Chapter 2: The showdown
Obviously, I was livid but before I announced my presence, she'd seen me and just kept staring at me while she had her tongue down my boyfriend's throat and was grinding on him like there was no tomorrow, giving me an open challenge. This sent me over the edge and I pushed James away before raising my hand to slap her hard. Before my blow landed however she grabbed it, and in my confusion, she pushed me away. As I fell onto the satin sheets I saw her looking down on me with a haughty smile. I immediately got up and we ended up struggling on the bed for a few minutes, until she pushed me away and I fell off the bed. James was about to help me up but I told him to stay away and just watch as I kicked the bitch's ass.
I got up and raised my fists, but to my surprise she smiled, and took off her shorts and top, revealing a black set of bra and panties. I was really weirded out because this seemed right out of a porn film. I asked her what the fuck she was doing and she replied that she was also aware how weird it was but if we kept fighting, we'd end up with bruises and scratches on our faces and she was sure I didn't want that either. As much as I hated to admit it she was right, but I wasn't about to get into a weird sex-fight (which is what she was implying with her body language) just because she provoked me. As I grabbed James and was taking him away, she called out to him in a mocking tone and said "I guess your new girl's not woman enough." In a complete 180 of my previous resolve, I pushed James out and locked the door. She was really asking for it now so she was gonna get it. I ignored him knocking on the door repeatedly asking me to open the door and stripped down to my floral white set of underwear and climbed onto the bed, all the while staring daggers into her eyes while she returned the same stare. I asked her exactly how she wanted to settle the matter.
She looked at me deviously and said I think you know, as she bit her bottom lip and started crawling towards me, displaying her cleavage. I felt myself get aroused a bit and got visibly flustered and seeing me lose my composure, without any warning she grabbed me and kissed me hard, pushing her tongue down my throat, gagging me. I moaned out loud because of the surprise and she kept going till I was enjoying it so much that I gripped her hair and pulled her in even deeper. Using my vulnerability she massaged my tits, making me moan harder, forgetting for a few minutes that she was my rival and we were in a contest. Only when she kept kissing me till I couldn't breath was when I woke up and opened my eyes to see an evil smile on her face with her eyes open. I tried to push her away but we were hugging really tight and she not only kept kissing me, she even undid my bra. I was being completely dominated but I knew I had to do something. She pushed her hands inside my panties and said "It seems like you're gonna be easy to beat, seeing how wet you are." She laughed as I felt embarrassed about my soaked panties while hers were only slightly damp.
She continued grinding on me and we kissed fervently, our moans getting louder and mingling together. I was hesitant at first, as she had proposed we settle our rivalry through our bodies, but by now, I was ready to give in to the lust gnawing at me from the inside.
She removed her bra and threw it on the floor, revealing her perfect, perky tits; and I couldn't help but stare at them in awe for a moment. I had never been with another woman before, but she had she by the looks of it. She had the edge in this match.
I tried to lick her tits to make her relent, but she pushed another finger in instead. Now getting really aroused, I decided to finger her as well. I put in two from the get go, making her flinch. I used the window to explore her vagina with my fingers till I found her G-spot when she moaned loudly when I touched her there. Seizing my chance I grabbed her ass and pushed her against the bed headstand and proceeded to finger her into oblivion as she tried to finger me back. I was dominating her for the first time since this "fight" began and it felt great! Suddenly, she moaned really loudly, almost screamed and squirted all over my abdomen. I was really aroused at that point and thinking that I'd won, decided to establish my dominance and get proof of me being the better woman. I grabbed my phone and snapped a selfie of us in the scissor position as she lay there softly moaning, with me on top. As soon as I sent that to my bf, I heard a knock, as he was freaking out outside. I can only imagine how hard he was. Suddenly, I felt a soft grind against my pussy I looked down to see her awake and smiling evilly as she retaliated by thrusting herself hard into me. Again she had caught me off guard, but I didn't give her an opening this time. Before I knew it we were in an all out trib-fight and given how exhausted we were, the one who dropped this time would be out for good.
