NEW FIGHT (True
Story) - Part 1
In a strange twist for me, my wife recently discovered my
enthrallment with catfighting. My wife is 34 years old with
dark curly hair to her shoulders, dark eyes, olive skin
(she's Italian descent) 5'4" 110 34a-22-34. Recently she has
had a lot more time on her hands and despite having mothered
two children, she is in the best shape of her life. She has
toned her arms and legs and has really developed a washboard
abdomen. I mention a twist because although I expected her
to discourage my interest, she actually welcomed it. When we
were dating she had told me about a few fights she had had
(I had cautiously asked about them) in her "wild days" in
college but had never said anything more. After she
discovered my interest, she revealed that she had actually
had 7 fights in her life, all of which she had won. I was a
bit surprised by this because my wife is neither big, nor
particularly tough (or so I thought). Nevertheless she
expressed an interest in participating in a catfight or two
if I could arrange it (I nearly tripped over myself figuring
out how to do this) and in the past 9 months, she has had
4--all of which, to my surprise, she has won. I don't know
whether this is some sort of mid-life crisis or what, but
she has become considerably more sexually aggressive as well
both with me and in her competition. She even shaved her
pubic hair before her last fight and fought her opponent
naked. (her opponent opted for just thong). My 35th birthday
came recently and she asked me what she could do special for
this milestone event. I gave her a list of choices, the last
of which I never expected her to choose, but she did.
The last option was a true no holds barred fight, like a bar
or street fight, if we could find a person to do it. I also
pointed out that I had a suggestion as to whom.
"Dana" (not her real name) asked me who I wanted her to
fight. I told her that I wanted her to fight her old
roommate from college "Lisa" (also not her real name)
She looked stunned. "I thought you hated her." she said.
"I do, but you know she's very hot, and you two are very
similar, and I've always thought about the two of you going
She stared at me. I was a little surprised, I didn't expect
this kind of response. For what it's worth, Lisa was also
olive skinned but she had straight hair down to her lower
back, she was very hot (maybe even hotter than my wife
although I would never admit it...) and of similar size,
except for one thing. She was 5'4 too and 112 lbs (I know
because they were very competitive) but Lisa was a 34dd. I
don't know her waist and hips but she was very thin. Her
breasts were nice big grapefruits.
"what's wrong?" I asked. "I thought you and she were very
competitive, wouldn't you want to fight her?"
"Yeah, sure." she said with some hesitation..."It's just
that she probably won't want to come down here..."
"really? hasn't she come down to see Alice?" (another of our
"yes, but she won't come to see me, you know we haven't
really stayed in touch..."
"Okay, well maybe there's someone else then." I said and got
up from the table.
Later that evening Dana came in to the room and climbed onto
my lap. She leaned down and kissed me and said, "Next
weekend, the kids are going to your mom's and Lisa's
I became erect almost instantly. "Really, why the change of
"Well, I haven't been entirely honest with you. You see, in
college, Lisa and I had a fight that I never told you
"So you beat her already? Is that why you didn't think she'd
come? " I was getting excited.
"Actually, no, she kind of kicked my ass."
I was surprised. Lisa never struck me as tough or strong and
Dana worked out religiously in college. "Wow. I didn't know,
so why didn't you ever tell me when we talked about your
"well I kind of blocked it out of my mind until you asked
about her. It was in the sorority house, and the thing about
Lisa was that she was so arrogant and condescending that she
could verbally demoralize you and that's what happened.
Before we even started fighting I had lost. I mean, we are
essentially the same size except for those fat tits of hers
and no one expected me to lose. But lose I did, in front of
everyone. And then she made me say she was the better woman
and fighter... It sucked."
"So here's your chance to redeem yourself"
"Yep." she said, trying to show confidence, "I suppose so."
somehow I didn't think she was too sure of herself.
Lisa arrived on Saturday and I was sure if she hadn't come
soon I would have exploded. Dana had cleared our playroom
out completely and was wearing a red jogging bra and gray
lycra thong. I watched Lisa walk up the driveway--she hadn't
changed a bit, black sunglasses, skintight white top showing
a ton of cleavage and her belly, black skin tight leather
pants and 4 inch heels. She carried a small duffel over her
shoulder and was wearing thick makeup, as was Dana.
I opened the door for her as she got there and greeted her.
She kissed me hello and Dana came up behind me and said her
hello. The room got suddenly very icy. Lisa took off her
"You look well, " she said, "Haven't changed much..."
"You neither." replied Dana.
"So what makes you want to do this, all of a sudden?" she
"what makes you willing?" retorted Dana.
Lisa shrugged. "I suppose I just enjoy the ego boost. You
know, proving I'm better than the homecoming queen and
enjoying the spoils...The spoils will be the same, won't
they?" Lisa said cattily...
"noooo." Dana replied raising her eyebrows.
I was curious as Lisa turned to me. "Why not?"
"what were they the last time?" I asked (DUMB! DUMB! DUMB!)
"Never mind. " said Dana. "No, if you lose, that's enough
for me, if you win, I suppose I can give you a hundred
"Fine, but on one condition, you tell him what the spoils
were last time and see what he says about it."
"She fucked my boyfriend. If she won the fight she fucked
him. So she did." Dana said turning to me in a huff.
"There, you happy?" she said, to Lisa.
"Yes. No what if he wants that to be the spoils--"
"I don't..." I cut her off, (whew, finally a chance
Suddenly Dana though of something..."No, actually let's do
this. I win, you do me. You win, I do you--in front of Tim."
I nearly passed out.
Lisa smirked. "I hope your tongue is strong, Dana. It's
gonna be working hard tonight. Can I change somewhere?"
"Forget it, " Dana said, we're doing this the old fashioned
way as she took off her top. "Naked." Lisa raised her
eyebrows. I pinched myself. (I later found out that this had
already been arranged...)
Lisa stripped as did Dana. Lisa's body was incredible,
outdoing Dana only in the breast category. But she outgunned
her considerably there. Lisa was completely shaven for this
Both girls stood in the playroom. "Real fight? " Lisa asked
"No rules, like last time, when you got your ass kicked,
"Fuck you, asshole." Dana replied, nodding her head.
My fantasy was about to come true.
To be continued...