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mixed wrestling story - The Fourth Date |
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4th Date
In the opposite corners of the dimly lit room, Jana and Tom sized each other up. The
floor was covered with a large gym mat Jana had from when she practiced gymnastics.
They had just enjoyed their fourth date together (at the pool) and things were going
great. After a few long, enjoyable hours of talking in the hot tub, things became a
bit playful. One thing led to another, and much to Tom’s delight, he was invited
over to her place for a wrestling match.
At first, Tom was a bit disappointed; he
thought for sure an invitation to her house meant he would be getting into her
pants. But as he looked at those curvy gymnast legs, he figured it wouldn't be so
bad either way. It was actually their first "alone time" together as well. Tom could
hardly contain himself, and he trembled as he examined Jana. She had fair skin with
dark blonde hair that came to her shoulders. She was still wearing the white bikini
she had worn to the pool.
She would have been
skinny, but the muscles she built for gymnastics gave her legs and torso a killer
curvy figure. Her breasts were a moderate size, but held their shape rather nicely
as they pressed against her bikini top. Tom wore only a pair of blue shorts he swam
in. He had a slight build from playing sports frequently, but wasn’t a bodybuilder.
For a girl who invited a guy over to wrestle, she now looked somewhat shy and
timid. Jana spoke first,"You ready for me to take you down?" She giggled and
glanced at the floor. Tom replied, "Ok." She laughed. "Smooth", Tom thought "Real
smooth".
They met hands at the center of the ring. Each of them moved slowly, studying the
other’s body more than wrestling. Tom put his leg behind hers in an attempt to trip
her backwards. However, he hardly put any force into the move and Jana easily kept
her balance. She hopped and wrapped her arm around Tom's head. He struggled lightly
against the headlock as she pulled them both to the floor. She laughed as she
watched him grimace. Tom managed to pull her arms away and he jumped across her
back. Her skin felt warm and soft beneath his stomach as she squirmed under him. He
decided to lie across her back for a while. But suddenly, she flipped herself over
beneath him. She quickly grabbed one of his arms and her legs snapped shut on the
other. She had gotten him into a cross-body pin. Tom was not only surprised by her
quickness, but also by the strength of her hold. She desperately hugged one of his
arms across her chest as her legs wrapped tightly around
his other. Because he was lying on his stomach, he got upon his knees and easily
slipped his arms out from her arms, but the hold her legs had on his other arm was
too firm. He jumped onto her chest, with his arm still trapped and slid his rear
onto her face. She laughed hard and squirmed, turning her face away, yet realizing
the situation she was in. Her grip released on his arm allowing him to grab both
her legs and lay on her body. He tried to wrap his legs around her head, but her
arms were there to protect against the reverse head scissors. Tom’s head was right
on her groin and he couldn’t help but enjoy the sight and sensation of her tightly
fitted bikini rubbing against his face. Her face turned red and she laughed and
pleaded, "Ok, ok. I give up."
Tom quickly released his hold and they both got up
laughing. He noticed her top getting a little loose and mentioned it to her. She
looked down at her breasts, almost hanging out and back at
him. She smiled and untied the stings behind her back. Tom was awe struck. Jana
seemed to blush even more as she saw him staring, but insisted they continue the
match. "You got lucky. I'm serious this time she said."
They started in the corners again. This time Jana started out fast and came running
up to Tom and jumped on him. Wrapping her legs around his waist, they both fell to
the floor while his arms were pinned beneath her legs. As he slipped his hands free,
he felt a jolt of pain run through his body. He winced at the pressure. He realized
Jana was applying serious force. He desperately tried to pry her legs off, but they
were far too powerful. "What's wrong?" she playfully teased. He didn't respond, in
fact he found it hard to breathe. She continued her assault as he moaned in pain.
