Breaking in the New Girl
by MaskedBunny

Brittany took a deep breath, then stepped onto the blue mats before her. Despite their cool touch, she felt a surge of excitement along with a feeling of familiarity.

She had missed this.

It had been a few months since her last visit to this basement when she watched Katherine take on Leo. Only a few days before that she had taken on Katherine herself. Since then, she had talked to other girls she had known in an effort to recruit others into their little oil wrestling adventures. However, Katherine had moved away and Leo became a paramedic, leaving little time for sexual exploits. As a result, Brittany had bought Katherine’s house and after some thought, decided to start things up again. So far, a few of the girls Brittany talked too had reacted positively. Only a few were familiar with the whole oil wrestling/catfighting thing, while the rest were excited to try. Interestingly enough, a majority weren’t the type to say yes to this sort of thing. Some had boyfriends or husbands, who wouldn’t be present to encourage or justify their erotic indulgences. Others had professional jobs and didn’t look like the kind who would roll around in oil with other women for fun.

Brittany stared across the mat at her opponent, Jessica. A 19 year old college student, Jessica worked with Brittany at one of the local restaurants. She was a nursing major and played volleyball. The two didn’t get along very well, which played in Brittany’s favor to getting Jessica to agree.

‘Look, it’s obvious we aren’t fond of each other. Why don’t we settle our differences and have a little fun? We’ll oil wrestle each other, work out some of our frustration with each other,’ she had said.

Jessica had only smirked, her blue eyes suspicious, ‘Why don’t we just go out back and settle it?’

‘Because we both have lives and can’t afford having bruises all over our faces. Besides, I don’t think we hate each other…Although I do want to make you scream while I squeeze those perfectly shaped titties.’

Immediately, Jessica had agreed and Brittany had filled her in on the rules and everything else. They would have the first match of this new ‘thing,’ then go from there. Was it a club? Maybe, after getting everyone oriented, they would all come over a few times a week and have matches while the rest of the group watched. But right now, Brittany was only worried about getting some girls ready…And wrestling Jessica into submission. If nothing else, maybe there’d be a little less tension at work.

Jessica was completely focused on stretching, giving Brittany a chance to get a good look at her body.

Standing 5’8, Jessica had her short blonde hair pulled into pigtails that pointed down instead of being on the sides of her head. Wearing a white bikini, her 24B-cup breasts strained against the thin triangles of her tie bikini top. Through the fabric, Brittany could see Jessica’s nipples were hard from either nerves or excitement. Weighing around 112lbs, her slim waist lead perfectly into a nice round ass that almost hid the tiny white thong she was wearing.

Brittany had to stop herself from rubbing her own nipples in ecstasy. She HAD missed this.

Wearing the same bikini she had worn last time, a sparkly baby blue tie top with white trim and matching thong, her own nipples were hard as well. Except she knew hers were from excitement…And horniness. Brittany’s own brownish red hair was ear length and spiked backwards. Standing at only 5’6, she had a slight height disadvantage, but outweighed Jessica by 8lbs. Her 36C breasts were bigger than Jessica’s and her ass was pretty nice as well. This was going to be interesting.

‘So did you bring me here to check out my almost naked body, or can I get to kicking your ass?’ Jessica asked, breaking into the silence.

Brittany smiled. With Jessica’s arrogance, she was going to enjoy this.

‘We can start.’

Grabbing a bottle of oil from the floor behind her, Brittany began squirting it on her body, ensuring to cover every inch from neck to toe. A few feet away, Jessica was doing the same. Once their bodies were glistening, Brittany squirted some oil onto the mat, then tossed her bottle aside.

‘If I wasn’t so excited to sit on that cute face and twist those perky nipples of yours, I’d have suggested we oil each other. But we’ll save that for next time,’ Brittany said.

Jessica tossed her bottle of oil aside and smiled, ‘Bitch, after I throw you around by your hair and make you give, I’ll be happy to give you a rematch and beat you again.’

Both of their smiles faded and a deafening silence filled the basement. Brittany could feel her heart pounding in her chest. This was it. She had waited for this…Ever since her first match, she had known she was hooked and wanted another.

