Happy Halloween
by Diane / pullithard121@yahoo.com for my co-writer and catfight friend Ahna Brown / SexyAhnaFights@yahoo.com

flash back....4th of July party at Carol's house on the cul-de-sac.....The Asian bitch and you are BFF's. It's sickening watching the two of you.
What's wrong Gary asks handing me a drink....
Nothing...just can't stand that Asian bitch and worse her redheaded BFF.Ahna.........
Wow meowww......you keep that attitude up and we're going to have to wrestle tonight.....
I would be to afraid I'd get carried away and mistake you for Ahna and claw your face up....He looks over at you chatting and laughing with some of the other neighbors. We are a close knit group all living on the cul-de-sac or just off it. The ones not actually on the cul-de-sac are considered "outsiders: ha ha ha. A joke you came up with, although I swear you were staring at me when you said it back in June.
So why don't you call her out....
I look at him. Your serious. You want me to fight her....
why not you certainly seem to be willing to.....
and you wouldn't mind.....
Hell no.........
we probably wouldn't get invited to any more parties, she is the bitch queen of the neighborhood....
I'm sure some of the other wives would love to see you kick her ass.......
I sip my drink. I'll think about it.......
You smile and wave and tip your glass to us from across the room. Carol does the same.
Yeah same to you I raise my glass in salute...you redheaded fucking bitch. I give you the finger when you turn away only I don't notice that Carol saw it.

Jump ahead to Labor Day picnic at Debra's house on the cul-de-sac. Deb and I get along pretty well even though I'm not on the cul-de-sac. I see her with another Asian woman who is also on the cul-de-sac and very good friends with Carol. Of course they all stick together. Cul-de-sac I mean not Asians. I grab Gary's arm and nod towards the two of them. I know Deb hates Gizelle and it looks like the two of them are about to start a fist fight. I jump up and go over putting my arm around Deb and leading her back to the table where Gary and I are sitting.
I hate that Asian bitch.......
We can see.....
Gary pushes a drink over to Deb.
Diane is thinking about going after Ahna at some point...
I kick him under the table......

Owwww........
You're going to fight Ahna.......
I didn't say that. Big mouth did...
Good because she too is a fucking bitch just like Gizelle and that Singapore cunt......
Deb downs her drink and I catch Gary looking at her chest. Deb s well built. and she has on a tight turtleneck top with probably no bra seeing that her nipples are poking into the fabric.
Well if you're going to start a war let me know cause I will smack that Asian cunt from here to the end of the street...
Gary has a big smile on his face and I'm sure a bigger smile in his shorts

I both love and hate where I live... I love the area, the schools, the house I own but I hate some of the women in the cul da sac.... we all make a point to be polite to each other when people are present but behind the scenes, we plot more than the Housewives show... I have one good friend, Carol, even though she and I have had private discussions that have gotten heated...
 
Back around Labor Day.... “do we have to go to Debs house?” I ask my bf, Peter... “why don’t you want to go? The weather is still warm and I thought you bought that top to show off your big rack, babe “ Peter says back to me... “Diane is going to be there, and if I get too many drinks in me, she and I might be on the grass”
 
“Mmmmmm” Peter moans out as I can see his cock get hard in his shorts.... I grab and massage it... “you like that huh?” I ask... “want to see me and her tear off tops, pull hair and roll around?” I take it out of his shorts and move my mouth to it... taking it into my mouth as he moans out... “mmmm yes babe, a wild catfight!” I continue sucking his big dick until he shoots his cum into the back of my throat... “maybe you will get a show”

