Backyard Brawl
Short Story by J. Coleman
The feud had been brewing now for several months between Sarah and Angie, having begun when Angie discovered that Sarah was trying to steal her boyfriend Bill. Outraged at the blonde's attempted theft of her man, Angie countered by really turning up the heat sexually to keep Bill interested in her and not in the bitch she called "Blondie". Angie was not in the habit of being upstaged by sluts like Sarah and had no intention of starting now.
Sarah wasn't intimidated at all by Angie finding out and actually began pursuing Bill's affections a bit harder. With both girls being competitive and catty by nature, the situation continued to escalate until they nearly came to blows one night in the bar they frequented. With both girls standing toe to toe and ready to take it to the floor, they swapped insults and threats until cooler heads prevailed and separated them before the situation turned violent, much to the chagrin of numerous half drunken bar patrons who would have loved to see the two busty wildcats rip off each other's clothes in a sleazy bar room catfight.
By this point the war of words between the two women was like a garden weed growing out of control. Which one of them was going to wind up with Bill seemed to even take a back seat to their catty rivalry and quest to show up one another. Like most wars, friends and neighbors were dragged into taking sides as things continued to heat up. With their hatred for one another so deeply rooted, a confrontation was inevitable.
Enjoying the attention he was being paid by the two voluptuous young femmes, Bill would, on occasion, fan the flames of their rivalry to keep the passion levels high because they each seemed to enjoy telling him how they'd like to scratch the other one's eyes out and secretly, he couldn't help but fantasize about such a confrontation between them. Then one day the flames burst out of control.
It was a hot, muggy day and Angie had come to Bill's house to lay out in the sun and take a dip in the pool. She had on a skimpy hot pink bikini that did little to cover her ample breasts or shapely buttocks. Her nipples pressed hard against the thin shiny nylon material of her bra, her bare flesh glistening in the hot late morning sun as she lounged in a chaise near the pool. Her hair was piled high on her head, held up loosely with hair pins so her neck and shoulders could catch the sun.
Bill had gone back into the house to get them drinks when the phone rang. It was Sarah. She said she was going to a pool party that day and wanted to know if he was interested in going. He hesitated, then stammered slightly as he looked out the window at Angie, still lounging in the sun. Sarah immediately knew Angie was there just by the tone of his voice. Bill wouldn't confirm or deny, but he could hear the anger welling in her voice. He tried to calm her down but she wasn't listening to reason and after a few minutes, slammed down the phone. Bill thought about getting Angie to leave at that point but he really didn't think Sarah would show up... she'd fret and stomp and eventually calm down and just go to her party.
Bill walked back outside and handed Angie a cold drink and sat down beside her on another lounge.
"I heard the phone ring", she said after taking a sip, "who was it?"
"It was nothing, don't worry about it," he answered.
"It was her, wasn't it?" she asked, sitting up.
"She wanted me to go to some party," Bill admitted.
"That bitch!" she yelled.
"Calm down, I said no."
"I am so gonna kick her ass," Angie fumed.
Bill listened to her make threat after threat, watching her body language as much as listening to the words. Angie really wanted to fight Sarah, it wasn't just bravado. The tirade went on for another 10 minutes or so until Bill just leaned back and tried to block her out. Then Sarah showed up.
"Well, what a cute little scene," Sarah said as she walked across the yard to where Bill and Angie were sitting.
"What the hell are you doing here!?" Angie said loudly, quickly getting up from her lounge chair to face her nemesis.
Sarah, her blonde her up in a pony tail, was wearing a sexy little hot pink string bikini with just a towel like skirt wrap tied around the waist. The look in her eyes told Bill that this was it, it was fight time.
"I'm here to kick your trashy little ass, bitch!" Sarah said arrogantly, cocking her hands on her hips as she stood toe to toe and breast to breast with her brunette rival.
Angie was a bit taller than Sarah but both girls were about the same weight and had roughly the same measurements, so neither really had a physical advantage over the other. Angie's slight edge in strength and conditioning was offset by Sarah's wrestling experience, so if they fought, it would be quite an epic struggle.
Bill got up and was going to intervene but stopped, figuring they were going to fight sooner or later, so it may as well be here and now in private instead of as a peep show in some bar. Besides, he figured if they did start fighting, they'd lose their skimpy little bikini tops and the fight would end.
"You're gonna kick my ass??" Angie said, stunned, as she chuckled and looked her opponent up and down as if to critique her body.
"Yeah I'm gonna kick your ass," Sarah fired back, "and right afterwards, I'm gonna fuck your boyfriend's brains out!"
