Sara Wrestles Toby's Mom
By Barfly6363@aol.com


I was excited that Sara asked me to ref their wrestling match. I was going to be on the mats with them when they wrestled, and when they asked me to call out holds, I was on cloud 9.

Sara was about an inch taller than M and looked to be about 25 pounds heavier. She was wearing a white one piece swimsuit that she filled out very well.

M looked good in her two piece black swimsuit and had just scissored me into submission in a wrestling match. She looked rested and I had no idea how their match would go. M obviously knew what she was doing on the mats, but if Sara had wrestling experience too, with her weight advantage, M could be in trouble.

They were both on their knees and they asked me to join them on the mats, which I quickly did. I was wearing my red lifeguard Speedo.

They moved forward and locked up. I could tell that they had wrestled before.

Both were cautious and neither wanted to give the other an advantage. Finally M reached around and grabbed Sara in a headlock, bringing her head down to her hip. Sara wrapped her arm around M's waist and then in kind of slow motion because they were both big women, they went down on the mats. M tried to put her weight on Sara but Sara continued the roll, from her side, to her back and then to her other side as M tried to wrestle for top position. M rolled to her knees and changed to a front headlock, facing Sara, and tried to work Sara's head between her thighs. I was so engrossed watching them wrestle that I forgot that I was supposed to call out holds, so I called out “M has a headlock and is trying for a headscissors”. Sara was grunting like most heavyset women do when they wrestle and then she dropped down to the mats on her stomach.

The wrestling continued as I stayed right next to them on the mats, calling out holds. M's breasts broke out of her top and she made no effort to cover them back up. They bounced around when she didn't have them pinned against Sara.

M was also the aggressor and I could tell why. She wanted nothing to do with Sara gaining an advantage or using her weight against her. Every time that Sara came close to gaining a hold on M, M wrestled quickly out of danger.

M moved behind Sara and wrestled her into a beautiful half nelson hold, which I promptly announced as I kneeled in front of Sara. Sara smiled and said I was doing a good job. Sara's left arm was straight up in the air in the half and she was sitting on her butt. M was tightening up the half on her opponent and working her into it really well when she suddenly slid her right hand under Sara's right arm and locked on a perfect full nelson. If it wasn't perfect, it was damn close to it. Sara even yelled out when M locked it in place. M was on her knees behind Sara so she could really work the nelson on her from this position, while I was on my knees directly in front of Sara watching her struggle. Both of Sara's arms were straight up in the air now and her breasts were bouncing wildly in her suit. I held my position on my knees in front of Sara and watched as her dark nipples slipped out and into view. Sara was grunting now and some of them were coming from deep within, however she was also stealing glances at the front of my Speedo on a regular basis as she was being controlled by M. When M first gained the full nelson, I thought uh oh, this might be the hold that gains the submission in the match, but as they continued like this I realized that it would take more than a full nelson to submit Sara. I have to admit, M knew what she was doing when she applied the nelson. She had her bare upper body pinned tight against Sara's back and there was absolutely nothing that Sara could do about it from her position.

About 5 minutes into the hold, M must have realized that she wasn't going to submit Sara so she made another move, which was one of the most exciting holds I've ever seen. On her knees like she was behind her opponent, she spread her thighs and used her ankles to hook herself around Sara's back like she was riding her in an upright position. It was really erotic to watch because M was smaller and had complete control of the match at this point and it was obvious that Sara couldn't wrestle free. M was hooked around Sara like it was nobody's business and then used the nelson to pull Sara back into her. As they rolled backwards, M released the nelson and went for a quick headscissors on her opponent. Sara grunted loud as she was pulled to her back and M got her left leg up and over Sara's left arm but Sara was smart and kept her right arm up high near her head so when M clamped on with her thighs, she ended up scissoring Sara's right arm too and wasn't able to get a natural headscissors locked on. Sara let out a real loud yell when M clamped on but she didn't submit.

I was on the balls of my feet now, between Sara's legs as she spread them even wider, arching her back, and I yelled out “Headscissors, we have a headscissors in the match!” Sara was kicking her legs out wildly and her calf ended up pressing against mine. I was waiting for her to pull it away quickly, but she left it touching mine and I enjoyed the feel of skin on skin from the trapped wrestler.

M was on her back now working the headscissors and Sara dug her heels into the mats and slowly began to bridge, arching her back high. With Sara's suit fitting so tight before the bridge, I was getting a real eye full now including nice visual of her camel toe and her square cut mound just above. I stayed in my position and announced the bridge. M wanted the submission, I could tell from the look on her face. I'm pretty sure that M would have gotten the submission from Sara if she would have gotten a natural headscissors in place.

Sara moved quick. She held her bridge and twisted to the side, somehow wrestling her way out of the headscissors that she was in, despite M's attempts to keep it on her. M tried to move out of Sara's reach like she had done previously in the match when Sara managed to break a hold, only this time she wasn't quick enough. M was on her hands and knees trying to crawl out of danger when Sara caught her and quickly slapped her thighs around M's head and neck in her own headscissors. Sara pulled M down to the mats in an awkward position while M's arms flew up to Sara's ankles and tried to pull them apart quickly. Sara was facing M's feet in this position and was pinned against M's back, with M's head and neck high up between her thighs. Sara then wrapped her arms around M's tummy in a bearhug for a perfect reversal and complete control of the hold, and the match.

I was shocked how fast the match had changed. One minute M is laying on her back controlling Sara's head with her thighs and the next minute, Sara had her thighs clamped around M's head. This had to be the fastest reversals I've ever seen in a match.

I moved to a kneeling position next to Sara and announced the change in events. “We have a reversal, Sara has now gained the headscissors on her opponent and also has a bearhug on her”. Sara smiled at me as she tightened up on the bearhug Her large white thighs were secured around M's head and her ankles were crossed, locked tight. Sara's thighs were obviously strong to carry around her weight, but they were also like jello as they jiggled whenever M moved. Meanwhile, M was struggling to try to escape. Her arms were flailing and she was kicking her legs out in desperation. Both women were grunting now and M was letting out the occasional muffled moan. I think we all knew the match was over at this point. It actually took longer than I thought, but about 60 seconds later M started tapping her submission on Sara's large thighs. Sara had gained the submission after 20 minutes of wrestling after having been out wrestled 17 of those 20 minutes.

To say the clapping behind me startled me is an understatement I jumped up and turned to see a younger BBW clapping her hands. I was standing on the mats facing her with my erection standing up in my tiny red Speedo. I was now comfortable around M and Sara like this, but what the heck? Whoever it was started talking to M and Sara, saying “Loved the submission! Hope I'm not too late” and then looked at me and smiled, asking “Is this the stud that you want me to wrestle?”