David's wife Cynthia had been in Cassie's room for over an hour, he noticed. The walls were thick in his house, so he had no idea what they were talking about. He was not really worried, he had scared the kids enough that he knew none of them would ever tell about the Wrestling Club. But he was beginning to wonder what was going on by the time his wife emerged from their daughter's room. He was also impatient because he wanted to fuck. Watching so many naked children fighting each other for hours had made him horny as hell and he needed relief, and only a good, hard fuck with his wife would do.

When Cynthia finally came out of Cassie's room, she walked right over to David and said, "I'm coming with you to the Wrestling Club next week."

The words struck fear into David's mind. There was no way he could allow his wife to find out what happened there. He had to find a way to talk her out of it.

"Cassie told me everything," she said, interrupting his thoughts. "I know exactly what you and the other men have been doing, and I could have you all arrested and sent to prison, where you'd never see the kids again."

David's mind raced. His wife knew, and she told him right away that she could have him busted. But she had just said that she was going with him. What the fuck was going on?

"Wait, what are you saying?" David managed to blurt out. "Why aren't you just calling the cops?" He was lost and had no idea how to respond to what he had just heard. Cynthia's next words confused him even more.

"Because I don't want to call the cops."

"What?"

"I want in," Cynthia said, nearly throwing David into complete psychosis. "Look, I've known for years that you like little girls. I'm not stupid. I never thought you would be so fucked up as to do something like this to your own children, or even to someone else's, but apparently you are. But what's done is done. Now you will let me in. You will tell Brian that I am now in charge of what happens with our kids, and John will tell him the same thing about his wife. Brian will allow me and as many people as I want to come watch, without charging us. And you will buy me whatever I tell you to with the money you get from this. And don't pretend that you aren't making money off this; remember, Cassie already told me everything."

David couldn't process what he had just heard. "But why aren't you turning me in?"

"Would you rather go to prison?"

"Well, obviously not. I just don't understand why you're saying you want it. Or why you aren't having me arrested."

"I was going to, believe me. When Cassie told me, I was ready to call the cops right away. But then as she described what happened, I suddenly changed my mind. Don't ask me why, because you really should be strung up and have your dick cut off. And if you ever touch one of the kids, you will. Let's get that straight right away. But something about this whole disgusting thing turns me on, and I can't explain it. So for now, you are going to turn all decisions over to me, and take me and whoever I choose along with you each week."

Nothing was making any sense to David. Everything his wife had just said was wrong. There was no way she was turned on by the sordid shit he was doing. And there was no way that she was not turning him in. He knew that actually, the cops were already on the way. But why would she say anything if she had already called the cops? Why not just call the cops and then wait? Not let him know anything was wrong, and then watch him get arrested? Or beat the shit out of him until the cops came? David was a good size man, but his wife, with enough anger, could still have hurt him badly.

And she didn't even sound very angry. She actually sounded sincere. That was even more strange.

"You can continue looking at little kids, but I get to as well," Cynthia said.

"I don't get it," David told her. "You should be beating the shit out of me and waiting for the cops."

"Yes, I should be. But like I said, I want to see the Wrestling club. And you are going to make sure that everything happens the way I want it to. Now call Brian, and then put me in the phone with him."

David saw no choice but to do as he was told. His mind was in a fog, and nothing felt real to him. Here was his wife, who had just found out that he was abusing her children, and helping in the abuse of dozens more, and she was telling him to let her in on it. He was in a daze as he dialed Brian's number, and then handed the phone to his wife.

"Now go to a motel or something," Cynthia told him as she took the phone form him. "You can come back Sunday morning to pick us up for the Wrestling Club. I don't want to see you before then, and I don't want to know where you are."

David left, still confused, scared, and unsure of what was happening. As he drove away from the house, he kept expecting any minute to see a cop car behind him. He drove all the way across town, to the cheapest motel he could find, and paid for a week up front. As much as he wanted to figure out what the fuck was going on, he didn't call his wife. He jacked off, felt completely unsatisfied, and went to sleep.

The next morning, David was still reeling from the previous day. He was worried, scared and confused, and he called his boss to say that he wouldn't be in that week. He didn't dare tell his boss where he was, in case the cops came looking for him at work. He went to the thrift store to get a few shabby clothes, parked his car several miles from the motel, took the bus to his room, and hid for the rest of the week. He was also afraid to call Brian to find out what was going on at that end.

