bulging tits, her bare belly – into his chest and torso. She smiled as she felt his cock swell to its full size almost immediately.

    “Think we have some time for a fast fuck, baby?” Laura murmured. She knew that Jesse was not supposed to be at their door for another hour.

    “Oh God, yes,” Steve moaned, squeezing his wife’s luscious body to him tightly. He scooped her up and carried her into the bedroom. In moments, two tugs at Laura’s bandana-like top, and the scrap of cloth was fluttering to the floor, freeing her luscious tits. Laura laughed as she kicked off her pumps and threw herself back on the bed. Steve had his shirt off and was pulling at his pants. Laura undid her jeans then raised her hips and ass off the bed; Steve reached down and slid her jeans down her perfect legs. He threw them aside and stripped off his underpants, his eyes locked on Laura’s naked, glistening cunt. Steve’s massive cock almost exploded from out of his white cotton briefs.

    “Like what you see, baby?” Laura cooed. She spread her legs wide, offering her succulent twat to her sex-crazed husband.

    “Oh god.” Steve let out a strangled gasp. He took his massive shaft in hand and, kneeling between Laura’s wet thighs, aimed his cock right at her thick, juicy, pink pussy. He shoved forward, his monstrous shaft’s head sinking slowly and deliciously into her hot, wet slit. The husband and wife smiled at each other feverishly. Then, as one, they both thrust hard. Steve’s giant prick slid all the way up, deep into the core of Laura’s steaming, soaking sex. The massive cock’s progress was slow but steady as it spread and penetrated Laura to the deepest part of her body. Laura thrust with her hips, eagerly impaling herself on her husband’s cock. She grabbed Steve’s ass and pulled him in, harder, deeper, until his pubic hair was crushed against her naked pubes, until he was sheathed in her all the way. Steve collapsed on top of Laura, crushing her tits, moaning in indescribable pleasure as Laura used her deep muscles to grip him and squeeze him. Her vaginal walls rippled against his cock, massaging and stimulating him. When he finally began to move, thrusting and humping into her slick, hot cunt, he was almost delirious with pleasure.

    For more than 20 minutes, the young couple fucked, Laura using her sexual skills to keep Steve from going off until, finally, she was ready to go and Steve was close to exploding. Bucking and humping, Laura’s legs twined around Steve’s hips and waist, her ankles crossed over his pumping ass. The two lovers bucked hard, moving as one, Laura squeezing and squeezing Steve inside of her. As he came, she squeezed and held his ejaculate back, then released, taking him through multi-orgasmic pleasure. Steve finally emptied himself into his wife’s sucking, gripping cunt, her talented twat milking him dry.

    Gasping, spent, temporarily satiated, Steve collapsed across his wife, his powerful body crushing down on her sweaty, naked form. Laura held him tight, her arms twined around him, her pussy locked on his still-hard prick, gently and slowly massaging him with her deepest muscles. She got him hard again without ever letting him pull out of her and, 10 minutes later, he was ejaculating inside of her once more.

    Finally, Steve pulled out and lay sprawled beside his wife’s perfect, naked body. Laura felt quite self-satisfied. She stretched her luscious body the length of Steve’s naked form and reached down to gently stroke his cum-slicked cock. Smiling, she slipped down to his crotch and began to lick the semen off his thick prick. Her lips locked around the head of his member and sucked and licked, her tongue going into the hole in his penis, her teeth pulling at the sensitive ridge where his cock head met the shaft. Steve gasped and moaned. Laura licked and sucked, teased and tortured, for several more minutes. Finally, when Steve was harder than steel, his body jerking, Laura slid his cock as far into her mouth as she could. Long practice had allowed her to control her gag reflex, so the massive shaft was soon tickling the back of her throat.

    Laura lathered Steve’s cock up with spit and sucked it slowly, deliciously, for several more minutes. She squeezed and rubbed the lower part of his shaft with her expert hands while her teeth, tongue and lips worked the sensitive head. For a few minutes, Laura freed his cock from her mouth and dived down to the root of Steve’s shaft. She licked at his balls, then sucked each one in gently, until her husband was writhing in ecstasy. Smiling, Laura returned to the top of Steve’s prick to suck and suck at the head until, with a convulsive yell, Steve exploded in her mouth. Laura smiled, sucking back the thick, hot cum, rejoicing in the stickiness and taste. When she was sure that Steve had shot his entire load, she sloshed the mixture around in her mouth, then slowly spat it out onto his throbbing shaft.

    “Oh god, baby,” Steve moaned at his gorgeous wife, reaching down to stroke her red-brown hair, “you give the best blow jobs in the universe.”

    “Don’t get soft on me just yet, big guy,” Laura purred. She glanced at the clock. Jesse should be arriving in about ten minutes. Laura wanted to time this just right. “I still want that stiff prick up my cunt.”

    Laura climbed up, spread her legs to either side of Steve’s hips, and lowered her hungry pussy onto his still-thick, hard shaft. Steve groaned. He reached up to fill his hands with her massive tits. Laura rode her husband hard, bouncing and rocking on his cock, squeezing and massaging the stiff, fleshy sword with her inner muscles, working herself into a full sexual lather. After about ten minutes, Steve and Laura cried out together, their bodies jerking, as they shared a simultaneous orgasm, Laura’s deep inner muscles squeezing and releasing Steve several times to stretch out the pleasure for him.

    Laura collapsed again on her husband’s chest, laughing and gasping. Steve hugged her tight, then noticed the time. Jesse should be arriving any moment.

    “Shit!” Steve exclaimed. He looked down at his sweaty, cum stained body. “I’m a mess and Jesse will be here any second!”

    “You go shower, honey,” Laura smiled. “I’m not as messed up as you. I’ll towel down and then get dressed. It won’t take me a second.”

    Steve jumped into the shower to wash. Laura followed him into the bathroom, used a face cloth to wipe herself down, then returned to the bedroom to retrieve her meager clothing from the floor and get dressed. As she was pulling on her jeans, she paused to think, then threw the jeans aside and pulled a black micro-skirt out of her closet and snapped it on low on her hips. That took only a moment. She had brushed out her hair and was reapplying her lipstick when the doorbell rang. She glanced at the clock. Jesse was about 5 minutes fashionably late.

    “I’ll get the door, Steve,” Laura called out. “You take your time in the shower. Don’t worry about anything, I’ll be the perfect hostess.”

    “OK, honey,” Steve shouted back. “I’m counting on you.”

    Laura smiled evilly. Her hips swinging in her tiny skirt, her boobs bouncing behind her bandana-like top, her 3-inch pumps clicking on the floor, she made her way to the door. Laura took a deep breath, then pulled the door open.

    Jesse was standing there, looking absolutely gorgeous and absolutely sluttish, just as Laura had known she would. The brunette was wearing a bandage black tube top, a tight scrap of cloth that stretched horizontally across her chest, leaving her shoulders bare. This tube was several sizes too small, so Jesse’s extravagant tits were bulging out above the top, exposing her deep, wet cleavage to full effect, and the material fit so tightly to her bulging chest that her nipples, areola and the shape of her breasts were traced by the top like black ink. Her tanned belly was completely bare almost down to her pubes, and adorned with a flashing gold belly ring. She was wearing a black micro-skirt that was more like a belt; it hung low on her hips and barely went far enough down her thighs to cover her pussy. When she sat, the whole thing would give very little coverage to her bare ass. Laura had no doubt that, like her, the other woman was not wearing any underwear.

    “Hey, Laura,” Jesse said, her voice tinged with bitchiness. She brandished a bottle of expensive looking wine. “I brought the booze,” she announced.

    Laura said nothing, but put her hand out for the bottle of wine. Jesse handed it to her and she placed it on the table inside the door. However, Laura continued to block the door to the apartment.

    “I think you know what you have to do to, Jesse,” Laura said, her voice low and malicious. Jesse understood instantly. The brunette’s eyes flashed with viciousness.

    “You dirty cunt,” Jesse breathed.

