The evening had been a nice, but routine one. Jackie and her husband Danny had done a little entertaining. They’d had Jackie’s friend Jenny over for dinner, and there’d been plenty of pleasant conversation and lots of good food. In fact, things couldn’t have gone much better. Until, that was, Jenny got up to leave.
Now, before we go much further, it must be mentioned that Jenny, who is Asian, is a beautiful woman, so beautiful that she makes her living as a model and spokesperson. The 25-year-old stands 5’6” and weighs a solid 125 pounds, measuring a luscious 36-25-35 with C-cup breasts. She has short, straight black hair and dark, beautiful eyes. Both Jackie and Danny had seen her literally turn heads in public. But, a head turn on this night, one that Jenny did not see, would lead to a completely different kind of evening involving the same trio.
The reason, of course, was that it was DANNY’S head that turned, just slightly, as he watched Jenny walk out the door. There was little doubt he was checking out her fine behind as she left his home. And, while Jenny did not see Danny’s glance, Jackie DID.
And, after Jenny was safely out the door and in her car, Jackie turned to her husband and said, “Like what you see, dear?” Danny started to babble something incoherent, but Jackie cut him off quickly. “Don’t stammer, darling. I’m not mad. But I SAW you looking.”
“No, I…” Danny said, but Jackie just laughed.
“Honey, I’m not stupid and I’m not blind. I know she’s pretty, and I know you think she’s hot.”
“No, really…” Danny sputtered.
“Oh, come ON,” Jackie said with a smile. “Are you going to sit there and tell me you don’t think Jenny is pretty?”
“Well, no,” Danny responded, finally getting his thoughts together well enough to speak in complete sentences. “She’s obviously pretty. She’s a model after all. But, I mean, it’s no more than that…”
“So, you’re telling me you don’t think she’s HOT?” Jackie interrupted, still smiling.
“Honey….” Danny said with a sigh.
“Listen, darling,” Jackie replied, “Like I said, I’m not mad. It’s natural that you’d be attracted to her. She’s beautiful! I just want you to be honest with me.”
“OK, I think she’s hot. Of course I do. Like you said, she’s beautiful. She has a lovely face and a great body. Who WOULDN’T think she was hot? But, I don’t mean anything by looking, and I’m sorry if I…”
“Like I said, dear,” Jackie responded, “I’m not mad. I’m used to guys looking at Jenny. Happens every time we’re out.”
“Well, you’re beautiful, too,” Danny said. And he wasn’t lying. The 25-year-old Jackie, also Asian, is very pretty. She’s a bit shorter than Jenny, at 5’3”, and her dark hair is a bit longer. She weighs a similar 125 solid pounds, with measurements of 34-25-35. And, like Jenny, Jackie has C-cup breasts.
“Thanks, darling, but I don’t attract the kind of attention Jenny does. That’s OK, though. I get all the attention I want from you!”
Now, had Danny left things at that, well, let’s just say you wouldn’t be reading this story. But, like most men, Danny has a way of digging a hole deeper and deeper when it comes to women. So, instead of letting the subject drop, he tried to make his wife feel better (and HOW he thought THIS would do it is anyone’s guess) by saying, “Well, it’s her body, honey. She’s got a great body. That’s what attracts all the attention.”
Now, the minute those words were out of Danny’s mouth, he realized his mistake. However, that realization was far too late. “So, you’re saying I DON’T have a great body?” Jackie said, not smiling now.
“No, I didn’t mean that…”
“So what DID you mean? Did you mean that Jenny’s body is better than mine?”
“No, honey, that’s not what I said,” Danny replied, backpedaling furiously.
“OK. OK,” Jackie said. “Let’s not fight about this. But, I want you to be honest with me. Again, I’m not going to be angry no matter what you say, as long as it’s the truth. Understand?”
“OK,” Danny said, knowing the hole was nearing completion and that Beijing was not far overhead.
“What part of Jenny’s body attracts men, do you think?”
“Well, she has a really nice butt and great legs,” Danny offered, “but, actually, and I’m telling the truth now, I think your legs are just as nice, and your butt is better.”
Jackie looked at her husband for a second and determined, as wives can, that he was telling the truth. “All right, so if I have legs that are just as good and a butt that’s better, what part of Jenny’s body attracts all the attention?”
Danny looked down for a second before raising his head and meeting his wife’s eyes. “She’s got great tits, too, dear. And a lot of guys go for that.”
