The After Party
Kim was a 30 yo woman, she was married but things were on shaky ground . Kim’s husband like to party, so he often left Kim home alone till late into the night and at times the next day.
Kim didn’t mind it at first , she liked to party as well once in a while, but her husbands showing no signs of slowing down. Kim spoke to him about it , but his reply was “no ones stopping you from joining me or going out “.
It wasn’t much of an answer , but then again he was right. Kim finally decided to go out one Friday night. She left him a note as if he would see it, Kim was a 5’9” redhead, gorgeous lips and cheek bones and narrow eyes of green. She also had a gorgeous figure, 36F-26-36, 137 many if not all of the couples friends often gave her husband a joking slap to the back of the head for leaving Kim behind.
She poured her busty body into a black mini skirt and a red blouse, Smokey thigh Hugh’s and red heels. Her hair which hung to her shoulder blades was thick and wavy, Kim gave her hair a wild yet controlled look as she went out to the club where she met her husband originally.
When Kim walked in, many instantly turned their heads, the rest were old party buddies she remembered hanging with. Kim instantly smiled lighting up the bar, she had several backed up drinks waiting so she kept her purse closed as she chatted and laughed.
There was another woman at the club, Kim paused to look her over if for no other reason to she had never seen the woman here before, but she had to admit, she was certainly gorgeous .
Kim slowly started to turn her attention away when she saw the woman staring at her. The other woman did exactly what Kim had done. She eyed her up and searched her memory to see if she ever recalled seeing her here before. The woman’s name was, Lisa she was 5’10” 140 and a 36G-27-37 with platinum blonde hair that was pin straight.
One thing both took notice of , was the amazing busty body the other had, it wasn’t a full on catty look, but there was the obvious look of jealousy and each felt this was her place to party in.
The night dragged on, everyone was having fun and before they knew it, the bar was getting set to close for the night. One of the customers invited everyone to his place to keep the fun going, the only stipulation was everyone had to stay for their safety.
The entire place was hollering with cheer, one by one everyone piled out and got rides to the home. The two women shared glares through out the night, but nothing came of it at least nothing the two let on.
Slowly the sun was starting to come up, the sky was a soft gray. The partners were spread out about the home passed out. As the sun turned the sky blue, some of the people slowly woke and milled about. A few called for cabs to get home, Lisa was laying on a lounge chair, she started to squirm awake, she stood up and her eyes were slits as she went to the kitchen to start the coffee pot.
As she did Kim arched into a stretch, her nostrils flairs with the aroma of fresh coffee. Her nails shook her hair out then with her eyes nearly shut followed the fresh aroma. Lisa was leaning on the counter , her chin in her hand eyes shut.
Kim staggers in, without even realizing it she grabbed the pot 1/4 of the way full and poured herself coffee. Lisa turned and wasn’t very happy, “what you couldn’t wait another 2 minutes?.
Kim sips the black coffee, swallows it then replies. “What you didn’t have the brains to think of it first? Why don’t you get the milk from the fridge and stop bitching”. Lisa sees there is enough coffee to pour her own, as she does and places the pot back, she sips then says “well your so wide awake, why don’t you go get milk since there is none, or take it from your saggy tits”.
Kim softly blows on her coffee, as she processes what the other woman said , she stares at the floor a moment then in a hang over still drunk state replies. “Well you know thats a funny comment ,but it sounds like your jealous that my tits are not just firm and look spectacular but have enough milk for a few pots, could your tits even give milk?”.
Lisa rubs her head with her free hand, “listen bitch your lucky i am still drunk and fighting a hang over or i would show you and your tits up”. Kim sets her coffee on the counter, and with a little blurred vision, slowly opens her blouse. “You know its always the losers that have an excuse”.
Lisa looks at Kim and sees the open blouse and over filled bra cups, she shakes her head a bit, “you are making a big mistake bitch”. Lisa then fumbles with her blouse front till she finally gets it open. She inhales with pride as her over flowing bra cups come in view .
