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Christy And AJ's Workout
A TNA erotic fan-fiction/lemon
by DaxG 2001 (daxg2001@yahoo.co.uk)

Christy Hemme was stoked for tonight. These past few months she's had many 
training sessions with one of TNA's top starts, the Phenomenal AJ Styles, and 
she was not only building up her own confidence but her in-ring ability as 
well. If she was going to achieve her goal of getting revenge over Awesome 
Kong, then she'll need to improve as much as she can. She was just glad that 
she was able to train with the man who's done it all in TNA, and if there's 
anyone who can teach her the ins and outs of the squared circle, it's AJ 
Styles.

AJ had managed to get permission for him and Christy to have the Impact Zone 
all to themselves tonight for training. No cameras, no security, just him, 
her, and the six sided ring for the night of no doubt vital training. And the 
fiery red-head Knockout is taking this very seriously. She's dressed like 
she'd be if she was wrestling a match, tight shiny red pants that hug to her 
round, juicy ass, and a black top that's more like a bikini top that's tied 
around the back of the neck and in the middle of her back which shows plenty 
of somewhat teasing cleavage from her large, tempting breasts.

Walking through the tunnel onto the staging, she smiles as she spies AJ 
already in the ring, filling in time by doing a run of the ropes. Styles is 
in sneakers, black baggy pants with white lines running down the sides and a 
white sleeveless tank top. It isn't until Christy climbs into the ring that 
he notices her arrival, and he turns to smile at his student.

"I was wondering when you'd finally show up." Style says jokingly.
"Oh hush you mister." Christy giggles back. "I wouldn't miss this night for 
anything. Come on let's get started."
"You really are eager for this aren't you? Relax Christy, it's the whole 
night we've got. There's plenty of time to get everything done. We'll start 
off like we usually do then go from them. You sure you're ready?"
"As I'll ever be! Come on, let's get this going!"

* * *

Hours pass as the training begins. Stretches, warm ups, basic holds and 
fundamentals, everything that they'd gone over before and new tricks and 
techniques Christy has started to learn and try to apply. The handsome high 
flyer and the sexy rock-chick have built up quite a sweat now from their 
training. Hemme's athletic, toned body glistens under the lights above, her 
face slightly damp and her chest moving back and forth as she takes in sharp 
breaths. Her red pants now seem even tighter, almost stuck on because of the 
sweat, a faint outline of a thong visible because of this. AJ too has built 
up a healthy sweat, his top ticking to his well developed six-pack abs and 
chest, and perhaps slightly uncomfortably sticking to his nipples but it's 
not bothering a professional like Styles.

The two TNA stars are standing up, almost sizing each other up but it's just 
a bit of role playing of sorts, as they're acting out a sequence of moves 
like it's a real match.

"OK, we're going to lock up, then I'll go for the go behind..." AJ explains 
as Christy intently listens. "Now when I'm there, I want you to try and 
escape just like I taught you. Now if that doesn't work, I'll roll you over 
into a different hold and you try and escape that. It's just like we've done 
before, but try and figure it out for yourself, OK sweetheart?"

Christy smiles, AJ has been a sweet talker to get her to try something. Plus 
it never hurts that he's a good looking guy either, a bonus with the 
teaching. Shaking such thoughts away for the moment, she gives him a smirk 
before bringing her arms up to him and engaging, locking up with him in a 
collar and elbow. With ease AJ slips out and around, putting his hands around 
her for a waist lock. She lets out a little hiss, hands straight down onto 
his wrists but of course she doesn't have the strength to break free. 
Instead, she starts to bend forward, spreading her legs as far apart as she 
can while trapped in the hold, intending to reach between then to grab one of 
AJ's legs to sweep him off like he's taught her.

But AJ becomes pretty distracted at this points. Even for a veteran of TNA 
and a true professional like him, having to put your hands around the very 
toned and seductive abdominal of Christy's is hard enough, but with her 
exposed midriff all sweaty it's all that more hard to keep control. But now 
Christy is bending over and unintentionally pressing her shapely behind right 
up into his crotch. Styles looks down as Hemme tries in vain to reach through 
to free herself and as she squirms, she's rubbing her butt into his pants and 
the thin material of the red clothing offers little cushion so she might as 
well be putting her ass only encased in her tiny thong up into him. His 
breathing gets a little heavier, his grip loosening a little as out of reflex 
his hips press forward to go up against her rear end and even he knows he 
can't really stop himself even if he wanted to. Not from moving himself or 
keeping his hold on her, he can't stop himself from getting excited and hard 
in his workout pants.

