Summer Distractions
Part 1

By: “C”

 

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A group of recent High School graduates congregate at a party celebrating their accomplishment. Many will be off to various Universities throughout the country; so this will be the last time many will see one another far a while. There is a melancholy tone among the three couples at the “private” get together. They all sit in a Den discussing how they are going to spend the next couple of months. On TV; the WWE blares in the background. Stone speaks up,” We need to do something this summer that we will remember the rest of our lives.” Jessica playfully replies,” We have spent most of our lives hanging out with each other in various combinations. I don’t think we will forget each other.” Everyone laughs as they privately reminisce over past relationships. On TV; an intense Mixed Tag Team Match rages on. Guys and Gals are not slamming vicious blows into their own gender but liberally throwing punches and kicks into the other gender. The intensity causes everyone to focus on the TV. Brad scoffs,” A girl could never do that in a real fight!” Lana looks at her boyfriend and says,” Tell us more!” Brad does not read her look and says,” She is half his size. They do put on a good show though - playing to every guys fantasy!” Crystal says in a matter of fact manner.” Brad –let me make sure I understand what you are saying. A girl cannot beat a guy because of size. “Brad says,” No – that’s not what I am saying. Those guys and gals on TV are trained so they don’t count. I am saying that an untrained girl cannot beat an untrained guy due to size and a guy’s aggressiveness.” Lana looks at her boyfriend with incredulity and says,” I did not know that you were such a Neanderthal!” Everyone laughs except Brad. He looks at his girlfriend and says,” Let’s have sex!” Lana gets up; looks down at Brad and says,” You disgust me!” Lana leaves for the bathroom. The WWE show is over. A mixed martial arts octagon show comes on. Two guys are beating the Hell out of one another. Brad says.” That’s what I’m talking about! NO girl could stand up to that!” Crystal speaks up,” You do remember that I have a Brown belt in Kempo; Lana has a Blue belt in Jujitsu and Jessica has been taking Kickboxing for two years.” Brad replies, “That doesn’t compare with REAL belts. Those are given on a scaled down level to make you FEEL good!” Chrystal coolly replies,” I have fought in competition -as have Lana. The requirements for the belts are the same for guys or gals. “Brad looks at her with steely eyes and says,” You fought against girls. As far as the requirements for the belts; that is what they WANT you to believe so you will keep going to class and paying!” Crystal just shakes her head; turns back to Jake and begins a conversation. As Brad watches TV; an idea evolves. Brad looks up and says,” I’ve got an Idea; would someone please go get Lana? Lana returns but keeps her distance from Brad. Kyle turns off TV. Everyone gives their complete attention to Brad. Brad begins,” There is a way to determine if what Crystal and Lana believe is true. “Everyone looks at him with quizzical looks. Brad continues,” Before anyone comments-here me out! What if we have a series of fights to determine King or Queen of the Summer?”
Everyone just stares. Brad continues,” We will fight until one was knocked out or submitted. There will be NO referee. Both fighters will be NUDE except for different colored athletic shoes. Both fighters will wear martial art gloves and mouth-guards. The Fight could be in the Workout Room at Jessica’s house. The room has enough gym mats to place against the walls to prevent serious injury. There is an area that can only be entered from the 2nd floor where we can observe the action. All of us are 18 years old with not a huge size differential. Kyle is 5’10” and weighs 150 lbs. ; Jake is 5’11 “ and weighs 160 lbs. and I am 5’10 “ and weigh 165 pounds. Crystal looks 5’9” and 130 pounds. “She smiles and says,” Good eye!” Brad nods and continues,” Jessica looks around 5’6” and 120 pounds. Lana is 5’6” and weighs 118 