Hello!

There was one other story I had that wasn't complete on the old board but I recently finished it. I'm posting the first half with the second coming later this week. I hope you all enjoy!

-dnld0118

Part I

"OH FUCK!!! DON'T. STOP. FUCKING. ME!!!!!", screamed Vicky as her muscle-bound and well-hung husband, Arthur, mercilessly fucked his wife from behind while she was bent over on the kitchen table. The extremely buxom brunette held on to the circular edge for dear life as her nipples scraped against the smooth, cold marble. Finally, man and wife could take no more and they both exploded in a geyser of cum that blasted out of them and splotched onto their bodies before dripping down onto the oaken hardwood floors.

Vicky gasped when she felt the cold air shoot up into the cavity between her legs after her husband pulled out and she gasped again when his strong hands gripped her torso to turn her around and crush their bodies together so they could kiss long and hard. They finally broke the kiss when they needed to breathe and released each other's mouths in a spray of spit.

"Happy anniversary, baby", Arthur cooed as he looked lovingly into his wife's gorgeous blue eyes.

"Happy anniversary, honey," Vicky replied back with the same tone of love and affection in her voice. She gently rubbed her pussy lips against Arthur's impressive manhood to see if he was ready for another round but she felt no response. This was not unexpected. Her husband was an excellent lover but she was always more sexually voracious than him, especially this time of year. In a well-practiced routine, they quickly cleaned up the mess they left in the kitchen and other parts of the house. Despite being married for six years, their passion for each other had never died and was always at a peak when their anniversary came around.

They went upstairs for a shower and to get ready for bed. As always, Vicky stepped into the shower first because she wanted to make sure she got access to the hot water first. Wife privileges! As the steam filled up inside the large shower, she lost sight of Arthur but could hear him puttering around in the bathroom.

"I can't wait for your birthday next week!", she called out absentmindedly and continued to run soap over every inch of her body. She leaned back against the wall, spread her legs, and began to tease and play with her clit as she prepared to masturbate in the shower. But she saw movement out of the corner of her eye and was astonished to see Arthur walk into the shower with his erection at its fullest extent. Vicky's eyes opened wide, this had never happened before! She then smiled when his body crushed against hers and he plunged himself fully into her with no resistance. They fucked endlessly as he hammered her to an unusual degree until they both erupted in one last giant shared orgasm and were finally sated.

"What was that all about, baby?", Vicky slightly moaned as her mind began to clear. But all she got in response was a smirk as her husband turned around and began to wash his own body. Vicky just shrugged and hurriedly finished up in the shower before she headed to the closet to dry her hair and put on her night clothes.

As she prepared for the night, the beautiful brunette caught the sight of her nude reflection in her full-length mirror. It was simply amazing. Her shiny dark hair framed a gorgeous face that had sky blue eyes into which many a would-be lover had lost their senses whenever they dared to look directly at her. Below her neck, a pair of mountainous, perfect tits exploded out of her frame and they proudly stood unsupported while topped with perfect dollops of dark nipples. The tits gave way to a perfectly toned stomach and an endless pair of shapely legs that met at the juncture of her wet, hot, insatiable pussy. At 28, she was the perfect woman and she had no rival.

This was not some opinion of hers either she thought to herself when she entered her closet. Despite their love for each other, their marriage hadn't always been happy. Or perfect. In fact, it was close to ending for a while until something happened in the second year of their marriage that brought them together closer than ever before.

As Vicky looked into the mirror of her vanity as she began her nightly skincare routine, the memories began to flood back as they always did this time of year.

Five Years Ago...

By happy coincidence, Arthur's birthday fell exactly a week after their anniversary. Arthur was always ecstatic because that meant two days of mind-blowing sex in close proximity. Yes, he and Vicky had an active sex life but there was something about anniversaries and birthdays that just gave the sex a little extra juice. The marathon sessions he experienced was such that he usually took the whole week off after the festivities just to recover!

Just a few days before this particular birthday, which happened right after their first anniversary, Arthur and Vicky got into a nasty, heated argument. Now six years later, they couldn't recall what it was about but back then it was enough for them to consider divorce. On the day of his birthday, Arthur sank deeper into depression as the fight with Vicky showed no signs of abating. When he thought about losing a woman like Vicky for the rest of his life, he did what all men who reach a certain level of despair do, he went to a bar.

He wasn't much a drinker and since they had just moved into their community, he didn't know the city well enough to know where to go. He just remembered there was a bar not too far from his house and barely registered that it was only filled with women while he sat at the stool. It was a lesbian bar. Normally, the bouncers would have politely escorted the clearly straight Arthur out of there but anyone with eyes could tell that this was not a man on the prowl, but someone who wanted some peace and quiet.

