Back in the Game: Floor 4: The Nerd

[YuriLesboLover]

The Nerd? Some would instantly recoil from the idea of that but I’ve always been the adventurous type and I had to admit I was curious. What would her gimmick be? Would she have a sexy librarian or sexy secretary look? Would she look like a stereotypical nerd with bigass glasses and her hair in a bun only to reveal that she’s actually a hot babe with her hair down and without glasses? Would she be dressed like a Star Wars or Lord of the Rings LARPer with a secretly smoking hot body underneath the outfit? I was actually getting excited at the prospect of meeting her and experiencing the most definitive female bonding with her.

As the elevator door opened, it revealed a rather simplistic looking, college dorm like room. All over were posters of movies, video games and more. There was also a shelf full of action figures and other collectibles. Compared to the wide spaces of the previous floors, this one was tighter and not as grand. Fine by me. There’s a certain charm in simplicity. Besides, as long as I have a hot girl to fuck, I’m all set. Speaking of which, where is my geeky future fucktoy for the night? Speak of the succubus, a door opened revealing my opponent and while I didn’t know what to expect, this was not it.

She was a cute, petite, asian girl. She was just skinny, thankfully. Not much shorter than me. That makes having a titfight with her much easier. She had long, hot pink hair. If I were to describe her, she looked like that pink-haired girl from Deadpool 2 but she had twin tails instead of a side pony. Said twin tails were down to her waist, meaning that her hair likely reached her thighs when let down. Her cute face lit up upon seeing me. She wore a short-sleeve shirt exposing her little belly and very small jeans cut just below her ass, showing off her smooth legs. Suddenly, she walked right up to me and gave me a tight hug, pressing our tits together. I could tell she was much smaller than me but when you’re a K cup, you get used to that.

“You made it! I’ve been looking forward to this so much!” She said. “My name is Amy! I’m 19 years old, the youngest of all the babes in this gauntlet of sex! Been in the game for less than a year.”

Wow, almost a total rookie. Would she really be a challenge for me? Three years out of it, I was still skilled enough to outfuck three nymphos. Still, I know The Boss and she wouldn’t have chosen Amy if she didn’t think she’d give me a unique experience.

“My cups are a D. Making me the smallest cup size alongside The Cheerleader.” She said, still hugging me and nuzzling me. “But your rack is out of this world! I thought The Boss was exaggerating or messing with me about you but holy shit, you are hot!”

“Why, thank you.” I said, playing with her twin tails. “You’re a cutie yourself.”

She really was. She reminded me of Courtney with her enthusiasm but while Courtney was a hyperactive motormouth, Amy was an enthusiastic little minx who was just fun to be around.

“I do my best!” She said. “When you have a fulltime job as a camgirl, you have to be a cutie.”

“Oh, you do camming?” I asked as she stroked my hair in return.

“Yep!” Amy answered. “It was just to pay my tuition at first but I ended up really liking it! Knowing that a bunch of guys and sometimes girls are pleasuring themselves to you ain’t a bad feeling.”

“I can imagine.” I agreed.

“You make a lot more money than you’d think too.” Amy said.

“Well, where are we going to be doing this?” I asked.

“That eager to get at me, are we?” Amy teased. “Understandable. We’ll be right there on my bed.”

She pointed to her queen-sized bed. This arena was definitely not as flashy or as roomy as the previous floors but again, simplicity is nice every once in a while. In fact, Amy’s floor kinda reminded me of the place I share with Shannon and that bedroom has really been through it.

“You have much simpler tastes compared to the other girls, so far.” I pointed out.

“Yep.” Amy agreed. “This is actually an exact replica of my single college dorm. Nice to have my own place but sometimes I wish I had a sexy roommate to share it with, like you do.”

“Yes, I certainly have it made.” I said sarcastically.

“You and that Shannon girl are seriously sexy. I wish I could watch you two go at it but that’s for another time.” Amy said.

“Yes, let us begin our womanly duel.” I said.