pounds. “Both girls are surprised at his power of observation. Brad continues,” Kyle and I are on the wrestling team while Jake has a Blue Belt at Lana’s Jujitsu School. Our skill level should be near the same level. What does everyone think?” Kyle pipes in,” We could be put in jail beating the shit out of our girlfriends!” Jessica looks at Kyle and replies,” What makes you think YOU would win?” Kyle realizes he has “stepped in it” and keeps quiet. Crystal looks at Jake and says,” I can get some generic waivers from my Dad’s Law office.” Jake breaks in –laughing and says,” It would be a Summer to remember.” Lana looks Brad in the eyes and says,” It will give me an opportunity to give you an attitude adjustment.” Brad laughs in a patronizing manner. Jessica says,” If we do this; we DO need a Referee! People do get carried away.” Everyone except Brad nods in agreement. Crystal interjects,” Does anyone have any problem fighting in the Nude? “Although everyone had fucked everyone; Kyle, Jake and Jessica have body image issues. They all reluctantly agreed. Jessica’s parents are on a World Cruise with Lana’s parents and will be gone for 10 weeks. Lana is staying with Jessica. They all agree to prepare the Workout Room. Mats are secured to the walls and to the wooden floor. After everything is prepared; they meet to discuss rules, any consequences for losing and the ultimate prize for the Winner of the tournament. Everyone agrees to the following rules: No; kicking, stomping, knee drops; elbow drops, eye gouging, pinching, biting, and scratching. Since all fighters will be wearing mouth guards; biting will be difficult and martial arts gloves will prevent scratching. After they agree on the rules; they discuss the Consequences for losing a Match. After 30 minutes; all finally agree that the Winner of the Match will determine the Loser’s penalty. They reach an agreement that each boy must face each girl. The Winner of the Tournament will be the one with the most wins. If there is a tie; there will be a Tie-Breaking Match. The 1st Week will be Boyfriend vs. Girlfriend. The Fight Card will be: Brad vs. Lana; Jake vs. Crystal and Kyle vs. Jessica. They all agree this will be a Summer to remember. Feeling the need to relax; the three couples retreat to separate bedrooms to “seal” their agreement.
The week seems to fly by as each participant prepares for the erotic violence that waits for them at
Jessica’s House. Everyone arrives at noon. They strip off their clothes; stretch; prepare themselves mentally for the beating they must administer; slip on their athletic shoes and slip in their mouth guards.
Crystal will referee Brad & Lana’s Match. Kyle will referee Jake & Crystal’s Match. Brad or Lana will Referee Kyle and Jessica’s Match. It will depend on who wins their Match. Jake, Kyle and Jessica remove their mouth guards and head to the spectators’ deck.

Brad vs. Lana

Brad stands in his corner. He is facing the wall -shadowboxing. Brad is 5’10 “and weighs 165 pounds. His 6.5” cock is hard. His only attire is navy blue ankle-high athletic shoes. Brad’s brown hair bounces up and down along with his cock as he throws imaginary punches at the wall. Lana watches Brad expressionless; breathing slowly; finding her center; knowing she must put her boyfriend in his place if they are going to continue their relationship. Lana is 5’6” and weighs 118 pounds. Her measurements are: 33 -21 -33. Her cunt lips are engorged and her nipples are rock hard betraying her excitement. Her “hot pink” ankle–high athletic shoes soften her blonde hair and “electric blue” eyes. Crystal calls both fighters to the center of the room. Crystal reviews the rules, “No; kicking, stomping, knee drops; elbow drops, eye gouging, pinching, biting, and scratching. Since all fighters will be wearing mouth guards; biting will be difficult and martial arts gloves will prevent scratching. “Crystal has her blonde hair in a ponytail. Her electric blue eyes sparkle in excitement. She is wearing “hot pink” athletic shoes to match her eyes. Crystal raises her hand in the air. She quickly lowers her hand and shouts, “FIGHT!” and steps back.
