SEXFIGHT WOMAN TO WOMAN
The blonde finally turned to rinse the soap from her body and then turned off the shower giving Alicia one last catty look before walking out to the dressing room. Alicia was now determined to pursue the blonde and find out just how hot this bitch thought she was and just how far she might take things to prove it. Stepping out of the shower she casually walked over to the bench where she had placed her towel and robe, which now lay right beside the blonde who was already dried off and slipping into a matching red bra and
panty set. Alicia came up standing beside her and proceeded to dry off and brush her hair out before putting on a black lacy bra and panties. Immediately her panties became drenched with her juices as she felt the rivalry build between them. The two continued to give each other snide looks as each girl went through her short after shower routine. Both slipped into their thick cotton robe and just as they were about to exit the room, Alicia broke the silence.
"I take my shower every day at this time because I enjoy the privacy. So maybe next time you can pick a different time to take yours?" Said Alicia with a catty tone.
"It's not my fault you have such a problem with your own body. Sounds to me like your just a little too prude." The blonde remarked.
"No, it's just that I don't like anyone trying to compare her body to mine. Kind of like you were doing in the shower." Stated Alicia.
"If you ask me there's not much to compare with." Said the blonde with more of a conceited tone now.
"How the fuck would you know? It sounds to me like you're just a jealous bitch." Shot out Alicia with threat.
That was all it took to fire up the blonde and she lunged forward ripping at Alicia's hair. Once Alicia was able to get her hands up, the two engaged in a hair pulling frenzy. The front of their robes immediately flew open as the two stumbled around the room. Alicia released one hand and went straight for the blonde's breast, ripping at her red bra. Retaliating, the blonde swooped down and drove her right hand forward latching onto the crotch of Alicia's black panties. Within seconds Alicia had her right hand clawing into the crotch of the blonde. The two locked together gripping and pulling each other's breasts and crotch. Even in the heat of the battle, Alicia was able to notice the wetness of the blonde's crotch in her hand. Suddenly, the sound of voices and the opening of the shower room door startled both girls into releasing their tight hold on the other. The blonde gave Alicia a bitchy look before storming out the door.
Alicia knew this was far from being over as she walked back to her room, glancing at the door of her rival as she opened the door and entered her own room. Flopping down on her bed she couldn't get the blonde out of her mind as she lay there with thoughts of going over to the bitch's room and throwing herself at the damn slut. Alicia's robe was wide open as she lay sprawled out across the bed. She slowly started to masturbate with catfight images crossing her mind as she rubbed herself wetly through her lacy panties. She continued to rub herself off until she had a full blown orgasm. Slowly catching her breath, she peeled the cum soaked panties from her body and had an immediate thirst overwhelming her. Tying her robe tightly around her waist, she peeked out the door and then proceeded to walk down the hallway and then down two flights of stairs to the soda machine on the first floor. Retrieving her favorite beverage she headed back to her room.
When Alicia walked into her room she was stunned to see a red lace pair of panties laying on edge of her bed with a little note attached to them. "Come over to my room right now so we can settle this, that is if you think you're woman enough to go up against me, bitch!!!"
Alicia picked up the red panties and noticed that the crotch was thickly coated with the blonde's womanly juices. Looking around the room she also noticed that her black panties were missing. Knowing damn well that the blonde had obviously exchanged them for her red panties, Alicia knew what the blonde had in mind and knew that this was an attempt to scare her off with this unusual feminine challenge. After all, this was not far from the type of thoughts Alicia had when images of catfighting came across her mind. In fact, this challenge only enticed her catfighting desires. She opened her robe and stepped into the blonde's panties, pulling them up until the wet crotch covered her swollen pussy. She rubbed the panties into her crotch until the fabric clung wetly against her.
Now fully aroused with the idea of fighting this bitch she quickly tied the front of her robe and stormed across the hall, pounding on the blonde's door. When the door opened the blonde stood in the doorway, also wearing her robe and a pissed off look on her face. She moved back to allow Alicia to enter the room then closed and locked the door behind her.
