[In a continuation of “Swimming Lessons”, “Apartment Wrestling”, “Topless Battle” and “Slumber Party”, Janine proposes a nude oil wrestling match to Rachel.]
Chapter 15 - Even More Shopping
We grabbed something to eat at the mall food court. As usual, we were shopping for wrestling paraphernalia, but I had no idea what to expect from Janine as we started to chat. Our last conversation hadn’t exactly spelled anything out. Janine had wanted to surprise me. I wore a tight pair of jeans and a light blouse with no bra or panties. My nipples were clearly outlined on the blouse. I wanted to look good for her.
“So, what are we shopping for tonight? Thongs, teddies… leather peek-a-boo bras…” I asked.
“Sounds interesting, but not tonight. In fact, we’re not even shopping for clothes. We’re looking for a good-sized inflatable pool like Emma’s…”
“Ooooh, goodie!” I exclaimed. Then I scolded myself - what a weird thing to say. But Janine didn’t seem to notice as she continued spelling out the shopping list.
“And some body oil... plus, some sort of powered inflator. We don’t want to get worn out giving the pool a blow job!” she laughed.
“Yeah right. Heh, heh.” I was in such a good mood that I’d probably have laughed at any joke Janine told.
“By the way… I thought we could wrestle in the nude… OK?”
“Ooooh, goodie!” I exclaimed, again losing control. I was really looking forward to getting naked and oily with Janine in a wrestling match! It could get very interesting…
We went to a few toy stores, which mostly had kiddy- type wading pools. We gave up on the mall and went to the super discount store across the street from the mall. And there we saw it… a pool exactly the same as Emma’s, and on sale, no less. We looked at each other - big smiles on our faces!
“We gotta have this pool!” exclaimed Janine. “It’s the same one Emma uses!”
“Yeah. I saw that right away, too. Same color and same hokey fish on the side,” I told her.
“Yeah! And, it looks plenty big and sturdy.” Janine studied the box some more, then continued, “Let’s see… it says the inside measure is 5' x 9' x 18" tall. That should be perfect!”
“Plus, the floor inflates - plenty of padding, so we won’t need our mats.” I noticed the adjacent display. “Hey, look at these… electric inflators!”
The inflator was nearly as expensive as the pool, so I bought that and Janine bought the pool. Things were shaping up nicely, except for one item. “Hey, we still have to get some sort of oil,” I told her.
“Leave that to me. I’m not sure what kind would be best. I’ll check the net and see if I can find any references, then I’ll pick something up before Saturday.”
We had driven separately, so we walked out to the parking lot together. We had parked out of the way, off to the side in a quiet area. Janine opened the front door of her car and we placed the packages there. I started to leave, but Janine called me back.
“Hey, wait a minute. I’ve got something to show you in the back seat,” she said. She opened the back door for me and said, “Take a look.”
I peered inside, seeing nothing.
“It must have fallen to the floor,” she said innocently.
I should have suspected something as I leaned inside the door for a better look. The next thing I new, there were two hands on my ass propelling me face first into the car. Janine gave me a second, and I used it to roll over onto my back. She jumped on top of me, and I thought she wanted to fight, so I reached out for her hands as she landed on me. But then her mouth was on mine and suddenly we were making out. I released her hands as I reached to embrace her. The next thing I knew, there was a hand beneath my blouse fondling my breasts, and fingers twisting on my nipples lightly. My temperature shot up immediately and my clit became flushed with desire.
“You shouldn’t wear an outfit like that unless you have certain intentions,” she told me. “I’ve been staring at your nipples all night… and I don’t see a panty line under those tight jeans, either,” she said as her thigh rubbed compellingly against my crotch.
“Guilty as charged,” I managed to say between kissing and groping.
A few minutes later, we slowed down long enough to come up for air. Unfortunately, there was a guy a few stalls away watching us, a big smile on his face. He didn’t say anything when we looked up, and just got into his car & drove away. And then it hit me - he was the pizza-boy from a few weeks ago!!
“Janine, you know who that guy was?” I asked.
“Yeah,” she replied. “Do you think he recognized us?”
