The Adventures of Cate

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Her Second Time

In the two weeks after her humiliating defeat by Tanya, Cate couldn't think about anything else. She couldn't help reliving the feel of Tanya's muscular legs astride her, of her powerful body overpowering her own, of her complete submission to Tanya as she sat on her face and came in her mouth whilst fingering her to orgasm; all in front of her own boyfriend Peter to add to her total humiliation. It was the most incredible thing that had ever happened to her, she felt liberated, set free, reborn. She had loved it all and she couldn't stop masturbating constantly to thoughts of Tanya, the tough girl who had conquered her.

Peter had revealed to her that catfights were his secret fetish and their lovemaking had been on another level as they feverishly relived her first catfight together again and again. He wanted to teach her how to fight and she was utterly turned on by the sessions they had had so far with the boxing gloves. They had always wrestled during sex and this had intensified and she fought him harder than ever. He wanted to teach her at least some basic skills before looking for an easier opponent for her next catfight but that did nothing to assuage the deep need she felt inside. But she was 18 and felt she had no time to waste. Her desire to catfight again, to experience those sensations again, was simply overwhelming her.

She knew the places where the tough girls hung out at school and she went looking for Tanya. She approached an out of the way clump of trees where they often went to smoke. There was nothing there except the butts that littered the ground and two commandeered school benches. She sat down to wait, heart pounding, thinking about Tanya.

"Hi Cate" a voice startled her "Looking for Tanya?"

Cate turned and focused on the newcomer who came and sat down next to her. She was choked with excitement by her thoughts about Tanya but managed to get out "Oh hi Jane! Yes I was... er how did you know I was looking for her?"

Jane threw her head back and laughed "Oh, she told us what happened, EVERYTHING that happened and she reckoned you enjoyed it so I guessed you'd come back for more?"

Cate went red. Of course Tanya had told her group, everything!

"Anyway, she's not here today but I am if you want to get it on after school." Jane said casually smiling at her.

Cate choked, unable to speak for the moment. She assessed Jane: a very pretty pale skinned redhead with grey eyes and an impish quality to her, about 5' 4" and 112 pounds, in good shape, as were most 18 year old girls. Now that she really looked at Jane up close for the first time Cate was certainly attracted to her. Cate hadn't told Peter what she was up to, planning to present him with a fait accompli. No doubt he'd be much happier about her fighting Jane than Tanya again for an almost certain defeat.

"I'd love to but do you think it would be fair, I'm a lot bigger than you." Cate said. 

Jane laughed again "Look, it's no big deal, it's just an after school catfight not the World Championship. Anyway, Tanya thought it was probably your first time with her?" and Cate's blush deepened as she nodded, again unable to speak from the sheer excitement and Jane continued "Well then, I've had a few, so I reckon that makes it fair. Do you want to just sneak off on our own and do it this afternoon?"

"Yes but I think we should have our boyfriends there." Cate said, feeling her erect nipples against her bra and the wetness in her pussy.

"I don't have a boyfriend but that's OK. I trust Peter, he can watch." Jane grinned.

"How do you know Peter..." Cate trailed off, confused.

"Oh, he's seen some of my fights and I've seen some of his. I assume he's the one who got you into this?" Jane queried.

"Yes. He loves it doesn't he?" Cate said filing this new information away for later use.

"Yeah, sure does." Jane laughed "What I can't figure out is how he could let you fight Tanya your first time out, she's the toughest girl in school!"

"So I discovered." said Cate wryly "Peter tried to talk me out of it but I'd already accepted Tanya's challenge and I wouldn't back down."

"Yet you came back looking for more!" Jane observed slyly "You must be a real pain slut. Don't worry, I am too."

Cate looked Jane in the eyes, searching for words that wouldn't come.

"So are we doing the whole face sit submission thing?" Jane asked teasingly and Cate nodded.

"Then we might as well fight naked. Bra's just get in the way and if you want to wear panties, fair warning, I'll wedgie you. Be a bit of a treat for Peter, a naked catfight. By the way, if I win do I get to fuck him?" Jane smiled, her eyes not leaving Cate's.

Cate's mind reeled. She liked it all, loved everything this perky, sexy girl had said actually. Cate and Peter had had threesomes with her best friend Sally so she didn't have a problem with him fucking another girl when they were playing but he wasn't a piece of property that she could give away or wager with and she was going to be in enough trouble already for setting up this catfight against his advice to wait a while.

