Oops! I Did It Again - Breast Feeding Ch. 2

Okay, this took me way too long but I think it's good enough to post now.

You can check out the post with Chapters 1 and 1.5 (Interlude) of this story if you haven't read it before. This is a direct sequel.



Part 1 - June 3rd

Matt was watching the slideshow for what felt like the hundredth time.

A few months ago, on Saturday morning the day after Valentine’s Day, he and Karen had received an encrypted link from Jake’s Proton Drive account. The email simply told them to watch it together and enjoy the show. When they did, it opened to a slideshow of pictures set to the tune of the old Britney Spears song, “Oops!...I Did It Again.”

The first image showed Sarah standing there in only her sequined green thong, tits jutting out and a smile on her face. Next to her, also facing the camera, was a cute blonde in nothing but an orange thong, with a wavy bob haircut and an impressive rack of her own. They were full and firm, sitting high and perky with thick red nipples looking ready for a fight. As if anticipating the question, after a few seconds text popped up above the women that said, ‘Sarah vs Brylee.’

The next photo showed them standing tit to tit. The first time they watched it, Matt and Karen noted that the younger blonde’s tits looked to be a bit smaller than Karen’s own pre-pregnancy pair, but they were still quite large and impressively firm. The photos continued to change, the early ones showing Brylee appearing to be the aggressor, having Sarah trapped a few times with the bigger blonde’s face showing the pain she was enduring. As they moved forward, Jake’s wife began taking control, apparently wearing down her smaller opponent. Throughout the show, a stacked redhead in a Hooters outfit could be seen observing from a loveseat in the room.

The final few photos showed Sarah dominating. She had Brylee in a bearhug, the younger blonde’s head resting on Sarah’s shoulder as the bigger tits engulfed their smaller opposition. Next Sarah was straddling her opponent's waist, followed by a cut to her bigger tits smothering the smaller pair after an apparent boob bomb, and then Brylee’s hands over her face as she cried after finally submitting. That was followed by Sarah’s big tits smothering the loser’s face, the loser sucking each of the winning tits, and then a titillating possibility as the final photo showed the now topless redhead standing tit to tit with Sarah with the caption overhead saying, ‘Ashtyn vs Sarah?”

As he finished watching it, he thought back to the story Jake told him about that night and the fights that came from it.


Part 2 - February 5th

Jake and Sarah were going out for the first time in weeks. The couple hadn’t gotten back into their routine of swapping babysitting duties for date nights with Matt and Karen. Jake hadn’t been surprised that Karen hadn’t reached out, but he was a bit surprised that Sarah was also keeping her distance. His busty blonde wife was riding high off winning the titfight and then the blowjob contest, seeming more confident in herself than ever, so he expected that confidence to leak out of their bedroom and into Matt and Karen’s life.

Instead, it remained sequestered to the bedroom where every few nights she would push him down on their bed and ride his cock into complete submission with a new story of titfight that she would share in extraordinary detail from how they met the opponent through the eventual submission and stakes. He loved how she was using her own experience to make the stories realistic, groping her phenomenal breasts as her nipples hardened, trying his best to not to cum himself dry before she finished. Things got interesting the first time she described herself as the loser with Jake erupting inside her while bellowing out a groan that surprised them both.

Sarah stammered barely above a whisper, “Do…do, um, do you want to see me lose?”

“What? No hon,” Jake quickly responded. “You just caught me off guard, that’s all.”

“The only times you’ve gotten off like that are the night after she fed Kaycee and the night after I beat her tits flat and made her my bitch. None of the other stories about me winning turned you on like that.”

“Honey,” Jake pleaded, “I always want you to win. You surprised me with a hot story about your perfect tits losing. That’s all.”

Sarah sat there, still on top of her husband as his semi-hard dick stayed inside her, thinking pensively for a few moments before continuing. “Be honest, would you find it hot if I lost for real?”

Jake looked up at his wife, sensing the question was genuine, and replied, “I always want to see you win but titfights are inherently sexy to me and I would find it hot if another woman was able to beat your tits in a fair fight.”

After another pause, the blonde continued, “Would you find it hot if Karen beat me?”

Jake wasted no time on this one. “No way hon, I wouldn’t. I might have the first time you fought her, but not now. I loved watching your tits beat hers. I loved watching you make Matt cum faster than she could make me cum and I loved watching her spread her legs and hump against your hand when you fingered her while she was worshipping your tits. I don’t want that to ever change. I want my brother to know that his smoking hot wife with the rocking bod is second best and there’s nothing he or she can do about it.”

With a beaming smile on her face Sarah began rolling her hips on top of her man, bringing his cock back to life once again, “Okay, I’ll make sure to beat her again so that there’s no doubt about whose wife has the best tits, but before that we’re going to have some fun and try to find a woman who can give you that other fantasy.”


Part 3 - February 14th

Sarah told Jake not to make plans for the following Friday. She had gotten their neighbor’s daughter, Denise, to sit for them on Valentine’s day. Jake couldn’t believe the 18-year-old HS senior would give up a Friday night like that, but he wasn’t going to turn down a chance to go out with his wife.

When the night arrived she made sure Denise had everything she needed and then surprised Jake by saying she was driving and refusing to tell him where they were going. She wore black ankle boots and a red winter jacket, but he ogled her shapely ass in tight black leggings that didn’t seem warm enough for the weather. As they got in the car he gave up asking where they were going and just enjoyed the ride.

He was more than a little surprised when Sarah pulled their car into a local strip mall and parked at the Hooters. He wondered why she was being so mysterious, as this wasn’t a place that was too out of the ordinary for them. They were seated and their cute young blonde waitress took their drink orders, a lager for him and red wine for her, and only then did he begin to understand what was going on.

As the waitress walked away, Sarah peeled off her jacket showing that she was wearing her tight green TITTY QUEEN t-shirt and clearly didn’t have a bra underneath. Their waitress, Brylee, stopped short as she was bringing their drinks. She stared at Sarah’s shirt for a minute, then composed herself and took their food orders. The couple joked about the young waitress probably being intimidated by being so clearly outgunned when she worked at a restaurant built around the wait staff having big boobs. As she checked on them again, Sarah noticed her eyes lingering on the provocative t-shirt. Finally, it was simply too much for the younger blonde.

“What makes you a queen?”

It was said with enough attitude for Sarah to take note. “Because they’ve proven how good they are against much better than yours.”

Both Jake and Sarah noticed the shift in posture before Brylee continued. “Mine would grind those fat old tits into mush so fast I wouldn’t even have to skip taking a table tonight.”

“Big words coming from a Hooters slut who can’t make money at a real job,” the older blonde fired back, enjoying the anger that now dominated the features of their waitress.

“Fuck you, old hag,” Brylee whispered as she leaned in closer. “I only do this part time to help pay my way through college. I’m not some tired old married chick who can’t get her man excited without pretending she’s still the high school hottie she was 10 years ago.”

Jake just smiled as he watched his wife close the deal. She got the waitress to agree to come to their house after her shift was done, conceded that Brylee should be able to bring a friend along so that she doesn’t feel in danger, and got the check paid so they could get back to their house and prepare an area for the titfight.

They quickly shooed Denise out of the house, Jake not noticing the look the teen gave his wife’s shirt while Sarah definitely registered it, and waited less than an hour for Brylee and Ashtyn to show up.


Part 4 - June 3rd

Matt snapped back to the current moment and clicked on the next file that Jake had shared with them. This one opened to Miley Cyrus’, “Wrecking Ball” song before cutting to the redhead from the end of the slideshow, Ashtyn, standing there in a lavender thong. As it focused, the music faded and she began to speak.

