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SEXFIGHT AT DAWN (translated from the French)SEXFIGHT AT DAWN (translated from the French)Note: This story was originally written in French and posted on XHamster 3 years ago (and is still there). I have translated it into English as well as I could for those who cannot read French.I apologize for the clumsy English since I tried to follow the French as closely as possible.————————————————————————————————————One must say that she didn’t feel like hurrying. Manuela de Gonzalez was always late and, furthermore, she hated that two-bit novelist for sending her her witnesses. It’s true that Manuela had stolen her lady lover but twenty-years ago, these things would have been settled in a hair-pulling catfight. But we were in 1925, and women of a certain social class, and whose lifestyle had evolved, followed the example of men and settled their romantic jealousies with a duel. So one had to have witnesses, get up early to get to a forest, etc…and Manuela found the whole thing a pain in the ass. To understand the rest of the story, one must know that a young American girl called Angela, recently arrived in Paris, had first fallen in love with Nathalie Rousselot, a novelist who had some success amongst the followers of a new women’s liberation movement, most of them lesbians. She had then met Manuela at Chantilly, the race track, and had given her favors to the beautiful Spanish woman, ten years her senior. The breakup with Nathalie had been stormy and heart-breaking. On evening, Manuela, accompanied by Angela, had run into Nathalie in a fashionable salon. Nathalie had scolded the American who had burst into tears then Manuela had stepped in and a loud argument had started between Angela’s old and new lovers. The two rivals had sent each other their witnesses. In the world of lesbians of the time, quarrels were settled by a duel of a particular type. The ladies didn’t use pistols or swords but rather a weapon which they all had….their sexual attributes. The two rivals used their breasts, their cunt and even their buttocks to force a sexual domination on the other. With the use of their hands, their fingers, their mouth and mainly their attributes, each tried to make her rival reach an orgasm first. Some men had imitated the ladies duellists and someone reported that two earls « crossed swords » in a very original manner over the charms of a young man. Manuela often fought in that kind of duel since she had made a specialty of seducing other women’s girlfriends. Born in Spain, more than 35 years ago, Manuela fashioned a very thick crop of charcoal black hair, and, on top of being tall, she had very round breasts and buttocks attached to a muscular body. Manuela did a lot of horseback riding and was in excellent physical condition. In bed, she had a reputation of being a passionate and resilient lover. Although she rarely used her title, her full name was Manuela, countess of Gonzalez, and the small particle — plus thee one she had between her thighs— had a terrific appeal. As far as Nathalie Rousselot is concerned, she came from a bourgeois family in Paris. An important intellectual, she was a part, since her youth, of a group of women who wrote, discussed and met in their different homes to discuss politics, the arts and literature. This intellectual feminine world of 1925 was a nest for the disciples of Sappho. Couples formed and broke up as people met new people, all in an atmosphere of screams, suicide attempts and, of course, duels. Nathalie was less athletic than Manuela and her charms, although less obvious in her tubular dresses, were not to be overlooked. A little shorter than her rival, she knew how to show her naked upturned breasts, very visible through her dresses which were straight and thin. At 38 and a popular novelist, she was adulated by numerous young ladies and she had a reputation of being a cougar who refused to back off in order to satisfy her desires. One day, she had been seen, completely naked and in full action, on the back seat of her automobile in company of the daughter of a Minister in the government. Manuela, who lived practically in the country, first wanted to reach the forest on horseback but she had changed her mind, afraid , with reason, that the smell of the horse on her clothing would indispose her rival.The purpose was to have her reach an orgasm, not throw up. She had asked her chauffeur to drive her in his Delage then to come back in a few hours. The duel was to take place in the forest of Chantilly, very close to where Manuela lived. This site was often used for duels because the large trees planted on a land clear of underbrush allowed the combatants to move freely and the witnesses to have a good view of the fight. When she arrived, Manuela noticed that the fog, very common to these parts, lifted quickly but that the leaves were still damp. The four witnesses and Nathalie, who was becoming restless, were already waiting. Manuela had asked Louise Fromentin and Éléonore de Safran to be her witnesses. Louise was in her 30s and the grand-daughter of the famous writer and painter. Addicted to sports, she wore dress-pants which gave her a particularly masculine look. Éléonore, on the eve of her 60th birthday, was a friend, and sometimes lover, of Manuela