Book Stalkers Part 4

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Part 4

Somehow, Maggie had been lucky. Very lucky. Getting home far later than she had promised, barefoot, and in half gym attire would have been difficult to explain under normal circumstances, but Amber was very tired that night. Her girlfriend had stayed up waiting and instead of questioning the librarian’s outfit, the blonde had simply pulled Maggie to the couch to cuddle as soon as the redhead was in the living room. For a few minutes, Maggie forgot all her problems snuggled up next to her girlfriend. Amber wasn’t much of a cuddler unless it was post-sexfight, so whenever the blonde was the one to initiate a random snuggle session, Maggie jumped at the chance.

With Amber nuzzled into her, Maggie relaxed, letting her girlfriend talk about the trip and details of what she had been up to. But the blonde’s brown eyes were already fluttering closed on the edge of sleep less than a few minutes in. Just as Maggie started catching her girlfriend up on everything in her life, Amber had passed out and Maggie let out a sigh of relief. At least she didn’t have to explain everything tonight, she thought. Honestly, having Amber back made Maggie consider giving up the fight with Dorothy, but it seemed it was out of her hands now.

Dorothy was definitely coming for her, and Maggie couldn’t deny she wanted to finish this conflict too. She wanted those books, and now more so wanted to sexually beat and humiliate Dorothy in the worst way. It had been so long since Maggie had felt like this, her wild self in control, a real sex rival determined to conquer her. It was a dirty thrill that Maggie relished, one she had kept in check for far too long. Now she just had to move fast and get ahead of this stalking game. As she got ready for bed, she did more research on Dorothy, finding out where the nerdy brunette went to school, going through her new rival’s socials, and any of the woman’s friends that weren’t on private. She copied and wrote down every piece of info the internet had on this other book girl and started to lay out her growing plan. She noted that one beautiful woman posed with Dorothy in more photos than any other. “The fiancé…” Maggie breathed, eyeing the woman smiling next to Dorothy in what looked like a bridesmaid dress. She had a darker shade of almond skin and short black curly hair in a bun. Her body, at least from the photo, was eye-bulging in all the right places. She had an elegant and pretty face with red lips. Next to her was Dorothy in a cute but unflattering flower dress that Maggie knew was hiding the other nerd’s matching body.

A wave of jealousy flowed in her as she viewed the partner of her rival. They were a really hot couple Maggie begrudgingly admitted, and she struggled not to compare this new woman’s body to Ambers. She knew why it bothered her so much, but she didn’t want to think about it because it was an itch that was impossible to scratch on her own. Fiancé was a higher rank than girlfriend, and it crushed Maggie that Dorothy had something she wanted, something beyond the books or sex. Maggie had not brought up that big relationship step with Amber before because even after 8 years, there were topics that Maggie still felt trepidation discussing with her girlfriend. And moving forward in their relationship was a big one. She often had to wait for Amber to broach a subject like moving in together, or opening a joint bank account, and so on. It was always Maggie wanting but holding back until Amber casually mentioned it once or twice. But Maggie was starting to wonder if the blonde would ever even open discussion on that big step, or if it was on Amber’s radar at all. Her girlfriend seemed very content to just stay as girlfriends and the good life they had built around each other. It should have been enough for Maggie too, but it wasn’t. And now the idea of calling Amber her girlfriend while Dorothy got to use the word fiancé with her partner, was enough to make Maggie yearn even more for a ring on her finger.

But she pushed that type of desire out of her mind. There was no point dwelling on it while it was her turn to go after Dorothy. She wanted to go back to the woman’s place of work, Pages, and jump the bitch there. The only issue was that tomorrow wouldn’t work. She had to spend the night with Amber, or the blonde would begin to get very suspicious. Maggie didn’t want this secret rivalry to end…not yet. She would just have to wait till Monday which was fine because she very much doubted Dorothy would go after her in back-to-back days after their strip fight.

Inevitably though, the next day Maggie kept a sharp eye for her new rival, but Dorothy didn’t appear again in the library. By the time Maggie got home Saturday evening, she had had enough of this woman rattling around her brain. The catfight with Dorothy was still boiling her blood and her body was still sore. She had decided on the way home to tell Amber about everything to at least get some advice on what to do on Monday. It would be good to talk it out and maybe get talked off this ledge she felt ready to jump from. The scolding would be bad, but it would be better than keeping it in or making the inevitable discussion with Amber less intense if she comes out with it. “Hey Amber! I’m home!” She called out as she entered her house with a relaxed sigh. Her bag dropped to the floor as she rolled her shoulders free from the tension.

“In the living room,” Amber called back, and Maggie felt a natural smile come to her lips as she headed down the hall. She was going to jump Amber right now, and unless her girlfriend had a REALLY good excuse, Maggie was planning for a little girlfriend on girlfriend sex fight right on the couch. But it would have to wait, and her smile didn’t last because as she entered the living room, she halted, green eyes wide because there sitting on her couch sipping tea across from her girlfriend was Dorothy.

“Welcome home Mags, you forgot to tell me you had invited a friend over. I was not ready when she showed up!” Amber complained as she stood up and hugged her girlfriend tightly, maybe a bit too tightly. Maggie was at a loss for words for the second time in almost 24 hours, her eyes not leaving the guest who was looking at her with a level stare but there was taunting laughter behind slightly broken black glasses and honey-brown eyes once again.

“Oh, yeah…sorry Amber. I was just so excited about having you home, that I forgot I mixed up the days. Dorothy here was coming by to borrow a book and catch up but ugh, I was so busy at work that I left the novel at the library. Sorry about that Dorothy, I know you came a long way.” Maggie replied quickly, playing the part coolly.

Dorothy smiled sweetly while there was a flash of intrigue behind her eyes like the game between them was only getting more interesting by the second. She seemed to have guessed what Amber knew and what she didn’t, but Amber being here meant she was not about to start something, Maggie guessed as well. “Oh, no worries! It’s just nice to finally meet your girlfriend. You talk about her at the book club so much that I feel like I already know her.” Dorothy replied and Maggie gave her a small nod, trying to hide her anger and the sudden discomfort in her own house.

