Gloomy skies consumed the day as Anna made her way home from work. The weather was depressing and enough to drain the energy of the city. People walked around like zombies, just ready to go home and be done with it. Anna made her way to her apartment complex.

The weather disguised her natural beauty. She had beautiful brunette hair, stood at five-foot-nine, and had the athletic figure of a volleyball player. Her nose was long and sharp, while her jaw was chiseled. For a woman in her forties, she was quite the beauty. She had a high-paying job for a major company and often worked long hours, but the job was hybrid, so she only had to be in the office two days a week.

Night had hit by the time she arrived at her building, which had a hotel attached to it. She entered the hotel after checking her phone. The receptionist knew her well and nodded. She was let up and went right to the second floor. After arriving, she could hear the commotion from the rooms, but she knocked on the room that was hers.

"Hi," whispered a skinny woman with blonde hair.

"Hi, Elle," replied Anna, smiling.

The woman let Anna in and closed the door for her. She walked to the area of the hotel that had nothing but a nice mat on it. The mat was made to protect against falls and served as the perfect cushion.

As usual, Anna started taking her clothes off. Within a couple of minutes, she was entirely nude. The brunette stretched and let out a yawn from exhaustion. Elle noticed and smiled at her friend.

"Tiring day, Volleyball?" asked Elle.

"Yeah, let me tell you, the workday was exhausting, no doubt," replied Anna.

"Well, you have a five-fight win streak going, which is amazing, so don't put that in jeopardy," said Elle.

"I barely noticed. They put me against cupcakes," replied Anna, smirking.

"I mean, I saw how hard you fucked the last one. He was moaning and became so flamboyant. I still got the trophy!" said Elle, laughing while waving Anna's strap-on.

In Sexual Wrestling, the winner fucked the loser. The matches were usually between men and women. Men could not penetrate women during the match. No hitting was allowed, as the matches were purely grappling.

Matches went for five rounds at five minutes each. Contestants could kiss and softly bite each other. Smacks to the buttocks were allowed. If the man came, he lost, but if the woman had an orgasm, she lost.

"I mean, at your age, starting as late as you have, that is just impressive," said Elle.

"There is no competition. I fight these tiny men," replied Anna, as Elle took a deep breath.

Anna was a mismatch for her past five opponents. Her beauty was enough to make most men cum, and she had yet to have a fight go past the first round. Being a former athlete, she had a competitive edge and a lot of energy. Her movements were explosive and overwhelming.

"I mean, the one today is different. You have seen him, right?" asked Elle.

"Oh, the Indian?" asked Anna, rolling her eyes.

"Yeah, Arun is athletic, a decade younger, around your size, and on a three-fight win streak himself," said Elle.

"Well, he is also scared because he isn't here," replied Anna.

"Yeah, you are early, so if he is not here in an hour, that's a forfeit and we kick him," said Elle.

Elle was the referee for the matches and also Anna's friend. She had refereed all of Anna's fights and seen the brunette outright dominate. Anna's age never showed, as she was fast, explosive, and aggressive. Elle also stuck around to see Anna fuck her opponents, and even her thrusts were like those of a porn star. The pair heard a knock on the door, and Elle answered.

"Might be him," said Elle, smiling.

"Hi!" said Elle, greeting the man.

The man had black hair, exotic facial features, a muscular appearance, and was handsome with a youthful-looking face. He didn't have the mean mug that Anna did. Anna stretched and ignored the man. She usually never smiled or gave her opponents any time to get comfortable, as this was her strategy. The brunette was big on intimidation, trash talk, and mind games.

"Hi, Elle," said the man, kissing the blonde and hugging her.

"Haha!" said Elle, smiling.

"So, Arun, Anna is your opponent, and you know the rules. If you like, we can get to it," said Elle.

"Or he can just quit since he loves showing up late!" said Anna in a cold and stern tone.

"Oh, hey, you're the legendary Anna," said the man, smiling as he approached her.

"Fuck off with that fake bullshit. Either wrestle or get lost!" said Anna, responding in a mean and stern tone as the man took a deep breath.

"Very well, then," said the man.

