A Social Experience Part 2
Part 2
She left her room and returned to the hallway of the dark house in her fluffy sex smelling robe. There was no sign of Silvia, or anyone else even as she made her way down the stairs to the first floor. She assumed there was another way into the basement so that the bartender didn’t make everyone who joined the orgy walk through the front of her house. It felt like she really was the special guest of the night given her treatment, but knew it was all to ensure she was rested for a long battle. She explored a bit more to get a feel for the many rooms but found nothing worth noting. After a few minutes, she made her way to the kitchen and quickly found the door that Silvia had mentioned when she had first arrived, the one that led to the basement and orgy.
She checked her black mask once more and now satisfied with it being secure, opened the door. Instead of the darkness she expected, she was met with bright lights and the sound of music. It seemed like the whole lower level was illuminated with a red glow giving it a sexy radiance as if it was a dance club instead of a basement. Confused but also very curious, Maggie moved down, taking the stairs a step at a time. As the basement came into view, the first thing she noticed was it was far larger than she expected, double the size of the two-car garage above.
The setup was not like the rooms she had viewed online when she had researched orgy parties in a feeble attempt to be prepared for tonight. Her investigation had taken her to some questionable internet sites, but it seemed like everything with the bartender, Silvia took the idea and make it far grander and more elaborate.
There were colorful fairy lights hung up all over the ceiling, and more intense strobe lights in a few of the corners and center. To the far-left was a fully stocked mini bar with a sexy shirtless server that Maggie couldn’t help wonder was the same man she had seen at the Gala. A memory came rushing back to her, and she wondered if those two girls who were fighting over him at the Gala knew about this?
She looked away from the bar and took in the rest of the setup. The room seemed to be broken up into four sections of space, each seemingly for a different type of erotic enjoyment for an orgy to take place.
The largest section was near the bar by the strobe lights. It was easy to tell that it would be used as a dance floor judging by the lack of furniture and large speakers on the walls. She imagined that many of the people here would very much enjoy dancing or specifically nude grinding. It looked like Silvia had set up a place to do just that.
The section closest to her by the stairs was very simple. There were about three long couches and several love chairs that formed a small square. It seemed a good place for couples or small groups to sit and chat…along with having sex on all of them she guessed.
The one section Maggie had seen on most of the videos she had viewed was on the left side of the room. Simply put, the entire square was covered in large mattresses, pillows and sheets. She assumed that in the end, that is where everyone ended up one way or another. At least that was how the video’s ended most of the time, just a pile of bodies, exhausted and drained from a night of vigorous group sex. She would avoid that section if all possible she thought to herself.
The final of the four sections was to the right of the stairs and seemed nothing more than a waiting area. It was the least decorated with a few tables and chairs. It looked like a place for people to take a break in and was where most of the guests were now. It looked harmless, but as her green eyes adjusted to the light, she did make out a large number of lube bottles, alcohol, and even some extreme drugs lined on the tables and walls. So, it was a bit more than just a ‘waiting’ area.
‘Wow.’ Maggie thought before she turned her attention to the center of the large room where the four sections intersected. That part had a look all to its own. Right in the middle of the room was a 10 by 10-foot raised wooden platform highlighted by a stripper pole right in the middle. It was the centrepiece of this crazy get up and Maggie had a feeling that pole had seen some action. There were quite a few spotlights above the platform as well, and it looked almost more like a performance stage than anything else.
Weirdly out of place, (besides herself Maggie thought) was a small blue baby pool next to the stripper pole. Everything else in the room was far too set up for that to be there for no reason, but she couldn’t guess why. The whole thing seemed so elaborate, and Maggie felt like she was in a movie or some porno…her old self would never have imagined places like this really existed, and yet here she was, in a room that was made just for large groups of people to have sex with one another…and she was one of them…kinda.
Maggie couldn’t help but be impressed by the room that Silvia had created. It was nothing like the online videos and in a way, it calmed her down even more. If she was going to be fighting someone during an orgy, she was glad it was this orgy that looked a class above the gross things she had seen online. But yeah, it was still an orgy she reminded herself and gave her a slight shiver. With her inspection of the room complete still standing on the stairs, Maggie then turned her view to the many people that filled it.
It was again way more bodies than Maggie had expected. She couldn’t count them all but guessed there had to be around 50…which was way more than any video she had seen. Most of them limited it to 15, but this room felt more like a club than a sex spot. And they would all see her nude, ‘Fuck,’ she thought, it was a weird feeling, both something she couldn’t have ever imagined herself doing, but …now… maybe she could. That feeling was almost even weirder. She was very proud of her body and the year of growing sexual confidence gave her more than enough courage for most types of sexual events. It also helped that she was now dating Amber, that was another thing she had never imagined herself doing a year ago and filled her with self-assurance.
As Maggie ended up standing at the bottom of the stairs, she couldn’t help but gawk. All the bodies in her line of sight were very nice, far nicer than the ones she had seen in videos once again. Nearly all of them, the men and the women were well in shape and attractive in some form or another. She assumed Silvia made it a point to find only the best-looking people for this thing. Hell, some people didn’t have masks and Maggie admired their boldness, though she was sure they must not have had jobs like hers. Per the email from Silvia, no electronics were allowed down here, and Maggie had left her phone in her room. Maybe that is why they could go without masks; they just didn’t worry about anyone having proof.
Most of the men were in bathing suits while the women in a mix of robes and bikinis of varying types. Some of the bolder ones had thongs on, but nowhere near the skimpiness of her own Maggie considered. Most of the women were pretty and a few could have given her a bit of a run, but none seemed to be exactly in her and Silvia’s league except for two that Maggie made a quick mental note of.
Standing there long enough, she took the final step and fully entered the basement. Conscious of where she was, she stayed on the outside of the mass of people near the tables. No one really took notice of her and she found a spot to lean against the wall and just watch and observe. Her style of mask was the most common and seemed to be the natural choice for the women except for three or four in full leather masks.
She hung around the side for a few minutes waiting for whatever was going to happen next, her heart beating quicker as the minutes ticked by. It seemed a few people knew each other and were talking while others seemed to wait alone and drink. As she continued to view the mass of bodies, she found her eyes were continuously drawn to specific figures and she quickly began calculating. Two men were very muscular and in great shape to say the least. She wouldn’t have minded fucking either of them back in her single days, or really before she found the addicting drug that was a rival’s hot body in a sex contest. She still could enjoy a good man’s body and dick, though it was more fun to imagine fighting another girl for it or sharing it with Amber.
This also gave her time to take in the sight of the two women in particular whose bodies could compare to her and Silvia’s. They seemed overly friendly with every person that came up to them, and they were very popular. They were both wearing thong bikinis and for good reason with the muscular buns. Their asses looked as good as hers did, but did they know how to use them? She wasn’t sure.
After watching for a minute, she almost looked away but was glad she didn’t. For a brief second, she caught them shoot a glare at each other, but then it was gone, and she wasn’t sure if she had imagined it. She shook her head a little bit, since the Gala, she had found herself making up rivalries in her head that in no way could exist. It was just a thing now after she had discovered this part of her life. Not to mention how many women in the last year played her game and more and more seemed to pop up one by one. But that didn’t mean every girl with a body like hers knew or had ever participated in a sexfight she reminded herself again. It was fine, they could be fun, but she wasn’t there for the orgy, she was here to fight Silvia.
As she was doing the calculations in her head about which person she could fuck, or wouldn’t, one of the good-looking men noticed her and came up to lean on the wall next to the nerdy redhead.
“Well, hello, haven’t seen you before.” He chatted, and Maggie realized after a second that he was talking to her. She looked to her left and took in his body, well in shape with a light 4 pack and tanned. Long hair, and a charming smile behind his mask, not bad at all she couldn’t help thinking before she realized she would have to respond.
“Oh, um first time,” Maggie commented briskly looking away, then realized that she shouldn’t be cold just because these people were here for an orgy. So was she, and in fact, she considered it might be better to talk to some of the people who would very soon see her very naked? Maybe it would help with her nerves or humanize them in some way.
“I’m sorry, I’m a bit nervous, I haven’t done anything like this before,” She said and turned to face him. Behind his mask, he smiled at the freckled girl.
“Oh, don’t be. The queen who sets these up has some pretty strict rules that make it safe for everyone. It’s just a fun time for all, as long as you love sex, that is.”
Maggie smiled at his friendliness and openness to converse, if anything, at least she did love sex, so she did have that going for her. She had also read the list of rules multiple times over the last week. But as she digested his words, something did raise a question in her mind. “The queen?” Maggie asked the man but had a strong feeling she knew what he meant.
He laughed, “Oh sorry, that’s what our wonderful host goes by during the event, I mean, I think most people know her real name, but it’s all for the fun of it. She does have a body of a queen though.” He added with a wink.
“I see,” Maggie replied, stopping herself from rolling her eyes at Silvia’s chosen name. She hadn’t thought of a nickname but that did seem like a really good idea. Then she continued, trying not to look too lost in thought, “Well, that is reassuring, do you come to these types of event’s often?”
“No, just the Queen’s, her high standards for both looks and rules makes them far better than the average orgy you see online. But hers, I just can’t get enough of them. They are really fun when everyone gets into it; I would be glad to show you around.” The man offered, shooting his shot even before the orgy had begun.
Maggie picked up on it and smiled, it wasn’t the worse thing to be desired, and she had a feeling she would be a very sought-after prize in this type of event. It also wouldn’t be bad to get a tour and a closer look at the places where she may find herself tonight. “Sure.” She replied as he turned and led her to each of the sections of the room giving her a bit closer view. A few people said hello to him, and everyone seemed friendly to her, way more so than she had expected.
It took a few minutes to do a full round of the room, but it Maggie a full layout and she was happy her initial review seemed pretty spot on. After a short stop at the bar, they returned to the corner drinks now in hand. They chatted back and forth for a few more minutes while several other people joined them. It felt weirdly ordinary for the young librarian, and the people all seemed far more normal than Maggie had expected to the point she was almost having fun in the conversations. She reminded herself to reset her expectations and not judge the people too quickly for participating in this type of event.
She lost track of the time for a few minutes, but as the clock hit 10:20, the good-looking guy got her attention as the group slowly dispersed towards certain sections of the room, “Well, I’m going to get one more drink before we start, if you are around later, come find me.” He added with a second wink.
Maggie smiled at the man, feeling grateful to him for the conversations, so she decided to let him down easy, “I might be busy, but I’ll think about it.” She teased and he grinned at her. It felt weird flirting when she was in a relationship, but she pushed down those feelings. It was fine, Amber had wanted her to do this fight, and this was just part of it. She also didn’t have to tell her blonde lover every little detail that happened tonight. It’s not like anyone besides her girlfriend and rivals could really give her the satisfaction she needed anyway; the challenge is what made it so hot and Amber was the perfect challenge. He walked off and Maggie admired his back muscles one more time before returning to converse with the few stragglers.
One of them happened to be a girl Maggie had noticed before her tour. The girl had a body to match her own, and that alone was a rare find even after the Gala the redhead knew. She had milk cochleate colored hair and a lot of it. It was done in a braid and went all the way down to her ass. Her skin was slightly darker than Amber’s as if she had gotten a bit too much sun. They said hello, but didn’t converse much beyond that, though Maggie felt that hidden feeling she got around her rivals as they did an up and down of each other. It was clear the unnamed girl noticed it too, but Maggie guessed she had little to no experience in what that feeling really meant. Again, she reminded herself that what she did was crazy, and not every woman who looked like her had the same feelings…though it felt like they did after the last year. After a few seconds, the group fully dispersed and the hottie left as well, but at the last second, she shot a glare back at the redhead behind her black mask, one Maggie returned.
Another minute passed as Maggie finished her small drink, wondering how long they would wait. It seemed they were all anticipating for the host herself to make her appearance. Then, it finally happened. There was a great commotion and Maggie looked over at the sound. From the other side of the room walked in Silvia. It seemed there was another door that she hadn’t noticed on her little tour.
Maggie eyed her rival with a renewed disdain, the brown-haired bitch had a big smile on her features as she moved, flanked by two sexy shirtless men. She was in an identical white robe like the one she had left for Maggie, though the redhead doubted it smelled of sex and sweat like hers did. The same white heels as well ensuring the two women would be eye to eye. It wasn’t the only thing they were matching however as she also dawned an identical black domino mask on her pixie-like face that only added to the secret allure of Silvia’s already extreme sex appeal.
Her bright pink lips were shinning with fresh gloss and middle length shoulder hair was well down with the similar front covering her left eye as it had been in when she arrived. She looked like a very intense challenge and Maggie knew she had been lying to herself about how much she wanted this fight. She really, really wanted it.
People split the crowd to allow the host to make her way into the center of the room. After a few seconds, Silvia walked onto the stage with a wave while many people hooted, whistled and cheered the incredible looking woman. Her grin grew as she did a little twirl on the stripper pole to very loud applause. She seemed very popular, and Maggie could tell she was very much enjoying being the center of attention. From what Amber had told her, she wondered if this desire is what caused her and Jenny to have their little fights that Jenny won.
Silvia’s little show was not over. She even lifted a leg up nice and straight in a sexy stripper motion and Maggie noted how flexible she was. Then she leaned down at the waist while holding the pole so that you could almost see up her robe before shooting back up with a giggle. The crowd was going wild while the grey eyes scanned the mob until they found the green pair. Everything else in the room melted and for a second only Silvia and Maggie existed in each other’s thoughts. The redhead was here, and Silvia knew the hunt was on. Her smile widened just a bit so that only Maggie could notice and sense her excitement. The long-awaited slut fight was about to begin.
She broke the eye contact and did one more wave out to the crowd. As they finally started to quiet down, she began to speak with that cocky voice Maggie couldn’t stand.
“Hello and welcome everyone, I’m glad you all are here to join us. I know it’s been a while since we have had one of our fun nights.” She paused while the music was lowered for her little speech as the bartender gave her a thumbs up to continue. There were cheers and nods all around as Maggie watched Silvia with cool disdain. The bartender seemed natural on stage in this little group, this was her place after all.
As the hollering ceased, Silvia got back their attention once again. “I know, I know. I’m as frenzied as everyone else here for our night to get started, but like always, I remind everyone to remember the rules. For our few newcomers, please pay attention.
Maggie had memorized the list that Silvia had emailed her like the librarian she was. It seemed like the host must have sent to everyone who was planning on joining judging from the people who mentioned it. It was a well thought out plan and again Maggie felt a bit of admiration for her sex rival, at least the bitch had some other skills besides sex. As Silvia talked, Maggie ran through the rules in her head, there were only three important ones.
