PERFECT PAIR by
Catharsis - Part 5 - Complete Duplicates
Thirty minutes later, a firm knock rang at the door to room
214, cutting through the noise from the stereo system
blaring throughout the hall. Holly opened it a crack, and
peered out. Michelle stood out in the hallway wearing an
ankle-length winter overcoat buttoned up all the way to her
chin and a fuzzy, fake fur hat and matching boots. Without a
word, Holly backed away from the door and let her in.
Michelle closed and locked the door behind her, muffling the
thumping music somewhat, and then turned to face her hated
What she saw took her breath away. Holly was standing next
to her bed, illuminated by a pair of candles. Draped on her
body was a gorgeous white ensemble made up of a silken
camisole and matching panties covered by gauze-like gown
hitched with embroidered clasps. Her blond hair was shiny
and radiant, and cascaded down to her shoulders in a golden
"Take off your coat," she said, smiling at the reaction that
showed on Michelle's face, "and stay a while." In her mind,
she thought, "And don't be afraid to admit that I've got the
Michelle exhaled, and then took two steps towards Holly.
Undoing the buttons one by one, she cooed, "Don't mind if I
do." When she reached the final button, she paused, then
flung the overcoat wide open and gingerly slipped her arms
out of it. Holly was frozen, speechless, as she watched
Michelle hang the bulky jacket up and pull off her fur-lined
winter boots. Michelle wore the same nightgown that Holly
had seen earlier in the other blonde’s closet, and she
filled out every curve of it devastatingly well. It rose up
her legs much higher than Holly had guessed it would, and
her eyes traced the edges of its scalloped hem. Wrapped
around Michelle's body was a see-through nightie held closed
in the front by a trio of small ribbons tied into bows. Her
face glowed in the flickering light, and her eyes twinkled.
In silence, the two sexy coeds walked slowly towards each
other with their hands at their sides and met in the center
of the room. Locked in a smoky stare, they stopped only when
the fronts of their negligees were about to touch. For a few
seconds, the sole movement in the room was the accelerating
rising and falling of their nearly identical chests. The
sweet scent of their perfumes mingled in the still air.
The two girls leaned forward and pressed their busts firmly
into one another. The sheer fabric of their lingerie
couldn't hide the fact that both sets of nipples were
already stiffened and ready for action. After hours apart,
it felt so satisfying to the pair to have their boobs once
again forced together.
"I don't mean to intrude," teased Michelle. She began to
grind one of her tits further into Holly's opposing one.
"Not at all," countered Holly, giving her a shove with both
breasts. "You're welcome to stay as long as you like."
"That's very kind. Please don't think ill of me if I
accidentally outlast your hospitality. It isn't my intention
to take advantage of someone, however easy that may be." She
set her supple mammaries onto Holly's, and held them there.
"I assure you, you'll have a very difficult time doing
that." Holly's blood was beginning to boil, and her patience
wearing thin. "But, enough chit chat. How about we get right
to the heart of the matter?"
"Yes," said Michelle, placing her hands lightly onto Holly's
With one swift motion, Holly brought her hands up around
Michelle's back and dove her fingers into her hair. Tilting
Michelle's head, she planted an ardent kiss upon the other
girl's mouth. The taste of cherry was strong on Michelle's
lips, and Holly knew that the blond was getting a good bit
of strawberry flavor in return. Michelle responded
immediately, moaning and echoing every bit of passion back.
Her fingers began wandering up and down Holly's body,
massaging her gently through the transparent material of her
gown. Holly slid one hand out from Michelle's hair and ran
it tantalizingly down her arm. Sensuously, the pair twisted
and swayed back and forth like willow branches caught in a
spring breeze. They rubbed their torsos together, feeling
each other's boobs deform and wiggle beneath their clothes,
unconstrained as they were by any restrictive bra. Their
nails languidly explored every curve and caressed their
sensitive sides, hips, and rear ends.
On and on for many minutes, the pair made out, sucking each
other's lips and probing with their warm, wet tongues. Both
fought to control the powerful emotions welling up within
them as they did their best to work the other girl up into a
frenzy of desire. Holly soon found Michelle's gown to be an
annoying hindrance to her efforts. She broke off her kiss,
but only got out, "How about..." before Michelle hungrily
attacked her mouth and cut her sentence off.
"Hmm?" Michelle moaned, when she had finished.
