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Chastity's Oily Entertainment
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Chastity's Oily Entertainment

Part One

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Christy took Bobby with her to shop for some new lingerie. When they got to the Adult Store, there was only a handful of parking spaces left. This was unusual, especially for 8 o' clock on a Tuesday evening. Christy led Bobby by the arm into the Adult Boutique and Gift Shop.

Inside, patrons were cheering vigorously in the center of the store, where a large blow up swimming pool was staged! The shelving and racks had been moved neatly to the edges of the room with just enough space left for a person to weave between the clothing and Adult products, while browsing. Only two women were shopping, while the rest of the patrons were enjoying an oil wrestling match in the pool. The pool "arena" was roped off by red streamers that would normally be used to decorate a room for a Valentine's Day party.

The patrons smiled and cheered at the site of two college coeds in bikinis slipping and rolling in the pool. Their bodies glistened in hot oil as they vyed for top position. The two hot blondes looked exhausted as they tried to pin one another. About a dozen of the patrons were calling out the names of the wrestlers as they rolled in the oily pool. Those patrons were a group of friends, who left the college campus to find excitement for the evening. The two wrestling coeds were doppelganger  friends, who acted upon a dare from the others to engage in an oil wrestling match at the Adult Store in a town a few miles away from college.

Christy looked at Bobby and said, "Trisha gave me heads up about the opportunity to witness oil wrestling here, tonight. She thought you would be interested in watching. She told me that the store owner is needing more business, and Trisha suggested an oil wrestling event to bring in people to boost her sales."

Bobby nodded to his wife as he watched the hot blondes wrestle in hot oil. The coed doppelgangers continued to compete without pause after both of them had, now, lost their tops while sliding against one another in slippery embace. One was left wearing only her hot pink thong, while the other wore a blue one.

"Lucky me," Bobby said as he watched.

Christy grabbed her husband's face and looked him in the eyes. She said, "I'm way to good to you."

Bobby smiled and admitted, "Yes, you are baby."

Bobby looked back at the thin blondes, whose B cups were squished together as they slithered in the pool. The blonde in the hot pink thong worked her way to the top position. Grabbing the wrists of the babe in the blue thong, she pressed her tits down onto her friend's tits, and Trisha counted!

Trisha's brown hair was in a ponytail, and she was wearing a sexy referee outfit, which the store had an example of on display behind the sales counter. It was made of spandex. The black and white stripes clung tightly to Trisha's medium-framed body. It was a two piece uniform. The tight shorts allowed her beautiful ass cheeks to be viewed as she "modeled" as the "official." Her v-neck top showed off the cleavage of her 34C's as she bent forward to enforce the rules, and count the seconds of the pins.

The 5' 9" trim brunette with a shapely ass shouted with a gleaming look on her face, "One...two...three!"

The room boomed in excitement as the onlookers cheered!

Some of the college students begged the girl in blue to wrestle out of the pin, while the others cheered for the girl in pink, who held her opponent's wrists to the pool floor, while pressing her tits down firmly onto the other girl's tits for the win!

"You have your winner," shouted Trisha as she lifted the winner's hand into the hair!

The coed in the pink thong stood up next to Trisha and smiled as she caught her breath. Trisha helped the other college girl up and asked, "How about some love?"

Everyone shouted and clapped for the performance of the two beautiful bare-breasted young women, who just competed in an oil wrestling match for the first time!

"One outta three rounds... Donna," shouted Trisha as she held up the hand of the one blonde!

Then, she lifted the hand of the winner and said, "And two rounds to one... Daisy!"

More applaudes echoed in the store as both glistening blondes smiled and waved. Their tits wobbled as they waved in gratitude at the cheering and "tips" that were placed into a bag reserved for happy patrons to express their appreciation.

Bobby complained, "No, we missed the first two rounds! We missed most of the match. I hope there are more contestants. I hope Trisha throws her hat into the ring. I hope she didn't already wrestle!"

"Um, I know her," said Christy as she tapped Bobby.

