Big Time Bang Ch. 02
WARNING: The following is a work of erotic fan fiction, the events of which are completely made up and did not happen, and is no true reflection of the wrestlers, promotions, characters etc depicted or referenced within. Fantasy is legal. This material is unsuitable to be viewed by those under the legal age limit of viewing pornographic material in your current country of residence. All characters depicted in this fiction are over 18 years of age. I do not own WWE or any of its characters.
Starring: Becky Lynch, Dexter Lumis (all WWE)
Big Time Bang 2: The Man Cums Around
An erotic videogame fan-fiction story.
Codes: Cons, MF, oral, anal.
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This story is a follow-up/sequel to the story Big Time Bang. Prior reading of that story is not required by recommended.
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In a repurposed building in Florida...
The rarely seen as of late on WWE TV and live events Superstar of the intimidating and creepy Dexter Lumis is working on the ring post of a training ring in what is his wrestling school in this building. Clad only in a set of worn Jeans with a thick leather belt the moustached stud's muscular body is on full display. Tightening the connector that goes from the post to the turnbuckle pad to properly tense the ropes of the ring that isn't too far removed from the kind the WWE uses. And while the school here isn't as high-tech or expensive as the Performance Centre, it still has the standard equipment one would expect from a professional training establishment.
What it also seems to have, however, is an unlocked front door. The sound of clicks and then a door being opened made Dexter turn and grip the wrench as he heard footsteps approach. And while he kept the same wide-eyed stare on his face, his head tellingly lifted slightly when he saw a familiar but expected person walk in.
"The Man has come around to Dexy's lil' training school!" Becky Lynch bragged and all too casually dumped a travel bag onto the floor before she approached the ring. The gorgeous Irishwoman had her bright red hair tied in a ponytail, while her stunning MILF body was clad in a white sleeveless workout top that hugged her rounded chest. Complemented by a set of tight black leggings that showed off her nicely juicy ass.
"So this is where ya been hidin' from The Man, huh, Dexy?" Becky smirked and invited herself to slide into the ring where Dexter had climbed in to meet her. "Let The Man tell ya somethin', Dexy!" She marched right up to him and poked a finger into his chest. "First, ya rummaged through The Man's stuff, stealin' her panties... Then ya ended up bangin' The Man somethin' serious backstage so that me and you ended up fuckin' like the world was gonna end for a couple months!" She shamelessly stated, despite the fact it confirmed they've had an affair many times over despite her being married to a leading WWE Superstar. "Only for your creepy arse to vanish off the face of the feckin' Earth! I had to call in a favour or two to find out where you'd been hidin' at! With this little school of yours and all!" She motioned around with a hand. "So what the Hell do you have to say for yourself, huh?? Thinkin' you can just bang The Man better than anyone else can and leave Big Time Becks with a serious case of bein' Big Time unsatisfied!" She demanded with a glare.
Of course, she knew full well that Dexter didn't talk at all just like in all their previous encounters. So his response was to reach down and loosen the heavy belt that he wore on his Jeans. Before he shoved them down and exposed that familiar, thick and long cock that she's very experienced with.
"You just think that you can vanish, and the moment that The Man comes back around you can just drop yerr pants and think I'll just drop down for a piece of you??" Becky turned her gaze from his dick as it began to harden to up at him.
Without any words yet again, Dexter simply raised a hand and gave a thumbs up while his eyes stayed locked onto hers.
"...Good." Lynch started to smirk. "Because the kind of workout that The Man came here for ain't got nothin' to do with any wrestlin' drills!" She stated and boldly lowered herself to kneel in front of the man she's cheated on her husband with in the past and is about to do it all over again with.
Lumis gave a nod to show that he understood. Before she could reach up for his dick however, he instead moved a hand down and grabbed her flaming hair by the ponytail to make her gasp in delight before she smiled and rather obediently, never mind eagerly, moved her hands to be behind her back.
"Ya gonna make me choke, Dexy? Gonna make The Man s... MMMMMMMPPHHHH!" Becky's cocky words were fittingly silenced with that fat slab of cock that she'd come here for. A loud moan vibrated around his inches as those inches pushed deeply into her mouth to yet again claim the married beauty's oral hole. Willingly so as she put both hands behind her back, allowing him to thrust and send the thick crown of his rod into the back of that eager mouth. "MMMM! GAAHHHH! MMMMMPPHHH! GAAAAHHHH!" The chokes were instant as the redhead stared up with desire and a look that still showed she wanted a lot more. Even as her saliva began to spill past her lips and down her chin to kick off this sinful workout. Groaning around that dick and even able to slap her tongue up against the sides as it passes between her soft lips.
