Nadine: Oh yeah!? I doubt it, you ugly shithead, you don't have the biggest boobs from us two, flachen brust! Men would fall for me!
Merilyn: You sure, witch? Then let's give it a try... Let's see who from us two makes it out with the best man we can find!
Nadine: You don't stand a chance!
Girls turned their back to each other, and searched for a man to win with the challenge. Obviously, they did not have the intention to talk to somebody; Men should be the ones to approach to them. An insinuation would denote desperation, and that would be the same as losing. The problem was that place was not a disco, it was not the best place to flirt with someone. Merilyn knew that she would have to pose a bit to show off her exuberance, but if she did that too much, men would feel intimidated, and they would lose the guts to talk her. She leaned on the shore, letting the waves to rock her enormities, and tried to look dead easy, but... Nobody seemed to be interested in her, despite how much she caught people's attention without Nadine before. And Nadine? When she turned around to see how was the german doing, she couldn't believe it: She was flirting with a group of four young men! They must were 18, and every single one of them drooled for her like first-timers. The youngsters were trying to impress her with their physiques, telling her about their sexual victories, as the not-knowing-how-to-deal-with-a-lady gang of maniacs they were. Nadine did not stand them, but she knew that way she had the ukrainian in checkmate position. She turned to her to see how she was doing and scoff at her, but then she saw that Merilyn had hooked a very impressive man: Physically he was sexy like Clooney, yet manly as Connery, with a very dominant and deep voice. Nadine had the quantity, but Merilyn was winning with quality. Sakova turned to Jansen for a second and winked. The man was telling her about his last business meeting, like if he had stepped out from a movie. Nadine dumped the four young men, and approaching Merilyn from behind, pressing her own tits against Merilyn's back, she kissed her in the cheek and hugged tenderly by the waist, playfully enhancing her breasts.
Nadine: Hey love, who's this guy?
Merilyn: What!?
Man: Oh, so you two are...
Nadine: Oh yes, two-year long relationship. Right, honey?
Merilyn: Nah, she's joking-
Nadine: Come on! Don't make me tell him what you like to have in bed!
Merilyn: Yeah... Sure... Right, yeah, she's uhm, my girlfriend...
As soon as Merilyn said that, the man lost his interest and left. Merilyn faced Nadine, angered.
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| ... I would be going to the beach every single day of my life! |
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| Just imagine you go to the beach and it turns that Nadine and Merilyn are there to flirt with you... |
Merilyn: You useless incompetent! You've done that 'cause you know I won!
Nadine: Ha! 4-1! I just came to let you know that you don't have to keep striving, dumme schlampe!
Merilyn: You відьма! You've screwed my chance because you knew that he was ten times better than each one of your wankers, slut!
Both shouted at each other more and more closer, until their enormous boobies clashed.
Nadine: Even if it were true that you hooked up somebody better, you can still feel it... My boobs are better than yours. And you've got to admit it twice before.
Merilyn: There's just one way to shut your whore mouth up...
They looked around: Like if it were a magic realism work, everybody had left the beach several minutes ago: It was completely desert, even the four youngsters and the man had left. Maybe it was meal time.
Both: Here and now!!
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| And so, I proudly present you, reader... |
The two of them went farther into the sea, until the surface reached their breasts. After confirming there wasn't anybody left in the beach, both released their wonders: Nadine took off her top and tied it to her bikini bottom, Merilyn simply undressed her upper torso, just wearing her one-piece around the hips. They put their hands on their respective backs, as their knockers trailed the water's surface, while their erect nipples pointed to their respective rivals.
Merilyn: Titfight...
Nadine: The last and definitive one!
Nadine charged against Merilyn, but the later swung her boobs and smacked them against Nadine's ones, throwing water drops in their wake. Nadine flinched in pain, Merilyn, swung again, hitting with force her rival's boobs, but the later
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| ...another topless-action chapter! |
Merilyn: Agh!
Nadine: Mmmph!
The chubby german landed more and more blows, pressing with magnanimous power her rival's funbags with her own, pushing the skinny ukrainian further into the sea. The younger rival received three boob-blows and knew that she had to move back to gain ground, but the elder rival shorted bit by bit the distance and kept striking, not letting any room for her rival to do another boob-swing. Both girls' breasts really ached, and then, Merilyn saw her rival charging against her again. She knew that moving back was pointless, so she responded to the thrust charging against Nadine too, making their gigantic tits to painfully clash with a thunderous noise, squeezing them against each other's ones up to their maximum.
Nadine: Aaaagh!!
Merilyn: Hurts...
Nadine: I'm going to flatten you, niedriger hündin!
Merilyn: Not with those saggy little-tits, мудак!
Both smashed again their tits with all the power they were able to gather, and kept the tit-to-tit press. They joined their foreheads together and hatredfully stared at each other to the eye, between groans and grunts of pain. Their boobs were so much tightened, that they seemed to be about to explode simultaneously. As I mentioned before, Merilyn's speciality are the swinging moves, not pressure ones, which on the other way, are Nadine's speciality. The later seemed to be causing a lot of trouble to her rival.
Merilyn: Ungh...!
Nadine: Hah, does it hurt, bitch?
Merilyn: Shut up, мудак!
Nadine: Seems your boobs can't handle mine's pressure, you weakening? Hahahaha!
Merilyn: Ummmph! I said shut up!!
Nadine: Come! Let me fasten this!
Nadine retired her arms from her back, and placed them around Merilyn, but the later propelled herself backwards with a kick to her rival's belly, escaping from those powerful arms.
Merilyn: You tried to bear hug me again!!
Nadine: Come on! It wasn't cheating! People also titfight bear-hugging each others!
Merilyn: We've never tried that! That was out of place!
Nadine: Ok, ok!
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| An example of breast-boxing. |
Nadine: Come on... Let's try some breast box!
Merilyn: Boxing? Hah... Sure you want to take advantage from your environment, WHALE!
As fast as Merilyn arranged her tits for the breast-boxing, Nadine started to land various nipple-to-nipple hits: She was angry
about being called whale! Merilyn moaned in pain again, but she started to counter the blows, and so the battle began to level off.
P.S.: Images copyright of:
http://www.bustymerilyn.com/
http://www.nadine-j.de/
http://www.scoreland.com/
Also, "Gjscans", from which I have been unable to find any website.
P-P.S.: Seems I have missed Nadine Jansen's birthday (December the 3th)... And I am pretty much unpleased with myself for that. So, when I finish the Seychelles chapter, I will make the proper post for her.