Bobby looked at the group of people, who began to clear the space around the pool. The college kids talked as they began exiting the store with their two proud, sexy wrestlers. The rest of the patrons were thirty, fourty, and fifty-something year olds. Christy waved at a tall blonde, who looked vaguely familiar. She pulled Bobby by the hand to met her old friend.

"Penelope! Oh, my gosh! How are you?" Christy embraced her old friend. They hugged with enthusiasm.

Penelope said, "It's been like twenty years at least! I'm so glad to see you!"

Penelope continued as she released her embrace of Christy, "This is Ben, my husband."

Christy smiled at the happy man, "Hi, Ben! It's nice to meet you."

Ben's eyes were fixated on the red-head as he replied with an inescapable grin, "Yeah, it's great to meet you."

Christy asked Penelope, "You remember Bobby, right?"

Penelope's blue eyes stared into Bobby's and answered, "Yes, I do. Hi, Bobby."

"Hi, Penelope. It's great to see you again," Bobby said in earnest.

The wives chatted as the husbands shook hands and briefly became acquainted.

Ben sprouted, "Did you just get here?"

Bobby answered, "Yeah, unfortunately."

Ben responded, "Oh, man! We were here in time to watch three matches, so far! It's probably about over, now. I'm hoping to see a couple of more women give it a try." He nudged his head toward to our curvy wives, who were immersed in an animated  conversation that quickly summarized their past two decades.

Bobby added calmy, "I'd really like to see that." Bobby undressed Penelope with his eyes, as she talked to Christy. He continued, "That would be hot. My wife is really fiesty, and they both have a killer build. I'd love to see them square off."

Ben looked Christy over and responded, "Yeah, the thought of our voluptuous wives wrestling in oil is really exciting. I never thought about getting Penelope to wrestle before. She might be a little too kind to handle Christy if she's as fiesty as you say, but I still want to see her wrestling around in the oil. Oh, and hopefully, they will lose their tops, while they wrestle."

Bobby's mind was exploding in fantasy as he imagined his wife asking Penelope to oil wrestle. His dick became hard as he looked the 5'9" blonde over, again. She was stacked! She was at least a D cup, and had great hips. Bobby was hoping to get a gander at her ass, but had not yet gotten the opportunity.

Just then, the store owner left the sales counter. She walked up to Bobby and said, "Hey! It's too bad you didn't get to see the whole match. I opened up at three today. You missed some hot stuff!"

Bobby looked at the incredibly sexy lady with artificially-dyed black hair, and wearing a sexy black tube dress that accentuated her curves. She was fit and curvy with what looked like 36D's. She looked like she was in her late thirties. She held a very confident demeanor as she waited for his response. Bobby looked into her big, brown eyes and responded, "Yeah! I wish I would have seen all of 'em, but I had to work late, tonight."

Christy noticed the sexy brunette talking to her husband, and turned her attention to Chastity, who stood even with her at about 5'7", and responded, "Yeah, me to. We couldn't get here any sooner."

Chastity gazed at the two beautiful, forty-somethings with handsome men in tow, and asked Christy and Penelope, "I was attempting to set up another oil wrestling match. You may have beat me to it. Are you two beautiful women wanting to oil wrestle?"

Bobby's dick became stiff as a steel rod! The moment ignited his anticipation! He was eager to watch the two curvy wives wrestle in the oily pool.

Penelope smiled and gently responded, "Oh, no. We were just catching up on things. I used to live here. She and I went to school together. My husband talked me into letting him watch your event."

Christy looked at the sexy store owner and said, "Oh okay. I was going to ask her, but if she doesn't want to wrestle me, then, that's fine. I thought maybe Ben had asked her to enter as a contestant, and I wanted to make sure no one else beat me to the punch." Then, she gently rubbed Bobby's shoulder as if consoling him.

Penelope was shocked, as she realized that her friend from her school days wanted to wrestle her in oil! She looked at Christy, who stood next to her very handsome husband, Bobby, and felt a loss for words.  She thought to herself, "Christy wants to turn her man on by oil wrestling me." She was flattered and looked into Bobby's eyes to see if he was interested in her as Christy's opponent. Bobby's handsome face held the demeanor of hope as he stared back into her blue eyes. She thought, "What about Ben?"  Penelope looked at her husband, whose eyes screamed, "Please! I want you to oil wrestle her!"

