PART 1
They had a single bottle of water and the two Vietnamese families lay, eyes sunk deep in their sockets, under a roof of canvas and palm leaves… Fuck the South China Sea! Fuck the Gulf of Thailand.! Fuck, fuck, fuck! Fuck the fishing boat!
And fuck the damned Thai pirates! Trying to escape them had sunk the boat and lost 120 of the 125 on board escaping from the Communists in Vietnam to Malaysia. Drowned, sharks, pirates or picked up by a passing freighter. They were lost. All they could do was wait, just wait, on this bloody island… A thin piece of land, covered by ten or twelve palm trees… Wait, wait, wait…
The two mothers, however, couldn't wait anymore. Their eyes said everything. Their girls stared at them, begging, from beneath the small shelter and they understood, they understood damned well what was about to happen. Instinct made them crawl away from each other, looking in anguish at their mothers. In their deep selves, they were also preparing for what they had to do.
There was no other way, damn it, no other way… Drinking only half a liter of water, daily, changed for sure your priorities. And the well-established-fucking-social-rules, as well…
Binh wore a black pair of panties that barely covered her solid butts, and a man's white undershirt that could hardly hold in place her dangling tits. She was a 5'6", stout, long haired woman of 43, weighing around 135 lbs. Her face was pretty weird - although she had nice traits, you couldn't stop yourself from comparing her to a cocky bulldog that always looked around placidly, as if there was nothing that could touch her… She had strong legs, almost thick, a big arse and an obvious potbelly. However, her flesh was tense enough from her daily work on the farm in Vietnam to grant a man a good fucking session with her. Widowed, she had engaged on a relationship with Tuan, and accompanied him aboard the fishing boat. All her life savings 6 small bars of gold had paid their passage. Who could say, anymore, what they would do? For the moment being, Binh had eyes only for that bottle filled with hot water.
Kieu, the other mother, was the opposite: a thin refined woman from Saigon. At 49, she stood two inches taller than Binh, weighing around 115 lbs. She wore red panties, deeply engulfed between her hard rock arse cheeks and a pink blouse showing off a smaller, but firmer pair of breasts. She had muscled legs, her traits made her look like a bird of prey and she had jet black hair. She was also divorced and, in the waiting before the trip, she had set her eyes on Tuan, a man ten years younger than her. However, she knew very well that their relationship was to be continued only if she proved better than the younger Binh. Kieu was good in bed, she was very good at fucking, but then, how could a ten years younger man than her marry her if they would get back to the civilized land?
After all, she was not a wealthy woman. She was only a primary school teacher with no savings… Only a week ago, the two women used to spend most of the time together, along with their two girls, waiting for the boat's departure. Binh's daughter, Lanh, was a 13 yo developed young woman, who looked more or less like a younger Binh. Kieu's daughter, Nhu, was a 15 yo attractive and slim, just like her mother. She was bigger than Lanh, but she was softer.
The fishing boat… the week long trip before the pirates forced them to flee onto the rocks… What a time they had. The two women competed as Tuan fucked both, promising the world to both. But now, the ravaging sight of their daughters, dying from thirst, made them forget all that. That bottle of water! That damned, single bottle of hot water, did melt everything! Markets, night life, good manners, rules and correct behavior - who cared about all this anymore?
Tuan didn't. Neither did they. There was only a bottle of water left and the two girls were thirsty. A child, even a teenager, is more vulnerable to lack of water. Besides, there was no law down here, on this bloody deserted island. The result was more than logical: it was up to their mothers to…
The two women approached each other, slowly, real slowly. Only their eyes were throwing cold glares and suddenly, without a warning, they rushed in - heads taken aback, breasts poking forward, they began to throw slaps and punches to the face and chest, each hoping in a fast victory. It was obvious that they were not used to fighting- however, their blows became heavier and heavier, as they became more and more determined to finish off each other.
Still, none got the upper hand and all and they split, breathing heavily. The sun was hot. The sand of the beach was burning. What a day! What a hot day! Grinning like two wild beasts, the two mothers began to move in circle, looking for an opening in each other's guard. They knew they had only a way out. They knew it damned well.
