The W.O.H.P., Part 4: Barb vs. Melinda

By Gark

In my heightened state of mind, the match between Charlene and Julie had seemed to take forever, even though it had been quite incredible seeing the two larger women go at it. But at least there had been two naked women standing nearby me throughout the match, and I figured I could take out my frustrations on one of them, at any rate. Every so often, I had slapped Melinda’s bare butt to irritate her. She’d always retaliated, but it wasn’t the same for her striking back at my clothed behind. My goal had been to keep her thinking about our upcoming match later tonight.

Finally the match had been over with Charlene barely triumphing over Julie. She hadn’t been a gracious winner, but that was her choice. If I had my way, she’d get her comeuppance from me personally.

Melinda left to put her clothes back on and I grabbed our belongings to leave. Charlene slipped her clothing back on, and noticed I was preparing to leave. She came over, thanked me profusely for coming, and then whispered in my ear, “Don’t forget about our own match.”

“Don’t worry, I wouldn’t miss it for anything.” I told her, “We’ll talk tomorrow at work and set something up before hubby gets home. In the meantime, why don’t you think it over… figure out what we should do for our match.”

Charlene nodded in agreement as Melinda showed up. Charlene fell silent for a moment - maybe she knew what Mel and I were going to do a few minutes from now and was jealous or something. Who’s to know??

Charlene finally got her wits back, and thanked Melinda for coming, too. Melinda replied, “Hey, this is the most fun I’ve ever had. It’s me who should be thanking you!!”

With that, we went out the door and walked across the parking lot to the car. All of the trick or treaters were long gone now. The tension in the air was thick, and I knew we were both just itching to get at the other.

“You getting antsie for our sexfight tonight?” she asked as I started the car and pulled out.

“What do you think? I’m gonna get my revenge on you for manipulating me into that first match.”

“Methinks you complain too loudly. You clearly were in your element and enjoyed every second of it.”

“That might be, but I’m still gonna pin your naked ass down and make you ‘service’ me, if you know what I mean.

“Yeah, I know. But you have to realize that I’m the who’s gonna beat you tonight… and you’ll end up servicing me.

“OK, OK. You’re sure getting into this for a rookie. You’ve even mastered trash talking. And you sure gave Christine a run for her money. I mean, you almost beat her, even. The two of you were totally hot. I think every woman in the place was horny just from watching the two of you.”

“Yeah, it was great. I’ve never had such an exhilarating feeling, testing myself physically and sexually against another woman! There’s nothing else like it! Not even sex with a man can come close!!”

“Yeah, I know… but you mustn’t tell them, or you’ll damage their fragile male ego for sure. That’s what I do, anyway. I just don’t mention it to them.”

“Hmmm. I see. Say, it was fun wrestling naked in front of all those other women tonight, especially when many of them were naked themselves - pretty intense. But I can’t help but wonder what it’ll be like with just the two of us alone in the seclusion of my apartment!”

“From experience, I’d say ‘pretty intense.’ We’ll be on our own doing whatever we can manage to each other with no one to cause us to hesitate or hold back.”

“Yeah, that does sound intense. Whoa, here we are. You can pull in over there.”

I parked the car and we walked into the apartment building. Fortunately, Melinda lived on the bottom floor, so there’d be no one below to disturb once we got thumping. As we walked down the hall, Melinda spoke quietly to me so only I could hear, “I’m itching to take you down, sister. What say you go through the door first and head for any room you want. We’ll leave the lights off. I’ll close the door behind us, not watching which way you go. Then we’ll both drop our clothes, and I’ll come looking for you. Kind of like hide n’ seek with a twist. OK?? OK??”

She was like a little kid as she asked me if it was OK. But it did sound like fun, so I said, “Sounds good to me!”

As planned, Mel let me in the door, before entering herself. My advantage was that I was doing the hiding. Her advantage was that this was her apartment and she knew the layout well. Still, the lights were out and that was to my advantage, at least at first. I knew she would think I’d go into her bedroom, so I lay in wait in the bathroom across from her bedroom door. I shed my clothes quickly and threw them in the tub for safekeeping. It wasn’t long before I heard very quiet footfalls close by. Melinda had done as I predicted, figuring I’d be waiting on the bed.

