NEIGHBORHOOD FIGHT

KC Penn knew she was good-looking. She had a very pretty face, long blonde hair, nice legs, and a healthy rack. Ok she was only 5’3 but she looked damn fine. KC also didn’t mind flashing that dynamite body for all to see. She especially loved to sunbathe in her tiniest bikini on a chaise lounge in the driveway of her home in front of God and all. Today she had a yellow number on that hid nothing. Maggie Ryan lived across the street. Maggie had a weight problem and hated to see the always perfect, bikinied KC. Maggie would run in front of her home. She would run from street to street and then walk back for an hour. She had lost 30 pounds and always wore the same outfit, sweatshirt and sweat pants. Maggie knew KC would do things for her benefit while she ran just to piss her off. One time KC raised her ass, or the next she would bend over allowing her chest to pour out and then the next she would spread her legs and shift her panties allowing well you know. Maggie seeing her children play, seethed. Finally her husband Dan took the kids for a visit to his moms. Of course Dan snuck a peek at KC and her yellow bikini before leaving. Maggie seethed more. Finally she stomped across the street, COVER UP OR… Or what? Or you’ll be sorry. Really? KC stood and smiled and led Maggie in the backyard into an enclosed group of trees. You want to fight? Well. Yes or no? KC never turned around. Well. I’ll keep doing this especially to Dan. I think Dan likes me. Especially when his wife loses 30 pounds, nice job by the way and STILL won’t show off the goods. Embarrassed? OK I’LL FIGHT YOU! KC whirled and kicked Maggie right between the legs. Maggie’s eyes popped, teared and went down to her knees covering a wounded pussy. KC smiled and ripped up Maggie’s sweatshirt revealing a rather bountiful grey sports bra. KC tightened the sweatshirt around Maggie’s throat. She turned and began to pull the gasping Maggie up and over her shoulder. Suddenly KC dropped her. Maggie was crying and gasping on all 4’s as KC landed a kick to Maggie’s gut. KC went around her and yanked down the sweatpants now revealing a silver thong. Maggie had a rather nice body. She needed to tighten it up but KC could tell she had lost a ton of weight. Girl why are you embarrassed showing off this body? I wouldn’t be. Maggie was sobbing as she took off the sweatshirt from around her neck. Maggie had a pretty round face, 5’6, now about 145 pounds. She had a healthy chest and nice legs. Learn your lesson bitch and now get out before I don’t feel so charitable. Get going. As Maggie replaced the sweatshirt KC heard Maggie in whisper, fucking slut touch my husband and I’ll kill you. Maggie had the sweatshirt over her head as KC kicked across the mouth. Kill me huh bitch? KC grabbed back the sweatshirt and Maggie tried to scramble away. KC grabbed Maggie by the thong and sports bra and ran her into the fence face first. Maggie bounced off and down. Stupid bitch, now you’re in for a beating AND I’ll go and suck and fuck your Dan. Maggie tried to stand and defend herself but KC stepped in and punched her in the mouth. Maggie staggered back into the fence. The 5’3 120 KC overpowered the 5’6 140 pound Maggie pinning her to the fence. KC got her hands into Maggie’s sports bra. Nice, real nice, as the 36’s spilled out. KC now had 2 handfuls of tit and her knee planted into Maggie’s crotch. No more, argh, please. Keeping one hand on a tit KC now plunged into Maggie’s thong. Ugghhfd. Maggie retaliated by biting down on stray tit now out of KC’s top. Both women were leaning and straining on the fence. Maggie now with a rest provided a fight. They were fighting in a wooded enclosed area and felt safe from prying eyes. Both of Maggie’s tits were out and KC had worked her thong to her knees. KC’s one breast was out and being abused. Maggie now shocked KC with a strong punch to the gut. KC went down. Maggie broke free, grabbing KC by a fistful of her golden locks. Bitch. Maggie took KC’s head off with a terrible slap. KC fell to her side