POWER STRUGGLE, ONE
(by A. Penman)
They rolled around on the soft rug in front of the fireplace. Sexy music was
playing on the sound system. The mood was intimate, with just the right amount
of aggression. This encounter was something they both felt might eventually
happen between them. Certainly, an erotic tension had existed between them since
they first met. Over time it just grew and was most intense whenever they were
in close quarters. They mostly disguised it well, but a couple of their more
perceptive mutual female friends recognized the body language between the two
women. One of them even commented on it.
“You know, it’s only a matter of time before you two hot honeys hook up
intimately with each other. I’d love to be there to see it, but I know it will
be a very private encounter.”
“I’ll be sure to get it on video tape for you, and for posterity.” replied the
blonde, sardonically.
Even though she was reluctant to admit it, her friend was on to something. The
body language between her and the big breasted brunette was subtle, but
appreciable to those with a keen eye for interactions between women. Indeed, all
it took was a casual invitation to meet privately for a glass of wine and some
girl chatter and, without a second thought, she was there. After a few glasses
of properly aged white Zinfandel the mood was set and a sexy, non verbal
challenge was proffered. Now, they were rolling around in a full body embrace,
feeling each other’s softness, noting in their minds how evenly matched they
were and wondering to themselves just how far this might go.
They paused briefly and looked into each other’s eyes as they absorbed the
sensation of breathing chest to chest with each other. Even through their
t-shirts and bras, the long held suspicion that their breasts were evenly
matched in size and fullness was proving to be true. And by the way they were
entangled it was just as obvious that they were both willing and even eager to
engage each other body to body.
They were friends. Still, in the heat of the moment...
“Bitch!” said the blonde, who was on the bottom.
“Slut!” Replied the brunette on top. Then came another ten minutes of rolling
around, replete with grunts, groans and invectives as each tried to dominate the
other. Once again they paused as the dark haired beauty regained the top
position. They glared at each other, breathing hard.
“We’re not getting anywhere like this.” said the brunette.
“Do you have something else in mind?” asked the blonde.
The brunette said nothing, but gave her blonde friend a mischievous smile. Then,
just before disengaging herself from the blonde, she emphatically rubbed and
rolled her breasts into the blonde’s wondrously full tits, causing her to moan
with pleasure. Then she untangled herself and rose to her feet. The blonde
reached out for extended hands and allowed herself to be helped up.
“What now, brown eyes?”
Again the brunette said nothing. The blonde watched as she eased the neck of her
tee over her head, then removed it. As each article of her clothing fell to the
floor, the blonde became more aroused. In a matter of seconds her olive skinned
friend stood before her, gloriously naked. She took time to evaluate the
wondrous curves of this nude body. Her eyes were eventually drawn to the crotch
where tan lines pointed the way to a full lipped, shaved pussy. She was not
entirely surprised by this. She knew what she had to do. There was no backing
down now. They had been building up to this for months, and she was glad that
this moment had finally arrived. Her own clothes came off in short order. She
allowed her dark haired hostess equal time to assess her, the “opposition,” so
to speak. All four breasts were noticeably heaving.
“I’m impressed.” said the brunette.
“Me too.”
“Nice pussy, blondie.”
"Well now." An acknowledgment by the brunette that both pussies were equal, the
blonde thought to herself.
“Likewise. I like the way your tan lines draw attention to your pussy.”
“And I like. the fact that we’re both shaved.” said the brunette.
It was at that point that both women knew the ultimate duel would bring both
pussies together. It would no doubt be a confrontation for the ages. The
stunning blonde paused to compose her thoughts, then moved in close to her dark
haired rival.
“I get the feeling we both hoped it would play out like this...no clothes, woman
to woman.”
“As soon as we hit the floor I knew.” the brunette responded.
Still a bit overwhelmed by how turned on she was, the blonde asked the obvious
question. “Now what?”
“You said it yourself. Woman to woman. That means bodies pressed together. Can
you handle all this?” the brunette asked as she gestured to her naked body. The
blonde smiled seductively at her brown eyed hostess and returned the question.
"Are YOU woman enough for all this?”
They posed for each other, hands on hips, breasts out in an obvious challenge.
No further words were needed. But both understood they were in for a long night
of woman to woman sex fighting and both were hot for the match to commence.
“Enough foreplay.” Said the brunette.
They clasped hands and moved to the middle of the rug. As their nipples lightly
scraped into each other, they absorbed the sensation of first intimate contact.
With their eyes locked, the two women moved closer, mashing their breasts fully
into each other, in a long awaited encounter. Each woman marveled at the
fullness of each other’s tits and at how evenly matched they were. How soft the
sensation was!Next, bellies pressed together then crotches met in intimate
contact. At long last the two women were united the way they wanted to
be. Smooth naked flesh pressed together as they went slowly down to the floor,
locking themselves in a sensual body wrestle. They rolled around together in a
test of strength, wills and bodies. It took about fifteen minutes, but the
brunette eventually overpowered the blonde and took the top position for the
fuck fight that was coming. She felt the blonde’s silky legs entwine with hers.
