Message-ID: <38136asstr$1031141406@assm.asstr-mirror.org> X-Original-Message-ID: <004101c253bb$3919ff30$0b01a8c0@virtual.net> Reply-To: "Jim" From: "Jim" X-Priority: 3 X-MSMail-Priority: Normal X-MimeOLE: Produced By Microsoft MimeOLE V6.00.2600.0000 X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Tue, 3 Sep 2002 22:31:31 -0400 Subject: {ASSM} Saga of Corbin and Sharon Part 7 Date: Wed, 4 Sep 2002 08:10:06 -0400 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation X-Story-Submission: X-Moderator-ID: gill-bates, IceAltar <1st attachment, "Saga of Corbin and Sharon Part 7.doc" begin> ---------------- Saga of Corbin and Sharon: Part 7 Heated Exchanges. By Jim "This is my fucking problem!" Corbin reached up with her left hand while her right held her beer, her left fist gripped the neck line of her tan t-shirt, forearms and biceps flexed and pulled down, the fabric ripped with ease of a paper towel, ...tearing the shirt down the front stopping midway exposing her left breast that hung barely in the confines of the blue bikini top. Sharon flinched at the violent way she tore the shirt, rarely seeing Corbin display this side of herself...if ever Sharon could recall. "Right here!!" Her fingers gripped the blue strap around her neck, "YOU...You wanted me to buy this and wear it, fine...fine...I did, but you knew I was uncomfortable with it..." "Then why did you buy it!" Sharon quickly countered. "To fucking please you Sharon!" Corbin snapped angrily, "But no more! This fucking thing is coming off today and never going back on!" Sharon was stunned, they had never argued like this and seeing Corbin so angry with her caused her lean back slightly, stunned. "Maybe you and the rest of those girls enjoy jumping around and having your suits barely hang onto your body for all the world to see and enjoy...but not me!" "Corbin!...I just don't..." Sharon tried to respond, her mind spinning at Corbin's unexpected emotional outburst. "You just don't get it do you Sharon! I beginning to think you really don't know me after all!" Corbin's face was flushed red, spit flying off her trembling lips as she suddenly spun around and jerked open the sliding glass door. She slid the glass shut with a might heave, but not before she gave a quick angry response, "And take those fucking sunglasses off if you want to have a serious conversation with me!" The door slide shut with such force, Sharon's body jerked as if anticipating the glass might shatter or the door would be ripped from it's rails. Sharon hands...then her whole body began to tremble as she quickly tried to figure out what to say or do...'Oh my god, what the hell!' Her mind raced, she felt nauseous as she watched Corbin pull up a chair on the deck and look out over the dunes, kicking her feet up on the railing she began to sip on her Corona. Her left hand came up to her sweat and oil covered stomach as if to try and calm herself as her right hand covered her forehead. Sharon was trying not to panic, "Oh my god......what have I done?" Corbin had never gotten this mad at her before. Closing her eyes, she took a deep breath, "You can fix this Sharon...you can fix this." About a minute went by as Corbin closed her eyes, taking a deep breath as she dug into her right pocket she withdrew her shades and put them on her head. A zillion thoughts went thru her mind, but in the end she felt better, it felt good to vent like that, she never did that type of thing. She heard the door slide open slowly, then slide shut. From the corner of her left eye she saw a flash of pink bathing suite and saw Sharon pull a chair up next to hers. Corbin's feet began to nervously rock slightly, that anticipation of a `heavy' conversation coming up. Sharon sat down on the edge of the seat and studied her friend for a long few seconds, her right hand gently set her sunglasses down onto the table on the right. She started to speak, but had to clear her throat, her left hand came up to gently touch Corbin's left forearm that lay resting on the armrest of the chair, but Corbin jerked her arm away defensively as Sharon's hand drew near. Sharon's froze, her mouth fell open shock at Corbin's rejection of her touch. "Corbin, I'm...I'm sorry." Her head lowered a few inches as she leaned forward, her left hand now trembling, slowly retracted as her elbows came to rest on her knees, her fingers clasping together nervously twitching as she could still read the tension on Corbin's face. "I just get carried away, and I...I shouldn't try and make you do things you don't want to do...I just wish you would tell me if your no comfortable doing stuff." She looked for a reaction out Corbin, finally she seemed to smile, but it changed to an irritated smirk as she remained staring out over the blue ocean water. "I did...and what did I get in response? Oh yes, I remember now...something to the effect of `Fine be that way' and `Forget it', yeah, that was it." Corbin felt Sharon's hand reach back out and suddenly latch onto her forearm and grip intensely, but this time Corbin didn't pull away. Sharon's voice almost failed her as she panicked "I'm sorry baby. Please..." Her voice cracked with emotion as a tear streaked out of her left eye, Corbin let out a deep sigh and her fingers tapped on the glass bottle. Sharon noted an increase in the nervous rocking movement of Corbin's foot on the railing, she caught that out of the corner of her eye as she figured Corbin was on the verge of saying something nice or not so nice, whatever it was, Sharon swallowed hard. She had become an expert at reading her friends mannerisms. "I don't know Sharon..." Corbin lowered her head. Sharon stared intently, watching her pupils come up and stare back out over the deep blue ocean, `she was somewhere else now.' Sharon noted, and that wasn't good, it was like she was putting a wall up. Slowly Sharon brought her other hand up and now gripped Corbin's forearm with both hands as if trying to pull her back in, to bring her back to down to focus on her. "What?" Sharon's voice quivered. "...I don't know anymore...after seeing the way you were flirting with those guys down there.." Corbin winced in pain as Sharon's grip intensified and her fingernails dug into her skin, Sharon just about choked on her words, "Don't you even go there...don't...." Sharon felt her face flush and her eyes strain with emotion "...I can't believe...you would even think..." Her voice cracked and her body shook with fear. Corbin brought the bottle up to her lips, lips that trembled as she tried to gulp down a couple of swallows of beer, trying to drown the rising emotions inside of her, but it was hard. As she pulled the bottle from her mouth she noted the trembling of her right hand and had to set it down on the ground before it fell out of her hand. "You can't believe it?" Corbin voice was a faint whisper now as she fought to keep her own emotions in check. Slowly she took her sunglasses off and turned to look at Sharon who was silently weeping, her eyes bloodshot as tears streamed down her cheeks, her full beautiful breasts stained with streaks of tears and sweat as the pink top barely concealed her two beautiful breasts that jiggled slightly as she struggled to keep from openly sobbing. Her face came up and finally they locked eyes on one another, Sharon's eyes were full of fear, but she saw the same fear in Corbin's who's had a glistening in the corner of each eye. "We'll, you better believe this...you left me in a very vulnerable place down on the beach......don't ever do it again." Corbin turned to look back out over the ocean, her arm came up as the finger tips of her right hand touched her cheek and lips as if she was performing some self examination, she knew she was barely holding it together as she detected a trembling that had spread across her flushed, tanned skin. There was a finality or ultimatum to Corbin's statement that scarred Sharon to her very core, she didn't know what to say or how to make amends, the words wouldn't come... Corbin sat watching the waves roll in and then felt Sharon lean in. Corbin closed her eyes, she felt the soft moist lips on her neck, Sharon's hot breath on her skin and the wetness off her cheek, surely from salty tears. It must have been that touch that finally pushed Corbin over the edge as her right hand quickly covered her eyes, her heart began beating on all eight cylinders, driving the blood up into her now flushing cheeks as she clenched her jaw to keep the sobs suppressed. Her tears overwhelmed her eyelids and broke free as the salty tears ran over her sensitive, sun tanned cheeks. Sharon wrapped her arms around Corbin's neck, her lips finding their way to her ear, her breath rushing into the canal as her mouth parted, trying to find her voice and the words... "I'll never do that again...you're my baby...I didn't mean to hurt you...I could never hurt you...I'm so...so...sorry...please forgive me..." Sharon whispered and wept her apologies covering Corbin's neck and left cheek with warm, soft kisses. Vera was making a speedy return to the house, she had finally figured out what ol' Sharon was so frantic about and was hoping to catch the sparks fly. `Hmmm, this could be it, that bitch just might have pissed Corbin off so bad this time with her arrogant attitude....' Smile crept on her face as she thought about Corbin finally cutting Sharon loose from her life. She bounded up the stairs with anticipation, but what she saw on the deck made her cringe with disappointment. Her pace slowed as time seemed to slow, she wanted to get a good look at this, a validation of all her suspicions and she had caught them in the act. Sharon's chair was saddled right next to Corbin's, her long, tan right leg was draped over Corbin's left thigh as they would coil and uncoil their two legs together playfully, their feet taking turns stroking the other's calf muscles; Sharon's right arm was wrapped around Corbin's left as their fingers where interlocked holding hands. Their heads leaning back in the headrest of the chairs tilted towards one another, talking and smiling. `Well isn't that fucking dandy, things must be all patched up per this obviously intimate moment.' Vera sneered but she could care less and pulled open the door. Corbin's body tensed for a second her heart skipped a beat, but Sharon didn't move a muscle, she remained locked and transfixed on her, slowly she relaxed and realized the implications of what was about to take place... "So,..." Vera stood poised in the doorway, her hands gripping the frame of the door, "...the cat is out of the bag I take it." A big smile crossed her face. Sharon smiled and looked over at Corbin, "Yep, no more secrets." Vera walked around and leaned against the railing, so she could face the two of them. "Well, this is a surprise." Vera stood their, her arms folded with some degree of satisfaction, "I had my suspicion..." but she never got to finish as the rest other two girls came noisily up the stairs. "Well good..." Vera looked up, "...you get to tell everyone at once, and your friend Tina when she arrives tomorrow." A smug smile came over her face as they Kelly and Rachel came out on the deck. "Where did you two go?" Rachel piped up as the two started pulling up chairs. At first it must not have registered as they didn't say anything, but after a minute Rachel got this look on her face, Vera just smiled and watched the wheels turning in her head. "What you guys doing?" Rachel said, Kelly slowly looked over and started to process the entire scene in her own head. "What is this, some type of kinky thing?" Kelly half chuckled. Corbin smiled and her face blushed, she had to look away. "Is this some type of joke." Rachel sat up in her chair. "No." Sharon said in a very relaxed manner. "Waaaaiiiiittttt a minute." Kelly said a light bulb went off in her head, "Are you telling me..." her finger of her left hand came up, pointing at the affectionate couple in almost an accusatory manner. Sharon turned to look at Kelley and Rachel, "Well, I'm glad you two are sitting down, because what I got to say is going to knock you on your ass." "No fucking way!" Rachel slumped back into her chair, her look one of shock, Kelley's mouth dropped open as she pulled off her sunglasses. Sharon pulled the back of Corbin's hand up to her mouth and kissed it, "To answer your inquisitive, dumbstruck looks, `Yes' Corbin and I are a couple." "Holly shit." Kelly said shaking her head in disbelief. "Now that takes the cake, Sharon I would have never guessed....I mean....YOU!...and I thought Corbin was straight also!" Rachel remained slumped back with her mouth wide open. Vera was grinning ear to ear at the site. "Well...uh...well..." Kelly just performed a kind of nervous giggle and twirled her sunglass in her right hand, "...that's kind of cool." She said smiling, "Not my deal, but still, it's sweet, I mean as long as you two are happy, you know?" She looked over at Vera and Rachel for support. Vera just smiled and shrugged. "Thank's Kelly." Sharon said with a smile. "I need a drink." Rachel stood up and went into the kitchen. Sharon knew Rachel would have the hardest time dealing with it. Over dinner, the questions came fast a furious from Kelly most of all. Sharon did most of the talking but Rachel was kind of quiet, still trying to digest the whole thing. Sharon waited as the hours wore on that night, to see if Corbin would approach Vera about switching rooms, `It seemed the only logical thing to do?' Sharon thought. But she could see that Corbin was uncomfortable with the whole situation, and was just weak, not wanting to offend her friend Vera. But Sharon wasn't about to let another night go with Vera in that room with Corbin. Waiting till they could be alone, she approached Vera as she was hanging her towel out on the deck to dry before going to bed that evening. "Let's you and I have a talk." Sharon's said. Vera smiled at the voice coming from behind her and continued to lay her wet bathing suite and other towels over the balcony railing as Sharon walked up to her left and leaned against the railing. "Yes? Can I help you?" Vera said casually. "I'd like to switch rooms." Sharon calmed herself. "Sounds great!..." Vera smiled and finished stretching her beach towel out and turned to look at Sharon, her left hand came up to shake out her wet hair after a refreshing shower. "...who are switching with?" Vera smiled, continuing to pull at her strands of wet hair, the warm breeze coming off the water felt good against the back of her neck. "You know damn well." Sharon gritted her teeth. Rachel paused, as she caught the sound of Sharon's voice above her, slowing to a stop she ducked into a nearby outside shower stall to listen to the conversation on the deck above. "No I don't, maybe you could spell it out for me." Vera said calmly, folding her arms in front of her long t-shirt. "You know how things with Corbin and I are, so don't play dumb." Sharon unfolded her arms and leaned against the railing on her left arm in an irritated manner. "Yeah, I know how things are, but you get to spend as much time with Corbin as you two like, so while where here, Corbin and I are going to catch-up on old times. Besides, I'm her guest remember." And Vera stormed off quickly, leaving Sharon fuming, her fingernails tapped on the wood railing in frustrated anger. "Hey, I was looking for you." Sharon heard Corbin's voice a few minutes later as she came up the stairs from the patio below. "It's getting late, I wanted to spend some time with you before we turned in for evening." Sharon put on her best face and bounced down the stairs, meeting Corbin halfway. "I'd like that, and quickly grabbed Corbin by the hand and lead her down the steps which opened up to the pool behind the house. She opened a panel on the outside wall and flicked a switch, the dark waters suddenly illuminated, casting eerie shadows against he back of the house, but she kept walking till they stood next to the Jacuzzi, which was located in a more secluded spot. "Sharon, what's wrong? You've been quiet all day today." Corbin had to ask. But Sharon doesn't want to reveal her conversation with Vera, or how it was bothering her they were not sharing the same bed. Their hands dipped into the swirling waters, their fingers close. Corbin lowered her head and closed her eyes, letting her hand drift to the right until the side of her palm touched with Sharon's. It seemed like such a fragile moment in time as the rushing sounds of the jets, combined with the pounding waves just over the dunes created for a soothing mixture. Sharon looked on and let her pinky finger slide over Corbin's, their fingers playfully bobbed and intertwined in the water. Corbin's expression was sad, almost longing, but Sharon pulled her hand away and reached across to push back a few loose strands of blonde hair, pushing them over Corbin's right ear. Sharon's face turned red and she looked away, she couldn't even look her friend in the eyes, "Do you want to get in the tub?" Corbin smiled, "I need to get my bathing suite, it's up stairs." Sharon's face continued to look down, and she drew a deep breath, a tremble coming over her body even though the air was a little humid tonight. "Maybe without our suits?" Sharon decided to be bold now. "Sharon?" Corbin voice shaking, her hazel eyes dark, only the reflective lights of the nearby pool and the Jacuzzi giving up the faintest outlines. Sharon looked up, her eyes full of fear and their own longing. She didn't even say a word, but slowly knelt down in front of Corbin's long body. Looking up, her fingers slowly undid the button on Corbin's shorts and tugged on the zipper. She watched as Corbin's left hand moved to the edge of the Jacuzzi and firmly gripped the edge, her forearm muscles flexing as Corbin's full chest swelled with quick excited gasps of air. Slowly she inched off the shorts, over her womanly hips, her white cotton panties coming into full view now had Sharon's pussy throbbing and becoming moist at her face being so close, the closest to Corbin's womanhood that she could ever recall. Corbin reached up and pulled her t-shirt off, draping it onto a nearby chair, actually she didn't pay much attention and could care less where it landed. Her hands started to unhook her bra, her eyes nervously looking around as she was being stripped down by Sharon, her insecurity starting to rise as she felt her mostly nude body bathed in the warm air and shimmering lights coming off the pool water. Sharon turned her attention back to Corbin's beautiful hidden mound. Her fingers came up and stroked Corbin's abs with her fingertips causing them to flutter slightly and clinch with their muscular tightness, she smiled at the effect her touch was having. "Ohhh baby, you are so gorgeous." Sharon looked up and saw Corbin's two beautiful, heavy breasts totally free now, looking up from below those nipples seem to stab out with greater length and authority then ever before. Corbin reached down with her right hand and stroked Sharon's upturned cheek, moving up to feel the soft curls of her brown her. But Sharon was turning her attention back to the prize in front of her. Corbin watched as Sharon's fingers slipped into her elastic band around her waist; with a teasing motion, she slowly peeled the cotton panties down one slow inch at a time, revealing a beautifully trimmed blonde bush. From her squatting position, Sharon's own panties and shorts were pulled tight against her crotch and she could feel the wetness oozing from her pussy, spreading into the lining of her thong. This was the closest she had ever gotten to Corbin's pussy and her eyes soaked in the beautiful site, as she peeled away the last of the fabric from her pussy, she was amazed to see that Corbin was so aroused, her labia was full and parted, the pool lighting reflected a faint glistening on her pussy lips. Stepping free from her white panties, Corbin stood fully nude as Sharon slowly rose, her hands caressing, thighs...legs...hips, roaming around giving a light cupping and squeeze to Corbin's bare ass cheeks before continuing their trek up along the defined curvature of her muscles lining her spine. Their hungry lips brushed as Sharon eyes lowered, almost closing, she pulled the naked body of her girlfriend in tight feeling the warmth of her naked body against her own. "Oh god..." Sharon moaned into Corbin's open mouth, flicking her tongue repeatedly against the tip of Corbin's. Sharon's eyes flew open as Corbin quickly trapped her long tongue with her teeth and sucked on it before it escaped. "Hmmm...you wanna get feisty?" Sharon purred. Corbin smiled and bit at Sharon's bottom lip, giving it a light nibble. "But first.." Sharon moaned and pushed down on Corbin's shoulders indicating it was her turn to be undressed. As Corbin knelt into a squatting position, she felt her inner thighs muscles pull tight and the sticky wet lips of her pussy part, the air caressed her now wet pussy as her clit easily pushed free. Her trembling hands moved up to undo Sharon's shorts. Sharon smelled so good, her slender hips made it easy to slip the shorts free and her pink panties made Corbin smile, Sharon always wore pink panties...'well most of the time.'. Her own heart pounded with nervousness as she was experiencing something new...exciting, being in such close proximity to another woman's pussy was making her body rage with lust and her nipple and clit were as erect as she could ever remember. "I can't believe this Sharon" Corbin suddenly looked up as Sharon's own beautifully trimmed brown haired pussy came into view. "Me neither." Sharon smiled and pulled her top off, quickly unhooking her bra. As Sharon stepped free from her panties, Corbin unexpectedly leaned in and kissed her mound, Sharon leaned back and let a faint gasp fly from her mouth. Corbin smiled and stood up, her right hand found Sharon's left and they climbed into the soothing tub. Slowly they settled into the warm water of the Jacuzzi, bubbles hissing to the surface as the jets set on the lowest setting, blew gently to the surface. Corbin pulled Sharon close, in a sudden surprising act of aggression, Sharon smiled as she liked it. Their hands caressed one another, Sharon's hands went under the water and found the two soft full mounds and began to cup and gently squeeze, Corbin's head tilted back her eyes closing as her mouth went open. She loved it when Sharon massaged her breasts, and fondled them. "Ohhhh........uggghhh....." Corbin groaned as Sharon pinched her nipples, tugging on their firmness. Her mouth came up and licked and kissed her exposed neck. Sliding closer, Corbin felt Sharon press her knee in-between her legs and gave her a nudge, Corbin nervously agreed and spread her legs apart along Sharon's bare leg to press against her pussy, it was the first time she ever felt another woman's skin against her naked labia and her body shuttered. Sharon was becoming overcome with lust, `I have to have her, and I can't wait anymore.' Her mind raced, she would not be denied tonight. "Corbin....oh...Corbin...." Sharon moaned. Corbin response was delayed, her mind was swirling faster then the warm water around their bodies, "Yes?" as her head came up, her eyes searching. "Please...please baby...let me make love to you tonight." Sharon hands feverishly roamed her friend's wet muscular body, pressing tighter and tighter. She felt Corbin's neck muscles tighten as their eyes met. Corbin lips trembled and she smiled, "Okay." Their trembling wet lips pressed against one another feverishly and kissed. "Not here." Sharon pulled away and moaned, slowly she stood up, water cascading down her slender athletic body, Corbin looked up at this beautiful water nymph before her and allowed herself to be pulled up by her hands and the two stood face to face in the open air, naked and wet, their firm erect nipples jousting and barely touching one another. Their pussy's throbbed painfully, aching to touch one another. "Where?" Corbin groaned, she now wanted this as much as Sharon, maybe more. "Follow me" Sharon gave her sly smile and led Corbin out of the water by her hand. Their fingers coiled around each other's hands almost painfully tight, Corbin's body was so overcome with lust she no longer cared about standing out in the open, fully nude. Sharon picked up a large beach towel and flung it over her left shoulder, looking over her right to Corbin she smiled and gave a tug with her right hand, Corbin followed her thru the gate and down the wood walkway that lead to the beach, it was dark, but their eyes had started to adjust to the half-moon light and some of the lights from the distant hotel-motel lights that floated off the surface of the water, the hot sand earlier in the day had given way and was cool under their bare feet. Sharon spread the blanket out and Corbin took up the opposite end, when the blanket was fully spread out the two girls stood opposite sides of the blanket and nervously smiled at one another. They approached and circled, their hearts pounding as the soft surf and warm humid air caressed their naked bodies, already a sheen of perspiration radiated off their bodies from the glow of the moonlight. Corbin had never seen such lust in anyone's eyes as Sharon expression was exuding that very minute, she knew what she wanted, to consummate their love for one another, and Corbin decided that this special night she would give herself totally over to Sharon, thus allowing Sharon to `take control' of her mind, body and spirit for this one night, and perhaps for the rest of their lives. Corbin stopped, her body trembling as Sharon stepped in like some wild panting animal ready to explode. Corbin just smiled, and it was with no hesitation that