Early the next Sunday, David, still unsure of his wife's motives, drove home and knocked on the door. He didn't even have the guts to walk into his own house. It was only six thirty, so he knew that there would be plenty of time for his wife to scream at him before she threw him out for good. But he was surprised once again when she came to the door.

"Good, you got here early," she said. "I have really missed you this week, but I had to have some time to deal with this. I've made the arrangements with Brian, and made sure the kids will comply, which I have to say, you didn't do a very good job of. Neither did John. But it's too late for that now. Now get in here. I need you to fuck me before we leave, and we need to get out of here in half an hour."

David still had trouble believing that his wife was going along with the wrestling club, but the fact was that she was fucking him. It felt great to finally have is dick back in her pussy, after a week of jacking off and getting no real relief. As he slammed into his wife, he pictured scenes from the week before, still vivid in his mind, and his misgivings began to fade. As unsure as he had been the entire week, and as sure as he had been that his wife was setting him up somehow, he couldn't deny any longer how enthusiastically she was fucking him.

David finished quickly, after the week he had had. It was just as well, since they had to hurry to get the kids into the car and get to the barn. As he dressed himself, putting on loose boxers and sweats to allow his dick to grow without being painfully squeezed, he noticed that Cynthia put on a short, loose skirt and no panties. He didn't have time to think about it long before they had their three children in the car, all amazingly well behaved and whine free, and were on their way.

There were a lot more cars in the parking area than there had been the week before. David watched as three couples, two of them with young daughters, walked toward the entrance. As soon as he had parked, his wife and kids were out of the car and almost sprinting to the barn. As reluctant and scared as his kids had been the week before, David was amazed at how quickly they had gotten into the car that morning and how quickly they now headed toward the events.

David caught up as soon as he could, and immediately saw his wife chatting with several people he knew from the nudist club. The two couples and one single mother all had their children with them, two nine-year-old girls, Patty and Melissa, a ten-year-old girl, Denise, and an eight-year-old boy, Brandon. David had admired the three girls many times, and was now amazed to see them at the Wrestling Club. He hoped that they were all there to compete.

As David looked around, he saw many new faces. He recognized right away that some of the men from the previous week were not there, but that didn't matter. He could see plenty of young children, and early teens, around. And John was there, with his wife Diane and their twins. He also saw that there were at least a dozen women. Then he saw Brian, heading straight for him. He knew that Brian was not going to be happy with him.

"Well, David," Brain said as he approached, "your daughter almost got us all busted. It's just incredible fucking luck that your wife is even more twisted than you are. John's wife, too. But now there are a lot more people involved, as you see. I've got close to thirty matches set up today. And a bundle of money, since I was able to talk your wife into allowing me to charge a little bit, at least, for all the people she brought in. So even though I should be pissed at you, here's your cut."

David looked in the envelope that Brian handed him. It was twenty-five hundred dollars. When he asked John a few minutes later, he found that the five fathers still in the club, after Nathan decided it was actually a little too rough for him, and Bill, who didn't have kids to participate, but as the coach he had helped put it together and set things up, had all gotten the same amount. Cynthia and Diane hadn't been the only ones recruiting.

"None of our kids are in matches for the first hour," John told him. So we can just watch whatever we want. But then Marcy is in a Level Three, against Jack. Then Nancy is up against your son Brad in a Level Three. The wives have changed the rules some, and changed the levels for some of the kids, just so you know. I hear you were out of the loop all week."

"Yeah, stayed at that dive on Broadmoor," David said. "How is it you know all this?"

"My wife didn't kick me out."

They had decided to watch the first Level Two match of the day together. Both of their wives were watching the Level Three match, and had all five children with them. The five kids had already been stripped down to their underwear, with no complaints or whining from any of them. David told himself he had to find out how his wife had done that.

David and John had chosen to watch the Level Two match because of the contestants. Two adorable eight-year-old girls had stepped into the ring. Both had perfectly flat chests, with tiny pink nipples, erect from the temperature in the room, and wore pink panties pulled up tight enough to show off both little slits. They looked nervous as they circled each other, each looking for an opening to attack the other girl.