    “Yeah, I’ve got a dirty cunt,” Laura agreed. “I want you to clean it out for me.” Laura pulled up the hem of her micro-skirt, exposing her still-dripping cunt.

    Jesse hesitated only for a moment. Then, she dropped to her knees in front of Laura, slid her hands up to grasp Laura’s muscular ass, and eagerly buried her beautiful face in Laura’s hot pussy. Laura adjusted her stance, spreading her legs more, and reached down and pressed the back of Jesse’s head more firmly into her twat, but the brunette needed no encouragement. Jesse eagerly licked Laura from her anus through to the top of her dripping slit, where Jesse teased the redhead’s swelling clit with her powerful tongue. Jesse’s thrust two fingers up Laura’s wet pussy, probing and penetrating, then used her fingers to push the tight vaginal lips apart so she could use her tongue to enter and taste Laura’s inner pink. Jesse slid her free hand up Laura’s bare belly and under her bandana top. Jesse grasped a massive, meaty tit and squeezed hard, crushing the nipple. Laura gasped with pleasure and pushed Jesse’s face into her pussy even harder.

    For several minutes, the two women stayed locked in the erotic tableau. Jesse kneeled at Laura’s feet, her perfect, heart-shaped ass barely covered by her tiny skirt, her head moving, immersed in the hot flesh between Laura’s legs. Laura panted, her hips and ass moving, rubbing and humping her cunt into Jesse’s sucking mouth and thrusting tongue and probing fingers. Jesse squeezed Laura’s tit, massaging and kneading the dense flesh. Laura pulled viciously at Jesse’s thick brown hair. Jesse could taste and smell Steve’s cum on Laura’s twat, she could smell the scent of hot sex. She knew what Laura was saying to her and, for the moment, she willingly offered her submission to the Alpha Bitch. Indeed, she enjoyed sucking off her nemesis. Jesse loved eating pussy and Laura’s was the tastiest she had devoured in quite a while.

    Jesse could feel Laura trembling, getting nearer and nearer a delicious orgasm. She smiled to herself, considering pulling back and leaving Laura in a lathered up, sexually unfulfilled state. Jesse was sure that Steve did not know what Laura was making Jesse do and the brunette was sure that Steve would soon come looking to see what was holding them up. She was surprised he had not turned up already. It would be a small thing to drag this out so long that she did not get Laura off. But Jesse really, really wanted to taste Laura’s cum. It was her favorite part of sucking off a woman. With a grin, she wrapped her lips around Laura’s clit and sucked the thick red bud like a lollipop.

    Laura gave a sharp intake of breath, then moaned gently, trying to keep from crying out. Her body trembled even more and, only a minute later, Laura pushed Jesse’s face as deeply into her twat as she could and came hard. Jesse smiled inwardly as she covered Laura’s gushing cunt with her mouth, trying to trap as much of the girl cum as she could. Laura moaned and collapsed against the door. She was sweaty, her eyes were glazed with pleasure and release.

    Jesse stood up, using the back of her hand to wipe her mouth, then smoothing out her hair. She stepped forward and grabbed Laura by the back of her head. Laura opened her mouth to protest, but Jesse crushed her body to Laura’s and covered Laura’s mouth with her own. She spat the full load of cum, mixed with her saliva, into Laura’s mouth. Laura groaned deep in her throat, then sloshed the mixture around in her mouth before using her tongue to push it back to Jesse. She pulled Jesse’s head in harder. For more than a minute, the women’s tongues tangled and licked, pushing the mixed cum around inside of their mouths. They pushed in tight, bare belly to belly. Laura felt Jesse’s belly ring push into her taut abdomen. Both women slid a naked thigh up between the other woman’s legs; their skirts were short enough that they felt their enemy’s hot, bare cunt sucking at the taut flesh of the invading thigh. Their tits crushed hard, nipples drilling into enemy titflesh.

    “Laura?” Steve’s voice came out of the bedroom. It was enough to get Jesse and Laura to break their sloppy kiss. They pulled their mouths apart, strings of drool hanging between their lips. Both women licked up the slather, glaring at each other viciously.

    “Stay away from my husband, you dirty whore,” Laura breathed, one final warning.

    Jesse said nothing, but she smiled evilly, then pushed her belly forward, sliding her abdomen against Laura’s bare belly one final time. Laura pushed back. For a moment, the women’s six packs rippled against each other. Then the women stepped apart.

    Smoothing themselves down, both women using their hands to wipe the vaginal discharge off their thighs, Laura and Jesse entered the apartment just as Steve came out of the bedroom.

    “Jesse brought some wine,” Laura said to her husband, holding up the bottle.

    “It’s good to see you, Jesse,” Steve said. He carefully avoided ogling the beautiful, half-naked woman before him.

    “Hey, baby,” Jesse said. “You’re looking as fuckable as ever.” She gave him a salacious grin, then walked up to him, hugged him tight to her luscious body, and kissed him on the cheek. Laura knew that this was going to be a long night.

    Even after that difficult beginning, however, the night seemed to smooth out. For all of her sluttishness, Jesse could be a good conversationalist when she wanted to be. The young couple and their guest had a good discussion of current affairs in the living room before moving on to discuss recent developments in the modeling world over supper.

    Laura took the dinner out and went into the kitchen to get the dessert. She was starting to relax, starting to feel that maybe this visit would work out fine after all. She had established her dominance over Jesse early; maybe the whore had gotten the message.

    She entered the dining room with the dessert to find Jesse sitting on Steve’s lap, her tongue down his throat, her tits crushed into his upper chest. Steve seemed paralyzed, caught between shock and extreme lust. Laura had no doubt that his erection was threatening to pop his pants.

    “Get your fucking paws off my husband, you dirty whore!” Laura screamed. She placed the dessert on the table with a loud thunk.

    “Fuck you cunt,” Jesse shot back, breaking her kiss with Steve. “Steve enjoys the attention from a real woman. If he didn’t want me here he would say so.”

    Jesse climbed off of Steve who, sure enough, had a pants-splitting erection. The brunette took a position beside Steve’s chair, her hands on her hips, as Laura charged around the table to get in her face.

    “I don’t give a shit what he wants. He’s my husband so get your fucking hands off him!” Laura shoved the other woman hard, causing her to stumble back a few feet.

    “Don’t push me you cock sucker! You won by luck last time, don’t try it again,” Jesse shot back, her hands balled into fists, ready for battle. The two beautiful women stood nose to nose, screaming into the other’s hated face.

    “You’ve got to be kidding! I cleaned your clock last time!” Laura was seeing red, her rage threatening to overwhelm her. She was going to beat this whore into a pulp.

    “You got lucky, fucker!” Jesse insisted.

    “Then I’m going to get lucky again, cunt,” Laura growled, her hands clenching and unclenching at her sides. Even through her rage, she felt her clit harden into a throbbing knot as her anticipation built.

    “Okay, bitch…where can we do it?” Jesse snarled.

    “Come on!” Laura replied. Turning, the redhead led Jesse out of the dining room and down the hall of the townhouse, towards the back of the house. Jesse was right on her heels; Steve was a few feet behind, looking caught between intense unease and intense sexual excitement.

    Laura led Jesse into a back room of the townhouse. Laura and Steve had been prepping the room for renovation, but had not gotten very far. It was empty, with a carpet and a few pads on the floor. The windows were uncovered, but the room looked into the back yard, so no curious onlookers could see in.

    The moment the women were inside the room, they turned to each other.

    “What are the rules, fucker?” Jesse asked. She removed her earrings as she spoke.

    “Same as last time. The winner is the one who gets the other one to surrender or pass out. We fuck until one of us gives up or drops.”

    “Fine by me,” Jesse said. Her eyes glinted maliciously. “One other thing: the winner gets Steve’s cock. If I win, you share him with me. I’m nice that way. I don’t mind sharing. Not like a selfish twat like you.”

    “You fucking bitch,” Laura shot back. “I’m going to enjoy fucking you dry.”

