[Kayla]

Thought I had reposted this already here, but a search brought up nothing unfortunately - so here it is!  

Those interested may wish to read "Lingerie Brawl" and "Rematch!" for background to "Laurie's Revenge" respectively at:
http://www.freecatfights.com/forums/index.php/topic,1323.0.html
http://www.freecatfights.com/forums/index.php/topic,1459.0.html
 

This longish, wild story by myself tells how Laurie seeks revenge after finding out about the growing affair between Abby and I after my two fights with Jessie. She surprise-attacks me while making love to Abby, and all hell breaks out.

Hope you enjoy the story below. Comments are most WELCOME! Please! Winks!  

Hugs
Kayla

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A WIFE (LAURIE) SEEKS REVENGE
By Kayla      (with some help from Abbyfights)

This story is dedicated to Jessika, for her inspiration in fantasy.... and in real life and also to dear Abby whom I miss dearly … 


PROLOGUE
KAYLA:
 
After the wonderful, spectacular sex with which Abby
and I had celebrated my win over Jessika, I slept
soundly and peacefully for about three hours or so -
like an angel on a bed of clouds! Then suddenly I
awoke with a start, and realized that Abby was gone!
For a moment I felt a sudden rise of panic, but then I
relaxed a little. Abby must've gone home to his wife
Laurie. Gawd, I wonder how he was going to explain this
one away? Tee hee!  
 
I felt a little naughty giggle rise from my belly,
through my chest, my mouth and lips. I touched my
cheek, not sure whether it was a dream, but I seem to
recall Abby's lips caressing me gently on my cheeks,
saying tenderly, "Sleep well, my love . but I've got
to go .", before he slipped out.
 
I smiled satisfied, to myself, languorously stretched
my naked body out, my arms above my head opening my
legs, as if to invite a lover. Warmly thinking about
the past few weeks and the steamy love-making of the
previous night. I wondered what it was about this man
that was so appealing? Old enough to be my father! It
was certainly not his body, he was no longer in his
physical prime, yet I loved his adorably tight,
 muscular ass, and the bit of fur on his
chest, I thought amused.
 
Maybe it was how much he cared for me, unlike most of
the men I've known who've all really only cared about
themselves. And I've slept with young athletic studs
and hunks, and none knew the art of making love as
well as Abby did. He made me feel safe, desirable,
sexy, and he was never in a hurry.
 
Idly touching myself, my hands roamed over my body,
from my breasts over my flat belly, gently teasing the
small hollow of my navel. Oh, I so loved how Abby
described my navel as a winking cat's eye! Remembering
how his tongue had tenderly stabbed and circled my
"cat's eye" was turning me on! Then my fingers slowly
progressed down to my thick, trimmed bush. As my
fingers teased through my soft, curls, I felt a
little shiver of delight run down my spine!  
 
Unable to resist, my right index finger dipped into my
still moist pussy, and I brought it to my mouth, just
touching it with the tip of my tongue to briefly
sample the taste and aroma of Abby's cum. Hmm, wonder
how it would be to do a guy orally? I grimaced a
little at the thought - but I suppose if I can go down
on another woman, I could try doing a guy one day if
he wanted me too? But I smiled naughtily,  
only after he done me, of course!
 
Then I suddenly started thinking about my
beautiful Heather, and within moments I felt overcome
with guilt. What am I doing messing around with a guy,
and an older one at that, behind her back? I love her
so much! She is the most gorgeous, sexy, caring person
I know! And to betray her trust like this was
horrible! Suddenly I felt a little sick. Would she
ever forgive me if she found out?
 
Involuntary I started thinking of the last time we
made love. I'd dropped my mouth to Heather's full
breasts, and my hands too, and was mauling them with
thirsty passion. Heather's hands flittered up my
naked back to my head, which she pulled into her
chest, pushing her breasts hard into my face, panting,
even whimpering excitedly.
 
"Mmmmnnggg! Oh! Mnnnggeeee! Yes! Yes!"
 
"Heather," I panted, looking up for a moment from
Heather's saliva-wet nipples, my dark eyes openly
pulsing and throbbing with my lust, "I just so love
fucking  you. It's as if the earth stops moving
around the sun, and the universe is frozen for a
while."
 
"Stop talking, honey," Heather panted wildly. "Fuck
me!"
 
Then I rolled Heather onto her back and crouched over
her, holding her arms by the wrists below each hand
and kissing her ravenously, letting my petite breasts
sway above Heather's and moving my upper body slightly
so that my hanging globes brushed hers. Then I moved
up and dangled them directly in Heather's face again,
almost daring her to assault them.
 
Heather was eagerly up to the challenge. Without the
use of her hands, she could only chase my swelling
coral nipples with her lips, raising her head briefly
off the sheet. It was a game, but a deadly serious
one since both of us were raging with sexual fire.  
Soon Heather caught one aching nipple in her mouth and
sucked it in deep, sucking so sharply that a gargled
cry of incredible pleasure escaped from my throat.
 
"Oh! Unnggghmmmnngg!"
 
Heather did not relent. My physical pleasure was so
intense that I could no longer hold Heather's wrists
tightly with my hands, and Heather brought them up to
my dangling breasts, holding them and devouring them
heatedly, moving her mouth back and forth from one
throbbing nipple to the other. This lasted for the
longest time. I threw my head back, exulting in the
feel of Heather's searching mouth on my breasts. When
I could take it no more, I slid back down, pushing my
wet breasts into Heather's smooth stomach while
filling my own hands with Heather's beautiful globes
and nearly swallowing her big, swollen cherry red
nipples with my mouth.
 
