Family Wrestling Videos: Heather's Switching
By Stone Kidman
I dug another VHS tape out of the old box I found and this one was kind of hot. It started like most of the others; in the basement of the old home I grew up in with brown shag carpeting, wood paneling on the walls, a burnt orange couch in the background and my older sister Heather, then only eighteen, standing around in her beige bra and panties about to catfight another woman. This other lady was older, maybe late forties, with curly brown hair just past her ears; she was 5'08", an inch taller than my sister, and looked to be about an average 135-140 pounds with a 32C cup, in her black bra and panties, which looked small compared to Heather's 38D's.
Dad was behind the camera and introduced the other woman as Marie when my sister called her opponent a stupid bitch then the two women just decided to start fighting; charging together to throw wild slaps and pulling hair. They kind of twirled about the room, calling each other a bitch as they grunted and slapped each other blindly on the shoulders and about the temple, until Marie, using two fistfuls of my sister's black hair, ran Heather head-first into the wood paneled wall. My sister wasn't able to get an arm up to protect herself when Marie bounced her skull off the wall a second time and spun my sister around; balling up a fist to bury it into Heather's flat tummy as she made this loud grunt and kind of bent over a little. It really looked like another standard squash for my bitch of an older sister until Marie pinned Heather's back against the wall; she held the teen's wrists above her head to deliver another belly punch before the older brunette spread her opponent's legs with her thigh and slid a hand down into Heather's beige panties.
I thought for sure she was going to go for a crotch claw but instead Heather moaned softly as Marie leaned her head against my sister's shoulder, asking if she liked that. I immediately sat up in my chair and reached for the bottle of lotion as Marie finger fucked my sister, calling her a piece of trash, before planting a deep kiss on Heather. This went on for another fourteen seconds until my sister was able to get a hand free and pulled Marie off with a handful of her curly brown hair.
"You fuckin' dyke," she gasped as the two separated but my sister didn't continue the fight, instead she pulled Marie closer so they rammed their boobs together. I thought this kind of thing only happened in pornos but here I was watching my eighteen year old sister have a pseudo tit fight with an older woman as the pair groaned and gasped while their breasts battled. They each were pulling the other's head back by their hair, calling the other a bitch or a dyke, and slowly began twirling about the basement until one of them tripped the other and they fell to the carpet. Thankfully the catfight resumed as Marie landed mostly on top of my sister and sat up a little to grab onto both of Heather's nipples which had slid out due to the constant boob bashing. I cackled as I heard my bitchy sister shriek when Marie would switch from tugging on Heather's nipples to slapping the teen in the face only to squeeze her D cups; digging her nails into the soft orbs.
Heather likewise tried to claw Marie's tits but either didn't have enough leverage to get past the brunette's bra or was too focused on trying to remove her opponent's claws from her own breasts. When Marie had the chance, while Heather was trying to pull the brunette's hands from her melons, the milf grabbed my sister's wrists and pinned them to the dark brown shag carpeting; leaning forward to breast smother the teen.
"You want a close up, bitch," Marie hissed as she leaned her chest harder over Heather's face. Dad was holding the camera, getting a close up where all I could see was the nest of Heather's dark hair leading out from under the brunette's bosom. To her credit, my sister did try to buck the older woman off but eventually her motions started getting slower; that's when Marie let go of Heather's wrists and used a fistful of her hair to hold the teen's head in place while the milf's other hand snaked between their bodies and down inside my sister's panties again.
"Yeah I think you like it, you really are a lesbian like my daughter said," Marie laughed as Heather's muffled grunts turned to moans again.
"Ugh, not on your life you fuckin' dyke," my sister grunted after she was able to pull Marie's boobs off her face by grabbing the older woman's curly hair. After removing her hand from the teen's crotch, both women began tugging on each other's hair while also trading slaps to their opponent's face or breasts; ultimately yanking up both bras so all four tits were exposed to the camera. However my sister's bigger cups were used against her as Marie grabbed Heather's bra and wrapped it around the teen's throat then used it like a leash as she tugged backwards choking my sister.
I heard mom offscreen call it cheating but another female voice, most likely Marie's daughter who I assumed went to school with my sister, said clothing was fair game. The older brunette rolled to the side and used her leverage to hold my sister in place with a knee in her back while also tugging down Heather's panties. Heather tried to kick backwards at her opponent and was successful in removing the garrote but had been nearly choked out as she coughed and gasped for breath when she was kicked over onto her back by Marie. The milf stomped down on my sister's stomach at least twice, a third blow hitting Heather just as she rolled to her side to escape the assault but was clearly winded; before she could get out of range, Marie held the teen in place by kneeling on her long dark hair. She tied both of Heather's wrists behind her back with the discarded bra before she too wiggled out of her own panties.
"If I'm going to beat you I want to make you my bitch first," Marie said, a little out of breath herself from the combat, as she rolled my sister over onto her back again. She slid between Heather's legs so their nude crotches were ground together; Marie had a trimmed bush much like my sister as they groaned and whimpered. I don't know if Heather could've fought back but it was hot watching the two women grind pussies while Marie talked dirty.
"You like that, huh, you want to be my bitch? Are you a pussy lickin' little slut like my daughter says? Is my pussy stronger bitch, mmm let me hear you say it; say you're my bitch" I was using the lotion obviously by now but Heather tried turning her head from side to side, moaning "no...no...f-fuck y-you," but it was obvious she couldn't escape. Marie then sort of leaned forward so it was like she was fucking my sister missionary style as the milf sucked on Heather's tits; nibbling on her nipples while she smacked their twats together. It looked like Marie was fucking Heather with her clit as she had my sister's legs spread while the teen slowly started to moan, "yes...yes...yes.."
"Fight her, honey," I heard mom yell off camera but Marie started pivoting her hips while their wet slits slid and circled around. "Are you going to be my bitch," the brunette whispered when she leaned up to kiss Heather on the lips; my sister only nodded but didn't say a word.
"Scream it, say you're my bitch," Marie said, suddenly changing positions so she was mounted vertically between my sister's thighs. The brunette began piledriving her pussy into Heather's as the teen's body seized up; Marie repeated the question over and over until Heather finally screamed out, "I'm your biiiiitch!"
My sister’s body spasmed like she was having a seizure as Marie stood, brushing the hair from her sweaty forehead as she high fived a female just off camera; only her slender hand and wrist came into frame.
“Told you she loved pussy, mama,” the girl off camera said and Marie took a moment to catch her breath before she dragged my sister by her hair over to the couch. I was then treated to a site of Marie gently patting my sister’s head, saying she was going to eat until the older woman said when to stop because Heather was her bitch now. With her hands still tied behind her back, my sister’s dark hair lowered as she obediently buried her face between the milf’s thighs.
“Get ready to be my bitch too, dyke,” the female voice said and though I could only see her from behind I was greeted by another eighteen year old brunette, slender build, about 5’06,” wearing a strap on over her black bra and panties as she slapped my sister on the ass. I briefly heard Heather moan as Marie’s daughter pushed the head of the rubber cock inside; my sister’s head never sat up as she licked the older woman before the teen pounded the loser to another strong orgasm that made her entire body shake.
The girl was holding onto Heather’s hips as she slammed into her hard from behind, slapping my sister on the ass and calling her a useless cxnt eater; I never heard anything other than gasps and moans come from my sister but she was busy since Marie was almost talking in tongues while she writhed on the couch. The video cut off after Heather’s second orgasm but I hoped to see more of my sister sexfighting as I’m sure word got around school what a jobber dyke she really was.
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