Gail and Dawn

By Fred, easywriter1300@yahoo.com

I arrange the tiebreaker boxing match between these two hellcats.

I read Gail's account of her knockout loss to Dawn, and what a turn on, visualizing her lying there, her nipples are stiff and standing out like bottle stoppers. She's in dreamland, thinking of sexual things and probably on the verge of orgasm. It gave me an idea. I could arrange a rematch between these ladies. I started with an e-mail to Gail's husband, Rob, who thought it would be a great match and was all for it, but Gail was cool to the idea. It had been over 5 years since the two had fought and a lot had changed. Dawn was ready to drop everything to meet Gail in the ring again. The old rivalry was still alive. I found out later that Rob and Dawn were still seeing each other off and on.

I had seen the tapes of both ladies in action and Gail was even more beautiful than Rob had described her. She was every inch a 40d with half inch long nipples that seemed perpetually stiff and to say that most bikinis couldn't contain her womanhood would be an understatement. She had the fleshiest pussy lips that I'd ever seen. Dawn's breasts were a little smaller, 36C but her nipples had to be an inch long when erect and her pussy lips were also very plump, obviously a physical trait Rob liked in his women. Gail was a boxer with a dynamite right hook that had left many ladies lying on their backs staring at the ring lites. Dawn was more at home in the mixed martial arts cage but was also very deadly in the boxing ring.

Now for the location, I wanted to retain control, so it had to be somewhere local. I came up with one of the local gyms that I could rent and they would supply the officials.

Both ladies agreed to box topless wearing a string bikini bottom, 8-oz gloves and 2-minute rounds with 1-minute rest until one of them is knocked out. The bikinis would be very low rise to leave a large legal target just above the groin area. The loser would be carried from the ring naked on a stretcher, and revived in the dressing room. The referee's decision would be final on all matters. The ladies are fighting over Gail's husband, who will be at ringside where he will hear every grunt, moan, and scream of both ladies.

I arrange for Rob, Gail, Dawn and both ladies' seconds to fly in, keeping Rob, Gail and Dawn separated until fight time. I booked all three in separate hotels and Rob wasn't to have any contact either lady until fight time.

I pick all three up at the airport. When I meet Gail, she tells me that her second couldn't make it and wonders if I know of anyone that could fill in. Is this my invitation? Oh, what a rogue I am! I tell her that I have experience and would be pleased to be her corner man. She accepts my offer. I feel a little guilty, as deep down; it's Gail's body I'd like to see stretched out on the canvas.

The much-anticipated day arrives. Rob arrives at the gym first, followed by Gail, then Dawn. The fight is a go. I greet each of them as they arrive. I remind Rob that he can't enter either dressing room before the fight and only the winner's dressing room after the fight. Gail receives a hug and kiss from Rob as he wishes her a good fight but appears annoyed when she informs him that I'll be her second. Dawn spots Rob as she enters and comes over to say hello, giving him a big tonsil tickling kiss. Good thing Gail can't see this. I explain to Dawn that Gail's second missed the flight and ask if she has a problem with me being Gail's second. Dawn is fine with the arrangement. I arrange for a drink for Rob, and then go to Gail's dressing room.