Again, this went on for the longest time. I had
always worshipped Heather's gorgeous breasts and was
lengthily taking my fill of them, sucking and kneading
them slowly and passionately and nearly forever,
unwilling to move on. And Heather was used to
enjoying my breast-worship and made no effort to hurry
me. Instead, she gazed up serenely at me, her eyes
rolling up when I sucked her nipples especially hard,
teasing them by nibbling very gently with my teeth,
her body sometimes undulating gently under mine as her
sexual arousal heightened.  
 
Almost imperceptibly, our lower bodies began to move
together in unison. Heather had let her thighs gape
to make to easier for me to settle between them, and
our effortless rhythm brought our groins together
without a real prior intent, simply as a result of our
slow undulations. We had tribbed often in the past,
(usually in the more regular scissors position),
but never in this particular position, though I came
slowly to realize that this was a natural for us, and
I realized by looking down briefly into her eyes that
Heather did too.
 
I have a slightly prominent pubic bone, which was why
in addition to its normal delights, I was always able
to get pretty aroused by strap-on fucking Heather, and
now I realized that it gave me an unexpected advantage
here too, for the more I moved my pussy against
Heather's, the more I could feel Heather's opening
under the pressure, blossoming, spreading to let me
in. Heather did not have a long, thin-lipped pussy
but a thick, meaty, plump one with pulpy, swelling
lips that were more easily pried open and seemed to
part like the petals of a flower to let my buttery,
slippery vulva, already slick with my own juice and
Heather's, intermesh with hers.  
 
"Oh god . . . honey . . ." I panted, overcome briefly
by the sweet intensity of this intimate invasion,
feeling my clit touching the warm wet inner folds of
Heather's blooming pussy. "Ohhhhh, gawd . . . I'm
really inside you . . ."
 
"Unhhhhh!" Heather gasped. "I . . . know . . . oh
god, don't move for a second, it's heaven! Oh!"
 
We began kissing, our wet nipples now pressed
together, our tongues slowly coiling, not moving our
pelvises for fear of dissipating this sweet intensity
of intimate connection.  
 
"Can't believe, I'm inside you," I repeated softly,
panting, unable to control my panting.
 
The longer we remained in this position, the more the
lubrication from each of our wet cxnts seemed to
encourage us to pick up the pace, to actually begin
fucking, instead of simply remaining stationary in
sublime enjoyment of this intimate union. I began to
move a little, gyrating forward, sliding my pussy up
inside Heather's until my clit actually met and mashed
briefly against Heather's, giving us both a happy jolt
of sexual electricity.
 
"Unghh!" I groaned.
 
"Hhhhh! Ahhnn!" Heather gasped.
 
We quickly found that fucking this way required us to
move very little, only a slight, steady motion, a
slow, gentle undulation of our hips. In fact,
anything more might disrupt our fragile union, might
expel my wet vulva from the receptive groove of
Heather's open pussy, obligating us to carefully
adjust our bodies in order to regain this blissful
contact.  
 
For several minutes, due to the intensity and deep
union of the flesh we were experiencing, there was no
sound in the bedroom but our breathing and the
occasional slurping sound of our lips as we continued
to kiss. But finally the sexual tension got the
better of us, and we began to whimper softly, and
moan. I slithered my tongue into Heather's ear, and
immediately she let go a long, deep but very soft
moan.
 
"Ohhhhhnnnnnnnn!"
 
"Yes . . ." I whispered in response.
 
Heather's eyes came open. "I think . . . I really am
now . . . going to . . ."
 
I smiled at her, breathing a little harder. "Going to
come? Me too."
 
Heather's eyes held mine, almost desperately. "Come
with me, Kayla."
 
"I told you I would," I smiled, feeling my eyes now
rolling up as I felt the first wave of a shattering
orgasm begin to sweep through my body.  
"Mmmnnnnnhheeee!"
 
I knew I was coming and yet felt Heather's flesh
clench and shudder sharply even before my own killing
bliss gripped me. This was not a normal, jolting
orgasm, on either side. Instead, we were enveloped by
a hot cloud of throbbing ecstasy, our bodies quivering
together, our breath jagged and arhythmic as wave
after wave of the most exquisitely intense orgasm I
had ever felt streamed through our clenching flesh.  
And through it all we kept our groins moving smoothly
together, with me rotating my thighs upward a little
more persistently now to bring our clits actually
together with each thrust, intensifying the deep
spasms of our shared orgasm.
 
"Ohhhnnnnn! Oh god!" I heard myself gasping in a
choked, throttled voice as the first five or six most
severe spasms waned, enough for me to catch my breath.
 
Heather was whinnying uncontrollably throughout, and
yet in a soft, distant, trancelike way, the sounds
flowing out of her lungs but not loudly, only
feathering my ears with the sweet, apparently almost
unbearable bliss of my climax. It was like suspended
animation, our bodies linked in heavenly paroxysms and
our breath intermingled as we kissed sloppily and
hungrily during the entire event. It seemed to go on forever,
but finally even our steady rhythm could summon no
more rapture. We had milked it for everything and
suddenly grew limp and exhausted.
 
I figured we had each come three or four times, the
subsequent orgasms smaller than the first one but no
less agonizingly intense. "I came forever," I
whispered into Heather's marvelous ear, kissing her
soft cheek, running one hand up to Heather's breast
and squeezing it affectionately. "I could come
forever with you."
 
Heather smiled and made a face, crossing her eyes,
giggling: "Yup, almost thought I'd died and gone to
heaven!"
 
Needless to say, while mooning like this over my last
passionate and most intimate communion with Heather,
I slowly pleasured myself to a gushing crescendo.  
 