Sharon lunged in; sexually, feverishly and physically attacking Corbin's body in all of its naked glory. Sharon's eager hands moved all over, causing the wildest thrills, her wet lips trailing down over Corbin's neck... The sensation was so strong that Corbin's legs almost failed her. Sharon's hands returned to Corbin's breasts, massaging them, making her nipples harder then she could ever recall, and then they glided down her belly, waiting, and then stroking her blond bush. "Baby," Sharon murmured, "you drive me crazy." She loved to tease Corbin, to make her crave for her hand, for her touch, until she began to beg and beg and beg. Sharon about gasped as she moved her hand between Corbin's legs and felt her cum oozing down her legs, drenching her hand. She then brought her fingers to her lips and she sucked them one by one, exciting Corbin even more. Sharon smiled suddenly as Corbin took Sharon's hand and planted it back on top of her aching sex. She could NOT wait any longer, or she would go crazy. She wanted it now, for Sharon to make love to her. Sharon was such a devil... To encourage her, Corbin gave Sharon a hot, burning kiss, sucking all of Sharon's saliva, mixing it with her own. "Sharon, please... PLEASE!!!!" And as soon as one of Sharon's fingers invaded her vagina, bolts of unending pleasure flooded throughout her body and set on fire the imaginative scenes in her mind. "God you're so tight." Sharon moaned. Her cum flowed down her thighs, her legs giving in. Her mind forgetting where she was, ordered up a long, loud, husky moan, which came from the deepest corner of her soul. Hearing that moan, Sharon watched as her blonde friend, now lover, collapse under the assault, as she almost went limp in her arms, and then Corbin felt the towel beneath her back as Sharon had shown incredible strength and agility in guiding them to the ground. Their eyes closed and Corbin gasped when Sharon used her own strong legs to part Corbin's thighs, when she felt Sharon's sex press and throb together it caused their mouths to exhale at the same time, becoming one in a deep, deep kiss... Minutes went by, and the kiss didn't end, until suddenly they both were shaking, it happened so quickly, they had cum simultaneously. "I have to have you, taste you.." Sharon moaned and moved down Corbin's body, Corbin knew what was coming and it caused her body to shake with anticipation, Sharon teased her tongue down the length of her sweaty body, Sharon's breasts swung lightly, her hard nipples leaving a trail in Corbin's bodily sweat. Slowly Sharon finally positioned herself between Corbin's inner thighs, it was so beautiful, as she stared at Corbin's pussy, she could smell her scent and to taste another woman for the first time, Sharon felt her own pussy leak it's juices, her ass sticking high in the air as she knelt down. Her lips came down on Corbin's labia, Corbin couldn't resist Sharon's mind-blowing intensity, feeling herself submit. She could feel Sharon kissing her outer lips, the same way she would kiss the lips on her mouth but this time she was kissing her other lips, it happened, very slowly, as though she were French kissing her pussy in slow motion. It was a feverish, intense kiss as Corbin gyrated her pussy lips against the lips on Sharon's mouth... so intense they shook at the same time, breathlessly. She reached down and pushed Sharon's face against her sex. Corbin pulled up her legs giving Sharon better access and she almost fainted when she felt Sharon's tongue thrust into her tight love hole as her entire mouth engulfed the opening of her vagina. `She is so tight' Sharon thought as she plunged her tongue in, it entered easily into her tight lubricated tunnel, dipping inside her... Further inside it slid, quickly coming out to touch her clitoris lightly, with utmost care. Corbin was getting weak... Sharon made her weaker and weaker. Sharon's passion was too overwhelming as Corbin could barely breathe. And then Sharon's right hand began patting Corbin's feet, rubbing them, stimulating them, pinching her lover's toes, one by one, slowly, until it caused her to moan out for more. Corbin almost died when Sharon began to lick around her pulsating sex. Like a gigantic wave, when Sharon kissed her clitoris, her lips encircled her engorged clit, sucking it into her mouth like a small penis, suddenly she stopped and resumed the licking, her lissome, knowing fingers finding their way in... teasing, and teasing... and then stroking, her mouth licking, her tongue inside her... "OOOHHH Sharon... Sharon..." Corbin bawled, her body jerking up. Her juices were flowing into Sharon's mouth, which kept sucking her as if there would never be another drop left. And then again, the maddening tongue, making her squirm, like a sweet torture, without end... it was heaven on earth... Then she came, encircling her legs around Sharon's head, increasing the pressure inside her sex. Corbin was feeling another orgasm approaching, Sharon's tongue was again approaching her clitoris. Corbin again shut her eyes, feeling one wave after another. "Oooohhh..." Corbin moaned. "Gawd... Sharon... No... Yes... Yes... YEEEESSSS!!!!" It was a hiss that followed the most incredible wave of pleasure. Sharon kept teasing Corbin's long, engorged clit, inserting her tongue up Corbin's virgin vagina, licking its soaking walls. "Sharon, fuck.....oh fuck.....I love you......." and then at last she peaked with the greatest orgasm Corbin had ever had, her body shuddered from head to toe, her sweaty muscular legs fell away from the side of Sharon's head, Sharon ran her fingers up and down Corbin's limp thighs and calves she could feel the periodic muscle spasms ripple up and down those amazing thighs as small after shocks coursed thru her body. Corbin laid still, as though she had indeed died, but she was alive, her heart pounded, her body was on fire, demanding more. Sharon kept her tongue inside her, licking and licking. Sharon's lips lapped up her juices, kissing her vaginal folds, softly, tenderly, insatiably. Corbin tilted her head up and could fell the pool sweat that had collected where her collarbones join at the base of her neck, run off to the side. Finally Sharon withdrew her tongue and kissed her way across Corbin's mound to her navel, her tongue fucking her small navel as her breast fell between Corbin's legs. Corbin arched her back and cried out as she felt Sharon's thick nipple hit her clit, and for a brief second, Sharon grabbed the base of her breast and began to fuck Corbin's clit with her nipple, burying her tongue in her navel and rubbing her pussy all over her leg and thrusting knee. Small shivers rolled thru their bodies as Corbin's leaking cum was thickly coating Sharon's breast as Corbin felt her knee bathed in Sharon's own moisture. Finally, Corbin's eyes adjusted as Sharon' head came up with a smile, her long dark hair damp from the humid night air, her chin and lips glistening with spit and the sexual juices that Corbin had just released. She watched Sharon crawl up over her body, Corbin began to move, but was intercepted...before she knew what was happening Sharon was kissing her torridly -- harder than she had ever been kissed, she had to swallow from the emotion that almost choked her and then it turned slow and hot. The taste was incredible, her own sweaty spunk was heavy and sweet and sour. Corbin eagerly tasted her own sex on Sharon's swollen lips. It was as if Sharon was really having the run of her as her hands ran up and down Corbin's skin, fingernails raking, as Sharon's breath was now coming like hot steam from her flaring nostrils, she had never been this horny in her whole life, she wanted to devour Corbin's body, and more exciting then anything was how submissive Corbin was at times to her, the domination and control felt all embowering. Suddenly Corbin felt Sharon release her mouth and those soft lips and tongue immediately went to her flushed cheeks and then her sensitive neck, cleaning the salty trails of perspiration as they went. Corbin blushed at her loud moans and cried out softly, then louder. A thousand thoughts swirled in Corbin's head as her eyes didn't even see the night sky above, or the stars, only the rushing distant waves and Sharon's breathing seemed to resonate thru her body and soul. Even laying down she felt dizzy as she let her best friend and lover take her body, in ways that she never had allowed anyone to ever do. Corbin's hands caressed Sharon's own strong back as she worked her tongue back and forth over her body. Suddenly Sharon pulled away with a new look of enthusiasm, `Oh god' Corbin thought, `how much more can I take.' She had no idea Sharon was such a sexual, aggressive animal as she leaned up, offering her cum-coated nipple. Corbin opened her moist lips and her tongue gently bathed Sharon's breast with her pink muscle, licking her own cum from Sharon's full right breasts and nipple before sucking it into her mouth. Sharon glistening hard body writhed like a snake on top of her lover as Corbin's tongue swirled around the rock hard nub that had been fucking her clit seconds before. "I want us to taste each other, at the same time." Sharon moaned as she slowly she began to pull away and turn. Corbin's heart raced as she saw what was coming, Sharon was moving them into a `69' position and Corbin wondered if she had the skill to return all of Sharon's favors, not to mention she had never tasted another woman before. Finally Sharon had scooted down so their beautiful bodies were aligned, her calves framed Corbin's head and her vagina was over her face. A neatly trimmed brown bush outlined her puffy lips and Corbin could smell her, Sharon was so wet, wet for her! Her lips and inner thighs were already glistening with her own wetness. Corbin's trembling hand came around Sharon's thigh and then back with one hand, she stroked her vagina, while her other hand spread one ass cheek apart. Corbin's inhaled deeply and could only think `Her beautiful cunt is mine, all mine.' Sharon's tongue and lips slowly licked and drenched Corbin's lips and vagina, causing her to buck and shift, Sharon's arms latched around Corbin's thighs to hold her still. Corbin parted the slick, pliable lips of Sharon's mound and felt her wetness, easily finding her long, swollen clitoris. A nervousness opened up in the pit of her stomach as her lips met Sharon's other lips. `So soft!' She thought, and the elusive little wings of her labia seemed to just glide off her lips with slickness as she tried to nibble them between her lips and tongue. Once trapped, they were spongy and substantial and delicate, the inside pinker membrane was smooth, and the edges slightly bumpy and softly rough. Corbin ran her tongue tip over the edges, before she dug in and licked Sharon's sweet vagina for all I was worth. It tasted heavenly, and Sharon's increasing tremors radiating out from her belly and thighs told Corbin she was doing everything right, not to mention the heavy, gasping moans from Sharon's chest. She was hooked all right, and loved making love to another woman, more than that, she loved making love to Sharon. She closed her eyes and just buried her tongue into Sharon's cunt, burrowing, darting, digging, and lapping. The two girls writhed on the blanket in the middle of the dark beach, the hot sticky air encased their bodies in a down pour of drenching sweat, soft breasts and hard nipples plowed into their lower tummy's and abs. At one point they had their tongues buried as deeply as physically possible, each driving into the other as their forms took on some erotic form of intimate wrestling as they strove to become one with the other, twisting they rolled and Corbin was now on top only to have Sharon push off with her left leg rolling them back again to resume their original position. As her head moved in circles, Corbin could fell Sharon's little brown anus near her nose, and it exuded its own exciting scent. Corbin didn't care at this point, a few orgasmic shivers had shaken her body as a bigger climax was coming, but daringly, she began doing looping detours and lashing that anus with her eager tongue, her strong jaw and chin pushing against Sharon's cunt to gain leverage, her hands spreading her cheeks as wide as they would go. Sharon didn't expect this and her body bucked, her head rolled back and forth, `Holy fuck' her mind raced, she never anticipated this, as Corbin's tongue darted around her dark hole. "You dirty girl" Sharon moaned as her lips pulled from Corbin's vagina with a smack, strings of spit and cum clinging to her swollen lips. After a few minutes of Corbin's tongue lashing Sharon's twat, she concentrated on her swollen clitoris. Suddenly Sharon began to breathe harder and had paused her own exploration, her head dropped down, moaning hypnotically as her sweating, heaving body swayed back and forth, her moans becoming longer and louder. Corbin couldn't believe it, she was bringing Sharon to an orgasm, and it was going to be a big one the way her body was starting to shudder and her breath coming in short rasps, sighing, then shouting, "Yes, oooooh....Yes ohhhhhhhh Yes! Yes! I don't believe....oh, OhhhhYes, Corbin -YES!" The Orgasm wracked her, violently shaking her long, lithe body from head to toe. She couldn't support her own weight at one point and collapsed, squirming and bucking, Corbin felt Sharon's thighs tightly clench her head. Sharon was literally grinding her cunt into Corbin's face like a woman possessed. Then loosening, she bent down and began licking Corbin's aching clit furiously, erratically, earnestly until she began to come too. They both clasped on to one another and held on for the ride of their lives. They rocked and pitched and moaned and heaved and cried out each other's names and cried joyful tears. Sharon's vagina was so wet and loose now, that Corbin daringly inserted one, two, then a third finger inside her vagina and her left hand came around and pushed her thumb into Sharon's anus, which was a first as Sharon stiffened and grunted at the new invader. The two girls came so hard they both eventually collapsed, completely limp, drenched in each other's sweat, saliva and sexual juices. They laid there together for a few wonderful minutes, just breathing, their relaxed limp bodies snaked around each other still locked in their 69. It seemed to take a monumental effort to finally untangle themselves and shakily coming together in a sitting position, their legs awkwardly scissoring around one another. "Whewwwww!" they both said as one, then laughed, hugging tenderly, their breasts touching, the two women wrapped tightly about one another and scooted their butts together, covered in each other's sweat, looking and smelling glorious. They panted and both looked down, "I want to feel your pussy on mine, oh god that would be so fucking hot." Sharon moaned. "Okay." Corbin moaned, the thought alone was making her wet, to connect their bodies together at their most erotic and sexual of womanly places. Their `other' full bloated lips hung, parted by their aroused clits stabbing towards one another as they scooted until their lips touched and then their clits bent into one another, their strong young bodies leaned back and another shudder flowed thru their bodies and out from each of their love canals as they performed a slow loving grind against one another. Their heads had tilted back, but slowly they came about, nuzzling and kissing as they wrapped their legs about one another, their arms hugging stomachs and chests together as if their bodies were joined as one. Faint shivers and throbs radiated between their suctioned pussy lips. Each girl oozing their juices, mingling drenching their thighs and legs. But both were too tired to go any further and they slowly rolled over onto their sides, still clinging and shaking in each other's arms, quickly falling into a deep slumber. Her eyes blinked and Corbin was somewhat alarmed by the faintest hint of dawn coming up over the skyline. Glancing around it was still dark, but not for much longer. "Sharon!" She hissed, "We have to get back". Their sticky bodies clung to one another as they wearily fumbled to get up, they draped the blanket over their bodies as they walked, side-by-side, arms intertwined behind their backs. Whispering and kissing, Sharon's tired head resting on Corbin's strong shoulder. "Wait." Sharon stopped near the outside shower stalls, "We reek of sex." Her face blushing, "Lets shower". Dropping the towel their nude bodies, they entered the stall together and took turns lathering up each other's bodies with soap and warm water, Corbin watched as Sharon purposively, slowly massaged and washed her large heavy bosom. Her nipples erect and hard under the slimy, suds. The shower took a good twenty minutes as they washed each other thoroughly. Her eyes blinked to the early morning light coming in thru the blinds, anxiously she rolled over; Corbin's side of the bed had been untouched all night. "That bitch." Vera sneered, propping herself up on her left elbow, thinking about how Sharon was maneuvering her hooks into everything. Quickly she flung the covers back she threw a short dress over her naked body to quickly head upstairs to the kitchen. Rounding the top of the stairs, she caught site of Rachel putting some dishes away. "Where is everyone?" Vera tone was almost demanding. "I haven't seen Corbin or Sharon all morning or since after dinner last night for that matter, but after yesterday god knows what they could be up to." Rachel shook her head. Glancing up at Vera, "And Kelly ran up to the store for a few things." "Ohh." Vera paced the living room in a distracted manner. Throwing the dishtowel down on the counter top, Rachel paused and decided now was as good a time as any to have her own talk with Vera. While she didn't approve of what Corbin and Sharon were doing, Sharon was her friend and it seemed important to her that the rooms get switched. Rachel walked around the large island and over to where Vera is pacing "While were alone, let me ask you a question." Rachel walked around from behind the kitchen island. "Shoot" Vera looked up. "Why are you being so...so...mean to Sharon and Corbin?" The question caused Vera to snap out of her thoughts as she cocked her head to one side and a faint smile form over her lips, but maintains a dump look of `Why, whatever could you be talking about?'. "Are you talking about the whole switching room's thing? Well, Corbin is my friend and we have allot to catch up on." She says with a wink and starts to walk away, but not before Rachel abruptly catches her arm and pulls her back. Vera froze and cocks an eyebrow, tilting her head towards her snagged arm and then looks up at Rachel who is attempting to stare her down. "Sharon asked you nicely, but I won't. Now fucking switch rooms with her now so the two of them can be together!" Rachel hissed. "Uhm..." Vera reaches around with her left hand and pries Rachel's fingers off her bicep. "...I think you should mind your own business. Before you bite off more then you can chew." Vera smiles. "Chew on this!" and Rachel shoves Vera on the right shoulder hard, causing her body to turn spin around so their now face to face. Rachel doesn't waste anytime and jabs her right finger into Vera's left breast, "your switching rooms and your doing it now!" Rachel tan face twists with a pissed look. Vera glances down slowly, Rachel's finger still lodged into her soft tit flesh and she looks back up into Rachel's fierce dark brown eyes. A million ways to deal with this snotty, rich bitch flashed thru Vera's mind, and she of course settled on the most appealing to her `style' as she quickly assessed the situation, `The house is empty, just the two of us...well then...' she thought. Suddenly she took a step in, so that Rachel's finger actually buried itself deeper into her breast, and now their chests were almost pressing into one another. Vera leaned in just a bit so their faces were close. "You like touching my tits don't you?" Vera sneered, quickly Rachel retracted her hand at the insinuation and smiled back at Vera, "I had always heard you played both sides of the field, I guess it's true you fucking slut!" "Do it again, I like you touching me." Vera stepped in and pressed her breasts firmly into Rachel's own firm set of breasts, but Rachel gasped and quickly stepped back. "Get the fuck away from me you freak!" Rachel snapped. "Okay, well....hit me then!" Vera giggled "WHAT?!" Rachel gasped in again in shock, "You want me to hit you!" "Yeah or just do something, but either way just don't stand their..." Vera's hands came up and cupped her full breasts, kneading and squeezing them, "...just touch me." Her eyes made a sensual stair as her head rolled on her neck and her hands pushed up on her breasts some more in a wanton display of sexuality. "You crazy bitch." Rachel eyes were wide with shock and disbelief as she backed away and turned to head towards the stairs. She heard Vera start chuckling, almost laughing behind her. "Rachel stop!" Vera's tone suddenly sounded serious, almost sincere and Rachel huffed, spinning around her hands on her hips. "What the fuck do you want?" "I'm just messing with you, don't get your panties all twisted up into your crotch!" Vera smiled and slowly walked toward Rachel. "ME!? You're the one who needs to get your panties all untied!" Rachel snapped. Vera smiled, "Oh, well, I guess you might be right about that..." And suddenly Vera hiked up her short summer dress, "...but I'm not wearing any panties!" she laughed. Rachel's jaw dropped at Vera's unashamed naked display, her legs were long and shapely, and her pussy was completely shaven clean. Rachel felt her body become flushed as she saw that Vera pussy lips were already engorged and glistening with her womanly juices. Rachel suddenly began to wonder if this girl was one of those women who stayed horny twenty four hours a day, "Like what you see?" Vera pipes up and performs a parts her legs a little more. "Put that down right now!" Rachel snapped, pointing at her naked crotch. "Ohhh...okay." Vera dropped her dress and smiled, "Well, let's not part company on bad terms. Here, shake my hand." And Vera stuck out her right hand. "No way, your going to pull some freaky shit, I don't trust you now!" Rachel raised her hands up as if Vera was pointing a gun at her. "Well now you've hurt my feelings." Vera put on her best pouting expression, "Well let's see, what can I shake?" still frowning. "What?" Rachel looked perplexed and didn't understand what she meant. "Shake?" "I know! How about these!" Vera suddenly reached out with both hands and firmly grabbed Rachel's two full, firm breasts, backing her into the wall a few feet behind her. With a loud grunt Rachel's back hit the wall as Vera had a good grip on her tits. Vera stared down watching her hands massage Rachel's tits thru her own dress as Rachel's jaw dropped wide open and her eyes grew wide with shock. "Wha...wha...what do you think you're doing!...Stop!" Her hands came up to pry Vera's hands off her tits. "Ohhh yeah, I much prefer shaking these instead." Vera jiggled Rachel's tits up and down harshly. "Ahhhh! That hurts! GET YOUR GODDAMN HANDS OFF ME!!!" Rachel tugged frantically, but Vera was too strong. "Crazy cunt!" Rachel reached up with her left hand grabbed a hand full of brown hair, and pulled as hard as she could, twisting Vera's head to the left then right. "I'm going to rip your hair out if you don't let go!" Rachel hissed. "Please do, it's been so long since I've been in a good catfight." She groaned as she felt the pressure increase on her scalp and her head pull to the right. "You just made a big mistake!" Rachel fumed, "You're really starting to piss me off!" Rachel was now yelling. "It's about time you snotty cunt!" Vera seethed as her head was starting to hurt now and she grunted a few times in pain. "If I'm making a big mistake, then I guess THIS would be a monumental mistake!" Vera wickedly smiled and Rachel's eyes went wide as she gasped, her back arched against the wall. Her eyes narrowed to two fine slits as her head tilted upward in shock. Seeing Rachel's reaction, Vera let a big smile come over her lips. "You...you....bitch....get...ughhhhfuck...get...ohhhhhmy..god......get...yo ur hand out from under my dress!" Rachel gasped again as her left hand flew down and desperately pulled at Vera's right wrist as two fingers pressed and rubbed against her panty covered pussy. Not knowing what else to do at the time, she instinctively tried to clamp her thighs together, but that only trapped Vera's hand between her legs. "Holy shit, I think I can feel your clit!" Vera squealed with delight. "No you can't!" Rachel yelled and spit in Vera's face. "Oh yeah I can, your getting turned on, I KNEW IT!" Vera pressed her body harder into Rachel's. "KNOW THIS!!!" Rachel yelled and her left hand came up and connected with a sharp smack to Vera's right cheek, sending her head flying off the left. It wasn't as hard as she would have liked given how close they were to one another, but it still caused Vera to stagger away. Rachel's body relaxed and she reached down to rub her over heated pussy as she let a deep sigh of relief out. But Vera quickly reached out with both hands and latched on to Rachel's dress ripping it as leaned back with all her weight. "Oooopps!" Vera gasped, "Did I do that!?" Her hand came up and covered her mouth as a smile formed on her lips as the dressed tore down the front. "What are you doing you stupid bitch! Have you lost it!!" Rachel looked down in horror as her right breast hung out where her dress used to be, although still covered by her bra. Rachel was so infuriated that