Thursday, May 29, 2014

A Bad Night Made Better-a Randy Orton visual (FINISHED VERSION)

I just had the very worst Friday night of my life; I had to work late at the office, which made me miss my date night with my boyfriend, then when I came home at night and called my so-called boyfriend, we had a fight over the phone and the end result was a break-up. I got out of my work clothes, slipped into my pajamas, and drowned my sorrows into one of my three 1.5 quarts of Snickers ice cream while I watched one of my movies on DVD. As I took another spoonful of ice cream, my cell phone rang. “Hello?” I answered. “Hey, it’s Randy.” He said. “Hi. Randy.” I replied. “You sound sad. Is everything alright?” Randy asked me. “No, I just had a very bad night.” I replied. “Can you tell me about it?” Randy asked. “Let’s see… I had to work late tonight, my now ex-boyfriend and I had a big argument over the phone because we were supposed to go out on a date, and our fight then led to a break-up.” I explained to him as I took another spoonful of ice cream into my mouth. “Wow, I’m really sorry to hear about that.” Randy responded. “Yeah. Well, it’s his damn loss anyway. He’s nothing but a homebody, a damn mooch and always asking me for money from time to time. All that and he stays out later than I do.” I replied. “All that aside, what are you doing tonight?” Randy asked me. “Right now, I’m in my pajamas, eating ice cream, and watching a movie.” I replied. “How would you feel if I can take you out on a date tonight?” Randy suggested. “Tonight? After all that I’ve been through, I’m not so sure. Shoot, I even bought one of two brand-new dresses to wear last week and I’m already thinking about taking them back to the store tomorrow.” I said. “Please let me make you feel better.” Randy said. “Well, okay. Just let me get myself all ready.” I replied after giving it some thought for a brief moment. “Sure, I’ll pick you up at ten.” Randy replied. “Alright, see you then.” I said as I hang up my cell phone. I looked at my the time on my cell phone, which said ten minutes after eight. I put my ice cream back in the freezer, fixed myself a warm bubble bath, and got out one of my brand new dresses from my closet. My dress was black; it had a scoop neckline, long sleeves, and a slightly flared leatherette hem. The other new dress I had bought was red with black panels at one sleeve, the back, and the waist; the dress even had cut out panels at the bust. Once I had my bath, I picked out my underwear and my shoes; I even sprayed some Euphoria all over my body. After a few minutes, I put on the underwear, dress, and my black high heels. I then fixed my long, black hair into a low, one-sided ponytail; I was all set for my date with Randy and with thirty minutes to spare. Ten o’clock on the dot and I heard a knock on the door. I opened it and Randy was there with flowers in his hand. “Wow, you look stunning! These flowers are for you.” Randy said to me as he handed me the bouquet. “Thank you.” I replied while I put the flowers into a vase with cold water. After that, we got into his car and drove on over to the local pizza place. We split a large pizza with pepperoni, green peppers, onions, black olives, Italian sausage, and mushrooms. We each had two slices as we talked and took the rest to go; we then came back to his place, which was across the street from my house. We went into the living room and sat down on the sofa; Randy couldn’t help but look at me while I talked about my job and ranting about my now ex-boyfriend. Randy then said to me, “Don’t take this the wrong way, but your ex sounds like a weak-ass jerk.” I replied, “No offense taken and agree. He didn’t bother to break up with me in person, but had the nerve to do it over the phone. I tried to make time for him even if I’m busy from my job and yet he stays out later than me and with his friends. He doesn’t deserve a young woman like me.” Randy then sat a little closer to me and said, “He’s just a weak little boy who couldn’t handle a woman like you. I’m a man who has more to offer than he does.” I turned to him and asked, “What do you have to offer?” He then placed both of his hands on my waist and softly kissed my lips. I enjoyed the kiss; he got some sexy and soft lips. I placed my hands onto his chest while Randy had his hands on my back. He gently broke the kiss and said to me, “I’m ready to take you to my bed, fulfill your sexual needs, and pleasure you all night.” Then, he scooped me up into his tattoo-sleeved arms and carried me upstairs to his bedroom. He gently sat me down on the king size bed as he passionately kissed my lips, I watched as he lifted my legs and took off both of my shoes before putting them down on the bedroom floor. I moaned in response as he kissed from my ankles down to my thighs. As soon as he joined me on the bed, I watched as Randy took off his dark blue t-shirt and became aroused when I scanned his ripped, fit body with my eyes. I returned a deep, passionate kiss on his lips as I sat up on the bed, his large hands slowly and carefully took off my dress. He scanned my black lace lingerie-clad body with his blue fuck-me eyes and said, “You’re so beautiful.” “And you’re so sexy.” I replied as he kissed my neck. He then laid me down till my head and shoulders rested on one of the pillows, making sure I was comfortable. I felt his hands as they reached to the back of my bra and unhooked it. I passionately sighed as I felt his tongue licking my nipples before taking each of them into his mouth. As he orally pleasured my womanly breasts, he slid one hand into my panties and inserted a finger into my pussy. I moaned loudly as his finger repeatedly reached my g-spot, things got intense when he rubbed my clit with his thumb. “You’re so tight and wet; I’ll have you good and ready for my cock.” Randy said as he got on top of me and started kissing on my inner thighs. I moaned as Randy began licking my warm, wet, hairless pussy, his hands held on to my hips and my hands held on to his shoulders while he tasted my wetness. He briefly looked into my eyes and said that I tasted sweet like a mix of oranges and vanilla. After that, we switched positions to where Randy was on his back; I planted kisses and licks on his body from his chest all the way down to his abs. I then helped him out of his jeans and I noticed his slightly awakened, twelve-inch cock in his dark blue boxers. I thought to myself, “OMG! He’s big down there!” I was nervous at first but then I licked his length with my tongue, as soon as I took the tip into my mouth and stroked him, the sound of his moans made my nervousness disappear. As I orally and manually pleasured his velvet viper, I looked into his blue eyes, which turned almost silver with desire; he also looked into my deep brown eyes. I also felt his hand in my hair; I moaned loudly as he used his other hand to stroke my clit. After that, Randy sat up and deeply kissed my lips while I continued stroking his cock. I then watched as he got out a condom from the nightstand drawer and properly put it on to his now-hardened cock. He laid me down and kissed me gently as he thrusted his cock into my pussy, filling me fully. A tear ran down my cheek as he moved slow and deep. “Are you okay? Do you want me to stop?” He asked me. “I’m okay and don’t stop.” I said as he kissed my tear away. “Look at me. Let me those sexy eyes because I want to watch you come.” Randy said to me. He then moved a little faster, I held onto his body and said to me, “You feel so good inside me.” My brief moment of pain immediately turned into moments of passionate pleasure as our bodies moved together. I ran one of my hands up and down his frontal body as he thrusted into my pussy a few more times. “Ohhhhh…..I’m cumming…” I loudly moaned. “I’m about to come, too. Where do you want it?” He moaned. “I want it on my stomach.” I replied. He thrusted a few more times hard and fast until he took off the condom and splashed his love venom onto my lower stomach. The sight of sweat dripping down his hot body had me wet all over again; “You okay?” Randy asked as I looked into my now normal brown eyes. “Yeah. Actually, I feel much better now being with you, especially in bed.” I replied as I looked into his normal yet amazing blue eyes. He pulled me close as we cuddled on the bed in orgasmic bliss. He said to me, “I’m glad to see you happy.” I smiled at him and replied, “Yeah, me too.” “Next time you have a bad day, just call me or come on over. I’ll make you feel good.” He said as he took my hand and kissed it. “I must say, this is a lot better than sitting at home alone eating ice cream.” I replied as I kissed his cheek. “I would love for you to join me in a hot shower before going for another round.” He said to me. “I’d like that very much.” I replied as we got up from the bed and went into the bathroom for a hot and steamy shower. THE END

