The Wild Catfight
Christi and Mandy's second catfight
By R. Wesley
Mike was telling me a joke as we waited in the living room. All of a sudden, we hear screams and struggling from the kitchen. We both rushed to see the commotion. Mandy and Christi had each other by the hair. Mandy took Christi to the ground. There was cake batter on Christi's face as she laid beneath her rival, trying to avoid getting her ass kicked. Mandy was on the offensive, jerking my wife's head back and forth by her hair. Christi grabbed a hold of Mandy's white crop top. Mandy's tits bounced free as the struggle continued. Christi was failing to get the blonde off of of her. Mandy's beautiful ass cheeks were generously exposed from her short athletic shorts.
Christi began targeting Mandy's tits. She pinched both of the nipples and twisted them as she gritted her teeth. Mandy screamed and let go of her hair. She tried to squeeze Christi's wrists, hoping to lessen the power of her grip. It didn't work. Christi was fighting to avoid the aggessive onslaught the blonde was inflicting. It was working. Mandy's assault had stopped as her titties were viciously twisted by my auburn-haired wife who laid beneath her. Mandy looked to the cabinet beside her and grabbed the bowl of cake batter. She pulled it from the counter and quickly dumped it onto Christi. It coated Christi's face and chest. She was, now, gasping as she tried to catch her breath. She blew and spit to remove the sweet batter that was constricting her. She was a bit panicky as she fought to breath. Mandy planted her feet on the kitchen floor and grabbed two hands full of Christi's hair. As she stood, she pulled my wife by her hair. Christi slipped in the cake batter that was now on the floor. Mandy began pulling her across the kitchen. Christi screamed as her ass slid through the slick batter. Mandy was using her hair like a leash with a coy smile on her face. Her delight in what seemed to be an act of revenge was apparent in her demeanor. She was walking backwards, bent over at the waste, as she dragged my wife around. "How does this feel, bitch! Now, who is getting dragged!" Mandy's tits, which were fully exposed, where hanging and swaying as she walked. They seemed to be dancing around, giving Mike and I additional entertainment. Christi was holding her hair, where it meets her skull, trying to prevent loss of hair. I called out to her, "Hang in their baby! Try to get up!" She was making attempts to get to her feet, but the floor was a little slick from the batter that was being smeared.
Mandy was very aggressive. My call for Christi to get to her feet seemed to keep Mandy highly competitive. She reached to the counter, where an open bottle of vegetable oil was sitting, and grabbed it. She dumped it on the floor, while keeping her other hand locked onto Christi's red hair. Now, the floor was really slick! She threw the bottle at Christi and recemented her other hand back onto Christi's hair. She began mocking me as she pulled my wife around the kitchen, again..."Get to your feet,baby. Get to your feet." Christi got pissed. She was struggling harder to free herself from humiliation. This catfight kicked off before it was time. It seems the friendliness had dissappeared. The old competitveness from years before seemed to come back to life. Mandy must have really taken her loss in their first catfight to heart.
Mandy began verbally taunting my wife as she pulled her around by her hair. "Awe, what's the matter Christi, are you getting your ass kicked! Is your hubby worried about you?" Then, she laughed. Christi's legs, now, glistened in oil. I was a bit fixated for a moment on seeing her flesh getting oilly. Her shorts looked wet from the oil. The white cake batter still coated much of her face. Her chest was partially coated as well, but her blue tank top kept her tits from getting coated. Just as I was taking it all in, I heard Mike say, "Wow, Mandy, you are someting! You are totally kicking her ass. Make her give up. I want to hear her beg you to stop!" I could see how excited Mike had become. His wife lost the first catfight and both of the wrestling matches. I totally understood his excitement. I was really impressed when my wife won, which had been every time she has had a match. She was victorious over both Mandy and Nina in the contests. She was my Catfight Queen. I was worried, seeing her losing, but turned on none the less. She hadn't submitted, so I was still pulling for her. "Come on, sexy! Get her!" I shouted in excitement, hoping to reenergize her competitive side.
