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My first story: Wet Secrets - Foursome Wars

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My first story: Wet Secrets - Foursome Wars
« on: October 28, 2020, 08:28:33 PM »
It had been a week since Jennifer found her husband’s video files on his open MacBook.

She knew he liked porn but never really questioned what kind. She wasn’t into it but she enjoyed his arousal from watching videos before sex. She didn’t need the visual or auditory stimuli. She just needed sex.

But she didn’t count on seeing the video she first opened.

The first scene was an intense foursome. Two women had swapped boyfriends and were insulting each other as they each tried to drive the other woman’s man to orgasm.

The women bounced in reverse cowgirl just inches from each other. Intense looks of anger and frustration were mixed with those of hot lust.

“I’m going to make your man cum, slut,” said the hot blonde to her brunette rival in a firm but quivering voice.

“Fuck you, your man is going to shoot his load in my pussy, bitch,” the brunette returned in hoarse breaths as she tried to contain her own orgasm.

The men’s legs were in a scissor position with their balls just inches apart, which allowed the women to straddle so close to each other, their full and firm breasts brushed as they bounced. They watched their man’s shaft piston in and out of their rival’s hot, wet pussy. Clits were fully engorged, nipples full and erect.

“He’s going to come, bitch,” said the blonde.

“Your man’s going to cum, whore,” the brunette fired back with a slap to the blonde’s face.

A slap was returned, and the hair pulling started.

The men could barely contain themselves any further at the sounds of the women snarling and groaning as they bounced faster and harder to get their rival’s man to orgasm.

Jennifer’s hand was inside her gym shorts furiously fingering herself as she watched all four people orgasm simultaneously.

The men pulled out and each shot a load up and onto the stomachs and tits of the battling women who immediately hopped off of their men and began violently scissoring each other.

“I fuck better than you, cxnt,” said the blonde through broken breaths of anger and rage.

“You’re going to cum on me like your man did, bitch,” the brunette fired back.

Both women grabbed each other’s faces with one hand and yanked hair with the other as they screamed and shot their pussy juice all over each other’s hot cxnts.

Jennifer fucking screamed. She couldn’t remember the last time an orgasm made her lose control like that. Her dog started barking, and she closed the laptop. She had seen enough. Her heart had never raced like that.

She didn’t know what to do. She shouldn’t have been in her husband’s laptop files. But fuck, that video was hot.

And she knew her best friend, Denise wanted to fuck her husband. She and Jennifer had joked about swapping cock a few times over a bowl and a couple of beers.

But now it’s a real feeling. And if her husband thinks that’s hot, well then she and Denise should probably have a conversation.

It had been a week, and Jennifer fingered herself at least twice a day thinking about that video. She couldn’t take it anymore. She called Denise.

Both Denise and Jennifer were equal in size and build. They were both trainers at the local gym. Jennifer ran a spin class and had the ass to prove it. Denise ran a boot camp program and could boast the same. They both had modest implants to get a nice C-cup shape inside their gym wear. When the job is all about physical appearance, they were both in the business to sell.  They each had shoulder length hair, Jennifer’s was blonde and Denise’s was jet black with red streaking.

They were both fucking hot. And they both saw each other’s husbands as fuckable man toys. They had no interest in relationships with each other’s men. But they both definitely wanted to fuck both of them.

Jennifer was ready to move away from jokes and onto a real conversation.

“Hello?” Denise answered from her laundry room. She was only wearing a thong as she tossed wet clothes into the dryer.

“Hey, it’s Jennifer. You have time to talk?”

“Oh hey, of course. What’s up?”

“Jim’s out of town for the night. What’s John doing?”

“He’s out too. Weekend hunting trip.”

“Let’s get together for smoke and wine later.”

“Ooh, sounds good. Netflix and chill?,” Denise added with a laugh.

“Actually, I have something better than Netflix.”

“Oh, ok. I’ll be over in a few hours. Just finishing laundry.”

“Cool. See you then.”

Jennifer turned off her phone and started getting ready.

She fumbled with Jim’s password a few times, but was finally able to log in and find the video. There was an entire library, but she didn’t care. She only wanted to watch that video. ??As the video started, she stopped. She decided to check out another video in the library.

She clicked on a video icon further down the list and began watching a catfight video.

“This is what he likes?” she though to herself.

She wasn’t sure about the content through the intro. But when the video actually started? Her pussy became a waterfall.??It was the same two women from the first video. It was like a part II except no men. Just two women circling each other in a room, naked and insulting each other.

“I fuck better than you,” was the first line uttered.

Jennifer pulled down her yoga pants and buried two fingers deep in her swollen vulva as the women traded insults and began masturbating in front of each other.

“Let’s find out.” replied the brunette as she placed her ass on the floor with her legs spread. Her actions mirrored by the blonde.

Oh My Fucking God, Jennifer thought as she gushed over her hand.

She shut the video off. She was trembling. She was so fucking horny. She now wished she was more curious about Jim’s interest when they met three years ago.

She wanted to look hot for Denise. It was time to get ready.

Denise was naturally competitive and it didn’t matter if she and Jennifer were friends, Denise had a drive to look hotter than other women, even if no other people were around.