We pulled apart and began to strip, ogling each other as our clothes hit the floor. Amy’s body was lithe and petite. She was built like a twig besides her D cups. Her skin was smooth and flawless and her ass was a cute little bulbous button but very firm. She reached up to let her twin tails fall loose when an idea hit me.

“Wait!” I said. “Leave your twin tails in.” I requested.

“But they’ll be much easier to grip and pull than your loose hair that way.” Amy protested. “That wouldn’t be fair.”

“Well, I have a simple suggestion for that.” I said.

“Oh, I see where you’re going with this!” Amy said.

“Do you have any spare scrunchies?” I asked.

“Sure do! Wait right there!” Amy said as she walked away and I eyed up her adorable butt as she did.

About a minute later, she came back with two scrunchies and handed them to me. She watched intently as I gathered my thick, flowing locks into my own twin tails, just as long as her own.

“Voila!” I declared.

“You look so cute like that!” Amy complimented.

“Battle of the twin tails it is.” I declared.

I preferred my hair long and loose, so that I could feel it on me as much as possible. Made me feel hot and beautiful but it’s nice to experiment once in a while. Besides, I’m already plenty aware of how much of a sexy bitch I am. Amy’s eyes brimmed with enthusiasm as we stared at each other. I was taking an immediate liking to her already. Polar opposite of Donna. Amy just oozes fun out of her every pore. I was gonna enjoy this.

We approached her bed on opposite sides. It was a queen, with hot pink blankets, sheets and pillow cases. This girl really had a thing for that color. I wonder if certain other things were pink too but I knew that I would soon find out. We got on the bed and seductively crawled towards each other, our twin tails streaming on both sides of our faces. We gave each other bedroom eyes and then finally came together. My Ks intersected with her Ds. Her pink nipples jousting against my brown. We cooed at the chilling contact of our gorgeous bodies and she brought her sugary lips to mine.

We kissed slowly, sensually and lovingly, closing our eyes with pleasure. She was such a good kisser. Our fingers tangled into each other’s twin tails as our tongues made sweet, passionate love, rolling over and around each other. This girl really was the opposite extreme of Donna. Gentle, alluring in both body and personality and oh so seductive. While Donna was harsh, aggressive and lived for the thrill of competition, Amy was a very specific and rare kind of femme fatale. I knew her game. She uses her cuteness and likability to lure her opponents into a false sense of security, so she can devour her prey alive. Clever but not good enough for me.

Sexfighting is more than just two hot sluts banging their bodies together. It is like chess in many ways. Your own mind and desire can be your worst enemy. You must stop yourself from being seduced and giving in to your opponent’s sexiness. You must also be a seductress yourself and turn it back on them. I’m not sure if Amy counted on me knowing her strategy but she was no slouch herself. My mouth felt like I was in heaven as her tongue explored it. I pushed it back best I could with my own tongue. We wrapped our hands around each other’s twin tails and bunched them up from bottom to top to force our mouths against each other further.

With our hands literally tied, there was nothing to distract us from this hot make out session. She then took the kissing further and from her technique, I could tell that she was an avid watcher of Japanese porn, like myself. The girls in those videos are extremely passionate, sloppy and relentless kissers and Amy was bringing all of that to this tonguefight. At times, we would break the kiss only to lick at each other’s faces and tongues quickly. It was amazing and it’s make out sessions like this that remind me why I love kissing girls so damn much. They have just the right combination of gentleness and intensity.

Still not breaking the kiss, I twirled her around and placed her on top of me as I lied on her pillow. I had a feeling she would snap like a twig if I tried to be on top. She had no problem with this. We let our opponent’s twin tails go as we broke the kiss and smiled at each other, our faces covered in the other babe’s saliva. I felt so at ease around Amy. She was just so lovely and adorable. I wanted to just let her have her way with me but I knew I had to push on. Damn, she was good at this, the conniving bitch!

She got up and lined our crotches up to bring our ripe cunts together. I was expecting her to start forcefully tribbing into me porno style but instead, she slowly and smoothly brought our pussies together in a loving embrace.

