Date: Wed, 02 Jan 2002 03:26:06 +0000 From: Bridget 69_2 Subject: Wrestling Magic part 1 Wrestling Magic Part 1: First Wrestling Conquest I was only 14 when I made my first erotic 'conquest' at the wrestling club. At the end of a training evening, I was lying on top of - and totally agglutinated to - an 18 years club friend. We were really hugging each other, both with our arms around the other's torso and a thigh between our legs, nicely tight to the crotch, and in Olympic style wrestling a bout is won when you have both your opponent's shoulders pressed to the mat for two seconds. To avoid this, Lisa was lying in my tight hold arching her torso strongly, supporting on the back of her head and buttocks. We had been wrestling for nearly half an hour, feeling each other up just a TINY bit more than the wrestling justified, flirting with our eyes and body postures, almost challenging each other who dared fondle the other in the most provocative way, seeking out holds that locked us ever more tightly together, until I could feel that electric tingle start to throb down there in the V of my crotch. We were both so carried away by the situation and the strong bodily sensations we were clearly exchanging that we kept lying there after the other girls had left for the bathing, neither willing to end this 'magic moment', both wanting some sort of conclusion. After some intense minutes cheek to cheek, both feeling the other's hot breath, I managed to twine my legs around Lisa's and grapevine her, and as I slid a little further up on the sweat-dripping, straining friend, merging our stiff-nippled breasts, and spread her legs in the grapevine, she lifted her hips slightly from the mat, making her crotch press deliciously and firmly up against mine. That made us both gasp with joy. I raised my head, rested my chin on Lisa's, and stared down in her eager eyes. She was lying with the most intense facial expression that I had ever seen, feverishly half-smiling, her eyes glossy with the raw lust that I could feel her entire body radiate. She was probably even more turned on than I was! The singlets we wear are pretty sexy and have the advantage that they don't cover too much of our bodies, so the more we writhed our torsos against each other, the more our shoulder straps slid aside until suddenly we lay there with our bare breasts pressing together, because none of us carried a t-shirt underneath. That made quite an impact on both of us. I could see it in her eyes, and I could feel it in myself. I was rotating my already grape fruit sized, naked breasts firmly against hers, knowing somehow that it was not only to press her down, but also to enjoy the stimulation to my sensitive nipples, and she was arching upwards, not only to avoid being pinned, but for the same reason, and each time our bursting nipples flicked, it made both of us twitch and moan from more than strain. I think we must have held this very intimate position for two or three minutes, almost motionless, clasping each other tightly, locked together in a sweat-dripping duel on who had the strongest torso and who could inflict the best breast massage on the other. Chin to chin, our gasping lips only an inch apart, our hungry eyes did a lot of lewd communication, and each time she strained her hips slightly upwards, her butt a foot above the mat, I pressed mine downwards making our thin, wet front pieces slide provocatively together. Sensing a dangerously thrilling surge of arousal racing through my body, I felt sure that within long I wouldn't be able to resist the tempting orgasm. During masturbation, I had often relished, how one's self-control suddenly tended to vanish as the point of no return inevitably got closer and closer. I made every effort possible to pin Lisa, and slowly began to overpower her as I added more and more weight to her arched body. Her hips slowly began lowering beneath mine as I spread her bare legs further apart, her upper body bending strongly as she felt her butt pressing against the mat. I continued to press her down even further until I could feel her body vibrating slightly, her shoulders still an inch above the mattress. The pressure between our clenched pussies made our labia spread, and gasping from the erotic shock, the hardness I clearly felt urging against my most sensitive spot told me that we were now clit to clit. I felt Lisa's hips begin to undulate, and soon we both started a gentle, slow and repetitive hip thrust into each other. All of a sudden, she let out a soft moan, and our thrusts intensified in strength and frequency. Her wide eyes closed for a while, and then re-opened, looking glazed over. Suddenly her gasping accelerated violently, and a dim whimper escaped her as she began to quake in my arms, and her eyes got that sort of surprised look that made it clear that she was ready to cum any second. Then I felt her pussy contract once beneath mine and saw her eyes overflow with joy. They grew more determined for a moment as she tried to resist even harder. She raised her hips and bridged fully on her heels and the top of her head, while I clung to her and stared into her blue eyes. She was staring back at me, her bright eyes huge with delighted astonishment and holding this lithe bridge posture, carrying all my weight, her pussy began to constrict again and again, faster and faster, while she was having a full blown orgasm that must have lasted at least half a minute. As the pace slowed down, I felt the resistance leave her little by little, and despite trying to keep her bridge, I gradually pressed her down, merging her shoulders to the mat. She grasped me by my hair and pulled my lips down on hers in a deep, writhing tongue-kiss, and as I returned her kiss at least as hungrily, I felt her hands glide down my back, creep under my singlet and close around two naked, sweaty buttocks. Thrusting her hips from the mat, she pulled my pussy down against her own bulging mound. The feel of her stretched, sweaty body combined with her pussy arching up against mine was too much, and after her third thrust I exploded into the strongest, most intense orgasms I had ever had at that time. This triggered Lisa once more and I had her fully while holding her pinned. My first victorious wrestling orgasm with a girl wrestler on a wrestling mat - at a wrestling club. Understand why I love wrestling? :-) (to be continued) As English is not my first language, please bear with the spelling!