Wrestler woman, Alexa Bliss sexy fan fiction:
Alexa Bliss and I had always had a love-hate relationship. In fact we fought about everything and anything, and only tolerated one another due to the fact that she was set to marry my best friend, Buddy Murphy.
Of course, I found the 25-year-old starlet sexy as hell but a) she was my mates girl, and b) despite being incredibly pretty, she always seemed to come off as a sarcastic, spoiled little brat!
Suffice to say Alexa and I liked each other from the moment we met, even if we didn’t want to admit it to ourselves. Instead we’d just bicker. I guess we just saw a lot of each other in the other person and knew exactly what buttons to push, and pushed them often.
I only intended to stay in Orlando for a few short weeks, so I was happy when Buddy offered me a place to stay in their modest two bedroom apartment. Of course, Alexa wasn’t exactly pleased by this, and even went as far as to blame ME for their lackluster sex life, claiming that having me there would put Buddy off his game.
This of course was bullshit as I could clearly hear them having sex on my second nights stay. I know this because, her little “performance” left me so frustrated that I was forced to rush off to the bathroom to jack off, only to stumble across one of her used panties, which I quickly flooded in semen.
Seeing that smug expression on her face the next morning almost felt like she knew what I had done, but she was merely pleased with herself for being so loud and obnoxious.
“We didn’t keep you up all night did we?” she teased while making coffee.
“Not at all,” I replied back. “I slept like a log. Why, what did I miss?”
The look on her face was priceless.
“I guess next time you’ll just have to be a little louder,” I added.
“Yeah, you wish. You’d like that wouldn’t you.”
Just like Buddy, I too had a wrestling background back in Australia but due to an old injury I’d been sidelined. This of course seemed funny to Alexa, who called me a pussy and liked to remark how I couldn’t handle the “big leagues” like her and Buddy.
Naturally she said this in jest, but sometimes it was hard to tell when she was being serious or not. After a while I stopped caring and gave as good as I got, and called her a clown due to all the make up she was forced to wear.
“What did you call me!”
“Jesus guys, can’t I leave you two alone for five minutes!” Buddy erupted. “You’re like two pre-schooler’s in a playground.”
“Yeah well, she started it!” I replied immaturely, making Alexa laugh out loud.
That being said, it was a few days later that Alexa and I were home alone while Buddy was away in town for some big meeting. That day, Alexa had decided she wanted to lay out by the pool and work on her tan, while I busied myself with Call of Duty and tried not to stare at her ample rack.
“Don’t stare too long, you might hurt yourself.” she snickered at one point.
When my eyes fell to her ass I almost moaned out loud. Sure the blonde minx was just 5’1, but the ass on her was to die for.
“I don’t think Bud would appreciate the way you’re checking me out right now,” she said over her shoulder.
“The way you’re looking at my ass,” she pointed out. “The way you’re eye-fucking me right now.”
“Wait, I AM NOT eye fucking you!” I insisted, taking offence.
“Whatever. I’ll be outside if you need me.”
Of course, the moment she turned around and walked to the pool my eyes immediately fell to her ass again.
Over the next hour or so I tried almost everything to busy my mind and distract myself from the fact that not only was Alexa Bliss tanning by the pool, but she was now laying there TOPLESS!
We both knew I could see her from the kitchen window, but she didn’t seem to care in the least. Knowing this, I went out of my way to avoid her and not give her the attention she so clearly craved. Still, for all my effort Alexa soon called out and I went over to find her concealing her boobs with her arm.
“Can you do me a favor, and put some lotion on my back?”
“Err, I don’t think that’s such a good idea,”
“It’s just lotion, pervert.”
Against my better judgement, I took the lotion and applied the substance all over her ass and hips before working my way up to her shoulders and neck. The sexy little minx cooed the entire time too, and even wiggled her derriere in a provocative way as I pampered her.
“You really get off on this huh,” I said.
“I’m not doing anything wrong,” she grinned. “I’m just laying here. You’re the one running his hands all over my body.”
As Alexa spoke, I could feel all sense and logic leave my body – particularly as my hands seemed to have a mind of their own and my fingertips now wandered along the side of her ribs and softly brushed along the swell of her breasts.
Of course, Alexa and I couldn’t be around each other for more than a few minutes before breaking into an argument, and that day was no different. This time we fought about – of all things – who was going to drive the car if and when Buddy called to come pick him up from the office.
Having been teased beyond belief, I finally slammed down the suntan lotion and marched back into the house to play more video games. At that point I was so worked up I was more angry than aroused.
Amusingly enough, this was the precise time Buddy called and asked us to come pick him up. Alexa immediately sauntered into the house, still topless and clutching her bare tits, and seemed adamant about driving.
“You’re not getting these keys,” I told her. “And you’re especially not driving, dressed like that!”
“Give me the keys Dan, it’s my car!”
“Actually, it’s Buddy’s car. And nope. Not happening.”
“okay, fine. Here’s the deal.” she said. “If you manage to pin me down in three moves, I’ll let you drive.”