Fighting American Styles by bocarat
Kathy Ireland vs. Brooke Shields w/ Cynthia Gibb
Brooke Shields was preparing to go overseas to London to star in the stage production of Chicago as Roxie Hart. It was a professional move that would give her credence and respectability to someone who was once called the worst actress in America . Her longtime friend and actress Cynthia Gibb was visiting, and reading a magazine as she watched Brooke pack for her trip. Brooke had given birth almost two years ago, and with the determination to put her career back on track, and to get in shape she looked amazing as she approached the big 40! She is a neat freak, and an organizer from hell. She screams in mid-packing mode ‘where is my pink sweater?” she asks Cynthia, who ignores the comments and looks back at the magazine. Cynthia finally looks up and says “its over there on the chair by the bed.” Brooks looks up and sights the sweater and quickly folds, wraps and packs the sweater. “You know Cynthia says you are tied tighter than a spring! You have got to relax.” Brooks agrees, and stops and looks at the numerous suitcases now all over the spare bedroom. “Let's go downstairs and get us a couple of drinks hon! And try to relax.” Brooke agrees, and the two women march downstairs to the outdoor bar and pool. Both women are dressed casually, and soon Cynthia and Brooks sprawl out on the chairs by the pool, and sip their alcoholic drinks.
As Brooke lets out a deep sigh, Cynthia begins the conversation “things have really been good to you Brooke, I hope you take some time and appreciate all that is going right for you.” Brooke nods, and says, “you know I really do need to. I mean I got a beautiful baby, a great husband and now I am going to be on the London stage. Wow! I just can't imagine it all being mine!” Yeah! You are some lucky bitch Brooke! Cynthia replies.
A moment pauses, and Cynthia asks, “now that you are back on top Brooke, is there anyone you would like to get even with or seek revenge against?” Brooke looked at her, and said, “What are you talking about?” “Come on you know, someone you would just like to call out, and beat the crap out of them!” Cynthia replied matter of factly. She continued, “you've been in this business a long time, there must be lots of people you want to settle the score with!” Brooke said, “I'm not that kind of person.” “Bullshit! Who is it Brooke?” Cynthia scorned her and continued after a brief pause “I know whom I would go after. Brooke looked at Cynthia with interest and waited for the answer “Kathy Ireland! That who!” “Why?” Brooke asked. Cynthia replied, she was on my show Deadly Games, a nice show with decent cast, and script and she showed up and was such a bitch on the set, that I just wanted to take her on right then and there. I didn't care what happened, or what showed or who showed it to whom! I just wanted a piece of that bitch!” Brooke smiled at her friend Cynthia and laughed to herself and said “You know she and I almost got into it too on the set of Suddenly Susan.” “Really! Cynthia said, go on.” “The episode was called Love and Divorce American Style . She was screwing up her lines, it was late and I let my temper get the better of me, and we called each other a few names, and…Brooke ended the statement. “Well, angrily Cynthia responded, I want details!” Brooke then said, “she came to my trailer to apologize, or at least I thought so, and we ended up pushing and shoving each other. Just before we could really get into it, an associate producer knocks on the door and calls me back to the set.” “That's it? Cynthia exclaimed, nothing else happened.” “Yup Brooke replied, we finished our scene, we gave each other a few catty looks, told each other to fuck themselves and left the sound stage where we were filming. That was my one and only real big time Hollywood Catfight.” “So, Cynthia asked do you still want a piece of her?”
The next morning Cynthia was on the phone with agents, friends and acquaintances. She was making arrangements to settle the score with Kathy Ireland. Kathy and Cynthia were both mothers three times over, and about the same age. Ireland was about 5 inches taller than Cynthia, and a bit heavier. Brooke was taller than Ireland , and was stronger in her legs, but due to the workouts for the Roxie Hart part, she also felt that she was stronger than the former supermodel. Brooke was also a mother of a 2 year old. Finally, Cynthia was able to connect with Kathy Ireland. Kathy answers the phone and says, “hello! “Who is calling please?” Cynthia felt like a young girl back in high school. “Hello, this is a representative of Ms. Brooke Shields and she would like your company for a lunch meeting tomorrow at her residence. Can you attend the meeting?” Kathy responds I'll check my schedule. What is this about please?” Cynthia thought quickly, and devised a statement to judge the demeanor, and stroke the memory of the mega entrepreneur supermodel. She said, “It is regarding a unresolved manner from several years ago on the set of her show Suddenly Susan ! Do you recall the event? Cynthia asked. “Why sure I do! I do recall the event. Kathy replied. Do you know why all of a sudden she is interested in this now? Kathy asks formally. Cynthia disguising herself as the personal representative said, No I do not! But I believe it is about some outstanding issues, Brooke would like to handle before going overseas.” “Issues? How many issues does she have to resolve?” Kathy asks the caller. “A few, just a few!” Cynthia replied. Cynthia gave Kathy the details and hung up the phone, then quickly called Brooke.