“Uhh…” I moaned gently.

Despite the quietness of my response, her pussy felt beyond amazing on mine. So smooth, juicy in all the right places and comfortable. Like her pussy was giving mine a deep tissue massage. God, she was so good at this! I felt like I was being made love to. Not fucked. I had to get out of this pseudo-trance I was in ASAP! I pushed back into her as we tribbed, matching her gentleness and she responded in kind. This hottie was truly a carnal innovator. It had been forever since I locked thighs with someone like her.

“Ohhh…”

“Mmm…” We both moaned.

It was not like the loud, shrill moaning of most sexfights. It was a soft, seductive, whisper moaning. I have to fight like this more often. It’s fantastic. Any outsider or third party would look at this and think we were having regular old lesbian sex but they’d be mistaken. Our libidos were more at war than our bodies, daring each other to give into the other girl’s seductions. As Amy’s pussy kissed mine, she lowered her head down to suckle my brown nipple. Her tongue slowly swirled along my milk bud, making me coo as I stroked her hair. I reached downwards to palm and squeeze her ass, letting her meatiness absorb my fingers as our cunts continued to make love. Then, she took it one step further by lining up our clits inside of our joined labia and giving my pleasure bud the most amazing clitoral kiss.

“Ohhh, baby…” I moaned as she kept suckling me,

She let go of my nipple to get a better angle for the tribbing and her clit utterly dominated mine, pushing forward and back slowly and ever so beautifully. My eyes winced in euphoric greatness at this master of the female anatomy’s work. She sped up her tribbing only slightly. It was like sex was being redefined for me. I’d tangled with bitches who used this technique before but none with such precision and professionalism. Eventually, I felt my climax approaching but I was a million miles away. Like I was getting high for the first time in my life.

“That’s it, Ash. Lie back and enjoy yourself, babe.” She said.

She kept tribbing me, alternating her speed to maximize my pleasure so that my libido could never get even slightly numb to her fucking. Bitch was a genius, no doubt about it. My orgasm came and I was soaked. Unlike my past orgasms, where I would splatter all over my opponent, this one was soft and my juices only leaked out a bit but it felt just as, if not more overpowering than any orgasm I’ve ever had.

“Yeeesss…” I cooed.

“I hoped you enjoyed that, beautiful.” Amy said, her once cute voice gaining a sultry tone. “Because we can do it all night long.”

Even now, knowing her true nature, I couldn’t help being roped into her web. Was I really losing to a rookie who’d been playing the game for less than a year? No! Fuck that! I underestimated her. That was my fault but two can play at the seductress game! Now it’s my turn, you pink-haired slut!

“That’s awfully nice of you, Amy but I can’t let you do all the work.” I said in my sexy voice. “Besides, I want you to taste the benefit of my skills. Don’t you?”

“Alright then, Ash. Whatever you want, sexy.” Amy said.

We switched places as she got on the bed and I on top of her. She held up quite well for being so scrawny. Damn, I really did underestimate her. We shot each other fake but alluring smiles as I began licking down her petite form. Her skin tasted oddly sweet. I dragged my slutty tongue downwards toward her pink nips and I used my hands to bring her D cups together, so I could service both of her milk buds at the same time.

“Oh, yeah. You’re amazing, Ash.” Amy complimented as she softly grabbed my twin tails.

I lovingly slurped and tongued her nips slowly and passionately. I could feel the chills it was sending throughout her tiny, adorable body. I forced my face into her cleavage to gently motorboat her, licking all over the inside of her tits as my hair tickled the outside.

“Mmm…” Amy moaned quietly.

I reached beneath us to play with her pussy. I was being more aggressive than she was with me but just barely. I softly and slowly massaged her horny cunt, feeling the satiny juiciness of her inner and outer labia. As I slowly stuck a finger in, I could feel that she was tighter than the previous girls, reflecting her rookie status. How she was already so skilled, I could not guess for the life of me. I stuck in each finger one at a time, getting them all nice and wet as her vaginal walls tightened around them.

