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The Road Diary of Trish Stratus Part 24: The Next Big Challenge
by Kristi (
and Frederick "Dice" Casden (

In Richmond Hill, Ontario Canada, at the home of former WWE Diva and
impressively achieved seven-time WWE Women's Champion, Trish Stratus and her
husband Ron; the retired Canadian native is inside her lavished kitchen
preparing snacks in preparation for a party that she and Ron are hosting for
the July 11, 2009 Ultimate Fighting Championship pay-per-view, entitled UFC
100, where former WWE Superstar and current UFC Heavyweight Champion Brock
Lesnar will defend the belt against Frank Mir.

"Something smells good..." Ron, her husband, says as he walks into the
kitchen behind her.

Trish glances over her shoulder and smiles at Ron. " what time is
everyone coming over at?" Trish asks.

"Oh...I think around five or so..." Ron replies before he glances over
Trish's shoulder to see what she is making. "So what are you cooking up now?"
Ron asks with a light laugh.

"Oh that beefy cheese dip..." Trish replies as she stirs the contents up in
the crock-pot.

"The one with the Velveeta cheese?" Ron asks, licking his lips.

Trish nods her head and smiles. "That would be the one..."

"Sweet..." Ron says before he glances at the clock in the kitchen. "I better
get my shower in..." Ron says before he walks out of the kitchen, leaving
Trish alone.

Trish rubs her soft lips together and pushes aside her cook books that she
has on the kitchen counter to pull out her black bounded note book known as
her 'Road Diary' which chronicles her adventures of traveling and life on the
road with her former employer, World Wrestling Entertainment. Trish glances
over her shoulder to make sure the coast is clear before she opens the 'Road
Diary' and begins to flip through the pages.

* * *

July 27, 2003

Dear Diary,

Earlier this morning I arrived in beautiful Colorado Springs, Colorado and
needed to get a nice, good workout in before tomorrow night's edition of
Monday Night RAW. So after a short detour of getting lost, I made my way to
the amazing Gold's Gym and I was surprised to see Brock Lesnar there! I had
spoken with him a few times when he was traveling with the RAW brand, and
since now he's with SmackDown conversations have been very limited.
Instantly, when I see Brock, I see utter hotness and full masculinity.
He has intensity just pouring out of him and he's incredibly built. I was
overwhelmed with lust and desire...I wanted Brock Lesnar and damn it I was
going to get him!

* * *

"Ahh... Ahhh..." The 6'3" 265 pound former NCAA Division I champion Brock
Lesnar grunts as he lays on his back on top of a bench as he lifts and lowers
a 300 pound weight repeatedly as he performs a bench press as apart of his
exercise routine. Brock lowers the weight to the level of his powerful
muscular chest and then pushes it up until his arms are completely straighten
out. Brock is wearing knee length red workout shorts and a white tank top
that is drenched with sweat. As he continues to work out, Trish Stratus
casually watches from nearby as she sits on the gym's cable leg press
machine, using her legs to push forward a weight that's attached to a steel
cable. When she brings her legs back towards her chest, the weight comes back
towards her and she pushes forward again as apart of her work out routine to
strengthen her quadriceps, hamstrings and calves.

Trish bites down on her bottom lip as her attention is distracted from her
work out and focused entirely on the impressive weight lifting ability of
Brock Lesnar. Trish rubs her pouty lips together as she rests her legs on the
leg press machine, dressed in a pair of short and tight black gym shorts and
a gray tank top that nicely fits her upper body, hugging tightly to her
chest. Trish sits up straight as she reaches behind her hand and starts to
tie her blond hair into a ponytail with a hair tie.

Brock continues to perform his bench press exercise completely unaware that
the gorgeous Trish Stratus is watching him work out. Brock grits his teeth as
brings the weight all the way down to his chest and holds it there for close
a long period of time before forcing it upward suddenly. Brock then sets the
weight onto its holder that's above his head before he sits up on the bench.

"Wow..." Trish says under her breath, licking her lips, as she has her
beautiful eyes locked on the powerful, muscular Brock Lesnar as he is
dripping with sweat. Trish Stratus picks up her water bottle and sprays some
of the cool and refreshing water into her mouth, before taking a white towel
to wipe some sweat off of her forehead. Trish takes a deep breath before she
stands up from the leg press machine and starts to casually walk over toward
the area that the weights are located.

