An old story of mine. Enjoy.
LOVER'S QUARREL
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It was late on a Friday evening when Janet's old Dodge
pulled into the driveway of the remote country home.
It had been a hard week, and Janet was looking forward to
a long, lazy, weekend with her lover of three years, Anne.
Climbing out of the old car, Janet couldn't help but notice
the dusty Plymouth Fury parked in the front yard. Anne's
car was no where it sight.
"Anne is going to be pissed when she comes back and finds
that old car parked on her grass", Janet thought to
herself.
Climbing the steps of the front porch, Janet couldn't help
but feel a sense of dark forboding. Anne's house was
pitch black and had an almost sinister air of waiting about
it. Trying the front door, it opened easily.
Stepping inside, she stood in the dark hallway and called
out quietly, "Anne", but no answer came. Hesitating for a
moment, she noticed a dim light coming from the back of the
house, the room Anne used for a den. Closing the door
behind her, Janet walked softly to the door and pushed it
open. "Anne", she repeated.
The old den was as Janet remembered it. An overstuffed
couch and two chairs surrounding a giant white fur rug. In
front of the rug was an ancient stone fireplace. Even now
a small fire blazed in the grill, its yellow light dancing
off the dark pine panels on the walls.
Stepping into the den, Janet called out, "Anne are you in
here"?
A soft voice answered her from the shadows, "Anne isn't
here tonight."
Janet jumped nervously and then whirled to face the slim
figure she now preceived lounging in one of the large
chairs. "Who in the hell are you", Janet asked sharply.
The figure stood and came forward, slowly revealed in the
dim, flickering, light. A tall statuesque woman, with long
blonde hair and eyes like green fire. "I'm Gabriel. Surely
Anne must have mentioned me to you, after all, she and I
have been lovers since even before the two of you met", the
woman replied with a small cold smile.
"I've heard of you", Janet responded, her nerves still jumpy
from the sudden shock of this unexpected confrontation.
Slowly Janet let her eyes travel over the woman, she had
always quietly hated. Her elusive rival, the mysterious
Gabriel.
Gabriel was tall and slim, with small firm breasts and long
shapely legs. She had a model's features, trim and
attractive with high cheek bones and large green eyes.
Dressed in a short clinging blue dress, her eyes seemed to
be laughing now. Taunting her rival for Anne's love.
Gabriel could not help but gaze over Janet as well. After
years of sharing a mutual lover, she had a firm image of
her rival in her mind. Janet looked much as she expected,
but even better. Long black hair hanging down in ebony
cascades. Full pendulous breasts riding high over generous
hips and shapely thighs. She had only thought she hated
this woman until now. Seeing her standing in Anne's den
dressed in a simple, but revealing black dress, Gabriel
knew that nothing would satisfy her rage until this woman
lay vanquished and humilated beneath her.
Turning Gabriel walked over the couch. Sitting, she leaned
over and picked up a glass of wine, taking her time and
letting Janet have a long, lingering view of her small but
well formed breasts.
"I sent Anne away tonight", she said. "I thought it was
time you and I finally met. I took the liberty of opening
a bottle of wine, will you join me in a glass?"
"Yes", Janet replied, finally finding her voice again.
Walking across the room, Janet sat on the couch, staring at
her rival's long crossed legs for a second, before bending
forward and pouring herself a glass.
"So! Just exactly what did you want to talk about", Janet
asked as she sipped from her glass.
"My aren't you the cool one", Gabriel replied, "Lets see,
we could talk about the stock market, or the weather, or
about you fucking my girl friend for the last three years.
What subject would you perfer", Gabriel smirked, as her
eyes, wandered over Janet's pale cleavage.
"How can I put this politely", she continued. "I don't
like to share."
"Neither do I", Janet replied, "but what made you suddenly
change you mind now. It doesn't seem to have bothered you
before."
"Not true! It's always bothered me, its just that I never
wanted to upset Anne by forcing her to chose between us.
"And now", Janet replied.
"Now I have decided that I don't want to wait anymore.
Anne is simply to nice to ever tell you that your not
wanted anymore. So tonight I'm here to tell you for her."
"I don't believe you", Janet replied. "I know Anne and I
know that it's me she wants, not you. Your fooling
yourself if you believe otherwise."
Putting down her glass, Janet rose from the couch and
walked to the fireplace, leaning against the mantle as she
gazed back at Gabriel.
"I think you should know", Janet continued, "that I won't
give Anne up. I'll do whatever I have to do to keep her.
