Big Time Bang Ch 03

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 3: Hotel Havoc

An erotic pro wrestling fan-fiction story.

By DaxG2001

Codes: Cons, MF, oral, anal.

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This story is a follow-up/sequel to the stories Big Time Bang 1 and 2. Prior reading of those stories is not required but recommended.

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In an expensive hotel room in Washington, DC.

"Well the tour today went real well, ol' hubby of mine..." The ever-confident, redheaded Irishwoman and badass WWE Superstar Becky Lynch said down the phone to her husband as she walked with a travel bag in her other hand. Clad in a stylish and shimmering silver metallic dress with long sleeves, high boots and an open but covered skin-coloured front against her rounded chest. With dark tights on to hug her thick ass and her long hair down her shoulders and her back. "Nothin' like promotin' this damn book of mine ready for all the fans to get a piece of... And hopefully not just for the couple of spicy pictures that I managed to slip into it too!" She bragged as she concluded a busy day of promotion for her life story 'Not Your Average Average Girl' with a well-deserved night of rest at her hotel room.

Or at least that had been her plan as she approached the door and found that it had been left slightly open by just an inch. "Uh huh..." She nodded and listened to the call from her husband while she pushed open the door with her foot. Her eyes went wide when she saw the man who had gone from just being a locker room stalker for about a year or so to being a secret lover and fuck buddy in another WWE Superstar, Dexter Lumis. She barely had time to motion for him to be silent (ironic, since he doesn't talk) let alone register the fact that he was completely naked with his cock rock hard and ready for her before he grabbed her by the ass and hauled her and her bag into the room and closed the door behind them.

"MMMMMPPHHH..." Becky couldn't help herself and put her arm out wide to the call couldn't pick it up as her other hand grabbed the back of his head and hauled him into a lusty kiss. The kind that a happily married woman shouldn't have to circle her tongue around his and make out to work her lips against him. While he groped her thick ass and his big cock brushed against her thigh. This went on for a solid minute to swap spit and exchange groans before she finally broke it off.

"What? Oh, sorry, hubby! The Man got distracted... Someone slipped a bit of fan mail under The Man's door!" Lynch lied and used her free hand to grab him by the dick and lead him further into the room close to a coffee table that had a copy of her book on the top. "You know how some of these weirdo stalkers can be..." She said with a smirk to tease Lumis before she bent forward to flaunt her body and stroked his cock. A glance around to see that the expensive hotel room was unchanged with the spacious bed made up and the curtains drawn. "Sneakin' about and getting' into places they shouldn't be..." She said and locked eyes with Dexter as she stroked his length. "So what were you sayin'? Back on the road this weekend or somethin'?"

Yet again, Becky had to hold her phone out to the side when Dexter took hold of her long hair and shoved his fat cock between her lips to make her eyes narrow with desire. Loud slurps and chokes as she got her throat filled up with dick to make her legs buckle slightly from the roughness. A twist of her head made his bell-end poke the side of her cheek before she pulled off and spat down onto his dick. Only for that shaft to get smacked onto the side of her face to show that her secret lover didn't plan to wait any longer for a piece of her. "I feckin' told you, Dexy! We can't keep doin' this shite!" She hissed at him with a glare of half anger and the rest desire. To which he just made his usual intense and creepy stare. "...Fine! One last time, but after this? This is feckin' it, ya fat-cocked weirdo!!" She warned him and that got a nod from him before she brought the phone back to her ear.

"That's great, hubby! Well, The Man will talk to ya tomorrow! Say high to the kiddo for me again and The Man will Come Around back to ya real soon!" Lynch lied and quickly ended the call, just to toss the phone away to her bag across the room before she got hauled forward by her long hair to kneel on the coffee table of the room. "Ya couldn't feckin' wait until I was done, could ya? Yerr dirty feckin'... MMMMPPPHHH!" Her words were cut off when that fat cock was pushed back into her mouth but she didn't object at all. An eager push along that shaft as she wrapped her lips around him and started to suck him off. Groans were let out around his shaft while he moaned and enjoyed that familiar oral hole. Warm and wet with steady, deep pushes to send his crown into the back of her mouth.