I knock on Gail's door and she calls out for me to come in. I'm in the shower she says. She comes out wrapped in a towel. “How much time do we have?” she asks. “Almost 2 hours.” I reply. Gail, “I'll braid my hair, then you can rub some body oil on me.” Gail does her red hair in a single French braid then lays face down on the trainer's table letting her towel fall to the floor. She calls out to me, “I'm all yours.” I begin by squirting a little oil in the middle of her back. She flinches, saying, “Oh, that's cold.” I work from her shoulders, down her back, inching onto her beautiful bum. She senses that I'm unsure and says, “Don't be shy. You'll get to see all of this body before this fight is over.” I almost unloaded in my pants. I massage her bum and move down to her lovely well toned legs. She spreads her legs apart giving me my first view of her very plump labia. I'm discreet but I do stray close enough to feel her pubic hair. I think she moaned just before saying, “I should probably do between my legs or neither of us will be in any shape to enter that ring. I'm always so horny before and after a fight.” Was she telling me something? She rolls over on her back still completely naked. She's gorgeous laying there, her silky smooth skin, her stiff bright pink nipples, her flat tummy and her narrow strip of auburn pubic hair was almost too much. She smiles pulling my hands onto her breasts and says, “I can see that I'm causing you a probably.” I just smiled but I could feel my shorts getting damp. I rub the oil onto her breasts and tummy down to the top of her pubic strip. She asks for lots of oil as that's where Dawn's gloves will be landing. She gets up and goes into the bathroom to do her face. She comes out with a towel wrapped loosely around her and sits on the table while I tap her hands. “Oh, you'll have to tie my bikini” she says. I hand her the white silk bikini that she'll wear and notice that I can see my hand through the material. She holds it in place while I tie the strings. She asks me to double knot them which I do. The bikini just barely covers her pussy. “I want to wear this bra until fight time. I need the support. Would you hook the catch for me?” she asks. “You'll have to unhook it in the ring.” Her nipples are perpetually hard and look like they will push right through the fabric of the bra. I lace her white gloves on. She stretches out and then we spar to get her warmed up. She's glistening with perspiration as we get ready for the long walk to the ring. I remove her bra and help her with her robe. She asks, “Would you be disappointed if Dawn doesn't knock me out?” Before I can answer she says, “Don't answer that. Just take good care of my body if I get knocked out.” With that she kisses me with her tongue darting inside my mouth, and then says, “If we don't get a chance to talk alone after the fight, call me on my cel phone.”

We leave the dressing room just in time to see Dawn's tongue half way down Rob's throat. I can tell that this pisses Gail off. At least when we did it we were discreet. Dawn enters the ring as Gail walks by Rob and says, “Don't get too excited, I might win.” The tension is high as both ladies try to stare each other down. Dawn removes her robe first, her breasts are firm and a full 36C cup with erect nipples that have to be a least an inch long. Her side tie bikini is pale yellow and very brief. I remove Gail's robe. Her nipples are half the size of Dawn's but just as rigid. Gail's bikini already has a problem containing her womanhood. The referee calls both teams together for final instructions. I try to calm Gail down but Dawn kissing Rob has her enraged. The moment of truth has arrived as the bell sounds for round 1.

Round 1

Gail is pissed and storms out to meet Dawn. Gail throws caution to the wind as she attacks Dawn's breasts and head. Gail's lower body is wide open and Dawn drives a left hook to the top of her bikini. Gail involuntarily expels her mouth guard as her breath is pushed from her lungs. Dawn is able to tag her with a right to the side of her head and my fighter is on her back. We're 30 seconds into the fight. A much disorientated Gail struggles to beat the 10 count. She up but is still gasping for air. The ref calls time and sends Dawn to a neutral corner while he retrieves Gail's mouth guard and hands it to me to be cleaned. I insert it in her mouth noticing that she has blood in her mouth. This is not good. “Go defensive” I tell her as the ref tells me to leave the apron. She nods but her eyes are glassy. The ref signals time in and waves the ladies together. Gail moves towards Dawn with her gloves up and elbows in for maximum protection. Dawn is smiling as she jabs at Gail's tits. One jab penetrates and I can hear Gail groan. Dawn fakes a low right, Gail reacts and Dawn drives another combination into Gail's exposed tits. Gail squeals out as she clinches to tie Dawn up. The small group of spectators sounds their displeasure. The ref separates the ladies. The 10 second warning sounds. Gail relaxes her guard a bit and Dawn scores low to my girl's tummy. Gail gasps and has to hang on until the bell sounds.

“You ok?” I ask. She nods. I give her some water to wash the blood from her mouth. “For a minute I thought this might be a one round fight” “So did I”, she says. “She's going to work my stomach and it's already hurting.” I tell her to keep her guard in place and wait for an opening. I have her rinse her mouth again but it still comes out bloody. It must be a bad cut. Swallowing the blood won't help her aching stomach.

