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    The Showtime Contest Part 1-3

    The Showtime Contest
    Part 1--------

    The blonde woman walked into the medium sized venue with an annoyed look on her face as she took in her surroundings. Several people who were not regulars gawked at her due to her stunning physical appearance that overpowered her resting bitch face syndrome that usually forced people to look away. She moved towards the bar in her skin-tight black jeans and much to short t-shirt that covered her well sized tits but only made it halfway down her stomach revelling her lightly toned midriff. An instrument of some kind was thrown over her back and bounced slightly like her chest as she moved through the crowed towards the bar centred in the back of the room. Once she got there, she placed the instrument down with care and took a seat on a raised stool making some of the men openly glance trying to catch her eye, whom she ignored. The working female bartender noticed her quickly and gave a smile as she made her way over to the alone woman a light grin on her face, her eyes sparking.

    “Long time no see Amber, the band has been here a few times without you, and I wasn’t sure if you had quit.” The bartender said cleaning the space in front of Amber with a dirty rag and putting a small napkin in the now shinning bar top. Amber gave a small smile at the woman; they weren’t close enough to be friends but there was a familiarity with each other and maybe something more sensual that had been long standing and building between them. She ran her brown eyes up and down the bartender who stood on the other side of the wood, she was a very pretty girl with a slightly long pixie cut hair and a daring smile. The woman’s blue eyes were almost grey, but they glinted with mischief. She was wearing an unflattering apron and had the look of a woman who was deep into her shift, but even still that couldn’t hide the hint of sexiness hidden beneath the clothes. Truthfully Amber had never seen the bartender not in her uniform or even without the apron. But she had seen the rate men hit on her, it was clear she wasn’t the only one who sensed the hidden flower in front of her and wanted a piece.

    “No, I haven’t quit. I just took a break for some other stuff.” She did a hot stretch as the other woman’s smile grew, “ It’s good to be back though feels like it has been forever since I played.” Amber said looking at the tomboyish face of the woman whose eyes glanced to the blondes chest. The bartender smiled and leaned forward giving Amber a glance under the apron and into the woman’s deep cleavage that the dirty apron covered, she was more stacked than she let on. The light glisten of sweat made her look incredibly smooth and Amber could glimpse the sexy white bra the woman was wearing, curious what the woman’s skin tasted like.

    “It has been, and I look forward to hearing you tonight. What will you have?” She asked in a flirty tone grinning as Amber was still giving Silvia’s breasts a good look unable to help herself. She couldn’t help comparing them to her own puppies behind her t-shirt and how it would feel to press them together covered in sweat. The tomboyish girl looked like a snack to Amber as she felt her desire give a small jolt from actions of both of them and their poses with them displaying their tits for each other.

    “Vodka and coke please Silvia.” Amber replied leaning forward slightly too, her shirt didn’t allow for any cleavage to show but she could still show off her impressive rack in which Silvia looked at with a smile that was more than friendly, filled with lust and desire. Their flirtatious game seemed to be turned up a few notches since last time Amber had been here, openly checking each other out and Amber wondered how long it would take them to flirt each other into bed if she wanted it, and she did.

    “Coming right up.” Silvia turned around giving Amber now a great look at her bubble butt in the black yoga pants she was wearing. It was full and toned with clear amount of muscle. Amber again shifted in her seat wanting to compare it to her own, directly if possible. She got to enjoy the view for a few seconds as Silvia leaned over for a bottom shelf glass even with a bunch of clean ones up top. She looked up as Silvia turned back towards the bar and poured the drink slowly into Amber’s glass, she then took a cherry from a jar and staring right at Amber; gave a spit covered lick around the fruits base clearly wetting it, her eyes locked to Ambers watching for any reaction in which she got with Amber biting her lip slightly and giving a small lick to her own wet lips. She placed the wet cherry into Amber’s drink and put it on the napkin, Amber who was still looking at Silvia’s hazel eyes reached for it but felt Silvia’s fingers still on it.

    Their hands brushed touching for the first time as Silvia finally released the drink with a small wink promising more than what they could do right now. They had flirted many times before but less since the other stuff in Amber’s life had gone awry, but this was the most forward they had been; basically, offering sex. Amber would have fucked the woman right on the bar if she could have, it had been too long since she had fucked someone she wanted and not just because of fuck all reason. Perhaps not surprisingly as Amber reduced her flirtatious behaviour after she had started fucking Maggie more regularly, Silvia had stepped up her motions towards Amber; becoming more flirtatious and even aggressive at times as if she was insulted Amber wouldn’t take the bait and now she was throwing her biggest net at the blonde. ‘She likes a challenge and wants what she can’t have.’ Amber thought as Silvia gave her another daring smile and moved down the bar taking orders from the next patrons who had been enjoying the show between the bartender and the blonde. Amber smiled back at her feeling more tempted than ever to fuck the bartender if anything to relive some of the massive sexual tension she felt.

    Amber took her drink and starred into the crowed pulling her eyes away from Silvia as the room and bar started to fill out and a small-time band got on stage to play, the first of many tonight. Her own band was the final act and had an hour or two before they would be called up to the stage. The random band introduced themselves starting the music, as Amber’s mind drifted elsewhere going back to think about what led her here tonight and the actions that caused all of it.

    The two nights replayed in her head like a broken record, constant and jarring and even time had yet to null their gut wrenching feeling that Amber refused to put a word on. The first of the two nights began on what could be described as a normal night for her, or at least what had become normal for her. It started at the flat she had become so accustomed to being at with her most hated enemy, turned despised tutor, turned occasional fuck buddy, turned almost every night fuck buddy Maggie Reynolds.

    Maggie and her were laying on the bed watching a tv show about the planet or something that didn’t matter, playing with each other’s hair in a tender way that had slowly become natural to them, this though came of course after a very intense round of sex in which Amber had pinned the mousy redhead down and finger fucked her into submission; when Maggie gave up, Amber reverse school girl sat on her face and made the girl eat her out, again standard for the victories girl of the night.

    Now they were relaxing and cooling off from the intense fuck fight, it had been very weird at first just fucking, and fighting and leaving each other to brood. The problem was after Amber had finished their class; they really did not have a reason to hang out besides wanting to have sex. It only took three days after when they booty called each other as Amber and Maggie began to change their relationship and themselves in their own personal lives, Maggie becoming more confident and Amber becoming more relaxed and willing to open up.

    Now the first night Amber couldn’t forget was coming to an end and the nude Amber moved off the bed much to the annoyance of her redheaded companion. “Ravage and run huh? I thought we were past that little game?” she quipped her green eyes narrowing at the other woman, “I thought I had the whole day AND night with you?”

    “Shut up, you know I have to go.” Amber said looking for her clothes. “Plus, you know I don’t hang out with girls who can’t make me cum.” She added with a little grin on her face knowing Maggie and she hated losing even their little ‘friendly matches’. The winner of the night always got to strut with a little bit more sway in her hips and tonight she had finger fucked her mousy girl into screaming her name in nerds’ own bed.

    “You could make me shut up.” Maggie grinned as she pushed her tits out, her freckled face and short red hair completed the nerdy girl’s mousy look. Amber huffed at her but still exited the bed, secretly liking the confidence her fuck girl was giving off and knowing she would have to come back in the morning to continue their discussion. Maggie had been more like this with her, confident, sexually open, though she had yet to put this in public or at work from what Amber had understood.

    Amber stood and started to get dressed, her thin body showing off her impressive humps. Maggie watched appreciating the woman she now spent so much time with both in bed and regularly in everyday life. To think how much she hated her, when the blonde cruelly ripped her favourite books and threatened her in the library. How she forced revenge after and went trying to destroy the blonde’s life in any way that led to two showdowns in which they took each other to the edge both times, physically and they discovered sexually. Neither had every fully apologized for how they met or acted, but just kind of ignored it not wanting to open that can of worms between them.

    The blonde reached down and picked up the small light blue cloth that Maggie had discarded very early in the afternoon. It was a string lace thong, nothing more than shoelaces tied strings connecting the back and only a slightly larger front that in no way could cover the full pussy of either of them. “I think I will be keeping this one, it’s really nice and I think I will look better than you.”
    Maggie gave a fake groan, “Ugh, fine but I’m taking it back next time I see you.”

    “You can try, but I plan on keeping it.” Amber gave her a scowl that was very playful, and Maggie stuck her tongue out at her as if daring the blonde to come suck it. The redhead bounced off the bed and went to her pyjamas door to cover up in shorts and a tight t-shirt as Amber pulled up her workout leggings, each relaxed in the small room together.

    “Hey, so tomorrow I have a gig, so I won’t be able to come over. Do you want to come to mine after?” Amber asked, looking to where Maggie was now searching for her notebook.

    “I should be able to, just promise me you will clean up your room prior?”

    Amber rolled her eyes, “Fine, the room will be clean bookworm.” She made her way to the door glancing back at Maggie’s own toned ass in the short shorts as the woman leaned down looking for her book still.

    “Perfect, then I will see you tomorrow. I love you.” Maggie said it not even looking at Amber but froze nonetheless as if she caught herself a second to late into a fall and had crashed as a result. They had never said those words in that sequence and Maggie had learned on a night drinking that Amber did not take those words well.

    Amber starred right at Maggie, sure what she had just heard, startled at the words that had just escaped Maggie’s mouth and felt a need to escape. Maggie was staring too, mentally screaming at herself that the thought that had been in her head the last month, she had just let escape and now her stupidly growing feelings for Amber were out in the open. Deep down she knew what she wanted to hear back from Amber but felt she had jumped to soon, dropped it on the blonde and worried it would be a damning mistake….it was. Amber didn’t respond with the words back or anything really, just looking at the redhead with confusion in her eyes and maybe a slight bit of her classic annoyance as if Maggie had just become a familiar thorn, “Sure.” Was all that passed Amber’s pink lips as she moved going out the door, unsure of what just happened and in her own mind going blank and leaving without another word to Maggie.

    They didn’t see each other the next day and though Maggie tried to call and text; Amber didn’t respond. She felt a nervousness seeing the redheads name appear and ignored it; angry that Maggie would say those words. ‘This isn’t you.’ She thought at the high-class spa she had checked herself into spending a good chunk of money which now wasn’t much to her at all with her inheritance she had been given for her good completing college with passing grades. It felt weird what she had been doing the last 8 months with the nerd, she felt had gone soft with the redhead and honestly softer in general, losing her Amber before the world edge. She had plenty of money now, her band stuff was going well and gave a small income to keep it up, life was going well. So why had she spent more time with the redhead than anyone else in her young life? She wasn’t sure and needed to figure it out for her own sanity.

    ‘I love you. I love your tits, I love your ass’ Amber had heard it before from drunken boys and girls who she had known for less than a day or even one night, from guys who were so desperate to hold onto a body like hers they would say anything. Those words didn’t mean anything to her, but when Maggie said them, she felt something. That the real problem now is she did feel something for the redhead, something more than and somehow stronger than her initial hate for the girl. Maybe not quite as strong as her desire to fuck her but she didn’t know anything that would top that after the wild sex they had administered on each other over the last months or their first two fights.

    Then the next night happened the one that she couldn’t get it out of her head for her own stupidity and the anger she felt burning in her core for her now ex-fuck buddy. She remembered going out with her roommates and band for what they said would be a wild night out. Amber turned down boy after boy, the idea with sex with them being unappealing as it had since almost a month ago when she last fucked Maggie. She had not had sex since even when a hot girl hit on her, Amber just didn’t care enough to do it.

    Then she decided to drink, and then she drank more, and more than she had drunk in a long time. She went home and to sleep but it was restless with the thoughts in her head and when she woke it was already mid-day. In a moment of clarity, she knew what she wanted, she wanted Maggie and if that meant saying I love you back than she was ready for it and thinking a relationship with the nerd might be something good for her. Her life and sex life was better when Maggie was in it. She felt a lightness in her stomach as she jumped up. She knew Maggie would be working and didn’t even consider messaging her until the redhead was done, and because she didn’t want to see all the missed calls and messages Maggie had tried to reach her with. She wanted to talk to her in person after spending a month apart already feeling guilty for this delay she had done to their relationship. She decided a quick workout to pass the time dressed in her hot short pink volleyball shorts and black sports bra followed by making her way to her car. The gym workout was fast and before she knew it, she was already at Maggie’s only to find the redhead’s apartment empty. “Mags, you in there!?” She knocked on the door a few more times but nothing but quietness returned. She finally brought out her phone and texted the redhead not looking at the many previous messages Maggie had sent but got no response. ‘Must still be at work’ she thought not knowing if the redheads schedule had changed in the last month. But she knew a way in, simply going around the side and climbing thru a window which she did easily sliding into the room. The room looked the same and she sat on the bed pulling out her phone and going thru the messages reading some of Maggie’s she had sent.

    Amber took a seat on the bed looking around the room that she had spent so much time in studying, watching tv and just chilling with the girl again knowing at this specific moment she had made the right choice coming back. She didn’t have to wait long hearing Maggie enter through the front door and make her way to the back room. She heard the door open and mentally prepared herself to talk, not to run away and say what she needed to say.

    Maggie walked in and Amber couldn’t help feeling her heart skip a beat. The redhead looked like a sexy teacher, black stockings and hair done up in a tight bun, her glasses firming framed on her face with her black stockings showing every curve of her legs in the work heels. The redhead looked shocked at the intrusion.

    “Amber, what are you doing here?!”

    “Hey Mags, I tried to text you, but I didn’t get a response. So, I came here, and your window was unlocked, and I wanted to talk…so I thought I would wait here.” Amber said standing up and starting to move towards Maggie.

    “What is with the outfit? I mean you look great, but I haven’t seen you wear that before.” Amber taking in her girl’s sexy teacher look. She really liked it.

    “It was for an important meeting...” Maggie responded looking dazed, but Amber didn’t really notice as the blonde pressed her body into Maggie’s making the librarian moan. “Looks Mags…I kinda sorta missed you…and thought we could talk about us after…” She paused then with brown and green eyes staring into each other, hot body on hot body Amber sighed. “I think…I think I love you too.” Amber said finally admitting it, and in her mind giving Maggie what she wanted, closing the distance slowly as if taking in her own words and moment from the time. The blonde moved forward wanting to kiss her now lover and then renew their passionate sex.

    “Wait…Amber. I...” Maggie stammered but it was too late as their lips touched and Maggie seemed to shake to the sensation of feeling that came crashing into her from the blonde. After the day Maggie endured with Bianca it was almost too much for her and she almost came just from the kiss alone. It only lasted a second when Amber tasted something else on the redhead, the distinct smell of sex she had learned over their time together. She broke the kiss her mind reeling as Maggie started to explain. “You don’t taste like you…” She remembers saying before the walls came down.

    The rest is a blur, but she remembered, screaming, threats, slapping and even an intense make out between them that sent their emotions wild. Maggie admitting that she had fuck fought another woman, and for some reason that crushed Amber. In her mind she thought what they did was between them, their personal way to fuck and Maggie had said I love you. Amber took that as a promise, even though she hadn’t responded Maggie retuned her anger, pissed that Amber had ignored her the last month, both girl’s feeling they had been wronged. It ended with Amber leaving and Maggie staying, both threatening to hurt each other in every way they could if they were ever alone again, a fuckfight that would break one of them for good. Honestly Amber barley remembered most of it, just the intense hatred of in her mind was betrayal. But the truth was and even though she wouldn’t admit it to herself or know that Maggie was thinking the same; they were each missing each other more than they could imagine.

    They didn’t speak the next day or the day after, but on the third day Maggie couldn’t help herself, desperate to talk to her friend, fuck buddy, and now her want to be girlfriend that had Amber had become even if she was not in the wrong. She felt guilty about Bianca and her sexfight with her, but angrier about Amber’s overblown reaction and how she had painted her as a cheater. It didn’t help that she knew Amber was telling the truth about not having sex since the ‘I love you’ incident. The knowledge that Amber blamed her drove Maggie crazy and the redhead one the third lonely night of drinking by herself got angry. She out to a bar and drank more that caused her to send some messages to Amber that at least started politely.

    Amber’s phone lit up with the name Tutor Bitch, weirdly she had never changed it from when she first put the number in her phone months prior and even as they had grown closer. The name seemed to fit better than ever she thought as Amber finished a set at the gym looking at the messages.

    Tutor Bitch: Hey.

    Amber did not respond and about 10 minutes later a new one appeared.

    ‘Hey, message me back please!’

    No response.

    ‘Message me back now’

    Amber could feel Maggie’s anger thru the messages and as she stared at the phone, she got the sense it was only getting to get worse. She wanted to message back but knew the way to hurt Maggie was to not give her the chance to talk.

    ‘Are you fucking home? I will come over right now and we can deal with this’.

    To credit Maggie there was an hour delay from the next text that all came in a record 3 minutes of each other.
    ‘Your pathetic body isn’t even that great and I can do better. I know I’m more attractive than you and can out fuck you!”

    ‘Your a bitch. I remember fucking your brains out in that classroom. I WON, I WAS AND AM. A BETTER FUCK THAN YOU, THAT’S WHAT MATTERS TO YOU RIGHT?! YOU NEVER BEAT ME LIKE THAT.’ A grammar mistake Amber thought, now she knew Maggie was either nearly blackout drunk or angrier than she might have ever been, but most likely both.

    “I HATE YOU! FUCKING FIGHT ME RIGHT NOW!” Maggie’s text screamed.

    “FUCK YOU DON”T FUCKING TEXT ME!” Amber responded unable to ignore it any longer her own anger overwhelming her reason.

    Amber stopped looking at her phone and was getting drunk herself planning on grapping a random girl from the bar and taking her home. But before she could 1 hour later, she got the last message she had received from Maggie.

    ‘Please Amber…I miss you.’

    Amber had thought about replying at that one wondering if she had ever heard Maggie curse as much in the messages expect during their fights. She also could fuckfight right now and it seemed Maggie was willing, hell even considering just going over there and seeing Maggie face to face; she resisted and took home the cute girl at the bar who barley lasted a minute. She didn’t want to be associated with those feelings and knew if Maggie and her hooked back up or even saw each other they would roll in like thunder.

    She ignored it letting the anger fester at the redhead, so called betrayal. Amber had never been in a relationship for longer than a month without moving on or getting bored, until Maggie. 8 months. It was a long time when she thought about it, a very long time they had been seeing each other on a regular basis but no more.

    It had now been 3 months or exactly 84 days without Amber and Maggie having any communication with each other and for the first time Amber had reached out to her band to play in a gig at the local bar Showtime. It was a nice place, made for small bands with a good crowd and plenty of drinks that ensured everyone was excited for all types of music. Now Amber sat on the bar drinking alone and thinking about the previous nights over and over. She wanted to play this music or get a girl and go home and fuck her senseless. She wouldn’t have minded finding a woman who would fuck back just as hard, she was still looking to match Maggie who had gotten into another sexual encounter at work something that bothered her.

    She had watched the first band with a bland edging on bored look, it wasn’t her type of music and she was already itching to get on the stage. With her small fortune secured Amber had taken to doing these gigs more frequently prior to the fight with Maggie looking for more hobbies, it had become more of her thing as she moved away from the raves and nights to rather being on stage. The crowed was alive, swaying to the music and generally seemed to be positive cheering loudly for the band as they finished. Amber held her guitar slightly askew near the back, waiting for Silvia to come back and eyeing the crowed taking in the sights and sounds feeling more relaxed than she had in a good while. ‘Maybe Silvia would be up for the challenge, see who was more dominate in bed.’ She thought as she watched the door just as it opened.

    Her other band mate arrived; a good-looking guy named Ron who smiled at her as he approached. Amber gave him a smile as well motioning to a bar stool. They had fucked a few times in the past before but not in a while that she had given him the peak of pleasure. “Hey Amber. I’m going to grab a drink, look out for the manager’s assistant he said he needed to talk to us shortly.”

    “What for?”

    “Didn’t say.” His attention already on Silvia who was now taking his order with her eye’s flashing towards Amber trying to get her attention and perhaps resume or escalate their flirting. She didn’t get the chance as another man approached who Amber knew as the manager’s assistant though had never talked before. She always went straight to the manager. The man was young, but grey and thinning hair made him look older than his years. “You are Miss Fielder correct?”
    “Yes, what’s up?” Amber asked taking a look up and down at the man who returned her motion expect at a slower pace. Credit to him, he didn’t hesitate or seemingly drool at Amber and kept his professional tone as he met her eyes before darting back down to his clipboard.

    “I’m sorry, but we double booked the stage for two main bands. You won’t be playing tonight.”

    Amber nearly dropped her drink at the proclamation. “What?” She asked giving the man her infamous death glare, his professionalism manners cracked a little bit from the intensity of the gorgeous face going so cold. She needed this, she needed a release from her thoughts, and this was her chance to play her music and most likely fuck Silvia afterword’s a full double win. She had been looking forward to this ever since the ‘love’ incident and was not going to be overbooked by another band. “I’m going to go talk to the manager.” She said matter of fact and with so much authority that the assistant didn’t dare question. Her bandmate didn’t hear trying to get Silvia’s attention fully on him as Amber left the bar only looking back to see Silvia giving her tight jean covered ass a good stare as she walked away. She stopped so their eyes met, each girl licking their lips as if the other was a piece of candy ready to be eaten.

    Amber made her way back to the manager’s office which was down a long corridor away from the stage and other doors of the building. Having been there before she knew the manager took ‘favours’ from band girls sometimes to get a better spot, and while Amber hadn’t needed to do that now having the money to influence people, she was feeling dangerous tonight, willing to do anything. The music still made its way all the way down but sounded like a low rumble that could shake the foundations of the office as she finally got to the door. Not waiting for an answer or a knock Amber let herself in finding the manager, but he was not alone, another person, specifically a long wavy brown-haired girl was in the room with him leaning into him, her seemly amazing body pressed in tight against the man. Amber had clearly interrupted a meeting of the favour kind judging how close the brown-haired woman was standing to the manager, but only he jumped at the sound of the door getting swung open, whilst the woman simply turned her head at the noise with a slight annoyance on her pretty face. Amber stood at the doorway stunned by the shocking green eye’s that pierced her and for a second she thought the redhead whore had followed her here. Even after seeing the brown-hair, the eyes gave her pause, their shade of green were the exact same hue as Maggie’s and Amber watched as they narrowed, her own brown one’s following course, she felt that this bitch wasn’t happy with her presence in the room and Amber felt the exact same way.


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    Hello everyone! hope you enjoyed part 1. Sorry if it was way to much backstory and not enough good stuff but it is what it is and hopefully it leads to more action! (it will). I can't guarantee when another part will be posted but I will try to update somewhat regularly….hahahaha.

    ----------Part 2

    “Ahh Amber!” The manager recovered quickly from the unexpected entry moving towards the angry looking blonde. “I’m sure you’re here the same reason as Jenny. Yes, I’m afraid we double booked so only one of the bands can play the headline tonight and I just told dear Jenny here that she and her band would get to play.” He was about to continue when Amber cut him off with a look.

    “Why them and not us?” Amber asked, a dangerous tone in her voice as she crossed her arms over her endowed chest glowering at the man who crumpled slightly from the chocolate eyes piercing him. He opened his mouth to respond but nothing came out him not sure what to say. Luckily for him a voice carried over his shoulder.

    “Why you?” Amber heard the woman say from behind the manager who nervously looked back at the suddenly stalking green-eyed girl who was moving towards them, heels clicking as she went. Her own impressive chest gave a little shake each step, her long legs in near identical black tight jeans as Ambers, in fact both their outfits were weirdly similar.
    “Was I talking to you?” Amber breathed in a threatening tone eyeing her clear competition for the show over the man’s shoulder.

    “No, but you should be.” Jenny retorted back with an equally threatening tone as she came right behind the manager, the man the only thing separating the two women from getting into each other’s face, instead they eyed each other’s beauty taking in the small details and looking for flaws. The brunette noted the stunning blonde with her red lipstick and light makeup that brought out her natural beauty with her sharper nose and brown eyes. She had a rich look to her and if it wasn’t for her outfit and fresh pink streaks in her hair, one might think she would belong only at elegant dinner parties. The blonde on the other hand noted the brown-haired woman had a more girl next door look with her big green eyes and soft cheeks. Her dark makeup amplified her sexiness and none more than the dark purple lipstick she wore making the lips stand out even more so.

    The man did a back and forth between Amber and Jenny knowing the chance of getting the favour from Jenny he was promised had sadly disappeared with the entrance of the blonde. Judging by the look on their faces he was not about to propose them to ‘share’ even though he must have outweighed them by at least 80 pounds. Something out this situation made him nervous and he felt that he had to remove himself from this situation and find the band mates who could deescalate it. Whatever was unfolding in front of him he had to stop, before something happened under his watch. “Listen ladies, I will go find the guys and tell them you are back here. Honestly, I don’t care which of you play tonight, but I need an answer in the next hour. Ok?” The girls didn’t acknowledge him still glaring at each other in an attempt to force the other back down.


    He looked back and forth between them knowing his words fell on deaf ears as they seemed obsessed with only each other. In doing so he got took a proper look at how physically attractive each girl was in her own right standing so close to him. Now that he saw both of them together, he couldn’t help imagining a fantasy beyond what he could have hoped in the morning when he got the message from Jenny stating that she was hoping to play today, knowing he had already booked Amber’s band. The wavy brown-haired girl offered a very very enjoyable night and for second felt almost brave enough to petition them for a threesome.

    He started at their shoes, each wearing short two-inch heels, of different design, Jenny’s more sandal based and Amber’s more boot like. They had nearly identical tight black jeans on that seemed to be filled out in every right place with the right amount of muscle and fat. Amber’s lightly toned stomach was showing from her white crop-top while Jenny’s mid was covered but with her white t-shirt tucked into her pants tightly only increased how close it held to her body. This gave her an emphasise of how large and full her tits were; stretching the cloth out to its tearing point. He almost chuckled how similarly they were dressed as he had seen plenty of girls with the same look making them both seem slightly more basic than I’m sure they would admit. Amber had her resting bitch face on, the high cheek bones and crystal-clear skin, like the head blonde cheerleader of every team who was the queen bee. Her hair still had the long pink strands that she had picked up a year or so ago that went past her shoulders with tight red lips from her dark red lipstick. Jenny had slightly more makeup starting with her dark purple lipstick and mascaraed eyes, a girl next door kind with a punk twist. Her green eyes were like pools you could get lost in during sex, her smile always had a cocky look and was aimed at the blonde intruder.

