The Girl at the Library

From the instant he saw the tall black girl in the library, Will wanted to fight her. Specifically, he wanted to box her.
The girl had long, strong-looking arms, bare to her shoulders in a red tank top.
In his mind, Will and the girl had battled for five rounds, a crowd of screaming Amazon spectators cheering their girl to defeat Will. Each punch had an erotic charge. As the fight continued, the girl fell in sexual love with Will.
She then knocked him out cold with a straight right to the face.
As Will moved close to the girl, he saw she had round, stand-up breasts and smooth, muscular legs, clear evidence she trained.
"Hi, there," ventured Will, standing next to her.
"Hello," she replied softly, neither over friendly nor discouraging.
"Want to fight me?" asked Will, matching the softness of her voice.
The girl stepped away and gawked at Will. Looking into Will's eyes, a large smile crested suddenly on her open face.
"You bet, sugar!"
WHAP!!!
The left upper cut lifted Will off his feet. Multicolored stars swirled and flashed in the blackness and his entire body relaxed.

"How many fingers?"
Will saw the EMT and his girlfriend, Dana, staring down at him.
He concentrated hard on the digits of the EMT's raised hand.
"Halle....Berry...." Will murmured.
Perplexed, Dana turned to the dismayed-looking EMT. "Is the ambulance here yet?" she asked.
"On its way, miss!" he answered, probing Will's eyes with a small flashlight. Will took in Dana's lovely chest, blue eyes and the red heart tattoo on her right arm and went back to sleep.

Will told Dana and the emergency room people he had no memory of why he was found on the floor unconscious. The assailant must have spun him around from behind and slugged him. One of the nurses thought it was curious that none of Will's money or credit cards were missing from his wallet, but didn't mention it.
In fact, his recollection of the last two minutes before he was laid out was perfect. All his idle moments for the next month were occupied with reviewing the incident. Will thought about getting punched out by the black girl before making love with Dana and he satisfied her beyond her expectations.

The ad nearly leaped off the page at Will.
"Hey there, sugar! We had a KO experience in the fiction section! Ready for round two, Will?" it read, followed by a local phone number. Will was stunned to see his name in print and reread three times the brief notice in the "Women Seeking Men" section of the newspaper. It couldn't not be her!, he decided, punching the number into his cell phone. As the line rang, Will got to his feet and made for the door, telling Joe his barber that he'd be right back.

"I checked your wallet while you were out cold," explained the girl. "Just like you're going to be in minute or so."
Yes, it is her!, Will told himself, recognizing that wide smile from the library.
The couple stood in a boxing ring of the Amazonia Boxing Club, of which the girl was a member and Will was her guest.
Will wanted to talk trash back to the girl who had challenged him to a match over the phone, but his erotic excitement overcame him.
Raising his fists, he said "God damn you're gorgeous!"
The girl looked away with vague but unfeigned embarrassment. Emma the Ref stepped between the ropes and spoke to the fighters.
"You two will fight to a knockout," Emma said, wondering why her friend couldn't get a man the normal way. "And no shots below the belt, either of you."
"Never!" the girl exclaimed, the nut sack being the very last place she'd strike a man.
When Emma sounded the buzzer, Will bounded from his corner and directly into the girl's swinging fists.
POW!!
WHAP!!
BAM!!
The first two punches ended the fight. A gut shot and a right to the jaw put Will out on his feet. The third, a solid left hook, the girl explained later, was just a love tap.
Will collapsed and slept through Emma's ten count, dreaming a three way with Dana and Beyonce.
"Luisa, that wasn't even a fight!" Emma said as they loaded Will onto a gurney.
"It wasn't supposed to be," Luisa replied and kissed the unconscious male. She slipped her right hand down the front of Will's trunks and grinned contentedly. "I still can pick them!"
"You sure can!" replied Emma. "What happens after he recovers?"
"I fuck his brains out...what else?"

