Joel and I had been friends for years on the various catfight sites, chatting about what would happen if our wives ever had the chance to meet up in person, and about their various matches they have had in the past. It was by a twist of fate that Joy and I were moving to Atlanta, for my job. We had all chatted in the past, but had lost a bit of contact as of late. The wives were aware of each other, chatting once or twice. While there was no immediate animosity between them, they were certainly not friendly. Once we got settled into our new home, I could swear I thought I saw Ana out running an errand, so I decided to connect back with Joel and see what, if anything, might happen. It turns out we lived less than a mile away from them in the same community. It was like fate was bringing us all together.
That evening I spoke with Joy about Joel and Ana and the past times we had spoken about them fighting.
Joy did remember, and said "Yes I do remember her, I think it might be fun to reconnect with them and see where things go. I would love to fight her in front of you and Joel. If I remember correctly, she thought she would beat me rather easily, so I will love to make her eat her words!"
She could see the excitement on my face, and a quick reach also revealed the excitement in my cock! Joy groaned a bit before pulling me into the bedroom for some fun. I was so excited that later that evening I got on-line and connected with Joel, he and Ana had a similar experience that night, so we were close to making this all happen.
The next day Joel and I spoke on the phone, and I came home to tell Joy that Joel and Ana actually lived in our same housing complex and we would be going over there for dinner Saturday night. No intention of wrestling or competing unless they both wanted to that evening.
Joy looked surprised, but said "Oh I have a feeling we will be competing for sure! I am going to teach that woman a lesson!"
I could hardly wait for Saturday evening to get here. I spoke with Joel the next day, and he was super excited as well.
"Ana is ready for her," he said, "She is getting our fight room prepared just in case, and has already picked out a sexy bikini to wear, just in case. She said she is ready to put your wife in her place and make her submit, saying she is the better woman."
Saturday evening arrived, Joy and I arrived at Joel and Ana's home. We all had a nice lite dinner, and some wine. The ladies were watching each other closely, neither drinking too much.
"So would you like to see our Fight Room?" Ana asked looking directly at Joy.
"That would be great. As that is why we are here right?" Joy said glaring back at Ana.
We all got up and started toward the basement, Ana leading the way, with Joy and I behind her, Joel gathering the wine to bring downstairs. I suppose I should describe the ladies, Joy is 5'4" tall, 47 years old, about 155lbs, with big 38DD tits, she is a redhead with blonde streaks, has a bit of a tummy and nice full backside. Ana is almost a copy of Joy, but she is a brunette, 5'5" tall, weighed 150lbs, smaller chest I believe 36C/D, a little tummy and nice rump as well. As we entered the room, the mats were on the floor, and some couches around the outside, a bar at the far side of the room and various other furniture items around the room. The mat was against a wall on one side, and the couches on opposite sides of the mat with the Bar on the other side, but a good bit away from the fighting action.
"Damn, this is perfect." I whispered to Joel.
"Yeah it is great!" he whispered back.
"So this is it. Hmmm, very nice Ana, you have created quite a good fighting spot for me to beat you in!" Joy chuckled.
"You maybe eating those words soon Joy! I don't lose often, especially here at our home." Ana retorted.
The ladies were primed and they went to change into their fighting outfits. Joy came out first and walked around the mat, she was in a very sexy green bikini, it barely covered her tits just little triangles, and the bottoms were not much more, just a tiny front patch and string in the back. We could see the wisps of her pussy hair peeking out the top of the bottoms.
"Well guys, what do you think?" She said spinning around.
"Well it looks like you are entering a slut bikini contest not a catfight honey." Ana said curtly as she walked into the fighting area.
Ana was wearing a conservative bottom boy shorts and a sports bra top providing her good coverage and support.
Ana spoke up as she walked onto the mat. "Well let's chat about some rules and hopefully this will be the first match of many for all of us. First no punching or scratching to the face. Second no eye raking or poking. Slapping to the face is ok. Stripping is allowed and encouraged. Lastly and you won't like this Joy, only exposed skin can be struck with strikes, punches, kicks etc. The men will enforce the rules, any broken rule is a free shot for your opponent. You must pin your opponent for a 5 count to win."
"Whatever Ana, let's just get started!" Joy hissed.
Joy and Ana came out to the mats, circling each other. Joy was the first to strike, taking a swing at Ana's head. She swung quickly and caught Ana right on the cheek, turning her head and a resounding crack, as she quickly retreated after that first strike.
"Come on Ana, let's see what you got Bitch." Joy sneered.
Ana rubbed away the sting on her cheek and came forward to strike Joy, looking to repay her for the slap Ana telegraphed a left handed slap, but as Joy turned away from the slap, Ana changed tactics and sunk a deep hard fist into Joy tummy just over the tiny bottoms...