First, let me say, that I am married to one of the most beautiful little blonde, blue-eyed women in the world. My Aimee is 24 years old, she weighs 100 lbs, soaking wet and stands just a little over 5 foot tall. Married several years now we are still very much in love, ours is that easygoing affectionate kind of love that makes a marriage endure.
Even yet, although time has passed, I still cannot believe what Aimee did to give me the biggest erotic thrill of my life. Well, anyway, this is what happened.
Back several months ago my wife Aimee and I met a group of couples at a Northern California Beach Seaside Resort. Although hesitant and somewhat suspicious, when they invited us to a party that evening we decided to attend.
To our bewilderment and amazement, as the evening wore on more couples arrived. Then starting at 10:00PM the purpose of the party became clear. All the women voluntarily put their names in a little box. One of the husbands then drew two names from the box. Then to our utter surprise, the two very feminine women who had been chosen were taken into a large Bedroom, where several mattresses had been spread about the floor. Now curious, naturally Aimee and I followed along.
Within moments, we were witness to a wild battle between the two wives as they immediate grabbed each other by the hair, and though both the Brunette and the Black haired wife did not seem to be mad at each other at all, a wild hair-pulling struggle ensued.
The battle lasted almost 10 minutes until at the end; the Brunette was kneeling astride the weaker black haired woman, pulling the other woman's hair until she agreed to be in submission. The fem fight ended in tears, with the Brunette finally letting the little black haired woman up.
When they invited us back; Aimee knowing I enjoyed watching them, admitted she also enjoyed watching. Therefore, we continued blissfully to attend the weekly female tussles with the other Couples. Because all the women were larger and stronger than my petite little wife was, we felt that Aimee would never be challenged to engage in a fun tussle with any of the women.
Since Aimee was so much smaller than the other women, they sort of adopted her as a mascot, and would always tease her, by asking when she was going to indulge in a hair-pulling tussle with one of them. Aimee, always perky and good-natured would tease them right back by saying if only they were her size she would love to do it.
Then, last week as we arrived at this couple's home and walked in, there was a buzz of excitement in the large living room. As we came into the room, all eyes were upon us. A moment later, we knew the source of the excitement.
Sitting on a plush sofa with several of the other women, was a little Phillipena wife, just Aimee's size. The group immediately introduced Aimee and I to the Phillipena Couple.
The Phillipena wife's name was Lettie. She was very pretty. Lettie had a pleasant demeanor and seemed quiet and well mannered. However, observing her more closely I got the impression she had the look of a woman who would have the determination to prevail.
Aimee immediately sensed what was about to happen to her. I was amazed that she did not seem to mind that the group, without consulting her, had picked out her first opponent. This was it!
My wife, Aimee was blond with long hair, 24 years old, 100 lbs and 5'4 tall. Lettie was a petite Phillipena wife, 26 years old, 5'2 tall and weighed 105 lbs. The crowd had decided Aimee and Lettie would be the perfect Match.
The crowd of Couples was practically salivated for the two petite little wives to begin. Within minutes, the other women took both Aimee and Lettie into separate rooms.
A few minutes later, they emerged. Stealing a glance at Aimee, I realized she was visible excited. Smiling in my direction, Aimee did not appear to be at all afraid. In fact, both little wives had a look of anticipation and seemed impatient for it to begin.
Unless you have had the delightful erotic experience of watching your wife, in at least one physical confrontation with another woman, you have no idea the excitement I felt as I watched the two women approach one another.
One moment Aimee was this lady-like woman, facing this well-mannered and beautiful little Phillipena woman; who had shoulder length long shiny black hair, which hung down to her shoulders. The next moment both exquisite little wives were at each other's long hair, as the wild hair pulling battle exploded.
Each woman immediately locked her delicate fingers into the other wife's scalp and sought a hold on the Roots.
The room began to fill with the cries of encouragement from the crowd, and quickly elevated to a fever pitch as my petite little Blonde wife, Aimee, locked together in a wild struggle with the little black haired Phillipena wife, Lettie.
What I had secretly fantasized about for years had come true. I still could not believe that this was my mild mannered wife, as I watched her struggling with Lettie, the Phillipena wife. Now, both female's were pulling and yanking the other's head back and forth. Neither little wife was laughing now as they jerked each other's now disheveled hair. The struggle between the two now angry wives built in intensity.
Although both women were moaning and crying out, it soon became obvious that Aimee was getting the worse of it, as the little Phillipena Lettie turned out to be the wilder female. Aimee's beautiful Blonde hair, torn down, now was hanging in Aimee's face.
Holding Aimee by her long blond hair the little Phillipena wife, Lettie wildly jerked my petite perky little Aimee back and forth.
However, Aimee was a little wiry woman and was not one to bear blows with out striking back; and besides, they were very well match in size.
Aimee gamely buried her little white delicate fingers deep into the fiery little Phillipena woman's scalp, and began trying to jerk her black hair out by the roots.
To this day, I do not know why Aimee did what she did. It was obvious, that both wives were angry. However, in the heat of the fem fight, a now angry Aimee slapped the little Phillipena wife, Lettie's face.
In less than a heartbeat, Lettie answered my little Blonde wife's challenge by slapping her hard right back. Then to everyone's delight that was watching, the fight between the two petite wives really exploded.
Both women started crying out, as the sound of their slaps reverberated against each of their faces as they reeled about the room slapping, yanking each other's hair unmercifully. As the two women fought desperately, each trying to get the better of the other, their angry squeals and shrieks could be heard. Their feminine smells and colognes began to mix and mingle in the closed room.
Then, suddenly, the wiry little Phillipena Wife reached for Aimee's flimsy little summer dress and ripped it down almost off of her. Aimee, screamed in rage, and followed suit, tearing at Lettie's white little dress, ripping it. Within moments, both women had stripped the other wife down to her panties and Bras.
Both women moaned and cried out, both their bodies now showing slap marks. Then suddenly, Lettie hooked her brown leg behind Aimee's delicate white calf, and wrestled Aimee backwards. The two struggling wives fell sprawling to the floor, with Lettie coming down on top of Aimee.