Jen beats the clock

“Gah! OMG!” Sonya cried out, convulsing from the sudden climax. She broke her grip on Jen and sprawled out on the floor. Her hip bucked upward and stayed there as she let out an extended, high pitched moan before finally letting out a full guttural cry of release. It was like she had become possessed! Her body shuddered and she let out another low moan.

“Sixteen!”Jen sputtered out.

She dove back in for more just as the timer beeped, signaling the end of the match!

Jennifer rolled off Sonya and splayed out onto the floor just like her rival. For a moment, they both stared exhaustedly at the ceiling, filling the small room with the smell of sex and the sounds of their heavy panting.

In her head, Jen was elated! She had just barely eked out a win over the rookie but it felt like a hard fought and well earned victory. Maybe it felt more rewarding because it had been so close. She stretched her arms out and kicked out her legs in her tired attempt to celebrate.

“You beat me, huh?” Sonya said, coming to terms with the results after a moment of silence.

“Yep…” Jen replied, still looking up. She was a little worried how the first timer would react to a loss. Sonya seemed like the competitive type, and judging from her confidence, wasn’t used to losing. Jen held her breath, waiting for the tall blonde’s response.

“Good match…” Sonya told her, sitting up and patting her opponent’s lap.

“Good match,” Jen smiled, pulling herself off the dusty floor as well.

“I had you though!” Sonya chided with a grin.

“W…what?”

“Another second and the match would have been mine!” she explained boldly. The track star had a smug look on her face as if she was confident what she was saying was true. Jen knew that they had a close fight, but she won in the end, it didn’t feel like Sonya was giving her credit for that.

“A… actually,” Jen said, building up the nerve to stand up for herself. “From where I was looking, another second and you would have fallen even more behind!”

It was true too, she had managed to take the lead when the clock ran down and was going back for more. It would have been more points for her if the match had kept going.

“Alright, maybe not a second…” Sonya admitted, “But a minute for sure! I would have bounced back! I could have swung around and rolled you over.” Sonya was gesturing with her arms, already picturing herself back in the match.

“Well, unless you can turn back time and add another minute to the match, I believe the win is mine!” Jen replied, starting to feel slighted by Sonya’s talk. “You know what that means, right?” She narrowed her eyes, about to throw some shade, “I know this was your first match and all but, you DO know what happens to the loser, right?”

Sonya squirmed and gave a nervous smile. “I’ve watched the results…” she admitted. “So…” she said, looking at Jen, more demure. “What do you want me to do?”

It was Jen’s turn to squirm. She wanted to put Sonya in her place but wasn’t used to taking charge. Sonya noticed the hesitation.

“Wait…” she said. “Have you ever done this part before? Have you ever done this with a girl before? With another person even?”

“Y-yeah! I’m no virgin!” Jen nodded quickly, turning red from the accusation and admitting otherwise. Not long ago she wouldn’t have been able to claim this to be true. She blushed harder thinking about her mom and dad, and how they would react to hearing their prim and proper daughter’s admission.

“On the losing end?” Sonya continued to chide.

“I’ve won matches before!” Jen defended herself. She was getting heated at the taller blonde questioning her abilities.

“Well, tell me what you want me to do then,” Sonya told her, sitting up obediently. “I’m yours to command!”

Even before she said this, the blonde athlete was starting to blush. Behind all her bluster, her heart was racing. Prior to the match, she had only visualized the actual wrestling, now that they were past that point, she didn’t know what to expect and was excited to find out. Part of her was relieved that she didn’t have to take the lead, the other was anxious to get started.

Jennifer had to think of what to do next. She felt double the pressure because this was Sonya’s first time. She wanted this to be a good experience for her schoolmate so that she would be interested in doing it again. Despite the prodding, she liked the girl and wanted to play with her more.

“OK… first, stand up, no, I mean on your knees…” Jen ordered.

Sonya straightened up and got on her knees. She placed her hands on her lap and gazed at Jen expectantly. Jennifer became even more nervous. She wanted to prove to her opponent that she knew what she was doing, so took a breath and focused on being the boss.

The diminutive blonde stood up. Even with Sonya on her knees, she only stood a couple of heads taller. Jen felt weird being in command of the statuesque Amazon. Sonya felt a similar perverse sensation from being dominated by such a delicate looking young woman. She found it hard to believe she actually lost to her, but there was no denying it and she had to suffer her defeat.

Jen approached the nude wrestler and inspected her body. Sonya’s mouth went dry when she felt Jen’s soft touch on her breasts. It was different from their match, she was allowing the girl to touch her. She was giving her former opponent full access to her body and it felt both debased and liberating. She caught herself holding her breath when Jen’s probing fingers reached her pussy. This girl had just fingered her to climax and she was being shy with her now?

“Why don’t you feel around a little bit deeper?” Sonya suggested, trying to break the tension with levity. “You never know what might come out…”

Jennifer raised an eyebrow, but shot back, “Oh I know what came out, it spilled all over my hand and mouth the last time… not to mention the moans coming out of your other end! Um… your mouth… I meant the other end being your mouth…”

Sonya bit her lip thinking back to her powerful orgasm. Not wanting to give Jen the satisfaction of completely dominating her, she had to fire back. “I was getting off on being about to win. Guess I took my hands off the wheel too soon. Rookie mistake! It’d never happen again!”

Jen had about enough of Sonya’s irreverent attitude. The belligerent loser had fired up the ire in the once docile student and she took it out on her. Jen bent the taller woman over so that her ass raised up, then gave it a firm, hard slap. Sonya yelped. The sudden smack took her by surprise, making her heart skip a beat.

Jen leaned in and whispered into Sonya’s ear, “I think it’s high time for your punishment!”

Sonya felt a bead of sweat form over her forehead. She bit her lower lip and subtly wiggled her ass.