Best Friends Get Competitive!
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Melinda 5'2.2" (158cm) 22 years old 125 lbs (56.8 kg) | Timi 5’3” (160 cm) 20 years old 105 lbs (48 kg) |
Amazonasz’s girlfriend, Melinda, and Timi were best friends. They were attending college together. During last summer vacation they had gone off to Chicago together. While there they got into a very vicious catfight in a pool hall with some local street bitches, Kinga and her friend Anita. It was a tough fight with Melinda and Timi being victorious. Timi was around 122 lbs (56 kg) at the time and Melinda was 128 lbs (58 kb). The two coeds formed a strong bond after that fight that can only be formed by two women who had fought for each other and protected each others back. Whether it was luck, just the way things turned out, or Timi being the better fighter, it was Timi who ended up finishing off the two street thuds. This fact made Melinda a little more beholden to Timi than the other way around although neither friend would admit this or bring it up. They continued to protect each others back. If one coed was threatened by a campus bully she or he soon found there were two to take on.
Since that summer Melinda had stayed about the same, maybe losing a kilo or two. But Timi had had some personal problems, among them losing her boyfirend and some family issues. Even with Melinda there to comfort her and help her work through her issues she lost weight, She was now done to 105 lbs. That put her on the slender side but far from anorexic. In fact it was probably a better weight for her short height and she looked quite stunning Now Melinda wasn’t fat, she was fleshy and curvy. But next to the slender Timi she started to look a little bit chunky. If you saw by herself she would like a well filled out sexy woman. But next to Timi she looked a bit chubby. Still there was no overt indication of jealousy by Melinda for her newly svelte friend.
Timi and Melinda were very competitive by nature. They often engaged in friendly competitions that friends get involved in. These competitions were always friendly and each won their share. Both hated to loss but once again no overt display to temper or bad feelings were seen. One day they got to talking about heir fight in Chicago. They started discussing who was stronger, who was the better athlete, who was smarter, who was better looking with the better figure. Before long they had agreed to prove who was better with some little contests.
The first competition was a test of strength – specifically an arm wrestling contest. Melinda chided Timi that her skinny ass would take a real beating in an arm wrestling contest. Timi joked back that being fat was not the same as being strong. She had proved she was the stronger one in the Chicago fight. Seated across a small table they placed their right elbows on the table and clasped hands. Even though they were friends there was quite a bit of jockeying for the best position. They were very competitive friends and each one really wanted to win this first contest to get off to a good start. Several times hands where clinched and reclinched. At other times elbows were repositioned. Finally the two women were satisfied and Melinda counted down from three.
Much as her bravado about being stronger and size not being a factor Timi knew she needed some advantage. She jumped the gun by a half second and pushed Melinda’s arm down about 10 degrees by the time that Melinda reacted. Melinda was able to stop Timi and slowly pushed them back to neutral. Melinda quickly discovered she was stronger than Timi. She could easily have put Timi down in one motion. But she decided to have some fun with her friend and pay her back for jumping the gun. She brought their arms to neutral and then just held them their. Timi was straining as hard as she could. Melinda would tease her by letting Timi push her arm down slightly and then with a show of a great deal of effort force their arms back up and push Timi a little past neutral. Again Melinda would let Timi get the advantage, this time even further down only to right back. This went on for a couple of minutes. Timi was putting in so much effort her muscles began to quiver and shake as they tired. But she felt good that their strength was about equal and, if fact, she had the advantage more often than not.
Finally Melinda decided it was time to put an end to the struggle. She slowly but steadily pushed Timi’s wrist towards the table. She stopped when Timi’s knuckles were about an inch from touching, letting Timi believe she had stopped the flow and could maybe even reverse again. Then Melinda pushed Timi’s knuckles against the table and held them there longer than necessary. That was the right arm. Now they were to test the strength of their left arms. If Timi won that then they would go back to the right arm. Melinda decided it was time to send a message to Timi that could be an intimidation factor for future contests. This time she was ready for Timi’s cheating and reacted at the same time. She slammed Timi’s knuckles hard against the table in a fraction of a second. Timi let out an involuntary yelp as her knuckles were bruised by hitting the table so hard. “Round one to me you little weakling” chided Melinda in a friendly fashion.
