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Last Ditch Efforts by Innovator of Awesomeness Andrew was a total wreck since the day he found out that he could be losing his off-camera girlfriend Stacy as his on-air valet. WWE managed told the man known as Test that he would be losing his upcoming battle with Scott Steiner at the next WWE PPV, Badd Blood, and that did not sit well with him. But, of course, there wasn't much Andrew could do. He would be losing his valet, which would definitely destroy any chance he had of becoming popular or even being pushed. However, in the wrestling business, when women were assigned with different wrestlers on-camera, they became very close to them off-camera as well. Test feared that he would lose Stacy to Steiner, just like he lost Stephanie McMahon to Triple H. So, in a last ditch effort, he called Stacy and invited her over to his house for dinner. She accepted half-hardily, claiming that she had important things to discuss with Scott Steiner about the upcoming angle the two were going to be involved in, but she would be at his house around seven and eat dinner with her current flame. Unfortunately, it was a flame that was slowly dying. Stacy had been apart from Andrew for a few weeks since the angle with Steiner began and the upcoming events were sure to set them apart even further. Test knew that this dinner would have to go well if he wanted to save his relationshipþ.and he did. Stacy arrives just as the clock in Andrew's house strikes seven-she was never late for anything. Andrew is so eager to see her that he opens the door and watches from the doorway as she steps out of her car. Even he appears to be shocked to see what she is wearing and he has seen the entire package many times before. Stacy's long, luscious legs, capped with a pair of thick black leather heels, appear from the darkness of the car first, followed by the rest of her slender frame, also topped with tight black leather. She wears long, leather pants that have rips in them of different sizes. There are small holes down by her ankles, larger holes by her thighs, and as she turns around to reach back into her car, Andrew notices the largest holes are the two that are just below her always delectable ass, showing off the bottom half of her buttcheeks. The top that Stacy wears is a sleeveless number, made of leather and stuck to her skin like body paint. Andrew cannot help but whistle as his beau makes her way to his front door. "Damn, you are looking hot tonight," Andrew comments, continuing to watch her with his eyes as she steps inside the house. He closes the door behind them and tries to put his hand on her lower back, but she walks on. "Thanks," Stacy mutters as she steps in the kitchen. "This is the attire I'm going to be wearing when I'm with Scotty." One sentence. That's all it takes to completely kill the mood. Test lowers his head and releases a deep sigh that falls upon deaf ears. He continues to follow Stacy into the kitchen, trying to keep his eyes off of her body and her ensemble, knowing now whom it is truly for. He places dinner on the table, and then helps Stacy take her seat before taking his own. Awkwardness begins to show its ugly head at the dinner table as the two lovers begin to talk. Test comments on how great Stacy looks, only to have her lead into something that she discussed with Scotty or something having to do with the angle she's involved in with Scotty. Andrew is growing more and more impatient with every mention of "Scotty." He wants to tell Stacy exactly how he feels about her newfound partner, but restrains the urge. Andrew knows that if he loses his temper, there will be no chance of Stacy and him ever becoming as close as they once were. "So how's the meal?" asks Andrew, hoping to stay off a topic that won't have to do with wrestling or more importantly, Scott Steiner. "It's delicious," responds Stacy. Test sighs in relief, but his victory is short-lived. "Scotty made me a tremendous dinner the other night," Stacy continues on. "I don't remember what it's calledþ I think it wasþ" "THAT'S IT!" Andrew screams and throws his silverware down. The commotion echoes throughout the empty house and startles the unsuspecting Stacy Kiebler. "I HAVE HAD IT UP TO HERE WITH SCOTT STEINER! I'M TIRED OF HEARING ABOUT HIM!" Stacy rises up from the table and reaches across the table to slap Andrew in the face. "Go ahead Stace," he begs, "slap me across the face! I dare you to!" She raises her hand up but retracts it in a huff. Instead, she turns around and heads for the door. Andrew jumps from the table and chases after her, still yelling and screaming. "How come we can't have a conversation anymore with hearing about Scott Steiner?!" he wonders, grabbing Stacy by the arm as she tries to open the door. "Becauseþ becauseþ" Stacy mutters but just winds up puffing in frustration. She pulls away from Andrew's grasp and exits the house. Andrew follows. "Wait one second!" he hollers as she walks toward her car. Andrew is right behind her, reaching out to grab her arm again. And as she opens her car door, he takes her arm again, this time pinning her against the car. "Now, I want to know why Scott Steiner is such an issue with you." "You want to know why, Andrew?" asks Stacy, knowing she cannot escape this time. "Scotty is better at things than you are. He takes care of me a hell of a lot better than you ever will; he treats me better than you ever