I waited for the circle of men to disperse before walking over closer to help Lisa up. I was surprised not one guy checked on her or asked if they could help. A few of the women walked up behind me concerned. As I got closer I could get a better appreciation of the beating she took. Lisa was lying on her side. Her shirt torn down the middle and dangling off one shoulder. She had the palm of her hand covering her eyes and forehead. I put my hand on her shoulder and asked if she’s ok. She removed her hand showing her face and just nodded yes. A few ladies also asked “are you ok honey?” Lisa got up to sit with her legs stretched out on the lawn. Again she just nodded yes without saying a word or looking at the ladies. Her make up was totally smeared all over her face, her hair was a total mess from being pulled, her breasts looked bruised and scratched and she generally looked worn out.
Night and day difference between how Lisa looked and mom looked when she got off of her. I helped her to her feet and slowly walked her to the car. I could feel everyone looking at us as we walked out. When we got in the car my first thought was to roll the Windows down in case she could smell the cum in my pants. It was a strong mix of emotions I was feeling. I was embarrassed for Lisa taking a public beating. Worried about how she caught me checking out mom. I also worried that mom noticed me staring at her tits and that all her friends noticed me 1. Not stopping a fight between my mom and wife and 2. Turning around to shamelessly stare at my moms ass after she just beat up my wife. I felt a powerful shot of adrenaline running through my body even after the match was over....it was so intense and so intimate. The two women I was closest to fighting each other. One who was my lover, yet it was the other, my mom, a taboo sexualized figure who tapped into the immense arousal I was feeling. Despite being awash in all these conflicting and concerns emotions they were all overpowered by an overwhelming...almost out of body experience of arousal. There was something primal about watching my mom physically overpower my wife.
It was a quiet drive home till Lisa said “tell that bitch I want a rematch.” She went on, “I got some great smacks on her...fucking heavy bitch tripped me onto my back....I can’t wait to rip into her hair next time I see her.” Listening to Lisa’s monologue my first reaction was shock. She was talking like she won the fight. It wasn’t competitive let alone Lisa winning. I tried not to show any reaction and just said “I’m sorry sweetie.” As she was talking I found myself getting turned on and super excited over the prospect of a rematch.
A few days later I went over to moms to talk and check in. She was just starting a yoga class in her living room and asked me to wait in her office. Feeling adventurous and turned on seeing her in her tight yoga pants I decided to go on pornhub to watch a catfight. I was partially trying to psych myself up with courage to ask her if she would be willing to have an organized rematch with Lisa. I thought watching a catfight online before asking mom would normalize what I was about to do in my own head. The Match I watched had a curvy big breasted blonde with a big ass against a tall brunette thinner brunette. My dick was rock hard watching this blonde dominate her opponent from the get go. The blonde finished her off by sitting on the brunettes face. I closed the browser inspired to talk to mom....Even if she laughed at me or accused me of getting turned on by her fight against Lisa I thought the risk was worth it.
To my surprise it was the easiest thing I ever asked for. Obviously I was asking on behalf of Lisa. Mom gave a light laugh then said “really”? Ok sure would love to.” She responded with no anger. Very casual and light hearted in her response. I gave mom a hug goodbye and left. I was beside myself with excitement as I drove home. The plan was for them to have a regulated rematch this Saturday with pre agreed upon rules. Moms boyfriend, Scott would set it all up.
I got a call from Scott the next day, who judging by the tone of his voice was also enjoying this quite a bit.
He said he had set up private catfights before and the best approach is to have them go for 25 minutes...first to make the other tap out wins. I said that sounds good. He told me his address and I hung up. I immediately told Lisa and she was excited and fired up. She seemed very confident that she would do well. I debated for a few days whether I should tell any of my friends about it. After at first thinking it would be weird. I preferred to tell a few friends since Scott was inviting several of his friends over, if mom didn’t mind her boyfriends friends over Lisa shouldn’t mind if I invited some. I invited my friend Rick and Tom.
All week long I reimagined the fight mom and Lisa had in her backyard and thought about how awesome this rematch would be. So much so that getting any work done was literally impossible. Finally, when Saturday came Lisa got dressed and all ready. She did her hair and make up and was stretching all over. Lisa was wearing a two piece blue bikini. When we got there Scott opened the door. There were about 15 guys there sitting in a circle in the living room with a couch against the wall. Lisa got to her corner. I looked over and noticed Scott sitting in moms corner. My jaw dropped as I saw mom strip down to her underwear. She was wearing a black bra and thong. I had seen mom very briefly walking around the house in her underwear but never this up close. Her body was popping. Breasts large and round stacked on a flat belly. The definition on her shoulders and arms more pronounced now that she was half naked. I forced myself to peel my eyes away so Lisa wouldn’t notice.
