Vacation vixens part 1 and 2 by Gary

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This was the story that i thoughf was canami island.
Ii posted on this new thread. think someone will like it.
I truly don't know who gary is.

VACATION VIXENS - Part One
(by GARY)
It was a humid afternoon in the Thailand sun. Deborah lounged on the deck of the Reef chaser as it churned its way to Koh Sahphi where she and the rest of the passengers would be spending a 2 week vacation. Koh Sahphi was a lesser known resort Island off the Thailand coast. It’s crystal clear waters and white sand beaches attracted tourists from around the world.
The lanky brunette lay outstretched in her black thong bikini, her muscular legs and tanned torso glistening in the hot afternoon sun. A former model turned dancer she was the envy of all the male passengers and crew. As she casually glanced about the deck, she caught the stares of several of the male passengers.
Seductively she rolled onto her front, and casually loosened her bikini strings so the sun would have an uninterrupted view of her back. She smiled the smile of a satisfied cat who had all the attention she wanted and more. The males, for their part, were putting newspapers over their crotches or readjusting themselves as they received stares of their own from their respective partners and wives.
The gorgeous brunette closed her eyes and dozed, she had been having a wonderful time aboard the Reef chaser, but to her bemusement there was not one single male onboard. It had been 3 blissful days of sun and surf, but now she was looking forward to reaching Koh Sahphi and, hopefully, some male companionship. To put it less bluntly, Deborah was horny.
The sun abruptly seemed to stop, Deborah looked up slowly at the silhouetted figure that was blocking her sun.
Janine stood, 5'6" tall and had breasts to die for. The athletic blonde was also a dancer, although from a different walk of life. Janine was a stripper from one of New York's most prestigious clubs. Deborah, on the other hand, was from an artistic dance company.
They had met the first day and had hit it off reasonably well. They had actually developed quite a friendship over the last few days, although both women sensed an underlying tension.
“Hi Blondee,” Deborah smiled up at Janine. Janine smiled back and proceeded to lay down beside her on the adjacent deck lounger.
“I’m glad you’re here, I think some of those guys wives are about to throw me overboard, along with their pot-bellied husbands.”
“You and me both girl, I barely got out of the pool with my bikini on.”
“Well, we don’t have to wait much longer” Janine continued, “We'll be at the mainland in an hour or so. I’ve been meaning to ask you, have you made any plans about where you're staying when we get there?”
Deborah hadn’t and the two girls made plans to check into a local resort together and get a two bed-room apartment.
Janine picked up a book and casually flicked through it. Deborah watched her out the corner of her eye. She glanced over the blonde’s full chest, paying close attention to her erect nipples and then slowly worked her way down her slender body to her red thong. She felt aroused by this sensuous creature beside her, and was comforted by the fact that, even though she had not found a man yet, there was still a possibility of having an equally good time with the athletic dancer beside her.
Snapping back to reality she realized she was staring too hard. Deborah retied her bikini strings and slowly got up, pausing ever so slightly to give Janine an eyeful of her cleavage as she arose. “I’m off to the pool for a quick dip, see you before we dock Ok?”
“Great, I’ll come to your room,” Janine replied. She watched Deborah’s sexy form sashay down the deck. Her firm glute muscles evident through her tight bikini as she strode purposefully toward the pool. Janine adjusted her bikini bottom and felt a tingle of arousal as she watched Deborah’s sexy form disappear around the corner.
The girls returned to their rooms to change. Deborah into a short black skirt and t-shirt and Janine into some denim cut-off’s and a crop-top. Deborah was in the final stages of packing, as Janine knocked, “Come in its open.”
Janine stepped from the narrow corridor into Deborah’s room and flopped down onto the bed. “Wow, this humidity really takes it out of you.”
“Well I hope you have enough left to party tonight, girl.”, Deborah replied as she put her lacy underwear into her suit case.
“Looks like someone is on the prowl tonight.” Janine grinned.
“You bet, I think we should check into the resort, unpack, take a nap and then maybe snooze until we're ready to go out.”
“Sounds good, I hear there is a disco, maybe we should check it out?”
“Great!" Deborah replied, as the shipboard announcement droned through the speakers. Janine and Deborah grabbed their suit cases and headed out into the corridor. Unfortunately for them the corridor was already packed with passengers. They made their way along the corridor until they could go no further.
The two dancers placed their bags in front of them and stood facing each other casually chatting about the trip so far. As the ship approached the dock the passengers swayed back and forth as the engines struggled to slow the ship. Several times the two girls were pressed close. Each time their breasts pressed close, and rubbed against each other. Both girls, their nipples aroused and excited the by the close contact, looked away. Neither wanted the other to know of her secret desires, at least not yet.
Eventually the ship stopped with a sudden halt, thrusting the unsuspecting passengers forward. Deborah was flung into Janine who toppled over her suitcase and landed spread eagle with Deborah falling on top of her. Both girls floundered around trying to get up, but only worsened their situation as they struggled to disentangle their slender limbs.
Deborah could feel Janine’s hard nipples stabbing at her breasts as she tried to free herself, and Janine, for her part, could feel Deborah’s hot crotch pressed against her thigh. Eventually, a friendly passenger pulled Deborah free, providing Janine with a close up view of Deborah’s panties as she stood over her. Deborah hurriedly pulled her skirt down and then reached down to pull Janine to her feet. Slightly flustered, and more that a little aroused by the intimate contact, the girls followed the rest of the passengers off the ship and caught a taxi to the resort.
The romantic resort was situated right on the coast, just a short taxi ride from the boat dock. It had an enticing feel about it with its exotic palm-thatched chalets and magnificent pool. Bikini clad servants wandered the lawns offering drinks to the guests lounging beside the pool. Masseuses slowly kneaded the jaded guest’s tense muscles back to life. Lush green lawns and tall palm trees grew right down to the white sandy beach.
“Wow,” Janine said. “This place looks wonderful!”
“Yeah, but something is missing.” Deborah replied.
“What’s that?”
“I don’t see any single men, come to think of it I only see couples.” Deborah replied.
“For God sakes Deborah, we haven’t even checked in. Don’t write it off yet. Besides, we still have the disco tonight.”
The girls checked in. But were disappointed when all they had left was a double and a single bedroom.
“We’ll take turns” Janine said. “You can have the first night in the double.”
“Well, ok if you insist.” Deborah smiled. “But what about you, if you meet someone at the disco?”
Janine, slightly miffed that Deborah had agreed to it without even offering to let her have the first night, replied with noticeable spite, “What do you mean if….? Don’t worry Honey I’ll take care of myself, besides, there's another disco tomorrow night.”
The girl’s chalet was right on the beach. Both women changed back into their thong bikinis and sauntered out on to the deck. After half an hour in the blazing sun, Janine called for room service and five minutes later, Sung Li, a scantily clad Thai girl arrived with a sumptuous feast of fresh fruits and delicious cocktails for them.
Sung Li was a rather tall girl with bigger than average breasts for a Thai girl. Her bikini clearly was a size too small. As she sexily climbed the steps to the girls' deck her firm breasts rose and fell in rhythm with each step. Both of the girls watched this nymph as she approached taking in the view of her various assets.
She placed the drinks and fruit in front of them and asked if she could offer anyone a massage. Janine accepted immediately. Sung Li proceeded to knead Janine’s shoulders and back muscles. Janine moaned her approval as Sung Li worked her fingers into every muscle in Janine’s back.
Deborah watched, glancing from Janine and Sung Li to the ocean and back again. “Sung Li, what is the Island in front of us?”
“Oh that is Lust Island.” Sung Li giggled.
“Lust Island?” Janine and Deborah replied simultaneously.
“Yes… Honeymoon Island.. You know?”
“Oh..." they both said sounding decidedly disappointed.
“So where are all the single men Sung Li?” Deborah replied sounding a little hopeful.
“Oh, there’s not many single men here. Honeymoon special, this month. Lots of couples, not many singles.”
Deborah and Janine glanced at each other, their expressions revealing their thoughts. Sung Li saw the disappointment in their faces. “You never know, maybe some at disco?”
That night both of the girls pulled out all the stops, wearing the shortest of skirts and the highest of heels, lips colored red like fire, busts were squeezed and bras pushed to the limit as the two vixens made the most of every appealing asset they possessed. Janine wore a short black dress that accentuated her toned thighs and clung to her figure leaving little to the imagination. Deborah for her part wore a white skirt and matching cut-off blouse that revealed her shapely tanned stomach and accentuated her full bosom.
Both girls traded praising comments as they watched each other dress, finding it hard not to stare. Each girl tried to outdo the other in an unspoken competition. They finished dressing and headed off along the path to the all night disco at the far end of the resort. They could hear the dull thud of the bass and wondered what awaited them. The dim lights and smoky atmosphere greeted them as they entered the disco. Heads turned as the two amazons entered, casually looking about and then walking stride for stride to the bar. They planned to have a quick drink to wet their lips before they hit the floor.
The disco was near full, the girls ordered and causally checked out who was who in the place. Deborah sighed, “They’re all couples, Have you seen anyone interesting?”
“Nope, not one, unless you want a threesome. Its full of couples slow dancing.”
The girls had their drink and then another, the barmen kept them occupied with the odd joke. But neither of the girls were in the mood to take home the sloth behind the bar. Eventually, frustrated, they decided to show the crowd a thing or two about dancing and headed for the floor. At first, they started slowly, a slow rhythm, dancing around the crowd hoping to bump into Mr. Stud, as Deborah called him. Frustrated at the lack of male talent, Janine and Deborah began to dance with each other, shaking their buxom breasts and grinding their buttocks together whenever they came back to back.
