Bitter Rivals (catfight, lesbian F/F)

Charlene stood in front of the mirror in her private gym, her strong lean body glistening with sweat. She was wearing her tight sexy workout gear; a red sports bra and tight black gym shorts which clung to her sweaty muscular body. She was a magnificent sight, a sexy brunette, 5’8” and 70kgs of pure sensuality. She had just finished her intense full body workout, and was taking the time to admire herself in the mirror.

She flexed her biceps, and stood on her tiptoes to accentuate her meaty quads and calves.
“Damn, I look good!” she thought to herself.

She was going thru different sensual poses to show off her muscles in the mirror, and couldn’t help but feel a little bit aroused by her own body. Who could blame her, she had worked hard for her sexy body and she wanted to enjoy herself!

She took off her bra and stood topless now, her sweat soaked C cup tits glistening. She flexed her chest to make her tits bounce and then she started to pinch her nipples. Staring at her reflection in the mirror, she imagined what it would be like to wrestle herself.

Charlene was no stranger to wrestling, she had grappled with some of the fittest women, many of whom were her competition at the many bodybuilding and figure competitions that she had won. But she had only ever wrestled one who could match her strength, stamina and sensuality. She wanted to truly pit herself against someone who was her one true equal, someone who would try to do the exact same things as her, and someone with whom she wouldn’t have to hold back in any aspect. She realised what this meant; she would have to compete against her bitter rival…Karen!

The very thought of her sent hatred down every limb of Charlene’s body. Karen and Charlene had a history of course! Once, a long time ago they were both competing against each other for the title of “Fittest Bitch USA” in the underground figure competition circuits. They were both finalists that year and their final competition was a pose down contest. It was just the two of them on stage as all the other women knew to get out of their way. They were both posing and showing off their incredibly sexy assets to the judges, until they both decided to try something risky. Any form of physical contact between the competitors was strictly forbidden, so Karen and Charlene decided to see who could piss the other one off by getting as close to the other as possible. But as fate would have it, they both had similar ideas in the heat of the moment they both ended up bumping their tits against each other. They were instantly disqualified! Of course they blamed their rival for the mishap, but they both knew they were each thinking the same thing. Frustrated by their disqualification, both Charlene and Karen decided to hold a tie breaker at Karen’s house, where they aggressively posed at each other in their skimpy competition bikinis, which were soon shed from their muscular bodies as they proceeded to relieve their frustration in other ways! After they parted ways, neither had spoken to the other in many years, holding onto a bitter hatred against each other.

Despite this, Charlene decided maybe now was the time to break this silence, to once and for all decide who the better woman was between herself and Karen. She knew it would become an ugly affair, but she wasn’t afraid to get down and dirty with her bitter rival.

She picked up her phone and scrolled through her contacts list for Karen’s number, and found the contact name “Fit bitch”. As she waited for Karen to pick up, her heart was pounding with adrenaline, contemplating how to greet her rival.

“Well well, if it isn’t the fit slut!” came Karen’s voice over the phone. “I was just thinking about how you got me disqualified 5 years ago.”

“You got ME disqualified fit bitch!” was Charlene’s sharp response.

It was as if no time had passed at all between these two, they were right at each other’s throats, holding on to an old grudge from years past.

“So what do you want?” Karen asked, slightly annoyed.

“To break the tie.” responded Charlene with a tone of challenge in her voice.

“Date, Time and place.” Karen responded without skipping a beat. She knew exactly what Charlene meant.

“Tomorrow, 8am, my place. Don’t be late!” Charlene responded.

“What are the rules of our…engagement?” Karen asked coyly, even though she knew what Charlene was going to say. You don’t just call up your bitter rival after 5 years if it wasn’t going to be something big.

“Anything goes!” Charlene responded. “Anything!”

The next day, at exactly 8am, Charlene’s doorbell rang. She opened the door to a familiar face which sent hatred down every inch of her body.

Standing in front of her was Karen, a magnificent blonde bombshell, 5’9” and 73kgs, oozing raw feminine sexuality. She was wearing the tightest red dress which accentuated her every curve, her perky tits with her nipples clearly erect, her taut abs and her muscular ass and legs. The lack of sleeves on her dress showed off her toned and muscular arms, which were resting on her fit hips. There was a light sheen of sweat on her skin, being it was a hot day and the sunlight on her glistening skin made her look like a modern day sex goddess.

Charlene however was not impressed. She herself was dressed in a similar blue dress hugging every curve and muscle of her sexy body. She too was sweating a little and her glistening body was the perfect counterpart to Karen’s. She was definitely a sight to behold; if Karen was a sex goddess then Charlene was more than a match for her.