Mandy released her grip with her right hand and looked at Mike. She reached down and began smearing the cake batter around Christi's face in a move of dominance. Christi's legs where squirming around on the oil-coated floor as she moved her face around, trying to avoid the humiliation inflicted by her rival. Mandy looked at me, now. As she made eye contact, she announced, "I almost forgot! Christi and I made a $500 bet." I guess we will finish the catfight later." I was confused and shocked. I thought to myself, "What bet?" And more importantly, "Is she really going to give up her advantage in the catfight, where she had been totally dominating my wife?" (Don't get me wrong, I was glad Christi was going to get a chance to actually fight back, but I was really hoping she was going to fight her way back anyway. And "$500" in a bet for what? Something other than the catfight?) My mind was racing.
Mandy stood up and went to the sink, where she washed her hands and wiped them dry. In the meanwhile, Christi had gotten to her feet and was wiping batter from her face with some paper towels. Once Mandy was done at the sink, Christi washed her face off and dried it. Christi was still catching her breath. She looked a little tired and was trying to catch her breath. After she gathered her bearings, her face changed from victim to competitor. I was happy to see her back!
I looked at Mandy, who was watching me see my wife recover. Her tits still hung out of her crop top. She smiled when she saw me look at her 38d's with pink aerolas. I couldn't help but smile back. Then, I looked at Christi. She was watching me. She reached down, grabbed the bottom of her tank top, and pulled it over her head. She threw it at me. Her 38ds with light reddish-brown aerolas were exposed. My dick, which was already hard, seemed to stiffen even more. Both women's shorts had ridden up as the catfight progressed. Mandy's pink shorts failed to cover her slightly tanned thighs as they hugged her curvy hips. The same for Christi: her black shorts held tightly to her curvy hips, where her glistening, creamy, white thighs shined in the kitchen light. Both had plenty of ass cheeks hanging out. I got a great view of that, when they where at the sink! I was hoping to see even more of their bubble butts.
Mike exclaimed, "What is the bet?"
I added, "Yea, what is it?"
Christi and Mandy looked at each other and stared for a moment. In the pause, I could see my wife give Mandy a dirty look. Mandy seemed to give one back. I was so turned on! I was ready to see them roll around on the floor, pulling hair while their tits mash together, but apparently, they were going to compete in a another kind of contest.
Mandy announced, "Christi and I are going to compete to see who can suck the other's husband off quicker. So, I guess you boys are in for all kinds of excitement!" Christi said, "Now, get ready boys!" I was shocked! That didn't stop me from becoming nude within a few seconds. Mike wasted no time, either.
Christi pulled her black shorts off and walked to Mike. She bent down on her knees , but turned to watch Mandy get into position. Mandy slipped her pink shorts off and dropped on her knees in front of me. She looked back at Christi. Christi announces, "Go."
I watched Mandy grab my cock at the base and push her lips to my dick. She smooched away and gently licked the head for a minute. I stared down, watching her tits wobble as she pleased me. I looked over at my wife. Her big bare ass was facing me as her head moved around with her lips fastened to Mike's dick. His dick was thicker than mine, but I had at least an inch more in length. I heard him begin to moan as my wife sucked him with eagerness! Mandy turned up the heat a bit when she heard her husband moan. She increased her firmness with her lips. I gasped. Christi heard me as I began to moan from the incredible blow job I was getting. Then, I heard her slurp a bit as she bobbed her head back and forth with Mike's dick in her mouth. They were definitely competing and I was one of the two lucky basterds to benefit!
Mandy reached to my hand, grasped it, and pulled me to the floor. She gently pushed me back to where I was lying on the floor. She curled up with her tits on my thighs and began sucking lovingly along the length of my dick. She licked and sucked my balls for a minute, then she pleasured my dick from base to tip as I desperately tried not to cum.
I looked at Mike, who was messaging my wife's head as she sucked him like a nursing calf. Christi had a hand full of his big balls. She messaged them as she tended to his dick. I sat up and reached to Mandy's tits and felt them. She stopped sucking for a moment to tell me, "I was hoping you'd touch them. I just hope when this is over today, that you won't have any ill will towards me when I kick your wife's ass. I'm going to beat her. There is nothing I want more than to beat her in a catfight. I hope you enjoy the show. I know you will." Then, she smiled at me, and went back to loving my dick with her mouth.