The first was always ask permission. If you attempt anything without full consent and get reported, you were out of there. The note next to it was: We all want to have fun, and we all know what we signed up for, but keep communication between all parties. It made sense, and Maggie felt like it was very important. The second one, no phones, no electronics at all. They were all stored upstairs or behind the bar and Maggie doubted anyone could hide anything when they were fully nude or wearing such skimpy clothing anyway. Again, it made sense, Silvia had not been busted or caught, meaning she ran a tight ship and only brought in people who would take the rules very seriously.
And third, of course - Have some wild sex. That was the Silvia that Maggie had come to know from their dirty text conversations. The many photos they had shared, all their lingerie, and sexy threats that drove them wild.
Silvia had finished her announcement of the rules, and again was waiting for the crowd to stop their cheering to the end of the announcement but the host wasn’t done.
“Now, there will be one new rule because of a special event happening tonight.” Silvia continued and there was a small mummer all around the room. The grey-blue eyes found Maggie’s again from across the room, and the redhead realized that this was all about them.
“As you can all see, I have this little rubber baby pool set up behind me on stage. There is a reason for that…Tonight I will be putting on a show with…well, I guess you can call her my special guest. This show is something that I hope you all get to watch and enjoy even as you enjoy each other.”
She seemed to pause simply for dramatic effect as the crowd waited off her every word. “Tonight, she and I will be having a little sex contest, or I guess you could call it a little sex wrestling match, right here in front of all of you.”
There were mummers in the crowd and Maggie noticed most of them seemed confused and even disappointed. She imagined it came from the fact that it seemed Silvia wasn’t going to be fully engaged in the orgy. She was sure most of the guys here and likely a whole lot of the girls wanted a piece of whatever Silvia brought to the table.
Silvia noticed the mixed reaction as well and quickly worked to regain control of the room. “Now, now, don’t be disappointed! I’m still here for the orgy and won’t be fully out of the fun. But, basically, she and I have a little problem, and neither of us would back down. But she enjoys sex as much as I do…so instead of continuing to snip at each other, we have agreed to settle our little dispute with sex. Now, of course, you don’t have to watch our little sexfight, but it might get very electric.”
The further explanation worked, and the mob shifted towards very excited, and in a way so did Maggie. She felt the thrill of the sexual competition take hold of her and having it announced to all these people was making her shiver in both fear and excitement.
“So, this little pool on stage is our ring. A new rule for tonight is that no one besides she and I are allowed in it or to touch us as long as we remain in it. Of course, unless she and I both agree.”
Maggie took in all the information quickly. It was made very clear to her exactly what Silvia had planned for them. It seemed they would be ‘part of the orgy’ but untouchable, more like a show for everyone to watch. They wouldn’t be interrupted as long as they stayed in their ring where they could sexfight to the end. But Maggie noticed that Silvia seemed to choose her words carefully. The bartender had emphasized that when they were IN the blue pool, they were untouchable, but if they went out of it…she guessed they would be fair game to participate and engross themselves in the orgy. Or at least that is what Maggie took from her comments.
After almost three months of worry, the pieces were finally coming together. Maggie felt an extra surge of desire as she saw her arena, the place where she would fight her endless rival. It was small, maybe five feet by five feet and only took up a minor portion of the stage, and its low walls would make sure anyone standing could easily see into it. It looked soft, like rubber, and Maggie was instantly reminded of the mats at the Showtime where they had fought their first fight. The soapy wet showdown that ended with her getting face sat by that slut’s perfect ass. She was snapped back to the present again as Silvia started speaking in a way that felt like it was directed towards her once again.
“Now I won’t let that take all of the fun out of this. Some of you girl’s might get a lucky chance to join us and men, don’t worry, I’m sure your moment will come. This is an orgy after all, and she and I both are…sexually enthusiastic to say the least.”
Ok, maybe she was wrong. It seemed Silvia very much planned for several dicks and tits to be involved in their fight…and that was fine. She expected that from the second she had accepted this type of duel. If Silvia could do it, so could she. A roar of the crowd came again as Silvia undid the front of her robe for a brief second, revealing the same tiny white slingshot thong bikini that Maggie was wearing. From all the way in the back however, she simply looked nude. However, her body looked as good as ever, and a perfect match for Maggie’s sexy form. The remarks exploded once again, and Maggie looked around at all the men and women who were openly drooling at the sight.
“Wow! That is one hell of a bikini!”
“Look at that bush! It looks so thick! Girl’s never grow their hair out like that anymore!”
“I swear, queen has the best body I have ever seen in person.”
“A sexfight…I have heard of those, but who the fuck would try to take on the queen?”
“Last time some guy came in under 10 seconds with Queen on top of him, I don’t think anyone can last with her.”
More and more mummers filled the room that Maggie was forced to listen too. She wondered if this was just another game Silvia was playing with her, knowing that people would talk and gawk at her body. She felt the competitive side of her yearn, a yearning to show off her own body, to prove that hers was easily better than Silvia’s. She was as frustrated the point now her palms were gripped in tension. The bartender re-did her robe to the groans of the entire audience, but it had done its job. One quick view of the hosts body was enough to get the juices flowing, and no one understood that better than Maggie.
“Now, if my special guest would be so willing to join me on stage and in the ring, we can get the night started.” She made eye contact with Maggie once again. The redhead almost jumped from the fact she had just been called out of the crowd. She had expected it at some point in the night, but it was now or never. She double-checked her mask and robe were secure and took a deep breath. She was already here, there was no going back, if Silvia could do this, so could she. Taking a few steps forward, she moved through the crowd of very nude or nearly nude people person by person. A few people commented at her as she moved past, and Maggie could hear them.
“I mean she looks cute with that red curly hair.”
“Is she hot? I can’t tell with that robe.”
“It’s the same one queen is wearing…”
“She has no chance, look at Queen’s body, we have seen men and women cum in seconds under her.”
“Probably going to be a pretty one-sided sexfight.”
As Maggie stepped onto the stage, she already had her fists clenched in extreme annoyance. Hearing these people comment about her the whole walk was infuriating and insulting. That they thought she had no chance, that Silvia’s body was better than hers. The bartender meanwhile seemed to relish the anticipation with a taunting smile and Maggie’s thoughts were confirmed. The bitch was simply playing another game, and that is the exact reason she had shown her body off before calling Maggie up.
“And here she is, my wonderful guest of the evening.” Silvia motioned as Maggie looked out at the massive crowd. They seemed in awe of her, a woman who was willing to try and fight their queen when she seemed so invincible, so incredible. Maggie felt her nerves and for half a second she questioned everything with all the eyes on her. She might have left just then, but one look at Silvia’s taunting face quieted them for good. Right now, she wanted nothing more than to make sure these people understood that this fight was not a David vs Goliath. It was Goliath versus Goliath.
The fire that brought her here, the fire that in a way started this whole rivalry with Silvia drove her to take the next action which she never would have done before. With a cocky look at Silvia, Maggie undid her robe and opened it up for the party to see her own matching slingshot bikini. Her sexy pale freckled body was revealed in the spotlight for the whole group to see right on stage, even as Maggie blushed slightly while doing it. The reaction was incredible, and the entire party gasped at the sight of her form. Maggie’s body was as good as ever, and at the age of 25, she felt more alive than ever doing this. The whole while she was looking at Silvia whose mouth opened slightly in surprise at her guest’s boldness and wondered what she hoped to accomplish.
“Wow! Her body is just as good as Queens!”
“Her tits are huge! Maybe bigger than queens!”
“Holy fuck! I can’t tell whose bush looks thicker from here.”
“A sexfight between them!? God, they might be the two best bodies I have ever seen.”
“I’m putting my money on red!”
Silvia surprised look quickly turned into an annoyed one. She could tell the crowd was split by that little show and just like Maggie, hearing the comparisons of her body to the pale girl gave her an incredible drive to dominate the bitch more than ever.
“Well, I guess you can all see why she and I need to settle some things! Now, how about we get this night started?” She clapped at the bartender who amped the music and dimmed the lights beside the ones above the stage. The mob began talking amongst themselves again, but this time much closer with sexual intent. The music however drowned out the words and the two girls on stage couldn’t hear anything now besides the music.
The orgy was slowly beginning to take off as Silvia walked up to Maggie. The attention was now off them, but they were still standing a foot higher than everyone else on the stage and the showdown felt tense. The sexy bartender put her hand on the pole and did a little twirl in front of her pale rival. The redhead felt another spike of desire at the little pole dance she was getting; Silvia knew how to turn people on. Personally, she had never done pole dancing, but she figured she could do it just as well as the other girl was now if she tried.
“You always find a way to surprise me, Maggie. Showing off your body like that…didn’t think you would have it in you.”
“We are about to fight in these bikini’s, so I thought, why not?” Maggie shrugged at her but felt her body tense. At any second, they could end up in the ring and the sexfight would be on.
“I guess that makes sense, but to show it so willingly like I did. Hmm, again, we are just so alike.” She laughed, while Maggie didn’t respond. A small voice in her head was confirming the same thought, with Silvia next to her, she wasn’t sure what she would get up to.
Silvia then gave her another smile. “Well, I think it’s time for us to get this little orgy fight on. I’ll be right back, just going to go lock the door.”
Maggie didn’t say anything as Silvia swung on the pole once more before hopping off the stage. The green orbs watched her go, but her eyes were slowly drawn to the display of foreplay that was exploding around the entire room.
The redhead watched as the group of women and men suddenly started to move and the early sexual acts began. Robes were discarded, women jumped on some of the men, two of the women started kissing and even one pair of guys. It was quite a sight as Maggie stood frozen on stage. Watching it on screen and actually being there and seeing it were two very different things. She suddenly licked her dry lips, it was disgusting she told herself, but then a second voice screamed how hot it looked. She couldn’t deny it, she loved sex, and her pussy felt a shot of desire of what she could do among all of this. All her decisions she had made led her to this exact spot, and it felt both wrong and right.
With the robes all gone, Maggie got a better look at some of the girl’s at the party. Some had racks as big as hers and a few other girlsas as big and firm of asses, but none of them, besides those two girls she had seen in the beginning, were a match for herself or Silvia. She looked away from the people and went around the pole to look into the small kitty pool that was her and Silvia’s play area. It was as she had thought, made of soft rubber with low sides so neither of them could hide.
She looked up to see a hot girl lean forward onto one of the tables as a good-looking guy came up behind her. They seemed a step ahead of everyone else in the orgy as their underwear had already been discarded. Maggie watched as the unknown woman widened her legs and allowed the lubed-up dick of the man to slide in right in front of the redhead’s wide eyes. She watched the well-sized big shaft thrust in and out and the impaled woman moaned in satisfaction on the desk. Just to the left, two girls and a guy were kissing in a weird three-person hug that looked to soon become a double blowjob. The sights, the sounds gave Maggie another thrill, her nasty side was begging to come out and play. Silvia was right, this event and room just oozed sexual tension and got her blood flowing.
Then it happened. She sensed the person behind her before she could react, and Maggie screamed as she was pushed into the pool. She landed on her knees on the very soft rubber and quickly tried to push up, but Silvia had already jumped on top of her. The librarian groaned as she felt the bartender’s big tits land and press into her back through the robes, and she was pushed down onto her tits and stomach.
“Ugh!” She grunted and heard Silvia snicker behind her. They were finally touching again after three months of imagining this very moment. The orgy was still warming up, so people weren’t really paying attention to the women who had so suddenly begun their long-anticipated sexfight. With their robes still on, it limited their skin contact, but it didn’t stop the intense sexual feeling rushing in their bodies.
The bartender kept one arm on Maggie’s neck while the other ran down to the edge of the white robe. She reached in and immediately found the freckled girl’s thick red bush between her legs. The redhead growled at the very sudden intimate contact as she heard Silvia give the slightest of gasps. Maggie could feel her rival’s fingers run through her pubic hair, sending a feeling of desire through her body as her rival seemed to thoroughly examine it with her digits.
“Oh, so you did grow it. I heard the crowd, but I wondered after you didn’t return my photo. It feels thick, but not as dense and bushy as mine.” Silvia whispered with a slight snarl as she tugged the red curls.
“I guess the only way to find out is to see which one can handle the other.” Maggie hissed as her pubic hair was lightly pulled. She began to struggle, and Silvia grunted knowing she wouldn’t be able to hold her rival down for long. She pulled her hand out of Maggie’s robe and lowered her pink lips to her rival’s ear.
“That sounds like a wonderful plan.” She whispered before rolling off the other woman before she escaped on her own.
Maggie huffed, frustrated she had been taken by surprise so early in the game. She couldn’t let the outside sex distract her like that again as she knew it could cost her far more later in the fight. She pushed herself up, the front of her robe open by accident and turned to where Silvia was also getting onto her knees. There in the pool, surrounded by a starting orgy, the two big breasted girls eyed each other. Around them, couples and groups were making out, and some hot foreplay was occurring. You could hear dicks being sucked and sounds of some light spanking.
Right now, however, it could not distract Maggie and Silvia from staring each other down in the pool. The tension, the photos, the dirty text chats in the middle of the night, and their hot but terribly short showdown at the Gala had built to this movement. Silvia smiled, a real smile, the smile that only came to her face when she went hunting other women, and now she had cornered what she considered her top prey, the ultimate rival.
“I have been waiting for this Maggie. Now I’m going to prove that I’m better than you and have you submit to me in front of everyone. From the first time you tried to barge your way into my bar, I knew you were special, and nowhere, you even joined an orgy to fight me. I fucking love it. You will be my slut by the end of this.” Silvia confidently remarked as she undid her robe. It slid off her body as it had earlier in the day, but this time Maggie got to see her rival nice up and close. The matching bikini looked as tight as Maggie’s had in the mirror. Her green eyes traced the white cloth, judging the strain on the fabric holding tightly to the bartender’s curves. They were so close in size that only measuring in millimetres could maybe find a difference.
Silvia’s brown pubic hair looked thick and course as it had in the photo from a week ago. It was peeking out the top of her thong between the girl’s muscular and thick thighs that looked more than ready for battle. The bartender’s tits were every bit as nice as the day they had met almost 5 months ago, large and firm and her smooth toned stomach was perfect. Instagram models would be lucky to have a body like Silvia’s and the bitch knew it.
Maggie’s whole world revolved around her rival at this moment. She fucking came to an orgy for this, all for this fight, to feel that thrill that had been missing, and finally put Silvia back in her place. She grinned her red lips at the sex queen in front of her, as a look of pure hunger came to the redhead’s face.
