Girl Fights
Part 2
by Diane
Brooklynftgrl50@yahoo.com
I called Ginni and told her that Molly thought she was nice and I asked her if she wanted to come over and hangout with us. She said yes and by early afternoon she was there.
She wore shorts like us and sneakers with white ankle socks and a white sleeveless strapped t-shirt with a Playboy Bunny emblem on it. It was obvious she had no bra on as the shirt was a size to small and her huge breasts protruded from the top of the shirt showing deep cleavage. They were also forcing out the sides.
She sat on the sofa next to Molly and I sat on the other section.
Ginni ran a hand thru her dirty blonde hair. “Oh boy do I have a hangover. I must have drank to much last night. How about you guys?”
Molly pulled her long black hair back and said, “Yes my head hurts too. Like someone was pulling my hair all night.”
I stuck my tongue out at her when Ginni wasn’t looking.
“So Ginni,” I said, “Molly thinks you have a great body.”
Molly gave me a stern look as Ginni looked at her.
“What I mean” Molly chimed in, “is it looks like you keep fit.”
“I work out a bit.” Ginni said.
“And she wants to know if you wrestle cause she feels she could take you in a fight?”
“DIANE……!!!!” Molly blurted out.
“Just a friendly fight” I added.
“I don’t know.” Ginni said. “What here? Now?”
“Yes.” I said eagerly. “Now just a friendly fight. A catfight.”
“DIANE…..!” Molly yelled at me again.
“Sure” Ginni said. “If you want to. What do you want to do?”
Molly sat up on the sofa pulling one leg under her and putting one foot on the floor. Ginni sat up like her doing the same.Molly held out her hands and Ginni took them entwining fingers. They both inched closer so their knees were touching. Moly squeezed her hands and Ginni squeezed hers back. I watched the both of them intently from the other sofa section. I could tell they were both starting to push harder because the muscles in their arms were starting to show.
Now their hands came up higher and started to go out to the sides. They both began to lean into each other. Their inside hands came apart and Moly grabbed Ginni’s upper arm. Ginni gripped Molly’s arm back. They both fell leaning on the back of the sofa. Molly pushed up on her outside hand and rose up on your knee forcing Gini backwards. Ginni foght her off and got her sitting back down.
“Come on Molly get her” I said.
Ginni rose up on her foot on the floor and forced Molly backwards onto her back. She brought her foot up and tried to kneel on the sofa straddling Molly. Molly let go of her arm and put it around her neck pinning her blonde hair under it. Ginni cames down on top of her. Molly thrust her other hand out to the side and roll her over and off the sofa. They both let out a grunt as they hit the rug. Ginni got her arm around Molly’s neck in a head lock and the two of them rolled each other over on the floor right in front of me. Ginni got her head free from Molly’s head lock and grabbed her arms pushing her over on her back. She got a foot between them and shoved Molly off her.
They both scrambled to their feet and grabbed each other by the hands. Ginni tossed her head back getting her blonde hair out of her face. They twisted back and forth and shove away from each other. Molly fixed your long black hair circling Ginni.
‘Come on Molly get her.”
“Shut up Diane” she yelled at me.
They grabbed hands again and pushed away. When they touched again Ginni pulled her in and grabbed her upper arms. Molly gripped her back and the two of them pulled each other around and around.
Ginni forced her up against the black glass cabinet hard. The glasses in side rattle. She leaned into Molly and mashed her breasts with hers.
They both leaned there not doing anything and I figured it was over, then Molly swung her around and up against the cabinet. Her long silky black hair swung out when she pull her around and as Molly pressed against her Ginni let go of her arm grips and grabbed a hand full of it.
I was wondering who would be the first to pull the others hair.
Molly winced as her head bent back and she got a smaller hand full of dirty blonde hair.
Molly didn’t have the same leverage as Ginni did. Ginni got another good hand full of silky hair and yanked harder.
“Ohhhh…..shit……….” I heard Molly murmur as her head bent back at a really awkward angle.
Ginni moved off the cabinet and Molly got better holds of her hair.
Ginni let out a groan as the Asian beauty dug in tight. “Ahmmmmmmmmmm……………………God…..”
Their huge chests crushed together and pulling each others hair I wanted to stop them because I wanted to fight either one of them.
