Konrad Raab vs. Ace Marshall

[Konrad Raab]

Nashville, Tennessee. Friday 23rd June. (Offline)

Things have been so hard for me since me and Luiza agreed to divorce that all I've done since I got here was cry in my bed in the trailer, barely eaten anything but yoghurt, banana, and some vegan chicken salad pasta the team provided for me, making sure I've consumed a lot of it and of course, doing practice runs in my Xfinity Series car. Afterwards, I got fed up with being in my trailer and stuck on the race track. I was single, and I could do whatever I fucking wanted, even if it meant getting sex from a prostitute. That was my plan when I left the circuit. I couldn't have sex with a woman at the circuit as much as I wanted to. It just wasn't in the cards as I had to somewhat conduct myself at race weekends at race tracks, especially being the face of the Xfinity Series Championship.

So I ordered an Uber, which I had to meet outside the track and go downtown to Nashville. This was somewhere I had considered staying because the city had my type of music with country and rock and roll. It's hard to get into great music like that nowadays, knowing there weren't really any artists around, although seeing and hearing Bailey Zimmerman's new album and music had some hope of the music genre coming back.

But I got to Nashville town centre as it was at night since I was unable to do the Cup Series race because I'm going to Germany on Sunday with John and Sammy to sort out house damages from tornados and floodings. It was super awesome; they said they'd come along to help. Wrestlers have never offered to help me with disasters in any country and made me sick.

But I'll forget all about that and get out of the Uber to find some prostitutes to fuck because after the day I had, I fucking needed it. I needed sex to make me happy. It took me a while to find someone in the streets, admittedly, but I was willing to do anything to satisfy myself; more than ever now, I was entirely divorced, depressed and angrier than before, especially since I don't feel I can be loved ever again. Suddenly as I reached the town centre, some lady, I reckon in her thirties, approached me. She stood in front of me.

Prostitute lady: "Hello, sir, you need a sexual release today. May I offer that?"

Konrad Raab: "You're perfect. I so want your services."

Prostitute lady: "Seeing you're so unhappy, we must talk. Also, if you pay me two hundred dollars for the sex and the talk I think we need to have, we're good."

I did want to talk about it to a woman as I was still heartbroken, and if I had a lady understand what I was going through, maybe I could learn to open up. I gave her two hundred dollars, and we walked somewhere nobody could see us, but it wasn't somewhere I thought it'd be like a beach or an alleyway. It was to her home. I was breaking down again because it's affected me so badly, and I felt there wasn't a way out. I was directed to the sofa; although she lived in a small flat, it was still suitable, although I wondered why she took me to her home than fucking me outside.

Prostitute lady: "I'm Cassidy Rider."

Konrad Raab: “I'...........”

Cassidy Rider: "I know who you are, Konrad Raab, the professional wrestler and NASCAR driver, right?"

Konrad Raab: "Yes."

Cassidy Rider: "So tell me, Konrad, what's the matter? I would've thought having lots of money and success in both sports would've made you happy."

Konrad Raab: "It barely means anything when you got divorced a few days ago."

I couldn't hold it in. I let a tear out because it was killing me. I only spoke to NASCAR drivers about it, but I also wanted to talk to someone outside the sport about my struggles with divorce. Cassidy was a beautiful lady who seemed new to the game. She came and placed her arm around me.

Cassidy Rider: "I'm so sorry. I can't imagine how difficult that must be. I must say, for a guy in his fifties, you look younger than that. I say in your forties."

Konrad Raab: "Yeah, but my life is over. I won't find another woman that will make me happy. I hate this situation. If it wasn't for the NASCAR drivers, I would've committed suicide on Sunday."

Cassidy Rider: "How difficult life is after your forties is understandable. It's not easy to find a woman that isn't taken already at your age. I don't know you apart from your jobs, but you're saying that now because you got divorced, but someone will be waiting for you in due time. Suicide is never the answer to your issues."

