They felt their men’s grips release. Both tiny women hesitated and then came together like two magnets.
Part II
Neither had been in real fights much since childhood and these early 20’s women had no clue what to do next.
They clashed with a flesh slamming into flesh thud and hands went to hair.
Their heads where being pulled back as each grabbed shoulder length hair and pulled with all their might.
Their firm breasts began to giggle as neither was wearing a bra as they moved around the room screaming and yelling.
The guys looked at each other and rushed over and grabbed their respective wives around the waist and tried pulling them apart.
“Let us fight, you assh*les” Sara growled. Both guys simply said “ you two have to be quiet.”
Both protested until Brad spoke up “ you two have to be quiet or the cops are going to come.”
Dale added “ if you two want to fight it out we won’t interfere, but you’ll have to keep it down or the cops are going to be called.”
Both men realized they would rather be there to make sure no one was seriously injured but these two had had beef for the 2 years they had known each other.
As soon as they released them the two little hellcats looked at their husband and then their brother – in- law. They realized this wasn’t only going to be a catfight with an evenly matched female but that the men where there to witness this. More was at stake now than before. The boys where an audience and witness to this battle.
They advanced staring at each other and locked up again.
The only sound was heavy breathing, the sound of bare feet thudding on carpet harder than they though possible being both weighted only about 125 pounds being 5’0 and 5’1 in height.
The sound of grunts with each wild swing and the sound of every few misses being mixed with the sound of a hand smacking or punching flesh, when one of them made it’s mark.
Blonde and brunette hair was messed up as these two fought hard.
Soon they changed tactics and had one hand in the others hair the other around her neck. Circling slowly as pretty little feet on short shapely legs tried to trip the other. The sound of heavy breathing and grunts as they both collided to the carpet and each let out a little involuntary yelp of pain.
Side by side they eyed each other and coiled tightly each in the others head lock . Bare feet kicking at the other.
The brothers looked at each other in a way only brothers can and internally smiled. Neither wanted to see the girls hurt, but the excitement at watching them battle was so unquestionably arousing. They had both fantasized about their sister –in-law in this exact event and even shared their lusting over their brothers women.
They watched as both tried to force her body on top of the other. Swinging bare legs to try and mount the other. Their flimsy night gowns exposing all the thigh that God had given them and showing hints of trimmed beaver.
Neither had expected to be fighting again, but both welcomed it. It had started out as a loathing of the other and as they had gotten to know each other their hate had grown. The boys had fanned the flames but both had envisioned this day coming.
Dale whispered “ $100.00 on Sara. “
Brad looked taken back for a minute but smirked and said “ deal.”
They dare not shake on it as both girls were locked in combat only a few feet from them.
Slowly Sara managed to mount Brook but was quickly dismounted as she was rolled and ended up trying to mount her rival. Being small and petite did mean they were not strong but it was apparent they were evenly matched.
They ended up side by side again as each began to dig their non hair pulling hand into the others exposed back. Claw marks where forming. Modestly and the cost of their night gowns did not matter they had entered the heat of battle.
The slapping and thudding of fists on bare back as both flimsy tops exposed firm tiny bare breast .
Not even close to being fat these two had the forming figures of womenhood with just enough softness to cause a jiggling with each move.
As they locked closer both men noticed their wives bare breasts making contact. Soft pillows just brushed together as hard nipples stabbed.
The girls hardly noticed, but they did understand the strange feeling.
The girls where spent. 3 minutes had passed fighting someone equal to them.
Brook lay with one foot wrapped around Sara and Brook had Sara’s shapely thigh in a leg lock and squeezed with all her might.
It was hard not to compare the feminine shape of each and the pretty similarities in their petite feet and almost matching nail color.
Sara managed to squirm half way onto Brook when she tried to buck her off and ended up on her back. Both short nighties where hiked up so when Sara mounted her with bare legs spread wide over her rivals hips they ended up bare ass to bare ass.
From this angle both boys could see the girls c*nts exposed.
Even in the heat of battle Brook and Sara soon realized they were giving a show .
Brook tried to push herself up but Sara pressing her shoulders down.
Brook tried getting to her knees and gave Sara a little horsey ride with their ass’ again planted together until her strength failed and both crashed back to the carpet.
Brook felt her blonde hair being pulled back causing her to crane her neck and moaned in pain as Sara started slapping at the side of her head.
She raised the arm closest to the attack and tried to block as many as she could until both guys rushed in to break them apart. Sara tried resisting being pulled off her opponent and Brook rolled over and as she quickly got up felt his arms wrap around her.
The strong arms of the men wrapped around their front bodies like a seatbelt . Each had a bare breast exposed that made contact with the strong arm.
The girls protested “ you said you wouldn’t interfere.” Sara screamed.