“Cute. I wonder what else she says about me and to who?” Amber lightly laughed mischievously, glancing at Maggie with knowing eyes, “Well, I’ll go get some snacks and brew a bit more tea, it’s your favorite Maggie. I’ll be right back.” The blonde spoke naturally, as she walked towards the kitchen in her black yoga pants and a same colored loose t-shirt. The blonde’s incredible ass seemed to bounce behind her and both nerds got a quick glance at the beautiful woman’s behind. “Thanks, and sorry again for just showing up!” Dorothy replied sweetly looking back up as Amber just waved her off. Maggie watched her girlfriend go and gulped when her girlfriend’s dark brown eyes shot her a sudden expression that could only mean one thing from the ice queen, ‘You. Are. Dead.’

But Amber said nothing else before she slipped into the kitchen and out of sight. Dorothy was up off the couch in a flash and took hold of Maggie's red hair, Maggie turned and instantly gripped the honey brown back, and their faces came together quietly, glasses almost clicking.

“Surprise bitch.” The brunette whispered with a crazed smile.

“You fucking slut. How dare you show up at my house!” Maggie breathed back, ripping the honey-brown hair and her rival’s face closer, wanting to tear every strand out of its root.

“You basically invited me when you started this. I had a great plan, and I was hoping to get you alone and finish you in your own bed tonight, but now…I have an even better idea.” Dorothy breathed with a lustful tone that almost sounded manic.

“You are fucking lucky Amber is here, or I would be finishing you for good right here on the floor. Then I would drive your naked fucked body back to your house and leave you at the door for your slut of a fiancé to find you.” Maggie hissed back but Dorothy didn’t reply except to slam their mouths together angrily. Their lips felt eclectic together, soft and full, but pressed firmly in sexual famine. Their mouths opened and moved with ferocity while tongues slashed like swords back and forth. When they broke apart a few seconds later with a quiet smack, Maggie hissed, “What are you planning, bitch?”

“The perfect way to humiliate you and end this,” Dorothy replied with a sexy chuckle before licking Maggie’s lips again tauntingly.

“Almost done,” Amber called and the woman disengaged as quickly as they had come together. Falling back into their seemingly assigned seats faces just a tinge redder. A normal person wouldn’t notice, but Maggie gulped with nervousness…Amber wasn’t normal. The blonde reappeared holding a tray and three cups, her darker brown eyes glancing at both sitting women, but her expression revealed nothing. She was happily smiling, the usual ice queen persona looking as though it had melted with their guest, and that only made Maggie more nervous.

“Thank you!” Dorothy said sincerely as she took some tea and a sip of the steaming liquid, “But I won’t be here long, I timed this poorly. Need to get home to my fiancé and it’s a bit of a drive. Shame about the book but maybe we should commit to that double date we talked about Maggie?”

Maggie’s green eyes narrowed but she simply said, “Sure,” In response. Dorothy smirked at her sweetly as Amber spoke with a minor cough, “Double date?”

“Oh, sorry Amber, again, I told Maggie about it, and she seemed so excited a week ago. I was hoping to finalize the plans with her tonight too because next weekend works, right? Friday night?”

Well, there was no stopping this then, Maggie supposed. It was an open challenge and if she declined now in front of Amber it would be the nearest thing to surrender that could happen between her and Dorothy. That was NOT going to happen, so she had no choice, “Yes, I remember, and sorry, I just got so caught up in the week of work, and with Amber gone, I didn’t get a chance to run it by her. But I think we are free, right Amber?” Maggie said, her voice going a pitch higher and her eyes desperately tryinot tonot look at Amber and hope the blonde agreed without too many questions.

“This coming weekend? I don’t think we are doing anything. What did you two have in mind?” Amber replied with a finger bouncing on her pink lips, glancing back and forth at the two women, her stare somehow still level though there may have been a slight hint of deeper curiosity forming.

“Oh, just a night out. There is this cool casino and club a few miles from our house! Plus, a big hotel is attached if we get a little drunk or want to dance late at the club.”

Maggie almost rolled her eyes at the suggestion; Dorothy might have just said out loud that she wanted to have a sexfight and getting Maggie alone in a hotel on a Friday night would be ideal. And she wasn’t wrong, but Amber’s stare became colder at the guest as she answered, “I read about this casino and hotel. They have a great pool and clubs. Friday Night? I guess we will need extra clothes.” The blonde replied, staring at Dorothy who looked away from Amber’s dark brown eyes.

“Umm, yeah…”, Dorothy said, suddenly looking nervous, and realizing she might have just gotten a little too comfortable. Maggie almost laughed at the sight. The nerdy slut had played it so cool and calm up to this point, but it seemed the act was easily faltering at one little tone switch of Amber

“Hmm…well, it does sound interesting, and you want to go Maggie?” Amber asked her girlfriend.

Oof, and now the power shifted again and brought a level of nervousness to Maggie. Damn, Amber was infuriatingly good at it. “Yeah, I do,” Maggie replied with a smile at her rival and Dorothy’s little smirk returned.

“And your partner’s name is?” Amber then asked Dorothy, acting like the stern guardian between two secretly bickering students.

“Kelly.”

“Kelly,” Amber replied, her eyes narrowing, and Maggie could see the punk ice queen starting to seep out. Maybe Dorothy got the escalating vibe too because she suddenly looked even more anxious glancing at the sexy blonde who had crossed her arms and legs a little tighter in her seat.

‘Good she should be nervous.’ Maggie thought though she wasn’t immune or free from Amber’s glare as well, but then the blonde clapped her hands with a weirdly cheerful smile.
“Well, I can’t wait, this should be fun.”

Dorothy let out a held breath, “Okay, great. We have been looking for new couple friends to go out with, and it’s just such a chance that Maggie and I met at that bookstore downtown with similar tastes.”

“A million to one odd honestly,” Maggie replied, struggling to keep her tone light and cheery as the little meetup dragged on.

“Yes,” Dorothy replied again, followed by a long awkward silence until Amber let out a huff, now glaring at both of them. Dorothy seemed to take the hint that her welcome was over.

“Well, I’m glad we got that locked in, I better be off. Amber, it was so nice to meet you. I think you and Kelly will get along. And Maggie, I can’t wait for Friday.”

“Yeah, it was cool to meet you, looking forward to meeting Kelly,” Amber said, thanking her as she stood and took a step forward. Dorothy quickly hugged Amber, and Maggie was sure the bitch was doing it just to annoy her. That was confirmed when over Amber’s shoulder, Dorothy licked her lips at the ginger. Then she, stepping past Amber, hugged Maggie, and it was almost impossible for Maggie to hold in the groan and pull Dorothy to the floor. They could settle it here, right in Maggie’s living room with Amber watching…but why should she be the only one to risk the humiliation of having her partner in the room? A double date…their partners watching…now that was a humiliation for the loser, and it was worth waiting for.