She put pressure on my pussy and I returned it.
We started grinding against each other, thrusting our hips with all our might, biting our lips, groaning, fingers fumbling and fists clenching. The fight was on and had reached its peak. Our legs were tangled and our arms wrapped around each other, our breasts pressed together and our mouths mere inches apart, as we panted heavily and whisperedfilled with lewd encouraging phrases into each other's ears.
"You like that, don't you?" she growled, nibbling on my ear lobe and flicking her tongue over it.
I gasped at the sensation, my heart racing as my body trembled beneath her. I could feel myself getting wetter by the second, my pussy throbbing with need as she continued to grind against me.
"You must be out of your mind," I replied, my voice husky with desire. I wrapped my legs around her waist, pulling her closer to me as I slammed my hips upwards, meeting her thrust for thrust. Our wetness mingled together, slick and hot as we writhed against each other.
My fingers dug into her firm ass, nails leaving half-moon marks on her smooth skin. She gripped my ass too, pulling me into her with each thrust.
As we felt each other's asses up I couldn't help but compare them.
I've been told mine is "pretty imposing" and I've always been proud of it, but hers was just as impressive.
I didn't want to admit it, but I couldn't help but feel a twinge of jealousy as I squeezed her ass firmly. I felt her moan into my ear as we continued to grind against each other, our sweaty bodies sliding against each other with ease.
"Oh, you're jealous of my ass right?" she whispered wickedly, nipping at my earlobe. I responded by thrusting my hips upwards, pushing my pussy against hers with all my might.
I wrapped my legs tighter around her waist, pulling her into me as I ground my hips with reckless abandon. "Fuck, you wish," I groaned, my breath hitching as pleasure surged through me.
She laughed, the sound rich and throaty. "Oh, I know I are," she purred, grinding against me harder. I could feel her wetness seeping onto my skin, mixing with my own.
Our clits ground against each other in a maddening dance, heightening the pleasure building up in our bodies. My moans turned into screams and her whimpers turned into groans as the pleasure consumed us. I could feel the tightening in my core, knew I was getting close.
She must have sensed it too, because she started grinding even harder, desperately trying to make me reach climax first. Her thrusting became more intense, her fingers digging into my skin harder. I wrapped my legs around her waist even tighter, my thighs starting to shake with the effort.
"Fine," I growled, biting down on my bottom lip as I met her thrust for thrust. "If that's how you wanna play it."
"Good girl," she groaned, biting down on my collarbone as she slid her free hand between us, her fingers finding my clit.
I gasped as she started to circle it lazily, still grinding against me with wild abandon. She was certainly skilled in this area, I thought hazily, feeling myself get even more turned on. I could feel my orgasm building up inside me, tempting me to let go.
But I refused to give in yet. I bit my lip harder, my nails scratching her skin in response. I wasn't going to let her win this easily. So, I also pushed my fingers into her and we started finger banging each other while wrapped in atight leglock.
She must have sensed my determination because she increased her pace, thrusting into me with wild abandon. I could feel every inch of her sliding against me, slick and hot. I moaned loudly, unable to contain myself any longer and so did she.
Neither of us wanted to lose, but the pleasure was too strong and we couldn't move any more, so we stopped fingering each other and focused on tribbing.
Our pussies made loud wet noises as they grinded together, clits rubbing and bumping into each other, sending sparks of intense pleasure through us. I gripped her ass tightly as I tried to thrust into her as much as possible, while she had her nails deeply dug into my ass. Her moans and mine mingled together, creating a symphony of pleasure. I could feel my orgasm building up and I knew she could feel hers too. We both stared into each other's eyes, waiting for the other to climax first.
Our bodies were covered in a thin sheen of sweat, and our breathing was ragged. We were both on the brink of release, our muscles tensing with anticipation.
Suddenly, Heather made a deft movement, rolling us over so that she was on top now. I couldn't believe it. I was being dominated. Me! The prom queen!
