[York]

Hi, usually I am not very keen in taking requests from other users, but this time, I don't know why, the request left by kris1 teased me..I began thinking of a possible plot, a fight between two not so young sisters...and I found myself involved into it...
Here it is the first part, where I create the stage for the final brawl.....that I am writing now.
Hope I can finish it soon...it is almost done....actually. Hope you enjoy it..

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I was having a great time at the annual party of the my Rugby club, host as usual in the posh old mansion property of the wealthy club owner, located in the southern outskirts of the town, right beside the beautiful lake.
The weather that had been cold and rainy for the last few days had luckily changed into a milder sunny though the cool breath had suggested to keep the entire venue inside the house without using the perfectly kept park, surrounding it.
Of course it was not a problem being the mansion built in the 18th  century where space was not a problem for the rich owner of the huge property.

At least three hundred people had gathered, filling the place and the atmosphere was elegant and relaxed, with plenty of beautiful and wealthy people to socialize with.
I was there to enjoy myself, not wanting to think of my business for one day and I was drinking and eating in that good company.

I was pretty sure that also my mother had been invited and in fact after one hour from my arrival I spotted her among other guests. It was not a an official ceremony, so there was no need for a strict dressing code but I noticed how mom was taking the attention though she was dressed in a simple but elegant and may add sexy, dark grey business dress, with the tailored jacket falling tight on her side and with a deep cut in front that allowed a nice view of her pale cleavage. The skirt too was straight, modeling her buttocks and falling perfectly on her round hips, stopping few inches over her knees, with a slid on the back to allow a better movement, that revealed her toned legs encased in black sheer stockings. At her feet a nice pair of black Italian leather shoes, with stiletto heels that contributed in enhancing her entire figure.

Marie, that was mom’s name, stood 5’2”, weighted 140 and was a 32B. She was keeping her brown hair short, to allow her nice face with green eyes and no sign of wrinkles, carefully hidden under the light make-up. I must say that at 58 years old mom was still a beautiful woman, showing several years less of her real age, though her body was now beginning to pay the toll of the passing time, her boobs starting to be a little bit saggy and a small first sign of prominent belly in front. Never the less she was still able to turn some heads as she walked inside the large elegant room, her stiletto heels clicking loud on the marble floor as some gentlemen went to welcome her.

Mom too looked around and spotted me, as I was talking with a beautiful Asian brunette, called Naori that I had just met. She walked to me, smiling. I saw from her expression that her day had been a complete success.
- So, mom, how is going ? – I asked as she hugged me, kissing me softly on my cheek, leaving a light trace of red lipstick.
- Fine, my dear boy. – she answered sweetly, looking at the brunette girl with her usual broad smile that always conquered everybody. - I sold the house, at my price and now I am going to get a very good bonus. –
- You are the best estate agent of the entire town, mom, you know. – then I turned to the Asian brunette introducing my mother to her.
I saw from mom’s expression that she liked my companion and her green eyes were sending clear sign of approval.

- Now – she began – If you two would excuse me, I need to….- suddenly she stopped speaking, her voice faded and stopped and even her face changed the lively expression turning into a completely different one.

I turned into the direction where mom was looking and I understand the reason for her sudden change in mood. Aunt Anne had just entered the room.
- Oh, no…Aunt Anne is here… - I mumbled knowing how mom and her sister could not stand each other. Probably mom could hear my whispered words as she replied.

- I know. – she muttered. – I could smell her from far. –
Actually I did not know the exact reason for the deep hate that divided the two sisters.
It was dated back many years and it was a subject that she had never clarified with me. Surely something nasty had happened to spoil and break the usual love that two sisters should have.
Mom never mentioned the reason. She kept the secret well hidden and none of our relatives in the family looked to be aware of that hate. According to mom aunt Anne had always been jealous of her beauty and success with boys and men, coming to hide a deep hate for her more successful sister, but I was pretty sure that there must be something deeper.

Anne was mom’s younger sister, being 53 years old, but her short hair had already turned grey, though her body looked more toned than mom’s. She was taller than mom, standing at 5’5” and lighter, at 125lbs but looked less pretty than her elder sister.
She was sporting a red blouse over a black skirt, black hoses and shining stiletto pumps whose heels clicked around as she walked fast into our directions, holding a glass of red wine and a mocking expression on her round face. I saw how mom’s body had stiffened in reaction of her approach, as a fierce animal preparing to face an enemy.