“I dunno. But who cares. He must realize by now that we don’t want his company,” I replied candidly.
“Yeah. But judging from the smile on his face, I think we made his day.”
Chapter 16 - Oil Wrestling!
It was Saturday night and I felt strange arriving at Janine’s without my mat, or munchies, or a special outfit, or whatever. I was wearing an outfit similar to the one I’d worn the other night. My nipples protruded from the soft fabric, and my jeans fit as if I’d been pored into them - as before, no bra or undies. Janine let me in and showed me to the living room. I noticed that she was dressed just like me, although the blouse was very sheer and I could see her breasts somewhat through the fabric - very hot!
The living room was cleared pretty much and the swimming pool was already set up. It took up a lot more space than I’d expected. It was really big. Then I noticed two bottles of baby oil, one at each end of the pool.
“I couldn’t find anything on the web about what type of oil to use,” Janine told me. “So, I remembered how nice baby oil feels when I’m lying out under the sun working on my tan. I tested a little, and it is really, really slippery!”
“Sounds fine with me. Say, what are we gonna do for munchies tonight. I felt kind of funny not bringing anything over.”
“Awww, don’t worry about it,” Janine advised. “I thought we could reverse the order of things tonight. Wrestle first, then pop a pizza in the oven and watch a video afterwards. Besides… I don’t think I can wait any longer!”
“Yeah, me too! So, how are we gonna do this? Topless… nude…” I asked just to be sure.
“Nude for sure! We’ll get naked right from the start… two out of three falls by submission. What do you think?” she asked.
“Fine with me,” I told her.
“OK. You get on that side of the pool, and I’ll get on the other. We’ll shed our clothes, one at a time, alternating. Then we’ll step inside the pool and smear ourselves with oil before starting.”
We took positions at far ends of the pool from each other.
“Since I’m ‘home’ tonight, you can go first and remove one piece of clothing,” she told me.
I guess both of us were voyeurs as well as exhibitionists. I peeled off my blouse and tossed it to the side, exposing myself from the waist up. I stretched a little, showing off my bare breasts. “Now its your turn,” I told her, watching intently.
Janine stripped off her blouse, mimicking my actions perfectly. This was getting very interesting, and the sexual tension started to build. Janine motioned for me to continue.
I slid my jeans down to my ankles and kicked them aside. I pretended to do a few more stretching exercises, facing away & bending over to touch my toes so that Janine would have a full view of my tight, naked ass. That should set her back and give me an advantage!
But then Janine literally slithered out of her jeans and I was caught with my mouth agape as she did the same exercise that I’d done. Her round, firm ass looked absolutely stunning, but it was her pubis protruding from the gap between her legs that caught my total attention.
“Two can play at that game,” she sighed as she stood up again. “C’mon, let’s get in the pool and put on some oil.”
I stepped inside the pool with my bottle of oil, and started slathering oil on my shoulders and arms first. Janine was watching intently, so I made a big show of it as I worked the oil into my breasts, crotch, ass and legs. I watched her while she did the same. It was quite a show!
“Be sure not to use too much,” Janine advised. “A little goes a long way, and we can always put on more later. Hey, could you come over here and do my back?”
“Sure, turn around,” I told her. I rubbed the oil all around her back, and then massaged some onto her ass, too, for good measure, even though it didn’t need it. Her skin was soft and silky, yet firm and substantial. “Now my turn,” I told her, turning around.
Janine reciprocated, kneading my skin as she applied the oil. If we didn’t watch out, we’d drop down on the floor to make love, and there’d be no match at all. And… I wanted this match badly!
“OK. OK. I think we’re ready,” I told her as I moved back to my end of the pool, slipping and nearly falling over as I did. Once there, I turned around and gazed back at Janine. Her skin glistened, literally glowing in the soft lighting from the adjacent the kitchen area. I assumed that I looked much the same to her.
“I see that the pool is already real slippery,” Janine noticed. “Let’s agree that standing is not allowed. Otherwise, we’re in for some major falls.”
“Yeah, I agree - on our knees then to start?” I asked.
