One of the best things about owning a gym in a town that is frequented by the WWE is that I often receive visits from the divas that work for the company.
In most cases, though, I was able to keep it professional and not pursue anything sexual with any of them (even though there was nothing more I would have liked to do), because I never like to be perceived as giving special treatment to any of my visitors.
But I knew right from the moment that I first met Becky Lynch, the fiery red-head known as the "lass kicker", that I would probably not be able to resist her.
"Hi Becky. Welcome to my gym. I've been a big fan of yours since you started in NXT, but I don't recall seeing you here before. Is this your first time here?" I asked her as she came up to the counter and introduced herself to me, smiling at me politely as she shook my hand.
"This is my first time in your fair city, yes. You have a nice gym here, mate. Mind if I use the ring to spar for a bit?" she asked me, smiling coyly at me as I directed her to where it was located.
"It's in the back so no one will disturb us Becky. And I say "us", because if anyone is going to spar with you, it's going to be me," I told her as I started scanning her tight body in the tight black pants and see-through white t-shirt she was wearing as she asked me where the locker room was so she could change.
"Try not to make it so obvious you're staring dude," Becky playfully scolded me when she returned from the locker room wearing a different white t-shirt and a pair of sparkling shorts that didn't leave a whole lot to the imagination as she wrapped her fists in tape and hopped into the ring.
"I can't help it Becky. You really are a sexy woman," I told her as I stared at her, turning to go when she got my attention and stepped into the ring.
"Why don't you step into this ring and "go a few rounds" with me yourself. You are a very charming fella, after all," she called out to me, the sexual tension becoming so thick between us you could cut it with a knife as I walked over and locked the door to the room we were in and stepped in the ring with her.
"You're on Bex," I teased her as I taped up my fists and grabbed a couple of kick pads from the storage area before quickly ducking into the locker room and changing into my own combat gear.
"What's with the pads love? Think you won't be able to handle me?" Becky teased me, winking at me as I held out the pads for her as she started to kick and punch at them, the slightest hint of her pussy showing itself every time she stretched out for a kick.
"Oh, I'd be able to "handle" you plenty if you gave me the chance to, Bex," I teased her as I flirted back with her, both of us getting more turned on by the moment as she got a little more aggressive with her strikes.
"Careful what you wish for, buck. I just might give you the chance to show me later," she teased me as she signaled for me to hold up the pad again before assaulting it with another flurry of punches and kicks, once again exposing her pussy to me in the pair of too-short shorts she was wearing.
"Mind if I return fire?" I asked her, winking at her as she picked up the pads and held them out for me, sweat starting to drip off both of our bodies as I attacked the pads.
"I like an aggressive man," she teased me, giggling as she started to volley kicks and punches at the pad I was holding until I dropped it at the sound of that comment.
"Do tell Becky. You really are a lovely lass," I told her as we started kicking the pads out of the ring and walked towards each other, lust in our eyes.
"Then stop blathering and do something about all this tension in the air between us lad..." Becky whispered as we leaned into each other and kissed, beginning to passionately make out with each other as I threw her around the ring.
"UH," she moaned as we wrestled each other on the mat, her legs hooking around my waist as I pinned her to the canvas and pulled her clothes off of her.
"Oh dear. You have me. Now what do you plan to do with me?" she teased me as I kissed her, her hands roaming my body as she pulled me out of my clothes and wrapped her hands around my dick.
"Whatever I want to, lass. So I hope you like it as rough as you can dish it out," I lovingly teased her as I bit own on her neck, causing her to moan out in passion from the love bite I had just given her.
"YES. Dear God yes, I do love it when a fine bit of stuff like you gives me a hickey," she moaned, her hands going between her legs as she started to pleasure herself while I made out with her and sucked on her tits.
