Another very real story

[Janine_G]

I am not sure where this story belongs, as it was a real fight, so obviously no holds barred, not really a catfight and not totally a fistfight. 

This is a very real fight, from a very long time ago and is one of those events that probably made me realize that I was not purely straight.  Of note, everyone in the story was 18 or older, but it did occur in my senior year of highschool.

There were four high schools in the small town that I grew up.  They were geographically distinct, each with a graduating class of around 300-400.  It was a redneck/dirtbaggy kind of town and in fact, our school saw a lot of fights--and what I have come to learn, a disproportionate number of girl vs girl fights.  Again, many of these serve as the background for my stories.

There was one girl from the our high school who was very attractive and popular and was known to start trouble at times.  She ended up fucking some guy in the next high school whose girlfriend was a girl named Rachel.  Rachel was about 5'6 and easily a D-cup.  She was pretty well known around town because of how hot she was but more importantly, how tough and strong she was.  Rachel was the type of girl back then who wore too much make up, frequently wore a tube top despite having heaving tits, and was not uncommonly seen in skin-tight leather pants.  She had a reputation for being tough and a lot of girls were afraid of her.

The thing was that the girl from my school didn't back down from much and when Rachel confronted her one night, she and Rachel went at it.  It was a thrashing and the girl from my school got her clock cleaned.

Well it turns out, that the girl from my school was close friends with another girl from my school named Jen.  Jen was very attractive in a low-key way, also wore too much makeup and because we were in gym class together every year, I knew had a 36DD bra.  She was about 5'6 as well and was the type of girl who wore a t-shirt and skin tight jeans with timberland work boots every day. 

Well about two weeks after the Rachel ass-kicking, the rumors fly through school that Jen is going to the other high school to call out Rachel in their back field.  All of us pile into cars and go to see this potential war (honestly there were about 6 of us...)

When we got to the back field, very far away and obstructed from view from the high school by the football field's bleachers, sure enough, we see a small crowd of girls.

We run out of the car like the immature people we were and get there to see Rachel and Jen standing in the middle of this circle of other people.  Rachel was wearing a white body suit, the scoop neck not doing a good job containing her ample cleavage and tight leather pants. She had dark hair just to her shoulders and waaaay too much eyeliner and makeup.

Jen was blonde, hair in a pony tail, wearing a threadbare t-shirt that I thought I could see through and acid washed jeans that looked like they had been painted on.   

Rachel was wearing black combat boots and Jen was wearing timberland workboots.

We could see that there was no getting out of this fight for Jen, and we all knew she was going to get her ass kicked defending the honor of her friend.

They had some of the hugest boobs I had seen between them though and I was looking at their tits when suddenly the fight erupted.  Punches and hair pulling and scratching and yanking is very hard to describe.  For the first 15-20 seconds, the fight was very even and both fighters were breathing hard and grunting and groaning and cursing at each other.

Every one of Rachel's friends was yelling about how she was going to kick Jen's ass, and all of us were just yelling, expecting Jen to get her ass kicked.

Well, not what happened.  Jen somehow got Rachel down, they rolled for a second and Jen got on top and pummeled Rachel.  They separated for a round two and Jen took a punch to the eye that gave her a little bit of a shiner a day later, and got her neck and chest scratched pretty good, but she got Rachel with enough punches to the face that she bloodied her nose and mouth and then got her down on her hands and knees and kicked her in the chest and flank until someone jumped in and broke it up.  Jen had kicked Rachel's ass and everyone knew it.

This was mid-june as we were about to get out of school.

The story doesn't end there.  We lived near the beach and as young people often did, we practically spent all day every day we could on the beach until we were toasty-tanned.  We would close the beach down.

So it was, about two months later, the last weekend of august (I remember because I was leaving for college two days later) when Jen and Rachel and a small group of each one's friends, crossed paths again, at the end of a sweaty beach day, all of us covered in sun tan oil and sweat, hot tanned, and of course, not dressed for a fight.  Especially when you have big tits.  It was late in the day, well after the beach had officially "Closed" (meaning the lifeguards and concession staff had left) and we were heading home through the beach pavilion when Jen and Rachel saw each other and Rachel seemingly decided she wanted to address the previous conflict.

Jen didn't back down as Rachel approached and there was no conversation between them.  It was obvious to everyone that this was going down.

They went at each other like two rabid dogs.  Their nails left deep lines on the skin of the other woman as their bodies slipped through one another's hands because of the sweat and oil.  To my secret glee, Jen's bracelet got caught in Rachel's bikini top and completely pulled it off.  She really had great boobs.  We were all girls there at the moment and no one else really around, so for a moment Rachel paused and covered up but then seemed to not care and went back at--her boobs were bouncing around as they punched and kicked each other.  Despite being topless, Rachel was getting the better of Jen.  All I could think of was would I be away at school for the rubber match if Rachel won...

Rachel hit Jen in the face and Jen's nose exploded.  They grappled again, and as they wrestled for control, Jen's back string became untied.  Her top flopped free but still partly covered her boobs.  Rachel got her in a headlock and was pounding her face when somehow, Jen lifted her off her feet and slammed her to the wooden floor.  All of us watching winced and groaned.  We could see it had hurt Rachel.

Once again, Jen was on top of Rachel like she was in the first fight.  Rachel flailed and bucked and arched beneath her, but Jen was relentless in jackhammer punching Rachel despite her nose dripping blood down onto her boobs and Rachel's.

After a few seconds, Rachel screamed, "Alright you psycho bitch get off of me!!"

And Jen knew she had won.  She got off Rachel and fell down, but got up again.  She had gotten hurt in this fight, but that happens sometimes.  She had won again. 

[The Arabian]

As usually, really perfect story even if it is not with photos

[Drake8]

How lucky to have seen two incredible fights between two true alphas in every sense of the word. It's a shame you didn't get to see Jen fight more often. A girl so stunning and with so much spirit surely had many more bouts

[JT Edson]

Janine_G,

Loved this story. I truely love your work. If you ever take requests or commissions please let me know.

JT

[JT Edson]