[Janine_G]

"So, I don't get it.  What happened?"

"Gary, what is there not to get, I got beat up.  Badly."

"How?  You never lost a fight and I've known you forever."

"A) You've known me since I was 16 and B) You weren't with me ALL the time."

"But I would have known if you got your ass kicked."

"Not if I didn't want anyone to know, and why would I wnat anyone to know that?"

"So we come back to, what happened?"

"It's a long story, but suffice it to say, I got my ass kicked."

"Is that the only time you ever lost a fight?"

"Yes."

"What happened?"

"I got into a fight with a girl who beat me up."

"And you never wanted a rematch?"

"Every day."

"And she avoided you?"

"Nope."

"So why no rematch?"

"Because."

"Because why?"

"Gary, if you got your ass kicked by someone, would you go looking to fight them again?  I was afraid.  She beat me up.  I didn't like getting beat up."

"Would you ever fight her again?"

"I don't know.  I"m 26 years old now, I haven't had a fight since I was 22.  I think my fighting days are done."

"Do you know where she lives?"

"Gary..."

"Do you?  Holy shit you do."

"Yes, I do."

"Do you ever see her?"

"Yes.  Pretty regularly."

"Oh wow.  So where do you see her?"

"Gary, enough. "

"Will you tell me the story?"

"Why?"

"Because it's so fucking hot."

"Fucking jeez Gary.  Here's the story:  I was on senior trip spring break. Me, and my friends shared a big VRBO, it was wild, my brother and his friends were in the house too.  It's always weird sharing a house on spring break with your twin brother.  Needless to say, his girlfriend at the time--"

"--was Jessica Lewis, your best friend."

"Right. She got sick and didn't go on the trip."

"One day I was playing beach volleybally with a friend and she startst throwing up, I'm pretty drunk myself and I decide to run back to the house to shower and take a nap.  I get out of the shower and I hear this noise coming from the downstairs, it sounds like someone is ransacking the place, and everyone was supposed to still be at the beach.  Now mind you, I'm still buzzed, I'm in a towel and I'm drenched from the shower, but I decide to be "the guardian of the house" and I quietly walk downstairs, and then I see a bunch of stuff from the counter scattered on the floor, which is so weird, but then I hear it.  Someone is fucking in the kitchen, so I decide, I have to see who it is.  I sneak to the bottom of the stairs and see my brother, with this big titted bitch bent over the island and they're fucking.  She's all sweaty, he's all sweaty and he's taking her pretty hard and all i can think is---"

"--that's not Jessica."

"Exactly.  As you know, I had a temper and I was buzzed and I was a sister and so I say, 'hey, what the fuck, he has a girlfriend and she's my friend!!'  Jason looks up and pulls out and covers up and says, "Rachel, What the fuck?" So I say, "shut up jason, you cheating slut.  "Who the fuck are you?" I say to the bitch, who now stands up and first thing I think is she's naked, has huget tits and is pretty tight, and I'm in a towel.   She's clearly not embarrassed about being naked and she moves around the island and says, "Who the fuck are you?" And she puts her hands on her hips."

"I answer, I'm Rachel, and I'm his twin sister.  And he's going out with my best friend.  She says, well Rachel, why don't you mind your own busisness, let your brother do what he wants, and masturbate in the shower or whatever you were doing.  The dialogue escalates, and then I step forward, my towel falls down and we're standing tit to tit, naked.  We start threatening each other, and I've never had a fight naked before, but I'm buzzed and I don't care, and next thing I know, we're swinging.  Hard. Even though we're similar in size, she's way stronger than I am and I am immediately aware that I'm losing. Jason's too stunned to get involved and we fight--I mean we really fight--no holds barred, she goes at my face, my tits--at one point I grabbed her pussy--it was insane.  I was getting the shit kicked out of me though and after what turned out to be almost 10 minutes--which is really long for a fight, she caught me with a knee to my face and then got me down and began slamming my head on the floor until I gave up.  "

"She was the same size as you?  Even boobs?"

"My boobs are bigger, by a bit, but not by much"

"Oh, how do you know?"

"I know."

"So she's from around here?"

"No."

"Wait, so how do you see her regularly?  What happened to her?"

"Jason married her."

"Oh fuck.  Carol?"

Rachel just nodded...

more to come.

[Janine_G]

Gary was stunned.

"So let me get this straight.  You and Carol had a naked fight, and your brother watched and then ultimately, you and Carol never sorted things out and you still want to fight her again, but you're afraid of her?"

"Enough Gary.  She left me tits up on the floor, naked.  She beat me and I don't want that to happen again, especially with us both in the same family now."

"What if you beat her?  You know, if you had a rematch?"

"Well, that would make us even."

"Yeah, why not fight her again?  I mean, the last time you were naked and drunk.  This time you would be sober, and while I would love you to be naked again, it would be only in my dreams."

"not gonna happen Gary."

"Oh well." He said...