“Let me go, I can take her.” Sara added.
It took a minute for them to realize that each man holding them was not their husband but their brother -in -law.
Brook looked at her husband in disgust and Sara saw this look and smiled. She felt her brother in laws excitement in the small of her back. Without breaking eye contact she took his hand in hers and pushed it onto her right breast. “Feel what a real women’s tit’s feel like.” She reached a hand back and in a quick motion had her hand down his brief underwear and grabbed his engorged c*ck.
“Almost as big as my mans.”
She tilted her head back to see the look she wanted. She was in control and he wouldn’t resist. She looked at her sister-in-law and rival and smiled. She had the response she wanted.
Brook got beat red and tried to break out of her brother – in-law’s grip but quickly changed her mind. She quickly though two could play at this and did the same thing to Brad.
Both kept eye contact as they pleasured the others man seeing the loathing in the others eyes.
Sara upped the game by turning around and pulling Dale’s shorts down and throwing her night gown off and pressing her naked body into his while still jacking him off.
She whispered “ big boy”.
Brook was about to attack when she saw the pleasure on her husbands face and looked back at
Brad and pulled his underwear down. She purred “ your family knows how to grow them big.”
She turned to smile at Sara and glare at her own husband enjoying her rivals physical touch and threw her night gown off and with all her tiny might pushed him off balance to the ground.
Moments later she had shimmied herself on top of him and inserted his rod into her.
She smiled as she saw Sara begin to growl “ two can play like that.”
She pushed him to the edge of the hair and mounted him and soon was excepting him into her.
Both began to moan in pleasure as they taunted the other.
They wanted to hurt each other and this was the best way.
Each gave the look of ” ‘BOOM! I got your man.”
They exaggerated all there moves spreading their legs real wide. Letting their petite but firm breasts bounce and letting her see their hard nipples as they f*cked the others man.
Both men blew their load quickly and as Sara was about to orgasm she felt a sharp pain to her back as she was bowled off her steed.
Brad got the brunt of it as he had two naked women viscously colliding on top of his erect privates as they rolled off of him.
Bare bodies wrapped as each clawed, smacked and tried kneeing each other’s privates.
The smell of sex was ripe in the room and both females had just mated and been cheated and cheated on her man.
With the emotions of hate, lust and rage the two coiled to hurt and dominate the other. Women to women they fought to win physically, emotionally and sexually.
Sara growled “do you feel my juices on your thigh? That’s your husbands spool”.
Brook hissed back as she pushed her crotch into Sara’s thigh “ I’m wet with your man’s juice, too. I’m more women than you’ll ever be.”
They actually growled as each was so wrapped into the other that their final weapons where teeth. Each bit into the others shoulder . with renewed energy the two rolled several times. Neither could mount the other.
Their legs intertwined bringing their wet womenhoods together as they came back together to attack and hurt. As their crotches clashed each felt the wetness of the other as they pressed closer to claw at back and try and bite. Each wrapped legs around the others bare ass’ to bring the other closer.
Feel my womenhood against yours “ sara spat.
“Those juices are mine and your mans.” Brook grunted back.
Locked in a mutual catball both sitting with crotches and breasts pressed together each tried to bite but had to settle with clawing at backs and finally each grabbed a handful of breasts and began to dig nails in.
“I’m going to rip your tits off, b*tch!” Sara hissed.
It hurt but Brook endured as well as she gave.
She let go of her hand hold and reached down and found the wet hole her rival had just had sex with her husband with and dug her nails into soft vaginal flesh.
Sara opened her mouth to howl in pain and tried to fight the hand away from her privates but soon regained her composure and turned her hand around and attacked her enemies groin.
The pain was equally evident on her rivals face as they tried to destroy the others most prized feminine attributes.
Panic overtook both as they were now out of energy and neither would submit. Squeels of pain showed on their faces as they began to cry out and curse at each other. They felt hands try and pry them apart, again.
With great effort their husbands managed to pry them apart.
Pubic hair carried as trophies by both they locked eyes one more time to show their reward.
“I will kill you, you c*nt” Sara hissed.
“I can’t wait for you to try, c*nt”.
Each retreated to their prospective rooms.
The women protested… but only alittle.
They had both gone into this to cause pain and hurt the other but both where now aware that they were evenly matched and in more pain than they had each ever experience.
What started out as a sister – in – law rivalry had grown to be a full blown women to women battle for sexual dominance. Neither had ever fathomed such a fight. They couldn’t even put it into words. This was more than personal, this was intimate and sexual. Not a pleasurable sexual but both had to prove to the other that she was move women than the other.
It was 7 weeks later when the brothers talked and both got unexpected news.
Both women where pregnant and neither had the nerve to find out who the father of each was.
