KITCHEN KAOS by
EagleFire
Beth and Yumi have been lovers for 2 years. They lived
together in their own house near the lake. Although Beth was
Chinese and Yumi was Japanese, their appearances were almost
identical - both were 22, 5'6, had slightly tanned skin,
dark brown eyes, straight black hair down to their shoulder
blades, and slim, beautiful bodies. The only differences
were that Beth had 36C breasts, while Yumi has 35C breasts,
and Yumi had slightly rounder, wider hips. People always
mistook them for sisters, and they were okay with.
On a Friday afternoon, the girls were in the kitchen
preparing the desserts for the party they were giving the
next day. Delicious sweets and many ingredients were
scattered all over the side and centre counters. There was
jell, chocolate pudding, cream, icing, milk, flour, oils,
sugar, cookies, and tons of other things. Although they
enjoyed baking and making desserts, both Beth and Yumi were
getting quite frustrated and impatient because their
progress was very slow. Finally, at around 6:00 p.m., their
patience ran out. Apparently, they were both working on the
cake when only one was supposed to be going that and the
other was supposed to be working on the cupcakes.
“What the hell are you doing, Yumi?! You’re supposed to be
making the cupcakes,” Beth started.
“What on earth do you mean? I thought it was clear that I’m
supposed to bake the cake. You’re supposed to make the
cupcakes! I guess this shows how you never listen to
anything I say,” Yumi replied angrily.
“Well, that’s because you never have anything interesting to
say! And, I think your brain’s up your ass. I’m baking the
cake, so you stop wasting time and start making the
cupcakes,” Beth shot back.
“Screw you! After all these hours, and now you expect me to
stop what I’m supposed to be doing and do what you’re
supposed to be doing?! No friggin’ way, bitch!” Yumi
screamed.
“Well, fuck you, bitch! You’re a bimbo just like when I met
you!” Beth yelled.
“Fuck me? You wish! You can’t fuck even if your life
depended on it! I can’t believe I’m actually living with
you!” exclaimed Yumi.
“Well, I wish I never met you, cunt!” Beth screamed.
“Well, I wish you were never born. You’re a waste of flesh
and air!” Yumi shot back.
Well, neither girl could take any more of this verbal
warfare. They quickly undressed to just bra and panties and
then, with loud screams, jumped at each other, latching onto
each other’s hair. They spun around the kitchen shaking each
other’s head and ripping patches of hair out by the roots.
While they were doing this, they bumped into the cakes they
were working on and the cakes splattered to the floor. Both
girls screamed in rage at seeing their work destroyed. Yumi
let go on Beth’s hair and, grabbing on of the bowls on the
counter, dumped chocolate pudding all over Beth. Beth
retaliated by dumping milk onto Yumi. This food fight
continued as the girls threw anything they could get their
hands on at each other. In a few minutes, the girls and the
kitchen were covered with food from jell to flour. Now the
girls were really upset. Not only would they have to make
all the desserts again, they would have to clean up the mess
they made, and neither wanted to do that. Not wanting to
further ruin their already stained bra and panties, they
removed them, and then faced each other completely nude.
They circled each other a few times and then, as if a bell
had sounded, they jumped at each other and slammed into a
mutual bear hug. They gritted their teeth as their breasts
mashed together, their stiff, hard nipples digging into the
soft tit flesh. Suddenly, Yumi slipped on some jell and the
girls crashed to the floor in a heap of limbs. They quickly
revived from the shock and then grabbed a handful of each
other’s hair. Then, they began rolling around the slippery
floor.
First, Beth was on
top, and then Yumi, then Beth, then Yumi, on and on until
they stopped at a cupboard with Beth on top. She sat on
Yumi’s stomach and then grabbed two handfuls of Yumi’s
breasts. Yumi screamed and moaned in agony as Beth twisted
her tits from side to side and up and down. Then, Beth
pinched and pulled Yumi’s nipples, trying to rip them off.
Yumi’s screams became more and more desperate as time passed
and her tits were being tortured incessantly. In
desperation, she picked up a hard chocolate chip cookie and
smashed it into Beth’s face. Beth screamed as some pieces
got into her eyes. While Beth was interrupted, Yumi
practically threw her off into the cupboard and then jumped
onto her and smashed her ass over and over again on Beth’s
breasts. Beth had the air knocked out of her continuously
and Yumi bounced up and down on her tits. But, because of
all the food and grease on Beth’s body, Yumi soon slid down
until her pussy was over Beth’s face. Beth saw an
opportunity and sank her teeth into Yumi’s cunt. Yumi’s eyes
immediately filled with tears and she fell to her side
crying and holding her crotch.