Unaware of what she was doing to the man who's been training her, Christy had 
been grunting out of frustration as she tried to reach back to free herself. 
But no matter how much she wiggled and squirmed, she couldn't get out. But 
she came to a stop when she started to feel something pressing against her 
butt cheeks through the material of her clothing. For a naughty, sexy woman 
as she sometimes is, she knows all too well what a cock is when it's up 
against her. It was AJ, he was getting hard right up to her in what was 
supposed to be a simple learning hold. And Christy started to bite her lip, 
because it felt like that the growing bulge was quite sizeable, quite thick, 
and she imagined if it kept growing would be quite long. The way it was 
slightly rubbing right in between her ass cheeks, almost teasing against her 
tiny thong through her pants, felt just about perfect. 

The slightly sweat-covered redhead let her naughty, playful, and most of all 
horny side take over, all she could think about was trying to find out how 
hard and long her trainer could get. So moving her hands away from between 
her legs, she placed them on her thighs. Letting out a tiny little sigh, 
Christy began to slowly sway her hips from side to side, teasingly grinding 
her behind into AJ's crotch, this time intentionally. The effect was almost 
instant and had her holding back a smile as she was sure she felt his manhood 
twitch slightly as it continued to grow, being at least half erect if not 
more. Styles was mesmerized by the hard to resist sight of the Knockout's 
butt rubbing against her package through his pants, staring down and watching 
is slowly move from side to side up on him. If he realized it or not, his 
hands had now stopped holding onto the waistlock, and were now moving back 
around so they rested on her hips. Feeling this, Christy took it as a sign 
that he was thinking the same as she was, so with a sly smirk she flipped her 
hair sexily back to look over her shoulder at him, grabbing his attention as 
they locked eyes.

This seemed to snap AJ out of the trance he was in, suddenly remembering 
where he was and what he was supposed to be doing here. Christy squealed a 
little as AJ's hands went back down and grabbed her in the waistlock before 
he lifted her up in the amateur-style way, bring her down to the canvas in an 
attempt to try and maintain the training session. But this only made the 
situation do further away from where it started at. Now Christy has been 
brought to her hands and knees down on the canvas of the six sided ring, and 
AJ is literally on top of her, his body pressed hers as he holds her and once 
more, is crotch is pressed against her ass. They both let out a low groan, 
the friction causing very slight pleasure to run through them, and now both 
of their breathing is getting a little heavier and deeper as lusty emotions 
start to cloud the air.

Not missing a beat, and now defiantly wanting to get her trainer rock hard in 
his pants, Christy begins to slowly rock back and forth in this position, 
moving forward only to push her ass softly back into the bulge of his still 
growing erection through his pants. AJ's mind is going through a whirlwind as 
he stays on top of the sexy, sassy redhead who is rocking like he's fucking 
her doggy style. The professional in him wants this to end to get back to the 
training, but that little voice is being screamed down by the one telling her 
to give this tomboy tease what she wants and give it to her hard. And 
speaking of hard, his pants are now straining as his fully hard and very long 
cock presses between her perfect ass cheeks, just begging to be let loose on 
the redhead simulating sex through a very effective dry humping of sorts. In 
fact, Christy might be doing this to turn herself on more than just AJ as she 
lets out a moan, pleasure is beginning to form that's making her tiny thong 
start to dampen inside her tight, sticking to her tanned legs pants.

Christy closes her eyes, feeling AJ's hands again move away from the 
pointless now waistlock and to her hips again, but she lets out a groan of 
disappointment as Styles begins to roll her over in a last ditch attempt to 
keep this back in a training session. But now Hemme breaks free from his 
hands, turning around and forcefully shoving him back down against the mat. 
AJ blinks in surprise, but he then moans when Christy quickly moves up over 
him, straddling his crotch so that again his cock that's still poking through 
his pants is resting against her butt. With a look that's almost like a 
predator that's captured it's prey, Christy grins down at Styles as she 
teasingly moves herself up and down, rubbing her ass against his package as 
he keeps his gaze on hers, meeting his slightly shocked, slightly lusty gaze 
with her seductive stare. Moving her hands down, she runs them over his 
chest, playfully lifting up the bottom of his tanktop slightly with a sly 
smile on her desirable, thick lips.

