The Spy Queen

[dnld0118]

Hello board,

I've kind of lost momentum on the Journeys series but that could be because there's another story that I've wanted to write that I can't get out of my head. It has a character from the same Journeys universe, Queen, who was the object of affection between Holly and Natasha at their first sexfight. For those of you who may not know, the character Queen is based off the lead character of a Netflix show called "Queen Sono" about a South African female spy. So I've decided to write a story about her. The first part is just sex, but don't worry, a sexfight will be there on the next post. I hope you enjoy.

dnld0118

Part I

The dewy night air made her skin tingle, making her feel even sexier than she looked. She didn't even need to look in a mirror. The looks from passersby and the other attendees walking in to the soiree being held at Cape Town's most luxurious hotel was confirmation enough to Queen that she nailed this part of her assignment. In a land that birthed human creation and ideal feminine forms like Nefertiti and Cleopatra, Queen, that was her real name, really stood out. The gorgeous 33 year old South African stood a stately 5'9" without heels and her delectable caramel skin and dark hair served as the perfect frame for her massive breasts, taut, toned torso, a spectacular and muscled ass, and an endless pair of shapely legs. She was the perfect woman who looked great in a t-shirt and jeans, a cocktail dress, or, especially, nothing at all.

Queen strut towards the entrance of the hotel feeling both confident and sexy which were the exact qualities she needed for tonight's assignment. Her dress, a beautiful saffron gown that hugged her curves, showed so much cleavage that only by the strength of a miracle band of elastic did it avoid slipping off her awesome breasts, and the hip-high slit that almost showed off her entire left leg was practically a piece of art. When she first tried the dress, she worried that the slit was too high and would allow prying eyes an unfettered view to her privates. To mitigate that risk, she also chose a wonderful thong that was the exact same color as the dress which would hopefully eliminate anyone trying for a second peek. The whole outfit plus her makeup, jewelry, and shoes together cost an unfathomable amount of money. There was no way she could afford this outfit on her meager government salary.

However, she wasn't just any ordinary government employee. As an elite field operative for South Africa's State Security Agency, her mission was to counter any foreign or domestic threats to her country's security. Completing this mission meant being able to enter and blend into a wide variety of social scenarios and, to the SSA's credit, they did not skimp on the expense account afforded to top field personnel like herself.

Tonight's mission had its own particular challenges that could mean mortal danger to her if she did not maintain absolute focus. Tonight's target was Dube, South Africa's largest importer of illicit material, guns, drugs, explosives, anything that was illegal, he had a hand in its import and movement within South Africa. For years, the SSA were stymied at every turn in trying to take down Dube and this would be their last, and most dangerous, attempt. Her mission was to make close contact with Dube and retrieve the hard drive that detailed the operations of his network. According to SSA analysts, this hard drive had the same dimensions as a few credit cards stacked on top of each other and was on his person at all times except when he conducted personal activities such as bathing or engaging in sexual intercourse.

She smiled, a dazzling smile that the security guard manning the metal detector assumed was for him. Hearing the last part from the analysts gave her the inspiration for how she would achieve "close contact". The picture of Dube, a man of large, muscular proportions, gave the opportunity to have some fun while protecting her country. After all, her occupation made it so, so difficult to find any adequate lovers, so she had to take advantage when she could!

Passing through the metal detector made her snap out of her reverie. Focus was absolutely essential towards success, especially tonight. For all other operations, she would be fitted with a customized earpiece so she could communicate with her technical and tactical support teams parked in non-descript vans nearby. But that was not the case today. Intelligence indicated that unprecedented security measures were being adopted for tonight's party. All electronic and radio signals, except those assigned to specific channels used by Dube's security team, were blocked from going in or out of the hotel. Teams of security personnel would constantly patrol the streets within two kilometers of the hotel and interrogate, violently if necessary, any vehicles they viewed suspicious.

The security measures meant that the only avenue for success was sending in a lone operative, without electronics and without backup. Queen thrilled at the opportunity and felt, despite her clothing, deliciously naked. It was just her and her wits in the toughest assignment of her career and she wanted to prove herself.

Entering the grand lobby of the hotel, her training kicked back in and she began to observe. It was difficult to appreciate the splendid decor when there were so many security personnel, some in plainclothes, some not, constantly patroling the area watching the guests. She followed the crowd to the grand ballroom where the festivities were being held and surreptitiously made a circuit of the room before looking for her target. This took a long time because multiple men approached her while she made her round and, with varying degrees of skill, tried to convince her to come back to their rooms. Deftly, she got herself out of each situation and appreciated the opportunity to stand and look around without arousing suspicion.

Finally, after shedding her last suitor, she saw him near the back corner of the bar. And he looked even better than his photograph! Despite knowing all the harm he caused to people, she couldn't help but feel her pulse quicken at the sight of this beefcake of a man. Just a second after she saw him, he saw her, their eyes locked and they exchanged smiles. It was time to make her move.

Slowly, seductively, so he could have all the time he wanted to examine her perfect body, she made her way towards him. When she was about 15 meters away, the first problem of the night showed up. From Dube's left and right appeared two shapely, busty redheads latched on to his arms and hugged their bodies tight against his. Before she could hesitate, Queen remembered the need to focus and kept walking without breaking stride.

"Goddamnit!", she screamed in her head. In every operation, no matter how much planning you did, there was always something that was missed, and they didn't check if Dube, of all things, had a date! Or dates it seemed in this case. Now what was she going to do? How could she entice him to a private place with the promise of sex so she could steal the hard drive if he already had two bimbos for the night? And then, for some reason, that old American saying popped into her head, "two's company but three's..." and then it dawned on her what she had to do. What she had to do would work but it might mean doing things she had never done before.

When she was close enough, she could observe more. Up close, Dube was even more handsome than she imagined, his perfect, shining teeth contrasting wonderfully against his chocolate-colored skin. And his tuxedo was custom-made. She also saw, to her surprise, that the redheads were actually identical twins. And despite her perception of them being bimbos, there was no denying their fantastic bodies. Though not equal to hers, their breasts and ass seemed slightly smaller, their fiery red hair, pouty lips and creamy skin emitted rays of raw sexuality that even she, a heterosexual, could not ignore. Or maybe she was more receptive to those vibes now?

Graciously, Dube motioned to a passing waiter to provide Queen with a flute of champagne. Cracking a toothy smile, he said in his low, baritone voice, "Good evening, a lovely drink for a lovely lady. My name is Dube and it is always a pleasure to meet a woman of such great beauty."

Queen couldn't help but smile at the compliment and the champagne tasted wonderful to her suddenly parched mouth. Returning his smile with a dazzling one of her own, she said, "Thank you for the drink, it was even better knowing that it came from such a handsome and courteous man such as yourself. My name is Queen, yes", she giggled, "that is my real name and it is a pleasure to meet you Dube."

She stepped closer, now just inches from his body, the heat from his body, her body, the redheads' bodies seemed to rise as they bunched together, the sexual vibes going off making her slightly heady but not enough to lose focus.

She put her hand lightly on his chest, almost moaning at its hardness.

"You know what they say", she said, "two's company, but three's a crowd". At this point she moved her hands so they lightly rubbed against the redheads' arms on either side of Dube, moved her lips just inches from Dube's before whispering, "and four's a party."

She gently pressed her hip against Dube's groin and was delighted to feel it start to swell before he backed off lest he show the entire ballroom his erection.

"Well ladies", Dube happily said to the women on his arms, "it looks like we have one more to join us tonight."

To which the redhead on his left arm replied, to Queen's surprise, an American accent, "Do we have to wait for so long?"

Dube, who couldn't believe his luck, quickly said, "No we don't", and motioned to Queen to link her arms with the redhead on his left arm. After locking arms, Queen couldn't help but press her body slightly alongside the redhead's and was thrilled when the redhead pushed back. She wasn't into women at all but right now it seemed as if her body had a mind of its own. Frankly, it was a good thing because if she wasn't convincing as someone who liked girls then her mission was compromised and she would likely be in danger.

The four of them walked out of the ballroom and Dube reveled at the envy he saw in every man's eyes. He was already the richest and most powerful person in the entire hotel and now they all knew he would spend the night with three gorgeous women. Indeed, he was truly a lucky man!

They walked to the elevator reserved especially for Dube, its entrance guarded by one of his men. It opened instantly and all four of them entered, arms linked, and stood against the back wall.

"Cindy", he said to the woman on his right arm, "Mindy", to the one on his left, "will you please make sure our lovely Queen is entertained on the long ride to the top?".

Both redheads detached themselves from Dube's arms, with Mindy slowly guiding Queen against the side wall of the elevator. Quickly, she slid her bare thigh into the slit of Queen's dress and gently rubbed it against her thong-covered pussy. Next, she lowered her lips to Queen's lower neck and began to tease and nibble on the hot skin.

From the other side came Cindy who pressed her body tightly against Queen's and began to kiss and lick up and down the other side of Queen's neck.

Queen moaned in pleasure under the twins' sensual assault. From her position, the only thing she could do was wrap her arms around Cindy and Mindy and explore the curvature of their bodies with her hands. She was pleasantly surprised at how natural it felt to feel another woman's lips on her, to feel another's breasts pressed against her own, to rub and squeeze a woman's ass, and to ride her pussy against a woman's bare thigh.

By unspoken signal, Cindy and Mindy began to move from the neck area in opposite directions. Mindy moved down, carefully planting her lips and tongues on every inch of exposed skin of Queen's fantastic tits while Cindy moved up, licking and kissing her way up to Queen's lips as they quivered in pleasure. Within seconds, Cindy's lips met Queen's and it was like putting a flame to gasoline. Their mouths mashed hungrily mashed against each other, swapping hot spit, while their lips pressed and slid together.

Queen couldn't believe the pleasure she was feeling and her moans inside of Cindy's mouth only got louder when she felt Mindy slide her dress off her left tit, wrap her lips around her nipple and began to softly suck. And Queen almost came when she and Cindy began to twist their tongues together.

The African beauty felt the pleasure rising inside of herself to almost unbearable levels and knew she was only moments from cumming when the ding from the elevator indicated they'd reached the top floor. All the women quickly fixed themselves before the elevator door opened, with Mindy even helpfully pulling Queen's dress back up to cover her tits. Everyone linked arms as before and walked out, this time to a hallway lined with almost a score of bodyguards. Even in her flustered state of pre-orgasmic bliss, Queen could tell these guys were pros. As opposed to the men downstairs, the looks she got from this lot were stony stares. As they approached the door to Dube's suite, Queen reminded herself that a hallway of professional killers were just mere feet from her.

They entered the suite, Cindy first, with Queen bringing up the rear. Queen gently placed a hand on Mindy's ass to propel them ahead of Dube. She reached into the well-concealed pocket of her dress and withdrew a small compact makeup case, the kind that had a mirror and a little bit of blush powder for times she would need a quick fix. She opened the case and held the mirror up to her eyes, presumably to see if her makeup was alright but, in reality, she was gauging the distance between herself and the target.

When he was in range, she turned around, rotated the case in her hand so the powder faced away from her, and gave a quick, hard blow. Just like she was trained. Immediately, Dube's face was hit with a burst of a powdered narcotic that instantly knocked him to the ground in a crumple. Cindy and Mindy turned around at hearing the thump and were greeted with the vision of Dube lying flat on his back while Queen searched his clothing clearly looking for something.

Queen's hands felt the hard surface of the hard drive in a hidden pocket of the tux jacket and yanked hard, tearing the tuxedo in the process. She quickly slid the hard drive into her own concealed pocket and began to make her way to the windows to make her escape. This was an old-fashioned hotel with large windows that opened to a balcony with, for her, easy access to the roof. Escape was going to be a piece of cake.

"Wait!", Queen heard from one of the twins, the voice barely above a whisper. It was more the lack of volume in the voice than the word that made Queen pause and look at the speaker. It was Cindy who had spoken.

"All the windows are wired to his security! If anybody tries to open one, those goons out there will be here in two seconds and we'll all be dead!", Cindy explained.

"Shit", was all Queen could say as she backed away from the window. She had the hard drive but she was still in danger, what should she do?

This time it was Mindy who spoke. "Listen, those guards are going to become suspicious if they don't hear any sounds of fucking soon. In fact, we usually go the whole night. Sometimes he joins us, sometimes he watches."

Queen was astonished at these words and was slightly thrilled at the answer she knew was coming when she asked, "So what do we do?".

In response, Cindy and Mindy just smiled and immediately walked towards the closet and retrieved all manners of restraints and gags and quickly began to secure Dube against one of the suite's many columns while he was still unconscious. Queen couldn't believe he had all those types of things just in his closet, what kind of psycho was he?

When they finished tying up Dube, who was still out cold, they both turned towards Queen and walked towards her slowly. Seductively.

They approached her, like two hyenas about to pounce on some tasty prey. Queen's heart pounded against her chest. When she first adapted to the sight of Mindy and Cindy, she thought at most she might have to do was some kissing with them before she got the hard drive. She did not think that a whole night of lesbian sex was possible.

But she was horny. The anticipation of fucking Dube had her riled up for days and she was still feeling tingly from that episode in the elevator with the twins. And the windows were wired and the guards would be suspicious if they only heard silence for the whole night. Therefore, the mission's success depended on fucking two hot redheads for the whole night. Awesome.

