News:

PRODUCERS & OTHER FORUMS SITES: Please note - you MUST HAVE A RECIPROCAL LINK back to this site is you wish to ADVERTISE your site on this forum. If you do not have a link back to us, we will remove your posts with immiediate effect - 25th April 2010

You think your gown up Chapter 3 part 3. final

  • 4 Replies
  • 2999 Views
*

Offline ooreach

  • God Member
  • *****
  • 516
  • I love competitive sexfights. Pain and pleasure.
You think your gown up Chapter 3 part 3. final
« on: March 04, 2019, 11:14:11 PM »
    Both sets of women coiled up in the water. Hanna the normally meek and  mild one broke free and said “screw this” and went to the pools edge climbed out and to the grass. She surveyed her scratched body and her now painfully bruised  puffy breasts. She looked for Maddi and motioned for her to get out of the pool. “Let’s do this! “She yelled.  Both moms stopped and watched as Maddi left  the pool area. As soon as Madi was on the ladder Hanna was on her tackling her to the ground. Hanna was screaming so loud the moms were worried the neighbors down the  road would hear. Hanna was forced to her stomach with Madi pinning her sitting her wet string bikini ass firmly on Hanna’s and began throwing punches with closed fists at Hanna’s back, head and legs.  Hanna was screaming in panic as ,she was helpless. Her 120 pound body couldn’t move her opponents 115 pound body off of her. She kicked her feet and tried pushing up but reverted to getting her hands behind her head to try and block some of the blows from Madi’s onslaught of wild punches. Madi soon began to tire and her swings became wild and she started missing hits. She changed tactics and reached down and began to pull Hanna’s hair causing Hanna ‘s head to arch back and bring her exposed tits up to swing with every yank of her hair.
     Christine was rushing for the pools edge with Sheri right behind.  As then mom’s left the pool Sheri reminded Christine “this is between the girls, you’ve got your own fight to worry about, honey.” Christine was tackled by Sheri and both moms landed on the hard grass in a tangle of middle aged flesh. Rolling and tangling half naked bodies coiled and contracted. Christine was defending but trying to escape while giving Sheri the advantage of attacking to let her daughter continue her ass beating on Hanna.  Sheri got Christine pinned in short order after a few body on body rolls and she began climbing up and eventually had her crotch firmly under Christine’s chin. Her bikini bottom was messed up enough to expose her pussy lips and she had not even noticed that they where in contact with Christine’s chin. After a quick hand battle Sheri had Christine pinned. Christine tried to get her legs up and hook Sheri’s head but Sheri was still pretty flexible for her age.
      The college aged girls still battled with Maddi still trying to protect her head and Hanna pulling her hair. Maddi let go of her pain and moved her hands to push herself and managed to rock Hanna to the side ,catching Hanna off balance. Hanna quickly recovered as both girls sprang up and met with a flurry of fists flying.  String bikini bottoms had fallen away exposing tight firm ass’s as they exchanged blows to face, chest and arms. Bare feet digging into grass as they locked up and began pushing each other around the yard. The evenly matched girls locked hands and claws into each others shoulders as they pushed each other around the yard. Thigh, calves and backs strained as they used their lower body strength to try and push the other around.  Pretty bare feet  planted firmly in grass as the pushing match turned into a kicking match.  Both bare butts showed physically fit young women that had been into sports. With each move their respective butts firmly jiggled for only a second. Both mothers couldn’t help but notice their daughters bare bottoms and  remember what being young felt like …and looked like.  The painted toes of each foot kicking wildly as they turned around each other in the yard. Most went wild or where blocked by the others firm young  thigh. They still stung and both girls where tiring quickly. Matted wet brown shoulder length hair blocked their eye sight from time to time and both soft but firm bellies showed that  they where  both breathing hard. Not just from the exertion but from the real fight.  Most kicks went wild but a few hit home with Hanna making contact firmly to Madi’s crotch causing Madi to ,several moments later, double over in pain and fall to the ground. Hanna jumped on her and the two girls began kicking and screaming as they lay side by side. Wild hands striking at anything they could get at with feet and knees striking. Bit’s of freshly mowed grass clippings stuck to their exposed skin. Madi was running out of steam and her pussy was hurt, the pain was still so full  she her had tears in her eyes partially blinding her. She went in close and grabbed hold of Hanna and received several direct hits for her effort. She fought through the pain and planted her right hand down low and grabbed at Hanna’s crotch with all her remaining strength forcing her hand between Madi’s tights. Madi quickly felt and tried to remove Hanna’s hand as Hanna hit home and dug her nails into Madi’s cxnt. Madi screamed even louder and tried to hit Hanna in the face. She got in a few good hits but Hanna had brought her other hand up to block and hold her wrist. Madi took her other hand and smashed it in between her opponents  firm thighs  and  began scratching and clawing at Hanna’s womenhood.  Hanna tried to move her hips away but when she did she almost lost her hold on her enemy. Madi hissed “ stay and fight me, bitch. This is what you wanted, isn’t it? I’m going to take your womenhood away. You’ll never f*ck a guy without thinking of me.” 