Gyrating their sexy hips from side to side they were doing their best to turn each other on. It was working too, both girls getting more and more aroused by the other. The girls were pressed back to back, grinding their tight buns together when a single Latin American male caught Deborah’s attention. Salvador, the club's dance instructor had just entered the room.
“Wow!” Janine said having just spotted him. “He’s cute!”
“Sorry, Blondee, but I spotted him first!” Deborah purred, and with that side stepped. Janine, off balance, fell backwards and landed painfully on her butt. The crowd laughed at her misfortune. Deborah strutted straight up to Salvador, thrusting out her pert tits, and sexily moving her hips from side to side, every bit the sexual predator.
Janine picked herself up off the floor, brushing the dust off her tight ass and fuming that the dark haired bitch had made a fool of her. She glared at Deborah and Salvador who were by now entangled in a fast waltz. She sat at the bar, angry at herself that she hadn’t seen him first, and angrier still that Deborah had. Sharing a room with Deborah had seemed like a good idea at first, but now she felt nothing but rage toward her sexy roommate. If this bitch thinks she can have him without so much as a by your leave she was seriously mistaken.
Janine sat at the bar watching the Brunette and the Latin dancer grind their bodies into each. She felt a shiver of arousal as Deborah twisted and turned shaking her tight buns and rubbing her large breasts against him at every opportunity. Janine wasn’t sure what was turning her on more, the thought of spending a night with the Latin hunk or the thought of kicking Deborah’s cute ass.
Deborah was clearly enjoying the attentions of the younger male as he matched her every twist and turn. Eventually they returned to the bar. Janine, clearly fuming about the turn of events, greeted them with an icy stare. Deborah went bouncing up to her, only too eager to introduce her new, soon to be conquest, Latin friend. “Hey, why the long face?, this is Salvador.”
Janine ignored Deborah’s obvious attempts to show off, turning instead to Salvador and giving him a hug, making sure he got a good feel of her hard nipples pressing into his chest, all the while smiling at Deborah who was unimpressed to say the least.
“Hi Salvador, I’m Janine pleased to meet you.”
Salvador grinned, kissing her on the cheek. “I’m honored” he replied, "to have the company of such exquisite ladies.”
“Poor little Janine can’t find a man… “ Deborah jibed.
That did it, Janine glared at Deborah and then grabbed Salvador’s hand. “Come on handsome, I’ll show you what a real dancer can do.”
Deborah started to say something but Janine roughly pushed into her, forcing her to sit on a barstool as she and Salvador headed into the crowd, but not so far that Deborah couldn’t see them. Janine knew Deborah would be watching them like a hawk.
The tango started playing and Janine and Salvador took center stage wowing the crowd with stunning twirls and spine bending dips. Salvador was clearly enjoying having a partner who knew how to dance, let alone one with the glorious curves that Janine possessed. When the tango finished the crowd cheered. A slow waltz started and Janine pulled Salvador close, she could feel his member pressing into her pelvis and she smiled a sexy smile. “My, my, what a big boy.” she said as she smiled into Salvador’s eyes. The two dancers laughed together as they slowly toured the dance floor, flirting with each other.
Deborah, meanwhile, was at the bar, quietly fuming, "the blonde tramp better not get any ideas about taking her man home or she would show her a thing or two." She glared at Janine. Janine, catching her stare, blew her a kiss, knowing it would infuriate her even more, but not caring. She liked Salvador and had decided he was worth a little bitchy-ness from her temporary roommate. Besides, it felt good knowing she had got one over the little tramp.
The music stopped and the band took a break. Janine and Salvador returned to the bar. Janine, aroused by her intimate dance with Salvador, sported fully erect nipples that clearly stood out through her tight fitting black dress. Deborah pretended not to be miffed by the whole affair, but positioned herself between Janine and Salvador at the bar.
“You dance very well Salvador. A dancer like you could make even the most awkward dancer look good.” she commented as she gave Janine an icy sneer. Janine returned the stare, glaring at her equally proportioned rival.
“Well, that dance got me all excited!” she exclaimed as she gave Salvador a wink. “I think Ill just go and freshen up.” Deborah said she needed to freshen up herself and both ladies started for the toilets. As Janine and Deborah turned to go they bumped awkwardly together. They moved left and then right, and finally came chest to chest, eliciting a grunt from both as they awkwardly bumped together. The women glared at each other, neither wanting to back down.
“Do you need a dancing lesson, Honey”, Deborah spat at Janine.
“I don’t think I’m the one that needs the lesson?" Janine spat back as the girls glared at each other. Salvador intervened, noticing the tension and stepped aside. Janine pushed past and Deborah thrust her chest into Janine’s as she did so. Their full breasts rubbed against each other as they slid past. Deborah stalked after Janine as the girls strode to the Ladies Room. Each eager to get back to Salvador before the other.
Janine headed straight for the first stall and locked the door behind her. Deborah took the one next to her. The girls, both quietly fuming, exited the stalls almost on cue, sharing the single basin front of the mirror.
“Janine, I hope you're not staying because you feel obligated to or anything? I’m sure Salvador will see me home.”
“No no, I wouldn’t dream of leaving you here, besides, Salvador said he wants, at least, another close dance with me… and I'd hate to leave him… unsatisfied.”
The spite in their voices was clear, and as they both rushed for the narrow doorway, another collision occurred.
“You really do need to control your feet more, Deborah.”
“Oh please, like you can out dance me, bimbo.” The girls were toe to toe and pushing into each other. As their argument developed. “Well, why don’t we find out then bitch?” Janine continued.
“Ha, I’d love too, but I have other plans for tonight. I want a little fun that will last longer than the five minutes it’ll take to wipe you off the dance floor.”
“Well, we’ll see about that!” Janine retorted. This time Deborah pushed into Janine catching her off balance, and pushed her against the wall. “Bitch!” Janine hissed.
The sexy blonde followed the tall brunette closely, watching her shapely ass as it sexily made its way to the bar. Salvador, however, was nowhere insight. The girls ordered another round of drinks, leaning on the bar, glaring at each other, their hard nipples pointing menacing at each others. They were about to start into each other again when Sung Li arrived from behind them. “Hi girls, how’s your night going?”
“Just great,” Deborah sighed. “There was only one decent man here and Janine scared him off.”
“Its all right Sung Li, Deborah’s dancing is a little off and she’s finding it a little hard to deal with.”
“Girls, girls, don’t worry, there are plenty more discos. You will get your piece of ass, don’t worry.”
Deborah and Janine continued antagonizing each other well into the night, but Sung Li, seemingly oblivious to it all, would somehow come between the angry femmes, unwittingly stopping a cat-fight from commencing. Sung Li, for the most part, appeared not to notice the tension between the women and by 1:00am all three were feeling the effects of the fruit cocktails the barmen had been supplying them with. Sung Li, said she had to go, as the last bus would be leaving soon.
“No, don’t go, Sung, stay with us!” Janine exclaimed, not wanting to spend a night alone with the Brunette bitch. “We have a double bed. You can stay with us.” Janine continued.
“You sure?” Sung Li replied. “I would be very grateful.” Deborah glared at Janine, knowing that the small double would make for an uncomfortable nights sleep, but she couldn’t turn down the happy little maid.
At around 3:00am the girls made their way to the chalet on the beach. Their high heels echoing into the night as the trio wandered along the path. As they entered the room, Deborah made her way to the bedroom. “Come with me Sung Li, I’ll show you where you are sleeping.”
Janine waved good night to Sung Li. “Oh Deborah, I won't forget that dance lesson I promised you. See me whenever you feel up to it.”
Deborah ignored the remark and slammed the bedroom door. She wanted to take that bitch down right now. Just the thought of pulling on the blonde’s nipples until she screamed out her surrender had her blood pumping. Janine undressed, still pissed with the brunette, but content in the knowledge that she wouldn’t have the best of sleep.
Janine stripped naked and dove onto the bed. She lay atop the cool sheets and thought about the night. She remembered the feel of Deborah’s chest pushed against hers and her hot breath against her face. She would get that bitch, she imagined what would have happened if Sung Li hadn’t stayed the night. She drifted off into a dream filled sleep.
Deborah, meanwhile, was still trying to get to sleep. Sung Li wasn’t very big but she had rudely taken up a lot of the bed. Deborah was accustomed to sleeping in the nude, but she didn’t feel like she could, not knowing Sung Li very well. The high humidity and extra body heat, combined with the unfamiliar feel of a T-shirt and panties was making it hard for her to get cool, but more than anything she was still fuming at the blonde bitch in the room next door. Try as she might she could not get her out of her mind. She kept thinking how good it felt to be atop her in the corridor of the boat and to feel her squirming helplessly trying to get up.
Eventually Deborah had enough. She got up to get some water. Sung Li remained asleep and had begun to snore softly. Deborah quietly made her way out into the combined lounge kitchen and poured herself a drink of water. She was sipping it, relishing the cool sensation as it made its way down her throat. As she looked about the dimly lit room, lighted only by external beach lamps, she noticed Janine’s door was ajar. At first she ignored it, but eventually her curiosity of what the blonde looked like in her sleep got the better of her.