“Babe, you made a big mistake inviting me here, because now, I’m going to embarrass you. No one will be calling you queen after I’m done. This night, this orgy, fuck it all, as long as I have my claws on your tits and my mouth on your clit.” Maggie snarled back, then she smiled again. “But I won’t lie, it will be fun to watch all these people be shocked as their ‘queen’ cries out her sexual submission.”
Silvia’s face contorted in anger at Maggie’s threat, the bitch knew how to dig under her skin just as easily. Finished, the redhead pulled her robe off and let it slide off her shoulders. Her white slingshot was every bit as tight as Silvia’s, with her red bush hanging out the top. The grey-blue eyes did the exact same type of inspection that Maggie’s had gone through. After a second, the pink lips grinned grew as she came to a similar conclusion. Her rival’s body was perfect, just like hers, and it would come down to whoever could use it best, and longest.
“Do you remember that hot night in the closet Maggie? How sweaty it got, how our bodies rubbed up in our dresses?”
“I remember Silvia, I remember every detail to the second our clits met, and we came together. I’m looking forward to making you go off again with my fur.”
“Oh, we are both going off tonight, but we will see who goes off last. This is no first cum to lose fight, this time we have all fucking night.” Silvia growled, and as they talked, both women easily unclasped their three inch stripper heels and tossed them out of the ring to the side and out of reach.
The shoes discarded, Maggie licked her lips at her rival. “That’s exactly how I want it. Come here, Silvia. I’m tired of you always being a thorn in my side, always playing your little games. Those are over now; you and I are going to settle it right here and now.” Then Maggie’s grin turned as feral as her rival’s. “I am going to make you MY personal slut.” Maggie hissed. She felt wild, her face showing a mask of rage and lust. She was already panting in desire, but so was Silvia. The sounds of kissing and moaning filled the room, the air was already becoming quickly saturated with the smell of sweat sex.
Silvia’s head turned slightly, “Then let’s play slut and see who is talking in the end.”
“Sounds perfect slut.” Maggie replied happily.
With that, they threw their white discarded robes out of the kitty pool, leaving them only in their skimpy wrestling gear. They slowly crawled towards each other in the ring, needing only to close a few feet. They were almost creepingly smiling at each other as they approached, fully ready to consummate their hatred and desire. They were like two animals, ready to fight for territory and domination against each other to the end. Maggie felt herself lose her final few inhibitions, she felt the raw desire, the girl who challenged Amber so long ago, who sexfought Bianca for her job and was ready to use her body like the weapon she had forged it to be.
They got closer and closer each thinking the other would stop, but neither did. Their foreheads met with a light thud and their eyes winced at the first contact. Not stopping, however, they continued to put pressure forward turning it into a test of strength with their heads and necks. From the outside, their asses were in the air, the smallest of white fabric being the only thing hiding their bare assholes and wet pussies. The whole time their eyes were fully locked, looking for even the smallest signs of weakness. The pressure caused their cute noses to brush and brought their lips into striking distance. Maggie couldn’t stop herself from sending her tongue and lightly licking Silva’s pair. Her pink taster ran the full pink length for half a second before retreating back into its lair.
“Slut.” Maggie whispered at her rival.
With no hesitation, Silvia returned the lick to Maggie’s red lips, performing the same motion.
“Slut.” She whispered back and their grins grew.
Keeping their foreheads together the entire time, they slowly moved up to their knees, causing their large breasts to press lightly for the first time. Their hard rubbery nipples could be seen behind the white cloth, and in this position, the pairs almost flicked. The test of strength continued, but it switched to focus on their tits. Their arms wrapped around each other in a light embrace, that was quickly becoming a bearhug. Their exposed touching skin sent electric shocks down their forms, already desperate to just quit this and start fucking.
“Just like our first fight…do you remember how that ended?” Silvia huffed, as she put a glob of spit on her puckered lips and pressed forward. Maggie had seen it and prepared her own glob just in time. The two lips connected, and the globs meshed as they rubbed their lips together for a few hot seconds.
As they separated with a few strands of spit, Maggie responded, “I remember you running away from our pussy fight.”
“Doesn’t matter if you couldn’t adapt to the change of position.” Silvia growled, “I won, and I came on your face that night, I wonder if you can still taste it.”
Maggie growled and the pressure of the bearhug increased on both sides. The nearly nude women pulled each other in tighter, forcing Silvia’s and Maggie’s left tits to shit. They ended up in between the other’s girl’s pair as they lost the mushrooming aspect of their fight but got closer, nonetheless.
They grunted in exertion, still lost in their own world, and not at all viewing the ongoing orgy just a few feet away. Face to face, Silvia again beamed at Maggie in a way that was everything but friendly.
“We wrestled a lot that night, first in our clothes, then in our little white thongs. I think we still could have a little wrestling between us.” Silvia huffed and hinted at how she wanted to start this bout. It was true, a little wrestling would turn them on faster, Maggie thought, and it felt like they had never really settled it from their first fight.
“If you want to get pinned, let’s do it. These tight things are perfect for wrestling and I was sure you were thinking that when you sent me the link.”
“It might have crossed my mind.” Silvia panted as they prepared for a further showdown.
“Good, I wouldn’t mind roughing you up a bit before I really get down and fuck you like the whore you are.”
“A little rough fuck? That’s exactly why we are here Maggie, so you better be ready.”
“Oh, I’m ready. Wrestling, sex, it doesn’t matter bitch. I’m going to beat you and make sure you never forget it.”
“No, you will be the one beaten by the end of this night. I will fucking finish you!” Silvia screamed at her sex rival.
They broke apart and then came together far more aggressively with catty cries. They clinched like two boxers on their knees, trying to push each other to the far side of the ring. Their sexy bodies flexed the toned muscle of their backs and asses as they matched against their counterparts. The increased exertion and heat of the orgy allowed the first few drips of sweat to leak out from their foreheads.
Their heads were side by side, as their hands were pressed into the other’s shoulders, keeping their jiggling tits apart yet bouncing in the slingshots. The pressure was strong and after almost 15 seconds of intense pushing, they began to huff harder.
“You’re mine tonight,” Maggie growled through the breaths. Her muscles had re-woken to match Silvia’s form and they burned slightly as the force continued. They felt so even strength-wise and every inch she gained she lost a second later.
“No, you are mine.” Silvia hissed back against her. Everything was perfect so far Silvia thought, now it was just about who was the better sexfighter. It would come down to which of them could push the limit of the other and use the dirtiest of tactics to force her rival out of the action either through sex or embarrassment. Moving on their knees they began to rotate in a tight circle after the long stalemate. Though they were already heavily breathing, they had plenty of energy and strength to do what needed to be done.
Their big tits jiggled and swayed, still standing firm on their chess despite their size. After a full rotation of their bodies, neither girl seemed to gain any advantage as the two bodies clashed and the tits came together with a slap.
“Yours aren’t as big as you think they are,” Maggie growled as the two pairs of tits crushed, broke apart and crushed again.
“Bigger than you,” Silvia responded as she swung her girls forward into Maggie’s pair with a light boob slap. The bikini’s allowed the nearly full motion and they swung their boobs up and down to land thuds on the other’s girl’s fat pair. The strength test ended without one getting pressed back, but a new jiggling titfight had evolved from it.
“Fuck.” Silva grunted as Maggie landed a good thrust with a forward slam. Pressing her advantage, Maggie put as much spit she could on the front of her tongue and forced it forward. Silvia did the same and the front of their tasters roughly connected with all of their combined spit. The wet goo exploded as the front of their tongues ground on each other roughly. The third test of strength was now in action as the two snakes surged forward. Unable to close their open mouths, spit drooled out and down their chins towards the melding breasts. They began to whimper slightly from the continued force, their tongues were not meant for this type of battle. Maggie broke off contact first with a groan, but Silvia didn’t let her get far. The bartender’s lips enclosed around Maggie’s and she forced the redhead into their first full deep kiss in months. They moaned loudly and intensely into each other’s mouths vibrating their throats while the breast fight continued mid-kiss.
They moaned as the kiss seemed to signal that the rest of their bodies were fair game. Their hands released the bear hug and they each took two handfuls of the other’s perfect ass. As their glossy lips moved in a rough sequence, their fingers explored each other’s buns, looking for a flaw, something that they could use, but as they had the previous two fights, they found only a body that was built to be fucked, a temple of womanly forms and desire.
Their smooch lasted almost a full two minutes until Silvia surged her tongue forward to gag her rival. The pink muscle almost made it to the librarian’s tonsils before the redhead had a chance to retaliate. Her finger’s involuntarily gripped Silvia’s perfect ass harder while her tongue tried to fend off the attacker, but it was too late. They were tongue wrestling too deep in Maggie’s mouth, so instead of being choked, she broke off the kiss with a inhale. She moved her mouth away from Silvia, but the bartender wasn’t done or letting her getaway. With her own claws still in Maggie’s pale ass, she went down and lightly sunk her teeth into the pale neck, all the while the redhead was trying to catch her breath.
“Ow!” Maggie gasped pulling away roughly from the attempted hickey, but Silvia followed up, and this time used her tongue to run up from the base of Maggie’s collar bone to right under the redhead’s chin finishing with a light bite. She chewed on the pale soft skin until Maggie pulled away from the white teeth once again with a gasp from the aggressiveness.
Silvia didn’t change anything however and kept up her attack, diving her face back into Maggie’s neck. She clinched once again, and the redhead moaned as her skin was abused and marked by her sex rival. Frustrated by the continued nipping, Maggie used a different tactic instead of running. She put all her force into her arm and slapped Silvia’s big ass with a loud strong spanking that made the bartender moan and end her bite prematurely. With some space to move her own head, Maggie dove down and gave her rival the exact same treatment on the opposite side and front of Silvia’s neck. She sucked hard and nipped roughly with her pink lips, intending to leave a sex bruise early in the night like she was sure she would have on her. She bit into Silvia’s sweaty sweet skin even harder than what had been done to her, making Silvia’s start to hiss. The rival tried to get her lips back down on the pale neck, but Maggie’s head refused to move. They held each other tight, body to body so only their faces could move, their pressed breasts continued to jiggle and bump each other as they tried to hickey the other, the slingshot bikini’s offering little to no protection from their skin touching.
“Bitch!” Silvia hissed after an extra hard nip and forced her way back down to match the chewing once again desperately, but Maggie ended her pecks and latched her teeth onto Silvia’s lower lip as the pair crossed paths. She chewed it lightly for half a second as Silvia gasped and pulled it away roughly. Maggie’ pearly teeth held on for an extra second before the bartender’s lower lip bounced back as she pulled off. Then, the redhead pushed her rival away separating their sexy bodies before Silvia was able to retaliate. Breathing heavier than just a few minutes ago, they eyed each other. Already their necks were red, and their eyes flashed in desire and ready as they faced off a foot away. It didn’t matter if they were in an orgy right now, they only wanted to fuck and fight their sex rival and take the pleasure they craved.
Without saying a word, they moved forward and clinched once again as they swayed back and forth with gasps on their knees until they went to the ground holding each other tight. They squeaked and growled as each tried to get on top and a desperate rolling battle began in the small kitty pool. Their backsides had so little coverage that it looked like the two girls were fully nude already. A few people were watching wide-eyed from the two gym-built buns traded position and firmly flexed trying to stay on top. As they rolled harder, each slammed their rival down with more force to her enemy’s head as their legs became hopelessly entangled.
So far, not many people had noticed the fight, the orgy was still far too early that people were too busy warming up to take in the incredible sight of Maggie and Silvia rolling on each other with grunts of exertion escaping their panting mouths. They could feel the other’s thick bushes on their thighs when one of them moved forward enough while their upper bodies stayed touching by their large tits. After almost five rotations, they broke apart, got to their knees and threw themselves back into that same initial lock. Snarls were escaping out of their pink and red lips as they used the little novice wrestling, they had.
Silvia felt a growing frustration that she hadn’t overwhelmed Maggie thus far and the redhead was actually willing to fight like this, in these thongs, in front of people. She truly believed there was no way the redhead would make it to the end of this fight. She threw her whole body to the right trying to take Maggie with her.
It didn’t work, as her hand slipped, and Maggie resisted by leaning back. Silvia fell to the rubber and ended up on her front as Maggie half turned her mid-fall. She tried to roll away from her rival, but the redhead jumped on her back before she could shift. Maggie’s big pale tits crushed into Silvia’s back, not unlike before but this time reversed and without the robes. The redhead grinned as she humped Silvia once as her red fur rubbed into the white girl’s fat ass and felt Silvia shake in desire and frustration.
“Grr, fuck.” Silvia huffed loud as she to strike out behind her and force Maggie off. The redhead pressed her big tits harder to keep the woman down, but the struggle was intense. The black nailed claws of Silvia moved down and dug into her pale thighs making Maggie grimace in pain. She had to control her rival’s arms, and to do so, using a more wrestling like move. The near-nude struggle ended as Maggie got Silvia in a full nelson on the ground, her hands clenching behind the bartender’s neck lightly as Silvia’s arms went above her head and she screamed in anger. Everywhere their skin touched was increasing the heat and sweat and the close contact as Maggie laid atop Silvia was making them horny at an unbelievable rate. After just a few seconds, Maggie found herself continuing to struggle and keep the hold as Silvia thrashed in anger. The bartender was burning energy doing this, but she would not be pinned like this and Maggie’s nude body was sending her into a new frenzy.
Maggie rolled them slowly, their grunts lost in the sound of people starting to moan in pleasure around the basement as the two sexfighters rolled around in the small kitty pool. Forcing Silvia to look up at the ceiling, Maggie didn’t know what to do, so she decided to attack once again. She released the full nelson and moved her hands down Silvia’s bikini lines before the bartender could roll free. Her hands filled with the tits and squeezed them with her own black claws. Silvia froze then cried out in pain as the black nails sunk into her skin around her nipples. They had sunk in deeply and the pain was harsh like their biting had been prior. Silvia thrashed even harder and now being on top, Maggie could not keep her there for long. She let go just as Silvia had used her free arms to reach behind her and almost got a full grasp of Maggie’s popping out pubic hair.
Separated again, Maggie stood up as Silvia rubbed her sore boobs from the clawing a few feet away. The redhead took a few steps forward and attempted to gain a further advantage by sitting on her rival’s back, but before she could do anything, Silvia rolled onto her own feet with a fantastic display of flexibility. Maggie seemed almost surprised at the shift, and her freezing was a massive mistake. The short brown-haired girl didn’t hesitate while charging forward and went low to the surprise of the redhead. The librarian tried to slap at Silvia’s back, but the sexy rival didn’t stop and slammed her shoulder into the pale stomach while her hands went around and took hold of Maggie’s hamstrings. With a strong pull, she flipped Maggie off her feet and onto her back with a scream in an aggressive tackle that could be heard around the orgy.
