My friend Kyle and I are on the road often as we both have an interest in going to sporting events of all types. His wife, Sue and my wife Bev are not really sports fans, so it’s usually the two of us spending weekends on the road several times a year. Needless to say, when we are in our hotel rooms at night, we talk about a lot of things going on in our respective lives and that includes talking sex and particularly about our wives. Hardly a trip goes by that he doesn’t let me know about Sue having a great pair of tits. I’ve seen Sue in a halter top and a two-piece bathing suit, and I can attest to the fact that she is stacked up top. It has become common place for my wife Bev to ask me upon returning home from a trip what did Kyle have to say about Sue’s tits. She asks if I ever talk about hers and I honestly report that I let Kyle know about her incredible pair. And, while Bev doesn’t really know Sue, she has developed a real dislike of her. Don’t know if its jealousy or just tired of hearing about Kyle bragging about Sue’s great tits.
So, when Kyle and I planned our next weekend venture, Bev decided it was time to shake up Kyle a bit. He was coming to pick me up one early Saturday morning in early March. The temperature was about 40 degrees outside, and Bev decided to come out on the deck to wave goodbye. She was wearing a very sheer nightgown and when the cold air met her breasts they drew an instant erection, displaying her big, thick nipples. All done, of course, to get Kyle’s attention, and they did. As we pulled down the driveway, his first words were, “Did you see Bev’s nipples?” I responded by asking, “Can Sue match that?” Kyle looked over at me, shaking his head and said, “She can’t compete with those!”
For the next twenty minutes or so, we engaged in a debate about which wife had the better tits. After I bragged on my blonde wife’s pair, Kyle countered that Sue’s 38Ds were bigger than Bev’s 36Cs. We then went back in forth about quality versus quantity. Regardless of our respective arguments, neither of us budged on our positions.
Of course, the first thing that Bev asked me when I got home on Sunday was about Kyle’s reaction to her nipple display. I told her that was the first thing out of his mouth as we pulled down the driveway. He admitted that Sue was no match for you in that department. I then told of our debate of quality versus quantity, and that we had staked out our respective positions. She then pulled of her shirt revealing her naked breasts, and asked, “Do you think she match these?” I didn’t hesitate to respond, “No way!”
No doubt, Kyle and Sue had a similar discussion about our debate. Kyle later revealed that Sue was a bit pissed that Bev had put on display assets that she couldn’t match. She also sought reassurances that her tits were superior to Bev’s. We wondered what would happen if our two wives were to confront each other in the same room. It was clear that they had become obsessed with knowing which had the better tits. So, Kyle and I devised a plan where we find a friend who knew neither wife and invite him to dinner one evening and have him judge. We told him that we would accept whatever decision he made. When we laid that proposal out for our wives, neither hesitated in accepting.
Paul was the friend that we chose for this assignment. He was a couple of years younger than us and was single. We knew he had had lots of girlfriends/flings. So, we figured he had seen a lot of breasts of all shapes and sizes. We held this little get together at his apartment so neither woman would have a homefield advantage. One could feel the tension in the room as the two wives checked the other out. When the time came for the showdown, the two women removed their tops and put their tits on display. Paul announced that he had a five-point system for judging a woman’s breasts. He assigned one point to the bigger bust size, which gave Sue the lead. He then would give a point for the tits with the biggest cup size, another point for Sue. A confident smile arose on her face as she jumped out to a 2-0 lead. Next, Paul said he preferred a woman with the larger areola. That put Bev back in the game. Her silver dollar sized outdid Sue’s nickel sized ones. Sue’s smile disappeared as she anticipated what was next, the one area that her husband said she couldn’t compete with, the nipple itself. She could match neither the size nor the thickness of Bev’s. The score was now knotted up at 2 apiece. Finally, Paul broke the tie by indicating that he always used the firmest tits as the deciding factor. Again, my wife was the hands down winner here. She was clearly the fitter and more athletic of the two. Her 3-4 trips to the gym every week paid in determining the winner. To be fair, I think to everyone in that room with exception of Sue, knew that Bev had the better pair.
