DONNA AND MS. JONES
- PART 2
By JB57
Panting, snarling, glaring at each other eye to eye, the women squeezed tits and
pulled viciously at the other’s cunt fur, inflicting more and more pain,
littering the mat with the signs of their delightful battle. Ms. Jones suddenly
changed tactics, plunging two fingers hard and deep into Donna’s soaking cunt.
Donna gasped, then immediately returned the favor. For the next two minutes or
so, the only sounds in the room were the moans and gasps of two women locked in
sexual rage, and the wet, sucking sound of eager fingers pumping juicy cunts.
The women’s erotic whimpers grew louder as the struggle continued.
“Enough,” Donna finally groaned. “We’re both too wet to hold back much longer.
Let’s lock up cunt to cunt and see who can last, you fucking bitch!”
“Yes, slut, let’s lock up twat to twat and fight it out,” Ms. Jones agreed,
gasping with lust and tension. “Let’s go tit to tit, too, if you think you can
stand it.”
Their gorgeous bodies glistening with sweat and other juices, their massive tits
heaving, the two women slowly released each other and pulled apart. Panting,
they faced each other. Eyes locked in hate and rage and pure lust. They sat down
and, hands behind their bodies, began to slowly push towards each other, legs
spread wide, thick, juicy cunts framed within the coarse, dense mats of pussy
hair.
Donna and Ms. Jones pushed up until they could slide their nylon-sheathed legs
over and under each other and ease into a scissors-lock. They pushed closer,
until each tickled the other’s cunt with her pussy hair. The women glared at
each other, both seeing the fear, the hate, the raw excitement and lust that
fought in each of them. They both wanted to fuck desperately, the lust was
burning them alive. Each woman knew that she could end up defeated, sucking the
clit of the winner. But what they were about to do was worth the risk.
Donna and Ms. Jones reached for each other, each grasping the other’s arms at
their biceps. They squeezed their massive tits between their arms, compressing
their meaty racks, their nipples pointed at each other like sex swords. They
pushed closer until, with a gasp, their engorged nipples touched head to head.
The women hissed, and then kept pushing, allowing their nipples to crush each
other back. Donna and Ms. Jones shuddered as raw sexual power flowed from their
struggling tits to their aching, burning cunts. They inched their wet twats
closer and closer together. Just fractions of an inch from touching, from
locking up, the women paused. Exchanging final snarls of hate, they finally
closed the gap. Thick, hot, juicy twat met thick, hot, juicy twat, both cunts
slapping together wetly. With a mutual groan of raw ecstasy, the two over-sexed
women began their meaty grinding, cunt to cunt, fuckmeat to fuckmeat.
Slick, hot, juicy cunt lips met and merged, soft, sensitive flesh meeting and
melting. Pussy lips slid and burned, sending shots of almost unbearable pleasure
through both women. “FUCK!” Ms. Jones and Donna screeched in unison. The women
gripped each other’s arms even tighter, then began to work their hips and asses,
grinding their pussies hard, forcing open and spreading the other’s sopping wet
sexhole, forcing themselves ever more deeply into the other, drawing each other
even more tightly into one sex-crazed body.
Ms Jones was groaning and snarling in erotic bliss. Ever since she had learned
of Donna and the blonde’s reputation as a particularly accomplished and
determined sexfighter, she had been dying to meet the woman. When she had
learned that Donna’s son was in her class, she knew she had no choice but to
arrange this battle. And, so far, it had been everything she had ever hoped. And
now, now that she was locked cunt to cunt and tit to tit with her foe, now that
they were both trembling with almost unendurable pleasure, she could only bask
in the pleasure and hope that it did not end. She wanted to fuck Donna
senseless, she was determined to win their fuckwar, but she wanted this ecstasy
to go on as long as it possibly could. And she and Donna still had to meet clit
to clit. Ms. Jones rubbed and humped her lush pussy into its attacker. “Oh fuck,
that feels so good…” Ms. Jones moaned, her head thrown back, her nipples
grinding like thick fleshy spears into Donna’s matching pair. “So good, fuck, so
good…Fuck, I’m going to grind you into paste, you blonde cunt,” she gasped.
“Mmmm, that’s good, so good…,” Donna echoed as she worked her ass and hips, as
she felt the hungry maw between her legs suck and grind at the matching sexual
furnace burning between Ms. Jones’ legs. Donna was almost delirious with
passion. She did not know if Ms. Jones would prove to be as formidable an enemy
as Jane but, so far, the teacher had more than held her own against Donna’s
powerful pussy and throbbing tits. Donna pulled the teacher’s upper body even
more tightly to her own, crushing their tits harder. She felt her thick pussy
lips spread and flatten against the other woman’s hot cunt, she felt her clit
throb and pulse as it rose out of its hood. Donna pushed her face up to Ms.
Jones’ face. She released the teacher’s arms and slipped her arms around the
other woman’s back, sliding her right hand down to grab the teacher’s pumping
ass, nesting her hand in Ms. Jones’ ass crack.
Ms. Jones groaned and wrapped her arms around Donna’s back and squeezed hard.