The next contest was rope climbing. The two had competed in this before when they were about equal weight. The contests had always been close but Timi won more than she lost. Just as it became obvious to Melinda that she would win the arm wrestling easily so it became evident to Timi that she would win the rope climbing with ease. At twenty pounds lighter Timi could easily haul herself up, almost with her arms alone while Melinda had to use both her arms and legs to climb the roe. Timi thought about teasing Melinda just as Melinda had done to her and let her think she was in the contest. But she decided a slight slip might give the win to Melinda so instead she went up as quickly as possible reaching the top before Melinda was even half way up. Timi slid down and pulled Melinda off the rope. “It’s over, toots. Guess it isn’t easy to haul your lard ass up the rope.” Timi had to get in her jibs after suffering verbal abuse in losing the arm wrestling. Melinda got in her words. “My lard ass is a lot sexier than you bony one. You’re just jealous.” Timi just laughed “We’ll see about that later, droopy, flabby lard ass.”
All this was taking place in the gym where the climbing rope was available. Melinda and Timi now lay down on some mats as the next competition was sit ups. Melinda argued that it should be crunches and not full sit ups. She knew she was at a disadvantage with full sit ups because of her weight and a little extra padding on her middle. But Timi said we agreed on sit ups and that is what it shall be. So they did sits ups. The first one to 50 would be the winner. Once again the svelte Timi used this as an opportunity to show up Melinda and humiliate her. She finished her 50 and was looking fresh as a daisy while Melinda was struggling to get to35. It didn’t even look like she could make 50 so she was glad when Timi called out 50 to end the contest. After losing the first contest Timi had now taken the lead and all due to the fact that she had lost about 20 pounds.
Next up was the spelling bee. Melinda smiled at Timi “I’ll win this for sure you blonde bimbo. Oops, I repeat myself – blonde is synonymous with being dumb. Can you spell synonymous?” “S….y…n…o….n….y….m….o…u…s… SO THERE!” laughed Timi. .Off they went to the coach’s office to find a dictionary for the spelling contest. There was quite a bit of discussion between Melinda and Timi as to the rules. How to make it fair so one wouldn’t find some more obscure word than the other. Finally they enlisted the aid of some others in the gum. They got them to make up identical lists of 50 words. Ten one group would take Melinda off and another Timi so they couldn’t hear each other. They would both spell the same 50 words. The one that got the most correct would be the winner. If there was a draw then tie breaker words would be found. I won’t embarrass Melinda or Timi by indicating he words they got wrong nor will I embarrass myself by having to spell them correctly. Suffice it to say that Timi got 43 words correct. She was feeling confident until it was reported that Melinda got 45 words correct. That was enough for the win and enough for Melinda to lord it over Timi as being a dumb blonde.
The score was all tied up. The tie breaker was who had the better, sexier ass. Was it Melinda’s fuller ass or Timi’s smaller but firmer ass? Again spectators were enlisted to judge. Timi would seem to have the edge as she was wearing very short shorts that appeared to have been painted on. They were frayed Daisy Dukes that even revealed the bottom part of her butt cheeks. No panty lines could be seen. Melinda was dressed in tight jeans which were a little more sedate than Timi’s shorts. Still they were tight enough to show every curve in her butt. The lack of panty lines indicated she was wearing no underwear which seemed to stimulate some of the observers. The contest was going back and forth. It was really a matter of taste. There were those that preferred a bigger ass with large round cheeks and those that preferred a tighter butt but also with nice round cheeks. The score ended up a tie. That is until a new chap walked in. Neither Melinda nor Timi could see him as he approached from the rear.
“What have we here, an ass judging contest?” Timi immediately recognized the voice. It was that of her old boyfirend. Melinda did not indicate if she recognized the voice or not. “Well you can’t really tell unless you see what they feel lie.” With that he placed his palm on a cheek of each woman’s butt. Their breakup had been emotionally hard on Timi but in spite of that it was a friendly break up. He squeezed and massaged both their butte. It brought back memories to Timi as he always had expert hands. His rubbing her ass had always drove her up the wall with excitement. She felt confident in her victory now. His old feeling would return as he rubbed her ass. He grabbed and squeezed Timi’s butt cheek harder. “Hm, this one is nice and firm. I’ll bet it would be a good fuck.” Then he did the same to Melinda. One might have thought that Melinda would squirm or show some discomfort at having a strange man feeling her butt up. But she seemed to be enjoying it as much as Timi was. “Ah, this one is also firm and has more to it. It is a fantastic ass and is more likely a better fuck than the first one. In fact I know it is.” The bloke let out a sinister laugh as she said that
Timi whirled around and snapped at her ex-boyfriend. “What do you mean by that, you know it would be a better fuck than mine? You’ve never screwed her.”
“That’s what you think” blurted out the ex-boyfriend.
“You mean you slept with my best friend?”
“Yes, and while we were dating.”
“How could you?”
“She said that best friends shared. Since she seemed OK with it so did I.”
Timi was fuming. She didn’t stop to say anything to Melinda. She felt betrayed by Melinda. Her boyfirend she could excuse, but not Melinda, her supposed best friend. She whirled like a woman scorned and nailed a hard right on Melinda’s cheek.