The freckled girl groaned as she lost some air out of her lungs being slammed into the rubber of the kitty pool on stage. The worst part was having her head knocked onto the floor with a slight whiplash that caused the librarian to be dazed. Even in this pain, Maggie tried to kick her rival away, but Silvia snarled and dodged the limps easily by rolling off the pale girl for just a second. Then she jumped forward, and after ten minutes of trying, the sexy pixie girl crawled fully on top of her sex rival for the first time of the night. Somehow their two white slingshot bikinis stayed on during the intense wrestling match. Maggie groaned as Silvia moved forward not satisfied sitting on her rival’s hips, until she placed her sexy bubble ass right onto Maggie’s proud tits, squishing the freckled globes down while bending her pink nipples slightly with her muscle. Maggie groaned in frustration and clawed out while kicking her legs up twice to force Silvia off. Two attempts, then three, but none of it worked as Silvia was too far forward and used her knees to trap Maggie’s arms. A short second of further struggle went on until Maggie stopped. She was trapped under her rival roughly ten minutes into their little wrestling match. With a pause of the action and heavy breathing, the fight went quiet as Maggie realized she had been pinned in the pool and Silvia was looking down at her with a savage hungry smile.
Silvia had successfully schoolgirl pinned her rival near the side of the blue pit, ending the aggressive wrestling for now.
“Looks like I got you again Maggie, I’m getting quite used to being on top of you.” She taunted.
Maggie gasped as more weight of her rival was applied to her body and could feel the brown hairy bush on her chin. Only the white slingshot thong kept the pink lips and full bush from pressing into her face. The sweaty strong thighs of her rival squeezed her head, as she tried to squirm out of its Silvia only increased the pressure. One of the bartender’s hands quickly went down and into her thong and bush until they did a quick rub of her soaked pussy lips under the curly red pubic hair. Maggie moaned at the first touching of her sex, she expected her thong to next be pulled aside and her pussy fingered wetly, but when she looked up Silvia wasn’t looking down at her anymore and had taken her hands away from her labia.
The redhead couldn’t see out of the pool, but it looked as though her rival was waving someone over. She was right as the guy in question dropped the group he was in a flash and hopped out onto the stage, amazed he had just been picked by the queen. He didn’t seem to question what was going on between the girl’s and now standing by the pool, Maggie could see that it was one of the few good-looking guys she had considered earlier in the night. She didn’t know why but she began to struggle harder, knowing something was up. The boy wouldn’t enter the ring, that was part of the rules, but it seemed Silvia had other thoughts. The short-haired girl smiled best she could as she flexed her body to hold her rival down. Maggie swung her legs up wildly, but Silvia dodged them easily, moving her body forward enough, but kept the pressure on Maggie’s form, mainly on her chest.
“Well, I think it’s time I show you what an orgy fight is all about,” Silvia said down at her trapped sex rival. Maggie felt a shiver of fear, it seemed she had fallen for exactly whatever Silvia had planned. The queen turned her attention back to the boy who looked like a puppy waiting for orders. “May I?” Silvia asked in a sexy voice that could make any man or woman faint. The man responded in near shock. “Yeah. Yeah! Of course!”
“Red, I hope you enjoy the show.” Silvia giggled as the man brought his rock-hard dick forward to her mouth. Her grey eyes had a new level of excitement. She loved to suck dick, and to do it in front and atop a sex rival was a new thrill in her sexual life.
“You bitch! Get off me!” Maggie growled, trying to claw her rival’s thighs with her black painted nails in order to free herself. She saw Silvia wince slightly, but it was nowhere near enough for Silvia to end this pin. In this situation, there was little else she could do besides thrash in this section of the pool under Silvia’s muscular ass. While the librarian groaned, Silvia happily took the cock into her mouth and began to bob it up and down with long sexy strokes. She didn’t use her hands, keeping them free to stop any chance of Maggie’s escape, so she let her tongue and mouth do all the work. It wasn’t the biggest dick she had blown, but it was a nice size for the job she had to do. In and out the pink lips left a sheen of spit on the shaft as her short brown hair swayed with her face’s movement.
As Silvia gave him a sensual blowjob, Maggie was forced to watch with wide eyes. The sight was very erotic as much as she hated it from the position and circumstance she found herself in. She had never seen a blowjob from this angle or even watched another one in person. It looked very pleasurable, and Maggie felt almost jealous she wasn’t doing the blowing with Silvia pinned under her. The top girl’s throat got into the action as she used a deep sucking method Maggie had used before as well. The pink lips swallowed and then receded leaving a glob of spit on the hardened dick. The pale girl groaned and tried to get out from under her rival, but Silvia used her strong ass to put more of its weight onto the freckled tits. After just 20 seconds, the man’s legs started to shake, and Maggie wondered what the hell this bitch was doing while they were sexfighting. How was this going to help her? Was the bitch going to cover herself in cum?
Silvia began to suck in and out faster to the point it was like a piston. It was clearly a very wet blowjob to the point some of the spit dripped off the man’s dick and down onto Maggie’s face below. She could only grimace as more and more spit came raining down onto her face like a small shower. With her arms stuck, she couldn’t wipe it away and simply was forced to have her face covered. As she watched the show further, Maggie found herself memorized while her pussy twitched seeing Silvia’s skills to the point she stopped struggling. What the hell was Silvia doing and god, why did Maggie like watching it? But she had to get out before whatever Silvia had planned was pushed into action. Still trapped, she tried a new method by spitting into Silvia’s curly bush near her face and finally seemed to get the bartender’s attention who shifted at the wetness. Maggie shot her legs up and spit again into the hair, but Silvia moved away from the reaching limbs and ignored her soaking pubic hair best she could. The redhead then tried to rub her nose into the white cloth to somehow get Silvia to lose focus on the blowjob or her pin by applying some pleasure to her rival’s cunt. Unfortunately, the man was not able to last against Silvia’s mouth and though Maggie would have escaped with a bit more time, she ran out.
It hadn’t taken long; Maggie could imagine that if Silvia’s cock sucking skills were as good as her pussy fucking then it would be over quick. She watched the man’s dick twitch once then twice as Silvia sucked hard on the head, using her tongue to rub the tip. He groaned loudly, but at the last second, Silvia pulled her mouth off the shaft and used one of her free hands to aim the dick so that it shot its full load onto her chest, exploding at the impact. The top girl moaned at the sensation, she loved the feeling of being cummed on, and it was only intensified knowing that she had Maggie underneath her all the while.
There were five good thick shots that strung across her tits. Even from Maggie’s point of view, she could tell they were long and gooey, plenty thanks to the short-haired girl’s overzealous skills. Once the final shot had been completed, Silvia smiled at the young man. “Thanks.” She said as she lightly pushed him away who went down in near shock to how good it felt. His night might have just ended but he felt so lucky to be drained by the queen. With him gone, the sexy blue-grey eyes looked down and met the green with a spark.
“Hey, Maggie! Enjoy this slut!” Silvia cried and in one fluid motion, she slid down Maggie’s sweaty body and pressed her cum covered tits right into the redhead’s freckled face. The pinned girl screamed in shock as she was suddenly motorboated by Silvia, but that only opened her mouth for some of the sticky substance to get in. The bartender rubbed to the left and the right laughing as she spread the white cum on Maggie’s face using her massive boobs. Her brown nipples dragged like daggers atop her two sticky balloons getting some of the cum into her rival’s curly red hair. It felt like a perfect welcome to the orgy fight and was the start to how exactly Silvia intended to break Maggie’s sexual will.
The redhead groaned in disgust and panic with what was happening to her in this pool. Her mask offered some protection, but not enough as the cum was spread on her face and chin. She could hear Silvia laughing at her, and Maggie’s hands shot into the short brown hair to pull her off. The laughing stopped and Silvia hissed, trying to keep her boobs onto her rival’s face as her hair was pulled roughly. The white slingshot bikini on Silvia finally gave way and her boobs became fully free as she moved back and forth before pressing down. Desperate for some separation from the cum covered tits, Maggie did what she had to do to get Silvia off. As another nipple passed by her mouth, Maggie latched on and despite getting more cum in her mouth began to chew and suck it. The bartender moaned suddenly relieving some of the pressure for Maggie to get some air, but not enough to escape. Then, the redhead used both hands to grip the white slingshot behind and pulled it up Silvia’s ass and pussy as hard as possible. The top groaned louder and felt her body began to react to the sexual attacks. She had gotten enough cum on her rival, and it wasn’t worth getting turned on like this just to keep Maggie below her.
She lifted off the redhead and rolled away from her rival, both freeing her sucked nipple and allowing her ass and pussy to be relieved of the pressure. She wanted to keep Maggie there all night, but it was fine. She had just given Maggie the first taste of what she was going to do tonight in this orgy. Hell, she wondered if maybe the redhead wouldn’t give up right now after that.
Maggie pushed herself up and gasped, her face sheened by the cum of some random man. She wiped it with her forearm and even gagged for a second. Her initial thought was only of disgust, but she licked her lips anyway. It was nowhere near as tasty as one of her rival’s, but it wasn’t bad. So, this is what Silvia wanted, a sexfight like this. Not just about who could out fuck who, but who could use her environment to get an advantage. The disgust slowly left and was replaced with both anger and desire. A desire to do to Silvia worse than what had just happened to her.
Her anger doubled as she heard Silvia laughing from the other side of the pool, the bartender was giddy with glee at both her attack and Maggie’s perfect reaction. This was the fight she had wanted from back at the Gala. It had been a while since she felt this nasty…and it felt good to give it to Maggie like that.
“You ok Maggie? I told you that an orgy offers up plenty of ways to really disgust and embarrass each other. If you have the sexual freedom to do it as I do.” Silvia taunted her rival.
Maggie knew her rival was right. It would only get worse, but it also meant she could give it right back at her rival. She had been given a literal taste of what was to come, and she was surprisingly fine with it. This was a game, and she was getting the rules.
Silvia was watching her, looking at the disgust in continued delight. Even if the night ended now, she would be satisfied in the look on Maggie’s face. This bitch would never be able to go as far as she was willing to go, and Silvia seemed to already have proven it.
“Already too grossed out to continue Maggie?” Silvia taunted again, as the light coat of cum shined on the librarian’s face. “If you want, you just lay down and let me sit on your face for a few minutes. Once I know you are my slut, you can leave and run.”
A piece of the bartender expected the redhead to take the offer, so she was more surprised when Maggie only smiled at her. “You really think that would scare me off, Silvia? I’m just glad I understand how nasty you want to be. I’m going to pay you back in kind.”
“Oh, still feisty? I wonder how long that will last.” Silvia quipped, surprised yet delighted. It looked like Maggie was more than willing to continue. The bartender hadn’t been sure if they really would get to have a full-on slut fight because she assumed Maggie would give up from embarrassment. In fact, half the fun for Silvia was seeing if she could break Maggie that way. There were multiple ways to win this competition, but to finish each other fully would only happen if they both were willing to go the distance.
Maggie huffed in anger, “It will last as long as I need to beat you. This isn’t your little castle anymore, and you aren’t the only sex queen here tonight.”
The grey eyes flashed in anger as Maggie found the sore spot that even Silvia herself couldn’t control. She would not be outdone in her place; it was the risk she was taking. “Hmm, you can think that. But so far, neither queen has cum yet, though my wet fingers tell me you’re really close.”
“Maybe, but you rolled off me pretty quickly when I started sucking your tit, close to a nipple orgasm, were you?”
Silvia gave her a feral smile and didn’t answer the question, “It might not be a one-off, but I won’t lie, I very much plan for you to cum first baby.”
“I feel the same way.” The freckled girl replied as she began to scoot forward. She was happy to keep wrestling but was very much ready for the sex aspect of their fight to at least begin. Surprisingly, the brown-haired girl didn’t move and was looking out at the fast-developing orgy.
“You know Maggie, I’m having so much fun with you, but I think I want to play with everyone and see if you can keep that feisty nature up like you say you can. Won’t you join me in the party?”
Maggie looked at Silvia confused for half a second at what she meant. Then as Silvia stood up Maggie realized her rival meant to leave the pool, “What the fuck? No! We are in the middle of our fight, and you are not leaving this ring! Neither of us has even cummed yet!” She jumped at Silvia to pull her back down, but the other girl hopped away and out of the baby pool faster than Maggie could catch her. “You can stay bitch, though I’m sure people will be wondering what you are doing…”, Silvia taunted.
“Silvia! Get back in here you bitch!” Maggie growled as her eyes glanced around the room almost as remembering where she was. The break in the fight made her very aware she was sexfighting in the open. Fortunately, after 15 minutes, it seemed the orgy was far more in swing and there was really no one paying attention to the queens wrestling except a small group that were only half paying attention at this point.
There were groans as two couples fucked in the open, but mostly foreplay was still present. A large group had taken to dancing, hot naked grinding was the style of the night as people laughed and drank in the nude, relishing in their sexual freedom. The bartender grinned at Maggie’s fuming face. “Don’t be mad babe. Come, let’s have some fun, we have all night to fight, these people won’t last nearly as long as us…so let’s enjoy it while we can.”
She unclipped her white slingshot and it fell off in an instant already at her hips, leaving her fully undressed with her full brown bush out. Maggie’s green eyes took in the nude form of her rival, desperate to get back in contact with it. Silvia’s body looked incredible as she gave a little stretch for both herself and Maggie’s enjoyment. She had already been 99% bare, but for Silvia, the orgy wasn’t fully on till she was exposed and naked. This was her kingdom, even more so than the bar. Her thick pubic bush was dense and out, though Maggie could see the pink sex lips dripping underneath. Her own pubic hair seemed to twitch at the sight. It wanted to fuck another bush, one like itself. It was something it had never done, and Silvia’s was basically its counterpart; both grown for the specific reason to be torn at by the other.
Maggie had quite a few retorts to say to her rival, but she didn’t get them out in time as Silvia moved away and off the raised platform. She could do nothing but gawk as the slut slipped into the crowd of dancers as she left the safety of their sex arena. The last look from the grey eyes was one of daring, daring the redhead to follow her, to join the orgy as a willing participant.
