Generation Lust 02
by Big Chief

A few months had passed since Seth Lawless had made a stop through Texas for 
Lone Star Pro, working for Vincent White. On the stop around he met third 
generation diva, Lacey Von Erich, who gave him one hell of a welcome to the 
Lone Star state. Even with the time that had passed, the memory of the event 
was still fresh in his head, and the money he got paid for the few shows 
didn't hurt the memories of the trip either. Since then, he had been working 
for Pro Wresltling Mid-Atlantic, who's style was a throwback to the Jim 
Crockett days of wrestling in the area. With the faces being clean cut, and 
old school, Seth was working as the new top heel of the promotion, talking 
about ushering the new school style into an area that couldn't give up on the 
past. His storyline worked well, as fans that came to the PWMA shows just 
loved to hate him. His biggest rival since debuting was "The Natural" Nick 
Axe, who held the promotions Heavyweight Title. With Seth's new location, and 
new feud, came an increased chatter on the wrestling grapevine, that both WWE 
and TNA were showing an increased interest in possibly trying to sign him to 
a deal. When this news made its way to Seth, he was determined to up his game 
in the ring even more, never knowing when someone representing one of the 
promotions could be at a show.

It was the increased talk about the TNA and WWE's interests in Seth, that led 
to PWMA promoter Andrew Weston making the decision that it was time to put 
the Heavyweight belt on him. By putting the belt on a hot comity like 
Lawless, it would help Weston to get new attention from wrestling fans for 
his promotion. He decided that he would give Seth the belt at the next PWMA 
card in Raleigh, NC, where it was rumored that some WWE scouts would be in 
attendance. The dealing would be a two birds with one stone scenario, where 
Seth winning the belt, could bring good attention to the promotion, while the 
match could also help Seth's chances to impress the WWE officials in 
attendance. 

* * *

The small crowd of PWMA fans were on the edge of their seats as their 
homegrown hero "The Natural" Nick Axe was battling the man that stood against 
everything the promotion stood for, Seth Lawless. The two men were down in 
the middle of the ring, after a double clothesline, with the referee counting 
both men down. Both competitors used the support of the ropes to pull 
themselves to their feet, and stop the ref's double count. As the count made 
it to 9, they were able to both get to their feet, but just barely. As Axe 
slowly started moving towards Lawless, Seth suddenly hit a surprise step-up 
Enzuigiri, dropping the champion down to a knee. Quickly taking advantage of 
the opening, Seth backed-up, and quickly nailed a Shining Wizard, dropping 
Axe face first to the mat.  Rolling him over, Seth covered the champion, and 
the ref slapped his hand to the mat three times. As the bell rang to end the 
match, the crowd erupted in boos.

"Ladies and gentlemen. Time of the match, 14 minutes, 4 seconds, your winner, 
and the new Pro Wresling Mid-Atlantic Heavyweight Champion, Seth, Lawless!" 
The announcers words, as Seth was handed the title belt, seemed to make the 
crowd boo even louder. Playing up to the crowd's anger, Seth made the referee 
help him put the title around his waist, and once it was secured, made him 
raise his hand yet again. The new champion then demanded the mic, and gave a 
simple proclamation to the fans,

"Old school is dead! Long live the new school of wrestling!" he then threw 
the mic to the mat, and exited the ring, as fans booed, and cursed him out on 
his way up the aisle way to the locker room. Passing through the curtains, he 
got some pats on the back from some of the other wrestlers, congratulating 
him for both the match he and Axe just had, as well as the great reaction he 
got from the passionate fans. As he got back to the make shift locker room 
that was set up for the talent, Seth undid the title belt from his waist, and 
put it down next to his back, sitting across a wooden bench. As he began to 
undo the tape from his hands, he saw Andrew Weston come walking in, making 
his way towards him. As he got closer, he extended his hand, which Seth 
greeted with a strong handshake. 

"Man, Seth, I've got to thank you, you put on another great main event for 
me."

"Thanks Andy, but Nick deserves as much credit. I couldn't put that kind of 
performance, or get that type of heat, if I didn't have him to work off of. 
So what's up, you seem to have more on your mind than just giving me a pat on 
the back."