The two of them look at each other then ease closer, with others still asleep in other rooms, they lower their voices as Kim says “careful cow you have no idea who your fucking with.”
Lisa slides her hip along the counter till she is face to face with Kim. They glare through eyes like slits, then Lisa softly says “we are the only ones awake wanna find out?”. Kim stares then eases her hands inside Lisas blouse, she grabs the taught straps of Lisas bra and pulls them off the shoulders and down till the cups slip off the round veiny G cups.
The bra trapped under Lisas round breasts and in the sleeve of each arm. Kim presses her palms up into her rivals heavy firm breasts and as she stares at her slowly weighs them, then squeezes to see how firm, as she lets go she makes a point to pinch the two thick stiff nipples.
Lisa stands there glaring then, pushes her hands in Kim’s blouse and grabs her taught bra straps, and pulls them down , till her cups release her breasts. Lisa palms them pushing in and up, then weighs them slowly in her hands. Then she squeezes them checking firmness and finally pinches the thick stiff nipples.
Both ease their hands away and still a bit groggy and drunk, hands go to their heads and Lisa with dry mouth purrs, “wanna fight me right here , then lets fight “. The first collision is head on, the CLOP was solid and both feel the other. Slowly they draw back and the next three attempts to CLOP head on fail by missing the others breasts head on.
They get frustrated the alcohol is playing with their judgement but they want the fight all the same. As they come together again, they pressss and start to pull and drag side to side against the others firm laden breasts.
The drinks the night before making them feel more erotic then jealous to fight. Both begin to moan as they drag and rub and push together. Lisa rolls her head slow, “uww nmmm cmon bitch fight my tits”.
Kim slowly sways her hips as she uses her tits to fight back, “uuhnnn mmm oh yesss cmon bitch try to make me feel your tits”. Both have the desire to make the other feel her breasts and want to give. But despite the desire they can’t seem to muster the spirit to do it.
Kim presses firmer to Lisa and being both are still dizzy, together they stagger along the counter tops edge. Kim starts to pump her tits at Lisas , ‘ohh yess mmm my tits are better”.
Lisa gets red faced and tries to arch into Kim to slow her, but as she does her tits press up under and start to split Kim’s cleavage. Kim instead of fear and worry, moans at the feel of rivals big tits forcing between her own. “Uuuhhh yess you bitch nmmm my tits felt yours “.
But Lisa hearing the moan wants to go at her rival, as she straightens up, her breasts slip from Kims. She shimmies them a s she shoves them into Kims. Kim gets stood up and her head lazily rolls back, she suddenly staggers back, Lisa wants more contact as does KIm. The two women grab each other by the shoulders and use each other to stand upright and still as they can.
As they do, their breasts are sweaty and swelling and bulging from the heavy tight contact. Their faces are cheek to cheek as they moan and groan softly in others ear. Cursing yet moaning at the feeling.
Slowly each of them snakes her arms around the other, one arm under the others, and one over the top. They press together tight and hug as tight they can. Both let out a groan, “uughhh Bitch”. Then as they hug and widen their legs, they start to really grind their tits into the others as their breasts bulge and swell from between them, looking ready to burst.
Despite their efforts and their senses dulled the fight goes on for nearly an hour, few times they eases space to adjust their tits to try to hurt the others. Sexually aroused moans continue as they bare;y can stand now. Lisa huffs at Kim’s ear, “uuhhnn just give bitch your no match”. Kim breaths in feel sore but no idea how badly, “uuhnn uhnn mmm you give bitch my tits are way to form for yours.
They press and smear and grind harder, y=their bodies slow dance so tight they look as one.
As they hug each reaches up and tugs the others hair a the back of the head, “ohh you bitch”. “Can’t take it bitch?, ohhh you bitch”.
The pulls make their heads tilt back , pulling their faces from each other’s, then slowly in the erotic fight , Kim uses her free hand to slide down Lisas, back. She goes over the skirt to the hem line and starts to pull it up.
