All the characters and their names in the following story are fictional. I hope you enjoy reading “The Adventures of Angelica, Private Eye.” ? AngelDawn
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The following characters appear in The Adventures of Angelica, Private Eye
Angelica Johansen Angel 5 - Angeldawn30's Sta.sh Age 28. 5'8" tall, 128 lbs, Platinum Blonde Hair, Magically Enchanting Blue-Green eyes, 42?-22-37, (34G/H) Owns her own Private Investigation firm.
Jane Love Jane 5 - Angeldawn30's Sta.sh Age 27, 5'8" tall, 129 lbs, Medium Blonde Hair, Deep Blue eyes, 42?-22-37, (34G/H) Attorney. Lives at Park Place Towers
Wendy Corleone Wendy 5 - Angeldawn30's Sta.sh Age 28. 5'8" tall, 128 lbs, Light Blonde Hair, Big Brown eyes, 42?-22-37, (34G/H) Very Wealthy. Married to Carlo Corleone
Amanda Davis Amanda 5 - Angeldawn30's Sta.sh Age 22, 5'6" tall 123 lbs, Copper Auburn Hair, Emerald Green eyes, 39?-23?-38. (34DD) She shares an apartment with Lisa Catt. She is about to enter law school. She works part time at a department store and part time selling lingerie by appointment. She is looking for a job as a part time legal assistant or as a part time real estate agent.
Sara Jones Sara 5 - Angeldawn30's Sta.sh Age 28, 5'7" tall, 127 lbs, Midnight Black Hair, Very Dark Brown eyes, 41-25-37? (34F) Went to college with Wendy. She is looking for a job in real estate. She lives at Park Place Towers
Ashley Williams http://sta.sh/01vfeeocp7qj Age 30, 5'7" tall, 129 lbs, Blonde Hair, Brown eyes, 41-25-38? (34F) Owns her own real estate company. She is Amber's sister and Jennifer's aunt.
Olivia Marquez http://sta.sh/04hca45wlwk Age 27, 5'6" tall, 130 lbs, Black Hair, Very Dark eyes, 40-24-39 (34E) Personal fitness trainer. She lives at Park Place Towers. She has a twin sister named Sophia
Amber Walker http://sta.sh/01grexf28kgq Age 36, 5'8" tall, 135 lbs, Deep Mahogany Auburn Hair, Brown eyes, 41-25-38 (34F) Stock broker. Owns her own investment company. She is Ashley's sister and Jennifer's Mom.
Jennifer Jackson http://sta.sh/0lyr82j0f3v Age 18, 5'6" tall, 127 lbs, Light Brown Hair, Auqa Green eyes, 40?-23-37 (34E/F) About to enter college. She works part time as a bartender at Joe's Pub. She is Amber's daughter and Ashley's niece.
Joy Antonelli http://sta.sh/011g5odsjzwj Age 30, 5'8" tall, 130 lbs, Deep Black Hair, Black Coffee eyes, 41-24-37 (34F) She is a vice president and loan officer at a bank
Lisa Catt http://sta.sh/01sfz5ijb88o Age 20, 5'8" tall, 125 lbs, Blonde Hair, Blue eyes, 41-23?-37? (34F) College student. Shares apartment with Amanda She works part time as secretary for Joy Antonelli at the bank. She is Emily Catt's older sister.
Emily Catt. http://sta.sh/02bye3rv8axx Age 18, 5'6" tall, 125 lbs, Blonde Hair with Purple/Pink highlights, Light Brown eyes, 40?-23-37 (34E/F) About to enter college. She works as a bartender at Hooters. She is Lisa Catt's younger sister.
Michelle Richardson http://sta.sh/01v9144qw9m5 Age 31, 5'8" tall, 128 lbs, Cold Black Hair, Dark eyes, 41-24-37 (34F) Well known and successful attorney
Sophia Marquez http://sta.sh/04hca45wlwk Age 27, 5'6" tall, 130 lbs, Black Hair, Very Dark eyes, 40-24-39 (34E) She is Olivia's identical twin sister. She lives with a known drug dealer.
Abby Thomas http://sta.sh/01fhk0kgzlad Age 24, 5'7" tall, 126 lbs, Light Brunette Hair with Copper streaks, Light Brown eyes, 40-24-38 (34E) She is Michelle Richardson's secretary
Tina Morrison http://sta.sh/01j2mm14f3s9 Age 22, 5'7" tall, 124 lbs, Light Brunette Hair with Auburn streaks, Green eyes, 40-24-38 (34E) College student. She works weekends in security at The Hotel Texas
Isabella D'Angelo http://sta.sh/0z03ogvests Age 28, 5'8" tall. Black Hair, Medium Dark Brown eyes, 42?-22-37 (34G/H) Lives in Italy. She is a mafia princess.
Veronica Scott http://sta.sh/0d31l14khip Age 31 5'7" tall. 130 lbs, Light Brown hair, Blue eyes, 41?-24-38 (34G) Attorney from Houston
This story is about stunningly beautiful women who desire other stunningly beautiful women. The characters are more sexy and beautiful than you can possibly imagine.. with excessively large breasts, incredible nipples and amazingly hard tight buttocks .... Women who have an insatiable desire for sexual pleasure. .. Women with a ravenous appetite for sex.. an appetite that is fueled by lust, anger and jealousy.
The following chapters contain F/F scenes.
The Adventures of Angelica, Private Eye.
Chapter 1
Monday
Angel Intro Angel - Angeldawn30's Sta.sh
It was 9 AM and it was going to be another hot day in Dallas, Texas as Angel stepped out of her car, grabbed her Michael Kors purse and walked toward her office. The letters on the right side of the double glass doors read 'Angelica Johansen Private Investigations'. (Johansen is pronounced yo-HAN-sin) She reached out with the key she was holding in her right hand, her left hand holding a cup of coffee and unlocked the door, walked inside, turned around, closed and locked the door behind her. She opened at 10 AM, but was there early to catch up on some cases she was working on. Her assistant, Carol, would be in before ten. Carol was in her mid-fifties and had been with Angel since she started her own P.I. business a few years ago. Carol was an old friend of the family … a few weeks ago she had given her thirty day notice. She was retiring. This was her last week. Angel was sad to see her go, . . . she worked hard, was dependable and reliable and knew what she was doing.. However Angel was also happy for her. Carol was moving to California to be near her sister. Angel had to replace her, but had been putting it off.
She strutted toward her desk, her high heels clicking on the wood floor as she walked past the reception area and down the hallway, pausing and opening the door to her dressing room. Some girls have walk-in closets. Angel had a walk in room. It was twenty feet by twenty feet .. where she kept a large assortment of clothes and shoes. There were times when she never knew if she was going to a party, or have a late meeting with a client, or was going to have to go on a stake-out, or change into a different outfit so she could fit in with the crowd. .. and often there was not enough time to get home and change... so she had her own wardrobe at the office. Angel had an extensive amount of clothes in her closet... everything she needed to disguise herself as a nurse, a secretary, a mom, or whatever the situation called for. She could be a nurse, a tax collector, a maid, a fitness instructor, and a host of other various outfits that would fit the requirements of her investigations. She even had a couple of stripper outfits. Angel loved shoes and must have had at least a hundred pair in her dressing room. There was a wide assortment of dresses, blouses, skirts, pants, jeans and just about anything a girl could want. She also had a huge selection of lingerie .. bras, panties, thongs, teddys, camisoles and even some leather things... when she wanted that bitchy look. She smiled as she looked at her collection of shoes … heels, thigh high boots .. flats ..all kinds of athletic footwear.. she even had some cowboy boots and a couple of cowboy hats.. after all .. this was Texas. Angel closed the door and walked the few steps to her office .. paused at the door, unlocked it, and walked in to her spacious office. It was very nice with several chairs, a sofa and a love-seat. .. all made of the finest burgundy leather. The plush carpet silenced her heels as she walked to her desk, placed her purse on the desk and sat down. It was a large mahogany desk .. large enough to have sex on it... although Angel had yet to use it for that purpose. The leather sofa and plush carpet worked fine for such occasions. She opened the right drawer, picked up her 9mm Glock, making sure it was loaded and that the safety was on and then closed the drawer. She had a license to carry. Most of the time she was unarmed, but there were a few times when she felt that there could be danger... in those cases, Angel was packing. Fortunately, she had never had to shoot anyone and had only used the Glock a couple of times to fire warning shots.... but she was prepared.. and she knew how to shoot. Yes, Angel was a private detective. ... A private eye.... A private dick. ….. And she was good at what she did. Very good. ….. One of the best. … She was also the most expensive private investigator in the Dallas / Ft. Worth metroplex.
She had graduated college with a degree in criminal justice, then spent the next four years as an officer in the Navy. Criminal investigation. The Navy afforded her the opportunity to travel the world, which allowed her to meet women from Europe and Asia. She loved the Asian women. She loved them because many of them had prominent nipples which she adored, although none of them 'measured' up to hers. She also loved the way some of them kissed.. ... .With their tongues licking at each others tongues in the air without their lips touching. .. That was erotic. .. And she learned how to deep kiss. Locking your open mouths together for minutes at a time, ….. tongues twisting . .. licking …. and swirling together in their own private arena. Gasping air through your nose as you kept your open mouths locked tightly together as you swished your shared saliva around and around and back and forth in your mouths. …... With lots of spit. ….. Messy. …. Stringy. ... Angel thought it was nasty and kinky.
When she left the Navy she began her own private investigation company. A company with one employee. Herself. As the demand for her services grew, she hired Carol to handle the office chores... She also created a very good network of informants who would help her chase down people, run errands, and get information off the streets. These informants were paid 'under the table' with cash. The better the info, the more money, so when she needed someone followed, whoever she called was 'on it'.
Angel's grandfather had left her a considerable amount of money in a trust fund that provided her with a six figure income....enough capital to start her business, .. and to have a nice home in one of the 'ritzy' areas of the city... the exclusive Highland Park neighborhood. Angel did not need her job to provide her with income. She was a private eye because she loved it. She drove a sports car. It was a white 2015 corvette. A corvette with one modification. The tail lights. She thought that corvette tail lights were supposed to be round. …. But they changed them. ... Angel did not like that.... Those tail lights had to be round and big... Two on each side. …. As if those large round tail lights were two pairs of big round tits. …. Angel liked that look.
As I am sure you have already guessed, Angelica Johansen was Swedish. Her grandparents had come to America from Sweden years ago... Her dad was in the navy and married a lovely girl from Sweden … so Angel was as Swedish as anyone living in Sweden. And her looks made it obvious. Tall … blonde … deep blue eyes with just a tint of green... She was five feet eight inches tall, six feet tall in her heels, and she was very attractive. OK, she was more than attractive. … she was quite possibly the most beautiful and perfectly built woman in the world.
Angel had the perfect tan .. not one of those dark tans .. it was just right. Her face was flawless. Angel was beautiful .. beautiful beyond words... With long shimmering blonde hair halfway down her back, deep blue-green eyes, full pouty lips … the kind of lips that men love … the kind of lips that make women jealous. … kissing lips …. clit sucking lips. … at age 28 and weighing about 128 pounds, Angel was drop dead gorgeous. Measuring 42?-22-37 with heavy dense G cup tits, a slim tight waist and just enough flair in her hips that she always got the second look from men and women... not that kind of 'wow' look.. she got that 'stop dead in your tracks. 'Oh My God' look… However, it was her massive tits that caught most of the attention. Big. Round. Firm. Solid. Heavy. And they just stuck straight out, defying all the physics of gravity. She could still, at age 28, pass the pencil test. Now about those huge tits. . Angel wore a 34G bra ..sometimes she could wear a 34H bra,... ..but most of the time a 34G . Sometimes it depended on the brand. Usually an G cup fit nice and snug... cupping those huge mounds of pleasure just right. ..but when she became sexually aroused, her tits would swell.... getting bigger … fuller... and harder. Not hard like breast implants can sometimes become... her tits would feel more like her tight buttocks... that kind of hard... perfect for titfighting.. and when Angel's tits would enlarge because she was sexually aroused.. those huge G cups could not contain her massive tits....those were the H cup days.
Angel loved to flaunt her tits. Especially toward other women. Angel loved women. She had not been with a man for the last five years. It was T&A that she was interested in. Angel loved to fuck and was constantly on the prowl, searching for women to mate with. She was, however, very particular about hooking up. And she could afford to be picky. She was the stunning big titted blonde that everyone fantasized about. The one everyone wanted to fuck. Yes, Angel thought of herself as a pussy warrior. She was always on the lookout for a hot bitch that thought her tits were better. She was always searching for some dirty slut who thought she could out-fuck her. You see, Angel loved competition and she had become an expert in titfighting and sexfighting. She had never lost a titfight and only on rare occasions had she lost a sexfight. But even those women who made her cum first had already been beaten pussy to pussy with Angel, or they would later fall to her sexual skills in a rematch. Perhaps some of that competitive desire came from her experience with the Navy. Always trying to out-do someone else for the next promotion. ... for the next assignment.
And one other thing, or perhaps I should say two things. Nipples. Long. Over an inch. Way longer than an inch . . . . In fact, her hard nipples measured an inch and a quarter, and when they were stimulated, perhaps a tiny bit more, and those long hard shafts were as big around as a roll of dimes. Every once in a while Angel would meet another woman who could match her in tit size, but never in firmness. Yes, she had hooked up with several DD girls, and a few E cup women, but no one had tits that were as heavy, as tight, as dense as hers. No one. Ever. Angel had also never met anyone who could match her nipples. No one. Ever.
She often fantasized about going tit to tit with a hot bitch with dense heavy tits the same size as hers and nipples as long and hard as hers. What would it feel like to have her l and 1/4 inch long nipples fencing with an equal pair of hardened thick nipples. Would it be possible for the combined two and a half inches of stiff nipples to be completely pressed back into two pairs of such dense firm tits? Mmmm, she could get wet so quickly with the thought of such a nipple war. And what if the two pair of incredibly long nipples were pressed together so firmly, so deeply, and for such a long time they would actually get stuck to each other. Tip to Tip? Not the light little sucking that can happen when two burning tips of nipple flesh merge so tightly. No, she wondered if they could really get stuck as if they were cemented together, making it very difficult to pop those hot wet sticky nipple tips apart. Was that possible?
You see, Angel had this thing for nipples. It was her kinky fetish. She loved them. Touching them. Rolling them between her fingers. Kissing, licking and sucking them. She also loved it when her partner paid extra attention to her thick hard erect nipples. Sometimes, when she was really turned on, a clear liquid would seep out of her milk ducts. A sticky clear substance. When this would begin, she knew that she was getting very close to having an orgasm. She loved the fact that her stiff nipples were so sensitive. In fact, Angel had, on several occasions, worked herself to an orgasm by having her nipples stimulated. Oh yes, Angel could have nipple orgasms. ..her nipples were that sensitive. If only she could one day meet another woman with tits as big and round and firm and dense as hers and nipples as long and thick and hard as hers. And, of course, this incredibly hot bitch would have to be the same height as she was. It would be a prerequisite for this dream girl to be exactly as tall as Angel was. Their ridged lengthy nipples would have to match up exactly tip to tip as they were standing and facing each other. It would have to be a perfect match. This dream girl would also have to have nipples as sensitive as hers. What would it feel like to share an exploding orgasm with such a hot bitch? How intense would it be to experience a nipple to nipple orgasm with this perfect woman? To hold each other close, her big firm nipples pressing against a pair of equally long firm nipples until they came together in a heart pounding, gasping, shuddering nipple orgasm? No touching of their pussies. No fingers rubbing their clits. No fingers thrusting in and out of their vaginas. Just nipple to nipple stimulation until the dams of pleasure broke and they could share a mind bending nipple orgasm together? Their thick nipples spasaming together. Throbbing together. Perhaps even fusing together. This was Angel's deepest fantasy. Her deepest desire.... Unfortunately, Angel had yet to meet such an exceptionally well endowed woman. Her dream girl. Her perfect match.
Today she was dressed in business attire. A short black skirt, about five inches above her knees as she was standing, a light blue blouse, and a black jacket. And, of course her heels. Angel always wore heels. It was sexy. It made her feel a little bitchy.
Angel placed her coffee cup on her desk and sat down. She took a deep breath and picked up the file that was at the top of the nearest stack of papers. Perhaps something exciting would happen today. She glanced at her i-phone, picked it up and looked at her 'to do' list. “Damn” she spoke out loud. “Attorney. Gotta find a new attorney”. She had, more or less, been fired as a client from the last law firm. They called it a 'mutual separation'. ... Fucking lawyers. Yes, Angel knew she was a pain in the ass. She was always bending the rules, stretching what the law would allow. Fortunately, she had become friends with a police detective named Kathy. She would often turn the other way to make Angel's job a little easier and quicker. But there were complaints. Angel was tough. Persistent. Always prodding. Always pushing. You just had to squeeze a few grapes to make wine. Her former lawyers finally had enough. Although she paid them several thousand dollars a year for the retainer, they decided she was just not worth the headaches.
“Fucking lawyers” she whispered to herself. Then she remembered. There was this lawyer, she thought to herself, who had a partner who was embezzling money from the law firm. No one could prove it but Angel found a way. The same way that beautiful women often find out what they want to know from a horny bastard. She teased him, got the information she needed, called her friend Kathy and they put that son of a bitch behind bars. What was the name of that firm.... thinking..... She googled attorneys in the city and went through several pages before she found it. 'Lincoln Law Firm' That was it. Angel wrote down the phone number on her 'to do' list as she sipped her coffee.
Jane Jane - Angeldawn30's Sta.sh
Not very far away a lovely young lady was just stepping out of her new black BMW 750i x-drive. Her name was Jane Love. She was dressed in typical 'lawyer' attire. A black skirt with the hemline above four inches above her knees, a white blouse, a black jacket and her four inch Italian leather heels. Five minutes later she was stepping out of the elevator on the 35th floor and walking down the hallway with her leather briefcase to her office at the very prestigious Lincoln Law Firm. She checked the clock on the wall. 9 AM. She was exactly on time. Jane's super sized tits lightly bouncing as she quickly made her way to her office. Maybe it was those huge tits that got her the job, but Jane wanted to believe that it was the fact that she graduated third in her class from Harvard Law School. Jane was smart and worked very hard to get that degree. She secured student loans for her books and tuition, but had to work for enough money to pay for her living expenses. At first she worked as a server at one of Boston's better restaurants and even though she made good tips, it just wasn't enough.
One day, when looking for employment, she read an add about a nightclub that was looking for dancers. She certainly had the body for it. The next day she interviewed and was instantly hired. The interview was nothing more than dancing. No paperwork. No forms to fill out. And no pay. You danced for free. Your income was earned in the usual way a stripper earns money. Tips. Jane was an excellent dancer and she knew how to impress the men. No one could perform a lap dance like Jane. And then there were the private dances in the back room. As the months went by she perfected her skills and took home lots and lots of cash. Hundreds of dollars every night. Jane earned her way through law school and she was proud of that.
Jane got hit on dozens of times everyday. At the club, at school, at the grocery store... and although she was amused and flattered, there was never any interest, except for those rare occasions when a woman would hit on her. Even though she danced for men, and teased them every night, she had no interest in men because Jane was a lesbian.
She was very involved in the Lesbian community at Harvard. The one night of the week, Sunday, when she was not working, she held little private get-togethers at her apartment for those who were interested. She shared information and gave instructions on everything from sexy wrestling, including how to perform the perfect 'pussy pin' to scissoring. Jane was the professor of scissoring. With pictures and charts she taught them to become proficient at tribadism. She gave lengthy discussions on the various positions that allowed two women to 'lock-up'. She taught her small group of friends how to control their orgasms. How to make it last. How to extend the time before the raw pleasure washed over them. 'If you are going to fuck, why not fuck for three hours instead of thirty minutes?” she always said. She taught them kegel exercises. Quite often she would do live demonstrations with another girl in front of her 'class'. She taught the girls how to give your partner nipple orgasms with the right amount of foreplay and deep kissing and sucking techniques. Yes, she had more than once sucked a nipple to orgasm. Over time, Jane could induce her own nipple orgasms without all the kissing and licking and sucking. All she had to do was get tip to tip with another nice set of hard nipple rods and with some nice nipple to nipple fucking, she could cum really hard. She had never had her lover cum this way and she often dreamed of having her nipples pressed hard against another set of nipples, their throbbing nipples cumming together, their stiff nipples vibrating together as their tits shook tightly together. She sometimes had wet dreams about such an erotic experience.
She nodded as she picked up the cup of coffee that was waiting for her on her secretary's desk then strutted toward her office. Jane stopped at the door.......”Jane Love Attorney at Law' “Nice” she whispered to herself as she walked inside and closed the door behind her She placed her briefcase on her large desk and walked over to the mirror and began talking to the image she saw. “You've done ok girl. Nice Penthouse apartment on the top floor of the North Tower at Park Place …. Nice clothes. .. Nice car. … Very nice signing bonus. ... Very very nice salary....... Not bad....Not bad at all”.
She began to check herself out in the mirror. Jane was 'a real looker'. Hell, Jane was absolutely astonishingly beautiful.. a perfect 10. She was quite possibly the most beautiful and perfectly built woman in the world. She surveyed her flawless image in the mirror. “Nice... very nice”. Jane was 28, 5' 8” tall, weighed 127 pounds and measured 42?-23-37. She had about the deepest blue eyes you could ever imagine, beautiful silky blonde hair down to middle of her back, nice pouty lips and a body you could die for. She had that perky athletic look. Nice toned legs, a hard flat tummy, buttocks that looked like they had been molded from steel. But her best assets were her incredible tits. Jane had big ones. Really big ones. Really really really really big ones. How about 34G big? Like Angel, Jane was a tweener.... Her massive tits were somewhere between a 34G and a 34H... Most all of the time a 34G bra would suffice... but like some women, there were days when her tits felt just a tad bit heavier. Just slightly bigger. As if they were swollen just a little bit. On such days, Jane kept a nice assortment of 34H bras on hand, cause sometimes the cups of her 34G bras were simply not big enough to contain those heavy mountains of dense flesh and when she or her partner played with those huge tits they would get firmer... they would get even more dense.. and, like Angel, Jane's tits would get hard... firm tight ass-cheek hard. Jane loved to show off her tits. While at work she dressed conservatively... but even so, there was always massive amounts of cleavage that would show when she leaned forward or bent over. It was not intentional. Her tits were just so fucking big. .. However, when Jane was 'off the clock', it was a different story. She would always wear tops and dresses that emphasized her incredible rack. The more skin that showed, the better she liked it. You see, Jane was an exhibitionist. She loved to flaunt those huge melons that always sat high on her chest. She wanted men to stare and she wanted to make the women jealous. In fact, you could refer to Jane as an Ultra-exhibitionist. cleavage was the name of the game.. and no one played it better than Jane.
Jane loved her tits. Nice and full and round, but even as big as they were, they stuck straight out. It was amazing. If there was any sag, you would not be able to see it. They stood high and firm on her chest, defying the laws of gravity. How could such massive amounts of tit-flesh stick straight out? How could such incredibly big tits point right at you? Because they were incredibly firm and dense. Very dense. Although she had been with other women who could match her bust size, she had never mated with another pair of tits that was as firm and dense as hers. No one. Ever.
Jane moved her slim fingers to the front of her blouse. She always had a tent where her nipples were. Sometimes the tent was more obvious because of the bra, blouse or dress she was wearing. Why? Because Jane had extraordinary nipples. They were about the width of a dime and when fully erect they were one and one eighth inches long. You could do some serious damage with nipples that long.... Her fingers knew exactly where her nipples were. As she closed her eyes, she lightly pinched them which created a quite moan. If only she could meet someone who could match her. Someone who was her equal...... but she had yet to discover such a woman. No one could match her in the nipple department. No one. Ever.
As already mentioned, Jane was a lesbian. An aggressive lesbian. A pussy hunter. Well, actually, Jane was more of a pussy warrior. Constantly searching for a titfight challenger. Always looking for a sexfight partner. Always looking. Always searching. A true Lesbian Pussy Warrior.
She pulled the expensive Italian leather chair out from her desk and sat down. “Perhaps today will be the day” she quietly whispered to herself as she turned on her computer and begin looking at today's schedule.
Angel and Jane
Angel Angel 4 - Angeldawn30's Sta.sh
Jane Jane - Angeldawn30's Sta.sh
An hour had passed and Angel had taken care of everything on her to-do list except the lawyer. “Shit.” Angel mumbled to herself. “I don't like lawyers.” But she needed one on retainer. Taking a deep breath, dreading this, she picked up her cell phone and dialed the number.
“Hi,” a sweet female voice answered, “Lincoln Law Firm”
“Paul Lincoln please” responded as she waited for the next inevitable question..
“May I ask who's calling?” Angel mouthed the words with the voice on the phone.