- So, look what we have here. My successful sister Marie, the business woman that is adding success after success to her brilliant career. Pity that she can be also so bitchy, eh ?– her usual low toned voice, coming from being an heavy smoker broke the relaxed atmosphere that had been created in our small group. My Asian friend looked at me with a puzzled expression, surely wondering who that woman could be.

- Stop here, Anne. There is no need to show your bad attitude every time we meet. This is a party. People are here to have a good time, relax and spend the afternoon. Try to behave and
Everybody will be fine. – mom cut immediately off Anne’s attempt to verbally assault her and her guests. I wanted to find a way to relieve the sudden icy atmosphere created by Annie’s arrival, but could luckily it was my aunt herself that provided the solution turning abruptly and leaving as fast as she had arrived.
Mom smiled, relaxing a little bit then turned to us.
– Excuse her, she has a very bad character. –

- No problem, mom…we know her. – I tried to excuse my aunt’s strange behavior to my Asian guest.
- And now, please forgive me but I have seen a couple of person that I need to meet and have a chat. –
I smiled. – Mom, please, stop thinking of your business sometimes. Relax and enjoy yourself. for once. –
- Worry not, boy. I know what I do. – she whispered, passing her hand on my cheek, caressing me as always did since I was a child. She left and we remained looking at her as she crossed the room, heading to a group of men, walking as a model on her heels.
- Very nice woman, your mom. – Naori said, smiling.
- Yes. – I admitted. – She is indeed. A very impressive kind of woman.


The party was proceeding quite nicely. I was enjoying myself and I had met with several nice friends, men and women, sharing chats and drinks.
I had kept an eye around seeing my mother being at the center of the attention as she was used to do, with her fizzy character that attracted men and women so easily.
She was so good in entertaining people and surely that had contributed in making her one of the most successful estate agents around. You met her and almost instantly she made you feel so good with her sweet smile and warm voice.

After another half hour I noticed how mom and aunty Anne were now talking animatedly in a corner of the main large room. Mom’s face had reddened and surely she looked pretty upset, as Anne was keeping on her speech. Anne was gesturing as surely the two women looked to be already in bad terms. Annie had placed her hands on mom’s arms and surely Marie was not appreciating that contact. I was wondering if it was time to go and see what was going on as unfortunately it looked that nobody else looked to notice what was happening therefore at last I decided that it was time to step in and divide the two cats before they could end in a nasty fight. Right then a young beautiful blonde waitress, surely from some eastern Europe country, came to me carrying a tray full of glasses and getting my full attention..
- Would you like some Champagne, Sir ? – she said I took one full glass of the sparkling nectar, then I moved aside to let her pass by and when I turned back to the corner where mom and aunt were previously discussing animatedly I saw that nobody was there.

They had disappeared, vanished. I was slightly concerned, knowing the explosive character of the two women therefore I began looking for them.
I walked around the large spacious halls, checking the entrance and the different rooms that formed the ground floor of the splendid mansion, checking among the crowd of  the guests that were enjoying the party, but I could not locate Marie and Anne anywhere, till my eyes went to the great window, overlooking the outside garden and the park.

There I spotted the figure of the two women, walking fast on the grass in the direction of the near lake. Smelling imminent troubles I put the glass of Champagne on a nearby table and I hurried to the nearest door, almost running out on the front terrace.

When I got out I could still see mom and aunt, walking fast on their high heels, toward a large barn that was used as a storage place, right near the lake shore.
I ran on the graveled path but when I reached the barn I found that the door was closed and locked. I stopped panting for the unexpected run, showing that I really lacked some exercise since I have retired from playing rugby and wondering what to do if the two sisters had gone inside the barn.

Only then I realized that another person had arrived and was standing at my side.
I tuned and I recognized my cousin Josh, Anne’s son.
He was about my same age, but shorter and fatter than me.
- Hi George. – he said opening his round face into a friendly smile. – How’s going ?. –
- Fine, Josh. I did not see you before, at the party. –
- Actually I have just arrived. – he answered then he turned his head to the barn.
- and I have seen my mom and aunt Marie entering this place. –

His face showed clearly my same concern. He knew too of the problems between our two mothers and knew that something was going on inside.
- Are you thinking what I am thinking ? – he smirked pointing to the great wooden door that closed the access to the barn.
I smiled back. – Well, I am pretty sure that our two moms are inside to discuss their problems in private -
- What are we doing ? – he said as suddenly from inside the barn came loud voices and shouts.
Clearly Marie and Anne were going at each other. We could also hear loud noises coming now from inside, thuds, bangs, mixed with screams and even louder shouts.
- Bitch…cxnt….fucking slut… - were now clearly coming from the two women closed inside, plus crashing noises of objects being thrown.

