MILF Boxing
This wasn't foxy boxing. No jiggle and jab. Becky and Anna were not the prettiest women. Anna and Becky were not the thinnest women. Becky had dirty brown hair, stood 5’5 and weighed 167 pounds. Her 36DD tits were sagging after having 2 kids. Becky was 43 years old. Anna was a bottle dyed blonde, stood 5’4 weighed 172 pounds. Her 40D tits were also sagging, Anna only had 1 kid. Anna was 46 years old. The two women stood across from each other in just boxing shorts and bare feet in the shabby boxing ring in the smelly gym. They knew of each other for years. Met a few times. So when a businessman offered them a nice sum of money to box topless they jumped at it. Anna's husband lost his job two months ago and they were behind in the bills. This boxing money would help a lot. Becky's husband left over a year ago. Becky had a good job but wanted more for her children. This boxing money would help a lot.
So here we are today. The rules the two women agreed to were 2 minute rounds with 2 minute rest period. This fight would go on until one woman gave up, was knocked out or their corner threw in the towel. Anna's husband, Carlo, worked her corner. Becky's friend Sally hers. The women were given exactly one month to train. Becky claimed to have had a few catfights in her life, her last was the bitch that stole her husband away from her. Becky said she fucked the bitch up good. Anna hasn't had a fight in over 10 years but wanted to prove herself and win some money.
The businessman got Lola a big burly woman who had many catfights and a few boxing matches under her belt to be the referee, Lola was topless as well with a 38DD chest. Both women knew the rules so it was time to fight. The bell for round 1 rings.
Round 1
The women moved out of their corners slowly, like they were taught, gloves up, like they were taught. The butterflies in their bellies came to life. They circled each other, neither wanting to make the first move. The crowd started to buzz. Closer and closer they came together the crowd on hand waiting in anticipation. Anna struck first! Jab, jab! To Becky's face. Both score getting through her defense. “Gloves up! Protect yourself!” Sally yelled from Becky's corner. Anna threw another jab , Becky blocked it and countered with a jab of her own straight into Anna's nose! Nervous gave way to fiery passion and the fight was on! The women dropped their defenses and stood toe to toe slugging! Wild swings flew between the women, some of those wild swings hit, most missed or were blocked. This is what happens when barely trained boxers fight, but, damn! It sure looked great to the spectators and especially the businessman who had a ringside seat! Becky stepped back a step giving her good room for a left hook that tagged Anna on the jaw! “Ohhh! Bitch!” Anna yelped and slugged Becky back landing a right straight on Becky's tit. “Fuck!” Becky cried out in pain never been punched like that on her breast. The two women fired off shot after shot till the bell ending round 1 rang. Lola separated the fighters who didn't hear the bell at first. The crowd applauded the two fighters.
In Becky’s corner Sally cooled her fighter down, giving her sips of water. Becky was breathing heavy. Carlo sat his wife on her stool, Anna was also breathing heavy. “You’re doing great, babe!” Carlo told his wife. “Go after her tits again that hurt her!” “You’re doing well. You need to get your guard up more.” Sally told Becky. “Just like how we trained, gloves up then hit!” it was time for round two.
Round 2
Becky came out of her corner with her gloves up remembering what Sally said. Anna burst from her corner swinging wildly again but nothing was getting past Becky's defense right now. Becky waits then like a cobra she strikes. Double jab to Anna's nose, Anna’s guard goes high. Straight right to Anna’s tit (revenge! Becky thought). Becky was ready to throw a left to Anna’s body when a right hook crashes I to Becky's left eye. This stunned the brunette, a left into Becky's chubby belly knocked the wind out her. Anna then fired a right at Becky's jaw and Becky was down. Blurry vision, everything seemed in slooooooooooowwwwwwwwwww mooootioooonnnnnn. The crowd jumped up in excitement!
“Threeeeeeeeeeee, foooouuuurrrrrr!” Lola counted. Screams from Sally to get up finally woke her up. Becky was up at 6 and ready to fight. Anna charged in hoping to finish her opponent off! Anna ran straight into a left jab and a solid right to the tit! Being cautious Becky circled Anna. Anna turned to face Becky only to catch a right to her belly. “Uuooofffhhh!” Wind knocked out of the blonde! A right, left combo knocked Anna into a neutral corner. Anna's boobs slapped into the corner turnbuckle and as she turned around to get back into the fight Becky unloaded on her. Mostly belly shots with tit and head blows in between. “Fu! Ah! Bit!” Anna cried out as each blow landed. Carlo in Anna’s corner reached for the towel considering throwing it in when the bell sounded ending the round.
