Christine and Sheri had been neighbors for years and with a few glasses of wine in them Christine had given all the details of her various fights to Sheri. Sheri listened with wide eyes and at the end of 20 questions she laughed. Christine asked "why are you laughing". Sheri , still laughing stated " honey, you wouldn't want to try me. I'd crush your skinny little butt and my Hanna would demolish your Madi."
THE mom’s met in the center of the 5 foot section of the pool. Christine’s red bikini top flashed her fairly firm breast cleavage just over the water line with her daughter on her shoulders. Sheri’s ample bosom was at chin level but her blue bikini had a hard time containing it’s host with Hanna on her shoulders in a matching string bikini. Both moms had decided it was easier for Hanna to start out slow, at her own pace. The daughters had grown up together and had engaged in the normal girly rough housing of chicken fighting and giggly romps in the back yard. The rough play had stopped about the time both girls had been well into puberty as makeup and boys took over the tomboy ways.
The moms positioned themselves to allow their daughters to get within arm’s reach of each other and watched as outstretched manicured hands interlaced and college age palms pressed together in a jousting hand battle. The moms helped by pushing in and pulling out as each girl pushed the other moved to and fro. Hanna’s thighs pressed into her mom’s shoulders as her crotch lay against her mom’s neck and she wrapped her calves under her mom’s arm pits and wrapped to top of her pretty little feet around her mother’s back. Her slightly smaller but puffy breasts bobbed in her blue bikini top.
Madi was gentle and was more than willing to start out slow with her new advisory. Her red bikini top exposed slightly more cleavage as her breasts where a full cup size bigger than Hanna’s. Her slightly longer legs gave her an even better leverage on top of her mom’s shoulders. Both girls asked their mom’s to stop moving so they could get in closer and a true test of strength dual was beginning. Both thin daughters where smiling as they pushed their palms together. Little bicep muscles flexed as their hands went from being above their heads to ear level and finally, when the mom’s began to press their bodies together the girls had brought their palm to palm hands to shoulder level. Little grunts could be heard. Hanna had battled like this before and was enjoying the contest.
The moms had gone nose to nose and chest to chest with Sheri’s breasts clearly outmatching Christine’s. The moms let go of their daughter’s legs as they were firmly anchored without their support and began a bear hug. Christine’s c cupped breasts where dwarfed by Sheri’s dd’s but Sheri was sagging much more due to gravity. They pressed their pillows together as they were intent on helping their daughter’s in the daughter battle.
The girls continued to push against each other as the moms bear hugged. Nails began to dig into the back of each other’s hands and they pressed cheeks together as they arched their backs to get as much leverage over the other as possible. Puffy titted bikini top danced and touched perky bikini top as their young firm breasts began to make contact. Hanna was so intent on the hand battle that it took several seconds for her to realize her left breast had popped out of her top exposing her pink areola. It took her another second to realize that Madi’s breast had also broken free of it’s skimpy bond and feel the touch of Madi’s slightly larger and hard nippled breast pressed into her.
At first she tensed up. It felt good, the feeling of flesh touching flesh, but this was the first time she had ever felt another girls breast and the first time she had ever had her bare breast touching another breast. They still had their hands locked now fully stretched out to press in as close as possible. Hanna was the first to release her hold and wrap her arms around Madi. Madi fallowed as both sets of mom’s and daughters where in mutual bear hugs. The mom’s had settled in with Christine’s breasts and hard nipples pinning Sherri’s massive mounds. Hanna’s puffy nipple was outmatched by Madi’s rock hard nipple as it jabbed into her sensitive flesh. It was begging to hurt but it also felt good. Hanna upped the ante by beginning to dig nails into Maddi’s back. Maddi just reciprocated and the whimper of pain began to be expressed by both girls.
Below the water line both moms had begun trying to wrap legs and trip the other. As mothers bellied pressed together. The daughters toppled off their mom’s shoulder perch and both screamed as they hit the water and had been forced to separate. As both girls bobbed back to the surface they witnessed their mothers in a full on bear hug. With red headed and blonde haired mothers now in full struggle. Below the water muscular legs intertwined as Christine and Sheri pressed their mom bodies together. Slamming pelvic bone against bone both tried and failed to gain enough momentum in their aquatic environment. The daughters watched as their mothers aggression increased. Madi had seen her mother like this but for Hanna her eyes showed her surprise. She had never seen her mom in battle mode. Watching her mom engage against another person, another women pressing her ample breasts into another women. She began to cheer her mom on. Mom hands reached and grabbed hair and Sherri screamed as her blonde tresses where longer and Christine had pulled her head back. She broke free and managed to push Christine back a foot. “Stop the hair pulling shit! You know I hate that F*cking shit!” Christine smiled and said “You where always sensitive about that. How about we show the girls how real women play?” Sherri looked at her daughter and saw her deer in the headlights look. Her reputation was on the line. Christine reached behind her back and in one move had removed her top exposing her impressively firm middle aged breasts. Sherri in a less graceful move released her massive globes from their restraints.
The mom’s met in the 3 foot section as body flesh clashed. Mom breasts smashed into each other and both women again grabbed hair and began to pull. Sherri began to curse about acting like a real women and only little girls pulled hair but she got a hold of Christine’s red hair began to pull as hard as she could. Their knees began to do battle as each tried to ram into the others crotch and thighs. Jerking and throwing each other around. The daughters where caught in their mom’s battle rage. Maddi looked at Hanna and Hanna made the choice. This was her first fight. She put her hands behind her back and took her top off exposing her puffy milky white breasts. Maddi smiled and did the same. Both daughters met with a clash of breast flesh fallowed by the rest of their body clashing. Young women hands wrapped in young women hair. Fighting as fiercely as their mothers but quicker. Their young bodies showing the speed and agility of their college years. Maddi’s firm nipples stabbing into Hanna’s puffy areola. Hanna began to scream “ Ouch, your nipples are like knives.” Maddi just grunted back mabey when you grow up you’ll have nipples, too.
