Adventures in Brazil: (Chapter 2) Ursulla
by Kamafight

I felt Barbara’s nose nuzzle against my cheeks as I woke up from sleep. Her face is close to mine and I can hear her soft breathing. We are still lying locked together on the Abrico beach, our naked bodies covered in mud. The sun is still shining down on us. Our legs are entwined. I am still sleepy as I seek Barbara’s toes to rub with mine. Barbara gets my message and she raises her head.

- Ahhh! You are awake, Barbara said, lowering her head and planting a kiss on my cheek.

I pulled her face back towards mine and we kissed each other deeply and softly. Her heavy body starts to cramp me and so I pushed her off. I sit up and look towards the sea. Barbara is lying by my side, her hands playing with her nipples as she smiles wantonly at me. She is still very aroused. She raises her hand and strokes my arms and then my neck. She is trying to arouse me too.

- When did you wake up?, I ask turning towards her.

- Just a few minutes ago, she replies.

- Do you know how long we were sleeping?, I ask her.

- Not more than thirty minutes, she replies. Her hands move towards my breasts and she is tickling my nipples.

- Did you enjoy mating with me?, I ask her.

- It was nice, she says naughtily. She sits up now and starts kissing my shoulders. I move my face toward her and we kiss again, softly. Then she breaks our kiss and kneels by my side. She is pulling my hand wanting me to kneel in front of her. I got up on my knees and now we are facing each other.

Barbara moves towards me and jostles her breasts against mine. I match her move and our breasts are jostling and playing. We line our nipples against each other. I feel Barbara pushing her breasts against mine. She wants to compete. I push back and we are having a breast fight. We are aroused as our nipples rub against each other. We kiss again, this time more roughly.

We fall onto the sands once again locked in an embrace, putting an end to our breast fight. Our hands are all over each other’s bodies. We are mating again.
After we made love for a second time we swam back to the Ipanema. When we got there Barbara is relieved to find that her clothes are still there. I put on my bikini and beach thong. A lot of the homosexuals watch us as we dress.

I kissed Barbara on the mouth and we neck right in the middle of the Farma for everyone to see. Barbara has no shame. I like that about her. I have never met a woman as bold as her.

We are walking towards her hotel now. Hand in hand.

- So my lover, do you want to spend the night together?, she asked me.

- Yes, what do you want to do tonight?, I ask her.

We both giggle. It is only seven. We still have the whole evening ahead of us.

- Tonight we will mate inside a blanket, Barbara says.

- Do you want to go to a lesbian nightclub?, I ask her.

- Good idea. Which one is it?, Barbara asked excitedly.

- It is in town. About half an hour by taxi from your hotel. It is called the Blue Iguana. It is a nude dancing club. It is exclusively for lesbians. Only women go there. No men are allowed, I said.

- A nude dancing club? Ahhh! Sounds exciting, said Barbara.

We both laughed at that.

- We could find other dykes there and we could all come back to my hotel and have a big orgy. It is possible. A lot of women pick each other up at the Blue Iguana. Once I went there and hooked up with two Greek lesbians, I said.

- You are joking right, asks Barbara disbelievingly.

- Not at all. It really happened. I went back to their hotel with them and we spent the night together, I told her.

Barbara had a suspicious look on her face.

- Oh my fucking god. That fucking rules. I cannot wait, she said excitedly.

- Picking up more women should not be a problem, I assured her.

We reached her hotel and went up to her room. Barbara asks me if I want any food and I reply in the negative. She also decides against it and we order for two Jack Daniels and coke to be brought up to the room.

We are kissing again as we wait for the Jack Daniels. Since our meeting in the ocean we have not been able to keep our hands off each other. Now our hands are inside each other’s thongs rubbing at each other’s vaginas. We are probing deep into each other’s labia, our long nails delivering pleasure. Both of us reach orgasm just as the doorbell starts ringing. Barbara props up her dress and opens the door. Its room service with our drinks.

We finish our drinks and order for more to be sent up. Its 7:30 in the evening. Still lots of time left for us to hit the nightclub. We start groping again as we wait for the second set of drinks. This time we are fiercer. Barbara bites my lips and I bite back. We both slap each other’s fannies hard as we kiss. We separate to take off our thongs. And then our bikinis. We spread ourselves on the carpet. First we embrace and then Barbara starts licking my vagina and me hers. We lick each other to another orgasm as the doorbell rings again. We get dressed and the drinks are brought in. We down four Jack Daniels. Two each. Barbara is high. So am I. The Jack Daniels has started working. My head is swinging. The room smells of sex and our cum.