sobbing. Are we done? Maggie had pulled up her thong and stood over KC. Fuck you, mumbled KC. Maggie smiled. She looked down, she was covered with sweat, and her boobs were out for all to see. Man she thought I’ve never felt better or looked better. She kicked KC in the shoulder. Done? Fuck you, I’m stealing Don first chance and give him a real blow-job, back in a whisper. Really? This time Maggie crashed her foot into the pit of KC’s stomach. KC lurched forward and tried to breath. Maggie, on the opposite end moments before smiled. You going to touch Don? Maggie stripped KC. Man, you do have a great body. Maggie turned the blonde over and began to grind KC’s face into the dirt and then into the fence. Her sports bra restricted her and she threw it off. Maggie was rubbing KC’s face up and down on the chain link. KC was screaming and sobbing. Maggie hauled the blonde up and laid her on the fence and back-handed her. Maggie smiled and grabbed KC’s perfect mounds. She dug her fingernails in squeezing and twisting. Give up? After I suck him off, I’ll lick his ass. He told me you’ve never done that for him. KC was barely audible. Maggie kneed her in the crotch. He’s says you’re shit. KC looked like shit but was STILL giving shit. Ok. Maggie stripped and tied KC to the fence. When you say you’ll never look at my husband again AND you’ll wear one-pieces sunning your self I’ll stop. You haven’t the guts to lay a smack down on me. KC was wrong. Maggie broke her nose and blood was pouring from her mouth and nose. KC was moaning and Maggie was STILL beating her. Maggie hit her 4 straight times in the stomach. Maggie thought she would die and didn’t care. KC whispered, no more. He’s yours. Maggie untied KC. KC fell to her knees and forward leaning on Maggie. KC’s mouth fell on Maggie’s pussy. Please don’t beat me anymore. KC’s face was a mass of bruises and welts. Maggie was now full of herself and grabbed KC by the hair and actually flexed her right arm. Dan is out. Right? Yes, please. No more bikinis? Yes please. You killed me. I’ll do anything. Maggie didn’t say a word but KC stuck her tongue into Maggie. No! Wrong side. You were going to do Dan. Now me. Maggie turned and KC began to lick Maggie’s ass as Maggie played with her 36’s and pussy.
It was a month after the fight and Maggie was doing her running routine now dressed in tiny shorts with most of her butt sticking out and a sports bra, a size too small. Dan finished up the lawn. What’s the matter, babe? Uh, nothing. Maggie looked across the street and saw KC sunning herself wearing a black one-piece. Dan went into the house. Maggie smiled and walked into the garage and pulled down the shorts mooning KC and then giving her the finger. KC reddened. Maggie smiled.

ALTERNATE ENDING……
In the story when KC pins Maggie to the fence, in this version KC ties Maggie to the fence with her own bra.
Maggie is tied to the fence by her bra, her hands above her. Maggie’s breasts bounce as KC delivers blow after blow. Maggie squirms away from the slaps. KC has stuffed herself back into her bikini but is torturing Maggie’s set and has used her toe and is attempting to drop Maggie’s shorts. Please no. Maggie whispers. Yeah right I’m going to…Do what? KC turns and sees the red head from down the street. I’m Jackie and well she’s damn near nude and you’re torturing her. Why? Neighborhood fight. Really. Maybe she doesn’t like you out in your bikini in front of her husband? Let HER do something about it. Looks like she tried. Tried. Maybe I’ll do something about it, too. Jackie had a orange top and shorts. She removed her top. She was taut but without a hint of breasts. Nice tits. Maybe I’ll rip yours off. She tried. I’m tougher. Maybe. Definitely. Maybe I don’t like MY husband gazing down the street when you and that slut of a daughter. Watch your mouth. Watch it for me. KC took one step and dropped in pain. Maggie smiled after kicking KC right between the legs. Jackie ran over and untied Maggie. Nice kick. They both grabbed KC and flung her into the fence and Jackie