Jen vs Ann by NorthEastJen
Jen had met a cool guy named Tony over the internet. The two clicked, and Jen drove down to West Virginia from Connecticut to hook up with him. The sex was sizzling--both were totally into each other. Tony could fuck Jen's brains out like no other guy she knew. And Tony luv'd Jen's athleticism and her awesome body. Jen liked Tony so much she wanted to get with him permanently. She wanted to move to West Virginia and live with him.
The only problem was that Tony was married to a woman named Ann. Jen needed to get Ann out of the picture. Jen had no problem doing whatever was necessary to do this. She wasn't wrecking their home-it was already wrecked when Tony decided to screw around online.
Jen told Tony that he should tell Ann what had been going on and to give her two choices. Either Ann could be a grown-up, move on, and agree with Tony to an amicable, fair divorce; with the potential for friendship afterwards. Or she could deal with Jen, who would not be nearly as generous with the marital assets, both during and after the inevitable divorce.
One night, Tony gave his big speech to Ann. Ann knew things had not been the greatest in the bedroom lately, but was stunned and angry by how far along Tony had progressed with this bitch Jen. Tony showed Jen's picture to Ann. "So sterotypical, you pig," said Ann. "Younger bimbo. Don't you see it can't last between you and her?"
Tony assured Ann that he had given this serious consideration, and that he felt the need to pursue the fork in the road with Jen. "Now what's it going to be? Deal with me? or with her?"
Ann-"You already know that answer to that, bastard. How do I get in touch with her?"
Tony and Jen did indeed know that this would be Ann's answer. They wanted to give her a couple of days to digest the news. But a meeting was set up at Tony and Ann's place for Saturday night at 9:00. All 3 knew the purpose of the meeting was for Ann and Jen to fight for Tony.
Ann thought about little else for the remainder of the week. She knew that Jen had a physical advantage, but thought her best shot was for Tony to feel guilty about leaving her once the hitting began and to stop the fight. She had to tap into what luv had built up between Tony and her during their marriage. Jen had been in enough fights to know that most anything can happen, and so she was focussed on not being overconfident.
Jen showed up as planned on 9pm Saturday. Tony and Ann had completely cleared out an area in their living room. Jen saw Ann immediately and said, "Bitch, you've already spent your last night under this man's roof. You're aware of that, aren't you?"
Ann--"Hey, it'll be fun finding out, won't it?"
The two faced each other, stripping down to their underwear. Each planted a big kiss on Tony.
Jen--"No rules, right, cunt?"
Ann--"What are rules?"
The two circled each other with fists up, and each swung with a roundhouse right at the same time. Ann kept her hand pointed at Jen's hair, seeking to grasp a large chunk of hair. Jen punched over and over at Ann's face, Ann's stomach, Ann's crotch. Ann was amazed at the strength of Jen's punishment, but also at the strength provided by her total hatred of the college girl. She could feel blood already coming out of the side of her mouth, but had no intention of slowing down as long as it stayed out of her eyes and nose.
Tony had already cum all over himself on the couch. He was jacking it in prepartion for round two.
Jen and Ann were calling each other bitches, cunt, dykes, assholes, pussies. Every insult each could think of.
The fight moved to the floor. Ann had a firm grasp of Jen's hair, but Jen's accuracy in punching were taking a terrible toll on her face and body. Jen was using all her strength to try and straddle Ann, Ann all of hers to keep Jen from getting on top of her. The fight was long past the point were there was any doubt who the better fighter was. And therefore past the point where Tony would intervene to keep Ann from getting a beating. Both Jen and Ann knew Jen had won over Tony. Now the only question was would Jen let Ann go with her dignity intact, or would she systematicallly work over the older woman.
Jen had no intention of Ann having any ideas of fooling around with Tony after the divorce. She wanted to give the woman a beating she would never forget.
Jen punched Ann's breasts as hard as she could, over and over, just under the nipples. She then began working on Ann's exposed clit. She scratched her pussy lips until they bled. She kept punching and punching Ann's most sensitive areas. Ann, acting out of pure fair, occassionally dug into Jen's breasts and pussy lips with her nails. But the beating of Ann was complete humiliation. Jen began pinching Ann's breasts as hard as she could, leaving hard welts all over Ann. She scratched Ann all over until she bled. Finally, standing over her beaten foe, she kicked Ann's pussy as hard as she could over and over.
With Tony hard and ready to cum again, Jen straddled Tony and fucked him in front of Ann while Ann was still conscious enough to watch.