First Date

[Death]

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Chapter 3:

Sid's perspective:
I woke up as early as I normally do. The sun was still not up. Kinda surprised to find that I actually could fall asleep with such a hot girl lying next to me and using me as a pillow. Well, though that would be nothing compared to her sitting on my face. I don't know why I said no, when she asked about sex. Like, what the hell was I thinking? Not on the first date? Does she view me as some weirdo now? Luckily, she was still asleep. So, I got up, washed my face, used the toilet, brushed my teeth, got dressed and decided to make breakfast. She's a surprisingly heavy sleeper. And seeing her sleep, I thought to myself that she looks quite cute.

Let's see, what's in the kitchen. I found the coffee in a cabinet and made a cup. I found milk, flour, cocoa powder, dried yeast, caster sugar and vegetable oil. So, I decided to make chocolate crumpets. I made the prep and had to wait for the yeast to act. While waiting, I had my coffee and listened to music, while ordering replacement for what I just used up. The thought of leaving before she woke up did appear in my mind. Or, rather running away as I was feeling awkward. But, that would be extremely rude. So, I killed that thought and was quite proud of myself for it. I got back to cooking and still had my earphones in, when I felt a pair of soft mounds squeeze into my back and a pair of hands around my waist. I had completely lost track of where I was while cooking. So, in my surprise, I did something absolutely embarassing. I tossed the crumpet that was on the pan, onto the ceiling and screamed like a girl. My face turned red with embarassment and I started apologising, when she just laughed a little and apologised for startling me and hugged me tighter. We had to work a little to get the crumpet off the ceiling, which made cleaning a hassle. After breakfast, we discussed yesterday night and I confessed that I had said no to sex, because of my insecurities and we ended popping that proverbial cherry. It was quite good, but not as good as porn would have me believe. All in all, masturbation is more fun. We had a bath, changed out of our clothes. I had to borrow a set which belonged to her grandfather. A full sleeved shirt and khaki pants that were quite comfortable in a weird way. Quite roomy. She put on a black shiny leggings and a t-shirt.

It was a sunday, so neither of us had any plans.

Lucy: Hey, there's this gym where I used to go to relieve stress. It's an intergender wrestling gym. I have a match with a guy today. Wanna come with and watch? If you are up for it, I can set you up for a match too!

Me: I am fine with coming along, but, I don't wanna fight.

Lucy: You don't really have to fight. Lot's of people just go there to get beaten up or... beat someone up.

Me: Nah! I am good.

Lucy: Alright suite yourself. We leave in an hour. Wanna play Soul Calibur until then?

Me: I'd love to.

Lucy: Alright. Get ready to get your ass handed to you in gaming as well.

I did consider losing on purpose in the beginning, but, that did not sit right with me. It felt dishonest. So, I stopped pretending and I won. Mercilessly. She did not win a single match. Maybe she was taking it easy on me because I have never seen anyone lose that bad in a PvP match. Even my nephew who got introduced to gaming for the first time last week won atleast once.
Anyway, she seemed a little sad at the time. So, I tried my best to make it up to her and offered to take her out to Keens Steakhouse. I know getting a reservation there is usually difficult, but, I know the manager. Luckily that cheered her up and we drove to the gym, found a parking spot and she got me a pass to enter. Apparently, it is invitations only. Since she's already a member, I'll get myself registered today.

Once we entered, she lead me to the changing rooms. I waited outside for a bit and she came back out in a second, dressed in a white blouse and black booty shorts. As soon as she came out, we ran into one of her aquaintances.

Her: Hey! Lucy! How are you? You didn't show up last week. Hey, is this your new boytoy? You always said you wouldn't have a boytoy. You little minx! Lend him out to me too some time too. Let me have some fun with him too. I met a guy two days ago. He's my neighbour. He's kinda cute. I am thinking of asking him on a date some day. But, for now, I have him locked up in a chastity cage . He's here today.

