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Day of Event - July 24th 2013
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There was less than a month to go until the biggest blockbuster of the Summer would arrive. There was less than a month to go until Daniel would challenge Cena for the World Heavyweight Championship. There was less than a month to go until CM Punk would go up against the monstrous, destructive beast that was Brock Lesnar.
The anticipation was getting more and more intense for both men, which was why they agreed to work-out together. They were men on a mission with big challenges awaiting them at SummerSlam; they both realised they'd need to work out as much as they can in order to overcome the odds and emerge as victors, and if helping each other remain motivated and focused did just that, then Punk and Daniel would gladly give each other as many strenuous workout sessions as possible.
That was why Daniel had spent the last five or so minutes doing nothing but sit-ups in the Performance Center, as Punk gently stood on his toes, just after the roles were reversed. Up and down Daniel's head went, working up a sweat as he did sit-up after sit-up, thinking about nothing but the determination to work hard and reap in the rewards of success…at least initially. The last few minutes of the continuous sit-ups had Daniel feel…a certain way, as his head neared Punk's crotch.
He originally didn't think anything about it, but when he was surrounded by other half-naked Superstars, feelings of arousal started to infiltrate his mind. Seeing girls like Natalya, Eva Marie, Summer Rae and Sasha Banks wear skimpy little gym costumes, and guys like Fandango, Justin Gabriel, Kassius Ohno and especially CM Punk wear nothing but shorts gave Daniel one hell of an erection. Daniel was only human, and getting aroused by exposed flesh was something most red-blooded men could relate to.
Thankfully, Daniel eventually noticed that he wasn't the only one sporting a bulge in his workout gear. During his last few sit-ups, he could spot Punk's manhood begin to harden. He must've liked the view of seeing Daniel's head inches away from his crotch.
"I see you're enjoying this workout, huh Punk?" Daniel smirked up at Punk, as the former would continue with his sit-ups, at least for the moment being. When he felt Punk step off his toes, Daniel took that as an indication to stop, as the bearded Superstar rose back to his feet.
"Maybe…maybe not. I see you enjoyed that just as much as I did, Daniel." Punk said, not having to even look at Daniel's growing erection to realise how right he was. Daniel's red cheeks had said it all. "I can still tell you're pretty eager for a workout…of sorts. Why don't we head by my locker room? I'll give your ass the fucking it needs."
"You think so, huh?" Daniel said, thankful that he could feel the red fade away from his cheeks. Now he could smirk and not feel embarrassed by it. "I don't think you have the balls to keep to your word."
"Oh, I've got the balls alright. Once we get in my locker room, you'll be slobbering all over them." Punk would leave the Performance Center with a smirk on his face, as he could see Daniel follow his lead through the corner of his eye.
Punk could hear Daniel muttering something about being the better lay, but Punk just ignored whatever came out of Daniel's mouth, mostly out of respect for the guy. If Daniel had been someone like Ryback, then Punk would've had no hesitation in shutting them down straight away. But Punk had too much respect for Daniel to do that; considering they both worked their way from school gyms and bingo halls to the real deal.
That was what was going to make this encounter that much better for Punk, getting to smash Daniel's tight little ass once again. To think, back in 2004, Punk and Daniel squared off in the ring for the first time, and also the first time they fucked each other. Over nine years and a pair of WWE contracts later, and the two had shared numerous sexcapades.
Trying to find his locker room, CM Punk couldn't help but to notice Paige's locker room. He did mean to congratulate her for becoming the inaugural NXT Women's Champion, and what better way to congratulate somebody by letting them watch some homoerotic man-on-man action?
Daniel felt nothing but confusion when he saw Punk stop by Paige's locker room. He even had to do a double take to make sure he was looking at the right locker room. "Umm…you do know this is Paige's locker room, right Punk? What are we doing here?"
"Nah; thought this was Raquel Diaz's locker room. And we're here because I'm gonna show you I've got the balls to give that ass the pounding it needs."
"You didn't tell me we was gonna fuck in front of Paige!" Daniel whispered angrily.
"What's the matter, Goat Face? Scared of doing it in front of an audience?" Punk smirked, knowing how easy it was to push Daniel's buttons. His temper and stubbornness may have been Daniel's weakness, but Punk could definitely find a way to use that temper and that stubbornness to his advantage.
"No! No! NO!" Daniel said, feeling his cheeks continue to redden each time he spoke. "I'm NEVER scared, Punk!"
