Just a quick story I wrote. Yes I know it's weird but I went for something different.
We were having dinner at her favorite restaurant when I first heard my wife ( Shelly ) utter her name, "Gawd it's that Bitch Karen", I would like to braid our hair together and tow her like an out of service vehicle" Something that I had heard my wife suggest before. And then I would like to rip her Black Bush from her pussy". Who I asked as I turned my head looking for her, I knew right away who she was talking about when I focused on a woman with really long and beautiful Jet Black hair. My wife was so proud of her own long Blond hair and was always comparing her hair to other women. And not just the hair on her head either, She was also very proud of her long and hairy blond bush that she had grown on her pussy. After seeing Karen I know why she hates her, Karen's hair just might be as long or perhaps even a tad bit longer than Shelly's hair it would be impossible to tell unless they were right next to each other. My cock was throbbing as I hoped that Karen would come closer.
It didn't take long either as Karen had spotted us and was walking directly towards Shelly. Shelly rolled her eyes, clinched her hands into fists and huffed as she realized Karen was coming. "Shelly, Hi how are you, how have you been doing it seems like forever since we last seen each other. I believe it was at the hairdressers was it not? I remember how we both impressed the stylists and they were shocked to see that my hair was actually longer than yours as you were a regular there and they had never seen someone with as much hair as you before".
I could instantly see Shelly's blood boiling, But I could not tell that Karen had longer hair, it wasn't noticeable. But what was noticeable for sure was that Karen's hair was shinier and even healthier looking than Shelly's and that was not easy to do. Shelly's hair went all the way to her waist and was the healthiest and shiniest hair of any woman with hair of similar length, that I had ever seen until now. It was simply unbelievable that someone could possibly have upstaged Shelly and her amazing hair. I was so turned on at this point when Shelly replied.
"Your hair isn't longer than mine Karen. you just think that it is. On that day I had recently had a haircut removing 3 inches of my hair to prevent dead ends and was only there to get it styled. But you are right the stylists were impressed by you as they had never met you before. Why don't you have a seat and join us we were just about to order.
Karen took a seat but kept her eyes on Shelly as she replied. "Dead Ends, Oh Gawd I have seen women with those before, but Have never had them myself. My hair is so thick and strong that I am not sure I could ever get dead ends ha ha ha". She chuckled as she then quickly changed the subject, the look on Shelly's face was something, she was forced to smile but inside we all knew she was boiling with anger. I think Karen knew it too and knew what she was doing but I don't think that Shelly knew hat Karen was toying with her. And for that I give Karen a psychological advantage, but how could that be I asked myself, Shelly is so smart there is no way that another woman like Karen could "toy" with her emotions, never not in a million years. Was she intimidated by Karen...not a chance, was Karen smarter than Shelly? "I have been meaning to come by your place for a visit but have just been so busy". "You should come with us after dinner" Shelly blurted out before picking up her phone and typing something. I didn't even wonder until I felt my phone's vibrating alert go off. I opened a message from my wife...."" I want you to compare our hair when we get home and tell me the absolute truth, I want to toy with her tonight baby, and get ourselves turned on and I will give you the Fuck of your life when she leaves. And I may keep some of her hair as a trophy too".
We finished dinner and Karen followed us in her car, I began to wonder why Karen was alone. Why would she come out to a restaurant like that alone...it made no sense. As soon as we arrived Karen and Shelly walked in arm to arm, I watched and OMFG I think Karen's hair is actually a 1/2" longer than Shelly's but I was already figuring out how I could lie about my opinion of it.This was the 1st time that I could actually see them side by side. My wife was wearing a Gold silk blouse, the kind that had a collar and buttoned up. It showed off her magnificent breasts and flat stomach. She was also wearing black slacks and black strap high heels. Karen for her part was dressed too similar now that I think about it. She was wearing A dark Green silk blouse that showed off her incredible tits and fat stomach..OMG...Her slacks were White and tight, her Ass as clearly bigger than Shelly's and from the waist down there was no comparison, she was hotter than my wife for sure. When we made it inside they both went straight to our bedroom as I went to make myself a drink, when I returned to the living room and turned on the T.V, there was no sign of either of them so I just relaxed.