“I’m Ashtyn, I’m 20, and I’m a junior at State U. I’m going to use my perfect tits to teach Sarah that she should be more careful when she’s looking for a fight. These wrecking balls,” she said as she lifted her tits up and shook them, “are going to wreck your wife.”

Matt remembered the first time they watched it almost a month after the slideshow of the first fight, pausing the video to drink in the redhead’s impressive rack. While her overall body was leaner and more toned than Sarah’s, her tits looked every bit as big and full as the strawberry blonde’s pair. Matt focused in on Ashtyn’s areolas and nipples, both a bright red, especially the nipples that looked as thick as his wife’s while nearly as long as his sister-in-law’s.

The camera faded out and back in quickly, with Sarah now standing there in just her sequined green thong.

“Ashtyn, the wrecking ball in the song is what gets wrecked, and just like I did with your little friend, I’m going to use my amazing tits to remind my husband about the difference between a woman and a girl.”

Another quick fade out and back in showed the two women facing off, standing just a few feet away from each other.

“Brylee didn’t even land a solid hit against me, but she hurt you a bunch of times and only lost because she just didn’t have good enough tits to finish you off,” Ashtyn purred, “I don’t have that problem.” With a wry smile she cupped and shook her big tits at Sarah, before letting them fall back to her chest with an impressive thump and drawing her shoulders back enough to push them forward.

“Your little friend didn’t hurt me, not even once. She’s good at using her tits but I would beat her 100 times out of 100,” Sarah responded.

Ashtyn took two steps forward, closing the gap considerably, before continuing, “I know what I saw. She’s one of the weakest at work and she had your flabby tits in trouble several times.”

Sarah’s face fell, a look of irritation replacing her usual chipper smile, “Listen, little girl. You weren’t part of that fight so you have no idea what was really happening, but you are going to be part of this one and I’m going to ruin your fat tits before you turn 21.”

Sarah closed the remaining gap between the two women as their tits met again before the fight. Matt thought again about that first time seeing this video. Sarah had beaten Karen and Brylee, both who had smaller but firmer tits, but this was different. The redhead’s tits seemed visibly slightly bigger and fuller than the blonde milf’s own pair. Karen agreed with him. They both were intently glued to the video that night as Matt wondered aloud if Sarah could win a fight where her tits didn’t have a clear size advantage.

The answer came quickly.


They stepped back and waited for Jake to tell them to start. He did and the women wasted no time slamming forward with their four big tits colliding head on. They repeated this chest butting for the first few minutes. Ashtyn would knock Sarah back a time or two and then Sarah would return the favor. Many ended in stalemates with the four pale breasts looking strained as they tried to occupy a space not made for all of them to fit.

The first change in momentum came about 3 minutes in. Ashtyn landed a good blow against Sarah. The strawberry blonde milf tried to return one in kind, only to have the redheaded college girl step back and then launch her tits at the distended pair in front of them. Jake’s wife stumbled back a few steps and looked up to see the redhead charging her, looking to land a fight altering blow. Instead, Sarah was able to quickly dip down and launch an uppercut that landed perfectly. Ashtyn’s face made a gigantic O shape as her hands reached out to the sides as if she were trying to keep her balance. Before she could regain her senses, the blonde was already up in the air and bringing her tits slamming down on top of the younger pair.

As the waitress bent over and cradled her tits, Sarah confidently grabbed the redhead's hands and extended her arms above her head, beginning to swing her tits from side to side against the other pair. Ashtyn responded in kind, but it was clear to the people in the room, and to Matt and Karen watching the video, that Sarah was much better at this technique. The blonde milf battered her opponent for a few more minutes and then simply lined her tits up with the softening pair, released her grip on Ashtyn’s hands to slide her own hands down and secure the behind her opponents back, and then began squeezing as hard as she could with a tit-to-tit bearhug.

Matt remembered the first time he watched this finishing sequence with his wife. He almost jumped out of his chair when he felt Karen’s lips on his cock. He glanced down quickly and then went back to the video, but it was enough to see that his wife had her eyes wide open and focused on the video while she was bobbing up and down on his meat.

Sarah ground the poor girl’s tits almost flat, and as she felt the resistance fade she forced both of them down to a kneeling position before demanding a surrender.

“Oh god, I give!” the redhead screamed.

“Fuck yeah you do, you weak titted whore. We’ll get to you worshipping my tits later, but right now I’m going to give you and your friend a story to take back to all those skanky Hooters girls.” Sarah was almost screaming in her victim’s face, a fury in her eyes that Jake hadn’t seen in her first two fights. With her bearhug still in place she started pushing forward, causing Ashtyn’s feet and lower legs to become trapped under her, and scooted her ass up far enough to pin them there. Then, she released her grip but kept her tits in contact with the other pair, before moving her hands and arms up alongside the two melded together sets of tits, and pushing forward so that Ashtyn’s tits were under hers as she pushed them up into the loser’s face for a smother. She then clasped her hands behind the head of her young opponent and pulled up, forcing her face further into the four tit smother.

The first time through neither Matt nor Karen remembered much of the humiliation after that moment as Matt had exploded in his wife’s mouth and she had immediately begun working him over with her hand to get him hard again. She mounted him, shoved a tit in his mouth, and began regaling him with stories of the women she would beat and the creative ways she would punish them. Even in the heat of their passion, he made a mental note that none of the stories involved Sarah.


Part 5 - April 11th

March rolled into April and finally the lines of communication opened back up. Sarah and Karen agreed to get back into the old routine of twice a month, one couple keeping both kids so the other could go out for some husband and wife quality time. Sarah said they should get to go out without a baby in tow first because she had already beaten Karen in two competitions and had earned the right to make the choice. As they arrived to drop off Kaycee, for the first time in a while everyone was dressed normally. Sarah did unzip her light jacket enough to show the impressive cleavage her tank top was giving her, but nothing was as brazen as things had been before until the blonde spoke up.

“July 5th,” Sarah stated confidently to Matt. That’s the day I’m giving your wife a rematch and proving that my tits are just better than hers.”

Almost in unison Matt and Karen responded, “Friday is the 4th and the whole family is getting together at the farmhouse!” Karen continued, “We’re not doing this in front of them.”

Jake laughed before responding, “Of course not. We’ve already told Dad and both our moms that they get to have the grandkids all to themselves on the 5th and we’ll be back on the 6th. We also rented a nice, big cabin in the mountains about 30 miles west of the farmhouse.”

Sarah stepped towards Karen, grabbed the brunette’s hands, and brought them up to cup her bigger tits. “Karen, if you somehow get lucky and win, you get all the stakes we had in the first fight. But, you aren’t going to win, and after this fight I’m going to dominate you physically, mentally, and sexually in ways that will make you forget you’re being punished for losing to the better woman with the better tits.” Before the brunette could respond, Sarah had turned on her heel and grabbed Jake’s hand to lead him out the door and on to their date.

“She’s just playing mind games, babe,” Matt said as he saw his wife’s fists clinch and unclench a few times.

She turned to him with a look of anger and lust in her eyes and quickly discarded her shirt and bra, bringing her husband’s mouth to her clearly aroused breasts, as she dove into another story about her tits winning a fight in front of him and all the things she would do to the loser. Once again Matt noted that the woman she beat wasn’t his sister-in-law.


Part 6 - April 25th

A couple of weeks passed and it was time for Matt and Karen to drop off Allie before their night out. Matt was excited. Karen’s body was looking better than ever and he couldn’t wait for Jake and Sarah to see it even if only briefly.