But then with a start, I jumped up, suddenly a little
alarmed, remembering that Heather was coming back
early this morning from a workshop she'd been to. So I
quickly showered and noticing a white stain on the
bedding - a tell tale sign of  what had happened that
evening! - I quickly stripped it off and popped them
into the washing machine.
 

[Kayla]

ABBY:
 
As I left Kayla's apartment and headed home I had no idea what to expect from Laurie.  Anger?, tears?, rage?... Knowing what a sensitive woman she was, all I was really sure of was that she must be experiencing  a terrible hurt.  I felt horrendous....awful...that I had hurt someone who has been so good to me for so long.   But Kayla, soft, strong, sensual, exquisite Kayla......was a siren for whom I had no response but to be drawn to her
 
Laurie  never knew of my first and only  indiscretion ( until now )...so this was the first time in almost 30 years that she's experienced such hurt.  I looked sheepishly down at the floor and held my breath as I opened our front door and walked into..................a tornado.
 
  
"The FUCKING cxnt SLUT  threw you HER THONG!!!"  She screamed.  "And what about that kiss at the end of the fight?  A friend of mine was there...I PAID for her ticket!  Do you think I believed the BULLSHIT you tried to hand me six weeks ago?....That you actually waited FOUR HOURS in the emergency room before anyone would see your precious KAYLA and her broken fucking finger??!! ...How could you do this to me?....You BASTARD !!!   Haven't I done EVERYTHING for you for THIRTY years?   Did I ever say "no" to you when you'd nudge me in the middle of the night?  You ungrateful PRICK.....I ought to cut your balls off..........WHY ABBY?  WHY?    
 
I should have expected  no less..  It must be as  painful as it could be for an attractive 53 year old woman to realize that she's suddenly in competition for her husband's affection with a beautiful girl half her age.  I just stood there and let her vent.  When her tirade was over, she slammed the door behind her as she left for work. My thoughts turned immediately to Kayla.  Thinking about her was easy....her beautiful face with those big, soft, deep brown eyes...her magnificent young body...the totally joyous, unbridled enthusiasm with which she made love.....  It was also easy for me to be torn by conflict.  I never wanted to hurt Laurie....she was always a wonderful, devoted wife....yet I felt inexorably drawn to Kayla.....as if  things were not under my control.  
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CAUGHT IN THE ACT!
 
KAYLA:
 
The first sex that Abby and I had could
probably be excused as a desperate attempt from me
 for some consolation and affection after the
humiliation I'd suffered at the hands of Jessika. And
the second time, I was so exhilarated and turned on
after my devastation of Jessika, on an adrenaline
high, that I just needed a good fuck - and Abby was
available and happily obliged.
 
But now it seemed to have blossomed into much more,
both Abby and I had become consumed by an inexplicable
ferocious lust for each other. Despite both of us
feeling guilty about betraying our respective lovers,
we were carried along helplessly like twigs in a
raging torrent. Above all, I realized, for whatever
reason, that I had deeper feelings for Abby than just
the sex. He was a wonderful, sensitive, sweet, caring
man!
 
Apart from feeling guilty about betraying Heather, I
was also plagued by the thought of messing around with
another woman's man. It just wasn't right, despite not
knowing Laurie personally at all. Ironically, I'd
always been judgmental of women who got involved with
married men, thinking they were just plain sluts or
tramps, and by gosh, now here I was involved myself!
Moreover, I knew that Abby loved his wife  
deeply, and that he too was hurting from his betrayal.
But it seemed we just couldn't help ourselves - like
moths irresistibly drawn to the deadly flame!
  
Soon thereafter we were secretly meeting a couple of
times a week to slake our burning passion for each
other, where ever we could, sometimes at his place or
mine or a hotel room, often after an afternoon
training session. It was on one of these Wednesday
afternoons at Abby's that I came out of the shower, wet &
steamy, only a towel wrapped around me, covering my
breasts and ending just below my crotch.  
 
I smiled seductively at Abby who lay across the bed
with no shirt and just underpants, smiling back at me
clearly appreciative. He looked so adorable with his
hairy chest, almost like fur - fondly reminded me of a
cuddly little teddy bear I had as a young girl.  
While pursing my lips a little naughtily, teasing like
Marilyn Monroe, I dramatically and slowly undid the
towel as if I was an erotic dancer. Gyrating my hips a
little, I first furtively exposed my right breast,
then my left breast, and then taking the towel in one
hand, did a quick little twirl like a rhythmic
gymnast, lifting my left leg, stretching it out
behind, and turning on my right foot, holding the
towel above my head.  
 
Having just given him a tempting glimpse of my naked
body, I ended up holding it in front of me as a cover,
peeking at him over the top as if it was a Middle
Eastern veil. Then I winked and giggled, dropping the
towel completely! And enjoyed his mouth gaping open
and seeing the bulge grow in his pants, as he stared
at my glistening nude body, silver little droplets
dripping off the rosy tips of my perky tits, my bush
plastered invitingly to my mound. Oh, yes, it was
naughty, but I just loved the effect my athletic body
had on Abby - seeing him almost drool staring at me,
made my nipples hard and pussy wet!
 
"Come here, lover boy", I whispered, my voice a little
husky with anticipated lust, pulling him closer,
letting his tongue tickle and trail wetly around my
'cat's eye' belly button, before forcing his face into
my aching breasts. Shortly I was tickling and licking
his inferior male nipples a little , and laughed
when they stiffened somewhat too. Unable to contain
ourselves any longer, I helped Abby slide off his
underpants and started rubbing the tip of his massive,
rock-hard cock along my wet slit. I didn't know if
Abby used Viagra or other male enhancement, but his
beautiful, veined penis was bigger than any I've ever
seen - on the internet or strip clubs!
 
