Hailey's meets Miki

By Trophyboy

After the events in 'Summer fight' I viewed Hailey in a completely different light. She had acquired an intensely erotic aura that was impossible for me to ignore. I was constantly horny for her. Our love-making became intoxicating and explosive, far beyond anything I'd ever experienced before. Any period of abstinence was torturous.

I'd always had a philanderer's eye, but now I found myself assessing women as potential rivals for Hailey.

Hailey loved it. It seemed unbelievable but she had been afraid to bring up her fetish before, scared that it might not be 'my thing'. But now she relished the challenge.

For a while Susan would come over for rematches. Sometimes Hailey would win, sometimes Susan would dominate my Hailey then force her to watch as she sucked my cock dry.

But through it all, Hailey and I were 'the item' and soon Susan found a boyfriend. Before she could broach the subject with him, he got a job offer overseas and they moved away.

Frustration set in. We had a choice; either close the book or start another chapter.

For a couple of months we cruised bars, looking for that 'right' opponent for Hailey. It was difficult. We'd been away from the pick-up scene for years. We didn't simply want a threesome, but we didn't know how to introduce the subject of sexfighting into the chat up, "Oh, by the way, would you like to sex-catfight my wife to see who gets fucked?"

We felt awkward and stupid.

This went on for a couple of months until one night, we went out for a meal at a little Thai restaurant. The place was busy and we had to take the only table left, towards the back of the restaurant. The table had been set for four and as the waitress (a short rotund woman in her fifties) started to remove the other two settings, another couple came in out of the rain, and waited by the door to be seated. The waitress hesitated, looked at the cutlery, then at us, then at the other couple who were looking our way expectantly.

The waitress turned back to us, "You mind sharing?"

Hailey was quick to reply, "No, not at all!"

The waitress waved the couple over.

They stood in the doorway for a moment, had a brief tete-a-tete, before removing their raincoats, all smiles.

Hailey and I eyed them like starving predators as they snaked their way through the busy restaurant towards our table.

The woman was Japanese-looking with bobbed black hair, about 5' 5" tall, with slim legs that widened to meet her full ass which was accentuated by the tight black jeans she was wearing. She wore a big yellow, extremely fluffy jumper, cut off to reveal her soft tummy. Her large pendulous breasts swung freely underneath, unhindered by any hint of a bra. Her broad features were painted with dark lipstick and eye shadow. She was a dangerous vamp and a vulnerable kitten rolled into one voluptuous bundle. My cock stiffened. I could hear Hailey take an excited breath and she squeezed my thigh.

Her partner was about my height, maybe a little taller, with straight, shoulder length hair. He was slim, but well toned with broad shoulders. He wore a casual short sleeved shirt, open with a T-shirt underneath. His jeans were baggy and hung low to reveal the top of his Calvin Kleins.

She must have been mid-twenties, he perhaps a little younger.

She spoke first, "Hi, this is so good of you both. Are you sure we're not intruding?"

Hailey and I answered together quickly, "No, not at all!"

Our interest in them was so blatant that anybody else would have been scared off, but they both smiled and he said, "Great! This is going to be fun!"

From the moment they sat down we all started flirting outrageously. She was called Miki, and would openly squeeze my arm or give me seductive looks then playfully challenge Hailey with her eyes or a passing comment, like, "How on earth do you hang on to such a sweetie?"

Hailey would reply by 'stretching' in such a way that would show off her toned figure, pushing her perfect little breasts forward. Her nipples, two obvious nubs of arousal beneath her tight cotton shirt, drew both their gazes, much to her delight.

Her partner, Ben, and I couldn't keep our eyes off the building tension between the girls, hidden as it was beneath the merest veil of civility. The girls would take it in turns to seek attention from us and as our gaze flitted between them, we'd occasionally grin at each other like excited kids.

Miki excused herself and headed to the girls' room. With a wicked grin, Hailey got up from her chair, "I need to powder my nose too," she lied. She slinked off after Miki. I watched her small ass sway from side to side in her tight jogging pants as she made her way through the busy restaurant.

"Wow, Miki's found another plaything!" laughed Ben.

"Do, eerr, you guys do this often?" I enquired.

"As far as I know, Miki's always done this sort of thing. That's how we met. She fought my last girlfriend into submission and 'won' me. That poor girl didn't know what had hit her." Ben leaned closer and lowered his voice, "The last time I saw my ex, she was stripped naked, face down and unconscious on the floor with her panties stuffed in her mouth and the tip of a double-ended dildo sticking out of her cunt!"

A rush of arousal ran down my body like a heat wave. Ben just leaned back, hands behind his head, and smiled, nodding knowingly, "Oh yes, mate, we're in for a treat tonight!"

I glanced over to the girl's room, wondering what might be going on in there. The door opened and Hailey came out with Miki walking behind her. The top buttons of Hailey's shirt were open. From her neck to her cleavage she was flushed red. She tried to look composed but she was flustered, like she'd just had an orgasm. I glanced down to her crotch. Her tracksuit pants had a damp patch between her legs. Miki was all smiles, obviously pleased with herself.