"O.K. bitch let's finish what we started." The blonde said as she turned to face Alicia, then removed her robe exposing her firm young body.
Alicia glared, examining the tight firm body of her rival wearing a red lace bra along with her wet black panties. Alicia followed by removing her robe showing the blonde her well developed body, wearing a black lace bra and the second half of their panty exchange.
"Lets do it." Alicia said as she took a stance ready to fight.
The two came together and locked hands in a test of strength. Struggling back and forth equally for a brief moment until their arms raised up high and two hard bodies smacked together. Hands still locked together pushing hard against each other they glared madly into each other's eyes. Each could feel the equal hardness of breast as they smashed together and they knew this was going to be a long lasting fight. Stumbling around slightly they brought their arms down to engage in a tight dueling bear hug. From thigh to breast they pressed together each taking in the feel of the body they were up against. When pubic bone met pubic bone through their wet exchanged panties the hot urge to squeeze even harder came over them.
"I'm going to crush the shit out of you bitch!!!" Shot out Alicia as a grimaced expression of pain came over her face.
"Not with your flabby body!!!" Heaved the blonde, her words barely able to escape her crushing chest.
The two grunted and struggled breast to breast, lowering one hand to her rival's ass, pulling hard to force crotch into crotch. Legs wrapped together to increase their thrust. For several minutes the two stood this way at a stand still. Off balance the two finally fell, luckily landing on the bed. Rolling around the two attacked each other's breasts, pulling and ripping apart their bras until completely freeing themselves from the lacy articles. Now bare breasted the two slammed their chests together smashing an equal amount of flesh against each other. Ripping into each other's hair, rolling back and forth, cursing and cussing in a catfight frenzy. Out of control the two fell off the bed and onto the floor, separating. Back on their feet they faced one another. The blonde challengingly pulled the black panties off and stood completely nude before Alicia. Not even being intimidated by the blonde gesture, Alicia stripped off the red lace panties and threw them off to the side. Stepping into one another they locked eyes and stared
evilly at each other.
There was a pausing moment as two naked bodies pressed together, both panting heavily from their physical exertion. Alicia could feel her dark pubic hair mingling with the blonde's lighter colored hairs. Reaching around they gripped each other's firm ass and pulled cunt against cunt. Wet swollen pussies rubbed together.
"You really think your womanhood can compete with mine you bitch?!!!" Snarled the blonde madly.
"I can feel your womanhood pressing against mine and it doesn't feel like much to me." Alicia said glaring into the blonde's eyes.
"I've got something for you bitch!!!" Shouted the blonde and she pulled back away from Alicia. Walking over to her dresser, she opened the top drawer and pulled out a sixteen inch long double headed dildo.
"Think you can fight me with this stuffed in your cunt?" asked the blonde.
"Yeah, because I'll shove the other end so far up your twat you'll be screaming for mercy!!!" yelled Alicia.
"Then let's get it on bitch!!" Challenged the blonde as she crawled onto one end of the bed, luring Alicia to the other.
Alicia climbed on the bed and the two got to their knees facing one another. The blonde leaned back on her hands and slowly inserted one end of the dildo into her soaking wet cunt. Alicia leaned back and straightened out her legs then slid in between the blonde's legs like two pair of interlocking scissors. One leg over and one leg under the blonde's legs. Taking hold of her end of the dildo, she inserted it into her own cunt. Leaning back on their hands the two girls raised their asses off the bed and pushed with their pelvis into each other. Swiveling hips forced the double headed dildo deeper and deeper into their pussies. Slowly the large object disappeared between the two rivals as both girls began to breathe heavily. A small moan escaped each of them when their pussies made contact and the dildo buried even deeper between them.
