TL;DR about stories: Equals compete, ending in draw. FvF or MvM. Fights may be realistic or completely surreal, whatever I feel like writing.

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Prologue to my content:
Polyamorous relationships are wonderful, if they work. Few years ago me and my girlfriend were talking about sex and possibilities of threesomes and it came to light that my girlfriend had huge hots for my male friend and I absolutely adored his girl. Finding out that the feeling was mutual, the four of us made a deal: We will share our mates, two cocks for gals and two pussies for guys. Perfect right?

Being in this relationship has been nice for all of us, changing things up once in a while and so, but sometimes there are sparks flying between the shared duo. Girls especially have started to dislike each other and often try to piss each other off by fucking both guys and leaving none for the other, though sometimes me and my friend find ourselves without a partner. Fortunately we all like to compete and try to prove supremacy over our rivals, so we let our frustration out mostly by facing each other.

Every day I come home from work I might find myself cockfighting my friend for the right of my girlfriend’s pussy that night. On the other hand, I might have the pleasure of enjoying two girls wrestling, titfighting or trying to claim my cum. And sometimes, on special occations, we even arrange different challenges for the sex-hungry rivals to try and settle differences with; My girlfriend might video call both of us from work and make us compare our dicks’ and cumshots for a price or I might construct an obstacle course, where the winner gets to spend a night with me.

It’s a blessing and a curse that our rivals happen to be completely equal to ourselves. Most of the time we won’t be able to find a winner and the frustration is spent making sure the other loses as well. No matter if the competition is about making the other cum first, pain endurance or anything else, the match most likely ends in a draw. It’s frustrating. But we love to frustrate each other. And we secretly love the stalemate nature of our battles. We are CompeTied.