      Each time one petite hand dug deeper the other reciprocated with the same.  Hanna moved closer to continue the new pussy mauling battle. Both girls where still virgins and at that moment the only thing going through their minds was their survival and the fact that they were fighting another female. They could have been the last two women of child bearing years on the planet fighting over the last man. The risk of permanent damage to their women hood was over road by the rage they felt for the other girl and wanting to damage the seed of their baby maker.  Both women had clenched their thighs around the others hand to try and limit their ability and angle of attack but couldn’t risk losing her hand hold on the others snatch.  Side by side their ass cheeks tightened and quivered with each  thrust from the other as each dug one two and then tree fingers deep into the other. Digging into lips, clit and the inside of each others body. Violating each other  till the feel of sweat, vaginal juices and  a trickle of blood could be felt.  Hanna flinched and with all her might she brought the soles of her feet up and pushed away from her opponent and rolled away.
   Madi jumped back on Hanna and spread her legs open exposing her raw and battered shaved beaver. She looked Hanna in her fear filled eyes and spread her own legs and brought her own beaver into view. Just as swollen and bloodied and  said “let’s finish this pussy to pussy like we talked about.” Hanna paused, nodded her  head and knew she had no choice. She opened her legs wide and excepted Madi’s box as it crashed into her own. Both girls scissored with exposed crotches and had hands behind their backs with nails now digging into grass as each pressed and ground their pelvis into the other. With each hit their breasts jiggled and their mouths opened wide with new screams of rage and pain, fear and a strange mix of pleasure. Toes curled on pretty petite feet as bare ass’s became raw from rubbing in the grass.
    Both mothers had long since stopped their battle and where waiting beside their perspective daughter . They didn’t want to interfere as this was their daughters primal right to battle another girl for supremacy.  Since the beginning of time women had always fought but seldom did it include such an intimate sexual fight. They had earned that right to fight women to women but only one could be supreme.  Brown eyes locked and then flashed to their pelvic areas as each was intent on making full contact with the others pussy. Clits stabbed and where stabbed by the other as both swollen g spots where forcefully rammed together. They had exposed themselves fully and where giving and receiving the full force of each young women’s force. Both tiring as each thrust into the other fallowed a longer period of contact. Eventually they just pressed their pussies together and pushed as their arms gave out and their hips just moved to and fro. Each time one moved they both felt the pain and strange pleasure of the assault. So sensitive had their private parts become that they could feel the others breathing hard in their private regions.
      Both mothers looked at their tired daughters now pussy locked on the grass. Breathing so hard and eyes locked. Both began to gently reassure their daughters that it was okay to have a tie but neither daughter wanted to yield. Still leg locked Sheri tried to pull her daughter away and both daughters began to beg their mothers to leave them alone.  So both mothers offered support and sat behind their daughters butting their own hands behind their backs. This allowed the daughters to rest their bare backs against their mothers chests as the mothers matched their daughters thrusts. The extra effort the mothers felt brought the look of pain onto each girls face to a newer level. Each girl knew the others mother was helping her daughter and fought through their own pain and found pleasure in the fact that as much as their where in dire pain their enemy was in as much. The mothers fought through their daughters and could only imagine the look of pain they saw on their opponents daughter matched those on their own offspring.
    The young women wrapped arms around each other and coiled heals around the others raw ass. The mothers moved in to help the girls press together and all four women pressed together. Two generations fought . The mothers helping their daughters but wincing every time they heard their daughters cry in pain. The only reason they couldn’t stop is they also felt the low growls each girl was giving to the other. Like two cats in battle they knew the body lock was a mutually agreed upon form of combat. The mothers soon experienced renewed pain as the other daughters foot being wrapped around their daughter was in contact with their own sore exposed pussy. Each time they rammed and pressed their daughters together they forced the other daughters toes into their own middle aged crotch. The mothers sacrificed their own women hood for the sake of their daughters.

