Summer Fun by Peggy Tee

The following took place at an adult only pool party at my husband Randy's brother Don and his wife Diane's house and boy did we end the weekend in high style.

Don is a construction worker and Diane works for the phone company. They have a great house with a huge piece of property in the back and a great pool and Jacuzzi area. Most days in the summer the back yard looks more like a day camp with a huge portion of their nieces and nephews in attendance. This weekend however, they decided on an adult only pool party. Randy's Mom and Dad were having a huge sleep over for all the kids and ours were hot to spend the day with their cousins and be totally spoiled by their Grandparents. We had a quiet morning and headed over about 3PM. It had rained some overnight and then again this morning but at 3 the weather was turning nice so we figured all was well.

The booze always flows at D&D's and today was no exception. Diane is a little slip of a woman (about 5-1 and probably weighs 100 pounds soaking wet) but she is a dynamo. She had 3 blenders going with frozen drinks a pitcher of sangria, a pitcher of martini's and a pitcher of something called an aviation chilling in the fridge. Don was at the BBQ, and it settled into a nice afternoon of drinking eating chatting and dipping in the pool. There were relatives, some friends and co workers of Don and Diane's that we'd met before and a couple of new folks. They always have an interesting mix of people at the house and today was no exception. There was everything from itsy bitsy bikinis on up on the women...Diane had a skimpy yellow number that showed off her curvy bottom nicely and made the most of the small breasts she had. I felt very comfortable in a new white one piece I'd just bought. A nice halter top with a strap around my neck with a very bare back and a ice v front for a bit of cleavage and cut high on the hips. Randy thought I looked great in it and was just the right blend of respectable and slutty.

One couple stood out - Richard and Dawn Taylor. Don worked with Richard and this was the first time we'd met them. They were the only black couple at the party (not that that is a problem) and Dawn was a real standout. She is about 5 foot 9 and a looker. Short curly black hair and an incredible body. I'd estimate her to be about a 38D or DD on top, an incredibly thin wait (perhaps a 23) and then a round shapely bottom (maybe 36 or 37). She had all this encased barely in a hot pink 2 piece number. Hip hugging low cut hot pants type bottom and a small push up bra type top that laid her cleavage out and I'm sure made her ample chest seem even larger. As I said...hard to miss this looker and most of the men at the party were steeling glances whenever they could!

As the booze flowed people loosened up and there was lots of fun talk and laughing through the afternoon. The sun had come out and it was a great day both in and by the pool. Around 5, a game of chicken fighting was started (that's what we call it at least - you know where the girls get on the guys shoulders in the pool and they try to topple the opposing girls into the water?) by a couple of folks. The winner went back and forth a couple of times till Dawn and Richard toppled Diane's sister and husband to take the crown. Two more couples tried to knock off Richard and Dawn but to no advantage. Dawn seemed to be taking great pleasure in dumping the other women in the drink and had been somewhat aggressive in getting the job done. A group of us was standing around the edge of the pool cheering on the combatants when Randy sided up behind me and asked, "so babe..should we show them how to do this?" I turned to see him with a huge smile on his face and said "sure...lets show them how its done!".

At this point Dawn and Richard had bested 4 teams and it looked like they would end the game as champs..then Randy and I jumped into the pool. Richard had a couple of inches on Randy and that combined with Dawn's size meant that they did have a height disadvantage and as soon as the fight started Dawn tried to take advantage of that. We locked hands and basically tried pushing and showing each other, but to no avail. Then Dawn tried body bumping slamming her big chest into me but still we managed to hang on. We separated and the next time we came together she latched one hand in my hair and one on my suit and again attempted to pull us over, but again to no avail. We'd been struggling for over a minute when we separated again. I whispered to Randy to jog to the right next time we came together and that's just what he did. As Dawn again attempted to latch onto me, Randy zigged, I grabbed the back of her shoulder and pushed her forward, the two of them basically slipped by us and without us to break their fall, toppled into the water effectively ending their reign!

We all had a good laugh over that and congratulations went around, but I saw something in Dawn's eyes that made me think she may have had more fight in her!

About an hour later and 3 martinis (at least I had 3 more Martinis...Vodka please - shaken, not stirred), Diane's brother and another of the "jock type" guys started making noises about Indian Leg Wrestling. These guys had grown up together and had been competitive all through school. Even though high school was close to 20 years ago, they were still 2 testosterone laden teens when they got together. The guys went to an area behind the pool and the rest of us gathered around to watch their competition. These guys were always competing and mix in a large quantity of booze and who knows what will happen. It started simply enough but soon they were really putting their all into it and it morphed from Leg Wrestling to an all out wrestling match. Don had been doing some digging towards the back of the yard working toward putting in a brick patio. The ground was pretty dug up back there as he had used a power tiller on Saturday to turn over the soil. What with the rain we'd gotten Sunday night into Monday morning the area was pretty muddy. Imagine our surprise and glee when Rob flipped Anthony into the mud to end the competition.