    “Ok, I’m going to go get the guys” He said again, this time he got a small notion from Jenny seemingly excusing him from his own office. He moved passed them thinking of them kissing and how hot that would be unable to push it from his mind. Hesitant to leave the two-sex appealing woman alone, or at least out of his sight before trying to take a mental photograph he headed to the exit. He took his leave closing the door behind him feeling an almost relief being out of their presence as if they were some drug that filled the air. He moved down the hall looking for the two men who could help him.

    Amber and Jenny found themselves alone in the manager’s office, the beat from the sound speakers below seemingly shaking the room from whatever rock band was now on stage. The tension was thick between them for only knowing each other for roughly a minute, the decision down to them now and how they would decide who gets to play on stage. A few more seconds passed before Amber gave Jenny a lip only smile like they were ‘friends’.

    “Well Jenny, I’m afraid my band will be playing tonight, and that is how it’s going to be.” She placed her hands on her hips in a power stance that would intimate most other woman from stepping up to her, but Jenny only raised an eyebrow whilst giving a clear fake laugh. “You have quite the mouth on you don’t you bitch? Well, that is NOT how it’s going to be. You will not be playing because I will be singing, so back off.”

    Amber felt a tick in her eye as she eyed the brown-haired bitch who continued to glare back.

    “Did you not hear me?” She hissed her patience already thinning, this was not what she needed.

    “I heard you. I just don’t give a fuck if you think you are playing tonight. I was here first and that is enough.” Jenny declared her eyes looking past Amber at the door where the manager had just left. She nearly started towards it when Amber adjusted herself back into the green-eyed girl’s vision and moved her body in the way.

    “I’m not the one who was about to use her mouth to get on stage slut, you look like a prostitute, not a performer.” Amber spat, making Jenny get a light red blush as if she had been caught. ‘A prostitute?! Who the fuck is this chick’, Jenny thought starting to build rage inside her as she stared down the other woman in front of her wondering what this was leading too?

    “You were coming back here too, I wonder why?” Jenny mused giving Amber a knowing look. Amber didn’t flinch or respond at the implication, so Jenny continued answering her own question, “because you were going to prostitute yourself to play too you whore, but it wouldn’t have mattered. He already had my favour and why the hell would he downgrade to you?”

    That line took Amber by slight surprise. Was this woman questioning which of them was sexier? Which one the manger would take a favour from? Amber didn’t like that. “The fuck he would take you over me.” Amber hissed unable to stop herself, as if this woman thought she was hotter than her or in any way better at sex something Amber took personally. The two-woman started at each other whilst the war of words continued to escalate little by little their breathing picking up in turn. Amber’s tongue loosened more, “Listen you whore, just because you offered to blow the manager doesn’t mean you just get to go up. I don’t give a fuck if you were here first and IF had come to favours, the manager would have wanted this”, she gestured to her incredible body. “Over what you have.”

    “You think so?” Jenny asked sarcastically a new glint in her eye as their bodies became the new target of their insults. She would absolutely not take this random blonde talking like she was better than her at sexual favours or had a better body. The first really made Jenny wonder and the second made her furious.

    “I know so.” Amber huffed thinking the girl might be backing down, but it was the exact opposite as Jenny continued to smile.

    “Well I guess we will have to disagree on that.” Jenny said sweetly, a sudden change in tone. Her voice was naturally sweet and soft that lowered peoples walls easily. “But honestly, I don’t think you will be performing on stage with your outfit torn like that.” Jenny said taking a step forward and moving herself less than a foot away from Amber; who ignored her warning signs going off in her head.

    “What the fuck do you mean by that?” Amber asked, instinctively looking down at her shirt and jeans wondering why the subject had just changed. She felt Jenny’s hands before she had looked up as the brown-haired girl had reached forward and got a hold of her sleeve. She pulled harshly causing Amber to pull away instinctively causing a quick rip in the thin material that carried up near her chest and gave a glimpse of a heavy built red bra that she wore underneath.

    “What the fuck is your problem?!” Amber gasped backing up in her heels, her mind racing from the aggressiveness and boldness of this random women and feeling her own blood boil. ‘This bitch just fucking ripped my shirt!’.

    “My problem is you being a stuck-up bitch trying to use her body to get the manager to change his mind! I was here first! I am singing tonight! I need this!” Jenny growled as reached again for Amber looking to finish her work. She was to slow not expecting Amber to retaliate when the blonde slapped her hand away aggressively.

    “You bitch! I am going to be on that fucking stage and you will be fucking topless.” Amber hissed launching on her heels and grabbing Jenny by her own shirt. The purple lipped girl was ready however, and their faces became matching scowls as they took each other’s sleeves in their hands with intent to tear, violence winning over words. They screamed as they stepped back and forward on their heels, their shirts already tearing with the thin material stretched out from their tits and now hands. They grunted and gasped trying to find balance on their heels looking to use their whole body as a weight to rip the clothes of the other girl’s upper body. Jenny pulled lower falling to her knees looking for gravity to assist but Amber followed down not giving her the chance. On the wooden floor the girls grappled, pulling back and forth looking to remove the shirt of the other, tears appearing from where their nails gripped grunting, growling and cursing as the music pumped the room.

    After another round of violent tearing Amber released Jenny’s shirt and forced Jenny’s hands away from her own shirt, but their fingers intertwined in the moment. Jenny forced their arms out from their upper bodies as Amber pushed her bountiful chest right into hers. The light slap of tit on tit was muffled from being separated by their shirts and bras, yet the sensation resonated in their bodies as they pushed in tight almost looking to topple each other by the chest alone. Neither was successfully but each got a feeling of how much breasts the other woman possessed and felt a pang of annoyance there seemed to plenty to go around. “Fake Slut!”

    “Whore!”

    They hissed like cats as they pulled each other away, their eyes closed in frustration as they grappled now with their hands. They fell to the ground with Amber suddenly pulling Jenny to her and twisting to land on top, but Jenny’s jean covered legs entangled into the blondes immediately not allowing Amber to get a pin. Instead they began to roll in a small cat ball, their tits now compressed in between their hot bodies, purple and red bra meeting where their mutual tears had opened in their shirts. Their faces an inch or two away, their cheeks brushing several times including their lips. The rest of their lush skin ached to touch hidden behind their clothes. They may have had only met minutes prior, but it felt as though Amber and Jenny were going to find a way to fight in any circumstance that included making each other topless.

    The ball of womanly flesh rolled twice more each girl having a second on top, but unable to untangle their legs as a source of balance. They finally came to a stop as Amber got on top of Jenny bumping into a table, their matching black jeans stretched to the limit as their toned asses flexed in combat. Mounting each other had seemed to be key a goal each girl was desperately trying to achieve as they squirmed on the floor in the catfight with Amber having the advantage. They growled and screamed as their clawing pushed past cloth and into skin as they began light mauling of their shoulders, backs, and tits began. Using the leverage of the table Amber used the slight pause and leverage to force herself fully on top of the struggling Jenny. Her own hands were dug into Jenny’s tits while her own were being mauled both somewhat protected by their bras. Her jeaned covered legs untangled and locked Jenny only by the ankle, spreading their legs out and bringing their already hot bodies into further contact.

    They came to a break with multiples tears in their shirts as Amber had successfully mounted Jenny by their hips while their hands released from their breasts, interlocking by the fingers on the wood floor. Amber was keeping the pressure on the bottom girl’s body who groaned in annoyance at allowing herself to be mounted. Both Jenny and Amber squirmed as a pulse of pleasure rolled into their bodies as they pushed harder into each other. Their chests moved in and down in sync with their deep breathing showing their size and fullness pressing into each other deeper, the colour of their bras in full display from the multiple tears. Their lower bodies were close, and as Amber pushed by the hips this brought their hidden sexual organs near each other and made them close to humping. They squirmed a few more times and indeed both girls gave a small hump pushing their hips into each other feeling another strong pulse of desire. Amber arched her back and pushed her tits into Jenny’s on the ground mushrooming each other and bringing their faces nice and close.

    “Give up whore?” Amber breathed in Jenny’s face, her hot breath hitting the purple lips.

    “Never thot. Only one of us is going on that stage tonight and it won’t be you.” Jenny glowered back, their closeness allowed their perfume to mix with their natural scent filling their noses and intoxicating them. It seemed to drive them forward more and more in their sudden conflict. As their muscles began to flex again in preparation for continued battle a different sound took their attention away from each other.

    The music had died as they had been fighting, and in the silence; even with their heavy breathing could hear what was coming as they looked up towards the door. The mute room was stunning enough to hear the door handle turn, though luckily it didn’t open right away, but it was clear other people were about to enter the office. Amber jumped off of Jenny breaking their erotic pin standing and straitening her clothes, Jenny did the same rolling up trying to remove any sign they had been in a ball of hot catfighting flesh seconds prior. They ignored each other as they fixed their clothes but did have time for one last glare that promised this wasn’t over.

    “This is the one, right?” The voice from the lightly cracked door said. “Yeah must be, let’s just go in, the manager said they were back here.” The delay gave the woman a full chance to clean themselves up as two men walked in who were instantly familiar to Amber and Jenny. The men both in their late twenty’s young but showing some signs of age similar to the manager who had talked to Amber just a few moments before had smiles on their faces. Both a little less hair and some grey in one of their beards, but attractive enough to warrant Amber and Jenny’s attention.

    “Amber!”

    “Jenny! There you are, we have been looking for you both!”

    The girls smiled at their band mates, standing an awkward distance apart and breathing heavy that would have raised questions if not for the men taking little notice of the details and more just the woman’s hot bodies; as men mostly did with Amber and Jenny. The hiding of the small indications they had been catfighting just a few seconds prior went oblivious to the new occupants. The tears in their shirts luckily blended well with their outfits and wasn’t out of place from what some women would normally wear to these events.

    “Well, we are glad we found you.” Ron, Amber’s band mate said.

    “Yeah we were just discussing which one of the bands gets to play. We think flipping a coin is the best way.” Martin, Jenny’s band mate followed up looking at the girls appreciating their faces and bodies.

    Ron grinned and cracked a joke about them sharing which was followed by them laughing together quickly becoming friends. The same however, could not be said for the two women staring at them, still breathing slightly heavier from their little tussle; both wishing the boys gone so they could renew their ‘discussion’. Martin reached into his pocket pulling a small quarter, “Well, let’s do it now and we can all go get a drink before whoever plays.”

    No one spoke up, Jenny and Amber both still breathing too heavy to object racking their brains to get back at each other.
    Martin continued, “Alright, heads we play, tails you guys do.” Rob nodded. He started the motion to flip the coin when suddenly. “Wait!” Jenny yelled; both boys stopped, Marin mid flip to look at her and so did Amber whose eyes had a fire in them, her own mouth was slightly open as if she was going to stop the boys if Jenny hadn’t. It looked like both of them were desperate to find a different way, something that would humiliate the other. Now she looked at Jenny wondering what she was up too and exactly what the other woman had thought of.

    Jenny paused thinking quickly looking at the boys, and then at Amber who stared back. A loathing look passed between them that Jenny felt down to her core. That is when the idea came to her, her cocky happy look came to her face with a smile that confused Amber before she spoke. “Well, I think that flipping a coin is boring, Amber and I here were just talking about more fun ways we could decide who gets to go on stage.”
    Amber hid the confusion on her face and gave a small nod to the boys whose heads went back and forth between the girls keeping their eyes above the girl’s bras and tits thru sheer force of will. “What do you mean Jenny?” Martin asked.

    The boys also had a look of confusion, Jenny’s eyes flashed with a calculating anger as she looked back at Amber and the blonde felt the flush of blood from it, a thrill and sexual desire she hadn’t felt in a long time. It reminded her of when she and Maggie had fought the first time, the anger they had each other prior to the first slap, the catfight that followed, then the fighting and fucking till she forced the redhead to cum. That was the look Jenny gave her, and Amber could feel it between them and whatever it was growing every second.

    Jenny had their full attention, but she kept her eyes solely on Amber as she continued.

    “Well, now that the boys are here, how about a little fun competition?” She asked expecting Amber to play along, knowing if she backed down it would be her personal loss after they had their little fight.
    “What kind of competition?” Amber questioned feeling a pulse of desire at the word. She had just had a small catfight with this whore, and she had feeling woman like Jenny would be willing to get dirty in any sort of competition that would get her what she wants.

    Jenny’s grin grew clearly with malicious intent towards Amber thinking similar things about the light-haired slut who clearly wasn’t above letting her claws out. She gave the blonde a full look up and down taking in her new rivals ample chest, toned stomach, and legs, Amber felt herself sticking her tits out a bit more at the look down, showing off her assets to Jenny, making sure she knew who had the best body in the room. Jenny seemed to almost raise an eyebrow at Amber’s stance, remembering how they had argued who the manager would have rather gotten a favour from. She matched the stance by pushing her own chest out and made sure her green eyes met the brown as she continued. “A blowjob contest.” The music had decided to die right as she said it and the other 3 in room looked at her with shock on their faces.

    “What?” Amber asked not sure if she had heard correctly, the boys had similar looks of confusion of what the purple lipped girl was suggesting. Jenny turned fully and walked two steps right back up to Amber, so they were face to face, their tight t-shirts an inch away from pushing into each other, they took deep breaths taking in each other’s scent and expanding their proud chests so you couldn’t slip a dime between them. “Me.” She pointed a finger at herself, “Versus you.” Poking Amber very lightly in chest with her nail that Amber had to resist slapping away aggressively. “Using our boys here.” She used the same finger to point them out. “To find out who gets to play, by who’s a better at giving head.” Amber’s shock had faded, and her death glare returned only to be matched by Jenny’s own dark look. Jenny had just upped the ante turning things sexual between them, all the whore and prostitute comments came flooding back to their minds and Amber remembered she had said the favours comment. ‘She didn’t like that one did she.’ Amber thought the idea of a blowjob contest going through head.

    She and Jenny were again in a standoff and even the men could feel the tension between them but unaware of how much it really was. The boy’s eyes seemed to fall on the woman’s lips, Jenny’s exotic dark purple lipstick clashed against Amber’s bright red and Rob struggled to remove the idea of them blending those colours in a wet kiss as the girls continued their stare off without Amber yet accepting the sexual challenge laid out.

    “Umm…” Rob said while Martin was speechless head going back and forth between the blonde and brown-haired girl whose eyes had not looked away from each other yet. Each knew their own girl’s body was something out of Instagram, like a bikini model, and neither was scared to show it off, the new woman however, Jenny to Ron and Amber to Martin was a mystery and they wanted to solve it.

    “Okay, let’s all chill for a second.” Martin said trying to break thick tension in the room that he had finally picked up on radiating from the women. “How would something like that work? Like, who wins? The guy who got off or the...” He was cut off by Jenny who was still looking at Amber as she spoke. “Obviously, the winner is the GIRL who can bring the other girl’s boy to orgasm first.” She finally looked away from the hungry eyes of Amber and turned her head, giving a big smile at Ron who was still staring dumbfounded at her, seemingly stripping her nude with his own eyes.

    Martin spoke up again, though he was now hungrily looking at Amber after hearing the idea from Jenny, “So, hold up, you two are gonna blow both of us and were gonna rate who is better?”
    Jenny breathed out a sigh of annoyance that they weren’t understanding the simple concept. “No, she is going to blow you, and I’m going to blow him, you two have to try not to cum. Winner is the girl who makes the other’s girl’s band mate cum. It’s really not that complicated.” The gears in his mind turned and him and Ron finally connected the dots, taking a few back and forth glances of the woman. “Well, that sounds hot.” Ron said after getting a good look at Jenny.

    “Fucking hot.” Martin replied still taking a good look at Amber who in turned looked at him; his mouth gaping a little bit at the beautiful blonde taking in her legs and already wondering what she must look like with a little less clothing.

    “Have you ever gotten a blowjob from her?” He asked gesturing at Amber looking at her beautiful face and red lips.

    Rob found his voice, “Yeah, and they are fucking amazing.” Even as he stared at Jenny’s purple lips, imagining his dick wrapped around it.

    “Can’t be as good as hers” Martin pipped up nodding towards Jenny. “Best head I have ever had.” The girls both felt a sense of pride hearing their skills announced as the best and another sense of anger that it would be disputed. It was clear that they were in the presence of another queen bee and they both wanted to find out who was on top.

    Ron grinned at Martin, “Guess we will find out huh? I think the contest sounds great” Martin smiled back and they high fived as Jenny turned back to the platinum blonde.

    “Only if she is willing to play…what do you say Am-ber? Dare to test your skills against mine? Find out which one of us is better?” Jenny cheekily taunted at Amber drawing out her name, as the blonde watched the boys turn to her and give what could only be called puppy eyed looks; desperate for their dicks to be sucked by the girls and not even listening or caring about the blatant challenges Jenny posed to her personally. She turned back to the taunting green eyes that looked so much like Maggie’s but which only could be described as challenging, as Jenny knew that if Amber backed down, she would be giving up the performance show as well as admitting she was scared to put her sexual skills up to match.

    Like Jenny, Amber also felt the thrill of both the idea of the contest, a feeling she got from this woman that reminded her of her little redhead problem in a good and bad way. This was similar in a way, Maggie and she had been fighting when it turned sexual, Jenny and she had tussled and now some sexual skills were being brought in, a deep desire was building in her and she didn’t intend to stop it. She considered two things, first: she was amazing at giving head and would willingly put her skills against anyone, and second; the idea of not playing her show tonight was not something she was about to consider. She didn’t care what she had to do, this was her night and if that meant playing the bitch’s game than fine. The whore had to be put in her place and if that meant she Amber had to go on her knees to do it, then fine.

    ========End of Part 2

    Trying the whole expanding thing to keep the story as one. Not sure what people prefer but guess will try this for now haha. So that's part 2! Little bit more action and should get more and more coming as Jenny and Amber get it on.
    Really appreciate all the likes and especially the comments a lot! They def motivate me to write faster hahahaha. Part 3 should be soonnnn ish? Ok that's enough rambling now hahaha. later


    Part 3

    She looked back and gave the boys a big yet slightly fake smile and then turned to Jenny, “Oh, I’m very willing to play this game, should be a fun friendly little contest”, Amber said a little to sweetly as the boys looked back and forth between the two babes, suddenly realizing that this was actually going to happen. They looked as if they had just won the lottery and the girls couldn’t blame them. Jenny’s face broke into a wide predatory grin that was hidden by her hair to the side showing to the boys, but Amber could see it and felt a small shiver. “Oh, perfect! It will be fun!” Notably leaving out the friendly in which Amber agreed too. She reluctantly pulled her tits and body away from Amber and moved back to the guys who looked almost nervous something would somehow stop this idea from becoming reality. “Would you boys set up the room for us?” They nodded and got to work as the girls stood confidently to the side watching them but side eyeing each other the entire time. The boys moved the furniture by Jenny’s direction, pushing the two comfy seats from the front of the desk so that they were facing each other. Two pillows were also grabbed from the couch and placed in from of the chairs where the girls could rest their knees and focus fully on sucking the cum from their rival’s boy toy. It took only a minute and the arena was set; during the time the girls again faced each other as the boys now awkwardly stood near the chair in which they would occupy waiting for further instructions. They continued looking back only to see the girls whispering in each other’s ears.

    “I’m going to fucking humiliate you slut; you wouldn’t understand what I can do with my mouth.”

    “Please, you don’t know what you are talking about, I can suck the life out of boys.”

    Amber was about to retaliate before the boys spoke up. “Hey! We are finished!” Martin said snapping them back to reality. “Oh good, yep looks perfect”, Jenny said not missing a beat moving down with Amber following her closely behind.

    “So how does this contest officially work? I get the jest but what are the details?” Amber asked the other girl who was giving Rob a sultry look, batting her eyebrows and puckering her lips. Jenny broke her flirty stare and looked at her, blatantly giving her another annoyed glance as if she would dare interrupt her flirty stare.

    “First girl to get the other girl’s guy off wins and that band plays tonight, the losers go home.”

    Martin spoke up before she could continue, “No, the other team should be allowed to stay and watch, not just leave, this is just for fun right?”

    A flash of annoyance passed Jenny’s face but only Amber caught it and she knew that Jenny like her wanted this to more than just about the bands playing. It was about humiliation and showmanship against another woman in a duel of sexual skill. With the men here, it would reduce how much the woman could taunt each other or do more if this contest didn’t settle it.

    “I already knew that. Are there any other rules, or is it use every asset we have?” Amber asked genuinely wondering as she thought about her strategy and how she would approach it. When she gave blowjobs men usually were desperate to cum, this would be one of the first where the man’s goal would not to, so she knew she might have to get creative. She and Maggie had indirectly competed with blowjobs back when they both were using Wayne but that was different from what was happening now. She had even given a double blowjob with a girl once, but it was more friendly than combative. Jenny had started to continue and Amber shook her head slightly to focus.

    “The boys are loosely tied down; they can’t use their hands and are not allowed to touch us.” The boys didn’t object and just nodded along.

    “Mouths, hands, tits?

    Jenny paused considering this, “Mouths and hands. No tits.”

    Amber pounced at that hesitation and choice, “No tits? Scared to use them or don’t have them?” She gave a taunting look amplified with her proud chest thrust forward; Jenny flushed at the comment and gave her a glare pushing her chest out and stretching the already thin material of her tight white t-shirt. The tears showed off their bras and some of the tasty skin was visible where they had successfully clawed a few minutes before. “It’s a blowjob job contest, if you want a titfuck off, I’m more than up for that.” She used her hands to push the hidden meat together making sure the boys and Amber knew how much she had up top.

    “So am I.” Amber respond as they matched poses, herself squeezing her own chest; the standoff again resumed with them pushing their chests out in a display of intimation like bucks showing off their horns, neither wanting to back down or display a second of weakness. ‘Be easier to smash her flat than this game’ Amber thought wondering if she asked for a tit pushing contest right now would Jenny accept. Before she had the chance, the silence was broken by Ron noticing the standstill and the woman lost in thought. Not wanting to lose out on what he deemed might be once in a lifetime opportunity he spoke up, “You guys agreed to do blowjobs which involves mouths and I guess hands for variety, let’s just stick with that.” Martin nodded in agreement wanting to get this started as soon as possible.

    “Fine.”
    “Sure.” Both women quickly said, but Jenny felt a pain of regret, her tits aching to crush Ambers. A titfight unable one woman cried out in defeat, back on the wall or the floor and she could tell Amber wanted it too.

    They turned back to the boys but continued to side eye each other now more than ever, targeting their chests, faces, and assess as the comparison points. The boys smiled and moved back towards the chairs easily picking the one they wanted and took a seat. The girls followed towards their boys to the selected chairs still keeping their eye’s locked together the whole time. They stopped and stood in front of their guy facing each other, the men getting an amazing view of the tight jeans and full asses.

    “Winner shows the loser the cum in her mouth so there can be no denying her skills.” Amber declared turning only her face and licking her lips at Martin. The boy retuned the hungry look, the sexual tension between the men and women was not anywhere as high as the two women, but there was enough for everyone to enjoy this.
    “Wouldn’t have it any other way.” Jenny mused back each wanting to show her willingness to meet any of Amber’s demands. She smiled at Ron and he smiled back ready for his dick to be sucked into oblivion.

    There was a slight silence as the men and women undressed each other with their eyes, giving Amber her own idea to get her boy as turned on as possible.

    “Shall we beg…” Jenny started turning back to Amber seeing the blonde had already begun to remove her white crop top peeling it over her head until it slipped off. She tossed it away and standing there in a hot red bra. She grinned at Jenny who was giving her a ‘really bitch?’ look.

    “I have a feeling your boy likes big tits; I’m going to make sure he can’t look away from me.”
    Jenny just huffed, ‘This bitch definitely would accept a titfight, fuck I should challenger her’ she thought as she eyed Amber’s annoying amazing chest. She would never it admit it though, “Trust me, my tits are bigger and better”, Jenny peeled her own thin white t-shirt off, her breasts doing a small bounce in the simple purple bra that looked just like Ambers. With her shirt gone, the visible lines of a high waisted thong could be seen hanging on Jenny’s hips way above her black jeans.

    Each girl was well stacked and on first glance it was impossible to tell who was actually bigger up top, their bras seemed to strain holding their melons up.

    Jenny didn’t stop with just her shirt and she reached down to her jeans, and Amber matched with zero hesitation both girls unclipping and zipping the zipper down. They both then wiggled out of the impossibility tight jeans in front of the men; who were gapping at the free strip show they were getting and how scantily clad the woman had become.

    The girls kicked their pants away and faced each other from across the room nearly nude, unsurprised yet still annoyed the body of the other woman was as perfect as they had imagined. Both woman wearing tiny thongs that matched the colour of their bras. While their bra types were the same, a simple t-shirt style that provided amble cleavage and made their already impressive breasts look somehow more delicious; their thong styles were uniquely different. Jenny’s t-shirt had hidden her very high waisted g-strong purple thong that seemed to hang up near her mid stomach. From her mid obliques it dove down the back with the two strings into a small purple triangle no larger than a penny right at the crack that and a purple string around connecting to the front. From the front it started low with a slightly larger triangle starting right above her pussy, showing nearly all her navel and skin.

    Amber’s thong was more traditional G-string, with the lacy red strings around the waist that met at the lower back connecting with a third string that spilt her cheeks. With only the strings it was thong that showed off nearly her whole ass and one she had planned to fuck Silvia in. The girl’s took notice of their rival’s choice of attire thinking each other as sluttier and more pathetic.

    The boy’s both yelled across from each other taking in the wonderful view of the woman in front of them. “I think Amber’s ass looks better, but Jenny’s tits are perfect.”

    “You’re crazy! Amber’s tits are bigger and firmer, but Jenny’s ass is slightly more toned.” The comments only drove the girls wanting more dirtier action as they moved around each other stalking like lionesses and giving both boys a full 360 view once before turning towards their men who sat facing each other on their chairs in anticipation.

