Many who red the first part, asked for the continuation, mainly a sexfight challenge. On my vacation, I wrote this. Hope you like it and comment.
Saturday was the day. Maura and Neha had a night of wild sex and in the morning they were ready to confront sexually their opponents (and lovers) the redheads Crystal and Mollie. They had a light breakfast with them, to discuss the rules for the sex fight and the order of the fights. Neha and Mollie would start, and then Maura and Crystal. They would repeat until one of them would win twice and then they would change partners, again until one of them would win twice. If one of the couples would win more of their fights, the confrontation would end, though the winners could do all they wanted with the losers. If at the end of the wounds one of each couple would have won more fights, there would be a final and definitive fight between the winners, to decide who was the sexiest and best. They knew the fights would be long, because all of them had demonstrated they were sexy and expert women, so they decide in the morning was not enough they would continue in the afternoon, evening and night if necessary.
We met in our suite half one hour later. Nude and with erotic perfumes all over. I kissed with Mollie while Neha kissed with Crystal. We have been fucking with them the previous days, so we knew the weak points, if any, of each other. The idea of the kisses and the soft caresses of the bushes were to arouse the opponent of our friends. But again, we knew each other pretty well, to really arouse one another when we were there to fight woman to woman for sexual supremacy.
In spite of the early hour, we drank champagne and Crystal and I sat on a couch when Mollie and Neha got in the center of the room. They didn’t waste time, they hugged and kissed almost violently as their hands cupped their bushes. They strolled on the rug, with expert fingers in the pussies and their tongues entwined. I realized that it was the first time since the fight on the beach that Neha and Mollie had fucked, so it was interesting to know the result of the ‘combat’. They were sweating and their smells reached powerfully our nostrils when they came in the same instant. Nothing solved, then, and they continued groaning as their fingers continued attacking the cxnts and they competed to suck each other nipples. It was more than forty five minutes from the beginning when Mollie screamed and came, trembling and doubling her knees, her juices rolling down her thighs. Neha, with a triumphant smile, grabbed Mollie’s head and pushed her face to her bush and didn’t let go until she exploded in the redhead mouth like a fountain.
I kissed Neha and congratulated her, and both refilled their glasses while Crystal and I went to the center of the room. Crystal’s body had a very exotic scent which had been arousing me when we were sitting together, but it was she who whispered just before bear hugging each other: “You are a whore with that arousing perfume”. We clinched tits to tits and mouth to mouth in a deep kiss, our tongues fighting to gag the other, nipples rubbing hard and saliva dripping to our necks and tits. We started rubbing our bushes and, suddenly, I felt an excruciating pain when Crystal twisted one of my nipples so hard that I gasped. My reaction was to twist one of her nipples still harder. We were still kissing but our eyes were filled with tears, until we separated our mouths and twisted and pulled at the two nipples in our fingers. It was painful, but at the same time arousing and I felt my juices close to gush. It was Crystal the first to scream: “Damn you bitch!” and her body shook in orgasm. We had struggled close to the sofa and I pushed her on her back on the rug, her head on the sofa and straddled her with my sweaty thighs, grinding my bush on her mouth, smothering her until her tongue made me cum.
Neha and I kissed again, smiling at the result of our first fights and Crystal and I drank more champagne. We were not in a hurry and we took our time, drying our bodies and drinking and even teasing each other with trash talk.
After a time, Neha and Mollie went again at it in the center of the room. Watch them in scissor pussy to pussy, with their smells getting to our nostrils was very exciting and Crystal and me, sitting on the sofa began to touch each other and to kiss, not waiting for our turn. Neha and Crystal grunted as they slammed their hairy hot cxnts against each other and used their nails on each other tits. They were pleasuring and hurting each other at the same time. Neha screamed when she exploded and her juices squirted on Mollie’s cxnt and belly and even a stream of pee soaked the redhead girl from pussy to face. Mollie mounted Neha’s face and came hard. Then went to the bathroom to get a towel and dried her face and body. They were in a draw in their fights.
Meanwhile Crystal and I had decidedly started our fight on the sofa. We were hard because she needed at least a draw with me. But I was better and she came screaming after some time.
Mollie an Neha got tangled again, and we saw it was going to be a hard fight. They wanted to win and they started sexily but with a degree of violence. Nails and teeth were going to play a big role in their sex fight. Twisting nipples, scratching tits and slapping butts, they rolled on the floor, body to body, pussy to pussy, two savage and sweaty bitches fighting for dominance.
Neha lost. When it was clear that both were on the verge of orgasm, Mollie made a fist and slammed it in Neha’s cxnt and my Indian friend exploded in a strong spasm and a scream. When Mollie pulled her fist off her pussy, a enormous stream of cum, followed with pee, flooded the rug, while she continued shaking incontrollably.
It was time to eat and we decided to stop and continue later. The situation was: I had won Crystal and Mollie had won Neha. Our lunch was a hot one, all trying to challenge and excite the others with trash talk.
We went back to the suite and got naked. We were still smelly of the previous fights since we had not bothered to shower. Immediately, the two couples tangled. Neha and Crystal were not going to win, but they were hot for each other. Mollie and I, after our many fucks, wanted to dominate each other in a fight.
We bear hugged, mashing our big boobs, with our nipples like pebbles, our mouths pressed together, our tongues deep and fighting, our thighs rubbing our bushes, the lust tangible and we could feel the animal desire of the other. Both wanted the pleasure of our bodies, but wanted more to dominate. We tripped and fell to the floor, legs tangled, rolling trying to get the top position. Our exciting scents filled our nostrils as our bodies started to sweat copiously. We came, hiding the scream with our furious kiss while our bodies shook powerfully and our cxnts gushed like fountains, soaking our cxnt hairs. We stopped for a few minutes just enjoying our kiss and our body smells.
The next round after those minutes, was in a lusty, hot and hard sixty nine. Our tongues penetrated our soaked and smelly vaginas while two fingers of each penetrated our asses, deep and hard. We gave the best of us, our expertise, our lust for almost two long hours, cumming twice simultaneously. It looked like nobody could win until I felt Mollie’s body spasm and her pussy gushed again in my mouth.
We drank water and dried some of our sweat after I straddled Mollie’s face and came on her mouth. Neha had won her fights with Crystal and both were drinking vodka on the sofa, still sweaty and soaked with juices.
We all were hungry and ordered food to room service. Nothing was decided between Mollie and I, though I had a substantial advantage. We drank a couple of vodkas after dinner and when we got naked we were all tipsy and very hot. Mollie and I started kissing and caressing, telling the other how we were going to make her cum, fingering each other and twisting our nipples. The twisting got harder and even painful and we started slapping our tits. Mollie grunted: “cxnt to cxnt, bitch” and we got on the rug, scissoring and slamming our hairy cxnts almost violently. We ground and slammed more, painfully, as we continued slapping and twisting our tits and thighs, spitting on our faces and bodies, fighting more than fucking, furious with the other, probably as an effect of the drinks. Neha and Crystal were on the sofa, on a sixty nine, without paying attention to us. We came once, simultaneously, and from that moment our violence evaporated and we concentrated in making the other cum.
After other thirty minutes I won. Mollie screamed “SHIT!” and her cxnt gushed copiously soaking more my bush and belly and of course the rug. When her body stopped shaking, I mounted her face, grabbed her hair and made her suck me until I came as copiously as herself.
We had won the challenge. They left and Neha and I celebrated our victory the rest of the night in our usual way.
