The Craving

As Alyce (blonde) walks along the beach, she spots Rebecca (brunette) doing some stretching exercises further down the shore. It was their mutual friend Marla's idea that they should compete in a pussyfight to determine the woman with the better sex. The way Marla described Rebecca, she's just as sexually active as herself. Alyce often bragged about how many women she had slept with and Rebecca seemed to be cast in the same mold.

Alyce, wearing jeans shorts, a white top and a pink bikini underneath, slowly approaches Rebecca, wearing a bikini with floral patterns. She looks to her right as she notices the blonde coming straight towards her. Marla hadn't promised them too much because they were immediately attracted to each other at first sight.

- "Hey there, Rebecca! I'm Alyce, Marla's friend. I've heard a lot about you! She told me we're going to have a pussyfight to settle the debate about who has the better sex, huh?"

- "Nice to meet you, Alyce. I've heard a lot about you as well. Yes, it seems that this is something that needs to be settled. I was looking forward to this."

They shake hands.

- "Really? So you think you can take me on? Let's find out then!"

- "Very well. Let's go to my apartment. My bed is already prepared for our fight."

Hand in hand, Rebecca and Alyce walk to one of the houses right on the beach, the hot sand between their toes, their bodies simmering in lust for clit battle. As they enter Rebecca's apartment, Alyce walks over to the couch and sits down, crossing her legs. She looks at Rebecca expectantly, her eyes sparkling with anticipation. "So, what do you say? Shall we get started?" she asks biting her bottom lip. Rebecca grins, nodding in agreement. "Sounds good to me," she says, pulling down her bikini and revealing her naked body for the first time. She turns her attention back to Alyce. "After you," she says, tilting her head back, her brown hair falling on her shoulder. Alyce stands tall and lean as she slips out of her shorts and her pink bikini underneath, revealing her firm breasts and her smooth pussy. Rebecca is already fucking her with her eyes. She takes Alyce's hand and leads her to her bedroom.

Arriving at their battlefield, their weapons of sex war at the ready, they embrace each other so that their breasts squish together. They breath lustfully and enjoy how their bodies begin to intertwine. The feeling is exhilarating, and they can't help but want more. They need to feel each other's wetness, each other's juices, they crave to trib. Rebecca's hands grip Alyce's hips tightly, as she spreads her legs wide, inviting Alyce closer. Her pussy is wet and swollen, aching for contact. Their hips begin to move together, grinding clit on clit, the friction building with each thrust. 

Alyce moans loudly as she feels Rebecca's juices mingling with hers and it only serves to fuel her desire. "Fuck, I will make you cum," she gasps, her voice shaking. "You will cum so hard". Rebecca cries out, her body tensing as she feels the sensation of their wet pussies rubbing together. Her juices flow freely as she arches her back, pushing herself deeper into the contact, wanting more. "Oh god! You wish! I will outfuck you" she replies, her eyes rolled back in pleasure.

Moments turn into hours and they immerse themselves in an ecstasy like no other. Alyce bites her lip, feeling Rebecca's words washing over her. She digs her nails into Rebecca's hips. "Oh fuck, you're so fucking wet!" she groans, her hips moving faster, her body beginning to shake with the force of her orgasm. "Fuuuck, Rebecca, I'm gonna cuuum!" she cries out, her voice muffled by the sound of their wet cunts slapping together. Rebecca's own body is on the edge as well, her climax building with each thrust, each cry of pleasure from Alyce. Her hips buck violently against Alyce's, grinding their swollen clits together in a frenzy.

Their orgasms, coursing through them like a tidal wave, throw them onto their backs. Alyce's breath comes in ragged gasps as she lays between Rebecca's legs, their bodies still trembling from the force of climax. "Fuck, that was amazing," she whispers, her eyes locked on Rebecca's, "The best draw I've ever had.". "You have no idea...," Rebecca gasps. Her hips begin to move again, seeking further contact with Alyce's clit. Alyce moans softly, but then she pulls herself together and pins Rebecca underneath her, their sweat-slick bodies tightly together. "Tell me...tell me you want more," she whispers, her voice husky with desire.