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The Assistant Writer Part 3: Good Morning Melina
by Dr. Feel Good (DFG) (dfg1980@gmail.com)

It was the morning of Wednesday, December 28th as I made my way to the WWE
offices in Stamford at 8:30am. Two nights ago I spent the night with Trish
Stratus, then last night I spent the night with former diva Debra Marshall
although I was in a sour mood by the end of it because I found out she had
conspired with Stephanie to mess with my head. We had sex in the limo, then
I left at about 10pm and as far as I knew she was flying back to Texas to
do whatever she did there. The sex was great, maybe the best of my life,
but I wasn't a big fan of getting worked like that, so I was looking forward
to talking to Stephanie. I had no idea what I was going to say since she was
my boss and I've only been working for her under a week. Still, I planned on
saying something about it.

When I got to the building 8:45am or so I did the usual routine of going to
the 6th floor like normal, meeting with the other writers and brainstorming
about the storylines going on in the company. When I reached my cubicle I
saw a note posted on my computer screen: "Meet me in my office ASAP! Steph."
I didn't really say anything to the other writers, I just picked the note
off the screen went up to Steph's office on the 8th floor of the building.

Her secretary told me to head in to the office. She was on the phone, but
she told me to sit down. When her call finished, she told me what was up.

"Look, I know you're probably mad at me about last night. I lied to you and
I'm sorry for that. It's just that Debra is a close friend of mine that was
looking for a good time, so I did what I could. Are you mad about last night,
about the sex?" She asked.

"No, of course not." I told her. "I just don't like being lied to. That's
all."

"Okay, I understand." She continued. "With that said, I guess I'll come
right out to tell you Melina's not coming here to see you to talk business."

"Really?" I asked surprisingly.

"She heard about you and Trish. She's not a big Trish fan, in fact she hates
her."

"Why's that?" I asked, although I had read before I got the job that Melina
was somewhat of a prima donna.

"It's just a jealousy thing. You know girls. So after she found out about
you and Trish at the hotel, she asked me more about you and I made up a
story about how you're going to have a say in who gets the cover of the
upcoming Divas lingerie magazine."

"And I'm not right?" This wasn't much of a question, more of a sure thing
statement.

"Right. But she doesn't know that. All she knows is that you work for me in
the best interest of the women in this company and she thinks if she gets
in good with you, she gets in good with me and the writing team." Then she
looked me right in the eye. "You okay with this? Being with Melina today?"

"Yeah, it's fine." I assured her. I was going to ask her why she's basically
whoring me out to these girls, but I wasn't complaining, so I said nothing
about it. I figure she had her reasons and she'd tell me one day. I waited
on the couch for Melina to arrive.

Just shortly after 9am, Melina walked into the office. She never noticed me
on the couch, but I checked her out in a beautiful orange/pink dress that
accentuated her massive tits while also being short on the bottom to show
off her legs/ass. It's the kind of outfit she'd wear on WWE TV, that's for
sure.

"Is he here?" Melina asked Steph as I stood up. Steph pointed over to me.
Melina turned around.

"Mmmmmmmmmm, he's cute." She remarked to herself as she smiled at me while
checking me out in my suit.

"Melina, this is John. John, Melina." Steph said as I reached my hand out
to shake hers, but instead she lunged forward and kissed me on the lips. At
first I was hesitant about it, but then I really went for it and our tongues
were meeting in eachother's mouths. She went to stop the kiss, but I took
control with my hand on her chin, putting my mouth deeper into hers. It was
a really powerful kiss. Finally, after what had to be about thirty seconds
of spit swapping we let go of eachother.

"Good kisser, too." She remarked with a smile, rubbing her finger along her
lip.

Steph gave me a key to what I just learned was my new office down the hall
from her. I wondered why I was getting my room so soon, but then I looked at
Melina's body closely again. I thought, fuck them if they complain. Melina
and I were off to christen it. As we made our way out of the room into my
office, Melina told me her plans.

"My plane leaves in two hours, so we got about an hour here. Is that okay
with you?" She asked me as I just nodded my head while inserting the key
into the lock on the door. "So are you even going to ask why I'm here or
why I asked to be in private with you?"

"It's not my business, Melina." I told her: "I work for Stephanie McMahon.
It's my job to work with the women of this company to please them in any way
that I can, so if that means meeting with you in this room right now then
that's what I'll do."

