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The Christening

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The Christening
« on: April 29, 2021, 05:21:18 PM »
Robert steered our yacht into the silent bay. It was our biggest secret and nobody knew about it – at least not yet. It was the twentieth time that we were doing this. When I am saying “this”, I mean boxing. Erotic Boxing.
My husband had told me long ago, right before our marriage about his fetish and I surprised him for his birthday. We hired a boat, those days were not on the posh side of life like nowadays, and steered it into the exactly same bay. I got rid of my clothes, put on a set of gloves and fought him naked.
I don`t remember too much since we were both pretty drunk, but it was an erotic moment that changed our whole life. We kept this tradition running and every year around his birthday I fought him naked. Nine out of ten times he beat my body to pulp before fucking me senseless and once I even hired an escort and we fought him both, but this year would be entirely different.
Since we had left the harbor two hours ago I had changed into a sheer gown to get his “attention”. My huge firm naturals were bouncing and jiggling each time the boat dived into the waves, but I enjoyed the heat of the sun on my skin, the wind hardening my nipples. Robert was hard, and as usual we had no sex for full two weeks before the big event would start.
The engine sound died and he looked at me, standing there only in his black speedos with an erection the size of a banana bulging them to the limit. “Damn honey you get bigger every year.” A wide smile was on his face as he followed me downstairs to the lower deck at the rear of the ship. It was our “ring” with the rails forming a kind of ring rope on three side, while the cabin was the fourth.
Robert had turned 40 as well as me, and every year he was getting sexier. He was built like a bull, broad shoulder and strong arms, trained belly and a cock that was full 11 inches.
He came and hugged me, pressing my 38H tits against his chest. We kissed and he grabbed my gown, sliding it off my shoulders. I stood in front of him, fully naked, when he took the bottle of oil and poured it all over my curves. My nipples were getting hard and I was getting nervous like the first time. His big hands were spreading the oil over my tits. They were big a heavily veined and had a perfect teardrop shape.
“Fuck Chloe your tits are getting bigger and bigger.”
And he was right! When we married I had been a 34DD. I grabbed his ass a purred like a cat when he spread the warm oil over my tummy and then running his hand though my black pubes. His middle finger entered my pussy and made me shiver, my pussy lips and clit rapidly swelling from arousal. I brushed his erection as he ordered me to turn. I bent over and held onto the rail while he rubbed the oil onto my whole backside, ass cheeks and also my anus.
“OHHH….gosh….Rob!” I felt like I would cum instantly. Especially since I knew there was somebody watching from inside.
We French kissed again and I pulled down his pants, freeing his raging hard-on. It was thick and veiny as a cucumber! We put on our gloves after inserting our mouth pieces. Although we had agreed to be careful with our faces, we allowed each other to box each other`s cheeks. And as usual we introduced ourselves as if it was an official fight:
“I the water corner we have Chloe Miller, 40 year old standing healthy 152lbs, 5”6 and an 38H cup set of punching bags.”
I giggled and continued: “And in the cabin corner we have Robert Miller, also 40 years old, 200lbs, 6”1 and a weapon that is full 11 inches.” His cock bounced hard in front of me as he soaked in my oily curves and moaned from lust.
We always agreed to two minute rounds with one minute breaks and the fun could begin. He sat the timer and we started to circle on the deck of the boat. The beautiful bay with its mountains surrounding us.
As I said Rob is a skilled amateur boxer and almost always defeated me. But today I came out strong, avoiding right the first jabs, dodging and hitting his big penis full force with a swinger that pounded it THUDDDDD against his lower belly. My husband growled and was stunned for a few seconds, enough for me to come with a surprise uppercut to his chin. SMAPPP….his head jerked back and his raised his guard although his normal instinct would have been to ball up and relieve some of the pain in his genitals.
So far I had just hit his cock and not his balls, but that would change soon. I aimed for them but half way I was caught by a solid hook to my temple. Pain exploded on my forehead and I stumbled forward, running directly into a heavy left that crushed my right tit. SMATTTT….AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!
In all those years I had learned to cope with breast punches, but the problems beside the immense pain was, that they turned me on. The fact to be my husband’s victim combined with a little masochism on my side, was one of my big weaknesses.
