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Glory(Hole) Days of Trish Stratus and Mickie James
« on: March 23, 2023, 06:31:26 AM »
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, people, places, 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. I do not own the WWE or any wrestlers or people etc referenced in this story.

Starring: Mickie James, Trish Stratus (both WWE)

Glory (Hole) Days of Trish and Mickie

An erotic pro wrestling fan-fiction story.

A Commissioned story for [Anonymous].

Written by DaxG2001 ([email protected])

Codes: Cons, MF, Oral, gloryhole.

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Late 2005, in the back of a rental car after a WWE live event in the United States.

“Oh boy oh boy! Nothing like a good old road trip, right? Yep!” Mickie James excitedly said, bouncing a bit in the back seat as her large tits bounced in the cute, tight pink top she wore. Her outfit, rather resembling the sort of ring attire she wears, coupled with a short black skirt and boots. “Roooooooooooooad tripping with the girls! Especially my number one girl, my heroine Trish Stratus!” She added, using her hands to drum out a beat on the back of the passenger’s seat.

“Yeah, sure…” Trish Stratus herself sighed as she was (clearly unfortunately) in said seat riding shotgun, being close enough to her obsessive fangirl. Clad in jeans and a straining merchandise T-shirt of her own 100% Stratusfaction logo to hug against her own large bust. The blonde Canadian already worn out not from the match earlier on, but dealing with this now familiar rambling from the newcomer to the WWE. “You said that like ten times already since we took off from the arena.”

“Naw, couldn’t have been more than nine…” Ashley Massaro, the rebellious Diva and former Divas Search winner joked from the driver’s seat as she handled the duties to drive to the next destination. Shooting her friend a wink as Trish gave a glare in response as she was getting worn down by Mickie’s behaviour as well. Ashley clad in ripped stockings and a skirt along with a rock band T-shirt. “Ain’t you tired back there yet? You’ve been this hype since we left the arena.”

“Nope! Never tired! Not when I got my idol, the greatest Diva of all time riding up front!” Mickie said with a grin as Trish slumped back in her seat with a sigh.
“God, can you just…” Trish is about to say, before she looked up front and saw sign for a rest area that’s ahead along the highway. “Ashley, pull in there.” She motioned, getting a raised eyebrow. “I need to used the restroom.” Trish lied, and flashed Ashley crossed fingers to show she was telling a fib.
“Yeah, sure… But that’s gonna be a you buying breakfast tomorrow if I’m staying up later as your driver!” Massaro gave a smirk.

“Alright! I’ll come too!” Mickie decided from the backseat, having no clue Trish just wanted some time, any time, away from her fangirl.
“No! I mean, no thanks.” Trish cleared her throat as she controlled her tone. “I can be just fine on my own.
“What? In some scary gas station or whatever restroom?” James pouted. “I know you’re the toughest, best Diva of allllllllllllllll time! But come on! You know what people are like around these parts!”
“I’m fucking aware of that…” Trish grumbled under her breath but the ‘plan’ was already in motion with Ashley indicating and then turning off to head into the rest area.

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Moments later in the women’s rest room…

Trish rubbed her temples, looking at her reflection in the mirror wondering how her life got into such a mess while in the background Mickie smiled and skipped, looking around. Like she was just thrilled to go wandering around random places with her idol. Trish sighing, finishing off faking her rest room use as she turned on a tap to wash her hands and head back to the car.

“Oh? Oh geez! Trish! Come look at this!” Mickie’s voice suddenly called out as Trish was drying her hands.
“I do not want to look…” Trish said back, eyeing up a cobweb in the high corner of the room.
“Pleeeeeeeeeeeease! It’s, like, a super cool discovery! Yep!” James replied back like a spoiled child.
“Fuck my life…” Stratus cursed under her breath. “OK, OK…” She said out loud, coming over as she walked towards where James was at the last stall of the rest room.

“Look! A super big hole!” Mickie proudly said, pointing to the wall. Trish’s eyes going wide as, remembering the layout of the building from just the outside signs, she knew full well what this meant. An actual gloryhole that connected this side of the rest room to the men’s on the other side. “Isn’t that, like super weird?” She added with a smile.
“G-Get away from that! Don’t you know what that is?” Trish said, motioning with her hand.
“No? Why? Is there something cool there?” James said, tilting her head slightly.
“Look, how do I explain this… When you’re on the road for as long as I am? You hear about things and well, sometimes see some things.” Stratus danced around just saying what the gloryhole actually is and what it’s used for. “Just trust me on this! You don’t want to be seeing what pokes through there!”

“Like what? An animal or something?” Mickie pouted just as Trish was about to just reach forward and pull her away. But for them, their loud conversation – and hearing it was clearly female voices on the other side, got the attention of a man who just happened to have been in the men’s rest room at that same time. So as James looked back to the hole she, along with Trish, got a surprise to make their eyes widen. A nicely lengthy cock with a decent thickness being put through to be offered up and the size of the hole so big that the man’s balls were even able to come through as well.

“Oh… My… God!!” Mickie gasped as she stared. “You never told me it would be this kind of surprise!” James said, glancing back. “A big old dick! Just for me! Amazing!”
“That’s because it’s called a… W-What the fuck??” Trish stuttered as Mickie took it upon herself to step into the stall and invite herself to squat down to investigate further. “Get fucking back here!!” Trish tried to whisper her demand through clenched teeth.
“Oooooooooooh! It’s real!” James made her idol’s jaw drop further as the crazed beauty reached up to grip that cock, starting to stroke it. Much to the groaning approval of the man on the other side of the wall who had no idea a WWE Diva was currently jerking him, just like she had no clue who this lucky guy was.
“Of course it’s fucking real! What the fuck are you doing??” Trish glared from the doorway, worriedly looking to the far door in case someone walked in to see this act.

“What? Don’t be, like, such a prude Trish!” Mickie grinned, stroking off that hardening cock and not picking up on why her idol was whispering, let alone in such an angered tone. “Sex is just sex!” She said in an all too carefree manner. “And dick? Well, dick is just dick no matter how or where you get it… But this is a biiiiiiiiiiig one!” She said with that insane smile, before turning her head. Showing no shame or concern about leaning in and wrapping her full, pouty lips around the shaft. A clear moan of approval heard coming from the other side of the wall as the busty brunette began to bob her head. One hand around the base to pump and twist while she tested how much this length could take with some slurps along the upper part. Keeping one eye on the blonde watching on, perhaps maybe looking for approval, as she sucked on this random shaft and easily got it rock hard at an impressive size within seconds.