It can't be! I thought as I stared up at the gorgeous blonde, her perky tits bouncing as she rode me with reckless abandon. She grinned down at me, biting her plump bottom lip as she increased her pace. I was at her mercy, unable to do anything but take her punishing thrusts. I wrapped my legs around her waist, pulling her down onto my aching pussy. I needed to feel more of her, to be completely surrounded by her heat. I wanted to be consumed by her.
"Fuck, Holly.
You're so tight and wet," Heather growled, her voice deep and husky with desire.
I moaned in response, my hips bucking upwards as I met her thrusts. She pounded into me with wild abandon, her breasts bouncing as she rode me. I couldn't believe she was able dominate me like this.
Her fingers dug deeper into my ass as she increased her pace, her hips slamming into mine.
With every thrust, her clit ground against mine, sending waves of pleasure crashing through my body. I could feel my orgasm building, cresting higher and higher. I was so close, so fucking close.
But before I could savor that delicious release, Heather slammed herself into me with a renewed vigor. I let out an animalistic cry as I felt myself crest that wave, spiraling higher and higher into ecstasy.
Heather's face contorted into an expression of pure pleasure, her eyes locked on mine as she thrust into me again and again. It felt like we were two bodies becoming one, joined together by our shared passion. And then, suddenly, Heather tightened her abs and crushed my clit with hers! My body shuddered as I reached climax. I cried out and my vision went white as I surrendered to the tidal wave of pleasure coursing through my veins.
Every muscle in my body seemed to contract at once, and I was paralyzed as my orgasm overwhelmed me. .
I felt myself lose consciousness, my body going limp as Heather continued grinding onto me in her victory lap, probably smiling haughtily.
When I came back to my senses, I was still in the same position, but my entire body felt like jelly. I could barely lift my hands, my legs trembled and even my breaths were shallow.
When I opened my eyes, I felt a heavy weight on my chest. I looked up to see a very plump ass, inches from my face.
It belonged to Heather. She was gonna facesit me?!
I couldn't believe what was happening. I had just had the most intense orgasm of my life, and now this bitch was trying to smother me with her ass?
"What the fuck do you think you're doing?" I demanded, trying to push her off of me. But she was too heavy, and I could barely move.
"Just relaxing, sweetheart," Heather said, her voice dripping with satisfaction. "I figured since I won this round, might as well let you enjoy the view."
She ground her ass cheeks against my face, taunting me.
I couldn't believe the audacity of this woman. She had just dominated me in a sexual battle, and now she was acting like she was some kind of queen. I refused to let her win. I couldn't let her have the satisfaction of knowing she got the best of me.
With a surge of energy, I pushed against her, using all of my strength to throw her off balance. To my surprise, she toppled over, landing on her back next to me with a thud.
Before she had a chance to react, I quickly got on top of her, straddling her waist. I could feel her anger radiating off of her in waves, but I didn't care. I was on a mission to prove that I was the dominant one.
However, she also toppled me, and we struggled until we were in a position we both subconsiously wanted to be in, ass to ass.
We both had wanted to see whose ass was stronger and fatter than the others and we started grinding our butt cheeks together to find out.
Our skins glistened with sweat, our breathing ragged as our asses made slapping noises, bouncing off each other. I couldn't help but notice that Heather's ass was just as impressive as I thought it would be, maybe even more so.
"You like that?" she groaned, gripping my thighs tightly as she slammed her ass back into mine.
I cried out, my eyes rolling back as pleasure surged through my body.
"Yeah, you love it," she continued, as she turned her neck to look back at me
, a smug smile on her face. I couldn't stand her arrogance, as much as I couldn't ignore how much I was enjoying the dirty battle we were having.
Our asses glistened with sweat, as they moved against each other, our bodies slick with moisture.
Suddenly my ass started getting pushed back. She was getting the upper hand! I put all the energy I had into my glutes and we were finally back into a stalemate, ass-to-ass.
Every muscle in my body screamed in protest but I refused to give up. I couldn't let Heather get the upper hand again, not when I had come so far.
"Is this all you've got, Holly?" she taunted, her breath hot on my neck. "You're just a little amateur compared to me."