Another Labor Day and a test of wills between the cul-de-sac insiders and outsiders. You look ok fabulous Gary says to me coming up behind me and reaching around to grab my breasts. Mmmmmmm.... you like that huh. At least I am gentile with them. I’m sure she here are some today that would love to get you like this and scratch the hell out of these. I turn around to face him , you mean like Ahna , or Gizelle or Carol. Just saying Diane I know The hatred. I don’t hate anyone just won't take any shit from them. I would love to see you not take any shit from Ahna. You just want me to fight her because of her big tits. That’s right and how would you do it? He grabs a couple throw pillows and stuffs them under his shirt. “ Oh Diane do you want to fight me” I try not to laugh and grab his shirt throwing him onto the bed and climbing on top of him. Oh you bitch don’t hurt me. I grab the pillows squeezing them. He grabs my breasts squeezing. Then he grabs my hair pulling me over and gets on top of me. The pillows almost smothering me. I wonder if this how it would really be. I grab his hair closing my eyes and picturing your long red hair in my grasp. Yanking he yells out as I topple him over and get back on top. I find myself starting to breathe hard. I also feel the erection he is getting. He has one hand in my hair and the other on my breast. Because I can’t do anything to the “pillows” I have both hands in hand s hair. Come on Diane you want to fight me. He rolls me over and I roll him and we go off the bed to the floor. Neither of us lose a beat and we ho rolling across the bedroom floor getting more and more aroused. Fucking cunt Ahna. Oh yeah Diane you tell her. His full blown erection is pressed tight against my crotch. Mmmmmm. Come on fight her Diane. He let’s go of my breast and gets another handful of my long dark hair yanking. I cry out. You bitch you we roll over and over the other way. I picture me and you fighting and I am so aroused. Fight her Diane. Come on Ahna you Bitch fight me. We roll once more and he cums. When he does I do. When we both finish pulsing we lay there on the floor. He pulls the pillows out tossing them aside. Wow she is going to be in for some fight if it happens. Yeah I say getting up if it happens, now I have to shower again before we go. He laughs, hey you want to fight her I just fill in for her I can’t help it if she makes you horney. I throw a pillow at him and go into the bathroom.
At the height of the Labor Day BBQ and after a few drinks everything was going ok. I was upstairs waiting to use the bathroom as the downstairs ones were being used. The door opens and you come out. We glare at one another briefly before you move on but you shoulder past me. There was enough room to pass by. As you go I push you. You come back and shove me against the wall. I push you across the hallway and against the wall. We don’t say a word just look up and down the hallway to see if anyone is around then grab each other by the arms and start to struggle. We both know this can’t be an all out fight. Not here and now just as we both know that fight is coming. This is more testing each other. We slam each other against the walls hard our long hair flying. We both want so much to dig into each other’s hair but not today. We pull each other thru the open door and into the bathroom. I turn you around and push you against the door closing it. Pressing into you gripping your bare arm. You get a hand under my chin forcing my head back. We come off the door and I get an arm around your neck pinning that long red hair under it. You get an arm around my neck pinning down my hair. I get my hand in your face. Holding each other tight like this we go against the side wall. Both of us are breathing hard now and letting out small grunts and groans. Our heads twist back and forth trying to breathe having each other’s hand over our faces. Your huge tits press into mine. We exchange places and o push my tits into yours. We roll again on the wall and hit the counter. You try bending me over the counter and I roll you around trying to bend you over it. Our legs fight to get locked together. We almost trip and separate. I am panting as you are. We both pull our long hair back. My hands clenching and unclenching ready. We both see now that we are pretty evenly matched except for our chests. You reach behind you finding the door knob and open the door backing out. Neither of us says anything. After you go o lean on the counter to catch my breath. I realize I’m a little aroused. I go downstairs and see you and Peter going outside. I find Gary and right away he can tell something is wrong. Ahna and I just had a little thing in the bathroom upstairs. A thing? What thing? I small fight just a tussle. OMG.... he says a little too loud. And... ? Describe it every detail.... I take his hand. Let’s go home and wrestle you play Ahna. As we go out the door I say to him.... I think I can take her.
When Gary and I get home. We go into our play wrestling. He puts the pillows in his shirt to pretend he is you. ( I may have to get him a long red wig). Our play wrestling started on the sofa. He was pulling my hair hard and feeling me up and driving his hard erection into my crotch. We had clothes on but pulled and ripped them. I pull his hair making him wince and grit his teeth. My eyes closed I pictured it being you. Our wrestling moved from the sofa to the huge bathroom floor upstairs lots of rolling grunting and groaning and then to the bed where we both came easily again and again. 
So now it’s mid October and the insiders and we few outsiders, ladies only are planning this year's cul-de-sac Halloween party. Nothing was ever said to anyone about our Labor Day bathroom altercation except our own husbands. However you and I traded looks and stares. You and I knew it was just a matter of time before we went at each other. The other women could feel the tension and sides were being taken. 
It was Carol, that Asian bitch and her tag along Asian slut Gizelle who came up with the idea of the Wizard of Oz theme. I saw Renee roll her eyes. 
I’ll be the Wicked Witch you say hoisting your glass of champagne. I raise mine and reply....
That’s fitting.....
There is silence. And then you slowly seductively walk over to me and everyone tended ready for an all out rumble. Renee puts her glass down and looks around for Gizelle. The Asian girl is already seeking out the brunette. 
And you Diane can be my arch rival Dorothy. I give you a sarcastic smile and we clink glasses. 
You can be one of her flying monkeys.... Renee says to Gizelle. Gizelle starts towards her but Carol holds her back. In the end Deb decides on The Good Witch Belinda. Renee’s chooses one of my he Palace Guards. Carol decides on Aunty Em and just to mock Renee the long haired blonde Asian Bitch Gizelle says she will be a flying monkey. Let me get my hands on her and she’ll be a flying monkey alright. Renee says to us. 
We didn’t think anyone else heard it but Gizelle did. 
At some point I went upstairs to use the bathroom. I leaned against the closed door recalling you and I having that tussle in here. Mmmmmmmm.... I lost track of how long I was in that trance and finally did my business and went out. As I’m going down the hallway I hear muffled noises. I put my ear to one of the bedroom doors and hear...
Oh you cunt.....
You fuck get off me...
Let go of my hair bitch....
I open the door slowly peering in and see Gizelle and Renee locked tight together wrestling on the bed.. I am instantly aroused. 
Come on Renee get on top of her....
I whisper to myself
As I’m watching they roll one another off the bed and get to wrestling and pulling hair on the floor. 
Pin that Asian slut...
I get tapped on the shoulder and almost jump out of my skin. 
Asian slut? Who you talking about bitch....
It’s Carol. She shoves me hard and I fall against the wall and go down on the floor. Carol pushes open the door and Gizelle and Renee stop wrestling in mid hair pull. Carol starts towards Renee. She hates the woman. 
You cunt you.....
I jump up and grab her around the waist pulling her back out into the hallway. She turns around and we get each other in a headlock and disappear from sight of the two fighting girls. Renee jumps on Gizelle and renews their hair pulling rolling over and over. Carol and I slam each other against the wall and throw one another down on the floor hard. 
Downstairs you and Deb look up at the ceiling wondering what the hell that was. You rush for the stairs going up with Deb right behind you. At the top of the stairs you see Carol and I on the floor fighting. 
Oh that bitch Diane....
You start down the hall but Deb grabs you from behind. 
Oh no you don’t Let them fight...
Fine....
You say and smack Deb across her face hard. 
You cunt...
Deb smacks you back and the two of you grab each other by the hair. You are ale each other down on the floor fighting. You get on top of Deb but the blonde rolls you over. You roll her over and get back on top. Her 38DD’s are more of a match for your 36FF’s She has your long red hair and you have her shoulder length blonde hair and you roll each other back and forth in the hallway trying to stay on top
Of each other. Your legs lock with hers tightly. 
There is a multitude of grunting, groaning, moaning, cries, yells and cursing coming from the hallway and bedroom as the 3 fights rage o