since the beginning. She still wore her evening gown since she had spent the night partying and had not yet gone to bed. Manuela noticed that she was a bit drunk but it didn’t matter. Nathalie had brought her usual witnesses. Liane de Pujol, young and beautiful actress, much in demand in this circle of women but totally devoted to the novelist and Andréa de Silva, a woman of nearly 60 married to a very well-known lawyer. Andréa was of the old nobility and had preferred to marry young to avoid rumours. The marriage had been one of convenience and Andréa had enjoyed herself immensely for decades in the company of women, younger and older. To Nathalie, she was a mentor. The witnesses of both women knew each other by reputation and acknowledged each other politely. Andréa and Éléonore, who were about the same age, had not spent time with each other for ages and seemed happy to see each other. The young American was not present but Louise had brought one of her underpants which she had the intention of showing when the time came. One must say that the two rivals had abused of their respective lover that morning. Manuela, of the American, and Nathalie, of Liane. The purpose was to reduce their libido to a minimum so that they could resist the onslaughts of her rival-turned-lover. sakarya escort But it was an old trick, and both women knew that the other had just come out of an intense lovefest. The crooked smile they gave each other meant a lot. One maintained just the same certain solidarity in pleasure. since it was the rule, Manuela and Nathalie shook hands, but without emotion. In front of the witnesses, Manuela took off her silk blouse and showed her full round breasts for everyone to see. She only had her black skirt to hide her nudity. Nathalie gave her cigarette-holder to Liane and undid the two straps of her dress. Held up only by a linen belt, the dress fell around her waist. Nathalie’s breasts were a little smaller but more upturned than those of Manuela and her nipples very long and black. Louise showed the American’s underpants — one she had worn a few days — and presented it to Manuela who put it to her nose for a few minutes then gave it back to Louise who gave it to Nathalie who licked the area between the thighs with her eyes closed. This little show had put the two rivals in the mood. Éléonore wanted to smell it also but Louise didn’t allow her. « You are ready ladies ? », asked Louise.« Yes », answered the two rivals« If, after the first round, there is no clear winner, then we will proceed with the second round », stated Louise with some formality. The two women, used to this type of combat, didn’t lose any time at grabbing each other by the shoulders and pushed their chest against the other. Manuela put her hand through her thick crop of hair and rubbed her breasts from right to left against those of her rival. Nathalie had joined her hands behind her head, which put her charms in even greater relief. She preferred to crush Manuela’s breasts head on with her large nipples. This rubbing lasted a few minutes without any of the ladies showing any sign of excitement. Then Nathalie took her nipples between her fingers and rubbed them about Manuela’s nipples. « Get serious…don’t show your small nipples…they are not up to these», said Nathalie between her teeth.« It is not with these small bits of flesh that you are going to bring back anyone », replied Manuela.« Maybe..but you would love to suck on them…wouldn’t you ? You are just dying to do it…admit it. », said the novelist smiling.Manuela didn’t answer but lowered her head and began to suck on Nathalie’s left breast with appetite. Nathalie answered the move by taking Manuela’s left breast in her mouth and sucking it. The two women groaned and grunted as they sucked on each other’s nipple. The fight had finally begun. Suddenly, Manuela, who seemed to be more excited than her rival, let go of the nipple, grabbed Nathalie by the chin and kissed her. Even the witnesses stepped back to give space to the two women who began to dance in each other’s arms and kiss with open mouths. A violent tongue fight was taking place inside the two mouths welded together for the occasion. Manuela’s upper lip was covered by the lipstick of her rival while spit dripped from Nathalie’s chin to her breasts. Nostrils wide open, the two women continued to eat each other’s mouth. Nathalie grabbed her rival by the buttocks and Manuela did the same. They were rubbing tummies then they let go of their buttocks to knead each other’s breasts. The two combatants emitted short cries of pleasure and of pain. They were fighting ferociously and the witnesses were satisfied of the fight until now, but the outcome was still very much uncertain. Licking nipples, then kissing, then grabbing each other’s ass, the two women were giving and receiving without holding back. Suddenly Manuela slapped her rival, who immediately returned her slap. The witnesses rushed towards the combatants to separate them but the two women were already walking away from each other. « I am extremely sorry, please forgive me, I ask for your forgiveness. » said a tearful Manuela. « There is no harm done. It surprises me of a woman of honour, that’s all”, answered Nathalie visibly shaken.« I am a woman of honour », said Manuela lifting her head.