“P-Prude?? You’re the one fucking sucking off some, some random dick in a fucking bathroom!” Stratus hissed with a glare, looking back to the far door before returning to her fellow WWE Diva. “What if we get fucking caught?! Our asses would be tossed out the door!” She complained, but her concerns were falling on deaf ears as the relative newcomer to sports entertainment had her fun with a meaty shaft. Sucking up and down and already moving her hand off the base of the cock to just work him over with her clearly far from novice mouth. “A-Are you even listening to me??” Trish fought to keep from raising her voice, as she clearly heard the groans coming from the lucky man on the other side of the gloryhole. And one able to last it seems, handling this smooth and steady blowjob as Mickie worked her full lips up and down.

“Mmmmmphhh!! Mmmmm… Shhhhrrrlllppp…” Although hearing the complaints, Mickie just rolled her eyes not understanding the worries her heroine had about sucking off a random guy in a bathroom. Getting that shaft nicely slick with her spit as she worked her mouth up and down. Increasing the pace as her mouth sank down further. Even worse for Trish as she watched on in that mix of disbelief and fury that James was making sure the blonde had a clear view, stroking back her long brunette hair so that gorgeous face could be seen sliding along that rod. “Mmmmmphhh!! Mmmmmphhh! Mmmmm… Shhhrrkkk…” James seemingly keen on putting on a show for her audience of one alongside enjoying this opportunity to get some cock. Sliding her hands over her big tits as the fingers traced over the hard nipples to keep herself groaning. Briefly moving up to the crown to pull off, but barely taking in air as she used her tongue to slide around the head in a frisky manner. Locking her eyes onto the other woman before she slid back down to apply her lips around that thickness.

“I don’t fucking believe this… Fine! I’ll… I’ll stand guard I guess…” Trish scoffed, not reacting to the intense, if not a little worrying, stare that the fangirl wrestler was giving her as Stratus leaned against the stall door to glance across to the far door. Knowing that at anytime anyone could walk in and see a WWE Diva squatting down and blowing a fat cock of a man she didn’t even know the name of, let alone what he even looked like. But even as she protested about this all, Trish’s eyes couldn’t help but keep looking down to see the admittedly skilled display of cock sucking being performed. That mouth of James looking almost endless as she pushed down to take more inches in without even gagging for a moment. Hearing the approval from the man getting blown from deep moans to ‘compliments’ of grunts of “Fucking suck that dick”, “Fuck yeah” and “My lucky fucking day” amongst other dirty talk.

“MMMMM… Mmmmmmphhhh… Shhhhlllrrppp… MMMMMPHHH…” The future five time Women’s Champion was showing off dick sucking skill worthy of titles and awards as she plunged her stunning features close towards the wall before sliding back. Not even fazed by the saliva drooling off her chin and from this shaft to land and stain across her already straining top. Even those big tits bouncing a little from the eager motion of her head. “Mmmmmphh! Mmmmm! Shhhhlllrrppp… MMMMM…” Another self grope of her rack as she bobbed along this long shaft. Clearly Mickie was enjoying sampling not just a big length but one that could last. Plus, getting to do so with her beloved idol watching on, even if Mickie was ignoring the clear fury in the gaze from Stratus. A crazed grin around this prick as she lifted back up and again moved completely off, allowing a loud ‘pop’ to be heard before she spat down onto the crown. Making sure to keep eye contract with the blonde as she leaned in and used her tongue to give a long, slow lick. The groan heard from the man as her tongue moved from those heavy balls up the underside all the way to the crown for another swirl all the way around.

“Are you done??” Trish snapped in frustration, sensing that James was dragging this out for whatever reason she couldn’t fathom.
“Nope!” Mickie just gaze another wild and worrying smile as she promptly hopped up to her feet. “Sex is sex after all, just like I said!” She said, turning around and reaching down, hauling up her skirt.
“W-What?!? Are you fucking kidding me??” Stratus’ jaw dropped, barely registering the fact James didn’t have any panties on as she lowered down with a sort of squat, backing up against the wall before reaching down between her legs.
“Benefit of wearing skirts! Easy access!” Mickie said with a rather proud wink as she didn’t see any problem with not just fucking through a gloryhole, but doing bareback with it as well as she sank down to guide this unknown dick into her snatch.

A clear yell of “Holy fucking shit!!” heard from the other side and for good reason. That hot, wet mouth of Mickie was one thing but getting to slide into a tight, and already wickedly damp snatch was even better. A feeling shared by the busty beauty as the brunette bit down on her bottom lip for a moment, and not just because she was still staring at Trish as she worked down. Her tight pussy getting nicely spread open by this cock thanks to her own motion. Settling down at the half-way mark before she started to ease up. Her arms back behind her, leaning off the wall for support as even with the unusual position she was soon able to start bouncing on that big cock. Setting off her tits to begin bouncing as her hair swung a bit too. James having no issues moaning herself with that unhinged smile as she went from blowing to fucking this random dick.

“Are you out of your fucking mind??” Stratus glared again, even though she should already know the answer to that from the encounters they’ve had on Raw the past few weeks. Watching another woman buck up and down, taking a big dick up into her snatch and James’ skirt flying up and she moved meaning not even the sight of this ride was being hidden. “You aren’t even using protection!! Fucking in a bathroom?? Are you serious??” Stratus stared on with her hands on her hips. Her outrage still not enough to make her look away as her eyes couldn’t help but trail the motion her ‘friend’ was performing. Perhaps Trish herself not quite used to seeing such a size of prick, let alone one lasting this long as it got smoothly taken deep into Mickie’s eager, wet pussy. The slight smack as James’ juicy backside hit the wall ringing out even before she had taken all of these inches.

“MMMMM… It’s really fucking good! You should try it! MMMMM!” Mickie just grinned, moving a hand off to quickly shove her top up over her jiggling tits. Delivering a full, deep grope to herself for another boost of pleasure. Even though bouncing up and down on this gloryhole dick was clearly revving her engine with the moans she was letting out. Showing off skill that shows even with her being still a newcomer to the WWE, she’s no stranger to handling some cock with this kind of riding ability. “MMMM FUCK… Yep! This one can, like, really last! MMMMM! A real treat! MMMMM! Nice and big!” James even looked back over her shoulder briefly, flashing a deranged look of approval as if she was trying to gaze through the wall at her unseen lover. At the very least hearing his moans as without even having to thrust up once he was getting plenty of pleasure. Stuffed up deep into the dripping twat of the Richmond, Virginia native.

Trish seemed to realise trying to reason with the obsessed fangirl was a fruitless battle. Instead just watching with hands on her shapely hips in the hope that this eager, quick bouncing Mickie was doing would finish off the man on the other side sooner rather than later. No such hope as James would already start to get a little bit of a sweat on as she rocked back and forth. Driving her pussy down to slide that shaft nicely deep into her pussy before easing upward just to do it all over again. The sort of skill expected from a future multi-time Champion in the WWE as Mickie kept up not just his swift pace but the squatting position to plunge herself right down onto that thick shaft. The contrast between the two clear as when their eyes locked again Mickie smiled and licked her lips compared to Stratus gritting her teeth in annoyance.

