Sharon Tay and her Jerk Off Boy

I love Sharon Tay. She is one of the few news ladies that have gotten better with age.

I watch video clips and look at pictures of Sharon and enjoy all of them. One day, I'm in front of my computer watching one of her archived shows when all of a sudden the door opens.

"What's this? What are you doing?"

Caught. Caught touching your dick. I try to flip down my laptop and pull my pants up from my knees up, but Sharon has already made it from the door to my desk.

"Don't try to get your pants up. A little too late for that, don't you think? And what are you looking at. Let me see it."

Sharon flips up the laptop, as I turn crimson when she realizes the website it is opened to. She looks at the page, and then looks at me.

"You like playing with that little boy chubby while you're looking at pictures like this? Is this what gets you stiff?"

Sharon points to one of her photos on the webpage. You stare dumbly at the picture and feel your cock twitch. You glance at Sharon, hoping she isn't mad. "Well," she snarls, "answer me, young man."

"I, er, I mean..."

Sharon laughs. "Just admit it. You like it. You want to do filthy things to me. Huh? Tell me."

As she says this, Sharon sits on my desk and faces me as I'm sitting in my chair. In an instant, the anger that had colored her face is replaced with a sly smile.

"Show me your body; take off all your clothes. I want to see your naked flesh."

"What?"

"I said take off all your clothes."

I start to unbutton my shirt and take it off. My pants still rest just above my knees at my thighs.

"Now your pants."

I pause for a moment because I'm so nervous, yet excited at the same time. Sharon has zero patience for that.

"Get your fucking pants down, now!"

I stand up and push my pants down to the floor and step out of them so they lie on the floor leaving me unhindered.

"Spread your legs."

I open up my legs, but not to her expectations.

Sharon grasps both of your thighs and roughly pulls you down in your chair and onto your tailbone while pulling your legs a part. "...spread your fucking legs."

"Now," she continues, "grab that dick of yours and start stroking it. Let me see you beat off that prick."

"Mmmm. Your cock is getting hard. You like me watching, don't you?"

I nod my head without saying a word. My mouth is too dry to say anything. I have my left hand wrapped around my erect penis and fondle myself in front of her. Sharon starts telling me what to do.

"Now brush your fingertips under your balls, and then cup them. Does that feel nice? Are they getting tighter? Because I want your nuts real full and tight for me. Do you understand?"

I nod and whisper "Yes Sharon"

"Take just the tips of your finger and thumb and run them, very slowly, up and down the sides of your cock. Very slowly, I said. That's it. Up and down. Up and down. One, two, three, four. One, two, three, four. Slowly, slowly."

"Look: there's already a drop of precum on the tip. Milk the head just a little bit and get a nice, gooey gob of it on your fingers. There you go. So nice and creamy. Now, just with your fingertips, massage that precum into the shaft. Do it very gently and ever so slowly. Make that fat dick glisten for me."

I near orgasm when Sharon orders me to stop.

"Don't you fucking dare, weasel boy. This dirty, nasty, useless prick of yours doesn't cum until and when I say so. Slow down. Listen to me. Do what I say."

I obey and stop touching it.

"Now I want you to hold your right hand around the shaft. Keep those eyes on me. Stop stoking and hold your dick. Very nice. Now, fuck your hand for me; just pump those hips and shove that cock in and out of your grip. Not so fast; slow down. STOP. Take your hands off it."

"I've seen much better technique than that. I think you need a lesson on how to really work that thing good." she says.

Sharon grabs the bottle of KY off my desk and squirts some into her own hand. She then reaches down between my legs and her fist grabs my prick and moves down the length of it. As her hand moves—once up and once down—you feel her grasp tighten ever so slightly.

I let out a long sigh and soft moan. "Oh my, Sharon. That feels good. You are a Goddess."

"That's more like it," she says, pointing between my legs. I'm helpless, exposed. "That dick is now my property, my personal gear shift. Got it?"

Afraid to look at her, you nod, staring straight ahead. "Yes Sharon."

She takes her hand off it but signals me not to touch it.

"You want to grab it, don't you? Be a good boy and just wait. Just wait a little bit and I'll let you hammer away at it. Then maybe you can blow your load for me."

She giggles as she pulls up a nearby chair and sits down next to me.

"I'm going to sit down here, right across from you. And spread my legs. You start a nice slow stroke all the way up to the head of your dick and back down. I want you to look between my legs. Keep stroking. One, two. One two. That's it. Look right up under my skirt while you are jerking that dick for me. One, two. One two. You see those little black lace panties, don't you? You'd like to get to the pussy underneath, wouldn't you?"

"But not today. Today you are beating off for me. You can look, but no touching me or my sweet little pussy."

Your cock is rock-hard again as you start playing with it, watching Sharon as she watches you. You feel nasty and dirty. You like being watched. You like Sharon watching. A drop of pre-cum is already bubbling from the head. "Oooh, look at that," Sharon purrs, "You like being a dirty little masturbator for Sharon." I continue my stroking, with heavy breathing and soft moans.

"You're learning," she almost—but not quite—purrs as she stands up again and positions my chair so I'm directly facing her.

Sharon reaches between legs and puts her hand over my balls, Sharon cupping them and squeezing gently. "We're going to make little jack-off boy cum so hard," Sharon says. Then she is putting the finger of her other hand into her mouth. She raises an eyebrow while looking at you and making sucking sounds. When she pulls the finger out of her mouth, it is glistening wet. "Guess where I am going to put this finger, babycakes," she says, and you watch as she puts the finger between your open thighs.

When her finger touches your asshole you almost explode. "Not yet," Sharon whispers, "keep stroking while I start working this finger in." Not even realizing it you scoot down and open your legs wider. Sharon giggles. "Oh yeah, you want it bad, don't you?" She starts pushing in and out, wiggling it around. You are moaning. It feels so fucking good.

"What? You want to cum? You want your hard dick to cum for me?"

"Yes, yes, please let me cum. Please" I beg.

"Do it," Sharon says. "Stroke that cock and shoot that load of cum. Show me what a dirty little fuck you are."

Suddenly, she jams two fingers into you, all the way to the hilt.

"OHHHHH GOD. YESSSSSSSSSSSS. OH MY GOD SHARON, I'M CUMMING I'M CUMMING" I scream out.

"Oh yeah! That's it; shoot that cream. Keep jerking; I want every bit of it."

"I LOVE YOU SHARON!!! I LOVE YOU!!"

I cum so hard that I can feel my ass clenching her fingers with every jerk of my cock as it spews in every direction.