The busty bartender's name was Roxie. As an incredibly attractive bisexual blonde woman, she had her pick of women to hook up with while she tended bar. But one of the drawbacks was the lack of interaction with men and every now and then she just wanted the feel of a big, hard dick inside of her. That day was one of those days and it was a sight for sore eyes when she saw the muscular form of Arthur enter and sit at her bar. One thing led to another. He thought his marriage was over and she was horny.

The two of them stormed into his bedroom with their clothes littered in all parts of the house. They kissed hard and deep, eager to devour each other without care. Roxie expertly used her tongue and mouth on Arthur's dick to get it hard to its fullest extent. Convinced it was as big as it got, she straddled the hunk and plunged her incredibly wet pussy into the pulsing member and let out a low moan as she felt herself filled to the brim.

Their bodies began to rock back and forth in sync. The blonde anchored herself by placing her hands on the man's hard chest. Arthur's hands alternated between grabbing the blonde's ass and fondling her bountiful tits. They were both close to cumming, close to that feeling of pure bliss, until a wall-rattling shriek filled the room.

"GET YOUR HANDS OFF OF MY HUSBAND, YOU FUCKING BITCH!!!!!"

Heads snapped in surprise and turned to the source of the sound. At the entrance of the room stood a gloriously nude Vicky who had assumed her husband was watching porn in anticipation of the sex marathon she and he would have as his birthday present once she came home from work. Instead, he was balls deep into some blonde bimbo she'd never seen before.

In any other circumstance, Roxie would have probably gotten off the dick and left the room while flinging as many apologies as she could. But she wanted this fuck, she needed this fuck, and she would be damned if some cunt was going to block her from this cock. She looked the beautiful stranger straight in the eyes, squeezed her vaginal muscles around the semi-hard cock, and moaned in pleasure when she felt it expand and harden.

Vicky raged inside at this act of defiance and acted without thinking. She got on the bed, made her way to the blonde, whose eyes were closed in ecstasy and had lost complete track of the aggrieved woman, wrapped her arms around the slut's torso, and pulled with all of her might. Roxie's eyes shot open in disorientation as she felt the cock slide away from her and then flung onto the other side of the bed. Her mind cleared soon enough when she saw the brunette get ready to pounce on her and she rose up to meet the challenge and defend herself.

Arthur immediately clambered off the bed as heard the splat of flesh that echoed when his wife and the bartender slammed their bodies together. His eyes grew wide as the two wonderfully naked women engaged in a catball on the bed. They slapped, they pulled hair, they wrestled in close quarters. At first, they screamed in anger. But in time screams became moans as their smooth, hot skin brushed against each other. Anger turned into lust when their lips accidentally met and they engaged in a tongue-tying kiss.

Arthur knew that his wife's past included women but she was never clear as to how involved she was with them. He began to furiously masturbate as he realized he was finally about to see this side of her. The two of them were wrapped so tightly against each other, it was hard to tell where one ended and the other began. Their entire bodies, head to toe, met and fucked as they twined their legs together. He wasn't even sure if their mouths had ever stopped kissing so they could breath!

Finally, as one, they broke the kiss so they could scream in agonizing pleasure as giant orgasms ripped through both of their bodies. Arthur had already cum once but he could feel his prick rise again. Well, happy birthday to me, he thought to himself and began to make his way to the bed for what promised to be a threesome to remember. But he was stopped short when he saw his wife and the bartender, fresh off their orgasms, glare into each other's eyes and call each other all types of despicable names, and begin to fuck again. He was astonished as they fucked nonstop and eventually grew wise to the fact that they fucked not out of affection but hate. They fucked to see who was the better woman.

It took most of the night but eventually Roxie screamed in despair as she came again and again before she finally voiced her submission to Vicky. The brunette laid on her back, pulled at the blonde's head until it was level with her pussy, and forced the bartender to eat her until she came in a giant, final, gush of cum. Her submission complete, Roxie meekly got off the bed, gathered her clothes, and left the room without even bothering to look at Arthur.

As soon as she left, Vicky turned to Arthur, looking at him for the first time since the whole thing began, saw his raging hard-on, and beckoned at him with one finger to join her in bed. Arthur needed no further prompting and jumped into the bed where he and his wife fucked each other longer and harder than they could ever remember.

The next day began a series of conversations between them that was an impressive example of good communication between couples. The product of these conversations led to a series of agreements between them. In short, they agreed that they were only meant for each other. But they also agreed that they had never had better sex until Vicky had won her sexfight. Therefore, they agreed that as a gift to themselves, they would spend their anniversaries fucking each other senseless. For Arthur's birthday, he would pick a woman for her to sexfight. If she won, they were assured a night of unrivaled lovemaking. If the other woman won, then Arthur would get that threesome he always wanted.

