The Dating Game By COEDBoxer The story of how I got started boxing with my girlfriend “Man, am I lucky” I sat there thinking to myself. There I was, sitting on my couch with my new girlfriend Julie. I was surfing through the channels on TV when she asked me to stop on the ESPN Boxing show. Imagine that, a woman who is smart, VERY good looking and likes boxing to boot. We sat there and watched the whole fight card together. A couple of the fights ended early and they were left with some time to fill. So they rolled out some footage of a fight between two ladies. The action was alright, but nothing spectacular. Neither of the fighters was skilled enough to pack a lot of power, and many of the punches were more like slaps. When the 6 round fight was over I commented on how it was nice that women were getting into the ring, but that they had a long way to go before they were going to be as good as the men. Julie looked a little amused at that remark, but she didn’t say anything. She just asked if I had ever done any boxing when I was younger. I had, of course. Nothing much, just some light training at the YMCA as a kid. Every couple of months there was a little tournament. I won some fights, and lost some too. And never really had much of a serious fight “career”. Julie nodded her head knowingly. I asked her how she got interested in boxing. “My dad fought in the service” she said. “I used to watch him train when I was a little girl. There was just something about the sport that caught my interest and I’ve been a big fan ever since.” We didn’t talk about it much after that. We went for a walk down to the park and chatted about other things. At the end of the night Julie said she’d like to be in charge of our next date. She said she had an idea for a “Mystery Night”. It sounded kind of fun and romantic, so I agreed. Julie would call me on Friday night a half hour before she would pick me up. She would tell me what to bring or wear and then she would take me blindfolded to our destination. I agreed, kissed her good night and we left it at that. Friday night I sat by the phone, watching TV. 8:00 came and went, then 9 and 10 o’clock too. I was starting to get pissed off. I figured I had been stood up. `How could I have been so stupid. I was just getting my coat on and about to head out the door when the phone rang. It was Julie. “Sorry I’m calling so late, but I had trouble getting some of the arrangements confirmed. Are you still up for your surprise?” I was still a little ticked off, but I did like her, so I said yes. “I’ll pick you up in about 10 minutes. Grab a gym bag with workout clothes and some casual clothes too.” “Workout clothes?” I thought to myself. This could be interesting. The idea of seeing Julie in some tight spandex getting sweaty had a definite appeal and I quickly lost any of the anger I had before. So I grabbed my gym bag and threw in a tight fitting shirt and some Biker pants too. A spare pair of socks and my workout shoes along with a towel and I went out front to wait for her. I didn’t have to wait long. Julie pulled up a couple of minutes later in her Toyota Celica. “Now for the Mystery part” she said. And with that she whipped out a blindfold. This could get very interesting I thought to myself. After I got in the car I let Julie put the blindfold on me and promised not to peek.. With that she gunned the engine and squealed the tires as she pulled out into traffic. We drove for what seemed to be a long time. From the sounds I thought we were heading to the outskirts of town. And after awhile we pulled onto a gravel road. All the while I tried to get Julie to tell me what she had planned. “That would ruin the surprise Big Boy” she would reply. So I had to settle for waiting to see when we got there. Finally we slowed to a stop. Julie got out and came around to let me out as well. As I stood I could sense that we were way out in the country. The air smelled different and there were the sounds of crickets and frogs instead of the honk of taxis and smell of the fast food joints. Julie lead me over the gravel road and opened a creaky door. Once inside, She said “now, you have to give me 5 minutes to get ready. Then you can take off that blindfold.” By now I was really curious. But I figured that the anticipation would make everything seem even better so I agreed. I could hear zippers unzipping and the rustle of clothes. I figured she was changing into her workout stuff. There were a few odds muffled thumps too, but I figured that was just her tossing her gym bag in the corner somewhere. “OK. Take it off now. And I mean the Blindfold wiseguy” I ripped off the blindfold and saw Julie standing in front of me. She was wearing a pair of hip hugger red shorts and a Silver spandex top. It was a either a little chilly in there or else she was very excited, because her nipples stood out boldly under her top. We were in an old barn. And over in the corner there was a boxing ring. “What’s the big mystery date? Are we going to do aerobics?” I asked in fun. “I guess you could call it that” she grinned wickedly “But why don’t you slip into your workout clothes while I get the rest of the things ready.” There was no place to change. Since we were alone I figured I might show off my body a little