Cassandra “Cassie” Trahern admired herself in her mirror. She had long blonde hair. The “Best Smile” in the Class of ’94. She was pretty with blue eyes and high cheek bones. She had strong shoulders and medium sized breasts. She really had only gained about 15 pounds since high school. She always watched what she ate and jogged. Her legs were strong looking with larger thighs and calves that were borne of competitive softball and now jogging. Of course there was her overall size. She stood 5’11 and weighed 215. Of the 15 pounds she gained in the 14 years since high school most of it gathered in her stomach and her breasts were a shade larger. She had been married 10 years without having children so her breasts weren’t shockingly bigger and her thighs weren’t substantially bigger. Time had been good to her. Marriage had been good, sort of. There was an undercurrent between her husband Bill and Cassie. While Cassie loved sex and Bill did anything she wanted, she realized that she didn’t reciprocate. She’d dress-up, she’d make love anywhere, anytime. She’d let Bill tie her up or wrestle if he wanted BUT
under no circumstances would she suck, lick, kiss, blow, inhale, deep throat, bite, or go down on his cock. Nothing. Nada. Of course it was all Paul Wedge’s fault. Paul was the star wrestler in high school and the first guy Cassie fooled around with. He asked and she agreed finally to suck him off. Unfortunately Paul was so keyed up that when Cassie started doing her thing and pretty much enjoying having the large warm member in her mouth it didn’t take Paul more than a couple of minutes to shoot warm cum into Cassie’s mouth catching her by surprise and making her gag and choke. It was a very traumatic experience and as much as she loved Paul. No head. He tried to talk her out of it. Bought porn videos, had his sisters talk to her about how much enjoyment they get giving head, he even tried one time to get her drunk and then talk her into it. Nothing worked. Ten years of marriage and no blow jobs. That’s not to say they had no sex life. She gave a great hand-job and would do it to him anywhere. She actually gave him one in traffic coming out Giants Stadium. But she also realized that it grated on Bill. She knew he had blow-jobs in high school and college. It hurt him. But she wouldn’t do it. Then again she’d never walked in on him during a picnic at the Miller’s, on Doreen Miller on her knees with Bill’s cock in her mouth. Problem was Doreen didn’t stop, Bill tried to pull up his pants but Doreen kept sucking as if Cassie wasn’t there. Cassie cleared her throat and Doreen continued and shot Cassie the finger. Cassie grabbed Doreen by the shoulder and Doreen looked up and said, touch me and after I give your poor husband what you should be doing I’ll beat you so bad, sucking his cock will be the least of your worries. Cassie was stunned and even more so when it was obvious that Bill came in Doreen’s mouth. Doreen stood and licked her lips. Although clearly mortified Bill smiled. Doreen stood and went nose to nose with Cassie. Cassie did nothing. Doreen reached back and grabbed Bill’s cock. She reached over and whispered pussy in Doreen’s ear. If you were sucking Gene’s cock and I walked in on you, you’d be dead right now. But you’re a pussy big star athlete. You’re shit. One tear rolled down Cassie’s face.
Cassie cried as she walked home. Cassie and Doreen had gone to high school together and had never gotten along. Doreen wasn’t athletic but in HS hung with the bikers and reportedly had her share of fights and skirmishes. Even though Cassie was a big woman she still worried about Doreen’s size. Doreen was 5’10 and much bigger than Cassie. But she carried herself unlike a lot of big women. Granted she had big tits and a gut but she reveled in her bigness. She loved her tits and her big ass. She actually was real pretty and moved with a grace. And Cassie wasn’t surprised she made a move on Bill. Cassie and Doreen had the thing since HS but she was disappointed in Bill. Deep down she knew how much he wanted to be sucked off but what was true love if her didn’t understand? Plus where was he now? A car swerved over and the door opened. It was Tracy Todd. Tracy was 20 years older but a good friend of Cassie’s. The black woman pulled no punches. Hey girl whatcha walking for? Cassie explained. You didn’t kick her fat ass right there and put his cock in your own mouth as you sat on her fat ass? Cassie also explained her problem. He stayed with you for 10 years without any head? Man he loves you. My man goes 3 days without a blow-job and goes crazy. You didn’t fight her and let her finish him? Girl I love you and you’re a true friend but… Cassie asked what? You are a pussy. Cassie felt ashamed that she hadn’t taken the fight to Doreen. Was she afraid of the big woman? Had she fallen into a monotonous civility? She would have fought Doreen in HS. At her size only a girl Doreen’s size would have crazy enough to get Cassie going. Think about it girl. And have no illusions. No nobility. She’ll kick your ass, humiliate you and suck Bill’s cock again. Cassie nodded. But then again girl you have to fight now even if you get your ass kicked. She’s sucked him once, she’ll flaunt it around the next time. Make you the butt of jokes. Go over and challenge her. Fight her. Get it over with. Cassie got out and cried all the way to house. She wouldn’t fight Doreen. If Bill wanted a blow-job that badly she’d divorce him. She wasn’t going to get involved in a catfight over something she wouldn’t do ever. It made no sense. She walked into house and an arm grabbed her around the neck and began to choke her out.
