I was traveling to meet Joanne.
Joanne was the kind of lady, that was enjoyable to chat with online or the phone.
Was a delight being with in person.
Yet as pleasant as her personality was. Level headed and down to earth. You could forget how drop dead gorgeous Joanne was in real life, in person.
Lovely face, with a full, and curvy figure.
As well as quick to smile, and dazzle you, with her presence.
I had always known Joanne, was beautiful.
Yet it had been a few months since our last meeting.
Joanne coaxing me, to meet her out of town, for both of us.
I had arrived at my room, and after getting in, headed to hers, to knock, and have my jaw drop, and my breathing go faster, as she opened the door, and amazed me yet again.
Joanne was wearing a slinky dress, light blue, and shimmery.
The dress, having thin straps, holding it up, onto her shoulders. A nice dip, to display her pleasing, smooth skinned cleavage.
Her legs, toned, pleasing and displayed well above her knees.
The high heeled shoes, placing her almost eye to eye.
Her brown eyes smiling, as she leans in and kisses me, before slipping into my arms for a hug.
"I accept the compliments." Joanne says, laughing.
My eyes, and lowered jaw, letting her know, she looked very fine indeed.
I was dressed casual, jeans and a collared shirt.
"Shall we check out the cat?" Joanne asks, as she slips out the door, and slips her arm in mine.
It would be very hard, to say not to a woman, as beautiful, and sexy as Joanne was.
So I was finding myself, getting to be her escort, as we went to the club.
As we arrive and head in. The parking lot, was filling up nicely.
Joanne was coming to meet, the star attraction, Ali Cat.
The ladies having chatted online, and deciding they should meet.
The inside of the club is nice sized, and people moving to and fro.
I knew Joanne was enjoying the views being given to her, as we look for a table.
Some very full figured, and stunning ladies, getting steamed. As they had much of the goods on display.
Yet this lovely blonde on my arm, was still turning heads, as she walked through.
We find a table, and soon have drinks coming.
Joanne not minding my eyes drifting, as sexy women, move around us. As they always returned to her.
Then I get my first view of Ali.
Ali was full figured, as well as her body was sleek, and toned.
Ali moved with a subtle grace, like a Jaguar or Puma on the prowl. With this being her jungle.
Large firm breasts, heaving and quivering as she walks. Yet thrust proudly.
Generous curves with long sensuous legs.
Her skin tanned, and taut. Ali wearing only a white thong, and looking breath taking. As her brown eyes move around the crowd, as if searching her prey.
Ali's eyes alert, and very intelligent, and a hint of being sly in them as well.
Then she was at our table.
I rise to offer her a seat.
Ali nods at me, aknowledging my positive looks, as my eyes roam her face, and figure.
Joanne and Ali Cat, definately the two hottest ladies in the club. As well as what was meant when the term woman was frist thought of.
Head to toe, blonde hair or brunette. These two ladies had it all.
Ali thanks me, as her eyes move to Joanne, as she sits down. "Nice of you to come, bitch." Ali says teasingly. Yet her eyes watching for reactions, as she faces Joanne.
"Thanks for the invite slut." Joanne replies, just as casual.
They smile at each other, yet already a slight tension is building.
"I have to be on stage in a bit, but then we can get to know one another better, after that." Ali says, as they size each other up.
Ali and Joanne were very close in size.
With Ali being a little bit taller, and maybe having a little weight edge. Her breasts definately larger.
Yet Joanne having more than enough of a figure to please in every way.
We chat briefly, then it is time for Ali to show why she was the top cat, in this jungle.
We have fresh drinks, and Joanne is sitting very close, as Ali bursts on the stage, and all eyes are on her.
Joanne watching, and commenting on how Ali moves, as I enjoy having her so close.
Watching Ali's lovely face, and sexy body move to impress. I could think of maybe only a very few ladies. I would even think of holding there own with this woman, in many ways.
On the stage, only two or three.
Her routine soon ending to thunderous applause, and whistles.
Then Ali is back out, a blouse loosely and partially buttoned over her ample breasts, as she greets a few regulars on her way back to us.
Dressed in blouse, and thong she slides into a seat with us. Her brown eyes on me. "Buy a lady a drink?" She asks.
Ali's eyes having that look a cat gives you. The look it is either going to snuggle up, and get warm and cozy or it was going to dig it's claws into you.