"Then prove it. Get inside Paige's locker room and give her a show that she'll never forget." Punk grinned when he saw Daniel burst into the young woman's locker room. Yeah, Punk definitely knew how to use Daniel's weaknesses to his advantage. Although when both men were inside the Brit's locker room, what they were presented with was definitely wasn't what they were expecting (not that either would complain).
There was Paige…naked…lying on the ground…scissoring with AJ Lee…also naked. Their titles lay next to each other in the corner, putting aside their championship belts for the moment being, to focus on satisfying the other. At least, that was what they focused on, before both women were startled by hearing the door burst open and slam shut; seeing Daniel and Punk watch their girl-on-girl action.
"I thought you'd locked the door!" AJ said, as shock was vividly conveyed through her facial expression. But despite this, she wasn't shocked enough to move away from Paige's naked body. It wasn't like Punk and Bryan hadn't seen her nudity before; they were her first real boyfriends, after all, and AJ actually liked the feeling of another damp labia rubbing against hers. It felt a little squishy…but it was a good feeling. AJ couldn't really describe how scissoring with another woman felt.
"I-I thought I did too…" Paige stuttered slightly, not knowing how to react in the presence of two talented main-eventers. But the smirks on their faces (and the notable bulges in their gym shorts), were enough of an indication that they both liked what they saw. Typical horndog. "I take it you like what you see."
"No prizes for guessing that the raging erections were what gave it away." Punk smirked, grabbing his (and surprisingly Daniel's) bulges, just to emphasise his point.
"I was looking at your faces, actually." It was true, to an extent. Paige's eyes may have dipped down to Punk and Bryan's shorts, but she also looked at their shit-eating smirks.
"I bet you were." Punk said, moving his free hand away from Daniel's confined cock to tug at the waistband of his own shorts, letting them fall down to his ankles, before kicking them to the corner of the room, exposing his lengthy dick. "Still looking at my face now?"
"Actually, I'm looking at Daniel's cock." Paige smirked, licking her lips at the sight of Daniel's growing dick, even if it was confined by his grey shorts.
"You know, it's pretty rude to just stare." Daniel smirked, heading to the young Englishwoman, yanking his shorts down his legs, unveiling his erection.
"I thought you'd know I'm not one for bloody manners." Paige said, before she flicked her tongue against the crimson tip of Daniel's hard dick.
"Well shouldn't I feel so included in this…" AJ said sardonically, glaring at the three for ignoring her presence in the room.
"Oh. Forgot you were there." Punk chuckled, walking over to AJ, his hard cock now inches away from her lips. "It doesn't hurt for you not to be the centre of attention for just one time, princess."
"If only you treated me like one." AJ muttered, before she slapped her tongue against the mushroom head of Punk's erect cock, lashing against Punk's slit, tasting any small droplets of pre-cum that may have dribbled out.
Even though the guys managed to worm themselves into the action, AJ and Paige still didn't forget about each other (or at least, Paige didn't forget about AJ once she heard AJ's voice again). AJ and Paige's thighs would stay parted, as the two champions rubbed their wet cunts against each other; their damp clits brushing against each other, creating the most intimate friction and the most sultry of moans, which muffled against the cocks that filled their mouths.
As Paige eventually sucked up and down the stiff length of Daniel's cock, her gags proved to somehow add to the erotic nature of her oral servicing. Her rawness in blowjobs seemed to really go down a treat with Daniel, who unleashed what seemed like a near endless string of moans and groans, as he felt Paige's orifice swallow inches of his dick.
AJ, on the other hand, had no hassle in expertly deepthroating CM Punk. Her dainty little nose rubbed against his dark pubes without difficulty, as her mouth had fit every enviable inch that the Chicagoan had to offer. No gags…no choking…not even a whimper to signify the smallest amount of struggle in slurping on such a well-endowed shaft like Punk's.
It seemed that Paige's inexperience in pleasuring a man compared to AJ's notorious experience made each of their blowjobs that much more special to them. No matter how few inches of Daniel's meaty cock Paige could fit inside her novice mouth, or how AJ had once again managed to accommodate the entirety of Punk's dick into her orifice, the duo of Indy Wrestlers turned Superstars were clearly satisfied with how Paige and AJ sucked their dicks; the bliss vividly expressed through their pleasured moans.
And it wasn't just the men who were satisfied; AJ and Paige continued to moan on the cocks they fervently slobbered on, as their clits continued to intertwine. The two Divas relentlessly ground their damp pussies against each other; feeling the feminine flesh moisten more and more, until the two quivering pairs of lips felt almost too wet from this new physical sensation.
