Title: Sex story - The Coed - Author: Anon
Published: Oct 5, 2004 - Contact:
Sex story - Sultry, exotic, brunette, soft white skin, full figure, a little baby fat, brown eyes, long lashes, large tits, full ass, plump thighs, round tummy...5'4', 132#, 19 years old, coed at a small college. Has the sultry, sexy look of an Italian starlet, is a real flirt and jealous of any competition, She has had an interest in wrestling the past year and bought a book of illustrated submission wrestling holds which she and a young blonde friend practice on each other in private, They stay after their exercise sessions and once everyone leaves, they get the book out and go to work on each other.
They started dressed in their leotards and what a beautiful sight they were, firm young bodies straining against each other. Lately however they have striped, by mutual consent, enjoying the feel of their skin to skin contact of their nude bodies as they play wrestle. Occasionally a hand or finger would probe an anus or vagina, but is quickly withdrawn when the sufferer squeals. They are close to sex but don't know how to approach each other so they wrestle, satisfied with the erotic feeling the holds produce.
Nothing was serious until one evening Shannon got mad at Kimberly and placed her in a stomach scissors, crushed her until she was screaming her submission. Feeling mean, she then placed her friend in a sleeper and put her out. Shannon had her first taste of domination wrestling and liked it! Strangely, Kimberly seemed to turn on to the idea also, and soon their practice sessions got to be pretty rough, Shannon learned new tricks like making sure her asshole and vagina were good and nasty so that as she lowered her crotch over Kimberly's' face the young blonde would wrinkle her nose in disgust and loose her concentration, Shannon had yet to set her pussy directly on her face, but was looking forward to the opportunity. As the Two beauties gained wrestling experience, so their confidence level grew so that soon Shannon became very cocky and a little anxious to challenge other women. She definitely had one in mind.
MARJORY, a woman, the star of many previous stories. Tall, statuesque, mature, full bosomed, large spreading ass, large thighs, round plump tummy, long slender neck, ash blonde, 5'9", 148lb, 41 years old. Once wrestled as the mysterious "Wrestling Debutante", and although she still wrestles in private matches, is a teacher at the same university where Shannon is a sophomore. In fact, Shannon is in one of her classes. Noticing the sexy brunette the first day, she had been trying to irritate her all semester in the hopes the youngster would want to fight, no one knew Margie was a wrestler, or that she liked women so well so she had to be careful. The "Wrestling Debutante" was known for the cruel punishment of her opponents as she prolonged her matches, she loved making them suffer.
Our story begins with Marjory and Shannon in class one fine spring afternoon. Shannon has been taking a decorating class Margie teaches and has been questioning and challenging her teacher all semester building a mutual dislike. Their activities carried out beyond the classroom, to campus parties, the cafeteria, and most-of all the gym where they both work out. Margie has been teasing and baiting the young beauty at every chance-keeping her identity as the "Wrestling Debutante" a secret. She loved to make a game of bating and infuriating her future opponents before crushing them in the wrestling ring. Both women had watched each other exercise, evaluating the other's strength and stamina. Margie was tall and stunning in her tights as she slowly worked hey full body. Shannon, her ripe round body bouncing as she energetically exercised stretched even further when she felt Margie watching her. She wanted to intimidate this older bitch. Marjory would go out of her way to bump or shove the young coed..each time sneaking a feel of her firm body. Back in class she would stretch and throw her breasts out in front of Shannon in a mocking taunt, further aggravating her young student.
Finally Shannon couldn't take it any more. She had picked up the pace of her wrestling practice and in a match for real the night before bent, crushed, squeezed, and twisted Kimberly bringing her to several submissions before putting her out in the grand finale with a sleeper hold on her slender neck. She felt confident and ready, in fact so sure of herself, she looked forward to the holds she would make this older bitch suffer in. It was time to force a showdown...little did she know! Wearing a provocative half sweater and mini skirt which accentuated her full ripe young body to its best, she stayed after class that evening.
"Ms. Marjory. I would like to talk with you," she said. "Yes Shannon, I think we should, come to my office", responded her prey. The statuesque ash blonde led the way! choosing chairs across from each other. She wanted to look this little shit in the eye as she toyed with her.
"Well", started Shannon, "it seems you don't like me and go out of your way to humiliate and criticize me. All semester you have been on my case and I am really pissed off, I know you are my teacher, so why or what are you trying to do"
Margie eyed the coed in front of her, admiring her sultry brunette looks. She momentarily dreamed of Shannon on her back, nude, between her squeezing legs, screaming and moaning as she was unmercifully pythoned in a crunching stomach scissors...oh those lips, that tongue, aoohhhh how she could eat and lick me. Margie couldn't help the smile on her face as she came back to reality.
"Damn it, did you hear me , answer me," demanded Shannon "Oh yes, now honey, what makes you think I don't like you" teased the teacher.
