Dream Shoot

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 (WWE)

Dream Shoot Part 1: Becky Lynch

An erotic pro wrestling fan-fiction story.

By DaxG2001

Codes: Cons, MF, oral, anal.

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I pretty much have the dream job, which is why I named my company Dream Shoot after all since it's what I get to do every day. Photographing the rich and powerful, being paid big bucks, and getting to keep scores of footage and snaps to brag about for my private collection even after I've parted with the minor few that make it to print online or social media feeds. Which, for someone who is a massive pervert like me, is a big score when I get to see smoking hot women in stunning outfits and I can direct them to pose and flaunt their bodies with sexy expressions to match. I've lost count of the buckets of loads that I've lost after a day of shooting a hot body when I spent the first hour 'editing' just to goon like my life depended on it in my studio office.

The other day had been something special, and not just because of the sudden turn of events after the shoot. I'd scored a major shoot with not just a total hottie, but one of the biggest names of the most well-known wrestling promotion in the world, the WWE. Becky Lynch. A married, red-headed Irish MILF who was known for her badass character The Man in the ring who beat up all opponents with confidence and talent in the ring. It only helped that along with the flaming hair she had a gorgeous face, nice tits and most of all for me a thick, rounded ass. Granted, she was also, you know, hitched to another Superstar so that made her off-limits. Or so I thought anyway.

The shoot itself was red hot as I got to direct The Man around so that she looked as per usual her intimidating and brash self. All the usual poses with some gimmicks and props thrown in, wrestling weapons and chains and the like. My highlight was the outfit of choice that she posed in for the last round of photos. Specifically the tight leather pants, dark black that looked almost painted on against that plump ass to go all the way to her boots. So much so that I barely paid attention to her matching leather jacket with a 'GOAT' logo and text on the back, or even her signature black T-shirt with 'THE MAN' in white across the front that fitted nicely against her rounded MILF tits. Needless to say, I made sure that there were a good few pictures of her that made her 'show off' that jacket when it was that big old booty of Big Times Becks that was my target all along. This being a professional shoot, and I being an experienced pervert who knew to mix up such shots with other poses and expressions so she wouldn't suspect a thing, all ran smoothly like any other shoot.

The only difference here is that once the shoot was over and the crew had packed up, I raced back to my studio office to plug in the cameras and upload the footage. It had been a miracle that my cock hadn't burst out during the snaps but it soon sprung out freely once I'd shoved my pants down and sat in my chair in front of the computer. I brought up a round of images of Lynch with her back turned, that confident and sexy look of The Man on her face, and most of all with that juicy rear stuck out a bit even if she didn't see anything wrong with it. That was all I needed to get to work on myself with a Fleshlight, some oil, and even a camera of mine set up to record myself as I pumped away to moan and enjoy a good session of jacking off to one of the hottest women in WWE history. And I was already five minutes into things to moan and grin as I focused on that fat ass and the fantasies of what I'd do to a married MILF like her.

That gooning session was suddenly shattered when my door was bluntly kicked open by a certain red-headed badass.

"The Man has come back around to see me photos!!" Becky Lynch proudly announced as she strutted in while I froze in my chair. Buck naked and with a sex toy planted down on my fat, long cock. "Didn't hear The Man knockin' did ye? Well, don't worry laddie, whatever yerr name was. Because The Man is here to see how good she feckin' looked when... You..."

Her voice trailed off when she spun my chair around to see me. She has vast experience in professional wrestling which has led her to win a WrestleMania Main Event, and the multiple Women's Championships that she's won across the brands of Raw, Smackdown and NXT. All of that didn't prepare her to see the huge size of my cock when I slowly pulled my toy up and off from me since I'd been caught in the act and then some.

"I, uh, I can... Explain?" I offered as I saw Becky gazing with some clear awe at the vast size of my fat cock. A chance that I knew I couldn't pass up on. "... Bigger than your husband's?" I asked as I started to smile.

"It's feckin' big! I'll give ya that!" Becky tellingly avoided the question as she started to nod with an impressed expression on that beautiful face. "The Man ain't never seen one that big before... I mean, The Man knows she's a fine piece of arse... My husband is lucky to have me after all... But even The Man didn't think that she had this kind of effect on a fella!"