she reached over and ripped at Vera's dress in retaliation, but she quickly realized that perhaps this what Vera wanted as she didn't resist when Rachel tore into her. With no bra or panties on, Vera's nude front was now partially exposed. Rachel stood, breathing heavy, her hands and arms trembling with anger as Vera seemed to mock her every word and action. Vera stood there for a minute and then suddenly reacted, "Ohh sorry, I guess it's now my turn again!" and she reached over and gripped Rachel's torn flap with both hands and tore it from her body. Rachel gasped and slapped at Vera's arms and hands. "Leave me alone, stop!" Rachel hissed. "Oh my god!" Rachel looked down as the front of her body lay exposed, her white panties and bra completely exposed, only the back of her dress remained intact and that was almost ready to fall off. "Fucking bitch!" Something in Rachel just snapped and she lunged for Vera, ripping and tearing into her clothes. With glee, Vera dove right back into Rachel as the girls tore at each other's clothes in wild abandonment, determined to humiliate the other. "I'm going to fucking teach you a lesson you'll never forget cunt." Rachel hissed, she didn't know why she had cracked and was now fighting furiously with Vera, perhaps it was the emotional rollercoaster ride of dealing with Sharon's `new lifestyle', or years of repressed hatred from the years in High School where being a Cheerleader put her at odds with almost every other girl in school who wasn't one. In any case it was all coming out against Vera. "Going to teach me a lesson? Please do, will there be a test later bitch?" Vera mocked once again. They stepped back gasping and shaking, their bodies were now completely nude each clutching the remains of the others dress in both hands. Vera's wicked smile slowly forming on her lips. "Take that smile off your fucking face whore, or I'll knock it off!" Rachel yelled. "Come knock it off then bitch." Vera lustfully growled, and suddenly the two girls slammed into one another in a mutual bear hug. There was no scratching of backs, no talking. They moved their upper torsos together trying to get each other in a death grip. Each slight move pressed them closer together; their breasts were burning now as they rubbed their upper torso's harshly together. Nipples twisted and dragged together causing shooting pains through their bodies and still they squirmed tighter. With heads lying on the other's shoulders, they started to take turns slamming their joined fists into each other's backs. Each could feel the other's harsh rasps for breath in her ear and a sudden odor of musky bodily sweat began to rise in the air. And still their contest wore on, each wanted the other defeated and beaten on the floor before the other. Eye brows twisting inward with angry appearances on their faces. Rachel was disgusted with herself and Vera as she felt her naked chest grounding against this bitch, who seemed to be enjoying the entire thing. But Rachel was determined not to be beaten by such a vulgar woman and so she pressed harder and harder. "God your fucking tits feel so good against mine, too bad mine are going to burst yours." Vera moaned. "The hell they are, not by some cunt that's been laid down for a fuck more times then railroads tracks, you whore!" Rachel screamed and she threw aside her inhibitions allowing her nipples to fully stab and flick back and forth across her opponents. Nipples bending nipples, stabbing and poking with neither of them taking an early advantage. In a fit of rage they threw their arms around each other and would have to settle for trying to crush their opponent's tits with their own. Once again engaging in a rib crushing dueling bear hug. Sweaty tit flesh merged and mushroomed together, squishing out the sides as each tried to overwhelm the others tits with her own. Thrusting and pressing their chests out into each other while pulling and squeezing one another tight about their backs, which were quickly becoming difficult to grip from sweat. Vera felt Rachel suck in a large gulp of air, expanding her ribcage, `Little bitch isn't so stupid after all' and Vera quickly tried to keep her rib cage as fully expanded as possible, pouring on more pressure, she grinned when a faint whimper burst free from Rachel's lips. Vera had to admit she was now in allot of pain, and her trash talking was quickly drying up as their tit battle continued its violent escalation. Vera was moaning and grunting, just as loudly as Rachel and becoming a little panicked that this snotty bitch just might find a way to turn the tables on her. Rachel clutched and moaned, she felt the tears roll off her cheeks, but she accepted the pain in her chest, anything to beat this whore. "uggghhh...fuck...this..too much..." Rachel moaned and whimpered. "You...damn you bitch...my fucking tits...." Vera grunted and gasped out her own painful cries. Neither consciously directed towards the other, they had slipped too far into their own inner battle and spoke to the open air more then anything. Rachel suddenly squealed and her body quivered uncontrollably as Vera rubbed and bumped her lush thigh into her warm, moist mound. She seethed with repugnant lust, "You dirty cow! I'll show you who you're dealing with cunt!" And she reamed her tan thigh into Vera's, making her opponent squirm and shake equally. Vera emitted a sexy meow-like squeal as Rachel's thigh press into her sex; she was loving every bit of it but had to control her lustfully desires or they would get the better of her. They each licked their dry lips as they awkwardly rubbed and bumped into each other. A misstep by each girl sent them tumbling to the ground, but when Vera sensed that Rachel was not going to let go to brace the fall, she held on just as tight. "UGGHH!!! FUCK!" Rachel cried out. "OHHMY GAWD!!" Vera grunted as both of their bodies slammed into the thinly carpeted flooring. It was only a momentary distraction as they quickly rejoined the fight, groping and wrestling around on the floor, rolling back and forth as tan arms and legs fought against one anther totally saturated in sweat. Rachel was trying to do more fighting while Vera was trying to get her turned on as much as she was, all the while their thighs began to buck against each other, as each looked for any weakness in her rival she could exploit. After several minutes of rolling, pulling hair, lusty thigh rubbing, and rock hard nipples bending against one another, Rachel finally sneered her hiss out "I should have expected that your only weapon is sex!" as she could feel Vera trying to move their pussies into position. Vera in-between gasps and grunts, "If you're not woman enough to handle it baby, just say so!" still trying to maintain a smile and ground her thigh back and forth across Rachel's soaked inner thighs. Desperate now, Rachel tried to knee Vera in the cunt from her prone position on the floor, but she missed and it gave Vera the opportunity to push up and move away. Rachel opened her eyes, but all the rolling and tangling had momentarily left Rachel disoriented . But Vera knew exactly where she wanted them to go and leaned back, kicking at Rachel's legs and thighs until Rachel was able to sit up, only to find their legs had fallen into a loose scissor position. Rachel chest dripped with sweat and her breasts were sagging a little, beat red, she gasped she saw her dripping wet pussy only an inch from Vera's own throbbing one. "You slut!" Rachel yelled. "Get your pussy away from mine!" "Fuck NO, I'm going to ride you to the orgasm of your life!" Vera's hand came up and slapped Rachel across the cheek, her body fell backwards her arms sprawling outward as she lay dazed for a few seconds. Vera quickly sat up and ground her smoothly shaving lips all over Rachel's vulnerable, unprepared cunt. Rachel bucked and spewed threats as she felt Vera ride her with a vengeance, her torso rolled back and forth, flopping around. Vera would sometimes quickly pull away and slam her lips head on, watching with delight as Rachel would arch her back and shutter. "Ohh.....my poor pussy..please..." "ugh....ughh...ughhh...ughh..ughh.." Rachel grunted with each impact. Tears streamed out of her eyes as she could feel her clit stiffening against Vera's invading clit and could feel the orgasm building in her. Rachel struggled to join the battle and fight off Vera as their clits were now in a vicious duel. Rachel had no sooner started to find her rhythm when Vera managed to roll her on her side, still pussy to pussy and gave Rachel a hard smack on her ass. "OH..OH!!..no...stop..please...." Vera landed another hard smack on her ass. "God yes..NO!!!..fuck you!!.." Rachel bucked and felt her pussy throb and clit twitch. Poor Rachel felt herself slipping. `Oh God', Rachel thought `She's going to do it, I'm going to cum!' her mind screamed. "CUM, you fucking bitch!" Vera shouted. Her hand reached down and pinched a nipple in between her fingers and slapped Rachel's sweet ass cheek again, combined with the stabbing of her hard clit, Rachel could no longer control herself and let the orgasm flow through her body. It seemed like it would never stop. Rachel's pussy pulsated with each slam she received on her cunt and smack on her now heated ass. Her eyes fluttered, and she was taking deep breaths, her whole body felt limp and sticky. Felling totally spent on the floor, she could feel her body being rocked back and forth as she listened to Vera moan her triumphant orgasm. Rachel moaned and gasped as she felt this warm sensation enter into her pussy, when to her horror she realized that Vera was releasing her female juices into her pussy, she was horrified but aroused. "God that was fun!" Vera exclaimed as if she just stepped off an amusement ride. As Rachel pulled away, she noticed the insides of her thighs were slick with pussy juice, her own wet cunt open revealing a throbbing clit. Rachel rolled over and crawled slowly away, she felt totally defeated physically and sexually, tears welled up in her eyes and spilled onto her cheeks. She made every effort to choke back the sobs but was not entirely successful. As she reached for her scattered torn clothes, she tried to valiantly cover her humiliated body and she stood on wobbly legs. She would not face Vera and instead turned and slowly walked down the stairs, gripping the banister with all her might. Vera lay sprawled out on the sofa, totally nude, bathed in sweat and sex, Watching Rachel's head, lowered in shame, disappear down the stairs as she called out, "Uhmm, anytime you want another tussle honey, feel free, that was fun." And she stretched out her body over the soft cushions reveling in her victory. "Sooo, where have YOU been? You two love birds pull an all-nighter?" Vera teased as Corbin came strolling into the bedroom, her wet blonde hair hanging loose about her face and neck, looking like she could use some sleep. "Vera!" Corbin quickly turned away to hide her blushing cheeks, "Stop! We just spent some time out on the beach and stuff...you know.." Corbin couldn't even look up, still uncomfortable talking to openly about her relationship with Sharon. Vera tried to study Corbin's face but Corbin managed to angle her body away, or tilt her head at such an angle her strands of blonde hair blocked her attempts. "So, how does it feel to be `Out of the closet'?" Vera boldly asked, growing frustrated with her efforts to engage her friend. Corbin tensed and cringed a bit. But she found the courage to let herself relax as her left hand came up and brushed several strands of blonde hair over her left ear. Giving a firm smile, Corbin gave light shrug of her shoulders, "I still feel the same." Gathering her gym bag, she let Sharon know she was heading across the street to a clubhouse that Sharon's parents where a member of, she wanted to get as many workouts as possible in even while on vacation, she knew Jenna would not let up for one day and she would probably have to play catch up upon her return. Heading out into the early mid morning sun, she had to admit that she did feel different, the whole world felt different now, she fought off the waves of insecurity as everyone she passed on the sidewalk, didn't just look at her, they almost stared deep into her soul as if her soul was now and open book. She kept thinking about a phrase she had once heard, `Taking great risks in life...' she couldn't recall the exact way it went, but it scarred her to think she could love anyone as intensely as Sharon and to have her love her back with the same intensity made her knees weak and her heart pound in her chest. She had caught her self smiling openly as she walked now, a couple of guys would stop and turn as if she was smiling at them...maybe flirting...but she just kept on walking, her face upturned towards the sun for a brief second, her eyes closing to feel the warmth of the rays, as she thought back to last night, and her decision to let Sharon `take her...have her' and suddenly a chill swarmed over her body causing her mind, body and spirit to fell alive...sexually alive no less. Sharon strolled down the hall to her room, her attitude was as upbeat as it had ever been. Her hands came up and quickly roamed her body with affection as she ran her fingers over her stomach, breasts, neck and face, mimicking her actions on the beach last night and how erotic and empowering it felt to have been `the one' to take Corbin's virginity. Not in same sense as being with a man, she knew, but still those first touches and experiences that now bonded them together...now and forever her blue eyes deepened as she smiled. But her happy demeanor came crashing to halt as she heard what sounded like Rachel crying inside their bedroom, frantically she burst open and looked around. Rachel was curled up on the bed, she looked like she had just taken a shower, her hair wet, wrapped in a bathrobe. "Rachel! What's wrong?" Sharon ran up and sat down next to her. Rachel feebly pointed to the door, "Close it please." Sharon stood up and did as she was asked, quickly returning to the bed, her hands gently rubbing her shoulders thru the soft cotton robe. "What happened?" Sharon urgently asked. "I feel so fucking disgusted with myself and humiliated." Rachel wept. "It's okay." Sharon poured on the sympathy as she stroked Rachel's wet hair, smelling clean, "Just tell me what happened." "Vera and I had a fight." Rachel sniffed trying to compose herself and sit up, she made an uncomfortable face as her legs swung off the edge of the floor, her bare feet coming to rest on the soft carpet. "Are you hurt?" Sharon looked her up and down as she tried to help her sit up. "I don't think so." Rachel sniffed and then leaned forward bursting into deep tears again. "That bitch...that bitch...what she did to me...oh Sharon..." Rachel sobbed. "Please, calm down, just slow and easy, tell me what happened." Sharon pulled her close and stroked her cheeks and head. Rachel lay back down and turned away, she couldn't face Sharon as she told her as briefly as possible, what had happened. For Sharon's part, she felt her eyes transfix on the wall, her heart pound as the story rolled off of Rachel's tongue. Her vision began a slow turn to blood red as her breathing was coming faster, she slowly stood up trembling with rage. "Stop..." Sharon whispered. "What?" Rachel rolled over, almost finished with the whole sad affair, but glad that she didn't have go all the way to the. Sharon just stood there for a moment. "Sharon, you're scarring me. Are you okay?" Rachel slowly sat up and tried to reach for her right hand, but she never made contact. Sharon suddenly bolted towards the door and flung it open. "NO! Sharon NO! Please don't, please don't make it any worse...." But Sharon wasn't listening as Rachel began to panic, and started to shake worse then ever before, fearing for Sharon's safety now. "Its all my fucking fault." Rachel fought back the tears as she collapsed back onto the bed. Vera was standing folding some clothes and looked a little surprised to see Sharon walk in, slamming the door behind her. "I just talked to Rachel...bitch!" Sharon snapped, her face beat red, her lean toned body tense and almost trembling. Very calmly placed the clothes she was folding down on the bed, "So?" She smiled and shrugged. "Did you come here for more of the same?" Vera stepped around the bed towards the brunette and smiled. "Two tasty Cheerleaders in one week, this is a dream......AGHHHHHHHHH!!!" Vera painfully grunted, Sharon's left hand flew up with amazing speed, her open palm connecting fully on Vera's cheek, a shockwave of pain radiated throughout her body as her head flew to the left, hair splayed outward in all directions. Her right hand quickly came up and cupped her burning cheek. "You've just fucked with the wrong Cheerleader bitch!" Sharon's body tensed, her fingers clenched into fists as she got into position. Quick to retaliate, Vera whipped her right hand back around trying to deliver a backhanded smack, but Sharon was good and ready and `So damn fast' Vera noted, her strike found only air. Sharon had ducked, twisting her hips and shoulders as her head went down, the swooping hand buzzing overhead barely catching the top of her brown hair. Vera's body continued it's rotation to the right as Sharon already had the momentum and stepped in as her body continued to twist, putting everything she had into the punch. Her right arm hooked into Vera's soft gut and was deadly accurate. "OHHHHH.......FUUUUUUGGGHHHHHHH......" Vera's eyes bulged out and her arms wrapped around her midsection hunching over, stunned by the force of the blow. It felt like the girl had thrown her whole body into it and she was winded terribly, her body expelling all of its air as she groaned, her face twisting in total pain. Sharon felt on fire and ready to go full-tilt with this cunt, standing back up she found herself looking down at Vera's back exposed, the girl staggered a bit, folded at a ninety degree angle, gasping for air. Sharon quickly clasped down on the back of Vera's loose, short dress and pulled it up over her body until it covered her head blinding the girl. She then grabbed Vera by the shoulders, twisted her around and pushed her body onto the bed. Vera's dress flew up for a split second, giving Sharon a quick glimpse of Vera's totally nude body underneath. "You're such a fucking slut, not wearing any panties or bra, I should have known!" Shaking her head in disgust. Sharon's strong, long legs propelled her into the air not more then a second later. "You cocky bitch, I'm going tooo.....ugghhh..FUCK!!" Vera cried out as Sharon's firm ass landed with a resounding thud on the back of Vera's naked back stunning her again. Vera was trying to clear her head, she had underestimated Sharon's agility and the girl was smart too, she wasn't letting up for one second. But Vera had freed her left arm and was trying to pull at the dress to get it from around her face so she could see. "Oh no you don't slut!" Sharon leaned forward, her two arms latched onto Vera's flailing left hand and grabbed it by the wrist, jerking it back. "Ahhh!" Vera yelped as her arm was stretched and locked behind her naked back, Sharon leaned her weight down pinning her wrist up in-between her shoulder blades. "OWW..My fucking arm you bitch!!!" Vera cried out as her arm was locked tight behind her back. Sharon smiled and leaned in, "Now I thought you were suppose to be some tough chick, or maybe you're just a whore!" "You bitch!" Vera spit into the air, "I'm going to fuck you, after I kick your ass." Although Vera had to admit, she was getting a little turned on, normally she was the one taking charge, but Sharon had so quickly routed her in this little scuffle, it was kind of a turn on. Suddenly she felt Sharon lean in to her partially exposed right ear, "I'll let you in on a little secret, you never stood a chance against me. After my little run in with those bitches in the locker room at High School, I was determined never to let that happen again. So I had daddy teach his little girl everything he knew about boxing." Sharon smiled as her mind seemingly drifted off into the past, "And well, Daddy was the State Golden Gloves Champ." Vera couldn't believe what she was hearing, `Fucking Sharon? Socialite Sharon who never had a hair out of place and seemed like she was always fearful of breaking a nail?' "And as for your comment about fucking me." Sharon sneered, "Yeah, I know your all about that. I've seen the way you've been coming onto ever girl and guy that gets within your sights, especially Corbin, well forget it! She's mine! Got it!" Sharon leaned in, pushing her wrist painfully up her twitching back as Vera thrashed back and forth. "Fuck off!" Vera groaned. "You got lucky, you rich bitches are all the same, this isn't over. And before this week is up, I'm going to have Corbin for my own." Vera sneered. Sharon pulled her left hand back and smashed her fist into Vera's meaty left shoulder, connecting with a loud smack. "UGGH!!...DAMN!!" Vera groaned. "Say another thing about Corbin and I'll break your arm!" Sharon seethed and then she suddenly got a sinister expression on her face. Her left hand re-secured its grip and her right hand moved around behind her, slapping Vera's smooth tan ass. "OWW FUCK!!" Vera hissed as she felt the painful sting of Sharon's smack, and another and another, Sharon reigned down the blows as fast and hard as her arm would allow. Vera was totally freaking out, and pissed beyond anything she ever experienced, she wanted to kill Sharon, to choke the life out of her body. But she was involuntarily moaning and belting out her grunts as Sharon kept slapping at her burning red ass cheek until suddenly she stopped. "Thank god." Vera's head flopped down onto the cool bedspread, her face masked in sweat, her eyes closed. "I had to stop, your flabby ass is hurting my hand." Sharon shook out her arm and clenched her red-palmed fist a few times. "I don't have any fat on my ass!" Vera grunted. "Compared to mine you do." Sharon laughed. "You're such a haughty cunt, you're gonna get yours one day!" Vera moaned, the burning in her ass was getting to her and Sharon's taunts and domination was becoming a major turn on now, shamefully she began to feel her pussy starting to leak some of it's moisture. "I'm gonna get mine? From whom? You! I don't think so." Sharon said with supreme satisfaction, and ran her palm teasingly over Vera's bare ass. "You know Vera, your ass is the only woman's butt I have ever stroked other then Corbin's, you should feel privileged. I normally don't bestow this honor on anyone but Corbin." "FUCK YOU! GOD YOU'RE SO FUCKING ARROGANT.........UGGGHHHHH!!!" Her body shuddered and her eyes rolled into the back of her head as she felt Sharon's fingers perform a slight teasing caress over her wet outer pussy lips. "You were saying?" Sharon teased, her middle finger slid into Vera's folds and quickly found her hard clit, She smiled as Vera spread her legs in response, it felt so empowering to control someone like this. Vera couldn't believe Sharon was fingering her clit, she hated it while feeling like it was a dream come true. `what's she have in mind?' Vera had to now wonder, she was actually starting to hope that they would get it on, something...anything, she was so easily turned on and Sharon of all women now had her finger almost inside her pussy. "Please" Vera moaned, her eyes flew open at she cursed herself silently for turning into such a wet bitch at the hands of a girl she used to hate so much...'still hates' she quickly reminded herself. Sharon gave a mocking laugh as she watched Vera's body writhe like a snake on the bed in slow motion under her, her breathing coming fast as a moan would escape her mouth. Vera's sexual drive was kicking in, she didn't care about fighting Sharon any more she just wanted to be fucked and now! "Your such a fucking whore, you know that Vera." Sharon leaned forward and whispered in her sexiest voice as her index finger massaged Vera's engorged clit with increasing speed. Sharon couldn't believe how wet Vera was. "Oh god yes...uhhhhgghhh...fuck yes I am. I am such a whore." Vera moaned out as Sharon would speed up and the slow down the rhythm on her hard clit. Vera's body was writhing all over the bed under Sharon as her panting was building, she was getting so close, her gaping cunt hole was now loose and ready to be fucked by something...anything. "Oh...ohhh...Sharon....fuck me....fuck ME!!" Vera cried as her body started to climax. Sharon smiled, her inner thighs clamped down around Vera's sweaty undulating torso, moving her finger to make little circles at the opening of Vera's pussy, but she didn't enter her, quickly moving back to her clit. And suddenly she stopped. "That's enough." Sharon quickly pulled her hand away. Vera's eyes flew open and her head whipped around to look over her shoulder, "WHAT!?...You fucking tease, you better finish me off!" Vera pleaded. Sharon released her arm lock, and quickly scooted off Vera naked back and the bed, standing up she swiped her open palms together as if she was cleaning herself up. Vera ripped off the rest of her dress and spun her naked body around on the bed, still laying on her stomach, her right hand reached out to grab at Sharon's shorts, "Please! I'm so fucking hot and horny...please! Please!" Sharon glanced over at the clock and calculated how much time she had before Corbin returned and smiled. `Just enough to really put the screws to this cunt." Vera's pleading eyes looked up as she reached out, grasping at thin air, Sharon's body only an inch away. Vera couldn't believe she was begging for it now, but her super