Anything!"
Rising, Gabriel place her glass on the table and walked
over to the fireplace. Standing very close to her rival,
she gazed into the brunette's eyes and said almost
teasingly, "anything?"
"If your asking if I'll fight you for her, the answer
is yes", Janet replied as she reached out, gripped the
blonde by one shoulder.
Shrugging her hand away, Gabriel turned and walked away,
only to spin back around and face her once again.
"You say you'll fight for her, but will you fuck for her?"
"What are you talking about", Janet replied, caught off
guard by the strange question.
"As much as it would please me to scratch that pretty
little face of yours all up, it wouldn't settle anything
now would it", Gabriel responded.
"You'd just keep coming back whether you won or lost. I
know I would. We're not here to determine who is the
better fighter, the question is who is the better lover.
Anne will chose the better lover in the end anyway. We can
determine that here tonight, if we please. Its not your
nails that I question Janet dear, its your passion that I
challenge."
Stepping closer again, Grabriel stared deep into Janet's
eyes, then reaching lower, she gripped the hem of her dress
and slowly pulled it higher until her bare thighs where
completely exposed in the flickering light. Holding the
dress up with one hand, she reached down with the other and
carefully tugged the crotch of her white lace panties aside,
revealing her pale blonde bush and tight pink sex.
"You're woman enough to fight me with your fists", Gabriel
continued in a whisper, "are you woman enough to bare
yourself to me and meet in sexual battle for the lover we
both desire?"
Janet stood frozen for a moment, shocked by the boldness
of this woman, then slowly her hands dropped until they
found the edge of her skirt and raised it up. Fumbling
with her free hand, she pinched the crotch of her black
panties between thumb and forefinger and pulled it aside.
Baring her thick dark bush and full sex, to the cool night
air and the devouring eyes of her foe. In a voice both
remote and detached from herself, she answered Gabriel's
question with a single word, "Yes".
Releasing the hem of her dress, Gabriel stepped back.
Turning to the couch, she reached behind a pillow and
pulled an object out before turning and dropping it on the
carpet between them.
Janet looked down and gasped, as she saw the large black
two-headed dildo lying on the white carpet, like some
giant engorged snake.
Slowly, Gabriel turned to face Janet and began to walk
towards her. Janet stepped away from the mantle and moved
to meet her. Stopping only inches apart, the two rivals
for the affection of a common lover, faced each other hands
on their hips. Gabriel's green eyes, bored into Janet's
hazel ones, as they stared coldly at each other, their
hands curling into claws with their desire to slash and
tear at each other. Both hesitated now, reluctant to begin
this delicate struggle. Finally, Gabriel made the first
move.
Reaching forward, she touched Janet on the lightly on the
shoulder, watching her rival jump at this first soft
contact. Moving closer, she ran her hand down Janet's arm,
stroking her gently as Gabriel moved closer still. Suddenly
they were chest to chest, breasts brushing lightly together
through the thin material of their dresses. Reaching up
with her other hand, Gabriel stroked Janet's curly black
hair, before pulling her face closer for a soft but
powerful kiss. As their lips meet, Janet's body shakes as
the tender contact stirs powerful emotions deep inside of
her. As Gabriel's arms slowly begin to enfold her, Janet
realizes, that the fight for Anne has begun.
Reaching out, Janet embraces her rival. One arm slipping
around Gabriel's narrow waist, while the other hand drops
lower, to cup one firm buttock. Pressing herself into the
willowy blonde, Janet let's her passion flow, working her
lips lightly over Gabriel's mouth as the tip of her tongue
begins to worry the edge of Gabriel's still closed lips.
Gabriel's mouth opens and their tongues meet, soft and
moist, aggressive as they press against each other and then
past each other, each exploring the other's mouth. Breath
comes fast as hands begin to stroke and caress, sliding
under skirts and down past necklines as the two women begin
to fondle each other. Starting to move in a small circle,
they stumble and break apart for a second.
Smiling Gabriel kicks off her heels and holds her arms
out in open invitation. Janet kicks her shoes off as well
and steps forward again, flowing into her rival's arms.
The dance continues as bodies press now tightly together.
Lips find lips and tongues find tongues as fingers pluck
and tease. Standing in front of the fireplace the two women
embrace like long lost lovers. Bodies swaying slightly as
they strain together.
Gripping her rival about the waist, Janet begins to slowly
rub her thigh up the outside of the blonde's long left leg.
