This is a cool fantasy; Perhaps a little embellishing or "dreaming."
A few details, or additions.
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Both are in their middle or late twenties. I have "dated" them both.
One is tall, busty, blonde.....she like the brunette arrives quite drunk (and horney).
The brunette is a bit shorter than the blonde; smaller, firm beautiful breasts. Both have gorgeous long hair.
Of course they're wearing sexy clothes; the blonde shows alot of cleavage.
They know about each other. The brunette is jealous of the blonde's chest. Major dislike between the two.
I invite them in. The TV is on and by some incredibly lucky coincidence the show that's on has a steamy exciting catfight scene.
"Gives me an idea," the brunette says as she walks over to the blonde sitting next to me on the sofa. She grabs her by the hair and jerks her to her feet.
"Ouch, Owieee-letgo of my hair you stupid bitch," the blonde screams and whines. She returns the favor and the two began to each pull the others hair viciously and yank each other around the room.
"Don't interfere-I'm gonna teach this slut a lesson," one yells.
The bulge in my pants makes me take her words seriously. As they struggle each one takes a look at me, notices my "obvious" excitement and lick their lips hungrily anticipating the "reward for victory."
The brunette trips the blonde and they fall to the carpet and began wrestling, tussling; they continue to pull hair, and add slapping, punching and tear and rip at each others top.
"Strip her," I yell out.
Both think that I am talking to them. Little do I care....I'm hoping them both win the clothes shredding battle.
The blonde shreds the brunette's top; and receives the same.
"Nice bra-gonna rip it off," the brunette shouts. Blonde socks her in the jaw and tears the brunettes bra off. Two beautiful firm peach sized breasts sporting stiff dark nipples become targets.
"Yeah, twist her tits," I shout-to myself-don't want to sound prejudicial or show favoritism.
The brunette screams in agony and I'm feeling motivated to step in. Then pow. She pops the blonde in the face rolling her eyes. Her boobs feel relief. She buries her fingers in that gorgeous long blonde hair. Bonk. Bonk. A few bonks of the lovely head on the floor.
I stand up. Part of me hopes they don't notice my "bulge." The other part hopes they do.
"Now-Miss big tits-since you like to show off, let me help you." The brunette hisses, looks at me, smiles, then grabs the thin spaghetti like bra straps; she yanks hard breaking them; those huge breasts are only partially exposed. Darn.
"Enjoy the show," the brunette says as she looks and stares at my "bulge". (My jeans feel like they're gonna give way)..
"Noooo, please-don't-NOOOO," the blonde whimpers, her lovely face flushing. (Not quite sure why she's embarrassed-I mean we have...."
"Show your TITS,' the brunette taunts as she squeezes those huge beautiful breasts through the thin satiny bra cups, then yanks the bra clean off.
I gasp.
The brunette gasps; her gorgeous face flushes with anger, jealousy, then mischief. She cups the big beautiful breasts sensuously, teases the large stiffening pink nipples, then leans down and kisses each nipple. She bids me come closer.
"I just know ya wanna..."
The brunette's sexy fingers reach for "my pleasure."
A slight "zzzzp" sound.
"Oh my..."
"Yeah, go ahead, F@@# these tits...."
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"I WIN!" (We ALL win....)