Present Day...

Unfortunately for Arthur, Vicky smirked to herself, he had never been able to cash in because Vicky had always won. He had brought in escorts, strippers, porn stars, all to no avail as they all had succumbed to Vicky's undefeated pussy. Of course it wasn't all luck because Vicky made it habit to find a woman to have a sexfight with whenever she was on a business trip. It was easier than she imagined and it quickly became a hobby of hers. She didn't think it was cheating, it was more like practice to ensure her husband had a good birthday.

However, the poor boy was getting desperate and Vicky pondered that sometime in the near future she may have to give him what he wanted. But for now, winning was too much fun. Though she did notice a look of gleam in his eyes while they fucked in the shower. He clearly thought he had an ace up his sleeve but Vicky thought little of it because he had come up empty so far. She put the thought out of her mind as she went to bed and saw he was already in there fast asleep. She couldn't help but notice the smile on his face and as she drifted off to sleep she wondered what he had planned for her in the next few days.

Part II

Surprisingly, the days flew by. During the course of their preparations, they discovered at least three of their high end cameras had broken. Around the third year of their tradition, they decided to memorialize Vicky's yearly activities. Luckily, they both worked in IT and had contacts that could set up a high end viewing and recording system in one of their guest bedrooms. Vicky remembered the dumb smiles Arthur's bro-colleagues shared with him as they set up the system. Clearly they thought Arthur was making sex tapes of himself and his wife. Vicky smiled to herself when she thought how her husband's friends would react if they really knew what the cameras were for. The camera system provided a perfect, 360 view of the entire bedroom and captured everything in very high definition. Through the use of video tutorials, Vicky had become fairly adept at video editing and never failed to complete the final product within two weeks after a sexfight. Arthur loved the videos. In fact, his porn viewing habits had become entirely supplanted by watching his wife sexually conquer another woman.

However, they had never dealt with a situation like multiple broken cameras so close to Arthur's birthday. They each made calls to their friends and contacts. They begged, the pleaded, and they promised until they secured not just the procurement of new cameras but also someone to come out and install them.

"Okay, she'll do it", Arthur announced to Vicky as he walked into the kitchen, "but I said yes to what she asked and I don't think you're going to like it."

Vicky was immediately on guard. Arthur had the irritating talent of making friends with incredibly gorgeous, busty women, and he had just gotten off the phone with one of them, a statuesque Indian woman by the name of Maya. "What does she want?", Vicky asked warily.

Arthur seemed unsure of himself and took a deep breath before replying, "One night with you."

The brunette had to will herself to look reluctant. Of course she would say yes! Vicky loved Arthur dearly, but she was starting to think that she was more of a bisexual who leaned toward women. While she only ever wanted Arthur for a man, these days she found herself desiring the touch of another woman more and more. She spent the next couple of minutes going through the pretense of discussing the situation with her husband before finally making it seem like she was only agreeing to do it due to his coaxing. Secretly, she was thrilled. Maya was stacked in all of the right places, a night of hot, passionate fucking with a beauty like that was too much to pass up.

Once that crisis was averted, Vicky moved on to her other preparations while Arthur supervised the remaining technical matters. She made appointments with her stylist and manicurist. She called the spa and booked a whole day of pampering. Finally, she called her masseuse for an in home, private session which was always scheduled for the day before Arthur's birthday.

It was on that day that Vicky jumped up from the couch when she heard the doorbell ring. Clad in a short, white, terrycloth robe that barely hung past her crotch, Vicky rushed to the door in excitement. She opened the front door and almost leaped in excitement when she saw Kerri, a fun-loving blonde with a fantastically fit body. They embraced and, hand in hand, walked over to the guest room where the massage would occur.

Vicky's heart thumped in her chest with each step. This was the favorite part of her yearly ritual, her full body massage from Kerri. The blonde had the habit of knowing just where and when to put her hands and introduce her tongue. The first time they fucked happened almost by accident. It was years ago during a private massage and the intense vibes of raw, sexual attraction were too much to ignore. Vicky discovered that the marathon fuck sessions she and Kerri helped clear her mind and body before the big day. Again, it was not cheating, just another way to get ready for her hubby's big day. Arthur always begged to watch or participate in some way, but Vicky was firm on this matter. Her sessions with Kerri were just for her.

Both of them chatted amiably while they stripped. It took Kerri longer as she wore the standard issue white top and shorts while Vicky simply wore a robe. Once naked they got into position and Kerri began to work. As she straddled Vicky's legs right under her stupendous ass, Kerri took a moment to appreciate the body in front of her. Vicky's body was perfect and she had to remind herself to ignore the mounds of titflesh that mushroomed out of the sides so she could complete the massage first.

