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Alexa Bliss - Hollywood Pornstar
By : TheChemist
Category: WWF/WWE > Het - Male/Female
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“5…4…3…2…1…NEXT!”
Before Alexa could see who was coming to join the Royal Rumble sexfest, Randy wiped her tits clean with a towel before tossing it out of the ring. That done, he reached to grab her hair, lifting it up so she rolled from her back, rolling onto her knees and kneeling before the much larger man.
“Come on, I want you to suck my dick straight from your asshole,” Orton demanded.
Already facing him, Alexa watched as Randy reached down before feeling him take each of the pigtails coming out the sides of her head in his hands. Without further delay, the man pulling her hair transferred his lengthy cock right onto her waiting tongue and pushed it further inside until hitting the back of her throat. Randy didn’t bother with speed, instead he went nice and slow, wanting Little Miss Bliss to taste every inch of his dick that had been in her asshole less than a minute ago.
“That’s it, you little brat. Taste all that ass,” Randy taunted, leaving his dickhead against the back of her mouth before wiggling his hips so the bottom of his cock smeared all over her taste buds.
Understanding breathing was important, Randy backed out of her mouth, going just as painfully slow as he did when he pushed it between her lips in the first place. Once clear, Orton didn’t relent as instead he forced Alexa’s head to rotate so he could thrust his dick forward, making her lips rub the side of his dick all the way from tip to base, tasting the bottom half of his dick, which also had her anal juices on it.
“Jokes on you,” Alexa said after Randy let his hands go from controlling her head. Under her own power, Alexa opened her mouth and unleashed an oral barrage of head bobs on Randy’s ‘viper’. “I love tasting my asshole.”
“God, you really are a whore,” he said with a combination of astonishment and horniness.
Looking down and watching as Alexa choked down his meat pole which hadn’t long been removed from her asshole was quite the image. Even though they hated each other, both in the ring and out of it, Alexa still sucked his cock with a passion. Of course, Randy wasn’t stupid enough to not know she was only doing it to milk him as fast as possible, eliminating him from the Royal Rumble and bringing her one step closer to winning.
“Hope you aren’t using all of your A-game on ol’ Orton here,” spoke the familiar jovial voice of the Miz.
The Miz was one of the most decorated wrestlers in the modern era of the WWE, being one of the prominent male performers since he broke onto the scene nearly 15 years ago. Not only that, but he had a close friendship with Alexa Bliss off-screen, though the two barely crossed paths on TV. However, he had a job to do tonight, though he would certainly be doing it with a lot more tenderness and care than Randy Orton had been.
“My butt’s open, Mizzy,” Alexa offered her ass to him, realizing the same thing about her friend versus Orton.
“Figured you wouldn’t have the stones for this, Miz,” Randy commented as the other man went behind Alexa and walked her over to the edge of the ring. “Or more like I thought your wife, who clearly wears the pants, would have vetoed this idea.”
“She understood I gotta support my girl,” Miz answered, flashing the pint-sized blonde a friendly smile. “Now bend.”
Little Miss Bliss figured out pretty quickly what the former Grand Slam champion was angling at. With the long-time friends about to cash in on their once in a lifetime chance to fuck each other without blowing up either of their marriages, Alexa fed her upper body through the 18-inch gap between middle and upper ropes. It was surprisingly the perfect height as her fit waist rested securely against the rope while leaving her bent-over booty was dick level for Miz after he squatted a little.
With Alexa in position and Miz rock hard behind her, he didn’t waste another second, as precious as those were to the former Women’s champ.
“Fuck that’s good,” Alexa moaned as Miz entered her anal passage. “Feels so good to have a real man in my ass.”
Of course, Alexa had to flash her big blue eyes in Randy Orton’s direction as she gave that biting remark. In all honesty, Miz’s dick felt like it was specifically designed to deliver anal pleasure. His shaft, which was definitely long and straight as a rod, was still on the slender side. By no means was the married man too thin, he just wasn’t a genetic freak with the girth the size of a wrist or baseball bat. This was great as it let the veteran wrestler get balls deep in her ass within a handful of thrusts, and from there he only got faster.
“Hope you didn’t forget about me,” Randy stated, standing on the apron of the ring on the opposite side of the ropes. “And with 4 minutes left, you better give me the best blowjob of your life if you wanna avoid the DP.”
Alexa immediately proceeded to clutch the cock in her face with her hand and feed it into her hungry mouth. Using a light fist and lips in perfect concert, the energetic former cheerleader stroked and bobbed in unison as she blew Randy Orton’s dick once again. The only difference between this blowjob and the one minutes before was 1) a lack of anal juices adding extra flavor as she’d already spit-polished his dick clean and 2) the Miz pounding her ass from behind.
“God, her mouth is fantastic,” Orton had to admit, all while thrusting his hips to meet Alexa’s head bob, forcing the tiny dynamo to suck his dick that little bit deeper. .