Of course, Dexter just stared down with that intense if not deranged look as he fucked Lynch's stunning face. A steady and stiff pace that plunged his cock right into the back of that pleasurable and damn mouth of The Man. No reason to hold back here either since they both knew that she could take it without being left with a headache, and he could last far longer than many a man could with an oral hole this hot and soothing. The only sounds that escaped him were pleasured grunts and the slap of skin into skin as his dick pounded forward to stuff her full. One hand tightly held her flaming hair so he could pull her head along his dick and fill that mouth up when her lips eased down and his prick slammed forward. That ensured his dick was nicely coated with spit even at this early stage.
"GAAAAAAHH! HHHHHRKKK! MMMMM! GAAAAAAHH!" Lynch lustfully slobbered all over the fat, long cock that was being driven deep and hard into a mouth usually skilled at unleashing insults. She showed off a porn star level of skill here to take his big dick and showed neither any pain from the deep thrusts nor was worried about her white workout top being made see-through with the waterfall of spit down her neck and off her chin. This makes the fact her nipples were rock hard stand out even more as her rounded MILF tits were shown off. "GAHHHH! GAHHHH! GAHHHH! HHHHRRRKKK!" She just stayed on her knees to take it. A clear love for how filled her mouth was even if she had to cheat behind her husband's back to get some good dick. Her hands stayed behind her back in a contrast of submission for the usually super confident and unbreakable beauty who got off on a lot more than just the sheer size of this creepy stud's huge cock.
Even more fun was to come though when Becky's eyes went wide in sinful delight. The confines of that hot and damp mouth weren't enough for either of them so soon her face was hauled even further along that shaft as it invaded her snug oral tunnel. Bulging her tanned throat and more saliva escaped past her mouth when her chokes got louder and raspier. Her thighs squirmed with need and she had to clasp both hands to not just grab is legs and take over the face fucking herself. But soon her eyes rolled a bit in pleasure as she pumped back and forth to fuck her throat. It send his heavy balls into her chin with a smack that made more spit fly about and add to the mess across her tits. But still, her eyes didn't water up and luckily for her, she could savour this wicked moment as his dick wasn't anywhere near being close to done yet with her or her tight holes.
"GAAAAAAAAH! GAAAAAAAAAAH! MMMMMM! MMMMMPPPHH!" Becky's tongue stayed pressed to the underside of that big cock as it rammed in and out of her mouth just to go deeper and stuff her throat full. A pace that might leave a normal woman without a voice for a good week let alone the aches from this rough pace. No such risk here as she moaned in between her chokes to show how much she loved how her gorgeous face was being used for pleasure. Her nose pressed into his skin with each thrust in and her chin repeatedly smacked off his nuts when they swung into her. "GAAAAAAAH! MMMMMPPPHH! GAHHH GAHHH GAHHHH! HHHHHLLLKKK!" Her eyes finally rolled back to again stare with a sexy, narrowed gaze that silently (well as much as her groans and gags did) told him that she was ready for more. A similarly soundless response from him with a nod before he eased his dick out. And the lewd moan that left her when she gasped for air could make many any red-blooded man cum in an instant even before the sight of her swatting her tongue against the crown of his dick as if to see 'good job'.
"Guess yerr gonna have to buy The Man some new workout gear!" Becky joked with a smirk. "Look at the feckin' Big Time mess that ya left The Man in, Dexy!"
Lumis didn't respond or at least with words. He did keep a grip of her hair and used it to send her down onto all fours and eagerly, Becky pushed her hips high and out to raise her ass invitingly.
"Want a piece of The Man now, do ya?" She smirked but watched as he first picked up the heavy leather belt from his jeans. "Dexy, Dexy! At least take The Man out to dinner first before you take things in this direction!" She teased but didn't object when he slipped the belt around her neck and held the other ends in one hand. The other reached down to her tight leggings but rather than yank them down, he made her moan just from the sensation when he ripped a hole in the crotch. Exposing her wet, smoothly shaved pussy and a bit of her thick Irish ass. "Like The Man said... Yerr gonna be payin' for that... And The Man don't take store brand!" She teased again but her body tellingly tensed up when he gripped the belt and applied pressure to her neck that was sensitive to begin with after that deep throat session.
