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Authors name: Scarlet Pimp(ernel)
Story Title : "THE CONTEST" (2/4)
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T H E C O N T E S T II
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Late the next night, while Monica was sleeping,
Rachel crept across the hallway to the guys' apartment,
finding the door unlocked as usual, and snuck stealthily
into Chandler's bedroom, shutting the door behind her.
The quiet click of the lock disturbed him, and
he bolted upright, half expecting it to be Eddy, his
crazy former roommate who'd been known to watch Chandler
while he was sleeping.
"What the?"
"Shh! Shh! It's me, Chandler, Rachel. Calm
down."
"Wha? Rachel? What're you doing here?" he
asked.
"I came to make sure that the voting goes my way
on Saturday. Do you want a preview?" she asked, as she
tugged gently on the straps to her silky chemise. She
turned on the light.
Oh my God! thought Chandler, the blood rushing
to his flaccid penis.
Rachel pulled the knots loose and let the flimsy
undergarment fall to the floor, exposing her tanned
melons. She wiggled her chest, her breasts bouncing in
the opposite direction to her body.
"See anything you like?"
"Oh, I see a couple of things," he gulped.
"And I see something that I like," she said,
pointing at the covers tenting at his crotch. "How
about this?"
She turned her back to him, and wiggled out of
the chemise, letting it slip seductively to the floor.
Chandler could see the slight bulge of her beautiful
boobs as she stood with her back three quarters towarded
him.
Suddenly, she bent double, her head down near
her ankles.
The she snaked one of her hands up along her
legs from her ankle, to her marvelous pear-shaped ass-
cheeks, thrust up in the air, the lips of her softly
downed pussy exposed slightly between her legs. She
put a finger into herself, watching Chandler's eyes go
wide.
Chandler got out of the bed and sat on the edge.
"You know, I'm not sure who I'm going to vote for," he
laughed.
She smiled at him, then winked, standing
straight.
"Really?" she turned to him, letting him see for
the first time her pink nether lips. "Maybe I'll have
to be a little more... persuasive."
He raised and eyebrow and smiled.
Rachel knelt before him and put her hands on the
side of his hips, resting her head on his legs.
"What can I do to ensure your support?" she
asked in mock confusion, then raised her head and said,
"Oh, I know!" With that, she pulled at the waistband of
his shorts, his cock popping free of its confinement.
Chandler lifted his hips as Rachel pulled his shorts
past his ass and down to his knees. She then lowerred
her lips over his hard penis and took its full length
in her mouth, gagging a bit.
She pulled back, then remarked, "it's a big
fella, ain't it?"
"Rach, are you sure about this?" He asked,
suddenly aware of the situation. "I mean, is this okay?"
"Come on, Chandler, I've not had sex since Ross
and I broke up, and I know you haven't since... well,
whenever. Besides, I know you want some of this," she
said, swallowing his member once more. She licked it
like a lollipop, then said, "Don't worry. It's just
sex. Red hot, steamy, animal sex, and that's all. No
consequences, our little secret."
That was all he needed. He lay back on the bed,
as she went to work on him, sucking and licking his sex
starved cock. Rachel's cheeks hollowed out as she
created a tight vacuum around him, his dick popping out
of her mouth audibly.
She pulled on it with her hands, making him lie
on the bed. When he was fully on it, she too climbed on
and turned around, placing her pussy over his head,
sixty-nining them.
He immediately got to it, grabbing her ass with
both hands, pulling her hips down to his mouth. She
moaned quietly around his cock as he slipped his fingers
between the crack of her ass, and ran his tongue up her
slit.
"Mmm, you taste good, Rachel."
Rachel removed her lips from his tool and spoke,
"enjoy it, baby, just remember who you're voting for,
huh?"
Chandler grunted and resumed his exploration of
her cunt, adding a finger to her and licking her clit.
She gasped at the sudden violation, then began to rock
back and forth on his finger, giving herself a good
fucking.
He smiled, letting the feel of her silky lips
around his cock push him closer to release. He slapped
her ass, and she moaned sensuously.
"Put it in me, Chandler," she said in a husky
voice, through hooded eyelids. "Fuck me."
"Your wish is my command," he said, and reached
for the nightstand.
"What're you doing?" she asked.
"Condom."
"Never mind that, we're both clean, and I'm on
the pill, don't you worry about a thing. I don't want
anything getting between us," Rachel said. "Now get over
here, and give me something to remember."
Chandler grabbed her legs and put them over his
shoulders, looking down as Rachel lay on her back, her
breasts flattened out from gravity. He gently pried
apart her pussy lips and guided himself into her to the
hilt.
She closed her eyes and parted her lips slightly
exhaling. Slowly, Chandler began to thrust in and out
of her, leaning on her thighs for leverage. Inside, she
felt his cock sliding up and down in her, eliciting
groans of pleasure. He let one leg fall, and reached
out and started to play with her big, pink nipples.
