Repost: Effort at being Sociable by Fanman

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Effort at being Sociable
by Fanman

“I really don’t want to be here. Why are you making me do this?”

“I’m not making you do this. If you want to go back to the apartment, go ahead. I’ll go alone. Lori, she’s our neighbor. We should at least make an effort at being sociable.”

“Steve, that bitch wants you. She flirts with you as much as she can and I’ve seen the way she looks at you!”

“Lori, its all in your imagination. Sure she’s flirtatious and provacative. But she’s not out to get me. That’s just the way she is with everybody.”

Lori and Steve owned the three story brown stone they lived in and they were making it into three apartments. Theirs was the first floor and Stacy, the woman they were discussing had the second floor. The third floor was under renovation and currently empty. Stacy had moved in several weeks ago. She had started flirting with Steve even before she had the appartment, during the interview, which pissed Lori off more than Steve could imagine.

The shear audacity astounded Lori. Even though the women had much in common, Lori hated her from the get go. Their backgrounds and upbringing were almost identical. They both came from small towns, had the same number of siblings, same type of college etc..

Physicaly they also had much in common, such as their height and weight, around 5’ 7” and 140 lbs, and similar measurements, with 38” chest and hips, and around a 28 or 30” waist. Lori had very firm and high C cup breasts while Stacy had somewhat looser D cup breasts. Their major differences were hair color and attitude. Lori was a vivacious blond, open, happy, outgoing and always optomistic. Physicaly she kind of looks like Denise Richards. Stacy was a sultry raven haired bitch, self contained, self centered and egotistical, but very sexy and sensual. Kind of like Angelina Jolie but heavier and with breasts closer to the way Laura Croft was in the video game. Their major similarity was that both women were bi-sexual.

Stacy had invited Steve and Lori over for drinks in the hot tub followed by dinner. Lori would never let Steve go alone. She was certain that if the bitch could have arraigned it, she would have left Lori off the invitation and just invited Steve.

Stacy answered the door dressed for the hot tub. Either that or a very conservative nudist colony. She had on a one piece suit that was form fitting, revealing and unbelievably captivating. The top was wonderfully designed to barely cover her aureola (and very large ones they were) but leave the inner and outer curve of the breast completely uncovered. From the bottom of the breasts the suit material went straight down to her crotch making a V as it went, then becoming a thong in the back. As it went up it Y’d just below the shoulder blades and went over the shoulders to connect with the front. The straps at the shoulders each held a bow and two pulls would drop the whole thing to the floor. The total effect was increadibly sexy and alluring. Much more so than the standard bikini that Lori had on under her clothes.

Breathlessly Stacy said “Hi Steve, come on in. Lets go out back. You can….strip….on the hot tub landing.”

Stacy undulated her way across the floor toward the back of the apartment. From the back she looked nude. Lori looked at Steve with a kind of “…see I told you!” look, but Steve didn’t notice. He was busy taking in the rear view of Stacy.

When they got to the hot tub, Stacy immediately entered, slowly, enticingly, lowering her body into the warm water, looking over her shoulder at Steve.

“Come on in lover, the water’s fine.” Reaching for the bar she added “What can I get you…from the bar that is?”

To Lori’s amazement, Steve quickly shucked his clothes and without a glance at her, walked to the tub. The suit he wore was just as tight and revealing as Stacy’s and his erection was plain to see.

“Well” thought Lori “looks like two choices for me. Leave now, let her do what she wants and see if he comes home after, or compete with her. Do I trust him to come home? Do I want him to, after screwing her? Answer to both questions is Yes. I trust him. And I would want him back, even if he did screw her. But I’ll be damned if I’ll conceed to this bitch.”

With that Lori cleared her throat so Steve, and Stacy, looked over at her. She slowly unbuttoned her blouse and slipped it off her shoulders, letting it slowly slide down her arms and drop to the floor. She tossed her head and shoulders a little, to make her hair swirl on her head and her breasts dance a little on her chest. She pulled down the zipper on her dress and slowly lowered it to the floor, bending over to do so, facing Steve so her breasts hung to their full length directly in front of his face. Then she straigthened up and slowly walked into the tub and lowered herself next to Steve, between him and Stacy, but back a little so he had to face her or Stacy but not both.

At first she kept herself erect so her breasts were half above and half below the surface of the water. She accepted a glass of wine from Stacy and lanquished back against the side of the tub, thrusting her breasts through the surface of the water, then dipping down below and back up, water sleeting off the firm streatchs of skin on her belly and breasts.

Steve swallowed hard and gulped down the wine in his hand.

He slid next to Lori and put his arm around her. She snuggled into his arms and the two looked at Stacy, who was fuming on the other side of the tub. Point to Lori.

The three chatted amiably about current events and politics for a while. Each woman would shift and posture from time to time, giving Steve views and site angles of their bodies. Being further away, Stacy had an advantage there. She would turn her body to reach for the wine, and do it in just the right way to make her breast thrust out against the material of her suit, highlighting the nipple and showing it to Steve in silhouette. Then she would reach forward with the bottle and lean over to pour, dangling her breasts in his sight.

This was all aimed at Steve, of course, but was not lost on Lori. Being bisexual, it affected her almost as much as it did Steve. Point to Stacy.

Lori was too close to give Steve the same type of views, but she did what she could. Also, Lori used her proximaty to lean over now and then to whisper something, or nothing, into Steve’s ear, pressing her breasts against his chest or slidding her nipples over his chest hair.

Stacy tried to slide closer a couple of times but Lori managed to deftly block her. Also, under the water, Lori handled Steve’s penis through his tight suit. He was really getting off over the competition of the two ladies. Lori had seldom felt him so hard. She was afraid he was going to cum in the hot tub if she handled him to much.

