Chapter 1: Introduction
The pulsating beat of the club was a living, breathing entity, thrumming against my eardrums and resonating deep within my chest. The air was thick with the scent of sweat, alcohol, and the cloying sweetness of perfume. The dance floor was a writhing mass of bodies, gyrating and grinding to the relentless rhythm of the music. I leaned against the bar, a drink in my hand, and surveyed the scene, my eyes scanning the crowd with a practiced ease.
Nina strutted in beside me, her long blonde hair cascading down her back, and a flash of red drawing my gaze to her dress.
It was a fucking sin to call it a dress, barely covering her ass, and her tits were practically spilling out of it. She leaned into me, her perfume enveloping me, and whispered, "Have you seen her, William? The new girl?"
I followed her gaze to a brunette across the room, her back to us, but there was something about her that made me look twice. She was wearing a black mini dress, her long hair cascading down her back, and her ass was fucking sculpted.
"Rita," Nina spat the name like it was poison. "She's trouble, William.
I can feel it," Nina hissed, her French-tipped nails digging into my bicep. I shrugged her off, my eyes still on Rita. There was something about her, a confidence, a challenge, that made my cock twitch in my pants.
"She's just dancing, Nina. Calm down," I said, taking a sip of my drink. Nina scoffed, her long nails tapping against the bar top.
"Dancing? Is that what you call it now? Look at them, William. Look at how they're moving."
She was right.
The dance floor was a fucking orgy, bodies pressed together, gyrating to the rhythm of the music. The Lambada, a dirty, provocative dance, was in full swing. Couples, both male and female, were grinding against each other, their movements raw, primal. I could see the outline of cocks through pants, the curve of tits spilling out of tops. It was fucking filthy, and I loved every second of it.
I watched as Rita turned around, her eyes scanning the crowd until they landed on me. She smirked, a wicked, sultry smile that made my cock jump in my pants.
Fuck, she was bold. I held her gaze, my heart pounding in my chest as she sauntered towards us, her hips swaying with each step.
Nina's grip on my arm tightened, her nails biting into my skin. "Fucking slut," she hissed under her breath.
Rita stopped in front of us, her eyes flicking between Nina and me. "Mind if I cut in?" she asked, her voice a low purr.
Nina laughed, a harsh, bitter sound. "Over my dead body, bitch."
Rita raised an eyebrow, a smirk playing at the corners of her mouth.
"Is that a challenge, darling?" She looked Nina up and down, her gaze lingering on her tits, her nails, her long legs. "I love a good fight."
Nina's eyes flashed with fury, her chest heaving with each breath. "You want a fight, you fucking whore? You'll get one."
Before I could intervene, Nina shoved Rita, the force of it sending her stumbling back a step. Rita laughed, a low, throaty sound that made my cock pulse. "Is that all you've got?" she taunted.
Nina snarled, her hands curling into fists.
"You fucking cunt, I'll show you what I've got."
She lunged at Rita, her nails raking down Rita's face, leaving three bloody lines in their wake. Rita hissed, her hand flying to her face, and then she was on Nina, her fist connecting with Nina's jaw. Nina stumbled back, but she quickly recovered, her body moving with a grace that belied her anger. She swung at Rita again, her fist connecting with Rita's stomach.
I watched, my heart pounding in my chest, my cock rock hard, as the two women tore into each other.
The crowd around us parted, giving them space, their eyes wide with excitement and lust. The bouncer, Joey, stood nearby, a smirk on his face, his arms crossed over his chest. He knew better than to intervene. This was what Nina and I lived for, the thrill of the fight, the raw, primal passion that consumed us.
Nina and Rita were a whirlwind of fists and nails, their bodies moving with a savage grace. They traded blows, their breathing ragged, their bodies slick with sweat.
I could see the firm outlines of their tits, the swells of their asses, as they moved, their dresses riding up and their g-strings on display. The sight of them, raw and fierce, was fucking intoxicating. I could feel my cock straining against my zipper, desperate to be freed. The Crowd moved back from the bar, giving the two catfighters all of the dance floor to themselves and their cat fighting dance of hate and lust.