Rachel looked at her friend's face. His con-
centration was evident, his brow furrowed in exertion as
he pistoned in and out of her. Suddenly, he let her
other leg fall, both legs now spread wide as he rested
on his arms and worked his stiff cock into her. She
looked down at their union, watching his member parting
her womanly place.
He stopped. She began to ask what was wrong,
but realized that he was just changing position, and
let his wonderful instrument pull from her. She wanted
it inside again soon.
Chandler sat on the bed cross legged, then mo-
tioned for her to sit with her legs on either side of
him, her crotch resting against his.
"I've never done it this way, Chandler."
"Trust me."
She reached down and aimed his cock into her
once more. They sat for a minute, just enjoying the
feel of being joined, then she began to grind her hips
as he thrust against her. The circular motion of her
hips and the vertical motion of his caused him to cork-
screw into her, creating a sensation she'd never felt
before.
His hands found her breasts and he lifted one
to his lips, taking the nipple into his mouth, while
kneading the other, squeezing the soft flesh between
his fingers. She kissed his neck, savouring the atten-
tion of his lips on her bosom, and reached her hand
down to massage her clit.
He let her other breast fall, reaching around
to grab her firm butt cheeks. She closed her eyes until
she felt his mouth leave her boob. Rachel looked into
his eyes and kissed him on the lips, grinding her hips
furiously onto his weapon. She then lifted her own
breast and licked her nipple, her pleasure building.
"God, you're beautiful," he said, watching her
suckling on her own lovely tits, lust in her eyes.
Chandler ran his hand across hers, moving her
hand away from her clit, so that he could rub it him-
self. This was more than she could take, and her pussy
flooded as she came, releasing her nipple from her
mouth.
Presently, Chandler felt the tell-tale tickling
in his balls that signalled his orgasm, and fought
against it, trying to make the moment last. Again,
Rachel came, whispering his name in his ear, as she
kissed it. He grabbed both tits in his hands, and
pushed her onto her back, adjusting his position.
She flipped onto all fours, and presented her ass
to him. He quickly re-inserted his cock into her pussy
and grabbed her ass for leverage. He began to rut her,
his balls slapping her thighs with each stroke.
Placing his hands on her shoulders, he leaned
into her, growling into her ear. He reached under and
grabbed handfuls of her tits and squeezed them hard. She
cried out loud, and was sure that Joey could hear her
next door, but she was too far gone to care, as wave
after wave of orgasm rippled through her.
"Uhnnh! My god!" she cried out, feeling Chan-
dler still within her, plumbing her depths.
"Ahh, I'm gonna cum!" he told her, his semen
rising.
He let go of her boobs and once more grabbed
her ass, thrusting furiously into her, until he finally
came, his seed shooting deep into her, and then spilling
out of her snatch and down her leg.
Breathing heavily, they lay on the bed together,
until Rachel got up and kissed him on the cheek.
"That was wonderful, Chandler. You were so
good."
She picked up her chemise and, not bothering to
dress, went to the door.
Chandler stared at her ass as she wiped up his
cum on her inner thigh with her finger and then tasted
it.
She smiled at him then said, "See you tomorrow,
baby. Maybe I'll let you see my bikini before the con-
test, hmm?"
"I'll be looking forward to it."
Rachel opened the door and looked out, making
sure the coast was clear, then tiptoed out the door and
back to her apartment.
In his bed, Chandler turned onto his back and
went to sleep smiling.
Monica heard Rachel's bedroom door open. She'd
been expecting this. She watched as Rachel crept into
the living room and then out the front door. From her
vantage point in the bathroom, she had a good look at
the chemise that Rachel was wearing, and she had to
admit that she looked good.
Damn! thought Monica, who's room is she going
to? Who is she going to first?
She followed Rachel a few minutes later, creep-
ing into the apartment. Silently, she went to Joey's
door and listened. Inside she heard snoring, so she
went to Chandler's door. A small strip of light shone
from under the door.
Ah! So she's gonna work on Chandler, she
thought. Then I'll work on Mr. Tribiani!
Monica quietly turned the handle and opened
Joey's door. He was dead asleep, lying on his back.
She watched him for a minute, then closed the door
behind her.
In his dream, Joey was walking down the street.
He had forgotten his clothes. As he walked, people
stopped and stared and pointed. He looked down, his
penis was fully erect and ready for action.
Monica pulled back the covers, exposing the
fully nude Joey, and his stiff cock. She marvelled at
it for a minute, then ran her fingers up and down its
length.
Joey met a beautiful girl on the street who
greeted him by taking hold of his penis and stroking it
softly. Suddenly, he woke up. "Who?"