Pressing forward, gyrating hips increased their speed and pressure. Alicia let her ass fall to the bed as she swung both arms out from behind herself. Reaching forward she was barely able to latch onto the blonde's hair. Then she pulled the blonde's body against herself causing the blonde's ass to hit the bed. The blonde retaliated by gripping Alicia's hair and the two went at it tit against tit. Within minutes both had thrown their arms around each other squeezing together tightly. Glaring directly into each others eyes the two rocked back and forth on their buttocks, forcing the dildo to fuck their cunts. Each girl used her vaginal muscles to fight for control of the double dong. Alicia could feel the dildo slipping through her wet cunt, as several attempts to clamp down on it failed. The blonde was slowly taking control of her.
"Can you feel me bitch, can you feel that my cunt is stronger and that I'm the one fucking you?" Whispered the blonde as she glared conceitedly into Alicia's eyes.
Alicia glaring back angrily tried desperately to clamp down and force more of the dildo into the blonde's cunt. More and more she felt the blonde taking control, driving the object in and out of her at will, taking her over the edge as she fell back with the blonde mounting her forcefully. Slamming and grinding down, she pounded the shit out of Alicia's cunt, tearing out every bit of fight left in her until all she could do was lay there and take the punishment. Orgasm after orgasm rushed through her as her body shook. On and on the blonde proceeded to dish out more and more until finally getting off herself.
Climbing off Alicia, she grabbed her by the hair and forced her to her feet. The dildo slipped out of her cunt and fell to the floor. Dragging her across the room, the blonde opened the door to her room and threw
Alicia out into the hallway naked.
"Now we know who the better woman is bitch!!!" She yelled just before slamming the door closed.
Alicia stumbled into her room in disbelief and collapsed on her bed. "How could this have happened?" she kept asking herself. Before falling into a deep sleep she swore revenge on the blonde bitch that had defeated her.
As the days passed, Alicia still had it in her mind to get back at the blonde. Since this was the first time she had experienced this type of catfight, she at least knew now that rivalry between women could sometimes be sexual and that more than a few women experienced an urge to put their assets up against each other and fight to prove who's are better. All these thoughts that Alicia had caused her to come up with the correct terms to label this rivalry between women. "SEXFIGHTING" and "FUCKFIGHTING"
Alicia was bound and determined not to be defeated again. She even acquired an eighteen inch long double headed dildo just like the one she and the blonde had fought with. She would lay in her bed and practice with it whenever possible, clamping her vagina muscles tightly around the dong as she shoved the object in and out of herself for hours at a time. The deep muscles of her twat were building stronger and stronger each day. She began to notice how tightly she could clamp down on the object while her hands held onto the other end of the dildo. She was strong enough to squeeze it right out of herself and could even pull it back in. She would imagine the blonde mounted on the other end of the dildo as the two would fight to shove the object deeper into one another.
Alicia would run into the blonde occasionally, but for the most part she tried to keep a low profile until she thought she could beat the blonde just as badly as she had beaten her. With the end of the school year closing in, Alicia knew she was ready to take on the blonde. To her disappointment, when she went searching for the blonde she had discovered that she had already moved out of her room, and being a senior would not be back next year.
With Alicia's first real sexfight experience behind her she went on to finish college and before long she was back home renting a small apartment looking for work. The years went by with her thinking less and less of her past fights. Now, out on her own, she finally landed a job at a local newspaper as an assistant to a reporter. The first couple of days had her settling in and getting a hang of things. She especially enjoyed the excitement of getting out on assignments. She started to love her new career more and more with each passing day.
One day while Alicia was busily typing away on a hot new story, a hard bodied strawberry blonde walked past her desk, stopping at the two long rows of filing cabinets that stood across from her desk. She had never seen the woman before, but she immediately felt the old familiar feelings come tumbling down on her. This woman was young and beautiful, and had a body to die for. As the woman bent down to open the bottom drawer of one of the filing cabinets, she didn't even bother to scrunch down lady like. Instead she leaned over with her legs straight and her ass up high in the air. As she searched through the files, Alicia couldn't help but notice how short this woman's skirt was. In fact, bending over caused her skirt to rise high enough for Alicia to see the lace tops of her black nylon stockings that encased her long muscular legs. Closing the drawer, the strawberry blonde stood, and as she walked away caught Alicia giving one of her catty looks.