"UHHHHHH! FUUUCKK!!" A shameless moan left her mouth when that big dick got thrust into her eager, wet pussy. Coupled with a new sensation of being choked but this time by a heavy belt that made her head tilt back and her body be pulled back against his dick. So once again Lynch had to control her urges, to an extent at least, and not just slam her MILF body back against another Superstar. "FUCK!! YESSSS... MMMM! THAT'S FECKIN' IT, DEXY! CHOKE ME LIKE I'M A FECKIN' BITCH! MMMMM! NICE AND FECKIN' HARD... SO THIS NASTY SLUT CAN FEEL IT!" Instead, she let herself be yanked back and forth while he drove his dick stiffly into her twat. Another of her holes that from their experience they fully knew could handle a dose of deep action like this. The signs of that were clear since her snatch all too eagerly spread to accept his size and stretch her out in a way that no other man, including the one that she's married to, has ever been able to do.
Dexter stared down and not even at her rounded ass or the sight of his dick when it vanished into her snatch thanks to the hole in her leggings, bit at her lusty expression cast over her shoulder as he made her head tilt. The belt from his pants was used like reigns to tug and control the stunning multi-time former Women's Champion and make her tight, certified MILF body was pulled back onto his dick whenever he thrust in. So the slap of her butt cheeks into his muscular waist was soon heard to go along with their groans and all the taunts and insults, both to herself and her secret fuck buddy, that she unleashed in her thick Irish accent. A familiar feeling for them both as her snatch accepted his size to allow him to drill her balls deep and replace the layer of saliva all over his inches with her plentiful juices.
"FECK... FECK!! COME ON, YA HUNG PSYCHO BASTARD! FUCKING WRECK ME! MMMM! I DON'T WANNT FECKIN' WALK OUT THIS DAMN RING BY THE TIME WE'RE.... AHHHHRRRKKK!!" Out of instinct when he sharply tugged on the belt to press it into her neck both hands shot up and gripped the front but instead of any attempt to ease the pressure and get more air into her lungs, she now just gripped the belt and continued to be rocked back on just her knees. "HHHHHKKKK!! AAAHHHHH... H-HARDER... F-FECKIN' CHOKE ME!!" She hissed out the beg and when he did just that, she groaned out and made spit drool down over the belt before her tongue briefly dangled out of her mouth. Lost in the lust and being fucked while still clothed as her tits swayed in her soaked top while the hole in her bottoms slowly ripped a little more with each new, hard thrust that she took.
Most men would revel in the sight of the former WrestleMania Main Event winner and Becky Two Belts being in such a submissive, sex-drunk state. For Lumis, he still only 'spoke' in sinful grunts and groans as he rammed his dick into that moist twat. A machine-like pace to stuff his thick rod into her snatch and make her ass slap off his body stiffly. A dual risk here since her ass slowly turning a little pink from the hard collisions with his muscular frame would be difficult for her to explain to her husband after this, But now she had a mark that formed along her neck to make it seem she'd spent the day at a bondage fetish sex club or worse instead of the pro wrestling training that had been her excuse to go away for the day. Add in the ruined state of her clothes and she'd need one Hell of a cover-up to hide all this cheating.
"HHHHNNNNGGG!! AHHHHHH!! F-FECK!! HHHHNNNN!" Becky's eyes narrowed from the mix of pleasure and pain that thrilled her. Out of a need she never knew she had before, when the belt was next tugged onto her she moved her face to intentionally make the belt ride up from her neck. Sinfully, her teeth clamped onto it to dig in and apply pressure to her lips and mouth and make herself look even more like an animal with a harness on her. Or better yet, a bitch in heat with how soaked her snatch still is. "GAAAAAAAHHHH! HHHHHHRRRKKK! NNNNNNGGGHHH!!" The belt hauled her back and forth and now acted like a gag to muffle her grunts and moans while more saliva drooled onto the heavy material. A good thing that the belt was of sturdy, quality stuff or else she might have been able to chimp through it before a lesser strap might have just snapped from the pressure.
Dexter's stare remained intense and stayed glued onto her look of deep desire as sweat formed across her face and exposed skin but not quite in the way it began to appear on his naked body. His hips drove back and forth to slam his crotch into her plump backside and ram all his thick inches into her twat in the process. So even now there had been drips of juices from her well-stuffed snatch left on the canvas for evidence for him to clean up. No doubt that wouldn't be an issue but there was no way to tell as his expression remained stone-like without any pleasure, let alone any sign that seeing the wild state of Becky being left sex-drunk from the belt chokes was either his plan all along or even better than he'd hoped for. It certainly made it seem like for Lynch she might never be able to get off on 'regular' sex after this encounter.
