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My Catfight Story
Let me start by introducing myself, my name is Cheryl. I'm 32, been married for a 8 years, and no children yet. I have dark brown hair that reaches halfway down my back, and while I'm not a skinny model type, at 5' 6", I do have a nice shape,
(38C, 26, 35), most people say I remind them of Kim Kardashian. My husband Jeff is 6'4" dark blonde hair, with a very nice toned body (and well-endowed as well). We enjoy our lives and love spending time with good friends.
One couple in particular, Kim and Derek, are really close to us, we tend to get together every 2nd, or 3th weekend for drinks, supper, and movies. Kim is 30, with long auburn hair, like myself, not skinny but has a smoking hot body (36D, 26, 36).
She likes to dress and model herself like Scarlet Johansson. (Well she does have a similar body type, so it works for her). Her husband Derek, is early 30's tall, about 6' 3". Both Kim and Derek, and ourselves, have a similar life style and we enjoy each other's company.
A while back, we had drinks and movie night at Kim and Derek's house. In the rec room, there was two small couches where Jeff and I would sit or lie down, and the other for Kim and Derek. The first movie was "Obsessed", starring Beyoncé and Ali Larter.
Skipping ahead to the catfight scene, I noticed Jeff had a raging hard-on watching the fight. Even though he never did mention any catfight fetishes to me, it was a no brainer, two hot women rolling around, hell, I was getting hot. After we had a couple of
more drinks, Kim decided she was going to put a porn movie on. We all laughed, and said "go ahead, whatever"....with drinks in hand and much laughter...we started watching the movie Kim played. It was a standard porn movie, with your typical sex scenes. Until, it showed to girls wrestling, pulling hair, and stripping each other naked, then both started to kiss and make up. Again, Jeff had a raging hard-on....like I said before, two hot women rolling around, then lezzing out....
When we got home, Jeff and myself, were both drunk and horny....As I was going down on him, I teased, watching two women catfight really gets you hard....then it hit me, "What are the chances of watching two movies on the same night both with catfight scenes?" Jeff started to say ... "Well maybe they're into that.." "She's trying to see if I'm into having a catfight or something with her" I cut Jeff off. "Well, we'll have movie night next weekend and I'll see just how into it she really is."
Both Jeff and myself, couldn't stop talking about Kim and I going at it. The thought of us pulling hair, slapping each other, tearing at each other's clothes, grabbing, squeezing, biting each other, spitting in each other's face and the name calling and trash talk had both of us worked up, Jeff lasted about a minute, and I lasted only a second later...
When the next weekend came around, we all had drinks, I decided to make some really strong white Russians, (Kim and mine's favorite drink) with extra vodka. The first movie we played was G.I. Joe, which has a small catfight scene with Sienna Miller and someone
else, (I fail to remember her name). Our rec room is similar to Kim and Derek's, with two small couches....myself and Jeff were on one couch and Kim and Derek on the other...I was watching Kim the whole time, when the girl fight scene started, her eyes were glued
to the tv. It looked like she were wishing it was her. As Kim did before, I joked about putting on a porn...Kim must have known something was up, "Let's see what you've got". Kim blurted out. Now this wasn't a typical porn movie...it was a movie about catball catfights.
There were several scenes where women would find reasons to fight, jealous wife and mistress, parking disputes and so on.
Jeff and I were spooning on one couch and Kim and Derek on the other. One fight in particular, I watched Kim, two (supposedly) teenage girls were having an all-out catball. Pulling hair, slapping each other, tearing at each other's clothes. Grabbing tits, clawing at each other's pussy...she had one hand on Derek's cock, and her other hand was squeezing one of her tits. Not just playfully squeezing either, like she were wishing it was my tit....trying to hurt me. I glanced back at the movie and now the mothers
of the teens fighting were now into it...they were a little more full figured like myself and Kim.....Hoping Kim would notice, I started to the same thing to myself...really squeezing my tit, I had Jeff pull my hair while I stroked his cock. Watching the two mothers fight was getting me so hot, I knew I wanted to do this with Kim. I looked over at Kim and she was looking back. Our eyes were locked as we kept on squeezing our own tit's and stroking our husbands cocks until they both exploded.
After the movie, the guys, said they were going to watch "Sportscenter" while Kim and I cleaned up. While washing the dishes, and tidying, Kim would brush her arm or leg against mine, trying to test my strength or showing hers, I'm not sure, but I did enjoy the touching.
After we were done, I leaned on the kitchen counter, lit a cigarette and looked at Kim, Kim in turn lit a cigarette and stepped seductively towards me. I stepped towards Kim. Our bodies barely touching, our tits, just an inch apart. For a couple of moments, we just stared at each other, smoking. Kim took a long draw from her cigarette "I see you've picked on my subtle hints" she said as let the smoke expel in my face. Not to out done, I took long draw on my smoke, seductively answered, "Yes, and I hope you liked my answer" as I gently blew a smoke ring in her face. Kim smiled and pushed herself into me and I pushed back. The guys were coming up from the rec room, so we broke apart decided to talk about the details later.
That night I told Jeff almost everything....well somewhat...."I think Kim has a thing for catfighting, I think I could get her to "catball" like in the mother's in the movie", Jeff was stunned, "Would you do something like that?" he asked. "Sure, wouldn't you like to see me and Kim go at it?" "Have you ever fought anyone?" Aren't you afraid of getting hurt or marked up?" Jeff asked. "No I haven't fought before and if I'm gonna do this, I'm in it to win, so if I get a mark or two on me, it'll heal." "I want to this feel real." "So if it does happen, it will be on the spurr of the moment, so I'm telling you now, whenever this happens, DO NOT INTERFERE. Understand?" "Not a problem, I'm gonna love watching this," In our lovemaking, all we could talk about was we were going to tear into each other's hair, squeeze each other's tit's and shove four fingers in each other's pussy. It wouldn't matter what she did to me, because I would do the same back to her. If she wanted to violate me, it wouldn't matter as long as I violated her too.
The next day, I called Kim to come over for a afternoon drink, (maybe loosen our inhibitions a little). Kim walked in the kitchen where I standing by the counter, I poured each of us a glass of chianti, stood lit a cigarette, Kim did the same and stepped towards me,
"So did you say anything to Jeff?" "We talked about the movie and the mother's fighting....I teased him a little saying wouldn't it be fun to watch Kim and I go at it like that?"...."Let's just say he liked the idea." "So I told him if anything were to happen, don't interfere." I said.
"So, what about Derek?, is he ok with it?" I asked. "Well, Derek and myself have been into watching, reading, and fantasizing about catfights, he knows if anything should ever happen, never to interfere." Kim replied. Kim took another draw of her smoke and asked
"So how do you want to do this?" "Do you want to just wrestle around and strip each other naked?" "I want to have a catfight....a real catball catfight. So don't hold anything back....I want to win, and I know you want win,." I think Kim was taken back a bit by my reply.
I opened another bottle of chianti, lit a smoke and just looked into Kim eyes, Kim did the same, and we both stood face to face. We just stood there trying to intimidate the other. Kim then asked "Rules?", "Rules are gonna get broken, the longer the fight goes on, so let's just say, starting off, refrain from punching, kicking, or scratching to the face...but after that we both know anything goes." Kim just took a long draw and smiled...."my first catfight, and it's anything goes." I took a draw from my own smoke, twirled my finger
in her long auburn hair and seductively said "Mine too....slut." By now Kim was twirling her finger in my dark brown hair....."Whore." Both of us were waiting who would be the first to pull...we now standing into one another...body to body, our foreheads pressed together.
We were both ready to go then and there.....we both gave a tug on each other's hair. Our free hands grabbed a tit each....we just froze....still with a firm grip in each other's hair and each other's tit. "Next weekend, Halloween costumes, cheap, and easy to rip,
slutty office worker's." Kim yelled out....."Fine" with that I gave a hard squeeze on Kim's tit....but got one back as well..."No backing out now" I thought....but I know Kim's gonna be hurting as well....
That night, I told Jeff that we would be going over to Kim and Derek's the next weekend. Kim and I would modeling Halloween costumes. Jeff blurted out...."maybe I could bring the camera and you two could pose in some catfight poses...." "Not a bad idea" I thought.
we could make a catfight happen from that scenario without Derek or Jeff realizing what was happening. We went to bed, watching the catball catfight movie....in just a few days that's gonna be Kim and I.
The night came...I dressed in a very short light grey skirt, white blouse, with a matching short light grey blazer. Matching white bra, panties, white garter belt and white stockings. Accompanied by 5 inch black stilettos. When we got to the house, Derek invited us in.
I excused myself to the washroom to fix my make-up. I kept my long coat on so that I could surprise everyone at the same time...especially Kim. Kim came downstairs, wearing a long coat as well, thinking the same as me. We loosened up a bit, with few drinks,
and some small talk. The guys were totally oblivious to what Kim and I were going to do....but they won't be disappointed.
Now that Kim were feeling our drinks, Kim took the lead, lit a cigarette, walked to the middle of the rec room and shed her long coat. Then
Paraded very seductively around the room, wearing exactly the same costume as mine. I ditched my coat, walked over, and took her cigarette from her hand, looked at very seductively and blew a smoke ring in her face. That's when Jeff took out the camera and suggested
we took some pictures in catfight poses. Kim started right away....grab my hair with a good yank, the next picture was me yanking her hair back. Then we did a double boob grab....though we posing now, the grabs to hair and boobs were real....the next pose we ripped open
each of our blazers...Then Jeff said, why get on the floor and pretend you two are rolling around fighting. We did some poses with hair pulling and breast grabbing....I thought we were posing still when Kim getting back to her feet gave me slap to the face. Standing up,
I took off my blazer, Kim took hers off, the fight was on.....
I grabbed Kim's face, and spit in her face, she spit back in my face, we each grabbed a handful of hair and started slapping each other hard across the face. Pulling each other's head down by the hair...we were now on the floor about to get into a catball. I rolled over on top
with my free hand, I ripped open her blouse, knowing very well she was doing the same. I pulled down her bra cups, as she did mine and with one hand in our hair, the other squeezing a tit. The pain was unbearable.....she was able to roll me off top and now we were side by side.