Tuan urged the women to attack, and they readily leaped forward and met and they began to launch punches to the other's face. This time, their bodies almost collided and the blows began to show out: the younger woman got Kieu in the nose, drawing first blood while the latter got her foe in the breasts, making her grunt briefly. They went on, hitting in silence, each aiming to destroy her enemy, but after some moments, they retreated again, taking shallow breaths.
They had to try again, damn it! They had yet to fight for that bottle of water! But they learned - they learned their way, for sure! We are bathed in instincts! As a proof, they rushed at each other, grabbing each other's hair and they began to push and drag in powerful bursts. They began to let go brief pants of effort but still, none got the upper hand. After several seconds, however, younger Binh managed to land a powerful punch to Kieu's nose, making her let loose a brief groan. The older woman began to bleed heavily and, seeing her daughter cover her mouth in fear, she answered by kicking Binh in the shin, with all her might. They began to let loud shrieks of fury as they kept striking each other, Binh punching her foe's face, the latter kicking the younger woman, while still pulling each other by the hair. It took them almost half a minute to tire and then, they spread apart, breathing heavily.
Split apart, eyes covered with thin red streaks, they understood that only one would survive this clash and so did Tuan. None was willing to give in, and there was only one bottle of water left! Their daughters got up, without a word, looking with bulging eyes at their mothers. The bottle of water was sparkling in the afternoon sun. Damned heat! Damned boat! And damned island!
The two mothers took their time to catch their breath. Binh was breathing heavier than the older female but, on the other hand, Kieu's nose was bleeding abundantly - blood was covering her chin and stained her pink blouse between her pointy firm breasts. Their hearts were beating at a fast pace and, as the seconds went by, they began to breath loudly, preparing for the ensuing clash. They had to finish this… They had to finish this once and for all…
They rushed at each other, punching and, yes! - again, the younger Binh got Kieu fully in the nose, powerfully snapping her head. The older woman retreated and wiped off the blood off her face while her daughter let a cry of frustration:
"Mummy!"
Her scared voice enraged Kieu and she readily rushed back at younger Binh, but the latter punched her hard again in the face, snapping her head once again. This time, older Kieu let a long moan and retreated on unsteady legs. Bloody Binh! She was younger, damn her! She was younger and heavier, she thought. She saw her daughter out of the corner of the eye. Scared, she was swallowing her spittle, looking at her. However, God bless her, she was still confident in her, oh yes, Nhu was confident that her mother would finally get her what she needed!
Meanwhile, Lanh, Binh's daughter began to yell at her mother, urging her to go after Kieu… I never liked this peasant girl, thought the older woman and she attacked Binh, throwing rights and lefts to the face, the way she had seen in the Thai video matches she liked so much. Her daughter began to shout encouragement as the younger female, taken off guard by the sudden assault, was forced to retreat. Screaming in fury, Binh was retaliating by delivering hard kicks to her foe's belly and, finally, she got the older woman with a kick in the groin, making her scream. Kieu joined her legs and slid both hands in her groin, retreating, while Nhu, her daughter, let a scream:
"No, no, no… No, mummy!"
Binh's daughter raised her fists in the air and urged her mother to go on: "Yeah, mammy! You got her bad! Kick her cxnt again, mammy!"
"Keep at it!" shouted Tuan. In a way, the fight was making him hornier than concerned, although he understood damned well that the winner will show no mercy to the other mother.
I'll get her down, thought Binh, I'll damn slam her down, the ole' bitch! She dived, head first, against Kieu, embracing her waist, but the older woman joined fists and delivered a most powerful hammer blow in her foe's back, halting the heavier woman in her tracks.
Again, they split but, this time, driven by their freshly awoken instincts, they rushed back at each other. A violent exchange of punches ensued and the younger woman managed to land several blows to Kieu's face, forcing her to retreat until her arse was pressed against a nearby rock. The older woman punched back in desperation while Binh was methodically pummeling her face. A wild grin flourished on her face as older Kieu began to pant in exhaustion.
