Bikini Strip Facesit Match: Sunny Soule vs. Esther Gates (D)

[Dubski]

Sunny Soule had bent Esther in the Sunny Side Up, her own flexible body sinking nearly the entire way down to the sandy floor below them as she really cranked on that hold tight. She knew with the angle she was at, Gates wouldn't be able to resist for too long. And sure enough, she felt the tapping on her hand. The referee sounded for the bell and Sunny released the hold and immediately sat up, a bright smile on her face as she preened happily at the audience. "That could have been like, so much easier babe!" said Soule, looking down at Esther and patting her hip.

Then, the Breezy Blonde would roll back into a standing position, holding her arms up. "So you know what's left!" said Sunny with a big grin. The grin would then fall after a moment. "...Seriously though, do you know? I don't remember," admitted Sunny, looking thoughtful in her nude form as she considered the rules for this match. She was sure the referee would let her know, if Esther didn't first.

[HotWheels]

Just when it felt like Esther's ribs were going to pop out of her torso, or her breasts off her chest, or her leg off her hip, or her head off her neck (she was not sure what part felt worse or would break first), Sunny let her go. Esther, listless, flopped onto the blonde's back and rolled off into the sand to ache in peace. Damn, that had hurt, and Esther felt like she had to shove all of her parts back in place as she writhed. And still her body was aroused despite the torture of that hold, with her nipples trying to dig into the sand. Stupid body.

If the hold had done anything, it had awoken her from her ecstatic haze, but only because it had hurt her so badly. Being more awake also meant that she was completely aware that she had just lost a match in the nude. Nope, nope, she shouldn't think about that. And definitely how that kind of thing might give her a reputation and that she was clearly into it if any cameras had taken note and-

Wait. Technically, she hadn't lost yet, right? And by the sound of it, Sunny had forgotten what the match entailed. Shit, Esther had forgotten what the match entailed, too. She briefly eyed the curves of Sunny's hips as she pushed up onto her side, but she quickly tried to look away to not be obvious. "What else is there?", she asked, innocently. "You already made me into a banana."

[Dubski]

Sunny continued to ponder what the finish could have to be... the flighty blonde staring up at the sky, furrowing her brow as Esther replied to her. Her answer wasn't nearly as helpful as Soule would have wanted. The referee, after enough time of this and wanting it to get going still, cleared her throat and said, "Facesit."

Soule's eyes went wide with surprise as she smiled broadly. "Oooooh that's right. I got to sit on her face. Thaaaaanks referee babe," said Sunny, patting the ref on her shoulder as she went towards Esther, looking down at her. "Buuut I don't know how I made you a banana," said the Breezy Blonde, putting her foot on the side of Gates and then pushing her right over onto her back as she kept that foot down on her toned midsection. "I think I can make you, like, a banana split though."

And with that, Sunny leaped into the air and then came down, landing upon Esther's face in a perfect split. Her long, shapely legs split to both sides as her hands pressed into the sand in front of her as she leaned forward, preening happily as she began to wriggle her bare snatch into the face of her downed opponent. Then, she would lean back, resting both hands on the large, luscious breasts of her lavender-haired opponent and gave them both a squeeze, striking a sultry pose atop her opponent, looking to put a close to this match up!

[HotWheels]

Betrayed by the referee. The Aster supposed it was not exactly betrayal, just doing her job, but in her state of sore exhaustion, everything felt like betrayal. She gave the official a pouty look, but she was not given the time to let it linger for long. Before she could think about anything resembling rolling away to her freedom (or at least making it slightly more inconvenient for Sunny to seal the victory), the beautiful blonde shoved her over with a foot and left Esther looking up the length of her in all her naked glory. The Southerner reached for the foot pressed into her midsection and tugged at it and at the calf attached to it, but she didn't have it in her anymore to try hard enough to move it.

Looking up at Sunny, however, Esther just thought this had made for the strangest experience ever. Maybe that was on her. In near any other situation, the come-ons of someone with a quarter of Sunny's good looks and vigor would have had her breaking her neck to reciprocate. Hell, just looking up at her in that dominant position got Esther's blood boiling all over again. She figured it was because she came here to make the wrestling thing her focus and the other (sexy) things the other things because of her parents' reputation in this field. But LAW kind of threw the delineation between the two out the window when they scheduled a "bikini strip facesit" match, didn't they?

She tried to process that and Sunny's words about a banana split all in one, and she didn't really get that far with the banana split thing. Her grip on the woman's leg tightened slightly from anticipation when she couldn't figure it out. "What's that supposed to me- AH- MMPH!"

Esther had experienced her share of sexual antics in her young adulthood, but having someone land on her face in the splits was not among those antics. It was both a physical jolt when she landed and a shock, and a pair of lavender eyes stared at up the length of Sunny's body in disbelief. Okay. That was hot. Esther didn't do anything but gaze at her looming form for what felt like forever before the blonde once again took a handful of her breasts and made Esther whine into her crotch. She at first reached to pull at the hands working her breasts, but they ended up gripping at Sunny's thighs instead. The breast grab felt good, but it had her legs writhing.

Okay, it might have been her arousal-crazed body talking, but what was the point in not making a little fun out of this at the end? It might even shock the blonde.

With the most innocent look she could conjure and the most subtlety to keep her action from the sight of cameras and crowd, Esther placed a solid, wet peck between Sunny's thighs.