Both girls now locked together into a tight lambada fight, twirling around the dance floor locked in a hair pulling spitting face biting bear hug grinding their bodies together, tits mashing and rubbing, causing the tops of their dress to weaken and spill out two pairs of fighting mashing tits with engorged nipples. The inner flesh of their right thighs rubbing together, as the camel toes beneath their sheer wet g strings danced and ground against one another. The swollen lips of their pussies slick with juices, and the tight buds of their clits rubbing together. The feel of their hardened prominent nipples mashed together, the sensation of their soft skin and flesh against each other made them moan. Their breathing became more ragged and strained, their bodies slick with sweat. They were both getting off on the feeling of their bodies grinding and mashing against each other. They were both getting turned on. They were both becoming aroused.
Nina's nails were digging deep into Rita's shoulder, drawing blood, leaving red lines that crisscrossed her back.
Rita bit down on Nina's neck, her teeth sinking into the soft flesh, making Nina gasp and grind harder against her. Their bodies were locked together, their movements synchronized, their breaths coming in ragged gasps. The music thrummed around them, a primal beat that seemed to fuel their lust.
"You fucking whore," Nina hissed, her eyes wild. "You think you can take what's mine?"
Rita laughed, a low, dirty sound. "You're mine now, bitch," she growled, her hips moving in a slow, deliberate grind against Nina's.
Nina began to panic, she couldn't let this cunt fuck her in front of her man on the dance floor. Nina buried both of her claws into Rita's skull grabbing her hair and shaking her head back and forth while spitting into her face.
Their mascara was running from tears of ecstasy and pain, their red lipstick smeared all over the other girl's faces. Gobs of spit covered both their faces, hanging from eye lashes and noses.
As they danced around, the girls tried tripping and falling onto the other bitch while twirling around in their tight hair pulling, head shaking, spitting, Lambada dirty dance of lust and jealousy fueled hate. Their short dresses which barely covered their asses were now sliding up as Nina and Rita fought. Their g-strings were becoming very visible, and the crowd could see that both girls were getting wet. Their g-strings were becoming see-through and on Nina, the g-string had slipped into the crack of her ass and was wedged into her cunt lips. It was soaked and the sight of it had the crowd gasping and cheering.
Rita's left hand grabbed Nina's right tit, squeezing and twisting her hard nipples.
With her other hand she clawed at the back of Nina's g string, pulling at it and giving her a painful wedgy. Nina continued to rip out strands of Rita's Brown hair, while also pulling a wedgy with Rita's g string. She pulled the g string so hard that the fabric ripped and the g string snapped. Nina then ripped the remaining g string fabric from Rita's body.
The sight of the ripped g string turned Nina on even more. She could see Rita's wet slit glistening in the dimly lit club. She felt Rita's wetness on her fingers. The sight of Rita's wet pussy was making Nina's pussy even wetter. The wetness was soaking through her g string and Nina could feel her juices running down her legs. Rita then tore off Nina's g string tossing it back at my feet. The red wet clump of cloth now covering my right dance shoe.
I looked at the two women, their bodies slick with sweat, their dresses torn and their breasts exposed, their g-strings now gone, leaving them both completely bare and ready. The sight of them, raw and primal, sent a jolt of lust straight to my cock. I could see the wetness glistening on their inner thighs, their pussies swollen and ready. The crowd around us was in a frenzy, their eyes wide with lust, their breaths coming in ragged gasps.
They knew what was about to happen, and they couldn't fucking wait.
Nina and Rita stood face to face, their bodies glistening with sweat, their tits heaving with each breath. Their dresses were torn, hanging off their bodies, their g-strings gone, leaving them both bare and ready for the taking.
Nina spat in Rita's face, a glob of spit landing on her cheek. "You want to fuck with me, you little slut?
Rita did not reply, but instead took the lead in their little dance fight, grabbing Nina's body ever tighter, one claw wrapped around her waist while the other ripped at Nina's blonde locks of hair. While wrapping her right leg around Nina's body, and locking her left leg behind Rita's, then tripping her backwards onto the dance floor, landing on top of Nina with a hard wet base sounding thud, the two felines immediately tangling into a full rolling cat ball catfight. Their right legs wrapped around the other girl's body like two boa constrictors, while their left legs snaked together entwined like two wet snakes. NIpples became rock hard and stabbed their enemy's soft tit flesh, as they rolled none stop, one on top spitting, tongue fighting, clawing and grinding their cunts and tits together. They looked like a wet baker's rolling pin, rolling back and forth the crowd mesmerized by their rolling catball catfight. Their bodies were slippery from sweat and the remnants of their destroyed g-strings and dresses. The sound of their wet cunts slapping together filled the air like a dirty symphony. Nina's long blonde hair and Rita's dark brown hair were a tangled mess, their faces contorted with a mix of pain and pleasure. They were both getting off on the feeling of their bodies entwined, their cunts grinding together, their tits stabbing and mashing against each other.
