The Joggers Duel Part 3
by Kamafight

The two women stepped forward, towards each other. Their naked bodies were glistening with sweat. Their faces were so close together that they were breathing into each other's face. Now the sweaty dirty bodies were inches away from each other. Irene took one more step forward and her soft breasts jabbed into Jane's soft breasts. Jane also pushed forward and now their breasts were softly plastered together. The two women were looking deeply into each other's eyes.

And then they both pushed again so that their breasts could really get acquainted with each other. Both women seemed to have hard time maintaining a grip on the others breasts with their own as their breasts were sweaty and slippery. So the women moved closer and really jostled their breasts against one another.

Neither woman had ever pitted her own breasts against another pair. So initially the two of them seemed overwhelmed by the tenderness of the contact. They softly rubbed their areolas against each other, nipples getting stimulated in the process. The women were so close that they could smell each other. The smell of sweat and dirt lingered around their dueling naked bodies.

Now both of them started to push harder. They had gotten over the initial thrill of their naked breasts rubbing against each other and were now back to competing. As they pushed harder it became difficult to maintain balance and so they sought out each other's hands to entwine their fingers.

The women descended into a state of more body-to-body contact as they raised their hands to their sides and interlocked their fingers. The naked rivals were now in typical wrestlers stance.

Both women were now pushing with all their strength. Their hairy crotches rubbed against each other's thighs but neither woman seemed to mind. It was like they had already accepted the eroticism of their duel. The sides of their arms pressed close even as their fingers entwined more tightly. The woods were filled with the sounds of the two rivals grunting with effort and the sound of flabby flesh rubbing against each other. Their noses rubbed as they strained against each other. Their foreheads touched and sweaty stomachs met as the intensity of the struggle increased.

Jane was very determined to win this bout of the competition. But her crotch kept rubbing furiously at Irene's flabby thighs, as she struggled for leverage and she was getting slightly aroused. It was becoming hard for her to concentrate on the breast fight. But she kept pushing her enormous breasts against her rivals equally enormous ones. The feel of naked flesh against naked flesh was not doing anything to douse her arousal. It felt good to have her breasts in contest with Irene's.

Irene seemed to be enjoying the contest too. It had been a stalemate until now. Neither woman had moved an inch. Irene was having a hard time maintaining a grip on their interlocked fingers. Jane's fingers were a little bigger than hers and their slippery and sweat palms did not make it any easier for her. And she was slightly aroused at the contact of their naked torsos. She could tell that Jane was aroused too. Their contest was developing into something more than female rivalry. Suddenly it dawned on Irene that they had used this breast-fighting contest as an excuse to have sex with each other. To wrap their naked bodies around each other. They had been enchanted by each other's bodies the moment they had set eyes on each other, on the previous day.

And so Irene decided to take the initiative in breaking the stalemate with her equally matched opponent. She had sensed Jane's crotch rubbing into her thighs since their contest had begun. She made a small sideways moment so that Jane's crotch would be directly facing her own, which meant that next time Jane pushed, their hairy crotches would meet one another. In effect they would be humping.

She felt Jane push and their crotches humped for the first time. Both women felt their bushes converging into each other and their vaginas rubbed for a brief moment. Both of them let out a gasp. The sensation caused by the brief encounter of their vaginas was too much for Jane to bear and she immediately disentangled her fingers from Irene's. And she proceeded to wrap her arms around her rival. Irene got the message and she also matched Jane's move wrapping her arms around Irene's body. The two naked rivals were locked tightly together now, their strong arms embracing each other's sweaty bodies.

The two women started humping now, their breasts still plastered against each other. Their standing positions meant that they were unable to completely lock their cunts together. Only brief spurts of contacts were possible.

Irene could feel Jane tiring. Her ploy had worked. The clash of their hairy cunts had taken Jane's mind off the contest. She was too aroused to pose a threat. Irene felt Jane take a step backward. The stalemate had been broken. Irene had taken the first step towards victory. But it was still hard for the two women to maintain a grip on each other's sweaty and ever-perspiring backs. Their fingers were wet with each other's sweat.

Jane's breasts were beginning to hurt now. Irene was really giving this battle of the breasts her everything. Irene pushed harder and Jane was forced to take a step backward again. She was aroused beyond comprehension. Her head was resting on Irene's shoulder and Irene knew she had the upper hand. She could feel Jane give up.

And then suddenly Jane lost balance and fell backwards, Irene fell with her and the two women fell in a heap on the ground with Irene on top. Sweaty and slippery naked bodies fell; one on top of the other making a fleshy sound. Irene had won the battle of the breasts. The two women lay entwined, slowly beginning to get a hold of their breaths. This was the second time they were lying on the ground cooped up like lovers. And this time neither woman seemed in any hurry to break their mutual body to body embrace.

-You lost you bitch, Irene whispered loudly into Jane's ear.

- This round to you bitch, but we are not finished yet, Jane retorted.

- I know, you bitch, Irene whispered again.

