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« on: September 28, 2011, 07:31:57 AM »

          Ty’s mom vs. Dylan’s mom
Ty and Dylan have been friends for years, and during the whole time Dylan’s mom was in prison. Well when she got out she came back to town and her and Dylan stayed at Howard Johnson’s. Barbara thought everything was ok until she got a phone message that Dylan’s mom left saying how bad everything at the hotel was. Most of the complaints were either wrong or completely made up and It infuriated Barbara. Barbara thought long and hard on what to do about it and came up with the idea to give Dylan’s mom a free room and get her back to the hotel and pay her back somehow for trying to get her in trouble. Barbara did not know quite what she was going to do yet, but would think of something. Now I don’t know his mom’s name or what she really looks like, but I did have a dream about her and Barbara fighting each other and she was the same size as Barbara, approximately the same age, bleached blond hair and a chubby looking face. We will just call her Pat in this story since I have no idea what her name really is. Anyway here is how the story goes. Pat called the hotel to make a reservation for the free room that Barbara gave her, so Barbara asked if it would be her and Dylan again this time? No I will be coming alone this time, Pat said. Oh to get some rest and relaxation, Barbara said, then you will be happy as the pool and hot tub are working perfectly this time. You might say that I am coming for a reason said Pat, are you going to be there when I come this time. Barbara said yes, that I am always here. Pat said good, looking forward to it and hung up. Barbara was kind of curious as to that last part, but blew it off and continued with her day. Later that night while in bed, she was still running the conversation through her mind and wondering what Pat was getting at. Barbara decided to call me and told me the conversation and right away it came to me that Pat was coming to have it out with Barbara. You really think so Barbara said? Of coarse I said what else could it be that she is looking forward to seeing you, unless she wants to fuck you. You may be right then, it has to be one of the two Barbara said. Which do you think it is I asked her? I would say that she wants to fight me as there was no spark that went on between us in a sexual way. Can you take her I asked? Barbara said she did not know as they are pretty much the same size and age, plus she may have had some fights in prison or learned how to box in there. So I asked when she was coming so I could be there to watch and make sure Barbara did not get badly hurt. The day finally came and Ty and Jennifer were both spending the night with friends so I could stay the night in case Pat did not get things started right away with Barbara. I was in the laundry room when Pat came to check in, so I could hear what was said between her and Barbara. Pat asked when Barbara would have some free time and they could talk some things out. Barbara told her around ten she does the close and there was no one else booked in the hotel tonight, but may get some walk-ins.  Ten would be a good time to talk Pat said while making parenthesis with her fingers. I will meet you in the breakfast room at ten then Barbara told her. Can’t wait Pat said. After she left Barbara asked me, so what do you think? I told her that Pat definitely wanted to fight her and it was pretty plain to see. Yep Barbara said, that is what I thought too. Do you want to go practice I asked her and I can show you some moves to get her down on the ground, just in case she does know how to box? What good is that she asked, if she knows how to box I will probably get beat. Everyone is equal on the ground I told her, so if she does start kicking your ass on your feet then you can get her to the ground and kick her butt maybe. Ok  she said, we better get started. We went back in the apartment to practice so Pat could not come by and see what we were doing. I showed Barbara a couple things and she did very well picking them up. So I told her to not take any chances and just get Pat on the ground as soon as possible. Ten rolled around and I was already in the kitchen so Pat would not see me and Barbara was moving the tables out of the way when Pat came in. Do you always move the tables to the corners at night Pat asked? No Barbara said, just on special occasions. Oh and what is the special occasion tonight, Pat asked as she stepped up to almost touch Barbara nose to nose. I guess our little talk Barbara said sarcastically. So you know why I am here then said Pat? Of coarse, I am not stupid Barbara replied. Both women were dressed in blue jeans and t-shirts and had their hair down. Barbara closed in towards Pat and actually pushed her tits into Pat’s and shoved her backwards. Pat responded by pushing Barbara in the chest, knocking her a couple steps back. Barbara then shoved Pat back into the wall and held her there. They both struggled. Barbara to keep Pat against the wall and Pat to get free. I knew right then that Pat did not know how to box or she would have just clocked Barbara right off the bat. Barbara grabbed Pats shirt and swung her around like I taught her and threw Pat to the ground, but she took Barbara with her and they both landed on their sides. Both women had two handfuls of shirt and were trying to gain the top spot by climbing on top of the other. Barbara finally got a leg over Pat and slowly gained the top advantage. She let go of Pat’s shirt and grabbed her hair and held her head to the ground. Pat got in the first punch to Barbara’s side, but did not do too much damage. Barbara was punching at Pat’s face, but she was moving her head around so much that she was just getting in glancing blows that did not really hurt Pat. Barbara let go of Pat’s hair and tried to catch one of her arms so she could punch her without getting it blocked, but Pat bucked up hard just then and knocked Barbara off her. Both women quickly made it to their feet stood with hands on hips breathing hard. So just why do you want to fight me bitch, Barbara asked her?  