In order to make this story as meaningful as possible to a majority of members, I will need to provide a bit of the history between these two arch enemies. Dee (deefights) and my wife Maureen (mauler maureen), have had this feud between them since the mid 1980's. That's over 3 decades! Both women are presently in their mid to late 50's.......Maureen being 57 and Dee is 56.
I take full credit for causing the spark to ignite between the two females. Maureen and I were practically newlyweds at the time Dee moved into our neighborhood. Dee was (and still is) a sexy little number, and boy, she knew it. She wore the most revealing outfits one could imagine. The first time I saw Dee was at a neighborhood block party. She wore a short pair of blue jean cut-offs that caused the bottom of her ass cheeks to come into view with every step she took. It was easy to see that this little creature was a big-time flirt.
All the neighbrhood men stared and made crude jokes, while the wives looked at Dee with daggars in their eyes (including Maureen).........just who did this little tart think she was, attracting all this attention from their men. I managed to strike up a conversation with Dee at the lemonade stand, and I could tell instantly that she was easy. I had a stiff one just by chatting with her.
Then, one day the following week, while Maureen was grocery shopping, there was a ring on my doorbell. I opened it, and guess who it was........my new friend Dee. She asked if she might borrow a cup of sugar from us. Within 5 seconds my boner made another appearance, and this time Dee noticed it. She wraped her arms around my neck and put her velvety lips to mine. I grabbed her around the waist and held her close letting her feel my erection.
Dee then led me to the sofa, got down on her knees, unzipped my pants, and proceeded to engulf my fully erect cock with her mouth. I was in heaven......................then, all hell broke loose! I heard the key in the front door, and suddenly, there was my wife. Maureen let the grocery bags drop to the floor and exclaimed "What the fuck.......you sneaky Bitch". To my surprise, Dee paid her no mind. She just kept on sucking away as if my wife wasn't there.
Maureen raced over to the sofa and yanked Dee's head off of my cock by grabbing two hands full of Dee's auburn colored hair. The young women just stood and glared at one another for the next several minutes. Then they simultaneously went for one anothers hair and "the brawl that started it all" (as Mr. Cavalier refers to it) was underway. As they jerked eachother around my living room, I began to stroke my dick watching them catfight. This extremely sexy hairpulling contest continued until they began to rip at one anothers clothing.
Off came the tops and titties were being mangled and squished between their fingers. Dee then tore away Maureen's terry cloth shorts leaving her in just a skimpy pair of white panties. Maureen has always kept her pussy hairs au natural and there were long strands of her dark brown bush peeking out from under her panties. Dee saw the hairs and at once began tearing away at them with one hand while keeping her other hand gouging at my wife's titty. Eventually, Maureen started to pull out small clumps of Dee's lush light brown cxnt hair too. Then when they began tugging on eachother's cxntlips, my cum almost put a hole thru my ceiling.
This whole spectacle was eye-opening for me, as I did not realize that females were capable of fighting this way. Up till then I'd only seen girls pull hair and rip clothes. This was the most excitng thing I'd ever witnessed. Maureen and Dee's first two fights were depicted in Cavalier Magazine in cartoon format. These catfight renderings can be viewed on Dee's profile pics here at FCF. Again, her ID is "deefights".
Dee and Maureen have since battled many more times thru the ensuing years. Each catfight seeming more brutal than the one before. Maureen learned right from the start of my penchant for catfighting. Especially if she's a participant. She accepts the stark fact that the unbridled sex with me, following a catfight, is well worth the battle. Maureen has even fed into my fantasies, whispering details of her fights with other women in my ear as I fuck her hairy, warm pussy .
Oh, one more important detail : I still fuck around with Dee on a pretty much regular basis. Maureen has accepted the fact that I'm incorrigible. She loves me and is satisfied that I come home to her all the time. As a matter of fact, Maureen and I have a pretty much open marriage. If she wants a strange dick once in a while, who can blame her.
This brings us to today. Dee and Maureen want one more crack at one another before they're too old to pull on a pussy any longer. Both of these mature women are still in great shape and are still considered prime meat by most male members on here. So, gentlemen, grab your cocks and nuts, and get ready to hear all about the catfight finale between these two ferocious wildcats.
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It was a brutally humid Saturday night in the panhandle region of Florida. Our sleepy town had recently been invaded by spring-breakers and everyone was happy to have things back to normal. The Good-Nite Lounge is a dive located on the outskirts of town right at the edge of some uninhabitable swampland. The place has been popular with droves of bikers, and their women, from all over this region of the state. On hot Saturday nights it's like being in another world. Anything goes at the Good-Nite. There are always fights breaking out......some between the gnarly looking bikers, and even some between their jealous chicks.
Nothing is out of bounds here, because the security staff is comprised of off duty sherriff's deputies. Of course if things should get seriously out of hand, they will not hesitate to step in.