She tightens her face from the hair pull, “cmon bitch, you wanna fight lets fight.” Finally she works Lisas hem up to her hips, Lisa slaps her hand on Kims ass and starts to tug Kims hem up. Their tight skirts roll up as they step, their thongs in full view. Lisa slaps Kims asss sheer and Kim returns the slap to Lisa’s, they huff and feel woozy as they each grab the others thong and yak up on it. The material splitting their folds as they pull up.
Instead of pain filled screams or cries , they pull and stagger about as one, then the thongs are released, and Kim reaches down the front and pinches Lisas folds, her fingers knead the moist velvet like wet folds, “feel it bitch hmm, i wanna fight you “.
Lisa purses her lips, she staggers and naturally her rival with her. They spin about the pitches then bump the table and then the pantry door. Kim gets pushed against the door and Lisa stays tight to her as she widens her thighs, “go for it bitch i’lol fight you”. Then Lisa kneads Kims warm wet folds, and instantly as they drag and grind tit to tit, the two women start to pump 2 fingers each in and out of the others wet pussies. They both widen their thighs and moan as they Seth in anger, “Lisa in a dull growl , “cum you cxnt do it my tits are crushing yours.” Kim pants in a growl, “bitch your tits and pussy are no match, uhnn cum you whore bitch”.
They try to finger each other faster but the hair pull hold and their tight titfight making it slightly harder to concentrate. Suddenly Lisa grabs Kim’s thong and yanks t downward till it slips down Kims thighs. She pinches her rivals clit and ma=owns “uww big girl wanna fight my clit bitch hmm?”.
Kim shakes her head as she feels her thong pulled down, she grabs Lisa’s thong and yanks it as low then pinches her big clit,”ohhh yess i do my tits and clit will eat yours up and spit them out fight me”.
Still groggy the two use their breasts to smear and rub and grind. Their fingers getting the other soaking wet and aroused. Finally as they struggle to both stand up and fight, their legs give out and they roll as one to the floor.
Slowly lumbering over reach other they grab on to each other.both feeling as if they will fall from the night before festivities. They shove and grind their breasts harder,finally as even the rolling slows , they feel their thighs sliding over the others.
Slowly they scissor their thighs, the raw feeling of their exposed warm moist folds touch. Both moan into the others face. Then with no dare or prompt , they start to rub their pussies against the others.
Lisa is on top and she presses her hands down on Kims pinning her to the cool tile floor. They both now start to rub and grind , their heat rising at the arousing duel, as their breasts continue to rub and now stiff nipples flick as Lisas breasts sway from the motion. They stare at each other , mouths open to avoid a loud reaction as they breath heavier.
Kim shoves her mound up at Lisas bridging her hips, Lisa shakes her head no a she feels their clits start to wrestle . Their motion slow and steady but neither looks to break the contact.
Lisa slowly starts to try and sit up on her drunk rival. “Cmon bitch nmmm ohh yess”. Kim huffs up at her “cmon whore my pussy will devour yours, guess your tits can’ take it can they bitch”.
Lisa lets go of one of Kims hands as she starts to sit up to take control of this duel. As she does Kim instantly grabs Lisas right breast and squeezes deeply, as she does she pushes up at Lisa.
Lisa fights to stay in control, but her foggy brain and balance are no match, she arches at the feel of her breast being handled. Then Kim pushes up and rolls Lisa on to the floor.
Kim struggles to roll on top, the two women struggle on the floor side by side. Finally Kim manages to take her spot on top of Lisa. She looks down at her rival and before Lisa can manage, Kim sits up on her and starts to undulate her hips. Their wet pussies smear and slide together, their clits bumping and flicking as the speed gets faster.
Other than their soft moans , the only other sound is the wet slurping from between their woman hood. Lisa reaches up and starts to cries and knead Kims breasts. Kim arches up as she rides Lisa. Their pubic bones grinding steadily .
Both women start to get that fuzzy lazy lost in another world feel as their orgasms build.
