First, want to say this.. Story done for Mickey. Yet want it to be known. Technically maybe set, before Angelina's recent RL events. I in no way, want it thought, I would ever, act insensitive to a woman, having to go through something like that. So THIS fight takes place, while Angelina is at her best, and healthiest ok??
MickeyFites VS Angelina Jolie
The resort hotel, was very pleasing, and enjoyable. The weather was just right, as the pool was the right temperature, to be refreshing. While not being to warm or chilly.
I had joined some friends, and had rooms next to each other. Not to mention, just how very pleasing, and sexy. A certain green eyed redhead happened to be.
Eye catching, in her skimpy black bikini, with some flames decorated on the top. Mickey was definately hot.
She was also very fun, and could be playful, and very naughty when she wanted to be.
Kind of like now, as I was moving into the shallower end of the pool. Mickey began closing in, like some great white shark. Ready to sink it's teeth, into it's next dinner. Yet the look on Mickey's pretty face.
Letting me know, this beautiful lady, had something playful or naught in mind for me.
I pause, finding, as I turn to face the light skinned beauty making her way towards me. Mickey dipping under, to splash back up out of the water. Her body rubbing against mine. Until her heavy, wet, bikini clad breasts rested against my chest. Mickey smiling gazing into my eyes. "Hey are you the lifeguard, think you can protect this body Stormy?" Mickey asks, teasingly rubbing some of her curvy body against mine.
"Oh hell no, this is disgusting." A different woman's voice sounds from very close by.
Mickey glances over at her, then back at me. "I think we have an audience Stormy." Mickey says, being sure to be loud enough, to be heard by the other lady.
Even as Mickey's, hand grasps the tie, to her top. A quick motion, and her top falls down, and now her large, smooth skinned breasts spill free. Large, firm, with nice sized soft pink areolas, and hardening nipples. Mickey's well formed tits rub against me, as the water sloshes against, and between us as well.
"You don't like when I make my Stormy feel good?" Mickey asks.
"Look, why don't you go back to your home, you trailer park trash." "Then you can screw your husband there silly." "While leaving the better places to nicer people to enjoy." The woman replies back.
I feel Mickey's body tense against mine. I also knew, with her smooth fair, and freckled skin. Some of it was turning redder, and from anger not the sun.
"Why you cheap, tight ass barbie doll whore." Mickey begins, before gently moving away from me. Myself possibly needing a cold shower. The very least, to not get out of the pool, for a little while. Mickey's playful teasing, having the desired effects on me.
"Excuse me bitch, do you even know who your talking to?" The other lady asks, as I move away from the side, so I can turn, and view both ladies.
"I know your just some slut, jealous of a woman, with a killer rack like this." With you only having those grade school, little girl tits of yours." Mickey taunts, standind, to fully display her glistening, large firm assets.
"Sir, please remove your slutty wife from decent company." The lady asks in my direction. Even as people now watching and staring. Begin to whisper or comment, on this being Angelina Jolie.
"Ok tramp, eyes here." Mickey begins. "Stormy is not my man, my hubby is relaxing in our room." "The only way you meet him, is if we fight, with consequences bitch." Mickey fires back.
"I have no problem, with shutting your fucking pie whole up whore, care to step out and dicuss terms?" "Maybe you want to stay wet, so I don't have to beat some sense into you." Angelina replies.
"Honey maybe we should just move on." A man offers quickly moving closer to Angelina. The sensuous brunette, dressed in an aqua bikini. That helped show, maybe not Lara Croft, yet she was looking very in shape, and fine.
Mickey moves to the side, and pulls herself out. Dressed in only her bikini bottoms. Mickey was something to see.
"Brad shut the fuck up, and let me deal with this whore." Angelina fires back, shutting her man up. As head held high, and tits thrust proudly. Mickey pads over topless, and dripping wet.
"Okay how about this bitch." "You and me, lingerie catfight, in our hotel room." Mickey tosses out. Yet knowing her, she had something else in mind.
"Fine, name the room, and get ready to get fucked up." Angelina says heatedly.
"Speaking of fucking, how about the winner fucks the losers husband." "While the loser has to watch?" Mickey asks pleased with herself.
Brad Pitt mumbles some words of warning or caution to Angelina. Yet the way his eyes roam Mickey. It looks like he is enjoying the idea, of maybe getting to be fucked, by the feisty, and busty red head.
