As a 26 years old, second generation catgfighter, I have been involved in a number of catfights over the years. I try and keep them very discrete as I am a teacher at a rather exclusive girls school in the Philadelphia area, and I know the powers that be would frown on my extracurricular activity, should it ever come to light. I have been dating Matt for a little over a year and have briefed him in my fighting past, but although it excited him, he'd never seen me fight.
Matt and I spend just about every weekend together. Because Matt has the nicer place, were almost always over there. Because its about 25 minutes away from where I live, and because we both love spending time at the gym, he got me a membership to his local gym. We spend a couple of hours on Saturday and Sunday there, and over the last couple of months, Ive been introduced to a lot of people he's met via the gym. I'm going to talk about one particular couple.
Janet and Bill Yocum seem very nice, but Janet always seemed to act a little cold to me. My theory is that Janet (a MILF woman who hangs out at the gym and who's body shows that she does) had a secret fantasy about Matt (not that anything happened or that Matt was even aware of) and by being on the scene, I screwed up the fantasy for her as Matt was no longer "available". I'd never said anything to Matt, but always kept this thought in the back of my mind when dealing with Janet. You know how dense men can be when it comes to a woman!
The weekend before last, Matt and I were at the gym on a Sunday, and I put the gloves on and did some heavy bag work, and then Matt and I spared a bit. Matt is really into MMA Fighting, and we often incorporate some of that in our workouts. Neither of us thought anything of it, and we enjoyed our workout and the rest of the weekend.
A couple of weeks ago, while Matt was working out on a treadmill at the gym after work, Janet got on the treadmill next to him and started running and a conversation. "I saw you and your girl friend working out with the gloves on Sunday. She's got some pretty good moves." Neither of us had seen Janet that day, and she hadn't said hello, so we had no idea she was watching our workout. Matt replied that I did and that I'd been working on boxing and the like for a number of years. Janet then said something like, "Interesting. Has she ever had any fights with other women?" Matt was a little taken back, but saw no reason to lie, so he said that I had. Her next question totally surprised him. "Think she'd be interested in fighting me?" Matt told me that he stopped his treadmill, while she continued at a running pace and replied that he had no idea, to which she replied, "well, why don't you ask her?".
As soon as he got home that night, he called me and told me what had transpired with Janet. It was then that I told him about my theory of her fantasy life concerning him. He was taken aback, and swore that he had never done anything to lead her on and had certainly not participated in her life, fantasy or otherwise. I assured him that I believed him, but I firmly believe that something like this was happening in her head and that's why she was cold to me. Matt had not asked her about her experience and as she didn't know about me, I surely didn't know about her past and what kind of experience she had. Matt did not want me to get involved with her, but something about the way she'd treated me, made her challenge appeal to me! We agreed we'd both think about it, and discuss it again the next night at dinner.
I have to say that I was intrigued with the prospect of fighting her, and figured since Matt had no idea about her exploits till she asked him about me, it would probably be a discrete fight with just the 4 of us knowing. I also am assuming it will be the first time Matt will see me fight another woman, even though I have told him many stories about my fights and he's even read stuff my Mom has written. I'm kind of excited about that aspect, and hope he will react well. These were all ideas going through my head, and when we got together last Thursday, I told him I was interested in pursuing the fight. He was still against getting involved (I think the fantasy thing had really freaked him out) but had to agree that it would probably be discrete. He said that ultimately it was my decision, and he'd back me up. Then we talked about him being there, which is the only way I'd fight her. Like me, he was a mix of excitement and trepidation. He wanted to see me in action, but was nervous of his reaction if I got the shit kicked out of me. Once I assured him that wasn't going to happen, he was a bit calmer.
Then we talked about what kind of fight. I wanted a straight up cat fight, but he wondered if she meant boxing. My boxing skills are not as good as my cat fighting, so I definitely am leaning towards that. I guess we will just have to see where the discussion goes. Last night, he ran into her at the gym for the first time since last week, and she asked him "so is your girl friend gonna fight me?" He told her that I was thinking about it and she suggested we all get together next week and talk about it.
The following week, Matt called Janet and set up a meet at a local Starbucks for 2 days later. On the agreed upon date, Matt and I showed up at the Starbucks 10 minutes before our meeting was set. We figured we'd get a coffee and scout out the place, but after getting our coffee, we turned around and discovered that Janet and Bill were already there, sitting at a secluded table in the corner of the shop. We joined them and I sat across from Janet and Matt from Bill. After a few minutes of chit chat, Janet said, "So are you going to fight me or not?" I replied that that depended on the kind of fight you want, to which she replied, "A catfight where you lose and I win"! That opened the discussion and we agreed on the following....