"I'm sure you'd like to, you slut!" Angie snapped, grabbing Sarah's little wrap skirt, yanking it off in one quick stroke and tossing it in the pool. "But you aren't going to fuck anyone!"
"Bitch!" Sarah roared as she threw a vicious slap that caught Angie on the right cheek, snapping her head to the side.
Angie slapped her right back with equal force and the fight was on as they each dug their claws into each other's hair and began dragging one another around the yard by the hair, bent over at the waist.
Still calling each other slut, bitch, tramp, and pig, they wildly pulled each other's hair, Angie with one hand on Sarah's ponytail, the other embedded in her scalp while Sarah had both hands in Angie's hair, still piled on top of her head. Pulling the ponytail kept causing Sarah's head to turn and began to make balance difficult for the blonde, giving Angie the early advantage.
Being dragged around now by Angie, Sarah fought back by pulling one hand free and grabbing Angie's bikini top. She pulled hard and the stretchy material pulled away quite a distance causing both of the brunette's big "D" cup tits to flop free. Then, releasing the top like a stretched rubber band, it snapped back against Angie's tits but well out of position and above her now totally exposed and vulnerable breasts.
Angie immediately pulled a hand from Sarah's hair while holding the ponytail tightly with the other. She fumbled with her top for a second as the blonde still wildly pulled her hair now with both hands again. Realizing that fixing the bikini top was futile, Angie threw a vicious slap at Sarah's face, then another, and then a third, stunning her adversary with the unexpected force behind each of the three slaps.
Dazed and on wobbly knees, Sarah almost buckled and fell but somehow managed to keep her feet underneath her until the cobwebs cleared. Her cheek was bright red from the savage slaps and she pulled a hand free to rub her stinging face. Angie pulled back at the same instant and they separated, Sarah rubbing her cheek and Angie trying to stuff her tits back into the skimpy little bikini top.
They glared at each other and Bill figured the fight was over so he started walking toward them but as he did, Sarah lunged unexpectedly at Angie. She caught the brunette off guard and with a diving tackle, took her down onto the grass. The catty little blonde quickly straddled her opponent, hooking both her heels up under the backs of Angie's thighs to keep her pinned down. Their hands locked together as they struggled around, Sarah trying to pin Angie's arms to the ground above her head.
They flailed wildly, slapping, grabbing, clawing, and trying to gain some kind of advantage. Angie bucked and writhed trying to dislodge the blonde, but with her ankles tightly locked around Angie's thighs, the attempts were a futile waste of energy.
Knowing she was in trouble, Angie went for Sarah's bikini top. Grabbing the flimsy satin bra with both hands, she pulled once, then twice, and then it finally came away in her hands. Sarah's oversized milky white breasts now dangled free in the hot sun, swaying back and forth and jiggling up and down as they struggled in the grass.
Angie dug all ten claws into her rival's big breasts, bringing a loud squeal from Sarah's lips as she clamored to get away from the violent tit mauling. But now her locked pin hold was working against her in her escape attempt. The harder she struggled to escape, the more Angie turned up the heat... twisting, pulling, stretching, pinching, and clawing her soft, subtle breasts in an animal-like attack.
Sarah grabbed at Angie's hands trying to fend off the attack and finally managed to secure her by the wrists. With her sharp talons still extended and her fingers outstretched in a clawing position, Angie struggled to get back at the blonde's tits.
"I'm gonna . . . rip . . . rip . . . your fucking tits . . . off!" Angie stammered between labored breaths which just infuriated Sarah.
"We'll see . . . who rips off . . . who's . . . tits," she hissed back through equally labored breaths and several guteral moans and grunts. With that, Sarah released Angie's wrists and went for her opponents bare tits in the same manner.
Screaming and wincing in pain now, Angie bucked hard and finally dislodged Sarah who fell off to one side. Angie tried to get atop her but the wily little brunette rolled her off to the opposite side and gingerly struggled to her knees. Angie also got to her knees and they immediately went at each other again, this time in a wild free for all as they punched, slapped, grabbed, clawed, and groped at anything they could get their hands on. This went on for several long minutes with each sexy fighter using every catty fighting technique she knew.
As the fight raged on, they somehow managed to get back to their feet and resumed the vicious hair pulling battle that the fight had begun with, throwing an occasional slap or punch along the way. They struggled all over the yard and finally Sarah got Angie pinned up against the tall wooden fence. With both hands in the brunette's hair, Sarah began slamming her victim's head against the fence. Angie rammed a knee into her rival's crotch and Sarah backed off a step in pain giving Angie the opportunity to use the fence for leverage and push off to attack the blonde.