"Well you're right about that," he had to chuckle, as it was almost like 
during the time Seth had worked for him, he was able to read him like a book. 
"I found out that those rumors of someone from New York being here tonight, 
were true. I'm not supposed to tell you this, but one of the guys from the 
WWE offices was here tonight. I had met with him, and he said he was here 
specifically to see you in the ring. I had just finished talking with him' 
before I came in here, and I have to say, he seemed impressed, and it 
wouldn't be surprising if you get contacted by them soon."

The news took Seth a bit off guard, as it seemed almost too good to be true. 
Like all wrestlers that competed in the United States, he had always had a 
goal to try and compete in the big leagues of World Wrestling Entertainment. 
Now he was hearing that a chance at that dream was just within his reach, and 
he just hoped it wouldn't end up being an empty chance.

"Wow, Andy, I don't know what to say. I mean, I think I've got to thank you, 
because you're one of the guys that I've got to say, really seemed to help me 
get that chance."

"Well don't thank me yet. Thank me after the ink of your signature has dried 
on that contract if you get it," The smile and pat on the back that he gave 
the young wrestler was like that of a proud father, watching his son succeed 
in life. With a final hand shake, Andrew got up, and left Seth to finish 
changing out of his ring gear, as well as letting the news about the WWE 
scout, sink in. As he shed the ring gear, he just hoped that the impression 
he had left on the scout would end up being something that the higher ups in 
New York would find interest in, and want to see him as part of their roster. 

After finally packing up his gear, and changing into his street clothes, Seth 
started to say goodbye to the few people that were still around. Finally 
making it to the parking lot, he quickly found fellow wrestler Jack County, 
who he had been rooming with during this hitch with the PWMA. During the time 
they had been roommates, the two had struck up a bit of a friendship, and 
would constantly share the car rides around North Carolina. 

"Hey Seth, reading to slam the pavement?"

"Yeah, but this time could you maybe drive a few miles under the speed of 
sound? I wanna feel like I might actually make it through the ride."

"Oh ha ha wise ass. We haven't crashed yet have we?" Jack had always got the 
humor out of Seth's jokes about his driving, and knew that they were all done 
in good spirits. "Just make sure you don't get seat wet. I mean with all 
those people kissing your ass tonight, I'm sure it's soaked with saliva."

"Hey, can I help it that I'm that damn good?" The two shared a laugh and got 
into the car, taking off for the next town, instead of hitting the beds, and 
leaving in the morning. As Jack was drove the first leg of their trip, the 
two shared small talk, joking around about all kinds of subjects. Despite 
being pumped up about the WWE news, Seth decided not to share it with his 
friend, not wanting to jinx it. He also didn't want to share the news with 
everyone and then have it turn into nothing. 

* * *

After a long stretch on the road, Seth Lawless was finally heading to his 
home of Philadelphia, ready to take a week away from the road to rest. It had 
been nearly a month since PWMA promoter Andrew Weston had told him about a 
WWE scout at the show being impressed with his work, and he had heard nothing 
from the 'big time players.' As the cab came to a stop in front of his 
apartment building, Seth passed up the payment for the ride, along with a 
tip. As he step foot onto the sidewalk, he limped a bit to the trunk to grab 
his bags, feeling the effects of having his right knee slammed into a 
ringside barrier the night before. Luckily his knee was just sore from the 
hit, and had no lasting injury to it. 

As he swung the apartment door closed behind him, Seth just dropped his bags 
on the floor, and headed for the fridge for a quick refreshment. He had 
become a little angry at himself, since he had broken his promise, and gotten 
his hopes up a little about the WWE news, and now that they didn't contact 
him, he was feeling disappointment. As he started to chug down on the bottle 
of beer, he figured, if they didn't want him, and couldn't recognize the 
talent he had, then to hell with them. With they weren't as big as WWE, there 
were still other places to go, like ROH or TNA. It was then, as he finished 
the brew, and aired his internal bile towards WWE, he noticed the light on 
his answering machine was flashing to let him know a message awaited. Hitting 
the blinking button, he heard a gravelly voice, that introduced himself as 
John Laurinaitis, WWE's Senior Vice President of Talent Relations. He would 
go on to say how he, and others in the company had been looking at him for a 
few months, and just recently it was decided that they wanted to see what he 
could do in person. Laurinaitis then left a number Seth could contact him at 
in order to set up a tryout match at an upcoming WWE show. Again, getting his 
hopes up, Seth quickly wrote down the number, and grabbed the phone to make 
the call that could possibly change his life forever. 