The women moaned together as their tits squashed tight, throbbing and struggling
nipple to nipple. The women opened their mouths to each other, teased with their
questing tongues, sucked at each other’s tongue, before plunging into each
other’s mouth. They each drove their tongue as deep into their foe as they
could, penetrating each other, trying to consume each other, preparing for the
clit fight to come.
The women continued to rock their hips and asses, driving into each other,
sealing their ravenous pussies even more tightly. Donna felt her throbbing clit
finally push hard out of its hood and drive into Ms. Jones’ pussy, caressing the
slick flesh of Ms. Jones’ burning labia. The teacher groaned, feeling the
violation. She moaned, breaking the kiss with Donna, and felt her own clit
harden and rise in response to the challenge. Panting, gasping, the women glared
at each other through half open eyes as they worked their swollen, pulsing clits
into position to begin the final battle. They smiled at each other through the
haze of sexual fever, both knowing that the real struggle was about to start.
“Yes, let’s do it…,” Donna murmured at her foe, the pure lust burning in her
veins more than she could stand. She had to clitfuck this bitch, her body
demanded it.
“Yes, yes…,” Ms. Jones whispered in reply, her eyes glazed with need and
delirious with lust.
Gently, apprehensively, the two women worked their hips and stroked their hugely
swollen clits against each other. Throbbing, nerve-rich sexhorns caressed,
pushing head to head, then held, quivering with power. A sexual bomb exploded in
both beauties, nova heat suffusing every inch of their sex-saturated flesh. The
women stared at each other, their eyes open with the shock of pure, unbelievable
ecstasy. Their bodies shivered, almost convulsed with pleasure. Then, they
finally regained their voices.
“Fuck, fuck, oh JESUS FUCK!” Donna shrieked. She could not believe how good this
felt, she could not hold back the raw power inflaming every erogenous zone in
her body. Her breasts seemed to swell, her nipples grew even harder, her cunt
gushed pussy juice like a fountain, flowing from her sex into Ms. Jones’ open,
inviting cunthole, to which she was locked in an unbreakable seal.
“Oh my FUCKING GOD!!!,” Ms. Jones howled, her body trembling with raw sensation,
her whole world suddenly narrowing down to the indescribable pleasure burning
out of her cunt, then blasting back out to her entire body. Her cunt gushed
back, sharing its burning liquids with Donna, her breasts and nipples pulsed
with tension and sensitivity.
Sobbing uncontrollably, shaking with pleasure, neither woman retreated an inch.
Instead, they began to grind harder. Their rock-hard, swollen sexnubs were
locked together, crossed like two fleshy sex swords, and the battling women
began to grind them against each other. Up and down, side to side, length to
length and head to head, never letting the most exquisitely sensitive and erotic
parts of their bodies separate, they battled. Each sought to drive the other
woman insane with pleasure, to force her to surrender her control to the sheer
joy of their clit to clit fuck. With every thrust, their tits seemed to swell
against each other even more, their nipples penetrated and struggled against
each other harder and more pleasurably. With each jerk of their hips, their hot
cunts seemed to grow hotter, their pussy juice flowed ever more freely. Both
women were sure that their vaginal canals were filling with their mixed juices,
so tightly were they sucked and sealed into one.
They panted nose to nose, staring at each other in delirious pleasure before
they locked their mouths and used their tongues to imitate the clitfight going
on below. Both women, at the same time, reached behind her opponent and filled
her hands with the other’s pumping ass. They pulled hard, bracing against each
other to grind harder. They spread their legs wide and opened each other as much
as they could to their delicious mutual violation.
Donna and Ms. Jones pushed hard with their powerful asses, sealing each other
even tighter. Hot, wet squelching noises issued from their hungry cunts as their
pussies locked. Ms. Jones contracted her cunt muscles, squeezing Donna tight;
Donna immediately responded and the women found their genitals merged and meshed
with even greater force, eating at each other, trying to devour one another.
For both women, their senses narrowed to their warring sexual organs. Both felt
like their cunts had expanded to encompass their bodies. They slid and sucked
and merged in hot, wet ecstasy, a sensation that rippled through every nerve in
Donna and Ms. Jones’ beautiful bodies. They squeezed at each other. Their tits
seemed to be on fire, their nipples were hot spikes of erotic sensation,
piercing each other and fusing the women ever more tightly into one. Their clits
were like nova-hot swords, grinding and spearing and filling the women with
electricity and fire with every driving thrust. The women pulled each other as
close as they could, both struggling to become one sex-engorged body as they
fucked each other to the most intense orgasms of their lives. Their hot, hungry
kisses eventually gave way to resting forehead to forehead, nose to nose, as
they exchanged hot breath and vicious curses. They sucked at their darting
tongues when they could.
The fuckfight raged on and on, neither woman willing to surrender to the
incredible sensations wracking her body, neither willing to surrender to the
other woman’s hungry cunt and thrusting tits. The battle seemed to go on for an
eternity, the women struggling, humping and bucking, hot sweat and cunt juices
soaking and slicking to the mats on which they fought, their groans and gasps of
pleasure slowly growing to moans and cries of sheer ecstasy, their hitching sobs
of joy slowly fading as they lost the ability to verbalize the raw sensations
wracking their dueling bodies.