[Dubski]

Sunny Soule had jumped in the air and came down in a split, settled entirely on Esther's face as she reached back, groping those beautiful breasts of her opponent. The display was incredibly hot, and Sunny was fully aware of it as she leaned back, feeling the grip of Gates' hands on her toned thighs and giggled happily. And then, she felt a kiss upon her love box from Esther, making Sunny's eyes shoot open wide with glee. That jolt of wetness between her split legs felt incredible, even as a small teaser. "Oh! Babe... If we're looking to get down like that..." said Sunny, letting her words linger as she slide one of her hands back as her body stretched and leaned, showing off more of that flexibility as her fingers slipped and danced their way down to Esther's sex.

And then, she slipped two fingers inside as her body arched, starting to pump Gates' inner folds. She figured she could give Esther a bit of a reward too, provided Esther was looking to go a bit further on her end. She knew that Esther wanted it by this point. Her body certainly betrayed any hard-to-get act she was providing her throughout the match. And Soule was more than good enough at pleasing a woman to melt away any of that resistance yet. Sunny's hips began moving and grinding against Esther's mouth, eager for more oral action from her no doubt now defeated opponent as well. She let out soft moans as her body was stretched over Esther Gate's, which was no doubt a delightfully erotic showing for the crowd.

[HotWheels]

Esther was right and ready to maybe propose they take this somewhere. Locker room, showers, apartment, whatever. If she could have moved her lips or jaw more than muttering, she probably would have gotten it out a little faster. But she had to try and shift her head out from underneath Sunny's sweet crotch to speak first, and she rested her chin on the other woman's pelvis to say what she wanted to say. "We can call it even if you meet me and kiss all the- ohhhwhoaaaakay you'realreadytherethatworks."

The words turned into more generic moaning sounds as Sunny took the cue to plug herself right in. About ten seconds from losing her mind anyway, Esther had to close her eyes to avoid looking like she came straight out of an erotic anime. She had to exhale to avoid making all sorts of noises, letting warm air pour over Sunny's crotch, but right about the time she grasped her own composure again, the blonde worked her crotch back fully over Esther's face, leaving her a pair of lavender eyes and a spurt of lavender hair that had long sense worked its way free of its knots and loosened its braids.

It maybe should have been a humiliating position to be in after losing a wrestling match, buried beneath the victor like this, but Esther had just enough of her brain still attached to logic to understand that she was so turned on by the whole experience that she no longer cared. Not a good habit to get into, but as Sunny rubbed against her face, leaving Esther flush with their intermixed warmth, she let it happen for several seconds before she reciprocated with some signs of her experience in this, uh, predicament. That concentration did not last long, however, as the long-since-aroused Southerner's lower half started to tense, from her core down to her thighs, at the work of Sunny's finger. Muffled moans quickly turned to muffled gasps, and her whole body shivered.

[Dubski]

Sunny trilled gleefully as she felt the gasping of Esther against her crotch before whining out loud. "Ooooooh... You're loving this baby...!" yelled out Soule, giggling in erotic bliss, her hips moving more urgently. This only encouraged her to continue finger blasting Esther, feeling the wetness on her fingers, knowing she was close to a climax already. Sunny didn't need to work too much harder. She began to pant more, a big smile on her face. Her body arched over top of Gates' even more as she felt Esther's mouth upon her mound once more.

"Yesssss... Babe, just like that!" exclaimed the Breezy Blonde, pumping her fingers even faster and deeper inside Esther, her slim body quaking over top of her opponent. Sunny's face scrunched in sexual joy until finally her slim body rocked as she came, releasing her juices into Esther's mouth, plastering her face with her girly cream as she rode her opponent's face. And then, finally, Sunny's body fell back on top of Esther's as her legs slowly slid from a full on split back into place, with both of her thighs resting to both sides of Esther's head, while the Hawaiian's head rested back on Gates' thigh.

And she let out a long, satisfied sigh and said, "You play, like, way too hard to get... but it was soooo worth it." A big cheeky smile rested on Sunny's face as she continued to lay over top of Esther, the referee declaring Sunny the winner in this match up.

[HotWheels]

Esther's body thundered for several seconds, leaving her a passive participant in the part of the exchange where she was supposed to be giving Sunny a good licking, but the blonde could likely forgive her. As the warmth spread and settled, so did Esther, letting go with a big sigh once the event had passed. Okay, that felt really good. It did have her wiped after all that build-up and the exhaustion from the match, though. It she was not nearly wiped enough to miss that Sunny hadn't missed a beat in the meanwhile, and Esther, hands still resting on the beach beauty's thighs (which she had probably started squeezing really hard there for a second: oops), returned the favor.

And there went Sunny in the next few moments. Esther quickly got a taste, and far too courteous to let Sunny do anything but ride it out (because when the people on bottom tried to push to far, it always ended up feeling awkward, in Esther's experience), she let the woman rub all up and down her face with her everything and moaned her way through it until the blonde had slumped onto Esther like a naked recliner. When the splits ended and she was left just staring at the sun from between Sunny's thighs, she took a few good breaths of her own.

Okay, sure, she had lost. It sucked. She was sure that part would bother her a hell of a lot more later. But right now, she felt pretty good. And the crowd (oh shit, the crowd, yep they were still there) sounded...entertained. That was a victory, right? Sure.

Plus, despite the circumstances, Esther had taken a shine to this woman. An odd one, yes, and quite a bit different from the more intense Southerner now lying beneath her. But as the persistent woman declared that it had all been worth it, Esther broke into delirious laughter. "Somehow, I knew you were gonna say that."

Winner by submission and facesit follow-up, Sunny Soule!