"Tell you what, no matter who wins, we'll have a threesome afterwards." Cate said finally.

"With the winner dominant over the loser?" Jane said, staring boldly into her eyes.

"Deal!" said Cate. She really liked that last part!

Cate had a great deal of trouble focusing on her lessons for the rest of the day.

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Peter just laughed when Cate told him what she had done. He was so turned on and thrilled about the threesome afterwards - his desire for Tanya after watching her conquer Cate in first catfight had been painful - especially because he couldn't act on it. Or at least, hadn't thought he could.

Later that day he was sitting on the same park bench while Cate faced a new opponent on the grass, their naked bodies making a beautiful contrast, though they shared the same porcelain skin: blond haired, blue eyed Cate 5' 8.5" 133 pounds 36C 26 36 vs red haired, grey eyed Jane 5' 4" 112 pounds 34A 24 34. Peter was very familiar with the toned curves of Cate's body so he focused most of his attention on Jane's smaller yet tight and well toned frame. He sighed. 'How lucky am I?'

The girls moved cautiously towards each other, Cate's face a mask of concentration, determined to avoid the mistakes she had made against Tanya and anxious to win against the smaller girl in front of her boyfriend. She avoided Jane's first slap and even gave her one back as Jane closed and, undeterred, grabbed her loose shoulder length hair with both hands. Cate instantly matched this move, taking a firm hold of Jane's flaming red tresses with both hands. They jerked each other around, trying to throw the other to the ground or at least force their head down. Cate's scalp was on fire but this sensation only added to the wetness in her pussy.

Jane removed one hand and drove a punch into the underside of one of Cate's breasts. Cate howled and flew back, letting go of Jane's hair. She didn't get far as Jane didn't relinquish the hold on her hair, using it as leverage to pull Cate forward into a breast punch. Cate howled even louder as Peter watched Jane's small fist hit right on the nipple and disappear completely into Cate's full breast. Jane had let go of Cate's hair and she fell on her back.

Jane was on her instantly, dropping both knees into her stomach, causing Cate to make a loud 'oof' noise as the air was forced out of her. Jane wasted no time punching down again with her right fist, hitting Cate's left breast for the third time. Cate sobbed and then snarled. Grabbing Jane's hair with both hands she yanked her down on top of her, preventing Jane from punching her again. Cate then bucked her hips and yanked Jane's hair sideways, throwing her off and rolling over smoothly herself to straddle her.

Cate went to punch Jane's exquisite small breast but Jane blocked her and their hands were soon tied together with fingers interleaved as Cate slowly forced Jane's hands towards the ground. Peter admired the sight of Cate's magnificent body as she strained against Jane, slowly overpowering her.

Jane's hands were nearly on the grass when she bucked strongly and tipped Cate forward, scrambling out underneath her and turning like lightning to take Cate's back and pull her hair back painfully while transitioning rapidly into a triangle choke. Cate's face turned red as she flailed about, unable to dislodge Jane or break her hold and she frantically tapped Jane's arm 3 times.

Jane immediately released her and Cate spluttered and flopped down, gasping for breath. This reminded Peter to exhale himself. He was so relieved that the catfight was over and neither of the girls had been badly hurt. He wasn't worried about Cate losing again, after her first catfight he understood that she was turned on by losing, just as he was turned on by watching her lose. He eased his painful erection in the boxer shorts that were all he had worn to watch the catfight.

Leaving Cate sobbing on the ground, Jane approached him. "Stand up" she ordered and then tugged down his boxer shorts, leaving his member to swing up beyond the horizontal. Gripping this firmly in one of her small soft hands she led him over to Cate who was now curled in a ball sobbing heavily. Jane roughly flipped her over with her foot and then sat on her face." Looking at Peter over her shoulder she said "You can join in any time you like big boy."

Peter slid his cock gently into Cate's nearly limp body and she soon came alive. He and Jane worked on Cate as a team and she was soon cumming uncontrollably, clearly turned on beyond measure by the catfight she had just lost. Then Peter did Jane while Cate watched and finally he watched the two girls go for each other in a big way. They were truly beautiful together, especially with the smaller Jane dominating a submissive Cate.

Cate and Jane kissed deeply when they parted "Thank you Jane, that was incredible." said Cate.

