Peter just laughed when Cate told him what she had done. He was so turned on and thrilled about the threesome afterwards - his desire for Tanya after watching her conquer Cate in first catfight had been painful - especially because he couldn't act on it. Or at least, hadn't thought he could.
Later that day he was sitting on the same park bench while Cate faced a new opponent on the grass, their naked bodies making a beautiful contrast, though they shared the same porcelain skin: blond haired, blue eyed Cate 5' 8.5" 133 pounds 36C 26 36 vs red haired, grey eyed Jane 5' 4" 112 pounds 34A 24 34. Peter was very familiar with the toned curves of Cate's body so he focused most of his attention on Jane's smaller yet tight and well toned frame. He sighed. 'How lucky am I?'
The girls moved cautiously towards each other, Cate's face a mask of concentration, determined to avoid the mistakes she had made against Tanya and anxious to win against the smaller girl in front of her boyfriend. She avoided Jane's first slap and even gave her one back as Jane closed and, undeterred, grabbed her loose shoulder length hair with both hands. Cate instantly matched this move, taking a firm hold of Jane's flaming red tresses with both hands. They jerked each other around, trying to throw the other to the ground or at least force their head down. Cate's scalp was on fire but this sensation only added to the wetness in her pussy.
Jane removed one hand and drove a punch into the underside of one of Cate's breasts. Cate howled and flew back, letting go of Jane's hair. She didn't get far as Jane didn't relinquish the hold on her hair, using it as leverage to pull Cate forward into a breast punch. Cate howled even louder as Peter watched Jane's small fist hit right on the nipple and disappear completely into Cate's full breast. Jane had let go of Cate's hair and she fell on her back.
Jane was on her instantly, dropping both knees into her stomach, causing Cate to make a loud 'oof' noise as the air was forced out of her. Jane wasted no time punching down again with her right fist, hitting Cate's left breast for the third time. Cate sobbed and then snarled. Grabbing Jane's hair with both hands she yanked her down on top of her, preventing Jane from punching her again. Cate then bucked her hips and yanked Jane's hair sideways, throwing her off and rolling over smoothly herself to straddle her.
Cate went to punch Jane's exquisite small breast but Jane blocked her and their hands were soon tied together with fingers interleaved as Cate slowly forced Jane's hands towards the ground. Peter admired the sight of Cate's magnificent body as she strained against Jane, slowly overpowering her.
Jane's hands were nearly on the grass when she bucked strongly and tipped Cate forward, scrambling out underneath her and turning like lightning to take Cate's back and pull her hair back painfully while transitioning rapidly into a triangle choke. Cate's face turned red as she flailed about, unable to dislodge Jane or break her hold and she frantically tapped Jane's arm 3 times.
Jane immediately released her and Cate spluttered and flopped down, gasping for breath. This reminded Peter to exhale himself. He was so relieved that the catfight was over and neither of the girls had been badly hurt. He wasn't worried about Cate losing again, after her first catfight he understood that she was turned on by losing, just as he was turned on by watching her lose. He eased his painful erection in the boxer shorts that were all he had worn to watch the catfight.
Leaving Cate sobbing on the ground, Jane approached him. "Stand up" she ordered and then tugged down his boxer shorts, leaving his member to swing up beyond the horizontal. Gripping this firmly in one of her small soft hands she led him over to Cate who was now curled in a ball sobbing heavily. Jane roughly flipped her over with her foot and then sat on her face." Looking at Peter over her shoulder she said "You can join in any time you like big boy."
Peter slid his cock gently into Cate's nearly limp body and she soon came alive. He and Jane worked on Cate as a team and she was soon cumming uncontrollably, clearly turned on beyond measure by the catfight she had just lost. Then Peter did Jane while Cate watched and finally he watched the two girls go for each other in a big way. They were truly beautiful together, especially with the smaller Jane dominating a submissive Cate.
Cate and Jane kissed deeply when they parted "Thank you Jane, that was incredible." said Cate.