After a while Stacy brought up a new subject. “I read an interesting article the other day. It seems that the average number of sexual partners is still on the rise despite HIV, AIDS, SD’s and pregnency. It said that the average number of partners prior to marriage had gone up 5% since 1995 and the average number after marriage had gone up 15%. How about you Steve? You’re an extremely sexy man, and tonight I’ve already seen that you’re well endowed. Did you cut down on your number of sexual partners after you got married?”

“Yeah, I cut down, way down, to one.”

“One? You mean you’ve only got one girlfriend on the side? That’s amazing. I expected a man like you to have two or three women hanging around.”

“No, no, no… I mean that since we were married, I only have one sexual partner, Lori.”

“Oh, come on Steve, you haven’t screwed anyone else since you were married? You are why too much of a man for a woman like Lori to handle alone. You should have several partners.” Then with the cattist voice possible she added, “I’m sure she has.”

Lori glared at Stacy.

“I don’t screw around. I havn’t had any partners except Steve since we were married. Steve and I are very happy with each other.”

“Yeah, right. I’m sure Steve never looks at other women.”

“Oh, I’m sure he looks. Hell I look, why shouldn’t he. But when he wants action, I’m always there.”

“Yes. But they say that variety is the spice of life.” Looking at Steve she sighed “Well Steve, if you ever want some variety…” and she shook her shoulders, setting her tits to dancing on her chest.

With a sneer Lori spat, “Steve gets all the variety he wants. Besides if he wants something on the side, I’m sure he can do better than a silicon laced, has been who hasn’t been able to trick any man into marrying her in twenty years of trying. He would be looking to do better than what he has not worse.”

“If there’s any silicon in this tub, it’s in you not me. You wish your body was as good as mine.”

“Oh, I’ll grant you have bigger tits than me, but better? I don’t think so. Your cones are not nearly as firm as mine. And while your nipples may look impressive sticking through your top, Steve knows mine are bigger and better.”

“Yes my tits are bigger, and better I might add, than yours. And that’s not all that’s better. I’m sure Steve will admit that I have a better body, I’m prettier and sexier than you. And while he might not know it yet, I’m a better lover than you, too. I’m just a better woman than you, that’s all.”

“You think you’re a better lover than me? What ever put a silly idea like that in your head? I’m sure I haven’t had nearly the number of partners YOU have, but the ones I have had, including Steve, have all been highly satisfied. As far as prettier and sexier, don’t make me laugh! Only a blind man would think you’re prettier, and if your definition of sexier is sluttier, yeah that’s true, but I find that most men appreciate a class act rather than a common slut.”

“Oh, I’m sure you have class! It’s all third, but its class. But you couldn’t compete with me sexually on your best day. A better woman is a better woman, and you should just admitt your inferiority and let Steve get some variety, that way maybe he’ll keep you around.”

“Better woman my ass. I’ll compete with you anytime, anyplace.”

“Don’t challenge me bitch, or you’ll find out what a better woman can do to you. I’ll turn you every which way but loose. You think you’re hot stuff but when I get done with you, you’ll be begging me for more and begging me to stop at the same time.”

They had been leading up to this all night and Steve couldn’t believe his eyes and ears. Steve had concluded long ago the Lori was right, this bitch wanted him. He thought to himself. “Are they going to fight over me? Oh man…but what if someone is getting hurt? Do I stop it? Could I stop it? And what if Lori loses? Does that me I get to…uh..am I supposed to … uh…screw Stacy? Ah, probably nothing will happen. They’ll scream and shout at each other, and maybe someone will throw a slap, but that’ll be about it!”

Stacy stood up and glared at Lori, challenging her. Lori rose up and moved forward. Stacy brought both her hands up to her shoulders and untied the knots on her suit. It fell to the water and she scooped it up and threw it out of the not tub. Steve’s jaw just about hit the water at the same time, as he took in Stacy’s nude body. Lori immediately followed her lead.

Now both woman where standing in the hot tub, glaring at each other, nude. Steve couldn’t believe what was happening. He rose to get between them, but the only thing that got between them was his 10” erection.

“I see you approve of the situation, Steve. Keep that thing ready and I’ll get to you after I finish off your wife.”

“Steve, honey, you stay out of this. This is between the slut and me.”

Stacy stood with her hands on her hips, her large aureola and ¼” nipples pointed at Lori. With a shake of her tits Stacy said “I’m going to crush your tits bitch, chew up your nipples, then fuck you till you beg for mercy.”

Lori stood her ground. Her aureola might be smaller but her nipples were longer, fuller and looked harder.

“We’ll see who crushs who slut.”

The women moved closer till there nipples touched, then each grabbed the others hips and they began dueling. They stabbed and poked their nips into each other, trying to bend the others nipples back. They slashed, stabbed, poked and pressed. They ground their breasts into each other, crashed them together and slapped breasts against each other.

They bombed breasts down on each other and pushed as hard as they could. Nipples became flattened and breasts took on a bright red hue. It became apparent that Stacy’s nipples were no match for Lori’s and that Lori’s breasts were a little outclassed and outmassed by Stacy’s .

Lori managed to get her tits below Stacy’s and drove her nipples up into the bottom of Stracy’s boobs. Stacy moaned and whined as Lori impaled Stacy’s bags on her sharp nipples. Lori bounced and drove her nipples even further in bringing a yelp from Stacy.

After several bounces, Stacy finally managed to disengage herself and pushed Lori away. Both woman steadied herself and with a growl, Stacy slammed her cones directly into Lori’s, painfully engulfing and flattening the smaller set. Lori moaned loudly and took a step back. Lori stepped back in and jabbed back with her nipples, stabbing Stacy directly in the aureola. Stacy could feel her nipple invert painfully and she took a step back.