Round 2

The ladies move together and Dawn again attempts to scores early with a low punch but Gail is able to deflect it. Dawn's tits are open and Gail retaliates with a left/right combination that leaves the brunette hanging on. The ref pulls the ladies apart. The ladies step into each other and exchange shots to each other's tits. Gail groans but Dawn squeals out. They back off, then move together and again trade punches to their breasts. Gail emits an “ooouff” and grabs onto Dawn and clinches. The ladies take a breather as they hug each other tit to tit in the clinch. The ref has to pry them apart. They move together, Dawn a firm left jab that causes Gail to wince but Gail slips a right through Dawn's guard driving Dawn's perky left tit flat against her rib cage. The color drains from Dawn's face. She's hurt. Her hands drop to cover her aching breast and Gail slams a left, then a right that snaps Dawn's head from side to side. Dawn falls hard onto her shapely butt. Rob and most other guests are on their feet. Dawn tries to shake the cobwebs as she sit on the mat, her legs spread open with Rob about two feet away looking directly at the outline of her womanhood. Dawn realizes that the ref is counting as she makes a determined effort to get to her feet. The count reaches 9. Dawn appears wobbly as the ref cleans her gloves, then motions for the ladies to box. About 40 seconds remaining in the round. Gail jabs at Dawn attempting to create an opening for her right hook. Rob is up against the ring apron. Dawn tries to clinch but Gail shoves her back into the ropes with a left jab setting her up for the right. Dawn bounces off the ropes meeting Gail's chin with a straight right. Gail crumples immediately, going down hard face first to the mat or should I say tits first as her breasts take most of the weight of the fall. She's not moving as the count reaches 5, her eyes are open at 7 but she won't make it up. Will she be saved by the bell? Gail is still sitting on the mat as the bell sounds at the count of 9. The ref helps her up but she so confused that she heads for Dawn's corner.

I get Gail on the stool, her eyes are glassy. It was a great round for her until Dawn's last punch. I ask if she's ok and she nods. I have her rinse the blood from her mouth. Again the minute elapses and the warning for round 3 sounds. I pull the waistband of Gail's bikini out from her tummy and squirt cold water from the water bottle down onto her pubic hair. It gives her a bit of an adrenaline rush to begin round 3. She smiles at me and says, “You're bad.”

The fighter's physical condition as they go into round 3. Gail is bleeding inside her mouth and her tits took a little damage that round. The left side of her face is puffy with a mouse forming under her left eye. Both ladies have rubbed each other's nipples scarlet with the laces on their gloves. Dawn's left breast is bruised and the left side of her face is swollen with her eyebrow very puffy.

Round 3

Both ladies are now showing signs of damage as they come out for round 3. Gail was saved by the bell in round 2 after walking into a big right hand from Dawn. Gail still looks a little wobbly as the ladies jab at each other. Gail looks content to just keep Dawn on the outside. Dawn works inside with a couple of unanswered jabs to Gail's breasts. Gail clinches with Dawn pushing her towards the corner. The ladies trip with both going to the mat. Both are up and are ok. The ref warns about holding and motions them to box. Dawn again trying to set Gail up but it's Gail with a left into Dawn's right tit. Oh did that one hurt. She follows with a right to the left side of Dawn's head. Dawn is dazed and falls onto the ropes. Gail moves in with a low left, Dawn sidesteps and punches Gail in the back of the head, knocking her between the third and top ropes. Gail's back is on the third rope with her upper body dangling over the apron as she tries to regain her balance. Dawn drives a couple punches into Gail's bikini before the ref can halt the action. Gail's body goes limp and she begins to slide between the ropes to the apron. A couple of guests catch her and lower her to the floor. The ref calls a time out. Gail is helped to her feet but has trouble getting onto the apron. Two of Dawn's supporters lift Gail onto the apron and push her under the bottom rope into the ring. There's confusion in the ring. Gail's last punch has cut Dawn's eyebrow which is bleeding profusely. Dawn has her corner paste it with coagulant which isn't allowed during a time out. Gail has lost her mouth guard. The ref has me replace Gail's mouth guard and has wiped the coagulant from Dawn's eyebrow and called time in. Wow, this is a wild round. I notice that Gail's nipples were now redder . They must have been rubbed by the ropes when she fell from the ring. Her bikini has also slipped off her hips exposing almost an inch of auburn pubic hair but also giving Dawn a lower target. After the time in, we have 30 seconds left. The ladies move together with Gail going after Dawn's eyebrow. She opens the cut again which causes Dawn vision problems. Dawn clinches momentarily but sinks a low left into Gail's exposed auburn bush. Gail is hurt. That was low and Gail is all but out as Dawn pummels her at will. Blood flies from the redhead's eyebrow as Dawn's right hook splits her eyebrow open. Gail goes down from a right uppercut. The guests are on their feet and up against the apron to get a close look at the hurt redhead. Her red bikini has been pulled askew exposing fleshy auburn haired labia as she crawls to her hands and knees. Gail is just inches away from Rob. She's hurt but heroically struggles back to her feet. Can Dawn score a knock out to end this fight? Dawn is merciless as she targets my fighter's upper groin driving two punches into her exposed auburn pubic hair. The ref cautions Dawn on keeping her punches above the top of Gail's bikini. Dawn wants the redhead to remember this fight as she snaps Gail's head from side to side with a combination, causing blood from Gail's eyebrow to spray into the guests. Dawn slides a left uppercut, under Gail's chin and my redhead is out cold. Gail bounces onto the ropes, and then falls flat on her back. The ref removes her mouthpiece, and then waves off the count indicating that the fight is over.

