My wife Anne had just graduated from college with a degree in communications. Anne was a very attractive woman, petite with long blonde hair, a well built body, and soft, pale skin. She’d been looking for a job for a while, hoping to find something in news casting. We hadn’t been in Los Angeles for more than a month when my wife told me that she’d found something. She told that she had been hired to do behind-the-scenes work for a cable television show, it honestly sounded like a great way to get into the business, exactly what she’d been hoping for.
The following Monday Anne dressed up for work and headed out first thing in the morning. Sometime around lunch she called me, “They’re really happy with me so far, but they think I’m a better fit for the evening show instead of the morning so. So they want me to stay late today to meet everyone”. I told her I’d wait up for her, wished her luck, and then we hung up. We hadn’t been in town long enough for me to get a new job yet, so Anne was the only one bringing in money, as such I didn’t mind if she had to work late or not. Having the evening to myself I decided to watch some television, but the rest of the evening passed uneventfully.
Next morning Anne went into work later in the afternoon, she was gone until one in the morning. Each night Anne would come home and tell me about work, describing the whole production. I didn’t understand most of it, but pretended to care. It went like this for almost a month before I began to suspect something was happening at her job. She would leave for work around two in the afternoon, get home around one in the morning, she was always tired, sex had stopped completely since she started working, and one night I was pretty sure that she came home wearing different clothes than she had left wearing.
I started to ask her questions, but she was always either deflective or went into technical terms about the show that I didn’t understand. All I knew is that it was an hour long, news show, on a cable station. She would occasionally mention something about random elements and the unpredictability of the news as an explanation for why she would get home at different times, but I knew from all the talks we’d had as she went through school that nothing put on television was random. They could control everything, whether with different cuts, multiple takes, computer controls, etc. Even the “randomness” of game shows was all controlled to produce the most exciting outcomes I knew. I realized that I didn’t even know the name of the show or the station that it was on. I had no way of even scanning the cable stations to see if I could find my wife because she worked off camera.
Frustration had been building inside me, and sitting there in front of the television I decided to find some porn to relieve myself. I flipped through the series of soft core porn networks and then found myself in the dozen channels that were more hardcore. About halfway through these I froze, the television showed my wife sitting at a news desk next to a rather young, good looking man.
The guy was wearing a suit and Anne was wearing a low-cut, button up, suit that I was certain she hadn’t left the house in. Her cleavage was clearly visible. The duo were sitting behind a long, clear table, papers in front of them, blue screen behind, exactly like a real news cast. Beneath the table I could see the matching pants of the guy’s suit and a smart, but short, skirt barely concealing my wife’s legs which were wrapped in sheer stockings. It was clear that the show was just starting, an announcer was introducing the cast.
“Sex in the News!”, the announcer said, “with Monica Cox…”, the television showed a dark haired woman, probably latina, dressed in an outfit similar to my wife’s. She was standing in front of a weather map, smiling. “…And Amanda Lee…”, the announcer continued. The view changed to show a very pretty asian woman, dressed the same, sitting on a comfortable chair next to a small table opposite an empty chair just like hers. “…James Long…" This time there was a well built, thick black guy, wearing a suit, and holding a football. ”…and at the desk, Evelyn Show… My wife came into view, sitting there, looking pretty and smiling, “…and Charles Alex!”, and then the guy at the desk next to her came onto the screen.
“This is… Sex in the News!”, the announcer proclaimed as the music died down. The view had stayed on Charles, and after a moment’s pause he started into a regular news cast. I was starting to wonder why my wife had hidden this from me, and then I realized that every story they were covering involved sex in some way. A story about a sexual accident between two couples in Europe, sexual legislation changing in some state, etc. All recent stories, from the past few days, but all related to sex in some way. They weren’t shying away from using any words or terms either, I’d never heard my wife talk like that, but the whole thing was very professionally done.
Five minutes into the show I was calmed down, all my frustration gone, and I was getting ready to turn the station when they switched over to Amanda. She was doing an interview with a male porn star, they actually showed some of his scenes. Then Amanda said to him, “Can we see your cock?”
“Sure”, he replied. Then he stood up and pulled his cock out of his pants. His long dick hang there for a second before the petite Asian woman reached over and grabbed it. The guy didn’t look surprised, only a small smile on his face as she began to stroke it. After a few seconds she dropped out of the chair and onto her knees in front of him and started to suck his cock, never taking her hand off of it. For about a minute more the camera stayed on her as she sucked his cock, growing it to hardness with her mouth and hand.
Then the view switched back to the main table where my wife was sitting next to Charles. They were both looking off camera to the right, he was smiling, but my wife had a lustful look on her face. Then I noticed that one of her hands was beneath the table, her skirt pulled slightly up, and her hand buried in her crotch working back and forth. Her legs were spread, so there was nothing to block the view of the camera. “Looks like Amanda is enjoying the interview”, Charles said, “As she usually does”. He turned back toward the front, then looked over at my wife, “Ha ha”, he chuckled slightly, “Seems Evelyn is enjoying it too”.
