The references and of course both of them knowing both Japanese & Mandarin gives a nice tease for what's about to cum...
The ball was going perfectly. Too perfectly. I kept to myself in my provocative green dress. Combine that with my orange hair and I assume everyone there thought I was some Irish delegate. If only they knew…Still, I stuck out like a sore thumb but that was intended. Reverse psychology is a powerful thing. People assume that spies stay in the shadows and that’s exactly what I was hoping for. Besides, I needed to make myself known for my Japanese partner to approach me. For now, it was just getting the attention of men, no surprise. My tits stuck out of this dress like water balloons being squeezed. I spoke Mandarin but I acted like I didn’t. Best keep that a secret for now. You never know. The East and West both often find each other’s women to be exotic and alluring, so I expected the attention. Eventually, a woman approached me and I could just feel it in my loins that she was who I was looking for.
She had a bright, yellow dress on and from what I could tell, she was an E cup just like me. I already knew that I was going to enjoy working with her. She looked a bit different from the locals. It takes time to pick up on but the Japanese do have their own distinct look apart from the Han Chinese people. Their faces tend to be a bit rounder and their hair is often darker. That is exactly what I was getting from her. Her hair was as black as midnight and like me, she had it up in a bun for the occasion. I already felt an overpowering urge to rip that yellow dress off and pound her pussy right here, right now as everybody watched. This mission was really proving harder on my self control than I thought. If I don’t get between a woman’s legs very soon, I might just explode. Who will potentially prevent WWIII then? Hitomi approached me, face to face. I was getting my hopes up that she would kiss me but she actually began whispering in my ear.
“Jamie, I presume?” She asked in perfect English with no accent whatsoever. I spoke Japanese, so I wasn’t expecting that.
“You presume correctly.” I answered. “Now, how about we continue this at my place? You being so close is getting me all worked up.”
“Have it your way, babe.” Hitomi said before she gave my ass a brief but powerful squeeze in my dress.
Oh, I can’t wait to get this bitch in bed. At this point, I have to. My clit has a mind of its own. We left the party and went back to my hotel room where we sat down and got to know each other but not nearly as intimately as I was hoping for…yet.
“Your English is quite good, I must say.” I pointed out as we sat down.
“I was raised in the US.” Hitomi said. “Moved back to Japan to get a better understanding of my ancestry. I speak Mandarin as well.”
“So do I.” I pointed out. “Japanese too.”
“Well, aren’t you the cunning linguist?” She joked. “I hope you’re keeping that on the downlow, though.”
“Of course.” I said. “This isn’t my first rodeo. Besides, I have a prize worth fighting for this time. A chance to dominate my boss.”
Suddenly, Hitomi’s expression changed from laidback to much more serious.
“Your boss as in Stacy Mason?” She asked.
“Yes.” I answered apprehensively. I could already begin to tell where this was going.
“Well…” Hitomi said. “Stacy promised me that if this mission went well enough, she would fight me.”
“Did she, now?” I asked. “Small world…”
A tense silence hit the room. My urge to own this bitch’s cunt only grew stronger. Hell hath no fury like a nympho whose sexual pride is on the line.
“Look, fire crotch, why don’t you leave this to me?“ She asked. “I doubt you’ll disagree when I say that I blend in here much more than you do. You speaking Mandarin doesn’t change that.”
“Oh but it would still be two against one.” I argued. “Stacy sent me here for good reason…”
“Apparently she didn’t think you were good enough on your own.” Hitomi mocked.
“Why don’t I show you how good I am?” I asked as I stood up and let my fiery hair down from its bun. “I hope you’re ready for a repeat of World War II.”
“Well, if only I was Vietnamese…” Hitomi joked. “But have it your way, slut. I wanted to make you scream since I saw you in that ballroom.”
Hitomi got up and undid her own bun, letting her long, dark, lower back length hair fall freely as she and I began undoing our dresses. It did not take long before we were both in our birthday suits. We ogled each other deeply. I was right. She was an E cup just like me. I rarely get to fight bitches my own cup size. I’m so going to enjoy dominating her. We put on a little show for each other, showing off our big bubble butts and our juicy, aroused pussies.
“Getting cold labia yet?” Hitomi asked.
“You wish.” I answered. “Stacy’s all mine. I’ve waited too long for this.”