    Jenny came in front of Ron moving her hips with a sexy sway. He looked up and pass Jenny to Amber’s hot ass in the hot red string thong doing her own little dance in front of the other guy. His view was suddenly blocked by some of the best tits he had ever seen, full of a deep set of cleavage. “Eye’s on me big boy.” Jenny smiled, her hands ran up her sides to her breasts where she squeezed them together and filling her palms with the huge balls of fat she had grown. Their firmness a near miracle with their size, as the boy desperately looked for glimpse of the nipples underneath the bra. Ron’s eyes moved up to her face where she was already sucking her middle finger. She gave a hard suck and with a light pop the finger came out and began to run down her neck in-between the valley of her chest his eye’s following it the whole way. “That is, you in just a few minutes.” Jenny breathed while Ron just nodded feeling more nervous than he had minutes before.

    Amber ran her hands up her own body, then twisted so her ass was facing Martin and she was peering back, giving him a sultry look making sure his eyes were glued to her defined, toned ass and the sight of the string thong and how it plunged into the crack. “Like what you see?” She asked making sure she sounded as sultry as possible. She gave a little shake making her butt somehow bounce like the muscle flexed. He gave a small nod as she twisted again leaning at the waist while she put her hands on the arm rests. She brought her tits right to his face and used her forearms to squeeze them together.

    “You two are taking this very seriously.” Ron gulped as Jenny ran her tits up his covered shaft.

    “Yeah, I thought this was just a blowjob contest, but I won’t complain!” Martin yelled over the top as Amber pushed her body into him.

    “Oh, it’s all just fun right? And us and getting you too hard is part of that fun.” Amber laughed, grinding on Martin with her ass now in a light lap dance. Her hips moved in time with the light thrust Martin gave with his own hips, his dick wanting to be nowhere else but her ass cheeks.

    “Exactly, it’s just fun for us and a little show before the main event and a fun way to decide who gets to play on stage.” Jenny said reminding them of the stakes, she was also giving a similar lap dance motion allowing the girls to look at each other and compare their chests again while grinding their opponents man. They used the word fun, but their eyes spoke a different story as each girl tried to move her hips with a little extra swing to the man under them, getting them harder quicker and more desperate to unload his cum into the other girl’s mouth. Amber wondered what it would be like if the men weren’t here, how would her and Jenny settled their little dispute? She had an idea that any girl so willingly wanting to compete sexually with her blowjobs might be willing to do so in other ways and honestly, Amber was more than willing to fight that way, hell she preferred that.

    They swayed and grinded, going back and forth, front to back so the men got a sight at both sides of their woman and as it slowed it became tits in face and ass on dick as much as possible. Both men were hard as rocks just 2 minutes later, bulging out of their pants, quietly demanding to be sucked. Jenny felt how hard it was on her cheeks as she side it between them. She slowly stood up separating herself as Amber watched her from the other side slowly disengaging herself off of Martin as well.

    “I think that is enough foreplay, don’t you? Poor Ron here is so hard.” Jenny quipped giving the boy a small wink.

    “Yes, I agree. Let’s get to the main event, shall we? I’m worried Martin will burst before we even start.” Amber shot back getting off Martin while bending her back and pushing her tits out a few inches from his face again. She turned to look at Jenny who had put her ass back on Ron’s dick and Amber quickly took a seat as well, Martin’s dick pressed between her buns. They had blocked each other’s guys view as they faced each other in only their bras and thongs atop of the other boy they planned to suck. Jenny stuck her long tongue out at Amber who returned the favour with a similarly long taste muscle, seemingly childlike in their taunt, in truth they were displaying the real weapons they were bringing to this war of blowjobs and sex.

    “Fuck you”, Jenny mouthed at Amber.

    “No, fuck you,” Amber mouthed back flipping the other woman off in the process and giving her finger a long lick with her tongue.

    “Fuck, common girls.”
    “Yeah, let’s get this race on.”

    They gave each other one last glare and one last glance at the devastatingly hot body of her rival from their dick, green to brown as they hoped off the dick of their rival’s boy and turned away from each other back to back and tiny thong covered ass to tiny thong covered ass.

    Each girl went to her knees, getting their bodies and pillows adjusted around them taking in the moment. They each pulled their hair back into ponytails, Amber’s blonde straight and Jenny’s brown wavy, clearing their beautiful faces, and ensuring there was no chance of it getting in their way. They adjusted their bras and finally pulled down the pants of the man in front of them revealing the already hard dicks from their dancing. Each man stood at 6 inches and the girls eyed up their shaft thinking how they would attack it and break the man in front of them by pulling him to orgasm before her rival. An almost stillness came over the room as the music had gone off and each girl was prepped to start slurping up the men.

    “Well then Ron, would you do the honours and give us the start?” Jenny moaned at him, sounding like she was already mid sex. Amber huffed knowing that Ron would enjoy that talk from the times they fucked previously.

    Rob smiled, at Jenny’s expression as she lightly bit her own purple lip looking up at him, he looked past her at Martin who was grinning at him with a nearly nude Amber looking back as well giving him an annoyed glance.

    “You ready buddy?”
    Martin gave him a delirious grin, “You know it.”
    “Amber you ready?”

    She turned back and looked up at Martin who had also looked down but was looking clearly at her tits. She pushed them together with her upper arms squeezing them erotically. “More than ready.” She breathed sensually, her voice dripping exoticness that made Martin shiver. The warm air from her red lips brushed on dick as she visibly licked her lips before blowing a kiss at it as she moved in closer.

    “Jenny are you ready?”

    She breathed in deeply stretching her bra to the limit and expanding her chest, her two pointing fingers went to her purple lips and wrapped around them giving them a light suck in and out as Rob visibly gulped. “I’m ready.” She said as she finished by pulling her fingers out with a pop and soaked with spit. Both girls got a final adjustment moving their lips and faces closer to the penis in front of them.

    “Well, then may the best blowjob win. Go!” As if on que, some music roared underneath that drowned out the duplicate groans from the men as purple and pink lips connected to their shafts to begin their dirty sensual contest.

    They both took the dick in their mouths right away and began to bob their heads up and down in rhythm covering it with a light sheen of spit as they began their strategies.

    Amber spit on the dick, the lube landed on the head and she used her hand to run it up and down giving the whole dick a nice sheen. She kept up the motion as she moved lower to soak his balls with her succulent mouth, wanting to ensure that everything down was wet.

    Jenny had kept her mouth on the dick keeping her hand on the base and mouth on top, ensuring the whole pipe was being touched by her soft hands and warm mouth. She lifted her head slightly spitting a huge gob of lube right onto the head before lowering her mouth back to push it down with her lips focusing on not giving his dick any sense of cooling. The different tactics were working wonders on both men as the thong wearing woman pushed more and more pleasure onto them only 20 seconds into the race. Looking down was too much, as seeing their dick so expertly licked by such a hottie caused them to shake. They avoided each other’s eyes and settled on the ass of their lead girl across the room, but that didn’t do much good in avoiding the pleasure each woman spending plenty of time in the gym focusing on building an amble butt that swallowed their thongs whole.

    ‘Fuck’, they both thought as the race sped up the woman getting more into it.

    They adjusted their moves looking for the simulation that would drive their man crazy as the boy’s did what they could to stop the pleasure. Both girls found themselves deepthroating the boy taking in each six inches of dick in front of them down all the way to the base and back up over and over. Sometimes they held it all the way in, putting their lips on the base of the dick, almost gagging to swallow it. The men could only look down at the wide eyes of Jenny and Amber who stared up at them unblinking as they swallowed their dicks whole. The sound of gargling dick could be heard when the music got low. Amber took the whole dick in her mouth nearly down to her throat and back up, long strands of spit kept her lips tied to the shaft as Martin audible groaned aloud the for the first time, “Oh, you like that huh?” Amber breathed sensually rubbing the soaked dick with her hand. “Yeah, but I won’t cum.” She cocked an eyebrow at him and gave him a beautiful smile “Keep telling yourself that baby.” Before he could respond she lowered her mouth back down into another deepthroating suck.

    Ron’s first groan came a few seconds after Martins as Jenny ran her tongue from the base of his balls across them, up the shaft to focus right on the tip, giving a hard suck to sensitive spot.

    “Fuck!” Ro groaned at the ministrations of the brown-haired girl who sucked the head like a lollipop and with a loud pop released her mouth with spit strands connecting his dick to the purple lips. She gripped the dick and began to stroke it while keeping her lips lightly touching it.

    “Just cum Ron, it will feel amazing”, she said running her hand up and down feeling his pulse and the light twitch that went through her hand. He settled his breathing and gave a grin at the girl, “Amber and I will be playing tonight, and you won’t get me to cum.”
    She licked her wet purple lips, “We will see, I’m going to swallow your soul.” She brought them back to the head and doubled her speed bobbing it and down with a force as Robs breath increased to match. On the other side of the room Amber had Martin melting into her mouth, with her corkscrew sucking style, tongue lapping around and around covered in warm spit. She had arched her back to show off her heart shaped ass and top of thong knowing the visual pleasure was just as important for the boys to get off. Doing so lowered her upper body and brought her down to his balls in which she took one in her mouth working them again.

    Martin gave a shudder as Amber used her right hand on his tip while sucking on his balls followed by running a hard lick up the entire shaft and around the head.

    “Just cum babe...” Amber gave him a second beautiful smile with her white teeth running her hand up and down the shaft. “Right into my mouth, I’ll swallow it. Every single drop.”

    “No…” Martin breathed but with nearly zero conviction as Amber began to suck the head again, her tongue flicking the front spot every second as his walls broke down inch by inch.

    Just a few feet away Ron groaned louder than before squeezing the handles of the chair as Jenny worked her magic, not able to be holding anything back as the girl gave him a doe eyed sight with him unable to look away as she did slow deep sucks, going all the way down and back the full length of his dick over and over in perfect rhythm. She left a trail of wet spit tinted slightly purple as she took the full shaft and held it in her mouth near her throat while her hands teased his balls.

    On and on the woman duelled without even looking at each other, only acutely aware their rival sucked closer and closer to the finish line a few feet away. The sight of Jenny and Amber together in one room, dressed in only their underwear alone could have most men hard in a second and off in a minute. The competition and drive to play is what drove the woman, and the fear of disappointing and anger of their band mates is what had the guys holding on.

    Jenny had kept up her rhythm of deep sucking she had been doing for the last minute when Ron groaned louder than any of his previous sounds. She looked up as he looked down at the sight of the green-eyed beauty with half his dick in her mouth. Her eyes flashed feeling the pre-cum drip out the tip of his dick and coating her tongue, a sign that Rob was losing control and her victory close. She sucked harder working right on the front most sensitive spot, she put both hands wrapped at the base pumping the shaft while her mouth sucked the head like a vacuum in which Ron had no escape. She felt nothing could stop her from winning when her concentration broke as a cry from Martin hit her ears, a pitch of his she knew quiet well from their recent fucks, and it wasn’t good for her. A bit of Martin’s own pre-cum slipped into Amber’s mouth, the red lipstick covered dick cracking, Amber’s own breathing increasing knowing the man might be seconds from unloading his cum into her hungry mouth. She dove back in sucking and corkscrewing the head with her tongue and lips as one of her hands pumped the shaft and the other one fondled his balls. Her tongue rotating around the head of the dick again and again, licking and tasting the skin drawing more groans.

    The blonde and brown hair bobbed up and down as they pushed more and more pleasure on the dick in front of them sensing they were neck and neck with the other slut. They were both now using their mouths on the heads of their guys dick going up and down in a more desperate motion pushed by the sounds of her own boys’ pleasure. Each wanting to be better than the other woman and prove it.

    The men groaned as they tried to hold on as the two dick sucking goddesses did their work in a race of skill, daring, and tonguemenship as drops of pre-cum coated their girls’ tongues like a dam about to burst fully open crack by crack.

    More and more pre-cum dripped out of each dick onto the girls working tongues, speeding up their motion seven fast the race reaching the final lap of this erotic race, Amber and Jenny neck and neck as the two sluts pushed up making sure their tits were in display for their boy they had literally in the palm of their hand.

    If one would open the door, they would find two tiny thong and bra covered woman back to back blowing their men, they might think it was a foursome for fun and not a secret sexual duel where the men were just lucky pawns in a game the woman were playing.

    “FUCK, I’m sorry Amber! You have to get him off!” Ron gripped the chair, his hands digging into the sides of the material trying to hold on as Jenny sucked harder than she ever had on this boy’s dick.

    “HOLY FUCK, HURRY UP JENNY!” Martin cried, the brown-haired girl looked back seeing Martin squirming in his seat in time with Amber’s blonde hair going up and down swallowing his dick nearly whole.

    The girls dripped in sweat from the heat in the room and the intensity as they raced.

    Both men were shaking as the girls raced to the finish pumping their hands with their lips locked to the tip sucking hard as if their life depended on getting this dick off. The girls were sweating profusely from the heat of the room and the contest, making them look as those they had been dipped in oil and were now ready for an erotic photoshoot.

    “FUCK, GOD, FUCK!” Ron gasped and Jenny moaned as his tortured dick began to pump shooting thick streams of cum into her mouth releasing almost 10 minutes of pent up pleasure and frustration. She kept her purple lips covering the entire dick and pumped her hands lightly as she collected her prize from Ron, nearly shaking herself from the pleasure and satisfaction of the blowjob. Amber popped the dick out of her mouth with long strands of spit connecting, breathing heavy as Martin continued to shake trying to control it with every inch of his will power. She turned an annoyed eye at her challenger watching as Ron came. She struggled not to admire how great Jenny’s ass looked in the high waisted purple thong and how much she wanted to sink her claws in it.

    Jenny squeezed her bra covered sweaty tits relishing in the feeling of Ron’s dick muscles spasming in her mouth, her in full control of the situation as the cum shot in like a gun, a just reward. Her own pussy soaked her little thong from the circumstance of the situation, sucking the dick and knowing she was indirectly battling another woman in skill, especially one that looked like Amber. She didn’t hear Martin scream out and knew her boy had stood strong against the bitch’s slutty mouth. They would be playing their music tonight, but she wanted more, specially more humiliation to the blonde, that is what she cared about, now more than the music for the other woman to dare compete against her. She didn’t waste much more time enjoying the shrinking and increasing floppy dick in her mouth, pulling every drop out she could with a few more light sucks. When she finally knew it was done, Jenny gave one last suck from the base to the tip making sure Rob’s dick was perfectly clean and releasing the dick with a light pop before standing up, her glorious body flushed with a light red glow. The sound of Ron’s groans had signified that the duel was over, and Amber had stopped sucking and was looking back at them slightly unsure how that had happened.

    The boys stared at the now standing victorious woman, but as she swung around, she only had eyes for the girl still on her knees now with a light pink tone on her cheeks as the situation set in. Amber had released the dick, pre-cum still somehow leaking out, while Martin was almost shaking, seconds from releasing his own load into Amber.

    Jenny leaned forward, her large bra covered tits hanging down and showing her delicious cleavage hanging down near Amber’s face. Her face about a foot from Amber’s as she opened her mouth revealing the white thick cum of Amber’s band leader her tongue rotating it around her mouth like gum. No words were needed form Amber except to open her own mouth and revel the cumless orifice signifying her defeat. Amber just glared back keeping her mouth closed not willing to give Jenny the satisfaction of the view of her non-cum filled mouth but the few seconds pause was all Jenny needed to know that she had not been able to pull the man to orgasm. Only one of them at that moment had a mouthful of warm delicious cum and that was herself.

    She leaned back up and jumped up, her tits jigging excitingly, hands flipped back her hair, mouth still full of cum. “Yes! I win!” She gargled, a big smile on her face with her mouth still full of the white substance continuing to hop and down like a sexy doll her tits bouncing easy, she gave a little shake of her toned thong covered ass to the music that had started up again, all the other eyes watching her celebrate her blowjob performance. She celebrated a few more seconds relishing the taste and eyes of the boys in the room and even more the defeated woman on the ground, still on her knees, ‘where she belongs.’ Jenny thought and she herself belonged on stage.

    Jenny opened her mouth, her purple lips separating as white cum came dripping out. She caught the drip with her finger and pushed it back into her mouth. She sucked the finger clean, her eye’s dancing as she ran them up and down Amber’s body, her mind racing to how to humiliate her further.

    Amber glared but turned back to Martin and put her mouth back on the tip looking to fill her own mouth with cum. Martian groaned at the re-initiated contact and Amber felt the final shake preparing to take the cum into her own mouth. Then she would spit it on Jenny’s stupid face. As Martin groaned, she felt Jenny’s hands on one shoulder and the other in her blonde hair followed by a harsh ripping pull. She gasped as her mouth separated from Martin’s dick with a light pop as Jenny slammed her body into Amber’s knocking the blonde off balance and to her side. She looked up angerly as Jenny had taken her place in front of Martin, on her knees and his dick slide easily between her tits.

    “To the victor go the spoils.” Jenny giggled not looking at Martin but at Amber as she pushed her tits harder together titfucking the stolen dick; which exploded with white cum shooting up towards her neck and upper chest in several large pumps. Martin breathed heavy as it was a huge load Amber had prepared that Jenny now expertly pumped up and down twice more squeezing out the last drop onto her chest and bra as she titfucked him into oblivion using Amber’s own spit as lube. Her tits nearly covering his whole dick, she covered herself in the loser’s hard earned cum in another insult to the blonde.

    Martin finished groaning with his eye’s closed, he had been so close with Amber’s mouth, and to be titfucked by Jenny was everything he wanted in life. Both boys had their eyes closed and were catching their breath not noticing the girls still were glaring each other. Amber’s anger over its peak, ‘how dare this woman take my hard-earned cum.’

    Jenny equally as mad, ‘who the fuck does she think she is trying to get the cum after she lost.’

    Amber stood and so did Jenny letting Martins slide out from her breasts nearly fully soft. They adjusted their hair but watched each other a foot away; both girls having a dangerous smile on their faces that screamed they were ready to tear into each other the boys be damned. Amber’s tits jiggled in her red bra as she took a step towards Jenny who held her ground, ready to smash her cum covered tits into Ambers and get violent. Right as they reached for each other they stopped, as the boys had opened their eyes and spoke up. “Girls, the contest is over.” Ron’s voice carried over the music making sure they heard him.

    This stopped Amber in her tracks, and she had to watch as Jenny gave her a coy smile as if she knew exactly what Amber was thinking. They would be separated before anything could really get going between them and that wouldn’t be enough to settle the more personal questions between them that were bubbling in their minds.

    “Yeah, Amber, Jenny please, it’s over and it was awesome and fun for everyone. Who cares who really won? How about you two kiss and makeup? We can all be friends and laugh about this later.” Martin asked which was followed by Ron saying, “I agree!”. It was clear that even after all that the boys thought the girls could just move on it and there was no underlining reason.

    The girls didn’t move for a second looking for an excuse, but Jenny’s eye’s glinted with mischief as Amber was still calculating her next move. The brown-haired woman moved forward quickly and before Amber could object, the singer brought their bodies closer than they had been, touching plenty of hot skin to hot skin in their skimpy underwear.

    Jenny gripped Amber’s shoulders and pulled into her a cumswapping kiss to “makeup” in front of the boys; locking purple and red lips together with only a light gasp from Amber.

    Jenny’s cum covered tits squished loudly into Amber’s spreading the white goo as proud bodies came together in a tight pull their arms wrapping around each other’s smooth backs. Amber kissed back right away; their tongues given easy access sliding past each other as they split the lips of their rival. This allowed the white goo to be pushed by Jenny’s tongue into Amber’s mouth aggressively who pushed with her own pink muscle increasing the sloppiness as some cum leaked out of their conjoined jaws. Unbeknownst to the hooting spectators enjoying the show; inside a tongue duel was in full swing Jenny trying to force more cum into Amber’s mouth as Amber pushed it back, their teeth almost clicking they pushed in so hard, eye’s closed in concentration. Their tongues rotated around each other over and over, twisting the cum and spit in a swirl that had a somewhat familiar taste to Amber. She could taste Ron mixing with Jenny’s spit and this only increased the humiliation she felt that she couldn’t return the favour of making Jenny taste her boy.

    Their lips moved in sync and Amber felt the wild sensation of how sexual Jenny really was, the kiss itself being all consuming and intense. In just a one short kiss Amber could tell how aggressive the girl she would be in bed and now intended to get this whore alone and exactly there.

    Both Ron and Martin howled with delight; even in their exhausted states they cracked a grin watching the babes make out, some of Ron’s cum dripping out the side of their moving mouths as their tongues were pushing against each other. The spit was building up as they tried to force the other to break off first their breathing increasing and their arms wrapping tighter. Martin’s cum from Jenny’s chest made the top of their tits slide easily with a slight squishing sounds and Jenny was sure she could feel Amber’s hardened nipples thru the red bra. Inside the oral arena, their tongues had backed off now struck like snakes trying trap the other in the roof of their mouths, but the spit and cum was starting to overflow. It was as hot a make out that the guys had ever watched; somehow the hotness increased as the girls started using their legs to rub up on each other. Their hands started moving down their backs planning on massaging the sweet full ass of the other. It seemed the length of the kiss had caused the cum in their mouths be swallowed by each of them. Jenny fingers just had reached the top of Amber’s red thong when ‘Slap!’ Amber gave Jenny a hard spank that seemed resonate thru her body. She gasped as her tongue retreated and she broke the kiss backing down now almost gagging on Amber’s spit unable to keep her focus. The blonde raised her eyebrows as if to say ‘Nice try bitch’ as Jenny suppressed a cough that Amber could feel but the boys couldn’t as she had to swallow the large amount of spit back.

    “See? We can be the best of friends.” Amber said looking back at the boys and Jenny nodded in agreement even as her eye’s blazed with a renewed fire. She wanted these fucking guys gone so she could kiss Amber again and make this bitch choke on her tongue.

    The guys laughed, “Great, glad you guys can be chill after that. That was one hell of a kiss.” Ron said as if asking them to start up again, the girls were now just staring at them as the boys pulled up their pants and remade the room back to what it was. They didn’t notice that the woman had not yet started to dress and remained very close to each other.

    “Oh shit! We only got 5 minutes to find the manager and tell him you guys are playing.” Ron said with a grin.

    Martin took a look at the clock, “Fuck, time flies huh?” They made their way to the door taking a look back at the girl’s still half hugging each other in their minimal clothing looking like twin snacks.

    “Alrighty, Martin and I are going to tell the manager that they will be playing. Are you guys okay to get dressed and get the room back together a bit more?” He eyed the girls but felt no two people who could kiss each other like that would be able to hate or fight anymore.

    “Yeah, we will be fine!” Amber said, and the boys gave a satisfied nod, not reading the room or the woman well at all but giving them exactly what they wanted. They turned and left closing the door with a light slam that sounded louder than it should have. The boys didn’t bother to check it though thinking it must have been the door, but the smacking sound wasn’t the door at all. It was the two-woman attacking each other like a wild cats. Their bodies came together with a slap as they pulled each other to the ground gripping each other by the hair, their catfight renewed with no hesitation screaming a few seconds later as the music started again.

    Just like their make out a minute prior they pulled their bodies tight and close skin on skin. This time however their claws were out, and they struck into each other’s thong covered asses in an attempt to leave marks as they fell onto the ground. They tumbled once with Jenny taking the top position, her hot sexy hot body aligning with the equal Ambers, pressing their best assets together in their skimpy underwear. They glared for a second, a slight pause in the grappling, then red and purple lips met harshly between them brining their tongues out play. Spit instantly was flowing between their mouths almost as they kissed deeply, tongues almost at each other’s tonsils. Jenny pulled back separating their lips and tongues a few seconds later with long strings of spit still connecting them like bridges. She broke them with her tongue and spat them into Amber’s mouth who caught it all on her tongue swallowing the mix, each woman turned on more than ever and wanting to fight.


    =========== End part 3

    Hope you all enjoyed and sorry it took so long. This part might not have been everyone's cup of tea but don't worry, Jenny and Amber aren't anywhere close to being done with each other hahaha. Ummm, I think it going to get more interesting and that's all I got for now. Talk to you all laterrrr.

    “This isn’t over.” Amber gasped as the top of her chest, spread and rubbed against the hot sticky skin of Jenny, the cum of Martin making them sleek and shiny as they glided across one another. They grunted in annoyance as they were still frustratingly separated by their bras not letting their full chests in contact to see who had more up top.

    Part 4=======

    Jenny gave a confident smirk at the girl under her, “The boys think it is and your boy just showed how much better I am than you at sex.”, she gloated on top of the losing woman opening her mouth and sticking her winning tongue out. Amber felt herself go slightly red knowing the bitch had won their contest and she would no longer get to play her guitar tonight. The one chance for mental relief of being on stage, where she could let go, the one thing she needed was gone. The growing anger bubbled over, her aggression and sex drive peaking. She knew there was another way she could get some tension out; one she hadn’t thought was a possibility until Jenny showed up. Now she just had to get the slut to match her aggression and get her into a fuck fight.

    “Blowjob’s aren’t sex bitch!” Amber growled trying to put a bit of doubt in Jenny’s mind, even as she didn’t fully believe herself personally considering them a huge aspect of her sexual arsenal. That didn’t matter though, she had to get Jenny to doubt her victory and try to double down against her, so she pushed forward. “This little contest doesn’t mean shit mean shit about which one of us is better at sex; you could have fucked your guy earlier today and that’s why he lasted longer.” Jenny’s green eye’s narrowed and Amber felt she was getting the brown-haired woman drawn in. Amber continued looking to get her point across quickly and as aggressively as possible, her own pride unwilling to admit anyone was better than her and draw Jenny into further dirtier type of confrontation. “But I know there is another way we can settle that question. A real test of which one of us is better in bed.” Amber hissed, the singers face looked ready to rebuke but Amber pulled her into another sloppy kiss before she could retaliate making her sexual intentions known, Jenny returning it with equal passion. The sounds of lips smacking, and slurping filled the silence as they moaned into each other’s mouths, their tongues invading each other’s oral hole exploring freely. Amber ran her tongue on Jenny’s pearly white teeth and felt her own teeth licked as well until they withdrew their pink muscles and rested their foreheads together breathing into each other’s faces.

    Amber eyes fluttered, their lips by less than a centimetre. “Next time I’ll get you alone and show you who is really better at sex, personally.” Amber erotically breathed, she wanted her revenge right now and a fuck fight was the best way to do it and settle the score. She was going to fuck this bitch Jenny until she came and couldn’t stop; right here If she had too.

