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Beach Brawl. The rematch. (sequeal to furious wedding fight)

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Beach Brawl. The rematch. (sequeal to furious wedding fight)
« on: October 17, 2015, 07:56:30 AM »
About 6 months had passed since the brawl at the wedding.  Me and Lexi hit a bit of a rough patch right after the wedding.  She wouldn’t say it but I know part of her wished I did not allow the fight to get that out of hand, she probably wished I stopped it once it was clear Bethany was dominating.  I’m sure she was also extremely embarrassed to have gotten beaten and degraded so badly in front of me, not to mention being forced to watch Bethany give me a blowjob while Bethany’s pussy was in her face, and wrapped up by receiving my cum all over her face.  Quite honestly, I completely understand this as I still do look at her a little differently.  I do have a new found respect for her though, as she gave everything she had in that fight, the 1st real fight she has ever been in and the fight was over me. Conversely, I still do think about how the fight ended and after I stop thinking about how amazingly hot it was, feel kinda bad and wished she would have won, or that I stopped it before it got so out of hand.  Needless to say, she decided that we needed to take a break which lasted for about 3 months.  I did not want to take a break as I do love this girl and as time goes on, the fight becomes more and more of an afterthought, distant memory really.  However she did not feel the same way.
It took Alexis about 5 weeks to fully heal following the fight and did go into a bit of a depression.  She didn’t go out besides work for weeks, was drinking wine every night and I even caught her smoking a cigarette once or twice.  Eventually she snapped out of this, but she still could not get Bethany out of her head and began hitting the gym, hard.  She took kick-boxing classes twice a week to improve her fighting skills, spin class twice a week for stamina and yoga once a week to focus her thoughts and energy and improve flexibility.  After a few months I was able to get her to meet with me for a drink and HOT DAMN did she look amazing!  She wasn’t dressed up, only wearing black yoga pants and a light gray tank top, but holy fuck her figure was amazing.  Her body was tight and toned, not in a female weight lifter way, but like in an Olympic gymnast kind of way, but still had the big perky tits and round, plump ass that didn’t seem to get smaller, but definitely firmer.  Her breasts looked to have possibly gone down a size or so, but her cleavage was still magnificent.  She also stopped dying her hair the lighter shade of brown, which I loved. She looked great with her natural, shiny deep brown hair.   It didn’t take long (2 drinks each) to get out of the bar and head back to my place and the sex was amazing.  Her increased stamina and flexibility was immediately noticeable (and appreciated), however her sexual tastes had changed a bit.  She had me pulling her hair, slapping her ass harder than usual and at one point even had me choking her, lightly of course.  She finished up by jumping on top and fucking me for 15 straight minutes, while I firmly slapped her ass and cursed at her (her request).  The best part came at the very end (no pun intended) as right as I was about cum, she stopped riding me and tightened her pussy like a mouse trap until I came inside her, seemed she had been working other muscles as well…..Once we finished we had a serious talk about us and worked through our stuff, she admitted to being embarrassed being around me after the fight, conceded that initially she had wished I stopped it but since put that notion out of her mind, as she had a plan on how she would make this right.
She told me how she had been working hard in the gym the last few months and planned on finding and “beat that bitch til she begs me to stop and will and make sure everyone sees her for the whore that she is.”  Clearly, I was initially quite aroused and excited thinking about a rematch; however my thoughts soon drifted to the memory of carrying Lexi to my car with a jacket covering her battered and bruised naked body which led me to ask her if she really thought this would be worth it.  Acknowledging that I did not have 100% faith she would win she got defensive and spouted, “You don’t have to be there when I do this.  I wanted to show you how strong I am, but if you don’t believe I can beat her, then Fuck You!”  Her eyes were burning; I could see and feel her raw determination and hatred.  I told her “I absolutely believe you will beat that bitch, I am only worried about the physical price you may pay.”  “I don’t care about the price, I got the rest of my life to heal physically, but I need to get my revenge on this bitch, I cannot focus on anything else.  I need to finish this so I can move on.  And I know when I am done with her; the price she pays will be a lot fucking lot more than mine.  That dirty bitch put her filthy pussy in my mouth, in my fuckin mouth, tore my vagina apart, took weeks for it to heal and worst of all, sucked your dick right in front of me and I couldn’t do a damn thing.   I will not get over this until I return the favor, eye for an eye.”  I told her I got her back and was ready to do whatever she needs me to.  With this, she laid out her plan. 
Besides hitting the gym as much as she could, she had been stalking Bethany on Facebook and Instagram and knew that her mother’s birthday was in 2 weeks and that she planned on visiting her at her home by the beach.  She had been to this beach before and already knew the layout. The distance from the street to the ocean was about 40 yards of sandy beach and if you are situated on the far side of the beach, the beach extends into the brush; this is where she planned on having the fight take place.  It was this or just straight running up on her on her way to or from the beach, however there was a strong chance someone would call the police and or break it up before she could really get into it, she also didn’t want Bethany to have excuses following this fight.  She needed to prove to herself that she beat Bethany outright, no surprise attacks or anyone to break it up until she was done exacting her revenge.  If you walked  9-10 steps into the brush, there is an open area that would make the perfect arena.  The area is oval shaped, Lexi estimated the dimensions to be about 16’ x 9’, the ground is sand however the area surrounding it is brush, some small thorn bushes and some small trees, over a tough mixture of sand and rocks with some fallen branches/twigs scattered about.  She had been to this area before as it was a popular spot for high schoolers to go to smoke pot, booze it up and fool around, like I said, she’d been there before.   Bethany’s mom lived closer to the far side of the beach so Bethany should be in that area, however Lexi thought her presence and her challenge would prompt Bethany to follow her to the brush regardless where she was on the beach.  I was taken aback about how much thought, time, work, plotting that she had put into this; she really was obsessed with getting her revenge.  It was almost scary in way, but like the saying goes, hell hath no fury like a woman scorned, and Lexi was scorned, angry and ready to get some revenge.   She had already booked a hotel room right across the street from the beach, she even upgraded the room so she had a balcony overlooking the beach, the room ran her a pretty penny, but she did not care one bit.  The 2 weeks leading up to the confrontation, Lexi went to kick boxing class 4 days each week, 2 normal classes and 2 private sessions with the instructor.  During her yoga classes her mantra was “I will kill that bitch.”  She was ready.