Barbara calls room service and asks for more drinks to be brought up. We are kissing again. But this time softly. Just licking slowly at each other’s tongues and caressing each other. Rubbing noses. There is another ring of the doorbell. I put my clothes back on and open the door and the drinks are brought in. We down two more Jack Daniels and Coke.

We are really high now. Barbara is singing. And I am singing along with her. We commence a slow sensuous dance in the middle of the room. It is more of an embrace with both of us feeling each other up as we move around the room.

- Lets take a bath together, says Barbara.

- Why now? , I ask.

- Just to get the sea smell off our bodies, she replies.

I say ok and we are taking our clothes off again. Off comes our bikinis and thongs and we are butt naked again. Barbara takes me to the bathroom and we are under the shower. Hot water falling on our naked bodies. We are embracing and kissing. Barbara soaps my body and me hers. All the smell of sweat and sex and cum are washed away. We are like a couple of clean babies. The air around us smells heavenly and I am feeling a little less dizzy after the bath.

We both get dressed after the bath. Barbara lends me a pair of blue jeans and a red top. The top has “shit happens when you party naked” printed on it in black. I see that Barbara is wearing an identical shade of blue jeans, but her top is black with the same caption printed in white. My thong and bikini from the beach are on the floor with Barbara’s.

Barbara takes out a watch from a bag in the corner. It’s nine in the night.

- This is a good time to hit the Blue Iguana, I tell her.

- Well what are we waiting for? , says Barbara cheerfully.

She puts her arm around me. I returned the favor. We locked the room and walked towards the lift. Inside the lift Barbara kisses me again. We kiss really deeply, tongues exploring each other’s mouth, exchanging saliva. Barbara smells great and I am sure she feels the same about me.

I feel a lot of eyes on us as we walk through the lobby arms around each other. But we are drunk and we don’t care. Outside I call for a taxi and we are off to the Blue Iguana.

- You didn’t tell me anything about yourself, Barbara says after we have settled down in the taxi.

- What do you want to know? , I ask.

- Everything. For starters, your full name, what do you do, where do you live. I want a detailed account of your life, says Barbara.

- I am Ursulla de Oliveira. Half Spanish and half African. I teach Spanish at a school in Rio. I have been a lesbian, since I was fifteen, I tell her.

- Teacher huh?, Barbara says, looking a bit surprised.

- Now tell me about yourself, I say to Barbara.

- I am Barbara Messing, all English, I work as a personal trainer in Manchester, I have been a lesbian since sixteen, Barbara says to me.

- Oh, a personal trainer. No wonder you are so well built, I say in admiration.

- You are well built for a Spanish teacher. Do you work out? , asks Barbara.

- Yes I go to the gym five days a week, I reply.

- I thought so, Barbara says sounding pleased with herself.

Both of us are quite for a few moments. The whiskey has started to wear off. I don’t feel too dizzy anymore. It is really crowded on the roads. The traffic is still very high at this late hour. Our taxi is going real slow. It is going to be a while before we reach the Blue Iguana.

Barbara takes my hand in hers and we interlock fingers. We both smile at each other. I know I am lucky to have met Barbara. I mean a woman like her would have no problems finding company in Brazil. If it was not me then it would have been some other woman. When I had seen Barbara taking off her clothes I was speechless for a few moments. I could not take my eyes off her. I had watched her until she was lost in the ocean.

- So do you have a girlfriend? , I ask Barbara. She is a bit taken aback.

- No. I was in a relationship with another woman for the last three years. Then we broke up two months ago. She left me for a man. They moved to Australia, she replied calmly.

- What a bitch! She just ditched you just like that? Was she white?, I ask Barbara.

- Yes she was white. And a man stole my baby. An Australian cunt, she replies angrily.

- Oh my baby, that must have been hard, I say to her and I put my arm around her and we start kissing. I felt sorry for her and our kissing is a little intense. I feel like I am falling in love with Barbara. Barbara is a passionate kisser. She really likes my saliva and we are exchanging fluids. We kiss for a few minutes and then break away.

- Did you have a girlfriend before this?, Barbara asks me as we both relax a little after the kiss.

- Me and another Spanish woman had been dating six months ago. But she was not very good in bed. She was a little frigid, so I broke up with her, I told Barbara.