"AJ..." She says, her voice low and seductive as she continues to move her 
shapely behind against his package. "I know you're supposed to be teaching 
me... But maybe you could let me teach you a couple of things?"
"Christy... Uh..." Not since the crush on Karen has Styles been so nervous. 
"I'm flattered that you'd want to, you know, with me, but..."
Making a "Shhh..." sound, the hot rocker Knockout leans forward, putting a 
finger on her lips as her nose is barely an inch away from his. "AJ, I want 
to fuck. I want to fuck right now, right here in the TNA ring in the Impact 
Zone. I want to fuck you, I want you to fuck me, and neither of us are going 
anywhere until we do. And that's not a request AJ. Now cut the worried shit 
and show me how fucking Phenomenal you can really be!"

Before AJ could answer, Christy took his face in hands and forcefully pressed 
her lips to his in a sudden kiss that made his eyes go wide. With passion 
Hemme pushes her tongue forward, forcing it inside his mouth and dominating 
his as she almost kisses his face off. But she groans into his mouth when he 
finally gets into it, kissing back and making his tongue dance with hers as 
they make out on the canvas of the ring seen weekly on Impact, in the very 
same arena its taped in. His hands move around her, reaching her ass and with 
a hand on each cheek her squeezes hard, again creating another moan from her 
to travel into his mouth, also responding by stroking the sides of his 
handsome face with her soft hands. Surprising him, she pulls back a little, 
capturing his tongue in her mouth so she can suck on it for a moment, her 
eyes full of lust as she watches his reaction which is clearly one of 
enjoyment. Letting go, a little trail of saliva hangs between his tongue and 
her mouth, which breaks when the redhead licks her lips.

Leaning all the way back so it looks like she's in a cowgirl position, 
Christy shows off a little, arching her body while flipping her hair back 
with a nearly devilish moan, pushing her ass back into AJ's hands to 
encourage him to squeeze her for the moment. Seeing the smile on his face, 
she's glad he's getting the less that subtle hints and body language she's 
been using, so she decides to reward him. Reaching back, she takes his hands 
off of her, and leans forward to put his hands above his head. She then moves 
her hands back down, taking a hold of the bottom of his tanktop, before 
starting to pull it upward and towards his head. Leaning up from the canvas a 
little, he allows her to strip him of his top, fully revealing his sweat 
covered and well defined chest and six-pack abs. She bites her bottom lip a 
little as she looks over him, unashamedly running his hands over his chest 
and letting her fingers touch every part of him, causing the multi-time 
Triple Crown winner in TNA to moan a little in response. 

Not stopping here, Christy shifts her body down a little, leaning forward at 
the same time which for a moment allows Styles to catch a glimpse of her more 
than ample cleavage. Flipping her hair back expertly to let him see exactly 
what she's up to, the sexy redhead flicks her tongue out, playfully batting 
it against his right nipple. AJ gasps for a moment, moaning as he's clearly 
not used to this treatment before, and the reaction makes Hemme grin broadly. 
She slowly drags her wet, experienced tongue right across his chest in an 
almost perfect straight line until she reaches his other nipple. Here she 
trails her tongue around it like she was licking a lollypop, getting it nice 
and wet before lowering her head down and taking it inside her mouth. As she 
gently sucked on it, AJ moaned at the experience, moving a hand up and 
running through her flaming red hair which in turn made Christy moan in 
enjoyment, her eyes closing for a moment as she let go of the grip her lips 
had on his nipple. Pushing her head up to his hand, hoping the motion would 
encourage him to continue and do it again, and she was pleasantly surprised 
when he went further by grabbing a handful of hair and  pulling her upward so 
she had to move up. With a happy gasp and a saucy look she grinned as she was 
now face to face with AJ again who was giving him back pretty much the same 
look which only served to increase the wetness she felt down below.

With a slight moan she tried to engage in another lusty kiss but only 
succeeded in brushing her tongue against his lips as he held her back up with 
the grip on her hair, making her gasp with a sweet little yelp, the grin on 
her face never leaving for a moment.

"You want to fuck?" AJ lets his confidence shine through, moving his other 
hand over her leg to her ass to squeeze it. "Then get those damn clothes off 
and show me what you've got."
Christy responds with a sexy cat-like purr as AJ lets go of her hair, and 
playfully swats his hand away when he does. Leaning back up, she takes a hold 
of the bottom of her top, easily pulling it up and over her head, tossing it 
aside into the ropes and not caring if it went through them to the outside. 
Styles licks his lips as he watches her large breasts bounce free from their 
encasing, looking so much better in real life than they did in Playboy. 
Perfectly tanned all over with lovely sized nipples to top them which are 
already rock hard and just asking to be touched, if just at that.