She had barely finished that train of thought when the redheads sidled up to either side of her, Mindy on the left and Cindy on the right. A gentle hand on her left arm turned Queen and she was enveloped from behind by Cindy who began to kiss along the side of Queen's neck while her hands began to undo the knots and clasps that held Queen's dress together from the back.

Mindy leaned in and began to kiss Queen, their lips softly mingling and breasts lightly tapping against each other while Cindy finished up with Queen's dress. When done, she stepped back, and quickly stripped, throwing her dress, panties and shoes to a corner. She pressed her now naked body against Queen's bareback and rubbed her hands up and down her sister's bare arms to signal it was time for her turn.

Together, the twins turned Queen around, and she gasped at the sight of Cindy's gloriously nude body that looked so much like her own. Bulging tits, toned stomach, beautiful pussy lips with some clear wetness, and long, stunning legs. Her observations only lasted for a second before Cindy put her hand on the back of Queen's head and brought her in for an intense, tongue-twisting kiss. Queen moaned under the pleasure of the kiss and quickly wrapped her arms around Cindy's bare back. While her hands explored the hard, unencumbered flesh, from behind, Mindy began to slide Queen's dress down.

As the dress slid down inch by inch, Mindy kissed her way down Queen's increasingly uncovered back. She took an even more deliberate pace when it came time to slide the dress over Queen's fantastic ass, delighting in kissing every inch of hard muscle exposed as the dress slid down. Finally, the dress pooled at Queen's feet and Mindy quickly, and expertly, navigated Queen out of her heels without Queen ever having to break her makeout session with Cindy. Now Queen was just clad in her thong which Mindy decided to leave on for now.

As her sister did before, Mindy backed away and quickly stripped naked, throwing her things in the same corner where the other two girls' clothes were. She rejoined the party by pressing her large breasts against Queen's muscled back, moaning at the feeling of her hard nipples scraping against the supple skin.

Sensing her sister's return, Cindy knew that all three of them were now naked. Or almost naked she realized as her finger tips grazed along the borders of Queen's thong, now wet with sweat and precum. Cindy broke her kiss with Queen and began to kiss down. Queen's moans of disappointment at the kiss's ending were quickly silenced when Mindy grabbed her head, turned it in her direction, and thrust her tongue straight into Queen's mouth.

Cindy kissed and licked her way down Queen's body, savoring every taste of skin and sweat. Her lips climbed the mountain of Queen's tits twice, each time covering them in saliva and swirling her tongue around the nipples before luxiourously sucking on them for what seemed like an eternity. Her journey continued, down Queen's incredibly toned stomach before reaching the destination of Queen's thong-covered pussy. Cindy curled her fingers around the strings of Queen's thong and began to tug down until it was on the floor.

Queen couldn't believe what she was going through right now. From behind her, Mindy was ravishing her mouth, while pressing her incredible tits and slick pussy lips against her backside. And Mindy's soft hands were all over Queen's tits, pinching her nipples and massaging Cindy's spit into her tits. It felt wonderful and when she felt Cindy's hot breath on her pussy, she couldn't help but thrust her pelvis in anticipation of what came next.

Slowly, as if teasing, Queen felt Cindy's long, wet tongue tease and excite her vagina before kissing her lips one at a time. Soon, when Cindy's ministrations got Queen leaking fluid, she plunged her tonge directly into Queen's vaginal canal, filling the whole cavity and causing Queen to break her kiss with Mindy and scream, "OHHHHH SHIT!!!!!" in delirious pleasure. Cindy continued to keep her tongue still and bob it up and down into Queen's pussy before she softened it and began to explore Queen's outer lips and circle her pulsing, quivering clit.

Queen almost began to hyperventilate from all the pleasure. Despite her need to breath and moan in pleasure, she still locked lips with Mindy every chance she could and Mindy's hands were still working their magic on her tits. And now Cindy's tongue, that amazing tongue, was almost on her clit. She let out a high pitch gasp when she felt a quick lick. Then two. Tears began to run down Queen's face when Cindy began to mix up the timing of when she tongued Queen's clit, drawing out the wait and making Queen almost beg for pleasure. And without warning, Queen felt Cindy's full lips wrap themselves around her fully rigid clit and suck as if she was getting a milkshake through a straw.

And that was it for Queen who couldn't hold on anymore. Her legs began to shake and her screams verberated throughout the room as she came in the biggest orgasm of her life and just shot load after load of cum into Cindy's waiting mouth. The redhead kept moving her tongue and lips against Queen's yielding pussy which caused Queen's body to jerk and spasm through another two or three sets of intense orgasms.

When she was done, her body was limp from the pleasure and she would've fallen to the floor if not for Mindy holding her body up. Cindy stood up and helped her sister move Queen's body to the bed. Once they laid her down, they happily saw that she was beginning to stir. It was the rare woman indeed who could recover so quickly from the orgasms she'd experienced.

The twins immediately clambered onto the bed and placed themselves on either side of the lovely Black African. If she liked what they did to her before, then she was going to love what happened next.

Queen woke with a start, briefly confused about where she was until she saw the redheads hovering over her with predatory looks in their eyes. Her breath quickened in anticipation of what was coming as she saw them slide down the bed towards her feet, their hands lightly tracing along her skin, and teasing her by not touching her pussy. Queen was shocked that her pussy was already starting to leak despite the redheads not really doing anything. Just how horny was she?

They eached grabbed a foot and slowly started to trace their tongues around the contours of her toes while gently running their other hand up and down her leg; almost to her pussy but never actually touching it. Queen let out a huge moan of frustration and pleasure because their tongues on her toes felt so unbelievably erotic and the teasing they did with their hands was driving her crazy! She grabbed and massaged her breasts to cope with the tingling feeling all over her body.

Then at the same time, they eached wrapped their lips around her big toes. They waited until she looked into their eyes. And when she made eye contact, they began sucking her toes as if they were sucking on her clit. With those sucks, two jolts of electricity ran from her toes, through her legs and straight into her pussy, and Queen thrust her pelvis in the air, threw her head back and screamed as one of the biggest orgasms of her life rocked her body.

Before her ass even hit the bed, Cindy and Mindy were already on the move, kissing their way up her legs before meeting in the center at her juicy pussy. Their hands continued to slide up her body, and could sense from her breathing pattern that she was ready for more. They traced their nails and fingertips over her gigantic breasts, before using their whole hand to squeeze and knead her tits. Her tits were perfect. Firm but also soft enough to yield to their touch and they couldn't get enough.

At her pussy, Cindy and Mindy took their time, first alternating licks to clean out the cum. That action was enough to get Queen to start moaning again in pleasure and have her pussy start to quiver. The twins were impressed, she'd shot load after load and was still ready for more.

They proceeded to give her just that. Mindy began to plunge her tongue in and out of Queen's pussy, while Cindy used her teeth and lips to tease Queen's clit while both of them continued to ravish her breasts.

Cindy was starting to feel a little crowded so she decided to change positions. She swung her body around, placing her pussy in the air directly over Queen's face and resumed her teasing of Queen's clit from a more comfortable position.

Cindy's pussy hanging above her face broke Queen out of the haze of her pre-orgasmic bliss. Without thinking, she reached her arms up to bring the dripping pussy to her face and began to vigorously lick up, down and around the redhead's cunt. Now it was the redhead's turn to throw her head up in pleasure and moan when she felt Queen's tongue fill her up. After bringing Queen to so many orgasms without cumming themselves, she and her sister were incredibly horny and it wouldn't take much to get her off. After a few breaths to calm herself down, Cindy resumed, albeit more aggressively, her tongueing of Queen's clit.

"OHHHH", "OHHHHH", Queen said over and over as the twins redoubled their efforts with their tongues. Queen tried to block the pleasure for a moment. She'd cum so many times that this time, this one time, she wanted to bring one of them off with her and she was determined to do that. She redoubled her own efforts and was immediately rewarded by seeing Cindy's ass jerk even harder. She couldn't believe herself. She'd never eaten pussy before but it seemed as if her tongue knew exactly what to do and she just kept going without thinking.

"OH, OH, OHH, OH SHIT!!!!". Cindy threw her head back, no longer able to concentrate as the pleasure spiked to unbearable levels, her back almost rigid as it tried to cope with the waves washing through it. Queen was feeling a similar sort of way, the two-way combo on her pussy finally getting to her. In desperation, she wrapped her lips around Cindy's clit and sucked harder on it than anything she'd ever sucked on in her life.

That was it for Cindy whose body almost leapt off the bed but was held in place with Queen's arms looped around her ass and she came and came in a river of cum. Queen gamely lapped up as much of the tasty secretion as she could but she only kept that up for a few seconds before she clenched and came in her own giant orgasm.

For almost a minute, both Queen and Cindy let their orgasms course through them while Mindy sat back, plunged her fingers into her own pussy and began to furiously masturbate.

Cindy rolled off of Queen and put her hands to her forehead trying to get her breathing back under control. From the short breaths coming from her sister, she knew that Mindy was trying to get herself off and she was astonished at the almost normal breathing pattern that was coming from Queen. What sort of superhero was this woman who could recover so quickly. She pushed herself up from her elbows and looked over at Queen, who looked as fresh as ever. Amazing.

"Mindy...", the redhead said in an almost sing-song voice, "I think Queen could help you out."

Hearing her name called snapped Mindy's concentration and caused her to look around and seeing Queen laid out before her, legs spread open and inviting, and the hot pussy that wanted more. Mindy gasped as she slipped the fingers out of her pussy and crawled over to Queen. The dark beauty looked up at her, the breasts quickening their rise and fall in anticipation of what was coming next.

Not in a mood to tease or wait, Mindy put her knees on either side of Queen's thigh and slammed their pussies together. Both women moaned in shock at the sudden collision and immediately wrapped their hands around the other's back, crushing their tits together and bringing their mouths together for a body to body fuck. They intertwined their legs and bucked and fucked furiously, their bodies straining against each other. Mindy had yet to cum with her body aching for release and Queen was just trying to keep up with all of the new sensations. This was her first time feeling another pussy on her own, another's breasts crushed against hers and she loved it.

It was only a few hard strokes of Mindy's pussy against Queen's before her clit came out of its hood and began to slide up and down against Queen's silky smooth pussy lips. That was enough for Mindy who threw her own head back in a pleasure so intense that it was agonizing and she screamed in orgasm as her body surrendered to its basest desires. So much of Mindy's cum pumped into Queen's cunt, that the African wondered if it was possible to drown from pussy juice. Finally, with one last spasm, Mindy ejaculated her last release and fell onto her back, laying beside Queen.

Queen breathed hard, aroused beyond measure with her tribbing session but not satisfied at all because she still hadn't cum from that position. As if reading her mind, Cindy's hot body practically leapt onto Queen's own perfect form. Queen embraced Cindy in the same exact manner as she had done Mindy, which wasn't hard at all because the two were carbon copies of each other, and they began to fuck in earnest. This time though, the fuck went on for much longer. Wet pussy slid against wet pussy, while the grand mountains of tit meat crushed and massaged each other. When they weren't screaming in pleasure, their mouths crammed against each other, pressing so hard as if they were trying to become one organ. No amount of lust that she'd experienced that evening or in her life could prepare Queen for what happened when she felt her clit, finally, come out of its hood and start to rotate against Cindy's impressive rod.

Queen almost screamed her surrender but held back when she sensed Cindy doing her best to keep her own orgasms down. Cindy wanted to keep fucking, to keep the unbearable levels of pleasure rising higher and higher and Queen was determined to match Cindy's discipline in the quest for attaining even greater sexual nirvana. Slowly, they resumed their clit to clit contact, gasping when the hard rods met, but succeeding in delaying their release. In unison, they ground the rods clockwise against each other, never breaking eye contact, their mouths just centimeters from each other but unable to meet because they needed to breathe to keep going. Every now and then one would lick the other's lips but that's as far as it went while their clits jousted against each other.

The African beauty kept rotating her ass in sync with the redhead, despite the levels of pleasure rising so high in her she wondered if it was possible to die from so much sex. And finally, when their clits met head on for the first time and crushed against each other did their resistance finally break together. Their bodies tensed and froze, their arched backs forcing their torsos against each other, their mouths forming perfect "O"s, the pleasure so great they couldn't even give it a voice while they waited for the river of cum inside them, held back for so long, finally rush out of them and crash into the shores of the other's waiting pussy.

Mindy almost jumped out of the bed in fear when she heard the animalistic screams that came from her sister and Queen as they came together in an absolutely massive chain of orgasms. The cum seemed like it would never stop and she worried they would drain their bodies to the point of dehydration. For almost five minutes, Queen and Cindy rode each other again and again, trying to bring out as many orgasms from each other as possible before they both finally collapsed against each other. "That had to be it", Mindy thought to herself, "no one, especially a first-timer can keep going after that marathon cum session." And she was shocked to no end upon seeing Queen, laying with her back on the bed, start to stir yet again. She was ready for more.

For the next several hours, Queen, Mindy and Cindy relentlessly fucked each other. Sometimes one sister watched while the other fucked Queen and sometimes Queen watched the two twins fuck while vigorously masturbating at the sight. They fucked with one of them on the bottom, while one rode her pussy over the bottom's mouth, the other tribbed with the bottom's pussy and the top two crushed their tits together and never let their mouths part. They had long sessions of 69 triangles. They constantly switched roles with the three of them showing no signs of slowing down. In fact, the constant stream of sex and pleasure just seemed to infuse them with even more energy as evening progressed into early morning.