When the strawberry blonde walked away, Alicia could tell the woman was purposely strutting her stuff, shaking her ass back and forth as she disappeared around the corner. This brought flames across Alicia's face as she sat there and had to watch this bitch strut her shit. Now trying to concentrate on her work was nearly impossible. She was stuck with the image of this long legged bimbo bending over in front of her. Jealous emotions swept over Alicia as she thought about how long the redhead's legs appeared. She convinced herself that it was the short skirt and nylon stockings that gave the illusion of being so long and firm. After an unproductive afternoon, Alicia left work and headed out to do some shopping. It was obvious that if she was going to compete with this strawberry blonde, she would have to match the attire.
That night after spending several hundred dollars, Alicia stood in front of the mirror in her bedroom admiring herself as she tried on each and every outfit. The short, tight fitting outfits she bought certainly made her legs appear long and her hard firm body was enough to attract anybody's attention. This only came from years of working out at several health clubs.
The next day Alicia arrived at work wearing a white tight fitting top, short black skirt, black lace top nylon stockings, and black heels. As the early morning passed, Alicia finally found out that the reddish blonde woman was working as the publisher's secretary, and that her name was Jennifer. It wasn't till late morning when the woman came around the corner in front of Alicia's desk, dressed in a red blouse, white skirt, red nylons, and red heels. As she walked by she gave Alicia a conceited look, then turned to the filing cabinets, once again bending over to open the bottom drawer.
Alicia could barely control herself. Seeing this bitch flaunt herself around her desk angered her, taking her into a comparison mode. Getting up from her desk she moved over to the second row of filing cabinets. With Jennifer behind her now she bent down in the same manner and opened a drawer to one of the cabinets. This practically brought her ass to ass with the strawberry blonde. Pretending as if she were searching for a file, she slowly scooted her way back towards the blonde. Now looking right between her legs, Alicia got a full blown view of the woman's red panties. Seeing the red lace tops of the blonde's stockings had her moving back a little further. After noticing that the black lace tops of her stockings matched up perfectly even with the red lace tops of the blondes, an uncontrollable urge caused her to bump her ass into the blonde's ass. Immediately Alicia stood up and pretended to give an apology. The blonde turned, her a snide revengeful look, just before closing the drawer and walking away.
Throughout the rest of the day, Alicia saw no sight of Jennifer. That is, not until it was just about time to leave for the day. The strawberry blonde came walking around the corner with a very serious look on her face. Again, the blonde assumed the same position in front of the filing cabinets. Alicia obviously knew this was a challenge as she sat behind her desk, watching the red haired girl swivel her hips back and forth. Placing her things back on her desk, Alicia stood and walked to the filing cabinets. Standing right behind Jennifer, Alicia bent down to open the drawer. The two women were now ass to ass, rotating their hips just inches apart. Alicia looked between her legs to see Jennifer looking up at both their crotches. Jennifer looked down to see Alicia glaring back at her.
"You could never compete with me bitch!!!" Jennifer yelled as she smashed her ass into Alicia's and gyrated her hips back and forth.
"Fuck you bitch, I don't think you know what your up against." Shot back Alicia as she met the smashing of her ass with a force of her own.
The backs of their nylon stocking covered legs made a swishing sound as they rubbed together. The laughter of some co-workers startled them into separating. The two looked around, worried that someone had seen them.
"We'll see who ends up on top bitch.!!!" Jennifer whispered out as she turned to walk away.
Not saying a word, Alicia watched Jennifer walk away, knowing that this bitch had something up her sleeve. That night at home Alicia took plenty of time preparing for the next day.
After waking early enough to engage herself in a three hour ritual, Alicia walked into the office on Friday morning looking hotter than she ever had. She certainly dressed with the idea that her rival would be looking her best, a white blouse, short black pleated skirt, and black high heels. But the one thing that surely made her stand out was a wild pair of lace stockings that attracted every bit of the attention while walking through the office.