heated body was flushed with her coursing blood. She watched as Sharon spread her legs a little more and her two hands came up and unsnapped the top button of her shorts and lowered the zipper an inch, exposing the elastic band of her pink panties. "Shall I continue?" Sharon smirked. "Oh god yes." Vera's eyes were riveted to the tiny zipper and then Sharon lowered it some more, Vera's mouth went dry as she gasped her breaths. She felt her vagina twitch and she now lusted after Sharon with every fiber of her being. Suddenly Sharon stopped lowering her shorts and leaned over, "Did you smack Rachel in the face?" "What?" Vera looked up in shock, her head was spinning with lust as she tried to recall everything that happened. "I think so..." Vera gasped. "Until you can remember..." Sharon began to zip up her shorts. "Yes...I admit it...yes!" Vera cried out in panic. "Turn your cheek up towards me." Sharon demanded. "WHAT!" Vera looked up fearfully. "You heard me." Sharon sneered, "you want any of this?..." And she unzipped her shorts all the way. "...then give me that cheek." Vera closed her eyes and lifted her head, a shameful tear streaked from her eye as she awaited the smack....and waited. "AGGGH....OHHH FUCK!!" Vera cried out as her head was rocked to the left from a brutal slap to her face. Her head dropped limply off the edge of the bed. Sharon heard a faint sob coming from the girl's naked, shaking body. "How does it feel bitch? Huh?...Doesn't feel to good does it? That's what you did to my friend cunt." Sharon stepped back. Vera was painfully dazed, but her trembling hands came up to push off from the bed, as she looked up. She saw Sharon looking down at her in disgust, she had never felt more humiliated or low in her entire life as Sharon stood their, hands on hips. Sharon looked down, Vera was almost there, she had that look of desperation and fear in her eyes now as the tears streaked down her face. Sharon reached up and gave the open flaps of her shorts a little tug pulling them down over her hips, performing a little shimmy with her hips to punctuate the motion. Vera's eyes quickly looked down, she watched those beautiful hips, thighs and panties in total unhindered view as the shorts dropped to the floor. "You think I'm pretty?" Sharon sighed and flipped her brown hair over her shoulder. "Oh Sharon, your gorgeous." Vera moaned. "Do you like my pink panties, I love pink, it's my favorite color." Sharon smiled smugly. "OH my god Sharon, you have the most beautiful panties in the world...can I touch..." "NO SLAVE!!!" Sharon barked. "What!" Vera looked up, thinking she misunderstood. "You heard me..." Sharon leaned in and hissed, "You will do everything I tell you to, no matter how degrading or humiliating...and I will reward you if you're a good slave." Sharon evilly smiled as her hand slowly unbuttoned the top button on her shirt. "Oh yesss..." Vera moaned, she already felt humbled but this cunt, and her body was primed for sex. Sharon slowly leaned back up and spread her legs apart, giving Vera an excellent shot of her barely covered pussy lips. Vera looked up and leaned forward, her heart pounded and her pussy throbbed as she spotted a dark wet spot in the middle of Sharon's panties. "Fuck Sharon, you're so wet." Vera moaned lustfully. "Do you want to see my wet pussy?" Sharon placed her hands on her hips authoritatively and looked down. "Oh yes..please...please..." Vera groaned, more of a whimper and plea. "Tell me how much better my pussy is then yours." Sharon demanded. "Oh Sharon, you beautiful pussy is so much prettier and beautiful then mine. You have the best pussy in the whole fucking world." Vera spouted out desperately. "Please touch me!" Vera looked up. Sharon reached down with her left hand and softly caressed Vera's wounded cheek, Vera closed her eyes and nuzzled her face into the hand that had only moments ago delivered a brutalizing blow to that same cheek. "Does it still hurt little whore?" Sharon stated coldly. "A little but your touch sooths the pain." Vera whispered as another tear trickled out of her left eye. Sharon pulled her hand away and stripped off her shirt, and unsnapped her white lace bra, slowly parting the front with a smile. Vera opened her eyes and let out another groan as she watched Sharon reveal her firm tits, the size of large pears, maybe a bit bigger. They stuck out firmly with two fiercely hard, thick nipples. Some of the thickest Vera had ever seen. Her eyes roamed up and down Sharon's body, her skin was so smooth and perfect, not a flaw to seen anywhere. "Tell me how my wonderful my breasts are." Sharon demanded as she softly caressed her nipples. Sharon had to fight to stay in control, this domination of Vera was having its own effect on her and she could feel the wet spot on her panties grow as she manipulated her breasts and nipples. "Ohhh Sharon, your breasts are so fucking beautiful, mine are so weak and pathetic compared to yours." Vera was slowly starting to grind her pussy into the bedspread, her whole sweaty body was beginning to rub and snake all over the bed. Sharon slapped Vera's shoulder hard, and then slapped the back of her head. "Owww...oughghh..oww.....why...why..did you hit me...." Vera's head flopped back over the edge of the bed, sobbing out her misery. "Please...why!!" She cried. "STOP pleasuring yourself you stupid slut, I'll let you know when." Sharon gripped the back of Vera's head and wrenched her head upward, her face screwed with shameful pain and humiliation. "Stop grinding your whore pussy into the bed." "Ohh...oh..ohhhkayyyy.....but...please...don't hurt me anymore....please...just pleasure me..." Vera cried, her body shaking with lust. Sharon let her head go with a mighty shove. Vera's long tangled hair flopped down around her head. From behind her thick brown locks, Sharon heard her sob, "Yhh...yeess....I am a whore....I admit it Sharon......" Sharon had never felt so powerful in her life, she was dishing out every bit of humiliation and anger that had been bottled up in her for years. She only wished it was Taylor laying sprawled out, all over the bed, `Sweet revenge' Sharon mulled over, but Vera's sobs quickly brought her back to the task at hand. "Look at me and stop your blubbering cunt." Sharon got serious again. Vera sniffed a few times and looked up, her eyes focused and her heart pounded in her chest as Sharon tugged on the thin pink elastic band over her hips. She slowly, seductively pulled it down... "Ohh Sharon, your body is like a goddess, so perfectly smooth and strong....please can I touch you?" Vera pleaded. "Hell NO!!! You're not worthy enough too touch this body." And she quickly leaned in as Vera lowered her head in shame. "Only Corbin gets to touch this body. Do you understand me." Sharon grinned as she pressed her lips into the back of Vera's wet hair. "Yess.....your right Sharon, I'm such a fucking whore." Sharon leaned back up and slowly finished peeling her panties off, Vera didn't waste anytime regaining her composure to look back up, her lips trembled and parted, she fought to restrain herself, but it was so hard. Her pussy was leaking a continual stream of lubrication now as she was so aroused beyond anything she could remember. Watching Sharon's perfectly trimmed pussy come into view was almost too much to bear, and Vera moaned quietly as the wet spot on her panties clung just momentarily to Sharon's own swollen, wet labia, before separating and slipping down the length of her tan, toned legs. She quickly resumed her standing position, hands on hips and legs spread. "Oh my god Sharon..." Vera reached out with her right hand involuntarily, drool slipping free from her bottom lip. Sharon forcefully smacked Vera's hand away, "I TOLD YOU CUNT!!!...NO!!!" She then reached down and grabs Vera by the hair, "Agghhhh..ahhhhh....my hair Sharon!!" as she scrambles to climb off the bed. From behind, Sharon pushes her in front of the mirror, both women standing in all of their naked glory. Desperate now, Vera tries to use her left hand to reach around and latch onto one of Sharon's breasts. But it was quickly slapped away and a firm jerk on her head caused her to scream. "Don't try that again!" Sharon snapped, "You can look, but you can't touch!" "Now you see this body?" Sharon cocked her head to the left. "I have a better body then you do!...SAY IT!" Sharon snapped angrily. Vera sobbed, she would do anything Sharon asked at this point, hoping she would finally let her touch her and pleasure her. "Ohh Sharon, you are so much more beautiful then me and your body is better then mine." Vera sobs and lowers her head. Finally Sharon was convinced, Vera had been reduced to a humiliated, blubbering woman. And with a might shove, she pushed her away, causing Vera to stumble back, almost falling into the nightstand. "I'm done with you, you disgust me. Now pack your shit and get out!" Sharon pointed to the door. "No...no...you can't please...you have to finish me off...please...." Vera was whimpering in disbelief as she found herself begging...sobbing...cowering before another woman like she had never done in her life. Sharon raised her left hand threateningly and stepped forward; "Okay...okay...." Vera coward away and quickly started collecting her stuff, "I...I....how....oh...how could you do this to me...." Vera sobbed as she collected her stuff. "How could ....ugh...ahh...ho....how...could this..this happen..." The tears rolled off her cheeks, her aching, unsatisfied pussy continued to torture her. Sharon opens the door with a sudden jerk, "Now get the hell out with all you're shit and find another room you whore!" Looking out into the hallway, Sharon is surprised to see Rachel squatting down outside the door, obviously ease dropping. Her right hand shoved down her unzipped shorts, fingering herself to probably more then one orgasm. Her cheeks turning a bright red as she quickly retracts her hand and covers up. "What?" Rachel looks dumbfounded like a little child, with a hint of her own shame at getting off on the whole thing. Sharon just smiles and winks at her. Rachel can't help but notice that Sharon is totally nude, `What a fucking gorgeous body!' Rachel is not afraid to admit beauty when she sees it. Sharon was bathed in sweat, and her toned abs, arms and legs were amazing. Vera sheepishly walks out of the room, her dress hastily put on, barely covering her body when she suddenly pauses, noticing Rachel squatting in the hallway and looks down at her. Rachel just looks up with a smug look on her face and sticks her tongue out with a `Nah-Nah you got yours!' look. Vera smiles and blows her a kiss, infuriating Rachel, who punches her in the back of her thigh. "Oww bitch!" Vera rears back to hit her as Rachel quickly covers up with her arms to shield herself, cocooning her body into a tight ball on the floor. "Ahhh...Sharon!...Help!" She yelps. "Get the fuck out of her now!" Sharon steps into the hallway, and points for Vera to leave. "Okay...okay." Vera steps back and starts walking, looking back over her shoulder "I owe you one bitch." She says to Rachel. Slowly Rachel stands up, Sharon was already back in the room slipping on her pink panties and shorts, pulling her bra on and snapping it around front, almost in a casual manner. "Wow Sharon, that was...was....I don't believe what you just did, you handled that....well......well. Thank you." Rachel blushes. "Your welcome, really, it was MY pleasure." Sharon steps in front of the mirror and checks her hair and makeup. "Now..." Sharon beams a big smile, "...I can move into the room." Almost forgetting Rachel's presence as she was speaking to herself more then anything. "Can I ask you a personal question?" Rachel sits down on the bed. Sharon hesitates and suspects where this is going, "I think I know what you're going to ask, and I think you also know the answer." Sharon turns around to face Rachel who sits nervously on the edge of the bed. "Yeah, I guess I suspected it after the second day here, but I thought..." She looked down at the ground as if suddenly speechless. "...I guess..." Leaning aback against the dresser, Sharon smiles and watches Rachel try and figure it all out. "I know what your trying to say, and I wrestled with the same thing for weeks. But eventually I gave up trying to reason it all out, logic just doesn't apply here, and I can't explain it so I won't try. But I will say, what Corbin and I have I won't trade for anything in the world." "But...but...what about all that stuff we talked about in High School and College, you know, family...marriage, kids and all that stuff, and how we were going to marry some rich guys and settle down and raise our kids together...what about all that...if you and Corbin are together..." Rachel was totally flustered now with a slight panicked look. Sharon gently sat down next to and put her arm around her shoulder, trying to calm her down. "Hey, I'm still Sharon, I haven't turned into some alien or something. But like I said, I can't bear the thought of Corbin and I being apart, not now...not ever. Like I said, we all make sacrifices in life sometimes, but for me, it got to a point where both Corbin and I no longer felt like it was a decision to be together. It just felt like the `next-step' in life we both wanted to take." Sharon sighed and smiled again, but this time to herself as Rachel looked up and nodded. Corbin was making her way up the stairs, still breathing heavy from her long workout, she was tired and looked forward to getting some rest. The sun was way up in the sky, `Must be noon by now.' She thought thinking about lunch. Slowly walking down the hall she pauses before opening the door to the room. `Another dreaded day and night of fending off Vera' She thought. It was getting tougher every day, after all Vera could be very convincing and she was being extremely affectionate towards Corbin. Taking a deep breath, she knew she needed to `lay down the law' or move out of the room, opening the door she steps in and looks up, "Vera look, we have to....." her jaw hung open as she saw Sharon laying on the bed comfortably a big smile on her face. "Sha..Sha...Sharon!" Corbin stutters in surprise, and quickly looks around, "Where's Vera? What's going on!?" noticing Sharon's clothes hanging up in the closet and all of Vera's stuff was gone. "Oh we switched, I told her this bed was more comfortable." Sharon smiles. "What?! I don't believe that, you better not be bullshitting me! You are aren't you?! What did you do!?....Oh Sharon please..." "Will you stop already, I thought you would be glad to see me, finally we can be together for the rest of the vacation." Sharon rolls over onto her side and brushes back her long brown hair smiling even more. Lowering her head seductively, "Aren't you glad to see me?" Corbin blushes and walks over kneeling onto the bed, crawling over and sliding down next to her, the two women embrace one another and slowly kiss. "Of course I am." Corbin sighs into Sharon's mouth as her face is covered with kisses. Corbin quickly pulls away and gives Sharon a suspicious look, "Are you going to tell me what happened?" Sharon giggles and smiles, nuzzling her face into Corbin's neck, "Nooo" She moans and licks, biting her way up the neck and over her face. Corbin's eyes close as she slowly succumbs to her lovers advances, "Ohhhhh Sharon....." Sharon smiles and crawls on top of her girlfriend. Sharon's eyes flicker open, `Holy shit....what time is it?' she rolls her head to the right and looks at the clock, `5:30pm'. "Oh shit." She yawns and gently pulls her arm free from under Corbin's neck, who is still in a deep sleep. Sharon struggles to collect her thoughts as she pushes up onto her elbows and looks down, both she and Corbin are fully clothed, having fallen asleep on top of the covers. `It's still Sunday?...Damn...Tina will be here any minute...so much to do.' Sharon rolls her head around to loosen up her stiff neck. Quietly she leans over and contemplates waking Corbin up, but decides to let her sleep some more, gently kissing her on the cheek. "Whaaa..." Corbin whimpers from deep in her sleep at Sharon's touch and adjusts her legs some, but doesn't awaken. Sharon just smiles and pulls away, quietly heading upstairs to the kitchen. Kelly is relaxing on the sofa watching TV while sipping on a margarita. She perks up when Sharon comes up the stairs, "Hey, where is everyone?" "Corbin's asleep. Where's Vera and Rachel?" Sharon suddenly stops mid step. "I don't know, haven't seen them all afternoon." Kelly shrugs, "I guess they're in their rooms?" Suddenly she sees Sharon quickly spin around mumbling curse words to herself. Rachel sits up suddenly, surprised by Sharon's abrupt entrance into her room. "Come with me now." Sharon commands. "What?...Why?" Rachel looks up with still somewhat of a depressed expression. "Just do it." Sharon stands, hands on hips waiting impatiently. Rachel slowly gets up and walks past Sharon into the hallway, "At least your dressed." Sharon snaps when Rachel walks past. "Where are we going?" Rachel mumbles as she follows Sharon to the first floor level. "To fucking settle something, I'm not going to have this vacation ruined because of some bitchy fighting." Sharon angrily growls. "No..NO....I don't want to see that bitch...please." Rachel slows down, but Sharon turns around and grabs her by the arm, dragging her to Vera's room. Sharon gives her a once over, Rachel looks like she might start crying any second as her face gets red. "Rachel, pull it together, you hear me?" Sharon leans in, and rubs her shoulder. "I'm going to take care of everything. Okay?" "Yeah...okay..." Rachel sighs, taking a deep breath. Sharon raps on Vera's door. "What?" The voice snaps from inside the room. "I want to talk to you in the hallway, right now!" Sharon snaps right back. "Leave me alone." Vera yells from inside the room. "You either get your ass out here now, or I swear to god, if I have to..." The door flies open and Vera stands decked out in her usual short dress. Left arm leaning against the open door. "Okay...WHAT!?" She huffs, her eyes suddenly notice Rachel, "Oh goodie, is she for me?" Vera sneers. Sharon steps in threateningly, "Say that again!" She barks. Rachel stands behind Sharon and flicks her middle finger at Vera. "Nothing!" Vera leans back. "I didn't say anything!" Vera shrugs defensively. Sharon grabs Rachel's arm, "Stop that." "But you see how she is!! I can't stay here like this!!" Rachel points at Vera. "That's why I called this little meeting," Sharon looks back and forth at the two girls, who continue to shoot each other nasty looks. "Corbin and Kelly don't know anything about this. And I have no intention of telling them. So from this point forward, you two will GET ALONG! I don't care if you never speak to one another...BUT I swear, if either of you start anything with the other, I will personally whip both your asses." Sharon face turns beat red as he spits out her threat. "The rest of this vacation is going to be pleasant and WONDERFUL!! So let's all get along and put this behind us...OKAY!" Sharon snaps. Dead silence...ensues... "I SAID OKAY!!!" She leans into both of their faces. "Yeah...okay..." Vera lowers head and mumbles to herself. "Okay." Rachel growls. "Okay then, let's all go upstairs and get dinner started before Tina arrives." Sharon reaches out and grabs Vera by the hand, she stiffens defensively, but relaxes when she realizes Sharon is only trying to pull her along. Sharon's over hand takes Rachel's and yanks on her. "Let's go!" Sharon orders. "Oh, there you guys are!" Kelly sits up, she acting a little bubbly as she walks over to the Island, her drink on empty. "Dammit Kelly, how many of those have you had?" Sharon snaps. "Uhmmm...two....maybe three?" Kelly pauses, looking into her empty margarita glass. "Well no more till later, I don't want you wasted before Tina gets here. Shit it's like running a damn daycare around here." Sharon storms into the kitchen and starts pulling things out of the fridge. "What's gong on you guys?" Corbin comes lumbering up the stairs, rubbing the sleep from her eyes. "We need to get moving on dinner." Sharon starts pulling stuff to make salads and other stuff out of the fridge. "Wanna have a drink with me Corbin?" Kelly smiles holding up her empty glass. "I said no more!" Sharon whips around, snapping at Kelly. "Damn Sharon, chill already." Corbin takes a seat at one of the chairs near the island. "Sorry..." She mumbles to herself. Rachel stays close to Sharon, helping her fix dinner. Vera pulls open the sliding glass door and walks on the balcony, closing the door behind her. Corbin eases off her chair, and follows her outside to Sharon's irritation as she pauses momentarily keeping a careful eye on the two of them on the balcony. "Hey, you okay?" Corbin moves beside Vera who is leaning against the railing. "I'm okay." Vera looks down at the ground below, her foot slipping in and out of her sandals. "Why did you and Sharon switch rooms?" Corbin leans in. Vera couldn't help but feel a slight tingle thru her body as Corbin's right arm brushed against hers. "Look, I see how you and Sharon are, I mean, I was being a selfish bitch not letting you two have the room together." Vera stopped, shrugged and glanced off, turning her head away from Corbin. "Hey, Vera..." Corbin's right arm came up and gripped her left shoulder. "Look at me." Corbin was determined not to let their friendship fall apart, she felt a strange pain inside, similar to the hell she went thru when her friendship crashed and burned because she got torn between Sharon and Nikki. "Yeah." Vera turned her head reluctantly to look at Corbin, she couldn't help but let a faint smile form on her dry lips. Her tongue coming out to wet her lips. "You're my friend, and I don't want to ever loose that. I know how bitchy Sharon can be..." Vera just smiled thinking to her self, `Corbin, you have noooo idea!' "...but I won't let that stand in the way of our friendship, we go to far back for that." "Thanks girl, that's just what I needed to hear, you have no idea." Sharon's face blushed bright red and her arm froze mid slice, her right hand began to nervously twitch as she watched Corbin put an arm around Vera and the two girls embrace for a minute. `It's nothing...nothing...just a friendly hug...nothing more...' Sharon frantically went back to slicing the tomatoes, trying not to think or worry about Vera anymore. From Corbin and Vera's perspective, it was a real spectacle, you would think the girl walked on water. Corbin looked over at Vera and the two gave one another this exchange of `Oh give me a break.' As Sharon, Kelly and Rachel hurried down stairs to greet their guest. "Want some wine?" Corbin looked over at Vera. "Yeah sounds good." Vera sat down at the kitchen table. Corbin had just sat down, handing the glass of Wine to Vera when the whole gang came up the stairs. "Damn, they're in full chatter mode now." Corbin moaned. "Ha-ha...yeah, I'd say they are." Vera sipped on her glass as the whole group were giggling and carrying on. Tina was loving every bit of the excited attention she was getting, Sharon lead her by the hand upstairs with Kelly and Rachel hot on their heels like two little school girls. "This is going to be so great! It's been forever Tina!!" Sharon gushed. "Wow, this place is nice Sharon, I like it allot. Again thanks for inviting me." Tina walked into the kitchen. Corbin raised and eyebrow and noticed Vera sit up a bit more. Tina was a stunner, a real beauty of a woman. She had an imposing stature, her almost six-foot frame and long blonde hair, her face was long and angular, with almost model like structure with slightly sunken cheeks. Her body was already a golden tan and she carried a charismatic air. Corbin now understood why she was so revered in school and in some cases...feared. She had socially ruled the school, with close inroads and family influences on the Board of Supervisors. So if Tina couldn't take you down a peg or two, she could make life miserable for you in other ways. "Tina, do you remember Corbin?" Sharon's eyes lit up. Tina eyed Corbin suspiciously, she was somewhat intrigued at another girl so strong and beautiful being here. Their hands shook and Tina could tell that Sharon's bragging about her friend was no exaggeration, Corbin looked like a solid piece of muscle. "And of course, this is Vera, Corbin's friend." Tina was 24, a little over a year older then most of the other girls in the group and carried herself with a degree of maturity beyond her years. Corbin watched her carefully, noting her air of confidence and comfort with being the center of attention, Corbin was a little surprised at how even Sharon seemed to cater to this girls every need, although Tina never really played it up too much. It was times like this she was glad she at least had Vera to talk to. Even with Vera's `wild' streak, she could be somewhat more down to earth at times. "What a spectacle." Vera groaned giving Corbin a slight nudge on her arm. "Yeah..." Sipping her wine, "...that's why I never joined a sorority in College, I can't take all the giddy, giggly, hyper-girly activity." All during dinner Tina kept giving Corbin the once over, she vaguely remembers the girl from High School and knew that she and Sharon had become pretty close. But something about her quiet demeanor made it a little difficult to figure out how to `handle' her. She would sit and smile at everyone's conversation while politely eating. `Not one on conversation.' Tina noted. A few more minutes and she was putting it together; `Her strong, defined, almost cut physique with the blonde hair and glowing tan really stood out, even dominating in some ways.' Tina looked down and poked her salad with her fork, feeling a little envious of Corbin's build. "So, Corbin..." Tina suddenly spoke up, she was sitting at the head of the table and everyone got quiet, all eyes went to Tina and then gazed in Corbin's direction. "...I didn't know you in High School, but Sharon has told me allot about you." Vera shifted her chair and smiled, looking down at her plate, `Hmmm, this could be interesting.' She thought, wanting to see if the issue of Sharon and Corbin, as a couple, was about to come up. "All good, I hope" Corbin smiled and looked across the table at Sharon. "But of course." Sharon smiled back. "I know you used to compete in High School and in College, you still play any sports?" Tina leaned in a bit, reaching for her glass of white wine. "Well, not really, I mostly just workout for my own interests." Corbin shrugs and gives a faint smile. "Really?" Tina lets a big smile go "That's not what Sharon told me..." Tina purposively pauses letting the moment drag out and build a bit more. "What?" Corbin tenses and looks back and forth at Tina and Sharon, caught a little off guard. "Sharon says..." Looking over at Sharon with a big smile, while Sharon tenses and gives Tina this cutting look of `I can't believe you and your big mouth!' "...that you are going to be competing in a Fitness Competition. Is that true?" Tina relaxes in her chair and takes a sip of wine, smiling behind the glass watching Corbin cut Sharon an irritated look. And then Sharon quickly shrugs and looks nervous. "I...I uh......well I just...mentioned...that I...you ...MIGHT...be ....you know...well. looking..." Sharon was having a hell of a time wiggling her way out of a tight spot. Quickly Corbin jumped in her eyes cutting a from Sharon to Tina, "Actually that is partially true. I am thinking about it and may...I repeat..." Looking harshly back at Sharon, "...MAY be competing, but haven't decided." Corbin sits back in her chair with an irritated look still aimed at Sharon. "Wow, that's really cool." Kelly leans in with wide-eyed interest. "Oh don't be too harsh with Sharon Corbin," Tina interrupts, putting her glass down, "You should have heard her on the phone, I'm serious, she sounded really proud of you, because it is something to be proud of. Those competitions are really tough I hear and take allot of endurance." Tina calmly states. "Yeah...see," Sharon points at Tina, while looking at Corbin, leaning forward, "All I did was try and pay you a compliment." Corbin fought back the smile, but it came no matter what. Her face blushing a bit more. "Okay...alright. It just caught me off guard a bit." Tina smiles again, peering up at Corbin, deciding to see if she play off of Corbin's shyness and make her twist in the wind a little bit. "So do you?" "Do I what?" Corbin pauses midway thru raising her fork to her mouth. "Have allot of endurance?" Tina smiles, looking straight into Corbin's hazel eyes and takes a quick bite of her salad. Vera wasn't sure, but she thought she was picking up a little vide from Tina, maybe she was taunting or having a little fun at Corbin's expense. `Not a wise thing to do.' Vera thought. Corbin felt all eyes on her as she sat staring at Tina. Tina, who was enjoying this commanding presence, heightened by her slight age advantage and her position at the head of the table. Corbin felt her back muscles tightened a bit and she straightened up in her chair to square her shoulders just a tad, making her own physical presence known. She in fact had the largest breasts at the table and even slightly arching her back made that perfectly clear not only to Tina, but the rest of the girls. "Well, I'd be willing to bet, I have more endurance then most." And she gave as friendly a smile as possible. "Hmm.." Tina gave a slight hum, almost a purr as she Tina smiled, leaning off to her right in a casual manner, her right elbow finding the chair's armrest. She had caught Corbin's little statement, `Cute move girl, pushing those two nice tits out. Well, let's see what you got.' Tina mulled over in her mind. Kelly seemed a bit oblivious to the whole exchange and was pouring herself another glass of wine. "Gheesh Kelly, go easy on the booze." Sharon looked over at her, while keeping an eye on Tina, she knew how Tina was, if every girl in the room didn't acknowledge her superiority, she would figure out a way to make it clear. Vera just munched on her salad and kept her eyes down, fighting back a smile, picking up on Tina's catty remarks. "Are they real?" Tina suddenly blurted out. "What?" Corbin and Sharon almost said at the same time, looking at each other then Tina and back to one another with a perplexed look. "Your breasts, are they real?" Tina raised her eyebrows in a casual manner. Rachel's metal fork clanged against the rim of her salad bowl, falling from her hand. "Sorry" She squeaked out and nervously retrieved her fork. "Tina!" Sharon's mouth hung open in shock. "What kind of question is that? That's not nice!" Sharon gave Tina an offended look. "Well are they?" Tina smiled and leaned forward. "I have to pee" Vera bolted form the table and ran to the bathroom down the hall. She closed the door, "BWAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!..." She burst into laughter at such a spectacle. She had to let it fly for a few seconds and calmed down, anxious to get back to the table. Corbin's face turned bright red and her left hand came up, palm facing Sharon's direction to stop her from speaking as Sharon looked ready to go off on Tina. "It's okay." Corbin said in a quiet calm tone. "No...no...it's not O...K!" Sharon protested. Corbin smiled and forced herself to deal with the embarrassing question, she slowly turned and looked at Tina who appeared to be having the time of her life with this nice little bantering. "There real." Corbin kept it simple and short and even glanced down at her impressive breasts. "Why? Feeling a little intimidated?" Corbin leaned her strong arm on the table and smiled, staring directly into Tina's direction. Tina's mouth curled into a tight smile, and tapped her fingernails along the rim of her plate. "Well, I guess I had that one coming." "Yeah, I guess you did." Sharon leaned in with an angry tone. Tina looks up at Sharon and Corbin, "I'm sorry, I guess my mouth gets the better of me sometimes." "Sounds like you and Sharon have allot in common." Corbin smiles at Tina. "What's that suppose to mean!" Sharon looks at Corbin with a shocked look. "Hahahaha!" Tina leans back laughing. "Damn Corbin, once you get rolling you're good!" Corbin face turns bright red and she slumps into her chair, seeing that this was Tina's plan all along to get her to come out of her shell. "Okay...okay...Hahaha...have your fun with me!" Corbin smiles to herself, picking at her food. After dinner, everyone made plans to go out for the evening, Sharon pulled Tina aside with Corbin. The three of them sitting upstairs while Vera, Kelly and Rachel all were still getting ready. "Tina, I want you to know something, it's really important. Because, well, you might be picking up a vibe from Corbin and I tonight and I wanted you to know so you don't...well..." "Really? What is it?" Tina leans in, interlocking her fingers around her left knee. Sitting to Corbin's left, Corbin closes her knees together, her left hand nervously twirls a lock of her hair while her right taps and scratches her fingernails over her knee. "Well..." Sharon takes a deep breath and her left hand reaches out and grips Corbin's fidgeting right hand and they squeeze each other's hands tightly. "...Corbin and I are....together." Sharon exhales and can feel Corbin squeeze her hand. Tina cocks her head to the left and her eyes narrow, her right hand coming up and lightly pointing in their direction, "You mean, together as in...dating?" Corbin looks down at the coffee table and nods her head `yes' quietly. "You got it." Sharon leans back into the sofa. "I don't believe it. I knew you too were close...but..." Tina looks surprised. "Oh my gosh! So were all those rumors in High School true about you...." "NO!" Sharon quickly leans forward. "We were just friends then and all the way up till about..." Looking over at Corbin as she quickly does some calculating in her head. Sharon smiles and blushes, "...I guess officially it was our first kiss?" Tina sat and watched the look come over Corbin's face; yes she was blushing, but there was this underlying affection between them, which caught Tina totally off guard. "Yeah" Corbin replied softly to Sharon's question. All six girls rolled into the Night Club and Tina was glad she got the forewarning on Sharon and Corbin. Sharon would hold hands or lock her arm around Corbin's waist for most of the evening. Corbin had a couple of mixed drinks and the effect was going right to her head, she even let Sharon drag her onto the dance floor and the two girls uninhibitedly moved their bodies together, which actually involved less dancing and more rubbing, drawing a number of stairs from guys, some even were so bold as Corbin felt one guy, never even saw his face, press into her back as his hands came around and gripped her hips as the bulge in his pants pressed into the thin silk mini skirt that barely covered her buttocks. Corbin jerked her left arm, driving her elbow into his left rib cage, she even heard a grunt, faintly above the loud music on the sound system. The corner of her left eye caught the guy buckling over, gripping his side. Corbin watched Sharon's wide-eyed expression as she just laughed as he disappeared into the throngs of people still clutching his side. Her body was drenched in sweat as she quickly made her way to the woman's room where she proceeded to grab several paper towels and found some room to pat down her legs, arms and face. A sudden tug on her elbow caught her by surprise. "Corbin?" It was a familiar voice she had not heard in a very long time. She turned to a very surreal sight, Taylor was standing their, a beer in her hand, her skin tan from the beach, but her trademark hair style, cut short and still very curly. Corbin just stoo open mouthed, eyes staring hard. "It's ME! Taylor...from..." The girl leaned in. "I remember, yeah. How have you been? It's been a long time." Corbin crumbled up the now wet paper towels and tossed them aside. "Yeah I know..." Taylor said, she had a somewhat serious expression "...I'm down here vacationing with a couple of friends. To tell the truth, I wasn't sure about coming up to you and saying hello." "No, it's okay, you know, that's ancient history." Corbin smiled and shrugged. Taylor could tell Corbin was a bit buzzed. Leaning in, Corbin tilted her head to hear what she was saying. "You are looking better then ever, you really must be kicking ass in the gym." Taylor quickly pulled away and showed some signs of being uncomfortable with her compliment. "Thanks Taylor." Corbin smiles, showing no signs of being offended. As they left the Ladies Room, Taylor looked around, she could spot the group of girls Corbin was with across the room. But so far she had gone undetected, Taylor hoped allot of the bad blood had been long forgotten by now. But she was feeling a little cautious, mainly being out numbered. "You're looking pretty good yourself." Corbin looked Taylor up and down. Taylor snapped out of her daze, "Oh...oh thanks, yeah I've gotten a little more trim and fit. Still play sports...and...yes I'm still gay." She chuckled a little bit. Taylor watch Corbin raise an eyebrow and nod in response to her gay comment as if she had touched a nerve, not an unpleasant nerve, but her expression specifically changed with that last comment. "I saw Sharon with you earlier." She quickly followed up to get the conversation moving along. "Hmmm....yep! She's here", Corbin smiled, "I wouldn't worry about all that stuff in High School, I'm pretty sure she's forgotten about it." Corbin smiled. "Sharon!...We're talking about Sharon Hunter? You're best friend right? I don't think so." Taylor took a swig of her beer. Corbin looked down and smiled to herself, "Yeah I guess your right, Sharon has been known to hold a grudge or two." `Grudge or two?' Taylor thought, `She's one of the most vindictive people I have ever met.' "Well, you and Sharon looked pretty friendly out there on the dance floor." Taylor gave Corbin a friendly nudge on the bicep with her elbow. Corbin seemed to get quiet for a minute as if lost in thought. "Hey I'm just kidding...didn't mean..." "You might as well know Taylor." Corbin interrupted and looked her in dead in the eye, her serious tone and expression caused Taylor's smile to quickly fade. "What?" Taylor felt the fingers of her right hand tense around the cold bottle of beer as she stood frozen...waiting. "Sharon and I, well...we're an item." Corbin didn't flinch a muscle, she then blinked, let a big sigh out and took another sip on her drink. "So there, it's not a secret." Taylor stood stone faced as if still waiting for Corbin to say something. "You know...dating! We are a couple. Get it!" Corbin leaned in a bit as if to punctuate her point. "Oh...uh...oh I get it Corbin, I just don't believe what I'm hearing." Taylor said dumbfounded. "You..." Her left hand came up, slowly pointing at Corbin, then moving off in Sharon's direction, "...AND...SHARON? I still don't believe it. You're pulling my fucking leg." She laughed trying to call Corbin's bluff. But Corbin just stood looking intensely serious. "OH MY GOD!" Taylor leaned back her eyebrows raising as the reality of it set in. "I don't fucking believe it." Sharon hisses, staring at Corbin across the crowded club. "What?" Tina shifted her eyes thru the crowd, trying to lock in on Sharon's enraged stare. "Holy shit!" Tina exclaimed. "Is that the fucking bitch from High School that tried to jump you?" "I have to get back to the gang, maybe I'll see you around the beach sometime." Corbin smiled stepping away, a clear sign she was ready to part company. "I don't think so, my beach house isn't in the same zip-code as where you guys are probably staying...if you know what I mean." Taylor smirked. Corbin felt bad for giving Taylor the brush off and turned back around to face her, "Hey, why don't you give me your address, you know, and I'll stop by." Taylor jumped at the offer, although she suspected Corbin was just being polite and probably had no intention of following thru on it. Grabbing a napkin and pen from the bartender she jotted down the address and handed it to her. "Here you go, hope you use it." Taylor looked glanced away and took another sip of beer, her body froze as she watched the two approach from across the room. Corbin quickly turned to see what had so suddenly grabbed Taylor's attention, but by that time Sharon and Tina were upon them "Well, if it isn't the dyke bitch from High School!" Sharon smiled with a nasty expression, Taylor removed the bottle from her lips. "Take it easy Sharon." Corbin interjected. "Fuck take it easy, how in the hell can you tell me to take it easy!" Sharon cast an irritated look at Corbin for a second and then back to Taylor. "Seems your the one outnumbered now bitch, not so fun is it?" Sharon sneered, this was a dream come true, after all these years to finally `throw it back' in Taylor's face. "Shit Sharon that was way back in High School, you're still upset over that?" Taylor said, staying amazingly calm, she knew she was outnumbered and while she could take probably anyone of them one on one `Maybe not Corbin' she reconsidered, but having all three girls in front of her with three more girls lurking around the club overwhelmingly stacked the odds against her. "BINGO! Fuckface!" Sharon stepped in close. One of the bouncers in the club took notice of what looked like trouble brewing from over at the other end of the long bar. `This girl IS asking for a fight' Taylor thought, she was impressed, Sharon was showing allot of guts, but then again she had her friends backing her up. "You know Sharon, that's easy talk when you have your friends watching your back." Taylor leaned onto her right leg as she tried to maintain a casual air of confidence. "Just you...and...me. We can step around back, just the two of us." Sharon set her glass down on the nearby bar to show she meant business. Taylor was shocked, it really did look like Sharon was serious. "Just you and me huh?" She seemed to think it over. Corbin got an anxious look on her face, Tina seemed to be enjoying the whole spectacle and was showing no intentions of interfering. `This is bullshit!' Corbin thought. "Hey you two..." Corbin started in. "Everything okay?" The man's deep voice came from behind, a rather large fellow wearing a block t-shirt with the clubs name on it stepped into the fray. "Yeah, everything's fine, we're just talking." Corbin looked over her shoulder, her beautiful face forming a disgusted look. `A bouncer? You must be joking!' Corbin's distracted mind thought, the guy was big alright, 6' 4", but he was all fat. "Just keep it that way." He continued to eye the group suspiciously and slowly turned to walk away. Sharon watched the bouncer walk away and she turned back towards Taylor, her head coming about in a slow, purposeful manner. "Well bitch?" She voice low, her gaze ice cold and fierce. Taylor stood there, she began to slip into her own aggressive stance as the two girls stared one another down. "You want your payback you snot nose bitch?" Taylor's anger started to boil over. "Hey, watch it!" Corbin shot Taylor and angry look. "You bet I do." Sharon's chest rose excitedly. "She started it Corbin!" Taylor pointed at Sharon, looking somewhat distraught towards the blonde. "That's right and I'm going to finish what you started." Sharon fumed. "Dammit Sharon enough." Corbin seethed. Tina was standing in awe of her little Cheerleading buddy, Sharon was being one hell of an aggressive bitch, and she really liked it. Normally it was Tina who did the trash talking. But Sharon paid no mind at all to Corbin as she stared hateful daggers at Taylor. "Okay STOP! You hear me Sharon" Corbin stepped in the middle of them. "Dammit, move Corbin!" Sharon growled. "No" Corbin turned and got right in Sharon's face. Sharon seethed, casting a quick glance over to the bouncer who was looking back in their direction. Quickly Corbin turned to Taylor, "Taylor, maybe it's best you head on okay?" Corbin tried to bargain. Thinking for a second, Taylor smiled and stepped off to the side taking a couple of steps back, her brown eyes met Sharon's, "Another time little girl." Taylor smiled. "Count on it." Sharon retaliated with an eat shit look. Quickly she turned, now back in Corbin's face, "What the hell do you think you were doing?" Sharon demanded. "Trying to keep you from getting into a fight." She said with a sincere look on her face. "I can take care of myself." Sharon's face red and emotional. "I'm not some little baby that needs protecting." Tina was just standing there, an unblinking spectator in the whole thing, `First Taylor, now Corbin...damn Sharon...I had no idea you could be so feisty.' Corbin right hand gripped Sharon's left arm right above her elbow, giving a gentle squeeze. "I know you can take care of yourself Sharon. And I know how it upsets you to see Taylor again, I was there...remember." Corbin leaned in a bit as her voice lowered, so Sharon could still hear her above the thundering music and voices. "I...got so angry when I saw her...I just can't help it, god damn I never realized about bad I wanted to give someone `payback'" Sharon huffed emotionally, her left hand came up and gripped Corbin's right elbow in return, her eyes becoming teary. "Come'on..." Corbin pulled her close and smiled. Sharon's face flushed a brighter shade of red as she glanced over at Tina who was watching intently. Sharon back at Corbin and the two seemed to forget where they were and caressed one another, Sharon's head nuzzling into Corbin's neck. Tina rolled her eyes, "What the hell, why don't you two love birds get a damn hotel room." Corbin blushed this time at Tina's comment as Sharon looked over her shoulder to Tina, "Sorry..." she sheepishly chirped, "...excuse us for sec". Tina just sipped her drink and watched the two girls isolate themselves in a deserted corner of the club and that's when it dawned on Tina, this was no little fling between the two. A few guys made google eyes and comments as the two walked thru the crowd, hands intertwined. Corbin and Sharon really did have a serious relationship going on as she watched the two, talking and leaning into one another, Corbin seemed to be doing most of the comforting, trying to take Sharon's mind off of the scene with Taylor Tina suddenly got an idea and quickly moved into the thick mass of bodies. She didn't make it more then ten feet when she spotted Taylor leaving the bathroom, walking away from her, but Tina quickly stepped up her pace. "I was surprised to see you tonight Taylor, I thought you would have been in jail by now." Taylor froze at the voice behind her and slowly rotated her tense body, Tina walked right up and stopped inches away, sneering disdainfully at her. Taylor quickly got her senses together feeling a little caught off-guard. Taylor gave her own distasteful sneer, "Still talking trash huh Tina?" "Just call it as I see it." Tina smiled and laid down a somewhat aloof attitude, like Taylor was beneath her. "Still pulling your old High School grandstanding bullshit I see." Taylor smiled. "Well at least I graduated High School AND went on to College" Tina chuckled, still giving Taylor half of her full attention, further infuriating the redhead. "I graduated you idiot!" Taylor snapped. "Oh yeah..." Tina rolled her eyes and flipped her long blond hair over her broad, slender shoulders, "...just barely, on academic probation or did you service a couple of female coaches to get...." "Your such a cunt Tina!" Taylor took a few steps forward, her face flushed ready to go at it. "Oh, you really hurt me with your words." Tina smiled and sipped her drink. "I swear to god, this time your going to finally get that ass of yours kicked, just keep talking your shit bitch." Taylor's flustered body huffed, obviously Tina's words had spearheaded right to a sore spot with her. "BWAHAHAHAHA!!...OHHHH!!!...That's a good one!" Tina laughed, with a real sense of amusement at Taylor's threat. "Got anymore funny one liners? You fucking bull-dyke-whore." And Tina made two steps of her own, their bodies close together, standing in the shadows of the dark hallway, deserted and alone. Taylor's eyes narrowed, her heart pounded so hard she wanted to risk every bit of trouble just to go toe-to-toe with this bitch. "You think your better then me?" Taylor asked. "No." Tina's face turned serious and her face tilted down a few inches. "Really?" Taylor was a bit shocked by the reply. "I KNOW I'm better then you!" Tina gave a slight chuckle as her face lit up with amusement. "Your lucky your friends are here, or I would have laid you out as soon as I turned around" Taylor fumed, her body trembling with anger. "Is that all that's stopping you!" Tina stepped in their bodies close and tight, suddenly she pushed her chest into Taylor's and the two women drilled their eyes into one another, Tina's light blues as the two girls stood toe to toe. Taylor felt her whole body shaking with hatred. "Or maybe..." Tina tilted her head with another condescending look, "...your just really afraid I'd whip your ass, I mean if Corbin can, then you don't stand a chance against me." "Today is my lucky day..." Taylor sneered, "...I see you're a bigger fool then I thought, if you think that." "Corbin is just some muscle head jock, she doesn't know how to really fight." Tina said with an air of supreme confidence. "You just tell me what it's going to take to get you to put that cowardly body of yours on the line against mine, so I can get you to admit your weaker and less of a woman then me!" Taylor hissed. "Just name the time and place you piece of worthless trailer-park, dyke trash." Tina leaned in. "My place, 1349 Cove Lane. Be there at fucking midnight. And we'll settle this once and for all!" "Your delusional right? You think I'm going to show up at your place, alone? So you have your fist fucking, dyke buddies can jump me?" Tina raised a suspicious eyebrow. "It will be only me, It's my place. I don't need any help." "Fine, we'll see." As the two women turned their bodies to pass one another, their chests came into contact and Tina dragged her silk covered top across Taylor's t-shirt, both girl grunted as they let the pressure on their breasts drag out a little more as they ground into one another. "You bitch!" Taylor hissed. "Cunt!" Tina spat back as they pulled away. Shaking and nervous she walked to her car, she had heard Tina was a good scraper in a fight, just how good she didn't know. `Am I in over my head again?' Taylor sat down at her table in the kitchen, nervously peeling the label from the bottle of Budweiser. Her right leg was nervously twitching on the ball of her foot, the silence in her house was maddening, the old clock on the wall ticked out the seconds as she looked out into the living room from where she sat. She shook her head and looked back down at the table, it was hard to imagine that this quiet moment of tranquility throughout the house would soon be filled with the screams and cries of two women battling it out. Taylor nervously brought the bottle to her lips and shifted in the chair, the tough creases of her faded blue jeans had started to rub and dig into her already aroused crotch. Every time a pair of headlights went by the front window her body stiffened and she leaned forward, there was actually a part of her that felt disappointed if Tina didn't show. For her part, Tina had offered up some bullshit excuse to run an errand and slowed down periodically to try and read the numbers on the mailbox, finally she saw 1349 and a lump in her throat formed, a faint quiver in her confidence. Amazingly she had stayed calm the whole way over and resolute fearlessness that she had had all evening was still there, but as her tires crunched across the rocks and seashells of the driveway the reality of what was about to take place crept into her consciousness. She could see a couple of lights on inside and only one other car in the driveway, with the motor running and the lights still on, Tina glanced around cautiously, the hairs on her neck standing up as she tried to detect anything out of the ordinary, `Fuck, out of the ordinary Tina? There is nothing ordinary about what your getting ready to do.' She thought. Shutting the car off, she hit the headlights and everything went dark. Taylor put the beer back into the fridge and nervously paced a few times as she took a few deep breaths waiting for the knock. Tina opened the screen door and raised her right arm to knock, she noticed a faint tremor in her hand and licked her lips before giving the door three firm raps. "It's open!" She heard Taylor shout from within the house. Tina reached for the knob and pushed open the door, her eyes darted around, carefully surveying the living room as she stepped in. Taylor suddenly appeared from around the corner, her hands sheepishly digging into her pocket. Tina gripped the door and slowly shut it behind her, stepping into the house, the A/C was either not working or turned off, but the oppressive heat had no effect on the two women after they locked eyes on each other from across the room. Tina picked up on a faint hesitation from Taylor, gone was the tough attitude from earlier, but Tina was in full predator mode now and smirked. "Didn't think I'd show did you?" Tina stepped forward and threw her purse into a nearby chair. Taylor hesitated and snapped out of her funk, her hands quickly withdrew from her pockets as she folded them in front of her chest, "I thought there was a chance you would chicken out." Taylor tilted her head back, trying to put on her best game face. Looking around the room, Tina smiled evilly and looked back at Taylor. "I wondered why you wanted to have it here, but....from looking at this dump, I can see why now, there's no way in hell we could do any damage as I toss your ass around this room." Tina flipped her long blonde hair over her shoulder. Taylor's hands dropped to her side as she clenched her fists, her blood was boiling, she came from a middle to lower income family and everything she ever owned, or had was mocked by cunts like Tina and her little gang of hangers-on. "How dare you come here to trash my house." Taylor stood her ground as her knuckles slowly turned white. "Or what..." Tina leaned back with a look of surprise, "...you gonna' start crying? I got some tissues in my purse if you need some." Tina stretched her long right leg out, the tone muscles rippling up and down her tan, bare legs "You know..." Tina looked down admiring her strong legs, before looking back up at Taylor and smiling, "I'm going to enjoy the moment I get these wrapped around you, you piece of white trash." Taylor stepped into the middle of the room, she pulled her shirttails out from her jeans and kicked off her shoes. Slowly she started to unbutton the front of her flannel shirt, "Okay..." Her lips trembled, a bead of sweat streaked down her forehead as she was halfway down her shirt, "...let's get it on and find out who the better woman is." "Oh, you want to fight in just our underwear you worthless, filthy cunt?" Tina sneered with contempt. "You can leave you clothes on if you're afraid my stronger body will embarrass yours." Taylor shot back, "Just don't count on the designer dress of yours staying on long, once I get my hands on you, I'm going to first tear those clothes to shreds, then your body." Tina stepped forward and watched as Taylor pulled her shirt open down the front, Tina reached around the back of her dress and unzipped it, she slowly let it slip off her shoulders and crumple to the ground. Stepping her long beautiful legs from out of her dress, she reached down and picked it up, carefully laying it over the nearby chair. Taylor's eyes roamed all over Tina's phenomenal body. This girl was built, she had two firm, beautiful breasts that a thin low cut bra proudly displayed, her high cut white thong seemed like a second skin, it was actually sheer, except for extra padding around the crotch. Taylor threw her shirt onto a couch and, her large firm breasts bounced in the confines of her bra and she quickly unzipped her jeans and peeled them off her body. Soon, Tina stood in her lace thong panties and bra and Taylor in her bra and bikini panties. "What's the matter, cat got your tongue?" Tina laughed. "Can't stand the fact this body is so much more beautiful then yours, can you. And your dyke-bitch eyes just can't take them off me of course." Tina squared her shoulders, giving her magnificent body more stature. "I not afraid, nor envious of anything you have. My body is just as good as yours." Taylor's voice trembled with emotion. Tina wasn't above admitting to herself, that Taylor, while stocky, had a nice figure, she kept in shape, had nice full heavy breasts. But she had small scars all over her legs and arms from years of rough sports and scraps she had gotten into. Where Tina's body was almost flawless, smooth and beautiful, years of pampering gave her skin an almost radiant shine. It was as if, being almost naked in front of one another caused another desperation to seep into their meeting. A new rage boiled over when they turned to face each other. Tina was everything Taylor had heard, her body deeply tanned to a rich golden bronze, the blonde's supple body was well toned, she obviously stayed in shape, although no where near the impressive display that Corbin had. Her shoulders were square, breasts were medium, but they seemed larger as her abdomen was perfectly flat, not an ounce of fat over those luscious tan thighs. Her icy, blue, eyes radiated hate. In contrast, Taylor's physique had a stocker build, also tan, her torso was sturdy, but the muscles did not bulge. Her breasts were large and circular, her erect nipples pointing upwards thru her bra. Her hips were wide, her legs and buttocks both thick, and shapely. Tina could tell Taylor kept a full hairy bush below by the way a half-inch column of hair escaped up her tummy from her mound, curling all the way to the belly button. Her hair, barely touching her shoulder. Her eyes were brown, oval, and smoldering. The two combatants were ready to settle years of hatred, Tina had nominated herself tonight to finally settle an age old School rivalry, she thought Sharon seemed capable enough, but not Rachel, who acted though but was a softy on the inside. No, she wanted to meet this dyke-bitch head on and have it out, she had heard all the trash talking Taylor engaged in, and while she revealed in satisfaction that Corbin had put her in her place one, it did little to set things right between the two groups of girls at the High School. Taylor had the same lustful desires, she ached to finally `go at it' with one of the Cheerleaders, an opportunity that had eluded her all thru High School, until now. She almost smiled, `no rules and no referee to halt it' she thought to herself. They stepped in and Tina smirked, "You stupid fucking bitch, I would have thought that after Corbin knocked you on your ass in High School you would have had gained some sense, but guess not." Taylor sneered, "That was a long time ago, and you had better check that ego, because I hate to tell you, but your no Corbin. Your just some snot nosed cunt that it will be crawling on her belly before the night is over, begging me to stop." "Bring it on you dyke!" Tina snapped, she was getting tired of the yapping. The intimate tension radiating from Tina and Taylor became unbearable as the raging beasts of their sexuality drooled with sexual hunger to devour one another completely. With utters of lustful hate filling the room, the two women lunged at each other with their hands extended to rip into each other. Their massive bodies thumped together with explosive force. Tina and Taylor each locked up with one another, surprisingly they each avoided the classic hair grab, instead trying to muscle into one another, body to body, trying to prove who the stronger one was. They staggered around the room, grunting and cursing, slowly their bodies started to come together. Taylor, become so infuriated, all of her years of emotions and hatred were right before her, and her mind took her down a dark path of action, even it meant self-inflected pain. Suddenly instead of pushing, Taylor pulled in and their breasts plowed into one another with a loud smack, tit flesh flattened completely against one another. "AGGHH!!" Taylor cried out as her nipples and breasts pressed against Tina's. "OH GOD!!" Tina screamed as her beautiful tan breasts absorbed an equal amount of pain. The two women staggered together, Both women knew that their bitch-fight had only just begun. With a sharp cry, Tina backed away and launched a barrage of vicious slaps, hitting Taylor's face with such savagery that the stunned redhead staggered back from the painful blows. Tina was out for an early kill... "AAGGGGHHHHHH!!" Tina suddenly cried aloud as Taylor managed to mount her own brutal response, swinging back with a few stinging slaps of her own, each one burning an imprint of her hand as Tina's smooth cheeks were burnt bright red as her head flew to the left then right with a sharp cry on every connect. Swearing loudly at each other, both determined women declared war upon each other's beautiful faces and the slap-fight ensued. Arms swung wildly in the air as both big women were consumed with blind rage, yet the increasing pain only seemed to turn both women on. A definite wetness was forming between their sturdy thighs with each painful slap, and their whimpered grunts began to sound clearly sexual. Overheated crotches tightened with sexual desire, as their evenly matched feminine muscles demanded closer body contact. Stinging with pain, their brutal facial attacks slowed to a stop, as their arms grew tired and heavy. "UGGHHH!!!....Oh god!" Tina cried out loud as Taylor finally connected a good blow, this time using a solid punch to the gorgeous blonde's chin, sending her stumbling back with her arms wind milling to keep her balance. But all her efforts to maintain some balance were unsuccessful, and Tina landed on her perfect ass with a thud. The punch was dead-on, her neck muscles strained to keep her head upright as she tried to clear the fuzziness, her blonde hair was already matted with sweat as she sat, semi hunched over, utterly stunned by the exchange. With tears streaming down her eyes, and shocked that some dyke had bested her in a slap fight, Tina was barely aware of Taylor now moving in on her following up her advantage. The only thing that felt movable was her legs, and in the last seconds before Taylor was on top of her Tina fell onto her back and stuck her leg out, her foot caught the redhead square in the gut as her strong body was diving down on top of her. A loud grunt of pain was forced from Taylor's lungs as she rolled off to the side and coiled in half around Tina's strong leg and foot. The redhead crumpled on the carpeted floor on the right side of her enemy. The two combatants lay next to each other recovering from the pain they had inflicted on each other. The two glistening bodies, redhead and blonde, panting and moaning from pain and exhaustion slowly rolled over and away. When their eyes met again, it was as if two mortal enemies had found one another and they both knew what the other wanted, nothing short of total female domination would quench their aches to conquer one another. Taylor saw that her breasts were almost falling out of her bra and she unclasped it, letting it fall away giving it a good toss as she slowly sat up. Tina matched her opponent and quickly undid her bra, tossing it away, but Tina took it a step forward, getting knocked on her ass had shaken her confidence some and to regain some lost ground she decided to up the stakes further. Pulling on the elastic band of her panties she looked over at Taylor, "You game cunt?" Taylor reached for the waist of her panties, "You fucking got it, let's just have this woman to woman, nothing in our way." As they got fully to their feet, Tina pulled her soaked wet panties from around her waist and down over the long legs, Taylor right behind her. Tina slowly started to stalk her opponent as Taylor did the same as the two naked warriors studied one another. Tina felt a trickle escape from her pussy lips as she was unexpectedly getting turned on by the whole thing. Taylor had started to recover from the horrible pain to her stomach and quickly took the offensive, snatching two handfuls of Tina's soaked blonde hair and pulled her all the way into her. With their hands firmly implanted in one and other's hair, the two glistening embattled women dragged one anther towards one another. They came together until their breasts were pushed together, and then they wrapped their arms around each other, each took in a deep breath and then began to rub their breasts together hard, up and down, left and right. Their nipples grinded into each other and into the tit flesh, causing each fighter to groan in even more agony. Moans and groans escaped constantly from each of their lips as the pressure between their breasts increased to a point that the pain was almost unbearable, and yet they refused to stop grinding. Both were determined to destroy the other, years of hatred coming out their showdown had come down to a desperate battle of supremacy, knowing that a loss to the other would be shattering to their very soul, humiliating and devastating. Tina actually felt scarred at times, locked in what she knew was a desperate struggle, alone in this house with her worst advisory. After about ten minutes of grinding their tits, the girls legs began to weaken and give as they slowly sank to their knees. Their swollen, beautiful globes had started to show bruises and red streaks where engorged nipples had slashed into the other breasts, every time a nipple would catch and hook the other, it's bloated red nub would bend and explode with pain, causing them each to sob and cry, tears running down their cheeks as their tits were almost completely flattened now. Suddenly, without warning, Taylor could take no more and let go, Tina surprisingly did the same, unable to hold out even a second later, `Even one more second' Taylor thought and she could have claimed victory in their breast dual. For Taylor, she was still fully in the game, thankful that Tina had relinquished her grip when she did. Leaning back, both women shook with exhaustion and swayed ever so slightly, while only their knees touched, their breathing hard mixing with an occasional sob. Their breasts were red, swollen, and covered with perspiration. Suddenly, Taylor watched in shock as Tina fell back, her wet damp body flopped to the floor. Her beautifully, sweat soaked body looked like a wasted heap, a faint whimper escaping from her lips. "ohhhh....god...ohhhh" as she hit the floor. Taylor wanted to capitalize on Tina's sudden fall, but her own body gave out and slumped to her left side. For several minutes they laid and recuperated, their wondering tear filled eyes finally searched and found the other. The seriousness of this fight was becoming more severe then either could remember and it would be a fight to the finish. Still in utter pain, Tina and Taylor slowly got to their feet, weary of what the other could do...and would do. They took a moment to stare at each other once again and Taylor had, had enough. She wanted to beat the crap of this blonde bitch, she was infuriated that some self-righteous pom-pom Cheerleading cunt was giving her so much trouble, she had only lost one fight in her life and that was to Corbin, she was young and inexperienced then, it staggered her that this girl who didn't seem on the same level as Corbin's abilities could compete with her. Tina's reputation as a tough bitch she thought was all talk, but Taylor was starting to realize that her reputation was true. Nonetheless, with a groan she launched herself at the blonde who didn't back down, her eyes conveyed a flicker of fear, but Tina mimicked Taylor's motions as each came at the other with fists and palms flying. They slapped each other over and over again, turning their faces bright red. Then, Taylor caught Tina on the jaw with wild left hook, but not without Tina hitting her in the nose with a right jab. This did not, however, slow them down whatsoever. Gasping, their jaws and faces beyond agony they were starting to pull their slaps as their palms stung with the abuse. After a couple of minutes, both had trickles of blood from their noses and Taylor's lip was bleeding, and Tina's right cheek was starting to turn black and blue. Taylor noticed Tina's arm's hanging heaver and heavier as they circled one another, their slaps had almost ceased, Tina blinked thru tears that were starting to blur her vision and she noticed she could barely keep her hands up. `Oh god, don't let me loose to this bitch.' She prayed for something to keep her going. Taylor sensing the advantage suddenly her strong right leg kicked out, the top of her foot landing with a wet smack, catching Tina square in the crotch, her eyes bulged and her hands feebly attempted cup her wounded womanhood. She couldn't keep herself from bending over in pain and her weary head came up, her face almost covered in long tangled strands of blonde hair she whimpered out a plea, "Oh nooo..please....no..." as she saw it coming, "Noooo..." She sobbed and suddenly she was sent straight up with an uppercut, her teeth gnashed together, thankfully none were knocked loose, or at least she didn't feel any fall out. Tina fell straight back onto a table knocking a small lamp onto the floor, the bulb blew with a loud pop on impact and the room got slightly darker, momentum caused her limp body to roll off the table and crumpled to the floor. A long whimpering moan was emanating from her beaten, naked body. Taylor smiled to herself, she knew the end was near as she watched the naked blonde laying on the floor, faint whimpers continued to radiate from Tina's weakened body, "Ohhhhh...uhhh..oh god." Taylor could faintly make out the words coming from her wounded foe, watching Tina's left hand, trembling as it limply moved to cup and massage her pussy. "Oh my god...I don't believe this" Her legs shifting in discomfort. And for one small moment, Taylor pretended it was Corbin who laid there, but this was just as good. She had the former cheerleader on the ropes, helpless she laid and moaned, to out of it to even cry. Tina was in a daze her mind playing tricks on her as she could barely get her bearings, she felt Taylor kick at her body a few times, eventually rolling her over onto her back as if she was preparing to straddle her waist. She felt the weight of Taylor's body settle onto her chest, her left hand shifted and just when all hope seemed lost, her fingers found the base of the small porcelain lamp laying on the floor. It was an act of sheer desperation as she grabbed the lamp and swung, when she heard the smash of glass and a loud cry she did finally cry out, but they were tears of joy, as she had swung wildly, hoping to hit her mark. Taylor's head lobbed to the left from the blow, knocking her off, onto the floor. Both girls lay for a longest time, Taylor off to the side, her right leg draped over Tina's stomach. Both lay unmoving, their heads spinning, their bodies aching and no clear winner was yet established. Taylor thought for sure she had recovered first, but she looked over and saw Tina sitting up, staring at her thru her light blue eyes, the base of the broken lamp still clutched in her left hand. They got up simultaneously and stared hateful daggers at one another. "You fucking bitch!" Taylor exclaimed, touching the lump on the side of her head, "You would have to resort to that, sense you can't beat me woman to woman." Tina realized she was still clutching the lamp and tossed it aside, "Bullshit, this is fight you cheap, gutter cunt. Anything goes. At least I don't remember there being any rules you stupid dyke. And besides, you could never take me woman-to-woman!" "Oh yeah?" Taylor threatened. And with that, Taylor jumped at Tina. They smashed together and smashed into the wall behind them, the force of their bump into the wall, combined with both now awkward tiring bodies caused them to loose their balance and two went tumbling to the ground with Tina and Taylor moaning on the ground. The fall was hard as their bodies were exhausted and tired and they had both taken some of the brunt of the impact. Clinging to one another their faces close to one another, their legs coiling around one another they took a few more minutes to rest, but it didn't last long. Tina suddenly wrenched Taylor's red hair causing her to scream as Taylor returned the favor and in less then a minute they back into a full-blown catfight. They rolled around on the ground pulling hair and scratching each other's body. In a few seconds, there were deep, red scratch marks all over the two from head to toe. Tina had enough and grabbed two handfuls of Taylor's large, round breasts, causing Taylor to let out a blood-curdling scream. Of course, Taylor was not one to give up that easily, and she returned the favor. Now, it was Tina's turn to scream. They laid on their sides squeezing one another's once proud tits trying to make the other submit, pinching nipples, twisting tit flesh for all they were worth and screaming obscenities at one another. The pain from their tits was almost unbearable, but they fought on, each not willing to give up her pride to the other. Their screams echoed throughout the house as they grabbed each other's nipples and yanked and twisted as hard as they could. Taylor took Tina's right nipple and twisted it 180 degrees. Tina retaliated by doing the same, but this time Tina sunk one of her nails into the base of Taylor's nipple. Taylor screamed and smashed her fist into the side of Tina's head, causing her to roll away smiling, a trickle of blood running down her chin from her lip. Taylor had had enough of Tina's arrogance, lunging forward catching Tina off guard, she grabbed the blonde by the hair and yanked hard, throwing Tina off balance and onto the floor. Tina landed with a loud grunt, sweat spraying onto the ground. With a howl Taylor rolled over and onto blonde, grabbing a handful of Tina's pubic hair and biting down onto her neck at the same time. Tina moaned loudly like a wounded wildcat, but retaliated immediately with her own pubic hair pull and neck bite. They started to roll around on the ground biting each other and attacking each other's breasts and pulling at each other's pussies, causing pain that was beyond unbearable. Both regretted the depth they had sunken to, knowing they were inflicting massive damage on each other's bodies, Tina in particular knew that if she survived this fight, she would have scars that would most likely last her the rest of her life, but still they continued to torment each other relentlessly. In a few minutes, both women's pussies were burning inside and out, swollen, finally they let go. Their breasts were swollen to almost two times their regular size, bruised, scratched. Their bodies were covered with cuts and bruises as faces showed their pain, each crying uncontrollably from the agony. Sweat dripped freely from their bodies and onto the floor, forming a pool of liquid beneath them. Finally, after 20 minutes of intense fighting, Taylor was able to roll over and maintain the top position over Tina. As hard as Tina tried, she could not shake Taylor off of her. Taylor immediately went on the attack, sitting up on Tina's stomach facing her head and sat upward, letting her full weight collapse on to Tina's chest, completely knocking the air from her body. With her arms pinned to her side, Tina stared up at her hated nemeses, feeling totally at her mercy, it was her worst nightmare coming true as was loosing the fight, or for that matter, had already lost. Taylor was smiling as she watched the once proud arrogant bitch start to sob and cry uncontrollably, letting fly a slap upside her vulnerable head as Tina screamed and sobbed in protest, her blonde hair flying to the left, sweat flying off in all directions. "No so big now huh!!!!" Taylor mocked. "I want you to say it, tell me how your not the big queen bitch, how I beat you and humbled you!" Taylor demanded. But Tina just screamed, "Fuck you!" Taylor gave her patented cruel smile and reached back with her right hand, and squeezed, pinched, and twisted both tits and Tina's pussy as hard as she could, alternating between the two. Tina screamed and cried as Taylor punished her womanhood. Nothing she did could get Taylor off of her, but she was not willing to give up. She would take the pain even if it killed her. "Give up, bitch!" Taylor demanded. "It's over! You've lost!" "Never," Tina cried, tears streaming from her eyes as they fluttered rolling into the back of her head. She felt on the verge of passing out, suddenly she felt the pressure on her chest ease and fought for consciousness, her eyes fluttered open as she watched Taylor return a