Through her delirium, Donna knew she could not last much longer. She knew that
she had never held back an orgasm this intense for so long before and she was
amazed that she had done it so far. Ms. Jones felt the same way. Her body was
saturated with raw sexual bliss and she knew that she could not hold back the
pleasure much more.
Both women were crying out, their bodies trembling with erotic tension, their
arms and legs now wrapped tightly around each other as they struggled to grind
the other into sexual submission, as they struggled to merge.
Suddenly, Ms. Jones felt her rock-hard clit, already burning nova-hot with
pleasure, explode with a transcendent burst of erotic power. The orgasm she had
been fighting back finally arrived.
“No, nooo, nooo… Oh, FUCK, FUCK, FUCK!” Ms. Jones shrieked. She rammed her clit
into Donna’s matching sexhorn as hard as she could, but she felt her insides
convulse and suddenly she was releasing sexual power and pumping hot cum up into
her enemy’s vagina, her body finally surrendering the struggle.
“Yes, yes, yes…,” Donna cooed, squeezing Ms. Jones’ cunt with her own as hard as
she could, pulling the other woman as hard to her as was possible. Her own body
was shuddering on the verge of orgasm, but she was determined to humble this
woman, to prove, incontestably, which of them had the stronger cunt. She
delighted in the feeling of Ms. Jones’ body writhing against her own in the
throes of her orgasmic release, she loved the sensation of the hot cum jetting
into her core. Ms. Jones convulsed a second time, groaning in defeat, and Donna
felt a second surge of hot, steaming liquid suffuse her vagina. Now that the
orgasmic dam had broken, the teacher seemed to have lost all control of her
ravenous sex.
Suddenly, Donna found herself on the edge of orgasm. It happened so suddenly she
could not resist. A surge of unbearable pleasure, greater than anything she had
yet experienced, raced through every inch of her flesh and her vagina convulsed.
Donna found herself letting loose a full-throated scream of joy. She pumped her
cum into Ms. Jones’ welcoming body as every muscle in her body tightened, then
released in a flood of pleasure.
Ms. Jones was sobbing uncontrollably, but she tightened her cunt on Donna’s
convulsing pussy, and held on, struggling desperately to keep from coming again.
Donna was almost delirious with her own pleasure and did not realize this until
she felt the second intense orgasm burning up out of her core. She looked
through glazed eyes into the teacher’s pleasure-tortured green eyes. As she
came, she saw Ms. Jones let herself go.
The women shrieked together. They squeezed each other hard and rammed their
clits together, squashing them, fusing them, as they shared a simultaneous
orgasm. Both women pumped steaming cum into each other at the same time,
suffusing their bodies, sealing them together, sharing their orgasmic release.
Nose to nose, hands behind their bodies and bracing them so that they could
grind together harder than ever, swollen tits squashed tight, engorged nipples
pulsing, Donna and Ms. Jones shared orgasm after orgasm, pumping hot juices back
and forth into each other, basking in their shared ecstasy, squashing their
raging clits until they pulsed together in unison. They screamed and howled
together, their cries of bliss merging and harmonizing, even as their bodies
reached sexual ecstasy in harmony. Three, four, five orgasms came, one after the
other, each more devastating than the last, each shared by the two battling
women until they finally fell back, flat on their backs, but still sealed tight,
cunt to cunt. Their tits heaved with their desperate panting, their bodies
gleamed with sweat and heat.
Donna lay on the mat, the vinyl slick with the many secretions of the battle.
She stared up at the ceiling, at a poster of a kitten struggling to climb onto a
tree. “Never give up!” was the poster’s advice. Donna smiled. Her body was
floating on a cushion of pure pleasure. She had never had such a delicious
fuckfight in her life. Even better, she had won.
She tightened her cunt and felt an answering squeeze from Ms. Jones. Donna
propped herself up on her elbows and looked between her massive tits and down
the length of their joined bodies to the teacher, who now propped herself up to
stare back.
“To the victor go the spoils, bitch,” Donna said, smiling. “Come and eat my
clit. Then, I won’t keep you after school much longer.”
Ms. Jones pulled herself away from Donna’s body, their pussies separating with
an audible pop and a gush of fresh juices. She turned herself around and lowered
her face to Donna’s hot, hairy cunt, framed by soaking wet pussy fur.
“This is not over between us, Mrs. Parker,” the teacher snarled. Her massive
tits hung enticingly from her chest, wobbling with weight as she moved. Then,
she lowered her face to Donna’s pussy, drove her tongue deep into the blonde’s
cunt, wrapped her lips and tongue around the woman’s sex-engorged clit and began
to suck vigorously. Her hands snaked up Donna’s body until they were filled with
Donna’s dense titflesh. Ms. Jones squeezed and kneaded.
Donna leaned back, smiling with pleasure, and enjoyed the delicious tension
building in her cunt, pulsing in her tits. She knew that the battle wasn’t over
yet. But it was off to a very good start.
To be continued