As Randy continued to explore the back of her mouth, producing more spit with every plunge inside her oral cavity, the Miz was thoroughly enjoying himself. Having been happily married for years, plus being platonic friends with the sexy Alexa Bliss for over 5 years, Miz knew this was his only chance with the tiny blonde so he was determined to take advantage. And luckily, despite the former women’s champ's tiny 5’0 feet tall and 100 lbs stature, she was game for the hard ass pounding he was dishing out.
“Awww fuck!” Alexa cried out after a handful of full, hard thrusts were delivered into her rectum. “Fuck! Shit!”
Luckily for Alexa, Randy’s earlier anal pounding, combined with lubricant and Miz’s slightly slimmer cock meant that she could handle the deep anal pounding he doled out. It also helped that once Miz established a rhythm, he stuck with it, which aided her in handling everything. After pulling out so only his tip remained propping open her sphincter, Miz would thrust forward again and only stop when his powerful abdominals crashed against Alexa’s tightly packed ass, making it ripple from the balls-deep push into her bowels.
“Unbelievable…ass…” Miz grunted, holding tightly onto her narrow hips as Little Miss Bliss rested her waist on the middle rope.
While most of Alexa’s anal experiences involved a slow, methodical pace and barely progressed much past that point, neither Randy nor Miz prescribed to that approach. Instead, the older man opted for a thumping, fast pace set to rock-and-roll music. After spewing out her curses, Alexa found that the familiar sting of having her bowels invaded gave way to a neutral feeling so she got her mouth back around the dick she still held in her hand after pausing Randy’s blowjob for a few moments.
With hands clutching tightly on her womanly hips, Miz used them to steady his blistering pace. Over and over he reared his hips back only to spear it forward and drive the entirety of his cock as deep as physically possible into the tight confines of Alexa Bliss’s caboose. The bonus was the visual of not only watching as his dick disappeared inside the golden-haired beauty’s asshole, but the sight of her firm ass rippling with each thrust.
“Oh fuck yes!” Miz hissed through clenched teeth, accenting his cheer with a hard spank on Alexa’s bubbly cheek.
Despite his hatred for the woman, even Randy Orton could barely believe the composure of Alexa during this intense anal spit-roasting. Though she had a shit ton of attitude, Randy couldn’t help but find that the babyfaced beauty could take what they were doling out. Not only was Alexa not crying out from the anal pounding she was receiving from his unlikely partner, but she was still delivering a quality blowjob. She was probably using it as a coping technique to distract herself from some discomfort coming in waves from her abused booty, but over and over Alexa choked down over half his length with a lot of suction and a light handjob to boot.
Though she could barely keep up with the pounding pace that Miz was maintaining, Alexa couldn’t help but be impressed. Though he had only been fucking her ass for a grand total of two minutes, in that timespan he had probably thrust into her tight ass a good hundred times. If the majority of men tried this, they would have creamed all inside her bowels, yet the Miz was proving to be no average man.
Proving to be a shrewd operator despite the attention at both ends of her petite body, Alexa flashed her eyes over at the countdown and noted less than 90 seconds left to go. Based off Miz’s performance, his endurance was too strong to ebb away in only a minute-and-a-half, so that left making Randy give her his seed.
“Think you can handle my ass again?” Alexa looked up at the muscular man that hated her.
“I’ll tear it in two this time,” Randy snarled in pure lust.
“Come get it,” Little Miss Bliss said.
The moment that Miz pulled out of her booty, Alexa pushed off the ropes and went to the center of the ring. As Randy came back inside the ring, Alexa got down on her hands and knees before lowering further to be on her elbows, then down flat with only her exquisite butt up in the air invitingly.
Randy was on her in the next moment, dropping down to straddle between her legs as fast as possible. Spitting down into her ass crack for added lube, and slight degradation, Orton rubbed the spit into his dickhead before leaning down with all his weight and piercing Alexa Bliss’ booty once again.
“Jesus! That’s deep,” Alexa grunted, biting her lower lip in the process.
Randy opened his throttle and fucked…hard. When a super fit 260 pounder fucked hard, it was different than a normal man when he had sex. The intensity was far greater, the speed nearly neck breaking and his stamina was inhuman. Alexa could only scream and ball her fists as her ass was relentlessly fucked for the next minute straight. And despite this torrent of heavy ass-thrusts, the second Alexa felt Randy start to falter in his relentless pace, she would encourage him. This took the form of Diminutive Dynamo planting her hands flat on the ground then thrust her ass up.
“Ahh...ahhh...ahhh!” she moaned as she bounced up and down his thick shaft. “Just…fucking…cum…” Alexa screamed her desire.
“Sorry babe…ahhh…you’ll make me cum…ugghhh…but not before he gets into…mmm…inside the ring,” Randy informed her as he started picking up the pace once more after hearing the familiar chant from the crowd.
“5…4…3…2…1…NEXT!”
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Alexa Bliss - Hollywood Pornstar	By : TheChemist Category: WWF/WWE > Het - Male/Female Views: 5877 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: See full disclaimer chapter 1

Alexa Bliss - Hollywood Pornstar