bit, so I stripped down naked before putting on my workout stuff. I caught Julie checking out my body out of the corner of her eye as she walked over to a closet in the corner of the barn. She went inside and I followed her over there. I knew my pants were tight and I was rather proud of the noticeable bulge in my groin. I was hoping it would impress her too. Julie came out of the closet, tossed me some long bandages and asked “you know how to use these?” “What for?” I asked back. “Wrap your hands for our little ‘Workout’, just like when you were a kid.” Then I got it. She wanted to show me how she worked out punching the heavy bag and hitting the speed bag. And she wanted to see how good I was at it too. That sounded like fun to me. I liked the idea of seeing her get worked up as she worked over some leather bags. I wrapped my hands while she wrapped hers. “You come here to workout a lot?” I asked. “This is my Grandpa’s farm. I used to watch my Dad workout here when I was a kid. He has a pretty good set-up. Everything you really need to train. Not too fancy, but enough to get the job done.” I had to agree. For a home set-up it was pretty nice. “Meet me over at the ring there in a sec. I gotta get something else” she directed. I walked over to the ring and slipped under the ropes. It was a regulation sized ring, and it was in very good shape. The corner posts were padded and the ring ropes were nice and taught. “Think Fast” Julie yelled. I turned quickly and just managed to catch the pair of boxing gloves she had thrown my way. “Slip these on Loverboy and we can get started” “Sounds like fun to me.” I replied. As I slipped the gloves on and fastened the Velcro fasteners I asked “Where’s the boom box?” “What do you mean” Julie asked. The Boom box for the music. How are we going to do aerobic boxing workouts without some music?” Julie Grinned again. “I guess I’ll have to show you” With that she walked over to one of the corners. I watched as she went and admired her body. Julie was bigger and more fit than most women. She went about 5’11” tall and about 160 lbs. She was very curvaceous, but her exposed stomach showed the evidence of thousands of ab crunches. I’m not big into “measurements” but I’ll bet that she was as close to that coveted `36-24-36 as anyone could possibly be. As she walked away form me I got to marvel at her tight ass and the way her muscled rippled in her legs. Watching her bounce around next to me was going to be very pleasant indeed. Julie reached over to a table next to the ring and grabbed something. Then she played around with some kind of box. I figured it was some kind of timer or stereo system. I got a nice view of her ass as she leaned through the ropes. I could feel my cock starting to get hard so I turned away, a little embarrassed. I shadow boxed to try and get my mind off of things and get calmed down a bit. “You’ll need this” I heard her say. I turned around and she handed me a mouthguard. “What for?” I asked. “I just set the timer. Three minute rounds, one minute rests. We’ll see how well women can fight” I was kind of stunned. I was NOT expecting to spar with her. “Wait a second Julie, I don’t want to hurt you” I protested. “You let ME worry about that Loverboy.” And with that she put her mouthpiece in. DING! A timer went off and Julie started dancing around the ring. I was a little overwhelmed. The last thing I wanted to do was hit Julie. But standing there watching her jiggle as she danced around the ring was also a turn on. I figured, what the heck. I’ll throw a few light punches at her arms and we’ll pretend to box. No one will get hurt. So I put my mouthpiece and started to move around the ring too. “Smart move Loverboy. I didn’t want to rip up your mouth. I’m glad you put the mouthpiece in.” “So you’re a tough girl eh?” I replied. “Let’s se what kind of shit you got” Julie grinned that sly grin of hers and said “Oh you will”. I danced around the ring after her. She moved pretty well. She was light on her feet and she bobbed and weaved like she had seen on TV. I danced after her and mimicked her actions. “So, Why don’t you show me how you punch” I prodded. Again the tight smile from Julie and then She flicked out a jab. I blocked it with my left. “Not bad” I commented. “You must have some of those Aerobox tapes – eh? Or Did you take one of those Cardio Kickboxing courses?” “Something like that” Julie replied. And she threw a couple of more jabs which I blocked and ducked. This was actually kind of fun. There I was with a stunningly beautiful girl inside a Boxing ring. She looked terrific as she moved inside the ring and I was definitely getting excited again. I decided that maybe it was time for me to try a playful punch or two. So I pushed out a light jab at her gloves. Julie laughed. “Is that the best you can do?” Now that laugh wasn’t a playful laugh, it was almost derisive. And it pissed me off a little bit. So I threw another jab, this time with a little more steam on it. Julie let the punch slip over her right shoulder and before I knew it she ripped a left hook into my ribs. I wasn’t expecting it and the punch sent a shot of pain throughout my body. Man This girl could PUNCH. “Hey, Take it easy Julie. I don’t want to get mad at you and hurt you” “You