held her and Maggie tied her to the fence post using Maggie’s now larger bra. Maggie now attacked KC and beat her with fists. Pussy. Hey you tied me up. At least let me go and let me fight the two of you. Jackie out of nowhere backhanded KC. KC’s head snapped. Shut up. KC shut up. KC took a helluva pounding with Maggie now giving as good as the obviously experienced Jackie. Jackie was in her late ‘40’s with red hair and her skin like old parchment. She smoked like a fiend and could be seen walking her little dog and smoking. Got a stone in my shoe. Jackie sat on the side as Maggie now worked on KC’s pair. Like this? Maggie grabbed the tits and twisted. MOM!!! Jackie looked up as “that slut of a daughter” now clad in jeans and a short tee sprinted towards Maggie, where she was tackled and pinned by Jackie. Sara, the “slut” also laid out in front of the house, in very brief bikinis. Sara didn’t have her mother’s set now but was beautiful and healthy. She had dark hair and features. Where her mom was “blonde” and now a bit past thin, Sara was built. Sara fought the topless Jackie but was fastened down. Jackie came close to face-sitting Sara and Sara fought it. KC now screamed, PLEASE release her. I’ll do ANYTHING. Maggie and Jackie smiled. Jackie stood and grabbed Sara by her hair and flung her out of the alcove. Now what? I said I’d do anything and I will. They released her and dropped her to the ground and retied her. You first. Me what? Jackie smiled. What your husband hates to do. OH??? Maggie’s eyes bulged. You will? Yes as long as you don’t touch Sara. Maggie dropped her shorts and straddled KC’s face. Hmmmm. Maggie began to rub herself on KC. Maggie grabbed her breasts. YOU FUCKS!! Sara came around the corner again, this time with a rake, business end out. She rammed Maggie with it. Maggie stumbled and Sara began to hit her in the head with the teeth. Maggie screamed. Sara unfortunately forgot about Jackie, who speared her from the side. The rake dropped and Jackie helped up Maggie. Maggie was pissed. Fucking bitch and she hurled her topless body into a woozy Sara. Please don’t Maggie! Too late. Maggie beat the hell out of Sara. Maggie slapped and threw punches. She pinned Sara’s arms and after a minute or so Jackie stopped her. Maggie she’s crying. Maggie stood and stomped her. She ripped off the half tee and Sara’s bra. Fucking nice tits, for her age, mumbled Jackie. Not any more. Maggie went to a knee. WE’LL FIGHT YOU. TAG TEAM!!!!!!!!. Jackie smiled. Why would we? You’re tied up like a pig and Maggie has your daughter pinned and balling. Why? I can’t give you a reason except winner gets anything, and I mean anything. But beat her more and you can kill me, nothing is going to happen. We can go in the house. 2 on 2 on the rug. Team that wins gets the other team as their bitches. Maggie and Jackie agreed. Nude, said Jackie. Bra and thong for Sara. Ok. Mom! I can do this. Maggie had released Sara and Jackie had released a topless KC. Sara, KC whispered. Ever been in a fight? No you know that? Sorry to ask, ever eat pussy? No answer. Really? Mother! KC led the women into the house and to the basement where there was plush carpet. KC was topless and stripped her pants off. She wasn’t a blonde. She was 5’3 and about 130 with really nice breasts and a nice body. Not thin but not fat or chunky. Sara was maybe 5’5 and thinner than her mom. She had dark black hair and a solemn countenance. She rarely smiled. But she was beautiful with a great ass and legs to die for. And she wasn’t flat. Sara was an uncommonly good looking 23 year old. Maggie was 5’5 and chunky with nice breasts and medium brown hair. She had strong thighs and a nice ass. Jackie was the oldest women there, at 51. She was 5’8 and a rail. She had long red hair and pinkish-red skin. She had strong looking thighs and calves and no bust. Of the 3 she had the only musculature although IF Sara cared to…KC figured the only chance she and Sara had was IF she could beat Jackie and then she’d leave Maggie for Sara. KC stepped out. KC