It would be rude to turn them or this horny woman who hasn't been shy at 
wanting to be taken right in the very ring where they both shed their blood, 
sweat and tears week after week. AJ rises up so that Christy is still on top 
of him but now sitting in his lap, and Hemme welcomes him in by resting her 
hands on his shoulders. Wasting no time, his hands go right to her tits, 
cupping them and making her moan at the touch. Squeezing and playing with her 
soft, plentiful chest is turning her on even more, hard to believe 
considering what's all led up to this impromptu sexual session. She arches 
her body, held tilted back slightly and her breasts pushed forward closer 
towards him. Moving his head closer, he takes full advantage and starts to 
flick his tongue around her left tit, greedily lapping around it like it's an 
ice cream on a red hot day. She softly coos as he opens is mouth, taking the 
nipple in and sucking on it with just the right amount of force to make Hemme 
think that AJ's reading her mind. 

Her hands grip her shoulders as she feels his tongue slightly pat the 
underside of her sensitive nipple, slightly digging into his skin as she 
hisses in enjoyment to his oral work. Not forgetting his hard tool that's 
still pitching a tent in his pants, she pushes her plump rump back to rub 
against his encased package, slowly dragging it back and forth across it. 
This makes AJ moan, audible when he lifts his mouth off to switch over to the 
left breast to give it the identical treatment of tongue work all over the 
tit and then sucking away on its nipple like it's a straw in a milkshake.

She groans, eyes closed and her head titled right back so her hair hangs back 
while she runs her hands over the back of AJ's head. If he's this good with 
his tongue, she can't wait to find out how he uses that big stick he's 
packing in his pants. So much so in fact, she moves a hand back to reach back 
behind her, fumbling blindly behind her until she takes a hold of his package 
through his pants, moving her hand all over it to try and mentally size him 
up. She can tell he's big, very big and more than able to no doubt make her 
explode all over him over and over. AJ groans around her tits, the random 
strokes and gropes through the clothing still giving him a little pleasure. 
His hands squeeze her boobs, rolling them around and slightly pushing them 
together as he plants a couple of little kisses over her chest, collecting a 
mixture of her sweat and the saliva from his tongue onto his lips.

"AJ..." Christy groans, pushing him back and away from her so he's lying on 
the canvas again. "Pants off. Now!" She says with a sexy grin, putting on a 
little show by running her hands up her body to her tits, squeezing them 
while looking down at him.
"Then get your prick teasing ass off of me and get your pants the hell off as 
well." He answers back with a grin.
"I'm not a prick tease!" She says with unconvincing innocence as she stands 
up from him, as she's still got the saucy, come over here and fuck me look on 
her face.

Christy takes a few steps away from him, making sure she has her back turned 
to him as he too stands up. Hooking the waistband of her tight, red pants she 
slowly begins to lower them along with her tiny thong, bending over as she 
puts on another show by revealing her incredible round ass that's covered in 
sweat to make is seductively shine. As she lowers them down, her lovely, 
long, and athletic legs are also covered in sweat which only makes them more 
of a turn on. She soon kicks off her boot and then her pants completely to 
leave her standing completely naked so her completely tanned all over body is 
in full view, including her smoothly shaved pussy which looks to be very wet 
and certainly not from sweat.

She turns around, wondering if she managed to get him going with her little 
show, but all her attention turns to the naked form of AJ Styles who's 
ditched his clothing, and he stands smirking with his hands on his hips. His 
full, thick, foot long cock is standing proud and hard, and in her lust-
filled mind it's pointing straight at her to tell her to come over and get 
it. Grinning back at him, Christy starts to strut over to him, ideas floating 
through her mind as what to do with this fine piece of fuck meat and most of 
all where it can go inside her.

She comes up to him, taking a hold of one of her legs and lifting up, 
performing a standing, cheerleader like split. AJ is confused for a moment 
but seeing her using her other hand to reach between her legs and spread 
apart her wet pussy lips apart, he smiles and comes forward. Lining his cock 
up with her entrance he slowly pushes forward, and they both moan loudly as 
he slips the head of his tool inside. Even though Christy is soaking wet down 
there, her pussy is extremely tight, wonderfully so, and combined with his 
size and girth, they will both need time to get used to the other. AJ reaches 
around her to hold her by the waist to keep her steady and standing, as he 
continues to slowly work his might shaft into her wet and welcoming hole. 
Hemme moans erotically as she looks at him, keeping her leg held up in the 
split while the other keeps her pussy spread open for Styles. She closes her 
eyes, licking her lips as she feels her being gradually filled up inch by 
inch by the dick of one of TNA's greatest stars.