« I know. I know. » answered Nathalie.« Are you ladies ready to go to the second round ? », asked Louise, « or does someone want to retire from the duel ? ».« I think we should go on to the second round », declared Manuela.Nathalie agreed and she joined her witnesses who took off the rest of her dress and her shoes. She took the opportunity to take a puff from the cigarette which Liane held for her. Nathalie wore underpants which extended half-way down her thighs but barely hid her pubic triangle. Usually she wore nylons, very in fashion, with garters, but she didn’t find them useful for a duel. Manuela took off her skirt and uncovered puffed up underpants which looked a bit like a large diaper. Nathalie stared at her rival and lowered her pants enough to show her hairy mop. « So…we show it ? », asked Manuela.« Yes…we show it », confirmed Nathalie.The two women took off their underpants which showed a darker spot in front, proof that the first round had begun to excite them. The two naked women were showing off their wares in front of the witnesses. Manuela was very proud of her ass and her fleshy moons moved up and down when she walked, the fleshy surplus meeting in her asscrack. Her pubic triangle was a striking anthracite and the hair somewhat curly. She opened her cunt lips briefly, a final check of her armament. Nathalie was a bit less round but nevertheless attracted the envious looks of the witnesses. « Did you ever have a taste ? », whispered Éléonore in Andréa’s ear.« Divine », was Andréa’s clear answerThe two women looked at each other with a dirty grin before putting their arm around each other’s waist. « So ladies, are you ready ? » asked Louise.« I am ready », answered the two fighters.Like two wrestlers, the two naked rivals found themselves in a bear hug and their female baits touched and rubbed. They spread their legs so that their mounds bumped, and their breasts found each other after a short pause. They continued the fight where they had left off and kissed with full open mouths. This time they grabbed each other by the asscheeks, and tried to lift each other, then, after a few unsuccessful attempts, continued to explore with their fingers the deep valley which separated their globes. A more agressive Manuela tried to reach Nathalie’s cunt from the rear then bluntly grabbed it from the front. Nathalie imitated her and covered the large black triangle with the palm of her hand. The two lesbians stroked each other’s cunt for a few minutes. Even if the morning air was not adapazarı escort very warm, they were both sweating heavily. Manuela put her wet hand to Nathalie’s mouth and the novelist did the same. Both sucked the other’s fingers while glaring at each other in deviance. « It’s yours I want to taste », groaned Nathalie visibly excited.So she put her own hand to her mouth and invited her rival to do the same. « If you want to taste at the source, don’t be shy », asnwered the Spanish woman. « I am going to have you explode in my mouth », cried Nathalie .« I am going to suck on your clit, mademoiselle», answered Manuela.« You will find it easily, as a matter of fact it penetrated your new girlfriend many times », replied Nathalie laughing.« Now it will be the one you will have in your throat which is penetrating her », answered Manuela whose breathing rate was increasing. The witnesses were surprised at the dirty talk between the two women. «One thousand francs on Manuela», said Éléonore to Andréa.« You’re on », answered Andréa, reaching under Éléonore’s dress and grabbing her ass The two fighters were ready to engage in another type of combat and the duel was getting hot and personal. The witnesses were excited and approached the couple since there was a possibility of orgasm and they had to agree on the winner. Louise had the idea of taking out the American’s underpants to increase the excitement between the two lesbians. The four witnesses put their arms around the fighters to bring them together and Louise pushed the garment in their face. The two lesbians went into a type of trance and threw themselves on the other. They found themselves in a bear hug on the damp ground covered with dead leaves. They had only one goal: to lick the other’s cunt. They immediately ended up in the familiar head to toe position and rolled until they rested against the base of a tree then rolled back towards the clearing. They seemed welded together, holding on to each other by their buttocks, their mouth crushed against the wet cunt of their rival. The two women licked each other with gusto, their hips undulating against the other’s face. Hands and fingers were busy pulling the buttocks apart and introducing a finger in the deep valley. Muffled cries came from mouths filled with pink flesh and pubic hair. The witnesses were on their knees or squatting around the fighters, looking for a sudden orgasm. Manuela reamed Nathalie’s vulva with her long hard tongue, with Nathalie was sucking on the clitoris of her rival. The faces were covered with cunt juices and the smell of love began to spread around the fighters. Manuela was the first to extend her neck so that her tongue could reach the hidden area between her rival’s buttocks. She felt Nathalie shiver as soon as her tongue touched the tender skin. Nathalie, not missing a beat, took