“Angelica Johansen”
“One moment please”
The deep voice of the elderly Mr. Lincoln had such an authority as he spoke, “Hello my dear Angelica. How is my Angel today?” They exchanged pleasantries before Angel explained her situation. She needed an attorney to handle all the little hassles that she sometimes would create.
“I am so glad you called, because a few months ago I hired a new attorney. Fresh out of Harvard law school. Sharp. Knowledgeable. And she's a real looker.”
“A woman?”
“Yep.” Mr Lincoln knew that Angel only dated women. “When I first saw her I was mesmerized by her assets. I believe she may have some things in common with you.... well, actually a pair of things......I think the two of you might end up being bosom buddies....... if you get my drift.” Mr. Lincoln chuckled and continued “She likes big cantaloupes Angel … really big ones. You like big cantaloupes Angel?” ... Once again he chuckled a little with his deep voice as if someone had just told him a good joke.
“Of course Mr. Lincoln”, Angel answered playfully, “I love cantaloupes... the bigger the better.”
“Then the two of you will get along just fine...Have to see for yourself Angel.... very impressive.”
“Hmmmmm... well....my dear sweet Paul” Angel toyed with him.... “Tell me this.... Whatever are you talking about?”
“Cantaloupes Angel! .. Big ones.. the kind that are so big, you have to use both hands to pick 'em up.” The old man laughed as he spoke, “But hell Angelica, you're a damn good private eye.... Figure it out for yourself..... Or you can just ask her. ....I'll put you on hold. You can talk to her right now. Her name is Jane. Nice talking to you Angel. Would love to do some business together. I'm gonna put you on hold.”
“Nice talking to you too. Thank you” The conversation between Mr Lincoln and Jane was one that Angel did not hear, but it went like this. He told her about Angel. She was a private eye. She sometimes needed attorney work and probably would want the firm to be on a retainer with her. Although he did not say anything about how Angel looked, he did mention that Angel and her might have some things in common and ended his conversation with Jane by saying “Oh yeah, Angel loves cantaloupes,,,, big ones”
Angel was on hold for a minute before she heard about the sweetest voice she had ever heard....“Hi Angelica. This is Jane Love. Nice to meet you.”
“Thank you, Nice to meet you too .. and you may call me Angel”
“All right Angel. Mr. Lincoln tells me you are shopping for an attorney.”
“Yes I am.”
“Perhaps I can schedule something with you for next week. Oh, and he said we had some things in common..... I am not sure what he was referring to, but perhaps we can explore the possibilities when we meet.” Jane was still thinking about Mr Lincoln's comment about Angel liking cantaloupes.
Angel was in a flirty kinda mood and thought she would have some fun, “I hope we can.... He said we might become bosom buddies.... now tell me about your assets. Mr Lincoln said he was mesmerized with your assets”
“Oh did he now?”
“Yes he did, and he also said we had a pair of things in common. I am not sure what he was referring to... do you know?” Angel did not wait for an answer as she continued talking, toying with Jane “And he told me that you like really big cantaloupes” … What was Mr. Lincoln talking about Jane?”
Jane gulped, “I'm not sure... I mean … Well.... er...I.... am not exactly sure what he may have been referring to.”
Angel could tell that Jane was flustered as she giggled quietly to herself. “Come on Jane.... talk to me”
Jane did not know what to say.... “He's just an old man who likes to have fun”
Angel was trying not to laugh into the phone as she went on... “Cantaloupes are nice. I love cantaloupes. .. Really love the big ones.. You love big cantaloupes Jane?”
Jane's voice was not much more than a whisper as she squirmed in her chair, “Yes Angel, I love cantaloupes.... especially the kind that are really 'big'” She bit her lower lips hoping that she had not said the wrong thing.
Angel was now in full 'Pussy Warrior' mode.. “You know what happens in the grocery store when you are shopping for cantaloupes, and someone else picks up one the same time you do and they accidentally bump their cantaloupes together?” Angel did not wait for an answer, she was enjoying this and kept talking... “I'll tell you what happens Jane.... sometimes they bounce off each other and sometimes one of the cantaloupes gets squashed.... Ever had your cantaloupes get squashed, Jane?” Angel was trying very hard to conceal her laughter.
Jane's hormones were raging. It was time that she turned on her “Pussy Warrior” instincts. With a very quite but very firm voice she answered. “No Angel. I have never had my cantaloupes squashed.”
That was all Angel needed to hear. She and Jane were talking about tits and she knew it. And she knew that Jane knew it. “I have an idea. Why don't you send me a pic of yourself....”
'Was Angel making a pass at her? ' Jane asked herself. 'Well.. two can play this game' “Ok, I can do that, but only if you send me a pic of yourself?”
“All right. I will send you a pic of me.”
“Let me give you my cell phone number...”
“Ok. I am ready”
As they exchanged phone numbers, Jane began to think ..She did not want to fuck up the possibility of the firm acquiring a new client, so she looked through the pics on her phone and picked out a rather modest pic. It was the same one that was on the firm's website. In business attire, white blouse, black skirt and black jacket.. very similar to what she was wearing today .. then she thought for a sec and decided to send something that was a little sexier.. then she found it.. a pic of her in a red party dress. The dress had thin red straps over her shoulder and was just low cut enough that it showed off some of her bountiful cleavage. The dress fit nice and tight around her tits and around her ass and emphasized her small waist. It was certainly not a vulgar picture by any means. “Sent”
“Great. Ok, mine is on the way” Angel did not want to send anything that was inappropriate either, so she found one that was taken of her at the ballpark. Angel continued, “So tell me Jane, what's it like working for Mr. Lincoln?”
“He's great. Very kind. But... shhhhh.... He is a horny old man.” They both laughed. “Harmless.. but horny. Besides he knows that I am not interested in... “ Jane paused, not wanting to say the wrong thing... “old men”
Angel laughed.
Jane went on, “He keeps telling me, He says 'Jane, you have to sell the firm. Talk it up. Add value to our name, and then you have to sell yourself. You have to be honest with your clients. You need to put your best assets forward. Just stick em right out there in plain sight. Right out in the open so they can see what you have. Don't hide anything. Transparency... Sorry, I am just going on and on... Got the pic yet Angel?”
“Yes” There was a few seconds of silence as Angel looked at the picture Jane had sent to her phone. Angel was impressed. Jane was indeed very attractive and she certainly had a nice rack. A very nice rack. Damn, it was a huge rack! Was she seeing a couple of tents on the front of that dress? It sure looked like it. “You are very pretty Jane. Very nice dress. I bet you had a good time that night”
“Thank you Angel...” she replied, “I had a good time?”
“It just looks like something I would wear when I want to have a good time.... or... make an good impression”
“Ah, gotcha.”
Angel continued to flirt, “And the dress does make a good impression”
Jame flirted back “Thank you, and yes, I suppose the dress does make an impression, but when I really want to be noticed, I have a few other things that I can wear?”
Angel was now getting very curious,, “Such as?”
“Well, I have this one dress, when I am feeling really sexy...and I am seriously looking for someone to......” Jane paused before finishing her sentence, then continued...” Oh wait. Just got your picture”. Jane opened the pic that Angel had sent. “Nice pic.” The pic showed Angel facing the camera, from about the waist up, wearing a jersey with the number 42 across the chest in large numbers. The jersey looked as if it was stretched as tight as could be without unraveling. Did the number 42 have any significance? “God”, she thought, 'What if that was the measurement around her tits? It was kinda hard to tell from the pic. You really needed a profile pic or one of those cool 360 degree images. However, it looked like there could be some formidable nipples thrusting against the tight material. As she looked closer she could see them. Yes there were points alright But how long were they? How far were they sticking out? It was hard to tell when looking at them from the front' Jane was getting excited. As you know, Jane, like Angel, had this thing for tits and nipples. It was her thing. Her drug. Her Fix. She was addicted. She could never get enough. Jane's voice was somewhat broken as she spoke. “Wow! You are very attractive.”
“Thank you.”
“What's with the number 42? Any special significance?” Jane thought to herself, 'Like the measurement around your tits?”' But there was no way she could say ask such a forward question out loud. And especially to someone who wanted to hire her. 'Don't fuck this up”'She thought to herself.
“Got it at the ballpark last year. Some kind of celebration about a former ballplayer”
“Oh yeah.... whats his name”
“Yeah, that's the one” Angel laughed
“We lawyers are paid to know all kinds of stuff” They laughed together.
“I guess so... anyway, they were selling these jerseys and my guy friends I was with bought me one. A little too small. Damn men.” Angel snickered.
“Yeah, it looks kinda tight”
“So tight I could barely breath!” They both laughed.
Angel thought she would press the conversation with Jane. “Yes, it's like Mr Lincoln told you, You gotta put your assets forward. Just stick em right out there in plain sight.” She laughed as she spoke, hoping Jane would get the drift. “Soooooo Jane... back to the questions.... Bosom buddies?
Jane's voice dropped to a almost a whisper, “I would love to be your bosom buddy.”
Angel responded with her very soft sexiest voice, “It's ok for us to talk about anything Jane. I have already made up my mind to hire you......We both know that he was referring to our boobs.”
“Yes he was”
“He told me that you were a lesbian....And he knows...” Angel continued on, “I am into women”
Jane smiled. That last statement was the missing link. She was kinda guessing but now knew for sure that Angel was also into girls. She replied with her sexiest voice. “Then we will have much to talk about when we meet.”
“I have no doubt about that... hang on... I am going to send you another pic.”
“Wait!”... Jane was very interested... “Would you think that I was a little forward if I asked that you send something that was.... well... you know....that shows.. well... maybe a little more .. you know what I mean?”
“I would love to Jane, and I assume you might have a similar pic?”
“Yes I do.. I am sending it now. And Angel?”
“Yes Jane?”
“Look at the picture before you send another one to me.. I would like to see you as you are about to see me. Ok?
“I would love to..... Ok, I will wait and look at yours before sending mine.”
“Sent”
“Ok Jane”..............Angel found herself feeling a little impatient, but within a few seconds her phone beeped. “Got it. Looking at it now” Angel was trying not to gasp into the phone as she looked at the picture Jane had just sent to her. Jane was wearing a white bikini and this one was indeed little and it looked like it was painted on. It was very tight... everywhere... the way it hugged her hips, and the way it contained.. as best it could.. a pair of the most massive tits Angel had seen in a long time. Huge globes of tit-flesh that were practically spilling out of the top. 'Damn' Angel thought to herself. We are most definitely bosom buddies. Jane's tits were magnificent. Large and round. Perfectly shaped.. 'Damn' Angel's mind was reeling.. 'Her tits were just plain fucking big.' Angel needed a few more seconds to pause and take a deep breath before speaking. “I.... I don't know what to say... Damn....you are absolutely stunning Jane”
Jane smiled, knowing that she had hit the mark with the picture she had just sent to Angel. “Thank you Angel... now it's your turn.”
“It may take a moment for me to find a pic that can compete with that!”
“I don't mind waiting Angel..... and … I don't mind competing. Sometimes a little competition can be fun”
Angel's brain was in overdrive as she thought to herself.. “competition? Was that a challenge?'....“Looking.......... ok... no... sorry.... still looking.... I am pretty sure I have it here... ok.. found it.. Sending.”
Five seconds later Jane gasped into the phone, “Oh my God.” Jane was looking at Angel, wearing one of her bikinis. It appeared to be almost exactly the same as the one Jane was wearing in the pic she had just sent to Angel. The yellow top was showing an ample amount of bare smooth flesh. Tit-flesh. No, Jane reasoned in her mind, ample is not the right word. Massive. Fucking huge. Jane was looking at a pair of the biggest tits she had ever seen. Maybe even the biggest. Ever. And the bottoms just barely covered what needed to be covered. Jane then paused, as Angel had done, and took a deep breath before speaking, “Oh my God... Oh my God...... Wow...... I am impressed”
“I am glad my lawyer approves,” Angel whispered into the phone.
“Damn” Jane whispered back.
Angel felt a little twinge in her cunt. At the same time Jane felt that first little twitch in her cunt. Both women could hear each other breathing deeply into their phones. After a few seconds Angel whispered. “Amazing”
“You too” Jane whispered back.
“They are fucking amazing.” Angel continued to whisper as her eyes stared at those two massive round globes on Jane's chest.
“They certainly are fucking amazing” Jane replied as her eyes surveyed Angel's massive tits.
They both realized that they were referring to each others tits.... and each of them felt another little spasm deep inside their pussies. As you know by now, Angel and Jane had this thing for big tits. Actually, this 'thing' was a fetish. They dreamed about big tits, they fantasized about big tits... and here they were, looking at picture of each other in bikinis and their bodies were going wild with lust.
“So very big” Angel whispered.
“So incredibly fucking big” Jane whispered back. “Absolutely huge”
“Unbelievably huge”
“Angel?”
“hmmmmm?”
“Give me just a moment. I need to lock the door to my office”
“All right” Angel was still whispering. The door to her office was already locked.
Jane stepped out of her office and told her secretary to hold all her calls, she then locked her door, walked to the window, closed the blinds, and then she lifted her skirt up around her waist, placed her thumbs inside her panties, and pulled them down past her knees. She then pulled her skirt back down, sat down in her chair, reached down and slid her panties down her calves and off her feet. What she did not know was that Angel had also slipped off her panties and had just sat back down in her chair. Jane picked up the phone. “Angel?”
“I am here” Thirty seconds of silence followed as both women moved their fingers to their pussys.
Jane spoke. “They are so incredibly fucking big” Her fingers were rubbing up and down her wet slit.
Angel had put her two middle fingers together and was rubbing them up and down against her clit. “As big as yours?”
Jane had now inserted two fingers into her cunt, slowly moving them in and out. Her breathing was getting heavier and deeper... “I can't tell..... what do you think?”
“I can't tell either.” she was almost gasping into the phone as her fingers pushed harder against her swollen clit.. up and down,, up and down. Angel was getting very wet.
“So how are we going to find out?” Jane's fingers were moving faster and faster as she closed her eyes and hoped that she would hear the right words.
It took Angel another ten seconds to answer as her fingers were now pushing deeply into her soaking pussy. The heel of her hand pressing against her one inch clit. Her voice still barely more than a whisper .. “We need to put them side by side”
“God”...... That was all Angel could say. Her fingers were really stroking in and out of her pussy . The heel of her hand sliding back and forth on her inch long clit. “God” she moaned again. “We must push them together”
“Yes!” Jane gasped into the phone. Her fingers stroking so very fast now, in and out making those squishing sounds.... “It's the only way to know”
Their voices were barely above whispers... “Are you touching yourself Jane?”
“Ummmm. Un huh...... are you?”
“Oh yessss …...... I am so fucking wet”
“Me too Jane..... so very fucking wet”
“I have two fingers in my pussy...... and it feels soooooooooo fucking good”
“You fucking slut......... dirty nasty slut” … Jane moaned.
“You filthy nasty whore.” Angel moaned back. Their conversation had slowed to a snail's pace. There was about ten seconds between each response as they fucked their wet cunts with the fingers. “Jane?”
“Hmmmmm?”
“You know what I want to do when we first meet?”
“Hmmmmmmm?......... tell me”
“I want to extend my tongue out... as far as I can.. so it is down on my chin... and I want you to do the same”
“Ummmm.. ok . . . my tongue out as far as I can reach it … then what?”
“Then I want to push our tongues flat against each other... and just hold them together for as long as we can.”
“Ohhhhhh Angel .. I would love to do that with you”
“Ohhhhhh God Angel” Jane gasped... “And do you know what I want to do?”
“Mmmm . . . what do you want to do Jane?”
“I want us to fuck. Grinding together.”
“Oh God Yes Jane.... pussy to pussy … fucking each other”
“Yes Angel ...Just fuck........ and fuck …......and fuck...........and fuck” Jane's fingers were squishing in and out of her hot juicy pussy ….. making squishing sounds.
“Yessssssssss.... just fucking....... and fucking....... and fucking.” Angel moaned as her fingers slid in and out of her dripping fuck hole. Angel was in heaven.... so she issued the challenge... “I can out fuck you Jane”
“I don't believe you can out fuck me Angel... because I know I can out-fuck you” Jane answered the challenge.
“I know I can Jane.”
“That is hearsay ... It wont hold up in a court of law. You need evidence”
“I need to prove that I can out fuck you?”
“Yes Angel … there is only one way to provide evidence and prove that you can out fuck me.... we need to fuck each other... it is the only way to know.”
“ Mmm Jane... yes we have to fuck each other... just fuck and fuck and fuck.”
Jane repeated one of her favorite words... “ And fuck and fuck and fuck and fuck”
For the next few minutes, the only word that was gasped into the phone by the two hot sluts was “fuck” First Angel would say “Fuck”, .. then in about ten seconds Jane would say “Fuck.” This one word conversation was all they could do...back and forth.... 'fuck'.......... 'fuck'.........'fuck' …..'fuck' ….. As they finger fucked their cunts as hard as they could with their long fingers. Jane's one inch clit was throbbing. Angel's one inch clit was on fire.
At what appeared to be the same moment in time... They both went over the edge. Together. Both cunts jerking. Contracting. Gushing. So fucking wet.
“Ohhhhhhhhh God Angel, you dirty whore!”
“You filthy fucking Slut” Angel gasped., “Jane... Oh, Jane.... I am cumming Jane!”
“Cummmming with you Angel!”
“Unnnnnnnnn”........ “Ohhhhhhhhh”......... “ahhhhhhhhhh” They moaned into the phone as they both rode the waves of pleasure that was washing through their bodies.
For the next couple of minutes... nothing but little moans.. 'unnnn'.....'ohhhh'... 'mmmm'
…. 'ahhhhhh'
Angel finally spoke.. “You mentioned... (Still breathing deeply).. that I could get an appointment with you next week?”
“I am so sorry Angel” (Jane was also breathing deeply).... I have nothing open.... However,.... what if I meet you tonight for a drink?”
“ I have some legal work that must be finished tomorrow.. I may have to work late.”
“Tomorrow night?”
“Oh Angel, I am so sorry.. I have to finish an estate settlement Tuesday and it may take all day and into the evening.... How about Wednesday night?”
“Are you worth waiting for until Wednesday night?”
“What do you think Angel?”
“I would say, Yes you are.”
“How about 'The Red Rooster'... Its a nice quiet little bar a few blocks from my office”
“I know where it is... What time works for you Jane?”
Jane would leave work about 6, have to go to her apartment, shower, make sure her makeup is flawless, change clothes.... “How about 8? Does that work for you Angel?”
“Yesssssss” I will see you Wednesday at 8... oh, and Jane?”
“Hmmmm?”
“You were saying you had a very special little black dress?”
“Un huh”
“Wear it for me?”
“ I would love to... and will you wear the shortest, sexiest, dress that you own?”
“I have a dress that screams.. “I want to fuck”.... want me to wear that one?”
“Mmmmmmmmm..... yessssssssss”
“See you at the Red Rooster tomorrow at 8”
“I will be there with my 'I need to be fucked dress'.. Bye Angel”
“Bye Jane”
'Oh my fucking God' Jane and Angel thought as they said bye to each other. 'Oh my fucking God!'
Angel sat in her chair for a few more minutes...... her mind replaying the conversation with Jane. 'Damn' As you know, when a woman is sexually aroused, her tits can expand. They can swell. Usually it's not very noticeable, but sometimes her tits can swell an entire cup size. Angel felt the pressure of her tits pushing against her bra. It was tight. She stood up and unbuttoned her blouse. “Damn” Angel's massive tits were trying to spill out of the cups. It wasn't much, but enough to be distracting. No woman likes that look. You can see it under her blouse. She thought it was unattractive. She reached behind her back and unhooked her 34G bra and slipped it off. 'ahhhh, much better.' Angel had an extensive amount of clothes in her closet... everything she needed to disguise herself as a nurse, a secretary, a mom, or whatever the situation called for. She even had a couple of stripper outfits. And then there was the lingerie. Lots of bras and panties to accommodate virtually any situation.
Slipping off her blouse, she walked over to and opened up one of the many drawers where her bras and panties were stored. She had labeled them to make it quick and easy for her to find just what she needed. She opened the drawer that was labeled 'H' and looked through the bras. There must have been about a dozen to choose from. She quickly picked out one of her favorite black bras, checked the label as she leaned forward. '34H' and slipped the straps over her shoulders. Reaching behind her back, she fastened her bra. Her massive tits completely filled up the huge H cups on her 34H bra without the tiniest room to spare. It fit nice and snug. She thought it might even be just a hair too snug ….. but she could live with that. “Much better.” Today was one of those H cup days. .... Definitely an H cup day. … a fucking huge H cup day.” Angel slipped her blouse back on and headed back to her desk. “Now what other mischief can I get into today?”
Jane was also feeling some discomfort from her bra. Her orgasm had left her tits swollen. She knew that they would return to their normal size in about an hour, but she was not going to squirm and fidget for the next hour. She had to change her bra. Like Angel, Jane also had a private closet in her office. She had party dresses for those occasions when something would come up at the last minute, work-out attire, jeans, shorts, t-shirts, all kinds of shoes, some extra lingerie, practically anything she needed for the evening when there was not enough time to get to her apartment and to her appointment,... but she did not have that 'please fuck me' little black dress at work. She would have to go to her apartment for that. Jane traded out her 34G for a 34H, slipped it on and smiled as her big tits completely filled up every bit of available space in the massive cups of her 34H bra. . “Definitely an H cup day. A fucking huge H cup day” ........... “Cantaloupes” She mumbled as she smiled.
The Adventures of Angelica, Private Eye.
Chapter 2
Monday
Wendy http://sta.sh/0qfrmnhg6o2
About fifteen minutes from Angel's office, in a very upscale neighborhood, a woman was just getting out of bed..... alone … She had got back in town last night from a week long trip to New York with a few of her 'high society' friends.... that's what she called them. Her name was Wendy Corleone. … Yes, Corleone … Yes, that family .. …. and she was quite possibly the most beautiful and perfectly built woman in the world.
She graduated from college with a degree in accounting and statistics Over the next few years she worked for several accounting firms as her career slowly advanced. But it was not advancing as fast as she wanted, so began to shop for the right guy. You know the type. A rich one. Wendy was a gold digger.
She went through a number of rich men, a few her age, but mostly more mature men. The ones with cash. The ones who would buy things for her. The kind of men who would lavish her with jewelry and clothes. Some were married and would pay for an apartment so they could have their little 'fuck toy' on the side. Over the years she had several proposals. Wendy even said 'yes' a couple of times, but she always backed out, and went on to the next man in line. She could just not go through with such a commitment...... She could not give up her lust for other women. No, she never had a desire to settle down with a woman..... Her heart's desire was to marry a rich man and live the life of luxury. But how would she ever reach that goal without having women as sexual partners? It was a real problem because Wendy loved fucking women...... She loved titfighting women...... She loved sexfighting women...... She was not looking for a short or long term relationship with another woman.... It was all about the sex.... It was all about the fucking …. And the competition. A couple of years ago she met an older gentlemen at a charity event who was almost 70 at the time. He was looking for a trophy wife and Wendy 'measured' up. His name was Carlo Corleone. He reported to more prominent family members in Chicago and New York. He was in the 'import / export' business. He lived at a private estate in the very exclusive Preston Hollow area in Dallas, so he could watch over some of the casino's that were in Oklahoma., and to help manage the family's holdings in the oil and gas business. His wife of twenty years had recently passed away and Carlo needed a new wife. Someone he could show off. ... Someone who would create jealousy in his associates and business partners. ... Someone who would make others say 'Wow, did you see Carlo's new wife?” This was important to him. She would be for show. .. and unfortunately for Carlo.. that is all she would be. Mr. Corleone had the worst kind of erectile dysfunction, commonly referred to as e.d. … It had began with a 'hunting accident' about thirty years ago.. and the pills did not work. … His trophy wife would be for 'display' only. Wendy had found the rich man she had been searching for, and the fact that sex would be missing from their relationship was not a big concern … there would always be women. Three months later they were married. .. that was two years ago.
Today Wendy was pissed. When she arrived home last night, she found a note that Carlo had left for her .. 'Will be out of town for three weeks' …. Wendy never knew where he went “That old bastard” she mumbled as she made her way to the bathroom.