The daughters where coiled so tightly with their mothers embracing them but where so tired. Mother locked eyes as they fought as a team.
 Hana and Madi felt the pressure of their mothers pushing their body weight and strength into them. Each mother knew she was helping her daughter and also causing her pain. The mothers clawed at each other from around the young daughters. Superficial nail scratches were replaced with nails just finding  flesh and digging in. The mothers fought around their daughters while the daughters fought each other. The pelvic thrusting of two generations intensified.
Mothers locked eyes as did their daughters. Rhythmic grunts, squeals from pain and heavy panting from the daughters. The mothers fought with all their might to help their young adult daughter win.   Hana and then Madi where spent. They where being suffercated by their snake like coil on their enemy and the weight of their own mothers bare body pressing into theirs. The feel of their mother’s breasts and hips against their back and hips reassured them that this multigenerational battle was real. The girls were so tired.
They rested their heads on each other’s shoulders. They began to whisper to the other
Hana:“give up, Bitch.
Madi whispered back “no,you give up.” “I hate you.”
Hana:“I hate you more.”  “You love feeling my body against yours.”
Madi:“You love me grinding my pussy into you.” 
Hana: “Slut, do you like the feel of my puffy tits against yours?”
Madi: “ How do my rock hard nipples feel stabbing you.”
They coiled even closer as they felt each other’s breathing breathing. Madi:“I’m taking your womenhood.”
Hana: “ Come and take it, if you can, whore.”
Madi:”The only thing you’ll ever have in there now will be a tampon.”
The virgin warriors were repulsed  by the other. They had willingly engaged in the most intimate combat but the feel of another girls body on theirs and the feeling of their sore swollen clit on another girls clit repulsed them.  Each time they moved hips it sent pain waves through their g spot.
 The two equally pretty virgin girls battled with words and bodies.  They felt their sweat and that of their opponents and their mothers nestled behind them. They smelled the sweat of all for women and the womanhood scent of all four.T he daughters felt their toes making contact with the vaginal area of the others mother and each began to attack the other mother they stabbing their toes into her exposed crotch. The mothers tried to evade this attack but would not yield the force of their weight and strength to help their daughter win. The daughters realized they were hurting each other and now the others mother.  They also realized their mothers where being injured but where powerless to stop the toe jabbing of her opponent.
 . Hana reverted to her last available weapon to fight with. Her hands where busy holding her rival close, her legs pressed her in and her pussy was boxing Madi’s. She  realized she had the exposed shoulder of Madi and bite. Madi screamed and quickly bit back.
The mothers cried as they lived their daughters pain but realized this was the final round of an intense fight. It was their right and all other weapons where already being used. . The mothers grew still as they sensed the girls unbreakable stalemate.  The mutual bite soon stopped as they had lost the strength. It was pure will to survive. Christine  noticed first and began to uncoil herself from her daughter and stroked her wet matted hair and told her it was ok. Sheri said words of comfort and she also moved back. Both mothers watched as their heavily coiled daughters still clung to each other. Their embrace was so tight they were having trouble breathing.  The girls pulled hair weakly, slapped and punched each other’s backs and where showing signs of complete exhaustion.  They fell to the side and where now interlaced side by side. Every time one thrust her hips the others ass quivered in pain and they both would whimper. The youthful will to prevail. The youthful need to dominate another person, another rival, another women was so strong.  Hana whispered “ after I win, I’m going to find Brad and let him fuck me.” Madi hissed back with a very strong pelvic thrust “ Like hell you are.”  Hana quickly moved her left hand and jutted it between her legs and again violated Madi’s womehood.  Madi streamed in pain and quickly did the same. There was no defensive moves this was all offensive, now. They wanted to hurt each other and didn’t care for the damage they might receive.
