Peasant Actresses 3
HGHunt
Chapter 6
Orgasm Racing – First Half
Emily pointed to the lounge chairs and suggested again that they
go lay in the sun for a while to relax. Forcing themselves apart
they did just that. They lay in the sun for about an hour,
toasting their skin a bit on both sides before Emily felt a few
pangs of hunger and they went inside to eat some dinner. They
remembered to put the score on the sheet and take their picture.
Joy had written the event; In the pool; Emily wins, score is now
3-3. The clock on the mantle chimed 6:00 P.M. as they ate. Joy
asked what contest Emily had on her agenda now. Emily pulled the
legal pad over and perused it carefully. There were a lot of
things left on her list, but she really wanted to save some of
them for tomorrow and she pointed at an interesting item: Most
orgasms per time. “How about this one. This could be done in a
variety of ways, but my idea is to see who can provide the most
orgasms to the other in a given unit of time. We would flip a
coin or something to see who goes first. Then, we set a timer
for an hour or two or whatever we can agree on and then one of
us is a choreographer who does everything they can to produce
orgasms in the other girl. In this contest the girl who is
receiving the orgasms must comply with the other girl’s
directions. That means body position must be accommodating so
the girl who is on the clock can do whatever she wants to try to
bring the receiving girl to orgasm. No toys or tools in this
one. We just use our own bodies to bring the other girl to as
many orgasms as possible in the allotted time. What do you think?”
“Sounds exciting to me. How long do you think is a good time limit?”
“Well, my first thought was for one hour, but the more I thought
about it the more I don’t think that is enough; maybe one and a
half hours or two. Do you have a preference?”
Joy thought a moment, smiled and answered, “Well, Its now just
after 6 P.M. I think we can go the rest of the early evening.
Why don’t we go for two hours each?”
“Ok. Who goes first?”
“Just flip a coin. I’ll call it.” Emily flipped a quarter. Joy
called heads and it came up heads. She said she wanted to go
last and so Emily would have two hours to see how many orgasms
she could wring out of Joy’s already satiated body. Fortunately
for Emily they had eaten dinner and cleaned up a bit so nearly
an hour had gone by since Joy’s last orgasm. Emily brought a
battery timer into the living room. She put a pile of coins on
the nearby table that could be reached easily from the bed to
use as counters (Just in case they lost count). She pointed at
the bed and asked Joy to lie down on her front. Emily set the
timer and walked to the bed to join Joy.
She pulled Joys legs together and straddled her across her
thighs. With two hours of available time Emily knew she would
probably have to force several orgasms from Joy’s loins if she
was to win, but she also knew that a bit of sensuality might
enhance Joy’s libido and allow for a longer and sustained need
for sexual release. She began a nice back rub as her own inner
thighs lay across the backs of Joy’s thighs. She reached up,
leaned on her hands on Joy’s shoulders and massaged them with
slow deep strokes before moving her hands lower on her back to
caress and massage her entire back. Joy lay placid and just
enjoyed the nice feeling generated as Emily’s warm hands glided
across her back. For nearly five minutes Emily put Joy’s mind
into a very peaceful place. This might be the most pleasant two
hours of the weekend she thought as Emily slid lower on her legs
and parted her thighs so she could gain access to her love nest.
Bending her face low she blew warm moist breaths into the
darkness between Joy’s legs. She parted Joy’s legs even farther
so she was really quite spread-eagled and then knelt between
them, grabbing a pillow from the side of the bed. She told Joy
to raise her butt in the air and she put the pillow underneath
her so her ass was raised up a bit for easier access. Leaning
low again she blew a second round of hot air into Joy’s crack,
including a long slow breath right at her puckered ass. With the
fingers of her right hand she pulled Joy’s right labia aside and
slid her index finger just inside the lip, feeling for wetness.
