Hank's Lesson
by ibfeysaat



My name is Hank. I am an older man who became a truck driver at an advanced
age. I am "friends" with a woman named Daisy. She is the flower I sniffed
but never touched. She and I used to "spar" together. She would win and I
would sport a boner which she noticed. Nothing ever happened between us and
my wife liked when I would fight Daisy. She said it made me good in bed. I
paid her for these "exhibitions." She was about 19 when we stopped. She was
very pregnant. She had a daughter named Christine. We stayed very close
over the years.

Daisy's daughter is 19 now. She hooked up with a man who beat her up before
she had the sense to leave him. Daisy wanted to give the guy a serious
beatdown but was talked out of it. But she began training her daughter to
take care of herself so that never happens again. Daisy asked me if I would
have a fight with her daughter. She needs to get tougher and I'm a pretty
big guy. I told her that I would think about it.

I emailed my cohort Ike to ask what he thought. He responded that he
thought I was drawn to the opportunity to get beaten up by Daisy's
daughter. I tried to assure him that I wasn't. Daisy dominating me. Ok. But
not her teenage daughter. He was undeterred. No, I think you want to get
beaten up by Christine with Daisy in the audience. Well, I am going to
prove him wrong. The big guy will best this teeny bopper.

The fight was set up for the 4th of July, 2021. I am a huge man. I stand 6
foot 6 inches tall and weigh a whopping 375 pounds. My teenage opponent is
about 5 foot 8 inches tall and weighs about 160 pounds. To make things
fair, my right hand was not to be used. No blocks, no punches, no nothing.
With my left I could do anything except a closed fist. I could slap her.
And if I got a clean shot in, it's going to hurt.

Daisy was acting as the referee with her live in boyfriend Richard and her
friend Leslie as the audience. Daisy had already set up a match between
Richard and Christine. It was a slaughter. Christine beat the holy piss out
of Dick. The fight lasted less than a minute. She quickly got him down on
his back. She secured his arms with her legs and ground and pound Richard
into oblivion. He was screaming, crying like a baby, and begging for mercy.
She was hellbent on teaching him a lesson. She laughed at him and beat him
up until his crying and pleading stopped. Christine knocked him out cold in
about 45 seconds. Richard had a black eye and a busted nose. He has been
acting very quietly lately. I think he really wanted me to teach his
"daughter" a lesson. He's not her father, but he's basically the adult male
of the family. Afterwards, Daisy sent Christine away and cleaned up her
humiliated boy. She admitted with a wink, that the one sided beating really
turned her on. She giggled and revealed that she facesat her boytoy to
punish him and get her yayas out. Worse, she whispered it in my ear right
before the fight.

Christine showed up with a terry cloth robe covering up a black one piece
bathing suit. Boy, did she fill out that suit. She looked like a panther.
Long legs and noticeable biceps were her intimidating features. I was bare
chested with my big fat belly hanging over my shorts. My boy stick had
already been awakened. I was twice her size but she was cut. A 20 foot by
20 foot ring with her in one corner and me in the other. Daisy stood in the
middle of the ring and yelled "fight!"

Christine ran toward me and fired off a right side kick. Direct hit to my
thigh. Wow, she kicks hard. She spun away from my clubbing left and kicked
me with a left foot. I turned lunged and tried another left slap. It
knicked the side of her face. But she rolled with it and kicked me with
another left before trotting away to regroup. The right side of her face
was a little red but that was the only visual evidence of a struggle. She
spun around and kicked her right foot into my thigh again. Then she
followed up with a left kick. I instinctively reached out with my right
hand to block it. Daisy immediately called a foul on me and stopped the
festivities.

Daisy told me to get down on my knees and put my hands behind my back in
the center of the ring. She told Christine that she gets one free punch and
to make it count. Christine smiled and told me to "keep your fucking right
hand at its side." Then she gave me a hard roundhouse right to my nose.
Shit. That hurt and gave me a little bloody nose. We retreated to our
corners and Katrina told us to fight some more.

I stumbled out of my corner as those kicks to my legs had an effect that I
wasn't prepared for. Shit. She's tough and talented. I bumbled around
trying to reach her as she swiveled away and kept getting these frustrating
kicks into my legs. Finally, we got in a corner and she got too close. I
smacked her in the face with a devastating slap. Expecting her to go down.
No, she danced away and snickered. "Is that all you got?" And then she
kicked me with her left foot again. I was really getting my right leg
bruised up. It smacked me and then she doubled up. I couldn't take any more
kicks right now and grabbed at her leg with my right hand. "Stop! Foul for
using your right hand. Down on your knees! Now!"

