This is part of a long chronological sequence of 40+ years of actual fights between my wives and other women! My current wife and I have been together since she was 20 in 1983, so she is definitely a mature fighter at 53. I am 63 but also in pretty good shape. Originally, she could only win by proxy. By that I mean, she lost her fights to other women, but got her boyfriend Gene to beat me up pretty good once. However, in the last few fights she has been winning more, save for the fight against the young hooker (see "My Wife Fights a Young Hooker"). Her first win was against a wife from Utah who I was going to see after setting up a rendezvous, but my wife (Vicki) got wind and also showed up and beat the shit out of her in the hotel room! A "second" win was against our new tenant (see "New Tenant"), when she taught her how to catfight.

I was really curious if I'd ever see Vicki fight again. I knew that she was being cautious about it, and if there was an opponent you can bet it would be someone she would have a good chance to beat.

The opponent that materialized was someone I'd never thought she'd fight. Her name is Patty, and Vicki was matron-of-honor at her wedding to my friend Hank. Patty is about 62, very thin (I'd guess 100-105), about the same height as Vicki, 5'6", but flat chested versus Vicki's 130 lbs and 36D's. Hank is now in his seventies and weighs like 330 pounds, so Patty has been sexually frustrated and more than "friendly" with me at parties. She has confided in Vicki that she has had a couple of affairs to keep the "horny-ness quotient" manageable.

We've probably seen Patty & Hank a couple times a year over the past three years. Each time Patty is very physical, and when she gets into the wine - she's a pretty heavy drinker - her hands are all over me when she thinks no one else is looking. Once, when we were outside alone, we had a pretty passionate make-out session with her hands all over the front of my pants. Nothing came of that incident because of the proximity of our spouses.

About a year ago, she called me asking me if I knew where Hank was. It seemed he had been gone most of the day and she was genuinely worried. I knew he was at a local casino (we live in Las Vegas), named Red Rock Casino & Resort and that he was playing the horses, one of his favorite passions. I also figured that this might be a good time to "test the waters" with Patty as far as maybe getting together for an indiscretion - I was pretty horny, like usual, and Vicki was usually only accommodating to her boyfriends. I told her where Hank was and asked her how she was doing. She was noncommittal with a nonchalant "oh, fine". My response was, "Really?". Even over the phone I could see the curiosity in her face. She said, "What do you have in mind?". I figured why not jump in with both feet? I said, "Vicki is at work until 9pm (it wasn't even 3:30), and I wonder if you are interested in following up cultivating our relationship - I'm more than a little bit horny." "Not here," was her reply. I suggested that because the neighbors already knew that she and Vicki were friends - they have even been to concerts and on cruises together - no one would think anything if she came over.

It is about 20 minutes from their house to our's and she was here in less than a half-an-hour. My wife and I don't sleep in the same bed, but I felt the need to fuck Patty in Vicki's bed. It was passionate! Our lips never left each other's for an hour. I fucked her every way I could think of - and she is a GREAT fuck! Too bad Hank is so overweight that he can no longer take advantage. Hank even called her when he got home, with my cock buried in her snatch, to see where she was. She said she was out shopping and would be home by 9pm. It was an unbelievable 5 hours!

It didn't stop there, of course. Over the next 15 months we saw each other every 2 or 3 weeks. Mostly in hotels, but savoring Vicki's bed when we thought it was not too often. She was like a bitch marking her territory.

Not coincidentally, the relationship between Vicki and Patty started to deteriorate. Hank was always complaining about this or that, and this would get on Vicki's nerves. When Vicki talked to Patty about it in private, Patty became annoyed with her lack of understanding. Additionally, Vicki caught Patty a few times with her hand brushing the front of my pants.

So, two weeks ago, when Vicki and I were having an unrelated argument, she burst out with, "and what's with you and Patty? She has her hands all over your cock when she doesn't think I'm looking. Do I need to teach her a good lesson, too?". With that statement, my cock nearly burst out of my pants! In fact, my answer to her was to take her and push her on her knees and fuck her mouth hard with my hands holding the back of her head. I came in a half-dozen pumps. She had her answer, and she knew it, and the ball was now in her court.

I was not surprised, but giddy, to see Patty's car in front of our house, yesterday, when I drove up. It was Vicki's day off and, apparently, they were both in the house. When I walked in they were both sitting at the kitchen table talking. Hank was not around either - probably betting on horses at Red Rock. Patty gave me a knowing wink. Apparently, though, it was not so knowing. Vicki came up to me and said she had a surprise for me. Patty looked at me with a puzzled expression.

Vicki came back with two pairs of her winter skiing mittens. Then she said in a subtle but commanding voice, "Both of you follow me". She led us to one of our guest bedrooms which was devoid of everything but carpet. (I had always thought this would be a perfect catfight/cockfight venue. 10' x 10'. Walls on three sides with a closet on another.) I was instructed to stand in front of the closet. Vicki threw a pair of mittens to a confused Patty. (I'm sure she knew in her gut why this was happening, but I'm not sure this was something she really wanted to do - especially with her "best friend".)

Vicki said, "You didn't think I'd know? Bitch! I was just waiting for the right time. That is, if you're woman enough to try and resolve this...". Patty looked perturbed now, and started putting on the mittens. She was wearing a nice flower print top and Vicki said, "why don't you take your top off so I don't shred it when I rip it off your body?". With that both women took off their tops and bras. Vicki smirked at Patty's tits. "These are the real deal," holding her 36D's in front of Patty, "and I would like you to get real acquainted with them". Patty replied, "are you just going to talk?".