    She felt Jenny freeze on top of her taking in the words, stopping her erotic soft chest on chest rubbing with Amber who own tits and nipples burned with a needing sensation to meet the other pair nude. Then she breathed a slight sigh as she moved her head down, the purple lips pushed into Amber’s ear, the wet tongue millimetres from the skin. “That sounds like another challenge slut. Firstly, you thought your favours were better than mine, I proved that’s not true. You also said your body is better, and we know that’s not true and now you’re threating a challenge of sex…you don’t learn quickly do you?”

    “I know I’m better at sex than you.” Amber said cutting Jenny off licking the singer’s ear. Their hot womanly bodies sending further signals down, wetting cunts and sending shocks to their clits.

    “Sounds like I need to teach you another lesson tonight…” Jenny breathed sexually but with a under tone of aggression while sitting up on Amber’s hips, her bubble ass pressing down, her purple nails moved to the blonde’s full tits dragging them lightly across the punk girl’s smooth skin. Amber sat up by the waist slightly but let Jenny’s hands fill themselves with her meaty chest not yet clashing back, the singer elated in squeezing her enemy’s large breasts. The blonde’s heart was speeding up from Jenny’s words and actions, she had a feeling she had the brown-haired girl right where she wanted her, and Jenny confirmed it. “How about another contest Amber, a real sex contest?”, She said that gave Amber a near shiver all the way down her spine to her cunt as her thong became more soaked. Amber brought her right hand between them using her left to hold her upper body up. She ran the fingers up Jenny’s smooth stomach and around her rival’s chest giving it a bit of a grope herself. Her eye’s flashed Taunting Jenny with the same line she had used prior. “I will outfuck your pathetic body anytime anywhere to make sure you never show your face here again.”

    Amber felt her cunt give a jolt at the idea and that Jenny knew what she was implying, “Do YOU want a fuck fight slut?” She whispered back into Jenny’s ear, her tongue giving a small lick as if to show her willingness.

    “I would love to out fuck your body as a final lesson.” Jenny whispered back as their bodies seemed to prep for sexual combat.

    “I would fuck your body till you begged me to stop.” Amber growled.

    ‘Bitch, I would be the one making you beg like my personal whore.” Jenny growled back with equal fervour.

    “Fuck fight me, right here, right now.” Amber challenged knowing if Jenny and she were as similar as she slightly suspected the singer wouldn’t be able to decline.

    “Fuck you slut, I have a show that I won.” Jenny growled back but made no movement to relief the pressure she placed on Amber’s egnogorus zones. Their sexed-up bodies more than ready for a more intimate showdown they threatened at each other.

    They both moved their mouths forward touching purple to red and kissed again as if sealing the agreement of a promised sexfight. Jenny’s hands had released their grip and had moved towards the top of Amber’s chest rubbing the breasts sensually, while the red nails played with the top of the tiny purple thong teasing it with her finger. Their wet thongs touched lightly as Amber spread her legs further apart giving better access to Jenny. They gasped at the feelings of how wet they both were, the wet material almost sticking together from their mixing cum.

    Amber’s eye’s flashed with challenge and she reached down using her red nails to pull the purple cloth slightly to the side bring Jenny’s cunt out to play. Jenny didn’t hesitate for a second as she matched the tug pulling Amber’s to the off making both of their final bits of clothing ajar. They could feel the heat radiating off their rivals own pussy like waves hitting their enemy’s hands. She wanted to see how far she could push the wavy-haired slut before she pulled back or backed off. The back of their hands could feel each other’s knuckles from where they pulled the red and purple material, they pushed each other in the smallest test of strength knuckle to knuckle while only 3 inches separated their soaking cunts.

    Jenny’s green eyes had narrowed, and she licked her lips. “Don’t worry whore, you and I aren’t done with each other, but I won the blowjob contest and am going to go play this show for my reward. That was the deal.”

    Amber tried to think fast, make an excuse to why they had fight had to be tonight, but luckily for her Jenny wasn’t planning on letting the blonde escape her clutches that easy. The singer was fully aroused and wanted more than anything to fuck this guitar playing whore down and make her, her own personal bitch. She leaned close to Amber’s face again filling the blonde’s brown eyes with her green as Amber sucked in breath as a memory of Maggie filled her head.

    “How about after the show here in the bar tonight?” Jenny offered her green eye’s flashing with a deep and hidden hunger... Amber didn’t’ want to look to eager and just glared back. Jenny smirked at the blondes reaction, she wanted this fuck as much as the blonde but wanted to hold it over her head, “If you are a good girl and stay to watch my show, I would be more than happy to fuck you and make you cum underneath me like the slut you are.” Jenny said giving Amber another predatory smile, with plenty of pearly teeth. Amber glowered, she didn’t want to watch this bitch sing when it should be her on the stage but if that was the price to get this fuck contest, she knew she would have pay it.

    “I know someone here who would be willing to give us a room where we really could go at it.” Jenny continued, “it would be nice and private and give us plenty of time to really find out who is on top between us when it comes to sex.” Jenny said

    “Those are my conditions Watch my show, the show you wanted and then we can settle this afterwards,”
    Amber eyed the other woman wanting to tell her to fuck off, but the need was growing in her loins. She lost her chance at a show, but she was going to fuck this woman and beat her in a battle of sex. “Fine, you are on after this show slut.” Amber confirmed pushing their bare cunts together, the cum nearly dripping between them and drawing a gasp from Jenny.

    Amber’s wet cunt rubbed right into Jenny’s as both girls moaned deeply at the first contact of their wet pussy’s feeling them align like a perfect match. In sync both girls rubbed up and down sliding up and down, already wet enough to slide without any friction, their hands now trying to push the other away while their hips pushed forward increasing the pressure.

    Jenny pushed down into Amber again, electricity seeming shocking between their bodies as more sweaty skin made contact with their nerve endings connecting. “I hope you enjoy the show slut, but I promise you, the price for you losing our fuck off will be much much higher.”

    Jenny leaned back but Amber took the reduced pressure as a chance. She rolled their hot bodies, their hot bubble asses switching places as the red thong took the top position from the purple pushing them together again and drawing a groan from Jenny. The singer was put on her back, her tits crushed by the large pair of her rival. Amber pushed their heads together again, so brown eyes were locked to green.

    Amber licked her lips at her rival. “You will be the one paying for challenging me at anything. I’m going to do things to you that you can’t imagine, I will make you beg my name to finish you and then I will.”

    Jenny gave a confident smirk and adjusted her body placing her hands down Amber’s sides till they found the red thong-ed ass taking the time to squeeze her rival’s sweet booty. “I guess we will see what this ass can do, because for your sake it better be better than your mouth.”

    “I’ll show you what this mouth and ass can do.” Amber said as she pushed her red lips into Jenny’s again this time but was slightly softer than expected. They kissed lightly as their hands explored each other’s bodies, Jenny’s massaging Amber’s ass and Amber rubbing Jenny’s tits, they felt like her own.

    It lasted a good 20 seconds but with a glance at the clock told Jenny that her show was only 20 minutes away, meaning in 1 hour or so they would be fucking, a good amount of time to relax from the sexual height she felt during the BJ contest. Though it felt near impossible to separate her body in such a state of desire from this slut, she was not going to miss her show, the one she had competed and won for. Jenny separated their kiss breaking the sticky lip lock and brining her purple fingers off of Amber’s ass to the other woman’s shoulders pushing her off slightly.

    “Get off me bitch, I need to get ready for my show, or we are not having our contest afterwards.” Jenny threatened using the leverage she understood she had even though she wanted it equally to the other woman.

    Amber begrudgingly agreed knowing she didn’t have as much leverage and had lost the BJ contest to the conditions they set. Also, the boys would find them if they did start fucking right here anyway and again separate them. She needed some serious alone time with the slut.

    They separated, their sweaty bodies easily letting their skin slide across each other giving Jenny an idea for later. She rolled off of Amber and ended up sitting next to her facing the same way side by side, their bodies showing clear signs of sexual arousal with their thongs still slightly ajar. Amber turned her head to look at Jenny who was already looking at her. “One hour, then it’s me versus you again, this time one on one, till one of us submits to the other’s body.” Amber said as she pushed their tongues together kissing again promising and sealing the deal that a dirty aggressive fuck contest would happen tonight. Where they would be able to fuck and humiliate each other with zero consequences except for what the winner would do to the loser afterwards.

    “One-hour slut, then I’m going to break your sex, just like I broke your boys, but enough talk for now; I will see you after MY show.” Jenny stood before Amber could respond and moved away, her ass being taunted into Amber’s face which the brown eyed girl’s eyes were glued. The singer began to dress as Amber followed suit seething, it was going to be hour. They no longer spoke to each other as they knew and understood what was going to happen between them and would save their insults for later.

    Each woman put their shirts and pants back on in silence right as the boys came back in much to their surprise. “Why are you guys still here?!” Martin asked, “We have to get our show.”

    Jenny simply shrugged at the guy not looking worried. “Sorry boys, Amber and I just had to talk a bit more but, you are right! Let’s go get our stuff and get on stage, it will feel so good to sing tonight!” She pulled on her heels and began to make her way to the door not looking at Amber as Martin turned to Ron and Amber.

    “Hey guys, so that whole contest was uhh cool…yeah, let’s all get a drink sometime soon yeah?”

    “Yeah man, for sure.” Ron replied, while Amber was glaring at Jenny’s ass swaying in the tight black jeans thinking of only being back to back with her and ass to ass.

    Jenny turned back catching Amber’s wandering eye with a smirk. ‘I’m going to fucking destroy this big tit-ed slut.’ She thought as she held her head high feeling the rush of victory. The boys sensed the renewed tension between the woman from their glaring eyes, but Amber spoke up before they could interfere again. “Common Martin, leave the losers and let’s get ready to play.” Martin was about to say something but instead just shrugged at Ron who sighed back, watching as the man led the singer away to the door. Jenny paused at the frame and turned smiling back at her blonde prey. “Enjoy the show Amber, I’m really looking forward to our drink afterwards!” She called back in her sweetest voice that sent a shiver of anger down Amber’s spine only able to watch as Jenny’s perfect toned jean covered ass walked victoriously out of the room the door closing behind them.

    Ron was looking worriedly at Amber now alone with her hoping she didn’t lash out at him, while the blonde continued to stare at the door the other sexy punk girl had just left, telling herself she just had to wait 1 hour to get back at the bitch.

    “Hey, I’m sorry”, she heard him say from behind her.

    “Don’t apologize”, Amber huffed and then sighed sitting down and began readjusting her clothes, the cum stains blotching her white t-shirt as she pulled it on tighter.

    This was going to be a long hour, but she didn’t feel angry at Ron, just herself for putting them both in this situation. She looked up at the man and gave a small smile glancing down at his now hidden package.

    “I’m serious, don’t worry about it.” Amber said again as Ron slightly relaxed and took a seat next to her.

    A silence loomed as the defeated band duo chilled until Amber looked over and gave Ron another small smile. “When was the last time you got laid?” She asked going back to her clothes and hair, letting the straight pink and yellow stands down from the ponytail. The long straight hair fell down to her mid back, longer than she had worn it recently.

    He thought for a second, “like 2 weeks ago?”

    Her eyebrows went up, “and you lasted that long against her? That’s impressive.”

    He gave a grin, “Haha, yeah but I should have held out longer, you almost had him he was telling me.”

    “Yeah, I was sure I did, considering how fast he came on her tits.” She said motioning to the cum stains she displayed, her thoughts still on Jenny while Ron laughed.

    Another silence as Amber stood now fully dressed, thinking of her next move, patience was still something she struggled with even if it was only an hour.

    “I do miss our hook-ups.” Ron blurted out glancing again at Amber, “If I had had one of your blowjobs or a hook-up recently with you, I’m sure I could have lasted longer.”

    Amber again looked at him knowing he was right; it would have helped against that sluts’ mouth and probably helped clear her head if she had just jumped back in bed with her band mate after the Maggie incident. He wasn’t the worse lay she had done over her sex life.

    But she didn’t feel up for it then and especially not now, not with him that is or really anyone not named Maggie Reynolds if it was just going to be plain ol sex. She and the redhead had built their personal sex life on the competition they felt, but she wouldn’t deny they had a few vanilla sex nights. It wasn’t as fulfilling as when they fought, but the sex was still amazing and better than she had found elsewhere as Maggie and her had gotten closer. Silvia might have been a good quick release and she still did want that after all the teasing and flirting they had done. She had wondered if the incredibly sexy bartender would be the one who would break the sex cloud, she had over her once they finally seduced one another into bed. But now there was Jenny, the surprise bitch of the night and who was going to be the one Amber fucked that night.
    Well, it felt Jenny was what Maggie used to be to her, a straight fuck fight something these last 3 months she had missed. But Maggie’s body was the one she wanted most and she hated that even now she wanted to call and talk to the librarian.

    She just enjoyed it so much to prove herself better than another woman, and now without the competition basic sex didn’t seem as appealing…unless it was with Maggie in which she could do both she admitted to herself again, but that was only because the librarian knew her body like no one ever had.

    “Again,” she said with a bit more steel in her voice. “It wasn’t just you; I haven’t blown or fucked a guy in a few months. I started slower than I should have and just didn’t have that that finishing blow. No pun intended” She said rolling her own eyes and feeling a jolt of heartache remembering Maggie’s constant puns, another thing she didn’t realise she missed until then. The sentence was more to herself than to Ron, who shrugged unsure on what to say to her back. Another calm silence filled the room as Amber sat back up, she finished pulling her heels on and moved the room back to before the contest had occurred grapping her instrument and other stuff from the corner. “You ready to go watch?” Amber asked but Ron hesitated.

    “Hey, can I ask you a question?”
    Amber looked back slightly annoyed, she wanted to just leave and get to the bar for a drink before the show, but she heard the little nagging Maggie voice in her head telling her to relax.

    “Sure.”
    “Do you know a redhead named Maggie?” Amber’s eyes went wide as she turned towards Ron fully her mouth slightly gaped, the little Maggie voice in her head replaced by her own voice wanting to lash out in surprise. She hadn’t expected that question. “Who are you talking about?” She asked suddenly sounding fiercer than expected and Ron looked taken aback by the sudden change in Amber, but simply shrugged his own curiosity getting the better of him.

    “Well she is about your height, red hair, glasses, uhm cute face, lots of freckles with a rocking body.”

    Amber’s mind was turning, ‘how the fuck did this guy know about Maggie.’, “Why?” Amber asked trying to keep the curiosity and anger outside of her voice, but she didn’t. She stared at him waiting for answer and Ron seemed to realize he would have to explain himself more if wanted to get out of this room in one piece.

    “Well, umm long story short a few months ago she came to a bunch of our shows, well not all of them, just the ones you were in. A few of the guys tried to hit on her, you know how they like nerds and this girl was like hot, once you got past the nerdy exterior.” He grinned at Amber hoping to ease the look on her face, but the blonde did not return it, so he continued. “Well, she turned them all down, but I tried on the last show she was at and actually got her talking. She let her name slip, and that she was here watching you and well we put two and two together that she must have been your roommate or friend or something?” Amber again didn’t make any motion and simply stood gawking slightly struggling to keep the annoyance of her face as she felt her feelings again do flips in her stomach. Maggie had never told her she would come to watch her shows, she felt herself thinking that it did mean a lot to her, but she wasn’t going to talk to Ron about this. “Honestly, I don’t know who that chick is.”
    “Really?” He said with a decent amount of doubt. “Well if that is true yikes, maybe you have a stalker that you need to check out haha.” He gave a slight pause then grinned at her.

    “Just saying that girl had one of the best bodies I had ever seen one night she was here; I love hot nerds, so if you do happen to run into her, could you maybe get her number for me?” Amber had turned to glare at him, and he corrected himself not knowing where he messed up. “Only if you know her! And… umm your body off course is better and maybe that Jenny chick tonight if we are being honest. Weird, maybe you hot girls attract each other as much as you attract dudes?” He finished, really not knowing when to shut his mouth.

    Amber was done with this conversation, and she needed to process this new information about Maggie in her own time. “I’m going to the bar and watch this shit show. I’ll see you next time.”

    Ron didn’t press the subject of the redhead. “Alrighty, I’ll text you later Amber.” Ron replied, noting the final tone Amber used and he was being slightly dismissed. He wasn’t to be worried; he had already gotten his sexual appetite filled, but little did he know the same could not be said for Amber.

    She made her way back down the hall leaving the manager’s office and Ron behind. She re-entered the packed area of people in front of the bar noting the noise and wildness. The crowed were moving around as Jenny’s band had yet to take the stage for the final performance of the night and a glance at the clock showed they still had 10 minutes before they began.

    She looked towards the bar, hoping to see Silvia and talk to her. She wanted to explain that she would be back to fuck her tomorrow, and that something had come up she couldn’t ignore. But as the crowed of people shifted Amber was able to see that the bartender was busy. Her lips attached to the slutty brown-haired girl who Amber had become sexually familiar with and would be meeting in less than an hour. The beautiful pixie cut girl and Jenny were engaged in some hot tongue on tongue action as the patrons of the bar cheered at the sight. Jenny’s whole upper body was nearly ontop the bar, her perfect ass sticking out as some of the bolder men snapped photos of both it and the kiss. Amber watched on as the two women got more into it, and Amber couldn’t help but feel they were competing for something, their kissing more aggressive than normal. ‘God, now I can’t even watch people kiss without thinking their fuck fighting’. She thought as Amber felt another pang of jealousy wishing she was making out with Silvia instead or had Maggie here to make out with. ‘Fuck! What is wrong with me.’ She groaned thinking that Maggie and her relationship thingy had changed her too much and that this night was supposed to clear her head. Instead Amber took a seat near the back putting off such an aura that not even the drunkest man or woman dared approach her, lost in her thoughts.

    Clearly the person Jenny knew was Silvia herself and they were more than just acquainted as the crowed gave another cheer. Amber couldn’t help looking over seeing Silvia’s hands now had felt up Jenny’s tits outside her clothes, as the singer had slid her whole body across the bar and was now standing toe to the toe with the other woman. The singer hands gripped the yoga pants covered ass that every man had wanted to grab that night giving a hard squeeze. They finally stopped kissing to applause while Jenny whispered something in Silvia’s ear. The bartender eye’s narrowed and her face looked weirdly annoyed at whatever Jenny had said, but she nodded, and Jenny gave her a dangerous smile as she moved away out of behind the bar and headed to the stage.

    She came on to the small platform waving to the crowed who roared in applause at the sight of the beauty of the act. She smiled and blew a small kiss to everyone eyeing the room until she found Amber and blew a second one directly to her. The guitar player could do nothing as the band did its final checks and started to play. For a wild second Amber thought about marching up on stage and starting a sexfight in front of the whole crowd damn the consequences, but the moment passed, and she reluctantly sat back to get thru the next half hour.

    The show didn’t help her body come down from its aroused state as she watched Jenny sing and dance on stage over the next 25 minutes enjoying the mental release that Amber so desperately had craved. Jenny’s voice was also incredible, and Amber couldn’t’ help giving a slight appreciation to it even as Martin was not up to scratch and was clearly holding her back. It also didn’t help that Jenny’s body was so similar to Maggie’s in voluptuousness and definition, but it was her green eyes were the most annoying part to Amber. Thinking of the redhead would not help her here, but she couldn’t help remembering the words Maggie had said during their last conversation and meeting.

    The librarian had cried that a woman at work named Bianca had challenged her to fight sexually over job they both desired; at the time she didn’t almost believe it and didn’t like to think about Maggie having sex with another woman the way they did, aggressively. As if that had been there thing and the redhead had spoiled it, but as she looked across the room at Jenny, she knew there was no difference in what she was doing now. Was there other woman all around who would fight this way? Should she have been so un-reasonable about how Maggie and her own rival settled their dispute?

    Would she have backed down if the girl here had challenged her to a fuck fight if she and Maggie were still sleeping together? As she looked at where she was and what she was doing right now, she knew the answer, maybe she had overreacted, maybe Maggie felt the same way about that work whore as she did about Jenny. Impossibility attracted but a need to use their bodies to settle scores and attempt to put each other in their place. ‘Fuck, stop thinking about that!’ She screamed internally as pushed all the thoughts about Maggie out of her head. She couldn’t let Maggie distract her any more than it already does.

    The show ended snapping Amber back as Jenny took a bow to the largest cheer of them all, Amber being the only one in the room who wasn’t clapping their head off for the brown-haired beauty. The singer blew a few kisses, sent another one directly towards Amber who could almost feel the purple lips already on hers. Instantly the crowed began to clear out and Amber followed deciding on getting one more breath of fresh air as the bar emptied out.

    She left the bar filling her lungs with the cool night air and pulling out her phone as people around her jumped in cars and called cabs. She scrolled thru the multiple texts and passed Maggie’s number which she stupidly refused to delete making every excuse she could come up with in her head. Maybe she did care for the redhead slightly more than she admitted to herself. Her emotions gave a second flip with the 22 unreturned messages from Maggie to Amber along with the intense hoariness she was having after her little match with Jenny, from I’m sorry, to fuck you bitch, to the last one, I miss you.” But there was something different this time.

    Her heart did a double flip at the notification that a new one from Maggie, today of all days was there. “Hey”, from Tutor Bitch was on her phone and her whole body seemed to shake at the idea of texting her back. As if the redhead had a sense that Amber was thinking about her and what she was going through with Jenny. She wanted to text back, hell, she just wanted to talk about what was happening with her and Jenny to someone, and that someone had to be Maggie.

    She thought about just leaving, fucking off everything with Jenny and accepting her loss to go see Maggie. She thought about calling her and first fucking the redhead till they were exhausted, and then talking to her, and maybe, just maybe figure things out between them and somehow go back to the way things were before their last confrontation, her heart did a jolt at that final thought. Her hands were already on her phone and she had the text up to Tutor Bitch and almost typed ‘Hey’ before deleting it. Her own stubborn pride, and not wanting to be the one to apologize overwhelming her heart as she locked her phone and turned back to the Showtime making a beeline to the entrance. She didn’t need Maggie, that wasn’t who she was, she didn’t need anyone. She would out fuck this singing bitch and settle the score before this night was done and prove she was still her old self. Her life was going exactly how she had planned, and she was going to continue it her way. She neared the entrance, noticing that in her lost thoughts the bar seemed now completely empty and the closed sign was turned on, but when she tried the door it opened with issue.

    She walked in taking in the surroundings again now of the closed bar. It felt very different being nearly unoccupied except for two other people who were at the bar making conversation while standing very close to each other. One a girl with short pixie brown hair that was longer in front than it was in back going past her eyes and a cute angel like face. Her apron now off she stood there in a white tank top that didn’t hide her huge tits and thin black leggings she had worked in. She turned her face to look at the door and her blue grey eyes seemed to flash in excitement as the blonde had returned to the bar.

    Amber had planned on fucking Silvia as soon as she saw the woman working that night and finally brining their game of cat and mouse to a hopefully mutual orgasmic end. Now that had to be on hold, because the other girl talking to Silvia had in the last 3 hours become one of Amber’s most loathed people in her life. The other woman’s green eyes seemed to dance as she watched her rival approach. Without any hesitation or words, Amber made her way to the bar and walked right up to Jenny, getting face to face and nose to nose with her. The singer didn’t at all look intimated letting the blonde get right up to her so they could feel the breath of each other and allow their tits to lightly touch. Silva was watching with a smile on her face at the two beauties eyed each other with clear dripping sexual tension, her eye’s undressing them both in her mind.

    Jenny suddenly laughed breaking the silence. “Didn’t think you would come back after your poor performance earlier.” She put a finger in her mouth and pulled it out making a popping sound. Amber hands went to fists as she felt her need to thrash this woman a bit before fucking her. The singer seemed to know how to push her buttons and wasn’t able to keep the look.

    Jenny giggled knowing she had gotten to Amber again. ‘So easy to frustrate her, that’s good to know’, Jenny mused thinking how she could use that against her once they were nude and on top of each other. Silvia spoke up breaking the eye lock between them as they turned to the beautiful worker.

    “Welcome back Amber.” Silvia said sultry eyeing up the blonde’s body as she had done previously, but with a new sort of hunger that Amber picked up on. “I had a feeling you were the girl Jenny was talking about even before she mentioned your name.” Amber raised an eyebrow at the working woman.

    “So, you are the person Jenny knows, you seemed both well aquatinted.” She said with a hint of sarcasm remembering them kissing at the bar. A clearly annoyed look came to Silvia’s face and she was about to respond but Jenny stepped in cutting her off. “Oh, Silvia here knows all about the way you and I are going to settle this, she’s familiar in it.” Amber watched as the other two women shared a glance, but she couldn’t tell if it had been them two in a sex competition or exactly what Jenny was implying. The idea was appealing to Amber thinking about it. She had never watched a sexual fight only participated, but it sounded amazing, and she suddenly wished she had recorded some of her and Maggie’s sessions, that might have helped get thru the nights of lonely masturbation.

    She pushed the thoughts from her head and turned back to Jenny tired of wasting time. “Where are we doing this? Right here?” Amber asked, her body and desire wanting to get to the fucking as quick as possible as Jenny looked back at her, the green eye’s glowing with a fervour that she only hoped her own eye’s match. She didn’t care if Silvia watched as long as she didn’t interfere, this was a personal as it could get between women and no one could get between them once they started.

    “We can.” Jenny breathed, taking a step towards Amber, the blonde’s eye’s narrowed ready for the upcoming violence right in front of the bar prepared to rip into her rival. The idea of Silvia cheering them on and moaning herself as she watched them fuck each other appealed to both women’s egos, but the bartender had other ideas as she stepped between them first before they could grab each other, she held up one hand to each of them near their shoulders keeping them separate.

    “I won’t have you two fighting up here, I need to clean the mats.” Silvia said taking the attention away from the women and now towards the mats in front of them, a large bucket of soapy water and purple soap jug had already been placed out.

    She turned her face to Jenny and gave her a lustful smile that Jenny returned, and Amber realized there was a huge amount of lust going around all three of them.

    “Jenny, I already setup a few clean mats in the back with some extra stuff you two can use to settle your little dispute.” Their smile grew and Amber felt she was missing out on the inside joke they were sharing.

    “Did you? Thanks babe.” Jenny said with a slight bit of sarcasm, she reached for Silvia’s outstretched arm and pulled her in, her arms going around the other woman as Silvia did the same. They began kissing hotly with Amber only able to watch on as Jenny filled her hands with Silvia’s hot yoga panted covered ass the second time that night kneading the meat hidden behind the clearly thin black material. The sounds of lips smacking filled the room as the make out continued Silvia’s red lipstick and Jenny’s purple pushing into each other.