Chastity watched Ben's response and commented, "Looks like hubby would be happy to watch hot wifey wrestle the hot red-head."

Ben nodded and said, "Of course, I would."

Bobby breathed heavily, as his heart raced with excitement!

Chastity pointed to Bobby's pants, "And this one can't hide his enthusiasm."

They all looked at the bulge in Bobby's pants. Bobby smiled in embarrassment, but didn't deny his incredible desire to watch his wife roll around with the curvy blonde in an oil wrestling match.

Penelope blushed as she stared at Bobby's bulge. Christy looked at Penelope and said, "It's really exciting to him. He loves this kind of thing."

Penelope moved her eyes from Bobby's bulge to his eyes for a moment. They held eye contact. Then, she turned her eyes to meet Christy's eyes. She said, "Um, maybe."

Then, she looked her husband in the eye and asked, "Would you really like to watch us oil wrestle, hun?"

Ben smiled and said, "Oh, yeah!  You would be really hot to see covered in oil. You two ladies would be even better to watch wrestling around in that pool than those college girls."

Penelope's heart raced as she listened to the excitement in her husband's response!  She looked down and noticed that he, also, had a bulge in his pants. She thought about both men getting boners from the possibility of watching her oil wrestling against Christy. She felt very sexy at being the center of attention. Her eyes were wide and her body became tense.

Penelope looked at Christy and sized her up.  She thought to herself, "I can share Ben's attention with Christy.  She's letting Bobby drool over me. It's really flattering for both of our husbands to be so horny to watch us older chicks wrestling in oil. I'm really turned on."  She looked Christy in the eye and calmly said, "Maybe, if you really want to."

Christy happily responded, "I'd love to.  It would be so hot! Our men won't be thinking about those college chicks after we get done."

Penelope gave a nervous laugh. Then, she said, "Let me think about it. But, probably. I mean, I'm really nervous. Oh, and I dont have a bathing suit with me."

Chastity offered, "I have stuff to pick from. Look around and find something. My store needs a little boost."

Christy said, "Let's shop and do some girl talk." Then, the wives walked around the room, while discussing what to wear.

Chastity stayed with the men and asked, "Bobby, did you know that your referee friend, Trisha, is going to wrestle next?"

Bobby gasped, "I did not! What time are you closing the store?"

Chastity smiled, "Whenever I want. I'm the boss, right?"

Bobby laughed and said, "You are the boss!"

Chastity added, "Several of these patrons, who are still here offered a nice financial bonus for my store if they could watch Trisha and me oil wrestle.  They want a Babysitter vs. Milf oil wrestling match."

Ben chimed in, "Damn, I'm glad I drove by tonight! Penelope read your sign aloud, "Oil Wrestling here!" He continued, "We were just getting into town, and when she read that, I begged her to let me turn into the parking lot, so that we could watch the matches. It's even better, now that I get to watch you wrestling the hot referee! I was hoping the ref would volunteer to oil wrestle; and whenever you walked up to us, I was hoping you were gonna challenge my wife to wrestle, or something. I hope my wife goes through with wrestling her friend, but, if not, at least I get to see your match against your employee. I'll give you an extra $100 if you beat the sexy referee, or 'Babysitter' as you just advertised.

Chastity answered, "I hope I don't disappoint you, Ben. My sexy assistant, Trisha, seems like she'll be a handful. She's young and energetic.  We are both eager to please our audience. Oh, and if your wife backs out of wrestling her friend, then, at least you get to see this Milf getting rowdy in the oil. If you can talk your wife into it, I'll wrestle her some time. This is going well, so I'll have another oil wrestling event in the future."

Bobby looked into Chastity's brown eyes and said, "Your 'Milf and Babysitter' theme sounds familiar. Where did you get the idea?"

Chastity smiled and winked. "Sounds familiar? Trisha thought someone attending would like to watch this type of showdown. I wonder who that could be?"

Christy and Penelope walked up to the conversation and interrupted.

Christy grabbed her husband's ass and said, "We found our fight wear."