"You fucking cunt, I'm gonna tear you apart," Nina growled, her nails raking down Rita's back, leaving red lines in their wake.
She could feel the other woman's body, slick and hot, grinding against hers, their pussies so close that she could feel the heat radiating off them.
Rita laughed, a low, dirty sound that sent shivers down Nina's spine. "You talk a big game, blonde bitch. Let's see if you can back it up." She bucked her hips, grinding harder against Nina, their clits rubbing together, sending sparks of pleasure through them both.
The crowd around them was in a frenzy, their eyes wide with lust, their breaths coming in ragged gasps.
They were chanting, their voices rising in a primal rhythm that matched the beat of the music. "Fuck her!" they yelled, over and over again, their voices hoarse with excitement.
Nina and Rita were lost in their own world, their bodies locked together in a sweaty, grinding mess. They were rolling back and forth, their legs wrapped around each other, their tits stabbing and mashing together. The sound of their wet cunts rubbing together filled the air, a dirty symphony that made my cock pulse with need.
Past the sheer curtain of their conjoining mess of brown and blonde hairI could see their faces, contorted with a mix of pain and pleasure, their eyes wild and fierce.
Their sweat-slicked bodies were pressed together so tightly that it was impossible to tell where one ended and the other began. Their tits mashed and stabbed at each other, their hard nipples scraping against each other like sandpaper, sending electric shocks of pleasure through them both.
"Fuck, you're wet," Rita hissed, her voice hoarse with lust. She could feel Nina's juices coating her inner thighs, her pussy so slick that it was slipping against hers with each roll.
Rita's hips began to move in a slow, deliberate grind, her pubic bone rubbing against Nina's clit, making her gasp and buck her hips in response.
"Fuck, you're a dirty little slut, aren't you?" Nina hissed, her voice laced with lust and hatred. "Thinking you can take my man."
Rita just laughed, a low, filthy sound that made Nina's pussy clench. "Your man, huh?
I don't see your name tattooed on his fucking cock, bitch," Rita retorted, her hips speeding up, her pussy grinding against Nina's clit with more force.
The sound of their wet cunts slapping together filled the air, a filthy symphony that had the crowd around them chanting and cheering. The air was thick with lust, the scent of sweat and sex permeating every inch of the club.
Nina's breath hitched, her body responding to the pressure of Rita's grind. She could feel her orgasm building, her pussy clenching and releasing in anticipation.
She growled, her hands fisting in Rita's hair, yanking her head back and exposing her throat. She leaned in, her teeth sinking into the soft flesh, biting down hard enough to leave a mark.
"Fucking bitch," Rita hissed, her body bucking against Nina, their hips moving in a primal rhythm that matched the pounding beat of the music. "You like that, don't you? You like it when I fuck with your man."
Nina's grip on Rita's hair tightened, her nails digging into her scalp.
She pulled back harder, her teeth still sunk into Rita's throat, forcing her to arch her back and expose more of her body to Nina's hungry gaze.
Rita's hips moved faster, her pussy grinding against Nina's clit with more force, their juices mixing and creating a slick, wet mess between them. The sound of their cunts rubbing together filled the air, a filthy, wet symphony that sent shivers down my spine.
I could see the raw, primal lust in their eyes, the way their bodies moved against each other, as if they were starved for touch, for sensation. They were chanting, their voices hoarse with excitement, urging the two women on, begging for more.
"Harder," I heard someone yell, and Rita obliged, her hips moving faster, her pussy grinding against Nina's clit with more force. The sound of their wet cunts slapping together was obscene, filthy, and fucking hot.
The crowd around us was a sea of sweaty, writhing bodies, their eyes locked on Nina and Rita as they ground against each other, their legs wrapped tight around each other's bodies.
