CAUGHT IN THE
Before the relationship with my fiancée Susanne began, I was
dating Annette, a co-worker. We slept a few times together
but not much followed and soon after I met my girlfriend and
now she and I are planning our marriage.
A few days ago I showed holiday pictures to a few
colleagues. Annette was one of them. She stood in the back
and seemed only mildly interested.
Later that day Annette came into my office and locked the
door. Before I even realized what was
happening, she had jumped on my lap, wrapped her legs around
mine and started kissing me. My hormones took over and
without thinking, I kissed her back. After a passionate
minute I came to my senses and broke the kiss. Annette just
grinned. She turned herself around in my lap, pressing her
firm ass down on my male parts and grabbed the computer
I was shocked and fought against my arousal. My mind was
racing. I thought about my future fiancée and then I
realized that I apparently was not the only one. Annette had
opened my holiday pictures and stared at every image of
Susanne with intense concentration on her face and a cold
gleam in her blue eyes. She zoomed in to view every curve on
my fiancé’s body. Suddenly she stood up, went to the door
and before opening it she gave me an intense look and
purred, “I want you and I am better than her!”
On my way home I thought about the incident and finally
decided to be honest to my girlfriend. I felt that I hadn't
done anything wrong after the first moments of shock. The
picture part seemed so weird to me that I kept quiet about
it and ended my confession with me ending the kiss.
Susanne looked long and hard at me with her wonderful green
eyes. The expression on her face was unreadable for me,
something between anger, disappointment and to my
astonishment a little bit of lust and a tiny smile around
“Did she say anything?" she asked.
“Yes, she said that she wants me and....”
“Yes, go on…”
“She said that she is better than you!”
My fiancés reaction was really strange.
“Do you have pictures of her?“ she asked with a little bit
too casual voice.
I opened my laptop and showed her the files from our last
Christmas staff party. She sat down and inspected every pic
of Annette intensively in the biggest zoom possible. She
stared a long time at a pic where Annette stood in the
background with her back to the camera. She had zoomed in so
big on Annette's round, jeans-clad ass that it filled the
whole screen – which made it approximately life-sized.
Susanne suddenly took the laptop and went into the corridor.
I followed her slowly and found her in front of the big
mirror; she held the laptop beside her hip and obviously
compared her butt to the picture. I was puzzled and horny,
the two asses looked very equal and I started comparing them
in the back of my mind.
Susanne put the computer away and almost jumped at me. Then
we had sex right in the corridor. Susanne had seldom been so
wild before. When we where done she was lying on top of me.
into my eyes and said to me in her bedroom voice, “I am the
better woman!” I assured her that she was.
The two incidents weren't mentioned again the next few days.
Our home life went on as it had previously and Annette was
friendly but distant to me at work.
Saturday morning Susanne went to her favorite beauty parlor
and hairdresser. In the afternoon she spent a long time in
the bathroom and I found her rummaging in her closet. She
wore her sexiest black underwear and I started to get the
feeling something strange was going on. I watched her while
she put on her tightest jeans, the pair which made her ass
look best and while she carefully compared all her tops I
finally asked what was going on.
She answered in a much too sweet voice, “Oh, nothing
darling. We will get a visitor later, and by the way, could
you please put the mattresses from the bed on the floor and
please push the bed into the corner?”
“Oh, nothing, please just do it… for me?” She gave me that
look that I could never resist.
Later I was sitting on the couch. Susanne paced up and down
the living room. She had finally decided what to wear and
had put on a tight, green, sleeveless top, it emphasized her
“Baby, please, what the hell is going on?” I asked.
Before she could answer the doorbell rang. Susanne almost
jumped, she was so nervous that she almost lost her voice
when she whispered, “Darling, please open the door.”
Curious, I went to the door and with a last glance at
Susanne opened it. In front of me stood Annette!