- Ok. So you have not had any sex in the last six months?, asks Barbara.

- No, I reply.

- No wonder you came after me like that today. Did you have an itch in your crotch?, Barbara asks naughtily.

- Not anymore, I reply.

- We will see about that, says Barbara.

We are quite for a few moments. I look out of the taxi and see that we are nearing the Blue Iguana. We reach there five minutes later. Barbara pays the taxi driver and we walk into the club.

The Iguana is newly decorated and there are pink strobe lights everywhere. The club is divided into three different bars, a DJ playing in each bar. Each bar has a medium sized dance floor. Each of the three bars surround a large circular dance floor which is were most of the guests dance. There are already a lot of women around. At least a hundred. The club has a capacity of one thousand and it is going to get more and more crowded as the night goes on. There are all kinds of women in the club. Single women who want to meet other single women. Couples. Lesbians in groups. I can tell already tell this is going to be a wild night at the Blue Iguana. There are three women on the sofa near the bar kissing each other.

- This place is smashing, Barbara says excitedly.

- You like it?, I ask her.

It is pop music night and we can hear Heart of Glass by Blondie coming through the huge speakers.

Barbara and me hit the bar immediately. It is nice to go out with a heavy drinker, especially if you are one yourself. Soon we are downing drinks by the dozen. I am all dizzy again and I can tell Barbara is pretty drunk as well.

We hit the central dance floor for a bit. There are only around twenty people on the dance floor. They are playing Barracuda by Heart. Barbara is not a very good dancer. Neither am I. So the two of us are a perfect match on the dance floor. The heavy metal riff of this classic song is getting into my head and I am really starting to boogey. Barbara matches me clumsy move for clumsy move.

- This is the dyke dance baby, Barbara yells into my ear.

- I am so glad you are a lousy dancer like me, I yell back.

Barbara laughs at that.

- We have a lot in common don’t we?, Barbara jokes as Barracuda ends. The DJ plays These Boots are Made for Walking by Nancy Sinatra next. Barbara seems to be enjoying herself.

More women are hitting the dance floor now. I notice a very tall woman dancing next to us. I can tell she is making a pass at Barbara. She is giving Barbara some really sexy looks. But Barbara has not seen her yet. The woman is really tall. As tall as Barbara. And big built too. I look towards Barbara and then back to the woman. Despite my drunken state I immediately notice the similarities between the two. This woman is blonde too and she has her hair cut really short like Barbara. Like us, even she is wearing a blue jeans and a yellow round neck top. Her hands are muscular like Barbara’s. She has a very protruding chest. An amazing pair of breasts lie hidden behind that top of hers. No doubt in my mind about that. Suddenly the woman swings around slowly and I can see that she has protruding buttocks too. Those buttocks are certainly as big as Barbara’s, I tell myself. This woman knows I am staring at her. She runs her hands over her breasts smiling at me, in acknowledgement. Then Barbara sees the woman. She looks surprised for a moment. Barbara is checking out this woman too. In fact they are checking each other out.

I could see this is a weird setup for both of them. It looked like both of them were very pleased to seeing mirror images of themselves. The woman moves towards us, still dancing. Like us she is no great dancer, which I guess had a lot to do with her bulky figure. Barbara and me move towards her too. Now this woman and Barbara are really checking each other out, smiling wantonly at each other, like me and Barbara had smiled at each other in the water. It looked like they were dancing for each other. I was being ignored for the moment. I started to feel a bit jealous.

We were dancing in a triangle now. Then Barbara introduced herself to the woman.

- Hey there. I am Barbara, she said extending her hand to the woman.

- I am Alexandra, nice to meet you Barbara, the woman said taking Barbara’s hand in hers.

- And this is my partner Ursulla, Barbara said pointing towards me. She was still holding on to this Alexandra woman’s hand.

- Hey there, said the woman with a friendly smile. I smiled back. Alexandra matched Barbara and me when it came to height. But her overall build matched Barbara’s body more than mine. Now as they stood close together shaking hands, I felt like I was looking at twin sisters. They were two of the biggest women I had ever met in my whole life.

- Where are you from, I asked Alexandra. She and Barbara had still not let go of each other’s hands.

- I am from England, replied Alexandra.

- So am I, said Barbara suddenly.

- Really? That is so cool. I never thought I would meet anyone from England in Brazil said the woman, excitedly.

