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. The Clearing
.by Velaskin     (c) 1997


It was one of those sunny late summer days. Jenny, Carol and me had been driving to a near forest. Upon getting there we had to walk a few minutes then to this clearing I knew of. The clearing was well covered by trees. Nonetheless I was always wondering why I hadn't seen anybody around here since I had found this place. Additionally it was in the middle of the week and the risk of people being out for a walk and getting to watch us was quite low. We walked without any word.

Jenny and Carol had some things to get clear, and they had decided to do it as a fight. The only reason for me accompanying them was that they would need a referee who would tell the winner just in case.

Jenny had shoulder length brown hair and blue eyes. She was about 5'1" tall with about 98 lbs. She wore tight black jeans and a night blue tank top. It was amazing to see her tummy muscles flex while she was walking. She was working out on a regular basis, hence she had a very well toned body. I met her in a studio while she was working out. I'll never forget this impression when I saw her lifting a quite heavy barbell up and down her chest. This look on her face, absolutely determind to make anything happen. After she had finished her repetitions, she noticed me staring at her, and all she did was laughing out loud... and all I could do was laughing with her. We became friends and did our workouts together from that time on.

Carol was a friend of Jenny, and was working out in the same studio. She was a drop dead blonde. Her hair was short cut and she had brown eyes. She always had this mischievious look on her face, making people think she'd like to laugh a lot, which was actually true. She was a bit taller than Jenny, about 5'4" but with 101 lbs. Her legs seemed to be endless, which probably came from the short skirt she was wearing. I couldn't decide which woman I found more attractive: Jenny with her gorgeous tummy, or Carol with her muscular legs. With that skirt Carol wore a gray cut off sweater, which seemed to be at least two sizes too big. It always slid down one shoulder, exposing the cleavage of her D-cup breasts.

As we reached the clearing, both girls stripped down to her thongs. I was a bit surprised to see both of them in black string tangas, but I liked what I saw. Two muscular and well tanned girls glaring at each other. They looked back at me, telling me I should keep out of the fight, no matter what would happen. I nodded, and leaned back against a tree. Jenny smiled at me, and Carol used this second for a body check. A deep groan came out of Jenny as she fell on her ass. I thought it was a good idea to come here. The grass on this place would soften any fall, and the clearing was fortunately quite big.

Jenny got up swiftly again and Carol landed a fist on Jenny's tummy. She was doubling up with pain. Carol's face showed a glance of victory, as Jenny used both fists for a upper cut, hitting Carol's tits hard. She fell over and landed on her back, moaning and holding her breasts. Jenny threw herself onto Carol, letting her butt landing hard on Carol's belly. This literally pressed the air out of her with a grunt. Jenny straddled her, grabbed her tits and squeezed them as if she was trying to get any juice out of them. Carol couldn't get herself free, and so she grabbed on Jenny's tits as well, but couldn't really get a grip on those perky A-cups. So she changed to Jenny's nipples, pulling and squeezing them as if she would try to rip them off. Both girl's faces were grimacing from the pain they were inflicting on each other. It was a strange view, because none of them screamed, but just moaned and grunted.

Jenny let go of one breast, lifted her butt and reached back for Carol's slip. She pulled at it, so that the tissue cut deep between Carol's labias. But the lifting of her butt gave Carol the opportunity to get Jenny off her. With a sudden move of a knee, she pushed Jenny up and off her, still holding Jenny's nipples, which only kinda reluctantly slipped out of Carol's fingers. Jenny rolled aside, her nipples hard and dark red. Carol's tits had quite some marks from Jenny's grip. Carol took her tanga off, and ran her fingers across her completely shaved pussy, massaging her battered womanhood. Looking at her fingers she noticed with a grin that she was getting wet. Also Jenny's tanga seemed to be a bit glistening between her legs. That she still wore her thongs proofed to be a mistake, because Carol came over to Jenny, who was just getting up, grabbed the tanga at front and back, and lifted Jenny forcefully up to her feet in one go.