I was so excited! I was nearing explosion, when all of a sudden, Mike yelled. I thought he was in pain at first. I looked over and Christi pulled her mouth away and looked back to see if I was cumming, yet. She had some cum on her chin, but her right hand was jacking Mike off as he moaned very loudly! Mandy heard the noise, but instead of looking back, she was sucking me wildly.
In just a few seconds, I saw Christi turn towards us with a smile on her face. She moved to us while she was still on her knees. Her tits had strings and dots of cum all over them. Mike had collapsed to the floor! As Christi waited there looking down at Mandy, she said, "I love being better than you. The money is good, but the real joy is knowing your husband just got the best dick sucking of his life." Mandy ignored her and was sucking me silly. My left hand was buried in her blonde hair as I squirmed. Christi, suddenly, looked angry and jealous as she watched me nearly beg for mercy.
Christi leaned down toward my dick and said, "Let me show you how it's done, slut." Then, Christi put her hand on the side of Mandy's face and tried to push her away from my dick. Before I could cum, Mandy screamed in anger and attacked my wife. She was all over her in a flash. She had Christi by the hair and was on top of her next to where I was lying.
Christi tried to fight back, but Mandy's rage was determining the action. Christi was trying to buck Mandy off of her as she pulled at her opponent's blonde locks. I have to hand it to Christi...I thought she was done, but within three or four minutes, she managed to get Mandy off of her. They were both lying on their sides with there legs tangled up. Each of them had one hand full of hair and one hand full of tit, as they tried to bring pain to one another. They were locked up in this catball for a while, occassionally slapping at each others tits. They squilled and spit at each other as they laid there locked up in a stalemate.
Mike was still sporting a woody as he stood watching the catfight. I was sitting up, watching in close proximaty, because they were nearly up against me as they fought. Though it was smeared now, Christi still had Mike's cum on her tits. Everthing was very erotic.
I was horny as hell and needed a release. My balls were full and aching. I decided to try and pull them apart to fuck my wife. Apparently, Mike had the same idea. We finally seperated them and tried to calm them down. I was groping my wife's ass as I whispered to her. She already knew I was suffering. (She told me later that even though she was sassing Mandy, she was jealous of Mandy sucking my dick and wanted to finish me off. She said she wouldn't have minded if Mandy helped double team me. She just didn't want her to be the one to make me cum.)
Mike was sucking his wife's neck and fingering her. I began fingering Christi. It wasn't long before Mike and I were fucking our wives doggy style. What made it really hot was that our wives were facing each other as we pumped our dicks into them! My wife's auburn hair and his wife's blonde hair were within three inches of each other. I thought they might bump heads a few times. Their tits bounced and swayed as we fucked them. I swatted my wife's blump ass a couple of times as I watched it jiggle with each pelvic thrust. I could see Mandy's ass jiggle as well. I smiled as I continued. My balls bounced against my wife's pussy. I was fighting so hard not to cum!
Then, it happened. I saw my wife shaking her head and beg, "No!" She was beginning to climax! But there is more...Mandy was starting to climax as well! All of a sudden, both of them wail loudly as there bodies explode. They start moaning and breathing loudly. AND THEN, they look up and make eye contact! Their faces moved to and fro as we pound their pussies. They moan as they watch each other, nearly nose to nose while cumming. All of a sudden at the same time, they both shoot one of their hands into each other's hair and pull while still getting fucked on their hand and knees.
I was so turned on already, and now, they began their catfighting again as they finished cumming! They began to squill in pain from the hairpull. Mike and I continued to hammer away with our dicks in their sopping wet pussies. I couldn't hold on any longer! I yelled out, "Ah!" Christi started slamming her round ass against me as her pussy enveloped my dick. She did this without failing to administer a painfull hairpull to Mandy.
As I began calming down, I felt Christi's pussy quickly pull away from my dick. She had a double handfull of blonde hair. Mandy wasn't quite ready as she was anticipating Mike cumming before the catfight reached a new level. Christi stood and pulled Mandy on her hands and knees. Mandy screamed in pain as she followed my wife on hands and knees to the kitchen.