Bethany too had been thinking a lot about the fight.  She too took a few weeks to heal, but she however, was very proud of herself, how she finished the fight and strutted out of there giving no inclination as to how much pain she was in.  She was also pleasantly surprise with her fighting ability as she never had a serious fight before, a few hair pulling spats, traded a few slaps, but never to magnitude of the brawl she had with Alexis.  She didn’t tell many people about the fight and those she did, she did not mention the fact she penetrated Alexis, nor that she almost climaxed while grinding her pussy over Alexis’ face.  She recognized that the brawl she had with Lexi was not normal; the intensity and hatred she felt towards someone she had never met, the intense feeling of having to sexually dominate her and the fact the entire ordeal, including the pain made her very sexually aroused.  She didn’t know quite why she chose me to hit on that night, but seemed to lean towards the fact she was threatened by Alexis.  Threatened by her beauty, the way everyone at the wedding seemed to like her and the way I looked at her, that bothered her the most.  She had not had a serious relationship in a while and like most women, weddings just kind of get single woman paranoid about ending up alone.  But there was something else that she just could not put her finger on, something competitive, something that just made her have to prove to herself that she was the better woman, she never thought it would get that physical, but sexually dominating Alexis really satisfied her in a way she hadn’t felt satisfied in a few years.  She would sometimes fantasize about the fight, however Lexi was licking her pussy while she blew me until she came so hard she didn’t notice that I had showered her face with cum, which she made Alexis clean off of her while she directed me to fuck Alexis in the ass causing slight agony on the face of Alexis while she used a moist towel to clean my cum off of her face.  Some of this even bled into real life as she had engaged in two FFM threesomes, really enjoying having a woman service her while she either blew the man or fingered the girl.  She found the control she was able to exude during these trysts, over both parties very satisfying.  She even came very close to going home with a hot, submissive girl she met at a club one night, but had second thoughts as she did not want anyone to think she was a total sex freak, even though she felt she kind of was.  She wasn’t a lesbian as she was still very attracted to men, but involving a woman was a new ‘treat’ she thought. Outside of these isolated trysts and quiet fantasies, her life moved on.  She continued flirting with every hot guy she saw and ruined a few relationships in the process.  She had a few guys she could call at any time of the day should she want to fuck; living a real bachelorette lifestyle.  She did, at times, think that Alexis may pop up one day, and was kind of hoping she did as she was quite confident she would again be able to dominate Alexis as she had done before.  She kept herself ready, hitting the gym 3 days a week to keep herself in shape and in fighting condition.  She almost posted a message on Alexis’ facebook one drunken night, just to stir things up, but ultimately decided against it.  She loved the feeling of completely dominating another woman, especially a hot woman who did not want to be dominated.  It seemed both Bethany and Lexi discovered some deep sexual desires they never knew existed as a result of the fight.
While on my break with Lexi I played the field a bit as I figured she would be doing the same.  Many drunken nights led me to a few girls’ beds, some were mistakes, some weren’t.  But the big mistake I made was texting Bethany one drunken night.  I was abnormally hammered on a Thursday night and the bar was quite void of any talent, so I went home and began fantasizing about the fight and intently studying the pics and videos I had captured on my phone that night.  After a while of studying Bethany’s tight body I called my boy Jack and got her number and shot her a text asking her what she was doing, there was no response after an hour and I fell asleep.  I awoke to a text from Bethany asking who this was and decided this was a big mistake, didn’t respond and deleted the text and number.  A few weeks later I had forgotten all about that night and had gotten back with Lexi.
The day had finally come and Lexi and I were driving the hour and a half to the beach.  Lexi was surprisingly talkative, I thought she would be deep in thought but she seemed happy, almost like we were going to the beach for a weekend vacation.  We got to beach around 11am and it was a perfect beach day.  The weather projected to hit 87 degrees and while it was a bit more humid than I care for, the breeze from the water did an adequate job of cutting through it.  We were able to check in early and went up to the room; it was on the 4th floor and had a perfect view of the beach.  Once we got to the room however, Lexi’s mood changed.  She walked into the room and went right to the balcony and pulled some binoculars out of her bag and began scouring the beach, but seemingly did not see Bethany.  She told me that she was going to meditate in the bedroom and to not disturb her.  I sat and patiently waited, but after an hour got tired of waiting, made a drink, walked to the balcony and picked up the binoculars.  After 5 minutes of looking at the beach and admiring all of the tan, female skin I saw, I saw a familiar sight.  It was Bethany and her quite attractive mom.