She carefully made her way to the door, stopping with each step and listening intently for any noise that would tell her that the blonde seductress was awake. As she approached the door she could hear the soft breath of Janine as she slept. She peered through the slightly open door. The blonde was on her back, nude for all the world to see. Light from the external lamps, illuminated the supple blondes naked form. Janine had one leg outstretched and the other hung over the side of the bed. Her pert boobs sat upright on her tanned chest and her erect nipples cast tiny shadows over the lower half of her breasts. The blonde dreamed on unaware of her watcher.
As the brunette watched the dreaming blonde, she was mesmerized by the rise and fall of her pert breasts. Aroused, she reached down and touched her closely trimmed pussy. She stared taking note of the blonde's every contour, her nipples erect and pussy getting ever aroused with every minute she stayed. The blonde moaned, and began to talk in her sleep. She occasionally thrust her hips upwards a small distance. Just a subtle lifting of the hips, but it aroused the brunette even more. Then, for the first time, she heard the blonde give a soft moan. Stunned, she watched on as the blonde moved a hand down to her pubes and softly caressed her pussy. “Suck me bitch.” she heard Janine whisper. Deborah couldn’t believe it, worried the blonde would wake at any moment she started to withdraw. Then she heard her speak again. “Harder Deborah,…” the voice trailed off, but Deborah had heard enough.
Incensed the blonde could even think she would suck her pussy after the nights events, she fumed clenching her fists and wanting to storm into the blondes room and take her on right then and there. She placed the glass down on the bench. Slowly she removed her wet panties and T-shirt. She ran her fingers through her long hair and imagined what it would feel like to do the same to the blonde only on a far more violent scale.
She checked on Sung Li, she was still sleeping snoring even louder. She crept into Janine’s room, her naked form towering over the sleeping blonde, who had resumed her outstretched position. Deborah could smell the blonde’s sex, and she could see Janine’s wet pussy glistening in the soft light. “Ok’, she said to herself. “Sleep times over blondee, no more fantasies tonight.”
Deborah crept up to the bed, she bent over the blonde and reached down to her pussy. In one quick motion she grabbed Janine’s pussy and dove atop the blonde. Using her other hand to cover the blondes mouth. Janine woke up just as Deborah bore down on her. She started to scream but only a muffle came out as Deborah’s hand stifled her outrage. The girls stared into each other’s eyes. In an unspoken agreement Deborah removed her hand from Janine’s mouth.
“Get off me!” Janine hissed, attempting to buck Deborah off. Deborah gave a hard tug on Janine’s pubes. “Owww you bitch!”
“Shhhh now lets not try that again, Janine. Unless you want a bald pussy.” Deborah hissed into Janine’s face.
“What do you want you fucking Lesbo?” Janine spat back, unable to move with Deborah’s naked form pressed onto her own and her sensitive pussy in the brunette's strong grasp.
“Oh, lets not pretend, I heard you dreaming about me. Only that’s all it is bimbo, a dream. You’re the one who will be eating pussy.”
“You're real tough, sneaking in when I’m asleep. What’s the matter, scared you can’t handle a real fight?”
“I just didn’t want you screaming for help slut.” Deborah released her grip on Janine’s pubes. “There, you can stop sniveling now.” For a moment the two women stared into each others eyes, sweat trickled down their interlocked thighs and their foreheads glistened in the soft light. Janine bucked upwards, and used her outstretched leg to push off the floor. Deborah tried to stop her but was off balance with one arm trapped between their bodies. Janine soon reversed the positions.
Janine stared down at Deborah, “How do like the feeling of my hard tits bitch?”
The woman’s bodies pressed together as they struggled to gain the topmost position. Hard nipples pressed against bare breast, long supple legs entwined and strained against each other. Deborah’s arm was still trapped between their bodies. She grabbed at Janine’s vulnerable pussy, sharply tugging on her blonde pubes. Janine raised herself up, slapping Deborah’s hand away. It was enough for Deborah to free her arm. Janine slammed herself hard into Deborah, with a loud smack as four breasts collided in sweaty combat. Their wet mounds grinding into each other as the angry femmes, aroused by the intimate combat, tried to dominate each other.
Deborah turned her head violently sideways, catching Janine in the nose with her forehead. Janine was stunned with her eyes watering. Deborah thrust up again and managed to roll Janine to the side.
“Fucking dirty bitch!" Janine hissed as she released her hand lock and grabbed the brunette's long hair, viciously pulling it. Deborah responded in kind, and the tough women rolled around the bed, tearing at each other’s hair. Deborah again managed to roll on top, just as stirrings from the room next door, stopped the erotic struggle in its tracks. Panting, they listened. Sung Li was waking up. She had heard noises from the room next door and got out of bed.
“Get off me slut!” Janine hissed, not wanting to be seen in their compromising position. Deborah released her hold on Janine’s hair and slithered down the bed. She was stopped by a sharp tug on her own hair.
Sung Li knocked at Janine’s door. Deborah attempted to move further down the bed, but was stopped by a vicious tug on her hair by Janine. Janine quickly pulled the covers over her and Deborah’s naked forms whilst maintaining her hold on Deborah’s hair.
“Uh, its all right Sung, I was having a dream, did I wake you?”
Janine pulled Deborah’s face into her pussy. Deborah grunted and struggled to free herself from the wet pussy covering her face, whilst trying not to arouse suspicion from Sung Li who was still at the door.
Sung Li, asked where Deborah was. “Oh, she said she was going to catch some air, she couldn’t sleep.” Janine cooed, all the while grinding her pussy into the hapless Deborah’s sexy face.
Sung Li, satisfied everything was ok, made her exit and retired to the bedroom. At once Deborah flew out from under the covers, her face covered in Janine’s juices. The women grappled with each other, eventually coming to rest face to face, their hands locked in each others hair. Deborah on top, her face glistening with Janine’s cum and fuming from her ordeal, she hissed at Janine. “I hope you enjoyed that, stripper, because it’s your turn now!”
“Fuck you, bitch!” Janine spat back. Simultaneously the girls pulled their mouths to one another and kissed hard, their tongues wrestling and struggling to dominate the other. Eventually, they parted panting and out of breath. “We can’t settle this here” Janine spoke. “We will wake Sung Li.”
“You're not getting out of this so easy slut,” Deborah returned “Let's go to the beach.”
“Good, the waves will cover the sounds of your screams bitch.” Janine harshly whispered. The woman glared at each other, sweat trickling down their faces. Deborah sat up, her pussy resting against Janine’s. She gave a quick thrust, Janine responded in kind.
“You think that weak cunt will beat my hot cunt, bimbo?” Deborah snorted. “My pussy will grind yours dry you fucking dyke!” Janine growled back.
Warm juices flowed between the Amazon's mounds as they savored the break in combat. “Anytime you're ready bitch!” Janine sneered up at Deborah. Deborah reluctantly got up, enjoying sitting on the hot blonde beneath her. Deborah crept out of the room, checking to see if there were any couples on the lamp-lit beach. Carefully she made her way down the steps, and out onto the cool sand. The girls' chalet was obscured by two large palm trees, and the chances of a passerby seeing the naked combatants at 4:00am was remote. Even so, Deborah did not want to be interrupted, dominating that blonde slut was the only thing on her mind.
Deborah arrived at the beach, she turned expecting to see the naked blonde behind her, but Janine wasn’t there? That cowardly slut she thought. Where the fuck is she? The cool night air had turned Deborah’s nipples hard as rocks and her wet pussy ached to feel the hot blonde's quim against her own. She paced back and forth, about to go back to the chalet. She looked up to see the blonde walking toward her with something in her hand. As Janine approached Deborah could see she had a large strap on Dildo.
“Just what the fuck do you think you are you going to do with that?”
Janine placed the glistening black dildo on the base of a palm tree that grew out over the beach like an enormous erection.
“This is for when I beat you, afterwards I’m going to fuck that weak pussy of yours until you scream.”
“You’ll regret bringing that slut, your ass is mine.” Deborah motioned Janine forward. The women’s tanned bodies, reflected the soft light. Hard nipples cast small shadows over their voluptuous breasts and their pubic mounds stood out like dark triangles pointing to the chosen land.
Janine charged at Deborah, diving into her. Deborah was taken by surprise and the two women crashed to the sand. Deborah grabbing hold of Janine’s hair and shaking her head for all she was worth. Janine was in agony from the vicious assault and she screamed insults at Deborah. She flailed her arms, trying to punch the dark haired Amazon wherever it would hurt.
Failing to connect with most of her blows, Janine changed tactics and grabbed the brunette's orbs, squeezing and pulling with all her strength. It was Deborah’s turn to scream now, releasing Janine’s hair, she grabbed Janine’s wrists pulling her hands away from her aching orbs. The battling femmes struggled to their feet, their arms held high above their heads in a test of strength.
Growling and spitting insults at each other, each woman tried to force the other to her knees. Muscles stood out on their thighs, calf muscles bulged as the two vixens struggled against each other in the soft white sand. Tiring from the arduous battle, each woman tried to twist the other and throw her off balance. With each turn the girls moved further down the beach, closer to the small waves that rolled onto the white sand beach.
Deborah was tiring, and Janine forced her back even further. Knee high waves were now pushing at the girls, making it harder to maintain their balance. Sensing that Deborah was flagging Janine twisted again, throwing Deborah off balance and sending her flying towards the shore. Deborah tripped and fell in the shallow water. The salty water stinging her scratched boobs, she got up fast, turning to face the approaching blonde Amazon.
“Ha, you weak slut!” Janine scoffed, “You're getting fat in your old age.”
