Beth and Fred had been rivals since high school. They were both talented wrestlers, each with their own unique style and technique. But today, they were facing each other in a freestyle wrestling match. The stakes were high, and both of them were determined to win.

As they stepped onto the mat, their eyes met. There was a flicker of recognition, but also a fierce determination. They both knew what they had to do. The whistle blew, and the match began.

Beth was quick on her feet, using her agility to dodge Fred's moves. But Fred was strong, and he used his strength to overpower her. They grappled with each other, their bodies slick with sweat as they struggled for dominance.

At one point, Beth found herself with a grip on Fred's singlet. She could feel the heat of his body through the thin material, and she couldn't help but be aware of the bulge in his crotch. She held on tighter, using the distraction to her advantage.

Fred cursed as he felt Beth's hand on his singlet. He tried to shake her off, but she held on tight. He could feel himself getting harder, and he knew she could feel it too. He growled, trying to focus on the match, but it was getting harder and harder.

Beth smirked as she felt Fred's dick getting hard. She knew she had him distracted, and she used it to her advantage. She pinned him to the mat, her body on top of his. The referee blew the whistle, and the match was over.

Beth stood up, offering Fred a hand to help him up. He took it, and she pulled him to his feet. "Fuck, you got me good," he said, grinning.

"I'm sorry I cheated," Beth said, her eyes sparkling. "Let me make it up to you."

Before Fred could respond, Beth started stripping out of her singlet. She pulled it down, revealing her perky tits. Fred's eyes widened as he took in the sight. Beth smiled, knowing she had him.

She stepped closer to him, her body pressed against his. She could feel his hard dick against her stomach, and she rubbed against him. Fred groaned, his hands going to her ass.

Beth leaned in, her lips brushing against Fred's ear. "Let's continue this in the locker room," she whispered.

Fred nodded, his mind hazy with lust. They quickly gathered their things and headed to the locker room. As soon as the door closed behind them, Beth was on him.

She kissed him hard, her tongue delving into his mouth. Fred responded, his hands going to her tits. He squeezed them, his thumbs brushing against her nipples. Beth moaned, grinding against him.

Fred's hands trailed down her body, cupping her ass. He pulled her closer, his dick pressing against her pussy. Beth ground against him, her hips moving in time with his.

Fred's fingers found her pussy, sliding easily into her wetness. Beth moaned, her head falling back. Fred started fucking her with his fingers, his thumb rubbing her clit. Beth's legs shook as she came, her juices coating Fred's hand.

Fred pulled his fingers out, bringing them to his mouth. He licked them clean, his eyes never leaving Beth's. Beth smiled, her eyes sparkling.

"Fuck me," she said, her voice husky.

Fred didn't need to be told twice. He picked Beth up, pinning her against the wall. He pushed inside her, his dick filling her up. Beth moaned, her legs wrapping around his waist.

Fred started fucking her hard, his hips slapping against hers. Beth met him thrust for thrust, her tits bouncing with each movement.

Fred's dick slid in and out of her wet pussy, the sound of their bodies slapping together filling the room. Beth's pussy clenched around him, her orgasm building.

Fred's dick twitched inside her, his own orgasm building. He leaned in, his lips brushing against Beth's ear.

"Cum for me, Beth," he whispered.

Beth's orgasm crashed over her, her pussy clenching around Fred's dick. Fred groaned, his own orgasm following close behind. He filled her up, his cum mixing with her juices.

Beth smiled, her eyes sparkling. "I think we're even now," she said, her voice husky.

Fred grinned, his dick still inside her. "I think you're right," he said, his voice filled with satisfaction.