Posted by Peter on 11/21/2002, 8:06 am
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Elizabeth and I were married on her 18th Birthday in December after school finished. We went to university together and were lucky that her parents owned a large terrace house, originally their first home in fact, near the university, coincidentally where they had first met years before. Whilst neither they nor my own parents approved of us getting married so young, we were both so determined that they realised there was nothing they could do to stop us. They therefore made the best of it, threw us a lavish wedding party [Jane had become our best friend and was maid of honour] and Elizabeth's parents let us have the house to set up home in. This was a novel experience for two "only" children at age 18! The extraordinary thing about the house was that, being a 20' terrace, the main bedroom at the front upstairs was nearly 20' long by 14' wide. After the bed went in this left a clear area 14' by 14' in which it was Elizabeth's fantasy to have a nude catfight in front of me. She had kept her promise to me though and not got into any more fights after the one she'd had with Monica. We did plan to use this area for wrestling matches though and looked forward to Jane's first visit [she had gone off to art college elsewhere]. We used another bedroom to set up our weights and punching bag. Elizabeth joined the university judo club and I went to walk her home after her first session one evening. She came out with another striking looking girl. Cath was the only other girl in the class so they'd been paired off together and seemed to have enjoyed it. Cath was wearing a T shirt and jeans and it was no insult to Elizabeth, 5'8" and now 36C 24 36 but still 133 pounds, to say that I was stunned by Cath's 5'9" 38D 24 38 140 pound figure. Naturally she was a country girl and oozed a sense of strength and vitality as well as outright sexiness. She was tanned and golden haired with brown eyes. She had digs in a house about 5 minutes walk from us so it was only natural that Elizabeth invited her for dinner, the inevitable spagetti bolognaise that she'd made up earlier. Over a bottle of the best wine that we could afford at the time, the conversation flowed easily. Cath was amazed that we'd set up house together at 18 and we asked her about growing up in the country. Elizabeth deftly turned the conversation back to the judo class and I shot her a warning look, meaning "Don't push it." Elizabeth then said "I really liked the bit where we were wrestling around on the ground but you were so strong, sweetie, I was almost helpless!" Cath laughed, and she had a beautiful open face, and said "Yeah, that's what all the girls at school used to say. Come to think of it, that's what all the boys used to say, except for Jim. He's my boyfriend and he's the only one who could pin me." I could have fainted. Completely unfazed Elizabeth said casually "Well we both like a good wrestle so if you get homesick just come round. It would be good training for the judo anyway." "Yeah ok maybe that would be fun but I'd better be getting home now." said Cath. At the time I was worried that Elizabeth had blown it but I've since learned that kids wrestling is an even more natural thing in the country than in the suburbs and Cath wasn't bothered at all. We walked Cath home and talked on the way back. "Ooooh when I first saw her I could see the two of us tearing each others lingerie off in our bedroom, clawing and scratching each other. Wouldn't you like to see that darling?" Elizabeth said breathlessly "Yes" I said "but its not going to happen." She said "I know its not, darling." after a brief pause she added "Once we'd played together at the judo and I talked to her I realised she's far too nice to catfight with but oooooh I REALLY want to wrestle her." "Fine" I said "but take it slowly. Dont scare her off. Let her make the next move." And she did. She turned up the following evening dressed in T shirt and shorts. Elizabeth answered the door. Cath grinned and said "I'm bored. I feel like a wrestle. Want to come to the park?" "Sure" said Elizabeth "Can Peter come too?" "Sure" said Cath "The more the merrier." We both wrestled her in the park, in T shirts, shorts and bare feet, for about an hour, after which even she, who wrestled each of us alternately, was exhausted. Sad to relate Elizabeth was indeed nearly helpless in the face of Cath's strength and went down 3:0 but after putting up epic resistance each time. She didn't mind being defeated by Cath at all, just revelled in the joy of grappling with her. Cath and I were 1:1 when we called it a day. I'd cum in my shorts while the girls wrestled their first round and so just managed to pin Cath in our first round after a struggle of about 15 minutes. Cath was actually impressed by this performance! In my second round with Cath I again encountered the old problem of a raging erection and she pinned me easily. After a few weeks Cath moved into our spare bedroom and lived with us for three years. We wrestled virtually every day - a fact to which I attribute the incredible fact that there was never a cross word in the household, even between the two girls. I believe the wrestling dissipated any tension. We all improved immensely during that time but of course like anything else, you tend to improve most by competing against people who are better than you. This was proved by the fact that Elizabeth could eventually give Cath a run for her money on the mat. After she moved in, we convinced Cath to wrestle in a leotard on our bedroom floor instead of at the park and a little after that she just started kissing Elizabeth, having just pinned her after a particularly torrid struggle. It was just as well, I don't think Elizabeth could have held out any longer herself but I'd convinced her to let Cath make the next move. After that we wrestled nude and slept together. Oh happy days! The extraordinary thing was that Cath went home each holidays to her boyfriend Jim, working his family's farm, and married him after graduation, all without him having an inkling of her wilder side. She has a sturdy brood of kids now. She remains one of our dearest friends and we occasionally manage to get together. Recently I took our kids out to their farm to stay with Jim and their kids while Cath had a "girly week" in town with Elizabeth. Half their luck! Peter