The two of them glared at each other while catching thier breath. This was getting them no where. Their tits were too evenly matched. As they came back at each other to continue their breast duel, Stacy remembered her own words. She was a better woman and more than just big tits. Instead of continuing the breast fight, she snaked her hands out, grabbed Lori by a breast with one hand and her hair with the other hand. She shook Lori from side to side to rattle her brains then spun her around and pushed. Lori, caught by surprise, found herself face down over the edge of the hot tub. As she tried to rise she felt Stacy fumbling at her ass, then pain bloomed through her rectum and groin. Stacy had penetrated Lori’s asshole with her thumb and Lori’s cunt with her fingers, at least two maybe three.

Stacy lifted up and Lori came up on her toes with a scream. Stacy began jerking Lori around by the groin and Lori screamed and thrashed, grabbing at Stacy’s hand and trying to get up as high as she could on her toes. Stacy jerked up and Lori screamed again. Stacy wrapped and arm around Lori and grabbed a breast

“You think you’re so hot, huh bitch. Sharp little pointy nipples, huh bitch. Well they won’t be so sharp or so pointy when I get done with them.”

Stacy put her fingernails around Lori’s aureola and slowly drove them into the titflesh. She drove them in as far as she could then tried to bring her fingers together, digging into the breast meat. She pulled Lori around the hot tub by the breast and the groin.

Lori’s screams and cries were pitiful to Steve’s ears as he watched Stacy destroy his wife. But it was also increadibly exciting to watch the women fight. He was more aroused than he had ever been in his life. Watching Stacy pump her fingers up Lori’s cunt was fantastic and horrifying at the same time. He was very confused.

Stacy pushed Lori over to the side of the hot tub and pulling her nails out of the boob, she leaned Lori over the edge. Now Stacy really went to work. Using her groin hold, she began working Lori, exciting her, arousing her as she had never been aroused before. Stacy worked a hand under Lori and stroked and squeezed her breasts. The tit fighting earlier had already work Lori up to a frenzy, so Stacy’s manipulation had Lori humping against her hand in less than a minute. Lori began panting and moaning, yelling at Stacy to take her fingers out, screaming and crying, totally humiliated and embarrassed. Stacy’s pumping got stronger and Lori’s humping got stronger, as did her moaning.

Finally, Lori start making the “Ah..Ah..Ah..Ah” nosies that meant she was cuming.

Stacy kept Lori right on the edge for thiry or forty seconds, then with a final push, she drove her fingers all the way in and twisted, like she was trying to screw her hand up Lori’s pussy. Lori orgasmed powerfully for fifteen or twenty seconds then collapsed. Stacy pulled her hand out and pushed Lori over the edge of the tub and rolled her to the floor.

Lori weakly crawled to the wall and sat up. She panted and shuddered as she watched Stacy glided over to Steve.

Stacy pulled his swim suit off and straddled his lap. With a loud sigh, she imbedded his 10” erection up her pussy and began to ride him.

Lori was beside her with anger. No bitch took her man. Finally getting herself together, she rose and advanced. So engrossed was Stacy with the cock filling her cunt, she didn’t notice Lori till she filled her hands with Stacy’s hair and dragged her off Steve’s bone.

With a scream of surprise and rage, Stacy fell back, hands going up to grab Lori’s wrists. Lori swirled her around the hot tub then pushed her to the bottom, face down. Lori kept her hands in Stacy’s hair and knelt on the submerged womans back. Stacy thrashed and pushed on the bottom of the tub, but her heightened state of excitement quickly ate up what air she had in her. Her struggles briefly intensified, becoming hysterical and desperate, then in the space of about ten seconds, stopped completely.

Lori kept her on the bottom for another twenty seconds or so, then pulled her to the surface. She yanked the unconcious woman to the side of the tub and drapped her arms over the edge. Whispering “Your turn bitch!” Lori’s hand went to Stacy’s crotch and began to rub.

Stacy was even more excited than Lori had been earlier and her body immediately began to respond to Lori’s manipulations. Lori put an arm under Stacy and lifted slightly, so her breasts broke the surface, water sleeting off the taunt breast meat. Lori licked both nipples then let Stacy slide back into the water, then lifted her again. Stacy gasped at the sensations of the water sliding over her cones and Lori’s tongue caressing her nipples. Lori had continued to rub Stacy’s pussy and now the woman, though still unconcious was nearing orgasm.

Lori rubbed harder, then sucked a nipple into her mouth and swirled her tongue around it as she sucked and nibbled. Stacy’s breath got short as she began to “Uh, uh, uh, yes, yes, yessss!” then orgasmed powerfully.

Lori stopped rubbing as Stacy awoke, panting for breath but glaring at the woman over her. Stacy knew what had happened to her, how her body had betrayed her and had responded to Lori’s manipulation. Stacy began to struggle but Lori’s slaps stunned her and quited her down. Lori held Stacy down by the shoulders and positioned herself between Stacy’s legs.

Lori began working her hips, rubbing her bush against Stacy’s labia, grinding into the pussy. Lori’s cunt hair actually penetrated and tickled against Stacy’s clit, driving the woman nuts. Stacy spasmed and her whole body tensed. She immediatelly began to moan and groan, pressing up against Lori’s thrusts. In an amazingly short time Stacy orgasmed again. Lori let her slide down into the water.

“Better woman, my ass. Had enough bitch?”

“What do you mean?”

“I mean, you are going to cum till you quit. Ready to quit? Ready to promise to leave my man alone?”

“No. I’m going to fuck you till you can’t take it any more, then I’m going to fuck your husband.”

Stacy must have gotten some of her strength back, or thought she did. She began to struggle against Lori. The two of them swirled around the tub with water up to their necks, pushing and shoving, trying to get into a dominate position. Finally they ended up in the middle of the tub, legs scissored, arms wrapped around each other, humping into each other.