Monday, May 5, 2014

Preview: A Bad Night Made Better-a Randy Orton fan fic

I just had the very worst Friday night of my life; I had to work late at the office, which made me miss my date night with my boyfriend, then when I came home at night and called my so-called boyfriend, we had a fight over the phone and the end result was a break-up. I got out of my work clothes, slipped into my pajamas, and drowned my sorrows into one of my three 1.5 quarts of Snickers ice cream while I watched one of my movies on DVD. As I took another spoonful of ice cream, my cell phone rang. “Hello?” I answered. “Hey, it’s Randy.” He said. “Hi. Randy.” I replied. “You sound sad. Is everything alright?” Randy asked me. “No, I just had a very bad night.” I replied. “Can you tell me about it?” Randy asked. “Let’s see… I had to work late tonight, my now ex-boyfriend and I had a big argument over the phone because we were supposed to go out on a date, and our fight then led to a break-up.” I explained to him as I took another spoonful of ice cream into my mouth. “Wow, I’m really sorry to hear about that.” Randy responded. “Yeah. Well, it’s his damn loss anyway. He’s nothing but a homebody, a damn mooch and always asking me for money from time to time. All that and he stays out later than I do.” I replied. “All that aside, what are you doing tonight?” Randy asked me. “Right now, I’m in my pajamas, eating ice cream, and watching a movie.” I replied. “How would you feel if I can take you out on a date tonight?” Randy suggested. “Tonight? After all that I’ve been through, I’m not so sure. Shoot, I even bought one of two brand-new dresses to wear last week and I’m already thinking about taking them back to the store tomorrow.” I said. “Please let me make you feel better.” Randy said. “Well, okay. Just let me get myself all ready.” I replied after giving it some thought for a brief moment. “Sure, I’ll pick you up at ten.” Randy replied. “Alright, see you then.” I said as I hang up my cell phone. I looked at my the time on my cell phone, which said ten minutes after eight. I put my ice cream back in the freezer, fixed myself a warm bubble bath, and got out one of my brand new dresses from my closet. My dress was black; it had a scoop neckline, long sleeves, and a slightly flared leatherette hem. The other new dress I had bought was red with black panels at one sleeve, the back, and the waist; the dress even had cut out panels at the bust. Once I had my bath, I picked out my underwear and my shoes; I even sprayed some Euphoria all over my body. After a few minutes, I put on the underwear, dress, and my black high heels. I then fixed my long, black hair into a low, one-sided ponytail; I was all set for my date with Randy and with thirty minutes to spare. Ten o’clock on the dot and I heard a knock on the door. I opened it and Randy was there with flowers in his hand. “Wow, you look stunning! These flowers are for you.” Randy said to me as he handed me the bouquet. “Thank you.” I replied while I put the flowers into a vase with cold water. After that, we got into his car and drove on over to the local pizza place. We split a large pizza with pepperoni, green peppers, onions, black olives, Italian sausage, and mushrooms. We each had two slices as we talked and took the rest to go; we then came back to his place, which was across the street from my house. We went into the living room and sat down on the sofa; Randy couldn’t help but look at me while I talked about my job and ranting about my now ex-boyfriend. Randy then said to me, “Don’t take this the wrong way, but your ex sounds like a weak-ass jerk.” I replied, “No offense taken and agree. He didn’t bother to break up with me in person, but had the nerve to do it over the phone. I tried to make time for him even if I’m busy from my job and yet he stays out later than me and with his friends. He doesn’t deserve a young woman like me.” Randy then sat a little closer to me and said, “He’s just a weak little boy who couldn’t handle a woman like you. I’m a man who has more to offer than he does.” I turned to him and asked, “What do you have to offer?” He then placed both of his hands on my waist and softly kissed my lips. I enjoyed the kiss; he got some sexy and soft lips. I placed my hands onto his chest while Randy had his hands on my back. He gently broke the kiss and said to me, “I’m ready to take you to my bed, fulfill your sexual needs, and pleasure you all night.” Then, he scooped me up into his tattoo-sleeved arms and carried me upstairs to his bedroom.