Brock leans down and picks up a black towel to wipe sweat off of his powerful
arms, face and hands. As he drapes it around his thick neck, Brock bends down
to pick up his water bottle and as he does he sees Trish's legs as she walks
in his general direction, "Whew..." Brock whistles lightly as he starts to
sit up so that he can squirts some water into his mouth. Trish Stratus walks
directly past Brock Lesnar, as he takes a moment to admire her perfectly
shaped ass as it sways from side to side as she walks.

Trish places her white towel down onto the weight rack and proceeds to lift a
pair of 10 pound weights, casually and subtly glancing over her shoulder to
see if Brock Lesnar has noticed her. Brock licks his lips slightly as he
watches Trish as steps away from the weight rack to begin performing a
dumbbell squat by keeping her arms next to her body and bending her knees as
far as she can while keeping her back as straight as possible. When she's
bent down, her perfectly shaped ass sticks out noticeably. Trish slowly moves
her body to stand straight up, causing her nicely rounded and large chest to
stick out a bit. Trish noticeably licks her soft lips as she casually glances
over in Brock Lesnar's direction, but purposely does not make eye contact
with him.

Brock watches Trish for a few moments as she begins to squat back down again.
The huge, powerful Superstar finally gets up from the bench and walks over to
where a 400-pound barbell is sitting on the floor of the gym a few feet in
front of Trish. Brock takes the towel from around his neck and wipes his
hands dry of sweat before he sets it and his water bottle down on the ground.
Brock then bends down and firmly grips the barbell and after a few deep
breathes, Brock hoists the barbell up to his chest and then pushes it up over
his head.

Trish bites down on her bottom lip as she turns her head slightly to glance
at the powerful Brock Lesnar impressively hoisting and then holding the 400
pound weight above his head. Trish's eyes widen slightly as her eyes finally
and accidentally lock with Brock Lesnar. Trish cutely blushes and lowers her

Brock grits his teeth as he slowly brings the 400-pound barbell down from
over his head before he sets it down on the ground. After seeing Trish look
away after they locked eyes, Brock picks up his towel and water bottle and
casually walks over to her, "Hey... what's up..." Brock says in his usual
soft tone of voice that is the opposite of his larger-than-life persona seen
on WWE programming.

Trish Stratus smiles a bit. "Oh not much...just getting a little work out in
before my house show match tonight..." Trish says as she lightly licks her
pouty lips before she shyly lowers her eyes. " what are you doing in
town? I thought the SmackDown group was over down south..."

Brock raises an eyebrow and smiles a little, "SmackDown is holding a pay-per-
view tonight in Denver... just came out here because no one expect me to be
in a different town to work out..." Brock says before he smiles again, "I
heard no one on RAW never paid attention to us on SmackDown....but..." Brock
says before he trails off as he sees Trish blush again.

Trish laughs a bit "Oh right...the pay-per-view tonight...I completely
forgot..." Trish says as she bites down on her bottom lip and lowers her
blonde haired head. "I'm sure you'll do great tonight though...I mean all
that intense working out must pay off..." Trish pauses and shyly glances up
at Brock Lesnar. "Not that I was watching or anything..."

"Well you know... this is all light stuff... cause I got to lift Big Paul
tonight in my match with him and Kurt..." Brock says, "And I see... working
out has done you real good..." Brock adds as tries not to be too obvious that
he's flirting with Trish.

Trish Stratus's beautiful and sweet eyes slowly raise up to look at Brock
Lesnar's intense and firm eyes as she smiles cutely. "Well thank you...I do
try hard..."

"It really shows..." Brock says as he nods his head, "But you were like a
fitness model right... you know how to work out properly..."

Trish nods her head "Yeah that definitely helps out..." Trish replies with a
laugh as she noticeably lowers her beautiful eyes to look at the impressively
built, muscular chest of Brock Lesnar as his sweat soaked tank top makes it
easy for her to see his well-defined muscles.

