Baby Batter

by Alexis Angel

  His hand moves higher, and Lori’s eyes start to flutter. She swallows hard and nods again.

  I glance over at Layla. This is too perfect. We couldn’t have planned this even if we wanted to.

  “Lori,” Layla says, “you do deserve it. I think you need to give this show a chance—a real firsthand experience kind of chance—before you make your decision.”

  That’s all Lori needs to hear, apparently. “Okay.”

  I want to cheer along with the crowd because that was almost too fucking easy. But my man Toby has talent, it seems.

  I clap him on the back. “Okay, dude, this is your chance to prove if you can handle the show.”

  I silently will him not to fuck this up. For lots of reasons. Not only could we still be slapped with the fines, but if he totally sucks at this I don’t know where that leaves Layla and I. I still haven’t told her my plans for Toby to be my successor.

  But come on, I shouldn’t doubt the guy. He learned from the best, right? He’s hungry to prove himself.

  Um, well, or just plain hungry. Because he doesn’t waste a second.

  Toby drops to his knees in front of Lori and grabs her legs, swinging them up over his shoulders as he pushes up her dress in one quick motion, exposing a lacy thong that’s—yep, I look over his shoulder just to be sure—totally fucking soaked.

  Damn, son.

  Layla and I watch as he gives her the premium treatment, and the next thing I know, Layla’s moving over next to me and straddling my lap.

  The audience fucking loses it, almost growing out the moans that are coming from Lori’s mouth now that Toby’s removed her thong and is working her over thoroughly. I have to say, this episode is probably one for the records. Lori wanted her world rocked? Done.

  She’s already coming, but Toby doesn’t let up. He’s in for round two like a champ.

  I pull my attention back to Layla as she grinds against my cock. “You’re not going to let him show you up are you?” she whispers in my ear.

  Hell fucking no, I’m not.

  “I know my girl likes to put on a show,” I whisper back, cupping her tits in my hands and squeezing, making her head fall back with her own moan. “Let’s give them all a show they’ll never forget.”

  Layla

  I grind against Jake's cock. “You’re not going to let him show you up are you?” I whisper in his ear.

  “I know my girl likes to put on a show,” he whispers back, cupping my tits in his hands and squeezing, making my head fall back as I moan. “Let’s give them all a show they’ll never forget.”

  I like the sound of that. I like it a lot. His hands may be the first thing that he showed me that he was good with, but I think it's time for me to show America what it means to lock down the most famous tongue in the country. "Show me this act you're so famous for," I say, keeping my voice sweet so he knows this isn't about me being jealous of anything he's done on this show with other women.

  "Don't mind if I do," Jake says, lifting me up and sitting me in a chair.

  His eyes never leave mine as he goes down to his knees right in front of me, his hands reaching for my breasts. He squeezes my tits the moment his knees touch the floor, and he squeezes them harshly, forcing a scream of delight out of my mouth.

  Letting go of my breasts, he slides his fingers down to my thong but, instead of just yanking it off me, he just hooks his fingers on the fabric. Then, moving so fast his movement becomes a blur, he takes his hands to my ass cheeks and pulls into him; he dives into me at the same time, and another loud scream explodes in my mouth as he simply crushes his face against my pussy.

  His mouth is open wide, and he doesn’t waste a second; he starts sucking on my wetness over the drenched fabric of my thong, his fingers digging deep into my ass cheeks. He does it hungrily, even pulling at the fabric with his teeth.

  Eating me out like a man possessed, he grabs my thong and pulls it against my outer thigh. The fabric tears and he just throws the thong away, his hands once again on my ass. Pushing on my cheeks, he forces me to raise my legs and I place them over his shoulders, crossing them over his shoulder blades where he’s on his knees in front of my chair.

  “Fuck, you’re delicious,” he says as he comes up for air, but he’s back on me in a heartbeat. He runs his tongue up and down my pussy lips, scooting my ass closer to him so that it's dangling off the edge of my chair.