“MMMMM… Come on, Trishie! Don’t tell me… MMMMM!! You don’t want a piece of this big, fat… MMMMM FUCK… Nice and fucking hard, slab of fucking meat in you? MMMMM! I can let you have a go!” Mickie said with a worrying laugh as she moved herself up and down to keep her breasts shaking and her ass slapping back into the wall. Almost driving down to meet his balls as he stuck them and his shaft through the hole, but this pace was more than enough for them both as their combined moans proved. Echoing no doubt throughout both bathrooms either side of the wall as Mickie backed herself up into it again and again. “MMMMM! Hey! Got a pen on you? MMMMM… I wanna write… MMMMM FUCK!! Mickie & Trish were here! Put a big old heart around it too! MMMMM!!” She added between moans. A brief moment taken to pinch her nipple while she bucked again into the wall. Coming to a rest against it as her thick backside squashed into the surface. Allowing her to grind down into that cock stuffed up into herself as she purred, if not with a concerning glee, in delight.

“No I do not! And quit just yelling my name out as well, Mickie!” Trish said, and this time she couldn’t help not just raising her voice but falling for saying their names to so even if the lucky guy behind the wall wasn’t a WWE fan, he at least knew more about these women than they did about him.
“Sounds like someone’s mad they ain’t getting some reeeeeeeeeeeeal good dick right now!” Mickie just giggled as she made both herself and the guy she’d been riding groan as she lifted up from his length. But just so she could once again drop down in front of him.
“Now what?? H-Hey! What are you doing??” Trish stared in fresh disbelief, watching Mickie cup her tits from underneath as she brought them up to that big dick. “You can’t put that… That thing, between your tits!”

“Oh come on, Trish! You’re telling me you’ve never fucked a big fucking dick with your twins before?” Mickie rolled her eyes like the idea was ridiculous as she just that with her own large, enhanced chest. A new way to make the unseen man moan out as she wrapped her big tits around his shaft and quickly got to work pumping along him. A size of dick just right so that the crown of him popped out from between her knockers as she slid them down. Before making it vanish with the thrust upward that followed before repeating the motion. In doing so, smearing her own pussy juices from off that meaty cock onto her own tanned skin as her titties jiggled all around his shaft. Even a firm grip like hers not enough to keep her jugs from shaking as she raised and lowered her tits. Showing clearly that this was far from her first rodeo in delivering a titwank.

“W-What are you fucking implying!! I’m not that kind of woman, first of all!” Trish objected to the remark, but also avoided answering the question as the ‘good girl’ of this duo continued to be outraged by this scene. Watching on as her fangirl went from blowing to bouncing on this cock, and now was putting her thickly curved body to full use to slide her mounds along this big cock. “This is just… Well! I mean, it’s just the sort of thing you see in pornos… I mean, so I’ve heard!” Trish tried to correct herself. Once again her gaze locked on the other WWE Diva to witness those large mounds moving up and down with perfect smoothness and pace. A clear display that these big fake tits have been put this sort of use before and at this point, Trish’s stare was more than just watching out of shocked curiosity. Her thighs squirming slightly as she leaned against the stall door to watch on.

“Ooooooh, Trish Stratus the porn star? I’d fucking pay to watch that!” Mickie shamelessly said with a big, if not unstable, smile. Not even looking down at the cock she was fucking with her big breasts as she looked over at her idol as Stratus gave another unhappy glare at now her full name being dropped for whoever was on the other side of the wall to hear. Not that perhaps he was able to think of anything other than how lucky he was to be getting pleasured by a set of huge, juicy tits in such a quick fashion like this. “What kind of porno? Bet you’d be a killer for one of them hot black-on-blondes vids you get on those dirty tapes and websites! Mmmmm… Maybe even taking on two guys at once I bet!” James ranted a bit while pumping away with her mountains to keep the unseen man moaning out. On his part, whoever he was, staying nicely rock hard as James had her fun to work her mounds right up and down. A smack ringing out as her tits hit into the wall since she was so close up to it in order to work over every inch of this size but James not feeling any sting of pain from the contact, and not just from her mind being rather off the rails either.

“For fuck’s sake! Just finish this guy off and we can fucking get out of here!” The blonde bombshell watching on once again used her anger at this all to dodge the question. Not even noticing know that her own nipples had become hard, poking through her merch T-shirt as she’d gotten low arousal from watching this admittedly skilled display of sexual ability from the rookie sports entertainer. Unable to help, even with the pissed off look on her stunning face, as Mickie pulled her juicy tits all the way up before dropping them down to make that cock pop out between them. The sort of pace that would make most men, WWE fans or otherwise, blow a load in seconds but whoever this very lucky stud was as he moaned away he was able to take it. Grunting out with “Fucking porn star tits!” among other led compliments between his groans.

“Not before I fuck this cock properly one more time! Been a loooooooooooong fucking while… Mmmmm! Since a guy, like, even lasted in my mouth! Yep yep!” Mickie flashed another insane but wide smile as she finally turned her gaze back to the cock she was servicing. Just to tilt her head down, spitting down onto the crown when it appeared out of her cleavage. The next pump of her rack rubbing that saliva onto his inches to keep the motion nice and smooth. James moaning a little herself as she enjoyed the hot sensation of such a long, thick piece of man-meat fitting perfectly between those enhanced tits of hers. The beauty who would go on to be one of the few women to have been both WWE Women’s and Divas Champion for the moment putting on a a display that showed she could have easily become a major star in skin flicks with this level of talent instead of the sports entertainment legacy she was starting to form.

“Well?? What you fucking waiting for??” Trish once again snapped, before trying to compose herself as she brushed her hair back. “Quit using your tits on him and get to fucking him!”
“Ooooooooooh, my pleasure, Trishie!” Mickie happily said, promptly moving up from the kneeling position as she once again turned around and hiked up her skirt. This time however bending over right forwards as her tits hung down. “Didn’t know you wanted to watch me go to work on this big fucking cock so bad, though!” She giggled with a flirty wink as she reached back again, guiding that familiar (but at the same time completely unknown) cock back into her soaking wet tunnel.

“That is not what I fucking meant and you know it!” Stratus hissed through her teeth but her words barely heard from not just the combined moans but the loud slap as Mickie, showing that unhinged eagerness, drove her thick hips straight back into the wall. Plunging her pussy full of that prick with the first motion to take him in to the hilt. “Woah! I mean, geez… Don’t try and break the poor guy’s fucking dick off there, Mickie!” Trish had to clear her throat from seeing that. Not even trying to distract herself by acting like she was keeping a watch on the far bathroom door. Just watching as Mickie gripped her own knees to both keep position and start to rock herself back and forth. Fucking herself on this long cock as she shifted forward a few inches before driving right into him and the wall. The slap of skin hitting more the wall than his body ringing out as once again she was doing all the work to both of their moaning delight.