Deborah cocked her right arm back and charged Janine, slamming her fist into the gut of the over-confident blonde. The blow sat Janine back on her firm ass, as a larger than usual wave washed over her. She quickly got to her feet, slightly winded. Both girls, now wet and washed of sand, stood panting catching their breath.
Deborah moved first, slapping the blonde's left tit and getting a piercing squeal for her efforts. Janine returned the favor, with hard slaps to the brunette’s tender orbs. Fearing her sore tits would not hold up to a tit-fight, Deborah embraced Janine in a tight bear-hug, the sexy vixens' breasts mashing together and their erect nipples pushing into the other's soft flesh. The women staggered about in the shallow water, each trying to crush the other.
“How do my hard tits feels bitch?” Janine challenged the dark haired raven. “Save your strength bimbo!” Deborah snorted, and with that grabbed the blonde's tight buns and clawed at them with her sharp nails. Janine screamed, her first instinct to push away, but Deborah pressed her advantage, clawing harder at Janine’s buns and pulling them hard toward her, at the same time she ground her pussy into the blonde's.
Janine moaned at the unexpected arousal, and instinctively bucked against the brunette. Deborah enjoyed the look of astonishment on the blonde's face, making the most of her advantage by grinding into the blonde's wet pussy. Janine knew she was in trouble, she could feel her clitoris hardening and the brunette's pussy was hot and wet against her own. Her orgasm building, she struggled to break free of the intimate hug. She stomped hard on her rival's foot. Deborah, enjoying humping the blonde's pussy, was shocked, screaming her surprise and releasing her bear-hug.
Janine quickly cocked her arm back sending a powerful blow to Deborah’s vulnerable stomach. Winded, the brunette clutched her stomach. Janine grabbed her hair and pulled her forward bringing her knee up at the same time. The knee to head sent Deborah flying backwards, she landed on her back dazed, small waves washed over her as she groggily tried to get up. But it was too late, Janine was on her in a flash. She sat down on Deborah’s wet cunt, grinding her wet snatch into Deborah's.
Deborah squealed as the blonde humped her snatch. She tried to buck Janine off, but that only increased her arousal. Janine sat atop her like a rodeo rider, moaning at the exotic sensations Deborah’s desperate motions were producing. Deborah was moaning too, her pussy was slick with their combined juices and she could feel her orgasm approaching fast. She tried to sit up, but Janine slapped her hard in the face.
“How does it feel bitch?” Janine snarled at Deborah, who bucked beneath her, moaning and no longer able to control herself. Deborah felt her first orgasm rip through her body. She bucked and screamed, but Janine wouldn’t stop, grinding harder in Deborah’s now over sensitive pussy. “Who’s the better woman?” Janine hissed.
Deborah, silent aside from the moans, tried to break free, but couldn’t. In blissful agony now, tears streamed down her face as she sobbed out her surrender. Janine, her own orgasm now ripping through her body, bucked and twisted atop her sobbing rival and shook with sheer delight as her orgasm racked her supple body.
\Janine wearily got to her feet. She grabbed Deborah by her hair and dragged her to her feet. Deborah, partially recovered, stood facing her blonde victor. Janine kissed her hard on the lips. Deborah responded, their tongues twisting and wrestling once
more in competition.
"Mmmm, you have a strong tongue.” Janine purred.
Deborah, reading Janine’s mind, spat back “Fuck you!”
With one hand Janine grabbed Deborah’s hair pulling her face to hers, and with the other she plunged two fingers deeply into the raven haired beauty's sensitive wet snatch. Deborah gasped, unable to move.
“I won, bitch!” Janine snarled, “or do I have beat you again tonight?”
Deborah, knowing she was beaten tonight, kissed Janine on the lips, softly at first but as passion took over a long wet kiss developed, the fighting femmes pressed their bodies together.
“Very good,” Janine mused and led Deborah by the hair back up the beach, collecting her shiny black love tool on the way. Janine led Deborah down the beach, past the chalet to where the white sand met the closely cropped grass of the resort lawn. Here she roughly pushed Deborah to her knees. Casting her dildo to one side she lay down in front of Deborah, who continued to kneel, looking down at her gloating victor.
“Let's put that strong tongue of yours to work.” Janine purred as she spread her legs exposing her blonde pussy to the luscious brunette. Deborah tentatively bent forward, her tongue flicking out, tasting the blonde's wet snatch. Janine moaned, her hands reaching down and grabbing Deborah’s hair and pulling her face hard into her throbbing pussy.
Deborah, her air supply limited, tried to pull away, emitting plaintive gasps as she struggled to catch her breath. Janine bucked and moaned as waves of pleasure coursed through her body. Warm juices covered Deborah’s face as she licked and sucked at Janine’s wet cunt. For what seemed like an eternity to Deborah, Janine ground her pussy into her face, her hot juices running down her chin until at last, with her hips thrusting uncontrollably, her hard clit quivering before Deborah as she sucked it for one final time.
Janine screamed, her whole body shook as her orgasm ripped through her, wave after wave of aching pleasure, her bucking slowly subsiding as the last wave tore through the blonde’s body.
Both girls lay panting on the cool dew soaked grass, Janine from pleasure and Deborah from lack of breath. Deborah was fuming, she couldn’t believe she had been forced to eat the blonde sluts snatch. The blonde, still exhausted from her love making, rolled onto her front, allowing the cool grass to caress her sensitive tits.
Deborah, seeing her opportunity, quietly fastened the strap-on Dildo. Janine, lying in ecstasy with her back to Deborah, was completely unaware of her impending peril. A wry smile crept over Deborah’s face. "If she wants a fuck, I’ll give her a fuck," she thought to herself. Deborah slapped Janine hard on the right buttock cheek, the sizzling blow leaving an angry red welt on the blonde Amazon.
Janine screamed in surprise, “Ooooh, you fucking cow, you haven’t learned your lesson have you?” She got to her knees before Deborah mounted her from behind. Plunging the black dildo into the blonde's tight asshole, Janine screamed again and struggled to free herself. But Deborah held her tight, the dildo plunging further into her tight ass. Deborah pulled Janine’s head back by the hair and fucked her hard and fast. Janine, sobbing and exhausted by her sexploits, was powerless to stop the raven haired seductress from continuing her attack.
Deborah rode Janine like a cowboy of old, rocking back and forth in a well worn saddle. Her strong thighs gripping Janine’s muscular form, Deborah could feel her own orgasm building as she rode faster and faster. The black love tool pressed into her hard mound arousing her even further. At last she bucked and moaned as her orgasm pulsed through her, pushing Janine flat onto the wet grass. Deborah lay on top of Janine, enjoying her orgasm, panting and taunting the sobbing Janine. “You have a tight ass slut, I think I'll do you again.”
She was about to start again when activity from the resort caught her attention. Somebody must have heard the slut's screams. She unfastened the dildo, leaving it sticking out of Janine’s tight ass. Rolling Janine over she straddled her.
“Here bitch,” she teased Janine, and then ground her pussy into Janine’s face. “Get a taste of tomorrow.” That said, she turned and ran down the beach to the chalet. Deborah crept back to her room, a snoring Sung Li greeted her arrival, frustrated that she couldn’t have fucked the blonde one more time. Her pussy throbbed and longed to thrust against the blonde's, on her face she could still smell the sex of the blonde vixen. She lay awake listening for the blondes return.
Janine could taste the brunette's sex on her lips, her ass hurt from the unwelcome intrusion of her own dildo. She stood up, pulling the 9 inch dildo out of her ass with a grunt. "Aoowww!" she would pay for this she growled. Janine walked slowly down the beach, ignoring the noises from the resort. She staggered up the steps to her chalet and crept into her bedroom.
“You will pay bitch” she whispered through the thin walls. No response came but Janine knew her rival had heard. She quickly fell asleep, dreaming of their next encounter.
To be continued

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VACATION VIXENS - Part Two
(by GARY)
The Morning After
The next day, the women slept late. By the end of the previous nights sex-fight it was nearly dawn and both combatants were exhausted. Janine awoke first, at around 2:00pm, stretching her aching limbs, and rubbing her tender nipples. She carefully felt her sore scalp where the sleeping bitch in the adjacent room had grabbed her hair. She felt her pussy, still wet and deliciously sticky from their erotic combat, tentatively she felt every crevice and muscle of her long slender body. Surprisingly, apart from a couple of bruises and a red welt on her ass cheek the athletic dancer had come through the lust filled ordeal in good condition.
She knew that her dark haired rival would also be in a similar condition. She remembered the previous night, beating the brunette’s pussy with her own blonde snatch on the beach. She remembered the wonderful feeling of her defeated rival's face pushed against her pussy, her hot tongue snaking into her love hole. Unconsciously she touched her pussy feeling her clitoris hardening, a wave of pleasure sweeping through her body.
She remembered her orgasm, how it swept through her body totally exhausting her. She remembered the feel of the cool grass on her breasts. Then she remembered being pushed harder into the ground, the brunette mounting her from behind and fucking her tight ass-hole with Janine’s own dildo. Her anger at the brunette returned and, unable to lie still in her bed any longer, Janine got up.
She wandered naked out into the lounge, her career as a stripper having removed any inhibitions about her body, and Deborah had already had a close up view of her assets. On the table was a note from Sung Li. She had gone to work and thanked them for their hospitality. Janine peered into the adjacent bedroom observing the sleeping form of the dark haired bitch who had taken her from behind. Deborah was sleeping soundly.
