Tamara and Hannah get to know each other, Pt. 2




When we last left our heroines they were orally pleasuring each other and
being rather vocal about their enjoyment. When the ambient noise of the
tractor suddenly stopped, everyone on the farm could hear the moans and cries
of delight. And everyone around the farm who heard those vocalizations were
instantly aroused, or more aroused than they already were thinking of Hannah's
wrestling skills. Barb and Mark had been off in the woods wrestle fucking and
the sounds pushed Barbara over the top and Mark's face under her pussy. Same
with Mary and Mike, who had been working out when they heard those ecstatic
female cries of passion.

The three brothers, Joe, Jim and Ben, had a really bright idea. (NOT) They
decided to go see what the two muscle babes were up to. Forgetting what Hannah
had done to them a mere hour or two ago, they actually thought that they would
now be able to get some pussy.

The girls looked up to see the guys coming down from the house. "Oh Christ,
what do they want?"

"Hannah, you are so naà¯ve. Let's see if they act like jerks or not."

"Hey, Babes, can we help out?"

"Well," chirped Hannah, "I guess we've got our answer." Hannah got up and
quickly put her bikini back on. Tamara slipped her thong on, but stayed bare
chested. "Tamara, when they get close, get up and stand with your back to
them. I'm going to run towards you. When I jump, grab me by the waist, and
throw me as high as you can."

"I have sort of an idea what you want to do, but do you think we could do
something like that without any practice?"

"We're awesome athletes. You learned to climb tree like an ape just by trying,
I'm sure we can do this." As the boys got closer, Hannah scooted about 20 ft
from Tamara, turned, and started running toward Tamara. She jumped, and Tamara
grabbed her on either sides of her waist and gave a mighty push. The
combination of Tamara's powerful push combined with Hannah's awesome leap,
caused her to fly up into the air, her body almost ten feet off the ground.
Hannah started to torque her superstrong body, spinning, rather than flipping,
her arms and legs splayed out, looking like a human helicopter. She crashed
sideways into two of the brothers, bouncing off and into the third as the
first two crashed to the ground. Still sideways as she flew towards Ben, her
lightning reactions allowed her to grab him, putting an arm between his legs
and the other under one arm and around his back.

Landing on her feet, Hannah now had poor Ben held crossways across her chest.
Without a moment's pause, Hannah bent her knees and launched herself, and Ben,
back up into the air, doing an impossible back flip and slamming Ben onto the
heap of bodies that was Joe and Jim. She bounded to her feet, and trotted over
to Tamara, who was staring with open mouth, her breathing so quick and shallow
that her magnificent breasts rose and fell, beckoning Hannah's lips. But
Hannah came over with a hand up to high-five her. "You're up, tag-team
partner."

"You didn't leave me much left to fight." They looked over at the guys, who
were untangling themselves and slowly getting to their feet.

"Be creative, Tamara, Baby."

"Okey-dokey, Baby." Tamara ran at the boys, threw her body sideways and took
all three of them out again, all at once. Quickly, while they were still down,
and somewhat out of it, Tamara arranged their bodies so that they were all on
their backs, Ben in the middle, with the other two brother's heads, near his
shoulders, their bodies oriented out, like outstretched arms. Tamara plopped
herself down on Ben's face and quickly secured the other boys arms under her
bent knees. She bent back and grabbed Ben's legs, securing them under her
armpits, then, sitting back up, she grabbed one leg each of Joe and Jim,
bringing her arms in. In about five seconds, all three guys were completely
under her control, all three folded in half.

"Oh, Tamara, you are so fucking incredible."

"Hannah, pull my thong aside and move his head so his mouth is right under my
pussy." That accomplished, Tamara arched her back and thrust out her perfect
round breasts. "Suck on them, baby. And you down there, you suck on my pussy,
if you're still awake." He was, and he did. "Hannah found herself just as
turned on servicing Tamara as Tamara herself was. Soon, both girls were
experiencing yet another frenzied moment when they started hearing more than
just their own two moans. As they finished their work, Tamara let go of the
boy's legs. As their torsos fell to the ground, the girls started giggling
again at the boy's members pushing fabric of their shorts out and big wet
spots on their shorts.

The girls hugged. Let's go back to the tree." Tamara scooped up her top and
the girls took off. As the boys shook the cobwebs out, they witnessed two
muscular, perfect asses moving away from them at high speed. Hannah looked
back over her shoulder and shouted out, "If you guys can get to the top of the
tree, we'll both give you the fucks of your lives." A second later she
stopped, grabbing Tamara by the arm to stop her also. The guys were dejectedly
walking back towards the house. "What's the matter, guys?"

