*****************WARNING***************** The following story depicts acts of female catfighting, & bi-sexual explicit situations. Fictional or not, it is intended solely for the personal amusement of broad-minded adults over the age of 21 who have expressed an interest in such material. It is in no way to be considered an endorsement by the author of the actual commitment of such acts as those described. If you are offended by material of this sort, then by all means DON'T READ IT! *****************WARNING***************** Ripping & Tearing (The Fight for Karen’s Boyfriend) If a year ago you would have told me that I would have a bi-sexual encounter, I probably would have never believed you. My name is Karen. I am a 22 yrs old and a student at the University. With only a year left to go to get my bachelors degree in business marketing, you could say I was pretty anxious to finish up this semester, but not enough to look forward to the inevitable. You guessed correctly, final exams. I had been dreading finals since mid-term. Although I have always held a 3.5 or higher grade point average, I, like everyone else I know, hated taking tests. If it wasn’t for my boyfriend, Steve, I probably wouldn’t have made it throughout the year. Steve & I met at a frat party just a little over a year ago. A party that neither one of us really wanted to attend in the first place, but we went, just to shut our friends up, and how very glad we are that we did. Of all places, I met him while standing in line at the bathroom.(Typical frat party, 50+ people and, of course, only 1 bathroom.) He was most everything I was looking for in a man, tall, smart, muscular, sporting that Steven Segal look. We dated for a month before we had sex. That’s when I found out something else I liked about Steve, his 10 inch cock. I admit, I wasn’t a virgin when we met, but after having sex with him for the first time, it felt like I was. Most of my old boyfriends were in the 5 to 8 inch range and not very wide at that, but Steve filled me like no other man I had ever been with. The sensation was unbelievable. So unbelievable in fact that I lost track that night of just how many orgasms I actually had that first time. That and the fact he knew just where to touch me and rub me while he was filling me with that big 10 inch cock of his. It was like we had been together for years. The past couple of weeks we didn’t see too much of each other, but that was my fault. I spent a lot of time studying for final exams. Since it was the last time I would have to take final exams I wanted to do well, and Steve understood that. Of course I couldn’t stay away from him for too long, there are some things just as important to a girl as good grades. He had me hooked on his sex, and I needed my fix, just like a smoker needs to have a cigarette. It was Friday, the last day of Chemistry (thank god). Finals started on Monday. My first final was on Tuesday, so were most of my friends finals. After class, I went back to my apartment(I lived just off campus). There was a message on my answering machine. My friends were going to get together Monday morning at around 8:00am at the campus coffee hut, and then go to the library to study. Sounded good to me, I returned the call with an “I’ll be there” answer. Friday night was boring, I needed my fix of Steve, but he was working afternoons, and wouldn’t be home until really late. Saturday was a different story, I awoke to the phone ringing. It was Steve. He told me he had a job interview Tuesday afternoon for job he had been applying for for a month, but he needed something to wear. So that day we went to the mall. Shopping was NOT was I wanted to do with Steve, so while he went to the restroom, I went into one of the men’s clothing stores. As soon as I walked in I spotted the nicest dress shirt I had ever seen, not that I look at Men’s dress shirts a lot. It was $30, but what do expect from a store like this. I bought it for him. Just as I was leaving the store, he was walking out of the mens room. I told him that I found the perfect shirt for him, to which he responded “Good, ‘cause shopping is not what I wanted to do with you today anyway”. He never has had to ask me twice, before I knew it, we were back at his house with our clothes in a big pile on the floor, and that’s where we spent the rest of the day. Sunday morning, I woke up in Steve’s arms (great way to start the day ha?) I went into the kitchen to make some coffee, and squeeze in a little studying(my books where in the car) while Steve showered. He came into the kitchen after he was done in the bathroom with his new shirt on. “Well, what do you think? he said as he posed for me. “Wow” was all I could think of to say, it looked 4 times as good on him as it did on the store mannequin. “I take it that means you like it” he said with a smile on his face. “Yes, I like it very much, I know they will be impressed at