Libby in the Lost World: Part II: An Erotic Reunion:
When Libby regained consciousness and freed herself from the bathroom that had saved her life, she quickly determined that everyone on the plane was dead, including Sheikh Ahmad. She did not have any strong attachment to him, but she had liked him and was distressed to see his battered and contorted body lying in the wreckage of their cabin. She smelled fuel and burning material and decided that getting as far away from the plane as she could was the wisest course of action. She glanced out the window, which was still intact, saw the dense vegetation, and realized they had crashed into a jungle. Already, the growing humidity of the outside world was weighing on the air in the plane.
Libby had been naked in the bathroom. She had the robe she had been wearing going in and found a red thong on the floor of the cabin. It took her a moment to realize the red thong belonged to Latischa. It had been the whore’s slutty gift to the Sheikh and had the flight attendant’s juices and stink all over it. Of course, Libby had the flight attendant’s juices and scent all over her too – she had not yet had a shower since winning the fuckfight -and she got a sick thrill out of sliding her rival’s intimate apparel onto her body. She pulled the red cloth snug against her bare pudenda and the tail of the thong tight between her sculpted ass cheeks and smiled grimly. She really had the last laugh on that arrogant slut. She took a moment to spitefully enjoy her complete victory over Latischa.
She pulled on the thin robe and looked around for footwear, but could not find anything other than high heels and soft slippers, neither of which would do her any good in a jungle. Barefoot, she forced open the door of the cabin, traveled a short way down the corridor, and found a hole in the side of the plane through which to escape.
Libby climbed out of the yawning steel gap and hurried away from the twisted fuselage. Only seconds after she cleared the wreckage, a fire began burning furiously. She ran for the jungle and quickly lost her robe as bushes and branches tore at her body. A hundred meters into the jungle, she heard an enormous explosion and kept running, now clad only in the slut-red thong. A hot pressure wave rushed past her and almost knocked her down as the power of the explosion rippled after her.
Nearly nude and afraid, Libby was determined to survive in this strange environment. She was more resourceful than the average city woman, despite her apparent status as a spoiled rich white whore. She had taken survival training at camp when she was a child and she had excelled at it then. She found her old skills soon returning. It did not take her long to figure out that the jungle she was in was filled with exotic and dangerous animals. Fortunately for her, unlike Latischa, she did not encounter one of those beasts within minutes of leaving the plane. If she had, her story in the Lost World may well have been over before it began.
Libby found fruit to eat and water to drink. When the night fell not too long after she left the plane, she climbed a tree and built a makeshift lean-to shelter on a thick upper branch. Fortunately, the relentless heat and humidity of the night meant her bare body did not have to be concerned with getting cold. She sat under the canopy of her shelter listening to the sounds of the jungle. At one point, she heard the animal sounds of a man and a woman having very loud and aggressive sex. She was very familiar with the grunts, moans and cries emanating from somewhere nearby; she knew what she was hearing. After quite some time, the sounds faded away, probably because the direction of the wind shifted, or maybe because the rutting couple finally satisfied each other. At some level, Libby thought the woman’s cries sounded vaguely familiar, but it did not occur to her that Latischa may also have survived the crash.
The next morning, following an animal trail, Libby came across a tribal hunting party. The men were small and dark but very wiry. They were immediately shocked by her appearance. Libby would later find that people with white skin were very rare in this world, though not entirely absent. But white women as big and voluptuous as she was, as well as with blonde hair and blue eyes, were almost mythical creatures.
The men took Libby back to their village. She soon learned that the people called themselves and their village “Ubabo.” There, she was presented to Umma-Nar, the medicine man and chief priest. Umma-Nar was an older man though still robust. He was wearing only a loincloth as clothing but he was adorned with a sizable collection of jewelry and decorative bones and sticks and a small, ornate mask covering his eyes. He was about a head shorter than Libby. He took her into his hut for the purpose of determining what kind of being she was and if the Ubabo people needed to fear her.
Once in the hut with Umma-Nar, Libby quickly and correctly interpreted the nature of her predicament. She needed to convince this man – who was clearly very important – that she was harmless and even, maybe, beneficial to the village. None of the people spoke her language (English was only common among the people whom Latischa had been fortunate enough to find). However, she and Umma-Nar were able to communicate using sign language. When she conveyed to him that she had come from the sky, he grew very excited. Later, when Libby could understand the language, she would discover that sky-birthed people were a known phenomenon in that world, though relatively rare. They were often regarded as divine beings and she did all she could to play to this myth.
On the first night, after she and Umma-Nar had communicated as far as they could, Libby decided she needed to do something to secure her future with the tribe. She got to her feet, standing directly before the medicine man. She slipped off the red thong, wiggling it off her wide, powerful hips, down her long, muscular legs, letting the scrap of cloth fall at her feet, exposing her clean-shaven cunt. Umma-Nar was immediately mesmerized by her incredible beauty, especially the exotic appeal of her smooth, pink-lipped twat. Hesitantly, the medicine man reached out a tentative finger to touch and stroke Libby’s naked pudenda. She did nothing to stop him. Instead, she gripped his finger and guided it to her deeply cleft fuck slit, encouraging him to feel and probe her. He shoved a finger into her, gently splitting her cunt lips.
Libby smiled. She knew how to handle this situation. Carefully, she pulled Umma-Nar’s hand out of her pussy and then dropped to her knees in front of him. He was already kneeling down and she was much larger than he was, so it was a bit awkward. She leaned forward and slowly, insistently, pushed him onto his back. She pulled aside the man’s loincloth. A respectably-sized and ever-lengthening cock presented itself. She smiled as she took his thickening dick in her warm hands. In moments, the soft shaft became a rock-hard spear and swelled up to an impressive size.
“Oh, very good,” Libby cooed. She stroked the pulsating cock, playing with it, rubbing it with her fingers and teasing the most sensitive spots on its head. Umma-Nar’s eyes rolled up as he trembled from the sudden pleasure. A spot of pre-cum appeared on the tip of his shaft. Libby smiled as she lowered her head and slowly, carefully, took the thick shaft in her mouth and began to suck and lick. The day before, Latischa had also sucked a much more formidable prick to guarantee her own safety.