She found what she was looking for. Her back rub had done its
job and Joy was well lubricated already. Sliding her finger
around inside her lips she found much moistness. Certainly Joy
didn’t have any hormonal imbalance when it came to producing
secretions. Using slow gentle caressing motions she probed Joy’s
pussy with her fingers. Leaning low and continuing her
ministrations digitally she stuck out her tongue and gave Joy’s
puckered ass hole its very first rim job. Running circles around
her anus she let gobs of spit leak out and lubricate her entire
anal area. With her left hand she had been pinching and twisting
her left nipple into a nice hard knob. With Joy’s asshole
slicked up with her spit and a nice hard nipple between her
fingers, Emily probed Joy’s ass with her nipple. At first she
couldn’t get it to push in, but after using her finger to
stretch out her muscular hole, she succeeded. Of course it
didn’t go in very far, but it was definitely enough for the
anxious Joy to let out a sigh of pleasure. With fingers rotating
faster and faster inside her vagina and a thick nipple wiggling
around just inside the edge of her ass, Joy began moaning and
moaning loudly. The mixture of sensations was brand new to her.
She had never felt anything quite like this and it sure felt
good. She knew she wanted to win the contest and she didn’t try
to do anything special that would aid the progress towards her
orgasm, but Emily was sending her down that road very well on
her own. Joy lay still as long as she could. About four minutes
of this dual hole probing before her involuntary motions began
to occur. Her hips wiggled a bit, adding to the intensity of
feeling in both her holes, and when Emily switched her lubed
finger from probing Joy’s puss to twiddling away at her clit,
her gyrations escalated into a continuous humping wiggle. She
ached for the release at the same time that she tried to hold it
back. She may have succeeded in holding it off for a minute or
so, but Emily drew Joy’s first orgasm out of her at the
14-minute mark on the clock. Joy thrust her pussy furiously
against Emily’s hand as she cried out her pleasure at the
delightful feelings surging within her. The orgasm subsided but
Emily’s actions did not. She rolled Joy over onto her back and
immediately began to suck her nipples. Back and forth from left
to right she went; sucking each nipple deeply into her mouth,
much like she had done earlier in the day. This time she focused
on making Joy feel good instead of trying to destroy her. Joy’s
nipples sprang into full erection from their partially erect
state and in practically a flash the terrific feeling in her
nipples emanated down to her pussy. Emily left Joy’s pussy alone
for a few minutes but when Joy began to groan and moan with the
wonderful sucking of her big tits she turned her attention
downward. This time her left hand found the way to her cxnt and
in moments it was sliding in and out in pistoning motions. Emily
felt that a two-front attack would work the best to bring her
back to a second orgasm and she hit a nice easy rhythm of nipple
sucking and pussy fucking. Her fingers were glistening with
Joy’s love juice as they twirled in and out, avoiding her clit
for now. Two fingers, then three fingers were giving Joy’s cxnt
a very full feeling as the finger fucking continued. Emily’s
middle finger searched for Joy’s g-spot and she put soft, firm
pressure on it as she let her thumb, on the outside wander up to
her clit. Using the tip of her thumb to rotate Joy’s clit
underneath she felt it slide from one side to the other. Pushing
harder and harder on her clit she thrilled at the lump jerking
from side to side underneath the pressure of her thumb. Wow! Joy
hit her stride in reciprocating Emily’s actions. She wiggled,
she humped, she shouted, she groaned and moaned with pleasure as
Emily picked up the pace a little bit and Joy’s second orgasm
hit as hard or harder than the first. Her hands grabbed the
bedding and she squeezed and pulled on the blanket. Emily
glanced at the clock to read that 25 minutes had gone by
altogether. Joys second orgasm had been reached in only 11
minutes. Noting the shorter time for her second orgasm, Emily
ignored her desire to rest her hand for a moment and kept right
on with her finger fucking. She pulled her thumb away from Joy’s
clit, figuring correctly that it was too sensitive for accepting
extended stimulation, but she maintained her finger poking
action inside Joy’s wet cxnt. She stopped sucking her nipples to
give them a rest as Joy’s body came down from its powerful orgasm.
The waves of pleasure had hardly subsided when Joy found herself
humping back at Emily’s tireless fingers. There was no problem
with the moisture content of her pussy and the easy sliding of
Emily’s fingers had surprisingly hit Joy with the feeling that
she really needed to be fucked, even though her last orgasm was
only 90 seconds behind her. She blurted out, “Fuck me! Yes, Fuck
me good, bitch.” The words were involuntary and she couldn’t
help saying them. She was losing control. Submitting herself
totally to Emily felt really good. It wasn’t that she had
forgotten about the contest, but that if this was part of the
contest, then by God, she was going to enjoy it.