"MMMMPPPHHHH!! FECK!!" Becky was finally allowed to gasp out when he released the grip of the belt and she slumped forward a bit before she pushed up onto all four to pant for a bit. "Y-You..." Her hands squeezed the belt that she now held before her head tilted up with a wicked grin. "You've gone and done it now, Dexy!" She purred before she suddenly turned around and nearly tackled him to the ring canvas and nearly made them both tumble through the ropes as Lumis ended up down near the ropes. "You've got the man all feckin' worked up... And now she's gonna ride the shit out of ya and yerr big, fat, stalker cock!!" She said, although her words were ironic since this time she'd been the one to track him down for some action. She didn't let the facts get in the way of a good time when she used the belt first to wrap around his gloved hands, a firm enough grip to tie the wrists together and leave his hands above his head before she secured him for good measure to the bottom ring rope to trap him in place. Before she eased back and pushed his big cock back into her snatch and grabbed the middle ropes for support as she started to shift her twat along his rod.
"MMMMM! OH YEAH! MMMMM FECK! THE MAN HAS COME AROUND... MMMMM! TO FUCK THE EVER-LOVIN' HELL... AHHHH! OUT OF DEXY'S BIG FECKIN DICK! MMMMM!" Lynch rather proudly said as she drove her gorgeous, toned and tanned body up and down to stuff his dick into her snatch. Unfazed by the fact that she's taken his dick through the hole that's in her ruined workout pants as her thick backside smacks down sharply into his body to make that gap tear a bit more with her stiff and smooth bounces. "MMMMM! HOW'S IT FEEL, DEXY?? MMMM! MAKING ME SNEAK AWAY FROM HOME... DITCHIN' MY FECKIN HUSBAND AND KID... MMMMM! TO BOUNCE AWAY ON THAT FAT FECKIN' DICK OF YOURS... LIKE A DIRTY OL' SLUT! MMMM!" She even out on a show not just with the red hot dirty talk, enhanced by that thick Irish accent of hers. Her hands left the ring ropes, which wobbled from how eagerly she'd used them to assist with her bounces before she reached down and hauled her spit-soaked top up and over her head to toss it away to the ropes of the practice ring that they are fucking in. So now her rounded and nicely sized MILF tits could bounce away as she worked along his dick and pleasured the both of them and gripped the middle cable to help her work her snatch up and down on his length.
For his part in all of this, Dexter just laid back and took it but tellingly didn't make any move to free his hands from being bound together and kept his arms back behind him so he could be used like a human dildo for the wicked needs of the woman who had been the target of his desires all along. So it was a wise move to let her just bounce herself silly on that thick rod and get supreme pleasure out of it. He still only grunted and groaned from her stiff shifts as all of his inches got stuffed up into her snatch but didn't thrust even once. So that she could continue that strong addiction to fucking a man that she wasn't married to and stretch her pussy out to match the shape of his member.
"MMMMM YEAH! LOOK AT THE MAN... MMMMM! RIDIN' DICK LIKE A CHEAP WHORE! MMMM! LIKE A FECKIN' PORN STAR... STUFFIN' HERSELF FULL WITH ALL THAT BIG FECKIN' DICK LIKE A CHAMP! MMMMM!" Becky all too proudly said with a lick of her lips to match. Her long red hair got messy, barely held in the ponytail from the swings as she jolted up and down. Just another sight to enjoy along with the amount of sweat that dripped down her to technically make this a workout but nothing like the wrestling drills and the like that she'd claimed she had gone across States for. "MMMMM! THINK YA CAN MAKE THE MAN CUM, DEXY? MMMM! MAYBE SQUIRT... AHHHHH FECK!! LIKE A DIRTY BITCH... ALL OVER THIS FAT FECKIN DICK? MMMM! THE MAN THINGS YOU FECKIN' CAN, YA MAD, SILENT BASTARD! MMMMM!" She almost ranted in between her loud moans and stiff bounces on his shaft. The dirty talk, moans and sharp slap when her tanned frame dropped down onto his built frame echoed around this wrestling school and the action was so loud it might even be heard through the walls with how shamelessly she rode him.
Although any WWE title success has eluded Dexter in his sports entertainment career so far, he showcased a level of erotic skill here (and not just from being able to handle a wild ride like this) that could earn plenty of skin flick awards if he ever changed careers. The same of course went for the lusty Irishwoman mounted on top of him who groaned and shifted to stuff her needy, tight and wet pussy full with dick as if she was more suited for this than the Hall of Fame-level accomplishments that she's racked up so far. And here, Lumis despite being a powerful, muscular and fully grown man was technically the one being used since his hands were bound while he was on his back. He allowed himself to be used and it got exactly what they both wanted out of this.