Then I lifted myself over his lower belly straddling
him, and slipped the tip of his circumcised cock into
my hungry pussy, lowering myself slowly onto his rigid
shaft. Abby gave a shuddering groan as he thrust up
into me, and said: "That feels so good ." while I just
managed "Hmmm .", closing my eyes. Slowly I sank down,
my athletic pussy engulfing his lovely cock, which was
filling and stretching me to capacity. It felt like it
would never end - that I'd never be able to take all
of him in my tight sheath, but finally he was fully
embedded in me, my trimmed mons pressing down hard on
the long hairy curls covering his pubic bone.  
 
Slowly I started a slow, erotic grind of my hips, both
of us relishing in the exquisite sensation and passion
of the moment, the intimate, sexual union of two
souls, wanting it to last forever and never end .
 
ABBY:
And just then the  bedroom door burst open ! "My God...No!"  I
screamed...."LAURIE!!!!!"
 
Laurie rushed towards us with a look in her eyes I'd
never seen before in almost 30 years of marriage. Her
eyes were bulging, and as wide as they could be...her
face twisted with primal rage.
 
"AHHH ....FUCKING WHORE, GET OFF OF MY HUSBAND." she
screamed as she slammed into the startled Kayla,
knocking her off of me and the bed - my glistening
cock making a loud plop as it exited Kayla's cxnt.  
 
Kayla tumbled to the floor with her legs flying in
opposite directions, and landed with a loud thud,
crying out as she fell painfully, awkwardly on her
shoulder, and bumping her head against a small table.  
Laurie dove over the bed after her and began flailing
away from her knees with punches to Kayla's face and
head...and most of her punches landed! Kayla brought
her hands up to protect her face and Laurie drove her
right fist into Kayla's exposed belly. Kayla grabbed
her gut and OOOFFFED.....
 
SMACCKK!! Laurie slapped Kayla hard across the face,
and as my young lover's hands went to ease her stinging
cheeks, Laurie stood up and stomped her foot twice
into her breasts, and then another murderous heel sank
DEEP into the softness of Kayla's belly. Kayla's
knees reflexively shot up to her chest in response to
the crippling blow, leaving her steaming, soaked pussy
wide open a she rolled on her back in a fetal position
on the carpeted bedroom floor.  
 
Laurie's eyes got even wider as she stomped down
viciously again.....the heel of her foot made a
sickening sound as it crashed into Kayla's throbbing
cxnt ! The young girl let loose a horrifying scream
and grabbed her pussy as she began to shudder and roll
on the floor, pain shooting knife-like through her entire beautiful body.
 
"Laurie STOP!" I shouted.
 
"Fuck YOU, you cheating BASTARD ..... I'm gonna rip
this whore a NEW PUSSY!"
 
I got off the bed and threw myself at Laurie, slamming
her down on her back, next to the writhing Kayla. As
I reached for her shoulders to pin them to the floor,
Laurie turned her hands into claws and raked them over
my face.
 
"YEOOOWW" I yelled, my hands flew to my eyes. I fell
on top of Laurie, still trying to keep her from going
after the wounded Kayla. I succeeded for a time ... as
I could see my sweet lover get to her knees, her hands
still clutching the agony in her pussy.
 
"OOUURRRFFFGGG!!" "MY GAAWWD" I wailed to myself, as
Laurie drove her knee up, straight into my balls!!! I
have never known such pain...I couldn't breathe ....
all I could see were blinding flashes of brilliant
light.....I thought I was going to throw up.....waves
of indescribable pain coursed through my entire body.
Then I heard a loud thud and my head exploded with  
pain ............. I mercifully blacked out.

[Kayla]

KAYLA:
Dazed, shocked, and hurting I moaned, rolling back and
forth as I clutched my wounded pussy, which only
moments ago had been so lustily aroused with moist
passion. I was only dimly aware of Laurie smashing a
lamp or something down hard on poor Abby's head. She
followed up with a few more blows and kicks even after Abby had
collapsed!
 
"And now for you, you fucking TRAMP! - SLUT! -
SKANK!!" I heard Abby's wife scream in rage as she
advanced on me, her fingers digging firmly into my
scalp. "EEEEAAAAAaaahhhhhhhhhhhh," was the only thing
that I could manage as I screeched in pain from the
vicious attack. Dragging me up by the hair, she
punched me hard again in my belly before I could even
tighten my muscles - OOOMMPHHH - and then sadistically
kneed me first in the breast, and then again hard in
the groin.  
 
I felt my eyes rolling over as the pain and grogginess
overwhelmed me like a tsunami and only vaguely I heard
her threaten menacingly as I collapsed face-down on
the floor: "BITCH, I'm so gonna enjoy BUSTING up your
fucking horny cxnt!!! You won't be able to enjoy
another FUCK for month's to come - and certainly not
again with my precious Abby!!!"
 
Again the merciless bitch grabbed my hair and began
using it as a handle to bash me face-first into the
carpet. I screamed in pain as my face connected again
and again with the floor. The middle-aged woman was
screaming as well: "How does THAT feel? How does THAT
feel? HUH " she taunted me after each face slam.  
 
"Come on, you SLUT! Talk to me! How does it feel?
Payback IS a bitch, isn't it TRAMP!?!" her last
statement was more a point of fact than a question.
The sneaky bitch was certainly getting her revenge, I
realized through my foggy, pain-filled brain.
 
Desperately I tried reaching back, resisting, using my
arms to shield my face, but nothing seemed to work
against my maniacal attacker. I felt a small trickle
of blood cascading down my chin, and started feeling
the adrenaline pumping, and anger slowly rise in me.
Fortunately, Abby's short distraction of Laurie had
helped me a little, otherwise I would've been out cold
by now.
 