The nerdy embrace ended without incident and with that, Dorothy walked to the door as Amber showed her out. The brunette smiled as she got into her car, adjusting her broken glasses. Her plan had gone a bit array, but this was fine. Originally, she hoped to get Maggie alone and leave her tied up for her girlfriend to find. But this was better, riskier but better, and the only way she could see her or Maggie finally backing down. Now all she just had to do was convince Kelly to join in. Dorothy gulped; it would have been easier if she had told Kelly about this Maggie woman right away, but that opportunity was long gone. She would need the entire two hours to think of a plan to get her fiancé in on it. But now that she had seen Amber in person and when she explained what happened between her and Maggie, she was sure Kel would be willing to join in the fight.

Back in the usually happy house, the front door closed with a slam, and Amber turned around, her dark brown eyes narrowing dangerously as Maggie lifted her hands up, palms forward in the hall.

“Amber…” Maggie whispered with a gulp, but Amber was already walking past her without another word. The temperature seemed to drop 10 degrees in the home as Maggie followed her girlfriend back to the living room with a weak shuffle. The blonde woman sat back down in the single chair to the side and took a sip of the tea she was drinking, and a wave of fear spread through Maggie at the glower she was given over the mug. “Amber…”

“Sit,” Amber ordered and Maggie obeyed, falling back into her seat on the couch as Amber crossed her hidden legs in the black tight yoga pants. Maggie glanced up and gulped as she viewed the very awake Amber for the first time in weeks. Maggie’s longtime girlfriend had aged amazingly if at all over the years, looking as beautiful as the day Maggie had first seen her. But the blonde was maturer, wiser, yet equally as cold when she wanted to be. Her hair was still dyed blonde though it had more light brown near the top with lone strands of pink that Maggie liked to tease her about. The pink in her hair seemed to be the last thing Amber held onto from her very long punk era now fading. But the ice queen persona was still there, the punk bitch who took no shit and was brutally stubborn. Maggie was both terrified and very attracted to that side of Amber. When the queen took over, Maggie often had the most intense sexfights of her life against the person she considered the love of her life.

“Talk and talk quickly Maggie or I’m going to get even more pissed.” Amber commanded, with a scowl able to make the toughest of men and women quake in their boots. It would have terrified Maggie if she wasn’t also being so turned on just by the sight of the blonde reverting back to her bitch self when they first met. It was a throwback kind of month apparently. Amber’s usual resting bitch face would be a relief after getting a look this intense and Maggie watched as her girlfriend crossed her arms over her shirt while ALSO pushing up what seemed to be her big braless breasts. Maggie was struggling not to stare at said girlfriend’s tits, as big as her own pair and the best thing ever to mash them against. The problem was Amber looked generally very annoyed at this situation.

“Well, okay, so you met Dorothy and umm, she isn’t really a friend of mine.”

“Oh, really? No shit. I almost slapped her myself when she started her whole excuse for coming here. I thought she was trying to break in! So, who and what is she?” Amber said, her voice not panicked or sounding betrayed in a sense, but more…furious. More exasperated.

“A…rival. That kind of rival.”

Amber let out a mixed light sigh of relief and frustration, “Well, I figured that. When did this start? And why didn’t you tell me?”

“I was going to, I just wanted to end it before you came home…and I did. Or at least I thought I did, but it didn’t happen.” Maggie blurted back…it was mostly true. But it seemed mostly true that it wasn't enough because Amber tilted her head, so she continued, “And maybe I missed this college-like thrill and wanted to run on it in secret. I wanted to beat her myself, not worry about the consequences…it was dumb. She…I don’t know.” Maggie added quietly, blushing and looking down.

Amber smirked at the admission, “Oh, were Silvia and Izzy too busy to come and play? Well, at least, now we get to it. I’m not mad babe, well maybe a little that I had no warning before a new rival of yours was sitting in my house…but at least now most of my questions are answered. Well then…keep talking.” Amber ordered again and Maggie spilled the beans, detailing every moment up till the second she walked into the house. As she talked, even Maggie herself was surprised at how fast this had escalated and how many times she and Dorothy had clashed so far in the span of a few weeks.

By the end, even Amber had a light blush from the details of the sexy fights and looked surprised at her longtime girlfriend. “Wow, you haven’t had a story like this in a while… though you and that woman do sound very similar…and now basically…you two are stalking each other? Not what I expected my 32-year-old girlfriend to be doing, but okay.”

Ouch, that stung Maggie thought, “No! Not…well. Okay…maybe a little bit! And really, we aren’t that similar…that’s a bit much.” Maggie hissed standing up and walking back and forth with her hands in her red hair, but she had no counter to the comment either. “Ok, well, that’s…yeah…that’s kinda true. Maybe that’s why we don’t mesh. To alike or something.” Two good points from Amber…this is why she should have talked to her girlfriend on day one of this rivalry. “So, that’s the story babe. I’m sorry for putting you in this situation and I’m sorry I didn’t tell you right away. I know we haven’t fought other people or another couple in years…and the last one didn’t really count.”

“No, we knew them too well, I really should call Mari sometime soon.” Amber sighed, “And I accept your apology, Maggie, thanks for saying that.”

“You are the best.” Maggie replied smiling at Amber who gave her a loving grin in return, then Maggie let out one more sigh, “Now what I really want is your advice, Amber…I need it. What should I do?”

“I love it when you need me.” Amber teased but then gave a thoughtful shrug. “Honestly, I think you are in a bit of a hard place. Dorothy laid out the challenge…and you accepted it in front of me. Unless you want to back out of the double date, you basically are giving up. Unless you want me to end this on your behalf?”

Maggie shook her head firmly. That was not going to happen.

“Well, then you and her are going to fight next weekend…in whatever scenario this Dorothy has planned. And I might now be fighting too. You have not met this, Kelly, right? Or seen her?”

“Not in person, but I have looked her up. She’s hot.” Maggie added.

“Stalked.” Amber corrected with a snicker and Maggie rolled her eyes. “And I bet she is.”

“Whatever, trust me, Dorothy stalked you too. You are right though; I think her goal is to embarrass me in front of you…which I can’t lie…does sound unbearable. And it looks like she is willing to risk being humiliated in front of her fiancé.”