Monday, March 17, 2014

Lucky-a Sheamus story (FINISHED VERSION)

Jessica and her main squeeze Sheamus were out on a date one night, celebrating St. Patrick’s Day, especially since Sheamus is from Ireland. They had dinner and a few drinks at an Irish pub and then they walked to her place. Jessica looked gorgeous in her green outfit. Her reddish brown hair had a few streaks of bright green, her hazel eyes were decorated with shimmery green eye shadow, and all ten of her well-trimmed fingernails were colored with emerald green nail polish. Her outfit consisted of a green and black satin striped corset, black jeans, and emerald green high heels. Jessica and Sheamus arrived at her place and sat down on the living room sofa. They started making out as Sheamus tasted the vanilla ice cream and Bailey’s on Jessica’s lips because she had an Irish ice cream float for dessert. Sheamus then gently broke the kiss, looked into Jessica’s eyes, and said, “You look so gorgeous, my American lass. With you, I feel very lucky.” Jessica blushed at his compliment and replied, “I enjoyed my St. Paddy’s Day date with you.” With that being said, Jessica returned the kiss onto his lips. She sighed as Sheamus moved his lips down to her neck as his fingers gently played with her hair. Jessica gently played with Sheamus’s red hair while he kissed both sides of her neck. Jessica then whispered in Sheamus’s ear, “I have a surprise for you.” Jessica then went upstairs to her room and changed into something comfortable. A few minutes later, she came back to the living room, wearing an emerald green lace chemise with a V-neck front, halter neck, ruffled lace trim, and sequin accents; all that and a matching g-string. Sheamus looked at her and said, “You look as lovely as the fields of my homeland.” “Why thank you.” Jessica replied as she kissed his lips. Sheamus then took off his jacket and shirt and pulled Jessica close to him. Jessica admired his strong body like the Celtic warrior that he is; she didn’t even mind his pale skin and red hair. Jessica moaned as she felt his large hands gently roamed through her entire body. They continued kissing each other’s lips as they lay back on the sofa; they even took off each other’s shoes. Once the shoes were off, they switched positions to where Jessica sat down on the sofa with her back resting on one of the cushions. She felt the nerve endings slowly burn with pleasure as Sheamus knelt down to the living room and softly kissed the tops of her dainty feet. He then moved his strong-yet-gentle hands to the waistband of Jessica’s g-string while his lips teased her neck with kisses. She let out a few soft moans as she felt his fingers stroking her woman cave. She in return unzipped his jeans, slid her hand into his underwear, and stroked his manhood. Once he was nice and hard, Sheamus scooped up Jessica into his strong, muscular arms and carried her to the bedroom. He sat her on the queen-sized bed and passionately kissed her lips. As they kissed, Sheamus then removed his jeans while his lips moved down to her neck, making Jessica sigh and moan in response. He joined Jessica on the bed, took a pillow, placed it behind her head, and laid her down as he kissed both sides of her neck. He slowly took off her chemise and orally explored her frontal body from her breasts down to her stomach; Jessica moaned and groaned at the sensation as she enjoyed it. She gasped in anticipation as she removed the thong from her body, she loudly moaned as he tasted her female nectar between her thighs. Her body trembled in delight as Sheamus kissed and licked her woman cave. The experience was made better when he held both of her hands while he tasted her. After that, he pulled her close to his body and deeply kissed her lips again. She anticipated as she watched him remove his underwear, Sheamus got up from the bed, took a condom out of the nightstand, opened the wrapper, and put the condom onto his hardened Irish manhood. Once his manhood was properly protected, he picked up Jessica by the waist and held her tight as he went inside her woman cave. She wrapped her legs around his waist and her arms around his neck, holding on to his body tight; she even moaned and groaned against his ear. His strokes went a little faster as he and Jessica returned to the bed, he held onto her Jessica’s hips as she leaned back slightly while he planted kisses on her neck and shoulders. Their moans and groans were in sync with each other; they briefly looked into each other’s eyes. Just as Sheamus was about to come, Jessica removed the condom from his manhood once he pulled out and stroked him with her hand, letting his Irish man milk extract onto her stomach; some of it even landed between her breasts. After all that, she passionately and deeply kissed his lips. Sheamus then wrapped his arms around her as they lay close to each other. “Oh Jessica, we’re made for each other like a beautiful rainbow to a pot of gold.” Sheamus said to her as he looked into her eyes. “We’re so lucky to have each other.” Jessica replied. “Happy St. Patty’s Day, Jessica.” Sheamus said to her as he kissed her lips. “Happy St. Patty’s Day to you too.” Jessica replied as she kissed him back. THE END

