Peasant Actresses 3
HGHunt
Chapter 8
Second night
The sun had gone down by now and the wind was picking up by the
time they posed for the obligatory picture. Joy had written: two
hours orgasm race; Joy 6, Emily 7 – Emily wins. Then she added
the unscheduled event: 69 race – it’s a tie. The newest tally
now showed Emily 4.5, Joy 3.5. The continual keeping score
motivated both girls. It was a constant reminder of why they
were there together. Of course Joy would have loved to have won
the last race, but she was actually feeling pretty good about
herself, even with the loss. She had forged 6 orgasms out of
Emily and if you could discount the long time before the first
one, she actually had forced 7 orgasms from her in just about
the same amount of time as hers had come.
It was now nearly 10:30 and the girls were tired as they
listened to the strengthening wind outside. It blew the curtains
back in the open windows. It seemed as if a storm was brewing.
Emily asked Joy if she would mind buttoning up the house and
making sure nothing out back by the pool would blow away. Joy
offered to help since it was apparent that the wind might get
quite strong. They couldn’t hear any thunder yet, but there were
definite flashes of light in the clouds to the west. They
hurried to put away any lightweight items, leaving the bigger
furniture items alone. Returning to the house, they shut the
windows that faced west. Returning to the living room Emily
switched on the weather channel to see that indeed a storm was
approaching. No severe weather was predicted but gusty winds and
heavy rain were forecast for overnight and the morning.
“Fortunately we have lots of candles handy,” joked Joy.
Emily had picked up the yellow pad with her ‘agenda’ and sat
down next to Joy to peruse it. Joy noticed the word toys. She
had wondered all along since her arrival what Emily had hidden
under the velvet cloth on the table nearby. Now she had a good
guess. She pointed over to the item on Emily’s sheet and asked,
“Just what kind of toys have you got?”
“Well, now that I am 18 I can go into adult bookstores and
novelty stores and that is just what I did earlier in June. I
found a number of toys that might make our competitions more
interesting. Maybe now is a good time to show you. She walked
over to the low table and Joy followed. With a bit of dramatic
flourish Emily threw back the covering cloth to reveal a wide
assortment of dildos, beads, clips, lubricating bottles and even
a blow-up plastic male doll. There was a pair of strap-on
dildos, with the crotch split to allow for vagina access even
while wearing the strap-on. There were two double-headed dildos,
one about 18 inches long, the other was narrower and only about
14 inches long. They were lavender latex models. There were four
dildos with various appendages and attachments for either anal
or clitoral stimulation during penetration. Two were about 8
inches in usable length and the other two were about 10inches
long. Then there were the two monsters. They were a full
12-inches long and 2+ inches thick large dicks. Both of those
were black. There were two ordinary vibrating plastic dildos.
Each was about 7 inches long. Joy marveled at the array of toys
before her and looked over at Emily with a questioning look.
Emily noted the quizzical look on Joy’s face and said that with
these there ought to be a large array of contests that they
could compete in using these toys. “Go ahead. Pick a toy or toys
and you can decide what kind of fight and what rules we should
use. I hope I haven’t made it too hard (!) for you to choose. If
you think we should wait till morning that would be ok. We’ve
had a pretty long and rough day.” She giggled a little at the
thought of all that had transpired. “It’s almost 11 PM and it
seems that a storm is coming. Its up to you.”
“Well storms don’t scare me and I think one more contest would
be the perfect nightcap. Ok?” Joy looked at Emily.
“Do those vibrators work?”
Emily smiled and told Joy that she knew from personal experience
that they worked very well and that they had fresh batteries.
“What have you in mind?”
“Another race to see who can bring the other to orgasm first.
Not many rules, just that you must keep the vibrator in your
right hand the entire time and that you must use the vibrator to
actually bring the other to orgasm. Other than that its up to
you. One question though; how long do the batteries last in one
of these things?”
“Well the literature said that they should last for up to 4
hours, so I don’t think there’s much to worry about there.
Here.” Emily held both of the vibrators out for Joy to choose
one just as a loud clap of thunder rolled into earshot. With
surprising quickness the storm was approaching. Not to be
thwarted by the loud clap of thunder Joy picked one of the toys
and Emily was left with the other. These were slender and only
about one and a quarter inches thick with a narrow tapering tip,
perfectly designed for easy penetration or other stimulation.
Joy switched her device on to feel the intensity for herself.
Emily did the same as the rain started outside. At first it was
a few big drops but in a moment the rain was coming down hard.