"That is if your little playmate Joannie, doesn't mind." Ali says, snuggling to me, while showing Joanne a little bit of claw.
Ali slipping a leg up over mine, as she smiles her best at me.
I had figured on getting Alia drink anyways. Not sure of the club rules.
Some clubs only letting them have non alchohol, while others they could have limited regular drinks.
I nod, as Ali motions to a server, and her usual drink is on the way, before Joanne can reply.
"Thanks sweetie." Ali tells me, before Joanne claws back. "Yes, a lady her age, probably is overheated after working out like that." Joanne replies. Smiles, with no hint of animosity.
"Oh and it is just Joanne, thank you." She replies.
I notice a few of the bouncers keeping an eye on us now.
We drink, and chat, as things get more catty between them.
Ali turning to me. "Storm what did this little slut promise you, to get you to spend your vacation with her?" Ali asks, as Joanne's eyes begin to simmer, at the implications.
"I mean if your just looking to get laid, I can point you to the right ladies here at the club, usually willing for a date." Ali goes on, as I prepare to defend Joanne.
"Did you fall for the blonde bimbo routine?" Ali asks, as Joanne glares at her. "If she only had blue eyes, we could make her a cheerleader or stewardess. Ali ads, going onto the dumb blonde path. Making a less than intelligent looking face.
"Joanne is my friend, and I enjoy any time with her." "This sounded like fun, when she mentioned it." I add, as Joanne gives me a tight smile.
She liked my coming to her defense, yet did not need anyone to fight her battles for her.
I had to admit, nothing serious had ever been between us.
Yet I could not deny, the thought of something more with Joanne was very appealing.
"Storm is more than welcome, to be my companion tonight." Joanne says, moving very close now.
Her thigh pressing against mine, as I tried to keep cool, while wanting to maybe pull Joanne into my arms, and just hold her for awhile.
"I am sure, if he wants to help an older lady like you across the street." "I will be willing to wait for him to take me back to my hotel." Joanne ads.
Subtle things maybe being said.
Yet I was becoming uncomfortable, as I was finding myself being put between the two ladies.
My friend Joanne maybe not meaning anything more. Yet she was claiming me, before Ali.
Ali giving me a very seductive look. This was one lady, used to getting her way.
"Storm ditch the blonde whore, and we can have some fun." Ali says, inhaling nicely after done saying it, to help promote her cause.
The blouse stretching over her full bosom.
Joanne's hand finds mine, surprising me. "Step off Ali bitch, he came with me." Joanne replies.
Maybe some of it the drink, yet Ali making me a part of the play between them. Joanne was staking out her territory which meant me.
Just friends, yet Joanne was not going to let Ali have her way in this.
"Remember who's club you are in, little slut." Ali says, eyes starting to look very focused and angry.
"Fuck you bitch!!!" Joanne says, throwing the rest of her drink, at Ali. Some of it hitting her in the face. The rest spattering her blouse, wetting it.
The thin material, begins to cling to Ali's heaving breasts, as her nipples begin to poke against it, as they harden.
I hand Ali a few of the napkins by me.
She flashes me a quick grin, surprised at me wanting to help her.
Her head shaking no, as she wipes some of it off. Letting the bouncers know, to stay out of it for now.
As her blouse reveals more of her breasts, and now engorged nipples, beneath it. I definately wish, I could try and help wipe some of it from her sexy body.
Many eyes now on our table, as Ali wads the napkins, and throws them at Joanne's face.
"Want to settle this outside cxnt?" Ali asks, her voice soft, yet full of tension.Joanne rises from the table.
"After your skanky ass whore." Joanne replies.
Soon we head out, to the parking lot, with several customers, and a few of the bouncers following.
Joanne begins to turn to face Ali. "Any rules?" Joanne begins to ask.
Then her head is rocked, by the slap given by Ali.
Ali grabbing Joanne's dress, and ripping it down, the blonde.
Joanne's breasts spill from it, to thrust firm, and proudly.
The pert tits needing no support, as they heave naked, and well formed.
Joanne is recovering from the face slap, as Ali then slaps Joanne's exposed breasts. "Nice tits, for a slut." Ali says, as Joanne staggers backwards a few steps.
Ali having an early advantage, as people begin to place bets on the catfight.
Ali slaps Joanne's breasts again. While Joanne is gasping in pain, and for air.
