WARNING: The following is a work of erotic fan fiction. The events of which are completely made up and did not happen, and is no true reflection of the characters, promotions, wrestlers, events etc depicted or referenced within. Fantasy is legal. This material is unsuitable to be viewed by those under the legal age limit of viewing pornographic material in your current country of residence. All characters depicted in this fiction are over 18 years of age. I do not own WWE or any other wrestling promotion, or any current or former wrestlers/characters.

Starring: Trish Stratus (WWE)

Bang(Bus)ing The ‘Indies’ — Trish Stratus

An erotic pro wrestling fan-fiction story.

Written by DaxG2001

Codes: Cons, MF, MMF, oral, Anal.

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The video started up, showing not just a familiar sight of the infamous Bang Bus interior, but one a Porn star who has already featured before in filthy road trips like this in the handsome hunk, Tyler Steel. Clad in plain jeans and a shirt as he sits back in the seats.

“OK, now we’re fucking rolling…” The Dirty One remarked from behind the camera. “OK, so like I was just saying… This new venture with wrestling chicks has been OK so far. We had one nice whore already, decent stuff on film. But there’s been one snag. Basically, aside from looking smoking Hot? The level of chicks we’re getting interest from, including that one we nailed before? They’re, well, basically as unknown as the one and done sluts we usually have on the regular edition of the Bus.”

“So, I’m here to bang another wrestling babe? I’m down.” Tyler bluntly replied with a smirk.

“Hell yeah you are!” Dirty One chuckled. “But this time? This babe? She’s not like just any sort of wrestling babe… She is like THE wrestling babe! I mean, fucking full on famous that’s gonna bring in the viewers and shit. The closest we’re gonna get to actually getting a real babe actually working in WWE right now to performing with us. Since like, she’s retired and shit from them. Part of their Hall of Fame or whatever…” He explained. “The ones on the roster right now are being all fucking prudish and shit. Worried about ‘getting fired’ and that bullshit.”

“Their fucking loss.” Tyler said.

“So anyway… We’re gonna get this slut, and then we’re gonna swing by and grab my man Johnny Love as well for this one!” The cameraman stated. “I sort of sent out a feeler for getting another big fucking dick to slam this slut since she’s like the most expensive bitch we’ve had on here. By a long fucking mile. So we’re gonna get our money’s worth out of this MILF.”

“Now you’ve got my interest.” Steel smiled again. “Can’t go wrong with a slutty momma.”

“Oh yeah! She’s like married, a grade-A MILF, nicely stacked and blonde! Plus she’s from up North, over the border so that’s another bonus I guess.” He stated. “Now I didn’t, uh, exactly tell this chick she’s now taking on two guys instead of one… But she’s supposed to be a pro, right? She’ll be fine with a sudden change in the card as those wrestlers say. Plus, I’m sure some good dick will…”

As he was about to say more, the van began slowing down as the camera looked back. Seeing the Driver, his face unseen, motioning to the side. Looking out of the window to see a blonde woman wearing stylish seeing glasses and clad in tight, black leggings that hugged nicely to a rounded, mature Ass. Clad in a short sleeved top that was one of her own merchandise T-shirts, with a TS logo parodying Wonder Woman with ‘STRATUSFACTION GUARANTEED’ around the logo. Topped off with high heels and carrying a black handbag. But having a noticeable large ring, as granted to those in recent years who have been inducted into the WWE Hall of Fame on one hand.

“Oh damn! That’s one fine fucking looking MILF…” Tyler said as The Dirty One opened the door, having put down the camera in order to jump out and check in with her. Soon enough Trish Stratus walking into the van as Steel scooted to the side to let her sit as the van door was closed up and he vehicle began to drive off.

“So, this is the Bang Bus, huh?” Trish remarked, putting her bag down and out of the way. “Cozy, I guess…” She teased before looking to the Porn star sat next to him. “And you’ll be my co-star I suppose? Ready to give me a good time?”

“Damn right. I’m Tyler…” Steel introduced as he looked her over. “And yeah, I’ll be giving you a damn fine ride alright.” He chuckled. Playing along with the plan as Trish had no idea that, unlike what she had agreed to, the van was now driving to pick up another stud than simply drive around while the action unfolds.

“Well then, before we get to that… Let’s pad out the video with some chit chat.” Dirty One said. “Since you’re here and we’re kind of stretching out the terms of who classifies as ‘Indies’ to be banged anyway. I’m too lazy to change the series title anyway. Fuck it! More importantly, I wanna know why the most famous fucking wrestling babe we’ve ever had, and might ever have, on this Bus decided to come get down and dirty with my man Tyler here?” He asked rather an essential question.