"So... umm... got some time to kill before I have to drive over to Denver...
you want to... grab a power-drink?" Brock asks as he sees Trish checking him

Trish slowly shakes her head as she brings herself back to reality and breaks
her focus on Brock Lesnar's muscular body. "What?" Trish softly asks.

"Um I asked if you wanted to grab a power-drink..." Brock asks

Trish slowly nods her head "Oh...I see..." Trish lightly licks her pouty and
moist lips "That might be fun...but what about a more one on one focused work
out..." Trish boldly and surprisingly suggests to Brock Lesnar.

Brock is noticeably surprised by Trish's suggestion and it takes him a few
moments to find his voice, "Ummm really... mmm sure... sure..." Brock nods
his head.

Trish Stratus smiles and her beautiful eyes lighten with excitement. "Really?
You really want to?"

"Yeah... I mean... when someone like you... wants to... you know... someone
would have to be really stupid not to... want you... want too..." Brock
replies with a nervous smile.

Trish cutely laughs and nods her head "Well...I guess I'll take that as a yes

* * *

A short time later inside one of the gym's locker rooms, Brock Lesnar is
taking off his sweat soaked tank top as Trish Stratus places her hands on his
muscular waist to begin lowering his shorts. Trish rubs her pouty and moist
lips together as she sits on her knees on the locker room floor in front of
Brock Lesnar, slowly peeling his red shorts down from his sweat covered
muscular waist. Trish's fingertips lightly graze against his muscular waist
as she pulls the shorts down. Trish looks up at Brock as she lowers his
shorts and when the are down far enough, Brock's cock that is close to
fourteen inches in length pops free and gets Trish's attention when it hits
the side of her beautiful face.

Trish cutely laughs "Oh wow..." Trish says as her beautiful, sweet eyes come
in contact with Brock Lesnar's massive and meaty, hardening shaft. Trish
hungrily licks her lips with anticipation as she turns her head and opens her
mouth to wrap her pouty lips around the massive head of his cock.

"Mmmm..." Brock moans as Trish places both of her hands on his waist as she
begins to suck on the huge swollen head of his massive dick.

"Ohhhh..." Trish tenderly moans as her soft hands move against his muscular,
sweat coated lips as she lightly bobs her head on his impressively thick and
large cock, sucking him with her talented mouth.

"Ahhhhh... ohhh yeah..." Brock moans as Trish bobs her head at a brisk pace
as she continues to just work on the upper area of his large tool. Brock
reaches down and begins to grope Trish's large tits through the material of
her tight fitting gray tank top.

"Mmmmm...mmmm..." Trish Stratus moans as she smoothly and gently bobs her
head the upper half of his massive cock, her wet tongue brushing against the
swollen head of his shaft. Brock licks his lips and he has amazed look on his
face that when Trish sees it she can tell that he can't believe she's sucking
his cock. Brock's large hands roam the sides of Trish's tank top covered

"Mmmmm! Mmmmm!" Trish moans as she turns her head smoothly on Brock's cock,
her pouty lips rubbing and grinding as she starts to gradually move her head
at a quicker pace.

"Ahhhhhhh ahhh..." Brock groans loudly as Trish rapidly bobs her head on his
massive meaty cock. Brock grabs the low neck line of Trish's tank top and
starts to pull it upward, but accidentally he ends up ripping Trish's tank
top down the middle exposing her large tits in the process. "Ahhhh damn...
sorry..." Brock says with a moan. Trish Stratus lifts her beautiful eyes and
seductively glances up at Brock Lesnar, seemingly unphased as she smiles and
continues to smoothly bob her head up and down on the powerful Brock Lesnar's

"Ahhhhh ohhhh man you're so good... ahhhh..." Brock moans as Trish keeps
sucking on his huge tool. Trish moves her hands to the sides of Brock's waist
as she opens her mouth as wide as she can in order to gulp down over ten
inches of his cock.

"MMMMMMM!" Trish lustfully moans as she forces as much of Brock Lesnar's cock
inside of her perfectly warm and wet mouth, not even able to take his entire

"Awwww fuck!" Brock Lesnar groans loudly as Trish deep throats as much of his
massive dick as she can while she digs her finger nails into his waist. Trish
tries to pull Brock forward to see if she can get anymore of his meaty shaft
down her throat.