Skirts ride higher and higher as she rubs her firm leg over
the blonde's shapely thigh. With a light hiss, Gabriel
responds, her fingers plucking at the zipper on the back of
Janet's dress until it finally gives.......zipppppp!
Reaching down, Janet seizes the hem of Gabriel's dress in
both hands and lifts it. Raising it up until Gabriel has
no choice but to stand still and let Janet strip it from
her, right over her head.
Stepping in again, Gabriel, grips Janet's dress by the
shoulders and works it down until the dress drops to the
floor with a whisper. Standing now in nothing but bra and
panties, the two women glare at each other with hate and
envy as their bodies slowly twist together in a dance of
lust and war.
Reaching up, Gabriel seizes the cups of Janet's bra and
pushs up until Janet's large pale breasts spill out the
bottom. Shoving the bra up and out of the way, Gabriel
grabs Janet's breasts in both hands and begins to squeeze
and pinch them lightly, smiling as Janet's moans softly
under her assault.
Retaliating, Janet reaches behind Gabriel and opens the
clasp on her bra, letting it slip forward until Gabriel's
small, firm breasts are exposed. Reaching up, Janet
pinches Gabriel's large pink nipples before running her
thumbs over their hardening tips. Gabriel squirms in her
grasp, mouth open in a silent cry of pleasure.
Clutching Janet around the waist, Gabriel slides one hand
down Janet's firm belly and down deep into her panties.
Long, slender fingers make their way through Janet's dense
pubic hair, until they find her warm, soft sex. Standing
on tip toe, Janet gasps as Gabriel's fingers begin to
slowly stroke and rub, smooth and tease, first circling
Janet's delicate clit and then plunging down to rub across
her dampening vaginal lips.
Catching her breath, Janet pulls her rival closer, gripping
her by one firm butt cheek as she slips her own fingers
down into Gabriel's tiny black panties. Practiced fingers
discover her enemy's own sensitive clit and quickly stroke
it into raging stiffness.
Shuddering in each other's grip, they stagger back and
forth across the carpetting, clutching sweat soaked bodies,
as they fight to work their fingers deeper inside each
other's panties. Moans of pleasure mix with snarls of
rage as they battle back and forth in front of the
flickering fireplace. Slitted eyes and bared teeth attest
to their fury as each struggles to force the other to the
brink of orgasm and beyond.
Removing her hand from Gabriel's panties, Janet reaches up
and shoves her rival hard, forcing her back and away.
Enraged, Gabriel rushes forward and pushes Janet back,
knocking her back several steps.
"What's the matter, Whore", Gabriel sneers, "had enough
now? Are you ready to admit I'm the better woman and just
slink away?"
"You're fucking dreaming, you crazy Bitch", Janet replied
with a hiss. "I'm not going anywhere until I hear you
whimper like the little slut I know you are. I just think
it's time we made this a little...easier."
Reaching back, Janet pops the snap on her bra and removes
it, flinging it into the darkness. "Come on you cheap
little Whore, let's get NAKED and DO IT!"
Reaching lower, Janet slips her panties over her broad hips
and lets them drop to her ankles before kicking them aside.
Standing there naked, with her hands on her hips, and her
legs spread wide, Janet stares at Gabriel, challenging
Gabriel with her eyes, to bare herself.
Smiling evilly now, Gabriel responds by slipping the
tangling bra off of her sweat slicked boobs. Dropping it,
she reaches down and works the little panties off over her
hips, dropping them, before stepping forward.
"You wanted me naked, well now I'm NAKED, come and get it
you big titted cxnt!", Gabriel screams as she lunges
forward.
Janet leaps to meet her and the two warring women slam
together chest to chest and breast to breast. Staggering
across the carpet, they clutch at each other, pulling
hair and screaming in both lust and hate. Fighting for
advantage, they stumble back and forth, thighs bulging with
effort, toes digging into the thick carpetting as boobs
rub and slap together.
Spinning on one heel, Janet turns and slams Gabriel up
against the nearest wall. Reaching down, she quickly
plunges one hand between Gabriel's sweating thighs and
forces two fingers up and into the blonde's steaming twat.
Gabriel shrieks as Janet's fingers enter her, slipping past
her quivering lips and sinking deep into her vagina.
"Like that don't you, you little whore?", Janet laughs as
she watches Gabriel's face contorting as her fingers begin
to work back and forth inside the blonde.
Hooking one well curved leg behind her enemy's thigh,
Gabriel grabs a fist full of Janet's hair, forcing her head
back as the blonde's other hand drops lower and forces a
thumb inside Janet's dripping snatch.