Anger flared up inside of me and I dug my fingers into her ass, pulling her back into me with all of my might.
She groaned in pleasure as I slammed back into her, my hips moving in rhythm with hers. Our asses smacked together, the sound filling the room as we ground against each other.
"Who's the amateur now, bitch?" I growled, my body shaking with anger and lust.
Heather gasped as I thrust into her harder, my entire body shaking with the force of each movement. I couldn't believe what I was doing, but I couldn't stop myself either.
I had always been competitive, but this was something else entirely. I was determined to prove that I was the sexier, more desirable woman between Heather and I. And if that meant getting down and dirty with her, then so be it.
As we ground our asses together, I couldn't help but feel a twinge of excitement. This was wrong, I knew it, but it also felt so right. I had never been with a woman before, but I found myself getting turned on by Heather's confident, domineering personality.
And by the looks of it, she was enjoying this as much as I was.
We continued grinding our asses together, our sweaty bodies entwined in a passionate dance. Our breaths became shorter, our moans louder as we lost ourselves in the moment.
Heather reached back and grabbed my ass, pulling me in closer. I gasped as I felt her fingers dig into my flesh, the sensation sending a shiver down my spine. she growled, her voice low and seductive.
I had always considered myself straight, but here I was, grinding my ass against another woman's. And not just any woman - Heather, my boyfriend's ex-girlfriend.
But I couldn't deny the way my body was responding. I was on fire, my pussy throbbing with need. I couldn't remember the last time I had felt so turned on.
"You like that, Holly?" Heather asked, her voice equally as seductive.
She slammed her ass back hard this time, making me fall into the mattress face first as she sat on my ass.
I could feel her pussy lips pressing into the curve of my ass, hot and wet, as she started to grind into me. I groaned in frustration, not able to move the way I wanted to. She had pinned me down and there was nothing I could do about it.
"I knew you'd enjoy this," she said with a chuckle as she increased her speed, her ass slapping against mine with each thrust. I could feel my entire body shaking from the impact, my muscles straining as I tried to push myself up but she was too heavy.
My body was slick with sweat, my hair sticking to my forehead and neck. I could hear her moaning as she rode my ass, her movements becoming increasingly erratic. I knew I had to do something, I couldn't let her have this kind of control over me.
With all the strength I could muster, I slammed my ass backwards, catching her off guard. She yelped in surprise and lost her balance, tumbling off of me and onto the mattress. I quickly rolled over and sat on her ass now, her turn to get dominated.
I couldn't let her have the upper hand, not when I had come so far. I ground my hips into her, feeling her body yield underneath me. She gasped as I took control, her body trembling with pleasure. I could feel her wetness seeping through the thin material of her thong, and I couldn't help myself – I reached down and slipped her panties off and mine too. Now our asses were bare against each other with me on top.
We were both soaked in sweat from the amazing ass-to-ass battle that we had waged. I reached down and grabbing her hips, I pushed back and forth, grinding our wet pussies together. I couldn't believe I was doing this but it felt so good!
She moaned and I moaned back. Our bodies writhed against each other as the bed squeaked beneath the force of our movements. I closed my eyes, losing myself in the sheer pleasure that I was experiencing for the first time ever.
We moved together, our slick skin sliding against each other with ease.
My clit throbbed with need, aching for the release that I knew would only come from our scissoring. I grabbed her thighs and dug my fingers in, pressing myself harder against her. She did the same, our bodies tightly pressed together, our sweaty skin sticking together in the most delicious way possible.
Our moans grew louder, mingling with the sound of our bodies smacking together. I knew it was shameful, but I couldn’t stop. I didn’t want to stop. I had never felt this alive, this turned on, this wild. We were both scissoring our assholes while facing away from each other, our ass cheeks sandwiched together.
It felt like we were in a twisted game of Twister, both trying to get the upper hand. Our grunts and moans filled the room, punctuated by the sound of skin slapping against skin.
It was do or die, whoever collapsed here would lose for good.
