Here is part two-please leave your comments in regards to how you like my story.
The Wedding Fight Continued:
Charlene swung and a stinging slap hit Shelley's face. Shelley swung back with a stinging slap of her own. The woman were enraged and both started swinging, slaps and fists raining wild blows as dust kicked up and the crowd cheered them on. Shelley's height advantage started paying off and she staggered Charlene with a punch to the jaw, Shelley grabbed Charlene's hair with both hands and flung her against the fence. This pissed Charlene off even more and she swung wildly and hit Shelley with two punches to her now sweaty tits and Charlene took Shelley by the hair and swirled her around causing Shelley to hit her knees and her fancy hairdo to come undone. Charlene started kicking Shelley all over as she held her hair like a vice grip and Shelley screamed in pain. I thought it may be over quick but Shelley was determined and she started throwing punches as well, finally catching Charlene in the thigh before grabbing both legs and tackling her to the dirt. There was a big puff of dust as a roar from the crowd accompanied the fighters hitting the ground. The two wrestled for position in the dirt near the fence and their once fancy dresses now were covered with dirt mixed with perspiration from these struggling rivals. The furrious wrestling slowed down to a halt as both women got to their knees with their fingers entangled in each other's hair yanking viciously. They were now breathing heavy, grimacing in pain and straining when Shelley's grip came loose, her hands full of two patches of Charlene's hair. Charlene screeched and yanked a bit out of her rival as well as they separated, Charlene on her hands and knees rubbing her head and Shelley falling back against the fence breathing heavy and moaning in pain. I thought maybe it was over but not a chance, these two women were tough as nails and Charlene slowly got to her feet screaming for her foe to do the same.
“Get up you fuckin whore, I am not done with you." Charlene cried out between deep breaths. Shelley got to her feet and walked forward both more cautiously but still determined to do more damage. Shelley went for hair first but Charlene had something else in mind as she grabbed Shelley's plunging neckline and ripped it open causing Shelley's tits to fly out in the open, barely covered by a lacy see through red bra that was twisting up from the struggle.
“You fucking bitch." Shelley screamed as she now centered her attention to the white silky blouse which covered Charlene's mammoth globes. she yanked and tore until she got a seam and was able to rip it wide open, revealing Charlene's white bra which was barely enough material to hold her gigantic breasts. The women both now had a mission as they quickly twisted their foes tits out of their bras, clawing and scratching at soft flesh. The two traded punches to the tit in between wild scratching and mangling of soft flesh. The pain was excruciating and Shelley finally twisted free, rubbing her sore tits and crying from the pain. Charlene had tears too and she leaned against the fence, breathing heavy and wiping the first bit of blood from the wild battle, from her right tit which was red and scratched up thanks to Shelley's manicured claws. Shelley was a mess, her dress torn in the front and her tits were totally out of her sweat soaked bra. Her breasts were beat red from these attacks and her feet, legs and dress were full of dirt. Her hairdo was a tattered mess and her dress was ruined but she never looked sexier. Charlene looked amazing as well, her coat was mess as she pulled it off and tossed it aside (as it was hampering her in the battle). She did this despite the fact her blouse fell from her arms, torn in two which meant she was standing basically with a skirt and nylons full of dirt and topless, her bra now only a rolled up piece of material under her mammoth sweaty tits.
The crowd was not interested in a draw and they cheered for them to continue. Shelley looked at her torn dress and got even angrier, walking slowly towards Charlene. Instantaneously the two rivals started throwing determined but weaker punches anywhere they could reach and the crowd went crazy. Shelley's knees buckled from exhaustion and she grabbed Charlene to take her down with her. The exhausted warriors grappled for position as they clawed at each other's tits again. Charlene got good leverage and was twisting Shelley's beautiful boobs finally drawing some blood of her own. Shelley screamed again, desperate she took her lethal claws to Charlene's cheek and scratched violently down her face. Charlene yelled out, "BITCH!!!" before grabbing that hand and using her own claws to scratch Shelley's sweet face as well. They were both moving in slow motion but still trying to do damage, I was wondering if someone would stop it but no one did. They both stopped clawing and tried punching again, instead falling to the ground and slowly rolling back and forth, one on top then the other. The two were now nearly bare legged as nylons were worn and when one tore at her foe's hose, the other followed suit. They hit the fence and didn't move for a moment, both fighters breathing heavy, sweating profusely and spitting dirt from their mouths Charlene was the more experienced fighter and it finally shown through as she made the first move below the waist. Charlene's next swing went right between Shelley's thighs. Shelley lost her breath, coughing and gagging in pain. Charlene drove another fist to Shelley's tender pussy while laying on her foe, as exhausted as Shelley was. Shelley was not totally done as she lifted her knee into Charlene's inner thigh paradise but it was too little too late as this just pissed Charlene off. Charlene drove another hard punch, first to Shelley's mouth then to her pussy one last time. Charlene rolled her over and she got to her knees. She grabbed Shelley's sweaty hair and screamed, "I will fuck you man if I want you fat cxnt, you hear me you fat fucking cxnt whore!!!" Charlene then dropped Shelley's head and it hit the dirt. Charlene got to her feet slowly as the crowd slowly dispersed, in awe of the violent struggle. Charlene turned slowly and saw me in staring intently at her gorgeous nearly naked figure. She smiled devilishly as she stripped off her torn nylons, leaving her standing in nothing but her dirty skirt. She then turned towards Shelley one last time, taking her dirt stained sweaty toes and pushing them up her nose. “These toes will be in Dalton's mouth by the end of the week bitch, while I am fucking him senseless." I walked towards the two warriors(everyone else now slowly walking back to the reception) and slowly pulled Charlene off of my semi-conscious girlfriend. Charlene fell into my arms, exhausted and crying. Her sweaty naked bosom staining my white shirt she whispered, “I do want you Dalton, get your bitch home safe but then come to me, I want to suck this dry baby." She grabbed my hard cock, slowly rubbing it. I wanted her too but first things first. I watched as an incredibly sexy Charlene walked to her car, I stared at her sexy feet shuffle in the dirt until she finally disappeared around the building. I turned back to Shelley, now just the two of us I dropped to my knees and wiped her face clean with my handkerchief. I sat with her for a few minutes when she finally spoke.
“I am sorry Dalton, I tried so hard."
"You have nothing to be sorry about darlin, you were absolutely amazing." I replied.
“I must look an absolute wreck." She said while trying to get her breath back.
I looked at Shelley, her hair a tangled mess, her face with scratches down her cheek, her breasts red with a large scratch under her right nipple with dried blood mixed with dirt, her skirt rolled up to her waist revealing her lacy red thong soaked in sweat, her legs barely covered with her torn nylons and her feet covered with dirt. “I thing you look incredibly sexy baby, amazing." I meant it to and if she let me I would have fucked her but I knew she was in pain when..........................
"Help me to that water fountain, I am dying here." she said looking at the fountain behind the dugout. I helped her up and she leaned on me over to the fountain to have a drink. She splashed water on her face and quenched her thirst as well, or so I thought. I started to lead her to the car when suddenly she led me to the wall behind the dugout, kissing me long and passionately.
“Shelley sweetie, you don't have to..." I started before she interrupted.
“I need you inside of me, please fuck me." Shelley whispered. "Fuck me now."
