Spy Heat – A 1950’s tale of Spies & Lust –Chapter 6

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Chapter 6 - "Primal Rivalry"


Porto, January 13th ,1950.


Egypt and Turkey had a fierce rivalry in the 1950s. Their leaders, Gamal Abdel Nasser of Egypt and Adnan Menderes of Turkey, clashed over who should lead the Middle East. They fought over politics, military choices and friends during the Cold War. As the European Affairs desk chief of the Egyptian Ministry of Foreign Affairs (MFA), Laila operated with knowledge and skill in the art of foreign affairs. Laila wasn't just a diplomat. She also had a clandestine stint as a undercover intelligence officer across Europe. When Laila joined the foreign service, she did not just practice diplomacy. She was determined to be part of intelligence agency committees. She didn't just manage the flow of diplomatic intelligence, she dismantled it. Her training in intelligence analysis had taught her that the most valuable data lived in the gaps. The tremor in a voice, the sweat on a collar and the specific way a lie clung to the truth.


Laila was simply a gorgeous Egyptian woman who possessed a complexion the color of roasted espresso beans and a cascade of gorgeous, lustrous midnight hair that felt like heavy silk against the small of her back. Her silhouette was a deliberate provocation. The sheer linen of her gown struggled to contain the swell of her stunning 34DD tits,which strained against any attire she wore.Laila was on a extended visit to the United Islands of Numbria because of its significant strategic, socio-political and economical position. She had come to the United Islands of Numbria not for the scenery, but because the archipelago functioned as the heart of global trade, a strategic nexus where the socio-political currents of three continents collided and collided again. To occupy a seat in Numbria was to hold a leash on the world's economy, and Laila's extended visit was a calculated play in a game of geopolitical chess that required her to be physically present to push, solidify and promote Egyptian interests.


During that first humid visit to Porto, Laila had treated the city's strategic importance as a mere backdrop for a far more urgent campaign of seduction. For months, Laila had treated Sergeant Lavanya Roy like a high-stakes game of chess, deploying a relentless campaign of calculated seducing glances and lingering touches. Lavanya was a stunning deep brown skinned mixed race Numbrian woman. Lavanya's father was a handsome Dutch man called Willem and her mother was an exquisite brown skinned South Indian origin beauty called Maneka.Both her parents were resepected entrepreneurs running businesses in multiple countries They had met each other at a economics conference to stabilize the world after World War 2 held in Porto. They had fallen deeply in love and had taken citizenship of the United Islands of Numbria. Lavanya was a woman of commanding presence whose uniform struggled to contain the lush, heavy curves of her DD tits .Lavanya looked beautiful with a gorgeous heart shaped face with chiseled features and lush and beautiful long black straight hair .She had spent days fighting off Laila's relentless pursuit of her but to no avail .Lavanya was engaged to Emily Spencer, a powerful Australian origin business woman who had moved base to Numbria.


Laila had not just made Lavanya her lover and the two continued a secret carnal affair. Laila also converted Lavanya into a mole for her. Lavanya fed Laila social, political and economic policy related intelligence. Laila received the data not in dead drops but in the rhythmic pressure of Lavanya's fingertips against her thigh during their clandestine midnight briefings. Laila and Lavanya first fucked each other deep and primal and then basking in the glow of their mutual orgasm, Lavanya fed her intelligence. Mark Taylor held a position as a high-ranking official in the Trade Ministry. Mark was a handsome and kind man who was a respected economist and a public policy professional. Mark went into work with a lot of passion every day but his days had recently become a hollow shell. The prestige of his office provided a convenient camouflage for the pain of his domestic life. Mark had fallen in love with a gorgeous sexy Latina hottie called Camilla who he had been engaged to. After a month, he was distressed to find out that his fiancée was swept off her feet by a powerful French origin woman and she had left him. Mark spent his days negotiating tariffs and trade barriers, while his own internal borders had been violently breached.


Laila had taught Lavanya how to seduce women and men and cultivate them as human sources of intelligence. One of Lavanya's conquests, a hot redhead woman called Betty had fed her intelligence about Mark's heartbreak. Mark had gone to a cultural event to take his mind off things. He was a sexy, handsome man but he had not been up for dating anyone from his workplace. A week later, Mark was grateful he had decided to go to the event. He remembered the way Lavanya had stepped into his orbit, a choreographed collision that felt like destiny but smelled of sandalwood. She had spent the last two hours carving out a sanctuary for him amidst the noise, her voice a low, steady hum of curated empathy. She didn't just listen to his complaints about the suffocating expectations of his engagement. She absorbed them with her eyes reflecting a hunger disguised as compassion. By the time she leaned in to whisper to him, the promise was explicit. A sensual night where the ghost of his fiancée was replaced by her hot, sexy body carnally fucking him.Laila had insisted that Lavanya be patient and not push to extract intelligence from Mark. Laila had told Lavanya that this was a long-term intelligence operation and that she and her bosses were more than willing to be patient. Laila had moved back to Egypt for a week and had advised Lavanya to ensure she was a big part of Mark's life. Little did Lavanya know that she was about to face a challenger soon who would try to hurt her relationship with Mark.