Arriving at his half-brother’s house, Matt couldn’t suppress a smile when he saw the look on Jake’s face. Karen was wearing a cleavage enhancing spaghetti strap halter top that stopped just above her belly button. Her abs looked taut and her biceps were bulging again, evidence that getting back into the groove of her regular workouts was returning her body back to its peak physical condition without losing much of the pregnancy aided boob growth.

Jake stared right at Karen as she walked in the door, a fair bit of lust in his eyes at the toned, busty woman his wife had bested, but nobody noticed his stare. Matt and Karen’s eyes were firmly affixed to Sarah. The busty blonde was sitting on the sofa in nothing but a skimpy thong and quarter cup bra that left the front of her breasts completely exposed. They gawked at her as she tweaked her left nipple with her left hand while her right hand was on the end table slowly stroking a bright pink dildo with a harness attached to it.

“Matt,” Sarah said with a beaming smile on her face, “After my tits leave your wife’s little pair beaten and useless again, I’m going to fuck her brains out with this.” She finished by giving the plastic cock in her hand a little shake.

Karen recovered enough to respond. Noting that the sex toy was no more than 8” she fired back, “You think you can intimidate me with THAT? It’s barely bigger than Matt. I’m not scared of some normal sized strapon being hooked around your chunky ass.”

Sarah got up quickly and walked confidently over to her brunette rival. “I don’t want you to be scared or intimidated Karen. I want you to be horny. That’s why I said the biggest strapon you could handle. I want you so turned on by the feeling of my tits crushing yours again that you cum over and over all night. I want to give you the best fuck of your life and I want to know that every time you and Matt make love that you’ll both be thinking of me.”

Both husbands watched as Sarah stepped up to Karen, bringing her nearly naked tits into contact with the brunette’s exposed cleavage. They both saw Karen’s body tense up while the blonde remained loose as she gave her shoulders a shimmy that sent her tit flesh pushing into the other pair. Before another move could be made Sarah spun around, told Jake to get Allie’s carseat to bring her back to the baby room, and heard him usher the other couple out the door to their date night.

While Matt and Karen were out, Sarah pushed Jake down on the floor and mounted him. She bounced on his cock and rolled her hips as her story of once again beating Karen played out. It was tough, and the brunette again really hurt her tits a few times, but she finished with a flourish that ultimately resulted in a faster, more decisive win for the strawberry blonde milf. As she described her sexual punishment of the loser she felt Jake begin to cum inside of her. Sarah quickly leaned forward, pulling his head up into her cleavage into a breast smother, enjoying the feeling of his orgasm increasing in intensity while he felt the weight of her breasts cutting off his oxygen. Only when he was done did he tap her arms for release.


Part 7 - July 2nd

“Send it now.”

Matt did as he was told. It was July 2 and he was watching the slideshow and video of Sarah that Jake had sent them months ago. There was not much to be done the next day before both couples would make the trip to the farmhouse where the next two evenings would be spent celebrating the 4th before the couples made their trek out to the nearby cabin that would serve as the rematch battleground.

After the two encounters the couples had back in April, they had once again kept their distance. Matt was initially concerned that his wife was completely psyched out by Jake’s spouse. It played over and over again in his head how she seemed intimidated by Sarah now and how her titfight stories during sex never involved the blonde anymore. For the past few weeks, though, his concern had been fully replaced with confidence that she was going to gain her revenge and force a tiebreaker between the two buxom wives.

The reason for his change was simple. When Karen told him to send it now, she was speaking of the video they had made nearly a month earlier. Intrigued by Sarah’s latest bouts, they had gone about finding a new opponent for the well-muscled brunette and had settled on Olivia. She was similar to Karen, though a few years older. Olivia was quite muscular, with a clear focus on tone and definition instead of the greater mass that Karen had developed. She was leaner everywhere, though with a chest that appeared equal in firmness and nearly equal in size to Karen’s own.

Olivia had arrived with her husband Charles. The couples had confirmed the rules and the stakes to be the same as Karen’s fight against Sarah, and then each woman had done their own little pre fight interview similar to Jake’s video of his wife’s second Hooter girl fight. The titfight then began with both women testing each other out with quick blows and a bit of grinding, before kicking into high gear. What followed was a massacre. Karen didn’t escape unscathed, but she beat the other brunette all over the basement and had her pleading to quit in barely 10 minutes time. For his part Charles had no problem effusively worshipping the winner’s tits while stating that his wife had won the vast majority of her titfights and had never been beaten so thoroughly.

Matt sent the video via secure file through his own Proton Drive account. The message containing the encrypted file attachment simply said, Grown Woman > College Girls. They chuckled as they imagined Jake and Sarah opening it the morning before watching the short video with the intro set to the tune of Bulls on Parade by Rage Against The Machine.


Part 8 - July 4th & 5th - Before the Fight

“Did you think a video of Karen beating some skinny, discount looking version of herself was going to intimidate me?”

Everyone was milling around outside the farmhouse, watching the local fireworks display in the distance, when Sarah trapped Matt near the beer cooler. Noticing her opponent looking over, Sarah gave her tits a lift with her forearm and leaned in a bit closer, “She’s going to hurt these bigger, better tits, but I’m going to win again and you’re going to love it.”

They quickly rejoined everyone else before retiring for the night. Both husbands slept fitfully, obviously revved up for the coming day, but marveled at their wives sleeping soundly through the night. The following morning passed quickly as the whole family had breakfast and then the two couples piled into Matt’s Escalade shortly before noon and headed off to the mountains. As the couples drove, with the men riding up front, the silence slowly dissipated into a few thinly veiled barbs as the mountains came into view.

“Mountains really are lovely. There’s a reason people prefer them to little hills,” Sarah opined.

“People climb mountains all the time, even the biggest ones,” Karen replied, “you just have to be in good enough shape.”

Sarah turned to face her soon to be opponent, with a smirk on her face and bemusement in her voice. “Did you really think beating some older, smaller titted version of yourself was going to make me have second thoughts about fighting you again? Did you think I would be unsure of myself, or even scared a little bit? My tits are better than yours and I’m better at using my tits than you are. I’m going to win again and there’s nothing your tight little muscle body can do about it.”

“Are you kidding me?” Karen responded as she squared her shoulders to the blonde. “You went out and picked on some tiny little college girl working at Hooter’s and then beat some scrawny girl with even flabbier tits than yours. They were so fat and soft even your tits could grind them down. Am I supposed to be impressed by that?”

“Don’t forget, muscle slut, that grinding your tits down is exactly how I finished you off last time.”

“Only because they were worn down from the fight, cow tits!”

“They were worn down, Karen, because my bigger, better tits smashed them all over the room and then forced every ounce of milk out of them after you were too tired to run away anymore.”

With that, the blonde puffed her big tits out only to have her brunette foe match the move.

“Alright, ladies, calm down,” Jake said. “We’ll be there shortly and you two can get down to business then.”

“Yeah, you can grind it out then to see whose tits would really flatten the others head on,” Matt followed, knowing that his wife was certain she would win if they fought that way. It earned him a side eye from his half-brother, but nothing more.

Arriving at the cabin, the mood among the four had fully chilled. As they walked in, Karen simply declared, “Meet back out here in 15 minutes and we’ll figure out where to fight and get started.”

Both couples quickly unpacked in their rooms, the conversations mirroring one another. Matt and Karen talking about how they might have convinced Sarah to try the grinding type of fight while Jake warned Sarah that Karen had to be up to something and her responding that she wouldn't be tricked into anything she didn’t want to do.

Meeting up shortly after arriving, both couples saw that the place was just as Jake and Sarah said. A few bedrooms, a nice kitchen off to one side, a big wraparound porch overlooking the valley below, and, most importantly, a large living area with all the rustic charm you could want and lots of open space once a few pieces of furniture were moved against the walls.

