Message-ID: <7943eli$9801310021@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: LordShon@aol.com Subject: Bikini Brothel Part 7 (7/7) (Silly) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <65207cee.34d1e08a@aol.com> Hello I gladly submit Bikini Brothel Part 7 to be posted at your convience. Please include my mailing address in the post and thank you for posting my stories since I always seem to mess it up :) Shon This is the last part in a silly series about a brothel and the girls who work it. Feel free to archive, save etc, just please don't make any money from it. Despite this being my last story about the brothel, I plan to keep writing about some of the characters, and I will post those as soon as I whittle down who I will write about next. Comments are welcome or visit my website at http://members.aol.com/LordShon/index.html and let my counter record your approval of my stories. Bikini Brothel Part 7 It was a loud night at the Bikini Brothel. It was opening night and under the expert and horny leadership of Michelle it looked to be a big success. Right outside the brothel was a mud pit that had cushioned the fall of two combatants. One of the bruised ladies was Michelle, and the other was the Ninja daughter of the nearby country club. This was a battle of supremacy. A battle to decide if the nearby newly painted building was going to become a country club bar, or remain a brothel. It was a battle that would decide if Michelle would be able to fuck her teen idol Mark-Paul who had flown in special for this night. To Kiko it meant she would please her father and not be sent to infiltrate a Hooters bar next. And because these things tend to happen, it began to rain. Michelle stood up, a little shaken from the fall, but ready to fight. Her long blonde hair was dirty and reached down to her ass, clunging wetly to her nude body with mud. One of her heels was still on though who knew where the other was. Michelle was angry, hurt and just a wee bit bewildered. She eyed her opponent and felt a bit concerned for her chances of surviving. Kiko stood up, her purple bikini still holding on to her top-heavy body. She tore her mud covered mask off to see, and revealed her long black hair that shined in the rain. Her sword was left behind upstairs so she had to rely on her hand to hand training and hopefully Michelle's terror. "You have meet your doom tonight, pray to God for mercy on your decadent soul!" challenged Kiko. "Oh yeah?" Michelle said. "Wait a minute, you can speak English after all!" "Yes, and it was hard to pretend I was incapable of understanding just how stupid you all were." responded the evil Ninja. While Michelle was getting ready to pout at being called stupid, Kiko began the fight with a high kick to Michelle's rain-soaked head. Michelle dodged and slipped flat on her ass in the mud. While she was down there, she reached up and grabbed Kiko's bikini bottom and dragged her down to her level. Kiko fell to the bottom of the pit and struggled to get out of Michelle's grasp. Michelle was in her element as she smeared mud into Kiko's face. While the ninja was spitting out mud, Michelle straddled her back and grabbed a handfull of hair. Kiko screamed her outrage into the storming night as Michelle pulled back on her hair. Michelle leaned too far back and Kiko's years of watching Jackie Chan paid off as she kicked her with the back of her heel. Michelle flew off her body and hit the side of the pit. The rain dripped off of Kiko's body as she stood again, this time quite a bit more hostile. Kiko quickly undid her bikini top and choked Michelle from behind with the flimsy purple material. Michelle struggled and twisted yet Kiko held on. They tumbled around the pit sliding to the ground on a patch of mud. As they fell, Michelle reached for one of Kiko's coral brown nipples and twisted as heard as she could. Kiko screamed and push Michelle back, breaking her choke hold. Kiko stumbled back clutching her poor bruised nipple. Suddenly she was swept to the ground by Michelle. She tried to get up but Michelle planted her five inch heel on her ass and kicked her into the side of the pit. As Kiko saw stars explode in her vision, she felt her body flipped on it's back and something wet and dirty placed on her face. The familar smell awakened her senses as Michelle's knees pinned her shoulders. It was Michelle's muddy hair pit! Michelle smiled. She had Kiko pinned under her and already the Ninja girl was moving her mouth in a delicous way. Michelle's triumph quickly turned to horror as she felt the sharp equalizer of teeth in her vulnerable area. She screamed as she squirmed to escape Kiko's treacherous jaws. She managed to get off of Kiko and stand back up at the far end of the pit, nursing her sore sex. Kiko immediatly rushed her, wrapping her hands around Michelle's throat. The lightning crashed and Michelle was being choked by the long haired assassin on the side of a mud wrestling pit. Somehow she didn't think it would end this way. In Michelle's mind she always thought she would die at the bottom of an orgy with a heart attack. She never would of imagined losing at wrestling either, and never in her worst nightmares would she die before spending at least six hours in carnal bliss with Zack. "Damn it! if I'm going to die, I'm getting one last touch of pussy before I go." thought Michelle as Kiko's grip tightened. She reached under Kiko's legs and slipped with ease under her bikini bottom. Her fingers found slickness admist fine little hairs. Michelle was suprised to find it so wet and moist, especially while fighting for her life. Kiko's grip loosened a little, and to Michelle' suprise, the mud covered Ninja started shifting her hips towards her. Kiko pressed herself to her victim,s fingers with a desperate need. Her hands dropped to Michelle's shoulders and gripped with an even greater tightness. Michelle reconized a horny girl from that kind of grip and started stroking faster. As the rain fell on the two women, Michelle spread her legs and was out right fucking Michelle's hand. Michelle used her other hand to bring Kiko's face to hers and kissed her with a passion born of releif. Michelle had gone from being killed, to fucking a gorgeous girl, and when oppurtunity knocked on Michelle's door, she greeted it nude. She kissed Kiko with passion, sucked on her lips and even did a complex cherry stem tying motion with her toungue inside her mouth. The rain poured on Kiko's back. Her hair was slick and the mud washed from her body. A path of muddy water worked it's way down her back to slide off her shapely ass. In front the water collected between her large unasian breasts and fell to the ground as her breasts parted with each upward thrust. Michelle's fingers slipped around inside her with the ease that only someone with a knot-tying badge could do better. Kiko broke the kiss and with a load moaning, she came finally, her body trembling in the cold rain. She and Michelle sat down in each other's arms inside the pit. While Kiko tried to enjoy the sensous moment of afterglow, Michelle was in the mood to chat. "Wow, how long has it been for you since you've gotten any?" asked Michelle. "I took a vow of celibacy after I missed with the shuriken the other day. I though sex was clouding my judgement." answered Kiko. "Noooo, don't you get it, it's lack of sex that clouds your thinking. For example, because Zack is still in the house, and I want him so bad, I didn't think to talk to you before I kicked your ass" Kiko wiped a streak of sludge from her leg. "Kicking my ass? Do you have any idea how close I came to killing you? And all because you weren't smart enough to sell to my father. Do you have any idea how much he would be willing to pay for a place that made one hundred thousand on it's opening night?" Michelle was drawing a mud bikini on her chest and looked up at Kiko. "Ummmmm would he pay two hundred thousand?" Kiko tried to contain her excitement. "Sure, I think that could be arranged." she said. Michelle jumped up and threw her hands up in the air in celebration. "This is great, You don't have to kill me, I'm going to be rich and best of all I can get back to fucking Zack! Upstairs Mark-Paul Gossard was being coaxed to approach his fourth and final orgasm of the night by Michelle's best freind Heather. Fortunatly for the peace agreed upon by the girls in the mud-pit, this fact was not known to Michelle at the time. "So you are willing to sell for two hundred thousand?" Kiko asked again, not really beleiving it herslef. "Sure" answered Michelle. "It was fun but I'm not ready to settle down and become a brothel madam just yet. Not even for the best brothel ever!" -- +--------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `------------+ | story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us | story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us | | Archive site +--------------------+------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ |