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