David felt his dick rising in his pants as he watched the almost naked girls approach each other. The slightly smaller of the two finally went for it, and rushed forward, grabbing her opponent around the waist. They both went down, and rolled on the mat as they fell. The larger girl ended up on top, and in her pin, managed to get her hand stuck down the front of the other girl's panties. David could see her finger move a little bit inside the underwear.

The girl on the bottom shivered as her cunt was felt up inside her underwear, then shuddered as the other girls pushed them down her skinny thighs and off her feet. The men watching the match gasped, cheered, moaned as the hairless slit was exposed to their hungry gaze. The girl didn't let being naked slow her down, and she immediately got up and went in for another try at a pin. She rushed her opponent and pushed her down with sheer force. She yanked on the other girl's panties, and everyone heard them rip as she yanked them off, exposing another hairless pussy for the spectators to drool over.

David looked at the girls' smooth asses as they circled the ring. His dick was sticking straight out in front of him, making a tent even in his loose sweats. The smaller girl of the two brunettes again grabbed her opponent around the waist and took her to the floor. She managed to hold the upper position and get another pin. Her small labia were just slightly parted as she crouched over the other girl.

As the girls got back up and circled again, several of the men adjusted their crotches. Both little girls were thin, with smooth, flawless skin. The slightly bigger girl had just a hint of baby fat left on her stomach, with thin pussy lips going straight down in between her legs. The other girl's stomach was completely flat, which made her plump pussy mound stick out all the more to the men watching.

The larger girl finally gained a little confidence and spun around behind her opponent, grabbing her around the waist and falling backwards. She rolled as she hit the mat, coming out on top of the other girl, and pinning her. Both girls legs had spread wide in the process, giving everyone a clear view of both tiny slits. Neither girl seemed shy about being seen so exposed.

As soon as the girls were back up, the smaller one ran at her opponent and knocked her off her feet. She maneuvered herself as she pinned the other girl, so that as she did, she could reach out and pull open the girl's pussy lips. The pink inner lips were exposed to all the horny men as they groaned. They were all a little disappointed that the sexy girls were finished so quickly.

The girls climbed out of the ring and went to their fathers, both of whom allowed their daughters to dress, except fr underwear. David saw that with the short skirts and no panties, it was likely both girls would be showing off their slits for the rest of the day, even if not in the ring. He smiled at the thought as he and John walked over to the bar to grab a beer, glancing at the other matches they passed on the way.

Cynthia had gotten complete descriptions of the levels before telling Brian that her kids were only to be in Level Three matches from now on, unless she decided to put them in a Level Four. She had told her children that if they complained about that, or about anything else, then she would put them in Level Five matches every week, and make sure that they were up against the best fighters possible. As soon as they had started whining and complaining, she had reminded them of that and they had shut up.

To prepare them Cynthia had stripped them to their underwear and taken them straight to the Level Three ring, where they could watch until it was their turn.

Cynthia was already enjoying watching as soon as the first match started. One of the wrestlers was an eleven-year-old boy, his hairless, uncircumcised penis dangling as he climbed into the ring to face his twelve-year-old female opponent. The girl had just the bare beginnings of breasts and a covering of light brown peach fuzz on her young pussy. Like most of the girls present, she had erect nipples sticking out from her young body.

The match had started quickly, with the overconfident boy rushing his opponent and grabbing her around the waist. His plan had obviously been to pull her to the mat and get a quick pin, but though they were almost exactly the same size, the young girl was more aggressive. As the boy put his arms around her, placing one hand in the middle of her back and grabbing her butt with the other, she took advantage of his unsure footing and pushed forward, throwing him off balance and easily pinning him on the mat.

The boy recovered quickly, and jumped to the side when his opponent rushed at him. She stumbled, and he grabbed her from behind, one hand covering both her tits, with a nipple between his fingers, while the other hand went straight for her almost hairless pussy and pulled up and back. The boys hand slid deep into the girl's slit as he pulled her backwards onto the mat, then rolled her her underneath him before flipping her for the pin.

The girl was visibly winded from the rough pin, and blushing from the feel of the boy's fingers running over her young clitoris. But she was able to get right back to her feet facing him. She was breathing heavily as she went forward, hands outstretched, and, before her opponent had a chance to jump to the side, grabbed his small cock and balls in her hand. The boy went straight to the mat from the pain of the mild squeeze, and the girl got a second pin. She also moved her hand to reveal a small erection.