I was able to get back on top, We were still squeezing each other's tit, and had a death grip in each other's hair. Our foreheads were pressed together, our mouths were almost touching, We were screaming in pain, calling each other slut, whore, bitch. Yelling what we were
going to do to each other...."Owwww you fucking bitch....I'm gonna tear your fucking tits off...one at a time"......Kim yelled. "Owwww you fucking slut.....I'm ripping your tits off"....I yelled back....The pain was excruciating....I leaned down and sunk my teeth in Kim's shoulder.
Kim's teeth found my shoulder. Now we were adding biting to the tit grabbing and hair pulling...with some wild hair pulling we both got our teeth away from our shoulders. Somehow though, Kim got the top position...I saw Kim's teeth coming towards my face, I opened my mouth,
if she wants to bite faces.....let's go. Seeing our hands are busy....my only self defense is my teeth against hers....when she made her move....I made mine. Our open mouths and teeth smashed together. We were now biting at each other's teeth, trying to bite at the other's
gums, scrap each other's gums with our teeth....anything to win.
Realizing that the biting fight isn't working, Kim moved her hand from my tit, (thank God), but now she's tearing at my panties, so I follow suit and do the same. Kim, still in the top position, gets my panties off and shoves 4 fingers in pussy....It takes a moment, but I finally
do the same to Kim. Kim's yelling at me with drops of blood and saliva spitting from her mouth "you fucking whore." I scream back, "you fucking slut." as drops of my own blood and saliva land on her face. Even though we're having a catfight, I feel Kim's pussy getting very wet
as I pound 4 fingers in her. I notice my pussy getting wet as well....but this isn't about lezzing out or anything....it's a catfight. Then I feel a shift in movement.....Kim's jamming 4 fingers in my mouth, tasting of my pussy, I then jammed my fingers in Kim's mouth.
As we're doing this...I feel Kim's bare pussy banging down on my....I thrust upward...bang bang...bang.....our pussies collided....I feel myself on the verge of orgasm.....I can't believe it, it feels so good....I start to just push up and grind slowly against Kim, hoping she does the same.
We're now just slow grinding our pussies together. I'm sure it's because we're both so close to cumming....right now it doesn't matter if it's a slow grind or fast banging....I'm going to cum....I feel myself cumming then I feel Kim cumming....virtually at the same time. I'm so mad at
myself...and mad at Kim for turning this into a lezzie thing....still pulling her hair....and back to squeezing her breast. I piss in and over her pussy and skirt. "Fucking whore." Kim screamed as I felt her piss coming down on me.
We held our position for a moment or two. Then we shoved each other out of the way, and got to our feet. Our clothes are still on except our panties, blouses are ripped open, bra's are yanked down, skirts still intact.
I walked towards the opposite side of the room, light up a smoke. Kim does the same and stands straight in my face. Without saying a word...we both go after each other's pussies....this isn't about pleasure....it's about violating each other..we standing in the middle of the room
smoking and fingering each other. As soon as our smokes are done, I put my hand tasting of her pussy in her mouth, and she does the same, the hair pulling starts and now we're throwing punches. Kim screams as she's punching me "Get the fuck out, you whore."
Jeff and Derek decide to interfere.......
My Catfight Story (Part 2)
It's been about 5 days since I last heard from Kim, which is unusual, we generally spoke everyday. Our fight is still very clear in my head, as I'm sure it was Kim's. It was day off for me, so I was casually dressed in jeans and one
my husbands old dress shirts. As I was washing up the breakfast dishes, I heard the door open and close, then followed with a voice, "You home?" It was Kim, it was her day off as well, she was casually dressed in jeans and white tee shirt.
She came into the kitchen, without saying a word, took two shot glasses down, and took a bottle of Grey Goose vodka from her purse. Without saying a word, she pour a glass of vodka each, we each downed them.
Still not saying anything to each other, we downed about another 6 or 7 shots each. I guess we were both looking for some "liquid courage" to start talking. Kim was staring daggers at me, and I know I was staring back with the same intensity.
For about 4 or 5 minutes we just stared at each other, waiting for the other to start talking. Not moving our eyes from one another, both Kim and I light a cigarette each, and step towards each other. We move in so close to one another,
her thigh is between mine, and mine is between hers, our bodies are touching, our mouths less than inch each other. Kim took a draw from her cigarette and let the smoke billow in my face "We still friends?" I took a draw from my smoke and did the same to Kim, letting
her know, I not intimidated, " I suppose.....are we?" "I would like to think we are", I feel Kim's lips almost touching mine as she blew smoke in my face and answered. Still not intimidated, I did the same back "Well....I guess we are......Any regrets
about our fight?" "No...you?" Kim replied....both us not letting down our guard. "No....I wouldn't change a thing.....Something you want to do again?" I asked. "Yea....You?" Kim asked. "Yea." was my answer. "No rules"
I said, "No rules" Kim agreed.
We just stared at each other, neither of us budging. Slowly, I bring my right hand to the back of Kim's head. Kim brings her right hand to back of my head. We each take a handful of hair, not pulling or yanking, but holding each
other in place as our faces are pushed to together. Our lips are touching as we talk. "Wanna go?" I asked..."Yea...You?" Kim asked. "Yea." I answered. Kim yelled "Fucking slut!" "Fucking Whore!" I shot back. Our mouths
pushed together as our teeth bang together as our trash talk started. "You like me grinding your pussy, you fucking slut." "Not as much as you, you fucking whore." Both Kim and I were grinding our thighs into the each other's
pussy. Both of us now trying to bite each other's lip, our hands in each other's hair in a all out hair pulling contest. Unbalanced, we crash to the floor. The biting and grinding stopped now, we were just trying to hurt each other
in a major hair pulling fight. Pulling each other's hair for what we were worth, our heads and faces were very close, maybe little too close. My large semi-hooped ear ring and Kim's smaller semi-hooped ear ring got hooked together.
As we tried to pull apart, the pain was excruciating. We almost tore the ear rings for our ears. Reluctantly, we eased the grips on our hair, and untangled ourselves.
I walked to the kitchen counter, lit a smoke, and Kim followed suit. "Next time, no jewelry" I chuckled..."No shit..." Kim chimed in. "But that was a good scrap" she added. "Yea it was....." I started "Are we going to fight every time
we have a few drinks?" "Maybe" Kim answered. "Then we should consider getting someone each to fight for us from time to time and give us a chance to lick our wounds." With that, Kim took a long draw from her smoke, very
seductively walked over to me till our mouths were almost touching. I took a draw and let the smoke billow in her face, and smiled "You've got an idea?" " Remember the catball movie, with the teenage daughters fighting then the
mothers?" "Yea.....I see where you're going with this" I said. "We find a smaller and little younger versions of ourselves. Pretend that it's our daughters fighting." Kim said. " I love it" I replied. "But where do we find two girls
who like fight, let alone, someone who resembles us and likes to fight?" "Get cleaned up, you and I are going out." Kim blurted.
Later that evening, Kim arrived, and we grabbed a cab to a local hot spot. Once inside, there was no shortage of attractive girls. Kim and I made agreements about the girls we chose, both had to resemble us, and be petite. No taller than
5' 2" or 5' 3". Kim was to choose her "daughter" and I was to choose my "daughter". Though we didn't see our "girls" right away, we did see some girls we would love see fight. She would pick someone, and I would pick someone, then
debate about who would win. After a few sour apple martinis each, our arguing got much louder and spirited. We were yelling and getting in each other's faces, giving each other a few chest bumps. "Excuse me" called out a waitress.
"How about I give you ladies some privacy?....Follow me." We followed the waitress up over a set of stairs near the back of the club. Opening a door, "This is a dressing room provided for the bands, but seeing there's no band tonight,
maybe you ladies would like settle your differences in here."
Both Kim and I got a good look at the waitress, she was about 5' 1" strawberry blonde, and looked to be about 21 or 22, though she could still pass off looking 18 easily.
Kim and I agreed that the room would be fine. What she did next caught us completely off guard. She turned around locked the door and said "By the way, my name is Ashley, I hope you don't mind if I watch." Kim knew she found the right one. Kim said "Honey,
when I'm done with her, you and I are gonna get better acquainted." With that Kim and I went for each others tits. This was short lasted as there was a knock on the door. Ashley tried to make her go away, but the girl kept knocking.
Finally, Ashley opened the door, "What?" A cute little bar patron who appeared to be the same height as Ashley, stumbled in, clearly after having a few. She had shoulder length dark hair, and like Ashley, small tits, with a well toned body.
Kim and I still had our hands on each other's tits, "Ewwww....is this a catfight?....can I watch?" "No, now go back downstairs Courtney" Ashley yelled and tried to push Courtney out the door. But Courtney didn't like that answer,
"Fuck you, you slut....I wanna watch that brunette rip the tits off that whore" as she gave a Ashley a shove. Ashley shoved back, "No you're not, besides, the red head is gonna tear her tits off." Now it's a shoving, screaming, and hair pulling match with Ashley and Courtney.
I glanced at Kim as we were both squeezing each other's tits, I guess I found my "daughter."
As much as we didn't want to interfere, Kim and I separated the girls. We asked the girls to join us outside for a smoke, and because it's somewhat more quiet. As the four of lit up our cigarettes, it was evident that Courtney and Ashley had
some unfinished business of their own. They were in each other's faces again, and again Kim and I got in between them. "If you ladies would like to settle a score, how about settling it at my place?" I asked. Within a heartbeat, both
girls agreed. "And just to let you know, We will be there with our husbands" Kim added. "As long as they don't interfere, fine with me!" blurted Courtney..."Nobody interferes, not even you two" Ashley pointed towards us.
I looked at Kim and she looked at me, both untrustingly. "I have an idea to make sure Cheryl and I don't get involved." Kim said. "Can't wait to see that" I added.
"So do you girls want any rules?" Kim asked. Both girls in unison "NO!" "Okay then.....here's the address,Saturday evening 8:00 pm, make sure you wear something sexy but disposable, because, it probably won't be usable after."
Kim and I made the girls promise not to start anything or do anything to each other until Saturday evening. However, if they wanted, they could start the trash talk and name calling anytime they wanted. As Kim and I were leaving,
we could hear them yell "Fucking tramp" Fucking Whore" "Yea, we found our "daughters"....I thought.