After a few rings, the voice of a young woman answered,

"Good morning, World Wrestling Entertainment, how may I help you?"

"Um, yeah, this is Seth Crawford, I'm calling to talk with Mr. Laurinaitis."

"One moment Mr. Crawford, let me transfer you." After a few moments, another 
woman's voice filled Seth's ear.

"Mr. Laurinaitis' office, how may I help you?"

"Yeah, I'm Seth Crawford. I received a call from Mr. Laurinaitis, and I was 
told to call him back."

"One moment sir." This time the wait was a little longer, as dead air filled 
Seth's ear, as his nerves began to get to him. 

"Hello, Seth?"

"Mr. Laurinaitis, I just got your message, and I'm returning the call."

"Good to hear from you. I wasn't sure if you were on the road still or not. 
And you can call me John. Like I said in the message, we've been watching you 
for a few months now, and I must say, you're pretty impressive. We had 
someone at a show you did a few weeks ago, and we got a good report. I got 
the go ahead from Mr. McMahon to get you in for a try out match so we can see 
what you have in person."

"Well thank you, John. I'm very excited to hear that I'm getting the 
attention of big time."

"Well lets get down to business. We're going to be in Philadelphia for 
Smackdown in two weeks, and if you're available, we'd love for you to come 
down and do a tryout match before we start taping the show. What do you say?"

"It sounds great. I can definitely make it."

"Great, I'll put you on with my secretary, and you two can work out the 
traveling, and getting you into the arena. I'll see you in a couple weeks, 
kid, and make sure to bring your A-game."

"I will sir, and thank you." As soon as Seth finished his sentence, he heard 
the secretary's voice again, making him think that Laurinaitis hadn't heard a 
word he said. But it didn't matter, he was going to be getting to wrestle a 
try out match for WWE, the big leagues, the peak of American wrestling.

* * *

Seth could not believe it as it walked around the backstage area of the 
Wachovia Center. When he talked with John Laurinaitis about his tryout match, 
he had been expecting that he was going to wrestle, before any of the fans 
were in, but his match would be in front of a WWE crowd, just before the 
cameras would start rolling. He would be facing veteran Jamie Noble, which 
helped calm Seth down a bit, as Noble was a guy that he felt he could put on 
a good show with. As he made his way up to the Gorilla Position, he could 
feel goose bumps form on his arm, and hoped that his nerves would not cause 
his performance to suffer. After a few seconds he could hear announcer Justin 
Roberts make his introduction.

"Introducing first, from Philadelphia, weighing in at 230 pounds, Seth, 
Lawless!" Being in front of a hometown crowd, he heard a loud roar of cheers. 
Taking a deep breath, he then walked through the black curtain, and walked 
out onto the large entrance set, with a generic entrance music playing. As he 
first took in the massive crowd, he was in shock. He had never competed for a 
crowd anywhere close to this size. Again, he began to hope that the added 
pressure wouldn't affect his match. With each step to the ring, however, the 
doubt began to slowly drip away, as he slapped hands with fans seated next to 
the entrance way, and ring. The fact that the thousands of fans had given him 
any reaction was a victory for Seth, since probably none of them knew who he 
was, but he did realize part of it was because he was the hometown boy. As he 
stretched out in the ring, Noble made his way to the ring, and once Seth was 
looking across the ring at him, he just knew that he would have a good match. 

Once the bell rang, the two men got right into action, as Lawless ducked an 
attempted clothesline from Noble, and hit a side kick to the veteran's 
stomach. When they went through the match earlier, Noble had suggested they 
do a fast pace match, with a few high spots, that could really help Seth get 
over with the fans, and the brass, in the back. For the next five minutes, 
the two traded moves back and forth, and at a few points, small packs of fans 
actually began chanting Seth's name, urging him on. Finally after 6 minutes, 
the ref discreetly told the two to bring it home, and they set up for the 
finish they had discussed. Seth Irish Whipped Noble into the corner, and 
quickly charged in. Moving at the last minute, Noble avoided the contact, as 
Seth hit chest first into the turnbuckle, taking him off balance. Noble then 
quickly grabbed Seth's arm, and dropped to the mat with an arm breaker. Still 
holding onto Seth's tattooed arm, Noble quickly reposition, and locked in his 
crucifix armbar, and after a few seconds, Seth's free hand began to quickly 
tap the mat, ending the match. 

