When friends fight-friendships end

Author: Dudley D.

Our friends like to travel. On many occasions they come in late from partying and will turn the TV to an adult movie in the motel room. One night the movie featured a catfight scene that caught the interest of both the husband and wife. Susan noticed that Robert was extremely turned on by the catfight. She started asking questions why men were so turned on by women fighting.

Its simple, women fight to dominate and humiliate their opponent, men only fight to dominate the other guy.

But Robert also had noticed that Susan had been turned on by the catfight scene. She admitted some interest. Robert asked her if she had ever been in a catfight before they were married, as he knew that she had not been or shown any interest in getting in one since they had been married. She admitted to being in one in college, which was several years ago. First question out of Robert’s mouth was “Who won.” I won said Susan, but it was nothing like the catfight on TV. Robert wanted to know what started it. Susan basically said, I presume what starts most catfights, “Who’s the better woman.”

Robert continued with more questions, have there been any other women you’ve wanted to fight. Not really, said Susan, I’m almost afraid to ask this next one, are there any women you’ve fantasized me fighting.

Oh yes, I’ve got about five I would pay good money to see you fight with. Robert named off the five. Well I can tell you it won’t be with our neighbor, she’s in her late 20s or early 30s, I wouldn’t stand a chance, and the other four are good friends, so I think we can forget that Idea.

A couple of weeks later while watching another adult film that depicted a private catfight between wives viewed only by their two husbands. Again Robert was turned on, and Susan admitted that she liked the idea of a private catfight. Again Robert reviewed the four women left on his list. Susan admitted a couple might work out, but again they had been friends for years.

The following day Robert and Susan spent the day on the laptop viewing catfight sites and reading catfight stories particularly those featuring the private matches between wives.

Susan had bought into the idea with her husband’s blessing and encouragement.

Now comes the problem of who would she fight. Susan wanted someone that she thinks she can beat thus giving Robert the thrill of seeing Susan rip her opponent’s clothes off and humiliate her by ravaging her tits and pussy, but it also had to be one that Robert would want to see her pussy exposed.

Susan said, I’ve got an idea, I’ll write a name and you write a name and we’ll compare.

Both came up with Ann. Susan wanted Ann because of the age difference. Ann was approaching 50 while Susan was 43. Robert wanted Ann because he always thought she was a sexy beautiful woman. Ann was well toned and did not look even close to her age.

During conversation at lunch between the two women Susan brought up the idea of the catfight. She told Ann that they were watching an adult film that had a catfight scene that had turned both of us on. After the movie Robert mentioned that he always wanted to see me in a catfight. Before she could go further, Ann said that Dudley had mentioned that he wanted to see me in one as well. Did he mention who, asked Susan. Oh yes more than once, replied Ann and that was with you. Susan screamed, I can’t believe it, you’re who Bob said that he wanted me to fight. Both laughed. But Susan knew the seed had been planted on fertile soil.

Ann came home and told me about the proposed fight, she laughed, my imagination went wild. Ann and Susan, I won’t sleep till it happens.
I immediately started ever so slowing talking it up, to fast and she would have balked at the idea.

The next week we all went out to dinner. I had conferred with Robert and he was all for the fight. He was OK if Ann won and exposed Susan’s pussy and I told him he would be greatly impressed if Susan wins and exposes Ann pussy.

It was after couple of drinks that the idea came up briefly. Both Robert and I were shocked that Ann didn’t turn off at the idea. Susan pushed it a little further stating how Robert thought Ann was so sexy and beautiful. In fact I think that He would like to see you win. There was a pause, than Susan said of course that won’t happen. Ann was taken back by the direct challenge of Susan.

Ann said I’ve never been in a catfight, how serious would the fight be. Then Susan said, why don’t we go back to our house and we’ll show you several fights from the internet.

In the beginning Susan expressed terms of, that is what we would do to each other, but as the movies progressed Susan began saying that’s what I’ll do to you. Ann was aroused, but she made no comment in reply to Susan’s threats.