Jenny had a strange look on her face. The thong cut hard between her labias and Carol was pulling it back and forth, so that the tissue even harder sew across Jenny's clit. She grunted with clenched teeth and grabbed between Carol's legs. She pulled and squeezed her labias with all her might. Carol yelped at her pussy being attacked. After a while Jenny inserted two fingers into Carol's pussy, and pulled her upwards. A deep moan came out of Carol. Appearantly this was a contest in who could take more. Jenny with this rope like wedgie, rubbing her sore, or Carol with two fingers inside her, pressing hardly against her vagina walls and her pubic bone. After a while Jenny's tanga ripped apart and the swing made both girls losing their balance. They fell onto each other and were now struggling and wrestling on the grass.

Each of the girls had one hand pulling the hair of the other. They punched each others midsections and tits. Even some low blows found their targets. On their feet again they grabbed each others tits again and pulled and pushed themselves across the clearing, always taking care of not losing their balance. Carol changed one hand to Jenny's womanhood, trying to get a grip on her pubic hairs. But no luck, the hairs were trimmed too short. Instead she grabbed Jenny's labias then and pulled at them forcefully. With a groan Jenny sank down to her knees, pulling Carol down with her. Carol landed a hard punch on Jenny's womanhood, rendering her wincing and curling up on her side. But she recovered quickly and jumped at Carol. She pushed her back, and made her fell onto her ass. Jenny slammed her knee first in Carol's side then her midsection, pushed her down to her back and placed herself sitting on Carol's chest facing her legs. She grabbed Carol's legs, and pulled them up to her, then bent them down aside of her, and fixed them with her legs.

Carol's shaved pussy was now in full access for Jenny, and Carol was helpless to prevent anything. Jenny slapped the sensitive area with her flat hand a few times. Carol's legs jerked with each slap. Then she rubbed hard across Carol's clit with her knuckles. Carol was wriggling and squirming to get out of that hold, but she didn't manage it. Folded up as she was, she didn't even scream, but just moaned and grunted. Jenny appearantly enjoyed Carol's humilation and decided to maintain that hold. She now grabbed Carol's labias, pulled and squeezed them as hard as she could. Carol made some undetermind noises. Then she squeezed Carol's clit with two fingers, rolling it between her fingers with much pressure. Carol was grimacing and biting her lip. She groaned and tears ran down her face. Still she wasn't finished and tried to wriggle herself free but with no effect. Jenny now had a victorious look on her face. She penetrated Carol with two fingers, pushing and turning them inside. Then she pressed her fist against Carol's pussy. She slammed her fist down and down again, which made noises showing the wetness of that area. She penetrated Carol with three fingers then, moving and bending them inside of Carol's sex. With her thumb on Carol's pubic bone and three fingers inside her she had a tight grip on Carol, pushing and pulling her so that the whole lower abdomen got to move. Carol was crying now and begging for Jenny to stop. But Jenny didn't. She now tried to insert four, then all five fingers into Carol. Slowly turning them she moved her whole hand into Carol, who had her eyes shut tight, still with tears coming through. With her whole hand inside of Carol's pussy she let go of Carols legs, slipped her hand out in one go, and left her on the grass. Carol remained on her back looking into the sky with closed eyes, her hands clutched over her mauled womanhood, and pressed her legs together. She was breathing heavily and had stopped crying, but still moaned with every breath.

Jenny stood up and walked over to the cooling box she had brought with her. I was wondering all the time what might have been in there, and now we would see. Jenny opened it and took out a huge ice dildo. She walked back to Carol, bent over her, pushed her legs apart and her hands away. She penetrated Carol with that ice thing. Carol's body jerked up as the dildo found its place. Jenny pushed the whole thing into Carol, which made her body squirming.
"Don't even dare to remove it before it's melted!" Jenny ordered. Carol just moaned and nodded submissively. She kept laying on her back with her legs slightly drawn up and pressed together.

Jenny came over to me then, and placed herself in the grass to catch some sun. After about an hour the girls got dressed and we drove home, almost just as if nothing had happened, except for an afternoon at a clearing.

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