Both wives had come out wearing robes while their husbands had forgone any clothing and were both already sporting impressive erections. The husbands again introduced them like fighters in a pro bout, making careful note of the changes to their bodies as both shed their baby weight. Karen dropped her robe to reveal her tanned, buff body that looked every bit as good as it ever had, wearing nothing but a skimpy sky blue thong that left little to the imagination. Sarah soaked in the adulation of Jake announcing her as 3-0 and 1-0 against Karen, before letting her robe drop to show that she was wearing absolutely nothing but the pink strapon and harness.

“What?” the blonde feigned innocence as she looked at their husbands, “I’m just cutting out one of the steps later. After I beat Karen again, I’m not only going to fuck her brains out, I’m going to enjoy her eating my pussy like the hungry little muscle slut she is.”

Karen closed the distance quickly, causing their tits to come into contact and the fake cock to stick up directly between them, as she reached her right hand between the thighs of the blonde. “You keep calling me a slut, but you’re the one who isn’t wearing panties and whose pussy is already soaked.”

“I’m already wet,” Sarah responded as she pushed in closer, “because my body is anticipating flattening those weak little boobs again.” She threw her arms around the neck of the brunette and stared directly into her eyes, “I get turned on thinking about all the ways I’ve proven I’m sexier than you. My tits are bigger and better, I give head better than you ever could, and today after my tits prove their superiority again, I’m going to fuck your brains out. No matter what you do, Karen, we’re always going to know that I’m the woman Matt thought you were and I’m the woman that you wish you were.”


Part 9 - July 5th - The Fight

Sarah quickly shed the harness and dildo, raising her arms to signal a bearhug to start the fight. Seeing the confusion and apprehension on Karen’s face, she simply stated, “I’m going to beat you at your own game so you have no excuses after today.”

“Arrogant cow,” Karen snapped before closing the distance to engage in the mutual bearhug.

Both men made sure the cameras they had set up were recording the proceedings as their wives initiated their titanic rematch. Immediately grunts filled the room. To Jake and Matt’s surprise, the grinding lasted several minutes before each wife began trying other tactics within the bearhug.

Karen initiated the changes, drawing her chest back as far as the situation would allow and driving it directly forward into Sarah’s. The blonde let out an oof which only encouraged the brunette to repeat the move. The second and third slams from Karen elicited the same response while also beginning to drive her opponent backwards a step or two at a time.

Just as Jake thought his wife was going to find herself in early trouble, he saw Sarah widen her stance which lowered her center of gravity. Karen’s advance stopped and the thick strawberry blonde began firing back with chest butts of her own. After a few stalemates, Sarah got her tits into the underside of Karen’s and held them there as she lifted up. The move drove her long pink nipples into the most tender part of her opponent’s titflesh while forcing the slightly shorter brunette up onto her tiptoes.

Seizing full advantage, the blonde continued burrowing her tits into the bottom of the firmer pair and began walking the brunette backwards. Regaining the ground lost, and then some, Sarah tightened even more as she elicited a cry from Karen. Matt saw his wife’s head roll back and she breathily said, “Oh fuck,” only to hear his half-brother’s wife giggle and respond with, “not yet muscle slut.”

Both husbands watched intently as the beefier wife continued to physically outmuscle her fitter looking opponent. Both Jake and Matt briefly thought back to the first fight where each was surprised that the softer, curvier woman was able to keep the brunette from overpowering her and were even more surprised to see Sarah using leverage to push Karen around this time.

The next change came with a loud grunt from Karen as she muscled her way out of the predicament and forced her tits down into a more head on position with Sarah’s. The brunette then pushed forward, plastering her tits into the blonde’s bigger pair, leading to an immediate, “shit, fuck!” from her opponent. From the outside, the men could only see their wives' four big tits straining against each other again. Both women knew the reason for Sarah’s outburst was due to a stroke of luck in favor of Karen. In the movement of realigning their tits, the brunette’s downward motion had forced her shorter, thicker chocolate nipples down directly on top of the blonde’s longer, thinner pink pair pushing them downwards. Pressing in with her breasts had caused them to be pinned down with no room to return to their normal position.

A few good squeezes from the brunette had the blonde moaning in pain each time, giving Karen the confidence to trash talk her rival wife. “Fat, flabby titties hurt? Do they? Should I tell them why you’re in so much pain? Should I, Sarah? Should I tell them that my firm, wide nipples have pinned your skinny little ones and are pushing them back into your chest? Should I tell them even though your nipples are the only part of you that aren’t fat, they’re still weak and flabby? Should I tell Jake that I’m milking his cow?” With that, she gave another good squeeze, eliciting another moan from the now red faced woman she was fighting.

Matt was getting quite vocal, cheering on his wife as she dominated her opponent. Jake was mostly quiet, occasionally offering encouragement to Sarah as she tried to survive the onslaught on her tits. Both husbands were focused intently on the four large breasts as they continued to battle, Matt certain that Karen’s pair was starting to take control of the space between the women while Jake was convinced his wife’s breasts were somehow not yielding to the invading pair. As they watched, both noticed a subtle shift. Sarah timed one of Karen’s squeezes perfectly, successfully shifting her tits slightly as the brunette relaxed her grip. Neither knew what that might mean, but the soft “shit” muttered by Karen told them that something was different.

Seeing that it hadn’t worked in her favor yet, Jake had expected his wife to try and escape the mutual bearhug. Instead, the strawberry blonde used the slight repositioning of her tits to secure her grip and continue trying to out squeeze her opponent. The fight was already past the 10 minute mark, heading towards 15, sweat covering their bodies as their hair was matted against their heads. Karen and Sarah leaned into each other as they slowly ground their tits together, the blonde’s moans now being matched by the brunette’s. Sarah then spoke softly but directly, breaking the silence, “Your tits aren’t good enough Karen. My nipples are piercing your weak little muscle titties now. I would have finished the fight if I had someone’s nipples pinned like that, but your nips aren’t good enough to beat mine. You’ve got all those muscles but you can’t squeeze hard enough to do any real damage to me because my tits are so much better than yours.”

Both husbands had been surprised in both fights when Sarah was able to keep Karen from using her assumed strength advantage to push the blonde around. Now both had their jaws drop as they watched the thicker woman start slowly pushing the brunette backwards and the pained groans and grunts of the fit mom increased in volume and frequency. Matt had been so sure that his wife’s fitness and firmness would overwhelm his half-brother’s wife in a pure tit grinding contest but here he was watching the curvy blonde overpowering the brunette and hearing her protestations as the bigger tits appeared to be beating firmer pair without the swinging and boxing maneuvers of the first fight.

Just as things seemed to be settling into a routine, Karen quickly broke the bearhug grip and slammed her tits forward, knocking Sarah back and sending her sprawling across the floor. The strawberry blonde rolled and came back up to her feet quickly, anticipating a follow up that didn’t come. Instead, the brunette stood there massaging her aching breasts while glaring at her opponent. This brought a smirk to the face of the blonde, with Sarah straightening up before speaking, “You felt it, didn’t you? You felt your tits starting to collapse against these perfect puppies.” Sarah lifted her breasts up with one arm, much like the motion that started this journey months before, and continued, “Grinding is over. I’m going to beat your tits to a pulp, and there’s nothing you can do to stop me.”