As the two women met in the middle of the room there was a fun vibe in the air. A stark contrast between their two bodies. Mom, thick, tanned skin, large breasts and powerful looking especially in the legs and ass. Lisa looked pale and weak by comparison. All week long each night we had sex I imagined this moment. Several of Scott’s friends chanted words of encouragement toward mom and the ladies began circling each other on their knees.
Lisa sink her nails into moms hair and mom did the same. Mom snapped Lisa head back and they rolled around on the floor before mom wrapped her powerful legs around Lisa’s midsection. Mom used a free hand to pull at Lisa’s hair. Lisa rolled out of it by prying apart moms ankles. They got to their feet circling each other. Mom grabbed Lisa’s shoulders and at this point you could quickly see the difference in power. Mom drove Lisa back fast. As Lisa was backpedaling and losing her balance her back slammed against the wall which led to a thunderous roar by the crowd. Mom and Lisa struggled for a bit. The intensity was that of a fight not a friendly wrestling match. Sensing her back was literally against the wall and she was about to get whooped on Lisa landed a few hard slaps to moms face. This clearly angered mom. “Bitch!” was all I heard from mom as she pinned Lisa’s arms both above her head against the wall. Lisa stretched out mom then proceeded to rain hard knees to Lisa’s groin, stomach and crotch region.
This assault continued for a good 2-3 minutes. My eyes darted back and forth between the knees mom was landing and the perfect view of her ass. Lisa’s thin legs were helpless against the stabilizing force of moms thick legs and ass. Mom decided on her own to let up. Pulled Lisa by the hair and spun her back to the floor. Mom then got on top of Lisa and began landing several slaps to Lisa’s face. In between she slammed Lisa’s head against the carpet by her hair. A few of my friends gave a few words of encouragement to Lisa but the rest of the crowd was thoroughly enjoying the utter beat down mom was putting on Lisa. Mom got off Lisa and flipped her onto her back. Mom then put her knee on Lisa’s back and pulled her head up off the ground by her hair. Mom then let go of Lisa’s hair and pulled her head back by her chin. At this point I realized this was going to be a beat down even more decisive than the last fight. Mom was just working Lisa over as she pleased. Firmly in control, mom then decided to unsnap Lisa’s bikini top. The crowd loved it. Mom threw her bikini top to the crowd and flipped Lisa back onto her back.
My mom then looked down at my wife’s small tennis ball sized breasts and laughed. In a shocking move she slowly walked over to wear I sat on the couch cupped her breasts and slapped me in the face a few times with her large breasts. “I’m so sorry sweetie,” was all she said as she laughed and walked away. The crowd was laughing...I stared at moms ass as she slowly walked away from me and planted her lovely ass on Lisa’s face. Mom grinded her ass in Lisa’s face slowly as she bent forward and grabbed Lisa’s ankles to lift her legs in the air to make the face air more pronounced. Mom then got off of her and walked back towards me. My heart raced as I wondered what she was gonna do. She bent over into my ear, allowing her breasts to make contact with my shoulder as she said “You have to let your poor wife see how much you’re enjoying this.” She then proceeded to pull down my shorts to my ankles exposing my rock hard cock.
Mom then walked back over to Lisa and sat on her face. Mom adjusted Lisa’s face so that her mouth and nose where firmly under moms pussy lips that were protruding outside of her thong which was even more of a wedgie up her butt. I found myself getting even more worked up at this shocking sight. Shortly after that mom undid her own bra...she gently put it to the side of my wife exposing her large superior breasts. I had never seen mom topless before. Her breasts were even better than I had imagined. As all the guys cheered and gawked mom started to put her own hair in a sexy upsweep. For some reason this act was too much for me and I shot a very large load of cum in the air which everyone saw, except for Lisa whose face was buried under moms warm pussy.
Mom made eye contact with me at this moment, smiled and slowly got off Lisa’s face. Lisa was silent except you can hear some light meaning and crying. As moms got off her Lisa rolled over to her side. Mom walked over to me and looked down on the pool of cum on my stomach. She sat on my lap and said, “I hope you got that out of your system now?” I was in too much of shock to respond. She sort of rolled her eyes, took my hands and placed one on her breasts and the other on her ass. Her body felt a little warm but amazing. Moms body vs Lisa’s was like a Ferrari vs a pinto. After a few seconds of letting me feel her up, mom got up and slowly walked away. I was hard as a rock and came again at the sight of my cum on her ass. As Lisa was getting up I pulled my shorts up thinking to myself I have to find another way to get mom to wrestle another woman....