"Anytime Cate." smiled Jane.
Cate smiled back at her "Oh, we'll do it again soon babe, you can count on it!"
They talked as Peter walked Cate home.
"You, don't mind that I lost again." Cate asked a trifle anxiously.
"Not at all, it's a huge turn on seeing you dominated like that." Peter confessed "As long as you don't mind."
"Oh I loved it." said Cate "Maybe there's something wrong with me but I absolutely loved it, even though I wanted to beat her today and I thought I would because she was so much smaller than me and when I was on top of her it felt fantastic." she finished wistfully.
"You improved a lot today." said Peter.
She kissed him "Oh thank you Darling, that's so nice of you to say. I certainly felt more present, with Tanya I barely knew what was happening."
He laughed "It's only natural." he said "Everybody goes through that at first."
"Did you?" asked Cate "I mean I knew you'd been in fights but you gave me the impression you couldn't avoid them and Jane let slip she'd seen you in fights after school and you'd seen her in some? I was a bit jealous to be honest."
Peter swallowed hard "What do you want to know?" he said.
"Everything" she said "Tell me everything."
And so he did. Well, almost everything.
He explained about the after school fight scene, involving not just their own but neighbouring high schools. He'd never lost because he'd had relatively few fights - he only fought when he had a good reason to and was confident of winning. Fights between boys, who at 18 were really men and hit just as hard, were much more brutal than the sexy catfights between girls: even if you won you were likely to get hurt. And visibly hurt, which could lead to suspensions and even expulsion. So he stayed under the radar. But he was nevertheless part of the relatively small group that met up after school and, if they weren't fighting themselves, would watch those who were. Because he loved watching the catfights in particular.
And, he added as an afterthought, mens egos were different to womens, they didn't cope with defeat as well...
"Harrumph!" Cate interrupted impatiently "But you didn't think to ask me if I wanted to be part of it?"
"Frankly, I never thought you'd be the type. I thought you'd be horrified." said Peter shrugging "And you were too important to me to take the risk." he added quietly.
She frowned. That was quite flattering in a way but it irritated her, it was as if she had to be wrapped up in cotton wool...like she had been her whole life. She wanted... to test herself...against other women...find out what she was really made of when it was just you and them facing off."
"What about Michael? Why was Tanya so impressed when you flattened him the other day?" she asked.
"Well he's somebody I wouldn't normally choose to get in a fight with: he's big, he gets in a lot of fights and he's good at it and he's a fucking bully but that day, if you recall, I had no choice: he was trying to stop me pulling Tanya off you. Which was a dumb thing to do, it left him open and so I was able to take him out. I suspect, despite what he said, he'll never come near me again, he'll find someone weaker to pick on. " Peter concluded.
"Yet you didn't hesitate to take him on to protect me?" said Cate trembling.
"Of course not, I'll always try to protect you, even if I can't save you from yourself." he said and they both laughed. "So, what do you want to do next?" he added.
"Well, I want you to keep teaching me but I don't want to wait until I'm a trained fighter to catfight again. I hear what you're saying but there's something delicious about learning as I go and definitely something delicious about losing along the way." she said huskily "I can cope with it and it seems you can too, very well if I may say so!"
"All right!" Peter laughed "Who's next?"
"Sally." Cate responded.
"Oh nice!" said Peter "If I may be so bold as to make a suggestion?"
Cate smiled and nodded.
"That you only catfight with girls you are attracted to who you can fuck afterwards." he said.
"I suppose I've really been doing that already but...fancy having a catfight and just shaking hands afterward? What an anti-climax!" said Cate smiling.
"And any girl you catfight with and fuck I can fuck too." said Peter.
"That's only fair I suppose." laughed Cate.
"And we make that rule retrospective." said Peter smiling cheekily.
"Oh! You bastard! I saw the way you were looking at Tanya the other day." Cate scowled and punched his arm playfully "You'll have to be a very good boy to deserve that! A very good boy."