Kim pushes Lisas hands away, she grabs Lisas left thigh and hoists it up on her shoulder.instantly the tighter seal between them feels even more intense. Lisa arches “oh you bitch yess yesssnmm get off me slut and fight.” Kim holds the limb and pushes down with her hips, her head rolls back as she tries to hold her orgasm back hoping Lisa reaches hers first , “ohhh yess yess cum you whore let it go”.
The slow lost pace suddenly escalates, Kim starts to grind and drive down faster, her right hand reaches down and starts to work Lisas left breast, pinching the stiff nipple and stretching it.
Lisa shuts her eyes and does the same to Kims breast. Their hips bucking now as they grind and smear their wet clits, strings of juices tangle from one to the other. Their pulsing clits stab and flick and slither.
Suddenly both women tighten their bodies, their eyes shut and they start to frantically quiver and spasm. They grind and Lisa grabs her own hair shaking her head no,as the moans of pleasure over take the battle.
Kim reaches the same state, her body now fighting itself , her head shakes no as she feels her tummy bellowing for more air as she is lost in the thrill of pleasure. Both women moan and start to get louder. Then as if a switch was hit, they yell out their pleasure, “yesss yessss cumming”.
Both women gasping and swallowing from their cotton dry mouths. Kim eases off Lisa and struggles to stand, she staggers to the sink, and gets a glass of water. Lisa is barely able to get up as well, she uses the island to climb up to her feet.
She hears the sound of the cold water running and nearly falls forward to the sink. She shoves Kim aside to drink as well. Finally her hand shuts off the tap, they swallow and wipe their mouths staring at each other.
Kim straightens her figure and cups her sweaty breasts, “think your woman enough to finish this fight?”. Lisa massages her breasts “why you come find out “. The women stand up and hands go to hair ,t hey step and nearly fall together. The fleshy CLOP is firm, instantly both moan and grunt, as they smear, grind and pump their breasts together.
Both huff “give up, you lost “. To each other’s face but it is more of a plea as they need to go lay down. Pumping their breasts head on firmer, both women arch and thrust firmer, the steady CLOPS fill the kitchen, with their moans and grunts.
Both shake their head as their tits are red and start to hurt. Kim and Lisa are struggling now, each wants this but the pain is becoming to much. Their sweaty breasts slither and pull and drag, they both get wobbly and their hands grab around the others back. Instantly they crush together, grinding with all they have.
Faces now hidden aside the others face. Allowing each to wince and cringe at he pain they feel, Kim rolls her breasts up on Lisas. Lisa dips from the weight, then feeling the hot undersides on her tits, Lisa arches up and thrusts upward. Her breasts deliver a uppercut to Kims undersides SMACK!!!.
Kims head tosses back, “UUGHh my tits you bitch, stop stop, it hurts”. Lisa drives and grinds up, “get on all fours you cow”. Kim nods as her eyes well up with tears. Finally Lisa pulls back, Kim drops on to her knees.
Lisa mounts her bare back and lays her breasts on Kims back, then slaps her hands on to her rivals hanging breasts. Her hands deeply squeeze and twist and pull on Kims red breasts.
Kim moans “oh my tits please stop ohhh uggg it hurts let my tits go”. Lisa sneers as she tortures her rival more. Finally as Kims upper body starts to give out, Lisa shoves her on the cold floor, rolls Kim on her back and face sits her.
Smearing her soaked pussy all over Kims face, finally Lisa unsteadily stands and grabs her things, she looks down at her rival nearly passed out. Lisa gets a glass of water and throws in Kims face and then walks out and finds an empty bed to lay down in and sleep it off.
Kim passes out on the floor, and within a few minutes others walk in for coffee to see her on the floor half dressed and her breasts red and pussy soaked and red. A few laugh and a few just stare till finally the host of the party grabs a towel and wraps it around Kim and helps her up and to a bed.
A few hours later Lisa emerges looking banged up but well enough to go home, as she heads for the door she sees Kim on the sofa asleep, she stares at her then takes her bra and smiles as she leaves slamming the door, it wakes Kim and she holds her head as she feels like trash.
The End