When the cab arrived at Kim's house, she invited me in, "C'mon, it's early, it's only 10 pm, and Derek won't be home till midnight....just one or two drinks." "Sure sounds good" I thought out loud. When we got inside, we slammed down
3 or 4 vodka shots each. Then we made some really strong white russians, a lit up a smoke each. "So what do you think of our "daughters" fighting?" Kim asks getting into the role playing. I stepped closer to Kim "As long as Ashley
doesn't mind losing to Courtney, why would I mind?" "Ashley is not going to lose to a little slut like Courtney" Kim yelled as she moved a little closer. I move in closer so our faces are pressed together...."That skank ass daughter of your's
is gonna get what she deserves." "Certainly not from a little whore like Courtney" Kim yelled. With that, we had one hand in each other's hair, and the other hand at each other's pussy. "You fucking whore" I spat in Kim's mouth.
"You fucking slut" Kim spat back. We were like two hellcats going at each other's pussy, screaming what our daughters would do to the other.."My daughter's going to jam her fist in your daughter's pussy" " Well I hope your daughter
likes it too....cause she's gonna get her pussy and ass fisted." Both Kim and I were now down on the floor, and we were both fisting each other's pussy. Before we knew it, we made each other cum. We both got to our feet, "I hope
you know what you're precious Ashley is in store for." I blurted. "Whatever Courtney can dish out, Ashley can give out more." Kim stated. "I guess we'll find out Saturday evening", "I guess we will"
Saturday evening finally arrived, Kim and Derek got there around 7:00. We told Jeff and Derek we would have a special surprise for them....they assumed it would be Kim and I catballing.....boy are they in for a surprise.
The guys went downstairs to the rec room and watch some tv. We told them that we were going to do a few things and would be back down in a little while. At around 7:45 pm, Courtney arrived, and a minute later Ashley arrived.
Courtney was wearing a one piece black dress with a zipper down the front and spaghetti straps. Ashley was wearing a one piece purple sleevless dress with buttons down the front. Both of their dresses were very short, barely covering the
ass cheeks. We invited the girls in and made some sour apple martinis, and did some shots of Jack Dainels. We told the girls not to start fighting right away, we wanted to see them taunt and trash talk each other. "Well that should be easy,
seeing that red head Ashley slut is here." Courtney blurted. "Fuck you, you skank ass whore" Ashley shot back. Kim and I interjected..."Save it girls"....we sent the girls to separate bathrooms to fix their make up and stuff. And we
would call out when we were ready for them to come down.
When we went downstairs, we told Jeff and Derek to sit on the sofa on one side, and Kim and I would sit on the other sofa. The guys looked a perplexed but why not...they figured we were going to catfight on the sofa.....When Kim and I sat down,
Kim grabbed my hair, my first reaction was to grab back. "Relax, with that, she braided some of my hair with hers...."Now this should keep us from interfering. I won't be able to get up unless you do." So I gave a tug sideways, Kim pulled
the opposite way....we both smiled knowing this has some future possibilities. The guys were really fucked up now...."Girls come down" we called out. First Courtney, then Ashley....came into the room....both lit a cigarette and moved into one another
just like Kim and I do. We heard the guys comment "Jesus, it's just like watching younger versions of our wives." Ashley started "You skank ass whore.....I can't believe you'd show up and miss a chance to be kissing it up with your
little slut friends....trying to get all the attention." "You're just jealous I never picked you to make out with....bitch" Courtney said with a smirk of confidence. "Fuck you, you wish you could be with me." Ashley responded. "Fuck you, you fucking slut."
Courtney yelled and grabbed into Ashley's hair with both hands. "No, Fuck you." Ashley grabbed Courtney's hair....the fight was on. In no time, the girls were on the floor. Both had wasted little time tearing down the front of other's dress.
Courtney and Ashley both had a hand literally destroying the other's boob and the other in their hair. It was then both Kim and I noticed, Ashley has her right nipple pierced with a nipple ring. Courtney has her left nipple pierced with a nipple bar.
First Ashley was on top, then Courtney. When Ashley tried to roll Courtney over to gain the advantage, they both started screaming. The nipple ring and nipple bar got tangled up. Ashley managed to get on top and was pulling upward trying to
hurt Courtney's nipple, but it was hurting Ashley just as much. Courtney rolled over on top again, and this time she hell bent on hurting Ashley, with no regard to the pain she was feeling....I was wincing at the sight of it, but also, mesmerized.
I moved my hand under my shirt and started to pinch and pull at my nipple. Kim was doing the same....We both looked at each other, I moved my hand and Kim moved hers....we started to pinch and pull each other's nipple. All the while
watching our "daughters" nipple fight. Kim and I trying to watch the fight, trying to tear each other's nipple off, started to jerk our heads away from one another, giving each other a good tug of our hair .
The girls managed to roll around and untangle the piercings. However, now they were lying on their sides in a 69 position. No longer pulling hair or squeezing tits. Ashley and Courtney are both leaning in licking and spitting into each other's
pussy. They're both screaming names at each other. First Courtney, then Ashley are working their fingers in each other's pussy. Ashley has four fingers in and Courtney is still using 3. Ashley started screaming then Courtney. Calling each other
slut and whore. They both were fisting each other's pussies. They both had a finger in each other's ass. Both were screaming. At the same time, they both exploded, cumming and giving each other a "golden shower." First Courtney jumped up
then Ashley pulling hair and punching each other, they wrestle each other to floor. Kim and I let them tired themselves out. When we saw no more swings, just the death grips on each other's hair, we knew it was time to stop.
I grabbed Ashley by the hair and Kim grabbed Courtney by the hair. Yanking Kim by the hair braid, don't fucking touch Courtney, Kim did the same back to me. We asked the girls if they wanted to kiss and make up...instead they spit in each other's
face. I told the girls if they wanted to do this again sometime let me know. "I'll be back" Courtney smiled..."So will I" Ashley said...."I want to have another go at her".....Kim and I just smiled.
Almost forgetting about Jeff and Derek, we look over, Derek and Jeff are jerking each other off. Derek and Jeff are trying to make the other cum first. Kim and I race over to help and encourage our men. I'm leaning in on Derek's cock and Kim's leaning in
on my husbands cock. "Need some help Jeff"....I placed my mouth over Derek's cock. Not amused, Kim tugs with the braid hair moves my mouth so she could help Derek get Jeff off. Now with Jeff's cock in her mouth, she looks over, "Like seeing Jeff's cock
sucked? You like watching me suck Derek's cock?...our braided hair were coming out by the roots I swear, I didn't care how much it hurt. Both Jeff and Derek exploded in our faces. I wiped what landed on my face and slapped Kim's face hard with it.
Kim did the same. When we look back, Ashley and Courtney are rolling on the floor, viciously pulling each other's hair. We quickly unbraid our hair, and head over. I grab Ashley's hair, Kim grabs Courtney's hair, Ashley still with one hand in Courtney's
hair, grabs mine, Courtney frees a hand to pull at Kim's hair, and Kim has a hand buried in my hair and I have a handful of Kim's hair. Ashley is on top of Courtney in a catball, and I on top of Kim in a catball. All of us in one big hair pulling fight.
Ashley and Courtney started to bite at each other, smashing their teeth together, then I started to bite fight with Kim. Between the screaming, cursing and sound of teeth smashing together, I don't know who's fight was more vicious. We stopped after we tired out.
The four of us moved to the sofa to lick our wounds and lit a smoke each and starting talking. Well Kim and I, the girls were exactly exchanging pleasantries. We told the girls about the movie, the daughters and mothers in the movie. We told them we went to the bar looking for
a couple of girls who might resemble us and weren't afraid to fight. When we saw you two, especially starting to fight immediately. We knew we wanted you two. It didn't take too long to figure who was chosen by whom. Courtney smiled and asked if she could
come over again. I told her "Sure, with Ashley, I hope?" she said," well, sometimes, mothers and daughters fight too." Ashley smiled and winked at Kim. Now we're wondering if we got played......
My Catfight Story (Part 3 as told by Kim)
Later the next day, Jeff showed up at mine and Derek's house, "I can't believe Cheryl loves to fight" Jeff beams, totally astonished. "I can't believe you never told her about your catfight fetish" I replied. "When Derek told me about his
fetish, or should I say fetishes, I was more than happy to oblige" I added. "But how did you know....how to find out if she would go through with it" Jeff asked. "Both, you, Cheryl, Derek, and I have a smoking fetish, I love to watch
someone like Cheryl smoke. Something about another woman smoking gets my attention, you know that...right?" I asked. Jeff and Derek nodded. "When Derek told me you and him were wishing we would fight, I had to find out for
myself. You know how we tease you guys when we smoke, we get real close, and touch our tongues together as we let the smoke flow from us." Again, Jeff and Derek nodded. About 3 weeks before I rented "Obsessed" and the porn movie
"I had to test her" "And?....asked Jeff. "When I lit a smoke, Cheryl moved in close, real close, you guys were watching, I grabbed a handful of hair to pull her closer, and she did the same."
"I can't believe you never picked up on any of this" I blurted.. "Well, I started to tighten my grip on her hair, and she tightened her grip. We dug our fingers in so we were pulling our hair by the roots, we were really trying to hurt each other.
Cheryl took a draw from her smoke and whispered bitch as she let the smoke slowly gather in my face, I took a draw from my smoke whispered slut, as the smoke mingled together. We both wanted to fight then and there.
"Yea...continue" Jeff said. "The next weekend, we went to your house, after a few drinks, I watched Cheryl light a smoke, so I lit a smoke too, you guys were there, I said, "Hello Gorgeous", and we both walked into each
other, I grabbed her right tit, and she grabbed my left tit." Both Derek and Jeff..."I remember that"...."Well, we weren't touching tongues, or kissing to turn you guys on....we stared into each other's eyes, as if you guys weren't in the
room. We squeezed each other's tit softly at first, but as we continued to stare into each other, with each draw of our smokes, we squeezed harder. I was seriously trying to hurt her, and she was trying to hurt me. We were squeezing and pulling each other's tit. When we finished our smokes, we wink at each other and touched our tongues." "Wow. it sounds like Cheryl already wanted to fight." Jeff said. "I know, but the renting the movies with catfight themes weren't to see if she was interested, I rented the first movies to let her know I wanted to fight. She rented the movies let me know she wanted to fight." "What I'm trying to figure out is why Cheryl wanted to have a real catfight with me?"