The third orgasm came without Emily ever touching Joy’s nipples
or clit. Joy had become so aroused and fuck hungry that Emily’s
pounding fingers did the trick all by themselves. Again she
screamed fucking obscenities at Emily, begging her to fuck her
good as the orgasm blew in after only 7 minutes this time. Emily
was ecstatic that Joy was so responsive. She didn’t think that
she had ever had three orgasms in just about half an hour and if
this kept up she might be able to put another victory up on the
board.
All the while the camera had been clicking away on its automatic
cycle, capturing many fine images. None were close-ups, but they
were very X-rated anyway. Emily actually turned to look at the
camera and smile just as it clicked a picture towards the end of
Joy’s third orgasm.
Hoping for another repeat performance Emily never slowed down
and pushed her tired hand onward to see if she could bring Joy
off even quicker this time. Amazingly Joy didn’t wince but
accepted every bit of Emily’s fingerings with all the bliss that
accompanied the earlier rounds.
Joy was thinking that Emily’s comment earlier had been very
true. Here she was being totally pleasured by her enemy. The
focus that Emily was putting into her actions was complete.
There were no competing thoughts. The only thing that mattered
to Emily now was Joy. It felt really great to know that you were
commanding the undivided attention of another person so
completely. She didn’t even care that she had succumbed to so
many orgasms so quickly. While probably not truly multi-orgasmic
they were coming fast and furious right now and she wasn’t about
to waste such wonderful feelings. She found herself actually
wishing for Emily to really go for it all and keep them coming.
Her pussy was still very wet from all the gushing she had done,
but actually the pace of production had slowed down. Emily’s
fingers kept fucking and Joy kept fucking right back at her with
firm solid thrusts of her pelvis. The rhythm was the same as the
one that led to orgasm number three and it worked again. Orgasm
number four struck after 9 more minutes this time. Not as fast
as the last one but quick enough to hit 41 minutes gone by and
four orgasms already complete. Towards the end of the last
finger fucking session Emily began to notice the diminished
fluid and was worried that Joy’s pussy would dry out and would
become too sore for further finger work, but the orgasm came
quickly enough to avoid that problem. Emily leaned back to rest
herself for a moment, looked at the camera and smiled while
holding up four fingers as it clicked another digital image. The
camera had been programmed to insert the time and date with
every photo and Emily was quite happy to have these photo
memories being recorded. That reminded her that there was still
a possibility of this going on for a long time yet. And that Joy
would have her say in the matter before it was all over. But for
now Emily was very pleased with the progress of her sexy
contests. Her mind had wandered a bit as she gave her hand and
Joy’s pussy a bit of a break.
She knew that Joy was unlikely to come so soon again, at least
with finger fucking, so she opted to relax for a moment while
Joy recovered a bit lying on the bed. Emily lay beside her and
rested. Joy actually dozed off for a moment until she felt
Emily’s hand slide across her back and caress her neck. Emily
leaned close and kissed Joy firmly on the lips. The clock showed
exactly 59 minutes since the start of the clock on Emily’s race.
With just over an hour left she wondered how many more squirming
orgasms she might draw out of the girl beside her. As Emily’s
kiss expired Joy tauntingly commented, “Tired out? What’s
keeping you? Why don’t you get your whore ass in gear and see
what you’ve got left. Time is halfway done and I’ve only had
four orgasms so far.”
Emily knew that Joy was talking through her teeth with that last
remark. Only a bluff, since nothing that had transpired between
them up to now would have left any impression that Emily had a
shorter fuse than Joy. But the remark did cause Emily to lurch
into gear. She wondered exactly what tactic might be most useful
to excite Joy again, worrying about her lack of lubrication.
Emily countered Joy’s remark with a quickie of her own, “Not to
worry dear, I’ll have you cumming like the crazy whore that you
are.” With that she countered anything that Joy might have said
back by kissing her again on the mouth. This time she slid her
body over on top of her so that their parts all matched up: Face
to face, breast to breast, tummy to tummy, pussy mound to mound,
legs on legs. Delicious thought Joy as she felt the weight of
Emily’s sexy body pressing down on her own. Emily’s kissing was
well received by Joy as she opened her mouth to allow full
access to her tongue. No battling here, just mute acceptance of
the lusty wet tongue as it slipped around inside her lips, over
her teeth, and dove deep towards her tonsils and throat.