Carol and I almost work our way to our feet but we take each other back to the floor. She starts pounding me with her fist. I pull her hair so her forehead is on the carpet. 
Fucking cunt....
I get one good punch to her face. We tear up on our knees ripping out handfuls of hair and fall over. She comes down on top of me. I heave up and roll her over. A loud crash comes from the bedroom and we both pause our hair pulling for a second then resume it. 
In the bedroom Renee and Gizelle are also locked in a violent hair pulling battle. They are the youngest of us all and their fight has them tumbling all over the bedroom floor. Giselle’s hair is a combination of blonde and brunette as opposed to Renee’s all brown hair. And the Asians hair is much longer then Renee’s. Their hands are buried deep in one another’s hair yanking tugging and pulling. They get up on their feet and yank each other around the room by the hair. Gizelle gets Renee into a corner. She tries to scratch Renee’s face but Renee catches her wrist and fights her off. They crash into a night table breaking the lamp. Renee heaves the Asian girl against the dresser mirror breaking the mirror. They go against the open bedroom door where Carol and I can see them fighting. Gizelle s hand is claw like trying to get at Renee’s face. The brunette has a tight grip on the wrist. 
You and Deb are on your knees side by side heads on the floor each has an arm around the others neck. Neither of you can resist the temptation of the others massive breasts so your free hand each has a grip on the others breast. You push against Deb and she goes over on her side. You throw a leg over her and get on top of her. She pulls on her headlock on you and pushes your huge tit and rolls you over. Thank God for Carols carpeting as the roll takes the two of you down the steps in more of a sliding wrestle then a tumbling fall. You hit the landing and get to your knees. Still in headlocks but you let go of tits and each grab the other’s hair. Deb takes the two of you down the last carpeted 5 steps to the foyer floor. Locked in a tight catball the two of you roll over and over and over into the living room. Carol and I go back to our fight getting each other up and stumbling around and into the bathroom.
Bitch...she pants
Cunt...I reply