Denise got out of the shower and didn’t bother with panties. She had a short, denim skirt she had been wanting to wear for a while. No panties gave her a sense of sexual power. She put on a loose blouse over no bra, and put on a pair leather thigh-high “fuck me” boots. She looked fucking hot, and she knew it.

Jennifer got out of the shower and also chose not to wear panties. In fact, she decided to just do her make-up, and wear one of Jim’s oversized business shirts that barely covered her ass. If things went the way she wanted, she wouldn’t be wearing it very long.

Denise showed up at Jennifer’s condo with a bottle of wine.

She and Jennifer met at the door and took a long moment to study the woman in front of each other.

“Sorry, hey come in.” said Jennifer.

“Ha, don’t you look cute,” said Denise as she walked in.

“Well, I didn’t have to leave my place, so I kept it simple tonight. You look pretty hot.”

“I am,” replied Denise with a sly smile and a glint in her green eyes.

“Umm, let’s smoke a bowl, I have something I want to show you.”

Jennifer and Denise moved to the couch and Jennifer started packing the bowl.

“Oh, I have to put the wine away,” said Denise. “You want a glass?”

“Sure.”

Denise left the couch and entered the kitchen.

“I don’t see wine glasses in the cabinet.”

“Oh, there are clean glasses in the dishwasher.”

Jennifer then looked up over the back of the couch just as Denise had bent over to get the glasses.

Jennifer’s heart skipped when she saw the bottom of Denise’s hot ass under the skirt.

Holy fuck, Jennifer thought. This is going to happen.

Denise returned with the wine as Jennifer toked from the bowl.

Denise passed the glass and Jennifer passed the pipe. They sat silently for a few minutes as the buzz kicked in.

“What did you want to show me?” asked Denise.

“Well, ummmm…”

“huh?”

“Ok, you think Jim’s hot, right?”

“I’d fuck him.”

“I’d fuck John, too.”

“I bet you would. You want to know how big his cock is?”

“Jim’s is thick and eight inches” Jennifer interrupted.

“Well, then you know all about John’s.” replied Denise.

“I want to fuck John while you watch.”

“Really, well I’d fuck Jim while you watch, slut.” replied with Denise with the same grin as before.

“OK, watch this video with me.”

Jennifer opened the video and skipped the intro.

As the opening scene began, Jennifer uncrossed her legs, and gave Denise a full show of her slick, wet pussy.

Denise got comfortable too and raised one leg onto couch and kept her other on foot on floor, giving Jennifer the same sweet view.

The men in the video were already in the scissor position at the start of the scene. Their engorged cocks just inches from each other pointing straight up as the women stood over them with their legs spread.

“I’m going to make him cum first, slut.” said the blonde to her rival.

“I don’t think so. He’s going to nut inside me first, bitch.”

“Oh my fucking god, pause this!” Denise yelled as she stood up from the couch. “I’m taking my skirt off. Holy fuck this is hot.”

Jennifer had already removed her nightshirt. And began fingering herself as Denise discarded her skirt and blouse.

They both looked deep into each other’s eyes.

“Yes,” said Denise, as she slowly placed a finger on her clit. “This is happening. Turn this shit back on.”

Jennifer and Denise only lasted another minute or two before both of them loudly orgasmed.

“Shut it off. Oh my god that is so fucking hot. Oh my god. My pussy is so wet.” said Denise.

“Let me fast forward to the end.” replied Jennifer.

“Bitch, if it’s what I think it is, you’re going to lose if this is what you want.”

“Just watch,” replied Jennifer.

Both women came hard as they watched the intense sex fight take place. Jennifer had not been able to get through the whole scene without cumming and would normally shut if off when she finished.

Not this time.

Jennifer and Denise inched closer to each other and eventually Jennifer slid her left thigh over Denise’s right. They sat next to each other moaning loudly as they fingered themselves to two women brutally fucking and fighting each other.

“Cum for me you fucking skank,” yelled the brunette as she slapped the blonde.
“Fuck you, you cum for me,” yelled the blonde as she returned the slap.
Both women dug both hands into each other’s hair only to release long enough to punch and slap at each other when the hairpulling became too intense.

Jennifer and Denise howled their orgasms along with the women on the video.

“You’re going to lose Jennifer,” screamed Denise as she came. “You and Jim are going to cum all over me.”

“Fuck you, Denise” you and John are going to cum all over me first.

Fuck you

Fuck you

Right now, cxnt.

Right now.

Jennifer and Denise got on the floor and spread their legs. Neither had ever fucked a woman before but they just watched the hottest introductory how-to on the planet.

They smacked their pussies together with an audible sound of wetness and immediate sexual frustration.

Cum

You

You

Fuck you you cum

Ugh, fuck you you cum first

Slap

Slap

They began spitting in each other’s faces.

Fucking cxnt

Whore

Unnnngg

Yyayyayaanng

The orgasms were immense. They exploded, leaving both women gasping for air.

After about 10 minutes, they both sat up and looked at each other.

This isn’t over

Nope

I think that was only round one.

Yup

Fuck you

Fuck you

Unnng

For the next four hours the sounds and smells of intense sexual fury filled the condo.

After several orgasms, both women slowly sank back onto the couch.

