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My wife Dianne and I recently attended a dinner hosted by my company for the mid and upper managers.  We knew just about everyone there, but were surprised to see the exwife, of a former coworker with one of the new VP's.  Rhonda was always a bit of a show off when she was married to one of the guys from my office. Some would describe as a bit thick, but really she's very attractive.  One of the guys in our office used to say that she was like a Mexican highway; lots of dangerous curves.  Now that that she's married to the newest VP her attitude seemed to increase with her new husband's paycheck.

My wife and I watched Rhonda toss her long brown hair during dinner and I think most of the wives present were a bit jealous of her good looks.  That included Dianne.  Rhonda had to be in her late fourties, but she still had quite the body.  The crowd left the dinner table once the plates were cleared and the after dinner drinks began to flow.  I noticed Dianne and Rhonda exchance somewhat unfriendly glances as crowd broke up into smaller groups.  Dianne I guess couldn't help herself and she ended up with a small group of women talking with Rhonda on the far side of the room.  I wasn't too worried, Dianne could hold her own and I knew neither woman would do anything to emabarass their husbands at managers dinner. 

I was wrong.

The sound of braking glass drew everyone's attention to the small group of women and there was Dianne appologizing for "accidently" dropping her glass of red wine so close to Rhonda's wife slacks.  Rhonda was on her best behavior and laughed the whole thing off.  I saw the way the two women looked at each other and I was sure that it wasn't over.

Most everyone had left the restaurant by 10:30 and I watched from my group as Rhonda and Dianne were finally the last two women sitting at their table.  I don't know what was said, but Tim, Rhionda's new husband walked over to the ladies and was quickly and rudely dismissed by his wife.  Tim approached me and introduced himself.  He asked if our wives knew each other and I explained that they had met years ago when Rhonda was married to my coworker.  Tim's follow up question was interesting, "Do they get along?"  It was a good question, which I knew the answer to.  So I lied,  "Yes, their friends'" I said.  Actually they never really got along, but sort of tollerated each other since Rhonda former husband was a friend of mine. 

Just before 11:00pm Dianne left the table she and Rhonda had been sitting and she came over to me.  Dianne told me that it was time to leave and that we were going to Rhonda's house.  Before I could ask why, Dianne had me by the hand and was leading me out to the valet parking area.  Once in the car I could see how angry Dianne was .  She didn't go into detail, but she told me to follow Rhonda and Tim's car and that she and Rhonda had something to settle.  I had been down this road many times before and it didn;t bother me a bit.  I knew what I was in for,but I not sure if Tim knew.

I followed Tim a short distance to his home and as soon as his car stopped Rhonda was out and pulling him to the front door.  Dianne marched right behind them and as soon as we got inside Rhonda was moving furniture from the center of the living room.  Tim was a lost puppy.  20 years younger than his cougar wife he had no idea what was going on.  It was pretty funny to watch Rhonda run over him.  She eventually told him to shut up and to get me a beer.  Tim walked to the fridge and I followed him.  He started to appologize and  I told him not to.  The I told him what was going to happen next.  He couldn't believe it.  I could have used his jaw to pop the cap off my beer once I explained to him that are wives were about to fight and not to get involved.

Tim followed me back to the living room and by the time we got there both Rhonda and Dianne had removed all thier jewelry, shoes and and pants.  Dianne folded her black slacks and put them on the love seat next to a pair of very expensive red shoes she had been wearing.  Rhonda ass was incredible and it bounced firmly as she shook off her stained white pants.  Standing there in bras and panties they were an impressive sight.  Mature, attractive, and ready to fight.  I should have taken a picture.  Tim began to protest and Rhonda quickly shut him up again.  "Stay out of this,"  is all she said.  Tim said nothing.  Both women were about 5'4" tall, large heavy breasts and both thick legs.  I'd say Rhonda's tits were bigger than Dianne's and from they way they moved in her white bra, I was pretty sure they were real. 

I reached over and tapped my beer into Tim's.  "This is going to be good" I said.  Dianne stepped on to the carpeted floor and told Rhonda that she should have kicked her ass years ago when she was married to Dean.  Rhonda responded by saying that she couldn't have kicked her ass back then and she couldn't do it now.  Then it started. 

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Tim's mouth remained open for the first few minutes as he watched his wife and a woman he never met before struggle on his livingroom floor. These were experienced women with something to settle.  Hands carefully met hands and legs danced together as the two moved closer together.  Leg muscled became visible on both women as they struggled to force the other down.  Dianne spun around Rhonda twice in an attempt to trip her to the carpet, but Rhonda spun with her and neither fell.  Rhonda grabbed the first handful of hair and pulled Dianne's upper body down hard.  Dianne hip checked her like a hockey player and Rhonda tumbled to the ground.  Instead of diving for her, Dianne let Rhonda get to her feet.  The two women taunted each other, but I couldn't really follow what they were saying as Tim babbled on like a school girl worrying that one of them might get hurt.  It was my turn to tell him to shut up and he did.

