From the Family Fight Board
FATHERS AND DAUGHTERS
By
David
My name is Fred and I am now 55 years old. This story that I am going to tell you about took place when I was 35.
My daughter Shanna was 16 years old and if I do say so she is a blonde blue eyed beauty. Shanna was 5'6" and about 120 pounds with 36c breasts.
My family was best friends with a family that lived a couple of streets from us. There was Ed, the father and his wife Carla and their daughter Donna. Donna was the same age as my daughter and also a very pretty black hair girl maybe an inch taller than Shanna and the same weight and bust.
The wives were also great friend as was Ed and me. In fact to be honest Ed and I swapped wives a few times. However the girls were never involved. All of that changed when our wives were killed in a car accident. They were going shopping when they were hit by another driver. The girls were fourteen when our wives were killed. They had each other to get them through the very difficult time. Ed began drinking heavy and was almost always drunk. For some unknown reason he blame my wife for the tragedy. About a year later Donna was at our house when Ed came to pick her up. Normally he stayed in his car and waited for Donna, but this time he came to the door. As soon as I opened it he came in yelling and screaming about my wife. Frankly I was upset as that was the day one year earlier that I had buried my wife. The next thing I know Ed and I and throwing fists at each other, and I will admit that I took advantage of his drunkenness. Our daughters were shocked to see one of their fathers beating the other father bloody. Their friendship ended then.
The girls are now sixteen. Since I work out of my house I saw Shanna when she came into the house, her clothes ripped and her hair a mess. She had been crying. Of course, I asked what had happen.
She has to walk past Ed?s house on her home from school. Normally Shanna gets home before Donna gets out of school, but this day Donna was home first. She had come out and started arguing with Shanna which lead to the two girls fighting. Ed had come out to encourage his daughter but Shanna said she beating Donna. When Ed saw this he grabbed Shanna and let Donna slap my daughter before he pushed her to the ground and told Shanna to go home and not come by his house again.
I was on the phone in seconds and when Ed answered I yelled, ?Look, you bastard! You touch my daughter again and I will kill you!?
?Why don?t you come over and try it.?
His calmness infuriated me, ?Name the time and place.? I said.
?Well, this is Wednesday so let?s say Friday at one in the afternoon. How about at the pond??
The pond was a place that we used to fish at. It would be private and the beach would give us the area to beat the crap out each other.
?You got it.?
?Why don?t you bring Shanna and the girls could finish what they started.?
I asked my daughter and she said yes.
?The pond, one o?clock.?
The Friday of the fight was the last sunny warm day of the fall. It was a half hour walk through the woods to the pond. Ed and Donna was already there when we arrived.
Ed said to us ,?We?ll give you thirty minutes to rest.?
After about twenty minutes, they came over to us. ?I figure since you challenged me it would all right for Donna to make the rules.?
?All right with me.?
Donna smiled and said, ?You and Daddy fight no rules, and naked.?
I must had looked shocked because they both smiled. ?Naked? Why??
With a grin, ?So we know the loser. The loser is the one who cums first, and Daddy has never lost a cockfight. Shanna, you and I fight in panties again no rules and only our fathers can stop our fight.?
My daughter and I looked at each other. I knew we had been setup. If we back down neither one of us would live it down. Shanna looked at my face and weakly smiled and then said, ?You rested, Daddy??
I got up and started to strip. It was a rare occasion when my daughter had seen me naked. Now she was going to see me nude trying to beat the shit out of a guy who was also naked. When Ed and I was naked we walked out on to the beach. There I raised my fists in a boxing mode. Ed smiled and raised his fists, and then he kicked me! The kick surprised enough for Ed to punch my head. I was stunned and grabbed Ed and held on trying to clear my head.. At that time I could feel both of our cocks getting hard from the close contact. Ed began moving his pelvic area around, so that soon it almost felts like our cocks were fighting each other. I also began to move my penis around trying to gain an advantage.
Ed then whispered in my ear, ?I wonder if Shanna is a virgin.?
I broke the, for want of a better term, embrace yelling, ?You son of a b###h!? I swung a fist at Ed who ducked it.