He stripped down nude. Anna saw the man's thick and massive cock, and her eyes opened wide. Elle opened her eyes wide and put a hand over her mouth as she looked at Anna. Usually, the men were smaller than Anna and simply overwhelmed by the athletic brunette's strength.

"Well, let's match up, you two," said Elle.

"Finally. This motherfucker took ages. Does he need to put his makeup on now?" asked Anna, insulting her opponent. Arun took a deep breath and got ready.

"Okay, you two, as you know the rules: no punching or kicking, no penetration if you are a man, and at the end of the five rounds, if no winner is reached, then I decide it. Ejaculation by you, Arun, means you lose, and Anna, an orgasm by you means you lose," said Elle, facing both competitors.

"Keep dreaming," replied Anna, rolling her eyes.

Elle was overwhelmed by the smell and body odor from both competitors. Anna had a habit of not showering for two days before Sexual Wrestling matches. Arun had not showered that day either. It was going to bring out the pheromones.

"Let's go!" said Elle, starting the clock.

She quickly ran at him to try to take him down but found herself getting wrestled. His arms hugged her and worked their way around her body. Within seconds, his face was tightly pressed against hers, and he started to kiss her. Distracted by the moment, she was taken down.

She was explosive on the ground but held in a compromised position. He pressed his head tightly against her and took nice whiffs of her stinky body. His kisses and licks were well-timed and downright strategic. She tried to get up but could not even find an opening.

"Ah!" she said, moaning while taking deep breaths.

He kissed her cheeks, softly bit her shoulders, and licked her armpits. His arms held her tightly in place as he timed every kiss, lick, and bite to near perfection. If she lifted her arms, he delivered long, powerful licks to her armpits. If she tried to rest, she was met with a perfectly timed kiss to her face.

"Wow," whispered Elle.

Elle knew she had to remain impartial despite Anna being her friend. Never in any match had she seen the brunette struggle. Today, she was seeing her helpless. She checked the clock, confident that a reset would help her friend out.

Grunts, moans, and groans coming from the brunette sent shivers down Elle's spine. Despite the brunette being her friend, Elle was amazed at Arun's skill. He kept his face close to Anna's, which completely negated the brunette's explosive athleticism. The kisses were frequent but perfectly placed, each one draining Anna.

"Buzz!" screamed the clock.

"Alright, round over, up!" shouted Elle, running to turn the clock off.

The nude brunette got up but felt shocks of arousal throughout her body. Having the muscular nude man hug her tightly and go to work on her had exhausted Anna. She started to jump and throw punches to shake off the lingering arousal throughout her body. Elle was shocked at the sight, as Arun was calm and resting despite his cock being as hard as a rock.

"Everyone, take a few minutes to have some water, and let's get back to it," said Elle.

"Water!" said Elle, handing her stubborn brunette friend the cold water bottle. Anna gave Elle an intense look.

"Girl, have some water, now!" said Elle, shoving the water bottle toward the disgruntled brunette, who took a sip.

Anna felt a warm and burning sensation on her inner thighs. Arun's hot and thick cock had constantly rubbed against them. The skilled wrestler had rested his cock on her while maintaining top control and avoiding any penetration. It was enough to loosen the brunette up and affect how her entire body felt.

"Okay, everyone, set for round two. Let's get ready," said Elle, jogging over to the clock.

She noticed that Anna was far calmer and more nervous despite having the intense look on her face. Trash talk from the brunette was nonexistent as she faced off for the second round. The clock started as she jogged and circled around the man. He level-changed and got ahold of the brunette.

"Fuck," whispered Elle, monitoring the action.

To Elle's pleasure, her friend was putting up a beautiful defense. He grabbed the brunette and moved her around, but she kept her balance. However, in that hold, arousal was overcoming athleticism and technique. By simply grabbing her and holding her tightly, he was causing her skill to decline.

He got a few kisses in as her body lost its composure. Elle started to notice it as Anna attempted to balance on one leg. His nude body tightly hugged hers as he took her down. A loud groan was heard in the room.

"Oh, bay bay! Oh!" said Anna in an unusually feminine voice as he took her back and kissed her neck. Elle was momentarily shocked but knew she had a job to do.