A Bra and Panties Cat fight where the winner will be declared when the other fighter is unable or unwilling to continue. She liked the no punches to the face but added that face slapping was okay. She said that just the 4 of us would be present and I stressed no photos or vides of the fight. I wanted a safe secluded place for the fight, and she offered their home on a Friday or Saturday, sometime during the next month (their teen aged college kids will be away at school.
As they were getting up to leave, she tossed a piece of folded paper on the table, and said "Call me, and when you're ready to set up a date". After she left, I opened the paper and it was her phone number and her stats, this is how we stack up:
Janet Allie
42 Years Old 26 Years Old
shoulder length blonde hair Short red hair
five foot 6 Five Foot Seven
127 pounds 130 Pounds
34C-22-34 36DD-22-34
I'm continuing to talk to Matt about what I expect from him at the fight. I think he's getting on board, and by the time we fight, he will be in a good place! Sounds like things are coming together!
About a week later, Matt and I showed up at the Yocum's house at the appointed hour, and Bill answered the door. He showed us down to the room where we'd be fighting. It was a large family room with a carpet on the floor and a couple of couches. He explained that they'd moved everything but the big furniture our of the way. On one side there was a door, that led to a spare bedroom suite with it's own bathroom. He told us that I could change in there, and as he left us he said that he'd knock on the door when Janet was ready. When we were alone, Matt asked me again if I was sure I wanted this fight, and I said yes, and he said then that's all I need to know (I think he's going to be good during the fight...whatever happens). Changing for me involved just slipping off my jeans and shirt, as I was already wearing what I was going to fight in. By the way, I am not underwear challenged like my Mom, so I had on a very nice Victoria Secret black bra and panty set. The bra was big enough to support my Double Ds nicely, but cut in a way to show some nice cleavage. The panties were full cut and very comfortable..more comfort than sexy, but by the increasing bulge in Matt's pants, I could tell the outfit was sexy enough for him!
After a couple of minutes, Bill knocked and we left the room to find Janet standing mid room. She too was wearing a black bra and panty set, but here's looked more like they came from Fredericks of Hollywood. She was obviously going for sexy full out, but with her smaller boobs, I guess she could get away with it! Bill asked if we were ready and we both said yes. Then he asked if we agreed with no face punching and winner when the other one is unable or unwilling to continue, and again we sad yes. He and Matt sat down and Bill said, "Then lets fight ladies"
Janet and I circled each other and each of us took a swipe at the other, but made no contact. Finally we locked up our hands in a test of strength. Remember this woman works out a lot, so her muscle tone was very good and we were a pretty even match for each other. We started over our heads, but ended up with our hands still clasped down at our side. We were tit to tit and nose to nose and she sneered, "you're going down little girl" and then made it happen by getting her leg between mine. We fell to the floor and she landed on top of me, and for the next couple of minutes we shifted advance back and forth as we rolled across the floor. There was a lot of slapping going on and I know I got in a punch or two, but really I don't think either of us gained a sizable advantage. We rolled against one of the walls, and with no place to go, we rolled away from each other. Janet was quicker getting to her feet and as I came up, she grabbed me in a head lock. Using the headlock, she backed me into a wall, and then released the headlock. As I started to straighten up, she delivered a devastating punch to my stomach. I was not ready for that, and I immediately doubled over...the perfect position for her to deliver two knees to my chest! These threw me back against the wall, and she grabbed my arm and pretty much threw me across the room. I landed on my face, and Janet was quickly on my back and unclasped my bra. A quick flip over, and my bra was sailing through the air towards her husband! I kept thinking ....perhaps she just gets off kicking the shit out of younger girls! Damn!!
She started slapping my boobs, and that really pissed me off, so I reached up and pulled her bra down, and grabbed her nipples and started to roll them. Immediately, she forgot about my boobs and started to worry about hers, screaming in pain till she ran her arms inside of mine, pushed out, and I lost my grip. I could tell she was pissed and in a little pain, but that didn't stop her from slapping the shit out of me! I grabbed her hands, bucked as well as I could, and she rolled off and we both got to our feet. She slipped her bra over her head, and we faced each other topless. I slapped her very hard in the face thinking, that will leave a mark. She charged me, and we both fell first onto a love seat and then the floor, and she was doing all she could to me. Slapping, punching, and trying to sink her teeth into my right boob! I landed a couple of good punches to her side and to her tits and even a couple to the back of her head, but she seemed unstoppable! She had a handful of my hair, and I couldn't seem to get away from the bitch! Finally she kneed me very low...not quite a hit to my womanhood, but damn close...and she got up and circled. As I got to my feet, she charged at me, but I raised my knee, and she made direct contact. I think all the air came out of her body because she flopped on the floor and laid there. I leaned against the wall and took some deep breaths.