The young boy was back up quickly, his little penis straight in front of him. He moved cautiously, watching his opponent and waiting for her to make a move. Suddenly, the girl dropped to the mat and rolled right into his legs, dropping him instantly. She flipped around and pinned him to the mat again. She also gave his two-inch erection a couple of tugs to make sure that he would be hard as soon as she pinned him again.

Realizing how quickly he had fallen behind, the young boy circled, looking for an opportunity to get behind his opponent, but she was keeping her eyes on every move he made. He swung his leg out, hoping to trip her, but she jumped back just as he moved. The tiny swellings on her chest jiggled, to the delight of the people watching the match.

Just as the boy was about to pounce, hoping to knock his opponent backward, she dropped to the floor again. She missed rolling into his legs this time, as he jumped forward, but she heard him hit the mat behind her and she spun on the floor, catching up and jumping on top of the boy just as he was getting up for another try. She pinned him easily, put her hand on his shrinking penis and rubbed it several times to get it hard again, and was declared the winner of the match. The boy, having managed only one pin to her four, slunk off to the side of the ring. There, his mother castigated him for losing so quickly, but let him put a pair of shorts on.

Despite having won, the young girl was not allowed by her father to dress, but was told she must wait until they left.

Throughout the short match, Cynthia had found herself incredibly aroused as she watched the children. The near nudity of her own offspring standing next to her had done nothing for her, nor had the many times she had seen dozens of naked children at the nudist club. But something about watching the naked youngsters wrestle and fight each other had turned her on. When she had seen the boy's fingers digging into his young opponent's pussy, she had felt a jolt through her own groin. And she had found herself hoping that she would get to see her own daughters handled in a similar way.

After the match, Cynthia and Diane joined the growing group around the bar to grab a beer. Their children followed dutifully, aware of the many eyes that followed them. "You inspired a great little thing here, David," Cynthia told her husband, who had relaxed significantly and was enjoying himself very much. It didn't hurt that there was a fully nude twelve-year-old girl next to him, who was well on her way to being drunk from the beer her father had bought her.

"Let's all go watch the next Level Four match together," Diane, John's wife, suggested. John and David both felt their cocks jump in their pants as the sexy woman made the suggestion, and again when they heard Cynthia wholeheartedly agree. The two couples' five children groaned, though quietly, at the thought. Watching the Level Three matches was bad enough, but Level Four was even more intimidating, with more violent moves allowed and less space for the wrestlers to move. But at least, though they had to watch it, none of them had to compete in Level Four. Although that made it only slightly brighter than watching the Level Three matches, in which they did all have to compete.

The four parents all managed to drink two beers each during the break, while their miserable children each had a soda. For the first time in a week, David was feeling great, with a good buzz and lots of naked children to look at. And his wife back at his side, very horny from the look on her face.

David recognized both of the girls in the Level Four match from the nudist club. And though he knew that they were there regularly, and that they were used to nudity, both nine-year-olds looked very embarrassed in their present circumstances. David admired the smooth skin of the little blonds, the tiny pink nipples on flat chests, the plump but firm asses the both had, and especially the two gorgeous, hairless slits on display. It fueled his desire to again see his own daughters, and even his son, naked and in the ring.

David hadn't yet seen two such young girls go at each other, and he was very excited about it, especially in a Level Four match. He leered as the naked youngsters faced each other. His view was from the side of the two, so he couldn't see either one front on at the moment, but he knew that with this level of match, he would get to see plenty soon. His dick was near to bursting with the anticipation; he felt like he was close to coming without even being touched.

The two girls in the ring were friends, and they did not want to hurt each other. But they also both wanted to win. Neither of them wanted their own young pussy spread open in front of so many onlookers. So as they gingerly approached each other, they were both trying to figure out the best way to win without unduly hurting or humiliating their friend.

Two dozen people were watching the naked nine-year-olds. Over half of the spectators were horny men. The parents of the two girls knew that. The fathers of the two girls were two of the horniest men watching, while the two mothers had their own arousal, as well. One of the girls' father was the first man to pull his hard dick out of his pants.

