I'm not sure, but it was a mud fight. I was almost 6 or 7, and there was some advertisment on tv. They aired a tv show ad named "Colosseum", some kind of odd sports and weird people around the world. The episode they were advertising was named "I giochi del corpo" ("The body games"). For almost a couple of seconds my eyes got stuck on something really strange. Two bodies were moving and slipping one on the other. Three things captured my attention: first, those bodies were female bodies; second, they seemed to be naked; third, they were all coloured the same: a mid way between brown and grey. In one word, they were covered in mud. I was shocked. I didn't know that feeling, but I felt very hot inside. Some day later, we were having dinner and the tv was airing the episode of Colosseum. Suddenly the anchorman said:"now, ladies and gents: the female mud wrestling championship, directly from Las Vegas!". And I saw at last. Sexy, gorgeous and sexy again ladies dressed in wonderful swimsuits were rolling, slipping, sliding in a sort of ring without ropes but covered in mud. That was the first time I felt what could be defined a sexual excitement.
Some months later, during a saturday afternoon, my father and my grandfather were watching tv. My father was zapping around. Suddenly he stopped and said:"look, they are fighting! But... they are.. women!" My grandpa laughed and I curiously turned my head towards the tv. Two females were staring down on a ring. They both were in swimsuits. One of them had curly dark hair. Looked like a furious woman. Then they began the fight. Screams, hair pulled, teeth grunting, nails and scratches on faces and backs.. I got hot again. Hot and "erected" of course. The climax of the match came some minute later. The "furious lady" jumped on her opponent and got her pussy right on her face. I watched her mouth opened and heard her loud scream. I gave up: I thought my head could have explode.
Since that ime I started to fantasize about other ladies fighting. My school teachers, some moms of my fellows, some ladies I know. It was incredibly exciting. I thought they gouth on my parents' bed. They wrestled for two levels of fight: dressed in swimsuits and nude. Later I created a third level: swordfighting. In this 3rd level the wrestlers could be both nude or in swimsuit. The matches included stripping and kissing between the wrestlers. Some of my favs were a school teacher, curly blonde and sexy, and a mom, brunette, tanned and sexy. You know, those were the 80s, and all of you can remember how sexy were the swimsuits and the ladies in that decade.
So they got in my parents' bedroom, get undressed from their coats, revealing their bodies in those black swimsuits (I created the swimsuits too, and years later I discovered that models really existed!), they got on the bed, look each other, with a slight smile, then the fight started. Mostly they rolled around on the bed, pull their swimsuit, ripping them. A kiss was usually included to distract the opponent from the attack. Most of the times, the fights ended with my sleep.
Years later, together with the swimsuits I had imagined, I discover the existence of something that could resemble the wrestlers and the matches I fantasized about. It was the "GLOW" wrestling show. But without kisses and the sex side of the story.
This is why I love mostly one piece swimsuits than bikinis, old style pro instead of recent style and movie catfight than street catfight.
