Nice to see that both have some support!
Here's a short little intro-snippet, plus one additional reference pic:
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In the weeks leading up to their confrontation, the already strained relationship between Nora and Mrs. Anderson had been slowly stretching towards the breaking point. And the main cause for that was... wait for it... boys. Both females happened to possess a very high sex-drive, and maintained a sizeable pool of more or less regular bed partners to pick and choose from. One reason was simple desire for variety, but the women also tended to 'wear out' their guys pretty quickly, necessitating frequent switches from their most recent, newly-spent, sated and physically completely drained young male to a fresh one. Sometimes even several times per night.
You see, both Mrs. Anderson, the high school's buxom, legendarily sultry man-eater of an English teacher, and Nora, a strikingly pretty and slim-yet-curvaceous 18-year-old senior, were absolute beasts in the sack. While their figures were plenty attractive enough to lure in and seduce just about any man they set their eyes on, it was their skill, natural ability and sheer sexual prowess that really sealed the deal. Even the most virile of studs struggled to keep up with them in bed, and those lucky few that were actually able to match the two wildcats for a time, inevitably found themselves getting overwhelmed by their unending sexual stamina in the longer run. In short, Nora and Mrs. Anderson didn't just fuck guys. They
took them apart. Though each woman had the occasional romp with older men (or in Mrs. Anderson's case, men her own age), sometimes running into an unusually talented and attentive specimen who could dish out enough pleasure to justify coming back for seconds, they'd both acquired a clear preference for young guys. Yes, they tended to be clumsy and inexperienced, and nearly always shot their loads early. But they were also very, very horny, with plenty of long-term endurance (that is to say, good 'regeneration' if not 'staying' power) which greatly prolonged their usefulness. Lean, fit musculature and boyishly cute handsomeness didn't exactly hurt, either.
But what about girls, you might ask? Oh, they bedded quite a few of those, too. Most got outfucked just as badly as the men did, but a few worthy challengers proved tougher nuts to crack, and merited closer attention. The problem was, though, that both Nora and Mrs. Anderson instinctively seemed to view other women more as rivals than lovers - something deep inside them seeking to conquer and sexually dominate their female partners, rather than just drive them to a blissful nirvana (which they also did, it should be noted). It was almost as if some primal need to 'break', physically as well as mentally, the other woman suddenly took over them, drowning out the usual arousal and craving for simple sexual release. As a consequence, those encounters were of a very different nature, and while certainly rewarding in their own right, couldn't really satisfy their regular hunger. Briefly put, you could say that muff-munching was for work, cock-crunching for pleasure.
On that latter note, the high school Nora went to was fairly big, with a large student population, and provided a decent selection of tasty boys to choose from. Loads of big, hunky jocks, tall and dark bad-boys, as well as some dreamy-eyed artsy types. But only a handful of those teens had the much-desired 'full combo' of being good-looking, talented in bed,
and equipped with good mental control and stamina. Those few gems who were able to pace themselves even in the heat of the action, and reliably offer an entire night of carnal delights rather than just a quick, fun 'roll in the hay', were worth their weight in gold. And Nora, to her immense irritation, had found that she wasn't the only woman competing for their attention.
Mrs. Anderson was over two decades older than the lithe and curvy redhead, and possessed a body that looked much fatter and flabbier than Nora's did. But somehow, the old broad had managed to wrap a number of those high-quality stallions around her little finger (or, perhaps more accurately, wrap her vintage cxnt around their young, throbbing dicks). On one particularly humiliating occasion, the 18-year-old hottie had been getting ready to go out with this big and brawny linebacker she'd had a tiny crush on, only for her date to have to cancel at the last minute. Apparently, some freak family emergency had come up. Yet later that night, as the redhead had been returning home with a different stud in tow, she'd spotted a familiar car parked in an alleyway, with its windows all fogged up, rocking from side to side in a steady rhythm. Peering in through a palm print, she'd seen that chunky old hag on top of the linebacker, mounting the boy's girthy member like some over-aged (and over-fed) cowgirl while those massive saggy udders bounced all over the blonde's chest as she rode the hunky teenager to a roaring orgasm. Even through the little peeping hole, his blissfully dazed and rather shell-shocked expression had been clearly evident.
Incensed by the teacher's audacity, Nora had repaid the insult by draining Mrs. Anderson's then-favorite fuck buddy's dick completely - right before she knew he was supposed to head out to meet the voluptuous blonde woman. She'd taken great enjoyment in driving the tall and broad-shouldered champion swimmer into three consecutive releases, squeezing the groaning boy wonder's still-sprouting cock with her powerful vaginal muscles and milking every last drop of jizz out of him into her depths. Nora had left that teen stallion a breathless, shivering wreck, the muscular high school senior gasping for breath while he stared at her departing ass in a post-orgasmic awe and amazement. Oh, she'd gotten him good. Both of them.
That had been almost two weeks ago. Since then, the blonde English teacher had gone out of her way to remind everyone just how well-deserved her reputation as a boy-tamer really was (it was exceedingly well-deserved, in case you wondered). And the redheaded teenager, naturally, had returned the favor, providing a very compelling demonstration of her immense sexual power and mind-blowing attractiveness. As far as the guys in the senior year were considered, both females were absolutely smokin' hot. There was only one conclusive way to settle the matter. Both Nora and Mrs. Anderson knew fully well that their contest could only be decided in person, in a one-on-one match for feminine supremacy...
Only one of them could be the hottest. The greatest. The best fuck, and the most powerful woman. The alpha.