Almost half the children who were at the Wrestling Club that Sunday were nudists. They had all seen dicks before. David's and John's kids had seen hundreds in their lifetimes. But only a couple of the nudist children had ever seen an adult erection. Amber, whose father had pulled his aching cock out of his pants, was among the many children who had never seen an adult dick fully engorged. And she was shocked that her father had pulled it out while watching her. So was her friend Charlotte. But as disturbed as they were, neither of the girls had a chance to focus on it; they were still trying to find a way to start the match.

David kids were not so busy. The two girls, along with John's daughter Nancy, gasped as they saw the man's penis. It was not that it was a very large dick, in fact it was a little bit smaller than average. But to three young girls used to flacid penises, it was quite a shock. They were not the only children staring at it.

The adults surrounding the man were less shocked. Most of the men had assumed that at some point, a guy would pull out his dick at one of the matches. No one had wanted to be the first, until Greg Samuelson. But as soon as people saw that someone had broken the ice, several other men pulled out their own. Suddenly, the children in the room saw a dozen different dicks, ranging in size from about five inches long to almost nine, all of them hard and pulsing.

Cynthia reached over and stuck her hand down her husband's sweat pants and pulled his seven inch dick out, displaying his erect member to her children for the first time. David didn't object. In fact, he didn't say anything. It felt good to have his dick out of the restraint of his pants, especially as he watched the sexy girls in the pit in front of him, who had finally gotten into a body lock.

Both girls had embraced the other at the same time, and they had gone down and were rolling on the dirt floor of the pit. They were equal in size and strength, so it was difficult for either to get on top and make a pin. But the adults around them were enjoying watching the naked flesh of the two girls rub together. Amber's pussy was mashed against her friend's thigh, while Dana's was spread open as she flailed and tried to get on top of her friend.

Finally, Amber was able to stop the rolling with herself on top, and pin Dana in the hard ground. Dana grunted in shock and a little pain, but she was up as soon as the other girl was off her. Her left shoulder was aching from being pinned to the packed dirt. But she was ready to keep going. She rushed at Amber, and the two flew backward as they collided. There had been more force than Dana had intended in her hit, and the two girls smashed into the wall and collapsed at the edge of the ring. They both cried out a the impact, and tears sprang to their eyes as they lay panting on the ground.

Dana managed to recover a little more quickly and roll Amber onto her back, pinned. But Amber, not realizing that the strength of Dana's rush had been unintentional, was angry at her friend, and roughly flipped her over and mashed her to the ground. That gave Amber two pins, and winded both little girls.

The men, and many of the women, who were watching were all hot. All the men had pulled out their dicks now, and half the women either had their hands down their pants or had hiked up their skirts. Cynthia had pulled up her skirt and was rubbing her hairy pussy, her fingers making squishy sounds as they moved. She had also grabbed David's dick and was jacking him off slowly.

"You better stop that, or I'm cum all over those little girls," David told his wife.

"That's the idea," she responded. "Look, both their fathers are jacking off, about to shoot off on them."

Sure enough, when David looked, both of the girls' dads, and many of the other men, were masturbating with their dicks aimed straight at the two young wrestlers. The girls themselves were too busy rolling around on the floor and trying to grab each other, as they both got more upset, to notice any of that.

John was the first one to cum. His cum shot out of dick stronger than it ever had before, and splattered right on Amber's little ass as the girls stood facing each other. Amber cried out at the surprise, then in disgust as she realized what it was on her butt. Dana was just about to take advantage of her opponent's distraction, when David's cum shot out and hit her right in the chest. Three other men came at the same time, their cum hitting both girls in the stomach. Greg came just as his daughter looked up to see all the men who were shooting cum on her and her friend. Her father's cum went right in her face, just missing her eyes, with one spurt even getting into her hair.

As Amber shuddered with revulsion at the sticky cum coating her face and body, Dana was finally able to take advantage of her inattention. Dana barreled forward, running into her friend and knocking her backwards, just as another man shot his load all over Dana's smooth ass cheeks. Dana had grabbed Amber as they went down, and her hand landed right on a large puddle of cum and slid down the other girl's stomach, straight onto Amber's pussy. The slickness of the semen caused her hand to glide right over the hairless pussy, coating it with a shiny layer of cum as she pinned Amber.

