Pool Party
by
Ronin c1999

"Pin!" the ref pronounced.  The home crowd at Jefferson Davis High
School went wild.  They were the state wrestling champs.  The team
captain, Tom Jackson had just won the final match, pinning his opponent
after a mighty struggle.  He offered his hand to his opponent, helping
him to his feet.
"That was the toughest match I've ever had." Tom told his erstwhile
antagonist.
The other boy smiled, "Get you next time."
The crowd cheered Tom.   Two cheerleaders led the roar.  Honey Sweeney
was a big, blonde beauty.  Cheryl Lusk was a tall, dark-haired belle.
The difference between the two girls was simple to explain.  Cheryl
could be on the cover of Vogue or Cosmo, while Honey would be the
center-fold in Playboy or Penthouse.
Besides being the two most attractive girls in school, they had two
things in common.  They had a mutual hatred for each other, and they
were both hot for Tom.
The two girls raced towards Tom, each wanting to be the first to
congratulate the winner.  Cheryl was just a bit fleeter.  She wrapped
her arms around his neck, and gave him a kiss he felt down to his toes.
She whispered in his ear, "Come to my house.  My parents are in Europe.
We can go skinny dipping in the pool."
Tom smiled.  After such a great victory, his hormones had kicked his
libido into overdrive.
  Cheryl felt a hand on her shoulder.  She turned to see a furious
Honey.  "Get away from my boy-friend, you two bit tramp!"  the blonde
shouted.
"Look who's calling me a tramp!" Cheryl retorted, "You've slept with
the whole football team and half the chess club."
With an angry scream, Honey tried to claw Cheryl's eyes out.
Fortunately, Tom was able to stop the flaxen haired girl.
"Not here, for God's sake!" he told Honey, "Have some class, would\ya?"
Honey reacted as if she had been slapped.  She almost burst into
tears.  In a few seconds, they were surrounded by a crowd of
well-wishers.  Everyone wanted to shake Tom's hand, or to slap him on
the back.  Some girls risked the wrath of the two rivals by kissing his
cheeks.
After a while, he was able to make it to the locker room.  After taking
a shower and dressing, he went to his car.   Honey was waiting for him.
She was lounging on the hood of his VW.  The scene was out of a '67 car
ad.
"Hiya Hunk." Honey said, "Give a girl a ride?"
"I wish I could," he said, "but I got a date with Cheryl.  I'm taking
her to a  party."
"Break it." she demanded simply.
"Now, I can't do that." he told her, "It'd be rude, and I'd look like a
jerk."
"I'd make it worth it." she offered.
"I'm sure you would." he affirmed.
"Y'know, I'm not a slut like she said." she volunteered, "I really
haven't slept with anybody.  A lot of boys have asked though.  I always
said no."
"I know." he said, "Cheryl just said that to get a rise out of you."
"Well, it worked." she said, "She made me mad."
"I noticed." he said, "Look Honey, I gotta go.  We'll probably meet at
a party."
She pouted prettily, and hopped off his car.  Before leaving, she
gently grabbed his crotch, and planted a kiss on his mouth that singed
his lips.  She left with a mischievous smile on her face.
"WOW!" was all Tom could say.
Tom picked Cheryl up at 7:30, and took her to the party.  She was
wearing an azure blue summer dress that showed her shoulders and
cleavage to their best effect.  Honey was there, too.  She wore an off
the shoulder peasant blouse and a short skirt.  Her breasts were very
visible, as were her thighs.  She was always hovering near Tom and
Cheryl.  This annoyed the dark haired girl.  As the night wore on, and
after a few shots of pure grain alcohol, she became belligerent,
telling  the blonde-haired beauty to keep away from Tom and herself.
Honey just smiled provocatively.
Sometime after two, the party began to wind down.  Cheryl asked her
date back to her house for a late night swim.
"I don't have my bathing suit with me." Tom said.
"We don't have to wear anything, Silly." the coquette replied, "Haven't
you ever gone skinny dipping?"
"Not with a girl." the boy said.
A half hour later, they were in Cheryl's back yard, having just
disrobed.  Tom could only gaze at the girl in absolute wonder.
"I don't think I've ever seen anything as beautiful as you." he told
Cheryl.
