There is nothing like a good ol’ sexy phone chat wet t-shirt contest to start my summer with. I was not really sure what to expect so I went ahead and researched them on BBW websites so I could get a better example. It was hot as fuck too. I loved watching everything from hoses to water guns spray down hot tits. I could not wait to bring home the prize of biggest best tits. I had zero doubt in my mind that I would win. I put on a thin tank top with no bra and a short ass pair of daisy dukes and headed to the bar with a friend of mine. When we got the all I could see was skinny girls with little tits. They looked me up and down and were overly confident that they would win.
The judges had the final say but the guys cast their vote as well. I saw the judge eyeing me and told him he could feel them, they were real. He said he loved how big they were. I took him to the bathroom and sucked his cock in the stall. Down on my knees I squeezed his cock between my tits jacking him up and down. He came all over them telling me how beautiful and sexy it was. He really turned into a total sap. When it was time for the soaking I came out on top. The guys cheered my nipples poked out and I played with them. The little ones all looked at me with their dumb looks as I was crowned Miss Big Tits of the campus. Big tits that were perky, they never stood a chance.