POOR JUDGMENT

by Blizzard

The nightclub buzzed with activity as Randy Parker negotiated the crowd, holding two Martinis. He finally made it to the table where his wife Jessie sat gazing at a couple seated at a corner table. The 5’10” 180 lb. blonde man sat down and smiled at his long-haired blonde wife. He slid one of the drinks across the table to her and casually looked back at the couple Jessie had been distracted by. The woman at the table playfully brushed her shoulder-length auburn hair back as she smiled at him. Randy’s heart sped up momentarily in response to the woman’s flirtations as he turned his attention to Jessie. She was still focused on the couple as he said “Do you see something you like, honey?!” The 5’7” 128 lb. blonde winked and replied “He’s awful cute, and she’s been staring at you ever since we arrived.” Randy raised his eyebrows and asked “Would you like to go meet them?” Jessie let out a nervous sigh and answered “Sure, why not?”

The Parker’s grabbed their drinks and went over to the corner table. The two couples hit it off immediately, and talked, laughed, and drank for the next hour. Kim Lorenzo was 5’4”, 125 lbs., and was obviously enamored with Randy. Her husband Tony was a 5’8” 165 lb. Italian, and he focused all of his attention on Jessie. The Parker’s were an upper middle classed professional couple, both 26 years old. They had never broken from tradition and participated in spouse swapping, however Randy had brought the subject up on several occasions. Jessie was conservative and rather shy, and it took alot of prodding from her husband to finally convince her to give it a try. As he had said, if both of them did not enjoy it, they would never do it again. Jessie found herself getting damp with nervous anticipation as the couple’s conversed, and when the Lorenzo’s accepted Randy’s invitation to come to their house for a nightcap, she could hardly contain herself.

Once at the Parker’s, everyone relaxed in the spacious livingroom, both couple’s on the sectional sofa. Sexual connotations drifted in and out of the conversation, and soon it was evident to both Randy and Jessie that this would be the night. At one point Kim got up to dance to the music playing and began a slow striptease. Randy joined her as Jessie giggled nervously, and momentarily her husband, stripped to his white silk bikini briefs, was swaying to the music with Kim, now clad in her purple thong and matching bra. 34 year old Tony took Jessie by the hand and they took to the floor. While seductively dancing, they slowly undressed one another. Tony wore black boxer briefs, and pressed himself against Jessie who felt his stiffness. He stroked the back of her sheer pink string bikini panties as the nipples on her 34B breasts hardened against her bra. Kim whispered something in Randy’s ear, and he looked at her in surprise. “C’mon, baby, it’ll be fun.” she purred. He looked over at Jessie and said “Jess, Kim has an interesting proposition.” His wife looked at him and smiled. She’s pretty buzzed, thought Randy. I bet she’ll go for it. “How about a little friendly tag team wrestling match, Parker’s versus Lorenzo’s?” asked Kim. Jessie laughed and then asked “Are you serious?!” Kim squeezed Randy’s ass and said “Sure, why not? You against me, and Randy against Tony. Just for fun. If one spouse wants to tag, then the other spouse has to. Guy versus guy, girl versus girl.” Tony looked at Jessie and said “What an interesting proposition. My wife is crazy like that.” Jessie sized up Kim and let the alcohol do the talking. “O.K., let’s do it. I am bigger than you so I promise not to hurt you too bad.” Kim grinned and said “Thank you, I appreciate that.”

The glass-topped coffee table was removed by the guys, leaving a spacious 15 foot square area on the carpet. Kim and Jessie prepared to start as Randy caressed his wife’s ass and whispered “Kick her ass, baby. That would make me so hot!” 35 year old Kim stood facing Jessie with her hands on her hips. She was well put together at 38-25-36. Her opponent, 4” taller, was a statuesque 34-23-34. “No punching, right?” said Randy. “Of course, stud. This is just for fun.” answered Kim smiling. “Just tag me if you get tired.” said Randy, kissing Jessie. The blonde was suddenly serious. “I won’t get tired, hon. I think I’ll have fun beating her in front of her man.”