With that said, she shook her tits at the other mom and motioned with her hand for the brunette to bring it on. The challenge was accepted and the wives came together in a clash reminiscent of the first titfight between them. Each kept looking for angles of attack, Karen trying to slam directly into the undersides of Sarah’s tits while the bigger woman tried to find the right timing to swing her tits in from the side and send the smaller but firmer pair dancing around the brunette’s chest. With nearly 20 minutes now passed, the battling wives took turns gaining small advantages, driving their counterpart backwards only to lose the ground they had gained, if not more, before the next significant moment of the fight came.

Karen attempted a direct slam forward with her boobs only to have Sarah move and immediately fire off a swing from the side that caused the outsides of their right tits to slap together with a crack. The hit caught Karen off guard, sending the brunette turning away and stumbling a step, only to right herself and turn back towards the blonde just in time to receive a repeat blow swung with much more force. This one turned the fit wife even further around, a yelp escaping her mouth as she bent over and reached towards her boobs before trying to identify where her opponent was and avoid another similar blow. As she got her bearings she turned just in time to see the blonde’s bigger boobs extended up in the air as they slammed down on top of hers forcefully.

Karen squeaked out an, “Oh God” as the blow knocked her down to her knees only to feel the bigger woman bring their tits together again as she plowed the brunette over onto her back. Jake and Matt were stunned as, unlike the first fight, Sarah confidently went to the ground with her fitter, fight trained opponent and secured a perfect straddle of the brunette’s waist with her hands holding Karen’s biceps to the floor. Jake was almost certain he saw his wife wink at her trapped opponent before letting gravity do the work and dropping a boob bomb onto the brunette’s tits.

The resulting slap of the four tits together was like a thunderclap, with both women yelling out and clutching their breasts from the pain. Even so, the strawberry blonde was in control now and again pinned the arms of the weakened brunette to the ground, this time with a wider grip as she then impressed both husbands with a rapid fire of 10-15 shorter boob bombs as she used Karen’s biceps as a base to execute pushups that were just high enough to bring their breasts apart by about a foot before dropping back down. Matt noticed his wife’s mouth open as she was breathing heavily, looking exhausted. To punctuate that feeling, he watched as the blonde once again raised up to a near seated position before dropping another huge boob bomb that splashed down on top of the brunette’s pair unabated.

Sarah sat up again, with a smile on her face as she put her hands behind her head and shook her chest seductively. “Looks like this cow is milking you again.” Both men looked back to Karen’s chest to see the milk expressed on the reddened flesh, confirming the blonde’s statement that she was again on the way to emptying her rival’s breasts. Sarah then got up off the downed mom, took a few steps away, and confidently declared, “Get up or give up, I don’t really care. Either way I’m going to drain those weak little titties and fuck your brains out.” Seeing little movement from Karen, the blonde stepped forward and stripped the drenched thong off the brunette and smirked before continuing, “Look who’s soaked now. Your pussy is positively glistening. I knew you got off on my tits being better than yours.” She then turned to face her husband and threw him the thong saying, “Here babe, keep that as a souvenir of what I’m doing to Matt’s wife. Anytime he thinks she’s hot shit, just whip that out and remind him that I’m the better woman.”

Turning to face her opponent again, Sarah watched as Karen rose from the floor. Jake and Matt noted the similarities, and stark differences, of their wives at this point of the fight. Both were covered with sweat and breathing hard and each moved more slowly than they had when they started, but that was where the similarities ended. Sarah’s breasts were reddened and showing the beginning signs of bruising, but they remained nearly as full and firm looking as they had been 25 minutes earlier. Karen’s tits were loose and sagging from the beating they had taken, with their own milk splattered across them and her own stomach. She was showing far more reddened and soon to be bruised skin despite her darker complexion. Her eyes were red with tears ready to fall, a stern, focused gaze on her smirking blonde opponent.

They came together with a splat, striding in and butting their breasts into the opposing pair. Another clash, like deer fighting to establish hierarchy. Several more chest butts came as the husbands marveled at the sight of the curvy blonde physically dominating the stronger looking brunette. It soon became a rhythm of Sarah landing 2-3 chest butts or swinging smacks to every 1 chest butt that Karen could muster.

A particularly hard shot from the strawberry blonde saw the brunette’s legs go rubbery, a low moan escaping her lips as she fell almost limp into the body of her opponent. Sarah seized the moment, positioning her tits perfectly so that her long nipples poked directly into the undersides of Karen’s tits and threw both arms around the other wife’s back as she squeezed. Jake and Matt both saw Karen’s tits seem to deflate as the bigger pair as the bigger pair looked to be swallowing them whole.

“You win.”

It was barely audible but unmistakable. Karen had surrendered the fight. Sarah had won again. This time more decisively. This time outclassing the brunette at her own preferred style, where Karen, Matt, and Jake all would have expected Sarah to not have a chance.

“Say it.” Sarah had relaxed the bear hug but hadn’t let go.

“You're the titty queen,” Karen meekly replied.

“Not good enough,” Sarah responded and began to squeeze tighter. A raised brow as their eyes locked was all it took to remove the last bit of resolve from the brunette.

“You’re my titty queen.”

“Why is that, Karen?”

“Because you beat my tits again. Your big, full beat the milk out of mine and crushed them flat. They’re just weak, empty sacks now.”

“You’re god damn right, Karen, and now the fun really begins.”


Part 10 - July 5th - The Stakes

Taking a moment to assess the situation, Sarah placed her arm around the shoulder of her beaten rival and looked at their husbands. What she saw filled her with glee. Jake’s dick was standing at attention, strained to an engorged size she had never seen it achieve before. Even better, Matt’s seemed to be the same way.

Sliding behind the brunette, Sarah whispered in her ear, “Watch Matt.” Karen did as she was told while the blonde reached around, cupped her defeated tits, and shook them with her hands. Both women noticed the barely stifled groan from the husband of the loser with Sarah speaking up loudly, “Matt, who is your titty queen?” She emphasized the ‘your’ in that question, and grinned a bit at her husband’s half brother clearly looking to his wife for guidance, before he finally responded, “You are Sarah, you’re my titty queen.”

The now dominant wife now maneuvered herself and her opponent so that both men could see their profiles, pushing her still full tits into the defeated pair once more. Sarah looked directly into Karen’s eyes, and with a seriousness she hadn’t shown all day she spoke sternly, “Karen, I’m going to spend the rest of the time that we’re here humiliating you and fucking your brains out, but I want to clear one thing up before I start. If you ever, and I mean ever, challenge me again, I’m going to destroy your tits and then I’m going to fuck your husband right in front of you. You better understand me Karen, I am not kidding. I will wreck you and leave Matt with no doubts that every part of my body is better than yours.”

With that warning delivered, the strawberry blonde stepped back and instantly returned to her usual bubbly self. “Jake, honey, make sure one of the cameras gets a good closeup of this. Karen, lay down on your back. Matt, after she lays down, you come stand near her head and face me.” The brunette and husband did as they were told, while the blonde’s husband made sure one of the cameras was close up on the three participants.

“This one will be a fun way to start. Karen, I’m going to sit my delicious pussy on your face and let you try to eat me out to orgasm. While you're doing that, I’m going to give Matt another one of his favorite blow jobs. I won’t be going as fast as usual, since we’re not racing this time and I want him to really get the full experience of what I can do. So here’s the deal, if you somehow get me to cum before I make Matt blow his load again, I’ll stop sucking him off and let you finish that gorgeous piece of man meat off before I make you cum like a cheap whore all night.”