“I’m fucking you now, do you like it?” Madi evilly hissed. Hana just jammed her third finger in and between the painful stabs whispered “heres a three finger. As big as Brad, I’m sure.” They clawed and thrusted petite pretty fingers and nails into each others womenhood.  Still side by side they lay. Staring each other in the eye as they violated each other with fingers and nails. Toes curled and kicked weakly at each other and their other hands where finger locked to keep them from defending their cxnts. Toes curled and bare backs arched exposing  of scratch marks.  The girls just lay back and cried as their mothers comforted them.
  The mothers looked at each other and slowly got up. They circled with no energy themselves. So tired from their own personal battle and then helping their daughters. Sheri was an inch shorter but was build larger with breasts to match. Christine’s breasts where showing the signs of age but she was well preserved for her middle years.  They met with an equal embrace as they began to coil and quickly crash to the ground. The daughters just watched still numb from their battle. Blonde and red hair tangled as each women’s chests pressed together. Sheri’s more ample breasts easily smothered Christine’s but her breasts nipples cut deeply into hers. Puffy mom tummies pressed together as thigh calves and feet intertwined.  They rolled slowly from  one side to the other. They fought silently as they coiled tightly. Just enough energy remained for them to keep hold of the other and push the other over. No slaps or hair pulling. Who ever got on top and stayed would probably win. Sheri had the weight advantage and did end up on top and was about to plant a knee on either side of Christine when Christine did let out one cry of exertion and topple Sheri over. She fought and stayed on top as Sheri tried to topple her.  Christine was too weak to get on top of her fallen foe so she did the first thing that came to mind. She grabbed Sheri’s ample breasts and squeezed with all her remaining strength.  Sheri cried in pain and weakly tried to push Christine off. Christine got one of her knees in between Sheri’s legs and slammed her in the crotch with all the strength she could muster. Sheri seized up and then went limp. Christine collapsed on her before rolling off and to the side.
Christine saw her daughter was still locked in battle. She crawled over and the look for fear was on Hana’s face. She thought she was about to be tag teamed but Christine just sat and watched.  “If you weren’t so young, I’d be on you in a minute, but your just a women/child. You two need to finish shit on your own.  Both girls renewed their intensity as they again coiled up. The advantage of youth is that your energy is boundless. They snaked on the grass bare stomachs pressed together as breasts pressed firmly together. Firm thighs interlaced. 
Christine just sat indian style  and watched as the naked body of her daughter battled an equal. Like watching a volleyball match she watched.  She didn’t often but she did compare her pretty daughter to others. It was natural. These two used to play together in youth and she had walked upon them having a tussle when they were children but it was all playful. She was aware that they were almost likes sisters years ago.
   The rolling had stopped as both where spent. They lay side by side and weakly exchanged slaps and kicks. This went on until Christine felt the hand of Sheri on her shoulder. She had woken from her forced nap and both mothers knew it was time. The separated the battered daughters and reassured each that there would or could be another time.
Everyone went home and showered. Beaten and battered the girls had a restless evening. Brad called Madi, which was a bit out the ordinary and said he was going to come over. He showed up and had flowers. Christine had  errands to run so she left the two alone. Soon the conversation turned to the events of the day. (Kinda  hard not to notice your girl all battered and bruised.) A knock on the door minutes later showed Hanna on the door step. She stepped in just as battered and said “our mothers think we need some motivation to finish this.” Brad put his hands up and said “both your moms called.” Madi looked at him with spite but just said “men, you all like a good catfight.” Hana said” that’s now all. The winner gets him. You’re a virgin, I’m a virgin and so is he.”