“Well I guess it’s that time in the show”, Charles said looking straight into the camera. They were only ten minutes into the hour long show, what was he talking about? “Time to spin the wheel for everyone and see what we’ll be enjoying tonight”. With that a graphic appeared behind him on the blue screen of a large, colored wheel. “I don’t think we need to spin for Amanda”, Charles finished.
Again the view changed and showed Amanda, sitting in her chair, her skirt and panties missing, the porn star kneeling between her legs licking her pussy. Amanda’s head was thrown back, her eyes closed, and she was moaning softly. The camera view changed back and Charles said, “Let’s spin for Monica first”. The graphic of the wheel behind him started to spin, making a click noise as it did. After a few second though it stopped and words flashed up saying, “Vibrating Panties!”
The view returned to the weather map, Monica standing in front of it, and she was removing her panties. A man appeared from off camera, he was wearing only a pair of silk boxer briefs, but he was carrying a pair of silk panties with a small, plastic dildo inside them. He knelt in front of Monica, as she lifted her skirt revealing her bush of pussy hair, and then he helped her step into the panties. Sliding them up her legs the little piece of plastic was sticking up and heading straight for her pussy. When he got them to the top of her legs, she spread her pussy lips with one hand as he guided it into her snatch.
Once done, the panties firmly in place, and the small dildo inside her, a humming noise became apparent. Monica twitched slightly, hunching her body a bit, as the noise started but then she managed to straighten up. The male assistant helped her remove her skirt, then her shirt, before he disappeared off camera carrying the clothes. That left Monica standing there in a red silk bra, the vibrating panties, matching red stockings, and her heels. “How’s that feel Monica?”, Charles asked.
“Ohhhh…”, Monica let out a soft moan. “They’re really… umm… rubbing against my clit”, she said, “It’s really distracting… but oohhh… it feels really good”.
“Ok”, Charles said, “We’ll come back to Monica in a minute for the weather, but let’s check in with Amanda”.
The view went back to Amanda. The porn star was sitting in the chair, Amanda was laying on top of him, her pussy on his face, his cock buried in her mouth. Both of them were moaning as their mouths and tongues worked on each other. Then the view went back to the main table, my wife was sitting there, her hand still working at her crotch, but now very clearly inside the pair of black lace panties she was wearing.
“Let’s do James next”, Charles announced. Again the wheel began to spin and click, and when it stopped the screen read “Cowboy!" There was even a whoop and the sound of a whip cracking to accompany the text. When the screen flipped back over to James he was smiling and already removing his suit. A very pretty blonde woman came onto the stage next to him, she was completely naked and had a perfect, all-over tan. She helped him remove his suit, and then his boxers.
When his dick popped out even I said wow. It was huge, long and thick, and as dark colored as his skin. He laid down on his back and the blonde woman knelt over him, poured some lube onto his dick, and started rubbing it in with her hand. The long, thick, black dick started coming to life in her hands immediately. "Monica, ready for the weather?”, Charles asked from off camera.
The view shift back to Monica, standing in front of the weather map, a soft humming noise accompanying her quiet moans. “Sure Charles”, she said. Monica was slightly hunched over, as if to pull the panties slightly away from her pussy, but when she noticed the camera was on her, she straightened back up. The humming got more intense and she actually let out a small yelp of surprise. “Umm… here in California… it’s going to be hot and wet”, she said pointing at the map. “Oh god… umm… ooohhh…”, she was losing concentration, standing up straight was pulling the panties tight against her pussy.
“It’s definitely… going to… umm…”, Monica was trying to say something, but it was getting lost between her increasing moans.
“I’m sorry Monica”, Charles said, “We didn’t quite get that. You know you can’t take the panties off until you finish the weather”.
“Yeah…”, Monica sat down on the stage, spreading her legs wide toward the camera. “It’s going to… ummm… cum in…”, she trailed off again into more moans, “cumming… to…" Whatever she was trying to say got lost as she started cumming, her body shook and her moans got louder. Her body rocked back and forth, she reached down one hand and held the front of her panties, pressing them into her cunt harder.
"Let’s see how the interview is going with Amanda”, Charles said. The view switched back, the porn star was still in the chair, but Amanda was now straddling him with his cock buried in her pussy. She was sitting on top of him backward so they were both facing the camera, and his cock was clearly visible as it disappeared inside her again and again. Amanda was moaning loudly, as she humped up and down on his dick, making a sort of squeaking whimper each time his cock slammed into her.
The camera stayed on Amanda fucking the porn star for a few minutes, her humping away furiously. Her skirt was bunched up around her waist, the jacket and shirt unbuttoned and opened, and the force of the fucking had caused her small tits to bounce up so that her nipples were visible over her white bra. “Oh yes! Oh yes! OH!”, Amanda’s moans got louder as she started cumming and her humping got more intense.