- Me neither. Lets sit somewhere and talk, said Barbara urgently.

The three of us left the dance floor and walked to where the seats where. Barbara gave me a knowing glance as we sat down. I knew then and there that Alexandra was coming back with us to the hotel room. The three of us would mate on Barbara’s bed locked together under the sheets. The very thought of it was enough to arouse me again. I felt a small tickle in my crotch at once.

Barbara was sitting closer to Alexandra on the sofa. I was sitting across the table on a chair facing the two of them.

- So where in England are you from? , Barbara asked Alexandra.

- I am in Birmingham, I work as a personal trainer there, replied Alexandra.

- Really? I am in Manchester and I work as a personal trainer too, said Barbara.

- What a coincidence, said the woman smiling.

- Yeah really, agreed Barbara.

I had a chance to look at Alexandra’s face now. I had been concentrating on her body while we were dancing. I was surprised to find that even Alexandra’s face had an alarming resemblance to Barbara’s face. It was not just the way they both wore their hair, but both of them had manly handsome faces. Both women had huge jaw lines and large cheekbones with lots of flesh on them. Just looking at the two of them sitting side by side was arousing me. These two personal trainers, both of them English. Tonight was going to be a heavenly night. It was going to be an earth shattering to see these two women mate. In fact I wouldn’t mind kicking back and just watching the two of them go at each other.

- I do not know if you have noticed, but you look like twins, I said interrupting them.

- Yeah we do, they said in unison.

- It did not escape me, said Alexandra laughing.

- I am not joking. Just look at the two of you. You look like clones, I said unable to control my feelings.

- Am I not a little bigger Ursulla?, said Barbara in mock challenge.

- No Way. You don’t quite measure up to me, said Alexandra. She said it like Barbara had hurt her pride. Barbara was only mocking but I don’t think Alexandra understood the humor.

- Nonsense, you are both the same size, I assured them.

- I don’t measure up to you? You don’t know what you re talking about girl, said Barbara quite haughtily, but still smiling a bit. But it was not a completely innocent statement.

- Well don’t girl me Barbara dear. I think I am older wiser and stronger than you are, said Alexandra. She said this quite loudly, with a certain amount of hostility in her voice.

I was a bit taken aback by the tone of Alexandra’s voice. And judging from the expression on Barbara’s face I could tell she was a bit surprised as well.

- You think so Alexandra honey? How can you be so sure? After all we just met a few minutes ago. Such assumptions would be very stupid, said Barbara recovering very fast. She wasn’t about to back down.

- Well let’s just say I am a very confident woman. Tell me your age Barbara dear, said Alexandra.

- I am 45. And how old are you?, Barbara wanted to know.

- Hmmm. Interesting. We are both the same age. So we have both been around a while, said Alexandra.

- Not much to choose between the two of you in that department, I added. There was some kind of a war of wits going on between these two women. Like they were measuring each other up.

- Age is one thing. But I think I am much more stronger than you honey, said Barbara. She had made an open challenge to Alexandra. It was like America telling China that they had more weapons.

- Oh please. Cut the crap Barbara. You have no way of knowing, said Alexandra. The two of them were staring into each other’s eyes now.

- Maybe we can find out, said Barbara. I was getting really aroused by this war of wits between the two women. They were both strong women and neither was willing to back down.

- Well what do you have in mind, asked Alexandra. She was ready for anything. There was no way she was going to back down to Barbara.

Both of them were silent for a second. And then I had a brilliant idea.

- I will have to be the judge. I will have to see the two of you with your clothes off so that I can compare your naked bodies. And the two of you can have some kind of a wrestling contest, which will help me decide who is physically stronger, I said to them. I felt the tingling in my crotch reach a crescendo even as I said this to them. I had taken on the role of an umpire in this contest between the two women.

- That is a good idea, said Alexandra.

- That’s fine by me, agreed Barbara.

- But where will this wrestling contest take place? , asked Alexandra.

- Leave that to me. I have a place in mind where the two of you can compete, I assured them. I knew of an excellent place where the three of us would be alone. It was a beach that was near the Blue Iguana. It was called the Savvanah. There would not be anyone there at this time of the night.

- What are we waiting for then? Lets leave right now, said Barbara eagerly.

- Yes do lets, said Alexandra equally eager.