better do something honey, because from what you’ve shown me so far I think that You are the only one who is going to get hurt” And she followed that with a left jab that slipped through my guard and popped me right on the nose. That punch didn’t hurt so much, but I made me kind of mad. I didn’t like getting hit at all, and her talk was getting me riled up too. Maybe it was time to show her some real fighting. I danced away and asked “Is this what you really want? A real boxing match?” “By Jove I think he’s got it!” Julie replied, mocking me. That was it. I was going to have to hit her just hard enough to hurt her a little bit. Then we could put this silliness behind us. I started to settle down more and moved more deliberately. Julie liked to dance on her toes. It made for a distracting sight, as my attention was drawn to her breasts. She was starting to work up a good sweat and I could see beads of sweat forming in her cleavage. I pushed out a stiffer jab this time and it pushed her glove back into her face. I followed with another jab which gave the same result. Instead of discouraging Julie, it made her smile. “Looks like you might not be such a pushover after all” she commented. And she leapt forward with another hook to the body. I caught it with my right elbow, but she whipped back up over my glove and caught me flush on the cheek, whipping my head around and stunning me a little bit. I moved back and decided that this was utter folly. Enough of this trying to be a nice guy. I was going to fight. For the next minute or so We eyed each other warily. I looked for openings and threw a few jabs to see how Julie Liked to counter. As for Julie, she continued to duck in and out with quick, crisp punches. I blocked most of them, but near the end of the round I went to parry her jab when she shot a straight right hand over my left that exploded on my jaw and made me see stars. My Knees buckled and I stumbled to one side. Just then the bell rang. “I’m impressed. You lasted the round with me” Julie said. Then she spun around and walked over to a corner. “There are some water bottles over in your corner if you need them.” I was a little loopy and found my way to a different corner and took a drink of water and then splashed some on my face. What in the hell was happening here? I tuned around to look at Julie. She sort of lounged against the ropes. And she looked damn sexy doing it. “Having fun yet my friend?” she asked in that mocking tone again. “That’s it little lady. Now I’m really going to fight” “It’s about time” she answered. “I was hoping to get a halfway decent workout. After all, as you said yourself, Girls can’t fight as well as men – can they?” DING! The bell sounded for round two and I quickly moved out of my corner. I was determined that this was going to be the last round. I pressed the action to Julie and tried to move in behind my jab. I kept popping it in her face and I could see it was starting to have some effect. It didn’t always get through, but sometimes it would and other times it would push her own gloves back into her face as well. Julie did a pretty good job of ducking my overhand rights. And every time she did she would counter with left and right hooks to my ribs. About midway through the round We both moved forward together . I tried to rip a left hook to her ribs and she tried an overhand right.. Mine got there first and pounded into her right breast. I heard her gasp as her right hit me in the eye and knocked me off balance. I took a couple of steps to get my balance and turned to face her. She was holding her right elbow in close to her breast and I could tell that punch had hurt her. “Can we call it quits now?” I asked. “I certainly don’t want to hurt you any more” “No way Loverboy. Now I’M pissed off” And with that she stormed in on me. I was surprised by the ferocity of her attack and she forced me into the ropes. Julie was concentrating on my body, so I tried to use my arms to block her punches. I wanted to get off the ropes but it was hard to protect my ribs and spin off the ropes. To get an advantage I tied her up. That was probably a mistake. I felt her firm body against mine. The moment her chest touched mine it was like someone sent an electric charge into my groin. I immediately got hard as a rock . Her smooth leg brushed the inside of my thigh as we jockeyed for position. I didn’t even see the uppercut coming, but I felt it thunder into my chin. My head snapped back and my arms let go of Julie. My knees went weak and I rocked back into the corner. Julie was on me in a flash. She ripped another right to my ribs and followed with a pair of left hooks under and over. The second one caught me flush on the cheek and spun me to the canvas. I knelt there and shook my head. Out of the corner of my eye I could Julie walking to a neutral corner and I could hear her voice tolling “One…… Two……… Three………” I was fuzzy, but I knew I didn’t want to be kneeling there while she counted to 10. So I pulled myself up and shook my head again to clear the cobwebs. She kept counting until she reached 8. “You ready for some more?” she purred. I didn’t know what to say, but she made me so angry that I just nodded my head and motioned her on with my gloves. Julie smiled at me and