"Oh, you certainly do... Especially that big, thick, fucking sexy ass of yours..." I bluntly stated and stood up from my chair.

"Yerr got a way with words, lad..." Becky folded her arms over her chest but still kept her eyes locked on my big dick. "But easy there, big fella... Not even you and this size of a weapon could go one-on-one with The Man and still live to tell the tale." She claimed. Yet, she was so distracted by the sheer length and thickness of my dick that she didn't even notice that a camera was on her and recorded this sinful sight in high definition.

"That sounds like you've just been stuck with the wrong man..." I challenged. "Someone who can't handle a woman like you and doesn't pack a dick like I've got."

"Talk is cheap, and The Man ain't the type of woman to just talk the talk and not back it up!" She bragged and finally locked eyes with me. "If yerr like anyone else before? Yerr couldn't last five minutes with The Man!"

"Oh, I fucking could..." I got bold here and reached forward to grab her long red hair. A motion that made her gasp with wide eyes for a moment before she started to smirk. "And I fucking bet that I could turn The Man into The Bitch in just one session with a cock this big and good." I dared to say. Even with the knowledge that she was happily married along with being a certified MILF.

"...The Man likes a guy who thinks he can hang in the Big Time..." Lynch just licked her lips. "So try yerr feckin' luck then... And maybe The Man will let ya be the first to tap her sexy arse with that big feckin' prick of yours! If ya can even last in my mouth that is..." She challenged again.

"It'll be better than any time you hooked up with your husband..." I told her and with that permission from her, I used the hold of her long hair to make her lean down towards me as I stepped back. A position that pushed her thick ass up and out as she bent over fully at the waist. Her gorgeous face was right in line with my heavy, lengthy cock so it pointed at her smirking features.

"Yerr think yerr can handle The Man? Well, I'd like tee see yerr feckin' try... Because no one else yet has been able to... MMMMPPHHH!" The signature trash talk from Lynch was silenced as her eyes went wide. That infamous mouth was soon silenced by my fat long cock as I didn't just invade that hot, wet mouth but I plunged so far in that my crown smacked into the back. Far deeper than any man had hit before from the loud gag that escaped her. "GAAAAAAAH! MMMMMPPPHHH!" She choked with narrowed eyes and her hands gripped my thighs but to my grinning delight, she didn't try to push off. She just held the position to be bent over with that fat ass stuck up and out with spread legs. My grip on her hair allowed me to thrust and deliver a firm face fuck that made the both of us moan as I enjoyed her nicely soft lips that fought to stay pressed around me.

"HHHHRRRKKK! GAAAAAAAH! GAAAAAAHHH!" Lynch stared up with desire as I briskly pounded in and out of that pretty face with a piston-like motion. Her saliva easily drooled past her lips as I pumped to leave my inches soaked with her spit. A generous amount had dripped from her chin to the floor below but noticeably her eyes didn't water up for a moment even with how stiff my thrusts were as I filled that soothing mouth right up with meat. "GAAAAAAHH! GAAAAAAHH! HHHHRRRLLLKK!!" While she let me take control, or more rightly she let me show off my ability to handle a badass beauty like her, she didn't bob her head once along my shaft. I did all the work to pound her and get the pleasure as I moaned nice and loud. However, I did enjoy the slight sway of her fat ass while she remained bent at the waist like a sinful statue to take my length deep into that talented and usually brash and defiant mouth.

"MMMM! FUCK... Do you like that, Becks? MMMM! A nice... AHHHH! Fucking 'Big Time' cock... Filling you the fuck up like I bet... MMMM! Your husband can't manage with you!" I took the time to brag between my loud moans. Quite rightly as I lasted a damn lot longer than many a man, and that included most of the WWE roster, would do in a mouth this hot and damn. Her spit ran down over my balls with the shaft more than soaked as her drool dripped from her neck. That long hair was a mess as I kept a firm grip and treated the top female wrestler like a fuck toy. All to her delight from those muffled groans mixed with the hard chokes as I rammed in deep and hard to collide into the back of the oral hole over and over. "MMMM... And I fucking bet he never lasted... AHHHH! Even this fucking long with you either! AHHHHH FUCK!" I groaned. A little bit of sweat formed on my handsome face from the effort needed to give it to The Man as she and that red hot body deserved. Plus, a tough former Champion like her can handle it as she did right now with a better-than-porn star performance. She was easily able to take a bit of pain and from those moans around my dick, she got off on it too as her ass continued to sway with a sexy jiggle.