Once Amanda came down off her orgasm the camera switched back to Monica. She was still sitting on the floor, pushing the panties hard against her pussy, gyrating her hips and moaning. “Monica, we need that weather”, Charles said.
“Yeah…”, she replied obviously fighting to focus. She pulled her hand away from the panties and looked up at the map behind her. “It’s going to be hot… on the coast… warmer inland… rain to the north…" Monica trailed off, getting distracted again as her hand slid back down to her panties and pushed gently.
"How about some sports?”, Charles said. The view switched back to John. He was on his back, the blonde woman kneeling over him rubbing his huge, black cock. It, and her hands, were glistening with the lube that she had used. “Time for some sports John!”, Charles said with enthusiasm. John motioned to the blonde woman, she got up, straddled his dick with one knee up, used her hands to spread her pussy and rub some of the lube into it, and then sat herself down on John’s hard dick.
It disappeared inside of her instantly, splitting her wide and pushing into her deep. Without hesitation she started grinding back and forth while waggling her tits in his face. John was obviously enjoying himself as the blonde woman moaned while fucking him, but despite the distraction he was able to give a fair review of the big games. To his credit though I think the blonde sitting on him had at least one orgasm while he did.
The view returned to the main table. My wife had composed herself, her skirt back in place, both hands on the desk, but her legs were spread and the camera had a clear view up her short skirt. To my horror she wasn’t wearing any panties, her small blonde patch of pubic hair barely visible at the top of her pale legs. There was about thirty minutes left in the show. “Time for the final part of the news”, Charles said. “Ready Evelyn?”
My wife turned to look at him, sitting next to her, “I’m ready Charles”, she replied rather enthusiastically. Again the blue screen changed, but this time instead of one big wheel there were two wheels. One wheel was directly behind my wife and the other directly behind Charles. Not once had my wife closed her legs, she hadn’t even made an effort. The wheels slowed, less clicks with each second, and then the one behind Charles stopped. “Blowjob!” flashed over the wheel behind him.
Charles smiled big as a pretty redhead came onto the screen from the right, she was completely naked, and she crawled under the table toward Charles giving the camera a clear view of her bare ass and pussy. A second later the wheel behind my wife stopped and the word “Behind!” flashed over the wheel. My wife pushed her chair back and stood up. Then the camera showed the redhead under the table pulled Charles’s dick out of his pants and immediately wrapping her mouth around it.
Switching back, the view showed the table from the front, the redhead’s ass toward the camera, and her head bobbing up and down in Charles’s lap. Anne slowly bent over the table toward the camera, and once her chest was flat on the table she reached her hands back and pulled her skirt up around her waist. From the left side of the stage a tall, well-built latino man came onto the stage behind my wife. His big cock was already hard, sticking out in front of him, swaying as he stepped up behind my wife.
I actually shouted at the television, knowing what was going to happen. My words were ineffective though. The man positioned himself behind my wife, she looked back over her shoulder at him as he lined up, and then he pushed his hips forward. Part of me wanted to believe it was an act, trick footage, but the look on my wife’s face told me it was all true. Lust and desire showed on her face, the guy behind her grabbed her hips and started thrusting forward and backward vigorously.
Anger rose up within me, I was getting furious watching the television. I grabbed the phone intent on calling Anne and stopping her. The scene on the television changed to a camera obviously mounted under the table, it showed a fairly close up shot of my wife’s pussy and the large, tanned cock pumping in and out of it. Without ringing the phone went straight to my voicemail, my wife’s voice said, “This is Anne. I’ve turned the phone off cause we’re filming, but leave me a message and I’ll get back to you as soon as I can”.
On screen my wife was making other noises. “And in… oohhh… Alaskaaa… yesterday… oh fuck!”, Anne was trying to read a news story but was having trouble. The camera switched back to the front view of the table, Charles was still getting his cock sucked by the redhead and my wife was still getting pounded from behind. They put a picture in picture view on the screen, the smaller picture was the view from under the table of the strange man’s cock pounding into my wife’s pussy.
Anne completely lost the story, her words trailing off into moans of pleasure. Charles looked over at my wife as she was getting fucked. “You um, need to finish the story Evelyn”, he said.
“Yeah…”, Anne said. “Fuck me… oohhh… there was a couple in Alaska… that was caught… oh yeah…”, she started to drift off again. After a second she caught herself and refocused. “They were caught fucking in a church”, she forced out quickly, “Back to you Charles”.
Before the camera cut away from my wife I saw her push herself up from the table, holding herself up, and started fucking harder back against the cock buried insider her. Charles fought his way through another story, the whole time the camera showing him sitting at the table w/ the redhead’s bare ass and pussy beneath it. The smaller picture clearly showed one of her hands working up and down his shaft while she sucked furiously on the head of his cock. He was distracted, but not as bad as my wife was.