    Glaring hatefully, Laura and Jesse began to strip. They reached down and removed their three inch pumps, throwing them into the corner. Laura reached behind her back and untied her bandana top, then slipped it off her chest. Jesse pulled her tube top up, sliding it off her firm tits. Her breasts jiggled deliciously as the top released them. Topless, the two gorgeous women stared at each other’s incredible bodies. Both women were bisexual and both were becoming incredibly sexually aroused as they took in their opponent’s physical beauty. Laura and Jesse reached down and unsnapped their skirts, then threw them into the same corner as their shoes. Jesse removed her belly ring, tossing it onto the small pile in the corner.

    Steve closed the door and stood in the corner by the women’s clothing, out of the way. He was not sure what his role was. He intended to keep the women from seriously hurting each other, but he also wanted to see what was going to happen. His cock had swollen to its full size and was throbbing in anticipation.

    Completely nude, the redhead and the brunette slowly advanced on each other, hands out, prepared to grapple and grab. Both women’s breasts were tingling as the hot glands swelled with arousal; their nipples were hard as rocks. The women’s naked pussies were getting wet and hot, engorged with blood as the women grew more and more horny. They felt their throbbing clits grow harder and hotter as Jesse and Laura slowly circled each other, looking for an opening.

    Laura and Jesse remembered their previous battle vividly. For both women, their sexfight had been intensely pleasurable, even though it had ended in one woman beaten and submissive to the other. Memories of that erotic ecstasy now fueled the fire growing in their loins as they prepared to meet, once again, in sexual combat. Laura was looking forward to fucking the brains out of this whore and adding some more spice to her fantasy play with Steve. Jesse was looking to avenge herself by fucking Laura into a coma. She had a strategy; she just had to get the chance to use it.

    Laura moved first, reaching out for Jesse’s hands. The women locked hands, interlacing their fingers, coming together palm to palm. They stared daggers at each other as their powerful arms struggled.

    “You fucking cunt,” Jesse hissed. “I’m going to fuck you up good, whore!”

    “Filthy, dirty cunt!” Laura shot back. “I’m going to fuck your twat until you beg me to stop! You’re never going to go after my husband again!”

    “Fuck you, slut! Your husband deserves the best pussy, and that’s mine! I’m going to fuck you into the ground and then fuck him dry!”

    “You dirty whore!” Laura spat, her rage overwhelming her. “We’re going to see who has the best cunt, right now!”

    The enraged women pushed together nose to nose, glaring furiously into the other woman’s gorgeous, angry face. They released each other’s hands and wrapped their arms around each other, one arm around the other woman’s back, the other around her neck. They snarled at each other, their faces pushed tight, the taut meat of their throbbing tits crushing and surging against each other, mass to mass. Their tight, hot bellies slapped, writhing and rippling against each other. Their navels sucked hard. The women shoved naked thighs into the other woman’s wet, hungry twat. As their sweaty, naked, voluptuous bodies wrapped together, as they squeezed each other tight, tits mashed, bellies flat to each other, nose to nose, eyes burning with shared hate, there was only one other thing that the women could do.

    Laura and Jesse slipped their noses past each other and locked into a deep, savage kiss. They moaned in shared pleasure as their tongues twisted, as they sucked spit back and forth from each other’s mouths. Their maws locked deeply as each woman tried to drive her mouth as hard into the other’s face as she could, as they tried to devour each other, eat each other alive. Their tongues twisted into knots, their animal moaning grew more and more intense. Laura and Jesse staggered around the room, their torsos crushed tight, their bare feet slipping on the carpet.

    Laura slipped her arm from around Jesse’s back and slid her hand down the other woman’s belly, reaching down to cup Jesse’s wet, thick-lipped slit. Jesse jerked in ecstasy as Laura rubbed her swollen clit. She eagerly returned the favor, slipping her fingers down to Laura’s cunt and rubbing vigorously at the redhead’s hot sex nub. Laura screamed in pleasure within their locked mouths, then redoubled her assault on Jesse’s clit.

    Lower bodies angled away from each other, tits crushed tight, mouths sealed in an endless, savage kiss, their stifled moans growing louder and louder, Jesse and Laura masturbated each other vigorously, viciously, their fingers probing and thrusting, their pussies growing wetter and hotter as the women finger-fucked the other as hard as they could. Their pants grew heavier and the women were forced to break their spit-filled kiss. Resting cheek to cheek, chins on each other’s shoulders, the women gasped and moaned, cursing each other when they could.

    “Whore, fucking cunt, dirty fucking slut…,” Laura whispered, panted into Jesse’s ear.

    “Slut, fucking bitch, cunt-sucking filth…,” Jesse groaned in reply.

    Their pussies leaking juices on the carpet, Laura and Jesse slowly fell to their knees, their fingers still busy between each other’s legs. The wet, sucking sounds of fingers pumping in and out of soaking cunt filled the room; the distinct and intoxicating odor of aroused pussy wafted in the air.

    Steve watched the incredible sexual struggle going on in front of him. His balls were aching, his cock was pushing so hard against the front of his pants it was causing his zipper to open. Steve removed his shirt, then quickly stripped off the rest of his clothing. He knew that whichever woman won this erotic battle would claim his cock as the prize. He might as well be ready.

    Laura and Jesse continued to fingerfuck, their tits crushed tight, their nipples burning into each other. The heat between their legs became unbearable. Laura’s free arm was wrapped around Jesse’s neck; Jesse’s arm was locked around Laura’s back. Their bodies were shaking with pre-orgasmic tension.

    Suddenly, screaming in rage, Jesse dug her toes into the carpet and pushed hard, driving her torso into Laura’s, their hot tits compressing even harder. Laura was thrown off-balance. The women fell over onto the floor, Jesse stretched out on top of Laura’s naked body. Their long, perfect bodies slammed together from tit to clit, their wet pussies slapping hard. Their bare legs twined and strained, tangling, muscle to muscle. The women buried their hands in each other’s hair and pulled viciously. Laura rolled Jesse onto her back and took the top position. Jesse kept the roll going. Body to body, clawing at each other’s backs and asses, slapping asses like taut, round drums, writhing and undulating, belly to belly, tits squashed tight, the battling women rolled from one end of the room to the other, their sweaty bodies slipping and sliding deliciously on each other, flesh burning and thrusting on flesh.

    For almost ten minutes, Laura and Jesse wrestled, rolling and writhing, grinding and wriggling, fighting cunt to cunt, tit to tit, belly to belly, from one end of the room to the other. Their hair became wild messes as they tugged and yanked, trying to control and overpower each other, their bodies growing sweatier, their sexes growing hotter and tighter as the battle continued. Nose to nose, panting and growling at each other, hands buried in hair, Jesse and Laura finally stopped rolling, Jesse on top. Laura’s legs were wrapped around Jesse’s waist, her ankles locked in the small of the dark-haired beauty’s back. Jesse moaned in uncontrollable lust as she pressed her sopping, aching twat deep and hard into Laura’s open, welcoming cunt. The women gasped and cried out into each other’s gorgeous, angry faces as their pussies mated, thick, burning cunt lips sliding and sucking and merging, labia intermixing and squashing wetly, hot, hard clits grinding into each other deliciously.

    “Oh god, oh fuck, that’s so fucking good…,” Jesse gasped.

    “Uhhhmmm, yes, Christ, yesssss…,” Laura moaned. She used one hand to pull Jesse’s hair viciously, while using the other hand to dig her fingers into Jesse’s rippling ass. “Fuck me, whore, fuck me hard…”

    “I’m going to ride your dirty little cunt until it breaks, slut,” Jesse gasped, pumping her ass, working her hips around and around as she ground her throbbing clit into Laura’s pulsing sexhorn. Laura’s hips and ass moved with Jesse’s, keeping their clits glued together. The women’s bodies moved as one, bellies flat to each other, tits fused nipple to nipple, cunts locked and sucking hard. Their clits hooked, eliciting screams of pure ecstasy from both women, until they locked their mouths into a violent kiss and began sucking spit, tongues twisted into slippery knots.

