Tug of War
Kim and Bree sat facing each other; pinned, naked, panting, each spread and open on the bulbous wide lubed ends of the long double-headed dildo poised between them. Not exactly the most common sex toy two lesbians could have picked and sitting here in a room full of their best gay girlfriends attempting this odd out-in-the-open tug-of-war was not the usual occurrence at these parties. But Kim and Bree were competing like they always did, determined to _will_ the other to lose…in this case even the slightest undulation of hips or clutch of pussy and the girl who moved would be the loser to the girl who had stayed locked in her position. True the winner would be aching to be sure, but for Kim or Bree to compete was mostly what mattered, it didn’t matter how bizarre the contest.
Kim and Bree had never been lovers (well maybe one drunken night a year ago…but who’s counting that time, really?) were neck-and neck in their tight lesbian community, A students, perfect athletes and go-getters of a stripe no one else in this room of twenty could ever match. They were the girls everyone else wanted to be with (college boys included): long-limbed Kim with the sad blue eyes and cute button nose; Bree with green eyes, great double D’s and a mess of curly chestnut curls. All eyes were on these two hotties sitting dead center of the carpet, as if anyone here wouldn’t be checking out the two anyway. Even those girls, who had left the room, were even then still thinking about Kim and Bree even if they wouldn’t admit it.
“This is definitely the hottest dyke party I’ve been to yet!” Suzy said.
Though there had been sighs, gasps-two girls had even left the room when Kim and Bree had announced what they planned to do-no one could argue with Suzy that this late semester party had to be the sexiest one so far. There were girls of every size, shape and color here, hooking-up, fondling, kissing, playing with vibrators, anal beads, clamps, a paddle or two, even a lesbian strap-on had been seen…though nobody was playing out in the open like Kim and Bree.
“You know this could go on all night,” Samantha opinioned taking another long pull of beer.
“I’m down,” Judy said and her blue eyes widened even more as she stole another glance to Bree’s massive pale tits.
“This is a little much, doncha think?” Cindy remarked. She wasn’t a girl for toys really, especially for anything that resembled a cock. Cindy, like a handful of the lesbians here, really only ever played with lesbian sex toys.
“Are we bettin’ on this?” Carla said aloud and even Bree and Kim chuckled.
“She’s gonna loose, so you better put your money on me,” Bree said, shifting her little rump so she could keep her position on the end of the dildo and at the same time take some pressure off of her right cheek.
“Bitch you have wanted cock for so long and you know it,” Kim tittered at the other end and the girls around them high-five-d and “whoo-hoo-ed” at the insult. She also shifted from one sore butt cheek to the other.
Neither girl moved a smidgen down the dildo. Though their bald spread lips were engorged and glistening, from most angles above the pair it was pretty hard to see much of Kim and Bree straight on. The ‘picture’ forming in most of the partiers’ minds was what they _assumed_ was happening as Kim and Bree poised there on the thick toy.
“Get me a pen and paper,” Carla continued. “We gotta get this all down if this is a money game.”
If the room wasn’t buzzing before, it was now. Girls held beers in one hand, reached into pockets and for purses with the others, circled, tittered and challenged.
“I kinda feel insulted,” Kim said over to her friend and competitor.
“Yeah, we get our snatches up in the air, nice and wet and stuffed…and all they care about is betting on it,” Bree agreed. “You just can’t predict a thing with us lesbians, huh?”
“I ‘predict’ you’re gonna move in a minute,” Kim snickered.
“I ‘predict’ _you’re_ the one who loves cock so much you are gonna bear down on that thing the minute I tell you to.”
Shifting from one cheek to the other again, Kim and Bree sighed, looked up at the gathering of lesbians around them and blew a kiss to each other…as neither one moved to take the dildo in deeper.
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September 7th, 2010 at 10:10 am
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