Amber smiled, “Oh you really want to embarrass her, don’t you? And get your books?”

“Yeah, both. I want to out fuck her.”

“I haven’t seen you this riled up in a long time. It’s hot Maggie.” Amber considered as she placed her now empty drink down. She glanced over at the mural of photos on their wall, many of them just a couple photos of them throughout the years, but a lot of their ‘friends’ had made the wall too. Many of them always made Amber laugh, one, especially of Maggie between Silvia and Bianca, all three faces grimacing with fake smiles. Then she turned back to the real Maggie. She couldn’t help getting turned on by her librarian right now, it was stimulating seeing Maggie so frustrated. Maybe she even missed seeing Maggie like this…though she would keep that little tidbit to herself.

“Well, then there is nothing we can do except wait and see what the weekend brings. I could feel her body when we hugged…you have some work to dominate that bitch.” Amber said with a smile that made Maggie blush, “You should see it almost nude.” Maggie joked. Only Amber could have that effect on her, and the idea of seeing Amber match up against the woman in the photo, in front of Dorothy and herself, fighting for Maggie returned the intense desire that had been building in her all week.

It seemed Amber was on the same page, “Now, come here and forget her right now. I missed you and Friday is a week away.” Amber demanded, putting the cup down and slowly pulling off her loose black shirt, showing off a body that could stun anyone. The blonde’s body looked perfect in all the right places and Maggie felt her lust explode. She jumped up and met Amber a second later on the chair, and for the next few hours, she was able to forget about Dorothy.

Two days later in the week, Maggie was sitting at her work desk when an email from an unknown sender came to the top of her personal inbox. It didn’t take long for her to figure out who it was from however, as it was a short message, just a time, 8 PM, date, and a reservation number for a club bar located in the very casino that Dorothy had mentioned in front of her and Amber.

“Bitch…” Maggie breathed as she scanned it. She had searched for the slut’s email, but her online hunt had come up blank. Outmaneuvered again she hissed to herself knowing Dorothy must have gone back to the mutual bookstore and got it there. The info was followed by a second even shorter email, “Guess who? It was so easy to find your personal email, Maggie.”

Maggie typed back a reply furiously and hit sent. “Already had yours bitch. Just wanted to see if you were going to send me the info first. Hope you are ready for Friday; cause I’m going to finish you with my body.” Maggie lied but she didn’t care. She wouldn’t look weak in front of her stalker in any way.

“Bullshit you had mine! But whatever, we will settle ALL of this on Friday with our bodies. Just wanted to give you a sneak peek. A photo came in a 4th email a second later. Maggie glanced around making sure she was alone and then opened the attachment. It was Dorothy’s lower abdomen, one Maggie was becoming overly familiar with, but there was one thing missing. The trimmed bush that Maggie had felt in their fights the last two times was gone. Dorothy was completely bare where there had once been a small amount of pubic hair. “A hot wax.” Dorothy added with a comment under the photo, “Just in case you feel like meeting me bare…Stalker.”

Less than an hour later, Maggie had an appointment, and by the end of the day, she had gotten a hot wax of her own, making her fully free of pubic hair on her groin. She hadn’t been this smooth in a while, but it felt right, and she enjoyed the sensation. It was right to meet Dorothy on equal terms in every way she could. She sent a final email to her rival after the procedure but got no reply. In fact, that exchange was the only thing they shared as the week dragged on. Maggie kept herself busy, got in a few workouts with Amber, and mentally prepared to meet her new rival for all the cards or books in this case.

Finally, Friday night was here, and Amber and Maggie drove the long drive for their double date. They checked into a suite at the casino hotel after Maggie had decided that a room would be needed if the ‘date’ ended late. She was confident in her sexual abilities but didn’t want her or Amber needing to drive home after a full-on sexfight against this other couple. As Maggie finished putting her chosen club outfit on, she heard Amber finish her shower. Maggie had picked a slightly outrageous outfit from the ‘fun’ side of her wardrobe. She wanted to look as sexy as possible, even if there was a high chance the material would be torn off her body. In the end, she had picked a black cocktail-style dress that left little to the imagination. It reached only half up her pale tits and only a few inches down covering her ass. To make it even more risqué, the sides were cut open and laced up the entire way up, presenting her hips, and obliques in the best way.

A few minutes later, Amber walked out, and Maggie had to do a double take at her girlfriend’s choice of clothing. “How do I look?” Amber purred and the redhead licked her lips at the display of a woman she planned to fuck for the rest of her life. Amber always looked good, but she really wanted her to shine tonight apparently. She had picked a trendy style of outfit that Maggie had only seen online rather than in person. It was a mini body suit, but the top part was cut as a one-piece thong bikini that disappeared intoto the bottom half which were tight shorts that only covered her prominent ass. Her yellow and lightly dashed pink hair was in one long full braid down her shoulder and front, a style that surprised Maggie and one she hadn’t seen. “Wow, you bought that? I mean, you fucking look good babe, but it looks elaborate.” Maggie commented. But for as much as Amber stunned Maggie, it was the ex-punk girl who looked far more surprised at what her normally mild girlfriend was wearing. “You look wild Maggie, what a skimpy little dress. And black, not red, is that the one you took off Silvia?”

“Yeah, though she got my red one that night. We were really slutty that night. Izzy was there too.”

“Yeah, I remember hearing about it. Not sad I missed it, but I do think I missed this side of you.” Amber said, catching Maggie off guard. It felt like it was an open opportunity to have a serious girlfriend talk if their double date wasn’t minutes away. So, she kept it in and the librarian simply blushed as she glanced down at her revealing outfit, “Thanks Am, I think I did too, and I’m glad you get to see it.” Amber leaned in as she moved closer, and they shared a soft kiss. Well, it started soft before their tongues were meshing and they were pulling each other closer before Amber ended it with a wet smack. “Better stop now…or you won’t make it to Dorothy tonight.”

“Hmm, just another thing I can be mad at her about.” Maggie groaned but she stepped back and adjusted her black dress. “Ok, let’s go.”