Celeste was a stunning 22-year-old auburn haired French origin hottie. She had a spectacular 36H-24-36 body which oozed sexual oomph. She had areola that were four inches across and nipples that were almost an inch long.She had had a physical blossoming at age 21 and a sexual awakening at age 22.Women and men lusted for her and she lusted after them. She was a voracious bisexual woman with a mean streak and a tendency to seek conflict to massage her ego. She had developed a precise, predatory hobby. She was a tease and a flirt and she loved it. She loved showing other women how easy it would be for her to seduce their man and she loved seducing hot bisexual MILF's to show their husbands that she could bed their wives. She also sought confrontation with lesbian MILF's by going after their wives. She loved relentlessly flirting with hot lesbian / bisexual MILF women and antagonize their wives or partners . Her targets were always the same. Hot MILF women of a certain seasoned elegance. Being bisexual, Celeste also had a strong desire to seduce hot, sexy men and antagonize their sexy wives or girlfriends or partners. Celeste loved seducing women and men and sexual desire drove her seductive quests but the escalating frustration, anger and jealousy of the partner of the woman or man she was seeking to seduce was a big motivation that drove her.


Porto, January 24th ,1950.


Celeste had been motionless on the beach chair, soaking in the sunset on the gorgeous beach when she saw Mark swimming in the ocean and walk out of the gorgeous water. Mark looked very handsome and his attractiveness was accentuated by the gorgeous site of the sunset behind him. Celeste made discreet enquires about Mark the nest day and was pleased to know he only lived a few houses away from her house. found out that Lavanya was the woman who Mark had been besotted with. She heard about Mark's fiancée breaking his heart.Lavanya was delighted when Sarah, a gorgeous hottie with lustrous mahogany colored hair the woman who had pleasured her often in her bed called her asking if they could meet at a café in the East Village. When the two hot, busty women met ,they greeted each other with a warm ,loving deep kiss. After exchanging pleasantries and having ordered delicious cardamom spiced Indian chai, Sarah leaned across the table She spoke of Celeste, a woman who lived a few houses away from Sarah's house. Sarah described Celeste's psychology to Lavanya. Celeste didn't just seek hot, carnal sex through her seductive missions. Celeste didn't just enjoy attention. She craved the friction of sensual competition with other women who could rival her sexual oomph by going after their husbands/boyfriends. Sarah also told Celeste she also liked to target men by seducing their wives and having carnal affairs with their wives.


Sarah whispered, "The problem with Celeste is that she doesn't just want to just carnally fuck woman or men she is seducing and lusting after. She also gets off on the victory of the conquest and humiliating the partner of the woman or man she is targeting."


Lavanya listened, absorbing the warning that Celeste had already mapped out the precise geography of Mark's vulnerabilities. Sarah's description of Celeste's intentions wasn't a mere gossip-mongering session. Lavanya trusted Sarah. She was Lavanya's neighbor, her friend and occasional lover. Sarah listed out how Celeste had targeted various women and men in the city. Lavanya felt a sharp, cold prickle of apprehension dance down her spine as Sarah confirmed the rumor which one of her own sources had conveyed to her. Mark was the new mark. Mark was a sensitive man with his quiet hands who was very approachable and had good listening skills. He was a man of soft edges and sudden, intense bursts of sincerity. Celeste loved to dismantle a man or woman's composure through psychological seductive and roleplay methods.


Two hours later.


Sarah let loose a jagged, guttural sound of lust that vibrated in the hollow of her throat. The soft bed sheet of the bed she was lying on was soaked with her pussy cum juice. Sarah was lying on her back with her pretty head propped up against Lavanya's large and soft pillows. She had spread her legs as wide as possible. Lavanya was licking Sarah's wet pussy in earnest. Lavanya's wetly flicking tongue was worming relentlessly into Sarah's heated cxnt with each thrust bringing a deep low moan from Sarah. Sarah was a sexy, busty hottie with lustrous mahogany colored hair,a beautiful pear shaped face with a beautiful chin. Like Lavanya, Sarah was gorgeous, firm DD tits that rivalled Lavanya's grapefruit like tits. Sarah's breath rushed from her lungs with a hiss as Lavanya began to run her tongue hotly up and down the full length of Sarah's pussy slit. Lavanya suddenly deserted the wet pussy and waited a moment before lashing out with her stabbing tongue hard against Sarah's throbbing erect clit. Once more the thrashing Sarah shrieked out in wild abandon.