Finally, I managed to twist my body so that I landed a
telling blow on the dangling soft right tit of the
light-haired brunette, crushing her breast  flat against her ribcage,
 and was rewarded with an animalistic
shriek: AAAIEEE!!! - which sounded like music to my
ears.
 
The enraged bitch released my hair, and I managed to
roll away onto my back, drawing a couple of quick
breaths, shaking my head to clear it, but not quite
successfully. Now the old bitch was gonna pay, I
thought grimly, as I slowly rose, but unfortunately
still a little groggy. But the next moment, Laurie
tackled me, knocking me of my feet as I was rising.
 
When Laurie again grabbed my hair as we went down, I
forgot my fighter's training and my own claws
instinctively went for my opponent's medium length
hair. Like two wildcats, we rolled across the room,
myself completely naked, and Laurie dressed in a black
mini skirt and white blouse. While we yanked each
other's heads around, as well wrenching them from side
to side, both of us now screamed at the top of our
lungs - a strange, wild cacophony of screams of rage,
as well as reactions to the burning pain we were each
feeling from the mutual hair-pulling. It was hard to
believe that this was a scene only a few minutes away
from when Abby and I had started to engage in tender
intimacy.
 
We spent at least a minute or so ripping at each
other's beautiful hair. Slowly, our screams subsided
into groans and grunts of pain. Before I knew it,
having not yet fully recovered my senses, Laurie had
suddenly gained again an advantage on me as she was
able to make her way to her feet, and get behind me!
Twisting my head back, the old bitch dragged me
backwards along the floor by my hair!  
 
But Laurie backed into the couch and lost her balance,
ending up just barely sitting on the edge of the
cushions. However, with her hair hold still locked on
tightly into my hair, my head was stretched way back.
I grunted in agony with each jerk of my dark brunette
hair. A little fearfully for the first time, I
realized my maniacal opponent was in complete control
of the situation.  
 
"So, BITCH, aren't you supposed to be the fighter
destined for fame, according to my husband?" the older
woman sneered sarcastically: "My gawd, I'm so easily
beating your SKANK, WHORE ASS!!! Some fucking fighter
you are?!? Beaten and fucked up by an older woman! Ha,
ha - imagine the great headlines that'll make for your
sorry ass reputation!!!"
I managed to somehow get to my feet and grabbed and pulled at the collar of Laurie's blouse. It ripped it off easily.  So did her bra.  I ignored the pain in my scalp as I reached for the hem of her short skirt and yanked.  Seeing her soft, out-of shape body,  now naked save for her flimsy, lacy see-through bikini panties, gave me a needed jolt of confidence.  If I could only withstand her furious assault for a little while longer, I knew her old body would tire itself out.  Her modest pear-shaped breasts hung low on her thin chest, and her round belly bulged straight out  over the top of her panties.  It looked very soft and oh so vulnerable. I couldn't wait to see how deep my fists could sink into its pillowy softness.  
 
Laurie ignored her near nakedness and kept coming at me.
I howled in pain as she  sunk the
claws of her right hand into my firm, petite right
breast. Involuntary, my arms and legs flailed as I
felt my chest being mauled, then a screech left my
lips as my attacker ripped those sharp nails of hers
across my tender breasts.  
 
The bitch was still in complete control as she knocked me down and stayed
on the couch, keeping me trapped, sitting on the floor
below and in front of her. Using her legs for the first time in the brawl
the light-haired brunette wrapped her limbs around my
body. Squeezing hard, she weakened me further by
restricting my oxygen intake.
 
Gawd, I realized in horror, I was being beaten by this
mad woman! Laurie had me scissored from the couch
while alternately yanking on my hair, choking away at
me, and smashing hard fists into my face, my breasts,
 and deep into my soft, untensed belly.  
 The gut punches hurt, and drove more precious air out of my  
struggling  body.  Shit, this fucking bitch knew what she was doing -
training or no fucking training. Not having quite
recovered yet from her sneak attack, I was at her
mercy.
 
"How's that feel?" Laurie shouted with each choke and
punch.  OOUUUFFF!! I took another fist deep  in my softened-up guts.
  "Huh? How's that feel, you man-stealing BITCH?"
 
 
Through grunts of pain, and still some dizziness, I
whispered defiantly: "Screw you!" But I knew I was
taking quite a beating at the hands of the smaller and
much older opponent. If I didn't do something soon -
anything - I was going to get pounded into oblivion
right there on the couch!
 
And that's when reaching up with my clenched fist, I
managed to take a hard swipe at my attacker's face.
The blow hit her jaw and rocked her head back and
didn't really do much damage, but was hard enough to
force Abby's wife to ease up on her attack for a split
second. I immediately used the opportunity to reach up
for her lighter colored hair and give it a hard yank.
"SHIT!!!!", The bitch screeched in surprise as she
found herself being flipped off the couch and onto the
floor.  
 
Finally, with relief, I felt my competitive juices,
combined with an inner rage, start kicking in, coming
to my rescue as I dove onto the startled bitch.
Quickly I straddled Laurie's hips, and began to work her over
for a change, feeling my confidence surge. Pounding at
her soft, old, jiggling breasts, burying my fists into that soft mound of her belly,  
 as well as her just recently
taunting and jeering face, I started enjoying the
grimaces of pain and shock as each blow landed.  
 
I was so INFURIATED - not only at her cowardly, sneak
attack, but for interrupting Abby and I in our
beautiful, private 'coitus' - I really wanted to
THRASH and HUMILIATE Laurie - I was just SO ANGRY!!!
 