“Well, I see you’re still fit as ever Karen, but you’ll need more than just muscles to go toe to toe with me.” Said Charlene and beckoned Karen to enter her house.

“I am more woman than you can handle Charlene.” said Karen as she walked inside.

As soon as Charlene closed the door, Karen aggressively bumped into her with her chest and pushed Charlene against the door. Charlene wasn’t intimidated, she knew what this bitch wanted and she was gonna give it to her. Charlene pushed back with her chest and the two muscle queens were now standing body against body, their faces and inch away from each other and they could feel their sexy hot breaths. It was as if these two ladies couldn’t wait to rip into each other, and it took all of their resolve to stop themselves from getting into it there and then!

“Save that energy for later bitch, we have to compete in other ways first!” Charlene said, her hands balled into fists, fighting the urge to rip Karen’s hair out.

“Why wait? You wanted me and here I am!” Karen challenged, but she too was fighting the urge to rip her rival’s hair out.

“I want us to compete in every way possible, in ways which only two women can, and I want there to be no doubt as to who is truly the better bitch.” Charlene said as she pushed back Karen with her body savouring every moment of body to body contact.

“There’s no doubt in my mind, I KNOW I’m the better bitch!” Karen pushed back with her body, making sure to bump her muscular tits against Charlene’s pair.

“Muscle bitch versus muscle bitch!” challenged Charlene and pushed her forehead against Karen and stared with hatred into her rival’s eyes.

“Wouldn’t have it any other way!” responded Karen, who not be outdone pressed her forehead harder into Charlene’s, with her tasty lips just a hair away from her rival’s.

The two statuesque women stood face to face, pressed against each other for what felt like an eternity. Their muscular bodies pressed against each other from underneath their tight dresses. The heat was causing them to sweat a bit more now and their dresses were starting to stick to their sexy flesh. Both women’s nipples were poking thru their dresses and making contact with their counterparts. Karen and Charlene stared deep into each other’s eyes with hatred, but now their hate was beginning to turn to lust, and a hunger for each other’s sexuality.

They both stepped back from each other, eyes still locked onto each other. Finally Charlene spoke breaking the tense silence.

“Follow me to the gym, let’s see who really is the better bitch!”

By the time the two rivals entered Charlene’s private gym, they had dropped all pretences of civility. They were openly trading nasty looks at each other now, a warm up for the impending violence!

Neither of them spoke a word to the other, they both knew what they wanted to compare first. Charlene removed her dress, practically tore it off her muscular body to reveal her magnificent form in all it’s sweaty glory! Her perky C cup tits were glistening under the gym lights. Her rippling abs were further accentuated by her sweat, and her thick legs practically glowed. The only clothing she had on was a tight black g-string which barely covered her clean shaved pussy and muscular butt. Charlene ran her hands across her neck, down her shoulders and cupped her sexy breasts. She pointed her nipples towards Karen as a challenge, conveying more than words ever could. She then ran her hands down her taut belly and down to her pelvis, stopping a while to feel her feminine sex with her fingers. She then brought her arms up and flexed her biceps, glowering at Karen, challenging her bitter rival to meet her in combat!

Karen wasn’t to be outdone. She too ripped her tight red dress off her sexy muscular body to reveal her equally statuesque form! Her muscles and curves were glowing with feminine sweat; her muscular C cup tits, her taut abs, her thick legs and of course her raging sexuality were perfectly equal that of Charlene’s. She too was only wearing an extremely revealing g-string, only red. Karen ran her hands down her sexy belly, and then one upping her rival, she put her hand inside her panties and ran her fingers along her sweaty pussy. She then brought these fingers up to her mouth and licked her feminine juices off them. Then with a dirty smirk on her lips, she too flexed her massive powerful biceps.

Thus began their first contest; a posedown! The two topless women started to circle each other, staring daggers into each others eyes and with their biceps flexed.

“Your muscles are nothing compared to mine Charlene!” Karen insulted and flexed her biceps harder.

“Hah, in your dreams bitch!” Charlene retorted, and she too flexed her biceps and her abs.

“Pit your body against mine, muscle bitch versus muscle bitch!” Karen challenged and started to move towards Charlene with her flexed biceps.

Charlene didn’t need to respond. She knew exactly what this challenge meant. A chance to once again pit herself against her bitter rival in every aspect. With her biceps flexed, Charlene too started moving towards Karen, ready to match the blonde bitch move for move!