Easing her fingers out of your ass, Sharon leans over and kisses the gooey head of my dick. She looks at you, holds up the fingers that were just in your ass and wiggles them.

"I absolutely love that." I tell her as she smiles at me.

"I know you did. I'd be surprised if you didn't. It's better than sitting here along jerking off to my pictures."

"It sure is."

"You're a good masturbator, but could be so much better. I'll turn you into a world champion stroker. Get dressed."

"Do I have to?" I ask.

"You don't if you don't want to. Are you going to jerk off again?"

I tell her "Yes. This just gives me easier access so I don't have to take my clothes off again."

Sharon smirks at me and says "You ARE a jerk off boy, aren't you."

"For you Sharon, always."

The Blogger and Susan Hendricks

CNN HLN anchor and reporter Susan Hendricks is surfing the internet for an interesting story to feature on HLN Now. Not finding anything and feeling a little bored, Susan decides to Google herself to see what people on the internet are saying about her. She runs across the usual search returns like photos and video clips of her but then she sees something else: a blog with something written about her.

Susan clicks through to the blog and finds something completely different. Yes, there are photos and videos of her, but they exist in the context of the blog's writer posting has innermost thoughts and fantasies about her. Susan has an idea for her story: bring in one of her fans and interview him live and on the air. Susan emails out to the blogger and makes her pitch, which the blogger enthusiastically accepts. Arrangements are made and the blogger travels out to Atlanta to visit the HLN studio for his on-air interview with Susan.

The blogger arrives at HLN studios and is greeted by Susan. Susan is wearing an outfit that the blogger has mentioned many time in his writings: Susan with a tight black turtleneck sweater, white skirt, and knee high black leather boots.

Blogger: Hello Susan, my name is Brad. It's a pleasure to finally meet you.

Susan: Hello Brad. it's nice to meet you face to face.

Susan shows Brad to his dressing room where he has his hair and makeup done. Once he's ready, Brad makes his way to the set, where Susan is sitting at the couch on the right (if you're watching on tv). Susan instructs Brad to sit on the couch to the left and gives him some simple instructions before they go on air live.

Susan: Welcome back to HLN Now, I'm Susan Hendricks. Many celebrities have dedicated fan followings and are the subject of blogs on the internet. That also happens with reporters, and I have here in studio, blogger Brad Hamilton who runs a blog about newscasters and reporters. Good to have you here today Brad.

Brad: Thank you Susan, it's great to be here.

Susan interviews Brad and asks him about the blog and the reasons why he decided to start and run it. Brad gives Susan a simple answer, it is a way for him to openly talk about certain subjects as it relates to news reporters that is frowned upon and not accepted in related forums around the internet.

Susan: By certain subjects, you're referring to sex, right?

Brad: Yes, Susan.

Susan continues her questioning on this particular subject when she brings up the subject that has been on both our minds but never discussed previously.

Susan: I've read some of your posts, or should I call them fantasies, about me. Is that what you're thinking about when you're masturbating

Brad: Why yes, Susan. I do have those thoughts about you when I pleasure myself. I am very good at it.

Susan: Would you be willing to demonstrate for me and our audience?

Brad: Sure, I'd love to.

Brad starts taking off his clothes slowly, one article at a time as Susan fidgets on the opposite couch. She crosses and uncrosses her legs a few times while Brad disrobes. He neatly folds his clothes and places them on the couch beside him. Susan's eyes widen as she looks at this magnificent physical specimen in front of her, naked with a fully erect penis. Brad reaches down with his right hand as he gently and light grabs the shaft of his penis and starts to slowly run his hand up and down the shaft, leaving the head untouched.

Susan: Oh my, you have a wonderful body Brad.

Brad: Thank you Susan. I think you have a very sexy body yourself.

Brad continues to stroke himself softly with his right hand as his left caresses his chest. He runs his fingers across his hard nipples, and lets out a soft moan.

Brad: Mmmmmmm. This feels so good Susan. I can't take my eyes off of you. You have beautiful legs.

Susan: Would you like a closer look? Come here.

Susan signals Brad over with a simple come hither wag of her right index finger. He stands up, completely naked with his hand fondling his penis and walks over to her. Susan signals Brad to kneel in front of her.

Susan: On your knees, Brad.

Brad kneels in front of her, looking up and paying tribute to this newscasting goddess. Susan uncrosses her legs, lifting her left leg up and over Brad's head and resting her leather boot just above her ankle on his right shoulder. Then she lifts her right leg and does the same on Brad's right shoulder. Susan's hands make their way to the bottom of her skirt as she hikes up her skirt just slightly so Brad can see.

Susan isn't wearing any panties!

Brad looks up at Susan as she starts to reposition herself on the couch, sliding her hips closer to the edge and working her way to her back. She looks at Brad, smiling, and gives him a knowing nod. Susan's hands move to the sides of Brad's head as she guides him, lowering his head down between her legs and up her skirt.

Susan: Lick my pussy Brad.

Brad starts to kiss Susan's inner thighs, and moves his hands from his own body to the outside of Susan's thighs, slowly massaging them as his mouth, lips and tongue make their way to Susan's pussy lips. He finds Susan's clitoris and softly places the tip of his tongue on her clit. Susan lets out a long moan.

Susan: Mmmmmmm, Brad, that feels so good.

Brad continues to perform fellatio on Susan while the cameras are still on, broadcasting the entire thing over to millions of cable subscribers around the world. Susan's hips start to move in rhythm to Brad's oral technique as she arches her head back, enjoying every moment. Her breating starts to pick up as she nears orgasm.

Susan: Oh my God, Brad, I'm gonna cum. Oh Brad OH BRAD

Brad brings Susan over the top as the orgasm runs through her entire body. Her body spasms from the sheer ecstacy, passion and pleasure that Brad has provided for her. Susan's breathing and heart rate start to slow down, but she is far from satisfied. She looks at Brad.

Susan: Stand up Brad

Brad stands up, holding Susan's ankles on each of his shoulders as she readjusts. Susan is now lying flat on her back with her skirt hiked up. She smiles, looks at his still erect penis and gives him a knowing nod.

Susan: Do it Brad. Do it so everyone can watch.

Brad slides his erection inside of Susan, pushing his hips against Susan's body.

Brad: Oh Susan, I've been fantasizing about doing this to you for a long time.

Susan: I know, Brad. I read your blog.

Brad: I love you Susan.

Susan: Show me how much you love me. Put all of your love into those hips and give it to me.

Brad continues to thrust into Susan, channelling all of his sexual frustration, his arousal and his love into each thrust.

Susan: That's it Brad. Fuck me. Love me.

