Vegas 2001 Part 2 by Michelle The continuing real story of a week of fun and fighting in Vegas as experienced by Michelle and Tammy and husbands. This part written by participant Michelle aka michellepuma@hotmail.com 30 minutes later found us getting off the elevator at the 7th floor. We had changed back into our bathing suits (I wore my black bikini and Tammy her white one piece) and had added cover-up robes. We stopped at the door to room 721 and knocked. After a minute our blonde friend opened the door. She too had changed and was standing in the doorway very defiantly in the same bikini that was much too skimpy for a woman of her size. "Well..the two big mouth bitches did have the balls to come." She said and showed up into a typical Mirage king sized bedded room. "Are we alone?", Tammy asked "Yea...I don't need any help with two wimpy bitches like you." She answered. "Now if your little friend would sit by the window I'll be happy to take care of her as soon as I'm done with you". With that the blonde (who we later found our was named Tia) whirled on Tammy and buried a solid right fight into her stomach and the fight was on. The punch caught Tammy totally off guard and she doubled up in pain. Tia grabbed her by her long blonde hair and proceeded to knee Tammy ample chest several times the last time letting go of her hair and Tammy flew onto the bed. In an instant Tia was on Tammy and had her hands around her throat. "Well that was fast...should we call it a day??" Tia asked while keeping the pressure on Tammy's throat. When Tammy said NO Tia increased the pressure. Unable to pull her hands loose, Tammy started to punch the big blonde's sizable tits till Tia loosen her grip enough for Tammy to flip her off. Both women got to their feet rubbing their sore boobs. This time it was Tammy who was faster on her feet and she connected a string right foot to Tia's mid section. She followed that up with a punch to the same area that winded the big blonde and then she flipped her onto the bed. Tia landed on her stomach and Tammy was on her in a flash undoing the bikini top and throwing it across the room to me. "Come on blondie", Tammy cried "Don't tell me you done already??" This time the Tia got off the bed with real hate in her eyes. Although her exposed tits may have been close in size to Tammy's 38DDs, they were now where near as firm as Tammy's and had very notable sag. "Doesn't seem quite fair", Tia said "I'm her with my assets hanging out and you all covered up" "That's easily remedied", replied Tammy as she pulled down the shoulder straps of her suit and pulled the suit down to her waist and exposed her much more fit breasts. "IS that better?" "Much", said Tia as she moved forward. As if on clue, both women grabbed the other's tits. They stood there facing each other - a slight smile on both faces and each other's tits in their hands - for about 2 minutes. Both woman considered it a battle of wills as they both continued to squeeze the other's boobs while staring into each other's eyes. Tammy seemed to be digging in her nails while Tia was content to just squeeze Tammy's 38DDs for all they were worth. Neither woman made a sound with the exception of an occasional grunt and from my perspective, I COULD NOT TELL IF Either Was getting an advantage over the other. Finally 2 to 3 minutes into this ordeal one of them made a move. Tia attempted to raise her right leg and kick Tammy between the legs. Although she missed her mark, she did contact Tammy's thigh which made the smaller blonde lose balance and the two of them fell to the carpet. As they fell, Tammy was able to drop her knee into Tia's mid section and did some harm but not enough for Tia to release her iron grip on Tammy's Tits! Now both women were rolling around the floor each still firmly attached to the other's tits. Neither seemed to be getting an advantage till Tammmy slightly released her grip on the big blondes tits enough to transfer the grip from her whole tits to her nipples. In a move that reminded me of some of my best fights, Tammy got Tia's nipples(and they were very big) in her grip and squeezed. This made the big blonde scream and Tammy knew she was getting to her! Tammy was able to manipulate the big blonde onto her back. She then was able to get to her knees and without losing her iron nipple grip, she was able to drop several knees into Tia's rather tick mid section. There was a brief set back for Tammy when Tia release her grip on her right tit and punched it but added pressure on the blonde's sensitive nipples was all that was needed to get back control. After a few more minutes, Tammy released Tia's nipples and got to her feet. She waited for the bigger blonde to get to her feet and then buried a strong right fist into Tia's thick mid section and followed that up with a chop to the back of her head. She once again waited for Tia to get to her feet and then proceeded to