Wendy was a very young 28 year old blonde, and even though she preferred fucking women instead of men, she jumped at the opportunity to marry Carlo Corleone. Maybe she loved him at the time, maybe not... but he was rich. Very rich. So she put up with his shit. After all, a girl has to have a little spending cash.. right? … and Carlo gave her ten thousand dollars each month in cash for 'fun money' … Carlo had also given her a Lamborghini Aventador. It was red ...It was fast... It had “Rich Bitch” written all over it. …. But the late night crap and the out of town “business trips” were beginning to get old. She suspected he was seeing another woman. “But what could they do together?.. he can't get it up” .. but that was not the point. She had not been with another man and she expected the same from her husband ... Of course Wendy had been having many sexual affairs with other women, but that was different ….Wendy was a nymphomaniac. No doubt you have heard of PGAD...Persistent Genital Arousal Disorder. You have read the stories about women who could have as many as one hundred orgasms every day.. This was not the case with Wendy... she did not have PGAD.. but she had something.. because she would have unexpected orgasms …. from exercising.. from seeing another beautiful woman with really nice tits... sometimes that would trigger an orgasm... sometimes she would have a nipple orgasm from the friction of her bra rubbing against her nipples.. she had even had orgasms from hugging another woman and pressing their tits together... even fully clothed. This did not happen every day... but typically, in any given week, Wendy would experience anywhere from four to six orgasms without touching herself. Needless to say this only added to her nymphomania. Wendy had to have an orgasm everyday. She was like an alcoholic, only her abusive drug was orgasms... and fucking.... fucking other women … “only” fucking other women. ... Carlo knew but allowed it anyway... the women were okay .. but he had made it very clear if she was ever caught with a man .. it would create a situation 'that would not end well' . Wendy understood. All Carlo wanted was a trophy wife, and as indicated before ...Wendy measured up. …. Literally.
Wendy walked back into the bedroom pausing to look in the floor length mirror. Her long blonde hair was mussed a little from her sleep, and she had no makeup on, but she still liked what she saw in the mirror. Standing 5'8” tall and with measurements of 42?-22-37... she was stunning. She turned to the side to look at her profile. Wendy was impressed. She had massive tits that required a 34G bra. Sometimes she wore a 34H bra.... again, it depended on the brand...and it depended on how her tits felt that day.. some days they were just a little bit fuller.. a tad bigger... those were the H cup days .. but most days a 34G bra would suffice to contain her enormous treasures. … Sure, other women had big tits, but not like hers. To say they were incredible would be an understatement. She turned and faced the mirror as she reached down and pulled her night shirt up and over her head, shaking out her long blonde hair as she tossed the shirt over on the bed. She turned around, glancing over her shoulder and checking out her tight ass in the mirror. She flexed her ass a couple of times. “Damn right I have a tight ass.... and it looks so good with black panties.” Wendy then turned around a looked with amazement at those wonderful incredible extraordinary tits. Wendy loved her tits. Anyone who saw her would love her tits. As she pressed her index finger into the dense firm tit-flesh just to the outside of her areola, feeling how firm and dense they were. She cupped both of her massive G/H cup tits and squeezed. She pushed them together, amazed at how deep the cleavage was. It was impressive. Very impressive. Yes, Wendy was in love with her tits. They were that incredible. Her tits were that dense. That firm. Not hard, . . . they were still pliable, but Lord have mercy her huge tits were firm. Really firm. She bounced on her tiptoes a few times watching as her massive tits barely wobbled. She then turned from side to side watching closely to see how much her big round tits would sway from side to side... it was just enough for those two incredible tits to gently slap against each other. She then practically jerked her upper torso from side to side as if she were doing part of her hard work-out. Back and forth... twisting from side to side. Watching.... as her tits smacked against each other.. it wasn't much.. just enough to make a lovely smacking sound. Wendy loved her tits.
Then there were her nipples. How could you describe her nipples? Big. Hard. Thick. I mean very Big. Very Hard. Very Thick. And long. Unusually long. Incredibly long. Wendy walked over to her dresser, pulling the top drawer open and searched for her measuring tape. “Where is it?... oh there you are.” She placed the measuring tape on top of the dresser and walked toward the kitchen, her massive rack barely swaying as she strutted to the fridge. She reached for a paper cup and placed it under the ice dispenser. A few clunks later she had several ice cubes in her cup and was walking back toward the bedroom wearing nothing but a black pair of crotch-less panties. Placing the cup of ice on her dresser she reached into the cup and pulled out one cube and slowly brought it to her left nipple. As much as she loved her tits, she equally loved her nipples. Perhaps it was because they were so unusually big. Maybe it was because they were extremely sensitive. Or women could not keep their hands off of them. Or keep from licking them. Or refrain from sucking them. And how could anyone resist? They were the biggest longest hardest nipples that any of her sexual partners had ever seen. Ever.
Yes, Wendy adored her extraordinary nipples. Wendy slowly rubbed the cube of ice around her nipple shaft. Around and around. Circle after circle. Around and around.
Wendy began to reminisce about her days at the university. She was crowned “Nipple queen” of her sorority all four years. At first she thought the competition was nothing more than playful amusement, but then she began to enjoy it. Sexually enjoy it. Each year they would all get drunk and have “nipple wars”. The competition was a simple concept. Each girl would line up her nipples side by side, shaft to shaft to her opponent. The one with the longest nipples was declared the winner. Wendy won every year. It was not even close. Well, there was one girl who would have won all four years if Wendy had not been there. She had nipples that were almost an inch long.
“Sara” Wendy thought. “Her name was Sara and she had really big tits and long nipples. If I remember correctly, they were almost an inch long. And that's long!” Most any girl would love to have nipples that were an inch long. But they fell short when she matched them with Wendy. Wendy was the winner every year. By about an eighth of an inch. It wasn't much. But it was enough.
Then there was the jousting competition. Each girl would stand facing each other while a third girl would squirt baby oil over their tits and nipples. A lot of baby oil, so that it was dripping off their nipples and running down their tummys Each girl would line up her nipples tip to tip with her competitor. Two girls were appointed judges and would stand on either side of the facing nipple fighters. For a winner to be declared, both judges had to be in agreement. If there was a disagreement between the judges then the match would continue. Wendy always thought that the judges would sometimes disagree so they could just stare at her magnificent nipples for a few more minutes. Then one of the judges would yell “Go” and they would push them together over and over and push them from side to side over and over, back and forth until one of the girl's nipples would go soft and began to bend. The girl with the stiffer harder nipples was declared the winner. Obviously, the jousting matches could last several minutes because their well oiled nipples would keep slipping and sliding. Just when you thought your opponents nipples were about to bend the nipples would slip and slide apart. This was fun for all who was watching but sometimes a little frustrating for the contestants. Often the competitors would mumble “Damn” or “Shit” or “Fuck” But, usually after five or ten minutes someone would be declared the winner. Wendy won every year, thus the title “Nipple Queen”
The jousting competition was what Wendy really enjoyed. Sure, it was harmless fun for most girls, but for Wendy it was more than that. It gave her pleasure. Sexual pleasure. She always thought that was kinda kinky.
She continued to move the melting ice cube around her nipple for a few more minutes, then placed the ice cube back into the cup, picked up the measuring tape and placed one end at the base of her long nipple. Then measuring its length, she smiled. One and one quarter inches. No wait. Wendy looked closer. It was one little mark longer.. but barely short of an inch and three-eights. She had to think for just a second.. One and 5/16 inches long. Wow!! ….. She smiled. She then measured across the tip of her right nipple. About the width of a dime. She was, without question......... without competition.......... without a doubt.......... THE nipple queen.
She reached up and placed her hands on her tits, gently squeezing. Feeling the firmness. Feeling the heaviness. Wendy had fondled a lot of tits in her life, but had never felt any pair that was as dense, or as heavy or as firm as hers. After several minutes of squeezing and playing with her tits, she moved her fingers to her magnificent nipples and began rolling them between her fingers. “God, that feels so fucking good” she whispered to her twin in the mirror. “You like what you see bitch?” Smiling, she continued to roll and pinch her thick hard nipples as she extended her tongue from between her full puffy lips and wagged it around, teasing her mirror image. “You like my tongue, you whore?” Wendy then turned the tip of her tongue up and touched the end of her nose before sliding it back into her wet mouth. “I bet you would like to feel my tongue in your hot cunt, wouldn't you bitch?” Once more she extended the tip of her tongue and touched the tip of her nose, and then she slowly slid the tip of her tongue another half inch up the bridge of her nose and swished it back and forth, licking the bridge of her nose before once again pulling her tongue back into her mouth, leaving a trail of wetness on her nose. Wendy had this thing... this fetish about her tongue and kissing. When she was involved in deep kissing with another woman, her mouth would salivate. A lot. A first she tried to be careful, swallowing her spit so the kissing would not get to messy, but she soon discovered that some of her partners really got into it with her. Not all of them. There was always some who thought it was a little too much. But some of her sexual partners loved it. Craved it. Wanted it. This led to many deep kisses with spit and saliva swishing back and forth between their mouths that would often create threads of spit stringing between their lips and tongues when they broke the kiss. Wendy loved it. She thought it was nasty. Vulgar. Whorish. Again she spoke to her twin in the mirror ..“Bet you never saw a tongue like that before... you dirty fucking nympho” Wendy closed her eyes and moaned as she began to think back on her college days. And then her eyes opened wide as Sara popped into her mind. Wendy had not seen Sara in eight years although they had always kept in touch through emails and phone calls over the years. A couple of times they made plans to meet again … but it never worked out. Sara had married and moved to Canada but the marriage had failed and she had moved back home a week ago. They were going to get together very soon.
“Sara, you black haired bitch.” Wendy talked to herself. Sara with those nice big tits that were somewhere between a D cup and a DD cup. And those nipples that were almost an inch long. “So Sara,” Wendy thought to herself, “Have those fabulous titties of yours matured? Hmmm? Have they grown-up? Hmmm? Mine have. I remember that I was just a wee bit bigger and fuller than you eight years ago. I think I was consistently wearing a DD bra at the time while you were kinda going back and forth between a D and a DD. Well Sara, are your tits bigger? Have you grown into a woman? I have. And how about your nipples Sara? Are they longer? Mine are. Mine were an inch long when I was Nipple Queen, and yours were almost an inch. Mine are noticeably longer now. Are yours? Hmmmmmm?”
“Sara, you nasty bitch....It was you, you bitch” she spoke to her image in the mirror as if she were speaking to Sara. “It was you who made me realize that I was a nymphomaniac. It was you who exposed me as the girl who could just never get enough fucking. It was you who introduced me to competitive fucking. …. Sport fucking. …. Sexfighting..... You nasty whore. You turned me into this insatiable tramp. This thirsty whore. This fucking machine that I am. . .. . It was you Sara that taught me how to titfight. ... How to kiss-fight ... It was you who showed me how to use my kegel muscles. ... How to squeeze and slurp and tug and pull when I was locked cunt to cunt with another woman.”
As Wendy continued to gently squeeze and pull on her throbbing nipples her mind drifted back to that night, when she was 22 and Sara came knocking on the door to her apartment. It was only a few days after the “Nipple wars” competition. She closed her eyes and began to feel the pleasure flowing through her nipples and into her massive tits. Pinching. ... Pulling. ... Rolling. … Twisting. “My God” she thought, “If only I could find another woman with nipples like mine, and I could squeeze them and pinch them and suck them and line them up with mine and we could nipple fuck for hours and hours until we started cumming. Nipple to Nipple. Cumming and cumming and cumming. And if I could only find another woman with tits like mine. Tits that were so fucking big and taut, so heavy and firm, that we could mash them together, feeling the power and the firmness of each others tits. Feeling them quiver together. . . . Feeling how solid they were as we pumped tits with each other. ... Pushing and flexing. .. Trying to find out if two equal pairs of massive tits could simultaneous devour each other.... Seeing if it was possible to stand face to face with such an endowed woman, pushing against each other, mashing those four huge firm tits together, and seeing if we could press them so tight, so close together, that our belly buttons would touch. To see if our navels could kiss without either of us leaning back and pushing our tummys out. “Mmmmmmm” she moaned.
Her mind once again went back to that night when Sara came calling. Wendy had not seen Sara in eight years, but suddenly, it was like it happened yesterday. It was like she had placed a DVD in her DVD player and pushed play. She began to remember every detail … watching it in her mind as if she were watching it on her television. ….. Wendy was drifting back … back … to eight years ago...... A flashback to that eventful night.
Wendy and Sara
(knock knock)
“Who is it?”
“Sara”
“Just a moment. Let me get dressed. I was about to take a shower”
“Its ok We need to talk”
Wendy quickly grabbed her pink robe and wrapped it around her naked body. As she walked to the door and opened it she saw Sara standing there wearing a red tshirt and cutoff jeans. With her purse strapped over her left shoulder. Really short cutoff jeans. Wendy noticed the tents on Sara's t-shirt an guessed that she was not wearing a bra. Sara did look good. Five feet seven and a half inches tall, long thick jet black hair and brown eyes. Wendy guessed she was about 125lbs and measured 39-24-36. Sara had real nice full tits that filled out her DD cup bra, and those nipples that were almost an inch long “God” Wendy thought to herself, “Sara has really big tits”
“Hi Sara. Come in”
Sara walked past Wendy, her firm tits ever so gently bouncing as she tossed her purse on the sofa, then turned around to face her “Thank you. We need to talk”
“Ok. What about?” Wendy answered as she closed and locked the door.
“About the competition”
“Oh Sara, I am sorry you lost, but hey... second place is pretty good, right?”
“No, that's ok. You won fairly. I mean, you do have the finest set of knockers I have ever seen and your nipples... wow, there is no one in your class Wendy”
“Thank you Sara. That is so kind of you to say”
“About the competition...”
“Yes?”
“Well. I don't know exactly how to say this...”
“Just say it Sara”
“”Well... when we were nipple jousting... well.... when we were pushing back and forth with our nipples, and flicking them together.... well... I... I just wanted to know...”
“Know what Sara?”
“Dammit. I will just say it. Did you really enjoy it?”
Wendy smiled, being somewhat relieved that there was not a serious problem. “Yes Sara. It was fun”
“No, that's not what I meant”
“What did you mean?”
“ I mean, did you like it.. like.. did it turn you on?”
Wendy gave Sara a wicked grin. “Yeah”
“Damn Wendy, that is so fucking cool”
“To get turned on by touching nipples with another woman?”
“Yeah Wendy.....Damn. That is so fucking cool”
“Yes Sara, you already said that. Doesn't it get you turned on Sara?
“Yeah, a little, but it lasts for such a short time, and then there is all the laughing and hollering and stuff.. just difficult to get intimate.”
“So you would rather be alone when doing this?”
“Hell yeah. So we could kiss and snuggle and touch and do all kinds of other stuff.”
Wendy smiled. “Hmmm. Well... ok”. She glanced down at Sara's chest. 'Damn,' Wendy thought. 'She really does have nice tits.'
“Are you busy Wendy?”
“Well, no.... as you can tell, I just got out of the shower, why?”
“I just wanted to know something”
“And?”
“I just wanted to know.. if... you. Well, I was kinda wondering....”
“What Sara?”
“I was wondering if you wanted a rematch?”
“I guess so. When?”
“Now. Right now. You and me. All alone, just the two of us.”
“But Sara, we know that I will win”
“That's not the point Wendy.”
Wendy smiled as she looked down at Sara's huge tits and those nipples which were making quite a visible impression on the front of her shirt, “Actually that is the point. … to be precise... four points”
“Oh come on Wendy.”
About ten seconds of silence passed between them before Wendy finally spoke. “Well... all right.”
Sara's brown eyes lit up as she smiled, “Oh good. I brought some baby oil...... just in case you didn't have any”
As Sara walked over and pulled the bottle of Johnson & Johnson's baby oil out of her purse, Wendy replied with a grin, “I see you came prepared”
“Un huh. Are you ready? No, wait, perhaps we need to go potty first.”
Wendy nodded as she pointed, “Down the hall, second door on the left”
Two minutes later Sara walked back into the living room. Topless. Wendy felt a slight twinge in her nipples at the sight of Sara's overwhelming rack capped with those long spikes that were already hard. Wendy thought “She must have pinched the hell out of them when she was in the bathroom they look so suck-able” Sara was still wearing her cutoffs which fit her ass as if they were spray-painted on. Wendy's mind still checking her out.. “Very nice ass”
“Like what you see?”
“Yes I do”
“Thank you Wendy....Ok, your turn”
Wendy slowly walked toward Sara until she was standing very close. Sara's jutting nipples only inches from the front of Wendy's pink robe. “May I touch them?” Sara nodded her head up and down and Wendy reached out with her hands. “But not yet” Sara responded as she pointed down the hall. “Bathroom”
Wendy's voice was playful, “Oh come on Sara, just an itsy bitsy teenie weenie squeeze?”
“No.. once we start I don't want any interruptions”
“Sounds like you think this rematch is going to last awhile”
Sara's voice became just a little deeper and quieter, “I hope so”
“All right. You win. But when I get back, I am going to win.”
“We'll see. Now hurry.” Wendy walked past Sara giggling as she pretended to reach out and grab Sara's left tit while Sara laughed and jumped out of the way. “Now hurry”
Wendy closed the bathroom door behind her, picked up her hair brush and began brushing out her fabulously long blonde hair. As she looked at herself in the mirror, she wondered if Sara was trying to make a pass at her. There was no doubt that Wendy was attracted to Sara, but Sara had a boyfriend, and so she had never pressed the issue with her. She laid the brush down and walked out of the bathroom toward the bedroom, hollering down the hall to Sara. “Stepping into the bedroom, be right out”. Wendy slipped off her robe letting it fall to the floor and glanced over at the mirror on her dresser. She was pleased with what she saw. She went and pulled open her panty drawer. “If Sara is making a pass at me, why not add a little fuel to the fire?” Quickly searching through her panties, she pulled out a pair of black crotch-less panties. That might be too much. “Oh, this will work” as she picked up a sheer white thong. She held it up and looked. Yes, you could see her hand very clearly through the sheerness of the nylon material. “Sara is going to freak out.” A minute later she was opening her bedroom door and there was Sara right in front of the door. She had removed her cutoffs displaying the black thong that she was wearing and was holding the bottle of baby oil in her hand. She passed checking Wendy out and felt that first little lustful twinge in her pussy. She sighed as she spoke to Wendy, “It will be sexier in the bedroom Wendy”
Wendy was more than willing to play along as she backed up toward the bed, her eyes moving to Sara's hard nipples, “I am going to enjoy this Sara.”
Stopping just a few inches before their large tits touched, Sara whispered, “Me too”
Wendy reached out her hands towards Sara's tits. She really wanted to feel them.
“Not yet Wendy” Sara said as she flipped the lid on the bottle of baby oil.
“Wait Sara. There is something I must know. Just a sec, let me get a pencil.” Ten seconds later she was back. “Place this under your tit.”
“What?”
“Right under your tit, where your tit meets your rib-cage, Here, I'll show you. It's like this” Wendy placed the pencil under her tit. “See? And then you let it go” The pencil immediately fell to the floor. Wendy bent down and picked it up and handed it to Sara.
“What is this for?”
“Damn Sara, please?”
Sara placed the pencil under her tit as Wendy had done and it fell to the floor just as soon as she let it go. Wendy smiled. She knew Sara could pass the pencil test. She just had to see it. She needed proof and now she had it. “With most girls the pencil stays in place. Only girls like us who are really really firm can pass the pencil test”
“Good, I got an A?”
“You got a perfect score Sara. Now lets get on with the rematch” Wendy smiled as Sara squeezed the baby oil on Wendy's large tits. The oil streamed from the bottle splashing on Wendy's smooth skin. “I love your big tits Wendy” as she moved the bottle back and forth hosing down Wendy's tits until the oil was dripping off her nipples and running down her tummy, pooling in her navel. She then handed the bottle to Wendy and watched as Wendy doused her own big tits. Squirt after squirt, until it was also running all they way down Sara's flat tummy. Then looking at Wendy she whispered “Let's feel them” That was all the invitation Wendy needed as she placed her fingers on Sara's tits. “Oh yeah, that feels good” Sara spoke softly as she moved her delicate fingers to Wendy's over-sized tits.
“Your fingers feel really nice Sara”
“Yours too”
Both women began squeezing each other. It was a gentle squeeze.
“Damn Wendy, they are so firm”
“Yours too Sara. Very firm”
“So fucking firm”
“Yes, so fucking firm”
For the next five minutes they squeezed and lifted each others tits. Sara and Wendy could easily tell that the firmness and density of their tits were practically the same. Each one wondering whose tits were the firmest. . . . The most dense. . . They were comparing. Wendy was comparing Sara's tits to hers. Sure, she had checked out others girls tits before. She had sure squeezed, licked and sucked on several pairs of tits before, but this was different. Wendy had this strange desire for her tits to be better than Sara's. It was important. She had to be better. ... Firmer. ... Denser... And although she did not know it yet, Sara was feeling and thinking the same.
Both girls were now breathing a little deeper and a little quicker as they were now concentrating their attention on each others hard nipples. Rolling. Pinching. Twisting. Pulling. Tugging. As a few more minutes went by they began to pull and tug and twist a little harder which emitted moans from both women.
Their eyes had been transfixed on each others tits and nipples until Wendy spoke. “It's time for the jousting”
“I don't want to joust. I want to play with your tits”
“God Sara. I want to play with yours”
For the next several minutes their hands and fingers were really feeling each other up as they begin to moan more and more. Almost always, in fact, one hundred percent of the time both Wendy and Sara knew that they had firmer tits than the one they were with. But not today. Neither could tell. Each of their hands and fingers were feeling up the most firm and dense tits that either have ever felt. They were getting very turned on. Finally Sara whispered with her heavy breathing, “There is another way we can feel up each others tits”
Wendy moaned her response. “Mmm ok, how?”
“Which is more sensitive? Your fingers or your nipples? Your hands or your tits?”
“Sara, Oh, you nasty bitch”
“Feel my big tits with yours Wendy as I feel up your big tits with mine” They both looked down as they placed their long nipple shafts close together then slowly moved forward. It was something that their competitive nature had to do, before moving on to anything else. Since Sara was a half inch shorter than Wendy she had to lift her heels of her feet just a little so their nipples would line up side by side. Then Sara watched in awe as Wendy's nipples touched her areolas, She was about an eighth of an inch short before pressing in until their areolas touched. “Oh God Wendy”. Both pair of eyes were locked on their nipples. Sara had such very long stiff nipples. Longer than any girls that she had been with. Usually a lot longer. But she was in awe of Wendy's stiff points which were absolutely incredibly long.
“Nnnnnnn Sara” Wendy gasped as they held their oily areolas together for a few seconds. She then pulled back so only their nipples were touching, her long stiff shafts laying next to Sara's lengthy hard cylinders. Then they both moved to their right and felt a little pressure on their nipples before the baby oil allowed them to slide apart. Then they moved to their left, again their long rods pressing together side by side for a couple of seconds before the slipper shafts slid around each other. “I love watching our nipples joust”
“Me too Wendy. Love it Love it Love it”
They both began moving back and forth, their nipples matching each other side by side, throbbing shaft to throbbing shaft and pressing together, only to slip past each other. This little jousting game went on for the next five minutes. Sliding. Slipping. Back and forth. Again and again. Over and over. Wendy felt a twinge in her cunt. She was getting turned on. Flicking. Sliding. Back and forth. Finally, as the oil began to be absorbed into their skin, the nipples locked up side by side pressing. As they watched, both girls wanted to see her nipples bend the others. Moving just a bit more and both pairs of hardened nipples began to bend at the point where they were connected to their areolas. The nipples stayed stiff. They remained absolutely straight, but they were bending where they connected to their tits. They moved more and more until each nipple was about about a 45 degree angle, then they sprang apart. Wendy and Sara moaned together. Keeping their eyes on their private little nipple war,they both whispered together, “Again” . And once again they began moving for side to side, watching as their hard nipples would slip past each other, over and over until once again they held their place and began bending from their areolas. Further and further, Wendy and Sara feeling the pressure as if they each had fingers on each others nipples and were tugging them to the side. Again they moaned together when their ridged points finally flicked past each other and once again Wendy felt a twinge in her pussy. She was turned on, and, guessing from Sara's reaction, she knew that Sara was also beginning to get turned on.
For the next ten minutes they crossed their elongated stiff points against each other. Wendy's pussy was wet. Sara's pussy was wet. Their eyes never leaving the sexy pushing and bending that was going on before them. Then Wendy moved her nipples under Sara's until she felt the tips touching against the underside of Sara's areolas and then moved up watching as Sara's nipples began to bend upward. The almost one inch length of Sara's nipples remained stiff, bending only where it was connected to her tit-flesh Upward and upward until Wendy's rock hard nipple sprang past Sara's. Wendy moaned as she could feel the wetness building in her pussy. Then Wendy moved her nipples straight down and watched as her inch long nipples bent up as Sara's was bending down until they sprang apart. This up and down flicking of their nipples went on for several minutes until Sara lost her balance and her nipple pushed hard against Wendy's areola which caused Wendy's stiff points to press hard against Sara's nipple areola. Then, as they still had their eyes locked on their nipples, something strange happened. Something that neither had ever seen before. As they slowly pulled apart, the tips of Wendy's dime width nipples looked as if it were stuck to Sara's skin. They finally freed themselves with a quiet little “pop”. “What was that?” Sara gasped.