Brad: I'm going to cum Susan. I'm ready.

Susan: Cum inside of me Brad. Don't pull out. Put all of your cum inside me.

Brad gives one last hard thrust with his pelvis that puts him over the edge. He leans his head forward, looking into Susan's eyes with the lust and hunger that he's written about in his blog. Susan is finally experiencing what she had been reading.

Brad: OH SUSAN, I'M CUMMING I'M CUMMING. I LOVE YOU SUSAN!! I LOVE YOU.

Susan: OH BRAD, I'M CUMMING AGAIN! OH BRAD.

Brad and Susan both feel the warmth and intensity of their simultaneous orgasm, and the ejaculation of Brad's essence into Susan. Brad's penis lets out several pumps, pushing out all of the semen that Brad has stored between his legs. Once their orgasms subside, Brad drops his knees down on the couch as Susan's legs slide down his arms and land on the floor. Brad leans forward toward Susan as their lips meet in a long passionate post-coital kiss.

Brad: I love you Susan.

Susan: I love you too Brad.

Susan looks at the screen

Susan: We'll be back.

As the cameras pan back to show Brad on top of Susan on the couch, they go to commercial as Brad and Susan continue their post-coital make out session.

Brad: I'm happy that I was able to finally express my love for you, and I don't care if the whole world saw us.

Susan: Me neither Brad. It was wonderful.

Spying on KCBS2 Reporter Amber Lee

It all happened by accident. As usual, I was sitting home alone on Saturday night with nothing to do. It was going to be another evening sitting in front of the television watching the dregs of television programming. To say the least life sucked for me that night. But that was all about to change.

I decided to go out, get something to eat for dinner and get some fresh air. On my way back home as I walked through the yard I noticed that I had left a rake on the ground next to the fence. I walked over and bent to pick it up when a light through the cracks in the fence caught my eye. It was coming from my next-door neighbor's house.

My neighbor is KCBS2 and KCAL9 reporter and weather girl Amber Lee. I had seen her many times on the air and once had the pleasure of running into her while she was out in the field reporting. I didn't say anything being the shy guy that I am, but she looked even better in person than on TV.

She was beautiful and had a sexy figure, with lovely breasts and a more than ample ass. When she wore dresses or skirts all the boys lusted after her thick muscular legs. Amber was pretty with lovely brown eyes and sexy catlike eyes that produced an angelic face.

Two years ago - when I first met Amber - I read a book about Amazons. From the first time I laid eyes on her Amber was my Amazon queen. Then I didn't know that I was a submissive, but looking back it is clear that the reason I worshiped her was because I wanted her to dominate me - to own me.

I looked through the crack. I could see Amber's bedroom brightly lighted. The room was empty. I watched for a few seconds and thought, "What am I doing? She probably left the light on and went out."

Just as I was about to pick up the rake and go back into the house Amber walked into the room. She was wrapped in a large thick pale-green bath towel - even after all these years I can still see that damn towel.

As Amber moved around the room I eased myself into a kneeling position to relieve a catch in my side from bending over for so long, but I never took my eyes off of that window. Amber had moved to a chair at a dressing table and was drying her hair with a hair blower.

Soon I grew tired of watching her dry her hair and my eyes begin to wander. From my vantage point I could see almost every inch of her bedroom. The room looked small with only a full-size bed, a chest of drawers and the dressing table taking up all of the available space.

Movement drew me from my musing. Amber finally finished with her hair. She walked to the chest and opened a drawer. She poked around in the drawer for some time; taking out articles of clothing - which I couldn't really make out from that distance - she would look at it, and then put it back. She did this for some time, going through every drawer. Then she sighed heavily, reached up and unwrapped the towel and let it fall to the floor.

My cock instantly grew hard; pressing against my jeans seeking release. I could not believe my eyes. Amber naked! And just 15 or 20 feet away! I rubbed my crotch as I watched her move to the door, and... and... turn out the light!

"Damn!" I said my voice too loud.

I just knew that she heard me. Any minute now she would come out and catch me, humiliate me. Damn this is gonna suck!

But the light didn't come back on. I was disappointed that Amber had turned out the light, but at least I didn't get caught peeping on my neighbor.

Suddenly, a light came on again in the bedroom. I couldn't believe my luck. Amber had turned on the lamp next to her bed. The light wasn't as bright as the ceiling light, but I could clearly see Amber - still naked - lying on her bed. I offered up a quick prayer of thanks to the voyeur gods.

I watched closely as she took what looked like a magazine from the nightstand. I couldn't quite make out what kind it was. I strained... Damn!

Suddenly I remembered that I had binoculars in the garage! I raced to the back door and ran into the garage. Luckily I hadn't moved the binoculars. I grabbed them and sprinted across the lawn to my peephole.

Amber's light was still on. She was still lying on the bed, still naked, and still reading. I put the binoculars to my eyes and adjusted the focus. Amber's image went from a fuzzy blur to brilliantly sharp.

I was in heaven. The 99X binoculars let me see her body as close as if I were on the bed with her. I surveyed her body spending lots of time studying her breasts.

Through the glasses, her nipples were beautiful taut towers surrounded by wonderfully wrinkled areoles. My mouth watered. I longed to suckle at those nipples. My penis grew harder by the second. I knew that any minute Amber could turn out the light so I forced myself to continue my journey down her body.

Her stomach was tight and flat. Just below her waist I spotted her pubic hair. I expected thick hair, but it was bald! It was amazing to look at a woman her age - and see that she did not have pubic hair. I adjusted the binoculars taking them to their most powerful setting. I could see that her mound had stubble. She shaves her pussy!

While I was trying to figure out why she would do that her hand appeared in the edge of my lenses. I watched with my breath stuck in my throat as her hand scratched at the stubble on her pussy mound. I followed her hand and readjusted the zoom to a wider view. It was then that I saw what Amber was reading. It was a Penthouse magazine!

Quickly I zoomed in. She was reading the letters. This was too good! I zoomed back out and so I could hold the binoculars with one hand as I unzipped my jeans with the other. Soon I had my pants down to my knees, the binoculars in my right hand, and my cock in my left hand giving it a slow stroking.

Amber seemed to grow restless as I watched. She shifted on the bed several times, and then brought her knees up. My stroking increased as I watched her hand go back to her bald mound again, only this time she wasn't scratching.

Amber lay the magazine aside. For the first time in my life I watched a woman masturbate. I have watched women masturbate many times since, but my first time was by far the best.

I slowed my stroking not wanting to cum to soon. My breath was coming in ragged gasps as Amber repeatedly thrust her beautiful ass off the bed as she worked her hand between her legs and toyed with her left breast pulling and tweaking her nipple until it was as hard as the youthful cock I held in my trembling hand.

