Kelly, part 2




Everyone was feeling good. The girls had wiped the floor with the (formerly)
best beach volleyball players around, even though neither one of them had been
playing more than a few months. Dave and Neri had had some fantastic sex on
the beach. Kelly had given new meaning to "a few good men" and Bill was on
cloud nine thinking he was going to score with one of the most perfect
specimens on the planet, maybe the most perfect.

After showering up, they decided to hit the town for something to eat and
maybe some entertainment. As they walked along the main strip, a few block
away from the beach, everyone was waving to them, saying hi, telling the girls
how awesome they were. Obviously, they were no longer part of some anonymous
doctoral thesis project. Many people told them that they were the best
volleyball players ever, bar none, male or female. Nobody that they
encountered had seen Kelly's demonstration of female superiority at the
obstacle course, so that part of their prowess was still a secret.

They found a great seafood restaurant and had dinner, and now it was time to
look for a place with a good band or something. All of a sudden Kelly let out
a little girl squeal. "Let's go in here." It was a place with no hold barred
fighting.

"Not exactly what I had in mind," complained Bill.

"Oh, come on, it'll be fun." Kelly looked up at Bill with that cute freckled
face. He melted.

"What do you guys think? he asked Dave and Neri.

"Fine with us," they said almost in unison. So in they went. It was already
pretty full, but they found a table near the back. It was not one of those MMA
type venues, just some mats on the floor with tables within feet of the mats.
They watched a few matches, mostly amateurish, but each time the winner would
stay and face a better opponent. Eventually a winner emerged. He was pretty
good, well conditioned, good skills, good stamina, and mean as a snake. He was
about 5'10" and probably about 180lbs. The announcer came out and said "Our
newest fighter to outlast all the others, Charles, has earned the right to
fight the house champ. But lest you think it's not fair that Charles has
fought 4 fights and the champ is fresh, the house champ has been demonstrating
the marine obstacle course on the beach all day, so he's had some exercise
too."

Kelly and Bill looked at each other in surprise as the mean marine who had the
(previous) record came out to the mats looking formidable and nasty. Kelly
leaned towards Bill and whispered in his ear, "He's probably meaner and madder
than usual, having been bested by a teenage girl earlier." Then she giggled.
But she was right. The bell rang and the marine, who it turns out was also
named Charles (we'll call him Chuck) and was about the same size as the
challenger Charles, proceded to beat the living daylights out of him. As the
poor Charles lay dazed and bleeding on the mats, Chuck jumped up and down,
yelling that he couldn't be beat and dared anyone to dare try. "Anybody in the
audience wanna try?'

"I do." You guessed it. Kelly. Chuck peered out into the darkness of the
audience. "That sounded like a women's voice. Come on all you faggots, anyone
want to go up against me?"

"I do" again Kelly spoke as she stood up. Bill tried to pull her back down
into her seat.

"Come on Kelly, I know you're a great athlete, but he's a killing machine, and
if he's sees you, he'll probably want to get back at you."

"I'm counting on that"

Bill looked pleadingly over at Neri. "I know" she said, I should try to stop
this, I'm afraid it'll be a slaughter."

"No" said Kelly, I want to try this. "Hey Chuck" she shouted. "You're the
faggot if you don't give me a shot." Kelly stepped from the darkness.

"You" shouted Chuck. "Okay, bring it on, bitch. I know you somehow cheated
earlier today, but there's no way you can cheat when there's no rules."

Kelly was wearing cutoff jeans shorts, so everyone could see how muscular her
legs were, but she was wearing a long sleeve zipper front pink sweatshirt, and
all anyone could tell about her upper body was that she had a small waist and
big tits, (also very broad shoulders, but most were looking at her tits).

Very quickly, Chuck, using fighting skills developed over years, had the
advantage. Poor Kelly was on her back, Chuck had her pinned down and was
relentlessly punching her ribs from the side. Just when it looked hopeless,
and people were yelling for the ref to stop the fight, Kelly brought her legs
up and did a kip up with surprised Chuck crossways in her arms (much like Neri
had done to poor Ben), but instead of landing on her feet, Kelly kept going
forward, straight into a crushing body slam. Chuck never knew what hit him.
"Wow" shouted Neri, "that's awesome. I can't do that."

Kelly bounced to her feet as Chuck just lay there. "Whoa", she said. "I'll bet
he wasn't expecting that." She was so cute, even as devastating as she was,
she was still so cute. The crowd cheered. Kelly slowly and seductively walked
towards Bill, unzipping her sweatshirt as she went. She took it off.
Underneath she was wearing a white wifebeater, several sizes too small. Her
tits, nipples erect stood out, her shoulders and arms already awesome, looking
even more awesome due to the tightness. It rode up on her torso, revealing a
rock hard core. Then she slowly, seductively unzipped her short cutoffs and
let them drop to her feet. She was wearing pink shorts, extremely short and
extremely tight, that she had borrowed from Neri. (Neri noticed that they were
tighter on Kelly. After all, the two girls were the same weight, but Kelly was
3" shorter and therefore thicker.)

Now, dressed in the aforementioned too small wifebeater, and pink running
shorts, she looked so sexy and yet so formidable. Kelly stood, staring at
Bill, then launched into a standing backflip, going so high many thought she'd
hit the ceiling. She came down with a thud on poor Chuck. She slid forward and
started rubbing her beautiful tits in Chucks face. She looked over at Bill,
who sat, mesmerized, with the most raging hardon he had ever had. Probably
every man in the audience was in Bill state. Evidently a number of women also.
Bill glanced over at Neri, who was watching her friend and her eyes seemed
glazed over. Neri finally noticed that Bill was looking at her. "I told you it
would be a slaughter" she whispered. Bill looked over at Dave. "Aren't you
going to stop her?"

