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first experience with the thrill of women enjoying watching men fight was just three days after my completion of my sophomore year in high school. I had been working out at the
school and was just leaving when I heard a girl call out my name. It was the smoking hot "Lisa," a stunner
who had just recently graduated.
She was the best friend of my best friend's older sister. She walked up to me and asked if she could
walk with me. Of course, I quickly said
Lisa was dressed in a little pink tank
top, a pair of skimpy cut off jeans and, in particular, a pair of flip flops
that showed her beautiful feet, as well as bright red nail polish. Having a bit of a foot fetish, I will never
forget the impact of her lovely feet. As
we began to walk, I heard another voice calling out to Lisa. It was her
boyfriend Rick. He was running toward us
so we stopped and waited for him. Once
he got to us it was obvious that he was upset with us walking together. He started getting in my face, asking what the
fuck was going on with me and Lisa. I told him to chill out, nothing was going
on, but he wasn't buying it. He then turned to Lisa and asked if I was hitting
on her. I was expecting her to calm him
down, but to my surprise, she said nothing. When I turned and looked at her, I could see a
fire in her eyes.It was then I knew
that lovely Lisa was not going to stop this impending fight. She was becoming excited and clearly wanted it
to happen. I can still feel the rush that came over me with the realization
that this was going to be a fight to the finish. There would be no one to stop it. It was going to be just him against me, with
Lisa excitedly watching.
gave me a hard shove in the chest and coldly said, "I am going to beat
your ass!" Suddenly, Lisa shouted, "Wait!" I thought for a moment that she was going to
stop the fight, but then she said, "Before you start, both of you take off
your shirts." I could not believe it, but took off my shirt anyway, as did
Rick. He was a little taller than me,
but I was much more muscular. So there
we were, stripped to waist and preparing to fight, if not "over" Lisa,
at least for Lisa's entertainment.
was still in a bit of disbelief when Rick punched me square in the mouth. I
could feel and taste the blood coming from my rapidly swelling lip. This cleared my mind and the fight was on! I
squared up on him and he threw a wild punch, which I easily ducked under. I then came up with a straight right to his
face, followed by a left hook to his jaw, knocking him down. Lisa was only
about 5 feet away and was moving around to get the best view. I looked over at
Lisa and as she looked down at Rick, her eyes were wide open in amazement, her
hands cupped over her now gasping mouth.
I don't know why I failed to press my advantage at that moment, instead
of jumping on him while he was down. Perhaps the site of the mesmerized Lisa
mesmerized me. I charitably allowed him to get up.
rose in a wobbly fashion. Both Lisa and I could see he was hurt. He threw another wild punch, which I easily
ducked, and came up with a brutal shot to Rick's gut. Both Lisa and I could hear the explosion
caused by the air rushing out of his stomach. Rick fell to his knees, holding his aching
midsection, struggling to catch his breath.
Rick managed to call out, in between
gasps for air, "OK, I give. No
more." The feeling of having my defeated opponent on his knees, completely
at my mercy, with Lisa watching was indescribable.
looked over at Lisa. As Lisa's eyes came upward from viewing her defeated
boyfriend, she looked back at me as if to mouth the words, "Finish
him!" So I grabbed Rick by the hair
and brutally brought his face into oncoming knee. Rick's blood sprayed from his face upon
impact. He went completely limp and it
was indisputable that he was knocked out. I held him up by the hair for just a
few moments, savoring the victory, and then allowed him to fall helplessly,
unconscious, right at Lisa’s feet. She looked down at him laying there for a
moment and then looked me, took her hands away from her mouth and softly said, "That
was awesome!" Coming back to reality, I picked up my shirt, wiped the
blood from my mouth and said, "He’s your boyfriend, you take care of him,"
and I walked away. As I walked, it was
the most amazing feeling to have won a fight with Lisa watching. I had always desired Lisa, but she was 2 years
older than me and it seemed like she always had a boyfriend.
days after the fight, I went over to my best friend's house to swim in his pool
and hang out for a while. When I
arrived, I was surprised to see that Lisa was there, laying out in the sun by
the pool with my friend's sister. Lisa was
in a skimpy little bikini, all oiled up with Hawaiian Tropic sun tan oil. She looked so damned hot!
noticed my arrival and called me to come over to her. As I approached, I could hear her telling the story of the fight to my friend’s sister. Lisa was gushing about how awesome she
thought the fight between Rick and I had been.
As I overheard Lisa excitedly recounting the details of my fight, I could feel my cock growing to full strength. Soon, Lisa could see how
hard I was. I felt like I was going to cum all over myself. My balls were literally aching just from
looking at her in that bikini. When she finally finished the story, she looked up
at me and said, "You know, I think the winner needs to be rewarded, so
come with me." We went inside the house to the spare bedroom
and she quickly locked the door behind us. Lisa said she broke up with Rick because she
now knows he’s a loser. She sat down on
the edge of the bed and told me strip so I did. I was standing there naked in
front of her as she inspected me. My
rock hard cock was starting to leak some pre-cum. In anticipation of what I thought was to come,
I was in heaven.
Lisa then told me that
for my reward, she going to allow me to taste her cum and told me to lay down
on the bed. I watched her slowly take off her bikini. She then climbed on top of me
and straddled my face, grabbing me by the hair, and began grinding her hips to
pleasure herself with my outstretched tongue. I can still taste the intense
sweetness of her juices. Lisa
reached a thunderous orgasm, loudly moaning and wildly bouncing as she
came. She then abruptly
dismounted my face. Lisa
said she was finished with me and proceeded to put her bikini back on. She fixed her hair, opened the door
and left me on the bed, hard on still straining, just laying there.
Lisa left for college about 2 weeks later and I never saw or heard from her