She wore very tight jeans and a sleeveless, tight top. Her
face was bright red from excitement and she was shaking with
anticipation. Without a word she jumped at me, wrapped her
legs around my waist and rammed her tongue into my mouth.
When she finally let me out of her grasp I was forcefully
turned around and my girl wrapped around me like never
before and kissed me as wild as Annette.
Then Susanne pushed me to the side and the two women stood
toe to toe. They stared at each other with intense hatred.
Their eyes seemed to shoot sparks; the air was bristling
with emotions. Both stood upright and prideful, their arms
at their hips, only their rapid breathing betrayed how
nervous both must have been.
Both took a deep breath and moved forward. I could sense
that it took all their courage to do it.
First their tits met each other and pressed together, their
flat bellies met. Between their tops and trousers a tiny
amount of each girl’s flesh was not covered and skin met
skin. Both women shivered from the touch. Long jeans-clad
thighs aligned length to length.
At last, very, very slowly both moved toward the other. They
stopped and cringed. I realized that it had been the moment
they had felt the other’s breath on their face. Then they
moved again, the tips of their noses pushed against each
other, both noses flattened a bit until the glass of their
Their eyes where locked in a staring duel and their small
lips were half open just millimeters apart as they breathed
quickly through their teeth. I could not believe what I was
seeing. What was going on here?
At first I had thought that they just stood there, and then
I realized that they were actually pushing against each
other with their whole bodies. The lack of movement came
from their similarity in build and strength as both tried to
push the other one back.
Slowly I started to enjoy the sight; I could not help it but
I started to compare their two bodies. Their legs and waists
were the same size. Their full apple shaped butts stood
equally proud; I could compare the curve of their asses
perfectly from my side position. Even their hair had the
same length, Susanne's a bit darker and Annette's with a
slight reddish hue.
But the thing that strangely fascinated me the most was
their arms. Thin arms of a similar, very white skin tone.
Their hands were clenched into fists and the little girlish
muscles of their upper arms were bulging from their
I stood very quiet. Not knowing what to do I decided to
enjoy the moment while it lasted. After some time they
accepted their stalemate and separated.
“Everything ready?” Annette asked with a nervous voice.
Susanne just nodded. I was even more confused. Then both
beauties looked at me, each took one of my hands and then
led me to the bedroom. They smiled at me, kicked away their
shoes and very slowly and sexily circled each other on the
mattresses, eyes locked to each other.
“Girls, what the fuck is going on here?” I finally burst
Both smiled without breaking their gaze. “We've decided to
fight, honey!” Susanne told me.
“Over you!” Annette added.
"What? Are you both out of your mind?” I stammered.
“No, we talked it through!” Susanne said.
“We agreed on the rules.” Annette said.
“No punches, no scratching, no biting.” Susanne explained.
“Just wrestling,” Annette added, “and Stop means Stop!”
“There are three ways to win: making the other one say “I
quit”, holding the other one flat on her back to a
“It's your job to do the counting, baby.” Annette added.
“He's not your baby!” Susanne snarled.
“Sit down and enjoy the show!” they said in unison.
Flabbergasted, I sat down at the edge of the mattresses and
watched as they walked toward each other, wondering a little
what the third way to win would be, but I figured that if it
had been an important one they would have told me.
Both immediately went for the other’s hair and sank their
fingers into it. Their bodies bumped together and their
foreheads collided, both bared their teeth in a snarl. A
small screeching sound made me realize that both still wore
their glasses that now scratched over each other.
“Stop, Stop!” I shouted.
Both froze but each held her grip in her enemy's hair.
I gently took each woman's glasses, and then I untangled
their hands from their hair and removed rings and
wrist-watches. They let me do it without breaking eye
contact or separating.
“Please, be very careful!” I said sincerely. “Please don't
hurt each other!”
I took two hands and kissed their fingers, half of my mouth
touching each girl's skin. They broke their stance to look
at me. Green and blue eyes fixated on me and both promised
to be careful. I sat down and watched them circle each
other. Both were extremely nervous, their faces had red
spots from excitement; each started a few fake attacks to
test her opponent.