I think both of our eyes had adjusted to the darkness pretty well. I crept silently out of the bathroom and fell into step behind her, following her tall, naked form as she went through the bedroom door. She took a couple steps inside, and then peered from side to side. I was remembering all of those freckles and that fire-red pubic hair, wanting badly to see her fully. Suddenly I flipped on the light switch. When Mel turned around I pounced, rushing her and pushing her backwards, tumbling onto the bed together in a tangled mess. The fight was on, and it wouldn’t be over until we both were satiated!

I grabbed hard at her little boobies as we landed, pinching her already hard nipples between the webs of my fingers as I fully squeezed her small breasts. Her freckles were everywhere and I reveled at their plenty. Melinda groped back and was soon clawing at my larger breasts. We rolled around on the bed, occasionally pausing long enough for a forceful kiss as we roughhoused around on the bed. This was a pure sexfight, with very few wrestling moves.

I plied my thigh between hers and made contact with her sweet spot. I ground my thigh repeatedly against her and Melinda moaned loudly. She was very strong, much more so than I, and I knew the only way to beat her was to keep her off-balance sexually. I kissed her hard on the lips and ground away at her crotch area with my leg. She moaned deeply again, and I felt like I had her on the ropes. Part of me was disappointed that it hadn’t lasted longer. I needn’t have been worried though as Mel rolled me off her, and then climbed on board, straddling me at the waist.

“Pretty close call,” she said from her vantage point on top of me.

“Yeah, I’d say so. I thought maybe you were easy prey.”

“Well, I almost was. But I’m ready for you now. No more sneak attacks, you know, now that the lights are on. Maybe this is better though… more exciting and all being able to see each others bodies fully.”

It was psychological warfare. She was trying to turn me on with words, psyching me into a sexual frenzy. But two could play at this game. “Isn’t this a Schoolgirl pin you have me in? Maybe you should try some face sitting. You’re sure in a good position to force yourself on me, just scoot forward a bit and I’ll give you a licking.”

Mel knew I was taunting her, but she seemingly couldn’t resist as she brought her pussy to bear on my face. “Unh, unh, had you going there didn’t I,” she said as she backed off a little, sitting with her bare, freckled ass resting directly on my boobs.

I was very disappointed that she had fooled me so easily. Then Mel reached back with her left hand and started slowly stoking my clit. The waves of pleasure were excruciating, and I was weakening fast. I had to do something quickly! Both of my arms were free, but I couldn’t reach her left arm to stop her. I instead went for a reversal and rolled her over on her side, inserting my head between her thighs and grabbing around her with my arms until I had both of her butt cheeks clenched within the palms of my hands. Melinda squealed delightedly as I tortured her clit with my tongue, and I knew I had her good. She had momentarily forgotten about stroking my clit, so I wrapped my legs tightly in preparation of a further assault. If I could hold her like this for 20 or 30 seconds, I’d surely have her!

Mel groaned & squealed like a Banshee, but she continued to hold me off. Her strength and stamina were impressive, but I swore I’d have her here and now! Unfortunately, Mel didn’t see it that way. She rolled back on top of me into that Schoolgirl pin position and then grabbed my hands off of her butt, before backing away.

“Nice try again,” she said, “and another very close call for me. That was almost it for me!”

“Yeah, what can I say?” I told her. “Maybe the third time will be a charm.”

“I think you’re a little too confident laying there beneath me. Maybe I’ll get you with my second assault… starting now!”

She leapt up and extended her legs backwards, easily grapevining me with those long legs. She began to grind her crotch against mine, followed by intense kissing and fondling of my breasts. Then she moved to my neck and ears, kissing lightly as she worked me over. I had no idea Mel could be so tender, and I was nearly swept away by it all as her hot breath teased my neck and earlobes. But at least the contact between our crotches wasn’t very direct, and I could handle it for some time. So, I just caressed her and responded as best I could, determined to weaken her ever more! But Mel clearly had the advantage from this position.

We teased each other’s nipples with our fingertips, lightly stroking and playing. Her nipples were erect and hard, as were mine and it was good fun teasing this way. There was no defensive maneuvering going on at the moment, it was pure offense as we tried our hardest to sexually stimulate the other from this very limiting position. I think we both realized that we needed to move on from here, so Mel slipped off the bed to a standing position on the floor. She allowed me to rise as well, and soon we were facing off in front of the bed.