As the next bolt of lightning lit the entire room and the two
naked girls stood before each other they looked outside to see
the rain pouring down. A gleam of recognition appeared in
Emily’s eyes. She looked at Joy and with a nod towards the
sliding door to the backyard she asked a question without words.
Joy nodded back.
A new twist in Joy’s plans for a vibrator fight was in the arena
they chose to fight in. Emily switched on the large pool
floodlights. The rain was coming down steadily and the wind was
blowing strongly from the west. Lightning punctuated the sky and
was followed by deafening thunder. Neither girl wanted to admit
fear, but even though they weren’t usually scared by storms,
neither ever spent much time purposely outside in them either.
It was a scary situation, but one that would certainly be add
spice to the intended purpose of their visit to the backyard.
In an instant they were soaked. They walked over to the grassy
area where they had (seemingly so long ago) had their piss-fight
earlier in the morning. Squinting through the rain they stood
before each other with a vibrating toy cock in their right
hands. They began circling each other closer and closer. No
words were spoken and they made feints this way and that trying
to gauge the other girl. Emily reached across with her left hand
to grab the wrist of Joy’s right hand while pulling her right
side away. She managed to grab the wrist, but the soaking rain
prevented her from maintaining a solid grip. As Joy successfully
yanked her arm out of Emily’s grip she lost her balance on the
slippery grass and fell to the ground. Emily dove after her in a
flash and aimed her vibrator at Joy’s pussy as she dove. It was
close but it only managed to slide ineffectively to the ground
beneath her. Joy meanwhile had grabbed Emily by the hair with
her free hand and pulled her across her body as she reached with
her right hand to find Emily’s pussy. The two girls rolled
around in the very wet grass each seeking an advantage that was
hard to find. They grunted and groaned as they rolled to and
fro. The rain kept pelting down on them and their faces
necessarily tried to avoid looking up so they could avoid the
rain that might drown them. Many minutes went by without so much
as a real advantage for either girl when finally Joy found her
legs scissoring Emily’s torso and her shoulder caught between
Emily’s powerful legs. Joy squeezed hard on Emily’s tummy but
was shocked when she felt Emily’s vibrator find its way between
her legs. She hadn’t known where her right hand was, but it had
found a way to squeeze between her ass cheeks from behind and
was wiggling its way into her vagina. She instantly gave up the
scissors and tried to swing her body away but Joy’s shoulder was
caught and Emily maintained her advance on Joy’s pussy with the
buzzing vibrator. Joy reached for Emily’s hair with her free
left hand and got as good a grip as the water would allow. She
pulled with all her might, bending Emily’s neck severely to the
side. Emily retaliated with her left hand in Joy’s hair and the
two were now pulling vigorously on each other’s rain-slicked
hair. Joy pushed off with her left leg and was able to roll over
the top of Emily. Emily’s grip on Joy’s hair remained but the
impact of her leg on the ground allowed Joy’s shoulder to get
out of the grip of Emily’s legs. She instantly swung her right
hand into position to seek Emily’s wet, wet pussy. Her own pussy
was still impaled by Emily’s toy and when Joy succeeded in
penetrating Emily the two wet babes let go of each other’s hair
so they could use their left hand to knead the breast flesh of
the other.
Trying to sexually arouse and conquer an unwilling foe is a
pretty tough challenge, but to try it at night, outside in the
middle of a thunderstorm is an almost impossible challenge. Joy
and Emily were intent on succeeding, and succeeding before her
enemy. Joy clamped down on Emily’s left breast with her left
hand as she worked the vibrator across Emily’s clit. The
vibrator was doing its job, but with the thunder booming nearby
and lightning flashing across the sky every few seconds, Emily
wasn’t really getting aroused. Neither was Joy, even with Emily
impaling her pussy on the slender toy. Their wet bodies were
covered in grass and dirt. Their hair was a tangled drenched
mess and they were tired from a long and eventful day. Joy
tightened her grip on Emily’s slippery boob and pulled it as she
angled her vibrator to her hole and plunged it back in. She
couldn’t pull too hard on her tit because the water made it too
slippery to keep a good grip, but her right hand plunged the
vibrator as deeply into her as she could. She began rough,
forceful, and deep fucking motions with the buzzing vibrator.
Her hand was a blur as she plunged it in and out again and again.