They were silent again for a few moments, enjoying the feel of naked flesh against naked flesh. Then Irene disentangled herself from Jane's body and lay down on Jane's side. They were lying side by side now like two lovers who had just finished making love.

- You stink!, said Jane suddenly.

Irene looked a bit taken aback at this insult. She propped herself up on her elbow and looked at Jane.

- What did you say?, she asked angrily.

- You heard what I said, I said you stink you bitch; you have a distinctive odor that is offensively unpleasant, said Jane nastily.

- You think so honey?, asked Jane in a sarcastic tone. But Irene could tell she had touched a raw nerve. Nobody liked being told that they had a body odor problem.

- Oh yes I do honey, I could not stand your stench all the time we were locked up together, Jane continued.

- Is that so?, asked Irene angrily.

- That is so you stupid stinky bitch, you might have won, but you are nothing but a smelly whore, Jane said adding insult to injury.

- Then get a load of this you dumb bitch, said Irene and she moved across Jane's body.

What Irene did next surprised Jane completely. She moved across Jane's body and lowered her shoulder down on Jane's face. At first Jane thought Irene was going to break her nose with her elbow. But violence was not Irene's intention at all. Irene simply opened her right arm and roughly positioned her armpits onto Jane's face.

- Here smell my odor you bitch, said Irene pressing her armpits into her rival's face.

Jane was taken aback and could not move as Irene pressed her armpits harder into her face. Jane realized that Irene was not shaved and there was quite a bit of hair in her armpits. This fact had completely escaped her attention when they were locked in struggle. She felt Irene's sweat drenched armpit hair rub all over her eyes and mouth. The armpit reeked of sweat. Jane felt revolted as the acrid smell of perspiration encircled her.

And then Irene lifted her left leg and sought out Jane's cunt with it. She was going to make Jane pay for telling her that she was smelly. She searched for the vagina amid Jane's pubic hair with her toe. Once she found the hole, she slowly lowered her toe into Jane's vaginal tract. Jane gave a cry of elation as Irene sunk her toe deeper into her cunt and she spread her legs making it easier for Irene to sink her toe in deeper.

As Irene's toe performed the function of a dildo on her cunt, Jane's face was still buried deep in her rival's sweaty moist and pungent armpit. Jane was slowly getting used to Irene's bovine and musky odor. The fact that her face was buried in another woman's armpits did not revolt her anymore. In fact she thought it was quite an erotic thing to do. She liked men with hairy armpits, though she would never imagined an encounter with the armpit of a female that too a hairy one.

Irene on her part was really giving Jane's cunt a real workout, sinking her toe in and out of her opponent's wet crotch. Her toe was covered in the fluids from Jane's wet cunt. Jane was giving out loud cries of ecstatic bliss as she move closer and closer towards an orgasm.

But Jane did not want to cum just yet. That would mean she was completely beaten up by Irene. And that was a complete no no in a battle between two competitive females like herself and Irene.

Jane enjoyed the feel of Irene's toe inside her cunt for a few moments making sure that she did not let herself get carried away towards an orgasm. She would have to exercise self-control. She knew that Irene could not keep this up for long as her legs would start paining soon from the stress on her toe inside Jane's cunt.

She kept smelling Irene's armpits, now really starting to like the odor of her rival. Her face was covered in Irene's sweat.

The two women maintained this position for a few more moments before Jane took Irene by surprise. She suddenly pushed herself up and removed Irene's armpits from off her face. She hit Irene's leg (which was servicing her cunt) with her knees making Irene pull her toe out of her wet crotch, which was on the verge of an orgasm. And then she pushed Irene onto the ground and lowered her own shoulder onto Irene's face.

Irene knew what was coming. Jane placed her own armpits on Irene's face. She was going to give the bitch a taste of her own medicine. She herself had hairy armpits and now it was Irene's turn to gasp as she was encircled by the pungent and acrid smell of her rival's hairy armpits.

Once she was satisfied that her armpits were firmly place on Irene's face, Jane snaked her right leg and immersed her toe deep into Irene's cunt. She discovered that Irene's cunt was wet like her own. She had started to get aroused while giving Jane a working over.

Now Jane started doing what Irene had done to her. She was giving Irene's cunt a nice working over.

And it was Irene's turn to cry out in elation as Jane's toe performed the dildo function on her crotch. She was still getting used to the odor of Jane's armpit, which was pressed, into her face. The smell there was a mixture of sweat and the slightest remains of a deodorant. Irene realized that Jane's armpits were hairy like her own. They were equally matched in more ways than one. Hairy crotches and hairy armpits.

Jane was sinking her toes in and out of Irene's cunt. Doing exactly what Irene had done to her. Her own cunt was still very hot and wet from the working over Irene had given to it just a few moments ago.

Irene felt herself becoming aroused beyond comprehension. Jane was doing a good job with her toes. The smell of Jane's armpits and her toe inside Irene's cunt was making Irene go into a sexual frenzy. Irene felt like she could control herself no longer. But she knew she had to break the dominance that Jane had over her at the moment. Her face was wet with Jane's perspiration. Irene had had enough by now. She was nobody's sexual slave.