"MMMMM! FECK! IS THAT... UHHHH! ALL YA GOT FOR ME, DEXY? MMMMM! THE MAN NEEDS... AHHHH FECK! A LOT BLOODY MORE... MMMMM! THAN JUST A FAT FECKIN' COCK TO BOUNCE AWAY ON!" Her dirty talk this time sounded like a challenge when she came to a stop on his body but kept his rod stuffed up into that moist love tunnel. Her hands left the middle rope to now slide down his muscular and nicely coated in sweat chest before she moved up and started to undo the belt around the lowest rope and then his hands. "How about it, Dexy... MMMM... Wanna slam The Man full with that fat feckin' cock of yours?" She purred into his ear while he pulled the belt and draped it around her neck and over her shoulders like a trophy. "Wanna break me in half... Stretch me out so I can't feel my poor husband's dick inside of my filthy, cheatin' pussy ever again?" She said before she leaned back to grind her pussy down onto his crotch with a groan before she licked her lips. "Well? Don't make The Man wait, Dexy! Let's see ya pound me stupid and make me cum the brain cells out of my slutty head like we both know you can!" She demanded before she eased off from that fuck-stick and got to her feet.
Whether it was from the naughty taunts or just an acceptance of her open offer to go for it, Dexter soon rushed back to his feet and grabbed Lynch by the waist to lift her off the mat of the wrestling ring. Fittingly, Lynch soon felt her back against one of the turnbuckles of the squared circle so she would be kept fully off from the ground. She helped in that when her legs wrapped around his muscular frame to cross heels behind his back while she flipped the belt over his neck and used the grip of it to keep pressure and position onto him. All as his big dick yet again got stuffed deep into her snatch so he could start to fuck her hard and this time joined by her eager bounces to drive that wet pussy along his rod. So her rounded tits brushed against his broad chest with a perfectly timed motion performed by them both.
"FECK! YES! GIVE IT TO ME! FECK! STUFF ME FULL WITH... UHHHHH! WITH THE BIG FECKIN' DICK! COME ON! FUCKIN' WRECK ME! BREAK ME! MMMMM! MAKE ME CUM LIKE A FECKIN' WHORE!" She equally demanded and begged while she did just as fine of a job to move her snatch sharply up and down on that dick when it drove up deep to go in to the hilt into her snatch. So alone, either of them could have stopped and the other would have been able to give this high amount of pleasure from the solo work. Their status as unfaithful fuck buddies meant they couldn't help but just go at it in such shameful fashion like this. The sweat slowly dripped down their bodies and her snatch left his dick so soaked with juices that it fell to his balls along with right to the canvas of the ring not too dissimilar to where they make a living on worldwide TV.
The eyes of Big Time Becks narrowed before she tightened the grip of the belt and used it to bring both of their faces in close before she pressed her lips against his. It wasn't because she knew her former stalker and now favourite dick to bounce on (which again said a lot about why she felt the need to risk the break-up of her marriage to fuck someone else other than her husband) didn't talk. Just another sign of her strong lust that she wanted to make out with him as they fucked and did so with closed eyes. An exchange of moans and spit as her tongue shoved into his mouth to explore around and dance with his all as she continued to jolt and drive her snatch straight down to take his dick in whenever he thrust up for a perfectly paced and stiff motion.
All the intense and loud moans from the multi-time Women's Champion were muffled by the new smooch that she did, and contrasted by the fact that his eyes stayed wide for that more creepy intense look compared to her sinful one. He still pounded away to stuff her love tunnel full with his fat cock and kept her held off from the canvas against the corner of the ring. Sweat was being left from off her back onto the pads that covered the turnbuckles for just more evidence of the action that's gone on. To go with the splats of juices and moisture on the mat and the scent of sex that was in the air. They were both too far gone to worry about that as they went at it with equal energy as she drove sharply up and down and he timed his thrusts to pound upward when her snatch got lowered down.
"MMMMPHHHH! MMMMM! MMMMMM!!" Lynch's eyes rolled upward again for another shameful expression of lust that was far removed from the usual badass and confident look of the woman nicknamed The Man. Far more suited for the kind of dirty whore that she's all too happily referred to herself as during this and their previous encounter. It only added to the scene when her hungry lips captured his tongue for a loud slurp to drool her spit onto him while she shuddered on his cock. The timing of the bounces was missed by her as he continued to drill her snatch so that she had little choice, as if she had any plans to stop, but to cum nice and hard on his fat dick. "MMMMM! MMMMM... MMMMM..." Eventually, her hands let go of the belt before her head pulled back and she released his tongue as the back of her head rolled against the top turnbuckle as she got fucked through that strong peak. More sweat and a loose strand of her red hair were left on the pad but the sight to most see was the wide grin on her face when her eyes locked onto his still creepy stare. She was far from done and they both knew it when he let go of her and pulled out to make her groan with need.