Umma-Nar trembled and groaned as the blonde goddess ministered to him. Libby stroked his balls gently, even as she took his entire shaft all the way into her mouth and deep-throated him, letting him feel the depths, wetness and heat of her throat. Umma-Nar placed his hand on Libby’s golden head, pushing her even more deeply onto his pulsing, throbbing dick. He threw back his head and cried out as the sensations grew more unbearable.
Libby was not done with the medicine man. She withdrew his prick from her mouth, making sure to suck hard on the uncircumcised tip and to tongue his pee-hole inside the fold of his foreskin, then used her fingers to gently reduce some of the pressure, pulling him away from the brink of ejaculation. When she was sure he was no longer in the danger zone, she started again, using her extraordinary skills to bring the man right back up to the crest of an orgasmic release before bringing him back down.
She alternated stroking and sucking on his cock with rubbing it between her massive tits. The first time she did this, Umma-Nar nearly came on the spot. He had never been with a woman who had tits as large, tight and perfectly formed as Libby’s.
Umma-Nar panted and groaned, his face a rictus of rapturous pleasure, as his body was taken to places it had never been before. After the fifth time of getting to the brink, Libby decided he was ready for the next step. She took him halfway to the top, to the point where his cock was as hard as rock and pulsing with sensation, then she stood up and placed her bare feet on either side of the supine man’s hips. The medicine man looked up at her, at her massive tits looming over him, her perfectly sculpted abdomen, her beautiful face wearing a mischievous smile, her red-lipped cunt glistening with moisture, hot and inviting. Libby slowly lowered her wet cunt onto the man’s massive erection, using her hand to hold his cock still and guide it into her steaming cunt. She impaled herself on his shaft and sighed with pleasure as her hot, wet, tight slit completely enveloped Umma-Nar’s meat spear. She rocked her hips and worked her ass, riding him gently. She used her deep vaginal muscles to squeeze and massage his prick, driving the man insane with pleasure and need. Umma-Nar reached up and grasped Libby’s massive, bouncing, jiggling tits. He squeezed them desperately. When she leaned over him, he sucked feverishly at the distended nipples.
Finally, she took him to the edge and carried him over. Umma-Nar experienced the most powerful orgasm of his life and a level of pleasure and sexual release that he had thought was long since lost to him. The medicine man moaned and cried out like an animal in heat. Villagers listening outside were shocked and frightened at the sounds coming out of the tent, but they realized all was well as Umma-Nar screamed out his gratitude and praise to his gods over and over again.
Her sexual skills secured Libby’s role in the village, as they had opened so many doors for her throughout her life. She became Umma-Nar’s constant companion and his assistant as a medicine man. She fed and ministered to him sexually every night and rode him hard. Libby had the sexual energy of a nymphomaniac. When she realized that sexual promiscuity was not frowned upon in this culture, she could easily have fallen into the habit of fucking the younger men of the village. On occasion, she did satisfy some of her appetites by indulging herself with other village men and women. For the most part, however, she stayed loyal to Umma-Nar. With her coaching, he became a lover capable of meeting most of her immediate needs. Maintaining her bond to him guaranteed her status and protection in the village and she did not want to risk jeopardizing that.
A week after Libby joined the Ubabo tribe, its village council discussed the news that a nearby village had acquired a new, sky-born leader named Latischa. Because she was still learning the tribal language, Libby completely missed this information. Shortly after this, the Ubabo people packed up and moved much further south and away from the influence of Latischa’s rapidly growing power. The Ubabo were a much more nomadic people than the tribe Latischa was leading.
Libby thrived in her new life. Something about the air and water fed her womanly strength. She remained beautiful and voluptuous, radiating health and power, but her perfect body was seasoned with a greater muscularity and hardness. She felt wild and uninhibited, almost animalistic in her passions. The intoxicating savagery of the surrounding lands affected her in the same way as Latischa. The land was steaming hot at all times and Libby walked around completely nude, like most of the people. She kept the red thong as a keepsake and a symbol of the life she left behind, but she did not use it. She kept her pussy bare, except for a thick thatch of pubic fur at the crown of her twat. She knew how the look and feel of her naked cunt enticed Umma.
Two years later, the Ubabo tribe returned to the area where they had first found Libby. The blonde woman went to see the remains of the plane that had brought her to this new world. The jungle had reclaimed most of it, but there was still enough that she could go inside of the wreckage and look around. Fire had done considerable damage but some sections of the plane were mostly intact, though overgrown with vegetation and decaying with rust, mold and moss. She looked at the trappings of her old civilization and wondered about the person she had once been and the person she still was.
The Ubabo had returned to participate in a meeting of the 20 tribes of the confederation to which they belonged. The confederation consisted of peoples from across multiple ethnic, linguistic and religious groups. They were generally able to live peacefully across a huge range of territory and resolve their conflicts without rancor and within the parameters of the basic rules and rituals of friendship they had designed to reduce conflict and bloodshed. This mass gathering was the first time that Libby would witness and participate in it. There were no major issues of contention between any of the groups so it was expected to be a celebratory event renewing the bonds of friendship and peace.
Libby accompanied Umma-Nar into the main encampment on the first day. She was impressed by the enormous variety of people and the multitude of languages. The people came in all shapes and sizes. All were dark-skinned, but some looked like they may have hailed from South and Southeast Asia on Earth while others more closely resembled people from Africa. Some people looked like their ancestry may have come from ancient South America. Libby was sure that the connection between Earth and this new world must be very old and strong. One way or the other, whatever direction the migration of people flowed, she knew there had to be links. After all, she was there and that proved that making the journey was possible.