A couple of days later, I went over to Cheryl's house, as usual, Cheryl offered me a drink. We both sipped on white russians, making small talk. "So, anything you want to talk about?" I asked..."Why would you ask that?" Cheryl asked.
Lighting a cigarette, hoping to arouse her, and let her talk more freely. "I think you were a little too eager to catfight." I tried to make it sound non-confrontational. In her soft voice, "I know you fantasized about having a catfight with me,
hoping you and I would get into it, pulling hair, scratching, biting, grabbing, squeezing each other. The nastier, the better." Now she got my attention.....trying to remain unfazed "What makes you think that?" "I overheard Jeff and Derek
talking about you and I getting into it. Derek went to on to tell Jeff how you would go into detail how you were pulling my hair, scratching and clawing at my tits and you wanted me to do the exact thing back to you." "So that's why
you were so eager to fight with me?" I cautioned, "No, actually that was what I wanted to hear." Cheryl continued to say now lighting up a smoke for me and her....."About two months ago, I walked into the public washroom upstairs
in the mall where I work.
Two women in their late twenties who also work in the mall, I don't think they worked together but anyhow, were on the floor in vicious catfight. I don't know how long the fight was going on, but for the few
minutes I watched, I was getting turned on. Not in a lesbian way, but the intensity, and how vicious they were. Giving as much as pain as they were getting. When the security guards separated them, one the girls had her V neck sweater
stretch down a bit and the other girl had a button or two torn away, but you could clearly see claw marks on both of the girls tits." "So you were fantasizing about catfighting with me the whole time?" I smiled. "I didn't want to say
anything to Jeff about it, so I just kept it as my own little thing.....but I could see you and I going at it like the girls in mall."..."So when I pulled your hair the first time, we both wanted to fight but never, why?" I asked. "I wanted to
create more tension, so when we did fight, it would be very intense." she continued to say...."the next weekend when we lit a smoke and you said hello gorgeous we stared at each such intensity, trying to tears each's tits off, I knew
it was just a matter of time."
Cheryl makes a us another white russian each, and brings out bottle of sour raspberry liquor, Cheryl pours two shot glasses of liquor for us and toasts...."Here's to our new hobby," After several shots of liquor and a few white russians later,
we're now talking about what celebrity I would like to see fight Cheryl, Katy Perry was my choice. Cheryl picked a classic redhead vs Auburn hair battle going with Christina Hendriks as my opponent. We continue picking some
other celebrities fights we would like to see, ....Angelina vs. Megan....Catherine Bell vs Eva LaRue was the fight we wanted to see the most. " Since we're talking about other women fighting....Ever think about fighting another woman besides me?"
I asked, "No, but it doesn't mean I won't.......how about you? Cheryl asks. "Not yet." I coolly answered. "Derek and Jeff have....." Cheryl begins. "Really, who?" I interrupted. "Vanessa and Nicole" Cheryl says. "The blondes with the double D's."
I said. "Yea...Nicole has the short "bob" type of hair style, and Vanessa has shoulder length hair, right?" Cheryl asked. "Yea....that's right." I followed. Cheryl begins .."Well Vanessa and Nicole are walking up the street, little tank tops on,
wearing those tight lycra type of walking shorts...of course, anyone would stare, I overheard Jeff and Derek talk about how good it would be to see them go at it. Not only that, have you ever watched them smoke?" "I have, and it's very nice."
Think we could get them to have some fun with us?" I smiled, as I thought of them taking a draw from their smokes and twirling their tongues in the smoke. "Next Friday night, we'll have them over, and have a girls night. Maybe we can get
them to play, and better yet...figure out if we can get them to fight." Cheryl says. "Now that would be a sight...that's when they should be wearing those little tank tops, clawing and grabbing at those big tits." I mischievously smile.
Cheryl lights a smoke, and offers one to me, standing about a foot apart, she grabs my left boob "You wanna see Vanessa claw up Nicole's tits?" I grab Cheryl's right tit "You wanna see Nicole dig her nails in Vanessa's tits?
"Yea, like this." "How about this?" "More like this." "like this?" "No like that." Cheryl and I banter back and forth as we squeeze and claw each other's boob. Cheryl and I take a long draw from our smoke, we twirl our tongues, still squeezing,
Cheryl starts "I wanna see Nicole dig her nails in your tits." "Yea....I wanna fucking see Vanessa claw your tits." I followed.. "You wanna see me and Vanessa fucking rip each other's tits off." Cheryl snapped back. "Yea....you wanna see
me and Nicole fucking tear each other's tits up." First Cheryl." Just like that" "Yea..just like that" :"Fuck you" "Fuck you" "whore" "Slut" We shout as we're clawing at each other's tit. Jeff and Derek walked in and we quickly separated.
They think that when we fight it's only in front of them....Jeff and Derek looking at the red claw marks on the visible part of our boobs (we were wearing tank tops)..."What's going on?" Jeff asked, "Kim and I were having a little discussion."
Cheryl replied a slight grin in the corner of her mouth appearring...with a little wink for me.
Friday finally came around, Vanessa and Nicole both accepted the invitation for a girls night at my house. I told the girls to dress down, seeing we weren't going out or anything. Just a casual night at home with a few drinks. Cheryl and I
made a few pitchers of margarita’s, 5 to be exact...extra strong of course. We had jello vodka shots made. Everything was good to go. Cheryl and I were wearing cut off jean shorts....a little on the skimpy side and tank tops. "That's the
doorbell......Vanessa and Nicole are here." I ran to answer the door. Vanessa and Nicole both showed up in the little tank tops and lycra walking shorts. I couldn't take my eyes off their tits...."That's okay, we get that a lot."
Nicole giggled, noticing my eyes on both of their tits. "I bet you do" I laughed. First a round of jello shots, and some drinks, we all were making small talk, catching up on all the news. It had been a couple of months or so since
the four of us really talked. Vanessa and Nicole are a little younger than us, both are 27. They both have apartments in the same complex down the street from us. After a few jello shots and drinks, we began to loosen up a bit.
The music was playing we were all dancing, having a great time. I made a playlist on my mp3 player earlier, and made sure there was some slow music. Cheryl and I lit a smoke each, as did the girls, we were just standing around the bar
in the rec room. At first, we watched the girls smoke, swaying to music, they were hot. So Cheryl and I moved a little closer, I rested my right arm over Cheryl's left shoulder and Cheryl did the same. We both took a draw of our smoke and
started to twirl and touch our tongues followed by a sexy soft short kiss. Cheryl and I never have had any kind of lesbian make-out session.
When we touch each other's tits and pussy, it's usually fighting, and we're not trying pleasure each other.
However, we love to flirt and to be flirted with, even if it's by another woman. Now Vanessa and Nicole were watching us. Nicole moved close to Cheryl, first, took a long draw from her cigarette, as did Cheryl, touching and flicking theirs tongues
together, ending with a few short soft kisses. The last kiss leaving a small string of salvia between Cheryl's and Nicole's lips. Now Nicole turned to me, we both took a long draw from our smokes, when I offered my tongue to hers, she moved closer
and sealed her lips to mine, our tongues were in each other's mouth, she pushing her tongue all the in my mouth, and I was doing the same back. We stopped for a second and took another draw from our smokes and started again....
When I look up, Vanessa and Cheryl have a string of spit hanging from one set of lips to the other.
Vanessa lit another smoke, and passed it to Nicole, then another for herself. Resting her left arm over Nicole's right shoulder and Nicole rests her left arm over Vanessa's right shoulder, first they press their tit's together, one side then the other.
Back and forth, one side to the other...each time pressing harder and harder, Each time they took a draw from their smokes, they press their tits together. All the while, their eyes never lost contact....I've know that look of intensity.
Then, with one draw from the smokes each. They pressed their bodies and tits together, push their mouths together, in almost a violent kiss. I looked at Cheryl, and we both noticed, each one had one arm around the other's neck and the other
hand bury in each other's hair, finger's digging in and pulling for the roots. We heard their teeth bang together several times and it was obvious, they were forcing their tongues all the way in each other's mouth. When they broke apart, the mouths
were dripping with salvia..."Fucking whore...." she spat at Vanessa "Fucking slut" Vanessa spat back. Then returned to what seemed like a kiss fight. It didn't have the viciousness that Cheryl and I liked to show, but it certainly didn't lack
any intensity. It seems like Vanessa and Nicole have more in common with us than I thought....
Cheryl and I watched them for moment longer, then looked into each other's eyes, "Shall we?" Cheryl challenged. At the same time, Cheryl and I dug our right hands into the back of each other's hair, grabbing by the roots, pressed our mouths
together and let our tongues wrestle as we forced them into each other's mouth. Our teeth would knock together, with each thrust of our tongues as we forced them further into each other's mouths. As the kiss fight got more intense, so did
did the hair pulling. First Cheryl, then me, grabbed onto a boob each and started clawing each other. We stumbled around, and fell to the floor, our kiss broke, our mouths covered in mixed saliva, a string of saliva between our mouths, still
viciously pulling hair and clawing at our tits, we spit in each other's face, then Cheryl spits on my tits. "You fucking dirty whore" I screamed as I spit on her tits. "Fucking slut" Cheryl yelled back, we were now in a catball catfight. Digging in
on each other's tit and yanking each other's hair. I rolled on top, scissor my legs with Cheryl's and started grinding, I knew this would piss her off....both of us still able to pull hair and try to rip each other's tit off. Sensing I'm about to cum
and is Cheryl, I press my mouth over hers. Our tongues and teeth met violently, as I cum, I let my pee run through my shorts onto her's and her pussy, I feel Cheryl doing the same to me. Still holding our position with our hair pull, breast grab,
and kiss, we break apart, calling each other whore and slut. Vanessa and Nicole are in total amazement of what they just witnessed. Cheryl and I lit a smoke and just glared at each other, knowing we just added another dimension to our fighting.