your interview.” “Oh, by the way,” he said, “ a bunch of the guys from work are heading up to ‘Pepperland’ tonight, do you want to go?” Even though Pepperland was the local hot spot bar, and wasn’t far from my apartment, I really wasn’t in the bar mood. “Please?” Steve said. I could never resist those sad puppy dog eyes of his. “OK, but I can only go up there for a little” I said, “I have to get up early Monday morning.” “Great” he said as he took off his new dress shirt. I heard him mumble under his breath “ I’ll have to wash this thing to get the wrinkles out”, he then turned to me and said “your starting to rub off on me, now I’m worried about wrinkled shirts, Geez” I told him I was going back to my apartment for a while to get ready, and that I would meet him at ‘Pepperland’ at 7:30pm I got back to the apartment, had a bite to eat, got ready, and was ready to walk out the door at 7:00pm. Just as I was getting my purse the phone rang. I picked it up (mistake #1), it was my 14 yr. old sister, Wendy. Her boyfriend dumped her for some other girl, and she was acting like her life was over. I could barely make out what she was saying she was crying so much. To say the least, I didn’t make it to ‘Pepperland’ by 7:30pm, as a matter of fact I didn’t make it there by 8:30pm. I didn’t get there until 9:00pm. ‘Pepperland’ is a local bar, that plays 60’s through 80’s music. Since its local, and just off of campus, its a hoppin’ place on the weekends. When I got there, there was a line outside the bar 1/2 a block long. I finally got in at 9:30pm. I don’t know why I was noticing this, but more than half of the women there were all in really tiny tight skirts, and tight midriff exposed shirts. I felt like I was overdressed in my jeans and a sweatshirt. As a matter of fact, I strangely found myself checking out the women there more than I was looking for Steve. I noticed that I was doing this because I walked right by Steve while checking out an outfit one of the girls was wearing. “Karen!” I heard him shout as I walked right by him. “Hi honey” I said as I gave him a kiss. “ Where have you been?” he said slurring the words. It was obvious he was 3 sheets into the wind already. He doesn’t usually drink a lot, but he can put away quite a bit when he tries. Apparently, he had tried really hard. I looked at the table where him and his colleges were sitting. There must have been at least a case worth of empties on the table. One waitress was removing them, one was bringing them more. “My little sister called, she was having a crisis.” “Damn teenagers” Steve said. “The line outside the door wasn’t that short either” I said, pretending not to hear his comment about my little sister. “Come here and hug your sweetie” he said as he outstretched his arms. He obviously wasn’t paying much attention, cause when he reached out to hug me, he knocked over about 4 beers, most of which were full. After all of that, I really wasn’t in the mood to be at the bar, and I was even less in the mood to see Steve in this condition. At 10:30pm I told Steve that I had to go home. Of course, he didn’t want me to go, and spent 15 minutes, trying to convince me not to go, and accidentally knocking stuff over. He finally agreed. “ Are you going to be OK to drive home later?” I asked him. “No, but I didn’t drive, Eric did, he’s the DD tonight” “OK, honey, I talk to ya Tuesday night” I said as I grabbed my beer soaked purse, fortunately there was nothing of any great value in it. “I love you, Karen” Steve said as he looked like he was going to cry. “I love you too, honey” I said as I kissed him good-bye. As I was walking out, I remembered that I wasn’t going to be talking to him until after his interview and I wanted to wish him luck. I turned around and was going to go back over to him, when I noticed he was talking to some girl and it looked like he knew her because he was introducing her to his colleges. Even I had to look twice. She was really pretty. She was medium height, blonde hair, and was wearing a very short skirt and tight shirt like a lot of girls there that night with only one exception. She didn’t have the stick figure, push-up bra look like most the bars patrons, her look was very well contoured and very well endowed. At first, I was jealous, but then I knew that Steve loves me, and he has never given me a reason to be jealous before, so I turned and left the bar and went home. It wasn’t until after I got home that I realized, that I needed a Steve fix, but there wasn’t much I could do about it then. So I had to finish myself off. I started rubbing my pussy, thinking about Steve’s cock and how good it feels, all of a sudden I found myself thinking about the girl he was talking to and how pretty she was. I really can’t explain why, but I only had to think about her for a minute and I came, flooding my hands with my juices. I had never come thinking about a woman before, that was really