Brad throws a punch at Lana’s face which she easily evades. He follows up with a left jab and a right cross which Lana dodges. She smiles at his lack of speed. Lana’s overconfidence allows Brad to deliver a right cross to Lana’s jaw. Lana flies back against the wall. Brad quickly follows up by trapping her and delivering several knees into Lana’s stomach and cunt. Lana cries as she falls onto Brad. He supports her
as he positions her ; tosses her across the room. Lana bounces twice before slamming into the opposite wall. Brad quickly follows-up. He reaches down and grabs Lana by the hair; pulls her to her feet and slams her face into the padded wall. Lana slides down the wall. Her thought processes are muddled as she sits on the mat moaning from the mother of all headaches. Brad is so confident and decides to show –off for his friends. He allows Lana to get to her feet. He waits in the center of the room. Lana is put off by Brad’s cockiness but plays her weakness up. As Brad reaches in to lock up in a Collar & Elbow; Lana quickly lands a Palm Thrust to Brad’s chest; grabs Brad’s right arm; applies a twisting Arm bar; straddles his right arm and sits down hard. Her weight on Brad’s right shoulder forced him to the mat, flat on his face. When Lana's full weight landed on Brad’s right shoulder, he let out a short grunt of pain. Brad’s shoulder and arm were filled with sharp pain. It felt like it had been separated. Brad started to feel fear. What had he gotten into! Less than five minutes into the match and here he is, almost helpless. He knows that he won’t be able to use his right arm and that scares him. Lana is determined to teach Brad a lesson. Crystal beams at Lana’s ruthless attack. Lana swings around, grabs Brad’s painful, throbbing right arm and lock it into a modified figure-four .Using her hands for support, she rises up, causing Brad’s arm to feel like it is being pulled out of it's socket. Brad screams in pain! Crystal bends over and asks Brad if he gives up. Brad screams, "No!" In desperation; Brad tries in vain to struggle free. Lana keeps the hold for a full minute as Brad writhes in pain. Lana lets go of the hold and stands up. Brad remains face down on the mat, desperately trying to regain his senses. Lana grabs Brad's abused right arm, pulls him to his feet and put him in a standing reverse headlock. Lana brings her right knee up and slams it into the pit of Brad’s stomach. Lana holds Brad up while she repeatedly attacks his stomach three more times. When Lana releases Brad; he collapses on the canvas, gasping for breath and clutching his ribs lost in his own private Hell. The look on Lana’s face said there will be NO MERCY in the near future. Lana is aroused by Brad’s impotence and her own empowerment. Lana pulls Brad to his feet; shoves him into the wall and decides it is time to attack Brad’s manhood. Lana drives her knee into Brad’s package. Brad slumps forward onto Lana. He screams from the excruciating pain. Lana drives a second and third knee that finds their mark. Brad struggles to retain his consciousness. Lana moves aside. Brad falls to the mat in the fetal position clutching his balls; pain searing every neuron in his body; crying uncontrollably with his right arm useless from extreme abuse early in the Match. A smug Crystal bends down and asks,” Have you had enough –Hon?” Brad screams out,” NO-YOU BITCH!” Crystal smiles; shrugs her shoulders and signals Lana to resume her attack. Lana pulls Brad to his feet by his lifeless right arm. Lana applies a Twisting Arm Bar. He cries out as Lana increases the pressure. Lana moves closer to the wall. She swings Brad face-first into the wall. His face slams into the wall; bounces off the wall and crumples to the mat. Lana straddles Brad; traps his arms to his side with her legs and moves her pussy close to his face. Brad can smell her excitement. Lana looks into his eyes. The look in Lana’s eyes permeates Brad’s very being. He is truly afraid. Lana begins reigning punch after punch into Brad’s face. Brad is knocked out cold after the 4th punch. Crystal allows three more punches so there is no doubt. Jake, Kyle and Jessica are speechless as Crystal completes her count. Lana stands; straddling Brad with her hands raised high in the air in victory. Lana waits in her corner while Crystal revives Brad.
After several minutes; Brad finally regains consciousness. He feels like he has been hit by a truck. Brad is despondent over the fact that his girlfriend just kicked his ass. Not only did Lana defeat him; she beat him like the dog he is. Lana showed no mercy to place an exclamation point on the win! Brad waits in the middle of the Ring with his head bowed. Tears stream down his cheeks as his humiliation hits home. Lana approaches Brad; grabs his hair; pulls Brad’s head back; looks Brad in the eyes and slaps him across the cheek. The slap knocks Brad to the mat rattling his brains. Lana straddles Brad; trapping his arms to his side a second time and plants her pussy on his mouth. Lana presses down with her cunt creating a “NO AIR FOR YOU” zone for Brad. After one minute; Brad passes out. Lana continues until she reaches orgasm.
Crystal taps Lana on the shoulder. Lana stands; accepts accolades from Jake, Kyle and Jessica; spits on her boyfriend; hugs Crystal and leaves the room to get some refreshments. Crystal revives Brad; helps him to his feet; assists him from the room taunting him along the way.