“MMMMM… So good! AHHHHH! Really… MMMMM! Fucking good! OOOOOOOH FUCK! MMMM…” Mickie grinned away as fresh sweat rolled down her stunning face. Even tossing her long brunette hair back some loose strands stuck against her cheeks as she bucked forward and back. Impaling herself onto this long shaft she’s already blown and worked over with her tits before fucking properly for a second time. Juices slowing dripping down her thighs to add to her messy state while her large tits swung in time with the sharp motion she was delivering using her gorgeous body. “AHHHHH FUCK… Think I might e-even… AHHHHH FUCK! FUCK… Fucking finally cum on this… UHHHHH!! Amazing piece of fucking dick! MMMMM…” James stated, finally letting out a hiss but in a far more lusty way than the blonde watching on had been doing. Another lick of her teeth as she looked over to make sure the target of her obsession was gazing on, and continuing to not be bothered (or did she even properly register it) by the anger Stratus still had about being roped into this gloryhole action.

“Guess the way you’ve been acting here? Must take a lot to get you off…” Trish stated the obvious as her eyes switched from locking onto the fellow WWE Diva to down to see the glimpses of that thick, long shaft appearing from out of Mickie’s soaking pussy. That clap of all that thick tanned ass being slammed back sounding out, making it a wonder that the wall wasn’t left cracked from the eager force of that juicy rump slapping back. “Ugh! Just fucking cum already! Either of you! We need to get out of here!” Trish seemingly managed to snap out of it as she looked again to Mickie’s gleeful (and not just from the pleasure of fucking some big cock) expression. Trying and failing to distract herself with any sight around the bathroom but her eyes always returning to watch the action right in front of her. Something that might be motivating James even more than having her twat spread open by thick man-meat like this.

“No problem, Trishie! MMMMM… Just let me… AHHHH YESSSSSSSSS… MMMMM…” James moved a hand off her leg, planting it to her crotch and furiously starting to rub away at the top of her slit. Still using the other to support the position and rock back and forth, plunging that still needy twat sharply back to take all those inches in. Groaning away as her head tilted back and for once her eyes were not focused on her idol as she rolled upward. The pleasure building but still able to move her body along that hard pole. The moans of the man on the other side now barely heard thanks to her own loud cries of delight and the constant loud smack of her booty hitting into the wall. “FUCK! YES! CUMMING! FUCK! OOOOOOOOH YESSSSSSSSS MMMMMM!!” Another wide, crazed smile as James drove herself straight back. This time stayed bent over with her rump against the wall as she shuddered on that unknown cock. Cumming over him to make him groan as her snatch squeezed him. More juices to further coat not just over that length, but down her thighs and even staining onto the hole and the wall itself to drip downward. Stayed stuffed back for a good minute before easing forward with a deranged mumble as she let that cock fall from her snatch.

“Fucking finally… Now we can go.” Trish quickly said, turning like she was going to rush and leave.
“Not until he’s finished!” Mickie announced much to the other woman’s groaning despair as James, even fresh from orgasm, made sure to get back down and drop with a squat. Even at the expense of dripping juices hitting the bathroom floor. “Can’t let a good dick like this leave with poor blue balls! That’s just bad manners!”

Before Trish could make an excuse for this scene to end, Mickie was already back at it. Guiding that big cock back into her mouth to immediately stain her pouty lips with her own flavour. Slurping her own orgasm right off these pulsing inches and from her loud, if not muffled moans the flavour of her own pussy wasn’t one she either hated or wasn’t familiar with. Bobbing away with the sort of wild energy that seemed even quicker than the pace she’d blown him with earlier on. Never mind going deep onto him as she pushed her gorgeous face right down so that her nose went just a hint through the hole as his balls met her chin.

“Holy shit!!” Even Trish stared in awe, seeing a full on deep throat display as James plunged her mouth and kept herself held. Only slightly pulling up to slurp before pushing back in without even gagging once. Like it wasn’t just her pussy built to handle thick, long shafts like this. Hearing the grunts, moans and what even sounded like a hand slapping on the other side of the wall as if the lucky guy being blown couldn’t believe how good this oral was. James slobbering over him as her saliva seeped out, dripping down her chin and the balls she was pressed again, before further landing down onto both the wall and the tops of her big tits squished up against the wall. Perhaps luckily, Mickie missed seeing her idol biting her lower lip from being impressed by this sinful display. James’ eyes closed with focus to keep the deep throat going as her snug oral tunnel gripped the cock she’d just came over moments before.

But Mickie’s eyes snapped open when she felt this dick pulsing between her skilled lips. Not even pulling away as she kept her mouth pressed down as she heard more deep grunting from the other side. Allowing this unknown man, after all the bareback sex, to simply cum straight down her throat as she continued sucking away. A purr of approval from him even as she barely tasted his load, just swallowing him down with porn star ability as his shaft pulsed. Still working her pouty lips even as he went soft like she was trying to suck out every last drop of spunk from him. Rather the sight of ‘Never Stick Your Dick in Crazy’ as now with his cock super sensitive, the man tried to pull his cock of her slurping mouth. Causing James to whine and glare in a form of outrage as her hands smacked onto the wall. Tightening her rip of her lips as she got in another deep bob around him. A grunt heard along with “Damn bitch! You crazy!” as the man, perhaps worried his dick was about to be sucked clean off from him, had to forcefully pull out from her mouth. Leaving her groaning and sucking on just air as that cock vanished from sight.

“I can’t believe you just swallowed him down like that! I mean, ewwww…” Trish sighed.
“What? Just like dick is dick, cum is cum!” Mickie just smiled, wiping away the spit from the side of her mouth with the back of her hand.
“And I guess gloryholes are just gloryholes to you, huh?” Stratus said with a hit of mocking, noticing how well the other woman had been performing there.
“Noooooooooooo idea what you mean, Trishie!” James claimed before reaching forward, grabbing her hand. “Come on! Now it’s your turn!” She said, pulling the blonde towards the stall.
“W-What?? No! I am not doing that!” Stratus protested. “Besides! Ashley will be waiting for us! We’ve still got to make it to the next town!” She pointed out.
“Pft, rocker bitch will be listening to some radio station or crap. Probably sucking off the station clerk for a six pack or some smokes. Fucking bitch.” Mickie said with a rather angered tone towards Trish’s other friend. “Come on! I bet there’s going to be plenty more cocks where that came from!”
“No! We are not doing this! I’m not that kind of woman!” Trish continued to protest as the two of them were in the stall.