THUDDDD…THUDDDD…he connected with two more uppercuts into the bottom side of my tits, lifting them and making oil splatter everywhere. I groaned and closed my elbows to protect them better. Rob always wanted me to give my very best. For the rest of the round we traded jabs, but Rob simply enjoyed my jiggling curves with every impact that landed. He was still hard and the timer sounded to give us a rest. We touched gloves and kissed before separating and taking a sip of previously prepared cocktails.
Rob was running his oil covered leather gloves over his massive erection and I was sitting in front of him with spread legs. The leather rubber over my labia and each time I touched my clit electric pulses were sent to my brain.
If the second round hadn`t started there and then, I would have cum instantly. We bashed our gloves together and right after I hammered my fists into his abs. Robert grunted, but his abs were strong. I had to retreat fast of else he would have countered with crisp short hooks to my forehead. But he hit nothing but air.
I found an opening and THUDDDDDD my right hit his ribs making him grunt. Aiming for his face afterwards caught only his guard.
We circled and although I kept hitting, my bigger muscular opponent and lover trapped me in a “corner” formed of metal rails close to the edge of the waterline. I had nowhere to go and his biceps flexed and telegraphed and blow to my belly. I tensed my abs and his fist sank into my womanly bulging belly. AAHHHHHHHH…..I grunted, kept my guard high and had to take a whole series of medium lefts and rights winding me.
Still trapped Rob dodged, twisted his body and connected with a solid hit to my pubic bone.
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!” My cxnt lips folded around his close, my clit exploded in pain and I sank to my knee in front of him. My arms were draped over the top rail to prevent me from fully going down, as he targeted my big natural tits.
SMATTTTT….SMATTTT….SMATTTT….SMATTTT he aimed only the left one, pounding it across my chest. The heavy orb acted as his punching bag, nipple stiff as never. The veiny udders was quite firm and dense for its size and his cock jumped not far from my face. I took the pounding unable to stand and when the times sounded he shoved his erect cock directly into my mouth. I could barely fold my lips around his massive member, but he forced it deeper into my mouth by pushing his gloves into the back of my head.
Slurping sound were heard and I started drooling while he used me as he sex slave opponent. My cxnt juice dripped onto the deck. I was so fucking horny!
I had to pleasure him for the full break until the timer sounded for the third round and he hooked my armpits to help me up. I was still breathing heavy and he supported me with he left shoulder, while his right pumped into my belly and tits.
SMATTTTT…SMACKKKK….SMACKKKK….oiled sprayed and my boobs started to redden and swell under the impacts. He loved to work me over and let’s say I did not give my best to defend myself. I let it happen for the purpose of this “fight”.
I grunted and moaned under the impacts, taking numerous shots to my tit punching bags. When my weight got too much pulling on his shoulder he guided me over to the steps leading to the bridge. He arranged my arms so they hooked the hand rails and my naked butt rested on one of the wooden steps. I grunted and sucked air into my lungs as he lifted me right tit with his gloves guiding the nipple to his mouths. His lips latched around the veiny areola and sucked the oily udder. Lifting the weight of my breast only by suction, he pounded lefts and rights into the bottom side of my tit. SMATTT…SMATTTT….SMATTTT…it popped free and dropped back to my ribcage. Next he played with me, aligned his cock in the valley between my udders and pushed them together.
He tit fucked me hard, groaning himself with lust. SMACKKK…SMACKKK….SMACKKKK…he pushed my hurting udders together to act as an artificial pussy, the oily breast meat engulfing his whole cock nicely.
AHHHmmmmm….AHHHHHH………SMATTTTTTTTTTT ……. SMMAAATTTTTT….he had pulled his cock out and landed massive straights pancaking my titmeat horribly just before the round ended.
He helped me up, turned me so my curvy butt was facing him. He did not wait a second to ram all eleven inches into my waiting pussy and make me scream with ecstasy.
We both screamed with lust, my big tits swinging like crazy and hitting one of the steps painfully each time he pumped into me. Shockwaves caused by his impacting lap were sent through my body, making my thick ass jiggle.
“AHHHHHHH….YES….HARDER……AAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH ….   DEEEEPPPPER!” Both moaning, both close to an orgasm…..much earlier than in the years before. Each time I had to wait until after the fight, but this year we simply couldn`t hold back and fucked straight away.