With their bellies and crotches lined up and pressing tightly together, the
brunette rolled and pressed her tits fully with her opponent’s breasts. The
blonde moaned in obvious pleasure. She responded by tightly wrapping her arms
around the brunette’s back, holding her as tightly as she could, forcing her own
tits into a tight crush with the brunette’s breasts. Both women groaned at the
indescribable pleasure.
“I’ve got home chest advantage, bitch.” The brunette boasted.
“That don’t make your tits any better than mine you slut. Besides, I know my way
around the mat. My body can handle your body and my tits can certainly handle
yours.”
The verbal jousting continued. “Then you'd better be ready for a long night,
because I know how to handle myself too, body to body.” replied the brunette.
“I’m up for the challenge. I’ll lock up with you all night long, if that’s what
it’s gonna take.” the blond sneered.
“Bitch, that is what it’s going to take.” There was a pause as the brunette gave
the blonde an odd look.
“What!?” the blonde asked.
“I was just thinking about how desperately we’ve needed to do this. This was
inevitable.”
“You’re right. There’s always heat between us.” the blonde agreed.
They groaned and the intimate body roll around continued. It lasted for twenty
more minutes before the brunette took charge once again. The busty blonde no
longer cared who was on top. Although she would never admit to it, she could
feel her resistance slowly dissipate. She wanted to get down to the business
between their thighs. There was so much heat between them that all that mattered
was how much pleasure their bodies gave each other in this intense sexual
battle. Even if she lost this one, she was definitely going to demand a rematch,
perhaps several rematches. As their breathing slowed, the blonde pulled the
brunette’s face to hers and the two women engaged in an open mouth tongue kiss.
Their lips locked and the tongues wrestled as each woman’s passion grew. But,
the real battle had not yet been joined. Their bellies were tightly pressed
together and they had made certain to bump their crotches into each other
repeatedly during the match, but their two swollen, wet pussies had not yet
connected with each other. The cunt to cunt challenge had not yet been issued.
But it was only a matter of time.
As the long kiss became more heated, the brunette could no longer contain
herself. Still pressed tightly, belly to belly with the blonde. Her cunt was on
fire for the sweet meat of the blonde’s pussy. She seemed now unable to control
her pelvis and pushed it down softly, bumping her sweaty crotch into the
blonde’s hairless mound. The blonde reacted instantly. She grabbed the dark
haired beauty’s ass and squeezed, pulling it down as she thrust upward. The
brunette challenged, the blonde accepted. It was time.
They shifted their hips and angled their naked, aroused cunts toward each other,
then thrust them forward. After almost an hour of build up came the most
anticipated encounter as their two wet pussies collided with each other. They
had both wrestled with other women before, but neither of them had ever taken on
another woman at this level of naked intimacy. Their bodies trembled at the
first contact and the two women found ways to achieve intimate flesh on flesh
contact. Their labia wrestled and rolled and slid together. The brunette could
feel her rival’s moist cunt softening up to hers as her juices moistened the
blonde’s thick cunt lips. Forcing the weight of her hips downward, the brunette
intensified the challenge, and the two wet pussies squished together, making
juicy sounds as they tangled. The blonde angled her pelvis to allow better
access. Then she felt something she had never felt before. The brunette’s fully
aroused clitoris sunk down into her inner labia, penetrating her pussy as it
instantly met up with her own engorged clitoris. The two clits battled with each
other instantly, bumping and sliding against each other. The blonde dug her
fingers painfully into the brunette’s ass as the two women humped sensuously
together, grinding vulva and rolling tits as two undulating bodies began to
sweat, heading full bore toward mutual orgasm.
The blonde screamed first as her body stiffened against her rival’s body. Ten
seconds later, the brunette slammed hard and stiffened, kissing the blonde hard
as she climaxed with an intensity she had never felt before, her cunt against
the blonde’s cunt. They squealed and groaned and cussed each other for having
the ability to force such powerful orgasms from each other, as they crushed
their sweat soaked bodies so tightly together that it was difficult to determine
where one stopped and the other began. In a breathy slow down they continued to
rub pussies together, as they whispered into each other’s ear and rolled their
breasts into each other.
“You fucking bitch! How could you make me do that?” asked the blonde.
As they caught their breath, both women had to begrudgingly admit to each other
that this was, by far, the most ardent and satisfying sexual encounter they had
ever experienced.
“Wanna do it again?” asked the brunette.
The blonde then found the reserve strength to overpower the brunette and then,
from the top position, she looked at her squarely and announced, “This is NOT
over, Monica.”
“Not by a long shot, Hillary!”
THE END?