will; and you know what, he makes love to me better than you ever willþ no wait, I take that back. He has SEX with me better than you ever will. He's a better man than you, Andrew." Andrew is floored. He releases Stacy's arm and buries his face in his hands. Kiebler takes a glance at him before returning to her car. She is about to step inside when Andrew raises his head up. "Stacy, waitþ" Andrew trails off as he takes her into his arms and kisses her on the lips. He pours his heart and soul into the kiss, running his fingers through her soft blonde hair and down to her lower back. Stacy breaks free from the kiss and looks into Andrew's eyes. "Do you really wantþ me to beþ. with you?" pants Kiebler. "Yes, I do." "Then show me." Kiebler slams her car door shut and leans back on her vehicle with her arms stretched out to the side. "Take me right here then, Andrew," she tells him. "Show me how daring you truly are." Without a response, Andrew leans in and scoops the small blonde into his arms. She wraps her legs around his waist and the two make-out passionately. Keibler cranes her neck and Test moves his lips down to her collarbone, kissing her with a newfound fiery passion. He kisses down the front of her leather-clad chest, cupping her breasts with his hands and rubbing her nipples through the thick material. "Oh god!" Stacy moans and pulls back on Andrew's hair to kiss him on the lips. "Fuck me Andrew, fuck me now." Andrew doesn't need to be told twice. He releases Kiebler and slowly undresses her. First, he reaches down and unzips her tight leather pants. He pulls them down slightly, just enough so that the top of her purple panties is seen, and kisses her cloth-covered crotch. Then, with Stacy wiggling her cute little butt, he pulls her pants completely down and she steps out of them. Next, Test lifts up Stacy's shirt, unveiling her flat stomach and navel, which he also kisses. He continues to lift up her shirt, kissing her flesh as it comes into view. Finally, the shirt comes up over her head and he tosses it aside, and then takes a moment to marvel at the beauty that stands before him. "Damn," he says, "I can't believe I was missing out on this for weeks." Stacy giggles, and then motions for Test with index finger. He moves in, once again cupping her breasts and kissing her on the lips. His lips move south, tracing back down to her breasts. He licks both of her boobs with his tongue and makes sure to slip it into her cleavage, all the while rubbing and massaging her nipples through the material. Andrew continues south, tracing his tongue down her stomach, across her navel, and near her crotch. He peels down her purple panties and then looks up at her for approval. "Do you want it, baby?" he seductively asks. "Oh, you have no idea how much I want it, Andrew," she responds in an even more seductive way. Andrew wastes no more than half a second before he buries his head between Stacy Kiebler's lovely thighs. He lovingly moves his face around in her tuft of blonde pubic hair, inhaling her smell with his nose. The smell is intoxicating and gets him even more riled up than before. Andrew wraps his large, muscular arms around his girlfriend's hips and with a double handful of her bare butt, pulls her close enough so that his tongue can easily enter her pussy. "OH GOD!" moans Stacy as she throws her head back. Test's tongue works feverishly on Kiebler's labia, lashing it with quick strokes and then long, loving licks. His hands squeeze her buns as his tongue moves deeper inside her body. The harder he squeezes and pulls her close, the deeper and harder his tongue goes. Stacy Kiebler is in complete and utter bliss. Her hands are gripping the door handles and her head is back in an everlasting moan. She runs her fingers through Andrew's hair as she tells him of her delight. "You really know how toþ ughþ hit the spotþ" she tells him, "þ.OH GOD!" Stacy is shaking uncontrollably now and reaching orgasm. She yells louder, moaning Test's name as she continues to receive expert oral. "YES ANDREW! YES!" But then, it all comes to a halt. In a bit of a role reversal, Test rises up from his knees and denies Stacy her orgasm, which puts the WWE Diva in a fit. She opens her eyes and her mouth, shocked at what just happened. "What the fuck Andrew?!" she rightfully questions. "I was almost there!" "Calm down, Stace," responds Andrew coolly. Before Stacy has a chance to respond, Andrew lifts her up into his arms like a rag doll and caries her to the front of the car where he sets her down on the hood. Keibler's look of shock begins to turn into a half-grin as she appears to like the role reversal aspect of this spur-of-the-moment fuck session. She had always been the one to dominate Andrew in the bedroom but secretly wanted to be dominated herself. That's why she had enjoyed being with Scott so much, but that wasn't something she was about to say, especially not now. Andrew fumbles with his belt buckle and zipper, but finally manages to remove his pants and jockeys with one swift motion. He holds Stacy's legs in the air as he moves closer, rubbing the tip of his dick across her already swollen labia. He taunts her with it, sticking his cock inside her just a bit before pulling out quickly. Stacy moans like crazy, going absolutely berserk over this torture from her man. "Oooh Andrewþ I want it bad!" Keibler says. "How bad do you want it baby?" he replies. "Reallyþ ughþ reallyþ badly." Stacy