Mickey had baited the hook, and now Angelina was being reeled in.
"Fine, name the time, and place." "I hope your husband will admit, he finally enjoys sex." "When it is me, not you, pleasuring him." Angelina replies back.
"Mmmmmmmm hey Stormy, be a love, and set this up will you?" Mickey asks.
I nod in agreement, then enjoy the view of Mickey, dressed only in her thong like, wet bikini bottoms strutting away.
I retrieve her top. Now the effects of her antics, no longer would show. I am able to move out of the pool, to talk with the hollywood power couple. That stood waiting, to get things underway.
It is a little bit later. I let Brad, and Mickey's husband into my room to wait. While we used the room next door, that was Mickey's for the fight, and after event.
Myself being the referee, as well as the person, that got to after the fight. Go and bring the lucky husband, back to the room, for the consequences to be paid up.
Mickey was looking great, in some satiny, black lingerie. A soft black chemise strained across her large, firm breasts. A very nice amount of the front dipping down, to show smooth skinned cleavage. A red bow, resting just in the center of her tits. Spaghetti thin straps across her shoulders Some thin red panties, matching the red bow nicely. The panties slightly more lacey, than her top.
Mickey smiling, confident, and looking completely enticing.
Angelina arrives in a black and white, satiny babydoll. A nice amount of the middle, cut in a vee, to highlight tanned globes, gently heaving. Along with a matching, black thong panty. A small white diamond shape, in the center, marking her most intimate womanhood beneath.
The ladies pause, both admiring the others sexy night or bed wear.
As they stand with in arms reach, by the side of the bed.
"Ladies, this will be decided, if one lady quits, submits or is judged unable to continue by me." I inform them both.
"What if I make this whore cumm so hard, she can't fight any longer?" Angelina asks, giving me a dazzling smile.
"Fine by me, I'll have this bitch knocked out, and her husband, screaming my name, before that would ever happen." Mickey replies.
"Agreed." Angelina says, before sending a hard slap, across Mickey's lovely face.
"That's for what your slutty mind, is thinking of doing with my husband Brad." She says, now the two ladies turn to face each other.
"That is so going to cost you princess!!" Mickey hisses back, before launching herself into Angelina. The two tumbling to the floor, in a tangle of arms and legs.
I move out of the way. As Mickey pushes Angelina back, before paint brushing her hand, across Angelina's face, and full sensuous lips. The sound of skin on skin, very loud in the hotel room. "There is some payback for the cheap shot bitch!!" Mickey cries out.
Angelina grabs the right strap on Mickey's chemise, yanking it apart, and down. Mickey's large, smooth skinned breast, spilling free, to heave, while thrusting proudly.
Angelina's hands quickly moving to the tender skinned tit, as she rakes her nails across it. Even as Mickey's nipple begins to distend, just in time for nails to scrape across it.
Mickey cries out in pain. Yet does not give in. Her hand finding, and yanking Angelina's thong, up into her cracks. As both ladies writhe in pain now.
Angelina trying to dig her fingers, into the tender skin of Mickey's exposed breast. Even as Mickey pulls, and twists Angelina's panties.
Both trying to do damage to their opponent. While trying to free themselves, from the pain being given to them, at the same time.
Angelina's thong comes undone, and pulls free in Mickey's grasp. The two struggling, Mickey's fingers seeking new purchase. Manage to slide along Angelina's inner thigh. Even as they both try to ignore, how arousing it could become, as Mickey's exposed tit, rubs against Angelina's body. Now after rolling, twined and pressed together briefly.
Mickey's fingers find, and two slide into Angelina's moistening clit. The actress, model not acting. As her body trembles slightly, as she is penetrated.
Then Mickey hooks her fingers, and yanks, causing pleasure, to become a howl of pain, from the brunette beauty.
Angelina's hands, working at Mickey's chest. One twisting her right tit. While the other tears her other strap, popping her left tit free.
I try to keep from thinking. Just how pleasing, it had felt, when these same, well formed breasts, pressed against me in the pool.
Now they were being clawed, squeezed, and slapped.
Yet Angelina's pain is more intense, as she finally releases Mickey's heavy breasts, to punch her, in her belly. Mickey gasping, as air rushes from her body, even as she releases her hold on her opponent. Angelina rolling away, cradling her pussy.
Mickey also puts some distance between them, as her chest heaves, and she tries to regain her air. Chests heaving, they both rise to their knees, facing each other. As they rise, they also move closer together.