His glans hit my cervix and he rained down blows into my ass cheeks to make them bounce even more. Just when we both exploded, screamed in unison and had our eyes closed, our daughter stepped fully naked out of the boats cabin.
“Hi daddy”, she coed. His eyes went wide with surprise, but when he noticed me smirk he knew very well that this had been planned. Roxy went down to her knees in front of him and licked his cock clean that was covered with sperm and my juices.
“HMMMMM…..so huge…….” She smiled sexily at him while he looked kind of embarrassed and shocked.
“Roxy…what…..hmmmmmmmm…..” He could not say much or stop her since she was keeping him hard with her tongue.
Our daughter had just turned 18 and was although being slimmer than me, already quite busty sporting 32DDDs. She was a cute brunette and since she found a ten year old video where we were recording one of our birthday boats bashes, I could simply not hide it anymore.
I had to tell her everything and since we were an open family in terms of sexual education, we thought we might be better teachers than any foreign guy who would just exploit our daughter.
I agreed her to join this year`s erotic boxing event and she hugged me tightly and promised “to behave”.
Roxy was still cleaning her father`s cock when I attacked from behind: THUDDDD I hit his kidney hard and he sunk to his knees in front of me. I lifted his head with one glove under his chin: “This time I am gonna pound you silly horny bastard!”
SMATTTT…SMATTTT….SMATTTT I connected with hard swingers to his cheeks jerking his head left and right numerous times.
Rob was dazed and Roxy had retreated to the cabin door to watch us battle. What I didn`t expect was a low blow he sent, half dazed, connecting to my pussy.
SMATTTTT….”AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!” I crossed my legs and stumbled back. Rob forced himself back to his feet, driving me back first to the rail and rapidly pumping fists into my solar plexus badly winding me. I bent over and he was free to pound my dangling tits and use them as punching bags. Spreading the oozing titmeat against my ribs, pancaking them….I groaned. From pain and lust.
SMATTT….SMACK….THUDDDDD…lefts and rights impacted uncounted.
“Give it to her udders daddy! Rip them off!”
I couldn`t believe my ears! Roxy had just encouraged her dad to pound my tits harder and that`s what he did! In all those years he had never boxed them so hard like now:
While I was leaning on the rails he aimed bombs at them that battered my naturals each weighing 8lbs or more. They were hit mostly at the outer sides, bashed inwards connecting with their twin, before he caught them again mid-air before they could drop back. I groaned and screamed at the top of my lungs, Roxy fingered herself on the steps with wide spread legs.
Once at least 50 horrible swingers had connected, my swollen tits reddened and bruised, had to cope with another series of impacts. Rob ignored the timer and kept uppercutting them, knocking them almost into my face.
I screamed as the weight was pulling horribly at the base of my boobs, folding around the leather glove, before SMACKING back with wet sounds to my ribs.
“HARDER DAD! HARDER!”
He bombed them even harder with ten more blows to each orb, before connecting with a solid shot to my navel.
“OUUUUUUUUUUUUUUFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFF!” I collapsed forward tits first onto the wooden deck.
I couldn`t take anymore and it was our daughter that took hold of daddy`s cock. She needed both hands, so big it was. She applied fresh oil and pointed his rob at me. I simply lay there in my pain, tits spreading out to the side under me. Rob pressed his glove into the outer curves of Roxy`s firm round tit while she jerked him off her his cum jetted onto my back and but with more than ten jets of sticky white cum that slowly dribbled over my oiled skin.
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH GOOOOOOOOOOOOSSSSSSSSSSSSHHHHHHHHH!” Rob saw stars from his heavy climax.
It took me another minute to recover and stand up. Roxy helped to unlace my fists, looking down at my bruised tits. “Damn that was hot mom! Unbelievable what you can take in the tits!”
“And now….ah….its your turn.”
Her eyes got wide: “What?”
“You heard me. Did you think you can just watch you parent`s fight and fuck? Today will be your christening!”
“But mom!”
“See Roxy: You are a fit little minx. And it might help you in your later life to satisfy your husband. He will stay with you forever when you have such…let`s say special abilities to please him.”
