Old Friends

By Skidmont

Finally it was Friday night. My girlfriend Gina and I picked up beers and a pizza on the way over to see my buddy Bobby. Bob had called out of the blue and invited us over – I had been looking forward to this night for a week. I was excited to see him – I wanted to show off Gina to him. Gina was about 5’5” and had a smoking figure. She had dark hair and eyes, big, round tits and a flat stomach and an awesome ass.

I hadn’t heard from Bobby, my best friend from high school, in about 3 years. He and I had gotten in constant trouble along girlfriend Sharon. After high school, Sharon and I split up when I caught her cheating and I hadn’t seen her since. It wasn’t long after that that I lost touch with him.

We waited a minute at the door before Bobby answered. He looked like he had just rolled out of bed – his shirt a mess and his pants half zipped. He had a sheepish grin on his face when he invited us in to his place. It was a typical bachelor’s place.

Bobby and I talked for a minute – comparing notes on who had gotten fatter (him) while Gina put the food in the fridge. We tried to name all of our old friends and some of the losers we knew but could only say what happened to half of them. Gina came back and sat on my lap, looking amazing. She was wearing tight jeans shorts and sandals with a tight, tiny halter-top. I could tell that Bobby was impressed.

Just then, everything came to a screeching halt when Sharon walked out of the bedroom. I couldn’t believe it but that bitch was seeing Bobby. As much as I hated her, she looked hotter than ever. Sharon is about 5’2” and about 110 lbs. She has nice little 34Bs but the hottest legs and ass I have ever seen. She was wearing spandex shorts and a tank top that left nothing to the imagination. She ran her hand through her short, blonde hair and smiled wickedly at us. “So there you are,” she said.

Gina could tell something was up and asked Bobby for an introduction. She knew something was up and recognized the name when Bobby said so. She got up and walked over to shake Gina’s hand but all I saw was the 2 women sizing each other up. Gina was a few inches taller and had about 15 lbs on Sharon but Sharon looked in phenomenal shape. “Oh, so you used to date Dan” Gina said.

Sharon’s reply “Yes, when I was much younger.” The atmosphere was getting thick in here.

We made it through dinner without problems but all of us were hitting the beers pretty hard. I couldn’t believe Bobby had sprung this on us and I had no idea what Gina would do. Sharon just kept asking questions about us. It was clear that the girls didn’t like each other. Bobby was such a fucking idiot. After all of the hours we spent fantasizing about catfights the moron must’ve thought this was his big chance to set one up. Instead, we were all just having a lousy night. I was pretty pissed since I really hated Sharon.

After dinner, we were all pretty buzzed and Sharon kept on asking dumb questions. I finally told her that she needed to stop and that I didn’t understand why she was going on like that anyway. Sharon replied, “Well, I just wanted to find out what kind of a woman would go out with a little dick loser like you. Hey Gina, don’t you think Dan has a tiny dick?”

Gina stood up to face her. She replied, “Bitch, I have had enough of you. Maybe your pussy is just too fucking big!”

Sharon got in Gina’s face. “Fuck you cow and get out of my house or I will throw you out!”

I will never forget what Gina did next. She hauled off and punched Sharon in the stomach. Sharon doubled over and went down to one knee. Gina kicked her in the side and Sharon landed hard on her back. Gina climbed on her belly and smacked her hard in the face a few times. Sharon was stunned and was held her face. Just like that, it was over and Gina got up and moved toward the door. She said to me, “Come on, let’s go.”

Bobby and I were shocked. We couldn’t believe what had happened and that it was over so fast. I wanted to see Sharon get her ass kicked and I knew Bobby was a pervert like me. Shit, maybe he wasn’t so dumb after all. Just the same I was about to grab my jacket.

I had barely noticed that Sharon had gotten up pretty quickly. She was the first of us to move. She just said “Fucking bitch”. She grabbed Gina’s shoulder and spun her around. Gina never saw the hard right hand that crashed into her cheek and knocked her against the door.

