Singlet Wrestling Tina Part 2
By Barfly6363@aol.com

Tina released the full nelson body scissors combo and I flopped on my back, my body covered with sweat. Two teenage neighbors who had just graduated high school, Judy and Chan, were standing at the door and they began talking. “That was a great wrestling match Barb. We heard you yell and we came over to make sure you were o.k. We are into wrestling too so it was fun to watch.” I didn’t respond and neither did Tina. We were too busy catching our breath to talk much at this point as both women continued to stand outside watching us, wearing blue jean shorts and t-shirts.
I finally looked over at Tina who was also laying on her back and said that I wanted to continue wrestling, but it was way too hot to wrestle in a singlet and asked if she had brought anything else to wear. She said she had a wrestling brief and I did also so we decided to go upstairs and change. Tina changed in the bathroom while I changed in my bedroom. When we met in the living room, Tina was wearing a red boy style wrestling brief and I was wearing a blue boy style wrestling brief. We were each wearing thin white sports bras. We walked downstairs and my neighbors were still standing at the door. They asked if they could come in and watch and I said sure.
Tina and I went down on all four’s on the mat next to each other and I wrapped my arm around Tina’s tummy to start the match because I had lost. I heard the teens let themselves in and Chan offered to referee for us. Both Tina and I said that would be great. Chan kneeled in front of us and then surprisingly removed her t-shirt. Her dark nipples were hard in her white bra as she smiled at both of us and then started counting, 1, 2, 3 go! Tina tried to roll away but I quickly mounted her back and hooked my legs around her tummy for control. I could feel my wrestling brief stretching as I rode her back and then I wrapped my arms around her, locking my hands together tight against her breasts. Chan had moved out of the way and Tina and I were facing the mirror. Judy had removed her t-shirt and was wearing a yellow bra. Her nipples were hard and pointing straight out. It was erotic to see myself mounted on top of Tina’s back in the mirror, especially with spectators watching. I prepared for my next move by unlocking my hands and cupping Tina’s breasts over her sports bra where I could feel her hard nipples in my palms. With a deep, loud grunt, I rolled to the right, gaining the takedown and pulling us to our sides and continued the roll until I was on my back with Tina on top of me, my heels between her thighs as I rehooked them and began to spread her legs. Chan and Judy moved in close. My arms were under Tina’s and her arms were flailing but she wasn’t really trying to pull my hands off her breasts. We stayed in this position for about a minute and then I asked Tina if she submitted. She said no and then grabbed my wrists to pull my hands off her breasts. I grabbed the bottom of her sports bra and when she pulled my wrists up, I pulled her sports bra up too, exposing her large pale white breasts to Chan and Judy. I broke my wrists free from her grip and then quickly moved my arms up under hers and slapped on a full nelson. Tina let out a grunt as I locked the nelson in place. I looked up at the mirror on the ceiling and watched Tina’s breasts wiggle as she struggled, her arms straight up in the air over her head. I had the submission locked in place as I held on tight and watched Tina try to wrestle free. Chan was right next to us when I asked Tina if she submitted and Tina didn’t respond. All she did was continue wiggling and grunting, so I just rode her back from the bottom and held on tight while watching in the mirror. We were both perspiring heavily. When I saw Tina bite her lip I asked again if she submitted and this time I got it. She said yes. Chan slapped the mat and yelled out, SUBMISSION! I released the holds and Tina just layed between my thighs as I moved backwards on the mats. The back of her head bumped against my mound and I so wanted to slap on a headscissors but I didn’t. When I looked down, I was showing some serious camel toe in my wrestling brief. Tina layed on her back for about a minute and then slowly rolled to all fours and pulled her sports bra back into place. It was nice to get the same submission out of Tina that she got on me, but now she was ready for the next round.
I moved on all fours on her right and she wrapped her arm tight around my waist. Chan moved next to us and counted out, 1, 2, 3, go and we began wrestling. Tina quickly reached up and pulled the front of my sports bra down and then mounted my back up high. I knew what she was up to and couldn’t prevent her from getting the hold she wanted. She dropped her right leg down over my right shoulder and then sneaked her left leg over my left shoulder and when we rolled down, she clamped on with her headscissors. I struggled to escape while she wrestled me to my back and moved to her side so that she was facing me with her thighs now wrapped tight around my neck. She knew what she was doing with her headscissors. I could hear the excitement in our spectators voices as they watched Tina and I wrestle. I was on my back, my nipples were hard, my breasts were bouncing and we were both sweating profusely. I spread my legs to try to turn out and I could feel my tummy jiggling. I couldn’t make the turn. I was tiring, we had been wrestling a long time, and I was biting my lip in frustration thinking of every move that I knew to wrestle my neck from between her thighs when Tina began to stretch out which added more pressure on my neck. I bridged up and then Tina started to roll her hips forward while letting out a light grunt. That was all it took. She had me. FUCK! I stopped struggling and began slapping the mats to signal my submission. Tina eased up on the pressure and then slowly unlocked her thighs. We were done wrestling, for the night.