“Yep.”
We got down on our knees and waddled our way to the center area of the pool. I was very hot with anticipation as we began to reach at each other, feeling out how things would begin. We clasped hands, a common enough move for us, and our chests crushed forward against each other, surging with the eagerness of first contact. Our breasts slapped together, slipping and sliding repeatedly across each other. I enjoyed it immensely, but I was still afraid that we’d get lost in the moment and forget about wrestling. So, I twisted Janine around and we suddenly slipped to the pool floor.
At least now, the fighting had begun in earnest as we rolled around giggling and grabbing at each other. The slipperiness had reduced our skill level to that of our first match. We were hapless once again as none of the holds we attempted seemed to be effective. We just rolled, giggled and groped, trying to gain some advantage. I wasn’t sure how either of us could win even one round.
Finally, the oil must have soaked in, or rubbed off on the pool, or whatever, as we started making some progress against each other. As we both kneeled, Janine had me from behind in a reverse bear hug, arms locked around my breasts, squeezing very hard. I tried to pry her arms loose, but that didn’t work, so I tried to shove her arms over my head, but she had too tight a grip and my breasts were blocking the way. I rolled forward onto my hands and knees, Janine following. She was lying on my back, breasts pancaked against me, and no longer able to keep the bear hug going. So, she grabbed hold of both of my breasts and began squeezing… mauling.
I had no defense but to tip her over. Janine landed on her back and I jumped on her immediately, claws extended. But she was ready, too, and met my challenge. We squeezed at each other’s orbs with little effectiveness, being so slippery. Our legs locked together and our crotches began to grind against each other, trying to find that perfect erotic spot. I could see we weren’t getting out of this hold for some time as we rolled around vying for position.
We had been deadlocked for several minutes, pawing and clawing at each other’s breasts, legs locked together. Finally, I had a brainstorm and released her breasts. Janine looked surprised as I knocked her hands off of me. Then I reached around her back and locked my hands together. I had Janine in a bearhug, face-to-face, legs intertwined. I squeezed hard and felt her breasts crush against my own. Janine let out a tiny gasp and began to struggle, but it was no use. I felt her grinding her thigh against my crotch, probably hoping to distract me. But I held fast and Janine finally squeaked, “I submit.”
I released her, and then lay there alongside her on our backs as we caught our breath. As we rested, I finally noticed the heavy scent of female arousal in the air. Curious, I arose partly, leaning against my arms. I looked directly at her crotch. Her thin, blond thatch was completely matted down and transparent. I stared for a moment, thinking about what might happen between us.
Janine sat up, too, and looked over at my crotch. My pubic thatch was denser & darker, and I doubted her view was as good as mine. “Very interesting…” she drawled, “but no time for that now!”
Janine grabbed me around the neck and pulled me back down. I assumed that this was the start of the second round. She had me in a headlock and was in complete control. It was a sneaky move, but I liked it! Somehow, sneakiness/cheating seemed fair in a match such as this, adding spice and spontaneity.
I was on my back with Janine partially facing me from the side, her arm still wrapped around my head. Our breasts clashed occasionally as I struggled to get free. Janine worked her legs around my waist and locked them together, squeezing hard. Despite the reduced slipperiness, I finally managed to work her arm over my head, gaining a measure of freedom. But she still had me in the scissors. I tangled up her hands in mine to prevent her from applying another headlock, finally twisting around enough so that I could get up to my knees. Janine lay on her back, legs still wrapped around my waist. I looked down at her crotch, eyeing the velvety mound. Janine’s eyes went wide, unsure of my next move.
I slid myself forward, trying to connect. Contact was difficult at first, but then her legs spread wide and I ground my mound against hers. Janine gasped, and the pressure from her legs was gone. I wanted to stay put, but turnabout seemed fair - or was that cheating was fair?
At any rate, I jumped forward onto her body, straddling Janine at the waist. She looked betrayed, maybe even mad, staring up at me from below. I slid further up her body, dragging my clit across one of her breasts as I slid closer to her face. I’m sure that Janine realized that I was going for a face-sit smother. She didn’t look away and the anger seemed to have faded from her face, seemingly replaced by anticipation. I looked forward very much to my victory hold, forgetting about wrestling any longer. I slid closer, and Janine smiled, her pink tongue slowly peeking out from between her lips.
