Kaley's Affair on the Air

Note- This story is not based on fact whatsoever.

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"Three, two, one." The dark haired man waved a finger and Kaley spoke into the microphone.

"Welcome back on this fine Friday morning, you are listening to Radio K123Z, live from Los Angeles. Today I am here with Craig, sitting in for our usual host Lionel." Kaley waved back.

"Good morning to you in radio land, we are live on the air and the lines are now open, so call us with any question you may have. And don't forget to support your local station, pledge donations are welcome from upwards of ten dollars a month. Right now we'll go to a commercial break and hope to hear from you soon."

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It was a little known fact that Kaley Cuoco did a lot of work for charity, she did not seek publicity and enjoyed her contribution to society.

Once every four weeks, on the last Friday of the Month she helped as a co-host on the small radio station, where she and her old friend Lionel answered any questions the public had during a one hour programme. The questions ranged from domestic problems all the way to legal matters. Kaley didn't claim to be an expert on any particular subject, it was just a way to help others.

She had arrived on this day and was surprised to see a stranger in Lionel's spot. The tall, lean man with the back brushed brown hair and two day stubble smiled at her with straight white teeth. He had a boy next door look about him and the blonde actress felt her heart flutter for a fleeting moment. His pale blue cotton short was undone by three buttons and she caught a glimpse of a tattoo on his chest.

"Oh hi, where's Lionel?"

The man came around the desk and held out his hand and took hers in a firm, dry shake.

"Kaley, pleased to meet you, I'm Craig, this is gonna be fun. Lionel is sick, the flu I think, so I got a call to fill in. I work on College Radio on a normal day as a D.J."

Kaley smiled back at the young man, about twenty years old at a guess, and then settled on the big sofa across from the desk. She had chosen a simple white cashmere sweater with three pearl buttons down the front, the top one undone, and a grey mini skirt that showed off her toned thighs and calves. A pair of black ankle boots with a three inch heel on her feet.

"Right, poor Lionel. Well Craig, it can get pretty boring during these call in portions, I hope you don't get distracted."

"I get quite focused when I'm on the air, nothing can distract me." He answered with confidence. "Oh well, lets go to work!" Said Kaley cheerily and sat back on the sofa and put a big set of headphones on her blonde head.

Craig did the same and studied his computer monitor as a beep sounded to indicate an incoming call.

"And we're back folks with our very first caller of the day. What's on your mind?"

"Morning, yeah, this is Mrs. Davis, I was wondering if you knew how I can deal with ladybugs eating my plants, they just won't budge from my garden."

Kaley looked across the small studio room and yawned dramatically at Craig. Great! Another gardening question, bor-ing! This was going to be a long hour she thought. Normally Lionel and she would talk horses and the time went by fairly quickly. He was older than her and had enjoyed a long career on the air. She toyed with a pencil as she tuned out the conversation and tried to do a rubber thing with the pencil in her thumb and forefinger.

She continued to stare at the D.J. as he jabbered on to the old lady on the line and focused on his twinkling blue eyes. She crossed her legs and gave the young man a tantalising view of her delectable left thigh as she raised it up as high as decently possible. A grin broke out on her face as she taunted him and saw him reach up to his neckline and blow some air down his open shirt.

Result!

"Yeah, yeah, oh so true, I agree totally."

Craig put on a brave attempt to converse on the line as he squirmed on his swivel chair and stared back at the flirting tv star. Kaley fanned her face as if to cool herself down and undid another button of her sweater that left her killer cleavage on display. Her wavy hair fell over her shoulders and framed her beautiful face, with the elegant cheeks and big green eyes. Her lips had a permanent pout and were plainly made to be kissed.

"Next caller, next caller." Said Craig as he averted his gaze from the hot blonde.

Kaley stood up and bent at the waist to pick up a pencil she had conveniently dropped at her feet, and made sure to place herself so that her back was to the desk. Her posterior appeared like the moon under her tiny skirt that rucked up around her lower back, and Craig got a birds eye view of her skimpy white panties, her prominent mound quite clear to see straining at the fabric.

"Holy moon shot!" He uttered, still speaking into his mic.

"Say what?" Said the current caller.

"Sorry, sorry, just a microphone glitch, please continue."

"Right, well, about my car insurance..."

Kaley became bolder and tossed her pencil under the desk and went to retrieve it on all fours. When she got to the feet of the D.J. she ran her hands up his blue jeans and didn't stop until his crotch was at her eyelevel. Without pausing the vixen unzipped his fly and fumbled inside for his cock. Craig bent down to look as Kaley fished out his semi erection and began to rub the growing shaft in her left hand.

