Trip to The TV Station - Political Discourse

I wandered on the set of the taping of a political discussion show. I considered myself apolitical at best but the two ladies on the show caught my eye, and I came over to watch. They were currently making small talk, they looked generally cordial and friendly to each other off air but when the camera was on engaged in partisan bickering over each other while they were on air.

The one on the left, Ann, the host of the news show, was defending free use as is. She was a stately blonde woman in her 40s. She reminded me of the soccer mom at the grocery store who would always bother me but wore a casual dress that went to her knees. Ann looked a bit uptight and had a very condescending tone to all her guest.

The one to the right, was Congresswoman Kate Tanaka, a Japanese American woman who had pale porcelain skin and a short black hair tied back, wearing professional attire and a short black business skirt. Kate’s position that free use should be curbed during the work hours of 9-5. Congresswoman Tanaka was one of the very few in Congress that was for Free Use law reformation.

“Kate if we implemented the kind of radical Free Use reforms you want, we would go back to pre FU era days.” Ann quipped at the Congresswoman.

At that point, I wandered into the stage, the cameramen and director of the newscast not saying anything. Who would I pick first, I thought.

“This isn’t about going back then, it’s about working together with our laws to boost the economy. These kinds of reform would increase workplace productivity and our overall GDP.” Congresswoman Tanaka said.

I decided to go behind the Congresswoman. I reached undershirt and cupped her breasts while she was on the air. The news host, Ann, glaring at me first for interrupting and then proceeding with her quibble. I dug my hands down Congresswoman Tanaka’s skirt and from behind started kissing neck, my hands reaching into her cunt feeling her wetness. I pulled her butt forward on her stool in front of the anchor desk, pulled down her panties and spread her cheeks in front of me. I began stroking my cock behind her.

“So how do you expect to enforce this, are you going to punish men who exercise their constitutional rights during this 9-5 abolitionist time.”

“Well I think-“ Kate Tanaka stopped as I inserted my dick into her ass.

“Congresswoman are you stalling,” Ann asked.

I looked into the monitor as I jabbed myself in and out of Congresswoman’s pinkness. She was writhing between ecstasy and pain and had her tongue out and looked like she was in a mini seizure. So she was an ass queen I gather.

“No, I’m just giving her a good fucking. I’ll answer for her that she would probably insist on small fines for men who exercise during work hours.” I huffed. Congresswoman Tanaka nodded. Or I looked like a nod, but she was bouncing her head up and down in pleasure.

“A fine? For exercising their rights as an American?” Ann scoffed. I decided it was time to let Congresswoman Tanaka go and I went up on the anchor desk and bent down Ann’s face onto my dick. Her mouth filled with GWOCK GWOCK GWOCK. While I lay back on the anchor desk with my eyes closed enjoying her soft mouth swirling around my member.

Tanaka composed herself, but I could see her reach down and stimulate her clit while she answered in moans and stared at my cock which was now deep inside of Ann’s mouth. A loud HORRRRRK came when I reached up and pushed it deep into the back of her throat. I stared at the monitor and watched as her eyes darted and bulged and spittle and semen flew out of the sides of the mouth.

“Maybe not fines, but we can certainly offer tax incentives for companies and male employees who adhere to the 9-5 system. Even if it’s a constitutional right, it doesn’t mean we can’t add amendments to it to make it work for our country.” Tanaka said.

I let go of Ann’s mouth, and she gasped for air. Spit ran down towards her anchor table. I went behind Ann and lifted her dress to her waist and parted her panties. My cock was drenched with precum and Ann’s saliva as I penetrated her asshole.

Ann made to point her finger at Tanaka and stopped as I slapped against her body. I went deep and hard quickly into her, not giving her a chance to adjust. “Oh god.” Ann panted. “It’s fucking huge.”

“CUT!” The director said. “Ann we have to reroll that again, our advertisers aren’t going to like that kind of language. Good thing this isn’t live.”

“God Louise, this guy’s a monster, I don’t think… FUCK” She gasped as I rammed prodded a couple of fingers in her cunt while I assfucked her.

“Ann, please knock it off with the language, or we’ll be here all day.”

Ann breathed in a great deep breath and closed her eyes. They redid the entire scene line for line while I switched ass to ass between them, trying not to ruin their political discoursed. By the end...

“Well, thank you for talking to us Congresswoman Tanaka.”

Ann was on top of the anchor desk at this point with me over her in a doggy position. I could see her body bent with her ass out in the monitor turned to the left and her ass facing center while my dick was in it. I withdrew my dick and spread her now gaping asshole. Congresswoman Tanaka was also the same way but opposite, her head facing towards the right and her ass cheek to cheek to Ann, the news show host. Both of them were gaping like two moons on Camera. They smiled and waved to the camera, and I took my cue to leave.

I was covered in sweat, and the director and assistants began to pack up, the shooting was over.

Ann got up and panted and went over to me, pantless and her bottom dripping with her juices and leftover semen, “Hey, you’re that new production assistant right?”

I nodded still a bit out of breath and pantless.

“Well go fetch me a cup of coffee kid, double cream.”

I did as she asked, running to get her a coffee. I poured her “cream” right there in front of her while she sat on her anchor desk looking over her notes and she drank it happily.

I gathered my pants and went to my next location to see who else I could help.