Their breasts again competed, rubbing and grinding, stabbing into each other, swirling around each others chest. Their pussies ground into each other, kissing and caressing each other into ecstacy. Each tried to manuver herself to rub her bush across the others pussy lips, and each succeed at some time. But it was Lori who finally got into the right position.

Her blond but thick bush was again pressing directly on Stacy’s cunt, the hairs penetrating, stimulating Stacy’s clit and pussy. Lori’s breasts pushed up against the bottom of Stacy’s, rubbing from the bottoms up, across the nipples and back down.

Both woman were breathing hard but it was Stacy who finally began to “Uh, uh, uh, yes, yes…no, no, oh god no….yessss.”.

The orgasm ripped through Stacy, her whole body shuddering, humping her against Lori violently. The power of Stacy’s climax almost drove Lori over hers, but not quite. Lori backed away, getting her own body under control. As soon as she could, she again pinned Stacy to the side of the tub and put her hand between Stacy’s leg. As soon as Lori began rubbing, Stacy began thrashing and struggling, though without much strength.

Stacy had cum three times so far and Lori wondered how much more she could stand. Lori pushed her crotch into Stacy’s chest and began rubbing her bush all over Stacy’s tits. Evidently this was something Stacy had never experienced. Her eyes went wide and her panting increased. Lori had pulled Stacy up so she was laying on the edge of the tub, with one of Lori’s hands caressing her cunt, Lori’s bush rubbing one tit and Lori’s other hand on the other tit. Stacy couldn’t hold out at all and came in less than a minute. Not only that, it was a multiple orgasm. Only a double, but a multiple.

Stacy’s body spasmed for some time as she orgasmed. Lori rubbed and worked her pussy till Stacy slumped back. Lori gave her no time to recover. Her hand was still at Stacy’s groin and again Lori began working Stacy’s cunt. This time she pushed two fingers deep in the other woman. After no more than two or three pumps she put in the other two and shoved the whole hand in up to the thumb. Stacy gasped and shuddered, trying to push off the embedded hand. Lori twisted her hand like she was trying to screw it in, well actually she was trying to screw. She added the thumb and shoved the whole hand up Stacy’s pussy.

Lori kept the hand relaxed and loose till she got it inside, then she made a fist and pumped. She pushed up hard and her hand slid in up to the wrist. She began pumping in and out.

Stacy began “Uh, uh, uh”ing in time with the thrusts, crying and sobbing, huge fat tears running down her cheeks. Her hands were scrambling at her crotch, trying to get Lori out of her pussy. Finally, she spread her legs wide and began thrusting back against the fist inside her.

Lori reached up and grabbed a breast, pulling down as she trust up. Stacy screamed but kept right on pumping. Lori didn’t even pull her fist out when Stacy came, she just kept pumping.

“Please…please Lori, no more….no more…please….I give…I’ll leave Steve alone.” Lori pulled the defeated woman back into the abused hot tub and pushed her cunt into Stacy’s face rubbing the bush all over her face.

Close to orgasm herself Lori went to Steve. She impaled herself on his throbbing rod, them pulled Stacy over by the hair and forced her to suck Lori’s nipples. In way, thought Lori, Steve was right…you have to at least make an effort at being sociable!




Lori and Stacy – At it again

About four months after her fight with Stacy, Lori and Steve invited Stacy to have dinner with them.

“Explain to me again what’s going on here?”

“Lori, she invited us to her place, we have to return the invitation.”

“She tried to steal my husband during the visit and we ended up in a fight. Some how, I don’t think even Amy Vanderbilt would expect me to invite the slut to my home.”

“Well yes, but you did beat her. Besides you’re to one who wanted to let her stay!”

“I know I did …. But I still haven’t figured out why!”

A knock on the door ended the conversation and began the dinner party. As the night progressed, Lori realized that Stacy was the same old flirtatious slut she had always been. The beating Lori had given her didn’t teach her a thing. Stacy’s flirting got more and more overt as the dinner went on.

On top of that, Steve was enjoying it. He didn’t really encourage Stacy but he did nothing to discourage her either. When Lori came in with the desert, it was to find Stacy virtually sitting on Steve’s lap, rubbing her tits in his face and all but stroking his cock.

“Get off of him you slut!”

“Fuck you cunt. He enjoys the attention from a real woman. If he didn’t want me here he would say so.”

“I don’t give a shit what he wants. He’s my husband so get your fucking hands off him!”

“Don’t push me you cock sucker! You won by luck last time, don’t try it again.”

“You’ve got to be kidding! I cleaned your clock last time. Get off him bitch!”

“Okay, cunt…where can we do it.”

“Come on!”

The three of them made their way to a back room Lori and Steve were getting ready to paint. It was empty with a carpet and pad on the floor, and the windows had already been taped up. Both women began to strip as they entered the room. Lori debated leaving her shoe’s on for a moment, then kicked them off. No need to make this any more brutal than it had to be. Quickly they were nude.

Each stared at the others body greedily. Both women were bisexual and got as turned on looking at a female body as any male. And both of these women were worth looking at, with large breasts, narrow waists, flaring hips and shapely ass.

As they stared, nipples began to harden and vagina’s engorged with blood. In other words, they were getting turned on.

They continued their verbal attacks, insulting each others intelligence, ancestry and of course, body. They began pushing each other, working themselves up for the violence to come. Back and forth the two went, pushes becoming harder and harder, till suddenly, Stacy pushed Lori and Lori banged into a wall unexpectedly. Caught by surprise, Lori did nothing to defend herself as Stacy buried her fist into Lori’s belly.