Damn this girl is a wild one. She doesn't stop talking or let anyone else get in a word. She's annoying.

Lucy: Hey Soph! Meet my *BOYFRIEND* Sid. Sid, this is Sophie. She's a friend from here. She's a bit of a sadist and an airhead.

Me: Hello. Nice to meet you.

Sophie: Ah! Sorry about the boytoy thing. It's kinda my deal. Anyway, let's meet in the ring!

Me: Oh. No. I am not participating tonight. Just accompanying Lucy.

Sophie: Oh. That's a shame. I really wanted to test you out.

After the awkward so called "pleasantries", we walked off to the seating area of the gym where there was a large ring like the ones shown on boxing shows, just larger. Or, maybe the real deal is larger than seen on TV. I sat in the first row. The first match of the night began.

Lucy entered from the right and a slightly larger, extremely well built guy entered from the left. The referee checked on both the contestants and gave the signal to begin.

I was starting to get nervous if she'd get hurt.

My worries were unfounded. She was on him the moment the bell rang. She did a front flip and wrapped her legs around his neck, and started squeezing. She was hanging upside down, while he slowly came down. Still trapped between her legs. In less than a minute, the bell was rung to signal he was out. I thought the match ended. But, turns out, the first to get 10 submissions or knockouts wins. So Lucy just got her first point and she doesn't need to let him go at all. She just needs to give him a second to breathe. The crowd went up in cheers. The whole stadium was alive.

Lucy: Oh, you're up! Good.

She pulled his head between her legs so his nose was firmly planted in her crotch and she started squeezing his head between her legs. She was laying on his left arm and was holding his right with her left. She reached down with her right, grabbed his balls and started twisting. I was in the audience and still could feel his pain. The envy I felt that another guy was so close to my new girlfriend soon evaporated. I now felt only pity for the poor guy. That sentiment was reflected in most of the audience whose face twisted in sympathy. However, there were a lot of people either biting their lips or cheering excitedly for that instant. He struggled a bit and his muffled screams could be heard in the audience. After a few seconds, the bell rung and she let him go.

He jerked awake while she was sitting on his chest. The moment he woke up, she scooted back and put her ass on his neck. They struggled a bit and somehow, he managed to lock her torso between his legs. He seemed to be happy, much to the dismay of most of the crowd. But, that only lasted a second when she grabbed on to his balls and squeezed. His scream rang out in the stadium and he loosened his hold while trying to protect his crotch. She just climbed on top of him, moved his hands out of the way while kneeling on his chest and whispered something in his ear and gave his cheek a kiss. I could see him nodding his head and the next moment, she pulled his head into her bosom and started squeezing his torso. He held his own for longer than I did last night in that position, so, hats off to him. But, he tapped out soon after. A lot of people from the audience were starting to get as jealous as I was.

After that, she dragged him to one of the corners by his hair and he followed without any protests. She put him in the corner, got on top of the corner and sat on his throat pinning him to the corner. She then started gyrating her hips and blowing kisses to the audience. A few seconds later, he was tapping out. The audience was going crazy. Hooting and jeers all around.

But, instead of letting him go, she just lifted herself off the top rope, pulled his head between her legs and did a scissor throw onto the floor. Then she sat on his face, wiggled her butt, stretched out her legs, put her hands behind her as supports and sat in a frontal facesit until he was trying to turn his head. She then sat up straight, pulled his head into her crotch, folded her legs behind her head and started to play with her nipples and touch her crotch, made eye contact with me with her sweet smile, blew me a kiss and showed me a hear symbol, right before he tapped. The cheers grew louder as the crowd started growing wilder.

Before he could recover, she turned around, pulled her cheeks apart and sat on his face with the soles of her feet holding his head in place and her hands pinning his hands. He was in that position for a few seconds before he tapped.

She pulled his head up and switched to a reverse headscissor. She pinned his hands with hers and soon he was tapping with his feet.