But before Beth
could get on top of her, Yumi grabbed a handful of Beth’s
pussy hair and yanked them out hard. Beth screamed and
crashed to the floor in pain. They lay where they were for
several minutes and then began full-scale attacks on each
other’s pussy - ripping out hair, pinching clits, scratching
inner pussy walls, pulling and tearing pussy lips. But, this
did not last long, for in only 10 minutes, both girls were
lying on the ground and crying uncontrollably. Of course,
neither was willing to give up. They began to wrestle on the
floor, slipping and sliding all over the kitchen as they
slowly rolled over each other. Soon, they regained some of
their strength and the wrestling became violent as they
added bites, punches, slaps, kicks, scratches, breast
mauling, and cunt tearing to their attacks. Each girl
screamed, moaned, screeched, cursed, and cried at every new
attack, but neither would give in. After about a half an
hour of this, they found themselves whimpering in front of
the fridge.
They had
scratches, bruises, and bite marks all over their bodies,
especially on their breasts, faces, necks, pussies, and
asses. Then, a plan developed in Beth’s mind as they rested.
As Yumi was observing a deep scratch on her tit, Beth
quietly opened the fridge and took out a large cucumber.
Then, with a loud cry, she jumped onto Yumi and slammed the
cucumber as hard as she could up Yumi’s ass. Yumi’s eyes
widened and then began watering from the deep and forceful
penetration. Beth smiled as she slid the cucumber in and out
of Yumi’s ass while Yumi just laid there and cried. Luckily
for Yumi, she was close enough to the fridge to reach
inside. As Beth became more and more confidant of winning,
Yumi grabbed a zucchini and, before Beth could realize what
was going on, Yumi stuffed it into Beth’s pussy. Now it was
Beth’s turn to moan and cry. The girls continued to ram the
vegetables in and out of each other as they cries grew
louder. After several minutes, though, the cries turned
slowly into moans of pleasure and then, suddenly, both girls
came hard, their bodies shaking with each wave of pleasure.
When their orgasms finally subsided, they slumped to the
ground breathing hard.
“So, you want a sexfight, huh bitch?” said Beth.
“Yeah, that’s it. I’m gonna fuck you until you can’t move
anymore,” Yumi replied.
“Ha! You couldn’t do it in bed and you won’t be able to do
it now. Honey, when I’m done with you, you’ll be begging me
for more!” Beth shot back.
“Well, why don’t we lock up woman-to-woman and see who’s the
best - scissor style?” Yumi offered.
“I could beat you with any style, bitch!” stated Beth.
With that, the girls moved together, crossing their legs one
over the other in a scissors. Then they began smacking and
grinding their wet, greasy pussies together hard. Their
clits fenced as their pussies locked in a wet, sticky French
kiss. The girls moaned louder and louder with each thrust
and grind, nearing orgasm every second. On and on they went
until they both screamed and shook violently in mutual
sexual climax. Then, Yumi grabbed the cucumber and they
stuffed it, like a double-headed dildo, into each other’s
pussy. Beth smiled and put the zucchini into their asses.
Now they were
joined in 2 places. They began push the vegetable into each
other, grinding harder and harder. As they reached orgasm
again, they sat up and locked into a hard embrace, mashing
their breasts together. Then, while continuing to grind
their vegetables into each other, they forced their lips
together in a passionate French kiss. Now, they faced the
ultimate test of their womanhood. They were locked together
in all possible placed. There was no turning back. Minute
after minute, hour after hour they ground their womanhood
together, their bodies rubbing and messaging making wet,
squishing sounds, the taste of sweet sugar, chocolate, and
jell in their mouths as they kissed, their tongues sliding
around each other, girl-girl spit running down the sides of
their mouths. Every few minutes, one or the other or both
would scream out in orgasm, her body quaking from each wave
of pleasure. Finally, at 5 o’clock the next morning, both
girls were too exhausted, physically and sexually, to
continue. They fell to the floor side-by-side, their pussies
and asses still connected, their bodies still in an embrace,
and their lips still sealed together.
Later that morning, Beth and Yumi woke up to find that they
were still locked together as they had been. But, it was
worse since the grease and food had dried. They spent
several minutes to pull apart and then they stood up and
looked at each other. Suddenly, they broke down laughing,
but the laughter soon turned into tears. They embraced and
kissed passionately, not as enemies, but as renewed lovers.
They postponed their party until the next week and then
spent the rest of their weekend making love in the kitchen.
They had gone through an experience that very few would ever
come across, and it was the best sex they had ever had. They
were one, and nothing would ever come between them again...
except when they were in the kitchen.
THE END