Nina's long nails raked down Rita's back, leaving red lines in their wake.
"You're a fucking tease," Nina snarled, her voice hoarse with desire.
She could feel Rita's wetness coating her thighs, her pussy throbbing with need. "If you're gonna fuck with my man, you better fuck me too, bitch."
Rita laughed, a low, dirty sound that made Nina's pussy clench. "Gladly, sweetheart. But I'm gonna make you beg for it first."
She ground her hips harder against Nina, their clits rubbing together with such force that sparks of pleasure shot through them both. Nina gasped, her head falling back, her eyes rolling into the back of her head.
The half naked girls then blended their bodies into a fully conjoined rotating catball of hate and lust. Their right legs wrapped high around the other's back, while their left legs wrapped around the lower back and ass of the other girl. Rita then locked her mouth tightly onto Nina's, fusing their jaws into one drooling spitting maw with an entwined battle of their tongues slopping around within their locked jaws. Their right hands continued to pull at the other girl's hair, while the left claws raked at flesh and the remaining cloth. They were now a fully fused rolling angry lump of fighting feline flesh.
A catball of hate and lust that spun in a never-ending waltz of pain and pleasure. Their bodies were slick with sweat, their dresses torn and barely hanging on, their g-strings long gone.
Rita's mouth was locked onto Nina's, their tongues battling for dominance, their jaws slopping with drool. She could taste the other woman's blood, the copper tang filling her mouth, a primal taste that made her pussy clench.
She felt Nina's hands in her hair, the long blonde locks wrapped around her fingers, the nails digging into her scalp.
She felt Nina's body, slick with sweat and writhing against hers, their tits mashed together, the nipples hard and scraping against each other. She felt Nina's legs wrapped around her, the heels of her high heels digging into her back, leaving crescent-shaped bruises.
But most of all, she felt Nina's pussy, hot and wet and grinding against hers. Their clits were locked together, rubbing and sliding and sending sparks of pleasure through them both. She could feel the other woman's arousal, the slickness of her juices coating her own thighs, her own pussy throbbing in response.
She ground her hips harder, her clit rubbing against Nina's, the friction sending electric shocks of pleasure through her body.
"Fuck, you feel good," she panted, her voice hoarse with lust. "You like that, don't you, you little slut?
You like when I grind my cunt against yours?"
Nina's response was a guttural growl, her body arching against Rita's, her hips moving in sync with hers. "You fucking bitch," she hissed, her breath coming in ragged gasps. "You think you can take me?
The girls jaw locked again, resuming their entwined tongue fight, while rotating as one cat fighter in their conjoined cat fighting fleshy catball. The sound of their wet tits mashed and stabbed together filled the air with a wet squishy noise that added to the waltz of their primitive pleasure. The crowd around them had grown even more heated, their voices chanting and yelling obscenities and encouragements to the two naked catfighters.
"Come on, you bitches, fuck her harder!"
"Make that blonde slut scream, Rita!"
"Fuck,they are so hot, make their tits bleed!"
The girls were so lost in their cat fight they did not even notice the crowd anymore.
Their twisted catball, rolling and spinning, had become a living, breathing entity of its own. The scent of their sweat, their arousal, permeated the air, a primal perfume that drove the crowd wild.
Their bodies were slick with sweat, their skin slippery and hot. Their tits, mashed together, were leaving red welts where their hard nipples scraped against each other. The sound of their wet flesh slapping and sliding against each other filled the air, a filthy symphony that drowned out the music.
Rita and Nina were lost in their own catfight world, their bodies locked together in a sweaty, angry, grinding mess. They rolled and spun, their legs wrapped around the other's body like two pairs of boa constrictors. Their tits mashed together, their clits rubbing and sliding together with every movement.
Rita tore her mouth away from Nina's, her lungs burning for air. She panted, her breath coming in ragged gasps, her body slick with sweat. "Fuck, you're a dirty little whore, aren't you?" she hissed, her eyes locked onto Nina's.
Nina spat in her face, a glob of spit landing on Rita's cheek.
Rita spat back directly into Nina's mouth. As they continued their rotation back and forth, one on top then the other, on the dance floor, they spat back and forth, in a furious barrage of flying gobs of cat fighters spit. Their faces covered in a shiny gooey mix of saliva, black mascara, red lipstick and snot.