Bethany was enjoying her weekend at the beach; she had spent the previous day with her mom, they had manicures and pedicures, laid on the beach all day and had cocktails at night.  She got up early this morning and went for a 2 mile run, because after all, she was at the beach and planned on flaunting her tight, tanned body.  After her run, she rinsed herself in the outdoor shower and then went into the house to put on her bikini.  She admired herself in the mirror.  Her 5’3, 115lbs. frame looked perfect. Her dirty blonde hair was tied back in a tight pony tail, as she did not her hair to block any of her cleavage.  She was wearing a really tight, strapless black bikini top and a white bikini bottom that tied on the sides.  It was not a thong by any means, but 2/3 of her firm, tanned butt cheeks were exposed.  Her 32C breasts were oozing out of the small black top that was really for a girl with B cup breasts. Inches of her beautiful, tanned cleavage were out for the world to see, which would have been enough to make any guy stop dead in tracks.  Now combine that wonderful cleavage with some under boob and a dash of side boob and a blind man would stop to gawk.  Her white bottom did cover her pussy, but was skin tight and gave a slight outline of her lips, I wouldn’t call it a camel toe, but her bottom was really tight, and the white looked really good in contrast to her deep tan.  As evident by her tanned ass, she would go to the tanning salon every so often, even in the summer, so as to eliminate any tan lines she might get from spending summer days in the sun.  Her taunt flat stomach looked great, not muscular, but flat and had a nice shiny silver little belly ring with a little heart that hung about one inch below her belly button, an inny of course.  She had her mom spray on some flower scented tanning oil, which gave her a great, lightly wet look.  She grabbed her beach bag, slipped into her 2” black platform flip flops, put on her aviator shades and walked out in the sun.  She waited for her mom who emerged moments later from the house they were off to beach.  I want to add that her mom, a woman of about 43 was in good shape for her age.  She was about 5’5” with natural blonde hair that fell about 4” below her shoulders.  She was wearing a purple and white striped bikini with should straps.  She had quite a nice rack as well, about 34 D’s, that the bikini top kept up and showed off her nice cleavage.  She probably weighed about 135-140lbs., good shape for her age, but certainly not tight like her daughter, probably at one time, but not now.  She still looked good, but would have looked better if not standing right next to her beautiful daughter.
I stared at Bethany’s ass as she strutted across the street and onto the beach, and like many other men on the beach, got a chubby.  They found a nice spot about 20 feet for the water and about 40 feet from the brush, just like Lexi thought/hoped.  I sat back in the chair on the balcony, enjoyed my Cognac and felt the ocean air on my face.  I used to binoculars to keep tabs on Bethany and gawk at a few other girls as well.  About 20 minutes passed when Lexi emerge from the bedroom and her tanned 5’2, 112lbs frame looked better than it ever had.  She was a wearing a hot purple bikini that was too small for her, rivaling the tightness of Bethany’s.  The bikini top was tightly tied around the back of her neck, and she had cleavage on all sides.  Her perky, 34C breasts looked absolutely amazing, her breasts were pushed, almost mashed together, but had room to jiggle as she walked across the room.  There was also a hint of underboob peeking out as well.  The bikini bottom was tight and also tied on the side.  It was not as tight as Bethany’s but just about the same of ass was showing, also tanned as Lexi too would visit the tanning salon to get rid of tan lines in the summers.  She shot me a quick, confident glance, acknowledging my obvious gawking as she made her way to may.  She threw her arms around me and kissed me hard.  As she pulled away, she asked how it looked outside.  I picked up the binoculars, handed them to her and told her to look by the water, about 40 feet in from the brush.  A slight, almost evil grin came across her face, but as she found Bethany on the beach, I saw the grin turn into a blank but angry stare, however I am sure I saw a brief, faint look of fear prior to the cold stare.  She studied Bethany for about 20 seconds, put the binoculars on the table, looked at me, said “let’s go” and walked into the room.  She grabbed her beach bag, but on her slightly oversized square sunglasses, slipped on her black thongs flip flops and walked out the door, barely waiting for me to follow.  We emerged out of the hotel, Lexi about 3 feet in front of me, walking towards the beach like a woman on a mission.  As we made our way across the beach, the men who had been gawking at Bethany were now also gawking at Lexi, which actually made me feel a bit of pride.  I caught up to Lexi when we were about 20 feet from Bethany, stopped her and asked her what her plan was.  She responded in a fake innocent voice, “over by the water of course.”  I understood she preferred action opposed to talking at this point, so just smiled and walked by her side as we walked directly towards the water.  We made it to the edge of the water and made a 90 degree turn to the right and walked parallel to the water, me on Lexi’s left.  We began to veer away from the water, directly towards Bethany and her mom who were both lying on their backs on a beach blanket.  We were about 10 feet from Beth and her mom when Bethany, in absolute perfect timing, sat up to get a bottle of water from her bag when she noticed us.  Her cheerful face turned to a cold, hard stare as she lifted her sunglasses up of her face and rested them on the top of her head.  We continued approaching Bethany as the tension mounted.  I thought Lexi was going to walk right up to them and attack Beth, but at the last moment, we veered slightly to the left to avoid the collision, however we were so close that Lexi walked, or should I say stomped on the edge of Bethany’s towel, about 16 inches from her perfectly pedicured toes.  Lexi, even when we walked passed, met Bethany’s cold, hard stare with one of her own, only she kept her sunglasses on.  The two continued their staring contest even as we waked by and settled about 10 feet from them, closer to the brush.  Lexi dropped her beach, asked me to take out the beach blanked and tanning oil as she continued to face and stare at her rival.  I complied, put down the blanket and began to get Lexi’s back, back of her legs and arms with the oil, while she continued glaring at Bethany.  I looked around to see if anyone else took notice of this staring contest, but no one seemed to care.  The contest had lasted about 90 seconds now when Bethany’s mom sat up and asked what she was looking at, clearly unaware of the situation.  Bethany begrudgingly broke her stare and looked over to her mother and said “nothing, I thought I recognized someone, but it wasn’t him.”  “Him?” Bethany’s mom said sarcastically, “I should have known.”   Bethany shrugged it off, grabbed a bottle of water from her bag, took a sip, shot a quick glare at Lexi, who was not smiling smugly back, knowing she won the contest.  Lexi turned to me and said, “now get my front, and then do my back again.  I want to be drenched in oil.”  I continued spraying Lexi until she gave me a nod as she was content with the amount of oil on her body and we sat down.  Lexi’s body was wet with oil, which only made her look even hotter, like a swimsuit model that had been oiled up.  We sat and stared at both the ocean and Bethany from the corner of our eyes, but didn’t speak.  The silence was broken when we heard Bethany say to her mom, “I’m hungry, did you pack any food?”  She responded that she hadn’t and asked her how hungry she really was.  Bethany responded “hungry enough to head back to the house and make a sandwich.”  Bethany’s mom said they did not have much to eat as she had not gone to the store.  Bethany, in a bitchy and annoyed tone responded, “You never have any fucking food in the house.  Forget it. I will go to the sub shop in the next town, because the one here is terrible.”  Bethany mother, clearly agitated with her daughter, said that she would go and get them both a sandwich, “anything for the little princess” she quipped as she grabbed her bag and began to walk to towards the street.  Once her mother was out of sight, Bethany stood and walked angrily over to us.