"You're not the only girl that ever learned how to finger
fuck", Gabriel sneers as Janet's body stiffens under her
direct and sensual attack. "I've had better bitches than
you in a two-dollar bar. You'll be whimpering on the
carpet before I'm through with you. You will! You will!"
Gabriel screams as Janet's fingers continue to work their
will inside her.
Locked sweating body to sweating body, the two women
continued to torture each other. Fingers pumping away as
they cursed and spat at each other. Gabriel found the room
to be suddenly very hot. The sweat running down her body
matched only by the juices churning and surging inside her
enflamed sex.
Janet gasped and shuddered again and again as she fought
maddly to control the passion building inside of her.
Gabriel's fingers worked like magical wands, finding her
every secret spot and stroking them one after the other to
burning pleasure.
Clenched in desparate embrace the two women work on each
other until both are in a seething frenzy. Suddenly
Gabriel can stand it no more. Withdrawing her fingers from
Janet's dripping sex, she shoves the brunette hard, forcing
her backwards until she falls to the soft carpet. Leaping
upon her enemy, the two combatants, quickly lock their arms
and legs around each other and begin a tangled battle on
the floor, rolling slowly back and forth across the white
rug.
"You're lucky this isn't a normal catfight", Gabriel growls
as she glares into Janet's angry face. "I'd have scratched
those pretty eyes of yours right OUT by now."
"Oh yeah", Janet's replies in a husky whisper. "You think
your woman enough to do that? I'd have ripped those nasty
little tits of yours right OFF!"
"I'm women enough to fuck you into the ground and claim
Anne for myself", Gabriel answers.
"Talk's cheap cxnt, Prove it if you can."
Reluctantly releasing each other, the two rival's untangle
and push themselves apart. Gasping for breath, they stare
at each other, breasts heaving, as they both realize the
moment of truth is at hand. Rolling onto her side, Gabriel
stretches out and grabs the long, thick dildo. Dropping it
on the carpet between them, as she struggles to a sitting
position, legs spread wide.
"You think you can out FUCK me, well now's the time to
prove it", Gabriel snarls. "Come on, you against me, cxnt
to cxnt, until the loser cums."
Spreading her legs, Janet began to inch forward. Gabriel
moved to meet her. Closing, each slipped her right leg
over her rival's left, allowing the two women to flow
together, their bodies intertwining. Reaching down,
Gabriel took the long dildo in one hand and worked it
inside of herself, lips pressed tight and teeth clenched as
the dildo slipped within her. Janet took the other end of
the dildo and worked the thick member into her cum soaked
vigina. Sweat ran down between her hanging breasts as the
dildo seated itself within her.
Finally they sat facing each other, the two-headed dong
buried deeply inside their hot, dripping cxnts. Separated
by only eight inches of black plastic, the two rivals
glared at each other, as sweat poured from their bodies and
dripped to the carpet.
"This is it, Slut", Gabriel sneered. "Just you and me now,
WOMAN to WOMAN. I'm ready to start anytime you are,
Whore!"
"Oh yeah", Janet replied with an ugly growl, "Well there is
just one other thing I need to do before we begin."
"Oh what's that?"
"Just this!", Janet responded as she reached out and
slapped Gabriel HARD across the face.
"Fucking Bitch!", Gabriel screamed as she reached forward
slapping Janet hard in return. Falling back onto her
elbows, Gabriel wrapped her leg's behind her enemy. Baring
down on the dildo, she quickly tightened the muscles in her
thighs and drove the dong deeper into Janet's steaming
snatch.
Arching her back, Janet hissed loudly as the dildo turned
inside her. Curling her legs tightly around Gabriel, she
retaliated, thrusting her hips hips forward as the dildo
slid farther into the blonde's wet pussy.
Gripping each other tightly with their legs, the two woman
began struggling in ernest. Hips twisting and thrusting as
the dildo moved with stops and jerks deeper and deeper into
them. Rolling onto her side, Janet began to rock her
pelvis back and forth as Gabriel arched off the floor and
strove do drive the dildo down and into her foe.
Legs slipping over sweat slick bodies, fingers digging into
the thick, white carpet, the two women battled each other,
sex to sex. The visible part of the black dong grew smaller
and smaller until finally, it vanished entirely.
cxnt to cxnt once more, the brutal battle continued, as
pubic bone slammed into pubic bone with jarring force.