"GAAAAAAAAAH! GAHH GAAHH GAAAAAAHHH!! MMMMMM!!" Her fingers kept a firm grip on me so she could stay bent over and took the pounding between her lips. The eyes of the Irishwoman never left me, let alone even closed, despite the hard way I drove deeply into her mouth. I swore that I even saw her smirk around my dick to show this was the kind of action she not only loved but had waited for a long time to get. I put that to the test with a double grip on her long hair as another loud groan left her before she groaned as my dick rammed further and went beyond just being into her mouth. "GAAAAAAAAAHH! HHHHHRRRKKKK! GAAAAAAAAAAHH!!" My thickness invaded her tight throat, likely the first time any man had ventured this deep into her, and while her eyes seductively narrowed she still didn't pull away from me. Just her fingers dug slightly deeper into my legs for a signal alone for me to proceed and give it to her. Which I damn well did with another round of big thrusts that not only made her slobber away all over me but had my balls slap off her chin with a loud slap to further signal how wicked the face fuck was.

"GAAAAAAH! GAAAAAAAH! GAAAAAAHHH!! HHHHHKKK!!" The former Women's Champion of Raw, Smackdown and NXT showed off the oral skill that would win her some adult film awards as she took the sort of oral punishment that would give a normal woman a major headache. She was built for this though as her snug throat gripped my prick and her tongue even flicked at my underside while she gagged along me with every pump in and out. Sweat was across her features from the energy it took out of her to handle this rough fun but she still never pulled back from my grip. A badass babe who could easily beat me up now happily bent over to be used and near abused by a man not only younger than her but that she isn't even married to. While I grunted and enjoyed the pleasure from that hot oral tunnel that left me soaked from tip to base. The smack of my nuts off her chin just made more spit fly about to join the mess all over the floor for evidence enough of this studio room fun.

With some reluctance, I pulled out of that well-used mouth. Lynch's eyes stared at my length as it left her and she gasped once I was out as thick strands of spit hung briefly from her lips to my tip. "FECK... The Man nearly lost her voice after that!" She said with a smirk.

"Nearly? Then I didn't fucking do my job then!" I said with a grin as I used her hair to force her up to stand, just to turn her around and march her over with a hand on her back towards my desk.

"No ya feckin' didn't!" Becky licked her lips and once again didn't object to being moved over, or when my hands let go just to pull her jacket off from her. "If yerr gonna get a piece of The Man? Ya better make it feckin' count!"

"Oh, you can bet I fucking will!" I vowed before I moved down and gripped those tight pants. "Fuck..." I remarked when I had to tug and ease them down to see that thick, rounded Irish ass in all its glory. So caught up in it that I almost ignored the sight of how wet her pussy was to show how much she'd gotten off on the face fuck. "You'll be fucking lucky if there's any tightness left in you for your husband to enjoy after this!" I said for a filthy promise before I stood behind her. Not done with her clothing yet as I made sure to pull her top up and off too for a look at her rounded MILF tits.

"Then yerr better do more than just... MMMMM!!" Lynch's head tilted back in clear delight, coupled with the moan that left her when I boldly pushed my dick not just into that snug pussy but did so bareback, even with her being a happily married woman. Her hands were planted on my desk and her legs stayed spread, even with her pants down at her knees, as I started to pump in and out to not just feed more of my saliva-soaked inches into that wet box, but to stretch her out. Since from the feel of her twat, she either was used to something far smaller and slimmer in her or she hadn't fucked her husband since she'd been knocked up. "MMMM! FECK!! Come on! AHHHH! Is that all... AHHHH! Yerr feckin' got?? MMMM! The Man can take... AHHHH! A lot feckin' more than this!" She challenged me with a lusty glare over her shoulder at me. The fun had only gotten started but it seemed to me like this tough beauty had a kink for being dominated and used, so I put that to the test with a raised hand to drive a spank onto her pale and thick ass. That made her not just groan in approval, but her cheeks deliciously jiggled before my other hand moved up to once again take hold of that sexy, long and flaming hair of the WWE Superstar.