Chastity responded, "Oh, that's awesome. Follow me..."

The two wives followed the curvy, dark-haired owner to the counter to pay, and then, they talked for a minute. Bobby got the view he had been yearning for! Penelope's ass rivaled his wife's! It was a bit more bubble-shaped. Other than that, their asses appeared identical in their slacks.

Chastity walked into the back room of the store as the wives walked back to their men. They each held a bag in their arms as they walked.

Penelope made eye contact with Bobby as she walked past him to her husband's side. Christy clutched herself into Bobby and puckered her lips for a kiss. Bobby responded with his lips, and Christy put her tongue into his mouth as she caressed the back of his neck. Bobby caressed her back, and then gave a double-handed squeeze to her ass.

Penelope and Ben were watching the other couple make out. Penelope turned her body to Ben and felt for his bulge with one hand as she held his shoulder with the other. They locked their faces in a french-kissing frenzy.

The remaining patrons began applauding as Trisha, "the Babysitter" entered the store from the back room!

Both couples turned their attention to the twenty-something, who was wearing a sexy, pink and white plaid, schoolgirl costume. It was one of the many school girl designs to be sold from a rack, currently on the side wall of the store. Trisha wore her hair in pigtails, and danced around with silly youthful energy. The mini skirt was extremely mini, which is to say that the skirt didn't cover her ass, nor did it cover the lower portion of the front of the pink thong. The top was buttoned below her 34C's in a tight form to boost her cleavage for the pleasure of her admirers!

Christy spat, "Oh, look at Trisha being sexy, hun. Actually, you better not be enjoying her too much!"

Bobby responded to his wife, "I know better, baby. I wouldn't want to get you fired up. I'd just hate to watch you teach her a lesson in that pool."

Penelope looked at Bobby with a smile, "Oh, my... you're bad."

Bobby smiled back at her. He noticed her nipples were hard in her baby blue, silk blouse. Penelope watched Bobby's eyes admire her. It added excitement to the sexual tention already in the room.

Because of their obvious flirtation, Penelope felt a desire to add a little "play" to even things for her husband and Christy, so she asked, "Hey, Ben, do you like Christy's blouse? Isn't that a beautiful color?"

Ben looked away from the modeling "schoolgirl" to answer his wife's question. Christy was watching Ben for a response. Christy wasn't wearing a bra, and her nipples hardened as she saw him staring at her chest.

Ben flirted with the red-head, "Beautiful blouse, Christy. It fits you, very nicely. I like the color, too. It goes great with your hair."

Christy lit up and flirted back. She looked Ben in the eyes and said, "It's teal. I love the this color. It really pops in this lighting, don't you think so, Ben?"

Since Penelope had encouraged him, Ben stared at Christy's chest with her protruding nipples. "Yes," said Ben, "That is fabulous! They really pop!"

Just then, the 38 year old, Chastity walked into the room and stopped at the edge of the blow-up pool. She had one hand on a hip and the other was wagging a finger at the 26 year old, Trisha.

Chastity was wearing a black set of pleather lingerie that looked like it was designed to be worn by the S&M fetish-lovers. She had on a matching dog collar and black lipstick. The black top was fishnet sewn to the pleather. The back of the pleather lingerie disappeared into her ass crack. Her 36Ds were pretty much exposed by the fishnet material. She received gasps from the room!

Two of the patrons were selected to assist by squirting oil on the combatants after they entered the pool. The stare-down between the sexy vixens led to the sexy competition!

The Milf, Chastity, charged, "I found his secret sex folder! I'm going to teach you a lesson, little girl! Keep your hands off of my man!"

There was some applaud and cheering.

Trisha snapped back, "Your husband kept bragging to me about his sex life with you. He kept bragging about his trophy wife and the private videos you make with him! He claimed that women are afraid to flirt with him, because they are afraid of you! He said, 'I'd hate to be the woman that tries to seduce me. My wife would teach her a lesson.' Well, I proved to him that I was not afraid of you. I showed him how just good I am in bed! He kept begging for more!"

Chastity challenged her, "The camera is rolling! We are giving my husband this video together tonight. I expect him to respond, if you know what I mean. You better make this worth his while! I expect you to fight for him! The loser has to video the winner in my bed with my man."