Joy responded with an aggressive movement of her own by wiggling
her hips so that the two specially groomed pubic bushes ground
together between them. Joy’s dark brown heart and Emily’s light
blonde ‘J’ found their hairs intertwining amongst each other.
Sparks flew between their bodies almost literally and the
breathing of both girls accelerated and became more sporadic and
uncontrolled. Their fine big tits mashed together in bulging
distortion. Their proud nipples ground against each other with
fiery intent. The heat in the room was continuing to make them
sweat and the slippery skin between them allowed for nice fluid
sliding of their bodies across each other.
With the morning’s shaving party, neither girl had a lot of
pubic hair, but what there was now entered into a vigorous
bumping match. Joy bumped and ground her pussy fur upwards as
Emily pounded her blonde fuzz downward into Joy. Emily quit
kissing and pulled her face back to look directly into Joy’s
eyes. Gauging her response by the way her eyes danced she saw
that Joy held no guile and that she was not hiding anything from
her. The look was one of total lust and Emily responded in kind.
The bouncing pussies weren’t able to actually reach each other
directly but the impacts were so close to their clits that the
actions were bringing them both into that twilight zone of
pre-orgasmic delight. After several minutes of this lovely
humping and seeing that Joy hadn’t really climbed much closer
for a few minutes, Emily reached back and parted Joy’s legs wide
and pulled them up near her head, looping her arms behind Joy’s
knees she now had Joy’s pussy perfectly aligned for some serious
pussy fucking. Bang, Bang, Bang! She slammed her ‘J’ mound
directly into Joy’s pussy and then on the third bang she
maintained contact with Joy’s pussy lips, and using her now
moist pussy fur rubbed directly into her labia. In moments the
labia parted as the hairs pulled them out of the way. Lifting
off for a second and then plunging downward again she hit Joy’s
pussy directly with her bush again. For the second time she
wiggled and ground against the puffy lips of Joy’s cxnt as her
own pussy burned with desire. The way this was going maybe Joy
would get another orgasm, hopefully soon, but Emily was pushing
herself toward that same precipice as well.
Joy stared with a burning lust into Emily’s eyes as the two
girls hit their stride with a bumping, grinding, pussy writhing,
passionate fuck. Emily tried to burn a hole right through Joy’s
head as she concentrated so hard on both her humping and what
now turned out to be a little battle of wills. Neither girl
would avoid the other’s lustful stare. No words were spoken as
Emily pounded out her rhythm and Joy gave it right back. The two
pussies were now engaged in a little contest of their own. It
wasn’t a ‘who comes first’ contest technically, but with the
change in Emily’s tactics it had degenerated into a mini war
within the other mini war. Who could last the longest? Joy was
at Emily’s mercy by the rules, but she had now been pussy-fucked
for nearly 18 minutes without an orgasm and Emily was feeling
frustrated. She didn’t show it in her eyes as they continued
their lustful gape at Joy, but inside she knew she should be
bringing her off pretty soon. So, without taking her eyes off
Joy’s stern face, she kept Joy’s legs high in the air for
control but adjusted her body a bit so that she could aim her
clit directly at Joy’s protruding clit. With another thrust like
so many before she shoved her pussy directly at Joy’s pink hole.
This time their clits met head on. A shock of mutual recognition
hit their clits at that moment. An exciting tingle, swept
through both girls groins and carried them higher and higher.
Emily slid her clit enticingly around the sides of Joy’s clit,
which was wet with Emily’s dripping juices. She pushed it to the
left and then the right. She pushed it up and then down. Side to
side she pushed and she shuddered at the exquisite feeling when
Joy’s clit pushed back against her own, only to slip aside as
her hard clit pressured its way across the top of Joy’s. The
slippery pink nubs were growing bigger and more like little
cocks as they stood up and away from their conjunction with
swollen labia. Like little rubbery buttons they danced together
in their lustful desire. Control was lost and the two fucked
each other’s clits with their own, wickedly wild with abandon.
Emily was on top and in the superior position, but Joy was
mounting a vigorous clit battle from her supine position. Emily
gritted her teeth and shoved her clit menacingly deep into Joy’s
clit, practically shoving it back into her body. It slipped
aside at the last minute and Joy pushed right back. The intense
pressure on their clits and slits never let up and the heaving
breasts gave away the breathing effort that was necessary to
keep up this level of aggression between the two pussies. Sweat
dripped off Emily’s tits and fell onto Joy’s tummy, actually
pooling in between her tits a bit. The sweaty girls both were
tiring from the effort as the 87-minute mark came and went on
the timer. Neither girl was looking at the time now of course.