As Libby and Umma-Nar wandered through the crowds, seeing old friends greet each other and sampling cooking and tradecraft that various groups were exchanging through barter, she was very surprised to hear some people speaking a form of pidgin English. This piqued her curiosity. With Umma-Nar in tow, she went to the English speakers to find out how they acquired the language.
Latischa was walking through the crowd, surrounded by her warriors and accompanied by her counsellor, Adoran. She was wearing the necklace of her office and her hair pinned back in a thick bun. She was carrying a spear. Otherwise, she was completely nude, like so many of the other people in the gathering. In other circumstances, she might have worn a loin cloth to cover her genitals but this was an informal time. The ebony queen was grateful for the gathering. It was an opportunity to renew old alliances and form new friendships and to meet some of the leaders she had not yet had a chance to meet. Among those were the Ubabo.
The Ubabo tribe had begun its years-long migration around the region shortly after she had first become queen of her village, so Latischa had never had a chance to meet with them. In the two years since, Latischa had become the warrior queen for the confederation of nations. While there was peace within the confederation, it had needed to deal with some encroachments from the north in recent months and Latischa had led the battles to secure the group’s declared territory. She wanted to be sure she knew all of the leaders she might one day call on or who might call on her.
The beautiful mahogany woman made her way through the crowds, aware of the admiring and worshipful glances she attracted. As a gift from the sky, she was regarded as almost a god. Her physical perfection only confirmed her near-divinity. Her tall, voluptuous, beautifully sculpted body attracted admiring stares and murmurs of adulation as she wended her way through the confederation. The story of her battle against Mananda for control of the village had become a legend among the people.
Latischa made her way across the massive communal camp to the section where the Ubabo were stationed. She greeted the tribe’s chief who asked her to stay and share a meal with the tribal council. It would give her an opportunity to meet the rest of the leadership. The chief wanted to introduce Latischa to the blonde goddess who traveled with his clan. He was proud of the Ubabo’s sky gift.
Umma-Nar and Libby met and talked to the people of Latischa’s village on the other side of the gathering place. Libby was surprised to learn that the great warrior queen who was the leader of their village was a gift from the sky, a woman who had earned her role as village chieftain by defeating their previous leader, who was also sky-born, in a legendary fuckfight. Libby was enthralled by the story and wanted to know more, but Umma-Nar pulled her away because they were late for their tribe’s meeting with the leader. The only name she was given for this sky goddess was Latischa’s ceremonial title, so she did not make the connection to Latischa, her rival. Libby had noticed that she and the other woman seemed to arrive in the Lost World at roughly the same time, but she had so convinced herself that no one else could have survived the crash of her jet that she did not even consider the possibility. She assumed that another plane had been pulled into the same rift that affected her jet. She was excited at the possibility of meeting someone from her world and intrigued by the story of how the woman had come to be chieftain.
Libby and Umma-Nar entered the large tent where Latischa and her entourage were breaking bread and sharing food with the Ubabo tribal council. The moment the blonde, golden goddess entered the hut, all eyes were drawn to her, including Latischa’s. The recognition was instantaneous.
Latischa leaped to her feet. “Libby, you fucking cunt!” she cried.
Libby was startled, then shocked as she realized who was the gorgeous African beauty screaming at her from across the tent.
“Latischa, you filthy slut!” the blonde woman hurled back.
It was like no time had passed. The two women saw each other and all the memories, all the hatred, all the sexual rivalry and shared erotic enmity came flowing back. Latischa threw herself across the room, going straight for Libby, rage in her dark eyes.
Libby was no retiring wallflower. Her time with the Ubabo had made her strong and resourceful. She had learned how to fight and use weapons and she had no fear of Latischa, even though she realized that the great warrior queen she had just been told about was her hated rival. The blonde beauty made for Latischa, just as determined to pick up where they had left off.
The two big, beautiful nude women met almost in the center of the hut. Their naked bodies slammed together and the women grunted out in pain and, to both, a shock of intense pleasure, when their massive, meaty tits crushed each other back to the women’s chests. Their arms wrapped around the other’s powerful, muscular torso. They reached up the other’s back and pulled hair. They pressed nose to nose, forehead to forehead, and glared hatefully into each other’s eyes. Their powerful, beautifully sculpted legs tried to trip each other. Their bare feet beat a tattoo on the hard ground. Their rock-hard abdomens slapped together and rippled and twisted as the women fought, bare body to bare body.
“You fucking cow!!”
“Filthy, fucking cunt!!”
At first, some of the observers thought that the women were old friends, reuniting in an intimate hug. As the naked Amazons spun around in the center of the tent on the tent’s main rug, pulling hair, snarling at each other, exchanging horrible curses, it became obvious that they were old enemies, renewing a vicious battle. Their screams and cries of pain and anger shocked everyone else into silence.
The women’s naked legs tangled and they fell to the rug. Grunting and gasping, the women struggled viciously, trying to overpower each other and take a dominant position. Powerful legs twined and locked and strained, muscles flexing and trembling with effort. The women began to roll and thrash, writhing and grunting, clawing and punching, snarling in hatred. Both women grabbed the other by her flexing ass and they exchanged savage, lustful pussy punches, pounding their naked genitals together viciously. They slapped each other’s bare ass, even as their bodies writhed sensuously.
“Fuck you, Libby, fuck your fucking snatch!”
“Damn you, Latischa, you filthy fuck!”
The shocked onlookers finally moved to intercede. Latischa’s men and her counsellor pulled her away from Libby. Libby’s fellow villagers got between her and the warrior queen. The women were still pulling each other’s hair even as they were separated and it took some effort to finally get them to let go.
“My chief, you cannot attack the member of another tribe, no matter how much you dislike her,” Anonda cautioned Latischa. “There are rules and rituals to help members of the confederation settle disputes between them.”
“What are they?” Latischa asked, her burning eyes never leaving Libby’s blue, angry gaze. “I have a score to settle with this cunt!”
“Fuck you, Latischa!” Libby snarled. “You’re angry because I’m the better woman, I’m a better fuck than you will ever be!” Umma-Nar tried to quiet his enraged assistant and mate.