"Dexy... Dexy, Dexy, Dexy! The Man is just as worked up as yerr are!" Becky smirked and looked over his thick, long and importantly still rock-hard cock. "So then... Shall we get back to it? Ya hung whackjob of a stud that ya are!" She teased before she reached down and finished the job that she started. A firm tear, that showed even after an orgasm she still had plenty left in the tank, to rip her ruined leggings off her body and leave her properly naked and soaked in sweat. "The Man knows you've been eyein' up this fat arse of mine all day..." She added as she tossed the clothing out of the ring. "Oh? Wanna tie me up again, do ya, dirty Dexy?" She grinned when she saw him pick up his belt. "Do ya worst then! Or I guess best when it comes to ya!" She added and moved out from the corner.
Ask and you shall receive and for Big Time Becks that came when he grabbed her to spin her around to face away before he lifted her off the ground again but this time she was pressed with her against his chest. No need to use the turnbuckle for support when he brought her legs up and against her MILF body and out of instinct, she made her arms go up and do the same. A grunt left her when he used that belt to tie up not just her feet but her hands together in a one to trap her in place and make her tanned and toned body curl up a bit. A sinful version of a Full Nelson for her to be stuck in as he crossed her arms over her bent back limbs to grip the back of her flaming-haired head with his hands. That secure hold was used to bring her body down and push his fat cock, only lubed up by her pussy juices, into the last of her tight holes that he had to use today but has been deeply familiar with in the past.
"UHHHHH! AHHHHHH FECK!! FECK YES, YOU NASTY BASTARD! AHHHHHH FECK! FECK THAT ARSE! MMMMMM FECK!! MMMMM! FECKIN' BREAK ME! MMMMM!!" She demanded with a loud yell of a moan from her hooked up, tied up and curled up state she was well on the way to being broken in more ways than one. Unable to even bounce on that dick as it pushed up deep into her tightness and it was a sure sign of how built she and her stunning MILF body were to be fucked that she didn't cry out in pain either from the rough anal or how she was being contorted during the anal action. Gripped behind the hand while her legs and arms were bound for a position that many an experienced skin flick star wouldn't be able to last in. Let alone after one hard orgasm before this next round of action turned things up to another level. "COME ON! AHHHHH! HARDER YOU BASTARD! MMMMM! MOTHER-FECKER! DIRTY SON OF A BITCH! COME ON! MMMMM! WRECK MY FAT ARSE! SPLIT ME OPEN! MMMMM! I DON'T WANNA FECKIN' WALK AFTER WE'RE DONE! MMMMMM FECK!!" She shouted with almost a lustful rage. Equally aware that this was some of the best sex that she'd gotten from any relationship and that included the marriage that was supposed to be happily in, but that even this level of sex that would easily blow any woman's mind was still not quite enough to satisfy Becks' Big Time needs.
Luckily for her this deranged man who had gone from a stalker who rummaged through her panties to now being in them, he was well-equipped to satisfy her intense needs. His wide-eyed glare remained burned into the back of her red-haired head to keep the Full Nelson locked on but a far more XXX-rated once compared to a simple wrestling hold. A profound amount of sweat left a shine on his muscular frame like this sapped more energy and needed more effort behind it than not just any practice session but any match that he's ever been a part of. The loud slap rang out with each stiff thrust he sent deep into her asshole. A hard collision when his waist hit her plump and rounded 'Irish Lass cheeks' that have been much lusted after by sports entertainment fans and beyond for years even without her current MILF status. Here, her rump showed that she could handle the rough anal that left her tanned cheeks with a new tint of colour from the repeated smacks which again would be another piece of evidence very hard to explain to anyone, let alone her husband across the country who suspected nothing about why his wife needed to go to another State for 'training'.
