I take the long “Das Boot” glass off Sneezy quickly in case he decides to add any extra ingredients from that constant allergy he has and of course I want to beat Stone to the centre of the ring.
The Ale is strong and cool as I tip the never ending amber liquid down my throat, swallowing furiously. Some oozes from my mouth and trickles down the outside of my throat. Then more gushes out and onto my black bikini top and lacy camisole.
I arch my spine to tip the glass, thrusting my breasts out in much the same technique as Stone in the opposite corner. Our slender figures are shown off to perfection, our long braids falling down our backs.
The cold liquid gushes down my neck and then floods over my breasts. My bikini top, now wet, clings to my mounds and my nipples pucker and point. The camisole top goes quite transparent and clings to the bikini top and just accentuates my luscious curves.
I feel the alcohol reach the pit of my stomach and in lightening quick speed pass through into my blood stream. It makes me feel slightly whoosey and giggly and slightly flushed.
The ale seems never ending, but at last the final part of the liquid gushes down the glass and into my throat.
I shake my head to try and clear the sudden rush of euphoria and gigglyness and hand the glass to Sneezy. Then on unsteady feet make my way to the centre of the pit.
Unseen by me and Stone, Bashful speaks with Sneezy and Dopey. “Did you add it in the drink?” They both nod and grin mischieviously. “Good, put another dose in the next one” He instructs and hands both another small bottle of poppers (amyl nitrite). These are used to cause a short, sharp head-rush like 'high' and enhance sexual experiences.
I walk slightly unsteady. The oil on my feet and ground makes for easy slipping and a couple of times I nearly over balance.
Stone is a few seconds behind me on her drink and as she hands the glass to Dopey, I take advantage and grip her in a headlock from behind.
In doing so, her breasts jut out and jiggle in her skimpy bikini. The nipples rise up to the edge, tantalisingly, threatening to pop over the top. The light brown of her areolas can be seen peaking.
It crosses my mind that the boys had ordered bikini’s a size too small for us!!
Stone struggles but we are quite evenly matched. However in doing so, her nipples slip out of her top much to the delight of the crowd. They are pointed and proud as the material begins to slip under her orbs.
In our struggle, we slowly turn round so all can view her beautiful tits slowly slipping out of their covering. People sitting near the ring, squirt oil at her tits, aiming for her nipples. The cold liquid causes goose pimples on her breasts and her nipples to harden and react. She gasps at the cold temperature on her skin, much to their delight.
I arch her back even more and she is soon exposed and oily at the top.
Then I lose my footing on the slippery surface and crash down in the oil.
Stone feels my hold weaken and takes advantage of my winded state as I lie under her.
She gets free and and straggles me, pinning me, face up in the oil. My hair drenches in the toe deep oil of the pit.
She grabs my bikini top and rips it off, throwing it into the crowd and tears my camisole top so it hangs useless on my body.
My breasts are exposed and she pins my hands above my head.
People squirt at both our tits and we both pit our strength against each other. We writhe our bodies on each other.
It is strangely erotic as I feel her warm body grind into mine and I shake my heterosexual head, wondering why I was having these errant thoughts.
As I squirm to get free, ensuring my shoulders are not pinned down for more than 3 seconds, I squirm against Stone’s nether regions.
She writhes to keep me pinned but in so doing, she is circling her hips on my tummy and bends forwards, dragging her oily nipples over my face.
She too is breathing rather strangely and if I didn’t know better, I would guess she too was finding our grinding sexually stimulating.
I try to buck her off me and she groans as her pussy is pressed close to my belly button.
The alcohol (and poppers) is affecting us in our displays of power.
Stone slips on my oily body and ends up lying on top of me. We hold each other’s hands. She is trying to pin me down, I am trying to push her off. I wrap my legs round her, trying to tip her off.
The effect is, we are sawing against each other, pussy to pussy, breasts to squashed breasts, similar to a couple engaged in missionary sex.
The more we try to pin down and push off, the more we are grunting and breathing hard and simulating sex.
The crowd roars it’s approval.
The motions of rubbing our intimate parts against each other in the oil is stimulating us both and our heterosexual minds are confused in their alcohol ridden state.
The strawberry fragrance fills the air as our bodies flush and temperatures rise. We are grinding and panting. Stone pushes into me but mistimes a rhythmic thrust and I manage to slide and push her off.
Before she knows it we are kneeling. Stone is trapped and I have her hands pinned chicken winged behind her back. Her head is trapped under my elbow.
The crowd squirts oil at her bottom and between her legs and my bare breasts.
She moans as she feels the icy liquid hit her heated core. My nipples harden as the cold liquid hits its target.
I edge her to the side of the pit and see Tangoracer’s grinning face. He has two bottles of oil he is squirting cowboy style at us both.
He then cheekily reaches over and slowly takes Stone’s bikini bottoms down. They slide down to her knees easily in the oil exposing her rounded cheeks and pink pussy lips. He aims his oil for her valley and furrow and to his delight, goose pimples appear on her smooth flesh.
Stone groans at the intimate shots.
Her buttocks and pussy lips glisten in the light and shimmering oil.
We continue to slide around the pit so all can view her delightful charms.
Happy and Doc, filming all the action, keep showing replays on the screens of Stones bikini top oozing down to show her fine tits, Stone ripping off my top and flinging my bra, exposing my breasts and then Tango easing her bottoms down to expose her butt and pussy. The crowds appreciates all the close up shots of our bodies.
I suddenly loose Stone so she topples forward in the start of a roll over. Before she can complete though, I pin her down, folded in two. She has her butt in the air and is staring at her own pussy as I pin her feet over her head. Her shoulder’s are pinned flat to the floor. She is helpless in this position.
Her pussy is exposed as her bikini bottoms are at her knees. I quickly whip them off, throwing them into the crowd for a souvenir.
She is naked from the waist down.
Lover moves towards us and begins the count, …. 1 …. 2 …. 3 oggling the close up of Stone's pussy.
As the count ends with long pauses in between as he takes a good look of Stone's charms, I loose Stone and stand, tits exposed in my ripped camisole. I raise my hands in victory.
Stone slowly unfolds and stands naked waist down, her trimmed black pubic hair shining with oil.
The audience cheers in appreciation.
Round 1 to the Queen Bee – Bash-it-to-em Brandybee.