"Anytime Cate." smiled Jane.

Cate smiled back at her "Oh, we'll do it again soon babe, you can count on it!"

They talked as Peter walked Cate home.

"You, don't mind that I lost again." Cate asked a trifle anxiously.

"Not at all, it's a huge turn on seeing you dominated like that." Peter confessed "As long as you don't mind."

"Oh I loved it." said Cate "Maybe there's something wrong with me but I absolutely loved it, even though I wanted to beat her today and I thought I would because she was so much smaller than me and when I was on top of her it felt fantastic." she finished wistfully.

"You improved a lot today." said Peter.

She kissed him "Oh thank you Darling, that's so nice of you to say. I certainly felt more present, with Tanya I barely knew what was happening."

He laughed "It's only natural." he said "Everybody goes through that at first."

"Did you?" asked Cate "I mean I knew you'd been in fights but you gave me the impression you couldn't avoid them and Jane let slip she'd seen you in fights after school and you'd seen her in some? I was a bit jealous to be honest."

Peter swallowed hard "What do you want to know?" he said.

"Everything" she said "Tell me everything."

And so he did. Well, almost everything.

He explained about the after school fight scene, involving not just their own but neighbouring high schools. He'd never lost because he'd had relatively few fights - he only fought when he had a good reason to and was confident of winning. Fights between boys, who at 18 were really men and hit just as hard, were much more brutal than the sexy catfights between girls: even if you won you were likely to get hurt. And visibly hurt, which could lead to suspensions and even expulsion. So he stayed under the radar. But he was nevertheless part of the relatively small group that met up after school and, if they weren't fighting themselves, would watch those who were. Because he loved watching the catfights in particular.

And, he added as an afterthought, mens egos were different to womens, they didn't cope with defeat as well...

"Harrumph!" Cate interrupted impatiently "But you didn't think to ask me if I wanted to be part of it?"

"Frankly, I never thought you'd be the type. I thought you'd be horrified." said Peter shrugging "And you were too important to me to take the risk." he added quietly.

She frowned. That was quite flattering in a way but it irritated her, it was as if she had to be wrapped up in cotton wool...like she had been her whole life. She wanted... to test herself...against other women...find out what she was really made of when it was just you and them facing off."

"What about Michael? Why was Tanya so impressed when you flattened him the other day?" she asked.

"Well he's somebody I wouldn't normally choose to get in a fight with: he's big, he gets in a lot of fights and he's good at it and he's a fucking bully but that day, if you recall, I had no choice: he was trying to stop me pulling Tanya off you. Which was a dumb thing to do, it left him open and so I was able to take him out. I suspect, despite what he said, he'll never come near me again, he'll find someone weaker to pick on. " Peter concluded.

"Yet you didn't hesitate to take him on to protect me?" said Cate trembling.

"Of course not, I'll always try to protect you, even if I can't save you from yourself." he said and they both laughed. "So, what do you want to do next?" he added.

"Well, I want you to keep teaching me but I don't want to wait until I'm a trained fighter to catfight again. I hear what you're saying but there's something delicious about learning as I go and definitely something delicious about losing along the way." she said huskily "I can cope with it and it seems you can too, very well if I may say so!"

"All right!" Peter laughed "Who's next?"

"Sally." Cate responded.

"Oh nice!" said Peter "If I may be so bold as to make a suggestion?"

Cate smiled and nodded.

"That you only catfight with girls you are attracted to who you can fuck afterwards." he said.

"I suppose I've really been doing that already but...fancy having a catfight and just shaking hands afterward? What an anti-climax!" said Cate smiling.

"And any girl you catfight with and fuck I can fuck too." said Peter.

"That's only fair I suppose." laughed Cate.

"And we make that rule retrospective." said Peter smiling cheekily.

"Oh! You bastard! I saw the way you were looking at Tanya the other day." Cate scowled and punched his arm playfully "You'll have to be a very good boy to deserve that! A very good boy."

[tommyfighter]

Please, more Cate stories. More Jane stories would be good too.

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Her Third Time

Two months earlier Cate and Peter had been down by the river with her three closest friends: Sally, Greta and Rachel. Sally's boyfriend, a somewhat supercilious fellow called Hugh, was also there but nobody knew him well as he went to a different school. They had spent the day swimming and picnicking and lounging in the sun. It was a hot day and they were all in swimming costumes - Cate and Greta in bikinis and Sally and Rachel in one piece.

