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    My Wives and I - Part 16

    Unfortunately, this is the account of the last catfight I ever witnessed. Unfortunately, it was also a very long time ago. It was in January of 1987 to be exact. It is, however, the one that I have thought about the most over the years.

    Vicki and I had lived together for almost 4 years at this time. We had both graduated and moved back east. We were thinking of getting married, the only problem was that I was technically still married to Betty.

    Betty and her tow truck driver, Tony, had reached a point in their lives where they had split up by this time. Although I did not ever foresee Betty and I getting back together, apparently, she thought it was one of her options. I learned this when, while visiting our girls for Christmas in 1986, I had talked to Betty about getting a divorce. Her response was to push herself onto me and back me up to the nearest wall and to start fondling my dick. Instantly, of course, I sprang to life and soon it was Betty's back against the wall and my dick up her cunt. (As much as I try to be faithful, I am probably one of the easiest guys to get to change his mind - still!)

    The New Year promised to be a good one for Vicki and I. We had just moved into a large Manhattan apartment and we were both employed on the Diamond Exchange. Although I certainly remembered, I pushed the fuck with Betty back into the deeper, although pleasurable, recesses of my mind. Vicki was becoming insistent on the marriage idea now though too, as she was getting questions about it from her own family. I even got my nerve up to send the divorce papers to Betty on January 5th.

    Imagine my surprise, then, when on the second Saturday after the New Year's holiday weekend, January 16th, I answered a knock on the apartment door to find Betty and my daughters looking at me! "Surprise!", they said in unison. My oldest daughter, now 10, reported, "Mommy said that we could come to see your new apartment this weekend!". At that moment, Vicki came up behind me and saw the trio standing in the door way and shocked, said, "What the fuck?". Immediately to that, Betty replied, "Hey Ray, can you get your girlfriend to ease up on the language?". Vicki answered her with, "A decent person would have called first!". This I knew that would irk Betty because she was always trying to better herself from her lower class upbringing. She really wanted to be decent. She felt that Vicki, who had been a rich kid, looked down on her socially - which I'm sure she did.

    Amazingly though, Betty held her tongue, and after some uneasy chit-chat, it was decided against Vicki's wishes, and as they had no other place to go, that they all would stay over the night in our spare bedroom. Vicki was not happy! No, Vicki was angry! "What right does that bitch have to bring your kids over to stay without notice?", she said to me privately. I just replied that I thought Betty was just trying to get the girls more involved in our lives, although I didn't say I suspected different.

    Dinner did not go well between the women, either. Betty went out of her way to find something wrong with everything that Vicki served. Vicki didn't say anything, but I could tell she was smoldering. To her pleasure, Betty noticed it too.

    After putting the girls to bed, Betty came back into the living room, where Vicki and I were watching TV, and sat next to me on the couch. Vicki immediately said, ?Get the fuck away from him, bitch!?. To which Betty smirked at her and said, ?and you?re going to make me??. (Now I was pretty sure why Betty had come for the weekend.)

    Vicki replied, ?If I have to protect my own home, then that?s what I?m going to do!?. ?Well, if you don?t mind?, Betty said springing her trap, ?is there anyway someone can look after the girls tomorrow, and I?m sure we can settle this once and for all!?. ?What does that mean??, asked Vicki. ?Just get someone for the girls and you?ll see what I?ll do to you. Or can?t you back up your words, midget tits??.

    Vicki had anything but midget tits. Probably at this time she had grown to a 36D. However, Betty?s tits where bulging far more than the champagne glass size she had when I had married her. My estimate was she had grown in maturity to 38DD!

    Vicki, backed into a corner, decided to fight her way out. She said that there was a girlfriend?s that the girls could go to for a few hours and then we?d see what was what!

    That night, Vicki and I had the best sex of our lives. Normally not one to be aggressive, she jumped on me and held me down and fucked me raw! Normally quiet during sex, she was pretty loud with her ?oohs? and ?aahs? and ?fuck me there!? shouts. All for Betty?s listening pleasure, I?m sure. I couldn?t resist reminding her of Betty?s taunt of ?midget tits? as we fucked.

    About 2:30 a.m., Betty barged into the room after my second sex session with Vicki, carrying the catfight mittens. ?No way this is waiting for tomorrow, now, bitch! I want you now and then I?m going to take your man right in front of you, so you can watch as he remembers what he is really missing!?