But they continued. Pulling heads side to side and back and forth. Staggering the two of them fell over a chair and on to the floor. They lost their hair holds on each other. Molly tried to grab the chair for support and Ginni reached for her getting a hold of her shirt. As Molly pulled herself up the shirt ripped under her arm.
Rrrriiipp….
Ginni let go and they got up.
“You ripped my shirt.” Molly said looking at the hole under her arm.
“Sorry, it was an accident.” Ginni offerd.
“Here.” Ginni said pulling her shirt up over her head revealing her huge chest. She tossed the shirt aside. “This way nothing more gets ripped.”
Molly hesitated for a moment then pulled her top off and slipped out of her bra. Ginni waited for her on her knees. She pulled her blonde hair back and held out her hands. Molly got on her knees in front of her and they claspped hands.
“You want to tit fight.” I heard Ginni ask.
The two of them inched closer until their breasts touched. Their arms went out to the sides. Ginni gave her blonde hair another toss back. Molly’s huge orbs begin to mushroom with Ginni’s. Their arms begin to move as they strained against each other.
Twisting and turning they brought each other up on their feet. Ginni pushed Molly against the black cabinet and pinned her there by her arms. Molly struggled with her and then swung her around putting her against the cabinet. Their breasts pressed into one another. Ginni let go of an arm and grabbed Molly’s long hair.
“ahhhhhhhhh.” She moaned. Molly’s hand searched for the dirty blonde hair. She finally got a handful and now Ginni groaned……. Molly grabbed at her forearm trying to pull her hand from her
hair. The two of them twisted around and fell to the floor. Over and over they rolled each other. Ginni got her down and struggles to get her arm free from Molly’s grip.
“Ahhhhh….bitch “ She groans
Her blonde hair covers half her face. Molly forces her off and they both scramble to their feet. Pulling back her hair , Ginni jumps on her. They wrap their arms around one another and fall onto the sofa.
It is just too much watching the two of them fight. They roll off the sofa back on the floor. Both are grunting and groaning as they struggle. Molly gets an arm around Ginni’s neck pinning her blonde hair.. They grip each others forearms.
“Ahhhh……………………….”
They are both panting very hard. Ginni wrestles her arm free from Molly’s grip and grabs her wrist. Molly yanks her wrist free and grab Ginn’s forearm again pushing it up and forcing her over on her back. The dark hair woman rolls on top of the blonde. Their chests mashed together. They both gather quick breaths before they start struggling again.
Ginni arches her back and thrusts her hips up while pushing on Molly’s arm and rolls her over. Molly’s black hair fly’s out as Ginni rolls on top of her. Molly tightens her arm around the blondes neck and pulls her head down .
With a heave Molly rolls her over. Ginni fights off and they wind up on their knees side by side with a head lock on each other.
Their other hands are working inside each other but I can’t see what they are doing. I can hear them both talking to one another but can’t make out what they are saying.
Suddenly they both let each other go and sit up on their knees. They both straighten out their hair. Ginni gets up and grabs her shirt and heads upstairs. I stood up not knowing what happened or what’s going on. I ran up the stairs after her but she is out the door before I can catch her. Coming back downstairs I find Molly has put her bra and shirt back on and pouring herself a beer.
“What was that about?” I asked.
“Nothing” she repled. “She just wanted to stop.”
“Just like that?”
“Yeah, she just wanted to stop.”
I was really hot and I wanted to wrestle with her , but she didn’t seem in the mood. I kept prodding and trying to antagonize her but she wouldn’t bite.
It was about 8pm when the door bell rang.
“Who can that be?” I said getting up and heading upstairs.
Molly could hear a lot of yelling and loud feet and then people coming downstairs.
Kris, Ginni’s sister came around the corner. I come down the stairs behind her and Ginni behind me. Kris is 45 yrs old 125 lbs. She has dirty blonde hair like Ginni’s but only to her shoulders, and only a 34C chest.
“You lesbian bitch” she yelled
Molly jumped to her feet as Kris came up to her.
“Who are you talking to?” the Asian beauty spat out.
“You. You fucking lesbian.” Kris spat back
“You can’t talk to me like that.” Molly replied.
“Oh No.” Kris said.” And who is going to stop me. You?”
She gave Molly a shove. Molly pushes her back. “Keep your hands off me bitch”
“Make me” Kris said.