Tugging on Michelle's outer layer, she said, "Mind if I take
that for you? It's getting a little warm in here, don't you
"How sweet of you to notice. Allow me to help you with
yours." Deftly and seductively, the duo wormed their fingers
in between their bodies. One by one, Holly untied the
ribbons holding Michelle's gown closed, and Michelle undid
the clasps on Holly's. "You look like you're getting
uncomfortable yourself," Michelle added.
As she pulled the front of Michelle's nightie open, Holly
taunted, "It's nothing I can't handle. I only offered
because it seems like the heat is getting to you."
"Worry about yourself," retorted Michelle with mock
kindness. She raised her hands up slowly to slide Holly's
gauze-like covering off her shoulders. When they passed
Holly's bulging tits, Michelle's knuckles lifted the
feminine globes upward before rubbing roughly across the
twin nipples poking like tent poles underneath her silk
"Unh," Holly panted. Her fingers crawled like spider legs up
Michelle's stomach and around the sides of the girl's
heaving boobs. Holly's hands remained there, tenderly
cupping the soft flesh while her thumbs lazily circled
Michelle's aureoles. A high-pitched noise rose in Michelle's
throat as she struggled not to pull herself away from the
other girl's ministrations. Pushing Holly's outer wrap
downwards onto her arms, Michelle forced her rival to let go
in order to allow the slinky fabric to fall to the floor.
Undeterred, Holly pulled on Michelle's gown, drawing it off
her torso inch by inch. Michelle felt it creep across her
skin, and dropped her shoulders to ease its journey off her
Both girls' eyes then followed the thin straps holding the
other's lingerie on from where they hung near their necks
down to the deep crevasse of their cleavage. Their shiny
nighties seemed to pour over the tops of their breasts like
waterfalls of silk, reflecting the candle flames as they
shifted in the night air. Holly caught herself, realizing
with embarrassment how much lust was coursing through her
veins. She scattered those thoughts away. "It's Michelle
who's going to succumb to those impulses first," she
reminded herself, "and I'm going to make her."
Michelle had her own ideas in that regard. Licking her lips,
she grabbed hold of Holly's breasts with both hands and
began a stimulating massage with her fingers. Holly groaned,
swept away by an exquisite wave of sensations. Steadying
herself, she sought out Michelle's creamy tits and started
plying them with her hands. Lost in pleasure, the two girls
ratcheted up their efforts to drive each other out of their
minds. They toyed with each other's nipples, running their
palms across them and tweaking them between their thumbs and
fore fingers. A deep, rosy color bloomed on their cheeks as
the temperature in the room seemed to skyrocket higher and
Unable to elicit anything stronger than a groan from her
opponent, Michelle drew her fingertips down to Holly's
sides. A slight tickle made Holly shiver like shaken jelly.
Happy with the effect she had had, Michelle bent her knees
and lowered herself down, continuing to make a furrow in the
satiny material of Holly's camisole until her fingers
reached the other girl's legs. Holly, unable to keep holding
on to Michelle's breasts, stuck her hands on either side of
her rival's face and began caressing the back of her neck.
Michelle's head tilted forward and her hair brushed against
the front of Holly's chest. With a low moan, Holly drove her
fingers into Michelle's hair and pulled her face deeper into
Michelle backed her head up, breaking Holly's embrace. Very
slowly, she stood up, letting her fingertips sneak onto
Holly's ass and her breasts slide up Holly's stomach. Both
girls held their breaths, electrified by the luxurious feel
of their silk-covered flesh slipping against one another.
The tops of Michelle's tits met the underside of Holly's,
and then lifted them upwards. A pause in the music made the
room so quiet that they could hear the faint whisper of
their lingerie slithering and rubbing. With a sudden
release, Michelle's boobs shot past Holly's, her hardened
nipples scraping twin lines across the blonde’s tender
feminine globes. Both girls exhaled gasps of undeniable
eroticism as the next song began its pounding drum beat.
Their minds swam with dizzying emotion, threatening their
Unwilling to let Michelle have any advantage, Holly
counterattacked, forcing her entire body onto Michelle's and
aiming to stab the coed's nipples with her own. Wrapping
their arms tightly about each other, they united in a
crushing embrace. Michelle sought out Holly's mouth with her
own, kissing the other blonde’s lips and licking at her
tongue. Eyes closed now, the pair danced a drunken tango
about the room, lost in a fevered attempt to conquer the
other with pure sensuality. The collided with furniture and
bumped into the walls, but remained locked in a tight tangle
of flesh and silk, impervious to everything else in the
universe. The room seemed to spin around them as their
ceaseless battle went on and on.