The morning passed with no sign of Jennifer. After Alicia took her lunch break, she stopped off in the ladies room to freshen up a bit. When she opened the door she was faced with a white pair of wild laced stockings that tightly showed off the long legs of a hot looking Jennifer. Alicia was stunned about the fact that they were wearing the same kind of stockings. Turning instantly red with anger, Alicia managed to quickly catch on to the rest of her outfit, white blouse, red pleated skirt with red high heels. The two locked eyes with an unbelievable look on their faces.
"HOW DARE YOU BITCH!!! Yelled out Alicia. "What gives you the right to dress like that?" Alicia was fuming with the fact of such a coincidence.
"Bitch, you don't have the legs to be wearing those stockings." Shot back Jennifer as she moved inside.
"Ever tangle with a pair of legs like these?" Alicia questioned, lifting her leg slightly while rubbing the stocking with her hands.
"What is this? Some kind of a leg challenge?" Asked Jennifer.
"No. I wouldn't want to hurt you now." Bragged Alicia. The two women stood face to face, waiting for any signal to start fighting.
"So, you think your legs are pretty strong?" Said the blonde.
"Strong enough to break your legs bitch." Shot out Alicia, getting right in Jennifer's face.
"Then lock up with me and prove it!!!" snarled
Jennifer, not backing down one bit, but actually pressing into Alicia, body to body.
The two stood their ground woman to woman. Lace stocking covered thighs pressed together while firm breasts smashed together. In silence the two wickedly stared into each others eyes. Their legs slowly started moving in for position. Alicia's right leg moved around Jennifer's left while Jennifer's right made its way around Alicia's left. Slowly their lace stockings embraced each other. Their bodies started to slither up and down against each other as their legs locked themselves into position. The sound of lace stockings snagging across lace stockings filled the room. Legs tightened together and the two latched onto each other's forearms, still glaring evilly at one another. Leg muscles flexed so tightly together that their bodies started to shake uncontrollably.
Hearing the approaching footsteps outside the room, the two separated quickly. Neither wanted to take the risk of losing her job.
"This isn't over yet bitch." Whisper Jennifer as she walked out just before a co-worker appeared.
Alicia gave her a bitchy look, knowing they would meet up again soon.
When the late afternoon came around, Alicia had heard nothing from the blonde. Away from her desk for a moment, she returned to find a note.
"Meet me in the conference room after work. Garter belt catfight!!!!"
Alicia's imagination quickly caught on to what her idea of a garter belt catfight was going to be. Once five o'clock came around the building was pretty much empty, being a Friday and all. Alicia arrived at the conference room shortly after five. Entering the doorway she was not at all surprised to see Jennifer standing at the other side of the room. The two slowly turned and faced each other with a bit of distance between them.
"Garter belt time bitch!!!" Shouted Jennifer.
Alicia reached under her short skirt and unfastened the front garter belt straps away from her stockings. The blonde did the same and the two slowly started to approach one another, walking proudly across the large room, almost seductively as they locked eyes. The two came together stopping just inches apart. They started unbuttoning the front of their blouses and soon had them removed along with their pleated skirts. Now facing each other, Alicia stood in a black lace bra, panty and garter belt set, Jennifer standing in her red bra, panty and garter set. Both moved forward and reached down to take
a hold of her rival's front garter straps. They pulled hard on the straps, forcing their bodies to smack together. Thigh to thigh the two women took her rival's straps and fastened them to the tops of her own lace stockings. Now locked together their legs assumed a familiar position. Entwining tightly together with flexing muscles, the two latched onto each other's hair and snarled directly into each other's face. Strong legs covered in lace glided roughly together as the two women searched for the perfect vice grip hold. It almost appeared like these two women were trying to climb up and into each other's body as the soaked crotches of their panties brushed against each other and clung wetly together.