Jackie was stunned. “Are you telling me that you think she has better TITS than me?”
“Honey, don’t get mad…”
“I’m not mad!” Jackie said, her voice rising a bit. “I just can’t believe it. If you’d have said her legs or ass were better, I’d have understood. If you said her face was prettier, I’d have understood that, too. But no WAY does she have better tits!”
“Well, I’ve never SEEN them naked, honey, so…”
“Well, I HAVE, and MINE are better than HERS.”
“All right,” Danny said, desperately. “You’d know better than me…”
“Oh, NO,” Jackie replied. “You’re not getting off that easily. I can’t believe my own husband thinks that bitch has better tits that I do. Well, she DOESN’T and I can prove it.”
“Jackie, listen…”
“Danny, be quiet. I’ve made up my mind. But don’t worry. I’m still not mad. In fact, I think you might like what I’ve got in mind.”
“What….”
“Later!” Jackie said, and walked over to pick up the phone.
The call was a brief one. Jenny had left less than 5 minutes ago and was not at home. Her answering machine picked up. Jackie waited for the beep, then said, “Jenny, it’s Jackie. Call me.” And, with that, she hung up the phone.
Danny was still sitting on the couch wondering where all this was leading. Jackie didn’t let him stew for too long. “All right. When she calls back, I’ll set it all up,” the brunette beauty said.
“Set WHAT up?” Danny asked, totally confused.
“Well, what do you think? I TOLD you, I’m going to PROVE that I have better tits than Jenny.”
Danny just sat staring at his lovely wife.
“We’re going to tit-fight, Mr. Dense,” Jackie said, shaking her head.
“You’re not SERIOUS????” Danny asked.
“Dead serious, dear. I’m going to prove that I have better tits that Jenny. I’m going to use these beauties,” she said, lifting her breasts up with her hands, “to beat her pair. And you, my darling, will get to watch the whole thing.”
“But…” Danny was babbling again.
“Oh, come ON, darling. We both know you’re going to love this. You fantasize about this stuff all the time. But, I bet you never thought you’d get to see a real one. You will, though. Of course, I know it will be hard for you when I whip your fantasy champion…”
“What? No…”
“Honey, you shouldn’t leave those little stories you write lying about on the computer. I’ve seen them. And I notice that Jenny never loses. She beats everybody…including ME.”
“Well, darling,” Danny said, swallowing, “It’s all fantasy stuff, you know. It’s not that I REALLY think…”
“Doesn’t MATTER what you think,” Jackie shot back. “Let me tell you what I KNOW. I’ve got better boobs than Jenny. Period. She may be prettier, but I’ve got the rack. And, I’m going to prove that by beating her tits. What do you think of that????”
Danny took a deep breath and gathered his careening thoughts. Then, he smiled and said, “I think that sounds like the best idea I’ve heard this millenium.”
“Glad you think so. Because I cant wait.”
“But,” Danny asked, “What if Jenny won’t…”
“Oh, she WILL,” Jackie shot back. “I know that girl, and I love her. But I also know that she’s one of the vainest people who’ve ever walked the planet. If I tell her my tits are better than hers, she’ll trip all over herself to prove otherwise.”
“Well, I hope you’re…” Danny was cut off by the ringing phone.
The caller was Jenny. Jackie pointed her finger at Danny, then pointed down the hall, gesturing for him to leave the room and allow her to take the call in private. He went into his study, sat down on the desk chair, and flipped on the computer. He had a feeling the conversation might be a long one.
Danny was shocked when Jackie came through the door just a few minutes later. “I was RIGHT,” his wife said, with a smile. “She agreed to tit fight me.”
“I can’t believe it,” Danny said. “What did she say?”
Jackie’s expression became more serious. “I told her what you’d said, that you thought she had better tits that me. She laughed and said she knows you think she’s hot. Then I told her that we both knew I had the better tits. She, shall we say, disagreed…”
“What did she say, exactly,” Danny asked, getting interested now.
“I’ll have to paraphrase,” Jackie replied, “But it was something along the lines of the fact that my tits didn’t COMPARE to hers and that I knew THAT…”
“Uh, oh…” Danny said.
“So,” Jackie said, jaw set tightly, “I told her if that was the way she felt, then she’d agree to settle things, woman to woman.”
“And she said…” Danny asked.