Her heart skipped a beat.  She wanted to run to him, and put her arms
around him.  Instead, she dived smoothly into the pool, making hardly
any splash.
"Catch me!" she called to him.
The kid gave a whoop, and executed a cannon-ball.  After a very brief
chase, Tom caught his quarry.  He wrapped his strong arms around
Cheryl's slim waist.  The girl struggled slightly, then let out a
delighted giggle.  Their kiss was long, soft, and tender.
"Oh Tom, I've had such a crush on you for the longest time." the dark
haired beauty confessed.
"Really?" Tom asked.  He kissed her before she could answer.  She felt
him grow hard.
"My," she said, "you really are a big boy, aren't you?"
"He's too big for a piece of fluff like you to handle."  Cheryl looked
up to see Honey standing at the edge of the pool.   The blonde's hands
were on her hips as she looked down at her rival.  There was a
contemptuous smile on her attractive face.
When Tom looked up at her, he was amazed.  She looked like some pagan
goddess.  Her magnificent body shone like alabaster in the moonlight.
She had removed all her clothes, and was naked. The boy's eyes glazed
over.  He had never seen anything so erotic.
When Cheryl saw how Tom was looking at the uninvited girl, her heart
sank.  All her plans were on the verge of ruin.
"Get off my property!" the dark haired belle demanded.
"Sure," Honey replied, "just as soon as you get off mine."
Cheryl went mad.  "If I get out of this pool, you're in big trouble,
Bitch!"
Honey just yawned and looked at her nails.  "I'm shaking." she said
calmly.
With that, Cheryl climbed out of the pool.  She rushed toward Honey,
who deliberately backed onto the grass.  When Cheryl came into range,
she was kicked in the stomach.  The  brunette doubled over in pain. The
blonde bombshell followed up with a haymaker to the side of the stricken
girl's head. The next thing Cheryl knew, she was lying on her side, in
the grass.  She could hear Honey's laughter just above her.  "Oh,
c'mon!" the big blonde said, "I knew you were easy, but this is
ridiculous."
Cheryl climbed slowly to her feet, still dazed.  She had never been in
any kind of fight before.  Neither her mother or father had ever laid a
hand on her in anger. Honey, on the other hand, had been in quite a few
altercations. She had brawled with a neighbor girl once, and lost.  Her
mother had made her go back and trounce the winner.  Besides this,
Cheryl was slightly crocked.  All things considered, the  brunette was
in no shape to tangle with the big blonde bombshell.
When Cheryl regained her feet, she was hit with an upper-cut which made
her stagger backwards into the high wooden fence surrounding the pool.
She slid down it to a sitting position. Honey walked menacingly towards
her, when Tom put himself between the two girls.
"Stop this," he said, "before someone gets really hurt."
The two girls gazed longingly at the boy.  He had a Herculean physique,
and the looks of Adonis.  The two rivals decided he was worth any risk
of injury and humiliation.
"It's too late for that." Honey said, "Besides, we both want this.
Don't we, Bitch?"  The blonde addressed Cheryl.  The brunette nodded
dumbly as she again struggled to her feet.
Honey kissed the boy on the cheek.  "Why don't you relax while I take
this slut apart?" she murmured, "This won't take long."
The two girls advanced on each other.  Both took each other by the hair
and breasts.  Cheryl had a lot of breast to hold onto.  They pushed
against each other, trying to back the other up.  In a moment, Cheryl
found herself back-pedaling.  Honey was just too strong for the willowy
brunette.  Cheryl could feel the rough wooden fence against her bare
back.
The pain in her left breast was excruciating.  She was relieved when
Honey released it.  The relief was short-lived, as the big blonde
bombshell rammed her fist into the brunette's belly.  Cheryl cried out
in agony.  Her arms went around her midriff. Honey  grabbed both
Cheryl's wrists with one hand, trapping the little brunette's arms. With
the other hand the bombshell  started to slap her rival's face.  Over
and over, backhand and forehand, the big girl struck the little
brunette.  Cheryl was powerless to stop this abuse.  Her head snapped to
and fro.  A small trickle of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth.