The first domino fell around 5 am, when the first rays of light started to filter in through the blinds and Cindy's body finally gave out while she was on the bottom and Queen rode her pussy particularly hard. With one last scream into her sister's cunt, as the last of her cum poured into Queen's waiting cavity, her eyes rolled into the back of her head and she instantly passed out.

Queen and Mindy both got off the exhausted Cindy and smiled feverishly at each other. They both knew the end was near but they wanted to keep going as long as possible. For Queen, this was a night she'd never forget and she was determined to see it through all the way to the end. On hands and knees, they slowly closed their distance. They stopped when their mouths were just a few inches from each other, enough to twist, twirl and slide their tongues against each other before closing the distance between their lips and graduating to full on kissing.

On all fours, they kissed, like lovers discovering the joys of making out for the first time. For minutes they stayed in this position before finally breaking the kiss and looking deep into each others' eyes. "It's been so long since I've tasted your pussy", purred Queen, nuzzling her cheek next to Mindy's.

"Hmmm", was all Mindy could manage before she laid down on the bed. Queen started to crawl, placing small kisses on Mindy's body along the way before reaching her last stop. She looked down at the feast before her eyes. Despite enduring hours of fucking, rubbing and licking, despite the redness surrounding it, Mindy's vagina looked as good and juicy as ever and Queen was really, really thirsty. She lowered her nose and deeply breathed in the heady scent of pussy, letting the tip of her nose subtly trace its way around Mindy's pussy lips. She began to kiss and lick in the crease between Mindy's vagina and legs, lapping up every bit of leftover cum that she could, while also revisiting the very sensitive spots along those areas of Mindy's body that she'd learned about in the previous hours. When she saw Mindy's pelvis jerk a little, it's signal when it begged for more, she began to move towards Mindy's center. Queen licked the labial lips, oscillating her tongue's speed and force, never letting Mindy get comfortable with a rhythm. The moans coming from Mindy's mouth and vibrating, oh so deliciously, onto Queen's own cunt, let the African beauty know her efforts were bearing fruit. Without warning, she slipped her tongue past Mindy's folds and really began going to work and was rewarded with Mindy's grip on Queen's ass tightening even further. Queen slid her hands under Mindy's fantastic ass to get some extra leverage. When her fingers accidentally brushed past Mindy's exposed anus, and hearing the huge gasp from below, Queen quickly jammed her index finger up into the puckered orifice and began licking on Mindy's clit.

The duel attack had a devastating effect on Mindy's body who immediately thrashed her body against the bed and came again and again as her sexual dam finally broke. Once she came, she couldn't stop cumming and finally collapsed in a heap.

Terrified that Mindy would pass out, Queen dropped Mindy's ass and swung her body around, jamming her pussy into the redhead's. With a few light slaps, she managed to prevent Mindy from passing out. Seeing that Mindy was at least somewhat conscious, Queen slammed their mouths together, her skilled tongue doing enough to revive Mindy's body a bit and began to ride the redhead's pussy for the final fuck. Mindy gamely tried to fuck back but her body's cry for rest was too much and it was only moments before she finally slipped into darkness were her and Queen able to have one final orgasm together.

With the last bit of cum out of her body, the body's need for sleep came for Queen as well. She collapsed in between the twins, the dark meat of a most delicious sandwich.

Part II

The bright light of the midday sun pierced Queen's eyelids causing her to suddenly wake. She bolted upright and saw that Cindy and Mindy were still passed out, sleeping like babies on either side of her. She was pretty sure both of them had a hand on each of her breasts while they all slept. Over to the right, a tied up Dube was passed out in his chair, bound and gagged, an unholy amount of dried cum stains showing on his tuxedo pants. Clearly he enjoyed the show.

Remembering what happened the night before caused a slow hardening in Queen's nipples and a little bit of moisture to form in her pussy. She had to get going, now. Moving quietly, she slipped out of bed and went over to the closet. The dress she wore last night was perfect for the party but in order to get out of the hotel unnoticed, she'd need something different. Luckily, the twins had similar body types. She smiled to herself at the thought of how she came to learn about how close in body types she was to the redheads.

In the back corner of the closet, she found a pair of designer jeans and a top that were perfect. She padded over to the washroom long enough to wash the dried cum off her face and body before putting on the clothes, stuffing her dress and jewelry into an empty bag, and securing the hard drive in a pocket. After eyeing the room to make sure she left nothing behind, she took one long lustful look at the naked twins, and headed for the door when she saw one of them start to stir.

Outside, in the hallway, the security guards were still there. Impassive as ever, they gave no hint as to what they heard throughout the night and did not acknowledge her in any way except for calling the elevator for her. When the elevator doors opened to the lobby, Queen headed for the exit, walking by the concierge desk.

"Excuse me. Madame! Madame!", called a voice clearly meant for her.

She turned her head and saw that it was the concierge who was walking towards her holding a package in her hand that made her blood turn cold. It was a small package, about the size of a few credit cards stacked on top of each other.

"Miss Queen?", the concierge inquired in that professional, polite tone attached to hoteliers all over the world. He handed her the package, "I've been instructed to give this to you before you leave."

He handed her the package, gave a slight bow with his head, and walked back toward the desk.

Queen was staggered. In her hand was something that looked exactly like the very hard drive that was in the pocket of her jeans. Was this a setup?

Getting her breathing under control, Queen noticed that there was one thing different. On the side of the long edge was a discreet clasp, almost like that attached on a jewelry box. She walked over to a private seating area and sat down, ensuring no one could observe her actions. Carefully, she flipped open the clasp and opened the box. Inside, the box was lined with...velvet, and on top of that plush material were three odd items. The first two were strange, they were playing cards. Two Queen of Hearts to be exact.

The third almost gave her a heart attack.

It was a small photograph, of excellent quality, clearly taken from a video camera and there was no mistaking what it showed. Her in the middle of two redheads, while one massaged her breasts from behind and the other licked her pussy from the front. And there was her face, staring right in the direction of the camera, her eyes half closed, mouth open, clearly enjoying what was being done to her.

She turned the photograph over and saw there was a handwritten message:

"My congratulations to you, Queen. No one has ever outlasted the twins before. Can you outlast me?"

And below that was an address of a location just 15 minutes from the hotel and a time that was only 20 minutes from now. She heard the message loud and clear. Meet with us now or we will end your career. There was no time to check in with HQ and she didn't have a phone or radio anyways. She didn't know what the "outlast me" meant but she knew that if she wanted to continue in the job she loved so much, she had no choice but to get going. Now.

[Suri_desi]

Firstly,Love the diversity .
Loved the story
SO much potential for an exhaustive universe.
Waiting for the upcoming parts.

[YuriLesboLover]

It’s a shame your other story is being put on hold but this one seems just as enticing. I can easily see you becoming the next big author on this site

[Suri_desi]

Cant wait for the next chapter

[dnld0118]

Sorry if it was a long wait! Here are Parts III and IV. I should wrap this up with a Part V and an epilogue.

Forgive me, I also forgot to mention that the events in this story take place about 2 years before those in the Journeys series. Additionally, Cindy and Mindy are the same characters as the photographers who photographed Kate and Natasha's photo shoot. As always, I hope you enjoy the story!

Part III

Quickly, but not in such a hurried fashion as to attract attention, Queen went straight for the hotel's exits. Though she was unfamiliar with the exact address, she knew in what part of town it was, and during this time of day, when all of Cape Town seemed to be out for lunch, it would not be easy to get there in the time she had. Only someone who drove like a lunatic could get her there in time. But luckily, Cape Town's taxi drivers were not known for their sanity.

She hopped into the first cab she saw, shouting the address in the driver's native language of Xhosa, to grab his attention. She then shoved a wad of money into his hand, easily double the expected fare, and promised him more if he got her there in 15 minutes or less. With a knowing smile and nod of his head, the driver turned back to the wheel and slammed on to the accelerator and they took off like a runaway jet let loose on the streets.

It took Queen longer than normal to put on her seat belt due to the constant twists and turns the cab took as it lurched towards any foot of available space meant that the normally simple operation of plugging the latch into the buckle was taking longer than normal. Once secured, she was finally able to look up and almost wish she hadn't. The maniac was driving on the sidewalk!

She was about to shout to the driver to get back on the street when he careened right at the intersection and they found themselves on a stretch of road with only a few other cars. She exhaled and sat back in her seat. The driver began to smile and laugh and said in broken English, "You'll get there on time, miss, no problems!".

And just a couple of minutes later, he was right, pulling up into a wide semi-circle driveway that looked like the entrance to a luxury boutique hotel or day spa. The taxi stopped at the entrance, with one minute to spare, and Queen effusively expressed her gratitude by giving the skillful, though absolutely insane, driver an extra large tip as she got out of the cab.

Walking up the white, polished stairs, also in a semi-circle, Queen took a few moments to appreciate the architecture. It wasn't as grand as the hotel where she spent the previous night and nowhere near as tall. But great care had been put into its construction and layout. It was a place meant for the exclusive, the classy, the wealthy, the very wealthy. The doorman, clad in a simple pastel polo and khakis, held the door open for her with a warm smile in greeting and she walked to the check-in desk at the lobby. While walking, she saw that while there was no activity in the lobby, it wasn't empty. In just about every strategic area of the place, from which she could observe, she saw security personnel standing on guard. Another look confirmed that many of them were also at last night's party.

The clock began to strike right when she placed her hands on the check-in desk and she smiled to herself. Despite the uncertainty over what she faced and that she was in a location unknown to her superiors, it was a comfort to know that she could still successfully complete a difficult task.

The clerk behind the counter greeted her with a warm smile and inquired, "Miss Queen, I presume?". When Queen nodded her confirmation, the clerk came from behind the counter and beckoned she follow him with a slight hand gesture. The interior of the building was light and airy with floor to ceiling windows dominating one side of the hallway to direct the eye's attention towards the building's showcase: it's gardens and pools nestled in the center. The inner sanctum of the inner sanctum.

At the end of the hallway, they reached a door marked "Lockers" and the clerk pointed Queen towards the one marked "Ladies".

"If it pleases you, your stall is Number 4, and you will find everything you need there. Your party awaits you at Pool 1". And with those words, he gave another warms smile and walked back to the desk, leaving Queen to stand there while she processed this new information. Knowing she had no choice, Queen pushed the door to walk in and, of course, the locker room was beautiful. Everything was different shades of white and pastels. There weren't any hard wooden benches but individual chairs in front of each locker. Natural light poured in from windows that were perfectly placed to allow the light in and keep any observers out. Above each stall was an engraved number and she walked until she saw hers, Number 4.

She looked around, the place was completely empty, even the lockers except for one just a few stalls down where the chair was slightly askew and she could see some type of clothing crumpled on the floor. A quick look confirmed that it was Number 8 which she presumed belonged to her "party" and the author behind the threatening note. This also confirmed to her that the writer of the note was a woman.

"Can you outlast me?"

She whispered that quietly to herself as the memory of the last line of the author's note came back to her and she wondered why that part of the note came to her head when she realized her new nemesis was a woman. She also wondered about the wealth and power of someone who could buy out or rent an entire luxury hotel.

At her locker, Queen was confused at first because she didn't see anything. Was she supposed to walk to the pool naked? But then she saw a small button under the mirror. Curious, she pressed the button and noiselessly, a drawer emerged from under the mirror and in there, perfectly placed, was the skimpiest bikini she'd ever seen and a pair of soft-heeled sandals. Queen shook her head in amazement as she picked up the bikini top and bottoms. She almost laughed at the absurdity of calling it a bikini because, to her, they looked like scraps of cloth at best! Not that she was against wearing sexy clothing and showing off her body but this whole situation was getting stranger by the second.

She quickly undressed, replacing the bikini and sandals in the drawer with her own clothes. Despite its lack of substance, the bikini was made of top quality material that sensously clung to her body. She couldn't help but to tug at her bottoms for an extra second loving the feeling against her exposed vagina. She stepped into the sandals and then took a step back to examine herself in the mirror. Of course, she looked stunning. The bikini, a bright yellow that clashed brilliantly against her skin, did nothing but showcase every inch of her awesome body, the triangles coalescing perfectly around every wrinkle of her nipples and pussy lips leaving little to the imagination. The strings seemed to disappear into her skin making her look practically nude from the sides. The bra held up her tits and made them look like two gargantuan mountains of delicious tit meat. And the thin string barely covered her crack putting her whole ass on display. Again, she looked amazing. Under normal circumstances, she knew that if she wore something like this to the beach or pool, she was basically broadcasting an invitation for sex.

As satisfied as she could be with her appearance, her hair was still a relative mess from last night's festivities, she followed the exit signs and stepped into what seemed like a new world. Everywhere there were trees for shade, chaises and lounge chairs for relaxing, and a bevy of small pools and hot tubs. At the foot of every water facility was a number and that number decreased the further she walked into the center of the gardens. After seeing Pool 2, she saw a small walkway that must lead to her destination because there was no where else to turn.