“Well, THAT I won’t have to paraphrase. I remember exactly what that little bitch said, and I will throw those words right back in her face!” Jackie said, her color rising.
“What…”
“She said, ‘Are you sure you want to do this?’ and, when I said ‘yes’, she said, ‘Then it will be my pleasure to crush you flat.’ The little BITCH!” Jackie spat.
“Now, settle down, darling,” Danny said.
“Settle down my ASS,” Jackie shot back, still fuming. “You haven’t heard the worst part. She had one condition. She’d only agree if YOU got to watch!”
“Now, why does that bother you? It was YOUR idea!”
“Yes, but I hadn’t TOLD her yet! SHE was the one who brought it up. She wants to beat me in front of YOU!”
“But, honey, you want to beat HER in front of me,” Danny said, still confused.
“But, I’m MARRIED to you! I want to prove I’m a better woman to my husband…” Jackie stopped as she saw the light go on above Danny’s head.
Danny filled the silence. “And so does she. She wants to prove it to ME, not just you.”
“The little bitch,” Jackie said, shaking her head. “The little flirting bitch! Well, she’s going to find OUT who the better woman is come next Saturday night, that’s for sure.”
“It’s Saturday NIGHT???” Danny asked.
“Yes,” Jackie replied. “Right here in this living room.”
“I can’t WAIT,” Danny said with a smile. “I just can’t wait.”
The week seemed to take forever to Danny. He could think of little else, of course, than the coming tit-fight. He had fantasized about it for years, and it was about to come true, but the days dragged by. When Friday morning finally came, Danny couldn’t wait to get up and get to work. And, when the clock struck five, he left the office like a rat off a sinking ship. He made it home in record time, a subject on which Jackie remarked thusly, “What did you do, 100 all the way home?”
“Just about,” Danny said laughing. But, if he thought the day and the week had gone slowly, the two remaining hours before Jenny arrived moved like molasses in January. Dinner seemed to take forever, and then Jackie went to the bedroom to get ready. Danny sat down in the living room and turned on the television, but didn’t watch. Instead, he glanced at the clock about a million times. The damn thing didn’t seem to be moving at ALL.
The last time Danny looked up, the clock read 7:58. It was at that moment that he heard Jenny’s car pulling into the driveway. Danny leaped to his feet and rushed to the window to make sure, then hustled down the hall and knocked on the bedroom door. “Honey, she’s HERE!” he said, not bothering to hide his excitement.
Jackie replied, with little emotion, “Go let her in, dear. I’ll be right out.”
Danny literally RAN to the door and had it open even before Jenny could knock. The knockout brunette smiled glitteringly and said, “Hey, Danny.”
“Hi, Jenny,” Danny said, with a loopy, ear to ear grin. “Come on in. Jackie will be out in a few minutes.”
Danny showed his fantasy champion into the living room and she sat down on the couch. She was wearing a short white skirt and a form-fitting white top. Danny could see a black bra right through its thin fabric. He tried to make conversation while they waited for Jackie by saying, “How was your week?”
Jenny was having none of it. With a giggle she said, “I spent it thinking about tonight, and I’m betting you did the same.”
Danny shook his head and laughed. “Couldn’t think of anything else all week, as I’m sure you know…”
“I KNOW you want to see THESE,” Jenny said, lifting her breasts with her hands as Jackie had done a week earlier.
Danny shrugged and shook his head. “I won’t deny that.”
“They won’t disappoint you,” Jenny said.
“I’m sure they won’t,” Danny replied.
“And, tonight, I won’t disappoint you…” Jenny cooed softly.
“What…”
“Jackie told me. I’m your fantasy tit-fight champion. And, I want you to know that I won’t disappoint you. I’ll beat her, just like I do in your stories.”
Danny was stunned into a few seconds of silence, and, before he could say anything else, he heard the bedroom door open. Jackie came down the hall looking absolutely amazing. She was wearing a blue skirt (longer than Jenny’s but still short enough to show some leg), and a lovely tan blouse. Her feet were bare and her eyes shining as she caught sight of Jenny sitting on her couch. Jackie didn’t sit down. Instead, she stood beside Danny’s chair, her hands going to her hips, and stared at her friend and rival. “If you’re done flirting with my husband,” Jackie said, “Let’s get started.”
“Fine with me,” Jenny replied, with an icy grin. “Where?”