She stood up, pulled him up, dragged him to the edge of the ring, put his head on the lower rope, crossed the rope and sat on his head. It did not take him more than a second to tap.

She then got back in, kicked him in the face before he could recover. Repositioned him so he was near the ropes and with the ropes as support, she stood on his throat, putting all her weight on her left leg while doing some showboating. He was tapping out soon. The crowd seemed to love this.

She then went to his legs in an exaggerated cat walk, bent down and picked up his legs, put her right leg on his crotch and started pulling at his feet. He tapped out without even trying to defend himself this time.

The bell was rung and the referee declared the match over and declared Lucy the winner.

Lucy jumped out of the ring and came running over to me which kinda made me panic for a second as she's taller than me. I braced for impact and was soon lifting a girl taller than me who had her legs wrapped around me and was kissing me passionately to the dismay of a lot of people in the audience, both male and female.

Lucy: How was the match?

Me: It was pretty exciting. What were talking during the match?

Lucy: Awww. Were you getting jealous?

Me: A bit. Sorry.

Lucy: I was asking him if he was Sophie's new victim. Turns out he was. His release from chastity was dependent on today's win. Poor guy.

Me: Ouch!

Meanwhile Sophie came upto us in a black lingerie, strategically covering a bit of her crotch and her nipples and riding up her back side. In a moment of weakness, I admit, I wanted her to sit on me.

Sophie: Hey! Lucy! Nice match. Sadly for Jack, you won. Hey, Sid, I challenge you to a match. You can't just come here to watch your girlfriend fight! Come on! Or are you too scared to enter the ring(in an annoying tone)?

As if I'd fall for that shitty provocation. But, disappointingly, Lucy did.

Lucy: You know what? He'll accept the challenge! Show you he's different from your little boytoy.

Me: Uhh. Hey, Luc.., What the hell are you saying?

Lucy: It's alright. It's ok even if you lose. I'll still love you. Go have fun!

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To be continued Later.

The new character "Sophie" is the one introduced in the story : [Only Registered Users Can See LinksClick Here To Register]

Chapter 3:

Sid's perspective:
I woke up as early as I normally do. The sun was still not up. Kinda surprised to find that I actually could fall asleep with such a hot girl lying next to me and using me as a pillow. Well, though that would be nothing compared to her sitting on my face. I don't know why I said no, when she asked about sex. Like, what the hell was I thinking? Not on the first date? Does she view me as some weirdo now? Luckily, she was still asleep. So, I got up, washed my face, used the toilet, brushed my teeth, got dressed and decided to make breakfast. She's a surprisingly heavy sleeper. And seeing her sleep, I thought to myself that she looks quite cute.

Let's see, what's in the kitchen. I found the coffee in a cabinet and made a cup. I found milk, flour, cocoa powder, dried yeast, caster sugar and vegetable oil. So, I decided to make chocolate crumpets. I made the prep and had to wait for the yeast to act. While waiting, I had my coffee and listened to music, while ordering replacement for what I just used up. The thought of leaving before she woke up did appear in my mind. Or, rather running away as I was feeling awkward. But, that would be extremely rude. So, I killed that thought and was quite proud of myself for it. I got back to cooking and still had my earphones in, when I felt a pair of soft mounds squeeze into my back and a pair of hands around my waist. I had completely lost track of where I was while cooking. So, in my surprise, I did something absolutely embarassing. I tossed the crumpet that was on the pan, onto the ceiling and screamed like a girl. My face turned red with embarassment and I started apologising, when she just laughed a little and apologised for startling me and hugged me tighter. We had to work a little to get the crumpet off the ceiling, which made cleaning a hassle. After breakfast, we discussed yesterday night and I confessed that I had said no to sex, because of my insecurities and we ended popping that proverbial cherry. It was quite good, but not as good as porn would have me believe. All in all, masturbation is more fun. We had a bath, changed out of our clothes. I had to borrow a set which belonged to her grandfather. A full sleeved shirt and khaki pants that were quite comfortable in a weird way. Quite roomy. She put on a black shiny leggings and a t-shirt.

