TWO AGAINST ONE
(Erotic Sexual Wrestling)

By Aretaeus

I love wrestling – I eat, breathe, sleep, and dream wrestling. Nothing gets my crotch warm and moist as wrestling. Nothing rouses me into wanting rough, hot erotic action like wrestling. As a matter of fact the only thing that I love more than wrestling is sex. And on this hangs my story. As I have just mentioned I love wrestling. But wrestling, unlike sex that can be done solo by masturbating, you must have someone to wrestle with. Fortunately for me I have two absolutely gorgeous muscular hunks that fill the bill and love sex and wrestling as much as I do. So together we form what you might call Mat Heaven. Now before you start thinking that this is nothing more than rolling around together before we get into sex let me square you away. It is nothing of the kind. The wrestling is hard, competitive, no holds barred to a finish. To the winner go the spoils of dictating what sex comes after. And you would be wrong again if you thought that because I am a female it is always the studs that prevail. You would be wrong in this because I am 5’10” tall and weigh 150 lbs of solid muscle. My two muscular studs are 5’1” and 6’0” respectively and both weigh 155 lbs.

So now you know the basic facts I will continue with my story. My name is Jesse and my two studs are Alec and Paul. We have known each other for two years and have wrestled and bedded down separately and together many times. What binds us together into a “Band of Wrestle and Fuck” is our overwhelming passion for wrestling. From the very beginning of our mutual relationship it has been so. But again, on with my story. I have decided to relate one of our hot encounters. We had met at Alec’s house where he has a downstairs mat room. This happened at Alec’s place by previous agreement for all of us had mat rooms. So this night we all were ready to rock and roll, which in our parlance is wrestle and fuck. And for whatever reason we all were especially hot and horny. Alec and Paul sported near rigid cocks and I was literally wet between the thighs. As usual we discussed what the night’s rules were to be and were so hot to get started that we immediately agreed that it would be an anything goes match.

This suited me just fine as I was itching to wrap my thighs around one of the studs head and smother him with my wet, muscular cunt and take the other one down with a cock and balls finger crush. I had to be on the lookout for Alec’s favorite hold which was a full nelson on me as he held me face down on the mat and humped my luscious ass. And at the same time I had to watch out for Paul who loved to plunge his finger into my cunt while he gnawed away at my succulent tits. So all in all it looked like a hot, sexy fight – and I loved it. As usual the two studs tangled first. Although I am not sure of the reason for this I would guess that the idea was one of them to dispose of his opponent firs and then go after the female. In a one and one match where only two were wrestling at a time this made sense. But in an anything goes match nothing prevented me from joining in any time I wanted and when it suited me best. So on this night I just waited to see what would happen when the studs got wrestling and watch for a good opening for me to jump in.
I watched as the two naked males came together – oh sorry – I forgot to tell you that we always wrestled naked. But as I was saying, I watched as Paul and Alec grappled in the center of the mat. Paul had Alec clamped in a rear bear hug. Their straining bodies sent a shiver of lust into my groin as I took in Paul’s tightening muscular buns in back and Alec’s straining crotch its display of swollen balls and cock in front. It so excited me that I felt a wave of slipperiness run down the inside of one of my thighs. I wanted to jump right in and join the wrestling so much that my cunt was contracting and my tits tingled. But knew it was better for me to wait until the studs had expended some of their strength and were tiring, so I just lusted and waited. And I was rewarded for my patience by seeing Alec’s muscular body writhing in Paul’s vise-like grip. I also noticed that Paul pressed his own rigid cock against Alec’s ass cheeks. As he did this I saw Alec’s cock throb with excitement.

That Paul was beating Alec was obvious, so obvious in fact, that I didn’t want it all to end before I got into the fun, so I made my move. I came up behind Paul and thrust my hand between his legs and grabbed his swollen balls with my steel fingers. The suddenness of the attack caught him completely off guard. Within seconds the pressure on his crushed sacs was more than he could endure and he released his bear hug on Alec. Although it took a second for Alec to turn around he instantly took in the situation and went after Paul. He sent a solar plexus punch to Paul’s vulnerable midsection. This doubled Paul up even though I still had his balls in my fingers. Then as Paul bent over Alec grabbed his head in a brutal head lock and brought him down to the mat. I continued to hold onto Paul’s balls until he arched up. Then I sneaked my legs under him and around his midsection and clamped them tight in a thigh bulging scissor. Paul bunched all of his magnificent muscles and thrashed with all he had but he was too well locked in.

