Ursula

 

Looking for the right man brought Ursula to, among other places, the Amazonia Boxing Club. The search started after she became captain of the women's boxing team at Blake Mitchell University, where Ursula earned an education degree. It wasn't that Ursula was on a desperate husband hunt, that would be one of the results of finding "the right man."
Skilled in the ring and the bedroom, Ursula preferred male opponents in both areas. The search only yielded a bunch of flings and the three long term boyfriends, who had the potential she hoped to cultivate.

The twenty-three year old Ursula, into her second year as a kindergarten teacher, realized the search wasn't going to be over soon. Leaned back on the ropes of a ring at the Amazonia, Ursula caught her breath  as she looked down at Connor, who lay out cold from a merciless right hook.
Despite all his positive qualities, Connor wasn't "right" either. Another dead end, Ursula told herself. She wanted to tell Connor it was over when he came around, but then she smiled at the bulge growing in the front of his trunks.
It can wait till the morning, thought Ursula as she retrieved the smelling salts.

"She is definitely a  cross between Venus and an Amazon," Ryan said to James, one of his friends at the Amazonia. They were both watching Ursula work out on a heavy bag. James nodded in agreement. "I forget, Ryan, are you an ass or tits man?"
"Tits."
"Well, she's gifted there."
James had encountered Ursula previously and got laid out in round five, making him warier of her than Ryan was. "You gonna try and get with her?"
"After I knock her out!" Ryan declared, getting up from the bench he'd been sitting on.
"Good hunting," James called out to him as Ryan strode toward Ursula.
"Hey, Ursula, how goes it?"
"Not bad. You?"
Ursula went on hitting the bag.
"Good. You want to fight?"
"With you?"
"And no one else."
Ursula stepped away from the heavy bag to inspect Ryan.
"Sure." she said after some consideration. "I have two rules."
"Oh yeah?" asked Ryan, staring at Ursula's chest for fifth time in two minutes.
"I fight to KOs only,"
"Fine."
"And if I knock you out...and I will...you have to go down on me when you recover."
"Great!" Ryan complied, smiling. "What if I put you out?"
"If that happens..." Ursula smiled dismissively. "You and I have a date."

"See anything you like, Ryan?"
Ryan struggled fiercely to keep his cool at seeing Ursula standing in her corner, naked except for her black boxing gloves.
"I wanted you to have something nice to dream about while you're out for the count at my feet!" she chirped. "Get a good look!"
Ryan drank in Ursula's naked body thoroughly before he spoke. "I heard that woman who boxes naked is up to no good."
"That's exactly what I'm up to!" Ursula declared, happily raising her fists.
The couple battled immediately. For a horny male at close quarters with a naked woman, who possessed just the kind of breasts he liked, Ryan did very well. He took the KO punch in round three.
When he woke, he saw Ursula rested on the ropes a few feet away.
"You all right, sweetie?" she flirted. "Cause you're going to be busy!"
She let her right glove drift to her upper thigh, directing Ryan to her pussy.
When he was able to stand, Ryan moved quickly, falling to hi knees at Ursula's feet. As his tongue probed for her clit, Ursula's upper body pressed into the ropes as the first wave of pleasure consumed her.
Pressing her gloves on the back of Ryan's head, Ursula forced his face deeper into her thighs. She verbally encouraged Ryan's efforts, which gave her orgasm after orgasm. Unsteady on her feet when she ordered Ryan to stand up, Ursula aimed her right glove at his chin.
"Thought you were going to get laid?!" Ursula taunted her unconscious lover. "Maybe sometime! Sleep tight!"

The rematch that Ryan demanded was over quickly. Clothed in trunks and a sports bra this time, Ursula bounded at Ryan when the bell clanged. For a minute, she pounded on her opponent and knocked him out cold. With little effort, she flipped Ryan over her shoulder like the goddess Diana returning from the hunt and took him home.

"You're so close, Ryan! You know that?"
Ryan dreamily kissed Ursula's smooth belly as he gently felt her breasts. "Close to what?"
"To me."
"I can't think how we could get closer."
Ryan was spent from their all night love making and only wanted to rest against Ursula's warm body.
"Could I see your driver's license, Ryan?"
"Why?"
Ryan reached down to his jeans beside the bed, took out his wallet and handed Ursula the small, laminated card. She glanced at it quickly.
"Not far away."
Ryan never saw Ursula's fist as it hooked upward to his chin. The lights went out and he flopped on the mattress. Ryan woke in his own bed, pissed off at Ursula and his weak chin.

                                  

They both felt a rush at the clang of the automatic bell.
Ryan was even angrier now, a month since spending the night with Ursula. Ursula had ignored him at the Amazonia and never responded to his text messages, until Ryan asked for a second rematch. With deep satisfaction, Ursula had watched Ryan climb into the ring.
"What was that cheap shot in your bed about?" Ryan asked. The pair were already assaulting each other. Ursula was excited by the force behind Ryan's punches.
"Cheap shot? That was a love tap! Can't you tell the difference?"
Ryan answered with a combination to her midsection.
"And you couldn't answer  simple text?"
"I was busy. I met a new guy named James!"
A hard jab popped Ryan's head back painfully. He pressed forward, firing back at Ursula.
"I hope you don't mind me getting with your buddy? I fought him before, so I thought I'd give him a test drive."
Three punches exploded on Ryan, two in his belly and the last on his jaw. His vision spun.
No!, Ryan told himself and launched a right to Ursula's head.
The blond amazon saw flashing lights. The canvas fell out from under her feet and Ursula bounced  off the ropes as she collapsed. Her entire body relaxed, leaving her weak as a kitten.
"I knew...it..." she murmured as Ryan sat her up in his arms. "I knew you were that kind..."
Eyes fluttering, Ursula's head lolled onto Ryan's arms and she was out.