When he finished his story the camera went back to my wife. Her chest was bare now, the shirt and jacket gone, her beautiful tits bouncing for all to see. The guy behind her had one handful of her hair, his other hand was still holding her hip. Their fucking was very forceful now, Anne’s skirt still bunched around her waist, her black stockings and heels were the only thing intact. “Evelyn. The, uh, the story?”, Charles forced out.
The camera had moved in a little closer, the paleness of my wife’s skin contrasting against the dark tan of the guy fucking her. Her face showed nothing but complete lust, she was lost to the sensations that the large, invading cock was bringing to her pussy. She was getting more lewd with each passing minute also. “Oh yes… fuck me… shove that big cock into me!”, my wife was yelling, her head held back by the guy pulling her hair.
It was obvious that she was cumming, her orgasm long and loud. No one interrupted the scene again. The strange man just continued to pound into my wife’s pussy and she continued to moan and scream in pleasure. After almost ten minutes of various camera angles and the stranger’s herculean like prowess, my wife had cum at least four times. Then the guy came, his moans had been getting louder, and finally he pushed forward as hard as he could, trapping my wife against the table edge, as his body spasmed.
Each time his body would twitch forward Anne would give a short, loud, “Ah!”, of pleasure. When he finished he stepped backward, and then off camera. My wife sat herself down in the chair, pulled up to the table, and smiled at the camera. The view from under the table showed the guy’s jizz starting to dribble out of her pussy. “Let’s go back to Amanda”, my wife said very professionally.
The view changed back to Amanda and the porn star, both completely naked. She was kneeling in the chair, he was fucking her from behind, and almost on cue he pulled out of her. Spun her around, and as she lay there in the chair, her stocking covered legs spread wide, ankles in the air, her heels still on her feet, he jerked his cock a couple of times and spewed his cum all over her pussy, stomach, and tits. Once done Amanda started rubbing the cum into her skin and said smiling, “That’s all Evelyn, back to you and Charles!”
Again the view returned to the table, my wife still sitting there with her skirt bunched around her waist, cum leaking from her well fucked pussy. Charles was standing at the end of the table, the redhead kneeling in front of him. He was jerking his cock and she was pushing her breasts together looking up at him. A minute later he came, spewing all over the redhead’s tits. Looking pleased she slipped off the set, cum hanging from her tits, and Charles sat back down in his chair not even bothering to shove his dick back into his pants.
“How are you doing James?”, Charles asked once seated. The camera switched back to James, he was still on the floor on his back, the woman was still on top of his bouncing on his cock, though with obviously less energy and enthusiasm.
“I think she’s done”, James said with a slight laugh.
“Well, we all have to finish”, Charles said. “How about it Evelyn?”, he asked turning toward my wife, “Think you can help James close out the show?”
“Absolutely Charles”, my wife said smiling at him and then the camera.
James lifted the woman off him, his massive black cock glistening from her pussy juice, and then he got up. As he walked over to the table my wife got up from her chair and moved to the end of the table to meet him. When they got to each other Anne reached out, grabbed his hard dick, and started stroking it. They kissed once and then James lowered his head to my wife’s tits and started sucking on them. Not once did her hand stop stroking his shaft, the cock looking even more massive in her petite hands.
His hands had been exploring my wife’s chest, but he moved them to her shoulders and pushed her down to her knees. Without being asked my wife immediately sucked the head of the monster black cock into her mouth. Both of her hands were busy, one stroking the shaft and the other massaging his balls. I rarely got head from my wife, and she never really enjoyed it, but she was making this look like the greatest thing she’d ever experienced.
My wife was licking up and down his shaft, sucking the pussy juice of a strange woman off this monster black dick. James pulled her hair out of the way with one hand and used his other to guide her head. This went on until about a minute before the end of the show. Anne was really working up and down his shaft, her head moving quickly, taking as much of the black cock into her mouth and throat as she could get, and all while jerking the base of his shaft and massaging his massive balls.
And then he pulled his hips back, his cock falling out of her mouth, and using his hand he guided the cum that erupted from the end of the huge black head. Some of his semen landed in my wife’s open mouth, some splattered on her face, some landed in her hair, a bit dribble down onto her tits, the last landed square on her chin. James must have squirted a dozen times, seemingly dumping gallons of cum onto my wife.
Anne was looking up at him, cooing and smiling as he emptied the last of his load onto her, she really appeared to be enjoying herself. When he was done she licked the head of his dick one last time and then got up and sat back down in her chair at the anchor table. Amanda and Monica came onto the set. Amanda was still naked and Monica had removed the panties, now she was only wearing her bra, stockings, and heels, and I could clearly see that her pussy was completely shaved. They and James moved around behind the desk and then all five of them faced the camera.
“For Sex in the News”, Charles said, “I’m Charles Alex”. His pants were still undone, his now limp cock hanging out of his pants.
