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 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 WWE, Monday Night Raw, NXT or any of its current or former wrestlers/characters. I am making no money as a result of the writing of this story.
Starring: Charly Caruso (WWE), Angel Garza (WWE)
Quarantine with a Ladies' Man
An erotic WWE fan-fiction story.
by DaxG2001
Codes: Cons, MF, oral, anal, inter.
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March, 23, 2020. The WWE Performance Center in Orlando, Florida.
"That... That was a little too close for comfort." Charly Caruso, the gorgeous WWE interviewer and on-screen personality said to herself. Making her way backstage after her in-ring segment for Monday Night Raw interviewing Shayna Baszler was cut short, after rival Becky Lynch got some payback with a steel chair attack. "Forget social distancing, I've got to worry about chair attacks now!" She joked to herself. Dressed in a lovely black, sleeveless dress and high heels.
"Social distancing?" Her attention was grabbed by the sound of a suave, Latino voice as she stopped to turn. Her eyes roaming over the handsome, hunky form of the self-proclaimed Ladies' Man of the WWE, in the Hispanic hunk Angel Garza. Smiling, Garza was still clad in his pink ring attire from the victorious match he had earlier. "That sounds pretty boring to me... Why would anyone keep their distance from someone as lovely, and sexy, as you Charly..." He said, pouring on the charms as he approached the interviewer.
"You, ummmm, know what I meant, Angel..." Charly replied, a blush coming across her gorgeous cheeks as she smiled a little at the man coming towards her.
"Oh, I know... And I stand by what I said..." He smiles, standing in front of her. "A lovely thing like you, all alone? That's impossible, surely!" He flattered her as he took a moment to scan over her curvy form. "But you know? With me around, and me being the only true Ladies' Man in the building, let alone the WWE? I am very, very capable of keeping you company for the rest of the evening..." He boldly said, stepping in as he brought a hand up to toy with a strand of her long, brunette hair.
"W-Well, that's sweet of you to offer and all, Angel." Flustered, Charly stepped back for a moment. "But I'm sure you manager and your tag team partner would object, right?" She claimed, perhaps looking for an excuse as his seductive charms were clearly working as they've done to her during on-screen interviews before.
"Oh, them? Please..." He waved a hand, still smiling and oozing confidence. "Vega's probably off demanding a title match right now... And Andrade will be halfway back home or to a hotel with his woman by now... So that means I've got a nice little locker room free for the both of us to, you know, play out a little 'Quarantine' of our own..." He says with a chuckle, making light of the situation the WWE and the rest of the world has had to deal with resulting in this unheard of closed doors shows without fans the WWE is putting on.
"Quarantine, huh?" Charly smirked a little herself, not doing a good job at hiding how she was checking out the Hispanic Casanova. "Would this quarantine of yours involve you, me, and probably losing a lot of clothes?" She bluntly asked, as she smoking hot eyes locked a gaze onto him.
"It seems my reputation precedes itself... Guilty as charged!" Garza admits without shame, holding his hands up like he's been caught out. "Is that a problem, mamacita?" He smirks again, seeing how his target of desire was falling deeper for his charms.
"...No, not at all..." Caruso said, as her tongue flicked over her upper lip a little. "So, where um, is this locker room you were talking about?"
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Minutes later in one of the makeshift locker rooms created in the Performance Center for the TV broadcasts, Charly Caruso and Angel Garza have both shed their clothes to leave them hastily scattered across the floor. Caruso on her knees, her rounded, nicely sized tits and her thick rounded ass on display. Staring up with lust and awe as she takes a hold of the very fittingly long and fat cock of the Ladies' Man as his muscular, dark-toned skinned body is in full display. Biting down on her bottom lip for a moment as she gives him a couple of pumps to make sure he's hard.
"Fuck! I can see why you're the damn Ladies' Man around here alright!" Caruso gushed with a sexy blush on her cheeks. Not being so intimidated that she doesn't know what to do however. Leaning in and making him moan as she presses her full, pouty lips against his cock head for a deep smooch. Starting to lick across the crown of that big Latino cock as she works over the head with a slow, swirling motion. Making herself groan at the sinful act before she moves down, flicking at his base for a moment before dragging her wet tongue up the side and circling around the head for good measure. Her hand giving a couple of pumps as well as she applies a light coat of spit onto that thick bell-end.
"Mmmmm... Yeah, mami... And you know that I can handle the ladies, too..." Angel brags as he grins broadly, as any man would who'd managed to easily seduce the stunning interviewer like he has. Enjoying the rewards of his well practised work as he moaned out louder when Charly parted those big lips of hers and took his length into her oral hole. Letting him feel the warm and wetness of her mouth as the American stunner started to suck on his big Mexican cock. "Mmmmm... And I can see it's not just a microphone... Ahhhhh... That you know how to handle!" He said with approval as he stared down. Admiring those rounded tits and the fit body of the woman kneeling in front of him. Watching his pole vanish up into her mouth as she pushed up and down to get into the motion.
"Mmmmmphh! Mmmmm! Mmmmm..." The Indianapolis, Indiana-born beauty moaned around the big cock she was slipping in and out between her juicy lips as she kept them expertly wrapped around his thick size. Showing this was far from her first time handling some cock as she smoothly bobbed her head up and down along his length. Already taking half of his size into her talented mouth. "Hmmmmppphhh! Mmmmm... Mmmmmphhhh..." Her shoulder length hair starting to sway back and forth as she used the lusty motion to blow a Superstar she should be interviewing instead of sucking off in a locker room. Her groans and the fact her nipples are hard just from dishing out a blowjob showing she's far from caring about the fact she's conducting a very unprofessional act with a co-worker. Her smoky eyes staring up with desire as she gradually pushes further down onto his shaft.