The two WWE Divas bickering for the moments and that gave the time for a little word of mouth to get around on the other side of the wall. Whether it was just another lucky guy who happened to be there, or someone rushing in from another truck after hearing that there was a good time to be had for once at that stalls. Regardless, it soon meant that both women jolted back when another fat, long cock was popped through the glory hole ready to be used. And this one looking like it was even thicker than the already more than impressive one James had just been using minutes before.

“Now we are talking!” Mickie grinned, taking advantage of Trish also staring as she pulled the blonde in. “The perfect kind of dick for my heroine! Only the biggest and best for Trish!”
“I said no!” Trish claimed, even as her eyes kept darting to this new, even bigger dick. “L-Look, I get it! You’re into this kind of thing, but this isn’t what I do! I’m not that kind of woman!”
“Oh come onnnnnnnnnnnnnn Trishie! Have some fun!” James grinned, putting her hands on Trish’s shoulders. “It’s fun! You can just like, I don’t know, pretend the other guy on the other side is someone you have the hots for! Like a hunky celeb! Maybe even a hot Superstar you’ve got a big old crush on! Anyone!” She said, stroking the other woman’s shoulders for encouragement. “Not as hot as you of course, but you know…”
“Uh, excuse me? I’m Trish Stratus you know…” The blonde narrowed her eyes a bit, like Mickie just unintentionally hit a nerve. “I can have any man I want at the snap of my damn fingers! Superstar or otherwise!” She said with a look back at her ‘friend’.
“Soooooooooooo… Why don’t you?” Mickie kept grinning as she used her strength to guide Trish downward, making the blonde’s eyes widen as she got a close look at that already hardening cock. “Bet this big boy here is a lot bigger than some Superstars… Bet that includes a couple that you’ve…” She began to say, knowing that Trish has already had quite a few ‘relationships’ with male WWE stars already in the past.

“Don’t. Go. There.” Trish hissed before letting out a sigh. “OK! OK, fucking fine! I’ll… I’ll just suck him off and we can go.” She finally relented, before glancing back at the other Diva again. “But don’t just stand there! Go stand watch!” She demanded, before looking to the cock as she reached up at last. Getting a groan out of whoever it was as she took a firm grip and began to pump. “This one is a lot fucking bigger than… N-Never mind…” She held off from actually comparing to any specific names, but her gazing look seemed to show this was a lot thicker and longer than any hook ups she’s had in months if not longer than that. And her hand working well to soon get this unseen male nice and hard after just a few strokes. “Hey! I said watching out for me, damn it!” Trish complained, seeing Mickie was still actually just behind her.

“Fine, fine! Have it your way, Trishie…” Mickie rolled her eyes, moving to the side to almost the same position her idol had been in when their roles had been reversed. Expect this time, James wasn’t even really trying to act like she was watching the far door. Far more interested in seeing Trish slowly open her mouth as she leaned in. Making herself and the man she was gripping groan out as she wrapped her plump and pouty lips around that thickness. The already six-time Women’s Champion having her eyes widen again as her lips stretched, not used to this vast size. But much like in the ring, not letting this defeat her as she started to rock her blonde haired head up and down. Groaning as she took him in and let him sample an oral dose of Stratusfaction that made the moans sound out through the gloryhole.

“Mmmmm… That’s fucking hot…” Mickie stated the obvious as she licked her own lips while watching Trish’s soft ones go to work, sliding along this fat cock as Trish’s objections to this all left her using a slow but steady pace. But with lips as built to suck dick as this, any sort of motion would easily get the sort of moans being heard from the other side of the wall. Trish to her credit going with this lusty situation, glaring to the side seeing Mickie groping her own tits as she watched on to remind her ‘friend’ to keep on watch. Trish turning back, and not making it clear whether she was taking the advice to pretend that the unseen man she was blowing was someone she had a crush on or not. Working her mouth along the size to slip more inches in as she started to apply her saliva onto him.

“Mmmmmphhh… Hhhhhmmmm… Mmmmmm… Mmmmmphhh…” As the minutes past, and Trish got the feeling that this guy was even able to handle what her damp, soothing mouth could deliver, she started applying more pace to her bobs. A little more speed and sliding in further, all while dragging those full lips back and forth in a way that might even force a seasoned porn star into an early finish from head this good. The saliva starting to drip down her chin, hitting onto her big tits as her blonde locks swayed back and forth. “Mmmmm! Mmmmmphhh… Mmmmmm…” Her eyes narrowed as she stared up at the wall, looking like she was pretending to imagine someone actually being seen in front of her as she delivered this dose of oral sex. A hunky Superstar? A handsome celeb? Or someone else? Whatever she was thinking, it at least translated to a great blowjob as the groans of “God damn!”, “So fucking good!” and “Is this a porn star?” were heard as dirty compliments between moans.

Standing at the doorway of the stall, Mickie wasn’t even faking like she was standing watch as the freshly fucked beauty still had a sweat on, and acted like she was trying to start herself off all over again. One hand down under her skirt, slowly rubbing away at herself as she watched the red hot sight of her idol sucking on some random fat cock at a gloryhole. “Mmmmm… Wish those fucking lips were sucking on me…” Mickie mumbled to herself as she had to bite her lip to hold back her moans. Thankfully the slurps and the groans from the stall were masking her noises so she could watch on. Her eyes shifting back and forth like watching a wrestler running the ropes as she followed the smooth, and looking very skilled bobbing that Trish was delivering.

It seemed like the Canadian beauty was finally getting into this properly as she closed her eyes. Leaning in to let that big cock fill her mouth up but even with his vast size, and her previous claims of not being this kind of a woman, she wasn’t even gagging yet as she took him in deep. Her saliva drooling down, adding to the mess hitting the rim of the gloryhole and the wall to ooze down along with staining her top. Making her hardened nipples stick out more as she made a sexy mess along his thick length. Keeping her lips nicely pressed around him as the reigning WWE Women’s Champion put on an oral performance worthy of a good few adult film awards with this sort of smooth and swift pace. Even managing to use a hand to brush her golden locks back, which allowed Mickie to keep grinning and get the clear view of this dick sucking 101 being shown off.

“Mmmmm! Damn Trish! You’re, like, really fucking good at this! Better than I am!” Mickie couldn’t help herself but to state the obvious out loud as she watched Trish’s mouth glide back and forth along this still rock hard shaft. Managing to at least hide her self pleasuring as when Trish glared with a side-eye Mickie had her hands at her sides but just a slightly heaving chest. Getting all worked up watching Stratus blowing an unseen man like she’d been doing many minutes before. “What? It’s nothing to be ashamed at! Bet that mouth of yours feels real fucking good… Heh, I mean, like our friend over there is showing us with his loud fucking moans, am I right?” Mickie added to cover herself as she motioned with a thump to the wall. Not wanting her heroine to be too freaked out as certainly James was thinking that those plump, slurping lips of Trish’s would look even hotter stuck between her legs than they were even now wrapped around some fat man-meat.