"Don't mind me, keep talking."

Kaley grappled with his trousers and underwear as his unimpeded hard cock sprang up through her fingers. She was quite impressed to see his generous cock which stood out proudly atop a pair of smooth balls, wagging in front of her face. Her pussy throbbed at the prospect of feeling it inside her as she concentrated on grasping it steady and licking the fat head. Craig was on fire and as his confidence grew he thrust up, forcing her to deep throat him. He took a handful of her fine hair and went full force, making her gag and drool as the hot crown surged to the back of her throat.

The PC pinged and a light indicated another caller.

"Hi, may I speak with Kaley?" Said a female voice.

"A call for Kaley, one moment please."

The pair of them shot up and Craig replaced her cans with his as she spun around to face the microphone.

"Hello there, what's on your mind?"

She suppressed a giggle as Craig came behind her and placed a hand between her upper thighs and moved it under her skirt. He ripped her panties down to her boots and stuck his tongue up her damp cunt. Kaley's eyes rolled back in her head as she welcomed him inside her and leaned on her elbows.

"Could you play that old song, oh you know how it goes, er..."

As she the hot tongue delve deeper inside her folds Kaley slapped the desk with her right palm.

"Oh fuck yes!"

"No need to swear, I can't remember the title!"

"Sorry...oh my...you know it's not song request time right now...uuggggh! So sorry, bye, bye, yeah bye."

Kaley wrenched the headphones off and succumbed to the expert oral assault on her aching quim. Her right leg came up and she rested her knee on the edge of the desk, both hands in front of her.

His fingers came into contact with the smooth lips of her moist cunt, so wet, so warm and Kaley bit her lip as two fingers sank inside. She became slightly dizzy when he rubbed the inside of her sexy thighs and dipped her head when he ran circles around her erect clit.

"You are sopping wet!" He remarked.

Kaley undid the final button on her sweater and tore it from her shoulders so that her braless tits bounced out. A ping sounded on the monitor.

"Shit, we're still on the air!"

Kaley grabbed the phones and jammed them on her head.

"Welcome back to the programme, I'm your co host today."

Craig stood behind her and unzipped the mini skirt and drew it down over her dreamy thighs. With her hands on the desk Kaley lifted her cute ass up and presented her gash to him. He came behind and gently parted her buttocks and guided his cock to her hot pussy. The head of his prick slid up and down the length of her twat, but did not enter.

"You bastard! Give that cock, now!"

"Huh, hello?" Said a voice on the phone.

Without hesitation Craig rammed inside her, the rim of his helmet pushed up inside, and each thrust up sent her tits into a pendulous swing. His pumping caused her ass to ripple as their flesh smacked against one another.

"Fucking hell, keep doing that." She sighed as she spoke into the mic.

With deep breaths she answered someone named Blake.

"Hhhhelllo! You...are...on the air."

"Hi, can you hear me? You sound kind of muffled, are you good?"

Kaley yelped as Craig slapped her right buttock.

"Oh yeah, I'm so fucking good!"

Craig grabbed her right boob and pawed at it as he plunged in and out.

"Sorry, technical fault, go to break, go to commercial, anything, thank you."

She ripped the headphones off. Not bad going though Kaley, Craig's cock inside her pussy within one hour of meeting him.

Craig lifted the long haired blonde up with an assured grip and held her right leg up at the knee for a standing doggy fuck. Kaley flattened her palm on the desk for support and balanced herself on her left boot. He dipped slightly for a better angle of entry and got into a steady rhythm of big strokes, all the way in and all of the way out again.

She squealed as his left hand moved from her hip towards her ass crack. Fuck! That felt good, his finger pressed against her anus while he pumped her pussy. Kaley felt like a dirty woman and loved it! Her green eyes met his and they strained to kiss each other. It was heaven to her to have the young man slam into her, and the slap of flesh against flesh made her nipples so hard they could have cut glass.

"Let me sit on it." She whispered as their mouths were close.

Craig sat back on his chair as Kaley raised her left leg to straddle his torso, stroking his hard cock with her slender fingers. She shifted her body and rubbed the full length of her wet slit and teased herself with the spongy head. With a deep breath the actress sank down on him and filled her pussy completely. Kaley spread her legs and Craig moved his together. Immediately she picked up the tempo and began to pound him with her hungry quim.

"Nice cock, nice cock," she said over and over as she fucked him, lost in selfish pleasure.

"Yeah, well I fucking love your sweet pussy."