With rage Vicki flew across the room. Patty straight-armed her left fist into Vicki's right tit in a defensive move. Vicki grimaced but kept going, her momentum pushing Patty's back into the wall. Vicki simultaneously flailed her arms about Patty's head and brought her knee up into Patty's cunt. Patty raised up against the wall from the knee drive into her cunt, but sent one well targeted right-hander into Vicki's left cheek. That got Vicki to back off and now Patty was flailing her hands around Vicki's head and breasts. Another right caught Vicki hard on her left tit. Patty then threw a left uppercut in a very sensual way, parting Vicki's tits and landing a good shot on her chin. I know Vicki had to be seeing stars as her legs buckled and she went down in the middle of the room. Patty, sensing a quick victory with little damage (had she even fought before?), tried to grab Vicki's hair to either pull her up, or perhaps, to hold her head for another right hand to the head. Unfortunately, the mittens had only the thumb and she could not grab a hold of but only a few of Vicki's hairs. I was really starting to get into this skinny but sexy, 60-something taking apart my big breasted wife!

As Patty struggled attempting to get a hold of Vicki's hair, Vicki recovered and from an essentially seated position on the carpet threw an uppercut of her own square into Patty's cunt. The "O" that Patty's mouth formed told the story. Her mittens went to her crotch blocking Vicki's second uppercut. The damage, however, was done. Vicki got to her feet and now pummeled Patty's head and upper body into a corner and Patty slid down onto the carpet. From that point Vicki started kneeing her head and Patty surrendered with tears about to flow. Vicki removed her right mitten and entwined her fingers into Patty's hair. She threw Patty from the corner into the center of the room. Patty was now on her front elbows, ass raised in the air, and you could see Vicki's next thoughts. Above Patty's protests she shoved Patty's pants down to her knees leaving only her thong. Vicki got behind Patty and with her fingers slid over the crotch of the thong exposing Patty's cunt. Vicki then took the thumb of her left hand mitten and jammed it into Patty's slit. Over and over, until Patty was cumming so hard that she was crying!

Vicki wasn't done yet. She now removed her own jeans and thong. As Patty's head rested face down in the kneeling position, Vicki came up and lifted Patty's head with her right fingers and shoved the mitten thumb with Patty's juices into Patty's own mouth. "Clean it up!" was all that was heard. When Patty was done, Vicki slid her pussy under Patty's face and pressed her slit over Patty's tongue. "Did you know that she is bi?" Vicki asked me. I didn't. "Well, let's just say this isn't the first time that she has been down there. Although, this probably will be the last!". Patty ate Vicki that was for 30 minutes and just when it looked like Vicki might come, she rolled Patty over on her back for another 20 minutes until she gushed all over poor Patty's face. Erotic? Hell, yes! The only thing that kept me from not taking out my cock was that Vicki kept looking at me as if to say, "just watch!".

When Vicki was satisfied she squatted over Patty, and pissed a little on her face. Patty recoiled trying to block the spray with her mittened hands. "Don't even think of calling me or coming near me again." Vicki then left for most of the night until probably around 11pm.

When she was somewhat recovered, I helped get Patty off the floor. I took off her thong and pants that were bundled around her knees even though she tried to pull them up. There was a bathroom adjacent to the room and a bedroom with a bed next to that. I guided her into the bathroom for cleanup over the sink. As she was bent over the sink, I took off my own pants and penetrated her cunt in a way that Vicki's mitten couldn't. Then I violently fucked Patty until I came. She was exhausted so I put her in the bed in the bedroom, and continued to have her suck and fuck as much as I could get. In the back of my mind I was hoping that Vicki would come back home and we would have a repeat of the previous beatdown, as Patty was in no way able to defend herself now.

But 8 o'clock came and went, and no Vicki. Hank had again called, and again when I had his wife fully impaled. She left shortly after. I don't know where things will be left with us, it's obvious Vicki is probably moving on from their relationship.

In some ways, I don't care. If you remember, our new tenant, the 22-year-old Kelsey, had become interested in catfighting, and now for the last two months I have fucked her in lieu of rent. Vicki is really probably not interested in fighting her anymore. Kelsey's mom is closer to Vicki's age obviously, and I heard from Kelsey that she is a good looker but a B.I.T.C.H. She is also a brunette which Vicki, who is blonde, seems to instantly dislike. I would like to fuck Kelsey's mom, too and maybe then have Vicki fight her. That's one possibility. The other possibility is more real, and if all goes well, will happen either this Saturday or May 3 (two weeks). I have met a guy in his late forties who is into cockfighting and watching catfighting, with a preference for sexfighting. I would be no match for him as he is ripped and an athlete versus me - a normal sized 63-year-old. However, he has been teaching a 26-year-old girl to catfight and sexfight other women, and thought if Kelsey was game that we could use them as surrogates. He was kind of thinking that to sweeten the deal, each of the two guys would put up a $1000. Then the winning girl would get $500 from the losing side as would the guy get the other $500 while keeping his own $1000 that wasn't lost. We have to get the girls to agree, but I understand it is really more on Kelsey because his girl is aching to fight. I'm going to call Kelsey shortly, and watch the pages of the Prostyle & Catfight Board to see if it happens.