I am tired of Dylan saying Ty’s mom this and Ty’s mom that and as soon as I saw you I knew you and I are too much alike and just wanted to kick your ass. Hmmm, I guess you are not doing a very good job at that are you bitch. Barbara snapped. Not over yet cunt, Pat fired back.  Both women stepped up to each other and glared the other straight in the eye not doing anything at all. I figured it was probably over and someone would ask the other if they were through and the other woman would say I guess so. Not much of a fight, but I got to see something at least. Just then Pat grabbed Barbara by the tits and shoved her back into the dining room door hard. It knocked the wind out of Barbara and Pat held her against the door by her tits. Barbara started to get her wind back and Pat slugged her in the stomach, once again taking her wind away. Pat had her forehead right up against Barbara’s  face forcing her against the door and as soon as Barbara started to get her wind back and struggle to get away Pat would punch her in the guts again. After three or four times that Pat hit her, I came out from kitchen to stop it before Pat really hurt her. As I came out Pat looked back at me and started to say something but Barbara grabbed her by the hair and started punching her right in the mouth. Pat tried to back up, but Barbara held her by the hair with her left hand and punched her with the right. Now I figured I would have to stop it before Barbara killed Pat but, Barbara let go of her hair and let her fall to the ground. Pat was bleeding from the mouth and just sat on the floor looking at the ground. Barbara stepped right up in front of her feeling a little cocky and asked if Pat was through. Pat looked straight ahead and was at eye level with Barbara’s pussy and started to smile. Barbara could not see her face and the smile, so I started to warn her to back up but Pat punched her square in the pussy before I could get the words out. Barbara went straight to her knees in pain and agony and Pat dived into her and knocked her to the ground and quickly pinned her. Pat had Barbara pinned by laying on top of her and holding her arms to the floor above her head instead of trying to sit on her stomach where she could do some damage to Barbara. This was another way that I knew Pat did not know how to fight and was shocked that she was winning the fight. Maybe Barbara was just lucky the times she kicked Alison’s ass or Alison  really does not know how to fight. Barbara was getting her wind back and her pussy was not hurting quite so much now and she started to try to get out from under Pat. She forced Pat’s arms up, proving that she was the stronger of the two women, and slowly forced Pat to her side and off from her. The two struggled for a while on their sides with fingers locked trying to bend each others wrists back. Barbara was clearly the stronger of the two, but still could not get Pat’s wrists bent back. Barbara was just getting to the point of getting on top of Pat when Pat head butted Barbara in the face causing her to let go of Pat’s arms and roll away holding her nose. Pat got up from the floor and was just getting ready to kick Barbara when I told her if she started kicking Barbara I will stop it. Pat then sat down on Barbara and pinned her hands above her head once more. I just could not believe that Pat was actually kicking Barbara’s ass like this when she really did not know how to fight. Pat crawled up Barbara’s chest enough so that she could pin her arms under her knees and free up her hands. She punched Barbara in the face and asked if she had enough. Barbara said no and as soon as I get your fat ass off of me you will be sorry.  Pat punched her again and said how you going to get me off you as she punched Barbara again in the mouth. Now I was going to have to stop the fight and was so discouraged that Barbara lost. But was already thinking about teaching her how to fight and the rematch, when Barbara managed to get her arms free and hit Pat squarely in the nose which sent blood all over both of them. Pat stood up holding her nose and Barbara got up and started throwing punches to Pat’s body, a right to the stomach, a left to the tits, a right to the side and finally another right to the face which knocked Pat to the ground. Barbara quickly got Pat to the floor and sat on her stomach. Barbara grabbed her hair and forced her head to the floor and punched her again in the mouth. Pat reached up and started trying to get Barbara off her but only managed to shove Barbara’s shirt up enough to expose her tit. Pat jumped on that and grabbed Barbara’s left tit and squeezed hard. Barbara screamed out and quickly pulled Pat’s shirt up and grabbed both of Pat’s tits and started clawing at them. Barbara had enough of that and grabbed pat’s wrist and dug her fingernails into her, forcing Pat to let go. Barbara jumped up and backed away so Pat could get up also. Just as Pat made her feet, Barbara smacked her just under her left eye which cut her and sent her to the ground yet again. Barbara