"We know that we can't even begin to compete with you," muttered Joe, his eyes
cast downwards. We thought we were pretty good athletes, but we're nothing
compared to you girls. You're the best athletes we've ever seen. And to think
that you're also the most beautiful, the most sexy, ... ... girls ever, it's
not fair. I'll bet having sex with either one of you would be the experience
of a lifetime."

"Guys, gives us a minute." Hannah turned to Tamara and they talked quietly
among themselves. "Tamara, I always tell guys that they can fuck me if they
can beat me, because I know that none of them ever are going to beat me. The
truth is, I'm still a virgin."

"I thought you said that you and Al had hooked up?"

"Oral sex only. We haven't had intercourse yet. And you and I had a cool time
today. But I'll bet you wouldn't mind finishing off the day with a big,
throbbing cock inside you."

"Yeah, that would be nice, but none of them turn me on like you do. Their just
so average and you're sooooo superior. I haven't had a dick inside of me in
the last couple of years. Tommy and I drifted apart when I went to Europe with
my family and he went off to college. The last good sex I had was with some
guy who said he was going to represent France in the decathlon in the
Olympics. We wrestle fucked, and after I got done having sex with him, I don't
think he'll be competing in the Olympics anymore." Both girls started giggling
like a couple of little girls, a funny contrast to their formidable bodies.

I'm going to go find Al. I'm sure he heard us after he turned the tractor off.
I don't want him to think he's being neglected. Are you going to take all of
them at once?"

"No. I don't want them to think their having some kind of gang-bang. I'll
choose one."

"What's gonna be your criteria, as if I couldn't guess?" Both girls started
giggling again. "Tammy, baby, watch while I blow their minds one more time."
Hannah took off, running towards the barn, her legs moving so fast as to
almost be a blur, her muscular ass churning in an unbelievably sexy way.
Tamara walked towards the guys, who were staring as Hannah disappeared over
the hill.

"You guys know, she could crush a guy's dick between those cheeks, or tear it
right off." They cringed at the thought, even as their dick betrayed them.
Tamara continued, "Okay, only one of you is going to be a lucky guy for the
afternoon. Drop 'em."

"What do you mean?" asked Joe.

"I wanna see your packages, moron. And for asking such a stupid question,
you're eliminated, unless you win my little contest by a lot." The guys all
dropped their shorts around their ankles and to Tamara's surprise, Joe, the
younger one was hung way better than his older brothers. "Okay, twin boys,
take off and leave us alone." As Ben and Jim left, Tamara gently took Joe's
hand and led him towards the woods. As they were walking past the tree where
Hannah's punching bag had previously hung, Tamara noticed a roll of duct tape
hanging on a nail. Without Joe noticing, Tamara grabbed the roll. What did she
have in mind?

"Okay, Joey, you lucky guy, are you ready for the fuck of your life?" He stood
there with his mouth hanging open. "Nod your head ... ... ..Okay, here's the
deal, I like to do this thing I call wrestle fucking."

"You just wiped out all three of us at once. I have no chance against you, you
know that."

"Yeah, but it doesn't matter. There will be some kind of mind blowing sexual
encounter no matter what happens. Anyway, I've got an idea." She took out the
duct tape, and started to wrap around her left wrist. "I'm left handed, so
this is my stronger arm. After I'm done here with the wrist, I want you to
secure it around my back." She put her arm behind her, right at the small of
her back, and Joe wrapped the tap around her waist. Tamara sucked her abs in
as far as possible while he surrounded her rock hard torso several times.

"Okay, Joey, boy, now, you can get me in any starting position you want to
start." Tamara moved in closer to Joe so her firm, beautiful breast were
brushing against him, using her free hand to brush against his already rock
hard cock. "I can feel you shaking. Are you aroused or scared?"

"Both ... ... .Any position, any hold?" Tamara smiled and nodded.

Joe thought for a minute then asked Tamara to lie down on her stomach. After
she complied, he took her free arm and tucked it in between her tied arm and
her back. Then he had her criss cross her legs and fold them up so they were
almost touching her magnificent butt. He sat down on her legs and grabbed
ahold of her arms.

"Are we ready now?" asked Tamara.

"Yeah."

"You say go when you're ready, Joey, although you really found a good starting
position. I'm already completely helpless." Joe said go and in an instant
Tamara proved herself so much faster and so much stronger that her compromised
starting position was not even a factor. Her free arm was still in a
compromised position, being tucked in behind the other and being behind her
back, which should have meant absolutely no leverage. In addition, Joe had
ahold of her wrist with both hands, holding on with all his might.

