*This story is written by Dice Casden and Kristi as apart of our D&K Universe Collection*
In the late afternoon on July 22, 2013 at the River Ridge Playing Fields in Oxnard, California, Brooke Hogan and Mickie James, wearing a pink Tony Romo Dallas Cowboys Jersey and short denim shorts, are watching as the Dallas Cowboys finish their second day of practice. "Don't you find it at all weird that they are called the Dallas Cowboys but they don't practice in Texas?" Brooke asks.
Mickie presses her lips together and shakes her head "No... Not really" Mickie replies as she places her hands onto her curved and perfectly rounded hips "A lot of teams practice in other cities..." Mickie says before she pauses and smirks at Brooke "I take it you really don't follow football?"
"Not as much as I am now..." Brooke laughs, "I was wrapped up in so many other things that I didn't really follow sports..."
Mickie laughs "So everyone from the Cowboys is here, right?"
"Yup, everyone... all the big stars and the rookies too..." Brooke nods her head.
Mickie smiles excitedly "So... Like Tony Romo is here... And like Miles Austin?"
Brooke nods her head, "Yup everyone, yesterday was like the first big day, but it was all ceremonies and stuff for the fans... like a big pep rally...but Phil told me to come today, so this way once they are done practicing you can get to meet them without having to worry about the a big crowd..." Brooke says.
Mickie's perky eyes widen with excitement. "I really get to meet them!?"
"Yup..." Brooke nods her head and smiles, "The perks of becoming a player's wife..."
"That doesn't even watch it..." Mickie teases
Brooke shrugs and laughs, "I will be... I got tickets to the wives' box for all the home games..."
"I am so jealous!" Mickie says with a laugh
"Hey now you know how I feel with you having a successful music career..." Brooke laughs
Mickie shrugs and presses her lips together "Well I don't like to brag and all..." Mickie says with a laugh
"Unless you get to do it on TV as part of her your character..." Brooke laughs
Mickie smiles and then bites down on her bottom lip "So do you think I look cute enough to meet them later?"
Brooke raises an eyebrow and then smirks a bit, "Depends on what type of 'meet' you're talking about..." The daughter of Hulk Hogan says teasingly.
"Hey ... I'm just here to meet them, nothing else"
"Mmmmhmmm..." Brooke smiles, "You look fine either way..."
Mickie smiles "Good..." Mickie then presses her lips together "And the hair? Does it look good?"
"You look fine..." Brooke replies with a nod of her head, "You just want to meet them after all..." Brooke adds with a wink.
Mickie smiles. "That's right... Just want to meet them"
As Brooke is about to reply a series of whistles being blown by various Cowboys coaches signals the end of that day's practice, "Looks like practice is over..."
"I suppose you're going to leave me behind and go talk to your man..." Mickie James says as she watches Dallas Cowboys player, Phil Costais, walking in the direction of her and Brooke
Brooke Hogan smiles, "Well yeah...you could say that, besides I doubt you'd want me hanging around as you got meet all the guys you came to see..."
"Well...it's not like I really know my way around here..." Mickie says with a laugh
"Well the hotel is right over there, and there's the field... and over there is where the guys get changed..." Brooke says as she points to a building that the Dallas Cowboys are using as their locker room.
"So... Should I just meet you back at the hotel later?" Mickie asks
"Sure, or if you're unsure we can meet up back here in... say an hour or so?" Brooke suggests
Mickie nods her head and smiles. "That works too!"
"Okay great..." Brooke smiles, "And I'll want details on who you meet...."
Mickie shakes her head. "Yeah... I'm sure you will"
******
Several minutes later, Mickie James is walking across the field towards the sideline where the Cowboys bench and refreshment tables are, and as she gets closer, she spots a player wearing number nineteen filling up a cup with Gatorade. Without even seeing the name on the back of the jersey, Mickie instantly knows that its Widereceiver Miles Austin.
Mickie smiles excitedly as she sees one of her favorite players from the Dallas Cowboys only a short distance away from. With his back to the practice field and the approaching TNA Knockout, Miles raises the cup and takes a drink.
After he swallows his drink, Miles crumples up the cup and tosses it into a waste-bin, "Man, only second day and they are running us ragged..." Miles says, not knowing that one of the most decorated women in pro wrestling is approaching her.
Mickie James takes a deep breath as she reaches within touching distance of Miles Austin, standing directly behind. "Ummm excuse me..." Mickie says with a hint of nerves
"Hmmm? Yeah?" Miles Austin asks as he turns around and then looks at Mickie, "You're one of the new cheerleaders?" Miles asks as he doesn't recognize Mickie.
"Ummm... No just a fan..." Mickie says with an innocent smile.
"Oh... great... always nice to meet the cute fans..." Miles says with a grin.
Mickie blushes a bit and lowers her head. "Oh I'm like...a huge fan!"