Their twisted catball of flesh spun in a blur of sweat, blood, spit, and shredded cloth.
"Fuck her harder!"
"Make that fucking blonde scream!"
"Come on, you bitches, make their tits bleed!"
Rita and Nina were lost in their own world, their bodies locked together in a sweaty, angry, grinding mess.
Their catball of flesh spun in a blur of sweat, blood, spit, and shredded cloth, leaving a trail of destruction in its wake. The club was a cacophony of sounds, the music pulsating through the air, the crowd chanting and cheering, their voices hoarse with excitement.
Rita and Nina were oblivious to it all, their eyes locked onto each other, their faces moulded together. Their breaths in rabid bursts, their bodies slick with sweat and arousal. Their tits were mashed together, their hard nipples scraping against each other, sending electric shocks of pleasure through them both.
Their hips moved in sync, their clits rubbing together, their pussies so wet that their juices were dripping down their inner thighs.
Rita could feel Nina's cunt, hot and wet against her own. She ground her hips harder, her clit rubbing against Nina's, the friction sending sparks of pleasure through her body. "Fucking hell, Nina," she growled, her voice hoarse with lust.
She could feel Nina's pussy, hot and wet, grinding against hers. The friction was intense, sending shivers down her spine. "You feel that, bitch? You feel how wet you are for me?"
Nina hissed, her nails raking down Rita's back, leaving bloody trails in their wake. "You're the fucking slut, Rita. You're the one trying to take what's mine."
Rita laughed, a low, filthy sound that made Nina's pussy clench. "You're fucking delusional if you think you can own a man like William. He's mine now, bitch.
The two girls then clenched up again into their jaw locked tongue fighting catball, rolling around in their conjoined fight ball determined to get the top spot while spitting down into the other girl's mouth. Their saliva mixed with blood, lipstick and drool dripped down their chins and onto their heaving breasts.
Rita then grabbed Nina's ass and mashed their pussies harder together into a faster rolling grind. She could feel her cunt lips were starting to swell and puff up, and she could feel the same was happening to Nina's. The sound of their wet lips slapping together became even louder, the wet symphonic noise now like an obscene slapping sound.
The crowd was going wild, their voices hoarse from chanting and screaming encouragements to the two battling women.
"Fuck her harder, Rita!"
"Make that blonde bitch scream!"
"Rip her fucking tits off!"
Rita's hands were now cupped around Nina's ass, her long nails digging into the soft flesh. She ground her hips harder, her pussy rubbing against Nina's with more force. She could feel Nina's cunt lips starting to swell, her clit hardening even more.
As their clit locked, tongue fighting nipple to nipple rolling catball streaked across the floor leaving a trail of spit puicy juice hair and cloth, Both girls started to tremble uncontrollably. They were finally reaching the point of a mutual screaming spraying organism. Both were now speechless, and would remain so until their rolling catball brought them to their full squirting orgasm. The blurred spinning catfighters were now a tangle of writhing sweaty flesh and angry tits. Their swollen nipples were hard and stabbed at each other like tiny daggers. The constant nipple stabbing sent sparks of blinding pain and pleasure coursing through their bodies. The fleshy catball rolled from one side of the dance floor to the other, leaving a trail of destroyed clothing, blood, spit, sweat, and pussy juice behind.
The catfighters screamed into each others open mouths, their saliva and tears of agony and ecstasy mixing together.
Their mutual orgasm finally reached its peak, their bodies shook and convulsed, while their cunts sprayed a torrent of hot juices onto each other's writhing bodies. The force of the orgasm sent them rolling wildly around the dance floor, their bodies intertwined and convulsing spastically.
Rita's pussy unleashed a powerful gush of hot cum, the force of it spraying against Nina's clit, making her scream in pleasure and pain. She could feel Rita's juices coating her thighs, her pussy, her tits, everything. She ground her hips harder, wanting more, needing more.
She could feel the other woman's cunt, hot and wet, grinding against hers. She spat in Nina's face, the force of it making a wet smacking sound. "You're a fucking tease, aren't you?"
Nina just laughed, a low, dirty sound that made Rita's pussy clench. "You like that, you little slut? Let's fuck him together! Just look at his huge sausage!"