I went into the center of the ring slowly to give my legs a moment of
respite. Daisy mentioned to Christine that she gets 2 punches. My penalty
doubled. She looked at me and said "Next time it's 4. The time after is
gonna be 8. I suggest you follow the rules." Christine insisted that I
close my eyes so as to not flinch which she said I did the first time. Eyes
closed and a left hook followed by a hard straight right. Right to my nose!
The blood began flowing more and it hurt like hell. I fell sideways and
grabbed at my nose. Daisy didn't wait this time and instantly yelled
"fight!"

I saw Christine step towards me and fired a right foot which was aimed for
my face. Frantically, I ducked. I was laying on my left side. Instantly,
like at a fumble during a football game, Christine pile drove me into the
mat. She kneed me a couple of times to the side and got her knees near my
shoulder. I was half trapped. My left side was underneath 375 pounds of the
rest of me. My right arm, which I couldn't use was free. She began raining
punches into my face. I was trying to move but she had me in an awkward
position. She must have landed 20 shots to my face before I put up my right
arm to stop her. I needed to get up. "Foul on Hank. You know the drill. On
your knees with your hands behind your back. And eyes closed!"

Christine got off of me and allowed me to go to the center of the ring. I
got down on my knees and put my arms behind my back and asked Christine to
wait a second. "Congratulations, you are way tougher than I thought. You
have beaten me up pretty convincingly. I feel like you're going to knock me
out. Go ahead, you deserve it." I closed my eyes and she pummeled my face.
One two three four and she just kept going. I barely heard Daisy yell
"fight." I closed my eyes and took it. Praying to get knocked out. But, I
wasn't going to cry or beg for mercy. I wanted to take my beating like a
man. Maybe 12 maybe 15 maybe 20. I don't know but it didn't take long and I
was out cold!

Daisy pulled Christine off of me and announced that she had won.
"Congratulations Christine, you win. It looks like Hank is sporting a
boner. Go ahead and strip him naked and take your prize." I could hear what
she said but was half comatose. A moment later I felt my pants being
removed. Christine had removed her bathing suit and began lightly slapping
my face to reawaken me. As I fluttered my eyes I noticed that she was naked
as a jaybird. Her full blondish brown bush was staring at me and her boobs
were just slightly bigger than her biceps.

"Good, you're awake. It looks like you enjoyed it as you are hiding an
impressive boner deep in your fat. Now I wanna hear you beg me to lick my
hairy cunt. Beg me to worship it. You better make me cum over and over
until I tell you to stop. It's the 4th of July, and I wanna feel some
fireworks." I asked permission to eat. I didn't even get to finish my
request before her drooling musky smelling cunt was covering my face. She
smothered me and rubbed her burning cunt all over my face. I could hear but
couldn't see a thing except pussy fur. She was swearing at me and
instructing me as to where she needed it. She cunted me to her heart's
content. She started cumming about 2 or 3 minutes into it.

Meanwhile, shortly after she facesat me obstructing my view of the
festivities, I heard Daisy give a speech which affected everything.
"Richard boy, what kind of a host are you? Get down on your knees and lick
Leslie's creamy muff. She's doing it herself. Or I could just beat the shit
out of you first. You decide crybaby. Hank took his beating like a man. No
crying, no begging for mercy. No he took it and is now being rewarded by my
baby's hairy cunt in his face. And things are going to be different. Hank
is sporting and I've wanted to jump him for more than 20 years. I am going
to fuck him stupid. Now get on your knees and reward our guest."

I felt her little hand grabbing my Johnson and then felt nirvana. She eased
the tip in and slowly, really slowly sat on it. It took almost 15 seconds
to get completely inside her. She was moaning and groaning and after she
fully mounted me, she rode me hard. Christine was sopping wet and began
cumming all over my face. She was squirting everywhere. A moment later
Daisy was palming her clitoris and she started gurgling. She pulled off of
me and squirted all over my cock. In fact there was a cacophony of women
screaming and creaming. It sounded like the Yankees just won the World
Series. Christine rolled off of me sated. Daisy leaned forward and tongue
kissed me and told me to cum inside her. I couldn't help myself and came
deep inside my long lost dream girl. Everyone had mind numbing orgasms
except Richard.

He asked "hey, what about me?" Daisy asked Leslie if she wanted to help him
out. She replied "Na I'm good. I'm sated, he can take care of himself!"

Daisy got off of me and helped me up. Leslie, Christine, Daisy, and I went
inside to the master bathroom with a shower which comfortably houses 4 or 5
people. We took a long hot shower where I ate out all 3 women for 45
minutes or so. Daisy at the end announced that I needed tending to and
would sleep in her bed the rest of the weekend. In a couple of weeks after
his bruises heal, I am going to beat you up and rape you silly. Oh God what
a 4th of July.

Well, today is June 28th. Will it happen? Maybe, I guess we'll have to see!