The sight of the four 18 year old girls in swimming costumes certainly began to exercise Peter's mind - and he had much food for thought. He was Cate's first boyfriend and lover and she had shyly confessed to him that she liked to wrestle and they had begun grappling virtually every time they made love, which added an extra dimension of pleasure for both of them. Naturally he asked who else she wrestled with and she revealed the names of Sally, Greta and Rachel and a few other girlfriends. They would wrestle after school in parks or backyards and at sleepovers. He asked her if she got turned on during these matches and she admitted that she got incredibly excited although she wasn't sure what it meant. She was confused, she knew she wasn't a lesbian but she was...curious about girls. Lastly Peter asked her if he could watch her wrestling another girl.

Cate's response was instantaneous "Yes, if I can watch you wrestle another guy."

Peter smiled "Would that turn you on?" and Cate flushed bright red and said "Very much."

So that day by the river when Cate sighed heavily and said "I'm bored." he saw his opportunity.

"Hey Hugh, how about a wrestling match to entertain the girls?" he said, counting on Hugh being too arrogant to back down.

Hugh's normally sour face lit up before fading into a cruel smile "Sure!" he said licking his lips and standing up. He had about 2" on Peter but stooped shoulders and a slightly sunken chest. They would have been about the same 170 pounds.

The wrestled bare chested in their swimming trunks with the four girls paying close attention, calling out, laughing and joking as they sweated and strained against each other. Hugh was actually very good but Peter was better, getting a pin after a prolonged struggle and then, after offering to make it best of 3, a triangle choke submission to win the match convincingly.

Smiling at Peter Cate immediately challenged Sally: "You want to have a go Sal?". She and Sally had always been pretty evenly matched whereas the tall, muscular Greta was just too strong for her and she normally beat the shorter Rachel.

Sally could see that her new boyfriend Hugh didn't look happy at his defeat and she was a bit annoyed with Peter as the cause of this, although she had been as excited as the other girls while watching their match. Taking Cate down a peg or two in front of her boyfriend seemed like the thing to do. "You bet!" she said with relish.

Peter's cock throbbed in his shorts as the two beautiful girls squared up to each other. Pale skinned Cate was sensational in her pale blue bikini which showed off her well toned 36C 26 36 figure to perfection, she was tall at 5' 8.5", weighed 133 pounds and her classically beautiful face with bright blue eyes was framed by her loose shoulder length blond hair.

Sally had a severe, ascetic, almost androgenous, beauty to her face which was angular and wide and bony with high cheekbones, set off by light brown hair bleached by the sun to a dirty blond colour, deep brown eyes and a spare muscular figure of 36A 28 38 at 5' 7" and 140 pounds. Her tanned skin was complemented by her dark brown one piece swimming costume and overall she gave off an aura of strength and exotic beauty.

The only thing that could be better, Peter thought, would be if they were having a catfight. But nice girls didn't do that. Fortunately there were a few tough girls at school who did.

The girls locked up and got into it, almost straight away they were writhing together on the grass. Peter's cock throbbed at the exotic spectacle in front of him. Then Cate cried out. One of her 36C breasts had popped out of her bikini. Hardly a surprise, thought Peter. But Sally wouldn't give her the chance to put it back in and continued, pinning her with her breast still exposed. Cate was clearly embarrassed and annoyed with Sally, who took her time getting off her while continuing to keep her wrists pinned. Cate tersely told Sally to get off her.

Peter went over and was ready to intervene but Sally saw him coming and stood up, going over to Hugh. Peter held Cate as she rearranged her bikini top.

Then Hugh laughed

Peter fixed him with a fierce expression "Something funny, Hugh?"

"Yeah" said Hugh sxxxxxxxing "Fucking hilarious actually!" as he picked up his bag and prepared to leave.

Cate laid a hand on Peter's arm "Don't" she said quietly.

But he said "Well you and I could always go another round, then we could all have a good laugh."

Hugh stiffened and paused midstride "Maybe we will one day. Maybe we'll do it for real next time." and walked off with Sally following.

"Looking forward to it." Peter called after him.

Greta and Rachel looked at each other "We'd better be going too." said Greta and they left quickly. The mood had been spoiled but they no doubt realised Peter and Cate would want to be alone.