“You dirty whore!” Latischa snapped. “Still the same little rich bitch! I’m going to take you apart, Libby!”
“I told you, any time, any place, fucker!”
The counsellor interrupted again. “If the matter between you two cannot be resolved through diplomacy, then there are provisions for a formal duel. It cannot be fatal, it can only be without weapons.” The counsellor hesitated, then continued. “Given the…nature of the dispute between you, you can also choose to resolve this situation by using the womanly weapons of your bodies.”
Latischa and Libby immediately understood what the counsellor was saying. They shared vicious grins of mutual hate and pure lust.
“That’s fine by me!” Libby snarled. “I’m more than happy to meet this cunt twat to twat and tit to tit! I need to remind her who is the top cunt!”
“Yes,” Latischa agreed. “A fuckfight is the best. It will give me a chance to finally put this cuntlicker in her place!”
“You lick my cunt, Latischa!” Libby snarled.
“Goddamn you, you blonde slut!” Latischa snapped.
The counsellor continued. “If both parties agree, there can be a duel tomorrow morning, at first light, in the center of the gathering place. All the people will have a chance to watch and judge. When the duel is done, the matter that has caused the conflict must be considered resolved. Is that satisfactory to everyone?”
“Yes, I agree,” Latischa said. “Tomorrow morning, I’m going to fuck your brains out, you assfucker!”
“I’ll turn your filthy snatch into raw meat, you slutty bitch!” Libby shot back.
Latischa and her people left immediately after that. The chief of the Ubabo was disappointed that Libby turned out to be an enemy of the warrior queen Latischa but, like many of the other villagers, he was excited by the prospect of watching the tribe’s golden goddess take on the beautiful Latischa in a sexual contest. Like all those who had not witnessed Latischa’s battle against Mananda, he felt he had missed something truly special. Maybe Libby fighting Latischa would also be another legendary struggle. And if Libby actually won, it would bring great renown to the Ubabo tribe.
Libby was not afraid of the impending duel. She was increasingly excited. The brief battle she and Latischa had just fought had been violent, but also incredibly erotic. The feel of the ebony queen’s exquisite body straining, rubbing and grinding against her own had been exhilarating and insanely sexually stimulating. The weight and thickness of their massive tits crushing each other, of their rock hard nipples scraping and abrading, had been intoxicating. Rolling on the floor, slamming their naked genitals into each other, had been delicious. She thought she might have felt the hint of Latischa’s hard clit when their pussies collided.
Libby had enjoyed her sex with Umma-Nar for the past two years, but she was a woman with an incredibly powerful libido and she now realized that she had not really satisfied her sexual hunger in that whole time. Now that her body had felt the weight and heat of Latischa’s luscious body, its erotic needs had been fully reawakened.
“Are you worried?” Umma-Nar asked Libby. His concern for her was touching.
“No, my love,” the blonde Amazon smiled to her mate. “I have beaten that bitch before. I know I can do it again.”
That night, Libby fucked Umma-Nar’s brains out. She was hornier than she had been in ages, more aroused, more sexually excited. The prospect of locking up naked bodies with Latischa on the next day filled her with apprehension but also burning lust. She was going to break that bitch. She was going to fuck the warrior queen senseless. She was going to give Latischa so much pleasure that the whore would pass out. Then, she would wake the cunt up and make her suck Libby’s clit under the blonde came all over her face – just like in their last battle.
“Fuck you, Latischa,” Libby murmured beneath her breath. “Fuck you to hell!”
In her own tent, Latischa fucked three different men at the same time, in an effort to relieve some of the infuriating lust coursing through her veins. It was not enough. Even after she was covered in cum and all three men were passed out beside and on top of her, her pussy continued to ache and pulse. Her nipples were like rocks. She needed to destroy Libby and she needed to do it in a way that would make clear to the blonde whore which of them was the better woman, in every way.
“I’m going to fuck you to death, you cunt,” Latischa whispered in the dark, her angry, lustful feelings swirling in her mind until she passed into a deep sleep.
The next morning, Libby, Umma-Nar and representatives from the Ubabo, including the chief, met Latischa and her entourage in the center of the encampment. A large area was cordoned off in the middle of the open space, marked by posts set at intervals of two meters to form a square. Both women were amused to see that water had been added to the makeshift arena, making it into a shallow mudpit. Anonda explained that the mud was used to make the ground softer and provide some cushioning to the combatants, but Libby and Latischa both realized it would make it harder to hold each other and brace their bodies. Still, there was nothing they could do about that now.
A large crowd from all the tribes had gathered to witness the proceedings. All of them knew the story of Latischa’s epic fuckfight with Mananda. Many, like the Ubabo chief, were hoping they would see something equally memorable today.
Libby and Latischa glared at each other. Both women were completely nude and absolutely magnificent. If one was the physical superior of the other, it was by a miniscule amount and impossible to discern with the naked eye. Their massive tits seemed equally huge, firm and perfectly shaped. Their bellies were toned and creased with muscle. Their back muscles were ridged and alluring. Their powerful asses were round and smooth and flowed into beautifully carved, thick thighs and sculpted calves. The women’s mahogany skin and tawny tan were powerful complements. Their difference was in their hair, where Libby’s long, thick blonde hair hung down to between her shoulder blades while Latischa’s tightly wound black curls bunched up around her head.
“We keep fucking until one of us can’t go on or surrenders. Agreed?” Latischa snapped. She was not going to lose out to “first to cum” again.
“Agreed,” Libby purred. “We keep going until one of us can’t get up.” She smiled viciously. “And, of course, the loser eats the winner.”
“Agreed,” Latischa said. “Come here and let’s get started, fucker. This won’t take long.”
The beautiful, voluptuous women stepped into the muddy arena. The muck only went up to the tops of their toes, but it would soon be churned into a frothing mess as they thrashed and struggled. The women wasted no time. They met in the center of the square, hands on their hips.