As I closed my eyes in anticipation, suddenly I was propelled off of Janine as she bridged free. Now I was the angry one as I landed face down. Janine was on top of me in a second, squatting over my back, tugging hard against my chin in a Camel Clutch. My arms were trapped on top of her knees and I was flayed out completely. I didn’t last long, having to submit quickly.
It was now even up at one apiece. The match had been very interesting, partially erotic and partially real wrestling. But we badly needed a rest before the final round. Janine got up and went to get us a couple bottles of water. We sat down in the pool, side by side against one of the walls, naked, swigging down the water, silent for a time. I glanced over at Janine’s nakedness, admiring her fine body, very glad to be here with her like this. A special bond had formed between us, and I knew we were more than friends. We weren’t yet lovers, but I knew that soon would change.
“Ready for the third round?” asked Janine.
I reached over the top of the pool and grabbed one of the bottles of baby oil. “Sure, how about some more oil first though?”
“Sure. Would you mind helping me put some on?” she smiled devilishly.
I couldn’t pass up an invitation like that! I nodded my assent and began to apply the oil to her shoulders, back and rear end. Her ass was silky smooth, both soft to the touch, yet firm, and I lingered there for a while. Then I switched sides and massaged oil onto her breasts, pausing to fondle them for a few moments. Janine cooed softly as I did. Then I applied oil to her stomach area, slowly working my way to her mound. Janine moaned loudly as I stroked her clit. I didn’t want us to get lost in eroticism just yet, so I moved on to her thighs and calves after a few moments. I could see her disappointment, but the evening was still young.
I handed the bottle to Janine, indicating that it was now her turn. She smiled coyly, then turned the bottle on me and squirted me hard!! “Oooocccchhhh!!! You turd!!! I’ll get you!!!” I screamed. But she had already managed to squirt me head to toe, front and back before I knocked the bottle out of her hand.
“Just paying you back for not spending enough time on my clit,” she chortled gleefully.
“You didn’t spend any time on mine!!” I bellowed as I forced her to a sitting position with her back against the pool wall. I straddled her legs as I sat down facing her. Our hands were clasped together and our breasts clashed as we struggled. Janine forced us over onto our sides, but I managed to trap her against the pool wall, rolling her onto her tummy. I sat on top of her rump and grabbed her arms, pulling them back towards me. Her firm ass felt mighty fine, and then inspiration struck. I spread my legs wide and began to grind my clit against her firm rear end, using her arms for leverage in the slippery pool. It felt soooo good! I lost myself to the erotic, pulsing sensations assaulting my clit.
After a few moments of ecstasy, Janine flipped me off of her and I landed face down in the center area of the pool. The last few moments had not been lost on Janine as she quickly scrambled on top of me applying the same hold. She moaned loudly as she slid her clit forward and back, repeatedly, across my bare ass. My arms were captured behind me as she yanked, and then pushed against them to control her pleasure.
I felt like a louse, but I had to flip her off before we became lost in eroticism. I badly wanted to finish the wrestling match. She was so distracted that I had no trouble knocking her over.
“Oooohhhh, you’re gonna pay for that!!” she said as she rolled over and sat up.
“I don’t think so!” I yelled as I jumped on her and wrapped my legs around her waist. Janine was in a sitting position, legs together. I was sitting on her legs, face to face, with my legs scissored around her waist. I squeezed hard, pulling us close together. My breasts were in her face, and I wrapped my arms around her for a smother hold.
Unfortunately, that left Janine’s hands free for mischief. Soon, there was a hand working its way between out bodies, snaking its way towards my crotch. Before I knew it, Janine was pleasuring my clit and I was the one moaning loudly. She must have known this would make me let go, so I resisted giving in as long as I could. But it wasn’t long before I had to roll away to get free.