weird for me. I washed up and went to bed. The next morning I got up, showered, and was getting ready to go meet my friends for coffee. I just put on an old pair of knee length shorts and a black T-shirt. Since I was just going for coffee and to study, I decided not to wear a bra. I thought it would be more comfortable that way. Even though my bra size is a 34B, I do work out a lot and they're a firm 34B, so when I go braless, its not that noticeable unless its really cold, but it was 85 degrees out and I didn't have anything to worry about. I was all ready to go when I suddenly realized that I had left my books at Steve’s. I decided I would go and meet my friends for coffee, then stop off at Steve's afterwards, grab my books and then just meet up with them at the library. I grabbed my purse and my keys and headed out the door. As I pulled into the coffee hut, I saw my friends already inside. I went over to their table. "Hey guys", I said as I put my purse on the table. "Today is expresso day", Amanda said as I turned to check out the menu board. Triple expresso looked like it would work for me, so that’s what I got. As we all finished our beverages, I was becoming more and more aware of the fact that maybe I should have got the decaf expresso. I was starting to sweat, starting to get the jitters, and my heart was beating a mile a minute. “This is some wicked expresso”, said Susan as I noticed she was having the same reactions that I was since she had ordered the same thing. I went up an got a bagel to soak up some of the expresso in my stomach. As I turned back to the table, my friends were getting up. “You ready to head to the library, Karen?” said Amanda as she got up. “I have to stop off at Steve’s to pick up my books first, I’ll see you guys up there in a little while” I said as I picked up my purse from the table. “See ya there”, said Susan as we all proceeded out the door. I got in my car, I no longer had the jitters from the expresso, but the caffeine buzz was still lingering. As I drove toward Steve's house, my mind started to wonder. I couldn't help but wonder who that girl was he was talking to the night before. Probably just someone he knows, I thought as I pulled into his driveway. I got out of the car and headed to the front door. Even though I have a key, I always knock. I only use the key if he isn't home. I then proceeded to knock on the front door. At first I didn’t hear anything and was ready to knock again when I heard the top latch unlock. “Good, he’s awake”, I thought as the door started to open. What came next, I was not ready for. The door opened and there was the girl Steve was talking to at the bar last night, hair all messed up, wearing a pair of panties, and the wrinkled new dress shirt I bought Steve on Saturday. Right there I completely lost it. The expresso buzz didn’t help either. “That bastard”, I thought to myself, “after all I have done for him, how long has he been doing this bimbo, and she’s wearing my shirt.” My mind was racing, my heart was in my throat, I was starting to see red I was so mad. She saw the surprised look on my face. “Hello, I’m Lisa and you are....?”was all I let her say. “BITCH!!!” I yelled as I slapped her hard across the face. Obviously not what she was expecting. As she turned her head back toward me, she tried to say something, but I wouldn’t let her. “HOW DARE YOU!!”, I exclaimed as my hand slapped her hard across the face again. Although she still didn’t know who I was, it was obvious she was now pissed off, but I didn’t really care. I went to slap her a third time. As I tried she deflected my arm, and slapped me a good one, right across the face. “FUCK YOU, BITCH!!” she exclaimed as I felt the sting from her slap. We continued to slap each other as hard as we could, but after about 5 or 6 slaps we had closed in on each other. I had my arms on her arms, ready to deflect her slaps, and she had her arms the same way. The slaps no longer were effective, cause we were both deflecting any one that came close. “I can’t believe she’s wearing the shirt I bought for Steve” I kept thinking to myself. I started building up a severe anger again. “I paid for it for him, not this bimbo” I thought to myself. “I DIDN’T BUY THIS FOR YOU!!” I yelled. Lisa had a look of confusion on her face as if to say “What?” I reached around to the back of the shirt, grabbed it and pulled. “TAKE IT OFF!!!!!” I yelled. Apparently the adrenaline was pumping, my nails went through the material and into her back, and when I pulled, something I didn’t expect happened. “RRRIIIIPPPPPPP” was the next sound I heard. I pulled the entire back open. Lisa pushed me back, she had that “I can’t believe you just did that” look on her face. When she pushed me back her arms went from my arms to grabbing 2 fistfuls of material from the upper part of my shirt. I could now longer reach the back of Steve’s shirt, but I could reach the front. “I