When Emily’s extra-forceful push subsided without an orgasm from
Joy, Joy found a reserve of energy of her own and she
dramatically humped upward her clit in very fast, quick, short
humping motions that hit their mark. Wham!
With her teeth gritted as much in seeking her own orgasm as in
competitiveness with Emily, Joy’s last push sent them both over
the edge. Feeling her own orgasm on the way reinvigorated Emily
and she ground her clit with delicious fervor against Joy’s
equally excited clitoris. The shocks that had been shared by the
two clits now exploded into a giant shower of lightning-like
bolts of sexual energy. Their bodies shook and their eyes closed
as they cried out in anguish. Neither girl stopped humping clits
until nearly two minutes of orgasm had wound down. The two girls
gritted teeth were now smiling as they slid apart. Emily lay
back down beside Joy and the two girls rested side by side,
breasts heaving upward in staccato rhythm from their labored
breathing.
It had taken a full half hour but now Emily had brought orgasm
number five to Joy. It had cost her one of her own, but that one
didn’t count for anything. The clock now read 93 minutes and so
with only 27 minutes left Joy was thankful for every minute that
Emily rested. She kept her mouth shut this time, hoping that
Emily might actually be done, having shot her wad of energy
during the last half hour of vigorous activity. No such luck.
After only three minutes Emily leaned over and gave Joy another
kiss. This time however she didn’t keep kissing or roll over on
top of her. This time she took another large pillow from beside
the bed and propped Joy’s ass up with the pillow. Spreading
Joy’s legs she now slid around to kneel between her outstretched
legs.
Chow time! Parting Joy’s labia with her fingers she followed
with her mouth by planting a big noisy kiss directly on Joy’s
inner vagina lips. She slid momentarily up Joy’s body to kiss
her nipples and then her mouth once again before descending to
lie between her legs. Her mouth found Joy’s pussy again and she
began eating away. She pulled soft protruding lips into her
mouth and sucked on them. She slid her tongue all around every
inch of her pussy. Joy’s hole invited Emily’s tongue and she
responded obligingly. Her tongue darted in and out, sliding
smoothly into ever fold she could reach. Joy lay still as Emily
tended to her pussy with her mouth. Joy’s five orgasms had
satisfied her wonderfully but she still felt aroused by Emily’s
oral manipulation. Considering the pure heterosexuality that
Emily subscribed to, her unbridled enthusiasm in munching on
Joy’s hot box was quite shocking. The fact that she didn’t even
give it a second thought was also surprising. But enthusiasm was
the order of the day as she continued her pussy-eating endeavor.
Within five minutes Joy began to move her hips in response to
the lovely oral sex she enjoyed, courtesy of Emily.
Joy could feel the enthusiasm that Emily tackled her task with,
and she let her feelings flow. She began to wonder about whether
or not she would be able to come again. She had never had this
many orgasms before, but her escalator of lust was on the rise
and Emily re-focused her tonguing action on Joy’s clit. The
switch to her sensitive clit was met by immediate acceptance
from Joy. She lunged her pussy directly at Emily’s invading
mouth and let out a long low moan. She moaned and moaned some
more, all the time wiggling her hips as Emily’s tongue licked in
firm strokes up and over Joy’s clit. Within a minute of the
switch to clit sucking, Emily brought her fingers into play. She
licked and then inserted two fingers into the outer area of
Joy’s cxnt and wiggled and twirled them slowly. All these
sensations were having their anticipated effect. Joy kept
rotating her hips in shameless delight. Joy was getting all
worked up for the sixth time. Her libido swept in an upward arc,
crossing boundary after boundary, until she swam in the thrill
of orgiastic joy for the sixth time. This orgasm was slower and
mellower than the earlier ones, but it was wonderful and
fulfilling anyway. She pulled Emily’s head deep into her crotch
at the moment of impact and held it there throughout the long
slow ripple of pleasure that began and ended in her pussy. Her
eyes opened and she was surprised to see that there was still 11
minutes left before the timer would end this half of the
competition.