“Fuck!” Becky yelled in frustration. She had Anna beat! She stomped back to her corner. Carlo had to be helped to Anna to her corner. Anna’s nose was bleeding, dripping on her tits. Left tit had the beginning of a huge bruise. Her hair was a mess and Carlo was sure a black eye was starting. “Babe,” Carlo began. “I have to stop this fight! You’re getting killed!” Anna was trying to hold back her tears. She knew in that at the end of the last round she got killed, was getting killed. But she needed the money. “One more round, please.” Sob. “Carlo, please?” Sob. “If I get in trouble like that again you can stop the fight, please?” In Becky's corner the brunette was tapping her foot impatiently. Her left tit was punched raw. Scrapes and a nice bruise. Some swelling under her eye but she was feeling great! Oh she was tired, arms weighed like stone but she was winning! She was going to take the kids to Disney World. Give them great memories unlike that piece of shit father of theirs who barely has time to see him thanks to that whore, slut, skank that took her husband away fr…. Ding! Becky was so wrapped up in her own thought she didn't realize the rest period was over. She got up from her stool and strolled to the center of the ring to meet Anna. Anna made Carlo promise to give her a chance, just one chance to win this fight. She was feeling better after the rest period, her nose was still bleeding but she sucked it up. No more ramen noodles! Real meat not just for the kids! No more ‘Final Notice ‘ mail.
Round 3
The fighters raised their gloves defensively, not as high as the beginning of the fight but as good as these warriors could do. “I’m going to knock you out this round then go to Disney World!” Becky told her foe. The women circled each other. “No way! I’m going to win this fight!” Anna replied. Anna struck first! Jab to Becky's nose. It began to bleed. Becky threw a right hook that tagged Anna on the cheek. Anna’s head flew to the side, blood flew with it! Anna threw a left uppercut to Becky's tit. The large tit shook like jelly. Becky threw a combo that hurt Anna! Anna grew a combo that hurt Becky! There was no longer defense, just offence.
Both boxers were hurting, tired and bleeding but both Anna and Becky were determined to win this fight! Toe to toe the scrappers stood. Firing off any blow they could. Becky hit Anna. Anna hit Becky. Then Anna hit Becky again! A blow to Becky’s belly made her spit out her mouth guard. Becky grabbed her gut in pain! Now or never! Anna thought to herself! A left hook sent Becky into her own corner. Sally yelled instructions to her but Becky couldn't hear them, she was in trouble and just wanted to get out of the corner. Anna followed Becky into her corner. Body shot! Body shot! Take her breath away. Anna remembered her training. It was working as Becky was gasping for air. Head shot! Head shot! Spittle and blood flew off Becky. Becky’s legs were wobbly. Anna’s shots were not particularly strong at this point but every blow did some damage to Becky! One final uppercut under Becky’s chin and the brunette collapsed!
“1, 2, 3” Lola began to count. Carlo counted with Lola seeing his wife victorious. Lola reached 10 and counted Becky out. The crowd went nuts! It didn't matter who they were cheering for or bet on, this was a great fight! Sally brought Becky to and helped her to get stool. Carlo ran into the ring and hugged his wife. Blood dripped on Carlo's shirt but he didn't care. His wife won a hell of a battle! “I’m so proud of you, baby!” Carlo said to Anna. “You better be! Now help me to the locker room.” Lola and Sally helped Becky to the locker room. Anna was in the showers first, washing sweat and blood off her when Becky entered the shower. “That was a great fight! Thank you.” Becky said to Anna as she stepped into the shower next to Anna. “It was and thank you too. We definitely earned our money.” Becky took a chance and stepped into the same shower as Anna “Mmmm.” Becky purred. “Let me help you with your back.” It was now Anna’s turn to moan as Becky washer her back. Anna turned to face Becky. Their tits clashed again but not in battle this time. The two warriors kissed.
Anna and Becky took a very, very long shower together. They also decided to grab lunch in a few days.
Post Credit Scene 1
Lunch.
Becky arrived first she was still moving gingerly sore from the fight. A mouse under her eye for her troubles. Anna arrived, her eye a mess of black and purple. She was moving slow also. Both women's clothes covered up all the bruises on their bodies especially their boobs. Neither has been able to wear a bra since their fight. They hugged each other with the mutual respect they had now. They ordered their drinks and lunch and began small talk. Becky finally worked up the courage. “What if I wanted a rematch with you?” “You want to box again?” Anna replied. “Noooo…I don't think I’ll want to box again. But I was thinking of a real catfight?”
Post Credit Scene 2
Anna and Becky went to see the businessman. “Do we have a deal for you!” They both said to him.
To Be Continued…
