Jennifer is reminded what type of wrestling they are performing

Jen couldn’t believe her own strength! She was lifting Sam up in the air, but now she didn’t know what to do with her! She figured, since she was already part way up, she might as well hoist her opponent all the way over her head. Then she cringed, just remembering that they were in a low ceiling basement. Thankfully, instead of crashing into the top of the room, Sam actually used the ceiling as a touch point to kick off from and rolled off Jen’s back.

Like a cat, Sam flipped over and landed on her feet! Jen sighed in relief, then again when she realized that the fight was not over.

“You almost had me there!” Sam said, genuinely surprised. “Maybe you have some potential after all…”

This time, she made a serious fighting stance, head low, arms raised, shoulders loose. Jen dry swallowed and put up her weakened arms as well. She could not see any way of winning this. Sam was on full alert now, there was no catching her off guard anymore.

“Come on!” Sam urged the rookie. “Time’s running out!”

Jen glanced at the clock. It had read a quarter to four when they started. Now, it was a couple of minutes away from reaching the top of the hour. In two minutes, the match would be decided, one way or the other.

In a last ditch, **** attempt, Jen screamed and charged at her awaiting opponent. Samantha steeled herself and they clashed, shoulder to shoulder. It was a pushing contest now. Their fingers interlocked and their arms flexed as they tried to **** the other back.

Jen was panting heavily and pressed her head against Sam’s shoulder. She tried to grab underneath for a leg or anything, but her hands were tied with Sam’s. Meanwhile, Sam tried to push forward but was being held still. Since she was keeping Jen’s hands tied, she couldn’t use hers to grip for a better hold. Instead, she delved into the underhanded side of the sport and took a step with her right foot. It was a big, arching step that snagged Jen’s bikini bottom!

“Ahh!” Jennifer cried out in surprise. She closed her legs to keep the loose fabric from falling completely off and Samantha pushed forward!

Backpedaling, Jen could feel the match slipping out of her grasp. She nearly burst into tears, feeling the despair of the imminent loss, but she told herself that she was not done. She gritted her teeth and pushed back with all her might! She leaned in with her full weight, bikini bottoms dangling between her knees, barely managing to stave Sam off.

They held their ground, gasping for breath, neither moving an inch as the digital clock continued to blink towards the new hour. Sam looked at the time, then said to Jen, “Well, you’ve actually put up a good fight, but I’m afraid you lose.”

Before Jen could ask what she meant, the petite wrestler found herself falling to the mat! Samantha had pulled back, letting gravity take hold. Jen was leaning too far forward to catch herself and she landed with a whump onto the mat. A waft of air escaped the mat upon impact. Suddenly, Sam was on top of her and she was, once again, prone, under the more experienced wrestler.

She struggled futilely as Sam secured her hold.

“Don’t feel bad,” Sam said, using Jen as a saddle and holding the girl’s arm behind her back. “You actually did really well, for your first time.”

Jen stopped struggling and sighed. Of course she had no chance of winning, she had no experience or physical ability to put up a real challenge..

“You’re not going to pout now, are you?” Sam chided next to Jen’s ear. “If you’re still into this, maybe you can find someone else to train you.”

Jen felt demoralized. She had to work up all her courage to meet up with Sam and now she would have to do it all over again with someone else. She was getting to like Sam too. She seemed confident and smart and felt willing to help. She was also very attractive. The very fact that the dark haired athlete’s nimble body was pressed against Jen’s back was doing things to her nether region. She could feel the warmth of the other’s skin, she could hear the heavy panting in her ear and smell the sweet scent of arousal permeating from her opponents body.

“God, you smell so good right now,” she whispered.

“Huh?” Sam reacted. She was taken aback by the sudden statement, feeling a bout of insecurity. She had just spent fifteen minutes on the mat and worked up a sweat all over her body. She didn’t believe she smelled nice at all.

Jen felt the sudden shift in weight as Sam was taken off guard. It was like a light at the end of the tunnel and she reached for it! Shifting her own weight to go with Sam’s, Jen rolled herself over, taking her captor with her!

Sam shouted out in disbelief and tried to get back on top! They tumbled around the mat some more until both of them ran out of steam. In the end, Jennifer found herself mounting her training partner!

The digital clock chimed to indicate the top of the hour. Jen stared down at Sam with a look of elation. She had beat the odds and snatched victory from defeat!

It took a few seconds for Sam to compute what had just happened. She had lost to the rookie. She felt devastated. Still, she gave a meek smile and said, “Congratulations.”

“So, we’re going to train together, right?’ Jen asked eagerly, leaning uncomfortably close to her partner.

“I don’t know,” Sam mumbled, not able to look Jen in the eyes.

“W…what do you mean?” Jen asked. “I won! You said if I won…”

“You don’t want me as a trainer,” Sam cut her off. “I’m just a loser who can’t even win a match.”

Jennifer paused, realizing that Sam’s ego took a hit. She sat back and stared at her downed opponent. “Well, it wasn’t a real match, you could have beat me if we were going by normal rules…”

“I haven’t won a single regulation match!” Sam revealed in frustration. “I’m not good enough to win a match, what makes me any good at teaching you?”

Jen was saddened by Sam’s feelings. She didn’t want to push the girl into doing something that she didn’t want to, but she also wanted to keep training with her. “Well, you did teach me enough to win…” she offered.

“Yeah, but, like you said, it wasn’t even a regulation match…” Sam pointed out.

“Well, I did learn… and want to learn more from you… so what if you’re not the best, we can teach each other,” Jen reasoned. “That was the whole point of the two of us working together, right? To teach each other?”

Sam thought about it. She didn’t hate the idea of working more with the pretty young woman next to her. She also did see a lot of potential in the girl’s tenacity. “You.. still want to train with me?” she asked shyly.

“Yeah!” Jen shouted as her exuberance welled up again. “That was amazing! I can’t believe I just had a match! I mean, sort of a match… but it felt so thrilling!” She touched her face to feel how warm she was. She then noticed that they were both naked, on top of one another and highly aroused. “Say… since I won…” she said softly, almost embarrassed to reveal her thoughts. “Does that mean I get to… take you as my prize?”

It was Sam’s turn to flush up from embarrassment. Jen did beat her stipulation, surely that did warrant a reward of some sort, but it wasn’t a regulation match, so maybe not a full domination.