WWE Stipulations: Bliss, Steph & HHH

By Imorol

Disclaimer: This is a fictional story for adult entertainment purposes.

Now, to the story…

Walking through the backstage area, HHH had a look of frustration on his face. This year’s Money in the Bank pay-per-view was coming up and a winner was still to be selected for the women’s ladder match. Of the eight participants four were on the shortlist but a final decision had yet to be made. Each of the four women were former champions, and any of them would be deserving winners.

‘I’ll have to discuss it with Steph,’ he said to himself, heading towards their shared office. As he stepped through the office door, the expression on his face changed when he saw his sexy wife.

Tonight Stephanie McMahon was wearing a figure-hugging red dress. The material hugged her gigantic boobs, snuggled tight to her body, highlighted her hips and clung to her thighs. Between her tits was a short zip, struggling to hold the brunette’s dress closed. At the moment, the dress was hiked up to the woman’s hips where she sat back on a leather couch. Her legs were wide open and her smiling face was beaming as she turned to look up at him.

Although he absolutely loved looking at his hot wife, his attention was diverted. Between Steph’s spread thighs, the gold and pink haired head of Alexa Bliss was bobbing up and down as the diminutive wrestler licked his wife out. Loud slurping and sucking sounds emanated from Steph’s crotch as her pussy was eaten by the small blonde. In his pants, Triple H felt his cock growing as he watched the sexy scene.

‘Mm, Hunter,’ Stephanie moaned, ‘Alexa here was just trying to convince me that she should win the Money in the Bank match.’

‘Oh really? How’s the negotiation going so far?’ he asked, smirking as Alexa looked up at him from between his wife’s legs. She didn’t stop licking the fragrant pussy in her face but did smile devilishly.

A wave of pleasure rolled through the brunette as her clit was suddenly sucked hard. ‘Oh my…’ she gasped. ‘Well…she makes…a good argument for it,’ Ms McMahon said.

‘So I see,’ Triple H said, now rubbing his prick through his slacks.

Noticing his reaction, Stephanie reached out a hand, looked at his bulging crotch. ‘Take it out, Hunter.’

Happily the man unzipped and hauled out his large cock. Glancing down, he noticed that Alexa took in the sight, but remained fixed to her task between the legs of his wife. Stepping closer to the couch, he presented his thick rod to Stephanie.

Leaning over, the hot brunette grasped the hot cock presented to her and guided it to her mouth. Opening her pink painted lips, she hungrily sucked her husband in. Reaching down with her other hand and wrapping her fingers into the blonde’s hair she held Lexi to her task. Fuck, this is getting me so hot, she wondered, blowing Hunter while Alexa Bliss sucked her wet cunt. A low moan sounded in her throat when she felt two slim fingers slide into her.

Nose and mouth full of the smell and taste of fragrant pussy, Alexa watched as Triple H pulled his cock out. Been a while since I last saw that, she wondered, recalling her time in the NXT developmental system.

Determined to win the Money in the Bank briefcase which guaranteed a title shot, Little Miss Bliss had approached the RAW Commissioner and propositioned her. It hadn’t been the first time, and she wasn’t the only wrestler to exchange favours with management. All she had to do was satisfy the older woman, and now her hunky husband, and the open contract was hers.

The sexy blonde remained on her knees between Stephanie’s legs, her agile pink tongue licking her out, burrowing between the pussy flaps before twirling around the stiff clit. Peering over the brunette’s trimmed bush, she watched as the Billion Dollar Princess started giving her husband a blowjob. Long fingers grabbing her head, Alexa felt herself being guided, her mouth targeted on the other woman’s clit.

Ambitious and not one to be outdone, the smaller female pushed two fingers into her boss. Hot wet walls engulfed her digits. Sliding deeper, Alexa probe the surprisingly tight tunnel, running her fingertips up and down, searching for the g-spot. Hearing Stephanie moan, the blonde began fingering her proper, plunging in and out of the warm pussy. Lips closing, she suckled the hard little bean of the Commissioner, her tongue flicking over the tip of it.

I’m getting that briefcase. I want that contract and then I’m getting the title, she wondered, sucking the clit harder.

‘Oh fuck yes,’ Stephanie moaned, pulling her mouth off her husband. ‘Suck my clit, Alexa. Suck it!’

Grabbing his wife’s head, Triple H pulled her mouth back onto his prick. Thrusting his hips forward, he drove it to the back of her throat. Smiling as she gagged, he pulled out before moving back in. This time he didn’t meet any resistance. Well practiced, his wife’s throat was prepared and relaxed now. Groaning, Hunter’s cock slid down into a clutching, slime filled throat.