“that was so fucking hot,” Denise

“Fuck yeah.”

“So, when…”

“Next weekend when John is home.”

“OK.”

“But we don’t have to wa…”

“We’re not. Anytime you want this, you let me know, you hot fucking cxnt.”

“Likewise, you sexy fucking bitch.”

To be continued….







 

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Re: My first story: Wet Secrets - Foursome Wars
« Reply #1 on: October 28, 2020, 08:46:42 PM »
This story is volcano hot! Can’t wait for more!

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Re: My first story: Wet Secrets - Foursome Wars
« Reply #2 on: October 28, 2020, 09:39:10 PM »
This is gonna be a classic series!

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Re: My first story: Wet Secrets - Foursome Wars
« Reply #3 on: October 28, 2020, 11:45:39 PM »
Fantastic and very hot story, whether the 1st or the 101st. Hope to read more soon.
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Re: My first story: Wet Secrets - Foursome Wars
« Reply #4 on: October 29, 2020, 12:45:41 AM »
Mmmmmmmmmm

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Re: My first story: Wet Secrets - Foursome Wars
« Reply #5 on: October 29, 2020, 01:21:42 AM »
Your approval means a lot. Cheers to my inspiration.

Fantastic and very hot story, whether the 1st or the 101st. Hope to read more soon.

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Re: My first story: Wet Secrets - Foursome Wars
« Reply #6 on: October 29, 2020, 08:40:36 PM »
There is a rough foursome video out there I have watched a few times. Pretty hot. I honestly have no interest in a foursome. This is just purely a fantasy for me. I have had threesomes with two girls and it is not something I enjoy in real life.
I have had sex with a few women who find sexfighting highly erotic. I have had sex while watching Legal Tangle and trib doll vids.
That was intense.
Anyway, thanks for the question.

Great story! Did you draw inspiration for the sexfight from someplace or was it just something you'd like to see? Is love to see the video those ladies were watching.
Part II

The next morning, Denise finished up her usual half-day of Sunday boot camp classes, and needed to stop at the grocery store on her way home.

As she walked the aisles, time seemed to freeze for other shoppers and the employees. She was used to this sensation. She was still in her gym outfit; skin-tight material that showed off her best features, which was the whole package.

She entered the produce area and immediately noticed Jim had decided to stop for a few things on his way home from his trip.

“Holy shit,” thought Denise and, for a brief moment, her ego dissipated and she questioned her attractiveness at that moment. She had not felt this way since meeting her husband four years ago.

Jim was handsome, a former high school football star, and, at the age of 31, was the youngest person to hold a position on the regional school board. And Denise knew his dick size.

She didn’t hesitate.

“Hey you,” Denise said as she bumped his shoulder with her own. “Fancy seeing you here.”

“Uh, yah, umm, yeah!” Jim stuttered at the sight of this incredible looking woman. “It’s good to see you, Denise. How are you?”

“Fucking horny as usual,” she cracked back, jokingly.“ Jim gave a shocked but sincere laugh in return. “Aren’t we all?”

Denise leaned in closely, and looked him in the eye.

“No, shit. I want to suck your dick, like right now,” Denise said, in a low, husky voice.

“Oh, shit!” responded Jim while looking to make sure no one around saw or heard what was going on. Luckily the store was pretty dead on a football Sunday. “I think I left my wallet in my truck.”

“I hope you didn’t lose it, and I’ll help you find it,” said Denise as she quickly followed Jim through the store and to the parking lot.

Once inside the truck, Jim had barely started to get his underwear down before Denise’s mouth was around the tip of his cock.

She devoured that fucking thing. Jim came so hard his ass was bouncing off the seat. It was the most exciting 90 seconds Jim had ever experienced.

Denise raised her head, and they looked at each other. “We can’t tell John and Jennifer,” their words spoken over each other.

Denise slowly composed herself as she wiped a face full of cum onto several tissues from her purse.  She then slowly slid out of the passenger side, and Jim just decided he didn’t really need anything from the store.

Both of them felt a life-changing event just took place, and it was exciting but uncomfortable.

So uncomfortable, Denise didn’t finish shopping, returned home, sat in silence, and called out of work on Monday so she didn’t have to see Jennifer. So uncomfortable, rather than surprise his wife with an early return, Jim called to say the business trip was extended a day. He rented a hotel about 45 minutes from his condo.

Monday morning was quiet for Jennifer at the fitness center. Her 9 a.m. spin class was the last one scheduled until noon.

John walked into the gym about 10:30 to see his wife on his way back to their apartment from his hunting trip. This was her usual mid-morning boot camp class, and she wasn’t there.

John walked up to the front counter to talk to Jennifer and see if his wife was around.

Jennifer was stunned. John looked rugged in his hunting gear. At 32, he was the youngest foreman for the largest construction company in the region. Jennifer always wondered what it would be like to gip onto his hair as he ate her pussy like he was drinking from the cup of life.

Their eyes met. And for a brief moment, it was if they were seeing each other for the first time.

“Uh, hey Jennifer. Have you seen Denise?” Jim asked as his balls experienced a noticeable shift as his sack tightened.

Jennifer was looking hot. Her top was unzipped almost down to her nipples in her skin-tight gym suit.