Lexi jumped to her feet as the girls came toe to toe, nose to nose, breast to breast, sunglasses to sunglasses.  They were inches apart, so close I didn’t think I could fit an opened hand between their both perky, C cup breasts.  The 10 second stare down was broken by Bethany.
“What the fuck are you doing here?” Bethany demanded.
“Trying to enjoy this gorgeous day at the beach,” Lexi responded in her fake, mockingly innocent voice.
“I’m here with my mom, and she’ll be back in like 20 minutes, you fucking bitch.  If you want to settle something, wait until another day.” Bethany bluntly stated
“Scared, huh?  Did you hear that honey?  This stupid little bitch is threatened by me? Lexi smiled extra smugly.
“I kicked your ass once and as I remember it, had my wet pussy all over your ugly fucking face.  So don’t strut here, at my mom’s house with any type of fake confidence because you’ll always be my personal whore, you little slut”  An ear to ear, satisfied, but evil grin came across Bethany’s face.  She then looked passed Lexi at me, in a flirty voice said, “Hi Tommy, how are you?  Sorry I didn’t get back to you that night, I didn’t find out for a few weeks that it was you texting me that night.”
“Are you fucking kidding me Tommy?” Lexi said to me, but still staring at Bethany.
Before I could respond, Bethany smiled at Lexi and said “Ohh, you didn’t know.  Tommy text me one night, around 1am, wanting to hang out.  I guess he finally decided it was time for some class, ya know?  Given the slut he had been fucking the last few years.  Isn’t that right Tommy?” Bethany said as she lowered her face, and looking over her sunglasses, winked at me.
Before Bethany could even finish the wink, Lexi cocked back her left hand and slapped Bethany right across her right cheek so hard it knocked off her Bethany’s sunglasses.
Bethany quickly put her right hand to her right cheek, her eyes burning with pure hatred whispered firmly to Lexi, “I’m gonna kill you fucking bitch”
The girls were about 2 seconds from tearing into each other on this public beach.  I jumped to my feet, looked around and noticed that luckily no one notice the slap and tried to get in between the girls in a smooth, subtle manner.  “Not here ladies.  Not here.”
Bethany quickly quipped, “shut the fuck up Tommy.” Still glaring at Lexi
Lexi, starting to raise her voice, “Don’t tell him to the shut the fuck up, you dumb bitch.  You got 2 choices.  You can run back under your mommy’s skirt and hide, or you can meet me over there in the brush in 5 minutes.”
Bethany paused, bent over to pick up her glasses and noticed the right arm had broken off as a result of the hard slap.  “Their broke you fucking cxnt, these are $500 glasses.  I’m gonna fucking kill you!” She stood up straight and bumped her chest against Lexi’s, her right breast made contact in the middle of Lexi’s chest and her left breast pressed against the right side of Lexi’s breast, causing Lexi to stumble a step backwards.
Lexi recovered, took her glasses off and threw them onto the beach blanket, stood straight up, stuck her chest out and leaned towards Bethany, meeting her chest.  Oily tanned cleavage flesh against tanned cleavage flesh the girls began to really push into each other, until I grabbed each girl by their shoulders, Lexi’s right and Bethany’s left.  “Not. Here. Ladies.
The girls, still pressing firmly into each other, seemingly holding each other up, staring intensely into each other’s eyes seemed to pay me no mind, when were all startled by the sound of a lifeguard’s whistle.  The girls stood straight up, ceasing their chest struggle and we all turned and looked towards the lifeguard’s chair which was about 30 yards away, expecting him to have blown the whistle as us, even though now that seems dumb assuming anyone really noticed, but the moment was really intense and if anyone had taken notice, would be staring with anticipation.  The lifeguard was whistling at some kids who drifted to far into the ocean, but it had successfully broken the standoff.
Bethany bent down, slyly picked up a small amount of sand, stood up, stared at Lexi, smiled and said, “10 minutes, in the brush.  I’m gonna remind what I taste like, bitch.”  As the ‘ch’ rolled off her lips she brought her clenched fist up to her face, leaned in towards Lexi, opened her hand and blew sand in Lexi’s eyes.
Lexi immediately put her hands over her face and almost shouted, “You dirty fucking bitch” as she took 2 steps back.

Bethany laughed out loud, picked up her sunglasses and walked back to her spot and sat down.  She put her sunglasses back on, took a sit of her water, turned towards Lexi who was now bending forward with her hand on her face still, let out a loud laugh and laid back down on her back.  I walked over Lexi, helped her lay down, got a bottle of water from her bag and poured it over face.