They lay together on their blanket. "Well, I'm not bored any more." said Cate and Peter laughed.

"Thank you for doing that Darling, it was such a turn on watching you put that prick in his place. I got very wet actually." said Cate kissing him.

"Fuck it was hot watching you and Sally." said Peter.

"Oh" said Cate "Bit of a debacle with that wardrobe malfunction. I won't make that mistake again but...it felt really good, all the skin to skin contact. We've never wrestled like that before, only ever in tops and shorts, sometimes jeans, or pyjamas."

"So it turned you on, wrestling Sally like that?" queried Peter.

"Oh, it always has to be honest but...it was more intense today." said Cate.

"Did you feel like you wanted to kiss her?" Peter asked.

"Yes!" Cate shuddered "Until she started acting like a bitch when I just wanted to tear her hair out."

Peter swallowed hard as his cock throbbed "Next time I think you should kiss her."

"Maybe I will." smiled Cate.

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They made love on the rug by the river after it started to grow dark. The lovemaking was even more intense and beautiful than usual after watching each other wrestle.

"I have no idea what Sally's problem was, we're normally pretty even, sometimes she wins, sometimes I do, I don't know why she had to make such a big deal of it." said Cate when they finally finished.

"It was more to do with Hugh." said Peter.

"Oh, what a drip, what a surly prick, she should drop him like a hot potato." said Cate.

Peter laughed and Cate checked her phone which had been on silent. "Speak of the devil" she said "Oh fuck...he dropped HER. The fucking gall of him! Oh, she's a mess. I'd better go round." and she texted Sally to tell her she was on her way.

Peter dropped Cate off and she entered the familiar house of her best friend and went up to her bedroom without seeing anyone. She knocked gently and entered, clicking the door lock behind her to protect their privacy. She had a feeling and she certainly knew what she wanted to happen.

Sally was distraught, her face red and blotchy from crying. Cate held her while she sobbed. She realised she could feel Sally's nipples through her nightie and her own thin top and she liked the sensation. They lay on the bed together and Cate held her friend and comforted her, stroking her hair and whispering reassurance. This was actually a familiar scenario, in the time Cate had been with Peter, Sally had had more boyfriends than she could remember. It never seemed to work out for her but then, so many of them were obvious duds, like Hugh.

Finally Sally's sobs subsided and they talked. "Honestly" Sally concluded "I'm ready to give up on boys altogether. Maybe I'll try going out with girls." Their eyes met and locked and their lips slowly drew together. 

Neither of them had ever been with a girl before but they just did what came naturally, culminating in a 69 where they both climaxed explosively. Their biggest problem was staying silent when they wanted to scream the roof down, which actually enhanced their pleasure.

They lay together kissing gently.

"Fuck that was awesome." said Sally.

"Yes it was." said Cate dreamily.

"I don't think I'm a lesbian though." said Sally "But I'm definitely bi-sexual."

"I should say so." laughed Cate "Me too."

"Fuck it was hot today watching Peter submit Hugh." said Sally.

"It sure was!" groaned Cate "But not so much for Hugh I think."

They both laughed "Fuck him" said Sally "What a cry baby." she sighed "Where can I find a guy like Peter?"

"Ah, I think they broke the mould." smiled Cate "But...I might be willing to share him with you in certain circumstances."

"What the fuck?" exclaimed Sally.

"Well, what's every man's fantasy Darling?" asked Cate.

"What, aside from two girls wrestling practically naked in front of him?" asked Sally with a bemused expression.

"Well that would be part of it, except next time we would actually be naked to prevent you from cheating again." laughed Cate "And Peter could have us both afterwards."

"A threesome?" breathed Sally licking her lips "Would Peter be up for that?"

"The subject has come up once or twice when we talk about our fantasies" smiled Cate "and...he did mention your name. I wasn't sure before but I am now." Cate said, kissing Sally.

Sally finally broke the kiss and swallowed hard "I love it, I'm in!" she said "Er...are you staying over tonight?"

"I can do if you like." smiled Cate.

"It's just, you really turned me on in our wrestle today, you want to have another match on the floor?" asked Sally.

Cate groaned "I'd love to Darling! Proper naked?" she queried with a raised eyebrow.

"Proper naked!" confirmed Sally smiling.

"Let's put the doona on the floor." smiled Cate.