Roxy nodded. She still looked down on my rapidly reddening and swelling tits, then down on her own set. She was clearly afraid of the breast punches, so I balled my naked fist and drove my knuckles into her left with a solid SMACK! “OUCH!” She glared at me but understood.
We had a few more drinks and we both laughed since Rob was not getting limp.
“Did you have Viagra Rob?” I chuckled.
“You two are my Viagra! How could I get limp with my gloriously curvy wife and my naked daughter in front of me?”
He grabbed the bottle of oil and Roxy was soon covered in the shiny fluid as was I. Rob took care to rub the oil into every single pour of her magnificent firm tits as well as her young bald cxnt. But what he didn`t expect was that also Roxy wanted him totally drenched in oil. Her hands running over his muscular body was causing him to moan, especially when she took care of his manhood including his balls.
“Oh my gosh! Roxy!” One of her oily fingers had slipped into his anus while the other kneaded his balls and her tongue hit his glans like a butterfly.
“Where the hell have you learned that?”  I had put ice packs on my aching orbs while watching Roxy pleasure her dad in a way I had never tried.
Suddenly his cock popped out of her mouth and she stood up: “More of that if you beat me!”
My husband sighed, being obviously on cloud seven after Roxy had pleasured him this way.
To finally start off the christening of my daughter I introduced her:
“And robs next opponent is Roxy Miller! Three days after her 18th birthday this 5”9 minx with 120lbs and a stunning set of firm 32DDDs she will face the reigning champ – big cock Rob Miller!”
When I jumped to imitate a cheering crowd my tits bounced and I winced. The beating they had received was getting more and more painful since the adrenaline level was decreasing. Roxy and her dad circled and touched gloves and and Rob was surprised when his gloves hit nothing but air. Roxy out-danced him elegantly, guard in place.
She made him chase her, their naked glistening bodies shining in the hot sun. Sweat mixed with oil and made them looking delicious.
“What`s up daddy? Can`t hit me?” She opened up and he took the bait, connecting to her fit and tensed abs. Just as he felt safe and a massive right aimed Roxy`s head, she danced left and shoved her stumbling dad into the water.
SPLASH! Rob hit the water unwanted and laughed when his head came back to the surface. “You little cheating bitch!”
Roxy curled up under laughter when my partly angry hubby climbed back onto the deck dripping wet. And he was still hard.
The two faced again and circled and this time he was more careful. My daughter`s round and firm naturals were jiggling slightly with each step when she was looking for an opening in his defense. I hadn`t set up a time since it was only planned for a short introduction for our daughter, so there would be no break.
Roxy connected with solid hooks to his belly and he took them all. His ribs and belly were hit quite often but Roxy was lacking power. It was easy for Rob to stun her with some jabs to her forehead, making her head snap back. Raising her guard she was wide open to a solid right to her ovaries. SMACKKKKK….THUDDDD…AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHMMMMMMMMMMMMM!
Roxy grunted and doubled over just being straightened seconds later by and uppercut to her right boob. SMATTTTTT….AHHHHHHHHHHH!!!! She howled in pain after the first real shot to her tits, and Rob suddenly found himself floored by a surprise counter SMASHING his balls and cock.
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW!” Roxy`s reach was for better than mine and she was faster as well. “OH Darling! Pay her back! Her cunny can take a shot or two!” Just like our daughter had encouraged Rob to pound my tits and knock them off my chest, I was now yelling for him.
He took my advice and sent a brutal uppercut to her gaping pussy sending her to her tip toes screaming in surprise. Roxy stumbled and as Robert came back to a safe stand, he drove his gloves into the outer curves of her boobs with loud SMACKS!
Roxy clutched her super firm tits now, mouth open. WHAMM! WHAPPPP! Her head was sent left and right and back. Now she felt what it meant to box a strong and experienced male. She stumbled back and held the step to the upper deck for support while hubby closed in a buried his right over and over into her belly from top to bottom while his erection brushed her thigh. Roxy grunted with bouncing tits, doubling over. Rob retreated to give her a chance to fight back.
He came to me and I pressed my hurting veiny monster tits into his back, reaching around him grabbing his manhood: “Pummel her tits and give it hard to her pussy! She is young and needs a lesson for searching through our sex tapes!”