"You two are still friends after that brawl?" Nicole asked. "Well me, and I'm pretty sure Cheryl, it's not about winning or finding out who the better woman is...."It's about the intensity and viciousness of the fight, we both like to hurt each other,
and we both expect to get hurt...that's our biggest turn on." Cheryl added. "We both agreed to fight with no rules, we both slap, bite, scratch, you name it, because it keeps the intensity of the fight going...." I added.".This way, when we fight in front of our
husband's, there will be no interruptions. They know never to interfere." ...."It's not about trying to strip each other naked, if our tops or something get torn, that's a part of the fight.".. It's not about getting on with another girl either, tonight is first time we really
kissed like that." ..you noticed we like to tease each other...with our smoke kissing, little soft kisses and touching our tongues, but that's as far as we usually go." Cheryl added. "But I do like adding the kissing to our fight"....I added. Cheryl gave me her
look of approval.
Vanessa and Nicole just looked into each other's eyes, I know exactly what they're thinking....."Let's have another drink ladies, let your hostilities reach a boiling point...." I smiled. Cheryl and I winked at each other, hoping that we will finally see the
blondes go at it.....
My Catfight Story (part 4) as told by Kim
Both Vanessa and Nicole looked at me, kinda puzzled..."Let our hostilities reach a boiling point?" Nicole asked. "Yea.....let them simmer, you'll know when the moment's right." I answered.
"You both just had a little tit fight, I guess that's what you would call it....pushing your tits together. Then you started to forced your tongues down each other's throat." Cheryl said.
"Obviously, something had to trigger that." I finished. "If you girls are interested in fighting like Cheryl and I, you have to know, if you try to hurt someone, expect to get hurt."
"Well, it's crossed my mind, to rip Nicole's tits off and pull her fucking hair out." Vanessa stated. "And believe me, more than once, I wanted to tear into Vanessa." Nicole finished.
"But we live in an apartment building where the walls are thin, and the neighbors are so fucking nosy." Vanessa added. "Even when we walk to the park, dressed like we are now,
we're hoping to find somewhere private to fight." Nicole said. "But the fucking place is always full of people." Nicole added. "So that's why we tit fight and kiss fight, so our neighbor's
can't hear us." Vanessa said. "Interesting." I smiled. "So why did you wear the clothes you're wearing now, were you expecting or hoping to fight tonight?" Cheryl asked.
"Well we weren't sure earlier..." Vanessa began to answer. "But now we know" Nicole finished. "A couple of girls who share an apartment in the same building told us that two women
who live down the street are into catfights." Vanessa chimed in. "Before we heard them bicker at each other, now they fight like hellcats.....much like you two just sounded."
Nicole started....Apparently, they got drunk one night, and on the way home, decided it would be fun to play peeping toms....one house they watched two women, rip into one another,
pulling hair, clawing at each other's tits." she finished. "So they went home and decided to give it a try....at least that's what one of them said." Vanessa added. "They've been at it
ever since." she finished. Cheryl and I just looked at each other and didn't know what to think.
So you girls want to fight tonight? I asked. "Now that we have the right house." Nicole answered. "We figured it might have been you two, similar bodies, same height, you know
big tits, nice asses....I can see you two going at it." Vanessa said. "And if we were right, we knew you two wouldn't interfere." Nicole stated. "Also, we both talked about you two before,
we both wanted to tit fight and kiss fight with both of you." Vanessa said. "Hmmmm......so which one of you want's to fight which one of us" Cheryl asked. "Nicole want's to
fight Kim, and I want to fight you." Vanessa answered...."Kim and I were thinking the same.....right Kim" Cheryl asked. "It is." I answered. "We had a little discussion how Cheryl wanted see
me and Nicole claw at each other's tits, and I wanted to see Vanessa and Cheryl rip each other's tits off" I finished." "So you two talked about fighting with the both of us?" Nicole asked smiling.
"So the purpose of this little "girls night" was to see if we would fight with you two?" Vanessa asked with a smile as well. "Kind of, but we were hoping to see both of you fight first." Cheryl answered.
"So do you two really want to catfight?" I asked. Vanessa and Nicole looked at each other very intensely. "Fucking right we do!" they both replied. "Do you girls want any rules?" Cheryl asked.....
"No, we want to fight like you two did" Nicole answered. "Maybe a little nastier." Vanessa added. "And after that, we're both gonna fight you two." Nicole added. "Well let the festivities begin"
I toasted and we all downed "jello shots".
We pour some more drinks, and had some more jello shots, having a smoke, when Vanessa asked "Is it hard to be friends after you two fight like that?" "It would be if we were trying to humiliate
and dominate the other." Cheryl started. "I have no intentions of doing that." she finished. "And neither do I." I added. With that we took the last draws of our smokes each, and we both
looked at each other, we shared a soft sexy smoke kiss that lingered a little longer than usual, and using our tongues a little more than usual, followed by several more kisses, each one lasting
a little longer than the last. Very soft, very passionately we kiss, Cheryl moves her hand to the back of my head, as I do the same. "Holy shit, I can't believe I'm making out with another
woman, but I like it..like it a lot.....Cheryl must like it too, as much as I do." I thought to myself. I may have been curious, as I'm sure Cheryl has been, but we never talked about doing this.
I'm not complaining though. We started feeling and gently squeezing each other's tits, Cheryl and I exchange a glance, then start kissing again, I notice Cheryl's hand now beginning to grip
my hair, and not realizing it, I'm doing the same. We both start to dig our fingers in to pull our hair by the roots, slight squeezes to our tits, now are hard, I look at Cheryl, "Fuck I just want
to rip your tits off." I breathed out loud in a low whisper. "The feeling is mutual, I think they're thinking the same too." Cheryl added. We try to stop ourselves to cool off a bit.
Nicole and Vanessa were off in their own little world like Cheryl and I were. I felt like a kid again going to a make-out party. "Let's go see if they're ready" I said Cheryl and I lit a smoke, walked over to the other
girls, and offered them a smoke, which they accepted. I offered my hand to Vanessa "Let's play a little." "Shall we?" Cheryl offering her hand to Nicole. Cheryl and Nicole, Vanessa and I
are both doing our little smoke kiss thing...Cheryl grabs one of Nicole's tits. "You ready to rip Vanessa's tits off?" "Fucking right" Nicole answered. Cheryl then started "Like that"... "Yea like that"
"c'mon bitch".."Fucking whore"... "You gonna rip Kim's fucking tits off too?"... "I can't fucking wait"... "yea"..."yea" Cheryl and Nicole banter. Not three feet away, Vanessa and I are now grabbing
and clawing one of our tits each. I start, "I wanna see you and Nicole rip each other's fucking tits off?"..."yea"... "fucking right I do" ..."you wanna see me and Cheryl claw each other's tits"...
"you wanna see me and Nicole rip our tits off" Vanessa and I bantered back and forth....Vanessa and Nicole stared at one another, squeezing our tits...I looked at Cheryl, and mouthed "they're ready"
Vanessa and Nicole lit another smoke each, stood face to face. First Nicole, then Vanessa, grabbed one tit each, Nicole started, "You ready"...."yea, you?"...."yea"...."you want to claw the tits
off each other"...."yea, you want us to rip each tits off"...."yea...you wanna tear the fucking tits off of Kim"...."yea...I wanna see you and Cheryl rip each others tits off"...."Wanna fucking show
them what we can do".. "yea"....in an instant, they flicked away their smokes, one hand in each other's hair, the other tearing at each other's tit, they lock up in violent tongue fight. Salivia,
building up, they started spitting in each other's face. Stumbling, they fall, first side by side, then Nicole rolls over on top, and scissors her legs with Vanessa's. Vanessa manages to gain the
advantage with their legs still scissored, now with a death grip on each other's hair and tits. "Yea...just like they did, make each other cum and piss in each other's pussy....you wanna do that?"
Vanessa yelled..."C'mon, fucking bring it..." Nicole yelled...Letting go of Vanessa's hair, squeezing and clawing her tit viciously, slapping her face...."I said bring it bitch"....Vanessa began to slam her
pussy down on Nicole's, letting go of her hair...starts slapping her face back. "That's how you want it?" Nicole thrusting upward, "C'mon bitch"....Vanessa slamming back down..."You dirty fucking whore"
They begin to grind, hard and fast.....First Nicole started to cum then Vanessa, started squirt into each other....."Thanks babe, I can't wait to get my hands of Kim now." "There's a lot more of nasty
coming for Cheryl too" Nicole and Vanessa both smiled...."Think they bought it?" Nicole whispered to Vanessa. "Yeah...." Vanessa whispered. "Jeff and Derek are gonna love it when we fuckin'
tear into their wives." Nicole stated...."Can't wait, I hope the cameras are running" Vanessa finished.
"Not bad for your first fight," I started, "Let's have a couple of drinks and relax for a moment, that is if either one of you still want to have another fight tonight." "We do"....Nicole started.
"We haven't even started yet" Vanessa finished....."And what's that suppose to mean?" Cheryl asked...."You're about to find out"...Nicole answered, "You're about to find out."
My Catfight Story (Part 5) Jeff and Derek's Point of View
"Wow, I can't believe they went through with it" Derek said with amazement. "I told you, money talks" Jeff boasted. "Everybody got a price"
Jeff added. "I honestly didn't think they would fight each other, but I'm sure they would have fought Kim and Cheryl for free" Derek said.
"Pretty soon Catballs.com will be up and running. We still need to get 4 to 6 more girls, and a few more fights." Jeff beamed.
"Well now, we have our wifes, very curvaceous, big tits and nice asses, we have the petite girls, and now we have the blonde centerfold girls
with the big tits. We need to have a Megan Fox type or the Lindsay Lohan type. Same body type as the petite girls, but taller..you know
what I mean." Derek added. "Good idea, maybe Ashley or Courtney can help us find them at the club. Jeff added. "That's another thing,
becoming silent partners in that club was absolutely brilliant." Derek started, "And buying those high definition cameras in bulk for the club,
and having a few installed in our homes." he finished. "Now we get all the fight's, different angles, and zoom and edit everything...and the wives
still think we don't know they're fighting behind our backs." Jeff laughed..."Hold on!! It's Kim and Nicole, already fighting!!!" Derek yelled.