Our pussies were raw and soaked from the friction. We were both moaning louder and louder, our pace quickening as our clitorises rubbed together sending waves of pleasure through our bodies. We were both so close to climax, our breaths coming in short, sharp gasps. I could feel my impending orgasm growing stronger with each passing second. I tightened my legs around Heather's waist, pulling her deeper into me as I slammed my pelvis upward, desperate to reach that delicious release.
Heather's screams filled the room as she ground her clit into mine, her entire body trembling with pleasure. I could feel her muscles tightening, her hips jerking as she reached orgasm. She collapsed on top of me, spent and exhausted.
I lay there for a moment, panting and trying to catch my breath. I couldn't believe what had just happened. I had never been with a woman before, let alone been in a full-blown sexual confrontation with one. I had always considered myself straight, but Heather had challenged me in more ways than one.
I had made her cum, but we were tied now. It was time for a tiebreaker.
We couldn't remain in a stalemate forever. Our muscles screamed in protest, but our minds were focused on one thing: winning. We had both come once, but there were countless other ways to satisfy each other. I was still determined to prove I was the better woman. I wanted to show that I was sexier, more confident, and more desirable than Heather. I didn't care if it meant resorting to dirty tricks – I would do whatever it took to win.
As I looked into Heather's eyes, I could see the same determination shining back at me.
She was just as determined to win as I was. I could see the sweat glistening on her brow, her chest heaving with each breath. Our bodies were still entwined, our limbs tangled together in a sweaty mess.
But we weren't done yet. We both knew that there was still one more round to go – the final showdown. And we were both determined to come out on top.
"You ready for round three, Holly?" Heather asked, her voice low and seductive.
I could feel my heart racing as I nodded. I couldn't believe I was actually considering this. Me, Holly, the straight, confident, and competitive woman, was about to engage in a another round of explicit foreplay with my boyfriend's ex-girlfriend.
But there was something about Heather that had always drawn me in. Maybe it was her cunning and manipulative ways, or the fact that she looked almost identical to me. Whatever it was, I couldn't resist the challenge she had presented me with. And I was ready to prove that I was the better woman.
I was ready to show Heather that I was not just a pretty face, but a sex goddess who could outmatch her in every way.
"Bring it on, Heather," I said, my voice low and seductive.
Heather smirked at me, her eyes gleaming with excitement. "Oh, I will," she said, her voice dripping with promise.
She rolled over, her body sliding against mine as she did so. I couldn't help but gasp as I felt her breasts press against me, the nipples hard and sensitive.
Despite my protests, I could feel my own nipples tighten in response. She was right – there was an undeniable chemistry between us.
Heather leaned in closer, her breath hot on my neck. I could feel her tongue flick out, tracing a line down my throat. I shuddered, my resolve faltering. She was so close, so confident. I knew I should push her away, but I couldn't seem to find the strength. Instead, I found myself leaning into her, my lips parted in anticipation.
Heather didn't hesitate, her mouth crashing into mine in a kiss that was fierce and demanding. I moaned, my body responding to her touch without conscious thought. She tasted like wine and sin, and I couldn't get enough.
Her hands roamed my body, exploring every inch of my skin with a familiarity that sent shivers down my spine. Despite myself, I found myself doing the same, my fingers tracing the curves of her breasts, the dip of her waist, the flare of her hips. Our bodies fit together like puzzle pieces, our curves and lines perfectly aligned.
Just then she proposed to determine the winner with a 69.
She turned around and positioned herself so her vulnerable pussy was just above my face, while her mouth was hovering dangerously close to my needy pussy. I hesitated for a moment, shocked by her boldness and the taboo nature of the act. But despite my confusion and doubts, I couldn't ignore the ache between my legs or the way my heart raced at the thought of tasting her.
I took a deep breath and nodded, letting her know I was willing to proceed.
She lowered herself onto me slowly, our bodies fitting together perfectly. I could feel her warmth just inches from my face, and I couldn't help but feel a mixture of excitement and trepidation. I had never done anything like this before, and I wasn't sure if I was ready.