“I’m Evelyn Show”, my wife said with cum still in her hair and on her face, her skirt still bunched around her waist.
“I’m Amanda Lee”.
“I’m James Long”, he said with a big smile on his face.
“And I’m Monica Cox”.
Then in unison they all said, “Good night and good fucking!”
The lights in the studio dimmed, the announcer came on reading some disclaimer about the rights to broadcast or air the material… blah blah blah. In the background, as the credits rolled past, I could see the five of them talking. Occasionally one of them would reach over and touch someone else, Monica was obviously talking to Charles, I could see her smile, and then she reached over and grabbed James’s softening cock. She jiggled it a little bit and everyone laughed. Right before it faded out completely I saw James reach over and grab Monica’s pussy, but whatever else happened faded off into black.
I was totally stunned, I couldn’t believe it. Inside I was furious and hurt, I wanted to rage, but I also realized that I hadn’t been unable to look away from the screen. Just as I was about to switch off the television, an ad came on for Sex in the News. It was a thirty second montage of clips from the show, Monica fucking some guy and sucking another guy at the same time, Charles fucking some woman over the desk, Amanda interviewing a woman and then eating her pussy, James with a woman sitting on his face. The announcer introduced each person as their clips were shown, and then toward the end of the commercial he said, “And with new anchor Evelyn Show”. ‘Anne’, I thought angrily , 'My wife’s name is Anne’.
An image appeared of my wife sitting on the edge of the anchor table, her legs spread wide, working a dildo in and out of her pussy, her tits hanging out the top of her “professional” clothes. The image switched to show her laid down on the table on her back, James standing at the end of the table fucking his huge black cock in and out of her pink pussy. She was completely naked except for a pair of fishnet stockings, her ankles resting on his shoulder, her hands playing with her bare tits. Then another scene, this one with her sitting at the anchor desk, obviously reading a story, but standing next to her were two naked guys. Each guy was jerking his hard cock right in my wife’s face as she tried to not get distracted.
“Sex in the News!”, the announcer said again. “Every night at ten pm, right here. And all this week, extra episodes at eleven pm as we welcome our new anchor, Evelyn Show!" This last part was accompanied by a cut showing the same two guys, both cumming at the same time, and spewing their cum onto my wife’s face… and then my wife smiling happily at the camera with cum dripping down her cheeks and in her hair.
'Another show at eleven?’, I wondered. There was no way they could film two shows a day. Then the television came back to life, it was Sex in the News starting again, same announcer, same introduction, except instead of my wife sitting at the anchor desk there was a pretty woman with brown hair and huge tits, easily D cups, who was introduced as "Jamie Capone”.
The show started much the same way as last time, with them reading news stories back and forth for about ten minutes. And then Charles said, “We have something of an announcement to make folks. Tonight is the last night for our own Jamie here”. The camera shifted to show Jamie looking sad, but smiling. “Yes, Jamie is going on to other things, but we do have a new anchor for you. Someone hand picked by Jamie herself, someone to fill her seat. And our own Amanda Lee is sitting down with her now. Amanda?”.
Views changed, and there was Amanda sitting in her same chair next to the same table, and in the chair opposite was my wife. Amanda was wearing a short black skirt and tight, white, button-up shirt. My wife was wearing only lingerie, lacy panties, a matching lacy bra, garter, stockings, heels, and a thin, silk, choker collar around her pale neck. “Evelyn, how are you?”, Amanda opened.
“I’m very good”, my wife replied smiling warmly.
“We’re very excited to have you here. Are you excited to join Sex in the News?”
“Oh I’m very excited”, Anne said sounding genuinely excited, “It’s been something of a dream of mine to work on this show”.
There were some mundane questions about my wife’s background, her likes, her dislikes, things to titilate the mostly male audience I knew. Then Amanda asked, “I see you’re wearing a wedding ring”, she pointed, “How does your husband feel about you working here?”
“What he doesn’t know won’t hurt him”, my wife said jokingly. “Right?”, she shot back at Amanda while laughing slightly.
Both women laughed a little and then Amanda asked, “Ok. So you know how the show works right?”
“Yes I do”, my wife confirmed.
“Since it is your first show, and you’re replacing a leaving cast member, it’s customary for the new person to fill all the spins tonight. And of course”, she paused dramatically, “We’ll spin Jamie first since she’s the one leaving us”. Amanda looked excited, but my wife looked a bit surprised, even hesitant, and it looked very genuine.
The view cut back to the desk, a wheel spun in the background, and when it stopped the word “Oral!” flashed across it. Jamie smiled knowingly. Then the camera switched back, showing Amanda and my wife. “Okay”, Amanda said, “That means Jamie gets sexually satisfied orally while she attempts to read some news stories, and tonight”, she said to my wife, “you’re the one that gets to fulfill the spins”.