    Grasping each other’s asses, Jesse and Laura fucked furiously, fucking and fucking and fucking until their bodies, already on the verge of orgasmic explosions, were quivering with pre-orgasmic intensity. They ground and writhed together with all their strength, rubbing sweaty, burning flesh to flesh, tits mashing, nipples stabbing, heat building in the unbearable erotic friction between their legs. Finally, finally, Jesse and Laura came simultaneously, their nova-hot clits melting into one excruciating explosion of pure sexual ecstasy. The women broke their spitty kiss to throw back their heads and howl in joy. Their bellies rippled against each other as they sprayed hot cum all over their interlocked bodies, soaking their thighs and bellies. Hot shots of ejaculate flowed and merged within the women’s sucking vaginas, creating a delicious sexual froth. Their overheated nipples exploded with nipple cum, coating their massive orbs in a liquid sheen. They came once, twice, sharing cum and moans of pure pleasure, going stiff in ecstasy as their bodies tensed then released, pulling hard on each other’s asses, dragging each other as deep inside as they could go. Laura rolled their bodies and took the top position. She grabbed Jesse’s ass tightly; Jesse returned the grip. Laura ground her nova-hot clit into Jesse’s clit relentlessly for less than minute before they were both shrieking and cumming again, drowning each other’s quims in hot ejaculate.

    Laura collapsed on top of her sexual rival. Panting, gasping, the women lay tangled together for a minute, cum trickling into their ass cracks, their wet pussies pressed tight, tits throbbing against tits. Laura finally rolled off of Jesse, her right arm still under the other woman’s body, grasping Jesse’s ass, their legs still overlapping. Strands of thick cum bridged between their steaming pussies. Side by side, the women struggled to regain their energy, their beautiful tits sweaty and wet with nipple cum, heaving with each gasp.

    Jesse moved suddenly. Looping her left arm around Laura’s neck, she grabbed Laura’s thick hair. At the same time, she shifted her weight and pinned Laura’s right arm under her body. Jesse wrapped both of her powerful legs around Laura’s right leg, immobilizing the slick, muscled limb. Jesse’s heavy tits crushed down on Laura’s tits from the side. To her shock, Laura realized that she was almost completely immobilized. Her free leg could do little for her, except kick at Jesse’s legs, which were locked like a vise around her right leg. Laura could use her free arm to hit at Jesse, but suddenly found that Jesse had thrust her left arm under Laura’s body and used her hand to grip Laura’s bicep, restraining her other arm.

    Laura struggled but Jesse was wrapped around her like a snake, letting her weight bear down on Laura, letting the redhead tire herself out. Laura’s thick right thigh was pressed tight into Jesse’s twat, she could feel the brunette’s hard clit rubbing into her slick flesh, but Jesse tightened her legs’ grip, preventing Laura from moving her limb.

    “You fuck, let me go!” Laura screeched, rage and fear fighting for dominance in her mind. She had never felt this helpless before.
    “Sure I’ll let you go, baby,” Jesse purred. “Just after I finish fucking you into a coma.”

    Jesse lowered her head to Laura’s right tit and began licking and gently sucking at the inflamed brown nipple. Laura tried to stifle a sudden groan of raw pleasure. Jesse took her free hand and gently, teasingly, slid it down Laura’s wet, taut belly, playing with Laura’s navel, until she was sliding her fingers along Laura’s naked, cum-saturated slit. Jesse dug her fingers into the tight vaginal groove and ran them along the slick furrow, scooping out some of the thick cum inside, stroking the underside of Laura’s pulsing clit as she came to the top of the furrow. Laura screamed and bucked, but Jesse held her immobile.

    “Oh baby,” Jesse smiled, as she released Laura’s tit from her mouth for a moment. “Let’s see how you taste.” She licked her cum-stained fingers clean and smiled lasciviously. Without another word, Jesse lowered her head down to Laura’s magnificent tits and began sucking, biting, licking, her head moving from tit to tit, taking mouthfuls of thick titmeat to devour and suck, teasing and nibbling at rock-hard nipples. At the same time, she buried her free hand inside of Laura’s wet, aching twat. She stroked and teased the redhead’s clit, she probed deep into the vaginal cleft, shoving in as many as four fingers, she played with Laura’s hot, wet asshole, she rubbed and rubbed the most exquisitely sensitive sexual organ on Laura’s luscious body.

    Laura tried desperately to resist, but her tits burned and ached with the delicious sensations, her cunt was excruciatingly hot and wet. Unbearable pleasure radiated out from her tortured clit in waves of pure ecstasy. Laura writhed and wriggled, she tried to break free, but soon her body was undulating in pleasure, her gasps were cries of sexual joy. She involuntarily humped her pussy into Jesse’s invading hand, her pride and dignity almost totally lost to the overwhelming need, the pure, raw lust that Jesse was giving to her oversexed body. Her mind tried to resist but her body wanted more, wanted the pleasure and the release.

    “Oh god, you fucking cunt, stop, stop!” Laura cried out. She could barely stop herself from begging Jesse to keep going.

    “Do you want to surrender, cunt sucker?” Jesse asked, lifting her head from Laura’s tits.

    “Never, never you fucking filth!”

    Jesse smiled. “Good.” She returned to eating Laura’s tits and torturing the redhead’s swollen, burning cunt.

    For more than 20 minutes, Jesse finger-fucked and sucked Laura. The redhead’s groans and cries of sexual need became louder, harder, more and more delirious. Finally, Laura bucked desperately, arching her back, screaming in overwhelming pleasure. She came hard, her pussy erupting in waves of hot cum, her body going tense as a board, then releasing two, three times. Her gushing pussy soaked Jesse’s probing hand and fingers. The brunette smiled, licked her fingers clean, then returned to the delightful task of finger fucking and sucking Laura into submission. She continued rubbing, rubbing Laura’s powerful clit and licking and eating at Laura’s delicious tits. Over the next hour, she pulled orgasm after orgasm out of the redhead’s convulsing pussy, until Laura could barely see straight.

    “Oh god, oh god, oh god,” Laura moaned weakly. With every orgasm, she was more spent, but her sexual organs also became more sensitive, more easily brought to pleasure. “Stop, you fucking cunt, you slut, stop, stop…”

    “Not until you surrender, baby,” Jesse replied. “Not until you tell me you’re ready to share Steve’s cock.”

    “No, no, no….,” Laura gasped.

    Jesse was incredibly wound up. She had managed to resist having an orgasm so far, but her swollen, pulsing clit was rubbing constantly on Laura’s sweaty thigh, her heavy tits were sliding, meat to meat, on Laura’s lush breasts. Laura’s thigh was wet with the secretions from Jesse’s twat. As she struggled with Laura, as their bodies grew hotter, sweatier, more lustful, Jesse knew she would have to cum; she desperately needed to do so. As Laura suffered through yet another forced orgasm, Jesse finally felt herself filled to the brim. With a moaning gasp, biting into Laura’s thick tit, Jesse wrapped her legs even more tightly around Laura’s leg and gushed hot cum down the redhead’s thick thigh. The women bucked together in shared ecstasy, for that moment.

    In the corner of the room, Steve watched. He was naked, his enormous member was at full arousal. He was stroking himself gently. He had not cum yet, though his penis was throbbing with every pulse of his heart. His massive shaft was burning and aching with the need for release. He watched intently as the two naked, voluptuous women on the floor in front of him fought for the right to his cock. He loved his wife and hated to see her humiliated and tortured. But he also had to admit that he had never been so sexually excited and the idea of plowing his dick into Jesse’s hot, tight slit filled him with desire. Secretly, to his shame, he hoped that his wife lost.

    As Steve watched, Jesse resumed her torture of Laura’s cunt and tits. Laura bucked and heaved and screamed out in anger and shame, angry at being so abused, ashamed that her body was betraying her so completely. Her body needed, wanted the unbelievable sexual pleasure that Jesse was forcing on her, even as her mind and her soul fought against enslavement to her most primordial instincts.