Jake vs. Crystal

Everyone meets in the Den for refreshments. All the people remain nude as they discuss Lana’s beatdown of Brad. Brad remains quiet with his right arm hanging impotently at his side. Brad’s body aches and his balls are on fire. Both eyes are swollen shut with dried blood on his lips. His right cheek is still swelling. Crystal tries to get Brad to discuss his Match but he ignores her. Lana sits in a separate chair staring at Brad. He cannot look her in the eyes. Suddenly Lana says,” Come here –NOW!” His eyes look into hers. Brad fights through the pain and forces himself to his feet. Brad stands before Lana sitting in a recliner.
Lana says,” Get on your knees!” Brad drops to his knees. With the other two couples playing with each other; Lana spreads her legs; points and says,” Satisfy Me!” Brad places his tongue in Lana’s cunt. He eats her out until she shoots her fluids onto his face. The other couples experience orgasms at the sight. Lana commands,” Lay across my knees –NOW!” A dejected Brad complies. Lana asks Crystal for the leather strap which Crystal hands over with a grin. Lana begins beating Brad’s butt and thighs without mercy. Brad begins crying from the physical pain and emotional humiliation eliciting snickers and encouragement from the gals and a stony silence from the guys. After Lana is satisfied that Brad has been sufficiently humiliated; she leads Brad from the room for a hot shower. Brad’s tongue will act as her wash cloth. The remaining pairs become involved in an intense lovemaking session. After a couple of hours; everyone is ready for the second Match. Wordlessly; Crystal, Jake and Kyle make their way to the “Workout Room”. Brad is helped by Jessica to the Spectators’ Deck. He has ice pressed against his face to control the swelling. Brad still has the Dildo sticking from his ass. This is the final humiliation Lana administered in the shower. She fucked him until he came on the shower floor. Lana shows NO sympathy and treats Brad as a servant only allowing him to remove the Dildo after everyone had seen her control. Crystal enters the Workout Room in emerald green ankle –high athletic shoes. She is 5’9” and weighs 127 pounds. Her measurements are: 34 -22 -34. Jake enters the Workout Room wearing powder blue ankle-high athletic shoes. Jake is 5’11 “and weighs 160 lbs. Jake has a 7” package which is fully erect. After seeing Lana’s treatment of Brad after she won the Match tells Jake that losing is not an option. Lana and Jessica cheer for Crystal while Brad remains quiet. Kyle calls both fighters to the center of the room. Kyle has brown hair and eyes. His crimson athletic shoes are his only attire. Kyle reviews the rules,” No; kicking, stomping, knee drops; elbow drops, eye gouging, pinching, biting, and scratching. Since all fighters will be wearing mouth guards; biting will be difficult and martial arts gloves will prevent scratching. “Kyle raises his hand in the air. He quickly lowers her hand and shouts, “FIGHT!” and steps back.