Suddenly they both came into the living room, my wife asking who I thought had longer hair as Karen just stared and smiled at me. I didn't know what to say. But they both lined up back to back with each other and as they were exactly the same height. It was clear that Karen's hair now looked to be about an inch longer. Luckily for me Shelly after seeing this suddenly just admitted that Karen's hair was in fact longer than her own. It was actually tough to watch cause Shelly did such a poor job pretending that it didn't bother her. She tried so hard to make it seem as if it was just fun and games but when her eyes left mine and Karen's for that matter....they just seemed lost, saddened, the humiliation was so easily seen in her eyes yet she must have thought that she did a decent job hiding her embarrassment at having lost to a woman with better hair.
Karen knew it though, I could tell. She chimed in and said " Now that I have officially won the battle of who has the best hair, why don't you get me a drink Shelly". Shelly just smiled but stuttered her words, all she needed to say was okay or even ask me to do it. But instead she said " um...okay...okay"..as she shook her head yes appearing to be stunned or lost..." I...I...will be right back"...."Thanks Doll" Karen shouted as the sounds of Shelly's heels clicked on the floor, the steps fast and short, suggesting that she was in a hurry to have a moment to herself, or was it obedience, wanting to make our guest happy? I felt bad for my wife, I know how important this was to her and how proud she is of her hair. Yet there she goes, getting a drink for the woman who just upstaged her in her own home. She must be so hurt and saddened. I must admit that when Karen called my wife "Doll" I was turned on. I mean Shelly invited her here to impress me, but now she is being a waitress?
Karen just stared at me and smiled...." Have you ever seen a woman with hair better than your wife's before?" she asked. I responded, Your hair might be an inch longer than my wife's but I wouldn't say it's better. How could you even determine such a thing I asked. " Easy, my hair is stronger than your wife's hair, plain and simple" " The fuck it is" I was so mesmerized by Karen that I hadn't heard the sound of my wife's heels on the floor as I did when she left. She handed Karen her drink and came to sit beside me as Karen also took a seat directly across from us. I know Karen heard Shelly coming, and timed her words out perfectly, the Bitch was playing my wife. I knew it but she didn't, my Shelly was in a psychological war and so far she seemed to be losing.
Shelly started making small talk in general, but Karen kept coming back to their hair. Several times my wife would change the subject, that wasn't as confusing as it was telling. Shelly had apparently changed her mind about having a "hair competition". But Karen kept putting it in her face. " Do you use cheap conditioner?...I mean it just seems like your hair should be healthier looking, I could help you with some advice if you would like" Karen was pushing the right buttons with my wife and she knew it, she was far better at word games. " My hair is incredibly strong and healthy" My wife said, " In fact I guarantee it is stronger than yours and I only use the best hair care products thank you" Karen raised a brow, "Oh really? Stronger than mine huh? How do you suggest that we find out?" My wife looked at me and smiled, " Well we could tie a few strands of our hair together and see whose pulls out first my wife suggested. Karen looked at my wife intrigued..." Really? Well why don't we go all the way and braid our hair together and see who pulls who's hair out and who gives up first, as she added a laugh intended to mock my wife. My wife's face lit up as she started talking. " That is actually what I was going to suggest as it has always been something that I wanted to try. In fact I told my husband that I wanted to do this with you, and I have mentioned this before. It is actually the best way of finding out".
Karen replied..."Yes and You know what?, I have heard you suggest that before which is why I suggested it, if you really want to do it, I am willing. I am willing to put my hair against yours" " That is the best thing I have heard in a while" my wife said. " Let's go to the bathroom and do just that Shelly added" They suddenly trotted off together as I watched them leave, I hadn't noticed before but Karen's High Heels were also Black but the bottoms were Red. That is sexy and interesting I thought to myself. I was beside myself, This was going to be epic, I had never ever dreamed that I would see something this hot. I mean to say that this was the most exciting and erotic thing that I would witness in my entire life.