She knew she could just stay in here like how Silvia had taunted her, but it felt weird without the other woman to fight. Even worse, some people were watching her, clearly wondering what was happening in the sexfight contest. She made a choice right then and there. A year ago, she never would have done what she was about to do. Now, she didn’t care as long as it meant continuing her duel and pushing her boundaries, that is what this night was about she reminded herself. The freckled girl stood up, looking around the swarming room as she stretched for a half-second and steeled herself mentally and physically. Most of the bikini’s and shorts were off the many guests, but it didn’t look like full-on sex was happening in most sections. Mostly a lot of foreplay. Her rival had gone into the dancing square which was by far the busiest of the lot and in full swing like a night club. Maggie noticed that one side of her slingshot was already broken and her right nipple hanging out, but she didn’t care. She had never expected it to last the night anyway when she bought it. She stripped it off easily, making herself completely nude like everyone else in the party. She then stepped out of the baby pool, then off the stage and onto the floor in front of the flashing lights and moving people. With one last breath and telling herself, she could do this; she walked onto the dance floor to be surrounded by the nude grinding crowd of hot bodies, following her sex rival to continue their slut fight.
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Random Monday update.
WELL- I will say, if you didn’t like the image of Silvia motorboating Maggie with her cum covered tits, then this story might not be for you. I know it’s not like the Gala which was a lot more story and emotion compared to this; just a dirty old sexfight. I RESPECT if you want more build up like my other stories, I do get it and will touch on it, I promise. Personally, I found it hot to write. I love how they push each other, and it’s gonna get nastier. Silvia and Maggie have it in them when together.
I also get this might not be what people want after the Gala or maybe they wanted to see Amber be angry and they break up because of this orgy fight. I will touch on how Maggie and Amber’s relationship changes/work soon because of this and some future events. It will be part of the process of returning to Amber in my next story. (The next story is already turning really fun, but we are a few months till that one is out. Marissa, Isabella and Amber are wild with a few new rivals and some old faces. BUT that is for later. (BUT DAMN some hot scenes are being written lol).
Alrighty, well fuck, another long message. Anyway, would love to hear your thoughts if you are willing on this story, they are always appreciated. I am very curious to see how this story works and if it is something people enjoy.
On a final note, I really have enjoyed seeing how active this board is recently. It’s awesome!. BUT now the downside I saved to the end, my next update is about potentially 3 weeks away. I do apologize, but it can’t be helped. Life gets in the way, nothing serious but enough to keep me away from writing for a while sadly. But we will see!
ALRIGHT. That's all I got. Till next time. King
A Social Experience Part 3
Part 3-
At first, Maggie tried to avoid touching the other people as best she could, but she quickly realized that it was nearly impossible. The lighting made it hard to see, and the dance floor so crowded. It felt like a nightclub as she was forced to squeeze by a few tight windows of sweaty flesh. Her breasts and ass made this difficult and for once not on purpose, they squished into random people’s backs. After a few seconds, she wasn’t even sure she was heading in the direction of Silvia; it was very easy to get turned around. She was simply a masked nude woman standing in a mob of other nude people, all planning on fucking each other. She felt a sudden awkwardness that hadn’t been present while she had been fighting. She turned a few times, wondering if she could make it back to the pool, but ended up bumping tits with another girl who had approached her. Her brown eyes were lighter than Amber’s as Maggie ended up face to face with the new arrival. The girl’s tits were pretty small but very perky and part of a very athletic looking body. She had an excited look in her eyes. “Holy fuck, you are the girl fighting queen! You wanna make out?” She whispered with a fire. Maggie didn’t really hear her and gave her a confused look. All the while she was still scanning for Silvia but couldn’t find her with all the movement. The girl seemed to take the non-answer as a yes, and pressed her body and mouth forward, kissing Maggie wetly.
The redhead jumped slightly in surprise from the lip contact but started kissing back naturally unaware of what else to do. Their kiss was hot and sensual as Maggie got her second taste of what tonight could bring as she swapped spit with the random woman. The redhead’s hands moved before she could stop them and filled with the stranger’s ass for just a brief second, but then she let it go. The girl tried to push in harder, but Maggie quickly took control overwhelming the other girl with both her tongue and sexual skill. The athletic girl seemed thrilled to be ravaged, but Maggie found it boring. She separated their lips and took a step back, only to see the disappointment in the girl’s eyes.
“Maybe later, come find me.” She whispered, trying to make it not sound like the girl really bored her. The other girl nodded, and the words did end up returning a smile to her face. With an extra little grin, Maggie licked the girl’s lips causing her to slightly swoon. She would need a second to catch her breath as her body reacted to Maggie’s surprising playfulness.
The librarian turned and moved on, slipping past another group and slowly taking in what she had just done. It was like a weird dream; she had just acted without thinking and kissed some random girl. Then, she had even licked the girl’s lips to make her feel better. ‘God, what is with me.’ She thought as she slid past a few more people, brushing up on two dicks and a big pair of breasts. It wasn’t the worse thing, and this was an orgy, but she wasn’t supposed to join in she had told herself. But why was she enjoying this? The kiss was hot, watching Silvia blow the guy was hot until the cum was pressed into her face. Did she just like it? Would Amber be right that she would want more of it? Maybe with her girlfriend? She didn’t want to believe that being around all these nude sweaty people was as fun as Silvia had made it sound.
She was forced to squeeze by another girl who, like the first, looked in awe of Maggie’s body. The redhead wasn’t even surprised as she was pulled into a kiss just like the first one. This girl had large tits, and a bit extra fluff around her stomach, though would be considered curvier than big. Maggie kissed back more aggressively this time as she would do with one of her rival’s and the hottie seemed to melt in her arms a second later. The make out only lasted for a second more as Maggie separated from the new girl. The big breasted girl quickly started trying to drag the sexy redhead off the dance floor and towards the beds where Maggie was sure she planned to get under Maggie as quickly as possible.
Again, not wanting to say outright no, she leaned into her ear, “Sorry, can’t right now, but maybe later.” She whispered and then licked the girl’s ear, leaving her dazed in pleasure long enough for Maggie to getaway.
A second later, she stopped in a small free space near the edge of the dance floor to catch her breath. She shook her head slightly, “Fuck,” She breathed aloud. It honestly bugged her that she didn’t mind kissing random people as much as she thought she should…hell, maybe she was just a slut. But both of those kisses lacked the spark of her girlfriend or rivals. It just proved to her how special, no matter how annoying they were. The women she had met over the last were a league above the average person sexually and she was really noticing it here tonight. She doubted nowhere she went in this basement, people wouldn’t try to at the minimum rub up on her. She again looked at the nude dance floor, the breasts bouncing, the dicks hanging out and hot bodies moving in sequence. It was as wild as Amber had said it would be.
‘Wow, I’m really doing this?’ Her mind questioned, but she did admit the dancing didn’t look terrible. If she had her girlfriend, she would have made Amber do it with her. But she didn’t and the only thing she could do was find Silvia and drag her back to the ring. She didn’t want to leave the dance floor without finding her rival but also didn’t want to make out with every person she bumped into, which seemed to be a theme and she knew it would continue if she slipped back in.
It felt weird, but besides hiding in her little pool there was nowhere to go that people wouldn’t jump or try to pull her in. It was like she thought, she was a highly desirable prospect which was both a compliment and a nuisance. Looking around she noted the bar was packed and people were making out there. The beds were still empty-ish, but she had no intention going over there alone or at all if she could help it. She needed a distraction, so she wouldn’t have to stand out here like a fish out of water and have to reject every single person.
Another piece of her also didn’t want to get jumped on from behind by her rival. What she needed was something or someone to use as cover. It was the only thing that seemed to be an option. Luckily for her, her eyes found that exact someone who could fill the role as a toy. It was a really hot guy; in fact, it was the same friendly man she had talked to earlier in the night when she had first arrived at the orgy. He was preoccupied with a woman in his arms and another massaging his back, and she wasn’t surprised he was as popular as she was with the opposite sex. If she used him, she could limit her interaction with other people with the only downside of keeping his attention somehow. She weighed the pro and cons, but quickly decided it was the best option. That was going to be her plan, and she told herself that Amber wouldn’t mind. Her mind and soul belonged to Amber, but she could enjoy a hot dick or at least use one as a toy. Though even if she was that horny, she was not going to let some random guy fuck her. That was Amber’s job and even more so, she refused to let anyone drain her sexual energy besides Silvia tonight in their fight. All in all, she would have to play the game to keep him occupied. Ironically, she was reminded that just a few weeks ago she and Amber had talked about bringing in a guy just to ride his dick together and see who could go the longest. Though she assumed it had been hypothetical.
She squeezed past two people and came up to the guy who turned at the approaching woman. His eyes widened behind his mask and he ditched the girl he was kissing and moved away from the one rubbing his back faster than anyone could move. He stood up as his eyes traced up Maggie’s fantastic body, her pale form, from her nicely toned legs, wide hips and thin waist that had a thick curly red bush. Her soft light-toned stomach to her huge tits and kind looking face hidden behind the black mask. The girls who were left looked up at Maggie for a second but didn’t seem bothered that the man had moved on in the slightest, and in fact started kissing each other instead.
“Hey, you free?” Maggie asked in her sexiest voice, and the guy didn’t even think twice.
“Uh, yeah!” He responded as he stood up and Maggie took his hand and pulled him back towards the dance floor. She decided at that point she might as well get over her hesitation. She pressed her pale sexy body into him, and he seemed to groan just feeling the pale girl’s big tits and smooth stomach on his own. Satisfied that he wasn’t going to move away or get distracted, Maggie pulled him in further to the dance floor to hide from the view.
Happy with the spot she picked a few seconds later, she turned back to him and his eyes were wide. “You...we talked, but I didn’t know you were the one fighting Queen!? That’s insane, so hot. Is it over?” He asked, his eyes roaming up and down the pale body again and again.
“Not even close.” She sighed, and he looked confused but brushed it off quickly trying to make sure he didn’t say the wrong thing.
“Oh…well, are you up to fuck?” He asked, almost begging, and Maggie wanted nothing more than to reject him at that second because compared to Silvia, or any other girl were more worth her time. But this was in an orgy, people were here to fuck, and even if she wasn’t, she needed to use him for just a bit longer.
“I’m down to kiss and dance and see where it goes.” Maggie lied and he nodded enthusiastically. With that leaned up and began to kiss him, and he quickly accepted the kiss. It felt weird, not bad, but just not what she really liked now. It just made her want to kiss Amber again, or maybe Isabella.
He was a decent kisser, nothing on Amber and nowhere near as hot, but he would do as a point to blend. She felt his dick harden on her skin and she was happy to feel he had a good package. After a minute though she got bored once again of the little make out. It had only been five minutes since she had been separated from Silvia and already she was missing the combative sex. But having him near her kept any surprise attacks from the horny other slut who she was sure was just waiting for her to be distracted. They broke off the kiss and he looked dazed, clearly wanting to feel up the pale girl’s perfect body.
“Man, I thought you would be busy all night, but this is so great, I have never hung out with a girl with a body like yours.”
“You should see my girlfriend.” Maggie giggled and his eyes seemed to widen just at the implication of her hinting at being with a hotter girl. Maggie doubted his mind would be able to consider a girl like Amber and her together. His hands began to move down her body, and though it felt decent, Maggie wasn’t interested in what he wanted. To be fair, it felt nice, but she needed every drip of her sexual energy to fight Silvia, and there were other ways to turn guys on she considered. She also needed to be able to look out in the crowd and in her current position that wasn’t possible. But there was one way.
“Here, let’s dance.” Maggie offered, not wanting to fuck the man, but okay with a little grinding to keep him interested as a distraction. She really didn’t have to worry, however, as he wouldn’t have separated from the redhead in any circumstance. For Maggie, dancing allowed her to look around the room while also not drawing attention to herself. There were plenty of nude couples grinding around the room like she was about to do and blending in was the idea. She pulled him forward a few more feet into the dancing crowd so that they only had a foot or two between the other nude woman and men in tight embraces.
She turned around and begun to grind on him with her perfect bubble ass; all the while scanning the room for her rival, very aware that what she was doing was crazy. But it was all about the fight she was having with Silvia, and sex was the game they played, so sexual acts would always be on the table.
At least now she was well hidden in the mass of bodies and though her own incredible figure was impossible to fully blend, it did help. She quickly felt his shaft harden between her buns which made it easier for her to control, using the sweat as a light sheen of oil to move. It had been a long time since she had fucked a guy, and she did smile at the feeling, but not for him. She just had this continuous thought that she and Amber could have a lot of fun together if they had a guy to play with for one of their fights…and then ditching him to finish each other after.
For now, her plan was working, and no other girl or guy dared approach her. They were clearly one of the hottest duos engaged in a sexy dance. Then, only a minute in, she felt his dick pulse and he backed off for a quick second. Maggie let out a sigh, she had forgotten how easy it was to turn men and women on with her body. It was almost funny. At least the women she hated and fought gave her a long enough challenge, and now she had Amber to give her that experience every night. Working out combined with blossoming right after high school gave her a body to make people moan in pleasure. It was one of her favourite things to do before she had discovered sexfighting other women.
He recovered slightly and remade contact but was clearly being more careful when touching Maggie’s sweet body. As he moved with her, Maggie started to sway her hips to the beat in a way that seemed like she had been doing it for a long time. It almost made her look like a very skilled dancer, but in reality, her sexy dance skills were actually very new. In fact, this man was the first person who got to witness them besides her teacher.
When she was younger, she had been too shy to dance and was not into going to clubs. Then, when she was older, even with her found confidence, they didn’t interest her. She knew what dancing was about, but she was not one to know how to shake her body to a beat. But that all changed from her hangouts with Isabella.
It had been the second time she had hung out at her ex-intern’s dorm since the Gala. After a long talk with Amber, they had agreed to hang out with the two girls. Maggie wanted to make it up to Isabella for how the semester had gone, while Amber wanted to keep her promise to Marissa, so they both had a strong reason. Still, the talk had been long, and many promises made between the new girlfriends as it became the first big test of their relationship. They knew their relationship was something that could not be replicated. The time spent together, the many nights and days alone is what had built it into love, and now they had to trust.
Maggie had come over to the dorm a second time while Amber had invited Marissa to her place. It was a weird dynamic. Sexfighting other girls to settle things was something they had agreed to when they started the relationship, but neither Maggie nor Amber could hate their chosen pupils and it was mutual from Marissa and Isabella. This made it slightly more complicated on whether their relationship was truly open or not. They finally agreed that the interns were the two people that they didn’t have to outright hate to sexfighting. It was more of a friendly, but intense competition that kept them involved with the other pair. Though friendly didn’t work for two of the interesting 4some.
Marissa and Maggie still hadn’t spoken after their exchange at the Gala, except for a brief moment at Amber’s place on the first hang out. A hot tit bump was exchanged and a sexy standoff with some choice words between the ex-friends. It ended with some of their spit on each other’s faces and a torn shirt of Maggie’s. It might have escalated into far more if Amber didn’t intervene. It came down to that Marissa was still furious at Maggie for their miscommunication about the Gala no matter what the redhead said. The librarian knew the sexy blonde student might have accepted her apology at first, but then the peace offering to Isabella had been the nail in the coffin.