As Noble celebrated in the ring, Seth rolled to the outside, and began 
holding his arm, selling the move that led to his defeat. Once Noble left to 
the back, Seth himself began the walk to the entrance way, with his head held 
down, selling his disappointment in the loss. He he passed by fans, some 
patted him on the back, and heard a few people yelling to him that he did a 
good job. Just as he was about to enter through the curtain to the back, he 
turned, looked at the crowd and raised his 'uninjured' arm, receiving some 
cheers. He then walked to the back, through the Gorilla Position, passing by 
many people, who began scrambling, as the next match would be the starting of 
the tapings for Superstars, ECW and Smackdown. He walked by a few of the 
lower card guys in the back, who gave him some compliments about the match. 
As he neared the locker room, he was suddenly stopped dead in his tracks, as 
Vincent Kennedy McMahon stood in front of him. When he arrived at the arena 
today, he never expected to be face to face with the man that ruled pro 
wrestling in the United States. What caught him even more off guard was that 
Mr. McMahon's attention seemed to be directed at him, and he had a big smile 
on his face. 

"So you're this kid I've been hearing so much about."

"Um, I guess. It's a pleasure to meet you sir, I'm Seth Crawford." He then 
slowly reached his hand out, offering it to the man, he hoped would soon be 
his boss. Shockingly, Vince quickly reached out, and tight gripped Seth's 
taped hand.

"I thought it was Lawless? Remember kid, keep up the character," with the 
comment, Vince gave his famous laugh, which Seth quickly return with a laugh 
of his own. "Well I have to say, you had a good little match out there. You 
may have a future hear someday." 

"Thank you sir. that means a lot coming from you," as Seth finished speaking, 
Vince gave him a pat on the shoulder and moved away, ready to attend to more 
important business. With Vince now gone, Seth was left in shock, that he was 
actually compliment by Vince McMahon himself. After his shell shock wore off, 
Seth had continued his way back to the locker room. 

As he neared the locker room however, he was once again sidetracked, as he 
walked past the catering table. He had noticed a few of the Smackdown stars 
around, mostly getting drinks of water or Gatorade, but never noticed that 
someone at the table had been paying attention to him. Stopping at the end of 
the tables set up, he grabbed a bottle of water, and as he began to take a 
drink, he suddenly felt a tap on his shoulder, and heard a feminine voice, 
with a little base to it, say,

"So you're the new guy, uh?" As he spun around, he was met with the smiling 
face, of the pink and blonde, 'Anvilette,' Nattie "Natalya" Neidhart. 

"Well maybe, I guess I'll find out if I'm the new guy, or just someone 
passing through. Name's Seth."

"Oh, I know who you are. Your reputation seems to have preceded you here. 
There's been a few people talking about the indy kid that was coming in. And 
I must say, you're a lot better looking that I thought you'd be."

"Wow, wasn't expecting that, but thanks." As he accepted the compliment, he 
couldn't help but let his eyes, quickly take a glimpse down at the third 
generation star's massive cleavage, that was being pushed up and out by the 
top of her ring gear. He quickly realized that his glance, wasn't as subtle 
as he had thought, when he realized Natalya had noticed the movement of his 
eyes. Instead of quickly apologizing, he decided to just act like he hadn't 
been caught, and not bring attention.

"I guess you're enjoying the sight uh?" 

"Oh, shit, I'm sorry, I know, that was just being disrespectful. I just...." 

"Hey knock it off. Don't go with that apologizing bs, I've got a nice rack, I 
know it. I'd almost be offended if you weren't looking. And hey, who knows, 
maybe if I'm in a good mood later, and you haven't taken off, you might get 
to see how nice they are," The statement quickly caught Seth off guard. He 
rationalized that he either misheard what she had just said, or she was just 
ribbing a guy that might not even been around past the night. 