Lori “Arghhhh”d out her breath and doubled over. Stacy smashed down onto her back with a double fisted blow, sending Lori to he knees, where she was meet with a knee to the face. Lori had barely hit the floor when Stacy stomped her belly twice. Stacy walked around to catch her breath then came up between Lori’s legs.

“Yoo hoo, slut! I’m down here.”

Dazed, Lori looked down her body to see Stacy kneeling between her legs. Her eyes uncrossed just in time for her to see Stacy’s fist smash into her crotch. Fire seemed to explode inside Lori’s pussy. Her whole body shook with a spasm and she flopped around on the floor. Stacy waited till the involuntary movement stopped then she hit Lori again right in the clit. Lori wailed and tried to roll away, but Stacy pulled her back and spread her legs. With Lori wide open, Stacy jammed her thumbs into Lori’s cunt and pulled up.

Lori screamed and went into a bridge, following Stacy’s thumbs. Stacy worked her thumbs inside Lori’s pussy, rolling them around and pulling this way and that. After about thirty seconds the thumbs popped out and Lori slammed to the floor. Stacy panted as she watched Lori wither on the floor, moaning. Lori drew her legs up to her chest and went into a fetal position around her abused pussy, rocking from side to side. Stacy laughed and slapped at Lori’s head and ass playfully.

“Awww, does it hurt poor baby?” Slap, punch. “Here, let me make it hurt worse.”

More slaps and punches. Suddenly Lori rolled onto her back with her knees against her chest and kicked out, planting her feet in Stacy’s belly and launching her across the room. Stacy plowed into a wall, slid down and thudded to the floor on her ass.

Both woman moaned and cried, struggling to get themselves together and get up. Lori made it first and staggered over to Stacy. She pulled the other woman to her knees by the hair and slapped her face five or six times. Finally Stacy answered with a punch in Lori’s belly and the two exchanged five or six punches and slaps. Stacy landed a punch low and Lori backed away wincing.

Stacy went to all fours and glared at her adversary. The two rested for a short time then Stacy made it back to her feet. The two circled then launched themselves at each other.

Hands filled with hair and they savaged each others scalp as they bounced around the room. Going to the floor, they rolled this way and that, continuing the hair pulling, adding slapping and punching.

After three or four exhausting minutes, they laid side by side, tugging, pulling and slapping as their remaining strength permitted. Stacy tried to slam Lori’s head into the floor, but Lori had more strength left in her neck than Stacy did in her arms.

To retaliate, Lori grabbed a nipple. Stacy screamed and grabbed her wrist. Lori pulled savagely and shook the nipple from side to side and up and down. She squeezed as hard as she could and twisted. Stacy screamed and tried to get Lori’s fingers away from her tit, but nothing she did helped. When she decided she couldn’t get Lori off her nipple, she went for Lori’s nipple. Lori’s free hand fended off Stacy while she continued to torture the captured nipple.

Stacy witherd on the rug, pushing at Lori’s shoulders and screaming in her ear. She pulled at Lori’s hair and tried to get at Lori’s face and eyes with her nails, but nothing worked. Finally in desperation Stacy tried to send a hand to Lori’s crotch but Lori was anticipating that and pinned the attacking arm with her body. Now Lori had Stacy where she wanted her. Pinning one arm and holding the other one, she continued to twist and pull on Stacy’s nipple. Lori leaned over and sucked the other nipple till it was full and erect.

“Ready Stacy?”

“Oh God don’t … Lori you cunt…don’t you bite me you bitch…I’ll get you if you ohhhhhhhhhhwwwwww!”

Stacy’s rant was cut off when Lori bit into the nipple. Lori nipped and bit at the extended milker till it lightly bleed. Stacy screamed and flopped around, franctially trying to buck Lori off and get her arms free. When the first nipple began to bleed, Lori switched to the other one. This one was already red and swollen from the pulling and twisting Lori had been doing, plus Lori was squeezing this tit, stretching the skin tight at the tip. By now, Stacy was sobbing loudly, cursing and ranting at Lori. Lori figured the time was right. She released Stacy’s battered boob and put her hand to Stacy’s crotch. Stacy immediately tensed up expecting Lori to attack her pussy. Instead, Lori began stroking and rubbing at Stacy’s cunt. When Lori leaned over and kissed Stacy’s nipple and began licking it, Stacy moaned.

“Ohhhh…nooooo…you bitch…get off my cunt…ohhhhh… god that’s good …no get off me…ohhhh…”

Both women were incredibly worked up with the fighting. After no more than two or three strokes, Stacy began moving her hips. Lori swirled her fingers around and around Stacy’s pussy, lightly rubbing and caressing. Gently, Lori pinched Stacy’s clit and flicked it with her finger nail. Stacy jerked like she had gotten an electric shock and moaned loudly. Lori sucked and licked Stacy’s abused nipples, and kissed her way up and down Stacy’s tits.

“Oh..Oh..Oh…Ah…Ah…Ah…no you bitch. Ah..ah..ah..stoppppp…I’m cuming…oh oh oh…yeeeesssss” and Stacy orgasmed hard.

Without missing a beat, Lori mounted Stacy and began moving her bush against Stacy’s pussy. Lori’s full hairy bush was immediately penetrating Stacy’s cunt, tickling her clit and labia. Lori rocked her body, pumping into Stacy. Stacy’s head rocked from side to side. She moaned and panted, yelling at Lori to get off her. Stacy tried to fight back, tried to push back against Lori, to pump Lori’s pussy back, but it was no good. Lori had position, not only on top but slightly down so instead of their pussies coming directly into contact, Lori’s bush penetrated Stacy’s cunt, sending her into ecstacy. Plus Lori licked and sucked Stacy’s nipples and tits.

After a couple of minutes of this, Lori moved up and banged her pussy directly against Stacy’s. Their clits came into contact and Stacy bucked like a bronco, thrusting against Lori as hard as she could, while Lori pumped down on her.