While she held the swollen clit between her lips, Lavanya coated her index finger with Sarah's pussy cream and circled the slick entrance. Lavanya eased a finger deep into her and worked it around before sliding it in and out of her fuck tunnel. Thrusting her finger deeply in, she felt the busty hottie Sarah's cxnt muscles contract as the start of a powerful orgasm began. Sarah's cxnt leaked love juice profusely as it pounded out its hunger and the free-flowing juices oozed from her slit to stain the satin bed sheet.


Sarah gasped out, "I'm getting close. I'm going to cum. Ooohhh. I'm cumiingggg."


Sarah's hips jerked towards the ceiling and her thighs clamped Lavanya's arm tightly as her whole body shook at the height of passion that racked her. It was an intense orgasm as she pumped her hot cum into Lavanya's face, chin and into the satin sheet. Sarah jerked and shook violently, and her cries of sexual ecstasy reverberated around Lavanya's bedroom. Two Minutes later, It was Lavanya's turn to be pleasured sexually by Sarah. Lavanya's sexy back was propped up on a bunch of soft pillows and Sarah was clutching, kneading and squeezing the tit flesh of Lavanya's 34DD tits. Sarah was rolling Lavanya's still hard nipples between her fingers until finally, her warm mouth latched onto one. Sarah's mouth was a warm, insistent pressure, charting the curves of Lavanya's stunning DD tits with a reverence that signified her tit worship passion. Sarah kiss the expansive slope of Lavanya's magnificent 34DD tits. Sarah's tongue started tracing the wide circumference of the areolae of Lavanya's tits with slow, deliberate laps that sent sexual waves hurtling through Lavanya's stunning hot body.


After five minutes of passionate tit worship, Sarah finally detached her hot mouth from one of Lavanya's big tits. Sarah slowly lowered her own sexy body down Lavanya's hot as fuck nymph like body. Sarah's face was poised between Lavanya's sexy spread thighs and was positioned only inches from her waiting pussy. Lavanya moaned as she anticipated what was about to happen, lowering her eyes to stare down between her stunning tits to see Sarah's gorgeous face between her widespread thighs and cum caked open vertical slit. Lavanya groaned softly, then more loudly when she saw Sarah's face move into her exposed open slit and felt the full length of Sarah's long tongue slip up into her moist, quivering waiting cxnt.


Lavanya's naked body recoiled through reflex and jerked convulsively as her body reacted with sensual pleasure created by Sarah's probing and lapping tongue. Lavanya let loose a loud whimper burst from her throat, and her smooth, sexy ass ground forward in her effort to make deeper contact with Sarah's hot tongue. Sarah's hot tongue moved and explored the pool of love juice that flooded the dilated cxnt. Lavanya felt Sarah's hands move up over her belly to the firm flesh of her big, firm DD tits and Sarah began cupping and massaging them while her mouth and tongue sucked and thrust into Lavanya's aroused fuck tunnel.


Ten minutes had passed after Sarah had made Lavanya cum hard. Lavanya had pumped load after load of her woman cum into Sarah's mouth ,face and cheeks .The two women were lying side by side ,their skin glowing in the bask of a satisfying sex romp. Lavanya stared at the ceiling, lost in thought. For days on end , Lavanya had curated Mark like a rare botanical specimen, offering him emotional comfort and fucking him skillfully in bed making him moan for more .She reveled in surprising him in bed sexually and engaging in kinky roleplay with him .Lavanya had become Mark's emotional and sexual sanctuary and he was healing .Lavanya actually liked Mark and had felt guilty that he was the target of her intelligence operation .Although Mark had started off just being a human target of an intelligence operation for her, she had grown fond of him and she prided herself for having played a huge role in healing Mark emotionally and sexually. Lavanya felt a surge of possessive warmth towards Mark. To her, the sexual alchemy they shared wasn't just about the friction of skin or the rhythmic gasps of lust. She had become his healer and therapist. Sarah had been close to Lavanya and she sensed that a confrontation between Lavanya and Celeste was inevitable. She had seen how Lavanya had transformed Mark's sadness and healed him. Sarah was Mark's best friend and she was pleased at how Lavanya had helped hugely to soothe his aching heart.