Ben responded, "Damn!"

Bobby watched wild-eyed in anticipation!

The spectators snickered and "Ooed" at the silly, but sexy spat.

Christy asked, "Who are you going for?"

Penelope answered, "The avenging wife of course."

Christy laughed and said, "Actually, I was talking to Bobby, but I know what you mean, Penelope!"

Bobby answered, "Trisha, hun. I have to go for her."

Christy gave Bobby a slight nut check.

Bobby moaned, "Oh, right here, Christy... really?"

Ben and Penelope snickered and looked at the other couple.

Christy admitted, "Trisha is my friend. I'm going for her, too."

Ben asked, "You guys want to make a wager?"

Christy answered, "Yeah, I'm game."

Ben asked, "Put up a Ben? Ben Franklin?"

Christy answered, "Yep."

The crowd became louder as the "Babysitter and the Milf" collided and slithered around in the pool!

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The Adult store vixens wrestled eagerly!  The audience went crazy, which  added energy to the hot women, who rolled around the ring on oil, trying to pin each other! 

After a few minutes of hot action, Trisha trapped Chastity into a corner of the oily pool and sat on her stomach as she pinned her wrists. Trisha's beatiful ass with the sexy, pink and white, plaid skirt above it, glistened with oil in a picturesque position for pics being taken by the patrons as she sat dominantly on her boss! The crowd counted to three, and Trisha held up her arms in victory!

Trisha stood and posed in the pool as she caught her breath. Her nipples portruded from her oil-soaked blouse, and everyone gawked at the beautiful wrestler.

Chastity rose to her feet and wiped some oil from her face. She pulled her hair back and up behind her head as she caught her breath. She stood and stared at her hot employee, who just successfully pinned her in front of the paying patrons. They  were extremely eager to see which sassy siren would win in an oil wrestling contest.

Charity fumed at losing the first round, but was, also, pleased to see the audience going crazy at the performance. She slowed her breathing and concentrated her thoughts on getting the fiesty Trisha pinned, while still performing a "sexy" wrestling match for the pleasure of her patrons.

Chastity's determined demeanor was on display as she waited with her hands on her hips. Trisha was entertaining the horny on-lookers with sexy poses.

Chastity's choice of sexy dominatrix-themed attire revealed her stong personality as well as her natural preference to dominate.

Bobby qued-in to both opponents very deeply as he studied the competing women. Trisha was bold and sassy. She seemed to fear nothing, and this match was deeper than two Adult store workers just "entertaining."

Trisha stopped celebrating and turned to face Chastity. The Milf and the Babysitter approached each other carefully in the oily pool. Their clothing and exposed skin glimmered in the lights. Chastity grabbed Trisha's pigtails, and Trisha grabbed two hands full of Chastity's black locks. They tumbled to the floor of the pool and wrestled their bodies together! Trading jerks of each other's hair as they slithered around in the pool, each of them moaned loudly from the pain being inflicted on the competition! The wrestling event was elevating!

Bobby admired the fantastic asses of the two battling babes and they rolled back and forth in oil. He expected the younger, high-energy, Trisha to dominate, but Chastity was putting up a challenge! He hoped for Christy to take on each of them sometime, soon.

Chastity nearly pinned Trisha in the heated contest. Both women held looks of determination as they wrestled. Chastity was rolled off by Trisha, but fought to mount her once again! Trisha, then, countered and got on top of Chastity. She pulled Chastity's head to and fro by her hair as she sat on her boss' stomach, again! Chastity screamed in pain, but refused to surrender!

Christy yelled, "Catfight!"

Penelope watched in suspense as she thought, "Catfight? My friend yelled, 'Catfight!' Has Christy done this before? Are we gonna pull each other's hair?"

Chastity grabbed Trisha's top, and ripped it open, causing the beautiful 36Cs to bounce free as they fought!

Everyone cheered!

Penelope looked at Ben to see his response, and quickly looked back at the women in the pool.