“Then come here and earn here.” Hitomi dared. “A sexfight for a sexfight for a sexfight.”
“I wouldn’t have it any other way.” I said.
“I don’t know if you’ve watched much of our porn but we Japanese girls are absolute animals.” Hitomi bragged. “I hope you like it rough.”
“I love it rough.” I said defiantly. “And yes, I have seen it. So, I know what to expect. Now shut up and…!”
Before I could finish my sentence, Hitomi suddenly marched into me and silenced my mouth with her own as our massive E cups mushroomed together. Damn, did this slut know how to work her tongue. She loudly slurped as her mouth dominated mine. The way her tongue just swirled around mine like a machine…It was hypnotic…intoxicating. I had seen the way Japanese girls use their tongues so effectively and sensually in Japanese porn and had always wondered what it would be like to be on the receiving end of it. I can already tell that it was even better than I had imagined. I did my best to tongue kiss her back as our hands slithered along each other’s bodies, eventually settling on our respective opponent’s thick ass cheeks and equally thick, long hair. I can already say without any hesitation that this was the most incredible and erotic kiss of my life and that’s saying a lot. Every fiber of my being was begging me to just let this master of female pleasure have her way with me but my pride as a nympho was far stronger than that.
“Mmmmmmm…” We both moaned into each other’s mouths.
Our pink milk buds slid all over each other as our tits compressed into one another. I pushed harder into her until I sent both of us crashing into the hotel bed before I quickly used my legs to spread hers wide open for some pussy grinding. We broke the kiss and just stared into each other’s eyes as we huffed and puffed.
“Do it, bitch.” Hitomi said defiantly. “I dare you.”
“Ask and you shall receive.” I said deviously.
I gave the slut what she wanted and began pumping into her fast and furiously. To the point where the bed was shaken and the mattress was stirred. Hitomi’s black hair fanned out on the pillow behind her as I fucked her.
“Ugh!” She groaned.
“Having a hard time, whore?” I asked mockingly. “Would you rather just give up and let me have my way with you? You won’t be disappointed.”
Of course, that was actually the last thing I wanted. Fucking a hot girl is all well and good but fuckfighting a hot and sexually talented girl just blows it out of the water.
“Not on the best day of your life!” She shot back.
Hitomi then began humping upwards into my pussy.
“Oh!!” I yelped out in surprise before quickly regaining my bearings. “Alright, bitch! You said you wanted it rough, you’re gonna get it rough!”
We then started thrashing at each other with everything we had to the point where experienced pornstars would probably be jaw dropped at how viciously we were fucking. The bed was now rocking and shaking all over the place to the point where the wooden panels were bumping against the wall and making a loud thumping noise. I was briefly worried that the neighbors would complain but then I quickly realized that fucking this hot bitch beneath me was far more important. Hitomi sank her fingers as deep into the firm meat of my ass cheeks as she possibly could. Despite being on the bottom, she was tribbing me rather effectively. A true sign that I had found a worthy opponent. My red hair flowed downwards, curtaining our beautiful but contorted faces as it also mixed into her black hair. This time, I was the one to seal her lips with mine and tongue her mouth down, doing my damndest to perfectly imitate what she had done to me to begin this glorious bout.
“Mmmmmmmm!!” We moaned frantically into each other’s mouths.
Our lower lips were every bit as occupied with each other as our upper lips were. Our pussies sealed together tightly and compactly as if they were purpose built to do exactly that. Our clits bobbed and brushed against each other, sending waves of electric volts throughout our voluptuous bodies. The frenzied moaning muffled by our primal tongue fight in our sealed mouths, the feeling of her soft skin on mine, our hair sweaty and disheveled and our cunts connected…It all just sent a wave of animal instinct flowing through me. Once a fight reaches this point, all of heaven and earth being moved would not be able to stop it. I had known this bitch for less than a day and I’m already addicted to her. I can easily tell that the feeling was mutual. When two nymphos go at each other like this, they form an almost telekinetic connection(no pun intended). Sort of like twins.
As we continued making out passionately with both sets of lips, Hitomi wrapped her legs around my waist and began pushing me into her. The cocky bitch was basically daring me to fuck her as deep as possible. That she could take it all and then some. Have it your way, slut. All of me against all of you! I pulled back and humped her like a wrecking ball slamming into a brick building.