Her orgasm came fast - too fast I thought. She bucked and writhed on the bed, her moans drifting through the window and reaching me and pushing me over the edge. My orgasm came up from somewhere deep within me. My head swam. A small river of thick hot cum erupted from my cock in short pulses splashing the fence and dribbling on my hand.

By the time my head cleared Amber had turned out her light. Even at the highest zoom level I could not see her.

I went back inside my senses still on overdrive. Shortly after I got inside the phone rang.

"Hello."

"Did you enjoy watching me masturbate, Brad?"

Amber!

"Uh... hmm... I didn't... uh... I... don't..."

"Don't lie to me, Brad," She chided. "Just answer my question." Her orgasm still lingered in her voice giving it a smooth sensual quality.

"Yes..."

"I did too." The line went silent, followed by the dial tone.

L.A. Weather Girls Part 2 - Starring Liberte Chan and Evelyn Taft

Liberte, Evelyn and I continue chatting while we all recover from our mutual masturbation session. Once we've all caught our breath, Evelyn and Liberte stand up and takes my left hand as Evelyn takes my right. The girls take me to the bedroom and sit on the bed.

Evelyn: Shall we?

Liberte: Just relax Brad. Don't be shy and don't be afraid.

Evelyn: Come on to the bed Brad and sit down.

They take me by the hand and have me sit on the bed. The girls stand in front of me, then look at each other. Liberte and Evelyn start kissing and caressing each other.

Brad: Oh wow.

My first instinct is to reach between my legs and masturbate while I watch.

Liberte: Don't touch it Brad. Wait for us, OK sweetie?

I nod my head and don't do it.

Brad: You're both so beautiful.

The girls smile and come over to the bed.

Evelyn: I'm glad you think so. You looked so sexy when you masturbated to us, but I think I can confidently say that you're going to enjoy what's coming next much more.

Liberte: Without a doubt.

The girls set me up in a comfortable position sitting on the bed. Each takes a leg and gets me to spread them out. Then the girls each straddle one of my thighs and lean in to kiss me.

I look to the right first as my lips meet Liberte's as Evelyn kisses my left cheek. I turn to get a kiss on the lips from Evelyn. I reach out with my arms and take the girls in each of them, pulling them into a tight embrace so I can feel their warm bodies against mine.

The girls use their hands to roam all over my body. I feel them both reach between my legs to fondle my penis and balls.

Brad: Oh my, ladies. That feels so good.

We continue kissing and touching each other when the girls ease me on the bed, lying flat on my back. They both stretch out their legs, bring their feet up towards my head as their heads both lean in towards my groin.

It's getting warm...and moist down there. I feel their lips along my thighs, scrotum and penis...then I feel myself in one of their mouths.

I look up and see Liberte's eyes closed as she's performing fellatio on me while Evelyn kisses my thighs and belly while her hands fondle my balls.

Liberte opens her eyes and makes eye contact with me while she goes down on me. She takes me out of her mouth, kisses the head and looks at me with a wink.

Brad: Oh my, that's so sexy Liberte. I like that.

Liberte: I know you do, Brad.

Liberte goes back down on me as Evelyn works her way up. I feel her kisses on my abdomen, then on both my nipples before I'm looking at her face to face. Evelyn looks into my eyes.

Evelyn: We are going to fuck your brains out tonight.

I look at her wide eyed.

Brad: I wouldn't have expected to hear you talk dirty like that.

Evelyn smiles.

Evelyn: We're going to be doing a lot of things that you might not expect.

Evelyn kisses me, then moves her legs so she's straddling my chest while she looks at me. She leans down towards me and kisses me. Oh wow, those lips.

Evelyn's on mine and Liberte's on my stiff penis. Liberte repositions her self so she's right behind Evelyn, also straddling me. She lowers herself on my penis and takes me inside of her.

Brad (moaning): Oooooohhhhhh wow

Evelyn looks over her left shoulder to look at Liberte and sees what has me going. The girls both giggle.

Evelyn: Well now, I think someone is really enjoying himself.

Evelyn repositions herself so she is now facing Liberte. The two of them start kissing as Evelyn lowers herself down on me. Her beautiful pussy is inches away from my face. I take my hands and caress her hips and hold her as I place my lips on hers.

Brad: You're pretty, Evelyn.

I see something that I touch with my right hand.

Brad: What's this?

Evelyn (moaning): Ooooooooh Brad. That is my clitoris and you've just...ohhhhhhhh...found it.

Evelyn wiggles her hips and repositions herself so her clit is right next to my mouth. She begs to me.

Evelyn: Use you tongue and lick it Brad...please.

She doesn't have to beg me to do that. I place my tongue on it and slowly and softly touch it. Evelyn's kissing gets more passionate.

I hear Liberte moan as her head leans back. Evelyn starts caressing and kissing Liberte's beautiful breasts while her hips rock up and down on my penis. These two girls are rocking and riding me as I pleasure each of them.

The girls change positions as Evelyn takes a reverse cowgirl on my penis and Liberte sits on my chest. I cradle Liberte's thighs with my hands, supporting her weight, and position her so her pussy is right in front of my face. I look up at her and directly into her eyes.

I start licking Liberte and within seconds she leans her head down, eyes closed and mouth slightly open. I hear a long sigh from her and a whisper.

Liberte: Oh Brad, that feels good.

The girls continue their grinding on me when the moment of truth arrives.

Brad: Ladies, I'm ready. I'm gonna cum.

Evelyn lifts herself off my cock and lies down to my left, kissing me while her hands and left leg rub up and down my body. She takes my left hand and places it between her legs and puts my middle finger inside of her.

Evelyn: Finger fuck me Brad.

Liberte leans forward to kiss me and slides her hips down to mine. I enter her when I explode.

Brad: OOOOHHHH EVELYN, LIBERTE, THIS IS IT. I'M GONNA CUM."

Liberte whispers into my ear.

Liberte (whispering): That's it Brad, cum for us, come inside me."

Brad: OOOOOH LIBERTE!!

Before I can say anything else Evelyn's lips meet mine as we passionately kiss.

Brad: OOOOH EVELYN

Evelyn makes her announcement.

Evelyn: BRAD, I'M GONNA CUM, KEEP FINGERING ME.

Then Liberte.

Liberte: OHHHH ME TOO EVELYN ME TOO

Brad: I LOVE YOU LADIES, I LOVE YOU. OH GOD I'M CUMMING I'M CUMMING."