Both woman’s breath got short and both began to “Ah..ah..ah..ah..”.

Stacy couldn’t take any more and went first but Lori was right behind her, as both woman orgasmed. Lori rolled to the side. The two of them laid and panted, trying to recover. Again, Lori recovered first, rolled Stacy onto her belly and began working on Stacy’s pussy from behind. Rubbing, rubbing, rubbing, finally, Lori felt Stacy was ready. Lori pushed a finger into Stacy’s cunt and began pumping. Stacy gasped as the digit penetrated her and she frantically reached back to try and push Lori’s hand away from her cunt. With her body up and twisted around, Lori was able to grasp Stacy’s breast and caress it forcefully.

Stacy gasped again and tried to push the hand from her breast this time, but Lori held on, kneading and working the tit and cunt together. Lori leaned over and whispered in Stacy’s ear “Does that feel good?” Stacy rubbed into Lori’s mouth as her breath caressed Stacy’s ear. “Want some more?”

Stacy started to nod yes, then her eyes got wide as she realized what Lori was going to do. “Nooo.. Lori…don’t …. Oh god please don’t …. No, no, no, ohhhhhhh.”

Lori slipped a second finger into Stacy’s cunt and her thumb into Stacy’s rectum. Lori had her in a “bowling ball”. Lori pulled up and Stacy came up onto her knees with her forehead still on the floor. Lori worked her fingers and thumb inside of Stacy and her other hand was on Stacy’s breast. Stacy’s hand fluttered from her cunt to her tit and back, like she couldn’t decide which she wanted to free, if either.

Finally she settled for stroking the back of Lori’s hand at her tit and purring like a cat. Harder and harder Lori worked Stacy’s pussy, and harder and harder Stacy pumped back against the hand at her cunt. Lori pulled and tug at Stacy’s nipple and lightly scratched on Stacy’s tit. One finger pulled out of Stacy’s pussy and fluttered against Stacy’s clit. Stacy jerked like a puppet on a string and grunted like a pig as Lori worked her tit, asshole and cunt. After what seemed hours but was closer to fifteen minutes, Stacy came again. A huge racking multiple orgasm that almost put her out.

Lori barely took the time to wipe her hands before she was right back at Stacy. She put the limp woman on her back, spread her legs and again began working her pussy. Lori leaned over, licking and sucking Stacy’s nipples. Again, as soon as Stacy began to lubricate, Lori pushed a finger inside and pumped. This time, after pumping four or five times, she slipped in another finger. When she put in the third Stacy began to stir, rocking her hips from side to side and humping them into the air. When Lori pushed the fourth finger in, Lori woke up to what was happening and again began trying to push Lori’s hand away. As Lori pumped, Stacy became more and more frantic, pushing at Lori any where she could reach, trying to squirm away from the questing hand, trying to close her legs and deny access, anything to stop the penetration. When Lori pushed her thumb in to join her fingers, Stacy broke.

“Oh god Lori don’t …. Please take it out … please don’t fist me …. Oh god Lori don’t”

“Do you quit? Do you want to give up?”

When she didn’t get an answer, Lori brought hers fingers and thumb into a cone and screwed it into Stacy’s pussy. Pushing and twisting, Lori slowly got her hand inside Stacy. Up into the beaten woman’s pussy, Lori put her entire hand. When she got it in, she slowly balled her hand into a fist.

“Well bitch? Want to quit?”

“No…no I won’t quit … uhn, uhn, uhn. Oh god … please Lori stop… I quit… stop … stop … you’re splitting me in half … stooopppp.”

As soon as Stacy had said no, Lori had begun pumping her fist deeper and deeper into Stacy’s cunt. Three pumps and Lori hand was in a couple of inches. That was it for Stacy. Slowly Lori relaxed her hand and drew it out of the devastated woman.

When Stacy went to roll onto her side, Lori roughly pulled her back, and climbed onto her chest. Lori’s crotch was at Stacy’s chin. “Eat me!”

Stacy only hesitated a second then plunged her tongue deeply into Lori’s cunt and swirled it around. After a couple of minutes she pulled it out, licked around the outside then jammed it into Lori’s clit. Lori couldn’t hold out any longer. She was as worked up as Stacy. Lori spewed juices all over Stacy as she came.

Lori called Steve over. She had him kneel at Stacy’s head with his cock at Lori’s pussy. Of course this also put the tip of Steve’s cock at Stacy’s mouth. Slowly, Lori stroked Steve’s cock. She ran her hands up and down the full 10 inch length of him, rubbing him into Stacy’s face, and playing the tip against Lori’s pussy and Stacy’s mouth. In relatively short order Lori felt him start to quiver. She could feel the cum racing up the length of his huge prick.

“You called me a cock sucker earlier bitch. Well now you’re to one who’s going to eat cum. Open your mouth.”

When Stacy didn’t open immediately, Lori twisted a nipple. Stacy’s mouth popped open. Lori held the tip of Steve’s dick against her pussy. As he spewed his jism out, Lori kind of banked if off her pussy into Stacy’s mouth. As Stacy coughed and gagged Lori taunted her.

“Come on cum sucker, take it all and swallow it.”

As soon as Steve had emptied his load into Stacy’s mouth, Lori clamped her hands over Stacy’s mouth and nose, and held them there till Stacy swallowed. Lori rolled off her devastated opponent, spread her legs and beaconed her husband to enter her. With Stacy laying next to them quietly sobbing, Steve filled Lori with his cock, then with his cum. Lori made Stacy eat Steve’s cum out of her before she threw Stacy out into the hallway nude.




Still Sociable

Lori and Stacy stood facing each other nude, once again ready to do battle.

