Chat Room Diaries: Trish And Stacey Part 1

Trish Stratus and Stacey Kiebler in: “Chat Room Diaries”

This is an original piece written by The Ultimate Heel and I have no knowledge of anyone doing anything similar. 01/14/02

My first story. I would love everyone to give it a chance, and hopefully some incite/replies to this story.

Trish and Stacey are two of the best-looking women in the WWF, Hell, even the world.

They always have men flocking at them everywhere they go. Both of them have had their relationships in and out of the wrestling business, and it just seemed like there was no man out there for them. Neither of them really knew
about the other’s hardships, but individually they were ready to do anything it took to have somebody around to make them feel happy.

It’s around March, and they’re about to go have another photo shoot with Lita, and the rest of the divas in the Bahamas. Trish and Stacey were cool with each other but weren’t the closest of friends, so they didn’t hang out much. When they weren’t working on the shoot they would separately go on the town site seeing. They both had a good time, but couldn’t help feeling lonely, because there was no special person there to share the time with.

Trish ran into this guy that she thought looked pretty good. But as he approached her, the first words out of his mouth were, “Can I fuck you!”

This led to a vicious slap from Trish. She walked away a little angry because of the rudeness from that guy. She has had that happen to her quite a bit and was getting fed up with guys right now altogether.

Stacey, at the same time, entered a nightclub, called “Club Quest”; she had never been to this part of the Bahamas and had never been at that club before. As she walked in all she noticed were women, but didn’t think much about it. But as she continued to scope the place all she ever saw were women. Women bartending, women dancing together, ALL women. Then it clicked in her head that she walked into a lesbian nightclub. She was a little embarrassed as the girls kept eyeballing her. Stacey had never had a lesbian encounter before, and the embarrassment took her over and she walked out of the club. Outside she felt like it was time to go back to the hotel.

Trish had already made it to her room, by the time Stacey reached her own. Neither of them knew the other’s room assignments, unless they exchange them. Both of the women had their laptops, and were on the net simultaneously, by coincidence, they both got on a chat room, the same chat room. They were both already members of this adults seeking adults chat. Trish had it in her mind, because of that rude guy earlier, that she would go to the lesbian section, instead of looking for men.

Stacey was feeling all kinds of things in her body, but she couldn’t hide the fact, that she kinda enjoyed being watched by women, and wanted to at least chat with women, to find out more about this sexual preference.

Both the women changed their profiles, to say that they are now bi-sexual, and that they dig the wrestling buisness. Trish went to search, to see who else were in to the things she was. A lot of usernames came, up and stated their profiles to the right of their name. Trish saw one that said, “New to bi-sexuality… and I am a huge wrestling fan.” Trish thought to herself, “What can be better.” So she clicked on the name and then on Private Chat. Coincidentally, it was Stacey. Stacey saw the upcoming message and accepted the private chat after viewing her profile, and thinking the same thing Trish had been thinking.

At first it was just a lot of small talk about backgrounds. Neither gave away too much, because of safety, but enough to get an idea. Trish’s username was… Chic_of_Desire, and Stacey’s was… Nasty_Girl.

After about fifteen minutes of plain old chatting, they asked where in the world each other were. When they both said the Bahamas they were filled with shock. Trish said she was staying at the Islands Resort, and Stacey replied, she was too….

But before, they could exchange room numbers, Lita, who was staying in Stacey’s room was at the door ready to come in, and Stacey didn’t know what to do, so she quickly typed in, “Um, I’m sorry, but I have to go, but did u want to meet tomorrow in room 269?”

Trish replied, “Great at 8:00 o’clock?”

Stacey answered “yes!” Then she folded it up and put it down quickly and tried to act like there was nothing wrong. Lita walked in, and asked what was wrong, but Stacey denied anything being out of place. Lita didn’t quite believe her but didn’t worry about it too much. They both decided to go to sleep as well as all the other divas because they had to get up real early for the shoot.

The next morning, Stacey and Trish were acting like nothing special happened, or was going to happen, but they did have a glow to them. After the shoot, they all went back to the hotel together, and talked in he lounging area that was secluded. They all agreed that they were going to go out together and see the rest of the beautiful island, all except for Stacey and Trish of course, who gave the excuse of being tired. Lita, Torrie, and the rest tried hard to get them to go, but they wouldn’t hear of it. They had other plans. So while the divas left to do what they were doing, 8:00 o’clock was around the corner. Stacey decided she wanted to be sexy, so she wore a tight, silky, silver and black lingerie piece that hugged every inch of her exquisite body. Trish on the other hand didn’t want to go all out and decided to wear tight black leather jeans, and a red shirt that read “SEXY”, on her chest.