"Quit fucking with me Ms. Marjory, now I know you don't like me and I want to know why", hissed the irritated coed. "My oh my, such language for a beautiful girl, well Sweet Pea, if you must know I think little girls like you are spoiled bitches and should learn some manners", responded Margie, "I really don't care if you are mad or not, besides, what are you going to do about it", she taunted. "My name is Shannon, not Sweet pea, and I am fed up with you...lets put this on a woman to woman level, not student teacher, OK", she asked. "Fine Honey, but I think you mean girl to woman - Margie teased. As she talked she leaned back, crossed her legs and began pumping her upper leg in a nervous kicking motion. She was getting excited over what was coming next, the stupid little thing had no idea she was dealing with a skilled woman wrestler.
"I still don't know what you are trying to do or what you are going to do, after all, I am still the woman here honey", said Margie with a pout. She was really laying it on.
"OK, you have really pissed me off. Here is a challenge for you, but first, have you ever wrestled another woman before Ms., Marjory" asked Shannon. Margie's heart jumped. What, wrestle, let alone wrestle another woman, ME WRESTLE", hhhee haha ha heheheee, "Oh you are too funny sweet pea, wrestle", Margie laughed. Inside she was wild with excitement. "Yes wrestle, and stop laughing, I'm serious, wrestle. The women of ancient Greece on the island of Lesbos wrestled for sport and other things. I am not referring to what they have on TV., no not that. What I mean is real hand and leg to body contact wrestling..I challenge YOU to a private wrestling match, just you and me Ms. Marjory" Shannon said, staring into Marjory's eyes.
"My little darling, I think you are serious. What makes you think I know anything about something so un-lady like as wrestling another woman, especially you", taunted Marjory. "I didn't think you did, I am new to it also, but I like the feel of my body as it stretches and strains in a match. We can go three falls at the private ring at the gym. Three falls that is or until you cannot stand my holds, what's the matter Ms. Marjory, afraid of a little thing like me" teased Shannon as she stood up and stretched in front of her intended victim. "do you want to try me or are you too old" "I still cannot believe you want me to wrestle with you, ugh, how un-lady like", whined Marjory. Shannon was rapidly talking her way into a night of agony at the hands of the "Wrestling Debutante".
"Yes for the last time wrestle, you look like you could use some exercise," replied Shannon, beginning to lose her patience. "But those awful people on TV, they scream and yell and throw each other around, I am surprised you would do that Shannon." "It's not like that you stupid woman", Shannon laughed, "We act like ladies in the ring and I will just apply wrestling holds to you until you are too tired to continue...there is no screaming, hitting, hair pulling or any of that, just you and me hand to hand." "I really cannot believe you want me to, ugh, wrestle with you, what if certain things get in the way", questioned Marjory as she looked at Shannon's tits.
"Well usually they don't, but mine are so big I use them, not like yours"' laughed the brunette coed. "How disgusting Shannon, can't we settle this some other way" asked Marjory, feigning fright. "Hurmph, quit stalling, let me give you a sample now, " replied Shannon as he stood and went for Marjory. "No no no please, no don't hurt me.. OK, sit down. I'll wrestle you but don't tell anyone. What do we wear" whimpered Marjory. "Anything is fine. I am going to wear my new swim suit and socks. The mat is soft and the room is hot so we will sweat as we wrestle. Afraid to show your body" taunted the youngster. "I'll have to think this over, when do you want to meet" asked Marjory. "Tonight OK with you, I'm free..it's 4:30 now, I'll see you there at 6:00, OK" "That's pretty sudden, I have to go home and then maybe I will see you there" responded Margie. "We have all night Marjory, you are going to be sorry you teased me all semester," snarled Shannon. "Oh my, you are a mean one aren't you sweet pea, please be gentle on me tonight, remember, I am just doing this for you," pouted Margie, beside herself with excitement.
Shannon got up and left. As soon as she was gone Marjory made several phone calls. She invited Kimberly, Tracy, Diane, Marylin, Wendy, Jennifer, and their friends to come watch. She told them to give her an hour with Shannon first so she would be softened up for the nights matches. She had everything in the car and her locker she needed for her match.
7:00 At the private ring, Shannon had been waiting for nearly an hour and was beyond mad, she was convinced the old bitch had chickened out...she couldn't wait to tease her. That's OK, she thought, I'll get her in her office. She didn't know that in less than an hour she would be on the mat, screaming, in agony as Ms. Marjory applied her repertoire of submission holds to her young body. Again the teacher would teach, this time however, prolonged painful wrestling holds would be her tools.
For the present Shannon was cocky, confident and beautiful in her short robe. True to form, her ass hole and vagina reeked of her juice as she got her self as nasty as possible with some clever finger play, she dreamed of her teacher's nose buried in her, wrapping her arms around the fine neck of the older woman and putting pressure on her until she collapsed and passed out. She wished her teacher would get there. Finally the door opened and Margie walked in, gorgeous in her white ass length robe. From her hair, to her make up, her magnificent body to her bare legs and feet, she was stunning. Shannon admired her beauty and was grateful she couldn't wrestle. There was something about the way Margie climbed in the ring, it seemed so natural!
"Its about time Margie, I don't like to be kept waiting, by anyone! Are you ready to wrestle me, lets start!" challenged Shannon. "Well I guess, but don't we need a referee I asked a friend here at the gym, Sandy, you know her from class, she said she would for us. She's outside, can I come in After all, I don't want you to hurt me in our wrestling match", pleaded Marjory. "Yes. OK, lets start". said Shannon, anxious to start. Margie opened the door and Sandy walked in. She recognized Shannon and said hello.