Then, finally it was on. Both rushed forward and secured a
hold around the others neck, they kicked at each other to
unbalance their opponent, but their legs just wrapped around
each other, they lost their grips and were separated.
Again they circled, this time much nearer together, both had
become more confident and fight-lust sparkled in both
women's eyes. They attacked and caught each other in a side
headlock. They struggled hip to hip and tried to unbalance
the other with their jeans-clad legs. Denim rubbed over
denim and their shapely, round asses moved side by side up
and down. In their eagerness to bring their opponent down
they entwined their legs to the point where both could not
hold their footing and they crashed down in a tangle of blue
jeans, white arms and brunette hair.
By chance Susanne landed on her back while Annette landed on
her side. Momentarily the air was knocked from Susanne's
lungs and she needed a second longer to recover from the
shock. Annette almost jumped on top of my girl. I heard the
muffled sound of their bodies clashing together and of the
air being pressed out of their lungs. Annette immediately
tried to grab Susanne's arms and pin her down but Susanne
fought back ferociously by wrapping her legs around
Annette's and, struggling against the soft body on top, she
managed to turn them over.
Susanne was in the upper position now but after just a short
while Annette managed to turn them back over again. This
time they were side by side, arms entwined and legs trapped
between each other’s crushing thighs. They struggled and
snarled at each other with their noses almost touching. A
small strip of their lower bellies was visible, a centimeter
of alabaster skin between jeans and top. I was almost
hypnotized by this. As they moved back and forth their
bellies came closer together and further apart but finally,
to my deepest pleasure, skin touched skin.
Both women yelped at the unexpected contact of soft flesh
and they broke their hold, rolling away from each other.
Gasping for air they were laying apart for a short time, and
then they sat up on their knees in front of each other with
wicked smiles around their sexy lips.
“Had enough?” Susanne asked playfully.
“Not yet, not as long as you keep on fighting back!” Annette
answered with a cold smile.
Their hands rose like claws they circled, waiting for an
opening, a sign of weakness to explore. But both were too
determined to give any opening and they changed the game
again. Very, very slowly and mistrustful they moved their
hands together. Their skin touched as long fingers tangled
around each other, nails dug into the back of hands and
their girlish muscles bulged a little bit as they tested
their strength. Breasts slammed together as their upper
bodies moved forward at the same time, their outstretched,
dueling arms trembling from the strain, heads over each
other’s shoulders they struggled with every fiber of their
bodies to push the other one back. To no avail, they were
true equals in strength, stamina and power.
Exhausted and frustrated they separated again, their eyes
met again and both nodded in mutual understanding; and then
side by side, they turned toward me. They made a summoning
gesture with their index fingers and I walked over to them.
“Undress us.” they whispered.
I realized that they must have agreed on this beforehand. I
wondered how much contact there had been. Both flung their
arms around my neck and pecked me on the lips. They had to
go cheek to cheek to do this and I had the incredible
sensation to feel both women's gentle lips on my own at the
same time. My hands caressed their asses and then I fell to
my knees. I am and have always been in love with the female
belly button. The chance to see and feel both women's navels
together made me very excited. I looked up at their faces
and both girls, knowing my obsession, nodded.
I positioned their waists in the right position to each
other and very, very slowly pushed their shirts up. My mouth
got dry in anticipation. The first strip of very white skin
became visible. I pushed the girls together and their tiny
strips of skin touched. Both shivered.
I could now compare skin to skin, both bellies were the same
shade of white. I ran my fingers from one belly to the
other, their softness was equal. I did the same with my
tongue and both tasted like heaven.
Gradually I pushed their shirts higher until the lower rim
of their navels became visible. My index fingers crawled
under each shirt and traced the rims of both navels, then I
pushed their shirts up and their deep round belly buttons
became visible side by side.
