Valentine's Day GiftTwo men sat on two chairs opposite each other wondering what the hell was going on. They knew each other well as they were neighbours and somewhat friendly. It was Valentines Day and preferably they would want to spend it alone with their wives.
On one side sat Clinton. He was a thirty year old black man who worked in an office through the day and was so pleased when he met his older wife. His brunette busty wife was named Sophie and while she was ten years his senior, they had hit it off and had a young daughter three years ago. Clinton was glad his mother was willing to take their daughter for the night so they could spend some quality time together.
Across from him was Jake, he worked as a fisherman. The twenty two year old had married a few months ago his beautiful twenty six year old blonde wife Roxy. She was perfection in his eyes and he didn't understand why he wasn't with her this minute tearing each others clothes off in their house.
Moments later the two women came down the steps back into the living room wearing silk robes. Pink for Roxy and black for Sophie. Both men wondered if their wives was thinking of fucking them in front of the other couple or maybe striping. It didn't help when both women asked their men to strip to their boxers. Both men looking at each other puzzled and a little uncomfortable.
Both men did so after a little teasing to see that they both worked out. The embarrassment more coming from their cocks starting to harden as they wondered what was to come. Maybe swapping wives for the night thought Jake as he looked over at Sophie and thought to himself that he wouldn't mind that.
As the girls explained when the guys sat down again. A week ago Roxy had found Jake's laptop was not fully closed as Jake showered, having a nose to what he had been doing shocked her. On the screen was two women yanking hair as they fought buck naked. The scene had Roxy's heart pounding as she looked at the two fearsome women doing battle, clicking the image to zoom in to see the looks of passion and pain etched on their faces.
The next day after shutting the laptop lid and pretending to go about her business. She had coffee with Sophie, they weren't the best of friends but neither worked, so found themselves inviting the other over to chat. Things bugged them about the other but they didn't have many better offers through the day, so would chat about life and any gossip around the street.
Roxy found herself needing to say it out loud, she told Sophie what she had found out. Sophie just laughed to make Roxy's cheeks flush with embarrassment. That's till Sophie pointed out "oh my husband does that too honey. It's just something for them to get excited about, as long as they aren't cheating then neither of us have to worry." That calmed Roxy down as she nodded.
Sophie joked "why did it turn you on?" Which made the blonde blush again. Sophie saw that and giggled before adding "oh you did you dirty little slut." Roxy scowled as she replied "you're the slut." Making the older woman laugh louder.
"There's nothing wrong with that, I assume you have fought before?" Asked Sophie as she tried to calm the tension she could see growing as Roxy stared at her. The younger woman had to admit she had as a teenager, she had beaten a love rival up when she turned eighteen and had loved it. Sophie then told her about her own fight she won outside a night club when she turned twenty two.
That's when Sophie looked over Roxy. She saw her bust, her curvy figure like her own and if she was telling the truth, then Roxy could handle herself. She also saw the looks Roxy threw her way and with hands on her hips, Sophie said "ok then Rox, Valentine's Day is coming up, since we are both undefeated and our men clearly love a fight, I am challenging you to one on Valentine's Day in front of them. One of us is standing, the other loses her record." There was a glint in Sophie's eyes as deep down she had wanted a chance to get at Roxy for awhile for all the times she bugged her.
Roxy looked gobsmacked at first. Measuring up the older woman a few moments later, the way Sophie joked about her and acted like she was dumb pissed her off most days they were together. Roxy spat out "you wanna fight me? Sign me up you old bitch." They had to hold themselves back, especially as Sophie had her daughter taking a quick nap and didn't want to wake her.
That's how they had come to the present, both agreed to fight to a finish. They also agreed to a few other terms, like the winner fucking their husband as the loser couldn't touch their man. If they really hurt each other the loser probably would want to be touched anyway, making it part of the deal though made it even more worthwhile to kick the fuck out of their rival.
Both men looked gobsmacked to say the least. They didn't know whether to be overjoyed, worried for their spouse or what to feel as this was something they had never expected. Both agreed to not step in or get involved, the fight was as much for the two women to settle any score they had, while the men got the pleasure of watching the contest and the victor getting to fuck the better woman.