    Amber huffed in annoyance but struggled not to find the scene of the two kissing women attractive in their lust and even a little annoyed that she was not part of the action. The kiss continued, soft moans and slurps as Jenny and Silvia seemed to become lost in their little world hands lightly playing with each other starting to explore more freely. Finally, after 20 seconds Amber had had enough, and she reached out and gripped Silvia’s shoulder from behind and breaking her away from Jenny with a light smack.

    “Hey!” Jenny quipped but Amber didn’t care as she spun Silvia around. The short haired girl had a look of deep desire after her kiss with Jenny that made Amber hungry for sex and her.

    She pulled Silvia into her own kiss, the bartender not seemingly caring about being traded between the two sexy woman, as Amber and her parted lip tongues sneaking into their wet mouths.

    She felt the woman’s ass nearly groaning herself at how perfect it felt as she had her own groped in return in the jeans. She felt Silvia grunt a bit, clearly annoyed that Amber’s jeans didn’t give her as much gripping motion as her own yoga pants did. Amber almost moaned outload as she felt a similar fire in Silvia as she did in Jenny earlier in the night, a dangerous lust that under the surface was ready to be unleashed. She felt that she and Silvia were just one little confrontation or disagreement away from their own hot messy sex contest, and she would be more than willing for that. She was only able to get a small taste as Jenny wouldn’t wait as long as Amber had as she began trying to pull the bartender back to her. Silvia ended her kiss with Amber with a light lick to Amber’s red lips, but as she was pulled back, she dodged Jenny’s attempt at another kiss and quickly moved away from the rivals but used her arms to pull the lustful woman together.

    The blonde and brown-haired girl did not need any more of an invitation to touch. Amber’s brighter than Silvia’s red and Jenny’s purple lips blended as they tasted themselves and Silvia swapping the salvia that had built up. Kissing Jenny was more aggressive than Silvia, and Amber could notice the same hunger Silvia had possessed in their kiss, but with an already built up fire from their night. For Jenny and Amber the annoyance of their earlier confrontation was bubbling just under the surface, their tongues becoming less playful every second as they twisted them around, their lips pushing in a little harder knowing their full confrontation was dangerously close, and that one of them was set to dominate the other. She wondered if the other woman could feel her own hunger for sex and competition and she remembered kissing Maggie and feeling like the both wanted to devour each other’s sex like a wildfire; and they did. Their kiss was longer and deeper, and Silvia was biting her finger as she enjoyed the pre-erotic show, the girl’s hands in each other’s long hair rubbing the scalp deepening the kiss. ‘Fuck their hot.’ The short haired girl smiled at them unbeknownst to the kissing rivals whose eyes were closed in the passion.

    After almost 45 seconds Jenny gave a light bite to Amber’s lip breaking the trance as their eye’s shot open. Jenny bit just hard enough to make Amber hiss and give a light bite back. Their kiss broke with some strings of spit connecting the purple to red lips breathing heavier and holding each other tight dressed in their matching black jeans and white tops.

    “I’m going to fuck your body until you beg me some to stop.” Amber said licking her lips.

    “I’ll make you cum so hard it will break you.” Jenny whispered back, “There won’t be anyone to keep me off you now.”

    “Nope, just you and me. Alone.” Amber said, leaning forward and lip locking Jenny as if they were sealing promise only one of them could keep of dominating the other.

    Silvia watched, her own nipples hard and cunt threatening to leak as these two goddesses threatened to fuck each other as hard as possible right in front of her. ‘Fuck, I need to watch this.’ She thought as Jenny and Amber rested their forehands together with lusty but evil smiles on what they planned to do to each other.

    “I think you two need to go to the back room and get this settled this before you start here.” She breathed her own lust growing; she wanted both of them and she would get one either way. The girls didn’t say anything but moved away from each other knowing the bartender was right, they had done quite enough foreplay and there was nothing else to discuss, only action and sex.

    Jenny motioned her head to the door that led to the hall and the manager’s room. Amber gave the smallest of nods they both turned and walked in silence to the door that led to the very room where they had blown each other’s band mates just an hour prior.

    Silvia came up after them twirling a key on a ring as Jenny opened the door getting ready to head in. “I’m going to lock the door from the outside with this key, so you too won’t be disturbed unless it’s urgent and I need to interrupt.” She looked back and forth wondering internally who she wanted to win. ‘Ugh, I want them both.’ She thought as she focused on their massive tits imaging her own crushing both of them.

    “The one who comes out on top can unlock it from her end and come back to the bar, I’m sure the other woman might need some time to…compose herself.” Silvia finished as Amber and Jenny side eyed each other but looked away quickly when they both noticed each other staring, the idea of defeat not something they would consider.

    “Well girls, may the best woman win, I look forward to congratulating her…personally.” The bartender said biting her lip and fluttering her long eyelashes. She didn’t say she was going to outright fuck the winner, but it was so heavily implied that it needn’t be said as she pushed her own tits and ass out. The girl’s eyed the pixie’s girls big toned ass flex from the side and she laughed knowing to Jenny and Amber, it was just a little bit of extra motivation, that the winner would be nicely satisfied by Silvia’s incredible body.

    Jenny motioned for Amber to follow and the girl’s moved past the door leaving the horny Silvia and the bar behind as they made their way down the hall to the back rooms focused only on what was to come, walking side by side, hips swaying but not touching. The only sound besides their heels was the small click of Silvia locking the outer door, sealing them in alone and finally together. They turned prior to the manager’s office and Jenny opened a second door and gestured for Amber to enter. The tension somehow doubling its intense level instantly now that they were the only people in the room. Jenny closed the door with a small click leaving them in what looked like a large storage room with a single handing light on the ceiling.

    The room was nearly cleared out expect for some mats right in the centre as Silvia had promised, and to Amber’s surprise a decent sized bottle of baby oil in the centre of it. Besides that, there was nothing really else in the room expect for boxes in the corner. Amber turned to face Jenny, but the singer was already moving away from her and reaching into her small bag. The brown eyed girl watched as the other girl pulled a long single side flexible dildo from it. It was roughly 8 inches long with balls on the end, as if it could be attached to a wall.

    “Wow you are a slut, aren’t you? Just carry that around everywhere?” Amber questioned watching as Jenny tossed the dildo onto the mats that landed slightly near the bottle.

    “Oh, I brought it to use on Silvia after my show when I learned she was working tonight.” Jenny said not chantingly as if they were talking about the weather. “I didn’t know she was planning on fucking you, but that was before all this. Now I think it’s the perfect tool to use during our little dispute.”

    “And most bars just have a bottle of baby oil just laying around ready to be used?”, Amber asked with a high amount of doubt.

    Jenny laughed aloud this time, “This isn’t the bars, it’s Silvia’s, she has some wild tastes if you couldn’t guess and knows personally what fuck contests are. She was planning on fucking me too before you showed up, I assume.”

    Amber didn’t respond to that and again looked at the mats, feeling slightly nervous for the first time. For all Maggie and she had done while they were ‘together’, she had never oil wrestled or even fucked in oil so this would be a new experience which was not ideal.

    “So, I think it goes without saying what the stakes are but just in case they aren’t clear to a whore like you…” Jenny said moving again now on other side of the mats facing Amber fully, presenting her body and what Amber would have to conquer.

    Amber interrupted, “Loser doesn’t show her face in this bar again.” It meant more to both woman than they would admit as if you had any chance to ever get discovered or make it as more than just a small-town band the ShowTime was only place in the city to make those dreams a reality. In her mind Jenny felt a wave of nervousness but wouldn’t show it. She loved singing and it was her dream to make it bigger, it was all she had going for her.

    “That’s exactly what I was going to say. We both know this bar is the only place in this fucking city where talent can be discovered, and I’m not leaving until then. Silvia can make sure the loser keeps out” Jenny smiled her white teeth looking predatory. “I won’t have you try to get in the way of my performance ever again after tonight.”
    They glared at each other, still able to taste the cum they had shared from their earlier kiss cumswapping and the spit they had shared just a few minutes ago.

    “Whoever submits to the other’s sex first is the loser.” Jenny said as Amber nodded.

    “You don’t know what sex is, bitch. I’m going to be on top.” The blonde growled and Jenny openly growled back.

    “Alright Am-ber. I think the only way we will get over this is by getting at each other. How about we start our little fuck contest and find out who’s the better woman?”
    “If you’re that eager to cum, sure.” Amber replied more than ready to throw her sex in the arena with this bitch.

    They began to strip on the opposite sides of the room revelling the body they were both so proud of and the weapons they would bring to the arena of sex.

    Jenny smirked and peeled off her shirt while Amber did the same losing the white shirts at the same time and showing off their red and purple bras. Containing their perfect breasts.

    “Have you ever had a fuck contest in oil?” Jenny asked eyeing Amber curiously as she pushed down her black jeans, showing off the same small purple thong she had been wearing before, some clear cum stains visible present on the lacy material. Amber didn’t answer and Jenny couldn’t tell if the blonde had or hadn’t as the other woman pushed her own pants down leaving her only in her own red thong. Heels got tossed aside to the opposite corners followed by the shirts and pants leaving the sex goddesses nearly nude.

    Jenny continued, “It’s great, every piece of your skin turns into a weapon, something to slide erotically up your opponent’s body. Fingers, tongues, toes, anything can be used once you’re nice and oily.”

    Amber ignored the comments choosing action instead as reached behind her unhooking her bra her red bra and for the first let her tits out in front of her rival. They gave a small bounce looking firm and large with her brown nipples and Jenny almost gaped at how stunning the blondes upper body was. “Like what you see dyke?” Amber taunted and Jenny scowled back.
    Jenny not to be outdone, matched taking off her own purple bra and showing off her own huge jugs with matching brown nipples and then with zero hesitation hooked her thumbs onto her thong and peeled the cloth down her legs slowly leaning forward while doing so.

    “I think it’s a good start to lose all our clothing. Don’t you?” Jenny teased pushing the thong all the way down to her ankles bending at the hips and showing off some hidden flexibility. “We have already seen each other in our bra’s and thongs, let’s make it more interesting, and you were so quick to strip right out of your clothes during the blowjob contest, this isn’t a problem, right?” Jenny teased.

    Amber hesitated, preferring to start the fight with her thong on as she felt she could rip Jenny’s off easier than the other girl could get hers. Her fingers toyed with the side strings of her own thong until she came to the conclusion, she would have to do what Jenny did, she wasn’t going to give the bitch any reason to doubt her victory once she had outfucked her.

    “We agreed to a fuck contest right slut. So, I’m more than ready to do this the right way; nude.”

    She slid her own red thong down her legs letting the warm air hit her lower lips, letting her tits hang down once the thong hit the floor. They stood up at the same time revealing their pussy lips to each other and confirming that they were both perfectly smooth. There would be no friction between anything they had once they were oiled up.

    Amber stepped onto the mat first and Jenny entered about 5 feet away her feet sinking into the soft rubber pads, the oil bottle and dildo in between them. They stared at each other taking the final preparations as they prepared to start the long-awaited contest. When Jenny held up a hand to Amber wanting to give one last proposal.

    “We are going to do so much fighting. How about one last little game? How about you come here, and we oil each other up nice and friendly. I wouldn’t mind exploring your body before I rip you to shreds. Jenny leaned down and picked up the bottle shaking it at Amber. The pink streaked hair girl gave Jenny a less common almost bashful look, and a small smile.

    “I don’t know how long we will be able to keep up nice and friendly, but I’m game. Bring that bottle over here and let’s play nice with each other.”

    Jenny smiled back as she and Amber moved took steps towards each other, the brown eyes looking into the green pools that felt so familiar to her. They grinned with a fake friendliness as Jenny popped open the bottle as they came to the centre ready to play.

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    A knock on the door of the bar took Silvia’s attention away from the mirror in which she was touching up her light makeup. She sighed looking at the door that Jenny and Amber had disappeared into a few minutes ago already wishing the girls would hurry up. She looked towards the front door wondering who could be knocking at this time of night when the bar was clearly closed with the red neon sign flashing the same.

    She had just thinking about whether she should sneak to the back and get a little show of Amber and Jenny as they wrestled, she had a feeling it would be one hell of a fuck contest. She wondered which woman would outfuck the other and wanted to see first-hand when the winner broke the loser’s sex having also never watched a fight like this.

    She had experience though and had personally fucked fought Jenny before and knew how sexual the brown-haired girl was, and that Amber could be in trouble. Her own experience enough to know how seriously Jenny took challenges to her womanhood and what she could do with her body.

    She also grudgingly admitted to herself that she lost two back to back intense fuck contests to Jenny over the last 6 months, both being sessions of aggressive sex in which the other woman found herself on top in the end. She remembered the last time she and the long-haired brunette were alone, lying in a random guy’s bed in a hotel that had served as a music convention they both attended. The room a mess from their fight, their clothes long discarded both fully nude, as she was forced onto her back into the soft sheets with her own massive tits where crushed by Jenny’s pair. Their smooth cunts sealed together until she had screamed in pleasure underneath the singer as she came cum dripping out between them.

    Jenny had leaned forward to her ear and whispered, “Say you submit Silvia…” as she forced another orgasm from her perfect body. The memory of that night pissed her off, and she knew the fight had been closer than Jenny ever let on but there was no denying she had lost, cumming and saying the dreaded words of defeat. She satisfied the winner the rest of the night her body being used like the world’s best fuck doll.

    Since that fight Jenny had taken a dominant status in their relationship, mostly teasing Silvia anytime she could when they met at the bar or anything music related, and frustratingly ignoring Silvia’s attempt to get a third match for revenge. They weren’t really enemies, but friends would be too much, more just polite sex rivals with one trying to claw back her place on top. But if Jenny thought that the two fights had permanently set the status of their relationship, she was very wrong. Both sex contests had been so close, and that only drove Silvia on, their last battle each girl had shared multiple orgasms and it could have gone either way. Silvia’s original plan for the night was to get the singer into a rematch here again and she knew the third time would be the charm. She would out fuck her opponent and make Jenny cum until she begged Silvia to stop and then use her body for the rest of the night for her own desires like a sex slave. At least that had been tonight’s plan, but life is full of surprises and the blonde that Silvia had been wanting to fuck for nearly a year had decided to make her appearance. The best part was that Amber was clearly willing to fuck, a willingness that in their last meetings she had not been putting out. Silvia had yet to get Amber into her folds or into her bed and the blonde had turned into Silvia’s ultimate tease at work and 10 months ago she was sure she was just one flirtatious night away from getting her in a hot fuck. But Amber had backed off seemingly overnight, as if someone else always had her attention each night. This drove her crazy, but truthfully, she always enjoyed a hunt and Amber was becoming the ultimate prey. Her desire to get the woman underneath her moaning had grown exponentially since the blonde had seemingly almost been avoiding her and when she walked into the door tonight, Silvia’s plan changed. She was going to do it tonight, getting Amber underneath her and finally seeing what that blonde could do with such a body against hers. Then Jenny had shown up and she realized she had a chance to get the bitch into a re-match. It was a tough choice she debated with but the decision got made for her and ow the two people she had hoped to fuck were fucking each other in what would be a hot sexfight but she wasn’t happy.

    Annoyingly she seemed to have missed both her chances for tonight. Jenny and Amber were fuck fighting in the back of her bar covered in what she assumed was baby oil. Sure, she would get a good lay with the winner, but if it was Jenny it wouldn’t be a rematch, and if it was Amber she might be equally exhausted for a good hard fuck that Silvia was looking for.

    But this also opened up some new possibilities she had never considered, ‘so Amber has experience fuck fighting huh?’ Silvia thought with a smile thinking of all the implications that could be done. She didn’t really care who won tonight, the winner would be so horny that Silvia was getting an aroused victor in either circumstance, and if Jenny’s amazing body was the condolence prize, than she really couldn’t lose. She would also use the fuck tonight to learn something about either girl’s body and get a one up on Amber if a fuck contest ever started between them and get some more sexual info on Jenny before their inevitable next fight. She was going to out fuck the singer to the end and pay her back two-fold.

    But her revenge and rematch against Jenny could wait a little longer she supposed, she wanted the brown-haired girl at full strength so there would be no excuses when she won, so she guessed she was pulling slightly more for Amber. She felt she was ready for her sexfight with Jenny again and extra night of fucking her for fun wouldn’t give any huge advantage, though she still had a great body and would never say no to fucking the singer.

    She mused that if Amber won, that would be a nice surprise, but she didn’t expect that. She knew first-hand how Jenny liked to play with her opponents, hiding what a sexual being she was and acting sweet until you were nude and eating each other out. Her singing wasn’t the amazing thing about that slut’s mouth and her body was equal to Ambers to her well trained eye.

    She wouldn’t mind just fucking the blonde if she won however and at least get that mystery solved with the sexual tension between them. She walked over to the door in her work flats having light skip in her step at the pleasure to come, her tight yoga pants showing every curve, her gym toned ass seemingly flexing every step, her well-endowed chest seemed to bounce with the skip, for being a bit tomboy she sure had one hell of a body and almost angel like face. Her clear skin big eyes, and thin lips that she liked to make a multitude of colours, she was sex personified.

    She answered the door only to come face to face with a woman of her own height and bright green eyes that were eerily similar to Jenny’s which is what she noticed first. Her face was fully freckled, and she had an almost a mousy look to her wither her short curly red hair down to her shoulders and glasses on. Below her neck though her body was incredible, and Silvia was almost taken back with the woman wearing a white tank top like hers with an excessive amount of cleavage and sexy plaid skirt that went to slightly above mid-thigh. The redhead seemed equally surprised at the pair of tits on the woman opening the door as if she thought no one would answer.

    “Sorry, we are closed.” Silvia said already moving her arm to close the door as the other woman spoke up.

    “Wait, sorry! Hello, I’m looking for my friend Amber and she said she was here.”, Maggie lied easily while already scanning behind the bartender into the room looking for the blonde. She didn’t see Amber, but knew the punk girl was here with her car out front. ‘Where is she?’ She thought while ignoring the annoyed woman in front of her who had reopened the door a bit more at the name of Amber.

    “There is no one here with that name,” Silvia lied back easily, “And if you can’t read, we are closed.”

    “I know she is here.” Maggie said putting her foot between the door and frame making sure this woman would not be able to shut it.
    “And how would you know that?” Silvia asked an almost amused at the boldness of the somewhat nerdy attractive woman standing up to her.

    “Her car is outside, so it’s pretty obvious you are lying.”

    Silvia hadn’t expected that and was caught off guard that woman knew Amber’s car. Unable to think of a comeback she decided to just get to the point.

    “What do you want?”

    Maggie knew this might get her in trouble, but she walked right past the other woman to a slight “HEY!” from the big jugged worker. She had to talk to Amber and this was the best place, or at least the easiest to find her.

    Silvia stood at the door slightly stunned at the abruptness of this woman as the redhead gave a little call, “Amber, you here?”, there was no response. Silvia knew the blonde would not be able to hear this woman behind the soundproof walls.
    She had been preparing for an easy clean up mop up the rest of the mats as Amber and Jenny were in the back up looking for a place to fight. The dirty rubber mats still had some of the dropped alcohol days’ work and were laid out in front. Next to it was a giant bucket of clean soapy water she had filled from the back and a giant jug of sweet-smelling lavender soap. Maggie walked past the stuff ignoring the complaints of the bartender who followed behind her huffing.

    “Hey, listen bitch, I don’t know what you want with Amber, but she is busy, and you need to get out right now.” Silvia demanded but the words fell on deaf ears.

    “I need to talk to her.” The woman replied ignoring most of what Silvia had said.

    “Why?” Sivlia growled, while her eye’s looked at the plaid skirt wondering if the woman’s ass hidden behind it was as impressive as her breasts.

    “It’s none of your business.” Maggie snapped back frustrated by the woman’s lack of assistance in helping her.

    “Well it is now with you are walking in here without my permission.” Silvia retorted, their voices slightly rising as they tried to get their point across.

    “Listen, I’m not normally like this, it’s just a little favour, and you just need to not interfere.”

    Maggie wanted to be nice and she wasn’t normally one to break the rules, but she was feeling crazy, the kind of crazy that Amber somehow seemed to bring out of her.

    “Well, I’m not going to just let you walk around my bar, and I need you to leave now.” Silvia said her tone getting higher as she noticed the redhead wasn’t paying attention for the second time.

    “Well, she is not here out front so she must be in the back.” Maggie said aloud going to door and trying to open it only to find it locked. She turned back as Silvia was standing still on the mats. “How do I get through here?” She asked trying the door again, looking back at the other woman. She tried not to be aroused by how tight the other woman’s yoga pants were, and how pretty her face was, shame she was acting slightly bitchy after getting caught in a lie.

    Silvia’s patience was nearly at its own breaking point, “The door only can be unlocked from the outside with a key, and I have it and you don’t, so to make it clear for a person like you. You. Can’t. See. Her.”

    “I’m going back there, and I need you to give me the key.” Maggie said glaring thru her glasses at the bartender knowing Amber was just down the hall. She didn’t care in what position she found the blonde in though she felt a pang of jealousy as Silvia mentioned another woman and this woman seemed to be very interested in not letting her see the blonde.

    “You’re not.”

    “I am.”

    They glared at each other each wanting the other gone but unable to ignore the body of the other. Each seemed stacked up top and Silvia noted Maggie’s legs looked quite muscular in her short skirt while Maggie had seen the short haired girl’s full ass. They were secretly comparing to their own wondering whose was better.

    Maggie took off her glasses and placed them in her bag, luckily her eyesight was not terrible without them and it didn’t matter with her contacts in. As the redhead looked up without her specs Silvia’s memory was jogged. She knew who this bitch was, she had seen her before, several times in fact.

    She then smiled with an evil smirk, “Listen bitch, now I remember you. I have seen you around here before, watching shows every time Amber and her band come to play. Considering how you followed her here, I assume you must be some type of stalker. Is that it? Nerd wants the hot blonde to notice her?”

    Maggie’s face flushed red from those comments, “How dare you. You don’t know a thing about my relationship with her.” She said without as much confidence as she wanted knowing her actions tonight could be seen slightly stalkerish.
    Silvia gave a little fake laugh. “Honestly I don’t care. Whatever is happening back there is her business, but when she is done, I am making her my business.” Silvia said as she turned back to the bar thinking that had dismissed the redhead.

    “No, she is talking to me first about our business.” Maggie countered making it obvious she was not leaving; she had noticed that the pixie cut girl’s ass was incredible looking in the yoga pants and Maggie felt a desire to show her off her own. Silvia turned around again shocked at how defiant this bitch was being. “I don’t think so, you are in my bar and it’s my rules and now I think it’s time for you to leave or we are going to have a serious problem.” She moved back towards Maggie with a dark look on her face, but the freckled girl didn’t look intimidated.

    “I’m not leaving until I talk to her, and there is nothing you can do about it.” Maggie stated dropping her bag to indicate she would not be moved. The redhead crossed her arms over her impressive chest as Silvia gave her an annoyed glance both at how big the redhead’s tits looked in the thin white blouse.

    The pixie cut girl walked right up to the redhead until they were face to face on the rubber mats in front of the bar, the tension reaching a breaking point.

    “We can do this the easy way, or the hard way.” Silvia said as she suddenly pushed Maggie who stumbled back on her flats. “Don’t fucking touch me.” Maggie said catching herself, her own anger bubbling over this woman.

    “I said, get out.” Silvia said threateningly

    “I’m not going anywhere.”

    “I guess it’s the hard way then.”

    “I guess so.”
    Silvia reached out to grab Maggie’s arm and pull her out of the bar by force, but Maggie slapped her hands away roughly. “Excuse I said DO NOT TOUCH ME!”

    Silvia hissed reaching again, but this time Maggie aimed a slap not onto the bartender’s hands but right across her face.

    SLAP, Silvia gasped as the stinging pain spread from her cheek down her body and she stumbled back. “I told you not to touch me, now back off.” Maggie said standing her ground. Silvia rubbed her cheek once and looked up. ‘That is, it.’ She thought as her eyes saw only the ginger of Maggie’s hair. “I’m going to kick your ass!” She lunged forward claws outstretched and aimed right for Maggie’s face, but the redhead was quick and ducked avoiding the damage, but the bartender’s hands found the girl’s red hair and dug into the roots drawing a scream from Maggie. Silvia’s own even shorter hair didn’t offer much of a grip, but Maggie’s hands found it and the two women savagely pulled and tugged each other back and forth by their hair.

    They screamed at the top of their lungs as they fell onto the rubber pads with Silvia successfully tripping the redhead with their legs intertwined, their thigh muscles grinding into each other. Maggie fell to the side pulling the other woman with her to the ground and in the process knocking a large bucket of water and soap over. It poured out covering the matts and soaking the entire ground in a thin layer of sweet-smelling soap. The battling girls took little notice and rolled right into the water and soap mix, their thrashing mixing the substances and started creating bubbles around them. Their backsides made a slight splashing noise as they soaked up the water trading top position. Silvia’s already tight yoga pants soaked up the water easily and stuck to her like a second skin. The problem was she felt her legs get heavier and she found herself struggling to keep up with the skirt wearing redhead. The redhead stranger used the small advantage to push the pixie cut girl’s legs down into the water, but the soap was starting to make everything slippery as the wrestling turned more into brawling on the ground. They cursed at each other as their hands found their opponent’s cloths and began to rip and tear away the wet materials off their incredible bodies.


    ===============End of Part 4

    Well I hope it was worth the wait and yeah sorry it took so long but life got in the way and might still for a couple more weeks. Anywhoo the action is gonna pick up as the fights heat up or oil up or soap up what ever one you prefer haha. Yeahhhh that's all I got uhhh and hopefully have the next part up soon. lattterrrr


    Part 5

    Jenny and Amber stood tit to tit completely nude in the storage room of the Showtime music bar, a far cry from where they thought they would be earlier tonight. Their clothes discarded in the corners and on top of each pile was a small thong. One of red and the other purple in colour matching the fingers, toes, and lips of their owner. Their matching light brown nipples were an inch apart as the singer lifted the bottle of baby oil and began to ooze it out slowly in a pour as they smiled at each other. She started on her own jugs and then began moving back and forth to Ambers ensuring they were getting oozed with an equal amount of the lube.