“She’s fucking dead” Bethany said to me with pure hatred.  She rubbed her eyes a few times and asked me to get the eye drops from the side zippered pouch.  She put the eye drops in, let them settle, opened her eyes and sat up.  She glared at Bethany who was lying on her back, seemingly paying no attention to us, but she still had that smug smile on her face.  Lexi started putting our things into her bag and said “Let’s go.”  And with that we stood up, but the beach blanket into her bag and walked towards the opening of the brush.  I looked around quickly and didn’t notice too many people even looking our direction, except two little punk teenagers, maybe 14-15 years, openly ogling Lexi’s tight body.  I ice-grilled them until they turned away and we made our way into the brush.  Just like Lexi said there was an open oval area that would was perfectly covered on all sides from view, with the exception of a maybe 3 feet wide by 8 feet high window through the trees where you could see the ocean.  I bent down and began picking up any noticeable rocks and sticks there were in the area and throwing them to the side.  I took Lexi’s bag and placed it to the side, grabbed her hands, looked her straight in the eye and said, “Are you sure you want to do this”
Lexi responded, obviously angry, “What the fuck do you think Tommy?  And what the fuck were you doing texting that bitch.  I cannot believe after everything you would have even considered fucking her.  I can’t even look at you right now, you asshole!”  She then slapped me across the face, which really surprised and angered me at the same time.  “Save it for Beth, Lexi” I responded in a firm voice.  “Fine.” Lexi retorted, “but this isn’t over, asshole.”  Lexi commanded me to the oil out of her bag and quickly untied her top, letting out her beautiful, tanned, perky breasts, with perfect quarter sized nipples.  “Spray me,” Lexi commanded.  I didn’t understand before why she wanted so much oil, just thought that she thought it made her look sexier, which it totally did, but now I understood that she wanted to be oiled up so as to be harder for Bethany to grab, which was quite ingenious, or atleast I thought.  I sprayed Lexi from neck to toe, front and back until she was dripping in oil.  When I was done, she grabbed the can from my hand and threw it into deeper into the brush.  I looked at her and asked, “you ready.”  “I’m gonna straight up kill that slut,” she responded coldly.  “You don’t stop this fight no matter what happens, to either of us.”  “Understood.” I responded as I heard the sound of rustling from the entrance, and Bethany emerged, staring right at Lexi, she walked into the opening. 
Bethany dropped her beach bag and with her left foot, nudged out of the opening.  She reached op and undid her ponytail, leaned forward, giving me a great shot of her cleavage, shook her hair around, pulled it back into a tighter ponytail, stood up and tied the ponytail.  Lexi followed suit, taking the elastic tie that was around her wrist off, bent forward, shook out her hair and rose as she pulled her hair back and tied the tight ponytail. She then took out her bellybutton ring, and threw it into her bag.  Bethany then noticed, how shiny Lexi was and snipped, “Trying to gain a little advantage, by oiling up, huh?  I should’ve expected such a cheap tactic from you and I will punish you later for it.”  She turned and walked over to her beach bag and took out her own can of tanning oil.  She strutted over to me, grabbed my left hand with and firmly planted the can into it, took a step back and extended her arms.  I looked at Lexi, who nodded and proceeded to spray down Beth, front and back.  Once finished I threw it next to her bag and retreat to the edge of the brush, went into Lex’s beach bag and pulled out a frosty long neck bottle of beer which I had frozen and placed into her bag before leaving the hotel, 3 in total.  The heat had melted the frozen beer which was now a type of beer slushy and took a sip as the girls slowly approached each other.
The two tanned, oiled up goddesses approached each other, each stunning.  Bethany had maybe an inch on Lexi, their breasts were almost identical, both had similarly flat, tight stomachs, perfectly toned calves and tight thighs.  Both girls were equally as tan, and the oil really made their legs and cleavage, slightly bounced as they slowly walked towards each other, look amazing.  Both girls had their hair tied back into tight ponytails.  Both girls had removed their earrings.  They were locked in an intense stare down as they walked towards each other, shrinking their 10 foot distance with each, deliberate step. Bethany stopped, looked over to me, winked and blew a kiss, obviously just to piss off Lexi, then turned to Lexi
“I trust I don’t have to worry about our little Tommy interfering, or should I say stopping me from ravaging you again?  Huh, Lexi?” Bethany said, really exaggerating ‘Lexi” in a mocking tone.
Lexi continued walking right up to Bethany and didn’t stop until they were toe to toe with their breasts touching. “My Tommy knows not to interfere win this fight, no matter how badly I’m kicking your ass.” Lexi pressed her chest into Bethany’s firmly which caused to take half a step back with her right foot.
Bethany recovered and met Lexi’s chest and laughed mockingly, “kicking my ass huh, that’s too funny.  Get your mouth ready you trashy little slut.  I can’t wait to feel your tongue massaging my pussy.  Again.” Bethany smirked and then with her right hand shoved Lexi’s face, and with that, the fight was on.
Lexi charged Bethany, who lunged towards Lexi and the two met with a loud, wet thud. They both attempted to dig their nails into each other’s hair, which proved difficult due to their tight ponytails and hands.  Simultaneously, the girls each grabbed each other by the ponytail, each with their right hands, causing each other bend backwards at the waist, but press their torsos into each other.  They both began slapping each other’s sides, backs and asses.  The girls were stumbling around in a clumsy circle slapping each other.  Lexi stopped slapping and with her left hand grabbed Bethany’s right breast, dug her nails in and began to squeeze and twist.
“Uhh!  You bitch!” Bethany exclaimed and began slapping Lexi’s lower back with added intensity.
Lexi continued twisting Bethany’s breast until some blood was trickling from underneath her fingernails.  Bethany used her left hand, in conjunction with her right hand to firmly pull Lexi’s ponytail.  Lexi bent backwards, almost to a 90 degree angle, releasing her grip of Bethany‘s breast.  Bethany wasted no time and released her left hand grip of Lexi’s ponytail and wrapped it around the middle of her back, put her head down and charged into Lexi’s stomach causing Lexi to fall onto her ass and then down to her back, and seemed to be slightly dazed.  Bethany grip of Lexi’s ponytail was released as a result of the force of Lexi falling backwards, but she had fallen right on top of Lexi and immediately sat up onto Lexi’s upper stomach and breasts and began wildly punching Lexi’s face with both fists.  She didn’t land any knockout blows but did land a few, over Lexi’s right eye, left ear and a few forehead shots.  Lexi covered her face and began wildly bucking her hips, desperately trying to get Bethany off and stop the onslaught.  Lexi was finally able to buck her hips with enough force to cause Bethany fall forward, putting them forehead to forehead.  Lexi used her left hand to firmly grab Bethany’s ponytail and pulled causing Bethany’s neck to snap back so she was looking straight up.  Lexi quickly wrapped her right around Bethany’s head and pulled it towards her own head as she started to sit up and head butted Bethany right in the mouth with her forehead.  The impact of the blow caused Lexi to lose her grip of Bethany and Bethany lost her balance and completely slid off of Lexi falling onto her left side.  Lexi, in turn, rolled onto her left side and pulled her hands over her face.  Both girls were clearly stunned from the head butt and were taking a moment to gather themselves.
