Neha and I have decided to continue collaborating in our stories. Hope you like them. In this one Neha and I are on the same side for a change. If it is successful, a sequel will probably follow. Maura
Neha and I, after a few months getting sure our merged businesses were improving, and a few friendly fights who resulted always in long weekend sex, decided to take a vacation together.
We selected an expensive beach resort and soon we were at the beach topless, showing our splendid bodies. They had great food, and our first night, as expected, was passionate and hot. The next day, we were at the swimming pool… It was one of those with a bar in the middle, where you can have your drink sitting on a stool on the water. I was swimming, while Neha was having a drink and I saw a beautiful red head, also in topless talking with my friend. Talking is not an appropriate word. Flirting was more like it. Her body language was all provocation. I got there swimming and stood between Neha and the redhead. “Hey! You are interrupting us!”, said the girl. “Really?, Sorry, in fact you are on my stool”, I said. “Your stool? You the owner of the pool or the hotel?”. “No, but she is my girl friend”. “Oh, you are?”, the redhead said talking with Neha over my shoulders. “Well, Maura, no problem, she was just being nice”, Neha said, and added: “In fact, she was leaving, right, Crystal?”. “No, in fact I am comfortable here and I am having a drink”, Crystal smirked. “Crystal, hum? Well, maybe you will be polite enough to leave me with my g/f”, I said peacefully. But my body was practically pushing her off the stool. Neha spoke again: “Crystal, please leave us and don’t look for trouble”. Between the two of us, we practically sandwiched the redhead.
The red head smiled and looked behind me in the moment when I felt a breath on my neck and the rub of a body on my back. “Any problem, darling?”, a voice said just behind me. I looked back and saw another redhead, as beautiful as Crystal, dripping water on her body, just out from the pool. Crystal said: “Hello Mollie, darling, nah, those two bitches who are jealous of me”. I grabbed her throat and whispered: “Who is the bitch here?”. Mollie grabbed my arm and made me turn to her: “Leave my friend or else!”. Neha immediately grabbed her arm: “And you even touch mine or else!”. People started to look at us and we composed ourselves, talking in whispers. “I think we have to solve this as only women can”, spitted Crystal, but smiling for the watchers. “Oh, dear, I agree, nothing like teaching you manners”, I said also smiling. “You started this, Indian whore?”, Mollie smirked to Neha. My friend smiled and cupped her pussy in a movement that only us could see. “This Indian whore will make you pay for those words, slut!”. “Hey, girls, we are going here to give a show. Why don’t we set a time and place to do this?”, I said conciliatory. “What about the beach after dinner? Nobody is there usually”, Crystal said. “Even is there is someone I don’t care”, Neha said hotly. “It is a date”, Mollie said, breathing on Neha’s face.
We went our separate ways until after dinner. Then, we went to the beach in bikini and pareos. The beach was empty except for a few romantic couples but not close to where we were. The moon was full and luminous. Crystal and Mollie arrived two minutes after us. They also had bikinis and pareos. We all had great bodies under the moon. We all got close. “Well, girls, maybe if you apologize we can avoid hurting each other”, Neha spoke reasonably. “Are you scared bitch?”, Mollie whispered. Neha and I, as a response, took the pareos off, then the bikini tops and finally the bottoms. We were naked, our tits firm, nipples hard and excited and our trimmed bushes showing in challenge. The other two girls did the same. They had good tits, red bushes, and muscles which denoted many hours of gym. We crashed our bodies, hands on hairs, groaning of pain. I felt Crystal muscular body pushing and I pushed back. Neha and Mollie were tangled, arms around the necks and soon fell to the sand, rolling and started punching and kneeing each other. Crystal and I got down also a couple of minutes later. We were four furious bitches rolling on the sand, punching, scratching and biting, grunting like animals. We bumped onto each other and the four exchanged punches and kicks. Mollie and I grabbed each other throats and rolled, separating from the others until we got into the water. We went under, still with our hands on our throats and soon we were gagging and getting over, breathing hard and spitting salt water. We stumbled off the water and attacked again. I got on top and started punishing Mollie hard, but she was strong and punished me back. We separated briefly to recover breath and we saw astonished that Neha and Crystal were tangled a few yards from us, but they were kissing and rubbing their hands on the other’s bushes. I said with rage: “Your whore friend seems to have gotten what she wanted”, With the same rage, Mollie said: “The only whore is your friend who has been provoking Crystal since we arrived”. We attacked again with our fist on our faces, untouched until then. With our groans we couldn’t hear the noises of Neha and Crystal, but when we were interrupted, they were on their backs, still shaking and the pussies gushing.
The interruption was the beach Police. They came on a sand beetle, didn’t pay any attention at Neha and Crystal and came to us. They were two, a woman and a man. The woman grabbed me, who was on top, for an arm, and lifted me without effort. “What the hell do you think you are doing?”, she screamed. I didn’t lose my calm. “We were discussing a personal problem, is that illegal?”, I said. “It is when you are hurting each other”, the man said. “It was a friendly fight”, Mollie said standing up with blood on her mouth. “Nice friends”, laughed the woman. And added: “Fred, take their names, they are probably in the hotel”. Crystal and Neha had stood up also and were close. “Ok, take their names, at least you will have a ticket for waking nude on this beach. And about the fight, we will see”.
At the hotel, we went our separate ways. I was furious with Neha. “So, you whore, don’t waste time, do you?”. “Come on, Maura, we never talked about fidelity, did we?”. “No, Indian whore, we never did it, but all the fight has been because Crystal was hitting on you”. “Well, don’t tell me you didn’t enjoy the fight, slut”. We laughed, kissed and a few minutes after we were fucking in bed as usual.
The next morning we were top less in the hotel swimming pool when we saw Crystal and Mollie coming to us. They sat friendly on our side and Mollie asked how were we. We answered we were ok and then Mollie said: “Listen Maura, those bitches have a fuck of advantage over us”. “What do you have in mind, Mollie?”, I asked. “Well, first of all, I guess fighting like yesterday is not going to solve anything, we are pretty matched and we can hurt us more than necessary”. “And…?”, Neha asked. “We had thought we should sex fight soon and decide who are the best women”, Mollie said. “Crystal and I have already fucked”, Neha said. “That was short and in the heat of the moment”, Crystal said.
In summary, we decided to meet on Saturday, three days from then, and sex fight. But while we were having a drink at the bar, Mollie asked me to accompany her to the toilet. There, she kissed me hard and said: “I want you before Saturday”. “And our friends?”, I said. “Wait until your friend tells you she wants to walk around the beach or some other excuse. They are going to meet in my room. So, I can go to yours”. I laughed. “Pair of sluts. Ok. Let’s be as sluts as them. I’ll wait for you. I am already excited”.
The next couple of days, Mollie and I fucked lots. Hiding was not necessary because we knew Neha and Crystal were doing the same.
But we were all excited waiting for Saturday.