“Right HERE,” Jackie said, pointing at the floor. “Darling,” she continued, looking at Danny now, “Shove your chair back against the wall. That will leave plenty of room here in the middle of the floor.”
“Here?” Jenny said, somewhat surprised.
“Yes, HERE,” Jackie shot back. “That’s shag carpet. It’s plenty soft. And there’s plenty of room. Unless you plan on chickening out…”
Jenny laughed, tossing her head back while shaking her head, her beautiful jet-black hair spinning around her lovely face. “No way, Jackie,” she said. “If anyone’s going to chicken out, it will be you!”
“Well,” the shorter woman said, “I’m not going anywhere.”
Jenny needed no more of an invitation. She quickly got to her feet and pulled her top over her head, revealing the lacy black bra that held her breasts. Then, she kicked off her shoes and pulled down her skirt. In seconds, she was clad only in the bra and matching thong panties.
As Danny’s eyes were about to bulge out of their sockets, Jackie began to disrobe. Unlike Jenny, she didn’t do it quickly. Instead, she slowly, sensuously unbuttoned her blouse, then tossed it aside. Her breasts were now covered with a sheer white bra that showed her dark areola and nipples. Danny’s wife was also quite deliberate about removing her skirt, slowly unzipping it and pulling it down before stepping out of it. Her white panties were also sheer, and her dark bush was now clearly visible beneath the fabric.
For a few seconds, the two women stood like that, face-to-face, in their undergarments, staring each other down and sizing each other up. Danny didn’t know where to look. But, mostly, his gaze drifted to the taller Jenny. His champion was now standing before him, ready to battle for supremacy with his wife.
If Jackie noticed where Danny’s attentions were, she didn’t register the knowledge. Instead, she continued the striptease, unsnapping her bra and pulling it down to reveal a superb set of C-cup breasts. They were high and firm, and a beautiful tan color, like the rest of Jackie’s body. The breasts were perfectly shaped, their areola large and dark and their nipples long and thick. Danny’s head turned to look at the half-naked body of his wife.
Then, Jenny unsnapped her bra and tossed it on the couch behind her. Her breasts were also C-cups, and, like Jackie’s, beautiful. They were milky white, and, like her rivals, high, firm, and beautifully shaped. Her areola were pink, as were the long, thick nipples in the middle of them. Danny’s head turned to look at Jenny now. She had been right. He wasn’t disappointed with his first look at her bare rack. It was incredible.
Danny’s head turned again as Jackie completed her disrobing, dropping her panties to reveal her dark bush and tight, lovely ass. But his attention went back to Jenny seconds later when her thong hit the floor. Like Jackie, her bush was jet-black and her ass was just about perfect.
Now Jackie DID notice Danny looking at Jenny and her anger erupted. “You BITCH,” she said, stepping forward so that she was standing chest to chest with her rival. “I’m going to grind those pathetic excuses for boobs to POWDER.”
“You must be JOKING,” Jenny shot back. “We can all see who’s got what now, and, if Danny’s eyes are any indication, it looks like two of us think the loser tonight is going to be YOU.”
“Fuck YOU, Jenny,” Jackie snarled. She said nothing else, for she was no longer in the mood to talk. Now, she wanted action. She dropped to her knees in the middle of the floor and looked up at the taller woman. “I’m waiting,” she said, with her hands on her hips.
She didn’t have to wait long. Jenny slowly knelt down in front of her rival, her breasts just inches from touching Jackie’s own superb pair. “All right, Jackie,” Jenny said smiling. “Let’s get started.” With that, Jackie moved forward a bit and the two pairs of breasts touched lightly at the nipples. A feeling of electricity went through both beauties and both took quick short breaths. Then, the contest began.
It started, as if by mutual consent, with a simple rubbing and teasing of nipples. The two sets of sensitive spikes immediately got hard and the two ladies took full advantage. Jackie began rotating her torso so that her nipples danced around Jenny’s, brushing her areola and tickling the sides of her pink spikes. Jenny’s counter measure was to rake her own peaks across Jackie’s, from side to side.
From where Danny sat, it was clear that both tactics were having their effect. Both ladies were becoming excited, their breathing becoming more rapid, little moans of pleasure occasionally emanating from the mouth of one or the other.
“Can you feel it, Jackie?” Jenny said with a grin. “Can you feel how much harder my nipples are than yours?”
