It’s been a long while since the blog was updated, so apologies for that! Our previous match involved WrestlerGuy ripping my top off, then having that completely backfire, with him getting pinned while taking a faceful of my oily breasts ;-)
A lot of oil has passed under the bridge since then, and so it was that we found ourselves lining up for a match late on Saturday night. We went out in the afternoon to pick up some supplies, as well as new outfits. Wrestlerguy was in dark blue briefs, and I went with tradition, buying a hot-pink g-string, and a strappy white time that underwent some alterations via a pair of scissors.
We decided to go with our favourite rules, which is where the winner can only be decided by facesit pin (forward or reverse) or breast smother pin. Either way, the loser was going to lose big, and irrefutable bragging rights would be secured for the winner until our next matchup! We also had the option to call for a break for re-oiling, which would be handy once we were getting tired, and also to keep things slippery and spicy!
We faced off at the start of our match and smirked in our outfits, with my top barely covering anything, and his briefs not hiding the fact that he was already “excited” about what was to come. We went through our customary pre-match oiling, rubbing it very thoroughly into each other’s bodies, and WrestlerGuy especially kept pulling my top up and working the oil into my breasts! After going over the rules one final time we were ready to go at it!
The match started on our knees and both of us were trying to get on top early. I eventually got on top and into a good position, but he grabbed my oily ass with both hands and was able to reverse us. I returned the favour, giving him a small wedgie and grabbing his oily ass cheeks. He was thrusting his covered dick against my crotch and eventually we had to separate before things got too carried away.
We came together again and I went for his briefs, tugging one side down, but he saved his outfit before I could do more damage. He slid around behind me a little later and I was grinding my barely-covered ass against his erection, which was severely tenting his briefs. He had his arms around me from behind and was grabbing my boobs, trying a modified bearhug. I was holding out okay but then he got a solid grip on the middle of my top, yanking down and ripping it beyond repair as my oily breasts spilled free! My top was now just some shredded strings tangled around my waist, and my g-string was also badly stretched out of shape and twisted around. WrestlerGuy had two hands full of my boobs and craftily called a break for re-oiling!
I had to smirk at him calling for the break, knowing that I barely had anything left of my outfit. He took full advantage during the re-oiling, making sure he slowly got his hands all over my ass, thighs and now bare breasts. I retaliated though, spending a lot of time around his rock hard erection, even though it was mostly through his briefs.
We came back together, both worn down and very turned-on, and knew that the winner would be decided soon. I worked into a good position eventually, facing him and getting him down in front of me, sort-of on all fours. I slid forwards on top of him, taking the opportunity to spank his ass, and trying to get him into a head scissor (similar to the head scissor finish I pulled off in one of the earlier blog entries).
I nearly had the scissor in place, but then WrestlerGuy played dirty! He stretched his hand up through my scissor and managed to grab a handful of the back of my g-string! Through the sound of me squealing “Hey! No!!” (apologies to the neighbours), he yanked my g-string and the remains of my top down my ass and eventually down off my ankles!
Suddenly I was completely naked, and as I desperately tried to save my outfit I forgot entirely about going for the scissor hold. WrestlerGuy tipped me onto my back in the process and things went from back to worse, as he slid forwards into a reverse facesit! He had his partially-covered ass on my face, and his hands on my bare breasts as he held me down for the three-count and the victory!
Whoa, I didn’t see that coming at all, and things went from very good to very bad in the blink of an eye! It was a dirty move from WrestlerGuy, but one that I have to admit was within our rules. To prove again what a good sport I am I’ve include a sequence of screen caps with my near-scissor and his strip move and reversal. So close to the win, but yet so far!
Finishing the match being stripped completely naked and taking a reverse facesit wasn’t exactly my plan, and WrestlerGuy now has the bragging rights – until next time!
We’ve been back and forth the last couple of matches, with neither of us able to work up a real winning streak, so obviously this is going to have to change and I’m going to have to start piling on some wins! The last match ended pretty badly for me, having to submit with a faceful of WrestlerGuy’s crotch, and my oily ass in the air getting spanked and groped – not exactly my finest moment…
History doesn’t play much of a part when it comes to mixed oil wrestling however, and I was determined to set things right and get back into the ‘W’ column on Sunday night. We went away from the submissions style we’d been using for the last couple of outings, and back to an erotic-pin based style. Basically in order to win, we would have to either pin our opponent via facesit, or I could also win by getting his shoulders down and my oily breasts in his face for a three count.
Outfit-wise we recycled WrestlerGuy’s grey briefs from the last match, and I went with a tiny red g-string and a strappy white top (trimmed with scissors so that it only covered the absolute essentials!).