SAID OFF!!”, I yelled in an angered haze. I grabbed the collars of the shirt and pulled as hard as I could. “RRRRRRRRRIIIIIIIIPPPPPPPPPP” The entire shirt came off of her and was now in my hands with her arms pinned together. I didn’t really even notice that now all she had on were a pair of panties. “OH YEAH? WELL FUCK YOU TOO”, she yelled. Lisa, still clenching my shirt, pulled her hands apart as wide as she could. “RRIIIPPPP” The entire front of my T-shirt had been ripped open. Lisa let go of my shirt after she had ripped it open. Since her arms were now free, I ripped off the remnants of Steve’s shirt from her. There she was standing there only in a pair of panties. Lisa was raising her arm as if to slap me again. My face was still stinging from the earlier slap session, and really didn’t need anymore, so I reach out and grabbed for her so she would be able to slap me, at least not in the face. I grabbed the back of her hair and pulled. She returned the favor I guess you could call it. There we were with our faces pointed up at the ceiling. All of a sudden, Lisa let go of my hair. “YOU LIKE RIPPING CLOTHES SO MUCH” I heard her say. Her voice paused. At the same time, I felt her hands going around my waist and into my back pockets. “TAKE THIS, BITCH!!” Lisa hands gripped my back pockets as she pulled with all her might. “RRRRRRRRIIIIIIIIPPPPPPPP” was the next sound I heard. Since these shorts were very old, it didn’t take much. She had ripped open the main rear seem of my pants, and the rip went about 4 inches down my leg. I tried to push her away, and she fell to her knees and was falling backwards. Before I could do anything, she grabbed my front pockets to stop her fall, clenched her fists, and pulled as hard apart as she could and kept pulling. “RRRRRRRIIIIIPPPPPPP, POP” Not only did the whole front of my jeans rip open, but she even managed to pop the top button off. Now my favorite shorts were ripped to shreds around my ankles. I quickly bent my knee, catching Lisa off guard, right in the middle of the chest. As she fell backwards she tried to spin around and put her hands down before she hit the floor. It almost worked but just as she spun around, bang, she hit the floor with her shoulder first. She was now vulnerable. With her now facing ass upward, I stood over her legs, grabbed her panties like I was going to do a chin-up and lifted her up off the ground. She responded by kicking my legs out from underneath me, and down I went. She rolled over as I went down and tried to do to me what I just did to her. She already had her thumbs in my waistband when I realized what she was doing. I quickly rolled over, causing her to fall on her side next to me. At this point she still had her right hand in my waist line. I then tried to roll to the left to get her hand out, this only aided her in getting her left hand in the other side. “OH NO YOU DON’T, BITCH!!” I said to her. I then rolled to my right and worked my hands to the same position on her ass she had on mine. “OH YEAH?” she said. Lisa then did something I did not expect, she bit me on the neck. I tried to bite her back, but she was pulling away just enough that I couldn’t reach her. “FUCK YOU THEN!!” I said as I poked my finger through her panties, and proceeded to rip them apart as hard as I could. “NO, FUCK YOU” Lisa responded as she proceeded to rip my panties to shreds. I was suddenly successful at pulling her panties off completely, and started to crumble them up, with hopes of shoving them in this girls mouth when I realized something that really threw me for a loop. Her panties were soaking wet! Now I starting wondering if mine were to. That pause gave Lisa a momentary advantage. She had my panties off now and apparently had the same idea. With my panties in her hand, she tried to shove them in my mouth, for a second she succeeded, and from that second I realized 2 things, 1, that I had been distracted, and 2, my panties were soaked too. I could taste my wet juices as she shoved them into my mouth. Hey, this was my idea, and I tried to pull away do the same to her. Lisa already had my panties partially in my mouth, so , with my free hand I grabbed them out of my mouth, threw them across the room, and proceeded to try and shove her panties into her mouth. It was working for a couple of seconds there, I had them in her mouth, but she had 2 hands free, where I only had 1. She grabbed her panties and threw across the room with mine. There we were naked on the floor, no clothes left to rip, our arms around each other. I was jerkily running my hands over her body, looking for something to pull. Lisa was doing the same thing to me. Suddenly our jerky movements started to slow down. I looked down at her naked body as if looking for something, when I realized just how pretty she was. I now found my hands smoothly running across her shoulders, her back, her ass and found myself getting very turned