New Mom 7
The next morning they had breakfast together and then headed out for another day of sightseeing. The girls stole moments here and there on the tour.
Kara:” Not too bad for our first experiment.”
Steph: “ Yeah, it was fun, but kind of embarrassing.”
Kara:” We’ll do better the next time.”
Steph:” I’m sure we will. It’s hard to wrestle you when I’m not mad.”
Being so young this is all still so new to them. They had done research on what their husbands liked through the trolling on the one catfight site the men belonged to but had also found lots of information and where just learning to explore.
Kara:” I might have a suggestion for us later.”
Steph nodded approval and the day went on.
That night they went to dinner and dancing and had a great night. Turned in late and too exhausted to play. The guys had talked about going golfing the next day and when they asked if the ladies wanted to join they got resounding no’s. So when the guys left to golf this left the ladies with most of the day to plan and play on their own. They met in Steph and Brian’s room. Kara had on a cute pair of blue shorts with a t-shirt and Steph had on a pink pair of shorts with a light blouse. They talked about taking in a movie but ended up just sitting on the bed watching some T.V. Soon after watching an episode of Law and Order they decided it was too nice to be cooped up inside and decided to head to the beach to get some sun. They changed and headed down to the private beach. They were alone and quickly decided that going topless made the most sense.
A while tanning led them to a swim to cool off and in the heat of the day a bit of splashing in the water. The light splashing led to them chasing each other in the water which landed them into a playful dunking in the waste deep water. Soon they found themselves playfully wrestling in the water grunting and trying to dunk the other through playful squeals. They were very evenly matched and a few splashes landed hands to close and Kara’s hand made contact with Steph’s left tit. Steph wheeled back smaking Kara’s and a round of ‘slap the titties’ ensued. Most of the smacks missed their marks or one or the other blocked the hand just in time but enough made contact that their little chuckles and squeals turned a bit more serious.
Kara:” Why do you always take it to far?”
Steph:” You’re the one that can’t take it, but loves to dish it out.”
Kara:” For god’s sake, steph, it was an accident.”
Kara went to leave the water with Steph still waist deep but Steph fallowed and just as Kara was going to towel off she turned to not so accidently whip her town at an approaching Steph. Steph grabbed the towel and both young women struggled with it for a few moments. On the sandy beach they pulled and began yelling and screaming at each other. Steph let go of the towel and Kara went tumbling back on her tight little ass. Steph busted out laughing until Kara got up and charged Steph. Both went down in a tangle of wet hair and sand covered bare upper bodies. Slaps began to ring as they lay side by side. Some to the arms and shoulders. Open hands slapping together. Both scrambled up shouting at each other with no one but the seagulls to hear. More slaps fallowed until Kara closed in and grabbed some of Steph’s wet blonde hair and pulled. Steph countered with handfuls of kara’s dark locks and the young moms had found their first hair pulling match. Half bent over with bare but sandy breasts swinging the two dug bare feet into the sand and continued to scream in pain and anger. Kara would yank and Steph would counter. Each dancing just a foot or so each way. Back and forth they pulled until Steph broke one hand free and started slapping at Kara’s shoulder. Kara countered and soon both where standing upright arm’s length away wildly swinging hands and arms at each other. Hardly making contact. Both where getting tired. Yelling and screaming until Steph began to walk away. A few more words were exchanged and Steph stopped, turned and rushed into the open and inviting arms of kara and they both went crashing down on the beach.
Kara had landed on top but they quickly had their firm young thighs struggling as they rolled left and right in a wild froth of anger. They ended up side by side with sand covered hands imbedded in each other’s hair. Yanking for all they could muster from this position. Just inches away their bodies were repulsed by each other but they wanted to get closer to each other to continue the fight. Slowly the gap closed and with arms still in each other’s hair the arms became stalemate leaving their legs. Kara struck first shooting a foot into Steph’s. They kicked at each other side by side until kara got a few good toe nail shots into Steph’s shin. Steph countered by throwing her leg over Steph’s and soon they were coiled only in bikini bottoms. Both firm ass’ giggling as thigh muscles tightened. Neither wanting a leg to come free to receive more kicks. More hair yanking as the legs where temporarily out of play. They were both tired, but could not give up. The yelling at stopped, they could hear the ocean in the background but paid it no attention. This time there was no one to interfere with the fight. Not like at the bar. Sweat began to replace ocean water as both there ending their ability to battle, young and full of adenine as they were fighting takes much out of you.
Steph changed tactics more out of blind desperation then skill or forethought and began to release her grip on Kara’s brunette mane and tried to push away. Her right hand made contract with Steph’s left breast and as she pushed on her tit her nails dug in. Kara howled and out of pure panic and luck kicked her right leg out of the leg lock they were both in sending a knee into the crotch of Steph. Both rolled away seeing stars from the pain. Kara holding her now nail gouged breast and Steph in a ball from the clearly straight on shot to her vagina.
Both where tired and in pain. A silent truce was met as both slowly got up from their battle. Back to their individual rooms they went to nurse their wounds and pride. They had invested so much time and energy into using this fetish of their husbands to help them gain control in their individual marriages these two young women would have much to lose if they couldn’t work together. Only time will tell.