“No, she said she wasn’t feeling good and called out.” Jennifer’s heart was racing.

“Oh. Huh. I haven’t been home yet.”

“I see that. How was hunting?”

“Sucked. I didn’t get anything.”

“Oh, that’s too bad. Maybe you can get something here,” said Jennifer as she stepped out from the behind the desk.

“Is there anyone else here at all right now?” asked John. He felt nervous, but never more ready to fuck Jennifer.

“Nope. I don’t have a class for another 90 minutes, and Denise’s class was cancelled,” said Jennifer as she traced her finger over her camel toe.

“Jennifer, I don’t think we should fuck.” said John uneasily.

“Then give me that dick and let me suck it until you cum on my tits. Is a blowjob really cheating?” she asked as she flipped the hours sign to closed on the door.

She turned around to see John’s pants around his ankles and his thick, full cock at the ready.

“Give me that!” yelled Jennifer as she slumped to her knees and began annihilating his dick.

John had never cum so fast in his life. Jennifer would later need to shower to get the goo out of her hair, off her face, off her tits, and change into a spare outfit.

“Holy Christ, that was fucking hot,” said John.

“I want more, John,” replied Jennifer. I like Denise, and I won’t tell her, but I want more.”

“I want more too, Jennifer. But let’s just leave it this way,” replied John as he adjusted his belt and started to leave the gym.

Part III

Jim had to check out of the hotel by 3 p.m., and decided going back to the condo was better than trying to come up with another excuse to lay low for another day or two.

Jennifer was arriving to the door of their condo the same time as Jim.

“Hey babe!” Jim said as he squeezed Jennifer tightly and kissed her forehead. “Missed you.”

“Missed you too, Jim,” Jennifer answered back with a motion to kiss, which was reciprocated.

Surprisingly, the moment wasn’t all that awkward.

“Let’s get naked,” said Jennifer as the door swung open.

“Race you!” Jim yelled as he slammed the door closed behind him.

The sex was furious. Jim abused Jennifer’s pussy for about 10 minutes before exploding deep inside her. They both wanted that moment. They both needed to feel that deep connection still existed. They were still very much in love.

They chilled on the bed and napped the rest of the evening.

John entered the front door and saw something he didn’t expect. Denise was on the couch finger blasting her pussy like she wanted it to die.

John froze. Denise froze.

And then John dove face first into Denise’s slicked, soaked, fleshy vulva. If he thought he could kiss her belly button from the inside he was going to give it shot.

Denise screamed so loud it was silent. She came harder than she ever had.

And then John noticed what she was watching.

She was watching an old California Wildcats video called Legal Tangle. And John’s jaw hit the floor.

“Oh my fucking god, how did you find this? I haven’t watched in this in….?
“You’ve seen it before?” Denise asked.

“Um, well, uh, yeah,” John replied bashfully.

“Well, I was horny, and wanted to watch porn, and wondered why guys are always turned on by lesbian sex, and this video was one of the links that popped up,” Denise said (after about the fifth search for ‘violent lesbian sex’ but she wasn’t going to tell John that).

“That’s pretty fucking hot.”

“Well, you saw what it did to me.”

“Leave it on, and let’s fuck while we watch it,” suggested John.

“Fuck me.”

He stripped and sat naked on the bed. Denise straddled him, and said “I bet I fuck better than Jennifer.”

John apologized for immediately busting nut.

“Oh, so that’s your easy button, huh hubby? You like that?”

“…”

“It’s ok to tell me you like that.”

“It’s the hottest fucking thing in the universe,” John admitted almost solemnly.

“I agree.”

They spent the rest of evening trying to keep John from ejaculating too soon.

Part IV

Jennifer and Denise met up in the parking lot Tuesday morning and headed for the gym. They both looked stunning, and they proudly carried an air of intense sexuality.

“I sucked Jim’s cock,” Denise said almost as if on cue as they reached the door.

“Your husband came all over me after I sucked his, cxnt.”

“Jim came in seconds, bitch.”

They were still outside the closed doors, and just staring at each other. Their breathing was shallow and synchronized. They felt themselves shaking.

“I think we are closed today, bitch,” said Jennifer.

“I agree, slut,” replied Denise as she leaned in closely to her rival’s face. “let’s just lock ourselves inside.’

“Sounds good.”

They entered, kept the “closed” sign hanging, and walked into the isolated “abdominal station” in the back of the gym.

“We’re going to do this nak…” said Jennifer as she noticed Denise already sliding out of her outfit. Jennifer followed suit.

“I’m going to fuck you up, whore” spat Denise.

“You first, bitch.”

They began to circle each other on the matted floor.

“This isn’t sex,” said Jennifer.

“Nope, this is pain, whore,” said Denise.

And then the fists flew.

Guttural moans of hatred filled the room and clumps of hair littered the floor around them.

These two women fucking hated each other in this moment.

They fell to floor and Denise was only able to maintain her top position for a seconds. They rolled as they punched as cursed each other.

“I’m going to fuck Jim in front of you.”

“I’m going to make your man cum inside me while you watch.”

They rolled apart.

They stood up and began circling each other again. They spit at each other.

“I fuck better than you.”

“I fuck better than you.”

“I fucking hate you.”