Emily was furiously pumping Joy’s pussy with her toy and the two
girls now raced to see who would succumb first. Emily used her
left hand to reach around Joy’s ass and find her puckered up
brown hole and probe it with her fingers. The rain made
everything well lubricated and she slid her middle finger inside
to the second knuckle, causing Joy to blurt out a Freudian
vulgarity, “Oh shit! Oh Fuck!” Emily twirled her finger in
rotating semicircles as she fucked her twat with staccato
pumping strokes. Emily would speed up her plunging strokes and
then to rest her arm she would slow down and at that moment Joy
would speed up her fucking of Emily’s pussy and the two got into
a rhythm of high-speed and low-speed stroking on an alternating
basis. Back and forth the two of them went as they squinted
through the driving rain at their targets. Joy gave up grabbing
Emily’s tit and she mimicked Emily so that the two were now
practically rotationally symmetric girls. She stuck her middle
finger in Emily’s ass and was surprised how easily it slid in.
There they were, both holes receiving a filling treat. Finally
when they reached this stage a bit of sexual excitement began to
grow inside their tired bodies. It wasn’t as surging and
pronounced as many of their other states of arousal. But it was
present and it was growing. They went on and on for 15 minutes,
during which time the storm seemed to subside. The lightning and
thunder had moved past to the east and the rain had lightened to
a steady rain instead of a downpour. Joy felt her pangs of
excitement stirring and her hips began to counter Emily’s
thrusts with counterthrusts of her own. Her hips began to rock
forward and back to accept the plunging toy that was finally
having its desired effect. Emily was not far behind as her hips
began to move in acceptance of the Joy-fucking she was
receiving. In five more minutes the two were both bucking harder
and harder against both the vibrator and the fingers in their
asses. The eerie glow of the yard light cast unusual shadows
across the rainy landscape but the girls were now focused just
on each other. When a loud rumble of thunder rolled in from the
east Joy rolled into her orgasm. She shouted at the top of her
lungs a stream of lust-induced profanities, which in turn
induced Emily to begin her orgasm. As Joy’s throbs fell away and
Emily had pulled her vibrator from Joy’s cxnt, Emily’s body
jerked in hard spasms of delight. She too yelled at the top of
her lungs a stream of obscenities of her own. There was no way
that any person could have heard them on account of the storm.
Emily had won again by the slenderest of margins. The girls
rolled apart and looked at each other only to laugh at what they
saw. Joy to Emily, “You are one fucking mess, you know that.”
“Well, I don’t think you are going to win any beauty contests,
either. Let’s go inside and clean up. I think I’ve had enough of
this rain.”
“Yeah. But you were lucky. I think that tomorrow is my day. I
hope you sleep good tonight because tomorrow I am gonna kick
your ass in every event.”
“We’ll see. We’ll see,” calmly retorted Emily.
They went inside and took the picture in the sorry state of
disarray. Dirt and grass stuck to their bodies, faces, and hair.
But they snapped the picture just the same with the score now
Emily – 5.5 and Joy 3.5. Joy wrote out the event as: Stormy
vibes – Emily wins.
They went to the bathroom and each took a shower in turn. When
Emily came out Joy spotted a slight difference in her
appearance. The ‘J’ emblazoned on her pubic mound was gone and
she was now as slick as a newborn baby. Not a trace of pussy
fuzz was to be seen at all. Emily caught Joy staring and said,
“You didn’t really think I’d keep your little art project for
all time, now did you?”
“No, I can’t say I’m surprised, but I didn’t think you’d shave
so quickly. I must say you look rather nice with a bald beaver.
Maybe I should do the same.”
“Be my guest. I think it might be fun to go ‘slick’ against each
other.”
Joy hopped into the shower and she too shaved all the remnants
of pubic hair from her body, leaving smooth skin. When she was
done with her shower she came out, toweled off and went to the
living room to find Emily waiting on the couch. A second batch
of thunderstorms was approaching as the midnight hour passed.
The two girls were very tired and when Joy sat on the edge of
the bed and patted it, Emily quickly got up and shut off the
lights, except for the night light in the kitchen nearby. They
crawled into the bed, snuggled up with each other under the
covers. The heat of the day was gone as the first round of
storms had cooled the air somewhat and now they needed the
covers to ward off the chill. As they lay together with arms
around each other the second storm intensified. It sounded even
worse than the first one. The lightning and thunder was intense
and when one bolt struck with a tremendous clap nearby, the
power went out in the house. The only way they could tell was
that the nightlight had gone off and so the girls were now in a
house with no electricity. Emily got up and lit a long-burning
candle and left it on the kitchen counter. Returning to bed they
snuggled together again: partly in fear from the storm and
partly because they just felt like being together. The storm
passed by within 25 minutes and they finally went to sleep just
before 1:00 AM.