The girls sat down. Hailey rallied, "So, do you guys fancy coming back for coffee?"

Fifteen minutes later we were in our flat across town. Back then our living-room had a couple of large leather sofas facing each other across a spacious open area. A white deep pile rug covered the floor in-between.

I came through from the kitchen carrying some beers to find Ben lounging on one of the sofas, with a noticeable bulge, watching the girls squaring off against each other.

They were standing barefoot on the carpet, hands on hips, facing each other. Hailey had put her hair up into playful pigtails and was speaking defiantly.

"You think you can take me?" She pulled off her shirt to leave her standing in just her jogging pants. She stood pushing her perfect b-cups towards her opponent, her nipples hard.

"I already have, bitch!" Miki, removed her jumper. Her breasts were generous pale orbs with large dark aureoles and thick nipples. She hooked her thumbs through the belt loops on her jeans and pushed her chest out. Her nipples hardened, pulling her breasts tighter until they looked threateningly pert.

Hailey gasped with lust then remembered herself, "I let you have me - I like to give it up first, before I take it from my opponent."

I knew this was a lie and so did Miki who, grinning, said, "Bitch, I'm going to make you beg me to stop!"

Ben had his cock out. It was standing tall and thick and twitching. Hailey walked over and, looking at Miki square in the eyes, bent down and took his shaft slowly, deeply, into her mouth. Ben moaned. Hailey cupped his balls and pumped his cock until he grunted and thick spurts of come gushed over her tits. She stood up, rubbed his cum all over her breasts until they were shiny and licked her fingers.

Miki acceptedd the challenge and strode over to me, pushed me back onto the sofa and wrestled my hard cock out from my trousers. She kneeled before me, took one of her breasts in each hand and started to tit fuck me. It didn't take long to get me spurting hot cum up from between her tits all over her kneck and cleavage. She turned to Hailey and rubbed my cum into her breasts until they were wet all over. She licked her fingers.

"Hmmm, I can still taste your pussy on my fingers!" purred Miki.

"I'm gonna make you eat me out!" sneered Hailey.

And with that they launched themselves at each other.

Their tummies slapped together as they met in a mutual bearhug. Their sticky tits pushed against each other as they both grasped their hands around the other's back and started to squeeze. Their breasts slid around as they twisted their bodies from side to side, grinding nipples into tit flesh. Both girls were grunting and gasping with effort.

Then Miki lowered her hold and with all her might lifted Hailey off the floor. Hailey grunted and had to release her hold, her hands desperately trying to pry Miki's hands apart. As she struggled, Hailey arched backwards in a desperate attempt to put Miki off balance, but Miki just tightened her grip and started to squeeze the life out of Hailey.

Then Hailey changed tactics and, with a growl of defiance, embraced Miki's whole head, pulling her face into Hailey's cum-soaked titties and using the leverage to hitch her legs behind Miki's back in a scissors lock.

They lost balance and fell to the floor. Hailey still maintained her scissors hold but both women were fighting for control. Miki was trying to pry Hailey's legs apart - her face shiny from sweat and semen. Hailey grabbed one of Miki's nipples in each hand and started to squeeze and twist.

Miki threw her head back and cried out, "Oh god, you bitch!"

Hailey had a sadistic grin, "Just tell me when you've had enough, you slut!"

They stayed like that for a couple of minutes; Miki struggling to relieve the pain as Hailey tortured her tits and squeezed her between her thighs. Then, weakening and desperate, Miki thrust her hand between Hailey's legs and grabbed a handful of jogging pants and pussy. Hailey let out a yelp of surprise and frustration.

Miki had already massaged Hailey's pussy to submission in the restaurant's ladies room so Hailey must have been sensitive down there already.

Slowly the tables turned as Miki started to press home the advantage. Rubbing Hailey's clit, Miki forced her onto her back. Hailey had one hand trying to stop Miki's mischievous fingers, the other was trapped in a test of strength with Miki's other hand.

Both girls were panting hard, but Hailey gave the odd gasp of arousal and frustration, her legs unable to keep the scissors hold.

Then Miki launched herself on top of Hailey, using her momentum to push her slimy tits over Hailey's face. Struggling to keep Hailey down, Miki spread her legs for balance and used her hands to hold Hailey's face deep inside her gooey cleavage!

Hailey's hands tried to do something. At first she grabbed Miki's butt, hoping to drive her nails into her ass flesh, but Miki's Denim jeans were protecting her.

Miki looked up at me and smiled, she was obviously enjoying Dominating Hailey. Then her eyes went wide and she shrieked!

Hailey had dug down the back of Miki's jeans, grabbed a good handful of thong and pulled with all her might, drawing a cheeswire of cloth tight into Miki's pussy. As Miki arched her back and tried to release Hailey's grip on her underwear, her tits swung free from Hailey's face and she was able to gasp for air. Hailey's face was red and shiny with jizz and sweat. Her hair was wet and stuck across her face in strands.