As Amanda led my wife over to the anchor desk, Anne actually started to look a little nervous. I knew that my wife had never been with a woman, had never even thought about it, much less been mostly naked on television. Once at the desk though my wife climbed under the table without hesitating, and crawled up between Jamie’s legs. The under table camera showed my wife part Jamie’s legs, reach up under her skirt, and remove Jamie’s panties. As Anne slid the panties down Jamie’s legs, Jamie pulled her skirt up slightly to allow her to spread her legs farther.
Jamie had just a small patch of hair, shaved to just a thick line really, that ran vertically down to her pussy. Again without hesitating at all, my wife leaned her head in and buried her face right into Jamie’s snatch. It was obvious when my wife’s tongue made contact with Jamie’s pussy, because Jamie actually jumped a little and lost her place in the story she was reading. My wife was obviously not that good because Jamie managed to get through three stories without much trouble, she didn’t even cum once.
When she was done reading she announced, “And now it’s time for the uh, the weather”. My wife climbed out from under the desk, Jamie didn’t even try to put her skirt back in place. Again the wheel appeared and spun. This time when it stopped it flashed and read, “Double Dildo!" My wife moved off the side of the stage, the view changed, and there was Monica standing in front of the weather map. Anne entered the shot from the side, holding a purple, double-ended dildo.
My wife then knelt in front of Monica and helped her slide the skirt town her tanned legs. As Monica stepped out of the skirt she began to unbutton and remove her shirt. My wife slid her hands back up Monica’s legs, grabbed the edge of her panties, and then slid them down to join the skirt on the floor. Then Monica returned the favor, removing my wife’s panties slowly, seductively. After my wife’s panties were tossed aside Monica guided my wife to the floor, both of them kneeling and then sitting.
Once on the floor my wife didn’t need any further direction, she spread her legs wide and slowly worked one end of the dildo between her pussy lips, slowly pushing it deeper. Monica spread her legs, placing them over my wife’s, and then moved in closer to my wife. When she was close enough she grabbed the other end of the dildo and guided it right into her cunt.
After that the two women moved closer together, each inch forcing the dildo deeper into their pussies. Monica started bucking her hips right away which caused the dildo to move back and forth, in and out of my wife’s willing cunt. Both women were enjoying the experience, moaning loudly, and gyrating on the dildo. Each one was getting more turned on by the others lust, they were looking deep into each others eyes as their fucking motions caused the other one pleasure as the purple dildo invaded both of their pussies simultaneously.
In less than ten minutes both woman came twice. When Monica came down off her second orgasm she moved herself into a sitting position, pushing herself down onto my wife, their cunts almost touching. In this position she could control all movement that my wife tried to make. Using this to her advantage Monica ground down onto my wife, pushing the dildo deeper into both their cunts. Then Monica actually gave a weather report. She managed to get halfway through the whole country before she lost concentration, both women came again, my wife’s orgasm pushing Monica into her own.
When both women had finished cumming Charles said, "Alright Monica, thank you. I think it’s time for the sports”. Sure enough the wheel came onto the screen again and spun. It stopped spinning and the words “Cream Pie!” flashed onto the screen.
“What’s that?”, my wife asked as she stood up, still in front of the weather map. I knew what it was, and I raged at the television, actually shouting and screaming.
“That means James has to cum inside of you”, Charles said very matter of fact. My wife looked absolutely stunned, even a bit fearful.
“Oh”, she replied quietly, trepidation clear on her face. Slowly she moved off camera and back toward the anchor desk.
Then the view shifted, showing James standing in front of a blue screen. Monica came into view and helped him undress, removing all of his suit slowly. When his boxers came off and his enormous, black cock fell into view, my wife gave an audible gasp. The camera quickly changed views, showing my wife’s face, her eyes wide and her mouth hanging slightly open. Charles and Jamie laughed slightly and then Jamie said, “Evelyn hasn’t seen James’ cock before. I guess she’s a little surprised”.
“I am Jamie”, my wife said, “I didn’t expect something… so…”, she trailed off.
“So large?”, Jamie asked.
“Yes”, Anne confirmed.
I watched in horror as my pantie-less wife sat down on the edge of the anchor desk, just inches in front of Jamie, spread her legs and then snaked one hand down to her pussy. James came into view, completely naked now, his cock was mostly hard and sticking out well in front of him. Anne’s eyes were completely focuses on the huge, black cock bouncing in her direction.
James stepped up between my wife’s legs and aimed the head of his massive dick toward my wife’s cunt as she spread her pussy lips with her fingers. The camera had a perfect shot, my wife’s snatch was practically dripping, she was really getting off on the whole experience, it wasn’t just an act! Anne did not resist at all as James pushed himself inside her. Her face betrayed only a small amount of pain as inch by inch of his huge cock disappeared inside her, the dark shaft sinking into my wife’s pale, pink folds.