She entered the walkway, followed it along a small bend and then gasped when it opened into an area that held the largest pool she'd ever seen surrounded by a modest tower that was completely hidden from the entrance or check-in desk. This wasn't just an Olympic-size pool, in fact, she was certain it was probably twice as large! Lounge chairs lined the pool on all sides and behind them were a small armada of showers, food, drinks and towel stands. Behind the stands stood several octagonal-shaped structures that were attached to the tower; she'd never seen anything like them before and wondered about their purpose. She looked around, at first seeing no one, just like in the locker room and at the other pools. But then, about a hundred feet away, she saw a figure, prone on one of the lounge chairs at the pool's center. This must be her waiting party and Queen walked in that direction while calling on her training to control her breathing and calm her nerves.

The closer she got, she could make out more details. The woman, it was clearly a woman, was lying on her stomach seemingly nude. She had pale but slightly tanned skin and gorgeous jet-black hair that cascaded down her back. A few more steps in, Queen could see that the woman actually wasn't nude, but wearing a bikini very similar to her own, the strings barely visible. She could also see a huge amount of naked tit flesh mushrooming out from the woman's chest as it pressed against the chair. Some more steps in, she got a better look at the woman's body structure and she could tell it was a lot like her own. A curvaceous ass, shapely hips, toned torso, hips and legs. Under the soft feminine curves hid a hot, hard body that could handle itself in any tough situation. Whoever she was, despite clearly not having a weapon, this woman would be a formidable enemy.

She approached until she was standing a foot away from the lounge chair, near the woman's feet. She was sleeping, or pretending to sleep. Queen decided that from this vantage point, she could take the opportunity to observe even more and what she saw got her heart racing a bit more. Her eyes first fell on the ass, which was on grand display, the string from the woman's bikini doing nothing to hide its all consuming glory. Queen's mouth went dry. She couldn't take her eyes off this thing of beauty and she imagined herself touching, kneading, kissing, licking, basically consuming the ass.

Reluctantly, she pulled her eyes away and examined the rest of the body, which wasn't as interesting but demanded attention as well. Queen guessed the woman's height to be about the same as hers and the woman's skin was perfect with nary a blemish on it. Queen could feel her nipples slightly twitch and her pussy start to quiver with a small bit of wetness starting to form and pool within her vaginal cavity. More and more, she was getting an idea that she knew where this was headed but she couldn't say it out loud. Less than 18 hours had passed since her first, and only, lesbian experience, the personal implications of which she hadn't even begun to contemplate, and here she was, it seemed, about to enter into some sort of sexual contest with another woman?

Finally, after what seemed like forever, but was probably just a minute, the woman stirred, sensing the presence of another and looked back to see Queen's form. Queen got her first look at the woman's face and could see that she was of East Asian descent, probably Chinese. She was beautiful. Almond eyes and ruby lips framed by an oval face placed atop a long, elegant neck that craned towards Queen. They exchanged brief eye contact, each observing the other and both of them communicating their approval at what they were seeing.

"Oh, hello there", said the woman with the particular British accent that likely meant she was a native of Hong Kong. She propped herself up on one elbow to turn and lie on her back and for the first time Queen got to see what she was working with on top. When she lifted her back up, the breasts reformed showing just how huge they were as they pointed down at the lounge. The bikini strings valiantly held on as it strained against her chest while she turned slowly onto her back. When she finally turned and plopped her back down, the tits made a slight jump and a jiggled back and forth for several seconds while they settled down in their new position. They jiggled again when the woman adjusted the lounge chair to a seating position.

If the woman's ass made Queen's mouth dry, the woman's tits made her positively parched. They exploded out of her chest, the triangles doing nothing to hide any of their magnificence. They stood high and proud, two mountains of meat that were built for being worshiped.

"And worshiped you shall be", Queen said to herself. It amazed her that she could already be lusting over the body of a woman she'd met just 30 seconds prior.

It didn't occur to her to note that the woman's tits were almost similar in size and shape to her own, the differences being too minor to note. But the woman definitely noticed, her eyes drinking in every inch, every curve, every line of Queen's body. Her tits began to rise and fall with greater frequency as her breath shortened at the thought of having Queen's body crushed underneath hers. Seeing the woman's tits rise and fall made Queen even more excited and her tits began to rise and fall faster as well. Soon, their breathing patterns matched and their tits, as if preparing for the competition to come, had already began to respond to the others' presence.

The silence was broken by the woman who said with a tone of false politeness, "thank you for coming on such short notice."

The words broke Queen out of her trance and caused her to say, with some irritation, "I didn't have a choice did I? Now what do you want?".

"Ooooh, I like a woman who gets straight to the point", the woman said. "My organization, whose name you don't need to know, has been watching you for some time. In ten years, we will own every oil field and mine on this continent. But you, and your counterparts in Kenya, Nigeria, and Senegal have been a little too effective against us. You are here because today it all stops."

Queen tensed at the implied threat and immediately began to look around for where the attack might come from. She looked on in confusion when she heard the woman explode in laughter, making her tits bounce and shake with glee.

"No, no, silly", the woman giggled. "I'm not here to kill you."

Queen relaxed slightly.

"I'm just here to destroy your career."

The woman allowed a brief second of silence before continuing, "Did you enjoy Mindy and Cindy? So did your other African friends, what did you call yourselves, the Hot Squad? I have to admit, I didn't think it would be so easy to entice and then compromise each of you one by one! You're the last one left and the one I've been looking forward to the most. The other girls barely proved a challenge. But you? I know you'll be different because, like I said, you were the only one to outlast the twins."

Queen reeled at the revelation. Her mind whirred as she thought back to the friendships she made with the other field operatives from Kenya, Senegal and Nigeria. It was a blessing to find a group of women in the same field as her, who understood the pressures and challenges of being young, hot and competent in such a male-dominated field. And yet...over the last year, each of them, except for her, had left their positions, moving on to different jobs that were far less challenging and impactful. This woman was the reason? But there was still a piece of the puzzle missing.

"Okay, you got photos of me and the twins and you can ruin my career just like you did for my friends. Why are we meeting then?", Queen asked of the woman.

The woman smiled, this was always her favorite part. "You're here because I am going to give you a chance to keep your job and become a hero. You and I are going to have a sexfight, if you win, I'll give you the real hard drive of Dube's network and the video file of your tryst with the twins. You'll secure your job and South Africa's security and prosperity for generations to come. If I win, then you're out. You'll transfer to some other assignment and no one will hear from you again."

So that was it. Win and be a hero, or lose and be miserable. And if she lost and reneged, then hanging over her head was the video that would ruin her career and cause great embarrassment to her family. While South Africa had come a long ways in terms of same-sex acceptance, it was a bit much to expect the SSA to retain one of its top operatives after she was captured in such a compromising position. So, she had no choice. She had to win.

"What are the terms?", Queen asked.

The woman flashed a devious smile before replying, "It's simple. You and me. We fuck each other for as long as we can and as hard as we can. Absolutely no violence is allowed. Which ever one of us outlasts the other is the winner. Oh, and obviously, the loser sucks the winner's pussy!".

To Queen that seemed acceptable enough, especially the nonviolence aspect, but she had one final question, "Why? Why go through all of this? You could've just sent the file to my superiors and gotten rid of me without going through all of these hoops."

The woman nodded approvingly. It was a fair question and it proved that with Queen, brains and beauty were not mutually exclusive. Just like herself. She said, "I could've done that but surely you of all people can appreciate how hard it is to get a really good fuck in our business. With you four, I saw an opportunity not just to remove a threat but have some fun too. Now, enough talk. You've had a long night and what I just said is a lot to take in. So, if you go back to your locker, you'll find a key to your room. We will meet in my room, one of my men will come to collect you, at noon tomorrow. When I've crushed your clit and hear you scream while cumming in defeat, I want to know that I did it when you were at full strength. Now good day to you."

Once the woman was finished, Queen put her hands on her hips and tilted back a bit, unknowningly pushing her pelvis out a bit and allowing the woman to get a better look at the outline of her pussy lips. They became more defined during the conversation as the pussy juice that started forming in her cunt began to leak and develop into a small watch patch on her bikini bottoms. The more she thought about it, the less she liked the idea of waiting almost 24 hours before locking up with this hot bitch. What was the point in fretting and stewing about something she couldn't control when she could start fucking right now? She knew she was supposed to hate this bitch who threatened her livelihood but she couldn't deny her body's feelings.

Decision made, she, much to the surprise of the woman, kicked off her sandals, climbed on to the lounge chair and crawled up with hands and knees on either side of the Asian beauty's body. When they were face to face, Queen pressed her lips down on to the waiting one's of the woman's and crushed her body down too. Both women broke their just starting kiss to groan as their mostly naked tit flesh met and fused together, their toned torsos slapped together, and covered pussies began to grind against each other.

The woman was ecstatic. None of the other girls had shown such initiative and she was glad that her intuition about Queen had paid off. She reached up to grab the back of Queen's head to bring her in for another kiss but the movement was stopped when Queen gently braced her hands against the woman's collarbone. They looked into each other's lustful eyes with the woman wondering why they were stopping so soon after starting.

"Don't you think I should know your name?", Queen cooed before she gently began to brush her tits against the woman's inflamed pair.

"Ooooh, that feels good", the woman moaned out loud. In her head, she cursed herself for revealing to Queen how much she was turned on but goddamnit, she couldn't help it! She answered Queen's question, "No one in this business knows my real name. In Kenya, the leaders of the criminal underworld there called me Malkia, and that is how I am known on this continent."

Queen's eyes widened at the name. Malkia was the Swahili word for queen. Of course it was. And that answered the question of why the box given to her by the concierge contained two Queens of Hearts.

Now it was Queen's turn to smile. "Well Malkia, you're going to find out that there can only be one Queen", she said before lowering her mouth again and locking her enemy into a long, tongue twisting kiss.

They laid there, one Queen on top of another, just luxuriating in the feeling of locking their lips together and feeling their bodies crushed against each other. After a while, Queen slid to the side of the lounge chair where they were able to not only kiss from a more equal posiiton but also free up a hand to roam and explore the other body. Both women kept their tongues and lips engaged as long as they could, only taking small breaks for a quick breath. Right now, neither of them could get enough of the other's tongue and they were content to just lie there and make out.

Queen used her free hand to run it up and down Malkia's incredible body, using her fingers to trace every nook, cranny and crevice. Eventually, her hand settled on Malkia's hip and began to lightly trace along the strings of her bikini bottom eliciting some small additional moans from the Asian beauty.

If possible, they began to kiss harder, their lust for each other rising at exponential levels. Malkia began a slow roll to put herself on top and Queen was willing to accommodate. But on the roll, Malkia's knee slipped and she began to tumble off the lounge chair onto the pool deck and brought Queen with her, both of them lying in a heap on top of the hard surface, temporarily breaking their momentum.

They immediately rolled apart, sprang to their feet and stared at each other for several seconds with hands on their hips and tits heaving while they caught their breath. Both women couldn't help but drink in the amazing sight before them, two hard, sweating nearly naked bodies promising unceasing hedonistic pleasures. Queen felt her breathing settle and before moving forward decided to ask one imporant question, "Is this how a sexfight starts?".

Malkia laughed heartily at the naive question which angered Queen but she had no choice except to endure the derision. "No silly", Malkia responded. "Like I said, the sexfight starts tomorrow at noon in my room. Anything we do before then is just us girls having fun."

With that, the Asian beauty reached out, grabbed her rival's hand and led her to the pool. Queen dutifully followed taking the opportunity to watch every ripple and flex of Malkia's amazing ass. Her breath quickened with each step. God, she she couldn't wait to press their bodies together again.

The wait didn't last long. They both stepped into the warm, comforting water and glided toward the center of the pool hand in hand before Malkia stopped and turned around. She slowly reeled the South African in, her eyes drinking in the sight of her massive breasts effortlessly parting the water. With deliberation, the women pressed their bodies together, brought their heads close together and looked into each others' eyes and relishing the frictionless rubbing of their bodies. After a few seconds, they brought their mouths together and resumed their kiss, this time their tongues locking together with more urgency and their arms wrapped tightly against their backs crushing themselves even closer together.

In the pool, the goddesses alternated between floating and keeping their feet on the pool bottom which allowed them to slowly move in circles. Their lips and tongues never lost contact as they kissed and kissed, again, each not getting enough of the other and content to just make out. Malkia made the first move when she disengaged from the kissing and took a step back to the confusion of Queen. Quickly, she removed her bikini top and bottom, throwing them to the side where they floated aimlessly in the pool. Without hesitation, Queen followed suit, and threw her top and bottom in the same direction. Whether by happenstance, a whimsical act of nature, or an act of a higher power with a dirty mind, the two women's bikini tops and bottoms separately converged along the pool's surface becoming thoroughly entangled with each other.

Like their clothing, the two goddesses joined their bodies as soon as possible, the hunger of their lips still not satiated with the taste of the other's. But this time, they slid a smooth, muscled thigh, in between their rival's legs and gently began riding their pussies on the hard muscle, enjoying the frictionless sensations that came from fucking in the water. Arms wrapped around each other's backs, they crushed together closely, the pace of their breathing increasing with the speed of their rubbing.