With around half of his meaty cock snugly fitting inside her tightness, AJ 
starts to pump himself in and out of her, slowly pushing his hips forward and 
backward. He moans, loving the tight pussy clamping around his shaft that's 
not easily letting him get all the way in. Already his dick is getting 
covered in her juices, adding to the smoothness of his thrusts so he can 
easily build a steady rhythm to fuck her. 

"Oh shit AJ..." Christy moans, looking across at the stud who minutes ago was 
jut her friend and trainer in wrestling, who was now pumping her damp snatch 
with his huge dick. "You are huge!" She says with a pleasurable laugh, 
moaning as she feels her pussy beginning to adjust to the size of the cock 
inside her, allowing another inch inside so now it already feels like she's 
fuller than she's ever been.
"Fucking hell Christy..." Styles moans, his hand moving onto her ass cheek to 
hold and squeeze it, the other stroking up the leg that's extended up in the 
split to also keep her standing in this position. "You are so tight!"
"Oh God, you're just so damn hung!" She groans back, her hand moving up to 
grope her breast to add even more pleasure to herself.

Her boobs are beginning to bounce slightly from the thrusts of AJ, having 
worked most of his shaft inside her soaking slot and using strong, steady 
thrusts to pound the sexy former WWE Diva who's showing superb flexibility by 
remaining in a standing splits while being fucked for so long. They are both 
moaning, enjoying the sexual pleasure the other is causing. Now they are both 
starting to sweat more in addition to what was built up during the real 
workout, eyes closed as they let themselves enter a world of pleasure so they 
don't even take into account that they're in the middle of a wrestling ring 
in the empty building where they earn a living each week.

Christy gasps, eyes going wide for a moment before they start to roll back 
slightly in her head, her mouth slightly open as she enters another zone. AJ 
has pushed fully inside her, all of his thick twelve inches now buried deep 
inside her tight, wet pussy and his balls touching her skin. With a moan he 
pulls out so that half of his shaft remains in her, and he then slams himself 
back into her so his nutsack slaps into her skin, the sound of flesh on flesh 
echoing around the empty building. The stunning redhead wonders if she'll be 
able to keep standing as she's feeling  weak at the knees both from the 
increasing pleasure she's getting and from the pressure of his pounding 
movements into her. But Styles is questioning himself as well, the both of 
them had used up quite a bit of energy working out and were already sweating, 
but now it's going to be that the cleaners tomorrow will wonder what kind of 
intense workout these two had gone through, and they certainly wouldn't guess 
it was a lusty sex session. He'd never been in a snatch so tight in all his 
life, and as hot and great as it is, he knows he's not going to last too much 
longer.

"Oh fuck!" Christy moans, gasping for breath as feels an explosion building 
up inside her loins. "Give it to me AJ! Give me that fucking huge cock!"
"Mmmm shit..." He grunts, not holding back now as she's slamming into her 
tight hole with sharp, hard thrusts that would make her wonder if he's trying 
to rip right through her if she could think straight right now. "So fucking 
good!"
"Yes! Yes AJ! Feels so damn... Ahhhh!" She lets out a loud, long moan as she 
reaches her peak and lets rip.

Her pussy clamps around AJ's thick shaft as she starts to cum hard over it, 
her pussy juices flowing out all over his cock and the down her leg as some 
drips down landing on the canvas in the pool of liquid that's formed since 
they started fucking. She moans shamelessly, her hand cupping and playing 
with her tits so she can ride out her orgasm for as long as possible, eyes 
closed and her mouth shaped in a very sexy `O'. But her vice-like snatch 
clamping around his tool is too much for AJ to handle. He groans, unable to 
warn her as he too starts to cum. Christy groans and gasps as she feels his 
thick load starting to shoot up and deep inside her cunt, providing an 
aftershock of pleasure as she grinds her pussy slightly against his crotch. 
AJ licks his lips, feeling his cock emptying inside her fire crotch to fill 
her up to the brim with a huge, creamy load of spunk.

With a sigh of relief, AJ pulls his now already half-limp cock out of her, 
and now spent from their fucking session both he and Christy fall down to the 
mat. Breathing heavily and covered in sweat, they are both smiling from 
having fully enjoyed an impromptu sexual moment. For Christy it's even more, 
as she reaches down in between her legs to her pussy, easily pushing a couple 
of fingers inside so she can scoop up some of AJ's cum that he fired into her 
box. He brings it up to her mouth, sucking the spunk off and swallowing it 
down with a moan.

For a few moments they just stay down, before AJ turns over first to look 
over at her. He smiles. "I think we covered a lot of basics tonight..."
Looking over, Christy smiles back. "Next time we need to go onto something 
advanced!"
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