After the first week, the redhead got very annoyed with the student. The fucking of her girlfriend didn’t bother her, because she was doing the same to Izzy. But Marissa seemed to try to leave as many lipsticks and claw marks on Amber’s body every single time as if her girlfriend was being claimed by the playful student. Maggie also noticed that some of her thongs had gone missing and she knew her ex-friend was doing everything she could to get them into a sexual showdown, one the redhead was more than happy to have. But so far, both Isabella and Amber seemed to stop the two from getting the chance, which only raised the tension between Maggie and Marissa more.
That was because there was also a slight proxy war going on between the girlfriends that they didn’t outright say. It was clear there was a little bit of competition between the two lovers about who could turn her ‘friend’ into a better sexfighter faster. The ex-interns seemed to be very aware of this as well which only raised the tension between them. Right now, the interns had a very tense truce after the slave period ended between them. Finals were also coming up along with the selection of next year’s roommates, something on both intern’s minds.
During the first hangout, Isabella had told Maggie about her long month of being Marissa’s sex slave, but the redhead assumed the sexy black-haired girl left out some of the dirtier details. She could only guess how many times Marissa forced her to pleasure her or take out her anger at Maggie on Isabella. The redhead couldn’t deny in the back of her mind though that it sounded hot having a slave like Isabella, something the redhead wouldn’t have minded. Though Bianca or that Jenny bitch seemed like a better candidate.
Fc Their first hangouts were spent hanging on Isabella’s bed getting to know each other better and make up for the lost time they wasted hating each other when Isabella had been working in the library. Plus, a very short sexfight. The redhead knew that every second she spent with Isabella drove her further from Marissa, but she didn’t care anymore. She and the blonde would eventually meet up and figure it out between them whether Izzy or Amber like it or not. by making up or fighting.
This time she and Izzy’s conversation moved towards their weekend plans and a club that Isabella was going to. “Have you ever been?” The Spanish girl asked as she looked up from her laptop towards Maggie who was lounging on her bed.
The redhead shook her head and didn’t ask how Isabella planned to get into a 21 or older club, she doubted it was hard for a girl like her. “No, I don’t really dance,” Maggie answered nonchalantly.
“Wait, you don’t know how to dance? Like at all?” Isabella questioned, sitting up from the floor. A shocked look on her beautiful face and her dark red lips in a small o shape.
Maggie gave her a confused look, “I can like, slow dance, but I never went to clubs or anything like that. Wasn’t my thing.”
Isabella was looking at her shocked between the two beds.
“Honestly, is that surprising?” Maggie questioned looking at the girl.
Isabella closed her mouth, “Umm, no I guess not, but well maybe! You are so good at sex! And dancing and sex go hand and hand!”
Maggie laughed at her friend’s explanation. “I mean, they are not exactly the same thing.” She countered and then flipped it around, “I’m surprised you like dancing…no offence but being in the centre of the attention or being on a dance floor doesn’t seem like you at all.”
Isabella nodded and even let a rare smile come to her face, “No, you are right, I hate that normally, but I have always felt the dance floor is different!” Her face seemed to get animated, and for one second, Isabella let her walls down. “I just love it, I feel so free, and I’m really good at it, I think it’s the only place I don’t act…cold, like people or Marissa say I am.” She quickly caught herself and huffed while flicked her hair back, her icy walls quickly back up. Izzy was self-aware of what people said, and if she wasn’t, Marissa had told her all her flaws anyway. For how different they were, they both struggled to make real friends which made their personal animosity all the more frustrating.
Then Isabella threw more questions at her. “Wait, and your new girlfriend is that musician from the Gala, right? Amber? The one…hanging out with Marissa.” She finished with a flash of annoyance in her eyes.
Maggie sighed, “Yes.”
Isabella pondered, “Well, then I guarantee your girlfriend must know how to move her hips, she dances?”
“Yes, I know she does, but I never have gone out with her. We have only been dating a month.”
Isabella was quiet for a second, and then she looked at Maggie with a little smile. “Let me teach you.”
Maggie paused the Youtube video playing and now fully focused on her ‘friend’, “What?”
Isabella flipped back her long very curly black hair over her head. “I mean, I think it would be fun, and maybe even great foreplay before I fuck your ass.” She added with a sly look. Maggie returned it and then Isabella looked away.
“I also want to give you something back for my…lessons during our hangouts going forward.” She whispered with a flush of her cheeks. The cold girl still struggled to fully admit what she was doing, that she was taking literally lessons on sex fighting, so she never had to be under Marissa again.
She had no one to talk to about it except Maggie, this addicting way of fighting. It was a perfect way for a girl like her to settle disputes, but it’s not like she had any friends to discuss it with. To Isabella’s confusion and dismay, Bianca seemly had cut her off after she finished her internship.
It made no sense to the Spanish girl, even more so after what her mentor had done to get her the credits. The professional woman had gone as far as to offer up the Gala and even her job for her intern…and made it only more confusing for why she had pushed Isabella away.
From the outside, it seemed the raven-haired woman was just a total bitch, and maybe she was, but Maggie wasn’t sure. She knew Bianca didn’t care for showing any weakness, and maybe she regretted how she had almost given up her professional career for the girl. Maybe she just wanted to move past it and not let anyone get close to her again. To the raven-haired beauty, friendship was a weakness, even if she had really liked Isabella.
When the intern had tried to reach out, Bianca had only sent her an email. “Thank you for your internship, and I’m glad you got the credits, you were a good teammate. I would be happy to write you a letter of recommendation but no, I have no interest in meeting up as you so put. With regards, Miss Marshall”.
It had hurt Isabella more than she admitted and for once she understood what Marissa had been saying the whole semester about Bianca. Even if the professional woman had other motives, it seemed Isabella was no longer privy to them.
Maggie too had been surprised by the email, especially after her conversation with her co-worker before the Gala. But it didn’t matter, and she could not help. She and Bianca’s relationship was again souring and a sexy third showdown between the two librarians was coming, she could feel it. Forgetting that for now, Maggie looked down at Isabella while trying to think of every single excuse she could to get out of dancing.
“Umm.” Maggie responded nothing really coming to her, “I really don’t need to learn to dance, I think we should keep it just sexfighting unless you are scared of it?”
The ex-intern ignored the little snip, “Please?” Isabella begged and Maggie looked at her new pupil with an understanding that she didn’t want to just be getting taught. The black-haired girl continued, “It would be good if I can show you something too, and maybe we can look up new moves together, it will help I swear!”
“I mean…I guess we can for like a few minutes, but I have no idea when I would ever use it. I doubt Amber would ever want to go out with me to a club.”
“Yes!” Isabella jumped up off the bed and pulled out her own laptop quickly finding a spicy group of music that she really liked to dance to. Then she grabbed Maggie’s arm and pulled her to her feet. Maggie couldn’t help but smile seeing Isabella get overly excited about this and decided no matter what, she would just play along.
“Ok, for this first lesson, we will stay dressed as we are, but as we go on, we will see how it goes when it comes to clothing.” Isabella smiled with a twinkle in her deep dark brown eyes. “I’ll show you how it can be used as some excellent foreplay. It can make you better in bed too and trust me, your girlfriend would like this surprise!”
Maggie raised an eyebrow at her ex-intern and Isabella caught herself with a sheepish smile. “Ok, fine, I’ll admit you don’t really need help in that department, but it is still good to know!”
Maggie laughed as the music started and she paid special attention while Isabella began to move her hips sensually in a way that made the librarian gawk. Ok, she was clearly very good at this. Feeling out of place, Maggie started to copy her best she could, but it was tough. The music helped but it still felt strange and she looked like a stiff board when standing next to Isabella.
“Good, but more thrust and pick up the beat,” Isabella ordered and she walked over to show Maggie how it was done.
This quickly became a regular occurrence for them as they hung out, getting better in both actions, for both girls. It became the lesson before the lesson.
The last time they had hung out was two weeks before the orgy. They were down to only wearing sexy simple blue workout thongs while grating on each other. Isabella had shown Maggie more and more moves; behind grinding, the best ways with men, women, and most importantly, rivals. Maggie honestly enjoyed dancing far more than she had ever expected and they had a lot more fun now that she was more comfortable and could keep up the pace somewhat.
“Does Marissa know how to dance?” Maggie asked her mid-song. She was getting pretty good for a person who had just picked it up two months ago. She did have the body for it, and Isabella wasn’t a bad teacher. They now normally spent a good 30-minute dancing before they got down to sexfighting in ways to dominate each other. Maggie could now move her hips in a way she never had before, and it excited her every time she improved. She begrudgingly admitted it did help in the bedroom, but not against Amber. Her lover was somehow getting better in bed too like she was…though she didn’t’ know-how. She couldn’t wait to show off her new dance skills to her girlfriend but wanted to catch Amber by surprise.
Between the roommate’s beds, Isabella pulled their faces close, aligning her deeply tanned breasts into Maggie’s pale pair, the meaty globes clashing to the beat. The music dropped low and Isabella grinned, “Not as good as me, but she does know how to move her hips. She isn’t bad.” She admitted, and Maggie wondered if Marissa was actually very good.
“Have you two ever danced?” Maggie asked and she threw an extra sway in that caught Isabella by surprise, but the Spanish girl quickly recovered and ground harder on Maggie who let out a light moan from the sensation.
“Not yet, but it’s only a matter of time…the Convention we are going to is coming up and I’m going with her. I think we might have our fight before…or maybe during it.”
“This is the final fight between you two, right? You going to win?” Maggie panted as the heat in the room seemed to have gone up almost 20 degrees.
Isabella hissed at the question. “I won’t lose to her again ever. I fucking almost had you last week before you fucking cheated…” Isabella hissed, as she reached and tugged Maggie’s thong to the side.
“Cheated, did I? That’s not how I thought of it, you falling off the bed seemed like you not knowing your surroundings. You know, for how much we get along sometimes, you still are a fucking bitch.
“So are you!” And slowly the dancing stopped.
“Say that again.” Maggie hotly breathed as they went forehead to forehead.
“You. Are. A. Fucking. Bitch.” Isabella growled as her big breasts squished into Maggie’s form, and they smiled at each other. Seconds, later they screamed as they fell onto Marissa’s bed with matching snarls.
Two hours later, the black-haired beauty was pinned on Marissa’s yellow bed by the curly redhead as they breathed hot air into each other’s faces. Their blue thongs had been torn off aggressively the heat of their fight. Their mouths and fingers covered were covered in each other’s sticky cum from the many positions they had fought in. The music was still playing, and they had definitely fucked to the beat during their intense trib minutes ago. Now on top and in control, Maggie teased her rival’s lips with small brushes that caused Isabella to groan, while the redhead’s thick bush pressed into the Spanish girl’s smooth groin and pussy lips.
Isabella had gotten her rival off twice, but Maggie had pulled four out of the sexy student in the same timeframe who was now drained and once again overmatched.
“You are getting better,” Maggie whispered but licked the defeated sweaty girl’s face a few times.
“Fuck you.” Isabella hissed, she hated losing and Maggie had beaten her every time they had fucked. She hadn’t won a single fucking fight against her redhead ‘rival’ when they were alone, and it was pissing her off. She might have been close a few times, but she always ended up on the bottom. It was beyond fustigating that Maggie was still too much of a mountain to climb, but she knew she was getting closer.
“Do you think I cheated again?” Maggie asked, the words dripping with sarcasm.
Isabella didn’t say anything, but a small snarl escaped her lips.
Maggie smiled down at her intern; it was almost friendly, but she kept it angry because she liked to be with Izzy. They might get more along than they admitted, but this was a rivalry and Maggie knew soon, they would be on even grounds for their sexfights.
“I like your attitude, but it’s time for you to submit bitch.” Maggie demanded as Isabella moaned in sexual frustration.
The dark brown eyes flashed with a competitive fire, and she kissed Maggie one more time with the last bit of fire and even bit at her rival’s lips, but as they separated, she sighed. “Fuck…okay. I submit.”
Maggie giggled and finally rolled off her intern and sex rival. Izzy sat up and huffed as she wiped her sweat on Marissa’s pillow for good measure. She then looked at Maggie and smiled as she handed her Marissa’s pillow too with a little smirk. Maggie took it with a sigh, it was so petty, but she couldn’t help it and ended up wiping her own sweat on the other side. She would make sure Marissa would smell her and Isabella tonight as she tossed and turned. She would also take one of Marissa’s thongs as payback. They had been stealing them from each other, and Maggie sighed as she knew she was only lowering herself to the childish games Marissa played.
Isabella exhaled loudly and laid back down with a huff. “I might be getting better…but so is Marissa! She brags that Amber is better than you every time she gets back.”
“And do you brag back that I’m better?” Maggie queried, raising an eyebrow at her ‘friend’.
Isabella rolled her dark brown eyes, “I don’t stoop to her level…but sometimes.”
Maggie laughed as Isabella huffed as she kept going, “She is lying though, I know she hasn’t beaten your crazy girlfriend either.”
“Crazy? You and Amber think a lot alike, so if she is crazy, so are you crazy.” Maggie commented, but Isabella didn’t respond so Maggie continued. “I know I have said it before, but I just don’t know how you and Marissa don’t try to kill each other every night stuck in this room.”
Isabella was rubbing her temples. “Yeah, it’s getting really tense…but we won’t fight yet…though our little strip offs are getting passionate…not to mention those two poor boys who we fucked on the same night. I don’t think they will ever be the same as we demanded each of them last longer.”
Maggie smiled at her rival and the sexy tales, but she would get the details on those later. “Forgetting that, it sounds like you will finally meet Amber, but I guess you did at the Gala meeting. I haven’t been able to convince her not to go to the convention with you two.” She finished sounding very annoyed with her blonde lover.
Isabella’s eyes seemed to light up with a bit of mischief. “You might hate it, but I find it exciting! Who knows, maybe we will hate each other, or maybe I’ll like her more than you.” She glanced back at Maggie who shot her an annoyed look. Isabella sexy features grinned darkly as she sensed she could get Maggie a bit angry, it was fun teasing the redhead. “Maybe I could fight your girlfriend…maybe she and I could fight over you, see which one of us gets to take you for a night? Would you like that you fucking bitch? I bet you dream about that.”
Maggie rolled her eyes, but inside her stomach gave a leap she couldn’t control. She hadn’t told anyone about her dirtiest fantasy, but the idea of Isabella and Amber fighting over her, both begging for her to take them…was very appealing. But even with their agreement to fucking the interns, she doubted Amber would play that game, or she could see her girlfriend taking it far too seriously.
