The tangled web

[Janine_G]

Peter sat at the bar having his old fashioned.  It had been a hard week, he hated being away from his wife, work had sucked, and he was not enjoying Toledo, OH at all.  The bar was filled with business men and women and he mindlessly watched the basketball game on the 8 screens scattered around the room.  He didn't notice the attractive woman sidle up to him and take the seat next to him.

She ordered a mojito, but he didn't notice until she spoke.  "You look like you're having a rough day." she said, "Maybe even a rough week."

He snorted.  "Yep, more or less."

"In town for business?" she asked. 

"Yep." he said, keeping it perfunctory.

"how long you here?" she asked. 

He sighed.  "Ten more days." 

She raised her glass to toast, "To Toledo, the shittiest town to visit on business, my name is Kara."  He clinked glasses with her and noticed her wedding band.  <<Whew>> he thought, not a hooker, and not trying to go to bed with him.  He was faithful to his wife, Lisa. 

They drank and began to chat.  They had a few more drinks and as they called it a night, they agreed to possibly meet for another drink the next night.  Both were married.  The next night though, the alcohol won and both ended up in bed together.  Kara was a monster in bed, an amazing fuck for a married woman, and Peter was no slouch either.  They fucked, two married people, and didn't care.  The next night was similar.  Kara was strikingly attractive and looked a lot like Peter's wife.  They fucked one more night and that was the end of it, Kara would be returning home to Cherry Hill, NJ and Peter would be returning home a few days later to Atlanta. 

He bore the guilt of his infidelity but knew that it was a one time thing and he and Kara would never cross paths again.  They had not even exchanged last names or details that could ever let them track one another.

He got home and Lisa welcomed him the way she always did, with amazing sex and a positive attitude.  She reminded him that they had her 15 year reunion that weekend at Penn State.

He like visiting Penn State's campus and he really like Lisa's friends so he was excited about it.  They were all going up early to start the festivities and had rented a big house for all of them.  As was usual, they got to drinking and reminiscing on the first night and Peter got to enjoy the stories of Lisa's wild antics of when she was in college.

As the stories wore on, one of Lisa's friends brought up her temper and her tendency towards physical altercations.  Peter knew that Lisa had been a bit of a fighter growing up, but he didn't realize that he was the group's de facto "enforcer".  They all laughed at how whenever they found themselves in a tough situation, they had always turned towards Lisa, who despite not being the biggest girl around, could pack a punch and take a punch and didn't lose fights with other girls.

"Remember that time on spring break in Panama City when you took on those two bitches from Rutgers?  Oh my god!!" everyone started laughing.

"Oh yes, " said one of the others, "One of them had you by your arms from behind and you snapped your head back and broke her nose!! And then you kicked that other girl right between her legs, grabbed her by her hair and yanked her down and started kicking her in her cow tits!!"

Lisa looked shy, "Stop guys...you're embarrassing me..."

"NOOOO!!" They yelled, "You were such a badass!!" 

And then one of the other girls, "Oh my gosh, but what about Kara?"  the crowd suddenly seemed stifled and Lisa's face darkened.  Peter's heart skipped a beat at the coincidence of the name.

"What about Kara?" said one of the other girls.

"Guys..." Lisa said.

"No, no, remember that?" said another friend. 

"Jeez Lisa, that was crazy.  I don't know how you won that fight.  You guys really beat the shit out of each other."

"Yeah, well..." Lisa said, "Sometimes even if you win a fight, it doesn't feel that way.  Kara was a tough bitch, for sure, and I guess I got lucky.  Still have some scars from that brawl."

"Did you ever see her again?" asked one of the other girls.

"We were graduating that week," Lisa said, "So no, I haven't, and she doesn't come to these reunions.  It was really unsettled though--I don't know what would have happened if we saw each other again when we were younger.  Now, of course, we're much more mature..." 

Silence.

Another friend:  "Umm.  She's here this weekend."

A gasp.  Peter's heart pounded.  It had to be a coincidence.  Couldn't be.  The web couldn't be that tangled.

"Oh well.  It's a big campus, we probably won't cross paths." Lisa volunteered. 