  I feel a ball of pleasure growing inside my stomach, burning my nerve endings with fiery stabs of maddening electricity, and I know it won’t take long for me to come in front of this insane crowd of horny women. I bet that most of them would commit murder for the chance to trade places with me. Well, tough luck, girls; right now, Jake’s mine…and even though Toby is the new Cunning Linguist, he’s taken right now, too. Lori’s making the kind of sounds, well, that tell me Jake knows how to teach what he knows.

  Jake uses his tongue to press down on my clit; he turns that ball of pleasure inside my stomach into a hurricane of ecstasy. I throw my head back and scream as loud as I can, my lungs working so hard that they are straining against my ribcage.

  “OH GOD!” I shout, a violent orgasm stabbing my mind over and over again. I grit my teeth and just hiss when my throat gives up on me, Jake’s tongue still working my pussy with a blind fury.

  My body grows limp as pleasure washes over me, and Jake holds me up in his arms for a moment as I let the sensations wash over me.

  “We’re far from done, baby,” Jake whispers in my ear, but I hear some of the women in the audience gasp. I assume much of America dreams about Jake Kent saying those words with their pussy juice smeared all of his face.

  I see Jake free his cock and I don't have time to comprehend what's coming next.

  Before I can fathom what he’s about to do, Jake is climbing my body, and slamming into my pussy with his huge cock as my orgasm continues to rock my body. His cock thrusting into me, pumping me at a fast pace, only extends the vibrations until a new set of waves take on a life of their own.

  “You’re so good. God, you feel amazing. I could fuck you all day,” he growls, his body moving like a wave as he holds himself on his elbows, rocking into me.

  “I’m yours, baby!” I cry, the sensations too great to bear as I roll into another explosion rapidly.

  “Fuck, I love how you feel when you come,” he growls, plunging into me as I wrap my legs around his back, crossing my ankles to keep him close.

  “Oh God!” I gasp, my arms wrapped around his shoulders to hold onto him as he moves so swiftly and purposefully, hitting the spot he knows sends me over the edge every time.

  “Fuck, Layla! You’re squeezing my cock,” he groans, and I haven’t even realized I’m doing it, but my body has yet to recover from my intense release.

  “Jake! I’m gonna...Oh, God," I moan, knowing this is an explosion that’ll leave me shattered in pieces. Whenever he makes me orgasm back to back, and he does quite regularly, it has such an intense effect, and I know it’s coming at me full speed.

  “Yeah, baby! Fuck yeah!” he growls, digging faster and deeper. His muscular body is raging him forward as he pumps me hard and fast, his pelvis surging forward without rhythm or finesse. He’s ready to explode himself.

  “Baby! Yes! Oh, Jake!” I yell, only strokes away from what will surely be an all-encompassing orgasm.

  My legs and arms grip him tightly, bracing for the inevitable as he slams into me, hard. He’s groaning and moaning in the way he does when he can no longer control himself, lost inside of me.

  “Now! Layla! Come, baby!” He growls, and without hesitation, my body heeds his command, colliding with my orgasm until I feel like I’m floating as he stills inside of me, shooting off another round of pleasure.

  “Ungh! Fuck,” he mutters under his breath as I milk him with my internal muscles, his hips slowing to a stand still until he’s just lying in my arms, my ankles still interlocked on the small of his back.

  “You’re amazing,” I whisper a
gainst his ear as we both breathe raggedly from the sheer force with how hard we fuck. The rest of the world had faded out around us, but I realize now that Lori and Toby are fucking, too, and the audience is losing their minds. No one from the network is trying to stop anything…and I do wonder what the FCC thinks of two of their employees fucking on live television during a debate episode.

  But if no one is going to try and stop us, I'm certainly not looking to censor us.

  “I think the FCC will find me sucking your cock on live television pretty…interesting,” I laugh to Jake.

  His eyebrows rise.

  “You want to lick your pussy off my cock on live television,” Jake says, and I can tell that the man who used to eat pussy on TV every day is a little shocked about the particular act that I have in mind.

  Jake’s cock is so perfect. I let the tip of my tongue linger on that head as my eyes slowly move up the entire length of his body and I chance a look at our audience before I look back to Jake. Our eyes lock on each other as I part my lips and guide his head inside my mouth. I suck tight, my lips holding onto his cock, tasting my pussy on him and moaning at the taste.