    The oil made lines on their lightly tanned skin; both of them had used a similar tanning oil before during the summer so their skin was near identical in tone and were used to oil being used on it. The girl’s followed the dripping with their eyes as it began to cover their upper chests rolling down in droplets to their breasts first and then to their smooth lightly toned stomachs. Some of it started slipping off their nipples and went straight to the floor pooling in around their feet. Amber looked up after following a single drop that had ran down between Jenny’s mountains of breasts to her navel to find Jenny was already looking and licking her lips at her, the long wavy brown hair covering one of her eyes as she smirked at the other punk girl while the oil continued to pour.

    Amber noticed some of the oil had already been soaked up into the wavy brown hair that was laying on the top of the purple lipped woman’s tits, but she didn’t seem to mind at all. In Jenny’s mind if they were really going to do this as dirty as they had promised than neither of their entire bodies would be dry soon anyway.

    As they devoured each other with their eyes preparing to devour each other with their bodies they took time to look down at their rival’s nude body. Their features really were similar to the un-trained eye with their chests maybe less than a centimetre difference, their thin waists and strong bubble asses that looked like they had been worked at the gym for more than necessary hours. They had hot bodies built for sex and desire in this age and Amber couldn’t help thinking that she had found another bitch like Maggie who felt made to fight like this. She also wondered if the redhead had thought the same thing about her when facing the work slut she had fought on the night of their fight.

    The oil bottle was about one third poured out when Jenny stopped tipping it back up. Amber felt the liquid stop and she looked up from her rivals mesmerizing tits that she personally planned to crush with her own. The purple lips went into a grin as she gave Amber a little flip sign with her finger to turn around and begin to have her backside equally covered. Amber hesitated for a second, not because she was scared to compare or show off her ass to Jenny knowing her hot bubble butt was what many women dreamed of having, but to show her back to an enemy such as Jenny when a sexfight was intimate made her have to second guess an action that put her in an disadvantages position.

    Jenny noticed the hesitation and gave Amber a coy smile, “Don’t worry Am-ber, you can oil mine once I oil yours. Now turn around.” She finished with a demanding tone that only made Amber more willing to tell her to fuck off, but she didn’t as she considered the situation. There was no point in showing any weakness or unwillingness this early Amber thought, and she didn’t feel as nervous as maybe she should. It felt there was a sense of ritual in this oiling that neither of them would break. Her other thought was even if Jenny did attack, only one woman in Amber’s life had outfucked her to the limit her before. That was Maggie and for some reason she felt she could hold on against this bitch in any circumstance after what she had done with the redhead twice.

    She grinned as she moved forward just enough to flick her nipples on Jenny’s letting their oily dripping rubber nubs touch for a breath of a second and send pleasure down their bodies that both women stoically ignored keeping their faces neutral. The blonde flicked them once more as she took one sexy step to the right and turned around showing the other woman her lightly toned back and huge muscular ass she would use in this fight. Jenny paused admiring the marble like body that was presented to her like a gift, feeling her blood run hot as she planned to tame it and make it hers.

    Jenny began to pour the oil again, down the pink streaked hair girl’s golden locks, shoulders and back; letting gravity do its work to bring it to Amber’s long legs and toned ass that stuck out behind her. It seemed to make the blonde shine in the light and Jenny felt another pulse of desire, as she told herself she had to control her urges against the sexy woman in front of her. She couldn’t know how experienced Amber was in sexfighting, but with how attractive the blonde was, it was crucial for her to control the situation of the fight and not go all out with her lust just yet. She needed to feel Amber out slightly more.

    She was about to drop the bottle and use her fingers to spread the slickness when Amber flipped back around and reached for the bottle without warning like she knew Jenny was about to rub her up.

    She took the bottle in hand, her fingers touching and overlapping with Jenny’s who didn’t release it and they seemed to tug each to themselves for a half a breath, the oil still dripping on the floor and their tits again. This second physical contact from the tips of their fingers were slightly electric as Amber gave a sexy breath. “My turn.” She demanded as she gave the same motion to turn around with her free hand and tugged harder pulling the bottle out of Jenny’s grasp. Jenny showed her white teeth in a dangerous smile and erotically did a quick turn flipping her long brown hair slightly onto the blonde who brushed it away with a slight huff. The flipped woman now was able to show her own equal sized butt to Amber and use it to excite the blonde more as she gave a little shake to it. With her thin waist and nicely sized hips it gave her quite the sexy hourglass figure that matched Amber seemingly inch for inch.

    ‘Fuck’, Amber thought, it was a bubble ass like her own, like Maggie’s, the kind that was built to be shown off at the gym, wear thongs to the beach, and fuck harder than anyone else. It did excite Amber much to her annoyance that she had found an opponent that looked like this.

    Jenny took it a step further to taunt her rival, as she leaned over at the waist showing off her flexibility even as Amber started to pour the oil on making the pourer miss the leaning girl’s shoulders and ended up pouring most of the oil on her rival’s taunt glutes and lower back. ‘Two can play that game of one up,’ Amber thought and before Jenny could turn around Amber dropped the not yet fully empty bottle and placed both her hands and the red nails onto Jenny’s ass rubbing the oil into the soft skin. Jenny gasped at the sexual touch and quickly brought herself back to full erect while flipping her hair up and over her shoulders. She gave a slight glare over her shoulder supressing a light groan as Amber kneaded her ass. ‘This bitch wants to touch already huh?’, the singer thought. Amber couldn’t see her rivals smirk, because instead of turning to face Amber again, Jenny simply took a step back so that her toned dry upper back pushed into Amber’s wet oily front connecting their dripping bodies as she began to grind on her looking to spread the oil with their nude bodies and the exoticness doubled in an instant.

    The sounds of their skin slapping, and quick breathing filled the room as the two womanly bodies writhed around each other exploring without hands back to front in a hot grinding motion. Then suddenly both Jenny Amber gasped out loud at the sudden heating sensation that was coming off the oil where their bodies touched increasing in temperature at an alarming rate. That did not stop the grind however and they only pushed their bodies closer together looking to spread the lube everywhere and make the other woman’s oil hotter than her own.

    ‘Oh, Silvia, you sneaky bitch,’ Jenny thought now fully understanding that the short haired girl had not yet fully accepted her inferior position in their relationship and would have used this oil on her if she had fucked the bartender in a fuckfight tonight.

    Yes, that had clearly been Silvia’s plan, but she would deal with that persistent slut again once this new fuck fighting blonde bitch was covered in her own cum and defeated. As they grew more acrosome to the heat, Jenny put her hands-on Amber’s hips looking to bring the new sensation to her rival’s sides and soon everywhere on their bodies as she ran them up and down Amber’s obliges softly while the blonde’s hands were rubbing Jenny’s stomach inching lower and lower to her navel.

    They were being almost too playful and sweet in their lubing up, an overly drastic change from all of their earlier confrontations and blowjob contest, but it was impossible for them to extinguish the fire and anger they felt for each other and Amber wanted to no pun intended pour oil on the flame of competition knowing what Jenny had taken from her this night.

    “Want to feel the ass that will dominate yours?” Amber asked, not waiting for answer while she turned her own body around putting them back to back with a loud slap as ass met ass with a groan of desire from Jenny and Amber. Their glutes compressed in a muscular battle, their backs almost touching, their hair blending as they huffed and groaned from the contact.

    “I don’t feel much.” Jenny taunted as their taut asses began to heat up with the dirty contact. Their lower backs arched as their legs bent so that as much glute muscle as possilbe could touch each other and feel each other out.

    “Yours’s is flatter than I expected.” Amber shot back as they slid their behinds in a circular motion, Amber clockwise, Jenny counter-clockwise as they shared the sensation of pushing on of the prime muscles in-between the others own, the constant motion made the oil heat up faster as some of it penetrated the muscle and wet the crack with a hot sensation around their asshole, a very unique feeling.

    “I’m so glad you know what fuck fighting is.” Jenny playfully said as continued their ass play while she ran a hand on Amber’s hip leaving a trail of wet oil from behind heating the musician’s hips. She then leaned forward separating their behinds by an inch before slapping them back together as they began to bounce off each other.

    “Yeah, it’s a coincidence, but It’s also the perfect solution for me to put you in your fucking place.” Amber retorted with a less playful tone as she gave an extra hard ass slap.

    Jenny again smiled at the aggressiveness of Amber, just like Silvia before their first fight. She loved breaking these kinds of bitches with her body. “I know my place, it’s on top of you and on stage here, without some slutty guitarist trying to get in my way and I’m going to show you tonight.”

    Amber didn’t reply but turned her body and turned Jenny to so that there were front to front again. Amber’s brought her hands up and ran them across her rival’s oily stomach until they ran across the woman’s massive chest filling them with her palms and beginning to oil them thoroughly. Jenny leaned back moaning lightly as the woman tortured her tits enjoying the heating sensation of her nipples and asshole at the same time. Jenny attempted to return the favour, but Amber pushed her hands away and pulled the brown-haired woman to her, continuing to use their bodies to oil each other breast on breast and stomach to stomach.

    Amber groaned as Jenny and her body rubbed their legs lightly intertwining. Jenny’s body had a similar feel to Maggie’s, the size of the woman’s tits, the firmness of her ass, but it was also so unique, the taste, the smell, the way she moved her body that seemed to just scream pleasure, she was more confident in the way she moved her body. They were understanding each other on a deep level looking for any extra sensitive spot that drew an extra moan, and extra flinch that singled it would be a place to attack in moments. Their tits took turns on top of each other as each would lower themselves bouncing lightly. They gasped and even giggled as the oil nearly spread evenly on their bodies while the anger and hate bubbled under the surface. They almost kissed once, but the purple and red lips missed each other by an inch.

    After a minute of this Jenny made Amber twist again, the heat reaching sweating levels as they as they had been rubbing leg to leg. She got a grab of the blondes behind with a little rub that didn’t last as Amber pushed her own ass into Jenny’s cunt starting to grind on her hard with some sexual dances that made the oil and room reach another level of temperature. But after a second the blonde paused when the brown-haired chick did not start dancing back and had stopped moving her body expect for her claws. The purple nailed fingers took hold of Amber’s amazing mammeires filling them with the meat while the singers own large tits pushed into Amber’s back, nipples stabbing into her skin. She felt the physical change in their bodies and knew she was slightly caught in this position as the nails lightly dug into inner tit flesh locking her in place.

    Amber turned her head slightly just as Jenny’s purple lips went to her ear starting with her tongue, “Time for us to fuckfight bitch.” She breathed with the anger and built up frustration they had been hiding under the surface of their friendly oiling. Amber tensed the playfulness in Jenny’s voice gone but the hunger and venom remained, and it was too late for the blonde to flip around, giving the singer an advantages position already behind her she was going to take. Jenny’s tit’s pushed into Amber’s back with a sudden force, her right leg entangled with the other woman’s like a snake as the purple lipped woman pushed her full weight into the blonde sending Amber down onto the mat’s, first onto her knees and then tit first to her stomach with a splat as Jenny landed on top of her. They screamed in unison as the sensual playful oiling ended in a second and the aggressive bitches who wanted nothing more than to get the other submit with sex and pain remained, beginning to fight nude on the ground. Jenny gripped Amber’s hair pulling the yellow and pink strands and used her other hand to slap the blonde’s ass before taking a handful and squeezing hard into the guitarist prized muscle while Amber thrashed.

    “You are going to pay for trying to out stage me!” Jenny screamed as she attacked her disadvantaged foe switching to the other oily cheek for a second good grouping making Amber hiss as her body was felt out and heated up by the oil. The bottom girl struggled reaching behind her to grip the brunette’s wavy hair and try to throw her off by pulling her forward, but it had little effect, while her ass got played with like a toy, her full backside to Jenny’s front as they spread their legs for better leverage.

    “Fuck you cheating bitch!” She growled as Jenny slapped her ass again, sending a pleasure shock from her behind to her cunt starting to really turn her on more and more.

    The top girl laughed, “I told you I’m going to teach you a lesson baby girl, and my body is the instructor.” Jenny quipped sliding her oily body up Amber’s back who could feel the singer’s large tits and hard nipples trace lines on her skin to her upper back. Jenny pulled Amber’s hair again so that her face was forced to side, and they could make slight eye contact. They growled at each again as Jenny free hand slide from Amber’s ass between her legs and onto her slit. “Lesson one.”

    “You whore!” Amber growled while she writhed in pleasure as Jenny rubbed her finger up and down Amber’s cunt, the oil heating up the already warm cunt as Amber panted in pleasure and Jenny laughed in control of the fuckfight.


    Soaking wet and mounted on Maggie by the hips, Silvia grappled the purple jug of soap just within reach. She lifted the bottle and start squirting a load onto the redhead’s chest that looked weirdly like purple cum splattering onto the bottom woman in spurts covering the pale skin. Maggie hissed as the purple goop rolled down her chest oozing down onto her stomach as she attempted to block the second spurt as Silvia squeezed the bottle again onto the bra covered tits.

    Their white tops had been easily torn off a minute ago and lay discarded in the water, but they continued fighting; their half nudity releveling each girl was wearing simple colour bra’s that struggled to remain on. Silvia’s was white and Maggie’s was light blue; each of them were barley built to contain their impressive chests and not at all built for a battle they found themselves engaged in with each other. In fact, Silvia’s left tit had already popped out and was bouncing freely around as she held the top position trying to squirt more soap onto the redhead aiming now for the other’s woman’s green eyes that Maggie protected with her hands. Seeing Silvia lean forward during her attempt to get around her palms, Maggie bucked sending Silvia forward and landing into a goop of soap. She caught herself on her hands for a millisecond releasing the jug until they slipped, and she landed on her chest, her tits splatting into the water and a huge gloop of purple soap that had built up. The second delay of Silvia slipping allowed Maggie to roll up from under her and get behind the doggy style positioned woman. She grabbed at Silvia’s soaked yoga pants to pull her back towards her and rip at the short brown hair.

    Silvia attempted to kick back at Maggie launching a flurry of feet but by straightening her legs it just allowed the cloth to be pulled easier off her sexy body as it rolled down her legs inch by inch. Maggie pulled harder, blue nails digging into the wet yoga pants until it stopped going down her legs by getting caught at her ankles. Maggie realized it wasn’t working and attempted to move forward to get a better grip on the bartenders’ legs, her green eyes following the toned legs up until they paused on the white thong the other woman slightly surprised at what this bitch wore. Her own pause gave the thong and bra wearing woman a chance as she launched a flurry of kicks, kicking her feet at the stripping redhead who had moved to close.

    Maggie let ago with a scream avoiding any of the kicks and fell back onto her ass with a light splash, the impact bouncing both of her tits outside her light blue bra that gave up its personal battle to contain them. Silvia flipped herself over glaring at the stacked redhead from 6 feet away and then down at her own nearly nude body.

    “You clothes ripping cunt!” She growled kicking off her own pants in a rage, not willing to let them hamper her at getting back at her sudden unexpected rival. She tossed them to the side as both she and Maggie stood up soaking wet and eyeing their enemy’s more revealed body now that they had lost plenty of their clothes. Silvia’s yoga pants didn’t lie, her body even looking better without the material with her well-toned legs showing off the light muscle that stationed one of the best asses Maggie had ever seen. The bartender stood there soaking wet in a simple white t-thong from the front that was already becoming translucent, the rest of her body had purple spots of the soap, none so more than the amount that seemed to drip off her nipples.

    Maggie’s entire upper chest was covered in the sweet soap that was now sneaking its way down to her braless tits as they continued to eye each other. The reason she had paused seeing Silvia’s thong was that she had been surprised to find they both happen to be wearing near identical same brand simple white t- thongs that covered their backsides, though hers was still underneath near the soaked skirt that somehow remained on.

    No words needed to be exchanged as it went unsaid that they were not done with each other and one of them had to submit. Silvia stood there, her short brown hair covering one of her eyes it, barley reaching her neck in the back, wet as if she had just exited the shower and in only a white thong. She gave Maggie a come-hither motion with her finger signalling it was time to continue their fight. Maggie was more than happy to oblige.

    Maggie charged going low for Silvia’s legs while the pixie cut girl tried to push the redhead down to the ground and not fall, but with Maggie’s force and the wet ground it didn’t work. Silvia’s legs were pulled underneath her, and she fell to her ass as Maggie attempted to mount her as she had done before. This fall had Silvia’s right tit popped out of her bar officially freeing both of her tits out of her bra like Maggie’s as the redhead succeeded on getting on top of the flailing woman by the hips, their tits bouncing around like melons. She leaned down with her whole body aiming her own breasts right for the huge chest of fallen woman.

    Maggie used her large tits to pin Silvia’s own pair as she pushed the pixie cut’s girls back onto the rubber mats; their bodies closer together than they had thus been so far breathing heavy from the exertion as their chests melded into each other expanding and receding every breath.

    Maggie’s skirt was the only thing stopping them from being only in the underwear, but one didn’t need much imagination if watching the two alternative beauty’s struggles. Their bras were both underneath their own tits ensuring all of their meat could touch and Maggie’s skirt pulled up showing off her own white t-thong was near the exact design of Silvia’s.

    Their wet soapy bodies made every part of their touching skin slide against the other Silvia moaned in desire and frustration as she finally freed her leg from the mount and used it for leverage around Maggie’s. She forced their bodies into another ball of rolling wet flesh, but Maggie resisted halfway into the turn as they had a small test of strength on their sides glaring at each other.

    “You want up? Give me the key.” As Maggie pushed her tits weight onto her rivals magnificent pair increasing the pressure as they mushroomed each other with their leg muscles straining to overwhelm their rivals.

    “Fuck you.” Silvia grunted back pushing her proud chest up to show she was not intimated and increase the already crushing pressure. She began to struggle harder as each woman tried to put more weight onto her rival’s chest mushrooming each other like sandbags. They huffed and groaned like a woman mid sex as they wet girls engaged in their contest grunting and hiss each time they gained or lost an inch as they reached for each other’s bras to try and pull each other even closer.


    Amber’s oily body was laying atop Jenny’s, but still back to front so that her ass was still pushed into Jenny’s pussy, she ground it with her glute to bring any sense of pleasure to the still advantaged singer. The blonde tried to use her own hands to pull Jenny’s apart, but they slipped the first attempt. On the second try she thought she had succeeded with the bottom girls’ hand releasing Amber’s waist, but she hadn’t. Jenny slid her maws up them up and grabbed the blonde’s huge tits again that hung slightly to the sides filing her palms and rubbing the hard nipples. Amber couldn’t supress a moan having her tits so thoroughly rubbed and abused in the right way. She threw her head back near Jenny’s shoulder as the sound escapade her lips bouncing off the walls.

    “You fucking like that don’t you baby?” Jenny licked into Amber’s ear who growled back an indecisive sound which came off as a mix of fuck you and yeah.

    Amber rolled again but Jenny continued to hold on by Amber’ tits rolling with the blonde easily, so she remained glued to the woman’s perfect back side, her own pussy pushed into Amber’s heart shaped ass now on top as Amber screamed in frustration unable to get free. One of Jenny’s hands released the oily globes, running down the smooth back of the struggling blonde and across the well-toned ass till finally down between the blonde’s legs again looking to bring the bitch to a first decisive orgasm with her fingers. She ran two ringers up the lower lips of Amber feeling how smooth and slick they were with the oil and pre-cum that had begun to wet her inner walls. Amber let out an un-charasicatally whimper as Jenny teased her outer folds, the trapped woman frustrated beyond hell that she hadn’t been able to get a sort of leverage in their fight and was closer to getting off than she had expected. It was her first sexfight in almost 3 months her body seemed to be more eager than normal. Even without the oil Jenny’s fingers could have slipped into Amber easy with how wet the blonde was, but with the oil reduced the resistance to zero. Amber groaned again as two of Jenny’s fingers began to pump in and out of her with the girl’s thumb rubbing around the blonde’s sensitive clit and Amber cried out in shame as she felt her orgasm coming.

    Amber reached forward and grasped the oily dildo that still lay on the mats in her hand as she was finger fucked. She swung it back to the side hitting Jenny in the oblique who flinched at the impact. “Fucking take another then.” Jenny hissed as she added another finger putting three into Amber who groaned feeling her pussy well filled and herself closer to the edge. She swung the dildo again with more force, but Jenny moved forward sliding on Amber’s body to dodge the hit on her sides as it landed near her hips. The whole while her fingers continued to pump hot oil into Amber’s incredible pussy reaching the first limit of the blonde’s resistance.

    “Fuck!” Amber cried her vaginal walls tightening onto Jenny’s fingers who smiled at the feeling that this slut was cumming into her hand and the fuck contest was going every way she wanted still laying on top of her now writhing rival. Amber’s whole body seemed to ripple, the pleasure spreading down her joints, but she was still fighting and knew she had to stop Jenny from extending her pleasure. As the orgasm continued Amber swung the dildo again, but this time at Jenny’s face who had moved to far forward, her tits nearly on top of Amber’s shoulders now.

    She jumped back avoiding the contact to her face the purple dildo missing by an inch. Amber went to her knees still shaking as the small waves of pleasure flowed thru her. It wasn’t as devastating as it could have been with her ability to separate her body from Jenny, the singer’s fingers giving a slight pop as they exited her rival. But an orgasm was an orgasm and it did its work, her pussy still dripping cum slightly into the oil.

    Jenny pushed herself up and didn’t attack again right way, watching her enemy with a look of carnal desire, and Amber stared back as the woman began to lick her fingers cleaning herself of Amber’s cum like a cat licking its paws. It was incredibly erotic. Amber pushed her oily hair back now on her knees feeling her body and its hoariness recovering from the high of cumming. She held the 10-inch dildo in her hand glaring as Jenny sat up on her own knees too watching her as she sucked her middle finger extra-long and released with a pop.

    Jenny’s eyes danced, “Was that a wonderful orgasm Amber? Come here and bring that dildo, I’ll give you another one.” She taunted making a fake orgasm face at Amber and giving a girl sequel of delight.

    Amber was breathing heavy, her body and mind incredibly turned on and unable to turn off like a faucet. She knew she had not been doing well so far this fuck fight by any standard not yet even touching Jenny’s cunt let alone drawing her enemy to her own powerful orgasm, but this wasn’t a one-off fuck. It was a war of attrition and her body wouldn’t be satisfied that easy at all. She told herself again only her annoying redhead had done that to her in her life back at the school, and this bitch wasn’t Maggie. In Jenny’s mind however, Amber had already started this fight worse than her greatest conquest that was Silvia, maybe she could go all out on her lust to fuck this bitch without worry.

    They continued to glare as Amber made a quick plan, and it revolved around using this dildo to get her back in the game.

    Amber gripped the dildo and brought it up to her red lips giving the tip a little lick. She spit on the head and then wrapped her mouth on it taking it deep into her mouth, near the back of her throat; her eye’s never leaving Jenny who went to her hands and knees arching her back with her heart shaped ass high in the air as if she wanted the dick in her. She licked her purple lips as Amber took the whole dildo into her mouth before pulling it out slowly with plenty of oil and spit.

    “Where were those skills earlier?” Jenny giggled watching the erotic display, her own cunt dripping just from the constant touching and holding of Amber’s body in that position for so long.

    “Just getting it ready to fuck you nice and deep.” Amber signed giving it one more lick eyeing the woman in front of her, it was time to turn this fuck contest around and she knew she was ready to do it.

    “Yeah? Well, I can’t wait to fuck you with your own spit covered dildo.” She purred back as she filled her palms with her own tits and squeezed them together making sure Amber was looking at them. The brown eyes were indeed watching Jenny’s chest and not to be out done, Amber put her hands behind her head and gave her chest a little shake, “During the contest I remember you were scared to use your tits, you want to meet a real chest fair and square now? Or do you need to cheat again?” Amber taunted giving a small shake to her chest, her tits almost rolling with their size and somehow retaining their perkiness.

    Jenny huffed at the taunt that hit a little sore part of how many people thought Jenny’s body was fake and taking into consideration how hard she worked, “All is fair in sex and war bitch, but sure! Bring your own fake looking tits over here and let’s find out who’s got the better chest and bring the dildo too because I’m personally going to fuck you with it next.”

    Amber rushed forward on her knees in the oil as Jenny stood her ground hands on head, waiting for the challenging tits, letting the blonde get into her face and crushing perky tits to tits with a loud slap. A mutual scream bounced off the walls as they tit fought with hands behind their backs, slapping their bodies together with grunts and pushing themselves tighter. Oily woman met oily woman the rubber dildo in hand desperate to be inserted into one of their sloppy cunts and help settle the score.


    Down the hall Maggie and Silvia grappled in the soapy water that had exploded with white bubbles, their tight small see thru white thongs the last of their discarded clothing. Maggie’s skirt, bra and Silvia’s bra ripped off their bodies and lay discarded in the pool of water.

    Their bodies were tougher to tell apart now covered in white bubbles and looking almost identical fighting in the near complete nude, each girl’s translucent white thong and random bubbles the only thing dawning their nearly perfect built bodies.

    They had come together and were meaty chest to chest on their knees going back and forth on the rubber while their heads rested on each other’s shoulders. Each girl’s left hand was in their rival’s hair and the right hand had a grip of the thong of their rival trying to control their opponent pulling it up into each other’s asshole. They wedged each other while pushing with their tits to force to other to break her hold and be thrown down to be pinned by the other’s ass or tits. It became a tit sumo of some sort, the weight of their breasts leading the way as they rubbed and moved around each other like champion sumo warriors pushing up and moulding into each other. When they went directly into each other, their tits mushroomed to the side and they grunted into their ears as their hard nipples dug in to the titflesh sometimes finding each other and bending in almost a painful way.
    Silvia pulled harder and Maggie moaned as the cloth dug deeper into her pussy and ass, a painful feeling, as she tried to wring up Silvia’s harder getting her own moan in return. The duel becoming a test of endurance each girl fully wedged by her own cloth as they pushed hard with their breasts, their nipples pushing into each other directly. An extra had pull on her thong and Maggie’s face scowled as her grip slipped off of Silvia’s string and she pushed her body up to relieve some of the pressure on her ass. The shift in weight gave Silva a chance to get her huge tit’s under Maggie’s matching pair and she pushed up in a breast uppercut of sort.

    Maggie screamed as Silvia used the redhead’s own thong to pull her to the side off balance and force one of her own thighs in between Maggie’s own thighs for leverage. She twisted their bodies and finally succeeded into slamming Maggie into the rubber ground in their second near nude pin, sweet body on body each girl giving off hot groans of desire as they felt their stomachs touch as Silvia pushed herself down onto Maggie with extra force.