Stratus lifted her head away after the round of bobs that looked close to going to take him into her throat but pulled off. “That was a weird, uh, compliment there Mickie…” Trish raised an eyebrow as she moved up. “Forget it, everything about this is fucking weird…” She pointed out for herself as she began to push her jeans down.
“Ooooooooh! Going all the way, Trishie?” Mickie couldn’t quite hold back her obsessive glee, watching Stratus shove down her panties too. Showing off her delicious looking pussy that wasn’t quite as soaked as Mickie was when starting the penetration, but still wet enough.
“Well I can’t just leave the guy with fucking blue balls now, can I?” Stratus shot James a look to remind her to stand guard, while using Mickie’s words from earlier as a way to vent frustrations.
“Feel free to go all the way undressing too! Come on, we’re both, like, adults here!” James added as well but the blonde just moved back, trying her own form of copying what the brunette had been doing earlier on.

“Fuck, I don’t even have a rubber on me to put on him…” The multi-time Women’s Champion grumbled as she had her back against the wall, using a form of squat as she lowered while reaching with her hand to guide this cock up against and then into her snatch. Her eyes widening with a gasp, then joining in the guy behind her as they moaned out. Her tight Canadian pussy being spread open by a huge thickness she wasn’t used to. Making her stall her motion, adjusting to the sensation as her arms spread out along the wall. “FUCK… MMMMM… God, that’s fucking big…” Trish hissed but this time in a lot of pleasure than simply frustration. Starting to move her body as she eased upward, almost making that big dick fall from her twat before she slowly but smoothly pushed down. Staring to watch her perform the vanishing trick as she sank down, filling herself up with a lot more inches than she’s gotten from any of her flings or relationships over her already impressive WWE career.

“Ho-ly fuuuuuuuuuuck…” Mickie meanwhile was almost drooling as she stared and watched her idol’s tight, wet pussy getting stuff with a thick shaft. Again failing to even attempt to act like a lookout for anyone walking in as her own hands worked over her own thickly curved body. One down to rub her pussy, the other squeezing a bit tit as her head nodded up and down in time with Trish’s movement as she rode that cock. “God, that’s fucking amazing… And I thought it would just be amazing to be with Trish… Let alone watch her fuck…” James licked her lips as she gazed with a hunger even stronger than she’d had for the dick earlier on as she watched Trish’s gorgeous half-clothed body jolt up and down. Trish’s top riding up, giving a hint of underboob as her breasts bounced as the blonde bombshell didn’t look to be in the same sort of annoyed, pissed off state of mind she’d been when just merely watching on.

“MMMMMM! FUCK… GOD… Been… MMMMM FUCK… Been a real fucking long time… UHHHHH! Since any fucking cock… MMMMM… Has lasted even this fucking long with me… AHHHHH FUCK…” Trish groaned, little drops of sweat forming on her already stunning face as the combination of venting her frustrations through fucking this cock and keeping up the unusual position drained her a little. Her rounded, thick ass pressed against the wall to slide up and down as she worked her pussy nice and deep down onto that fat long cock. The former WWE Hardcore Champion showing the sort of skill more suited for a XXX-rated website than any match involving weapons. “FUCK… Just a little… FUCK T-Tricky, keeping this fucking position up! MMMMM SHIT! AHHHHH…” She admitted with a groan as her head hung down for a second. So focused on riding this fat dick that she wasn’t even noticing the intense and deranged stare from her fangirl, let alone the self-pleasuring James was doing as she watched on. Lacking the experience with gloryholes that the other woman seemingly had, let alone not being used to taking this size of shaft, as Trish’s motion bucked and stalled once in a while as she adjusted position to keep this dick buried inside of her.

Seeing this, Mickie grinned as she stopped rubbing herself in order to walk across as Trish leaned forward a bit. Using the little space offered to lean over her idol and spit downward. The tail end catching onto the top of Trish’s stunning backside to make her gasp, looking over with a glare while the saliva landed onto that fat cock. “What? You were having trouble taking him all in!” Mickie just grinned broadly at the annoyed stare. “He’s a real thick boy after all! Nothing you can’t handle, right Trish?” She said as if it was a clear fact rather that her trying to motivate or be helpful. The death glare the blonde was giving in response seemingly not registering with the insane beauty’s grin.

“If you ever… MMMMM FUCK!!” Trish was about to threaten but with the spit having hit that shaft, it managed to help act a sort of lube. Trish jolting down and that big dick hitting in deeper into her tightness, making her moan out as her head tilted up. “FUCK!! N-Never mind! AHHHHH FUCK! GOD… So fucking big!! MMMMM!!” Once again the supreme pleasure was overriding the disgust and shame the respected Diva of the Decade should be feeling. Her motion still a little off with the timing but managing to work her tightness up and down. Not even needing to go up to the crown of him before she lowered back down with a groan. Her long blonde hair rubbing against the wall to get out of place while her top fought a battle to stay over her breasts from the firm jiggling. “AHHHHH FUCK! God fucking damn it… MMMMM FUCK… This is not… MMMMM FUCK… How I expected a road trip to go!! FUCK…” She managed to groan out as again her eyes closed from the mix of trying to focus at the task at hand while the pleasure further washed over her.

“Yessssssss… Fuck that cock Trish… Mmmmm… God, that’s so fucking hot…” Mickie licked her lips as her hands were back to work at herself. Squeezing her own tit so much so could lift it up and tilt her head towards it, flicking at the nipple. All the while as her free hand stroked away to leave her fingers soaked from arousal. Even showing off more of her intense to say the least worship of her idol as she was gyrating her hips back and forth. Trying to copy the motion being done right in front of her as if she was imagining slamming a big strap-on sex toy up into the snug, wet pussy that a lucky guy was getting to experience through a gloryhole. “B-Bet I could fuck her better…” She narrowed her eyes, watching the sex unfolding with now a shred of envy. Like how dare someone else get to make her heroine moan out instead of her. She was thinking about busting through the wall and punching whoever this guy was if he didn’t make Trish cum.