Carefully, Kerri placed some massage oil on Vicky's back and pressed her hands together to make them warm. She started with light caresses of Vicky's shoulder and neck area and managed to dissolve the knots that had formed there. Based on her intimate knowledge of the brunette's body, the masseuse was able to work quickly and move her hands down to those amazing glutes. For the first time, Vicky's head shot up in exquisite happiness as she felt her muscled ass expertly kneaded by Kerri's magic fingers. The flesh happily yielded as Vicky's breathing began to shorten and her genitals produce a light wetness. Kerri's moans soon joined Vicky's as she lightly sat her vaginal lips on Vicky's calf and rock them back and forth on the toned muscle.

When she was done with the ass, now glistening with oil, Kerri covered her own large tits with a few squirts of oil and rubbed them hard into her chest. She pleasured herself for several seconds with a tweak of her nipples and a harder grind into her client's leg. But when she was ready, she leaned forward and pressed her full tits into Vicky's waiting back. Both women screamed in pleasure as they felt the erotic slip and slide of hot flesh together. Unable to wait any longer, Vicky turned her head in a desperate search for Kerri's lips. Equally ardent, Kerri moved her lips forward and they kissed hard with Vicky's head twisted backwards. Kerri opened her legs further and ground her pussy lips and clit hard against Vicky's muscular ass. She squeezed her hands between the mattress and Vicky and pawed at the awesome titflesh with all of her might.

Within seconds, the blonde masseuse exploded onto the brunette's ass, unable to hold her orgasm back any longer. Vicky turned around so they could twine their legs and press together in a body to body fuck. They both groaned when they felt the full power of their bodies collide. They grabbed the backs of each other's head to ensure their lips and tongues stayed in constant contact. As usual, they fucked for hours and in all manner of positions. Finally, as dusk began to arrive and Arthur's arrival was imminent, Kerri had to surrender to her body's need for rest. The blonde glanced at the clock and was shocked she had been fucking for almost five hours! She shook her head as she felt the fatigue in her bones but was equally amazed when she saw that Vicky seemed as fresh as ever.

As usual, Vicky and Kerri exchanged a hard, long, hot kiss that ended only a few moments after Arthur entered into the house. Just because he knew it was coming didn't make him any less mad. No matter how quickly he tried to rush out of the office, the only time he ever saw his wife and Kerri together was just as the blonde left! "Oh well", he thought to himself, as he undressed and charged at his wife to fuck her silly, "there was always next year."

The next morning, husband and wife woke up contented, refreshed, and excited for the day ahead. Vicky's opponent always came at noon and she would stay until a winner was declared. Arthur always stayed in the designated viewing room to ensure he didn't interfere. From the beginning, Arthur and Vicky agreed that her opponent would always be aware they were being recorded and that they needed to sign a non-disclosure agreement. The women always complied, especially after they saw a picture of Vicky and saw the iron-clad clauses in the agreement that ensured the recordings would remain private, would and could never be uploaded to the web, and that disposal instructions were in place in the event of an unexpected occurrence.

Vicky always wondered how Arthur managed to find a woman for her. They had agreed to avoid any women in their metro area so as to avoid any potential headaches in their regular, day to day lives. Yet, despite her prodding, Arthur never divulged his methods but he had never failed in finding someone who was more than willing to challenge his wife for sexual supremacy.

They both puttered around the house, Arthur in his everyday clothes while Vicky sported a simple pair of booty shorts and sports bra that emphasized every feature of her beautiful assets. She dressed simply because clothes were not necessary for today's festivities. Anticipation grew with every minute and the clock seemed to freeze out of spite. Finally, at twelve on the dot the doorbell rang and Arthur ran for the front door. Vicky happened to be in the kitchen putting away the plates from lunch. She could hear some voices but it was hard to make out due to the distance from the kitchen to the front door and the rush of the sink water. But a small voice in her mind told her that something wasn't quite right. She quickly put away the dishes, dried her hands, and made her way to the main room.

She stopped cold when she saw Arthur engaging in small talk with not one, but two women. Her mind went blank when it dawned on her that she actually recognized the voices. She warily stepped into the room and was able to confirm with her eyes what her ears heard.

"Darlene?", she said to the ravishing, green-eyed, redhead who was seated on her couch. Her outfit did little to hide the impressive swell of her breasts or the shapeliness of her legs. "Sally?", she said to the equally gorgeous, blue-eyed, blonde seated next to Darlene who wore a similarly revealing outfit. They both smiled, rose, and walked over to exchange quick hugs with their...well, not quite friend, but acquaintance.

