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Xiao Lan was growing frustrated. She had just come back from the ladies room and couldn’t find her husband. She was told by an acquaintance that she saw him going into the dancehall with a woman with a nurse outfit. Alarm bells ringing all over her head, she walked towards the dark area, looking for her husband. The darkness made it difficult to make out who was who, although the intermittent lighting helped somewhat. She was considering going back to the lit area of the hall until she saw Deng…seemingly alone. The Sichuan woman was puzzled. Wasn’t he supposed to be accompanied? Where was the nurse? No matter, she made a straight line for him.
-“Hello there lover. Miss me?”-whispered Lan Lan as she licked and gently bit her husband’s ear. Deng could feel Xiao Lan’s nipples stab his broad naked back. Wow, what a situation. His wife was grinding him from behind, while his secretary was in front of him giving him a blowjob. The darkness conspired to keep the women unaware of each other. The man in dispute turned the upper part of his body to kiss and hug Xiao Lan, while at the same time tried not to moan of pleasure whenever he felt his secretary’s tongue swirling around his dick. He was hopping they wouldn’t notice each other. Tough luck. The Sichuan beauty wanted to get a feel for her man’s manhood and turning around, her legs crashed into Mao Mao’s body.
-“WHAT THE FUCK”-Thought the Hunan girl as she was rudely pushed away by someone’s legs. Outraged, she stood up just as a flash of lighting allowed her to see a puzzled Lan Lan grinding against her husband. Recognizing each other, the women reflexively went for a mutual hairpull as they exclaimed “YOU!” in unison.
-“Let go my hair you skank!!”-The women stared down at each other, yet stood still, as if waiting for a signal to start hostilities. Deng could feel a burning sensation as he was in between them, feeling two sets of tits against his naked chest.
-“As soon as you leave my man alone loser”-said the older woman as she stroked Deng’s chest.
-“No way, I came with him tonight and leaving with him tonight. Isn’t that right Deng?”-Deng’s black haired lover reached down Deng’s hardened manhood and stroked him.
-“Tough luck, he’s now with a better woman. Why would he choose *you* over *me*?”- Xiao Mao’s roaming hand also made a play for Deng’s cock.
-“Because I’m his *WIFE* while you’re just a fucking *WHORE*!”
-“YOU cxnt!”-The Hunan girl started pulling hair aggressively with both hands, with Lan Rong not far behind. Deng tried to keep balance as he felt the two aroused bodies leaning against him. Despite the darkness, the ruckus attracted the attention of several couples close by; although they didn’t know it just yet, they were going to be treated with an all-out catfight over a guy.
-“Stop hiding behind my….husband….and fight me….WOMAN TO WOMAN”-Lan Rong grunted as Deng was dragged from one side to the other as the women focused on ripping hair. Although Deng found this carnal struggle very erotic, he wanted out before he got hurt in the crossfire. In between the confused screams and insults, he finally managed to get free, letting the women have a go at each other.
-“You WANT a piece of me….come…and GET IT!”-Feeling her lover gone, the Hunan siren pulled her foe’s hair downwards, making her love rival stumble forward, where she greeted her midsection with her rights knee. She heard a HMPGH as she continued to use her sexy legs to bring pain to the wife. Lan Rong couldn’t see clearly what was happening, but she could certainly feel the knee attacks. So next time she felt Mao Mao’s knee on her abs, she sneaked on hand under the tiny nurse dress and found her enemy’s crotch in the darkness, which she proceeded to scratch. The secretary retaliated by used her lethal nails on Lan Lan’s silky skin.
Deng didn’t know who was doing what to whom. All he could see were the svelte silhouettes of his women going back and forth in a primal struggle for sexual supremacy.
The party goers were commenting on the fight but no one was doing anything, content to let two pretty girls fight it out. Their group had a lot of young good looking people, so sometimes jealousy got the better of some members and fights over sexual partners while not frequent, were known to have happened. Standard procedure was to do nothing and wait for a winner to emerge.
Unable to keep her balance in high heels, Xiao Mao felt over, dragging her opponent with her. The Sichuan beauty stubbornly clung to her thigh hold, scratching like an alley cat in heat and causing all sorts of grief to the older Mao Mao. The good looking women struggled over Xiao Mao’s panties, each knowing that their removal was going to give Lan Rong an edge in any cxnt scratching contest. The Hunan beauty desperately kicked to get her adversary off her crotch while Lan Lan weathered the storm until she was hit on the face by the flat part of Mao’s high heels. The secretary felt the weight on her legs lighten, and quickly re-adjusted her thong. Deng saw the two women rising to their feet and then releasing a feminine warcry.