Surely a fight was already on. – Are we entering and stop the madness ? – I asked.
- Why ? – Josh laughed. – This story has gone too long. Let them kick themselves until they are satisfied at last. May be they will stop this crazy issue, at last. -
- Yes. – I muttered – probably it is the best solution to close the issue once for all. –
- What about a punt ? – Josh’s round face was staring at him.
I looked at Josh. - Why not ? Fifty quid on mom to beat the shit out of aunt Anne. – I said
- Taken. I am with my mom Anne, then. She is kicking Marie’s ass and I add another fifty that Marie will end naked and abused. I know my mom and she will not stop until Marie will be completely humiliated. –

I knew that Josh was right and that also Marie was going to try to finish her sister in the same way. - Better we find the way to watch the fight, then. I don’t want to miss this show. –
Josh added moving toward the barn in search of another door.
Unfortunately we found out that there was no secondary doors with the main one securely locked from inside. We walked around the large wooden construction and at last we found a broken window that allowed us a good view of the inside.
The barn was pretty big but was almost empty, leaving plenty of place available.
On one side I spotted an old pool table with some sticks scattered around, plus plenty of rubbish laying neglected.
Surely the barn was seldom used and that was the perfect location for a private fight.
The floor was not paved and was dusty and right there we could see out two mothers fighting like tigresses. None of them had any kind of fighting experience and skills and that was pretty clear as they both were rolling and punching, kicking, scratching each other savagely.

[York]

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Having both short hair gave none of them the opportunity to catch their foe’s mane as it is usual in a catfight, especially between inexperienced fighters.
The two women were grunting and cursing as they kept rolling on the dirty, dusty ground trying to get a better position and inflict some punishment to their foe.
Actually both were already showing the first signs of the hard intense battle.
Mom’s jacket was now completely opened where the buttons had been ripped off and also her tight skirt was pretty spoiled where the slit had been ripped, opening much higher, showing now almost completely her hosed legs. I saw that indeed mom was wearing stockings that were too already cut and spoiled after rolling around.
Her stiletto shoes were instead still left on her feet.

Aunt Anne was not in better shape. Her face was signed too by the wild fight, red scratches signing her cheeks and also her dress was already shredded into pieces that hung on her body.
The red blouse hanging on her left side, revealing her boobs and the skirt was sliding down her hips and thighs. She had lost both her stiletto pumps that lay discarded near the wall or may be she had kicked them off to better fight mom.

The two women stood up together from the ground, with Anne holding and grabbing mom’s jacket that at last ripped in two separated parts with aunt discarding them aside.
Mom gulped realizing that her upper outfit had gone as she indeed had nothing under the jacket if not a black laced bra that could hardly contain her full breast.
I must say that mum’s body was a little bit saggy but considering her real age she was still a beautiful woman to watch.
- You bitch. – she shouted trying to attack back but doing so her skirt got ripped too, sliding to the ground and leaving her in her semi transparent tiny black panties, just something thicker than a thong.
Wow…I could see her black bush of pussy hair even from that distance as my cock was throbbing now watching those two wild crazy women getting naked in their fight.
Anne’s skirt had fallen now to the ground and she was fighting too in her white underwear.

Aunt Anne avoided mom’s attempt to punch her and jumped on grabbing her as again the two sisters fell hard together onto the dusty ground, rolling around as they hit each other.

SMACK   SWOSHHH…..THOKKK….ARGHHH…NGHHHH

were the sounds and the screams that came from the two fighters, with none of them looking to get a real advantage on the other. Some blood was dripping from the corner of mom’s mouth and her right eye was showing some sign of the blows, probably blackening soon. Aunt Anne’s face had several red scratches, one cheek was puffed and her now naked breast,  the white bra lying discarded on the ground, were bleeding too where Marie had put her nails deep, painfully scratching them.
 
With a surge of satisfaction I saw how mom after sending a couple of good punches into Anne’s head was now on top of her sister and looked as she was going to get a better position. The image of my mom Marie, sitting half naked, in her underwear and heels, straddling her sister was getting me aroused, my hard cock pushing now to get free.
I saw how also Josh was excited, both his hands now inside his trousers as he followed the fight, of course supporting her mom and not only for the 100 quid at stake.