Wednesday, March 12, 2014

Extended preview: Lucky-a Sheamus story

Jessica and her main squeeze Sheamus were out on a date one night, celebrating St. Patrick’s Day, especially since Sheamus is from Ireland. They had dinner and a few drinks at an Irish pub and then they walked to her place. Jessica looked gorgeous in her green outfit. Her reddish brown hair had a few streaks of bright green, her hazel eyes were decorated with shimmery green eye shadow, and all ten of her well-trimmed fingernails were colored with emerald green nail polish. Her outfit consisted of a green and black satin striped corset, black jeans, and emerald green high heels. Jessica and Sheamus arrived at her place and sat down on the living room sofa. They started making out as Sheamus tasted the vanilla ice cream and Bailey’s on Jessica’s lips because she had an Irish ice cream float for dessert. Sheamus then gently broke the kiss, looked into Jessica’s eyes, and said, “You look so gorgeous, my American lass. With you, I feel very lucky.” Jessica blushed at his compliment and replied, “I enjoyed my St. Paddy’s Day date with you.” With that being said, Jessica returned the kiss onto his lips. She sighed as Sheamus moved his lips down to her neck as his fingers gently played with her hair. Jessica gently played with Sheamus’s red hair while he kissed both sides of her neck. Jessica then whispered in Sheamus’s ear, “I have a surprise for you.” Jessica then went upstairs to her room and changed into something comfortable. A few minutes later, she came back to the living room, wearing an emerald green lace chemise with a V-neck front, halter neck, ruffled lace trim, and sequin accents; all that and a matching g-string. Sheamus looked at her and said, “You look as lovely as the fields of my homeland.” “Why thank you.” Jessica replied as she kissed his lips. Sheamus then took off his jacket and shirt and pulled Jessica close to him. Jessica admired his strong body like the Celtic warrior that he is; she didn’t even mind his pale skin and red hair. Jessica moaned as she felt his large hands gently roamed through her entire body. They continued kissing each other’s lips as they lay back on the sofa; they even took off each other’s shoes. Once the shoes were off, they switched positions to where Jessica sat down on the sofa with her back resting on one of the cushions. She felt the nerve endings slowly burn with pleasure as Sheamus knelt down to the living room and softly kissed the tops of her dainty feet. He then moved his strong-yet-gentle hands to the waistband of Jessica’s g-string while his lips teased her neck with kisses. She let out a few soft moans as she felt his fingers stroking her woman cave. She in return unzipped his jeans, slid her hand into his underwear, and stroked his manhood. Sheamus scooped up Jessica into his strong, muscular arms and carried her to the bedroom.

Thursday, November 7, 2013

Stroking The Viper-a Randy Orton visual (FINISHED VERSION)

