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Day of Event - January 20th 2003
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Stacy Keibler's vision was still a little blurry, after being knocked out cold by that chair shot Chris Jericho gave her (even if it was by accident). Thankfully she wasn't in the state where she needed the EMTs by her anymore, but that wasn't to say she had fully healed from that brutal shot to the head.
Standing with Divas she could trust, Stacy was thankful that there was at least some people she could confide in, after not being able to find where Test, her boyfriend, was.
"Are you sure you're okay, Stacy? You did take a nasty shot to the head out there?" Trish asked, with concern etched on her face. Sure, Trish had her fair share of brutality as a Diva (she had recently competed in a plethora of hardcore matches during her feud with Victoria), but then Stacy was a delicate, slender thing. She clearly wasn't tough or durable, and about as far from the likes of Jazz, Victoria and Jacqueline as possible.
Speaking of Jacqueline, she was also with Trish and Stacy. Her face didn't display half as much concern as Trish, but even then, she still worried a little for Stacy, since Stacy and Trish were the only Divas on RAW she could trust (hence why the trio wrestled together in six woman tag matches, most recently on the Christmas edition of RAW). Jacqueline had the belief that if you weren't tough enough for the wrestling industry, yet joined knowing all the pain you could easily get yourself into, you had no right to complain about any pain you were in.
"I should be okay, girls. I'm hurting a little still, but not too bad now." Stacy smiled meekly, until she saw Chris Jericho and Christian walk towards her, both of whom smirked smugly.
"Well hello there ladies…and Trish." Jericho said, sneering at the fellow Canadian blonde. He still held a grudge towards her for making fun of the size of his manhood.
"What the hell do you want?" Trish felt the anger suddenly rush in her body, not able to charge at him because of how Jacqueline grabbed Trish's arms, preventing her from unleashing her rage towards Jericho.
"He ain't worth it, girl! He ain't worth it!"
"Not worth it, huh, Jackie? I think one night getting some Vitamin C can change that little opinion of yours." Smirking, Chris would grin on the inside, seeing Jacqueline feel the anger grow inside of her as well.
"Boy, you keep on talking and I'll shove my fist in that big mouth of yours! I've beaten men bigger than you before!"
"Ladies, I'll be okay!" Stacy said, looking at the angered Trish and Jacqueline, both of whom now had reddened cheeks from Jericho's comments. "I'll talk to you later, if you girls want."
"Any time will be good with me, as long as Jericho isn't there." Trish said, sneering one last time at Chris Jericho, before she and Jacqueline would walk out, leaving Stacy with the two Canadian men.
"Why are you being so rude, Chris? Isn't it enough that you hit me with a chair?"
"That was an accident, Stacy!" Chris shouted, before lowering the volume of his voice, not wanting to scare away the long-legged blonde bombshell. "I just came by to apologise for what I did to you earlier. You should know it was no intention of mine to ever hit somebody as gorgeous…and…beautiful as yourself."
"Stop it, Chris! I have a boyfriend!" Stacy said, not wanting to betray her beau, even if he wasn't the most romantic of men.
"Who, Test? Stacy, I don't wanna be the one to break it to you, but I saw Test heading to the back with Ivory after his match." Jericho lied, face looking grim just to keep up the act he was trying to pull off.
"It's true. The last time I saw him, I think he said something like "I can show you a good time" to her, but that may have just been my hearing." And like any good partner in crime, Christian would be there to back up his partner, Jericho, no matter the situation he was in.
Stacy wasn't able to tell that Chris and Christian were both lying, and that was clearly reflected from the shock in her face. She was horrible at detecting honesty and deception; this situation being a clear example of that. Plus she had heard rumours of Test attempting to commit infidelity with Torrie Wilson before, but chose not to believe it. Now she was starting to doubt Test, and that was never a good sign in a relationship.
"You guys aren't lying, are you?" Stacy didn't say that out of suspicion, rather desperation.
"Stacy, I'm hurt! What reason do you think we have of lying?" Chris asked, showing false sorrow in his face.
"Yeah. We'd get nothing out of this." Christian said, knowing damn well that this lie would hopefully get him and Jericho into Stacy's panties.
"Well, I guess I should thank you guys for telling me this." Stacy smiled meekly, yet still sorrowful over the subject of Test's infidelity.
"And how'd you plan on doing that?" Jericho already had an answer in mind when he asked that question to the blonde woman, hoping she'd offer something hot and steamy to him and Christian.
"I actually don't know." Stacy blushed, feeling her cheeks turn pink. "What do you guys suggest?"
"Well, why don't we help you get even with Test?" Christian said with a smirk. "We show you a good time. Test is probably doing the same with Ivory."
"Ohhh…I dunno about that…" Stacy said, knowing just how much she was blushing from the thought of what Christian was suggesting.