“FUCK… I need to try… MMMMM! A fucking different position…” Trish said, easing herself up and off from that still rock hard cock. Opening her eyes only to see Mickie standing with still a sweat on but hands at her sides, faking like she’d been watching out.
“N-Nothing to, like, report Trish! Yep!” Mickie said with a nod as she put on a wide smile.
“Good…” Stratus narrowed her eyes like she sensed something was off, but she was in too lusty a mood now to care. “Oh, of fucking course! Why didn’t I think of that…” She said, using a foot to close the lid on the toilet and then keep the boot on it, leaving one leg planted on the floor as she reached down. Lining that cock up with her snatch again as she stuck that stunning, rounded ass out. “No. Spitting.” She paused, glaring across at the other Diva before easing her twat back.
“Awwwwww… Fine.” James pouted, folding her arms over her heaving tits as she was getting all worked up already just watching the object of her obsession about to take some cock again.

This time with her pussy used to the feeling of being stretched out and having the natural ‘lube’ of her own juices the current WWE Women’s Champion was able to rock back with this bending over position nice and deep. Making both herself and the guy behind the wall she’s backing up into moan out loudly and without shame as she managed to stuff all those thick inches inside of her wet twat. An approving tilt of the head from the blonde as she began to shift forward before sending herself sharply back. Her stunning ass clapping back into the wall before she shifted forward. Her big tits finally bouncing free with her top hiked up above those much lusted after mounds and she was so in the zone now for pleasure she didn’t mind the wardrobe malfunction. And certainly the audience of one watching on with wide insane eyes didn’t mind one bit of the extra treat to watch as Trish shoved herself back and forth with a more firm, well timed pace than before.

“MMMMM FUCK… OH FUCK! MMMMM… Fucking splitting me open almost! MMMMM SHIT! GOD! MMMMM… So fucking big! MMMM…” Trish groaned out as the sweat rolled down her already stunning face along with the rest of her exposed, curvaceous body. Showing off the skill as expected of a multi-time Champion who would go on to be a WWE Hall of Famer. Smoothly sliding her soaking snatch along that shaft to make not just herself moan, but get groans of delight from the man on the other side of the wall. Still knowing nothing about that lucky male aside from the occasional grunt and filthy compliment along the likes of “Tight as fuck!” and “My lucky fucking night!” to voice his approval. Trish so caught up now in her own pleasure she had a hand stroking up her curves, finding her bouncing tit to give herself a deep grope as if her lust wasn’t high enough already.

With her eyes closed, Stratus didn’t see her fangirl staring with creepy intensity to follow the back and forth motion while stuffing a couple fingers into her own already wet slit. Mickie’s free hand reaching out but holding thin air as she still simulated like she was the one getting to fuck Trish from behind instead of this man through the gloryhole. James sending her own hips forward whenever Trish rocked hers back. Nodding in time as Trish shifted her body as Mickie pretended she was getting to pleasure her idol and clearly aroused by the idea. Looking like more juices than ever were coating her digits and dripping down her thighs. More turned on by thinking about fucking Trish than she’d been actually getting fucked earlier on.

Not even seeing this, Stratus continued to move herself back and forth with the bent over position to leave her tits swaying and her ass clapping back firmly as she drove her twat down to the hilt. The woman nicknamed herself as the Queen of Queens acting now like she was a natural size queen to be able to drive her tight, wet snatch down to take in all this cock better than many a seasoned porn star ever could. Her golden hair flying back and forth in time with her shifts, leaving a few loose strands of hair stuck to her face from the now energetic movement. One hand staying on the knee of the raised leg so she could keep in position, so the other was free to roam. Sometimes giving her big tits a grope, and others reaching back to spread her ass a little bit so she could look back at herself taking such a fat slab of man-meat.

“UHHHH… FUCK! MMMMM FUCK… Fucking… MMMMM! I’m fucking getting there…” Trish gasped as she pushed herself back and forth like a machine to stuff her love tunnel full with this still unknown cock from a lucky guy she doesn’t know even the name off. Just thrilled to be able to get a dick, any dick, that can actually not last with her but actually give her pleasure. Her free hand now down between her legs, stroking across the top of her twat to race herself towards a well deserved peak. Her head titled back with closed eyes and her mouth in a perfect O-shape to allow her sinful moans to escape. Sounding and acting like a totally different woman now compared to the pissed off state of mind she had when just merely watching some sex happening earlier on.

It seemed like that the blonde wasn’t the only one about to ride out a peak. Mickie shoving her fingers quickly in and out of her soaking pussy as she had to use her other hand to stuff fingers inside to muffle her moans. Drooling over one set of digits to coat them in spit while the others were dripping with her arousal as she watched her idol fucking like a pro, even if she wished she was the one getting to pleasure her. James so lost in her own desires she was having to lean against the stall door for support as she furiously finger banged herself and almost bobbed along the other fingers like she was sucking them off.

“FUCK! YES… YES! FINALLY… AHHHHH FUCK!! FINALLY! FUCKING… MMMMMM!! FUCKING CUMMING!!” Trish moaned out loudly, her eyes flickering open to show them rolled upward as her ass kept slamming back into the wall. Groaning out as she hit her orgasm and made the guy on the other sign call out in delight as her snatch found a new tightness to clamp around him. Showering his prick with a fresh flood of juices while her body still worked on a filthy autopilot to drive back and forth. Making sure she got to ride out all of her peak while the man stuffed into her had something more to brag about this night as he lasted in such renewed tightness. Even if he wouldn’t be able to remember the names he’d heard of her or the other woman after what felt like a lifetime ago due to being more focused (as any guy would be) on this top notch pussy.

That wasn’t the only peak happening in this side of the stalls. Seeing and hearing her heroine cum nice and hard setting off Mickie into another orgasm. Her expression even lewder than the woman she was watching fucking as the brunette drooled from the corner of her grinning mouth around her fingers. Ramming the other digits in and out of her slot to leave more fluids dripping down her thick thighs and to the floor. Mumbling incoherently around her fingers as she watched her object of insane desire ease forward off the cock. James snapping to attention, shoving her skirt and top down to fake like nothing was out of the ordinary even with the fresh sweat across her pretty face.

“D-Don’t say a fucking word…” Trish opened her eyes but only saw Mickie grinning as usual, misreading that expression and having no idea her fangirl had been getting off on the action. “I know, OK! I know…” Trish said, before turning around to face the wall. “I can’t just hit and run. I’ll finish him off.” She said as she made an assumption about that look she was getting.

“Can’t believe this guy is still fucking hard…” Trish half-mumbled as she squatted down with a groan, still sensitive after her peak. But still with the energy to reach up and down take her turn to deliver an unusual titty fuck through this gloryhole. Pushing up her fantastic, large and rounded breasts in order to sandwich them around this long, fat cock. “Oh god! I’m fucking covering my own fucking tits with my fucking cum!” Trish stared down as she felt exactly that. Smearing her juices onto her mounds as she began to lift them up before sliding them smoothly back down. Gritting her teeth a bit as she heard the moans from the other side as if getting worked between her breasts felt as good as it had been balls deep in her pussy. But letting that slide since this guy, whoever he was, did what few men including some WWE Superstars couldn’t do by making her cum.