At this time the guys come home. Gary, Peter, Deb's husband and Carol's husband. The first thing they see is you and Deb fighting n the living rom.
Holy crap......
Peter and Deb's husband run to pull the two of you apart which is going to take some doing. Gary and Carol's husband start to help but look up and see the two younger women, Renee and Gizelle fighting against the railing of the balcony.
What the fuck....Gary yells. The two guys run upstairs and go to break the two younger women up but Gary hears noises form the bathroom.
Carol's husband goes to try and break up the two younger women.

I will tear you fucking apart you fucking slut......
Oh yeah you bitch I am going to rip your tits off.....

He looks in to see Carol and I locked in a tight embrace struggling yanking on hair clothes torn apart. My husband loves a good catfight between sexy woman so he hesitates before intervening. He tries pulling us apart and not get caught in the fight.
Downstairs Peter and dab's husband finally get the two of them separated and and Deb's husband pulls her out of the house and home. Peter is so turned on by your disheveled clothes and tangled hair that he would take you right here on the floor for sex if he could. You both hear the commotion upstairs and he tells you to stay there while he hurries upstairs to help break up the fights.
Carols husband is having a very hard time trying to separate Renee and Gizelle. The two women just hate one another. Peter goes to help and they finally get them apart and Peter takes Gizelle downstairs. Renee now wants to get at Carol to help me. Carol's husband tries to block her from getting into the bathroom while Gary tries to separate Carol and I. When he finally gets us apart the two guys struggle to keep the three of us from starting up again and we all move downstairs.
Gary and ,I Deb and her husband, and Renee all leave. We three girls high five each other while the guys are trying to hide their erections.
In the house Carol is fuming yelling that we are going to pay for all the damage done. Gizelle just keeps yelling at how she is going to kill that bitch Renee. You and Peter are quietly discussing how the both of you want to see you and and I fight.

October 30th All Hallows Eve

The guys had planned on a poker game tonight and were at a mutual friends house. No one in the inside group or outside groups house. I wanted ice cream so I went down to the Quick Check. As I was in the freezer section low and behold here are Gary and Peter getting chips and dips. I slunk down as they were talking.

yeah Ahna can't wait to get her hands on Diane at the Halloween party that is going to be some catfight.
I know I can't wait. Diane and I play fight and sometimes she gets carried away and calls me Ahna.
Oh shit that is hot.
Oh believe me yes it is. And then the sex afterwards....OMG wow.....
Well Ahna wants it to be a private fight. Just the 4 of us. Not in front of everyone else at the party. She is going to figure out some way for all of us to slip away. She said there is a small clearing in the woods behind Carols house where they can fight. If Diane and her got together tonight I know it would be a wild fight, but we have to wait till tomorrow.

They paid for their stuff and left. I got my ice cream and thought..

