Jen tries to out sex wrestle Sonya

Jennifer had already realized that she was outmatched in traditional wrestling by Sonya, but she was in the lead now. A five point lead was narrow at best, but if she could manage to get Sonya’s top off as well and manage to keep her own clothes on, she would have this match all wrapped up! Still, that felt like a cheap win for Jennifer. They had agreed to have a match to test each other’s skills head to head and avoiding her opponent to get a win through points felt hollow. Jen wanted to compete.

The petite blonde steeled herself with determination. If she was going to go into this battle, she was going to give it her all and use all her wrestling skills to come out on top. Not just her amateur wrestling skills, but her sex wrestling skills. Sonya was even greener than she was in that field which Jen could try and use to her advantage.

The two wrestlers were on their feet again, circling the ring, muscled springed tight, ready to pounce. Sonya was still getting used to being bottomless, stooping lower than normal to try and hide her nudity. Jen saw this as an opportunity. She waited until Sonya dipped down low and jumped in! Her arm hooked around the other woman’s head, then she wrapped her legs around her opponent’s waist and leaned back, pulling the taller girl onto the mat with her.

She locked Sonya’s right arm using her left and untied Sonya’s bikini top. Sonya rolled to get Jen off of her, but the damage was done and Sonya’s strings flew free like tassels. The rest of her top hung around her neck and as she stood up and tried to tie them back.

Jen slid in low and wrapped her arms around her long leg. Sonya looked down in confusion. Jennifer shot her hand up and her fingers rubbed Sonya’s exposed pussy. The taller girl paused and gasped. Jen started counting. “Seven… nine…”

Sonya quickly realized she was falling behind in points and pulled away. Jen took a swipe as her opponent backed off, snatching her top free!

“Fourteen!” the adept student cried out triumphantly, quick with her hands and her math.

Sonya stood, hands covering her chest and nethers, looking horrified. Jen could feel her heart pounding, looking at the gorgeous body she had just uncovered. Going in to touch her some more made the shy blonde even more excited.

For the first time, the superior wrestler was on the defensive. Flustered, stripped naked and losing on points, Sonya was at a loss for what to do. A quick glance at the clock told her that she only had one more minute to do anything, or she would be a sex **** to this pint sized wrestling princess.

She had to go back to what she knew, which was traditional wrestling. Pin Jen down and take advantage! Fortunately for her, Jen was hyped up from her momentum and was charging in to finish the job. With nothing left to lose, Sonya braced herself and took her opponent head on. Like a female Roman Greco wrestler of old, she stopped Jen’s rush and flipped her over onto the mat.

Jen gasped as the impact pushed all the air out of her lungs. She was too dazed to notice Sonya lift her legs over her head and pull off her bikini bottoms. Sonya was in awe at the soft pink peach that was hidden underneath. She couldn’t believe she got to do this with another girl! She had to subdue her excitement to concentrate on winning the match though. Her hand covered Jen’s mound and she started to massage the area. “Seven…” she started to count.

Jolted by the pleasured sensation, Jennifer was fully alert again, quickly trying to figure out what was happening.

“Nine…”

She realized she was trapped under the larger woman. She wouldn’t be able to power her way out.

“Eleven…”

Jen noticed her left arm was pinned under Sonya’s legs. If she could just reach up…

“Thirteaah…Ahh!” Sonya moaned as Jen’s fingers penetrated her from below.

Sonya tried to push Jen away while maintaining her hold on the smaller woman’s pussy, but Jennifer held on, wrapping her arms and legs around Sonya like a constrictor. They were at a deadlock now, each woman finger deep into the other’s honeypot. They both ended up on the floor, rolling over one another to get the other to let go.

Jen could see them rolling towards out of bounds again. If they did that and had to reset, she could just evade Sonya for the remaining time!

Sonya saw Jen’s exit strategy too and put a halt to their rolling. Jen countered by diving head first into Sonya’s pussy. Sonya let out a shocked gasp and moan as the smaller girl’s warm, soft lips met her wet, juicy flesh. Jen could feel the other woman shudder in her arms. If she could manage to pleasure her challenger long enough, she’d get the win!

Suddenly Jennifer felt something else slip inside her snatch. It slithered and probed and caused her to convulse reactively. She looked down and saw Sonya’s face deep between her legs. She was feeling the athlete’s tongue exploring her cave. If this were any other circumstance she wouldn’t have believed it was real!

“Aahhh…” she moaned, almost letting go through the sheer pleasure.

Sonya’s grip was strong and to Jen, it felt like she was going to be ripped apart by the larger woman’s fingers and tongue. They were both on their sides, but Jen was losing the will to go on. The pure ecstasy of Sonya’s touch was moving her to her back.

“Fifteen…” Sonya called out.

An alarm went off in Jen’s head. She had lapsed and let Sonya take the lead! Her fingers quickly dove back into Sonya’s folds and she felt the woman’s body tremble in response. She was behind now though and even rolling out of bounds wouldn’t help anymore. Her only chance was to get Sonya to orgasm and drop her hold.

Jen desperately sucked and licked and fingered her opponent. Her face was smothered in Sonya’s juices, filling the room with sounds of wet smacks and slurps. Sonya’s **** continued as well, fingering Jen with slippery slops and slaps. If anyone were able to peek in at the scene, it would appear as if they were just two lovers enjoying each other’s bodies.

In reality, Jen was making some headway. She sucked on Sonya’s clit while her fingers pumped in and out of the tall blonde’s hole. She could feel the tensing of muscles all around her and kept her pace, glancing at the time to see she was going to make it. She could feel her rival was on the cusp of a mind shattering orgasm, she just needed a few more seconds…