As she opened the freezer to get some ice a devilish smile crept over Janine’s luscious red lips. She carefully removed all the ice from the freezer and put it into a bucket of water. She waited until the ice started to melt, forming a freezing cold slurry. She rubbed her cold hands on her warm breasts, her nipples standing instantly to attention. Carefully, she crept into Deborah’s bedroom.
With a scream Deborah awoke to the freezing slush hitting her exposed skin, her nipples and body sitting bolt upright. “Aoowwww you fucking slut!” Deborah screamed as she jumped up off the bed and lunged at the laughing blonde standing in her doorway, tackling her and sending them both rolling into the lounge. The shock of the cold water enraged Deborah. She attacked Janine with a fury that both surprised and excited Janine.
The gorgeous vixens grappled on the floor of their chalet’s lounge, tearing at each other’s hair and rolling around, knocking the coffee table over and sending the welcome fruit basket flying. Their long supple legs entwining and squeezing, trying to dominate, trying to arouse, trying to make the other submit.
“You fucking slut!” Deborah roared “How many times do I have to fuck your tight ass before you admit I’m the better woman?”
“Fuck you, bitch!” Janine spat back. “You can’t beat me fair and square and you know it!”
Laying side by side, the vixens grabbed each others' hair pulling their faces together and pressing their fire engine red lips against each other, their powerful tongues snaking out stabbing into their opponent's wet mouth. They held the kiss, tongue wrestling until, short of breath, they broke off rolling apart.
The nude warriors got to their feet, panting from their brief struggle. Janine sexily ran her hand down her thigh. Deborah’s wet pussy had left a shiny wet trail.
“Still can't get enough of me, huh?” Janine purred at Deborah.
“Pity you're not woman enough to satisfy me, slut.” Deborah snarled back.
“I’ll give you all the satisfaction you can handle, and more bitch!” Janine shot back as she advanced on Deborah.
“Let’s finish this, slut!” Deborah roared as the two women came together in a tight bear-hug. Grunting, their faces inches apart, they stumbled about the room. They were locked in this tense entanglement when Sung Li and another young maid came through the door. Shocked, Sung Li and the maid watched the two embracing femmes move around the room grunting, hissing and occasionally moaning as sensitive nipples were pushed against each other and wet pussys humped against firm thighs. For a while Janine and Deborah continued their erotic dance, not noticing their unwanted spectators for several minutes. When they did, they quickly separated, struggling to catch their breath.
“I was just showing Deborah some new dance moves,” Janine panted, “but I’m afraid she needs a lot of work.”
Deborah sneered at Janine, “I hate to disagree, honey, but I think your timing is way off.”
Sung Li and the maid couldn’t help staring at the nude forms before them, their exquisite bodies glistened with sweat from their erotic maneuvers, and their well toned muscles stood out. In particular, their attention was drawn to each woman’s aroused genitals. Sung Li eventually got around to introducing her companion, Akira, a Thai woman the same age as her who was a new maid at the resort. Sung Li had been assigned to introduce her to her new job and show her around the resort for the first few days. Both Sung Li and Akira noticed the tension between the two naked femmes in front of them.
After an uncomfortable silence, Janine and Deborah retired to their rooms to change and shower. Akira and Sung Li went about cleaning up the coffee table and fruit basket, and tidying up the chalet. Akira was almost identical to Sung Li, her shoulder length hair was only marginally shorter, her pert breasts were not quite as rounded as Sung Li’s but were just as big. As the two bikini clad maids worked, they casually chatted about life. Akira had met a guy at the local disco and she told Sung Li that he had been the best she had had in a long time.
As they came closer together, putting the discarded fruit back into the bowl, Akira whispered to Sung Li. “What has happened with the two girls? They seem quite upset with each other, and did you see that dancing?”
Sung Li grinned, “I saw them last night at the disco. They were both trying to bed Salvador, the Dance Instructor, but he is taken. He’s mine!” Akira was engrossed in the story. She listened intently as Sung Li described how she had watched the two girls compete on the dance floor for him. “It was really erotic, the way they were teasing Salvador. Salvador knew I was there though he was just teasing them.” Sung Li continued.
“Really?” Akira said, totally engrossed in Sung Li’s story. “What happened?”
“Oh, Salvador had to dance at another disco, so he left. I wanted to see what would happen between the two girls so I stayed to watch, I thought they might have a fight or something. In the end they saw me. So I ended up having drinks with them.”
Akira by now was seated on the coffee table, her attention totally on Sung Li and her story.
“It was late and they offered to let me stay with them, so I did,” Sung Li continued as she finished tidying up the fruit arrangement.
“What about Salvador?” Akira asked, “Oh I think he can manage one night without my company.” Sung Li put her hands on her hips, sexily swaying from side to side, “He’ll just be a little hungrier tonight!” She laughed.
“So, tell me about this guy you met.” Sung Li started, but was cut short by the return of the two American women, each outfitted in tight thong bikinis ready for another days glorious sunshine.
“Would you like a massage now?” Sung Li asked the two women. Deborah jumped at the chance, “Oh, that would be wonderful!” she cooed, “I’m a bit stiff from last nights thrusting,” she purred at Janine, “…on the dance floor.” Janine smiled back, not willing to show the slightest bit of aggravation, “I think I’ll go for a walk. Last night didn’t really get my blood pumping enough.” Janine casually strode out of the chalet and made her way down to the beach.
Deborah and Sung Li made their way to the deck and Deborah proceeded to lay down on the towel that Sung Li had laid out for her. Akira, without a body to rub her hands on, bade her farewell. She told Sung Li she would see her at lunch and walked off down the path to the resort.
She made her way to the far end of the resort, where she had a room. Akira was from the mainland and the resort had given her one of the less desirable rooms to stay in while she found permanent accommodation on the Island. She carefully opened the door, casting her eyes around the darkened room. The curtains were still pulled from the night before. She slowly wandered into the bedroom, grinning up at her from the bed was the naked form of Salvador, his thick penis stiffening at the entrance of the bikini clad maid.
“Mmmm,” Akira purred, “I like a man who’s always ready for action.” Akira stripped off her bikini and sexily strode over to the naked Salvador, pushing him flat on the bed. Her naked body towered over him as she eyed his muscle toned body. With slow deliberate movements Akira straddled Salvador’s waist, her pussy rubbing against his hot shaft. Salvador gasped at the sensation, relishing the warm wet feeling. He thrust up towards her womanhood.
Akira laughed, but despite Salvador’s frantic attempts to plunge his angry member into her, she managed to avoid being impaled. Salvador looked up at her, a puzzled expression on his face. “I met your girlfriend today.” Akira said, her expression changing to a more serious one.
Salvador looked puzzled, “Honey, I don’t have a girlfriend.”
Akira slapped him hard across the face. “Don’t mock me fool. I don’t need your pity or your devotion, I only wanted this.” Akira reached down and grasped Salvador’s rod in a strong grip. Salvador looked on helpless. “Men are in short supply around this resort, so let's look on this as a mutually beneficial relationship.”
Akira continued with a no nonsense tone in her voice. Salvador could only nod, his staff still in the hands of the gorgeous maid still sitting atop him. Akira held her grip until she was sure Salvador got the message and then released his withering tool.
“Now don’t go all shy,” Akira began to softly stroke his timid member back to life.
Sung Li rubbed oil into the tanned brunette beneath her, slowly spreading the oil over Deborah’s back and down her toned legs. Then starting from her shoulders she proceeded to rub and flex Deborah’s tense muscles. Deborah was enjoying it immensely, moaning ever so softly with every flex of Sung Li’s strong fingers. “Sung Li, that feels great.”
“You are very tense, I think you and Janine are upset with each other.” Sung Li casually said as she pressed her fingers harder into Deborah’s strong back muscles.
“Oh, she just can't take the competition. We had an argument over a guy we met at the disco. She just can’t take a real woman standing up to her.” Deborah had decided she might as well tell Sung Li the problem, and she continued. “She had the nerve to tell me she could out dance me!” Sung Li listened intently intrigued by the antics of these two women, fighting over her man.
Sung Li moved down to Deborah’s thighs as Deborah continued her tirade of abuse at her roommate. Sung Li remembered the compromising position she found the two amazons in when she entered. She felt her nipples harden and her hands unconsciously brushed against Deborah’s tight bikini bottoms. Her bikini felt warm and inviting. She thought about what it would be like to see the two gorgeous women fight nude again.
Deborah continued talking about Janine and how much she would like to settle the score between them. Sung Li, meanwhile, could not get the images of the two femmes entwined out of her mind. Her nipples were now clearly showing through her bikini.
“Deborah, would you like to have a private dance with Janine where no one would disturb you? You know, so you could settle the score?” Sung Li asked out of the blue. Deborah was stunned. She had been rambling on about the blonde more than she realized. For a few moments she said nothing, then deciding she had nothing to lose, “Actually, Sung Li, there is nothing I would like better than to beat that blonde's ass on the dance floor.”
“I could arrange it for you.” Sung Li replied innocently.
“How, where? This place has people everywhere!” Deborah replied.
“Lust Island isn’t being used. I could take you over there tonight.”
Deborah thought about it, she was unsure about Sung Li’s motives, but the chance to beat the blonde and have her way with her for a full night was irresistible.
“Ok, arrange it Sung Li, Janine won’t refuse.”
“There is one condition,” Sung Li said softly, as Deborah rolled over onto her back, her eyes immediately noticing Sung Li’s hard nipples poking through the thin bikini fabric. “I want to watch.” Sung Li said as she licked her lips. Deborah started to say something about it being a private affair but Sung Li put her fingers to her lips, silencing the tall brunette. “I won't interfere, you won't even know I’m there.” Sung Li continued. “Besides, you need a witness to say who won, right?”