Vicky was in shock. Darlene was a former beauty queen now turned colleague. Vicky had met her during a conference which occurred every quarter. It was during these conferences that they discovered their mutual love of sexfighting. Despite several close contests, Vicky had always come out on top. Sally was a client in another city whom Vicky also had to meet on a quarterly basis. They had disagreed on the price of a product and brought the negotiations to a successful conclusion only after several hours of fuckfighting to reach a resolution. Again, the contests were close but Vicky always won in the end. She had always kept these trysts, training sessions, a secret from her husband, but not only had he found out, he also invited two of them. Both, who were dressed in an eerily similar manner to her, knew her body intimately and were here to compete in a 2 on 1 sexfight against her.

The brunette looked at her husband for an explanation and the big dummy's smile could not be wider. He stood up and lovingly wrapped up Vicky in his arms and looked in her eyes while he spoke, "You really need to do a better job of deleting your text messages. At first, I was mad when I found out, but then when I saw pictures of Darlene and Sally? Well, let's just say I wasn't mad anymore! And then, I thought, well, if no one can beat you one on one, what about two on one? I was able to contact each of them and they were more than happy to come here to take you on."

Vicky's eyes softened because she couldn't be mad at her husband's resourcefulness. When she looked over at Darlene and Sally, they both reached for each other, wrapped their arms around the other's back, and engaged in a long, hard kiss. Vicky's heart began to pound, her tits swelled, and her nipples hardened at the thought of taking both of these bitches on at the same time. She dreamed of being engulfed in the mass of limbs, tits, and pussies these two beauties offered. She dreamed of victory, of making both of them scream their surrender in defeat, of denying them the chance at her husband's dick, and couldn't wait to get started.

She separated from Arthur and walked over to her opponents still engaged in their kiss. She grabbed the backs of both of their heads and pulled on their hair until they separated. She looked Sally in the eyes first before shoving their mouths together. They kissed hard, each trying to dominate the other. Vicky then broke the kiss and immediately plunged her tongue into Darlene's waiting maw. They locked tongues as they fought to establish their superiority. They broke the kiss with neither one able to declare victory. Vicky then grabbed the two of their hands and led the way to the guest bedroom and didn't even look back at Arthur before closing the door. As soon as the door shut, Arthur ran for the viewing room because he didn't want to miss a second of what promised to be an epic fight.

Part III

Inside the room, Vicky dropped her two opponents' hands and walked several more feet before she turned around so she could examine them without Arthur present. It didn't matter that everyone knew he was monitoring every moment, no doubt with his pants down and with a handful of dick, but it was just different without his physical presence. Silently, Vicky appraised her adversaries and two sets of eyes did the same to her. The brunette's heart pounded with excitement as she recalled every intimate detail of the succulent forms of flesh in front of her. They both fucked and fought well, and she know how to bring each of them to climax over and over again. True, she hadn't been with two women at the same time since her "experimenting" days before she met Arthur but this wasn't that type of situation. She was confident in her victory because she knew that Darlene and Sally's competitive spirits would get in the way of any of their half-hearted attempts at teamwork. The formula to win was simple, divide and conquer. But first, they needed to set some ground rules.

"Okay, if we're going to do this, let's do it right. It's a two on one fight, so that means I'm always taking the two of you on at the same time. We're not going to have any bullshit where I'm fucking one of you while the other gets to sit back and rest", Vicky said in a reasonable voice.

Redhead and blonde nodded in unison before Darlene spoke a single word, "Agreed."

Vicky continued on as if she didn't care what about what they thought. "Second rule, no suppression. This is a fuckfight to see who's the best fuck, so it kind of defeats the purpose if one of you holds me while the other fucks me."

Now there was hesitation, Vicky noted with smug satisfaction as she congratulated herself on spoiling their game plan.

This time her two rivals looked at each other for an extended moment, their eyebrows arched to inquire the other about her thoughts before the blonde Sally looked over at Vicky and said, "Agreed. But if something's happening naturally, then that doesn't count. We won't do anything against your will except make you cum like a firehose over and over again. And after that, you'll get to helplessly watch us give your husband the threesome he's always wanted."

Vicky sneered. "The only way either of you cunts get a whiff of my husband's cock is when you lick his cum off of my tits after I've sucked him off", Vicky taunted her rivals. She continued her trash talk, "Arthur doesn't fuck losers and that's what I see in the two of you."

Green and blue eyes glared in response at the verbal assault. Their fists balled in anger as they made their way towards their prey. But the closer they got in proximity, to the point where the aroma of Vicky's seductive perfume wafted to their nostrils, their fingers loosened from fists to individual fingers that reached for the brunette's luscious body with the desire to mold her flesh as they pleased. They approached from different sides, Darlene from the front and Sally from behind.

