WARNING: The following is a work of erotic fan fiction. The events of which are completely made up and did not happen, and are no true reflection of the characters, promotions, wrestlers, events 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 ROH, TNA Wrestling or any other wrestling promotion, or any current or former wrestlers/characters.
Starring: Angelina Love (former TNA Wrestling), Mandy Leon (former ROH), Velvet Sky (NWA, former TNA Wrestling)
Hard Bumps, Hard Cash -- The Allure
An erotic pro wrestling fan-fiction story.
Written by DaxG2001
Codes: Cons, MF, MFFF, oral, anal, inter.
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With cash to burn in my pocket and the intention of hooking up with a stunning female wrestler, I went around this wrestling convention (WrestleFest? Icons of Celebs? I don't even remember what it was called) with no interest in any of the usual legends and the like for photo ops and autographs. No, my target was on getting some of the fine women. Would I dare to try and get with some from a big TV promotion, or the ones who used to be? Decisions, decisions...
But as it so happened as I mused my options, my eyes happened to focus on a banner above a table in one of the rows. 'THE ALLURE' was the words but I was far more interested in the picture accompanying it. Of a hat trick of stunning women, and two of them are more than familiar to me. What a coincidence that in the past I'd fucked Velvet Sky before after her 'day job' at the NWA doing commentary, and later Mandy Leon on her own at a wrestling show. And now joining them to reform, at least for one day only, the short-lived ROH faction was the other half of the original duo of TNA Wrestling's The Beautiful People in Angelina Love. This? This was way too good of a chance to pass up trying to bag all three stunners at once, and I had the cash to try and do it.
I'd barely approached the table when I saw Velvet Sky lock onto me as her eyes widened. I was flattered that she remembered me and the hungry tint in her eyes showed it was for a good reason. Standing up at the table so I got a solid look at her outfit of a short, sparkling metallic skirt and a straining black top with a high heel print design across her large chest, while her long 'dirty blonde' hair hung down at the sides of her tits.
"Well hello there..." Velvet purred with a smile on her pink-coated lips, already treating me in a far more friendly fashion than she would any normal fan or convention goer. Angelina was busy sitting at the back a little looking at her phone while Mandy was shifting through a purse, counting out some bills. "What can I interest you in? An autograph maybe? We've got some very 'special' rates for meet and greets..." She claimed. Already leaning forward a bit on the table to show off her tits as I cleared my throat a little. I hadn't even needed to splash cash yet and it was like her panties had dropped.
"What? We're not doing..." Mandy Leon turned as she heard the conversation. Her jaw dripping with her lips opened with thick red lipstick on when she locked onto me. Remembering me vividly, but maybe not for the same reasons with a slight glare. The long, dark-haired beauty with dark-toned, exotic skin was clad in blue booty shorts that resembled jeans and a matching jacket, combined with a black tube top to cling to her huge tits. "We're not doing meet and greets today, sorry." She corrected her friend, pretending like she didn't know me.
"Oh, that's a shame..." I played along, glancing at Mandy and seeing her stare before I looked back to Velvet. "Guess I should have booked earlier then?"
"Maybe so! We are all three very busy women after all..." Velvet had some strands of hair in her fingers, playing with it as she was flirting with me with a smile to match. "But I'm sure I can spend some time... Giving you nice, well priced, of course, autograph or picture..."
"Oh, I'd like that a lot, please." I smiled back, taking out my wallet and seeing both Mandy and Velvet locking onto it. So at least one thing hadn't changed -- even if they remembered how good my dick was, they'd like a dose of cold, hard cash just as much.
"Well, a picture would be great... Just a shame you don't have your title from what was it? MCW anymore?" I looked over to Leon as she glared a bit again. "Hopefully you, you know, gave it a good clean-up before you handed it over to whoever beat you." I said, giving her a shameless wink.
Mandy's jaw dropped again, knowing exactly what I was talking about as she, speechless, slumped back into her chair with a deep blush. An awkward silence followed as Mandy gave a rather guilty side-eye look up at Velvet.
"...Oh, you bitch..." Velvet turned to her friend with a smirk. "Now I see... You fucked this guy too, huh?" She whispered as Love didn't look up yet at them. "That fucking explains that expensive purse and shoes you shoved in our faces the last time! All that bullshit about 'getting it from your fiance'!"
"Oh, you're a fine one to talk." Mandy stood up, narrowing her eyes. "Bragging about the fancy shit you've gotten! You made up the same excuses!" She said.
"Just information on a need-to-know basis! And at least I didn't have an excuse to not fuck him! I'm single! You cheated on your guy!" Sky called her out.
"Oh like you're any better!" Leon hissed.
"OK, what the fuck is going on, girls?" Angelina finally twigged something was up as she rose from her chair, without any idea what was going on or who I was. That let me get a look at the blonde Canadian MILF's tight and sexy body Wearing low waistband black pants with a gold design around the see-through mesh at the sides, and a short basically bra for a top with a couple of belts looped around the bottom to pass for an outfit.
"Him!" Both women said a little too loudly as they looked at one another.
"Who? This guy?" Angelina just raised an eyebrow. Not impressed as she judged me by my cover. "A little overdressed than the usual fans I guess..." She shrugged and not even complimenting me. As expected from the woman who was billed as the badass of The Allure.
"Angelina, he's not just 'a' guy..." Velvet explained, leaning in towards her. "He's THE guy... With the money and, you know..." She wagged her eyebrows a bit suggestively.
"...Him??" Love figured out exactly what Velvet was on about. Showing that I suppose some women do enjoy gossip and sharing secrets or in this case hookups. "Bullshit. No way." She scoffed as she folded her arms.
"OK, hand ladies." I decided to interject. "I really only wanted to get an autograph here. I didn't mean to cause a fuss." Well, that was sort of true. I didn't plan on a round two with Velvet or Mandy when I came here today.
"Suuuuuuuuure you did..." Velvet smirked, not believing me one bit. "You came over here to try and see if you could get lucky with me again, didn't you?"
I blinked. Well, she'd sort of been flirting with me but to get such an open offer? And from a woman who wants some more? It was too good to pass up. "In that case? How about this..."
The women watched as I put the wallet away and plucked out a chequebook. Pulling one out, blank of course, but I wrote down a very enticing number onto it as I put it down. Not even needing to speak as I saw the wide eyes on them all, even on Angelina's cold features. "I'll pay that amount to you. Each." I offered to make Velvet and Mandy's heads shoot right back up. "You three and me. My hotel room tonight. How's that sound?" I bluntly said as Love picked up the cheque.
"I'm down." Velvet barely processed the offer. I wonder if I could have offered her one cent and she would have jumped on the offer.
"Damn it..." Mandy was more hesitant. "Shit... I mean, I already spent a big chuck from your last... You know, amount. And I don't mean on the wedding... But nice little personal things..." She mulled things over.