Sarah straddled Karen, leaving her pussy out of reach for the moment. She eyed the strained cock in front of her, enjoying the feeling of power she had from being in complete command of the room. She looked up into the eyes of her opponent’s husband and winked, before speaking again, “Not bad Matt. I’m glad I could get you more aroused than you’ve ever been before without even having to touch that beautiful dick. Just like I’m sure Jake thinks about Karen’s tits, if I hadn’t already had the best, I’d be a lot more interested in what you have to offer.” She placed her hands behind her head and shimmied, sending her big, full tits dancing and jiggling seductively, before continuing, “I bet you lie awake at night dreaming of titfucking my perfect titties.” Noticing the look of fury on Karen’s face, Sarah finally stopped this bit of verbal torture, “Okay, you two, we’ll start when Jake says go.” She then shifted forward so her pussy lips were nearly touching the face of the brunette below her while her mouth was millimeters from the head of Matt’s tentpole.

They heard the command to start, and immediately the brunette darted her tongue between the folds of the woman above her as the blonde kissed the head of the dick she had sucked twice before. Jake noticed that Sarah almost immediately started responding to Karen’s mouth as the fit brunette hooked her arms over the thick thighs of his wife to bring her pussy closer to her face. Matt wanted to grab Sarah’s head and force the blonde to engulf his shaft but refrained as she lightly ran her lips all the way down the side of his dick and back to the tip before doing the same to the other side. The blonde felt the woman below her stop for a moment, realizing the brunette had discovered her clit. “Matt, your wife is learning something very important right now. She just made contact with my clit and she’s realizing that it’s just like my tits. Big, full, and fucking unbeatable. She’s probably thinking how lucky she is that you boys never convinced us to sexfight, because there’s no way she could compete with what I’ve…oooooohhhhhhhh.”

Sarah’s sentence had stopped, followed by a low groan as she felt a sensation unlike any she had before. She had experimented with girls in college, and Karen had admitted to doing the same, but not even Jake had done to her what was happening now. The brunette had wrapped her lips completely around the strawberry blonde’s large clit and was sucking it while lightly scraping her teeth across the sensitive flesh. Matt saw the unfocused look in Sarah’s eyes as his wife ate her out like an animal, hoping it would save him from having his half-brother’s wife sucking the cum out of him in front of his wife again. Regaining her wits, Sarah engulfed Matt’s dick, deepthroating it all the way to the base, going to work on it with the kind of urgency she had when she beat Karen in their blowjob contest. Just when he thought he couldn’t hold out any longer, he felt Sarah’s jaw relax as the blonde shifted back and released his cock from her mouth.

Jake watched intently as he heard the telltale signs. Sarah was starting to make the little chirping sounds she did when a particularly intense orgasm was about to hit her. He watched as her mouth opened and her eyes closed, her hips still lightly humping the face of the woman who was driving her over the edge. He saw her reach a hand down to the floor to brace herself before the scream escaped her mouth as she drenched Karen’s face with her juices and then collapsed over on her side. The brunette wasted no time and quickly positioned herself to take her husband’s dick in her mouth and with just two or three strokes finish him off as well. Matt’s gusher was so intense that he filled Karen’s mouth with several streams pouring out the sides and down her cheeks and chin. She swallowed with a flourish as the couple stared lovingly at each other despite the circumstances.

A simple clearing of the throat from Sarah drew everyone’s attention back to her. The blonde sat up, legs spread wide, and used her fingers to separate her labia and display the clit that had just been used to bring her to orgasm. A nod of her head made it clear to Karen that she was to do the same, a task she performed without hesitation as she coaxed her own large clit to attention. The blonde scooted forward, bringing the women’s most intimate area mere inches apart, and reached her hand out to feel the brunette’s weapon while signaling for the rival mom to do the same. A few minutes more of this feeling out period was followed by Sarah closing the remaining distance and bringing the two large clits together, pushing them together in such a way as to make it clear they weren’t fucking each other.

“It’s like deja vu.” Sarah stated it almost clinically before continuing, “You’ve got a big clit, bigger than most, and it’s rock hard. Most of the time it would be the clear winner, but just like our tits you’re matched up with a clit that’s bigger and fuller than yours and it would wear you down until you couldn’t do anything more than lay there and cry while I fucked every ounce of cum out of your muscled up pussy. I’ll rail you with that strapon later, right now you need to learn another lesson.”

Sarah pushed Karen onto her back, and then hooked the brunette’s legs and folded her over. Karen’s own flexibility worked against her and the blonde pushed forward further, wrapping her hands behind the brunette’s head and pulling it up and into the cleavage of the winner. Just as Karen began to worry about being smothered out, she felt the blonde lower her pussy onto her own defenseless mound. Sarah lined up their large clits and began pummeling Karen’s organ with her bigger one, enjoying the mixture of pain and pleasure escaping from the brunette’s mouth as the sexual assault and near asphyxiation combined to drive the other wife to an orgasm in just a few minutes.

Not giving her foe a chance to recover, the strawberry blonde rolled the brunette over onto her stomach, lifting one leg and pulling it over far enough to once again expose the brunette’s pussy and still prominent clit. The room filled with wet slaps as Sarah pistoned her hips forward, bringing their pussies together with a fury. As Karen put a hand on the ground to push up and alleviate a bit of the pressure, the blonde reached out and began roughly mauling a hanging tit with her hand. The grip on the tit combined with the leverage of the leg hold to allow her even clearer access to the love organ she was assaulting with her own, driving the brunette over the edge once again.

As the brunette panted on the floor, her pussy aching with pain and pleasure and her tits still feeling brutalized, the blonde got up and walked over to her husband. Matt noticed Sarah whispering to Jake before returning to the spot where Karen lay, still recovering from two quick, intense orgasms. The blonde got on her hands and knees, facing the camera, giving a questioning look to her husband before getting an affirming nod and then sitting back on her heels.

“Karen. Matt. I need both of you to lay down right here, head to head on your backs.” Sarah said it with a tinge of her usual bubbly self, suggesting she was up to something.

“Here, like this?” Matt said as he and his wife assumed their positions on the floor.

“Yes,” Sarah said with a smile on her face, “that will do for now. If needed, I’ll adjust things once we get started.” She then looked over to Jake and simply said, “Come on hon, let’s do this.”

Jake strutted over, his dick still sporting a raging hardon desperate for relief. Sarah then went back to all fours, leaning her tits over the faces of the husband and wife she was using as her playthings, having them move slightly to ensure clear access for each. Matt and Karen then spotted Jake kneeling behind his wife as she filled them in on the details of what was coming next.

“My man needs to get his release. His big, strong, rock hard cock is begging for relief after watching my perfect tits destroy Karen’s weaker, smaller pair and then dominate her clit with mine, so I’m going to let you two losers suck my tits while Jake fucks my brains out with his perfect dick.” She then lowered her tits down, directly onto the mouths of the couple below her, and said, “Suck ‘em losers!”

Sarah felt the arousal wash over her as both Matt and Karen began vigorously sucking on her hanging tits while Jake entered her from behind and began clapping her full ass cheeks as he finally began taking part in his wife’s victory celebration. She immediately began moaning as the three people pleasuring her seemed to be equally into their roles. Surviving the initial thrill, she began smiling as Jake slowed his pace slightly, adding in some lesser strokes just like she had told him to so the other couple would have to have her boobs in the face for as long as he could possibly hold out.

She enjoyed the ride for what felt like a good 10 minutes before she felt Jake pick up his pace again and start slamming her pussy the way he always did when he was about to cum. Her arms gave out at one moment, sending the weight of her boobs fully onto the faces of the two below her, before she recovered just long enough to not smother them out as Jake began releasing his seed inside of her. He slammed his cock all the way up to the hilt and held her there against himself as he exploded from the relief of all the built up tension of the day. As he pulled his dick out of her he pulled her body back, a popping sound emanating from both mouths that had been sucking her tits, and brought her close enough to fondle her breasts himself as she leaned her head back onto his shoulder and listened with her eyes closed.