She was about 6" taller than me, weighed at least 10 pounds more than me and was 12 or 13 years younger, to boot. Plus, I was worn down by the night’s activities, while Mel still seemed fresh. In a normal match, even though my skill level was much greater, I knew she would have me easily. But in a sexfight, things can go unexpectedly, and I’d had much more experience in that area.

We moved together in a standing position, clutching and caressing, trying to find a way to the other’s weak spots. “Care to try some 69, my dear?” I whispered as we stood there groping. “Think you’re woman enough?”

“Yeah, I do,” she whispered back defiantly. “I can take you easily.”

We moved onto the bed and lay on our sides with our heads at opposite ends of the bed. We placed our heads in position and clamped arms around the other clenching their butt tightly with our hands. I was very moist with the excitement about what was to come. Mel couldn’t possibly know that I was undefeated from this position, with at least 20 victories. I noticed her moistness, too, as I moved ever closer. Then I said, “1… 2… 3… Go!”

I used long, steady stokes on her, knowing their effectiveness in the past, while Mel used quick darting motions all around my clit. I figured there was no way I could lose, so I just concentrated on subduing Mel. But it wasn’t long before I was in trouble. Mel had found a way to tantalize me that I had never experienced before. Suddenly I became desperate, uncertain what to do. This had never happened before!!

I rocked back and forth. Trying to dislodge her, but it wasn’t easy - she seemed to have a death grip on my butt and wouldn’t let go. I was on top of her now, still 69’d, but Mel kept at it. I had all but forgotten about her clit as I desperately tried to get free. I rolled some more, but now she was on top of me! Panic set in as I realized I was about to loose, if something didn’t happen quickly. My sexual frenzy was heightened like never before and I could barely control myself. I rolled once more and we careened off the bed with a thud, fortunately landing on our sides.

Mel didn’t look too worse for wear as we both stood once again to face each other. Again, we embraced, kissing and fondling each other. “Narrow escape for me that time,” I stated matter-of-factly.

“Yes it was, yes it was,” she said evenly. “You must have been only a microsecond away from loosing it.”

“Yeah, I’ve never gotten into trouble in that hold before. You taught me something new tonight.”

“Always happy to please,” she said with a smile.

“Any bright ideas?” I asked.

“Oh, maybe one,” she replied. “We can kind of have a duel. We’ll stand back-to-back in front of the bed, take two steps, and then turn & fight.”

“Heh, that’s original,” I told her. “Let’s give it a try!”

We lined up back-to-back and butt-to-butt, though hers rode much higher against mine. Melinda called out, “Step 1… step 2… turn & sexfight.”

We raced at each other smashing together at chest level. My hands went for her clit as hers went for mine. But a funny thing happened instead. Mel reached all the way between my legs and picked me up by my crotch. I all but forgot about her clit and hung on for dear life as Mel maneuvered us towards the bed. This woman was very strong, and very determined to have her way with me as she plopped me down on my back in the middle of the bed. Her legs scissored one of mine, and one of my arms was trapped under her body. My free arm wasn’t that way for long as she grabbed a hold of it with her left hand. Now she had me completely controlled and helpless, and, with one of her arms free. I knew it was all but over, and readied myself for the assault on my clit. This time I’d offer only token resistance, letting her take me completely.

Her assault was slow and teasing as she probed all around my clit, seeking my most sensitive areas, teasing ever so lightly. But soon, she was probing back and forth, on and off, duplicating her tongue movements from our ‘69’ contest with her fingers. The pleasure was exquisite, and she knew just what to do. I squealed and then screamed loudly, unafraid of who might hear. I convulsed for a few minutes as she held herself against me tightly.

And then I seemingly regained consciousness - it had been so intense that it seemed that way. I whispered in her ear, “I guess you won.”

“Yes, I did,” she whispered back softly. “And now it’s your turn to do me.”

“Certainly, how would you like it?” I asked pleasantly.

“I think I’d like to try that 69 position again. You know, you almost had me there. Your technique would have done me in at any moment. Luckily, you panicked and broke contact. We must really try that again sometime with a ‘no stopping’ rule. It might be interesting to see who’d win.”

“Yeah, I’d like that very, very much!” I replied. Then I rolled her over on her side, and snuggled up inside her thighs. “I’m ready for a rematch anytime you want,” I purred softly to her. And with that said, I bore down on Melinda with my tongue and drove her into ecstasy.

The End (of Chapter 4).