“Why indeed?” Trish gave a beautiful smile, not fazed by the blunt question. “Well I am Trish Stratus, the WWE Hall of Famer and multi-time Women’s Champion. Guess it does sound odd that I’m doing a porno, right?” She said. “Well, I was in town anyway doing a Fan Expo that’s running, continuing the Team Bestie tour. And sure, I suppose I don’t really need the money you were pitching to me… But let’s just say I’ve got my reasons for doing this.” Trish vaguely claimed with a wink. “Maybe I’m doing this to get back at some exes who could keep up with my Stratusfaction level of needs? Maybe I’m doing this because I never took one of the Playboy deals that other, way less talented chicks leapt at doing? Or maybe I’m doing this because I want to promote my current projects? I’ve got my yoga studio, I’m got a feature film that’s coming out, I’m going to be a judge on a reality show…”

“OK, OK! Geez, if I wanted the life story I’d read your fucking Wiki page!” Dirty One cut her off, even as he got a glare from Stratus. “Let’s ask some real Hot fucking questions we actually care about! So, you’re married and a certified MILF… How many guys you been fucking behind your poor unknowing husband’s back, huh?” He bluntly says, and even while unseen the grin is clear in his voice. “Any lucky guys you’ve taken for a personal ‘Meet and greet’ at one of these Expo things?”

“First of all, buster? I’m perfectly happy with my marriage.” She said sounding slightly defensive. “And if I wasn’t? I would be here if I wasn’t sure my husband would be OK with this if this footage ever makes it out.” Trish said, adjusting her glasses for a moment. “And I’m well aware of the rumours about me. That I used to have quite a few ‘road husbands’ during my career. That I had a fling or two and experimented with rivals or tag partners. That old ‘Stratusfaction Blowjob ranking’ rumour from when I first started. But as far as your question goes? Maybe I have, maybe I haven’t.” She said with another playful smile. “I certainly don’t have the evidence to prove it either way… But I will say this…” She turned to look at Steel. “You never told me who I would be starring with for this video… But I’m gonna assume that this guy is gonna give me a challenge, right?” She said, eyeing him up. “After all, no offence here? None of us came here to talk… And I’m pretty sure everyone will have skipped through until they saw some action even if they have the volume on or not.”

“I think that’s my turn to introduce myself…” Tyler remarked with a smile as he reached down, undoing then pushing down his pants. Showing off his fat, long cock that fits the bill perfectly for a career in skin flicks.

Trish’s eyes going wide behind her eyewear before she slyly smiled. “Oh, now that looks like a big old challenge alright!” She remarked with a laugh as she then surprised them both. Reaching out and without thinking gripping his dick with the same hand that wore her prized Hall of Fame ring. “That’s the biggest cock I’ve seen in a long time… I mean, outside of you know, usual situations.” She corrected herself, sounding like a cover up in case she just blurted out that this was bigger than her husband’s dick.

“Yo! You’re one freaky MILF!” Dirty One laughed. “My boy just whipped his fucking cock out you just went for it!”

“Well kid, I’m not here to just show off some sparking personality…” Stratus teased before she put her mouth to an even better use. Taking control of the situation, for now at least as she moved down to the floor of the van and got between his legs as he eagerly parted them to let her shift in close. Making the porno hunk moan out when she wrapped her full lips around his thickness as he began to harden inside her soothing, wet mouth. Impressively pushing down already without even looking like she needed to stretch that far around his prick. “Mmmmmphhh… Mmmmm…” Groans of approval at the taste of him, perhaps even just at the size as she began to bob along the shaft. Still showing off, whether she planned it or not, her Hall of Fame ring on her finger as she gave light pumps to the base as she blew him. Letting her oral skills be the focus as she slurped up and down, already getting into a smooth motion as she works over that big cock than in quick fashion got rock hard.

“Mmmmm… Fuck no you ain’t… You’re here to be Hot, slutty fucking MILF…” Tyler grinned as he didn’t hold back with either his dirty talk or the truth of the situation. Moaning as the legendary WWE Diva and Superstar sucked his cock at a steady pace. Sinking down to take his inches up into that warm, wet and obviously far from novice mouth of hers. Not fazed by the insult either as she looked up with narrowed, seductive eyes at the younger hunk she was blowing. “Ahhhh… You’re here to suck on my big fucking dick… Showing off what a Horny bitch like you can do with some fat, long fucking cock… Mmmmm! And doing it damn fucking good as well…” He added with a moan. More than happy to let Trish take the lead as she worked her mouth up and down. Slowly unwrapping her fingers from around the shaft as her plump lips slid further down and she already made the fat crown of his tool connect with the back of that sinful mouth.

