Although not quite what anyone would call a scorcher, it was hot enough for the pool and chilled beverages to be refreshing for Calvin and Bonnie’s annual summer party.
It was the usual crowd of 10-12 friends and neighbors rotating throughout the day. The only couple to never leave were Jen and Sean, their closest friends from their college days, going on 15 years.
The atmosphere smelled like grilled and smoked meats, sunscreen and oils, while the sounds of laughter and splashing made this small adult playground everything Calvin and Bonnie hoped for.
Calvin and Sean were manning the grill when Calvin noticed the sound of the oven timer just on the other side of the open kitchen window. The resting brisket was ready to bring outside. The burgers and dogs were removed from the gill and set aside to serve.
Sean offered to help carve up the brisket for serving as he and Calvin entered the house. However, once in the kitchen, they realized it needed another 10 minutes so.
“Wanna beer?” asked Calvin. “We can just chill in here away from the sun for a minute while this sets.”
“Sure,” said Sean as he headed to the fridge to help himself and grab one for Calvin.
The men stood in silence as they sipped beer and stared out the kitchen window, admiring the scene around the pool. Just two friends, mid-30s, former college rugby players, chilling and watching…
“Man, I’ve said this before, but your wife is smokin’ hot, Cal,” Sean said matter of factly without making eye contact with Calvin.
Bonnie’s bikini hid nothing, and at 35 was an incredible sight to behold. Bonnie was meaty in all the right places, just as she was toned in all the others.
“Bro, same,” replied Cavin. “We are two lucky guys.” Jen could be Bonnie’s twin, and wearing a similar bikini, basically a body thong.
“Yeah,” a mesmerized Sean acknowledged.
Both men could feel erections starting in their knee-length swim shorts. “Oh, the brisket,” Calvin interrupted and turned to make the test cut. Perfect.
Sean and Calvin stared slicing and placing the meat onto a serving tray.
“Dude, how hot would it be to watch our wives go at it?” asked Sean.
“That would be pretty fucking hot, man.” Calvin answered back. “Wait, you mean sex, right?”
“Well, that too, but a fight would be pretty hot too though, right?” asked Sean.
“Ummm, yeah,” Calvin said with a head nod. “That would be pretty incredible. Who would win?”
“That’s why it would be so hot,” said Sean. “Who knows? I mean, I would cum in my pants, so I guess me.”
“Well, I guess that makes us both winners,”said Calvin as both men laughed.
“Have you and Bonnie ever watched an erotic catfight video together?” Sean asked in a serious tone.
“Actually, yeah,” Cal responded. “We have. Have you and Jen?”
“Bro, we started watching them together a few weeks ago, and it’s so fucking hot,” Sean explained. “We get so worked up. She straddles my cock while we watch them from the couch on the large screen TV in the living room. Best sex we’ve had. How about you?”
“We watched one together for the first time the other night in bed,” Cal said while looking at Sean. “Yeah, the sex was incredible. We were both totally turned on. No idea why that made us so horny, but we fucked all night after watching it.”
“Did you ask Jen/Bonnie…” simultaneously asked and immediately noted that yes, both couples talked about the lingering question.
“Bonnie got so wet when I mentioned her fighting Jen while we were fucking,” Cal said. “We both came so hard.”
“Dude, us too,” Sean said excitedly. “She was bouncing so hard I thought she might break my dick.”
“Bro…” the look on Cal’s face said it all.
“Yeah, man,” replied Sean. “We need to make this happen. Let’s get this food out and talk more later….”
Neither man was aware their wives had come in to see what was taking so long and ask if they needed help. Both women heard the last few minutes of the conversation.
They stood frozen just out of view and around the corner, mouths wide open, faces flushed, hearts racing, breasts heaving…. They intended to sneak in and surprise their husbands. Quite the opposite effect had just taken place. The tension was instant.
Bonnie quickly grabbed Jen’s hand and tugged her down the hall to the bedroom. Once inside, Bonnie shut the door, stopped, turned and found herself boob to boob with Jen who still had momentum and flattened her breasts into Bonnie’s.
They quickly took a step back and stood frozen. Both women planned to keep separate fantasy from reality but were now forced to confront an awkward truth.
Bonnie and Jen had been gym buddies for years. They were never competitive but did challenge each other to be in top shape.
Both were above average height with nearly identically toned, shapely bodies. Bonnie was slightly more tan than Jen, and her hair was a few shades darker than Jen’s golden blonde mane. Both had their hair in ponytails licking just above their middle back. They both smelled sweet with a sheen of coconut oil and sunscreen.