Hmmmmmm...so Ahna really wants to fight me that bad. Maybe I'll pay her a visit tonight....

It was 930pm and I pulled to the curb in front of your house and dialed your number. I had just ran out of the house so I had on black jogging shorts no underwear, a red cut off button front blouse with no bra and sneakers. My long dark hair was in a ponytail and I pulled the tie out and shook it out.

Hi bitch guess who....
What the fuck do you want?
To pull your hair out.
Where are you?
Look out your window cunt.
Don't move I'll be right out bitch.

You come out the front door wearing one of Peter's white dress shirts, sleeves rolled up, a lot of buttons undone. It's his shirt but your double F's make the remaining buttons strain. You have on dark cut off jeans and sneakers. Your long red hair is flowing as you strut down the paver walkway. I waste no time and get out of my car leaving it running. As you step onto the roadway I run around and we collide grabbing hair and pulling twisting each other back and forth bending and standing kicking shins.

Oh you fucking cunt
Oh you bitch I'll rip your hair out
You want to fight me cunt. I heard you did. Come on lets fight then.
Ohhhhhh....
Ahhhhhhh...mmmm.. Bitch.....
You slut you....ahhhhhhhhh.....
Let go you cunt...
Let go of me bitch...
You wanna fight bitch.....

In my cars headlights we are so sexy fighting. Twisting and turning pulling hair cursing kicking swearing yanking one another around. We go onto the hood of my car. It is hot from running. You try to pin me there but I wrestle you over and get on top of you. Both of us still pulling wildly at each other's hair. Long red hair and long brown hair tangling and knotting and flying about.

Oh you fuck you....
Bitch.....
Whore...

We wrestle each other back over the hood and off the edge down on the roadway between the curb and the car.

Ohhhffffppp......

Picking each other up we go against the side of the car bending the passengers mirror.
SLAP SLAP SLAP
SOCK SOCK
PUNCH PUNCH PUNCH
One hand in that long red hair I get my other in your face pushing your head back straining. Pulling my long hair you grab my wrist then put your hand in my face pushing my face against the side window.
We both groan as we struggle and strain with each other. I get you bent back far enough to come off the car. We move one another onto your front lawn and go down on the grass wrestling. The grass is wet with due from the humidity. the back of your white shirt soaks it in. You turn me over and the back of my shirt dampens. With you on top of me I let go of your face and grab the front of Peters shirt pulling it apart. It was already straining from your double F's and the buttons fly off easy exposing those massive mounds. Likewise you pull at the front of my shirt. It doesn't rip apart as easy as yours because of my smaller 36C;s but you finally get them exposed also. My nipples are already rock hard and I wrestle you over on your back climbing with effort on top of you. Your huge breasts spread out across your chest. I grab one of them squeezing hard the flesh mushrooming thru my fingers. We both keep a good hair hold and fight with one free hand and our bodies. You try to pull my hand off your tit then give up and grab one of mine.

Ohhhhhhhh........
How you like it bitch........

You roll us over and I roll us again. Our legs fight to get locked onto each other. Our shorts now getting wet from the grass. Our long hair also getting damp. Over and over we roll and wrestle in the grass to a darkened edge of the yard, which is a good thing because right at that time a car comes into the cul-de-sac. Its Carols husband and he wonders what my car is doing in front of your house running. The car pauses briefly as we fight in the dark oblivious to it. Then he pulls into his driveway and into his garage forgetting about it.
You and I get to our feet in a brief fist fight.
SOCK SOCK
PUNCH PUNCH PUNCH
We move back out in the middle of the lawn. Illuminated now only by the light from your front windows.
SOCK, PUNCH
Blows land to faces and bodies especially breasts but don't do much damage other then grunts and groans. We clench and get each other in headlocks taking one another back down on the wet grass. By now our long hair is in wet strands sticking to our faces. Your white shirt although open is transparent. My shirt is soaked front and back. Our shorts are soaked. On our knees in the grass heads on the grass we rear up and fall over fighting to get on top of each other.

Bitch.....
Fucking cunt Diane....
You whore Ahna.....