"Listen to you, like you're some fucking robot or something," she said
somewhat angrily as I opened the door, she entered and then I locked it.
"What this is about, John, is me being the most important female working
for this company. Everywhere I go people talk about Trish Stratus like
she's a fucking goddess or something. She's not. I am, though. I'm younger,
I'm more beautiful, I'm smarter, I have a better body and as you're about
to find out, I can fuck better too."

She took off my jacket, my tie and unbuttoned my shirt while I took my belt
off my pants. Then she reached down with her hand for my zipper, pulling it
down. She pulled my pants down, then off and kneeled down in front of me as
I stood in my boxers.

"So this is business for you then? Just you wanting to get back at Trish,
huh?" I asked as she pushed me back onto the couch. She stuck her boots on
my leg as I took them off for her, one by one. Then she kneeled over my
face with her tits, looking me in the eye.

"I'm just here to prove that I'm better than her at everything. Especially
this..." her voice trailed off as I leaned up and kissed her mouth.

With my hands I took the shoulder straps off her dress, then undid the zipper
in the back and let it fall to the ground as she stood before me topless,
standing there only in a pink thong. Her breasts were impeccable. I rubbed
them with my hands as we kissed some more. Then I moved my head down to her
tits and kissed them feverishly. She tilted her head back and I reached down
for her panties, pulling them down her body. She gently pushed me off, then
put her hand on the outside of my boxers, feeling the size of my dick. She
slid my boxers down leaving us both naked.

"How did you fuck her? What positions?" She asked while rubbing my shaft. I
kissed her on the mouth again. "Forget it. There's no time to talk. Just fuck
me and fuck me harder than Trish, alright?" Not one to talk, I just nodded at
her and did ass she wished.

She positioned me on the couch so I was facing her with my legs facing out.
She got on her knees in front of me and started rubbing my dick. She stuck it
between her giant tits, jiggling them up and down all over my dick. "Did you
fuck her tits hard?" She asked. I merely nodded my head yes to her as she
continued to play with my cock while it was in between her large tits. She
rubbed my dick some more, getting it as hard as possible. "Are my tits
better?" She asked again while I simply said nothing. She continued to work
on my dick with her tits, getting her knockers all wet with my pre-cum while
I continued to lay back with a smile on my face.

"You like my tits, huh?" She asked me again, this time wanting an answer.

"Oh yeah, I love them." I assured her.

She played my dick some more, this time with her hands more than her tights.
"One thing Trish was right about," she continued. "Your dick is huge. Fucking
huge. I want you to fuck me with it, but first, I need a taste for myself."

She dipped her head down and started sucking on my snake like it was a
lollilop that she just got. She was all over it, sucking fast, licking all
over the place and rubbing my legs while doing it. Her head was bobbing up
and down on my shaft, taking it all in while I leaned back on the couch,
grunting ever so quietly. She slowed down her pace a bit, licking my cock
slowly and taking larger, deeper sucking motions on it. It was a good
feeling actually because I was used to the faster pace. I could tell she
was having a bit of a problem getting used to my girth so I leaned forward
a bit more, straightening my body out and basically standing in front of
her as she sucked me down. I rocked my hips towards her and I could feel my
cock hitting the back of her throat. She kept sucking me while I tried my
best to keep my load, but I was about to shoot it and I had to let her know.

"I'm cumming, baby."

With her lips fully entrenched on my cock and her tongue on the bottom of my
dick I let loose right in her mouth as she took it all in, spitting some out,
but keeping most of it inside her. After wiping her mouth clean, she stood up
smiling at me.

"You're a big boy," she exclaimed glowingly. "Bigger than anything I've ever
seen."

"So you approve, huh?"

"Very much so. But now what I want is to see how talented that mouth of yours
is."

I took my tongue, stuck it deep inside of her mouth and kissed her
passionately. She wanted to let me go, but I wouldn't and the kiss continued
a little bit longer with our tongues whipping in eachother's mouths.

"I don't mean that, silly." She said as she walked around me towards the
couch. She sat on the couch, then spread her legs in her famous splits
position and pointed at her pussy. "I mean this."

I smiled like a kid on Christmas morning opening his first present from
Santa. Then I started to lick my lips as I approached her on my knees.

"I bet Trish couldn't do this, huh?" She said while I shook my head no. "It's
a gift."