"Go back to the beginning and turn up the sound, I don't want to miss anything"... Jeff said.
"Would you girls like some clean cotton panties, like we're wearing, or did you come prepared?" Cheryl asked. "No, thanks, we're
prepared." Nicole giggled. Four the of the girls, now wearing tank tops and bikini brief panties, were just having a drink and talking
about the fight Nicole and Vanessa just had. "So do girls want to fight each other like that again?" Kim asked. Not sure what to say,
Nicole just shrugged her shoulders, "maybe"..."I do" Vanessa wasted no time in answering. Nicole just looked at her as if to say,
it's a one time deal, dumb ass. It was only the wives they would fight from here on in. "I would do it again in a heartbeat." Vanessa smiled.
Nicole mouthed "slut" towards Vanessa, Vanessa only grinned and stuck her middle finger in Nicole's face. Nicole was furious, she figured
at least I can take it out on Kim. I'll deal with Vanessa later.
Nicole lit a smoke, and stood in the center of the room. "Let's get this shit started!!" she bald out. Kim lit a smoke and joined her face to face.
Laying the smoke down, she took off her bra, "Lose it" she yelled at Kim. "Fine with me.....Bitch" Kim said as she took her bra off as well.
Both standing only a few inches apart, Nicole, taking a draw of her smoke, reached down to Kim's pussy rubbing her panties into her pussy,
"Watching me and Vanessa go at it got you all fucking wet, didn't it? Kim reached down and started to rub Nicole's pussy through her panties,
"You're still wet watching me and Cheryl go at it...aren't ya, you fucking slut." "Not as wet as you are, slut" Nicole said. "Yea...Wanna see how wet you are?"
Kim slipped her finger's past Nicole's panties and force 3 fingers inside.."That's how wet you are slut." Nicole, screamed in fury.."You fucking
dirty whore!" Inserted 3 fingers in Kim's pussy. "This is what a dirty whore taste's like"...Kim wipes her pussy wet hand across Nicole's mouth.
Nicole wipes her hand across Kim's face. Nicole grabs a handful of hair and slaps Kim in the face and tits, Kim a little slower, now grabs Nicole's
hair, and latches onto one her tits. Nicole, not expecting a such a hard squeeze to her tit, partially because her and Vanessa were holding back,
screams in pain.
"You fucking whore" Nicole, now latched onto one of Kim's tits. Kim screaming with pain let's go of Nicole's hair and reaches
down Nicole's back till she's able to finger Nicole's pussy..Nicole decides to do the same. Stumbling and falling, Nicole lands on top. Still latched
onto each other's breast, Nicole works her fingers so she insert two fingers in Kim's pussy and in her ass. Kim screams, in both pleasure and pain,
"Arrrrgh....you fucking slut!" and works her fingers in both Nicole's ass and pussy..."You fucking like that, don't ya" Nicole taunts ...."Yea...just like you do"
Kim taunted back. Both Nicole and Kim clawing at each other's breast, are pumping their hands in rhythm, no words are spoken, just grunts of exertion,
and screams of pain. Kim feels herself on the brink of cumming, pumps her hand feverishly into Nicole, hoping that Nicole is going to cum first or close after.
Kim no longer able to hold on, squeezes harder on Nicole's tit, and pumps her hand faster and harder....."You fucking whore"....Nicole now screaming in
both pain and ecstasy...."Fucking, fucking bitch!!....They both stop and grab two handfuls of hair, pulling from the roots....both too tired to do anything
else, weaken their grips, and push away from each other...Nicole walks straight to Vanessa who's standing next Cheryl with their arms around each other's back,
and grabs Vanessa's face, says something.....
Jeff and Derek, looking at the screen, "What did she say to Vanessa?" Derek asked "I dunno.....go back and try to pick up the sound....also, tried to see
what Cheryl and Vanessa were doing during the fight....Jeff answers...."Ok...there it is, Vanessa and Cheryl are both taking off their bra's. it looks like they're
playing with each other's nipples, trying to make them hard."...Derek said. "Jesus, look at the nipples sticking through their shirts..." Jeff raising his voice in
excitement. "How hot is that, two of them playing with each other's tits and nipples....who say's you need nudity to be a turn on" Derek said.
"Did you get what Nicole said to Vanessa after the fight?"...."It's coming now".......Jeff asked and Derek answered......"Expect that and more...you wanna fight
again...next time it's gonna be fucking dirty"......They both couldn't believe what they heard....They went back to the beginning of Cheryl and Vanessa's fight....
"This should be good" Derek said...."It looks like Vanessa is going to show how dirty she can fight and more...." Jeff finished...."Well from what I've seen from
Cheryl...this should be good....classic brunette and blonde. " Derek added...."Okay, here's the beginning" Jeff said.
Cheryl walks to the middle of the room to meet Vanessa waiting. "I see your nipples are nice and hard." Cheryl says as she grabs them in her fore finger and thumb.
"So are yours" Vanessa returning the favor...."Like having them pinched" Vanessa added..."Pinched and pulled" Cheryl says as she shows Vanessa how she likes it.
"Like that" ....."yea, like that"...they continued. "Let's do this naked" Vanessa demanded...breaking away and ripping off her top. "Lesbian slut...." Cheryl yelled back.
"Take it off or I'll fucking rip it off...your choice." Vanessa yelled. Not backing down, Cheryl takes off her top. "Lose the panties"...Vanessa said as she took hers off.
Not backing down from the challenge now, Cheryl takes her panties off, "You're fucking with the wrong bitch" Cheryl warned. "No, you're fucking with the wrong bitch"
Vanessa spewed, hoping that Nicole would pick up on the hidden message.
First Cheryl, then Vanessa grab each other the hair in a double hair pull, and immediately
they're on the floor. Both girls are on they're knees facing each other as they pull each other's heads to the floor in a double hair pull. As they continue to pull and yank
each other's hair, they find themselves in a 69 position, each facing the other's tits...Vanessa leans forward, and starts biting Cheryl's nipple, Cheryl screams as she
struggles to bite down on Vanessa's nipple...now both girls are screaming in excruciating pain...each biting the other's nipple. Cheryl reaches with her other hand and finds
Vanessa's pussy, as Vanessa finds Cheryl pussy. Both girls realizing the nipple biting was excruciating...moved their heads towards one another and started a upside
down kiss fight, while fingering each other. Now with one hand in each other's hair, and fingering each other, they continue to kiss fight only breaking away to call each
other, slut whore, bitch. Vanessa finds herself about to cum, pulls harder on Cheryl's hair, pumps her pussy faster, and thrust her tongue into Cheryl until their teeth violently meet.
Cheryl starts to feel herself go off....pulls Vanessa's hair more viciously, and forces her mouth and tongue against Vanessa's, their teeth pushed into each other's mouths.
Vanessa and Cheryl scream into each other's mouths as they had a violent orgasm each.....completely spent, they simply rolled away from one another. Vanessa makes her
way to Nicole, "Naked and Nasty as you wanna get" she whispered. Nicole just glared....and whishpered...."anyway you want it"....
As Vanessa and Cheryl got dressed, all four sat down with drinks and a smoke each, Kim picked up on Vanessa and Nicole's new rivalry, "So, what can we expect
next time?" "Naked and Nasty" Vanessa answered..."You haven't had nasty yet" Nicole answered ...."Do either of you want to fight with one of us again? Cheryl asked."
"I want you next time, as my warm up for that slut." Nicole answered. "Well Kim, I guess that leaves you and I....so whatever you got, bring it" Vanessa answered.
"Then, I'll finish off Nicole"..she followed. "Well if you two want to make it nasty, I hope it's like Ashley and Courtney did" Kim said..."They fisted each other's pussy and
finger fucked each other's ass till they came and peed in each other's face"....Cheryl finished. "Ashley and Courtney....the short red head and brunette."....Vanessa
stated....they're the ones who watched you two fight through the window" she finished..."They live together in our apartment building and work together in the new club downtown"
Nicole said. "They're the girls who are always fighting." Nicole added. "Just how well do you know those girls?" Kim asked. "Well, ......Nicole started.
"Do you think they'll find out about our web site?"....None of the girls know that the fights are being sold by downloads, right?" Derek asked...."No, Vanessa, Nicole,
Ashley, and Courtney think it's about us and our wives playing out some fantasy....don't worry about it...trust me." Jeff assured him. Derek still wasn't sure.......
My Catfight Story (Part 6) As told by Ashley.
"Who the fuck is knocking at the door at 8:30 in the fucking morning!!!" Courtney is yelling, waking both of us up. "Just go answer the fucking door and stop your shouting" I shouted back.
Courtney answer's the door and I hear "What are you two doing here?" I heard Courtney ask....wondering who it was, I got up...."Jeff, Derek?....what do you guys' want?" I asked....both of
us in t-shirt type of nighties. "Here, we brought coffee's for you, we need to talk." Jeff started. "We need to tell you something very important, and it's important that you don't ever tell
Cheryl, Kim, Nicole or Vanessa." "We're starting a new web site dedicated to catballing catfights, no winners or losers...just the catfight." "Yea....so?" I answered...."Well, it's like this....
we've been using you two, as well as our wives, and Nicole and Vanessa for our fights....we have several camera's in our houses and we installed them in your apartment." Derek said....
"What the fuck" Courtney totally in disbelief. "Both of you were hired for our bar...and you needed an apartment, when Pete our bar manager told us, we rented this spot and sub-letted it to
you two.....since the lease is in our name, we can do what we want." Jeff stated. "And besides, you two can't really afford this spot with your salary and tips....we're charging you two basically
half the rent....so if you two want to continue to live here, we need to make a deal." "Go ahead" I said, "We'll pay your rent....in return, we want you two to find more women to fight for us, and
to let them fight in your apartment anytime. "Courtney, what do you think?" I asked, "Yea....it's worth a try" she answered. "Okay...deal"...."Here's 500 bucks each...that's for the fight's you
two have had here before our deal.....now that we pay your rent....all of the future fights get used." "And we don't get paid for the future fights...that's bullshit!!! I yelled back...
"Well, you could look for somewhere else to live...and work...." Jeff said as they both left.