Amber was completely grossed out. There was now cum from the men covering almost her entire body. She felt the sticky, slimy mess tickling every part of her. She was also getting very tired from trying to win the match, and she was having some trouble getting back up to go for another pin. Both girls had four pins, so the next one would win for either of them, provided they could get the other girl's legs and pussy lips spread.

Dana, feeling for Amber's discomfort and unease, nevertheless took advantage of it and moved in for the final pin. But Amber saw her coming and rolled just as Dana got over her. That put Amber on top, and Dana so surprised that the other girl was able to easily spread her legs and, putting both hands on either side of her friend's little slit, pull the lips apart.

The sight of the tiny pussy, spread wide open and exposing the light pink inner lips covering the even tinier clitoris, and the youthful virgin vagina visible, caused the last three men who were jacking off to reach climax. As luck would have it, all three men were facing the spread pussy, and their cum collided, covering the open lips, the inner lips, went all over the small clit hood, and even splashed onto the hands Amber was using to hold the slit open. Amber yanked her hands back and Dana's little pussy closed over the semen inside.

Amber was of course declared the winner, even though she had barely held Dana's pussy open for the required time. Dana's tiny slit was leaking cum as she got up, disgusted and crying lightly. Both girls were told by their mothers that there was no way they would be allowed to put their clothes on until they could wash all the semen off their bodies. And they could not shower until all the matches were completed, their fathers said. Perverted men all around the room enjoyed the sight of the two nine-year-olds covered in thick cum.

All the adults, satisfied and still horny, went to the bar to get more beer. Now that he had cum, David was starting to feel the urge to pee. John was too. But both men determined to wait until after the next match, as they didn't want to miss any of Marcy's Level Three match against a tall, well built eight-year-old boy who had not been there the previous week.

Marcy slid her tiny light blue panties down her legs and off, then climbed into the ring. Her smooth ass and hairless pussy drive the men around the ring crazy. Some of the half dozen women who had come to watch the match looked lustily at her, too. Her opponent, eight-year-old Vinnie, faced her, his circumcised penis dangling down an inch and a half between his thighs. Just as many spectators were checking him as checked out the nude little girl.

The naked children faced each other, cheeks red with embarrassment and tears in their eyes. Marcy, more experienced in wrestling and moves, was the first to charge. She grabbed the little boy around the waist and threw herself sideways, taking him to the mt with her. She rolled on top of him and got a quick first pin. She jumped right back up and faced him again.

The boy was surprised how quick his opponent was, and how easily she had been able to topple him. He swayed a little as he stood, dizzy from Marcy's fast drop. But he managed to get back on his feet, and faced the young girl again. He rushed forward, then wrapped his arms around Marcy. He planted both his hands squarely on her ass, then fell backwards, the way he had seen his older brother do in a few matches in high school.

Vinnie was not prepared for the force of the fall and it knocked the breath out of him. Marcy, who was sued to the move, had been ready to take advantage if the boy stumbled. She flipped over on her gasping opponent and pinned him again.

Marcy was right back up, but it took her opponent even longer to get back on his feet than it had the first time. He swayed again, still short of breath. Then he ran at Marcy again, sure that it would work right this time. But Marcy stuck her arm out as he came, and caught his crotch as he came at her. It was the first time in her young life that Marcy had touched a dick or felt a ball sack. It was an odd feeling, she thought. But she didn't dwell on it, and she didn't let go. She used the surprise of the little boy at having his crotch grabbed to squeeze very lightly, having heard and seen from other girls how sensitive the testicles are and not wanting to hurt the boy.

Vinnie went straight to the mat again. Marcy dropped onto him and got a third pin.

As he got back to his feet, Vinnie realized he was about to lose, and in near record time. And against a girl. Sure, she was older than he was, but she was no bigger. Vinnie was tall for his age. Of course, he was also timid, which was one reason his father had brought him to the Wrestling Club.

Knowing it was his last chance, Vinnie dropped to the floor and rolled toward Marcy, hoping to knock her legs out from under her. But Marcy was too quick for him again, and as he neared her, she dropped on top of him, rolled him onto his back, and pinned him,. She immediately reached for the young boy's little dick and rubbed it up and down several times, until it stuck straight up two and a half inches. She climbed off him and ran to her mother at the edge of the ring.

Her parents congratulated her on the fast win, but did not allow her to dress. Then David and John rushed to the bathroom to pee. They were followed by several other men, and some women.