But as soon as Heather's lips touched my pussy, all thoughts of hesitation disappeared. She licked and sucked at my clit with an expertise that took my breath away, sending shivers of pleasure coursing through my body.
I couldn't help but moan and cry out, my hands reaching down to grip her thighs as I arched my back in ecstasy. Her tongue was like a magic wand, working its magic on my pussy and bringing me closer and closer to the edge.
At the same time, I was also eager to please her. I reached up and grabbed her ass, pulling her down harder onto my face. I licked and sucked at her pussy with equal fervor, my tongue probing deep inside her as I tasted her sweet juices.
I could feel her trembling with pleasure, her hips bucking against my face as she moaned and gasped. I reached up and grabbed her ass, pulling her down harder onto my face as I feasted on her pussy like a woman possessed.
As we pleasured each other, I couldn't help but feel a sense of exhilaration and liberation. I had never felt this alive, this turned on, this free. I was exploring a side of myself that I had never known existed, and I was loving every moment of it.
Heather's tongue was doing things to my pussy that I had never thought possible, and I could feel myself getting close to the edge. I wanted to prolong the pleasure, to savor the feeling of her lips and tongue on my sensitive flesh, but I knew I wouldn't be able to hold back much longer.
With a final flick of her tongue, I felt myself tumbling over the edge, my orgasm ripping through my body like a tidal wave. I cried out, my hips bucking wildly as I ground myself harder onto Heather's face.
She didn't relent, her tongue driving deeper into me as I came harder than I ever had before. My entire body shuddered with pleasure, my mind going blank as I surrendered to the ecstasy.
As the waves of pleasure subsided, I slowly came back to my senses. I was still lying on the bed, Heather's face buried between my legs as she lapped up the evidence of my orgasm.
I was trembling with pleasure, my limbs heavy and boneless.
But Heather wasn't done with me yet. She reached up and grabbed my hips, pulling me down onto her face even harder. I groaned as I felt her tongue delve deeper into me, her fingers exploring my pussy with abandon.
She was relentless, her mouth and fingers working in tandem to bring me to the brink of ecstasy once again.
I could feel another orgasm building deep within me, my muscles tightening and clenching in anticipation.
With a final, triumphant cry, I came again, my juices spilling into Heather's eager mouth as she drank me in. I collapsed onto the bed, my body spent and trembling with pleasure.
But Heather wasn't finished with me yet. She crawled up my body, her own pussy glistening with wetness. She straddled my face, her knees digging into the mattress as she looked down at me with a sly grin.
She was gonna dominate me, and I was too weak to fight now.
My legs trembled as she lowered herself onto my face, my nose pressed against her clit as I breathed her in. She tasted musky and sweet, and I couldn't help but stick my tongue out to taste her.
She moaned as I licked her, her hips bucking against me as she ground her pussy onto my face. I could barely breathe, but I didn't care. The taste of her was intoxicating, and I couldn't get enough.
But she wasnt interested in getting licked, she just wanted to rub herself in my face.
She grabbed my hands and held them down, pinning me to the mattress. I was at her mercy now, completely vulnerable to her dominance.
Heathers clit was swollen and throbbing, grinding against my lips and nose in a steady rhythm. I couldnt breathe properly, but I didnt care. The sensation of her pussy against my face was overpowering, and I found myself getting turned on despite myself.
My own pussy was wet and throbbing, aching to be touched. But Heather had other plans.
She wasn't interested in mutual pleasure – she wanted to assert her dominance over me. I struggled against her grip, trying to break free from her hold, but she was too strong.
"Let go of me, you crazy bitch!" I shouted, my voice muffled by her thighs.
She only tightened her grip, grinding her pussy harder against my face. "Shut up and take it, Holly," she sneered, her voice dripping with contempt.
I had never felt so helpless, so exposed.
I struggled against her, trying to break free from her grip. But it was useless. She was too strong, too determined. I could feel her wetness dripping onto my face, her hips bucking wildly as she ground her pussy against me.
"Fuck, yes," she moaned, her voice low and breathy. "This is what you wanted, isn't it? To feel me, to taste me.