“The hell they are, Jenny,” Jackie shot back. “Mine are better, and you know it.”
Jenny just laughed and upped the ante, now pressing her nipples forward into Jackie’s, then pulling back. Jackie gasped a little “Ahhhh!” at the first straight-on contact, then mimicked her opponent. Each time the nipples pressed together the two ladies bodies stiffened just a little and there were more little groans.
Danny was watching carefully to see which set of spikes would prevail. But neither was doing so. The nipples simply bounced off one another. Neither pair was able to bend their opposite number. But the tactic WAS making both ladies even more excited.
“I thought your nipples were harder,” Jackie said, breathing harder. “See how mine are pushing them aside?”
“You’re joking again, Jackie,” Jenny replied with a smile. “It’s YOU who’s being pushed aside.”
Danny had no doubt both women would have loved to bend the other, but both were beginning to realize it wasn’t going to happen. Again, it was Jenny who changed the flow of the match. The taller woman moved a bit closer, then began raking her nipples across the under side of Jackie’s tan breasts. Jackie uttered a soft groan of pleasure and ran her own spikes across the tops of Jenny’s orbs, bringing a light sigh of contentment from her rival.
“Does that feel good, Jackie,” Jenny whispered. “Do you like feeling my hard nipples running across your breasts?”
“Ahhhh!” Jackie moaned, “No more than you do, you little flirt.”
Jenny continued with her current tactic for a few moments longer. She could tell it was having an effect. Jackie was becoming more and more excited. Then, when she felt the perfect moment had arrived, Jenny escalated things once again. “It’s time,” Jenny grinned. “You’re ready.” And, with that she moved right up against Jackie and began rubbing her big breasts into her rival’s pair. Again, Jackie gasped with pleasure, and quickly followed suit.
It was all happening just as Danny had imagined it would. Jenny, the aggressor, was pressing his wife. Jackie was fighting back gamely. But, now, Danny could see that Jenny was beginning to take control. Jackie’s groans and gasps were more frequent than those of her rival. And the pressure of Jenny’s attack had pushed Jackie back just a bit, bending her back slightly as she fought to keep up with the taller woman.
“Can you feel it, Jackie?” Jenny whispered again. “Can you feel my big breasts beginning to dominate yours?”
“You’re hallucinating,” Jackie fired back, continuing to match her rival’s efforts. “MY breasts will be dominant tonight. But you go ahead and keep talking.”
Jenny DIDN’T keep talking, however. Instead, she leaned forward and pressed her breasts harder into Jackie’s, rubbing them more rapidly back and forth. Danny watched as his wife was bent further backward by her rival’s onslaught. And he listened as Jackie’s gasps of pleasure became more and more frequent.
“It’s all over Jackie,” Jenny said, with a taunting smile. “You can’t take much more of this. My boobs are too much for you, just like I knew they would be. Why don’t you give up now, before I make you cum in front of your husband?”
“No way…ahhh…bitch,” Jackie said. “You aren’t winning SHIT…”
But, despite Jackie’s efforts, Jenny kept pressing forward and bending her back more and more. The taller woman was now leaning down over her rival, using superior leverage to increase the pressure on her breasts. Jackie fought back as best she could, but Danny could see his wife was on the edge of the defeat he’d so often imagined.
Jenny could sense her victory now, and she was now putting everything she had into her efforts. Her breasts worked quickly across Jackie’s, rubbing sensuously, her nipples flicking across Jackie’s, pressing harder, bending the shorter woman back even further. Soon, Jackie had been forced so far back that she placed her palms on the ground to avoid being shoved to her back.
“Almost there, Jackie,” Jenny said with a grin. “You can feel it now, feel how superior my breasts are to yours. Did you really think you could beat me?” she asked, shaking her head. “Well, at least DANNY knew who would win.”
“Keep talking, bitch,” Jackie said. And then, for the first time, the shorter woman became the aggressor. She bent her elbows back and pushed upward, shoving her breasts hard into Jenny’s, pushing the surprised woman backward and completely righting herself. Jenny grunted a surprised “Nnnnhhhh!” then gasped a pleasured “oooh!” as Jackie changed tactics. She began rotating her shoulders in a semi-circle, pressing first one breast, then the other, hard against her opponent’s opposite number. The twist in the other direction dragged the breast in contact across Jenny’s tit, before pressing the other breast home.