reaches down and begins to stroke Andrew's cock, all the while giving him a come-hither look that melts him in no time. Holding onto both of her ankles, he spreads her legs a bit more and then plunges himself deep inside of her. The initial penetration has Stacy moaning like crazy. Her eyes roll back, along with her head, and her entire body moves as if there were a shockwave going through it. Andrew continues to fuck his beautiful girlfriend, moving his hips back and forth and pumping her with his meat. "UGH! OH GOD! OH GOD!" Stacy releases a scream that echoes throughout the dark streets of neighborhood. There are lights on from a few houses that are obviously watching the events unfold. "You like it like this, huh?!" asks Andrew in a powerful, dominating way. He takes her left foot into her mouth and sucks on her toes for a few passionate seconds before spitting them out covered in saliva. He then moves his hands from her legs to beneath her, scooping her up into his arms again. Kiebler wraps her long, slender legs around Andrew's middle as he continues to fuck her standing up. He bounces her in his arms, forcing her to ride his cock while he contains to maintain balance and hold her up. The light Kiebler bounces wildly, but keeps her firm grip around Test's hips as she is pumped into. Her arms reach around Andrew's neck and she pulls him in for a sloppy kiss. "I want you to fuck me in the ass," Stacy whispers into Andrew's ear after their kiss. Immediately, as if he had hit a brick wall, Andrew stops and puts Kiebler on the ground before him. After another smooch, Stacy leads her man back to the side of the car and opens the driver's side door. She climbs onto the seat on all fours and sticks out her butt for Andrew. He wastes no time in tearing up her ass, sticking her in the asshole with his thick cock. Keibler almost falls forward onto the driver's seat from the force, but holds her own and matches her boyfriend stroke for stroke. Andrew holds onto her butt for leverage as he pounds her harder than he ever has. Whether it is the passion that is being surged through them or the heat of the moment, there is no denying the intensity of the two as they continue to riotously fuck like rabbits. "AH FUCK!" Stacy screeches at the top of her lugs. "FUCK ME HARDER ANDREW!" Breathing heavily with sweat pouring from his pores, Andrew puts one leg up inside the car and fucks his girlfriend restlessly. His arms wrap around her middle as he hunches over and humps her in the butt. His hips buck and spasm and his cock pushes further and further into her delectable buttocks. A winded Stacy Kiebler drops her hands and with it, her entire body. She falls face-first into the bucket seat and becomes putty in Andrew's hands. He moves her effortlessly; fucking her slowly, then fast, and then slowly, then fast again. "How do you like that Stacy?" he roars, forcefully sliding her butt up and down his cock with ease. Her response is just muffled by the seat in which her face is buried, but the sounds that are audible are loud moans. Test, on the verge of an earth-shattered orgasm, pulls out. He stands back and strokes his cock, watching as his girlfriend slowly rises up from the seat. Then, before she can turn around, Andrew's hand comes crashing down on her butt. *TWACK!* Stacy Kielber yelps in pain, which only causes Test to slap her butt againþ and againþ and again. *TWACK!* "OW!" *TWACK!* "OUCH!" *TWACK!* Andrew finally allows Stacy to exit her vehicle and she does so, rubbing her sore and red bottom. He continues to stroke his cock as he watches her approach him. Much like the porno movies, he doesn't even have to say a word. Stacy Kiebler lowers herself to her knees and takes Test's cock into her hands. She gives it a few strokes before feeding it into her mouth. The sensation is almost enough to send Andrew over the edge, but he holds out. He places his heads on top of his girlfriend's head and forces his tool down her throat. Stacy receives it willingly and continues to suck off her boyfriend. Her tongue gently glides up and down the length of his meatstick as it slips between her dark red lips. "That's it Stacy, suck that dick," instructs Andrew. He finally lets go of his vent up orgasm and lightly moans as it comes closer and closer. And the closer and closer it comes, the faster and faster he face-fucks the beautiful Stacy Kiebler. Then, just as it seems as though Stacy is about to choke on Andrew's cock, he releases. "OH GOD!" Andrew moans as he fills Stacy's mouth with his seed. She swallows a majority of it, but another blast from Test's cock is too much for her to handle. The white liquid dribbles from her mouth and runs down her chin. Stacy licks it up gleefully, and then jumps up to put her arms around her boyfriend's neck. "That was WONDERFUL!" she tells him and kisses him on the cheek. "So, are we back together now?" he asks, and then swallows hard. "Let's just say," Stacy starts with a smile, "when I'm out there with Scott, there will be only person I'll be thinking aboutþ and that's you." In excitement, Test lifts Stacy back into his arms and the two move inside the car and shut the door behind them. Neighbors flock around the '98 Chevy Cavalier as it rocks back and forth and passionate, heart-felt moans drown out the sounds of the Las Vegas nightlife. Support WOWEFA.com by joining CelebrityPass.com for only $4.95 ![]()
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