"MMMMMM!" Trish moans and closes her eyes as she holds her head still on
Brock Lesnar's cock, firmly gripping his muscular waist as her wet saliva
drips on his shaft, forcing him deeper into her hot mouth.

"Ahhhhh damn Trish... don't worry about... getting it all... you're
amazing..." Brock moans loudly as Trish brings her head off of his cock to
take a deep breath before takes his cock back into her mouth. Trish glances
up at Brock and then shoves herself forward to take every inch of his Brock's
near fourteen inch long cock past her pouty lips.

"MMMMMMMMM!" Trish moans as the upper half of Brock Lesnar's cock rubs
against her throat as she lightly gags and slowly bobs her head on his entire
massive cock.

"Ahhhhh FUCK!" Brock moans as T rush turns her head on his cock as she bobs
her head lightly on it as well. Trish's chin and Brock's ballsack smack
against each other and Trish's nose is buried against Brock's crotch. Trish
slowly pulls her blond haired head off of Brock Lesnar's cock and licks her
pouty lips before taking a deep breath after having his cock deeply inside of
her hot mouth.

"Shit... fuck.... no one has ever.... done that..." Brock says as he's
completely shocked at what Trish has managed to do.

Trish bites down on her bottom lip and cutely glances up at Brock Lesnar. "I
hope you mean that as a good thing..." Trish says as she stands up from the
locker room floor and peels the tore material of her gray tank top off of her
gorgeously tanned and nicely toned upper body to expose her large and juicy

"Oh I do... I do.... I mean as soon as I said not to try... you just... went
for it...." Brock says as he looks at Trish's large juicy tits while Trish
starts to lower tight black gym shorts.

Trish Stratus smiles as she lowers her tight black shorts and guides them
down her gorgeously smooth and tanned legs to expose her perfectly shaved
pussy and her nicely toned, juicy and firm ass. "Now you better impress
me..." Trish says with a playful laugh. Brock nods his head as he steps
towards Trish. Brock puts his large strong hands on Trish's waist and lifts
her up off of the ground and lowers her onto his large cock that forces his
way into her tight hot pussy.

"Ohhhhhhhh shit..." Trish moans and grits her teeth as she wraps her smooth
legs around his muscular waist and Brock Lesnar has no problem pumping his
cock into her pussy, causing her to bounce on his massive cock.

"Ahhhh... mmmm... " Brock grunts as he lifts and lowers Trish on his large
near fourteen inch long cock. Brock moves his hands to place them under
Trish's perfectly shaped ass as he drives his shaft firmly into her pussy.

"Ohhhh...ohhhhh yeah...ohhhh!" Trish Stratus moans as she smoothly rocks back
and forth on Brock Lesnar's cock as he holds onto her with his muscular,
strong arms.

"Ahhhh yeah... mmmmm ahhhh..." Brock licks his lips as he drives his huge
cock harder into Trish's pussy as she holds onto his muscular arms to keep
herself steady when she bounces on his shaft.

"Ohhhhhhh! Ohhhhh Brock!" Trish moans and closes her eyes as she sharply
bounces up and down on his rock hard, large cock.

"Mmmmm yeah.... ahhhh... ahhhh...' Brock grunts as he keeps slamming his cock
into Trish's pussy. The powerful young stud turns around and bends his knees
in order to lay Trish on a locker room bench while he continues to hammer her
pussy with his massive meaty tool.

"Ohhhhhh....ohhh Brock...ohhh" Trish Stratus moans and licks her lips as she
slides against the bench in the locker room and he deeply thrusts his shaft
deeply into her pussy.

"Mmmmm ahhhh yeah.... ahhhh ahhh..." Brock grunts and moans as he rapidly
pumps his cock deeply and firmly into Trish's pussy. Trish keeps her legs
wrapped around Brock's muscular waist as he pounds her pussy relentlessly.

Trish Stratus moves her hands to his muscular chest as she rocks against him
at a quick pace while he deeply drives his cock into her tight and wet pussy.
"Ohhhhh...ohhhhh yeah!"