“Aghhhh!!” She groaned as our kiss was finally broken.
She humped me right back and we continued on with this back and forth of pussy punching until eventually neither of us could take anymore of it.
“You biiiiitttttccccccchhhhhhhh!!!!” I shrieked as I came.
“Goddamn yooooouuuuuuuuu!!!!!” Hitomi screeched as she climaxed.
Mutual orgasms don’t happen particularly often but that just makes them all the more enjoyable when they do. The feral sounds of two bitches in heat screaming bloody murder as their juices splash into each other’s twats at the exact same time. It’s just beyond description. Our orgasms both subsided as Hitomi released her leg grip on me and I rolled off of her to the side of the bed as we were left hyperventilating.
“I hope you enjoyed that…as much as I did, cunt.” I bragged through my deep breaths.
“More, actually.” Hitomi shot back. “Speaking of more, I hope you’re ready for round two, you ginger skank.”
“I can go all night, you hot bitch.” I bragged.
“Well, I could go all week…” Hitomi shot back. “But we both have a job to do. So for now, let’s get this over with.”
“Yes. Let’s.” I agreed.
I pulled myself up, flipping my sweat matted orange hair back as I got on top of Hitomi in a reverse position to her own. I could feel her hot breath slithering into my nether lips as I stared deeply into the succulent abyss of hers. I licked my lips and could tell she did the same before I finally plunged my mouth, lips and especially my tongue as deep into her feminine folds as humanly possible as I felt her dive into my own muff.
“Mmmmmm!!” We moaned ravenously into each other’s pussies.
Hitomi tasted even better than I had imagined. This bitch was something else. Everything about her was exceeding my expectations massively. God, I hope this won’t be the only time we work together. For now though, I must teach her a lesson. First, I’ll fuck her into submission and then do the same to Stacy. Maybe I’ll even make Hitomi watch. I love humiliating my rivals. We both felt each other’s damp hair run across our respective opponent’s legs. Loud slurping sounds and moans of pleasure filled the hotel room. Yeah, at this point, I couldn’t give less of a fuck what the neighbors though. Assuming they weren’t pleasuring themselves to what they might be hearing, they could break the door down and scream at us to stop and I think I speak for both of us when I say neither of us would even react.
Hitomi jammed her index and middle finger deep into the lower folds of my pussy. I winced my eyes in reaction before I retaliated by wrapping my full lips around her sweet, juicy little pleasure bud. I heard her groan in response before she did the same to my clit followed by me fingering her. It is truly the sign of a great rivalry when the two nymphos will do anything to try and one up each other. I felt Hitomi’s lips and tongue dislodge themselves from my pussy.
“You taste delicious, you fucking whore.” She teased. “I can’t get enough.”
“You don’t taste half bad yourself.” I admitted. “But I’m in the mood for a four-course meal for your cunt!”
I dove right back in as I felt her sweet secretions drip down my jawline and then my chin. Hitomi quickly did the same as she once again squeezed her fingers deep in my ass cheeks. I was on top, so I had to slip my hands underneath and let them be sandwiched between the bed and her ass. The Japanese beauty then wrapped her legs around my head to push my mouth deeper into her twat. She seemed to have a real fondness for using her legs to pull her opponents deeper into her. I did the same, enclosing my legs around her head and resting them on the mattress beneath her as we continued dining on each other mercilessly.
“Mmmmmmm!!!!” We would scream into each other as we climaxed over and over and over again.
Our faces would get splattered with each other’s orgasmic fluids more times than either of us bothered to count. Our hair soon became more soaked with cum than with sweat. God, I love that feeling. Like a sexfight battle trophy. Eventually though, we had to come to an end and once again I rolled off of her as we were both left panting like dogs.
“You…fucking…cunt…” I cursed.
“I’m just…getting…warmed up…slut…” She shot back.
As we rested for a bit, I quickly realized where my body was in relation to hers. Directly across but parallel to Hitomi and in a laying down position. I think you can see where this was headed.
“Come on, bitch.” I said as I got up. “Let’s scissor.”
“I’m down to do anything with you, you hot skank.” Hitomi said.