Wendy breathed heavily “I don't know”
“Do it again”
“I don't know what I just did”
Sara placed her hands on Wendy's shoulders and pulled them together so once again their nipples were pushing against each others areolas. She moved slightly into Wendy as she pulled Wendy closer until about half of their extended nipples were pushed back inside their own tits. Wendy was trembling. Sara was panting. Then Sara moved back and once again the tips of Wendy's nipples were stuck. They watched as Wendy's nipples began to pull themselves out from her tits, stretching, until they once again let go with a little “pop.” “God Wendy! I think your nipples are trying to suck. Lets line em up.” The baby oil was pretty much gone by now as Sara moved her dime wide nipple points to Wendy's and leaned forward, watching their wide tips flare out just a bit, then she pushed in, watching as the combined, almost two inch length of throbbing nipples began to disappear until only about an inch was visible. They just stood there, being ever so careful to keep their nipple points together. Sara felt it. It was not much. It was light. But she felt it. Wendy's nipple was sucking at hers. Sara had had her nipples licked and sucked dozens of times and although this was a very light suction, she could feel it. Wendy felt it to. Little moans were escaping their lips as their eyes were glued to the scene before them. They held their nipples together for almost a minute before Sara began to pull away. She and Wendy watched as the full length of their nipples slowly came into view. More and more. Until they began to pull out from their areolas. There was a gentle pulling. A slight tugging. Then the little “pop” “Fuck..... Wendy... God how do you do that?”
“I don't know........ but it is making me sooooo fucking hot.”
“Me too”
“I am wet Sara. My pussy is soooooo fucking wet. I can feel my juices soaking my panties”
“Mmmmm, Wendy you are so fucking hot”... Sara whispered “Will you do something for me?” Wendy just continued to moan. “Will you fuck my nipples with yours?” Wendy just moaned as Sara, her hands still on Wendy's shoulders, lined up their nipple points again and pushed them together. Deeper this time. Until only about a half inch of the entire length of their massive nipples were visible. Then Sara pulled back until most of their nipple length was visible. Then she pulled Wendy to her again, then pushed back, then pulled, then pushed as their own nipples pushed the others back inside each others areolas. Again and again. “Look Wendy. We're nipple fucking”
Wendy was delirious with pleasure and all she could do was moan as she placed her hands on Sara's shoulders and began to push and pull against her. With each thrust more of their nipples were being pushed back into their tits until their areolas were touching with each nipple thrust. On and on for the next few minutes they continued this lewd nipple fuck. Working in a perfect rhythm. Push. Push. Push. Finally their areolas were disappearing with each forward thrust. The entire rock hard length of their nipples were buried deeply in each others tits with each thrust. Their firm tits meeting just enough to hide their two inch wide areolas. Panting. Heaving. Moaning. Then Wendy felt it. A burning sensation in her nipples. She gasped, her nipples were on fire and her pussy began to contract. She threw her head back, her long blonde hair swaying in the air as her pussy spasmed again. Then again. Then she had a hot flash that began at the tips of her nipples, down the hard shafts, into her massive tits, and down to her swollen clit. She pulled Sara into her, their tits slightly mushrooming together as she began to tremble. Her huge tits quivered against Sara's huge tits. Then it happened. She felt her nipple expand. Her big tits tightened up against Sara's. Then that final deep spasm. She felt it from her nipples, flowing deeply into her dense tits, then down to her pussy. Wendy was going to cum. She practically yanked Sara, pulling her tight, feeling their incredibly dense tits straining together. “Ohhhhhhhh FUCK!!!” It was a hard spasm. Their locked tits shook together. “I'm Cummmmmmming. I'm Cummming Sara!!!” It was Wendy's first nipple orgasm.
Sara held Wendy tight as she too could feel their unyielding massive tits mashed tightly together. Sara could feel the firmness. The density. Oh god, she wanted to cum with Wendy, but she was not quiet there. She desperately wanted to stroke her clit but couldn't. Sara had other plans for Wendy on this night. She just held on as Wendy had spasm after spasm which lasted for almost a minute. Wendy finally came down from her orgasm, breathing deeply as she pulled back from Sara, removing the pressure between their huge tits. “God that was soooooooooo good”
“You just came.... Damn Wendy... How did that happen?”
Wendy was still panting.. “God Sara. I don't know. It just happened”
“Have you done that before?” Sara was still breathing deeply, her pussy on fire.
“No......... never....... ever” Wendy gasped between words. They just stood there, pressing against each other just enough to make their areolas invisible. Their tits rising and falling with their heavy breathing. Finally Sara moved back, once again Wendy's nipples were secured to Sara's but with a slight stretch and a gentle “pop” they sprang apart.
“Wendy!! What the fuck is that?” Sara exclaimed as she looked down to their nipples. She thought that Wendy's nipples were slightly bigger than before. Did the orgasm do that to her? “What is it?” She was referring to a thin thread-like string connecting the tips of their nipples. It wasn't much but it was there. She could see it. And Wendy could see it to. “Did your nipples cum?....... is that possible?”
“I don't know Sara” Wendy was still mostly out of it. The warm afterglow of her orgasm washing through her body. Sara backed up more watching the tiny thin string stretch a little more until it was as thin as a spider-web before it snapped.
“God Wendy, that was fucking awesome! Just fucking awesome” They stared at each other for another minute, the front of their heavy tits almost touching. Finally Sara spoke again. “I think you won” They both let out a girly giggle.
“Yeah, I guess so”
“You know Wendy, there are other competitions that go on”
“What do you mean?”
“Well, you obviously know about the Nipple Wars but there are other girl to girl competitions that go on.”
Their breathing was almost back to normal. “Like what”
“Well. It's called titfighting. But I guess you could call it... Tit Wars”
“What is that?”
“Well Wendy, it's kinda like nipple wars only with your tits.”
“Tell me more”
“You just push 'em together until someone wins”
“Sounds like fun Sara... but how does that work? How do you win?”
“It's mostly about size and firmness. You just mash 'em together until one pair of tits overwhelms the other pair, or until one of you can't take the pressure anymore. …. It's called 'busting' your opponent”
“You mash your tits together until it hurts?”
“Yeah. Of course if your tits are firmer and its obvious that you are overwhelming her tits, you know, like deforming their shape, ballooning them up. That kind of thing. Then sometimes, If both girls are pretty much equal, and you can't determine a winner by mashing and grinding them together, then the tit slapping begins.”
Wendy's eyes widened “You slap each others tits? That could hurt”
“No, its not like that. You just push and shove tit to tit, and then sometimes, like I said, if the tits are equal, you have to place your hands on each others shoulders or around each others waists and slap em together. Haven't you ever slapped tits with another girl? I mean, surely during sex you have slapped em together'”
“Maybe a few times, by accident. I call it 'bouncing' titties”
“Well, it's the same thing, only its intentional.” Sara grinned and continued, “And I am the Tit Queen”
“Really?”
“Un huh”
“That's because you have no competition.” Wendy reached down and placed her open hands on Sara's large rack and squeezed. “Your tits are amazing Sara. No wonder you are the Tit Queen” she smiled.
'”Wendy?” Sara purred
“Yes?” Wendy purred back
“I have always dreamed about matching my tits with an equal pair. Now I know your tits are a bit bigger.....”
Wendy interrupted her, “Barely”
“Yes, by half a cup size, as we know”
Wendy nodding as Sara continued, “But I know that my tits are deep and firm”
“So are mine” As Wendy began squeezing her own dense tits
“Yes they are. That is why I want to titfight you. Pressing and mashing and even slapping or as you said earlier, bouncing them together.”
“Sounds sexy. Even a little kinky. How do we begin?”
Sara put her arms around Wendy's waist, “Put your arms around my waist like this. And then we push together like this” Sara leaned into Wendy, pulling her closer until their tits began to swell up against each other. “God Wendy, you are so fucking firm”
“You are too” Wendy gasped at the tit to tit contact as she pulled Sara even closer. “God your tits are firm”. Luscious heavy tits bulged against equally heavy tits as they gasped together, their tummys and navels still about a foot apart as they began to push into each other.... big tits against big tits along the clearly visible line of erotic contact, their thick long nipples pushed tip to tip deep inside the vastness that was their merged tits.
Sara wanted to keep things simple with Wendy, knowing Wendy did not know all the titfight moves. Sara knew how to 'box' with her heavy tits... lefts and rights... rights and lefts …..She knew how to thrust up and how to thrust down. Sara was an experienced tit-fighter.. she pulled back from Wendy until the front of their nipples were barely touching ….... then pulled Wendy in, their tits expanding a little with the light compression..... then again... Push in.... pull back …... push in …. pull back ….They were pushing in a couple of inches each time... just enough to make their areolas disappear. In and out ….. Push …. Push … Hot skin to hot skin. For the next five minutes they pushed together and pulled back... each time they pushed together their areolas disappeared from view under their incredible tit-flesh.. and each time they pulled apart you could barely see the outer edges of those hot sticky areolas. Push … Push … Wendy was getting wet again. Her nipple / clit connection was lit up... Sara was also getting wet again.... And Wendy noticed.
“Does this turn you on Sara?..... mashing our big tits together?.... hmmmm?” Push …. push ….. push …. their rhythm was perfect.. it was as if their tits were locked in to the same metronome …. beating in their minds … push..... push ….. push....
“Oh God Wendy …. Fucking love your tits.... can you feel our hard nipples pushing together ?”
“Love your nipples Sara... sooooooooo big and hard …. I can feel them against mine …. fucking love your nipples.”
As the steady rhythmic pushing continued they looked down together to see those four amazing tits pushing together with each thrust..... and they began to moan together.... “I want to feel more of you Wendy”, Sara gasped as she pushed a little deeper into Wendy's huge tits with her own huge tits.
“Yessss.... more ….. I want my big fucking tits to touch more of your big fucking tits”
“Unnnnnn” Wendy moaned as she felt her tits pushing harder against Sara's tits.
“Ohhhh Wendy …..... Yesssssssssss ….. bounce them with mine”
They were still pulling back as far as they had before..... just enough to get a glimpse of the very outer edges of their burning sticky areolas …. but they were pushing deeper against each other,.... their rock hard lengthy nipples being forced back into their dense tit meat... again and again ….. over and over ….. push … push …. push.... For the next five minutes they mashed those heavy firm dense tits together …. again and again.... but in spite of their pushing and shoving … those four incredibly large firm toned tits held their shape. Yes, they were mushrooming a little at the top and a little at the sides .. but the firmness was holding. Wendy and Sara had unbelievable tits.
Sara was beginning to feel something in her nipples that she had never felt before. It was hot ….. burning …. It felt like the tips of her nipples.... at her milk holes ...were on fire. Wendy's nipples were burning too... the heat radiating from the tips of her massive nipples through her tits.... Hot ….. Steaming ….. Burning.
Each time their huge tits pushed together, Wendy and Sara would moan together. The sounds escaping their lips in sync with their pushing.... 'ahhhh' …. 'unnnn' …'ahhh' …. Wendy wanted more... She needed more …. her panties were soaked ….. she was withering with pleasure ….. Sara could feel her sweet hot pussy juices saturating her thong …... and she felt an orgasm building …. Wendy was feeling her orgasm building …. they wanted more.
“Ohh Fuck Wendy!”
“Yesssssss Sara.... Fuck me with your big fucking tits!!”
“Tit fuck me Wendy!!!”
They were so lost in the ecstasy of the moment that neither of them realized that they were pulling a little further apart with each thrust of their tits. Those amazing nipples were now showing each time they pulled back from each other. More and more of the incredible length of those hard shafts visible with each push and pull.... Until they separated. The two hot bitches were not even aware until they separation was enough to create a light slapping sound.
“Harder Sara!!! Fuck my tits harder!!!” Wendy's cunt was soaked … so full of wetness …. so full of sweet pussy nectar.
Sara moved her hands from Wendy's waist to her shoulders and grabbed the top of Wendy's shoulders tightly. Wendy followed Sara's lead as they pushed each other away.... panting..... their eyes locked …. “Let's do it Wendy …. Let's titfuck!!!” Sara was trembling as her cunt spasmed …. hard. … as her sweet pussy twitched .. hard.
“You want to titfuck you nasty bitch? …. I'll show you some titfucking!!!”
At the exact moment both hot sluts extended their arms.... moving each other as far back as they could... then Wendy and Sara hurled those big heavy firm tits at each other…. Smack …. Smack …. Smack.
“I'm gonna bust you Wendy, you fucking whore!!”
Smack ….Smack …. Smack ….Smack …. Smack
“You're the one who is gonna get busted, you filthy slut!!” ….Smack …. Smack …. Again and again … Smack …. Smack ….Smack …. Smack …. Sometimes their swollen nipples would hit tip to tip... sometimes those long lustful shafts would drill into each others areolas …. Smack …. Smack ….Smack …. Smack
Those four massive tits were bouncing off of each other... still thrusting straight out toward each other every time they pulled away... then crushing together... mushrooming as much as the firmness and density would allow... Smack …. Smack ….Smack …. Smack …. Those two juicy cunts twitching again and again .. one hard contraction after another.. each contraction lasting longer than the previous contraction.
'”Ahhhhhh Wendy … you fucking whore!!!!” Sara screamed as she jerked Wendy's tits into hers as hard as she could....... and then she kept them pressed tightly to Wendy's huge rack.
“God Sara'' … Wendy panted as they slowly separated. “Again”
They hurled those big tits together again... SMACK.... then kept them pressed together as tightly as they could for ten seconds... their nipples on fire... their clits so fucking swollen ... Then they did it again... SMACK …. Wendy was going to have another orgasm. She felt the wetness oozing from the tips of her nipples.... Sara felt it to.... wetness ….at the tips of her nipples … their cunts flowing with each deep contraction .. they pulled apart one last time.... throwing their heads back, their hair flying in the air... and yanked each other together one final time ….. hard ... SMACK .... They held themselves against each other as tight as they could. Four massive tits quivering... Nipples vibrating against each other …. Hands leaving each others shoulders as they wrapped their arms around each other and hugged as tight as they could …... keeping the pressure on each others tits …. keeping them mashed together ….. gasping for air. .. their pussys clinching and twitching … their vagina's opening and closing … as if they were trying to suck ...
“I am going to Cummm Sara!!!!”
“So am I Wendy!!!!”
They each inhaled one last deep gulp of air.... pushing their tits sooooooo deeply together.... mating them together … cementing those four huge tits and those four twitching nipples... and then Wendy and Sara held on as the earthquake began. Those four huge heavy tits shook together … their cunts spasmed .. twitched … and gushed … they locked their eyes together and screamed at each other …
“Cummmmmmming!!!!” Wendy cried out ….. “Cummmmming!!” Sara gasped and panted.....
“Oh God”
“Oh Fuck”
Their four huge tits quivered and spasmed against each other for another minute as they hugged each other tightly, moaning and gasping for air.... as they slowly backed away from each other their eyes drifted down to the unbelievable sight of their heavy tits slowly and methodically separating. Their hot sticky tits slowly peeled apart … inch by inch... as if those massive tits had been glued together.... the tight skin tugging and peeling ….. It was like tugging and pulling a strip of scotch tape away..... inch by inch. Those fabulously huge swollen round globes reforming their full natural shape … having never lost the fullness.... having never lost the firmness... Their puckered areolas slowly came into view … Wendy's dark pink …. Sara's coffee-brown …. the sticky skin peeling apart. .. their eyes witnessing this amazing separation … the tips of their nipples now visible ….still tip to tip … still twitching …. as if they were hungry … More and more of their nipples … those hardened spikes … those rigid cylinders .. more and more … and more … and more... until they knew that something had happened … Had their nipples grown? … Had those incredible points of pleasure swelled to even more mammoth proportions? .. With wide open eyes, Wendy and Sara were transfixed on what was happening between those four big tits. They continued to lean back …. ever so very slowly... ever so deliberately … their lengthy nipples extending more and more until both Wendy and Sara felt the pulling on the front of their tits.... It was the same feeling they they had so often felt before … the feeling of fingers tugging and pulling on those nipples ….
Sara whispered first … “What is happening?” The base of her nipples was being pulled from her areolas … tugging her areolas out.
“Oh Sara,” Wendy whispered back … “I think we are stuck”
“Damn”
Neither girl had ever .. not ever .. seen this phenomenon before . They had no knowledge of this ever happening before .. More and more pulling … tugging … then there was this little 'pop' .. and the tips of their nipples 'popped' apart .. the front of their tits springing back to their natural shape … “Damn,” Wendy panted as she saw the two thin clear silk-like strands of wetness that began at the tips of Wendy's nipples and ended at the tips of Sara's nipples. They froze as they looked at the unusual sight before their eyes. ... This was the wetness they had felt when their big tits had been mushroomed together.
“Damn Wendy.” They leaned back a little more ….. the thin thread stretching more and more until their nipples were two inches apart. .. Then leaning back just a bit more, the thread broke .. leaving a tiny thin thread of wetness dangling in the air from all four nipples … Sara had to know what it was .. She bent her upper body forward and quickly moved her mouth to Wendy's right nipple, extending her long wet tongue and licked up the still dangling wet thread.
“Mmmmm Sara.”
The taste was sweet. Was it nipple cum? Was it something else? Sara's lips closed around Wendy's hard nipple and sucked it deep into her mouth... deeper and deeper .. pulling most of Wendy's areola into her mouth as she sucked the hard nipple deeper and deeper ….. It was like sucking a little dick … She pulled her head back slowly, keeping the tight suction on Wendy's hard nipple …... listening to the Wendy's soft moans of pleasure …. until the nipple popped out from between her lips. She raised back up, licking her lips and smiling. “I think I had my first nipple orgasm”
“I think so too” … she thought for a moment .. it was something she had read on the internet .. on one of those lesbian blogs .. now she remembered and began quoting it to Sara. … “If two women are touching at the nipples and/or touching together with their tits, with their nipples hidden from view but still touching, and if one or both have an orgasm, with neither of the two women touching or stimulating their pussys in any way or, if their nipples are being touched, stroked, kissed, licked or sucked with absolutely no touching or stimulation of their pussys, in any manner whatsoever, then the aforementioned orgasm is considered a nipple orgasm and is hereby and duly noted as an official and legal nipple orgasm”.... “So, Sara, I guess that means you just had an official and legal nipple orgasm”
Sara giggled.. “Where in the hell did that come from?”
“Something I read on the internet”
“Sounds like something a lawyer would write”
“I know” They both laughed. “Actually, as I remember, I think it was a law student who posted it”
“Do you remember who it was?”
Wendy shrugged, “No... been a year or so, I think it may have been a woman… seems like the name began with a 'J'.”
Sara had, indeed, 'officially' experienced her first nipple orgasm … Wendy, her second.
“Wendy?” Sara spoke softly with her playful voice.
“Hmmmm?”
“There are other competitions”
“More competitions? … like what?” ….Wendy was curious.
“Well, I guess.. well... you see... well... I guess you could call it... pussy wars”
Wendy's eyes blinked. “What?”
“It's not really called pussy wars. I was just trying to relate it to the nipple wars competition.”
“If it's not called 'pussy wars' then what's it called Sara”?
Sara whispered, “Sexfighting”
“Oh, I'm not too much on fighting. I had a couple of catfights in high school, but that's not my thing”
“No no Wendy, It's not really fighting”
“Then why is it called sexfighting?”
“Damn Wendy” (Wendy could tell that Sara was a little nervous about this) That's just what they call it. Ok?”
“ Yes, ok. ok. Take a deep breath. Relax. Ok, it's called sexfighting. Tell me more about it”
“How do I say this?”
“Dammit Sara, just spit it out”
“Ok Wendy.. ok. It is competitive...... competitive......”
“Sara!”
“Fucking! Its competitive fucking!” Sara blurted out.
Wendy stepped a little closer to Sara so that they were almost touching. “Competitive fucking?”
“Yeah”
“And??”
“It's competitive fucking. That is what it is.”
“I don't understand the concept Sara”
“You fuck until someone cums first. The one who cums first loses the match”
“But Sara, cumming is a good thing. Isn't that the point of fucking? Pleasure?”
“Yes, of course”
“Then why would you be the loser if you cum? If I am fucking then I would think that cumming is a good thing. A wonderful thing.”
Sara leaned into Wendy so that her nipples was brushing against Wendy's. “It's competitive Wendy. If you make your opponent cum first, then you are proving that you are sexually superior. You are better at fucking than your opponent, cause you made her cum before you came.”
Wendy placed her hands on Sara's shoulders as she looked into her brown eyes. “Sooo, the objective is to out-fuck the one you are with, to prove that you are better at fucking”
“You got it. It's like... like.. you are proving that you can dominate and out fuck your partner.”
Wendy moved her hands around Sara's back and pulled her closer. She could feel Sara's big tits pressing against hers once again “And what are the rules?”
Sara licked her lips and whispered, “There are no rules. You just fuck”
“With kissing and touching and licking and sucking and everything?”
“Yes Wendy. We can kiss and lick and suck”
“And the one who cums first loses the match. Because her partner is better at fucking than she is?”
“Yes” Sara pulled Wendy into her tightly, feeling Wendy's big tits pressing against hers through the tshirt and robe. “These competitions are usually decided by scissoring.”
“Mmmm ok”
“You do know what scissoring is, don't you Wendy”
Wendy leaned forward and pressed her lips gently against Sara's and whispered, her lips moving against Sara's as she spoke, “It's when we rub our pussies together”
Sara moaned, her lips still slightly touching Wendy's. “Do you want to rub your pussy against my pussy?”
“Yes I do Sara' I want to push my wet pussy into yours” Wendy's lips moving against Sara's as she whispered. “I want to fuck your wet cunt with my wet cunt”
“Mmmmmmm” Sara moaned as she licked Wendy's lips with her wet tongue. “Fuck me Wendy”
Wendy extended her tongue and swiped it across Sara's tongue and then their lips sealed into a long deep tongue kiss. Their mouths locked and closed on one another, their wet tongues dancing inside. Swirling together. …. Flicking. ... Swishing. .. The kiss must have lasted several minutes before they finally pulled their open mouths apart, their lips wet from the kiss. She then pushed Sara back on the bed. “ Sara, … I want to fuck you”
Sara sat up on the bed, on her knees, facing Wendy …. “Oh Wendy, …. I want to fuck you too ... you hot bitch”
Wendy licked her lips and she pulled her sheer thong down over her perfect hips and down her thighs, bending over to slide them past her knees, then standing back up she kicked them off , leaving her naked in front of Sara. Sara gasped as she took in Wendy's beauty. Her flawless face, the full pouty lips, her lovely long blonde hair, the biggest pair of tits she had ever seen, and those legendary nipples. Gawd !! Sara's eyes drifted down to Wendy's tight slim waist, and, “Oh my Wendy. Your pussy is shaved”
“Uh huh” Wendy moved her left hand up to her left tit and began gently squeezing it as she licked her right hand fingers and slowly moved her right hand down her tummy, leaving a tiny trail of wetness, her nails slowly dragging across her flawless skin, down past her navel, finally reaching her pussy. Wendy had such a lovely pussy. Nice tight inner lips and outer lips that were just right. Not big and floppy, but not small either. They were just right. Just enough to be suckable. Wendy began sliding her fingers around her pussy lips as she stared at Sara. Teasing her. Taunting her.
Sara laid back down on her back as she watched Wendy. “Damn Wendy, I want to fuck you sooooo bad”. She lifted her ass up, slid her thumbs inside her black thong and slid them over her tight buttocks, pushing them down her thighs to below her knees and reaching down with her right hand, grabbing the waistband and pulling them off. Sara's pussy was shaved around her lips with a perfectly small little triangle of pubic hair just above her clit. “I am going to make you cum so fucking hard you slutty whore.”
“Mmmmm” Wendy whispered, “I am a slutty whore”.
Sara pushed herself up on her knees, shaking out her thick raven black hair. Her big tits felt so swollen..... Her hard long nipples throbbing. …. “Ohhh yesss Wendy. You are such a slutty whore” Sara moved her fingers to her nipples, pinching them very hard as she watched Wendy slowly begin to slide her middle finger in and out of her pussy. “You are so fucking hot Wendy”
“I'm a fucking hot dirty filthy slutty whore”
Sara continued to pinch and twist and roll her hard thrusting nipples as she watched Wendy insert her middle finger into her wet cunt and begin wiggling her finger around in a small circle inside her vagina. Sara moved her right hand to her mouth and sucked her two middle fingers into her mouth coating them with her saliva then slowly pulling her fingers out of her mouth, a thin spider-web thread of her spit extending from her lower lip to her fingers. “Does it feel good finger fucking your pussy?”