He spoke softly in her ear, but loud enough for everyone to hear, “You’re fucking amazing. These tits are even more spectacular than I believed they were. I knew you could beat Karen again, but I didn’t think you would do it that way and I really didn’t think you could dominate her like that. You took her on at her strongest point and wore her down before making her your titty punching bag. You completely outclassed a strong, fit, gorgeous woman with great tits and made her your plaything. There’s nothing sexual that you can’t beat her at. There’s nothing her fantastic body can do that could ever match yours. She’s got the second best tits I’ve ever seen in real life, but you proved she’s a distant second. You are better than her in every way that matters. You are the titty queen and you will always be my titty queen. I can’t wait to see what you do to her next.” With that, Jake gave his wife a playful pat on the ass, stood up, and stepped away to allow her to resume her victory spoils.

“Stand up, both of you.”

Sarah stood as well, facing the husband and wife she was enjoying humiliating. She looked back and forth between them for a moment before another mischievous smile formed on her face. “Karen, look at your man.” Karen did, wondering what was coming. “No, look down there.” The brunette lowered her gaze and saw that Matt was at full attention again, his cock looking like a missile waiting to be fired. “I don’t think that’s just from getting to suck my perfect tits again, muscle slut, no I think there’s more to it than that. I think your husband got excited by the sound of his half-brother’s bigger, better cock satisfying the sexiest woman in the room.”

Seeing that this line of taunting was genuinely embarrassing and angering both spouses, the blonde continued. “I think Matt likes knowing that I’m out of his league. I think he likes knowing that he’s second best, just like you. I think it turns him on knowing that just like Jake would never prefer your tits over mine, I’ll never prefer his dick over Jake’s. He’s not only turned on by my bigger, better pair beating your weak little milk bags into submission, he’s also turned on by knowing that Jake’s bigger, better cock would drain his smaller prick just as easily. Really, I think he’s just turned on by knowing that both of you are both of our bitches, and there’s nothing either one of you could ever do about it.” Pausing for a moment, Sarah smiled and spoke again, “Matt, go sit in that chair. Karen, sit between his legs with his boner trapped between his stomach and your back.”

The brunette wife and her husband did as they were told, sitting down just in time to see the blonde stepping into the harness of the strapon she had purchased just for this day. It took a few minutes of trying things and adjusting positions to find just the right angle, and then Sarah began fucking Karen into her husband with a large, pink strapon. She had the biggest smile as she heard both of them begin to respond to the stimulation, her eyes wide open as she soaked in the moment. Once the rhythm was established, it only took a few minutes before she heard the first grunts of ecstasy as Matt came all over his stomach and his wife’s back, followed shortly by Karen’s own orgasm as Sarah’s skills with the strapon proved to be more than enough for both of them. Looking at the spent couple, she continued to smile before taking another dig at the woman she was sexually and emotionally torturing, “How did you like that, Karen, I made your husband come and I didn’t even have to touch him. I fucked your beaten body right into him and he was so turned on by it that he spooged all over you.”

Stepping away from the couple, the blonde made a show of strutting away with the fake dick bouncing in front of her as she yelled back to them, “Whew, I’m parched. Do either of you losers want some water so you can rehydrate a bit before I fuck every last drop of cum out of Karen?”

What followed was almost comically out of place. The four stood around in the kitchen, drinking water and chit chatting like they had done innumerable times on their weekend outings and vacations together before the children had been born. They actually brought up sports and politics, how things were going at work, what the babies were being like now that they were getting a bit older. The wives couldn’t help but notice that both men were once again fully erect, absentmindedly touching their dicks from time to time like the horndogs they were. As things started to die down a bit, Sarah once again took charge.

“This really is a beautiful place, it would be a shame for us to not take full advantage of it. Hon, grab one of the cameras and let’s go out on the porch and enjoy the sound of Karen cumming in the clean mountain air.”

The brunette led the way out the french doors onto the perfectly manicured redwood porch, followed closely by her blonde tormentor and their husbands. As Karen turned to face Sarah, the foursome heard a long whistle. Looking around, they found the source as they heard a man say, “Ya’ll gotta see this.”

There were several cabins in this mountain resort, all of which had individual drives to them. The one thing nobody in their group accounted for was the possibility of another cabin being just a few acres away and at higher elevation. In just a few quick moments, the two naked couples were being observed by two older couples, probably in their late 40s or early 50s, who were just smiling down towards them as the women giggled and they all whispered to each other. Seizing the moment, Sarah just looked right back at them, naked with a large pink strapon jutting out in front of her, and waved while saying, “Like what you see?”

The man who first observed them responded, “I’m not exactly sure what it is that I see. It looks like your fellas are primed and ready to get it on with you two, but you’re taking all of their fun away. That dark haired girl looks like she’s really been through it. Care to explain so we can understand?”

“Well,” Sarah responded in a chipper voice, “What happened is I used my big, fat titties to beat the shit out of Karen’s pair until she couldn’t take it anymore. We did this before and I barely won, but this time I dominated her and part of my prize is fucking the shit out of her for as long as I want.” The blonde then grabbed the deflated tits of the brunette and jiggled them in her hands before pressing her full chest into the defeated pair and continued, “Karen has some big, full, firm titties of her own, but you can see what my bigger, better, perfect pair did to them.”

“Holy shit, darling, that’s about the hottest damn thing I’ve ever seen.” The man continued, “I’m Daryl and this here is my Theresa.” He motioned towards the blonde beside him and said, “She’s got some bigguns too. I don’t think she’s ever done anything like that, but I bet she’d be pretty good at it. You looking for another pair to go against?” His wife’s face flushed, but she didn’t make a move to stop him.

“Not today, and we’re only here through the morning so not this weekend. I’m also undefeated and wouldn’t want her first time to be against me right after I had another fight. If you guys are really interested, I’m going to take a while longer having my way with Karen, but maybe we could all get together for dinner? By the way, I’m Sarah and this is my husband Jake.”

The couples exchanged information, including which drive to take up to the cabin that Jake and Sarah had rented, before the blonde went back to working over her victim. She bent Karen over a table on the porch, teased her pussy from behind with the dildo, then looked up and spoke to Theresa while the other couples were still watching, “If you really want to do this sometime, just know that I’ve got some tamer stakes than these but I’m going to beat your tits off and then humiliate you for daring to think your tits could ever compare to these.” With that said, she shook her chest at the other woman and then penetrated Karen and began slowly fucking her in front of the new audience. As she did, she looked up in time to see the older blonde lifting her shirt and showing a pair of big, white tits that didn’t seem to sag too much.

Returning her attention to the matter at hand, Sarah continued to slowly fuck her conquest from behind. The blonde would ratchet up the speed for a few strokes and then bring it back down, resulting in Karen aggressively pushing back onto the fake dick inside her as she let the desire to cum again fully overwhelm her. Enjoying the response, Sarah reached around and began roughly groping the brunette’s defeated tits and taunting her further, “Enjoying how that cock is making you feel, muscle slut? I bet you like being a submissive little whore with an audience too, don’t you? I told you that when I beat you this time I was going to fuck you so good that both you and Matt would be thinking of me whenever you did it. Now I’m going to make you scream and explode all over this thick, pink cock that I’m plowing you with.”

And scream she did. The moans came faster and sharper for a few minutes before the brunette once again felt herself pushed over the edge. Sarah expertly rode Karen through this fourth orgasm as she heard the muted comments from older couples expressing their approval at how hot the scene was. Giving herself and her opponent a moment to rest, the strawberry blonde grabbed the brunette by the hair and positioned her to face the strangers that were watching. “Tell them who your titty queen is Karen.”