The women’s breasts were swollen to DD-cup size by the milk they carried. Both women had delivered children sired by Lori’s husband Steve in the last year. Lori was still pissed at Stacy about that.

They had gotten pregnant after their third fight. Lori had won the first two fights, but the third fight had gone against her. Stacy had some how worn her down, then pinned Lori to the floor and slapped her till she was dazed. Stacy then went to work on Lori’s pussy and tits, working her up, masturbating her, fucking her, until Lori came. Then Stacy did it again, till Lori came again. And again. And again. Stacy made Lori cum so many times Lori lost count. Stacy was on top, fucking Lori pussy to pussy when Lori couldn’t take any more and gave.

Stacy tit smothered Lori into unconsciousness then jumped on Steve and fucked him wildly till he came. She had him deep inside her when he started pumping out his jism. When she felt him start to spew, she slammed her pussy down on him and kept it there, working her vaginal muscles to keep him cuming and swiveling on his cock.

Lori woke up just in time to see her husband cum deep inside her rival. He dumped enough cum up her to make ten women pregnant. Then Stacy did it again, just to be sure. She dismounted her stud and made Lori lick his cock clean. Then she made Lori suck him till he was hard again. When he had it back up, Stacy threw Lori to the side and mounted Steve again, and again fucked him till he came deep inside her. This time she cleaned his cock herself, then had him rape Lori.

How does a man rape is own wife? Easy. No prep, no foreplay, no lubrication, nothing. Stacy had Steve get between his wife’s legs and slam his ten inch cock up her pussy to the hilt.

Her screams were music to Stacy’s ears. She sat on Lori’s face, and twisted her nipples till she ate Stacy out. So while Steve fucked Lori, Lori ate Stacy and Steve sucked Stacy’s nipples.

When Steve began to climax, Stacy had him put his cock all the way up Lori and keep it there, putting as much of his cum as possible as far up Lori’s cunt as he could. It worked.

Both women were pregnant. Both delivered sons within a week of each other.

So here they were, almost a year after the births. Stacy was Steve’s mistress and would be till Lori could beat her. Lori knew that Steve loved her, and at a word would throw Stacy out, but somehow it didn’t seem right, so she shared Steve with Stacy.

After they both recovered completely from the births she had challenged Stacy to another fight. Stacy told Lori that after she won, she was going to milk Lori dry. Lori just glared at her and called her a slut.

Again they were in the back room of Lori and Steve’s home. They had given up the idea of making it a spare bedroom and had turned it into a rumpus room. Their kind of rumpus room. There were no windows, the doorknob was recessed, and the floor and walls were padded.

Lori and Steve often came in here to tumble around having “energetic” sex. Much to Lori’s displeasure, Stacy and Steve did the same thing.

Well now it was Lori and Stacy’s turn. Steve looked one way then the other and told them to begin. Lori moved aggressively, and had covered two thirds the distance between them when they connected. Hands grappled, pushing and shoving. Breasts slapped together and Lori reveled in having tits equal to Stacy for the first time.

When her milk came in, Lori’s C-cups swelled to a full DD-cup size, while Stacy’s tits went from a small D-cup to a full DD-cup. Lori’s breasts had stayed firmer than Stacy’s plus her nipples were longer and harder. As Lori rammed her boobs into Stacy she realized that she was not only Stacy’s equal but her superior in tit to tit combat.

Lori rammed, slammed, pounded and poked her tits into Stacy over and over. Stacy began to groan and grimace, wincing each time her mammeries were mashed. Stacy tried to hit back, but that hurt her more than it hurt Lori. Stacy was hurting and getting tired. For the first time Lori’s tits were better AND bigger than hers. Stacy heard a squishing sound and looked down to see milk dribble from her nipples. Lori was literally beating the milk out of her tits.

Stacy wailed and pushed harder against her lover’s wife, but couldn’t move her. Again she felt Lori’s tits pound into her own, felt pain from her boobs and felt a little milk run out. Stacy pushed with one hand and pulled with the other. This time Lori staggered to the side a little and Stacy grinned with glee as she slammed her knee up between Lori’s spread legs. Stacy’s knee rammed into the inside of Lori’s thigh and ricocheted into her pussy. Lori gasped but kept pounding into Stacy’s chest. It had not been a clean hit and while it hurt like hell, Lori was not letting it slow her down. With one foot off the floor, Stacy was off balance and Lori shoved her hard. She slammed into the wall with a wail.

She paused for a second to gather herself, but that was all Lori needed. Her own knee flashed up and her aim was perfect. Stacy caught the knee flush on her mound. Her clit crushed against her pubic bone and she screamed. Lori kept her pinned to the wall and slammed her knee in again. Stacy tried to collapse, slide down the wall, but Lori put a hand around her neck, pinning her to the wall, holding her up and choking her all at the same time. With her other hand, Lori put punches into Stacy. Stacy groaned each time a punch landed in her belly or crotch but when Lori pounded an upper cut into the bottom of Stacy’s tit she screamed.

The tit slammed up, danced around Stacy’s chest and flopped back down. The pulling and stretching hurt as much as the punch itself. Stacy withered and pushed and finally was able to escape, pushing Lori away from her. Lori took a couple of steps back and Stacy staggered to the side. Stacy moved away as rapidly as she could to gain time. As she approached the corner she began to turn when she felt Lori’s hand in her hair. The yank sent agony radiating through Stacy’s scalp and bent her head back painfully. Her hands were just getting to Lori’s wrist when she felt Lori’s other hand at her ass. What the hell was Lori doing?

“NOOOOO…Oh you bitch…Stay out of my ass.” Stacy withered and struggled, pushing her hands back against Lori.