"MMMMM! GAAAAAAHHH! MMMMM... HHHHRRRKKK..." Lustful chokes left The Man as she bobbed along his dick and applied her spit. A steady pace to shift her head along his shaft and work those full lips along him. All too happy to cheat on her husband, moments after a phone call with him, and drool all over a long, thick dick. "MMMM! MMMPPHHH! GAAAAHHH! MMMMM..." She went at it hands-free, just with her palms on her thick thighs to hold herself in place to shift and suck on this big cock even as the table slightly wobbled underneath her along with a slight sway of the hair. She wickedly smirked around that rod even as she choked whenever her pretty face pushed down along him to show how much she loved the last along with the sensation of being stuffed. She could enjoy this too, since she knew this hunk could last in a red-hot mouth like hers.

The gags only continued when he gripped her hair with both hands to make a high ponytail of those flaming locks. A hard thrust to drive his cock beyond just that pleasurable mouth and deep into her throat. A feeling that made Lynch's eyes roll back in delight as she choked louder than before. Overwhelmed in more ways than just his powerful pace when he worked that thickness like a piston between her lips. More saliva drooled down, going along her chin and neck while his heavy balls slapped off her chin. The tough, badass Irishwoman just took it from this big slab of American dick. Happy to let her throat be fucked by this huge cock as she slobbered and groaned around him. Fresh, raspy chokes were heard as she gagged but stayed in place to not even flinch as her mouth got hammered.

"GAAAAAAAH! HHHHHRRRKKK! MMMMM! GAAAAAAAHH!" Lust burned in her eyes as she fought through the discomfort that made her water up and her sexy make-up started to run with the black tears that slowly ran. Along with the saliva that went down her neck from this stiff face fuck and made a mess over her MILF tits and her lavish dress. That was none of her worries as she let this hunk pound her throat to use her like a porn star and make her moans vibrate off his length. "GAAAAAH! GAAAAAAHH! HHHHHLLLKKK! GAAAAAAAHH!" Her gorgeous face got yanked along that shaft to pull her down whenever that dick got slammed up into her throat. Pumped deeply to make the spit spill out and soak his length down to the balls. Splats even fell to hit her beloved life-story book on the table that shook underneath her from being used for this oral action.

"AHHHHHH!! IS THAT ALL YERR GOT, YA HUNG BASTARD!!" Becky gasped out in desire when he yanked his dick out, just to slap that heavy meat against her chin and mess up the makeup some more. "MAKE ME FEEL IT, YA NASTY FECKIN' PERVERT!" She dared and then moaned in delight when he drove back in for another quick round of deep thrusts into that snug and hot oral tunnel. Her teared-up eyes rolled back again in shameful pleasure from the motion and in turn, the hunk in front of her groaned deeply with each stiff thrust. A machine-like pace to drive in and out of her slobbering mouth to leave the front of her dress, that prized book, the table and his length soaked in her drool. A filthy state to match the thick streaks of eyeliner tears down her cheeks but from the intense look from her she could have been mouth fucked like this all night long and still wouldn't be satisfied yet.

"AHHHHH! FUCK!!" Becky moaned loudly when he pulled out of her mouth and she was in such a state of lust that she didn't even grab at her throat. "Not even givin' The Man a feckin' break??" She smirked as he hauled her from the table, which made her book tumble off with a splat to the carpet of the room, and right over onto the lavish couch in the room. "Dirty Dexy... Just how The Man feckin' likes it!" She smirked and didn't protest when he pulled her on top of him for a cowgirl position while he lay on the couch. A gasp from her when he reached under that dress and ripped a hole in her tights to gain access to her tight pussy which, not surprisingly, was moist even before he shoved his cock bareback into her needy snatch.

"OH FECK!! MMMMM! YA FECKER!! MMMMM!" Becky tossed her head back in delight as the ruthless pounding began all over again but this time to drill that snug pussy with deep thrusts. Little time for her body to adjust as her snatch was forced wide to take this huge length and from that grip of her hole, it was clear that she was used to a far smaller, slimmer dick than this from her husband. "MMMM! Yerr not even... AHHHH! Lettin' The Man... MMMM! Ride ya! Ya horny fecker!! MMMM!" Lynch teased as he gripped her still dress-covered waist while he thrust stiffly into her snugness. Her hands were on his chest to stay in place while she got bucked along his prick from those powerful thrusts. The kind of pace that might test what a porn star could handle but here it just made her long red hair sway behind her. Her tits bounced in her dress and the bottom shifted to give glimpses of that fine, thick ass of the WWE Superstar.