Molly shoves her again and Kris pushes her back harder. Molly shoves her back and Kris slaps Molly’s face.
SLAP.
“Ohhhh………”
Molly hits her right back.
SLAP
Kris hits her again
SLAP
And gets hit back
SLAP
Now Kris lunges at her pushing her back into the chair.
“Shit” I say and start forward
Ginni grabs my arms and pushes me down on the sofa.
“Let them fight it out” she says
Kris is leaning over her in the chair and trying to hit her again.
Molly grabbs her dirty blonde hair and yanks her to the side tumbling both out of the chair and onto the floor.
Ginni still has a hold of my arms. I pull them free and grab her arms. She grips me back. I twist her arms and she struggles back.
This is a weird situation since I have known her for such a long time as Kris’s younger sister and now to have a hold of her like this and struggling.
Those thoughts quickly leave my mind as she pushes me over on my back on the sofa and comes down on top of me.
I grip her arms tight trying to get her off me.
“You want to fight Diane” she asks.
I push up on her inside arm and roll us off the sofa to the floor.
We struggle on the floor, rolling each other over.
“You bitch.”
I say
“You’re the bitch” she replies.
Molly and Kris are still wrestling together. The sound of faces being smacked fills the air.
They get a tight headlock on each other and struggle to their feet banging into the black cabinet. They both have their hair pinned under each others arms with their other hands gripping one another’s arms.
Ginni and I still have each other by the arms. I push her over on her back and climb on top of her. Neither of us can keep the other down. We are both grunting and groaning as we roll back and forth.
Ginni’s breasts are bulging out of her top in every place.
I get my hands in her blonde hair and start pulling.
“:Bitch” she moans grabbing my hair back
“Ohhh…….” I moan.
Molly and Kris pull one another down on the floor on their knees, and grabbing forearms they both go over on their backs hard.
Ginni gets a leg in between us and shoves me backwards. We both come away with a handful of each others hair. She crawls over to Molly and pulls her arm from around her sister’s neck and grabs her hair. Pulling her off Kris she comes down half on top of her. Molly grabs her dirty blonde hair and pulls her over onto her back.
Kris and I both get up. She pushes me in my chest.
“This is your fault you bitch” she yells.
“How is it my fault” I yell back shoving her back.
“Consider our friendship over.” She says and slaps my face.
“You fucking bitch.” I slap her back.
We grab each other by the hair and start pulling.
Molly and Ginni are rolling back and forth pulling hair. Their huge chests are mashed together. Molly gets her one wrist and gets her hand out of her hair at the cost of several long black strands.
Holding onto her one wrist tight they both struggle to their feet. Molly forces her back against the black cabinet pinning her wrist against the glass.. Ginni tugs on the back of Molly’s hair with her other hand.
Kris and I fall onto the sofa and she gets a knee under her leaning over me.. I let go of her hair and get my hand in her face pushing her head back. I see Ginni wrestle her wrist free from Molly’s grip and grab her forearm. She pulls Molly around and puts you up against the cabinet.
She lets go of her hair and grabs her shirt by the shoulder and pulls it down. The shirt rips a bit. Molly grabs her forearm digging her nails in and pulls her hand away. Ginni gives a hard tug on the long silky black hair making the Asian beauty cry out.
“Owwwwww….you blonde bitch.”
Again she grabs Molly’s shirt ripping it more and her hand catches onto her bra strap pulling it apart. Exposing half of the breast.
“What are you doing you fucking bitch” Molly yells.
The blonde keeps yanking on the top ripping it more and more. Molly lets go of her arm and grabs her shoulder strap and puls it down over her arm. With no bra on Ginni’s massive breast bounces free. Molly rips the top more exposing her whole orb. Ginni fights back pulling on Molly’s bra struggling to get your chest exposed.
Now they both go at each others tops. Ginni’s tight top comes apart easily but she has to work at getting the Oriental’s top ripped apart and the bra.
Finally they are both topless.
They grip each others hands and come together breast to breast in a tit fight.
Kris sees me looking that way and she yells out, “Lesbian bitch.” And gets off me. I tackle her to the floor.
She kicks me away and gets to her hands and knees. I grab her leg and pull her back towards me.
Molly forces Ginni backwards and sits her down on the sofa coming down straddling her legs. She presses her hands onto the back of the sofa and pushes her huge breasts into her face.