"Oooooh". The pleasure inside of Queen was rising so fast that she had to break the kiss to moan out loud but it was quickly cut off by Malkia who grabbed the back of her head and brought it forward so their lips could lock again. After several twists and slides of tongue, the Asian beauty eased off a bit, struggling to speak, "When we cum, I want us screaming in each others' mouths." Queen was too aroused for words and responded by slamming her mouth against Malkia's, resuming their kiss.

Soon, each woman had a hand on the back of her rival's and another on her ass trying to keep their bodies in contact as much as possible as the first explosion neared. Queen was euphoric. In the water, it felt like her pussy lips and clit could slide all day long on top of Malkia's thigh, like rubbing a constant stream of silk right on her pussy. She could tell Malkia felt the same way and knew they were both close to having massive orgasms.

The end came suddenly when a bomb seemed to explode from both of their cores, the shock wave ripping up to their heads and down to their toes. If not for their hands keeping their heads in place, the force of the pleasure would've been enough for them to throw their heads back but instead they kept their mouths connected and screamed at the top of their lungs into each others' mouths. The vibrations from their sound waves shot down through the other's esophagi sending such huge reverberations that penetrated their pussies from within and set off another wave of orgasms.

This time the pleasure was too much to bear and all each woman could do was throw her head back, her mouth open but unable to make a sound, their bodies rigid in their wait for release before finally relaxing when the final eruption passed.

They both leaned forward, to rest their head on the other's shoulder. Queen felt like she was in a sexual paradise. And to think this was just the beginning!

Malkia was content to have her mind float inside of some sort of sexual haze. Never, ever, not once, had she had an experience like the one she just had with Queen. And almost all of that was just from kissing! She shuddered in delight at what pleasures awaited from the rest of her body.

Together, they both lifted their head off the other's shoulder before bringing them together for another kiss. This one slower. Now that the first orgasm was out of the way, they could take their time. Much to the chagrin of Queen, Malkia broke off the kiss but quickly stifled any protest by asking, "Why don't we go somewhere more comfortable?".

Without waiting for an answer, she grabbed Queen's hand and led them both out of the pool. She didn't get more than a few steps before she was grabbed from behind by Queen and found the caramel-skinned beauty's tongue down her own throat. Malkia broke the kiss and led Queen a few more steps before she herself couldn't help it and turn around to kiss Queen as deeply as she could. This pattern continued until they finally made it to one of the odd octagonal structures which had a door that led inside.

Queen walked in and was surprised to see that the structure, about the size of a large passenger van, was almost like a locker room but with several black meshed panels that lined the walls, floor and ceiling. There was a couch in the middle; clearly their destination. But the novelty of the room pierced through her lust enough that she was able to catch sight of a small placard explaining the purpose of the room. The gist was that the room was some kind of desalination area that deployed some type of customized ion through the mesh panels to remove the crystals that formed on her body and hair from the chlorine type mixture in the pool and dry their bodies as well. Basically, it took away the need to shower after a dip in the pool.

Malkia's tug on her arms to bring her down into the couch made her forget about the octagon. They quickly wrapped their arms around each other and began making out once again. Queen was so focused on the sensations she was feeling from the other woman's body that she didn't even notice the vents turned on, she didn't notice her body and hair quickly drying and returning to an almost similar state as before she got into the pool, and she didn't notice that the structure began to move up. It was also an elevator.

A loud ding, associated with a change in light, was enough to break their concentration. Long enough for them to observe a door, on the opposite side from which they entered, automatically slide open revealing the interior of a hotel room that was furnished in the absolute latest style of minimalist design. From their vantage point, it was easy to see the giant, circular bed that called to Queen like a siren. Taking her hand for one last time, Malkia walked Queen to their final destination for the night.

Part IV

They both basically jumped on to the giant bed and rolled around still deeply kissing each other. They enjoyed the dual sensations of the silky smooth sheets and the silky smooth skin of the other woman rubbing against her own flesh. In the center of the bed, the rolling finally stopped with Queen on top, both hands wrapped around Malkia's head, the two of them desperately sucking on each other's tongues and lips as if they were trying to vacuum the soul out of the other woman. Queen broke the kiss, creating strands of saliva that still connected their mouths and looked down at the ravishing beauty under her. She wanted to taste the rest of her.

Queen lowered her head, Malkia tensed waiting for the kiss to resume but moaned in a combination of agony and pleasure when Queen began to kiss down her neck instead. Malkia's skin was on fire from all of the constant rubbing with Queen's body and the feeling of those sweet lips on her hot skin only inflamed the passion within her. Her moans became slightly louder when Queen went lower and started to trace every inch of her collarbone with her lips and tongue. While a part of her didn't want Queen to stop, another part wanted to take part too. Somewhat reluctantly, she pulled up Queen's head off her body with both hands until they could look at each other eye to eye. Panting hard, Malkia spoke, her body so wracked with pleasure she could barely make a noise above a whisper, "We taste each other...together."

Understanding flashed across Queen's face and she gave a giant smile in assent. She released her hold on Malkia, who also released hers on Queen, and, on hands and knees, began to crawl on the bed until she reached Malkia's head. This new vantage point gave Queen a new perspective, and new appreciation, for the Asian's glorious body. From here, she was able to look down and see the tops of Malkia's awesome breasts and nipples rise and fall with each breath. Through the valley between her tits, she could see the plump, juicy pussy lips, just waiting to be licked and sucked.

She looked down into Malkia's eyes for a second before lowering her lips and giving a single kiss on her forehead. She moved down and gave another to the tip of her nose. Malkia returned each kiss with one of her own. A little further down were the lips, reunited once again, and from this new angle they resumed their passionate kissing for many, many minutes as if the agony of separation was too much to bear. Eager to move on, they both broke the kiss and Queen continued her journey, mixing in some light pecks, licks, and sucks, along with some heavier tongue action on Malkia's jaw line and neck before moving on to Malia's mountains.

Queen really took her time here. She slowly ran her tongue, lips and teeth over every centimeter of titflesh, with Malkia doing the same. She kissed her way up on tit and teased the nipple with her tongue before kissing her way down and then up the other tit before teasing that nipple. She repeated the pattern many more times, enjoying the feeling of teasing Malkia, who had wrapped her hands around Queen's back, but was also feeling the tension rise in herself from the teasing that Malkia gave her own nipples. Finally, Malkia couldn't take any more and held on tightly to Queen's back, holding her in place and began to suck on Queen's nipples with a frenzy. Trapped, Queen returned the favor, and the two of them sucked and chewed on each other's stiff buds, drawing more and more pleasure out of them.

Their breasts began to swell in size from the constant stimulation and, for Queen, a new sensation began to emanate from her tits, as if they were about to explode in orgasm. Queen and Malkia kept sucking, the lust in their breasts rising to unbearable levels. The dam finally broke when Queen opened her mouth as wide as she could and tried to swallow as much of Malkia's titmeat as possible, which finally put the Asian over the top and she screamed as a stream of cum shot out of her nipple and into Queen's mouth.

It was so wondrously erotic to Queen that she gave so much pleasure to Malkia that she made her cum from her tit that she lost the last shred of self control she had and also let go. She was thrilled to feel a stream of cum shoot out of her nipples and see it get swallowed up by Malkia.

After the orgasm passed, Queen rested her head on Malkia's giant tits for a second before recovering. Malkia, who had watched every second of Queen's tryst with the twins, was not surprised by Queen's quick recovery. Before continuing her journey, Queen and Malkia spent several minutes licking up every ounce of nipple cum that had fallen on each others' tits. Queen went lower, this time with her lips on Malkia's toned stomach. But the more pleasurable sensation came from their tits lined up with each other and they concentrated more on rubbing and massaging their tits together from this new position.

They spent many wondrous minutes in this position, the sensation bringing new pleasure to them, their nipples rubbed and jousted against each other over and over again quickly brought that now familiar sensation back to their tits. And before they knew it, a powerful, but brief, nipple orgasm shot through their tits again, spilling cum onto their tits and torsos.

Both women threw their heads back and screamed while letting the unexpected explosion run its course. Once settled, Queen picked up her movement again, licking up every bead of sweat and cum she could from Malkia's upper and lower abdomens while she made her way to her final destination: Malkia's stunning, pulsating, juicy pussy. She couldn't help but stare at the sight in amazement. It was beautiful.

She lowered her head and gave a quick blow of warm air to Malkia's exposed center which caused the Asian's whole body to shudder. Queen's body also shivered when Malkia reciprocated the move. Queen continued to lower her head until her lips were on Malkia's and from there she began to lick, suck, chew, and kiss every last bit of Malkia's succulent pussy. She pulled on Malkia's pussy lips before using her tongue to tease and explore her cunt. She continuously teased Malkia's clit, always circling it, giving it just a quick flick with her tongue, but never fulling enveloping the rod, that was aching to be sucked, between her lips.

Malkia used similar techniques on Queen and had the same effects which led to them both driving each other crazy with lust as the 69 continued unabated. They tortured each other by picking up the pace, promising the other's body an opportunity for release, sweet release, only to ratchet down the pace and leaving her rival desperate for more. Time went on. Or stood still. And they still kept at it, neither willing to give the edge to the other. The 69 stretched to 20 minutes, then 30 and then 40 minutes. Their screams got louder and louder, their will and resistance getting lesser and lesser until..."OH SHIT!!!!!", screamed Queen that the pictures on the walls rattled, "I'M CUMMINGGGGGG, OH MY FUCKING GOD, OH MY GOD!!!!!!".

Queen couldn't hold it any more and a huge gusher of cum just exploded out of her pussy on to Malkia's face who couldn't keep up with all to swallow. Malkia, who herself was just a split second from her own release, then let her own orgasm go all over Queen's face, and she too couldn't keep up with the gusher of cum. They traded an uninterrupted chain of orgasms and fluids for almost five minutes before finally calming down and being able to breathe again. When she looked up, she realized that she was staring at the ceiling. Without realizing it, she must've rolled off Malkia's body while in her fits of ecstacy.

That view didn't persist because within seconds, she felt Malkia's body shift to where she was on top, and once again, Queen was staring straight into the Asian's amazing pussy. She wrapped her hands around her rival's amazing ass, squeezing the flesh as hard as she could and loving how hard the flesh felt against her fingers.

"OHHH, AHHHH". Some quick moans shot out of her mouth when she felt Malkia's tongue plunge into her cunt and start flickering like a serpant's. After absorbing the initial shockwave of pleasure, Queen brought her mouth up to lick and suck on Malkia's succulent twat. But after a few licks, her tongue began to tire, and she changed tactics. She slid her right hand down the curve of Malkia's ass, squeezing and teasing the flesh along the way to her pussy, which elicited some small moans out of the Asian, and began to use her fingers to explore the silky, smooth vaginal walls. She traced her fingernail along each lip and briefly slid two fingers around the clit before plunging her index finger into the cunt.

When Malkia barely made a whimper at the intrusion, Queen quickly followed with a second, and then a third finger, which was enough to break Malkia's concentration and howl in pleasure as the fingers pumped in and out of her like a piston. Malkia, needing to breathe, had no choice but to use her fingers and hands on Queen's pussy as well. Soon, the room was filled with the sounds of their screams.

As Queen continued her assault, she felt the walls around her fingers loosen. She clenched her fingers tighter together, brought her thumb and pinky finger closer to the orbit of her other fingers, and pushed the other digits into Malkia's yielding cunt.

The feeling of Queen's entire fist filling up her insides was too much for Malkia who had to raise her head in complete ecstasy and scream while a giant orgasm shot through her body and exploded out of her pussy, coating Queen's hand with that wondrous secretion. Queen brought her head up to lick the pussy juice dripping from Malkia's cunt, while keeping her hand inside, and managed to lick all around Malkia's pussy and clit which made her explode again. Malkia redoubled her efforts and plunged her own fist into Queen's willing pussy and soon Queen responded with a giant orgasm of her own.

For the next several hours, Queen and Malkia stayed in the 69 position with each other drawing huge orgasms from the other. They rolled around the bed, changing positions of who was on top, or sucked and fingered each other while laying on their sides. Many times when they traded who was on top, they would transition through a series of 69s, a kissing 69, a boob sucking 69, and tit rubbing 69 before a mouth or fist reached the other's pussy. The other 69s would last for countless minutes and bring out their own orgasms.

In a final shriek, both women's bodies finally gave out, and they collapsed alongside each other on the bed, and fell into a deep, deep asleep, wrapped in each others' arms.

A few hours later, both of their eyes shot open as a quiet, but purposeful, knock on the door almost blasted throughout the room. Queen and Malkia felt the hard flesh being held in her hands quickly warm, and their tits began to rub against each other. As if on autopilot, their heads began to move together to join for another long lip lock before the sound of a discrete cough interrupted them. They both turned their heads to the direction of the cough and standing there was a muscular man in a dark suit, clearly armed, and with a ear piece similar to that worn by Secret Service agents. He was Malkia's security guard, staring at them impassively, as if the sight of two naked goddesses in bed with their arms wrapped around each other was as interesting as staring at a desk. Queen looked and was amazed that he showed no signs of an erection.

"He's gay", Malkia said, showing an almost frightening ability to read Queen's mind, before turning her attention to the guard, "Yes? What is it? I thought I said I wasn't to be disturbed."