It was a sunday, so neither of us had any plans.

Lucy: Hey, there's this gym where I used to go to relieve stress. It's an intergender wrestling gym. I have a match with a guy today. Wanna come with and watch? If you are up for it, I can set you up for a match too!

Me: I am fine with coming along, but, I don't wanna fight.

Lucy: You don't really have to fight. Lot's of people just go there to get beaten up or... beat someone up.

Me: Nah! I am good.

Lucy: Alright suite yourself. We leave in an hour. Wanna play Soul Calibur until then?

Me: I'd love to.

Lucy: Alright. Get ready to get your ass handed to you in gaming as well.

I did consider losing on purpose in the beginning, but, that did not sit right with me. It felt dishonest. So, I stopped pretending and I won. Mercilessly. She did not win a single match. Maybe she was taking it easy on me because I have never seen anyone lose that bad in a PvP match. Even my nephew who got introduced to gaming for the first time last week won atleast once.
Anyway, she seemed a little sad at the time. So, I tried my best to make it up to her and offered to take her out to Keens Steakhouse. I know getting a reservation there is usually difficult, but, I know the manager. Luckily that cheered her up and we drove to the gym, found a parking spot and she got me a pass to enter. Apparently, it is invitations only. Since she's already a member, I'll get myself registered today.

Once we entered, she lead me to the changing rooms. I waited outside for a bit and she came back out in a second, dressed in a white blouse and black booty shorts. As soon as she came out, we ran into one of her aquaintances.

Her: Hey! Lucy! How are you? You didn't show up last week. Hey, is this your new boytoy? You always said you wouldn't have a boytoy. You little minx! Lend him out to me too some time too. Let me have some fun with him too. I met a guy two days ago. He's my neighbour. He's kinda cute. I am thinking of asking him on a date some day. But, for now, I have him locked up in a chastity cage . He's here today.

Damn this girl is a wild one. She doesn't stop talking or let anyone else get in a word. She's annoying.

Lucy: Hey Soph! Meet my *BOYFRIEND* Sid. Sid, this is Sophie. She's a friend from here. She's a bit of a sadist and an airhead.

Me: Hello. Nice to meet you.

Sophie: Ah! Sorry about the boytoy thing. It's kinda my deal. Anyway, let's meet in the ring!

Me: Oh. No. I am not participating tonight. Just accompanying Lucy.

Sophie: Oh. That's a shame. I really wanted to test you out.

After the awkward so called "pleasantries", we walked off to the seating area of the gym where there was a large ring like the ones shown on boxing shows, just larger. Or, maybe the real deal is larger than seen on TV. I sat in the first row. The first match of the night began.

Lucy entered from the right and a slightly larger, extremely well built guy entered from the left. The referee checked on both the contestants and gave the signal to begin.

I was starting to get nervous if she'd get hurt.

My worries were unfounded. She was on him the moment the bell rang. She did a front flip and wrapped her legs around his neck, and started squeezing. She was hanging upside down, while he slowly came down. Still trapped between her legs. In less than a minute, the bell was rung to signal he was out. I thought the match ended. But, turns out, the first to get 10 submissions or knockouts wins. So Lucy just got her first point and she doesn't need to let him go at all. She just needs to give him a second to breathe. The crowd went up in cheers. The whole stadium was alive.

Lucy: Oh, you're up! Good.

She pulled his head between her legs so his nose was firmly planted in her crotch and she started squeezing his head between her legs. She was laying on his left arm and was holding his right with her left. She reached down with her right, grabbed his balls and started twisting. I was in the audience and still could feel his pain. The envy I felt that another guy was so close to my new girlfriend soon evaporated. I now felt only pity for the poor guy. That sentiment was reflected in most of the audience whose face twisted in sympathy. However, there were a lot of people either biting their lips or cheering excitedly for that instant. He struggled a bit and his muffled screams could be heard in the audience. After a few seconds, the bell rung and she let him go.