Now, under normal conditions this would have eliminated Paul from the threeway, but that is not the way we play in “wrestle and fuck”. So even though I knew something would happen I was not quite prepared for what did happen. Alec suddenly released his head lock on Paul and threw himself on me. There was nothing I could do considering my prone position and where my legs were trapped now, so I became smothered beneath Alec’s muscular upper torso. He came down on me and pressed his great chest pecs into my face crushing me to his sweat covered body. I tried to struggle but quickly realized that this was futile. Instead I opened my thighs and allowed Paul to escape. This was a mistake, of course, but I didn’t have much choice. Now it was two of them on me. Alec consolidated his position and clamped me into a perfect body stretching grapevine. As I strained against this pain wracking hold I felt Paul grab my ankles that were pinioned in the hold and then firmly plant his foot dead center on my wide open, straining, totally vulnerable cunt.

Now that foot against my cunt very well could be for punishment. But in our matches it was used for an entirely different purpose, and that purpose was to erotically rouse me and make my wrestling ineffectual. Then the two of them seemed to work together as Paul attacked my cunt and Alec shifted his body upward, plowing his cock across my upper torso until it was poised just at the cleft of my 40 size tits. Then Paul tried to push his big toe into my cunt while Alec shoved his cock deep between my succulent tits.
For any normal female this situation would have disabled them from any further action. But Paul and Alec knew me and knew that it would only supercharge my wrestling passion. They knew that I would respond like a stung bee. And at the first sign that I was ready to explode they released their holds on me and scrambled free. It was just as well for them because I came off the mat with the fury of a wounded she-cat and they knew the fur would fly now. I charged into Alec first and landed a kickboxer’s blow that caught him high in the chest and sent him careening off the wall and then flat to the mat. Then without missing a beat I turned on Paul and picked him up with a fireman’s carry and flipped him brutally down on top of Alec’s body. Then, as Paul’s body held Alec down, I jumped on Paul’s back and got a chin lock on him and used it as a backbreaker.

But my wrestling playmates were not pussy cats. Paul grabbed my hair and flipped me over his back. I landed on my back but was quickly turned over by Paul who then gave place to Alec. Then the inevitable happened and I was locked into a full nelson with Alec’s huge cock riding up and down my luscious ass cheeks. With Alec in complete control I was ripe for Paul’s attack. Alec just rolled over with me still locked in the nelson and his cock still sliding back and forth against my ass. I was now totally exposed to Paul’s cunt lock that he promptly applied, and the nelson made me arch up that thrust my tits up so that Paul had a feast day on them.

By now all three of us were ready for the rock part of rock and roll – which is if you remember – is the fuck part. Even this part is done in a special way. They released me and Paul and Alec said that the fuck this time was going to be a “sandwich fuck”. I knew exactly what they meant and waited for Alec to get down flat on his back so that I could straddle his stiff cock and then impale myself on it. Once it was tightly in place I lay back onto Alec and he cupped my tits. The next move was made by Paul who spread both my legs and Alec’s legs so that he could lie down between them. He then proceeded to force his cock into my cunt right next to Alec’s cock. Then the real fucking began. Each of the studs fucked my cunt in unison and I kissed Paul as Alec massaged my tits. The feeling for me, aside from the lust that filled my cunt to the max, was the feeling of being wrestled by two studs at the same time. The fuck was hard, deep, long, and totally stuffed for all of us and continued until we all were exhausted.

As I said in the beginning I love wrestling. Nothing, but nothing gets me roused up like wrestling. I also said that wrestling is on my mind all the time, every day, and every waking hour, so now you maybe can guess why. I will leave you with this – if you have a partner that has as much love for wrestling and sex as I do and need a third party to join you in the kind of action I have just described, why not call me. You can reach me at 739-973-7853 (SEX-WRESTLE).

Author’s note: The phone number in the story is a fake – don’t try to use it. I also want my readers to let me know what stories they would like for me to write. I can be contacted at zebrajg@optonline.net.