With that, the couple made their way to the casino and then the fancy bar, heels clicking as they moved. They came up to the bouncer who gave both women a good up and down, something they were used to though his eyes lingered longer than what was appropriate. Maggie let out a light cough as she spoke. “Hi, table for four, should be under Merin. “He glanced down, “Yes, this way please.” Professionalism returned, and he led them to a booth with a small sign ‘Dorothy Merin, 4’, and were seated. Amber picked up the drink menu immediately and perused through it, “Think they will show?” She asked and Maggie could only nod. “Yeah, I know they will.” Right at 8, Maggie glanced at the entrance but surprisingly, Dorothy and her fiancé did not appear. 5 minutes, nothing, 10 minutes nothing, and now Maggie wondered if maybe her rival had really backed off. Unsatisfying but as long as the bitch sent over her book, then Maggie guessed it was fine.

“I guess you were right.” Maggie sighed disappointingly while Amber just shrugged, “Whatever, at least I get my date night with you…” but Amber didn’t get the chance to finish her sentence as Maggie gripped her shoulder and turned her quickly. At that second, into the club walked Dorothy, who looked very stressed, and another woman who didn’t seem to have a care in the world.

Maggie had seen Dorothy’s fiancé online, but she was even more of a stunner in person. The woman was in a skintight ankle long red dress that showed off her figure and tits magnificently. She was in high heels and dawned with expensive jewelry on her neck, fingers, and ears. Her dark brown almost shadowy hair was done up in a tight perfectly crafted bun that made it impossible to tell how long it was. Her dark almond skin tone was quite a contrast to Dorothy's tone. Maggie expected the stalker bitch to have an even bigger bitch fiancé, but the woman’s eyes seemed kind and soft. Yet, her body looked like a match to Amber in what might have been the tightest bright red dress Maggie had ever seen a woman wear in public.

“Did you two plan that?” Amber asked and Maggie didn’t respond but shook her head in shock. ‘How…’ Maggie thought because Dorothy’s outfit was familiar. In fact, nearly identical to Maggie’s. The other nerd was also a black cocktail dress! Its level of skimpiness was equal though the style was just slightly different enough from Maggie’s so maybe they wouldn’t be called twins…if that mattered to anyone else but them. It showed more of her cleveledge than Maggie's, cut down towards her navel, but the sides were intact. It just covered Dorothy’s ass and the woman looked vastly different than the bookstore worker Maggie had seen several times. The other nerd had her brown hair down, slightly messy, and a few curls here and there. She had her glasses off and her dash of freckles seemed to pop with the makeup and pink lipstick she was wearing along with a necklace that plunged between her exposed breasts. Her face was stressed and that was due to two parts, first, that stupid bitch redhead beating her to the table, and second, that her fiancé was the reason they were behind schedule.

“You made us late.” Dorothy was hissing as she dragged her partner towards the booth, slowing down only when she noticed the red and blonde-haired women watching them approach.

“I told you not to rush me.” The other woman replied, “We are 10 minutes late at the most…better than I normally do.”

“Yeah…fine.” Dorothy groaned knowing the argument was already lost. 6 years as a couple and Kelly’s lack of time management was something Dorothy hadn’t been able to ‘fix’. Kelly noted the direction, and her eyes fell on the women for this double date at the booth.

“Oh, is that them? Must be, the way the redhead is glaring at you, and her girlfriend, oh she is just my type.”

“I’m your type.” Dorothy hissed again looking back at her fiancé with angry eyes.

“Most days.” Kelly teased and then pulled her arm away and started walking towards the couple at a faster pace so that Dorothy had to increase her own stride just to keep up. They reached the table a few seconds later standing in front of the two women, though Maggie and Amber didn’t stand to greet them. “So, you must be Maggie, and that must make you Amber. I’m Kelly.” The red-dressed woman said without any prompt.

“Nice to meet you, Kelly.” Amber replied before Maggie could say anything, the blondes cool stare not showing much emotion as she eyed this new woman until Dorothy finally came up to her side panting slightly.

“Oh, the pleasure is mine,” Kelly said smiling, focusing on Amber and only glancing at Maggie once who felt a bubbling annoyance. “Here’s hoping we might be able to get along once these two settle their little book issue.”

Amber snickered but Maggie looked aghast and hilariously, so did Dorothy. “Little book issue!” They blurted at the same time and then frowned at each other.

“Wow.” Amber laughed out loud this time, “Not sure if you planned that, but clearly they are more alike than even they let on, just look at their dresses.” Kelly nodded in agreement with a smile and took a seat with Dorothy on the opposite side of the booth. Maggie and Dorothy were immediately comparing their partners. It was a tough match, both women were just hot and showing a good amount of skin or for Kelly’s side her figure. The group ordered their drinks from a hot waitress and then got them a few minutes later. At that point, they sat in near silence. Amber glanced at Maggie expecting for her or Dorothy to speak up, but the nerdy women were just glaring at each other. Finally, after another minute it was Kelly who spoke up with a huff. “Well, this is awkward. Honestly, ridiculous. This was SOLD to me as a double date for FUN until two days ago when the truth came out but you two can’t even pretend for a half hour, can you?”

Maggie looked surprised at the sudden accusation while Dorothy looked equally shocked turning to her fiancé. “Kelly…you promised.” She whispered but Kelly ignored her and held up a hand. Then she again viewed Amber who was looking at her curiously once again. “Amber…did your girlfriend lie to you initially to get you here?”

Amber glanced at Maggie who didn’t even dare look at her girlfriend, “Funny, no I guess she didn’t lie, she just…left some details out of our catch-ups until I got back.”

“Ha! I’m not sure if that’s better or worse. My fiancé is one of the smartest people I know but she is honestly stupid when it comes to trying to balance her crazy desires.” Kelly spoke, flicking her hand while Dorothy’s look of shock became a flush of embarrassment. Maggie wanted to laugh but Amber didn’t seem to be defending her either. “I know the feeling,” Amber replied and Maggie let out the lightest of hisses. Amber then tilted her head as Kelly smiled at her with a surprising friendliness, “I think I would like to have a drink with you. Just you, because I think my dream of FINALLY finding another hot couple of adult friends to just BE FRIENDS with was dead on arrival.”

“Yeah, feels that way.” Amber replied, shooting a slightly annoyed glance at Maggie who looked like she had been accused of murder.

“Would you indulge me for one drink?” Kelly queried, ignoring Maggie and Dorothy completely. Amber again glanced at her librarian, but the redhead wasn’t sure what to say or do. She wanted to fight Dorothy while Amber was supposed to cheer her on, but this was not going to plan.