The rivals stopped when their swollen nipples were only a hair’s breadth away from touching. They stared deeply into each other’s eyes. They saw the intense desire, the raw hatred, reflected back. Libby slipped her hands onto Latischa’s muscular hips, tracing the smooth, taut flesh. Latischa rested her arms on Libby’s shoulders, her hands linked behind the back of the blonde’s head.
“I can’t tell you how glad I am that you survived that crash, Libby,” Latischa purred. “It’s given me this chance to fuck your brains out and I’m not going to stop until your cunt is a piece of raw meat.”
“I’m glad you survived too,” Libby whispered, “so I can finally fuck your clit off and make you understand once and for all which of us is the better woman.”
The women closed the final space between their ravishing bodies. Thick, pulsing nipples met and fused, nipple to nipple. The women moaned and gasped as the intense pleasure surged. Latischa shifted her grip, slipping her arms under Libby’s armpits and wrapping them around Libby’s upper back. Libby tightened her grip on Latischa’s lower back. The women pulled the other in, their naked bodies slapping as firm flesh came together. Heavy tits mated, thick titmeat squashing and rippling between their chests, compressing into four unyielding, quivering masses of dense, throbbing flesh. Their rock-hard nipples stabbed directly into each other and pushed back into their packed tits until their areola eclipsed. Their taut, muscled bellies slapped tight, their bare thighs rubbed hotly. Already, in the humid heat, the women’s incredible bodies began to grow slick with sweat. The battling Amazons writhed, rubbing their lush bodies as hard as they could. They pressed nose to nose, forehead to forehead, as they resumed their vicious fuckwar after more than two years.
Libby and Latischa moaned, grunted and groaned as their bare feet churned up the muddy arena. They turned around and around as their naked bodies struggled, flesh to flesh, tits to tits, bellies to bellies. The ground was too slick for them to stay upright for long and the women soon slipped and plunged down into the muck, their arms wrapped around each other.
“Fuck you, fuck you, Libby,” Latischa groaned as she rolled their thrashing bodies.
“God, you cunt, you fucking cunt,” Libby panted as she continued the roll.
The naked, writhing women rolled from one end of the muddy ring to the other, covering themselves in muck. Their powerful bodies became even more difficult to hold onto as their skin was coated with the slippery wet dirt. They strained to pin down the other so they could bring their cunt to bear and fuck their enemy into submission but, instead, they slipped and slid all over each other. Their engorged nipples flicked constantly, hard little swords crossing and contending within their slippery titmeat.
Slapping and grunting, the struggling women finally broke apart. Panting, their massive tits heaving with their exertion, on their knees in the mud, Libby and Latischa glared at each other hatefully from a meter apart.
“Goddamn you, you dirty fuck!” Libby panted. She was enraged but also incredibly aroused. She wasn’t sure if she was more angry about over her inability to lock cunts with Latischa or her hatred of the bitch.
“Fuck you, Libby!” Latischa snarled. Still on her knees, she began moving towards the blonde whore. Libby eagerly met her rival. The women’s lush bodies slammed together. Once more, they wrapped their arms around each other, grabbed the other’s hair, one of the few parts of their bodies each woman could securely hold, and resumed grinding and wrestling, tit to tit and belly to belly. Now that they were on their knees, the women were more stable and not as likely to fall.
Grunting and moaning, the naked Amazons rocked back and forth, whispering curses and hate in mud-caked ears. Their tits crushed and squeezed muddy water and muck out from between their voluptuous bodies. They slapped and scratched at slick, wet backs and asses.
“You whore, you filthy fucking whore, I’m going to make you cream all over me, you dirty fuck,” Libby moaned. She bit and sucked at Latischa’s neck, despite the muddy water coating the other women’s naked flesh.
“You fucking cunt,” Latischa replied, nipping back, then driving a finger up into Libby’s tight, hot asshole. Libby groaned and twisted, then returned the intimate violation, forcing Latischa to groan and buck in response as she tightened her butt around the intruding digit.
Latischa pulled her finger out of Libby’s ass and brought her hand to the front of Libby’s body. She cupped the blonde’s hot, naked pudenda. Eagerly, she viciously plunged three fingers into Libby’s tight, wet twat. Libby groaned in agony from the exquisite pleasure, then immediately reciprocated.
Tit to tit, one arm wrapped around the other woman’s neck, panting into each other’s anguished faces, the women finger-fucked feverishly, each determined to bring the other off first. The wet, sucking sound of fingers pumping in and out of sopping wet twats filled the air around the pit. The women thrust and rubbed at each other, grinding tits, exchanging bites, doing all they could to stimulate and push their enemy over the orgasmic edge. The gathered crowd watched with bated breath, wondering which of the two incredible Amazons would be the first to succumb to the intense pleasure the women were beating into each other.
The finger-fuck went on and on, the women torturing their rival’s clit with exquisite sensations, stroking and teasing their labia, probing hot and pulsing g-spots deep in their vaginal canals. The women’s luscious, wide-spread thighs quivered as the intensity of the feelings continued to build.
“Goddamn you, Goddamn you, you fucking whore…,” Libby gasped.
“You cunteating slut! You fucking cunt!” Latischa groaned, her body trembling with barely-contained pleasure.
Their groans and cries became louder and more desperate, their bodies quivered with more and more tension. It was clear that both fuckfighters were very close to an orgasmic explosion. Libby and Latischa whimpered and sobbed, tears streaming down their faces, leaving streaks in the mud, as they strained to hold back the unbearable tidal wave of erotic power filling their bodies.
In a final attack, Libby knifed all five fingers of her hand into Latischa’s steaming twat and shoved her arm in up to her wrist. Instantly, the tight vaginal muscle locked around her intruding limb like a hot, wet vise, a powerful suction immediately sealing Latischa’s cunt lips around the blonde’s wrist, her internal muscles squeezing Libby’s hand.
Latischa shrieked pitiably at the incredible violation. The pleasure was overwhelming. It was like having a massive cock shoved up her fuckhole. She reacted instantly, immediately driving all the fingers of her hand up into Libby’s tight, hot twat.