“Uhhhh..” She moaned, louder than last time. It was working! I just had to keep this up.

I stopped my motorboating to drag my tongue down further. I reached her tight, narrow belly and circled my tongue around her belly button before just briefly dipping it in and then continuing downwards towards my ultimate goal. As I reached the top of her cunt, I could feel the chills it sent throughout her body as she gripped my hair slightly tighter. I had her right where I wanted her. I gently tongued her clit, slowly running my tongue along her sweet, juicy pleasure bud as she quietly grunted.

“That’s it, baby. You’re so good at this.” She said. I knew she was trying to make me get cocky again but I wasn’t falling for her psychological warfare this time around.

I added my fingers to the mix again, soothingly petting and running them along her pudenda. She was putty in my hands. Even her pussy tasted sweet and lovely. Like liquid cotton candy. All I could see was her pink pussy skin as I slowly drove my tongue in and out over and over again.

“Yes! That’s it! Here it comes!” She warned but again, I would not relent or let my guard down.

Her climax consumed her as her juices came out with a bit more of a squirt than mine. Yes! She came harder than I did! It’s not the number but the intensity of the orgasms that win the day! I heard her huff and puff as I swallowed her fluids, licking my lips from the sugary flavor. This girl truly was sweetness personified. I got up, looking down at my hyperventilating prey as her twin tails were strewn about either side of her. I came down on her and gave her a nice, deep, loving kiss, sharing her taste mixed with my spit with her. I could tell she loved it.

“I hope I lived up to your expectations, cutie.” I teased as I stroked her hair.

“You’re so amazing. We gotta do a camshow together sometime. I can already see all the viewers and donations!” Amy said.

“I would like that.” I said.

“Great but for now, I think it’s only fair that my mouth gets to please you.” Amy requested. I was a bit worried what she had in mind but I wouldn’t be the one to break this orgasmic chain we had going, so what the fuck?

“By all means. My pussy can’t wait to constrict your hot tongue.” I teased.

“Hell yes!” Amy cheered.

The pink-haired seductress then grabbed me by the waist, lifted me up just slightly and then put her face right underneath my crotch before letting me drop on her slutty mouth. She really could take charge when she needed to.

“Agh!” I moaned as she feasted on my cunt. She was a bit more rough now but nothing I couldn’t handle.

She held onto my bulbous ass cheeks for leverage as she slobbered all over my pussy like a starving predator but her actual technique was still smooth and loving. God, where has this nerdy bitch been my entire life?! She ate my twat intently, her tongue slowly but deeply exploring my vaginal canal with a purpose. I wanted to start fingering her again but I knew she wanted to just reciprocate what I had just done and I would not give in before she did. Hell no! For all my unapologetic sluttiness and nymphomania, I still had some self-control when I needed it.

As she continued eating me out and my inner walls tightened around her long, wet tongue, I felt like I was in another world. I gotta try this myself on some other unsuspecting bitch. Maybe Donna in our rematch. Confuse the fuck out of her.

“Ohhh!” I moaned.

Amy had reached my clit and swam her tongue all over my little pink pleasure bud. What a feeling. My face turned beet red as I could feel my orgasmic electricity swimming through my body before reaching my crotch and then pouring into Amy’s hot mouth.

“Uggghh!” I lightly yelped in release. We pulled apart again as I caught my breath.

“How was that, hot stuff?” Amy asked.

“It was alright.” I lied. Of the thousands or perhaps millions of orgasms I had in my life, few were like that and I had trouble remembering them.

“Please, I made you scream!” She argued before regaining her control.

“Regardless, I want our pussies to kiss again. This time, with me on top.” I requested.

“Have it your way, babe.” Amy agreed.

The asian girl lied on her pillow and spread her legs to show that her ripe and juicy orifice was ready and willing for my own ripe and juicy orifice. I lined us up and our twats collided once more.

“Ohh!” We both groaned at the delicious clash of cunts.