"Bill, if Kelly wants to do something, you and I together couldn't stop her.:

Kelly got off of Chuck and glided over to a couple seated really close to the
mats. They were transfixed. Kelly reached down and lightly touched the man's
crotch. He jerked like he had been hit with a lightning bolt. "I'll bet you're
wondering what it would be like to have sex with a woman like me." He nodded
in the affirmative. "You should be wondering whether you'd survive having sex
with a woman like me. Look at my torso. Yes, I have very strong arms and legs,
but it is this torso, this trunk, this core that makes me so formidable. Do
you think you could survive these abs pounding you into the mattress as I
climaxed? She leaned in closer so her abs were almost touching his face. He
was shaking. His girlfriend was shaking. Kelly was so hot, and she knew it.

Chuck was starting to come around. Noticing this, Kelly turned to the couple
and said, "Let me give you a demonstration. She moved towards Chuck, who was
standing now. Kelly held her arms wide out to the sides, inviting Chuck to
punch her in the stomach. He began hitting her with everything he had. It did
nothing. At some point, Kelly turned her head back towards ringside couple,
smiling. Chuck saw his opening and fired a shot towards her jaw. In a flash,
Kelly grabbed him by the wrist and pulled in the direction of his punch,
turning Chuck around with his back towards her. In a split second, she had him
back to her across her chest and she leaped up and backward, spinning, and
slamming him to the floor on his stomach with her on top of his back. She
looked up at the couple. "Whoa, I bet he wasn't expecting that." She
immediately bounced up and sauntered back to the couple. Staring at the man,
she said "Take my shorts off". As he reached out she grabbed both of his hands
and pulling them up over his head and then holding both of them in one hand.
"Not you, your girlfriend." As the girlfriend reached out, Kelly said, "with
your teeth." The whole place was in a frenzy at this point. The girlfriend
complied, somehow getting Kelly's skintight pink shorts down so that Kelly was
standing there in that wife-beater and tiny thong underwear. The boyfriend,
hands held above his head, went into the spasms of an orgasm, even though
nobody was touching him , and the girlfriend had a meltdown, dropping Kelly's
shorts from her teeth and commencing to kiss and lick Kelly's perfect torso
all over. Kelly stroked the back of the woman's head like she was some kind of
pet while the woman shuddered in orgasm, all the while staring at the man.
Everyone in the places was in a state from this sexiest and most perfect of
creatures.

Kelly dropped the guy's hands. And walked back over to Chuck . "A few good
men? How about a few good women." Speaking to the whole audience, Kelly asked,
"Hey everyone, this guys a sexist jerk. I think I've taught him a lesson, but
do you all mind if I have a little more fun with him?" The crowd cheered its
approval. Straddling the marine facing his feet, she squatted down and cupped
his chin with one hand and grabbed one of his ankles with the other. She then
stood up, bringing him with her and pulled hard until he was up high between
her legs and his back was arching painfully backwards. To make things worse,
she brought her feet together and started to squeeze with her awesome thighs.
Chuck was screaming and swinging his unrestricted arms wildly, landing a blow
now and then that seemed to have no effect on Kelly.

After a short time Chuck's struggles became less and less. Kelly, still
holding his chin and ankle, started spreading her legs, slowly going into a
split and lowering Chuck to the ground. He lay still. Kelly let go of his chin
and ankle and they flopped to the mat. Slowly, sexily gitting up and walking
around the perimeter of the mat, she stared at the men in the audience. "Is
there any challenger to the new champ?" she asked in a girly, sing-song voice.
No one moved. " Are there any two or even three of you who'd dare try?" Again,
no response. She giggled then asked if anyone would like to have sex with her.
No response. "How about if I tried to be gentle?" Every guy and several women
in the room threw their hands up, yelling and cheering. "Sorry, when I get
worked up, I lose control and there's no telling what might happen." She
looked over at Bill, who was a mix of emotions, arousal, and fright. She
winked and threw him a kiss.

Chuck was starting to stir. Kelly went and turned him over, then sat down on
his stomach, leaned forward and slid down so her pussy was right on top of his
crotch, then grabbed his wrists, spreading them out to the sides, and
proceeded to rub her beautiful breasts in his face. As he came around, she
looked into his eyes, "I could smother you to death with my breasts you know
and there's nothing you could do to stop me." Chuck had a look of fear in his
eye, and a surge of blood to his cock. "Are you ready to admit that I am your
superior in every way? Nod your head." Chuck complied. Kelly let go of his
wrists and crawled forward, dragging her pussy over his face as she went. She
moved to the opposite corner of the mats, then she turned around, kneeling in
the corner. "Crawl to me and worship me by servicing me with your tongue. "
Chuck did as he was told. Kelly spread her legs to allow Chuck access, then
she arched her back, threw her head back and played with her breasts, staring
blankly at the ceiling. It seemed like most of the audience at this point had
their hands inside their pants or someone else's. As she climaxed the whole
place seemed to climax with her, and she involuntarily brought her legs
together, almost crushing poor Chuck's skull and knocking him out yet again.
She jumped to her feet, ran over and grabbed her pink shorts, quickly put her
cutoffs on, then grabbing Bill by the hand, headed for the door. "Come on,
Baby, we've got work to do. Bye, everyone," she waved as they headed for the
door.Neri and Dave followed behind, knowing that after what they had just seen
and being the only members of the audience who appreciated to the fullest
extent what a different plane Kelly existed on, were both so turned on that
they too couldn't wait to get somewhere private. Bill was as aroused as he had
ever been, but in the back of his mind he wondered if he'd survive the night.

"You really destroyed him."

"You should see me if I get mad." Bill gulped visibly. "Don't worry, Bill, I
hardly ever get mad, and besides, I like you a lot, and I'd never hurt you,
never."