The orgasm hits us all at the same time. The sensation takes over all of our bodies as the three of us experience a simultaneous orgasm.

I cum inside of Liberte as she takes it all inside of her. As my orgasm subsides, Liberte comes off me and lies down to my right. Here I am, lying in my bed with Evelyn Taft cuddling me to my left and Liberte Chan cuddling me to my right.

I let out a long sigh.

Brad: wow

The girls purr.

Liberte (moaning): Mmmmmmmmmm, that was wonderful.

Evelyn rubs her head against me.

Evelyn: I loved that. I feel so good.

We lie in bed in each others arms while we talk and cuddle.

Brad: I want to do that again.

Liberte: Oh Brad. I'd like that.

Evelyn: I'd love it.

As the rain continues to fall outside, the three of us continue an evening of passionate lovemaking. Evelyn would let the two of us do it by ourselves, then Liberte would trade off with Evelyn and I'd get some quality alone time with her as well.

What a wonderful evening this turned out to be. I love rainy days.

L.A. Weather Girls Part 1 - Starring Liberte Chan and Evelyn Taft

The weather reports that Los Angeles is finally getting much needed rain, and plenty of it. Even though LA needs the rain to fill the reservoirs from what has been a long drought, the rain always creates problems with life in L.A. in general: heavy traffic, flooding, mudslides, and more.

All of this keeps our local weather girls busy. KTLA's Liberte Chan and KCBS2/KCAL 9's Evelyn Taft are two of the area's most beautiful weather girls, and they are best friends. I'm thankful for the rain that brings these two sexy weather girls to my door.

Liberte and Evelyn are reporting from their respective studios for Friday's 10 pm news while other reporters are out in the field. After their shift ends at 11 pm, both are getting reports that the rain has been so heavy that flooding and mudslides have made the roads impassible going home, so they're both stuck at their studios unable to get home. Liberte picks up her cell phone and gives Evelyn a call.

Liberte: Hey Evelyn, how are you doing?

Evelyn: Good. Roads are so bad that I'm not able to make it home.

Liberte: Same here. Do you know when the roads will be clear?

Evelyn: No. They're saying maybe not until morning.

Liberte: You know Brad lives closeby. Should I give him a call?

Evelyn: Sure. I haven't seen him in a while. Maybe we can hang out and catch up while we wait for this to pass.

Liberte gives me a call and I pick up. She asks me if it's ok if she and

Evelyn stop by and stay over there until the storm passes and the roads clear so they can go home. I tell them that not only is it ok, but I'd love to see them. It has been a while since I've seen them both because we've all been so busy and told Liberte that we can catch up. She tells me that they'll be over within the hour.

Liberte calls Evelyn back and they both make their way over to my house. They both arrive at my house just before midnight. I answer the door wearing my pajamas and slippers and invite them in. They both take off their coats to reveal the dresses they were wearing while at work tonight. Oh my, they both look absolutely beautiful.

Brad: It looks bad out there. How was it driving over here?

Evelyn: Not too bad, but a lot of roads are closed off due to flooding and mudslides so neither of us can make it home.

Brad: You're both welcome to stay here as long as you need. I just got home an hour ago myself and was just unwinding. Since you're both here, I was thinking of opening a bottle of wine if you're both interested.

Liberte: That sounds perfect! I'd love some.

Evelyn: Same here.

I pour three glasses of wine as we sit down, talk and catch up on things. As we drink more wine, the conversation goes from casual to personal when Evelyn asks me about my dating life.

Eveyln: Brad, have you ever had a girlfriend before?

The question makes me feel a little uncomfortable and embarrassed, but I answer anyway.

Brad: No, I haven't. Why do you ask?

Evelyn: I just realized that I've never known you to have a girlfriend.

Liberte: You know, now that you mention it, I just noticed that myself.

Brad: I just haven't had any luck. The women I've been interested in have always been unavailable to me. They've either had boyfriends or are married.

Liberte: So Brad, you just fantasize and...?

Liberte moves her right hand up and down, simulating masturbation. I blush, stammer, and try to change the subject.

Brad: Uhh...um

Evelyn: Liberte, you're embarrassing him. Brad, there's no need to be embarrassed. You can talk to us.

I answer the question.

Brad: Yes.

Liberte and Evelyn both smile at me.

Evelyn: Have you ever thought about us?

My head is down and I barely let out my answer where they could hear me.

Brad: Yes.

Liberte: Brad. I know...we know. We've always known.

Brad: You do?

Liberte: Of course. We've both noticed how you look at us. It's flattering.

I start to fidget as my embarassment turns to arousal and my penis starts to get erect inside my pajamas.

Evelyn: What's wrong Brad?

Brad: Nothing.

Liberte moves towards me and puts her right hand on my crotch. She smiles and starts to untie the string on my pants.

Liberte: Evelyn, I think we've got him all hot and bothered.

Liberte starts to pull my pajama pants and underwear down to my ankles to reveal me with a raging hard on. Evelyn comes over to unbutton my top and removes it. I'm sitting in front of my weather girls with my pants wrapped around my ankles fully erect and aroused.

Evelyn asks me to show them how I do it.

Evelyn: Brad, will you stroke it for us and show us how you make yourself feel good while you think about us?

I nod and wrap my right hand around my penis. I slowly slide my hand up and down the shaft of my penis while my left hand caresses my thighs and chest.

While I put on my stroke show for Evelyn and Liberte, both of them start slowly removing their clothes to show off their heavenly bodies to me. The three of us are completely nude sitting across from each other.

Evelyn and Liberte both spread their legs so I can see their wonderful pussies. Evelyn puts her right hand between her legs and starts playing with her pussy lips and shows me her clit.

Evelyn: Do you like how my body looks Brad? Do you like my clit?

I nod "yes" without saying anything else.

Liberte: I hope we live up to your expecations Brad.

I nod "yes"

Brad: Liberte...Evelyn...you're both beautiful. You're angels with beautiful bodies. I love how you both look.

I open one of the end tables next to the couch and take out a bottle of KY.

I squirt about a dime's worth into the palm of my right hand and start to massage it into my hard penis.

Evelyn and Liberte are playing with their pussies while they watch me put on my show for them.

Evelyn: Liberte, you and I haven't done this in a while!

I look at both of them in shock. The girls giggle.

Liberte: Brad, this isn't our first time. Ev and I are best friends.

Liberte takes her right hand off her clit and puts it between Evelyn's legs and starts to play with hers.

Liberte: Ev has such a pretty pussy.

Evelyn leans her head back and moans as Liberte starts playing.

Evelyn: Liberte, that feels good.