AJ and Paige could feel their orgasms reach dangerously close to transpiration. They may not have found each other's g-spots, but they could save that for later. For now, they would happily climax to this new feeling of woman-on-woman action, feeling the wonders of their fleshy folds feverishly rubbing against each other, sending tingles down their spines.
The muffled moans evolved into shrieks of sheer delight, once Paige and AJ had gyrated their cunts against each other to the point where neither woman could handle this new feeling any longer. The duo of aroused Divas could feel their essence gush out of their heats, trickling down their thighs, mixing with each other's release.
The smirks on Punk and Bryan's faces increased tenfold in size. They may not have gotten to see the two women orgasm on each other, but they could sure tell when it happened. Those shrieks were loud (or potentially deafening) enough to blatantly convey when Paige and AJ had climaxed. It reminded the duo of Superstars that it wouldn't be long until they would reach their own climax.
That was why Daniel and Punk withdrew their throbbing cocks from the addictively pleasurable mouths those cocks had been buried in for the past few minutes, whipping them as they smirked with anticipation at the two Divas, allowing them to position themselves in a sixty-nine. If Paige and AJ weren't so consumed by lust, they would've conversed more with the men they just sucked off, but they were both desperate for a second release, the need to spend time pleasuring each other was far greater than coming up with a witty remark about those shit-eating smirks planted on the two men's faces.
Paige would remain laying on her back, as she felt AJ straddle her body. Her face would soon be between AJ's parted thighs, and vice versa. The two Divas would get a perfect view of the other's moisture, observing just how much of an effect they had on each other's genitalia. Although that observation would only be brief, to say the least. After mere seconds had passed, AJ and Paige hungrily munched on the other's vulva, ravenously lapping against it as if it were some succulent fruit.
Daniel and Punk could've happily jerked off just watching the two hot Divas lick each other's pussy. What red-blooded heterosexual man wouldn't feel the urge to do a thing when watching some aesthetically stimulating girl-on-girl action? But Punk didn't forget about the challenge he made with Bryan that easily. With near silent whispers and a slight pinch of Daniel's thick ass cheeks, the bearded Superstar would soon be reminded about what Punk had in mind for him.
The smirk formerly planted on Daniel's face may have disappeared, but his lust thankfully hadn't. Seeing a chance to get in on the girl-on-girl action, Punk used his dick to enter Paige's almost virgin tight ass, practically ripping it apart with his thick girth.
Paige uncontrollably bit on AJ's quivering labia, because of how powerful the pain was that penetrated through her diminutive pucker. It was a good thing AJ liked it rough, or Paige would've likely been made to apologise. She assumed taking it up the ass for the first time kinda felt like having her cherry popped…just not as painful.
As Daniel felt more inches of his pulsating dick sink into Paige's ass, the bearded native of Washington could feel his own ass stuffed with cock, as Punk's thick girth powered through Daniel's clenching walls. A string of loud 'NO' was uttered into the atmosphere, until Daniel could feel the pain of Punk's intrusion inside his ass start to fade away. When that happened, "NO" was replaced by "YES". Was it cheesy? Probably, but like Daniel cared about something like that, when he was sandwiched between two naked bodies (and on top of that, having AJ Lee occasionally trail her tongue over the base of Daniel's shaft, which led to his bushy pubic hair).
Rocking his body back and forth, Daniel felt himself slam into Paige's tight asshole, before feeling Punk slam into his hole. He may not have gotten to share this experience with Brie Bella, but this was why he was glad to be in an open relationship. He didn't have to worry about cheating on her, just like she didn't have to worry about cheating on him. He could stab his cock deep inside Paige's ass, and also allow Punk to fuck his hole relentlessly, and not have to worry about angering his girlfriend, knowing she has as much sexual freedom as he does.
AJ may have felt some resentment towards Daniel, when he was her abusive boyfriend, but now? Nowhere near as much. She had much bigger fish to fry, and her Diva's Championship was far more precious to her than any man could be, hence the reason AJ engraved the date in which she won the Diva's Championship on the back of her neck. AJ could lick Daniel's dick for as long as he wanted, and she wouldn't feel the need to refer to him as "the guy who ruined her life". It was definitely progress Dr. Shelby would be proud of.
But this wasn't about Daniel. This was about celebrating Paige becoming the first ever NXT Women's Champion, hence why AJ would spend most of her time using her tongue to dig deep inside Paige's pussy, searching ardently for the young Brit's g-spot, knowing Paige was doing the same to the Diva's Champion. The more time the two young women spent orally servicing each other, the more enthusiasm they used to delve deep inside each other's cunt, getting closer to reaching their sweet spot.
