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Sue's opponent, Simone entered the room first. She was stunning in her tight, blue spandex shorts and matching top. She was about 5' 6" and a muscular 160 pounds, with brown skin and curly hair. Despite having a very pretty face, her solid, athletic build made it clear that she would be able to hold her own during the match. It was impossible for me to take my eyes off of her, especially knowing she was there to do battle with my wife in a best of three falls wrestling match.

My wife, Sue, walked in next. Dressed in black spandex shorts with a matching black top, she was sightly taller at 5' 8" and weighed in at about 165. Her brown, shoulder length hair was pulled into a ponytail. With broad shoulders and muscular arms and legs she looked like a woman built for combat. As the two women sized each other up I seriously doubted if either one understood how erotic and stimulating this whole scene was for me. The thought of these two sexy, strong women tangled up and wrestling as they tried to force the other to submit was enough to have me shaking with excitement and anticipation.

Sharon, a local MMA instructor had agreed to referee the match to count during pins and make sure things didn't get out of control. She called the two women to the center of the mats. She went over the rules with both contestants. No hair pulling, punching, kicking or choking. Each fall would be won with a submission or a pin to the count of ten. If either woman submitted the other was to release the hold immediately. I was reminded that I was only there as a spectator and no cheering or assisting between rounds would be allowed.

Once she was finished, each woman went back to their side of the mat and waited for the signal to begin. I had never been so nervous in my life. Sharon signaled and the two women, hands raised and bent slightly forward at the waist, moved warily towards each other, both nervous and trying not to laugh.

They suddenly lunged at each other and Sue, using her slight height advantage, caught Simone in a headlock. As Simone tried to escape Sue tightened the hold and flexed her biceps to increase the pressure. Her amazing biceps bulged as she continued to tighten her vise like grip on her opponents head. Simone, desperate to escape, grabbed Sue's right leg and lifted, sending both women crashing to the ground. Sue maintained the headlock but Simone had landed on top of her and was able to free herself. She now sat on top of Sue, straddling her and holding her wrists. She leaned forward, forcing Sue's arms over her head and to the ground and her breasts were now covering Sue's face, as Sharon began counting. At the count of six Sue twisted to her left, freeing her hands and she quickly shoved Simone off of her and to the side. Both women scrambled to their feet and were again facing each other.

All nervousness and giggling were gone now, replaced with labored breathing and concentration as the combatants circled one another looking for an opening. They both had felt enough of their opponents strength to know this wasn't going to be easy. Sue again went for the headlock but this time Simone escaped and quickly move behind Sue, catching her in a full nelson. Sue screamed in pain as Simone leaned back, lifting Sue off of her bare feet and letting her hang in the air. Sue screamed again and from my angle it looked as if her shoulder blades were practically touching from all the pressure as Simone used all of her substantial strength to tighten the hold. Sharon immediately asked Sue if she wanted to submit but Sue said no and continued to struggle as Simone applied more pressure.

I thought my heart would jump out of my chest as I watched another woman dominate and control my wife. Sue dropped to her knees but this only gave Simone more leverage to tighten the hold and I was afraid Sue's shoulders would come out of their sockets. Simone continued to arch her back and relentlessly squeezed the will out of Sue with each constriction. Finally, with her ponytail out and her hair hanging down in front of her face, which was twisted with the pain being imposed on her, Sue surrendered and Simone released the hold as Sue, sweating and defeated, crumpled face first to the mat. Simone looked over and smiled at me as she made her way back to her side of the mat to begin the rest period. I felt guilty at the brief thoughts that ran thru my head at the sight of Simone's smile.

Sue got to her feet and walked to her side of the mat, rolling and flexing her shoulders and not bothering to tie her hair back again. As I watched the two women, in their tight, sexy outfits, skin glistening with sweat and staring across at each other, I was so turned on that my erection was becoming slightly painful. I had fantasized about this day for years and watching these two go after each other was better than I had ever imagined. After checking with both women Sharon signaled for the start of round two.

Once again they moved slowly towards each other, their competitiveness creating a palpable tension as both girls faces were masks of determination. Suddenly, Simone lunged forward and got Sue in a bear hug, with Sue only able to keep her right arm free. Simone let out a groan as she squeezed with everything she had, Sue's face became a crimson mask of pain as she tried desperately to draw a breath while her ribs were being crushed by Simone's powerful arms. I was afraid my wife's ribs were going to break as the grip got tighter and tighter. Finally, in desperation, Sue used the palm of her free hand and began pushing backwards on Simone's chin. Simone groaned and screamed as she tried desperately to maintain the hold despite my wife using her powerful right arm to bend Simone's head backwards. Finally, she released the hold and spun away to relieve the pressure from Sue's defensive move.