A few weeks ago, a couple of my biker buddies and I were talking about a way to make some quick and easy cash, when my friend, Bear, asked "what about that sexy wife of yours.......Maureen? Does she still have a thing going on with Dee?" Maureen's history with my lover Dee was legend in these parts. I answered "Sure". I knew just where he was going with this. As we discussed a plan, things started falling into place. We would market this battle as the grand finale between Dee and my wife. We knew word would easily spread thru-out the biker population, and it did. We would charge a fee to get in the door (which would go to the Lounge), and Bear's crew would handle all the betting.
I just knew there would be no problem convincing Dee or Maureen to face off one last time. They would get an equal amount of cash, depending on what we brought in. We also were going to have a $25 a person blow-job raffle. The winner of the raffle gets a public blow-job from the loser of the fight. Both women, thinking they would never lose, agreed to include this.
Once word went out of the impending catfight, the club began getting calls from biker clubs all over the southeast..........Baton Rouge, Atlanta, Memphis, Miami, etc. We knew we had struck a vein.
So, here we are tonight. The air is stifling. You could cut it with a knife. Hundreds of bikers and their women have filed into this smokey old wooden haunt in the middle of nowhere. The place is abuzz with anticipation awaiting the appearance of the two combatants. Money is flying all over the joint, with Maureen seemingly the odds-on favorite at 4 - 1 that she'll walk away from this with more hair between her lovely legs than sweet Dee.
To add to the intensity, a couple of wild catfights breakout between some of the biker chicks............one near the bar, and another on the dance floor. This display of feminine combativeness gets the crowd in an uproar. They're now hungry for blood. And like clockwork, a hush falls over the place. It gets so silent you can even hear the frogs croaking from afar. One can sense that something is about to take place.
I begin seeing some movement in two opposite corners of the building. It's almost like a parting of the seas. First I spot Dee entering from my left then Maureen from the right. Both women are topless and wearing skin-tight blue jeans. Their supple breasts bob and sway with each determined step taken toward one another. No saggers here........both of them have solid, pert titties that sit proudly on their chests (Maureen and Dee were always slender women, never known for having large boobs. Age has blessed them with the size without the sag).
Dee and Maureen both look spectacular as they stride confidently to the center of the huge dance floor. Their hair sparkling in the brightness of the spot-lights. Their mature asses accentuated by the fit of their jeans. They now come face to face, noses only inches apart, their breasts pressing together, with Maureen's resting atop Dee's due to my wife being a couple of inches taller.
They begin angrily muttering something to eachother. The only word I could make out was Maureen using the term "cxnt" towards Dee. Immediately followng that magic word, Dee spits at Maureen's face, her saliva landing on Maureen's left cheek bone. The two boiling females simultaneously take 2 paces back, leaving them at arm's distance between them. Their chests are glistening with sweet woman sweat, and you can see their breasts heaving with each breath taken.
At this point I peruse the crowd and notice several freecatfights members have made an appearance at this notable event. I see Foxy Anne, Fightfanatic, JTEdison, Uptown Gwen. Michelle, Irene, Anita, Rdskin, TuffDawn, Corbin, BigDickBrad, King Cock, Tex, Thelma, hdrider, ckfighter, and many others. All of them enjoying the spectacle.
And now, the ending to this saga begins : With Maureen's hands still placed on her hips and her titties well exposed, Dee uses her right arm like a bullwhip to send an open-handed smack flush into the side of Maureen's left boob. The sound of the blow sends the crowd into an uproar, while Maureen's titty wobbles about and immediately turns a bright red. Maureen regains her composure and within seconds she returns the favor, her smack causing Dee's left tit to smash against her right one sending Dee's titties swaying like the pendulum on a clock.
A wicked sneer now appears on both women's faces and you just know this is going to get ugly. With precision, both go for the hair on the sides of one another's heads, aware that this is the more sensitive area of the female scalp. Grunts and hisses of hatred escape from their mouths as they rip and tear with their fingers. Maureen inadvertently grabs Dee's left ear along with some hair causing Dee to scream in pain, but this just makes Maureen pull even harder on Dee's poor ear.
As the fighters continue to whip one another around the dance floor by the hair, Dee begins kicking out at Maureen with her right foot, attempting to land a blow to Maureen's crotch. Maureen sidesteps and manages to avoid getting kicked in her privates. Maureen then gives a good strong yank on Dee's hair reeling her rival into a left handed headlock. With Dee's head in a vise-like grip under Maureen's armpit, Dee's mouth in within close proximity to Maureen's left titty. I can see Dee squirming around trying to get just the right angle needed to afix her mouth to Maureen's hard, pointed left nipple. Dee's persistence pays off and she clamps her teeth down on a startled Maureen's tender nipple. Maureen pulls at Dee's hair with all her might, trying to free her breast from Dee's gnawing teeth. This proves futile and just makes the pain worse. Dee looks almost like a barracuda with a hook in it's mouth...........she's digging into that nipple with her teeth and not letting go.