“Oh God!!” Libby screamed, her insides vibrating with tension.
At the same time, the battling women clenched their hands into fists and began to pump, fisting their rival’s cunt with wild abandon. Screaming into the other’s angry, anguished face, the women locked mouths, their cries cut off by their twisting tongues. Moments later, the battling women came simultaneously, their powerful cunts clamping hard then releasing in mutual gushers of cum.
“OH YOU FUCKING WHORE!!” Latischa shrieked, her body shuddering in ecstasy.
“FUCK YOU, FUCK YOU, FUCK YOUUUUU!!” Libby howled as she came like a firehose, her undersexed body tapping into some of the deep sexual tension she did not know was stored inside of her core.
The women cried and screamed, leaning into each other hard, supporting their spasming bodies, tits mashed, heads on the other’s shoulder, as their bodies trembled through several orgasms. Finally, the pleasure abated and they pulled their hands out of the other woman’s aching twat and pushed each other away.
“Fuck, oh fuck,” Libby gasped. She sat back on her beautiful ass in the mud, panting hard. Her insides felt like jelly. She had not cum that hard in ages, in years. The intense release made her feel weak and, for the very first time, she began to doubt her ability to win this battle. She realized that she had much more pent up sexual energy than Latischa. In some circumstances, that could work to her advantage, but her body was no longer accustomed to handling so much power and pleasure.
Latischa leaned back on her elbows, also panting hard, but she did not seem quite as spent. With a malicious grin, she braced her hands and pushed herself up. At the same time, she spread her legs and presented her red, hot cunt to Libby.
“Ready for another round, fucker?” the ebony queen taunted, “Or do you want to surrender and eat my pussy right now?”
“Fuck you, slut,” Libby snarled. She gathered herself and assumed a position mirroring Latischa’s, her hands behind her body, trying to find solid purchase in the muck. She spread her thighs.
“I’m ready to fuck your brains out, Latischa.”
“Then let’s fuck, you dirty cunt,” Latischa snapped. She moved forward, legs spread wide, and aimed her hungry pink twat directly at Libby’s waiting fuckmeat. Libby moved into position, ready and eager to take on this challenger. The women’s thick, fat genitals crushed hard, uniting with a wet, hot slap of meat to meat. They grunted and moaned as they braced their bodies with their hands, digging their fingers into the wet earth, and thrust as hard as they could. The pressure spread and opened their hungry cunts like ravenous flowers. Pink labia sucked and fused, a vaginal vacuum formed between their wet twats and locked their fuckholes into one. At the crest of their genitals, distended clits extended and met head to head. Their rock-hard fuck fingers crushed and jousted, sending explosions of overheated electricity racing through their jerking bodies.
“FUCK, OH FUCK!!” Latischa howled as her clit met Libby’s fuck horn, as their pudenda sucked and sealed, joining their steaming bodies in an unbreakable bond.
“ARRRRGGGHHHH!!” Libby screamed, throwing back her head and clenching her teeth hard, her gorgeous face a mask of agony as she fought to hold back the wave building inside.
The women’s grip on the muddy ground was tenuous as their voluptuous bodies jerked and thrust, wriggling and thrashing as they tried to outfuck each other, to force more pleasure on their rival than they could take. They leaned back on their elbows to provide support as their hips and asses worked in a hard rhythm, grinding and grinding, driving their pussies together. Their massive tits jiggled and jolted, spraying sweat and muddy water. Their bellies flexed and rippled as their abdomens fought, working their torsos in this all-out fuckfight.
“Unnnnggghhh!”
“Arrrrrnnnnnggghh!!”
“God, you cunt, you dirty cunt….!”
“Filthy fucking whore, cuntlicking slut!”
The women were scissored tight, their cunts grinding and thrusting, their bodies undulating and quivering with tension. Supporting themselves with one hand, they reached for each other’s jiggling tits and squeezed and kneaded the thick, meaty glands, twisting nipples. Libby and Latischa gripped each other, hand to hand, intertwined their fingers, and squeezed, giving each other leverage to continue grinding.
Libby broke the grip and reached for Latischa’s thigh, grasping the muscled brown limb, hoping for more leverage with which to fuck her foe. However, the voluptuous chieftain’s thigh was too slick and she felt her grip slip.
Latischa immediately saw the opening. Placing both of her hands behind her, sinking her fingers into the muck and anchoring herself as best as she could, Latischa thrust hard with her hips.
Libby found the one hand supporting her body was not enough. With a cry, she fell into the thickening mud, flat on her back. Instantly, Latischa lurched forward and pushed Libby even further into the mud, and quickly mounted her suddenly supine enemy.
“God, you bitch!” Libby cursed, but she knew she was at a critical disadvantage.
“Shut up, whore!” Latischa hissed. She could not help herself. She lashed out, slapping Libby’s gorgeous face hard, whipping the blonde’s head around into the muck. Libby cried out with the sudden pain, but it only added to the intensity of the pleasure as Latischa grabbed Libby’s right leg and lifted it to her shoulder, holding the muscled limb between her bulging, bouncing tits. The warrior queen scissored Libby viciously, sliding her aching cunt into the fork of Libby’s lush legs. The women gasped as their fuckholes slapped together and instantly locked once more, sealing and sucking tight. Latischa’s swollen clit slid deep into Libby’s fuckslit. Latisha arched her back, thrusting, knifing her clit up Libby’s gash until the women’s throbbing clits collided with scintillating pleasure.
“Mmmmmmnnnnnn!,” Latischa moaned, her pussy on fire with delicious sensations.
“Fucking God!!,” Libby gasped.