“Ahhh yes. It feels very good”
Sara quickly placed her hand on her pussy, cupping it, squeezing it, before she inserted her two wet middle fingers inside her damp fuck hole. “Ooooooh”
They looked into each others eyes as they fingered their hot cunts. Fingers moving in and out, reaching as deep as their fingers would go with each thrust. Over and over. In and out. In and out. Minutes passed as they stared at each other, their eyes occasionally glancing down to each others thrusting fingers.
“I hear pussy music” Sara gasped
With their fingers constantly thrusting in and out of their wet cunts Wendy asked with a whisper, “What is pussy music?”
“Can't you hear it? Can't you hear those soft sweet little squishy voices coming from your pussy?”
Wendy listened as her fingers worked a little quicker, penetrating deep inside her steamy pussy with each thrust. “Un huh. I can hear the squishing. My pussy gets so fucking wet.”
“Un huh, pussy music.”
“Do you get really wet too Sara”? Wendy was now breathing a little deeper as she finger fucked her cunt.
“Very.. I get very wet. Especially when I come.”
Wendy gasped back at Sara. “Oh God Sara, me too. Sometimes I really gush when I cum”
Sara's tight pussy was now making it's own pussy music as her fingers worked in a quicker rhythm. In and out. In and out.
“Mmm you gush when you cum. Gawd I love that. Sometimes I gush a lot.”
Wendy was breathing a little faster now. “Like squirting?”
“Sometimes... I have had that happen sometimes.”
“Damn Sara... me too. Sometimes it's like a fucking fountain”
The two women breathed deeper and heavier as Sara gasped “I think the volume of our pussy music is going to get turned up.”
“Oh yeah, the squishing and slurping is going to be louder.”
Their fingers continued their deep drilling of their soaking pussies, Sara whispering between deep breaths. “Have you ever fucked someone who squirts?”
“ Un un.... no.... not yet... have you?”
“No, me either but I would love to feel your hot pussy squirting and contracting and twitching against mine. I really want to feel your cum squirting into my pussy, filling me up”
“Oh my god Sara, I have never felt that either. Ohhhhhh that would be so heavenly to feel your hot cum gushing and squirting and completely filling up my vagina as my cunt sucks it all in....... Oh Fuck Yesssssssss”
“Mmmmmmmmmmm”
“Ahhhhhhhhh”
“I can finger fuck better than you can Wendy”
“No one finger fucks as good as I do Sara”
“ Prove it you dirty whore. Prove to me that you can finger fuck better than me”
With their eyes still locked they simultaneously pulled their wet fingers out of their juicy cunts. Wendy kept her two middle fingers together as she brought them to her lips, then slowly parted her fingers, a string of pussy juice stretching between them. She extended her tongue and licked the string, pulling it into her mouth. “Mmmmm, so very sweet”
Sara had already parted her fingers as brought them to her mouth and sucked her fingers inside, swirling her tongue around her fingers. Tasting her cunt juice. Wendy strutted around to the side of the bed placing one knee and then the other on the bed and scooting up close to Sara, their heavy tits inches apart. Without a word spoken between them they each moved their right hands to the others cunt, pressing the heel of their hands on each others clit, and then moving the heel of their hands sideways, back and forth. Left to right. Slowly. With just the right amount of pressure. Both women gasped as they pushed their two middle fingers all the way in, as far as they could reach at the same time.
“Ohhhhhhhhh Sara, you hot bitch”
“Mmmm Wendy”
Their tits were so close, their long hard nipples were only an inch apart. Their fingers continuing to create pussy music as they squished in and out of each others wet cunt holes. In and out,.... over and over ….. until Wendy reached as far as she could deep inside Sara's pussy then kept them there. Then she spread her fingers apart, their fingers swirling them around deep inside Sara's cunt. Around and around in little circles, pushing her fingers as far apart as she could. Swirling. Circles. Squishing.
“Wendy...... Unnn... Oh... you dirty slut... Unnnnnnn..
Sara was now doing the same thing with her fingers as Wendy was doing with her fingers. Keeping them buried deep inside Wendy's pussy. …. Turning. …. Twisting. Their cunts were really wet. The juices flowing out around their twisting turning fingers.
The heels of their hands rubbing back and forth on each others hard clits..... Left to right ….. back and forth ….. Pressing …. Rubbing.
Wendy was getting close to cumming...
Sara was pushing harder against Wendy's swollen clit with the heal of her hand. Rubbing. Pressing. Wendy was moving the heel of her hand up and down and around and around and back and forth against Sara's hot clit. Sara was getting close to cumming. Wendy was getting close to cumming. Too close. Sara also knew that she was approaching orgasm rather quickly. Too close.
As if they could read each others minds, Wendy and Sara, at the same time, slid their fingers out of each others cunts and began to rub each others clits, Up and down. Up and down. Rubbing. Pushing their fingers harder and harder against the swollen clits. Faster. Rubbing. Pressing. Up and down. Up and down. Wendy and Sara were gasping'
“You want to cum don't you Sara?”
“You slutty whore..... You are so fucking close to cumming, aren't you Wendy?”
“Bitch!”
“Whore!”
Both their hands were a blur as they stroked each others clit, drifting toward orgasm. Gasping and moaning.....
“Ohhhhhhhhhh Sara.... FUCK”
“FUCK YES”
Sara felt her body about to crest. She had to do something.... or she was going to cum. Wendy was wavering on the edge. She was about to cum. Something had to happen or someone was going to lose.
“Bitch!” Sara gasped as she reached down and grabbed Wendy's hand, pulling it away from her wet pussy as she removed her own fingers from Wendy's dripping cunt. “Bitch!” she gasped again.
“Whats the matter?”.... Wendy was also gasping … “Can't handle it?” Wendy and Sara stared at each other for a moment then Wendy reached out with her hands, placing them on Sara's shoulders and pushed her back, causing Sara to quickly spread her legs as she landed on her back.
“I can more than handle anything you got .. you dirty bitch!” Sara moaned as she looked up at Wendy.
“I bet you can't handle this, you slutty whore!” Wendy gasped as she quickly lowered herself down, her face moving between Sara's legs. When her mouth was a few inches away from Sara's soaked cunt, Wendy inhaled and then blew the hot air on Sara's pussy.
“Mmmmm” Sara moaned as she felt Wendy's lips on her pussy. Kissing. Soft little closed mouth kisses... and then she felt the wetness of Wendy's tongue .. licking .. from the bottom of her slit all the way up .. stopping just short of Sara's throbbing clit. Then back down .. her tongue reaching inside of Sara's pussy lips this time. Slowly licking. Inch by inch … all the way down .. then up again … her tongue getting a little deeper with each upward and downward stroke of that incredibly long tongue. Up and down .. slowly … her tongue penetrating deeper and deeper with each long slow stroke. Sara reached down with her hands, grabbing Wendy's hair and tugging her face closer, forcing Wendy's tongue deeper and deeper. “Ahhhhhh” Sara gasped. ... Up and down ..
licking …. stroking …. slowly … tasting … up .. down .. up … down … “Nooooo!!” Sara whimpered as she tugged on Wendy's hair, pulling her face away. She kicked her legs up and rolled away. Panting … gasping .. then Sara got herself on all fours and crawled around Wendy, pushing her over on her back and then crawled on top of her, staring down at the most perfect .. wettest … juiciest pussy she had ever seen. With her knees on either side of Wendy she lowered herself down, her big tits touching Wendy's before sliding down to Wendy's tummy. Sara slid her hands under Wendy's perfect ass cheeks grabbing Wendy's buttocks tightly .. At the same time, Wendy had reached up with her hands, grabbing Sara's tight hard buttocks and pulled Sara's wet pink hole down toward her face, as Sara spread and stretched out her legs. Then the tongues touched each other. Wet tongue touching wet pussy … and the licking began. Up and down .. slowly … licking … their tongues furrowing between each others pussy lips... licking deeper and deeper .. up .. down .. up .. down ..
“Ohhhhhh God Sara! … You do that sooooooooooo fucking good !” Wendy moaned as she extended her long tongue and pushed it deep.... very deep... inside Sara's vagina. Reaching depths that no tongue had ever reached before inside Sara's wet hot pussy.
“Oh My God!!” Sara gasped, as she also pushed her tongue deeply into Wendy's sweet hot cunt. Their lips were tightly pressed against the opening of each others fuck holes as their tongues began moving in and out of each others cunts. They were tongue fucking. .. in and out … as their big tits mushroomed against each others tummys. Tongue fucking deeply … their tongues reaching … probing .... in .. out .. in .. out .. again and again … in .. out .. in .. out .. over and over... Their cunts were burning. It felt like their pussy juice was liquid fire as they stroked their tongues in and out .. in .. out .. in .. out .. Sara's body began to shake. Wendy was also beginning to tremble. As if they had planned it, at the exact time, the two hot bitches pulled their tongues out of each others dripping cunts. ... Moved their lips to each others hard clits … and sucked. … they sucked hard. .. their cheeks hollowing as they sucked as hard as they could on those one inch long clits. Sucking … slurping sounds … Gasping for air through their noses .. Wendy began to moan.... She was close to cumming .. Sara was gasping … she was close to cumming. … sucking … Hard sucking … Lips to clit … Deep sucking …
“Unnnnnnnnnn” Wendy moaned loudly, her lips still locked tightly to Sara's clit. “Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh” Wendy had reached the point of no return.. Her cunt spasmed hard. .. Very Hard ….. as her mouth came away from Sara's pussy ….. “Fuckkkkkkk!!!”
Shaking … trembling . Her pussy convulsed … hard … “Gonna Cummm!” Sara was still sucking hard .. pulling and tugging on Wendy's throbbing clit as Wendy reached her orgasm. “Cummmming.... Oh … Sara !! .. Cummming!” Sara sucked and sucked as Wendy's sweet cum gushed from her pussy... wetting Sara's lips and chin with her sweet nectar. Wendy was moaning with pleasure as she gasped for air, breathing quickly and deeply, her hot breath against Sara's pussy. “Ohhh Sara ...”
Sara rolled off Wendy onto her back.. her dense tits rising and falling on her chest... “And that … is how .. you sexfight ….. and .. I .. beat you.” Wendy continued to moan as she slowly began to come down from her orgasm, her big tits also rising and falling on her chest with each deep breath.
The two girls laid there for a few moments before Wendy finally spoke. “But... but you said the contest ended by scissoring.”
“I said that the competition 'usually' ends by scissoring.. It's the first one to cum who loses”
“Shit. Sooo. You won …”
Sara smiled, “Un huh”
“Let's have a do over”
Sara laughed .. “You can't have a do over. I out fucked you. ... I won”
Wendy re-positioned herself as she slid down the bed on her back...grabbing Sara's left calf and lifting her leg up as she scissored her own right leg under Sara's left leg. Wendy then moved her left leg over Sara's right leg and began to scoot on her ass … forward .. “Then lets do it again.... my pussy versus your pussy”
Sara began to scoot forward as she pushed her upper body up, her arms extended out to the side of her body. Wendy did the same. Their wet soaking cunts moving closer and closer together until their labia was only an inch apart. They could feel the heat from each other. Their hard clits already pulsing with desire. “Lets fuck Wendy”
“Yessssss ….. lets fuck Sara … lets fuck really good.” Wendy whispered as she moved forward, their wet lips touching... “Oooooooooh”
“Yessssssssss” Sara moaned as she pushed more … their outer lips spreading out, the hot wet flesh merging together... then they pushed all the way... until they could not get closer. … they lay there … loving the feeling of their most intimate parts pushed tightly together. And then the moving began. It was a gently rocking motion .. keeping their cunts locked tightly together.. they rocked .. they were grinding into each other .. sweet slurping sounds filled the room as their heated cunts squished together. .. rocking … slowly moving in a small tight circle against each other.. their pussy lips sliding together in their mixed wetness. Wendy and Sara were fucking. They were fucking real good.
“Oh Wendy.. your pussy is so fucking hot and wet”
“I can feel how wet you are too Sara”
The rocking began to speed up. A very slowly graduated increase in their rhythm. Rocking quicker … sliding those luscious lips together … then there were gasps. Loud gasps … as their hard swollen clits slid together... catching on each others length .. then sliding over each other... “God” …. “Ummmmmm”
Wendy and Sara began sliding those two wonderful hard clits back and forth across each other. Over and over … back and forth … sliding … squishing … pussy music filling the room.... Sara began a jerking motion with her hips … her hard clit rubbing up and down Wendy's hard clit.... faster … and faster … minute after minute … up and down .. clit fucking clit. Wendy fell to her back, grabbing Sara's left leg and pulling. Trying to get their cunts as tight as could be. Fucking … rocking harder and faster .. clit to clit. Sara dropped down to her back and grabbed Wendy's left leg pulling her. Wanting to pull Wendy's cunt inside hers... tighter... and tighter. Both of their hips were jerking as they rubbed hard throbbing clit against hard throbbing clit.. Then Sara began to quiver, her juices flooding out of her vagina. Wendy was also gushing her hot pussy juice as they felt their mixed fuck juices running down over their inner thighs.
Wendy's eyes rolled back … She could not contain her pleasure... Trembling. Quivering. Her big tits and nipples swollen to mammoth proportions … She began to moan... Sara was also on the verge of cumming. Her hard clit twitching with each and every breath she took. “Ohhhhhhhhhh Noooooooooo!” Wendy screamed...
“Ahhhhhhhhh” Sara panted.
“Oh Fuck Yes” Wendy moaned deeply as her body convulsed. Hard deep contractions as her pussy gushed hard. “Cummmming Sara!” Wendy's body was out of control.. jerking … throbbing … convulsing. “Cummming!!”
Ten seconds later Sara joined her … “I'm Cummming Wendy!!!”
They shook together for the next twenty seconds as the wave of pleasure swept over ever inch of their bodies. ... It was wonderful. Sara whispered above their gasping, “And the score is … Sara two … Wendy nothing.”
“You bitch” … Wendy moaned... and then smiled... “Yeah... but what a way to lose” They both giggled and laughed.
The next night they had another sexfight. Sara won. The following night they fucked again. … and again Sara won .. This went on for ten nights in a row … but Wendy was learning more and more with each sexfight. By the fifth night, they had cum together, it was very late, so they called it a draw.... but over the next five nights .. Wendy won every time.. She was on her way to becoming the 'Mistress of Sexfighting'.
As the flashback slowly faded …. Wendy drifted back into the present.
Sara had just moved back home. They had chatted on the phone and through emails over the last week and Wendy was excited to see her friend again. She thought out-loud, “Damn Sara.. We had some wonderful times together eight years ago. Maybe we can pick up where we left off when we get together. I hope it's soon.”
Wendy once again looked at herself in the mirror “You are one hot dirty slutty fucking whore” she said to her mirror image as she stepped to the mirror, her hard nipple spikes touching their matching pair. “Why can't I find someone with nipples like yours?” she spoke to her mirror image as she pushed a little more into the mirror, her long nipples slowly disappearing from view. She leaned forward as her areolas also disappeared from view and her massive tits began to slowly mushroom … to a point. Her tits were just to fucking dense and firm to allow themselves to completely spread out against their mirror image. “Why can't I find someone with tits like you?”
Wendy reached down with her right hand and slowly began to finger her pussy that was wet from her flashback memory of Sara. Her left hand moved to her protruding clit as she began to stroke and pinch it's hardness. Her fingers moving faster and faster as she looked at the perfect woman in the mirror. “I want you. I want to fuck you. .. and I want you to fuck me … everyday … for the rest of my life” She dragged those huge tits back and forth and up and down against her twin in the mirror as she finger fucked her hot hole faster and deeper. Pinching and tugging and rubbing her hard clit she began to pant. “I will find you, you nasty slut.. I will find you someday ….” The waves of ecstasy rushed through her body as she began to cummm. Her vagina clutching and sucking at her fingers as her body trembled, her hot juices flowing down her inner thighs... and she felt the wetness in her nipples..
“God!” Wendy gasped. She kept herself plastered to the mirror for almost a minute before slowly moving back … first her areolas then her nipples coming into view, and as she leaned back just a little more, her nipples sucked their mirror images before popping loose .. leaving a wet spot on the mirror. Wendy touched the wet spot with the tips of her nipples and smeared it around the mirror as if she were painting with her nipples. “What a nice way to begin the day” she said to herself as she smiled at her twin in the mirror.
The Adventures of Angelica, Private Eye.
Chapter 3
Monday
Angel and Jane
It was almost 2 PM when Angel's phone rang. It was Jane. “Hi Angel.. just confirming our date at 8 o'clock Wednesday.”
“Jane.. we just talked a few hours ago … do you miss me already?”
“It was just an excuse to call so I could tell you how much I am looking forward to meeting you.”
“As am I... and Jane?”
Jane answered in her sexiest voice .. “Yes Angel?”
“Mine are bigger than yours.”
It kinda ruffled Jane's feathers a little bit … she had never met anyone with tits as big and firm and dense as hers. “Bullshit.... Mine are bigger than yours... and firmer”
Angel smiled to herself.. she knew she had got to Jane … “I don't think so sweetheart. No one has tits as dense and heavy as mine”
“Except for me”
“We will just have to see about that, won't we Jane?”
“We certainly will Angel”
“You do understand that there is only one way to know for sure, don't you Jane?”
“Yes I do Angel … Your tits against mine”
“I hope you won't be too disappointed Jane”
“You're the one who is going to be disappointed, Angel”
There was a moment of silence before Jane laughed .. “You are just trying to get me all stirred up, aren't you... you bitch”
Angel laughed … “Seriously. I have been thinking about you and I cannot tell you how very much I am looking forward to meeting you”
“Me too Angel... Well... I have a phone call...see you Wednesday... You slut”
Angel laughed.. “And I will see you Wednesday,.... you nasty whore”
Jane laughed as she and Angel said 'bye' to each other.
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Amanda http://sta.sh/051e9mpewfy
Amanda Davis was pretty... very pretty. She was 22 years old, stood 5'6” tall and weighed about 125 lbs. She was a red head with copper-colored long hair that was just below her shoulders. She measured 39?-23?-38. Yes, she was extremely attractive... she could have probably been a model except for two things.. Those huge round tits that sat high on her chest with no noticeable sag. They were incredible. She wore a 34DD bra and filled it to the max... and nipples... big wide nipples that stuck out almost an inch. Her chest was incredible. She could have been a porn star or a dancer, or perhaps graced the cover of men's magazines.. but that was not what she wanted to do. Mostly because she was a lesbian. She was about to enter her first year of law school at SMU... hoping to land with a big law firm here in Dallas when she finished law school. She was much like Wendy was when Wendy was that age. She was a gold-digger.. looking for a meal ticket. At the present time she was a mistress.. having a fling with the owner of a large trucking company. He kept her in a small but nice one bedroom apartment that she shared with her friend Lisa .. He had given her a car to drive.. and was helping her with her college expenses. In return Amanda was fucking him.... and sometimes she was fucking another girl while he watched. It was his favorite fantasy........ It seemed like a fair arrangement.
She was currently employed at one of the major department stores where she worked part time a couple of days each week in women's shoes and lingerie.. but Amanda had a problem keeping her jobs ….Perhaps part of the problem was that Amanda was constantly flirting. You know the type. The girls who always wear their dresses short.. not just short.. way to short. The type who show more cleavage than most women would dare to show... way more.. It seemed she had an issue with dress codes. And when she was not at work she sometimes she would wear short shorts... the really short shorts... so short you can see the lower curve of their buttocks. And she had this thing for going braless often. She loved her tits and loved that little unfettered bounce they had when she walked.. It turned her on to show off her body, and the skimpier the clothing the better. She wanted to be noticed.. and she was noticed. It was if she were carrying a sign .. “Do you wanna fuck? .. I do.” Yes, Amanda was a knock-out.
While finishing her B.A. Degree, she had also been taking some real estate classes and had recently passed the written test and was looking for a part time job selling homes... It was going to be her saftey net in case law school did not work out for her. She had an appointment with an attractive woman named Ashley Williams today at 2 o'clock. About six months ago she began working for an online company named 'Nasty Lingerie.' The name speaks for itself. Very sexy lingerie. They company did not have a store front.. it was all sold 'by appointment only'.. she would get leads via email from the company and then call the customer and make appointments. The only way you could own it was for her to visit you in person. She would obtain as much information as she could from her prospective client so she could bring the right sizes. If what she brought did not fit perfectly, she would take measurements down to the sixteenth of an inch and have it made for you.. Amanda had a gift for making sure that the lingerie you purchased fit perfectly. The top brands that were made by the thousands could not compete with her uncanny knowledge and ability to create the perfect fit. She also brought items that fit her perfectly .. so she could model the lingerie, … demonstrating to the client how exact her lingerie could fit and how sexy it could look . And one more thing … although she did not advertise it .. she also sold adult toys on the side, and would bring them when she made these personal visits. She had quite a few requests for such items .. and began showing and selling them as well.. but only when asked. Of course, that was easy … The simple question of “Do you have anything else?” opened the door.
Amanda had a very simple motto .. “What ever the customer wants. .. Never say no ...No exceptions” This led to many sexual encounters with clients. Amanda never made advances. The customer would have to do that... and Amanda made it easy … because she had a body to die for. She always wore one of her customs 34DD bras that had just a tiny bit more room than a traditional 34DD bra … to account for that ? inch difference in her bust. Yes, she was busty.. Incredible tits that were not only huge, but they maintained their shape and position on her chest .. even without a bra. Such firm and dense tits were extremely rare and she knew it.. and she used those tits to her advantage in her lingerie business. She also had really big nipples .. almost an inch long and as hard as concrete. She loved showing off her points of glory.. especially with french bras with cutouts for the nipples.
Amanda was all girl. She always dressed feminine No pants.. no jeans … no shorts .. Always a dress or skirt... and they were always short … very short .. A minimum of 6 inches above the center of her knees when she was standing. … and when she sat down and crossed her legs, virtually all of her thighs would be exposed. She loved to show off those athletic legs.. which had thighs to die for .. thighs that could squeeze you into ecstasy She also only wore blouses and dresses that showed off those amazing tits. Always low cut …. always lots of cleavage. She wanted to have that sexy look. She needed to have that sexy look. This lead to things like modeling the lingerie for her prospective client...
While finishing her B.A. Degree, she had also been taking some real estate classes and had recently passed the written test and was looking for a part time job selling homes... It was going to be her safety net in case law school did not work out for her. She had an appointment with an attractive woman named Ashley Williams today at 2:30. Ms. Williams owned one of the more successful agencies in the Dallas area and Amanda was hoping to make a good impression. It was already a little after one o'clock and she had to get ready for her interview, but first she had to call Wendy Corleone to confirm her appointment that was scheduled for later this afternoon. She picked up her phone and called Ms. Corleone ...
Wendy answered her cell phone. .. “Hi, this is Wendy.”
“Ms Corleone?.. this is Amanda Davis calling to confirm out appointment for 5 o'clock today.”
“Oh, hi Amanda. I am kinda busy on the computer at the moment and it may take some time … Can we change it to 7?”
Although they had never met, Amanda knew who Wendy was .. and she knew that Wendy could afford to buy anything she wanted .. Hell, Wendy Corleone could buy half of Dallas! ..“Sure.. that's not a problem”
“Good, I'll see you at 7. You know how to get here?”
“Yes Ms. Corleone. I have your address in my GPS.”
“Good, .. and Amanda, its all right to call me Wendy”
“Thank you Wendy. That is very kind of you.... May I ask you a few personal questions so I can be sure to bring items that will fit you correctly?”
“Sure”
“Thank you … I need to know your measurements, your bra size, and your panty size”
“I am not exactly sure what my measurements are Amanda. I have not measured myself in a while ...”
“That's not a problem .. we can do that when I get there... your bra size?
“34G .. and size 6 panties.
Amanda almost fell out of her chair. 34G? Holy shit. “Ok, thank you”
Oh, Amanda .. can you also bring some sexy things in a 34F?”
“Yes Ma'am. I certainly will”
“Please … it's Wendy”
“Yes Wendy.. I will see you at 7”
“Oh one more thing... do you have anything else other than lingerie?”
“I also sell adult toys.”
“That sounds like fun... bring a selection of those too.”
“Yes Wendy. I will.”
“Oh, I almost forgot. When you get to the gate, today's entry code is 9595. That will open the gate. When you get to the second gate.. you will need to call my cell phone and I can let you in. You may park at the front door. Charles will let you in.”
“Ok … I got it … See you at 7.. Bye”
Wendy loved lingerie … this would be fun.
Sara http://sta.sh/01o2ij5rt0aq
Sara Jones was a beautiful woman, standing 5'7”, weighed 129, dark, almost ebony eyes, lovely lips and long thick jet black hair that flowed down to just below her shoulder blades. Her lovely hair would normally have been the first thing you would notice if you looked at her. But Sara had tits. Big tits. She measured 41-25-37 1/2, and wore a 34F bra .. and her impressive tits filled up the big F cups... Sara loved her tits.. they were her pride and joy.. her babies. ..Each of her large tits were capped with an equally long thick hard nipple measuring an inch long ... very impressive …with a circumference almost exactly that of a dime, Sara was equally found of her nipples. And she should be. They were like the icing on the cake … so to speak.