It seemed like forever but it was likely about 45 minutes before they slowly walked back into the living room side by side. I looked in between them and could see their hair Blond and Black tied together in huge braids, the braids were probably 2 feet in length and the blond and black hair was laced together so neatly, the contrast of the two colors made it even more exciting. My cock was so hard, I thought that I might have sexual overload from it all. Their heels clicking almost in unison as they walked closely together.
My wife looked at me, and for the 1st time tonight she had a look of absolute confidence, She was ready to destroy this woman and wanted to make sure that I watched her do it too. She was beaming with joy and had a shit eating grin on her face as she blew me a kiss. They were both still dressed completely in their Gold and Green blouses, slacks and heels. My wife spoke first and explained how it was going to work. Then they both went back to back and dropped to their knees..."Say go honey" my wife said. GO!!! and just like that they started pulling, however it was my wife's neck that started straining as her head was being pulled backwards, Karen wasn't stronger. My wife's head was being pulled back as a way of reducing the pain in her scalp I am sure of that. Both of their faces had a look of strain and determination. But completely gone was my wife's look of confidence, it was erased by a look of absolute pain, she started screaming and calling Karen A Bitch among other names, Karen for her part returned with same name calling of her own " You Stupid weak haired Blond cxnt" Suddenly Karen moved as she made an attempt to crawl away, my wife's head being pulled backwards as her knees also moved in the direction in which Karen was taking them. Their legs were both tightened and I could see my wife's Sheer Yellow thong sticking way out of the back of her slacks, I could see Karen's thong as well it was Black but wasn't pulled out nearly as much as my wife's was. My wife must have had a serious case of wedgie, her thong must be cutting into her pussy so deep by now.
Suddenly I actually started hearing hair being ripped OMFG I can't believe how violent this has become....I watched in horror as some of my wife's beautiful blond hair gave way and broke off from her head as it relaxed and now laid dead on the beautiful Black hair of the other woman. I was looking closely at the now dead hair of my wife as it was torn from her head. It wasn't a lot of hair but clearly the few hairs that were pulled out had lost their battle and seemingly lost their life. The movement stopped as they were both now at a stand still, both on their hands and knees with all of their pride on the line. The Black hair still looked so healthy and alive and the Blond hair even the ones that didn't have the life ripped from them were frayed and looked like shit honestly. I have never seen my wife's hair look this way before, there was still a great deal of it that looked beautiful. But all of her hair that was in the braid battle was being made to look bad. " Tell him my hair is better Bitch or I will rip your hair from your stupid fucking head you dumb Blond Bitch".....My wife had no reply but her grunts and groans were enough for me to tell who was winning the battle.
I felt bad for her and even though I wanted them to finish more than anything I told them to stop. "Stop this you two, you are both going to ruin you hair, this is enough. I am putting a stop to this". "Like Hell you are my wife said" But then suddenly her head snapped all the way back, her neck was bent as far back as humanly possible as she screamed. And I mean to tell you Shelly's screams were insanely loud, so loud that I am sure the neighbors could hear. And I could see why. Her hair was being torn out by the roots from the scalp of her head......She didn't say anything but her screams and tears were enough to know that the Hair fight was over and she had lost. But Karen didn't care she began to crawl away from my wife, and my wife had no choice but to backpedal on her knees....following Karen in an attempt reduce the pain...she was in fact "Being Towed" by Karen. I wondered how bad her ego was being crushed, as Karen was doing to her the very thing that she wanted to do to Karen.
