
Posted by Peter on 11/27/2002, 7:37 am With total composure, that I could only admire, Elizabeth called out "Jane darling, why don't you take Jenny into the spa bath, you know where it is. Peter and Emma will help me get dinner ready."
Board Administrator
Even as we returned home after Elizabeth's two spectacular catfights and 62 rounds of wrestling with Emma, we were eagerly anticipating Emma's return visit in three weeks time.
Soon after our return however we heard from Jane, who after three years away at art college was back in town with her new girlfriend Jenny, a strapping country girl who, Jane told us, enjoyed a good wrestle! It seemed too good to be true, indeed Jenny sounded very much like our friend Cath, who had recently returned to the country
to marry her childhood sweetheart and settle down.
[This "settling down" unfortunately meant that Cath felt uncomfortable about continuing her wrestling/sexual relationship with Elizabeth and I and indeed we did not see her at all for the next two years. Then she cracked and came to play with us again!]
At the time, it seemed like a great idea to have Jane and Jenny come over when Emma was also in town and have four girl wrestling tournament! Actually it was a SENSATIONAL idea but things didn't work out quite as planned in the end. Emma, Jane and Jenny were all as excited as Elizabeth and I when we told them what we had in mind.
We caught sight of Emma at the airport, long legged and elegant in her air hostess uniform, immaculate despite the gruelling flight, on which she'd had to work of course!
"Hello Sweetie! Mmmm LOVELY perfume!" said Elizabeth as they hugged and kissed rapturously. We took her home and Elizabeth insisted on undressing Emma herself "You like it when I do, don't you Sweetie?" and popping her in our spa bath. Our large spa bath was a very comfortable size for three people but liable to be a bit crowded the next day when Jane and Jenny joined us!
When I got upstairs with champagne [the same brand as Emma had swiped from First Class and given to us on our flight to London, while pulling out all stops to pick us up initially] and glasses, the two girls were sitting side by side in the spa bath chatting away merrily and touching each other lightly.
"Oh, the same champagne! Lovely touch, Peter" said Emma as I joined them in the spa. These two beautiful women were indeed a picture, sitting there sipping champagne. It occurred to me how incredible it was that only three months earlier, these same two girls had each defeated the other in one of the two highly erotic but nevertheless, no holds barred, nude catfights they had had together in Emma's bedroom in London. Actually, I still scratch my head about it sometimes!
I gently slipped one leg between each of their long, shapely pairs and began to play with both of them. I gathered their inner legs together and began to caress their exquisite calves and play with their toes with my hands and mouth. "I'd advise you to go quietly, Sweetie, he's very good at this." gasped Elizabeth. "Mmmm I think I might GIVE IN, just for once!" returned Emma. It was a very long night.
Jane and Jenny joined us the following afternoon. I noticed Jane had filled out slightly since we had last seen her but in my eyes this fiery redhead was more attractive than ever. Jenny was indeed a big strapping country girl but in more voluptuous way than the muscular Cath. As match referee, I measured and weighed all four girls. Although they all joked that they had agreed to this purely for my male gratification, they were four beautiful women all proud of their bodies and about to compete strongly with each other in a physical contest and I think they all took a sneaking interest in the results, which were:
Jenny 5'9" 140 pounds 36D 26 36
Elizabeth 5'8" 133 pounds 36C 24 36
Emma 5'8 1/2" 130 pounds 36C 23 36
Jane 5'6" 126 pounds 35B 24 35
I'd be reasonably sure that Elizabeth, at least, was chagrined, as she had been the first time I measured them, by the fact that Emma's waist was slimmer than hers! It still bothers her to this day in fact, not helped by Emma's occasional jibes about "chocolates"!
Surprisingly perhaps, for an Australian country girl, Jenny had milky white skin like Elizabeth and Jane. On the other hand, the English rose Emma had a lovely, very light all over tan, which she attributed to her numerous layovers in various tropical paradises around the world!
They were four very beautiful girls, all 21 except Emma who was 22. Elizabeth had bright blue eyes and blonde hair, Emma striking green eyes and brown hair, Jane was a redhead with pale eyes, Jenny had raven black hair and very dark eyes, in contrast with her pale skin.
