This story is obviously of a fictional nature. It is not suitable for anybody under the age of 18. I hope you enjoy it. Feel free to email me with any thoughts or comments that you may have on this piece.
This is part of a series that will take place over the course of nearly a decade involving various women of the wrestling business. My name is Chuck Williamson and I had the best job in the world. I worked for Playboy magazine as a publicist that accompanied models on various activities such as autograph signings, photo shoots and other such occurrences. The job had a lot of perks with the main one being the obvious task of acting like a personal bodyguard to beautiful women all the time. In many cases, horny beautiful women. When I started on the job in early 1999 as a 25 year old former model with a tremendous physique (6'2" 220 pounds of muscle) I was the kind of guy that these girls wanted to be around. It was my job to do whatever I had to in order to make the girls I was traveling with happy. During my time working with Playboy I had sexual relationships with a number of wrestling women. They include WWE Playboy covergirls Sable, Torrie Wilson, Christy Hemme, Candice Michelle and Ashley Massaro, but it doesn't end there. I've also had encounters with other women of wrestling that didn't pose in Playboy such as Debra Marshall, Trish Stratus, Terri Runnels, Stephanie McMahon, Midajah O'Hearn, Dawn Marie, Melina Perez, Jillian Hall, Mickie James and others as well. As I sit here in the summer of 2007 I'll tell you about these stories of sexual conquest in a series titled The Playboy Files.
Note: These stories will NOT be written in chronological order. They will be done at random. That way I'll be able to share different experiences with different women rather than repeating certain people.
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It was Sunday December 12, 1999 and I was in the Orlando area on business after spending the weekend there and I was just about to fly back to LA. It was a frustrating trip because I wanted to fuck this model bad, but she was too stuck up and I was really horny. In the early part of the afternoon I got a call from Lisa Moretti, aka Ivory of the WWF. She was a women's performer for the company who I had fucked a few times. We were good friends. I hadn't been around the WWF for a couple months mostly because the women they had there weren't ones I was into too much. The one who I fucked the most was Sable, but she was gone and Debra was off the road to be with her then boyfriend Steve Austin. They still had Lisa and Terri Runnels around, but they were both marginal fucks. Neither was great. When Lisa called I wasn't sure what she wanted, but when she told me they had a new girl there that wanted to meet me I became intrigued.
"Is it that nurse chick?" I asked her. I had watched a couple of the previous weeks editions of Raw where they showed clips after a gravy bowl match and Ivory ripped open the top of this nurse. She had some of the biggest tits I've ever seen. She was on a couple of times after that and I was very attracted to her just from seeing how big they were. She was pretty damn hot too. They called her character Barbara Bush with the emphasis on the BB name, which obviously stood for big boobs.
"That's the one. Her name's Cathy. We're doing this four corners evening gown match inside of a pool tonight at this PPV show called Armageddon. She's going to be all dolled up in this nice red dress. They want to make her the new Sable basically. She was asking all these questions about Sable and people told her about how you used to fuck her all over the locker room. I think she might be interested in you and even Playboy as well. This is the easiest lay you're ever gonna have, trust me. You should come to the show and meet her."
"Hmmmmm," I thought for a second about how horny I was, "I think I will. I'll see you soon."
The show was in Fort Lauderdale so I had a three hour drive ahead of me. I threw on a silky navy blue dress shirt and a pair of slacks on and off I went to the show.
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I got to the show at about 6pm, which was about two hours before the show started. I saw a script of the show on a wall saying the woman's match would be in the first half hour of the show, so it was coming up soon. I made my way over to the part of the locker room where the women were getting their makeup done. I saw Ivory there. I could see BB in the distance doing a photo shoot as the others waited, so I waved Ivory over to chat.
"Hey, you made it." She gave me a hug. "Good to see you. It's been too long. Maybe we could catch up after the show and..."
I knew she wanted to fuck, but I wasn't that interested. "Yeah maybe. We can talk later, but I really came by to talk to Cathy or BB or whatever she wants to be called because I want to know how interested she is in posing. You know, for the magazine."
At that precise moment the photographer told BB to go. Then she looked around and noticed me checking her out. She had a big grin on her face. She was wearing the blue dress shirt that she had worn on the air as the EMT that got her top ripped open to reveal her big tits. It was buttoned down so you could see most of her tits, which were covered by a red bra. They were massive. She also had on black jeans. She approached me and we had a private conversation.
"I'm glad that you could make it," she told me. "There are so many things I wanted to talk to you about."
"Sure, what's on your mind?"
"Actually, I had a question about Sable."
"Okay, what about her?"
"You had sex with her a lot right, even at shows?"
I was kinda stunned at her bluntness, but I answered "yes we did."
"Was it usually before or after her part of the show?"
Truthfully it was any part of the show, but I knew what she was getting at so I told her, "usually before."
"Makes sense, probably a good way to ease any nerves before performing, I bet."