told her not to get up and it would be over. Pat stood up again and Barbara threw a straight right at Pat’ face again except Pat ducked and punched Barbara in the guts again. As soon as Barbara straightened up Pat clocked her in the face, sending her to the ground. Pat then told Barbara not to get up again or she was really going to get the shit kicked out of her. With that Barbara jumped to her feet and started throwing punches with both hands and Pat responded the same. Both women were just wind milling punches at each other, most not landing and the ones that did were not hard enough to do any damage. Finally Pat just waded in and got Barbara in a headlock and held her there for a full minute before Barbara managed to get out of it and bent Pat’s arm behind her. Barbara punched Pat in the back of her head and let her go. Both women stood there breathing heavy and massaging their swollen and bleeding knuckles. It was quite a sight, two middle aged women with bloody faces, ripped clothing, torn out hair, with bleeding knuckles just staring at each other daring the other to make a move. You know I would just quit and call it a draw, but I really hate you Pat said. In fact I am going to strip you raw and throw you out in the street I hate you so bad. Good luck with that Barbara said, you have not even gotten my shirt off me yet. Pat made a move to grab Barbara’s shirt and Barbara moved to the side and got Pat in a headlock and started throwing punches into her face and head. Punch after punch was landing in Pat’s already beat up face and she could not take any more of Barbara’s fists to it. She pretended to be knocked out and went limp, so Barbara let her go and Pat fell to the ground. The only thing is that instead of Barbara just calling it good, sat down on Pat and pinned her. Pat quickly was regretting the fact of falling to the ground as Barbara slid up Pat’s stomach to sit square on her tits and pinned her arms under her knees. Barbara slapped her across the face hard and asked her if she was done. Pat did not answer so Barbara slapped her even harder, hurting her hand. Had enough bitch Barbara asked her again? Still no answer so Barbara slapped her with her left hand asking Pat yet again if she wanted to give up. Pat responded by spitting in Barbara’s face. Oh yeah Barbara said, you are going to strip me naked and throw me outside aren’t you bitch. You are just lucky that I already saw your tits and was not impressed enough to want to see them again, Barbara lowered her face right down into Pat’s face like she was going to kiss her and spit right into Pat’s open mouth. Now Barbara’s fists were too sore to hit Pat anymore and she wanted this fight done as she could not take much more of a beating without giving in herself. So Barbara had an idea and promptly sat right up on Pat’s face and was smothering her with her crotch and ass. As she was doing this she suddenly realized that for the first time she was getting turned on in this fight, which was kind of weird as she got totally turned on every time she fought and beat Alison. As Barbara was thinking about this Pat had stopped struggling under her, so Barbara got off her and kneeled to Pat’s side. Suddenly Pat’s eyes opened up just like in the horror movies and Barbara thought, what do I have to do to beat this bitch. Barbara thought fast and slammed her knee into the side of Pat’s head and stunned her. Barbara then got back on top and started slamming her knee, which is the only part of her body left that did not hurt to much to hit Pat, into Pat’s face over and over again. Finally Pat was knocked out and Barbara got up and looked at the damage she had done to Pat. She went around the corner to the ladies room and looked in the mirror and was shocked that she looked just as bad as Pat. It had been a rough fight and she had won barely. Barbara went into the dining room and we dragged Pat down the hallway and out the back door in case she got a walk in tonight. Barbara then went in and stripped down and I was thinking a little after fight nooky and started to strip also. We got into the shower and she turned me around and got on her knees and said that her pussy hurt too bad from that bitch punching me and started to suck my cock. After the turn on of watching Barbara fight, it did not take long for me to come in her mouth. She washed off her mouth and kissed me saying I hope you enjoyed that, and the fight as I definitely will not fight Pat again, even if she comes back and wants to even it up. Are you just going to let her beat you up then or what, I asked. Nope, call the cops next time. Oh, I said so you are done fighting for good now? Probably, unless something comes up, but I will not fight Pat again. If I do fight again it will be with someone I can take for sure like Alison or someone I hate like Ginger, Bobbie Jo, or Tracy. Good enough for me I said and was getting hard again just thinking of which of the four that she just named would be her next fight.
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« Reply #1 on: October 01, 2011, 01:46:21 AM »

Have you considered paragraphs?
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« Reply #2 on: October 01, 2011, 01:52:47 AM »

This is a great story.  I agree with Liz about making paragraphs in your story.


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« Reply #3 on: October 01, 2011, 01:20:06 PM »

Good story.  Don't feel bad I can't write a story to save my life, not knowing when to stop and start a new paragraph. But anyway good story.
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