Don't let the title fool you. This is a classic catfight for one man's juicy cock........Mine!
For several weeks Jill has been letting me know how much she craves my manhood. In the last few days, she intentionally made sure that my wife Maureen was aware of this obsession also. Maureen made light of Jill's threats to cut my wife off and exclusively have the rights to have my cock anytime she needed it. Then one day, Maureen was made aware of the many blowjobs Jill had performed on me. My suspicion is that Jill leaked this bit of info in order to pull Maureen into a confrontation with her.
It was Jill's suggestion to let the catfight take place at a place we refer to as Thunder Beach. It's a small stretch of land on the Gulf coast
in Florida's panhandle. The photo of Maureen sunbathing topless was taken at that beach. It's a very secluded area with loads of high sand dunes. This will allow for privacy and insure that the battle doesn't get broken up prematurely by some do-gooder. If I think one of the women is in serious trouble, or will suffer permanent injury, I will step in myself.
The fight was to take place at high noon this past Friday. The temperature will be around 80 degrees and sunny at that hour.
I suggested a nude fight since the location was so secluded. The ladies had different ideas. Jill insisted on wearing a plum colored G-string. She even had a pure white G-string ready for Maureen to put on. Jill's G-string crotch clung to her vagina, showing a plain indentation where her vaginal opening is. Maureen wriggled into the white satin G-string. When it was in place, there were many strands of my wife's pubes creeping out from the material covering her crotch. I foresaw this as a definite potential target for Jill. Maybe Jill knew what she was getting herself into afterall.
High noon rolled around. It was time. Both Maureen and Jill were both already perspiring heavily from the closeness of the hot southern sun. Both sets of breasts were coated with beads of sweat and made their tender globes of flesh seem to glow.
I jestured the two catfighters to come to the center of this area behind a huge dune. The 2 women peered at one another with the utmost of distain. Maureen and Jill stared into one anothers eyes. I asked if they had anything to say prior to their fight. Maureen said " I don't know where you came from you little Bitch, but you'll be heading back there after I'm through with you." Jill spoke next. She poked her nose and tits right into Maureen's and said " "If you think for one second I'm afraid of your mauling reputation, you're mistaken. I'm fighting for Lucky, and he'll be leaving with me when this is over. You don't deserve a man like him. And , besides, we're a perfect fit." I saw Maureen's eyes widen with hatred as Jill put it to her. I felt a bit sorry for Jill. She obviously had no idea what was coming.
The two beautiful females began circling one another in the soft sand, their claws held up at the ready, ready to pounce on their enemy at any moment. This scene, plus the hateful expressions on their faces, reminded me, at once, of the gypsy catfight in the film "From Russia With Love". This was far sexier than that fight for these two women were topless, leaving their soft swaying titties exposed to eachother's claws. I got hard seeing Maureen's breasts swaying and jiggling with each little movement. Jill's boobs were smaller, but her nipples were prominent and I thought to myself that they would surely become one of Maureen's primary targets.
The tension in the air could be cut with a knife, as I perused Maureen and Jill's shapely asses and succulent thighs. Their bodies were glistening from the hot relentless Florida sun. My cock stood at attention as I slipped out of my shorts after deciding to allow the ladies to see what is at stake. They both took a second to glance at my cock then immediately focused back to their opponent's eyes. Maureen says "Keep it hard for me Lucky. This won't take very long". Jill, not to be outdone, shouts "Lucky's cock will be inside me before you know what hit you, Maureen".
Continuing to circle, Jill makes the first move as she lets out a shriek and charges a surprised Maureen, hitting my wife's mid-section and knocking her backwards into the powdery sand. Jill lands on top and has both her hands quickly embedded in Maureen's short brown hair. Jill whips Maureen's head about wildly by the hair as Maureen growls up at her. Maureen returns the favor as her left hand grips the right side of Jill's Dutch-Boy styled hair. With her right hand Maureen gets a hold of Jill's prominent left nipple and tortures it..........pulling and pinching as hard as she could.
I'm finding myself entranced by the sight of their lovely female legs thrashing and kicking wildly at eachother. I take a seat on the sand and begin to feverishly jerk my iron-like cock as the women rip at eachothers hair.