She turned it around instead of admitting anything. “Maybe you and Marissa should fight in front of me and Amber, and we can find out who the better teacher is.”
This time Isabella rolled her eyes, but she knew that there was a far better chance of that occurring though she knew Maggie was hiding her desires. She did want to see her and Amber fight, and meeting the other blonde was something she was very looking forward to. “No, we both agreed, I and Mari want to be alone to settle it, it will be our last fight till we move out and get new roommates for next year. So, it will be for it all.”
“You don’t want to live with her again? What if you get someone worse? You too are more alike than you act.”
“Marissa and I are not like you and your girlfriend. We will never start dating.”
“No, and I get that. Amber and I had months alone fighting and getting to know each other. I fell for her in between the sexfighting. But just my two cents, I would stick with her as a roommate, I would rather have the bitch I know than one I wouldn’t.”
Isabella only hissed in response as she and Maggie slowly dressed. The blonde roommate in question would be back soon, but Maggie had left some thoughts in Isabella’s head.
Back in the present, Maggie used her hips to sway the man’s dick cheek to cheek and then rubbed it up and down as Izzy had taught her. Though they focused a lot more on how two girls could grind one on one, the intern had shown her how easy it was to drive men crazy. She needed to remember to thank Isabella later, she doubted either of them would have predicted the dance lessons would come in handy this soon or in this circumstance. Clearly, the man was thoroughly enjoying it as he reached around and felt up one of her tits.
“God, your ass, how much do you work out?” He groaned as the muscular buns seemed to engulf his dick. Maggie gave the slightest of shrugs, “Enough for me to want to fight another girl about it.” He laughed at that response, though didn’t understand she meant it. One year ago, Maggie would have literally called her current self a slut if she saw where she was and what she was doing. Fuck, she was having fun though on this floor as she began to get into the dancing as did the people around her. Maybe she should make Amber go to a club with her and play with her girlfriend. But she had to stop thinking about that and focus on her fight.
She could hear the man groaning and knew that her ass seemed to be too much for her partner. She would have to give him some time or find another guy if this one couldn’t last. But where the hell was Silvia? Surely not fucking a bunch of other people, but she couldn’t know for sure. She guessed she would have to continue her hunt because it seemed the other sex queen must have left the dance floor.
She was just about to move when a dancing couple broke apart to the left. Her eyes turned and a slight gasp escaped her lips as she saw her rival. There was Silvia, and the slut was fully making out with a man and doing a slight front grind on him all the while. Maggie recognized that it was the other hot guy from earlier and it seemed both queens were able to pick their choice of toys quite easily. The short hair girl had a toned leg up on her man and seemed to be thrusting lightly into him but without any penetration. It looked like even though she had taunted, Silvia clearly didn’t want to drain herself with some random guy either, it was too risky in their kind of fight.
For once, Maggie realized she had the drop on her rival. Silvia hadn’t seen her, and the memory of the cum on her face gave her a new rage watching the slut hump some guy. She wanted to surprise Silvia with something nasty like what had been done to her. If she didn’t, it would drive her crazy. Their game of embarrassment had to continue, and Maggie wanted to get ahead. She had to do something to turn her rival on while also one-upping her sex rival. She couldn’t just jump on her though while on the dance floor or she was sure they would get separated because they weren’t in their ring. Then she had an idea, one she couldn’t believe came into her head, but it felt right and was the exact type of idea Silvia must have had made when they were back in their ring.
If Silvia wanted to play with cum, then Maggie would play with it too and she already had the source she needed. She turned around to the man whose eyes were wide looking at the black mask and the emerald green eyes behind it. He was already way too close to cumming this early in the night, but who could blame him? Maggie only made it more intense as she pressed her massive tits into his chest and smiled up at him. “If you wanna cum, you can, just do it on my ass and lower back while I grind on you real hard.”
He looked about to protest, and Maggie considered it was because he wanted to cum in a woman, but then he stopped in his tracks. She could see the gears going in his head as he realized there was no doubt in his mind that this redhead was the hottest woman he had ever seen or been with, orgy or no orgy. Maggie sealed the deal using her nerdy sexy voice that she didn’t use often. “I really really want you too.” She fake begged, and before he could say anything, she turned around again and used her bubble built ass to its full effect. She ground on the man much harder, even using her glutes to squeeze the muscle into the hard shaft with one-two grinds and boom, the man began to cum with a gasp.
Maggie turned her head to smile at the guy who was lost in pleasure as she felt the sticky substance shoot up her lower back and then ooze down to her ass in large shots. She almost pulled away but remembered what she was doing this for, and why it had to happen. If Silvia could do it, so could she. Amber would understand…she hoped. It was a good load as the cum covered the top of her glutes with a decent amount on each cheek. Her ass was ready, and now it was time for action, all to surprise Silvia. Then she would drag her rival back to the ring and sit on her face with cum covered ass. There were a lot of steps to the plan, but the first was clear and if she was going to let a guy cum on her, shad had to make it worth it.
She looked to the left to where Silvia had been and came eye to eye with her rival. The bitch was watching her, and Maggie didn’t know for how long. She cursed knowing that her gambit of surprise had failed, and now she had just let a guy cum on her ass for no reason. The bartender was glaring at her, then smiled in a way only Silvia could. She turned around to make out with the guy again and Maggie was gifted to see that just like her, Silvia was sporting a large cum spot on her ass and lower back from the other very good-looking man. Before anything else, Maggie’s only question in her head was, ‘Did she get more on her? Was she able to make him cum harder?’ She couldn’t tell, but it looked stringy and long just like the goo she had allowed to explode on her ass.
Silvia then turned her head at the still stunned Maggie and shook her buns at her sex rival, offering a disgusting challenge that the redhead knew she couldn’t refuse after already going this far. Ass to ass with a whole lot of cum between them, just like two dirty sluts. Maggie’s toy was wavering after cumming so hard, but she dragged him slowly towards her rival moving backwards. Silvia glanced around to see the pale ass and red hair moving towards her, a big cum shot on the cheeks. Silvia decided to wait in the spot as her breathing picked up thinking about what was going to happen. She had been shocked to see Maggie was willing to grind a guy to orgasm to get at her…and was now even willing to slap their asses together with cum. The redhead once again was proving more and more difficult to break with embarrassment, fuck, maybe they would go all the way in this orgy fight. It made Silvia weirdly nervous for the first time this night that she and the redhead seemed willing to do anything to compete.
Maggie pulled the man until she and Silvia were back-to-back on the dance floor, making out with the random guys who were so lucky to be pawns in the girl’s sex war. In a way, Silvia couldn’t believe Maggie, this bitch was trying to match her again and had intended to out dirty her here, in her orgy. Maggie also was feeling crazy, she wasn’t even thinking straight, but it meant everything to prove that she could make Silvia back down from how dirty she was willing to go.
They moved closer and closer until their asses were swaying a few inches apart. They could sense and feel the heat of the other woman’s strong sexy body. The moment built for just a few long seconds until finally, Silvia would wait no longer to test Maggie’s sexual will once again. She pulled her toy back the final few inches and closed the distance between the two cum coated behinds. Their asses crushed, and cum was pressed into the cracks as the two sets of bubble buns met in a fresh muscle lock, one that had been built and demanded for a long time. The gym-built asses that they trained, that they had toned even harder for these moments were brought to fight each other, now met and sloppily spread the men’s cum onto her rival.
It was filthy, dirty and everything these two had to do for their game of one-up games manship. They moaned loudly from the dirty sensation and understanding with what they had just done, loud enough for the other to hear even over the sound of the music. The two men were far too lost from their two orgasms thinking it could have been them. As Maggie and Silvia fought to see which of the two asses could finally push the other back and down to submit.
At first, they were satisfied just touching, spreading the ooze all over the buns of their rival. After a minute though the ass-to-ass play picked up. They began to grind far harder on each other to see who could really get the other one-off balance.
Maggie’s buns muscular were everything Silvia thought they would be on hers. She had felt them in her hands and on her face, but now ass to ass made it all the more challenging. She could feel cum slitting up her ass hole and she returned the favour with her buns, flexing them on Maggie’s as they moulded muscle on muscle. It was turning her on far faster and she started to pant and even shake in desire. She was impressed on how firm Maggie was and hoped that her rival was getting the exact same feeling. So far neither of the two bubble buns looked to pop, or even break against their equal rival. They switched cheeks allowing each bun to be almost squeezed by the fat ass of her rival. They were both trying to throw the other off-balance with some quick bumps or force the other’s pussy into the limp dick. Anything to increase the embarrassment of the other as they found their sexual wills matched again.
Maggie flexed back while her own ass was split, and she let out a gasp at the feeling. Silvia’s ass was like feeling her own, and the buns felt as good as they looked when she had seen them from afar earlier in the night. She needed to prove hers was better, but she wasn’t sure how. They both had gone cum ass on cum ass, and the battle continued as their booties bounced off each other like springs.
Right now, they were using each big cheek like a cum covered pole and it turned them on even more to feel how invested their rival was in this heated exchange. It looked like cum was going to be the lube of the night and Maggie really wasn’t sure how she could deal with it, but she would try. These up and down movements went on for a whole two minutes until they found their asses too even, too perfect to rub as the cum made them stickier with the sweat.
They were hotly turned on by the sexy duel of their behinds and neither was showing any sign of quitting or backing off to the point they started to bump each other harder, trying to make the other girl lose her focus and break apart. Slap, slap the meat crushed hotly, cum and sweat droplets flying off as the asses jiggled on the impact. This battle was about turning the other on to the point she could not take any more pleasure and every second they built up was leading to a more intense orgasm.
As their asses separated for a longer second than they had been for the last three minutes, it was time. It was clear that more direct bodily conflict was needed and desired for both parties. The ass play had driven them wild, and they were both panting from the constant flexing and desire to get back together. An orgasm had been building deep in their core for weeks and now amplified by the last hours of waiting, and the dripping of their pussies was sign enough to how close they were.
Maggie and Silvia were both far closer to orgasming than they had anticipated with just this little grind off, but when they considered their wrestling from before and the long build-up. It wasn’t crazy they were this close to exploding everywhere right there on the dance floor. It was all about building each other up, to try and overwhelm the other down with her superior pleasure. They had gone far too long this night without being together and the desire to force a disgusting orgasm out of her rival was unbearable.
Silvia ended her grind and heated kiss with the man. “Sorry baby, I have something to do, but this was fun.” He nodded and backed away without any complaint, he had already felt luckier than any other man in the room.
Maggie was having an identical conversation with her boy toy of the night. “Thank you for the fun and showing me around earlier. It felt really good, but I do have to go.” She said as she lightly pushed him away. He didn’t argue either and simply fell back as the two women turned to face each other with wicked smiles on their faces.
The two masked girls were finally face to face again after their little brief separation that felt far too long. Silvia motioned towards the stage and their pool, and Maggie gave the smallest of nods. But before they could even take a step, the music changed to a wild rhythm. The mob surged and Silvia was bumped from behind by a wild dancing couple. She shrieked a girlish yelp and fell forward, directly into Maggie’s form unsuspecting body.
Maggie tried to react, but the mob behind her wasn’t about to let the other half push them off the dance floor. They surged in the opposite direction and pressed Maggie back into her rival as the two girls were squished in a nude mass of sweaty hot bodies. Maggie and Silvia both moaned in each other’s ears as they felt tits, dicks, and just a lot of skin touching every inch of their bodies. It was so unexpected and fully by accident that it made it all the more intense. Most importantly, they were touching each other tighter than they could ever have alone. They both gasped girlish aloud as the mob of nude people shifted and became tighter, only forcing Maggie and Silvia together in more intimate ways with no way out.
Maggie panicked for a second being trapped, surrounded by all these nude bodies was not what she had ever wanted or expected. But then she relaxed, and just let her sexual self take control. All she could do was feel Silvia squirm in equal discomfort, and that made it bearable.
The mob didn’t release from the up-tempo music, and they could do nothing but feel not only the sweaty queen in front of them but the hot bodies behind them for the growing seconds. Unable to push away, Maggie once again decided to use her newfound dancing skills in the way she had trained them, and what she had really trained them for.
She was going to turn Silvia on to the point the other woman wouldn’t be able to last and to start that, she had to give this bitch her first orgasm. They had to start somewhere, and once they opened the dams, she was sure they would pour. She began to move her hips again in the way Isabella had shown her when going body on body with another girl. It was tougher with the people around them, but at least she felt more hidden in the crowd than ever. The sensation of her bush rubbing on Silvia’s skin made the bartender freeze from her constant squirming. Then, the sexy bartender began moving her hips back in a very similar motion, showing her own woman to woman dancing skills she had self-taught herself…and practised with Jenny. They bumped hips and used their legs as poles in an identical tight dance as both the brown and red bushes found a home on the other’s leg. For Maggie, it wasn’t surprising that Silvia knew how to dance, it was just another part of the fight they would have to settle, and they would find out who could seduce the other into a more powerful sensual experience.
As their light grinding began, the mob loosened just enough for them to bring their heads off the other’s shoulder and go face to face as they felt sweaty skin of random people on their hot backs move around them. It was intense, but not distracting enough as green and grey-blue eyes sparked with lightning.
“We might be stuck in this hot mob for a bit.” Maggie hissed as her rival; her pale tits docked with Silvia’s, so their nipples impaled each other side to side. The balls of fat had been ignored during their ass fight, but now they were back in the sweaty action. Their soft smooth stomachs also pressed with everything in such close proximity. She picked up the pace so that her hot pale body moved to the music fast spaces as her slick skin rubbed on Silvia’s over and over. Their thighs starting to increase some friction with the bushes, but the pubic hair was still avoiding direct contact in their current stance.
“It’s fine with me. I love it here,” Silvia hissed with a lick of Maggie’s lips using her tongue, then she smiled widened. “All these hot sweaty bodies touching us everywhere, this is just another piece of an orgy…you scared yet? I bet you can’t handle this…I know you want to run like a little bitch.”
Maggie paused, but then smiled right back, “And here I thought we were finally getting to know each other. I can do anything you can slut, including a sweaty little dance or our little ass fight. Maybe you are the one who wants to run, maybe you will back off first.”
“Guess we will see…slut!” She leaned her mouth forward and they locked into a wet kiss, their tongues moving like their legs and hips, slashing and pressing into each other, the music giving them a natural beat in which to hump.