My twin tails fell down onto her belly as I soothingly humped her. I think my pussy was falling in love with her pussy. Our juices sloshed together as we fucked and I could tell that we were both determined to put an end to this battle of wits and hormonal endurance here and now. We huffed and puffed as we bucked into each other back and forth, back and forth, back and forth. God, she was so amazing. I wanted to fuck her or at least someone like her all the time. Her smooth, lovely pussy felt so welcoming and wonderful…Ugh! Focus, Ash! You’ve got a cuntfight to win!

I regained my composure as I pushed on. I would not lose no matter what! As our vaginal kiss escalated, our clits once again came out to play. This time, she would feel my clitoral domiation and love every single, solitary second of it! Fuck, this felt so good! Our slutty, seductive eyes stared into each other intensely as we sent shockwaves of bliss throughout each other’s hot bodies. Another major factor of these kind of fights is that you can never tell when your opponent is tiring or not because the pace of her fucking would not change. That was, unless you had a sixth sense for this kind of stuff like I do.

I could tell from the look in her eyes that she was starting to give out. They looked less excited and perky and a bit more tired and overwhelmed. Still, I had underestimated her once before and it nearly lost me the fight. No way in Hell would I make the same mistake again. I pushed on. Our hair and large jublies lightly jiggled with our loving sex. She grabbed my twin tails and once again wrapped her hands all around them as best she could. She used them to drag me down on top of her, our nipples piercing together yet again and she initiated another passionate kiss of our upper lips.

We closed our eyes in bliss as we made out again. All of my slutty body against all of her slutty body. My heart sank as I realized that I was starting to feel another climax on its way. No! I had to make her cum first! I had to! But how could I without giving her the psychological victory of making me break from her hotness? Fuck it! Maybe she’s even closer than I am! Even if she’s even with me, I can still make her cum harder than me! I pushed on and hoped for the best. Whatever sex goddesses are watching this, give me strength! And maybe once I die, we can fuck too! My closed eyes winced as I felt the moment of truth get closer and closer. Finally, I came and shrieked inside of our joined mouths.

However, I heard her muffled scream as well. Yes! I could feel us orgasming into each other at the same time! My prayers were answered! I remained utterly focused and steadfast. Nothing would stop me! We spilled our climax mess into each other as we finally broke our legendary kiss. We both hyperventilated as we stared at each other again. She looked exhausted. Like she’d just been fucked by Jonah Falcon for an hour. Sometimes, less pleasure is more pleasure. When given in increments, it prevents you from getting numb to it and makes the pleasure more intense and overwhelming.

She closed her eyes and it seemed like she finally passed out. I grinned in deep satisfaction. 19 years old. A player for less than a year and she had been my most worthy opponent so far. I thought Donna was a good fuck but Amy forced me to innovate and think on the fly. To multitask and manage both my mind and body at the same time. Goddman, what a match! Suddenly, my own tiredness hit me hard and I nuzzled up next to her, drifting off as I used her D cups as a pillow. We both awoke at around the same time, smiling at each other.

“You were amazing.” She said and I could tell she was sincere. Outside of her matches, her good girl shtick was not an act. I can read people.

“So were you, pinkie.” I said. “In fact, you were my best match yet.”

“For real?!” She asked. “You’re not just telling me that?! Oh, you have no idea how much that means!”

“That was unlike any match I’d had in forever.” I admitted. “And I have to know, what’s your story, baby? How did you end up here?”

“I’m glad you asked.” Amy said. “Before I started camming, I was very introverted and shy. I hated that about myself. I dreamed of becoming a beautiful, alluring woman that could seduce anyone. I became a camgirl not just for the money but to become a new me. One day, my biggest fan met up with me at a con, The Boss and she said she could introduce something to me that would really bring in the views. She was charismatic and beautiful, so I heard her out and she taught me all about the game. I loved it and never looked back.”

“What is it about the game that you love so much?” I asked as I undid my twin tails.

“Well, it’s kinda lame compared to the other girls here but like I said, I dreamed of being a beautiful seductress and sexfighting makes me feel as hot as possible. I feel like a real woman when I do it. I love being with other women and feeling sexy. It’s really that simple.”