It took Jenny a few seconds, but she managed to match Jackie’s technique, and the women began fighting on equal terms again. But, as Danny watched, he knew it couldn’t last. His wife was still moaning more frequently than Jenny, and was also looking more fatigued than her rival. Danny had little doubt that Jenny would soon take control of the contest again.
But it DID last. To Danny’s surprise, Jenny did not immediately take over again. Instead, Jackie continued to give as good as she got, as both women became more and more excited. And, both sets of breasts were still firm. Neither had softened at all despite all the contact.
Then, the two women were even no more. Danny watched an arch appear in the back of one of the competitors. It wasn’t obvious right away, but soon enough he could tell that one of the women was getting an advantage. Only, this time, it wasn’t his fantasy champion. It was his resurgent wife.
Danny wasn’t the only one to notice how the worm had turned. He could see surprise, and, for the first time, concern in Jenny’s pretty eyes. And he could see a smile begin at the corners of Jackie’s mouth as she continued pressing forward, bending Jenny even further.
“What’s wrong, Jenny?” Jackie taunted, between rapid breaths. “I thought you had me almost beaten.”
“Oh, I’ll beat you,” Jenny shot back, also breathing hard. “My tits are better, and we all know it.”
But, from where Danny sat, for the first time all night, that assertion was clearly in question. Jenny was definitely on the defensive, and, while both sets of breasts remained firm, the taller woman was now groaning more often than Jackie. Still, Danny had no doubt Jenny could turn things around, just like his wife had. In fact, that’s exactly what he expected to happen. What he did not expect is what happened next.
It was all over in a flash, and, as many times as Danny replayed it in his mind, he still couldn’t piece the exact events back together. It just happened too quickly. One moment, the ladies were battling on their knees, and, the next, well, they weren’t.
What actually happened was that Jackie had sped up the rhythm of her twists and Jenny had responded in kind. As the shorter woman leaned into her rival, the taller of the pair was driven further back. And, finally, with two quick twists, Jackie knocked Jenny off balance and she fell to her back, with her legs trapped beneath her, groaning a surprised “Oooh!”
Danny’s fantasy queen didn’t even have time to free her legs before Jackie fell on top of her and began working her jugs into her rival’s once again. Jenny gasped, “Unnnnhhhh!”, wrapped her arms around Jackie’s back and tried to roll her opponent underneath. Jackie, though, quickly followed suit, easily able to get her hands beneath Jenny’s back because of the position of her foe’s legs. And, with a bear hug of her own and her opponent’s legs still trapped, Jackie maintained her top position and continued grinding her breasts into Jenny’s.
“Who’s almost beaten now, Jenny?” said a smiling Jackie.
But, despite her bottom position, Jenny remained, outwardly at least, confident of victory. “You aren’t beating anybody…unnnhhhh…Jackie,” she said.
But, for the first time, Danny thought Jackie was beating someone on this night, as surprising as that was to both he and Jenny. He watched as Jackie continued rubbing her chest into Jenny’s and Jenny, now clearly at a disadvantage, fought back as best she could. There was still no noticeable softness in either pair of breasts, but there was now a noticeable difference in their owners. Jackie was fighting hard to bring Jenny to the climax that would signal her victory, and Jenny was battling with all she had more to avoid defeat than to gain a victory that was slipping farther away with each passing moment.
And, with each passing moment, the victory Jackie longed for got closer. She could feel it now in Jenny’s lush, sweat-covered body. She could feel the quivers of her rival’s muscles and the little electric shocks going through her system. Jenny’s nipples were rock hard and her body was tightening regularly, especially when Jackie’s nipples brushed into hers. Jackie also noticed that, apparently unconsciously, Jenny was now thrusting her pelvis forward in a rhythm. It wouldn’t be long now.
And, it wasn’t. Like Jackie’s earlier knockdown, it happened very quickly. Jenny began to gasp and moan in pleasure and her body tensed hard. Jackie thrust her breasts tight against Jenny’s creamy white pair and twisted. Jenny managed to fight against her own body for a few seconds, but then, the waves of ecstasy began rolling over her.
Jenny screamed with orgasmic pleasure and thrust her pussy into Jackie’s, pulling her rival close and grinding her own sex and breasts against those of her opponent. She shuddered beneath Jackie and tears filled her eyes as a smile broke over the dominant woman’s face. The pair remained locked in their embrace for well over a minute, as Danny watched with both surprise at the result and pride in Jackie’s unexpected victory. Finally, a spent Jackie released Jenny with a sigh, and the shorter woman got to her feet.