While on my knees, I took my right hand and started rubbing her clit. With
my left, I was holding her leg up so it would be easier for me to suck her
pussy. I dropped my mouth down, then I kissed the right side of her pussy
and then the left while she was gently moaning.

"Oooooooooooooooooo. You're good at that too! More please!"

I stuck my right arm under he split open left leg while my left arm was
under her split open right leg and literally pulled her closer towards me.
She smiled down at me while I tilted my head down and stuck my tongue down
into her soft, wet pussy. My mouth felt so good touching her, it was wet
and her pussy was wet, so the combination together was really strong.

"Aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," she yelled out. "Oooooooohhhhhhhhhhhh
Godddddddddddddddd."

I licked her clit some more, taking in all of her moistness with my mouth
while she continued to yell.

"Fuck! Yes! Oh fuck!"

While I continued to lick her, I could hear her panting.

"Fuck me...me...with...your dick. Now, please."

So polite, I thought. I got off my knees and I laid down on the other end of
the couch as she crawled over, mounted me and slowly started to ride me. I
rubbed her tits as she was sitting on me and I thrusted my cock up into her
clit as much as I could.

"Tell me, baby" she said as her breath shortened. "Tell me what you're going
to do to me."

I smiled. "I'm going to fuck you so hard your giant titties are gonna fly up
and smack you in your gorgeous face. You like that?"

"Oh yeah. I like that a lot. Oooooohhhhhhhhhhhhh."

She leaned forward, then back, then forward, then back and so on in order to
fully feel me inside of her. It worked because I was as hard as I've ever
been in my life and I was pushing her hard. She tilted her head and body back
so I could really pound it inside of her.

"That feels sooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo gooooooooooooooooooooood.
Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooo. Niiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiice."

Then she put my test to use as she leaned forward and I rocked her so hard
that her tits were bouncing into her face. I could see her smiling brightly,
enjoying what I said I would do.

"I like an hon...honest...ma...man. Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
yeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa."

After some more body surfing by her, I was ready to let loose and I came
right into her pussy.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh."

Her body became limp, as did mine and she lay back on top of me. We were both
out of breath, but she managed to talk first.

"So, did I do better than Trish?" She asked.

"You were both really good, but I think we'll have to do this again sometime
just to make sure." I said coyly.

"With you? Anytime." She assured me.

She checked the time, saw it was time for her to get going and begun to get
dressed. She slipped on her panties, then her dress, which was on the floor
and slipped that on. Meanwhile, I merely put my boxers on, but I had a
hankering for more action with her. So I decided to say something just as
she was about to head out the door.

"You know," I said smugly "one of the things I did with Trish was fuck her
doggy style and you and I, we never actually did that so if you want to
better than her..."

"Haha, I know what you're doing," she said with a laugh. She looks at her
watch. "I probably got a few minutes. Let me see what more you got, you dog."

She placed her hands against the wall right beside the door while I walked
right up to her. I lifted her skirt up a bit as she positioned her legs,
spreading them a bit for me. I slid down her panties a bit so they were on
her legs and I took off my boxers. With my hands now on her hips, I rammed
my cock hard into her vagina again. She moaned.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. I like it rough like that," she told me.

I reached my hands up her body so I was grabbing her tits while she thrusted
her body back and forth with her hands still up against the wall.

"This is better than when you fucked Trish, admit it!" She yelled at me.

I didn't say anything. Instead I kept on plugging her with my cock, rocking
it deep inside of her wet, moist pussy.

"Ooooh....ahhhhh....yeahhhhh...." she moaned some more. I was actually
beginning to tire a bit, the past three days of hard sex taking its toll as
I could feel her also tiring as well. I was about to cum and I told her so.

"Baby, I'm cumming again."

"I'm ready," she told me as I felt it flow out of my body. "Ooohhhh God.
Fuck! Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!"

As the last few drops of my cum dripped into her, I helped her pull her
panties back up and adjust her dress. Her hair was a bit of a mess, which
was to be expected, but I don't think she cared. We locked lips one last
time, then she told me next time we'll go longer and "do things that will
rock your world" as she put it.

I sat there alone remarking to myself what a wonderful three days it had
been. Then I realized too that this Trish/Melina rivalry isn't only great
for business, but it's great for me too.
_ _ _

This is the end of the Assistant Writer series for now. I could always come
back to it though. Email me at dfg1980@gmail.com with any feedback you might
have. Thanks for reading.


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