Lets admit! We all like chick fights. The very thought of two women locked in physical combat has something “arousing” about it. You would not be reading the story if the thought did not turn you on. There is an animal that lives inside all of us. The only two situations where that animal is unleashed is, during sex or during a fight. When guys see women fighting and displaying such animalistic instinct, they can directly relate it to aggressive sexuality. It’s a psychological equivalent!
So let me treat you to an incident that I, ‘unintentionally’ became a part of. Be warned however, that this story will turn you on like no other. Its better that you read it at a time when you are alone. This is not a story you want to read in your university’s computer lab!
So here we go,,,
The incident occurred when I was in my final college year. Me and my friend Andrew, walked into the bar one Saturday night and found the place packed as usual. ‘Labyrinth’ was a bar where most students from my college would hang out on saturday nights. I looked around to see if there were any familiar faces but there were none to be seen. My eyes did catch sight of one of the two women on the pool table.
The first one was a petite red head that I did not pay much attention to. It was the second one that held my gaze. She was a well-tanned, busty brunette with long curly hair that fell below her shoulder. She was wearing a tight black dress that held tightly to her body revealing the outline of her voluptuous figure.
“WOW” I said as I elbowed Andrew. “Look at that one”
Andrew looked at the pool tables and out of a whole crowd of women he knew right away which one I was talking about.
This was not at all a slim woman. At 5.6 she was solidly built. But all her weight was evenly distributed with the exception of her breasts, which I thought were larger in relation to the rest of her body. She stood with her side towards us. After her partner played the shot, she walked around the pool table swaying her large round hips and then turned towards us to play her shot. She stood there for a second waiting for the balls to settle, then bent forward. Her shoulders were bare except for the tiny straps that held her dress in place. As she bent low, the dress fell away from her body giving us a breath taking view of her ample cleavage. Her tanned, round globes swayed for a bit and then settled in place with gravity. But, the Goddess decided she was not low enough for the shot so she went a little lower until each voluptuous globe was resting on the green surface of the pool table. She played the shot and then rose back up adjusting the strap of her dress as she smiled at her partner.
“WHOA … that just made my day” Said Andrew as we made our way to the counter. Andrew ordered beer and I ordered orange juice. I wasn’t a drinker but found the ambiance of the bar pretty refreshing. The place was well scented with women’s perfume. I took a deep breath and settled on the stool.
“How are you guys doing?” A deep voice made me turn my head. It was Snake approaching with a carton of beer in his hands. “Hey man whassap?” I said. He nodded in return and said, “Can you open this little door for me?” I opened the small swaying that lead behind the counter and Snake walked right in. He dumped the beer cans on the floor and kicked them under the counter. He then turned and walked out again. “Thanks” He said and closed the door. I watched his Herculean frame from the rear as he walked towards the main door.
Snake was the bouncer at the bar. He was a bodybuilder who worked in the gym during the day and bounced in the evenings to make extra money. He was black and stood around three inches over my six feet. With his earring, baldhead and flat nose, he looked like a typical bad guy from an action movie. In spite of his intimidating looks, Snake had an aura of friendliness about him. He would speak in a friendly but authoritative tone. If you could get over his looks, he wasn’t a bad guy at all from the inside.
The place was unusually full that night. On the television screen they aired live the Lennox Louis vs Evander Hollyfield fight in which the judges gave an unfair decision to Holyfield. It was this that that had drawn the extra crowd. As I sat in the stood watching the fight, Andrew kept drinking and drinking. I knew I would be the one driving for after another couple of drinks, he would not be in the shape to tell his head from his feet. The fight ended 3-2 for Holy field and that shocked everyone in the bar. There was an immediate ‘booing’ as people threw their empty glasses and cans.
Within a few minutes, the disappointed crowd had left. The place was almost empty. I turned my head to look at the booby brunette we had admired on the pool table but she was nowhere to be seen. There was another girl standing there instead talking to her girl friend. This one was taller, easily 5.9, with short blonde hair and slim waist that flared into wide athletic shoulders. Besides that she had the most perfect ass I had even seen on a chick. She was standing with her back towards me so I could not see her face.
Seen from behind this girl was another sight to behold and I wished Andrew was in his senses to notice. Anyways, I had to take a leak so I stood up and made my way to the washroom, which was on the other end of the pool tables. On my way I walked past the two, almost brushing into the tall blonde one as I went. As I was about to turn into the men’s room the door of the women’s room swung open and the busty brunette came out. She walked past me with her body swaying as usual.
Inside the men’s room, I was fully loaded when I unzipped. My tense muscles relaxed as I relieved myself. After washing my hands I made my way out. The three girls were standing together talking. This was the first time I got to look at the blondes face. She had deep ice blue eyes and raised cheekbones and stood there with no facial expression as she spoke to the other two. I stood there for a while admiring one after the other. “Why is it…” I thought to myself “that it happens so often that you spot two sexy women and it turns out that they know each other.” I don’t know if it happens to the readers but I have seen this happen to me a couple of times and this definitely was one of those situations.
Suddenly there was a violent push. The chesty brunette pushed the blonde and all hell broke loose. “Stop it damn it” Said the petite redhead as she tried to separate the two. “I told you to keep your hands off her.” Said the dark-haired brunette as she swung a punch at the blonde, missing almost by an inch. The next second, the blonde had grabbed a fist full of her curly black hair. “You fucking slut I am going to fuck you” The brunette cussed as she swung another blow. The blonde blocked the punch with her elbow. With her curly black hair still in in her hand the brunette just kept cursing and punching wildly at the blonde. The taller blonde was not hitting but using the other hand to block the blows.
Suddenly, I saw Snake coming towards them. “Ladies.. Ladies….LISTEN TO ME” He said as he put a muscular arm around the Brunette. “Donna…stop it” He said as he pulled the busty brunette away. But, since her hair was already in the other girls hands he could not separate the two. “Can you give me a hand here?” He said to me smiling as he pulled Donna away. “Sure” I said and jumped between the two. I grabbed the blonde’s hand and had to open each of her fingers to get a dark wisp of hair released from her clench. “Damn you bitch.” Said Donna as she raised a leg to kick the blonde giving through her black dress, a nice view of her white panties. The blonde girl had no facial expression. She just stood there and stared at Donna with her ice blue eyes.
“Donna… Katrina… if you act like this I will have to call the police.” Snake said as he released Donna from his muscular arms. She adjusted the strap of her dress and looked back at the blonde with anger. The fight seemed over. They argued but I made my way to Andrew who now had his head on the table completely drunk. The bar was empty. The last couple left after the fight and the bartender was busy cleaning up the place. “Damn those chicks…” He said. “What was that all about?” I asked him as I slapped Andrew on the back. “They are you know… bisexual” He said smiling. “That’s Katrina, the blonde one” He said. “She and the other girl, the small redhead used to come here a lot. They were you know (he smiled) like lovers. Today she is here with that titty one so I guess that what started it.” I looked back at them. With a smile on his face snake was talking to the three of them.
I took the car keys from Andrews place and carried him to the leather couch a few feet away. After dragging his dead weight, I dumped him on the leather couch where he fell moaning something about his car keys and his cell phone. I turned around and saw the small petite girl leave out of the door. There was absolutely nothing attractive about her. She was small and skinny, very average looking. I looked at her and wondered, why would these two hotties fight over something like her.