Time ticked away.  It was 3 months later that Rachel's mother invited her to her club to play pickle ball with Carol and Rachel's younger sister, Dina.  After playing, they took some time in the big steam room.   Dina left the steam room a few minutes after they entered as she realized she had to go pick meet a friend that she had forgotten she was meeting and Rachel's mother left after a few minutes as she didn't do well in the heat for too long, and suddenly, Rachel and Carol were alone in the room. 

"So, you told Gary about our little altercation, huh?"

Rachel's heart pounded.  "What?  He asked me and yeah, I told him.  Why?"

"Well, it's just odd that you would tell your husband about a time you got your ass kicked by your sister in law."

"Whatever Carol, it wasn't a big deal, he asked and I told him that I lost a fight once and you know how guys are, so he kept asking more about it and then, yeah, I told him."

"And you told him you could take me if we fought again?"

Rachel sighed.  "No Carol, we didn't discuss what would happen if we fought again, because we would never fight again."

"And because I would kick your ass anyway."

Rachel sighed.  "Okay Carol, you would kick my ass.  Might I remind you, we were naked and I was drunk."

"So you're saying that you could take me if we fought again?"

"Carol, you aren't worth my time, so I never gave it much thought."

"What does that mean, Rachel?"

"Nothing Carol, let's drop it."

"Why?  Why do you want to drop it? "  Suddenly Carol was on her feet.

Rachel got up.  Both women were completely naked.  "I'm done with this Carol, go cool off somewhere, I'm going to shower."  secretly, Rachel hoped that there were other women in the locker room.  As she walked out, she was disappointed to see that it was empty.  Carol followed close behind her, towel wrapped around her body.

Rachel went to the shower area, which was open showers, no stalls.  To her dismay, Carol followed behind her.  "Well Rachel, why are you so eager to drop it?"

Rachel didn't look over her shoulder.  All she said was "Carol, we're both married adults, why is this getting to this point?  Let's just let it go."  And then Carol pushed her from behind.

"I don't want to let it go." and Rachel snapped.  In retelling the story, she had no idea how she let Carol get her goat, but she did.  She spun on her heels and immediately swung at Carol's head, but the brunette leaned back and smashed a right hook into Rachel's rib cage.  And suddenly the two women were fighting naked again.

to be continued.

[Janine_G]

This fight began with the two slamming punches into each other's trunks, punches that reminded Rachel how strong Carol was. The punches were fast and furious and Rachel was hoping that her punches were hurting Carol half as much as Carol's were hurting her.  One blow caught the blonde right above her belly button, and the wind rushed from her lungs.  She winced and took a step back and Carol smelled weakness.  Like the predator she was, the brunette fired off three punches, rights and lefts, that hit Rachel in her pretty face.  The blonde staggered, but the brutality came next, as Carol unleashed a series of punches to Rachel's enormous chest.  The blonde covered her breasts, and Carol's next punch smashed into Rachel's face, snapping her head back and causing the blonde to either collapse, or slip and fall on the slick tile of the shower floor. 

Carol leapt on top of her sister-in-law and the two grappled and clawed at each other.  Carol was stronger, as had been proven before, and was able to gain the top position.  Her breasts weren't as large as Rachel's, but they weren't small, and somehow, they were flattening the blonde's and crushing them.  Rachel struggled to fight back, but she was intimidated by the brunette and she was losing again.  She threw a punch at Carol's face and pulled her head back by her hair.  Carol pressed her hand into Rachel's face and forced her head to the side.  She moved to straddle Rachel and successfully mounted her, then unloaded with punches until Rachel finally shouted, "Enough, enough, you win!  I didn't want to fight in the first place."

But then Carol smirked, breathing hard, she said, "I'm not done".   And she reached around and forced her fingers into Rachel's pussy, which was surprisingly wet.  To Rachel's shock, she was stimulated by the loss and by Carol's dominance.  Carol was able to get three fingers inside of her and rubbed her clit with her thumb. 

"Cum for me bitch...I own you, Rachel." 

And with that phrase, almost perfectly timed, Rachel's body bucked and convulsed in an orgasm that caused her to scream with pleasure. 

Carol smirked as she got up off her defeated sister-in-law, sucking her own fingers.  "Anytime you want to try again, honey, you know where to find me..."

And she sauntered off to the locker room, leaving Rachel twitching and gasping on the floor.

It was late afternoon by the time Rachel got home and Gary was already back from work. 

"How was your pickleball/club day with your mom?" he asked innocently.

"Well, it basically sucked."

"Oh, sorry to hear it.  Why was it so shitty?"

"You won't believe it if I told you--it was like you wished it."

"What are you talking about?" he asked, surprised at the accusation.

"I had the rematch with Carol after all."

"WHAT?" he said, shocked.  "I thought you didn't want to!??"

"She started it.  Apparently she found out that I told you about our first fight."

"Oh, she was mad about that ?  I asked Jason about it, since he had seen it and I thought you were selling yourself short."

"Well, she decided to follow up, I guess."

"And what happened?"

"She kicked my ass, again..."

And Gary found himself oddly erect from that fact.

She re-told him the story, as he wouldn't let it go, but she left out the part about Carol making her cum.

He was so turned on that they had sex right there on the kitchen table. 

She had to fake her orgasm for the first time in their relationship.

Things had changed.