She was actually wishing that she could go on and on while at
the same time her competitiveness had her wishing it over. She
knew 6 or 7 orgasms was a lot and she even doubted she could
force as many from Emily. So it was a relief when Emily rested
for a moment. “Shit! She’s going for more,” thought Joy as Emily
spoke up, “Don’t get too comfortable, time isn’t over yet. I
want you to climb over to the edge of the bed and, while I lay
on the floor face up underneath, you will sit on my face. My
tongue isn’t too tired yet. Let’s go.”
With that Emily lay down and a somewhat reluctant Joy obliged
the request. As she lowered her pussy towards Emily’s waiting
voracious mouth a sly smile crossed Joy’s face, unseen by Emily.
The camera had been clicking along and the lens could now see
Joy, with a big smile on her face. Emily lay with her head near
the foot of the bed and Joy sat so that Emily’s forehead was
just visible between her legs and her chin pointed towards Joy’s
ass. Joy rested her forearms on the bed and she kneeled on her
calves, allowing a great deal of freedom of motion for her as
Emily delved again into Joy’s snatch. The odor in the room was
replete with the smell of womanly sex. Each girl had been
inhaling so much of it that it seemed to them to be the most
normal smell of all. A visitor would have surely noticed the
pungent, musky, smell of the two she-cats in heat.
Emily hadn’t expected Joy to actually thwart her efforts for
another orgasm, but it was a big surprise to her when Joy
actually took the quick lead in shoving her pussy hard down onto
Emily’s waiting lips, as though anxious for her seventh orgasm.
“Oh well,” she thought, “I guess I’ve done my job too well, she
actually is trying for another orgasm.” Joy’s bucking hips and
grinding pussy were so surprisingly active that it was all Emily
could do to keep up. She kept her mouth open, her tongue
protruding, but other than that it was Joy that did all the
work. She lined up her clit with Emily’s nose and ground down
with intense pressure. She never kept up the pressure for too
long, so as not to suffocate the girl so admirably pleasuring
her. The excitement and lust had actually forced Joy’s cxnt to
become lubricated with her own juices all over again. Amazingly
the production had resumed almost as much as before. Emily could
actually suck in the juice and swallow it while Joy moaned and
groaned her way towards another orgasm. The clock was ticking
down to 5 minutes left and Joy kept up the pressure. She slid
her hips far enough back for Emily’s tongue to spend several
moments licking her clit. Twice Emily was able to suck her clit
entirely in to her mouth and sucked with a vigor that matched
Joy’s hot grinding action. Emily could not see the clock, but
she was so caught up in the most intense cunnilingus that she
didn’t even care. It sure appeared that it was Joy who wanted
this orgasm, even more than she did. Emily reached up around
Joy’s body and found that she could just reach her tits.
Latching onto her nipples and the outer area of her areolas sent
another shock wave through Joy’s nervous system. It was as if
her nipples were intimately connected to the rest of her body
when stimulated like that. She began moaning and groaning as she
ground down even harder, frightening Emily with the power of her
vigorous grinding. She often was forced to wait for a long time
between breaths as Joy was seemingly oblivious to anything but
her own pleasure. She managed to get by on the ragged quick
breaths she could sneak as Joy would adjust her position from
time to time, but it was barely enough. The pace of Joy’s
ascension towards orgasm was enough for Emily however. So she
used every ounce of her lustful intent to lick and suck Joy’s
pussy with the pleasure of Joy dominating her mind.
With a loud scream Joy’s orgasm exploded through her body like a
Saturn rocket. It shook and the perspiration flew off her all
directions as she shivered and shook to the momentous roiling
orgasm. To assure Emily kept up her mouthing until the very last
minute she had reached down and grabbed her hair to pull upward.
This forced Emily’s wide-open mouth to slide deliciously up
against Joy’s straining pussy. Joy could hear her shouting
obscenities and she didn’t even think twice when she heard her
screaming, “Oh yes! Do me bitch. Eat my cxnt, bitch. Suck my
clitty, whore. Make me cum real hard. Yes! Yes! Drink my juice.