Anne started moaning as soon as his head was completely inside, and her moaning intensified as more and more of the monstrous black dick invaded her pussy. For another minute James pushed himself inside her, Jamie was reading a news story the whole time, but when James got down to the last inch my wife bucked her hips forward surprisingly forcing the last of his cock into her. She let out a loud noise, half moan and half yell, half pleasure and half pain. The noise caused Jamie to get interrupted, which was further complicated when my wife laid down onto the anchor table, on her back, covering the papers in front of Jamie.
Now instead of news stories laid out in front of her, Jamie had only my wife’s bra covered tits laying before her. “Looks like Jamie has lost the story”, Charles said. “You know what that mean Jamie?" In response Jamie only nodded, her attention was fixed on the sight laid before her, James’ black cock fucking my wife’s pale pussy. The wheel appeared again and spun, "Face!”.
Both Jamie and Charles smiled as they read the words. Jamie stood up, removed her suit skirt and jacket, then unbuttoned and removed her shirt. Now wearing only her bra, stockings, and heels she climbed up onto the anchor table. Once atop the table she straddled my wife, facing James, and then slowly knelt down onto Anne’s upturned face. A second before Jamie’s pussy made contact with my wife’s face Anne noticed what was coming toward her, and in response stuck out her tongue, holding it waiting for the inevitable contact.
The camera had good views of all the action, James’ huge cock disappearing into my wife’s tight snatch, my wife’s tongue probing into Jamie’s pussy, flicking over her clit, splitting her lips, Jamie and James kissing over my wife’s wiggling form. According to what the announcer had said this was an episode from a month ago. That meant my wife had been doing something like this five nights a week for the past month, since she got this job. I knew my wife had never been with a black man before, or a woman for that matter, and I started to wonder what else my wife had done in this past month.
At one point Jamie’s bra came off and James sucked on her breasts, never breaking his stride of constant fucking my wife’s cunt. My wife’s bra had disappeared and Jamie was holding herself up with both hands firmly on my wife’s round tits. I’m pretty sure that Charles was still reading news stories in the background, but he couldn’t really be heard over the sounds of fucking. The rhythmic slapping sound of James plowing into my wife, the moans coming from all three of them, even the near yells the woman gave when they came.
Eventually Jamie climbed down off my wife’s face, sitting back down in her chair, clearly spent. “I think it’s your turn to spin Charles”, she said looking over at him.
Charles was still completely dressed in his suit as he smiled back at Jamie, seemingly oblivious to the animalistic fucking that was occurring at the end of the table. “You’re right Jamie, let’s see what I get”. Again the wheel appeared and spun, finally stopping on “Anal!" Another thing my wife had never done, Anne didn’t react though, her eyes were closed and she was completely lost in the sensations brought on by the fucking she was getting.
"What luck for the new comer”, Jamie said, “Anal on her first night”. Jamie was actually smiling when she said this. Charles meanwhile had stood up and what taking off his suit.
James was aware of what was happening, and once Charles was completely naked, James stopped his fucking motion with his cock buried deep in my wife’s pussy. “Don’t stop”, my said with, a whine in her voice. She opened her eyes and looked up at James, “Why’d you stop?" Anne started wiggling herself back and forth on the desk, trying to fuck herself on the huge, black dick buried inside her, but James reach down with both hands and grabbed her hips, holding my wife in place. She gave him a pouting look, but he only smiled.
"You see Evelyn”, Jamie said, “the spin that James got was creampie. He has to cum inside you to complete his spin, but he hasn’t cum yet”. It was true, he hadn’t cum yet. “That means he still has to work to complete his spin while Charles works to complete his. The show can’t end until they’re both done”.
My wife looked confused, unsure what that meant, but I had seen enough porn in my day to know exactly what it meant. Sure enough, James pulled out of my wife, which caused her to sigh wistfully. Then he helped her stand up and walked her around to the front of the anchor desk. Once there he laid down on the floor, “You want to sit on this Evelyn?”, he asked looking up at her.
“Oh yeah”, my wife replied enthusiastically.
“Come bury this big black dick in your pussy”, he actually wiggled his cock at her as he said this.
Anne quickly straddled him and lowered herself down onto him, his cock disappearing quickly into her wet pussy. “It’s not big”, my wife said to him. “It’s fucking huge”, she finished looking directly into the camera as she did, a look of lust on her face.
Charles moved around behind my wife as she fucked herself on the big black dick. Though it wasn’t as large as James’ dick, Charles’ dick was large enough for porn, both of them much larger than me I thought. Once Anne realized that he was kneeling down behind her, placing the tip of his dick against her ass, my wife slowed her fucking and looked back over her shoulder. That was all he needed, Charles pushed the head of his dick into my wife’s ass. Her asshole spread to allow his dick entry.
I expected my wife to yell in pain, to protest this invasion of her ass in some way, to show some kind of resistance, but all she did was moan like a whore and start pushing herself back against the two invading cocks. The cameras shifted around to give better views of the action. A close up from behind of both dicks sliding in and out of my wife, a view that lingered on my wife’s face showing just how truly lost in lust she was, and of course multiple wide shots showing the three bodies tangled on the floor with Jamie, still naked, sitting at the anchor table behind them.