Crystal lock up with her boyfriend in a Collar & Elbow. They push each other around the room. Jake uses leverage and swings Crystal into the wall. Jake immobilizer Crystal. He shoots knee after knee into Crystal’s cunt. Crystal is shocked at her mild -mannered, soft spoken, unassuming boyfriend. Jake is single-minded, focused, relentless and thoroughly vicious in his approach. She cries out as each knee finds the mark. He changes his grip; applies a Snap Mare which sends Crystal to the mat. Her back slams into the mat knocking all air from her lungs. Jake pulls Crystal to her knees by her hair and slams his knee several times into Crystal’s forehead. The impact completely disrupts her thought processes. Crystal moans; her body consumed with pain; tries to get to her feet but Crystal’s dizziness causes her to fall face down on the mat. Jake pulls Crystal to her feet ; applies a Front Head Lock ; sticks three fingers in her pussy ; lifts Crystal off the mat in a Giant Suplex ; pauses with Crystal upside down letting the blood flow to her head ; slams her with authority to the mat ; eliciting other worldly wailing as her back arches. Jake sits on one of Crystal’s legs ; secures the other leg on his shoulder ; removes his glove and rams his fist into her pussy. Jake pumps his fist deep into her cunt. Crystal cries uncontrollably but is ineffective in escaping . Jake keeps the pressure on by clawing at the inside of Crystal’s cunt. Her screams only motivate Jake to “kick it up another notch! He removes his bloody hand; put his glove back on; quickly straddles Crystal; sends punch after punch into Crystal’s beautiful face. He opens up several cuts and blackens her left eye before knocking her out. Kyle counts Crystal out. The first two matches haven’t lasted long. They have been decisive! Jake waits in his corner while Kyle revives Crystal. When Crystal regains consciousness; Jake walks over to Crystal; pushes Kyle aside; grabs Crystal by the hair; shoves his cock into his girlfriend’s mouth. Crystal is disoriented; as Jake grabs her by the ears; fucks her mouth and warns her not to let a drop his cum hit the mat! Crystal is really turned on by Jake’s aggressiveness. She focuses on giving Jake the best blow job ever. She will not tell anyone but she secretly likes the way Jake dominated her. Crystal takes all 7”. Jake shoots his cum down her throat. He pulls his cock out of her mouth; holds Crystal still by her hair; delivers two hard slaps to the face which leaves Crystal skirting the edge of consciousness. She lies on her side moaning; bleeding onto the mat and dealing with conflicting emotions. Jake leaves the Workout Room without a word. Lana and Jessica are speechless. Brad knows better than to say anything but is quietly pleased with the way Jake is treating Crystal. Like the previous Match; everyone heads for the Den. Everyone begins discussing the Match. Jake sits with Crystal. Jake doesn’t say anything while a physically and mentally beaten Crystal becomes aroused hearing others discuss the Match. Lana and Jessica comment on how helpless Crystal looked and express surprise at her poor showing. Crystal ignored the girls’ comments; directs Jake to the floor; mounts his erect cock and give him a wild ride. The sight causes Lana to slam Brad into a wall. Lana holds Brad to the wall as she inserts his cock in her pussy. Lana bangs a battered Brad against the wall. Blood seeps out of Crystal’s abused pussy which only arouses Jake to a heighten level. Crystal is taken to a new level from a combination of erotic stimulation and sharp, excruciating pain. Even though Brad is still in agony; Lana forces the issue with both standing up. Lana fuck Brad silly with him firmly pinned against the wall. Kyle and Jessica jump onto the couch in a “69” position. Both suck away bringing each other to several orgasm before they collapse -completely spent! Kyle and Jessica wait two hours to recharge before making there way to the Workout Room for their Match. Lana decides that Brad will referee. A dejected and physically beaten up Brad heads for the Workout Room in his navy blue athletic shoes and a navy blue sling. The sling holds his injured arm. Each step is difficult for Brad. His balls ache; his ribs are taped due to bruising along with numerous cuts and bruises covering his body. Lana sits with Jake and Crystal in the upstairs observation deck. Kyle Jessica and Brad enter the Workout Room.


Kyle vs. Jessica
Kyle is 5’10” and weighs 150 pounds. His 7.25” cock swing excitedly with a mind of its own. Jessica
is 5’ 6” and weighs 122 pounds. Her measurements are 34-22-33. Her firm nipple betrays her excitement.
Brad calls both fighters to the center of the room . He reviews the rules ,” : No; kicking, stomping, knee drops; elbow drops, eye gouging, pinching, biting, and scratching. Since all fighters will be wearing mouth guards; biting will be difficult and martial arts gloves will prevent scratching. Knees to the head are not allowed. “Brad asks both fighters if they are ready. Both keep their eyes on one another but nod. Brad shouts,” Fight!” He quickly gets out of the way.