In yet another attempt to reduce the pain my wife spun around conceding the fight and just wanting to end the pain and humiliation of being towed like an "out of service vehicle" as she once put it. But Karen also spun around and before you know it she mounted my wife. Her tight White slacks were now on top of my wife in her Black slacks, her Emerald Green silk button up blouse with her huge tits were now pressing against my wife's breasts and her Gold Silk blouse. Then without much warning she began to kiss my wife and hump her crotch into my wife's crotch. They were fucking with their pants and clothes and all on, my wife parted her legs and accepted the humping and grinding from Karen. Karen started taunting her...."My hair beat your hair and now my clothes and pussy are beating yours, I'm going to make you cum Bitch"
I started Jacking Off, I couldn't help it and I was about to cum already when Karen nodded her head telling me to come closer....when I did she took my cock in her mouth and before I knew it me and my wife were both screaming our orgasms. Shelly's Black slacks had a huge shiny wet spot and as Karen continued to fuck her, it appeared as if her cum had gotten sudsy, it almost looked like soap coming from my wife's crotch and through her slacks.
"TAKE MY PANTS OFF" I heard my wife scream her instruction to me. I didn't ask why but I did have some idea. Karen laid still as their hair was still braided together, allowing me to undress my wife from the waist down. I yanked her pants off but her Sheer Yellow thong stuck to her waist and tight up into her pussy. Her Blond bush was swallowing the small tiny panties. Karen seen my wife's bush and asked me to also remove her pants. They both seemed to calm down as they laid there waiting. When I removed Karen's slacks her sheer black thong also remained stuck to her hips. But I could clearly see her huge bush as well. Shelly pulled her panties off as Karen did the same. They both spread their legs and began to scoot on their asses, they were bringing their hairy cxnts together and there was no stopping this now. My wife was the first to make contact, stretching her hips to allow her bushy cxnt to kiss Karen's Hairy Bitch. It was immediately obvious to us all that Karen was hairier there too. Karen let out a laugh as her Hairy Black Bitch was touched by my wife's Hairy Blond Bitch. Karen spoke the words that made my wife pant..." Oh Shelly..Where did your Hairy Blond Bush go,,,, I can't even see it anymore"' The words made my wife Gasp...And Karen was right of course, none of us from our perspective could even see any sign of her Blond Hairy Bush. Shelly Slapped her cxnt hard into Karen's cxnt and began to try and fuck the Bitch who had made her look so pathetic in her own home, But Karen just gave it back, She had an interesting technique, she would pull back as Shelly slapped her cxnt towards hers and as Shelly would move her hips back for the next slap, Karen would slap her cxnt into Shelly's. This proved very effective as Shelly was missing and being pussy struck with each attempt. It was like watching boxers where a boxer would be counter punched to death and wasn't alert enough to realize what was happening.
This went on for several minutes, and Shelly was moaning more than she even realized. At one point She didn't know what to do so she just laid there as her mommy hole was being fucked thoroughly, She just didn't know what to do and her moans were more frequent....When she had no fight left in her, Karen pushed her back completely and mounted her. She was grinding and humping my wife with no resistance it was as if a man was fucking her....She actually wrapped her legs around Karen and started screaming, But Karen grabbed her Black Panties and put them on Shelly's face as she finished her off. Shelly's hips were bouncing off the hardwood floor. And wen Karen lifted off of her, Shelly's legs were bouncing and shaking. She was done. completely bettered by a better woman, and one that she held such a deep hatred for. Before they were even unlocked Karen Yanked some of Shelly's bush hair from her pussy, and then yanked more of the hair from her head. She said that it was for trophies and asked me to put it with her things. I did what she asked and then helped them to the bathroom.
It took a long time for Karen to untie the braids from their hair and Shelly was crying the whole time, she was a complete mess and really did lose a lot of hair. After Karen left Shelly took a hot bath and cried more with a rag over her face. She called me in the bathroom and told me that she was so sorry that she lost and that she was done with the whole hair thing. She said she will never compare her hair with another woman as long as she lives. She wasn't mad at all that I put my cock in Karen's mouth but she did ask if Karen sucked my cock better than her. I think it was a day later when she found a black hair in her own hair, she pulled it out and even that hair was longer than hers. She went and got 6" of her hair cut off and shaved her pussy, her hair is rarely mentioned anymore. She even has bad hair days and just lets it go.
The End. Sorry if you hated it, and Fuck off if you Bitch about it!