    Laura came again and again until she was barely conscious, her body so sexually exhausted that her head lolled from side to side and she could hardly keep her eyes open. Cum trickled from her red, hot pussy, her breasts were swollen with arousal and abraded from having been bitten and sucked for so long.

    Finally, satisfied that she had Laura at her mercy, Jesse released Laura’s body and rolled away. Laura remained sprawled on the carpeted floor, flat on her back, writhing slowly, moaning softly. Jesse rolled Laura onto her stomach, so that Laura’s massive tits compressed into the floor. Slowly, dragging herself back from the edge of consciousness, Laura struggled to get to her knees. She pulled her thighs under her body, curled in a ball, her bare ass pointing out. Jesse did not take any chances. As Laura sat on the floor, her ass out and her cum-saturated pussy fully exposed, Jesse moved behind her enemy. Jesse grasped Laura’s hair, jerking her head back, causing Laura to gasp with the sudden pain. Jesse took her remaining hand and knifed it straight and hard, right into Laura’s exposed cunt. Jesse pushed hard, burying her hand up to the wrist in Laura’s tight fuckhole. Laura shrieked, going rigid with the sudden intimate violation.

    “Oh god, you fuck, you dirty filthy fuck,” Laura groaned. Jesse drove her hand even deeper into Laura’s tight, sucking cunt, then balled her fingers into a fist. Laura screamed in agony and sheer ecstasy as Jess fisted her, reaming her cunt, stretching her insides around the brutal invader. Jesse twisted her fist around and around. She pulled viciously on Laura’s hair, using her grip to control the bucking, thrusting woman who was trembling on the end of her fist like a meat puppet. Laura could not hold out long. Screaming like a banshee, the redhead’s powerful cunt erupted, wave after wave of hot cum jetting out from around Jesse’s invading fist. Even as Laura convulsed in the aftershocks of her devastating orgasm, Jesse unfurled her fist and partially pulled her hand from Laura’s abused twat. Jesse left four of her fingers in Laura’s cunt, but freed her thumb and inserted it deep into Laura’s asshole. She pulled up like she was lifting a bowling ball.

    “No, no, oh fuck no…,” Laura gasped, as she lifted her hips, trying to move with the attack. With a final cry of sexual agony and pure erotic bliss, she passed out, her body unable to take any more abuse. She fell forward onto the carpet, completely unconscious.

    Jesse smiled. She was tired but, more than anything, filled with a sense of incredible victory. She had sexually abused, humiliated and overpowered the woman who had defeated and humiliated her two months before. Even more, she now had the right to claim the prize.

    Jesse rolled over onto her back. Facing Steve, she laced her fingers behind her head, posing like a centerfold, and spread her legs wide. Steve looked down into the clean-shaven, red, hot, cum-dripping pussy before him. He was mesmerized by Jesse’s huge, red clit, which was bobbing with erotic tension.

    “Come here, baby,” Jesse purred. “It’s time to give me that cock, no interruptions.”

    Moaning, Steve threw himself onto Jesse’s incredible naked body, his chest crushing her massive tits, his belly slapping to her flat abdomen. He drove his cock hilt deep into her cunt with one long, hard thrust. Steve moaned in indescribable pleasure as he sheathed his prick in Jesse’s unbearably hot, wet vagina, the tight, slick flesh closing around his member like a vise. Jesse moaned in ecstasy and squeezed him slowly and deliberately. Her hips moved with his powerful thrusts, keeping him sheathed deep inside her. Steve and Jesse moaned and growled like animals as they fucked furiously. Jesse wrapped her legs around his hips, sank her fingers into his powerful ass, and dragged him into her, squeezing and rippling her deep vaginal muscles on his massive shaft the whole time. Steve plunged into the woman’s cunt, grinding and thrusting, fucking with wild abandon, his throbbing, pulsing, burning member seeking her core, desperate for the satisfaction of absolute release. Within 10 minutes, neither of them could hold out any longer. Steve ejaculated deep inside of Jesse’s powerful cunt, groaning in ecstasy as he emptied himself into her hot, tight, juicy vagina. Jesse squeezed and massaged him with her vaginal muscles, prolonging his orgasm, giving him as much pleasure as she could. Her own orgasm roared through her, radiating up from her overstimulated clit, filling her with waves of fire and raw, simmering electricity. She ejaculated hard, her woman cum leaking out around Steve’s cock. Her breasts felt swollen and taut, her nipples stabbed into Steve’s hot chest.

    Panting, Steve and Jesse rested in each other’s arms for a few minutes, their wet, hot bodies sharing heat, Jesse’s powerful vagina clamped possessively around Steve’s still-hard prick. Then, Jesse rolled their bodies and took top position. Placing her hands on his muscular chest, smiling at Steve seductively, Jesse began sliding her pussy up and down on his shaft, never letting him leave her body, but moving the rod through the slickness of her vaginal walls. Jesse squeezed, teased and tortured Steve’s cock as she rode him. In no time, he was as hard as a piece of steel, his long, thick rod piercing and stretching Jesse’s hot, tight vagina. Steve reached up to squeeze and knead Jesse’s exuberantly bouncing breasts. Jesse smiled down at him as she covered his hands with her own, encouraging him to grope and feel her massive mounds. Riding Steve vigorously, Jesse brought him to the edge of climax, then backed away, before doing it again and again. Just as Steve came inside of her, exploding with a cry of overwhelming sexual pleasure, across the room Laura stirred.

    Laura turned her head and saw and heard her worst nightmare: her husband fucking her enemy, cumming inside of her rival, and clearly enjoying it enormously. Laura whimpered in distress. “Steve,” she moaned, rolling onto her side to stare at the horrible scene before her with wide, hurt eyes.

    Jesse opened her eyes, saw Laura, and smiled viciously, even as she continued bouncing and grinding on Steve’s rod. Jesse squeezed Steve’s cock slow and hard with her deep vaginal muscles, squeezing and releasing, squeezing and releasing, milking every drop of cum from his shuddering prick. Steve gasped, then collapsed back, totally spent, almost unconscious with pleasure. Slowly, Jesse pushed herself up off of Steve’s massive shaft. As her cunt pulled away from his prick, releasing the shaft with a wet “pop,” long strings of jism followed her up, hanging from her wet pussy and sliming her inner thighs.

    Jesse walked over to Laura, who looked up at her. Laura’s eyes were still a bit glazed, the aftereffects of her brain shutting down because it could not handle the sexual pleasure to which it had been subjected. The redhead’s eyes glinted with growing rage, but behind it all was shame, the clear realization that she had lost the sexual contest with her hated rival.

    Jesse stood before Laura, her hands on her hips, her pelvis thrust forward, Steve’s cum dripping from her naked twat, staining her muscular thighs. She looked down at Laura from over her massive tits, smiling grimly. Laura understood.

    Her face burning with humiliation, Laura got to her knees, and reached up to grasp Jesse’s perfect, tanned ass, even as Jesse spread her legs a little wider. Laura licked the cum off Jesse’s inner thighs, working her way up the brunette’s sweaty body, until she buried her face in her rival’s cum-slicked cunt. She licked Jesse’s slit, from the brunette’s anus to the top of her swollen clit. Laura sucked and ate, driving her tongue deep into Jesse’s twat, using all of her sexual skills to devour the brunette beauty’s pussy, knowing that this domination was the price of her defeat. She sucked Steve’s cum out of Jesse’s red, hot twat, tasting the familiar tang mixed with the less familiar taste of Jesse’s womanly secretions. Laura’s faced burned with anger and the shame of what she was doing. But, deep down, part of her loved the act, part of her ached for the chance to pay this bitch back for what she was forcing Laura to do.

