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The weekend

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Offline Janine_G

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The weekend
« on: October 09, 2025, 01:46:53 AM »
Jessica walked into the beautiful beach house.  The only noise she heard was the sound of the ocean rising from the back windows overlooking the beach.  Her big breasts strained at the tiny tank top she was wearing as the curve of her hips swayed with her gait.

The sliding door on the side of the house opened.  She couldn't see who else was here, though she had been told she would be meeting another person. 

Melissa walked up the side walk as directed and into the sliding door.  Her breasts were struggling to escape the v-neck t-shirt she was wearing as she looked to make sure that nothing was still present on her lycra shorts as she had masturbated on the drive here from the mainland.  The smell of salt air was soothing to her.  As she opened the door. she heard the other person she was supposed to meet walking around the house, but she couldn't see them.

As she entered, her phone pinged with a text.

As Jessica walked to see who had come in the sliding door, her phone pinged with a text. 

"You both met once before, 15 years ago.  You are now both 35, and you must settle what you started.  Whichever of you wins, will get the prize of your victory.  You will be fighting though, not for the prize, but for the rights of claiming to be the better of the two.  And yes, the prize will be me, since you are both sleeping with me."

They came into sight of one another as they finished reading the text...

"Holy shit" they said, simultaneously.

Standing across from each other, a flood of memories washed over both of them.  Jessica remembered Melissa clawing at her big breasts as she punched her foe in the face.  Melissa remember Jessica mauling her crotch as she slammed her fist into her face.

They had actually fought for almost an entire day, one winning, but the other not truly quitting.  A marathon of battles like neither had ever fought, locked in a cabin by themselves, having been forgotten after a weekend of partying, each blaming the other for so many things, not the least of which was the fact that they had been left behind.  They had been catty with each other the entire weekend.  They had both been queen Bees in high school, had gotten to college and become instant rivals.  Their hatred for each other growing until that fateful weekend of war.  The battle had left them both losers but both claiming victory.  When they had been picked up, they were both so battered that no one could determine if one had won and one had lost and both claimed victory.

They avoided each other for the rest of college and had gone their separate ways.  Neither had married and they had not even realized that they had moved to the same city.

What was even more shocking, and what neither knew yet, what was that they both had met the same woman, at different times, and had begun dating her.  And then, both had shared their story.  The exact same story.  With the exact opposite outcome.

And now they were here face to face for the first time in 15 years, and their hatred boiled over instantly....

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Re: The weekend
« Reply #1 on: October 09, 2025, 02:47:11 AM »
Great build up, so far so good looking forward to reading the rest.

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Re: The weekend
« Reply #2 on: October 12, 2025, 05:57:42 PM »
They stood there.  Both women realized that they were sleeping with the same person, then their hearts started to pound with adrenaline, anxiety, hatred, and jealousy.  They eyeballed and realized immediately that the other had stayed in great shape and would be a formidable foe.  They dropped their overnight bags.   Both thought that they were meeting their lover as a surprise and so they were both heavily made up, nails done, make up perfect, and neither had been anticipating a fight, but now, both were in fight mode.

Then they both were overwhelmed by a modicum of fear.  The other woman had hurt each of them so badly in their first fight, what would happen this time?  Each was overwhelmed by the memories of the way that fight had impacted them, and then the desire of revenge washed through them and they started to posture.

"Oh you filthy bitch," the brunette Melissa said, "I'm gonna finish this in a way that leaves you unable to leave this house.  Don't worry, I'll call you an ambulance before I leave."

The blonde snorted, "I tore you apart last time and if they hadn't come to get us, you probably would have been lying on that floor for days and you know it.  I'm not the one leaving here in an ambulance, skank..." 

They placed their hands on their hips.  They stuck out their chests.  Neither bothered to put their hair up.  And then they just charged at each other, right there in the kitchen.   

They buried their hands in each other's hair and began yanking each other side to side.  The brunette was taller with slighlty bigger breasts but the blonde seemed to have stronger legs and maybe be stronger over all.  She drove the brunette backwards, slamming her lower back into the counter and then rearing back and punching her in the chest several times.  The brunette's heels slipped off the floor and she instinctivley wrapped her strong thighs around the blonde's waist and pulled her body forward.  Jessica lost her balance and tumbled to the floor, pinned by Melissa.  Melissa screamed with anger and began swinging wild punches at Jessica's face and tits.  Jessica shoved her hands inside Melissa's shirt and dug her sharp nails into Melissa's big breasts, puncturing the flesh and leaving rivulets of blood in her tracks as she dug in hard.  Melissa griamced at the pain, and pulled away, allowing Jessica to buck her off.

The tile floor was cold and hard as they scrambled at each other on their knees.  Jessica crashed into Melissa and slammed her into the oven door behind her.  One of the cabinets popped open and on the inside of the door was set of wooden spoons.  Jessica grabbed one and started smacking Melissa with it.  Melissa was shrieking about cheating and jammed her thumbnails into Jessica's neck just under her chin, puncturing the skin there and causing the blond to growl and pull back, sliding across the floor.

Melissa got up and ran.  She ran into what appeared to be a living room and turned as Jessica came in from the kitchen.  They were both breathing hard already.  Jessica charged at Melissa and Melissa ran at her, but again, Jessica proved to be stronger and drove Melissa backwards and tumbling onto a soft couch.  The blonde mounted the brunette and began pounding her face and tits.  Melissa shoved her hands up under Jessica's shirt and slid it up so that the blonde's tits were exposed, including her pierced nipples, while at the same time, the shirt hampered her arms.  Melissa immediately twsited the bars piercing Jessica's nipples.  The blonde screeched in pain, then growled, "You cxnt!'  and grabbed Melissa's face and dug her nails in. 

Melissa screamed as her pretty face was assaulted, and twisted Jessica's nipples harder.  She shoved the blonde off of her and the two stood up.  Jessica ripped her shirt off over her head to free herself from it and Melissa sneered at her, "Regretting getting those girls pierced, huh slut?"

They charged at each other again crashing together and tripping.  THey felll onto a wooden coffee table that collapsed underneath them.  Jessica pulled Melissa's shirt and tore the flimsy fabric in two.  They slapped and scratched at each other and Jessica leaned forward and bit Melissa's tit, hard enough to break the skin.  Melissa wailed in pain, and as she did, she grabbed a sea shell shaped bowl and smashed it into jessica's head.  The blonde released her bite and rolled away.  Each woman grabbed one of the legs of the table and stood up, brandishing it like a club. 

"NO!" Jessica suddenly yelled.  "No weapons!  Deal?"

Melissa said, "You hit me with a wooden spoon!" 

"And you smashed a ceramic bowl into my head! You bitch, we're at least even!"

Melissa said, "Fine, on the count of three, we drop these..."

"Fine."  Jessica replied.

And they did.  And then Jessica sprinted into the next room, which proved to be a bedroom.  Melissa chased after her and tackeld her and the two women rolled to the floor clawing and punching one another....

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Re: The weekend
« Reply #3 on: October 13, 2025, 06:49:53 AM »
Great start.