Sexy Girl Fight: Easter Edition

It was the perfect day for a sexy girl fight.

The sun was shining. I was in a clingy spring dress, acting demure and approachable. Just the hint of a breeze made my dress float around me like an angel. You would never have expected me to end up in a sexy girl fight that day!

I was at an Easter party and it was finally egg hunting time. I saw a metallic gold one and I went for it, but suddenly a hot blonde number ran toward me.

“It’s mine, drop it!” she ordered.

“It’s mine!” I yelled back, snatching the egg up. She did not look happy.

It was on; sexy girl fight time.

She lunged forward and grabbed me by the hair. Instinctively, I responded by snatching up her arm and pushing her back. The grass was very slick, so we both fell on our asses. She and I landed in a mud puddle. I laughed, even as my ass crack filled with mud. When we got up, she was ready to square off in a sexy girl fight.

“Bring it!” I yelled as a crowd of men formed.

She glowered at me with her eyes full of fire and indignation. We punched and grappled as the men started to cheer. Before I could react, she tore the strap off my dress and my tits fell into view. My heart raced. I grabbed her again and we rolled around in the mud. The creamy skin of her tits was exposed as I tore at and ripped her mud-soaked dress. She tried to get away, but I grabbed her hips and ripped off her skirt… turns out neither of us wore underwear to this function. The lush golden bush of her pussy was about to be covered in mud. We slipped around a bit more. She was clearly losing, so she resorted to biting. Soon, I felt her teeth close around my nipple.

“Arggh, you cunt!” I screamed.

My mud-lubricated hand ran up her thigh… a bit further than expected. My fingers slid into her bare cunt as she gasped in shock and pleasure. Her body trembled beneath my fingers. This sexy girl fight just got a whole lot sexier.  I liked the reaction and decided to add insult to injury in front of the crowd. Finding her distracted, I took the opportunity to pull her legs open wide and smack her pussy. Her eyes fluttered closed as she was plunged into an ecstasy that I was not expecting. She came to her senses and rolled me around a bit. Then, I tried to stand and slipped again. As I fell, she landed on top of me with a big splash, knocking the wind out of me. In a rather sensual turn of events, she sat with her cunt to mine.

I looked up to see the men lustfully watching our sexy girl fight.

We were both mostly naked now. Most of the men were sporting hard cocks and some were even placing bets on which one of us was going to win the fight. I suddenly burst out laughing, feeling dizzy and weak from the heat and adrenaline of the fight. Finally, she backed off as I sat up. I was so turned on. I took in her curvy, mud-covered body with my gaze and found she was sporting hard nipples on her perfectly plump tits.

“What are you laughing about?” she asked, trying to meet my gaze with fire, but when she looked around and found my laugh had become infectious, she laughed too. We were so ridiculous, our faces and clothes streaked with mud, I could see her checking me out too. We helped each other up.

Even though the sexy girl fight was over, I still felt my heart racing and my skin ached to be touched. She was a vision.

When I’m not involved in a sexy girl fight, I sometimes indulge in solo masturbation. Read all about it in my last blog.

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