Chris lay on his back in the king size bed in the expansive loft. It was 1/4 of the entire second floor of a converted warehouse, a wide open space that he loved. He had furnished it sparsely, which left room for him to work and play and do whatever he wanted. It was 2 in the morning, he was drenched in sweat and the woman sat at the end of the bed, also drenched in sweat, vaping. She had been a great fuck, as she had promised, and he didn't regret cheating on his girlfriend at all. The woman knew upfront that it would be a one night stand and that he had a girlfriend, but neither of the 26 year olds cared.
She smiled at him, her makeup still perfect due to its high quality. She had sucked him off in the elevator to start the night, doing so with the skill of a porn actress. It had been wild intense sex and she said to him, "I know we said that this would be a one night stand, but I could definitely do it again, you've got a great dick."
He said, "It was fun, but my girlfriend would definitely find out and she would kick the shit out of you...and then me." he laughed nervously.
The girl, whose name was Sasha (or at least that was the name she had given him) raised an eyebrow. "Temper problem? Well don't worry, I can hold my own. I need to take a piss." She got up and he watched her perfect ass sway as she walked to the bathroom, didn't close the door and peed." She came back just as his phone buzzed.
He rolled over and grabbed the phone. He looked at her. "Shit." he said, as he was typing.
"BOOTY CALL!!!!!!!" was what it read, from Lisa, his girlfriend. That was her drunk texting him.
"Not tonight babe, too tired." he begged off.
"Too late she wrote, already in the uber and 3 minutes out. I need a good thrashing. You better strip and you better not have jerked off!!!"
"Fuck..." he said, "You should probably go, sorry."
She smiled. "What if I didn't?"
He's eyes widened, "What do you mean?"
"What if I stayed?"
"Well, like I said, you would probably get into a fight and likely get your ass kicked."
She licked her lacquered lips, still bright red and smiled at him as she crawled across the bed and grabbed his cock and put her mouth around it, bringing him to a major hard on instantly.
"No Sasha, that's not a good idea....seriously, Lisa is not a very nice girl..."
"Neither am I." said Sasha sinisterly, as she continued to work his cock skillfully towards his third orgasm of the night.
His phone pinged again, "OMG I AM SO HORNY!!!! I'M COMING UP THE ELEVATOR AND STRIPPING IN THE ELEVATOR, YOU BETTER BE READY!!!"
He knew that the situation was blown. He pulled Sasha's head off of his throbbing cock. "Sasha, listen, she's coming in and this is going to be ugly."
"I'm a big girl, Chris, you warned me. Let's see how this goes." And she moved to the end of the bed and took a hit off of her vape pen again, sitting calm and cross legged as the elevator pinged and the door opened. A naked woman charged out of the elevator laughing and screaming, "YOU BETTER BE---" but she halted mid way from the elevator and her face changed. She dropped her clothes and her bag.
"Who the fuck are you?" She asked Sasha, putting her hands on her hips, her heels still on her feet. Chris thought "Oh shit" to himself as he saw his statuesque blonde girlfriend's temper flare.
Sasha smiled broadly and stood up. "Sasha." she said, pausing for effect. "I'm the slut who just fucked your boyfriend's brains out. I hope you like very sloppy seconds."
"Bitch, I'm gonna rip your tits off and shove them up your twat. You picked the wrong bitch to fuck with" and Lisa took her big earrings out, as did Sasha, and then they simply charged at each other.
They grabbed each other by the hair as Chris winced. Lisa was strong, but he was impressed at how well Sasha held her own. They were both naked, which was so hot for him but probably not easy for them. They swung wild punches that hit in places Chris was surprised at--mostly their big tits. They stumbled about and impressively, Sasha was able to get on top of Lisa as they fell to the floor and began to roll about. She raked her nails down Lisa's face and Chris couldn't help but think that if Lisa wasn't quite as drunk as she was if the fight would be very different.