As they earned just a bit more space, their arms looped around their rival’s thin waists and the two masked queens began to really dance. Silvia took a good grip of Maggie’s cum covered ass and gave it a big squeeze and massage. Maggie groaned at the sensations, and happily returned the attacks, her hand running over the sticky cum they had shared between their buns. Her fingers tracing figures in the white goo as they started getting their chests involved, boobs bouncing slightly apart before coming back together. They kept each other nice and tight while dancing with a girl who had a bush like her own. For two minutes they were tightly pressed, unable to do much but use their hips and chests to turn the other on.
Then, finally, the crowd loosened as the song switched, and they had a chance to escape, but now Maggie and Silvia didn’t want to. It was a sex dance-off right on the floor, in front of everyone and they had no intention of separating. With space, they began to dance like a few other couples, more space to thrust into each other with their strong squat asses. Taking long hot motions that would make any man or woman watching drool with their bodies moving. Thighs grinding on each other’s pussy, the fur irritating their rival’s groin harder and harder as they moaned getting turned on and on.
Maggie was using all the tricks Isabella had taught her, stepping around her rival and rubbing her ass on her opponent’s hips. It was a challenge as Silvia used her own dancing skills made with her times at the club with Jenny, matching Maggie move for move as the dance duel intensified. While the other hot groups swayed around them, Maggie and Silvia danced like strippers. This went on for half a song until Maggie placed one of her hands onto Silvia’s big left tit when their upper bodies moved apart for one beat. Their eyes flashed as the pale girl squeezed the fat for a second and then she ran her fingers down the sexy toned stomach of the bartender. It moved slowly lower until the hand reached its destination. Maggie filled her fingers with Silvia’s brown fur all still while dancing slowly to the beat. She ran her fingers through it, then pulled it lightly, just enough to make Silvia groan in pain mid-dance. The grip was returned a second later as Maggie felt her sex red curls pulled in retaliation. It quickly turned into an attempt to control the other’s hips by their pubic hair.
“Oh, yours is pretty thick.” Maggie hissed into the bartender’s ear as their boobs crushed in a tight sweaty grind again and again. If this had been a normal club, this open groping would never happen, but in this orgy, however, they were allowed to do and touch whatever they wanted, and they used this sexual freedom to its full extent.
“Yes, it is, but so is yours,” Silvia growled as she ran her hands through the red curls completely, causing Maggie to moan at the sensation as their dance somehow heated up further. Silvia then twirled some of the hair between her fingers and felt her own twisted in revenge once again. They couldn’t really start fighting now, and if they did, they weren’t in their ring, so they had a very high chance of being separated. That didn’t mean a little hair-pulling wasn’t out of the question and they increased the pressure. The heat made them feel like they were still in that hellish storage closet body on body, but this time they both had pubic hair to pull.
As the music dropped for a brief second, Silvia brought her face to Maggie’s ear as her slippery tits bounced on her rivals in a sweaty slip by. The hard grinding had lessened, and it morphed slightly into a game of seduction with slower more sensual movements. It was as though each was trying to get the other to demand they go back to the ring first. Right now, however, they resisted, though both were being seduced by the other to the point it was driving them crazy. The pair of lips touched again, but this time they didn’t kiss and chose to exchange words. “I never would have thought you would be having so much fun in the orgy. I noticed how hard you rubbed that guy with your ass, and then you even kissed him, and let him cum on you. I wonder what your girlfriend would think?” Silvia taunted as the music went to a low beat so they could hear each other while standing face to face. Maggie didn’t react, and Silvia went in harder, “Maybe I’ll tell her when I see her, maybe she will break up with you…we both know she is the jealous type. I wonder what she would think seeing you now…in a fully nude dance-off with me.”
Instead of answering, Maggie suddenly flipped around and placed her perfect ass right on Silvia’s front and bush. The pale beauty began to shake her hips harder, spreading the cum from her buns into her rival’s brown pubic mound as she pressed her muscle into the cunt. All the while Silvia’s tits were forced into Maggie’s back and the redhead began to move up in down in a sensual manner. Silvia gasped at the shift in tactics, and she couldn’t stop her hands from locking onto Maggie’s hips and pulling her in tighter. This went on for a few seconds before she hissed as she felt a spike of intense pleasure. She tried to back off her rival’s body, but the mob was closing in on them again and she couldn’t back away further. Maggie then dropped low to the floor and turned around to face her rival’s knees. All the while Silvia was frozen in pleasure, the redhead smirked as she pressed her tongue into the brown fur and ran it up Silvia’s whole body. Up the stomach and between the magnificent tits until she came back face to face with her rival. Silvia’s mind was trying to figure out what had just happened and how she felt herself almost cum. The only thing in her head right now was, ‘oh fuck.’
The redhead grinned from behind her mask as if reading her rival’s thoughts as they paused their intense dance. She knew no matter what she did, she really really turned Silvia on. And now, instead of letting the doubt into her head, she smiled as she ran her hands up Silvia’s body from the side of her hips to her shoulders in a teasing way that made her rival shiver. They were turning each other on more and more, wanting to settle the score in their way. For how much they hated and despised each other, the attraction between them was off the charts.
Then after the little move, Maggie brought her red lips to Silvia’s ear. “Amber would think, why did my girlfriend need three grinds to get that guy off when I could do it in one with my body.” She confidently remarked, and she knew she was right. Then she doubled down, “And she would love to watch me dance and fight you nude…she and I do it every night.” Maggie giggled and then bit her rival’s ear.
No matter how far she went tonight, she and Amber would be okay, and she had to believe that with all her being. This bitch would never get to use her relationship against her, no one would. If Silvia wanted to beat her, it would be about them, not Amber.
“Hmph.” Silvia huffed, her little jab not having anywhere near the effect she had hoped for to increase the doubt in her rival’s head. But that was fine, and even a positive in her mind as she thought about it. She didn’t give a fuck about those two bitches dating and was happy it didn’t seem to distract Maggie. She just needed to just focus on this fight and out sexing or embarrassing the bitch into submission, that’s what she wanted. To have this incredible redhead finally submit to her and get to prove she was the more sexual woman.
With the music still playing the sexy bartender wanted to return the favor of the ass sway. Before Maggie could stop her, she flipped around and leaned over at the waist with her hands on the floor, her long sexy legs nice and straight. Now it was her turn to press her ass as hard as possible into Maggie’s cunt and red bush. Some of her earned ass cum quickly pressed into the red curls. The pale girl felt her pussy come in full contact with the muscle and she gasped as Silvia amped it up by twerking her ass right onto her pink pussy. The redhead couldn’t back up without running into people and had to stand and take the grind for almost 10 seconds, even as her clit began to peak and demanded to cum from the vibrations.
Then, she decided two could play in this position. She spanked Silvia which stopped the twearking and even drew a groan of desire from the dancing girl. The rival shot back up to get more skin on skin, while Maggie put her hands around her rival’s thin waist and ran them up the stomach to her big tits, feeling them and squeezing them as they synced their hips. Now they both moaned aloud in the orgy as they fondled each other publicly on the dance floor.
Silvia turned around again, and they came face to face, but it was clear something had changed. The ass grinding had put the women on the path to finally cumming after holding it in for so long. Maggie hissed at her rival with her pussy dripping, her body far closer to cumming than she would want. The redhead tried to breathe and relax, but it hitched loudly as a long finger slid into her wet cunt. Maggie groaned, being fucked on the dance floor was disgusting and thrilling. She instantly dove one of her fingers right into Silvia’s cunt and received a sexy gasp in her ear. Their fingers both used a come-hither motion directly on their g-spots almost tenderly for a few hot seconds that nearly made them cum, but then the music picked up once again. Silvia and Maggie both had to regrettably free their hands out of the other’s soft wet sex to ensure they didn’t get pushed over.
Put they had enough, and they forced their sweaty thighs between their rival’s legs once the mob paused. They forced their muscles into their opponent’s groins pressing the dripping pussy with perfect pressure. Their hands both went into each other’s hair on their heads, gripping the other’s scalp face to face as they were squeezed once again by all the bodies around them. They had ground and danced into a frenzy, and now right on the dance floor surrounded by 30 or so other nude bodies, Maggie and Silvia were about to see who could draw first cum. The dance had been hot, and Silvia felt her body heat up beyond what she had expected. The sweat made Maggie’s leg like a greased pole that wiggled on her sex every second.
After all the pre-wrestling and taunting, she was finally about to cum in her orgy. Luckily, it looked like Maggie was in the exact same boat and the look on their faces said it all as they bit their own lips.
“You about to cum bitch?” Silvia jeered even as her own breathing hitched and she felt her clit start its process.
“I think you are about to cum bitch.” Maggie mocked back, but her own legs were shaking, not from tiredness, but her pussy and clit beginning an orgasm.
They glared, as Silvia and Maggie both knew that they were indeed about to cum. At the same time, they locked into a hot open mouth kiss, panting wildly as the first stage of their orgasm began in near sequence, all the while the music had been building on que to their sexual limits.
“Oh fuck.” Silvia moaned into Maggie’s open mouth as the pale leg ground her to the beat.
“Fuckkk.” Maggie groaned back, as Silvia’s leg gave her own cunt the same treatment.
The music hit a note that caused the bodies to squeeze their nude forms and for a long second all the bodies pressed into Maggie and Silvia’s back once again. Every inch of Maggie’s pale skin seemed to meld with Silvia’s, while other sweaty bodies were rubbing her back. It was a feeling she could not ignore, and neither could her rival. They screamed as the increased pressure turned their first light orgasm into a full explosion on each other’s sexy thighs. Silvia felt her body go flush as the pleasure made her scream into Maggie’s mouth. This what she had wanted, all the nude bodies around her, and her sex rival in front of her, giving her everything she had, but she was cumming just as hard.
Maggie felt her nerves explode, and her legs wobble as her pussy retracted and she felt the wave of pleasure go down her limps. It felt incredible as she could feel Silvia’s body going through the same process so tightly pressed. They pressed their thighs harder into the other’s wide-open cunt, spreading the cum they had just discharged back into her rival’s own pubic hair. Goosebumps exploded all over their skin and they could feel the other girl’s breasts mould into her own. They groaned in each other’s mouths, letting the waves past as their legs squeezed their rival’s thighs harder than ever for almost 5 seconds. Hands let go of the hair and moved to squeeze and spank each other’s bums, forcing them to release the extra tension. The music peaked just as they passed through the final waves and slowly the pleasure finally subsided as the song ended. The mob fully relaxed and the girls at the first chance pushed each other away to create a small amount of space between them shaking in post-orgasmic pleasure.
Behind their masks, their eyes narrowed as they took in their sweaty dance rival in front of them. The little seduction game they had just had on the dance floor had brought two strong orgasms between them, but not one near strong enough to push the other down for good. In fact, it only got them hungry for more sex and their sex drives were recovering at an incredible rate.
“That’s one orgasm for me slut.” Maggie gasped, shocked by how strong the pleasure had been without it even being a pussy fuck or a mouth on her clit. This fight was turning her on way too much and she would need to control herself to come out on top.
“And one for me slut.” Silvia gasped back, her body shaking in post-orgasmic pleasure, but she already wanted more. Cumming with Maggie at the same time drove her crazy and now, she knew there was a chance that they would go all the way. That no amount of embarrassment could scare either of them off. But she would test that to the end.
Still recovering the lightly tanned girl took a step forward to be tit on tit again with her enemy. Then with a cocky grin, she reached behind and squeezed Maggie’s fat ass slightly only to get an answering squeezing in return. The sweat was dripping off them and the red and brown hair on their heads looked almost damp from the heat. They stood there, no longer moving their hips or bodies as they caught their breath. No one seemed to have noticed the two fighters had cum on the floor as the rest of the orgy continued with wild abandon.
“This is normally when we go our separate ways,” Maggie commented, thinking how crazy it was they had only fought in two one-offs so far. It was wild, even by sexfighting standards how far they had jumped in their third fight. They were clearly way too invested in this nasty rivalry and fight for how short a time they have known each other.
“Not tonight,” Silvia said forcefully, making sure Maggie knew she wasn’t going anywhere.
“No, not tonight,” Maggie responded with equal force, then a cocky grin came to her red lips. She attacked without warning, reaching down and taking a handful of Silvia’s sweaty pubic hair. She ripped it forward and Silvia’s screeched at the aggressive painful sensation drawing a few eyes towards her.
“Ugh, Maggie, OW BITCH!” She hissed and then used her released hands to try and slap Maggie away, but the redhead had already freed her. As people turned to look at them, Silvia prepared for a catfight right on the dance floor. But Maggie simply turned and walked away, leaving her alone on the dance floor. The grey-blue eyes followed the toned back in the flashing lights as they settled on the juicy pale ass that seemed to sway in a challenge as it moved away. The redhead was heading towards the couch section of the room and surprisingly not back to their little ring. In truth, the green-eyed girl was tired of being led around by her rival and wanted to see if the bitch would follow her this time. She shot her own taunting look back to see if Silvia was taking the bait and found that indeed, her rival was following her with a dark look on her pretty features. She knew Silvia well enough that the bitch needed to be in charge and would hate being the one to have to follow, but it was time for Maggie to show her that there was a new slut in control.
=====To be continued
Ohh, what a dirty orgy dance they just shared. I wonder if Amber would mind…or would she join in? OR maybe she wouldn’t care because she has her own hands filled with someone else’s body while this is going on hahaha. I can’t wait to finish that next story, but more on that later. Hopefully you all enjoyed! It was fun writing a dance scene with these two. I enjoyed adding the flashback and I look forward to showing more of Maggie’s times with Isabella and Amber’s time with Marissa. Wonder what else the interns can teach them. Well, hope you enjoyed this part! And as always, let me know whatcha think if ya want. Things are gonna keep going in the orgy and maybe a bit more private.I’m just having a lot of fun with this story. I think its hot and will keep it rolling to keep it spicy.
Ummm ok enough on that story. Rando updates: Still working on PI and the spy story. (But when am I not lol)
Playing with Jenny and Bianca’s Gala showdown and my titfighting story on a ski trip.
Ummm then I’m working on the new story tentatively called Sorority Wars, but that’s a LONG way away and I think it’s been done a lot by other writers way better than I. I haven’t felt as much intrest for those girls, but I’m going to continue to play around and see if it comes together.
Just wanna say again. WOW so many good stories on here recently. Each time I log in I’m like sweet, a new read. Hopefully you all aren’t getting bored of this continued storyline, personally I really like it so ima keep posting and hope you all keep reading! I’ma try to keep the stories as hot and as fresh as possible!
Ummm yeah, god, I write so much here nowadays. Thank you for all your comments as usual, sorry I never respond to them but I read them all and super appreciate them. I’m just bad at it responding. (its a mix of me, don’t know what to say, lazy, no time, mix of everything, and I am just lame lol)
OK THATS IT. Till next time. Hopefully in 2 weeks.