We positioned ourselves directly across from each other now with her at the head of the bed and me at the foot. We each laid down as my reddish orange air cascaded down the edge of the bed before we inched our way towards each other until our lower lips finally sealed together again in a glorious kiss.
“Ugh!!” I groaned.
“Ohhh!!” Hitomi moaned.
We then began pumping into each other furiously. God, what a rush. Each hump was like a shotgun of pleasure being blasted inside of me. Hitomi might in fact be the best fight I’ve ever had.
“You are fucking incredible…” I gasped.
“You’re a great fuck yourself.” Hitomi admitted. “But I play for keeps. I even considered becoming a JAV star but the spy life was just too exciting for me to resist.”
“You live for excitement, do you?” I asked. “Good. Because I do too. That’s also why I’m in this line of work…and it’s why I won’t stop until I tame this beautiful cunt of yours.”
“Then stop talking and start fucking!” Hitomi dared.
I didn’t need to be told twice. We resumed our tribbing and once again shook the bed from the sheer force of our movements. The sounds of skin smacking together and frenzied moaning filled the room as my cunt felt as if it was on fire. I opened one of my tightly closed eyes to see that Hitomi’s E cups were bouncing around from the vibrations, just as my own were. The feeling of my own tits smacking against each other was out of this world.
“Fucking cunt!” I cursed.
“Goddamn cum dumpster whore!” Hitomi shot back.
I felt her hot pussy juices coalesce with my own in our joined lower lips as we fucked and fucked and fucked.
“Ugh! Ohhhhh!!” I cried as I orgasmed straight into her.
“Fuuuccckkkkk!!!” She cursed as she came right back into me.
Just like with our mutual cunnilingus, this went on for sometime. Jab for jab. Pussy punch for pussy punch. It was as addictive as it was draining. Eventually, I yearned for more physical contact with her and I somehow knew that she wanted the same. I had formed more of a connection with her in one fight than any of my many other sexual rivals. If this is how all Japanese women fuck, then I might just move there permanently and maybe sign up with the PSIA myself. We burst our loads all over each other multiple times before my desire to get closer to her finally overcame me. I got up, still connected to her pussy to pussy before I grabbed Hitomi by her arms and pulled her upwards until she collided with me tit to tit. We just stared at each other for a few seconds but they felt like hours given what we were doing. There was nothing but the sound of our animalistic panting and the hypnotic gaze of each other’s eyes, which had gained an almost feral look to them.
“Let’s tongue fight again, whore.” Hitomi proposed.
“I thought you’d never ask.” I responded.
We grabbed each other by our long, thick red and raven hair respectively before using the grip to pull our hungry mouths together as her incredibly skilled tongue wrestled mine. First outside of our mouths before I gripped her tongue with my lips and began sucking on it like I was performing fellatio. Hitomi returned the favor and loudly slurped on my tongue before finally closing the gap and taking the tongue fight inside of our drooling, ravenous mouths. While that was happening, we resumed pumping into each other as I felt my nipples stab into her areolas and her own milk buds poke into mine. At that moment, there was nowhere else on the planet I would rather be than here and now fucking this gorgeous Asian slut for who knows how long. We swallowed back each other’s sweet saliva as we made out furiously.
“Mmmmmmm…” We lustfully moaned into each other’s mouths.
Our twats continued thrashing together much more intensely than our upper lips. I could feel her firm, hardened clit sliding and bobbing around my own inside of our sealed labia. The feeling was beyond description. This was everything I loved about sexfighting all in one. It felt more like a post mission celebration of a job well done than just a petty squabble over who gets to fuck our mission handler after all is said and done. Honestly, at that moment, I had long forgotten about Stacy, the MSS sluts, the extremely high stakes of my mission or even where I was and why I was here in the first place. My mind went blank except for its primal desire to fuck Hitomi endlessly and I was sure the exact same thing could be said of my rival. Nothing in the world mattered right now except these two slutty spies attempting to dominate one another.
“I’ll milk your inferior cunt dry, slut!” Hitomi mocked as she broke the kiss.
“I’m not leaving here until I’m covered from head to toe in your cum, whore!” I shot back.