    Jesse panted, her eyes closed, biting her lip, her head thrown back as she moaned in ecstasy, transported by the incredible pleasure of Laura sucking on her clit as well as the almost-as-great pleasure of forcing her rival to perform this act of abject submission. The delicious tension built in her cunt. Jesse’s hands grasped the back of Laura’s head, pushing the redhead more firmly into her cunt, even as Jesse’s hips and ass undulated, humping into Laura’s mouth, rubbing her pussy around and around on the redhead’s gorgeous face. As the pleasure grew, as Laura feasted on her, eating her to a delicious orgasm, Jesse realized she wanted it to last longer, she wanted to prolong Laura’s act of submission. She twisted her hands in Laura’s hair and pulled the beautiful woman’s face away from her pussy, forcing Laura to look up at her. Jesse thrilled to the raging hatred and humiliation that she saw in Laura’s eyes. This was exactly what she had hoped for, but she needed more.

    “Get on your back, bitch,” Jesse ordered gruffly.

    Grimly, Laura did as she was told, sliding down to the floor and turning around, lying flat on her back, her face staring up into Jesse’s looming cunt. Slowly, Jesse dropped to her knees, her twat just above Laura’s mouth. Jesse was facing down Laura’s body; she reached down and filled her hands with Laura’s magnificent tits and squeezed the luscious meat hard, torturing the redhead’s nipples.

    “Eat me, fucker,” Jesse breathed. “Eat me and suck my cum, you fucking bitch.”

    Laura resumed her pussy eating. She looped her arms over Jesse’s hips, filled her hands with the brunette’s perfect round ass, and began sucking and licking at her rival’s cunt. She ran her tongue up and down Jesse’s slit, cleaning it out, playing with the labia, teasing the swollen clit, before wrapping her lips about the woman’s throbbing sexhorn and sucking hard, using her teeth to gently stroke her enemy’s aching clit.

    Jesse moaned tortuously and fell forward, her hands supporting her body, her taut tits swaying over Laura’s abdomen, her eyes fluttering as her body rocked from the erotic sensations. She panted hard, her eyes closed tight, the incredible pleasure building in her like a wave. Jesse stared down, mesmerized, at Laura’s thick-lipped cunt, which sat tauntingly in front of her, brazenly displayed between Laura’s spread legs. She could see that Laura’s clit was thick and hard, she could see the lubrication limning the cunt’s slick lips, she could smell the scent of hot sex pouring off of it like a furnace. Jesse could not resist. Crying out, she dropped down to Laura’s body, looping her arms around Laura’s hips, grabbing Laura’s perfect ass, burying her face in Laura’s overheated cunt. Jesse pushed her nose into the turgid flesh, deeply inhaling the intoxicating scent of Laura’s sex, getting it all over her face. Then she pushed her tongue deep into Laura’s cunt, licking at the redhead’s hot slit, sucking at the women’s vaginal liquids, wrapping her tongues and lips around Laura’s clit and sucking the exquisitely sensitive sexual bud like a lollipop.

    Laura screamed in ecstasy into Jesse’s cunt, then redoubled her efforts to suck Jesse’s clit until it exploded. Jesse attacked Laura’s sex with equal passion. Moaning, almost screaming in shared pleasure and hate, Laura and Jesse rolled onto their sides, wrapped their wet, powerful thighs around each other’s head, locking each in place, and sucked and sucked and sucked at each other’s clits and cunts. Fingers were soon working hard in both women’s aching twats and tight, hot assholes. Both women went at each other with all their fury, sucking clits, licking and eating twats, sucking back cum, fingers probing and thrusting deeply into aching pussies. Jesse ran her tongue into Laura’s tight, wet asshole, forcing Laura to retaliate in kind. Laura shoved two fingers up Jesse’s ass and two more deep into her twat, eliciting a similar response from her rival. Grunting, gasping, writhing as they twisted together in an erotic knot, Jesse and Laura sucked and fingerfucked each other to a series of exploding, gushing orgasms. Screaming in joy, the women came and came, hard, into each other’s gorgeous faces. They licked up and sucked back as much cum as they could, feasting on each other until, finally, they collapsed, gasping, panting, their perfect bodies sheened with sweat. They were spent, at least for the moment. Jesse rolled their bodies so that she was back on top. The women rested.

    After a few minutes, Jesse lifted her face from Laura’s succulent cunt and rolled herself off of the woman below her. Wiping her hand over her lips and her wet face, Jesse got to her feet, somewhat unsteadily. Steve was back to standing in the corner. He had watched his wife and her enemy 69 each other into screaming, unbelievably erotic and arousing orgasms. Steve’s cock was hard and thick, but not quite at full attention. Steve had cum several times already and needed more time to reload. Jesse glanced at Steve, examined his prick, then smiled dangerously. She reached down and grabbed Laura by the hair, pulling her to her feet.

    “Fuck, let me go,” Laura protested weakly. Jesse pulled the redhead across the room and threw her, on her knees, at Steve’s feet.

    “It looks like Steve’s cock is a bit tired, you whore,” Jesse panted. “Why don’t you give him a little suck?”

    Laura, her mind still dazed from the sexual marathon of the last few hours, from the devastating effects of more intense orgasms than she could remember, eagerly took her husband’s rapidly-hardening cock in her mouth. This was something that she knew, something that was familiar. She tried to ignore the taste of Jesse’s quim on his prick, the scent of the other woman’s cunt on her husband’s body, and dedicated herself to sucking and licking Steve’s massive shaft to full attention. Steve pulled his wife’s head closer to his crotch, groaning with pleasure as the blood rushed to his staff, filling him, causing his cock head to swell. His wife played her tongue along the sensitive edge of his shaft’s head, causing Steve to cry out in pleasure. Laura sucked each of his balls, applying just enough pressure to make him gasp. She ran her tongue into the hole of his penis, then sucked and bit just hard enough at the exquisitely sensitive shaft. She tasted his precum, she could feel his cock pulsing and shuddering as she ministered to him. Steve was getting close, so close, to cumming.

    Laura felt Jesse twine her hand through the redhead’s hair. An instant later, Laura’s head was yanked back, and she found herself being pulled, again, across the room by her hair. Jesse threw Laura against the far wall of the room, then turned back to Steve. Jesse walked up to the sex-crazed man, her ass wiggling, her hips swaying seductively. She wrapped her arms around Steve’s neck and pressed her heavy tits into his muscular chest. Steve looked dazed by his sexual desire as he placed his hands on Jesse’s hips. Jesse did a little hop and wrapped her powerful thighs around Steve’s hips. Steve supported her by her heart-shaped ass, his hands filled with Jesse’s assmeat, and aimed his cock into Jesse’s wet, hot cunt; a moment later, he let gravity, aided by a hard thrust, slide his prick all the way up her wet, tight fuckhole, fully impaling her on his massive, fleshy bone. Jesse moaned out in pleasure as Steve turned her around, braced her against the bedroom wall, and began driving into her, ramming and thrusting, riding her mercilessly with his 10-inch cock. Jesse rocked her hips, her thighs locking her in place, her ankles crossed over Steve’s rolling ass. Jesse moved with every thrust, as Steve leaned into her, crushing her tits with his chest, pounding her cunt with his powerful, almost desperate thrusts. Fucking and fucking, Steve and Jesse rode each other for almost 15 minutes, pounding the wall rhythmically, before Steve threw back his head and yelled out in pleasure. His body went stiff, his ass clenched, and his hips jerked as he pinned Jesse’s voluptuous body to the wall and spasmed as he came.

    Panting, Jesse and Steve leaned against each other, their sweaty bodies mixing scent and sweat, Jesse’s tits pressed hard into Steve’s muscled chest. Steve’s massive cock remained lodged in Jesse’s tight, hot twat, until he backed off just enough for the shaft to pull free. Steve’s jizz trickled from Jesse’s red, swollen pussy. A string of thick cum trailed from the tip of Steve’s cock to Jesse’s wet, slick cunt.