Evelyn turns to face Liberte as shereciprocates, placing her hand on

Liberte's pussy as I watch my weather girls play with each other.

Brad: Oh my girls, this is so hot! I am so turned on!

Both of the girls look over to me while they're pleasuring each other and give me encouragement.

Liberte: I'm glad you like what you see. Does it feel good to stroke it to us?

I nod my head "yes"

Liberte: Are you close?

I nod my head "yes"

Evelyn: I know what will push him over the top.

Evelyn leans forward towards Liberte, looks over at me, then smiles. Then she turns towards Liberte and gives her a passionate kiss on the lips. Liberte closes her eyes as she reciprocates as the two start making out. Seeing these beauties making out pushes me over the edge.

Brad: OH GOD LIBERTE! EVELYN! I'M GONNA CUM!

With that announcement, I start cumming with no concern about where it goes. Some of it lands on the floor, some on my thighs, hands and down my shaft, and I even get a shot out that lands on Liberte's right thigh.

Brad: OH LIBERTE!! OH EVELYN! OH GOD YES! YES! OH! OH!

Hearing and seeing me reach orgasm pushes the ladies. Their excitement reaches their peak as both Liberte and Evelyn reach orgasm, announcing their pleasure:

Liberte and Evelyn: OH BRAD! IT'S OUR TURN BRAD!!

Liberte: MMMMMM OH YES YES YES. THAT'S IT EV. THAT'S IT! OH EV! EV!

Evelyn: LIBERTE I'M CUMMING. THIS IS IT. MMMMMMMMMM

We're all reaching orgasm in waves one after the other. After a few minutes, or orgasms subside as we're all catching our breath, coming down from the high of sexual ecstasy.

Liberte: You don't need to be embarrassed anymore Brad. You're not the only one who masturbates, and you're not the only one who likes it.

We're all sitting quietly as we can still hear the rain coming down, but coming down much lighter than before.

Brad: Looks like the rain has let up. I imagine you're want to head home now.

Evelyn: Are you looking to get rid of us now that you've gotten off?

I nod my head "no"

Brad: Of course not, but I imagine you'll want to get home now that you've both gotten off.

Liberte: This isn't going to let up until the morning. You're not going to kick us out into the night, are you?

Brad: No! You're welcome to stay.

Evelyn: Great. I'll call home and let Ross know I'll stay here tonight until the rain stops and the roads are clear.

Liberte: I'll do the same with Brian.

Brad: OK. I'll get the guest rooms ready for you.

Evelyn: Why? We're not planning on going to bed in a while and we figured we'd share your bed.

I give the girls a puzzled look.

Brad: Huh?

Liberte: Brad, you're not getting this so let me clear this up. We're just getting started tonight, and...sweetie, you're getting laid with both of us.

I smile at both of them.

To be continued.

An Act of Passion with KCAL/KCBS2 Newslady Suzanne Marques

One cold December evening, I was sitting in my apartment reading fantasies and looking at my favorite Facebook pages. I made my way to KCAL/KCBS2 newslady Suzanne Marques' Facebook page, downloaded pics and video clips, then start a slide show and begin to masturbate.

All of a sudden, I heard a knock on the door. I threw on a robe and went to the door to answer it to find Suzanne standing at my door.

Suzanne walks into my apartment and immediately noticed the computer. Oh shit I thought, I had forgotten to turn off the slide show when I answered the door.

“What is this?!,” said Suzanne, "Are these all pictures of me?"

I took in a deep breath. I let it out slowly and said, "I think you’re beautiful and I like looking at you"

“Is that all you do, just look?” asked Suzanne as she picks up a bottle of KY on my desk and holds it up to show me.

Suzanne, standing in front of me, unties my robe and opens it up to reveal my nude body and a fully erect penis standing fully at attention. Suzanne removes my robe leaving me completely nude and aroused as I stand in front of her.

“You were jerking off before I arrived, weren’t you? Don’t lie. Tell me the truth.”

I nod and admit to her that was what I was doing. Being exposed in front of her like this and revealing what was supposed to be a personal and private moment was really turning me on.

Suzanne took me into the bedroom and lies down sideways on my bed and put her finger in her mouth.

It was such an erotic position and I knew that she was horny as hell. I slowly took her pants off her and found a fuzzy pink thong. I pulled the thong off and started licking her pussy. I stuck my tongue inside her and relished the taste of her wetness, burying her wet, swollen pussy into my face. It was the sweetest thing I had ever tasted in my entire life.

I continued going down on her, getting her primed to enter her when she told me she was ready.

She rolled over and got on all fours.

“I’m ready Brad. Put it inside of me.”

I guided my full erection inside of her as she wraps her legs around my hips and I lift her hips. I slowly rammed her doggy style. She was moaning loudly. I kept up a steady rhythm and continuously sped up until I was pounding her ass and the full length of my erection was ramming into her.

I laid flat on my back, and Suzanne straddled me, slowly taking my entire 7 inches inside her. Her pussy clamping onto my cock felt so good, and I heard the wonderful sounds of my penis going in and out of it.

The two of us were experiencing so much pleasure. I was about to cum inside Suzanne as her warm juices flowed down my cock. Suzanne was loudly moaning as she had multiple orgasms.

“FUCK BRAD! OOOOHHHHHH BRAD YESSSSSS, I’M CUMMING I’M CUMMING!!!!”

It was so hot in the room, and I was in a high state of ecstacy as my cock went in and out of the newslady’s smooth pussy hole. She rode me with such passion and pleasure that I knew I would cum at any second. My breathing picked up and my moans got louder and louder as I neared orgasm.

“I’m almost there Suzanne, I’m almost there.”

Suzanne dismounted and moved her head towards my groin.

She leans her head down and slowly put my erect penis into her mouth and started giving the best oral I had ever received. She swallows my cock as her tongue made patterns on the shaft. This felt amazing. The moment of truth arrived, and I let out a loud man and blew the biggest load ever.

“SUZANNE!! SUZANNE!! I’M CUMMING TOO...I’M CUMMING TOO”

Suzanne continues going up and down the entirety of my penis as I ejaculate into her mouth. My body tenses up and my cum shoots down her throat. She continued this for about five minutes as her hands play with my balls. I was in heaven. She was giving me the best oral sex imaginable. Suzanne continues by licking the remainder of cum off my cock until she collapses on my chest with legs and arms entwined with mine.

We sleep together, naked on my bed, until early in the morning. Suzanne wakes up to see my penis fully erect. I slowly awaken when Suzanne kisses me and whispers into my ear. I see someone is already up. She looks down towards my morning wood and takes it in her hand.

