Linda vs. Crystal - MILF boxing from the 1980s

Started by EllenShaw, October 21, 2026, 10:31:00 AM

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EllenShaw

Okay, I'm not going to deny it, this is a little bit of an indulgence and a distraction from the limited time I get to work on my main stories these days. Many years ago, I remember reading a story about a topless boxing match. There was a photo with the story which showed the winner standing over the loser who was sitting on the floor with her gloved hand on her forehead. 

I recently found a colourised version of the photo on Deviant, which I've attached here. Unfortunately, the AI or imaging software has removed the top of the winner's head and blended it into the wall.

After an appeal on FCF turned up nothing I went back to Deviant and found a scan of three pictures and the story. The memory plays tricks, particularly at my age, and it turns out it wasn't a story as such, just a letter in an old copy of (I think) Amazons in Action. I still like the picture and the account of the fight but it's a bit brief so I thought it would be fun to re-write it with a bit of embellishment. If the original author is on here (Mr. Allen J. or Los Angeles), I hope you enjoy my take on it and apologies for not including the bit where you and Dan faced off.


My name's Jim and my wife Linda and I live in Los Angeles. It's 1983, we're in our early thirties and, like most people, we have a fairly active and slightly kinky sex life. In particular the thought of women boxing turns me on. Linda knows this and, although she's never boxed another woman before, she enjoys posing for me and having the occasional nude play fight before sex.

At least that's the way it's been up until now. Through an advert in a magazine, I met a couple called Dan and Crystal who were also into female boxing and lived about 30 minutes' drive from us. Initially I didn't tell Linda about them but Dan and I swapped photos and I could see that Crystal would be a good match for Linda being around the same age and build as my wife.

Dan kept urging me to coax Linda into fighting Crystal and eventually I had to tell my darling wife about what I'd been doing behind her back. While she didn't exactly kick me out there and then I could tell she wasn't pleased that I been sharing our little sex secret with another couple. At first, she refused to even meet them but eventually I talked her round. I think that, secretly, she was curious to meet Crystal and excited at the prospect of fighting another woman.

To begin with we had a couple of social meetings and found we all hit it off pretty well. After our fourth or fifth meeting Linda felt comfortable enough with thing to agree to put the gloves on and face Crystal. We agreed that the fight would take place in private, in our living room and that Dan and I would box after the ladies.

Crystal favoured fight nude (something that was music to the ears of us boys) but Linda, being a bit more prudish (and bigger in the bosom department) wanted to fight in bikinis. After much discussion they agreed to fight topless in panties only - Crystal in black and Linda in white - using 8oz gloves. We also agreed that they would fight for six two-minute rounds with Dan acting as referee and me as time keeper.

With everything agreed we set a date for the fight, two weeks ahead. During those two weeks Linda got increasingly amorous and excited. Determine to make me proud of her she kept reassuring me how she planned to take Crystal to the cleaners.

Fight night and Dan and Crystal arrived promptly, clearly excited. As I showed them to the guest room, I could see the gleam in Crystal's eye and smell the musk on her skin. She was clearly up for this. Back in our bedroom Linda was positively glowing as she stripped naked and pulled on her white cotton panties.

A few minutes later the four of us were in the living room and the two ladies finally had a chance to assess each other (and we boys had a chance to try and control our hard-ons). Both women looked stunning as we helped them get their gloves on. Linda with her shoulder length chestnut hair and 37D bust, breasts firm and high and nipples slightly erect, standing 5 foot 6. Crystal perhaps an inch taller with slightly smaller but equally proud and erect breasts and darker, more curly hair that came down to her firm nipples. Crystal was 29 to Linda's 32 and I wondered whether the slight age and height advantage would give her the edge or whether Linda would prevail.

Linda and I had cleared the furniture and closed the curtains to create a private fighting area about 15 feet square and the girls now sat on chairs in opposite corners of the room staring at each other.

I chided Dan that Linda would beat Crystal into next week. He replied that Crystal would knock Linda's tits off. It was good natured kidding but one look at the ladies told me that they deadly serious about winning as they sat waiting for the fight to start.

Dan called them to the centre of the room and reminded them of the rules, as if they needed it, they returned to their corners and I rang a small hand bell (a souvenir we'd picked up from a trip to Mexico) and started my stop watch.

The girls advanced cautiously on each other, throwing out and deflecting the occasional exploratory jab. I don't think a solid punch was landed in the first two rounds and it was beginning to look like a non-event, despite both Dan and myself shouting encouragement.