Kathy Ireland arrived at the home of Brooke Shields dressed in jeans, sneakers and a dark blue v-neck sweater. She took a deep breath as she rang the doorbell, knowing that it would be a tough morning working. She was surprised to see a slight, brunette answering the door. She recognized the woman, but couldn't place the name or the face immediately. “Good morning Miss Ireland , we have been expecting you.” The woman was dressed in a white tennis outfit, and also in sneakers. She led Kathy to a large entertainment room, where she was asked if she would like something to drink. Kathy asked for some water, but would have preferred a stiff drink to calm her nerves. The woman brought Kathy water in a drink bottle, and she excused herself, to announce to Brooke that her guest had arrived, and left Kathy. Kathy milled about the room looking at pictures and some of the nick knacks that decorated the room. Suddenly Brooke entered and greeted her guest, “I didn't think you had the guts to show up,” Brooke stated. Kathy just nodded. Brooke said, “let me introduce you to Cynthia Gibb, she is here to help with our Issue!” “In what way!” Kathy asks. “She won't interfere with us, she is here to help and assist us and make sure we don't kill each other!” Brooke says in a matter of fact tone. Cynthia speaks up to Kathy, “you and I were in a series a few years back called Deadly Games. Do you remember?” Kathy doesn't answer the questions, but tries to absorb everything thus far, and to determine if she is in danger.
“Well are we going to do this here?” Kathy asked. “No!” Brooke replied, “upstairs in the guest bedroom, it is more secure and much more intimate for us to resolve our differences.” “Lead the way” Kathy said. As Brooke led Kathy upstairs, she couldn't really remember what the problem was, but the problem was right here in her own home and Brooke was ready for it. As they entered the room, Kathy looked at Cynthia, and said, “I thought that this was between the two of us?” “It is! Brooke replied, she is only here to handle any disturbances or interruptions.” “Okay! Kathy said let's begin.” They started to move about the bedroom in a defensive and offensive posture. “Hey! Brooke shouted at Kathy are going to take those clothes off, or am I gonna have to strip you bare bitch!” “So you wanna fight dirty bitch! Well two can play at that,” Kathy said. Soon both women were in their birthday suits, and were ready to fight.
They quickly locked up; Kathy surprised Brooke by being so strong. Brooke was able to break the hold and the two wrapped their arms around their necks and waist. Brooke then began to pump and crash her pelvis into Kathy's. Brooke forced out her leg between's Kathy's, and the two women used their thighs and legs to pound their bodies into each other's. As the two women were clinched up, Brooke reached out and grabbed a hold of the meaty and sweaty left breast of Kathy's. At this time, their stomachs smacked into each other's, Kathy snaked her left arm up, and grabbed a firm hold of Brooke's breast. The two women exchanged grunts, and groans. They broke off the impasse, and Brooke was able to get Kathy into a chocker hold as Kathy pulled the back of Brooke's hair. The two circled, groaning and inflicting whatever pain they could on each other.
They broke off again, this time Kathy got Brooke into a choker hold as Brooke pulled Kathy's thick mane of hair. Brooke also started to force her pelvis into Kathy's mid-section. The two women, still on their feet fell into a mutual bear hug and forced their breasts and nipples into each other's. Each woman grabbed the other's fine, firm ass and hoped to pull the air out of the other's lungs, by squeezing the air and fight out of the other. Brooke roared, grunted and then threw Kathy on her back onto the bed. Kathy and Brooke both used their legs and bodies to move up to the center of the bed. Brooke started grinding her clitoris into Kathy's pussy. Brooke started to bounce her tits and body on top off Kathy's each time grinding her pussy into Kathy's. The bouncing got intense, and soon Kathy was able to use the give in the mattress to flip Brooke off of her and then she and Brooke wrestled on their sides. They pulled hair, and nipples and kneed each other in their stomachs and lower when possible. Brooke was able to gain a slight advantage by securing a vise like grip on Kathy's right breast. Brooke rode this hold to once again being on top of Kathy. Brooke started to maneuver her sweaty, juicy pussy into Kathy's bringing out deep moans and gasps from each woman. Kathy used her right leg to kick Brooke in the face and knock her off momentarily. Brooke recovered quickly, and began to hammer her chest into Kathy's. Each time she prepared to launch into Kathy's chest, she made sure to rub her pussy into Kathy's to distract her, and cause a burning sensation to Kathy's love mound. Brooke now had Kathy's arms pinned at her sides. Brooke made sure to rub the sensitive nipples of Kathy's with her own torpedo like nipples. The grunts and groans turned into moans, as Kathy was able to free her hands and firmly grasp the firm, sweaty ass of Brooke. The two women guided the other to erotic contact between their legs, and nipple and breast pounding. Kathy then reached up and sucked and then bit into Brooke's swaying boobs.