“My, is it always this hard in the morning?”

“Yes, I usually masturbate in the morning while I watch the morning news.”

“Not this morning you’re not.”

Suzanne takes her right hand and relieves my stiff penis by giving me an incredible hand job. The orgasm is so amazing, I almost faint from the intensity of the orgasm.

“Are you alright Brad? You look a little faint.”

“Just a lack of blood to the head. It’s all in that organ you’ve got in your hand.”

The Phone Call starring Lisa Guerrero

Lisa Guerrero has been out on assignment all day for Inside Edition and finally has time to sit at her desk to go through her email and messages. She multitasks and is going through her email while she listens to her voicemail messages. She gets to one particular message, and rolls her eyes while she listens to it. It is the sound of heavy breathing and moaning. She can’t believe it, this pervert is jerking off in her voicemail.

Lisa hangs up the phone and continues going through her email when the phone rings. She picks it up.

“Hello, this is Lisa Guerrero.”

She hears heavy breathing on the phone.

“Hello?”

“Hello?”

“LISTEN PERVERT, IF YOU’RE SUCH A MAN, WHY DON’T YOU COME ON DOWN HERE AND DO THAT IN FRONT OF ME? DO YOU HEAR ME??”

The breathing continues.

“LOOK LOSER, COME ON DOWN HERE AND DO THAT OR I’LL HAVE THIS CALL TRACED AND HAVE YOUR ASS BUSTED. BE DOWNSTAIRS IN AN HOUR.”

Lisa slams down the phone and continues through her email, furious about what just happened. Fifty minutes later Lisa looks up at the clock and wonders if that loser will really come down here. She did threaten to have him busted so maybe he’ll come out to apologize and plead not to bust him. Lisa gets up from her desk and out of curiosity goes downstairs to the lobby.

When she gets there, in walks this man. He’s dressed casually, stands 6 feet tall, jet black hair, brown eyes, very athletic and in good shape. Before he can make his way up to the security guard’s desk, Lisa approaches him.

“Are you the guy that called me?” she asks. Before he can answer, she already knows. “You are, aren’t you? Turn around and go to your car.”

He walks out the front door with Lisa a step behind him. He gets to his car as Lisa goes to the passenger side. He’s driving a Mercedes. “Nice car.” Lisa says. “Open the door and get in, I’ll tell you where to drive.” They get in the car and drive off the premises. Lisa directs him down a few surface streets into a parking garage. She instructs him to park in a remote part of the structure and turn of the ignition.

“OK, buddy, let’s see it.”

“Excuse me?”

“You were so brave to jerk off while you called me. Let’s see you do it here in front of me. I bet you have a small dick. Now take it out!”

He just pauses. Lisa opens the door and is about to get out.

“Fine, if you won’t do it, I’ll see that you get busted for calling me.”

“No, don’t!” he says. “OK, I’ll do it.”

Lisa closes the door. “Well let’s go, then.”

He unbuttons and unzips his pants and slides them down under his ass down to his knees. His penis comes out and he cradles it in his right hand. Lisa looks down at it then back up at him, looking into his eyes…quite impressed.

“That is a very nice size. But can you do anything with it? Let’s see you do it.”

He starts moving his right hand up and down the shaft while he looks at Lisa with an expression of lust and hunger in his eyes.

“What’s your name?”

He doesn’t say anything. “No problem.” Lisa says. She opens the glove compartment and goes through the contents to find the registration.

“Hmmmm, Brad Hamilton…..Beverly Hills?? Rich, handsome, and well hung. Do you do this a lot Brad? Call girls and stroke yourself off?”

He lets out a sigh and says “No….just you.”

Lisa asks “Why did you choose me?”

His breathing is picking up from his excitement. “Because…..you……’re……beautiful.”

For the first time, Lisa smiles. “You think so?”

He nods. “Yes”

“Do you have my Playboy?”

He nods again and whispers “Yes”

She leans in towards him and whispers in his ear. “Do you jerk off to my pictures?”

“Oh my, yes, Lisa.” He says proudly.

“You like it that I’m watching you, don’t you?”

“Oh yes.”

“Come on Brad, put on a show for me.”

Brad continues stroking himself, taking his time, edging so he doesn’t cum too quickly and look inadequate in front of this goddess of a woman. He stops stroking himself and starts thrusting his hips into his right hand as he arches his head back.

“That’s it, fuck that right hand of yours.” Lisa commands.

While his head is arched back, his eyes are closed and doesn’t see what happens next. He feels his shirt being unbuttoned and a hand reach inside. Brad opens his eyes to see Lisa opening up his shirt and caressing his chest.



“Why do you need to jerk off? You’re a good looking guy with a nice penis. You can get yourself a woman, a real stunner I would imagine.”

“But…..I…..want…..you…..Lisa.”

Brad looks over and notices that while his eyes were closed, Lisa was readjusting some of her clothes in addition to unbuttoning his shirt. She had hiked up her skirt and had her panties down underneath her knees and they were heading down to her ankles. She has started playing with herself.

“Oh my god, you’re beautiful Lisa.”

Lisa grabs Brad’s right wrist and removes his right hand from his penis. She places it between her own legs.

“Touch me, Brad. Make me feel how that hand of yours makes you feel.” Brad starts playing with Lisa while his penis stands at full attention at seven inches. Lisa takes her left hand and wraps it around Brad’s penis and starts stroking.

“Ooooohhhhh Lisa, that feels so good.” Lisa is getting more and more excited as Brad’s fingers make love to Lisa’s beautiful pussy. “Brad, you have wonderful hands.”

The two of them continue their mutual masturbation when Lisa moves toward Brad and whispers into his right ear. “I know how to get you to cum.” Brad looks to his right so now they’re looking into each other’s eyes and Lisa gives him a long, passionate kiss. That does it.

“Mmmmmmm…..Lisa……mmmmmm…..ooooohhhhh god. Lisa. LISA LISA I’M CUMMING I’M CUMMING. OH MY GOD LISA YES YES.” Brad’s penis begins to shoot and then pump cum, hitting his thighs, his pants and begins running down the shaft onto Lisa’s left hand. Shortly after, Brad hit’s Lisa’s button.

“Brad, THAT’S IT THAT’S IT OOHHHHHH OHHHHHH OHHHHHHH, I’M CUMMING I’M CUMMMING”

Lisa’s body shudders in orgasm as she continues pumping Brad’s penis. Brad’s right hand continues to pleasure Lisa as both climax together. After their orgasms subside, both of them just sit in the car in silence…and astonishment.

When she finally catches her breath, Lisa starts getting dressed. 