Two Girls for Every Boy

Fighting Arianna would be an uphill battle, Will decided. The African-American amazon possessed a pretty face and an inviting smile, but she had a completely accurate reputation for being an expert fighter, who enjoyed beating a male senseless in the ring as she did bedding him down.
The white girl standing next to Arianna, blond Nikki, had minimal ring experience. Will had watched her fight at the club and saw her do well against a female in her weight class, but witnessed her being trounced by the three men she took on. Like her partner in this match against Will, Nikki was enthusiastic about mixed ring combat.
As Emma introduced the fighters to the largely female spectators, Will calculated who he stood a better chance of fucking. He speculated on a possible three way and then dismissed it. Unless they were a little crazy, two straight girls would not want to be naked with each other, even if the guy participating was going to leave them purring like kittens when it was over. Will would concentrate on Nikki. Along with elegant brutality, Arianna practiced monogamy with boyfriends. Arianna had recently moved in with Will's friend Marc, and Will didn't want to upset his buddy's domestic happiness.
I'll punch out Nikki, he concluded, stepping forward from his corner, amid a shower of "BOOS!" And work on Arianna. Who knows what could happen?

"Nikki and I flipped a coin," Arianna said proudly to Will as three fighters stood facing each other. "And I won...I'm going to be the one to knock your ass out!"
"Promises, promises...." Will replied, looking over both girls. Nikki, the more scantily dressed of the pair, seemed to be the one with the least confidence.
"I should just knock you out right now!" Arianna continued. "But I want Nikki to see what you have to do to humiliate a true jerk."
At Emma's orders, all three touched gloves.

Will bolted from his corner, ducking out of Arianna's path and extending his left foot in front of hers.
As the amazon sailed to the canvas, Will swung to his right and punched Nikki in the stomach. "OOOFFFF!!" shot from the newbie's mouth. Will stepped back one pace and fired a right upper cut at Nikki's chin.
Fireworks exploded vividly for Nikki as her head shot back as far as her neck allowed. The girl boxer's body, bent in an arch, followed her head to the canvas.
Nikki lay prone, eyes going in and out of focus, until she was asleep.
Will spun around and saw Arianna on her feet, gloves raised.
"Nikki's taking a nap, your turn, Arianna!"
"My ass!" shouted Arianna.
Arianna's fists hit their target before Will's did. The punches stung, reminding Will how strong his opponent was and, more importantly, how much stamina she possessed.
Will threw a left-right combination at Arianna's midsection. Arianna flinched vaguely and slugged Will on the jaw.
Instantly, Will was laying on the canvas. Emma the Ref, who had rested the unconscious Nikki upright in a neutral corner, was now counting Will out.
The inside of his head were rolling directionless as Will repeated to himself each number Emma called out.
Until "SIX!", Will stared admiringly at Nikki, whose gloves lay suggestively over crotch, her legs spread out in wide "V."
Then Will dropped back into reality and, grabbing one rope at a time, beat the count by one digit.
Okay, he told himself, time to act like an asshole!
Will approached Arianna rapidly, shifting side to side. Bending beneath her right hook, Will stomped his foot down on Arianna's extended left boot and slammed her exposed belly. The amazon doubled over, squinting from the pain. Arianna never saw Will's right upper cut, just heard the "THWAP!!" of the leather of his glove pasting her on the chin.
The ring froze for Arianna, rigidity clutching her entire body. Will looked into her wide, liquid brown eyes that stared back in blank glassiness. The lids began to droop downward as Arianna formed soft syllables with her motionless lips.
Will hammered Arianna on the button of her chin. Arianna instantly went to sleep. She was on the canvas, eyes closed, head turned to the side, gloved hands with her fists turned up. All this told Emma the Ref Ariiana was deeply knocked out and confirmed by the solid whites she saw when Emma thumbed the defeated warrioress' eyes.
"Congratulations Will, you knocked Arianna out," Emma stated. "I'm not bothering with a count. Get her feet."
Emma the Ref and Will propped Arianna next to Nikki and Will took digital pictures of the pair of unconscious fighters.
As they carried the slumbering Arianna, who sighed for Marc, to the recovery room, Will mourned again that the amazon wasn't the cheating type. Then he went back outside to check on Nikki. She had regained consciousness, but wobbled as she walked toward him in the ring.
"You knocked me out...." she murmured slowly.
"You still want to fight me? You better not, Nikki. I'd say you're spent."
Nikki lifted her hands to chest level, extending them at Will. "Let's go, Will!"
WHAP!!
Will's left hook caught Nikki flush on the jaw. The girl smiled and sagged downward. Will caught the koed lovely over his shoulder and brought her to the recovery room.