    Vicki, already hot from fucking, jumped off the bed and started at Betty. Betty had her mittens on by this time and said, ?You?d better wear these mittens, or things could get awful bloody otherwise.? Vicki at first didn?t seem to care, but then she quickly put the mittens on to start the fight. I pointed to the bed and both girls got on top of the bed. Vicki was naked except for a thong, and Betty disrobed to reveal nothing but nakedness as she got on the bed.

    There was no discussion. Both women came together in a loud smack and put their hands in each other?s hair. During the tussle, Betty threw Vicki to the side and climbed aboard. She probably out-weighed Vicki by a good 15 pounds and it wasn?t going to be easy for Vicki to dislodge her.

    Betty let go of Vicki?s hair and grabbed both of Vicki?s tits and started squeezing. ?How do you like this midget tits?? as Vicki howled. Vicki removed her own hands from Betty?s hair and tried to get Betty?s hands off her tits. Betty, then keeping a hold of Vicki?s tits, slid down the bed and put her right knee between Vicki?s legs. Holding Vicki in place on the bed with her tits, Betty started kneeing Vicki in her thong covered cunt. Vicki arched her back and opened her mouth but no sound came out. It was pretty apparent that there wasn?t going to be much of a fight after all. Betty complained that Vicki?s wetness from the previous fucking was leaking through her thong as Betty kept smashing her there with her knee.

    I was crazy hard as you might imagine! My dick was already in my hand and I went over to where Vicki?s head was and thrust my dick in her mouth. I said to her, ?you cocksucking loser, the only thing that you should be having in your head right now is my cock!? I went absolutely crazy fucking her mouth, such that Betty stopped her attack and watched me face fuck my future bride. ?Gag the shit out of her with that thing!? she rejoiced. This made me go even crazier until I shot the most come I can remember spewing down Vicki?s throat. I fell off the bed and laid on the floor panting.

    Betty wasted no time in flipping over the fallen Vicki onto her stomach and slid her thong off ? although not until she elicited some soft screams from Vicki with a dental floss move. ?Doesn?t poor Vicki?s slit like the mean thong wedgie?? Betty asked. ?Well you?re really not going to like this??, and with that Betty plowed into Vicki?s butt and lifted her up bent over. She then worked her right hand into Vicki?s snatch and started fist fucking her.

    I got up and watched as for about 10 minutes Betty worked over Vicki?s cunt! Finally, even though she tried to hold back Vicki exploded and fell face first into the bed. ?Oh no loser,? Betty chided, ?we?re not done yet, so no sleeping!?

    Betty then grabbed my re-inflated cock and pulled me onto the bed. She put my butt and balls on Vicki?s face while I lay on my back. Next she mounted me and rode me like a bronco rider with her left heel buried in Vicki?s snatch. She was possessed and Vicki could do nothing but have her faced pushed into the mattress every time Betty bounced on my dick. Eventually, Betty and I came together and she collapsed too. In a moment however, she got up and reached into her own cunt and grabbed a glop of my sperm and fed it to Vicki.

    This scene was repeated for the next 4 hours and Betty and I never did get any sleep that night. The girls woke up about 8 but Vicki never came out of the bedroom. Betty told the girls that Vicki was too tired (and that was very true!). The four of us made a Sunday out of it until it was time for Betty and the girls to make the 7-hour ride back to Canada.

    A week later we received a brown manila envelope in the mail with the signed divorce papers. Vicki never said anything more to me about the incident. However, I kept feeling that she was plotting some kind of payback, and I was sure I?d be involved.

    Vicki and Betty?s paths never crossed again, except once. It was at my elder daughter?s wedding in 2010. My daughter invited her ?two mothers? to participate. While the women were getting their dresses on together at the church, Betty pulled out the mittens and held them up to Vicki across the room. Betty silently mouthed, ?tonight?? but Vicki just turned away at the gesture. Betty was all too eager to tell me about it during a bathroom break during which she ?happened? to run into me. I listened, smiled and then pushed her into the ?handicapped/family? bathroom and once again fucked her bent over while her husband and Vicki were no more than a hundred feet away. Whenever she comes down from Canada to see our granddaughter, I make a point of it to show up just as the baby is going for a nap. ?To the winner, goes my cock!? (unless Vicki is up for a rematch!).

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    Re: My Wives and I - Part 16

    Brilliant stories rayman,all 16 of them, thanks for sharing.

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    Re: My Wives and I - Part 16

    There actually are two other accounts, but they are cockfights. Vicki eventually did try and set me up to fight another guy who could pound me (and her) as she always would remember Betty's beating and she wanted some measure of revenge on me. The two cockfights were in 2000 and just this past March. If there is interest, I will post them.

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    Re: My Wives and I - Part 16

    You should

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