Ginni struggles but Molly sits your full weight on her legs.
Kris kicks me again making me let go of her leg. She gets up and grabs Molly from behind her arms going around Molly’s huge chest and her hands grabbing the orbs. She pulls her backwards off her sister.
I get up just as Ginni gets to her feet and I jump her taking her down on the sofa. We grab each other by the hair and roll off to the floor.
Molly and Kris go down on the floor. Molly manages to get Kris’s hands off your chest and spread them out to the sides. As Ginni and I wrestle across the floor she and Kris get each other in a headlock. The two of them move down the far end of the room struggling. Ginni and I roll back and forth fighting. I have two good handfuls of her dirty blonde hair and I am twisting her head back and forth as we roll over one another. She also has a good grip on my tresses and is pulling hard. Back and forth we tumble pulling hair and trying to lock up legs. I hear slapping and chance a look down the end of the room.Molly has Kris on her back and slapping her face back and forth. Ginni gets over on top of me and starts banging my head on the rug. I yank on her blonde hair but can’t get her off me. My head is starting to pound when she is suddenly pulled backwards off me. I sit up against the sofa and watch as Molly, her long black hair now knotted and tangled
from the fight, pulls Ginni by her hair. Ginni reaches for her arms and grabs her shorts. She try’s to pull herself up to release the pressure on her hair and Molly’s shorts rip apart down the front including her underwear. She lest go of her hair and grabs her shorts as they slide down. Ginni covers her mouth with her hands in an “I’m sorry” gesture. Then she stands up and steps out of her shorts. She has no underwear on. Her pubic hair is just slightly darker then her dirty blonde hair. Molly smiles and steps out of the torn shorts and panties.. The two of them go at each other. Their bare bodies hit together with a loud slap. Grabbing one another by the arms they twist back and forth and turn around and around. They come close to me and I crawl out of the way over to the recliner. I see Kris still on her back. Her legs drawn up both feet flat on the floor and both her arms crossed over her face.
A groan brings my attention back to Molly and Ginni as they go down on the sofa. The Asian woman is half on top of her. She has Ginni’s one wrist which is off the edge of the sofa and swinging around wildly. I can see Molly’s other hand under her head in her hair. Ginni’s other arm is around Molly’s shoulders. Her outside leg is almost around Molly’s waist while Molly has her other leg scissor between her two legs.
Ginni arches her back as she tries to roll over to the inside of the sofa. Molly forces her back down. Ginni’s outside breast is in full view to me and each time she strains it looks like it grows bigger. Molly keep a tight grip on her wrist as she tries to wrench it free. Again she lets out a groan trying to get over. Her huge orb raising up its nipple twice its normal size.
Molly fights her back down but this time she pulls her the other way and they roll off the sofa to the floor. The two of them struggle and Ginni gets on top of her grabbing her hair. Molly’s hands grab the back of her hair. I can hear the two of them panting as they struggle wrestling with each other. Ginni gets on top of her and locks her legs around one of Molly’s legs. I can hear mumbling coming from both of them but their faces are buried in one another’s hair and I can’t make out what they are saying except for an occasional, “Fucking bitch”. Ginni starts grinding herself against Molly in a slow hip movement. They both are still talking to each other but it is only mumbling that I can make out. Ginnis gyrations are getting more pronounced and as her hips push down against the dark haired woman, hers are now coming up to meet them. Molly’s hands are no longer in her hair but her arms are wrapped tight around the blondes back.
I can’t take it any more and crawl down to where Kris is still laying. Before she can do anything about it I am on top of her straddling her waist. I grab her wrists and pin them to the floor.
“Get off me bitch” she yells.
“We’re going to finish this fight.” I yell back.
“I’m not fighting you or your lesbian girlfriend.” She spats at me.
“Oh no.” I reply, “Well it looks like your sister is really enjoying herself.”
I lean aside and Kris gets on her elbows so she can see past me.
Ginni is still on top of Molly. One of Molly’s hands has a hold of her hair now but the other is wrapped tight around her back. The two of them are having a mutual humping of each other.
“Ahhhggg…” Kris yells out and pushes me off her. I thought she would go after Molly but she climbs on top of me and slaps my face back and forth..
SLAP>>>SLAP>>SLAP
I catch her wrist and push her off. We grab each other by the hair and fall over rolling over and over.