Christi used Mandy's hair to pull and throw her to the oil and cake batter covered floor. Christi hopped on top of Mandy and wrestled her in the oil. Mandy finally rolled my wife off of her, but not for long. They slipped and rolled all over the slick kitchen floor as Mike and I thoroughly enjoyed the erotic competition.
The catfight was wild! Our wives fought like wildcats, rolling across the floor, jerking hair and viciously pinching tits as their legs were locked. For the moment, they were in a catball! The fight continued for a while with neither woman gaining a long term advantage. Their bodies glistened from the vegatable oil. I watched as they traded positions in the roll-around. They went back and forth. Tits, ass, pussy, legs, and everything in between were exposed as I watched in awe. I stroked my dick, which was still moist from my wife's pussy juices.
After a few more minutes, Mandy had my wife pinned. The blonde was sitting on my red head's hips while her fingers dug into Christi's big titties. Christi screamed in pain! She struggled to roll Mandy off of her, but it was to no avail as her feet failed to grip the floor. Her legs slipped as she squirmed. She grabbed Mandy's wrists, but could not pull her hands from her aching tits. She countered Mandy by grabbing her tits once again. She twisted her nipples! Mandy screamed in pain and anger! Mandy responded by hopping up and down on my wife's tummy, knocking the wind out of her. Then, as Christi weakened, Mandy pulled her chest from Christi's reach. She released my wife's tits and grabbed her hair. She carefully slid off of my wife, while hanging on to her hair in order to maintain control. She stood to her feet and pulled my wife up to her knees by using her hair as a leash. Then, as my wife rested on her knees with her teeth clinched and gasping in pain, Mandy got down behind her. She lowered to her knees and kept pulling Christi's hair. Christi was facing the ceiling as her foe pulled her head by her hair. Christi's tits and pussy were directly in front of me. I felt a mixture of fear and pleasure as I watched my nude wife getting dominated. I was worried about her, but I also enjoyed seeing her exposed and hearing her moan as her naked blonde rival pulled her hair. Then, Mandy increased her dominance by using one hand to grab my wife's tit and the other to hold her hair. She began kneading her tit and would give an occassional pinch. The frustration showed on Christi's face as she was losing. She was spent and gave no more resistence. Mandy lowered her hand from Christi's tit to her pussy. She pinched the exposed pussy lips and pulled them back and forth. My jaw dropped as I watched. Christi squilled and moaned! I watched this erotic catfight come to an end as Mandy inflicted a pussy assault on my wife. Christi was in pain as Mandy attacked her hair and pussy to dominate. Christi finally surrendered. Mandy forcefully said, "Submit, bitch!" Christi complied, "Okay, I quit." Mandy continued, "You know what to say!" My eyes moved from Christi's pussy to her gorgeous tits, and then to her strained face as her lips announced, "You are the Catfight Queen, Mandy." I heard Mike cheering his wife as he stood near me to watch the attack on my wife's hot body. It was sexy for a moment as Christi surrendered her title for the first time. Mandy had clearly won. As a matter of fact, she seemed to be the better catfighter for most of the fight. Mandy obviously came to the catfight hungry to win. Christi put up a good fight, but lost. I was impressed with Mandy, especially with the way she ended the catfight. The way she made Christi surrender was very sexy!
Suddenly, I felt down as I watched my wife lower to the floor when Mandy let go of her. Mandy jumped up and met her husband next to Christi. They kissed and hugged. Christi looked defeated mentally and physically. I could tell she took her first loss to heart. I went to her, helped her to her feet, and wrapped my arms around her. I comforted her and told her how hot she was. I told her not to worry. Nothing changed the way I felt about her. My dick was still hard and was flush between her thighs, pressing against her pussy lips. I lifted her chin to my face and told her she was the best. It wasn't long before Christi was lying on the floor. I was pumping my dick into her as I held her legs in the air. I looked over to the couch. Mandy was riding Mike reverse cowgirl. She saw me looking at her and smiled. She seemed to snicker as if to brag to me about beating my wife. This actually turned me on as I begin to want to see my wife kick her ass in the next catfight! Her tits swayed and bounced as she continued to ride her ecstatic husband. I looked back down at Christi and started thrusting my swolen dick very hard into her. She started cumming and yelped in repetition. Her head moved from side to side as she yelled out in orgasm!