The girls remained on the ground, almost curled up into respective balls for about 10-15 seconds, until they both started to come to. They both got to their feet and began circling each other, staring with pure hatred into each other’s eyes.  Bethany had a few trickles of blood slightly evident on her right breast and the left side of her lip was slightly swollen and lightly bleeding.  A small lump had developed from Lexi’s right eyebrow.  Both girls ponytails remained tied, but both had random pieces of hair that had come out on all sides.  As they circled each other Lexi began to slowly get into a boxing stance and finally struck, with a left jab to Bethany’s chin, which made both girls stop circling.  Bethany followed suit, putting her hands up and threw a left and a right that both missed, Lexi countered with left jab that lid off of Bethany’s right cheek but landed a straight right above Bethany’s left eye, which caused her legs to turn to jelly and them buckle as she fell lifelessly to the ground, meeting the sand, first with her knees and them with her torso, chest and face as she fell forward with a thud.  Lexi pounced onto her foe, jumping onto her back and mounting her.  She sat on Bethany’s back, grabbed Bethany’s face with her right hand, pulling it from the sand and used her left hand and palm to hit the left side of Bethany’s face 5-6 times screaming, “I fucking hate you, you God damned bitch! Ahhhh!
Bethany eventually began to buck and wiggle and got Lexi to lose her grip on Bethany’s face, causing her face to fall into the sand.  Lexi had leaned backwards as a result of Bethany’s wiggling and Bethany began to kick up her feet, landing a left and right heal firmly into Lexi’s back causing her to fall forward onto Bethany’s back and head.  Bethany bucked and wiggled and got Lexi to lean to her right and fall off of her, Lexi landed on her right side.  Bethany rolled over onto her left side and the two enemies were face to face.  Both girls screamed and dug each both of their hands into each other hair, both finally pulling the ties out of each other’s ponytails.  The girls were rolling on the sand in a catball, each with two hands full of hair.  The girls continued rolling back and forth; their shiny tan bodies had sand sticking to both sides of their legs and sides and ripping each other’s hair out by the roots.  Bethany finally emerged on top, released her left hand, rolled it in the sand and slapped Lexi across her right eye, causing sand to get into it, rendering her temporarily blind in that eye.  She released her grip and cried out,  “fucking bitch!” and flared her arms and closed fists, attempting to hit Bethany from her back, but didn’t land a shot.  Bethany laughed out loud, grabbed a fist full of sand and threw it in Lexi’s face.  “Ahhhhhh.  Mother fucker,” Lexi cried out and covered her face with both of her hands.  Bethany mounted Lexi, and with her left hand, grabbed Lexi’s bikini strap from around her neck and pulled it untied, while slapping Lexi’s left side of her face with her right hand.  Bethany pulled Lexi’s bikini top off with her left hand and threw it to the side and with both hands started slapping both of Lexi’s breasts.  She must have landed 10-12 shots while Lexi screamed in pain.  Lexi still could not open her eyes but was bucking her hips and trying to grab Bethany’s hands with hers but could not get a grip.  Bethany stopped slapping and with both hands dugs her nails into both of Lexi’s breast and began squeezing.  Lexi cried out in pain, “stop! You fucking bitch! Stop!”  Bethany laughed and cried out, “Shut the fuck up, you fucking cxnt!” and continued twisting.  Lexi stopped bucking and was seemingly giving up as the Bethany was now drawing blood from both breasts.  Lexi then sprung to life with a right fist to Bethany’s throat.  Bethany immediately released her grip, began to make choking sounds and fell off of Lexi onto her left side.  Lexi jumped to her feet and kicked Bethany right in the middle of stomach.  “Uummph.” Bethany cried out.  Lexi jumped onto Bethany, landing on her knees first, and got her onto her back.  She ripped Bethany’s top off and with her right hand gripped Bethany’s left breast, her pointer finger was firmly digging into Bethany’s fully erect nipples as she scratched down from the base to the tip of the nipple. “My nipple you fucking, whore!  Ahhhh!” Blood immediately oozed from Bethany’s nipple as she continued to scream.  Lexi dug in her left hand and continued the full breast assault, combining scratching with twisting and slapping, rendering Bethany’s magnificent tan breast, purple with red scratches all over them.  Bethany attempted to slap, punch, claw Lexi from her back, but could not get in a shot.  Lexi was thoroughly enjoying mauling her foe’s breasts as evident by the angry but satisfied grin on her face.   Lexi, feeling confident, leaned forward placing her face almost nose to nose with Bethany’s while twisting Bethany’s right nipple with her left hand and hissed, “who’s the better girl now bitch?  Huh?  I can’t hear you”  All of a sudden, Bethany used all of the strength and resilience  she had and pushed her body up, hitting Lexi in the face with her left shoulder causing Lexi to lean backwards and release her grip of Bethany’s breast. Bethany was now sitting upright, shoved Lexi backwards even further, kicked her legs up, wrapped them around Lexi’s upper torso and pulled her down to the sand on her back.  With Lexi on her back and each leg on opposite sides of Bethany, Bethany wasted no time climbing on top of Lexi and throwing closed fist punches to her breasts and upper stomach with both hands.  Lexi let out a blood curdling scream which made Bethany smile from ear to ear.  After a few shots, Lexi’s fight was weaning and Bethany noticed.  “Who’s better now you dumb slut?  I’m gonna finish you once and for and all.”  And with that, Bethany used her right hand to choke Lexi and worked her left hand under Lexi’s bikini bottom and began to penetrate Lexi, roughly.  Lexi began to scream and Bethany only smirked.  After 15 seconds of this I felt enough was enough, but my beer down and was about to pull Bethany off when Lexi mustered up a counter attack.