Sarah lightly stroked Lavanya's beautiful face and said, "Tell me exactly how you intend to neutralize that bitch Celeste's approach before she even reaches Mark's orbit."


Lavanya leaned in and Sarah once again smelt whiff's of the lovely nature based perfume Lavanya had used hours ago and told Sarah that she intended to instigate a confrontation.


Lavanya's face showed determination as she said, "Celeste relies on the sudden surge. She plans scenarios where she pretends to meet her targets by destiny and chance and starts conversations. I need to stop that from happening. I have to strike first.,a surgical strike to warn Celeste that Mark was not a prize to be claimed."


Lavanya said, "The problem with Celeste is that she thinks her beauty is a master key. The only way to stop a woman like Celeste is to strip her of her audience,"


Sarah felt a sudden, sharp prickle of heat bloom from her pussy and she was startled at her body's reaction to the calculated malice in Lavanya's eyes. She shifted her weight as she lay side by side beside the stunning brown skinned Indian -Dutch origin hottie while the air in the room seemed to thicken. The thought of the two women colliding felt like watching a fuse burn toward a powder keg, and Sarah's pulse began to thrum rhythmically in the hollow of her throat. As the words flowed out of Lavanya's sexy luscious lips, Sarah felt a sudden, violent jolt of heat bloom at the base of her spine. Her body had a visceral reaction that had nothing to do with the actual conflict. It wasn't the prospect of the confrontation that stirred her, but the raw, territorial authority in Lavanya's tone.A week ago, a chance discovery of a niche erotica piece a visceral, sprawling account of a 'sexfight' had opened up a a whole new world of sexuality for Sarah transforming her perception of conflict into a catalyst for arousal. She excitedly narrated the sexfight story to Lavanya and she could see Lavanya getting aroused too. Sarah saw various emotions flow across Lavanya's beautiful and expressive face. The emotions range from initial surprise to growing interest to growing sexual arousal.


Lavanya felt the sudden, violent silence of the room press against her skin, but it was the sound of Sarah's breathing--jagged, shallow, and far too loud--that broke the spell. They were staring at each other across the low mahogany coffee table, the shared fiction still humming between them, and Lavanya saw it first: the way Sarah's pupils had swallowed her irises, the frantic pulse drumming against the hollow of her throat, and the unmistakable, heavy ripeness settling into the air. The two hot, busty women were staring at each other lustily. Lavanya felt a sudden, sharp bloom of sexual heat centering between her thighs, a thrumming ache that made her shift instinctively against the soft bedsheet. Sarah caught the movement, a small, knowing smirk tugging at the corner of her mouth, while her own DD tits.Sarah lightly ran her hands over Lavanya's left DD tit and felt Lavanya's hard nipple which had become aroused as Lavanya had soaked in the hot sexfight story.


Sarah said softly, "Celeste losing to you in a sexfight would certainly shut her up for a while. You would have a sexual and psychological edge over her for sure. The bitch has an ego which is the size of an elephant."


The thought of the two busty, sexual oomph oozing Lavanya and Celeste locked in the primal erotic choreography of a sexfight made Sarah's breath hitch, her own DD tits tightening with a hunger she couldn't name. The visceral and sexual energy of the story she had narrated to Lavanya and the possibility of getting to watch a sexfight between Lavanya and Celeste had left Sarah's skin wet and aroused. Without breaking eye contact with Celeste, Sarah reached out, her hand sliding with purposeful slowness and began to rub Lavanya's aroused pussy, her fingertips circling the swollen pearl of her clitoris with a rhythmic, insistent pressure that drew a sharp, jagged gasp from Lavanya.


After a minute or two of the two hot and busty women mutually rubbing each other's aroused, dripping pussies vigorously in a side on position facing each other, Sarah changed positions. She gently pushed Lavanya on her back and got on top of her in a missionary position. Sarah wanted to feel Lavanya's 34DD tits grinding into her DD tits which rivalled Lavanya in every way. The women threw themselves into each other's arms. Their massive, meaty tits came together with a hard, thick slap of gorgeous titflesh.Their swollen nipples and areola met. The women howled with pleasure as their gorgeous DD tits and bare nipples fused and mated. Lavanya and Sarah lovingly began to grind their tits against each other. They worked their back muscles, hips and asses to help rotate their tits in opposite directions, both women intent on pleasuring each other. The next round of carnal fucking between Lavanya and Sarah had begun.


To be continued.


Next - The confrontation between Lavanya and Celeste begins.Sarah watches. A mysterious Chinese woman spy enters Numbria with a secret agenda.

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