    Silvia’s own white t- thong was near completely translucent and a bystander would likely miss each girl’s final piece of clothing as they wiggled on the ground thinking them both fully nude, their pussy lips clearly visible to any man or woman have been lucky to see them from behind. Silvia had released Maggie’s thong and now held her hands looking to starfish Maggie in the water as the librarian resisted, both gasping and squealing. The extra struggle lasted a few extra seconds until they finally came to a pause with Silvia now fully on top of Maggie getting their legs spread, one of their hands interlaced the other’s in each other’s hair. Their chests in contact as the top girl raised up to look Maggie in eye, green and grey eyes showed their fire as the fight had escalated beyond either of their imagination now laying nearly completely nude with each other. They hadn’t separated their breasts in almost 3 minutes and Maggie was annoyed on how great it felt to have another’s chest like Silvia’s push into hers like Amber’s had before.

    “You fucking bitch.” The angel faced woman hissed, she hadn’t expected this mousy looking redhead to have such a body, one built like hers, one she wanted to fuck. She was built just like herself, Jenny and Amber, ‘how the fuck did four woman who looked like THIS find themselves together and fighting in rooms 30 yards apart.’ She thought as she felt her desire grow the water not the only thing making her wet.

    “Fuck you, all you had to do was get fucking out of my way.” The freckled faced girl growled back, her own body enjoying the close contact of the bitch. Of course, the woman who stopped her going after Amber would have such a great body she thought. These big breasted, thin waisted, muscled ass girls were appearing over and over, and she seemed to end up naked and fighting each of them. Amber, Bianca, now this slut. She remembered hating big tit-ed sluts growing up and before Amber, and now…she was one of them trying to out fuck as many as she could.

    They used the word fuck and their hard nipples gave away the desire they had built up during the fight; though both eager to save her orgasm for the girl or in Silvia’s case both girls they wanted, yet it was impossible to hide how much they were attracted to each other. Their soapy hot bodies continuing to rub and touch, the sensations were impossible to ignore as they panted in each other’s faces. “You must be a dyke your nipples are pretty fucking hard, you that turned on?” Silvia taunted as her hard nubs seemed to find Maggie’s between their warring breasts the first taunt of their sexual preferences.

    “Excuse me? There are two pairs of hard nipples between us slut.” Maggie retorted back moving her soapy chest an inch so that their hard nipples slashed across each other causing them both to hiss in pleasure goose bumps rising around them. It was aggressive and sexual and in an instant Maggie had the sudden feeling she knew what Amber was doing in the back room.

    “So, there are.” Silvia said no disputing her own nipples were like rocks and the sexual tones that floated in the air around the near nude woman. The looks and feeling was starting to consume them and push them into a different type of fight. Maggie struggled again and was able to break the hold only on her right arm, but she didn’t lash out or go for the hair, it went straight to Silvia’s ass where she palmed as much as she could, squeezing hard with her light blue nails, feeling up her rival. The white t-thong did not give any protection to her muscle, but Silvia wasn’t surprised, most people wanted to grab her ass, but it was rare that she wanted to grab the other’s persons as much as she did this redhead slut.

    Her own now free hand didn’t try to stop the ass grapping and went between their bodies, she shifted just enough to get a hand between their breasts where she groped Maggie’s left tit in her hand, her thumb rotating around the pink nipple. As if on cue from the sexual clutching they moaned into each other’s faces as the newly found sexual aspect of their attraction came to the open. Then as if on cue again they released each other’s engorges zone as they remembered they were fighting for what they wanted but Silvia couldn’t help thinking, ‘why not both?’ If they were going to fight nude anyway, and this bitch was here for Amber who was having her own sexfight in the back, it was safe to assume the redhead knew how to fight like that too and she was going to through it out there.

    “I told you, you are going to get the fuck out of my bar.” Silvia said bringing her face right into Maggie’s, her wet brown hair covering her eye as Maggie’s red curls lay out behind her.
    “And I told you, I’m not going anywhere until I see Amber.” Maggie breathed slipping one of her legs free but instead of kicking she erotically ran it up and down the top girls own pythons sending another sign that she was down to fuck fight and Silvia was picking them up loud and clear.

    “So we fight until one of us quits and gives the other what she wants?” Silvia questioned, her breath picking up faster as their hard nipples were proving a deeper distraction now that they were nipple to nipple again after the intense wrestling and erotic teasing. Maggie gave a small nod ready to go the distance in this fight or whatever this bitch wanted to do to make sure she got into the back of the Showtime Bar. Silvia nodded back but was now going to throw out what she suspected Maggie was ready for, “Or I propose we make a deal, and work this out with our hard nipples while we settle our dispute like the two sluts in the back.”

    Maggie’s eyes narrowed her suspicions confirmed about Amber, she didn’t reply right away as Silvia brought her lips somehow even closer to the other red pair, an inch separating them.

    “You must know what they are doing down there?” Silvia asked, her eye’s flashing in desire and fire.

    “I can surmise.” Maggie said with a deadpan tone. It wasn’t her favourite thing to think about Amber fucking other people and it was something she now somewhat understood about the blonde’s reaction to her and Bianca’s fight, but they could talk about it when she beat this slut. She could tell what this whore on top of her was hinting at, considering they had already stripped each other of their clothing and lay soaking wet nearly fully nude on top of each other. Instead of continuing to tear each other to shreds this woman was suggesting a sexfight. A sexual womanly fight where they would attempt to force each other to orgasm in order to win.

    As Maggie felt the pleasure in her body next to this slut’s she knew what she had to do and a sexfight did offer a clear way to know which one of them would win and who would get what, because unless one of them submitted, the catfight could go on a long time. Or at least long enough for Amber or the other slut to come out from the back and intervene.

    “I know exactly how you want to settle this, and personally I think dealing with our hard nipples together is a perfect way for us to figure out who gets what she wants.” Maggie replied in what could be described as her sexy voice leaning her face up an inch and giving a small lick to the bartenders own red lips. In her mind this was faster solution than just trying to fight for what could be another two hours, she could just out fuck this bitch something she had proven she could do to woman; even woman with bodies like this.

    “That is exactly what I mean.” Silvia whispered as she lowered her lips locking Maggie into a hard kiss, their tongues sliding together instantly as they twirled around sealed in the spit filled oral arena. Their bodies seemed to react as well as Silvia gave a light hump to the bottom woman changing the scenario as Silvia backed up her eye’s full of desire and anger with her new sexual challenger. It looked like in the end she was going to get her own fuck contest tonight. It seemed life was funny that way, taking Jenny and Amber away but delving this random bitch to her doorstep.

    Maggie returned the lustful glare, but her own fire remained to force this slut gone and out of the way. ‘Another rival’ she thought unsure if she felt lucky or unlucky that again she had to use her sexual skills to get what she wanted. So far in their struggle they had seemed pretty equal in terms of strength and now it seemed she would do it with her pussy and tongue to break that endless tie.

    For another 10 seconds they stared at each other until the redhead licked her lips and broke the silence. “Maggie.”

    The top girl cocked an eyebrow but replied in her own sexy voice, “Silvia.” It seemed to roll of her tongue.

    “Well Silvia, If I make you cum, you have to let me back there and get out of my way.”

    “Deal Maggie, but when I make YOU cum, you get the fuck out and don’t return.” The use of their names seemed to make it seem even more personal as if they now knew the other’s secret.
    “Deal.” Maggie agreed as she slapped Silva’s ass drawing a yelp of annoyance from the top woman before rubbing it tenderly to sooth it, a taste of the pain pleasure Maggie would force on Silvia going forward.

    “Then let’s fuck bitch and settle this!” Silvia yelled humping Maggie hard so that their soaked thongs pushed in.

    “You’re on cunt!” Maggie screamed back as she thrust up just as the bartender kissed the librarian hard, their teeth nearly clicking as the nearly nude catfight continued with sexual twist as the enemies made out in the soapy water as their incredible pussy lips, visible in the translucent thongs seemed to gravitate towards each other.

    =====End Part 5

    Well, if there is ever a sexfight writing awards, I expect to be nominated for slowest updater lol. At least we got some action in this part and it was pretty fun to write switching back and forth between the girls. Hope you all enjoyed or didn't lol and let me know whatcha think. Yep, that’s all I got. Next part will be soon hopefully (but we all have read that before lol)


    Part 6================


    Oil drops flew off their bodies as the slapped their breasts together, side to side at first twisting their obliques, then frontal pushing, nipple to nipple, using their quadriceps to power themselves forward and drive their nubs together like knifes surrounded by the hot oily tit flesh. The impacts drew girlish gasps and grunts from the combatants who fought with their milk jugs like horns trying to make the other quit and retreat in shame. They pushed in hard enough so their stomachs would brush as they whispered in each other’s ears what they would do once one was forced onto her back and mounted them.

    “Fuck your tits bitch, I’m going to make you an A-Cup.” Jenny said licking Amber’s ear as she swung her torso again, her abs flexing as her boobs met Amber’s with a thud. The blonde grimaced as their nipples dashed across each other as they separated again loading up for another strike.

    “Don’t think so, but you are going to be flat as a board when we are done” Amber breathed back as she launched her chest forward meeting Jenny’s tits head on and sending the wavy-haired girl back by an inch who grunted loudly on the impact. Amber leaned forward aggressively, pressing her advantage as their tits continued moulding into each other, as if trying to become one combined amount of fat.

    It went unspoken as a short time passed, but their hands were still behind their own backs, each woman seemingly determined to break the other’s chest only with her own boobs from their jealousy and pride. Knees were digging deeper into the rubber as they tried to settle who had the best chest right then and there; each losing an inch on their left tit but gaining one on their right as they slowly rotated each other around in an erotic dance of breast supremacy. They continued to turn as they melded their titflesh in harder letting their faces rest on each other’s shoulder’s cheek to cheek, breathes becoming laboured as they continued to up the pressure using small quick motions, their sweat pouring out of their pores mixing with the hot oil that made their tits burn from their constant rubbing.

    “Whore.”
    “Slut.”
    They traded insults that got filthier and more degrading as they stalemate continued.

    “Till one of us quits bitch.” Amber challenged with an extra grunt, her breasts on fire with the oil.

    “Till YOU quit.” Jenny growled as she settled in for what she assumed would be the start of a long titfight and painful she was ready to win, but Amber had other ideas. Behind her back, forgotten by Jenny in the passion of their titfight, she still was holding onto the purple dildo and she knew time for her to use it. As the tit duel continued, she locked Jenny into another wet kiss as each girl grunted into each other’s sharing their spit. Each had been trying to get their own boobs underneath their rivals to throw her off balance, but now were pausing the boob wrestling to kiss deeper and deeper. As they forcefully mauled each other’s oral orifices with their tongues, Jenny felt Amber shift awkwardly giving up a hard-earned inch between their chests with a grunt. She didn’t think anything of it expect her own body finally breaking the blonde and pushed harder looking to capitalize on the weakening slut. She pressed her purple lips into the red firmer, keeping their tongues swapping in the enclosed mouths as their nipples slashed each other for a second and she gained another inch.

    It wasn’t until she felt Amber’ arm move after another inch was easily earned that her eye’s shot open knowing something was off. The green peered into the already open chocolate orbs already open and staring at her with malice and intent. In her peripherical vision she saw one of Amber’s arms moving towards her cunt. She snapped the kiss spit flying out of where they had been connected and reached down on instinct intercepting the shaft that that was only an inch from her wet cunt. Amber’s other arm went around Jenny’s neck making sure she couldn’t escape, and Jenny duplicated the move trying to keep pace.
    “Hey! What the fuck are you doing!?” Jenny cried, her left arm flexing at her side directly against Amber’s own, matching poses, with their fingers overlapping on the dildo, tits still locked at their nipples, eyes glaring until Amber smirked with her sparklingly white teeth knowing that she had caught Jenny slightly unprepared. “Payback.” She said, as she lowered her head in a swift movement and locked her teeth and lips onto Jenny’s neck, nipping and sucking the sweet sensitive skin while their fingers touched still between their legs, all of their body parts struggling and fighting on multiple grounds. Jenny hissed at the attack, swinging her head away and then forward, trying to suck Amber’s neck back. They feigned and moved until they bit into each other’ shoulders focusing more on the other parts of their heavenly bodies.

    This whole time continuing to combat tit to tit as their hands engaged in a test of strength with the dildo under them as they worked to fuck each other with the shaft. One arm each wrapped around each other’s neck to keep them up and close, ensuring neither could run away even if they fell to the ground. Their knees dug into rubber pads, oil pooling around them, looking to pump her enemy during the titfight in this position. Jenny sighed a girl’s huff as they hissed and panted as Amber’s arm began to win the war of strength and the spit covered purple dildo edged closer and closer to her dripping cunt. “Get ready to get impaled.” Amber gasped and Jenny didn’t respond, trying to focus her muscles.

    5 seconds later it the purple dildo touched Jenny’s outer folds and she gasped desperate to stop what she knew was coming, but with her pride, she still was unwilling to stop the titfight she was engaged in, not planning on giving Amber the satisfaction of thinking she had a better chest. With a surge of strength, she forced it back towards Amber by one inch, but her sexed up body couldn’t resist the matching aggression of Amber who would not be stopped so close to her goal. After 10 more seconds of muscles burning Amber had re-gained that inch and the purple head touched and lightly spread Jenny’s folds. Each woman had one hand down between their legs, incidentally, pushing their own tit’s together as they still leaned their oil globes together tighter, but their finger fight on Jenny’s cunt was what their focus was on.

    The dildo slipped into Jenny’s cunt slowly as she slowly lost the test of strength centimetre by centimetre, the tit stimulus more than enough to widen her fuck hole allowing it easy access, with the hot sex oil warming her insides as the pleasurable feeling spread. She moaned louder and deeper than before as Amber gave her two good pumps up and down her vaginal walls loving the sensation even as she hated the woman giving it to her. She had to stop it and she caught the guitarist’s wrists and held Amber from the next pump for a second as their arm muscles flexed again against each other while still keeping their tits engaged.

    Green and brown eyes met and glared as Amber licked her red lips at her sex rival with an unsaid taunt. Jenny tried to give the bitch a whatever look, but midway her grip slipped, and the dildo re-entered her and she moaned loudly. The brown eye’s flashed with victory while the green widened in shame as she gave another whimper getting fucked on her knees still pushing her chest against Ambers but weaker by the second.

    “Take it whore, feel my spit in your cunt.” Amber growled finally getting her tit’s under Jenny’s and pushing them up making the Jenny’s upper body bend back as she was fucked by the dildo. The brown-haired vixen screamed and her whole body seemed to weaken as she struggled to compose herself, her strong thighs shaking as Amber got one more good pump into her, her cunt swallowing the dildo, filing her insides in a perfect sense, their breathing and struggle the only sound in the room as she was toyed with.

    For another 5 seconds the fucking continued, and Jenny felt she was about to fall to onto her back giving up the tit fight and take more of the fucking all at once. “Ugh you bitch!” Jenny gasped and for a second Amber thought she had brought a delicious orgasm to her opponent as she continued to bear down with her sex and muscles on the brown-haired slut. But Jenny wasn’t cumming, she was changing tactics to get out of this situation. She released the blondes arm letting Amber pump her with the dildo a few more times with no resistance, sending pleasure down her limps and making her squeal lightly. But with them now free, she wrapped her arms around Amber whose eye’s flashed as she was squeezed into Jenny’s sexy body with her own in a one sided bear hug, their oily lightly toned stomachs fully aligned and touching as Amber’s arms were trapped on their her sides, unable to use the dildo. Amber struggled for a millisecond with her tits squished tighter together and against the other large pair as she was held close, she normally enjoyed being crushed against a womanly body like Jenny’s or Maggie’s but not in the circumstance. Jenny didn’t pause, as she twisted their bodies by her hips almost lifting the trapped girl up an inch for a second before surging forward and to the right slamming Amber onto the oily ground with a smack even with the purple dildo still inserted into her own wet cunt.

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    Maggie and Silvia were still making out on the ground in the cooling soapy water, their bodies ready for the sex war to come with the conditions laid out. They ran their hands up and down each other’s bodies, exploring the wet flesh until Maggie settled on Silvia’s ass and Silvia settled on Maggie’s tits filling their hands with their opponent’s sexual weapons and fondling them lightly. The explosion of bubbles in their arena made them look as though they were both partly dressed in white puffy gowns that were missing in key places and also could magically vanish with the passing of a hand, which they did further explored each other’s very attractive body. They penetrated each other’s mouths with their tongues deeper than before, running the pink muscles against each other’s teeth and gums as the kissing intensified, each trying to prove her tongue was superior, her kissing technique more erotic. As if on some internal sex clock, Maggie felt Silvia release her left breast from its squeeze and begin to slowly slide the hand down her stomach, teasing the skin on a direct line to her nether regions.

    Maggie not to be outdone or caught off guard, took her own hand that had been caressing Silvia’s back and moved it to intercept the wandering palm of her new rival. She succeeded and they interlaced their fingers right under their belly buttons all the while the sound of their kissing filled the room, somehow even deeper, reaching for each other’s tonsils and opening their jaws even wider. They flexed their joined fingers while their nails dug into the back of their enemy’s hands painfully for a second before they released and now together moved down their bodies futher until they reached the edge of their enemy’s white thong, the back of their hands still touching. The kissing slowed as they traced the line along their navels, teasing and daring the other to go first, to slip in and feel the cunt they would be fighting against in their womanly duel. On and on they teased as Silvia began tracing Maggie’s cunt lips outside of her thong, the thinnest of white cloth the only thing between their first contact. Maggie countered by outlining her rival’s slit moving down towards Silvia’s asshole and then back up till she reached the top of Silvia’s thong again stopping for half a breath; until the fingers slowly entered from the top breaking the seal. The bartender’s breathing hitched for a half a breath and she immediately mimicked the move, entering Maggie’s thong as they broke their kiss, giving each other bitchy looks as their hands passed on and came to rest on their enemy’s twat; which was warm compared to the water around them.

    Their faces didn’t show any emotion as each woman was trying to hide any sense of pleasure she felt as the women began to rub their rival’s slits teasing the entrance of each other’s folds, grey and green eye’s staring at each other deeply as if she was trying to find her rival’s weakness and her eye’s would give it away.

    “You ready to be fucked by a better woman?” Maggie asked sexually as her finger ran smoothly up Silvia’s slit, a layer of cum already wetting the bartender’s labia, her eagerness for the sexfight unable to be hidden. The librarian rubbed the cum between her fingers and breathed in deeply know what she had to do, her proud chest pushing into the equally stacked pair against hers. She felt like she could do this Maggie thought as she dived cunt first into another sexfight. She pushed down the doubt in her head, the small voice that said she wasn’t hot enough for this, for Amber. She knew she was sexually skilled from Amber’s mouth own mouth and body. Sure, she might not be traditionally hot like her blonde fuck buddy had been with her short bright red hair was plastered to her forehead in the water, her freckles on her pale skin, and her mousy like face, but that made her unique. She had been considered a quiet nerdy girl most of her life by everyone, including herself, but this last year had made her more confident, more willing to use her body and go for what she wanted. That was something that Amber had given her, and a reason she had started to stupidly fall for the blonde a few months into their agreement. Even if it was by accident Maggie’s feeling had grown and she created an image in her mind that Amber’s was too, and she knew now that had been a foolish mistake. The blonde hadn’t built any feelings and maybe she never, but Maggie had to try and talk to her, understand where everything was between them. The relationship had given her more confidence and she loved the feeling that the blonde seemed to have on her, she craved it even and would do anything to get it back or at least understand why it left and what they were now.

    “Bring it on little girl.” Silvia responded, her pixie face, with her big grey eyes and a small nose gave her an angelic look atop Maggie as she eyed the mousy woman, with the insane body. The look she gave always made her seem sweet to everyone, expect those who like Maggie were her sexual rivals, Jenny too had seen past it. The bitch would learn her place by being thoroughly outfucked, breaking what each of them held so much pride in as woman. She leaned down again and gave a small lick to Maggie’s lips whose own tongue was to slow to make more contact missing her rivals by a millisecond, but it was a clear sign they should begin and settle their dispute.

    The sex race began as they entered each other with their middle finger simultaneously and began to mutually masturbate each other with Silvia still on top of Maggie, soaking wet and covered in bubbles. Their hands the only thing moving, in and out of each other, splitting their slits, the room quiet as they except the sounds of finger fucking and light splashing of water. They held in their pleasure and simply glared eye to eye while pushing their huge mammeries against one another ready to fuck the other girl to defeat.

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    Amber pushed her red lips into the waiting purple as she and Jenny began to kiss, nipping at each other’s lips and swapping the shared spit they had flung into each other’s mouths while Jenny bearhugged Amber on the ground in a tight hold. Their tongues were quick to seek each other, sliding past the meshed lips and twirling around each other like snakes. Their skills with their tongues downplayed by their attempt to choke each other with their taster and make her rival gag. The kissing intensified like they were desperate to find out about each other, almost like lovers who had been apart for years finally re-embracing. Amber felt one of her arms get free and went to grab Jenny’s hair to pull her even closer.
    “Ughh!” Amber growled as Jenny’s free arm swung a punch into the side of the bottom girl’s oblique making her winch to the right as their lips separated with a loud smack and letting Jenny roll away, the trance of the kiss broken. The singer sat up and widened her legs; she gave a sexy gasp as she pulled the dildo out of her wet twat dripping with her own cum. She was quite amazed at herself that she didn’t cum yet, especially while impaled by the purple shaft while Amber was beneath her rubbing body to body; it was a dangerous combination.

    She turned to see Amber’s eyes glaring at her with a wild look highlighted by the frown she wore with the circumstance of losing the dildo. With cat like cry she leaped at Jenny trying to get the dildo back in her possession, but Jenny was quick using the oil to slide, and Amber gripped nothing but air as Jenny feigned back. Jenny launched herself forward catching the blonde hair and ripped it forward towards herself as Amber screamed in pain thrown onto her front before Jenny pulled it to the side in another harsh tug and Amber rolled to her back to ease the pain sliding around and giving Jenny the chance to reverse mounted her.

    “I’m going to stick my cum up your cunt slut! Let’s see how you like it!”. Jenny turned by the torso and slapped Amber hard sending the blonde’s body back down on the map with a thud. The blonde was stunned, her cheek stinging as Jenny turned back sitting on Amber’s stomach. When her chocolate eye’s opened, she was not staring at Jenny’s face but her sexy back and long oily brown hair and bubble butt on her hips. The next thing she felt was the rubber dildo rubbing against her and enter her by an inch.

    The blonde’s legs shot up and her sexy calves wrapped around Jenny’s neck whose whole body tensed at the feeling of the snake like attack.
    “Fuck!” Jenny cried dropping the dildo which fell out of Amber’s cunt, her arms flying up to try to pry Amber’s legs apart and off her neck.
    “I’ve got you now bitch.” Amber huffed as she began to pull Jenny down brining her chest towards the ground. Jenny groaned and slowly did begin to move down, the calves of Amber tightly locked around her, but she would not just be trapped without some leverage.

    She twisted to the side forcing Amber’s head slightly off the ground so that she could stretch her own legs towards the blonde’s face. Amber tried to bite the legs away, but the muscular snakes wrapped around the blonde’s neck and begin to flex like Amber had a few seconds ago.

    “Looks like we have each other slut.” Jenny grinned, as she gave an extra squeeze, but didn’t get the gasp she expected and only had Amber’s legs tighten on her own neck in retaliation.

    “Looks like we do.” Was the taunting reply from Amber, neither trying to break out for a few seconds; resting on their sides as the two full bodies of the incredible looking women were locked in their duel head scissors.

    They ended up in a duel scissor headlock, the dildo now discarded to the side still dripping in Jenny’s cum and the head with a bit of Amber’s. They struggled against their thighs with their necks, slapping asses and clawing hamstrings to break the other’s hold. They were able to slide up and down the pythons with the oil but not to escape. They wiggled more moving down towards each other’s asses and also getting them in a clear position to suck and eat each other out which was Jenny’s intention from the get-go.

    The struggle stopped as Jenny ran her nose on Amber’s cunt ensuring the blonde knew that she had arrived at her desired destination. The blonde’s pussy lips shinned in the oil and Jenny smirked knowing she had already pulled one orgasm out of her rival’s fuck hole, but figured it would take several more to fully dominate her opponent. The blonde blew a breath of cool air into Jenny who shivered at the sensation and confirmed they both knew what was coming next as they slightly began to loosen their head scissors giving the other woman the chance to ger her mouth closer to the other woman’s succulent cunt.

    “Well this is an interesting position to find ourselves in.” Jenny panted, sending hot breath into Amber’s cunt. The blonde’s lower lips were full and smooth, and the singer felt a small wave of jealousy. She couldn’t stand woman like Amber, woman who seemingly had everything and now was trying to take away her bar, her chance at becoming famous.

    “This whole thing began with who between us could use her mouth better, I think we should continue that dispute without the boys.” Jenny mused running her hands up Amber’s hamstrings now tenderly and around to the quads massaging the muscles, her mouth almost drooling with anticipation of latching onto Amber and eating her out.

    The blonde shifted her body on top her oily skin slipping around, “It started with you being a slut trying to get on stage, but sure, I’ll make you cum into my mouth if you want it that bad.” Amber looked down at Jenny’s immaculate pussy and gave a cheeky light lick as each girl relaxed their tensed legs, accepting that in order to get full access to her rival’s delicious cunt, they would have to give access.

    “Like you made my boy cum into your mouth? And also, you were planning on being just as slutty, don’t deny it.” Jenny sarcastically quipped as she felt Amber’s red nails dig a little extra into the skin. ‘That’s right bitch, I’ll never let you forget who can suck dick better.’

    “Fuck you, I don’t need to do that anymore. I have what I need.” She hissed back at Jenny, but also a bit to herself. She needed a reason to be in this fight, and it couldn’t just be boredom. Sure, the Showtime was important to her, but was it that important enough to fuckfight a random woman for? Did she just really want to fight and fuck someone hot, and Jenny just happened to be bitchy enough for it. If she had just…called Maggie. ‘NO.’ She thought, this was about pride and nothing to do about Maggie or anything else than being better than this slut. A nip to her leg muscles as Jenny did some love bites to her legs snapped her mind back into the fight.