WARNING: Reading the following Randy Orton will have the reader (i.e. you) experience symptoms such as exploding ovaries, sweating, fainting, urges to have sexual fantasies of The Viper, urges to touch one's own body, etc. If you can, please have extra panties and an ice cold drink close by, because you'll need it after reading this story. Enjoy! I arrived at a five-star hotel with my oils and massage table in tow, being a masseuse and all. I took the elevator to the fifth floor, which led me to room 504. I knocked on the door and said, “I’m the masseuse and I’m gonna give you a massage.” I waited a few seconds before someone opened the door, then a tall, fit, half-naked man with a white towel wrapped around his waist opened the door. It was none other than WWE superstar and my pro wrestling crush Randy Orton. “I’m so glad you’re here. Please come in.” Randy said as I walked into the hotel room. I went into the living room, put the oils on the table, and set up my massage table. Once everything was set up, I let him know that I was ready. “So, what parts of your body are sore and aching today, Mr. Orton?” I asked as he came into the room. “I got soreness in my arms, back, shoulders, and neck. I’ve been sore a lot lately, being in the profession that I’m in.” He said as he laid on the massage table. I poured some of the scented massage oil into my hand, rubbed the oil with both hands, and began massaging his neck and shoulders. As I rubbed his body, I took notice of his muscular back and the tattoo-sleeves of his arms; I even got a brief look of his thighs and feet without losing focus on his aching muscles. Then, I took the bottle of massage oil and poured a few drops on his upper and lower back. “How does it feel? Does it feel good?” I asked him. Randy moaned in response to my touch, telling me nonverbally that he enjoyed my hands rubbing his body. With a few more drops of massage oil in my hands, I rubbed the palms together and began working onto his strong, tattoo-sleeved arms. My eyes scanned all the tattoos on both arms and even the one on his upper back, I swear whoever did his tattoos must have been an artiste with the permanent ink. “Do you feel relaxed?” I asked him. “Yeah, you’re very good with your hands.” Randy replied. “Why thank you very much. Would you like me to massage your front?” I asked him. “Yes, by all means, yes.” Randy replied as he got up and laid on his back. I took one look at his frontal body and I was amazed, I mean his frontal body was as fit as his back body. His chest was perfectly defined and his six-pack abs ripped in all the right places. I poured some of the oil onto his frontal body and spread it from his shoulders down to his abs, I shortly looked at his sexy face as I rubbed and massaged his upper body. I imagined how hot it would be to feel every square inch of his hot body up close and maybe even naked, to feel his smooth skin with my hands and even feel that velvet viper between his thighs. “Do you feel any better?” I asked Randy. “I feel really good right now. Thanks for the massage.” He said as he smiled at me. “You’re very welcome.” I said to him. “Can I ask you something?” Randy said to me. “Sure.” I replied. “Do you always hide your body in yoga clothes?” He asked me. “I wear my black yoga pants pretty much wherever I go, even yoga classes. Sometimes, I even sleep in them. I’m mostly at home when I’m not giving massages.” I replied honestly. “I bet you have a lovely figure underneath your clothes.” Randy said as he smiled at me. “Well, I am a curvy, full-figured girl, just not exactly Kardashian curvy.” I replied as I smiled back at him while rubbing his body some more. “Do you have any other plans for tonight?” Randy asked me. “After your massage, I’ll probably get my dinner at some fast food joint, go home, eat dinner, and stay up till fall asleep. Why do you ask?” I responded. “I was wondering if you would like to spend the night with me. I would love to give you a massage in return and possibly feel your body against mine.” Randy replied as he sat up from the massage table. After thinking for a few seconds, I happily responded, “I look forward to spending the night with you.” Randy then got up from the massage table, slowly walked up to me, placed his hands onto my hips, and kissed my lips. As we kissed, I felt his hands silently slip into my dark green tank top. I then placed my hands on his strong, fit back of his as his lips slid down to my neck; I sighed against his ear as Randy kissed and licked me there. Next thing you know, he scooped me up into his arms and carried me to the bedroom. Once we got there, we stood close to each other, body to body. We resumed our passionate kissing as Randy freed my dark hair from my ponytail and let it fall to my shoulders. He then sat on the king-sized bed and motioned me to join him. I accepted and sat next to him on the bed, I figured that something’s going to happen between body-confident Randy and body-shy me. I then noticed that Randy’s towel looked like it was about to slip off from his waist. But before I mentioned anything to him, Randy sat a little closer to me and I felt his lips softly kissed my shoulder. He then took my hand, placed his hand on top of mine, and slid down from his chest all the way down to his ripped abs. In a way, I think he persuaded me to feel his body. I had thought to myself, OMG! This man was a walking, talking orgasm on two legs with sex just dripping from every pore of his body. “Have you ever watched a man stroke himself?” Randy asked me. “Not that I can ever recall.” I replied. With that being said, Randy slowly unwrapped the towel from his waist and revealed his semi-hard cock. I briefly watched as he stroked himself before looking away. He then seductively persuaded me to touch him by placing my hand onto his slightly awakened velvet viper with his hand on top of mine. The vision of my pro wrestling crush naked beside me had made me blush. I became aroused from both touching his cock and listening to the sounds of his moans, I blushed again as I felt his fingers lightly touched my leg and arm. I never thought I would be turned on by this man; I caressed his body with my hands, kissed his lips, and now I was stroking his cock with his hand on top of mine, all of this made my pussy wet. For a brief moment, I looked away but Randy gently turned my face to his and softly kissed my lips while feeling his cock with my fingers. I moaned as his lips moved down to one side of my neck. As I stroked him while he kissed on my neck, I felt his fingers trace the waistband of my panties under my yoga pants. “I’m ready to make you very comfortable.” Randy said to me as he got up from the bed. He then kneeled in front of me and began taking off my Mary Jane-style sneakers. I watched as he rubbed, kissed, and licked the soles and tops of my feet, he even licked my toes. He carefully pulled off my yoga pants from my waist; I felt my body temperature rise when he started kissing my knees, legs, and thighs. My pussy was getting drenched by minute with each kiss, lick, and touch Randy delivered to my body. Things got even hotter when he smelled my emerald green satin with black lace trim panties before taking them off. I moaned loudly when he delivered the very first lick to my woman cave. I moaned, groaned, and held on to the sheets with one of my hands as he tasted my pussy; Randy even held my other hand as he orally pleasured me. Once he finished his oral assault on my pussy, Randy looked at me with his blue fuck-me eyes, licked my sweet wetness from his lips, and said to me, “Mmmmm, you taste so good, so sweet.” He planted a few more