When he spotted Joy laying on her beach blanket by the big dunes, Joe decided: "What the hell!"
Walking right up to the brunette he'd seen a few times working out at the Amazonia Boxing Club, Joe asked, "Hey, want to fight?"
removing her sunglasses, Joy put aside the novel she was reading, "The Last of the Amazons," and surveyed Joe. Long seconds passed when Joe wasn't sure if Joy was going to scream for the beach patrol officer. Then she smiled and was on her feet, adjusting her pink and yellow bikini. "Right here?" she asked.
"No," Joe answered. "Behind the dunes."
"Cool!" Joy agreed, happily and started down the short path that curved behind the seven foot high dunes that separated the beach from the summer homes. Joe followed a few steps behind, watching her ass and hips with each stride. Joe thought they were pleasing wide and balanced off nicely by Joy's thin waist and big tits. He speculated on the chances of getting laid before this bout was all over,
"You ready?!"
Joy had already turned to face her challenger, fists clinched at face level so all Joe could see was her brown eyes fixed on him.
"Fuck yeah!" he replied, taking his customary boxing stance. "I have to warn you, I've knocked out a few girls tougher than ..."
WHACK!
Joe felt himself fall and reality blinked out. He heard Joy tell him: "In your dreams!" and went to sleep.
Joe dreamed he was flat out on the canvas of a boxing ring. He had been knocked out by Joy, who loomed over him, having completed the ten count.
"Come on boy! You know what you do now!" ordered Joy, her gloved hands pointing to the triangle formed by her thighs and pussy.
Leaping to his feet, Joe pulled down the bikini and began eating her out. Joe loved the feel of female flesh and pubic hair on his face.
Joy quickly began moaning loudly. She pressed the back of Joe's head into her crotch as the orgasm mounted inside her. She called him "Lover!" until she came explosively in Joe's face. He suddenly jumped up awake.
Joy was standing by his shoulders, laughing out loud. Dangling from her right hand was a child's sand bucket, dripping the remains of the sea water she had dumped on his face.
"I have to return this," Joy told him, between snorts of mirth. "I'll be right back!"
Joe spat out the salt water and sand that had gotten in his mouth and resolutely got to his feet.
"Wanna try again, hammer dick?" Joy said when she returned. Joe examined himself and saw he had a massive erection.
"Yes..right now!"
Neither fighter held back for the second round. Hard punches landed on each others heads and bodies. Both Joe and Joy got a sexual charge from each blow that connected.
When Joy ducked a roundhouse, she saw the opening she wanted and launched a right over Joe's shoulder. It landed perfectly on his jaw, spinning him directly into her left upper cut.
Joe went out on his feet. Joy caught him over her shoulder, shifting the out cold male, his legs and arms swaying comically, into a comfortable position.
The house she and her sister had rented was only a few yards away and Joy's bedroom was on the first floor. Getting Joe there wouldn't take long at all.
Walking right up to the brunette he'd seen a few times working out at the Amazonia Boxing Club, Joe asked, "Hey, want to fight?"
removing her sunglasses, Joy put aside the novel she was reading, "The Last of the Amazons," and surveyed Joe. Long seconds passed when Joe wasn't sure if Joy was going to scream for the beach patrol officer. Then she smiled and was on her feet, adjusting her pink and yellow bikini. "Right here?" she asked.
"No," Joe answered. "Behind the dunes."
"Cool!" Joy agreed, happily and started down the short path that curved behind the seven foot high dunes that separated the beach from the summer homes. Joe followed a few steps behind, watching her ass and hips with each stride. Joe thought they were pleasing wide and balanced off nicely by Joy's thin waist and big tits. He speculated on the chances of getting laid before this bout was all over,
"You ready?!"
Joy had already turned to face her challenger, fists clinched at face level so all Joe could see was her brown eyes fixed on him.
"Fuck yeah!" he replied, taking his customary boxing stance. "I have to warn you, I've knocked out a few girls tougher than ..."
WHACK!
Joe felt himself fall and reality blinked out. He heard Joy tell him: "In your dreams!" and went to sleep.
Joe dreamed he was flat out on the canvas of a boxing ring. He had been knocked out by Joy, who loomed over him, having completed the ten count.
"Come on boy! You know what you do now!" ordered Joy, her gloved hands pointing to the triangle formed by her thighs and pussy.
Leaping to his feet, Joe pulled down the bikini and began eating her out. Joe loved the feel of female flesh and pubic hair on his face.
Joy quickly began moaning loudly. She pressed the back of Joe's head into her crotch as the orgasm mounted inside her. She called him "Lover!" until she came explosively in Joe's face. He suddenly jumped up awake.
Joy was standing by his shoulders, laughing out loud. Dangling from her right hand was a child's sand bucket, dripping the remains of the sea water she had dumped on his face.
"I have to return this," Joy told him, between snorts of mirth. "I'll be right back!"
Joe spat out the salt water and sand that had gotten in his mouth and resolutely got to his feet.
"Wanna try again, hammer dick?" Joy said when she returned. Joe examined himself and saw he had a massive erection.
"Yes..right now!"
Neither fighter held back for the second round. Hard punches landed on each others heads and bodies. Both Joe and Joy got a sexual charge from each blow that connected.
When Joy ducked a roundhouse, she saw the opening she wanted and launched a right over Joe's shoulder. It landed perfectly on his jaw, spinning him directly into her left upper cut.
Joe went out on his feet. Joy caught him over her shoulder, shifting the out cold male, his legs and arms swaying comically, into a comfortable position.
The house she and her sister had rented was only a few yards away and Joy's bedroom was on the first floor. Getting Joe there wouldn't take long at all.
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