‘Oh Jesus. No one sucks cock like you, Steph,’ he groaned. As she moaned her agreement, vibrations coursed along his embedded prick.

Slowly, he fucked her throat, sliding back and forth through her mouth, over her active tongue, the head plunging in and out of her throat. His ears were full of the slurping sounds coming from his wife’s talented mouth and from between her legs where Alexa continued to suck her clit and finger bang her pussy. Mocked for his large nose, he was grateful for it now as the scent of hot cunt filled his nostrils. Damn, Steph’s really in heat tonight.

Looking down, the man watched in fascination as pink lips tightly wrapped around his shaft, sliding up and down his cock. Eyes blazing with arousal, his wife looked back up at him. Gaze moving on, Hunter realised her fantastic tits weren’t out. Quickly reaching down he unzipped the top of her dress, revealing the purple bra beneath. A quick flick of his fingers and he unlatched the front catch, the bra falling open. Stephanie’s ginormous tits were set free, her hard nipples poking out, begging for attention.

Big meaty fingers grasped a gigantic tit, mauling it, groping the hot flesh. Catching a nipple, the male wrestler squeezed. He was rewarded by a high pitched squeal. Evil grin on his face, Triple H pulled on the teat, using it to lift the heavy breast. As another squeal sounded, he twisted the nipple. Steph’s squeal rose in pitch, her eyes scrunched closed and her mouth sucked harder.

‘You like that, don’t you Steph?’ he said.

Stephanie could only moan her pleasure as her husband continued to torture her. His hand moved to her other tit and started mauling it, pulling and twisting the second teat. It hurts…and it feels fucking amazing, she wondered. In her throat she started swallowing, working to milk her muscular man. Bobbing her head, she fucked her own gullet with his thick cock, felt the hot bar sliding down her neck over and over.

Fingers coated with the pussy nectar from her boss, Alexa was still finger fucking Stephanie McMahon. Her eyes were glued to the sight of Triple H groping his wife’s gigantic boobs. Wincing, she saw how hard he squeezed her nipples, the way he twisted and pulled on them. That looks like it hurts. But I bet it feels great, she wondered. With her tongue, she lashed at the Commissioner’s clit, wrapping around it with the flexible muscle, brushing the underside of the sensitive bean.

Steph is so hot! She’s leaking her pussy juice all over my fingers. It’s all over my face as well, she wondered. As she breathed in and out, she could smell the older woman and her mouth was full of her taste. She isn’t the only one who’s hot, Alexa wondered as her other hand worked between her own legs. Through her wrestling trunks and fishnet pantyhose, the sexy blonde rubbed her crotch, fingers pressing and stroking against her concealed clit. Inside her thong, she could feel how wet she had gotten. The cloth felt like it was soaked with her copious cunt juices.

‘Alexa, how many fingers have you got stuffed up my wife’s twat?’ Triple H asked.

‘Two fingers,’ Ms Bliss said, withdrawing the digits and holding them up for him to see. Waving, she showed off the thick cunt cream coating them, strings of Stephanie’s juice hung between them. ‘I do like the way your wife tastes, Hunter,’ she smirked before sliding the first finger between her shiny lips. Looking the man dead in the eye, she sucked the mess off. ‘Hmm, yummy.’

Before Alexa could clean the second one, Triple H grabbed her wrist. Looking into her sexy eyes, he sucked the finger, tasting his wife’s tangy flavour.

‘Give her a third,’ he said, releasing her.

Doing as instructed, the hot blonde kept her eyes locked on the man’s as she pushed three fingers inside his wife’s cunt. An obscenely wet squelch was heard as the drooling hole was penetrated, stretched. ‘Oh, that sounds nasty,’ Alexa said in an innocent tone of voice.

Stephanie could only moan; her mouth and throat still occupied by her husband’s long thick cock. Jaw starting to ache, she finally withdrew him. Thick ropes of saliva connected her pink painted lips to his purple head and veiny shaft before eventually snapping.

‘Oh yes, Alexa, that feels great. Fuck my sloppy hole with your fingers. Finger-fuck me, you sexy little bitch,’ the brunette cried out.

Kneeling down next to Little Miss Bliss, Triple H watched as she masturbated his wife, slim fingers plunging into the hairy cunt. Steph’s cream was smeared all over her crotch, covering Alexa’s hand. He could see more of the cream on the sharp features of the blonde’s gorgeous face.

‘Yeah, that’s it, Alexa. Fuck my wife. She loves it. Look at the way that hole is taking it. It’s a greedy hole. I think it needs more,’ he said, his voice getting huskier with his arousal.

Turning her head, the small wrestler looked at the large man, an eyebrow raised in question.

‘Four,’ he simply said.