Melinda had been standing there open mouth. She was startled that Martin, the ex-boyfriend, had reveled their indiscretion. They had vowed to keep it a secret. After all it wasn’t like it was an affair. Melinda’s boyfriend, Amazonasz, did not attend the university and it had been awhile since she had been with him. A little alcohol, or maybe a lot of alcohol, lowered their inhibitions and one thing lead to another. In truth of fact, neither was all that inhibited so once they had had sex it was easier the next time with less alcohol. But Melinda did feel guilty and put a stop to it after a few romps under the sheets.
Timi’s punch came completely unexpectedly. Timi hit her as she whirled and though she only weight\ed 105 lbs her momentum put a lot of force behind the blow. Melinda’s head was snapped to the side. Timi was in full attack mode in her rage. She swung her left and caught Melinda squared on the nose and mouth. Blood started to flow out of her nose and from her cut lip. Melinda’s knees were already buckling when Timi followed u with a uppercut to Melinda’s chin and a left to her stomach. Down with Melinda in a daze. Timi dropped down on Melinda and straddled her belly. She began punching Melinda back and forth across the face with alternating hands. Melinda was completely defenseless as Timi wailed away on her.
Martin grabbed Timi around the waist and lifted her off of Melinda. He held her off the floor as Timi struggled to get free to go after Melinda. Her arms flailed everywhere and her legs kept kicking into the air. She was a handful and Martin had all he could do to hold onto the furious woman. Melinda lay on her back barely conscious. She groaned and rolled her head back and forth. She could feel the warm blood running from her nose and mouth. She reached up and whipped it away, getting her sleeve covered with blood. “OK, she had slept with Martin but that didn’t excuse the bitch from trying to kill her. At least not without hearing her side of the story.” Thought Melinda. She could hear Timi screaming like a banshee and cursing lie a bloody sailor. She was handing down from Martin’s grip around her waist and thrashing with her arms and legs.
Melinda stayed down for several minutes. It was an indication of just how angry and furious Timi was because she didn’t let up her screaming and thrashing the whole time. At last Melinda got to her feet. “Shut up and listen, bitch” she said to Timi. But Timi just spit in her face and tried to get at her. Melinda wound up and slugged Timi on the side of the head. “I said shut up, bitch.” The blow made Timi momentarily silent but ti was clear she was about ready to start up again. So Melinda hit her a couple of times in the stomach. That knocked the air out of Timi and she was gasping for breath instead of screaming. Also her legs and arms went quiet.
Martin opened his arms and Timi slumped to the floor. Melinda knew there was no use trying to argue with Timi or explain what had happened at this point. So she pulled Timi up by the hair. Putting her hands on Timi’s shoulder she pushed her backward against a wall. Timi tried to push back but Melinda’s extra weight was too much for her and she stumbled backward until she hit the wall. Melinda curled her fingers around Timi’s blouse and slapped her back and forth across the face with her other hand. A few buttons popped off where Melinda had ahold of her blouse. “I said shut up and listen, Timi.”
But Timi was listening to anything. This woman had fucked her best friend’s boyfriend behind her back. There was no excuse for that. She had to pay. Timi reached out and grabbed Melinda’s hair with one hand. With her right hand she clawed at Melinda’s face trying to gouge her eyes. The phrase “I’ll scratch our eyes out” was operative. Melinda countered by grabbing Timi’s hair and banging her head against the wall with her right hand. Her left hand pounded into Timi’s firm stomach. Melinda pinned Timi against the wall and continued to pound on her until Timi stopped struggling. Then she let Timi fall to the floor. She pulled her out from the wall by the feet. Walking up over her she sat down on Timi’s stomach not very gently. She had Timi trapped under her. Not only was Timi weakened from the blows but Melinda’s weight was too much for her anyway. Melinda moved up to put her shins on Timi’s biceps in a schoolgirl pin. She bounced on Timi’s chest to crush Timi’s breasts, breasts Melinda had always been jealous of.
Timi had a lot of adrenaline flowing from her rage. She was physically out gunned but she wasn’t going to give up without a fight. She braced her legs and bucked. This sent Melinda forward and her head crashed against the wall. Melinda placed her hands on the wall and pushed Timi back down. Timi bucked again. This time Melinda was ready. She braced her hands against the wall to protect her head. But Melinda’s weight was too far forward on Timi. Timi twisted as she bridged and pulled herself out from under Melinda. Before Melinda could turn and grab her she rolled away and scampered to her feet. Her nose flaring like an angry bull and her teeth gritted in a tight clinch, Timi started to move in on Melinda as Melinda slowly turned to get up and face her adversary. .