Both women circled each other as their husband’s cheered them on. Jessie held her arms out high, inviting Kim into a test of strength. The redhead obliged and as Randy watched in shock, his wife was easily forced to her knees. Kim quickly stepped behind Jessie, still holding the blonde’s hands, and crossed the girl’s arms around Jessie’s neck and applied pressure. Jessie grunted and struggled in vain, being choked by her own arms. “C’mon Jessie!” yelled Randy in a concerned tone. His wife whimpered and squirmed, to no avail. She was facing Tony, and saw his briefs stiffen as he watched her struggle. She gagged and desperately tried to take in air, however her opponent had her trapped. Her eyelids became heavy as her body began to go numb, her blood supply restricted to her brain. Kim felt the blonde falter and released the hold, and Jessie’s arms fell to her sides. The redhead deftly unhooked her foe’s bra and slipped it off her as Tony cheered. Jessie was forced onto her back as Randy nervously watched the smaller woman sit beside his groggy wife and apply a headscissors hold. “Fight it, Jessie!” he urged as his wife’s legs kicked at the carpet. “Damn you!” she murmured as Kim grinned and began pinching the blonde’s nipples. Jessie cried out in pain and embarrassment as her legs eventually slowed and began to weakly sweep the carpet.

“Can’t you do any better than this?!” teased Kim. “You looked so tough.” Once Jessie’s legs lay still Kim released the hold and stood over the semi-conscious blonde. She looked at Randy and winked as she removed her bra, exposing her superior breasts. She stomped on Jessie’s belly, causing her to groan and curl up into a fetal position, gasping for air. “Hey!” protested Randy. “That wasn’t a punch, babe.” said the redhead. “Looks to me like your wife is all talk and no action.” Kim grabbed Jessie by her hair and the back waistband of her panties and pulled the dazed girl to her feet. She held her up by her hair, Jessie’s back to her husband. A mixture of concern for his wife and arousal at seeing Kim dominate her flooded his body. He gazed at his wife’s ass, her panties having disappeared into her fanny when she was lifted to her feet. Her arms dangled limply at her hips as she fought to remain conscious. “Let her tag!” pleaded Randy, his cock stretching against the fabric of his briefs. “In a minute, babe.” said Kim as she continued to display Jessie. She slapped the blonde’s face back and forth as she verbally taunted her. Randy yelled a protest and threatened Kim about hitting. Jessie was unresponsive as she teetered to and fro, nearly out on her feet. “You’re boring me, pretty girl.” sighed Kim. “Let’s spice things up a little.” She slipped out of her thong, revealing her thick, neatly trimmed auburn pubic patch. As her opponent wavered back and forth, her chin on her chest, she slipped the blonde’s panties down her tanned legs to her ankles. Jessie’s dark brown bush was shaved in a 2” wide strip, with her oversized labia swelling out from beneath it. “Not a real blonde.” joked Kim. “C’mon, let’s tag, she’s had enough!” urged Randy. Kim scooped up the defenseless blonde and in one swift motion body slammed her to the carpet. Jessie yelped once when she hit the carpet and the her body bounced and quivered slightly as she lay unconscious. Kim grabbed the blonde by her long mane and unceremoniously dragged her across the carpet to her husband. She dropped Jessie at his feet and reached down, picking up the girl’s right hand. Grasping Randy’s wrist, she tagged his hand with Jessie’s. “There.” she said smiling at him. “Your wife has tagged you.”

Randy was livid. “I should call the cops on you, but I’m going to kick your husband’s ass first!” he growled. He leaned down and gently patted his wife’s face. “Jess, wake up.” he said. After a moment the blonde’s eyelids fluttered as she slowly woke, however still in a fog. “You O.K. honey?” Jessie moaned and looked around confused. “What......happened?.....” she mumbled. “Just take it easy sweetie and watch me whip this asshole.” said Randy, turning to face Tony. Kim sat on the sofa and pulled the dazed blonde into a seated position beside her as she held her by her hair. She leaned over and whispered into Jessie’s ear “Your husband is about to be embarrassed, creampuff.”