few minutes later from the other room with a strap-on in her left hand, the large dildo hung intimidating out from her hands. "Well then, I'll just have to make you!" said Taylor, with a big smile. "Oh nooo.....nooo...." Tina wailed and rolled over and tried to crawl away. "That's fine, I was going to fuck you from behind anyway." Taylor dropped to her knees and her hands shook from exhaustion as she strapped on the 10" long cock. She watched as Tina valiantly tried to push up on her arms, weak from their brawl she tried kicking at Taylor who gripped her ankles and spread her vulnerable legs apart, exposing her wet, dripping vulnerable pussy. "Look at that, you're all primed and ready!" "Don't you fucking dare you goddamn cunt! Don't you put that thing in me!" "Ohh, you'll be crying out your surrenders in no time flat as I fuck the fight out of you." Taylor crawled up behind Tina's beautiful exposed ass and pussy, the long pink dong swung as she tilted her pelvis to align it with Tina's pussy. But the fight wasn't totally out of Tina, looking over her shoulder, her eyes blazed with anger, "Fuck you! Bring it on then, if you think you can fuck me with that thing. But when you done, I'm going to shove it up yourrrr..........UGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHH...AGGGHHH!!!" Tina's head flew back as her eyes rolled into the back of her head and her back arched thrusting her ass into the air as Taylor gave a mighty thrust, driving the dildo all the way in to it's very hilt. "OHHH....UGH.....FUCK!!" Tina cried as her vaginal walls were stretched to their limits, it was thicker and longer then she thought as Taylor had harshly rammed it into her wet pussy. "That's it, fight it cunt. I'm going to take this proud pussy of yours tonight, all those years in High School you thought you were the Queen and picked on me and my friends. Well now look at you, getting fucked by some....what did you call me?.....A `dirty dyke.' Well this is one Dyke that is fucking your pussy and good!" Tina had never felt so ravaged in her life, physically beaten and now Taylor having her way with her, practically raping her. Worse yet, she felt it building, and fought the impending orgasm with all her might, her pussy oozed her female juices and adjusted to the intruder as Taylor watched Tina's magnificent body writhe, grunt and curse under her with every thrust. Sweat poured down from Taylor's strong thick body onto Tina's convulsing back, her pants started coming faster and faster. Soon, both women stopped talking, Taylor watched in amazement and lust as the beautiful blonde was moaning and grinding back against the cock as Taylor continued to thrust and plunge it into her swollen battered pussy. But Taylor had found herself getting turned on and was caught by surprise as her hard, erect clit was being massaged and stroked with every thrust, the base of the dildo would sometimes bend and push back against her own mound from the angle she was fucking. Her own panting and grunts had started to become indistinguishable from Tina's. "Fuuuuuckkkk!!!..........DAMN YOU!!!...Nooooo..ugghhh...oh yes!...NO! PLEASE NOOO!!!!" Tina cried out in humiliation as her body gave in, rebelling against her will. It came in wave after wave, her pussy clamped down on the cock and her body shook, giving up a humiliating orgasm at the hand of her enemy, before her entire body relaxed, spent on the floor. Taylor listened with satisfaction as Tina's moans of pleasure turned to short gasping sobs. And then Taylor started to let out her own long groan, biting her mouth shut to keep quiet, but in a spastic heave her body trembled and shook, their fighting had taken so much energy from her muscles she collapsed on Tina's sweaty back, so slippery where their bodies she slid off to the left, her left check pressing into the sweat soaked carpet. Tina felt the dildo slowly slip from her vagina and she moaned at its large tip slurped out of her violated cunt. Her eyes fluttered open, her breath in still heavy pants but she felt another breath on her face, and her eyes adjust, opening to see Taylor face an inch from hers, they both lay in the after throws of each other's orgasm. Tina licked her lips and tasted some still fresh blood, noting that Taylor did the same. "You fucking cunt." Tina hissed. "Yours is the cunt that just got fucked!" Taylor snapped, "And that's not the only thing I'm taking." Taylor suddenly closed the gap between their mouths and Tina stiffened as she felt her mouth kissed by the one woman she hated more then anyone. Taylor was stunned when suddenly Tina returned the kiss, but it wasn't a kiss of passion she felt as spit and blood passed from mouth to mouth. The kiss grew violent, a challenge of a different sort passing between them, strangely intensifying the hate between them. Each biting the other's lips and tongue, softly at first, then hard enough to cause each of them to moan with a strange mixture of pain and desire. Suddenly, Tina broke the kiss and spit in Taylor's face, "That's all your getting of this mouth you pathetic dyke!" They looked at each other with even more hatred. In a act of pure fury, Taylor scrambled to her knees and hands, and rolled Tina over violently, Tina tried to resist, kicking and scratching but Taylor used her weight and top position to her advantage, her right hand scrambled to uncouple the dildo from her body, her bodily sweat made the task easy. Taylor straddled the struggling blonde and inched her own pussy up Tina's body, "One way or another, you fucking arrogant, rich cunt, if it's takes all night I'm going to beat and fuck that snot-nose attitude out of you." Pinning Tina's arms out to her side she moved her pussy up until it was right over Tina's mouth. "Your going to do me!" smiled Taylor. She lowered her pussy right over Tina's mouth and nose, preventing her from breathing. But Taylor didn't move knowing, she ground her pussy into those beautiful lips of Tina's as she felt the blonde thrash under her. "You had better start pleasuring me, or I am going to strap that thing on and fuck your ass!" Slowly, her trembling tongue came out and began to lap at Taylor's out lips, Taylor's head rolled back and forth, her moans coming faster when Tina found her hard clit and then Tina smiled knowingly to her self. Taylor eyes went wide as she cried out, slapping at Tina's face and screaming, scrambling to dislodge Tina's mouth from her pussy as the girl was biting and hard onto her clit and lips. The next second, Taylor found herself on the ground screaming and holding her crotch. Tina, in desperation, had bit down on Taylor's pussy hard. "I'd always wanted to eat you out....NOT!" said Tina, smiling, but still in tears as she rolled onto her side and sat up, her right hand reached down and rubbed her sore pussy, she fingered herself and was shocked at how much the dildo had stretched out her out. "You cunt!" Tina snapped, looking around for the strap on, but smiled with a better idea. Quickly she crawled over to Taylor and straddled her stomach. Reaching down, "Let's start with some of good tit work." And Tina began to viciously clamp down on Taylor's swollen globes, causing Taylor to scream and screech in complete agony. "OH shut up!" Tina snapped sarcastically, reaching down she grabbed Taylor's head and yanked it up off the floor, before slamming it down onto the ground, although the floor was carpeted, it was a cheap carpet that offered little protection, Taylor suddenly saw stars as her vision blurred unable to comprehend the sudden turn of events. `What the fuck is happening' her hazy mind wondered. "Now you'll pay!" stated Tina and she turned around, sat on Taylor's stomach. Taylor immediately woke up, wide eyes and screaming. She scratched at Tina's back and ass that was almost in her face, but Tina ignored the attack and smiled as she slipped a fourth finger into Taylor's pussy. "Now for the finishing touch!" Tina exclaimed. "I heard you dyke's like this style of sex!" Tina chuckled almost to herself as she harshly tucked her thumb in and was pushing her entire fist into Taylor's unprepared cunt, while her other hand fingered the redheads fat clit at the same time. Taylor's screams became even louder than before as her womanhood felt like it was being ripped apart as Tina forcefully pushed her fist in. Tina smiled as her other hand to begin rubbing Taylor's clit vigorously. Soon, Taylor was alternating between moans and screams, as an orgasm began to build within her. After only 5 minutes, Taylor's body started convulsing uncontrollably as Tina began to twist her fist inside of her, and then her sexual excitement suddenly climaxed, as she orgasmed with a scream of pain as her juices flowed over and around Tina's wrist, who could feel Taylor's vaginal muscles clamp down on her wrist. When the waves had subsided, Taylor went limp, breathing hard from the exertion. Tina smiled and roughly pulled her fist out, still clenched, with a loud, wet smack it popped from her spent pussy, now a gaping hole where Tina's wrist had been. Taylor's body shuddered as she cried out when the fist was totally dislodged. Slowly Tina swung her right leg off Taylor's body and sat up, hands on hips surveying her nemeses, now sprawled out before her. "Looks like the tables have turned, huh?" Tina smiled down as the orgasmic haze began to lift from Taylor's mind. "Arrogant bitch" Taylor moaned, but didn't move, Now, she was the one drained. "That's right." Tina flashed her white teeth, Taylor angry at herself for not connecting better and having knocked a couple out earlier during their slugfest. "Well now..." Tina huffed, "...look at this mess, it's a shit hole of a house anyway Tina shrugged as she looked around." A tear streaked out of the corner of Taylor's left eye as she looked up at this bitch, `God I hate her.' She had never hated anyone in her life so much and being the wounded woman laying on the floor as her hands hand involuntarily come down to massage her aching pussy she fought back the sobs, almost unable to cope with the possibility of defeat at Tina's hands. If she indeed lost, she may never recover. "I guess I'll use your body for a mop to wipe the floor, after I'm done beating the crap out of you." Tina climbed on top of Taylor's body, grunting as she felt the slick trim athletic skin of Tina slip over hers, the weight forcing a groan from her lips. Slowly Tina started to position herself. "Now we'll see. You're going to fucking blubber out your submission to me now cunt!" Tina demanded, but to her surprise she felt Taylor try and resist. "That's fucking nice, a little fight left in your, looks like I'm just going to have to squeeze it out of you. Now you going feel what a pair of legs can really do." Tina chuckled and smiled as her sweaty, juicy thighs and calves gripped with Taylor's. Even though Tina could feel Taylor resist and struggle against her, Tina was in control as Taylor squeezed her thighs into Tina's trying to roll her off, but Tina squeezed back hissing, "you're not going anywhere you slut!" "Don't you worry about that!" Taylor grunted as their slippery thighs wedged deeper against each other, everything was a battle between these two as they fought each other every inch of the way. To Tina's surprise, she could feel the fight starting to build back up in Taylor, maybe the girl had some reserves after all. A minute later the two were grappling wildly against one another as the smell of blood and their sexual scent was strong in the air and over their bodies. They sounded incredible, a sexy, lusty, mixture of passion, anger and uninhibited arousal, hissing, spitting, and squealing as they rolled back and forth, lost in lust and hatred. Their battle was now taking on a more sensuous wrestle than a fight. As their bodies met again, they started to use this full body contact to excite each other... Their legs were entwined as their breasts were not only touching but also rubbing, their hardened nipples poking viciously against one another. Their battle for the top position was a battle to see who could mount the other, a display of domination. Their moans were mixed with hate filled curses, along with the smacking sounds of their colliding wet bodies. Telling one another how much they hated each other, occasionally their lips rubbing together as they would spit the words into each other's mouths, at times saliva linking them together. Then there was an odor of their battling bodies in the air now too, one that neither girl had anticipated. Each of them looked the other in the eyes, trying to see the first submission symptoms. As the jockeyed for position, legs snapping open and shut, Taylor managed to roll and twist her hips positioning her pelvis between her surprised rival's open thighs, mounting her like a man. Tina gasped the next instant as she felt the full power of Taylor's pelvis, her pussy found Tina's and stroked it hard. Tina counterattacked the same way with all her might, upraising her pelvis to meet Taylor's pussy strokes with her own. They kept trying to out-fuck one another that way for several minutes, Taylor now the one trying to take full control, Tina trying to counterattack and to throw her rival off her. Pussies ground together in rhythm, their pussy lips locked in their own French kiss, the clitori circling, rubbing, and grinding, their love juices mixing and dripping. They ground harder and harder, faster and faster by the second. Both women were turned on beyond belief, moaning and occasional screaming from the intense pleasure they were feeling. Seconds, minutes, passed, and still there was no winner although both were showing signs of exhaustion yet again. They both desperately wanted to destroy the other physically and sexually. They looked deep into each other's eyes, lips parted in a sensuous snarl, teeth clenched and slowly slid into each other. Tina opened her legs, unlocking her ankles and suddenly her pussy parted further, giving Taylor better access as their clits met with a final devastating grind, they both suddenly exploded in a mutual, multiple orgasm, gasping and moaning, groping for one another as they shook and quaked. After the tremors stopped they rolled away from one another and regained some composure. Slowly...agonizingly they sat up and moved towards one another, legs open and ready to devour the other in a final showdown. Tina and Taylor outstretched their legs and scissored into one another as they slowly started rubbing into each other once again. Their anger had been fueled by the huge orgasm and they were more determined than ever to find out just who the better woman was. Their juices splattered all over their inner thighs as they slowly increased the pace. Each woman still quivered from the orgasm, but the desire to fight outweighed all else. Tina's face was less than an inch from Taylor's, as they got into position, their eyes burned into each other's, spittle flew from their lips and ran down each other's cheeks as they were desperately gasping for air. Each girl would reach up and feebly slap the other as they pounded their pussies into one another lusty grunts, other times they would press their arching breasts together as they rolled their hips against one another, each could feel the other's hard nipples deep in her own soft breasts. They were determined to test each other in every possible way, and they were both committed to the other's total defeat. They fought the growing urge to come as they struggled in the tight, sweaty clench. Taylor was sure she could make Tina go off first if she used all of her sexual weaponry. She pulled the beauty close and kissed her full on the mouth. Tina fought the kiss at first but soon she was moaning, losing control. Suddenly Tina's cunt hit Taylor's at just the right angle, Taylor moaned with the wet smack of pussy lips, causing the kiss to break. "You want to fucking bang cunts with me you bitch?" Taylor grunted, "I'll fucking smash your pussy and eat it alive with mine!" Taylor hissed, spit dripping down her chin. "Fucking let's have it you worthless dyke bitch. I'm going to destroy that pussy by the time were thru." Harder and harder Tina and Taylor banged into each other. Tina was determined more then ever that her sexy body and cunt would not loose to this butchy-dyke, as she pounded Taylor with the full force of her womanhood. For both women, there was pain, a little at first and then more as time went by. Slowly the pleasure gave way to pain. Tina's and Taylor's cunt slowly turned red as the constant banging of flesh against flesh continued. "You have such a weak pussy. My cunt is going to drown your cunt bitch." Tina taunted. Tina winced a couple of times as her swollen vulva was taking a real battering. Taylor let out a painful groan as her own pussy was also taking allot of abuse. "Looks like you're the one about to pass out, because you can't take it!" Taylor said. Their weary bodies, slowed, almost involuntarily as they resumed their slow grinding rhythm, massaging the fleshy lips of their twats into one another. Red and blonde pubic hairs entwined, harder and harder they pushed against each other until their asses came up off the floor at one point. Their cunts opened up wide and sucked together. Clits lengthened and found each other and started a fight of their own. Sliding back and forth wrapping together, pushing harder and harder each woman tried to force the other back and use her cunt to devour the other woman's cunt. "Can you feel my cunt eating yours bitch?" Taylor gasped "I can feel my cunt swallowing your cunt." Grunted Tina. On and on the cunt fight lasted, suddenly Taylor lost her balance and went back on her right elbow, giving Tina a momentary advantage, but she was too tired and slow to capitalize on it. But her eyes flew wide as a flicker of hope reignited in her determination. "Hahaha! You fucking cunt, what's the matter? Can't keep it up?" Taylor fumed, and quickly propped herself back up, "You slimy bitch! Take this!" and Taylor wiggled her hips, and found the right moment to drag her clit up Tina's long clit in a slow bathing grind. "ohhhhhhhh......ugghhh." Tina's head tilted back as her body shuddered, she was surprised by how the maneuver had caught her off guard so easily and struggled to keep from going over the edge. "I was right, you are a pompous tramp that can't finish what she starts!" Taylor bellowed with supreme confidence watching Tina struggle to regain her composure. "Fuck...fucking two can play that." She stuttered and shifted her hips and returned the stroke, with her own long hard clit dragging against Taylor's who also moaned and shuddered in response. But Taylor watched and noticed that Tina was becoming breathless, her chest heaving and starting to moan with delight. `God Dammit, get a hold of yourself!' Tina chastised herself, feeling her body wanting to let go. In a fit she reached up and slapped Taylor again, sending her head flying to the side with a grunt as sweat spread her face. Taylor brought her left hand up and smacked Tina in return, who lost her balance and went back on her left elbow, letting out a faint sob. "That's it you rich cunt, blubber like some fucking baby! Your going down!" Tina struggled but didn't have the strength to get prop herself back up on her left hand, she remained leaning as her right hand remained pushing up. Instead she tried to maintain her rhythm against Taylor as their battered, swollen pussies and clits dueled. "I'll show you who's top cunt, you slut," Tina hissed and increased her clit stroking against Taylor's big fat clit. Each girl could smell the raunchy aroma that their sexfighting was producing, a combined cum and body odor. The smell only increased their hate for each other and the desire to wipe each others sex out of existence with her own sex. They ground their clits and cunt holes directly into each other. They stared into each others eyes and gasped and hissed as they felt the outer lips of their labia stretched out so far and wide it was if one of their cunts would try and envelope the cunt lips of the others vaginas. They felt like the end was near as they cried out in pain and anguish as their cunts pressed hard together, mashing and rubbing each other into unnatural positions. The room was filled with the sounds and smells of two females letting go of all decorum and attacking each other like animals fighting for sex. Tina felt herself loosing it, her body became flush as the wave rolled over her, her back arched, her belly arching upward with a heave as Taylor quickly sat up, and spread Tina's legs further apart. Stretching her, giving her cunt lips and clit ultimate access to her hated foe's pussy. Taylor seemed to be in total control now, she moved the gorgeous blonde's left leg out and pulled it up and laid it over her own left breast and shoulder, causing the blonde's left muscular leg to point straight into the air. Tina's calf was smashed against Taylor's left shoulder and her ankle was rubbed against the side of Taylor's right ear. Taylor continued to grind her cunt against Tina's with more and more force. Taylor gripped and stroked Tina's sweaty leg, spasms would dance up and down her thigh as her building orgasm was zapping her whole body with convulsions. Helpless, Tina's body gave and shifted against the rough carpeting as the redhead forced her sex into the beautiful blonde's. "Nooo!!...ugh...god..nooooo.....fuck yes....please NO!!!" Tina felt overwhelmed, Taylor's sex was just too much for the blonde haired beauty to fight off anymore... Her clit was crushed and defeated, she felt the first signals of pain mixing with humiliating pleasure... She desperately tried to counter attack, to take the initiative again, but she had lost the control, her body could not hold its own against the powerful pussy of this dyke. With a loud cry Tina started to shake but Taylor didn't stop her attack even for a second... Tina screamed as she started to contort and convulse in an orgasm her labia totally smothered by her worst enemy as, yet Taylor held on as the final folds of Tina's orgasm subsided. Taylor slowly, wearily uncoiled her arm from around Tina's shaking, trembling leg, letting the seemingly once strong, proud golden bronze muscle slide off the front of her chest and flop to the ground, a faint grunt coming from Tina's now exhausted and defeated body. Tina felt Taylor then push her legs apart into an almost a full humiliating split. "Noooouuggghhh.....fucckkk.......oh no...noo....please...." She felt her body began to lurch as Taylor was going to continue her clit assault "NO! ENOUGH! YOU WIN! Just stop..." Tina sobbed and pleaded, but Taylor had other plans, she was now going to get herself off. She continued to push the blonde's legs into a complete 180 degree split, her strong arms and hands locked against her opponents knees. "Ohhhh yessss!!" Taylor howled, as she felt her swollen, tender lips flatten and envelope Tina's, her clit bending and stroking her adversaries clit to a final orgasm. Tina couldn't believe she had been overcome, that Taylor's pussy was actually the more dominant. "Say it, tell me you lost!!" Tina cried out loud. "I...I...lost..." Tina sobbed quickly, she wanted the humiliation to be over and to leave. "I want you to remember this night for the rest of your life, because I will, for this was the night that we found out who was and IS the better woman!...Isn't that RIGHT!?" Taylor snapped her blonde head around violently. "Y...y..y..y...yes." Tina stuttered and cried. "Now beg me to let you go...come'on, beg me or I promise you I'll fuck that ass of yours right now, please give me a reason..." but she never got to finish. "Plea...please...please let me go." Tina quickly interrupted. "No, I want you to say `Taylor, please let me go home.'" Taylor's cruel sneer coming back to her mouth. "Taylor...." Tina almost chocking on a growing nauseousness in the pit of her stomach as she swallowed and almost coughed. "...Taylor...please let me go home." Her eyes were closed as she tried to pretend she was somewhere else, anywhere but submitting and begging for mercy form this dyke. "Look at me, I want to see your eyes, I want to see the eyes of a defeated woman." Taylor ordered. Slowly, reluctantly Tina opened her eyes and peered upward; She wanted Taylor dead, but felt helpless to do anything and though her once defiant, proud stare betrayed fear, she still radiated a look of hatred towards her enemy. "You can go." Taylor suddenly released her grip and Tina's head flopped back against the ground with a grunt. Taylor slid her naked, aching body off her vanquished opponent. Tina rolled over and tried to get up, it felt next to impossible. She felt the beaten woman, she had given it everything she had and had nothing left to give, in the end the better, stronger woman won out. "Here let me help you." "Ahhhhh!" Tina yelped as her hair was yanked, and Taylor dragged her on her knees, barely able to get to her feet, kicking open the screen door, Taylor tossed her naked body out into the front yard. Tina's body went flying forward, she hadn't the strength to recover and she laid face down in the cool grass, the. She heard the door open again and Taylor tossed her clothes onto the grass next to her, when the screen door slammed shut, it was the last humiliating thing to take. She didn't know how long she laid there, the taste of dry blood on her lips, her face swollen and aching from the beating she had taken. The cool dew on the grass against the front of her body offered little comfort as she lay, naked and sprawled out in the front yard. The reality of what just occurred was beginning to seep into her mind, she had been