We can't hold each other down and start rolling across the grass locked tight together. We cross over the paver stone walkway and onto the grass on the other side wrestling. Our rolling stops. Both of us panting hard out of breath. Still in head locks and gripping each other's free hands. Our legs locked tight together we shift till each has a leg between the others legs. I feel your thigh pressed tight in to my cunt. I shove mine up into yours hard and we roll over. Our clenched hands going wildly for support neither one wanting to let go. Our arms around each other's necks tight cheeks pressed tight together.

mmmmmmm.....
ahhhhh......
Fuck....
Roll over and over...
Oh God.....
Roll.....
Bitch....
Roll Roll.....
Oh you bitch you......

I can feel myself getting damp and it's not from the wet grass. We roll back towards the walkway panting like animals.

Come on Diane...
Fuck you Ahna...

Our pussies now rubbing hard against each other's legs. My hands tied up I push my breasts hard into yours and you press back. The erect hard nipples battling. The rolling slows down to a very strenuous effort to get on top of each other. the leg rubbing becomes so intense I can't control myself and I have an orgasm. You feel it and cum right after me. We both try to keep the fight going but are both spent and collapse rolling off each other. I quickly get up stumbling a bit waiting for you to get up to fight. You remain on your back knees bent up. In the dim light I can see a wet stain on the only dry part of your shorts. Satisfied that I made you cum I back to my car.

Till tomorrow bitch.......

There is no reply from you and I drive home. My hand goes to my wet crotch grabbing it reliving the fight with you. At home I shower relieving myself several times before getting out drying off. I put on a white terry cloth robe that only comes to the top of my thighs with nothing on under it. My hair still damp from the shower I grab a bottle of wine and sit on the sofa turning on the TV but not really watching it. I'm thinking about Halloween night and the upcoming costume fight with you.
Its 230am when Gary finally comes in a little tipsy. I'm on my 4th glass of wine and also a bit slurry.
He is more than slightly intoxicated as am I. He gets a glass of wine and flops on the sofa on the other end from me. then he grabs two small throw pillows and stuffs them under his shirt for tits.

Wanna wrestle....

I set my glass down and jump on top of him . I grab his hair yanking hard imagining that it is long and red.

Owwww. Jesus Diane easy....

He grabs my hair yanking my head back. His hand goes under my chin pushing. He can easily beat me but he holds back on all our wrestling to make it satisfying for both of us. We roll off the sofa to the floor and get stuck between the coffee table and the sofa. My robe has come open and I can feel the erection bulging inside his jeans pressing into my hairy bush. His hands are on my breasts kneading them back and forth and pulling my hair. I grab the pillows under his shirt imagining them to be your double F's.

Come on Ahna lets fight....
What did you say Diane.

We work our way up and onto he arm of the sofa then off to the floor again. Over and over we wrestle. His erection getting bigger and bigger. As we roll I feel him cum.

Oh yes Ahna....
Diane are you Ok..?
Shut up bitch...

Over and over we turn each other across the floor then back again. I feel him cum again. the front of his jeans wet stained and soaked with cum. We wrestle into the doorway to the dining room and I start humping him hard. I have an orgasm and add to the wetness of his jeans. In my mind I am totally fighting you. We are wrestling on your lawn again rolling each other over and over breast to breast cunt to cunt pulling each other's hair hard. I have another orgasm and slump on him. Then roll off to the side. I have no idea how or when we got into bed or what we did when I woke up in the morning.

October 31. All Hallows Eve

The day is rainy and dreary. All Gary can think about is the party and the fight we are planning.

It's going to be a muddy wet fight Diane.
That's Ok...
I'm sure you can take her. I'm sure too.