Elle ran to check the positioning as his feet hooked her thighs and he took her back. She had to make sure no penetration was taking place. If any penetration took place, he would be immediately disqualified. She looked and found that his hard cock rested firmly against her back with no penetration, as his powerful arms gripped her body and his feet hooked her thighs to hold her in place.

"Oh, bay bay bay! Woo! Woo!" said Anna, taking deep breaths as her body shook.

The kisses were adding up and taking their toll. Anna had gone from hostile and competitive to fully aroused. Her hostile glare had turned into closed eyes as her mouth opened for deep breaths. Elle had to monitor the situation closely for an orgasm, as she was close to calling the fight.

"Hurr!" he grunted, filling the room with his sexual tone.

"Buzz!" sounded the alarm. The second round was over.

"Ah! Haha! Ah!" said Anna, hissing as her eyes opened.

"Muah!" said Arun, kissing her.

"Hey, minus a point! Get up or you are disqualified!" shouted Elle.

The horny man got up to walk to his corner as the brunette lay there naked, looking up at the wall. She was smiling in defeat. Elle had to make a risky decision. If she encouraged the nude brunette, then she would technically violate the rules. She could also end the match and declare Arun the winner, as Anna seemed far too overwhelmed.

"Hey, stop it!" whispered Elle, seeing Anna finger her aroused pussy.

"Elle, maybe I split my pussy and let him just go in. Woo, baby, that is going to be a drillin'! Hehe!" said Anna, hornier than ever while smiling.

"You want me to call it off?" asked Elle.

"I know that animal. He cannot wait to get in this pussy. This whole sport is bullshit, Elle. All because a bigger man wants to bear-hug and kiss the shit out of me. He's handsome too, so how much can this pussy take?" asked Anna, laughing with an insane look on her face.

"What would you do if I ended the match right now?" asked Elle, as a pause ensued.

"Do I look like the kind of woman who goes down without a fight?" replied Anna, looking into Elle's eyes and smiling.

Elle smiled back and went to Arun's corner. The horny man was gently stroking his hard cock as he eyed Anna and took deep breaths. Elle approached Arun to tell him a point had been deducted. Arun hugged and kissed the blonde, who was now overwhelmed by arousal.

"Hey!" said Elle, taking a long, deep breath and understanding exactly why her nude brunette friend had been so defeated.

"Muah, Elle," said Arun, kissing the blonde again as she let out an aroused scream.

"Hey! Next one and you are disqualified!" shouted Elle, an intense look in her eyes as Arun smiled. The blonde knew she had a job to do despite her arousal.

"As a matter of fact, Arun, minus another point. Next one is disqualification!" shouted an angry Elle as Arun smiled.

Elle got her emotions back to normal as she looked at the encouraging sight of her nude brunette friend. Anna looked sleepy but smiled. She was throwing punches like a boxer and kicks to get her athleticism back. Elle knew, after years of refereeing such events, that it took one moment of brilliance to not just change the course of a fight but win it. The blonde could not help but smile at her courageous friend. She knew she was never out of it.

"Alright, round three, set, go!" shouted Elle.

The nude brunette met him at the center and extended her hand as a show of sportsmanship. A smile crossed her face, giving Elle the impression that she had something up her sleeve. The two competitors matched hands and high-fived before backing away. Anna was moving more confidently and smiling. Elle suspected that her friend was about to pull a rabbit out of the hat and take this one.

He predictably level-changed but just missed his shot as she jogged around. Elle could not contain her excitement at her friend's new momentum. He chased and shot again as their bodies locked. His head was stuffed against her waist as his hands grabbed around her thighs. In a moment that shocked even Elle, Anna did the unpredictable.

The nude brunette pulled guard and landed on the floor. His head was tightly pressed against her pussy. At a moment's notice, he started to eat the nude brunette out. His arms coiled tightly around her as she furiously moaned.

"What the hell?" shouted Elle, confused by the move.