“Not as much as I hate you.”

And they lunged at each other a second time.

They dropped to the floor and got to their knees in a bearhug. They looked deep into each other’s eyes, past the streaked mascara and bruises.

Then they each buried three fingers into each other’s pussies.

They screamed and immediately slapped each other, repeatedly while raping their foe with a fist, slapping and spitting, cursing and yelling, their eyes the size of saucers and their mouths contorted into frozen screams.

They came in a piercing shriek of pain and lust. They pushed apart and lay on their backs breathing heavily and covered in sweat.

After several long minutes, they each rose on their elbows to face each other, and in doing so were able to look at the soaking cxnt spread before them.

“You fucking bitch.”

“Fuck you.”

“Fuck you.”

They crab walked their pussies into each other as they pulled hair and mecirlielessly slapped and punched each other.

They slammed their pussies together in anger. Their clits were sore and swollen.

“Cum on me!”

“You cum on me!”

“Cum on my like Jim did.”

Cum on me like John did.”

“Fucking whore.”

“Fucking bitch.”

And they exploded all over each other.

After a few minutes, Jennifer leaned over and looked at Denise.

“I think we should close this place for quarantine while we recover.”

“Two weeks is a long time.”

“We fucked each other up, it’s going to take time,” said Jennifer.

“I’ll call management and tell them I have symptoms and recommend that,” said Denise.

“OK.”

“Alright.”

To be continued….



 
« Last Edit: October 30, 2020, 05:48:18 AM by Ricatfightfan »

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Re: My first story: Wet Secrets - Foursome Wars
« Reply #7 on: October 30, 2020, 01:22:16 AM »
Congrats on a very hot, first story!

Part II-IV are up

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Re: My first story: Wet Secrets - Foursome Wars
« Reply #8 on: October 30, 2020, 04:35:50 AM »
 Outstanding. Absolutely outstanding. You convey the raw emotions these women unleash on each other very well. It's very hot that their sexual lust motivates them to fight. In hope they aren't satisfied with just once.
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Re: My first story: Wet Secrets - Foursome Wars
« Reply #9 on: October 30, 2020, 09:10:00 AM »
It was always my fantasy, and I commissioned a comic story about it.

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« Reply #10 on: October 30, 2020, 09:12:01 PM »
Part V

Denise slowly rose, visibly sore, from the matted floor and made the call to Lou, the gym owner, who spent most his time at his vacation home in Venice, Florida. Lou owned several fitness centers and gyms all over the United States. Most were modest and managed by only one or two employees whom he allowed to make their own hours as long as the money was coming in.

Lou agreed to a two-week shutdown for quarantine and wished Denise good health.

Jennifer slowly and painfully rose from the floor as well.

Both women stood and stared at each other.

“I don’t really hate you, Denise,” said Jennifer. “I still consider you a friend, but I love the hateful rage I feel when I think about you riding my husband’s cock and sucking his dick. It fucking makes me so wet. I want to still be friends, but I also still want to fight you and fuck you when I feel like it.”

“That’s exactly how I feel, Jennifer,” replied Denise. “Fighting you is such a turn on, and fucking you is amazing. But I also want to be able to just sit around and get high with you too. And besides, we still have to work together. Also, what we have is mutual. We both want this sense of sexual power over each other, and it fucking makes me so fucking hot.”

Both women began walking toward each other and embraced in a tight hug. Their slick, sweaty bodies meshed together. The hug was painful. Both women were sore, scratched, bruised. Their tits had bite marks. Their asses were raw and red from painful slaps. Their pussies were on fire and raw.

It was going to take a few days to recover.

“We aren’t going to have a choice but to tell our husbands what happened when they see us,” said Denise.

“I hope this turns Jim on,” Jennifer replied. “I want this to happen. I want to fuck and fight and feel all three of you cum on me and in me.”

“I want that too,” Denise said. “I think this is going to happen.”

Both husbands had the same reaction upon seeing their wives.

“What the fuck happened to you?”

Jennifer didn’t hold anything back and told Jim everything. She found the video, she was so hot she called Denise, her and Denise fucked and vowed to prove their sexual superiority by swapping husbands, she sucked John’s cock and she knew Denise sucked his, and now she just wants this fantasy to come true.

Denise told John the exact same truths.

Jim’s reaction was frozen in time. His heart was racing. He couldn’t find the words to explain his thoughts. They were scattered. He just stood there with his mouth open for what seemed like minutes.

“I’m emailing John the video,” was all Jim could say.

John’s reaction was the exact same.

“I want to see this video,” was all John could say.

Within five minutes, John received a Gmail notification on his phone from Jim.

John’s heart jumped and immediately opened it.

John read Jim’s email:

“Dude, I’m sure Denise told you everything by now. If not, I hope this video still makes sense. But I have a feeling you know everything.

“I have nothing against you, and I’m not angry at all. This has been my fantasy my whole life, and I can’t believe this is happening. I don’t think this really has anything to do with us. This is between our wives. We have nothing to prove. We have the same equipment, and all we need to do is lay there and get fucked while the women battle it out.