"C'mon. We can show you a really good time. Better than what your boyfriend could. Two is better than one, after all." Jericho grinned, practically knowing Stacy was too polite to refuse that offer.
"Well…okay, I guess…" Stacy said, increasing the size of the grins on Jericho and Christian's faces.
"Perfect! Let's get you my locker room then!" Jericho grinned, rushing to the destination, Christian not far behind him. Stacy had to take off her heels to catch up with the duo of horny Canadians. A woman could not sprint to anywhere in heels, without stumbling at least once.
But, thankfully, Chris and Christian didn't run too far ahead for Stacy to fall completely behind. She still managed to keep both men in sight, even when daintily running across the corridors barefoot.
Stacy had never felt younger in her entire life, even with the unglamorous situation she was in. She did love Test, but she never did feel as much excitement with him as she did now, without him. Eventually reaching the two blonde men, Stacy arrived with a big smile on her beautiful face.
Once the former WCW starlet had reached Jericho's locker room, Jericho wasted no time in opening the door, allowing Stacy to enter first (as a gentleman would), before he and Christian rushed inside, slamming the door and locking it, to ensure nobody would invade what would soon be a steamy threesome that was too hot for television.
"So, why don't we get down to business?" Jericho smirked, closing the distance between him and Stacy. The lust that was rapidly growing in his body was becoming uncontrollable; the Winnipeg just felt his hands roam around Stacy's body, as soon as there was only a thin strip of air separating the two.
The Maryland resident could feel Jericho make short work of her clothes, carelessly throwing them to the floor, before taking care of his own, making them mesh with Stacy's elegant attire. It didn't take Christian long either to join Chris and Stacy in their nudity, exposing his naked form in just a couple of brief moments.
Stacy didn't know how to feel. She had Jericho's experienced fingers stroking her sensitive skin, rendering her speechless from his pleasurable touch. And soon she would also feel Christian's digits nimbly run down her body, reaching her areas of intimacy within the space of a few seconds.
Feeling fingers from both men rub up and down her clitoris, the only sounds reeled out of Stacy's lips were moans of pleasure, ringing into the earlobes of the horny Canadian men, fuelling them to be more adventurous with their touches, perhaps wanting them to be more adventurous with their touches.
And what Stacy may have wanted was exactly what she had gotten. Jericho and Christian used one of their hands to each grab Stacy's perky breast, whilst the other would rest on her slender thighs, allowing their digits to invade Stacy's tight, feminine heat.
There was no way Stacy could stay on her feet, feeling such an immense amount of pleasure invade her vaginal passage within such a short amount of time. Fortunately managing to sit on the bench and not falling on her ass from trembling knees, Stacy would spread her legs wide, giving Jericho and Christian a really good view of her pussy.
Licking their lips, Jericho and Christian shared a brief glance at each other, both men thinking the exact same thing. Being the good partners in crime they were, neither man was going to deny the other the privilege of eating Stacy Keibler's pussy. Both men sank to their knees, plunging inside Stacy's moistening heat with their tongues simultaneously.
Stacy's moans went from innocent to lustful in around two seconds flat. Feeling the talented tongues dart inside her dampening pussy. Using a hand to run through her hair, Stacy wasn't sure if she could cope with the powerful waves of pleasure that penetrated through her passage.
Clutching one of her tits, Stacy was in awe at how deep Jericho and Christian went inside the depths of her wet womanhood. Jericho almost reached Stacy's g-spot, as was Christian. Test was never this good at oral…although that might have been because he rarely ever was in the mood to give Stacy oral. That could have been the reason as to why Stacy was enjoying the duo of tongues thrusting into her cunt: because she missed the feel of a man's tongue inside of her. She missed getting orally worshiped by someone else.
Now she was getting orally serviced, she finally received the feeling of not just one man's tongue, but two filling her moist, succulent heat. She was finally getting what she had secretly craved for, yet that would soon come to an end. At least Stacy got to enjoy what had just transpired. She couldn't complain about the session of cunnilingus that just ended.
And Stacy definitely couldn't complain about what was coming next.
Feeling Jericho delve inside of her pussy again, Stacy knew that this time, Jericho used something much bigger than a tongue. She could feel two powerful sensations rock through her body. One sensation was pain, and the other pleasure, feeling both sensations simultaneously, as Chris shoved his shaft inside Stacy's moist pussy.
The Baltimore sweetheart could see the passion in Chris' eyes, as he thrusted inside her tight heat, stretching her clenching walls with his thick girth. She could also see shock in Chris' cerulean blue pupils, hearing him moan at a pitch higher than usual. She couldn't tell the reason for this, until she heard Chris begin to moan in obscenities, yelling Christian's name, reminding Stacy that there was more than one man in the room.