The arm had Cassie tight around the neck. A voice whispered to Cassie. Cassie you pussy I’m going to finish you now once and for all. And then I’m going to back to my picnic and suck and fuck your husband. Cassie’s eyes widened. Doreen had left right away and beat her home. You broke into my home? I’ll have you arrested. Oh yeah and when I’m on the stand I’ll have to confess how this all started. The fact that you feel you’re too good to service your own husband. Cassie began to cry again. Doreen released the choke. She stood and hauled Cassie up by the hair. She punched Cassie in the spine. Cassie went down crying and as she dropped to her knees Doreen kicked in the back of her head. Her head was driven forward into the wooden door. Cassie screamed and leaned against the door. Doreen smiled and pulled off the cotton shirt and shorts she had on. She again hauled up Cassie and threw her backwards over a nearby couch. Cassie’s bare stomach was inviting to Doreen. But Doreen pulled off Cassie’s shorts revealing red bikinis. She leaned on the couch and unbuttoned Cassie’s shirt revealing a light blue bra. Doreen pulled a sobbing Cassie to her feet and walked her over in front of the couch. Let’s fight. No please pleaded Cassie. Doreen pushed Cassie. Nothing. Doreen slapped Cassie. Nothing but crying. Doreen punched Cassie in the shoulder. A moan and then nothing. Doreen seemed disappointed and smiled. She stepped behind Cassie as Cassie began to beg her not to hurt her. Doreen undid Cassie’s bra and let it drop. She stepped in front. Cassie was sobbing. Please don’t do this. Please I’m afraid of you. I’ve always been afraid of you. Doreen smiled even more. She stepped up to Cassie and pulled down her panties leaving Cassie nude. Please no more. You’ve had your fun. No more, please. Doreen stayed and pawed at Cassie’s body. Doreen ran her hands over Cassie’s boobs and down below between her legs. Cassie moaned but did nothing. Doreen was appalled. She fingered Cassie’s pussy and between her legs. She kissed Cassie and Cassie responded by tonguing Doreen. If you don’t do what I tell you I’ll beat you up and stick a broomstick in your ass. Understand? Cassie sobbed and nodded. Remove my bra and panties and get on your knees and worship my body. Kiss me everywhere. Everywhere, understand? Cassie again nodded. Cassie brought her arms around Doreen’s body and unsnapped her bra letting it drop. Cassie was amazed at the size of Doreen’s melons compared to her own. She realized if Doreen lost 25 pounds she’d lose that proportion of boob but she’d still be pretty big. Cassie grabbed 2 handfuls of tit. She kneaded and played with them. She licked and sucked the big tits. Doreen moaned and caressed Cassie. Doreen brought Cassie’s mouth to hers and they kissed passionately. She overpowered Cassie and brought her back so Cassie was sitting on the floor with her head lying on the couch. Eat me, bitch. With that Doreen pinned Cassie’s arms on the couch and covered Cassie’s face with her very bushy bush. Cassie’s body twitched and twisted as the much larger woman pinned her. The two women seemed a contrast together. Doreen was bigger, fat, a gut, big juggs that sagged down her front. She had thick tree trunk like legs and a pussy that could be called huge. Cassie while weighing more than 200 pounds was more athletic looking. She was more muscular. Her boobs were smaller but her shoulders were thick. Her arms were big. Her pussy was shaved. Her legs were her joy. Her thighs thick but calves muscular. She looked great in high heels. By all rights it should be a great fight but Cassie would have none of it. Cassie must have done it right because after a few minutes Doreen shook and screamed. Doreen came up. Her pussy was drenched and she reached down and rubbed it again all over Cassie’s face. Cassie’s face was red and glistening. She had stopped crying and seemed happy eating her rival out. Cassie leaned back and Doreen turned her body. Backside now, bitch. With that she planted her backside on Cassie’s face. This time Cassie fought not wanting to have her rival’s ass on her face. Lick it. Doreen grabbed handfuls of Cassie’s tits. Cassie was murmuring but Doreen wouldn’t relent. Cassie did the only thing she could. She bit Doreen’s big ass. She bit it again and delivered an uppercut to Doreen’s pussy. Doreen moaned. Doreen stepped forward holding her womanhood and Cassie stood and faced her opponent. Doreen punched Cassie