Sasha got several punches in before Lisa was able to get turned over and get out from under her. They got to their feet and Lisa clocked the brunette with a solid right hook right into her jaw and that stunned the woman. Immediately, Lisa grabbed her in a headlock and began throwing punches until Sasha grabbed Lisa's vagina with her claws and dug her nails in. Lisa screamed in pain, "You fucking cheap bitch!!!" and she shoved Sasha away and rubbed her bald pussy. Sasha's face was flushed and her nose was bleeding now. She wiped it with the back of her hand.
They were both breathing hard.
"You wanna quit, bitch?" Sasha asked.
"I'm beating the shit out of you, why would I quit?" snorted Lisa.
"Because you're about to get an ass-whooping, cxnt" replied Sasha, with some false bravado.
Lisa laughed, and pulled her hair back. "Let's go mother fucker..."
They got closer and then Chris watched as almost in slow motion Sasha turned a bit and snapped a side kick right into Lisa's gut. His girlfriend's face went white and she went stumbling backwards as the wind was knocked out of her and she fell, the small of her back hitting the counter and slid down on her ass, her heels not giving her any balance. Lisa was hurt and Chris felt a pang of guilt for allowing this situation to unfold. She held her stomach as her face twisted in pain. He realized she was likely going to throw up from the kick to the gut combined with whatever she had drank. Sasha ran over to her, grabbed her hair with her right hand and then began swinging wild punches into her face with her left.
Lisa held up her hands to defend herself, using her forearms the way a boxer would. Sasha screamed at her, "How's that feel bitch? Huh? " she used her handhold in Lisa's hair to slam her head into the wall of the counter and then yanked her forward, "Like I said, asshole, wanna quit?" she taunted, now in control as she dragged Chris's girlfriend backwards across the floor. Chris was surprised, the kick had really wounded Lisa and may have ended the fight. Sasha moved to straddle Lisa and sat down on her chest. Lisa began to flail as Sasha grabbed her hair with two hands and slammed her head into the hardwood floor.
Sasha made one mistake though, and it cost her dearly. Her hair hung forward and Lisa got a hand free, pulling Sasha viciously down towards her body and through sheer strength, Lisa got her other hand free and clawed Sasha's face as she bucked and rolled the other woman off. They rolled about for several seconds until Lisa got on top and struggled to break free, which she ultimately did as she straddled Sasha now, who immediately grabbed Lisa's big tits and began to maul them, but Lisa ignored the pain and punched Sasha several times and then grabbed her hair and returned the head banging assault several times. She then yanked Sasha's hands away from her damaged tits and got to her feet. Sasha was moaning as she turned to her hands and knees but Lisa ran up and kicked her viciously in the side and she fell down again, groaning.
Sasha coughed and mumbled, "Oh fuck..."
Lisa kicked her in the chest. "You done, bitch?"
Sasha moaned but didn't reply. Lisa kicked her again. "I SAID, ARE YOU DONE, bitch?"
Sasha nodded as she moaned, "yeah, yeah..I'm fucking done, slut. I'm done. You win."
Lisa looked at Chris, tears streaming down her face, "where's her shit? Give her, her shit and throw her out of here. I'll deal with you when I'm washed up you fucking asshole..." "
And she stormed to the bathroom crying.
Chris got up and brought Sasha her dress and shoes, realiizing she didn't have any underwear. "I'm sorry, " he said, trying to help her get in the dress. "I tried to warn you."
"That is one tough bitch..." Sasha said, wincing as she pulled the dress on. "It's all good. I'll find her and fuck her up another day...."
"Don't do that, she was drunk tonight and if you meet her sober, it would be worse..."
"You'd be surprised Chris, I was pretty tired myself. And still a little buzzed. She fucked me up good though....and thanks for the fuck. it was awesome. See you around." and she stumbled over to the elevator and pressed the button.
With that, Lisa came out of the bathroom, naked, and said, "God, I hate you, but I need a good fucking right now and you're all I got, so get on the bed." and he did as he was told....