"Um, sure," was all he could muster as a reply, as Natalya just gave him 
another quick smile and took off, to get ready for her involvement in the 
night's show. Chugging down the rest of his water, Seth tossed the bottle in 
a near by barrel and finally got to the locker room, to change out of his 
ring gear and into his street clothes. 

Once he was in his normal clothes, and packed his gear in the back, Seth 
exited back into the backstage area and shared some conversations with some 
of the other wrestlers, as well as some of the agents, and other behind the 
scenes people. Many that saw him work with Noble had complimented him on the 
good match, and told him that his chance of a deal was probably really good. 
He also took some time, to flirt a little bit with some of the divas, making 
sure not to do anything that could get him in trouble. 

About halfway through the taping of Smackdown, he suddenly felt someone slap 
him square on the back. When he turned around, he saw a smiling Natalya, 
dressed in her Hart Dynasty ring gear. With a slight layer of sweat on her 
forehead, she some how looked a lot hotter to Seth, than when he saw her 
earlier before the tapings began.

"Well, it's good to see you're still around big boy. So what do you say, have 
you been thinking about my offer?"

"What? Oh yeah, that joke about your chest. That was pretty funny, but I've 
had some better ribs than that done to me."

The comment made the pink and blonde diva laugh, "you thought I was joking 
about that uh?"

"Well yeah, you're got a boyfriend. I mean you've been with TJ Wilson for how 
long now?"

"Eight years this year. But you see, that long relationship has allowed us to 
have 'open trust,' where we can have fun, and not worry about it affecting 
us. Only rule is it can't be someone close to the family. And well, this is 
the first time we've met, so I don't think you'd fall into that category." 

Seeing the seriousness in her eyes, Seth began to actually believe that she 
was serious in what she was saying. He still, however was a bit too nervous 
to actually make the move and start anything. Seeing the doubt on his face, 
Natalya grabbed the front of the t-shirt he had on and pulled him a bit. With 
neither saying anything, Seth got up, and followed her as she let go of the 
grip on his shirt. The two walked down one of the arena's corridors, with 
Natalya looking from side to side, at doors on either side. She finally 
stopped, and opened a door, and looked inside the room. Pulling her head back 
out, she again gave Seth her evil grin, and pulled him into the room behind 
her. As he looked around, Seth realized the room was a changing room, almost 
looking like a smaller version of the locker rooms, with a single shower, and 
a few lockers. After scanning the room, he brought his attention back to 
Natalya, who then suddenly grabbed a hold of the bottom of her top and pulled 
it up, exposing her firm, round breasts. Her too slightly dark nipples stood 
right at attention, almost like they were waiting to be played with. 

"So what do you say, Seth? Do you still think I was ribbing you back there?" 
Without any kinda of verbal response, Seth suddenly switched into auto pilot, 
and dove forward, quickly moving his mouth to her right nipple. As he began 
to gently suck on the little bud, massaging it with his tongue, he massaged 
the other massive globe, making Natalya smile even more. Placing her hand 
onto Seth's head, she just enjoyed the feeling that he was giving her. He 
then switched his hand and mouth to the opposite breasts and gave them the 
same treatment, which got Natalya more and more excited about what was to 
come. While she enjoyed the feeling that was being directed at her chest, it 
was only a sample of why she had really approached Seth. After letting him 
play with her chest for a minute longer he then stopped him.

"Ok, that's good, but I think I need a little more. Why don't you get me a 
little more into the mood, by pulling down my pink, to get to the pink," she 
then gave him a wink and a smile, before turning around, and bending forward, 
with her hands rested on her knees. Loving the sight of her big round butt, 
in the skin tight neon pink pants, Seth began to smile too, happy to see she 
really wasn't ribbing him. Grabbing hold of the top of her pants around the 
hips, he quickly pulled them down to just below her cheeks. Loving the sit of 
her bare, tan cheeks, he quickly got to what she requested and knelt down 
right behind her. He then put each hand on her cheeks, and slightly parted 
them, to better expose her tight, pink pussy, that was already wet with 
anticipation. At first he was going to bury his face into her wetness, but 
then decided that he would tease her, and beg for it. Removing his left hand 
from her butt, he ran his index and middle finger up and down the length of 
her slit, getting it wet with her juices, and causing her to let out a few 
little moans. Once his fingers were nice and wet, he pressed the two digits 
against her wet and waiting lips. At first there was a bit of resistance, due 
to her tightness, but she they began to sink into her. 