Sara had graduated from college with a degree in finance, then accepted a job offer a San Francisco. Although it was with some difficulty, she left her family and friends behind and went to work at a bank far away. During her spare time she managed to get her real estate license and began to work part-time selling homes. She quickly moved up the corporate ladder until she was one of the executive vice presidents. It was there that she met her future husband. He was a stock broker. They dated a couple of years before that eventful trip to Las Vegas. On the second night, with way to much to drink, they decided to get married. They had stayed up all night drinking and fucking, so by the time the courthouse opened the next morning they were getting their marriage license They found a lawyer and signed a pre-nup, because his family was wealthy. Sara, being in love, agreed. That evening they were married in the wedding chapel at the MGM Grand hotel. The next day they called and told their family that they were married.
After a couple of years together, Sara became good friends with a pretty woman by the name of Cindy. As the friendship grew, it turned into something more. Sara began to feel those old urges for woman to woman sex. And although she tried to repress them, those feelings would not go away. One night they ended up in bed together at Cindy's apartment and Sara rediscovered how much pleasure she had been missing. It was better than anything with her husband. It was then she realized that she belonged with women and not with men.
The relationship with Cindy lasted almost a year before Cindy met her future husband. Sara was disappointed., but happy for her friend. Then she met Jan. Jan was married with a little girl and although she and Sara loved the sex they shared, Jan finally broke off the relationship. Then there was Ronnie.. short for Veronica. Then there was Keri … then … Susie. .. then a string of endless names … women she would pick up in lesbian bars .. in lesbian hang-outs. Sara could not help it. She craved pussy. She sometimes thought of moving back home and hooking up with her college sex partner, Wendy, but Sara had a good job, made good money and really enjoyed the lifestyle her husband provided.
Then there was the night she got caught. Her husband was out of town for a stock brokers convention … he was not supposed to be home until Sunday evening. However, he had left a day early and when he walked into their home, he heard moaning coming from the bedroom. He thought he had caught her being unfaithful as he quickly walked toward the bedroom … and he was correct. He saw Sara .. in bed … fucking. What made it worse for him .. was that Sara was fucking another woman!!
Although Sara never wanted to hurt him, she had to be who she was. …. A lesbian. They separated .. he filed for divorce … and Sara got a modest settlement because of the pre-nupital agreement she had signed before they were married. She continued working at the bank for a few more months before she quit. The bank had been sold and the new bank president was a 'bastard' to work with, so Sara decided to move back to Dallas. That was two weeks ago. She had leased an apartment at the recently built Park Place Towers near downtown Dallas. It was a luxury high rise complex with three 30 story towers,, the North Tower, the West Tower and the South Tower … The East Tower was not really a tower .. only five stories high.. where the lounge, fitness rooms, three swimming pools, sauna, meeting rooms, ballrooms and so on were located. The first five floors were of the North, West and South Towers were parking garages. All three residential towers offered valet parking. The Park Place high rise was an all adult community. It was very nice. Sara was in the South Tower on the 22nd floor. She slept in the bed at her new apartment for the first time last night.
Sara had spent a great deal of time searching through the internet job sites. Although the divorce settlement had left her some cash, she would quickly burn through the money in a few years unless she found a job. She found listings for several good paying positions with local banks, … had a few interviews .but she did not find the 'right' job.
Finally she found it. A well known real estate company was hiring... what made in interesting, was that the company was owned by a woman. Her name was Ashley. Sara emailed her resume and the next day she got a call telling her she had an appointment with Ashley on Monday. ... Sara was excited. She would be interviewing for a sales position and would also be interviewing for a personal assistant. .. Ashley's personal assistant. Ashley was doing interviews all day and Sara was scheduled to interview at 3 PM … today. It was 2 PM and she needed to get dressed ..But first, she had to call Wendy.
Wendy answered her cell phone knowing it was Sara calling. “Hi Sara”
“Hi Wendy. I am finally settled in to the apartment.”
“That's great Sara. I am sure you are relieved”
“Yes I am. I am about to leave for a job interview.”
“Oh good. Tell me about it”
“It's for a personal assistant. I can tell you more about it later.”
“You are assuming you are going to get the job?”
“Of course !” Sara laughed.. “Anyway, I was wondering... perhaps we could hook up later this evening.”
“You want to fuck don't you Sara?” Wendy always wanted to get to the point.
“You certainly don't beat around the bush, do you Wendy?... Actually, the I was thinking more of 'out-fucking' you.”
“Mmm... is that a challenge?”
“Yessssss … I want to sexfight with you and show you how much better I am than I was when we were in college.”
“I have improved my skills as well, Sara”
“Then it will be even better than it was before... and I am looking forward to titfighting you too”
“Oh really Sara?” … Wendy taunted her. “You know that my tits are bigger than yours.”
“Were bigger. … I have grown up.”
“Then we will have to compare .. as only women know how to do.”
“Soooooooooo?”
“Oh Sara, I can't tonight. I have someone who is dropping by to show me some lingerie She says it's custom made, most of it 'one of a kind'”
“Oh, I bet that will be fun for you”
“We'll see.. but yes... We can hook up very soon. I would love to see you. .. it's been a long time .. In fact, I was just thinking about you earlier today.”
“And I have been thinking about you too, Wendy.”
“Mmmm … you little slut” .. They both laughed.
“Well Wendy, I have to get ready for my interview. Call me tomorrow.”
“I will Sara … Bye”
“Bye Wendy”
Sara was a little disappointed. She really wanted to see Wendy.. but it would have to wait. ... Right now.. the upcoming interview was the most important event on her calendar. Hoping to make an impression, she began getting dressed .. , with a navy skirt, a couple of inches above her knees, and a light blue blouse with matching heels. She did not want to look too sexy, nor did she want to look 'plain'. She arrived at the office of 'Ashley Williams Realty' five minutes early. Parking her 2014 silver Toyota Camry, she stepped out of her car and walked to the office. As she walked in, she noticed the young attractive receptionist,... Sara approached her,.. “Hi, Sara Jones, I have an appointment with Miss Williams.”
“Hi Sara, I'm Karen.... she should be with you soon. . . Do you have your resume with you?”
“Yes.” Sara answered as she handed Karen her resume and took a seat. There were three girls ahead of her. The interviews were running late. As most women do, she checked out the competition. Sara was, by far, more attractive than the other women. That's not to say they were not pretty... It was just a fact. Sara was beautiful. And she was also very qualified. Time went by... 4 o'clock came and went … then 5 o'clock came and went.. Ashley Williams was sure spending a lot of time with whoever was in her office. ...At 5:30 Karen walked over to where the applicants were seated and announced .. “Ms. Williams has made a decision, you all may go.” Sara's heart sank. .. then Karen continued .. “Except for Sara Jones.”
“I'm Sara.” She smiled.
“Ms. Williams will see you now … down the hall , last door on the right. She will let you out. It's been a long day and I am locking up and going home.”
“Thank you very much” Sara replied with a smile. “It was nice meeting you Karen. I hope we will be working together.”
Karen smiled in response and whispered... “I hope so too … you certainly are patient.” Sara then walked down the hall, taking a moment to check her cell phone for any messages... when out of nowhere .. “Smack”. She had walked right into a tall auburn haired woman head on … tit to tit … They both bounced back a little from each other...
“Oh I am so sorry.” the stunning said as she knelt down to pick up her cell phone that had fallen to the carpet. “I was looking at my phone and not paying attention,”
“No, it was my fault... I should have been watching where I was going.” Sara politely responded. Then Sara noticed... and the woman in front of her also noticed. Sara was standing face to face with a beautiful woman .. her long auburn hair was kinda messed up.. she had the scent of Channel No. 5... she was maybe just a little taller than she was.. perhaps it was her heels... but that is not what got Sara's attention. The woman had a huge rack... Maybe even as big as Sara's massive rack.... She was impressive, with a small waist and nice hips, wearing a black dress that was perhaps just a little too short for a job interview … the dress had a scoop neckline that showed a little more skin that maybe should have been shown for a job interview... Sara thought she looked sexy as hell.... She extended her right hand... “Sara.”
“Amanda.” .. she answered as she took Sara's hand in hers and squeezed. It was a gentle squeeze. “You are interviewing for the position?”
“Yes.” Sara was trying very hard not to glance down at Amanda's tits.
“You will like Ashley” … Amanda leaned forward, the front of her dress lightly brushing the front of Sara's blouse and whispered … “She's hot.”
Sara leaned a little more into Amanda … wanting to get a good feel of those big tits with her own... but only allowed them to push just a little bit closer together.. “So are you Amanda.” Sara whispered.
Amanda then surprised Sara by wrapping her arms around her and giving her a hug.. their incredible tits ballooning against each other under their clothes... Sara hugged back. The hug lasted longer than necessary … and both women were ok with that. It gave them a little assessment of the competition. “And so are you Sara …. Very hot.” Amanda whispered. They released their hug, smiled at each other... “See you around Sara.. oh, here is my card ..I also sell lingerie part time by appointment.. call me sometime.”
“I will do that.Amanda”
Amanda stepped to the side and walked past Sara. “Damn” Sara whispered to herself as she stepped to Ashley's office door. It was closed., so Sara knocked softly and heard a sweet female voice say “It's unlocked. Please.. come in” Sara walked in and tried not to gasp. Ashley was buttoning up her blouse .. There was a sexy black bra draped over the back of her chair .. and her face was flushed... as if she had been working out.. or perhaps it was because of something else, because Ashley's nipples were like a pair of headlights that were on hi-beam.. straining at the front of her light yellow blouse .. Amanda was right.. Ashley was hot …and she was beautiful...
Ashley http://sta.sh/03r4p0ud6nl
Ashley spent seven years, working her way to the top. After she graduated from SMU with a masters degree in finance, she went to work for a real estate broker and quickly became the number one producer. Perhaps it was her knowledge of the housing market or her keen intuition to peek into the future with uncanny reliability, or perhaps it was her looks that attracted the 'big money'. Two years ago, she started her own business, and took almost everyone of her clients with her. In just a few months, her business was rolling .. and she quickly became the “go to” person for housing and commercial property. Ashley was doing well … very well... Life was good .. Until Nicole met Mr. Right, got married, and moved to Houston. Nicole was Ashley's personal assistant. Anything and everything Ashley needed or wanted .. Nicole was the one who made it happen. Ashley's business had become so successful that she no longer had time to offer the personal service that many of her clients needed, and Nicole handled the overload. She would 'wine and dine' clients that Ashley did not have time to take care of. Nicole also 'took care' of Ashley. She was more than happy to make sure that Ashley was happy. .. Now that Nicole had left, Ashley needed someone else to do all the things that Nicole had done. She needed someone with a vast knowledge of the real estate world. Someone who was attractive …. someone with a friendly and 'out-going' persona. … someone who could literally drip with sexual energy if the situation demanded it … and Ashley also needed someone to play with. … You see, Ashley was bisexual and she needed a girl who was into girls. .. someone who was really.. really.. into girls.
Ashley was an interesting woman … obviously she was smart, but she was also a real 'looker'. She was built like the proverbial 'brick shithouse' Ashley had blonde, medium length hair that brushed the top of her shoulders. … brown eyes … and an ass that could have been used for the cover of 'Buns of steel”. She was lovely. Her face. .. her eyes … her nose … her lips .. her hair … a nice tight tummy that she kept in shape .. and that incredible ass … but with all of those wonderful assets, her two best .. and biggest assets.. were her tits. Big … round … firm … and sticking straight out. Ashley loved her tits.. and they were capped with long hard nipples that were an inch long when fully erect … with the diameter barely less than the width of a dime ....and those nipples were hard as steel ... which was often … You see, Ashley had sensitive nipples … Very sensitive nipples.. In fact, her nipples were so sensitive, that on occasion, she could actually have an orgasm if her lengthy nipples were toyed with just right. Yes, Ashley was quite a sight to behold. She was thirty years old, blonde, five feet seven inches tall, weighed 129 and measured 41-25-38 1/2. Yes … 41 inches.. or, if you prefer, Ashley was a 34F... and there were days that those monster tits would try their best to stretch those huge cups. Ashley was fun and flirty and everyone liked her, but she also had a dark side. She was into titfighting. Ashley loved to match her 'girls' with another woman and she loved titfighting.... especially if the other woman could match her hard one inch nipples. It was exciting and it was also a big turn-on for her.... more than once she had orgasmed during a match. She was ok when she got into a smacking slapping match, driving her big tits into another pair... slapping them together... head on or back and forth.. but where she had achieved most of her success was in grinding together. Ashley's tits were heavy and the firmness ran deep...it was usually only a matter of time before her weighty tits would begin to break down the tits of her opponent. Yes, she loved it and was good at it, but she also did it for the money. She was part of an underground group of men and women who arranged matches between women.. there were cash payouts for the winners and a great deal of money was wagered on the fights... sometimes thousands of dollars were at stake as bets were made... mostly by the men who watched. A week from Sunday was the Titfighting Championship Finals. Ashley would be matching her huge dense firm 34E tits against a unknown rival... there was a great deal of chatter on the internet about the upcoming battle. Earlier in the year a bracket was set up with sixteen women ... all of them busty … all of them attractive … and over the last six months the women would meet in various clubs to have their matches... always with a packed audience yelling and screaming for their favorite. Ashley had advanced to the finals by winner her three previous matches... There was still a couple of matches left as a few girls would be competing this weekend to see who would battle Ashley for the championship.
Ashley did not have a play 'partner' … her business demanded her time … so her encounters with other women were usually what she called “sport-fucking”. .. Sex with no attachments. .. With her lovely appearance and that hot ass .. and those big tits .. Ashley had no problem with keeping a few names on hand. …
She finished tucking in her light yellow blouse, and adjusted her black skirt that was a couple of inches shorter than the one Sara was wearing. Her skirt hugged those tight ass cheeks as if she were advertising them. She was also wearing a very expensive pair of black leather heels.
Sara and Ashley
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Ashley http://sta.sh/0ln7gnzbifa
As Sara controlled her need to gasp at the sight of Ms. Williams... Ashley was also trying her best not to appear to be too excited as she looked at Sara. When a man meets a woman for the first time, statistics say that men look at the woman's tits 70 percent of the time while only looking at her face 30 percent of the time. However, when two women meet they almost always .. almost 100 percent of the time .. look at each others faces. That's what women do. … unless you are a very attractive woman and you meet another very attractive woman and you need to 'check them out' .. in which case its about even between looking at the face or tits. .. Of course, if you are bisexual or a lesbian. .. then it's about what men do. 70 percent of the time they look at the tits first. This is what Sara and Ashley were doing. .. staring directly at each others massive amount of huge tits hidden beneath their clothing.
After about ten seconds it became a little awkward for both women. Ashley spoke first... her eyes returning to Sara's eyes. “Hi”, she spoke in a soft voice, “I'm Ashley. It is nice to meet you”
“Sara. Nice to meet you too Ms. Williams... I am not disturbing anything am I?”
“Not at all”. Ashley remained calm ...”Please Sara, you may call me Ashley”
“Ok Ashley” Sara smiled and Ashley smiled back.
“Would you allow me to excuse myself for just a few minutes? .. I have been sitting here for several hours, and I really need to go pee.” Ashley laughed as she completed her sentence.
“No, not at all.”
“Thank you. Please have a seat. I will be right back” Ashley stood up and scooted her chair out of the way... that's when she noticed her bra hanging over the back of her chair … 'Shit' she thought to herself... 'I forgot to put it in a drawer.' … But Ashley played it cool... knowing that Sara had probably already noticed.. she ignored the bra and walked around her desk, reached out and took Sara's right hand in hers and gently squeezed it... holding it just a bit longer than necessary and repeated .. “I will be right back”
As she walked out of her office, Sara quickly walked around to Ashley's chair.. picked up the bra and read the label .. '34F'... she then carefully draped it back over the chair, leaving it exactly where she found it. Then she noticed that Amanda's resume was still laying on Ashley's desk. Sara quickly found Amanda's phone number and then checked to see if it was the same number on the business card that Amanda had given to her . It was. That phone number might be useful someday. She took a deep breath as she sat down and crossed her legs her skirt riding up her lovely thighs just a few inches, showing a little of that smooth skin, but not too much. “Damn” she thought to herself. Sara felt her nipples twitch. “Damn”. I hope she does not notice. Sure, Sara was instantly attracted to Ashley, but she was here to get a job. That had to be her main focus.
A couple of minutes later, Ashley walked back into the room … over to her chair .. leaned over and spun her chair around and sat down before turning her chair back toward Sara. Sara immediately noticed that there were two buttons on her blouse that were buttoned before she left the office … those buttons were undone now .. and as Ashley leaned forward, perhaps deliberately, to adjust her chair, Sara could see the deep cleavage of Ashley's prominent tits. Were those tits as big as hers? … Sara did not think so... Was Ashley's bra the same size? .. Yep... both girls wore a 34F bra... Ashley interrupted Sara's thoughts when she spoke .. “I have read your resume and have made a couple of phone calls to verify your information.” Ashley's eyes dropped down to Sara's huge tits as she continued. “You have a very impressive … impressive .. resume”
“Thank you.” Sara answered politely. She knew that Ashley was staring at her tits so she took a deep breath, wanting to give Ashley a better view of her impressive babies. “Your receptionist said that you have already filled the job opening?”
With her eyes still locked on Sara's tits, Ashley continued “Well, yes and no... I have narrowed it down between you and another girl.”
“Amanda?” Sara asked.
“Yes. Do you know Amanda”?
“We bumped into each other as she was leaving... I assume her interview went well.. she must have been in here for over two hours”
“It went well... but the position is still open. ... You and Amanda are the most qualified applicants I have interviewed today... even though I have not started the interview process with you. In fact, I had pretty much made up my mind before you walked in, that the choice would be between you and Amanda ... .. with all this equal opportunity and equal employment stuff, you have to interview several applicants so you don't get accused of hiring a relative or friend who may not be as qualified as another applicant. I am sure you understand the process.” Ashley's eyes returned to Sara's and Ashley noticed that Sara's eyes were staring at her own big tits.
“Yes, of course I understand”
“Allow me to explain the job to you, and you can tell me if it works for you... or not.”
“All right” Sara's eyes had now returned to Ashley's.
“You also must be loyal, dependable, and on time. We open at 9 and close at 6. I expect you to be here at 8:30. During the day you will be with clients.. sometimes during the evening and on weekends as well... You will need to be back at the office at 5:30 for a meeting each day unless you are with a client. Usually we can leave a few minutes after 6. Monday through Friday. The office is closed on the weekends.. but you will be showing homes during the weekend.”
“I understand.”
“You will be my personal assistant. You will interview clients..... buyers and sellers... You will explain what we do, and how we do it. You will answer all their questions and qualify them. Some potential clients may not qualify because of the money involved or their credit score. We don't have time to spend with unqualified clients. You will do anything that is necessary for the clients who do qualify. Anything they want, you will do...”
Sara interrupted, “Anything?”
“Allow me to finish”
“Yes Ma'am”
“Ashley”
“Yes … Ashley”
“As I was saying.. anything they want you to do, you will do. .. dinner dates .. parties .. various social events … if that is what they want …”
Sara was listening attentively.
“However, we are not prostitutes You will never have sex with a male client. .. Never .. Is that understood?”
“Yes, of course... I understand”
“And this is the second 'However' … However, …. if the client is a woman, and she initiates any sexual advances … you may … at your discretion .. comply with her advances.” Ashley paused, then continued.. “ So tell me Sara … do you like boys or girls or both?”
“What does this have to do with real estate?” Sara asked.
Ashley lowered her voice... “Nothing. … You see Sara, we don't sell real estate… we sell ourselves … we lure them in … and we make money … and so do our clients … it's a win-win. .. so if you need to show some leg or cleavage .. that is what we do.” Sara did not know what to think of all this.. or what to say … “So let me ask you again … boys or girls?”
Sara quietly responded... “Girls”
“Good... now to the next part of what I require... I am bisexual .. I love men and women .. So let me be straight to the point … My personal assistant will do anything I ask of her .. and that includes sexual favors... if you have a problem with that, then we do not have anything else to talk about”
Sara wanted to make sure she understood... “Allow me to get straight to the point.. you are saying … that if you want me to attend to your sexual needs .. that I am to comply with your wishes … is that correct Ashley?”
“Yes, that is correct Sara”
“Sooo, if you asked me to stand up and remove my blouse ..” Sara stood up and slowly unbuttoned her blouse … slowly ... as she walked around the desk and stood behind Ashley. Sara slowly slipped her blouse off revealing a light blue lacy bra. She then placed her hands on Ashley's shoulders and begin to softly massage the back of her neck.”
“Ummm, that feels nice”
“You've had a stressful day Ashley … interviewing all of these job applicants. .. you feel tense.” Sara worked her fingers and little deeper into Ashley's neck for a minute then moved her hands around her neck and down her chest … the front of her light blue bra brushing Ashley's back. Sara moved her fingers lower and lower until she was massaging the upper swells of those two incredible practically perfect big tits. Another couple of minutes passed as Ashley closed her eyes and enjoyed the moment. “And,” Sara continued to speak softly, “if you asked me to massage your breasts, then I would have an obligation to do so... is that correct?”
“Yessss” Ashley whispered.
Sara's fingers reached inside Ashley's blouse and moved over Ashley's massive tits ... and began to move around.. slowly caressing her tits .. rubbing .. then lightly squeezing … softly pushing those huge globes up and down .. left and right .. kneading those dense mounds with her fingers and the palms of her hands..finding those hard nipples that were straining at the front of Ashley's blouse .... Her thumbs and index fingers found their way to where Ashley's nipples were and she delicately pinched them which brought a little sigh from Ashley's lips. … “And, if I am assuming correctly, if you asked me to squeeze your big tits ..... then I would need to comply with your request … is that right?” Again Ashley moaned as Sara pushed her fingers into the firmness of Ashley's tits and squeezed … Ashley moaned as Sara's hands began squeezing and kneading the firm flesh. Sara worked her hands and fingers against Ashley's skin for a few minutes before moving her lips close to Ashley's left ear and whispering … “You like that .. don't you?”
“Mmm .. yes .. I like it very much”
Sara slowly removed her hands from Ashley's large tits and began to finish the task of unbuttoning her blouse... When finished, she tugged the blouse out of Ashley's skirt and as Ashley raised her arms, she pulled the blouse off and tossed it on the desk in front of Ashley. .. Sara stepped back, unhooked her own bra .. pulled it off.. and tossed it on top of the desk. Then she placed her hands on the back of the chair and slowly spun it around until they were facing each other .. Ashley seated and Sara standing.. and for the first time there eyes beheld each others impressive tits. .. neither girl spoke for more than a minute.. they just stared at each others rack …. both of them amazed at what they saw.
Ashley spoke first .. “Damn Sara, .. you have really nice tits.. they are sooooo big.... and those nipples … my God”
Sara's voice was just a little more than a whisper...”You have got to have the biggest tits I have seen in a long time... maybe even ever. .. and your nipples have to be the biggest, longest nipples I have seen in years.” Sara was thinking of Wendy. She also wanted to keep this little game she was playing moving forward .. “I would have to touch them if I were asked to do so .. is that my understanding of what you were saying?”
“Un huh” Ashley whispered.
“Sooooooo... are you going to ask me to touch your tits?”
'God', Ashley thought to herself.. 'She is fucking good' … “I want you to touch my tits Sara... massage them .. squeeze them.. play with them.” there was a slight tremble in Ashley's voice as Sara dropped down to her knees in front of the chair.. reached out with her open hands and cupped Ashley's big tits... squeezing them.. amazed at how firm and dense they were. Ashley's tits were not hard. Not like some women who have breast implants. .. They were firm.. sticking straight out .. and if there was a tiny bit of sag, it was unnoticeable.. Ashley's tits were amazing . .. they felt every bit as good as she remembered Wendy's tits feeling .. firm .. heavy .. dense. Ashley's hands had also reached out to Sara's big tits and began lifting … and squeezing … and palming... Ashley was also amazed at how firm and dense Sara's babies were... She knew that her tits were just about the same size as Sara's. “Damn Sara, you are so big and firm...”
“So are you Ashley … so fucking huge and sooooo fucking firm”
“Sara .. I should tell you … I have this.. this thing for tits.. I love them.”