started to move forward confidently. I knew I had to do something to slow her down or I was going to be in big trouble. I decided to play possum and fake being even more hurt than I was. I swayed back and forth and pretended that my legs were too weak to move. As Julie came towards me I could see she was feeling pretty full of herself. “Now what was that you said last weekend about women not being able to box as well as men?” And with that she gave a little shimmy and shook her chest at me. I have to admit that I liked watching her tits jiggle back and forth and by the feeling in my crotch I knew I was getting my senses back. And it gave me an idea. I remembered how when I nailed her right breast it made her back off a little bit. So I decided to sucker her in. And In she came. She pushed out a heavy jab to knock down my guard. I rolled with the punch to take the steam out of it. And as Julie reached back to throw a big right hand I ripped an uppercut into her breast with everything I had left. It felt like hitting a pillow on top of a concrete block. Under that soft breast tissue was firm hard muscle. But I knew it hurt her because the path of her right hand changed as she brought her elbow in to protect her wounded breast. DING! The bell sounded before either of us could do any more damage. I had survived the round, but just barely. And I figured that Julie was going to be one ticked off lady in the next round. I didn’t look at her during the interval. And neither of us spoke. I took deep breaths and found myself recovering pretty well. When the Bell sounded for Round 3 I was almost back to normal. This time I moved out quickly and pushed my jab at her midsection. Julie Did a good job of covering up. I would duck down and jab or cross at her belly and then bob my head to avoid her counter right and left hands. The round was sort of uneventful for the first minute or two. My legs were coming back under me and I figured I was getting my second wind. Suddenly Julie Leaped forward with a looping right hand. My left flew up to parry it away but I stumbled sideways to avoid it. Julie whipped a wide left hook that pushed my right glove back into my face. I actually thumbed myself in the eye and my vision went kind of blurry. In desperation I threw my own wide left hook and I felt it crack home solidly on her jawbone. I stumbled off to my right and spun around to meet her pursuit. But she didn’t follow me this time. That left hand must have caught her better than I thought it did. Time to press my advantage, and I bulled in with another left hook to her face. This time she partially blocked the punch, but it caught her enough to send a shower of sweat flying from her blonde hair as her snapped away. I kept pushing forward and decided it was MY turn to do some body work. I put my head down and I bore in trying to work Julie’s body with both hands. She did a good job blocking most of them, but I could see right down her top and I marveled at how my punches were making her breasts jiggle back and forth. One uppercut I threw was like in slow motion. I saw my right glove slam into her breast and saw how her tit compressed and how the nipple pointed out as her breast jiggled like Jell-O. Julie was trying to punch back, but I was just too busy for her. I moved to my right to throw a right hook to her ribs. She blocked it with her elbow, but in doing so she left herself open right up the middle. I ripped an uppercut the split right through her cleavage and caught her right on the point of her chin. Julie tried to grab on to me as she fell forward. Again I felt her hot, sweaty body against mine. And as she slid to her knees her tits brushed against my already hard cock. The feel of her against my boner made MY knees quiver. I decided to give her a taste of her own medicine, so I turn away and walked to a neutral corner tolling the count for her this time. “One……..Two………Three………” DING! The bell sounded for the end of the round. I wasn’t quite sure what to do. I stopped counting and just stood there. Slowly Julie pulled herself back up and unsteadily she walked over to her corner. “Are you all right?” I asked, concerned. “I’m fine” she snarled. “You better be ready when that bell rings Mister. ‘Cause there ain’t gonna be another round for you after this one.” I was shocked. Not only did she want to continue, but she was actually pissed off at being knocked down. I wandered back to my own corner and watched her during the break. I cold see her start to get her bearings back. Her breathing slowed down and She straightened herself up. She was rolling her head from side to side by the time the bell rang for the next round. DING! Time for Round Four. I moved out to the center of the ring. Julie met me there. We circled each other cautiously, looking for openings. I was kind of shaken up by the events of the last minute or so. First I had knocked the tar out of the woman I was very attracted too, and then I got worried that I hadn’t knocked her around enough. Julie eyed me warily, and then she grinned. “What are you smiling at” I demanded. “Your dick” she replied. And I realized that I was fully erect. My sweat had made my shorts cling to me like a second skin and me hardon was plainly visible to her. “So it looks like