After slowly pushing his fingers into her, Seth stopped at his middle 
knuckle, and then began to move them in and out of her as she remained bent 
over. He quickly began to work a rhythm, and has his fingers moving in and 
out of her, causing her to moan in pleasure, 

"Oh my god, that's it, that's it! Jam your fingers into me! FUCK! FUCK! FUCK! 
FFFFFUUUUUCCCCCCCKKKKK!" With each movement of Seth's fingers in her, Natalya 
got closer and closer to an orgasm, with each movement, causing her body to 
shiver in pure pleasure, just waiting for the explosion. While this was 
having an affect on her, it was also doing the same to Seth, as every moan 
she let out, got him harder and harder, waiting for the main event. Wanting 
to get his own piece of the action, Seth moved his hand as fast as he could 
now, trying to hit all the right spots, until he felt the already tight walls 
of her pussy suddenly begin to tense up, and become even tighter. He knew 
that this was basically the 'warning bell,' and after a few more seconds, 
Natalya finally popped,

"OH MY GOD, I'M CUMMMING! YES, YES, YES, YES! OOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHH 
YYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSSS!!" As the moans 
increased, so did the shivers zipping through her body, causing her to shake, 
with her hips rolling back and forth onto Seth's hand. Suddenly, she let out 
a loud "FUCK!" and her body spasmed forward, pulling her tight hole off of 
Seth's hand, and causing her to move forward. Luckily, she had enough where 
with all to catch herself on the lone bench in the room, where she laid down 
on her side, in order to recover from the orgasm. With Natalya recovering on 
the wooden bench, Seth got to his feet, and began to lick his hand clean, 
with all of the juices she had left on it. As he licked the last bit off, she 
turned, and sat up on the bench, with a very happy smile on her face.

"Wow, I didn't think I could have another person could get me off like that 
with just there hand. I guess I was right in picking up on you. Now why don't 
you get over here, and I can repay the favor," He began to walk over to her, 
in her sitting position, but before he could even think, Natalya had grabbed 
the front of his pants, and practically ripped open the front, exposing his 
already hard dick, with it pointing right at her face. His size brought an 
even bigger smile to her face. "Oh yeah, I definitely made the right 
decision," Again, not wasting anytime, she gripped her hands onto Seth's 
hips, and quickly took the head of his dick right into her mouth. She sucked 
on the head for a few seconds, and then began to slowly take in more and more 
into her mouth. Her head kept moving forward until her nose pressed right 
into his pelvis, as she had his entire length buried in her mouth. Holding 
for a few seconds, she made a gagging sound, and then slowly pulled her mouth 
back and off, coughing a bit. This however did not deter her, as she quickly 
moved her mouth right back on his rod, but this time began to start a 
rhythmic blowjob, bouncing her head up and down his shaft. 

Getting into her groove, she kept her hands planted on Seth's hips, as her 
mouth was the only part that was in contact with his dick. As her head was 
moving over him, Seth began to run both of his hands through her pink and 
blonde hair, just loving the blowjob she was giving him. With each movement 
she made of her head, she would also suck on his raging dick, suck a little 
harder with each thrust. With this technique, it also slowed down her 
movement of her head slightly, but added more and more pressure, getting him 
closer and closer to exploding. 

Not long after he could feel that he was close, and Natalya apparently 
suspected this as well, as her paced suddenly slowed down. Then suddenly, in 
a quick move, she pulled her mouth from his dick, and her right hand moved 
from his hip, took a firm grip on his balls. The move, however, was not a 
gentle one, as she pulled down, sending a twinge of pain though his body, and 
quickly killing his oncoming orgasm. 


"Ahhhh, fuck! What the hell did you do that for?" looking down at her with an 
angry look, Seth just saw Natalya looking up with a grin

"Sorry big guy, but you're not allowed to cum yet. And don't worry, I didn't 
do any damage. And it looks like you're still at full attention, so why do 
you sit down, and you can really put it to good use."