  Jake's fingers are running through my hair. He tightens his grip and shoves me down on his cock, totally willing to take charge of me giving him a blowjob for an entire audience—in the studio and at home. The thought thrills me. I love the taste of us as I slide his shaft down my throat, finding my rhythm I start to go up and down on it turning my head from side to side.

  My tongue starts to twist around Jake’s shaft. I can feel his legs shiver as my hands move to caress his heavy balls, taking them into my hands I juggle them back and forth before I start pinching and twisting them. There is a deep groan that escapes from Jake's throat. I turn my gaze back up towards him. Our eyes lock as he thrust his hips into me. I try to speed up to match the rhythm of his cock slamming into my mouth. I hold my own orgasm back because I have some very filthy plans for Jake’s orgasm, but not just yet. I want to get Jake right to the edge of pleasure before I whip out my surprise request.

  My clit is fluttering hard as I feel his veins popping up on the sides of his shaft. I pull my mouth off of it; I want to lick and suck every inch of his cock before I ask him to put that cum I’m craving somewhere more than just my mouth, even though every second I suck Jake’s cock, the more I want to swallow up his load. My lips kiss their way down the underside of his shaft to get to his balls. I plant kisses on them, just wanting to touch him and make him mine. I want Jake to know that I am his, in every way imaginable. I part my lips and let his balls rest right inside my mouth just to tease him. The tip of my tongue runs across them quickly, I start off slow, tightening my cheeks around them. I place my hands on each one of Jake’s thighs. I can feel the shiver that is coursing through his body. I look up at him as I release his balls from my mouth.

  Taking hold of his shaft, I lick up and down the underside as I make my way back up to the massive head of his cock. It is slick with pre-cum. Jake tastes so delicious on my tongue. I swipe his head before I roll my tongue back into my mouth, letting his juices slide down the back of my throat. My mouth is aching for his cum, but I’m going to taste it and so much more, soon. I feel the pull of my hair tangled around his fingers and I love his claiming touch, and it sends my pleasure up higher and higher. The way he starts taking control is enough to drive me insane in the best way possible because I love him and I love him taking charge of me sucking his cock, for the whole world to see.

  I pull my mouth off his cock now, feeling how close he is to coming, and I start stroking him.

  Jake’s eyes connect with mine and he already knows I’m up to something. He smiles at me.

  “Come,” I whisper, looking into his eyes. “Come for me. Come over me,” I clarify, grinning like a woman who totally has no regard for the consequences. I don’t know if Jake would've come on me on live television before, or if my begging totally egged him on, but his cock spasms harshly against my fingers. Two more strokes and his whole body tenses up, the deep lines between his abs becoming more pronounced as every muscle in his body seems to bulge.

  “Fuck,” he groans again, a long strand of thick cum gushing out from the tip of his cock and hitting me right on the chin. I keep on stroking him as he comes, and he unleashes a fountain of cum all over my face. The audience gasps and I know we’ve just shocked everyone at home. I mean, no one tunes into this show thinking it is tame…but we just went full wild.

  “Mmm, yes,” I moan as I feel his juices dripping down my face and dripping onto my chest and down my clothes. He’s not going to stop until he’s done, either, and he keeps coating my face with so much cum that I’m pretty sure that any minute that they’ll make us stop. Like, no way that they’ll let this keep going on air…and I start to think about Manhattan Reign. They were so totally fucking then…and people loved it. Who knows how well this episode is going to go. I start imagining Chase and Nadia reporting on our little escapade here…and I have to think that because they’d approve, so will the rest of America.

  So I start scooping up the cum and swallowing some of it.

  “Fuck,” Jake groans, and I feel the rest of his cum finish spraying out of his cock. A few drops drip from its tip and go over my knuckles, and I finally let go of his cock.

  That’s when Jake kisses me, my face covered in his cum. It is not a gentle kiss, but a claiming one. Every ounce of his energy goes into kissing me, the taste of my pussy still lingering on his skin, and I shiver around the touch.