“Fucking bitch” Kris yells at me.
“Fucking bitch” I yell right back.
AS Kris and I roll I take a quick look the other girls way. They are really going at it, their bodies pushing together.
Kris brings my attention back with a real hard tug on my hair.
“Agggghhhhhhhhhhhh.” I moan
On top of her I get on my knees straddling her waist. She still has a good two hands of my hair and is pulling my head down to her chest. I let go of her hair and put both my hands on her breasts. She lets go of my hair and grabs the back of my shirt. AS I pull backwards she pulls the shirt off me. Kris rolls over to get up and I grab the neck line of her top and rip it apart. I fall back pulling and she falls on me. I reach down in front of her and grab her top pulling it up over her head and off.
I get an arm round her neck and grab a forearm rolling her over on her stomach and climbing on her back.
We are facing the two of them now and they have stopped fighting. Ginni is laying half on Molly with a leg across her body and an arm across her chest.. Molly are still on her back with her arms out wide.
“Fucking bitch” Kris says again under me. We both let a series of grunts and groans as we struggle.
“Ahhhhh..mmmmmm..Get off me bitch.”
“Mmmmm…….ahhhh…make me.”
As we wrestle she manages to get turned sideways and gets her arm around my neck. More struggling and we are face to face wrestling. My huge chest almost smothers her smaller one.
Kris gets a hand in my face and starts pushing my head back. I clamp a hand on her wrist and put my other hand in her face. My head bending back I get a glimpse of Molly and Ginni. She is leaning against the sofa her legs spread out wide in front of her. There is no mistaking the glistening dampness on her bush. Molly is still flat on her back and her own dark bush is matted down.
Kris pushes my head back so far I roll off her. She goes to get up and I grab her and pull her around so we are sitting side by side.
“SLAP”
I rock her face first one way then the other.
“SLAP”
She lands one good hard slap to my face. She turns to get up and I grab her shorts pulling her back. She grabs my wrists then let’s go and grabs my shorts.
“Agghhhhh………..ohhhhhhhhh……”
We both moan as we work one another’s shorts down. Finally we kick our feet and kick the shorts away. Now totally naked we get to our knees and grab each other by the hair pulling. Our chests crush together and begin rubbing.
Thru Kris’s hair I see Molly on her knees along side Ginni. She has her wrists and pinning them on the sofa behind her. Ginni is struggling back.
Kris and I go over on the floor and start rolling.
Ginni strains and finally gets up enough to force Molly over on her back. She gets on top of her but you roll her over. Again the two of them roll each other over towards the big TV and out of sight from Kris and I.
They struggle to their feet still gripping hands. Arms swing back and forth straining. They twist each other around and pull hands free. Molly’s arm goes around her and grabs a huge orb. Ginni’s hand clamps on the hand holding it there. You
Molly forces her up against the wall face first. Her hand still on Ginni’s breast but trapped as Molly presses up against her. Molly’s black damp bush rubs up on her bare cheeks.
She grabs Ginni’s other forearm and force it against the wall as she leans into her. They are both breathing heavy. Ginni puts her palm against the wall and tries to push backwards. Molly moves her hand down to the wrist and pulls flattening her arm on the wall again. Her face pressed against the wall Ginni says, “Are you going to fuck me or fight me.”
“Let go of my hand and you’ll see.” Molly tells her.
“Let go of my tit first.” Ginni replies.
She puts her palm against the wall again and pushes back. This time she gets enough room to pull her wrist free of Molly’s grip and gets her arm around Molly’s neck. The two of them let go and wrap their arms around one another.
“Ahhhhh..mmmmmmmmm..” they both groan.
Molly gets her back against the wall leaning into her. Both of their breasts are mushrooming out the sides form between them. Ginni puts a foot back against the wall and pushes turning them around and getting Molly back against the wall. Mollyis about to grab her hair when she is suddenly pulled backwards away from her by the hair.
“OWWWWWW……..” she cries.
Kris has her by the hair. She lets go.
“You fucking little tramp. I come over here to help you out and all you can do is fuck this slut.”
“I didn’t ask for your fucking help.” Ginni yells back running her hands thru her hair. “I’m sick and tired of you interfering in my life. You’ve done it our whole lives. So fuck off.”
Ginni shoves Kris.
“Bitch” Kris says and pushes Ginni back.
To be continued…….