Punk would callously penetrate deep inside Daniel's loosening ring, stretching the size of it from the intensity of his thrusts. Grabbing Daniel's jiggling cheeks, Punk used that grip to help slam his cock deeper inside the tight hole, eventually managing to locate Daniel's prostate. Now he officially managed to prove himself right, that he could give Daniel the fucking he needed, as Daniel's moans increased in pitch, desire and overall pleasure. His moans reeked of submissive satisfaction, desperate for Punk to continue fucking his ass (as if Punk even contemplated stopping).
What did this have to do with Paige? Making an indirect domino effect of sorts, Punk hitting Daniel's prostate caused Daniel to make his balls clap violently against Paige's parted thighs; to make the head of his cock stab at the Englishwoman's sacrosanct rectum. This led to Paige's tongue ramming straight into AJ's g-spot, and AJ's tongue against Paige's g-spot not long after. All (partially) because of one man's ability to be the best fuck in the world. This would definitely stroke his ego, especially when he could sense all the other participants of this foursome were climaxing before him.
Daniel was first, not able to handle any more of the ecstatic bliss that came with being sandwiched between CM Punk and Paige, feeling the most intimate, sensual type of pleasure a person could possibly feel. His throbbing head would spray his release, feeling his gooey cum surge inside Paige's opened crevice.
Paige would have screamed if she could, instead any sounds she made went straight to AJ's pussy. The two female champions were now completely erratic from how they used their tongues, wildly fucking the other's wet core at a completely unpredictable pace. Their pleasure was heightened, as they both miraculously climaxed concurrently, tasting each other's release gush out of the quivering vulva they had spent the last number of minutes hungrily munching.
And then there was Punk, his forehead sweating from how much energy he put into pounding Daniel Bryan's ass. If there was no challenge, and if Daniel Bryan was somebody he had less respect for, there would be no question that Punk wouldn't even bother with the effort. Yet the combination of desperately wanting to prove himself right, and giving one of his closest friends in the industry a fuck he truly needs made Punk work vigorously on Daniel's pink little hole, until he unleashed a dominant grunt, filling that little hole with his thick load.
The aftermath of an intense, energetic sex-filled session would always consist of the participants regaining their breath, no matter how much stamina they possessed. Panting and panting, every one of the four wrestlers spent minutes recovering the energy they spent on each other.
"So, Paige…" Punk panted, still catching his breath. "…Forgot to ask…how does it feel to be a champion?"
"Bloody fucking awesome…if you must know..." Paige panted back. Just when Paige thought this night couldn't get any better; being in the presence of two naked Superstars and one naked Diva gladly proved the young Englishwoman wrong. It's just a shame all of Paige's nights weren't like this.
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Again, I would've loved to base this story from later on (like when Paige won the Diva's Championship, or when she defeated Emma on NXT Arrival), but Punk's departure pretty much made it impossible for me to try and work something out with that :/
Here's what's coming your way next:
~ Drew McIntyre (Bottom)/Lita (Bottom)/Sheamus (Top) (Requested by qxzky)
~ Dolph Ziggler (Versatile)/Fandango (Top)/Summer Rae (Versatile) (Requested by miss wizard of oz)
~ Dolph Ziggler (Top)/The Miz (Top)/Rosa Mendes (Bottom)/Zack Ryder (Top) (Requested by me)
~ Brad Maddox (Versatile)/Brie Bella (Versatile)/Matt Striker (Versatile)/Nikki Bella (Versatile) (Requested by ColorPuro)
~ Lana (Versatile)/R-Truth (Bottom)/Rusev (Top)/Xavier Woods (Bottom) (Requested by MiniBatman)
~ Batista (Top)/Randy Orton (Top)/Roman Reigns (Bottom)/Stephanie McMahon (Bottom)/Triple H (Top) (Requested by DingoFire48)
~ Daniel Bryan (Bottom)/Dean Ambrose (Top)/Paige (Versatile) (Requested by AJLeeCrazyChicks)
~ Bad News Barrett (Bottom)/Paige (Versatile)/Sheamus (Versatile) (Requested by 1901)
~ Cameron (Bottom)/Dean Ambrose (Top)/Jey Uso (Top)/Paige (Versatile) (Requested by Cybella)
~ Cameron (Bottom)/Dean Ambrose (Top)/Naomi (Bottom)/Roman Reigns (Top) (Requested by mzdoodleauntie26)
And that's it for requests, for the time being!