As usual we left the match to late in the evening, with plenty of lead up and a long slow session of oiling each other up. We were both very slippery and both very excited by the time we got to the match, and to top it off we “reminded” ourselves what each of the winning options were, slowly demonstrating them on each other so everything was clear (not just to get wildly turned on, obviously!).
The match started on our knees and we quickly had a grip on each other’s oily ass as we looked for a takedown. Eventually we were down and slithering over one another, looking for opportunities to attack. There was plenty of grabbing and spanking and a number of pin attempts as we rolled around, but with all the oil it’s obviously pretty hard to keep your opponent in one place without them wriggling free!
We were both having a great time, with our outfits hanging in there (sort of), and stopped at about the 15 minute mark to re-oil one another and drag things out even more (and maybe to make it a little more erotic!). We were back into it and trying to pin each other again, with oil flicking everywhere. Both of us were starting to wear down, so the pins were getting closer to the three count.
Eventually the tension was getting out of hand and WrestlerGuy went for my top, shredding it completely! I have to admit that’s a bit of a turn-on, but as my top came away I was first to focus back on the job! He tumbled back with the momentum and was awkwardly positioned, half off the mattress. I took the opportunity to attack and slithered on top of him, shoving my oily boobs right in his face as I pushed his shoulders down against the floor. He still had bits of my shredded top in his hands as I finished off the pin, taking the huge win while he was forced to take a big faceful of my bare breasts ;-)
As usual, there’s a screen capture above showing my moment of glory, and WrestlerGuy’s winning streak has been stopped at one!
Losing my top, mid-match!
Normal service was resumed in our last encounter, with me taking control and finishing the match with a very skilled reverse headscissor. I still remember the feel of WrestlerGuy tapping out on my leg as he ran out of options ;-) If that’s not enough I have the whole thing recorded and a nice screen capture up on the blog.
We were wanting to get another match in before Christmas if possible, then when the ominous date of Friday the 13th popped up on the calendar it seemed only fitting! Outfits were organised the night before, with my traditional pink g-string/white strappy top ensemble surviving unscathed (well, sorta) from our previous match so that’s what I went with. I chose grey briefs for WrestlerGuy and after a quick oil check (there was plenty!), we were ready to go at it the following night.
On the Friday we went out for dinner, but we both knew what was on the cards right after! We split a bottle of wine (then another one) and quietly discussed the rules we were going to use. We both enjoyed the submissions match from last time, so thought we’d give that another shot. There’s an overtone of not wanting to hurt each other, but the person has to be genuinely trapped and forced to submit – not easy when we’re coated in baby oil!
The taxi ride back was a little impatient, but at least we already had things set up and ready to go. Retiring to our different “dressing rooms” (him in the bedroom, me in the bathroom) we got ready and suited up in our wrestling attire. We met in the wrestling room and got straight down to oiling each other up. Plenty of slippery fluid was coating us and we made sure every inch of skin was covered, before facing off on our knees. My top was see-through from the oil and a little damaged from the last match, but hanging in there!
The start of the match went more or less as expected, with lots of oily rubbing and groping as we worked towards some submission attempts. There were some attempts to strip each other, and my nipples were regularly escaping from my top (new outfit next time!). I tried to use that fact to my advantage and went for a couple of oily breast smothers, but was unable to keep him under control. It was looking bad for me at one point, when WrestlerGuy had me trapped on the edge on the mat from behind. He had a combo rear naked choke/breast grab going on, but with my barely-covered ass rubbing against his crotch it was very hard for him to concentrate, and with some persuasion I was eventually able to wriggle free ;-)
We were around 20 minutes into the match and I was starting to get on top (literally and figuratively). I was inching up his body, facing his legs and working towards a reverse facesit, planning on adding a combo hold. He had his hands all over my oily ass, trying to hold me off, but I had all the momentum. I continued to back up, getting my ass very close to WrestlerGuy’s face when he pulled a dastardly move, swinging his legs up and hooking them behind my shoulders and neck! He dragged me down on top of him, into a 69-position, and was able to lock in a figure-four headscissor!
WrestleGuy hooked his right ankle behind his left knee and was pulling my face firmly into his crotch! To add to the humiliating position, my oily ass was in the air on show in front of his face, and I was helpless! He rubbed and groped at my ass and crotch, spanked me and repeatedly pulled my g-string down, and all I could do was struggle helplessly. After an extended period I knew I was done-for and slowly, reluctantly tapped out on his hip, giving WrestleGuy the match in embarrassing fashion and a a large measure of revenge to him, boo!
To prove I’m a very good sport, I’ve included the screen capture above. Trapped with a faceful of crotch with my opponent getting a handful of my ass! There will be consequences and repercussions next time around!