The loser is to leave the ring naked on a stretcher. The ref motions for me to remove Gail's bikini. I kneel between her legs, pull open the ties and lift the bikini off her swollen wet pussy. I gasp her shapely legs to lift her bum up and pull the bikini from under the unconscious redhead. Rob doesn't look at all pleased as my nose almost touches his wife's pussy and I'm treated to the delightful aroma of her sexual fragrances. The medics slide her onto the stretcher and carry her from the ring to our dressing room.

I go to work with ice and smelling salts to bring this beautiful lady back to consciousness. Her first words are, “Did she knock me out?” I nod. I sponged the splattering of blood from her soft silky skin, tend to her abraded nipples and apply ice to reduce her swelling. Both her eyes are dark and swollen with a district mouse under each. She has a half inch gash on her left eyebrow which would require sutures. She had taken a couple of low punches and was significantly swollen in her groin area. She whimpered as I placed an ice pack between her legs. I covered her with a blanket and sat beside her while she slept. The doctor came in to suture her eyebrow.

I was a little disappointed as I thought Gail would jump my bones right after the fight but she had been through a tough fight and I guess I should have expected her to be tired. Around 2:30 am she awoke and wanted to go to the hotel. I called a limo, she put on a top coat and we went to the hotel. Once in the room, she went to the bathroom to freshen up. She came out of the bathroom with a robe on and said to me, “You probably thought I was all talk.” as she gave me a tonsil tickling kiss. She asked, “Do you want me fresh from the ring or after I shower?” “Both” I replied. She had already dropped her robe as we kissed and quickly helped me strip. She took a firm hold of my member and said, “You do know that you're big. You're going to have to let me be on top the first time so I can work you into me slowly.” She smelled of her perfume and also Dawn's plus a little sweat and her own sexuality. I was probably as hard as I'd ever been in my life and she was bruised and swollen. She took a little time working my knob inside her but then she took me like there was no tomorrow. We made love for about 2 hours. I lost count on the number of loads I shot or the number of times she climaxed but her last one was a g-spot orgasm so violent that she passed out. We lay locked together and fell asleep. Housekeeping woke us about 1100 am. We showered together then had breakfast in the hot tub. Gail was still hurting but still horny. We migrated back to the bed after the hot tub. I entered her swollen pussy with my tongue and searched for her clit and hopefully gave her the best tongue sex that she's ever had. I had no trouble finding her erect organ which was very responsive to my tongue. In fact it only took me about a minute to bring her to her first climax of the morning. We wrestled around on the bed, me using my tongue and her repaying me with blow jobs. She confided that she had never blown Rob. We eventually explored the 69 position and after a little perfecting agreed we both loved it. We spent most of the evening with me deep inside her as we drank wine in front of the fireplace and talked. The phone rang about 9 pm and it was Rob asking if she was at home. Obviously he wasn't. She replied that she was recuperating and would be home tomorrow nite. Rob asked about me. Gail replied, “Fred, he was ok. He took good care of me. I like to use him in my corner again.”

Sunday was wild as we didn't know when or even if we would make love with each other again. By now I had Gail stretched out and was able to thrust in and out with hurting her. She loved me to thrust deep in one motion especially when we did it doggie style. She said it made her light headed. All too soon I had to take her to the airport. We made a tentative date to spend the weekend together in three weeks.

We e-mailed back and forth and got the odd phone call in. Our weekend got cancelled but she made it back a week later. It had been almost 5 weeks since we had been together and most of her bruises had healed. I told her that I had a surprise for her. “Are you up to a friendly wrestling match with a friend of mine?” I asked. She smiled and said, “Tell me about your friend?” “Well”, I said, “she's 28, about 130 pounds, 5' 11”, and blonde.

Next – Holly's long fingers enter the waistband of Gail's panties as the redhead lies helplessly trapped in a scissor hold.

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