“Then I guess he’s giving you all the warning you’re gonna need!” Gina snarled and jerked my wife’s body tighter into the crushing hug. I could tell this sudden jolt caught Tina by surprise as she struggled briefly.
“Well the warning is coming from me bitch!” my wife growled back and just as she cinched her muscles to crush the brunette in retaliation, my ex-girlfriend cinched her own muscles tight. I watched as their bodies jolted into a tight mass of female muscle for a flashing second before Gina’s muscles broken Tina’s muscles loose.
I then stood there and watched as Gina proceeded to crush my wife’s loose, yet still struggling body in her arms. There was just no doubting Gina’s superior strength. Chin to chin she quickly had Tina’s head pushed back forcing my wife to look her straight in the eyes. Gina held my wife’s body tight against her as she hovered over her. She started grinding her body into my wife’s, capitalizing on the fact that she had just broke Tina’s muscles with her own
“Maybe we can get together sometime and I can really teach you a thing or two little girl!” Gina growled into my wife’s face. She finally pulled away and my wife staggered back, still in shock.
Gina then moved over to me and grabbed me by the crotch, “Give me a call sometime and I’ll give you a fuck you’ll never forget!” She hissed and then plunged her tongue deep into my mouth. She pulled back and started to walk away; looking back she gave me a wink over her shoulder.
I quickly went over to help my wife when she suddenly lashed out at me. “You’re an asshole!” she shouted at me and pushed me away. I tried again to reach out to her and she pushed me again “Fuck off!” she yelled.
“O.K. Let’s just go home.” I suggested and slowly started to lead the way. I looked my wife over as she followed and I had to say I had never seen her like this. She was hunched over, no longer thrusting her firm tits out. Her nipples seem small and flaccid.
We made it to the car and once inside I tried to talk to her again but she interrupted me. “Hand it over!” she simply said.
“Hand what over!” I replied.
“That bitches phone number, I saw her hand it to you!” She shouted.
I reached into my pocket and took out Gina’s number. I surrendered it to her. Tina took it and ripped it up.
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Over the next couple of days my wife seemed to isolate herself. She was avoiding me as best she could, especially in the bedroom. We both completely avoid the subject of Gina and only spoke to each other when necessary. A week soon turned into a month and my wife was still giving me the cold shoulder. Almost every night she wouldn't get home from work until late in the evening. She no longer pranced around our house in her tight little nipple shirts and panties. She was always wearing baggy clothes like she was ashamed of her body. It was only obvious that my wife’s confrontation with Gina was really having an effect on her.
I was just about to give up on our relationship when my wife asked me to leave next Friday night open. I was thinking she maybe wanted to talk separation or maybe even divorce. It had been at least 3 months since we had sex.
Friday finally came around and after work I headed for home. I didn’t see her car so I figured she wasn’t off work yet. I went inside and waited around for a good 45 minutes and started to think she had changed her mind about meeting. Just as I was about to call her on her cell phone the front door bell rang. I walked out into the hallway and towards the front door. I looked through the peak hole and whoever it was had their back turned to me. I opened up the door and almost fell over backwards when Gina suddenly turned around.
She pushed her way into me and gave me a deep wet tongue kiss. Her saliva tasted sweet. She pulled back and walked into our living room. I was dumb found and the way she was dressed made me even more brainless. She was wearing one of those famous little tank tops with no bra, white in color. She had on a black pleated skirt so short that the bounce of her walk threatened to reveal her panties. A sexy pair of black high heel shoes were on her feet. Her hair and nails were all done up, painted black color and she had on a fresh coat of black lip stick that looked very sexy on her.
“So where is your wife?” She asked. I barely heard the question. Being so sex deprived with a gorgeous woman standing in front me made it hard to hear. My god this woman was gushing with sex. She looked even hotter than that night at the ballpark, fitter and even sexier.
“I’m not sure.” I reply. It started to dawn on me that this must have been Tina’s plan all along, to hook Gina and I up. Or maybe just to see what my reaction would be. Why else would this sex goddess be over here?
I took at Gina’s tits as she stood in front of me. They were round, firm, and probably the tightest pair I had ever seen. They looked completely laminated inside the tight white top she was wearing. Her big nipples poking out and they seemed to be stiffening right before my eyes. The only other woman I know that comes close to wearing a shirt like that is Tina.
“How did you get here?” I asked.
“My car.” Gina replied sarcastically.
“I mean what brings you here?
“Your wife told me to come.”
“Really…,did she say why?”
“No.., she just told me to make sure I was wearing the shortest skirt I own. I figured she wanted another shot at fighting bodies with me.” Gina stated with a smirk and then flexed her tit muscles in front of me. She walked over and pushed herself into me, my god her nipples were so stiff.
“Or Maybe she just wants you and I to fuck!” she hissed and gave off this sexy little snarl that reminded me so much of her.
“Ah how about I make us a drink?” I stumbled back, not really sure how I should approach this. I needed time to think.
Just as I was about to enter the kitchen I heard the click-clacking of high heel shoes coming down the hallway from our bedroom. I turned to look and my jaw just about hit the floor. It was Tina and I couldn’t believe my eyes. She was looking leaner and meaner than I had ever seen her. Her body looked like it had just come back from spending 3 months at boot camp yet her hair and face looked like she had just come back from the salon. Her tits looked amazing, tighter and firmer than ever before, and they were completely laminated inside a super-tight white tank top. She was wearing an ultra-short pleated skirt nearly identical to the one Gina as wearing, only red in color. A sexy pair of cherry red high heel shoes were on her feet, her nails and lips coated in same flashy red color.
It immediately struck me that all this time she had claimed to have been working late she had obviously been at the gym. I couldn't believe she managed to keep this a secret the whole time.
By the look on my wife’s face I could tell she was on a mission. As she made her way into the living room the two women locked eyes. “Gina, how nice of you to come!” My wife shouted out. Her arms came out showing the brunette that she was ready for another ‘Girlfriend’ hug.
My ex quickly moved forward to greet my wife. "Thanks for having me!" Gina shouted. Her arms also came out. At that moment I wish I would have been videotaping. Two super hot women making their way on a collision course.
I just couldn’t get over my wife’s transformation. Her body looked amazingly tight and fit. Her tits were round and looked solid as they pushed out from chest like never before. But be as it may she was about to collide with a fitness instructor, a woman who makes a living off of being fit, a woman that looked every bit as tight and firm as she. I have to say that my wife went from being comparable to Gina, to being a mirror image of Gina.
Having been rehearsed and knowing what to expect gave the two women a more solid approach this time. The two practically leaped together, slamming straight into each other. There was a shocking thud as two bashed together tit-to-tit and nose-to-nose. Just before the second part of their collision their arms immediately flew around each other and they crushed each other in a tight clinch. A split second later their feet practically left the ground as pubic bone slammed into pubic bone. Another dull thud rang out muffled by their short skirts.
My immediate judgment of the collision ruled it as a complete tie. I was very proud of my wife for taking on this fitness queen. It was a remarkable thing to witness, two super fit female forms slamming together with such equal force. In a split second their bodies became interlocked in a motionless standoff, forehead pressing into forehead and nose-to-nose. For the longest time they stood there like a statue, glaring hatefully into each other’s eyes.
I noticed their bodies slowly start to wrestling against each other in their extremely tight embrace. “You wanna match girl muscles with me again bitch!” Gina growled.
“This time my girl muscles are going to break yours bitch!” my wife shot back.
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