    Laura watched all of this in a fit of impotent rage. Part of her wanted to run across the room, grab Jesse by her hair, pull her hair out by the roots, bash her head into the floor, mount her and fuck her to death. Part of her wanted to bite Steve’s cock off for betraying her. But she stayed where she was, humiliated, enraged, letting the fury that she felt feed her need for revenge. She swore to herself that she would repay Jesse for every bit of humiliation that Jesse had given to her tonight, with interest. But, for now, she knew the rules of this kind of fight. She had lost. She had to endure what she had agreed to endure. If she could take it now, Jesse would have no choice but to take everything that Laura would do to her later.

    Jesse pushed Steve away. Steve leaned against the wall, exhausted, but his cock was still fat and hard, though softer than it had been. Jesse walked to where Laura was sitting, Steve’s jizz dripping from her wet twat. Once again, the two beautiful, voluptuous women locked eyes, their glares full of mutual hatred, but also mutual understanding. They were playing by the same rules. They understood each other.

    “Get on your back and spread your legs,” Jesse murmured, her hands on her hips.

    Slowly, insolently, Laura did as she was told. She stretched out her naked body at Jesse’s feet, her eyes never leaving those of her sexual rival. She stretched her hands over her head, she opened her thighs and pushed her pelvis up, displaying and presenting her naked, succulent cunt to her rival.

    Jesse’s eyes roamed over Laura’s body, her hungry, ravenous glare taking in every inch of the redhead’s ravishing body. Jesse had not orgasmed in her last fuck with Steve. She had come close, but she deliberately held herself back. Her swollen clit was throbbing, aching with the need for release. She could see that Laura’s clit seemed equally engorged, pulsing with unreleased sexual power.

    Jesse got to her knees between Laura’s thighs. She slowly lowered her lush, perfect body down onto Laura’s equally perfect form. The women’s rock-hard nipples stabbed into each other and fused into one. Areola melted together. Heavy, dense titflesh squashed, mashed and merged, sending shockwaves of erotic delight pulsing through the women’s bodies. Their naked bellies settled flat and taut against each other. Deep navels sucked. Jesse reached up and grabbed Laura on either side of her head, holding her in place. Laura’s reached down and filled her hands with Jesse’s perfect, heart-shaped ass. Nose to nose, forehead to forehead, panting into each other’s beautiful faces, Laura and Jesse glared viciously into each other’s eyes. They were both trembling with sexual need and erotic anticipation. Laura spread her legs wider, inviting, daring her rival to take the next step.

    Slowly, agonizingly, Jesse pressed her juicy, burning cunt into Laura’s equally hot, hungry twat. Perfect genitals mated in a growing blaze of erotic heat. Jesse pushed her clit, head to head, with Laura’s clit, crushing and fusing the two sets of erotic nerves into one throbbing, excruciatingly pleasurable mass of ecstasy.

    “Fuck, oh fucking god…” Jesse moaned, her eyes fluttering with pleasure as the incredible sensation of mating, of merging clit to clit with Laura’s body, rippled through every inch of her erogenous zones.

    “Cunt, cunt, you fucking cunt…,” Laura gasped, desperately trying to keep her eyes focused. Her body jerked, trembled, with pleasure.

    “You see, I’m sharing Steve’s cum with you,” Jesse breathed, a vindictive smile on her face as she ground her cum-soaked twat into Laura’s yielding cunt. “I’m a sharer.”

    “You fucking whore,” Laura groaned. “I swear to god, I’m going to make you pay for everything you’ve done.”

    Slowly, slowly, the women began moving with each other, their clits constantly in contact, rubbing, slipping, sliding, catching and pushing side to side, but never separating, sending constant, building shockwaves of pleasure roaring through their voluptuous bodies. As they moved, they thrust in rhythm, locking their wet cunts tight and hard, labia melting together, hot vaginal mouths sucking and pulling at each other, fat, juicy pussy lips crushing and spreading, flattening and merging, genital heat fusing their throbbing cunts into one. They sucked at each other, cunt to cunt, pulling with their vaginal muscles, pulling each other in deep. Jesse slid her hands under Laura and grasped the redhead’s ass; Laura pulled harder on Jesse’s buttocks and twined her legs through her rival’s powerful limbs, locking their bodies together. At the same time, both women thrust index fingers up the other’s asshole, stimulating and violating each other at once.

    Their bodies moved in rhythm, undulating, writhing, every inch of luscious flesh rubbing and grinding, mating with every inch of matching flesh on the other woman. Their bellies rippled against each other, taut abdominals sliding and flexing, sweaty heat causing their navels to suck, their bellies to stick. Their asses and hips moved in unison, keeping their inosculated cunts glued together, wet and hot. Their massive tits were crushed and throbbing with heat, nipples burning into each other, areola pulsing with electric sensations. The women’s erotic moaning grew louder and louder as they fucked, as their passion, their need to utterly consume each other, grew ever more intense.

    Laura and Jesse never broke eye contact. Their faces were pushed together, nose to nose, forehead to forehead, both women wanting to see the other’s hate, wanting to see the moment when one would sexually break the other. Jesse wanted to see Laura’s humiliation, she wanted to let Laura know that Jesse was paying her back for what Laura had done to her. Laura wanted Jesse to see her defiance, she wanted to show Jesse that she was still sexually powerful, powerful enough to resist Jesse’s body, to resist Jesse’s domination. She may have submitted to the brunette cunt, but the war was not over.

    As they fucked, the women panted obscenities at each other, their grunts and groans punctuated by whispered curses, the vilest names they could use against each other. As their rage grew, their need to devour, to destroy each other, grew stronger. Their asses and hips pumped harder as they fucked mercilessly. Their swollen clits, throbbing like hearts, hooked and locked, sending impossible shockwaves of ecstasy rolling through their bodies.

    Jesse and Laura held on in the race to the orgasmic finish line, both women desperately trying to outlast the other, Jesse trying to force Laura to a final submissive orgasm, Laura struggling to overpower her sexual tormenter. The women’s bodies trembled, shuddered, with preorgasmic tension. Their clits felt like ten times their normal size, filling their lower bodies, beating like drums, on the verge of unbearable eruptions of orgasmic power. Their tits felt like taut, meaty balloons, filled with heat; their bellies undulated and slid, slick and hot.

    “You fucking, fucking whore…,”Laura whispered, her lips trembling, her self-control disintegrating like ice in a heat wave. She could not hold out a second longer.

    “Cunt, cunt, cunteating fucker…,” Jesse whispered back. She felt like she was about to explode with tension.

    Both women made a final, desperate effort to push the other over the line first. They locked their mouths together, locking into a vicious kiss, a final attempt to dominate the other. Their tongues twisted and slid, they sucked spit back and forth. Both women shoved a finger deep into the other’s asshole, an effort at anal stimulation.

    Jesse and Laura broke the kiss and threw back their heads to howl in sensual pleasure. Their locked, fused cunts erupted in pure orgasmic ecstasy, clits releasing wave after wave of unbearable sexual ecstasy. Laura exploded maybe an instant before Jesse, but it was too close to make much difference. The women’s muscles locked and strained, trembling in tension as they struggled against each other, their bellies rippling as they pumped steaming hot cum back and forth, sharing devastating orgasm after orgasm. Their ravenous pussies closed on each other, trembling as they sucked, as they squeezed, deep muscles convulsing as both women’s cunts struggled to eat each other. The women’s powerful bodies undulated and writhed, slow and hard, as they fucked climax after climax out of each other. Their screams harmonized; they pulled at each other’s asses, they pulled hair and clawed at each other’s backs, their bodies grinding in desperation. Sweat slicked their perfect flesh as, finally, they slowly collapsed in each other’s arms, squeezing the last drops of cum out of each other’s throbbing, aching cunts.

    For some time, Laura and Jesse lay twined together, bodies locked, cheek to cheek, panting, floating on a haze of pure orgasmic bliss. Their voluptuous bodies’ sensuous curves were soaked with sweat; their lower thighs and bellies were dripping with cum. The carpet beneath their bodies, particularly where their asses were, was soaked with secretions and cum. Their nipples pulsed, their clits throbbed against each other.

