2/17/2014 12:00:00 AM by
KristinF
(Edited: 8/22/2016 1:11:17 PM)
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This is a couple of tales, the first is VERY short. Both are trysts with boxers, the first was me alone and it was brief, as you'll see and the second was Kate and myself and much more of a marathon!
Not long after it opened a group of us visited a new nightclub in Streatham and ended up at the after party celebrating their foray into being a Boxing venue.
What was bizarre, and a first for me was sex in a boxing ring! The club wasn't exactly my type of place to be honest but there were some fit guys. The after party was a little tame by the standards I was used to, but I suspect a few couples crept off but none of it was done in plain sight.
The guy who caught my eye was a very big black guy in a sharp suit. He was a amateur heavy weight boxer and to cut to the chase I ended up sneaking off with him after maybe forty minutes of dancing and chatting with him.
It was out of bounds but he took me into this really large room with a boxing ring (where they later filmed scenes for the movie 'Snatch' apparently). He switched on some overhead lights but the room was still in Stygian gloom but with the ring itself lit up.
I got our little party started and unzipped his fly and was soon sucking him eagerly. He had a thing about my eyes and wanted me to look up at him as I sucked. He took his jacket off and threw it on the ropes and unbuttoned his shirt and opened it and soon he was standing there, muscular and erect!
I grasped the base with one fist and the glans just peeked out, he wasn't huge but he was eager.
"Shit baby, your hands are cold!" he smiled down at me. Cupping his full balls and stroking his shaft I looked up at him and smiled around his cock. I could feel him throbbing.
"Let's get you out of that dress, I want to see you naked..." he smiled. I sucked him no hands, hiking my skirt up I stood, bent at the waist and I immediately felt his big hands groping my breasts and then cupping my bottom as he leaned over me.
Much to my disappointment even before he undressed me he shuddered and ejaculated in my mouth. He grasped the back of my head and held me hard against him, I was gagging, his glans was pressing the back of my throat. He just emptyed himself into my mouth like I was a vessel and then literally just zipped up and walked off. I was gobsmacked! I wiped my mouth with a tissue and suffice to say I was out of there quickly. I wasn't impressed with boxers at that point ...
However, one night Kate and I met a couple of amateur boxers at a pub called the Half Moon that was a sort of boxers pub in South London. One was a middle weight and the other was a light heavy weight. They were both black, gorgeous dark skinned Caribbean beauties. I am not into muscles but I make an exception for these two. They were both well build, the smaller guy slightly wiry and sinewy and the taller guy a good six feet three and like a body builder! His muscles had muscles!
After a few drinks and a visit to the Bonhomie we ended up taking them home with us. It was two in the morning and I was feeling a little tired but I couldn't wait to get these boys naked. I wasn't disappointed. The big guy, James, had his shirt off quickly and he really was an impressive specimen. He held me just above my waist and lifted me so easily I felt like a little girl. We sat on the sofa and kissed and cuddled, I just couldn't stop touching his abdominal muscles, I could have done my washing on them!
Kate meanwhile was necking with the other thinner guy (whose name I forget completely, but let's call him Roger). He was equally well muscled, only in a lithe, wiry way. Whilst I watched she unzipped his fly and a very promising cock flopped out. It made me lick my lips and investigate what James was concealing behind his black leather pants. The bulge looked impressive but it didn't quite live up to expectations for such a huge guy. Don't get me wrong, it was more than enough but I really thought they way he carried himself, his self assuredness, he'd be hung like a donkey.
One thing we soon realised was these boys worked together often, they had no qualms swapping between us and let me tell you they went down like champions, we were both panting and dribbling juices. James strong hands cupped my ass and he lifted me to his mouth and sucked so hard, it hurt at first but coupled with his tongue delving into my fleshy hood I was soon dripping, literally.
Roger was erect and a good eight inches. James maybe an inch or two less was equally hard and we both simultaneously cried out as they penetrated us. They swapped frequently and at one point Roger shuffled towards me on his knees and he was glistening from navel to half way down his thighs. It was mostly Kate's juices, she was really into it that night. Her cum was drooling down his thighs, if was really hot to witness. She was on all fours, face sideways on the carpet and when she kneeling up he own fluids had dribbled from the apex of her vagina and drooled down to between her breasts, very impressive.
She was fevered, she little ground her sex into my face at one point and I had to giggle and gently but insistently push her back lest she broke my nose or suffocated me, seriously! I had a slug trail of her juice from my forehead to my knee, I kid you not.
At one point James was on his back, penis deep in Kate's anus and Roger was fucking her pussy hard, repeatedly withdrawing and leaving her vagina yawning widely and glistening wet before sinking to the balls once more. Her face was a picture, gritted teeth, furrowed brow, she was cumming and cumming.
I have made pictures of two guys fucking a girl before, their cocks joined by strings of cum and juices, well, this is where I got that idea. Kate's stomach muscles stood out, her thighs trembling and the guys were like "Fuck me babe, you are so horny!" They were not wrong, Kate was oozing, the guys were saturated with her juices. Hanging from their balls everything, it was a mess. I had to get involved.
One really hot memory from that moment is as Roger withdrew from Kate and moving up my body, a thin thread of her juices from my knee to my mouth as he coaxed me to suck him. His cock was lathered up and I still get a strong tingle to this day when I think of the taste and scent. I was soon drooling myself, goodness knows what those boys thought of us, we were like slobbering sluts!
At one point a furrowed browed Kate, panting like mad, squirted across Roger's belly and nearly fell off him in her urgency to get him back inside her. He might have had a long, thick cock but her sopping pussy swallowed him up easily. Every now and then during a evening, Kate and I share looks and we became almost telepathic and this night she gazed at me through glassy eyes and I knew she was just lost to the pleasure and was unable to communicate.