Brad gets puts his clothes in order, but Lisa stops him.  “Don’t!” she says.  “Don’t clean yourself up.  Leave it.  Leave your pants where they are and take me back to the office.”  Brad starts the ignition and drives Lisa back to the office. He pulls up front to let Lisa out. She pulls out a business card and starts writing something on the back. She leans towards Brad and kisses him. “Next time, just call me.” she says with a smile and a sexy look in her eyes. Lisa hands him her business card and flips it over to see she wrote her cell number down. “I’d love to do that again sometime soon….and a whole lot more.”

Lisa gets out of the car and heads into the building as Brad watches that body and that beautiful ass walk. Once she enters the building, Brad drives off, still in the same state of undress Lisa left him in.

The Bitch starring Kathie Lee Gifford

It is a Friday afternoon, and my flight from LA lands at JFK airport in NYC shortly after 5 PM. Everything goes pretty smoothly, I grab my bag and catch a cab. I had been fortunate to have some friends in town that I can stay with over the weekend. The cab driver is asking me which house I should stop at and I point at one particular house. "That one." as I show him the address. He stops in front of the mailbox at one particular residence. On the mailbox there is just one name: "Gifford"

I pay the driver, go to the front door and ring the bell. The door opens and Kathie Lee Gifford is standing in the doorway. "Brad, how are you? It has been a while and it is good to see you." Kathie Lee gives me a hug and invites me in. "Set your bag down over there, you're just in time, we're just starting dinner."

I put down my bag in the living room and go into the dining room. Frank, Kathie Lee and I are having dinner and having a very nice conversation. I notice things are a little tense from time to time as Kathie Lee and Frank would have a few uncomfortable moments. With the problems they've had recently with Frank's affair, it is understandable. I'm surprised they're getting along as well as they are. As the things get later, we adjourn to the living room, drinking wine and continuing our chat. It is late and we should all get to bed. I take my bag up to my room and get ready for bed. Before I put my pajamas on however, I reach into my bag and take it out: the November 1997 issue of Playboy magazine. There she is on the cover: Suzen Johnson. Man, I can see why Frank did it with her. For an older woman, she is so sexy.

I get comfortable on the bed and take out my travel bottle of KY and my travel Kleenex. I get completely naked and neatly fold my clothes and place them on the counter. I get my right palm all lubed up and wrap my right hand around my erect seven inch. Ohhhh it feels good and Suzen looks so good. I bet she knew that men would be jerking themselves off to her pictures when she posed for them. I get into a good rhythm with my masturbation as I get lost in my fantasy. All of a sudden.....

"Brad, here are some towels for.......OH MY GOD! WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING?!" While absorbed in my fantasy, I wasn't paying attention and Kathie Lee walked into my room to catch me pleasuring myself to the woman that Frank cheated with. "YOU FUCKING PERVERT!" She grabs the magazine and continues berating me. "HOW DARE YOU BRING THIS SMUT INTO OUR HOME! IS THIS HOW YOU REPAY OUR HOSPITALITY?" Kathie Lee throws the magazine in the trash.

Kathie Lee pauses with a piercing stare that would kill, then all of a sudden she gives me this evil smirk. "Do you think Suzen is hot?"

"Uhhh, no...I"

"Don't lie. Why else would you be jerking off to her magazine."

"I wasn't. I was looking at the Playmate Inga Drozdova."

"Bullshit. I saw the magazine open to Suzen's pictures."

I blush and look down.

"So....do you think Suzen is hot?"

I look up. "Yes"

"Do you jerk off to her?"

"Yes"

Kathie Lee looks at me again with that evil smirk as she starts unbuttoning her blouse. "Why don't you jerk off to this Brad?" Kathie Lee completely unbuttons her blouse and exposes her breasts. She cups them in her hand and says. "You want these wrapped around your dick, don't you?" I nod. "Uh huh"

"Keep jerking it, I don't know if I'd want you doing that to me. That's it. Be a man and stroke that dick for me. Be my Masturbation Superstar.  You want me don't you?"

"Yes."

"Say it, Brad."

"I want you Kathie Lee. I want you so badly."

"I know you do. I know you've always wanted me." Kathie Lee continues to play with her breasts with her left hand as her right hand starts to loosen up and remove her pants. They drop to the floor as she puts her right hand inside her panties. "Mmmmmmmmmmm" Kathie Lee moans. "Move to the edge of the bed Brad."

I move from my position back to the wall, legs spread to sitting at the edge of the bed as my feet touch the ground. I'm sitting upright stroking off as Kathie Lee kneels in front of me. Kathie Lee leans her head down as she starts to go down on me but....no.....she stops. "You'd want me to suck this, don't you?"

"Yes, Kathie Lee."

Kathie Lee spits on the head of my cock. "That's the only way you'll get any of my juices on that. Keep jerking it." I pick up the pace as Kathie Lee, on her knees in front of me, pleasures herself, roaming one hand all over her body as she uses the other to finger herself.

"Oh God, Kathie Lee, I'm gonna cum."

"Not yet, I'm not ready yet. Don't you fucking cum yet."

I slow down and hold off for a few minutes while Kathie Lee continues her masturbation. Kathie Lee starts to moan as her breathing picks up. "Oh fuck Brad, I'm about to cum." I pick up the pace as Kathie Lee makes her proclamation. "I'm cumming Brad. CUM WITH ME! CUM ON ME! CUM ALL OVER MY FACE!!!" With that, I let go and start ejaculating.

"OH KATHIE LEE....YESSSSSS" I shoot thick long streams of cum which hit her on her face and her chest. As we orgasm in unison, Frank walks in wondering what's going on. Frank says something that neither of us hear over our moans and scream. "BAPTIZE ME BRAD!! BAPTIZE ME WITH YOUR SPERM!!!"

Our orgasm subside as Frank stands there staring at us in utter shock and disbelief. Once Kathie Lee notices that Frank has caught us, she stands up, walks over to the trash, takes out the magazine and hands it to Frank. "Here, you'll need this tonight. I'll be busy." Kathie Lee wipes my cum off her face and tits and licks it off her hands. When she's done she gets on the bed on all fours and assumes the position.

"This is what we'll be doing tonight while you're jerking off to that magazine. Now get over here Brad and fuck me like a real man." I go over to the bed and place my hands on her hips. Still hard, I enter her from behind and start fucking Kathie Lee doggie style as Frank walks out of the room with the magazine.

"You are going to fuck me all night Brad. Can you keep up with me and can you do for me what Frank can't?"

"Absolutely Kathie Lee. Absolutely."