Jenn vs Andrew




This is my first attempt at writing a story, however this is actually a very
true story of something that happened 13-14 years ago with my then fiance, now
my wife. It was the very first time we wrestled and i wanted to share. I have
enjoyed many stories on this site and I have for a long time wanted to post
some of my real experiences as well as some of my not so real stories. I hope
you enjoy and if you feel you would like to comment to me about it,
diverdude66@yahoo.com.

Back ground: at the time this occured, I was 30/31 years old, and about 165lbs
and 5'6. Not really over weight, but a solid man that could have used to lose
a few pounds. I was pretty active growing up, involved with organized
football, baseball, soccer and so on. A fairly good athlete and strong for my
size, however I was not actively working out in many years. My wife was 27/28
years old and about 135-140lbs at 5'3. At the time of this story she had
joined a gym, got a personal trainer and wanted to start slimming down for our
up coming marriage. She had lost weight at this point and the work she was
doing with her trainer was showing. Her legs were toned and shapely and she
was well on her way to getting the lbs off that she wanted to. Growing up, she
too was very active, in her words a very good athlete and loved competeing
with the boys, and it was usually the older boys and she did well. She was
also into gymnastics and swimming. My name is Andrew and hers is Jennifer.

On to the events that unfolded...

One evening we were on the floor in a back room of our first home together,
there was very little furniture in this room at the time, we had a spare couch
and not much more so there was a good amount of open space. We were just
playing around, I remember grabbing her hands and pulling her towards me, but
she must have been a little fiesty that night, she put her feet on my chest
and pushed self away, smiling broadly as she did. Still having a grip on her
wrists, I pulled her in again, she pushed away with her legs with ease, this
went on 5-6 times. Thats when it started to get compettive and we both knew
it, you could feel it between us. she had this cocky grin on her face and I
was getting frustrated at how easy she was pushing away from me and I was
gonna show her and i said, its on, (with a smile on my face )we both start to
get to our knees from a sitting position but she made it up to her knees then
feet much quicker than me. I was actually surprised at how quick she is. The
next thing I know she is lungeing herself towards me sending me flying
backwards to my back with her on top but not completly laying on me sort of
half off me and half on me, using her legs spread wide to maintain leverage
over me. If i hadn't mentioned it yet, my wifes legs are very strong, they
build fast and it was the first thing I noticed after she started working out.
So if course, I am immediately trying to turn a little and get off my back but
she just kept riding me, the leverage her legs gave her was making it
impossible for me to get off my back. I am working on and paying attention to
get off my back and she managed to grab my arms at the wrist and never let go.
So here I squirming around the room on my back trying to find that opening to
slip out from under her and we must have covered 7-10 feet of flooring until i
was up against the couch and couldn't keep squirming in that same direction,
attempts to go the other way ended in the same result, I could not get her out
of her dominant position she had me in. The leg strength that she had let her
maintain her advantage with the leverage, I couldn't grab her because she had
a death grip on my wrists. And of course, there is a mental aspect that I
started struggeling with. The male ego saying i am the man, I am bigger than
her, perhaps not by much, but 3 inches and at least 30lbs, how is this
happening?

So, my squirming around the room on the carpet came to an end next to the
couch, she realized it before I did, straddles me and slams her ass down my
chest/belly, and of course knocking a little air out as she did. She pushes my
arms t o the floor adjust and has me pinned under her.

I start pushing up, sort of like bench pressing but she has my wrist, taking
away the natural bench press motion. I would get my arms off the floor 5-6
inches and she would adjust her weight forward, slam my arms down and sit back
on me, We did this several times until I realized there was no way I was
getting her off me that way. Male ego still in play, I am having a hard time
accepting the fact that my finance has me pinned, i relax and we are talking a
little, once I rested for a few and thought I had her distracted I would
through every ounce of energy and strength I could and start raising my arms
up. I think she expected it, my arms came up about 5-6 inches again, and she
would adjust her weight (by the way, she is very large chested, 34DDs) and BAM
my arms were slammed to the floor. She then started telling me, your not
getting up, I win. IF you want up you have to say uncle. I said no way! and
would start struggleing again but all for not. Finally, she told me again, say
uncle , i resisted and said ok you win, you pinned me. She said, say uncle!. I
finally did.

So after the match, I am in shock, she is acting like everything is normal.
So, I said, wow, that surprised me. She said, really? It didn't me. I said
what? she said, I have always felt I could take you. Its not like I wasn't an
athlete, I use to compete against older boys at anything and everything. I
competed with my sisters at everything. So i asked, did you wrestle with your
sisters? She said, yeah. I was the oldest, I ruled the roost at least I did
until they got bigger than me then things changed a little. My jaw must have
hit the floor, I said are you telling me that your sistes even the one that is
110lbs defeated you at one point and you just pinned me? Yes was the answer.
Take that male ego!! So our talk continues, I am still blown away, she is
acting like no big deal. So I ask, what do you think about what happened? she
said, well I thought you were a worthy opponent, but like I said, I always
knew I could take you. WOW, my mind was blown away at this point.

So a few days go by and it is fresh in my memory of what recently happened,
still messing with my male ego. We were in the same room as the first match, I
was laying on my back knees up because my lower back was hurting and this felt
good. She comes over and pins my legs over my head and I am stuck. We were
laughing, and i finally said, ok, you cheated and got me when i was already in
a bad position and I tried to get her off me, but could not. A little bit
later, she was laying on her back doing stretches and out of the blue I went
over and bent her legs up, and made a common joke as I use to then, " i am
pinning your legs over your head like bugs Freaking Bunny" . she was laughing
but then said ok, enough. I said with a smile, no i like you like this. The
next thing I knew she put everything she had in and pushed me back, but It was
one of those movements that caught me off guard and i went flying backwards, I
had been kneeling but my knees were barely on the ground, my weight was
shifted up on her but my legs were still under me, my head cracked against the
floor. I was stunned and dazed. She of course was scared she hurt me. She did,
she hurt my ego again. My head hit pretty hard but it would have been a lot
worse had my legs not been under me. Hel, I am not a flexible person so the
fact that she forced me back like that and had my head hit with my legs under
me is scary. I did take a shot to the head and my back hurt, my legs hurt from
being bent like that in such an un natural way. When I recovered and we were
sitting there, i just looked at her and said wow.. she said are you ok. I said
physically I will be fine, but my ego is definately damaged. she laughed.

So that was the first couple of experiences with me and my wife wrestling
around. We stopped for many reasons at this point. Partly me because I didnt
want to be humilated any more, but also she had knee surgery, then there was
kids coming into the picture and so on, life got in the way. But I will tell
you, the memory of that for me is like it happened yesterday. We didn't start
having any wrestling sessions until 12 years later. I will work on getting
these typed up.