Elizabeth and I, as the hosts, had given some thought to the arrangements for our erotic party. Being all healthy
bisexual girls, it was taken for granted that they'd wrestle nude. We decided however that it would be best for the girls to all wrestle each other twice over the two days, to achieve a result, before I wrestled each of them afterwards. The idea was to avoid any suggestion that I might manipulate the result as between the girls, by going easier on some than others.
The girls were to wrestle in a 14' by 14' clear area in our large bedroom, Elizabeth's favourite place to wrestle and where she also hoped to have a nude catfight one day.
The first bout was between Elizabeth and Jane. "Like old times" smiled Elizabeth as they kissed and squared up. I think Elizabeth was simply enjoying grappling with her old friend so much that she wasn't really trying that hard. She missed several chances to finish the bout but eventually, after about 10 minutes of rolling around, to my immense satisfaction, finally straddled Jane and pinned her, then gave her a lingering kiss.
The second bout between Emma and Jenny was a classic. Already I thought I could detect a whiff of disdain on the part of the sophisticated English air hostess for the simple country girl and I thought the former's magnificent but quite unconscious hauteur was not totally lost on the latter. The kisses [that I had insisted upon] before and after the bout were perfunctory. They fought hard for about 10 minutes before Emma had to submit to the shapely legs of the country girl wrapped around her slim waist. I had to warn Jenny twice for what I considered undue roughness in a wrestling match, as opposed to a catfight, where of course, anything goes. It was a portent of things to come.
We had intended to take a break at this point but Jenny insisted on wrestling Jane immediately after this bout, pinning her in about a minute.
Emma, not to be outdone and smarting perhaps from her defeat by Jenny, also insisted on wrestling Elizabeth without a break. It is always a pleasure to me to watch these two girls, both fabulous kissers, kissing each other. Whilst I was enjoying this spectacle however, Jenny called out from the sideline "Get on with it." The three of us were absolutely startled by this and I noticed that even Jane seemed embarrassed by Jenny's outburst. The latter was grinning broadly and trying to pass her remark off as a joke but it had struck a jarring note. Whether put off by this remark or just overjoyed at wrestling her friend again, Elizabeth was not in good form and Emma made the easiest pin I've ever seen in one of their matches, in about 2 minutes. They made a point of kissing for a very long time afterwards.
Emma then went on without a break to take on Jane, who, although a spirited and quite skilful wrestler, was simply outclassed. Emma toyed with her for about 10 minutes, disdaining many opportunities to finish the bout until she could apply a waist scissors. [Interesting piece of psychology, I thought.] She then toyed with her for about 5 minutes before Jane, as coached by Elizabeth several years before, uttered the magic word "SURRENDER". It was apparent however that Emma quite liked the feisty redhead and kissed her passionately afterwards, before Jane broke away. Or maybe Emma was just trying to annoy her girlfriend Jenny, you never quite know what's going on in Emma's complex mind!
The finale for the day was the bout between Elizabeth and Jenny. I noticed that Elizabeth tried to initiate a more involved kiss at the start but Jenny soon broke away. Elizabeth showed much more competitive spirit in this bout than in the earlier ones and it was shaping up as another hardfought classic after about 5 minutes of intense struggle. I could tell from long experience that Elizabeth was really enjoying grappling with Jenny for the first time!
Again though I had to warn Jenny for excessive roughness. Then she did something that really annoyed me: thumped Elizabeth between her legs with a really hard knee. Elizabeth gasped and tears came into her eyes and Jenny rolled on top of her and pinned her before I even had time to warn her for the second time. She then gave Elizabeth a rather contemptuous peck on the lips before joining Jane on the bed without a further backward glance at Elizabeth.
Emma joined me rapidly in attending to her "I'm OK" she gasped "Just a little accident. No need to make a fuss. You have to expect this sort of thing will happen occasionally if you want to have a wrestle." Tears from the sheer pain however continued to roll down her lovely cheeks. Emma and I exchanged hard glances.
It took about 5 minutes for Elizabeth to recover sufficiently to sit up. Jane and Jenny were cavorting together on the smaller of the two beds we had arranged together for the five of us to sleep on that night. To be fair to Jane I'm quite sure she couldn't have realised how badly Elizabeth had been hurt, or she would have rushed to comfort her as well.
Message Thread:
![]()
« Back to thread

Responses are not allowed!
Create your own free message board!