The two women claimed silent victory, then helped each other to their feet, raising the other's hand in victory while still tongue kissing each other
The crowd went wild, then resumed their own dance fucking while the two spent ladies walked towards me, to claim their stud for the evening. They then stood me up and faced me. Nina then started to forcefully removed my shirt, buttons flying in every direction, she wanted me so bad she couldn't wait.
She then pulled my belt off and unzipped my pants, shoving them and my boxers down to my ankles.
"Look at that fucking cock," Nina purred, her eyes widening with lust as she looked at my hard-on, standing at attention. "I bet you want to fuck us both, don't you, William?"
I nodded, my breath coming in ragged gasps.
I was painfully hard, my cock throbbing with need. I could see the desire in their eyes, the hunger, the raw, primal lust.
Nina and Rita stood before me, their bodies glistening with sweat, their tits heaving with each breath. Their dresses were torn, barely hanging on, their g-strings long gone, leaving them both bare and ready.
Nina was the first to move, her hands going to my chest, her long nails raking down my skin, leaving red lines in their wake. She leaned in, her breath hot on my ear. "I want you to fuck me first," she growled, her voice laced with desire.
The two girls then pushed me into a dark private dancers room. as they both went down on my cock at the same time, taking turns licking and sucking it while on their knees.
Their tongues lapped at my cock, racing against each other, their lips and teeth nibbling at my shaft. I groaned, my hands fisting in their hair, pulling them closer, pushing them away, my hips bucking against their faces.
Nina and Rita were in a frenzy, their hands roaming my body, their nails digging into my thighs, their mouths hot and wet. They were moaning and slurping, their saliva dripping down my cock, their tongues flicking against each other.
I could see their tits swaying, their hard nipples scraping against my skin as they moved.
Their hands were everywhere, exploring my body, their nails digging into my flesh.
"Fuck, you're so hard," Nina moaned, her mouth full of my cock. She looked up at me, her eyes wild with lust. "I can't wait to feel you inside me."
Rita pulled back, a wicked smile on her face. "Not so fast, blonde bitch. I get to fuck him first." She crawled up my body, her hands gripping my chest, her knees straddling my hips. She ground against me, her wet pussy rubbing against my cock, coating me in her juices.
Nina then grabbed Rita's dark locks of hair and pulled her head back "Round two bitch" she growled into Rita's face, while reaching back with her other hand and locking the door behind her, to the private fuck room, which now was a catfight room for the next few minutes or hours.
The girls started catfighting again, this time right in front of me inches away. Totally naked but still in their strap on high heels. The room was only six feet wide by four feet in depth and eight feet high.
Just enough space to catfight and catball but not without constantly bumping and rubbing their wet catfight against my extremely engorged cock.
No sex this time for them just a dirty angry tangled hair pulling slapping clawing cat balling catfight for cock. The girls hot naked bodies frantically searching for a dominant spot in the tight room. Every bumping and rubbing of their wet catfight, tore at my hungry cock, pulling at my sack and balls. They pushed and pulled at each other's bodies, their hands gripping and clawing, their nails digging into flesh, drawing blood. Nina and Rita were a tangle of limbs and sweat, their breaths coming in ragged gasps as they fought for dominance.
Rita's hands were around Nina's throat, her long nails digging into her skin, leaving red welts in their wake.
Nina's eyes widened, her lips parting in a silent gasp. But then, she smiled, a wicked, challenging smile. She reached up, her hands gripping Rita's wrists, her nails digging into her skin. She tried to pry Rita's hands away, but Rita was stronger than she looked.
"You fucking cunt," Nina hissed, her voice barely a whisper. "You think you can take me?"
Rita sneered, her breath hot on Nina's face. "I already have, bitch. I've had your man's cock in my mouth, tasted his cum.
He's mine now, and you can't do a fucking thing about it."
Nina's eyes flashed with fury, her nails digging deeper into Rita's wrists. "You're a fucking liar," she snarled. "He's mine. He'll always be mine."
Rita just laughed, a low, dirty sound that sent shivers down my spine. "You're delusional, blonde bitch. He's been mine since the moment he looked at me.
The two naked girls had falen vertically into a tight catball both now grabbing the other's throats and hair. Their legs completely wrapped around the other girl's body.