beaten, battered, and sexually ravaged by that fucking dyke, as she tried to sit up, her body began to shake and she grabbed her stomach as if she may vomit, but she had to recover and quickly. The tears began streaming down her pretty face as her arms shook in an attempt to slip on her tattered dress. On uneasy legs so walked to the car and began her drive back to the beach house, sobbing the whole way. So exhausted she thought for sure she would pass out before making it back. Rachel sat up in bed, she thought for sure she heard a noise. Cautiously she went down the stairs and heard the sound of muffled crying in the foyer. Slowly she peered around the corner and quickly flipped the light switch own and was terrified by the site of Tina curled up on the smooth tile floor, her body barely covered by a dress that was hastily put on. Areas of exposed skin, had bruises and scratch marks all over her body; Rushing to her side Rachel was on the verge of panicking, she thought about calling the police, an ambulance, but Tina protested. When she lifted her head from the palms of her hands, Rachel gasped "OHHH MY GOD!" She had two black eyes, her nose had been bleeding, cuts were all ever her lips and whelps and bruises covered her body. Rachel fought to hold it together but began to sob and cradle her battered friend. "Hey, what's going.....WHAT THE FUCK?!!" Sharon came running up and dropped to her knees, "TINA WHAT HAPPENED?!!" They barraged her with questions, "Were you raped?" "We need to call the police!" "No we should take her to the Emergency Room!" Rachel was now crying and so was Sharon. Tina finally spoke up, more clearly now, "Will you two shut up! Just help me get to the bathroom and get cleaned up. I got into a fight." It was deathly silent as Rachel and Sharon sat back in disbelief, more so that she got beat then anything else, "I don't believe it." Rachel said stunned. Tina had no pride left, she didn't care that the rest of the house was awake and huddled in the large bathroom. All the girls had tears coming down their faces, Rachel still sobbed, Kelly sitting on the bathroom counter as Sharon and Vera helped Tina get cleaned up. They had drawn a warm bath as Tina sat in the tub, arms clinging to knees that were drawn up to her battered, sore chest, her head laying down on top of her knees. Sharon had the warm soaking sponge in her hand washing the sweat off Tina's back as Vera tended to her arms and legs. Corbin was the sole person out of the six who wasn't crying, she stood, back to the wall, leaning with her arms folded in silence as she stared down to the ground, in stunned silence and disbelief. Sharon looked up from the tub, her eyes glancing around the room, "I tell you all of this now, I'm going to hurt that girl...bad." Sharon had cold, murder in her eyes. "Damn straight" Rachel looked up, her own eyes full of hatred. All the girls nodded except Corbin, who glanced up from where she stood. Sharon looked back towards Tina who was weeping again. "Let's give Sharon and Tina some privacy." Corbin finally spoke up and opened the bathroom door, and slowly Kelly, Rachel and Vera followed her out, Corbin a paused with her left hand on the doorknob. Sharon stood up to grab a towel to help dry Tina off and stopped, her hand resting on the towel rack. "Thanks Corbin." Sharon said in a somber tone, and Corbin gently closed the door. Bolting upright, Corbin was still fully dressed in her tank top and shorts, it was daylight outside and her mind scrambled to remember. "Did I dream that?" Looking over her shoulder, Sharon's side of the bed was untouched, the last thing she remembers was looking at the clock, "3:01am", looking back over it said "10:35am" Staggering to the door, she tried to quickly shake the sleep from her body and briskly walked to Tina's room. As quiet as a mouse, she opened the door, Tina lay asleep under the covers, Corbin could barely make out her head, a few bruises sent a horrific shudder thru her body as the reality of last night came flooding back. `Still no sign of Sharon' although it looked like the other side of Tina's bed had been slept in. Corbin walked quickly to the upstairs, hearing someone in the kitchen. She bounded up the stairs, covering three at a time, "Kelly! Where's Sharon!" Corbin barked. Kelly jumped and scrambled to answer, "I...she..well I'm not really sure." Kelly quickly turned to fetch a glass from the cabinet, She jumped when Corbin was right next to her. "Where the fuck did she go Kelly!" Corbin was red faced and getting pissed. "S..s...s..sh..she went..." Kelly stuttered, flustered and upset, " "WHERE!!!" Corbin shouted causing Kelly to jump and get red in the face, her eyes tearing up. "Ta..ta..Taylor's!!" Kelly continued to stammer. "What!...How the fuck!!!...with whom?" Corbin was in Kelly's face. "B...by...by herself." Kelly flinched and cried out when Corbin grabbed her bicep. "Oww...oww Corbin you're hurting my arm!!" Kelly tried to pull away scarred. "You idiot! You let her go by herself...give me the keys to your car now!!! What's the address." Corbin pushed Kelly towards her purse on the counter. Kelly was shaking, "Corbin please, I tried to make her not go by herself, please you have to believe me!" "Dammit Kelly why didn't you come get me...how long ago did she leave?!" Corbin snatched the keys from Kelly's trembling hands as she rambled off the address. "I think she's been gone about fifteen minutes?" Kelly felt about two foot small as Corbin's rage boiled over. She watched Corbin bolt from the room and jump down the stairs, her strong body flexing as her legs sprang into action. She about knocked Vera over as she ran to the car. "HEY!!! What going on!!" Vera shouted as she stumbled out of Corbin's way, but Corbin didn't even acknowledge her. Vera stood in bewilderment as she watched Corbin frantically back the Pontiac Grand Prix out of the driveway, spinning the tires in reverse. Sharon was sweating profusely as she neared the house, the car in the drive was a good sign the bitch was home. `I've waited for this for so long.' Sharon kept telling herself. Her heart raced faster as she pulled into the driveway. She took her shades off and the bright mid morning sun just about blinded her, the glare off her hood of her silver Acura caused her to squint as she quickly turned her car off, the electric radiator fan kicked in after the engine died and she sat for a second, the low hum of the fan was actually soothing and distracting. She swung open the door, first leaning over to grab her purse. She walked up to the house, a window A/C unit was running, water dripping from the condensation building up inside of it, humidity of the day was already starting to form droplets' of sweat over her body. She cautiously opened the screen door and her left hand gripped the gold colored knob on the door. Closing her eyes, she took a deep breath and tried to calm herself. "Okay Sharon, this is it, just use every thing you know...just be calm, you can do this." She continued to give herself a reassuring talk as she drew a deep breath and checked to see if the front door was locked. She watched the knob turn in her grip and then the bolt freed itself and the door popped open with a creek. `Fuck...' she thought, and quickly decided to go for it. Taylor sat up in bed, her body stiffened as she heard the door, she quickly ran from the bedroom and down the hall. Sharon pushed open the door with a mighty heave, it slammed open causing a couple of pictures to rattle on the wall. "YOU HERE BITCH!!!" Sharon slammed her purse on the top of the console TV near the front door. "WHO THE FUCK!!!......WHAT THE HELL?!" Taylor came barreling around the corner her fists clenched. "Holy Shit!" Sharon's eyes went wide, Taylor looked almost as bad as Tina. She had bruises all over her bare arms, a black eye, a cut on one of her cheeks and a puffy lower lip. She also spotted a few teeth marks on her neck. `Jesus...' Sharon thought, `...they had a fucking war, not a fight.' Seeing the brutality of what the girls did to one another sent a spasm of fear thru Sharon's body, that two women could have done that to one another. But then the reality of standing in probably the same room where poor Tina was wailed upon by Taylor as she begged for mercy was too much to take and her resolve to fight found it's way back to the surface. "What the fuck do you think your doing? GET THE HELL OUT OF MY HOUSE!!!" Taylor pointed to the door. Corbin was breaking the speed limit by at least twenty to thirty miles an hour, it was a 35mph zone, and she glanced down once and saw the needle hovering above the 65 mark. And that was the last she even considered it, `Fuck the police, they can chase my ass to the fucking house' She did see one cop going in the opposite direction on the two lane road, and his brake lights flashed in the rear view mirror, Corbin's heart jumped, but the traffic on the road kept him from getting turned around quick enough. Corbin was oblivious to everything now, the sweltering heat in the car, the A/C was not on, she didn't care, perspiration streamed down her face, her dark gray t shirt had swelling spots of perspiration as the temp in the car must have been over 95 degrees. Her mind, body and spirit were focused on one thing now. Images of Tina's ravaged body kept flashing thru her head and her cheeks trembled with emotion as her fingers began to encase the soft leather steering wheel in a death grip. "I swear to god Taylor, you hurt Sharon and I'll kill you" Speaking to herself as she recklessly closed in on the address. "Dammit Sharon, why...why didn't you come get me.." A tear streaked down her face as the back of her bare legs slipped over the leather seats from sweating so much. Her biceps bulged as her arms coiled as her hands wrung the steering wheel, the more she thought about what could be happening at that house, this very second the angrier and more upset she got. She was now pushing on the steering wheel with all her might as every mile seemed to stretch out for ten. "I'll be leaving, right after I beat you senseless you piece of trash." Sharon tried to remain calm and reached into her purse, removing a pair of leather gloves. They were a rather nice pair, but she didn't have any other on hand. "You fucking lunatic, what the hell are you doing, I told you to get out!!" Taylor yelled again. "I don't want to break a nail or hurt my hands while I pummel your face into raw meat." Slipping her hand into the left glove and then right, spreading her fingers out, flexing them until their nice and snug. The Hot weather made the fit a little tighter then normal. Taylor stood wide eyed and stunned at what she was witnessing, Sharon had really lost...maybe. The girl was putting gloves on as if she was casually trying them on in the store. Looking down the road her eyes scanned and then she saw 1347 on the next house, her body tensed another degree her sweaty arms and legs flexing. Looking ahead, her eyes squinted desperately, blinking repeatedly to clear droplets of sweat, the mailbox came into view 1348 and her shoulders flexed. A sudden crack of plastic and her whole body lurched forward a few inches as the `catch' on the steering column gave away and the tilt mechanism gave out, sending the steering wheel flying server inches forward. "What the fuck!!" Corbin glanced down, "What a piece of shit!!" realizing she had broken the tilt on the steering column. She quickly forgot about it when she saw Sharon's car and hit the brakes, the ABS system kept the car from skidding as she wheeled into the driveway. With the motor still running she jumps out, door still open and runs up to the front door, everything took on a surreal feeling, she didn't feel herself anymore, her mind and body moved with one determination, to find Sharon and destroy Taylor if her fears were a reality. "SHARON?!" Corbin flung open the door, almost breaking the hinges as it flew open. Sharon and Taylor look over in shock. "Corbin!?...What are you doing here?" with a look of actual disappointment. Heading straight up to her, she looks her over, "You okay." Her voice almost breathless. "I'm fine, what are you doing here, did that big mouth Rachel blab!" Corbin quickly turns her full attention to Taylor, who is still maintaining some degree of confusion. Every muscle in her body rippling with anger, "If you fucking touch her, your dead!" Corbin's fists clenched, her face red with blood lust. Taylor's body stiffened, her aching body shot full of adrenaline, but more out of fear then anything else. "HEY! I'm handling it!" Sharon interrupts. Corbin glances over and looks back at Taylor who has a real worried look on her face, but Corbin suddenly performs a quick double take and looks down at Sharon's hands. "Why are you wearing gloves? It's the damn summer time." Shrugging as if it was no big deal she casually replies; "I don't want to chip a nail while I beat her face in." "Ohhh." Corbin says and looks at Taylor, but Spins around in shock as the delayed ramification of Sharon's last statement suddenly hit home. "While you WHAT?!!" Corbin says shocked. "Before you interrupted, I was going to kick her ass." Sharon points in Taylor's direction. "Yeah, Right!" Taylor snorts her amusement at the comment. Corbin shoots her an angry look, Taylor's smile quickly fades. Looking back at Sharon, "Go sit in the car while I take care of this!" Corbin points to the door. "No! You go sit in the car!" Sharon points to the door. "Your not going to handle this, I am!" Corbin demands, stepping forward. "I got here first! So you go wait outside!" Sharon replies, their voices raising. Taylor stands their in total shock, and slight amusement as she can't believe her eyes and ears; The two of them arguing over who is going to kick her ass, and in her own house! "You got here first? What does that have to do with anything!" Corbin snaps back, "I've got more experience at this sort of thing, so leave it to me!" "EXPERIENCE?" Sharon chuckles, "HA! I can box!" "Oh don't start with that boxing crap again Sharon." Corbin rolls her eyes. "It's not crap!" "BOTH OF YOU, GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY HOUSE!" Taylor takes a couple of steps forward and jams her finger in the direction of the front door. "Mind your own fucking business!" Sharon twisted her head to the left and snapped angrily. It was the final straw for Sharon and her entire body twisted, exploding all her hate and lingering years of humiliation in one fluid motion, her right arm extended out quick as a flash. Taylor was totally unprepared for the punch as a devastating right hook connected with her cheek, "AIIGGHHH!!!" Taylor screamed, her still tender face exploded in agony, her head, then body spinning 180 degrees towards the back wall. Sharon grimaced in pain, the glove didn't help buffer the blow to her fist as much as she had hoped. Taylor's legs went semi-limp as she staggered to get her bearings, her left hand cupped her wounded cheek, "uhh...ohhhh....ughhh" she whimpered as moisture swelled up in her left eye. "Ohhh, good one Sharon." Corbin looks on impressed and took a step back. Sharon smiles with supreme satisfaction, "Why thank you." Nodding her head with a job well done. "You fucking cunt." Taylor stumbles around and rubs her jaw line, shaking her head. "That was a major mistake!" Corbin steps back into the corner of the room and folds her arms in front of her chest to watch. Taylor looks over at Corbin, "You stay out of this!" she points. "You sure?" Corbin smiles, "You might want me to jump in and save you in a minute." "Put'em up" Sharon squares her shoulders and assumes her stance, quickly moving from side to side, her eyes squint as if to focus and her mouth puckers with tension. It was a surreal sight, this beautiful debutante, with her fine leather gloves ready to duke it out Corbin thought. Now Taylor looked the part, she had that tough girl attitude and the remains of scars and bruises form her fight with Tina. "You fucking suckered punch me, that won't happen again you prissy bitch!" Taylor snapped and laughed at the site of Sharon and her serious look on her face, "This is a joke! Having to fight a powder-puff wimp like you, I'm going to knock the fucking cream stuffing right out you!" "Don't call me that!" Sharon's face turned red. Taylor stepped in and started to raise her hands. "Call you what? Powder-Puff?.......Okay how about Cream-Puff...either way your going to get the shit kicked out of you!" Suddenly Sharon faked with two quick jabs to Taylor's nose, Taylor went to grab her arm and pull her in, but was too slow; Once her hands were away from her face Sharon struck with another right hook, clocking her in the same place on her jaw, making her stagger off to the right. Corbin even flinched at the painful sight of Taylor's abused cheek. "UGGGHHHHHH" Taylor let out a long painful groan, her face was starting to swell in agony now, and the pain was becoming a terrible distraction. She was still severely wounded and slow from her fight with Tina last night, not realizing how much it was affecting her until now. `Come on Taylor, pull it together, you can beat Sharon in a fight, even all fucked up like you are.' But before she knew what was happening, Sharon followed with another right, thinking she had recovered and caught the move in time, Taylor raised her left hand to protect her face, but it was the wrong tactic. Her eyes bugged out and her face grimaced in pain as she felt the blow connect right below her rib cage, Sharon's fist blowing into her side causing an expulsion of air along with a loud grunt. Sharon was smart, she quickly retreated, surveying the damage she had inflicted, "What were you calling me?" "Is that how a powder-puff hits? "Had enough you cow? Ready to give up to some powder-puff of a girl?" Taylor found herself leaning off to one knee, and gasping for air and shook her head to clear the cobwebs as Sharon had suddenly gained the upper hand. Even worse, was hearing Sharon's taunts as her victory now seemed unsure and the thought of loosing to someone like Sharon was tugging at her pride in a way she had never experienced. "Had enough?" Taylor moaned, "FUCK NO BITCH!" and she lunged at Sharon whose eyes went wide. Taylor threw caution to the wind and took her chances. "Oh shit!" Sharon exclaimed as Taylor leaned forward like she was going to tackle Sharon, who tried to jump out of the way but wasn't quick enough, Taylor grabbed her around the waist and dove into the corner with her victim, knocking over a plant stand, sending the plastic pot into the air, dirt flying everywhere. Taylor was struck by the firmness of Sharon's slender waist, she expected Sharon to be very soft, but her body was hard and even in the midst of battle, Sharon clothes and body had the wonderfully intoxicating aroma of body lotion and perfume. Corbin's arms dropped to her side as she took a step forward, a look of concern on her face, she could see could hear the two of them grunting and struggling on the ground as they tried to wrestle for position. Taylor trying to get on top. Suddenly, using her weight advantage, Taylor rolled on top and pushed up, trying to pin Sharon's arms to the ground, her right arm found Sharon's left bicep and finally pinned it down, but she wasn't quick enough to catch her right arm in time AND..... SMACK! The sound of a leather fist smashing into Taylor's left sweaty cheek resonated throughout the room, "Ughhh" Taylor moaned. SMACK!! Sharon hit her again, Taylor slumped down, the left side of her face was taking a hell of beating as her eyes glazed over and suddenly Sharon's body thrashed violently on the ground and pushed Taylor off her, she scrambled and climbed on top of Taylor's now prone body. The girl didn't have much fight left in her, especially after her bout with Tina the night before. Sharon was just too fast and had too much energy. Her left hand gripped her throat, the leather fingers sinking in around Taylor's sweaty throat, her head rolled back in forth as she moaned out her disorientation. Sharon raised her left fist, "This is for what you did to me in High School and this is also for Tina!" Sharon was about to start reigning down punches, when.... "STOP!" Taylor yelled, her hands came up as she started to cry, her hands covering her face. "Please, just leave me alone. Why do you girls hate me so much!...What did I ever do to you!?" Sharon sat stunned, the girl was having a complete emotional break down right in front of her. But Sharon wasn't so sure, this might be some trick? Sharon pulled back her fist in a threatening gesture, "You better not be foolin' with me!" Taylor removed her hands, her emotional, blood shot eyes, tears streaming down stared dead on into Sharon's deep blue's. "DOES IT LOOK LIKE I'M FAKING?!" She yelled and covered her face back up. Sharon felt Corbin next to her and her hand on her shoulder, slowly Sharon got up and stepped back. Even with the gloves, her hands were hurting her and throbbing. Shaking them out, she slowly peeled off the gloves, it was hard as her fingers had swelled from the heat. Corbin kneeled down and touched Taylor on the arm, "Hey..." "Leave me alone, just leave." She slowly sat up and looked away. "Just get the hell out." Sharon was pacing the room inspecting her fingernails for any cracks or chips, glancing over to the scene on the floor, not sure what to make of all of this. "Talk to me Taylor." Corbin knelt down on one knee, her calves and thighs tensed and rippled with muscle as she kneeled down. She slowly pulled herself up and sat down on the sofa, running her hand across her face to wipe the tears from her eyes. Suddenly she looked up at Sharon with an angry expression, "You happy now, you got what you came for....now you get to run back and tell all your friends about how you made me cry and kicked my ass!" Sharon stepped forward pointing her finger down at Taylor, "Your damn right...." But Corbin looked up shooting her an angry stare that conveyed `Now is not the time for celebrating.' Sharon shook her head in frustration and huffed, spinning around to pace the room, grumbling to herself. Corbin looked up at Taylor and Sharon, "Look, let's make a truce okay, I know there's allot of bad blood over the years, but this is crazy!" Taylor wiped another tear away, "I can't take anymore of this shit." She mumbled to herself and then said something incoherent. Sharon turned around and wanted to know, "What did you say?" "I said I don't want to fight anymore..." She mumbled looking down at the couch, "...and..." her face got red and her eyes closed as tears streamed down her face, "....and...I'm sorry for everything." She slumped forward and fell face first into the soft cushions of the couch, sobbing, her back heaving. Corbin slowly got up and sat on the edge of the sofa, her hand came up and rubbed on Taylor's back trying to sooth her and calm her down. Looking over at Sharon she shrugged as if she didn't know what else to do. Sharon grabbed her purse off the TV and pointed outside mouthing the words, "I'll be waiting outside." To Corbin who nodded okay. She silently slipped out the front door. Corbin looked back down at Taylor and pulled her on the shoulder, she didn't know why but she gave her hug, and Taylor clenched her like she had never been hugged before and wept on her shoulder. "Corbin?" Taylor said quietly. "Yeah?" "I'll understand if you say no, because of Sharon and all, but I'd really like if we could be friends." She pulled away almost embarresed and ashamed to ask. Her fingers fidgeted nervously. "It's just that..." She shrugged her shoulders, and a few more tears spilled out of her eyes, "...I...I just don't have many friends that's all." Now that got to Corbin, who had to try and keep her own emotions in check, and cleared the lump in her throat, "Yeah, that would be nice Taylor. We could even get together and maybe hangout, get a beer or something." "You mean it!?" She looked up, her eyes reflecting a flicker of hope. "Yeah, after I get back to the beach house, I'll stop back by tonight and we can talk, you know." Corbin shrugged although Corbin was making the gesture out of pity, because she really felt sorry for Taylor and nothing more. "Thanks Corbin, really, you don't know how much I appreciate that." Taylor smiled, which was strange, as Corbin couldn't recall many times that she saw Taylor really genuinely smile. Sharon sat in her car with the A/C blowing, trying to cool off her body. She saw Corbin finally walk out of the house and walk around to her Car door. Hitting the power button, the window came down. Corbin knelt down beside the car door, folding her arms on the windowsill. "I'm sorry Corbin, but I'm not going to apologize to her, she had that coming..." "It's okay, Sharon, I understand." Corbin smiled and Sharon smiled back at her. "Wow, I must say, watching you come barging into the house like you did to protect me was a real turn on!" Sharon gave up her big smile and leaned in close to Corbin's face. "Yeah, well I didn't know you were such a hellcat. You're a real spitfire when you wanna be Sharon." Corbin raised her eyebrows and grinned. "That's right..." She leaned over and flicked out her tongue, catching Corbin's full upper lip. "...and don't you forget it." Corbin leaned in and the two gave each other a full open mouth-to-mouth kiss, tonguing one another in the driveway for several seconds, Before Corbin pulled away, "I'll see you back at the house." "See ya." Sharon smiled and put her shades on. <1st attachment end> ----- ASSM Moderation System Notice------ Notice: This post has been modified from its original format. 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