All of that changed in round three. Both girls suddenly seemed to gain confidence, inhibitions went out of the window and the room filled with the smack of leather on flesh as they started wading into each other. Linda was landing good solid punches on Crystal's tits and ribs but taking her share of blows in return. Then, with just seconds of the round remaining, it all went wrong for my girl. Crystal stunned Linda with a crisp uppercut to the jaw. Linda seemed to blank out for a second and, before she could recover, Crystal really let her have it - right in the belly!

Linda fell to her knees, got up immediately and fell right back down again, clutching her abused mid-section. Crystal backed away and Dan started counting over my fallen wife. At the count of four the round ended and I rang the bell. Linda got to her feet and made her way back to our corner.

I have no doubt she'd have beaten the 10-count if the round hadn't ended but there was no denying that she was surprised and demoralised by the knock down. Between rounds I massaged her body and gave her instructions, which I'm sure she hardly heard as she stared intently at the woman who had put her on her knees. Crystal was breathing hard and, although she was smiling, seemed to be tiring as Dan did his bit to encourage her to knock Linda down again and finish the fight.

The pace quickened in round four. Crystal, despite her amateurish style, was landing good, crisp punches. Linda had no response to the onslaught and could only back away and take it. I had taught Linda how to cover up, which she did to protect herself from more punishment, but there was no denying that the round winded her and sapped her energy. I kept hoping she would find an opening and take the fight back to Crystal but it never happened.

At least she avoided another knockdown but she looked exhausted as I sounded the bell for the end of the round. She almost staggered back to our corner and flopped down on the chair. I can't deny that I was extremely turned on by the sight of my wife boxing, even if she was taking a beating - perhaps because she was.

As I massaged her shoulders, I did suggest that she might quit to save herself further punishment but she shook her head, adamant that she wanted to continue. I gave vent to a sudden urge and let my hand gently fondle her between the thighs. I was slightly surprised to find the front of her panties damp. Yes, she was sweating hard but this was slightly sticky. She offered no objection to my wandering hand and smiled knowingly at me. I have no doubt that, despite the pain she was in, she was as turned on as I was.

Round five was nothing less than slaughter! Crystal was a tireless puncher and Linda took a real beating. I could only watch in horror as my wife was hit again and again by Crystal's powerful blows. When she wasn't being hit in the breasts, Linda was being hit in the belly. Any attempt at a guard or covering up had long gone. Linda was just grunting and taking it as she backed away and Crystal pursued her, her fists pounding her relentlessly. Dan finally called a halt to the action with Linda standing limply against a wall, her arms at her sides, taking a body beating from Crystal.

As Crystal stepped back Linda slumped to the floor and began to cry, she was totally spent. It was over and my darling wife had lost. After a few minutes Linda had recovered and was up and walking. She was a beaten woman, sore but otherwise okay and confident enough to congratulate Crystal with a pointed:

"Well done, Crystal, you certainly got the better of me - this time."

Crystal didn't miss a beat:

"Thank you, Linda, it was a pleasure. Anytime you fancy being beaten again just let me know. Now, let's see what the boys can do."

So what did you think? Would you like another Linda and Crystal story? Perhaps in a ring? Or against other opponents?

I'm not going to write about the boys because that's not my thing but suffice to say that Allen J. admitted in his letter that he lasted just two rounds against Dan - and they fought nude, which I'm sure their wives appreciated.


Dan Zone43



Yes!   Rematch!  Did Crystal get lucky?  Can Linda learn more boxing?

brandonpain

I am interested in ALL forms of female fighting especially catfights/catballs. Also interested in other things ( use imagination lol) Not so much boxing. M last name is Payne is why I used pain not that I like causing it cause im generally friendly!

Horny-Jew

EllenShaw - You're a great writer. Do boxing stories of petite women, but not violent.

Thank you !!!

Madman

I remember this. Wunderboxen on Deviantart had posted the scan of this story from the magazine.

Love your version of the story. Would be incredible if the original author was on here.

EllenShaw

That's right. KnockHerOutBoxing posted the colourised image on DeviantArt back in June, which reminded me of the original story, which I read in the magazine when it was published (don't ask me when but sometime in the 80s or 90s). Wunderboxen posted a scan of the original letter to the magazine on DeviantArt a couple of weeks ago. That prompted me to do the rewrite and it's where I got the 3 black and white images from. If anyone's interested in the original version and isn't on DeviantArt, here's what Wunderboxen posted.

bosom-buddy

What a fabulous story - thanks so much Ellen. I personally would welcome another Linda vs Crystal bout - in a ring next time please possibly with an audience.