on by this. I wasn’t sure what to do next. I felt awkward. “How would Lisa respond to this?” I thought to myself as I softly rubbed her ass. I then got my response. Lisa started licking and kissing my neck where she had bit me. The feeling of her hot breath on my neck was driving me wild. I began to feel the juices building up between my legs. I could feel my pussy lips getting wet with excitement, but I was really starting to like it. Lisa’s kisses moved around my neck, then they included my cheek. I turned to her, and without any further anger, and our eyes met. What lovely blue eyes she had. After staring into them for at least 10 seconds I realized that I had no idea what to say, but Lisa took care of that for me. “Bitch” she whispered as she leaned forward and softly kissed me and then she leaned back a little to check my reaction. I leaned forward and softly kissed her and pulled back. We then both leaned forward and kissed a long embracing kiss. We pulled each other close. I felt her tongue on my lips. I parted my lips to let in her tongue. Lisa softly and gently started sucking on my tongue. I never thought I could get so turned on by a kiss, especially from another woman. I moved my hand up her back. I slowly brought my hand around and started softly squeezing her breasts. Lisa’s breathing grew ragged as I fondled them. They felt like a B cup, maybe a C, not that I cared at this point. She reached for my breasts, and started gently playing with my nipples. My nipples perked with the soft touch of her hands. It felt great. My nipples were so hard that I decided to give her nipples the same attention. I lightly pulled at them until they were as hard as rocks. Lisa then broke away from our kiss, and started a kiss trail down my neck, down to my chest. She then sucked one of my nipples into her mouth. I thought I was going to come right then and there I was so excited. She lightly teased my nipple with her teeth, then her tongue, then her teeth again. By now I could feel the inside of my thigh was starting to get wet from my already soaking wet pussy. Lisa then moved across to the other nipple, doing the same to it as she did the other. She then broke off from the nipple and started a kiss trail upwards, back toward my neck. I was very anxious to return the favor. I started licking her neck, as she moaned in excitement. My licking trail proceeded downward toward her left breast. Lisa moved up a little, feeding one of her already rock hard nipples into my mouth. First, I ran circles around her nipple with my tongue. I then stuck it into my mouth and sucked like a hungry baby. I gently pulled at her other nipple with my free hand as I sucked the other. Her breath was getting choppy, I could tell she liked it. Lisa started to move her hand down my body. I changed nipples as she slowly rubbed my ass. I grinded my ass in rhythm to her rubs. Breaking free from her breasts, I moved up and we softly began kissing again. Her hand moved onto my stomach. It then slowly started downward toward my wet pussy. When she got to my pussy she wouldn’t touch it. She started rubbing the insides of my legs, occasionally lightly brushing my lips with a finger but that was it. I felt like I was going to explode. She looked deeply into my eyes. I know she could sense my need for her touch. She stuck out her tongue, I stuck out mine to touch hers in a French kiss. Instead, she sucked my tongue into her mouth, started sucking on it. At the same time she pushed her finger through my soaked pussy lips, found my clit, and started rubbing it furiously like there was no tomorrow. That was more than I could take. I moaned as I came, as Lisa continued to suck on my tongue. It felt like a water balloon just broke. I could feel my juices flowing all over her hand as she started rubbing my cum all over my already wet pussy. It was the most intense orgasm that I have had in a long time. My whole body shuddered. I almost felt faint, the feeling was so intense. Lisa released my tongue. "You liked that ha?", she said as she cracked a evil smile. She pulled her hand away from my dripping wet pussy. At first I wondered why she stopped, until I saw her put her wet fingers up to her mouth. She then started to lick then slowly, like a popsicle. "Mmm, sweet" she said as she licked all of my juices from her fingers. She then began kissing my chest. Slowly she moved down to my stomach, she stopped and began licking my navel. That's something I had never had done to me before, what an intense feeling that was let me tell you. Downward she ventured, past my hips, she licked around what little pubic hair that I had. (Steve really liked small shaved patches of hair). The pressure was building. I felt my pussy juices starting to flow again. The anticipated wait for the feeling of another woman's tongue had me excited beyond belief. However, just like before, she passed up my anxiously awaiting