Latischa churned and thrust with her hips, driving her clit relentlessly against its counterpart on Libby’s thrashing body. The blonde was unable to brace herself to thrust back as her hands kept slipping in the mud. She reached up to grip Latischa’s bouncing tits, squeezing and mauling the meaty glands. Latischa reached down to slap and squeeze one of Libby’s tits in retaliation, but then she switched tactics and used her hands to pull Libby’s hands away from her tits and interlace their fingers instead. This mutual grip provided Libby with an anchor and she began thrusting up into Latischa’s grinding cunt a bit more effectively. However, she was still at an insurmountable disadvantage.
Latischa fucked Libby mercilessly, pounding and grinding cunts with the blonde, ramming her clit relentlessly into Libby’s opposing fuck horn. The women’s moans, gasps and cries grew louder and more frantic. Libby bucked desperately, then gave up trying to hold back the tremendous orgasm building in her core.
“Ah, Ah, AAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!!,” Libby screamed as she came, her pussy erupting like a fountain. She pumped hot cum up into Latischa’s vaginal canal, infusing the dominant woman with her ejaculate. Libby whipped her head from side to side as the overwhelming pleasure rippled through her body.
“Yes, yes, you dirty little whore, cum for me, cum for me you fuck!,” Latischa groaned. She threw her head back, a rapturous smile on her face as she enjoyed the feeling of Libby cumming into her dominant pussy. Her expression changed as she felt her own massive orgasm building and building, demanding release. Screaming with pleasure, Latischa ejaculated hard, injecting her discharge into Libby’s cunt. Her legs weakened as the tension flowed out of her body and she fell onto her back in the mud, still locked genital to genital with Libby.
For a time, the two women lay panting and gasping on the mucky ground, their perfect bodies streaked with mud and sweat, their pussies interlocked. Their tits heaved as they caught their breath. The crowd watched raptly, totally engrossed in the primal erotic spectacle of two magnificent women fucking each other senseless to settle a matter of pride and mutual hate. On the sidelines, some observers were discreetly placing bets on different aspects of the battle.
Libby pushed herself up to look at Latischa down their bodies. Latischa rose on her elbows to return the glare. The warrior queen smiled with malice.
“That’s first blood to me, Libby,” Latischa grinned.
“Fuck you, Latischa,” Libby growled. “You got lucky. I’m going to fuck your cunt off by the time this is through.”
“Suit yourself, bitch,” Latischa snarled. She sat and pulled her juicy cunt away from Libby’s body. Their twats separated with a satisfying sucking sound. Creamy cum linked the women’s bare genitals and dripped to the muddy ground.
Libby got to her hands and knees. Her body was vibrating, the sexual power and pleasure that Latischa had unleashed in her somewhat disorienting, but she was determined to keep fighting. She could tell she was out of practice at handling extreme pleasure but she was still confident that she could manage Latischa. She crawled towards the warrior queen, her hands and knees sinking into the muck, her bronzed body streaked with dirt.
Latischa approached Libby on her hands and knees too. The women pushed up until they were face to face, nose to nose, their massive, meaty tits hanging from their chests like fleshy fruit.
“Ready for round three fucker?” Latischa murmured, rubbing her nose into Libby’s nose.
“More than ready, cunt,” Libby hissed.
The women began to circle each other on their hands and knees, stalking each other like cats, following the other’s perfect, pear-shaped ass. They glared hatefully. Then, as if hearing a secret signal, they leaped at the same time, furiously grappling, wrapping arms around torsos and fighting to control each other. Their thrashing bodies soon ended up with each other staring into the pussy of the other and the inevitable followed. Libby wrapped her arms around Latischa’s hips and fixed her mouth to the queen’s steaming, fragrant cunt. She sucked and licked like a starving animal, devouring Latischa’s pussy.
Latischa ate Libby alive, licking and probing, running her tongue along the blonde’s labia, penetrating Libby’s open twat, sucking and slobbering all over the woman’s delicious labia and her swollen, throbbing clit.
Their powerful, slick thighs locked around the other woman’s head, Libby and Latischa rolled around in the mud pit, stirring up the muck, making themselves even more filthy as they ate each other voraciously. The spectators were awed by the savagery and passion of the women’s mutual attacks. Libby succeeded in getting Latischa to cum first. The dark-haired woman bucked and screamed then ejaculated hard into the blonde’s face. Less than a minute later, it was Libby’s turn to scream in ecstasy as she came hard into Latischa’s face. Both women swallowed back as much of their enemy’s ejaculate as they could, claiming the emissions as their own.
The women kept rolling around and around in the pit, refusing to stop eating each other. Finally, after two more shared orgasms, they rolled apart.
Panting, snarling with hate, the fuckfighters regarded each other from across the muck. Mudwrestling each other for sexual supremacy was something neither of them preferred. The uncertainty of the environment required them to change tactics. The women’s bodies were vibrating with sexual power. The more they forced orgasms out of each other the more sensitive their bodies became, the more intense each subsequent climax. They understood that their battle would be decided by which of them could endure the most sexual pleasure.
“Enough, you dirty fuck,” Latischa snarled. “No more fucking around. Let’s settle this cunt to cunt and clit to clit until one of us gives out.”
“Fine by me, you slutty bitch,” Libby cursed. “Let’s see who’s cunt can take more!”
The women sat on their asses and slid towards each other in the muddy pit. They scissored and, grunting with effort, plastered their red, hot cunts together. Latischa and Libby moaned in unison. No matter how much they hated each other, they could not deny the incredible pleasure their voluptuous bodies gave to each other. This sexual struggle would be determined by which of them could give and take more.
Libby grasped Latischa’s muscular leg, held it between her massive tits, and lay back in the mud. Latischa did the same, gripping one of Libby’s legs. The women fit together like two interlocked clothespins. Their steaming genitals slotted, hot fuck lips mashing and fusing, creating a tight, wet arena in which their engorged clits could meet and battle. They sucked hard with their vaginas, drawing each other in, sealing a meaty fuck join between their burning nether lips.
Libby lay on her back, Latischa on her side, both holding the other’s luscious leg between her tits. They bucked with their hips, grinding and grinding clit to clit, penetrating each other deeper and deeper, fucking harder and harder. Their powerful, voluptuous bodies writhed sinuously, moving like a pair of intertwined snakes. They used the other woman’s leg as leverage and to anchor themselves in the slick mud as they fought womanhood to womanhood.