Trisha let go of Chastity's hair to grab her wrists for the pin! Chastity grabbed Trisha's wrists first, and then bucked her hips upwards. Trisha's tits danced around to the joy if the spectators! She bucked again, and then, twisted her beautiful hips. Trisha slipped and fell off of Chastity and landed on her side.

Chastity and Trisha wrestled on their sides for a few seconds until Chastity managed to overtake her younger opponent. Their bodies slid together as they wrestled! Chastity stayed on top this time, and tried to pin Trisha. Trisha grabbed Chastity's top and jerked and pulled, causing the fishnet to tighten on the store owner's thick mounds! Chastity moaned in pain, and the audience applauded and cheered the action!

A patron shouted, "Buck her off, Trisha!"

Trisha responded by bucking her hips furiously as she tried to unseat her sexy boss. Chastity's 36Ds were the one's bouncing, now. Everyone cheered at the sight of the sexy women fighting in oil! Chastity's tits wobbled as she fought to pin her "understudy!"

Trisha wrestled her body over to keep her boss from pinning her, but found that it was a mistake!

Chastity, now, sat on Trisha's back, and reached for the brown pigtails! Both women directly faced the crowd, and Trisha's face showed pain and fear, as her beautiful boss dominated her!

Chastity got her revenge by pulling Trisha's head back and forth by her pigtails! Trisha screamed out in pain as the 38 year old got the best of her in what was turning into an oil catfight!

Penelope thought, "Oh my gosh! Is this how we are going to wrestle?" She felt Ben's crotch. His huge bulge confirmed that he was enjoying the sexy fight. Her heart pounded in her chest! She thought, "Okay, this is definitely hot, but I don't know if I can do this... Yes, I can. I can pull Christy's top off, and I can pull her hair. Is she going to pull my top off? It would be better that way, so Christy's tits won't get all of their attention. I need to ask her if we are going to just wrestle around a little, or if she expects us to pull hair, and expose each other's tits. Is she okay with Bobby seeing my tits?"

Christy looked at Penelope and whispered, "This is going to be hard to top, isn't it?"

Penelope whispered back, "I dont think I can do this with all of these people watching."

Christy responded, "Oh, yeah. No worries. We are going to wait for them to leave. This is for Bobby and Ben."

Penelope breathed out in relief and whispered, "Oh, good. I feel better, now! Maybe, I can do this. So, I'm good if things get a little bit wild. Ben is really enjoying this, and I don't want to disappoint him with a lousy performance. If I happen to pull your top off, are you gonna be mad? He watched the coeds get topless and, now, these two. I need to compete with that. I mean, Ben would really like to see me do that. I know he'd love to see your tits."

Christy giggled at her innocent friend, and whispered, "You've never watched anything like this on a porn site with Ben? I mean, pulling off each other's tops is expected."

Penelope smiled at her friend, and replied, "No, I haven't. I feel a little lost,  right now. I've watched a little bit of porn with Ben. He has a threesome fantasy. He likes wife swap porn, too."

Christy said, "Good. If you can watch threesomes together and wife swaps, then you won't be all angry if Ben enjoys looking at my tits and my ass... Right? I bet he is dying to watch us pull each other's tops off. I know Bobby is."

Both women giggled and then turned their attention back to the match.

Chastity gleamed in oil and sexiness as she dominated the younger woman in a sexy oil match. Her tits bounced for all to enjoy as she smirked in pleasure from physically dominating her rival in competition!

The pressure from Chastity sitting on her back and from the pain of her hair being pulled wore Trisha down. She moaned and laid limp after a couple of minutes of useless struggling.

Chastity sensed her opportunity for a pin. She methodically rolled Trisha to her back, while keeping a low profile. Trisha was trying to catch her breath, and laid on her back submissively. She looked up at Chastity, who held her arms to the floor by her wrists, and whispered, "Bitch."

Chastity smirked at her beautiful opponent, and whispered, "I'm a tough little cookie, sweetheart." Then, she asked the spectators, "Whose gonna count?"

As the patrons counted in unison, Trisha looked up at Chastity and her amazing tits, which hovered above her face with hardened nipples. Then, she said, "I need some water, and then, I'm taking you down."