kisses on my inner thighs before getting up from the bedroom floor. I stood up on the bed and deeply kissed his lips, tasting my wetness from them. I then began making a trail of kisses and licks on that strong, ripped body of his as I sat down on my knees. I planted kisses and licks from his face down to his neck and shoulders, then I moved lower kissing and licking his chest and abs; I even kissed and licked his nipples. Judging from his sighs and groans, he enjoyed it. I slid my hand down to his vanilla velvet viper and felt a few drops of precum from the tip. His hands caressed my long, silky dark hair as I stroked his cock with my hand. “Let’s take this off; I wanna feel your body and your soft skin.” Randy said as he removed my dark green yoga tank top from my upper body in one smooth swoop and joined me on the bed. He then reached around the back and unhooked my matching emerald green satin push up bra with black lace; he smoothly lowered both straps of my bra till it was off of my body. Once my breasts were freed, I let out a sensuous moan as Randy cupped my womanly, full breasts with his large hands. I moaned some more as he pleasured them with his mouth; he even circled my nipples with his tongue. He took a pillow and placed it behind my head, making sure I was comfortable. I felt one of his fingers moving in and out of my warm, wet pussy, which made me moan real loud. “You feel so tight down there.” Randy said to me. “That’s because I’ve never ever been touched there.” I replied. Randy kissed my lips and he said to me, “I think we can change that, if you don’t mind me saying, I’d be honored to be your first. I would like to make this the best first time for you.” I smiled to him and replied, “I’m already looking forward to that. I’ve been holding on for so long.” I watched as Randy got up from the bed to get a condom from the nightstand drawer. Not only was I turned on by the sight of his naked, frontal body, I was also turned on by his naked backside. His fit ass, toned thighs, and muscular back turned me on just like his chest, abs, arms, shoulders, and face. As soon as he found a lubricated condom, I watched in intense anticipation as he opened the wrapper and put the condom onto his still hardened cock. Once he was properly protected, I got up on the bed and Randy wrapped his arms around my waist. We held on to each other till my back was gently pressed against the bedroom wall and he stood on top of the bed. Randy looked at me with those lustful, fuck-me blue eyes and said, “Hold on tight, hold on to me. Just think of how good I’ll sex you tonight.” I then wrapped my legs around his waist and wrapped my arms around his neck. I held on to his body as he made one deep, smooth thrust into my tight pussy, I loudly gasped against his ear and my body trembled as feelings with pleasure and release. My very first orgasm was the most erotic sound I ever made and I was ready for more orgasms. I moaned and groaned some more as Randy continued with his deep, slow thrusts before speeding up. My hands ran up and down from his fit, muscular back to his fit ass while he kissed my neck, his condom-covered cock felt really so damn good inside my pussy. Without losing his hold on me, Randy then lowered his body down on the bed. He then said, “I want you on top of me; I want to see and feel your sexy body as you ride me.” “Okay.” I replied as I kissed his lips. “I hope you don’t mind if we leave the lights on because I want to see you glow.” Randy added. Everything he said and did to me made my pussy wet all over again. I moaned once more as I slowly rode his velvet viper up and down, my sugar walls squeezed his cock tight as I moved my hips against his body. My hands gently caressed his thighs and hips while his hands explored every square inch of my curvy body. Things got more intense as I rode him a little faster and I rubbed my clit with my fingers; I was turned on by Randy’s moans and his caresses on my body. I stroked his body with one hand while my other hand held on to the soft 400-thread count bed sheets. “Do you like it when I’m on top of you, Randy?” I asked him. “Oh yeah, you look so damn sexy in the light.” Randy moaned in response. Our moans and groans synced together in sexual ecstasy as we were near climax. Randy held on to my hips as he thrusted his cock into my pussy with hard and fast strokes. We then switched positions to where I laid on my back and both of my legs rested against his hips. Both of my hands clinged on to the sheets as Randy licked and tasted my pussy again. He then kissed my knees and legs before he thrusted his still-hard cock into my pussy with deep strokes. My thighs quivered like fluttering butterfly wings with each stroke he delivered to my woman cave. While in the throes of pleasure, I got aroused by the sight of Randy’s slightly sweaty body as he sexed me. “Oh, Randy, you feel so good inside me right now…” I loudly moaned as Randy slightly increased his speed. “I’m getting so close…” Randy moaned. “I want you to come all over my breasts.” I replied. Once we had reached climax together and Randy had an orgasm, he pulled out, took off the condom, and I watched as he extracted his male love venom on my breasts. I reached out my hand and caressed his body from his chest all the way down to his cock. Randy then passionately kissed my lips. “I’m going to make you come again. Are you ready for another orgasm?” Randy said to me as he planted soft kisses down from my belly to my inner thighs. “I’m so ready.” I replied. He then licked my pussy lips with his warm, wet tongue while he rubbed my clit with his thumb. My moans and groans gradually increased as he tasted my sweet wetness down there, he even held both of my hands while I was near climax. Once I had my orgasm, Randy held my lust-perspired body close to his as he kissed my lips again. Our hearts beat close to each other as the bedroom was filled with the strong scent of pheromones. “Why don’t you take yourself a very warm shower while I get the bedroom ready for your massage? We can even go another round afterwards.” Randy said as he planted soft kisses along my neck. “Okay, good thing I got my overnight bag with me.” I said as I got up from the bed and went into the living room. As soon as I got my toiletries from my overnight bag, I went into the bathroom. I then briefly took a look in the mirror and noticed that post-orgasmic blush in my cheeks. I was indeed glowing all over. I got into the shower, turned on the warm water, and rubbed an exfoliating body wash all over my body; even a very warm shower felt orgasmic to me. I finished my shower a few minutes later and stepped out of the bathroom. Randy, who was still naked looking like walking sex, wrapped a towel around my body. “I got the room ready for your massage.” Randy said to me. “I’m ready for it.” I replied as I smiled back at him. Randy took my hand and led me to the bedroom, where my massage table was placed by the bed. He also bought the bottles of massage oils along with the massage table. “I hope you mind if I use your massage table for you massage.” Randy said to me. “I don’t mind that at all. By the way, it was the hottest, steamiest, most orgasmic first time sex I ever had. I absolutely enjoyed it!” I happily replied as I hopped on and laid my body down on the massage table. I really enjoyed my massage from Randy, his large hands made my body feel all relaxed. Pure bliss aside, I enjoyed my night with my pro wrestling crush. I got over my body shyness and had sex that was beyond good, all in one night. I already looked forward to massaging his body again, maybe even have it at my place. THE END