-“The only person….taking off my…panties today is…Deng!”- The Chinese women fought like boxers, belting out punches in quick succession, but a lot of hits missed due to the darkness, so the women relied heavily on the occasional lighting to reposition themselves. Lan Rong connected a solid backfist to the face that she couldn’t take advantage of because she lost track of the secretary. The Hunan woman on the other hand, was drilling punches into Lan Lan’s chest but she lost her tempo when her enemy stepped back.
-“The only panties he’s taking off today are MINE!”- Xiao Lan knew boxing at distance like men wouldn’t do the trick in this environment. So she forced herself into Mao Mao and got a good handful of brown hair while she mercilessly pounded the secretary. She really hated Mao Mao and her constant attempts to ruin her marriage. Their competition for Deng had them constantly raising their sexual game to make him forget all about the other. It had been an emotionally charged journey for Xiao Lan. She despaired every time it seemed she was losing the sexual contest against the sultry secretary and was euphoric when Deng cancelled an appointment with Mao Mao to be with her. Tonight, she was ready to get rid of the secretary once and for all.
As his women were belting it out in high heels, Deng felt someone hugging him from behind. “Hello lover” whispered Wen Mei as she gently bit her man’s ear. Had there been some lighting, Deng could have seen that his ex girlfriend had come to the party donning a two piece flight attendant negligee that showed her toned mid drift. Her top showed some generous cleavage, but there was no need: anyone could have seen her bra less chest through the see through negligee. At least she had the decency to wear a tiny g string barely covering her pussy. But her outfit made it clear she was not going to be left behind in the slutty dress arms race.
The commotion had attracted Xiao Wen’s attention. She didn’t know who the fighting women were, and she didn’t care. She saw Deng, and seizing the chance, made a play for him. Deng now had the opportunity to rise to the occasion. To say, not now, he should focus on stopping the women from fighting and deciding on one lover instead of leaving the three women to decide for him. But he didn’t. Instead, his cock did the thinking for him, and quite in heat, he grabbed his ex’s tiny waist and made out with Mei Mei while still trying to catch glimpses of the fighting women.
Mao Mao blindly grabbed the flimsy fabric in Lan Lan’s negligee, tearing it open without much effort and then making a play for the Sichuan beauty’s boobs. “Say goodbye to your mediocre chest!”. Lan Lan screamed like a banshee, but instead of trying to reciprocate the tit mauling, her long nails bypassed the Hunan beauty’s thong and proved her wet cxnt. Falling on their heels, the fighting lovers were too busy to notice Wen Wen stroking Deng’s cock. The women continued the nail duel, each hoping to outlast her rival in this sexual war of attrition.
Mao Mao set her eyes on her handsome boss since day one. It was unfortunate he was married, but this was China, and everything was fair go, including going after married men. Initially she was quite confident in her feminine charms and expected no trouble in replacing her boss’ wife. She didn’t expect Lan Lan to get close and personal in their private war over Deng. Time and time again she had thought she had scored a victory against the wife’s hold over Deng, only for Xiao Lan to come back and deal a psychologically devastating blow. It was obvious this wife had experience in fending off romantic rivals. However, Mao Mao was nothing if not persistent. She was tired of the constant warfare over Deng’s cock, and planning to finally break the stalemate tonight.
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-“I’m here to pick you up Sir. Our flight is departing…soon…”-said Xiao Wen as she was passionate kissing her man. Deng picked up on the roleplaying theme quite quickly, asking “Oh. Where to?”
-“Why, home.”-Smiled the Shandong seductress as she grinded the lower part of her body against her boss’ excited manhood.
-“It seems there’s to be a mistake. I already have people taking me home.”
-“Oh. You shouldn’t go with her”- Insisted his Xiao Mei.
-“Why?”-Deng playfully asked
Leaning forward to make sure her boss could feel her braless nipples, she softly whispered “Because I can take you…higher. I’ll offer you…a better service. I’ll personally provide you…whatever you desire. I’ll do…whatever it takes…to get you.” Hugging his slim ex, Deng whispered “Wow. You really want my business. What do you think of the competition?”
-“I despise her. Whatever she offers you, I can do better.”-Now Wen Wen made a direct appeal to Deng’s hardened manhood.
-“I think you’re mistaken…you aren’t competing with one other flight attendant…there’re two”-corrected Deng.