in the mouth up and over the couch. Doreen rushed around as Cassie rose and put her arms up in defense. They locked up. It was Cassie’s strength versus Doreen’s bulk. Cassie’s blood was up now and she moved Doreen back and down. Doreen popped up and kneed her in the chest. The blow surprised Cassie but she stayed with it and after a few minutes pinned Doreen under her. She grabbed Doreen by the hair and pounded her head on the ground. Cassie jumped up and drove her knee to Doreen’s gut. Doreen gagged. Cassie brought Doreen to her knees and unloaded an uppercut to Doreen’s chin. Doreen was down. Come on bitch you wanted to fight and now you’ve pissed me off. Cassie took her toe and played with Doreen’s pussy. She stuck her toe into Doreen’s pussy. Doreen moaned a please stop. Stop me. Doreen went to stand up and Cassie moved to the rugged area. Doreen now had made a mistake and while she enjoyed humiliating Cassie she had gone too far. Cassie waited for Doreen to lumber over and Doreen went for Cassie’s long hair. Cassie let her and hit her in the stomach one, two, three, four times. On the fourth time Doreen began to go down and Cassie grabbed both tits holding Doreen up. She threw Doreen over the couch. Doreen landed on the back of the couch and Doreen struck. Cassie sat on Doreen’s knees as her upper torso lay over the top of the couch. Doreen’s boobs actually were flowing back down towards her face. Cassie delivered punches to Doreen’s gut, boobs, pussy and face. She had Doreen’s legs pinned to the couch and hitting her was like hitting a sitting duck. The worse was when Cassie’s hands began hurting from slapping Doreen and she started to deliver elbows. Doreen was screaming and begging for Cassie to stop. Cassie finally did. Cassie pulled Doreen down so she couldn’t slide down the back. Cassie went around and stomped Doreen’s face. She probably broke her nose as it started to bleed. Finally Cassie jumped up and landed her leg on Doreen’s bust somersaulting Doreen back and over. Doreen landed hard and lay there. She was completely still, except for mumbling. No more. No more. No more? You wanted to fight? Now I want to fight and kick your ass and you’re the pussy. Cassie grabbed Doreen’s arms and pinned them behind her. Nice tits, bitch. Cassie pulled Doreen’s mounds so they would stick out on both sides and with her arms pinned Cassie began stomping at Doreen’s tits. Doreen was crying and begging. One stomp Cassie thought she did Doreen permanent damage, the way she screamed. Tough. Then she tried to ground Doreen’s nipples into the rug. Cassie tried to tune out the screaming. Cassie stopped and pulled Doreen up and seated her with her back to the couch. Cassie grimaced at the sight of Doreen’s chest. There bruises, welts all over. After Cassie stopped slapping them back and forth there would be more. Come on bitch let’s fight. You wanted to fight. You stripped me. Humiliated me. Had me strip you. Humiliated me more. Finally you crossed the line. So come on fight me. Cassie was now sitting on Doreen’s knees. She was pulverizing Doreen’s upper torso. Mention one word about what happened at your house and here earlier I’ll kill you. Understand? Cassie punctuated it with more punches. Understand? Doreen finally could only nod. Doreen’s face was a mess. One eye was closed and she had a trickle of blood dripping from her nose and mouth. From her eyes to her breasts Doreen was a mess. Doreen who’s boobs hung low anyway now they hung past her navel. Good are you going to lick my ass? Doreen nodded no. Good I hoped you would say that so I could torture some more. Cassie grabbed the two nipples in front of her and viciously pulled and twisted them. Please no more. I’ll I’ll do whatever you want just don’t beat me up anymore and I won’t say anything about anything. Cassie smiled and stood up. She stuck her ass right in Doreen’s face as Bill walked in. What the? Cassie was nude and beaten up and Doreen was nude and really beaten up. He smiled. Hey babe strip. Bill tore his clothes off. Bill apologized saying Doreen plied him with drink and jumped him. Cassie also apologized as she rubbed her ass in Doreen’s face she gulped down Bill’s thick member. Cassie came up for air and asked Bill for the first few times to tell her when he would come. Honey you’ll know. When it gets really hard and really throbbing. Cassie smiled. Bill you know I have a lot of catching up to do. Bill smiled as she lapped him up.