What the hell do you know?Originally Posted by Shindy
That was a great story.
Thanks.
So, people often wonder how one gets interested in this type of thing, and although I always had an inkling that I liked female competition, this was where it all really flipped over the edge for me, so-to-speak.
I had a serious girlfriend for junior and senior year of high school. Dawn was not extraordinarily pretty, but she had a killer body--36D-26-36, 5'6 120 lbs, curly dirty blonde hair about mid back.
We were still dating when we went to college, but kept it "open". We knew that we were seeing other people, but agreed not to talk about it. When we went home, we still hooked up. Sophomore year of college I began hanging out pretty constantly with a girl name Jenny. Jenny was very similar to Dawn, a bit taller, maybe an inch or two with a very decent but average face. She also had very dark, shoulder lenghth hair. I asked her her bra size once and she said, "let me put it this way, I have to have my bikinis custom made. She was easily a 38DDD and although we never discussed it, I would say she weighed 135 lbs.
One night in bed, she told me that she always wanted to know how she would do in a fight with another girl, we talked about it and I don't know if she was fishing but one thing led to another and I told her that I thought I could make it happen. She said she wanted it to be against someone with little or no experience like her and to be of similar size.
You can tell where this went. Dawn was always open for anything and so the proposition required no effort. Plus, she was going to fight a girl who was sleeping with me...there was already latent anger there. More importantly, I had seen Dawn fight once and so I knew she would do it.
Three weeks later, we all met at my parent's vacation home. No one was there except the three of us (I hadn't planned well, since I didn't know what would happend when one of them had to leave...)
We hadn't decided on rules, or attire or anything. I had kept Jenny and Dawn separate to this point and hadn't make any plans.
I knocked on the doors to the two girls' rooms and told them to come out, I had cleared out the enormous tv room of all of it's furniture--the tv was mounted on the wall and so was not an issue. Jenny came out first and she must have been able to tell that I was a bit stunned by what she was--or wasn't--wearing. A simple black string bikini--not what I would expect for fighting.
"Ummm..." I began...
"Bathing suit not what you had in mind?" she finished...
"Well it's just not what I would wear to a fight..."
"I thought it might entertain you a little more this way..." and she smiled. She did look pretty good...
With that Dawn's door opened, and as I suspected, her hair was pulled back in a ponytail, she was wearing a loose t-shirt and shorts and looked much more like what I have expected from someone fighting. I could tell by her face that she was as surprised as I was by what Jenny was wearing and perhaps a little pissed. I suspect that this is what led to what happened next.
Jenny took off her shirt and shorts revealing a full, but lacey, bra and a high-cut thong.
Both girls looked great and were almost naked.
"So what are the rules," I asked.
Dawn looked at me. "Rules? Isn't this just a fight?"
Jenny replied, "Works for me, no weapons though or anything, right?"
" 'course." said Dawn.
Jenny and Dawn were now standing very near one another. I was sure that this fight was going to end up pretty one-sided, with Dawn trouncing Jenny. Jenny was bigger though, and when I looked at them, I was really impressed by how big Jenny's tits really were. They dwarfed Dawn's.
They both looked at me. "oh," I said, "Start."
Both girls just started swinging. I mean really swinging. Fists hit backs and sides relentlessly. They hit each other all over. Dawn suddenly yelped, "Oh..." and stumbled away, clutching her stomach. Jenny moved after her and hit her in the face. Dawn fell to the ground and Jenny kicked her in the chest as Dawn was down on all fours. Jenny kicked her again perfectly in her left tit. The breast popped out of her bra and Dawn rolled away, clutching her chest.
Jenny bent over Dawn and threw three punches, two to Dawn's face and one to her her tit. Dawn yelped and swung a wicked punch right into Jenny's stomach. Jenny stumbled backwards, the wind knocked out of her. Dawn got to her feet and I could see that she had tears running down her cheeks.
She was angry and started swinging haymakers at Jenny, who covered up as Dawn slammed fists into her head and back. As she did, Jenny fell to her knees. Dawn punched her in the back until Jenny curled up, covering her head. Dawn grabbed her hair and pulled her up to her feet and then swung around her front, hitting her breasts several times. I heard Jenny grunting as Dawn pulled her hair harder and tugged backwards. Jenny fell backwards. Dawn pounded on her tits and face as Jenny grunted, covering up. Dawn leaned down and Jenny grabbed her pony tail, pulling Dawn down onto her knees. Jenny reached up and clawed at Dawn's face and she shrieked. Dawn clawed back and the two scrambled about on the floor.
The two girls were then intertwined, struggling, and I realized how hard I was. I was sure that this was were Dawn would end it. Jenny though, pulled hard on Dawn's thong and was fighting fiercely. Dawn was on top, but Jenny was pushing her back off of her. The two struggled with each other. Jenny reached up and dug her nails into Dawn's face. Dawn yelled, "FUCKING BITCH! STOP SCRATCHING ME!"
She then reached down and scratched at Jenny's face. Jenny screeched and flailed, bringing her knee up what seemed to be accidentally, but I will never be sure. It slammed squarely into Dawn's crotch. The lighter haired girl rolled off to her side, grunting. Jenny sat up, and then got to her feet. Both girls were then on their feet.
They grappled, each holding hands with the other and struggled with one another. I thought Dawn was stronger but we all quickly found out that, in fact, Jenny was, forcing Dawn backwards and down to her knees. As Dawn got to her knees in front of her, Jenny just started kicking her wildly, hitting her in the stomach and tits.
Dawn's tears started rolling wildly.
"YOU BITCH, LET ME GO, SO WE CAN HAVE A FAIR FIGHT!!"
"Do you give?" Jenny asked.
"NO" shouted Dawn.
Jenny then did something I didn't expect, she pushed forward onto Dawn, forcing her backwards and flat, bent at the knees. Dawn was screaming that she was hurting her and then Jenny started punching Dawn in the face and tits, popping Dawn's other tit out of her bra and then losing her own top to the wild weight of her enormous tits.
Dawn finally screamed, "STOP ALREADY YOU FAT COW, I GIVE..."
Jenny jumped up, "Yeah!" she cheered.
I was stunned, but knew that I had to do something to get off and soon. Dawn was in tears, mostly out of frustration.
"I'm gonna go," she said, grabbing her clothes.
I said "Okay" and Jenny said nothing.
5 minutes after Dawn left Jenny and I were fucking like animals. It was all night, and it was amazing. I was hooked.
Dawn wanted to fight Jenny again, but Jenny wasn't interested. She had gotten her answer.
So had I.
I know it's not a great story, but maybe it's better because it's true.
What the hell do you know?
That was a great story.
Thanks.
When you say that was ?your start?... you mean you saw other real fights between your girlfriend(s) and other women? By all means, don't shy away now! Do tell us all about them...
Did you always choose the winner to stay with, or sometimes were you more attracted to the loser?
Wow, that was a great fight, sure it was mostly the standard punching and kicking i any fight (boring) but the rest of what happened made up for it, especiially Jenny's chest, WOW! Fora real fight it was great and I'd say qualifies as a catfight. Oh, and if you did see other fights, please do share them.
Mike
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