Legs tightly wrapped together, it caused the two women to stumble around the room in their high heel shoes. Back and forth they pulled hair knowing now that neither one could escape the garter belt catfight that was locking them together, forcing them to fight. Jennifer released Alicia's hair only to claw into her black bra, pulling and twisting hard. Howling in pain, Alicia managed to retaliate with her own sharp daggers. Within seconds, the two ripped apart each other's bra exposing their large firm mounds. Immediately their arms flew around one another as each tried to flatten the other's breasts with her own. Two soft feminine bodies mashed together as each struggled to use her body to overwhelm the other.
Reaching down, Alicia pulled and tugged away at Jennifer's panties causing them to wedge between her tight ass checks. Jennifer quickly reached down doing the same to her.
"You think your woman enough to go pussy to pussy with me bitch?" Jennifer asked aggressively.
"I've got more woman between my legs than you'll ever have slut!!!" Shouted Alicia as she pulled a little harder on Jennifer's panties.
Each woman took hold of the small clasps that held together the waistbands of each other's panties. Unfastening the small hook from behind, they let their wet clinging panties drop to the floor between their legs.
"You're mine bitch" Jennifer spat out as she latched onto Alicia's forearms.
"I wouldn't count on it bitch." Alicia shouted as she returned the hold on Jennifer's forearms.
While gyrating and maneuvering their hips back and forth, their pussy's made contact. With more and more force, they smashed their wet cunt lips together, glaring threateningly into each other's eyes while their sex slowly sucked together. The lacy legged women appeared as if they were dancing as they staggered around the large conference room with their legs tightly entwined while grinding their crotches together.
Several minutes of this had Alicia was wishing she had her double headed dildo with her to finish off the bitch, although once their clits made contact, a pulsating throb sent them both into orgasm. Barely able to stand, the two fell hard to the floor, They remained in their tight death grip with Alicia landing on top, continuing to grind their cunts together for what seemed like hours, the two blew off orgasm, after orgasm, after orgasm. Both women slowly weakened until Alicia's upper body collapsed on top of Jennifer. For several more minutes they laid their in a slow grinding fuck as their cunts churned their sticky cum juices together.
Now the two laid there motionless until Alicia was finally able to gain the strength to pull herself from Jennifer. After several unsuccessful attempts to unfasten her garter straps from the blonde's stockings, and the blondes straps from her stockings, she was able to free herself from the sweaty, sticky embrace that she was locked in for so long.
"See bitch. Who's the one laid out and who's the one walking away?" Alicia spit on the woman's face. Then she scooped up her clothing making sure to take Jennifer's red panties.
"If you want these back, you'll have to fuckfight for them." Alicia said as she waved them in Jennifer's face.
Jennifer had spent every bit of strength and sexual energy on Alicia as she laid there exhausted for several minutes, sulking in her defeat. Although a close contest, Alicia quickly renewed her energy with the idea of defeating the strawberry blonde as she sat around her apartment that night.
With the beginning of a new week, Alicia decided to toy a little bit with Jennifer. After searching through the large business office, she finally came across Jennifer sitting behind her desk. As Alicia walked by she pretended to drop something. Her short skirt came up high enough for Jennifer to spot her red panties being worn by Alicia. Standing back up she locked eyes with Jennifer.
Alicia leaned over her desk, "The crotch of your panties is still coated with your sex while I'm wearing them right now. How does that make you feel bitch?" Whispered Alicia with a smirk on her face.
Jennifer's hips shifted back and forth in her seat upon hearing this, wishing she was grinding her wet crotch into Alicia's panties. Alicia knew Jennifer would soon be up to challenging her again, but for now she would rub her victory into the bitch's face whenever possible.
By the end of the week, Alicia was feeling quite lively and full of energy. Friday night she decided to head out to a hot hopping bar that was just down the street from her apartment. After spending hours preparing herself, she walked into the bar dressed in a short black velvet dress, black nylons and heels. A lot of heads turned as she ordered a drink and sat at a table off to the side of a large dancing crowd. It didn't take long for Alicia to get asked to dance. Out on the dance floor she really shook her stuff to the beat of the loud music. Several more approaching men had her out on the dance floor with just about each and every song the band played. She definitely wasn't lacking any male attention.