The two muscle queens approached each other and smashed their muscular bodies against their rival. It was indeed a sight to behold; two near identical sweaty muscular bodies glued together from head to toe. Charlene and Karen pressed their foreheads together and could feel each others hot breaths on their mouths. Their bare tits and nipples jousted for supremacy, their taut bellies mashed into their rival, their muscular thighs rubbing against the opposing pair, but most importantly their pussies were now touching each other thru the thin fabric of their g-strings. Charlene and Karen were visibly aroused as they both had a dark wet patch on their panties and neither tried to hide it from the other, this was going to be a battle between every part of their feminine bodies after all. In fact, they made every effort to make sure that their pussies had as much contact with that of their rival, even going so far as to slightly arch their lower backs to protrude their pelvises!

Charlene and Karen stood like this for a long period of time. Even though they stood motionless, they were both straining against the other with their strong muscles. They were each trying to push the other back with all their might but they were both equal in strength and so had reached a stalemate.

“Argh! You’re not as weak as I thought!” spoke Karen after a while, panting and grunting with effort.

“Argh! Your muscles are a good match for mine!” replied Charlene, while straining with effort against her sexy rival.

After a few more minutes of their muscle to muscle staredown, both women slowly backed away from each other. They could see the hate and lust in each other’s eyes, a hunger to destroy each other’s bodies!

“Fight me bitch!” Charlene and Karen both yelled and at the same time slammed their chests and bodies into each other!

The loud smack of their bare sweaty tits and muscular bellies filled the gym and they were both screaming in pain and lust. Again and again their smacked their sweaty muscular bodies against each other! This was their foreplay for the extreme violence that was to come, they were going to fight their bitter rival with every part of their body, both physically and sexually!

“You call that a tit smash?! I barely felt a thing “ Karen insulted Charlene as she smashed her tits into her rival’s.

“Look who’s taking weak bitch! You can’t even push me back with your tits!” Charlene insulted back.

“Well why don’t you show me your real strength? You fucking WHORE!” Karen spat out the nasty insult, and gave Charlene a violent thrust of her pelvis.

“Whore?? Well you’re a fucking SLUT!” Charlene responded with her nasty insult as she too thrust back violently with her pelvis.

“I’m the slut?? Look at yourself whore, you’re all wet!” Karen said and again violently gave Charlene a pussy thrust.

“Oh and I’m the wet whore?? You’ve been grinding that wet pussy of yours all over mine!” Charlene responded as she continued to grind her tits into her rival, and she too violently thrust her pelvis again onto Karen’s.

Karen thrust back with her pelvis, she smashed her wet pussy into Charlene’s wet pussy, and of course Charlene returned the favour. The sweaty muscle goddesses stood there face to face bumping and grinding their tits and pussies against each other, neither willing to back down! They reached out and grabbed each other in a mutual bearhug, further smashing their identical muscular bodies together, sweat dripping off their sexy curves.

“Harder bitch! That all you got?!” yelled Charlene as she violently thrust her wet panty covered cunt into Karen.

“Shut the fuck up and fight me harder slut!” Karen responded with her own violent pussy thrust.

“Fight me all the way! Woman versus woman!” Charlene challenged.

“Muscle versus muscle!” Karen responded.

“Cunt versus cunt!” Charlene yelled.

And with that the two muscle sluts grabbed their opponents g-strings and pulled to give each other painful wedgies!

“Arghhhh fuck you whore!” they both yelled in pain. Their shared pain brought them mouth to mouth, their lips brushed against each other. They opened their mouths and touched the tips of their tongues in an effort to distract the other.

“Don’t fucking touch my tongue slut!” Karen yelled in between pained grunts.

“You better stop licking my tongue whore!” Charlene threatened in between pained moans.

Their shared pain quickly ended when their g strings ripped from their bodies due to their wedgies. Karen and Charlene threw away the remnants of their panties and grabbed each other by the hair, trying to rip each other bald! They were finally naked and they savoured every bit of contact between their sweaty bellies, tits and cunts. They had lost all pretences of civility and were locked in filthy combat against each other.

“Fight me like the dirty whore that you are Charlene! Muscle versus muscle and cunt versus cunt!” Karen yelled while pulling Charlene’s hair.

“I’ll fight you muscle whore to muscle whore, and muscle cunt to muscle cunt! I’ll show you why i’m the dirtiest bitch in the country!” Charlene retorted as she pulled Karen’s hair. She then spit into Karen’s face while thrusting violently with her bald cunt into Karen’s bald cunt.

Karen was prepared to fight as filthy as Charlene and she responded by spitting back on Charlene’s face.

“You wanna spit fight bitch?! Spit in my mouth, degrade me like your filthy bitch!” Karen challenged and opened her mouth wide.