"This is just fucking great....look at what we're into now, working for a adult fetish web site....and not getting paid for it.....let's leave small town, USA and move to the city.....whatta fucking
mess you got us into....just fucking great....Courtney blabs on..."Shut the fuck up" I yelled and slapped her hard in the face. Courtney grabs my hair, and starts slapping me back....I grab
a handful of hair and start slapping back. Courtney swings me around with two hands in my hair drags me down to the floor, and gets on top of me. We roll over and over first her then me
getting the advantage...both us pulling hair, slapping and grabbing each other's face, tits and whatever else we could. Our shirts were stretched and torn from the neckline making our bare
tits easy targets, anything we could do to hurt the other, we were doing...."Fucking slut"..."Skank" "whore" "bitch" we shouted at each other...I'm sure the neighbors heard all the yelling
and screams of pain as we had a hand in each other's hair, and trying to rip each other's tits off.
Not hearing the door open and close, obviously, we didn't lock the door when Jeff and Derek left. "What the hell is going on here?"....."MOM?"....I answered in complete surprise. Courtney and
I got up to see our mothers standing in front of us...our moms are best friends like Courtney and I, they've known each other since elementary school. Being single moms at an early age,
they just turned 40,( and we both just turned 21),but they still look 30, and very hot for women their age...slim bodies and both around 5' 4"...two or three inches taller than Courtney and I.
"Jesus, look at the both of you....tits scratched up, your faces are slapped up, and hair on the floor...." Courtney's mom Dianne says...."We didn't raise you two to be hell cats....where
did you two learn all this from?" my mom, Linda asked...."No, you didn't raise us to be hell cats, we inherited from you two".....I shot back. "Excuse me?" Dianne, Courtney mom says.....
"Oh, don't play all fucking innocent" Courtney blurted...."When we were 14 or 15, Courtney and I would spent the night at either my house or hers, when you two would get all dolled up..."
I started. "We figured you two would go out to the bar or something, get drunk and stay at the other home." Four of the women, light a smoke, as the intensity started to rise.
"One night when we were 17 or 18, we were staying at my house, Courtney had to go back home to get something, so off Courtney and I go to her house, and we hear you two calling
each other sluts and stuff. We sneaked in from the kitchen and looked in the living room, and here, you two ripping each other's clothes, grabbing each other's hair, tits and whatever else
you could touch." I continued.. "We figured it was a one time fight and it wouldn't happen again...." Courtney began, "then we watched you two fight again and again, we used to wait
for you two to fight so we could watch. We actually liked it...so much that Ashley and I started to have hair pulling fights...we didn't go after each others tits or clothes, it was strictly
hair-pulling." "So, how did the vicious clothes ripping and tit clawing catfights start?" Linda, my mom asked. "Well, these two guys approached us, asked us to watch their wives fight,
so we both had some drinks, and watched them fight through the window.....it reminded us of you two would fight and still be friends, so we decided we would do it....we set up the wives,
and they invited us to where one of them lived and we would fight in front of all of them." I answered. "So you were fulfilling someone's little sexually fantasy....you little fucking tramp!"
Dianne yelled at me..."OH....your daughter, little fucking precious Courtney is all fucking innocent" Linda spat back..."Fuck off" Dianne yelled, "Fuck you" Linda yelled back, the both
of them went for each other, pulling hair, and ripping into each other....at first Courtney and I were watching, starting to enjoy them fight...."SHIT.....CAMERAS!!!!" I yelled remembering
our deal with Jeff and Derek.
Courtney and I ran to separate our mothers, I ended holding Courtney's mom Dianne back, and Courtney holding my mom Linda back. Dianne immediately started to fight back with
me, as well, my mom and Courtney started to fight....I glance over, my mom is clawing at Courtney's tit, as Courtney is trying to do the same, then I feel two hands on my tits....
Dianne who's underneath me is latched on good and hard....I have Dianne by the hair and one hand squeezing her tit....."Stop it"..."Now" I try to whisper...so the sound can't be picked
up...."We're being recorded" I finished..."What?....Dianne spoke...By now, Courtney has told mom the same thing. "What the fuck"...mom started...."shhhh"...."Don't say anything
yet....we'll get dressed and go outside...then we can talk" I said.
When we got outside, we told our moms of the deal, and how we're kinda forced into it because, of our jobs and our apartment. "We should go the wives and let them know." mom said.
"No....we can't...we'll lose everything"...I started. "Never under estimate the power of a woman over a man." Dianne stated. "Trust us....If we can make a deal with the wives, if you
want to do this to make money, you won't need their apartment and their jobs." Dianne finished. "You'll make more money than you've ever imagined, becoming an internet favorite,
with your own website and you'll own the rights to all of your own fights." Linda said. Moms know when to say the right thing, I thought. I winked and smiled at Courtney, as we gave
each other short, soft sexy tongue kiss. "Something else you want to share?" Dianne asked...."Another time Mom" Courtney smiled and gave me another kiss.
We called ahead to Cheryl's house and told her to call Kim to come over as well. When we got there, Cheryl opened the door to invite us in. "No, it's better you come outside,
trust me." I started, "What's going on?" Kim asked...."Hold on" Courtney said...we told them to get in the car. When they saw our mothers, they just stared at each other,
Cheryl and Dianne, Kim and Linda, just kinda focused on each for a moment....Courtney and I even noticed...something eerie..."Wow, you look so familar, it's like we've met
before or something." Cheryl said "I know what you mean" Linda, my mom said staring at Kim. I looked at Courtney and she was thinking the same, "the resemblance
is weird" I said. "Your mom and Kim, my mom and Cheryl....they could be long lost cousins or something" Courtney said.
"So what's so important that we had to come outside to talk?" Cheryl started. I proceeded to tell them about Jeff and Derek's web site, and how they plan to use all of our
fights, as well as theirs and Vanessa and Nicole's on Catballs.com and make money on them, and not pay us. We told them that they have cameras and stuff in both of
their houses and that they know all about the little fights they've had behind their husbands back. Cheryl and Kim just looked at each other, Kim lit a smoke and offered
one to everyone. "Do you still want to have our little fights?" Kim asked Cheryl "Yea do you? Cheryl asked back. "Yea"....and looking at me and Courtney "Do you two
want to make money on the side" Kim asked. "Of course" we both answered. "Let's go into the house....Jeff and Derek should be here soon" Cheryl invited .
When Jeff and Derek walked in it was just Cheryl and Kim in the kitchen, we were hiding in the guest room upstairs....Kim and Cheryl were having a cigarette and drink
pretending to start something. "Fuck you slut...you think you're always right." Kim started "Fuck off....and for the record I usually am right"...raising her hand to Kim's
hair, Cheryl said. Kim raising her hand to grab Cheryl's hair...Jeff and Derek were getting very turned on and excited, an unexpected surprise they thought...just when
it looked like the fighting would start, Kim and Cheryl give each long, lingering kiss, leaving a trail of spit from one set of lips to the other. "It's like this boys, we know
all about your web site, the fights, everything." Cheryl started. "So we want in" Kim said. "So do Ashley and Courtney" Cheryl continue. "And let's not forget Nicole and Vanessa."
"You'll buy us outfits, bras and panties to fight in...." Kim started, "We'll have different scenarios to fight about, but the action is gonna be real..." she finished. "And to get an idea
what kind of scenarios to have, we set up an account on the Free Catfight Forums & Chatroom anybody with ideas send them to us." Cheryl said "Our username is Rocketman001."
she finished. "You can come down now" Kim yelled. "When we got to the kitchen, the guys have some news they want to share with you" Cheryl said....Let's just say,
we were very happy with the new deal.
When we got back to the apartment building, we noticed Nicole and Vanessa walking towards the building, "Hi, Nicole, Vanessa," both Courtney and I called out. We got a "Hi" back.
"Hold up, we got something to tell you." I yelled out....we were just about to introduce our mothers to them, when Mom spoke out "You two were fighting." "A little bit"
Nicole answered..."A little bit?" Dianne answered sarcastically. "Hair is a mess, blouses are torn, skirts look torn....yea just a little bit"....Dianne said laughing. "Well, Nicole and I
got into a little fight in the ladies room at work. Nobody around, and to make sure no one heard us, I rammed my tongue down her throat...and she did the same to me." Vanessa said
pointing at Nicole. "We started pulling hair, slapping each other's face and tits, as well as having a very sloppy kiss fight...we were rolling around on the floor, we were both getting
in some good slaps and grabs..." Nicole started to describe what happened. "Then all of a sudden, Erica and Emily walked in on us, two brunettes, Emily has shorter hair like mine
and Erica has longer hair similar to Vanessa's. Anyway's, I hear Emily cheering me on and Erica cheering on Vanessa, "C'mon Nicole, rip her tits off" "C'mon Vanessa, grab both tits
and just fucking tear the tits off that bitch." "That's it, grind your leg into her pussy, harder , harder." That's it, grind your leg back into her pussy....c'mon do it".....Nicole continued.
"Well hearing that, Nicole and I started getting into it more and more....the more they cheered us on...the harder we squeezed and claw each other, the harder we grinded into each other's
pussy." Vanessa said...."Then of course everyone heard the comotion, because Emily and Erica were shouting, then everyone was cheering us on....by now we stopped kiss fighting, and
were tearing into each other pretty good, I was about to cum, it felt so good, and I'm sure Vanessa was too. Then the fucking bosses come in......management suspended us for a week without pay"
Nicole said....still looking pretty pissed. "Well ladies, I think I have some good news for you, that is if you're interested in making money, and still like to fight." Nicole and Vanessa
just smiled "let's have a drink or two or three, or maybe four, and fill us in with the details." Vanessa said inviting us back to her place.
My Catfight Story (part 7) As told by Nicole
"I can't believe how fast the week flew by" Vanessa said to me as we left the apartment to head off to work. "I know, right.....are we taking my car or yours?" I answered. "Mine" Vanessa said.
