“How am I going to go back to work if she beats me like this?” Jo looked at me with tears in her eyes. I told her to go prove she was better. Krystal wss now waiting in the center of the room.
“I can’t win this titfight without my nipples. I can’t believe they shrunk away like this.” I tried to get Jo back in the game by telling her she has the better tits and she is the only boob goddess in this room but I really saw doubt in her eyes. So I did the only thing I could do. I started talking to them. “You girls are the best boobs I’ve ever seen now go out there and win this.” I tongued both nipples and Jo smiled as they came back to life.
Jo turned to face Krystal. She walked right up to her tit to tit. Jo than butted her tits straight into hers. Krystal took a step back. Jo followed and kept smashing her boobs head on into Krystal. Krystal kept back peddling all the way to Chris sitting on his couch. With the last smash Krystal fell back into Chris’s lap.
Jo turned to me and smiled as Krystal quickly scrambled to her feet. “You do have some fight in those tits. After your weak nipples wilted I was afraid your tits would do the same!” Hearing Krystal talk to Jo like that I realized what was wrong with Jo. Krystal spoke like a true Alpha. That’s what I loved about Jo. The way she commanded a room. She was an Alpha female.
When Jo defeated the other girls she carried herself like she was unbeatable. Amanda beating her so soundly had removed some of that swagger and now she seems a little bit afraid of Krystal. Maybe not afraid but a little unsure of herself and that’s not like my goddess.
I was awaken from my thoughts by a loud smack. Jo and Krystal had sent their breasts crashing into each other. This time Jo was sent back. Krystal followed up with a tit thrashing that sent Jo crashing into my lap. I tried to help her up but she screamed for me to let go.
Krystal raised her arms in the middle of the room. She than shimmied her sexy hips and told Jo to bring it. Chris was practically bouncing in his chair. I was pretty excited myself. Both women were stunning. They came together again.
This time they started slapping their boobs from side to side. Each tit seemed to be holding up equally. They kept going faster and faster and more violent. They both stepped back at the same time and started massaging their tits. Both sets were red now. This was going to be a war.
Krystal put her hands behind her head and Jo mimicked the move. They slowly brought their tits together and started pushing. Krystal brought her right leg back for leverage. Jo did the same. Their tits were compressing very equally.
I couldn’t help but admire the sexiness of Krystal’s legs. They were lean and toned. Her body was matching my goddess’s powerful body. They were grunting and straining. Chris was shouting encouragement to Krystal. “Honey don’t let her crush your tits like that.” Both women looked down and it appeared Krystal’s tits were starting to compress more.
“You got her baby! Show her whose tits are best” I shouted. As I said that Krystal turned her hips and sent Jo off balance and crashing to the floor tits first. Jo layed there stunned. As Jo was bent over getting up Krystal slapped her on her ample ass.
Jo was pissed and now back on her feet. The two women started circling. Their tits looked like they’d been in a war. They were blotchy and starting to sag more. “I am going to enjoy finishing off your weak tits.” Krystal said. “Bring it!” Jo raised her arms and wiggled her fingers to indicate that she wanted to lock hands. Krystal obliged.
They were locked in a test of strength in which they appeared very even. While their hands were overhead they crashed their chests together. Both sets of tits were even until Jo started bending Krystal back. Krystal’s big tits started to disappear under Jo’s. I started yelling you got her baby. Chris stood up and so did I. I wasn’t sure if he was going to get involved if his wife lost.
Chris screamed “she is crushing your tits. Get out of it.” With that Krystal freed one hand and spun behind Jo. She then put Jo’s left arm behind her back in a hammerlock. Krystal then grabbed Jo’s right tit and squeezed digging her nails in. Jo screamed and so did I. Krystal than threw Jo to the ground. And I yelled no hands ..
Jo rolled on the floor clutching her right tit. There were blood red scratches on her tit. Krystal said “sorry she forgot no hands.” She jumped down on top of Jo and pinned Jo ‘s arms at her side and started bombing her tits down on Jo’s. She was crushing them flat. Jo was screaming with each blow.
I looked at Chris and he was moving towards them. So I started towards them as well. He pulled Krystal off Jo and I helped Jo over to my couch. She was holding her tit and had tears in her eyes.
…… to be continued