Hands and fingers met and the two women drew their bodies close.  Their bras could barely contain the two as they bare hugged in the center of the room.  Once again Rhonda was able to get her hands into Dianne's long hair and pull.  Dianne went down to the carpet and Rhonda followed her.  They rolled briefly and wrestled for control. They legs wrapped together and I couldn't which leg belonged to who.  They rolled into the couch where Tim and I were sitting and I got out of the way.  Tim reached to push the ball of arms and legs and Rhonda's voice cried out, "Don't touch us!"  Tim moved and the rolling continued.  Dianne got loose and on to one knee and she pulled Rhonda's arm hard flipping her on her belly.  Dianne was on Rhonda's back and Rhonda desperately tried to buck her off.  Dianne again worked on one of Rhonda arms and dropped the big titted brunette's head on to the carpet.  Dianne tried to get control of both arms as she was now behind Rhonda and it almost appeared as if she was doing her doggy style as they wrestled. Dianne yanked the back of Rhonda's bra releasing the snaps and letting her tits free.  Rhonda managed to get  a leg back and kick Dianne off her.  Rhonda got to her feet first this time and she waited for Dianne to stand up.

For the first time I got a chance to see Rhonda's huge tits.  They were both larger and firmer than Dianne's and they were certainly real. They moved as Rhonda breathed deeply.  Rhonda asked Dianne if she wanted to take her bra off before she broke it off of her and Dianne reached back and unsnapped it.  Dianne threw her bra at Tim and let her two largest assests loose.  Gravity had been kinder to Rhonda as compared to Dianne, however Dianne's rack was impressive.  Rhonda motioned for Dianne to come to her, but instead Dianne reached down and removed her black panties.  Again, she threw them at Tim.  Tim was speechless.  A thick patch of brown hair surrounded Dianne's womanhood.  Not to be outdone, Rhonda removed her bottoms and tossed them at time.  Not nearly as thick, but certainly something to see, Rhonda obviously didn't believe in trimming, landing strips, or waxing. 

The two womed moved towards one another with thier hands out.  Breasts met and were mashed together.  Slowly they grinded nipples across nipple, but from where I sat I really couldn't see too well.  They pushed their chests together, moved side to side and generally made war with thier tits.  Dianne's tits were pushed back into her chest by Rhonda's.  Rhonda even backed up to get move leverage in pounding Dianne's tits.  Rhonda swung her heavy rack side to side into Dianne's softer tits and she totally dominated her.  Dianne tried to pull free, but Rhonda wouldn't have it.  Like a highschool bully, Rhonda's tits beat up Dianne's.  Dianne managed to trip Rhonda and the two fell back to the carpet.  Rhonda they rolled briefly giving both Tim and I the chance to see exactly what they other's wife had below the belt.  Dianne got on top of Rhonda and held her arms to the carpet.  Again legs were wrapped together.  Rhonda struggled to get free and Dianne tried to squeeze the air out of her. 

Rhonda was able to once agin get Dianne's hair and pull her off of her.  They rolled into a strange position on the edge of the carpet with Rhonda behind Dianne and both looking up at the ceiling.  Rhonda trapped Dianne's legs with her and along though Dianne was on top, Rhonda was in control.  Rhonda reached around and held Dianne by the chin and pulled back.  Dianne was done.  Rhonda's free hand found Dianne's most senstive spot and Rhonda pushed her fingers inside of Dianne.  Rhonda worked her hand in and out and as she did she began to kiss the back and side of Dianne's neck.  The kissing turned to sucking then hard sucking.  Dianne's neck got red and it was obvious that Rhonda intended on leaving a mark. 

Rhonda asked Dianne if she wanted to give in several times, however Dianne never responded.  Trapped, but not willing to give up, Rhonda fingered Dianne with her free hand for several minutes.  Tim moved to get a better view as his wife dominated another woman in the most intimate way.  Dianne struggled to hold off, but the sensation most have been too much.  Rhonda's grip lessened and Dianne allowed her to finish her off.  Rhonda was ramming three fingers into Dianne's pussy while she worked on making the hickie larger on the left side of Dianne's neck.  Deep from within her Dianne moaned as Rhonda made her cum.  Rhonda stopped sucking and used both hands to work Dianne's pussy.  Dianne gasped and came.  As she did, Rhonda let go of her and quickly sat on her face.  Rhonda round ass and thick pubic hair covered Dianne's face.  Rhonda pulled Dianne's hair for the last time, this time pulling her face into her own pussy.  Dianne's climax ended as Rhonda's started.  The moaning continued for almost a minute. 

Rhonda rolled off of Dianne and stood next to her.  Rhonda told her husband to wait for her upstairs.  Tim quickly made his way up the stair case.  Rhonda walked towards me and bent down and gave me a long deep kiss.  She turned to Dianne and said, "next time I beat you I'll fuck your husband."  Rhonda then made her way over to Dianne's pile of clothing and picked up Dianne's red shoes.  "These will fit me nicely." Rhonda said.  Rhonda took the shoes up the stairs with her leaving Dianne and I in the now empty living room. 

The ride home from Rhonda's house was long and silent.   

   

[bigmack]

That was a great story. I hope for a rematch

[fighttime67]

Very nice story When's the rematch?

[karl butters]

Great story. Would love to see Dianne in a sequel.