It’s been around 1965’s …when there were more farms …& most of the people used to live in small villages…
There were two villages…Sohanpur & Nishanpur …adjoining each others…
The relation between the villages were normal…but except in the annual year sports festival being conducted every year between the two villages…Various sports activities being taken place…right from bullock racing, kabaddi, tug wars to wrestlings, but wrestling being the only sports in which women’s were not allowed to participate yet.
Hemna from the Sohanpur absolutely milky white full plum…5’5” about 64 kgs big ass, good shackles... & Mumtaj from Sikhripur also purely milky white, 5’5.5” about 65 kgs with big ass, good shakles…Both almost participated in every games….
In Kabaddi they were opposite to each others…but dint get the chance to go one to one against each others…though their was a great rivalry between the two.
In Tug of war they led their teams from front opposite each others where Hemna’s team won by a whisker…& from then it turned to be an enmity between the two again this year.
“Kash wrestling bhi Hoti” Hemna staring at Mumtinaz by corner of her eyes…while she got up after falling after winning the team tug of war. ( “Ohhh had there been a wrestling format too.”)
“Then U wud have been finished” Quick came the replay from Mumtinaz in whispers.
Both in village dresses…their milkly plum shackles & strong calf’s are displaying below their knee’s…under the skirt (what is called a village lehenga).
“Ladegi mere Sath?” Hemna. (Would u fight me?” )
“Kabhi bhi Aja” Mumtinaz. (“Cmon Anytime”)
Two days later Hemna folded a piece of paper & sent it along with a child to deliver it on the hands of Mumtinaz.
& The deal was struck.
They were to meet at a secluded place in an open field & settle the wrestling between them.
On time both were at the venue.
Hemna came out from behind the trunk of a big tree.
Mumtinaz came out from behind the trunk of another big tree. A big ground is open between them.
Both ready…the wrestling is to begin…& nobody is there to separate them.
Both came in the middle…Mumtinaz came in very near boobs to boobs to Hemna…Staring arounding her eyes over Hemna’s…she pushed & tossed tail of her belly hair back… “Kya keh rahi thi re oosdin?…” (“what the hell u were uttering that day bitch?...)
“That I wud F**k u” Hemna.
“Aisa?” (“Is IT?”)…Mutaz again getting back & rotating the tail of her belly speedily in her right hand.
“Ha. Aisa” (“Yes It Is”). Hemna Got raged & pushed Mumtinaz’s shoulders with her both hands.
To be continued…
Mumtinaz quickly went asides & head locked Hemna.
Hemna rotates at her place trying to get Mumtinaz also in back to back Head lock.
Both fell together on the dusty ground…with their shiny milky shins visible just up to above their big white knees…as their big legs were wrestling with each others to get the upper on one another…Mumtinaz got on top…but quickly followed by Hemna. Their hands gripped with each others…so as the fingers over their heads.
Both trying to grip each other tightly.
Mumtinaz again rolled on top.
“Kamini” (“Slut”) ..She tries to Sit on Top..with her big ass on top.
“Meye tujhe nahi chodoongi kamini” (“ I will not leave u slut”). Hemna. As She struggles.
Both pulled each other by hairs.
Mumtinaz on top.
Their Big asses strengths out for duties.
Both not willing to give each others hairs.
“Kamini” Mumtinaz again.
“Kutti” (“Bitch”). Hemna. Both not willing to leave each others hairs…Finaly Mumtinaz tries to free her hairs with her right hand.
Hemna slaps her face twice from both the ends.
& a heavy wrestling erupted between the two…& Hemna came on top… again Holding Mumtinaz’s hairs tightly in her two hands…Mumtinaz had got no chance but to back hold Hemna’s hairs in her two hands…otherwise Hemna wud finish her.
It is now power of assess between the two. Hemna holds well.
“Giving Up?” Hemna holding tightly.
Mumtinaz tries to bite Hemna’s left shoulder in raze.
But Hemna controls Mumtinaz well..& sits on her tummy.
“Ab Bol?” (“Now tell?) Hemna. Still catching hold of Mumtinaz’s hairs.
“Chod” (Leave it”) Mumtinaz.
“Giving Up?” Hemna.
“Ok” Mumtinaz.
Hemna leaves her.
Fight between two big un-married 32 y o Ends.
Much to their amusement & shame the child passing their letter was standing their…& witnessing their wrestling.
“Korpu…kisi ko nahi batana” (“Korpu pl don’t tell to anybody”), Hemna.
“Kisi ko mat batana” “(“dont tell to anybody”). Mumtinaz.
“Aur tuzhe to maye dekh loongi” (“& I will see u next time”). Mumtinaz.
“Are ja ja” (“ Yeah...Go. Go.”)… “Bohot dekhe tere jaise” (“Seen many like urs”)…Hemna.
“Surely next time tujhe dekh loongi” (“Surely next time I will not spare u”) Mumtinaz.
“Badi Ayee” (“Who the hell r u”).
Mumtinaz held the small wrist of the kid & strolled ahead with her Bid agg.
END!