She was just getting her hand to Lori’s bush when she felt Lori’s thumb go up her anus and two of Lori’s fingers push into her cunt. Lori pulled up and Stacy’s whole body quivered and spasmed as she came up on her toes. She screamed and wailed as Lori squeezed her hand trying to close it into a fist. Lori pulled to the side and Stacy moved like a puppet on a stick. With one hand in Stacy’s hair and the other gripping her womanhood, Lori slammed Stacy into the wall over and over. Milk dribbled down the wall, slowly being pounded out of Stacy’s mams. Stacy hung on Lori’s hand, dazed, head drooping on her chest and lolling from side to side. Lori let the two of them slide to the floor. On their knees, Lori pulled Stacy back to lean again Lori. Lori began rhythmically squeezing Stacy’s cunt, fingers rubbing the inside of Stacy’s pussy and anus. With her other hand, Lori squeezed and kneeded Stacy’s boobs, pulling the nipples, milking Stacy’s teats like a cows udder. Quickly, Stacy began to respond, her body betraying her will, rubbing against the hand robbing her milk and rocking onto the hand penetrating her lower orifaces.

As Stacy began regaining her senses, she felt what was happening to her and began struggling again. But her efforts were weak and ineffective against Lori and Stacy began to cry, sobbing and snifling. She looked down and watched the milk issue from her nipples as Lori pulled and tugged at them. She felt it rising, felt the climax building in her groin. She fought it, trying to keep her body from betraying her. Her head rolled from side to side and she repeated “No…no…no…” over and over.

Suddenly her body tensed, every muscle locked up tight, liquid pumped from her pussy and oozed down her legs. The muscles eased and she shuddered, quivered, then colapsed bonelessly to the floor. Oh, God what an orgasm she thought. Lori rolled the supine woman onto her back, then sat back to recover herself. She had gotten lucky at the beginning and ment to keep the momentum. As soon as Lori got her breathing under control, she crossed Stacy’s arms under her own back to hold her. Then Lori got down to business. She began rubbing Stacy’s pussy, lightly tugging on her bush, running her fingers over Stacy’s clit, seperating the labia and brushing her fingers up and down the gash, and tickling the inside of Stacy’s thighs with her nails. She leaned over while she was doing this and softly blew into Stacy’s pussy.

The air blowing over Stacy’s labia and clit sent a suddered up her spine. Slowly Lori kissed her way up Stacy’s torso, hesitating at the navel to probe with her tongue. When she got to the breasts, Lori licked and kissed the undersides, nipping at then and leaving them wet and glistening. Lori move up the swell of huge tits and bushed her lips across Stacy’s nipples.

Stacy moaned and thrust her tits up at Lori, who accepted the offer, wrapped her lips around the protruding teat and sucked. Milk surged from Stacy’s lactating mam and quickly filled Lori’s mouth. Lori spit the warm milk out so it cascaded down Stacy’s breast stimulating and titillating her even more. Stacy began rocking her body from side to side, pulling at her arms to get them free and trying to escape Lori’s ministrations.

As Stacy senses returned her struggling became more insistent and forcefull. Finally she got her arms out from under her and began pushing at Lori, tugging at her hair, scratching and squeezing her tits. Lori fought back, pushing Stacy’s arms away while she continued to suck and rub, stimulating Stacy’s tit and pussy, pushing her closer and closer to orgasm. Stacy’s struggling subsided and she began rocking her hips, pushing her pussy into Lori’s hand, rocking back and forth and moaning. She stiffened and a long sigh issued from her and she laid back. Again Lori sat back on her heels to recover, but Stacy immediately rolled over and tried to crawl away.

Lori grabbed the other woman by the ankles and pulled her back, splitting her legs on either side of Lori’s torso as Lori sat back. With her legs straight out in front of her Lori pulled Stacy back. Lori put one leg over Stacy and pulled the feebly struggling woman into the fork of her legs. Lori began pounding her pussy into Stacy’s as the two woman came cunt to cunt and bush to bush. Stacy immediately began thrusting back and quickly the two woman were fucking each other on the floor.

Stacy had already cum twice, but in making her do it, Lori had worked her self into a fine frenzy. In short order both woman were panting, oh’ing and ah’ing, slamming their pussy’s into each other harder and harder. Almost simultaniously they came, pushing their cunts together and grinding till they were done. Both fell back and laid on the floor.

Stacy was trying to move but Lori was up first. She pulled Stacy up to her knees by the hips, leaving her head still resting on the floor. Lori began rubbing her ample bush into Stacy’s ass. She reached around Stacy’s hip with one arm to rub her pussy and with the other arm continued the milking of Stacy’s tits.

After eight or ten minutes of this, Stacy was getting ready to let go again. Lori grabbed her hips and lifted Stacy up so that Lori’s bush was rubbing directly on Stacy’s cunt lips. Lori was driving into Stacy’s crotch, pushing her bush into Stacy’s cunt, tickling her clit and pussy.

Stacy blew like a whale spouting. Stacy finished cuming and Lori again sat back to recover. She rolled Stacy onto her back. Stacy’s tits kind of rolled across her chest like half filled water balloons. Most of the milk had been expressed from her and her tits were getting flacid.

Lori grabbed both tits and squeezed as hard as she could. Streams of milk shot from Stacy almost a foot up from her nipples. Lori squeezed long and hard, draining the last of Stacy’s lactation, pulling on Stacy’s nipple till the milk finally stopped. With an evil grin, Lori gripped each of Stacy’s now elongated nipples between thumb and forefinger, and pulled, lifting Stacy from the floor and hanging her by her nipples and tits. Stacy screamed like a banshee and when Lori started bouncing her by the nipples she screamed her surrender and begged for release.

Steve had lost a mistress and Lori had regained a husband.

[AL75]

One of my favorites of his. I'm going to make some minor formatting edits to your post so that there's a little more spacing between parts.