    Amber was on top of her rival, her legs spread and her clean-shaven cunt an inch from Jenny’s mouth whose purple lips were in an unseen smile. Eating woman out was something she considered a true gift of hers, a skill that she had practiced and perfected earning her the admiration of her female lovers over the years and the despair of her sexual challengers. This of course included Silvia, the best body she had conquered with sex and sweetest cunt she had ever tasted. Their own 69 duel in their second fight had raged on and off an enter night between the rest of their sexual fighting, sharing pain, delicious cum and powerful orgasms until the short haired brunette broke off their love sucking with her body still orgasming as Jenny mounted her cunt to cunt for the final fuck, She could still see Silvia’s pixie face as she screamed in pleasure cumming like a whore under her, proving the her incredible body and sex were inferior to Jenny’s like the singer had told the bitch it was after their first fight. She would remind Silvia of who was top once this one done, but for now Amber was going to be her next prey as she eyed her enemy’s dripping slit.

    Jenny leaned up and pushed her purple lips right onto Amber’s cunt in a puckered kiss pushing hard. Amber returned the kiss but let her tongue slip out slightly, splitting Jenny’s cunt lips and entering her rival as they began to sixty-nine. They ran their tongues the full length of their slits and tasting the delicious cum of her enemy mixed with the sensual oil in which they fought. Their hands massaging each other’s asses, heating up their glues as began to probe deeper testing the waters as they explored looking for what would make their rival squirm. Jenny’s head was turned as if she was making out with Amber’s cunt, kissing it sensually and starting to push her tongue in deeper and deeper warming up Amber so her clit would be ready for the torture she was preparing to give her.

    Amber stuck her tongue as deep as she could getting an instant reaction of Jenny who gasped lifting her head off of her rivals’ smooth slit. Jenny hadn’t cum yet during their fight and now after only 20 seconds of the 69, she felt the edge and knew she wouldn’t be able to stop it.

    They tongued fucked each other loudly; both trying to go deeper than her rival, their tongues turning into two dicks as they tried to out pump the other woman. Amber suddenly felt Jenny’s walls constrict on her pink muscle and the singer give a little gasp and wail from her purple lips shifting slightly. It started at her clit and spread down her limps as the singer began to cum, the fucking of the dildo and body rubbing paying its price. She attempted to lift her ass off of Amber’s face wanting to squeeze the pleasure back down with little success. Amber found her clit and pressed her tongue into it ending her chance of keeping the orgasm down.

    Amber could feel Jenny shaking on top of her, the singer humming and moaning thru her orgasm as cum dripped out of her. Amber licked up what she could, but after a few seconds the singer seemed to fight thru the rest of the pleasure and continued to eat Amber at the same pace only gasping a few times on the final spasms rocked her body. She had a small hidden smirk on her face knowing it would take way more than a single orgasm from Amber’s mouth to get down or even close to submission. She swung her body rolling them over and taking the top spot fully coming down for the orgasm high. Her gym-built toned ass now visible was instantly groped by Amber pulling the muscle down to her mouth harder as the ball of sexy oily flesh tighter. They slurped for another minute as Amber huffed, she still felt behind her rival as Jenny’s orgasm didn’t seem nearly as strong as she expected and was now feeling he own pussy pulse.

    They moved to each other’s clits and a few seconds later Amber nearly gasped as Jenny attacked her most sensitive organ delicately but with a fervour. To Amber the singer’s orgasm had just turned Jenny on more, making her more ravenous. She suppressed a groan, her brown eye’s going wide as she felt the pleasure begin to build fast. She couldn’t believe she was already feeling close to an orgasm again after already after cumming into Jenny’s hands a few minutes ago. She could feel what the slut was doing, Jenny would drool her warm spit onto her love nub and then suck the spit back up pressured by the purple lips. She did this without break insuring Amber’s clit had no break in heat and pleasure as Amber’s mind struggled to focus on her own task. Half of her wanted to lay back and enjoy the sensation of how skilful Jenny way, like how Maggie had done her so many times after their intense fights when she won. She admitted to herself she hadn’t had someone eat her this well to her since her librarian and missed it. A flash thought too was this woman might even be beyond Maggie’s skill in terms of timing and precision and she wondered how did Jenny get this good at this?

    She pushed the thoughts and began to make up the lost time as she went to work on Jenny’s clit causing the brown-hair woman to shift in pleasure, her own skills she would match against anyone. Jenny may have forced her orgasm to be less than others, but it seemed her clit was already ready for more, a price to pay for holding back the pleasure. Though felt a wave of panic after the millisecond of pause when Jenny returned to her clit work which spiked Amber’s pleasure even higher. Amber worked to keep twisted her tongue around the clit and began to flick it over and over as they made out with each other’s cunts.
    They rolled, once, twice, three times neither releasing the other’s clit during the twisting in the oil. They came to the edge of the mats and Jenny settled on being on her back enjoying the feeling of Amber’s bubble butt in her hands squeezing the muscle. She brought one hand down to insert one finger into Amber’s twat curling it up and rubbing the woman’s g-spot as she continued her clit work, a little spit on the clit and a quick suck over and over. She felt two fingers enter her in response, even as she Amber’s whole body was shaking slightly. Amber’s clit felt ready to explode with Jenny’s skill outmatching hers in this cunt eat off, and again she suddenly felt very out of practice. The blonde told herself she had to keep going, she had to even the score, trying to replicate the techniques Maggie had unknowingly taught her when the redhead performed them, running her tongue on Jenny’ clit in small circles, but it had been so long since she had been eaten out like this or at all really. Jenny could feel Amber’s closeness, the blonde was practically humping her face unable to deny herself the pleasure, but she didn’t speed up; deciding to keep the constant pleasure. One finger on the g-spot, and keeping the clit sucked between her purple lips would be enough she knew. Another 30 seconds past as the girl’s sucked and played upper lips to lower lips, the squealing of spikes of enjoyment getting higher and higher more so from the blonde.

    Jenny knew it was happening before it did, the guitarist body sending all the signs that she had reached her limit. Amber stopped flicking her clit and started humping her face aggressively and then the guitarist almost seemed to relax from their vice like grip. She lifted her head up, biting her own lip and let out a small whimper followed by a high-pitched gasp, her body desperate to release the built up cum and pleasure as Jenny gave two more small sucks to her clit and a sudden slap to Amber’s taunt ass. “No! NO! FUCK ME!” Amber cried as Jenny’s mouth proved its incredible skill again the second time that night drawing the blonde into her another orgasm faster than the first. Amber gave yelp that turned into a deep moan as her clit exploded still trapped between the purple lips which continued to slurp upping the pleasure. She couldn’t concentrate, biting lightly into Jenny’s leg muscle as the waves began and spread through her body. She tried to close her legs to stop Jenny from drawing her pleasure out, but the brunette wouldn’t not be held from her direct source cum this time, clawing at Amber’ ass and pushing her head closer between the oily thighs keeping them apart. Jenny continued to suck her rival’s clit expertly and after another moment she was rewarded with a leakage of cum that she was able to catch on her tongue. It was devasting for Amber whose whole body was shaking slightly from the pleasure as she was rolled to the bottom, her muscles straining against the womanly body she was attached too.
    Amber continued to groan as she came slightly down from her orgasmic high as she slapped Jenny’s perky ass in defiance and drew her rival’s clit back into her mouth to try to return the favour, but Jenny wasn’t very close yet. This would be another race with Jenny as the brown-haired slut was beginning her ministrations again working the pussy lips to draw the blonde’s clit back out of its hood. “Fuck, I can’t keep up in this!” Amber mind screamed as she released Jenny’s buns and pushed her rival’s sexy lower body away. Luckily, she was on top which allowed her to roll off the other woman’s body even with Jenny trying to hold on to her, but the oil let the blonde slip away.

    “Hey!” Jenny yelled in annoyance as her oily opponent slipped free and spun away from her clutches. She was equally was not happy with the separation of their sexy bodies that had been in contact for almost 15 straight minutes. Her green eye’s followed Amber’s perfect ass and hair as the pink streaks ended up about 5 feet away where she stopped and was laying on her back looking at the ceiling. Her heavy breathing from her orgasm and muscles exertion the main sound in the room as she wiped some oil from her eyes. ‘What is wrong with me?’ Amber asked herself. In the past she had lasted so much longer with Maggie in the same type of 69s that she found herself now with Jenny. Was the absence of doing this with another woman, and even sex in general throwing her off so much where she would cum this quickly? So far, the sexfight was not going well for her at all, only having gotten Jenny off once to her two sweet orgasms. She wished she had just called Maggie back for a fleeting second but pushed it down again to the deep corners of her mind. She needed to do something, or she would never be at the Showtime again and risk being fucked like a slave all night by the singer.

    Jenny sat up and turned to look at the panting Amber eyeing her blonde prey, her purple lips spotted with dripping spit and cum and a wild look in her green eyes. She made sure Amber was watching as she licked her lips around with her tongue, collecting the rest of the cum and pulling it into her mouth. Jenny swallowed her cum with a loud gulp for effect as she smiled at Amber, the green eyes glowing with pride knowing her mouth won the another contest this night.

    “That is another orgasm for you baby, are you getting tired? Want to give up?” Jenny asked with a smile. Amber didn’t reply and Jenny smirked bigger. “I hope not, I’m just warming up and want to get you off a few more times before you submit.” She taunted getting to her knees a few feet away from Amber and stretching her fantastic body, her lightly toned abs stretching showing off with her arms in the air while her firm tits giving a small jiggle. “God, you taste fantastic, I want more, so no more running from me.” She sighed as she licked her fingers clean of Amber’s cum for the second time night cleaning each purple nail. The blonde glared, her body already starting to recover from the pleasure as she watched Jenny, turned on by the sight. She tried to think of her next move because didn’t want to find herself into another cunt eating race with that slut, that purple mouth was dangerous. While she thought, the brown-haired girl got to her knees and began to stalk around Amber on all fours like a lioness moving in for the final kill.

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    In the main bar Silvia and Maggie lightly wrestled for position while continuing to masturbate each other; looking to drive the other woman to an intense finger driven orgasm and claim her quickly earned victory. But anytime one or the other would start feeling a bit too much pleasure, they would break of their finger fucking duel and begin to wrestling in the water again, lightly slapping each other’s faces and tits as they rolled around to let their sexual organs cool down before fingering each other again mid tumble, a tactic they both were exploiting.

    Maggie had just tackled Silvia and was sitting on top of her by the hips still dressed only in their invisible white thongs. She slapped Silvia’s face slightly harder than before, and then squeezed Silvia’s large tits in her hands. The bartender’s face shot back to glare at Maggie and used her own hands to reach up and fill them with Maggie’s globes kneading them aggressively. Her fingers clinched the pink nipples that were dripping with the purple soap as she fondled the rubbery nubs in her between her digits. They played with each other’s chests for almost 10 seconds, thumbs twirling around their rival nipples, anything to turn the other girl on more and more until Maggie slapped Silvia’s hands away and crushed down mushrooming each other’s tits again and beginning to kiss aggressively. They traded spit for a few seconds until Silvia bucked knocking Maggie off slightly to the side and breaking their spit filled kiss that connected their red lips. The bartender’s white nails reached for Maggie’s thong in order to pull her back but missed and Maggie capitalized at the lunging woman. Silvia fell with a splash and Maggie jumped on her back grapping the white thong and her short hair pulling both bending the bartenders back. Silvia screamed until Maggie released both and then reversed to get a good look at her rival's ass. It was every good as hers annoyingly, and she pulled the thong harder and spanked it.
    "Not a bad ass, but not as good as mine", Maggie said aloud more for her own amusement.
    "It looks and is stronger than your weak ass!" Silvia growled, her pride over her butt almost as large as the meat and comparisons she didn't lightly.
    She almost jumped not realizing she had said it out loud but recovered quickly. "Oh you think so?" Maggie said, "Well, I have seen yours, how about you have a look at mine."

    She gripped the thong and hair again but ripped them to the side lifting up slightly and rolling Silvia over. The bottom woman resisted and thrashed but was stopped by a good punch to the stomach. She fell down now on her back and caught her breath as she felt Maggie's own ass rub up on her tits and nipples as she slid back. She tried to thrash again but it was a was to late.

    She could do nothing but feel Maggie’s hot toned ass push into her face as the redhead took a seat in the erotic position atop her rival. Silvia struggled desperately, trying to roll her body but Maggie pushed down harder and squeezed her thighs keeping Silvia on the ground underneath her ass and pussy. Now on top, Maggie slowly reached down and slid her hand into Silvia’s thong and began to erotically rub the woman’s exposed clit with her finger causing the bottom girl to scream in sexual frustration sending vibrations up Maggie’s legs and into her own clit which made her smile. Her nose was separated by Maggie’s asshole by the string, and when she tried to use her tongue to fuck back, Maggie would shift and press some extra ass cheek to her face cheek easily.

    “Enjoy being on the bottom? You like my ass in your face?” Maggie smiled as she fully found Silvia’s clit and she pinned it between her fingers. Silvia screamed again in reply that turned into a drowned moan as the top girl easily masturbated her on the ground, in HER bar. Silvia felt her clit begin to pulse in desire as Maggie slipped one extra finger into her pumping her lips while lightly rubbing the clit side to side. Silvia groaned again feeling the wet soapy buns of Maggie roll on her over and over as she was masturbated in the water. Maggie finally stopped taking a nice seat on her enemy’s pretty face, her white thong touching rubbing the bartender’s nose briefly trapped as she screamed in anger still under the ass with her arms held to her body by the redhead’s thighs. For a half a minute she had to just take the fucking as Maggie worked her cunt, her own thong pushed easily to the side, fingers going in and out of her. “Cum and I will let you up!” Maggie hissed but only got a desperate fuck you in return.

    She started to worry that she wouldn’t get out of this before she came in a puddle as she struggled more to break the hold her ass clutching from pleasure radiating of her clit. ‘Fuck this ass is so firm’ she groaned as Maggie increased the pressure, but during her wiggling she felt her a new sensation her arm. Silvia could feel some soap on her ground under her limps and began to rub fast and quick making it bubble and slick. ‘Yes, she is close.” Maggie thought happily feeling Silvia shaking from the pleasure, which she was, but that was not the only the bottom woman was doing. The soap made it slick enough Silvia finally freed a hand and kicked her legs up. Maggie backed up way more than necessary and in doing so inadvertently let Silvia get just a decent grip on her red hair that she tore down towards her as hard as possible. Maggie screamed at the unexpected ripping on the back of her head, snapping her head back. She was pulled off her face chair, her ass leaving the bartender’s face as both of Silva’s hands now found the red curly locks. Silvia gasped air in freedom as she twirled her body around still holding onto the red hair. Maggie tried to twist to get around but was slapped hard as her face sending her down to the mat holding her cheek on her stomach. “Fuck your ass!” Silvia cried as she slapped the meat with a loud smack and a groan from Maggie, her face and ass cheeks stinging. She flipped herself over to avoid the next spanking but in doing so Silvia jumped on finally releasing the hair and planning to return the favour Maggie had given her. She gave Maggie another slap and the spit on her face for good measure. The redhead was on the defensive giving Silvia the chance to turn herself around reverse mounting Maggie and with a vengeful smirk lowered her body down, thong first towards her rival’s mousy face.

    Maggie’s green eyes widened as she watched the fantastic ass of Silvia lower itself towards her face. The white little string of lace the last thing she saw as the muscle connect to her face and pushed in. Maggie moaned in frustration as Silvia’s muscled ass pinned her in a sexy reverse schoolgirl hold just as Maggie had done to her a minute or so before. They had traded positions and the sexual advantage swung back into Silvia’s corner. The top woman filled her palms with Maggie’s pale tits and clawed them drawing a muffled scream from the pinned woman as Maggie thrashed underneath her. Silvia grinned at the feel of the redhead’s chest in her palms before she reluctantly released the boobs and slid her hands down the redheaded woman’s lightly toned stomach towards her rival’s wet cunt. She reached Maggie’s white thong that had miraculously stayed on her body with the way they were stretched and twisted. She slid right in the small underwear and began to masturbate the trapped librarian finger fucking her with two fingers on as the redhead cried out in sexual agony fully trapped and not able to fuck back in anyway. “Now who is on bottom slut?! Whose got the best ass?” Silvia growled wanting this slut to understand that who had the better body between them was now just as important to who could out fuck who in their sexfight. They were built so similarity and she couldn’t stand that with this nerd. Maggie gasped trying to breath best she could get her nose and face somewhat free. She attempted to use her own tongue to push Silva’s thong to the side, just like Silvia had done to her, but Silvia adjusted just like Maggie had anytime she got close to licking her rival making sure more ass cheek was implanted on the mousy forcing her hands to just slap Silvia’s back instead until the pressure reduced. The short brown-haired girl gave a huff as she caught her breath with the redhead under her like she had been both girls faces had been pushed by ass. She had the advantage and now she had to use it and end this sexfight quickly.

    “You know, this is the fastest I have ever gotten into a sex contest or even a catfight with another woman. Is it yours?” Silvia asked as she giggled feeling fully in control knowing the other woman couldn’t respond as she pressed her glutes harder to the mousy face for good measure. Silvia waited for Maggie to try to say something, but when she didn’t even try the bartender smiled thinking the redhead’s will to fight seemed to evaporate under her amazing ass. She leaned forward and continued her slow finger fucking as water droplets fell off her body and the bubbles started to disappear leaving their bodies on full display. She wanted to humiliate the challenger in the best way and getting the bitch off while her face was covered by her magnificent ass seemed fitting. She played on with her middle finger inserted deeply into the redhead’s cunt while the other two rubbed the sensitive lips as her wet fingers were re-soaked with cum. Suddenly Maggie’s legs shot up going for Silvia’s head, but she missed as Silvia backed up pulling her hand out of the thong to quickly and raised an eyebrow as she pushed her ass harder into the trapped woman, ‘So she hasn’t quite quit yet…good’, she thought as she readjusted on top of the face. She leaned back for a second putting more of her ass weight onto Maggie’s face who groaned at the increased pressure which was enough for the translucent thong to touch her red lips, her leg gambit failed. “Nice try bitch, want to try that again?” Silva said as she spit onto Maggie’s tits with a loud sound, the goo landing between the mounds. Maggie hissed again lashing her legs out trying to buck Silvia off again, but the top woman had a good hold. She ran her nails through her pixie cut short brown hair pushing some water out as she re-established her position watching until the redhead’s legs struggle until they returned to the water in which Silvia smirked. “This is kind of fun isn’t it? No build up between us. We don’t know each other at all.” She breathed heavy from the fight and leaned forward again and now began to rub Maggie’s clit side to side causing the redhead to thrash again as pleasure spiked and spread down her body almost paralyzing her from the sensation. “And yet here we are, fighting in just our skimpy underwear to make each other cum, over what? Some blonde slut in the back for you?” She said with a hint of sarcasm as she again lifted herself up slightly to get a good look at the redhead’s pale body she had trapped, her almost grey eye’s running up and down the woman’s form. “You do have a fantastic body…” She mused aloud with a hint of jealousy as she ran her hands again on Maggie’s tits, feeling, testing them like she did her own every morning and night noting how similar they felt to her own puppies. She had always compared her body to other women for many reasons, dating, fucking, and recently fighting, finding thrill in the comparisons and 99% of the time coming out on top in her mind. Her first meeting with Jenny had made her acutely aware that other woman existed who did the same and when two met, more often than not, sparks flew. “Maybe next time, I will fuck you like the submissive you are. I want you to beg me to get you off, but for tonight it’s time for you to cum like the little slut you are and get the fuck out of my bar.” She leaned forward again to finger the pale woman confident she could move her head out of the way if the slut tried to catch her again and began to work the clit again.

    The words ‘blonde slut’ sent Maggie into another rage, unwilling to let this bitch get her off trapped under her ass ruining her chance this night. Her emotions exploding as she thought about Amber and this entire situation, everything in her life about sexfighting was because of the blonde and she and Amber had to talk for Maggie to get any sense of understanding. It reminded her again why she was having this sexfight with this random woman and besides the pleasure of dominating this bitch, she needed to win this, just like when she had outfucked Bianca. She bucked hard making Silvia take her ass off slightly to use her hands and control the redhead’s wild hips again with a growl.

    Maggie used the distraction, using her free hands to grip the side strings of Silvia’s white thong and with a surge of a motion like a dumbbell press, she pushed the thong up wedging Silvia as hard as she could. The bartender hissed in pain trying to control Maggie’s legs while also having to lean forward to alleviate some of the pressure flowing into pussy lips from her own thong that could only be described as painfully pleasurable. With the slight space granted Maggie took one hand off the thong string and brought it down to Silva’s pussy before the bitch could sit back down. She moved the cloth aside and stuck two fingers into Silvia’s wet cunt. The bartender moaned with a scream as she struggled with her indecisive needs, if she tried to push her ass back down she would only let Maggie’s fingers go deeper but if she leaned up, she would lose the top advantaged position and put her in the range of Maggie’s legs. A tough choice and one made for her a second later. Maggie pumped her fingers twice and Silvia moved forward and found her head between the pale calves that had gone up to her head. She continued to masturbate Maggie, pleasurable wet fingers going in and out of her pussy of the librarian as the top woman sped up trying to go all in on the exposed clit and force Maggie off in the decisive orgasm they had agreed to win. Maggie took the pleasure in waves trying to stop her heavy breathing as her pussy felt like it was pulsing. She focused on her plan of freeing herself as the pleasure sent waves in her body way faster than she had expected, her ass involuntarily humping up as Silvia’s finger fucked her. She was able to tighten her grip with her pale toned calves and simultaneity pushed the thong up and fingers. Silvia let out a scream of pleasure above her, as Maggie successfully dislodged the top woman off to the left side as Silvia’s hot body hit the rubber with a grunt as Maggie’s fingers also slipped out from the bartender’s wet cunt. Maggie only had time to sit up taking a deep breath and wipe the water from her eyes when Silvia jumped on her, crushing sexy wet body to sexy wet body with a slap as they fell back onto the mats in a tangle of limps. Somehow their faces found each other, and Silvia’s tongue shot out and so did Maggie’s twirling around each other outside their mouths. The kept their faces close to continue their tongue duel on the floor while wrestling for position splashing the limited amount of water and soap left around them. The gasped and squealed into each other’s mouths as they twisted arms and clawed skin in their cat ball of feminine flesh leaving light red marks from their combat. Their tongues separated after Maggie clawed Silvia’s ass with her nails causing a screech of discomfort as she withdrew her spit covered weapon. Maggie’s retracted too but pushed her face closer, so their lips were touching but not really kissing.

    “I’m going ride your face bitch, drown you under my ass.” Silvia whispered as her white nails found Maggie’s rump and gave it an equal clawing back to a small squeal.

    “No, you will be under my perfect ass while I make you cum like a bitch in your own bar.” Maggie threatened, her anger overwhelming any sense of reason after being face sat. She WOULD return the favour like she had been given from the ass whore. Their touching lips sending shocks down to the clits, both of which were twitching to be rubbed between fingers. They rolled again as Silvia’s nails latched onto Maggie’s thong strings and Maggie clenched her ass cheeks ready for the pain that never came. With Maggie slightly on top during their roll Silvia’ didn’t rip the thong up but instead down, peeling the white cloth aggressively past the full ass and thighs of the librarian towards her knees as they tumbled further, and she lost the grip as she was away. Maggie shrieked in anger feeling her wet thong removed, the last bit of her modesty pulled off her body. She forced them to roll again with her thong half on, putting the other woman on top as her fingers found Silvia’s identical thong a second later and began to pull it down getting it to midway of Silvia’s legs strong thighs who spread to stop it with a snarl. She pushed Maggie away, but the redhead leap at her a second later wanting their bodies together again. They crushed together again now on their knees, thongs half down their legs as their meaty tits met and arms wrapped around each other. They pulled each other tight for a few seconds before releasing and diving forward to get their claws back on each other’s thong going on all 4s side to side in opposite directions. Silvia got her hands latched onto Maggie’s first and the redhead screeched, trying to keep hers up for a second holding on to the white strings with one hand. After a second she gave that up, forgetting her own thong and getting her hands back on Silvia’s in return in screamed in anger. Both cloths seemed to be stuck at their knees and thighs as they worked to pull the tiny slices of cloth down the rest of the way. Howls of anger and frustration filled the front bar as they fought to be the first to remove the final article of clothing from their enemy and continue their fuckfight in the nude.

    ========End of Part 6

    4 WEEKS for this!? Fucking slow writer lol. Yeah...sorry for the delay, but I hope you liked this part and are still interested this story. Cool, yeah let me know your thoughts and I will TRY TO GET THIS DONE faster......but no promises. That's it really, a few more parts I think, then to decide on the next story. Either continue these or I don't know but we will get to that. Ok, lattteerrrr
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    Fantastic! Another story about Amber (and Maggie, in flashback). I hope that Maggie makes an appearance in this story and I am looking forward to learning more about the two women's highly complicated relationship! Great stuff!

    Now, if you have time for "The Perfect Ingredient".... ;-)

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    I could go into platitudes on how greatly balanced this hot part one is, yet JB57 has already done it for me What caught my eye is the oddity of mixing vodka with coke, it'd be funny if it's based on IRL experience
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    Yes amazing start and like JB57 said, if you have time to continue perfect ingredient, that story is amazing and has left me in anticipation for quite some time.

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    Amazing! Always a pleasure to see a new story by you KoP! Can't wait for the next chapter

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    Wow. This was surprisingly emotional. Now I want both of them to reconcile, damn it... good story though, very well written.

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    Thanks everyone for all the likes and comments. Part 2 is up now.

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    Love how you tied the contest into the cattiness instead of just going with the same thing again. Excellent job of getting to this point, even if it evolves beyond the BJ contest.

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    Great Part 2! The only problem I see with this "contest" is that it depends just as much on the self-control of the men than just the skills of the women! I'm looking forward to seeing how you get from this to the inevitable (and hopefully very erotic) sexfight. If the BJ contest ties, will the women settle their conflict right there in the manager's office? Or will the BJ contest settle things for now and put the full-on body to body battle off to a post-concert location?

    Great work! Looking forward to part 3!

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    Hey All- Part 3 now up! Hopefully everyone enjoys and part 4 should be up next week.

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