The guard bowed his head slightly in apology and replied, "Yes ma'am but you also ordered us to wake you at 5:00 am so you can get ready for your meeting with..."

"Stop, you fool! Don't speak further.", Malkia ordered, a dangerous look thundering across her face for a brief second. It quickly vanished before she turned towards Queen, put a finger under chin so they could look at each other eye to eye, and said in a sweet voice, "Sorry babe, I forgot I had some business to attend to. My hired goon here will escort you to your room and bring you back here at noon so we can get down to business." She brought Queen in for a long, long kiss and before the kiss became more aggressive, the security guard coughed again to remind them of his presence.

They both reluctantly stopped before breaking apart. Queen saw that the guard had procured a bathrobe for her to wear which she accepted gratefully before putting it on and following him to the door. Before leaving the room, she turned around to look at Malkia one last time, and they shared a smile before Queen walked out the door and let it close behind her.

The walk to her room was surprisingly short as they only walked for about a minute before getting to the next door which the guard opened for Queen to let her in to a room almost identical to Malkia's. Queen walked around to explore the space, not having had the chance in the Asian's room and marvelled at the size. Judging from the size of the rooms and the size of the building, she guessed that these were the only two rooms on this floor.

Despite her fatigue from all the fucking, she was still horny from the wake up call and thought that a good session of masturbation was in order. Instinctively, she wandered over to the bedside table, opened the drawer, and, yes, the whole thing was filled with an array of sex toys! She picked the biggest one that had various speed adjustments and laid down on her back, ready to plunge it in without using any lube. That could come later, she was already wet enough.

She turned on the vibrator and was ready to tease her clit when her eye saw the television remote on top of the night stand. It wasn't the remote itself that caught her eye but one of its buttons. It was in the center, it was large and pink in color, and there was a design on it. She leaned over and saw that that it was two interlocked circles and sticks; two international symbols of the female locked together.

Curious, she picked up the remote with her other hand, pointed it at the TV, and pressed the button not knowing what to expect. The television opened to the sight of the giant circle bed that was in Malkia's room, the video clearly a feed from a closed circuit camera. Queen wondered whether this was a live look into Malkia's room but then saw a timestamp in the bottom right corner indicating the video was taken about a year ago.

Malkia appeared in the image, completely naked, climbed on to the bed, laid down on her back, and began to massage her breasts and pussy. Queen's heart started to beat faster and she began to tease her clit with the vibrator. This was better than porn!

A second later, a shaft of light appeared and briefly illuminated Malkia's body before a feminine-shaped shadow fell across the bed. Clearly another person was about to join. The angle that the figure was coming from made it difficult to see who it was but it was clearly a woman. She had a gorgeous body and beautiful skin as dark as chocolate. She approached Malkia's bed in slow, almost hesitating steps, with absolutely no confidence in her demeanor. Queen pulled the vibrator away as it began to dawn on her what she was about to see. The figure in the television looked around and for the first time Queen could see the face and confirm that, yes, it was her friend from Senegal, Kadija.

The look on Malkia's face was one of a predator looking at some juicy prey. Still lying on her back, she hooked her finger and beckoned Kadija to join her. The African beauty laid down next to the masturbating Asian who took her fingers out of her pussy and presented them to the Senegalese. Reluctantly, Kadija took the fingers into her mouth and began to lick the juices before Malkia removed her fingers and shoved her tongue down the throat of Queen's friend.

They kissed for several minutes and Kadija's confidence seemed to pick up as the kiss went on, at one point, rolling herself on top of Malkia, so they could kiss while engaged body to body. While kissing, their legs intertwined until their pussies found each other and they began to fuck. Kadija immediately broke the kiss at the first contact of their pussies, her face thrown back, mouth opened wide in a perfect O.

Queen couldn't help herself and began to plunge the vibrator inside of her pussy as she began to masturbate furiously. She watched the two of them fuck and fuck, Malkia's face showing surprise at the strength of Kadija's pussy. Kadija's eyes glowed with growing confidence as she increased the pace of her strokes and leaned down to engage Malkia in another kiss.

The fuck went on and on, neither woman seeming to give an inch, and Queen, despite her sexual haze, could see the movements in her friend's body start to express frustration at her inability to get Malkia to cum. Her movements became more frenzied while Malkia's remained steady and calm. They only fucked for about 15 minutes before Kadija had to break the kiss and scream while a devastating orgasm tore through her body. Malkia took the opportunity to switch positions and rode Kadija's body relentlessly as orgasm after orgasm coursed through the African beauty who finally passed out in a pool of her own cum. Malkia looked down at her opponent with a look of disgust on her face before sliding her pussy along the defeated woman's body and rubbing it against her chin until she came in an orgasm herself.

Casually, Malkia climbed off the bed, not even looking at her opponent and began to clean herself up and dress. The video stopped after Malkia left the room but not before it showed Kadija's prone body lying in defeat, completely ignorant of the fact that Malkia had left her there. The whole video had lasted less than 45 minutes.

Queen couldn't believe what she saw and was slightly ashamed that she masturbated to her friend's defeat which led to the end of her career. The video reminded her of why she was here in the first place and anger began to stir in her until a new image appeared on the screen showing the same empty bed.

What followed was Queen getting to witness the defeat and humiliation of her friends from Kenya and Nigeria, neither of them lasting more than an hour. Queen watched each video, her anger growing, the vibrator long forgotten, at the sight of what was done to her friends. As she thought more about it, she realized that Malkia was fucking and humiliating her friends not for fun but because they had become threats to her organization. An organization that was trying to strip her country, her continent, of all its natural resources for their own monetary gain.

She became even angrier when she realized that the videos were provided as a way to intimidate Queen. No doubt they had been used with the same purpose with her other friends. She ached for her friends as she thought about them scared and alone, blackmailed into doing something in which they were not prepared for and which could mean the end of their careers. Well, she wasn't going down like that. Unlike them, she had spent at least 12 hours engaged in almost every type of sexual act with Malkia that existed. Unlike them, she made Malkia cum to the point of exhaustion and she was absolutely sure she could do it again.

She looked at the clock and saw that it was a little after 8:00 am. She still had almost four hours to rest and shower before her big showdown with the Asian beauty. If she was going to win, she needed to be at her best and she needed to have a plan. Queen caught sight of herself in the mirror. What she saw first were her breasts. Huge, bigger than she could ever remember them, moving up and down at a stately pace. The rest of her body was equally impressive, taut and tight, ready to fuck. She looked in the mirror and smiled to herself as she began to get ready.

[YuriLesboLover]

Finally got the chance to read this. The site fucking out on us came at such a bad time. Still, worth the wait. I love the perfect mix of fun and aggression your stories always have.

[dnld0118]

Part V

The beeping of the alarm woke her up and she moved to shut it off instantly at 11:00 am. One hour to go. She got up and went to the amazing bathroom, easily the nicest one she'd ever seen. The standalone tub next to the window overlooking the pool beckoned to her for a long soak but she knew there wasn't time for that. Instead, she headed for the shower, which itself was magnificent. Seven people could easily fit in there. While slowly lathering soap all over her body, Queen couldn't help but think about all the things she and Malkia could do in a shower like this. Her fingers slowly descended to her pussy and she began to masturbate furiously while the hot water cascaded over her body. Her breathes became shorter while she picked up the pace of her fingers moving in and out of her pussy until she finally came in a huge orgasm, her mouth open but silent from the force of the pleasure, her body rigid, and her hand braced against the wall trying to stay upright.

She forced herself to finish the shower without pleasuring herself again, afraid that she would take too long before she could enact her plan. Plus, she wanted to consciously enjoy her first shower in almost two days. When she finished, she got out, and while drying herself, reviewed to herself her observations from watching the videos. It was clear that all three of them were going to lose. In all three cases, her friends walked into the bedroom with no confidence which guaranteed their defeat. In all three cases, they became too impatient and wasted too much energy in trying to get Malkia to cum. That lack of energy doomed them after they had their own orgasms and had nothing left in the tank to fight back when Malkia made her move. In order to win, Queen had to practice patience and not get caught up with trying to beat Malkia in the first few minutes of the sexfight. The Asian beauty was too skillful to be defeated so easily.

When she was done, Queen looked at herself in the mirror. She was perfect. She was able to get her hair just right and put on just enough makeup to enhance her cheekbones, highlight her eyes and redden her lips. She looked at the clock, 11:50 am. Perfect timing. She slid off her bathrobe and headed for the door, not bothering with putting on any clothes or covering up. She knew that Malkia had instructed her to wait for the security guard but this was part of the plan she formulated in the previous few hours.

The door opened and she entered the hallway not seeing any of Malkia's security personnel. She walked down the hallway towards Malkia's room, her breasts bouncing with each step. At the door, she knocked, a knock that was the exact replica of the knock delivered by the security guard that woke them up, before opening the door and walking into the room. Malkia emerged from the bathroom, a diaphonous, untied bathrobe clinging to her body, hands running through her hair as she got ready for the battle. She looked up in surprise to see Queen standing in the bedroom, naked, hands on her hips with one cocked to the side, just standing there in as sexy a pose as possible.

Queen delivered a winning smile to Malkia, who smiled in return. Queen said, "Sorry lover, I couldn't wait. Anyways, it's", she glanced at the clock, "11:55, so we still have five minutes for some more fun right?".

Malkia's pussy almost gushed at the words. She immediately disrobed and walked to Queen where their bodies almost collided as they wrapped their arms around each other and began to suck each others' tongues with a vengeance. They kissed with abandon, parting their legs to allow the other woman to slide her thigh in between their legs so they could rub their pussies again on the hard muscle. They kissed and moaned until Queen broke off and lightly pushed Malkia away. Another glance at the clock: 11:59 am.

The two exchanged another shared smile when suddenly, Queen viciously slapped Malkia in the face three straight times, right hand, left hand, right. Malkia's head snapped back from the power generated by the slaps but managed to back away out of range. Seething in rage, she shouted, "What the fuck do you think you're doing? I said, NO VIOLENCE!"

Queen smiled and looked at the clock which still said 11:59 am. She replied, "Yeah bitch, you said for the sexfight there's no violence, but what happens before then is just two girls having fun", and then she delivered another huge slap to Malkia's face. The force of the slap made Malkia whip her head around right as the clock changed to 12:00 pm.

"Now the sexfight can start you colonizing cunt!", yelled Queen. She grabbed the back of Malkia's head with one hand and wrapped another around her waist. She spun Malkia around her a couple of times, like an Olympic shotputter holding the ball before launching it, and threw Malkia onto the bed. The Asian beauty let out an audible "Oof" when her body landed on the surface of the bed. Disoriented from the spin and toss, she tried to get her bearings but soon found herself on her back as Queen jumped on top of her.

Encountering no resistance, Queen spread the bitch's legs and drove her tongue directly into Malkia's dripping, waiting pussy. She ate mercilessly, using all the knowledge gained from the many previous 69 sessions to tease and pleasure Malkia to the absolute extent. She slid her hands up Malkia's body, massaging the taut skin as she went, until her hands reached the peaks of the mountains of titflesh. She vigorously massaged Malkia's breasts while eating her pussy with supreme skill until the Asian let out a firehose of cum while an orgasm ripped through her. Malkia was amazed. For the first time, in a long time, she came first, and this amateur made it happen.

Before Malkia could recover, Queen clambered up her body, seized her right leg, locked it between her tits, and drilled her pussy down into Malkia's waiting, yielding snatch.

"OHHHH", they both moaned in unison as, incredibly, their pussies met for the first time. Their pussies melded together so quickly, that Queen almost came at first contact. Malkia, still disoriented from the slaps and her first orgasm, wasn't so lucky. Her eyes widened when she felt Queen's pussy lips glide onto hers and immediately erupted in another explosion of lust.

As the hot cum from Malkia invaded her pussy, the sweet, warm sensation coating her insides, Queen couldn't hold back any longer and erupted in her own orgasm, her grip on Malkia's leg tightening as the pleasure ripped through her body.

When she opened her eyes, she looked down and saw Malkia's beautiful face staring right back at her, coyly smiling. "Mmmmm, baby, I see you figured out how to play the game", Malkia cooed as she began to rub her pussy against Queen's from the bottom position. She continued, "but don't you think it'll be more fun if it's a fair fight? Come on baby, let's fuck."

The words were enough to send a jolt through Queen, who enthusiastically rubbed back. It made sense to sexfight on equal terms, especially because Queen didn't want Malkia to renege on their deal with claims that Queen cheated. But right now, Queen wanted to grind with this bitch while she was still on top. She picked up the pace of their pussy rubbing, eliciting a long, loud moan from Malkia. Then she began to lean forward, pushing Malkia's leg back until Malkia's knee was practically touching her cheek.

They rubbed and rubbed, their tits mere millimeters from each other, occasionally catching and drawing some small yips. Queen's lips were just a couple of inches from Malkia's, the two unable to close their distance. The hot air of their breaths cascaded over the other's face and raised their desire for each other to higher and higher levels.

No longer disoriented, Malkia gamely fought from her disadvantageous position. She grabbed Queen's ass with both hands to lock their pussies together and control the African's movements. But Queen had the advantage of being on top and before long, Malkia's moans grew louder and louder until she could no longer hold back and she erupted again. And just a few seconds later, she felt Queen's body shudder as she experienced her own orgasm.