"Oh really? How huge a fan?" Miles asks jokingly.
"Well I'd pretty much do anything for an autograph..." Mickie replies
"Anything? Good thing you're not a Jets fan... you'd have to go through their coach..." Miles says.
"I wouldn't mind going through you..." Mickie says with a smirk as she looks at Miles Austin. Suddenly, Mickie's eyes widen and her mouth drops open as she realizes what she just said "Oh my god! I totally didn't mean it like that"
"Not the first time I've heard someone say that... but a first in terms of someone being as hot as you are..." Miles replies with a smile.
Mickie licks her lips slightly. "Ummm ... So about an autograph? Would you sign my jersey?" Mickie asks with an eager smile as she places her hands onto the bottom of the material to pull the here's down a bit to show the jersey off, making it the first time Miles has noticed the jersey
"You want me to sign a Jersey that has Tony's number 9 on it... and not my number 19?" Miles asks with a raised eyebrow.
Mickie bites down on her lip and looks down with embarrassment. "Well I could only wear one jersey..."
"Hmmmmm... that is a problem..." Miles says, "Alright how about I give you this jersey that I'm wearing... and of course I'll autograph it.... if you... hmmmm suck my dick?" Austin says in a way that he doesn't think Mickie will take him up on that deal.
Mickie's eyes widen and she looks at Miles Austin in shock. "Ummmm... What?"
"Hey it's alright I was just..." Austin begins to say before Mickie interupts.
"Were you serious?" Mickie asks with a slight smile
Seeing the smile on Mickie's face, Austin nods slightly, "Well you did say anything before..."
Mickie places her hands onto her curved hips and nods her head. "So... Like right here?" Mickie asks as she stands with Miles in a still visible section of the practice field
"No not here.... about.... over behind the bleachers..." Miles says as he motions towards the bleachers that are several yards away.
Mickie nods her head and smiles "Sure!"
******
A short while later after arriving behind the bleachers, Mickie James is about to kneel on the grass as Miles Austin is removing his jersey, "Before I whip my dick out... take off that jersey and put on mine..." Miles says as Mickie stares at his muscular upper body when he hands her his sweat coated jersey.
Mickie looks up at Miles Austin and cutely smiles "Really?"
"Yeah really..." Miles replies as Mickie eagerly takes hold of his jersey.
Mickie briefly sets the worn jersey of Miles Austin down on the grass and places her hands at the bottom of the pink 'Tony Romo' jersey that she is wearing. Lifting the jersey up, Mickie's nice juicy black bra covered tits and toned, tanned stomach become exposed.
As Mickie prepares to put on his jersey, Miles takes a moment to check out the nicely sized bra covered tits of the country singer and pro wrestling beauty, "Not bad..." Miles comments.
Mickie smiles at Miles before she pulls the sweat soaked jersey over head and pulls the jersey down over her body
"Now that's perfect..." Miles says as Mickie pulls the jersey down without having any issue of putting on something that is drenched with his sweat.
Mickie presses her perky lips together and nods her head "Yep! Yep!"
Miles Austin smirks as he begins to lower his shorts as soon as Mickie drops to her knees. Within moments, the only woman to have held the WWE Women's, Divas and TNA Knockout Championships has her eyes going wide when she sees Austin's long meaty cock.
Mickie licks her lips and tosses her brunette hair back before she reaches for his cock with her right hand and begins to stroke his cock.
"Mmmmm..." The Cowboys star Widereceiver moans as the Mickie works her right hand along the length of his cock as it hardens in her grasp.
Mickie sweetly smiles up at Miles Austin as she works her hand back and forth along his continuing to harden cock, her hand occasionally twisting on his shaft
"Ahhhh... mmmm..." Miles Austin moans as the record-holding nine time women's wrestling champion strokes his big hard shaft.
Mickie leans her head forward and softly kisses the head of Austin's cock, while moving her hand back and forth
"Ahhhh...mmmm yeah..." Miles moans as Mickie gently rubs her lips against the head of his dick while she turns her hand slightly on the shaft.
Mickie James closes her eyes and begins to move her wet tongue around the head of his cock.
"Mmmmm..." Miles groans while Mickie traces her tongue around the head of his big hard dick.
Mickie moves her wet tongue skillfully across and then around the head of his cock, while now slowly moving her hand on his shaft
"Ahhh damn..." Miles Austin groans as he looks down and watches as Mickie works her tongue back and forth against the head of his cock while she perfectly strokes the shaft.
Mickie removes her hand from his shaft as she lowers her tongue from the head of his cock and begins to drag her tongue down his shaft
"Ahhhhh awww..." Miles groans as Mickie slides her tongue down one side of his cock.
"Mmmmmm" Mickie moans as she leaves a light trail of her saliva on his shaft as she brings her tongue down to his ballsack