“So do I”
“Nicole had nice tits.. really nice tits... but nothing like yours.. You are bigger and firmer...” Ashley moved her fingers to Sara's hard nipples...and speaking with a very soft voice .. “And your nipples are much bigger …..... and thicker … and longer …. and harder” Ashley stroked Sara's nipples … moving her fingers from the base of each nipple to the tip.. and back again .. sliding her fingers up and down .. stroking each others nipples for several minutes until Sara gasped... quickly followed by a gasp from Ashley. Suddenly Ashley pulled her fingers away from Sara's rigid nipples as she grabed Sara's hand and pulled Sara's hand away from her hardened nipples. Both women were breathing deeply.... as they looked at each others amazing tits and nipples. “Lick my tits Sara.” It was more of a demand than an invitation. Sara scooted a little more toward the chair until the front of her thighs touched Ashley's knees., leaned forward ..moved her mouth until it was a couple of inches above Ashley's left tit,.. parted her lips... and extended her tongue down toward Ashley's nipple. As Ashley watched intently, Sara held her tongue above Ashley's nipple until a small thin string of saliva drooled down and landed on Ashley's nipple. Sara slowly moved her head back, stretching the tiny string until it snapped and fell on Ashley's impressive nipple. “Mmmmm, Sara, you are a nasty bitch.” With her tongue still extended, Sara lowered her face and touched the tip of her tongue to Ashley's creamy coffee areola, touching the sensitive skin right below Ashley's long nipple, then slowly licking up the shaft until she reached the tip, swirling her tongue around Ashley's puckered milk hole... then licking the top of the prominent nipple until, once again, her tongue touched the upper part of Ashley's areola. .. then she did it again ….... and again for the third time … then she dragged the tip of her tongue down between Ashley's huge tits and over toward her right nipple .. again licking up and down the amazing length of Ashley's hard nipple .. first the top side .. then the bottom side of her rock hard cylinder. Sara repeated this several times as Ashley began to moan. “God Sara,, you do that soooo fucking good”
Sara moaned in response as she now began to lick Ashley's tits,, up and down those huge globes of dense tit-flesh.... her tongue wagging back and forth .. up and down .. licking Ashley's right tit.. her tongue feeling Ashley's skin tighten.... over and over she swirled her talented tongue on Ashley's right tit before moving to her left tit … her tongue never once breaking contact with Ashley's skin … licking … stroking … lapping …. licking.. until she parted her lips and opened her mouth as wide as she could... and placed her gaping mouth over Ashley's left nipple and sucked it inside her mouth... tonguing the hard nipple .. pulling more and more into her mouth.. pulling Ashley's areola in between her lips and into her mouth … then Sara sucked … short little quick sucks.. over and over . Suck .. suck .. suck … Ashley closed her eyes and moaned... it felt so very good. ,, suck .. suck …suck .. suck … Finally Sara pulled her mouth away, still sucking, until the nipple popped out of her mouth, “pop”.... For the next few minutes Sara repeated the nipple sucking on Ashley's right tit, until, once again, she leaned back until the nipple popped out of her mouth with a popping sound. Sara leaned back, her big tits rising and falling on her chest as she surveyed Ashley's huge rack.. “Ashley .. your tits and nipples are fucking amazing.” ….Ashley quietly moaned ... Sara thought for a couple of seconds and then asked the question she was longing to ask … “Ashley? .. may I ask you something”
“Un huh ….”
“Do you like......”
Ashley interrupted .. “Sport Fucking?”
“I was thinking of a more competitive version of sport fucking.”
“Do you mean sexfighting, Sara?”
“You know about sexfighting?”
“Of course I do.. and I love it.... it is such a rush to know you have the sexual skills to force an orgasm from another woman. … Do you ever sexfight Sara?”
“Yes.. every time I have the opportunity”
“Do you want to sexfight Sara?”
“Are you asking.. or is that a request … in which case .. as your personal assistant . I must comply with.” Sara was toying with Ashley , and Ashley knew it... and Ashley loved it.
“Let me reword my last sentence …” Ashley looked Sara in the eyes.. “Lets sexfight Sara.. right here .. on the carpet... right now”
“Does this mean I have the job?”
“Let's just do it...Now..... lets fuck!” Ashley responded as she stood up, took hold of Sara's left hand in her left hand and led her around to the other side of the desk., Then, as they stood in front of each other Ashley whispered .. “Lets feel each others tits”. Sara stepped forward until they were almost touching and both women reached out at the same time and began to fondle and squeeze each others big tits. Rubbing … lifting .. pressing with the palms of their hands … shifting the dense orbs left and right .. squeezing …
Sara whispered in her sexy voice. “You know that your nipples and areolas have much more nerve endings than your fingers” Ashley nodded. Perhaps it would be better to feel each other if I touched your tits with mine”
“I like the way you think Sara. And I can get a better feel for yours at the same time” Ashley closed the gap between the two pair of huge tits until their nipples met head on. Sparks flew. Both women gasped. This was special. This did not happen everyday. They held the tips of their nipples together for more than a minute, looking down. Amazed at the incredible length of their joined nipples. Ashley shifted slightly to her left and slowly moved forward... a tiny bit at a time as their sensitive nipples slid against each other shaft to shaft. ...Ashley moaned. ... Sara moaned with her. With two pair of eyes locked on their nipples, .. as the tips slowly moved toward each others areolas. Ashley and Sara watched as they saw … and felt .. Sara's nipples touch Ashley's areolas first. The difference was evident. Sara's nipples were at least a quarter of an inch longer... enough to confirm to both of them that Sara had longer nipples. Ashley pushed a little more and her nipple touched Sara's areola. .. they continued pushing together .. nipples disappearing from view.. areolas disappearing from view as their massive tits swelled up against each other.. giving into each other just a little.. before the density and firmness brought their tits to a standstill..
“God, Sara.. I love the feel of your tits against mine”
“Me to Ashley. I could do this forever”
Ashley smiled.. Well.. it can't last forever.. but we do have time to enjoy each other for a little while.. unless you have plans” “
“Only this one” Sara responded as she pulled back freeing their nipples.. then lining them up tip to tip... feeling the throbbing shafts vibrate against each other at the tips. She then wrapped her arms around Ashley as Ashley wrapped her arms around Sara. They both then squeezed their upper arms in against the outside of their big tits which caused them to move forward against each other.. the hard nipple rods disappearing tip to tip inside each others tits. “Mmmm I love this”
“I love it to Sara” Ashley was already panting. She had been so busy lately she had not even had time to masturbate for a couple of weeks. They pulled themselves together .. grinding those four massive dense mounds of flesh together .. looking down and so amazed that they could only push together so far before they each hit what felt like a brick wall. “God!”
Then the pumping began.. They would push and release. Push and release .. pumping their big tits together. They would expand against each other with each thrust, only to perfectly reshape themselves as they pulled back.. over … and over .. thrusting together .. pumping .. each tit feeling the firmness of its counterpart. Each tit feeling the deep density of the opposing tit. .. pump .. pump … finally Sara pulled back enough to separate the huge tits then yanked Ashley toward her. There was a 'smack' sound. Followed by a 'slap' sound. They were titfighting. … smack.. slap .. smack.. again .. slap .. smack.. over and over .. again and again.. slap .. smack.. slap .. smack.. slap .. smack..
Both women were aware of the wetness in their pussys. Breathing deeply and moaning they came together with their tits one last time and hugged.. Forcing those mounds of what seemed like steel.. together … hard. As if they were trying to crush each others tits with their own. “Ohhhhhhh Fuck!” Ashley moaned loudly.
“Yessssssss Ashley ….. yessssssss!” Sara moaned just as loud. Their orgasm was building. Their panties were soaked. The intense hug lasted a couple of minutes before Ashley pushed Sara away.. They stared at each other .. and.. without saying a word, they both bent over and removed one shoe at a time and then started to unzip their skirts. Sara's zipper at her side, Ashley's zipper at the back. They slid their skirts down over the tight asses at the same time, stepping out of them. Then the panties came off. Each woman eyeing the others wet cunt. .. Both shaved.... Sara's with a closely trimmed little triangle at the top and Ashley with a small rectangle. They were in lust... and had a desperate need to fuck. They came together again, big tit meeting big tit with their arms around each other .. their mouths opening as they touched lips and then tongues together. The kiss was violent. Tongues searching deeply in each others mouths as their lips closed together... trapping their wet tongues together as if they were locked in a wet closet. The kiss went on and on.. neither wanting to let it go as they moved their smooth thighs between each others legs .. pushing the smooth tight skin against each others wet cunts … feeling the pussy juice on their thighs as they humped each other .. Hard. Thrusting hard against each others soaking cunts. Fucking each others pussy with their thighs .. thrusting .. humping … locked in a nasty deep wet kiss... each tongue trying to push the other tongue back. This went on and on for minutes.. Until Ashley needed more..
Breaking the kiss,, she moaned, “We need to fuck. Right now” … She dropped to her knees, pulling Sara with her, then pushed Sara over on her back.. knelt between Sara's thighs, and lowered her hot body down on Sara's. … their extended nipples met head on .. then quickly disappeared as their big tits merged... Ashley lowering her pussy down against Sara's.. feeling the lips touch then merge into one hot piece of burning flesh. .. Ashley then pushed her cunt against Sara's.. they both needed this very badly .. no more time to waste. .. Sara lifted her hips up.. making maximum contact between their dripping cunts.
Ashley began to rock up and down. Sliding her wet cunt over Sara's.. their swollen pussy lips sticking and clinging. .. stretching .. tugging.. pulling at each other as they began to fuck. Sliding up and down against each others wet slits. .. Moaning.. gasping .. as their tits mashed together.. Hard … and they kissed … hard... feeling the pressure on their lips as they drove their mouths together as much as they could. ..Their tongues fighting their own little private war … as did their sensitive nipples.. buried deeply between their big tits. … up and down. Sliding … wiggling … up … down.. sliding .. then they began to thrust. Ashley lifted herself up and slapped her wet cunt down against Sara's... as Sara bucked her hips upward to meet Ashley's thrusting. Their engorged clits meeting head to head .. smack.. smack .. smack … smack .. smack … smack .. smack … smack .. smack … fucking like crazed animals. .. Licking at each others tongues … rolling those four heavy tits together .. smack .. smack ...smack .. smack …. The fucking went on and on.. each girl trying to postpone their orgasm... wanting the pleasure to last .. and last .. smack .. smack ...smack .. smack … Ashley gave one last thrust ... pushing down hard... as Sara also gave one last hard thrust up to meet Ashley's pussy with her own. Pushing hard.. their clits fused together..
Ashley and Sara moaned together.. breaking their long kiss .. gasping for air.. Sara thought she could win … but decided against it. This was not the time to show-up her new employer... so she gave in... she felt the waves began to roll.... “Ohhhh Fuck Ashley .. I am gonna cum!” Sara's body bucked and heaved up against Ashley...as she lifted her ass up hard.. ramming her hot clit into Ashley's.
“Ashley !!!!! Ahhhhhhhhhh! I am Cummmmming !!” Sara moaned and gasped.. her body jerking with pleasure... about ten seconds into her orgasm Ashley began to scream
“Cummmmmmmmming!!!!... Oh God Sara !!!!”
They gushed against each other. .. Sweet pussy juice mingling together .. as they felt each other spasm … hard. … they continued fucking... smack .. smack ...smack .. smack … and a second orgasm flowed from their cunts.. as they screamed and moaned together.. Cumming hard together. Their pussys trying to suck at each other...
“Ohhhhhhhhhhh fuck !!!”
“Yesssssssssssssss!!”
They held each other tight... glowing in each others arms …. Moaning and whimpering with pleasure. “Mmmmmmm Sara”
“Ashley.. that was fucking awesome” Sara panted, slowly catching her breath... Sara then rolled Ashley over and moved on top of her ..so that she was tit to tit and cunt with Ashley. “Now its my turn to be on top”
“Fuck me Sara”
Sara began to fuck Ashley... pussy to pussy .. grinding.. sliding … mashing their heated clits together... squishing their wet sticky pussy lips together as they mashed their big tits tightly together... kissing and moaning .. flicking their clits back and forth.. fucking .. and fucking … and fucking … until they both exploded in another deep orgasm.. shaking and trembling together … Sara lay on top of Ashley for a few minutes before lifting herself up... their tits so big they they were still barely touching. Sara begin to sway .. flicking their nipples back and forth against each other... over and over. The sensitive shafts bending equally... flicking … sliding … flicking... The pleasure became so intense that Ashley reached up and grabbed Sara, rolling Sara over on her back.. and once again lowered her hot body down onto Sara's... and they fucked again... cunt to cunt... fucking and kissing and grinding their heavy dense tits together until they were cumming again... gushing into each others cunts... their tits and nipples swollen beyond anything that either had experienced before. They kissed and cuddled... loving the feeling of their practically flawless bodies together. Ashley finally awakened from her almost dream-like state .. smiling at Sara … “Don't you want to know what the salary is going to be?”
“Whatever it is .. I'll take it.. with one condition ….”
“And what is the condition?” Ashley asked.
“That we can occasionally get together.. you know... perhaps in the evening.. or on a weekend....”
“And fuck?”
“Yesssss fuck..… whenever you need your new personal assistant to take care of you... … just not between 9 and 6.. wouldn't want to frighten the clients with all that moaning” They both laughed.
“One more thing Sara.. we need to be clear about this... I have not made my decision... I need to review the resumes of you and Amanda.. make a few phone calls to verify some things.. and perhaps talk to your former employers.”
“Yes, of course.”
“I have plans for the rest of the week, so it will be sometime next week before I make my final decision.”
A few minutes later, they had put their clothes back and on and were leaving the office together. Ashley and Sara shared another long deep kiss before saying goodnight. As Sara drove back to her apartment she smiled as she spoke out loud … “That interview went well. … Very well”
The Adventures of Angelica, Private Eye.
Chapter 4
Monday
Wendy and Amanda
Wendy Wendy 5 - Angeldawn30's Sta.sh
Amanda http://sta.sh/0pmmrw73vif
It was 6:30 and Wendy was getting dressed for her appointment with Amanda. 'What do you wear for an appointment with a lingerie sales person?' She decided to dress casually. She slipped on a white thong and picked out a pair of white shorts. Very short white shorts that showed off her perfectly tan legs. She picked out one of her sexier bras … black .. lacy .. feminine.. and a sleeveless charcoal blouse.. leaving the top two buttons undone to show off some of her deep cleavage. The finishing touch was a pair of four inch double strap charcoal heels .. to match her blouse. 'That looks nice'. A few more minutes in front of the mirror, to make sure her make-up and hair were perfect and she was ready. She walked to the intercom and pushed the button. “Charles?”
A moment later she heard the familiar voice. “Yes Ms Corleone?”
“I am expecting a friend in a few minutes. Her name is Amanda. She will have items with her. Please assist her with whatever she needs and bring her to my sitting room”
“Yes Ma'am”
Charles had been with Mr. Corleone for more than twenty years. He was loyal and trustworthy. .. and he could keep a secret. That was important to Wendy. Although Carlo often told her that she did not need to say 'please' and 'thank you', Wendy always showed her kindness to Charles. After all, he had helped her sneak women in and out of the home on many different occasions. Charles adored Wendy and would do anything for her.
Amanda turned into the driveway and slowly advanced to the gate and entered the code that Wendy had give to her... fifteen seconds later she was at the second gate... She called Wendy's cell phone..
“Hi, this is Wendy”
“Hi Ms Corleone, I am at the second gate”
“I'll open it for you.” Wendy pushed the appropriate icon on her cell phone and the gate opened. “And please Amanda.. call me Wendy”
“Thank you Wendy. .. the gate is opening. Be there in a moment”
“Ok, see you in a few minutes”
Amanda drove forward, the gate closing behind her. There were big oak trees lining both sides of the driveway... about thirty yards ahead the driveway took a rounded right turn and there it was … about the biggest home Amanda had ever seen. The two story Mediterranean home was breathtaking. She followed the driveway until she reached the fountain, then followed the circle drive around the fountain and parked in front of the door. As she was getting out of her car, Charles was already approaching her. “Hi Miss Amanda .. I am Charles. I will assist you.”
“Thank you very much Charles”
“My pleasure Ma'am”. Charles unloaded the two suitcases from the trunk and carried them up the three steps and to the double front doors. A moment later they were walking into the spacious foyer. “This way Ma'am” Charles spoke as he led her down a wide hallway to an elevator.
“You have an elevator?”
“Yes Ma'am.” a minute later the elevator was opening on the second floor. They went left down the hall to the double doors at the end of the hallway. Charles pushed the intercom … “Ms Amanda is here to see you Ms Corleone”. A moment later Wendy opened the door, motioning Amanda in. It only took one second before the two big-titted women began to check each other out. Charles followed, placing the suitcases on the floor. “Will that be all Ms. Corleone?”
“Yes Charles.. I do not want to be disturbed. You may lock the door as you leave”
“Yes Ma'am.” He answered politely and locked the door as he was leaving. The sitting room was huge. Bigger than most living rooms. There was a sofa, two love seats and a couple of chairs.. and a fireplace. Two wide open double doors led into the bedroom.
Amanda was wearing a red dress. It was short. The hem was halfway between her knees and her ass. The dress was also very low cut .. most of her large tits visible. She brushed back long auburn hair with her fingers. .. Amanda looked sexy as hell. Extending her right hand she introduced herself. “It is so very nice to meet you Wendy. .. I'm Amanda”
Wendy took her hand in hers and squeezed it just a little. “It is very nice to finally meet you Amanda”
Wendy and Amanda
For the next minute, both pair of eyes were glued to the two pair of massive tits that each one possessed. Needless to say, both women were impressed... very impressed.
'My God', Wendy thought to herself as she noticed how far Amanda's nipples were sticking out .. as if they were trying to tear through her red dress. After a few seconds, when it became obvious that they were checking out each others tits, both women lifted their eyes with Wendy speaking first .. “So where do we begin?”
“What exactly are you interested in Wendy? … what are your expectations?”
“Well, I could use a few sexy bras... maybe a few pair of crotch-less panties .. and most anything you have that is sheer …. Really sheer ...”
“I believe I can help you with all those things. .. Lets take care of the bras first. I will need to measure you for the perfect fit.” Amanda walked to one of her suitcases, opened it up, found her measuring tape and walked back to Wendy... stopping a foot in front of her. Amanda got right to the point .. “You will need to remove your blouse and bra so I can properly measure you.” Wendy was more than eager to comply with Amanda's request as she unbuttoned her blouse, slipped it off, .. letting it fall to the floor behind her, turned around with her back facing Amanda and said “Can you help me with my bra?” Amanda unfastened the hooks and slid the bra off Wendy's shoulders, letting Wendy catch it with her hands. Wendy quickly tossed it over toward one of the chairs .. missing .. as the bra landed on the floor. She then turned around, allowing Amanda to see the most perfect pair of tits that Amanda had ever seen. Big and round … standing firm … straight out.. with no noticeable sag.. and although Wendy's magnificent nipples were not yet fully erect, they were still very long and quite intimidating Amanda gulped.
“My goodness... your breasts are amazing”
Wendy had heard that statement countless times but she was always flattered “Thank you …. Your breasts are also amazing.” Wendy was pleased that they had already acknowledged each others rack... the rest of the evening was going to be easy.
“Thank you Wendy... I guess we are both lucky in that department... now let me measure you”. Amanda stepped up to Wendy , extended her arms and reached behind Wendy with the tape in her right hand. As she reached around Wendy with her left hand to grab the end of the tape she leaned forward just enough so that the front of her dress made contact with Wendy's naked tits. .. Wendy's nipples twitched as they began to respond. With the tape in both hands, Amanda stepped back and brought the tape around Wendy's rib cage, just below her huge tits... then she moved the tape up to where it was touching Wendy's tits,.. right at the very bottom of her big globes. Amanda pulled the tape snug. “It needs to be snug.. not too tight .. . 29 and a half inches.... So, as you know we add five inches to that to get your band size, always rounding down. .. better a tiny bit snug than too lose... that gives you a band of 34.” Wendy knew this, but was enjoying having Amanda's fingers so close to her tits. “Now, lets measure for your cup size.” Amanda once again placed both hands behind Wendy as she passed the end of the tape from one hand to the other.. and again, the front of those heavenly tits touched.. although this time Wendy leaned a little bit forward.... pressing their tits together a little more than before. Amanda was aware of this …. so she leaned just a bit more ,, pressing those heavy tits together just a little more before stepping back and pulling the tape around the front of Wendy's massive rack.
“Do I inhale or hold my breath or anything?”
“Just breath normally.” Amanda purposely let the back of her fingers brush across Wendy's nipples … slowly … then, deliberately, she dropped one end of the tape.. so once again she had to reach behind Wendy, pressing her huge tits even more firmly against Wendy's than she had before and held their tits together for several long seconds before she again pulled the tape around to the front of Wendy's rack. Again she let the back of her fingers flick ever so slowly across Wendy's nipples which caused a very quite gasp from Wendy's lips. Amanda heard the gasp... but continued with what she was doing. She placed the tape against Wendy's areolas, right below the base of Wendy's nipples and pulled it together … Not tight … but snug … just right .. “forty two and a half inches ... Damn Wendy,... You are huge.... that makes you exactly halfway between a G cup and an H cup. We need just a little bigger cup than an G so it will fit perfectly. We will have to custom make which ever bras you want... so they will be a perfect fit.”
“That would be very nice.”
“Now all we need to do is look at some sexy bras .. so you can pick out some that you like.... and … if you don't think I am being a little too forward .. I must say.. you have the biggest nipples I have ever seen!”
Wendy moved her fingers to her nipples and pinched them .. “You like them Amanda?”
“Yes I do … very much .. I thought I had about the biggest longest nipples in town, but yours are … shall we say … outstanding.” They both laughed.
“You know what Amanda?... I have a few girlfriends that I get together with from time to time … and we are always looking for little sexy games to play... I was just thinking. It might be kinda fun to measure each other.... you know, so you can have a little feel.. if you know what I am talking about.”
“Ummm hmmmm... you want to use the measuring tape as an excuse to get your fingers on each others tits and nipples ...”
“Yesss.”
“Sounds like it would be fun”
“Soooooooo, Amanda... can I practice on you... just so I know exactly how to do the measuring?”
Amanda knew that this was an excuse for Wendy to touch her.. and she was more than willing to allow her to do so …. after all, her motto was 'What ever the customer wants. .. Never say no ...No exceptions' ….... “Of course you can Wendy” Amanda whispered as she turned around, her back facing Wendy. “Would you unzip me?” Wendy placed her fingers on the zipper and pulled it down... making sure her fingers touched every inch of the skin on Amanda's back as she pulled the zipper lower, past the back of her sheer black bra... and lower until it stopped just below Amanda's waist. She then moved her fingers to the back of Amanda's dress and slipped it off her shoulders, letting it fall down to her waist. Wendy then pulled the red dress down over Amanda's nice tight ass, revealing the sheer black panties... then letting the dress fall to the floor. Amanda stepped out of the dress and turned around to face Wendy … Wendy gulped.. Amanda was wearing a very low cut sheer black bra …. It was a french bra .. with small round cut-outs .. exposing her nipples. No wonder Amanda's nipples were so visible under that sexy red dress. .. and those nipples were long … Wendy guessed there were a little more than three-quarters of an inch long .. … Her eyes slowly made their way down Amanda's incredible body … Wendy gulped again …. “fuck' Wendy thought to herself … she is wearing crotch-less panties... There it was … out in the open … naked … Amanda's sweet pussy.... her pussy lips, though not excessively large, were just barely 'hanging' out of the open slit in the front of her panties … and they looked moist. Wendy felt her pussy contract. “Damn.... Damn Amanda, you look soooo fucking sexy.”
“Thank you Wendy” …. as she handed Wendy the measuring tape. .. but Wendy's mind had already moved past this playful little game of measuring each other.... Wendy was a true nymphomaniac … and she wanted more.. and she wanted it now. She tossed the measuring tape over onto one of the chairs.
“I think I know who to do this.... Do you have a bra like that in my size?”
“Of course I do Wendy … I brought quite a few different bras with me in your size. Let me find it.” A moment later she was holding a bra that was identical to the one she was wearing... with the exception that the cup size was a little bigger to accommodate Wendy's Huge G cup sized tits. “Here, lets try it on.” Amanda did not move around behind Wendy, rather she stepped closer to her, so that their naked nipples were very close together. Wendy lowered her arms as Amanda placed the bra over Wendy's huge tits and pulled the thin straps over her shoulders .. then she moved closer and pressed her large tits against Wendy's as she reached behind Wendy and fastened the bra. Their naked nipples had not yet touched as Wendy's nipples were not lined up with the cut-outs on the bra. Amanda then stepped back just enough so that they were separated by a couple of inches … reached inside Wendy's bra with her right hand and cupped Wendy's big left tit, amazed at how solid and firm it felt under her fingers. She moved Wendy's tit a little until her now throbbing 1 ? nipple was sticking out through the round opening at the front of the bra. Amanda then adjusted Wendy's right tit until the nipple found it's way to the cutout. “You have such wonderful tits Wendy” Amanda moved forward just enough to flick her exposed nipples against Wendy's before stepping back. “And those nipples are to die for!”