He reached up and took both her heavy boobs and squeezed them tight. She leaned in and let him suck each fat nipple in turn as he mauled the tits roughly, her hands helped him by feeding them to him.

Kaley was totally in control, bouncing furiously on him, her pelvis thrusting to and fro, his manhood deep inside her melting cunt. She dug her boots into the skinny carpet and frantically unbuttoned his shirt to reveal a large tattoo of an American Eagle, wings spread. Likewise he pulled her open sweater and yanked it part way down her shoulders, which gave her body a decidedly erotic look.

Craig surprised her by getting up out of the seat with her still impaled on his rock hard cock. With a great heave he lifted the blonde up and shifted the pair of them to the edge of the desk where he laid Kaley back on the desk, pulled her legs apart, climbed upright and moved between them. She bent her knees up and drew her thighs wide and in one motion the aroused man drove his cock into her depths.

"Yeah, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me." She growled with an animal type hunger.

Craig obliged as he plunged in and out of her wet cunt wildly with long lunging thrusts, she called him every filthy name under the sun. He didn't think he had ever fucked a woman so wanton before, and there was something she brought out of him as all he could think of was pounding into her as fast and as hard as possible. Kaley pulled him into her with her boots around his upper thighs. He gripped her by the ass that over the edge of the desk and hammered her with his length. She gave as good as she got and thrust back right at him, they found the perfect rhythm almost straight away. Craig loved the way his balls slapped against her body and he fucked and pumped until his back began to ache.

"Lets go to the sofa, might be more comfortable."

Kaley bent over the arm and presented her juicy cunt, which ached to be sated. She sighed loudly as his thick knob end pushed on in. With both her hands clung to the seat back Craig shoved his weapon in and out with lusty jerks of his muscled buttocks. He took her by the hips and fucked her with vigorous thrusts. The lustful harlot thrust back, revelling in the substantial cock that speared her over and over.

"Hey, is everything alright in there?"

The voice of the producer was heard outside the locked door of the studio, and the door was rattled as it was turned.

"Everything is fine, no worries." Yelled Craig as he held his erection inside Kaley's wetness.

"Keep going sweetie." Said Kaley as she dismissed the intrusion.

The young man with the brown hair held her luscious bum cheeks apart and banged her hard and knocked the breath out of her. He fucked her and squeezed her buttocks tightly together and made a shallow channel.

"This is the tightest fucking pussy I ever stuck my cock in."

Their combined moans grew louder, the slap of his thighs on her ass grew louder. The relentless fucking brought Kaley to the precipice and she welcomed the anticipation of her orgasm. Then the bastard slowed down!

"Noooo! Keep fucking me hard!"

His thrusting came to a slow, but deep pace. Although young Craig knew how to please a woman. He pressed his finger against her anus and worked inside her back passage, still rocking his hips side to side.

"Oh my goodness, I need to cum so bad!"

Kaley half moaned, half screamed as she was assaulted in each tight hole. Then when his finger delved all the way in her asshole up to the knuckle he pushed his pecker in her pussy up to the hilt. She tensed and tossed her hair down her back as her orgasm overcame her, waves of intense pleasure radiated from her cunt through the rest of her body. Blushing scarlet Kaley leaned back and turned her head to his and kissed him thank you.

"Now your turn, lover."

They disengaged and the stunning woman with the lithe legs and toned body knelt down.

Kaley swirled her tongue around his helmet, and sucked on it at the same time. Her wide green eyes on his she tried to take him in all the way. Her left hand went between her legs and rubbed her clitoris in time with her effort on his pole. Craig held her by the head firmly and pushed in her mouth as well and Kaley felt his skin tighten on his length as he neared a climax.

"I want to cum in your mouth." He cried. "May I?"

In response Kaley tilted her head back as his cock continued to slide in and out. Furiously stroking her pussy she moaned loudly as he stiffened and shot jet after jet into her open mouth. Most went down her throat, but some stayed on her tongue and she tasted his salty semen. He pulled back and Kaley pressed the hot, dribbling prick against her left cheek.

The PC pinged over and over.

"Guess what, we're still on the air!"

"Quick pass me the cans!"

Still naked, cum dripping from her mouth Kaley spoke into the mic.

"I do apologise for our problems today, however we are now out of time unfortunately, but we look forward to next time. Have a nice day."

"Did we get fired?" Wondered Craig, his cock hanging flaccid between his thighs.

"Don't know, don't care. Here let me see if I got it all."

Kaley Cuoco bent over and began to lick his knob until it was squeaky clean.

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