“If you’re good with this, I am totally good with this. Please check out the attached video.” - Jim

John didn’t watch the video before replying to Jim:

“Dude, all good. I feel the same way, and now I’m watching the video.” - John

John opened the video on his phone while Denise sat at the kitchen table unaware of the email conversation that just transpired.

The volume was up.

“Oh my god, you’re watching it?” asked Denise as she pushed herself up and out of her seat.

John slid out of his shorts and started stroking his cock right there in the kitchen.

“Holy fuck this hot,” he said. “I am so fucking horny right now. Suck it. Suck my cock while I watch this.”

Denise’s jaw was sore from the fight earlier. She started to suck his dick, but she just wasn’t in good enough shape to be effective. John pushed her face back and jerked off onto her chin and upper chest.

“I’m totally good with this,” John said as he stepped back and slid his shorts back up. “You and Jennifer need to recover and get this set up. I want this to happen. I want you to beat Jennifer and show her you fuck better than her. I’ll do all I can to hold back from cumming on Jennifer. Make him cum first.”

Denise slowly got up from the floor and went to go get cleaned up and make it an early night. “I’ll win, John. I fuck better than Jennifer.”

Jennifer and Jim called it an early night too. While Jennifer was physically worn out, they were both mentally exhausted.

Jim’s most well-kept secret was no longer a secret and he had never felt such a sense of relief.

Part VI

Both husbands departed for work early the next morning. After Jennifer made her cup of coffee, she called Denise.

Denise’s voice was slow and raspy. “Hello?”

“Denise, I told Jim everything.”

“I told John everything too.”

“Jim wants it.”

“John wants it too. What’s the plan?”

“Call your husband and see if he can bring home scrap lumber and plywood after work,” Jennifer said. “While the gym is closed, I think you and I should build the ultimate sexfighting platform in my living room.”

“Oh, this sounds hot. What do you have in mind?”

“I think our husbands should be totally immobile with ankle and wrist restraints, and even forehead restraints and ball gags while you and I have our competition. This should only prove who is the better fuck with just our bodies. All we need are two stiff cocks to fuck and fight on.”

“I’m fingering myself right now, Jennifer,” said Denise. “This is so fucking hot. I’ll call John now, and hopefully we can start building this tomorrow.”

“Sounds like a plan.”

“It is.”

Denise called John, and Jennifer called Jim. John had a rough idea of what the design should be and said he would grab all the material he could for it that evening.

Jim told Jennifer not to call him regarding this topic ever again while he is in the office. He was late for a meeting because he had to wait for his erection to subside. He was totally onboard with this plan.

Jim had to work late.

John showed up at Jennifer’s condo complex on his way from work.

Jennifer answered John’s knock at her door. She was somewhat expecting him, but had no intent to even flirt tonight. She was still sore from the fight a couple of days earlier. She was dressed in jeans and sweater when she answered the door.

“Hey, I have all the materials downstairs, it’s a lot of stuff. Can I start bringing it up? I was hoping Jim was here to help.”

“Sure, and I hope Jim gets home soo…”

“Hey you two,” said Jim as he exited the elevator on his way to the condo. “John, I saw your truck downstairs. You need help?”

“Yes, I sure do, man. Let’s get this stuff up here.”

John and Jim didn’t really say much the entire time between at least eight trips each from the flatbed to the flat. They just knowingly nodded to each other a few times.

Once everything was in the condo, Jim and John shook hands, and said “see ya soon.”

Jim and Jennifer hugged and kissed and stood together looking at the pile of lumber and sheets of plywood. John left some power tools and enough nuts, bolts and screws to get the job done. He even left a rough blueprint for what the stage should look like.

“You’re not uncomfortable?” asked Jim.

“I’m fucking ready for this, Jim,” she replied. “I’m calling Denise over here first thing in the morning.”

They had a quick meal and called it a night.

Part VII

“John brought all the shit so get over here and help me build this,” Jennifer said into phone before Denise could even say hello. It was 6:30 a.m. and Jennifer could not contain her excitement.

“I’ll be right over, bitch.” and with that, Denise rolled out of bed.

Both Denise and Jennifer were quite handy. They basically designed and built the gym they managed with very little help from their husbands.

It had been three days since their fight, and both women were feeling better. They were still sore, but improved.

Jennifer decided to wear some short, tight jean shorts, work boots and a sports bra.

Denise chose the same type of outfit and arrived about 20 minutes later to Jennifer’s condo.

They had not seen each other in three days.

They met at the door and immediately noticed both still had visible scratch marks and bruising under their makeup.

“Hey.”
“Hey.”

“Well, get in here,” said Jennifer.

Denise walked directly into Jennifer unexpectedly. Jennifer lost her breath for a second.

“I’m fucking horny,” said Denise. “I’m sore, I’m tired, and I’m fucking horny.”

“Me too,” replied Jennifer. “You wanna fuck or get started building this thing.”

Denise pushed away.

“Let’s just build this thing and get it over with. Maybe my frustration will help motivate me to get this done today.”

“OK,” said Jennifer, feeling kind of deflated. “Let’s get it built and then fuck.”

Denise shot Jennifer a knowing look. Both women felt their vulvas expand and get wet.

They grunted and started framing the stage. They couldn’t help but watch the other bend over while working, and once in a while a hand would rub a tit or an ass cheek as they worked closely together. Their horniness while working really did motivate them to work harder. They had the framing and the plywood in place in under two hours.