Shivering in anticipation I positioned their flat sexy
bellies right in front of each other’s. The tiny hairs on
their skin touched as belly was in front of belly. I pushed
them together and navel kissed navel, both women moaned a
little bit. I guided their hips a little bit away from each
other to get a good side view of their navels right against
each other, they where rim on rim and the same size. I was
really horny right now but tried not to show it too much,
after all they were fighting and that's nothing to get
aroused about, right?
I stood up carefully (because the space in my jeans had
gotten a little tight in the last minutes) and moved their
shirts over their heads one after the other. As they were
still belly to belly, their bra-covered breasts were right
in front of each other. Susanne's tits were much smaller but
better shaped and I thought about their nipples and which
one would be more beautiful. I walked around the pair and
compared their now bare backs to each other. All the time
they were silently staring at each other.
I turned them around until jeans-clad ass pressed against
jeans-clad ass. Then I went in front of each woman and
opened their jeans, with each I shared a few seconds of
privacy in the process. Both smiled at me lovingly but with
a tinge of fear in their eyes. I pulled their jeans down to
reveal their panties and beautiful long legs. Buttock skin
was now pressed directly against buttock skin. I could see
that both flexed the muscles in their behinds to press
deeper in to their rival’s ass.
Taking each woman's hand I gently turned them around until
they were facing each other. The intense expression on their
faces right from the moment their eyes could meet again told
me that my part in this was over for the time being. I went
back to my spectator position at the side and was torn
between fear, excitement and curiosity about what they had
Obviously they had arranged a scenario with different levels
of escalation. Should one phase of their fight end without a
winner the next phase would follow. I wondered where it all
would end and silently, with a hint of guilt, hoped that
they would again prove equals just to see what the next
level would be.
Now almost naked they hesitated much longer before entering
into the fight but finally they charged at each other. With
a loud smack flesh collided and their fingers interlocked
into a test of strength. They struggled to push the other
one backwards but to no avail. Then their legs came into
play as they tried to get their opponent to the ground, long
legs intertwined again and again and white skin rubbed over
Both lost their footing and the pair tumbled down onto the
mattress in a tangle of limbs. A frantic struggle for the
top position started as they rolled back and forth in an
entwined ball. Their legs were interlocked and the inner
sides of their thighs were rubbing and stroking each other.
Slowly their strength diminished and the rolling got slower
while the panting and grunting got louder. At one time
Susanne's ass was in the air, in the next moment Annette's.
Both were grunting and sweating.
I didn't know with whom it started but suddenly each woman's
hands were in the other’s hair. Their grunts were replaced
by cries of pain as they viciously pulled at each other’s
“No, no, keep your cool!” I shouted. They separated and sat
up, gasping for air.
“Sorry darling!” both said.
“Don't call him that, bitch!” Susanne hissed. “He's mine!”
“Get used to it, bitch!” Annette hissed back. “Soon he's
For a moment both looked as if they would punch each other,
their fists were clenched and their jaws locked.
“Girls, no,” I muttered weakly. “Please.”
They stood up, still glaring at each other and, with a deep
breath; they opened their fists and turned in my direction
again. They slowly walked towards me, hips swaying and a
predatory look on their faces, I swallowed. Four gentle
hands fondled my hair and my face. I gripped both women by
their full asses and pulled them closer to me. Two warm
bodies pressed against me. Both tried to get their face in
front of mine, cheek pressed against cheek as they battled
I grabbed their chins and positioned them carefully. Both
followed my guidance until the corners of their mouths
almost touched each other. Then I lowered my lips until they
brushed against both women's. What a feeling! Both moaned
into my mouth, their thin lips felt wonderful. My tongue
reached out and caressed their lips. Both waited to learn
which mouth my tongue would enter but I declined to make
that decision, then their tongues came out to meet mine.
