Neither girl knew the other well. Heck, they had just started dating their new boyfriends only a few weeks apart. They didn't hate each other but they didn't like each other, either.
Like most women they had sized the other up. Mandi noticed Staci’s breasts where slightly larger, her thighs seamed stronger and she had beautiful brown long thick hair. Her tummy was soft and her skin was smooth. Oh, she hated her.
Staci noticed Mandi checking her out so she looked right back and noticed her piercing blue eyes, her white ivory skin and how perky her ass looked. She was sure she didn’t like her competition.
When the guys started taking about the benefits of blonde vs brunette Mandi got into the act by stating "blonde's might not be as bright, but we are stronger."
She stared into Staci’s deep brown eyes and smiled.
Staci stated " You want to put that to the test?" Mandi was pleasantly surprised by her comeback cornered and hesitated at Staci's response.
The guys smiled at one another and they actually made a bet about who would win in a wrestling match.
Staci added " now boys, don't make Mandi eat her own words. We can all be friends, even if some of us are chicken sh*t."
Mandi got up on her knees and said " you want to try this blonde?"
Staci got on her knees to meet her and said " I think the boys are counting on us having a little romp in the sand."
The guys half heartily told the girls they didn’t need to fight.
Mandi was a bit confused until she noticed her guy Mat and his best friend Steve both sporting hard on's.
Mandi got the message, noticing the guys excitement and said " i guess they would like to see us tangle."
Both girls on knees approached. Blue eyes met brown. They were of similar height and met nose to nose.
Both girls nervously lunged at each other grasping hands and retreating.
The guys enjoyed the sight of both firm large butts jiggle as each bent over on knees trying to jostle for position.
Slight smiles on each face showed playfulness with a hidden bit of competitiveness.
Each lunge sent blonde and brunette hair bouncing as perky breasts bounced.
Mandi accidently got a nail caught in Staci’s red top causing her right breast to pop out.
Staci stopped as Mandi adjusted herself stating “sorry.”
Mandi looked up at her and said “ no biggy.”
They continued dodging and jousting with arms and hands until Staci grabbed for her blonde opponents arm and yanked her hard sending her off balance.
Mandi ended up face first in the sand and Mandi hesitated for a moment, not sure what to do until both guys yelled “ get her!”
Mandi had just about rolled over when Staci got on top of her.
Both girls clasped manicured petite fingers as they pushed sandy palms together.
Mandi managed to get a foot up into Staci’s thigh and half push her over into the sand.
Both young women got up and began to tussle again with more intensity.
They wrapped arms around each other’s necks and as Staci again broke free she noticed her right breast hanging free.
Mandi waited until Staci was just about done putting her boob back in her bikini top when she was on her.
“Hey! I waited till you were done before we started wrestling, again” Staci wined.
Mandi just grunted “ sorry.” But continued the battle.
Both fell to the sandy beach side by side still battling with hands. Each trying to throw a shapely leg over the other’s waist.
Smiles where gone as both where in full contest.
Sand covered both bodies as they locked up in mutual head locks forcing bikini tops to press together fallowed by soft shapely tummies.
Both where breathing hard as Mandi managed to get a leg over Staci and they began to roll in the sand.
Hands reached for hair, out of desperation and each began to pull hair.
Grunts of frustration and cursing began to come from both young women.
The guys looked at each other and decided it was time to separate them.
It was harder than they thought it would be untangling these two young hellcats.
Both began to curse at each other and their boyfriends.
“you both wanted to see us fight, now let us fight!” Mandi said.
“Yeah, get away and let us girls have a chat.” Staci added.