“I want you to suck your husband’s cum out of my pussy when he cums in me,” Denise said as she set the final screw.

“I want you to do the same,” Jennifer replied.

“Your husband is going to cum first.”

“No, your’s is.”

“Bitch no way, my pussy better.”

“Fuck you.”

“Fuck you.”

They both slipped out out of their shorts and grabbed some cushions from the couch. They tossed them on to the 2’ high, octagon-shaped stage and met each other pussy to pussy right in the center.

The movements were slow and deliberate. Both of their pussies were still a little sore and raw from their last fight. Their clits were sorely engorged as they rocked in motion, fucking on the stage.

They didn’t kiss, they didn’t moan, they just pushed and rocked their wet, swollen pussies against each other, and both came within a just a few seconds.

“I can’t wait until we are both fully recovered.”

“I can’t either.”

“I want to fight you again.”

“Me too.”

They grabbed each other’s hair and embraced in a deep, lustful, tongue-swirling kiss.

Then they pushed apart like nothing happened.

They both stepped off the stage and put their shorts back on.

“So, what’s next?” asked Denise.

“We are going shopping,” Jennifer replied. “We are going buy cushioning, and padding, and then we are going to the sex shop to buy the restraints. What do you think of that plan?”

“Let’s go.”

Shopping for the padding was boring but fruitful.  There was no one in the store at 10:30 a.m. except the old lady at the register who barely paid attention to Jennifer and Denise as they rung up hundreds of dollars in materials.

Their entrance to Rope and Choke, the hottest BDSM shop in the city, was anything but boring. They were still wearing just their tight shorts, work boots and sports bras, which caused the place to freeze in time.

It wasn’t packed, but the 10 or so people inside the store were mesmerized by the sight of these two smoking hot women, who still showed battle scars from their fight three days ago.

It didn’t even occur to the women that what they were wearing revealed a whole story. They stopped and looked at each other when they realized how they must look. They just looked at each other and winked.

No one moved as they watched these two women walk the aisles examining and picking out leather restraints, ball gags, forehead restraints, cock rings, and some oils.

Everyone’s mouth dropped when Denise walked over and picked up a giant double-dildo and admired it for a few seconds.

She decided to play the crowd.

“Hey, Jennifer. What do you think?” she asked. “Is it too much for you to handle?”

Without batting an eye, Jennifer replied “Nope, you’ll be struggling with that all by yourself.”

The whole store gasped. Items were dropped.

“You wanna bet, bitch?” Denise asked.

“How much do you wanna bet I could out fuck you with that?” Jennifer shot back.

“Loser buys everything we picked out.”

“Deal.”

“Hey, you all want a show?” Denise yelled out while she wrapped her arm around Jennifer’s waste.

“Fuck yeah” came a few replies from the shocked crowd.

“Lock the door!” someone shouted to the manager.

“Already done” came the reply.

“Let’s do this, bitch.”

“Let’s.”

They both slid out of their shorts, and they didn’t care how sore they were anymore. They were ready.

The crowd circled as the women spread their legs and inched onto the enormous dong.

They both screamed out as they slid up the shaft toward each other.

Fuck you

Fuck you

And they each grabbed each other’s hair as they started fucking the giant tool.

Everyone in the store was jerking off. Two women from a bachelorette party started fingering each other.

Jennifer and Denise screamed and grunted and slapped out at each other as they rode the dick with their all their power.

Cum cxnt!

You first, bitch!

Unng

Yyahna

They both exploded. They both slid off the tool and saw the floor was covered in cum and pussy juice.

They both got up and pulled up their shorts, and walked to the register like nothing happened.

“I guess we need to split the bill” Denise said.

“It’s on the house,” said the manager.

Denise and Jennifer went back to put the finishing touches on the stage.

The stage would be set….

To be continued.
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Re: My first story: Wet Secrets - Foursome Wars
« Reply #11 on: October 31, 2020, 04:13:54 AM »
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« Reply #12 on: October 31, 2020, 06:09:35 AM »
Part VIII

The women doubled over with laughter after leaving the shop.

“Oh my fucking God,” laughed Denise as she looked up at Jennifer who had a perma-smile like the Cheshire Cat. “My pussy is so sore, but that was so worth it.”

“I just hope none of them go to the gym,” Jennifer replied. “I would be mortified.”

The comic relief was needed for these two. They had not laughed together since before watching the video days earlier.

“I’m glad we’re friends,” said Jennifer with real sincerity.

“Me too,” said Denise. “I think if we hated each other we wouldn’t have sex, and sex with you when we feel that jealous rage is so fucking hot. Ugh. I could fuck you right now.”

“Let’s go get this thing set up,” Jennifer said while trying to keep her composure.

They got back to the condo about 2 p.m. and got to work. By 4 p.m. everything was temporarily in place.

“We need the guys here to get the restraints in the right place,” Denise said as they had entered the condo.

“Oh, shit, you’re right,” Jennifer realized. “Well, let’s get the cushions and matting tacked on, and let’s get the guys here together after they are done work so we can get everything set up.”

Denise was already on the phone with John. “Just come to the condo right from work.” And she hung up.