However, to give her some credit, the sneaky bitch
still tried to fight back. She retaliated by trying to
hit my back and my sides, but they lacked
her earlier enraged power as I slowly and methodically
weakened her. Rising excitement now coursed through me
as I blasted some hard punches into the succulent
target of her soft, round belly, sinking them in so
deep, it felt like I'd flattened her plump gut against
her spine pressing on the floor.
 
"OOOOMMMPHH! UNNNGHHH!", the middle aged woman
groaned, her eyes rolling wildly in her skull, tears
of pain now streaking her mascara, as I kept Laurie
pinned flat and continued battering her relentlessly.
A kind of almost sadistic pleasure starting welling up  
like electricity through me as I attacked her soft,
out of shape body.
 
"How do you like that, you OLD BITCH? Huh? You thought
you could jump me when I  
wasn't expecting it, and get away it, did you?" I now
sneered angrily "Well, it didn't quite work out the
way you planned, did it? Huh? Now you'll just have to
fucking pay for that!!!"
 
Leaning down, I grabbed two big handfuls of lightly
colored brunette hair on each side of Laurie's head. I
lifted up and slammed the back of her skull hard into
the carpet. Her eyes rolled over white as she slumped
back almost unconscious.
 
Seeing that Laurie was just about out cold, lying
slightly on her side, I felt compelled to quickly
check on Abby to see if he was OK. So I stood up,
giving a quick vicious kick to the ample, panty-clad
 butt of the prone, groaning bitch.
 
I quickly walked over to the prostrate Abby, and for a
moment sheer panic gripped me as I saw the awkward
angle of his neck, his eyes turned inside out! What if
Laurie had broken his neck and killed him?  
 
Gently, tenderly, I touched his cheek, slapping it
gently, whispering: "Hey, dear sweet Abby - are you
OK?" My gawd, he wasn't responding and I couldn't see
his chest moving! I felt his pulse and breathed a sigh
of relief - a faint pulse could be felt. PHEW! He was
still alive!
 
Quickly slipping into the bathroom, past the still
groaning and squirming Laurie, I poured some cold
water onto Abby's face. Spluttering and shaking his
head, he gained consciousness mumbling a little
incoherently: "Urrr . what? . unngh"
 
Putting my right index finger on his lips, I said:
"Shhhoo - don't worry, my love - you'll be OK", then
kissed him full, yet softly and passionately on the
lips, smiling naughtily, winking: "Lie back and relax,
dear - you're about to get the entertainment of your
life! Tee hee!"
 
I walked over to Abby's wife who had now gotten to her
hands and knees, trying to get up, standing with my
legs spread wide, my hands in my hips, I said:
 
"Now, you fucking OLD HAG - get up! Let's FINISH the
fight YOU started, BITCH!"

[Kayla]

Make no mistake, I was still seething with a cold
inner anger, despite my playful comment to Abby -I was
planning on playing with the sneaky bitch, like a cat
with a mouse, before finishing her off.
 
The middle-aged woman staggered up, her face contorted
in a terrible rage and fury: "You foolish COCKY SLUT!
You should've finished me off when you had the chance
- you'll regret your mistake!!!"
 
Then she rushed at me, but I neatly stepped to the
side, driving my right knee into her soft gut again.
UNNNGHH!!! Her breath flew from her lungs!  
 I stood her back up with a fist to her breast,  
and lashed out with an uppercut.  
My fist sank into her plump, yielding  belly up to my wrist !
 
As she "OOOUUUFFFED" and folded up
 clutching her hurting belly, I grabbed her by
the hair and jerked her closer, slapping her hard -
once on the left cheek and then on the right cheek,
snapping her head fiercely sideways each time. I
smiled with satisfaction as I saw a faint red imprint
of my hand start to develop on each almost
immediately. Tears sprung again from her wide, stunned
eyes, now also smearing her foundation layer, which
the older woman had carefully applied around her eyes
to conceal her crow's feet!  
 
She tried to fight back with a punch to my belly, but I expected
it and tensed my muscles in time, easily absorbing the
blow of the tiring, unfit bitch. "You've had it,
over-the-hill bitch, face it! Your ass is gonna be
mine!"
 
Before she could move again, I gripped  
 her breasts, and jerked
savagely, She cried out as pain engulfed
 her droopy, medium-sized tits.  They jiggled
like jelly as I shook and squeezed them. Her mouth gaped open and her hands
instinctively went to her tits, trying to pry my claws off them. As she
was trying to do so, I released her left breast and unleashed a blow with my right
fist, hitting her flush on the left nipple, driving it
into her soft, downy white breast - flattening the
latter agonizingly on her breastbone.
 
AAARRGGH!, she gasped, clutching her left breast,
while I followed up with an uppercut underneath her
inviting chin, which when it connected, lifted her
feet an inch or so from the floor.  
 
Falling down backwards like a felled ox, Abby's wife
was in no condition to resist. I moved forward
swiftly, reached down and got right in her face and taunted, giggling,  
 "What part of your  body should I abuse now"?  
 Your frightened face? Those sloppy tits?
  Your marshmallow belly? or your useless cxnt??
 
Cowering below me, Laurie, now only had on her too brief  
( for an old hag with a body like she had !)
lacy, nude, see-through panty, her pink gash below her
large, dark bush distinctly noticeable. I laughed and
taunted the shocked and distraught bitch to my heart's
content: "Heh, heh - aren't you a little too old  and out of shape to be
 wearing  bikini panties with your belly bulging so far out?  
 And  "see-through", no less!!  Flashing your
old cxnt around like that, huh? Gawd, you should be
ashamed of yourself - SLUT!!!"
 
