Marathon women.
By sprymax.



Their names were Helen and Shelley. On the surface it looked like to ordinary girls. But underneath each held a deep dark secret. They loved to fight! No, let me rephrase that they were obsessed with fighting. So much so that to each of them fighting was as good or better than sex. They loved the feel of skin on skin. The hot sweaty embrace her opponent, the sounds of grunts and squeals as each exerted themselves to the point of exhaustion. The smell of sweat and Cologne as it filled their nostrils. It drove them quite literally wild with lust! The problem was neither Helen nor Shelley could find anyone who shared their obsession until one day fate smiled on both of them in their lust would be quenched in a way neither could have possibly imagined.

One day, Helen was sitting at home watching her favorite video on television. She had a collection of female fighting videos that she purchased on the Internet. She was watching a particularly intense match that involve to blonde women, a bottle of oil in a large wrestling mat. Helen thought to herself," what I would give to be met with those two!" Just the thought of triple combat made Helen's loins ache. The more she watched the more aroused she became. Unconsciously her hands found their way between her legs and she began to masturbate. Her hands move faster and faster until she actually worked up a sweat. Just when she thought she couldn't take it anymore sweet release came in the form of a massive orgasm and she fell back on her couch in exhaustion." I've got to do something about this" Helen thought." If I don't fight someone soon I'll go nuts!" After all, I'm young and in pretty good shape. Helen was right. She was only 23 years old, stood about 5'5" tall, weighed between hundred and 20 and 125 pounds. She worked out religiously so her arms and legs were extremely fit. Her forearms and biceps were nice and thick as were her thighs and calves.

Just then, like a bolt of lightning Helen had a thought." Wait a minute she said, that girl Shelley we just hired a month ago. I've never liked her attitude. From day one she strutted into the office like she owned the place. Giving attitude to everyone she met especially me. She always made sure that no matter what top she wore she always had her arms out. And I swear sometimes she would go out of her way to flex her muscles in front of me just to show off. I'm sure the only reason she got that job was because she was sleeping with the boss. What I wouldn't give to get her alone in a room so the two of us could just spend hour after hour fighting. Helen felt the dampness rise up between her legs." Here we go again" Helen sighed. But this time she had an idea." As bad as I want to fight her I'm almost positive she wants to fight me just as bad." Well tomorrow I'll give her that chance and if she's half the woman she thinks she is this could be the greatest night of both our lives. Helen went to sleep that night dreaming about the upcoming battle. It was the best night of sleep she had in weeks.

more chapters are coming so be patient sprymax