“Interesting point of view.” I said.

A simplistic but all too true reason to love the game. I’ve never felt hotter and sexier than I did while fuckfighting another hot bitch. There is a unique beauty to it. It really is an art form. As I thought this, I began to think maybe it wouldn't be so bad if I came back. Or at least if I indulged myself every once in a while. I’ve had the time of my life fucking all these sluts, after all. I decided to worry about that later. We spent the rest of the night making love in that queen-sized bed and having the time of our lives. The next morning, we both got up and washed off in the shower, shampooing each other’s hair lovingly and scrubbing each other down slowly and passionately.

Amy did not need to be told to scan her eye on the elevator for me. After she did so, we gave each other a long, tight, passionate hug, enjoying our lady parts grinding against each other one last time. We reluctantly separated.

“Buh-bye!” Amy said cheerfully. “And remember, we have to do a camshow together at some point, hottie!”

“It would be my pleasure.” I said and gave her one last tongue kiss.

I waved goodbye to my new friend and got in the elevator as the text above the door revealed my next rival.

“Floor 5: The Goth Chick.”

Oh, I’m liking the sound of that already…And I know you do too, perv.

[Giannis-CB]

Hot !!
Softer, passionate... The words "wild", "trash talking", "fight" were out, even in a friendly way. S3x was there though ! Hot s3x !
Ash and Amy simply made love, counting who came first.

They had only three rounds, not spending a night together like in the previous floors.

Also it was not clear who of them was the winner. Was it Ash ? I counted one round to each of them and a tie.
But I may be wrong.

I guess that Amy was sweet, she LOOKED friendly and warm to Ash. But was she really that way ?
I am not that sure. Reading carefully all the chapter, i guess that all this was her style, her technique.
Besides, in all the previous chapters, I could feel (as a reader) some FEELINGS to be present between Ash and her previous s3xfight opponents. Even with Donna.
I didn't feel that with Amy.
Attention : this is not wrong. Ash may feel like or dislike for her opponents. More or less. They can't be all the same personalities.
I will be not surprised if some of her next s3xfights are less friendly and less tender. .

Again, I am not keeping the pen, I may be wrong.
"Boss" chose them, for a reason. Boss knows. And Yuri !

Anyway, short chapter but hot. I liked it.

Let's go to the goth girl !

[YuriLesboLover]

Hot !!
Softer, passionate... The words "wild", "trash talking", "fight" were out, even in a friendly way. S3x was there though ! Hot s3x !
Ash and Amy simply made love, counting who came first.

They had only three rounds, not spending a night together like in the previous floors.

Also it was not clear who of them was the winner. Was it Ash ? I counted one round to each of them and a tie.
But I may be wrong.

I guess that Amy was sweet, she LOOKED friendly and warm to Ash. But was she really that way ?
I am not that sure. Reading carefully all the chapter, i guess that all this was her style, her technique.
Besides, in all the previous chapters, I could feel (as a reader) some FEELINGS to be present between Ash and her previous s3xfight opponents. Even with Donna.
I didn't feel that with Amy.
Attention : this is not wrong. Ash may feel like or dislike for her opponents. More or less. They can't be all the same personalities.
I will be not surprised if some of her next s3xfights are less friendly and less tender. .

Again, I am not keeping the pen, I may be wrong.
"Boss" chose them, for a reason. Boss knows. And Yuri !

Anyway, short chapter but hot. I liked it.

Let's go to the goth girl !

Thanks. Yes, Ash won since Amy passed out first. And a night actually did pass afterwards. I really should’ve clarified that. Ash really does like Amy as she sees all of her opponents as frenemies. Amy really is a nice person but uses that to her psychological advantage in her fights.

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Fixed. I added a little to better clarify that a night had passed. Amateur mistake on my part. Sorry about that.

[apenman]

Yuri,

This one appeals more to my sensibilities...no surprise there.

Very nice!

AP