Randy cautiously circled Tony. He was bigger than the Italian, and really wanted to beat his ass for revenge for his humiliated wife. “This isn’t what we were expecting when we asked you over.” he said. Tony watched him carefully and responded “We’re not done yet, pretty boy.” Randy flushed with anger and lunged at Tony, throwing a wild punch that Tony ducked under. “Whoa, big fella, I thought there was no punching!” he said. “Fuck you!” growled Randy as he threw another roundhouse. Tony deflected it and snapped a jab into Randy’s face, knocking him back. The Italian began snapping jabs into his opponent’s face, staggering and dazing him. A vicious belly punch doubled over Randy, groaning and clutching his abdomen. Tony slammed a forearm into his opponent’s back, knocking him to his knees. The dark haired smaller man placed Randy in a standing headscissors and applied lethal pressure. Kim remained seated on the sofa watching her husband toying with his blonde opponent. Her clit throbbed with excitement and she felt the cushion getting damp with her wetness. She pulled up Jessie’s head so she could see the action. The blonde woman was still dazed but was conscious enough to realize her husband was being destroyed. “Look at your hubby, bitch.” said Kim. “He’s bigger than Tony, but he sure as hell is no match for him.” Jessie whimpered as she watched Randy, his back to her, weaken in the headscissors hold. His hands, which had been pawing at the Italian’s legs, fell to the carpet as he collapsed onto his belly, legs straight out behind him. Tony was facing Jessie as he applied the punishing hold to her man. He blew her a kiss as he stroked his cock through his briefs. Jessie pathetically whimpered as she helplessly watched him. She was shocked and devastated that the smaller man had subdued Randy so effortlessly. They had been beaten and humiliated by the Lorenzo’s, and she knew it was something neither of them would ever be able to forget. She just wanted it to end.

Tony finally released the hold and Randy collapsed face down, softly moaning. He was barely conscious, and was at his opponent’s mercy. Tony grabbed him by the hair and pulled him into a kneeling position, holding the blonde’s chin up with his fingers under it. “Lights out, wimp!” he growled as he ripped a punch flush on Randy’s jaw. Jessie screamed as her husband toppled backwards, out cold and spread eagled on the carpet. “Randy!” wailed Jessie. “Get up!” Tony leaned over him and tore off the beaten man’s briefs. Jessie watched in anguish as Kim laughed and said to her “ Now take a look at a real man, sweet cheeks.” Tony stared at the blonde with confidence as he straddled Randy and slid off his briefs, letting them fall onto Randy’s face. The blonde stared at his large blood engorged penis, pointing straight at her. He smiled at her as he slowly stroked it.

“Please....” she whined. “Stop this. No more. Please leave.” Tony laughed wickedly as he walked over to her. His cock bobbed back and forth in front of her face as Kim coyly stroked the blonde’s hair. “We really thought you might afford us a challenge.” she said. “I guess looks can be deceiving.” Tony gently patted the blonde’s face and said “ Let’s see if your little boy is ready for another beating yet.” He walked back to Randy as Jessie continued to beg for mercy and straddled the man. He leaned over and smacked his foe’s face. “Hey tough guy, you alive?!” he asked. Randy’s eyes opened and he looked up at the Italian. “How ‘bout Round 2?” asked Tony. Randy knew it was now or never, and the man had made a crucial mistake by straddling him. He brought up his leg and kicked Tony as hard as he could right between the legs. The dark haired man’s eyes bugged out as he groaned in agony and doubled over, clutching his balls. Randy was on his feet instantly and grabbed Tony by the hair. He rammed his knee into his opponent’s face and watched the man sail backwards and hit the carpet with a thud. Tony lay unconscious as Randy pointed at him and said “Looks like I win Round 2, pal!” Kim was off the sofa and closing in on Randy when his wife yelled. He spun around as the redhead approached him, fire in her eyes. “You may have beaten my wife,” he said, “but you don’t want to mess with me, bitch!” He assumed a boxer’s stance and lunged at her, throwing a jab. Kim expertly dropped to one knee, ducking under the punch and brought her closed fist up between his legs, crushing his testicles. He cried out and gasped for breath as he crumpled beside her on the carpet in agony. Jessie screamed and jumped to her feet with a renewed sense of courage. She was going to kick that sick bitch’s ass if it was the last thing she did. The blonde charged Kim who still had her back to her. The redhead turned as the enraged woman converged. With the poise of a skilled fighter Kim waited until the precise moment and snapped a back kick into Jessie’s chest. The blonde’s forward momentum caused her body to act as a pendulum as her head and torso went backwards and her legs came swinging out from under her. For a split second she was in a supine position, four feet above the carpet. With a shriek she came crashing down, landing on her back. Kim acted quickly, knowing she was outnumbered and stomped on Jessie’s crotch. The blonde’s breath was forced from her body as she curled into a fetal position on the carpet, moaning.