Sophie snarled "enough talking bitch. You're fucking mine." As she grabbed at the knot holding her robe together. Dropping her silk robe onto her man's lap as she shook her booty in just her black lace thong. She had painted her nails black and showed her curvy figure off with her big boobs.
Roxy growled instinctively, she couldn't believe she did that. She replied "oh I have wanted to kick your old wrinkled arse since I first saw you." Removing her pink robe onto her man's lap to reveal she also has a black lace thong on as agreed, her nails are painted red.
Circling on the white living room rug. Both women bared their teeth as they had their hands up, both women had agreed in private not to punch or claw at faces or go for each others pussies with their nails. Everything else was basically legal as they trade a few slaps around each others arms, along with a few scratches around each others nipples to make them growl.
Once they were in close they went for each others hair. Tits slapped together as they got a taste for each others power, arses flexed as they tried to push their rival backwards. Hissing like two feral cats in a fight in an alley. Toes were soon stepped on with both calling the other a cow and bitch.
For their part the men looked on wide eyed, they had a hint of worry to their faces. The biggest thing for both though was their cocks hardening. This was a secret dream for both and they were getting a ringside seat to a contest they had thought of plenty of times as their wives tore into each other.
Sophie soon gave Roxy a slap to her bum. Making the younger woman scream "stop that you thick cow!" Before Sophie spanked her two more times before Roxy reached for Sophie's knickers to give them a quick tug into her pussy.
They pushed apart looking furiously at each other. Sophie pulled her knickers out free as she told Roxy "oh you are in for it now you fucking cxnt." Roxy found herself waving her rival to bring it on. Both women simply bumped tits as they exchanged more insults before they both tried to get the other into a headlock.
Pushing each other with their hip. They found the other wasn't going to be trapped so easily. Instead they switched targets to slap each other before Roxy upped the ante by grabbing the nearest tit which was the left of Sophie in her talons. Clinton winced with his wife as her proud tit was squeezed like a sponge ball. Down to a knee went Sophie and soon Roxy pushed her over to her back.
Pinching the nipples of the older woman, Roxy screamed "come on then you old cow! You wanted a piece of me! Am I too much for you?!" As Sophie cried out with each firm tug of her nipples. Roxy started to think this was going to be easy.
Instead she found her knickers were soon pulled into her bum crack. Roxy cried out as she didn't expect that. Her grip on Sophie's nipples loosened and soon she found herself pushing off her foe to create space. Both kicking at each others legs as they came apart.
Roxy snarled as she got to her feet. Sophie hissing "didn't like a taste of your own medicine huh?" With both the men shocked at how intense things were between their wives. They could see the downright hatred between them. Still they found themselves pulling their boxers down to expose their cocks. Basically ignoring that the other guy was in the room with them as they lick their lips.
Furiously both women swung away with slaps. Some landed flush to knock the other woman backwards before they came back at their rival. Cracks rung out in the room as they duked it out. Neither wanted to give an inch but had to at times. Till Sophie charges Roxy. Grabbing her hair and slamming the back of the blonde into a wall to the delight of her husband.
Sophie rammed the back of her rivals head into the wall, Roxy cried out with each hit as her head felt like a horrible drumbeat was being played inside it. Sophie hissed "you weak dumb fuck." Roxy snarled as she crawled the arms of Sophie in response to try to ward her off.
It was the right knee of Roxy that turned the tables for her as it landed just above the waistband of Sophie. As the older woman released her grip, Roxy shook her head to clear it before ramming a short right fist into the belly button of Sophie, Clinton could hear his wife gasp as she hadn't tensed her stomach.
Pounding Sophie to her stomach to back her onto the rug. Roxy snarled " can't take it there can you?" With Sophie turning around and Roxy bullying her across to the opposite wall. The younger woman turned her head to Clinton as she held Sophie by her hair and told him "you wife is pitiful" before she cries out moments later, face contorts in agony.
Sophie had surprised Roxy with her right knee firmly between her legs. Roxy holds her left hand between her legs as both women end up pressed tit to tit breathing harder. Neither was a trained fighter, they were simply two proud women who could take a hit. Their hearts raced as this was the most thrilling and frankly scary thing they had done in their lives. Even with their previous fights they felt confident, so far both had taken punishment in this contest.