Brooke jumped up and off of Kathy, who quickly took the lead and attacked Brooke's sensitive breasts. Kathy rolled onn Brooke, and continued her assault on Brooke's boobs. Brooke retaliated by sucking and biting Kathy's tits. The two women were now sucking, and biting each other's breasts. Their hands pulled the mammary glands of her rival down to her mouth, as each continued to assault each other's precious assets like youngsters taking food out of their parent's hands while being fed. Kathy's breasts were fuller, but Brooke's were up to the competition. Kathy was now on top of Brooke but each was facing opposite directions in a sixty-nine position, near the top of the bed. Pillows were thrown off and at each other with their available hands. Brooke then reached back and goosed Kathy from behind with her pointer finger, and then with both her pointer and index finger she inserted them inside of Kathy's love mound. She was fucking Kathy's pussy with her fingers, and Kathy moved away and down Brooke's body being shocked by the sudden surprise penetration. She moved down Brooke's legs, which then quickly closed around Kathy's head and neck. Brooke had Kathy trapped between her legs. Brooke then closed the clamp around Kathy's neck and air supply. Kathy then closed her legs and thighs around Brooke's neck, and tried to do the same to Brooke.
Brooke's hold was stronger, and the quickly weakening Kathy was running out of gas, and energy. Cynthia, who had been sitting in a chair in the bedroom since the beginning of the fight, had been becoming more aroused as the fight progressed. She got up from the chair, and began to yell encouragement for Brooke to “break the bitch in half. Snuff her out Brooke, snuff her out!” Brooke looked at Cynthia, trying to control the once great supermodel between her firm, muscular dancer's thighs. Cynthia got up and moved to the two women in the middle of the bed, and un-twisted Kathy's legs around Brooke's neck. She also gave Kathy's firm, round ass a few loud spanks, which stung and hurt the supermodel. Kathy squirmed, but could not protect herself from the vicious assault. As Kathy moved in the trap, she allowed Brooke to force Kathy's head between her legs, and towards her pussy. Kathy was faced down in the bed looking head on at the juicy, sweaty, musty pussy of Brooke's, and trapped between the strong, dancers legs and thighs. As Kathy struggled with the hold, Brooke increased the pressure on her neck and shoulders. Brooke was fighting with the long, strong legs of Kathy's attempting to put their own strangle hold. Brooke was caught, then escaped Kathy's thighs, legs and ankles around her own vulnerable neck. Cynthia slapped Kathy's ass once again, and Kathy released Brooke's neck. Brooke started to grind her pussy into Kathy's face, as she was almost riding Kathy's face into the bed.
Brooke could feel the fight leave Kathy's body. She looked into the eyes of Cynthia, who was somewhere between and executioner's dream and carnal lust! Kathy stopped moving, and Brooke slowly released her death grip on Kathy. Brooke pushed Kathy off of her, and she rolled to her back with her arms across her chest taking in deep gulps of air. Cynthia began to rub Brooke's shoulders and neck, saying “that was amazing Brooke!” The two looked at the welts, scratches and the red face and neck of Kathy's. Slowly she regained her composure and color, and began to appear as she also began to stir on the disheveled, sweaty bed. Kathy looked up at Brooke not saying anything, as the two locked eyes in a moment of understanding. Kathy continued to lie on the bed, as Brooke moved away from Kathy to the edge of the bed, and eventually up still recovering herself. Brooke looked back at Cynthia who was now taking off her top, and bra. Her shoes were off, and she was now removing the remainder of her clothes. Kathy looked up at Cynthia who was now crawling over to Kathy and preparing to mount her.