I smiled at their keenness. I knew right from the moment I met her that Barbara was the kind of woman who liked a challenge, especially from another woman. This was probably the kind of thing that she had dreamt about. Alexandra too. I could tell that both of them were trying not to look very excited about this impending contest. But this was the kind of thing they both enjoyed doing. And neither of them were going to let this chance go, especially considering the fact that both of them looked so evenly matched. I realized for the first time that such a thing was destined to happen once these two women had met each other. They were attracted to each other and they would mate sooner or later. But there were a few things they had to get out of the way before they actually involved themselves in copulation. Certain issue’s which needed straightening out. This contest was merely foreplay before their final sexual congress.

- You two dykes cannot wait to see each other naked with each other can you?, I mocked them.

Both of them smiled sheepishly.

- Lets go then, I said getting up from my chair. Barbara and Alexandra got up from the sofa. They gave each other a cold stare as they got up. We walked out of the bar and out of the club. The three of us were probably the only guests to have left so early. The party was just getting started at the Blue Iguana. But the three of us had better things lined up.

Outside, the air was hotter than inside the club. But it was windy too and it would become windier when we reached the beach. It was almost midnight now. There weren’t too many people on the roads.

- Where are you taking us, Barbara asked me.

I told them about the Savvnah beach and they both looked pleased.

- I am going to kick your ass on the beach, Barbara baby, Alexandra challenged.

- No honey, I am going to beat your soft ass to the ground, Barbara returned the challenge.

It was a ten-minute walk to the beach from the Blue Iguana. And it looked liked these two Englishwomen were going to do some trash talking until we got there. Their argument continued as we walked. Their rivalry was arousing me. I couldn’t wait for us to get to the beach and see these two women competing.

- You are just a 45-year-old pussy, Alexandra told Barbara.

- And you are just a frigid 45-year-old dyke, countered Barbara.

Once again their equality overwhelmed me. Two muscular 45-year-old personal trainers were going to get naked and dirty to see who was physically stronger. I thought they would get into a catfight right there when I saw the path to the beach. The beach was hidden behind a bunch of trees. It was a perfect setting for Barbara and Alexandra.

- We are there girls, I said interrupting their bickering.

That shut them up and the three of us quietly took the path to the beach. Both of them had suddenly stopped arguing. Suddenly they had both realized that the contest would begin in a few moments. So it was like they were silently psyching themselves up.

We left the path behind us and entered the beach. The waves were a lot stronger at this hour of the night. There was a strong wind blowing now. But the air was still very humid.
We walked until we reached what appeared to be an approximate center of the beach. It was just the three of us now. The beach was deserted except for us.

- Here we are now, I told them.

They both looked at me and then at each other. Their eyes met. Alexandra took off her sandals and Barbara took off hers.

- Let me tell you how it’s going to be. The two of you take your clothes off and pose for me like body builders do. And we will have the contests after that, I told the two bare footed warriors.

- Ha! You are enjoying this aren’t you Ursulla?, said Alexandra.

- You bet she is, agreed Barbara.

- What can I say girls? I didn’t ask for it, I replied coolly.

- Ok enough of the talking, lets get down to business, said Barbara.

With that Barbara removed her top. She pulled it off over her head, the top barely ruffling her short hair. Her enormous breasts shook from the effort and then they settled down and jutted out at Alexandra and me. For a split second Alexandra stared in admiration. But not one to be left behind, Alexandra took off her own top and threw it on the sand. I stared in admiration at Alexandra’s mammoth breasts. She had nothing to be ashamed about. She matched Barbara, breast for breast. Nipple for nipple. It was Barbara’s turn to admire now.

Then Barbara undid the buckle of her jeans and unzipped it. She lowered the jeans to her knees and took out one foot and then the other. She had no panties on. Her shaved pussy was there for us to see. Alexandra matched this move and unzipped her own jeans. I was surprised to find that she was not wearing any panties either. She took off her jeans and dropped it o the sand next to where she had dropped her top. We were getting a view of the lower part of her body for the first time. Once again Alexandra did not disappoint. She had legs like tree trunks and huge feet as big as Barbara’s. The two of them weren’t looking at me anymore. They were admiring each other’s naked torsos. My vagina was not tickling anymore. It was throbbing.

- Allright girls, let the contest begin, I said to the two of them.

They broke their mutual gaze and looked at me.

- Alrighty then, said Barbara and took a step forward. She placed her hands on her hips and struck a pose, pushing her breasts forward.