“A fight, huh? You would really fight me?” Bonnie’s crystal blue eyes narrowed as she reached out, pulled and snapped the thin bikini band barely covering Jen’s nipple on her meaty right tit.
“Well, I heard your husband too,” Jen shot back with narrowing deep brown eyes as she gave a slap to Bonnie’s equally meaty left tit.
Both women, in string body thongs, watched their rival’s vulva immediately swell beyond the thin material. Nipples turned to diamonds.
They began circling each other in the large open area of the bedroom. Their taught, meaty ass cheeks slightly rippled around the thong material with each step as their ample, naturally firm breasts jiggled freely behind the bands barely covering their nipples.
“Looks like this is making you wet, slut,” Bonnie said with a quick smack to Jen’s pussy.
“Oh, you’re not, whore? Jen asked with a return slap to Bonnie’s.
“I’m going to like kicking your ass, Jen.”
“Not as much as I’m going to like kicking yours, Bonnie.”
Both women continued to circle, slapping at each other’s tits and pussies eliciting audible sounds of both pain and pleasure.
They stepped in to each other, wrapping into a tight bearhug. Nose to nose, breasts, stomachs, pussies and thighs pressed tight together with firm, full grips of each other’s ass cheeks. They could smell the faint odor of margarita on each other’s breath as they loudly whispered insults through an intense stare-down.
“You’re not woman enough to take me, whore.”
“You have no chance of beating me, bitch.”
“Is your heart pounding because you’re horny or scared?”
“You tell me. Yours is beating just as hard.”
Both women pried a hand from an asscheek and gripped a ponytail.
Their sweat and oil glued bodies swayed in a circle as they both began to yank and pull each other’s hair.
Cal and Sean began to wonder where their wives were as the other guests began devouring the perfectly smoked brisket.
Sean leaned into Cal’s ear “What if they heard us talking?”
Without another word both men quickly went back into the house.
As they made their way toward the bedroom, they could hear the grunts, and insults of two women in combat.
Cal threw an arm around Sean and redirected both of them back toward the patio.
Sean was confused at first until they reached the patio door.
“I’m so sorry,” Cal loudly announced. “Bonnie just found out her mom died. Sorry, but this party is over. Help yourselves to whatever, but she needs me right now.”
Guests let out audible gasps of shock and immediate condolences as Cal grabbed Sean and charged back toward the bedroom.
Once they opened the door, both men experienced immediate, massive erections caused from the scene before them: two incredibly sexy women closely circling each other, trading slaps to each other’s faces, tits, asses and pussies. Their previous bearhug resulted in their bikinis hanging freely around their thighs, held only in place by the tension in their ass cracks.
The women heard the men enter but didn’t pause other than to quickly step out of their remaining bikini material. They immediately resumed the action.
With their men present, Bonnie upped the action with a knee to Jen’s stomach as Jen’s fist made contact with Bonnie’s abdomen.
The women circled as they landed and deflected punches and kicks.
The women charged each other with a flurry of slaps, scratching, kicks and punches anywhere they could land.
Gripping each other’s hair, crushing a tit and kneeing at each other was taking the fight to another level - until Cal and Sean dropped their shorts.
Before the women stood two men, mouths agape, with massively engorged cocks.
Bonnie and Jen pushed apart.
“Look how hard I’ve made your husband, bitch,” Bonnie purred while intently gazing at Sean’s raging boner.
“Look how hard I’ve made yours, slut,” Jen responded with a lusty loud whisper.
The women immediately glued themselves back together in a tight bearhug, one hand on a ponytail, one hand painfully gripping a soaking wet vulva.
The men both let out a simultaneous “holy shit” at what they were witnessing.
“My pussy is better than yours, and Sean is going to cum in it, bitch,” Bonnie snarled through gritted teeth.
“Calvin is going to cum in mine first, whore,”
Jen harshly whispered back. “Come fuck us, face to face, gentlemen.”
Bonnie and Jen bent down onto all fours; nose to nose, spreading their pussies wide.
“Mount us!” Bonnie demanded.
Cal and Sean could not find the words for what was happening as they both knelt behind each other’s wives.
Both women rocked back to ensure a cock was deeply inserted before giving their men any way of backing out of this contest.
Both men howled with ecstasy as they began pounding rival pussies.