Chastity responded, "You'll try. I'm in it to win, sweetheart." Then, crawled to the side of the pool and said, 'Water."

Trisha went to the other side. Two patrons handed them both water.

After two rounds of competitive oil wrestling, the adult store vixens were tied in pins, one to one! This was true competition! Patrons were all yelling for either one vixen or the other. Neither the owner, Chastity, nor her employee, Trisha, held back in their struggle to win!

The women wrestled around the pool with tangling limbs. Bare tits mashed into bare tits from time to time and the women slid hardened nipples into each other's in hopes to inflicted discomfort.

The black mesh top and the school girl blouse had been thrown out of the ring during the tussle.

The "tits n' ass" show was as good as expected! The tit action led to patrons shouting, "Tit fight!"

The saucy, sexy superintendents of the sex store stopped wrestling, got to their knees, and slithered their tits together in a special moment to entertain a request. The women moaned in the sexy orchestration of a tit fight.

Penelope's mouth was open as she watched the erotic grinding of tits. Her nipples hardened as she watched the tit fight and heard the sexy fighters moan in what seemed like a mix of pain and pleasure. Then, she quickly looked at Christy. Christy was looking at her hardened nipples. Penelope looked to see if Christy's were hard. They were. Penelope made eye contact with Christy. Christy nodded, and whispered, "Please, for Bobby?"

Penelope kindly answered, "Of, course." She turned her attention to Bobby, observed his responses, and smelt his musk enter her nostrils. Then, she looked back at the action.

The cheering patrons "Oohed" at the sexy scene that lasted a few of minutes. The two combatants slapped and mashed their beautiful mounds together in an erotic spectacle!

The Babysitter yelled, "It's too bad he isn't standing here right now!"

The Milf wife yelled, "He would be proud to watch my tits defeat yours!"

Their nipples were hard in excitement as they competed with their proud melons to the cheering of everyone in the room!

Both women slapped their tits back and forth with increased speed! The beautiful orbs pounded together in with audible slaps! They both yelped and moaned as they fought their tits!

As they continued tit fighting, Chastity yelled, "He's mine!"

Trisha yelled, "Not anymore! Fight for him!"

Suddenly, Chastity reached for Trisha's hair! Trisha mimicked her boss' move and they pulled hair with their tits mashed together.

Bobby gasped, "Oh!"

Penelope looked at Bobby and watched his response to the action. She became wet as she witnessed the eroticism of the moment. She began daydreaming about Bobby standing over her with his throbbing cock as she wrestled his wife in oil.

Christy noticed Penelope and whispered, "He has a fetish. This is his thing... wresting, tit fighting, catfighting..."

Penelope whispered back, "Have you done this for him before?"

Christy smiled, "Yeah. It drives him crazy."

The crowd cheered loudly!  The women were wrestling on their knees in hairpulling action, while trying to take each other down for the pin! Trisha fell over, and Chastity landed on top of her. Trisha bucked and rolled her boss off of her, but Chastity held onto her hair and rolled back on top. The women wrestled back and forth, slithering in the oil, as they pulled each others' hair. They moaned and grunted as they fought! The patrons went wild, watching their glistening asses trade places!

Penelope whispered desperately, "Oh, no, Christy. I've never done anything like this... wrestling and catfighting. You're going to kick my butt. I don't want to embarrass myself."

Christy put her arm around her friend, "There's nothing to worry about. I'm not really that good, and I hardly even exercise. Actually, I've lost several pounds in the past year just because I do this. I've been doing stuff like this a lot lately. That's how I'm in pretty good shape. I'm average in strength. You are probably stronger than me."

Penelope said, "Okay. I'm am in pretty good shape, I guess. I've been working out for about three years. I hope I do okay. I just need to learn what to do."

Christy whispered, "You see them? That's it. Just do what comes natural. Basically, you just need to pin me, while trying not to let me pin you. Pretty simple, technically speaking. Your body will follow your thoughts. Now, If you want to spice it up like these two vixens, then we can. Just start out relaxed and slow. We wrestle first. As we get warmed up, then we can add the other stuff. Don't start out full throttle, or else, you will wear yourself out. This will be exhausting. We won't even pull hair in the first round. Chastity's match is a great format. I'll let you decide when we will tit fight. 'Tit for tat...' Follow my lead, but I will also follow yours. Its actually pretty simple, but exhausting. In doing a 'sexy' catfight, think of it as a performance, but you have to compete to win. I want you to go after me! Our hubby's will love it!"