- Not bad baby, but get a load of this, said Alexandra and she matched Barbara’s pose. Once again I was amazed by the physical similarities between the two women. It was like they were two statues made by the same artiste. Well-toned, chiseled bodies without an inch of fat on them. All muscle and no chubbiness.
From where I stood it was hard to choose between the two. There was no choice really. These two women were as equally matched as it gets. There was no difference between the two competitors. This would have to be decided with a wrestling match. There was no question about this in my mind.

- Sorry girls. I cannot choose between the two of you. Like I said your bodies are like exact clones of each other, I told them.

- Hmmm. Well so that means we are going to settle this with a tussle right? ,asked Barbara. It was more of a statement than a question.

- Oh yes. There is no other way to settle this, Alexandra seemed to agree.

This is what they both wanted. They wanted to get down and dirty with each other.

- I wouldn’t call this a tussle. More like a test of strength, I corrected them.

- Well what do you have in mind? , asked Barbara impatiently.

- Let us not stick to just one test of strength. Let us make it a series of contests, I told them.

- Yes do lets. I mean we didn’t come here for a one off did we? We have all the time in the world, agreed Alexandra.

- Since you both seem to agree on this, why don’t we start with a leg-wrestling match?, I suggested.

- That sounds nice, said Barbara.

- The two of you will have to lie down on the sand with your legs in contact and you will pit your legs against each other. It will be a palm against palm contest. Agreed? , I asked them.

- Great idea, what are we waiting for then, said Alexandra excitedly.

- Wait a second, said Barbara. The two of us looked towards her.

- Before we begin I want you to get naked too, said Barbara to me.

- Good thinking! I am sure you wouldn’t mind, agreed Alexandra.

- Not at all, I said pleased at this suggestion by Barbara. Trust Barbara to come up with such sexy ideas.

I removed my sandals and easily pulled out my top from over my head. I let out a small gasp as the top brushed my rock hard nipples. And then I unzipped my jeans and left it on the sand. I could tell Alexandra was mighty impressed with my naked body. She was eyeing my naked breasts, as I stood naked facing the two of them. My engorged clit jutting out at them.

- Ok are you ready?, I asked the two of them.

They both nodded.

- Ok why don’t you two lie down on the sand with your legs facing each other, I said walking towards them. I slapped their naked butts, as they were just about to lie down on the sand. They both laughed.

The two women laid down their naked torsos on the sand with their legs just centimeters apart. I made them adjust the distance between them so that their long muscular legs would have enough space to play.

- Ok now you two sluts, raise your legs please, I told them.

They slowly raised their legs and then brought them into contact with the palms of their feet against each other. Both of them gasped as naked palm met naked palm. They carefully lined their feet against each other until they were in perfect contact. The sight of naked feet against naked feet nearly sent me into frenzy. I had to control myself here. Both of them had extremely large feet. In fact like the rest of their bodies, their feet were also perfect replicas of each other.

- Allright you sluts, let the contest begin, I told them.

Immediately the two women pushed their legs against each other. The initial push saw their legs flaying wildly loosing contact with the others legs for a few seconds. Then they sought out each other’s feet and this time the contest was on. They had found a perfect balance for their feet and now they were pressing them hard against each other. They stayed like that for a few seconds, neither of them able to get any kind of leverage with their respective feet. This was going to be a test of endurance. It was a beautiful sight, two muscular women wrestling with their legs. The two women were really straining now, letting out gasps and I saw that both of them had their eyes closed.

This stalemate continued for a few minutes, neither woman able to get any kid of advantage on the opponent. I could tell that this might end in a draw, which I didn’t want to happen.

- Hey why don’t you go easy for a few seconds, get your strength back and start over again, I suggested.

- Fine, they said in unison.

The women relaxed for a bit but I did not let them put their feet on the ground. Their feet would have to stay in contact or at least dangling in the air. But the women had other ideas. They started playing with each other’s legs. Suddenly this lull in the contest started to take on sexual overtones. Barbara was rubbing the insides of Alexandra’s thighs with her toes and Alexandra was returning the favor. I was mesmerized. Alexandra was rubbing the toes of her free legs against Barbara’s calf. The women were letting out small gasps of pleasure. As for me I inserted my fingers into my vagina and started touching my own wetness for a few seconds.

- Ok that’s enough you horny sluts, let the contest begin again, I told them.