The night went on.  Friday was uneventful. Saturday was a crazy day of drinking and the football game.  Liquored up, everyone got ready to go out Saturday night.

Lisa was wearing a wild outfit that Peter had never seen before.  His eyes said it all and Lisa, still day-drunk, shrugged and said, "Does it make you want to fuck me?"

And he simply nodded with enthusiasm, and she took him inside of her and they fucked before they left for the bar and the party after.

It was about 1 am when the group reconvened and went to the alumni party.  Everyone was pretty drunk so as they walked into the party and Lisa almost walked into Kara, it was as if the skids were already greased. 

"Oh my..." said a hammered Kara.  "This IS a reunion after all."  Peter's heart nearly exploded out of his chest.  The unreal coincidence was like being struck by lightning.  He prayed that Kara didn't out him, but they were at a type of mutual deterrence, since Kara's husband was there too.

"Oh my, indeed..." slurred Lisa...

The friends were all tittering.

"Well, have a nice evening...." said Kara.

"You too."  said Lisa. 

And all would have been fine, if it wasn't for the fact that they crossed paths again about an hour later in the backyard of the house hosting the party, and as she passed Kara and some friends, Lisa overheard Kara telling them that "the bitch had gotten lucky and she was kicking her ass..." and if Lisa hadn't been drunk and Kara hadn't been drunk and if and if and if...

But those ifs all converged and Lisa turned and said, "Oh, Kara, come now, I won that fight and if we had fought again, I would have won again."

And Kara could have maturely shrugged it off, but she was drunk too so instead she stood up and said, "We could find out." and smiled at Peter...

Lisa could have back down, and Peter tried to get her to walk away but that didn't happen either.  Instead, Lisa stepped up. 

The series of next events that occurred is a blur in everyone's mind, but the two women ended up tearing into one another.  Two thirty-something year old women engaged in a fistfight that everyone there wanted to see and no one expected to happen.  Lisa's friends stopped Peter from intervening. 

The two women buried one hand in the other's hair and began swinging wild punches.  Each blow shook their bodies with a force that made Peter wince.  Kara yanked Lisa down to her knees and then forced her onto her back and straddled her.  In the dominant position she began brutally punching Lisa over and over again.  Lisa bucked and struggled wildly, ultimately able to escape.  Somehow, both women were topless, their clothes not designed for fighting.  Lisa tackled Kara and got on top of her, returning the brutal assault that she had suffered from the other woman.

Kara was able to fight Lisa off and the two rolled about on the ground.  Peter could see that both were bleeding from their noses and had scratches all over their faces and backs.  They struggled with each other as they pulled hair and tore at one another.  Kara leaned in a bit Lisa's exposed shoulder, causing Lisa to scream in pain.  Kara was able to get to her feet and kick Lisa a few times before Lisa planted a solid kick in Kara's crotch and sent her flying backwards onto her ass.

The two topless women, both disheveled, got to their feet and traded blows.  Kara's punches ultimately dropped Lisa to one knee and the aggressor leapt forward, grabbed Lisa's head by her hair and kneed her in the face.  The blows rocked Lisa's world and stunned her.  Kara bent over as Lisa feebly tried to defend herself, and grabbed Lisa's exposed tits with her sharp, polished nails and dug in deep, using her big tits as handholds and lifted her to a standing position and drove her backwards into a fence.  She pinned her there and punched her in the gut, tits and face over and over again until Lisa crumpled to the ground, defeated.

Kara snickered in victory.  "I told you bitch...I fucking rocked you.  Let's go again some time and settle it once and for all..." She covered up her chest with the little fabric she had on her body, spun and started walking towards her husband and friends.  She deliberately passed by Peter. 

"It's safe with me unless you fuck it up." she whispered..."Go gather up your wife.  She can find me if she ever wants the rubber match."

And Peter rushed forward to recover his wife.

[JT Edson]

Ya know, I don't think I have ever read any of your stories that I haven't enjoyed thoroughly.
Great stuff and thank you for sharing your talent.

JT Edson

[JT Edson]