We then immediately resumed our tongue war. I used my hand that wasn’t buried in her thick hair to inch down Hitomi’s soft, supple skin and grab a nice, firm handful of her ass meat. Hitomi quickly reciprocated the move. I could feel our labia swallowing each other as we bonded about as close as any two women could possibly get. I want her. I need her. I need to feel her bend to my will and her pussy break beneath mine! I could die right that very second and feel completely and utterly fulfilled. And oh, Lord was she good with her tongue. I felt it slithering and sensually exploring the inside of my mouth as if it were a living thing with a mind of its own. I did the same thing, quickly getting the hang of that trademark kissing technique that you always see in Japanese porn. I just felt so filthy and decadent and slutty and beautiful…I never wanted it to end. Eventually though, we had to take a breath. I hated my own lungs at that moment for forcing me to stop tonguing down this amazing slut. We broke this kiss in a spray of spit as our tongues hung out of our mouths and down to our chins as we huffed and puffed.
Our eyes were tired and half closed but that sure as Hell wasn’t enough to stop us. We brought our tongues together again, flat against each other as I could feel the distinctive texture of her taste buds running across my own. As we slowly began to catch our breath, we put our tongues back into our mouths as we rested forehead to forehead.
“You are…amazing…” I said through baited breath.
“So are…you…” Hitomi said. “Do all American nymphos fuck like you do?”
“I like to think I’m special.” I bragged. “Now are you ready for more, babe?”
“You don’t need to ask.” Hitomi answered.
We then resealed our lips again and our tongues resumed their war. I just wanted…No, needed to be connected to her in every manner possible. I loved every bit of it. The soothing feeling of her warm, soft skin on mine. Her damp hair and thick ass in each of my hands. Her mouth, lips and tongue battling each of my own. Her nipples penetrating my sensitive areolas and mine doing the same to hers. And especially her juicy, soft, smooth, gorgeous, delicious cunt pounding into my own and mine into hers. This is paradise. This is what it means to be a nympho. No. This is what it means to be a woman! Absolute, unwavering, unequaled pleasure of the mind, body and spirit that people who haven’t experienced it can’t even begin to imagine. So much so, that I feel sorry for anyone that hasn’t experienced it. You haven’t even the faintest idea of what kind of ecstasy you’re missing out on. The greatest and most palatable foods on God’s Earth, the thrills of facing danger, the fulfillment of falling in love and raising a family. None of it can compare to what I’m feeling right now.
Both of us were so hopelessly immersed in fucking each other’s brains out that neither of us could have predicted what would happen next. I felt a hand slip into my sweat and cum drenched hair. Naturally, I assumed it was Hitomi but I felt a sharp pain in my scalp as my hair was yanked back, forcing our heated kiss to break.
“Agh!” I groaned.
“Ugh!” Hitomi groaned.
We both opened our eyes to see Stacy standing on the side of the bed, holding our hair tightly in each of her hands. We were both shocked and confused.
“I hate to interrupt.” Stacy said. “I really do but there are more pressing matters to attend to.”
“What?“ I asked in utter bafflement.
I could tell that Hitomi was just as shocked as I was. It was like I was pulled out of the most intense, immersive dream of my life and the realization that I was now awake was hitting me.
“How…?” Hitomi asked in shock.
“I was in the bathroom the whole time.” Stacy explained.
I then suddenly realized that the bathroom door had been closed when we came here but I was so excited to fuck Hitomi that I didn’t notice or really care. Stacy may be hot but we were both pissed that our girl time was interrupted. She’d better have a good reason for this.
“You two didn’t even exchange any intel yet.” Stacy said. “You may be incorrigible sluts but you’re still trained spies and I expect you to put the mission first.”
“I answer to the PSIA, not you.” Hitomi argued. Stacy responded by yanking on her hair again.
“Agh!” She groaned.
“And I know they’d agree with me on this.” Stacy said. “Now spill it!”
Hitomi sighed.
“The MSS agents sent here to assassinate Lai and Hsaio are named Chen Ai and Li Diwei.” Hitomi explained. “They’re hiding in an underground bunker with a secret entrance near the western coastline. Our scanners indicate that their base covers a rather large part of the cross straight.”
“There. Was that so hard?” Stacy asked teasingly.
She then released our hair as Hitomi reached for her phone on the nightstand and showed us pics of our two soon to be enemies. As I expected, they were quite beautiful, even with the guerrilla style photography. Both had long, dark brown hair and from what I could tell, impressive racks.