   Brad was a striking young man of 23, he had been in all of the school sports but hadn’t had time for girls doing just as well in his school work. Now he was happy to be made the “prize”, for this event.
    Madi signed and said “if we’re going to do this, let’s do it  in the rec room. All three walked down the stairs. Hana turned and said “ we should just save the clothes ripping and get to business. Both girls painfully disrobed. Scratches and bite marks still raw from the days events.  Madi looked at Brad and said “no free show, you strip, too.” Both girls watched as he disrobed without a moment’s hesitation and exposed his very large assets.  Hana:  looked at each other and said “ this is good motivation, his ass is fine.”  Madi replied “ you have to get through me, first.”
Both tigeress’ sprung at eachother. Brad was taken back at how fierce these two where. As they tangled together he had a hard time telling them apart. Hana’s puffy nipples where a pleasure to see but where now firmly pressed into Madi’s.  he notice the firm ass’ on both and admired how as the girls strained against each other it jiggled. Knees came up to slam into crotch and they fell over in a coil on the ground.
   Brad in a panic went over to keep the girls from hurting themselves and ended up getting tangled as both girls turned on him.  Both mounted him  facing each other. quickly as Hana was the first to notice his full erection. “men”.  They both yelled at him to stay out of this. “This is women’s business. The girls  both took a moment to see the erection just a foot from their womanhood’s and as both grabbed for it their hands met. They fought over his dick for a moment and then continued their struggle still straddling him.  Brad was to scared to do anything. The weight of both 120 pound girls on him was unusual. He could feel their thighs and bare ass’ on him.  Each battled for dominance and then it Happened, Hana pushed Madi back a foot and as she raised her ass up she slid Brad’s engorged cock into her open hole. It only lasted for a moment until Madi realized what had happened and fought back with all her might.  The hand fight was one thing but pushing your opponent from a straddled position was hard.
    She eventually did manage to push Hana off as hana chimed “ I win.”  The fierce battle continued. Madi pushed with all her might and managed to get her crotch into position over Brad just to the point that she could feel his now wet cock against her clit and she managed to reverse cowboy him. Hana smiled as she noticed the intense pleasure and pain Madi felt from their previous encounter.  Hana got up and half tacked Madi off of Brad’s pole causing both Brad and Hana to cry in pain as his dick was bent backwards for a moment. Both women fell to the ground in a fierce tangle of limbs. Brad curled into a ball for moments before he could focus enough to watch the battle cats claw, scratch and scream as they catballed all around the rec room. Lamps fell from tables, the picture on the wall fell over.
They rolled so hard both petite 5’7 girls moved the massive couch a foot on carpet. Both sprung up and circled just taking a moment to see if Brad and his prize where still intact. “Men” , Madi glared. Both could see he was about to blow his load.  They rolled their eyes at him and again collided in a ball of flesh. Bare knees ramming into exposed crotches they pummeled each other until Madi rolled. Both ended up on the floor a few feet from each other with their legs spread exposing their raw pink vaginal lips. They locked eyes and inched forward to engage women to women for one last time. Hana looked up at Brad and ordered him to kneel right by them. He dutifully obeyed. She looked him in the eye for a moment with the girls now only a cxnts hair apart. She grabbed his dick and looked at Madi who also took hold of his massive cock. She looked into her opponents eye and said “this is what we are fighting for, girl. Bring your honeypot over here and give me a kiss.” Madi purred “ here comes your kiss” and they slammed their box’s together. Brad watched in wonder as the