10-03-2023, 02:47 PM
I was frozen watching these two argue. I didn't know what to say. I opened my mouth to speak.
"Uh..." I began.
"You know, there's no fucking argument." Kareena interrupted. "This is a ridiculous conversation. This fucking princess doesn't know half of what I do."
"You wanna bet?" Jacqueline replied, turning to face Kareena again.
"Name it and I've done it." Kareena dared her.
"Fine!" Jacqueline replied. "You done a three-way?"
"Ha!" Kareena replied. "The real question is how many three-ways have I done. You?"
"Yeah. A ton. I did one like a month ago." Jacqueline answered. "You done a black guy?"
"Yeah. A bunch of times." Kareena answered.
"Ha. I've done more than simply a 'a bunch'." Jacqueline replied quickly.
"Good for you." Kareena snarled.
"You fucked a girl? Like, one-on-one. Not in a threesome" Jacqueline asked.
"Honey, a slut like me doesn't get very far without eating some pussy." Kareena stated.
"Yeah, that's true." Jacqueline agreed.
"Hon, this is the basics. I hope this stuff isn't the nastiest shit you've done, cause then you're a nun compared to me." Kareena said with a laugh. Jacqueline paused, wracking her brain. Then, something popped into her mind.
"I gave my cousin a blowjob when at my graduation party." Jacqueline said proudly.
"I'm fucking my brother-in-law." Kareena responded obviously.
"But technically, he's not..." Jacqueline said.
"Yeah, yeah, whatever." Kareena said, waving her off.
"Think my ex-boyfriend's Dad got more action in my dorm room with me than he did." Jacqueline said.
"You think you're the first woman to do that?" Kareena asked.
"His dad was an abstinence advisor at the local church." Jacqueline responded. Kareena paused and nodded, her anger momentarily dissipating.
"Not bad, not bad." Kareena admitted. "One time, I convinced this young, hot youth pastor to eat my asshole."
"Really?" Jacqueline responded with a nod, kind of impressed. "Check this out. I fucked the prom king on prom night in the prom queen's bed."
"That's... pretty good." Kareena said, "One time, I convinced my best friend in high college's dad to give me half of her college fund so he could play with my tits. Guess who went from the Ivy league to the community college!" Kareena said with a laugh.
"Okay, that is actually pretty awesome." Jacqueline admitted. "What'd you spend it on?"
"Clothes. Diamonds. Underwear. It always turned me on, all the money he made working overtime to pay for college for his sweet little daughter paid for the tiny string running between the cheeks off my hot ass." Kareena said wistfully.
"Oh, I got a good one. I convinced this one guy to give me a winning lottery ticket for one night with me." Jacqueline said.
"How much was it worth?" Kareena asked.
"It was only like ten grand." Jacqueline answered. Kareena nodded, impressed.
I watched this interaction, frozen in place, watching them compete to see who the bigger slut was. But as this went on, the tone of the conversation softened slightly and became less harsh, and it seemed as if they were just trading notes now. I watched as this continued.
"How did I not know you were such a skank?" Kareena asked. "I have a pretty good eye for this thing."
"Trust me, the best way to get close to a guy is to be the peppy, perky, friendly girly girl. Women don't suspect a thing as when I talk to their man, and their men don't know they're gonna fuck me till it's too late to escape." Jacqueline explained.
"I don't mess with any of that bullshit. I play fast and hard. When I set my sights on you, you know it and you can't stop it." Kareena explained. She paused then added. "When did you fuck him? This last week, right, cause I know he wasn't doing you while I was around. There's no way he had any ammo left."
"Yeah, as soon as you and Priya left, I came over and fucked his brains out." Jacqueline explained.
"You couldn't even wait twelve hours?" Kareena asked annoyed, looking at me. I stammered, unable to react, but Jacqueline spoke up,
"Well, you can't really blame him. I was pretty irresistible." Jacqueline said coyly.
"Uh, trust me bitch, with the way you dress, I sincerely doubt that." Kareena sniped back, her tone getting snottier again.
"Well, just because I don't dress like a high-class hooker doesn't mean I don't look damn good." Jacqueline replied. "It didn't take long. I just slipped out of my clothes, went into the hot tub in my underwear, and soon, I had him drinking Priya's favorite wine off my pussy."