"Go." Before the word was even completely out of his mouth, Tamara had pulled
her arm to the side, freeing it from under her own bound arm and Joe's grip,
but also throwing him slightly off balance to the same side. She shot her arm
up between Joe's body and arm on that same side and bending at the elbow,
secured that arm while pushing with her legs as hard as she could. Quick as a
wink, Joe was flying upwards and flipping to the side, winding up on his back.
Showing off, Tamara did a one arm handstand, hovering over his head, before
flipping and landing on his head, facing his feet.

She intentionally left his arms free to emphasize the point that they would do
him no good against her. She reached down and grabbed one of his ankles,
pulled it up and secure his leg under one of his, then did the other, all with
one hand.. Poor Joe was having a hard time breathing and began flailing away
with his arms, his fists bouncing harmlessly off any rock-hard bodypart where
they might land. As his struggles became weaker, Tamara got off him and went
to stand by his feet. As he gathered himself and got his breath back, Joe lay
on his back staring up at this goddess.

Tamara dropped down on his lap and grapevined his legs. She arched her back,
holding her torso up off his. She pulled her top off with her free hand, then
put it back behind her with her other bound one as she lowered her awesome
breasts down on his face.

In spite of his humiliation, Joe's dick was rock hard. Tamara was feeling her
strength levels surging, in spite of the elevated state she had been in all
afternoon with her new soulmate. Arching her back again, pulling her upper
body off Joe, she started to slam up and down on Joe with teeth shattering hip
thrusts that seemed to defy gravity and the laws of physics, considering the
position of her arms behind her back. Tamara was quickly losing control. As
her hip thrusts became more and more powerful with each passing second, Joe's
mind was reeling at the mixture of pain and pleasure he was feeling. He
reached up for those unbelievably firm tits when she suddenly slammed them
down on his face again while his hands were still on them. She had his arms
caught with her breasts. Once again totally helpless, Joe simple had to endure
Tamara's out of control gyrations until she came long and hard once again.
Instantly, she was up and ready for more action. She reached down and ripped
Joe's shorts off as if they were made of paper.

She sat back down on his face facing his feet, shoving her pussy in his mouth
once again, but this time leaning forward and taking his dick into her mouth,
after all, he seemed to have learned his lesson. He and his brothers had
acknowledged the girls' superiority. He deserved some pleasure. Reaching for
her beautiful breasts, Tamara told him to pinch her nipples as she started to
gently fondle his balls. As Joe started arching his back in anticipation of a
huge orgasm, Tamara stopped all of her fondling and squeezed his raging
hardon, not enough to hurt him, but enough to stop the impending eruption.

As he moaned in frustration, Tamara reassured him that he would get his
moment. She quickly spun around, grabbed his ankles and pinned them back on
either side of his head then mounted him, his big boner sliding into her tight
pussy with no resistance due to the fact that she was dripping wet with her
girl fluids. "Don't worry, Baby, this is going to be the most incredible
experience of your life." Tamara was on her knees as she let go of his ankles
and with lightning speed grabbed his arms and wrapped them around his legs and
tucked his hands above his head, holding them there with one hand, the
obligatory symbol of total overwhelming control both arms and legs using only
one limb. She started moving up and down on Joe, Jr., fully up then fully
down, slowly at first, then harder and harder. As she reached her first
orgasm, Joe too was ready to burst, but the clenching of her muscles, both
inside and out, brought Joe's climax to a sudden halt.

Once again, Joe moaned in disappointment. Tamara didn't respond. Instead, she
pulled down on his hands until they were behind his head, then she leaned
backwards while still on her knees. She arched her powerful back until her
head was touching the ground behind her. Joe was still folded in half, secured
with one hand, but now his head was held captive and being forced into her
gravity defying tits. With her free hand she reached up over her head and
pushed up off the ground so her head was off the ground. Joe was as helpless
as a person could be, completely under the control of this sex goddess.

She held him in place, still with one hand controlling his whole body, and her
pussy controlling his dick. Moving only one muscle, she started to pump his
member, tightening, then pumping, tightening then pumping until he was at the
edge. Then she tightened extremely hard, but only for a second, then
releasing. The sudden release after the ultimate tightness pushed him over and
he came so hard and long that he passed out. Tamara finished her own intense
orgasm, then realizing that the poor guy was out, she pushed off with the arm
that was above her head, then stood up on her knees and to her feet with Joe
still inside her, still hard, still unconscious and still folded up like a
cheap suit.