Konrad Raab: "The other problem is fitting in regarding the wrestlers. I have absolutely nothing in common with them. They all like the modern stuff, but I don't understand what they are discussing."

It's another reason I wanted to leave so early, as well as wanting nothing to do with their parties and having to do NASCAR races. I even sometimes attended early to do autograph sessions because I had nothing to talk about. The American lifestyle might not suit me, although I'd love to live here because it reminds me of what I love. But there are better ideas than getting another house right now.

Cassidy Rider: "I think the problem is your age, but you seem afraid of social interactions. I don't know why, considering you're talking to me, a stranger, and you seem a nice guy, even if you're a little awkward, but I feel you're afraid."

Konrad Raab: "Yeah, I seem to have lost who the hell I am. I don't know myself, and I can't love myself. Your offering this to me has been the best thing all day. I've been doing nothing but cry all day in my trailer."

Cassidy Rider: "I heard you saying you wanted to commit suicide. I wanted to do that when I got divorced too, but I feel what I'm doing now, being a prostitute, has made me better because I don't feel I have to be committed to a man. Commitment is scary for anyone, especially for divorcees like us."

Konrad Raab: "Did you nearly resort to drinking alcohol and taking so many painkillers to end your life?"

Cassidy Rider: "Not to that extent, no, but I did nearly hang myself, but I knew it wasn't worth it because I got a lot to live for. Life is worth living."

Suddenly as we spoke, she unzipped my jeans and pulled my boxer shorts down and started sucking my dick as I did pay for sex after all too.

Konrad Raab: "God damn, baby, you're right. Everything your saying has been spot on. You're right; I have life to live for with the Xfinity Series championship and possibly being UGWC Chaos and AWS Ultra Violence champion. But I just want, um fuck."

She stopped sucking and used her hand to wank me off. I loved the smell of her perfume and thought she was already good at what she did. She took my jeans and boxer shorts from me and took my shoes off.

Cassidy Rider: "You got so much to look forward to in both sports. I know what you would say; you want someone in your life. I got to be honest; you need to start loving yourself and learn about yourself. Those are the most essential steps before committing to a relationship. That's what you lack. Come on, show me how desperate you want this sex with me.

I showed it in ways I have been desperate to do, kissing her neck, kissing her breasts, all the way down to her stomach to the point of reaching for her pussy as I unzipped her short skirt and her underwear and played with her pussy with my fingers in there. I was starting to moan because my dick was almost hard and continuously saying oh fuck yeah.

Cassidy Rider: "That's good, oh lord. Did you hear everything I said about what you must do to improve yourself?"

Konrad Raab: "Yes, needing to love and learn about myself."

Cassidy Rider: "I see strengths in you already, Konrad. Listening and opening up. Let me see your chest."

I nodded and removed my fingers from her pussy. I took my shirt off and let her see my chest, and she was already going over it as she stopped wanking me. She also took her bra off and saw her breasts. I immediately started kissing them, but she placed my hand back on her pussy, the one I had put my fingers in already, and she kissed my chest, and both of us were moaning.

Cassidy Rider: "Wow, you work out a lot, and your body is even younger than your age."

Konrad Raab: "Well, I have to as a wrestler, but I do training racing related as well, and it's amazing. Working out is great, but I can't live my life doing just that. I'm going to be in a cage match against Ace Marshall and beat the fuck out of him."

Cassidy Rider: "Oh, you sure are. Fuck yes."

She went back to playing with my dick with her hand again as I was with her pussy, rubbing her clit and licking my fingers in and out quite a bit. I never had a situation where I was talking about my issues and then led to sex. It was a whole new environment for me. Although I noticed she had alcoholic drinks, I felt that would not be my option; I couldn't anyway, knowing I had to drive one hundred and eighty-nine laps, including a qualifying time tomorrow.

Cassidy Rider: "Let me remove these drinks, as we will not need them."