"What?" Kareena asked, confused.
"That's my signature move, babe. I take some wine, pour it down my stomach, so it runs down my belly, and my pussy, and my asshole, and into a guy's mouth. The flavor is... intoxicating." Jacqueline explained proudly.
"Uh, I don't know why you put up with all that bullshit, Gaurav." Kareena said, glancing at me. "You want to know what my move is? Making men cum... harder than they've ever cum before...in my vagina. Or in my mouth. Or on my tits. Or in my ass."
"Kareena, you have no elegance. You should take a few lessons from me. See how it's done." Jacqueline asked.
"Bitch, I don't need to learn any of your stupid moves, like your dumb wine trick." Kareena stated.
"Well, I left out some of the good stuff. My underwear wasn't the only thing I wore in front of Gaurav here. You know that one ugly two-piece Priya has?" Jacqueline asked.
"You wore that too?" Kareena asked.
"Wait, you wore it?" Jacqueline asked, surprised.
"Yeah. Once again, I'm way fucking ahead of you." Kareena spat out.
"Really?" Jacqueline said, surprised that in all her well-designed planning, she had come to the same plan Kareena had.
"Yeah!" Kareena replied, annoyed at having to repeat herself. "It was a fucking struggle with these knockers. And I hate putting things on my body that are that fucking ugly..."
"Oh my God, that suit is the worst!" Jacqueline said, seemingly relieved at finally having someone to confide this fact in.
"Okay, you have nothing in terms of style, but my little sister is a fucking disaster." Kareena said.
"Oh my God, I know!" Jacqueline explained. "She's a fucking train wreck. Could she please put in, like, five fucking minutes and at least try to look the least bit appealing?"
"She's not that bad." I said quietly, causing both of the women to look at me. Honestly, I didn't see any difference between Priya and 95% of other women. There was literally no difference. Priya dressed like a normal woman, not the pig-demon that these two were making it sound like. I realized I had spoken out loud when I felt their eyes on me. For a second, I wondered how they would respond to this interruption as their expressions were frozen. Then, they both laughed.
"Uh..." I began.
"You know, there's no fucking argument." Kareena interrupted. "This is a ridiculous conversation. This fucking princess doesn't know half of what I do."
"You wanna bet?" Jacqueline replied, turning to face Kareena again.
"Name it and I've done it." Kareena dared her.
"Fine!" Jacqueline replied. "You done a three-way?"
"Ha!" Kareena replied. "The real question is how many three-ways have I done. You?"
"Yeah. A ton. I did one like a month ago." Jacqueline answered. "You done a black guy?"
"Yeah. A bunch of times." Kareena answered.
"Ha. I've done more than simply a 'a bunch'." Jacqueline replied quickly.
"Good for you." Kareena snarled.
"You fucked a girl? Like, one-on-one. Not in a threesome" Jacqueline asked.
"Honey, a slut like me doesn't get very far without eating some pussy." Kareena stated.
"Yeah, that's true." Jacqueline agreed.
"Hon, this is the basics. I hope this stuff isn't the nastiest shit you've done, cause then you're a nun compared to me." Kareena said with a laugh. Jacqueline paused, wracking her brain. Then, something popped into her mind.
"I gave my cousin a blowjob when at my graduation party." Jacqueline said proudly.
"I'm fucking my brother-in-law." Kareena responded obviously.
"But technically, he's not..." Jacqueline said.
"Yeah, yeah, whatever." Kareena said, waving her off.
"Think my ex-boyfriend's Dad got more action in my dorm room with me than he did." Jacqueline said.
"You think you're the first woman to do that?" Kareena asked.
"His dad was an abstinence advisor at the local church." Jacqueline responded. Kareena paused and nodded, her anger momentarily dissipating.
"Not bad, not bad." Kareena admitted. "One time, I convinced this young, hot youth pastor to eat my asshole."
"Really?" Jacqueline responded with a nod, kind of impressed. "Check this out. I fucked the prom king on prom night in the prom queen's bed."