Jake suddenly yelled "come on Roxy! Fucking gut that bitch!" Making Clinton snarl. He thought both were going to keep silent but now that Jake had broken that, well he wasn't going to be silent as he shouted "Sophie you hurt her! Break that bitches spirit!"
Both women desperately wanted to prove to their men they were the best. Scratching each others backs as they press foreheads together. Trying to overpower their rival as they take in air. Wanting to recover before they go for each other with more venom they could feel building up.
Mushing their tits together as they go back to each others hair. Thighs strike thighs as Roxy tries to payback her rival, Sophie wants another clean strike to fuck up her opponent. Soon legs tangle and the battlers end up on the rug on their sides, beginning a rolling exchange as their husbands scream for them to come out on top.
Sweat coats their bodies, hair litters the floor as both fight with everything they have. When Roxy gets on top she pounds Sophie's head into the rug near Jake's feet for him to get a great view. Sophie meanwhile when she is on top chokes Roxy in front of her man. Both husband's struggling not to start wanking, knowing they need to reward their wife when they win.
Soon they end up face to face with marks on their upper bodies, cheeks flushed red as they squeeze each others tits. Legs locked to hold their rival in place as they catball. Both can't help but shed tears as they feel their pride and joys being abused. Tits mushrooming in their rivals greedy hands. Hissing insults through pained lips as they touch foreheads. Staring deep into their opponents eyes as they hope to hear them submit.
A few tortious moments go by before suddenly the men hear "oh my fucking God!!" Be screamed. One man can be heard saying "no..." As they lean forwards in their chair looking stunned. The other man looks on with a big grin as he sees what is going on.
Sophie has her nails digging into the undersides of Roxy's nipples to threaten to slice them open. Pinching the blondes nips downwards as Roxy howls with her eyes shut. If not for Sophie having her legs locked with her own, Roxy very well could be kicking the ground as she is in pure agony.
"Fuck.... Please no more..." Pleads Roxy as she can't take any more. Sophie replies "tell me you submit, tell us all who the better woman is." Jake is covering his face to hide the sight in front of him. He has hear moments later "you are better Sophie! Please I submit!" From his wife.
Releasing the beaten woman. Sophie takes in a few gulps of air as she was hurting badly around her breasts. Giving Roxy a mean spirited slap across her face as she screams "you loss cxnt!" Sophie gets gingerly to her feet as Clinton looks at her like she is an Amazoness that has fought in the jungle against a rival and won in combat.
Sophie removes her knickers and says "happy valentine's my love" before Clinton eases her onto his cock. All Roxy can do is look at them fucking as she holds her tits in her hands. Scratches across them with a hint of blood on both nipples. The wasn't cruel enough to win this fight and it makes her embarrassed as she turns to her husband to see him look utterly depressed.
All the while the air is filled with the moans of both Clinton and Sophie. Soon coming together as they orgasm hard. Clinton repeatedly saying "fuck... I am blessed" to his wife. Sophie felt connected to her husband through doing this to her shock. Loving the power of winning and seeing how proud he was as they were coming from their high.
All Jake could do was try to console his wife in their own home as the other couple fucked in front of them. Roxy was torn between not having her husband touch her as she felt ashamed, to wanting his arms tightly around her and to make this clear it was a nightmare and nothing else. Sadly for her it was reality as she looked to see Sophie grinning at her like a Cheshire cat that had got the cream.
Firmly Jake said "look you've had your fun. Please your stuff and please leave." Clinton grinned as he saw the look of defeat in Jakes eyes as this was the worst night of the young man's life. Somehow it brought him joy, even as they had been friends before this. Clinton carried his wife up the steps as he made clear that she was the best woman on the street.
Shaking his head as he tried to tell Roxy it was ok to lose. Jake was lost for words as he saw her wince any time he tried to cuddle her. All he could do was get changed and help her upstairs into the shower, hoping the water would help numb ease the pain she felt as Roxy sobbed, her spirit seemingly broken.
What made things somehow even worse was the sight that they found later that night after Clinton and Sophie left. Jake felt ready to punch a hole through the wall as Roxy cried her eyes out. Their bed had been slept on as clear the victorious couple had decided to make it completely clear who was the better tonight. Bedsheets were all over the place with the scent of sex in the air and cum stains on the bedding. This was a Valentine's Day both would forget in a heartbeat if given the chance.