Suddenly, Irene slapped Jane's armpits from off her face. And then she kicked Jane's toes from inside her cunt with one of her free legs. She pushed Jane with her hands and Jane fell back onto the ground.

Irene moved like a gazelle and positioned herself on Jane's head in such a way that her wet cunt was directly staring at Irene's face.

- So you liked smelling my armpits, see if you can take the smell of my wet, horny cunt you whore, Irene shouted down into Jane's face.

- Of course I can you bitch. I smell more like a woman than you do, Irene challenged back.

- You think so? Well then I guess we should have another contest, said Irene.

- Maybe we should honey, agreed Jane.

Both women knew what the other had in mind. They were both extremely horny and there was only one foreseeable end to their rivalry, and that was an orgasm.

Irene turned around, still positioned inches above Jane's head. Her sweaty ass was protruding onto Jane's face now, instead of her cunt. And then Irene lowered herself onto Jane's body, until her face was inches above Jane's hairy cunt. Jane spread her legs so that Irene could smell the aroma of her wet and horny cunt. Irene also moved her ass back a little bit so that her own cunt was right on top of Jane's face. The two women remained that way enjoying the aromas of each other's cunts.

And then Jane locked her thighs around Irene's head in a head scissor. Irene felt her face immersed into her rivals hairy cunt. And then she locked her own thighs around Irene's head, letting out a gasp as Irene's face bumped into her cunt.

It took the women a few seconds to complete their reverse head scissor making sure that their faces were perfectly close to each other's cunts.

Their heads were now locked inside each other's sweaty flabby thighs. Here the here was even more pungent than their respective armpits. It was the smell of salty sweat mixed with cum.

Irene was still getting acquainted with the mountains of sweaty flesh that formed Jane's thighs when she felt Jane's tongue flick through her vagina. Irene let out a gasp of pleasure. Then she moved her own face towards her rival's hairy crotch. The smell of Jane's cunt was overwhelming. Irene sought out Jane's vaginal lips through the thicket that was her pubic hair. And then she licked too.

She felt Jane returning the favor and within a few seconds the two women were completely immersed in each other's cunts. The two women were licking each other's cunts to their heart's content. They were hopelessly locked together now. Their cunts were hot and wet. The working over they had given each other before this contest meant that they were still very horny and did not need much of an effort to be arouse again.

Jane licked the way Irene's cunt tasted. She had sucked a lot of cock in her time. But sucking on another woman's cunt was an entirely different experience. The smell of sweat from the thighs mixed with the smell of cum was a heady combination. The soft flesh that surrounded her face while she licked on her rival's cunt aroused her even more.

The two women were so aroused by now that they had gone into frenzy. Their scissored bodies kept rolling around as the women licked each other towards orgasm. Now they both started sucking on each other's thighs too, longing for the taste of flesh.

They both let out amorous grunts and cries like a couple of wild animals engaged in some kind of primeval act. And then they started using fingers to push each other towards the impending orgasm as soon as possible. One, two and even three fingers were immersed into each other's vaginas. They had shed all inhibitions now.

Neither woman could control her orgasmic urge any longer. Irene felt like she would explode any moment. Jane was feeling the same way as well. They both knew they were nearing the sexual climax. It was only a matter of who could hold on longer. The women sucked on each other's cunts with more fervor now.

And then both women felt the liquid spurting out of their vaginas. They felt the hot cum on their faces as the liquid spurted out like there was no end to it. It was such an amazing orgasm that the spurting let up only after a couple of minutes. By then the women's faces

Were drenched with each other's cum.

They both relaxed the mutual head scissors to enjoy the orgasm. Even as the orgasm came to an end, Irene disentangled her head from the grip of Jane's thighs and moved towards Jane's upper body. They both longed for more body contact now. They wrapped their naked and tired bodies around each other in a ball of sweat, cum, flesh and flab. Their bodily fluids intermingled as the two women embraced each other tightly and entwined their legs. Hairy crotches bumped into each other again as their legs interlocked. The two big women nuzzled against each other, flabby breasts coming into contact once again …..

THE AFTERMATH

After their marathon contest in a public park quite early in the morning the naked and horny rivals finally disentangled from their mutual embrace. The two dirty and sweaty women made their way to the place they had left their clothes with their arms around each others hips. The park was starting to fill up with people. The place where the women had left their clothes were filled with people involved in all kinds of exercises. But they had no shame. Not after what they had done together today morning. The morning fitness freaks where completely taken aback to see two huge naked and bovine women come out of the woods into the open. Some of them would never forget this sight for the rest of their lives. The women quickly put on their clothes. In their hurry Jane put on Irene's thong around her crotch and Irene put Jane's thong around hers. And then they jogged back to their neighboring houses.

They both made their way into Jane's house and closed the door behind them …..

THE END (?)