punch her sagging tits full force. After a few right left combos Tia was on the bed begging for mercy. Tammy made the large blonde slip out of her bikini bottoms, told her to get a suit that fit, and as a last blow kicked her squarely between the legs. As the large blonde woman sank to the floor, Tammy hooked the straps of her suit up again and we left. Tammy and I went back to their suite and Tammy told me how close she was to giving in when Tia grabbed her tits. She was hurting from the long tit squeeze and when she dropped her top you could see black and blue marks already forming. She decided a long hot Jacuzzi was the answer and I left her to soak her sore breasts knowing that whatever Tammy was feeling, Tia was even worse! Tammy was still a little down that night and she and Nicky decided to have a quite evening in their suite. Steve and I attended the Danny Ganz show at the Mirage and had a wonderful time. Late the next morning, Tammy and I once again met at the health spa and got the whole treatment. She especially like the full body message with special emphasis on her injured boobs. That afternoon, while the boys gambled, we decided it was time for a little shopping and headed up the strip to the Fashion Mall. We had planned to go to a local dance club that night and both decided we needed something sexy to wear. At about 10:30 we met in the Mirage's lobby and headed over to Club Rio at the Rio Hotel. The two of us were definitely eye candy as we strutted our stuff through the Rio Hotel on the way to one of the hottest clubs in town. Tammy had chosen a pink print sun dress which was very short on the bottom and very skimpy on the top. The two spaghetti straps barely held her large boobs in place! On her feet she wore white 3 inch heels that laced up her legs and her blonde hair was wild and very sexy. What you saw was what you got as Tammy wore no undergarments and was prepared for action!! I had chosen a pair of very tight white capris and a dark blue halter top. My black hair was easily as wild as Tammy's and on my feet I wore white stacked sandles. When I tried on the outfit I realized that even a thong left an undesirable line on the capris, so like Tammy I too wore none. The two of us were quite the pair and Steve and Nicky loved the attention we got all night! It was a very hot night with much sexy dancing and lots of booze!! Some nights are just like that and I think I probably had 5 or 6 vodka martinis in the 2 hours we were at the club! AT one point on the floor, Tammy sided up to me and Steve and said we should return to last year's strip club and see what was happening. Steve and I said fine and after a couple of more dances and another martini, that's just what we did! The Paradise club is a very upscale strip joint that caters to casino visitors and locals alike. There was a $20 cover per person and it as not your typical sleaze joint. While Steve and I don't frequent this kind of place, Tammy and Nick had taken us there the previous year and they seemed to like it so along we went. We'd been there about 45 minutes and I'd had another 2 martinis when the MC came to center stage and announced that they were looking for amateur dancers for the next set. Tammy looked at me and said "well??". "Are you kidding?" I replied. "Hey..you've got a great body and I know Nicky would love to see your assets strutting on that ramp...how bout it Steve?" A pretty drunk Steve answered, "what ever she wants is fine with me." "How bout the two of us?" I asked Tammy "I don't think my tits are up to it yet", she replied. It was more the martinis talking then me but as the MC's search for talent was about to end as a failure, my hand shot up! They brought me up on stage to the accompaniment of wolf whistles from the crowd and after introducing me to the audience hustled me into the back stage area. A big blonde who we'd already seen dance earlier took me into a dressing room, got me another martini, and explained what would happen. The typical amateur dance lasted about 3-4 minutes and they were not expected to totally disrobe. We picked out a Donna Summer disco song for me to dance to (She works hard for her money) and then went to work on my outfit. We found something that was a cross between and french maid and a waitress, with a short skirt and a button front top. A black sequined bra and a small jeweled G string accompanied the outfit. Black 4 inch heels completed the outfit and my hair stayed wild and sexy. Tawny explained how the Velcro in the outfits worked and I said I'd seen Striptease a couple of times and thought I could emulate some of Demi Moore's moves. She said that I should only go as far as I was comfortable with but that I was free to get as naked and raunchy as I wanted. Wonderful advice from a mid 20's woman who was sitting there half naked with a huge set of plastisized tits hanging in my face! A couple of minutes later I