“Goddamn fucking whore,” Latischa moaned. “Filthy fucking slut…”
“Fucking slutty bitch,” Libby grunted. “Cunteating whore…”
The women’s undulating bodies grew slick with sweat and mud, but they kept pumping, thrusting, riding each other mercilessly. The first orgasm was devastatingly powerful and came on the women simultaneously. As they ejaculated into each other over and over, Latischa and Libby screamed and moaned, thrashing their heads from side to side as the erotic sensations overwhelmed their bodies. They rested only for a minute before resuming their fuckwar. The women understood this was a battle of attrition.
The women had already been fuckfighting for most of the morning. As the sun rose higher and higher in the sky, their undulating bodies rippled and writhed in the mud, gleaming where rivulets of sweat washed away the mud. They pulled orgasm after orgasm out of the other woman, each explosion of pleasure just a bit more intense than the one before. Slowly, agonizingly, Libby and Latischa fucked the other up the pleasure curve, grinding at each other relentlessly.
“Unnnnggghhhh!!”
“Arrggggghhhh!!”
“Ahhhhhhhhhhh!!”
“Mmmmmnnnnn!!”
“You bitch, you fucking, fucking BITCH!!”
“Cunt! Oh God, you filthy fucking CUNT!!”
On and on they fucked, writhing and grinding, screaming and moaning, cursing and bucking until, finally, it was too much.
“FUCK, OH FUCK, OH FUCK!!” Libby shrieked, as her body convulsed in a final, devastating, multi-orgasmic climax.
“ARRRRGGGGHHHHH!!,” Latischa screamed, her hips jerking uncontrollably as waves of erotic ecstasy coursed through her luscious body.
The women lay still, sobbing and gasping, their bodies cunt-locked but seemingly drained of almost all power.
As she hovered on the edge of unconsciousness, one devastating orgasm away from passing out from sheer pleasure, Libby prayed that she could at least force a tie out of Latischa’s ravishing body.
Slowly, agonizingly, Latischa disengaged her cunt from Libby’s streaming twat, separating their bodies. Libby felt this through the haze of her own pleasure. Her whole body was vibrating with sexual energy. Latischa got on her hands and knees and crawled back to Libby’s supine body. The blonde stared at her through half-closed eyes. Libby seemed unable to move.
Groaning, Latischa mounted Libby. The women cried out in shared pleasure as their exquisitely sensitive bodies eclipsed, heavy tits squashing, hot bellies slapping. Latischa pried Libby’s thighs wider apart and positioned her dripping snatch directly over the blonde’s aching twat. Latischa slid her cunt onto Libby’s cunt, their twats lips incredibly slick and hot, and began fucking her opponent slow and hard. Clit crushed to clit. Libby’s legs and arms wrapped instinctively around Latischa’s body and she moved her hips in time to the warrior queen’s powerful thrusts, keeping their fuck horns glued together. Libby felt herself slowly losing her mind as the pleasure built to an unbearable peak. Both women were crying, sobbing uncontrollably as their bodies passed the threshold of ecstasy. Choking on her own screams, Libby convulsed as a final, mind-blowing orgasm roared out of the core of her body. She ejaculated over and over into Latischa’s dominant pussy. Just before she passed out, she felt the delicious surge of Latischa cumming into her. The other woman’s cum burned into her, filling her vaginal canal, mixing with her own emissions. Then she passed out.
Latischa lay on top of Libby for some time, basking in the afterglow of incredible pleasure and enjoying the sense of victory. She had fucked the whore’s brains out, just as she had hoped. It had almost been too much for her. She had to respect the blonde cunt’s stamina and sexual power. This time, however, Latischa had proven herself the superior woman.
After a while, she rolled off of Libby. There was still one final humiliation to give to the blonde cunt and Latischa was looking forward to this.
With the whole camp looking on, Latischa got to her knees, then crawled to Libby’s head. She turned herself around then climbed onto Libby’s face. Her ass rested on the woman’s chest, her knees pinned Libby’s shoulders. Gently, she slapped Libby’s beautiful face.
Libby returned to consciousness slowly. Her eyes suddenly flashed to full awareness when she realized the Latischa was on top of her, pinning her down. Latischa savored the look of dread and intense humiliation that flashed through her enemy’s eyes as she realized what was about to happen.
“That’s right, fucker,” Latischa purred. “You lost. Now, it’s time for you to eat me. Suck me out baby, lick my clit, make me cum all over your face.”
Libby snarled but she looped her arms over Latischa’s thighs and lifted her head to the ebony queen’s succulent cunt. She licked and nibbled enticingly at Latsicha’s fuck lips, at her pink, dripping labia. She plunged her tongue deep into the queen’s fuckhole and sucked hard, pulling out mixed cum. Her tongue teased and stroked the woman’s hard clit. She bit at the fuck horn, driving Latischa wild with the intense sensations.
Latischa threw back her head, gripped her own tits and squeezed them hard. She screamed in bliss as she ejaculated over and over into Libby’s gorgeous face, almost drowning her fuck rival in copious amounts of cum. Her nipples squirted in concert.
Latischa fell to the muddy ground, stunned by pleasure, panting hard, as she basked in the fullness of her victory.
Libby pushed herself up on one elbow and used her other arm to rub some of the cum off her face. It still dripped from her nose and forehead and coated her hair. The blonde woman glared in rage and hate.
Latischa smiled smugly at her beaten foe.
“Now you know who is queen, you dirty little fuck,” she gloated.
“Goddamn you, whore,” Libby snarled. But she could not deny the truth. She had never felt more humiliated and enraged in her life.
“I swear to God,” she thought to herself. “I’m going to make this cunt pay, no matter how long it takes.”
For today, however, she was second best, and she had to live with the consequences.
To be continued:
Originally Posted by YuriLesboLover
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