Hoping to maintain her dominance before Sue could recover, Simone quickly came towards Sue, who was still trying to catch her breath. Sue bent slightly at the knees, jammed her right palm into Simone's crotch, put left hand under her attackers chin and used Simone's own momentum to lift and flip her, causing Simone to land on her back with a heavy thud. Sue immediately pounced, landing her ass squarely on Simone's breasts and a knee on each side of her face. Simone laid there, momentarily stunned and out of breath. Sharon began counting and was up to five before Simone began threshing wildly, attempting to buck Sue off and avoid a pin. Sue reached back with her right arm and caught Simone's left leg and immediately pulled it in front of her chest and leaned all the way forward, her face just inches from the ground. As Sharon finished the count to ten I involuntarily gasped at the sight in front of me. Simone's muscular leg being pulled tight, her shorts pulled up into the crack of her ass while my own wife's voluptuous ass strained against the confines of her shorts and the grunting and moaning of the two women was almost more than I could stand. At ten, Sue immediately released Simone's leg and rolled off of her vanquished opponent. Sue stood up and brushed her hair back as she looked over and gave me a wink and a smile. If she had walked over and so much as breathed on me at that point I would have had my first premature orgasm since I was a teenager.

Simone, on the other hand, rolled over on her stomach and pounded the mat angrily with her palm. She knew she had physically dominated the fall with her bear hug and that she was within a few seconds of winning the fall and the match. When she had originally agreed to this she had done so not thinking she would care about the outcome since this was being done only so another woman could fulfill a fantasy for her husband. She had viewed her part in this as just a role player but as soon as she had put on her outfit and then stood on the mat staring across at Sue she had started to feel differently about the match. Now, after two falls she was all in on winning and was furious at her self for getting caught by surprise and giving up the second fall.

Mentally and physically, the stage was set for a tremendous third fall. Each woman toweled off the sweat, adjusted their shorts and tops and looked across at each other with a steely, tense resolve. I was in heaven as I took all of this in. I knew I would never forget this as long as I lived. Sharon nodded at each woman and signaled them to begin. What followed was a war of physicality, spirit and determination beyond anything I had ever seen. With every second of this epic battle I was reminded of why I had spent over 20 years of my life loving Sue like I had never loved anyone before. She was giving me my ultimate fantasy, not because she had to but because she wanted to. And this meant more to me than I could ever explain. And whether she won or lost, I knew I could never repay the gift that was being delivered right before my very eyes.

Although both women stayed within the rules it was obvious both were desperately trying to win. Neither seemed interested in a pin as both repeatedly tried to gain an advantage that would lead to a submission. Both women were covered in sweat and the room was filled with sounds of grunting and heavy breathing as the increasingly physical battle waged on. When the ladies had first agreed to the match and the rules I had greedily hoped they would choose to wrestle topless or nude but as I watched this glorious spectacle of eroticism unfold I couldn't imagine anything making it more stimulating to me than what it already was.

Although these ladies were obviously used to rigid exercise routines this was far beyond anything they had ever experienced at a gym. Watching this lifelong fantasy of mine play out in front of me had caused me to lose all track of time and anything else around me. This was easily the most amazing thing I had ever seen in my life.

Simone eventually managed to get Sue around the waist in a leg scissor and was squeezing the breath out of her as she poured every ounce of muscle from her powerful legs into the hold. Sue was crying out in pain and having difficulty breathing as she writhed on the ground. She managed to roll up onto her knees and slowly stand up, still suffering from the punishing vise formed by Simone's well toned and shapely legs. Sue slowly worked her right arm between her rib cage and Simone's leg and twisted her over, forcing herself out of the hold. Simone was now face down and before she could move Sue leapt down on her like a tiger pouncing on its prey. The force of Sue's landing pushed the air from Simone's lungs and she simultaneously cried out in pain. Sue hooked her left arm under Simone's chin and pulled back on her head, taking control of the action. Maintaining the chin lock, Sue managed to slowly stand into a squatting position with one leg on either side of Simone's body, lifting her upper torso off the ground as Simone's arms hung helplessly by her side with nothing to grab. Taking a deep breath then letting out a grunt of exertion Sue leaned back with everything she had, her right arm now clamped over her left to secure the hold. Simone cried out in agony as her body was arched backwards, causing her breast to look as if they would explode out of her tight top. Exhausted, in agony and with no immediate chance of breaking the hold Simone cried out her surrender after what seemed like an eternity.

Sue slowly and gently lowered her beaten opponent to the ground and stood triumphantly above her vanquished foe, both ladies dripping with sweat and gasping for air. As Simone rolled over Sue extended her hand and helped Simone off of the mat. The two sultry warriors embraced, neither having expected the match to reach the level of intensity and competition that it did. As they hugged I briefly fantasized about Simone coming back to our dressing room and the two women making love to each other. Not because I thought it would happen and certainly not because I needed to be aroused any more than I already was but because I am a typical man and it's just how we think. I smiled quietly at my greedy thoughts as Sue walked towards me. In her tight fitting wrestling suit, wet disheveled hair and moist glistening skin bearing the marks and bruises of combat, she was, at that very instant, the sexiest thing I had ever seen in my life. Just perfect. Absolutely perfect. As we walked hand in hand back to the dressing room, I felt my energy and sex drive at a level I didn't think possible for someone my age. As awesome as the foreplay of watching the match had been, I knew what was next would be even better. And I was also reminded, once again, they I was without a doubt, the luckiest man on earth.

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