It seemed like the day dragged on until we started getting ready to go to Debra's house. I dressed in the sexy Dorothy outfit and made some adjustments to make it sexier. Gary suggested for the braided pigtails I make the braids very lose so my long hair can get free easy. He didn't want you to be able to grab my pigtails and pull me around by them.
We finally headed over to Debra's house. As we walked and got close music could be heard....
FOLLOW THE YELLOW BRICK ROAD,
WE'RE OFF TO SEE THE WIZARD
THE WONDERFUL WIZARD OF OZ
WE HEAR HE IS A WIZ A WIZ IF EVER A WIZ THERE WAS
WE"RE OFF TO SEE THE WIZARD
THE WONDERFUL WIZARD OF OZ
I am a little nervous and excited both at once. Gary is just all excited he can't wait for us to get into it. I have to keep telling him to calm down. There are a lot more people her then we anticipated. A lot we don't' know friends of friends. I see Carol and she gives me a snob look. She looks very sexy in her costume. Debra comes up with her husband and we do kisses and then Renee comes over.
Have you seen Gizelle? Renee says. That oriental bitch I'm going to smack her around tonight.
Mmm. yeah and I can't wait to get my hands on Carol Debra says.
All this talk is driving the husbands crazy. They are already sporting erections.
Where's Ahna. Gary asks.
Oh God wait to you see her costume...Debra says..So sexy.
Gary is standing beside me and I can feel his hard on rubbing against my leg.
Let the party begin...He says.
We mingle with the crowd introducing ourselves to those we don't know and chatting with those we do. I still haven't seen you. I'm on my 3rd champagne when you come down the stairs. Our eyes meet in mutual fire. I haven't touched you yet but my body is tingling in anticipation.
Debra comes up to me and says,
I saw Renee and Gizelle go off to the garage. I'm going to check on them. I watch as she heads to the door and see Carol stop her. They appear to be arguing. Then grab each other's arms and go off to the garage.
Peter comes over to Gary and chats with him. Gary comes to me and says you want to know if I want to take a walk outside. The 4 of us head outside. You lead us across the yard and into the woods. When we are away from the house we stop.
Okay you say we can fight here.
Yes Gary says
The guys get their phones ready to take pictures. You and I start moving around each other. Peter puts the music to the Wizard of on his phone.
We come together grabbing hands and push away.
Yeah get her Diane
Come on Ahna you can take her easy.
Again we come together grabbing hands holding longer before shoving each other away.
Bitch...
Cunt...
Its dark in the woods the only light from the guys phones taking pictures and video.
In the garage Renee and Gizelle are tearing into each other between the two cars. Carol and Debra step in and immediately get into it also.
You and I finally get together and grab hair pulling.
Yes that it Ahna get her
Pull her hair Diane pull it.
We twirl around yanking hair before moving off the path and into the brush and weeds. The guys follow us.
Fucking bitch....
You whore you....
My braids are soon out allowing you to get good holds in my hair. I too get good holds in your green hair.
You are a fucking witch.....
We stumble in the weeds and go down.
Yes yes yes the guys yell as we wrestle in the dirt and brush.
get on top Diane.....
Come on Ahna get her over..
We roll over aoveracch other in the brush and weds, sticks stabbing us and dirt flying.
Oh God this is so hot........Gary says filming.
There is no need for us to rip at each other's costumes as the tree limbs bushes and sticks are ripping our costumes for us. Before you know it we are both topless.
Get her tits Diane....
We roll in the dirt and bushes and your massive breasts press into my smaller 36C's. Neither of us can hear what the guys are saying we are too much into each other. Over and over we roll and wrestle grunting and groaning. Costumes getting ripped apart baring more and more flesh.
Oh God yes Peter exclaims....
The dirt is sticking to our bare bodies as we fight. We get into a tight embrace hands holding each other's wrists and legs locked tight together. Breast to breast and cunt to cunt. Over and over we slowly rolleaxch other getting hotter and hotter. Our bodies start grinding together knowing we both have been waiting for for this. The guys can tell what is going on and they are both losing control.
I get you down and start humping you hard not being able to control mystqself. You roll us over and continue the humping. I get you over and grab both those massive breasts. You grab onto mine and we roll over and over in the dirt and weeds. I can't hold out any longer ad let myself go. Instantly you do also and upon hearing us the guys do also.
We slump together for a bit before separating and getting up. We walk back to the house where most everyone has gone. Renee and Debra are in the back yard sitting at a table. Both show signs of being in a fight. I stay with them as you go in the house looking for Gizelle and Carol.Im sure this is not the last holiday fight party.