Pulling guard may have worked in an actual MMA fight, but in a Sexual Wrestling match, it was the equivalent of giving up. Getting eaten out was the worst possible position for a woman to be in. His face pressed tightly against her pussy as he sucked on it and ate her out. Her body vibrated in arousal until she went cross-eyed and had an orgasm.

"Winner, Arun!" shouted Elle as Arun and Anna aggressively kissed each other.

"You fucking earned it, baby. Fuck me!" said Anna, smiling.

The pair made out as he carried her to the bedroom. Elle felt the groaning, moaning, and sexual tension in the air. As soon as the pair were in a separate room, she could tell how rough the sex was. Anna was slurring her speech and shouting from arousal. Elle had to update the records to show that Anna had suffered her first-ever loss.

Referees were asked to stick around even when the match was over and the competitors had started fucking. Their job was to make sure no violations happened. Most referees passed the time by putting down notes, updating records, and documenting the matches. Occasionally, the competitors would let the referees watch for fun.

An hour had passed, and the room smelled of musk. Elle noticed that the bedroom had gone silent. Doing her job, she went and looked to make sure all was okay. The pair were in bed as Anna smiled and grunted.

"So, what was your plan?" asked Elle, curious.

"I wasn't winning that one. I just wanted him to fuck me fast. I mean, look, he is fucking hot!" said Anna as Arun kissed her.

"Yeah," said Elle, seeing the giant cock still erect. Anna noticed and smiled.

"Elle, have a taste. He doesn't mind," said Anna.

"Oh, I mean..." said Elle.

"I don't," replied Arun as Elle smiled.

The blonde rolled her eyes, smirked, and slowly walked to the bed. She grabbed the hard cock and gently stroked it before sniffing and licking it. After a few more strokes, she put the cock in her mouth and started to suck it. She closed her eyes and passionately sucked it.

Anna could tell how much her friend was loving the cock. To Anna, Elle deserved to suck it after all the hard work she put in. Elle worked relentlessly to referee many fights, and the cock was therapy to her. The brunette saw her blonde friend spit out the cock and let out a loud moan.

"Elle, I am going to make some tea. You two get to it," said Anna.

"Yeah, Elle, you are doing great!" said Arun, massaging Elle's blonde hair.

"Now, don't leave us naked, ref!" said Arun, smiling.

Elle blushed and started to take off her clothes. Within seconds, the skinny blonde was nude. She went back to sucking the cock but was in a sixty-nine position. Having her pussy licked made her moan from pleasure. His finger went deep into her ass, which was pleasurable for the overworked blonde.

A few moments and a couple of orgasms later, she squatted down on the cock and started to ride it. Her body was far too tired to remain upright, so she collapsed on him. He hugged her tightly as she bounced on his cock. He kissed her cheeks repeatedly, which made her moan.

She finally understood how even the athletic Anna had simply been overwhelmed and given out against him. No amount of skill could save someone from that level of arousal. The continued kissing made her body mercilessly vibrate as she had another orgasm. She moaned and started to kiss him back.

"You are such a blessing, Arun. Oh, you are such a blessing," said Elle, moaning and exhausted.

"Keep riding, ref!" said Arun, kissing the blonde as his cock continued to penetrate her.

Elle moaned loudly and almost started to cry from the pleasure. She started to grunt before giving out and getting finished. She suffered far too many orgasms, and her body was exhausted. Even her mouth was too tired to take care of the cock.

"Muah, Elle! Muah!" he said, grunting as he kissed the blonde's cheeks.

Her moans got louder as her body started to ride the cock more aggressively. She screamed in arousal while crying from the pleasure. Elle witnessed firsthand exactly why her athletic friend gave out. No one could tame this beast of a man. He sensed how tired Elle was and, in a beautiful motion, put her in the doggy-style position.

Even Elle was amazed at the smooth transition as she could barely catch her breath. His thumb went into her butt as his cock was stuffed into her pussy. His aggressive thrusts were enough to get him to cum inside her. Elle collapsed on the bed and went right to sleep from fatigue.

When she woke up, she was tired and found that the two competitors were gone. The hotel was okay with referees staying the night. Elle decided to sleep in despite the room smelling of musk. The smell alone gave her orgasms.