Deborah knew she didn’t need a witness, a winner would be clear, but she needed Sung Li’s help in order to arrange it and she put up no further argument.
Sung Li went off to make the arrangements. She would need Akira’s help, but she knew the saucy maid would love the idea of being spectators to the erotic battle Janine and Deborah would wage against each other. She thought about the maid and how attractive she looked in her bikini, and how she would look out of her bikini. Sung Li was making herself very horny, and she could hardly wait for the night festivities to begin.
She made her way to Akira’s small room at the other end of the resort. Carefully avoiding the main pathways for fear that her superiors would see her and ask her what she was doing at the wrong end of the resort, she cut through the light forest and made her way around the edge of Akira’s room. Her plan was to tap on the window and get Akira to let her in through it. As she peered through the bathroom window, she could just see Akira sitting nude on the bed. She could make out her pert boobs but the window had a peculiar glass pattern that obscured her vision and she could not make out if anyone else was in the room.
Curious, she wandered around to the back door and, finding it unlocked, she crept in. From the bedroom came the sounds of foreplay. Sung Li crept closer, the darkened lounge making it hard to see her. She was sure they were too busy to notice. The erotic noises coming from the bedroom and the images of Deborah and Janine locked in combat kept her nipples rock hard and her pussy in a constantly aroused state. She knew she shouldn’t be here, but the thought of seeing her saucy companion fucking someone had her blood pumping.
Peering around the corner, she saw Akira stroking a thick penis, a penis that she knew well. In shock she turned to leave, but she tripped on Akira’s bikini top. She fell forward, grasping for the wall finding only the light switch. Sung Li stood in the doorway, the light from the lounge illuminating her bikini clad body.
Akira and Salvador looked up at her, Akira still holding the dancers hard member in her hand. Salvador tried to get up but Akira pushed him back down with a hard slap to the face.
“Stay where you are, this is between Sung Li and me.” Akira said with surprising calmness.
“Get off my man!” Sung Li raged at Akira as she ran into the bedroom.
“Why don’t you come take him?” Akira purred, as she licked her lips in anticipation. Sung Li dove onto Akira, both girls grabbing fistfuls of each other’s hair as they grappled atop a surprised Salvador.
“You skanky bitch, do you think you can take my man?”
“He’s mine now, bitch!” Akira screamed as the fighting cats struggled to their knees straddling an alarmed Salvador. The women pulled each other’s hair, shrieking in agony as they pulled harder and harder. Akira suddenly released her left hand and slammed a fist into Sung Li’s exposed stomach, winding the sexy maid.
Sung Li released her hold on Akira’s hair clutching at her stomach. Akira then grabbed her by the hair and pushed her off the bed. Her tight bum sticking up as she fell off the bed, Akira grabbed her bikini bottoms and ripped them off. Akira then returned to Salvador. His thick penis sitting between her thighs as she watched Sung Li struggle to her feet.
“You’ll pay for that, bitch!” Sung Li hissed, as she removed the rest of her bikini, glaring down at Akira and the penis of her lover.
“You think that whore pussy can keep my man?” Sung Li said, as she slowly walked towards the bed. Akira, never taking her eyes off Sung Li, grabbed the throbbing penis and pushed it against her pussy. Salvador moaned, clearly enjoying the sensation, but he was clearly nervous at having the battling cats fighting on him. Their screams would attract attention and if he was caught in Akira’s room he would be fired for sure. Still, while Akira had his staff in her hands, he wasn’t about to argue.
“Why don’t you try and take it?” Akira purred. She was enjoying the struggle and was highly aroused. Beneath her was a hard-bodied male whose thick member pulsed in her hand and between her thighs, before her was a hot maid who was every bit the sexual vixen that she was.
“Well,” Akira said, “Let's fuck for him.” Sung Li crawled onto the bed and straddled Salvador’s chest. Akira straddled his thighs so that they faced each other. Slowly, they moved closer so that only Salvador’s thick member separated them. Their pert breasts roughly rubbing together, thick hard nipples jutted into each other as the girls' continued to glare at each other.
Akira thrust forward into Salvador’s penis. “Get off it!” Sung Li yelled, also thrusting forward, pushing Akira back and impaling herself on Salvador’s huge member. She moaned at the exquisite sensations that ripped though her body. Akira grabbed Sung Li’s hair pulling her face to hers, kissing her hard on the lips. Sung Li, surprised by this, kissed her back, their wet tongues entwining and struggling to dominate the other. Akira pushed forward, forcing Sung Li off the glistening penis between them. Akira thrust forward harder pushing herself onto Salvador’s hard rod, screaming as it bore into her.
Both girls struggled back and forth, Salvador the only one getting any real satisfaction. Eventually, as the combatants tired, unable to force the other back, they ground into each other, riding up and down either side of Salvador’s shaft as each attempted to push the other over the edge. Hot tongues flicked out, breasts rubbed and crushed together as the two maids fucked and moaned together, their orgasms building.
Salvador, unable to control the pace of the stimulation, could feel his meat volcano building. He was moaning and unable to hold back any longer. He erupted between the two women, his hot cum spraying over the sweaty stomachs of the two battling femmes. Almost instantly his rod withered. The two women attacked each other with vigor once more, slapping breasts and tearing at each others hair. This time, Sung Li grabbed Akira’s right tit and scratched red welts across it.
Akira screamed, clutching her hurt breast, as Sung Li continued her assault, slapping her hard across the face and pushing off the bed. Akira got to her feet, rubbing her hurt boob and wiping Salvador’s cum off her stomach. Sung Li watched, sitting atop Salvador. “Not so tough now are we?” she spat at Akira.
Akira rushed at Sung Li, diving on top of her with such force that it threw them both off the bed. Salvador sprang out of bed and grabbed his clothes. He quickly dressed, the screaming vixens still rolling around the bedroom floor. Nervous that he would be seen he rushed out the back door and made his escape. The two maids rolled about the floor, both grunting and moaning as their aroused bodies pressed against each other. The two maids rolled apart and got to their feet. Akira lashed out and slapped Sung Li hard in the face, the young maid reeled back from the impact. Akira then kneed her in the stomach winding her again. Akira pushed her to the floor and then jumped atop her pressing her flat, she wrapped her arm around Sung Li’s throat pulling her head back and choking her. Sung Li struggled to get free, her air supply cut off, she lashed back with her elbow, hitting Akira’s sore boob. Akira screamed but would not release her hold. Sung Li tried twice more, eventually breaking Akira’s hold.
The women circled each other and then charged together, locking their hands in a test of strength. Each women tried to kick the other in her most sensitive area, they staggered about, legs lashing out alternately, before Sung Li made contact with Akira’s wet pussy, the blow shattering Akira and sending her screaming to her knees, clutching at her aching pussy. Sung Li moved around behind her and then pounced on her, pushing her flat to the ground. She applied the same choking hold to Akira’s throat. Akira squirmed beneath her, Sung Li relishing the feeling of having the sexy maid pressed close beneath. Akira could feel Sung Li’s hot tits press into her back, she struggled to break free but Sung Li had trapped her arms and the pain in her pussy had weakened her. She started to lose consciousness. She looked out towards the lounge, bare feet were walking towards her.
Sung Li was suddenly pulled from her, Akira groggily looked around to see Janine, who was sitting atop a seething Sung Li. The blonde woman straddled the smaller maid and held her arms as she continued to struggle. “Sung Li, its me, Janine, calm down.” Sung Li continued to struggle, but realizing the bigger woman was not going to let her up, eventually stopped. “Get off me!” she yelled. Janine got off her and sat next to her on the bed.
Sung Li glared at her, “You and Deborah have a date on Lust Island tonight.” she suddenly spat. “Deborah says she wants to finish you there.” she said with a sneer.
“When Akira gets up you tell her I want her to be there, too.” With that said, Sung Li got up and grabbed Akira’s bikini, her own was too ripped to wear, she got dressed and stormed out. Janine helped Akira up, almost dragging her onto the bed. She went to the bathroom and got a towel, wetting it under the cold tap, she returned to the groggy Akira, gently wetting her forehead. Akira came around, staring up at her. “Thank-you, Janine, that bitch got lucky. I will get her next time.”
“Take it easy Akira, what happened between you two?” Janine inquired as she dabbed the damp towel on Akira.
“We appear to have the same lover, and Sung Li can’t handle it. I could have shared him with her, but now I just want to destroy her.” Akira trailed off.
“Well, it looks like you’ll get your chance. Deborah and I are going to settle our score tonight on Lust Island, you and Sung Li can do the same.”
Akira fondled her sore breast as Janine watched her. Slowly Janine reached out, touching her sore breast with her wet towel. Akira looked up at her. Janine rubbed the sore breast, softly, the cool towel soothing Akira. Unconsciously she reached down, softly rubbing her still aroused pussy. The pain of Sung Li’s kick had all but gone, she felt horny and couldn’t believe Sung Li and Salvador had both been unable to satisfy her. She looked up at the blonde sitting next to her.
Janine was watching Akira, her eyes taking in the gorgeous maid lying beside her. Slowly, she leaned down, kissing her softly on the lips. Akira responded, tentatively at first, but soon they kissed passionately, both women unsatisfied from their previous encounters, they were soon exploring each other’s body. Akira wasting no time removing Janine’s flimsy bikini, her strong hands massaging the strong blonde's firm breasts.