Looking over to Abby whom I noticed was sitting up a
little now, with a sheepish grin on his face, I winked
naughtily. This show was serving two purposes: one was
to turn Abby on, of course, and the other was to
embarrass, degrade and humiliate his wife totally.
 
"Ha! Look at that!" I teased my squirming, battered
victim further: "Look at your body - soft and plump -
and your legs, stumpy with no definition any more -
and your fat ass, no longer so attractive, now is it, and those thighs
with that dimpled cellulite? No wonder you're such a
jealous bitch! Let me show you what a mini-skirt body
looks like you old, dried-out BAG!"  I spread my arms  
out and did a slow "360" in front of her and Abby.
 
I effortlessly pushed Laurie down  and stamped my foot
down hard on her belly button. Then jumped
into the air, landing  hard  with both feet slamming into her
soft, round belly, and did a little dance on her
belly.
 
"Now this..." I said as I sensually stroked up my
smooth, slender, and athletically toned legs to my
lightly curved hips, and looked down at Laurie,
looking my sex lips for added effect "...is a body that
they invented mini-skirts for!"  
 
My laughs of delight echoed through the room. I was
really enjoying myself now. Without further warning, I
lifted my right heel and stomped down hard again -
this time directly into Laurie's already bruised left
breast. Abby's wife convulsed from the unexpected
blow.  
 
Dropping down to straddle her chest once more, I again
grabbed at her light brunette hair and smashed the
back of her head down into the carpet.  
 
"How do you like that, OLD COW?" I asked. "Does that
feel good - getting some of your own medicine?"  
 
Laurie's only answer was a moan of pain. I continued
slamming her head and asking questions between each
blow.  
 
"You know what? (SLAM!) I could finish you off right
now, you old slut! (SLAM!) I could end it right now,
but I won't. You know why? (SLAM!) Because your
husband is LOVING this. (SLAM!) He's ENJOYING watching
me HUMILIATE you! (SLAM!)"
 
Fuelled by a desire to further humiliate her, a
naughty thought popped into my mind "And you know what
else...?"  
 
I leaned down close to my former attacker, but dazed
victim now, and whispered teasingly in her ear. "He'd
love to screw my brains out right about now - and I'm
going let him - a little later - TEE HEE!"  
 
At hearing this, Laurie let out a wild, furious,
banshee screech. It wasn't a scream of pain or agony -
it was a scream of defiance and fury! Finding renewed
maniacal strength, she bucked up off the floor hard
enough to send me flying of my perch on her chest.  
 
"YOU WHORE!" Laurie screamed at the top of her lungs,
with all her remaining strength. While still on her
knees, the old bitch lunged at me and fought like a
cornered, enraged animal, lashing out with blows and
slaps. However, I easily managed to evade most, and
landed a few in return.
 
Then we moved apart and rose together. She charged me
again, her fingers outstretched like the talons of an
eagle, aiming for my face and breasts, but before she
got close I unleashed a brutal snap kick, right into
her hairy, panty-clad cxnt!!!
 
SMACK!!! AAAIIIEEEE!! Laurie's face contorted ugly in
agony as she convulsed from the brutal impact into her
most intimate organ.  She staggering back and folded up,
 pawing at her pain-wracked crotch.   In stark contrast,
elation roared through me at the appropriate payback
I was now dishing out.
 
"Do you love ballet, dear Abby? It's so beautiful and
elegant, . " I cheekily asked, looking back over my
shoulder briefly at him, while rising pointedly on my
toes, with my arms above my head in a classic
ballerina pose ". and DEADLY, isn't it?"
 
And with that, I carried out a new savate,
footfighting, spinning kick, I'd been practicing hard
the past two weeks, pirouetting blindingly fast on the
ball of my left foot, I spun around through 360
degrees, and unleashed a powerful right kick with the
side of my foot, straight into the solar plexus of the
haggard, old bitch's already battered plump belly!
 
OOOOMPHH!!! Her mouth gawked wide open like that of a
fish on dry land.
 
Repeating the same move, I slammed my right foot
devastatingly into her jiggling, already discoloring,
mauled boobs,
 
POWWW! .. OOOWWWW!
 
driving her backwards to crash into the wall with a
sickening force. As she started to slide helplessly
and limp down the wall like tossed spaghetti, I moved forward
and pressing down on her shoulders, helped her on her
way down - slamming her aged cxnt down hard on my
outstretched knee!
 
CRUNCH!!! . OOOHHH!!!  
 
Dealing out this punishment and retribution was making
me so hot and horny with excitement I could just about
cum! Feeling my nipples tingle wildly and pussy
getting soaking wet, I held her up from sagging down
further by the neck with my left, while my right hand
slipped between her legs - giving her a savage pussy
claw through her sweaty, wet panty. The older woman
screeched and grunted helplessly as I clawed at her
cxnt lips, and over her sensitive clit!  
 
"NOOOO!!!" PLEASE . NO MORE!!! I GIVE UP!", she
shrieked.
 
"SO, OLD WOMAN? Thought you were gonna rip me a NEW
PUSSY - HUH?!!!?", I mercilessly taunted the
whimpering, writhing Laurie, "Maybe I should give YOU
a NEW cxnt - HUH??"
 
But instead I released my claw, and brought my knee up
hard again lifting Laurie up off the floor as it
cracked against the woman's undefended clitoris.
BAMMM!! Laurie's body tensed with the jolting blow, as
the pain reached her through her stupor. Her head
tilted left then right, then it drooped forward.  
 
"Tee hee - don't think YOU're gonna have sex again
soon, BITCH! And certainly not again soon with your
precious Abby, BITCH!!!, I delightedly mimicked her
earlier taunts.
 