Still a bit annoyed from the sudden move, Seth couldn't stay too mad, looking 
down at her. Moving towards the bench, he pulled his pants down to his 
ankles, and sat down on the cool wood. As he did this, Natalya had gotten to 
her feet, and moved near him, and followed his lead, pulling her wrestling 
tights, down further, just around her boots. Turning her back to him, she 
looked over her shoulder with her trademark grin, as Seth focused his sight 
on her firm, round butt. Without speaking she began to lower herself towards 
his lap, as he held onto his still raging hard-on, keeping it in line with 
her lowering body. Once her moist lips made their first contact with the head 
of his dick, she paused and slowly moved her hips, causing the lips to rub 
around his sensitive head. After a few moments of this, she then began to 
lower herself again, and began to feel him push in. With now the tip just 
inside of her, Natalya placed her hands onto the tops of her knees, and 
forcefully slammed herself down, quickly encasing his dick in her vice walls. 

"Jesus Nattie, you are fucking tight as hell!" Looking back, she again gave 
him the wicked smile that had become her trademark,

"Makes up for my little tugging, uh?" Just giving a grunt and a smile, Seth 
brought his hands to the top of her hips, as she began to gyrate them, moving 
his dick around inside her. With her butt, grinding into Seth's lap, he just 
held on, enjoying the feeling, as it seemed her pussy, like the rest of her, 
was very strong, as it kept a good tight grip on him. However, with her being 
very wet, the resistance of her tightness did not affect the speed that she 
bounced her body onto Seth's lap. She would pick up the movement of her 
bouncing, slamming down harder, each time, into Seth's, as he just held on, 
and enjoyed the feeling.

"Oh yeah, Seth, you just fucking love that don't you? You love having me 
bounce my tight pussy, up and down on your tight cock, uh?! Mmmmmmmmmmmm!" 
Never seeing her much as the dirty talker, hearing her actually talk the way 
she was, really got Seth excited, and after a few moments, he could feel he 
was getting close to losing it. 

"Damn, Nattie, if you keep that up, you're going to make me explode!" Before 
he could make good on that promise however, Natalya, quickly pulled herself 
up, ripping Seth's hands from her hips, and killing his chance of cumming yet 
again. This time, Seth did not get as upset as before, since it didn't result 
in any pain like before, and he realized she probably had something in mind 
before she was ok with him cumming. As Seth remained sitting on the bench, he 
looked at Natalya, standing, slightly bent over, rubbing at her crotch a few 
times, before she focused her attention back to him.

"Sorry about that, but I wanted to change it up a bit before you blow. So why 
don't you get up, and you can do a bit of the work now." Not exactly sure 
what she had in mind, Seth got to his feet, as she approached him, her tights 
still around her legs. Getting right in front of him, she again smiled, and 
gave him a quick, yet passionate kiss on the lips. She then broke it and 
moved right to the bench, bending over, resting her hands onto the smooth 
wood, with her round butt stick out. Without saying anything, Seth obviously 
got where she was headed, and moved him self around, so he was now right 
behind her, inches from her now soaking pussy. He then moved, so just the 
head of his dick, was resting against her wet lips. When he was sure he was 
right where he needed to be, he put his hands onto her butt, and began to 
push his hips forward, slowly sinking his dick back into her waiting pussy. 
When he got a few inches into her, then began to pull out, and then quickly 
push back in, working himself right into a rhythm, pumping in and out, to 
Natalya's delight. 

"Oh yeah, that's it big boy! Pump my pussy you sexy beast! Mmmmmmmmmmmmm 
yyyyyyeeeeaaahhhhhh!" With Seth now in control of the situation, Natalya, 
moved her hands from the top of the wooden punch, over to the sides, allowing 
her to grip on, so she could keep herself a bit more on balance, from the 
pounding Seth was giving her. "Come on Seth, I bet you can fuck me harder 
than that!" Always the type to answer a challenge, he tightened his grip on 
her butt, and began to move his hips at a faster pace, filling the room with 
the sound of skin smacking, over and over again. With her pussy getting 
wetter with each of his thrusts, he was sliding in and out much easier, with 
her tightness playing little in the form of resistance now. With the faster 
pace that they were now in the midst of, Nattie was getting closer and closer 
to finally getting the second orgasm that she had been waiting for.