Sharon rushed over to Gina and slammed the back of her head against the door 3 times and dazed her. She then stood Gina up and threw heavy, hard right hands into the larger girl’s stomach over and over and over. With each blow, there was a thud as the hard, sharp blow buried into my girl’s belly. Sharon sunk her fist deep into Gina, who groaned and started to look sick after the beers we had had. Gina tried to escape by covering up and turning toward the door. Sharon is a cruel girl, though, and she continued throwing heavy blows into her kidneys. She called Gina a cunt and told her to get the fuck out. Then, she took my girl’s head and banged it against the door again until a cut opened up over her right eye. I wanted to stop it but I was sure that this was the end of the fight. Gina stood leaning on the door with her eyes wide. Sharon stood back and admired her work.

I said, “That’s enough” and was about to pull them apart but Gina waved me off.

“Don’t you fucking get involved. I am going to beat her sorry ass and you will not get involved.” To tell you the truth, I had some real mixed feelings. I loved her and thought that she could really get hurt. I was worried about her. This was also a real turn-on for me. I also wanted Sharon’s ass kicked. That proved to be the strongest feeling.

Gina settled my debate when she lunged at Sharon and soon the two were on the carpet. They had their hands in each other’s hair and were rolling around. Both were trying to kick the other with little success. They were grunting and yelling and occasionally screaming when one or the other had hurt them. Gina’s top was half off from rolling around. Gina tore a hole in the side of Sharon’s shorts with her nails.

After about 10 minutes, they rolled off of each other and sat at their knees, resting. They sat about 5 feet apart and verbally ripped into each other. Sharon called Gina an ugly cunt, Gina responded calling Sharon a fucking bitch. Then as if by mutual agreement, the fight was back on. They stood and again grabbed at each other’s hair. This time it was Gina, who was able to use her size advantage to force Sharon down on her back on the coffee table. Shit flew everywhere. It had to hurt with about 50 remotes digging into Sharon’s back.

Gina had one hand in Sharon’s hair; pulling so hard her head was twisted to the side. Then, she pulled back her left hand and gave Sharon the payback I wanted to see her get. She punched the smaller girl straight in the pussy. Sharon screamed. Gina, her eyes covered with blood, said “Fucking whore, you won’t be using this skanky thing any time soon”. She pulled back her left and unleashed another huge left hand into Sharon’s box. Sharon moaned. That only made Gina madder and she pounded Sharon’s stomach as payback for the beating she had taken. Sharon looked done.

My cock was rock hard at the sight. Gina had lines of blood on her face and sweat in her hair and on her skin. Her tits were half-hanging out of her top and the muscles in her arms were clear. She was beating Sharon and it was a dream come true. Sharon’s head was held at an unnatural angle and her hands and legs were flailing, trying to cover her pussy without much effect.

Sharon finally managed to squirm around and make it off of the coffee table. She held her head in one hand while her other massaged her aching pussy. I didn’t know where Bobby was in the room any more and I didn’t care. All I could see was Sharon on her knees and her head on the floor, moaning in pain and Gina standing over her looking amazing. Gina wasn’t done, though. She pulled on Sharon’s shorts until they ripped to shreds. Her ass was still amazing. In the process, it really dug further into the blonde’s aching pussy and she cried out again. Gina didn’t care. She grabbed the blonde’s top and started to drag her around the room by it. Sharon screamed as the rug burned into her legs, her stomach and after a second her tits. When the top finally tore, she flew out of it and rolled to a stop by a bookcase across the room. Sharon curled into a ball.

“Are you done cunt?” Gina asked her. Her hands were on her hips. “Well?” Sharon just mumbled and Gina walked toward her. Sharon was still mumbling and Gina leaned over, her legs straight and her ass a gorgeous site in her tight jeans. Out of nowhere Sharon rolled and swung a glass candleholder into Gina’s head. Gina dropped to her knees. A second swing of the candleholder broke it and put my Gina flat on her back, her arms out at her sides. Her legs were moving slowly and the broken pieces of the candleholder were everywhere. I couldn’t believe it – she had gone so quickly from winning to a bleeding mess on the floor.