"Don't act surprised, Jericho. You knew I was gonna take that sweet ass of yours sooner or later." Christian smirked, even as a moan proceeded to leave his lips, watching and feeling Jericho's ample derriere jiggle against his pelvic area.
"Hey. I'm not complaining." Jericho looked a lot more satisfied once the pain in his ass dwindled away, as Christian slowly thrusted deeper inside his heat. "I actually want you to fuck me good and hard. Otherwise, I'll have to get your brother to do me instead."
"Oohh…you sure know how to play dirty, don't you?" Christian smirked, smacking Jericho's ass pink with his large palms. "Want me to slap that slutty ass, Chris?"
"You're lucky I'm so horny right now." Or else Christian wouldn't have gotten away with referring to the Winnipeg native as a slut. "Keep on fucking that ass, Christian."
"Like I was ever gonna stop." Christian smirked, thrusting inside Jericho at a quicker pace, delving deeper inside the man's tight pucker.
If it weren't for Stacy's whines, Chris would have forgotten he was even inside her. He was so wrapped up in his conversation with Christian, that he forgot to fuck Stacy's womanhood. It was a good thing she hadn't had sex in so long (judging from how wanton her whines sounded), otherwise, she'd quickly grow used to the sensation inside of her and get bored.
But Chris Jericho wouldn't dare leave any woman bored in the middle of a sexual encounter. Hell would have more chance of freezing over.
Rocking his body back and forth, Jericho would plunge deep inside Stacy's dampening passage, hitting her g-spot with relative ease, as he could feel Christian reach his prostate just as quickly.
Even if Jericho briefly forgot to pay the former Duchess of Dudleyville some attention, it didn't take away from the bliss of this experience. If anything, it helped to take the pain away from Stacy's heat, allowing her to relish the feeling of Jericho's cock inside of her when the pain would completely fade away.
Stacy could feel her genitalia dampen to the point where it would soon become soaking wet, from the powerful feeling of Jericho's throbbing tip rubbing against her sweet spot. It wouldn't be much longer at all until she climaxed, feeling her orgasm hit her hard. Her juices gushed out of her pussy, flowing past Jericho's pulsating penis.
Jericho wasn't far behind Stacy. Between feeling her womanly hole clench hard against his thick length and feeling his own hole loosen from Christian's nimble, agile thrusts (not to mention his ass cheeks jiggling from Christian's repetitive spanking), he couldn't delay the inevitable climax for much longer. His thick load sprayed inside of Stacy's cunt, letting out an ecstatic cry as he came inside of her.
Last, but not least, Christian would eventually join the fellow blondes in feeling a powerful orgasm strike, causing Christian to fill Jericho's hole to the very brim with his creamy, gooey substance that shot out of his piss-slit.
Using her long legs to move away from Jericho (who now panted for breath, understandably so, after putting such vigour into the threesome), Stacy smiled at the two Canadians. "Thanks for this, guys. Between you and me, Test never gave me this much pleasure."
"We could tell." Chris and Christian said in unison, gigantic grins planted on their faces as they spoke.
"Who said the fun has to end here, Stacy?" Even when he regained his energy, Chris still had enough to display a big smirk.
"Promise you won't tell Test?"
"Promise."
There was practically nothing that Stacy could say no to now. Another experience of bliss was impossible for her to refuse. And what Test doesn't know won't hurt him…right?
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I always find it fun to come back every now and then to some of the older pairings, just for a bit of déjà vu^^
Here's what's coming your way next:
~ Dolph Ziggler (Bottom)/Layla (Versatile)/Wade Barrett (Top) (Requested by miss wizard of oz)
~ AJ Lee (Top)/Daniel Bryan (Versatile)/John Cena (Versatile) (Requested by MiniBatman)
~ Bayley (Bottom)/Corey Graves (Versatile)/Dean Ambrose (Top)/Summer Rae (Bottom) (Requested by xLifeFullOfLaughterx)
~ Corey Graves (Versatile)/Jake Carter (Versatile)/JoJo (Bottom) (Requested by KJ-Slashbug)
~ CM Punk (Versatile)/Kaitlyn (Versatile)/Randy Orton (Versatile) (Requested by batwolfgirl)
~ AJ Lee (Bottom)/Roman Reigns (Versatile)/Sheamus (Versatile) (Requested by qwzky . co)
~ Dean Ambrose (Top)/Eva Marie (Bottom)/Roman Reigns (Versatile)/Seth Rollins (Versatile) (Requested by Phoenix360)
~ Big E Langston (Top)/Dolph Ziggler (Bottom)/R-Truth (Top)/Renee Young (Bottom)/Xavier Woods (Top)
No more requests, because as you can see, I have a lot already.