"Fucking whore!!" You should talk, fucking slut!!" Taunts hurled, before the two ladies lunge into each other again.
Lingerie being torn quickly from both lovely ladies. As well as some hair, as arms, hands, and manicured fingers fly. Nubile bodies pressing, and rubbing together, as they strip each other naked. Between the smacking sounds, of skin on skin. As bare breasts, and bellies are slapped, backhanded, and now punched.
Mickey landing a nice punch, to Angelina's left side, making the brunette bend one way, to ease the pain of the impact. Mickey following with a slap across Angelina's face.
Mickey smiling, feeling good about the way things are going. Just before Angelina screams something, about not hitting her face.
Her own arm, rearing back, before surging ahead, to land a hard forearm shot, across Mickey's bobbling breasts. The impact winding Mickey slightly, even as it sends her tumbling onto her back. Angelina quickly diving onto Mickey. The two ladies now nude bodies, grappling, and starting to roll on the floor again. Arms seeking purchase. While legs seek to twine or scissor one another.
Mickey finally getting her legs, into play, as she manages to use them, to shove Angelina off her, in the direction of the bed.
Angelina grunts, in pain, as she lands on her side. Before grasping the bed frame, and using it, to try and pull herself to her feet.
Mickey scrambling, and pushing herself off the floor. Even as Angelina tries aiming a kick at the busty red head.
Mickey using her one arm, to swat the leg away. Then while Angelina is off balance. Mickey slams into her, driving them both onto the bed, entangled, and writhing together.
The fight has gone on for some time now, with both ladies starting to show a light sheen of sweat beginning.
More slaps, back hands, and hair pulling, as they struggle for position, on the bed. Mickey's firm, larger breasts smacking into Angelina's smaller, yet very well formed, and firm tits.
Chests heaving, bodies enjoying a mixture of aches, pain, and some definate arousal. As they struggle skin to skin, and tit to tit on the comfy, soft bed now.
Angelina, finally making a mistake, that lets Mickey shove her back down firmly onto the bed. While climbing onto, and mounting her.
Angelina tries a few weakened slaps, and punches. Mickey returning some of the punches, to breasts and belly.
Then Angelina cries out, as Mickey gets a very naughty look in her eyes. Before using one hand to help pin Angelina down. Her other dips, and again, her fingers dip into Angelina's now aroused sex.
"Time for you to give in bitch." Mickey says softly, while gently yet rapidly fingering Angelina. The superstar, quickly gasping, and moaning like some pornstar.
Mickey releasing her, gliding her hot sexy body, along Angelina's. Before finally choosing her spot, shoving, and rubbing her heavy tits, against Angelina's lovely face. Mickey enjoying the feel, of Angelina's sensuous, full lips, all over her breasts. As she begins to tit smother, the aching, and possibly orgasmed actress.
Angelina's hand begins to weakly slap at the sheeted matress. She was giving in, Mickey had won.
Mickey pauses, wiggling her own body, so nicely, as she rubs breasts to face one final time. Before sliding her own hot bod down, to lay prone on top of Angelina.
"Time for you to pay up bitch." Mickey says softly, enjoying the feel of sexy bodies pressed, breathing heavy together.
Angelina nods her head, as a tear spills from her eye.
"Stormy, care to get my trophy?" Mickey asks, as she slides off Angelina. Letting the beaten woman, slide from the bed. To take her place in the chair, that face her, to watch the consequence of her wager, and catfight loss.
I move to my room, letting the losers husband know he needed to follow me. Then, as Brad joins Mickey in bed, for sex, while Angelina watches.
I wait next door, with Mickeys husband. Not long, we hear Brad crying out Mickey's name, and how good she is.
Angelina asking, if she expected to keep her husband now, she had her way with him. Only to be told by Mickey, that she did not want him. She only did it, because Angelina had been such a bitch, to Mickey, and her friend at the pool.
Mickey soon leaving Brad laying in the bed, while Angelina cries nearby.
A knock comes softly to my door. Before Mickey slips in, naked in all her glory. A playful smile on her pretty face. "Stormy, you mind if I and the hubby have some time alone?" Mickey asks.
I know what she means, and after congratulating her on her victory. Quickly head out, for the lounge.
Mickey had won the fight. Now I was just giving her the time, and space. To fully enjoy her victory, in the way she wanted most.
The end.