Dexter, silent as ever, just stared as his groans showed his approval. Happy to help himself not just to a feel of her plump booty but to sharp spanks whenever he raised his hand. The slap rang out around the hotel room along with pleasured hisses from Lynch at the slaps. Coupled by how his dick rammed deep into her slot so in no time at all he was balls deep in that familiar twat. Juices now covered his shaft to replace her spit and plenty more to come as even while underneath her he controlled the pace. He was able to dominate the usually confident and untouchable beauty to make her moan in delight with each thrust and spank to her rear. The hole in her tights slowly grew with each buck and pump along with the jiggle of her rear.

"FECK! YEAH! COME ON! MMMMM! FECK THAT PUSSY! MMMMM! GET IT IN DEEP, YA NASTY BASTARD! MMMMM! BANG THAT TIGHT, DIRTY, CHEATIN' PUSSY OF THE MAN! MMMMM FECK!!" She begged and groaned with a wide, shameless smile and a slight grind of her slot down onto his prick. The sweat had started to form even at this still early stage of the fun and the couch that they were using slightly creaked from the rough pace that the pro wrestlers used here. Another toss of her hair cleared her view and she slid her hands with approval along his broad chest as his dick pounded away into her snatch. "MMMMM! THAT ALL YA GOT, DEXY?? MMMM! COME ON! MMMMM! GIVE IT TO THE MAN! AHHHHH! POUND THAT FECKIN' PUSSY LIKE THE DIRTY FECKER I KNOW YA ARE!!" She licked her lips and didn't care that her make-up was ruined while her snatch got slammed full with a big dick. Soon a new hiss left her when another slap was delivered to her juicy rear and even with her tights on, the red handprint slowly formed which would be another questionable piece of evidence that would be hard to explain to the man she's married to if he saw it.

The thrusts were relentless to drill her pussy deep and make it stretch perfectly around the shape of his massive size. Far from the first time that they've gone at it but each time feels divine to make him moan whenever he is buried in deep. Only a few inches were pulled out before that dick rammed back home into that wet slot. Accompanied by a new hard spank to her ass so both cheeks took it even as her snatch got the main event treatment here. His eyes stayed locked up at her beautiful face to watch her moan with that intense, if not disturbed, trademark stare even with the other visual treats of the way her tits jiggled or down to see his cock vanish into her twat just to reappear in the next moment.

"OOOOOH FECK!! MMMMM! YERR ALL WORKED UP, DEXY! AHHHHH FECK!!" The multi-time former singles Champion across Raw, Smackdown and NXT grinned wickedly as she enjoyed the way her pussy got slammed hard from underneath. Thrilled as her ass got spanked repeatedly while her dress swayed like crazy. "MMMMM! BUT IS THAT ALL YA GOT?? MMMM! I EXPECT YA TO... UHHHHH! FECK!! RAIL THE FECKIN' SHITE OUT OF ME! MMMM! UNTIL I CAN'T FECKIN' THINK STRAIGHT!" She claimed with a tease of her nails to rake down his chest without a mark even being left on his muscular body. She still moaned as his dick slammed in and out so that the smack of their bodies rang out along with the moans and those sharp slaps. Until he suddenly stopped to make them both groan when he pulled out of her wet box.

"Did I touch a nerve, Dexy?" She licked her lips but soon her eyes widened when he reached up for her chest. A loud gasp when he used that Superstar strength to primally tear that expensive dress off at the front. Sequins and material went flying as the attire was torn from that gorgeous, nicely muscular MILF body of hers to toss away. "Fecker!! Yerr better pay for that!!" She smirked and wasn't even pissed off at the waste of expense from that. Or the next moment when he pushed her off and she went onto the floor. Just for him to stand behind her and raise her hips high while she propped up on her palms. In instinct, her legs curled back to embrace his waist and even locked behind her back for the full Wheelbarrow position as his cock rammed back into her snatch to leave her fucked half on the floor. Her tits on the carpet to press while her face brushed against the hotel room curtains in front of the window to leave a stain of make-up and sweat on it.