Trish walked to the door a little hesitant, and knocked softly. She then turned around and started to walk away, but Stacey saw her and said, “Trish is that you?”

Trish in shock, turned around recognizing that voice as Stacey said, “Did you need something?” Trish, confused, and blushing didn’t answer right away. Stacy said, “What’s wrong Trish?”

Trish said, “Is this room 269?”

“Yeah, it is, Why?”

“Were you ever in… Um, a chat room last night?” Stacey, was kinda confused, but she tossed the thought away, because she knew that would be crazy if Trish was the other girl. But the next thing Trish would say would make both of them realize that they were chatting with each other. Trish said, “Are you Nasty Girl?” Stacey’s mouth opened widely, and couldn’t believe it. Out of nowhere they both just started laughing right they’re in the hallway. After a while Stacey invited Trish in, they were both red, realizing they were flirting with each other. After they found out each other’s motives of being in a lesbian chat room in the first place, Stacey just sat on the bed looking around, acting shy, and Trish couldn’t help herself but stare at the beautiful blonde, in that silky lingerie.

Stacey then broke the silence, and said, “Have you ever kissed a woman?”

Trish answered no. Stacey then asked if she wanted to, and before Trish could answer, the lips and tongue of the leggy bombshell met with Trish’s, and they kissed passionately for at least, a minute, then Stacey’s hand started to wonder down Trish’s tight jeans, and then Trish pulled away and said she doesn’t know about this. Stacey, being the encourager, told Trish that everything deserved at least one chance. Trish, being encouraged enough, looked up and down at Stacey and said, “I wanna lick you from head to toe.” So like that Trish pushed Stacey onto the bed, and started to strip like a pro for Stacey. She kicked off her shoes and then started with her top, pulling it off slowly, as it went passed her huge tits. Then she unstrapped her bra, and spinned it over her head and just tossed it at Stacey as Stacey giggled. She then took off her pants, shaking her round ass while going to the ground. She left her panties on, and proceeded towards Stacey, who was now flat on the bed. Trish began to lick Stacey perfect feet, starting at her toes. Trish started to work her way up those luscious, edible legs of Stacey. She then ripped off Stacey’s beautiful lingerie like an animal unleashed from it’s cage and then spent a lot of time on her legs, as it made Stacey moan with pleasure, as Trish reached the partly shaven “central station”, she paused, and this didn’t fare well with Stacey, but Trish said not so fast, and she started to lick right above her area, all the way up to Stacey’s small, but tasty tits. Trish almost sucked the fat out of Stacey’s tits, as Stacey screamed every time Trish sucked harder. Trish then stuck two fingers deep into Stacey’s pussy and still managing to suck the daylight out of her titties. Trish, finally stopped, and concentrated all of her attention on Stacey’s “Jungle of love”, sticking not 2, not 3, but she was able to put 4 fingers in. Trish pounding it in said, “what’s my name bitch?”

Stacey, could barely get it out, but she said Trrr…iiisssh, oooh, fuck me. Trish said, “that’s not my name, now what is my name bitch?” Stacey could barely think, but then said Chic of De…desi….desire, Ooooooh, I’m cuuummming. Then Stacey’s cum fell right on to Trish’s hand, as she tasted another woman’s cum for the first time. “That’s right bitch!” Stacey, then threw Trish on the bed, stood up and said, “What goes around cums around!” At that point Stacey, as naked as can be fell beside Trish’s naked body, more specifically her also partly shaven pussy and reached out her tongue that once met Trish’s lips and started to massage Trish’s pussy. Stacey went right inside of Trish tasting Trish’s perfect pussy with every swipe of her tongue. Stacey then, came out and told Trish, she was going to spell her name in her pussy, so Stacey went back down, and with her tongue started to spell, C-H-I-C-O-F-D-E-S-I-R-E. Trish screamed loud enough to wake a deaf man. Trish started to yell out, “Lick my pussy Nasty Girl, Fu…cccck me Nasty Girl, oooooohhhh shit, Nasty Girl, Keep going, Don’t stop. Stacey obeyed orders and continued to pleasure like only a Duchess From Dudleyville can!!!!!!!

Part 2 Anybody??????

Sorry, it’s kinda long, but I wanted a good story.

I have 2 more parts to the story that, will have more sexual stuff in it

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