The dominating redhead turned her attention to Randy who was just struggling to his knees, still holding his groin. “I don’t think so, sweetie, I’m going to finish you both!” she said as she approached him. He looked up at her just as her foot smashed into his temple, sending him sprawling to the carpet in a daze. She flopped him onto his belly and as he lay there helpless, she grabbed his wife’s discarded ankle socks and tied his wrists behind his back with one and his ankles with the other. “There, that ought to slow you down.” she said as Randy lay face down, feebly struggling. She went back to the still damaged Jessie and grabbed her by her hair and dragged her over to her husband. “What are you doing you bitch?!” protested the blonde, getting to her knees and attempting to stand. Kim stood behind her and clamped a nerve hold onto the base of Jessie’s neck. The woman winced and shuddered as her body was instantly paralyzed. Her hands momentarily clawed at the air and soon fell to her hips as the hold immobilized her. Kim released it and her foe fell face forward, landing beside her husband in a semi-conscious state. Within moments Jessie was similarly bound with her own bra and panties.

Kim looked over at her husband who remained unconscious on the carpet. She checked him and found him to be breathing fine, and tried to wake him. He slowly revived, but was disoriented and in extreme agony. She told him to rest and went back to her bound captives. Standing with her feet at the couple’s heads, she alternated rubbing their hair with her foot. “Rise and shine, kiddies!” she announced. The Parker’s moaned in unison as they squirmed helplessly. “I want you two to turn your heads and face one another.” ordered the redhead. The exhausted and groggy husband and wife did as they were told as their heads lay on the carpet several from one another, looking at each other in shame. Kim placed her feet in front of each of them and prodded their lips with her big toes. “Start kissing.” she demanded. Randy groaned as his wife whimpered. “Now!” yelled Kim. In a pathetic display of helplessness, the Parker’s obediently began to kiss and lick the redhead’s toe’s. “That’s a good little boy and girl, clean my feet.” said Kim in satisfaction. Jessie wept as her tongue flicked across her conqueror’s toe’s, as her husband softly kissed and licked the other foot.

“I think you two creampuffs have had enough.” said Kim stepping back as Randy and Jessie looked at one another in embarrassment. “If you ever get the notion to bring stranger’s home again, you’d better remember there may be dire consequences.” She rolled the unresisting Jessie onto her back and plopped down, sitting on the blonde’s chest. “Please...” whined the beaten woman. “Leave us alone!” Kim grabbed her foe’s hair and slowly slid forward as Jessie mumbled a protest. “Mmmmmm.” sighed the redhead as she lowered her pussy onto the blonde’s face, smothering her. Jessie’s bound ankles squirmed in vain as Kim rocked back and forth on her face. The smaller woman reached back and pinched her defenseless opponent’s nipples as she ground her wet snatch into the woman’s face. “Stop!” begged Randy as he watched his wife being ridden. “You’re next, little fella.” said Kim, glancing down at him. He watched in horror as she threw her head back and closed her eyes, quickening her grinding. His wife now lay motionless as the aroused redhead slid back and forth until her moans ended with a shrill scream as she climaxed and fell forward on her elbows. Once she had caught her breath, Kim got off Jessie who lay passed out on the carpet, her face wet with her opponent’s sex. She rolled Randy onto his back and straddled him on her knees. He looked up at her with a defeated look on his face, knowing he was at her mercy. “You want me on your face, don’t you, baby?!” she purred. She reached back and began stroking his erect cock. He moaned and answered in a husky voice “Yes!” Suddenly she grasped his testicles and viciously crushed them. Randy screamed in anguish as his legs came up in the air. “Sorry baby.” hissed Kim as she slammed a punch into his jaw. His head bounced off the carpet and came to rest. His body lay still, out cold from the punch. “I think you should have your wimpy wife’s pussy on your face, not mine!” said Kim grinning. She got to her feet and dragged the unconscious Jessie over to Randy and laid her ontop of him so her face was in his crotch and his in hers. She teasingly patted Jessie’s ass and said “ Sleep tight, sweet cheeks. I trust you two have learned a valuable lesson.”

Tony was just getting to his feet as Kim was collecting their clothes. He admired his wife’s handiwork as they dressed. “I think that’s the most fun I’ve had yet!” said Kim. “Can’t wait until next weekend.” replied her husband as they made their way out the door, looking back at their destroyed victims and laughing as they closed the door.

The End