“You know, why not?.” The ice queen Amber responded surprisingly, “Stay here.” The blonde then ordered at her girlfriend as Dorothy got a similar command from her fiancé. The two nerdy girls gaped at their partners as they stood. Amber in her tight glossy shorts and Kelly in her red dress as they walked away from the stalkers, prominent asses flexing in view as they moved. It was impossible to not stare at the equal pair of glutes side by side and Maggie couldn’t deny that fucking Kelly might have been a prize worth fighting for. She could just imagine Amber’s light golden skin and Kelly’s darker black skin meshing together in a ball of sweat and cum or maybe in the shower. The partners strode to a far table in the corner of the bar with their drinks in hand in a private conversation. That left Dorothy and Maggie alone; sat across from each other in the bar booth with confusion and frustration etched in their scowls.

“What the hell was that?” Maggie finally asked.

“What? Your stupid girlfriend went along with it!” Dorothy shot back angrily.

“Don’t you dare say anything about Amber while your moronic fiancé ruined this night!” Maggie hissed back and while adjusting her legs; accident or not…she hit Dorothy’s leg with the tip of her heel.

“Hey!” Dorothy snapped and she threw a very deliberate kick right on Maggie’s right shin.

“Ow!” Maggie hissed and she threw her leg forward and wrapped her ankle, hooking Dorothy’s, their smooth freshly shaved skin coiling suddenly in their skimpy dresses. “You bitch, you want to start it now?” Maggie snapped back but Dorothy’s grin gave her all the answer she needed. Another leg joined the duel and Maggie almost yelped out loud as her calf muscle was locked to Dorothy’s, the limps flexing. “Bitch.” She hissed and Maggie sent her other leg into the fray, matching Dorothy and like four muscled snakes they coiled and locked into a leg lock hidden from sight, their abs flexed to bring their legs straight while sitting.

“Fuck you!” Dorothy growled under her breath as she and Maggie came to a quick stalemate, their legs twinned. It was hard to avoid the sharp heels that were now near their rival’s hips and already they felt the start of sweat building on their skin. Dorothy started to try and peel Maggie’s pale legs apart and expose her groin but Maggie recovered as they broke apart, feigning and snapping at each other until they hooked by the ankles again. They lost track of time as they dueled, switching between spreading legs and trying to force the other’s shoes off. They were so lost in their duel that they did not notice the hot waitress approach almost 10 minutes later, who immediately could tell what was happening or at least guessed. She glanced back and forth at the two hotties ‘playing’ with each other under the table and let out a loud cough, “Did you two want to order anything else?” She asked loudly and the leg-wrestling women snapped their heads to the new arrival, even while their legs were still conjoined under the table. Maggie realized that she and Dorothy had not been being as sneaky as they thought during their little leg scuffle and shook her head. “No, we’re fine.”

“Yep,” Dorothy replied and the young woman rolled her eyes before walking away to the next table. Slowly they disengaged without speaking, a mutual decision to save their strength. Out of the haze of their quick competition, the redhead took in her surroundings and mainly set her eyes on the far table. Amber was still there but to her surprise and almost horror, she was smiling. In fact, they were both laughing loudly! Like they were having the best time of the night without their partners. What the hell? Maggie thought annoyed. They were supposed to be enemies! Like their partners! This was what the double date was about! Dorothy seemed to be fuming at the sight as well, but before they could re-engage their leg fight, Maggie saw Amber motion with her head back to the booth and Kelly nodded. Then they stood and made their way back to their rose-faced partners.

“Been busy?” Amber asked once she was standing in front of Maggie's side of the booth, and Maggie simply nodded. “You two looked like you were having fun.” The librarian added, trying not to sound jealous, but seeing someone so quickly get Amber to laugh that hard bugged her. “I was,” Amber replied simply as Kelly finished an equally short convo with a red-faced Dorothy.

“What did you two talk about?” Dorothy asked, loud enough for Amber to hear. The blonde replied but kept her stare on Maggie.

“We decided to extend this little double date,” Amber announced, and Kelly nodded in agreement while adding. “Instead of tonight, tomorrow morning we will meet in our room, and let all of us figure this out. But Amber and I agreed that we both wanted some alone time with our significant others, considering they have been spending their alone time stalking each other this past month.”

“What!? No Kelly, I want to fight her now!” Dorothy yelled, nearly standing in the booth and pointing at Maggie. Her tits almost bounced right out of the silky black dress she was wearing.

“Amber!” Maggie spat in as well shooting a nasty glare at her girlfriend and then rival.

“What Maggie?” Amber hissed and she went quiet. Dorothy was also silenced by Kelly and the two book nerds shot each other a second deadly glare. There was no doubt they half wished they should have kept this rivalry between themselves, but the yearning to humiliate their rival in front of her partner had been too overwhelming. They had brought them in, so now they were trapped with the decisions that Amber and Kelly wanted.

“If you two want to fight each other tonight…then you.” Kelly pointed her finger at Maggie’s tits, “You have to get through me first.” She finished with a lustful glare as she leaned forward, showing off the dark full breasts in the red dress. Maggie hissed at the sexual challenge as she heard Dorothy snicker, but it was short lived as Amber took a step up right in front of Dorothy, “Not sure why you are laughing Dorothy, if Maggie goes at Kelly, I’m going at you. And honestly, you won’t beat me, let alone have anything left enough to get at my Maggie.” Amber said, her arms crossed and her own magnificent breasts looking formidable. Dorothy’s grin faded as her claws dug into the wooden table. She looked up at Amber’s incredible body weighing her options. Maggie watched the interaction, her own pride wounded by Kelly, but there was no point starting something. Even if she did fuck Kelly down alone, and Dorothy beat Amber, they would be like kittens in their showdown. The whole point was to make Dorothy humiliated in front of Kelly. If that didn’t happen it wouldn’t be enough to end this rivalry.

“Fine.” Maggie finally said not looking across the table at her rival though Dorothy had also nodded.

“Good, well then. Kelly, I’ll see you in the morning, best of luck to you.” Amber finished, turning her hot body with a hand on her hip towards Kelly.

“Same to you Amber, shame our girls couldn’t be friends,” Kelly replied, turning as well, and taking a step forward. Their bodies seemed like a perfect match and Maggie’s green eyes shot back and forth between the buxom women and thier built behinds.