With a grunt, Miki pushed herself off Hailey and they both rolled away and knelt facing each other. Miki was breathing heavily, but Hailey was panting and soaked with cum. The wet patch between her legs had spread considerably.

Miki nodded at Hailey's visible arousal, "Face it, you've already lost! Your pussy betrays you!"

Hailey stood up, yanked down her jogging pants and kicked them off, leaving her completely naked. Her pubic hair was matted with sex juice. "I'm just warming up. C'mon, what you waiting for?"

Miki stood up to face Hailey, with her back to me. She undid her jeans and bent down to pull them off, presenting her full, luscious ass and shaven pussy in my direction. "I could do with a little help removing my thong, sugar," she said to me, her head upside down between her legs. I reached forward and peeled her thong away from her wet pussy and slid it down her thighs until it fell to the floor. Miki made a show of stepping out of the thong, her legs wide, giving me a an incredible view of her thick cunt lips as they parted slightly.

Miki looked over at Hailey, "I think your husband's really looking forward to being owned by me!"

Hailey kneeled before Ben's cock, took it into her mouth and started to milk him.

Not to be out done, Miki did the same to me. It didn't take long for both Ben and me to be spurting our hot loads over the girls.

They both turned to face one another on their knees, each rubbing semen over their neck, breasts and tummies. They looked like a pair of cock hungry sluts.

Slowly they shimmied closer to each other until they met in a mutual embrace. Hands went to breasts and crotches. Their bodies sliding together they started to rub, maul and suck each other in a frenzy of aggressive lust.

Suddenly Miki grabbed a handful of Hailey's hair and yanked her head backwards. Her other hand was buried deep between Hailey's thighs. Hailey cried out in both pain and arousal.

Hailey began to falter as Miki's expert finger-fucking began to take control of her. Her head held back, towards the ceiling, her face was a contorted picture of pained ecstasy. Her mouth open in a silent scream. Her breasts jiggling with each rapid thrust of Miki's fingers.

Miki started to goad Hailey, "You gonna come, bitch, huh? You want to come, sugar?"

Hailey's hands made a half-hearted attempt at squeezing Miki's tits, but Miki just upped the rhythm of her fingers and Hailey's arms didn't know what to do.

Hailey was now sitting on her ass, her legs wide open with Miki straddling one leg, holding her by a handfull of hair and four fingers pounding in and out of her stretched pussy. Miki's thumb would occasionally maul Hailey's clit, forcing a grunt of pleasure. All Hailey could do was hold on to Miki.

Miki kept taunting Hailey as she abused her womanhood, "You sore yet bitch? I bet a slut like you doesn't get sore too easy!"

Hailey could hardly respond, "You...F-uh! F-uh! Fucking Bi - UH!"

Miki gave Ben a look and a nod. Ben reached along the sofa to Miki's tiny backpack, rummaged inside and brought out a massively thick dildo. It was bright pink with large knobbles along it's length.

Hailey was completely unaware of her impending violation at the hands of Miki, who was dominating her with one hand now. Hailey was lying on the floor, her back arched, riding a wave of euphoria, the only sound her pitiful grunts and moans and the sloppy sounds of a thorough finger-fucking.

Then Miki made a quick move and suddenly Hailey was being penetrated by the brutal girth of the dildo. She let out a grunt from deep inside as her whole body started to shake. Miki pounded away with the oversized tool mercilessly. Hailey was completely given over to her new mistress, impaled and helpless, her sex utterly submissive to Miki's whim.

"Come on, boys," she said cruelly, "This slut needs another good dose!"

Ben jumped up and kneeled beside Hailey, pumping his cock furiously. I did the same in a trance-like state, vaguely aware that I was aiding in my wife's humiliation, but unable to stop. Unable to resist Miki's powerful sexual aura. Ben and I came quickly and drenched Hailey in spunk. She finally passed out in a tidal wave of pleasure, her entire body bucking as Miki continued to pump that monster rubber cock into her red pussy.

Miki stood up and went to her bag, pulled out a digital camera and gathered up her thong. Scrunching it up, she stuffed her thong into Hailey's mouth, stood back and gave Ben the camera. Then she stood, with one foot on Hailey's tit in a victory pose, her hand curled tightly around my already stiffening cock. Ben took a couple of snaps then went over to our Mac, plugged in the camera, downloaded an image and set it as wallpaper.

The image was incredible. There was Hailey, flat out on her back, a massively thick dildo wedged in her sopping pussy and covered from head to foot is wads of glistening semen. She looked totally ravaged beneath her victorious foe.

Miki grabbed her jeans, "C'mon, Trophyboy, you're staying with us tonight".

When I got back to the flat, the following morning, I found Hailey, sitting in front of the Mac in her dressing gown, staring at the image of her own sexual domination. She turned and smiled.

"She'll be begging for mercy next time..."

End.