THE ACCIDENT

Jeanie Morel was somewhere else. She was thinking about the party on the weekend, her dead end job, the stack of bills, and her ex Bob who had just walked out for the last time. What she wasn’t thinking of was backing out in the parking garage. SMACK. Jeanie’s 1979 Beetle slammed into the parked Beamer. Oh shit. Jeanie actually started to cry, till…You stupid bitch. Jeanie sighed and then jerked her head to the voice. A blonde was walking to the car from the elevator. Jeanie got out and faced the woman. Jeanie was taken aback. The woman was perhaps the most beautiful woman Jeanie had ever seen in person. She was so good-looking she could put them “Housewives of “to shame and make them look like bag ladies. She was around 40ish and tall maybe 5’8 and around 135. Her face was gorgeous but it was her body. A red mini-skirt showing off the best set of long lean legs, and a silk blouse encasing a great chest. While not very large Jeanie could see they were big enough and held in by a lacey bra that probably cost more than Jeanie’s car. Well? I, I am sorry. Sorry doesn’t cut it. You probably don’t have insurance with this skow heap. The blonde leaned over and surveyed the scratch. Stupid bitch. Mam, please. Don’t mam me. You drive around in this trash heap and then you hit a beautiful car(it was) and I’ll wind up paying. Do you have insurance? No, whispered Jeanie. I should take it out of your hide, you stupid cow. Mam if you say anything else about me. You’ll do what? The blonde stood right in front of Jeanie and glared down at the 5’4 155 chunky Jeanie. Jeanie licked her lips. She hadn’t been in a physical confrontation with another female since middle school and she held her own in that one. Hey she made the girl cry. Jeanie had gained weight since then. Jeanie was again chunky and she had her long black hair braided and she had her favorite long skirt on and a white peasant blouse on. Jeanie had a gut and large heavy breasts. She was pretty in an elementary school teacher way. As the woman glared down Jeanie stammered and removed her glasses. Well? I would defend myself. I fucking doubt it. Get your info. Jeanie jumped back into her car and meant to drive it into her parking space but being rattled she accidentally put it into reverse and bumped the Beamer AGAIN. The blonde shit. Jeanie’s eyes got as big as saucers. Jeanie for a fleeting moment thought about taking off but she glanced back and didn’t see the blonde but felt her as she looked out the open window and the blonde was attempting pull Jeanie THROUGH the window by her braid.
Fortunately the Beetle window wasn’t big enough to haul Jeanie through but the blonde grabbed the braid and circled Jeanie’s neck with it. Jeanie turned and tried to fight it. Then the blonde did an amazing thing. She held the braid tight choking Jeanie but she stuck her left hand into Jeanie’s shirt and grabbed Jeanie’s ample boob. The blonde twisted the tit and Jeanie screamed. Jeanie tried to open the car door and leaned into it. The blonde smiled. Jeanie fucked up. In the car Jeanie could defend herself. Outside now it was one on one. The blonde let Jeanie open the door and held the braid tight and led her outside kicking the door shut. The blonde kicked off her high heels and ran Jeanie into the concrete embankment. Jeanie ate the concrete moaning and slid down, leaning on the concrete. The blonde jumped and dropped her knee into the small of Jeanie’s back. Jeanie moaned. The blonde grabbed Jeanie’s head and rubber her face on the concrete. Jeanie began to scream. Let me up, you fuck and fight me fair. The blonde grabbed the braid and pulled Jeanie back and down. Jeanie dragged herself up. She was mess. Let’s go. Jeanie stepped towards the blonde and was met with a punch to the face. Jeanie staggered back on the VW. The blonde used her heavy gut as a heavy bag. After about the 8th punch Jeanie gagged and slid holding her stomach. Her eyes were wide to the blonde. I’m sorry, she whispered. Too late for that. My blood is up. You’re in for a beating. More? Oh yeah. Jeanie got on all 4’s and tried to crawl away. It was futile. Thought you wanted to fight? Jeanie stopped and hoisted herself up again. Shit, the blonde had removed her blouse. Jeanie thought her fucking tits are perfect. Lose the shirt fatty. No. I’ll rip it to shreds. Here? Jeanie looked around. Notice how many cars are parked here? We’re desolate. Lose it. Jeanie lost it. Big tits. Now beautiful tits. The blonde undid her bra clasp and let the bra fall. Holy shit. The blonde’s tits didn’t move a centimeter after the bra fell. They were big, brown and upright. Now you. Jeanie stepped back and dropped her bra. Mine are breasts. Those bitch are tits. Jeanie had big tits that hung down. Her nipples unlike the blonde’s were enormous. Jeanie frowned and picked up her pair and smiled. The blonde took the opportunity and backhanded Jeanie. Blood dripped from the corner of Jeanie’s mouth. Bitch. Now Jeanie’s blood was up. Fucking stuck up rich bitch, Jeanie rushed the blonde and was met with an overhand right that stopped the big woman dead in her tracks. The blonde stepped to the woozy woman and knee lifted Jeanie. Jeanie was looking for a place to fall and the blonde pushed her on the hood of the VW and stripped off the long skirt. Jeanie was wearing black bikinis. The blonde ripped those off. Oh no, murmured Jeanie. She was now nude on the hood of her car in a parking garage. The blonde dropped her skirt. She picked Jeanie’s head off the car and