Suddenly Dawn was behind me saying, "I think we could put on a better show." "what, in leg wrestling?", I asked. "No, some mud wrestling", she replied. "No thank you", I answered. I was shocked but not that much as I knew I'd seen something in her eyes. Don and Diane both knew about my flighting and I wondered if Don had talked to Richard and if this whole thing wasn't a set up. "You know Dawn...I think we've both had a bit much to drink and I for one am not sure I'm ready to get down and dirty in the mud.", I replied. "Hmm", dawn purred, "Guess you're just not up to the challenge. " Now that got my goat a bit and as I looked over at Randy I saw him smile and nod and I knew he was telling me to teach the bitch a lesson. "Well Dawn, if you're game , so am I." and with that we both moved to the muddy area and faced each other.

Rob called the rest of the crowd back and agreed to ref the fight. I had no idea if Dawn had ever done any real fighting before but from the pool I knew she had a competitive streak and being ankle deep in muddy ooze was a new experience for me, so who knew what would happen.

No sooner had Rob signaled for us to start then Dawn was charging at me. As in the pool, I was able to side step her and she almost flopped on her face. I might have been a bit too cocky for my own good because as we both turned again to face each other she plowed a fist into my belly. The totally unexpected shot caught me off guard and I doubled up in response, which allowed her to very neatly knee me in the chest and dropped me and my beautiful white suit ass first in the mud! No sooner had I hit than Dawn was on me and we were rolling in the ooze showing me that she had absolutely no problem getting down and dirty. I would soon find out that mud was not the only way she got down and dirty!

We rolled around for a minute or two with neither of us being able to gain an advantage but we both were now really down and dirty with mud covering most of our bodies. She was almost able to overpower me but at the last minute I was able to push her sideways which caused her to lose balance and the two of us rolled away from each other. We got to our knees but before I was able to act she landed a hard right fist into my left tit. I grunted and landed on my back...she followed me down and plowed her knee into my right tit. I was totally helpless at this point and she was in charge. She landed hard on my stomach and grabbed two handfuls of my hair and proceeded to pound my head into the mud over and over. She was really rattling my brain and the only thing I could do was reach up and grab her clearly visible nipples through her bikini top. As expected, she screamed and grabbed at my hands. The more she attempted to pull off my hands, the more damage I did to her nipples and so we stayed until I was finally able to buck her off me and we both broke and rolled away.

This time I was able to recover first and as we again met on our knees mid ooze I was able to take charge. I grabbed her bra just about mid cleavage with my left hand and proceeded to slap the shit out of her with my right. I must say that I was firmly in control of her at this point and really was able to slap away harder and harder till the catches on her bikini top gave up and she flopped on the ground leaving me holding her top.

At this point I got to my feet and survived the surroundings. She'd done a pretty good job when we were in the mud of keeping the fight ion her corner so I decided to stay on my feet and take the fight to my place. I grabbed her by the hair and pulled her up and then kneed her tits a couple of times before I again let her flop down. I bent over to clear my head and then moved at her again. She totally took me by surprise and lashed out with her right foot catching me just below my belly button. God did that knock the shit out of me. As the air gushed out of my lungs I dropped to my knees and before I knew what was happening she was on me, flipped me around and slammed me face first into the mud with her astride my ass. She grabbed me by the hair and proceeded to slam my face into the mud over and over and hold it there. After the third time, I told her I gave up and the fight was over.

We both got up and surveyed the damage and we were both covered from head to toe in mud. I at least was still dressed but she was topless....not that it was easy to tell because of the mud covering. Don got out the garden hose and started hosing the two of us off. Meanwhile, the rest of the group gave us a round of applause as we moved from the backyard hose to the indoor showers. Dawn headed upstairs and I to the one on the first floor. It must have taken the better part of 20 minutes before I got the mud off and out of most places! Wrapped in towels, the two of us followed Diane as she attempted to find something for us to wear but as she is like 5 foot nothing and flat chested (she's a 32 B for God sake - not likely any of her tops would fit either Dawn or myself!) the only thing we could find were a couple of pairs of Don's sleep pants and a coupe of his tshirts!