Their warm tongues started a savage battle to keep their
enemy away from my tongue. Their two pink muscles fought
each other all over my tongue as they tried to keep the
other away from my mouth while kissing me at the same time.
Things got very heated and I slowly backed away from the
three-way kiss and left them to tongue fight each other.
They did it long, wet and fiercely until their tongues
became too tired to keep the pressure up. When they finally
separated each girl’s mouth was covered in spit from the wet
They stared at each other a long time. It looked like they
were pondering a decision they had agreed on but were still
unsure about. Suddenly both nodded and they marched
forcefully towards me, grim determination on their faces.
They grabbed me, pushed me to the mattress, shoved my shirt
over my head and went for my jeans.
With a lot of shoving against each other and fingers
fighting over each button they opened my jeans and pulled it
down. My dick went up rock-hard and the two women's faces
were on each side of it, so near that I could feel their
breath on my skin. Slowly their tongues came out, touched
opposite sides of my penis down at the root and slowly moved
upward licking the whole length until their tongues met over
the top of my glans. Then each fighter tried to get my dick
into her mouth but they were very effectively blocking each
other. With a cry of frustration and rage they separated and
stared at each other angrily, their heads a short distance
over my glans.
Susanne charged forward, her mouth aiming for my cock, but
Annette had reacted quickly and so their foreheads crashed
together right over my glans. Both protruded their tongue as
far as possible but neither could reach my glans. They
shoved and pushed forehead against forehead. Then both
grabbed my shaft, fingers entwined around it and tried to
bend it towards their mouth. I started to get a little bit
worried, it looked like they were arm-wrestling but my most
sensitive body-part was trapped between their interlocked
Susanne managed to pull my penis towards her side, her lips
and tongue embraced my glans. Slowly Annette got the upper
hand and dragged my shaft into her direction. The look on
their faces was so intense that veins bulged under their red
sweaty skin. My penis left the reach of Susanne's tongue and
had gotten into the reach of Annette's. I watched how
Annette's pink tongue licked my fiancé’s spittle from my
glans and finally her lips engulfed it. Susanne pulled
harder and my penis was jerked back to a middle position as
both increased their pressure.
“Um, girls,” I stuttered. Both started pulling really hard
with both hands. “Girls, stop!” They tugged so hard that
their heads were jerked around violently. “GIRLS!” I
Two shocked faces turned in my direction. I could see in
their expressions that they had almost forgotten about my
presence. To get the prize had been the only thing in their
minds, the prize itself - me – had become second rated
compared to winning.
“Be gentle, it's not a gearshift, you know?” I said angrily.
“Sorry darling.” Susanne said.
“Yeah, sorry darling.” Annette purred.
Susanne shot daggers from her eyes. “He is NOT your
darling!” she hissed.
“After tonight he will be!” Annette spat back. Their eyes
blazed at each other and I got worried about my best part
again. But they surprised me again. With sweet smiles they
reassured me that they would be gentle. Still smiling they
brought their faces to either side of my cock, ejected their
tongues and started licking it slowly. Again and again their
tongues licked over my shaft only to meet each other over
the slit. With every moment the licking got more frantic
until their tongues tangled into a fiery battle over and
around my glans. Each pink rod tried to keep the other away
from my pink glans. Every millimeter won was heatedly
defended and the tide of battle swept back and forth. One
moment Susanne's tongue triumphantly on top of the hill, the
next moment Annette's had overwhelmed it and engulfed the
top of my dick just to be driven back again by the fierce
counterattack of my girlfriend.
I could feel the first drops of cum leaving my slit. Both
girls suddenly dived in for it, their mouths smacked
together, sealing shut with my penis between them and both
started sucking with all the power in their lungs. Their
noses were flattened against each other and soon both began
to run out of air, their usually pale faces became quite
pink as each woman tried to win the sucking duel. Finally,
with a smacking sound they let go.