"It's Monica, Joey. This is a dream; you're
dreaming."
In his dream, the girl turned into Monica.
"Monica, what are you doing here?"
"I'm here to remind you how sexy I looked yes-
terday, just standing there, nude and wet, my breasts
heaving with each breath, and you're gonna vote for me
during the contest on Saturday."
"Yeah, you're so sexy. I had to beat off after
that. Chandler, too."
"You beat Chandler off?" Monica was shocked.
"No! He beat himself off. We're not like that.
Not that there's anything wrong with that."
"Oh," Monica was a little disappointed. In his
half-sleeping state of mind, she could've gotten every
intimate detail from him.
As people passed him on the dream street, Joey
reached out and grabbed one of Monica's ample breasts.
She was surprised, but did nothing to stop him. Joey
opened her buttoned-up shirt and reached inside, stimu-
lating her nipples.
"Man, you've got great tits, Monica," Joey said.
He continued kneading them, them threw her onto
the ground. Monica felt his hands go down between her
legs and part her pussy lips roughly. Monica realised
that Joey was acting out a fantasy in his half-sleep,
and imagining who knows what in his dream.
"I'm gonna fuck your brains out, Mon."
"Joey! Stop it!"
He didn't listen, he grabbed his erect cock and
shoved it straight into her dry twat and began thrusting
madly. Monica pushed at him, but she was no match for
his maddened strength. In his dream fantasy, Joey
started thrusting in and out of Monica on the street,
her hips resting on the curb.
Monica stopped fighting and started talking dirty,
whispering in Joey's ear.
"Ooh Joey, fuck me baby. You're sooo big! Mmm,
give it to me!"
Monica couldn't believe she was enjoying this
near-rape. Joey had slowed down and started sucking
Monica's big tits. She felt her pussy getting wetter
and wetter.
I've never had sex this rough, she thought.
She realised that she was liking it. The feel-
ing of being totally out of control went against her
normally anal personality. And besides, she knew that
Joey wouldn't actually hurt her, so she could really
get into it.
"Oh, you slut! You loved having Chandler and I
staring at you, didn't you?"
She had to admit to herself that this was true.
She felt that same electricity right now, remembering
that moment. Joey pistoned in her, adding to her sexual
charge. She soon found herself cumming with amazing
intensity, over and over again.
Meanwhile, Joey was driving himself closer and
closer to his own orgasm. Monica reached down and
touched her clit and immediately came once again and
again and again, until she felt she might pass out from
the pleasure. Little did he know it, but Joey was giv-
ing her the fucking of a lifetime.
"I'm gonna cum inside you, baby. I'm gonna
paint your insides white with sperm," Joey growled in
Monica's ear. "You'd like that, wouldn't you?"
"Yes! Yes! I want your seed inside me. I want
it dripping from inside of me. I want to taste it!
Give it to me!"
Joey's buttocks clenched as he thrust into her,
his orgasm approaching. His load began to shoot inside
of her, but he then pulled out and shot the rest of it
over her face and tits and stomach. She squealed in
pleasure as she came yet again, excited by the loss of
control. Joey grabbed her hair and pulled her face to
his cock, wiping it on her cheeks and lips. Monica
slurped up as much cum as she could, tasting its warm
saltiness.
"You like that, don't you, slut?"
"Yes, Joey. I love it," Monica answered truth-
fully, exhausted.
She was glad that it was over, and began to get
up, ready to go back to her apartment, but Joey had
other plans. He grabbed her, and threw her onto the bed
(a newspaper box in his dream) and started rubbing her
snatch from behind.
Monica gasped at the violence of his actions,
but felt her pussy responding to his rough movements.
She felt so dirty, and she really loved it.
Joey put his finger into Monica's anus. He
worked it around, then removed it, replacing it with
his penis.
Monica was in shock. No one had ever fucked
her ass before in her life. Sure, she'd had fingers in
there, but they were much smaller than Joey's cock. She
could feel the rod way inside her, lubricated by only
his juices.
He thrust in and out, each push giving Monica
a bit of pain, but a load of pleasure. She moaned,
trying to push her ass further back onto Joey's penis,
wanting it deeper and deeper.
She came suddenly, followed seconds later by
Joey, who spurted his load inside her bowels. He pulled
out, and lay on the floor, spent.
Monica slowly got to her feet, her ass still
sore from the fucking she'd just received. She felt
warm all over, drained from her many orgasms over the
last twenty minutes. She sat down on the bed and put
a finger in her pussy, absent-mindedly masturbating
while she thought of what just happened, Joey's cum
drying on her skin.
She heard Rachel scream next door, followed by
a "My god!", and realised that Rachel and Chandler would
be done soon, so she picked up her torn shirt and
quietly left Joey's room and went back to her apartment.
Continued in part 3...
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