- Com’n mom. – I whispered as Marie was now straddling Anne, slapping viciously her sister. Right and left, right and left, hitting her in the face then changing her target and diverting her attention into Anne’s tits that soon became red as my aunt was screaming loud in pain after each blow.
From our position we could clearly hear the cracking sound of mom’s hands connecting hard into Anne’s skin and my aunt’s screams of pain. She was trying to block mom’s hits but more than half could reach her exposed body.

Aunt Anne’s hands tried to catch mom’s neck, in an attempt to choke her, but she could not close the grip as mom bent over in order to put even more strength in her blows.
Unfortunately that was her mistake. Seeing how Marie’s face was getting near Anne gathered her remaining strength and suddenly jumped up, raising her head in front thus head butting mom with full force in her mouth and nose.

SBAMMMMM    ARGHHHHHHHHHHHH

Mom let out a high shriek, her hands stopped hitting Anne and went to her mouth, finding that her teeth were still at their place but blood was dripping where her lips had been cut by the sudden forceful blow. Marie was dazed and aunt Anne took immediate advantage, she stood up getting to a seated position and pushing hard her sister back, sending her to roll on her back on the ground and immediately following and charging her.

My mom screamed in terror realizing that she was now on her back, the two women having turned their position with Anne now on top of Marie, hitting mom with powerful slaps and punches.
- So bitch – Anne was hissing as she began hitting mom, a sickening noise coming as Anne’s fist connected with mom’s face, tits and belly in a endless succession of hard blows, all reaching the target. I saw as mom’s legs were kicking wild the air, her stiletto heels trying to push on the ground to unhorse her attacker but it looked that her strength was fading fast now under her sister’s attack. She looked in great difficulty and surely she could not stand such a punishment for long. Blows, punches and slaps were landing on her as she desperately moved her arms aside and her hand found a hard object. Without even understanding what it could be she grabbed it and drove it full force into the back of Anne’s skull.

THOOOOKKKKKKKKKKK

A loud noise echoed in the barn as the hard wooden stick fully connected with Anne’s head.

ARGHHHHHHHHH

she screamed trying to turn and stop being hit but mom was faster and spurred by her first success sent another hard blow that this time stunned Anne.

The younger sister groaned and collapsed over mom, looking knocked out now.
There were few seconds of absolute silence. After the noises of the hard fight the calm had fallen back on the place. The semi naked bodies of the two sisters were now lying still on the ground, with mom on her back and Anne covering her, almost looking as two lesbian lovers, hugging each other. None of them was moving. It looks that they could have been both knocked out.

Then slowly Anne’s body moved and rolled on her left side as Marie pushed the unconscious sister off of herself. She raised her upper body, looked around with a tired and pretty dazed expression then stood up remaining some seconds with her eyes closed as to regain the full control of herself. She was an amazing view. Her battered, sweat body was shining in the light coming from the side windows as the wounded Amazon was recovering fast.  
 
She looked down at her sister, sprawled on the dusty floor, moaning softly, among the pieces of her shredded dress, her heels left discarded near the wall.
Mom was hurt too, her face showing some scratches but a wide smile of satisfaction was lightening it. She moved on her still unsteady legs then she suddenly stopped.
TWACKKKKKKKKKKK  a cracking noise echoed in the barn.

TWACKKKKKKKKKKK again.

I looked at Josh that was puzzled too by at the sight of my mom freezing as she had been hit by high voltage. Then we realized what was going on. Behind her, half hidden to our view by mom’s body, Annie had partially recovered and was now on her knees, holding the wooden stick that she had used to hit Marie into her exposed pussy. Two powerful, vicious and terrible blows, flushing full force from below into right into her pussy and stopping my mother from her early celebration.

Immediately mom’s hands went to cover her groin, trying to sooth the excruciating pain that was coming from her tender aching pussy.

TWAKKKKKKKKKKKK

showing no mercy Anne hit mom’s pussy and fingers again.

Mom’s smile had vanished now and her mouth was opened forming a wide O, but nothing was exiting from it. She fell on her knees still pressing her hands onto her groin, her head toppling slowly in front till her forehead came to rest to the hard floor.
Aunt was now slowly standing above her, a wicked expression on her face as she realized that the tables had been reversed and her sister was now at her mercy.