“They’re hot.” I commented. “I look forward to fucking them both.”
“Alongside me, of course.” Hitomi said in an annoyed tone. “You Americans just love to be glory hogs, don’t you?”
“Well, you were raised in the US yourself.” I pointed out. “Speaking of hogs, there’s something else we need to discuss.”
“Oh, yes.” Hitomi said as we both looked at Stacy.
“I can guess what this is about.” Stacy said. “You’re wondering why I told both of you that you could fight me after the mission was complete.”
“No shit.” I said bluntly.
“Never figured either of you for the jealous type.” Stacy said.
“Maybe that wouldn’t be an issue if you told us about your deal with the other.” Hitomi argued.
“Look, ladies.” Stacy said as she stroked our hair. “You’re both great spies when you aren’t thinking with your clits and I’d love to grind with both of you.”
“You’re not gonna say “It’s not you, it’s me”, are you?” I asked half jokingly.
“I could have told you about the other but that would have risked taking away from a great rivalry.” Stacy explained. “If there’s one thing a nympho will fight tooth and nail for, it’s the opportunity to have another nympho all to herself.”
She had a point. Our fight was amazing and our competitiveness over Stacy played a big part in that.
“I could tell that you were having the time of your lives.” Stacy said. “And I was enjoying listening to it myself.”
“So who do you choose?“ Hitomi asked.
“If I told you that, your rematch wouldn’t be nearly as thrilling, now would it?” Stacy asked.
Again, she had a point.
“For now, save the rest of your energy for those commie bitches.” Stacy said. “You’ll both be paid handsomely for a job well done.”
“And then?” I asked.
“And I’ll be staying in Taipei until Lai’s inauguration.” Stacy answered. “Which will give you two plenty of time to work out your differences.”
“I have a place here that’s a lot roomier than this hotel room.” Hitomi said. “The PSIA had it built to help train NIB agents in the ways of the nympho.”
“Sounds good to me.” I said. “I’ll do my job and then claim both of your pussies as my prize.”
“We’ll see about that, fire crotch.” Hitomi said daringly.
“Those are my girls.” Stacy said lovingly. “That being said, I do feel a little bad for stringing you on like this…So why don’t I give both of you babes a taste of what you’ll be fighting for?”
Before either of us could respond, Stacy pushed both of our faces into hers and initiated a threeway tongue kiss with us, which we were more than happy to reciprocate. Our tongues lustfully slithered along each other as we all swallowed back each other’s spit for a full minute before Stacy broke it.
“Damn…” I said in amazement.
“I want more.” Hitomi said.
“And you’ll have more if you earn it.” Stacy said. “Now then, good hunting and good fucking ladies. I hope whoever comes out on top will be worth my time.”
She then suddenly left without even saying goodbye.
“She’s hot but she’s kind of a bitch.” I said.
“Yeah.” Hitomi agreed. “All the more reason I wanna tame her cunt after I tame yours.”
“Plenty of time for us to settle this after the mission’s over.” I reminded her.
“I assume we can’t finish our fight until then.” Hitomi said. “But she didn’t say anything about us getting some practice in…”
“No.” I said deviously. “She certainly didn’t….
We would spend the next few days having non-competitive sex with each other until Stacy would eventually let us know when the time to strike came. I’ve waited too long to get a go at that blonde bitch’s pussy and no one is gonna stand in my way!
The references and of course both of them knowing both Japanese & Mandarin gives a nice tease for what's about to cum...
I expected some hot action at this one and I was right !
Perfect !!
Let's see what will come next...
I guess that we will read about a lot of action, erotic or not, or both.
This is really excellent and really well-written! The sexfight is incredibly hot and well-told but I especially love the psychological elements when you describe (in Jamie's voice) how the erotic contact with Hitomi makes her (makes both of them!) feel. That's amazingly well-done and conveys both the intense pleasure and also why they are nymphomaniacs! Great stuff!
Really looking forward to part 3!
JB
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Lol - and apparently she didn't bother to make her presence known. Like a true spyOriginally Posted by YuriLesboLover
Great stuff! Jamie and Hitomi definitely seem to be on the same wavelength. Let's see what there adversaries are up to.
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