After several more minutes of intense hair pulling and grappling around, they got their legs tangled up and collapsed onto the grass in a tangled mass of flailing arms and legs. They slapped, bit, clawed, and kicked at each other as they struggled for domination. Separating finally and taking a moment to catch their breath, both women glared at each other from a ready position.
Angie's long dark hair was now half up half down and in total disarray as was Sarah's, whose ponytail was now gone after the rubber band that held it was literally ripped from her head. Both girls' breasts were swollen, bruised and scratched and their faces were red from repeated slaps yet neither showed any signs of being ready to quit the fight.
On their knees they lunged simultaneously at one another, hooking up in a mutual hair pulling embrace. Angie somehow managed get to her feet and with both hands deeply embedded in Sarah's hair she began dragging the blonde by the hair. Sarah clumsily struggled, trying to get her feet under her while grabbing at the hands buried in her scalp. With nothing left to do, Sarah reached out and grabbed Angie's left leg. Pulling herself toward it, Sarah sunk her teeth into Angie's left leg, right above the knee bringing a painful scream from the brunette's pretty lips as she instantly released Sarah's hair.
The blonde scrambled to her feet and they both crouched and began stalking one another like two wrestlers would with hands out in front and knees bent. Both girls were now beginning to perspire quite a bit as Bill looked on in amazement at the two vicious she cats, locked in mortal combat with their flesh glistening in the hot noon day sun. What he expected to be a brief hair pulling skirmish until bikini tops were lost had turned into a marathon battle royale.
Angie was the first to charge but Sarah was ready and as her enemy lunged toward her, Sarah side stepped the attack, got a headlock on the brunette, and began throwing punches to her face. The blows, while hard, were ill-timed and poorly aimed allowing Angie to block most of them. Bent over at the waist now, Angie's head was actually pressed against Sarah's tits from the headlock. Turning her head ever so slightly, she managed to find the blonde's right tit and sink her teeth into it. The blonde jerked away instantly and Angie charged her, tackling her onto the chaise lounge where she'd been sun bathing earlier. The lounge chair immediately flipped over and sent them both sprawling onto the grass once again.
They locked together on their knees, clawing, grabbing, and weakly punching each other anywhere they could. Sarah's right hand found the waistband of Angie's sexy little hot pink panties and she pulled with all her might, wedging the little panties deep in the crevice between Angie's buttocks. Seeing this as an escalation to a more dirty fight, Angie retaliated by grabbing the front of Sarah's satin panties and pulling hard at the delicate fabric and the pubic hair beneath.
Collapsing now to the grass, both girls entwined their legs and began rolling back and forth, exchanging the upper hand again and again while pulling each other's hair, clawing each other's tits, and still finding the spunk to curse and threaten one another.
The power of the slaps and punches now were greatly diminished along with the accuracy and frequency as they rolled around on the grass. They clung to one another with a savage ferocity, each one intent on holding the other as tightly as possible to punish and inflict pain. This went on for several minutes until Sarah finally managed to get Angie pinned down on her back again and get another straddle pin.
Angie grabbed Sarah's hair with both hands and pulled her toward her until their bare tits mashed together and with the blonde in a kind of fetal position on top of her, Angie bucked her off and fell on top of her. Sarah was now on her back and Angie was laying across her with her face above Sarah's stomach to where they would have resembled a big "T" if seen from above.
Angie grabbed one of Sarah's tits with her left hand and grabbed her opponent’s bikini panties with the other, pulling the panties up into a cxnt wedgie. Sarah pulled her knees up and kicked at Angie's head while bending forward and grabbing the back of Angie's panties. They struggled, writhed, and squirmed around like this for several moments until they jockeyed into a kind of 69 position where they both tore off each other's little panties and began viciously clawing and even biting at each other's cxnts and inner thighs in a brutally perverse sexual catfight.
Intent now on mauling each other sexually, cxnt biting was difficult to do with the other girl's powerful thighs squeezing her opponent's head so damage was minimal at best but the sordid attempts drove the fight to an even more primordial level as they broke the 69 and went back to a mutual leg entwined body press, but this time each girl had one hand thrust between the other's legs.
Screaming and squealing in pain, neither could take the punishment for long and finally broke off the savage cxnt fight, slowly separating and trying to get to their knees to face each other. Their bodies, now totally nude, were literally bathed in perspiration as the hot sun continued to beat down on them relentlessly. Matted tangled hair was clinging to sweaty flesh and blades of torn grass speckled their bodies as their breasts heaved up and down heavily with each gasp of air they took.