She leaned over the moaning Marie and grabbed her sister’s short hair, pulling hard and putting her back on her unsteady heels. Marie felt sick. The unbearable pain still coming from her pussy was almost making her vomiting. She felt lost and helpless now.
- Com’n mom, the bitch is yours now, – Josh voice came as a knife in my heart.
Mom looked like a lamb ready to be sacrificed, standing there, dazed, her arms limp at her side clearly unable to defend herself.
- Pay time, bitch. – Anne hissed as she stepped on and sent one hard blow into mom’s belly.

OMPHHHHHHH she groaned doubling over.

Then another ….
Making her fold in front, trying to relieve the pain.
My aunt grabbed mom’s short hair and lifted her head up. Mom’s face was the portrait of pain and suffer. Two more blows to her breasts as mom staggered back trying to remain on her high heels. I could not understand why she did not kick her shoes off, probably she was too dazed now and no more aware of what was going on.

Anne kept on stalking her sister, hitting her body and making her move and stagger around the barn. Mom was no more than a sand bag, used to practice her blows. Anne enjoyed hitting Marie, targeting all parts of her body that was no showing red marks soon to become purple bruises.

- We must stop this now. – I said to Josh.
- No way, cousin. We agreed to let them kick the shit out of them and now let them finish the show. I wanna see my mom fuck aunt Marie. I have been dreaming of that for years. –

Back in the barn Anne had stopped hitting mom that was still stubbornly standing on her feet, but clearly she was out to the world. She was not doing anything. Her arms dangling limp to her side, waiting naked for the next punishment. Anne had ripped off her bra, exposing her slightly sagging tits, reds and purple, with trickles of blood exiting the nipples. Her panties were still on, her shredded hose draping and falling down her legs, her sexy shoes still on her feet. I had to admit that though I was fearing for my mom, my cock was hard rock and indeed I wanted to see the end of that incredible wild fight.

- Time to finish this farce. I am sending you into the dream land for long, sis and do not forget that I shall use your fat body to satisfy myself. –
Mom did not react to these words. Probably she could not listen to them now.

Anne stepped on, her hand closed into a fist and again began hitting her sister.
The first punch a wide right,
TWACKKK
got mum’s jaw, turning her head, blood and saliva spitting from her opened mouth,
TWACCKKK
a left to the other side of mom’s face.
Marie staggered back as a drunk but before she could fall to the ground  
TWAAKKKKKK
a third hard punch, a vicious uppercut that flushed onto her chin, snapping her head back and sending her entire body to crash into the hard wooden wall behind..

BANGGGGGGGGGGG

The force of the fall made her bounce back only to be countered by another strong punch to her jaw.

THOOOKKKKKKKK  

Marie’s body crashed hard against the wooden wall, her head getting a hard knock that sounded around. Anne grabbed her almost out sister’s head from the side, holding her ears and showing no absolute mercy

BANGGG…

drove her again to hit the wall, with a sickening thud.

And again

BANGGG…

and again

BANGGG…

till mom’s legs buckled and she began sliding along the wall ending in a semi seated  position, her back leaning against the wall, the head lolling in front on her naked bleeding tits, her legs fully extended in front. She was not moving any more.
Beside me I could hear Josh’s grunts of satisfaction not only for his mom’s victory but also for the huge gush of cum that was coming from her stiff cock.

Anne was now standing in a triumphant pose, her legs wide opened and her hands on her hips, admiring her job. She walked over the unconscious sister, that was moaning softly.
She grabbed her head and turned it left and right, mocking her.
- So, it looks that my big sister is not so tough at the end. –
- Com’n mom. Finish her now.. – again Josh’s voice remembered me that mom had now lost her fight.

She grabbed mom’s ankles and dragged her body like a rag doll to the centre of the barn.
She stopped then seated over mom’s face and I realized that she was going to smoother her.
Soon mom’s body began to jerk and buckle as she was fighting to get some air but to no avail. Her legs kicked and thrust desperately but Anne was in a dominant position and few more seconds later, mom’s arms fell limp to the ground, her legs stopped kicking and slowly slid down, her heels leaving a thin line on the dust.
It was over. Mom was completely off.
Gone. Beaten. Rendered unconscious by her sister.

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Part 3 - (humiliation of the loser) coming, hopefully soon.....

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[Abbey]

great story waiting for part 3