Rob grinned and nodded and as he was about to attack, Roxy came with quite a number of punches. She hit his cock, his belly and an uppercut to his chin that stunned him. Guard high, his manhood was an easy target: THUDDD….BAPPPPP….his 11 inches were pounded to each side with leather kissing glans the hard way.
Rob howling, still hard, turned towards me. I laughed and encouraged him to fight back. He had to take two more face shots before he brought a stunning right into our daughter`s right areola, crushing her glands to the max. THUDDDDDDD….oil splattered as her tit was compressed. The scream followed a second later. “AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK!”
Rob pummeled her navel and solar plexus, slowly taking her abs apart blow after blow.
After a minute Roxy sank to all 4s not being able to take more to her reddened tummy. Breathing heavily, oily tits dangling down, Rob got behind her and rubbed his gloved hand over her bare slit. Roxy, shaking with lust, though that he wanted to pleasure her. She spread her thighs further allowing better access to her young pussy.
SMATTTTTTTTTT! – GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! Roxy`s young body collapsed to the planks after a massive cxnt shot right between her legs from behind.
Howling in agony she rolled on the floor. I started to count her out slowly and to my surprise she made attempts to get back to her feet. Rob waited for her: “Hey cutie! Don`t you have enough?” Roxy did not respond but stubbornly get back to her knees and when my count reached 10 she was back on shaky feet.
Raising her gloves, nodding at Rob to continue. What followed next was not far away from my tit torment half an hour earlier. Both shiny fighters were circling but Roxy was mainly the punching bag for her daddy. Her fists hammered his guard without causing damage. Her last hope was a low blow but she aimed badly running directly into a stunning right to her face. She had to grab the rails not to go overboard, but was wide open for a left-right-left-right combo to her right breast that nearly knocked it off her chest wall.
Her face a grimace of pain, she endured at least two dozen more blows compressing her tender tit meat, flattening her dense mammaries to her chestbone the harsh way.
Her tits reddened and rapidly swelling, nipples still stiff but abraded by the leather, Roxy was close to giving up.
I stepped in front of her with the bottle of oil applying a new layer on her skin to at least make it a little less painful. “Thanks mom…”
“How much more can you take?”
She thought about it: “You will decide when I had enough mommy.”
I gulped and thought about it while daddy was bashing his gloves together waiting for my answer. “Twenty more to each tit should be enough for the first time.”
Roxy sobbed but nodded and Rob made the attacks horribly slow. Instead of aiming rapid punches he enjoyed a cruelly slow destruction of her perfect boobs: Each blow was followed by a small break allowing the pain to spread.
Alternating between her tits, crushing the breast and waiting for a long painful scream, Rob really enjoyed his work. Roxy still held onto the rails, screaming, tits all red and swollen with oils splattering with each impact, her head dropped suddenly to her chest. She had received ten blows to each tit, 15 more to cum.
“Please daddy….ahhhhhhh…I had enough. I can`t take it anymore…..” She sobbed and begged me also to stop dad from further pummeling her once proud tits.
Rob nodded: “Darling she had enough. Maybe we can toughen her up so next time she can absorb more.”
Roxy let go of the rails, crossing her arms over her pulsing boobs. She cradled them, while we took her gloves off.
She looked up at us, especially at her daddy and his fully erect cock that had already cum so many times and was still stiff.
Her eyes were telling us that she was horny and wanted nothing more than his huge rod inside her pussy. “Shall we do this and cross this line as well honey?”
I looked at my husband and we both had doubts.
“Please daddy!”
Roxy made her “fuck me” eyes and Rob couldn`t resist.
“Bent over!”
With a beaming smile on her face our daughter held onto the rail and presented her tight ass….






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Re: The Christening
« Reply #1 on: April 29, 2021, 05:21:50 PM »
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Re: The Christening
« Reply #2 on: May 16, 2021, 11:57:23 PM »
Ich würde gerne Roxy gegen meine Tochter kämpfen sehen...

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Re: The Christening
« Reply #3 on: May 17, 2021, 04:53:35 PM »
Ich würde gerne Roxy gegen meine Tochter kämpfen sehen...

Na dann schick mir doch mal ein Bild. Vielleicht gibs bald ne Story dazu...