Lexi used all of the adrenaline she had left to push herself forward, which meant pushing her throat deeper into Bethany’s already firm choke, but then used her left and punched Bethany’s right forearm, causing her to lose her grip.  Bethany tried to pushed her fingers deeper in Lexi’s pussy but Lexi was now sitting upright and was pushing her torso forward, forcing Bethany’s hands from out of her pussy.  Lexi used both hands to grab Bethany’s hair right above both and began tugging as hard as she could, pulling chunks of dirty blonde hair, mixed with blood in the process.  Bethany removed her hand from Lexi’s pussy and matched Lexi’s hair assault.  Both girls were now face to face and tugging at each other’s hair as hard as they could.  The both had wrapped their legs around foe and as they tugged each other’s hair, inadvertently pulled each other’s bodies closer and closer to each other until they were nose to nose, breast to breast and pussy to pussy.  While trying to dominate the hairpulling contest, they were also now pressing their bodies into each other as hard as they could.  It was a cluster of tan skin, perky, scratched breasts and scowling faces facing off.  The sounds of painful moans, grunts and skin crashing skin filled the air.  As the girls struggled they were also engaged in a staredown, keeping their eye on their foe even as their heads violently were jerked side to side.  This continued for about 60 seconds, they were so close that the only reason their upper bodies had any space in between was due to the fact their large breast were mashed together, in a standoff.  They were both clearly losing steam, the force of their breast duel began weakening and their hair pulling was also slowing down, however they continued to thrust their hips into each other’s and it appeared as if they were now grinding, engaged in a type of tribbing contest and maybe, to my disbelief, these girls who were blood enemies, may actually be enjoying this as their painful moaning and angry screaming was less audible than it had been before.  Their sweaty, sandy legs remained locked at the ankles around each other and even from about 8 feet away, could hear the faint sound of their sweaty mounds being thrusted into each other. After another 15 seconds or so of this, both girls were clearly wearing down and seemed to have called a brief truce or ceasefire if you will, as their foreheads were now resting against each other’s as they inhaled and exhaled deep, in unison as their breast went up and down with their counterparts.  Neither girl released their enemies’ hair and would not unlock their ankles, but their grinding was slowing down to a stop.  As they huffed and puffed, they remained engaged in their staredown, their eyes only 2 inches apart.  I felt the fight was about over but did nothing as I could not stop staring at these sweaty, sandy, tanned, topless, bloody, beat up, gorgeous warriors.  As I sat there rock hard staring, my mind began to wander; I started imagining have a threesome with these two banged up beauties, once riding me reverse cowgirl style while violently tugging each other’s hair while roughly making out.  I shook this image out of my head and saw their lips were so close together, I thought they may actually start making out!  I don’t know if it was mind over matter or an accurate assessment of the situation, but as both girls continued their staredown, Bethany tentatively began moving her lips closer to Lexi’s who did not follow suit, but did not pull back either as I stared with intense anticipation.
Both girls full lips, dotted with blood from repeat blows met with both girls pulling their heads into each by the hair, engage in a violent but extremely erotic kiss.  They threw their hips into each other’s as they made out, when Bethany tried to forcefully pull her head back, but could not as Lexi was biting down on her lower lip, hard.  The harder Bethany pulled her head back, the more blood trickled from her lower lip.  Lexi began pushing forward as Bethany was pulling back and both girls fell, Bethany on her back and Lexi landing on top of her, still clenching Bethany’s lower lip and with two fists full of hair.  Bethany began screaming and released her grip of Lexi’s hair and from her back began wildly slapping the back of Lexi’s head and upper back, but Lexi was not fazed.  Lexi leaned her head back and delivered a crushing head butt to Bethany’s forehead and them started pushing her forehead harder against Bethany’s, pushing her head deeper into the sand.  Bethany continued slapping with desperation as Lexi released her right hand’s grip of Bethany’s hair and wrapped it behind her back, under Bethany’s bikini bottom and began to violently finger Bethany.  Bethany was losing steam, her slaps were now nothing but limp and in a muffled voice asked Lexi to stop.  Lexi disregarded her foe’s request and began thrusting her fingers deeper, harder and faster into Bethany’s pussy.  Lexi wiggled her hips up Bethany’s body until she was sitting on Bethany’s face and had pinned Lexi’s right arm down with her left knee; Bethany tried to grab at Lexi’s face with her left, but could not quite get it.  Lexi began thrusting her pussy firmly into Bethany’s face, her bikini bottom material was rubbing up and down so fast over Bethany’s nose it was turning bright red.  After 20 seconds of smothering Bethany’s face and violently penetrating her, Bethany gave up.  She flung her left arm above her head and showed no resistance as Lexi grabbed it and pinned it to the sand with her right knee.  Lexi stopped fingering Bethany and with both hands grabbed Bethany by the hair and pulled her face deeper into her with as much strength as she had left.  Bethany resisted at first, but eventually stopped and began slapping her left hand up and down onto the sand, at her wrist, clearly trying to tap out.  Lexi continued the smother for another 10 seconds, then forcefully shoved Bethany’s head into the sand.  She released Bethany’s hair and then threw a 1-2 combo, landing both blows cleanly on both sides of Bethany’s jaw, Bethany’s eyes closed and looked to be unconscious.  Lexi either didn’t notice or didn’t care as she screamed, “do you see bitch?!  Huh?!  Do you see what happens?!  I fuckin hate you, you God damned bitch!” and rained down another 3 or 4 blows on either side of Bethany’s face.  Finally satisfied, she got up, turned to me, smiled and motioned for me to come to here with right pointer finger.  I approached in a daze, in total awe of the rage, the hate, the fight and determination in my beaten, but beautiful warrior.  Her body was gleaming with sweat, her large breasts went up and down with each breath she took and her smile was triumph.  As I got to her, she grabbed me by the back of the head, pulled me into her and kissed me as passionate as she ever had.  As she pulled her head back her triumphant look turned to anger as she threw a right cross across my jaw.