"AHHHH FECK YES!! FUCK!! FECK MY ARSE!! MMMMM! FUCK MY ASS! I DON'T GIVE A FLYIN' SHITE!! MMMMM! WRECK MY SHIT UP! MMMMM! RUIN ME! MMMMM! SLAM ME STUPID LIKE THE FECKIN'... MMMMM! COCK-DRUNK BITCH I'VE BEEN ALL ALONG! AHHHHH FUCK!!" The only thing being trained right now was her tight back passage. Being reshaped to fit the shape of this long American cock as it rammed hard in and out of her so much that made her lusty dirty talk throw in the slang and words more familiar to this side of the Atlantic Ocean along with those from her homeland. It all still sounded red-hot thanks to her thick Irish accent and the expression of intense desire that was across her sweat-covered, gorgeous face. "FUCK! FUCK!! FUCK FUCK FUCK!! OOOOOOOOH FEEEEEEEECK!! MMMMMM! FECK! MY BLOODY ARSE... AHHHHHH! IT'S NEVER F-FELT THIS FECKIN' GOOD BEFORE! AHHHHHH FUCK! DON'T STOP! MMMMM! MORE! FUCK MY SHIT UP! FUCK ME! FUCK ME FUCK ME FUCK MEEEEEEEEEE MMMMMM!!" She begged without any shame while the sweat fell from her, her flaming hair got messy and barely held together in a ponytail and her pussy continued to drip with arousal. The fact that she was still moist without her snatch being touched at all showed not just her love for anal sex but that she could get off on it being this hard. Held completely off the floor, bound and curled up as her asshole for pulverized by a massive cock.
Lumis still barely blinked even as her hair swayed and brushed against his handsome but often deranged face. The only sounds that left him were primal grunts to show his pleasure from how tightly, even after this harsh pace, her back passage stayed pressed around his thickness. The smack rang out loudly around his training school each time he pumped up and her juicy ass slapped into his body but neither of them felt any pain despite the hard collision. The machine-like rhythm fitted the moment with how his cock worked like a piston into that tight and still needy hole of a woman who was not just one of the most talented in-ring performers in WWE history but easily one of the most desirable ones too. Not that any of that mattered now with how much of a deprived and desperate whore the married mother looked like as she got held up and stuffed even harder than most porn stars have ever taken it in their lives.
"FUCK! FUCK YES! YES! AHHHHH! MORE! COME ON, DEXTER! MMMMM! FILL ME UP... AHHHHH! WITH THAT BIG FECKIN' DICK OF YOURS! MMMMM! OWN MY FAT, SLUTTY ARSE... AHHHHH! WITH THAT MASSIVE COCK!! MMMMM!" Lynch continued to pant and look far removed from the WrestleMania Main Event winner, Four Horsewoman member and former singles and Tag Team Champion that she's been over her outstanding WWE career. A life better served to be a human cock-sleeve might be far better suited if she can be curled up, pounded and have her ass wrecked with a huge dick and still want more. "FECK! AHHHH! YOU DAMN STALKIN' BASTARD! MOTHERFUCKER!! SON OF... MMMMM! A DIRTY BITCH!! YES! FUCK THAT ASS! MMMMM! BREAK ME! AHHHHH! MMMMM! I'M F-FECKIN' CLOSE AGAIN, DEXTER!" She was so caught up in the pleasure that she didn't register she'd gone from a mere nickname to this stud to a full name which alone showed how much that she'd given in to the desire. For now, she just bucked and groaned without any true movement to bounce freely. A moment that showed again that all it took was for one of them to do the main amount of work and the pleasure would still be sky high compared to if they properly worked into one another like the fuck buddies they now were.
The fun wasn't quite over yet when Dexter used the grip to lift Becky off from his dick. Her hands and feet still stayed tied together by the belt from his Jeans but now she went from being in a Full Nelson to a more sexual version of the Piledriver position. Her shoulders, head and sprawled hair were on the canvas along with her legs and arms back behind her and her hips were raised as she stayed curled up rather like a stacked pin cover for a match. She was able to stare down her sweat-soaked MILF body to see him take a mount position and drive his dick back into her ass. One hand gripped her hip to keep her in place but the other moved down to rub across her soaked pussy while he leaned over in a primal, dominant performance to make the most of The Man being at his very willing mercy,
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHH!! FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCKK!!" The Irish red-head just howled in delight as her back passage got rammed full of fat dick all over again. The motion now made her jolt on her upper back and shoulders and left sweat on the canvas she was on. The added benefit of pleasure was even stronger than before now that her wet slit was being stimulated to that juices dripped down along her toned stomach while she got bucked back and forth. "FECK! FECK! FECK FECK FECK!! AHHHHHHHH!! FEEEEEEEEECKK!!!" She could barely form words now with how good it felt. Being pounded deep and hard as the slap of skin against skin echoed out to the far corners of this wrestling school. Controlled, bound and pumped swiftly like she was a defeated trophy for this deranged man. A prize more valuable than any pro wrestling Championship to make her so cock-drunk that she might be fucked so hard that it could render her unable to compete for a day or two.