“Mmmmmphhh… GAAAAAAAAHHHH… MMMMMMPHHH… HHHHHRRRRKKK…” Her beautiful face pumping down closer to his cock, beginning to sinfully gag now around his prick as she took him down into her equally talented throat. Showing off the kind of cock sucking ability not just of a woman half her age, but of a beauty more familiar with a skin flick career than any kind of in-ring one. Proving that further by using her hand to brush back her blonde locks as she did the job to keep the view clear of her slurping on a fat dick. “MMMMMM… MMMMMPHHHH… GAAHHHHHH!! HHHHHRRRKK…” Yet her choking was of the wicked kind rather than any kind of painful type. Sounding like she was getting off on stretching her snug, wet throat out with this meaty dick. Adding into the naughty nature of this bus trip as the married beauty all too happily sucked on this younger stud’s cock to cheat. And every moment being recorded as she got her saliva dripping down his length as she bobbed along that vast size.

“Ho-ly shiiiiit! This bitch is fucking money! God damn!!” Dirty One raved as he recorded the oral Sex going on. From those sucking lips to the muffled groans, and even the sight of poking nipples through her T-shirt to show how turned on she was by slurping on the prick of a man she wasn’t married to. “I can fucking see how she was the teenage wet dream for so many wrestling fans back in her day!” He said back handedly as Trish kept her head rocking up and down with a swift and steady motion. Keeping her lips gliding away to make the seated man moan out as he showed off his clear ability to be able to handle such world class oral from the multi-time former Women’s Champion.

“MMMMMMPHHH… MMMMM… GAAAAAAAHHHH… HHHHMMMPHHH…” Stratus only gave a side glance to the remarks, showing her own self awareness that she was being filmed while blowing a hunk she’s only just met, let alone in the back of a moving van. But soon turning her gaze back up to Steel as she sent her face up and down. Her chin brushing against his nicely sized balls while her nose grazed his skin. “GAAAAAAAHHHH… HHHHHLLLLL… MMMMM… HHHHHRRRKKK…” The wicked choking continuing as she deep throated that meaty dick for a lewd show in itself. The frames of her eyewear brushing into his shin from the close contact as they were pushed right up her nose as she bobbed straight down onto his crotch. The sight made better with her spit coating his rod while it dripped down her chin. Leaving splats across her merch T-shirt while she showed off that supreme oral skill that made her look just as much of a seasoned Porn star as the man she was slobbering away on. The sight with an added thrill as the hand she was using to brush her hair back was the one baring her WWE Hall of Fame membership ring. Like she was revelling in shaming herself and her legacy as she sucked away on some dick, and didn’t give a damn what anyone wondered of such lewd actions.

Her eyes weren’t even watering up despite deep throating his thick length, but it wasn’t taking a break that was on her mind as she slowly lifted up and off of his dick with an erotic gasp. Drawing in some air as she smirked up at the grinning stud. “Not bad, kid…” Trish teased, before reaching down. Keeping him smiling as she pulled her top over her head to toss it away. And quickly ditching the sports bra that was underneath. Showing off her big set of rounded, MILF tits before she shifted in close. “But let’s get you really warmed up…” She decided as she brought her breasts up and wrapped them around his dick. Getting no complaints from him as he moaned again from the tanned flesh being pressed against his rod, already slick with her saliva coating him from crown to base. The perfect set-up for her to begin pumping him with rack and already making a slap from her tits hitting his crotch ring out as she worked him over.

“MMMMM… I think you’re the one who is all warmed up already… MMMM!” He accurately said, staring down to watch her breasts jiggle in her grip as she moved them smoothly up and down his length. Making his rod vanish as she lifted the trendy chest that put the T into T & A up on his inches. Before sliding back down and letting the head pop out of her cleavage for a moment. The motion soon repeated to make him groan in delight as she put that ample bust to perfect use. “MMMM… No way I’m passing up getting a piece of some nice fucking tits though…” He added as he sat back. Once again showing he was a perfect match to put this stunning retired sports entertainer through the works. Handing a titfuck just as well as he did the round of deep throat minutes before, and his moans just as loud as when he’d been sucked off. Which either was a sign of how good both ‘warm ups’ had been, or that he wasn’t playing favourites to either get pleasure from her stunning, mature body or her sinful holes.