pussy. She began to lick the insides of my thighs, up to my pelvic area, and around the outside of my hair patch. She was teasing me, trying to get me all riled up and excited. It was working. I could see her occasionally looking up at my face to see me moaning with anticipation. I finally caught one of her glances. "Please?", I whispered to her. She smiled back at me. She took one slow lick from the bottom of my already soaked pussy lips up to the top. I was in heaven. It felt better than I ever thought possible. She did it again as her hands rubbed the insides of my upper thighs. She licked one last time as I could feel her positioning her hands on either side of my wet pussy lips. She then spread my lips wide open, and proceeded to start fucking me with her tongue. Slowly at first. Then faster, and faster, and faster yet. I could hold out any longer. I let go, flooding her face with juices, but she never missed a beat. She started to slow and then started rubbing her face in the wetness of my pussy juices. As she was rubbing her face, I felt her hand move toward mine. She lightly grabbed my hand and started moving it slowly toward her. I knew exactly what her motives were so I took over from there. My hand landed on her stomach and started to move downward. Just to be mean, I did the same to her that she did to me. I began to run my hand slowly up and down the insides of her thighs, being careful not to touch her soaking wet pussy. Her entire upper thigh area was soaked from her love juice. Slippery, wet, warm. Forget this, I wanted to touch her. I started rubbing my hand up and down her wet outer lips. She slowly spread her legs apart. "Now its your turn" I whispered in her ear. I quickly found her clit and began to rub it furiously like there was no tomorrow, while I licked her ear lobe. That was it for Lisa. She released a loud, basey moan as she came. Her body stiffened. She gushed as her orgasm overwhelmed her, soaking my fingers with her wetness. I smeared her sweetness all around the insides of her legs. I then felt her hand grabbing my wrist, pulling my hand away. At first I wondered what she was doing. She sat up and toward me, her face only inches from mine. She put my hand between our faces and slowly started to lick her own juices from it. I decided to join her. Soon we were both feverishly licking her juices from my hand. When the juice was gone, I knew I needed more. I lowered my head, licking a nipple on the way down. Farther and farther I descended until her also small hair patch was in my face. No teasing this time though, my tongue went right for her slit. I licked her thick outer lips sending obvious shivers up and down her spine. I then spread her lips, finding her swollen clit inside, and began flicking my tongue back and forth over it. “Yes, that’s it, suck on my clit” I heard her say in a whispery voice. Her back arched as I sucked her swollen clit into my mouth. Lisa started to shift positions now, she wanted what I was having. She shifted her hips over while spreading my legs open. We were now locked in a very steamy 69 position, and I was following her lead, I was doing to her what she was doing to me. She started by sucking on my clit. Slowly she inserted two fingers into my aching pussy, and began to fuck me with them. She removed her fingers and stuck in her thumb and began to fuck me with her thumb. I felt her slippery wet fingers playing with my asshole. I have never even let anyone touch my asshole before, so I didn’t know what to expect. Her wet fingers ran circles around the tiny virgin pucker. Slowly she inserted a finger. I couldn’t believe it, but I almost came instantly. As a matter of matter of fact I had to hold myself back, cause I didn’t want to come yet. Her finger stopped about an inch or two inside. Gently, she fucked my pussy with her thumb and my ass with her finger. She really liked it when I did the same back to her. I felt my pussy start to tremble along with the rest of me. It felt like someone was pumping me with a tire pump. I could feel this orgasm building, bigger than any I had ever felt in my life, I knew this one would be the biggest ever, but I wanted to wait for the apportune time. Suddenly, I was broken from my trance, and my orgasm was half- way deflated by a voice. “So, Karen, I see you met my step-sister, Lisa”. It was Steve. He was done with the shower he was taking when I arrived. He was standing there, with a towel wrapped around his waist. “Shit”, I thought to myself, I slapped her around, ripped off her clothes, and was now 69’ing his step-sister. I didn’t know what do to next. Lisa didn’t seem to mind cause she never even slowed down, and I don’t think Steve really minded cause he was now sported a massive hard-on under that towel. “Fuck it”, I said as I went back to work on Lisa’s sweet pussy. Steve stood there for a minute and watched. Suddenly, as he was starting to walk toward