I groaned in disappointment, and she shook her head.

Cassidy Rider: "You got so many laps to race tomorrow, so no alcohol drinking, and besides, it was not good for your mental state."

She was right, but damn it, I did need to drink alcohol because I've always felt better when I do drink alcohol, but at the same time, she wasn't wrong; the one hundred and eighty-nine laps were going to be brutal, especially with the weather being so hot once again, I collapsed after the race last year cos it was so bad with the hot weather. She put out glasses of water for us instead and then saw my dick still hard, but I still felt I needed more work with her pussy. She brought the glasses of water to the coffee table, and then we snogged each other.

Cassidy Rider: "Put your hand in my pussy. I believe you can make me wetter than that."

She wasn't wrong, I could, and I was going to as I played around with it with my hands, and she moaned and a tiny squeal, making me grin for the first time since last week. She sat on me, and my dick went slowly into her pussy and started fucking me. I was literally letting my smile come out for the first time since last week.

Konrad Raab: "Oh, Cassidy, you're so good. You're last name suits you just fine."

Cassidy Rider: "I brought you here because I didn't want anyone to see I was having sex with a celebrity."

Konrad Raab: “Makes perfect sense babe. I wouldn't mind it; I've had plenty of sex outdoors and loved every minute."

Which only made her turn on even more when I said that, showing how brave I was even as a big star in wrestling and NASCAR. Especially NASCAR was the talk of the town, but she pressed her breasts right up to my face, but I loved that; it reminded me of the time I had with Carmella, someone I do want to go and see once again, but my head was already torn between her and Cassidy.

Cassidy Rider: "You brave bastard."

Konrad Raab: "Yeah, you could say that. Good god."

Cassidy Rider: "Your dick is so big."

I smiled as it always did when someone said that, meaning it was a good thing; it got me a little egotistical, to be honest, when I was told I got a big dick for some reason. Although she was sometimes concerned because of knowing what I could do. She kept bouncing me up and down, and I moaned a bit while she was cumming, and I smiled.

Cassidy Rider: "You're violent in the ring; you not going to hurt me?"

Konrad Raab: "Babe, I will never hurt you. I only hurt those that deserve it, and every wrestler I wrestle against deserves to feel my pain. But you, no way, relax."

Cassidy Rider: "Good, but let's be quiet now and enjoy the moment you need."

I nodded as I was relaxed by the minute. I gave Cassidy a kiss on the lips, feeling good about doing so and kissing her breasts, too, as I was about to spill pieces of me in her pussy as I held her ass and cummed right inside of her, moaning so loud and kept thrusting in and out to make sure she had every part of me in her. I was already exhausted from her because she was so good. I've had trash sex before, but she wasn't one of those women at all. I kissed her again and grabbed my hands on her breasts to get a good feel for them, and she took her pussy out of my dick. I just watched cum spilling out of her as I grabbed a glass of water and drank some of that. She held my hand and kissed my lips before we tongue-kissed. We let go of each other as I put all my clothes on.

Cassidy Rider: "Jesus, you needed that so bad."

Konrad Raab: "I did, and I thank you for it. I better get back. It's been a great time we had together, and great that we discussed things I needed to get off my chest."

Cassidy Rider: "Of course. I will give you my number if you're in town or want to talk. You can fuck me anytime. Good luck with tomorrow's race and all the wrestling matches you have coming up. I will always be there for you."

Cassidy put all her clothes on, got a sticky yellow note she ripped out, wrote her phone number, and gave it to me. I recently got a phone cover with a sleeve, so I placed it in there and, once again, kissed her on the cheek to say thank you before I left the small flat and ordered an Uber to get back to the track.

The doctor that was going to stay awake with me sleeping in the trailer to keep an eye out on me was already waiting for me outside the trailer, and he came in after I unlocked the door and closed the door. I went to the toilet after that great sex I had, and then I headed straight to my bed and headed to sleep.