"Ahhhh awww... mmmmm ahhh...' Brock Lesnar grunts and moans as he pumps his
cock deeply into Trish's tight wet cunt as she pushes herself against him.

"Ohhhhhh! Ohhhhh yeah....mmm Brock!" Trish moans and arches her back slightly
as she moves her body perfectly against his intensely thrusting cock.

Brock grits he teeth as he slows down his thrusts in order to let Trish push
herself against his massive shaft. When Trish unwraps her beautiful legs from
his muscular waist, Brock pulls his huge cock out of her pussy. Trish licks
her pouty and moist lips as she seductively tosses her blond hair back before
she turns on the bench, moving onto her knees and arching her gorgeous body
to position herself on all fours.

Brock licks his lips as he straddles the locker room bench as Trish sways her
ass in front of him, "Damn Trish..." Brock says as guides his big thick cock
back into Trish's tight pussy.

"Ohhhhh...mmm damn is right..." Trish lustfully moans as she rocks forward on
her knees, feeling Lesnar's massive cock back inside of her tight and warm
pussy. Brock places his powerful hands on Trish's hips as he rocks back and
forth on his feet as he drives his massive shaft in and out of Trish's cunt
while pulling her back against himself.

"Ohhhhhh...ohhhh yeah..." Trish groans as she closes her eyes and tilts her
blond haired head back slightly as she rocks steadily with Brock Lesnar's
massive thrusting cock.

"Ahhhhh awww... mmmm..." Brock Lesnar moans as he drives his thick cock
harder into Trish Stratus's wet pussy as he keeps pulling her back against
him. Trish's juicy ass cheeks smack against his muscular waist each time
she's pulled back against Brock's pistoning shaft.

"Ohhhh my god Brock..." Trish moans and hangs her blond haired head down as
she is firmly pulled back against Brock Lesnar's massive cock as he continues
to deeply rams his shaft into her.

"Mmmmm fuck.... ahhh.... awww.... yeah... mmm..." Brock Lesnar moans as
speeds up his thrusts as he continues to hammer Trish's wet pussy.

"Ohhhhhh...ohhhhhh!" Trish lustfully moans as her pussy tightens around his
massive cock and the beautiful blonde begins to cum.

"Ahhhh mmmm fuck... ahhh..." Brock grunts as his throbbing cock is squeezed
by Trish's cunt as she cums on his pistoning dick.

Trish grits her teeth and glances over her shoulder to look back at Brock
Lesnar as she lightly rocks back against his cock. "Ohhhh yeah Brock..."

"Ahhhh ohhh shit... mmmm fuck...' Brock Lesnar moans as he pulls his
pulsating cock out of Trish's pussy just as he's about to cum. Brock's warm
jizz shoots from his cock and onto Trish's beautiful perfect ass.

"Mmmm...ohhhhh Brock..." Trish groans as she feels his warm cum splattering
against her tanned ass.

"Mmmmm fuck.... ahhhh..." Brock moans as he smacks his massive cock against
Trish's ass after he's finished cumming.

Trish bites down on her bottom lip as she sweetly glances back at Brock
Lesnar. "So...what time do you think you'll be done with the pay-per-view?"

"Should be off the air by about 9..." Brock replies as he takes a deep
breath, "Why?" Brock asks with a smile.

"Well...I'm scheduled for early on at the house show...maybe I could drive to
Denver tonight..." Trish says before she turns around to face the heavily
sweating, muscularly impressive Brock Lesnar.

Brock smiles, "That'll be....great..." Brock says as he finally catches his

Trish bites down on her bottom lip and smiles. "Really? That would be ok with

Brock nods his head, "Oh yeah.... I would love to have a late night work out
with you..."

Trish raises an eyebrow and laughs "Oh yeah...what exactly are you planning

Brock smiles, "Well... we didn't work out... that hot butt of yours...."
Brock says.

Trish nods her head and smiles a bit "Yeah...that is true..." Trish says with
a laugh. "Anything else you got in mind?"

"I got a lot of other stuff in mind too..." Brock grins.

Trish rubs her pouty lips together and sweetly looks up at Brock Lesnar.
"Looks like it's going to be a long night..."


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