Vaginal lips smashed together, sliding wetly over each
other as hard clits jabbed and thrust in a rhythmic duel.
Sitting up, the two rivals reached for each other,
wrapping their arms around each other as they came together
breast to breast. Pulling hair and cursing they fell to
their sides, still thrusting the dildo back and forth, as
they began to roll slowly over the carpet.
Forcing Janet onto her back, Gabriel glared down at her
with angry eyes, as she asked, "how does if feel to be
fucked like a common whore?" Pinning the struggling
brunette, she pumped the dildo hard into her rival, again
and again, smiling, as Janet grunted with each thrust and
tried desparately to throw her off.
"After I finish fucking you, I'm going to fuck Anne, with
this same dildo, and you won't be around to stop me."
"NEVER!", Janet screamed as she planted her feet and rolled
the blonde kicking onto her side.
Wrapping her arms tightly around Gabriel's narrow waist,
Janet crushed her to her chest, boobs slipping over and
around each other as Janet forced Gabriel over and onto her
back. Spreading her legs wide, Janet worked her hips in a
slow roll, twisting the dildo inside the squirming blonde.
Grunts mixed with breathless moans as Gabriel wrapped her
legs around Janet's waist, rocking the brunette back and
forth in an attempt to escape.
The dildo felt like it was alive inside of her as the
blonde struggled to throw off her sweating rival. Tit to
tit, she thrust upwards, matching her enemy stroke for
stroke as she battled to free herself.
Janet in turn lay heavily on the blonde, trying to keep up
the fight as pleasure began to radiate within her, like the
heat of a fire.
Jerking each other by the hair, the two women rolled onto
their sides, legs twisting around each other as they sensed
that the end was near. Gripping each other tightly, they
stared deeply into each other's eyes as they traded short,
vicious thrusts of the dildo. Both hovered on the brink of
orgasm, afraid to continue and afraid to stop. Each stroke
could be the last and cost them the fight and the love of
Anne.
The strokes came slower now, with long pauses between each,
as both battled to control the passion raging inside them.
Thrust...and pause. Thrust...and pause. It seemed to
go on forever, as both women panted and moaned under the
sensual assault. Suddenly, Gabriel could take no more and
screamed in exstacy and terrible loss.
Legs curling tightly around Janet, she was powerless to
resist as the brunette rolled her onto her back and
finished her off with several long, hard thrusts of the
dong. Body writhing in pleasure and dispair, she orgasmed
again and again on the white carpet. Squirming flat on her
back before the dying embers of the fire.
Crushed beneath her rival, her face began to run with tears
as Janet lay panting and exhausted above her.
"Well", Janet smirked as she regained her breath. "It seems
we know who the better lover is now don't we?"
Gabriel turned her face away, her whole body shaking with
the sobs that came one after the next and that she seemed
powerless to control.
"Admit it", the brunette continued, "admit I've won."
"You've won", Gabriel whispered between breathless cries.
"You've won OK, get off of me...please get off of me."
Taking Gabriel's head in her hands, Janet twisted her
around and pressed her lips against Gabriel's in a long,
rough kiss.
"That's the last kiss you will get from either of us",
Janet whispered to her. "Get out of here Whore!"
Climbing off the defeated blonde, Janet slipped the
dripping end of the dildo from inside herself and walked to
the nearest bathroom. Gabriel remained curled on the carpet,
a sobbing, sweat drenched ball, the black dildo still
protruding from her hard used sex.
Safely in the bathroom, Gabriel gasped in shock, as tears
started running down her face. She covered her mouth in
horror and sat down on the toilet, as she tried to steady her
nerves again after the vicious sexfight. It had been close,
much too close. Only a the matter of a few strokes separated
victory from defeat and the loss of her oh so precious Anne.
Finally the shaking stopped and she walked to the sink,
splashing her face with cold water.
After a long wait, she found the courage to open the door and
return to the den. As she left, she looked in every dark
corner, half expecting to find Gabriel waiting to bounce on
her and resume the battle in a more bloody fashion. When she
got to the den though, Gabriel was gone. Her clothing had
vanished with her and when Janet peeked out the front window,
the old, dusty Plymouth was no where to be seen.
Sitting down on the couch, Janet reached for the open wine
bottle and poured herself another glass. Gabriel as gone. It
had been a terrible experience, but it was over now. She had
won and all she had to do was wait for Anne to return. It had
been difficult, but the battle was over. Anne was hers now
and Gabriel was gone forever.
Wasn't she....?
THE END