“They should be naked,” Jennifer noted.

“Yup. They should,” Denise replied.

They both shot each other a deeply lustful look of intense hatred.

“We aren’t in good enough shape yet for the big showdown,” Jennifer said under shallow breaths.

“You’re right, but I am so fucking horny right now,” Denise said as she ran her hand between her denim-covered twat.

“My pussy is too sore for sex,” Jennifer said. “We need to wait.”

“This sucks but you’re right. My pussy is sore too.”

“How’s your mouth?” asked Jennifer.

“Hmmm... fine, yours?” Denise asked with her wheels spinning.

“Good enough to suck a cock.”

“Mine too.”

“God, I hope they get here soon.”

The men arrived up the elevator together a few minutes later. They didn’t say much. They just had this cool vibe about the whole thing, like it was special but normal for them to get fucked while their wives thrashed each other.

That vibe changed when they walked into the condo. Now it was real.

“Holy shit,” said John as he looked at the platform. “This is insane. Hot, but just holy shit. Seeing this actually built is pretty incredible.”

“Why aren’t the restraints in pla...” Jim interrupted himself when it occurred to him that’s why both men needed to be here. “You need both of us naked to finish this, huh?”

The women nodded in agreement. And then pulled their tops and shorts off.

“Let’s get you guys strapped in correctly,” said Jennifer.

The guys discarded their clothes like they were on fire.

Two thick, full cocks were fully erect in front of both women, and the guys weren’t sure what the next move would be. The women were running this show.

Jennifer and Denise climbed on the platform and motioned for the men to join them.

“Jim, you lay right here,” Jennifer said as she guided Jim into position. “And John, you come here and lay this way.”

Neither man said a word. Their breathing was shallow and intense.

They lay in their positions; John’s right thigh over Jim’s left, and vice versa for the other legs.

Their cocks were just inches apart.

“Now, both of you put your hands out comfortably to your sides and don’t move them,” directed Jennifer.

Denise grabbed four pairs of restraints, a drill, and bolts, and climbed onto the platform.

Both Jennifer and Denise were breathing heavy as they placed the restraints in the right locations. Both of their pussies were soaked. No one spoke as they drilled and slid underneath the raised structure to fasten the bolts into place.

They climbed back on to the platform and admired the sight before them.

And the heat of the moment took over.

Jennifer smashed her pussy in John’s face as she slammed her mouth over his cock.

Denise mirrored Jennifer’s actions with Jim.

The women’s faces were inches apart as they greedily sucked their rival husband’s engorged cocks.

Jim and John were like contestants at a pie eating contest, only able to use their faces to devour the treat before them.

The men moaned loudly as they are buried their tongues into these hot, super wet pussies.

Jennifer and Denise had full use of their hands, and they were buried in their rival’s hair as they sucked and choked on the massive dicks that filled their mouths.

The women’s muffled screams were still filling the condo with sound.

Denise freed one hand and grabbed Jennifer’s tit. Jennifer returned the favor. They contorted in pain.

It only took a few minutes for all four of them to cum.

The men shot streams of cum into the air as the girls furiously jerked with one hand while slapping their rival’s face with the other.

“I made your man cum first, bitch.”

“Fuck you, whore. Your man came first.”

Both women were completely frustrated.

“Ok, you two, let us out of here, and let’s just have a drink and relax,” said Jim after catching his breath.

“Agreed, sounds good,” said John.

The women stared angrily at each other for a few seconds, but then undid the restraints. They wanted to remain friends. This was starting to test that bond.

They stayed naked. The four of them sat at the kitchen table, smoked a bowl and enjoyed a few beers.

The conversation was minimal, but less intense.

“Why don’t you two girls take a few days off from each other,” John suggested. “Jim and I both want this to happen, and hopefully more than once, and that’s not going to be possible if you two hate each other.”

“You’re right,” agreed Denise. “It’s Wednesday. Let’s meet again on Sunday. That gives Jennifer and I a few more days to relax our sore pussies, and calm down. What do you think, Jennifer?”

“Ok, but I want to hug you right now.”

Both women stood up and embraced in a genuine show of affection.

The sight of their perfect bodies wrapped up like that was something John and Jim had never seen before and they immediately popped massive boners. But both men looked at each other knowingly this was not the time.

All four got up from the table and started getting dressed.

“Hey, John and Denise?” Jim said.

“Yeah?” John answered.

“I just want to say thank you for being so cool about all of this. See you two Sunday?”

“Yup, Sunday,” replied John.

The couples parted ways for a much needed break in the action.

To be continued...

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« Reply #13 on: October 31, 2020, 01:46:35 PM »
Would love to see some assymmetry introduced into the Denise-Jen relationship.  Maybe Denise getting too chummy with Jen's man, and Jen taking exception.  And each then wondering which of the two is the real alpha.

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« Reply #14 on: October 31, 2020, 03:48:51 PM »
Would love to see some assymmetry introduced into the Denise-Jen relationship.  Maybe Denise getting too chummy with Jen's man, and Jen taking exception.  And each then wondering which of the two is the real alpha.

Wouldn’t mind some level fighting beyond sexfight between the husbands too. Make it a real 4 some war.