Standing above her beaten rival, who remained, breathing rapidly, on the floor, Jackie smiled down and said, “I thought you were going to beat me, Jenny. I thought you had better tits. But I guess not. Who has the better tits now, bitch?”
With tears running down her face and still gasping for breath, the taller woman shook her head. “Not fair,” she said. “That wasn’t fair, lying on top of me like that.”
Jackie laughed and shook her head. “You lost, Jenny. Face it. My tits beat yours. Mine are better. Like I told you. That’s all there is to it, right Danny?”
“Danny knows it wasn’t fair,” Jenny said, struggling into a sitting position against the wall while still fighting to get her breath back. “Don’t you, Danny?”
Both women then stared at Danny, and both clearly expected to get support from the one person in the room who had some claim of neutrality. He hesitated just a moment before answering. “Jackie certainly got an advantage by being on top…” he began.
His wife sighed and drew a breath to protest, but Danny cut her off and finished his statement. “But, she also knocked you backward fair and square, Jenny. And, no matter how you slice it, Jackie won the fight, which means that, for tonight at least, she proved that she has the better tits.”
Jenny looked at Danny with fire in her eyes and said, “Pussy whipped.”
“That may be,” Jackie said in response, “but one of us got titty whipped tonight, and we both know who that was.”
“Screw you,” Jenny shot back. “You cheated and you know it. And so does Danny. My tits can beat yours anytime.”
“Apparently not, bitch,” Jackie retorted, “Because they couldn’t do it tonight!”
“I want a rematch,” Jenny said, getting slowly to her feet, her breathing returning to normal now.
“Name the time and the place,” Jackie said.
“Right here and right now!” said the taller woman.
“Fine. I’ll be happy to beat your tits again,” said Jackie with a grin as the dropped back to a kneeling position.
“Oh, no,” Jenny said, with a grin of her own. “Not tits this time, Jackie. That was your thing. What I want is a sexfight. Your pussy against mine. We’ll see who the better woman is before this night is over.”
Jackie didn’t say anything for a few seconds, obviously surprised by this turn of events. Then, she slowly got to her feet and stood, once again, breast to breast and face to face with Jenny. “Fine, bitch. You want a sexfight? I’ll give you one. Right here and right now. And, for the second time tonight, I’m going to make you cum like the little bitch that you are.”
Danny sat back in the chair, shaking his head. This night couldn’t get any better.
But, it could, and it did. Without any further ado, Jenny got down on her knees. Jackie remained standing for a few seconds, until Jenny, clearly ready for a shot at redemption, said, “What are you waiting for, Jackie? Bring that pathetic pussy of yours down here so I can beat it and make you cum.”
“Fuck you,” Jackie said, her eyes shooting daggers at her rival. She dropped to her own knees in front of Jenny and the two women wrapped their arms around one another’s backs again. Then, together, they carefully lay down, Jenny on her right side, Jackie on her left.
With their bodies prone and facing one another, each woman tightened her grip on the other and thrust her pelvis forward. With Danny watching wide-eyed, the two women began working their pussies into one another.
Danny was not surprised that both women quickly became excited. Their breathing got faster almost immediately and both were groaning and gasping in pleasure after just a minute or so. Danny noticed that Jenny’s eyes were closed, but Jackie’s remained open, looking her rival full in her lovely, flushed face.
“You should have cleaned up before we…ahhh…did this, bitch,” Jackie said between rapid breaths. “You’re all sticky from the last time I got you off.”
“Fuck…mmmhhh…you,” Jenny responded. “I’m going to make you explode, bitch. I can already feel how much harder my labia are.”
“Keep…ooohhh…talking, Jenny. That’s what you’re good at…nnnhhhh…that and flirting.”
“I’m also…ahhh…good at fucking, and I’m just about…huhhhhh…through fucking you.”
Danny was pretty sure at least part of Jenny’s boast was true. He was almost certain that the two beauties were about finished with their contest. Their moans and sighs had reached a fever pitch as they’d increased the pace of their grinding, and he was confident neither could last much longer. As for the other part of what the taller woman was saying, Danny saw no evidence that either woman was gaining an advantage. They appeared to be fighting on even terms and he had no idea who would eventually emerge the victor.