hadn’t shaved in a few weeks and had clumps of dark hair. Jackie was completely shaved and her pussy was well not good looking. KC shuddered as Jackie stepped out. Haven’t been in a fight in years, but in your case I’ll make an exception, bitch. With that Jackie stepped out and damn near beat KC to death. Jackie caught KC in a corner near a couch and chair and pushed KC back and tackled her. KC found out Jackie was strong and mean. KC turned and Jackie fell into a scissor and Jackie smiled and tightened up. KC screamed as Jackie pythoned around KC’s waist and then grabbed KC’s set and tortured them. Like showing these off to the neighborhood guys? Not any more. Jackie scratched KC’s tits and nipples leaving them bloody. Then she began to cuff and punch KC in the head. Jackie was obviously the toughest and best fighter in the room and she proved it to KC. KC was left sobbing on the floor as Jackie rose. Jackie then kicked KC in the stomach, and then again, robbing KC of breathe. Hey little girl ever lick any body’s ass? Jackie smiled, and dropped a knee to KC’s chest, pinning her. Jackie began to slap KC. Jackie smiled as she delivered slap after slap. KC finally mumbled, no more, I give. Of course you do. Jackie dragged a sobbing KC to the couch. Jackie sat back and pulled the sobbing KC between her legs. Understand bitch I would MUCH rather drag your peroxide body out to the yard and continue beating the piss out you but I’ll settle for you between my legs. Ok? KC nodded. Maggie walked out to meet Sara and looked at KC’s ass. Man I’d LOVE to have an ass like that. Maggie’s revelry was broken by Sara, slapping her across the face. You bitch. Sara stood back and smiled. The nude Maggie rubbed her face. Maggie did not shave and she thought of pressing her fullness on the young bitch’s mouth. Maggie smiled and circled. Maggie rushed Sara and bowled her back into her mother and on top of Jackie, who ripped her top off and held her, fondling and grabbing her breasts. Maggie grabbed the thong and ripped that off and punched Sara in the gut. Sara was done. Sara raised her hand in surrender. I’ll do whatever my mom is… NO!! KC stood and flung Sara out and down. Let Sara go. Please. I’ll do both of you. Suppose we let YOU go and do her? Jackie chided. Please. Suppose we just let the two of you do EACH OTHER. KC’s eyes popped. Uh, no. That coming from Maggie. I fucking hate KC but THAT isn’t an option. You want to fight me? From Jackie. If it comes to that. Jackie now stood and went nose to nose with Maggie. KC was on the ground covering a sobbing Sara. KC figured let them fight it out but she did appreciate Maggie’s moral compass. Jackie punched Maggie and went for a tit and crotch hold and backed Maggie into and onto a chair. Maggie was trapped and being decimated. Her legs were open and Jackie was killing her pussy and chest. Maggie was screaming and trying to defend herself. Jackie was now in her element, torturing an opponent. Maggie felt her boob being twisted viciously and Jackie now twisted her pussy lip. Maggie was crying. Maggie slumped down trying to get her pussy out of Jackie’s clutches but when she did, Jackie released her but bombarded her with knees. Jackie pinned Maggie’s arms above her and kicked her repeatedly in the crotch. No more, Maggie whispered. Jackie stood. Maybe I’ll have the 3 of you, do me. Suddenly Jackie screamed and collapsed. Maggie looked down and Sara had hit Jackie at the knee. Sara now wrapped her lithe arm around Jackie’s throat. Jackie’s red face turned redder. Maggie could see a biceps on Sara’s arm. Finally Maggie and KC forced Sara to drop Jackie. Thank you for coming to our aid. Sara kissed Maggie on the lips. Anytime you need anything. Sara smiled. Oh and we won’t sunbathe in front anymore. Right mom? KC nodded. Sara strutted out. Maggie’s mouth gaped. She’s gorgeous, kind of like her mom. KC smiled. Wanna fight? Nope. KC and Maggie came together. I’m really horny. Jackie tasted like shit, I’d really…I’d really like to, also. They giggled like schoolgirls.