“Your nipples are amazing Amanda … We should compare them” .. Wendy moved closer and a little bit to the right. She was two inches taller than Amanda so she had to bend down just a little to line up those four throbbing nipples side by side. Her nipple twinged when their shafts touched. … She also felt Amanda's nipple jerk slightly at the same time. … She slowly moved forward... watching with Amanda as their nipples made the slow erotic journey toward each others areolas … until the dime wide tip of Wendy's nipple touched Amanda's areola.. It wasn't even close. Amanda then moved forward another half of an inch until her nipple touched Wendy's areola. Wendy's nipples were longer. She was still the 'Nipple Queen'. “Let's dance,” Wendy whispered as she and Amanda placed their arms around each others waist and slowly began to dance.. slightly shifting their weight from one foot to the other .. keeping those rigid nipple shafts against each other … as they swayed more and more their nipples began flicking …. bending only at the point where the hard shafts were attached to their areolas. ,, back and forth .. rocking left .. then right .. nipples flicking ...”This is soooo fucking sexy, Amanda”
“Mmmmmmmmm yes it is Wendy.... I love your nipples.”.... Amanda leaned into Wendy, pressing their big tits together ...”And I also love your big tits”. They continued to slow dance, their tits pressing together … not mashed tightly … just enough to hide those wonderfully long nipples and their swollen areolas.... rocking … left … right … slowly turning around in a circle.... their tits getting a good feel of each other... their hard taut nipples laying side by side, … hidden from view under their massive tits. For the next ten minutes they slow danced … quietly purring and moaning.. until Wendy locked her hands together behind Amanda's back and tugged her closer, forcing their big tits into very intimate contact. Amanda did the same and pulled Wendy even closer. The dancing stopped as they just held each other tightly. Wendy could feel Amanda's nipples gently jerking against hers … and Amanda could feel Wendy's hardened nipples trembling against hers. Their tight hug lasted for several minutes.. neither of them speaking.. just loving the feeling of their big tits pressed tightly together... Both women were turned on …. and Wendy wanted more …. and Amanda was not going to say 'no'.
Wendy moved her mouth close to Amanda's ear and whispered, “I love those panties you are wearing”
“I have an identical pair with me.. would you like to try them on?”
“Only if you put them on me”
“I would love to Wendy.” Amanda went a look through her inventory of sexy panties and found the matching pair of sheer black crotch-less panties.... size 6 and walked back toward Wendy, her jutting nipples waving in the air as she walked. “Here, hold these for a minute.” as she gave the panties to Wendy. Amanda then reached down with both hands and unbuttoned Wendy's white shorts, unzipped them and then knelt down in front of her as she tugged them down over Wendy's hips … letting the white shorts fall to the floor.
“With your teeth, Amanda”
“Whatever you want Wendy.” Amanda whispered as she moved her face toward Wendy's white thong, parting her lips as she grabbed the waistband, tugging it out enough to grab it between her teeth... then she pulled down... tugging the front of the thong … of course this was not going to get the thong over Wendy's hips, so she used her fingers to slide the sides of her thong down just enough so she could finish taking them off with her teeth. Pulling … tugging … until the thong slipped over Wendy's perfect ass and slid down to the tops of Wendy's smooth thighs. Amanda leaned in a little, nosing into Wendy's shaved pussy as she moved lower and lower .. pressing her nose against Wendy's wet pussy... feeling the wetness on the tip of her nose as she moved her face lower and then let go …. the thong falling to the floor. Wendy's pussy had a sweet fragrance. … almost like honey. She then helped Wendy step out of her shorts and thong and raising her hand up, took the crotch-less panties from Wendy and helped Wendy step into them.. pulling them up her legs and over her hips. They were a perfect fit... Wendy's pussy lips wet and visible. Amanda stood back up and stepped toward Wendy until once again their tits were joined together. Amanda desperately wanted to fuck this hot bitch … but she had to make sure that it was Wendy's idea. .. so she asked the right question … “Do you like to compete, Wendy?”
“I love competition. .. tennis … golf .. I'm not very good at golfing.”
“I was thinking of something more” … Amanda paused … “Something more erotic.”
Wendy took the bait … “Like sexfighting?”
Amanda and Wendy were still holding each other tit to tit... “Ummm Hmmm... I will make you a deal ….”
“I'm listening”
“If I out-fuck you.. I will let you have anything I have at half price.”
They both knew that price was not an issue... it was just a reason to fuck... and a reason to give Amanda a very nice sale... “And if I loose?”
“You will purchase everything in my catalog … in your correct size, of course.”
“All right Amanda. I agree.” Wendy then bucked her hips forward .. slapping her crotch-less panties against Amanda's crotch-less panties... there was a sweet smacking sound ...'smack. … Again Wendy bucked her hips forward … smack … and once again, only this time Amanda met Wendy's thrust with one of her own … smack … Wet pussy slapped against wet pussy .. smack.... smack... they began thrusting against each other.. their arms around each others waist as they kept their huge tits snuggled together.. their hips bucking against each other … smack … smack ...smack … smack ...smack … smack ...smack … smack … this went on and on ….smack … smack ...smack … smack … until Amanda moved to her left and began to thrust her thigh against Wendy's wet pussy... she could feel the wetness on the smooth skin of her upper thigh as she began thrusting her thigh against Wendy's wet pussy lips.. smack … smack … Wendy was now pushing her upper thigh against Amanda's dripping pussy as she also felt the wetness on her thigh. .. the aroma of their sweet pussys was filling the room with the sweetest scent as they begin to ride up and down on each others thighs.. their big tits straining at each other... up and down.. sliding their wet fuck holes against each others thighs.. humping.. fucking … sliding up and down,.. their upper thighs now coated with the wetness from each others cunts. . . . “Mmmm, Amanda .. you hot bitch” Wendy moaned.
“Hotter than you,... you slut”. Amanda moaned back.
They kept humping each others thigh for several more minutes before Wendy pushed Amanda away … then she reached out and grabbed Amanda's hand.. and led her into the bedroom. … “Let's see who can out-fuck who.” Wendy whispered as she released Amanda's hand and stepped up onto the bed, on her knees, Amanda quickly followed, getting on her knees and facing Wendy... they immediately closed the distance between them with a loud 'smack' as their tits collided. “Ummmmmm” Wendy panted.
“Ouuuuuu” Amanda gasped as she began sliding her huge tits back and forth across Wendy's magnificent pair. Their naked nipples catching against each other before springing apart each time they flicked them across each other … You could hear the sweet swishing sounds of their bras dragging across each other as they swayed their tits from side to side... swish .. swish .. swish .. This tit game continued for several minutes before Wendy pushed Amanda back... Amanda's legs spreading out as she fell onto her back. Wendy knelt down between Amanda's thighs.. moving her face toward the opening in Amanda's panties and and blowing her hot breath against Amanda's pussy.. Wendy's breath was hot and moist as she parted her lips and sucked Amanda's left pussy lip into her mouth.. sucking and tugging and moving her head back until it popped out of her mouth... then she sucked in the other lip.. sucking very hard and leaning her head back.. stretching Amanda's pussy lip before it popped out from between Wendy's lips. Amanda was moaning... as she reached down and grabbed Wendy's lovely long blonde hair with her hands and tugged her face between her legs... Wendy opened her mouth as wide as she could.. covering all that was visible of Amanda's pussy... then licking.. and slurping.. her very long tongue lapping up and down Amanda's wet slit .. licking.. sliding up and down.. making pussy music with her mouth. Amanda was whimpering.... as Wendy buried her extraordinary long tongue into Amanda's vagina. … pushing it deep into the hot bitch's cunt. .. and began tongue fucking her .. in and out.. in and out.. slurping sounds … in and out … squishy sounds .. in and out... Wendy tongue fucked Amanda for several more minutes before moving her lips up and pulling on Amanda's over-sized clit.... sucking …. Amanda moaned loudly.. her fingers wrapped tightly in Wendy's beautiful hair as Wendy sucked and sucked and sucked …. Amanda was getting close to cumming …. finally she tugged on Wendy's hair,, pulling her face away from her soaked pussy... she rolled over as she pushed Wendy down on her back.. and knelt between Wendy's thighs... Licking her own wetness off of Wendy's thighs as she moved her lips up to Wendy's perfect pussy... Now it was Amanda's turn to eat pussy. .. licking.. lapping... slurping with her lips and tongue … lap lap lap lap lap lick lick lap lick.. Wendy closed her eyes... her body trembling … Amanda knew that Wendy was getting close to an orgasm... but she did not want it to end right now... She gave Wendy's pussy a few more licks and then moved her body upward.. licking up to Wendy's navel, tonguing it.... and then licking her way up Wendy's abs to her hard thrusting nipples.. She parted her lips and took Wendy's long hard left nipple between her lips and sucked … Amanda sucked hard … her cheeks hollowing as she sucked .. Wendy was panting .. She had to make her move.
Wendy reached down and cupped Amanda's face between her hands, lifting her face up, her long nipple popping out of Amanda's mouth. “I want to fuck you Amanda,” she whispered as she rolled to her side, rolling Amanda with her and slide down so their faces were together. She reached out with her long tongue and licked Amanda's lips.. Amanda responded by licking at Wendy's tongue.. and they lay there, tits pressed together, legs entwined, as they licked at each others lips and tongues .. lapping … licking ...flicking their tongues together .. sliding their lovely legs against each other .. feeling the smoothness of their firm things sliding together. .. they began to kiss... deep long kisses .. locking their lips tightly together .. their mouths wide open as they tongue wrestled... swirling their tongues together in a sea of their mixed saliva..stroking each others tongues as they squirmed together.. their sensitive nipples sliding and twisting together as the kiss went on and on and on … Amanda finally broke the kiss, stringing saliva between their tongues as she moaned … Wendy moaned with her as Wendy rolled them over... Amanda now on her back.. the string of spit between their tongues still attached as once again they kissed deeply .. Wendy laying on top of Amanda.. Her big tits pressing down against Amanda's massive pair. Once again, the kiss was deep and long.. lasting several minutes... until little trails of their mixed saliva began to trickle out of the corners of Amanda's mouth and dribble down the sides of her cheeks. Wendy spread her legs.. forcing Amanda's legs apart, opening up Amanda's wet cunt... then lowering her own soaking cunt down on top of Amanda's.. They shivered together as their wet pussy lips met and their swollen clits touched as they forced their way into the cutouts of their crotch-less panties ... “Mmmmmm” the two hot bitches moaned together.
Wendy began to slide up and down... slowly … dragging her wet sticky pussy lips against Amanda's equally wet and equally sticking pussy lips. They felt the heat from each other … they felt their lips sliding together .. sometimes sticking for a brief moment and stretching before sliding apart ...Wendy moved up and down.. her hot cunt massaging Amanda's … their wetness mixing together .. their swollen clits sliding together …. their massive tits compressed as much as their firmness would allow.. their nipples throbbing together … they were fucking. … It was a deliberately slow fuck .. each one wanting to enjoy the pleasure of each other … each one wanting to use the others body for their own pleasure. The sliding and rubbing of their two wet cunts was wonderful … up and down .. sliding … mashing their now extended pussy lips together... loving the squishing sounds of their hot naked pussys rubbing together … loving the swishing of their panties brushing together... panties that were now beginning to be soaked with their fuck juices. Wendy and Amanda were moaning into each others mouths as they kissed deeply .. their big tits locked together … nipples pressing together … as they slow fucked each other.. Their clits throbbing.... as Wendy began to slide a little more up and down..and began to push her cunt harder against Amanda's.... fucking the hot bitch … Amanda began to lift her hips up,, forcing their wet pussys tighter and tighter together ...Then the quick rocking began …
Wendy began moving her hips faster up and down.. their sensitive clits rubbing tightly together … up and down.. humping clit to clit … their wetness mixing .. Amanda was really humping against Wendy.... as their pussy fuck went on and on … driving them both wild with passion and pleasure... they continued to fuck … each one determined to force an orgasm from the other … fucking … fucking … sliding their hot clits together again and again … until Wendy placed her hands on the bed and lifted herself up onto her knees... she grabbed Amanda's left leg and lifted it high into the air as she adjusted her cunt over Amanda's,, placing her right leg behind Amanda's lifted leg and her left leg over Amanda's right leg … scissoring their legs together as she lowered her dripping cunt down to Amanda's wet cunt.... She wrapped her arm around Amanda's raised leg and held it against her as she looked down Amanda's hot sexy body .. the small waist …. the big tits they were now slightly jiggling on Amanda's chest, and her beautiful face as she straddled the hot auburn haired slut and began to fuck her... the weight of Wendy's body forcing their sloppy cunts together … Grinding .. sliding .. rocking those hot wet fuck holes together .. their clits meeting head to head with each forward rock … rocking .. fucking … Amanda was moaning as they continued to fuck each other for their own pleasure. Amanda's hips rocking her wet pussy in rhythm with Wendy … fucking... fucking... “Cum for me Wendy!”
“Not until you cum first … you slut!””
“Ohhhhhhh God... you fuck soooooooooo good Wendy!”
The fucking and rocking continued... wet squishing and slurping sounds filled their ears... as they squished and rocked their cunts together tightly.. again and again they slide their aching clits together … Wendy threw her head back .. her long blonde hair waving in the air behind her back … Amanda closed her eyes... trying to fight off the on coming orgasm … squish.. squish .. squish … Wendy was driving her clit hard against Amanda's … rocking …. fucking.... Amanda reached down and cupped her big tits with her hands.. thumbing her hard thick sensitive nipples …. Wendy's massive E cup tits lightly bouncing up and down as she humped her cunt against Amanda's … fucking … fucking … “Ohhhhhhhh FUCK!” Amanda moaned loudly...
“Yessssssssssssssss!!” Wendy panted ….
“I …. I ….. oh fuck …... I …. gonna …...GAWD!!!!!!!!!! Amanda screamed … “Gonna Cummmmmmm”
Wendy pushed down as hard as she could … their hard sensitive clits meeting head to head and sticking... as if they had been welded together ...”Ohhhhhh Shit!””” Wendy moaned as she felt the hot gush of wetness and heat from Amanda's contracting pussy.
“Cummmmmmmmming!” Amanda screamed … her hips pushed up as high as she could... her pussy making maximum contact with Wendy's pussy. “Oh My God Wendy” Amanda gasped … “Cummming hard”
Wendy humped Amanda for another minute as she fucked Amanda through her orgasm... Amanda's body bucking wildly beneath her … until Wendy could no longer hold back the pleasure that was trapped inside her cunt …Her fingers dug deeply into Amanda's leg .. she wiggled her cunt against Amanda's .. trying her best to line up their open vaginas.. then pushed hard against Amanda .…. and let it go ….... panting and gasping she looked at Amanda and their eyes locked as Wendy panted … “Cummming … Cumming in your hot wet pussy Amanda!.... Oh Fuck! .. Cummming!” … Wendy's cunt contracted … several hard contractions … as she gushed into Amanda's pussy... her hot pussy cum gushing inside Amanda … “Unnnnnnnnnn”
“Ohhhhhhhhhh Wendy … Yesssssssssssssss”
“Amanda!”
“Fuckkkkkkkkkk.. Wendy! …. I can feel you flooding my pussy.. you nasty whore”
Their cunts jerked together for more than a minute before Wendy shook violently.. as a second orgasm flowed through her body …. then a couple of minutes later a another hard contraction forced a third orgasm from her body.... She was moaning and whimpering as she continued to rock their cunts together for another minute …. Multiple orgasms were common with Wendy …. that is what nymphos do … they cum and cum and cum …. and Wendy was a nymphomaniac. “Damn Wendy.. you are so fucking hot!” Wendy smiled... Yes, she was hot ...and she knew she was hot … and she knew that there was no one that was hotter.
“You're pretty hot yourself” She grinned at Amanda …as she lifted her still dripping cunt off of Amanda's hot cunt. “I will take all of them”
“All of them?” Amanda was still breathing deeply.
“The lingerie”
“Oh... yes... the lingerie... at a discount”
Wendy lightly laughed … “No.... no Amanda .. I will take one of everything you have.. every bra ..custom made in my size of course … and every teddy, every camisole, every thong.... one of everything.. at your normal price.”
Amanda smiled... that was going to add up to several thousand dollars... a nice days work. “Thank you Wendy.”
Wendy reached for Amanda's hands with hers... pulling Amanda up so they were both on their knees... then they scooted forward .. until their tits pressed together again.. Wendy reaching behind Amanda and unhooking her bra as Amanda did the same.. then with their tits still pressed together, the pulled the two bras out from between their pressed tits.. the sheer black nylon stimulating their throbbing nipples … Wendy looked into Amanda's eyes ..as Amanda smiled and said, “Well you did. … you out-fucked me... bitch”
Wendy smiled back … “Now that we got that out of the way …” Wendy began to slide her naked tits back and forth across Amanda's naked pair... “Ummmmm” Wendy moaned. “I fucking love big tits” The brushed their huge tits back and forth for another minute before Wendy whispered into Amanda's ear .. “You mentioned something about toys?”
“Mmmmmm. I would love to show you some toys.” Amanda rolled out of the bed and a few moments later came back with several toys... “As you can see Wendy, I have a few strap-on's, a couple of vibrators ..” She turned one on and let it buzz for a few seconds before turning it off.
“That looks interesting.... but what is that one?” Wendy knew, of course, what it was, although she had never used one. … this one looked intimidating .. it was black, fairly thick and at least sixteen inches long with a large head on each end... there was also a white stripe around the center.
“This is called a double dildo... you share it with each other.”
“And the white stripe around it?”
“That is for competitions … to see who can take the most inside their pussys... or to see who can squeeze it the most, keeping it inside and fucking the other girl with it.”
Wendy leaned back.. extended her legs and dropped to her back on the bed .. “Show me how it works Amanda.”
“It would be my pleasure.” Amanda held one end of the dildo to her lips and licked it... all around the large head... before taking it into her mouth and sucking it for a few moments. When removing it from her mouth she drooled a string of saliva on the head.. then knelt down between Wendy's pussy which was still wet, placed the head of the dildo against her pussy.. and slowly pushed it in... spreading Wendy's pussy lips... Wendy gasped as the head pushed against the opening of her vagina.. until it popped inside. “Ohhhhhh.” Wendy gasped again. Amanda pushed a little more until about two inches of the dildo was inside Wendy, then she slowly began to slide it in and out of her vagina... slowly inching more and more of the end of the double dildo inside Wendy. .. three inches ….. four inches …. “Does that feel good Wendy?”
“Oh God Yes!”
Amanda then moved herself around on the bed until she was scissored with Wendy.. She spit onto her fingers and wetted the other end of the double dildo,, then she grabbed the thick shaft and pushed the other end against her wet slit.. slowly scooting her pussy closer and closer to Wendy until the head entered her wet cunt.. holding the dildo in the middle, she pushed in into her pussy a couple of inches as she scooted closer to Wendy, until she also had about four inches of the black two headed dick inside her cunt. “Mmmm... this does feel good.” She whispered. As she held the dildo in her hand she began to move it back and forth between them .. it would push a little deeper inside Wendy.. then she would push it inside her own pussy... fucking both of them as the double dildo slid in and out of their wet pussys... This went on and on until they were once again breathing deeply. Wendy cupped her big tits with the palms of her hands, thumbing her hard erect nipples as Amanda pushed the dildo back and forth between them. Deeper and deeper Amanda fucked Wendy and herself until there was no more space for her hand …. She let go of the dildo and laid back on the bed and inched her way closer to Wendy... Wendy lifted her hips off the bed and scooted a little closer to Amanda as more and more of the sixteen inches of black cock disappeared inside their tight cunts.. They began to moan …. as they began gently thrusting their hips in a fucking motion.. pushing the double headed dildo deeper and deeper until their extended wet sticky pussy lips touched.
“Ohhhhhhhh … I can feel you Amanda.” Wendy gasped as she pushed a little more, feeling their sticky labia touching together.
“I can feel your pussy lips touching mine Wendy … and it feels sooooo fucking good.” Amanda panted. They continued to fuck each other.. their pussy lips making more and more contact with each thrust until they both gave one final push against each other and felt their clits touch. “Ahhhhhhhhhh.” Amanda moaned.
“Yesssssssss.” Wendy gasped. Now it was time to do some serious fucking as they began to hump each other... each time they pulled apart there was about four or five inches of the black double dildo visible.. and each time they pushed together, it would completely disappear... thrust .. push … the dildo sliding in and out of their wet cunts.. their pussy lips would stick and tug at each other before pulling apart, their wet sticky juices stringing between their lips and around the huge black cock... Wendy wanted to see what was happening as she raised herself up, placed the palms of her hands on the bed and extended her arms, holding her upper body up so she had a clear view of their fucking. Amanda did the same as they continued to fuck each other.. sliding the dildo in and out of their moist and wet fuck holes.. their sensitive clits meeting with each thrust. The two hot bitches continued to fuck.. minute after minute, their thrusting becoming harder and harder until they were practically slamming their cunts together.. their hard clits pounding together with each hard thrust of their hips... occasionally their juices would spray each other as they continued their hard fucking.. Wendy reached out and grabbed Amanda's hands with her own hands pulling her up so they were face to face, their big tits quivering in front of each other. Amanda placed her arms around Wendy's neck pulling her closer until their four throbbing nipples melted together as Wendy wrapped her arms around Amanda's neck... pulling her tighter, their massive tits ballooning together as they fucked each other.. their clits slamming together until they stopped thrusting with their hips and pushed their clits head on into each other and began to rock... sliding their clits back and forth against each other.... fucking clit to clit with sixteen inches of the huge black double headed cock buried all the way inside their cunts.
Wendy extended her extraordinarily long tongue and licked at Amanda's lips, wetting them with her sweet spit before mashing her open mouth against Amanda's wide open mouth... their lips sealed tightly as their tongues licked and lapped at the inside of each others mouths.... the clit to clit rubbing became harder and harder.. both women pushing their hungry cunts against each other as their hard clits flicked back and forth against each other.. their big tits jiggling together as they fucked themselves toward another orgasm... rocking... clits flicking... tongues licking... nipples pressed tightly together beneath the abundance of their tits. Amanda began to moan... Wendy was fucking her to an orgasm.. with each flick of their clits against each other, Amanda was coming closer and closer to exploding. Wendy was not far behind her.... they broke their kiss, pulling their wet mouths apart.. spit drooling down over their lower lip and stringing down on their joined tits.... “Ohhhhhhh Wendy...... GOD YES!” Amanda moaned loudly. Wendy kept grinding their clits together... the black double headed dildo completely buried between them..... “Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.” Amanda panted.
“Cum for me Amanda.”
“Ohhhhhhhhh FUCK!!!!” Amanda screamed.... “I'm Cummming!!!” Amanda's hips bucked wildly as her orgasm raced through her body... her tits shaking.... her head thrown back.... gasping for air... “Cummmmmmmmmming!!”
A few moments later Wendy's cunt contracted.. her hot wet sticky Pussy cum spraying out of their joined cunts.... “Fuck Yesssssssssss.... Cummmmmmmming!” They rode the double dildo through their orgasm.... their big tits heaving together.... their bodies shaking against each other. Wendy and Amanda held each other tightly as their orgasm passed and their breathing began to slow down. “Mmmmmmmm that was so good” They kept the huge double headed black cock inside them for a few more minutes before they moved away from each other,,, Wendy reaching down and pulling it out from Amanda's dripping cunt,, and then removing the other end from her own wet pussy.
“I'll take it...... I will take all of them.” Ten minutes later Amanda was about to leave the bedroom... when Wendy noticed something she had not seen before... “What is that?” She asked Amanda.
“Oh... it's one of my new items... I call it a snuggle bra.” Wendy picked it up.. it was black.. made out of a thin stretchy material. It had two straps that made it look like a bra.. except there were no cups for your boobs. There were hooks in the back just like a bra.... “Let me show you how it works” Amanda helped Wendy place her arms through the two straps with one side of the snuggle bra behind her back... then Amanda pressed her swollen tits against Wendy's as she slipped her arms through the same straps that Wendy's arms were though... she then asked Wendy to reach behind her and fasten the hooks... “Like it?” The black stretchy material wrapped completely around them, looking like someone had rolled the material around their bodies as they were standing facing each other... there were two straps that went from Amanda's back to Wendy's back. The hooks kept it in place... “It keeps you pressed together tit to tit... while you sleep... or whatever.”
“What a unique idea... I will take it.”
Amanda left a few business cards with Wendy as they said goodnight and Charles helped Amanda load her things into her car. As Amanda drove away Wendy smiled at Charles ..“Goodnight Charles.”
“Goodnight Ms. Corleone”
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