Manuela’s buttocks with her hands, brought them to her mouth and had the opportunity to piston the wrinkled hole of the Spanish woman with her hard tongue. Both women, completely curled up one on the other, were eating each other’s ass for a number of minutes. It was surprising that they could hold up for so long without exploding but they were experienced at these duels and could hold back their pleasure as long as it took. The witnesses were just as excited by the fight as the fighters. Louise and Liane were far from each other but had begun to play with themselves. On the other hand, Éléonore and Andréa were openly kissing and feeling each other under their pulled-up dresses. They were actually looking around to see if they could find a more suitable place for their frolics. The naked bodies of the combatants were covered in leaves, twigs and mud. Louise and Liane would approach once in a while the mass of flesh to see the lesbians going at it. The two women were literally eating each other’s clam. Their cunts were were wide open and they were licking each other with their full tongue without holding back. Louise thought one or the other would erupt in a resounding orgasm at any moment, but nothing was happening. « I’m stopping…I’m…I’m dead tired », whispered Nathalie« Me too….I’ve had enough… », replied Manuela out of breath.The two rivals stopped and were lying on their back next to each other. They remained in that position, trying to catch their breath, during a few minutes. They wiped their mouth with the back of their hand. Nathalie leaned forward to spit out pubic hair. Their faces were covered in cunt juice and their hair stuck to their cheeks and forehead. « Do you want to stop the fight ? », asked Louise« No…I want to fuck her…I want to hear her scream », said Nathalie.« Ah…dream on…you’re getting wet just looking at me », answered Manuela. « You sucked me, you dirty dyke », screamed Nathalie« And you ?… dirty dyke yourself…you also had a serving », replied Manuela« Ladies….ladies…a little decorum please », remarked Louise. « So you want to continue to the last stage ? ».« I’m going to rake your cunt with my clit », said Manuela as an answer« Clit against clit…and I’m going to make you reach cloud nine», cried Nathalie« Clit against clit..so be it… », said Manuela accepting the challenge.The 69 episode had of course made clits get out of their hood and they were very visible even through the pubic triangles. On must say that the two dominating lesbians had a clit that was at least half an inch long. « Come on ladies, one must abide by the rules…come forward », said Louise who loved her role as witness.The two rivals took a step forward holding their cunt lips open with their fingers. They stood so that the two clits were about an inch apart. The two women were concentrating and looking down at their instrument of pleasure. Louise had put her hand on the shoulders of the two fighters and made sure the contact would take place properly. The two women took a deep breath when the two small swords touched. The women, still holding their cunt lips open, undulated their hips so that the clits began to rub. Manuela was biting her upper lip holding back her pleasure and Nathalie had her eyes closed. Manuela spit on the cunts to help the rubbing. After making sure the contact was taking place, Louise took her hand off the shoulders of the women and screamed :« FIGHT !! »Manuela jumped on Nathalie who fell backwards with the Spanish lesbian on top of her. The novelist was trying to throw her off but Manuela had slipped her hips between her thighs and was mounting her. Nathalie had her legs up which allowed Louise and Liana to have a good view of the two hairy cunts rubbing. Manuela had the advantage sakarya escort bayan of being on top and of controlling the fucking movements being the two women. Nathalie got out of her predicament by biting her rival’s neck and flipping her on her side. The novelist had switched places and was now on top plowing the Spanish woman’s cunt with her own. One could practically hear the rubbing of the two pubic carpets. Liane admired Nathalie’s technique. The two women were both screaming and crying of pleasure. Louise heard other muffled screams but behind her. After having asked Liane to watch the fight, she walked in the forest about 50 feet and saw Angela’s underpants hanging from a branch. The two horny lesbians had stolen the pants from Louise to add a little spice to their lovemaking. Éléonore and Andréa had removed their underpants, lifted their dresses and were licking each other in the classic position of lesbian lovemaking. They had not been able to wait for the end of the fight to satisfy their lust for each other. Louise smiled and went back to the fight. While Louise was away, the two fighters had once again changed position and Manuela was on top. One could see bite marks on the neck of both lesbians. « AHHHHHHHHHHHRRRRRRRRRRRrgggggggggg », Screamed the two women who were fighting with renewed energy. They slammed their cunts together and their hips were moving up and down very quickly. Their mud-covered asscheeks jiggled with each movement. Nathalie got her dominating position back and attacked Manuela in the scissor position and then the two women were twisted around somehow and their