For one brief second, the pain subsided and the pressure released. Tom looked up at
her. Her satisfied expression met his gaze. "Aww, can't beat a girl?" she teased
again as she pouted her lips. Again the pressure began mounting as he tried
hurriedly to pry himself free. He didn't know what to do when suddenly, Jana arched
her back. From his position it was a
beautiful sight. He could see her taught, stretched torso accentuated by two
perfectly shaped breasts jiggling at the slightest movement. They looked bigger
than they usually did, and they were both beautifully pointed. His gaze became
zombie-like, but reality started to set in. Air would not fill his lungs, and the
pain was unbearable. Tom tapped hard against the mats. As soon as she released, he
coughed and gasped for air. She giggled as she got up to her feet. It took a few
seconds for Tom to regain his senses, but he was as excited as ever. He could tell
she was excited too. When he caught his breath he mumbled quietly, "Oh my god,
you’re amazing." She laughed. She was already waiting for another round, with her
hands on her hips. "You done that quickly, huh?" she mocked as she chuckled again.
He didn’t say a word and got to his feet.
They started in the corners again and locked hands in the center. Tom managed to
slip behind her and tie her hands behind her back. He used one arm to wrap around
her neck and tripped her over his leg. She fell backwards and tried to roll away,
but Tom jumped on her back. As he sat on her back, he locked her arms behind her
back again and wrapped his legs around her waist as they fell on their sides. He was
completely in control. Tom thought to himself that she might be giving in to her
natural "desires". Feeling confident he rolled to his back with her on top of him.
He let go of her arms but hugged her neck tightly while his legs squeezed her waist.
She struggled and grunted as he clamped her torso. Tom enjoyed her silky smooth skin
writhing against his body, and her soft hair lying across his face. He laughed as
she squirmed, completely under his control. Her grunts turned to cries, and her
movements became more forceful and jolting.
All of a
sudden, as Tom was memorized by the gentle rhythm of her body moving against his,
Jana made her move. Using her legs, she slid herself up. Tom lost the grip on the
headlock and suddenly Jana's back was on his face. Before he could push her away,
she quickly flipped herself over. Her arms slickly wrapped around the back of Tom’s
neck and Jana’s firm, pointy bare breasts mashed against his face. While Tom was
occupied with dealing with her breasts, she wrapped her legs around his, placing
him in a grapevine pin. He didn’t even realize his legs were being tied up. All he
was concerned with was the soft, round, milky breasts depriving him of air. Tom
couldn’t decide whether to struggle and break free, or stay and enjoy the blissful
situation. The ache in his legs shot pain up his sides, but her legs were so
smooth, so strong. He could feel her every movement, every laugh and giggle,
resonate against his own. Her warmth was satisfying and
unbearably exciting.
After a minute of muffled struggles, Jana noticed his
inactivity. She could tell he was enjoying it, and she was too. Her expression went
from playful to serious and lustful. She lightened the grip of her legs and slid
down so her crotch was directly on his. She lifted her chest to see Tom’s face as
she smiled and teased,"I think I won." He was speechless from lack of air and the
feeling of her groin pressed firmly, purposely, against his. She bit her bottom lip
gently as she smothered his face again. She began rocking her waist back and forth
against his crotch. He couldn’t contain himself, he moaned and gasped for air as a
sensation built in his groin. She continued to sway and grind against him, arching
her back to apply more pressure. Tom’s hands settled on her rocking hips as her
body loosened. She started to breathe deeper and deeper, gasping sometimes while
wincing in pleasure. Everything felt dreamlike for Tom, and
his body started to sway with hers. Her stomach rolled like water against his, and
would sometimes jolt as if she had sneezed. The sensation Tom felt increased and
increased, but he realized he desperately needed air. Abruptly, the quiet room
echoed with sounds of Tom slapping the ground, tapping out.
Jana rolled off quickly, so quickly that Tom worried she was offended. He gasped for
air like a fish out of water, face red and sweaty. He rested silently for a moment
while the sensation dissipated and the warmth subsided. When he brought himself up,
he saw Jana, red faced and sweaty, with her bikini top back on. "Well, I win. I
guess…" she said. She smiled, but Tom didn't feel it was authentic. As he left the
front door of her house, they said goodbye. They met with only a kiss on the cheek.
As he walked to his car he heard Jana say, "Maybe we can have a re-match." Tom
replied, "I won't let you win the next time." She smiled as he drove off. He liked
her smile.
submitted by: Zyl of Hector
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