Thursday, October 31, 2013

The Viperess of The Nile-a Randy Orton visual for Halloween (FINISHED VERSION)

It was three weeks before Halloween and I looked forward to the holiday, I even bought a costume to wear. I bought a sexy Cleopatra costume which I would use to surprise Randy for a night sexy Halloween fun. Five days later, my costume came in the mail and I immediately tried it on. The costume fitted my voluptuous body perfectly; it was a holographic golden microfiber prism dress with a belt with hieroglyphic details and a beaded head piece with asp detail. I took a look in the full-length mirror in my bedroom and I looked regal. After trying on my costume, I went online and got a few extra items to make my Halloween especially sexy. I bought five bottles of massage & bath oils: one in Egyptian Musk, one in Desert Sand, one in Sexed, one in Sinful, and one in Egyptian Sunset. I also bought some Egyptian Musk-scented candles, some of them that even melt into massage oil, online as well. I also went into and bought two dozen bouquets of red roses, a lot of fun-size Halloween candy (mostly chocolate treats such as Snickers, Milky Way, etc.), two gallons of milk (I’m using one for my Cleopatra-like bath), and a few cosmetics so I can complete my Egyptian queen look. I even practiced on my Egyptian queen makeup look, by way of a makeup tutorial on YouTube, a few times before I got it just right. I then took a picture of my costume with my cell phone and even sent it to Randy; I sent it with a caption saying: “This is my Halloween costume. Would you like to see me in it on Halloween night?” On Halloween day, I got a chance to wear my Cleopatra costume to my office’s costume party; I got plenty of compliments from my co-workers on both my costume and makeup. After the party, I came home and fixed my milk & rose petal bath. I ran some very warm water, poured a mixture of one cup of whole milk and one cup of honey into the bath water, and added rose petals from one dozen long-stemmed rose bouquet. I also added a couple drops of Egyptian Musk bath and massage oil into the bath. I then took a few of the Egyptian Musk-scented candles into the bathroom, placed them around the bathtub, and lit them. I lit the other candles, placed them on the dresser, and set them on the nightstand by my queen-sized bed. A few minutes later, I heard a knock on the door. I opened the door and there was Randy with a bag full of treats. “Happy Halloween night. What a gorgeous costume you have on tonight, you look like a very sexy Queen of The Nile.” Randy said as I let him in. “Why thank you. I got a bath ready and I’m just about to go the bathroom. Care to join me?” I said to him “I would love to, my queen.” Randy said as he kissed my lips. We then went into the candlelit bathroom, where Randy gladly helped me out of my costume. I sat on the edge of the bathtub and watched as he took off my gold heels that went with my costume. I stood up as he took off my costume piece by piece and I took off his t-shirt afterwards. Randy deeply kissed my lips as he removed his shoes, socks, and dark jeans. I secretly slid my hands into his Calvin Klein boxer shorts and felt his fit, toned ass before taking the shorts off of his body. I stepped into the bathtub and sat down. Randy joined me in the bath and we bathed each other’s naked bodies with the milk and rose petals. I moaned at the feel of Randy’s large hands rubbing up and down my body in the bath. “So do you have any other surprises for this Halloween night?” Randy asked me as he planted soft kisses down one side of my face and neck. “I have some massage oils in the bedroom and we can give each other full body massages before we make love.” I replied. “Where I can find the towels?” Randy asked me. “They’re in the linen closet down the hall. Why do you ask?” I asked him. “I want to get the bedroom ready for the massages. I’ll be back.” Randy replied as he got out of the tub and dried himself off. “Okay.” I replied. While Randy got the bedroom set up, I continued on with my milk and rose petal bath. My bath felt so relaxing; I even imagined how soft my skin would feel afterwards. A few minutes later, Randy came back into the bathroom as I got out of the bathtub. “I got the bedroom all set up and everything.” Randy said to me. “That’s great.” I happily replied. “Would you like for me to get you warmed up, my queen?” Randy asked as he sexily smiled at me. “I would love that very much.” I replied as Randy walked up to me and passionately kissed my lips. His hands ran up and down my milk-drenched body, he even kissed and licked a few milk drops from my breasts, belly, and my neck before rinsing me with warm water and drying me off with a towel. Once I was done with my bath, we went into the candlelit bedroom and shared a deep, passionate kiss on the lips. Randy gently laid me down on the bed while he kissed me. He took his time kissing and licking every inch of my body, his hands caressed every inch of my now very smooth skin. I watched as Randy poured a few drops of the Desert Sand-scented bath and massage oil onto my stomach and rubbed it in, he lowered his lips onto mine, passionately kissing me. He then moved his mouth lower to my womanly breasts; kissing them, and sucking them, all while his hands rubbed my thighs. While I was getting my body massaged by Randy, my hand found his velvet viper slightly awakened. I softly and slowly stroked it with my hand till it was awakened fully. I then felt his hand down between my thighs; it made my woman cave go from warm to hot from his touch. “Does it feel good?” Randy asked me. “Oh yes, it does.” I moaned happily. I then got up, took a bottle of Egyptian Sunset-scented bath & massage oil, pour some into my hand, rubbed my hands together, and rubbed the oil from my hands onto his ripped frontal body. I rubbed Randy from his shoulders all the way down to his muscular thighs. After rubbing the oil on his frontal body, I slowly licked his velvet viper with my tongue. I felt Randy’s hands as they went up and down my back while I tasted him down there. I heard his pleasure-filled moans as I took my time pleasuring him orally. “As much as I enjoy being pleasured, my queen, I want to pleasure and serve you.” Randy moaned as he ran his hands up and down my spine. I took his cock out of my mouth, looked into his blue fuck-me eyes, and deeply kissed his lips. Randy laid me down with my back resting against the pillow and began kissing his way up from the soles and tops of my feet all the way up to my inner thighs. When he began tasting my woman cave, I moaned in sheer delight. My hands held onto his shoulders as he licked up my wetness, my thighs quivered with each lick and suck he delivered to my woman cave. My moans and groans got intense when I rubbed my clit in circles. After that, I went into the nightstand drawer and took out a few lubricated condoms. I gave one to Randy and watched in anticipation as he put it onto his awakened velvet viper. He held on to my hips as he slowly slid his cock into my warm, wet pussy, I moaned and groaned with each stroke while his hands explored my body. My hands gently clinged on to the soft sheets as Randy went a little faster and deeper with his strokes, hitting my g-spot so good. I got turned on from watching Randy pleasure me, especially with lit candles surrounding us. Our moans and groans synchronized into sexual harmony as we had reached climax. “Oh, oh I’m about to come…” Randy moaned. When he reached his sex peak, he pulled out, took off his condom, and his hot male love venom splattered onto my stomach; some of it landed on my breasts. He passionately and deeply kissed my lips as he pulled me close to his hot, sweaty, lust-perspired body. “I’m ready to make you come, my queen.” Randy said to me as he kissed me again. He then lowered his mouth to my pussy lips and tasted me again. I moaned and groaned as loud as I can, I held on to my pillow with one hand while my other hand held on to the sheets. After I had my orgasm, Randy planted soft kisses all over my face before kissing my lips once more. I looked into Randy’s blue eyes and said to him, “You have pleasured me extremely well tonight.” “I’m glad you approve, my sexy queen. You’re much sexier than Cleopatra.” Randy replied as he took my hand, held it, and then kissed it. “I should wear a sexy costume for Halloween more often.” I said to him. “I do enjoy you in your Egyptian queen costume and all, but I much rather desire you just as you are, my viperess.” Randy said as he smiled at me. He got from the bed and then went into the living room. A few seconds later, he came back with the bag of treats with he had with him. He rejoined me on the bed and took out a fun size Snickers bar from the treat bag. “Thanks for making this the best Halloween ever.” Randy said as he unwrapped the Snickers bar and fed it to me. I in return took a fun size Milky Way bar from my own treat bag, removed the wrapper, and fed it to Randy. “Happy Halloween, Randy.” I said to him as I then kissed him on the lips. HAPPY HALLOWEEN! THE END