The defeated wife needed no extra prompting. “You are. Sarah, you’re my titty queen.”

“That sounds better every time.” Looking at the two older couples, she simply said, “I’m not done fucking this loser senseless. I’m going to take her inside and finish this off, but feel free to head over in a few hours.”

Sarah then grabbed Karen by the hand and led her back into the house, husbands following dutifully behind. She marched the brunette into the bedroom that Matt and Karen had chosen and told her to get on all fours on the bed. The blonde turned around and grabbed both men by their erections and started pumping them, delighted by the nearly simultaneous streams of cum shot all over her stomach and tits.

Sarah then climbed on the bed behind Karen and wasted no time sliding the silicone prick into Karen’s now familiar pussy. The blonde wasted no time, once again pumping with all her might to quickly bring about a fifth orgasm from the brunette. Taking a few moments to catch her breath, Sarah reinserted the cock before reaching forward and grabbing both arms of her opponent. She pulled back, forcing Karen’s face down onto the bed, and began fucking her aggressively again.

“Six orgasms Karen. I’m almost done fucking six god damn orgasms out of your weak little snatch. I’m going to let you rest after this one, but know that it’s only a rest. We don’t leave until tomorrow and you don’t escape me until then.” The blonde pistoned away at the brunette until she came with a wall shattering scream, and then let her body fall flat onto the bed before continuing, “Get some sleep loser, we’re about to have company in a few hours and you look like shit.”


Part 11 - July 5th - The Guests

Both couples got some rest, and then showered and cleaned up before preparing dinner. The guys were back in the clothes they arrived in while Karen was in a loose fitting t-shirt and shorts, clearly without a bra as her tits were far too sore. Sarah bucked the trend of dressing more modestly, wearing a thin robe and only her sequined green thong underneath, the robe tied loosely enough to allow a great view of her full tits. When the other three did a double take, she feigned innocence and opined that her tits were the reason these complete strangers were coming over.

The older couples arrived, with Steve and Stacy being introduced and the four couples chatting a bit to get to know each other over a meal together. It turned out that Daryl and Steve weren’t too different from Jake and Matt, starting out as young go-getters running their own companies to now being in early retirement with more than enough money to live a few lifetimes as long as they didn’t start spending extravagantly every day, while their wives had worked and volunteered in various capacities before joining them in retirement.

Stacy was the odd woman out physically. She’s long and lean like a model, with small but still perky breasts and legs that went on for days. The older couples talked about how they had met and become friends over the years, up to the present where they were vacationing together on a holiday weekend. The discussion finally shifted to the topic they were all there for, with Jake and Sarah going through the history of both mens’ titfight fetish and circumstances that led to the first fight, with Matt and Karen adding their perspectives. Both younger couples recounted the fights with other women and then caught back up to today.

The older couples sat there, jaws slightly agape, all the way through the finish. “Shit,” Theresa said, “That’s just plain fucking hot. Stacy and I have gotten a bit wild with our boys, but never any kind of real fight. We just fuck each other, do some swapping, and fool around. I’m glad too, that skinny little cum camel wears me out every time. I’m built more for what you gals were doing today, don’t you think?” With that last line she looked directly at Sarah and used her arms to squeeze her tits together under her top.

“Hell yeah you are!” Daryl excitedly agreed.

Theresa followed up, “You sure you don’t want to give it a try, real quick?”

Sarah’s face showed irritation as she waited a beat to respond, “I told you, not tonight. I won, but my tits are sore and I’m not fighting a fresh pair right now, no matter how old and weak they are. You’ve seen what my girls can do, and you can see they’re real, but for all I know that lack of sag you had earlier is medically aided.”

“You little bitch,” Theresa responded before quickly standing up. “Daryl, help me show this cocky tramp what a real woman’s tits look like.” The older husband did just as he was told, helping his wife get her top off as she faced away from the table, and then aiding her as she clearly went to work tweaking her nipples. Satisfied with her work, she turned and faced the table, showing a pair of tits that rivaled or visually exceeded Sarah’s at nearly every point. They did sag more than the younger woman’s pair, but the pure size of the tits was bigger, the areola were around the same size, but the kicker was the deep red nipples that seemed to combine Karen’s width and Sarah’s length into one set of spectacular points.

“Not so cocky now, are you Sarah?”

Sarah didn’t answer verbally. She stood up quickly from the table, dropped the robe to the floor, and walked right up to the woman who was brazenly challenging her so that their tits were mere inches apart. “I don’t know what your problem is, bitch, but it didn’t have to be this way. I would have gladly fought you in front of our husbands and that would be that, but you keep trying to antagonize me and all it’s doing is making me want to destroy those fat old relics and then show you that what I did to Karen today is nothing compared to what I’m capable of. Now get the fuck out of here so I can keep enjoying being the only titty queen and celebrate my victory some more.”


Part 12 - The Aftermath - July 5th & 6th

The older couples left, Theresa still topless, with numbers and email exchanged and promises to set something up in the future. With them gone, Sarah turned her glare back to Karen, fingering the brunette to another orgasm and then having the beaten woman lavishly worship her tits until she was too tired to keep enjoying it. The couples retired to their rooms for the night, each wife helping relieve their husband’s raging hardons while talking about all that had transpired before drifting off to sleep.

Morning came and all four rose to have breakfast and then return to the family farmhouse to pick up their kids and head home. As the table was set and everyone sat down to eat, Sarah had one last surprise for her opponent. Setting a baby bottle full of her own breast milk in front of Karen she said, “Here you go. Since you don’t have any milk of your own right now, I figured I’d give you some of mine.” Seeing the irritation on the brunette’s face only made it better. “Well, go ahead and drink up.”

The rest of breakfast went by without incident, the two couples drifting back into their friendly banter before cleaning up and heading out. As they drove back, the husbands once again rode up front with their wives sitting together in the back. Both noticed Sarah and Karen whispering to each other as Sarah’s arm was around Karen’s shoulders and the brunette rested her head on the blonde’s shoulder. When whatever it was concluded, they each leaned away from each other and closed their eyes, but it wasn’t lost on their husbands that the women were holding hands.

Though much quieter than usual, the drive passed quickly and before they knew it each couple had picked up their child and was in their own car headed home. Matt and Jake asked questions and both were surprised by how open their wives were. Karen admitted to Matt that she was willing to find more people to titfight but obviously wouldn’t challenge Sarah again. Sarah caught Jake off guard by admitting that Karen almost had her beat when her nipples were pinned down, and that if she hadn’t been able to time the brunette’s squeezes right then that would have soon been the fight ending move.

Finally arriving at home, Jake helped quickly get Kaycee down in her crib and then said, “I’m going to take a shower. Want to join me?”

Sarah said, “Yes, but in a few minutes. I need to take care of something first.”

Thinking nothing of it, Jake peeled off his clothes and headed to the shower. Sarah, on the other hand, went to her dresser and opened the bra drawer. There she saw what she had hoped for, a little memory card from her camera. She had noticed the look from the babysitter months earlier when she returned home in her Titty Queen t-shirt and got Denise to house sit while they were on vacation. She was banking on her intuition being right and left a little message for the 18-year-old in one of the cups of her lacy royal blue bra. It included instructions for accessing the computer with the titfight videos on it as well as a request for the teen to put the blue bra on and take a few pictures in it if she wanted to meet and ‘discuss’ things further. The final step was to put the bra back with the memory card and no note, and that’s exactly what she had done.