Angie finally tried to lunge at Sarah again but lost her balance moving forward on her knees. As she fell toward the blonde, Sarah grabbed her hair and forced her face down into the grass. She then pinned her opponent down by getting both knees on Angie's long dark brown hair on either side of her head. Angie brought her knees up underneath her but couldn't pull away with Sarah's knees on her hair.
The blonde leaned forward and reach around Angie's torso, grabbing each of her tits as they dangling beneath her lightly touching the grass. Sarah brutally grabbed, twisted and pulled Angie's mounds, occasionally releasing one to drag her claws over the brunette's back or buttocks. Angie wildly clawed at Sarah's legs in an attempt to get her off her hair but the blonde seemed oblivious to the pain and just continued to maul her victim. Finally Angie was blindly able to find Sarah's cxnt with one of her hands and a nicely executed pubic hair pull got her opponent to pull back enough to escape the kneeling hair pin.
They broke apart and Angie fell back onto her buttocks while Sarah sat back on her heels. Both women were totally exhausted now from the intense battle yet neither had been able to prove her superiority or dominance over the other and this gnawed at both girls as they glared at one another, each trying to somehow summon a little more strength and energy from some hidden source... just enough to beat the other. Neither was willing to let the other one go without a clear winner being determined.
Sarah slowly started to move forward causing Angie to quickly get to her knees from her sitting position. Only a foot apart now and on their knees, each girl waited defensively for the other to make a move. After several moments of panting impasse, Angie finally went for Sarah's hair when she feared she might fall over from exhaustion.
Sarah reciprocated and with one hand entwined in the other's hair, each girl began exchanging slaps to the face. The weak, glancing blows had no power now since each girl's arms felt like they weighed a hundred pounds and after a minute or two of this, they fell together and back down onto the grass side by side where they squirmed and slithered around, weakly groping and grabbing at bare flesh.
Finding her opponent's little pink panties on the grass, Angie somehow managed to roll behind Sarah and wrap the panties around her throat, choking her victim from the rear. Sarah desperately clawed at the little satin panties while Angie snaked her bare sweaty legs around her victim's waist, locking her ankles in a scissors hold now.
The fight now turned to life or death desperation for Sarah as her air supply was cut off. Fortunately for her, Angie didn't have the strength to hold on any longer and the blonde escaped the choking. Furious now and rejuvenated, Sarah clawed at Angie's legs until she was able to slide free of the scissors. She dove atop Angie and dug both hands into the brunette's hair while sinking her teeth into her bare, sweaty, tits.
Angie bucked and wriggled and squirmed beneath Sarah but the blonde was running on pure adrenalin now and attacking like a lioness with fangs and claws. Angie squealed, yelped and screamed, slapping and clawing at Sarah with hapless ineffectiveness until finally she went limp.
The moment her opponent quit attacking, Sarah crawled up into a straddle position, sitting now on Angie's big tits and pinning her shoulders to the ground with her knees. Desperately sucking air into her lungs, Sarah took a moment to savor her victory and catch her breath. Angie was not unconscious, just too exhausted to fight any longer but it was getting impossible to breathe with Sarah sitting on her chest so she began to struggle slightly.
Sarah immediately leaned forward, grabbed a handful of dark hair, and slapped Angie hard across the face, snapping the brunette's head to one side and sending beads of perspiration flying. Then she inched forward ever so slightly until her knees were now on the ground on both sides of Angie's head, her cxnt only inches from the brunette's face.
Sensing what was coming, Angie was not about to submit to having Sarah rub her cxnt in her face so she literally exploded with a fury that bucked the blonde off to the left. Sarah landed on her left side but still had a hand embedded in Angie's hair so when she fell, she pulled Angie's head along with her which was now between her legs and nearly touching her cxnt. They struggled and grappled around for several moments but Angie's burst of energy gave out as quickly as it had arrived and she wasn't able to get free of the blonde's thighs wrapped tightly now around her head.
Still enraged at the brunette's attempt to rekindle the fight that she'd already won, Sarah lightly loosened the head scissors and began slamming Angie's face against her cxnt by the hair to punish her and sexually humiliate her. The brunette tried valiantly to get free and fight back but her sexy little body just had no resources left to draw from, she was totally spent and beaten.
Sarah then released the head scissors completely, rolled Angie onto her back, and once again assumed the face sitting position to seal her victory. This time, Angie had nothing left to fight with and laid helplessly as her blonde rival degraded her in the most horrible way one woman could possibly degrade another.
Once satisfied that Angie was now done once and for all, Sarah gave Bill a small smile and signaled for him to come help her up. Bill, glad that it was over before someone was seriously hurt, was also disappointed that this incredibly sexy, epic struggle was over. As he tended to both fighters, he couldn't help wonder what it would take to orchestrate a rematch...
The end