Ed had gotten to me. He had made me angry so that I would fight wildly. I swung left and rights at him but he kept sidestepping my fists. However I was not sidestepping his fists, and he was peppering my head with punch after punch. I could feel my guards coming down and his fists hit me harder and harder until I blacked out. I don?t know how long I was out, but when I came to, Ed was standing over me. The girls were on either side. Ed roughly brought me to my feet.
?Loser is one who cums first, remember??
With that he grabbed me in a hug, his cock between us but mine was between his legs. Ed quickly began moving back and forth jerking me off. I tried moving to get him hard but couldn?t. After only a few minutes I was so hard and I could feel myself about to cum. I tried to think of my daughter watching her father and another man as if they were gay men, hoping it would me not cum, but it was two late as I splatter Ed?s and mine stomach with my sperm.
Donna jumped up and down screaming things like, ?Way to go, Daddy. My daddy won!? She was making my daughter angry. Shanna gave my cheek a tender kiss telling me, ?I?ll beat her, Dad.?
Desperate I said, ?Ed you won. We?ll go now.?
?No. My daughter is going to beat your girl up, like I did you, and I am going to enjoy watching it.?
The two teenaged girls had risen and walked away from us. They pulled their blouses off over their heads and looking at each other removed their bras. Then their jeans came off. All their left on were their white panties as they brought their fists up.
The fight started fast with my girl trying to knock Donna out. Unfortunately Donna sidestep every punch. Her punches were short and hard. I could see my daughter?s head going back with every fist that hit her beautiful face. Shanna had back into the water, but Donna had pursued into the water until both girls were up to their waist in the water. Donna smartly knew they couldn?t fight effectively in the watch so she back off, letting my teenaged daughter thinking she was fighting better. When they got out of the water, their white panties were so wet that Ed and I could see the hairy bushes that both girls processed.
Somehow, Shanna managed to get Donna in a headlock and I could see that my beautiful girl took the worst of the fistfight. She was bleeding from the nose and mouth, and her eye was starting to swell already. However Shanna took advantage and threw a couple of hard punches to Donna?s face. Donna then tripped Shanna and both girls fell to sandy beach and began rolling around, pulling hair. I thought Shanna might have a chance in a catfight, because I knew she didn?t have a prayer in a fistfight. The girls quit rolling around and Shanna was on top. She had Donna by her hair with one hand and was ready to throw a punch with the other when Donna reached up and grabbed Shanna by her left breast and squeezed causing Shanna to scream and try to get her rival?s hand off of her tit. When she couldn?t do that, Shanna grabbed Donna?s tits. Both girls were now on their feet squeezing and pulling and twisted each other?s tits. They were crying as I watched the scratches appear on their breasts, some of them bleeding a little. Suddenly they let go of each other?s breasts. It was at this time that I noticed that the punches Shanna had thrown when she had Donna in her headlock had did some damage. The teens closed again with Shanna trying to get at Donna?s hair, but Donna brought her knee up in to Shanna?s belly. As Shanna was bent over Donna threw a couple of short rights to my girl?s cheek. Shanna went down and Donna got on her chest with her knees holding down Shanna?s arm. The dark hair girl started peppering Shanna?s face with rights and lefts. My daughter was in trouble.
I rose to my feet yelling. ?It?s over. We quit!? When I felt something hit me in my back. I knew it was Ed hitting me as I black out.
When I came to, Shanna and I was alone. I went to my daughter who was on her knees sobbing, and took her in my arms.
?It Ok, Honey.? I said to her. Both of her eyes were blackening, and she was covered in blood from her nose and mouth. We got our clothes and hike out of the woods, to our car and home.
I picked up Shanna from school for a week and drove the long way home. One day driving by Ed?s I noticed that the house was for sale. Doing some checking I found out that Ed and Donna had moved away.
Shanna became her old self, and in fact wanted to fight again as long as I fought too. We had many more father and daughter fights and even after Shanna got married and had a daughter we fought other fathers and daughters. Later on it became a father, daughter and granddaughter fighting team when Shanna?s daughter became 16 years old.
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Originally Posted by Ted Mark
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