pulled her off and down to her knees. The blonde savagely slapped Jeanie across the face. Then the blonde savagely slapped Jeanie across her bust. Jeanie began to cry. The blonde grabbed Jeanie’s prides and joys one in each hand and twisted. You wanted to fight, get up and fight. Jeanie lay back and was tortured. She also screamed and cried, a lot. The blonde stopped, remove my thong. Jeanie massaged her wounded orbs. Jeanie did what she was told. Start eating. Jeanie cried and whispered, no. Really? The blonde grabbed Jeanie. Still no? Yes. The blonde opened the VW door and grabbed one breast and stuck it in the door and closed the door. Jeanie went crazy. Eat me or… No! The blonde put her full weight against the door. Jeanie screamed a primal scream as her breast was mashed in the door. Jeanie’s body went limp as her breast hung from the door. The blonde smiled and grabbed Jeanie’s arm and put it into a hammerlock. Listen bitch I have MORE money than God. I’ll destroy your tit and break your arm and pay for it all out of pocket change. The cops won’t touch me. Guess what it won’t be the first time. Finally Jeanie tapped the car. No more. The blonde waited 30 seconds more, putting even more pressure on and stopped. The blonde opened the backseat to her Beamer and stepped in. She spread her legs. Get on your knees and eat. Jeanie got on her knees and ate. Jeanie had been in one lesbian experience in college and that with the butch field hockey player(stereotype, yeah I know) and that wasn’t memorable. But this one might be. The blonde was delicious. Jeanie ate her up and now the blonde moaned. The blonde moaned and shuddered. The blonde sat up and said, pretty good. The blonde turned over and spread her ass. Please no. You want the other tit done? No. Jeanie leaned in and began to lick the blonde’s ass. Diddle me! Jeanie did. Jeanie began to diddle the blonde and do herself. By the time the blonde came again Jeanie was now charged up sexually. The blonde turned over again and sat with her legs outside the car. Please now do me. The blonde laughed. Honey I wouldn’t fuck you with my husband’s, my boyfriends or my pool boys dicks. You’re chum. Fat chum. Jeanie turned bright red as the blonde leaned forward and grabbed a pack of cigarettes in the front seat. Later Jeanie would say it was the clearest she’s ever felt about anything. Jeanie smiled and quickly grabbed the blonde’s arm. She pulled it to the side and slammed the door on the blonde’s legs and right arm. The blonde now screamed. Jeanie now began to open the door and slam it. Jeanie thought she would break the blonde’s kneecaps. Tough. The blonde screamed and began to punch the window with her other hand. Her face was pushed against the window. PLEASE! Ok, Jeanie stepped back and using her own car to push off of she slammed into the Beamer. The blonde slumped back. Jeanie opened the car and climbed on top of the very wounded blonde. The blonde opened her mouth but Jeanie punched her. Jeanie climbed on the blonde’s face. EAT ME! Fuck you fatty. Jeanie actually smiled. She climbed out and grabbed the blonde’s leg. She pulled the blonde half out of the car and slammed the door on the knee. The blonde shrieked. Jeanie for the first time in a long time smiled. Again she bounced off the VW and crashed into the door. This time she opened the door and didn’t even bother to ask the blonde. Way too much wailing. She stepped over the leg and faced away from the blonde. She pulled the ankle up. The blonde screamed. Jeanie began to “ride” the knee like a horse. The blonde’s eyes almost popped. The blonde began to beg. Jeanie suddenly turned and grabbed the blonde’s hair. Listen bitch I have NO money. I’ll destroy your knees and NEVER pay for them. Want to know why? Because you’ll never admit to being beaten up by the likes of me. Got it? Finally the blonde whispered, please let me eat you. Jeanie pulled the blonde out and put her on her knees. The blonde screamed. Jeanie backhanded her. EAT. The blonde ate, crying all the time. The blonde ate as Jeanie leaned back on the car. Jeanie came as the blonde showed this wasn’t the first time she ate pussy. Now my ass, bitch. Jeanie leaned against the concrete wall and her boobs almost hit the floor. Please I’ll forget the accident and give you money. Wait. Jeanie went to her car. She grabbed her cell. Now lick. Jeanie in a savagery that surprised her even then Jeanie slapped the blonde so hard it made the blonde sob. Ok she whispered and began to lick the turned around Jeanie. Jeanie began to take pics with her cell. Jeanie with the blonde on her knees licking her ass and diddling her came again. Ok bitch see the pics. The blonde turned red. How much cash you have? Jeanie couldn’t believe the words were coming out of mouth. The blonde moved unsteadily and retrieved her purse. $600 in cash. Good, my cell for your $600. Ok again the blonde whispered. Jeanie handed the blonde the cell for the cash. Now. In a flash Jeanie wrapped her 42DD bangers around the blonde’s face. My ex used to love me to smother him. I never got it till now. The blonde punched the chubby’s girls heavy thighs. The blonde’s arms thrashed wildly and Jeanie could hear her screaming and begging. She smiled even more. Finally the blonde’s arms rested at her side. She was done and out. Jeanie dressed and wrestled the blonde into the backseat of her Beamer. As Jeanie slammed the door shut she coughed a big one and spit at the window. She smiled. She was $600 ahead AND she came, not a bad afternoon.