The women pressed their gorgeous bodies together, moaning at the erotic contact. Janine moved atop Akira, rubbing her own large breasts against Akira’s smaller pointy ones. Their nipples rubbing against each other sending waves of pleasure through their firm bodies. Pressing harder into each other now, their aroused sex organs came into contact. Akira looked into Janine’s eyes, her expression pleading with Janine to fuck her hard. Janine kissed her hard, her pelvis pressing into Akira’s and her enlarged labia coming into contact with Akira’s, their clitoris’s hardening and caressing each other as the femmes rubbed against each other harder and faster. They moaned together, grunting with passion, both eager to climax together. Akira came first, screaming like it was her first orgasm. Janine yelled “Fuck me harder!” and Akira thrust up, her hard clit pushing Janine’s over the edge and they both shook as wave after wave swept over them.
“Ohhhh, you hot slut!” Janine purred, her lust satisfied for the time being. Akira licked Janine’s breast, suckling on her nipples.
“Mmmm, you’re a hot bitch, too.” Their love making had been quick, terse even, but it had satisfied their needs and the women
sought comfort in each others arms. The women rested, waiting for the evening to come. Both were thinking about their adversaries, both were looking forward to the upcoming sex war.
Eventually, evening came. Janine and Akira walked down the path to Janine’s chalet. When they got there Deborah and Sung Li were sitting on the deck waiting for them. Sung Li was wearing some denim cut-off’s and a bikini top. Deborah was wearing her same bikini. Janine and Akira were both wearing bikinis, the hot summer air made anything else uncomfortable, besides, all four women knew anything other than their birthday suits would be extraneous to their needs.
The four women said nothing, merely exchanging glares and made their way to the small motor boat on the beach. Sung Li sat in the back and steered them out into dark water toward Lust Island. Akira sat in the front staring back at her Asian rival. Janine and Deborah sat in the middle, occasionally their bare legs would touch as the boat rocked about on the way to the Island, both women quickly moving their legs away as if any contact would pre-empt the upcoming war.
The boat came close to the shore, Sung Li did not slow and the boat roughly slammed into the sandy beach, the impact sending Deborah and Janine flying into the front of the boat and Akira fell over into the shallow water. Akira emerged from her quick dip dripping water and fuming at Sung Li.
“You drive like you fuck, bitch!” she raged at her. “You just can’t find the spot!”
Sung Li jumped off the boat, the Asian femmes squaring off in the shallow water, “Come on cow, let’s go now.”
Janine and Deborah intervened, each taking one of the feisty women and persuading them to take it off the beach where someone might see them and stop the fight. The small Island had two chalets. The women took what little belongings they had and put them in their respective chalet. Deborah and Janine took the first one, which had a small dance arena in front of it. They walked into the king-sized bedroom, glaring at each other from either side of the bed.
“I’ve been waiting for you, slut.” Deborah said, “All afternoon my pussy has ached to feel your hot tongue lick it.” She purred as she slowly removed her bikini top. She rubbed her hard nipples, groping her firm breasts and running her left hand slowly down her torso, pushing it into her bikini bottom, letting out a soft moan as she rubbed her now wet pussy.
Janine watched aroused by the sexy display, “I agree with you on everything, you gorgeous bitch, but its going to be your tongue and its going to be in this pussy.” she said as she threw off her bikini bottom, hitting Deborah in the face with them. Then she removed her top, rubbing her moist pussy with it and threw that at Deborah as well.
Deborah caught her top and rubbed her own pussy with it and then threw it onto the floor.
“Shall we dance?” Deborah purred as she took Janine’s hand and the two women walked out naked onto the dance floor.
Akira and Sung Li were glaring at each other. Sung Li was naked, her breasts rising and falling as she watched Akira slowly move her stuff into the room. Akira knew Sung Li was waiting for her and she deliberately took her time undressing. Casually flicking her bikini top towards the fuming Sung Li, as she played with her pert boobs.
“Hurry up, you useless bitch!” Sung Li angrily snapped at Akira.
“What’s the rush?” Akira purred, “Or are you really that keen to have my pussy jammed in your mouth?”
Sung Li rubbed her hot snatch. She had been horny all day and after their first fight had been interrupted she could think of nothing but Akira’s naked body pressed beneath hers. She watched the sexy maid discard her clothing and pull back the bedcovers exposing the smooth black satin sheets. “What are you doing?” Sung Li demanded.
“Our fight is over who we go to bed with, so lets settle this in bed. My pussy, my tits, my body against yours.” Akira sexily crawled onto the bed and spread herself before Sung Li, tapping the sheets and goading Sung Li to join her. Sung Li sneered down at her, “That whore pussy will not stop mine, slut!”
Sung Li walked slowly to the bed, glaring at the naked maid prostrate before her. Then, like a sex starved cat, she crawled up the bed until she was laying next to Akira, the two facing each other, neither sure of the first move. Outside, tango music was starting.
Janine and Deborah were at either side of the mini dance arena, “Let’s dance!” Janine shouted. The naked femmes moved toward the centre of the dance floor and stood, legs slightly spread, sizing up each other’s voluptuous body. As they came together they took up dance postures, each placing one hand in the other, and the other arm around the other's waist. With a sudden pull the girl’s bodies smacked together and they began to tango. First Janine led, spinning Deborah around and then pulling her close again. As they danced from one side of the stage to the other, the glistening bodies moved in perfect cohesion.
At each turn, a contest would ensue, first Janine forced Deborah to dip. Their pelvic bones coming into contact as Deborah ached backwards, her pelvis thrusting up to meet Janine’s as she bore down onto her. At the next turn Deborah returned the favor, holding Janine down in the dip for as long as she could and all the while pushing into her pussy with her own. With each twirl the girls spun back together, their breasts slamming into each other as their bodies resumed the intimate embrace.
Both girls were glistening with sweat, their hands struggling to maintain their grip as they dipped and twirled. The dance continued faster and faster, dip, thrust, twirl, embrace, pressing their gorgeous bodies together. The women were becoming more and more aroused, their bodies slippery with sweat and the air filled with wild growls and moans as each woman tried to push the other into the sexual oblivion that an orgasm would produce.
The tango eventually came to an end and the relief was obvious on the faces of the two women. A slow waltz started. Each woman pulled the other close, their hard nipples poking into the other's breast flesh. Janine leaned close to Deborah and whispered in her ear. “Why don’t you give up now, you know you want to eat my pussy?” with that said she plunged her tongue into Deborah’s ear.
Deborah, infuriated by this, drew back and thrust her leg between Janine’s. Janine groaned at the erotic thrust and she felt a shiver race up her spine. Deborah drew her close again. “You like that, slut? As soon as you admit I'm the better woman I'll make that pussy of yours tremble like never before.”
“Fuck you!” Janine snarled, and with that both girls locked lips and kissed hard. Their tongues writhing in each other's mouth. Each woman trying to force her tongue further and further into the mouth of the other. The waltz abandoned and they grabbed each other in a torrid bear hug, whilst maintaining their kiss. Exhausted and out of breath they broke apart.
“That the best you got, bitch?” Janine spat at Deborah.
“Come find out, whore!” Deborah roared back. The girls circled each other before locking hands in a test of strength. Every fiber of the women’s bodies ached as they pushed at each other, trying to make their rival fall. The struggle continued first Janine gaining the advantage and then Deborah. As the battle swayed back and forth, sweat dripped on the floor surrounding the two battling femmes. Janine lost her footing and fell to one knee. Deborah pressed her advantage and drove down on Janine. But Janine pulled away and the two ladies toppled to the floor. Clutching at each other's hair they rolled around the dance floor.
“Give up you weak slut!” Janine screamed. “Never, bitch, you're too fat and slow to beat me!” Deborah screamed back.
Janine released one hand and slapped Deborah’s left tit, eliciting a squeal from the brunette Amazon. Deborah grabbed Janine’s hair and shook Janine’s head from side to side. Janine flailed with her left hand, sometimes punching Deborah’s tit hard and sometimes missing altogether. The horny sluts rolled about the stage, each trying to get on top of the other, punching and clawing at each other’s gorgeous globes as the battle continued.
The girls went at it for 20minutes or more before, exhausted, they rolled apart. On their knees now, they faced each other on the soft tiled floor. Deborah reached down and sexily ran her finger down her wet slit, and growled at Janine, slowly she withdrew her finger and licked it. “Come get some, slut.” she purred at Janine.
Deborah’s erotic display sent a shiver up Janine’s spine. She wanted to teach the dark haired bitch a lesson and then fuck her till her pussy could take no more and Deborah was a sobbing wreck. Janine touched her pussy, feeling the hot wetness on her hand. “I’d get used to the taste of that if I were you, bitch.”
Janine stood, she sexily walked towards Deborah, who stood and faced her. When Janine closed to within a few meters, she stopped, “Lets finish this, Bitch. The way we started.” She strode over to the music box, Dirty Dancing music came though the speakers.
Deborah and Janine, faced each other. Deborah moved first, slowly she moved her legs apart, and ran her hand down to her pussy. “Come on, slut, I know you want it, now come and see if you can take it.”
Janine sneered at her and strode forward, only spreading her legs at the last moment and roughly ramming her wet pussy against Deborah’s. Both girls breathing quickened and for a moment were unsure of how to proceed, neither having ever competed in such a way before. The girls grabbed at each other’s buttocks and pulled them into each other so that their pussies rammed together. Once, twice, three times… each time eliciting moans of passion and snarls of anger. The women stared into each other’s eyes watching for a sign of weakness. When none came, enraged, they ground their pussy into each other even harder, grunting with effort. As the battle continued, silent screams could be seen on the faces of the battling women.