Let me get this straight, said Ann, if Susan exposes my pussy it will be for Robert’s benefit and if I expose Susan’s pussy it will be for your benefit. Yes and yes where the replies.

Why don’t we just lift up our dresses and let’s see who wins the pussy beauty contest without the fight. All three of us were taken back at Ann’s suggestion.

No it’s up to the other woman to remove her opponents panties and maul her pussy.

Well it’s a shame said Ann that we’re not dressed for the occasion we could fight now. Susan said that’s no problem Ann, we wear the same size clothes, I’ll furnish everything.

Both women left to dress to the “9s” for the fight. Robert and I conjured up the different scenarios as what might happen. The worst was that Ann would cave in too quickly. We agreed if that happened Susan could continue until Ann’s pussy was exposed.

The women entered from opposite ends of the room. Both were beautiful, and for the first time, I really did want to see Susan stripped down. As Robert never took his eyes off my wife, I’m sure he felt the same way about Ann.

We both stepped over to say encouraging words to our wives. Ann said that she couldn’t believe that she was doing this, as she had had other opportunities to get into fights and always walked away. Yes, but the catfight really is all about who’s the better woman, and afterwards you can say, I own Susan’s pussy which is infinitely better than Susan saying I own Ann’s pussy.

The women approached each other slowly. Susan made the first move by slapping Ann across her face. Ann was taken back from the first blow Susan slapped her again. Then Susan grabbed Ann’s hair and threw her to the ground. Susan was playing with Ann like a cat plays with a ball.

Just as Ann was getting to her feet Susan rushed her and both crashed to the ground and the catfight was on. Susan was delivery slaps, head locks, and of course hair pulling. The hair pulling was about the only thing Ann was fighting back with. Susan rolled over on the top of Ann and immediately ripped open Ann’s blouse and pulled Ann’s firm “C” cup tits out of the bra. Ann was screaming as Susan dug her nails into her beautiful breast. At the same time Ann’s dress was hiked up as Ann kicked wildly from the pain being administered by Susan. Robert was moving around taking full view of Ann’s exposed crotch, with only the thin sexy panty covering her pussy.

Ann realized that Susan’s massive tits were right in front of her, she ripped open Susan’s blouse to find Susan’s tits were already out of her bra. Ann dug her nails into Susan’s tits with all the force she could muster. Susan screamed from the pain and let go of Ann’s tits trying to pull Ann’s hands away. Susan managed to roll off of Ann but Ann rolled on top and kept her nails buried into Susan’s tits. Now it was Susan’s time to kick her legs exposing her crotch with only the sexy panty covering the prize.

Both women managed to separate and got to their feet. Susan wanted revenge threatening to rip Ann’s tits off and charged at her. Ann connected with a solid punch to Susan’s abdomen, stunning her briefly, but long enough for Ann to follow with a kick to the abdomen sending Susan flying across the room into furniture that had been moved back for the fight.

Ann rushed over and stripped Susan’s clothes off down to the panties and garter belt. As Susan struggled to stand up Ann grabbed her hair pulling her forward and delivered a knee to Susan’s abdomen. Susan s stood stunned; Ann took advantage of Susan’s dilemma and stripped her of her panties. Susan fell backwards onto the sofa. Ann grabbed Susan’s legs pulling her from the sofa onto the floor where she spread her legs apart and delivered the first blow to Susan’s pussy. She repeated the kicks than moved in with hand punches and finger nails to Susan’s pussy. Susan was screaming from the pain.

Susan tried fighting back by grabbing Ann’s hair but it was too little-too late. Ann had one hand on Susan’s left breast and the other hand in Susan’s pussy.

Finally Susan said, “Stop the fight-you win.” After a few more punches Ann rose to stand over Susan, asking who’s the better woman, you are replied Susan, and who has the better pussy, you do replied Susan.

As weak as Susan was she turned towards Dudley and spread her legs for Ann’s husband to view. Robert stood by as there was nothing to view, as Ann had won.

Susan motioned for Dudley to come over, both Ann and Robert watched as Susan whispered into his ear. “I have the better pussy, which one day I’ll prove it to you.”