Parking the car in the car-port, we noticed Erica and Emily getting out of Emily's car. "Hi girls, welcome back, wanna get a coffee before work?" Erica asked. "Sure" I answered. "Our treat"
Emily offered. "Okay, our turn tomorrow" I answered. Grabbing our coffees, we stood outside, and had a smoke, "Did you girls enjoy your week off?" Erica asked. "Of course...we kept ourselves
busy" Vanessa answered, referring to the offer from Jeff and Derek. After all, all of us were going over the requests for fights on the web site. After some more small talk, Vanessa remembered,
"I've got to run to the store quickly before work, see you there" "Hold on" Erica said, "I'll join you" "Ok, c'mon" Vanessa answered, and off they went.
Emily and I got on the elevator, as well as a small crowd, Emily stood a little behind me, to the side, I could feel her left thigh against my ass, and her tits pressed against my back. Emily and Erica are
about the same height (5' 8" or 5' 9") as Vanessa and I, and I'm guessing their bra size is about the same or maybe bigger, both Vanessa and I wear 36DD. She leans her mouth into my ear, "Lunch date?"
Getting off the elevator, "Sure, but we'll have to use your car, Vanessa drove today." I said. "Then it's a date" she said. "Okay, see you around noon" I answered and made my way to my desk.
Vanessa, only a couple of minutes late, ran up to me, as her desk was across from mine, "Erica and I are going for lunch, is that ok, seeing you don't have your car?" Smiling, "Well, I guess we both
have lunch dates....I'm going to lunch with Emily" I answered. "Okay, I'll talk to you on our smoke break" "Okay, talk to ya later on" we exchanged.
Noon finally came around, Vanessa and I met Erica and Emily waiting for us at the elevator. The elevator was slightly crowded, as Vanessa and I walked in first, we turned around and found ourselves facing
Erica and Emily. Emily was pressed into me, and Erica was pressed into Vanessa. When the elevator stopped at the next floor, two more people pushed themselves in, mine and Emily's lips lightly brushed
as I moved my cheek to her cheek. Looking at Vanessa and Erica, they took the opportunity to exchange a short, soft, wet tongue kiss. Feeling a little jealous, I turn my head back to give Emily a kiss.
When we got off the elevator, we walked through the lobby and headed for the car port. Vanessa and I knew we would be doing something other than having lunch. When we got to the car port, Emily reached
out to hold my hand, as well, Vanessa and Erica were holding hands heading for our cars, it's no secret that the four of us are bisexual, everyone at work knows. "Have a nice lunch girls," Vanessa and Erica,
shouted out...."You too." Emily and I answered. When we got to Emily's car, Emily lit a smoke, "I don't smoke in the car, so let's have a smoke before we head out." "Sounds good to me." I answered.
Leaning against the car having a smoke, Emily turns to face me, and I turn to face her, "Thanks for the kiss." she says. "You're welcome.....and it was nice having your tits pressing against mine." I commented.
"Like this" she started, "Yea, just like that" I smiled. We exchanged a short, tongue kiss. Taking a draw from her smoke, she was about to turn her head to exhale, placing my fingers on her chin, I started to
inhale her smoke, and kissing her softly. Without any words spoken, I take a draw from my smoke, Emily starts to kiss me. As we continue to smoke and kiss, Emily starts to move her hand down to rub her
pussy through her skirt and panties, "Ever since you and Vanessa fought in the bathroom, I can't think of anything else." she says as our lips slightly parted. "Tell me what you liked" I teased, now moving my
hand to my skirt. "Watching the two of you pulling hair, and literally trying to scream in pain and anger into each other's mouth.....and when you broke your kiss, seeing a trail of saliva between your mouths,
almost spitting in each other's face calling each other whore, bitch, slut, skank. It was so fucking intense, violent yet exotic.
We were watching you two for almost 5 or 6 minutes, that's how much you girls were into it,
then Erica and I got so turned on, we started to cheer you two on." Emily said, her eyes closing as she's reliving each detail in her mind, her hand, now inside her skirt and panties, as was mine.
"And you were cheering me on...." I whispered. "Watching you made so fucking hot" Emily whispered back. "Watching you getting yourself off is making me so fucking wet." I said, both of us still standing
by the car, both forgetting and not caring about being in a public place. "I wanna fuck you so bad" Emily whispered through ragged breathing, "Yea, you wanna fuck me, I wanna fuck you too." I whispered back.
"I wanna fuck you like the way you and Vanessa fought." Emily started. "Tell me more" I wanted so much to hear more. "I want to yank your short blonde fucking hair out and slap you so fucking hard,
you fucking slut, I fucking just want to squeeze and slap your fucking tits and dig my nails in your ass. I'll make you cum so fucking hard." Emily said barely able to speak, "If that's the way you want to fuck,
I'll fuck you harder, I'll fucking pull your short black hair harder, and I'll fucking rip your tits off." I answered, just barely. "You wanna try" ..."Fucking right I do" Emily and I exchanged. Both of us no longer able to
hold back from cumming, "Fucking whore" "Fucking slut" we called each other, we pressed our opened lips together and violently forced our tongues in each other's mouths. With a hand in each other's hair, and
fingering our own pussies, we both exploded with an orgasm that made our knees weak. I raised my hand to her mouth and she offered me her hand and we sucked each other's pussy soaked fingers clean.
Realizing it was time to head back to work, we both lit a smoke and exchanged little kisses. "That's an interesting way of wanting to fuck me" I said. "Erica and I fuck like that....that's why we saw you two,
it got us so wet. It's not sexfighting...it's more like sex and fighting." Emily laughed as she answered. The more I thought of it, the more it made sense, Cherly and Kim made each other cum, So did
Ashley and Courtney AND Vanessa and I. We all get turned on by the fight. Turned on by hurting the other and getting hurt.
As we head back to the we notice Erica and Vanessa getting out of the car, and doing some necessary adjustments to their clothes. "Have a good lunch?" I asked mockingly, "We did and how was your
lunch date?" Erica answered. "Really good....we had lots of fun." Emily smiled and winked as she answered. As we head off to the lobby to catch the elevator, Vanessa whispers "Drinks at my place
after work, have I got something to tell you about." "I think we both do." I answered.
After work, we headed off to Vanessa's place, soon we were sitting down, sipping on some strong "pornstars" that Vanessa and I expertly made to perfection. "I've got to tell you about my lunch with Emily"
I started to say, "Wait till you hear about what Erica and I did" Vanessa interrupted. "Okay, you go first" we both said in unison. Vanessa smiled "You go first." I proceeded to tell her how Emily and I
were standing by the car in middle of the car port, fingering our selves, on how and how much we wanted to fuck each other. As I'm telling Vanessa, my hand is rubbing my pussy and Vanessa is rubbing hers.
Vanessa offered me a smoke and lit one each for the both of us. Both of us now on our third or fouth drink, looking at each other, rubbing our pussies, Vanessa starts to tell me about her lunch date.
When we got in the car, we lit a smoke and kinda faced each other. She starts to run her fingers through my hair, natural instinct I guess, I start to run my fingers in her hair. We both took a draw from our
smokes at the same time, I give a little tug at her hair, to pull her face to mine, for a smokey kiss. I think that was the first time she did that, but she loved it. In between kisses, she starts up saying,
"The way you and Nicole fight, is the same way Emily and I fuck." I'm like, "you gotta tell me more." She and I take a draw from our smokes and share one more smokey kiss, we put out our smokes,
"How about I show you" she says and starts by pulling my hair and grabbing one of my tits, so I start back pulling hair and grabbing one of her tits. Letting go of my tit, she pushes her hand under my skirt,
goes for my pussy, so I do the same, with a hand in each other's hair, we have one finger each inside of the other's pussy. "Slut" "Whore" we call each other, as were both trying to make our way over the center
console in my car to straddle the other in their seat. Having the steering wheel in front of me was an advantage, which made it difficult for her to get on top of me, so I climb on top of Erica, pulled the lever so that
her seat was partially reclined, and I left my legs open as I sat straddling one her legs so we could finger fuck each other. I quickly undo my blouse and bra, Erica does the same.
Erica and I started to finger each other
she's yanking on my hair, and I'm yanking on hers. In both pain and lust, we start sreaming at each other, "You fucking whore" ..."You fucking slut"....She puts three fingers in my pussy and slaps me in the
face twice...:"C'mon bitch" I push four fingers in her pussy and slap her face two or three times, "C'mon you fucking bitch". We keep going slap for slap, fucking each other's pussy harder and faster, then she starts
slapping my tits, "GRRRR...YOU FUCKING BITCH." Screaming out in pain, anger, and lust, "Arrrrggh...C'MON YOU FUCKING SLUT." As I slap back at her tits. I grabbed one of her tits and she grabs one of mine,
and we start digging our fingers into each other's tit. "FUCK YOU"...."OWWW, FUCK YOU" "FUCK'....FUCK FUCK was all we could manage to say at that point, with both of us still pounding each other's pussy,
and trying to rip each other's tit off I push my mouth to hers hoping for a kiss fight, she starts trying to bite me, so I started to bite back, with our lips almost sealed, we were biting at each other's teeth. There was something
so intense about our mouths pressed together so hard, banging our teeth together, both of us at the same time, let go of the other's tit, and started to pulled each other's hair. Now it was a tongue fight, and lots
salivia around in and around our mouths, my tits were pressed hard against hers, as we fingered each other fast and hard. As we both were about to cum, the hair pulling got more intense, we screamed in each other's mouth
in a explosion of an orgasm. Both Vanessa and I are just staring at other as we make ourselves cum. A moment later, a knock at the door.
Vanessa getting up to answer the door, "I wonder who that is...Courtney, Ashley c'mon in and have a drink or two." The girls came in and we chatted a little about Emily and Erica. Not about our lunch date, but how
we should have them over to one of houses, seeing they like to have similar fun. "Well, we are having a party at our place on Saturday night." Ashley said. "It's my mom's birthday" Courtney said "and we have cameras
in the apartment if anything were to start." Courtney added. "So bring the girls, I can't wait to see them...especially if they're as hot and vicious as you two." Ashley invited. Courtney, smiled and shared a smoke kiss
with Ashley, "I can't wait to see what happens when all us "catfighters" get drunk together." I thought to myself, this could be an interesting weekend. "I'll call Emily to invite her over for the weekend, seeing they live across
town." I said. "I'll Call Erica....good idea." Why does Monday have to far away from Friday I thought.
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