“Give in you cunt!” Janine screamed at Deborah.
“No, I'm better than you, tramp!” Frustrated and aroused more than ever before in their sex filled lives. They squeezed their thighs against each other, their pussies gushing wetness, nipples pressed together. Buttocks were mauled and squeezed, scratched and clawed as the women fought to hold off their impending orgasms and to reduce their opponent to tears.
Frustrated and alarmed that her orgasm was almost upon her, Deborah grabbed Janine by the hair and pulled her lips to hers. Tongues flicked outwards and then they kissed hard, Janine returning the kiss and grabbing a hold of Deborah’s hair. Sensing an approaching end and unable to hold off their imminent orgasms, the women thrust into each other, humping each other's thighs and grinding their aroused vaginas into each other as hard as they could.
Deborah shuddered and screamed as an orgasm took hold of her. Janine hissed, “Ha, cum you dirty slut!”
Deborah screamed “Fuck you!” and thrust one last time into Janine, her hard clitoris rubbing against Janine’s already inflamed clit. Janine, moaned. “No... noooo!”
Deborah’s legs buckled and she fell to the floor. Her hands still entwined in Janine’s hair she pulled her on top of her. The impact pushed Janine over the edge and the girls convulsed on the floor, unable to control their bodies anymore as orgasms ripped through them. The women wrestled on the floor, with Deborah eventually gaining topmost position. She ground her pussy into Janine’s as Janine bucked and tried to bridge but she couldn’t move the sexy brunette from her position. Another orgasm ripped through Janine and she screamed.
Deborah had a smug look of victory on her face and she ground even harder. “Tell me, slut, who is better?” she hissed.
Janine bucked even harder. “No, noooo!” Tears streamed from her eyes as she sobbed thrusting into Deborah, who was suddenly shaken by yet another devastating orgasm. Deborah, exhausted, collapsed on top of Janine as another orgasm took hold of her. Janine rolled her over and continued to grind into her as Deborah sobbed her defeat.
For nearly half an hour they lay on the cool tiles, eventually Janine got to her feet. She stood over her beaten rival. Deborah started to get up, as she got to her knees, Janine grabbed her by the hair and pulled her face hard into her hot pussy. Deborah struggled against the suffocating wetness, trying to breathe and trying to push the wet cunt in her face away. Janine held her there for awhile, enjoying the strangely erotic feel of the struggling brunette woman’s face pressed against her blonde womanhood.
Releasing her, she pulled her up by the hair. Janine pushed into Deborah and the familiar feeling of the brunette's hot pussy against her own returned. A shudder rippled through the women and they glared into each other’s eyes, then they kissed hard.
“Slut!” Deborah hissed.
“Maybe,” Janine purred. “But I beat you tonight, bitch!” She reached down and plunged a finger into Deborah’s hot love hole. Deborah moaned as Janine expertly maneuvered her finger, slowly withdrawing it and running it across Deborah’s lips wetting them with cum. “We can do this the hard way or …” Janine trailed off.
Deborah’s tongue snaked out of her mouth and she sucked the remaining cum from Janine’s finger. “Let's fuck.” she purred. The women walked hand in hand to the master bedroom. Deborah was pushed roughly onto the bed, lying with her legs spread and slowly fingering her aroused pussy.
“Well, claim your prize, bitch.” she purred at Janine who was strapping on a familiar black dildo. Janine slowly walked towards Deborah, who was unable to take her eyes off it.
“I hope your tight little pussy can handle me honey…..” she said as she prowled like a hungry cat over to the vulnerable brunette lying spread eagled on the bed. Deborah’s screams and Janine’s moans and growls merged with those coming from chalet number 2.
Sung Li made the fist move, slapping Akira’s breast and pulling her nipples. Akira responded by punching Sung Li in the nose sending her reeling back across the huge bed. Then she kicked out, catching Sung Li in the midriff and winding her. Akira, seeing her wounded rival struggling, jumped atop her, clutching at her throat and squeezing as hard as could. Sung Li bucked beneath her, desperately trying to get some breath.
Akira could feel her hot pussy rubbing on Sung Li’s stomach, the bucking femme beneath desperately struggling to break free, pulling at Akira’s strong arms. Akira could feel her arousal building, the power she had over her rival was turning her on incredibly, feeling Sung Li writhe beneath her, combined with the stimulation her hot snatch was getting, was arousing her more than she could have imagined.
Sung Li could feel herself weakening, her head was pounding and Akira’s iron grip was impossible to break. She couldn’t believe she could have lost so soon. She could see Akira’s cruel smile above her and she could feel her hot juices on her stomach. The dirty slut was enjoying humping her. She changed her tactic, reaching down she grabbed Akira’s pussy hair, giving them a sharp tug, then pulling long and hard until she heard Akira’s enraged scream and she rolled off her clutching at her wounded pussy.
Sung Li lay on her back rubbing her neck, getting her breath back while Akira thrashed around on the bed beside her rubbing her genitals and screaming at Sung Li. “You fucking bitch, I will rip your pussy bald!”
Both girls panting got to their knees, tears on their cheeks as they stared at each other. They slowly circled around the king sized bed. Akira, grabbing a pillow, threw it at Sung Li who batted it away in time to see Akira dive at her. The naked maids rolled across the bed, their hands locked in each other's hair, pulling and shaking their rival for all they were worth. Akira reached down quickly and grabbed Sung Li’s pussy hair pulling it up with a vicious tug. Now it was Sung Li who screamed. She punched Akira in the breast again and as Akira reeled back, Sung Li fell backwards, kicking both legs out into Akira’s chest.
Akira slumped in a heap on the bed, the blow had winded her and almost knocked her out cold. Sung Li was breathing hard, rubbing her sore pussy. Akira had still barely moved, she slowly looked up at Sung Li. Sung Li had recovered and dived on her,
clutching at Akira’s throat. Akira tried to buck her off but could not, desperately she bucked and thrust as tears streamed down her face. She started to pass out, but Sung Li released her grip and slapped her hard in the face.
Akira moaned, she stared at Sung Li sitting on her chest, curiously Sung Li moved down her waist. Akira watched not moving, too weak to mount an assault. Sung Li never took her eyes off Akira. Akira felt Sung Li’s hot pussy push into hers, she bucked trying to push the gorgeous Thai maid off her, but Sung Li stayed atop her, letting out a slight moan as their two love organs pressed harder together.
“Akira, I have beaten you give up.” Sung Li hissed through clenched teeth. Akira tried to buck her off, desperately thrashing, back and forth, her arms flailing about trying to slap and punch Sung Li, but she was too weak to hit her with any effect and her efforts only exhausted her more. Sung Li ground into Akira’s pussy, resuming her strangling hold on Akira. She once more cut off her air supply. As Akira thrashed beneath her, Sung Li felt her orgasm building as her pussy kissed and rubbed against her struggling rival. She felt Akira convulse as her orgasm ripped through her, and then Akira passed out, her hot cum gushing out into Sung Li’s hot snatch.
Sung Li moaned as she felt her own orgasm build and then her body shook as it tore through her. She collapsed atop her sexy fellow maid, kissing her unconscious rival on the lips. She lay atop her waiting for her to wake up so she could order her to satisfy her one more time.
Deborah was screaming in the chalet next door. Janine’s sexy blonde body was pressed atop hers. Their breasts crushed together in blissful agony and the huge black dildo was thrusting inside her. Janine kissed her hard, their tongues entwining and twisting against their wet opposite. Another orgasm ripped through her, she screamed and bucked, clawing at the blonde's hard buttocks. She couldn’t take anymore, but Janine, not having had the pleasure of the dildo, wanted more. Deborah, exhausted from the blonde's ravishing slipped into a blissful sleep. Janine tried to awaken her, sitting atop her face and rubbing her wet pussy over her. But, Deborah was exhausted.
Janine watched her defeated rival's beautiful chest rise and fall. She had been a worthy opponent and Janine knew she had only just won. She lay chest to chest feeling Deborah’s nipples press against hers and remembered how Akira’s hard nipples had jutted into her breasts. She wondered who had won the sex war from next door. She felt her hot pussy and wished she had not fucked Deborah to exhaustion. She wanted to feel a hot tongue on her clitoris. She got up, and wandered outside. She could see the dim light on in the chalet not far from hers. Janine glanced back at the sleeping brunette, her naked body glistening with sweat. Janine sighed, the battle with Deborah had been won and the hot sex with her had been exhilarating. She wandered out to the cool night.
Sung Li emerged from her chalet, her nude form leaning in the doorway. She saw Janine staring at her as she played with her still wet pussy. Janine blew her a kiss. Sung Li walked over to Janine, sexily meandering across the dance floor and up the small steps until she was face to face with the gorgeous blonde. Looking past her she saw the unconscious form of Deborah.
“I hoped you would win.” Janine said as she eyed the beautiful maid. “And I you.” Sung Li responded.
“Can you fuck as good as Akira?” Janine said. Sung Li embraced her, kissing her hard on the lips. “Try me,” she said, the two women walking back into the bedroom. Seconds later the naked form of Deborah staggered out of the bedroom collapsing onto the sofa, as sounds of wild passion erupted from whence she came.
THE END

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One of my favorite stories when I started reading these Sexfighting stories.