Kyle and Jessica circle one another. They trade left jabs which they both deflect. Kyle suddenly dives for Jessica’s legs. Jessica steps aside and follows him down. Jessica lands on his back; applies a Full Nelson; turns him slightly and adds a Body Scissors. Kyle screams in pain from the Body Scissors which only encourages Jessica to tighten her Body Scissors like a python. Each exhale only allows Jessica to further constrict Kyle’s breath and increase the level of pain to his rib cage area. Kyle’s face is a mask of agony as he changes his position to lessen the effect of the Body Scissors. Jessica is aroused by Kyle’s helplessness. Kyle is able to turn himself to face Jessica. out of desperation; Kyle slams his forehead into Jessica’s right cheek. The blow stuns Jessica. Kyle delivers a second blow to the same spot which causes Jessica’s arms and legs to become slack. Kyle quickly escapes Jessica’s grasp. Kyle looks over his shoulder; sees Jessica staring blankly at the ceiling; moaning and definitely effected by the brain rattling Head Butts. Kyle drops quickly onto Jessica’s breasts. Kyle savagely twists Jessica’s tits. Jessica moans and pleads for mercy as blood seeps from her nipples . Kyle cruelly laughs. He begins landing blow after blow into Jessica’s face. She blocks most of his punches with her forearms. Kyle pulls a dazed Jessica to her feet by her hair. In route to her feet; Jessica lands an uppercut to his package. Kyle releases her hair; drops to his knees; clutching his package and crying with otherworldly wail. Jessica falls to the mat still disoriented. She sees Kyle’s condition; knows she must fight through the “brain fog” engulfing her brain; lunges at Kyle. She traps Kyle in Triangle Choke –Arm Bar Combination. Jessica creates intense pressure on Kyle’s elbow while expertly choking him out. Brad looks into Kyle’s eyes and sees him succumbing. Kyle has spittle running down the corner of his mouth. He is turning blue from lack of oxygen. The look in his eyes tells the REAL story. Kyle is experiencing such a high level of pain that he can’t think to tap out. Tears run down his cheeks as he is consumed in his own private Hell. His cock stands fully erect as if paying homage to its’ conqueror. The pain in his elbow has Kyle worried his arm is about to break. Jessica is quickly reaching an orgasm. She is caught up in her blood lust to either knock Kyle out; break his arm or BOTH! Mercifully Kyle passes out. As Kyle loses consciousness; Jessica climaxes! She stands; straddling her defeated foe; raises her hand high in the air in victory and releases a golden stream of piss to wake Kyle up. Kyle wakes up coughing; slow to realize what is happening; looks up into Jessica’s brown eyes and sees that a soulless bitch has possessed his girlfriend. She looks down at her “waste covered” boyfriend and says,” Luv – we are going to do something that I have wanted to do for a LONG time. Go take a shower and return for your “reward”!” Brad helps Kyle to his feet; assists him to the bathroom; turns on the shower for Kyle and helps him into the shower. When Kyle returns; his face becomes ashen. Jessica is waiting for him with an “8 inch dildo attached to a strap-on. Jessica smiles and motions the spot where Kyle is to stand. She approaches Kyle; kisses him on the lips and whispers in his ears. A dejected Kyle slowly nods; drops to his elbows and knees; spreads his legs and elevates his ass. Kyle closes his eyes as Jessica works her lubricated dick deep into his ass. After a couple of minutes; Kyle’s body acts as if it has a mind of its own. Kyle begins responding to Jessica’s thrusts. Tears of humiliation flow freely down Kyle’s cheeks as his cock comes to life. Jessica says in a demanding tone,” Tell everyone how much you like it in the ass!” Kyle only weeps louder as his cock is near ejaculation. The other 4 people laugh and cheer as Jessica is in total control. She will be riding her horse across the “Finish Line” anytime now. Kyle is lost in his own lust. He shoots a massive load of cum onto the mat. Jessica taunts Kyle,” I see you like cock!” Kyle cannot speak - only sob. Jessica looks at the puddle of cum and says,” Lap it up!” Kyle complies. After he has ingested his own cum; Jessica grabs Kyle’s hair and points his mouth toward her cock. She looks at him sweetly and says,” Clean it!” Kyle places mouth on her cock; cleans his fecal matter off; removes the dildo; removes the strap-on and kisses Jessica’s pussy as a Final Tribute to her win. All three couples return to the Den to discuss the Match. They review the day’s events. None of the guys still believe that their girlfriends can’t defend themselves. All of the guys privately promise themselves they won’t make the same mistake the next Round of Fights. All agree the next “Fight Card” will be in two weeks. Kyle is led by Jessica and Brad is led by Lana from the Workout Room to begin two weeks of servitude. Jake kisses Crystal; walks hand in hand to the Den for refreshments.