With an unexpected lurch, their world tilted sideways. Their
legs had encountered the side of Rachel's bed and the
momentum of their duel carried them off balance and onto the
blanket-covered mattress. Michelle landed on top of Holly
and quickly drew her arms out from underneath the other
girl. Holly, not wanting to be trapped, pushed on Michelle's
sides in an attempt to roll her off. Michelle resisted, and
placed both of her hands on Holly's shoulders to pin her
down. Holly strained to free herself, but found she wasn't
strong enough to dislodge Michelle, whose full body weight
was bearing down on her.
After a minute, Holly paused her struggling. The two blonds
looked at each other. Their faces were flush, and their hair
a disheveled mess. Both were panting, half from exertion and
half from arousal. Michelle's dangling tits rested lightly
on Holly's, making their stiffened nipples throb. The
burning heat emanating from their crotches seared each
Holly idly ran her fingernails up Michelle's legs, lifting
the hem of her nightie and tracing lines across her silken
panties. Michelle inhaled deeply, trying to remain under
control. She let out a sigh and began kneading Holly's
shoulders with her fingers.
"What's the matter?" Holly asked.
"Nothing," came the hasty reply. It was followed by a
muffled gasp as Holly's hands reached to top of her
underwear and began caressing bare skin.
Holly giggled, and an evil look flashed in her eyes. "You
"Oh," purred Holly, massaging higher and higher up her back.
"It looks to me like you need to get something off your
chest." She brought her hands to Michelle's sides, tickling
her and raising the blonde’s nightgown further up her torso.
"Unnh," Michelle moaned. "You slut." Holly's nails gently
moved to the small of Michelle's back. Michelle arched her
body in response, rearing her head up and driving her pelvis
into Holly's. The increased pressure on her groin made Holly
let out a low groan.
Michelle sat up, straddling Holly's hips, and let her hands
work their way down on to the other girl's swelling breasts.
They teased her supple flesh through the fabric of her silk
negligee and pleasurably tortured her aching nubs. It was
now Holly's turn to inhale a sharp gasp.
"You're a slut." Saying such a dirty word out loud gave
Holly a thrilling charge.
Michelle grinned. "I guess that makes us even."
Holly copied her grin. "Oh, I don't think so. We may be
equally matched physically, but one of us is definitely
sluttier, and that person is going to be the one who gives
in to the other's superior sexuality first."
"I'm glad you understand what's about to happen to you."
"I hate to say this to you, Michelle, but you've got it
backwards." At this, Holly darted her hands around
Michelle's soft stomach and drove them upwards. Her fingers
snaked beneath Michelle's nightie and grabbed a firm hold of
the naked flesh of the blonde’s boobs. Michelle gave an
ecstatic cry. She realized that she couldn't escape
backwards without ripping her favorite silk lingerie and
instead lurched forward, lying down upon Holly and causing
her hair to cascade into the other girl's face. Holly
pinched her thumbs and index fingers together and twirled
Michelle's nipples between them. Michelle groaned from the
powerful mixture of pleasure and pain. She knew she wasn't
going to be able to take much more if she let Holly
Sitting back up, she reached for the hem of her gown and
pulled it up over her head. Climbing off of Holly, she moved
herself down to the end of the bed. Holly propped herself up
on her elbows, wearing a smirk she could no longer hide. It
vanished in the next instant as Michelle grabbed her arms
and yanked her to a sitting position.
"Now who's the one who needs to get something off her
chest?" cooed Michelle. Holly shot her an exasperated look.
She was sure that she had finally sent her rival over the
edge, but Michelle was proving more resilient than she had
Seeing Holly's hesitation, Michelle continued, "Allow me."
Slowly and seductively, Michelle lifted Holly's camisole
upwards, exposing more and more of the blonde’s flawless
skin as she went. Holly, unwilling to sit still while
Michelle took the initiative, resumed her tender caress of
Michelle's bosom. She had to stop when Michelle's disrobing
of her reached her arms. She raised them up and the two
girls glared smokily into each other's eyes as Michelle
removed the last bit of clothing covering Holly's torso.