Now it's Maureen's turn to begin screaming. She's finally able to remove Dee's mouth from her now bleeding, left nipple by sticking her thumbs into Dee's eyes. Dee takes a step back to survey her work. She seems pleased to see the result..........so pleased that she now grabs both of Maureen's hard nipples and begins to twist them between her fingers. Maureen is quick to react and gets a good grip of both of Dee's supple nipples as well. So now this has evolved into a nipple twisting contest. I can detect moans and groans from the females in the audience as they watch the action, and must imagine what their nipples would feel like if given the same brutal treatment.
It's amazing to see how far they can stretch one another's nipples. Even my nipples begin hurting as I watch what they do to one another. How much more can they take. Both Dee and Maureen's faces are etched with the pain they must now feel coursing thru their breasts. What seems like 10 minutes of pure nipple torture comes to an end as both Maureen and Dee release each other's nipples, and slowly back away from one another.
Without a word being spoken, both women begin to peel off their blue jeans. Cheers and whistles fill the air as everyone can tell this is about to get really dirty, and really serious. Dee is now clad in a tiny pink thong, which highlights and displays her unbelievable ass. Maureen has worn her favorite pair of black lace crotchless panties, affording everyone a clear view of that wonderous growth of thick dark pubic hair which adorns her crotch.
The women seem to have regained their faculties. Both are clutching their sore tits. Maureen has gotten the bleeding from her left nipple stopped, when all of a sudden, Dee lashes out with 2 well-aimed slaps to the side of Maureen's already battered left boob. "Crack, crack" like the sound of a whip striking raw meat. Maureen's left nipple begins dripping blood once again.
"You filthy little Whore" hisses Maureen, as her left hand seizes Dee's full right titty and pulls it upward. At the same instant Maureen's right hand finds the waistband of Dee's skimpy thong and rips it free from Dee's crotch. The bikers all roar their approval as Dee's inviting womanhood is the first to be exposed. Her tuft of caramel colored pussy hair is fluffy and long. Not to be outdone, Maureen begins slithering out of her crotchless black undies sending the crowd into a wild frenzy. Several of the more inibriated bikers try to advance on the two catfighters to inspect the goods. This proves to be a serious no-no and the security staff moves in quickly to restore order.
Both rivals are now completely naked, and will continue fighting this way till one submits. Maureen's pubes are black, thick and prominent as one can easily detect her glistening gash peeking out between the curly dark hairs.
The two nude fighters now begin moving deliberately toward one another. Their arms are outstretched and their claws are curled up like two cougars waiting to pounce. Maureen's right hand suddenly takes a wild swipe at Dee's womanood, just barely grazing Dee's labia. Dee retaliates by getting a grip of Maureen's hair with her left hand and easily grasping a full handfull of Maureen's bush with her right hand. Dee's got Maureen at both ends and is yanking away unmercifully both top and bottom.
The sight of Dee twisting her fingers aound the long strands of Maureen's pussy to gain a deeper grip has my cock trying to tear a whole in my crotch. Maureen seems to be in trouble.
Being the experienced cxnt mauler that she is, Maureen fights back by gripping Dee's full bush in her right hand and trying to tear Dee's lovely pubes out by their roots. If you listen, it almost sounds like cloth being torn. Maureen is successful as she displays a clump of Dee's pussy hairs to the cheering onlookers. Maureen goes back for the remaining hairs surrounding Dee's twat, and manages to come away with Dee's remaining few cxnt hairs. Maureen tosses them to the crowd.
Dee is definitely hurting as she grabs her own crotch for comfort. It appears Dee may be ready to give in, but as Maureen gets to her knees in an attempt to stand up, Dee makes her move and grabs two hands full of Maureen's full bush. Yanking downward with both hands she gets Maureen back down on the floor. Maureen struggles in vain to pry Dee's claws from her cxnt. This could be trouble for the mauler. Dee now has a combination of Maureen's bush and cxntlips in her grasp and she continues to squeeze and pull like a crazed animal.
In a matter of seconds Dee has lifted Maureen's entire mid-section off the floor by Maureen's pussy hair and her labia. Dee, sensing that Maureen may be weakening, inserts three fingers from her right hand into Maureen's delicate vagina and starts to probe around inside my wife, torturing Maureen by scratching at the lining of Maureen's delectable womanhood. Maureen holds out as long as possible till she finally begs Dee to stop.
A hush falls on the Good-Nite Lounge. Lots of money has been lost and won. But one thing is for sure, the attendees were treated to the wildest catfight their ever gonna see.
The security people bring towels for Dee and Maureen to cover up ............most folks are still in disbelief over what they've witnessed here tonight....... they didn't expect this result.
Now, we musn't forget the winner of the door-prize blowjob. It's none other than Big Bear himself. After giving Maureen time to regain her composure, she gets down on her knees as Bear approaches the center of the dance floor. Bear unzips and lets his jeans fall to the floor, revealing this one-eyed 12" monster of a cock. He roughly grabs the back of Maureen's head and pushes his full cock into her mouth. It disappears up to his balls. The bikers and their women have been witness to a good show...........The end of a 30+ year saga.
I put my arm around Dee and we snake our way thru the hundreds of people and out of the Good Nite Lounge and into the misty heavy humid night.