"Your age shows, bitch!"
"Beat her, mammy! Beat her!" yelled Lanh and then, the younger woman shouted hoarsely and rushed against Kieu, getting her in a side neck lock. She began to drag her around in powerful bursts, trying to throw her to the ground. However, the older lady hung on and, embracing Binh's waist, she attempted to hook her strong legs from behind.
A most wild struggle ensued, and both started to let loud screams of anger and frustration. They stumbled, they pushed, and they yelled, their breasts swayed in all directions, they parted their legs, but finally, Binh managed to outwrestle older Kieu to her knees. The younger lady dragged the other mother towards a close rock and, pressing her against it, she began to punch her in the face, while holding her down in the neck lock.
"You, bitch… I'll kill you… I'll damned kill you…"
"Yes, mammy! Beat her bad! Beat her! Beat her" shouted Lanh while Nhu, Kieu's daughter, was almost breaking in tears.
"C'mon, Binh! C'mon!" yelled Tuan getting on the side of the winner. "You're doing her! You're doing her!"
"Get up, mammy! Get up!" urged Nhu, moving forth, as if she intended to interfere.
However, older Kieu let a hoarse yell and, grabbing the other mother by the hair, powerfully yanked Binh's head backwards. Binh let a scream and closed her eyes, grimacing, but went on with the punches that slowly turned Kieu's face to a bleeding pulp. After some moments, however, the older woman gave a strange yell and resorted to grabbing Binh's breast with her free hand. She squeezed it through the undershirt, making the other mother yell - she then pulled on the soft flesh until the younger woman let out a sharp shriek, releasing her foe. Kieu straightened herself on the spot and, screaming in fury, she powerfully shoved the younger woman, throwing her on backside.
Tuan raised his voice, urging the two mothers to go on. Their daughter's clenched fists, more and more excited, as Binh hastily got up. Enraged, she leaped against the older woman but Kieu met her with a forceful kick in the belly.
"Shit…" yelled Binh as she fell back on her arse, but she quickly got up again. However, the older mother was waiting for her, arms raised in guard, breathing through clenched teeth. Younger Binh rushed forward but Kieu had learned her lesson fast: she kicked her foe once again in the belly, halting her in her tracks. The younger mother gave a shout of frustration before leaping again at her foe but, this time, Kieu launched a most terrible jab to Binh's tits, flinging them aside and making the other mother yell from the bottom of her lungs. She stepped back, covering both breasts with her arms.
"Yes, mammy! Go get her Get her!" shouted Kieu's daughter and her mother closed in on her foe, alternating jabs to the face that threw Binh's head from side to side. The younger woman fought back, kicking, and soon, a wild exchange of blows ensued. Binh began to bleed and then the older Kieu grabbed her by the back of her neck and crudely yanked, bending her in two. She held her like that for some seconds, as if she didn't know what to do next, but then, she began to throw uppercuts to Binh's face, as she had seen on the videos.
"You, fucking moron!" yelled Kieu, sensing that her foe didn't know what to do and she went on, delivering uppercut after uppercut at Binh's nose and mouth. The younger woman began to bleed abundantly. She fought back by launching jabs, aiming at Kieu's flanks, but the latter suddenly dragged her with all her might, bringing Binh on all fours, in front of her. The younger woman tried to leap up but the other mother dived upon her and embraced her body from above, leaning with all her weight over her foe.
"Fight, mummy! Fight!" yelled Lanh.
"C'mon, Binh, what the hell!" shouted Tuan, but the younger mother was slowly crushed to the ground beneath older Kieu who began to land fist after fist in her foe's belly. Soon, Binh began to let loud groans after each blow - she still struggled, attempting to topple the older woman but, all of a sudden, Kieu paused. She sucked in a deep mouthful of air and delivered a most powerful punch to the brunette's muscled back.
"Aaaah…oohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhnooooooooooooooooo"
