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I had just started to work for WWE as a video editor in the middle of March, just a few weeks before WrestleMania. It was a fun job that saw me work backstage, editing video packages and helping on the backstage vignettes we run throughout the shows. I also worked with the divas in the company, assisting them with photoshoots and things of that nature. Even though I had only been working there a few weeks I had become really flirtatious with Jillian Hall, a fairly new WWE girl in her mid-20s that was making her WrestleMania debut. She was a typical WWE girl with blonde hair, big tits and a body to die for. I did like her, but I didn't make any sort of move because I was new and didn't want to ruffle any feathers.
At WrestleMania 22 on April 2nd, 2006 in Chicago I saw her before the match where she managed JBL against Chris Benoit. She looked better than ever, sporting this brown cowgirl outfit complete with a hat, lots of cleavage showing on her top, a short skirt and cowboy boots. She smiled when she saw me backstage, then pointed at me to come over towards her.
"Jake," she said sheepishly, "I need you to do me a favor."
"Oh yeah, what's that?"
She answered, "I was wondering if you wanted to celebrate with me tonight."
"Celebrate what?" I asked.
"Our first WrestleMania, silly." She informed me.
"Right. By my understanding we were having a party at the hotel with the rest of the staff."
"I know that, but..." she continued, running her hand along my arm, "I thought we could have a private party. Just you, me, maybe a bottle of wine. Come up after the show's done. How does that sound?"
"Great. Where should we meet?"
"My room after the show, room 723. I'll be wearing this. They want me to auction it off so I figure I'll wear it for as long as I can." Then just as I was about to speak, she continued. "Just come as you are. Clothes aren't mandatory. I just want this." Then she turned around and rubbed her ass onto the front of my pants. It wasn't obvious so nobody noticed, but it really turned me on. She walked off in the other direction while I checked out her ass.
I couldn't wait for the show to be over at 10pm Central time, so with the Cena/HHH match going on in the ring and my services not needed in the back, I jetted out of the building a half hour early and back to the Sheraton Hotel that WWE booked exclusively for the weekend.
When I got to the hotel it was pretty empty. Mostly just hotel staff there. As I walked in and pushed a button for the elevator, I called Jillian on her cell to let her know that I was there. "Good, I like a man that shows up early" she told me. I got in one of the eight elevators they had, then made the trek up to the seventh floor. I was still in my black WWE t-shirt and black pants. I could feel my body getting hard just thinking about her.
When the elevator door opened, Jillian was standing there in that same brown cowgirl outfit, complete with hat. "Don't move," she told me. She walked into the elevator, and then pushed the red button so it wouldn't move. She looked at me, licked her lips and then charged at me, leaping into me as I held her legs. We kissed passionately in the elevator for twenty seconds or so while I was rubbing her tits.
"Drop your pants," she ordered me.
"Here? But what if somebody..."
"Don't worry," she said while hiking up her skirt. "Nobody else is here yet."
She wasn't wearing any undies, so while I dropped my pants, she bent over in front of me with her already wet clit right here. I slid my boxers down a bit, and then I stuck my dick deep into her clit. She was holding onto the railings of the elevator. I put my hands on her thighs and thrusted my cock deep into her. She was rocking back and forth really hard, getting right into it. I could feel how wet her pussy was, she must have really worked it before and I was more than happy to help work it some more. I picked up the pace, really jamming my dick into her. She let out a big moan.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA! Yee-Fucking-Hawwwwwwwwwwwwwwww!"
I kept going at her hard, rocking back and forth until I could tell she was losing her breath.
"Don't...huh...cum in me here...Let's...uh...go in the hallway."
So we opened the door, walked down the hall a bit to where her room was, I pressed her up against the outside of the door and rammed her again. She had her head on my shoulder as I went to work hard.
"Jesus Christ! Fuck! OH FUCK!"
She lifted my head up from her chest so I could kiss her. We made out some more while my arms were holding her hips. She was grinding on me, kissing me and yelling some more.
"Oh God. Oh God! Oh Goddddddddddddd!"
Finally I couldn't hold it in more so I relaxed my body, then had the cum shoot out of me right into her pussy. She moaned again.
"Ooooooohhhhhhh. That was...nice. Very nice."
She opened the door and I followed her right in. I took my shirt off, so I was completely naked. She still had her top on and her skirt partially on, so I was eager to get her out of that. I took off her big belt buckle from the skirt, then slid the skirt off her down to the floor. Then I made my way back up to her tits, looking to loosen up the strap around her neck, but she pushed me on the bed. "Let me do it," she said. With her standing at the end of the bed, I looked up at her with a smile, then watched as she unclipped her top from around her neck, pulled it down and let her melons free. They were great. She pulled her outfit down so it was all the way on the floor. I leaned forward to kiss her. "Lay down," she told me.
As I lay on my back on the bed, she leaned forward to rub my cock. She was stroking it gently and then dipping her tits down to get a piece of it as well. I wanted her to suck me, but she got off of me, then smiled. "I got something else in mind." Something else ended up being a can of whip cream from inside one of the drawers. She opened the can, then sprayed the whip cream around my cock and on my hard cock. It felt chilly, but I liked it.
With my cock full of whip cream, she put her tits around, then rubbed them all over my cock getting them full of cream. She stuck her mouth on my cock too, licking it and licking the cream. I really wanted to titty fuck her so I sat up and stuck my cock in her tits with the whipped cream flying all over the place.
"Oooooohhhhhhhhhh, how'd you know I liked to get titty fucked?"
"Just a hunch," I cackled. Or is it cockled?
I jammed my rod in between her tits as she moaned in pleasure. "Fuck 'em harder" she requested, so I did. I put my body right up against hers, my legs at her side and I guided my cock between her tits. Every time I would thrust forward she would dip her head down to catch the tip of my cock with her tongue and lick a little bit of cream off it. She stroked my cock as I went into her tits some more, moaning in delight all the while.