Those boys fucked us seven ways from Sunday, they were a lot of fun but naughty. I had already mumbled "Mmmmm not there" when Roger had nudged gamely at my rear entrance and I had my face buried in Kate's kitty and I was very carried away with his big cock working my pussy into a maelstrom of sensation when I felt his palms separate my cheeks and he went for it again, this time getting his glans fully inside me. It made me jump and I reached back to push his stomach and said firmly "No, I don't want that, please!"
He was cool and just sunk back into my vagina and within moments the stress had gone and the pleasure had once more settled over me.
Kate had her neck and head twisted to one side and was sucking James' cock and her majora were bloated and gaping, puffy and reddened from arousal, her clit was bulging out of its fleshy hood. My tongue danced across it and immediately was rewarded with another droplet of her tangy juice.
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Roger twisted my hips insistently until I was on my back and he went at my pussy vigorously! I watched him sucking my minora and pulling them, maybe an inch of stretched flesh between his mouth and my vulva. I arched my back and I felt a finger enter my bottom, I was too far gone to stop him. His mouth closed over my entire pussy and he sucked hard, 'Mmmmm'ing' as he did so. I was so excited, his palms stretched my thighs wide open and his tongue probed deep into my orifices. I was so womb-achingly aroused he could have done anything at that moment and I would have let him. He sucked and nibbled my quim until I felt a spasm ripple through my belly.
He looked up at me and smiled knowingly, he was aware I was climaxing hard. His eyes never left mine as he lapped at the juices that dribbled from me.
"Mmmm you are a juicy little thing aren't you" he sneered.
"Uh huh, uh huh" I moaned, writhing my hips trying to force my shuddering sex harder into his mouth.
"Would you like me to fuck you again?" he smiled, sucking and licking my flesh "I will fuck you hard, do you like it hard?"
I was almost weeping with desire and I probably nodded a little too enthusiastically because he laughed, leaned up, pulled me towards him and sunk to the balls in me causing me to scream out as I immediately had another powerful orgasm.
"Oh GOD yes, fuck me, FUCK ME as hard as you can you bastard!" I shrieked. And he did.
The next day I could barely touch my groin and my lips were actually bruised but boy did I enjoy getting them that way. He twisted me around, lifted me up and played with me like I was a little dolly. The sound of hard, fit flesh smacking soft, delicate flesh echoed loudly around the apartment.
Through gritted teeth he spat "Want my cum babe, where do you want it..."
I cried "Fuck yes... all over me... cum on my pussy!" I gasped as I felt Kate's hand stroking my shivering tummy.
He withdrew and fumbled for a second with the condom and I arched my back as I felt his hot semen splash my belly. He groaned and sort of doubled over between my legs and I could actually feel his seed on my battered and bloated vulva it was so hot. He leaned back and I looked down and could see the gaping slit glistening with his sperm but almost immediately Kate dived in and slurped greedily, her fingers clutching my buttocks as she slurped away the thick ejaculate. I have no idea how long this went on for but it was a good while. James mounted her in the meantime, I could see his thumbs pressed hard into the curve of her lower back and he grunted with exertion.
Eventually it was too much and she just laid her face on my groin and soaked up the pleasure. I could feel her panting into my sex as James pounded her. He was prising open her buttocks and I thought he was going to take her in the ass but I think he was watching himself penetrating her wetness.
Eventually he withdrew, peeled off the condom and scrabbled up beside her face. He was squeezing his glans tightly and when he released it a squirt of semen splashed her face and my groin. I couldn't help noticing a large mole on his shaft and even in the middle of all that I thought 'Hmmm he should get that checked out' and in fact I later told him he should. He leaned over us both and Kate took him in her mouth as he thrust his hips, milking the last of his sap into her suckling lips.
We slept together, purring with satisfaction but the experience wasn't over... In the morning, with the curtains open, sunshine streaming through the glass I was well and truly spit-roast. Anyone on the top deck could have seen us fucking, but it was a Sunday. I was so carried away I didn't realise they were 'bareback' and Roger ended up unloading deep inside me. He pulled me back onto his groin and held me there, even taking me with him and he sat back and pulled me onto his lap, this thick cock filling me completely as he squeezed the last of his sperm into my vagina. He held me there and hugged me until I could feel him slowly deflating and we cuddled and kissed whilst Kate rode his friend.
I was astonished to feel, after maybe ten minutes, he was growing again, hardening. And as I started to lifted myself I leaned forward and flicked my arse up and down, enveloping him.
"Jeez, you girls are like cum vampires!" James gasped as he withdrew from Kate "Bro, hand her over... my turn!"
We swapped partners and Roger stretched out on top of Kate and before long his arse was rising and falling at speed and she was gasping and panting. James was up me like a ferret down a rabbit hole and fucked like a madman for maybe twenty minutes before unloading inside me. My pussy was a mess. Creamy lather from both the men drooling down my thighs and around my bottom. You could hardly see my thin landing strip of pubic hair under the foam. I was exhausted, my stomach muscles ached and I was a bit sore but I tell you, if we had let them those boys would have stayed and fucked us some more. It ended with Roger kneeling behind Kate, climaxing in her ass. He withdrew, dipping into her vagina and then Kate sprawled forward on the carpet, soaking up the sun like a contented cat, spent.
We never saw them again, which is strange considering they drank and trained literally 200 meters from where we lived but I always remembered that time. I have enjoyed most of my lovers, most of whom were more mature, but I have to say sometimes a really athletic fucking by a couple of super fit guys is a LOT of fun. I had extremely vigorous sex with a group of friends and guys after a Football (soccer?) 'do' once and that was tiring and exciting too but that is another story for another time...