So, the day arrived for the charity wrestling match. I was getting sort of excited but couldn't fathom why Angel had signed my up to this. I had not wrestled in many years and felt ring rusty.
"It's OK." Angel told me. "It's fun and the money goes for charity."
That evening we went the arena; I was to wrestle last in the main event. I did not even know who I was to wrestle. I changed and waited as Angel came into the changing room with me.
"Babe, you can't wear underwear under your tights" she said. "I can see them." So I redressed leaving my underwear off.
"Better." She commented, "Make me proud."
We were called to the ring. I entered the ring and waited. The announcer called the other wrestler in. It was then I realised I would be fighting a women wrestler. I looked nervous at Angel, she just smiled weakly. The masked wrestler entered. I was sure I recognised her walk. She was wearing an all-in-one black leotard, long black boots, and a cloak. She pulled the cloak off, stood in the centre of the ring and then took her mask off.
It was Chris, Angel's sister. I looked at her, smirking at me and I looked at Angel who was looking at me, then back at Chris, and finally back at me and laughed.
The ref told us the rules and we went into our separate corners. The announcer spoke over the mic.
"Ladies and gentlemen, please remember this match is for charity. Due to popular demand the rules have changed. The first one stripped loses." I was blushing, Chris was laughing, and Angel looked shocked. This appeared to be the first time she had heard this stipulation.
The bell sounded and we came out, Chris was quickly to try and grab my crotch, but the ref warned her, and she backed away. Then she tried to kick at my groin area, I pushed her foot away.
We locked arms and wrestled in the middle of the ring. She turned to face away from me and started to gyrate her bum cheeks on my groin, and I let go quick and stepped back, she laughed, as she pointed at my groin area. I felt my cock stir, and I panicked in case I was growing and erection. Quickly I covered my groin area.
"I am going to strip you first." she growled at me. Making a grab at my waist band.
I quickly grabbed her shoulders, missed, and got a handful of her left breast. I could feel her erect nipple through the fabric as she slapped my hand away. She pushed me into the corner and slammed her body into me. Before she moved away, she grabbed my groin and playfully rubbed my cock. Stepping back, she licked her hand then licked her lips.
We wrestle again, she pushed me over and made a grab at my leggings, I try to kick out, she grabbed my left boot, and it slide off. The crowd cheers as Chris throws it into the crowd, laughing. She makes a grab for the other leg, but I kick out and roll away.
She runs after me, but I quickly trip her up and tried to pull her leotard straps off her shoulders. Instead, I manage to pull her left breast out from underneath. Her exposed nipple hardens, and she quickly covered it back up, stomps on my back. I cry in pain, as she pulls my other boot off and throws that one into the screaming and excited crowd.
I crawl to my corner as she runs at me, fast. Her groin smacks straight into my face as she gyrates her pussy on my face. I feel the cloth rub my cheek. My lips rub her moist pussy lips as she continues to gyrate. I fought back the only way I could. I nibbled on her pussy through the fabric. She groaned in pain and stepped back rubbing her groin.
"Dam it felt good." I thought, as Chris stepped back. I got up and flew at her knocking her to the floor. I made a grab for her boot, and it came off. She kicked me in the face, and I blacked out. I came round to find I was sitting in the middle of the ring, my legs forced open and Chris sitting behind me her legs wrapped round mine. She was trying to pull my leggings open, but instead slid her hand inside.
"I am going to strip you and leave you naked with a stiff cock, for biting my pussy." She growled at me in my ear.
She exposed the tip of my penis over the top of the waist band as the crowd cheered. Slowly with her hand inside my leggings she stroked my cock. I fought against it but could feel it harden. She was true to her word; I was soon fully erect.
I quickly broke the hold and rolled away. As I came up fighting, I heard the crowd giggling and felt my erection hard and sticking outwards. Chris was at the other side of the ring looking at me. Angel cheered, but for whom and for what I was not sure. Chris raced across the ring and tried to body slam into me. She missed, hit the corner, and fell back. I quickly flew at her, grabbed her leotard, and pulled it down. Her breasts bounce free as I managed to get the leotard to her waist. It was now acting as just a pair of pants. I knelt beside her and cupped both her breasts before rolling her nipples between my fingers.
She was trying to struggle free. I slide my free hand down to her belly and started to try and pull her leotard down and exposed her pussy. She tightened her thighs. We struggled like this until I felt a foot hit the side of my face. Again I blackout in the middle of the ring.
I quickly came round to find I had been placed upside down in the corner and Chris was trying to pull my leggings off. I felt another pair of hands holding my feet behind the post. Chris slowly pulled my leggings, they slid up my legs, to my knees. I was now exposed, hanging off the corner post. My balls felt the cool air and my cock bounced from its prison. Chris looked at my groin then cheered. The crowd cheered.