you get off on fighting a girl eh?” She said. “Guess what – I get off on fighting guys.” And With that stunning announcement she leaped at me with another one of her overhand rights. It caught me high on the temple and knocked me off balance. I moved to my right to get myself steadied, but she followed right after me. I was literally running away from her as she followed me around the ring. Julie kept after me and finally caught me with another left hook. I tried to duck away from it but I found myself pinned in the corner. Julie moved in close and tried to work my inside. She put her head right up close to me and fired away with both hands. At this point I threw caution to the wind. I could see her glistening body as she moved forward and I could smell the sweet smell of her exertions. I liked the way she smelled, the way she looked, and I liked the way I felt when I hit her. I punched back at her. I felt a couple of shots sink home on her breasts and she continued to hammer away at my ribs. I know that one of my uppercuts hurt her because I that satisfying little shock in my arm that I get when a punch lands solidly. She swung an overhand left at me that I tried to sway away from. Her momentum carried her into me And I could feel her body right next to mine. Her firm tits were pressing against my chest and I could feel her rock hard abs pressing on my cock. I tried to push her shoulders to get her off of me, but she ducked down. My hands shot over her shoulders and she ripped a quick right-left into my exposed belly. They were tremendous punches and they knocked the wind right out of me. I sagged against the ropes. I tried weakly to grab on to her but she shrugged off my arms. “Now we’ll see how a woman fights” She snarled. Julie fired a right hand through my gloves that landed square on my nose and snapped my head back. “Guess what Loverboy, I’m gonna enjoy this for a wile. I’m gonna take you out slowly” And with that She backed off a bit and got better range. She pushed a strong jab at me that I tried to block. It just pushed my gloves back into my own face. “You know what? I REALLY get off on this” Julie smiled. And she punctuated her comment with a shake of her chest and right hook to my body. She was not hitting me quite as hard as before, but there was a reason. I figured out that she wanted to keep punching me until she got off. I was in trouble. Julie Fired another right between my guard that I was too weak to block. She ripped a left uppercut to my heart that hurt like hell. Again I stumbled forward into her to try and hold on. Her nipples were rock hard and I could feel them pressing into my own chest. “You like that Loverboy?” she asked. “how about this?” And she took her glove and rubbed it on my cock. I moaned involuntarily as I felt her touch me. Julie smiled and fired another roundhouse right that snapped my head around. I was really woozy now and I didn’t even see the uppercut that crashed into my chin. Once Again I pitched forward against Julie and slowly sank to my knees on the canvas. This time she didn’t move away. She stood there, almost quivering as my face slid down between her tits. I felt her sweat and her hard body against me. I was on my knees again and my head lolled forward and rested against her crotch. I was aware of the smell of her excitement. I was too weak to get up, and I knew it. She had won. But She wasn’t done with me yet. I felt her put her gloves behind my head and she pulled my face into her pussy. She pushed her crotch into my face and starting grinding against me. I could feel the smoothness of her thighs and I could almost taste her sweat on me. It was a very sexual, sensual moment for me too. Julie moaned and kept on pressing her crotch into my face. Then suddenly she grabbed me and yanked me to my feet. She pulled down my pants to reveal my rock hard penis. Julie pressed against me and I could feel my cock rubbing on the inside of her thigh. “Guess what Loverboy?” She said. “We’re going to come together” And with that she knelt down and started to suck my cock. She took it deep over and over again. I could feel my legs start to tremble a little bit and suddenly she stopped. Smiling she got back to her feet. “We’re both ready now” And with that she started punching me lightly again and every so often she would press in close and drag her tits across my chest. I could see that she was really getting off on this. And it was driving me crazy too. The punches stung, but I wanted her to keep it up. I simply leaned against the ropes, helpless and not even wanting her to stop. He punches started coming faster and faster, harder and harder and she started to moan louder and louder. I was ready to come and I could tell that she was too. Finally Julie threw herself against me and held me as tightly as she could. I felt my cock rubbing against her inner thigh and I couldn’t control myself anymore. Julie gave a tremendous shudder at the same time as I came. The experience was so exhausting that we both sank to the canvas. It was the start of the most exciting sexual relationship of my life. And it gave me a whole new respect for women and rejuvenated my interest in boxing. Our boxing matches became routine for us. And some of the fights got VERY interesting………..