The dark haired beauty was in tears.  Honey snapped a headlock on her
rival, bringing her to the middle of the yard.  Cheryl's beautiful face
was buried in her rival's massive breast.  Tom could barely hear her
muffled screams.
Honey switched to a sleeper hold. Cheryl strove vainly to pry her
opponent's arms from around her throat. Honey felt her rival's exertions
grow weaker bit by bit.  As Cheryl's knees crumpled, Honey lowered  the
brunette to the ground.
Just before the dark haired beauty  lost consciousness, Honey relaxed
her hold.  The brunette gasped for air.  The blonde put her shapely legs
around her rival's slim waist.  Honey waited for the semi-conscious
brunette to regain some of her senses.  While she anticipated Cheryl's
recovery, Honey played with her rival's breasts, slapping them gently
back and forth.
"Why would you want to play with these," she asked Tom, "when mine are
so much better?"
Cheryl awoke slowly.  She saw the stars shining brightly.  It was a
beautiful night.  She had dreamt of this night, and of being alone with
Tom for a long time.  Honey's thighs began to tighten around her.  Her
breath was driven from her body.  Cheryl groaned in pain.  Honey,
sitting behind her, laughed.  Cheryl's dream was turning into a
nightmare. The buxom blonde continued to squeeze her luscious legs
together.  She reveled in her rival's pain.  She enjoyed hearing Cheryl
whimper.
With great effort, Cheryl finally was able to escape her opponent's
vise-like hold.  Dizzy and exhausted, the dark haired beauty  could only
get to one knee before she was kicked in the left tit.  She screamed in
torment, and went onto her back.  The busty blonde stood over her rival
and laughed.  Honey crashed down on her hapless victim.  Cheryl could
only groan miserably.  The blonde bombshell  started to bite and scratch
the wretched brunette's bosom.  She rammed her knee repeatedly into
Cheryl's crotch, and raked her beautiful face. The dark haired belle
cried forlornly.  She was losing the fight, and she knew it.  Her
rival's teeth were in her left breast.  The pain was excruciating.  She
grabbed a handful of flaxen locks, trying to get the blonde hellcat off
her.  Honey grabbed her wrist, and slammed Cheryl's hand to the ground.
The blonde took Cheryl's other wrist, pinning it also.
She then entwined the dark haired beauty 's legs with her own, spreading
them wide apart.  Cheryl was completely immobilized. She struggled
valiantly to escape, but in vain.
"I win. Bitch!" Honey declared, "Tom's mine, right?"
"No, no!" Cheryl moaned, "I won't let you take him.  I  won't!"  Her
perfect night could not end this way.
"Have it your way." Honey said with a shrug of her pretty shoulders.
She sat on the pathetic brunette's battered bust, and grabbed Cheryl's
hair in both hands.  The big blonde bombshell  slammed the dark haired
girl's head repeatedly into the ground until she was rendered
unconscious.  The spiteful blonde stood up, and slung Cheryl over her
shoulder.  She carried the knocked out knockout over to the pool, and
dumped her in.  Cheryl revived, spluttering and choking.  Honey  dived
in after her prey.  After allowing Cheryl a few breaths of air, the
dominant beauty forced her rival's head under water.  Cheryl's arms and
legs flailed wildly about, splashing water in desperation  Her air
bubbles rose to the surface.  When they stopped, the big blonde allowed
the beaten girl's head above water.  Cheryl gulped air.
"Now will you say Tom is mine?" Honey asked.
Cheryl could only shake her head.  She was dunked again.  This time, it
was for longer.
"You're killing her!" Tom exclaimed, "Please Honey, let her up!"  He
dove into the swimming pool.  He put her arms about Honey's waist.
"Whatever you say, Doll." the blonde acceded.  She pulled Cheryl's head
up by her hair.  The crushed cheerleader's lungs sucked air hungrily.
"Just say Tom is mine," Honey commanded, "and I won't have to kill you
."
"All right,  all right." Cheryl conceded, "He's yours."  The
heartbroken girl sobbed.
Honey dragged her conquered rival to the edge of the pool.  Cheryl was
fished out and laid on the side of the swimming pool.  The once
beautiful girl now looked like a drowned rat.
Honey and Tom helped the battered belle upstairs to her room.  There,
she was forced to watch the boy she adored make love to her hated rival.