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Chapter 138 by JoeSte91 JoeSte91

Ashley wins. Round 2?

Ashley Vs. Lisa: Round 2

Ashley sat up, licking her lips of any cum dribbled from the tip of Zack's cock as it passed from her mouth. She smirked down at the angry Latina sitting on the floor beside the bed. Zack should have intervened, but his brain was all fuzzy from having just cum so hard down Ashley's throat after being teased all morning by Lisa.

"Ashley, what the fuck?" Lisa growled, standing. "This was your plan."

"Right, until I found out that you had your own plan," Ashley snapped back.

"W-what are you talking about?" Zack groaned, barely able to lift his head. "Lisa?"

"Oh, yeah, didn't she tell you that?" Ashley giggled at being able to reveal Lisa's ulterior motives to her boyfriend. "Lisa wasn't doing this for 'closure', she wants you back."

"Well, why shouldn't he be with me?" Lisa demanded, placing her hands on her hips, which had the added effect of thrusting her bare tits high upon her chest. "He'd be better off with me than with your skank ass."

"You say that, but based on what just happened, it’s quite clear that you couldn’t satisfy a man of Zack’s calibre,” Ashley shot back. “You can’t even deep throat him properly.”

Lisa frowned and pouted. “I was close to taking him all the way. You pushed me off before I could finish the job. Excuse me, if I haven’t blown a million guys before like you clearly have.”

“Ha, should I be insulted that guys want me to suck them off? Though for the record, I’ve only ever sucked Brandon and Zack. No other guy has been in this throat.” Ashley smiled as she ran her fingertips of one hand down along her windpipe. “It’s just a natural, god-given gift that I’ve developed. There’s a reason my sucking abilities are considered world class.”

“Yes, yes, I’m sure you’re a world class whore, no one’s debating that,” Lisa said. “But it’s nothing I couldn’t do with time and practice, both of which I’ll happy spend figuring out with Zack.”

“Except when I came in, Zack was just about to grab your head and **** his cock all the way in,” Ashley said. Lisa looked to the dark haired boy for confirmation. He neither agreed nor denied but his sheepish expression gave the game away. “Even he was getting tired of waiting for you to get the job done.”

“T-that’s not how it was,” Zack interjected. “Lisa, honestly…”

The hot Latina put her hand up to stop Zack’s explanation. “Don’t worry about it,” she said. “I understand. In fact, I take it as a compliment. My blowjob was so good you couldn’t hold back your orgasm. You had to cum, whether you liked it or not. It’s not your fault that Ashley stole all your cum without putting in any work.”

“Stole his cum?” Ashley said incredulously. “He’s my boyfriend, lest you forget. There’s not a chance in hell that I’m just going to stand by and allow you to waltz in and take him from me without a challenge.”

“I’d expect nothing less. That was my mistake the first time. Letting him through my fingers without a fight,” Lisa remarked, as Zack noticed that fiery determination return to her eyes. “Not this time.”

“Oh? And how will you do that?” Ashley scoffed. “There’s not a damn thing that you can do that I haven’t already done, and better.”

“Really? How about these?”

Lisa reached up and cupped her tits. The fatty globes jiggled as they filled her palms, her fingers casually kneading her boob flesh. She made a show of lifting them, showing that despite their heavy size, they still sat high and perky upon her chest. Lisa pressed them together, creating a nice valley of cleavage, and pinched her dark, nipples. The shade of her areola contrasted nicely with her caramel coloured skin. A light moan passed from her lips as her own self-touching caused a shiver of pleasure to run from her nipples down to her puss.

“That’s your secret weapon,” Ashley countered. “Unlike you, I actually exercise and keep fit. I’m not just storing up fat for winter.”

“It’s not just that they’re bigger than yours, Ashley,” Lisa stated, matter of factly. “It’s what they represent. I’ll be a better mother than you.”

“Excuse me?” Ashley snapped. “How the fuck do you come to that conclusion?”

“These big tits are made for feeding children. And these big hips…” Her hands slid down her body from her breasts to her waist. “…are made for giving birth. When it comes to his primal nature, Zack’s going to go for the one who he can procreate with. Why would he want your itty-bitty body when he can breed mine? What could those tiny tits of yours feed?”

“Fuck you, Lisa, that’s low,” Ashley said with a look of disgust. “Besides, shows what you know. Tits get bigger when you’re pregnant.”

“Yes they do.” Lisa turned to Zack as she brought her hands back up to her largish boobs and bounced them in her hands. “Wouldn’t you like to see these nice, soft tits get even bigger? Imagine me sitting on your cock, these bad boys jumping every time your cock hits the back of my pussy?”

“Zack’s not really a boob man. He won’t…” Ashley began, her voice fading as she heard Zack muttering.

“Even bigger? Oh yeah…” Zack mumbled, forgetting himself. “That’s be so hot.”

Lisa smirked at Ashley now, smug with Zack’s response. “Maybe he is a boob man and you just don’t have the tits to bring it out of him”

“S-so? You’ve got slightly larger tits, b-big whoop,” Ashley stammered, flustered and red in the face. “Zack’s been with Chloe and her tits are bigger than yours, and he still chose me over her. When it comes to me and you, he’ll make the same choice.”

“You shouldn’t make the mistake of thinking that I’m Chloe,” Lisa warned the blonde as she took a step closer. “You forget that Zack and I already have history. Maybe we never fucked or I never deepthroated him before, but we weren’t prudes. I’ve given him blowjobs before and he’s fucked my tits. One little reminder and I don’t think he’ll be needing you anymore.”

“Maybe if you had the day to remind him, that would work, but I’m here now, and I’m not just going to stand by while you tit fuck my boyfriend,” Ashley insisted.

“Right,” Lisa agreed, brightly. “That’s why step one is to get you out of the fucking way.”

Lisa lunged for Ashley, grabbing the hem of her top and yanking it upwards. She pulled the clothing up over her head, bra and all, and left them there. Ashley’s top covered her face, so she couldn’t see and it trapped her arms in an upwards position so that it was exactly easy for her to reach down and fix the problem. As Ashley struggled against her own clothing, Lisa gave her a gentle nudge off the bed. While Ashley stumbled around the room, Lisa turned her attention to Zack’s cock, leaning over the still hard, upright piece of meat and slotted it between her gorgeous full tits.

Normally she’d have taken her time and really enjoyed the feeling of his warm cock flesh on her soft breasts, but with Ashley nearby, she didn’t have time to luxuriate his cock in her boobs. Instead she went straight to work, sliding his cock up and down the valley of her boobs. She drooled down onto her own breasts and Zack’s cock, using her tits to coat his member in her saliva. With a hand on each tit, she guided the pillowy, silky globes up and down his shaft, stroking him with her boobs.

Nearby though, Ashley had caught part of the clothing that held her and was in the process of working it up her arm in order to free herself.

Lisa wins! Can Ashley get back in the game?

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