"Okay, I will" answered Penelope enthusiastically. "Let's make it hot like Trisha and Chastity! Everyone seems to love this," she added. Then she continued, "Ben wants to watch me in a 'tit n' ass show,' but Bobby really gets turned on watching women wrestle and pull hair, doesn't he?"

Christy answered, "Absolutely, this drives him wild! So, be competitive and immerse yourself into the show. We will go tit for tat, but remember that when it's over... no matter who wins... we are still friends. That's what keeps this type of physically rough competion sexy, and not truly violent."

Penelope smiled and sighed, "Yeah. That's what I keep telling myself. I really want to win, but if you beat me in front of my husband, then, I have to not let it embarrass me. So, 'tit for tat.' If you do something, then, I will respond. If I do something, then, you will respond."

Christy kissed her on the cheek and said, "Yep. That's it. Let's give our men a sexy show. Trisha and Chastity are doing incredible. See how much Ben and Bobby are loving this?"

Penelope whispered loudly, "I know! Ben is so hard from watching the women battle in oil! I feel the need to impress Ben! I'm really ready for this, now! I hope we turn our guys on like the other women do!"

Christy smiled, "Oh, honey, we will. Your man wants to see you wrestle me. And, just so you know, I've lost several times, but you still see Bobby following me around like a lost puppy, right?"

Penelope gazed at Bobby. Then, she said, "I'm really getting turned on. You really do catfights and oil wrestling for him?"

Christy whispered loudly, "Yes, seriously. Our sex life is incredible, too. Something else... Sometimes, we swap partners before the competition to allow them to cheer for 'the other' woman, who is not their own wife. It's pretty hot to have a man cheer for me to beat his wife in a catfight, or a tit fight. We fuck like animals afterwards! Of course, it's always hot for my husband to cheer me on while I'm catfighting! Sometimes, we have a foursome after the competition. Sometimes, we girls fight for stakes. I've lost to more than one woman for her to take my man for the night. I've also won for the right to take other woman's man for a night. It's sexy fun but the match gets really catty!"

Penelope squirmed, then said, "Oh my! That's really dirty, Christy! I mean that in a good way." She thought about how to say what she was thinking. Then, she said, "I beat Ben would like to watch us fighting over him! I mean, like, to decide who has sex with him. That would be a catfight!"

Christy smiled wildly and whispered, "You're getting it, babe! That's what the women in the pool are pretending to do. Well, the scenario is being acted out, but I can see that they both are competing to win."

Everyone got loud again!  Chastity pinned Trisha to the pool floor and smacked her tits back and forth into the babysitter's tits! Trisha moaned and fought to get out of the pin.

Chastity yelled, "I didn't hire you fuck my man! From now on, you better be watching my kid, not bouncing on my man's balls!"

Everyone laughed at the silly, but sexy play.

Trisha begged, "Okay, I'll try! I'll try to leave his dick alone!"

Although, Chastity had really pinned Trisha for the tie-breaker, both women knew to add a sexy ending in this impromptu addition to the match.

Chastity added, "I'll give you that. 'Try' is all you can do when my stud husband is around." Then, she gave another slap of her oily tits across Trisha's. "Now, if your 'try' fails, we will catfight in front of him!"

Pinned, but not submissive, Trisha shouted, "Promise?"

Chastity responded with a tit smother! Trisha tried to escape, but Chastity moved her tits all around her employee's face to dominate her for her own pleasure!

Chastity yelled, "Yes! I promise, and this is what my man will witness if he watches us catfight!" She used her tits as weapons to smother Trisha's beautiful face and used both hands to pull Trisha's face to her bosom by her pigtails!

Trisha squilled and kicked as Chastity cemented her victory in the requested oil match.

Chastity yelled, "Someone count her out!"

We all counted, "One... two... three!"
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