"Clearing the air" - wrestling match against my wife
After we lost our title and the tag team belts to Melody and Lucky, my wife Monica and I analyzed the different sequences of the match.
That’s something we always do after our matches.
I noticed and commented, that Monica had a couple of chances to tag me in the second fall, where she took a hard beating. Monica on the other hand noticed, that I was relatively easy to handle and dominate, when our opponents used sexual tactics.
Monica didn’t like my analyze of round two and I certainly didn’t like her saying, that I wasn’t handling sexual stimulation very well.
The situation got a bit heated, and Monica challenged me to a match in our basement to get the tension off. I agreed and looked forward to beating her up and punishing her in a lot of holds. I even fantasized about taking her ass in the middle of our ring after the match.
Wife vs. husband (Monica vs. Dale)
My wife Monica is standing I her corner, wearing a black satin jacket and small, black satin panties. They are completely transparent. Her full dark hair is loose today with a wide headband. I stand across her in my blue speedo.
We are in the basement of our house, in a wrestling ring. We have had many wrestling matches against each other and against friends. I have won most of the matches against Monica. I'm a little stronger and a little better at wrestling than my wife, but she's smart, cunning, and strong-willed.
My wife is 42, brown hair, full B-cup tits and the worlds sexiest ass. It’s simply perfect. I am 45, short blond hair with a fitness body and a 5,9 inch cock.
She throws away her jacket and suddenly I notice that she is topless. Her perfect tits are beaming, and her nipples are already hard.
She says: “Tonight is going to be a special match – a sex wrestling match, darling. You like my outfit, huh? I will win this match by sexually fucking you up. I am going to dominate you and your cock and have you begging me for release.”
“This match is won by orgasms only. Best of three. Are you ready honey?”
I'm a little shocked, but ready in my corner of the ring. Monica really wants to demonstrate her arguing point, but I also want to prove my point.
When the match starts, we meet and circle in the middle of the ring.
We start and for the first five minutes I control the match while she uses every opportunity to rub, touch and massage my penis. Slowly she takes control of me and the match.
“You like that honey? I can feel your big cock likes my touch. You are all mine tonight, baby.”
At one point she corners me and steps in close. She slides her arm down and sneaks her hand into my speedos. She massages me, until my hard cock presses on the waistband of my speedos.
I enjoy it a little too much and forget about the battle, I'm in.
She moans into my ear:
“Too easy baby. I will work you over now.”
She continues with her soft hand a little more. Suddenly she does a monkey flip, so that I land hard om my back in the middle of the ring.
I roll around and get to all fours when Monica is standing right in front of me.
She guides my head between her thighs and tightens the hold as she kneels. Her soft breasts rest on my back as she pulls my pants down to my knees.
I'm on my knees and hands with my head between her tightly stretched thighs as she grabs my stiff cock with both hands around my stomach. Her weight holds me in place.
“Yes. That's it, baby. I feel your cock swelling and getting hard again in my soft hands? I love working your fat cock over again and again. Are you ready to shoot your load for me, Darling.”
“I know your weak spots and I will work them all relentless and without mercy tonight. I will milk you so dry you will beg me to stop.”
She lets go with one hand, which she runs up my back and down to my ass, where she massages my entrance gently.
With a soft moan, she thrusts her finger in.
“Yes baby, that’s nice. I have you under my spell now. I own your body and mind. You are all mine, sweetie. I am sexy tonight, right? Are you ready to submit your semen to momma.?”
After 3-4 minutes, where she manipulates both cock and asshole, she releases me and rolls me onto my back. I am defenseless and she knows.
She pulls my speedos off completely and throws them out of the ring. Then she crawls over me from above. She tongue-kisses me hard on the way before she continues crawling over me and places her ass softly and gently on my face.
Her delicious, satin-clad ass is parked right on my nose, and I find it hard to breathe.
She takes good time to position herself properly on top of me, so that her anus is right on my nose and her clitoris on my mouth. Then she grabs my hard cock again and lets her tongue play with my cock head. She moans and grunts sexily at me:
“So, darling, do you like my wet tongue dancing on your cock? And is my soft hand doing a good job on your hard shaft too. You love my Big, juicy, work over, don't you baby. It looks like your cock is all ready to burst. I am a female milking-machine tonight.”
She is so confident of victory that she stops several times to pose for our set-up camera. We tape all our trainings and use the videos afterwards. Sometimes we show them to friends, but most of the time, it’s just for us to watch.