Amber smiled, but it was a grin that Maggie knew well. “I know, but hey, I’ll still enjoy watching Maggie fuck your little nerd down hard.”

“Oh, maybe, but I think Dorothy will ride your weak ginger geek till she can’t walk. And then maybe we will share you in front of her.” Kelly shot back, the friendless disappearing from her tempting voice. Maggie and Dorothy were quiet, but excitement exploded in their loins and their hearts started to beat erratically. That was more like it. Watching Amber and Kelly jab with their words was sizzling, and imagining them nude, maybe soaking wet and wrestling was even hotter. Amber wasn’t as tan as she used to be, but imagining her big golden breasts crushing Kelly’s thick pair and pressing the darker beauty into the glass wall of a shower was the stuff of Maggie’s erotic dreams. A wet kiss, a grinding sexfight that Amber wins, leading the stage perfectly for herself to dominate Dorothy. A week of sexual build up had the book nerds at the edge of their restraint, and now seeing and hearing their partners get into was the last straw. One more night, but Maggie wasn’t sure she could handle it with Dorothy in the same hotel. Yet, the choice wasn’t hers and maybe that was for the best. That spicy exchange signaled the end of the double date, and the two sitting women exited the booth in their short dresses. As they were slowly led away by the arm by their partners, a naughty idea popped into Maggie’s brain.

“Wait.” Maggie said freezing after two steps. She turned back to the other pair who had stopped, “I want one kiss with her to…seal the agreement.” Maggie said, pointing at Dorothy. Amber glanced at Kelly who glanced at Dorothy who smiled evilly reading her rival’s mind. “That’s a fair compromise. One little kiss between us and then we save everything else for a very long day tomorrow. We did get dressed up for it anyway.”

Kelly shrugged and released Dorothy’s arm, but as the brunette took a step forward, Maggie had already sat back in the booth with a slight nudge with her head to the other side. She slowly scooted inwards as Dorothy took the hint and entered the booth too. Amber and Kelly watched from the front of the table. The book nerds scooted until their exposed thighs and bare shoulders touched lightly side by side. They ended up sitting right in front of Amber and Kelly, and this time it was Maggie and Dorothy’s pairs of full breasts on display, easily comparable for their partners. But they didn’t wait as they turned their heads to face each other eye to eye and closer than they had been all night.

“You two just going to watch?” Dorothy teased Amber and Kelly, but her honey eyes didn’t leave Maggie’s emerald orbs. She brushed her brown hair behind her right ear, and so did Maggie behind her left, making sure the sides of their mouths facing Amber and Kelly would not be obstructed. Their black cocktail dresses left little for them to hide and made the view all the more tantalizing. They leisurely moved ahead, centimeter by centimeter, letting the anticipation build for their single kiss. Maggie started to feel the hot minty breaths of Dorothy gust her face, her own panting uneven. Closer, closer, and right before touching, Maggie parted her red lips just as the soft pair brushed, then a bit more pressure was added as they slowly aligned the moist openings and began to move their jaws to begin their kiss.

Amber struggled to hold in a moan at the sight of Maggie and Dorothy locking lips as she felt her groin leak with the unmistakable discharge. She glanced at Kelly next to her, who looked even darker with a distinct blush on her cheeks and her sharp nipples poking out of the tight red dress. Her dark eyes were glued to the sight and Amber followed the stare, sucking in breath as the kiss between her girlfriend and this new rival deepened.

Maggie and Dorothy started slowly, like two new lovers exploring the taste. If the sight wasn’t enough, the sounds were even better. It was a wet mashing, and each movement of their lips expressed the amount of spit being moved between them. The kiss was already affecting more than just their lips. Maggie could feel her pussy go tight, wetness grow, her nipples began to harden, her pale skin start to perspire. Her body wanted to have sex now, wanted to win this fight, wanted to conquer this other stalker for good in her way. The kiss went on and on, a full minute, their wet lips not separating for fear of it being the end of their night. Dorothy pressed in firmer, and Maggie duplicated the force and neither lost an inch as they opened their mouths wider for more exploration. After another 30 seconds, Maggie knew they were pushing it, she sent her tongue forward while pulling away her mouth, and with a smack, they separated their lips. But their tongues remained visible and they swirled for an extra second before they two unglued the tasting muscles with a long string of spit between them.

“You better have my books.” Maggie huffed as she pressed her forehead tightly on her rival, breaking the line of spit down their chins.

“Fuck you, you better have mine. This is over tomorrow. Winner gets everything. Loser gets nothing!” Dorothy almost screamed. Her body swaying on exploding in anger and sexual frustration, she could feel Maggie’s nipples poking her, the thin shiny material the only thing separating them from finally both being nude.

“No bitch! The loser does get something, the loser gets fucked.” Maggie whispered and just about dove her tongue back but outsider’s hands pulled them apart roughly. For a second, Maggie almost turned and slapped Amber, just to get back at Dorothy and rip that mimicked dress off but her rage quickly vanished as she was led out of the booth and led away before anything else could happen.

“Just a kiss huh.” Amber mused but she had a level of amusement in her voice and even sounded breathless. “I don’t know how you two got through our house meeting at the rate you are going.”

“I don’t know either.” Maggie groaned, “It’s like Silvia all over again! My body just…wants that bitch…and more so, wants to make her submit! I want my books but like I’m acting crazy!”

Amber laughed but didn’t say more until they reached their suite. Maggie was lost in her own thoughts and wondering what Dorothy was up to. She was so lost in her head that by the time she was in the room, she didn’t even notice her girlfriend’s hunger or that Amber had stripped down to a tiny low rise silver thong and nothing else but her heels. With a sudden hiss, Amber tackled Maggie to the soft bed snapping Maggie to the present.

“Amber…” Maggie moaned, her body on edge.

“Don’t worry baby, I’ll leave you with all the strength in your legs. Kelly and I agreed to not get either of you off more than once.”

“What? What else did you agree to?” Maggie tried to question but she moaned loudly thanks to Amber pulling her dress down and sucking her left pink nipple with force.

“Don’t you mind or question it, you just focus on me tonight, or I will fucking kill you,” Amber growled as they locked brown eyes to green. The threat was real and Maggie Reynolds knew Amber was in control of her right now.