Yes!” With a very violent yank, Joy pulled Emily’s hair upward
hard as she pushed down with her cxnt and …… Now it was her
turn. Joy let loose a flow of piss. She had been aching for
paybacks. “Paybacks are hell, bitch!” Joy shouted as the flow
poured out of her pee-hole directly into Emily’s unsuspecting
mouth. Now it was Emily’s turn to gag. The piss filled her mouth
and overflowed, but with Joy pushing down so hard it couldn’t
overflow fast enough and Emily was forced to try to swallow it
or risk chocking to death. She managed two horrible swallows as
Joy kept up the angry pressure on her face. Emily thrashed
around underneath, trying to escape but with no success. When
Joy began to piss in her mouth the shock caused Emily to ignore
the possibility of fighting back offensively, but as the moments
of agony went by she used both hands to reach up and grab skin
on either side of Joy’s legs and squeeze/pinch with every ounce
of strength that her desperation and exhaustion would allow. She
pinched and squeezed as hard as she possibly could, leaving red
welts on either side of Joy’s thighs. Right while she was
pinching she heard the chime of the timer go off, signaling the
end of the two hours. Finally Joy finished peeing and she
relinquished her hold on Emily’s hair and slowly raised her body
off of Emily’s soaking face. Joy had seven orgasms total during
the two hours and she didn’t even really care if she wouldn’t be
able to force as many from Emily. Her real reward had just been
achieved.
Emily let go of Joy’s thighs and as she choked and cried over
her unexpected consequence she rolled over and got up on hands
and knees away from the now soaked carpet. Joy hadn’t had as
much of a pee build-up as the overnight amount, but it had
certainly been significant and a big stain covered the area at
the foot of the bed. Emily didn’t look at Joy as Joy sat down on
the couch and crossed her legs nonchalantly. Joy repeated her
last comment, “Aren’t paybacks hell. You didn’t ever think I
would let you get away with what you did this morning without me
getting even did you?” While her morning suffering hadn’t really
left her mind it wasn’t as if she had been plotting all day for
a way to get even, either. It was more a matter of opportunity
and happenstance. When Emily sought the seventh orgasm and
thought that a new position with Joy in a dominant position just
might do the trick (she was correct about that) she had never
contemplated that Joy might realize the advantage the position
offered. Never in a hundred years had she thought that Joy would
get her back like that.
Emily finally looked over towards the seated Joy. Anger and
venomous hate showed in the lines of her face as she hissed at
Joy, “You fucking cxnt. I should come over there and tear every
ugly hair out of your head. cxnt!”
Joy just sat there kicking her crossed leg up and down in a
relaxed pose and smilingly (an extra sweet saccharin smile)
bantered back, “Hey bitch, as I recall you know how to do that
too. Besides, all is fair in love and war. This is BOTH love AND
war, now isn’t it? Anyway, one of your statements at the
beginning was that either of us could advance the timetable to
the finale at anytime we wanted. Is that what you propose? If
so, be my guest. If you can’t handle two more days of my hot sex
I’ll be happy to rip you to shreds right now.”
Oh, the twists and turns of emotion! Emily fumed inside, aching
to attack Joy with everything she had, but also aware that that
would be an admission of emotional collapse on her part. No way,
she thought. She wouldn’t give her the satisfaction. She thought
for a couple of moments, mulling over these ideas before she
said anything. Finally she had cleared her thoughts enough, and
after a deep cleansing breath she managed an almost calm
response, “I said that tearing your hair out is what I should
do. But I live by my word and you are the one who will yet be
unable to handle my hot sex. If you recall I just gave you seven
orgasms in under two hours. There is no fucking way you could do
that well with me. I have control of my body bitch. You’re just
a poser. Give me half an hour to clean up: both the floor and
myself and you can have your chance to try and match my success
with hour weak body.”
“Great! I was hoping you would continue. I like a challenge. I
almost thought there for a minute that you were about to give
up. I’m thrilled you want to continue. Just be ready girl,
because I only get tougher as time goes by.” Joy had actually
entertained the notion of just forfeiting her half of the orgasm
race. She was so damn satisfied with her piss-revenge that she
didn’t really care if she could force more orgasms from Emily.
But Emily’s tone and the challenge itself could not go
unanswered. She too, didn’t want to be seen as afraid of
competition. So she let Emily know, even adding, “By the way,
take as much time as you want. I’ll be ready whenever you are.”
Emily ached with the humiliation she had just received but she
knew it was imperative that if she would be the ultimate
victress that she needed to put it out of her mind and regroup
mentally for the battles yet to come.
