I swirled my tongue around Ethan's huge cock and tasted his pre-cum. He was so ready to fuck me. And I was definitely ready for him to fuck me. My career was probably over. It didn't matter what Marty said. I was pretty sure he would find a reason to fire me if I didn't do this. And I wasn't even sure I wanted to protest. Ethan was sexy. And sweet. And maybe Claire was right. Maybe this would make the National Weather Service notice me. And if it didn't, at least I'd still have my job here.
I didn't care anymore that all my co-workers were watching or that it was being broadcast in HD to the entire city of Miami. I just wanted to have Ethan inside of me. And by the time I was done, every girl in the city was going to wish they were me, and every guy in the city was going to wish they were fucking me.
I pulled my mouth off Ethan and stood up. I was supposed to be saying yes to new opportunities. And all I wanted was to scream yes with him deep inside of me. "Ready to fuck me?"
"Not yet." He grabbed my waist with his muscular arms and flipped me upside down. I spread my legs wide in the air and he leaned in and kissed my clit hard.
Oh God. I returned the favor by wrapping my lips around his cock. Then I imitated every move he made. He flicked his tongue against my clit; I flicked mine across the tip of his cock. He licked in a straight line; I licked his cock up and down. Then he jammed his tongue inside of me. Yes! The warmth of his tongue felt incredible, but I wanted him to lick deeper. So I leaned in until his cock started to go down my throat. It made it impossible to breath, but I didn't care. Cock was better than air. Especially when it made Ethan swirl his tongue around deep inside of me.
He spun me back around so that I was standing on the ground. Without hesitation, I turned away from him, put my hands on the floor, and arched my back. Give me that cock.
He grabbed my hips with his strong hands and guided his cock inside of me. Yes! It felt even better than I had imagined. And he was only half way in. "Keep going," I moaned as he pushed farther and farther in. Then he pulled nearly all the way out and thrust back in. I tried to push back so that he would go deeper, but I couldn't get enough leverage with my hands on the floor.
I pushed him off of me, got to my feet, grabbed his cock, and dragged him over to the news desk. The second I bent over, Ethan's cock was in me again, filling me. I pushed back and felt him go deeper than I even knew was possible.
Brian was sitting a foot away. He took advantage of the opportunity and held a mic to my face.
Is he really going to interview me while I'm being fucked?
The answer was yes.
"So, Layla, how does it feel right now knowing that everyone in the city is watching?" he asked.
Ethan grabbed a handful of my hair and yanked me back onto his cock.
"Harder!" I screamed.
Brian laughed. "I guess that means you're enjoying it."
"Of course I'm enjoying it." I moaned as Ethan's length moved in and out of me.
"Don't you think that what you're doing is a little inappropriate for the news? Children could be watching."
I couldn't help but notice the TV screen in the world news section of the studio. They were preparing to do a segment about ISIS decapitating one of their prisoners, complete with the unedited tape.
"How is me getting fucked worse than that tape of ISIS cutting off a man's head? In fact, maybe what the news needs is more sex and less violence."
"I agree," said Ethan. "In fact, I'll be happy to come back and fuck Layla any time she wants. Maybe that could be a new segment rather than all this depressing crap about houses burning down and people being shot." Ethan thrust into me again and I slammed my hand down onto the desk.
Brian was speechless. He couldn't believe that we would have a moral argument with him while I was bent over his news desk being fucked by a huge cock. Instead of confronting the issue, he decided to go back to trying to embarrass me.
"Is it going to be awkward when you meet people knowing that they've seen you have sex?" asked Brian.
"Why would that be awkward? Everyone has sex." I groaned. Sex had never felt this amazing before. I didn't know if it was because of Ethan's huge cock or all the eyes on me.
"But they've seen that you like sucking dick and being bent over this news desk."
"And I'm sure everyone watching would have enjoyed it just as much as I did. But you know what I'd like even more?"
"No, what?"
"If I had another cock to put in my mouth while Ethan fucks me from behind." I licked my lips and stared at Brian's crotch. Then I reached back, pulled one of Ethan's hands up to my mouth, and started sucking his pointer finger like it was another delicious erection.
Brian couldn't resist the temptation. He immediately unzipped his pants and pulled out his penis. It was way smaller than Ethan's. Maybe five inches.
"Sorry, not big enough." Even if it had been a foot long, I still wasn't going to suck it. But having him pull out his cock on live TV only to be called small was priceless. At least now I won't be the only one who's embarrassed on live TV.
Ethan pulled out and pushed on my hips to get me to turn over. I lay back on the news desk and raised my legs high in the air. The glass desk was cold on my naked back. Ethan teased me by grabbing his cock and smacking it against my clit. I was close to orgasm, and he knew it. He pushed his cock deep inside of me and rubbed my clit with his fingers.
"You like that?" he asked.
"Yes!"
"You want it harder?"
"Yes! Fuck, yes."
He went faster and faster, rhythmically rubbing my clit and matching the pace with his thick cock.
"More," I moaned.
He pulled his cock out so that just the tip remained inside of me and then he thrust in deeper and harder than ever before. "FUCK!" I screamed as I lost control of every muscle in my body. My body shook with pleasure and my hands grabbed the edge of the news desk to push myself further down onto Ethan's cock.