Bev turned to her defeated foe and with a smile said, “I guess our men can stop debating this now that we know who has the better tits.” Sue’s retort was, “Well you might have one this competition, but why don’t we see who the better woman is?” With a puzzled look, Bev asked, “What do you mean by that?” Sue said, “Why don’t we fight in front of our men to show them who the better woman is? And I’ll even let you throw the first punch, that’s how confident I am that I can beat you.” Having already bested Sue once on this day, she was pretty sure she could take her given her strength advantage. With that, she replied, “Lets’ do it!”
As the topless foes squared off, Kyle and I looked at each other with huge smiles on our faces. Sue, in fact, told Bev to throw the first punch and did she ever. She landed a solid right that staggered Sue and before the brunette could react, my blonde wife landed a wicked left. Clearly, Sue had underestimated Bev’s power. With Sue reeling from the two solid shots from Bev, the blonde landed another right-left combo. The brunette was now open for a wicked body shot and an upper cut that dropped her to all fours. At that point, Bev taunted the brunette by telling her, “You need to start working out, every time I landed a punch, your big floppy tits were all over the place.” She then turned to the men and proclaimed, “I guess we know who the better woman is.” With that she flexed her biceps displaying what she had developed with her visits to the gym. While she didn’t have a bodybuilder’s physique, her fitness was on full display as were her thick nipples.
While facing the men, she felt a tap on her shoulder and as she turned to see, she was met with a right hook to the head that forced to step back. To the blonde’s surprise, her brunette foe was on her feet and ready to rejoin the fray. Bev was taken aback by Sue’s move and was ready to make her regret it. She let her know her intentions, “This could an ad for working out because when I’m through with you those tits of yours will be sagging to your belly button.” With that she launched a right aimed for the brunette’s jaw. But Sue was ready and easily blocked it, followed up with a right and left of her own. She then caught the stunned blonde with a blow to her abs and an uppercut that straightened up Bev. Stunned by the turn of events, Bev realizing she needed to stem the tide, shook off the shots, and countered with a right of her own. At that point the two topless women traded a series of rights and lefts creating a momentary stalemate.
With neither combatant with an advantage at the moment, Kyle curiously told Sue, “You’ve got her babe!” He noticed something that I hadn’t picked up on yet. The blonde’s punches were losing some steam while Sue’s seemed to be really landing with effect. It was Bev who started giving ground and whose punches were now only glancing off Sue. As the big breasted brunette began to bore in, she was beginning to elicit some groans from the big nippled blonde. Finally, she taunted Bev, “Is that all you got?” Egged on by the taunt, the blonde tossed a weak right, that Sue blocked. The brunette then landed a body shot and another upper cut that left Bev unable to return fire. Sue then let loose with a series of rights and lefts that backed the blonde up to the wall where a final upper cut threw Bev into the wall and down on her ass. With that she waved her begging the brunette to stop, “Stop, I’ve had enough…you’re too much for me!”
But, Sue wasn’t done. She was going to make the blonde regret that her big nipples ruled the day. She grabbed the beaten blonde by her hair and forced her to her feet. She then forced her back against the wall, where she grabbed each one of the blonde’s thick nipples and twisted. Bev howled in pain and fearful of what the brunette was doing to her prized possessions, she brought her right knee up and landed it square in Sue’s pussy. The brunette fell to the ground in heap of pain while the blonde tending to reddened nipples. Enraged at Sue’s treatment of her nipples, Bev reached down and grabbed the brunette’s long locks with her left hand and yanked her to her feet. With her right, she planted a vicious shot to Sue’s softer abs. With the brunette gasping for her breath, Bev then lowered her shoulder, then catching Sue in her midsection, she drove her into the wall like a linebacker making a tackle. Upon contact with the wall, the blonde then flipped the top-heavy brunette over on to her ass. Moving quickly, Bev then grabbed Sue’s arms, planted her foot in her back and yanked her arms backward. Within seconds the brunette was begging for the blonde to cease. After about ten seconds, Bev released the hold. Sue fell forward on all fours to collect herself. But, furious at the turn of events, she jumped to her feet and aimed her ire at the blonde, “ Bitch, you’re going to pay for that. I beat you once and I’ll do it again!” With that the two went at each other…At this point Kyle and I decided to step in to prevent our wives from inflicting any further damage on one another. They both could leave feeling that they had gotten the better of the other. And, we knew that a rivalry had been formed that would likely result in another encounter down the road.