asscheeks were rubbing against each other. Each fighter positioned herself so that one buttock penetrated the asscrack of the other and rubbed against her puckered hole. Then they grabbed each other face to face, cunt to cunt. Louise and Liane tip-toed towards the couple. The end was near and cunt juice was dripping down the thighs of both fighters. Nathalie had regained control when the two dirty and muddy bodies began to shake. A strong and uninterrupted cry came out of the throat of both lesbians then they both began to squirt hard. The two streams of cunt juice came together and sprayed even the two witnesses. The women, covered in love juices, were on their back and out of breath. Louise, jumping with joy, ran towards Manuela to congratulate her. Liane sat there open mouth since she was convinced Nathalie had been the last to cum. She approached Nathalie and kissed her on the lips to congratulate her. « I declare Manuela the winner », stated Louise staring at the other couple. « You declare…you declare…my ass », screamed Nathalie, « It’s that bitch that came first ».« No way…filthy dyke…it’s you who couldn’t resist my clit », yelled Manuela.Manuela and Nathalie had grabbed each other by the hair and, when Louise tried to help her friend, Liane grabbed her by the top of her dress-pants and threw her on the ground. The two young ladies totally dressed were wrestling in the mud while between the two duellists, still completely naked, began a good old-fashioned catfight. Neither had had a fistfight in a long time but the rivalry between the two for the young American, doubled by the excitement caused by the cunt fight, made so that they fought like two washerwomen. Louise and Liane were not used to street fighting. They mutually agreed to take off their underpants and go at it cunt to cunt. Their buttocks sliding in the mud, they clashed in the scissor position to rub cunts, like their friends had done before them. They had torn each other’s blouse and had taken the opportunity to squeeze their nipples while moving their hips up and down and sideways. Louise was rather butchy and used to dominate while Liane was more Nathalie’s doll and rather submissive. The fight was one-sided and Louise had no problem covering Liane’s small clit with her big lips. She literally was sucking her rival’s clit with her vulva. The young actress resisted as best she could and managed to back up, sliding on her small buttocks in the mud. One could even hear the noise made by Louise’s cunt lips snapping after letting go of Liane’s clit. Louise, who had dreamed of fucking the beautiful actress for a while, jumped on her prey and rubbed her in the missionary position. Her small hard tits penetrated the softer ones of the actress. Louise moved her hips and her mound of Venus crushed Liane’s delicately trimmed pubic triangle. After a few good hip moves by Louise, Liane let out a piercing cry and fell on her back. During that time, Manuela, stronger and more athletic than her rival, was giving Nathalie a lesson in boxing. The novelist tried to resist as best she could. She really wanted the little Angela, her intimate smell lingering in her mind. She tangled her fingers in Manuela’s curly pubic triangle. With one movement, she tore off half her pubic hair. Foaming with rage, Manuela jumped on her rival and bit her breast with her open mouth. Nathalie pulled on her hair to make her let go then she turned herself on the side to bite the Spanish woman’s tit. One had to give Nathalie credit in resisting with such courage to a woman stronger than her. The two fighters rolled one on the other, covered with mud and blood, locked in a biting match. Afraid they would kill each other, Manuela’s driver who had just arrived accompanied by Angela, tried to separate the two women. As soon as they put their hands on the couple, the two women began pissing because of the pain. This made the spectators step back so they wouldn’t get sprayed. At that moment, Éléonore and Andréa appeared half-naked and the five people finally were able to separate the fighters covered in sweat, cunt juice and piss, and who continued to scream at each other. The driver and Louise put a blanket over Manuela and took her to the car. Liane ran around everywhere picking up pieces of clothing trying to cover the nudity of her lover. She put her lying down on the back seat of her car and took off quickly. Everyone had forgotten Angela who, over-excited at the sight of the two women who nearly killed each other over her, was walking aimlessly in the woods. Éléonore and Andréa, who had recognized her from the smell of her underpants, tried to catch her. Angela ran bare feet, her small asscheeks bouncing under her short skirt, followed by Andréa about ten feet behind who was being reached by Éléonore who was losing her mind because of the smell of fresh cunt. Éléonore tackled Andréa and the two women began to wrestle on the ground. Angela stopped and climbed on a rock. Her legs bent under her chin, she was very conscious that her position showed her small mound covered with a cute blonde cunt mop. She laughed at the two 60 year-old women fighting like cats over her. She said to herself that she liked France and that she thought she would stay. THE END

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