There was little room to roll all they could do was wiggle and bump against my big cock. They turned and twisted frantically, trying to get the upper hand, their bodies tangled in a sweaty, writhing mess. Their tits were mashed together, their hard nipples scraping against each other, sending electric shocks of pain and pleasure through them both.
Nina's nails were digging into Rita's back, her long blonde hair a tangled mess around her face. She could feel the other woman's body, hot and slick, grinding against hers. She wanted to hurt her, to make her scream. She wanted to feel that power, that control. She wanted to fuck her, to make her hers.
They girls then rotated their catball onto their sides, their pussy lips now grinding together hile their clits remained fussed into a little ball of pulsing sex magic.
I took my cue from this and drove my cock between their munching cunts. I began grinding against their clits and pussy lips, my penis sandwiched between their two wet hot cunts.
I was now fucking them both at the same time. My cock was sandwiched between their wet cunts, their pussy lips gripping me like a vice. The sensation was incredible, like nothing I had ever felt before. I could feel the heat of their bodies, the slickness of their juices, the tightness of their cunts. I was grinding against them, my hips moving in a slow, deliberate rhythm, my cock sliding between their pussy lips, their clits rubbing against me.
The girls were moaning and gasping, their bodies writhing against mine. Their tits were mashed together, their hard nipples scraping against my chest, sending electric shocks of pleasure through me.
My cock was buried deep between their pussies, the sensation of their wet, hot cunts gripping me driving me wild. I could feel every inch of my cock sliding between their lips, their clits rubbing against me, sending sparks of pleasure straight to my balls.
I gripped their bodies tighter, my hands on their asses, pulling them closer, forcing them to grind harder against me. My hips moved in a frenzied pace, my cock sliding in and out between their pussies, the noise of their wet cunts filling the room.
"Fuck, you're so tight," I groaned, my voice hoarse with lust.
"You feel so fucking good, both of you."
Nina and Rita were writhing against me, their bodies slick with sweat, their tits mashed together, nipple to nipple. Their pussies were gripping my cock, the sensation of their wet, hot cunts driving me wild.
"Harder," Nina gasped, her nails digging into my back, her body bucking against mine.
The two girls began french kissing each other and clawing at me with their free hands, while still gripping and pulling the other's girls hair .
"Fuck, yes," Rita hissed, her eyes locked onto mine. "Give it to us, William. Fuck us both. Make us yours."
I was fucking them both, my cock buried deep between their pussies, the sensation of their wet, hot cunts gripping me driving me wild.
I began to thrust harder, my hips moving with a primal rhythm, my cock sliding in and out between their pussies, the noise of their wet cunts filling the room.
The girls were writhing against me, their bodies slick with sweat, their tits mashed together, nipple to nipple.
Nina and Rita were moaning and gasping, their bodies writhing against mine.
Finally after about 30 minutes of the pussy sandwich fucking, I came, streaming a gusher of wet salty cum between their tits and onto their necks and face. The girls then separated and began fiercely licking and sucking on my exploding cock and balls, sucking every last drop of cum from my body.
But then to my surprise they turned on each other again, with Rita whispering at me "We know now what makes you hard, and I am still going to ride you first tonight!"
"Over you cold dead body, BITCH" screamed Nina, as they tangled up in another catball catfight, but now covered in my sperm from head to toe.
I was in a catfight and sex induced orgasmic bliss for what seemed like hours. I watched as Nina and Rita, with their long hair in a tangled mess, their naked bodies sweaty and smeared with cum, continued to fight and fuck, their bodies intertwined in a primal dance of dominance and lust.
They were in a world of their own, their breaths coming in ragged gasps, their bodies slick with sweat and cum.
The room reeked of sex, the air thick with the scent of their arousal. Nina and Rita were a tangle of limbs and sweat, their bodies intertwined in a dance of dominance and lust.
Rita had Nina pinned against the wall, her long legs wrapped around Nina's waist, her pussy grinding against Nina's stomach. Nina's hands were fisted in Rita's hair, pulling her head back, exposing her throat. She leaned in, her teeth sinking into Rita's flesh, drawing a sharp cry from her lips.
"You want to play dirty, bitch?" Nina growled, her voice laced with lust and rage. "Let's get fucking dirty."