was hustled to the side stage, the lights went down low, the MC announced me and as the Donna Summer music blared from the clubs audio system a spot light popped on me and I began my dance. I used my sexist dance moves and grated across the stage to the loud disco music. At center stage I grabbed the sides of the top and tore it open and off ala Demi Moore and the crowd went nuts. After that it was one article after another till I was standing there in nothing but the g string shaking my tits back and forth. I paid particular attention to Steve and when I strutted my stuff towards Nicky, he shoved a $100 bill in the g string. Before I knew it the song and my dance were over and I went back stage top the applause of the audience. Tawny met me and told me how well I did and that I was much better than most of the drunken tourists they get there. I thanked her, but said I'd leave the dancing to her. I changed back into my street close, met the rest of our group, and returned to the hotel. Nicky and Steve decided to try some blackjack and Tammy and I retreated to their suite. Tammy said that a night cap was in order and I had what had to be my 8th or 9th martini of the night. After a while and a couple of drinks (I had to be up to 10 by now), talk shifted to our fight which would be the next night. "Same prize as last year??" Tammy asked. "Sure why not", I replied. "The loser has to spend the evening with the winner and her husband...just like last year. Ready to join us again Tammy?" "We'll see about that, hun", she answered. "How bout a little side bet, just between us girls?" "What did you have in mind", I asked. "Well, you know, ever since Nicky first laid his eyes on you he's had the hots for you. Shaking your tits in his face tonight didn't help much either. He told me on Monday that when you told Sherry that if she beat you she could fuck Steve right there on the floor almost made him lose it right then and there." "Where the hell is this leading?", I asked getting a bit of my dander up. "Well here's what I was thinking...this is just between you and me. If either of us ends the fight within the first three rounds by either a decision or a knockout, the winner's husband gets to fuck the loser." "Are you nuts?" "Look..I know that Steve looks at me the same way that Nicky looks at you. If I beat you in the first 3 rounds Nicky gets to fuck you. If you beat me, then Steve gets to fuck me. Seems like everyone wins..." "Fuck you everyone wins" "What's the mater Michelle..afraid you can't out box me?", she taunted. "Listen bitch...I have no problem with the fight part of this. Its using my husband as a pawn that bothers me" "Hmm funny...you seemed to have no problem with Sherry the other night. You know what I think?, "she said getting to her feet "No what do you think", I replied getting to my feet and in her face. "I think your afraid what would happen if you husband spent the night with a young vibrant blonde after all the years of sex with an old saggy bitch like you!" With that my drink was in her face and we each had 2 handfuls of the others hair as we attacked each other pulling hair for all we had. We struggled around the room for a few minutes that way and then landed on the floor in a tangle of legs. We rolled around each one attempting to get an advantage until Tammy was able to get me with a knee in the belly. She sat across my waist and locked her hands on my throat. Unable to breath, I grabbed the top of her flimsy sun dress and yanked it down exposing her boobs. I locked on to her tits with an iron grip and was able to ride her off me. Tammy let go of my neck and her hands quickly shredded my halter top and she too locked on my tits. Both of us with a death grip on the others boobs and staring in each others eyes. After about 5 minutes of this death drip with each had on the other's tits, the door opened and Nicky and Steve entered the room. "What the fuck!", Steve exclaimed. "Hey ..save this for tomorrow night!" "Grab your wife as she comes around and lets stop this before one of them gets hurt", Nicky replied. The strong hands of our husbands managed to grip both of us and get us on our feet. We both still had a death drip on each others tits and it took a few minutes of persuasion before we'd let go. As Steve was about to turn Tammy away she kicked out with her right foot and caught me squarely in the stomach. "Fuck you..you'll get more of that tomorrow night you bitch!", she said threw clenched teeth. "As I got my breath back I looked into her eyes and said, "The bets on...I hope you're prepared!" and the boys hustled us apart. (Now at this point I should be launching into a description of our boxing match and although I have tried it several times I don't seem to be getting the detail that I know you all want, so I have asked Steve to work on it. He has agreed and the final part of our adventure will be coming from my husband...MP)