two girls held his sword and slammed their pussies together. He could hear and see their pain and with every ram he could feel as they squeezed his junk even tighter. How to sweet petite and pretty girls could fight like this, he was mesmorized. They slamed and slammed and eventually locked up pressing their honeypots together so hard their butts ended up in the air as they planted the soles of heir pretty little feet on the floor. He noticed the flexing of leg muscles as he noticed the giggle of breasts. The look of extreme pain on each girls face as dark wet hair hung down. They crab crawled crotch fought for over 3 minutes playing the test of strength game in full clit on clit leg scissors until the arms got to tired and they both crashed their cute asses on the carpet.  They released his cock at that moment and simultaneously brought their shapely legs and feet up and began kicking at each other’s cxnts. Both kicking and blocking. Madi  got in the lucky punt with the heal of her foot making full contact with Hanna’s  semi exposed cxnt. Hanna let out a howl and scrambled back. Madi was quick to fallow and planted her body fully on top of her opponent. She wrapped the top of her feet around Hanna’s and quickly pinned her with her pokey breast nipples positioned just right to stab the puffy breasts of her foe. Madi called Brad over and he witnessed the view of two women pressing pussy mounds together.  She asked him to step to the back and touch them both in their boxes. He complied and started to finger them when Madi called “No, dummy. With your other tool.”  He understood and as she lifted up her rear end she felt the full of his manhood enter her. Several seconds later he was done with throwing his load  and she felt the repulse of Hanna who was stuck underneath her.  Hana had felt her tighten up every muscle in her body as she mutually orgasmed and felt his pelvic thrusts against her now fully exposed legs. She thought Madi was going to let her up but Madi asked Brad if he was able to do that again. Brad said “give me a minue.” Madi looked hana in the eye and said “its about to be your turn, sweet pea.”  She never gave up the pressure she had on her wrists and had her whole 120 pounds pressing down on Hannas. Hanna couldn’t see much but she felt as his shaft entered her. Madi was nice enough to lift her hips so Hanna could lift her hips up to better receive his huge package. Her world went bright. They had lost their virginity together after an intense battle that she had barely lost.  One he was done Madi asked him to go and clean up. As he left he watched the sore and cum filled honey pots of both women just rest on the other. Both pair of pretty feet wrapped and coiled with their pretty little soles showing. Hana had given up and felt Madi’s thighs loosen their hold but she stayed on top of her. She felt their bellies breathing in unison. She matched her breathing to mirror Madi’s. Her tits hurt from those pointy nipples jabbing her puffies but she noticed Hanna come closer and before she knew it Madi had started kissing her. Open mouthed French kiss. She tensed for a moment and then got into it. Hana rolled off and they both made out side by side. Several minutes later Brad was called back in and ordered to shower them both. Brad did as ordered. Lucky Brad.
« Last Edit: March 04, 2019, 11:16:32 PM by ooreach »

*

Offline StoneKidman

  • God Member
  • *****
  • 113
  • I'm a writer of erotic wrestling stories(no cyber)
Re: You think your gown up Chapter 3 part 3. final
« Reply #1 on: March 05, 2019, 12:53:06 AM »
isn't it "you're grown up"?
I get typos but this is a repeated mistake; just askin'

*

Offline ooreach

  • God Member
  • *****
  • 516
  • I love competitive sexfights. Pain and pleasure.
Re: You think your gown up Chapter 3 part 3. final
« Reply #2 on: March 05, 2019, 12:36:27 PM »
opps, never proofed the title. lol.

*

Offline bigmack

  • God Member
  • *****
  • 333
Re: You think your gown up Chapter 3 part 3. final
« Reply #3 on: March 06, 2019, 05:22:12 PM »
Thank you for the great story. Keep up the good work

*

Offline bigmack

  • God Member
  • *****
  • 333
Re: You think your gown up Chapter 3 part 3. final
« Reply #4 on: March 24, 2019, 04:10:33 PM »
ooreach  I hope you are going to continue You think your grown up stories they great stories ,