After what seemed like an eternity, Brittany finally spoke, ‘Start.’

It came out like a whisper and hung in the air for a split second, before both of them charged. They collided, their bodies pressing against together, while their arms wrapped around each other. Instinctively, Brittany grabbed the back of Jessica’s thong and pulled up, causing her to squeal, ‘Hey!’

‘Don’t expect me to take it easy on you, bitch,’ Brittany replied.

Shifting her weight, Brittany threw Jessica back first onto the mat. Due to the oil, Jessica slid a few inches, before stopping. Frantically pulling her thong from her butt, Jessica scrambled onto all fours, but Brittany was on her in an instant.

Brittany swept Jessica’s arms and legs out from under her, before straddling Jessica’s back. She quickly reached behind her and smacked Jessica’s ass, eliciting another squeal.

‘What do you say? Ready to give up?’ Brittany asked.

‘Bitch, I haven’t even started,’ Jessica answered.

‘Neither have I!’ Brittany replied.

Brittany quickly grabbed Jessica’s pigtails, pulling back on them in a modified camel clutch. Immediately, Jessica’s hands went to her hair to try and remove Brittany’s, but that only put more pressure on her back. Angrily, Jessica placed both hands on the mat and pushed up, trying to alleviate that pressure.

‘I haven’t even gotten started yet,’ Brittany purred.

Jessica only groaned in reply.

Smiling, Brittany released Jessica’s hair and spun around so she was facing Jessica’s feet. Lacing a finger through Jessica’s thong strap, she twirled it a little, not enough to hurt or give her a wedgie, but to tease her.

‘What are you doing?’ Jessica asked.

‘Just savoring the moment,’ Brittany replied.

In an instant, Brittany reached forward, grabbing Jessica’s foot. The oil made it hard, but she held on and pulled back, bending Jessica in a half-crab maneuver. Another scream came from Jessica, which sent a surge of excitement through Brittany.

‘Let’s see how flexible you are,’ Brittany said, leaning back further.

Jessica yelled out, ‘You bitch!’

‘You know, I really hoped you’d put up more of a struggle. I hope you’re better at the sex part,’ Brittany said, stroking Jessica’s pussy through her thong.

Suddenly, Jessica threw herself sideways, throwing Brittany off balance. In an effort to keep from getting trapped, Brittany rolled off of her and came to a rest on all fours. A few feet away, Jessica got to her knees, staring at her. By now, Jessica’s breasts had come out of her top, revealing those perky nipples again.

Jessica was breathing heavily, ‘Don’t count me out yet, I still have some frustrations of my own to work out.’

Jessica fixed her top, then began making her way toward Brittany. Brittany debating on taking her own top off, but decided to wait. She remembered the last time her top had come off, she had been choked with it.

They locked hands for a second, before Jessica pulled away and snaked an arm around Brittany’s head, forcing her face first into the side of her tits in a headlock. Brittany tried to say something, but only muffled sounds came out.

Twisting her body, Jessica hip tossed Brittany to the mat, then slid behind her, wrapping her legs around Brittany’s waist. Locking in a full nelson, Jessica’s hands found Brittany’s tits and squeezed, while she tightened her scissors hold. Now it was Brittany’s turn to squeal in pain.

‘Now I know why your nipples were so hard, it really is a turn on to hear the other girl scream in pain,’ Jessica said panting.

Sliding both her hands under Brittany’s top, she found her nipples and squeezed harder, causing Brittany to moan in pain.

‘Do you give?’ Jessica asked, enjoying herself.

Instead of responding, Brittany reached up, grabbing one of those pig tails and pulled. Jessica yelled out and released her hold, pushing Brittany away with her feet. Brittany slid away, but immediately lunged back, landing on top of Jessica.

‘I don’t think so,’ Brittany whispered.

Holding Jessica’s shoulders down, she slid forward, placing her knees on Jessica’s shoulders and her pussy on Jessica’s chin. Brittany smiled. It was her turn to have a little fun, ‘You wanna squeeze tits?’

She reached behind her and pulled Jessica’s top aside, revealing those perky breasts, then squeezed the right one. Jessica screamed in pain, kicking her feet.

