Monica fucks the entire WSW wrestling club

With the whole team around her looking like a medley of nubile nymphs, it was only natural for Monica to reach out and caress their young and vibrant skin. They took that as an invitation to caress her back. She turned her head and found herself kissing Jen, then Sam and finally Elsa. Soon their soft lips were making contact with her shoulder and arms, then her legs and breasts. Young lips were all over her body, firing it up with each touch. She traded kisses with each in turn as the other moved on to her erogenous zones. Sam joined Sonya between her legs while Jen and Elsa lay on either side of her on the mat. She gasped, feeling her blood stream begin to boil as she wished this moment would go on forever.

The soft warm flesh of the Olympia U’s newly formed Women’s Wrestling club was all around their coach and advisor. It felt like a rushing current of female skin brushing against her, swathing her naked body in warm pleasurable strokes. They swapped over with one another in order to sample every side of her physical form. Their slender fingers ran over her hot skin, growing bolder and bolder with each touch, until eventually losing all trepidations and openly feeling her up with their own burning lust.

Monica’s sexual arousal had edged up to its peak once again before she got turned around and felt something slide into her swollen pussy. It went through with ease, filling her up with a satisfying girth. She looked behind her to see Jen strapped-in and plugging her pussy with the cock in question. Monica was surprised that the normally demure one would be so bold, but the petite blonde was feeding off Monica’s own desire and was aiming to satisfy it. Sonya was also feeling confident and stepped in front of Monica, her bare pussy hovering in front of the face of their club advisor. She stepped close so that Monica could smell the arousal coming from the runner’s slick snatch. Monica took the hint and craned her neck forward to kiss Sonya’s proffered pussy lips. Sonya moaned and stroked Monica’s hair, parting her legs and leaning into Monica’s face. Jen started pumping into her from behind as the advisor stood on all fours, sucking off the school’s track star. Sam teamed up with Jen, rubbing Moncia’s pussy and providing her spit to properly lubricate the dildo. Elsa stepped over to Sonya and the partners shared kisses while Monica continued to eat out the tall blonde from below. Sonya’s hands moved over Elsa’s body, sending her fingers down between the Aussie’s legs. The two shared a smile as they glanced at the hedonism around them, feeling like they really won out the night.

Jen pumped away at Monica with Sam fingered her clit, giving Monica another orgasm before she managed to get one out of Sonya. Afterwards, Elsa got a turn, repositioning to ride Monica’s face, putting her at the perfect height to lick clean Sonya’s drippings. Sam tagged in for Jen as well, entering Monica while the taller brunette was laid back, allowing her to take in the former WSW pro’s full frontal beauty.

As Sam drove Monica to another climax, Elsa reached one of her own. Elsa grabbed Sam by the hair and pulled her in for a hard kiss so that the petite noirette could feel the trembling of her body as she came. Sam smiled and kissed back, reaching out to tweak the green streaked brunette’s left tit in response.

The submissive dynamic of the prize round was abandoned as the five ladies freely interchanged with each other, focusing more on the steamy lesbian sex they were enjoying together than the formalities of submission wrestling. They swapped strap-ons, pumping them in and out of everyone’s orifices to satisfying cries of ecstasy before switching out again. The athletic group went on for another hour fucking, sucking and licking each other to orgasm after orgasm until finally they piled onto one another on the center of the mat, blissful and content.

“I hope it goes like this every week!” Elsa chuckled, idly brushing Sonya’s hair.

“It would make for a good recruitment strategy,” Sam laughed.

“Oh khan you imagine?!” Elsa gasped at the idea. “Wot would the posters look like?”

“We definitely wouldn’t be able to post pictures!” Sonya giggled.

“I don’t think I’d make it through the year if it’s going to be this intense all the time…” Jen admitted.

“Oh, you held up pretty well, I think!” Sonya told her.

Monica sat up and looked over all the beautiful young women amongst her with a melancholic gaze. “Well, as much fun as it was, I think this should be the last time I join you ladies in this part of the activities…” Monica said.

“Awww…” was the universal response of the quartet.

“I thought you had fun…” Sonya said.

“I did,” Monica nodded, pulling up her knees to hug them. “But I’m supposed to be your advisor, I shouldn’t be getting mixed up in this sort of thing.”

“But it’s our secret part of the club,” Samantha noted. “We don’t have to stick to any rules for this!”

“True…” Monica agreed, “But ethically, I’m not comfortable with intimate relations with students. I could lose my job…”

“What if it were in a match?” Sam asked. “I mean, you had a match with Jen, you could have matches with us too!”

Monica chuckled. “That was a poor decision on my part too…” she stated, then placed a hand on Jen’s lap to console her. “Not that it wasn’t a wonderful experience! But there was no way I was losing to you, Jen.” Jen’s ego took a hit, but deep down she knew this was true. Monica went back to the question that was asked. “If I compete against any of you, it wouldn’t be a fair fight. I fought professionally, remember? You all are very talented wrestlers, but at the end of the day, you’re still rookies.”

The club responded to the news with somber silence.

“Look, I can still represent the club as an advisor and am more than happy to lend some coaching advice for you all, but I won’t be joining in any more of these orgies.” Monica gave them all a meek smile. She was as unhappy about the decision as they were, but she had to be the adult in the room.

“Well, if this is the last time I’m going to get to enjoy this…” Elsa stated, crawling up to Monica. She planted a kiss on their advisor and the others piled on. They fooled around some more, dragging the festivities over to the locker room where they finally showered up and had to stop so they wouldn’t get dirty again.

Everyone stayed behind to clean up the gym and put the equipment away. As Monica was packing up her equipment bag, Sam approached her.

“So, Monica… I was wondering. Are you fully retired from Submission Wrestling?” the raven haired non-student asked.

“Yeah, before Jen, I hadn’t had a match since I left the league,” Monica revealed.

“Do you miss it?”

“Why do you ask?”

“Well, you ended up agreeing to that match with Jen and now you’re running this whole club. I thought that maybe you do kind of miss the action,” Sam explained. “We watched the tapes. You were really good!”

“Ah, thanks,” Monica smiled. “Yeah, I guess I do sort of miss it. But, I can’t go back. WSW is too high profile for me and this job, not to mention my dad…”

“Well…” Sam hesitated, not sure if she should say what she was about to say. “I was thinking… What if you could do a match outside WSW? Like an amateur match, but with someone that’s on your level?”

“You know anyone like that?” Monica chuckled.

“Maybe. I don’t know,” she replied, then added, “I know someone. I don’t know how she’d match up against you, but I know she’s really good. Would you be interested? I’d have to ask her, but if she’d be into it, would you?”

Monica thought about it for a minute.