Both faces were full of anger as they caught their breath
staring into each others eyes. Suddenly, Susanne slapped
Annette right on the cheek. I was shocked. I just managed to
move my most precious part out of harms way before Annette,
with a scream of rage, jumped over me claws raised. Their
bodies clashed together and tumbled down in a mess of
slapping hands, scratching fingernails, kicking feet and
knees and snarling and biting teeth.
Things had gotten out of control.
“Stop, Stop, STOP!” I screamed and tried to separate the
wildcats. I managed to get my body between their fighting
forms. Slaps and scratches were exchanged over my head and
around me and I got my fair share of the damage but finally
I managed to push them both backwards. Each woman landed on
her hands and knees. They were panting heavily and snarled
at each other like felines but for the moment had ceased to
attack. Both had red marks from slaps and scratches on their
“Stop the violence, you made rules!” I yelled. “You have to
settle this another way!” Both had tears in their eyes when
they looked at me.
“Come here.” I said gently and both women flung their arms
around my neck and hugged and squeezed me. Their sexy bodies
were pressed against me. The smell of their perfumes and
hair mingled in my nose. I calmed them down with gentle
words and slowly their breathing became steady again.
When everything got quieter, the sexiness of the setup came
back and my dick erected again and found a very soft place
between the outer sides of their full butt-cheeks. After
awhile I gently turned the two fighters towards each other.
The tension was back immediately as their eyes shot daggers
at each others.
“Make-up kisses!” I ordered and (much to my surprise) they
followed it and gave each other a quick kiss on the lips. In
complete silence they looked at each other a long time. I
dared not to breathe. Suddenly their lips smacked together
again and again. Both stopped a few seconds and licked her
lips then they started smooching again. Their arms flew
around each other and their bodies slammed together. My
penis was trapped between their flat bellies but I felt safe
as they had clearly decided to battle with their female sex
appeal instead of violence.
Carefully they arranged their bodies, leg against leg, belly
button against belly button, red and brown pubic hair curled
around each other. Their rock hard nipples touched tip to
tip. Chin to chin and nose to nose their small lips were
pressed together and their tongues fought a hard, merciless,
wet duel against each other in the open space between their
mouths. I suspected that they had chosen to tongue fight in
the open for me to watch. The battle raged quite some time
but in the end neither was able to beat the other. They
separated and turned to me again. Showering me in kisses
they laid me down on the mattress, pushing against each
other as each tried to get on top of me but it was quite
clear to me that this would lead nowhere. They were too
evenly matched for this kind of competition.
I felt the frustration in them grow. They faced each other
right over my chest and stared long into each other’s eyes.
Suddenly they smiled and shared a look of mutual
understanding. I got really anxious about what would come
Very slowly both moved down my body never breaking eye
contact. Every move was really deliberate and each was tense
and seemed ready to jump and attack should the other woman
break the silent agreement they seemed to have had. When
they reached my erect dick they positioned themselves with
their pussies on each side of it. Their posture looked quite
uncomfortable but neither seemed to care. Then both moved
their hips forward and two sets of swollen wet labias
engulfed my dick completely.
Susanne and Annette started to move up and down
rhythmically, grinding their pussies into my dick and
rubbing their bodies against each other. At first they moved
very slowly up and down but their pace got faster and faster
as each woman tried to outpace the other. I tried very hard
to keep cool so as to enjoy it as long as possible.
Suddenly the pace slowed down again and I could see that
each combatant had a hard time not to cum.
They stopped. Pelvis pressed as hard as possible against
pelvis as they poised above me, eyes locked together and
rock hard nipples shoved into rock hard nipples. Then I
realized that not all movement had stopped. I could feel
left and right of my glans each woman's clit swelling. Both
grew to enormous size and pressed hard against my glans.