"UHHHHH! FECKER! MMMMM! YES! FECK!! NICE AND HARD! COME ON!!" Even as the pace started deep and hard to make her plump ass clap loudly off of his waist, The Man wanted even more as she looked back to watch her body being held and used by a fellow Superstar. Her snatch dripped with arousal and her tits rubbed on the floor while she held her lower body in place enough for this rough position." MMMM! FECKER! YES! COME ON! AHHHHH! FECKIN' RAIL ME! MMMM! SPLIT ME FECKIN' OPEN! AHHHH! SHOVE THAT DAMN, FAT BLOODY DICK DEEP IN MY DIRTY, CHEATIN' PUSSY! MMMMMM! FECK!!" She demanded with loud groans. Sharp pumps drove that big dick deeply into her slot that stayed clamped around his pole to savour each pump. Now in her naked state, aside from the long boots and tights, the sweat that formed on her body was clear to make the Irish beauty look hotter than ever as she got fucked from behind.

The smack that rang out when his cock buried into her twat was constant with the sharp and steady pace to plough into that tight box. He was easily able to use his strength to hold the position and keep that ass raised while he used her pussy. Those heavy balls smacked off his skin and his hands stayed firmly on her waist to treat the married beauty like property. No regrets either about being balls deep inside of that MILF pussy without any protection on. Not that she had any worries about any early finish here since she knew this hunk could last and give her this kind of wild action all night long. The kind of good time that she's built for but can't get without going behind her man's back for this big long cock.

"MMMM!! AHHHHH! YEAH, YA HUNG BASTARD! FECKIN' RAIL ME! GIVE ME THAT BIG FECKIN' DICK! MMMMM! FECK! FUCK! AHHHHH! YA NASTY FREAK! MMMM!!" Her lustful insults continued with her thick Irish accent that made the dirty talk red-hot. Not that she acted like any sort of angel here with how much she moaned and began to grip at the hotel curtains in front of her while she got slam fucked. In her desire, she even clamped her teeth onto the material that's stained from her make-up and sweat so now her drool joined the mess as she used the curtain like a gag. "MMMMMPHHH! MMMMM! MMMMM..." Deep groans into the material but she still managed to stare back and watch him drive in and out of her snatch to make the smack ring out as her reddened ass hit his body and her rounded tits squashed to grind into the floor. Her legs remained wrapped around his waist with a slight squirm as if her toes were curled in her boots from the sensations of being rammed so deep, hard and most importantly good by this secret lover of hers.

While this stud hasn't achieved any Championships yet in his WWE career, this kind of performance is worthy of a good few adult film awards and then some. An expert delivery to slam his long and thick American dick deep into the Irishwoman's moist but still snug pussy. A light shine of sweat is across his muscular frame as he briskly drives his length into that box while he holds her half off from the floor. His eyes keep that creepy stare onto her gorgeous face as she moans into the curtains and rocks between it and his thick length. A harsh and steady pace that doesn't stop even with the sound of the bump of her head into the window from how hard she's being pounded from the back. The kind of motion that alone would make a woman cum their brains out, never mind with all the other sex that's happened so far but with how rock hard his is this action is far from done.

"HHHHNNNGGG!! MMMMMM!!" Becky howled in delight into the curtains as her hands reached up to grip them again like her life depended on it. A hold on anything would do to not just lose her mind from how good this sex was to make her be soaked around this fat cock. However, that lusty grip ended up being too strong when she tugged. The top clips on the rail snapped as she let out a grunt and the curtain itself crashed down and covered the both of them for a moment. It still didn't distract them as he still kept himself buried into her twat and grunted to slam back and forth to make them groan in the darkness. Another tug to drag the curtains down as Dexter glanced at the now uncovered window and the balcony beyond but still didn't remove his cock from that wet snatch. Not until Lynch shoved the curtains off of her to gasp out with a naughty smirk and finally unwrapped her legs from around his waist.

"Talk about tearin' down the ol' house down, huh Dexy?" Lynch said with a laugh and moved from the floor to stand with the carpet now left on the ground. "Well? Let's not feckin' stop just because a couple lucky neighbours might get to see what we're up to!" She licked her lips and eyed up that big dick. Only for her to be turned around as he once again held her waist but this time to lift her off the ground. Her side and part of her back were against his chest and her long, now messy hair down his shoulder from a side position that left her arm around his neck while his strong hands gripped her thick thighs to hold them spread wide. The 'Flying Squirrel' allowed that long cock to stuff back into her twat to make her head tilt back from the latest dose of bareback action. Best of all for them both, and especially her, he held her and marched them both over to be in front of the long mirror of the hotel room so that Lynch could see how her pussy was being rammed full of cock. Without any care about what view anyone from other high rises or hotels might see if they were lucky enough to have a zoom camera to peer into the open room now.