Darlene deftly slid her arms around Vick's bare torso and grasped a firm hold of the bare expanse of the brunette's back. They gasped when the hot skin of their bare stomachs met but those noises instantly quieted when their lips met for a long, passionate kiss. While the two kissed, Sally set to work. She quickly disrobed until she was completely naked. She then turned her attention to Vicky who was still preoccupied with Darlene. First, the blonde placed her lips on the exposed sections of Vicky's tanned, toned back and began to kiss her way down until she came to a rest on her knees. Then she reached for the waistline of Vicky's booty shorts and inched them downward. Every exposed inch of the brunette's marvelous ass that came into view, Sally kissed, licked and sucked. Her efforts were rewarded by the extra moans that escaped from the Vicky's trapped mouth as she struggled with this new sensation.

Once the shorts were off, Sally ran the tip of her tongue up the back of Vicky's leg before giving a few love bits to the bottom curve of the brunette's ass. That caused Vicky to moan even louder and inadvertently spread her legs and expose her increasingly wet pussy. Sally spread apart Vicky's cheeks so she could make some very long licks all the way from Vicky's slit to her now exposed asshole. She only licked long enough to apply several coats of saliva and precum on the brunette's anus before she continued to kiss her way up so she could stand and slipped her thumbs under Vicky's sports bra. She pulled upward and the action required the other two women to momentarily break their kiss but their mouths reunited as soon as the garment cleared.

However, the kiss did not last long. Sally brushed away Vicky's dark hair and began to place a series of kisses that started at the back of Vicky's neck, traveled up the jawline, until they incessantly intruded upon the kissing women's mouths. Vicky felt her head being turned and magnetically pulled towards this new set of lips. Sally's firm hands grabbed a hold of her torso and turned the brunette's body into the direction of the kiss. The two of them moaned deeply into each other's mouths when they felt their naked breasts meet for the first time and their sensitive nipples scrape together.

Meanwhile, Darlene hurried to disrobe. She breathed hard from the exertions of such passionate kissing and it took an extra second to pull her shorts down because the moisture from her pussy made them stick. Once free of her clothes, she reentered the fray. Vicky and Sally held each other tight as they crushed their bodies together and used their hands to explore and tease the other woman's body. Darlene closed in on Vicky's rear to sandwich her again. She tapped her hands on Sally's shoulders to signal her arrival and immediately the blonde broke the kiss and began to kiss her way down the brunette's fantastic body.

Vicky barely got a break as Darlene gripped the back of her head to shove their mouths together again. Vicky couldn't decide if she was in heaven or hell. Sally's mouth had now reached her nipples and gleefully sucked on her hard nubs while her mouth faced a vicious tongue assault from Darlene. The blonde began to kiss her way down again but her lips were instantly replaced by the hands and fingers of the redhead. Darlene expertly kneaded Vicky's glorious titmeat and manipulated the flesh to her desires. Vicky was helpless as she moaned incessantly into Darlene's mouth. She had one hand wrapped around Darlene's head and the other around Sally's. The moans transitioned into muted screams when she felt Sally's long, wet tongue dance around her very exposed, very wet pussy.

In the small section of her brain that still worked, Vicky remembered that Sally had few peers when it came to eating pussy, and the blonde was putting her skills to excellent use at the moment. It wasn't long then until Sally finally coaxed Vicky's abundant clit out of its protective hood. She pursed her lips around the nub and sucked hard while mixing in an occasional lick. Vicky's legs shook as the pleasure overwhelmed her. Finally unable to take anymore, she ripped her head away from Darlene's probing tongue and screamed as loud as she could.

"OH FUCKING GOD!!!! I'M CUMMINNGGGGG!!!!!"

A gusher of cum spewed from deep within the brunette's vaginal canal and Sally lapped up every last ounce of hot, sweet sex juice that she could. Vicky would've fallen long before but the firm grip maintained by Darlene meant that she stayed standing as load after load of cum shot out of her. When she was sure that Vicky was finally spent, Sally disengaged from the brunette's pussy and kissed her way back up until their lips met and they began another intense round of kissing. Sally was shocked at the strength of the kiss. The orgasms that she'd just given Vicky was enough to knock out most women for the night but the brunette seemed fresher than ever.

They ended the kiss and stared hard into each other's eyes, each looking for a sign of weakness in the other. Darlene and Sally then grabbed one of Vicky's arms and led her to the bed. Without ceremony, they gently threw her on her back and climbed on from two different sides, each one of them with lust in their eyes. Vicky looked on in excitement as they neared and she was ready to implement her plan of attack.