Maureen's head is like that of a rag doll as Jill continues to shake it all about by my wife's hair. As Maureen twists Jills left nipple, I can see that Maureen is trying to get her mouth close enough to Jill's hanging right titty in an attempt to chomp on it. After about a minute Maureen's choppers find the desired target and she bites down. Poor Jill lets out a scream the would wake the dead. She desperately keeps shaking Maureen's head, but that only makes the bitten nipple hurt that much more. Jill is forced to let go of Maureen's hair as she now has to pry Maureen's teeth from her slightly bleeding nipple. While extricating Maureen's mouth from her boob, Maureen goes back to grabbing both sides of Jill's head by the hair and is able to force Jill off of her. Jill is now on her back in the sand, her right nipple turning a dark blueish color from Maureen chewing on it.
Maureen now has the upper hand. She begins reining slaps down on Jill's face. Then Maureen straddles Jill's body with her ass positioned on Jill's chest as she faces Jill's crotch. In one motion, Maureen tears the G-string from Jill's waist and tosses it to me. I figured at this point that the fight wouldn't last much longer. Maureen had full access to Jill's shaved womanhood. Maureen reached down to Jill's hairless vagina and grips a fold of Jill's outer labia in each hand. I look on as Maureen roughly tugs those highly sensitive folds of flesh. Jill scratches wildly at Maureen's back, then Jill reaches around Maureen and is able to clutch Maureen's plump right tit fully in her right hand and clamps into it, her fingers disappear as they sink deep into my wife's soft breast tissue. Maureen screams out "You cxnt. Now I'm going to rip you a new Twat".
With her right titty being tortured by Jill, Maureen feverishly attacks her foes womanhood. After stretching Jill's labia in all directions, Maureen latches onto Jill's protruding clitoris trying to remove the tender pink membrane from her enemies vagina. Jill starts kicking her luscious legs offering me a great view of her sweaty glistening womanhood. I can see Maureen's fingers at work twisting Jill's poor little clitty back and forth.
Jill is really doing a number on Maureen's right boob, trying to pull it from Maureen's chest. Maureen is forced to relinquish her clitty hold on Jill as she falls off Jill landing on her back in the hot sand. Jill pounces on top of her hated foe. She positions herself into a full body press across Maureen's upper torso, trapping Maureen's arms under the weight of her body. Using her right hand, Jill reaches toward Maureen's crotch and tears the G-string from my wife's body, exposing Maureen's full bush. Jill grabs at Maureen's pussy hair and lifts Maureen a few inches off the sand by the cxnt hairs. Sensing victory, Jill begins plucking away at the thick, sand coated bush that covers Maureen's vagina. Maureen is now whimpering as she struggles to somehow get Jill off of her.
Struggle as she might, Maureen is unable to get the determined Jill to budge. Taking advantage, Jill is having her way with Maureen's hairy twat. After yanking out a good sized clump of Maureen's pussy fur, Jill holds it up for me to see. At that juncture, my sperm decides to rocket out of my penis, shooting about 10 feet into the air. Jill is relentless as she now grips Maureen's vulva and yanks on my wife's cxnt-flesh. After a closer look, I can see that several bald patches are now evident on Maureen's mound. Maureen's womanhood is under attack like never before. I did not see this coming.
In a last ditch effort to destroy my wife's genitalia, Jill's right hand is busily scratching away at the softness of Maureen's delicate flower. Then suddenly, Jill roughly stabs 3 fingers of her right hand down and into Maureen's vagina. I instantly knew this was about to end. By the motions she displayed, I could see that Jill's fingers were probing and piercing the inner walls of Maureen's cxnt. It was time to stop the torture or Maureen might never be able to fuck again.
I rushed over to the 2 women and lifted Jill off of Maureen as Jill kept struggling to keep her hand mauling away at Maureen's tortured gash. I held Jill tightly in my arms to help calm her. She made every attempt to get free so she could get at Maureen again. I glanced down to see Maureen writhing in pain on the sand and clutching her battered crotch.
I finally was able to get Jill's attention by gently massaging her bitten nipple and her other breast. I kissed Jill and we fell back on the sand, naked, in one another's arms. Jill took my willing cock in her right hand and inserted it into her soft, moist vagina. Jill and I made passionate love in the dunes at Thunder Beach while Maureen could only lay and watch.
