Stepsisters Pt 02

Both women were in pretty good physical shape and worked out regularly, but Cynthia had some advantages over Heather. For one, she had been taking kickboxing for exercise. True, it was non-contact and the target was always a punching bag that didn't hit or kick back, but she now had a chance to try some of her moves. The other advantage was that Cynthia had been in a fight with another woman, less than six months earlier. To make a long story short, her 17 year old daughter Meredith, got in a fight with another seventeen year-old. When Meredith got on top and started winning, the girl's mother interfered; hitting Meredith, then holding her while her daughter gave Meredith a really bad beating. When Cynthia found out the details, she was furious and went immediately to the girl's house. When the mother came to the door Cynthia called her out right there and challenged her to fight. She took a severe beating, but beat the other woman worse, so when she tangled with her stepsister, she was not shy about fighting it out with another female. Heather on the other hand had not been in a fight since she and Cynthia tangled twenty years earlier, so she had forgotten how savage two women could be when they fought.

Since they were completely nude, everything was exposed to potential attack. She tried to deliver a kick to Heather's midsection, but missed and drove her foot hard between Heather's legs causing the younger woman to gasp in shock and pain as she clutched her womanhood. Cynthia immediately tackled her and they both tumbled to the floor. As they were grappling, Heather grabbed one of Cynthia's bare breasts and dug her nails into the soft flesh. Cynthia screamed in pain and tried unsuccessfully to wriggle out of her opponent's clutch. Heather got in an advantageous position, drew her left leg back and with incredible force drove her knee into Cynthia's womanhood. Cynthia's mouth opened to scream but no sound came out as she clutched her pubic mound gasping for breath. Heather straddled her stepsister and started punching her face and breasts. Cynthia was able to free both arms and grabbing Heather's right breast with one hand, managed to deliver a solid punch to the other woman's jaw. She quickly gained the advantage, grappling Heather to the floor.

I could see their bare breasts pressed together and both women's nipples were rock hard and the two appeared to be intentionally rubbing their tits together. I knew for a fact they were both attracted to women as well as men. While Cynthia did not tell me of her fight with Heather, she did tell me of the midnight trysts they would have when they were both teenagers with hormones running wild. It was apparent during this fight that the two stepsisters were very aroused from the close nude contact. If Heather was able to dominate her stepsister in this fight, there might be a chance that I'd get that threesome with the two of them after all.

However, it did not look good at the moment for Heather. Cynthia scrambled to her feet grabbing Heather's hair and yanked her into a standing position. Somehow Heather managed to slam three or four hard punches into Cynthia's stomach and breasts. It had to hurt like hell, but the toughness bred by her recent fight enabled her to take it in stride. She pushed Heather into a corner and just let loose with a barrage of devastating blows to the younger woman's face and breasts. Both women's faces were battered and continued to bleed from their busted noses and lips. The two fighters locked up again, almost in an embrace, as they continued to pummel each other's stomach and sides. They pressed their breasts together to protect them from further pummeling. The pressing together hurt, but not as bad as the repeated blows from their fists.

Both women were getting tired, but continued to fight. I thought briefly of trying to stop them, but Cynthia had been adamant; I was not to interfere. They were both highly aroused by this time. Cynthia's nipples were larger and harder than I had ever seen them and Heathers' were just as large. Additionally, the inside of their thighs glistened with the sex juices from their vaginas. Finally, Heather freed her left arm and drove several hard blows in rapid succession into Cynthia's womanhood. Each blow landed with a wet, socking thud, forcing increasingly louder cries of pain from Cynthia's swollen and bloodied lips. When she dropped both arms in a vain attempt to shield her crotch, Heather connected with two devastating blows to the side of Cynthia's head dropping her immediately to the floor. As she lay there, barely conscious and moaning, Heather rolled her over, and even though she could barely stand, triumphantly placed her foot on her defeated stepsister's chest and raised her arms in victory.

Heather then looked at me and said, "I think we have some unfinished business." She yanked Cynthia up roughly by the hair and propped her against the sofa, telling her, "Now you can watch Ken fuck me and then you're going to lick every drop of his cum out of my pussy!" She then yanked my shorts down and stretched out on the carpet in full view of her stepsister, and spread her legs wide open. I thrust my throbbing manhood into her soaking wet love nest and exploded after only a few thrusts. As promised, she went to Cynthia and pressed her vagina, dripping with my semen, into her face forcing her stepsister to lick her until she came. I helped both women to the shower. I was going to take them to separate showers, but Heather said they would use the same one because Cynthia needed some help. From the sounds emanating a few minutes later, it was apparent the two women were reconciling.

After the fight, our two bedrooms more or less became one. Sometimes I would go to bed with one and wake up with the other, or both, or in some cases alone while the two of them were together in the other room. Life has been good since. The two get along for the most part now and there is no jealousy. Once in a while they will have a spat and instead of sulking or arguing, they strip down, put on a pair of 12 oz. boxing gloves and duke it out for several rounds until they both draw blood, then they kiss and make up.