"OH YEAH JUST LIKE THAT! JUST LIKE THAT! I'M CLOSE, SO CLOSE! COME ON, MAKE 
ME CUM! M-MAKE ME C-C-CUM SETH! MMMMMMMMMMMMM YYYYYYYYEEAAAAAHHHHHHHH, RIGHT 
THERE! RIGHT THERE! SHIT YESSSSSSS!" Like a switch being clicked over inside 
her, Natalya's orgasm suddenly hit her, almost with no warning, as her body 
tensed up from the quick shocks of pleasure that shot through her entire 
body, from the tips of her toes, to the top of her blonde and pink head. 
"Ohhhhhhhhhh yyyyyyyeeeeeeessssss!! I'M CUMMINNNNGGGGGGG!!
OOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHH FFFFFFUUUUUCCCCCKKKKKKK!! MMMMMMMMMMMMMM 
SSSSSSSOOOOOOOO GGGGGGOOOOOOOOODDDDDDD!" As Natalya was going through the 
pleasures of the orgasm, Seth continued to push his way forward, with more 
resistance than before, but her wetness did continue to aide in his efforts. 
Then suddenly her pussy clenched extremely tight, and stopped him dead in his 
tracks, squeezing him, as if it had a mind of its own, desperately wanting 
him to cum. While the added squeeze pushed him close, he did not pop, but 
when the cum drunk Natalya leaned her body forward, moving herself closer 
towards the bench, her clenched pussy, tightly pulled itself a bit off of his 
dick, which finally 'hit the button' in him, and he could feel his orgasm 
finally come close.

"Oh fuck Nattie, I'm gonna cum!" Without even looking for her approval, Seth 
pulled himself back, completely pulling out of her quivering pussy, with 
Natalya moving herself completely down, so she was now laying face down on 
the wooden bench. Seth then quickly grabbed his dick, pointing it right at 
her ass, and after a quick stroke, began to drop globs of cum onto her round 
butt. As Seth finally got to unload his load onto her, Natalya laid on the 
bench, enjoying the feeling of her second orgasm, while feeling the warm load 
collecting on her butt. With the final bit of cum falling from his dick, Seth 
shuffled backwards a bit, until his back hit the wall, helping to keep him 
propped up on his now weak legs. As he was catching his breath, he could hear 
Natalya's weak voice, as the last bit of her orgasm faded away. 

"O-oh, wow, you were definitely the right choice Seth. And aren't you glad I 
made you hold back like that?" 

"Y-yeah, I have to say, it was worth the wait." As he looked back down at 
her, he saw her propping herself back up, off of the bench, to a standing 
position. With Seth's cum starting to drip down her butt, Natalya reached 
down, grabbing at her wrestling tights, and quickly pulled them back up, and 
into place, covering up the mess on her body. She then pulled her top back 
into place, as she focused her attention back towards Seth.

"There was one other thing I forgot to tell you. This is going to be our 
little secret ok?" Seth just nodded his head, "see, even though TJ and I have 
this agreement, our one rule is that we never let any of it get out. Helps to 
take care of any of the possibility of jealousy. You understand right?"

"Oh yeah, no problem. My lips are sealed," while he did agree, and understood 
the logic, Seth was a bit disappointed that he could not brag about his 
conquest of the Anvilette.

"Good. Who knows, if you get that big deal, we might be able to have a bit of 
a repeat performance." She then walked up to him, gave him a quick peck on 
the cheek, and made her way out of the room, leaving Seth against the wall, 
with his pants still around his ankles. Once the door shut behind her, Seth 
pushed himself off of the wall, so he was now back standing on the strength 
of his legs, thinking how great that was. Bending down, to pull up his pants, 
he thought about what Natalya had just said, and realized, getting a contract 
was obviously a dream of his, but if it happened, it would probably be coming 
with perks that he could never have even imagined. Once he got his clothes 
back into place, he too made his way to the door, and cracking it open, he 
peeked out, making sure no one was around, and walked out. Heading back 
towards the locker room to get his bags, he just hoped that a contract would 
be coming his way.