"That was pretty good, Sally", the brunette cooed, "but I think we all know that Darlene can do better." Vicky then smiled sweetly when she saw the look of annoyance on the blonde's face and one of haughtiness on the redhead's. The two temporary teammates looked at each other and Vicky beamed as she saw her plan about to take effect. But she grew confused when all they did was smile and laugh. They turned towards their prone rival.

"Divide and conquer? Really, Vicky?", the redhead taunted. She continued, "Sally and I have been preparing for two weeks on how to take you down and we figured you would try the most obvious strategy."

Vicky looked on in horror as she realized her plan wasn't going to work. It was now Sally's turn to speak.

"Oh, honey. Now that you know you're not going to win, why not just sit back and let the two of us fuck you silly?"

That taunt enraged Vicky. Sure she was outnumbered but if she was going to lose, she would lose fighting, and not by giving up.

"Bring it on you worthless cunts! You think a few lousy orgasms did anything to me at all? Let's see what you got bitches! Now come on and fuck me!"

Blonde and redhead rejoiced at the words. Thus obliged, they laid on either side of the brunette and went to work. For the next two hours, they did everything they could to drain their prey. One of them would lick her pussy while the other chewed on her tits. They would both lick and suck on her nipples while fingering her pussy with reckless abandon. They kissed, they massaged, they sucked, they fingered, and they fisted her to a seemingly never ending series of orgasms as she helplessly suffered through their sexual blitzkrieg.

Through it all, Arthur sat transfixed in the viewing room, taking it all in as he watched his wife get dominated like never before. He sat in his chair, everything positioned just right so he could pleasure himself and not make a mess at the same time. He'd already blown his load three times, a record for him in such a short amount of time, and he could feel his body gin up for another. So far, his birthday was turning out exactly as he had hoped.

However, things began to slow down in the guest room. Darlene and Sally were so intent on draining Vicky, that they hadn't allowed themselves to cum the whole time. Now their minds started to cloud with lust and their movements began to slow. They looked at each other as they took a quick break and knew this moment would eventually arrive. They nodded in unison as they prepared to take the sexfight to the next phase.

Vicky could sense the shift as the two of them rose as one. From their ragged breathing, she knew the ache their bodies had for release, and knew the time had come for her to finally get to fuck them back. Despite the endless eruptions they had imposed on her over the past two hours, Vicky's body felt strong, her mind clear, and her clit hard. A part of her always knew that there was some type of insatiable slut that lived within her, now it seemed that part of her was coming out.

She slid her body away from them and settled on another side of the bed. She laid her head on some pillows and spread her legs to wantonly show her sopping, wet cunt.

"I bet you bitches thought you tired me out huh?", she taunted them in a voice that dripped with contempt. "Well, take a close look at this baby, and I'll show you how all of what you did was for nothing."

She slipped her fingers into her mouth and moaned while she lovingly sucked each one and gave them a generous coat of saliva. She grazed her fingers down her body until they reached her exposed pussy and started to tease her pussy lips and fuck hole. While she played with herself, she sucked on the fingers of her other hand before using them to tweak and pull on her incredibly sensitive nipples. She masturbated furiously while the redhead and blonde watched in awe as the woman whom they thought they had effectively drained of any sexual appetite willingly subjugated herself to even more sexual pleasure.

"OH!", she moaned. Those sounds were immediately stifled when she brought one of her nipples to her mouth and lovingly sucked on her own hard nub.

"AHHHH!!!", she elatedly screamed when she pinched her own clit with her fingers and erupted in a gusher of cum. By happy accident, Darlene and Sally had gathered very close to her prone form so they could observe every minute part of the proceedings. Them being so close meant they were doused with Vicky's fragrant sexual secretions that landed on their faces, tits and stomachs.

The two of them loved the feel of the sticky substance on their hot bodies and, even more so, they loved to lick it clean off of another woman's hot body. Green eyes met blue. For a moment, lust and desire pushed thoughts of victory aside, and blonde and redhead became two horny women who wanted, no, needed to fuck.

They wrapped their arms tight around each other and groaned when their naked tits crushed together. They used their tongues to lick the delicious cum off their partner's face and did not miss an opportunity for their tongues to play together.

Vicky temporarily lost her senses too and watched as if she was just a spectator. But it wasn't long before she remembered what she was there for and saw her opportunity to strike. Surreptitiously, she crawled towards the duo. Their eyes were closed while engaged in their kiss, so she wasn't worried about being seen, but she didn't want them to sense any movements on the mattress.

When she was in position behind Darlene, she rose up to rest her ass on her heels. She knew what she wanted to do, it was just a matter of waiting for the right moment. She just hoped neither one of them would sense her presence before then.