‘Oh you bitch!’ she shrieked.

Brittany only laughed, ‘You talk too much, why don’t we put that mouth to work?’

Grabbing Jessica’s head, Brittany slid her hips forward so that her pussy was covering Jessica’s mouth. Slowly, Brittany swayed her hips a bit, pulling Jessica’s head up and using her nose as a sex toy. A shutter went through Brittany’s body. Beneath her, she could hear Jessica’s muffled screams, which turned her on even more.

Sighing, Brittany pulled her own top off, tossing it aside. Her right hand found her right nipple, rubbing it softly, while her left hand found Jessica’s right tit, giving it a squeeze eliciting a muffled squeal.

‘I don’t know about you, but I feel like I’ve worked out some tension,’ Brittany teased.

Releasing Jessica’s tit, Brittany eased back off her face.

‘So, ready to give up?’ Brittany asked.

‘Screw you, bitch!’

A look of amusement spread across Brittany’s face. She had expected Jessica to be resilient, but she never expected this. It was even better than she had hoped.

Placing a hand on Jessica’s stomach, Brittany spun around, ‘You shouldn’t talk with your mouth full!’

Placing her picture perfect ass on Jessica’s face, Brittany leaned back and began grinding it on Jessica’s face. After a few seconds, she grabbed Jessica’s nipples, squeezing them. By now, Jessica’s screams sounded like sobs as she thrashed around wildly. When she was satisfied, Brittany stopped squeezing and ran a finger down Jessica’s stomach, stopping at her thong line.

Lifting her butt up, she enjoyed Jessica’s groans, then asked ‘Now have you had enough? Because I could do this all day.’

Jessica didn’t answer immediately, causing Brittany to grab the front of her thong and pulling on it lightly.

Jessica let out a shriek, ‘Ok! Ok! I give up.’

Without another word, Brittany climbed off of Jessica’s body and rolled into a sitting position. A warm feeling of lust and hormones surged through her body. This match had lived up to her expectations, but now she wondered if Jessica would return.

A few feet away, Jessica laid on her back, panting hard. Her top was askew, leaving her tits free. Those perky nipples were still hard. If Brittany didn’t have other ideas, she’d have been tempted to fuck her right then. Slowly, Jessica’s hand began playing with her own nipples absent mindedly.

‘I won…So now I get to have my way with you,’ Brittany said softly.

Jessica nodded, ‘I know.’

‘I want you to start playing with yourself while you strip. I want to see how much of a sexy bitch you are,’ Brittany said.

Jessica forced herself off of the mat and onto her knees. Her right hand was massaging her right nipple, while the left undid the ties of her top. Small moans of pleasure escaped her lips every few seconds and a look of pure ecstasy was on her face.

Tossing her oil soaked top aside, she crawled toward Brittany. Together, the two of them met, their breasts rubbing together while their mouth kissed each other hungrily. Both of them put a hand down the other’s thong, fingering each other furiously.

‘I…want…a…rematch,’ Jessica panted.

‘What? Didn’t get your ass kicked enough today?’ Brittany asked, breaking the kiss.

She pushed Jessica to the mat lightly and slipped her own thong off, tossing it aside. Then, she slid up Jessica’s body, fingering herself as she moved, until her pussy was near Jessica’s jaw.

‘No. I just didn’t get to squeeze those titties as much as I wanted to,’ Jessica replied.

Grabbing Brittany’s hips, Jessica began eating her out furiously. A moan escaped Brittany’s lips, followed by an acceptance, ‘Anytime.’

Effortlessly, Brittany spun around, placing her crotch over Jessica’s mouth. Reaching forward, she pulled Jessica’s thong off and returned the favor. For several minutes, the only sounds were moans of pleasure and squeals of ecstasy. Then, their bodies shook with orgasm.

Exhausted, Brittany rolled off of Jessica. They both laid spread eagle on the mat, breathing heavily. The oil made their amazing bodies look even better.

‘So, you enjoyed it?’ Brittany inquired.

‘Like I said, I didn’t get to squeeze those titties like I wanted to…’

‘You’re welcome to try anytime, bitch,’ Brittany said laughing.