We took a moment to gather our wits before continuing. Then we kneeled and approached each other in the middle area of the pool. We both knew it would be over soon. We were both at our limits of exhaustion, as well as eroticism.
“Want to finish this thing the right way?” she asked.
“Sure,” I replied, but not sure at all.
“How about we lay down on our sides and get all wrapped up in each other.”
“Okay!” I replied. As we lay down and made frontal contact, I grabbed the bottle of oil and squirted it on both of us from chest to thighs. Now we were fully slimed!
I wrapped my arms around her and then she did the same to me as we began to struggle once more. Our legs were intertwined, riding high against each other’s crotch, struggling and rolling back and forth, thighs rubbing against clits whenever possible. We were in a clinch, and I wasn’t letting go until it was over. From the look on Janine’s face, I could see she felt the same way.
We were so slippery, that it was hard to gain much of an advantage. Most of the time was spent on our sides, trying to grind the other’s clit into submission. I was soooo hot, and I could barely hold out. Janine was moaning loudly, and I thought maybe I would win. But just the opposite happened - her loud moaning was quickly driving me to the brink!!
And then it was over as I cried out with a short series of moans and muted screams. Janine rolled me onto my back and lay on me totally from top to bottom, holding me down as I convulsed in orgasm. “Do you submit?” she asked, smiling from her perch above me.
“Yes,” was my muted, stuttering reply.
“Then you owe me something… right now.”
Janine spread her legs slightly, grinding her clit against one of my thighs. As I regained my senses, I inserted my hand and began to finger her clit. Her face contorted with pleasure, and I could see she wouldn’t last long. She screamed like a banshee, and for a moment there, I wondered if she was hurt. But no, Janine was a screamer. Maybe this was fitting, since I was more of a moaner.
We lay there for a time, engulfed in each other’s presence - kissing, hugging, cuddling, etc., knowing this was special. After some time, we realized that we were still drenched in oil. “Now what?” I asked her. “How will we get this stuff off our bodies and out of our hair?”
“We could shower together. That way we can get each other’s backs and hair clean.”
“Deal!” I replied.
We got up and waddled carefully towards the bathroom. It was just a bathtub with shower, but it would do. Janine cranked up the water and we got in. Since I was the loser, I went first. I took the shampoo bottle and applied a generous amount of lather to her hair. I massaged her scalp softly from her backside as the water cascaded down upon us. My breasts slid across her back and my crotch pressed against her ass as I massaged her, and I started to get hot once more.
Janine took over and did the same for me, lathering up my scalp from behind, rubbing herself against my ass in the same way. Then we turned to face each other and continued to lather each other’s scalps as our bodies met, rubbing together amidst the spray of water.
There was only one bar of soap, so again I went first. I lathered Janine at the shoulders first, and then continued with her breasts. I spent some extra effort here and Janine cooed appreciatively. Then I soaped her tummy, but Janine took the soap before I could go further. She lathered me similarly, kneading my breasts softly with soap. Janine soaped my stomach, and then pulled me close, reaching around to lather my ass. I wrapped my arms around her as she did, and we clung there together for a few moments. Then she bent down and lathered my thighs and calves, purposely avoiding my crotch area for now.
I took my cue from Janine and lathered her in the same way. We were now soapy clean except for our pubic areas.
“OK. Together now,” she said softly, indicating the bar of soap. We lathered our hands on the soap together, and then set it aside. “Let’s get clean…” she said huskily, applying her soapy hand to my pubic thatch.
I did the same for her and soon we were clinging madly to each other, kissing passionately, pleasuring one another in a soapy surrender. To my satisfaction, this time Janine came first, screaming loudly once again. I followed suit soon after, spasming and moaning loudly as I came.
We shut off the water and dried each other off. Then we blow-dried and brushed each other’s hair until our hair was silky smooth, grooming the other affectionately. Then we staggered into the living room to let the air out of the pool and clean up. Janine threw a frozen pizza in the oven. We watched a video and some TV shows, cuddling naked under a blanket on the couch.
Finally, much later, I let myself out and headed home. I was exhausted, but very contented. Although, what I really wanted was to stay there… and be with her all night…