us, his 10” bulge caused the towel to fall from around his waist. I heard Lisa’s voice say “Wow! Karen, Your one lucky girl”. “Fuck me with that big cock of yours” I said to Steve as he approached us. Lisa gladly moved over to let Steve position himself. I felt the all to familiar feeling of the head of his cock, brushing up and down between my lips. I was so wet that his massive cock just slid right in. “Oh yesss” , I moaned as his cock filled me up. Lisa was starting to move away. “Lisa, where did you go”, I said to her. “You don’t mind?” she said hesitantly switching her glances between me and Steve. “I don’t if she doesn’t” Steve said while he plunged in and out of my steamy pussy. “Suck on my clit ,Lisa” was my response. She knelt over and began sucking on my clit. “Caress his balls for me, Lisa” I moaned out to her. “Oh yeah”, Steve said as Lisa lightly caressed his hairy testicles while she still sucked my clit. The orgasm that had so recently been deflated was rapidly returning. Steve’s pumping motions were rhythmic, and getting harder. I couldn’t imagine any better feeling than the one I was having now. I imagined wrong. I felt Lisa’s finger starting to rub my anus. My orgasm was building, like before, only it was still building. I felt her finger stop circling, starting to go in. The pressure of my orgasm building was so great I thought I was going to explode. When her finger finally found its way in, that was it. “OOOAHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!” I screamed as the biggest orgasm I ever had in my life took control of my body. My whole body cringed, I lost all muscle control. My orgasm was so intense, I could feel my juices spraying out of my pussy. “Oh yes, Baby, Cum in my face”, Lisa said as she devoured all of the wetness from both my pussy and Steve’s cock. When I was finally in control again, I propped myself up on my elbow. “Now it your turn, Lisa” I said as I started to lay her down. “I don’t mind if you don’t”, Steve said as he took up position just inches from her awaiting pussy. “Fuck me, Steve. Let me feel your big cock inside me”, Lisa said. “UHHNNGG”, she moaned as Steve entered her. In and out his cock slammed into her. Lisa was bucking like a stallion, but you could tell she was loving every second. “YES, FUCK ME, OH YES” she said as she rode his hard cock. “Karen, where did you go?” said Lisa as she looked around the room. “I’m still here” I said as I go closer. “Well then lick me damn it” she said as she continue to ride his cock. She didn’t have to ask me twice, I bent down and began to suck on her clit. Steve stopped and flipped her over, and began to fuck her doggie style. “Perfect” I said as I positioned myself underneath them. First I began to lick Steve’s balls, then I started sucking Lisa’s clit again. Lisa was bucking around, I could tell she was getting close to her orgasm. “FUCK ME HARDER” she yelled as Steve started to increase his pumping in and out of her fiery pussy. “This should do it”, I thought to myself as I got my fingers wet from her juicy pussy and headed toward her ass with them. I was right. I inserted my finger and started fucking her ass. “OH MY GODDDD, AAAAHHHHHHHH” Lisa yelled as she let loose, since I was underneath I got a facefull. Her juices sprayed out, and I licked up every drop of them. Steve speed had increased tremendously. “I’M GONNA...” he said. I quickly withdrew from underneath Lisa and started licking his freshly withdrawn cock. Lisa jumped right up and joined me. “UUUUUNNNNNNGGGGGG!!!!!!!!” Steve yelled, grabbing his tremendous cock and jerking it as he came. Stream after hot stream of semen came spraying out of his massive cock. Lisa and I, after both being hit by a massive cum spray, locked into a out of mouth French kiss, while Steve’s massive cock continued to spray us in the face with cum. When the cum streams stopped from his enormous cock, Lisa and I proceeded to lick all of the cum off of each others face. Steve fell to the floor in exhaustion. Once Lisa and I succeeded in removing all the cum from each others face, we too, fell to the floor in exhaustion. We lay there motionless for at least 10 minutes. I think its because none of use really knew what to say to each other. Lisa slowly sat up. Looked around the room, picked up Steve’s ripped to shreds new dress shirt, and looked at us and said “Hey Steve, maybe I shouldn’t have worn this shirt after all.” All three of us then broke out into laughter, and then got up and headed for the shower. Steve and I are still together, and we invite Lisa over whenever we can. P.S. Lisa bought me a new pair of shorts, and both Lisa & I bought Steve a new dress shirt. Oh and by the way, he did get that job. Copyright 1996. If you enjoyed reading this story, please send me a note at bhorvath@earthlink.net. Tell me what you thought. LADIES, TELL ME YOUR FANTASIES. Send me a note, I could even write your fantasy story.