“Yeah! Big old slutty mommy tits! Fucking some big fucking dick!” The cameraman stated as he recorded the action. Once again deliberately picking the side of Stratus where the hand wearing that Hall of Fame ring was facing him as she moved her mounds up and down. The smack still heard whenever she dropped her tits onto his lap even with moans he was letting out. “Gotta fucking Love some Hot and Horny MILF, down to fuck and fuck good at that!” He added with a chuckle as he followed the action. Seeing Trish staring up with a lusty grit of the teeth as she dished out the tit wank. Showing that this was far from the first time she’s used her big breasts, and even with them at motherhood enhancement, to pleasure some dick. But perhaps making the most of this time with getting a cock far longer and fatter than what she’s used to.

“Mmmmm… Fucking like that, huh? Like these big fucking tits?” Trish hissed seductively as she stared up through her stylish glasses at this man she’s only just met. That well practised motion sliding her mounds along his prick, smearing her skin with the saliva she’d left layered over that same dick. “Mmmmm… Feels fucking good to me… Big, young cock feeling… Mmmm! Fucking Hot between my dirty fucking titties…” She kept the dirty talk going as she licked her lips and kept her gaze locked onto the grinning, younger man she was servicing with her mounds. Only breaking the look to tilt down, expertly spitting onto his crown when it popped out of her tits to keep it nicely lubed it so she could deliver that smooth and quick pace. Groaning herself from the feeling of a rock hard dick trapped in her breasts as it slid back and forth, while fondling her own rack to keep that cock sandwiched.

In fact, Trish was so lost in the sinful act that she didn’t even notice that the Bang Bus had slowed down. Pulling over to a side walk as even the cameraman had to double take when he heard the Driver tapping on the back of his seat. “Oh shit! Nearly fucking forgot!” Dirty One said, quickly moving across and opening the side door of the van. “Get the fuck in, man! Let’s go! Go go go!”

“What’s the rush??” Another handsome, young and studly Porn star was quickly ushered in as Johnny Love stepped in. “Yo, we already fucking in here?” He grinned, clad in nicely fitting jeans and a shirt as he closed the door behind him so the van could begin driving again. “What the fuck?? That’s fucking Trish Stratus!! Holy shit!” He remarked, his jaw dropping in a familiar, over the top expression.

“Huh? What??” Trish was snapped out of her trance, still with her tits around another man’s cock when she looked over the shoulder to see a new guy in the vehicle with them. “Hey! I didn’t agree to fuck two guys!” Stratus protested, even as she didn’t take her breasts away from Tyler’s dick just yet.

“What? Sure you did! It was in the fine print!” Dirty One lied. “Right next to the section about losing the deposit the moment your panties drop!”

“Hey, don’t mind me! I’ll wait my turn with the Diva of the Decade!” Johnny claimed but he was already pulling off his shirt, showing off his toned upper body.

“…Let me guess? You’re a ‘big’ fan of mine?” Stratus found herself distracted, looking over a desirable body of another younger man.

“Heh, guess you could say that… Me and any other teenager who watched you splash about in pudding bowls and gravy matches… Or barking like a dog on all fours…” Johnny said back handedly as he smiled. “I didn’t watch your shit for wrist locks anyway…”

Trish narrowed her eyes as she moved away from Steel, turning to face the newcomer. “We’re gonna have words after this, asshole.” Trish directed a glare at the cameraman, showing she didn’t sign up for a threesome. “As for you?…Let’s see if you’re really a big fan of mine.” She demanded, glancing at his crotch while behind him, Steel quickly removed his own shirt to get naked.

“Oh, I fit that billing!” Johnny the Kid remarked as he moved to loosen his belt. Shoving down his pants quicker than some of the Divas eras matches even lasted to show off his own thick, long Porn star cock to the blonde MILF.

Trish’s eyes widening soon eased her anger at being tricked by this. “Well, guess you are… But I need to see if you… H-Hey!” She tried to say, but found herself being pushed forward, making her fall onto her hands and knees as behind her Steel grabbed her leggings and hauled them down, showing off a nice, tight pair of black panties. “I was gonna make a joke there about him lasting longer in my mouth than when he jacked off to my bra and panties matches!” Trish said, smirking with a look back as she didn’t completely object to the man handling.