Thursday, October 10, 2013

First preview: Stroking The Viper-a Randy Orton visual/fan fic

I arrived at a five-star hotel with my oils and massage table in tow, being a masseuse and all. I took the elevator to the fifth floor, which led me to room 504. I knocked on the door and said, “I’m the masseuse and I’m gonna give you a massage.” I waited a few seconds before someone opened the door, then a tall, fit, half-naked man with a white towel wrapped around his waist opened the door. It was none other than WWE superstar and my pro wrestling crush Randy Orton. “I’m so glad you’re here. Please come in.” Randy said as I walked into the hotel room. I went into the living room, put the oils on the table, and set up my massage table. Once everything was set up, I let him know that I was ready. “So, what parts of your body are sore and aching today, Mr. Orton?” I asked as he came into the room. “I got soreness in my arms, back, shoulders, and neck. I’ve been sore a lot lately, being in the profession that I’m in.” He said as he laid on the massage table. I poured some of the scented massage oil into my hand, rubbed the oil with both hands, and began massaging his neck and shoulders. As I rubbed his body, I took notice of his muscular back and the tattoo-sleeves of his arms; I even got a brief look of his thighs and feet without losing focus on his aching muscles. Then, I took the bottle of massage oil and poured a few drops on his upper and lower back. “How does it feel? Does it feel good?” I asked him. Randy moaned in response to my touch, telling me nonverbally that he enjoyed my hands rubbing his body. With a few more drops of massage oil in my hands, I rubbed the palms together and began working onto his strong, tattoo-sleeved arms. My eyes scanned all the tattoos on both arms and even the one on his upper back, I swear whoever did his tattoos must have been an artiste with the permanent ink. “Do you feel relaxed?” I asked him. “Yeah, you’re very good with your hands.” Randy replied. “Why thank you very much. Would you like me to massage your front?” I asked him. “Yes, by all means, yes.” Randy replied as he got up and laid on his back. I took one look at his frontal body and I was amazed, I mean his frontal body was as fit as his back body. His chest was perfectly defined and his six-pack abs ripped in all the right places. I poured some of the oil onto his frontal body and spread it from his shoulders down to his abs, I shortly looked at his sexy face as I rubbed and massaged his upper body. I imagined how hot it would be to feel every square inch of his hot body up close and maybe even naked, to feel his smooth skin with my hands and even feel that velvet viper between his thighs. “Do you feel any better?” I asked Randy. “I feel really good right now. Thanks for the massage.” He said as he smiled at me. “You’re very welcome.” I said to him. “Can I ask you something?” Randy said to me. “Sure.” I replied. “Do you always hide your body in yoga clothes?” He asked me. “I wear my black yoga pants pretty much wherever I go, even yoga classes. Sometimes, I even sleep in them. I’m mostly at home when I’m not giving massages.” I replied honestly. “I bet you have a lovely figure underneath your clothes.” Randy said as he smiled at me. “Well, I am a curvy, full-figured girl, just not exactly Kardashian curvy.” I replied as I smiled back at him while rubbing his body some more. “Do you have any other plans for tonight?” Randy asked me. “After your massage, I’ll probably get my dinner at some fast food joint, go home, eat dinner, and stay up till fall asleep. Why do you ask?” I responded. “I was wondering if you would like to spend the night with me. I would love to give you a massage in return and possibly feel your body against mine.” Randy replied as he sat up from the massage table. After thinking for a few seconds, I happily responded, “I look forward to spending the night with you.”