For at least fifteen minutes Jamie read story after story while my wife was double fucked on the floor, just feet in front of the table. I couldn’t believe how big the cocks of these guys were, or that my wife had both of them completely inside her. Anne’s continuous moans were only interrupted when she would orgasm. At first she was saying things like, “Oh fuck yes! Those cocks feel so good inside me! Fuck me deep! Yes! I’m cumming on your huge cocks! Two cocks inside me! Fuck me harder!”, but eventually she was screaming them. My wife seemingly had one long continuous orgasm that only seemed to build and build, getting stronger and stronger as their fucking increased in pace.
“We’re getting down to the end of the show now”, Jamie said from behind the desk. “Finish up Charles”. With that he pulled his cock out of my wife’s ass and stood up. James lifted my wife up off of him, she looked genuinely disappointed. The two guys spun Anne around, and sat her back down onto the huge black cock, now in reverse. My wife didn’t hesitate to begin fucking the huge cock, as soon as it touched her pussy lips she slammed herself down onto it and began bouncing right away.
“Evelyn is really worked up”, James said.
“Fuck yes!”, was her only reply.
Charles moved into position, his cock inches from my wife’s face, and started jerking it furiously. Anne was looking up at him, licking her lips and batting her eyes at him, never once breaking her fucking stride on the big, black cock deep inside her. In less then a minute Charles blew his load. His cum landed all over my wife’s face, some got into her hair, and a drop landed on one of her naked tits.
My wife actually moaned louder as his cum splashed onto her, cumming herself from the experience. Then she ran one of her fingers through the cum splattered on her face and then sucked that finger into her mouth licking all the cum off of it. When she was finished, she went back for more, eventually getting all the cum off her face and tit before licking her fingers clean. “I need more cum”, Anne said looking down at James, “Give me your cum. Cum inside me!”
That was apparently all it took because started pushing his cock up harder, pulling my wife down onto him by her hips, and I could clearly see his balls constricting. Anne was lost in spasms herself, yelling with each thrust of the huge, black dick. After a minute they both calmed down, James laying back on the floor and my wife slumping, but still sitting atop him.
“I think James just completed his spin”, Jamie said looking at Charles which caused them both to laugh softly.
“I think you’re right Jamie”, Charles said, he was still standing naked next to my wife and James. Both Anne and James just breathed heavily, each trying to catch their breath.
“But I think we’re all forgetting something”, Jamie said from the table. “Amanda hasn’t had her spin yet, and we have only a few more minutes”. The view shifted to Amanda, sitting in her chair, wearing her sexy, professional suit. When the wheel finished spinning it read “Swallow!”
Amanda looked pleased, a small smile on her face, and Jamie said, “Well Amanda, it’s your turn to swallow cum, but there’s two things to consider. First, Evelyn has to be involved, and second, all the men on the show have already cum. I think we can fix this though”, she finished as the view changed back to the anchor table.
James and Charles lifted my wife up into the air effortlessly, Anne still in a semi-sitting position. They carried her to the table, and laid her down on it. The camera changed to a close up of my wife’s pussy, her lips pink and swollen, and just the smallest hint of semen could be seen leaking out from between them. Amanda moved to the table without any prompting, bent over, and stuck her head between my wife’s spread legs.
Anne started to moan again, a soft, almost painful moan. Amanda’s tongue was clearly visible working up and down the length of my wife’s well-fucked cunt, she was lapping the cum out of my wife and swallowing it all. It only took her a minute to finish cleaning all of the cum out of my wife. When she was finished my wife was clearly exhausted, her hair was matted down with sweat and I could see makeup running in a few places.
The view switched to an overall view of the anchor table, my wife laying on it, Amanda standing at one end, Monica standing behind Jamie, and Charles and James standing in front. Everyone except for Amanda was naked, but they were all smiling.
“Join us tomorrow when Amanda will review some of the latest sex toys available”, Charles said, “And of course it will be Evelyn’s first day at the desk”.
“For Sex in the News”, Charles said, “I’m Charles Alex”.
“I’m Jamie Capone”.
“I’m Amanda Lee”.
“I’m James Long”.
“I’m Monica Cox”.
“And I’m Evelyn Show”, my wife said lifting her head up to smile at the camera, she looked and sounded completely exhausted.
“We’ll be back here tomorrow night folks, but now we have to get to Jamie’s farewell party”, Charles said. Again the set darkened, the credits started rolling, and the music played. In the background though I could still see the silhouettes of everyone. Monica leaned down and started kissing Jamie’s breasts. Amanda met Charles as he came around the back of the table and they both started removing Amanda’s clothes. James moved over to my wife, and just as things faded out, I could see him drop his cock into her open mouth and grab two handfuls of her tits.