As she started to get up, I grabbed two handfuls of her blond hair, held her in place, and delivered a couple of nice knees to her tits. While still holding her up with my left, I delivered two slaps to her face before I let her slide back down to the floor. I stood back and breathed again. We were both sweaty messes and worse for wear! As Janet started to get up again, I grabbed her by the hair, and promptly slapped her down to the floor. She started to get up again but when I went to grab her, she punched me hard below the panty line. She followed that up with an even harder punch to the exact same spot, and I was toast. Now she was in command and she slapped me to the floor. Then she stomped on my left tit and kicked me in the stomach! It was all Janet at this point, and she was taking revenge for the slaps I guess, because next she stomped my right tit! I was in trouble...big trouble! She used her foot to lay me out on my back and then she plopped her ass on my stomach! She started slapping around my tits and then escalated to punching them and that really hurt. So, I reached out and sunk my nails into her smaller boobs, raking them down till I was at her nipples, and then I sunk in my nails and I know that hurt from the way she screamed! She grabbed my nipples at that point and we both were screaming, but I was able to get out from beneath her and we rolled around the floor. She was able to wrap her legs around my upper body, trapping my boobs in her vice, and on top of the pounding, slapping, and nipple attack, that was more than I could take!
I snaked my right hand into her bikini bottom, looking to grab a handful of her hair, only to discover that she was totally clean down there. Unable to think of anything else, I grabbed skin between two fingers and pinched hard enough that she released pressure, and I was able to escape. If looks could kill, she gave me one right then. As we got to our feet she tried to grab me, but I ducked and then came back with a solid right to her belly. I followed that up with another solid right to the same spot, and then a third even lower. These really seemed to effect Janet, as she offered no resistance as I started using her tits as punching bags, ending up with a nice double uppercut to both which threw her against the wall! I grabbed her feet, and pulled her out to the center of the room where I stomped her stomach and then dropped my backside on her stomach. Now it was my time! I trapped her arms under my legs, and dropped my sweaty boobs over her face. First I slapped her with them, but then I dropped them down over her face and pushed them in from the side, creating a near perfect seal. After 30 seconds I pulled up and I asked her if she'd had enough. She had a two word answer "fuck you",so I dropped them back down and resealed her in my boobs! The next time I pulled back, she agreed that the fight was over and that I'd won!
As I got to my feet, I extended and hand to her and helped her to her feet and she said two words to me, "good fight". Bill came with two fluffy bath towels and after drying off, I felt strange to be standing there with my boobs hanging out, so I wrapped it around me like I'd just come out of the shower. Janet obviously didn't feel strange at all, as she handed the towel back to Bill. She then came over to me and asked Matt if she could have a minute alone with me. I figured she was going to talk about the fight, but instead she said, "The bedroom and bath down here are totally equipped for anything you need. Bill and I are going upstairs now, but you two stay as long as you like and just let yourself out.", and with that, she was gone.
We decided to shower and as he stripped off his pants, he looked like one of those Viagra commercials. The boy is by no means small, but he had an olympic sized erection, and before we got in the shower, he fucked me on the bathroom counter! (oh, and I discovered what Janet meant about being totally equipped...there were condoms all over the bathroom!). We got in the shower and as he was soaping me up, there it was again, so I gave him a nice soapy hand job! When we got out of the shower, he dried me off, and as I was drying him off, there it was again! Sorry if this offends, but his big beautiful cock was there and all I wanted was to put it in my mouth, so I gave him a blow job right there in the bathroom! By the time we got in the bedroom, the boy was hard again, so we redressed his member, and he did me one more time on the bed! This wasn't love, this was pure animal sex, and it was wonderful. Perhaps it was the porn we'd been watching, added to the fight, but oh my God, did he rock my world that night!! My juices were flowing and obviously his were too! It was the most incredible sex I have ever had, and if this is the usual outcome of him watching me fight, then I better get a lot more fights lined up! I don't know if we're weird or not, as I've never talked to anyone about this, but that's what happened. Both of us had trouble moving when we left, but eventually we did leave and headed to his apartment. Then, we made love, and died for the night!
