STORY PREVIEW: Big Book of Wrestling Babes - Melissa Santos

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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 Lucha Underground, Impact Wrestling or any other wrestling promotion, or any current or former wrestlers/characters. 
 
 Starring: Melissa Santos (ring announcer, formerly Impact Wrestling & Lucha Underground)
 
 The Big Book of Wrestling Babes – Chapter 32
 
 An erotic pro wrestling fan-fiction story. 

A Commissioned story by [Anonymous].

Written by DaxG2001 ([email protected])
Codes: Cons, MF, oral, anal, inter.
 
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It occurred to me the other day that I’ve done, as expect about a catalogue of the women of Pro Wrestling, that I’ve neglected using some of the lovely ladies that are associated with the business but don’t actually compete in the ring. Referees, valets, interviewers and ring announcers. Which led me to today’s plan as I looked to get a piece of a fine bit of microphone-holding eye candy. Although technically these days she’s actually doing the announcing for a boxing promotion, but she was a part of the industry I’m ‘researching’ so she’s more than qualified to get an entry in the Big Book as far as I was concerned.


So I had managed to secure a spot and a room at a Probellum press event ahead of one of their big boxing showdowns. The usual means of entry for me – a little lie here and there, some well placed bribes sprinkled there. Getting me what was becoming quite the ‘if it ain’t broke, don’t fix it’ arrangement for my interview set. A couple of comfy chairs, a small table in between at the front and a trio of cameras on tripods set up so I could capture the action at a few angles. I’d even played the part of acting like I was into this sport by hanging a banner of the company in the background for full effect.


All that was needed was to get the plan rolling, and doing nicely already as I held the door into the room open for my special guest. “Please, take a seat Miss Santos. I’ll just get the cameras rolling again.” I explained as I closed to door behind her and then moved over to switch the cameras on one by one.
“Oh, no need to be so formal! Melissa will do just fine.” Melissa Santos, the gorgeous current boxing ring announcer and formerly the same for Impact Wrestling and Lucha Underground, said with a gorgeous smile as she took a seat. Clad in a nice, form fitting blue dress with a low cut to show off a hint of cleavage. Nicely showing off that toned and curved MILF body of the married beauty. Carrying a stylish handbag with her that she put down behind the chair, like a true professional to keep out out of the way from distracting viewers.
“Melissa it is then!” I smiled as I came back over and took the chair opposite her. “I won’t take up too much of your time. I know I’ve done a few interviews already with the competitors but I won’t try and butter you up with the old ‘best until last’ line.” I lied, since this was certainly the one and only interview I’d be carrying out today.
“Oh don’t worry. I’m just happy to talk about my role in this all.” Santos bought it with a nod. “And to be honest? It’s been a little while since I’ve had any spotlight on me if that makes sense. I’m kind of excited!” She said, smiling again.


I nodded back, pausing as I faked like I was some sort of professional (well maybe at being a skirt chaser but not at media!) as I made a count down motion with my hands, going from five to two before lowing my hand to finish the numbers silently. Smiling to the camera. “We’re continuing our series of interviews with the stars of Probellum boxing promotion. And today I’m delighted to say that I’m with the woman who brings all the hype to the big matches with her expert ring announcing!” I say to flatter her. “Someone with a lot of experience in announcing from not just combat sports, but also the pro-wrestling world! Please welcome Miss Melissa Santos!”


“Oh, so you’ve done your homework on me I see?” Melissa noted with a smile. 
“Well I could go all the way back to your days when you were a competitor back in one of the many reboot attempts of WOW, but I think we’d both rather not dwell on that.” I joked.
“Oh yes, please don’t!” Santos laughed. “Especially with one of the names now associated with that place.”
“Well, I could comment on that but yes, let’s move on.” I said, remembering a very early entry with a certain controversial female wrestler. “And let’s focus on yourself. You’ve got an extensive background and experience in announcing. And certainly you know how to shine in the spotlight as well when you’re centre stage.”
“Well to me it’s rather sample, honestly.” Melissa said, fooled by my soft ball questions. “I just go out there, say it all with passion and then the real stars put on the show. I’ve done it all the way from wrestling to here in boxing, so I’m just happy to be a part of such and amazing promotion.” She modestly said.


“Of course, of course… But you’re an enterprising woman as well, are you not?” I continued. “You’re one of the many woman out there with an ‘exclusive content’ site page. Posting photo shoots and updates and the like. And all while balancing duties as a wife and as a mother alongside all of that.”
“Well that’s one way of putting it!” Santos laughed, not offended by the topic change. “My husband is very supportive of me… He does get the best of things after the shoots are done shall we say.” She joked. 
“As any man should be! But I do have to ask, is there shall we saw a limit to how racy your content will be? I mean in such a competitive field with countless wrestlers, including ones who used to be in sports entertainment, making pages, are you planning on pushing the boat out with some more wild content?”
“Oh, I don’t think I could do the kind of stuff other women are doing. I like to think I’ve hit a limit of how far I could go.” Melissa said, stroking her hair back. “But that’s rather a bold question young man, considering you know I’ve got a husband and who he is.”