    Jesse raise her head to look down at Laura. The women glared at each other through half-hooded eyes. Laura showed her defiance to Jesse. The brunette had not broken her yet. Jesse was sure that she had held out an instant later than Laura, but she decided to take her earlier victory and rub it in the redhead’s face, as a way to put the bitch in her place.

    “I’m taking Steve,” she declared, her voice hoarse.

    “You cunt,” Laura replied, her rage flaring.

    “You’re welcome to join us in the future, fucker,” Jesse continued, feeling a thrill of vicious glee at Laura’s obvious anger. “But, for the rest of tonight, I think I want him to myself. To the victor goes the spoils, and all that stuff.”

    “You haven’t beaten me yet, you bitch.” But Laura’s protest was weak; she knew that she had lost earlier, when it counted most.
    Jesse just gave Laura a savage smiled but did not bother to reply. Nose to nose, the women gazed into each other’s eyes with pure venom. But, deep down, both could also see another truth. The pleasure they had given to each other had been intense and they both wanted more. They both wanted to break and possess the other. This war was not over.

    Jesse at last disentangled her voluptuous body from Laura’s equally luscious form. Her body dripped with sweat and cum as she stood up. Her pussy sucked away from Laura’s hungry twat with a loud, liquid pop and a gush of juices that trickled down her inner thighs. Laura got into a kneeling position, but she did not stand. Biting her lip, unable to entirely mask her anger and hurt, Laura watched as Jesse walked up to Steve and pressed her wet, naked, voluptuous body directly into his naked form. She pulled in his head and kissed him deeply, all the while rubbing his rapidly engorging cock against her taut belly.

    Jesse broke the kiss. “Come on, baby,” Jesse cooed to Steve. “It’s time for you to show me everything you can do with that cock. And I’m going to show you everything I can do with my cunt. When I’m through with you, you won’t ever want to come back to this saggy titted whore you call a wife.” Jesse reached down and wrapped her hand around Steve’s hot, throbbing erection.

    “Baby?” Steve said to Laura, plaintively. He clearly wanted to go; his massive shaft revealed his desires quite plainly. Laura did not reply. Instead, she looked away, her eyes glowing with humiliation, rage and hurt.

    Jesse opened the bedroom door and pulled Steve along by his massive erection.

    “Don’t worry, I’ll return him to you tomorrow morning, though he probably won’t be able to move much once I’m finished with him. We can work out how we’ll share him then.” Jesse turned to go. “Oh, and don’t worry about my clothes. I’ll pick them up tomorrow.” With a final smug smile of triumph, Jesse pulled Steve through the door and was gone.

    Laura sat on the bedroom floor. She heard the door to her apartment open and close; she heard the sounds of Jesse and Steve on the stairs going up to Jesse’s rental. A few moments later, Laura winced as she heard the sound of a bed creaking rhythmically. The sound of groans and moans soon came through the ceiling. She recognized some of them as coming from Steve.

    Laura got to her feet, somewhat unsteadily. Her breasts were still swollen with sexual heat, her pussy was dripping with cum. Her clit was softer now, but still pulsing with power. None of this mattered. Her body, her insatiable sexual power, had failed her, had even been turned against her.

    Dejected, angry, she made her way to her bedroom. She pulled the sheets over her head and used pillows to block the sounds coming down from upstairs. Eventually, though, she stopped trying to hide from what was happening. She lay in bed and listened to every grunt and moan, to every creak of the bed shifting on the floor. She used the sounds to fuel her rage, her desire for revenge. Soon, she reminded herself, she would make Jesse pay for every humiliation. With that comforting thought, she drifted off to sleep, the sounds of hot sex between her husband and her greatest enemy her lullaby.

    To be continued:
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    Re: Hot Tub Parties, Part II - JB57

    wow! nice to have you back jb57

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    JB57

    WOW, love how Jesse got her revenge on Laura. And how Steve secretly wanted his wife to lose - was cool.

    Really, really looking forward to read how Laura gets her vengeance against Jesse.

    And at the end, the lullaby that Laura had to lessen to while in her bed, thinking about her enemy and

    her husband having sex - super.

    Thanks JB57.

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    OH STEVE!!! YOU CAD!!! How could you??? (smile).

    Great work JB57!!!

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    Awesome story JB57 - Thanks for taking the time to describe the outfits each woman was wearing in such exquisite detail before they were discarded for the fight. The selection of their respective outfits (really a non-verbal declaration of war) was the opening shots in their second donnybrook and I appreciated your effort in highlighting that part of your story. (It has been mentioned often that women dress for (even to intimidate) other women much more than men (especially the little extra touch ups.) I believe this was mentioned in another thread but I wanted to add that your gift for detail allows the reader really visualize the clothes the ladies were wearing but lets the imagination customize their respective bodies to the reader's imagination. The written dialogue between the two rivals is my favorite part of any story and once again the venomous insults spewed before, during, and after the fight really put your stories at the top rung of the sexfight genre. These REAL women hate each other with every fiber of their souls. I can't wait for next round to see who will break the tie. (I am rooting for the wife but either way the readers win thanks to your writing JB57!)

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    "He loved his wife and hated to see her humiliated and tortured. But he also had to admit that he had never been so sexually excited..."

    My boyfriend/partner has confessed this same thought to me, that while he loves to see me on top of and establishing control over another woman he gets even more turned on watching me resisting against or struggling under another woman smashing my tits with hers or bringing me to orgasm before I do her. My amateur psychologist analyst of this is that he likes seeing me physically punished for some things he feels I've done wrong, but for which he would never lay a finger on me for doing.

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    Re: Hot Tub Parties, Part II - JB57

    Quote Originally Posted by Tina404 View Post
    "He loved his wife and hated to see her humiliated and tortured. But he also had to admit that he had never been so sexually excited..."

    My boyfriend/partner has confessed this same thought to me, that while he loves to see me on top of and establishing control over another woman he gets even more turned on watching me resisting against or struggling under another woman smashing my tits with hers or bringing me to orgasm before I do her. My amateur psychologist analyst of this is that he likes seeing me physically punished for some things he feels I've done wrong, but for which he would never lay a finger on me for doing.
    Hi Tina, this is a most interesting observation, and your boyfriend is fortunate indeed to have the opportunity to observe such events in real life! I think I can identify with some of your partner's feelings as my own fantasies from time to time will involve my partner losing a sex contest to another woman who may, for example, be an ex of mine, someone she dislikes at work, or even an attractive mutual friend.

    I agree that the psychology of this may seem a little complex and, likewise, I would not want to see my partner physically punished in real life. However, one thing I know readily turns me on is the idea of the woman I identify most closely with in the world being defeated sexually by a rival for whatever reason.

    I do wonder if my visualising her losing in this way reflects the thrill one might feel from 'cheating' on someone (even if the cheating is only going on in one's fevered imagination!).

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    I like and agree with Tina404 and Ragnarok.

    Laura is Steve's wife ok that's means more than just a girlfriend.

    It should hurt Laura a whole lot more knowing he might have wanted

    her to lose. But she kind of agreed to share him with Jesse if Jesse got the

    better of her, which she did. When Laura lost their second sexfight, this lessened

    Steve's guilt about having sex with Jesse.

    So with the lost to Jesse and having to watch - her husband leave with Jesse to

    have sex - plus to hear them go at it big time though the night.

    These two reasons gives Laura twice the desire to get back at Jesse. Now it's more

    than personal, she has to get her revenge on Jesse with mind and body.

    With these two women both being bi-sexual, this next sexfight should be for all the marbles.

    Then, Laura and Steve can work things out.

    Anyway board, I had time to kill. Just my two cents worth on the matter.

    Knowing JB57, what ever happens next will blow our minds - thank you JB57.

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    Great story - any chance we can get a link to the first part? Having trouble finding it.

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    Re: Hot Tub Parties, Part II - JB57

    Quote Originally Posted by ckftr116686 View Post
    Great story - any chance we can get a link to the first part? Having trouble finding it.
    Thanks! The first part is linked in Anubis' big list of stories, near the top of the main page.

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