The difference between the mindsets of the two was clear from where their gazes were locked on. His intense and creepy stare, rarely blinking, was on her pleasured face as the sweat poured off of her and strands of her red hair were stuck to her face. No doubt motivated to make this married babe be driven wild by his fat cock that's now been balls deep into all of her tight holes. Her stare meanwhile was on the hypotonic sight of his dick when it drove balls deep into her backside over and over again. The swift and stiff strokes let a couple of inches of his shaft appear and then vanish back down into her rump from above, coupled with his heavy balls when they smacked into his skin. She didn't even glance at how his fingers wickedly brushed across her snatch to make sure that she was soaked and ready to cum hard all over again from another intense round of unfaithful action.
"AHHHHH! AHHHHHH! FUCK! FUCK! MMMMMM! AHHHHH! OOOOOOOOOOOOH FUUUUUUCKKK!!" More loud howls and lusty groans left the talented female WWE Superstar who right now made it seem like she'd be way more suited and successful in this kind of on-her-back activity than anything to do with moves and matches. Ironic since right now she was being railed hard in the same kind of ring where she's become a global celebrity and from the cock-drunk look across her face she'd be happy to switch to this every day if she could get away with it. "FUCK! YES! FUCK! GONNA CUM! DON'T STOP! AHHHHH! GONNA CUM!! YES! FUCK! YES YES YES!!" She panted and gasped and felt her body tense up, and not simply from the strain of her legs and arms being pinned back and against her for this curled-up position. Another strong peak was on the way, driven by his huge cock and almost ruthless anal sex from a man who had managed to go from sinister stalker to newfound lover. Even if she has to get it good from a man who isn't the one she's married to.
Lynch was so lost in the joy that she headbanged in a way to nod back and forth to crave the high as the thrusts drove into her asshole and his fingers slid across her twat. A twist now that her eyes were disturbingly wide to give a look not that far removed from the exact one that the man balls deep into her ass gave her. So perhaps it was when her gaze lifted and the two fuck buddies locked onto the other that it finally sent Lynch over the edge in delight. Not just an orgasm, however, but one so intense that she unleashed a full-on squirt when she came. The spray gushed out to just splatter shamefully back down and across her body to soak her from stomach to chest, and face to hair to make her groan and gargle when her fluids splashed over her features and into her mouth. Spilling out past her lips before without even any second thought that she gulped it down with a lusty groan and got to enjoy the rest of the peak when he impressively pounded away even with the extra grip around his dick as a result of her high.
That wasn't the only mess that came her way, pun intended, when he suddenly pulled his cock out from her gaped-wide asshole and furiously stroked off. Still no words left him but plenty of grunts when he pulsed and began to spray his load down over that still-bound body. The thick, hot ropes of spunk added to the sweat and juices now across her and thanks to how curled-up she still was, he could mark his territory in a way to soak her from the toned stomach to her rounded MILF tits. With still plenty to splatter over her gorgeous face and catch into her sprawled-out hair as well for good measure. A Big Time load that was perfect for Becks and left her with a cock-drunk grin as the last drips were flicked onto her finally tired and satisfied body.
"Mmmmmm..." Becky groaned before she blinked a few times to regain her focus and see the mess that was across her. "Yerr better have a decent shower around here, Dexy!" She teased with a smirk and didn't seem to mind that she was still bound.
Dexter, of course, didn't respond with words. But the sweat-covered hunk merely extended an arm and gave a thumbs up to confirm it. Before he moved down and scooped up the still-tied and curled-up beauty in his arms.
"Yerr a real Gent', ain't ya, Dexy?" Lynch laughed as she was carried towards the ropes. "I might even let ya keep The Man all tied up for a lil' while longer... If ya scrub The Man's back real nice, that is!" She claimed and from the sound of the lusty hint in her voice, this still might not be the end of their 'training' today.
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- Despite her husband's WWE status, Becky Lynch had a secret affair with Dexter Lumis, as revealed when she entered his repurposed Florida training school.
- In this encounter, Dexter Lumis, known for his intimidating demeanor on WWE TV, was clad only in jeans and a leather belt, displaying his muscular body as he worked on a ring post.
- In a turn of events, Becky Lynch, a redhead with a stunning MILF body, arrived at Dexter's school and wasted no time in sliding into the ring for an intimate session, confirming their ongoing affair.
- The WWE Superstars, both over 18, engaged in explicit activities, with Dexter Lumis not speaking but giving a nod of understanding when Becky Lynch suggested indulging in oral sex.
- The story continued with Becky Lynch willingly submitting to Dexter Lumis, known for his 'creepy arse' in their past encounters, as they carried on their affair in the training school.