Luckily, she didn't have to wait long. As she expected, Darlene, being the slightly more aggressive of the two, had pitched her body forward by several inches which caused her blonde partner to now tilt backward. Her movement had also caused her legs to spread a little more which exposed the ever beautiful sight of the redhead's puckered asshole.

The brunette pounced with grace and power. With her right hand, she quickly applied pressure to the edge of Darlene's rosebud. With her left, she applied a gust of pressure to Darlene's back and began to push downward. The redhead's body spasmed at the double shock as she realized her predicament with instantaneous horror.

Sally, who also realized they were in trouble, flailed her arms in an attempt to brace herself to the bed, but she was too slow, and she landed on her back with the wonderful weight of Darlene's fantastic body right on top of her.

"OH FUCK!!!", Darlene screamed when she felt Vicky's prominent digit slip into her backside. The movement from the penetration caused her body to shift and grind her pussy into Sally's wet and needy slit.

"OH FUCK ME! OH FUCK ME!", the blonde screamed in sexual agony as she felt her hungry cunt lock and grind with Darlene's equally needy fuck hole. Every day for the last two weeks, she and Darlene had fucked each other relentlessly to ready themselves for this sexfight, but their neglected pussies, hours from their last explosion, were now locked together and seemingly refused to let go of each other.

Darlene and Sally's screams were snuffed out when Vicky helpfully pushed Darlene's head towards Sally's so the two of them could lock into another long, hard, tongue-tied kiss. With blonde and redhead's bodies fucking each other and the continuous penetration into the redhead's ass by Vicky's thumb, it was just a matter of time.

"FUCK! FUCK! FUCK! FUCK!!!!!", screamed Darlene as she broke their kiss and released a giant stream of cum straight into Sally's cunt. The hot liquid that filled her core was more than enough for the blonde.

"OH MY FUCKING GOD!!!!", Sally bellowed as a gusher of cum shot out of her and into Darlene's maw. The two of them held each other tight as they traded a series orgasms that seemed to have no end.

Only once their explosions had run their course, did Vicky remove her thumb from Darlene's ass. She leisurely sucked the anal juice off her thumb while the two of them came down from their orgasmic highs.

"It looks like you ladies had a lot of fun", Vicky said in her most patronizing voice while she sported a huge smile on her face. Her two opponents separated and shot daggers at her, both angry and embarrassed at how easily they lost their discipline. Vicky, thoroughly enjoying herself, continued to taunt them.

"Do you still want to fuck each other, or are we all ready to fuck?"

Fire in their eyes, Darlene and Sally crawled towards their opponent. Vicky took a moment to take in the wonderful site of their bodies rippling as they moved. Their tits looked like cannonballs that hung from their chests. She quickly laid down on the bed and eagerly waited for the other two to get in position. They didn't waste time. Sally reached her target first. She straddled over one of Vicky's legs, and without ceremony, plunged her pussy down into the brunette's waiting fuck trough so they could finally trib.

"Oh! Fu...", Vicky's words were cut off when her mouth was covered by Darlene's dripping pussy. She looped her arms around the redhead's hips and gripped them tight while she screamed her pleasure into her rival's delicious fuckhole. After a few seconds, she calmed down and enthusiastically dove her tongue into Darlene's open pussy.

Blonde and redhead moaned and screamed with joy as they felt immense waves of pleasure shoot through their bodies. They each grabbed one of Vicky's dense, meaty tits and massaged the flesh with every bit of their expertise. As they grew more aroused, they looked desperately at each other through increasingly hooded eyes. Every thrust of their bodies brought them closer together and it wasn't long before their tits crushed together and their lips melted into each other.

Vicky had no idea any of this was happening above her. She was in a zone of sexual nirvana, her body and mind bifurcated between two primal functions: fucking and sucking. She was so focused, she didn't really register the drops of sweat or cum that dripped onto her face, tits, or torso. She fucked with the singular purpose to give and take as much pleasure as possible. Her two opponents were equally ardent in their mission and it was just a matter of time until all of their efforts were rewarded.

"SHIT! SHIT! SHIT!!!!", Darlene bellowed when she felt Vicky's fingers form into a fist and relentlessly fuck her pussy.

"FUCK! FUCK!!!!!", Sally screamed as the fuck pace became too much to handle.

"Mmmmmm!!!!", moaned Vicky as she felt Sally's juices jet into her pussy and Darlene's nectar was over her face. She used her tongue to lick every drop she could while she fully let herself go. The three of them fucked through an awe-inspiring series of orgasms until Darlene and Sally couldn't take anymore and collapsed into each others' arms and falling to the side of the bed. Almost at the same time, Vicky's eyes closed too and the three beauties slipped off into the wonderful worlds of their subconscious.