"That's... pretty good." Kareena said, "One time, I convinced my best friend in high college's dad to give me half of her college fund so he could play with my tits. Guess who went from the Ivy league to the community college!" Kareena said with a laugh.
"Okay, that is actually pretty awesome." Jacqueline admitted. "What'd you spend it on?"
"Clothes. Diamonds. Underwear. It always turned me on, all the money he made working overtime to pay for college for his sweet little daughter paid for the tiny string running between the cheeks off my hot ass." Kareena said wistfully.
"Oh, I got a good one. I convinced this one guy to give me a winning lottery ticket for one night with me." Jacqueline said.
"How much was it worth?" Kareena asked.
"It was only like ten grand." Jacqueline answered. Kareena nodded, impressed.
I watched this interaction, frozen in place, watching them compete to see who the bigger slut was. But as this went on, the tone of the conversation softened slightly and became less harsh, and it seemed as if they were just trading notes now. I watched as this continued.
"How did I not know you were such a skank?" Kareena asked. "I have a pretty good eye for this thing."
"Trust me, the best way to get close to a guy is to be the peppy, perky, friendly girly girl. Women don't suspect a thing as when I talk to their man, and their men don't know they're gonna fuck me till it's too late to escape." Jacqueline explained.
"I don't mess with any of that bullshit. I play fast and hard. When I set my sights on you, you know it and you can't stop it." Kareena explained. She paused then added. "When did you fuck him? This last week, right, cause I know he wasn't doing you while I was around. There's no way he had any ammo left."
"Yeah, as soon as you and Priya left, I came over and fucked his brains out." Jacqueline explained.
"You couldn't even wait twelve hours?" Kareena asked annoyed, looking at me. I stammered, unable to react, but Jacqueline spoke up,
"Well, you can't really blame him. I was pretty irresistible." Jacqueline said coyly.
"Uh, trust me bitch, with the way you dress, I sincerely doubt that." Kareena sniped back, her tone getting snottier again.
"Well, just because I don't dress like a high-class hooker doesn't mean I don't look damn good." Jacqueline replied. "It didn't take long. I just slipped out of my clothes, went into the hot tub in my underwear, and soon, I had him drinking Priya's favorite wine off my pussy."
"What?" Kareena asked, confused.
"That's my signature move, babe. I take some wine, pour it down my stomach, so it runs down my belly, and my pussy, and my asshole, and into a guy's mouth. The flavor is... intoxicating." Jacqueline explained proudly.
"Uh, I don't know why you put up with all that bullshit, Gaurav." Kareena said, glancing at me. "You want to know what my move is? Making men cum... harder than they've ever cum before...in my vagina. Or in my mouth. Or on my tits. Or in my ass."
"Kareena, you have no elegance. You should take a few lessons from me. See how it's done." Jacqueline asked.
"Bitch, I don't need to learn any of your stupid moves, like your dumb wine trick." Kareena stated.
"Well, I left out some of the good stuff. My underwear wasn't the only thing I wore in front of Gaurav here. You know that one ugly two-piece Priya has?" Jacqueline asked.
"You wore that too?" Kareena asked.
"Wait, you wore it?" Jacqueline asked, surprised.
"Yeah. Once again, I'm way fucking ahead of you." Kareena spat out.
"Really?" Jacqueline said, surprised that in all her well-designed planning, she had come to the same plan Kareena had.
"Yeah!" Kareena replied, annoyed at having to repeat herself. "It was a fucking struggle with these knockers. And I hate putting things on my body that are that fucking ugly..."
"Oh my God, that suit is the worst!" Jacqueline said, seemingly relieved at finally having someone to confide this fact in.
"Okay, you have nothing in terms of style, but my little sister is a fucking disaster." Kareena said.
"Oh my God, I know!" Jacqueline explained. "She's a fucking train wreck. Could she please put in, like, five fucking minutes and at least try to look the least bit appealing?"
"She's not that bad." I said quietly, causing both of the women to look at me. Honestly, I didn't see any difference between Priya and 95% of other women. There was literally no difference. Priya dressed like a normal woman, not the pig-demon that these two were making it sound like. I realized I had spoken out loud when I felt their eyes on me. For a second, I wondered how they would respond to this interruption as their expressions were frozen. Then, they both laughed.
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