"MMMM! Oh, I bet... AHHHH! You fucking can! MMMM!" I groaned and enjoyed how that moist and snug pussy gripped my dick like it was even tighter than her pleasurable throat had felt moments before. All the motivation that I needed to briskly thrust with a pace not too far off from what I'd used to ram her mouth. Plus, I had the bonus now to explore that smoking hot body of the Irishwoman with a lot more than just spanks to her ass. My free hand slipped around her to cop a feel of her tits that bounced as her body jolted from pumps. The deep squeezes made her groan and lick her lips as I toyed with her and continued to multitask with stiff thrusts and gropes of her rack as my fingers dug in to enjoy that bust. Even if my gaze was fixed more on that thick rump of hers that rippled with every pump. "MMMM! Especially when... AHHHH! Your man would have... MMMM! Blown a fucking load by now, right?"

"AHHHH FECK! MMMM... Yerr talk a lot... AHHHH! For a bastard who ain't even balls deep in me yet! MMMM! FECK!!" She groaned and rocked back on her feet to match my motion. Which in a way just helped to get what we both wanted when her fat ass smacked into my toned waist for the first time. Fresh moans left her whenever my hands went to work with a tug on her hair to help yank her back against my dick or the fondles of her breasts as I switched from gropes to pinches and rubs of her rock-hard nipples. "MMMM! FECK! YEAH! MMMM! Just like feckin' that! MMMM! Nice and... AHHHH FECK! Feckin' hard for The Man! MMMM! Just how she loves it!" She groaned out as the clap of her ass against my waist rang out around the room while her eyes stayed locked onto me to watch as I, some young cocky guy who she'd only just met, drove her wild with desire thanks to my fat, long cock. The biggest that she's ever had but a perfect fit for her snug and wet pussy.

"You didn't... MMMM! Answer my fucking question!" I moved my hand off her tits and gripped her neck. Something that made her gasp in delight when I pulled her back so our faces were close so I could lock eyes. "Am I fucking bigger... AHHHH... And better than your fucking husband??" I demanded while I continued to pound her pussy with deep and stiff pumps. The motion easily made her shift back and forth against my desk which rattled from being used for this action. Before Lynch could answer, I further asserted my dominance over the talented wrestler with a firm slap of my hand on her cheek. Another gasp left her but she soon moaned and just narrowed her eyes for a dare to make me do more. Which happened again with another slap to make the strike ring out as she moaned with a thrill of pleasure from being roughed up while taken from behind by my massive, thick cock.

"UHHHHH! FECK YEAH YERR ARE! MMMM!! Feckin' so much... AHHHH! Bigger! MMMM! And y-yerr feckin' lastin'... MMMM! Longer than all the times we've done it put together!! AHHHH FECK!!" Lynch shamelessly admitted between just as filthy moans as the sweat formed across her gorgeous and toned body. The in-ring veteran showed off talents of a different sort as she continued to rock back and forth to plant her pussy back onto my prick whenever I drove forward. Almost so that I wouldn't even need to pull her back against my motion but with a woman built like this it would be a waste to not go all out. So I used the hold on her neck to bring her back into me so those deep moans got broken up with gasps. My grip was the perfect blend to not cause any lasting pain but restricted the air enough so that she got a thrill. "FECK... FECK! AHHHHHH! YES! LIKE THAT... FECK! MMMMM!" She purred in delight as her snatch left my dick soaked from bell-end to base, and I groaned and felt every brush of her walls along my rod with this bareback action. I kept her head tilted with the clutch of her neck as I unleashed my thrusts to make it sound like a machine going on with the rapid thrusts into her wetness.

"So The Man likes it fucking rough, huh?" I smirked before I made her groan with telling disappointment not just when I let go of her throat, but from the pull out of my dick too.

"The Man didn't tell ye to feckin' stop!" Becky lustfully snapped and turned around to face me. Whatever insult or encouragement that she had next was cut off when I gripped her throat again and slapped her face with the other hand to make her groan in joy with a wicked smile to match.

"You talk a lot for a bitch who was moaning her fucking head off on another man's dick a moment ago!" I used her words against her before I backed her up and made her sit on the edge of my desk. I only let go of her throat so I could finally yank her pants off her legs and toss them aside.