The two climbed into the ring. Sandy was wearing a string bikini and looking very good. She went over to Shannon and they visited as Marjory stretched. Soon she went to the ring center and called the two wrestlers for their instructions. Shannon had never been in an actual bout before and loved the ceremony. Sandy knew what she was doing but was giggling as she talked.
Shannon went to her corner and slid off her robe. Her full ripe young body was magnificent in the purple string bikini she was wearing the material barely covered the large that stuck out through the thin cloth. The string disappeared up, the ass crack in the back, and her pubic hair formed a fringe of brown curly fur as it stuck out around the front patch over her young pubis. She hadn't showered since the night before and between that and some finger stimulation, there was a dark spot on the purple patch that covered her vagina as her pussy oozed a musky secretion.
Shannon locked her big brown eyes on Margie, hoping to intimidate her as she slowly and sensuously stretched her full young body...she was spectacular! Margie dropped her robe to reveal a brief romantunic type suit with a short fringe waist skirt. Fabric crossed to cover her mature breasts and her broad hips and ass. To Shannon's puzzlement however, she saw the older wrestler did not have on any panties...her lush brown pubic hair dropped below the skirt and two, large, full pink vaginal lips peeked out of the hairy V between her legs.
"Uh Margie did you forget the rest of your suit" laughed Shannon. "Why no Sweet Pea. I always wrestle like this!" exclaimed Margie, wide eyed in mockery. "Always wrestle, what, WHAT, what do you mean, you told me you couldn't wrestle!" exclaimed the started young coed. "I lied to you honey, ever heard of the "Wrestling Debutante". asked Marjory Yes I saw her on TV she really is a bitch, she destroyed her opponent, she hurt her much more than she needed to. The poor girl was almost unconscious and the bitch kept putting her in holds for the next thirty minutes, how do you know her" asked Shannon, beginning to feel the first waves of fear. "This mask and wig look familiar" asked the older wrestler, waving her disguise.
"OH SHIT! YOU ARE THE WRESTLING DEBUTANTE, that can't be, oh no!" yelled the scared coed. "Too late honey, yes it's me, your nice Ms. Marjory, college teacher by day, female wrestler by night!" laughed Margie. "remember, you aren't going to hurt me tonight." "You are right because I am leaving. I am not going to wrestle you tonight or any other time", replied Shannon. "Wait honey, you aren't afraid of little old me are you Well, come on, wrestle the shit out of me, make me scream a submission!" taunted Margie. "We have a referee, She'll make sure the match is fair." "Well, OK, you are really a bitch, yeah, lets wrestle, I am going to make you hurt," retorted Shannon.
They had agreed to wrestle 15 minute time limits and at Sandy's bell slowly walked to the center of the ring. The match began! The stunning exotic sultry young brunette coed vs. the experienced statuesque older ash blonde, two magnificent wrestlers. Warily Shannon put her hand out to make contact before she locked up with her older opponent, Margie took her hand and intertwined her fingers through the young hand. Shannon sensed the woman's strength and thought, "Oh shit, I'm in trouble!"
Margie watched her young opponent and loved the way her tits bounced in the flimsy purple bra as they vied for position for the first hold. she began to get the impression the teenager was more than just a little sexually aroused as she postured her body in the tentative hand holding. Ready to start, Margie took the initiative and tightening her grip on Shannon, rolled and deftly flipped the startled girl. Wham! "OOowwwoooossshh, aauuuggghh", exclaimed the Shannon as the air was forced out of her lungs. Her full body shook as it hit the canvas, her large tits barely staying in the bra.
Margie walked over to her and grabbing her by the hand, brought her up and flipped her again, and again, and again. Four times she brought the young body slamming to the mat, each time weakening the young brunette. Thoroughly stunned, she then stood Shannon up and walked her to her corner where she collapsed to her knees.
"Oh sweet pea, need a little rest We really haven't begun, oh honey that's OK, Margie will be good to you do my legs feel good as they massage your lovely head" taunted Margie as, while teasing the stunned girl wrestler she bent her head and placed it between her strong, plump thighs in a standing head scissors. "This is a standing head scissors honey, your are right, my legs are soft, how do they feel" she teased. "AAAArrruuggghhh aaarrruugghh ooohhh stop ooowww, your legs are like steel Maarrgieee, aarruuuuggghhhh," wailed the captured coed.
Finally Sandy came over and tapped Margie on the shoulder for release. Giving her trapped victim a final squeeze, the large ash blonde uncrossed her legs and sauntered to her corner where she turned and looked at her young opponent with a taunting smirk. Sandy let the stunned youngster regain her senses, as she didn't want the evening to end so soon. Shannon, for some unknown reason, had almost enjoyed the dominating feel of the strong legs of Margie as they encircled her head and squeezed her.
"So that's what Kimberly feels when I scissor her, hmmm, I wonder if her pussy waters like mine is now, "she mused. She was feeling very sexy and having recovered her senses, was again ready to wrestle.