“Oh, sure! But what I was getting at was that if you wanted to show off what you could possibly do in a more ‘adult’ form of your page? Well…” I motioned to the empty room and the cameras. “What better way to try it out than here, alone with just you and me?” I cheekily asked with a smile to match.
“I’m sorry, what?” She laughed again like she couldn’t believe my boldness. “I only just met you, and besides… I don’t think that there’s too much that you can offer me that my man could. No offence.”
“Oh, none taken… But also? Challenge accepted.” I said as she gave me the perfect excuse as I stood up and reached for the belt of my pants.


“Wait, I didn’t mean you… Oh my God!!” Melissa soon gasped, staring in awe as I lowered my pants and boxers. Showing off to the Hispanic beauty my fat, long white cock to her as I quickly kicked off the shoes to step out of my pants. “That’s bigger than… I mean, OK! Sure, that’s uh, yeah… That’s something to offer.” She clearly had to stop herself, perhaps about to admit I was hung more than her husband was as she sat up straight on her chair and looked over me.
“So, big enough for you to work with?” I smiled, challenging her as I approached her.
“You’ve got some guts, I’ll give you that… But if you know my history? Then I’m sure you can guess that I’m no pushover.” Santos said, raising an eyebrow at me but tellingly, she wasn’t trying to protest or move away from me as my hardening cock was in line with her face.
“The same goes for me… And not to brag, but I think I can surprise you once again by being able to last more than a couple of opening rounds.” I stated, throwing in a boxing joke as well for the heck of it.


“Sounds like you’ve got an ego to match the size of this big looking dick… But since you’ve got guts? I’ll give you a shot…” Melissa smirked as she reached up. Grasping my shaft and stroking off, and already making the sight rather naughty by her hand showing off her wedding band on her finger as she pumped me. Easily making me go to attention as she checked out my full, rock hard size. “But let me down? I might bust out some old Tropical Storm moves on you.” She teased before leaning in. Testing me out as she stuck her tongue out. Giving a swirl around my crown to make me moan while her hand pumped the rod. Working around with a slow, clockwise motion as she dragged around me. Staring up with narrowed eyes, like part of her was pissed off to be lured into such a set-up but the other impressive with my boldness. Already though seeing a hint in her eyes that she was more than interested by getting a piece of my slab of meat as she licked and stroked me.


Getting more than a hint of that when she proceeded further. Parting her lips and wrapping them around me as she took me into her oral hole to make me moan. Still staring up as she began to bob her brunette haired head up and down my pole, groaning herself as those soft lips had to noticeably stretch around a thickness she wasn’t quite used to. Her hand still holding my base as she twisted around and let her mouth handle the work to pleasure me. A smile on my face seeing that gorgeous face of the MILF sliding along my cock as I felt her applying saliva onto my pole. A nice bonus too that looking down at her I could get a peak at those rounded, nicely sized tits of hers while she sucked on my dick.


“Mmmmmphhh… Mmmmmm… Hmmmmmphhh…” She groaned around my prick as she pushed further along my size. Her tongue occasionally sliding along my underside like she knew more than a few tricks with that talented, and more than just for ring announcing, mouth of hers. Bobbing along at a smooth and steady pace as her hand was now just holding me in place than any addition to the pleasure. “Mmmm! Mmmmmphhh… Shhhhrrrlllppp…” Her spit ran down my pale dick as her pretty, caramel skin slid up and down to service me. Keeping those pouty lips pressed perfectly around my prick to show this was far from the first time giving some head. And noticing her own arousal, aside from those muffled moans bouncing off my length, as her nipples were hard and poking through her dress while she blew a man that she wasn’t married to.


Who was I to deny a red hot Latina MILF of some big cock fun? All I needed to do was use my hand once in a while to stroke her locks back as her hair fell; out of place from the clearly eager motion she was delivering to my shaft. Perhaps she forgot in her newfound lusty that there were cameras recording her in the act of sucking some dick as she got me more than generously coated with her spit. Her mouth meeting her hand as she pumped right down and kept groaning around me as her eyes stayed locked upward to see me smiling. Showing her that my prior boasting could be backed up as while this was certainly the kind of red hot blowjob that would make most men, wrestler or boxer alike, blow and early load in a few minutes? I was still rock hard and ready for a whole lot more out of her.