“Okay…let me fuck you, Amber, please.” Maggie groaned, and she did just that, flipping Amber over and beginning to fuck her girlfriend every way she could without the risk of cumming herself. Over the next hour Amber and Maggie had sex, made love, and lightly fought as they rolled on the bed. Amber hissing and biting her girlfriend over and over, leaving more than enough love marks on her lover’s pale skin. But the blonde was passive by her standards, and Maggie knew it, always pulling back before Maggie would be truly overwhelmed. It was frustrating, hot, and only made Maggie’s blood boil that Dorothy was the reason she and Amber couldn’t really go at it. Slightly hypocritical but Maggie was done thinking about that copycat bitch tonight. Her blonde goodness filled her senses and it brought a relief to her mind even as her body raged. Her and Amber’s sex was almost too perfect, and Maggie knew that’s why she missed the messiness of her fights. It was something she would always need even with her loving girlfriend. Two addicting substances but she needed both to keep going. Amber moaned an hour later as she came for the third time and collapsed with a gasp. Resting on the bed, Amber snuggled into Maggie and the librarian let out a sigh of frustration and pleasure. It was so good, so good but the fire had only grown in her for the fight to come...maybe it was what Amber and Kelly had planned. Maggie felt like was going to explode if she touched herself or let Amber touch her anymore but she had to live with it. Luckily sleep came quickly, maybe because her body knew what was coming and thankfully the one orgasm Amber gave her was intense. The last image in her head before sleep took her was that brunette bitch and her hot fiancé somewhere in this hotel, likely having hot aggressive sex as well.


--- To be continued.

Oh god, I enjoy writing buildup so much more than the fights sometimes. Wanted to get this out on Friday but failed. So, happy monday haha.

Hope you enjoyed it. So, the next part is…weird. There is a LONG explanation that I will put at the end of the next part if anyone is interested in the thought process of how this whole story came to be. But I do think the next part is really hot even though it doesn’t make sense and will be confusing the whole way. Again, I’ll try to explain so people can understand but only at the end. So just keep reading haha. Anyway, three more parts.

[JB57]

Good God! Three more parts?! I don't know how to react to that, but the endless teasing has me in the usual rut - on the one hand, I'm really enjoying the story. On the other hand, I'm desperate for Maggie and Dorothy to finally, finally go at each other without any restraints! Anyway, please don't leave it too long before the next part is up!

As for this part, it was good to see Amber back in the picture, though I do hope she and Kelly do not distract from the Maggie/Dorothy fight. The dynamics change a lot when more than two women are involved, even as spectators, and I fully expect that Amber and Kelly will not just be spectators for long. I also expect that this story may well end with the four women becoming "friends" of a sort. Maybe Kelly will get her wish!

Please don't leave the next part for too long!

JB

[WankMank]

Man this is absolutely brilliant. Amazing work.

Could you please name or link all the previous stories in the Amber Maggie series? I remember reading the first two parts (maybe.. i definitely read the first one) long time ago.. but i don't remember the Silvia tag team stories at all. maybe i missed them somehow.

[YuriLesboLover]

The master of build up strikes again. Kelly is really likable so far and I love how spunky she is. I can’t wait for more.

[JB57]

Man this is absolutely brilliant. Amazing work.

Could you please name or link all the previous stories in the Amber Maggie series? I remember reading the first two parts (maybe.. i definitely read the first one) long time ago.. but i don't remember the Silvia tag team stories at all. maybe i missed them somehow.

This is like the 10th or 11th Maggie/Amber story. Rival's Rapture's site has them all -it's fights.sexy.

I think the Maggie/Silvia fight mentioned this part may not actually be part of any story we've been given - or am I wrong about that, King?

JB

[thedemba2]

Today, the suckers of slow, simmering build up won. We won. To the detriment of JB by the looks of it. I just loved reading this part. I hate myself for being done with it this fast.

The turn this story took just wasn't on my books. I take my hat off to you for that. Amber and Kelly getting along, genius. We all had those two as raging bulls ready to tear each other apart. So simple, yet so good.

I just can tell that you are having so much fun writing this, and that makes me like the

[Giannis-CB]

Excellent plot !!
How ever King, you look to not have any intention to stop teasing us ! LOL LOL
Now that Amber and Kelly are on the stage.... things are complicated.
Because all here we expected AT first, one more confrontation between Maggie and Dorothy, pussy to pussy, to settle things.
Then, ONLY THEN, anything else... A foursome, an orgy, switching mates, to bring them here to watch them (LOL) whatever...
But your story is so good I can't stop reading it, always waiting for the big event.
Finally I guess when Maggie's pussy starts grinding and fighting with Dorothy's pussy... it will be posted in all the social, like a big event, in all world news !! LOL LOL LOL
Be well King !
Keep your gifted pen writing, we expect next chapters asap !!

[Maritalkombat]

I almost hate to reply. Only because it's going to bump the thread, and I know someone is going to think the next part is posted lol

But I have to say this, King You're practically putting us in the same boat with Maggie and Dorothy, making us wait too! And the wait is excruciatingly amazing! Keep up the great work!

[Eights]

Was gonna be very disappointed if Amber and the fiancée didn't roast Maggie and Dot, and I'm so glad they did. Hell I could read a few more pages of Amber & Kelly criticizing those two, finding out the book that started the fight cost no where near what they've spent in gas money stalking each other.
The tension and fights have been amazing so far.

Will say the time jump feels like 8 months more than 8 years. Maggie making the same mistakes/omissions with Amber she's made in the past. No progress in relationship, which smells like the big undercurrent of this if I'm guessing right.
But its a minor thing. Last couple of stories you've had out have been very hot and looking forward to more of this.

[UltimateZeroStar]

King,

I'm finally almost caught up. Sorry for taking it so slow lol. I wanted to comment a lot sooner but then Part 5 was out, then Part 6 was out before I could get to Part 4.

I really like the Dynamics in the group of 4 at the party. It feels like the Rivalry with Dorothy was something Maggie was missing in her life. Kelly was a nice addition and it feels like there might be a similar kind of rivalry between her and Amber. Amber and Kelly seemed to come to some sort of understanding at the bar. It has me curious.

I'm glad Amber had figured out what was going on and wasn't too angry about Maggie's escapades. Amber being open about that was really cool. I wonder how this is going to end now that Maggie/Dorothy are tied. The build has been so good.

Anyway, sorry it took so long. I'm really loving the story but there are so many new stories on the board recently. Hopefully I'll be caught up soon. (I'm trying hard not to rush through lol) The Maggie stories are always amazing.