“Geez, Trishie! Talk about one for the road, huh?” Mickie grinned, resisting the urge to start self pleasuring again as she watched that infamous, juicy rack getting rubbed up and down that big cock. Not just her eyes following the movement of that chest but her head nodding along to eagerly watch the breast fuck. Noting the smooth motion that seemed to indicate that despite Trish’s claims earlier on this doesn’t seem like her first time pleasuring a fat cock with her own body. “Hey, I’m not complaining! Nope! You go get yourself some!” James claimed when she got shot a side-eye look like the blonde didn’t want to be disturbed at this moment. The slap being heard when Trish brought her breasts down as she worked him over with the eager motion. A feeling that man a red blooded man, wrestling fan or otherwise, would die to experience from one of the hottest women in WWE history.

“I’m just finishing the job here! T-That’s all!” Stratus claimed as she kept a tight hold of her tits but even so, she had so much flesh there to offer than her jugs bounced with each up and down motion she delivered. Groaning a little herself from the sensation of that big cock stuffed up now between her rack. A cock she’s very familiar with after sucking him off and having a couple rounds banging him, but at the same time clueless to what this man even looks like let alone any name. “You’re supposed to be keeping watch, anyway! So fucking do that!” She added with a hiss, further showing that this was all more so she could have a little more fun with a cock that finally brought her to orgasm. The still loud, approving moans from the other side of the wall proving it was more than appreciated. Even if the remarks of “Fucking amazing!”, “Holy fucking shit!” and “Fucking as good as her fucking pussy!” were more of the filthy seal of approval.

“Maybe you could try, I don’t know, blowing him too?” Mickie ignored the request as she leaned against the edge of the toilet stall to keep watching on. Licking her teeth as she watched the fat crown of his prick popping out from between the deep, pushed up cleavage that the current six-time reigning Women’s Champion was making. Perhaps her twisted mind imagining wearing a thick strap-on to plunge up into those knockers herself some day. “You know! The good old double team of blowie and boobie fuck! Yep yep!” She added with a nod as Trish shot her another stare to question where her fangirl’s head was at (and with the hindsight of how their ‘friendship’ ended she should have seen it coming). Even as Stratus kept on pumping away with those large, ripe breasts to show it wasn’t just delivering a good fuck the ‘usual’ was the Canadian goddess was skilled at.

“That… Well, I guess… First time for everything…” Trish had to admit it wasn’t a bad idea, but maybe her mind was being clouded by not yet having post-orgasm clarity. Bringing her face down to her already pushed up rack to lean in. Making the loudest groan yet come through the gloryhole as she wrapped those full, pouty lips of hers around the fat crown of his prick. Slurping without shame and even groaning herself around his meat while still pumping away onto his shaft with her mounds. Even smacking her own cheeks briefly with her titties as she slid them up but not letting that contact distract her from either motion she was delivering. Her eyes closed to savour the moment as she suckled on the tip while massaging the rod with her breasts.

Even Mickie’s jaw dropped at the red hot sight that was more fitting for an adult film star than a top sports entertainer. Biting down on her bottom lip so much she almost drew blood as she witnessed her idol fuck and suck not just at the same time but to the same cock. Trish rubbing her breasts up and down smoothly with a nice swiftness to the pace. Coupled by slurping on the thick mushroom head with a slight bob to work her plump, built to service dick lips around that crown. Making it already seem like this was second nature to the multi-time Women’s Champion rather than a perfect first time attempt. Stratus so caught up she wasn’t even minding feeling her own spit drool down and getting stroked into not just these thick inches but onto her own breasts thanks to the one-woman double team she was delivering.

Perhaps a minor miracle that this part of the action lasted for as long as it has, but with deep grunts heard from the other side and the pulsing of that dick between her tits, Trish soon got her own creamy reward. Making her eyes widen when the first shots of spunk hit deep into her mouth, making her pull off and choke from the unexpected feeling as she had to swallow them down. Quickly recovering through as her hands let go of her tits, just to grip his dick and make sure the job was done properly. At the expense of coating her own face with a generous amount of thick ropes, splattering over her cheeks, nose, lips and chin as she jerked him off onto her stunning features. Groaning from the sensation and unlike the other woman, letting go of his spent shaft once the last drips were oozed out as that cock vanished back out of sight from the gloryhole and back into the night. No doubt the lucky guy wearing a mile-wide smile too for a night to remember.

Stratus feeling slightly the same as she slumped back with a groan as her head rested against the other, solid divider of the stall as she sat and panted. Feeling the spunk all across her features as her large chest heaved for air. That moment of bliss shattered as Mickie, unable to help herself, knelt down and leaned in towards her idol. Running her tongue up the side of that stained face to scoop up a large dollop of spunk in order to drink it down. An insane giggle leaving her and snapping back to reality Trish stormed to her feet with a new glare.

“W-What the fuck was that??” Trish demanded as post-nut clarity was rapidly kicking in.
“I dunno… Just wanted to taste the cum off of you!” Mickie claimed with a shrug and a disturbing smile. “Yep! Just to see if it tasted different from the other guy!”
“...You know what?? Fuck this! We are out of here!” Trish said, grabbing her clothes from the floor as she stormed out of the stall. “Get fucking cleaned up! We are so fucking done here!” She said, hauling up her panties.
“...OK! Sure!” James just kept smiling, but made sure to lick her lips when Trish’s back was turned. “Let me grab some paper towels…”

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“Oh! Fucking finally!” Ashley Massaro leaned out the rental car window, turning down the radio as she saw Trish and Mickie approach after over an hour of being away. “What the fuck took you two so fucking long?” She questioned as in the passenger’s seat it looked like the rebellious Diva has bought herself a couple snacks and a stiff coffee to keep herself busy.

“We got out clothes wet!” Mickie suddenly said, motioning to her creased top. “But like, we had to take a really, really long time to dry them out because they’re so delicate.”
“Oh… Fucking figures.” Ashley says with a shrug. Buying the line from the expert liar since the response was so quick. “Can’t trust gas station bathrooms. Anyway, get in. I don’t want this coffee wearing off and one of you having to take over before we finally make it to the town.” She added as she wound the window back up.

As the two women walked around the car, Trish shot the other Diva a stare as Mickie just gave another of those worrying smiles before she opened her car door open to get in. Trish hesitating as if she was thinking that if Mickie was that quick to lie about everything that just happened, what else could she be hiding? Trish shook her head though, getting into the car as well so the road trip could continue.

And with hindsight, perhaps that night wasn’t the most ‘odd’ moment the two Divas would share… But it was certainly the most wild and lusty!

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