“What the fuck was that for?” I asked.
“For texting this trashy bitch. Would you have actually fucked this slut?”
“I was dead drunk, I don’t even remember doing it” I replied
“Would you have fucked her?” she said, clenching her teeth.
“Maybe.  I don’t know.  I was made at you for walking away.  But who the fuck cares?  I didn’t and you got your revenge, you beat that bitch, I mean shit, she is out cold.”
“You want to fuck her? Ok, fuck her”
“I don’t think I would’ve”
Lexi turned her back, bent over and pulled the bikini bottom off of her unconscious foe and threw them into the brush.  “Ok.  Fuck her.”
“No.  It’s over, and quite honestly, we should get the fuck out of here, if someone comes, we’re going to jail”
“I said FUCK HER!,” Lexi replied, fire in her eyes.  She approached me, grabbed me by my cock and pulled me to Bethany’s lifeless body.  She dropped to her knees, pulled my bathing suit down and began sucking my cock.  After 30 seconds or so, stopped and pulled me down by my cock to Bethany’s shaven pussy and commanded, “now fuck her. Hard.”  I was completely taken aback by this but she seemed serious, so I said fuck it and entered her and started fucking her as hard and fast as I could.  Lexi was sitting on right next to Bethany, watching the in and out intently and occasionally instructing me to, “do it harder.”  This continued for about a minute when Bethany came to and began to scream.  In a flash, Lexi pounced onto Bethany, got her in a schoolgirl pin, pulled her face into her moist bikini bottom and began grinding her foe’s face.  After another minute or so, Lexi stopped grinding Bethany’s face and asked, “Do you want this to stop?”
“Yes.  Please, just let me go.  You’ll never see me again, I’ll never tell anyone, just please let me go.” Bethany’s replied while sobbing.
“Damn right you will tell nobody, because I will find you again if I have to.  If you want this to stop, then lie back and eat my pussy like the dyke bitch you are.  You understand bitch, you are now my slave.”
Bethany meekly nodded and laid her head back onto the sand.  Lexi pulled her bikini bottom to the side and thrust her wet, sore pussy into Bethany’s face and started grinding.  As she grinded her hips she told to “keep going, as fast as you can.  I grabbed Bethany’s legs which were on either side of me, pulled them up near my arm pits and began fucking her wet pussy as hard and fast as I have ever fucked in my life.  I also watched a Lexi leaned forward and grinding Bethany’s face as hard as she could; Bethany licked as best she could but seemed to be almost suffocating and grabbed Lexi’s hip and tried to push her off her. 
“I’m not done yet slave” Lexi stated as she continued her hard grinding.  “Now slap my ass slave”
Bethany began slapping Lexi’s ass with both hands and Lexi started to grind slower and slower until she started breathing heavy.  She started to moan as she pulled Bethany by the hair with both hands harder into her pussy and started grinding on Bethany’s face slower, but firmly.  As I watched this I was about to blow and pulled out, walked around the girls and face Lexi, pushed my cock near face and she grabbed it and started sucking.  I could tell she was about to climax as she was clenching her sucking as hard as she could until she pulled her hair back and let out a loud, satisfied moan.  I looked down and saw the cum all over Bethany’s face.  Lexi stood up, grabbed Bethany by the hair, looked her in the eyes and said “now finish him off.”
Bethany got to her knees and began sucking my cock until I came in her mouth so hard my legs almost buckled.  Bethany turned to Lexi and begged to her go.  Lexi smiled, kneeled so they were face to face, grabbed her by the hair with left hand and delivered a vicious, straight right to Bethany’s face knocking her onto her back and unconscious.  Lexi calmly got up, grabbed her bikini top, put it on and walked to her beach bag, grabbed her phone and snapped numerous pictures of Bethany’s naked, beaten, unconscious body.  She grabbed Bethany’s bag and bikini and threw them deep into the brush, walked over to her vanquished foe, bent over and spit in her face.  “Fucking bitch” she hissed.  She stood up, looked at me and said, “Let’s go.”  She calmly turned and strutted out of the brush onto the beach.  I followed but stopped before exiting the arena, turned to Bethany and just stared.  This entire ordeal was surreal, but damn it was the most erotic day of my life.   With that, I turned and walked through the brush onto the beach and Lexi and I went back to the hotel, fucked hard and fast, packed our stuff and left.  The drive home Lexi slept and I was just in awe of both women and the savageness both, seemingly weak, prissy girls had shown.  I thought about Bethany and how she would lie there until she came to or until someone found her.  I hoped she wouldn’t call the cops as Lexi hadn’t following the last fight, but ultimately concluded she wouldn’t.  The whole way home I couldn’t help but feel that this was not over.


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Offline Fairsails

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Re: Beach Brawl. The rematch. (sequeal to furious wedding fight)
« Reply #1 on: October 18, 2015, 09:49:17 PM »
Great follow-up story!

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Offline cflover

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Re: Beach Brawl. The rematch. (sequeal to furious wedding fight)
« Reply #2 on: January 22, 2016, 02:20:42 PM »
Great! I like Lexi much more and like she distroy Bethany and humiliate her like that!

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Offline sinclairfan

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Re: Beach Brawl. The rematch. (sequeal to furious wedding fight)
« Reply #3 on: January 22, 2016, 06:54:46 PM »
Nothing beats a rematch.

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Offline goredsox

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Re: Beach Brawl. The rematch. (sequeal to furious wedding fight)
« Reply #4 on: January 23, 2016, 03:29:31 AM »
The mother sounds very sexy. I would've loved to see her catch a one sided ass kicking as well. I loved the hair pulling out part too. No one has that in their stories anymore. Pulling clumps of hair out of another hot woman's head is very sexy.

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Offline Busty zara

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Re: Beach Brawl. The rematch. (sequeal to furious wedding fight)
« Reply #5 on: January 26, 2016, 09:26:46 AM »
Great work!!
Titfights!!