With an evil smile spreading across her face, she looked into the other woman’s eyes and pressed a fourth finger into Stephanie McMahon. ‘How does that feel, Steph?’

‘I love it. I love it!’ McMahon exclaimed, feeling her pussy stretching. ‘Oh, yes, I love that!’ she cried out, feeling Alexa stroking along the walls of her twat, sensations rolling through her entire crotch. Her clit ached, throbbing in its need. Grabbing her own tits, she crushed them under her hands, pressed them against her ribcage. Under her palms her hard nipples still stung delightfully from Hunter’s attention. Biting her lip, Stephanie moaned.

Standing, Triple H quickly removed his clothes, leaving his naked muscular body on display, his thick cock jutting out from his shaved crotch. Stepping over Alexa, he kneeled back down this time to her left. She turned her head and smiled at him, making sure he could still see his wife’s filled pussy.

Grabbing hold of Alexa’s free hand, he pulled it to his cock. Taking the hint, she wrapped her slim fingers around the hot manly bar and slowly started stroking. Reaching over, Hunter clapped his hand on the sexy blonde’s small firm ass. It sounded loud in the room.

‘Yes, grope the little slut. She needs to convince you as well if she wants that briefcase,’ the Commissioner said, still playing with her massive tits, pulling on her nipples. Eyes burning with arousal, she watched her man touching the younger woman.

Moving from cheek to cheek, Triple H felt up the fem athlete. Fuck, Alexa has a great ass, he wondered. Palm planted on the tight buttock, he slid his fingers into the crevice, squeezing the cheek. As his fingers moved downwards, the blonde spread her knees wider, pushed her backside out. Smiling at Alexa’s wanton behaviour, Hunter let his fingers roam further down, beneath her to grope at her tight little pussy through her trunks. Been a while since I’ve copped a feel of her, he wondered.

‘That’s it, Alexa. Finger my wife and stroke my cock,’ he growled.

Little Miss Bliss moaned as she felt the man’s strong hand on her bum, then again as his fingers pushed into her crevice. Wanting some attention to her poor neglected yet dripping snatch, she offered herself to the other woman’s husband. A soft sigh escaped her shiny pink lips as Triple H groped her, pressing against her womanhood, probing through her ring gear. On his member, her hand moved faster, felt his increasing pulse in the hefty rod.

Hunter could feel the heat of the gorgeous blonde’s snatch through her trunks. Knowing Stephanie wouldn’t object, hell she’d even encourage him, he moved behind the kneeling woman. Grabbing her trunks and fishnet pantyhose, he tugged. Easily he pulled them off her hips, over her gorgeous ass, and down her sexy thighs. A quick tug and her thong was down as well. Fuck, she’s wet, he wondered, looking at the sodden little panties. Reaching to her back, he untied her top, letting it fall to the ground. Another quick snap of his practiced fingers and he had her bra off as well, freeing her perfect little titties.

Reaching into Alexa’s crotch, his fingers found the hot and sticky wet lips of her cunt. She’s practically drooling! Running his fingers up and down her cleft, he gathered up her viscous fluid before abruptly jamming two thick fingers into her.

‘Oh Jesus,’ the gold and pink haired beauty exclaimed, feeling her slick tunnel stretched by the sudden intrusion. ‘Oh yes. Finger me Hunter. Finger me while I finger your wife.’

‘Yes Hunter, finger her smelly snatch!’ Steph cried out, her hips squirming against the couch as Alexa continued to probe with her four digits. Reaching out, she grabbed Alexa’s blonde head and pulled her mouth back to her cunt. ‘Lick me, you little skank. Make me cum!’

Stephanie McMahon, slouched on a sofa, her gigantic tits out, hands holding them, fingers playing with her nipples. Her red dress pulled up to her hips, her shapely legs thrown wide open. Between her splayed thighs is Alexa Bliss who has four fingers plunging in and out of Stephanie’s obscenely wet and squelching cunt. Her pink shiny lips suck at the brunette’s clit and cunt flaps, her agile tongue licking the hot wet flesh. Naked from the waist down, she has Triple H kneeling behind her, two of his large fingers moving around inside her own drooling snatch. Both women moan and groan in pleasure. The man pants, his cock in Alexa’s hand as she strokes his rigid member, thumb caressing the tip.

‘Alexa, I want you to fist Stephanie. Shove your entire hand inside her,’ Hunter said. Pulling his fingers out, they were coated in the secretions from the female wrestler. Without thinking, he sucked them, tasting the tangy juices. I’d forgotten how good Little Miss Bliss tastes. As he pushed back into her, his other hand reached beneath and started groping Lexi’s gorgeous round tits.