To Danny’s surprise, however, things did not end quickly. Both competitors had risen to a certain high level of excitement at a rapid pace, but neither went beyond it, despite the efforts of her rival. The pace quickened again and again until both women were gleaming with sweat and sucking air in big gulps, but both continued to avoid being sent over the edge into the orgasm that would mark her defeat.
And then, like it had so many times before on this remarkable evening, everything changed in the blink of an eye. Suddenly, both women stopped moving, and both their bodies went stiff with surprise and pleasure. Jackie gasped, “Ahhh-hahhh!” and Jenny moaned, “Ooooh!” And both stayed still for several seconds, bellies pumping, eyes wide.
At first, Danny thought they’d both cum together, but that wasn’t what had happened. The battle had simply moved into another phase, because the two competitor’s clits had found one another, and both were immediately taken past the level at which their sexual excitement had plateaued.
“Got you now, Jenny,” Jackie said breathily. “Feel my clit on yours? Feel how hard it is?…ahhhhhh!”
“Mine is going to…ummmhhh…crush yours and make you…ohhhh…squeal, bitch.”
And, slowly, the women resumed their movement, now working with their clits to overcome the resistance of their rival. Danny knew this couldn’t last for long, and, this time, he was right.
He saw Jenny’s resistance begin to crack as Jackie forced herself forward. He could see, for the second time this night, his former fantasy queen desperately working to maintain control and stave off defeat, and his dominant wife pressing her advantage and overcoming her rival’s crumbling defenses.
This time, it didn’t happen suddenly. Danny watched as Jackie slowly began to roll Jenny beneath her. The taller woman fought against her foe’s efforts, but the twin battles against orgasm and Jackie’s strength proved too much. She was driven back to a hip and was forced to brace herself with her left foot. But, soon, even that wasn’t enough as Jenny was rolled to her back.
Again, the beautiful Jenny’s eyes were filled with tears. Danny now saw that she knew what was coming. Still, she fought on, in the faint hope that Jackie would break before she did. But, with Jackie on top, all hope was quickly lost. Again, Jenny went stiff with a little gasp of, “No…ooooooh!” and Jackie held on tight as her opponent’s body shook as it surrendered again to orgasm.
When Jenny’s convulsions of pleasure had ended, Jackie surprised Danny by staying where she was. She didn’t rise this time, instead keeping her pussy in contact with Jenny’s. The younger woman was now sobbing in defeat, her hands having come away from Jackie’s back to cover her face, but there was something more Jackie wanted from her. “Who’s the better woman, Jenny?” Danny’s wife said softly.
“You bitch,” Jenny said through her tears.
“Oh, somebody was a bitch tonight, but it wasn’t me. Now, who’s the better woman, Jenny?”
“Fuck you,” sobbed the beaten woman.
“Do I have to make you cum again?” Jackie asked, and thrust her crotch forward.
And that took the last of the defiance out of Jenny. The taller woman gasped a little, feeling Jackie’s clit on hers again, then broke totally. “No, please! You’re the better woman. Your tits are better and your pussy is better.”
“That’s better,” Jackie said, rising to stand above her beaten opponent, exhausted but victorious, She was covered with sweat and her hair was bedraggled and soaked. Her breasts were reddened from all the contact with those of her rival and she was still breathing heavily. She’d never looked more beautiful to Danny.
Jenny, meanwhile, lay weeping on the floor. She’d rolled to her side, but her hands still covered her face as her body shook with her sobbing.
Jackie gave Danny a smile and said, “I’m going to have a shower, dear. See to your ‘queen’.” And, with that, she was gone down the hall.
Danny did “see to” Jenny, helping her to her feet and offering what comfort he could as she got dressed. He walked her to her car, and, as once she was seated inside, completely crestfallen and still teary-eyed, Danny, holding the door, said, “Listen, it’s not that bad. You’ll get her next time.”
And, for the first time since her loss, Jenny laughed. “Next time? Oh, there’s not going to be a next time. Getting my tits and pussy whipped once was enough for me. You’ve got a new queen now, buddy. Dammit!” she said, slamming her hands off the wheel.
Danny gave Jenny a smile and closed the door for her. He stood and watched as she backed out of the driveway, and he watched her tail lights as she drove away, the red dots getting smaller and smaller until the disappeared around a corner.
And, when they were gone, Danny went back inside to wait for his queen to finish her shower.
The End