Ali finishes stripping Joanne's dress. Leaving the beautiful blonde naked, except for her thong.
Ali begins to play to the crowd, many of them her regulars.
Grasping Joanne's thong, Ali yanks it up. "This is what we do, with stuck up, blonde bitches at my club." Ali says, as Joanne squirms, the thin material riding up uncomfortably, into her sex, and buttocks.
Then the crowd gasps, as Ali's head is jerked, as Joanne slaps her hard to the side of her face. Ali's hand releasing the thong, as Joanne pulls it free. Then punches Ali in her belly.
The sensuous brunette doubling up, gasping for air. As Joanne grabs her blouse, and tears it open.
Ali moving back a little, as she tries to regain her air.
Then moans of pain, as Joanne begins to punch, and slap Ali's firm tits.
The sound of skin, hitting skin, sounding, as now it is Ali Cat's breasts taking punishment.
Blood starting to show, as Joanne's fingernails rake the right tit.
Then Joanne grabs Ali's thong, and returns the favor, as she yanks it up Ali's crack.
Two breath taking beauties, going at it, in only their thongs, as the crowd around them keeps growing.
Joanne grabs a handful of Ali's hair, and begins jerking her head by it.
Then Ali manages to grab Joanne's left breast, and begins to squeeze and twist it, as curses and taunts begin to slow between the ladies. As they need their oxygen to win the fight.
"I'll rip your tits off, you skank." Ali says, as her fingernails dig in deep, into the tender flesh of Joanne's breast drawing blood.
Joanne manages to get a leg behind Ali. "I think it is time to put the cat out for the night." Joanne replies, as she uses her leg, to bend Ali's. Then shifting her body, the two begin to fall down onto the pavement together. Joanne landing on top, as the ladies wrestle, and try to hit, and slap one another.
Ali's thong goes flying, as it is ripped off, as they roll tit to tit. Legs fighting to gain leverage, as Joanne loses her thong as well.
Now it is even clit to clit, as they both begin to glisten with a light sheen of sweat.
Faces, and bodies sore, from slaps, and punches given.
Verbal taunts done, as both ladies now know, they are definately in a fight, with a very capable opponent.
Ali manages to bring her leg up into Joanne's side.
Joanne cries out, as the pain races through her body.
Ali grabs a handful of Joanne's hair, and begins yanking her up to her feet.
Shaking Joanne's head by the hair. "Time for you to go to sleep Joannie whore." Ali says, as her arm pulls back, to deliver a punishing blow, with a large part of the rest of her strength.
"Told you don't call me Joannie." Joanne says, as her body shifts, and her fist snaps up, into Ali's chin.
The two ladies close to me, as the punch lands, and Ali's eyes unfocus.
Her legs begin to lose strength, as she begins to fall. I grab her, as she is almost falling into me. Making sure she is not hurt, by the fall on the hard pavement.
I quickly, but gently lower Ali down, as she tries to refocus.
The bouncers starting to try and move quickly at me, as I gently rest her head, before backing off, arms raised, to show I meant her no harm.
Ali was not knocked out, yet she was done for now. Joanne winning the fight.
The one thing maybe the difference, Ali being over confident in her own yard.
Yet her catfighting ability, as well as her beauty and dancing. Placing Ali cat, very high up on the list.
The lady was a born beauty, with a very well maintained sexy body, that she knew how to use very well.
Joanne has sunk to her knees, as she cradles her pain racked body, gasping for air.
The bouncers and crowd leaving her alone for now, as they break up or tend to Ali.
I gather Joanne's things, and with my arm around her, I help her to the car.
I wish it had been for another reason, that I had Joanne close, and clinging to me.
Ali was sitting up now, head slowly clearing. I had to admit, I liked her very much. The lady was impressive in every way.
Very much worth all of her hype.
I respected her, and felt she would honor the fight. Yet it was her place, and she did lose the fight.
So for now, I was going to make sure, I got Joanne out of there, before anything else could happen.
The two ladies both sore, brusied, and at places a little bloody, from head to toe.
Yet both had shown, they knew how to catfight, and could hold their own with the best.
I would definately enjoy seeing Ali again. Just casual in person, on stage or in a catfight.
Yet for now, I was getting to leave with the winner.
To maybe spend the rest of the evening tending to her, and helping to soothe some of the aches.
As always, it was enjoyable spending time with Joanne.
The end.