The two women disentangled their legs and lined up their feet against each other again. The contest was on again. This time the women appeared to be trying harder. They seemed to be more determined. They worked hard not to let the pressure slide as their upper bodies wriggled in the sands because of the effort they were putting in.

Loud grunts came from the two competing women. This tussle might just get a winner after all. I could tell both of them were tiring. I took a step forward and saw that the palms of their feet had become sweaty with the effort they were putting in. They kept loosing contact with each other’s feet because the sweating had made their feet slippery.

Their grunting had grown louder but I could tell that neither woman had been able to gain any advantage over each other so far in the contest. This leg-wrestling contest had been going on for a few minutes now. They were so equally matched that the contest was still a stalemate. I waited for a couple more minutes by which time the grunts had turned into screaming. Then I asked them to stop.

- The first contest ends in a draw. No winner, I told them. The two women lowered their legs.

- Fucking bitch, yelled Barbara as she got back on her feet.

- Fucking whore, Alexandra yelled back.

The way the two of them got back on their feet, I could tell their legs and feet were very sore from the fighting.

- I almost won that you bitch, Barbara said in a mocking tone.

- In your dreams you whore, said Alexandra in an equally mocking tone.

The two women smiled at each other again. The leg-wrestling contest had really helped them to take stock of each other’s physical attributes. And I could tell that they were highly impressed with each other. I could sense something happening between these two women. It was admiration. A respect for each other’s physical strength.

- Cool it girls. Lets save the fight for the end, I told them.

- That was a good fight, said Alexandra.

- You too, said Barbara paying back the compliment.

Both women knew that this was not going to be an easy set of contests. I admired the grace with which they had accepted each other. Accepted their equality. Accepted the fact that if either of them was going to win today, it would be by a whisker.

The women seemed to be very calm and composed as they regained their breaths.

- Now for the second round of our contest. The score stands zero-zero after the first round. In the second round the two of you will get down on your knees and wrap your hands around each other in a bear hug. I will draw a circle on the sand surrounding the two of you. The object will be to push your opponent outside this circle. Almost like a sumo-wrestling match. And the same rules apply. There will be no hitting or fighting. Just pushing of bodies, I told them.

- Good idea, said Barbara calmly.

- Yeah, agreed Alexandra.

- You’re really enjoying this aren’t you?, asked Barbara in a mocking tone.

- I saw you touch yourself, said Alexandra, smiling at me.

- What can I say girls? I nearly had an orgasm there, I joked.

All three of us laughed at that.

- Ok, now you two stand close together so that I can draw the circle around you. Barbara and Alexandra moved towards each other stopping inches apart. Once again the sight of the two giant women in near contact overwhelmed me. I drew a circle around them with a stone. The circle probably had a fifteen feet radius.

- Allright now, get down your knees I told them. The two women did as they were told, kneeling down and placing their hands on their hips. They were still smiling at each other. Their breasts were only inches apart. Two pairs of mammoth tits in near contact.

- Allright, now move closer until your breasts are in close contact. , I instructed them.

Barbara and Alexandra moved forward and their breasts came into contact. They moved closer together until their breasts were squashed against each other. The two women let out a gasp of pleasure in unison. They breasts were really mashed against each other now, so much so that even their abs were in complete contact.

- Now put your arms around each other in a bear hug, I said unable to control myself at this beautiful sight.

- Can I make a suggestion?, Alexandra asked suddenly.

- What?, I asked her.

- Can’t me and Barbara just entwine our fingers in the beginning and then hug each other as this contest progresses, she said.

- Yeah, that would be a better idea, agreed Barbara. The two of them had still not broken free from the full frontal contact as they spoke.

- Ok then. Interlock your fingers, I told them.

They slowly raised their arms to their sides and interlocked their fingers. I moved closer towards them to get a better view of their entwined bodies. Once again it was a beautiful sight. Muscular sinewy arms lined side-by-side and long perfectly matched fingers interlocked together. Looking at these two beautiful creatures in contact was a wonder. They were staring deep into each other’s eyes, knowing smiles on their lips.

- Let the contest begin, I told them.