  His hands move up and down my body and I need more, so much more.

  I take Jake’s hands under my own and move them up to massage my tits as I turn to rub my ass against his cock. Jake lifts me up and brings me to a wall behind a desk in the studio. He leans all the way back against the wall and pulls me with him. His hips move forward into me. With one hand, he moves his cock between my thighs and thrusts it against my pussy, sliding between the lips and rubbing against my clit. I slip my hand down my body and rub my palm and fingers against the underside of his cock, pushing it harder up against me. My head falls back against his shoulder as I moan.

  Wrapping his arm around my waist, his other hand still massaging my breast through my clothes stiffened by the load he sprayed me with, he lifts me up once again and brings me back down on his cock. The effortless way he lifts me and manipulates his body for his pleasure turns me on. As his cock slides inside of me, I squirm against him. No matter how much of Jake that I have, I still want more. My feet touch the floor as Jake sheaths himself completely inside of me. At first, he circles his hips, rubbing the inside of my pussy. He explores my walls with his cock, feeling me all the way to the deepest point.

  When he starts to move his hips with short, shallow thrusts, I match every one with my own hips. Our movements increase to a frenzied pace until we're fucking roughly and desperately. I can feel his chest rumble as he moans loudly next to my ear. We crash against each other over and over. Jake’s hand releases my breast and moves between my legs, rubbing my clit back and forth as quickly as he fucks me. The sensations build within me almost faster than I can handle. This time we’re not holding back at all and this is about shucking ourselves on each other until we both get off. We share a primal need to fuck, like it’s the last thing we’ll ever do, and it doesn’t matter who sees or what’s happening around us, we have to fuck, fuck, fuck. I don’t want it any other way.

  The climax hits me without warning, heating up my body like I could burst into flames. Jake doesn’t stop or slow down, fucking me through it while I scream. I can feel his chest rise and fall as he starts to breathe heavily, my pussy squeezing him rhythmically with each wave of pleasure that scorches me. I don’t even get time to come down before he starts to play with my clit again, building up the sensations in me even higher than before. I can feel his cock start to swell and throb. As the next orgasm rushes towards me, I feel like coming any harder will make me pass out. Jake continues to fuck me mercilessly unt
il, finally, he buries his cock all the way inside me and holds me there, his body tensing and going still.

  Jake’s cock twitches violently inside of me and explodes deep in my pussy, filling me with his cum. I grip his arms, leaning back against him as my toes curl and my feet lift off of the ground. His hot cum inside of me is enough to set off my own orgasm, screaming so loud that I hear the audience gasping in reaction to how hard I’m coming. I’m so blinded by pure ecstasy that I don’t even care. My pussy overflows with Jake’s cum as well as my own, mixing in little trails that drip down the inside of my thighs and run all the way down my legs. The walls of my pussy clench around Jake’s cock tightly and I feel so wonderfully full of his 12 perfect inches.

  My pussy is so full of his cum now, and I know what I want. I look at him over my shoulder. "You know what you need to use all this cum for?" I ask him.

  Jake laughs, the sound pure sin and makes my body heat up with need.

  "I need to fuck that perfect ass with it," Jake growls, and I hear his voice get thick with lust.

  Jake starts to move his huge head against my asshole. He rubs it hard into my hole; the pressure makes me lose my mind. As I slide up, I give him access to it and basically begging him to enter me. His massive head plunges deep inside my ass, the force of it making me yelp as he takes over my body. I'm pressed against a wall with nowhere to go and there's nowhere that I want to go, but my eyes are rolling back in their orbits at the intensity of just how hard he's fucking me. That huge cock is filling up my ass exquisitely and I know I'm making some very intense sounds of lust. I hear them and they sound like moans that must be coming from somewhere else, but I know they're me...I can make out Lori's moans and they're not the same as mine. I do think more than a few women in the audience have started masturbating, but the wild moans that are filling my ears are my own. Rightfully so, as Jake's huge cock is spearing my ass so intensely up against the wall that a girl can't help but shout it out as she takes every thrust.