Charlene spit into Karen’s mouth and then opened her own mouth wide, anticipating Karen’s filthy saliva.

“I’ll fight you with every part of my body slut! Spit versus spit!” Charlene yelled.

Karen and Charlene took turns spitting into each other’s mouths, they had saliva drooling out of their filthy mouths. They were still smashed together body to body with vice grips on each other’s hair, two naked dirty muscle sluts locked in filthy combat! As they continued their spit battle, they were making sure to also grind their pussies as much as possible, further driving up their lust for each other.

“Fight me tongue to tongue!” Charlene said and stuck out her tongue towards her rival.

“I’ll fight you like the dirty slut you are!” responded Karen and stuck out her tongue meet Charlene’s in battle.

“You fucking dirty lesbian!” Karen insulted while tongue jousting with Charlene.

“You filthy fucking dyke!” Charlene insulted back.

Both women were disgusted and aroused by how filthy their combat was getting, but they both knew this is how their encounter would turn out. This was no different from their first encounter, all those years ago in Karen’s gym, what started as a posedown had quickly escalated to a disgusting lesbian fuck-fight!

They were both dripping with sweat and their pussies were soaked wet. They flicked their tongues against each other and now were locked mouth to mouth in a filthy wet kiss, with their tongues continuing to writhe against their counterpart inside their mouths. Karen pushed Charlene to the floor and the two sweaty muscle bodies wrestled on the mat trying to get on top of each other, each still locked mouth to mouth. Karen broke off her kiss with Charlene and quickly spun around so that her pussy was right in Charlene’s face, and wrapped her thick thighs around her head. Charlene wasn’t to be outdone, she wrapped her own muscular thighs around Karen’s head, making sure her wet pussy was right on Karen’s face.

“Fucking lesbo slut! I’ll lick your cunt and ass till you cum on my face!” Charlene yelled from between Karen’s muscular thighs.

“Bring it bitch! I’ll make you cum on my face like the lesbo whore that you are!” Karen yelled back from between Charlene’s sweaty thighs.

“Lesbian slut versus lesbian whore!” Charlene yelled and started licking Karen’s stinking sweaty asshole.

“Fight me slut!” Karen yelled back and dug her tongue into Charlene’s asshole.

The sweaty muscle sluts, now locked in a filthy 69 were licking each others dirty assholes without abandon all the while squeezing each others heads in between their muscular thighs. It was truly a competition between two bitter rivals as they were both trying to dominate the other physically and humiliate each other sexually. Charlene inserted her fingers inside Karen’s wet pussy and started to furiously finger her while continuing to lick her asshole. Karen matched her move for move, she too inserted her fingers inside Charlene’s dirty wet pussy and started to vigorously finger her and violently lick her rival’s dirty ass. These two women were now fighting like two filthy disgusting sluts locked in lesbian combat, both moaning and groaning from pain and ecstasy, their sweaty muscular bodies tangled together on the ground as they were violating each other’s dirty holes with their tongues and fingers, each trying to make the other cum! It was a lust fuelled battle between bitter rivals, and both women were prepared to fight all the way to prove to one another who truly is the superior woman.

“Fucking cum bitch!” yelled Karen in between licks and furiously fingering Charlene. “Fucking cum on my fucking face!”

“Not until you fucking cum on my fucking face whore!” Charlene yelled back. “I want your dirty pussy juices all over me!”

Karen and Charlene were fast approaching a massive orgasm, neither wanted to be the first to cum but neither could hold back any longer!

“ARRGGHHH!! Oh fuck! Oh FUCK!” they both screamed in unison as they both reached the point of no return! Their shared orgasm shook their bodies violently as they both squirted onto each other’s faces, and they loosened their thigh grips on each other’s heads. They lay there covered in each other’s bodily fluids, their heads still buried in each other nether regions.

After she caught her breath, Charlene moved to lay face to face with Karen, and the two muscular sluts launched into a sloppy kiss, trading saliva with their tongues trying to conquer the other inside their locked mouths.

“I guess it was a draw again huh Charlene?” asked Karen in between licking her rival’s tongue.

“Why don’t you stay here tonight? We can fight muscle slut versus muscle slut all weekend!” proposed Charlene while groping Karen’s sweaty tits.

“Fine by me, then we’ll finally see which of us is the dirtier slut!” Karen responded.

And with that the two naked sweaty muscle bitches got off the ground and headed to the shower, neither able to stop groping each other’s ass and tits, ready for another contest in the showers.

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/oya46x/bitter_rivals_catfight_lesbian_ff