-“Two?”-asked the Shandong lady as she backed away from Deng for a moment-“What are you talking…ARGHH”-before she could finish the question, a shadow had leaped onto Xiao Wen and wrapped her legs around her tiny waist “WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU’RE DOING WITH MY MAN”
-“ARGH, GET OFF ME BITCH”-Deng’s ex-girlfriend lurched awkwardly as she protected herself from the punches raining down her head. She felt on the floor, unable to maintain her balance and fend off her attacker at the same time. She heard a grunt as her rival’s body absorbed most of the impact and felt her scissor hold relax enough for her to get free. A brief moment of lighting allowed her to see the hair colour of her attacker…black. What Deng had just told her now made sense; she guessed Mao Chun had also come to the party planning to sneak away with Deng but she was intercepted by Lan Rong. And by the looks of it, Lan Lan had just beaten the secretary.
-“WHY YOU”-screamed the flight attendant as she pounced on a still hurting Lan Rong and went directly for her naked tits. The wife was shocked by the pain into fighting back by mauling and squeezing her rival’s chest through the thin tight top. She had just pinned down Mao Mao and was ready to punish her before she could recover, when she spotted some slut caressing her husband. Seething in anger, she forgot all about the woman underneath her and leaped onto whoever had the audacity of flirting with her man while she was fighting. It became was clear that the woman was that slutty Shandong girl she hated so much.
Although feeling the pain from Lan Rong’s nails on her chest, Wen Wen was happy to engage in this war of attrition because her chest was somewhat protected by the cloth, while Lan Rong’s tits were directly exposed to her own nails. Also she was fresh, while rival had taken some damage and spent some energy fighting Mao Mao. There was no way she could lose this. Lan Lan also knew this and tried to place a knee to the cxnt to even the scales, but Wen Wen’s defensive manouvering and tight miniskirt stopped the attacks before her knees could reach her cxnt.
-“Tonight Deng is leaving with ME!”-declared the young Shandong woman. She was eager to wash away the stain on her womanly honour and prove to her lover that her recent defeat was just a one off that would never repeat itself. There’s nothing that Xiao Wen would welcome more than defeating her old rival for Deng’s affections and then repay the humiliation Lan Lan inflicted on her ten-fold. Being impaled by Deng’s thick rod on top of Lan Lan’s defeated body was totally on the agenda for tonight.
Lan Lan put a spirited effort, managing to tear apart several buttons from Wen’s tiny top, but the ex was able to pin down the wife on the floor. Deng could hear his wife’s high heels hitting the floor as she bounced like a wild bull in an attempt to dislodge the Shandong beauty.
–“Say goodbye to your tits!”-Securing her hold, the brown haired girl continued to have her way with her older rival’s chest until she suddenly felt a weight and a set of tits on her back, putting downward pressure on her body until she was ear to ear with Lan Lan. The sultry Mao Mao had recovered from the beating she had received and was out for payback! The secretary’s hands went around Wen Wen and cupped her tits, using her nails to tear the flimsy top to shreds. Wen Wen’s own tit hold on the wife was severely weakened as she tried to get Xiao Mao off her back. Lan Lan, aware of what was happening, got a second wind, finding the ex’s tiny panties and pulling up for all she was worth. Besieged on two fronts, Xiao Wen retaliated by scratching Lan Rong’s back as the fighting body mass rolled on the floor.
The Sichuan beauty momentarily lost her thong grip, allowing Wen Wen to disengage the black haired temptress and focus on Mao Mao, who was still clinging to her tits. She positioned herself in such a way that she looking at the ceiling while the secretary was below, still scratching her chest. Then she raised the lower part of her sexy body as high as she could and dropped it on the Hunan girl, painfully hitting her rival on the abs and crotch area. She repeated this maneuver several times, feeling the secretary slowly giving way until she could finally break free from the mauling. Xiao Wen turned around, letting the shredded remains of her top fall and exposing her naked tits.
-“Only Deng can touch my tits!”-said Wen Wen as she prepared to pay back the Hunan girl for the tit mauling. Reacting quickly, the secretary grabbed the younger girl’s arms by the wrist before they could reach her chest. The love rivals tried to overpower the other as they rolled around the dirty floor.
-“There won’t nothing touch after I’m done with YOU!”- Ideally, Xiao Mao was hoping for a one on one rematch with her boss’s ex girlfriend to avenge her defeat at the office. Originally, she had thought of the Shandong cxnt as nothing but an unwelcome interloper in her romantic war with Lan Lan. It soon became clear her younger foe was no innocent doe when it came to love affairs and bedroom warfare. Having Deng’s attentions taken away from her was a bitter pill to swallow, and she intended to give the Shandong seductress a dose of her own medicine.
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To be continued....