He jerked awake while she was sitting on his chest. The moment he woke up, she scooted back and put her ass on his neck. They struggled a bit and somehow, he managed to lock her torso between his legs. He seemed to be happy, much to the dismay of most of the crowd. But, that only lasted a second when she grabbed on to his balls and squeezed. His scream rang out in the stadium and he loosened his hold while trying to protect his crotch. She just climbed on top of him, moved his hands out of the way while kneeling on his chest and whispered something in his ear and gave his cheek a kiss. I could see him nodding his head and the next moment, she pulled his head into her bosom and started squeezing his torso. He held his own for longer than I did last night in that position, so, hats off to him. But, he tapped out soon after. A lot of people from the audience were starting to get as jealous as I was.

After that, she dragged him to one of the corners by his hair and he followed without any protests. She put him in the corner, got on top of the corner and sat on his throat pinning him to the corner. She then started gyrating her hips and blowing kisses to the audience. A few seconds later, he was tapping out. The audience was going crazy. Hooting and jeers all around.

But, instead of letting him go, she just lifted herself off the top rope, pulled his head between her legs and did a scissor throw onto the floor. Then she sat on his face, wiggled her butt, stretched out her legs, put her hands behind her as supports and sat in a frontal facesit until he was trying to turn his head. She then sat up straight, pulled his head into her crotch, folded her legs behind her head and started to play with her nipples and touch her crotch, made eye contact with me with her sweet smile, blew me a kiss and showed me a hear symbol, right before he tapped. The cheers grew louder as the crowd started growing wilder.

Before he could recover, she turned around, pulled her cheeks apart and sat on his face with the soles of her feet holding his head in place and her hands pinning his hands. He was in that position for a few seconds before he tapped.

She pulled his head up and switched to a reverse headscissor. She pinned his hands with hers and soon he was tapping with his feet.

She stood up, pulled him up, dragged him to the edge of the ring, put his head on the lower rope, crossed the rope and sat on his head. It did not take him more than a second to tap.

She then got back in, kicked him in the face before he could recover. Repositioned him so he was near the ropes and with the ropes as support, she stood on his throat, putting all her weight on her left leg while doing some showboating. He was tapping out soon. The crowd seemed to love this.

She then went to his legs in an exaggerated cat walk, bent down and picked up his legs, put her right leg on his crotch and started pulling at his feet. He tapped out without even trying to defend himself this time.

The bell was rung and the referee declared the match over and declared Lucy the winner.

Lucy jumped out of the ring and came running over to me which kinda made me panic for a second as she's taller than me. I braced for impact and was soon lifting a girl taller than me who had her legs wrapped around me and was kissing me passionately to the dismay of a lot of people in the audience, both male and female.

Lucy: How was the match?

Me: It was pretty exciting. What were talking during the match?

Lucy: Awww. Were you getting jealous?

Me: A bit. Sorry.

Lucy: I was asking him if he was Sophie's new victim. Turns out he was. His release from chastity was dependent on today's win. Poor guy.

Me: Ouch!

Meanwhile Sophie came upto us in a black lingerie, strategically covering a bit of her crotch and her nipples and riding up her back side. In a moment of weakness, I admit, I wanted her to sit on me.

Sophie: Hey! Lucy! Nice match. Sadly for Jack, you won. Hey, Sid, I challenge you to a match. You can't just come here to watch your girlfriend fight! Come on! Or are you too scared to enter the ring(in an annoying tone)?

As if I'd fall for that shitty provocation. But, disappointingly, Lucy did.

Lucy: You know what? He'll accept the challenge! Show you he's different from your little boytoy.

Me: Uhh. Hey, Luc.., What the hell are you saying?

Lucy: It's alright. It's ok even if you lose. I'll still love you. Go have fun!

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To be continued Later.

[Naji]

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