Immediately the smiles on their faces were replaced by expressions of strain. But nothing else changed. Neither woman moved an inch despite the fact that they were straining against each other. Like the last match even this match had begun in a stalemate, as neither women seemed to have gained any initial advantage over the other. This stalemate continued for at least a minute before Barbara managed to push Alexandra a bit backwards. Alexandra arched back for a few seconds but managed to push Barbara back into the stalemate. Once again the stalemate continued for a few seconds. Then Alexandra pushed Barbara back. It was Barbara’s turn to arch back under the weight of Alexandra’s body. As Barbara arched back the women lost the breast contact for a second. Alexandra immediately endeavored to bring them back into contact. This allowed Barbara to push back and the two women were back to square one. This continued for a few minutes with neither woman giving an inch.

The stalemate was tiring them and I knew I would have to call for a break once again like we did during the leg-wrestling contest.

- Allright girls, lets take a break now, I said.

The women stopped straining and slowly disentangled themselves from each other. They were sweating a little. But both of them still smelt great. Alexandra seemed to have on an excellent perfume. Barbara allowed Alexandra to get back on her knees first and her breast’s brushed Barbara’s lips as she stood up. Both of them let out a moan. From the expression on their faces I could tell that both women had been intensely aroused by this body contact.

- Well, it looks like it’s going to be another stalemate, I joked.

- Not this time. There will be a winner this time around, said Barbara.

- Of course there will be a winner, Alexandra seemed to agree.

Both of them were on their feet now, trying to catch their breaths. It was a real sight what with two pairs of enormous sweaty breasts heaving.

- Maybe you should try the bear hug this time, I suggested.

- Maybe we should, they both agreed.

A minute passed and then I made the two of them kneel down again. They couldn’t wait to wrap themselves around each other. I could tell they both longed for the feel of skin against skin. This time they hugged each other tightly, wrapping their arms around each other. The contest began in a stalemate once again with neither woman giving an inch. It was a beautiful sight. Two sweaty milky white bodies wrapped around each other. They stayed like that for a minute or two.

Then Alexandra did the unthinkable. She brought her face towards Barbara’s face and wrapped her mouth around Barbara’s. Barbara looked like she had been taken aback for a second, before she opened her own mouth and let Alexandra kiss her. The women moved their hands off each other’s backs and into each other’s hair. They unlocked their lips for a second and brought their faces closer by pulling at each other’s hair. Then they locked lips again. This time around it was a more intense kiss. I could see their tongues fondle each other as they exchanged saliva. Then they unlocked their lips once again and concentrated on each other’s tongues.

I was aroused beyond measure by the sight of these two gorgeous women mating. But then I was the umpire of this contest and it was up to me to restore some amount of sanity to the proceedings. Their competitiveness had taken a backseat even as naked lust encompassed this test of strength. The women had started to lick each other’s faces now, tongues stroking each others cheeks and noses, unable to control their animal instincts.

As much as I liked watching them enter into a sexual frenzy I knew I had to put a stop to this.
- Allright girls. Let us not get carried away here, I told them. I felt like the pope telling a couple of dykes that they were sinners.

But they weren’t listening. They were so absorbed in each other that I almost felt jealous and decided to break them up.

- Ok that’s enough, I shouted at them. The two of them stopped kissing and looked towards me.

- Maybe the two of you should start over, I told them. They disentangled themselves from each other and stood up.

- Guess we will have to go into the next round, said Barbara sheepishly.

- We got a bit carried away there, said Alexandra still looking very aroused.

I let out a sigh.

- Guess round three will have to commence now girls, I informed them.

The two of them were getting hold of their senses once again.

- Maybe we shouldn’t kneel down. Why don’t we just do it like real sumo wrestlers do, asked Alexandra.

- If that’s the way you want it…. , I said not completing the sentence.

The women regrouped and looked like they were ready for another tussle. This time around I did not give them any instructions. Instead they just went for each other. Their bodies met in the middle of the circle and they wrapped their arms and bodies around each other. They stood there wrapped in a bear hug for a few seconds. Both of them ran their fingers along each other backs, caressing and cuddling. Then when they had got a good hold of each other they began pushing. Grunts and gasps escaped them as they tried in vain to push each other out of the circle. Yet another stalemate was on the cards. They continued pushing each other for a few more minutes but to no avail. Finally exhausted, they fell to the ground, arms wrapped around each other.

Once, on the ground they were all over each other. They wrapped their bodies around each other once again, this time lying on the ground. I could not take this anymore. So I jumped on top of their entwined bodies. Barbara and Alexandra broke their embrace to put their arms around me and the three of us embraced each other our bringing our naked bodies into closer contact.

- You know what? We should take this back to my hotel room, said Barbara.

- Good idea, Alexandra and me said in unison.