Once In A Lifetime Written : Lady B

Chapter 1

Taker rode down the ramp on his bike as he made his entrance. He circled around the ring and came back to the ramp and stopped. He put his feet down and could not believe the vision he was seeing in the stands. She stood near the railing right next to where he was. She was a vision of loveliness with her long auburn hair falling down in waves to her waist. Her green eyes matching the same color as his. He looked at her again and smiled before he shook his head as he put the bike in gear and continued up the ramp chasing the McMahon-Helmsley faction up and out of the arena.

When he reached the back he parked his bike and asked one of the security guards to make sure he brought her to the back when the show was over. He headed to his dressing room still thinking about her. He couldn't seem to get her off of his mind.

When the show was done Taker heard a knock on his door. The door opened and the security guard said "She's here" as he ushered her into Takers dressing room. She stood there with one hand on her hip and a tilt to her head. She looked him square in the eyes with a defiant look on her face which said "What do you want".

Taker came up to her and said "I hope you don't find me too forward, but I just had to meet you" as he extended his hand out to her. She looked at his hand and then at him. She finally reached out and shook hands with him. He noticed she had a firm, strong grip to her. He also noticed she stood close to 6 feet tall and held herself straight and proud. He knew just by looking at her that she was not going to be an easy conquest. But conquest nevertheless she would be.

He gave her the famous Taker smile and then asked her "Would you like to accompany me for a drink?" She finally replied "Only if I get to ride a bike". He was taken aback by her demand and also by her voice. When she spoke her voice sounded low and very throaty. He could feel his desire for her start to rise just by the sound of her voice. 'This is going to be fun' he thought to himself. "Well darlin', there are two bikes that I used for the show today, so if you think you can handle one of them, let's go" he said as he led the way to where his bikes were parked. "Which one would you like?" he asked. She walked over to the black one with a lot of chrome on it and walked around it. She slid one leg over the bike and straddled it like a pro. She looked at him and with a tilt of her head said "Well?" indicating the key. He flipped it to her as he got on the other bike. She turned it on, revved it up a bit and took off towards the exit. He followed close by as the noise from the bikes was deafening to everyone around.

Chapter 2

She stopped the bike just outside of the arena and let it idle. Taker pulled up next to her. "Where to?" she asked. "Follow me" he replied as he drove off in the diretion of his hotel. They arrived several minuteslater, got off and entered. Taker was leading the way to the bar when she said. "Let's skip all the small talk and head directly to your room". Taker arched an eyebrown as he gestered towards the elevators. They rode up in silence, giving each other the once over until they exited the elevator on his floor.

He opened the door and ushered her into the room. When he turned around from locking the door she stood not 2 feet away from him. She reached up and put her hand on the back of his head and brought her lips to his, pinning his body with hers against the door.

He had never had a female take control of the situation and he was enjouying it. He wanted to see how far she would go.

She was still kissing him, exploring his mouth with her tongue as she rubbed her breasts and pelvis area against him. She could feel himn rising to the occasion. She brought her hands to the front of his shirt and slowly unbottoned it. Removing it from his huge shoulders she let it fall to the floor. She ran her fingers along his chest, letting her fingernails scrap softly along his skin. He groaned softly.

She opened his jeans and proceeded to pull them along with his boxers down. Once they were pooled around his ankles, she knelt down and started to lick him. She took the head of his shaft and ran her tongue along it and into the hole at the tip. When she brought it into her mouth he groaned more loudly and proceeded to push in and out of her mouth. When she felt him get harder signifying that he was ready to climax, she released him and stood up. She turned him around and pushed him towards the bed. When she had him close enough she pushed him over and with his pants and boxers down at his ankles he lost his balance and wound up on his back on the bed. She removed his boots, jeans and boxers as he lay there.

She then removed her boots, jeans and blouse as he lay on the bed at full mast and looked at her. She climbed up on the bed. He noticed she wasn't wearing a bra or panties. She climbed on top of him and offered him her breast which he suckled and squeezed gently. She positioned herself over him and slid all the way down his shaft. He could feel her moist inside wrap itself around him and he pushed up into her. She very slowly and methodically rose up and down as she rode him until she could feel him trembling under her. She slid down all the way on him and squeezed him with her inner muscles as she rocked back and forth.

Taker felt as if he would explode at any moment from the sweet sensations that she was affording him. He tried to pull her towards him so that he could plunge into her more forcefully, but she held his hands to his sides and continued her torture of him. Taker could not resist any longer and he felt himself letting loose inside of her, which only drove her to increase her ministrations on him until she also went over the edge.

As their breathing returned to normal she kissed him and he held onto her hands more strongly. She very slowly started to move against him again until he had once again risen. She rode him one more time until they both came again and then she very slowly got up off of him. He laid on the bed spent, taking deep, shallow breaths.

He saw her start to get dressed and he turned onto his side and put his head in his hand to watch her. "What's your name?" he asked. "My friends call me Red" she replied as she buttoned up her jeans. "Can I see you again?" he asked. "Maybe" she replied. "How will I get in touch with you?" he asked. "I'll look you up the next time you are in town" she replied as she put on her boots. She came over to him, kissed him and placed the keys to the bike on the night table. "You don't mind if I keep these as a momento" she said as she reached down and grabbed his boxers. He just looked at her. "I had a great time" she said as she threw him a kiss from the doorway and walked out the door, leaving Taker with his mouth open.

When she reached the lobby her girlfriends who had been at the show with her were downstairs waiting. "Okay, let's see the proof" one of them said. "You ladies owe me $50.00 a piece" she replied as she pulled out the boxers and held them up. "You guys should know better than to bet me to do something" she replied as she grabbed her money, folded the boxers and tucked them in the back pocket of her jeans. She threw her arms around her friends and said "Come on girls, let's go before I change my mind and head up there again". They walked out laughing.

Her friends couldn't believe that Red had shown Taker that there were some females that he could only have once in a lifetime.

The End

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