With the cum still shooting out of her body, Queen wanted to be body to body with Malkia. She released Malkia's leg and they repositioned themselves so they were completely intertwined. Head to head, tits to tits, pussy to pussy, and legs wrapped around each other. They held each other so tightly that their faces were just inches from each other. Their hot, heavy breaths washed over each other's faces like a warm bath as they stared intensely into each other's eyes.

Like a moth drawn to flame, each woman's lips grew closer together with each breath until there was no space left and their lips joyously reunited. Queen's body melted from the pleasure that came from the kiss and the body to body rubbing. She instantly forgot about the sexfight and gleefully locked lips with Malkia while their pussies and tits ground against each other creating a delicious heat in their bodies.

Moans began to escape from their mouths, with Queen's becoming louder as the grinding continued. She moaned louder when she felt Malkia's hands slowly graze down her back, plant themselves firmly on her luscious ass meat, and slowly start to massage her glutes. Queen could feel the orgasm within her starting to rise to a point of no return but she couldn't help it. The fucking was just too good and she didn't want it to stop.

Malkia's hands made slow, deliberate circles on Queen's ass, making sure to touch as much of the hard muscle as possible. Imperceptible to Queen, the hands start to move closer and closer to Queen's ass crack until the index fingers began to slowly brush across Queen's asshole which was now completely exposed thanks to Malkia's massage. Queen's moans grew even louder as Malkia's fingers increased their teasing and, if possible, she ground her body even harder against Malkia which resulted in the Asian beauty releasing some loud moans of her own.

The rubbing and grinding was beginning to take its toll on Malkia as she could feel her own eruption rising within her. They'd been fucking in this position for at least an hour and not wanting to cum first again, Malkia chose to strike. She plunged both index fingers straight into Queen's rosebud and began to pump her fingers with a vengeance.

Queen's eyes shot open and she threw her head back at the penetration and let out a shocked, "NOOOOO!!!!", as her insides began to melt from the overwhelming pleasure radiating within her body. It was too much and she screamed at the top of her lungs, "OHHH NOOO!!! OHHH YOU BITCH!!! I'M CUMMMINGGGGG!!!!". The cum exploded out of her pussy and tits, coating Malkia's tits and shooting up into her pussy. Feeling the warm liquid gush into her maw was too much for Malkia who let go and soon they were exchanging orgasms while their bodies continued to pump cum at an absurd rate.

Seeing Queen's eyes begin to roll to the back of her head, Malkia wanted to claim her victory on top before the African goddess passed out. With no resistance from her spent opponent, Malkia rolled their bodies until she was on top. She rose up to free her hands and gave a few light smacks to Queen's face to make her alert. Looking deep into Queen's eyes, Malkia began to rotate her hips with agonizing slowness, loving the feel of Queen's soft, yielding pussy lips respond to the movements. This was her special move she used to defeat her opponents. No matter the fight they had in them, they couldn't control their rising sexuality and when they lost complete control, their clits always came out of their protective hood, just waiting to be crushed by Malkia's superior organ.

Slowly they ground against each other and Malkia was thrilled there was a continuing stream of wetness emerging from Queen's pussy. As much as she taunted other women about fucking them until they were dry, that wasn't a really enjoyable way to claim victory.

Sure enough, Queen's little queen popped out of the protective hood and Malkia gave a little yelp of joy and sneered at Queen as she prepared to deliver the final blow. "I told you", she said in a menacing whisper, her eyes never leaving Queen's, their lips just centimeters apart. "I would crush your clit and hear you scream in defeat." With those words, she brought her secret weapon, her pride and joy, her giant clitoris onto Queen's helpless organ and began to stab, rub and stimulate the nerve center that would overwhelm her final opponent. She continued her trash talk, "It's too bad this is the end because you're such...a...great...fuck!!!" Malkia punctuated the last words with extra hard pussy pumps, causing Queen to moan a little louder with each hump. Now for the final twist of the knife, "But you're weak, just like your friends, you fucking cunts."

Beneath her, Queen had bucked and moaned trying to stave off defeat as the sensations from Malkia's clitoris took their toll. The panic in her rose and almost overwhelmed her until Malkia's jibes about her friends drove a lightning bolt of anger through her giving her a brief moment of strength and clarity. In that moment, she remembered her game plan to avoid panicking, and knew what she had to do.

Her eyes focused and locked on to Malkia's pair, several inches away, looking down at her with a mixture of lust and contempt. Their hot warm breath washed over each other as their bodies strained and exerted against each other. Queen stuck her tongue out and wiggled it a bit, enticing Malkia's own organ to come out and play. Malkia assumed this was an admission of defeat and opened her maw to suck on the wiggling organ like a lollipop.

Before she could complete her pounce, Queen retracted her tongue, pursed her lips, and spit right into Malkia's eyes.

Malkia threw her head back in surprise and had to blink repeatedly to clear the spittle from her eyes. These actions were enough to distract to her and loosen her grip on Queen, who quickly wrapped her arms around Malkia's back to roll them and reverse their positions.

Now on top, Queen felt her confidence roaring back. Like Malkia did to her, Queen began to grind her pussy into the Asian beauty's hot, wet, yielding cunt, rubbed her breasts up and down against Malkia's imposing pair, and licked her opponent's lips until they parted and accepted her probing tongue. Now Malkia was on the defensive, something she'd never experienced this late into a sexfight, but she was still confident because she still had her huge clit.

From her inferior position, she expertly used it to stab and scrape against the velvety soft inner walls of Queen's pussy, just waiting for the chance to crush the bitch's weak clit.

Both women moaned in agony as the spikes of pleasure that pervaded through them rose with intensity after each thrust and twist of the tongue. Queen's moans began to reach a higher volume and pace, especially as her pussy was being ravaged by Malkia's amazing clit. But this time, instead of letting the pleasure overwhelm or scare her, she accepted it, she invited it, she wanted it. And something magical began to happen.

Her own clit began to grow. First a little. Then a little more.

Queen's eyes opened wide as she felt this new sensation. She had no idea her clit could ever become this huge!

She decided to play with her new toy and give Malkia a taste of her own medicine. Slowly, she shifted the angle of her hips, being carefully to avoid having the two clits connect. When rightly positioned, Queen jabbed her now massive clit into Malkia's velvety pussy, and almost came when she felt the wet softness envelope her most sensitive organ.

Malkia, too, almost came when she felt the stab of the rival organ pierce her. She immediately understood that Queen's clit was almost the same size as her own and began to grow worried about the implications of this new development. There was only one more step to take.

She broke off their kiss with a cloud of spit escaping their mouths, and taunted Queen by saying, "Come on bitch, it's one thing to have a big clit, let's see if you know how to use it!"

Queen nodded her agreement and they both began to rotate their hips, slowly shifting their hips until their enormous rods made contact.

"OH SHIT!!!", Queen yelled.

"OH FUCK ME!!!!", screamed Malkia.

It took every shred of self-control to not cum in that instant and after they calmed down, they brought their clits into complete contact and began to rotate them around and around each other.

This was too much for them both and they exploded in giant orgasms, screaming into each other's mouths, while the sensations ripped through their bodies. Once done, they resumed the rotation of their still rock-hard clits against each other, until they erupted again.

For the next several hours, the two gladiators competed against each other, clit to clit, one body crushed against the other, with each swapping who was on top, and each of them having explosive orgasms course through their bodies that would be enough to tire out a lesser woman.

Finally, it was too much for both of them and they both passed out in exhaustion after a final massive orgasm tore through their bodies. Their bodies collapsed in a heap, one next to the other, as they both lay on their backs, and slept the sleep of those who had been well and truly fucked.

Part VI

It was the numbness in her arm and the wonderful warmth along the front of her gloriously naked body that caused Queen's eyes to open. Soft light permeated through the room, replacing the sunlight that filled the suite when the sexfight started so many hours ago. Queen couldn't believe that she and Malkia had fought so long that the sun had already set. Her eyes took in the glorious sight in front of her first. Just a few centimeters from her face was the lovely visage of the person she hated, and lusted for, most in the world. Still in a deep sleep, Malkia's face displayed the peace of the truly sated. Continuing their journey, Queen's eyes took in the rest of Malkia's body, firmly pressed against her own, their breasts nestled against each other, and their legs intertwined.

While staring down at the wondrous site and thinking about all the things they'd done to each other, Queen's body began to involuntarily stir and softly rub against its counterpart. She could feel her nipples harden and a wetness forming between her legs. Her lips pressed, ever so softly, on the Asian's beautiful face and lips. Malkia's subconscious responded to these new sensations first, raising her heartbeat, shortening her breath, and hardening her body. Her eyes sprang open when she realized that she wasn't dreaming. When her eyes connected with the African's beautiful counterparts, the memories of the previous day's fucks flooded her mind, and she immediately grabbed the back of Queen's head to pull her in for a long, luscious, tongue-twisting kiss.

They kissed as if there was no sexfight and they had all the time in the world. Their hands roamed over each others' bodies, gently caressing the sensitive spots they now knew so intimately, and causing soft moans to spill from their mouths whenever they broke for air. After a few friendly rolls, they lay next to each other, side by side, continuing the all-encompassing kiss. As if they had a mind of their own, both of their hands gradually made their way to the other's pussy. They slightly separated their bodies, to give the other easy access, but made sure their lips didn't part for long.

Both women slowly teased their opponent with fingertips gently grazing against pussy lips, the side of the hand oh so softly rubbing against the pussy, and a thumb that circled, but never actually touched, a throbbing, waiting clit. It drove both women wild and they loved it because the teasing and torture just guaranteed a huge, rocking orgasm. At the same time, both women, showing they were operating on a similar plane, plunged their fingers into each others' cunts and began to wildly pump.

The moans became screams as the pleasure overwhelmed them and, despite their best efforts, they couldn't keep the kiss up as the pleasure wracked their bodies. Simultaneously, again, both women pressed their thumbs against her opponent's clit and within a few minutes of stimulation, it was over as both of them exploded in an orgasm that rocked their bodies as they screamed again and again at the top of their lungs.

For several minutes, the two beauties just laid there, side by side, their fingers still in each others' pussy. When they finally came to their senses, the hands slide out of each pussy causing each woman to give a little yelp, and they both then took turns licking the juices off each others' fingers. Each woman got a thrill from not only tasting her opponent but herself too.

When the hands were licked clean, both women stared deeply into each others' eyes, reading the same expressions. The strange erotic mixture of hatred and hunger, but also respect. Malkia spoke first.

"You've lasted longer than I thought you would."

Queen decided to take the high road and respond to the backhanded compliment with a factual statement, "You're the best fuck I've ever had."

"You're the best for me too."

With these declarations, the two ladies could not help themselves and moved in for another kiss, this time with their arms wrapped tightly around each other as if trying to melt their bodies into one being. In between kisses, they continued to talk with each of them essentially repeating similar phrases to each other. The more they kissed, the more the tone of their conversation escalated as things got hotter and hotter between them.

"I can't let you win, there's too much at stake."

"I've never had anyone fuck me as hard as you."

"I'm not done fucking, I can fuck you longer than you can fuck me."

"I'm going to fuck every drop of cum out of you, bitch."

"I'm going to make you beg for mercy, cunt."

At this point, they were practically gnashing their teeth against each other until Malkia had enough and pressed both hands against Queen's collarbone and pushed her away, breaking their kiss. "Enough talk!", she snarled. "We're going to finish this once and for all, the way it should be finished, us on our backs, pussy to pussy. And after I've fucked you dry, you're going to lick my pussy until I tell you to stop."

Queen responded with a sneer of her own. "Pussy to pussy. Just know that when you're screaming for mercy, I'm not giving it to you!".

Slowly, they repositioned themselves, never breaking eye contact. When they were face to face, they spread their legs and began to inch along their asses bringing their dripping cunts closer and closer together. Finally, when their pussies were so close that they could feel the emitting steam washing over their own pussy lips, they gave each other a savage smile as they leaned in and tongue kissed each other hard, but for only a few seconds, before they broke apart and lay down on their backs their eye contact broken by the mountains of tit flesh between them. They lay their, staring at the ceiling, priming their body for the most important fuck of their lives.

At some unspoken, unknown signal, their asses rose off the bed, leaned forward, crashed into the hot, wet pussy just waiting for its rival.

"OH GOD!!!", they each screamed at the top of their lungs as they almost came from the first contact but quelled the need for release before getting on with the fuck. Their hands quickly found each others', holding on tightly as they strained against her enemy's pussy. They rode their pussies hard against each other, using every skill and weapon in their arsenal. Malkia tried to use her experience by constantly changing her approach, alternating speeds, the power of her thrusts, and whether she slid her pussy lips against Queen, or rotated her hips clockwise or counterclockwise. Judging by the screams coming from Queen, she knew her approach was having the desired effect but the overwhelming, raw, sexual power pumping out of Queen's pussy was negating her technical prowess. Every time their pussies came in contact caused Malkia to scream in agonizing pleasure as her mind worked to deny her body the boiling release it desperately wanted.

Queen didn't know if she was in heaven or hell, her mind just focused on keeping her pussy moving against Malkia's no matter the cost. She screamed in pleasure at the top of her lungs, her words losing coherence because her mind didn't even have the bandwith to form words while it tried to keep the bomb inside her from blowing up for as long as she could.

