Title: The Beginning
Author: Monty
I guess the whole thing started about six months after my ex-wife and I got together. Sandy my ex, looked at me one night after a considerably good romp in the sack and said “listen honey, I have to tell you something I think you should know.” “Ok”. “I like girls.”
“I like Girls too,” I said. After getting a playful punch on the shoulder, Sandy said, “No asshole, I like girls. I like to have sex with girls too, I like to fuck girls as well as fuck you. I'm bisexual.”
“Oh, I get it, duh.”
“Yea duh, but I like to be rough with the girls I am with. I like to compete against other women, I guess you could say I like to fight with them as a sexual turn on. Is that weird, to crazy for you.”
“So it's ok if I watch the girls wrestling on the WWF?”
“Fuck I would be right there watching with you, with my hand in my panties. Wendi Ritcher and Candi Devine are so sexy.”
That was how I found out about Sandy 's secret fetish. She was a girl fighter. Now Sandy was very educated, and ran a photo shop. But she had the bored look about her after we were together about a year. Sandy came home one afternoon just beaming, “Babe guess what, I am going to help out at the high school. They are looking for volunteers and I got accepted.” Now I thought this was great, I knew Sandy had a degree in Literary History so I just naturally assumed she would be helping in either the English department or the History department. Ok, spell the word Assume, yea she made an ass out of u and me, ok more me.
I watched one day as Sandy got ready to go to school; she was packing a gym bag with one of her sexy workout leotards and her cross trainer shoes. I asked if she was going to work out after school and was floored when she told me that phys Ed was the department she was in. Then she hit me with another zinger saying that she would be late tonight because she was helping Ms. Cartmill with the girls wrestling team. GIRLS WRESTLING TEAM?!?! That's right the school was involved in the girls are equal to boys sports programs and since they had a limited budget, wrestling was the first boys sport that they offered to the girls, providing they are over 16.
Sandy came home around 9 in the evening and was hornier than a one eyed coon. She told me that all the girls were really nice and she got along with them just superbly, and she said they are sexy as hell. All the girls wear the hot little leotards and grope and grapple each other and she knew it was getting to the girls too, lots of hard nipples and a few wet crotches as well. Ms. Cartmill was a 40ish, woman with a great set of tits, Sandy loves tits.
After about two weeks of helping out with the team, I had to pick Sandy up at school as her LeBaron was in the shop. I rolled into the school parking lot and got out of my three-quarter ton and walked the halls. I saw what Sandy was saying about the girls being sexy, cute tight asses in skimpy work out suits and god these girls had tits too. I asked a cute little brunette where I could find Sandy , she gave a little giggle and smiling said that her and Ms. Cartmill where in the training room, practicing some moves.
I asked a few other cuties where the training room was and went down the hall, I paused in front of the door a moment. I heard the gasps and grunts coming from the other side. I heard a giggle behind me, I turned to see two nice looking girls, one blond and one with brown hair, their nipples very noticeable looking at me, then they scampered away.
I peeked in the door and was greeted by one of the sexiest sights I had ever seen. There was this lovely looking blond woman sitting on my wife's back, panties sucked into the crack of her firm round ass. She had Sandy 's leg tucked under her arm, wrenching back on it making Sandy groan in pain. I could look down the top of Sandy 's leotard, her 34c tits pushing her cleavage up from the floor. The woman had to be Ms. Cartmill. She was blond I would say 5 foot 5 and about 130 pounds with nice 36c maybe even d-cup tits.
“Give up Sandy ” “No” was all my wife could squeak out. Ms. Cartmill then stood up and spun around so the Sandy 's leg was still trapped in her own legs and fell forward so she could grab Sandy 's head. Ms. Cartmill grabbed Sandy 's blond dyed hair and pulled her into a chin lock. “Hair, bitch.” “Suck it up and take it, baby.” And she gave Sandy 's head a crank, causing Sandy to cry out in pain again.
I felt a tug on my sleeve and turned to see the blond girl that had giggled at me standing behind me. “Don't stand there or they will see you, come on.” The girl lead me through the girls change room to a door and then up a flight of stairs. “We always watch Ms. Cartmill from here, she wrestles some of the other teachers as well. I'm Kelly, your Monty from the radio station. Your one lucky guy, great job and you get to sleep with Sandy , she is so sexy. Look Ms. Cartmill is changing holds.” I could not believe what I was hearing from this teen or what I was seeing.
Ms. Cartmill flipped Sandy onto her back and then applied a grapenine, spreading Sandy 's legs as she wrapped her arms around Sandy 's head. “Gonna give Sandy ?” “No”, Sandy answered again. “I hope you like tits, because that's all your gonna see and breathe, baby.” Ms.Cartmill then pulled Sandy 's head into her ample cleavage.
“Oh fuck a tit smother.” Kelly gasped beside me, “Lucky cunt.” I was totally shocked at this young woman beside and what was going on about twenty feet in front of me. I noticed that Kelly was squirming and fidgeting as she watched the action with me.
I could hear the muffled protests of my wife as she fought for breath. Ms. Cartmill pulled Sandy 's head back, “Ready to submit?” Sandy gasped for breath, “Fuck you.” “Wrong answer honey, back you go.” And again Sandy 's face was crammed between her beautiful breasts again.
“Bite her tits, she can't take her tits being worked over.” “What?” I said. Kelly looked at me, “Ms. Cartmill can't take her tits being hurt, so you have to work them over. Bite them, hit them or suck them real hard.”
“How would you know?” I asked.
“Most of us girls have been on the mat with that sexy bitch, and she really knows how to use those baby's to their best advantage.”
Just then Ms. Cartmill asked Sandy for her submission again and my lovely wife gave up. “Yes” she gasped, “I give.” “Say it cunt, you know what I want.”
“I submit and I will suck your tits.” Ms. Cartmill got off of Sandy and sat on her knees beside my wife. “Pull them out and do a good job, bitch.”
I watched as my wife pulled down the front of Ms. Cartmill's leotard and revealed two of the best looking tits I had every seen and Sandy's were pretty amazing. “Fuck I love those things,” Kelly moaned. Sandy took the nipples in her mouth and started to flick her tongue across the nipples and then suck them into her lipstick smeared mouth. Ms. Cartmill started to moan and shake. Kelly grabbed my hand. “Come on, she'll start cumming real soon.”
Kelly took me out of her secret viewing area and led me to the doors of the school, “Get in your truck I will be out in a minute and Sandy in about twenty minutes.”
Kelly came out of the school shortly and stood by my truck, she told me that Ms. Cartmill is lez, and had taught most of the girls on the wrestling team in gym class. She kind of hand picked the girls that she wanted on the team, girls that would enjoy themselves while wrestling. Sandy passed the test the at the first class when Ms. Cartmill grabbed her ass in front of most of the girls and did not get upset, then Ms. Cartmill showed the girls a move and it ended up with her grabbing Sandy's tits. When Sandy 's nipples got really hard, she was accepted into their little group. All the girls on the team loved to wrestle and have rough sex with girls.
Kelly said she had to go, and that Sandy would be out shortly. She said I could expect a good fucking tonight. She then leaned into the window of the truck and gave me a kiss, then she said, “I am going to recruit your step daughter for the team, so expect to see more of me. All of me.” Another kiss and she scampered away to catch the bus.
I was in total shock, I sat in the truck wondering what just happened. Sandy came out of the school and climbed into the truck. She looked at me and asked if I was ok. I shook myself back to reality and said, “Yeah, yeah I'm ok.” “Good because I am hornier than hell, so either get me home or I am gonna fuck you right here in the back of this damned truck.” I made my best time getting home that night.