Kathy still dazed from the previous fight brought her hands up to meet Cynthia's hands, as Cynthia was now on top of her and on her stomach. The two struggled briefly before Cynthia plopped herself on top of Kathy, and began to hump and fuck the former supermodel. Kathy had her hands in Cynthia hair, pulling and tugging it from side to side. Cynthia had her hands in Kathy's pulling her hair away from Kathy's scalp. Cynthia screamed at Kathy, “I am gonna fuck you raw bitch, just like I spanked your sorry ass slut!” Kathy could only mutter a “fuck you!” back at her attacker. Cynthia being about 6 inches shorter than Kathy had a difficult time controlling the enraged model, as she was trying to fuck her. Kathy was able to throw Cynthia off of her, and mounted her as well. Kathy told Cynthia “I'm gonna fuck your pussy raw, you worthless whore!” The two women groaned and grunted as the bigger and stronger Kathy controlled the tempo and the battle. Brooke wanted to intervene, but was becoming increasingly aroused at the sight of her best friend and the bitch that she just defeated in another tantamount struggle of emotions of hate and sexual release.
Kathy was on top of the smaller Cynthia, as she rubbed, and bounced her body. Brooke could see the welts on her ass, and the scratch marks on her chest, thighs and face. Finally, Cynthia released the pent up orgasm she had been building in her body since the fight between Brooke and Kathy began. “There bitch!” as Kathy paused for a moment, “that's for attacking me when I'm down”, as she slapped Cynthia across her face. “And this is for slapping my ass slut!” as she punched Cynthia in the left cheek. Cynthia slumped down in a cloud of pain and pleasure onto the bed.
Brooke moved to check on her friend, and then looked at Kathy. “Was that necessary?” Brooke said. “This is a fight right? Kathy said. “Still, Brooke continued you could of really hurt her!” “You mean like when you and her both attacked me?” Kathy said. “Alright, you made your point Brooke said, why don't you go get a shower and get out of here!” Kathy pushed off of Cynthia and her sweat, small but firm chest and made her way to the shower to clean up and go home to recover. Brooke saw that Cynthia was all right, and checked on Kathy in the shower. She looked at the tall, athletic build of the former supermodel and decided that the battle wasn't quite over yet.
She moved to the shower door, and saw that Kathy had her back to her as she opened the door. The movement and noise frightened Kathy who was not “expecting company.” Kathy dropped the bottle of shampoo in her hands, and reached out to the hair and face of Brooke, who already in the process of locking up hands with Kathy's. Brooke forced Kathy up against the shower wall, and pulled Kathy's body into her as the two slammed against the wall. Brooke brought her thigh up between Kathy's legs lifting her left leg off the floor. Brooke started to rub and grind her chest and pelvis into Kathy's as each woman groaned and grunted with each hit of flesh. Brooke whispered into Kathy's ear “now I am gonna fuck you raw my little pet.” She then grabbed a hold of ass flesh, and used her thighs to widen Kathy's thighs and proceeded to put pressure on the two women's love mounds. Kathy gritted her teeth, hoping to have enough stamina to fight off the urge to cum, and the urge to quit. She bravely held on, fighting off the pressure building within her. Brooke was also on the verge of releasing large amounts of juicy cum. The soap still in Kathy's hair made their bodies slick with suds and they slid their bodies against each other; but it also fell to the floor of the shower, and proved disastrous to Kathy.
The slime on the shower floor took away the leverage and mobility Kathy had, and soon her right leg gave out and she feel on her ass as she gripped hold of Brooke's breasts, then thighs. Brooke felt shaken, as she had almost came. Brooke acting quickly and lustfully lowered herself on top of Kathy, and pulled up Kathy's right leg lowered her pussy to meet Kathy's and pumped Kathy until the echoes of orgasmic released were felt in the shower, and heard about the entire home. As Brooke finished riding the supermodel, she slowed the tempo with sporadic spurts of energy. Cynthia recovered out of her semi-dazed state and ran to the shower, and watched the final encore to a very exciting and action filled morning and conclusion as she sat on the side of the large tub in the bathroom.
The cool water that falls on Brooke from the shower head, heighten the intensity of the building orgasm within her, as she looked down on the thoroughly defeated supermodel mom and saw the erect nipples and beads of the water and soap suds on her beautiful sprawled out body. Brooke leaned in and massaged Kathy's breasts, and kissed her fully on the lips. Kathy looked up at Brooke in horror and Brooke said “ "In this town, fighting is a form of entertainment," she comments. She then assures Kathy that justice can be blinded by the "razzle dazzle" she just employed.” Then Brooke humps and pumps her pussy with a climatic finale into Kathy's and screams out and “All that Jazz!” as she finally comes.