POTLUCK PIES: Kathy vs Evelyn
by HG Hunt
Chapter 3
The innuendo was not lost on Kathy.
Kathy had discovered her bisexual nature a dozen years ago,
and while it was not the reason her marriage had failed, the
divorce had given her more emotional free reign to accept it
and to occasionally partake in encounters with other women.
In fact, within the past year, she had at least six lusty
encounters with other women, three of which had been
prompted by a feminine challenge, not unlike the one
happening tonight. All three of those other ladies were
big-busted women who readily accepted Kathy's proud breasts
and body into their non-harmonious coupling. All three were
competitive tussles that wore the combatants out, but not
before issues were settled regarding whose boobs were
better, and who was the sexually dominant woman. Two had
fallen to Kathy's charms and prowess, but one had bested
Kathy in the end, and Kathy wanted revenge. But now that
would have to wait. She would be taking her revenge out on
Evelyn!
Evelyn was no stranger to feminine conflict either. Her
physical charms often caused other girls and women to
confront and challenge her. Initially, while in high school,
the confrontations were tame, but tinged with overtones of
arousal. But as she matured so did her challengers. Not
content with that tameness as she got through college and
into her career, she became highly charged whenever another
woman dared to challenge her, whether it be tits, claws,
wrestling, or naked writhing sex marathons. Fortunately for
her, her husband shared this lust for feminine combat, and
between the two of them, Evelyn had fought in one form or
another 16 women in the past dozen years. Often it had been
another wife, while the husbands watched, but sometimes it
was a single woman who fought Evelyn for the right to fuck
her husband Randall. So even after the divorce, Evelyn had
contacts that allowed her to keep in shape with her sexual
and physical competitions. Her latest encounter had ended
superbly. Sophie, her voluptuous enemy, had succumbed to
Evelyn's overwhelming tit attack and after being walloped
over and over again with those massive boobs she was forced
to endure an entire night of sexual deprivation at the hands
(and more) of Evelyn.
So it was with a swarming of lusty enmity between these two
bakers that something had to give.
“My place. Thirty minutes. You know it?” Evelyn's voice,
full of expectation, lowly growled in Kathy's direction.
“Oh, I sure do. Been there many times in the past when the
former owners, the Johnson’s lived there. Fucking you over
will make my day!”
“Just BE THERE! And we'll see about THAT!”