For both amazons, every one of their nerve endings was on fire and it was a magnificent sight to behold. Two virtual goddesses, their mocha brown and flat white colors gracefully contrasting against the other, as they lay on their backs, every muscle of their hard, hot bodies defined as they strained against their opponent, and their breasts strutting proudly in the air as they bounced and jiggled from the effort.

They ground against each other without mercy for their rival or for themselves, not caring about anything but winning. So much pent-up pussy juice was starting to form between the sealed cavities of their locked pussies that the volume of squelching of their movements almost match that of their screams. For how long they fucked, they didn't know, each holding on to their sanity with the smallest shred of self-denial left in the rapidly vanishing parts of their minds that still functioned.

And then, as one, they opened their eyes and mouths in shock as the bombs in them finally went off.

"AHHHHHH!!!!!"

"OHHHHHH!!!!!"

Both women yelled unintelligible sounds while they arched their backs and, somehow, brought their pussies even closer together, as the orgasms inside them unleashed and exploded out of their bodies like a flash-flood. With their pussies sealed tight, the cum inside them quickly rushed up and exploded out of their tits causing geysers of cum to shoot in the air while they rode out as many orgasms as they could out of their opponent.

Tightly holding on to each others' hands, they quickly brought each other to a sitting position before wrapping their arms and legs around each other and crushing their tits together as the orgasms ran their course. The two of them had their mouths just millimeters from each other but neither had the strength to kiss. They looked in each other's eyes, waiting to see who would go down first and Queen was thrilled when she saw the light go out of Malkia's eyes and her body slip and fall back on the bed.

But Queen was too tired to take advantage and just a split second later, exhaustion overcame her as she fell back onto bed, her pussy still firmly joined to her rival's.

Part VII

An hour later, Queen blinked her eyes open as her mind began to come back to life. For several moments she just lay there, her cunt still firmly joined to Malkia's, staring at the ceiling, trying to process all the pleasure she'd just taken from and given to Malkia. Her eyes turned to the wall clock and she was stunned that they'd been fucking each other for almost 13 hours, the last of few of which easily being the most sexually intense of her life.

Briefly, she wondered if it was possible for any human to give and take so much pleasure and still live a happy life. She had no idea how she was going to go back to her regular social life where she never found a man who could even provide her one-tenth of the pleasure she'd experienced over the past couple of days.

Before she could process that line of thought any further, another voice in her head interrupted and admonished her for not focusing. The job wasn't finished yet!

With a small shake of her head, Queen cleared her mind and focused on the need to finish this sexy Asian bitch once and for all. From the steady rise and fall of Malkia's cunt against Queen's, the African beauty knew that her rival was still asleep which gave her an advantage, no matter how brief. With agonizing slowness, Queen separated their stuck pussies one millimeter at a time. The initial delicious friction of their lush pussies rubbing softly rubbing against each other made her grit her teeth to ward off the pleasure that briefly subsided as she gained enough distance to completely separate their pussies.

Malkia remained completely oblivious to Queen's activities and with their bodies no longer joined together, Queen quickly made her move. She leaned her head forward towards Malkia's pussy, inhaling the sweet rich aroma before she began to lightly kiss the Asian's pussy lips. The kisses were soft; like brushes of silk that touched so quickly one wondered whether they made any contact at all.

Then slowly, gently, she deployed the tip of her tongue to lightly trace around Malkia's pussy lips, intermingling her own traces of saliva with the mixture of hers and Malkia's cum that dotted the Asian's pussy. Malkia's body began to stir from the activity but it wasn't enough to make her wake and Queen slowly slid her hands up Malkia's body before they came to a stop at her sternum which let her thumbs brush against the massive underboob of Malkia's towering breasts.

Queen's ministrations were having their intended effect as Malkia's pussy began to leak a small amount of fluid. Whatever she couldn't lap up coated her lips. Queen decided it was time to take things to another level and began to extend more and more of her tongue until she finally penetrated past Malkia's lips and began to explore the velvety soft walls of Malkia's cunt.

An involuntary moan escaped Malkia's mouth and Queen could tell that her body was beginning to come alive but the mind still believed it was in a deep and delicious dream. She moved her hands up to sensuously massage Malkia's tits, the flesh gladly yielding and responding to Queen's deft hands.

The volume of the moaning increased and Malkia's hands, seemingly with a mind of their own, reached down to the back of Queen's head and pull her even closer into her pussy.

Knowing that her advantage was quickly fading, Queen worked the Asian's pussy into a lather as fast as she could and massaged Malkia's breasts with even more vigor. She grabbed each nipple between her thumb and forefinger and worked them into hard, stiff buds that grew to incredible heights. It was only when she finally gave them each a good yank that a yelp escaped out of Malkia's mouth, her eyes shot up at the sudden jolt, and she instantly realized it wasn't a dream!

"Ohhhhh, Oooooooh", were the first words out of her mouth because of a long and slow lick that hit a particularly sensitive part of her pussy. She realized the precariousness of her position and tried to squirm away, releasing her hands from Queen's head. But Queen was more alert and faster; she quickly wrapped her arms around Malkia's torso, pinning her in place and redoubled her pussy-licking efforts causing Malkia to throw her head back in pleasure as she yelled out, "NOOOOO!!!!!".

In the quickly vanishing portion of her mind that was still rational, Malkia knew she needed to let the massive orgasm coming happen so she could regroup and kick this bitch's ass, once and for all.

Queen worked her tongue in and out of Malkia's pussy, and up and down the lips, moving them closer and closer to her glorious clit that had emerged from its protective hood and begging for attention. Malkia's breath shortened in anticipation as she could feel the soft lips and wet tongue move ever so closer to her sensitive button and give her the chance to get back in the fight.

But Queen had other ideas. When she finally got to the stiff rod, her faced hover over it for a full minute, the anticipation building for both of them, as her warm breath washed over Malkia's clit, tickling the Asian and causing her to squirm even more in pleasure. Queen looked up into her rival's eyes that stared back at her with a mixture of hate and need. She opened her mouth as if to swallow her rival's button whole but instead spoke a single word, "Submit."

Malkia's eyes opened wide in anger and she violently tried to arch her body to break Queen's grip but it was no use because Queen's hold on her was too tight and her strength sapped instantly when she felt Queen's long, wriggling tongue plunge into her vaginal walls again.

When her back slumped down back to the bed, Queen's hands immediately slid up and resumed their electric massage of Malkia's pulsating tits which resulted in even louder moans coming out of Malkia's mouth.

What resumed was some of the most exquisite torture ever used. With her hands, tongue and lips, Queen would pleasure every inch of Malkia's pussy and tits, raising Malkia's pleasure levels to just short of that long awaited release before relenting and causing Malkia to go crazy with desire. Each time they looked at each other, the look in Malkia's eyes slowly shifted from hate to anger to pleasure and, finally, to pleading.

Tears rolled down Malkia's eyes, streaking her cheeks, her body and spirit all but defeated. She wondered how much more she could take before feeling the now familiar tongue slip into her cunt and expertly eat her out again with no forthcoming release.

This time, when she was so, oh so close, to orgasm, she couldn't take it anymore, she needed this one damnit!

"OH GODDAMNIT YOU FUCKING BITCH, I...I...SUBMIT!!!!!"

Hearing those words, Queen wrapped her lips around Malkia's clit and sucked it like it had never been sucked before. Malkia closed her eyes and pleasure and grabbed both of her tits as the pleasure jolted through her like bolts of lightning.

"OHHH, OHHHHHH, OHHHHHAAAAHHH, I'M CUMMING, YOU HOT FUCKING CUNT, I'M CUMMING!!!!!", she screamed at the top of her lungs as the pent up cum burst out of her pussy and tits like hot lava from a volcano. Queen drank and drank, continuing to lick, suck, and now finger, Malkia's pussy and clit causing even more eruptions of pleasure.

With Malkia still in the throes of her orgasmic chain, Queen decided it was time to attend to her own needs bubbling inside of her and quickly clambered up her defeated rival's body for her victory fuck. She grabbed Malkia's right leg and anchored it between her breasts, licking every part of the leg that she could. Then she slammed her cunt down into Malkia's waiting one and they violently tribbed. Queen almost came at first contact but quickly regained control to ensure she didn't snatch defeat from the jaws of victory. They ground their cunts against each other hard, Queen attacking with abandon, while Malkia, at a major positional and stamina disadvantage, responded on pure instinct. Her efforts didn't last for long and within minutes she succumbed to another massive orgasm.

Now desperate with panic, Malkia knew she only had one last chance and began clawing at Queen's ass, hoping to halt the African's momentum by slipping a finger up her tight little rosebud, but Queen anticipated the move. She released Malkia's leg, grabbed her hands, threw them back over her head, and leaned forward until her own mammoth breasts crushed down onto Malkia's equally impressive pair. Now with every inch of their bodies joined body to body for the final fuck. They stared at each other eye to eye, moaning with despair and want, Queen trying to finish the fight and Malkia desperately holding on, searching for a miracle.

However, there was no miracle coming. The overwhelming, unceasing pleasure was too much for Malkia to handle and her defense were completely gone as she came and came, her tits and pussy ground down by Queen's counterparts. When their clits collided for one final confrontation, it was finally too much for the Asian beauty, who's eyes rolled to the back of her head, and she came in her biggest orgasm yet, and slipped into unconsciousness with her body still pumping out cum.

Seeing the light go out in Malkia's eyes was finally the signal for Queen who released her own orgasms that had been building and she came and came, her cum mixing with Malkia's before she finally screamed out her last eruption and collapsed on top of her rival, victorious at last.

Part VIII - Epilogue

This time they woke up together, the bright light streaming through the windows indicating it was late morning. When they awoke, Queen atop Malkia, they just stared at each other for a full minute in wonderment at the things they did to each other. Queen noted that the hate and contempt she felt for Malkia was gone, at least for now, and sensed the same from her rival. The way they looked at each other now was with a grudging respect with even some moments of tenderness like when they randomly stroked each others' hair or gave each other light kisses as their bodies began to stir.

Queen broke the silence, "I won bitch."

Malkia weakly smiled and replied, "You did and you earned your prize. Guard!".

Queen could hear the door open and in stepped the same guard clutching an 11x18 envelope with a handwritten label on it that said, "Queen". He was also carrying a clearly full duffel bag and slipped the envelope into a side pocket before setting it on a table and leaving the room without saying a word. Queen forgot that Malkia had the room wired for video and sound and shouldn't have been surprised that their activities had been monitored.

"What's that?", Queen asked pointing to the bag and envelope.

"That", Malkia began, "is some clothes and other things so you can make yourself presentable before you leave. And inside the envelope are all the copies, hard and soft, I have of you with the twins and me. Also in there is a jump drive that contains all the information you need to take down Dube's network."

The spoils of her victory so elated Queen that she clamped her mouth down onto Malkia's and they kissed long and hard for several minutes. Before long their bodies began to warm up to each other and Queen immediately stopped, pushing Malkia away. The separation of their hot, hard bodies causing each one to gasp in surprise.

"And what about the files you have on my friends?", she asked between breaths, as she struggled to control her libido.

Malkia, also panting from excitement, shrugged. "That wasn't part of the deal we made. I'm sorry, you won fair and square and I'm keeping up my end of the bargain. I am afraid that your friends are on their own."

The Asian beauty was not surprised at the look of disappointment that crossed Queen's face. What did cause surprise was her own sadness at being the cause of Queen's disappointment. She wondered if the sexual experiences they exchanged was the reason for that. With further introspection, Malkia, watching Queen picking over which clothes to wear, realized that there may never be another time that she and Queen would meet and fuck each other's brains out, and that saddened her even more. And then, out of the blue, the most simple solution came to her.

Behind her, Queen heard Malkia call out in the most sexiest voice she'd ever heard, "Oh Queen, honey...".

Queen turned around and saw Malkia, propped up on her elbows, legs splayed, with her amazing pussy completely exposed. At the sight, Queen almost forgot about leaving and was about to exert her last ounce of self-control, but Malkia spoke first.

"I have this hotel for another 24 hours. Maybe you can convince me to change my mind until then."

Instantly, Queen dropped the clothes in her hand back into the bag and strode straight toward the bed into Malkia's waiting body. They gasped as their bodies crushed together and deeply kissed each other as they rolled all over the bed. When they came up for air, they looked into each other's eyes, one waiting for the other to make the next move.

Malkia surprised Queen again when she smiled and said, "Before we get started, a couple of mutual friends want to say hello."

Queen's brow furrowed in surprise and she wondered who that could possibly be. She heard the door open again and looked in the direction from where the sound came. Into the room, completely naked, were Cindy and Mindy, who stalked towards the bed like panthers approaching their prey.

As they climbed on to the bed, Queen stared back and forth between the three goddesses who shared the bed with her. She didn't know what the next 24 hours held and whether she would be successful in obtaining the remaining files, but she knew she was going to have a damn good time trying.

[JB57]

I somehow managed to miss this story the first time it came out. I have not read it yet, but just skimming it makes me think it is really good. I'm looking forward to reading it in its entirety!

JB

[dnld0118]

No worries JB! I would love for you to read it and am absolutely open to any critiques; I'm still getting used to this writing thing!

[Catfightfactory]

Thank you!