Letting go of the tantalising prick in her hand, she adjusted her position between the legs of her boss. Curling her thumb into the palm of her hand, she looked up at Ms McMahon. ‘Ready?’ she asked. As the brunette drew a breath to reply, Alexa shoved. In one swift movement, she jammed her entire fist into Stephanie. Cunt cream spurted out around her intruding hand, a squelch sounding as she drove into her.

A shocked breath escaped the older woman at the sudden penetration. ‘Oh fuck! Oh fuck, yes!’ the hot brunette cried out. Her hands slammed onto the couch as she pressed her crotch forward, further jamming her body onto Ms Bliss’ hand.

Mouth gaping in shock, the wannabe champion watched as not just her hand but her wrist disappeared into her boss. Thick cunt flaps wrapped around her forearm, quivering as the cunt spasmed around the intruding fist.

Watching his wife being fisted had Hunter’s prick aching with need. Squatting behind the kneeling Alexa Bliss, he rubbed the head of his cock along the shiny wet slit of her snatch. Hot thick cunt cream soon coated the crown. Feeling the pussy opening with the tip, Triple H plunged into the small blonde wrestler. Holly fuck, he silently moaned as a sensation of tight wet warmth enveloped him. Grasping the slim hips he thrust forward, forcing more cock into her small frame.

‘Oh Christ! Christ, you’re gigantic,’ Alexa cried out as her needy tunnel was suddenly filled. Gasping, it felt like her tight pussy was being pulled inside-out as Triple H withdrew. With a grunt, a slammed back into her, sinking more of his shaft into her body. Deep within, Alexa could feel the swollen and bloated head of his cock pressing into her, spreading her walls aside. ‘Oh, fuck me. Fuck me!’

Through glazed eyes Stephanie looked down. At her crotch she saw the gorgeous pale face of Miss Bliss, resting on her pubic mound, chin grinding against her clit. Inside, she felt the swollen knot of the curled fist stretching her hungry snatch. Fuck, I’ve even taken some of her arm, she wondered, sending ripples of wonder and heat through her mind, matched by tingles in her clit. Over the upturned ass of the sexy fem wrestler, Stephanie watched her husband’s beautiful body as he very obviously fucked the other woman. Each impact of his thick cock deep inside Alexa passed through her gorgeous diminutive body, along her arm and caused her fist to shift inside Stephanie.

‘I love this. Fucking love this!’ She screeched as an orgasm burst through her. Pleasure pulsed in waves from her clit, vibrated through her. Gasping, she felt the small hand jammed up her cunt start to twist, the knuckles dragging against her insides. ‘Cumming! Oh fuck, I’m cumming! Fist me Alexa. Fist fuck me and make me cum!’

Barely able to comply because of the impactful fucking she was receiving, Ms Bliss tried her best. Bunching her knuckles together, she twisted and rotated her clenched hand, felt the hot and humid tunnel of Stephanie McMahon clutching at her. Forced forward by Hunter’s strong fucking, she sunk another inch of her arm into the brunette woman, felt it go deeper. Bracing her free hand against the couch, Alexa began thrusting her fist in and out, in and out. All the time twisting, probing and aggressively exploring the depths of her employer. Each movement was met by moans coming from Stephanie’s parted lips and more obscene wet squelching from her twat.

Holding the small hips in his hands, Hunter fucked the sexy Little Miss Bliss hard and deep. Having gotten into his rhythm, he would pull back until just the head remained inside her clasping snatch. Then he would piledrive deep into her, his groin smacking her ass, sending ripples through the firm flesh. Grinding his crown within her, Hunter leaned over her small frame to watch as she fisted his wife. He could see how much Steph was taking. The entire fist and a few inches of arm. Fuck that’s hot. On his wife’s face he saw an expression of absolute rapture as she climaxed. Her face was flushed bright pink, her brow sweating. Her sexy tits look so fucking hot, he wondered, watching as they jiggled on her chest, moving with her deep heavy breathing. And her nipples…

Reaching forward, he grabbed is wife’s nipples. Her eyes flew open, her mouth an O of pleasure. Knowing she liked them played with roughly, he pinched the teats between his fingers, pulled and twisted them again. Using his grip on Stephanie’s tits for leverage, he kept fucking the sexy Alexa Bliss beneath him, shoving his thick cock into her wanton and heated hole, felt her ass and thighs against his skin. Hitting the back of her cunt, he ground the head against her cervix, knowing from past experience what she liked as well.

Pushing back, the small woman jammed her cunt onto Triple H. He’s got it so deep inside me, she wondered. She could feel the head of his prick grinding against her cervix. Wish I could get it through there, take it even deeper. ‘Oh…oh, I’m cumming!’ she suddenly cried out, her perverted thoughts taking her over the edge.