Then each woman moved a little bit, their clits traveled
upward, toward the point of my penis. I could hardly keep
Finally, right over my slit, their proud, hard clits met tip
to tip. Never could I have imagined I would be as aroused as
I was at this moment. Then they pushed forward, clit against
clit in a brutal test of sexual and physical prowess. Their
clits moved back and forth over the tip of my penis. I tried
to think of something not sexy in order to keep cool but it
proved impossible. I tried to hold it back with every self
control I had.
Then they reached a standstill. The tips of their clits were
exactly over my slit again. I screamed. I trembled and my
sperm shot out of me like never before engulfing and
covering the fighting clits above me. Both woman moaned and
screamed with me but their fight was not over yet. Still
they fought, pressed and rubbed against each other.
I carefully removed myself from the triangle and crawled to
the sideline completely exhausted but extremely satisfied.
The two warriors were sitting on their knees, forehead to
forehead; eyes locked together, teeth bared in a fierce
snarl, tits flattened against each other’s with their arms
wrapped around their rib cages to increase the pressure on
their breasts with a brutal double-bearhug. While their
upper bodies were kept in place by the stalemate of their
physical strength, their full sexy hips were raging war.
Again and again they moved their hips backwards as far as
possible in their war-hug. Then flat bellies, long slender
thighs and sensual pubic areas banged into each other,
pushing against each other as hard as possible while their
vaginas tried to engulf and surround each other, their full
round asses jiggled with each impact.
After a short while of pushing and shoving the usual
stalemate was reached and their hips moved away from each
other again. Golden-brown and reddish-brown pubic hair
reluctantly disentangled from each other, each time a few
hairs were so deeply entwined that they refused to be
separated ever again, until one hair yielded and was ripped
out, a trophy entangled in the enemy’s bush. The pain of
these moments was clearly visible on both women's faces but
it never reached their eyes that were cold and hard fixed
into each other.
In one particular fierce clash neither was willing to give
or move backwards. They pushed and pushed their effort so
intense that they even broke their stare and their eyes
closed. Their faces were twisted in masks of rage as they
pushed and pushed, then they slipped and fell to the
mattress. Immediately their long legs entangled and their
pussies met slit to slit in a classic scissors position.
Labias deeply entwined as their clits met again and rubbed
along each other.
They rocked back and forth grinding into each other with
rhythmic moans as they tried to outfuck each other. I could
see that each woman was barely able to keep her ecstasy
contained. Each fighter’s orgasm was right under the surface
and each stroke brought them closer to their edge. Sheer
willpower kept them in the fight.
Their pace slowed down and every millimeter of movement was
now almost unbearable. I could see it in their shining red,
sweaty, exhausted, overexcited faces. Very slowly their
pussies and clits ground along each other until it became
impossible to move even a bit without exploding. Their
breathing came in rapid gasps as they brought their clits
tip to tip and pushed. They screamed. Both girls were
leaning back and they grabbed each other’s hands to increase
their pleasure. They screamed at the other to give, they
begged their own body to hold, their heads shook from side
to side, and every muscle tensed and shook from the strain.
Suddenly the muscle spasms in Annette's body increased, her
screaming changed to panic. “No, No, please, no!”
“Yes, Yes, Yeeah, oh Yeah!” Susanne screamed in triumph. For
a second all movement stopped. Their gazes met, then spasm
after spasm shot through Annette and she fell, overwhelmed
by a violent orgasm. Tears streamed over her face, she
shivered and rocked uncontrollably beaten.
Susanne was over her prey. Sitting upright she made sure
that Annette's pussy could not escape. For a small eternity
she glared down on her beaten foe in triumph and then she
allowed her own orgasm to take over.
Annette was beaten. She was laying there crying but Susanne
was glowing with pride and energy. She came to me, pushed me
down and mounted my cock to fuck me like never before. She
was riding me like a bull but somewhere through it she
started to comfort her beaten rival by fondling her hair.
Annette sat up and Susanne hugged her and whispered into her
ear while still fucking me. After a final orgasm both girls
collapsed onto me and we all embraced and fell asleep.