Rita laughed, a low, throaty sound that sent shivers down Nina's spine. "I thought you'd never ask, sweetheart." She lowered her legs, her feet finding purchase on the floor, her body still pressed against Nina's. She reached down, her hand wrapping around Nina's waist, her fingers digging into her soft flesh. She could feel the other woman's heartbeat, the racing rhythm matching her own.
Rita's lips were on Nina's neck, her teeth nipping at the soft skin, leaving bruises that would last for days. "I'm going to fuck you, Nina," she whispered, her voice hoarse with lust. "I'm going to make you scream my name."
Nina shuddered with desire, her pussy clenching at the thought. "Fucking do it, then," she challenged, her hands gripping Rita's ass, her nails digging into the soft flesh. "Show me what you've got."
Rita grinned, a wicked, filthy smile that made Nina's pussy ache.
My cock was now ready to blow again. Nina looked down and forced a catball position with their cunt sandwich again an inch from my cock.
I road this delicious cunt tunnel once again, feeling their hard clits on the end of my cock as I stroked it in and out in and out, like a well lubed pecker piston.
Cuming again and blowing sperm all over their bodies. Followed by them in another catball catfight, over and over again, untill I passed out.
When I awoke Nina was riding my cock with a huge black eye and Rita on the floor knocked out from her last catfight for the evening.
Nina was speechless, as she had clearly helped herself to my stiff cock.
Which seemed to be permanently rock hard. She looked crazed and could barely speak.
All she could do was pant and moan as she rode me, her body slamming down onto mine with a force that had my eyes rolling back in my head. Her tits were bouncing and swaying, her nipples hard and pointed, her eyes wild with lust.
She was a fucking sight, her blonde hair a tangled mess, her face bruised and swollen from her catfight with Rita. Her body was slick with sweat and cum, the remnants of our night of fucking and fighting still clinging to her skin.
Her tits were bouncing wildly, her nipples hard and pointed, her eyes wild with lust. She was a fucking vision, and I could feel my cock throbbing with every thrust.
"Fuck, Nina," I groaned, my hands gripping her hips, my fingers digging into her soft flesh. "You're so fucking hot."
She laughed, a low, dirty sound that made my cock pulse with need. "You like that, baby?" she purred, her voice hoarse with desire. "You like watching me ride your cock while I'm covered in your cum and her blood?" Nina asked, her voice a low growl as she shifted her hips, grinding down onto my cock with a force that made me groan.
"Fuck, yes," I hissed, my hands gripping her hips even tighter. "You look so fucking hot, Nina. Ride that cock like you own it."
She laughed, a wild sound that sent shivers down my spine. "I do own it, William. And I'm going to make you come so hard you'll see fucking stars."
She was true to her word. Nina's body was a machine, her hips moving with a speed and strength that had me gasping for breath.
She was riding my cock like a fucking champion, her pussy gripping me like a vice, her juices coating my shaft and balls in a slick, wet mess.
She leaned forward, her tits swaying and bouncing with every thrust, her nipples hard and pointed, her eyes wild and hungry. Her long blonde hair was a tangled mess, her face bruised and swollen from her catfight with Rita, but she looked so fucking hot, I couldn't even think straight. she purred, her voice hoarse and dirty.
"I'm going to make you come so hard, you're going to scream my fucking name."
She leaned back, her hands bracing on my thighs, her hips moving in a slow, deliberate grind. Her tits bounced and swayed, her nipples hard and pointed, her eyes wild with lust. She looked like a fucking goddess, a dirty, sweaty, bloodied goddess, and I was in fucking heaven.
I reached up, my hands gripping her tits, my thumbs rolling over her hard nipples. "Fuck, Nina," I groaned, my cock throbbing with every thrust.
When I finally came I nearly blew her off against the far door. I must of hit her little man in the boat, as she screamed my name.
I then took both the girls back home with me and fucked them all weekend while they continued to catfight intermittently , catball fighting, scratching and biting each other before and during sex, while I enjoyed the show, occasionally joining in on the catfighting.
Both Girls were sore and in need of rest, but still couldn't get enough of each other's bodies and my cock. They would fuck and catfight and then fuck again, their bodies were black and blue and bruised from all the fighting and fucking.
It was an incredible weekend of pure animalistic lust and raw primal sex. I could barely walk by Monday morning, my cock was sore and my balls were empty, but my heart was full with the two most incredible women I had ever known.