With all her remaining strength, Sharon leapt on Gina’s stomach. She ripped off what was left of her top dug her nails into my brunette’s huge tits. She left long scratch marks on my girl. Then, she just started to pummel Gina. She sent a stream of lefts and rights into Gina’s face and tits. Sweat flew off of Gina’s huge tits with each blow. Sharon pounded each of Gina’s tits into her ribs. It was brutal. Gina moaned in pain with the blows. She had to do something to stop this punishment. Then, Sharon jumped up and ripped off her shorts. She repaid Gina for the pussy shots with a huge kick to the twat that made Gina curl up in a ball and start sobbing.

I couldn’t believe it! My ex was trashing Gina. I fucking hated Sharon and would have gone after her myself if it wasn’t for Gina’s warning. Sharon dropped a knee that landed on Gina’s side and stomach, right where my girl had been beaten earlier. She rolled Gina over on her stomach and sat down on her back. Gina was facing us and Sharon held her head up by her hair. Gina looked scared and Sharon looked evil. “I am going to fuck up your girl here,” she said. She leaned down and grabbed Gina’s nipples. She tried to do a camel clutch with a hold on her nipples. Gina’s bloody face was twisted in pain and she was short of breath and nearly out. Sharon leaned over and whispered something into Gina’s ear.

Gina became enraged. I don’t know what Sharon said but Gina bucked her off of her back until Sharon flew forward. I was shocked but no one was more surprised than Sharon, who landed on all fours in front of Gina. Gina put everything she had into one punch she ripped right into the blonde’s pussy. Both girls collapsed for a minute. I thought my head was going to explode. Sharon’s back was slick with sweat and her ass was in the air. She was kicking the floor with her feet, trying to shake off the pain. Gina looked much worse, a bloody mess who knew she couldn’t take any more of a beating.

Gina managed to jump on Sharon’s back. She grabbed the blonde’s smaller tits with her hands and mauled them for all she was worth. Sharon managed to grab Gina’s hair in one hand and her thigh in the other but couldn’t dislodge Gina. Gina just tightened her death grip on the girl’s tits. Sharon’s screams filled the room.

Somehow, after minutes, Gina had maneuvered in front of Sharon, holding her head in a choke and still holding her right tit with the other hand. The girls were so slick with sweat that it was hard for Gina to hold on but she knew she had to. Somehow, Gina kept Sharon from reaching her pussy by tightening the choke and standing her up. Then, before Sharon knew what Gina was doing, Gina backed up quickly and slammed Sharon’s head into the side of the bookcase. A few books fell, including a heavy looking hardback that scratched Sharon’s back badly. Gina didn’t let up though and she moved forward and slammed Sharon’s head into the bookcase again. Sharon fell to one knee. I could see that her forehead or her nose was bleeding.

Gina grabbed her arm and stood her up. She swung the smaller girl in circles and then let go. Sharon slammed tits first into the wall next to the door where the fight had started. Gina rushed over to her and slammed against Sharon’s back. She then mashed Sharon’s sore tits against the wall. She turned Sharon around and kicked her in the cunt. This time, I was sure Sharon was out of it but Gina wasn’t taking chances.

She threw the smaller girl on the ground and dropped a hard knee on her belly. Sharon moaned but Gina just sat there, perched. Then she just started to beat the hell out of my ex. She was throwing right hands into her face and tits until she had to stop and then she switched to her left. She beat Sharon until she couldn’t throw any more punches. The blonde, bloody and beaten, was out. Sharon got up and stomped her pussy for good measure. Then, my girl fell backward against the wall, winded. She started to sob after she felt her face and tits. Gina knew how close she had come to losing and the thought scared her.

I got Gina the hell out of there and got her cleaned up. She missed a week of work but when she healed, we fucked for hours on the thought of her dominating that bitch. A week later I called Bobby but he couldn’t talk since Sharon was there. I am dying to know what happened but am content to wait. If Bobby calls, I will definitely hear him out. Who knows?