Tent Wrestling Match #2

By Barfly

I watched her slide her breasts into her top and tug her thong back into place, while she watched me do the same. Were we intentionally teasing each other? We barely moved away from each other before the match was on. We started from our knees again and barehugged each other, both going for the takedown. I drove my weight into Tara pushing her back and slid to her side, trying to get her on her back. Tara turned and slid out of my grasp, landing on her hands and knees. She tried to crawl away but I wasn't having that. I wrapped my right arm around her waist and then literally slid up on her back. We were both perspiring hard. She began struggling, trying to throw me off and I wrapped my legs around her stomach, locking on a figure 4 body scissors. A lot of women don't use the figure 4 body scissors, but I've had success with them in past matches for controlling my opponent.

I was mounted on Tara's lower back, with my legs holding her tummy tight. Tara was on all fours holding us both up. My arms were free so I layed down against her back and wrapped my arms around Tara's breasts to hold her even tighter. As I made adjustments to my arm hold, I could feel her breasts fall out of her bra so that I was now wrapping my arms around her bare breasts. That didn't matter to me and I wasn't going to release the hold so she could cover back up and have the same thing happen again later in the match.

Tara wasn't moving which made me think this was the first time she had been locked in a figure 4 body scissors and she didn't know what to do. That was fine with me because I really wanted to even up the match. I stayed on top of her, with my body pinned against her back, my legs and arms wrapped around her. I was enjoying my position on top of her and decided to hold my straddle until she made the next move, and she did. Tara dropped down to her tummy and as she did, I snaked my locked ankles up between her thighs so that I was able to maintain some control of her midsection. If she had dropped down quick, she might have had me because she would have landed on my crossed ankles, but she took her time going down which allowed me to slide my ankles insider her thighs.

I was enjoying my position, my mount, on top of my opponent, as the air mattresses squeaked beneath us. My arms were still wrapped around her exposed breasts, holding her tight. My right hand was under her left breast and I could feel her hard nipple pinned against my palm. My thighs were spread to maintain my mount and I slowly inched down so that I was straddling the top of her butt as I continued to ride Tara.

Tara's arms were free and she tried to reach down to grab my wrists, but she couldn't reach far enough. With her arms out to her sides it was easy to go for the full nelson, although I really didn't want to give up the breast lock I had on her. I kept my arms wrapped around her a while longer, enjoying the feel of her left breast in my right hand but when she spread her arms out above her head, I couldn't resist. I lifted up slightly, released the hold I had on her breasts and slid my arms under hers, locking on a very nice full nelson. Tara grunted as I interlaced my fingers against her neck.

We were in the middle of the tent, facing the front door when I suddenly noticed someone standing there. It was my neighbor! How long had she been watching us? I hadn't layed down against Tara yet, so she could see my breasts as she began to talk. “Just wanted to say hi, thought you two might be wrestling. I heard you talking outside earlier”. As she bent over in front of the door to watch us. She was still wearing her white bikini and her nipples were very erect. I was still mounted on top of Tara's back holding her tight in the full nelson and Tara looked forward but didn't say anything. But she was still struggling! It was fruitless on her part though. The only thing she was doing was tiring herself out and kind of turning me on. She wasn't going to escape. Not with my weight on top of her, my pussy pinned against her ass and her arms locked in a full nelson. I had her. This submission was mine. The match was going to be even. My only decision was to just ride her out like I was doing or force the submission from her. The choices one has to make! But now I had another choice, what to do with our spectator? I grunted out a simple “hi” and slowly pinned my exposed breasts against Tara's back. I really didn't have time to chat at this point, I was too busy wrestling and didn't want to make a mistake. Besides, she was good cover in front of the tent door so that nobody else could see in. If she wanted to watch us wrestle, I didn't have a problem with it. She squatted down in front of our tent door, watching intently as I wrestled on top of Tara's back, deciding what submission I was going to go for. I had her set up to roll her into a pin by changing to a half nelson or roll her and lock on a body scissors with the full nelson.

It was kind of weird to wrestle with someone watching like this, although I've wrestled a few matches with a spectator present. I wrestle an older woman on a semi regular basis and she will have a female friend over to watch us wrestle. Although this opponent is about 30 pounds heavier than me, we wrestle in two piece swimsuits and her friend will wear the same just so everybody is comfortable. She has started to photograph our matches and has taken some outstanding headscissor pics. But this was different, I didn't know the girl watching us wrestle.

I figured that Tara was tired by now, I had been wrestling on her back forever, she had to be tired! I decided to make my move. I lifted up off Tara's back and slowly started to turn Tara in the full nelson. Tara had to know what I was doing, with her experience, but she wasn't submitting. I think I just would have submitted if I were in her position. I lifted slowly up on the left side of the nelson and started to turn her to the side and there was nothing that Tara could do to stop me. My goal was to turn her and then relock the scissors I had on earlier while keeping the nelson in place. I began working her left arm up, toward her head, and her upper body soon followed. Tara's tanlined exposed left breast soon came into view during the slow roll and as I took Tara to her side, I reclamped the body scissors but didn't have to make any adjustments to the full nelson. It was on perfect. We had wrestled to the front of the mattresses by this time and we were facing the door, so I was kind of glad the girl was watching and blocking other peoples views. I began using the full nelson to slowly pull Tara's upper body toward me while using my scissors to do the same thing with her lower body so that I was stretching her back, kind of like a bow and arrow hold. I had this done to me in a match and it works very well.

I was beginning to let out light grunts as I pulled Tara's upper body back toward me with the nelson and tried to pull her hips back toward me with the scissors, but my grunts were nothing compared to Tara's. She was getting loud. I was wrapped around her tight, continuing to pressure both holds when she suddenly yelled out, “Fuck it, I submit, you got me, Fuck!” and frantically waved her full nelsoned arms in the air. She submitted the hold, finally. I quickly released the nelson and scissors and unwrapped myself from around her. I ended up facing the girl at the door with both breasts exposed and my thong halfway down in front. The girl at the door smiled and said “this is so embarrassing, but I'm 18 and my parents made me come camping with them, but I'm so glad I did, it was awesome to watch you wrestle! I have to go now, but I hope we can meet later, bye”. And with that she left.