The nearly naked coeds sat there, gazing at each other.
Desire to be touched, to experience erotic pleasure, and to
satisfy the aching tingling between their legs built in
every fiber of their beings. At the same time, the urge to
punish the other girl, to drive her to defeat and to see her
weep in humiliation boiled in their veins. The two seemingly
opposing feelings confused them, and made them frustrated
and furious. Nothing mattered more at that moment to either
of them than to unite their bodies in a fearsome war of
With a simultaneous growl, the pair met at the center of the
bed. Michelle tried to clamp onto Holly's shoulders again
and push her back down. Holly knocked Michelle's hands away
and reached out for her foe's blond mane. The sexy young
women collided together and wrapped their arms around each
other. Their nipples stabbed into each other's breast flesh,
and their legs embraced like coiling vines. Holly twisted
her body to one side, attempting to throw Michelle sideways
onto the mattress. Michelle fought back, and the battling
duo tumbled as one off of the bed.
Locked in a tight mass of writhing female flesh, the two
nineteen year olds rolled over and over on the carpet,
wearing nothing but their shiny silk panties. Their buxom
bodies wrestled chaotically for a few minutes, having gained
the understanding that whoever obtained the top position
would be better able to dominate the other. Animal-like
growls erupted from the pile of flailing arms and limbs, as
their frustration at each other's endurance mingled with
their frustration at their own urges to consummate their
Still jumbled together, the girls finally came to a stop in
the center of the floor. Lying on their sides, they stared
daggers right into each other's eyes. Holly had one arm
trapped beneath Michelle's body, and the other was gripping
her rival's underwear. Michelle had one arm around Holly's
neck, and the other at the small of her opponent's back.
Michelle's free hand drifted lower until it met the elastic
waistband of Holly's panties. Her fingers slid lazily
underneath and crawled onto the bare flesh of Holly's ass.
Holly responded by grinding her hips further into
Michelle's. One of her thighs parted Michelle's legs and
came to a halt when it reached the girl's crotch.
Holly knew what she was feeling there. Michelle's panties
were damp, soaked with the juices of feminine arousal. A
slight tickle told her that her pussy was equally moist. She
looked at Michelle's face. She eyes were almost closed, and
she was working her silk-clad mound against Holly's
intrusive leg. Sensing that some sort of victory was near,
Holly began stroking Michelle's inner thighs with her own.
Michelle moaned twice, her pitch rising higher each time,
and then opened her eyes wide.
"Where are my manners?" she said, breathing heavily. The
hand Michelle had wormed into Holly's panties glided its way
smoothly around the other female's hips and dove into the
tangled forest of her pubic hair. Holly shut her eyes and
began exhaling in a labored fashion, fighting to control her
erotic yearnings. Refusing to be outdone, Holly let go of
Michelle's underwear with her free hand and forced it into
the crevasse between her rival's legs.
Nearly simultaneously, the young women's fingers touched the
outer folds of each other's labia. No words were spoken as
the two sped head-long into a wild battle of mutual
stimulation. Gasping and panting, Holly and Michelle
amplified their assaults on their intimate regions,
slithering their fingers deeper and deeper into their hot,
wet cunts. Their arms drew their bodies tighter together in
a strong hug, and they rested their blushing cheeks against
one another. Whimpering into Michelle's ear, Holly strove to
hold back the tide of inevitable ecstasy as she penetrated
deeper and deeper into the other girl's pussy. She heard
Michelle start to emit a desperate whine, and the coed
masturbated her faster and faster, driving her insane with
All at once, Holly and Michelle let out twin shrieks and
buried their heads into each other's shoulders. On and on
they kept at it, finger fucking with complete abandon and
letting out muffled screams until the intense pleasure they
felt finally subsided. They opened their eyes in unison and
gazed at each other with expressions of both shock and joy
plastered across their faces.
Holly, as if suddenly embarrassed at where her hand was,
drew it out of Michelle's soaked panties. The scent of her
rival's feminine juices coated her fingers and drifted
unmistakably through the air. Michelle freed her arms and
pushed herself away from Holly with an agonizing groan.
Holly rolled onto her back and stared, still quite stunned,
at the ceiling. Michelle crawled over to Holly's bed and
leaned against it, the full impact of what had just
transpired only now registering in her brain. The pair
remained that way for a couple minutes, awash in soothing
afterglow and bewildered disbelief.
To Be Continued