BAM . BAM!!! I battered the older woman's vulva until
her eyes finally rolled back in the sockets and she
slipped forward off the wall, crashing face and tits
first onto the floor. Using my foot, I rolled the
unconscious bitch onto her back, and placing my foot
onto her plump, round belly, I raised my arms in
victory, thrusting out my hips and trimmed bush for a
tantalizing tease towards the astonished Abby.
 
Then I tied Laurie's wrists behind her back with the
her own ruined bra. I left her on her back as I knelt
and straddled her chest, sitting on the beaten woman's
belly.  
 
"Come here, stud." I said seductively as Abby got up
and walked over to me, smiling with a gigantic
hard-on. He knelt at his wife's head, facing me, and
we kissed tenderly first and then more lustfully over
the unconscious, defeated woman. Our breathing became
more rapid as we kissed, fondled and caressed each
other.
 
 
 
LAURIE:
After a while I woke up with throbbing aches all over
my body, and a hum in my groin - and it took me a
while to realize I'm tightly bound, spread-eagled - a
buzzing vibrator taped tight into my pussy underneath
my panty - my hips involuntary gyrating a little with
the stimulation ...
 
Then I heard the sounds of noisy sex - a man and a
woman making passionate love - the woman giving little
yelps of pleasure and the man grunting in effort -
reaching a crescendo as they both orgasm together!
 
My gawd, Abby and that whore were fucking like two
animals right here while I was out cold!
 
Moments, later I heard the smirking voice of Kayla
dripping with sarcastic venom: "I see your BITCH WIFE
has finally woken up ... shall I have a little fun
with the sneaky SLUT? Would you love that, dear Abby?"
 
 
Tears of humiliation streaked down my cheeks and I
barely stifled a sob - this was so HUMILIATING! To be
beaten by this younger, sexier skank, and then to be
tied up in front of my husband was too horrible too
bear - the laughing stock of all - sob, sob, sob!
 
As the avenging bitch came towards me, she started
pinching and twisting my nipples, and to my utter
shame, I saw Abby's dick rise again, like a proverbial
Phoenix, getting rock-hard erect again. Oh my Gawd,
the bastard is enjoying this and I thought he loved
ME!!! SOB!!! This is so horrible!!! Like a
nightmare!!!
 
KAYLA:
Smiling triumphantly at my destroyed enemy, writhing
and whimpering, a broken wreck, I gripped her panties
tightly, and started to pull gradually.
 
"NOOO! NOOO! . Please, don't!", she pleaded, her voice
quivering in fear and shame.
 
"Now, now, honey, don't be shy - don't think ANY of us
here are VIRGINS any more - TEE HEE!", I taunted with
glee, as I proceeded to tear and rip off her panty
with a loud, tearing sound.  
 
I removed the tape over her bruised slit, puffy and
swollen, slipped out the vibrator, and looked down
more closely at her exposed, wispy, untrimmed bush of
lightly curled hair, and gave a loud wolf whistle: "My
goodness, dear - it looks like a fucking JUNGLE down
there! Who knows what could be hiding down there! TEE
HEE! Hmmm, I think this calls for some DE-FORESTATION
."
"OHHH NO!! You wouldn't dare! . Would you?", her voice
trembling, then appealed to the on-looking Abby.
"Please, Abby . I beg of you . please for the sake of
all our happy married years together . tell her to
STOP . PLEASE!"
 
But Abby pulled up his shoulders nonchalantly: "Sorry,
dear - but I really do think you asked for and
deserved this!"
 
Soon I had a razor in hand and a can of Abby's shaving
cream, and knelt between her spread legs, while Laurie
writhed and started yelling wild, crude obscenities:
"$%&@*%#!!!"
 
"Oh, fucking SHUT UP - stop your WHINING", I said as I
thrust her soggy, sweaty, ruined panty into her mouth,
and put the tape over it to stop her from spitting it
out.
 
"Oh my, Oh my - look at all those GREYS too! Really! -
I think I'm gonna to do you a huge favor by giving you
a pussy make-over - clean and smooth like the day you
were born! For FREE! TEE HEE!", I giggled naughtily
and winked at Abby.
 
Then I completely covered her groin with lather and
systematically started shaving all her wispy cxnt hair
off. When it was finally done, I teasingly traced my
index finger over every nook and cranny to see if I'd
not missed any little stubble, while she squirmed from
the stimulation of her sensitive labia and clit.
 
Then I stood back and mockingly said to Abby: "Ready
for inspection - SIR!", standing to attention, giving
him a mock military salute. With an ear to ear smile
on his face, he slid his hand over his wife's smooth,
de-haired twat, fondling her a little until her
swollen slit parted and started glistening wet with
moisture.  
 
While Laurie's body started bucking, I just couldn't
resist the temptation to slip off the tape from
Laurie's mouth, and hungrily lowered my cum-filled
pussy over her mouth, commanding: "Now OLD COW! Eat
out my PUSSY - filled with your husband's cum!  
I certainly don't want you to say later that I'm  
inconsiderate by not being prepared to SHARE him with you - TEE HEE ".
And standing above her, Abby leaned down towards me where I was seated over her face, and we kissed each other fondly.
Victory was so deliciously sweet!

THE END
 
What happens NEXT? Is Abby and Laurie's marriage on
the rocks? Does Abby move in with Kayla (or vice
versa)? And what about Heather? What happens to her
and Kayla?
 
Stay TUNED for more sometime soon.

[Kayla]

Thanks, KC - thrilled you enjoyed! And there's more to cum! Tee hee! 

Hugs
Kayla