We changed up our rules slightly for this one, and instead of focussing on facesit pins, this match was going to be submissions only. We’ve done a couple of these before, and the key is not getting too carried away, and remembering that neither of us is really trying to hurt the other (though it has to be a genuine submission, not some play-acted hold where one of us just “pretends” to be trapped). In addition, we agreed on a liberal coating of baby oil to keep things slippery and sexy, as well as draw out the match by making it very hard to keep a submission hold in place.As usual there was a long build-up period, though when it came time to the applying the oil we both knew that more oil on our opponent would be a disadvantage, making it harder to submit them. WrestlerGuy only oiled me a little, then I reciprocated, going light on him, until we both insisted in the interest of fairness to make sure we were both covered. We ended up in an embrace, with me holding an upturned body of oil above us, letting the warm fluid cascade down into my cleavage and his chest, smushing our bodies together while it gushed everywhere. Suffice to say we were probably more oily than ever by the time the match started!
We started straight away, and I was grabbing his ass a lot given his skimpy outfit, and he responded in kind. There were a lot of attempts to shove our opponent’s thong down towards their knees, but they were only temporarily successful. There were various headlock and “choke” attempts, but with all the oil neither of us was able to get much of a hold on for long. My top was under a lot of pressure early, and pretty soon WrestlerGuy got a good grip of it and tore it off me completely (I’ve got to start buying less flimsy tops)! I was doomed to wrestle the remainder of the match in just a tiny pink g-string, but had to try to stay focussed (as did my somewhat distracted opponent!).
Later in the match I got WrestlerGuy down and went for a tight breast smother, but after a couple of minutes in varying positions with me rubbing my oily boobs all over his face it was clearly not going to force a submission ;-) Around the 20 minute mark we started to get closer to a submission, with both of us wearing down from the intense battle. There we some scissor attempts from me, some headlocks from him, and multiple facesit attempts, but we were each able to wriggle out before getting trapped too badly.
Breathing hard, it was almost 30 minutes into the match when I trapped him in a very tough position. He was face-down on the mattress and I was on top of his back in a head-to-toe position. I shoved his thong down past his knees and delivered a spanking, able to distract him for long enough to get my thighs either side of his head. He groaned and protested, but got my ankles locked and squeezed my thighs hard onto his head! He held out for a long while, but I kept up the squeeze (and the spanking) and eventually I let out a loud “yessss!” as I felt him tapping out weakly on my right thigh, giving me the big win!!
Check out the screen capture above, with WrestleGuy caught tapping out, preserved forever for posterity, as well as my ass glistening with oil ;-)
The correct order of things has been restored!
It had been a long while since our last match and I had worked up a nice little winning streak ;-) A faceful of my crotch and a faceful of my ass was all that WrestlerGuy had to show for our two blog matches so far, and I’d been reminding him at every opportunity!
We were back in action on Friday night (Friday the 13th!), following a stop at the nearby shopping centre to pick up outfits, baby oil and a couple of bottles of champagne. WrestlerGuy went for tight grey undershorts, and when I was unable to buy my traditional style I ended up with a sheer lace red top and match red “cheeky” booty shorts. It’s a little more than I usually wear for our matches but it was a cute outfit :-)
We got suited up early and strutted about the house like that for a while, building the tension and trash talking one another. Once we were suitably innebriated and the tension had been building for some time we headed off to the wrestling room. There was a long oiling-up period (we learned our lesson from the last match, where we were left with less oil that we’d have liked!) and a small champagne spill, but we soldiered on like true warriors!
After a lot of hands-on oiling we were ready to go at it. The basic rule for this match is that the winner could only be decided by facesit pin, especially as WrestlerGuy wanted some revenge for the last two matches. There was a lot of groping and stroking early as we tried to “feel each other out”, slipping and sliding into different positions. My top was a little loose and kept riding up around my neck, until it took too much damage and my opponent yanked it off over my head, leaving me topless and having to continue the match that way!
We had a break for a re-oiling, catching our breath with WrestlerGuy very anxious to apply oil to my bare breasts, making sure he didn’t miss a spot! We were back into the action quickly though, both going for each other’s attire, but unable to strip our opponent. I did get him down at about the twenty minute mark, applying an oily breast-smother and getting my erect nipples between his lips, but with a “facesit pins only” match I wasn’t able to finish him off!
Unfortunately for me, the oily-boobs-to-the-face trick backfired and he grabbed my ass with both hands, eventually able to roll us over, so I was on my back with him on top. He yanked my shorts down to my knees as he clamboured up my body and I knew I was in serious trouble! Eventually my arms were pinned above my head and before I knew it I was taking a faceful of his crotch! I stuggled underneath him for several seconds, but he was eventually able to finish the slow three-count, much to my chagrin! He stayed on top revelling for quite a while, and threw a muscle pose for the camera (see the screen capture). He’s just booked himself an ass-whuppin’ in the rematch, grrr!