The sense of intense jealously was thick throughout the room, and the women went to war on each other.
They immediately gripped hair, scratched tits, slapped and, for the first time, began punching each other’s faces, loudly growling curses as their saturated pussies took beatings from their rival’s throbbing man meat.
The men broke their silence for the first time.
“Don’t you fucking cum in my wife, Bro!” Cal grunted.
“Don’t you fucking cum in mine,” Sean grunted back.
These were real threats as both men slammed their cocks in and out of the wettest pussies they ever felt.
The tension made the room feel small; almost suffocating as both couples fucked hard while the women continued with greater intensity following their men’s exchange of words.
“He’s going to cum in me, I can feel it,” said Bonnie as she gripped Jen’s face.
Jen returned the attack. “Your man is cumming right now!”
Both women worked the cocks with all they had while contorting their rival’s face with a free hand.
Both men roared like lions as they shot streams of thick, hot cum into each other’s wives. Both men then leaned over the women’s backs, and with cocks still deeply buried, began throwing haymakers at each other like a hockey fight.
The women became even more erotically charged at what was happening above them. Now gripping each other’s hair, they screamed with raging orgasms.
With a thud, both men fell over onto the floor. It was obvious they had knocked themselves unconscious. The women pushed themselves from the floor and stood before each other at a distance for the first time since this battle started.
They stepped away from the men and paced each other; admiring the scratches and bruises they caused to their opponent.
While facial damage was mild, ribs, tits and hair were not as fortunate.
No words were spoken as the women circled and glared at each other as Jen ran a hand down to her soaked and swollen pussy. She inserted two fingers and flicked Calvin’s cum at Bonnie. Bonnie returned the favor. They stepped in close to each other, slipping fingers in and out of their pussies and began slapping each other’s faces with cum-soaked hands.
Now standing nipple to nipple, Bonnie reached down and shoved two fingers into Jen’s pussy.
“I want my husband’s cum out of you, you fucking bitch,” Bonnie growled with intense jealousy.
“Give me mine,” Jen responded with fingers buried deep into Bonnie’s pussy.
Both women screamed in each other’s faces with ecstasy, pain and rage as they roughly fingered each other with one hand while trading punches with the other.
The rivals violently danced around the room, punching and kicking, spitting and slapping at each other’s pussies until they eventually tumbled onto the bed.
They pushed apart, breathing heavy. Both rolled and faced each other, resting on their asses. The emotions from this fight created feelings of rage and lust. Both needed more release.
Bonnie spread her legs, and Jen mirrored the action.
“Fuck me.”
“Fuck me.”
The women inched their pussies into each other, roughly grinding their saturated, meaty sex flesh together. Their clits were on fire.
The women began to violently slam their pussies together, crying and screaming out curses at each other; slapping, grabbing at hair, pinching and twisting nipples.
The men began to come to, and rolled away from each other. There was real animosity between them. Just before they were going to continue their fight, the action on the bed caught their attention. They became immediately fixated.
The women were now locked pussy to pussy, hunched forward and swinging wildly at each other.
Cal and Sean made their way to the bed with the intention of breaking them apart, but that was made increasingly difficult as their erections were also making a comeback.
They climbed on opposite sides of the bed just as both women howled out insanely intense orgasmic screams. The women pushed back from each other and were met with oversized dongs just inches above their faces.
Breathing heavy, both women immediately got up and directed their men to lay opposite from each other in a scissor position, their balls nearly touching.
Facing each other, the women straddled their own husband’s thick, meaty cocks. Staring at each other’s faces and watching each other’s tits bounce, the rivals ground and rode their husband’s shafts in unison.
Jen and Bonnie reached out, grabbed and pulled their faces close together. Bonnie spit at Jen and Jen immediately returned the favor. Then, with extended tongues, they licked and kissed each other hard while riding their husbands with increasing intensity. The women became passionately embraced as all four began to feel the impending eruptions of massive organisms.
“Friends?” Bonnie yelled out as she began to shake with orgasmic delight.
“Friends!” Jen yelled back as the waves took over her.
The men yelled out “same!”
All of them gushed, blasted and exchanged sex fluid in a room now echoing with moans and screams.
After all four were through with their experience, the women lifted their pussies from the men’s cocks and placed themselves in a 69 position with their pussies in their husband’s face while facing each other staring at and two fat, but expended dicks.
The women licked both cocks and ballsacks while kissing and licking each other’s faces before passing out in this position for the night.
The end
