POTLUCK PIES: Kathy vs Evelyn
by HG Hunt
Chapter 10
Clearly aching for a better angle
from which to grind her cunt into Evelyn’s and with
dominance on her mind Kathy pushed forward to roll Evelyn on
her back. With their bodies still tightly wound together she
wriggled downward with sufficient force to elicit an
“ooomph” from Evelyn. Seeking still further advantage Kathy
pushed away with her arms to separate her chest and tummy
from her rival’s torso. Evelyn grasped for Kathy’s hair to
try to hold her in place, but it was insufficient to hold
her tight. With fingers grasping her hair Kathy still
managed to right herself into a seated position which she
followed up with a grab for both Evelyn’s ankles. Evelyn was
so excited to keep her cunt stimulated by Kathy’s juicy
pussy, and recognizing that Kathy was angling for even
better access to her own, she arched her pelvis up and as
Kathy lifted her ankles and legs upward Kathy stood over
Evelyn side-straddle style.
Evelyn let her legs spread wide, peeling back her outer
labia to reveal the glistening pink orifice and the
prominent fleshy clitoris at the top. “Mmmmmm. I can’t
wait!” Kathy consciously murmured to herself. She lowered
her own pussy to smack back down into Evelyn’s, regaining
the mutual touch that had been lost temporarily. But this
time there would be no compromises in keeping their slippery
lips and clits in near constant stimulating contact. No, now
there would be none.
Evelyn did her best to match Kathy’s movements to elicit the
most intense exotic arousal of her private parts. Kathy went
into high gear now, her hips rockin’ and rollin’ this way
and that, rotating like egg beaters, pumping up and down
like a high performance Ferrari engine, relishing in the
indulgent sensations that were now cascading through her
like a cataract. She was in the enviable position to dictate
the ebb and flow of their carnal contact and she was not
about to waste it. Evelyn was keeping up her own gyrations
from her inferior position but she was more or less now at
the mercy of Kathy’s direction. And Kathy was merciless. As
though she’d been given an overdose of adrenaline or
stimulating drugs (she hadn’t) she poured her energy into
grinding and thrusting her pussy around, down, across, and
into Evelyn’s upward angled snatch.
“Ooooooh. Fuuuuuuuuuuuck. Fuuuuuuuuuuuuck,” Evelyn reacted
to the onslaught with a flurry of grunts, profanities, and
squeals that made clear how much impact this new position
was having on her arousal. Kathy let loose a few grunts and
vile words of her own as her labia parted even farther,
which of course exposed her surging clit to activating the
most direct and intense portion of their sexfight so far.
Kathy’s clit was likely not quite as large as Evelyn’s to
begin with, but it now was at its peak arousal. Its
stiffness and size were ready to take on Evelyn’s fleshy
she-cock. With juices from both vaginas drizzling down
towards the floor and saturation at its peak their clits
banged together inside their combative pussies. Evelyn let a
few more choice words spill out, as unintelligible as they
were. Shivers wracked her body, her clit felt like it was
pounding like a jack-hammer with lust. She ached and ached
and ached for every inch of clitty-fucking contact she could
get. And Kathy was giving it to her and giving it good.
Their fleshy nubs rubbed and ground into each other, each
doing everything it could to reach its own climax while
hoping beyond that to bring her enemy there first.
The aroma of sex juices, sweat, and wine had now so
saturated their nostrils that nothing but a plane crash into
the home would have been noticeable. Evelyn’s body was tired
as was Kathy’s but both were now intent on using up all
reserves in order to gain advantage and superiority and her
own pleasure to boot. But only one would get both.