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| If I'm calculating correct today is my cake day. I made this account to share this story and for some reason never got around to actually posting it. So I figured today is the day. This story is an old one but one of my favorites from that era in my life. I have some others maybe I'll take some time to get them out before my next cake day. Oh well in with the story It was another Saturday night and rather than partying on the town, I was the soundtrack for the city’s night life. Don’t get me wrong I loved my job at the time. Being a DJ at one of the top stations in the area was fun and had some good perks: free CD’s (remember those kids?), occasional concert passes, and leftover pizza and subs after a remote came back to the station. On this night we had no remotes out. It was in the 10 o’clock hour. I’d already been at the board for 4 hours and I’d soon be hearing some of the heavy rotation songs for the third time that night. There wasn’t really anything entertaining on TV so I opened up the request lines to see if any interesting calls would come in. We had a switch we could flip that would make them "busy" if we didn’t want to be answering them all the time. But I didn’t mind talking to listeners. A few calls came in requesting songs that had played 10 minutes ago, others wanted to know if I was giving away anything free, then finally came someone just saying "Hey!" It was Tina, a friend who in the last few months of hanging out had hinted around the possibility of a few benefits, but hadn’t gotten there yet. She had been driving home from one of the local clubs and heard me on air and decided to free casting couch video call once she was home and say hi. I asked her what was she doing coming home from the club as early as 10 o'clock, her usual club crew closed places down on a saturday night. Seems the usual crew was only 3 to start off. The others were sick or had plans, and then one of the other two bumped into her on again, off again, on again, got cheated on, never going back again, ok we’ll fuck this one last time again boyfriend and had gone home with him. So she and her other friend called it a night. "So," she said, "has it been an exciting evening?" "It’s been ok. Mostly the usual few calls from parties wanting their favorite song." "Is that mostly the calls you get?" "Yeah every now and then something wilder comes along though." "Oh really, like what?", Tina asked. I went on to tell her the tale of a call I’d gotten a few month previous. It had been another night like this one and I’d started taking calls and a rather drunk couple called. The man adult casting couch on the line was trying to get a clarification on who originally sang the song "My Way" with his wife, girlfriend, evening companion, etc. in the background cat calling "I know I’m right" over and over. He was insisting it was Elvis while she said Frank Sinatra. Even though it wasn’t the stations format I’m an all around music guy and had books in the studio to prove what I already knew it was written FOR FRANK. I was curious to know what all the hub bub about this question was. "It’s important!" He said. "Its a bet." "What’s on the line?" I replied. "A blowjob is on the line, well if I’m right. If I’m not I’ve got to eat her pussy tonight and go without." He said. "Well stop talking to me. Your tongue is going to be busy. It was Frank." This was met by a defeated "No" from him and as he thanked me for the answer I could hear her drunkenly exclaim in the back ground. "Now get over here and make this kitty purr." "Wow, I can’t believe they told you what was going on." Tina exclaimed "Eh, I’m just a voice." I replied."I don’t know who they are. It was non threatening." "Still," she said," either way that is a fun bet." "That all depends," I replied, "someone could be working a while if they are on the losing end." "Not me" Tina said with a bragging tone. "Doesn’t take me long to finish a man." "Not all men are alike," I said. I went onto explain I had once had a girlfriend cry the first time she gave me a blow job because I was taking so long to cum. She thought she was a bad lover. It was just that I seemed to last a while during oral. I loved it, just seemed to last. "I don’t know. I’m very good at what I do." This was said with the perfect mix of tease and challenge. "I’m sure you are but I’ve left a trail of sore jaws." "I bet I could get you to cum in 10 minutes." I immediately felt my body going to high alert. "Well maybe an opportunity to find out will come up soon." Then she said 3 magic words, "How about now?" **BATTLESTATIONS, BATTLESTATIONS THIS IS NOT A DRILL!** I put on the calmest demeanor I could. I checked the clock 10:20. The guy working the midnight shift is always late. "I’m up for it if you are." I managed to get out. "Ok how do I get in?" She asked "Come to the front of the building and I’ll let you in." "Ok I’ll be there to prove my point in just a few." She lived pretty close to the station, but I had some time to prepare. I checked the logs and got all the music and commercials lined up for the next hour, this was before computer automation. I chewed up some altoids, put on a long song and headed to the lobby so I could see out the front window. She was already in front of the building. I let her in and there was a slight fun awkwardness in the air. We were friends who’d joked and teased for a while now, but she had driven to me with the intention of sucking my cock and we both knew it. The song would be ending soon so I hurried back to the studio and she followed. I sat down gave call letters, slogan, time,temp, and what artists were coming up and hit the commercials. I turned and leaned against the counter. "Is it weird that so many people are listening to you?" she asked. "It was at first, now it’s pretty normal. Speaking of weird, this seem weird to you?" "A little, but I’m willing to push through it." and she started moving towards me. I leaned into her as she approached and kissed her in a rushed deep fashion. As her tongue darted around mine I could imagine what it was going to be able to do elsewhere. I ran my hands under her loose black blouse and cupped at her hanging c breasts. We kissed and pawed at each other and then I was aware of the weather report bed playing, without me talking over it. I lunged for the board, cracked the mic, and gave a rushed weather report and then punched the cd button to start the next casting couch movie block of music. I turned back to Tina and as I smiled and started to lean back to where we had left off she stopped me with a smile and said. "This kissing is nice, and maybe we’ll pick that up another time, but I came here to prove I could suck dick." With that my cock almost burst out of my jeans. She pushed me back against the counter and dropped to her knees. I looked down at her blonde hair as she pulled it back into a pony tail, "You came prepared" I said. "Hair gets in the way" she replied. She unbuckled my belt and unbuttoned the top of my jeans. Boy was I glad I’d had a late start to the day and showered just before work. She unzipped and lowered my jeans then reached for the waistband of my boxers and spoke like a building inspector, "Let’s see what we have to work with here." and with what had been restrained under two layers of cloth sprang forth. I’m average, I won’t be appearing in any "teen destroying" videos but I’ve gotten good response. This was such an occasion. "Oh this is nice" she said as she looked me over. "Ten minutes huh?" I said. "Yep!" She said with a look of determination in her eye as she began to slowly stroke me with her right hand. "Ok," I looked over at the CD’s playing," well I have to talk in 11, so I guess….GO!" She instantly went to work. She lightly speeded up the stroking of her right hand and then ran that talented tongue over the head of my penis. I grasped the counter I was leaning against as she ran circle after circle around the tip of my cock with her tongue. She pulled back. "Getting a grip?" "Yes" I breathed "Better get a better one." "How’s the back of your head?" "In time, don’t rush it." And she didn’t rush it, she changed up from her tongue laps to a slow twisting bob about halfway down my shaft. Allowing her right hand pace to quicken a bit as her left hand began to work my balls gently from beneath. While I was enjoying everything I knew I was going to be a while. And I looked over at the CD players. Song one was about to end. I hit the next one and with a shaky hand swapped the old one for a 3rd song "One song down, two to go" "mmmmmhmmmmm" and with that she began to slide almost off then all the way to the hilt. Her right hand was now steadying her against the counter as she began to increase her speed. I could feel texture and wetness of her tongue sliding the full underlength of my cock. Whenever she was pressed full against me I could feel her tongue slightly leave her mouth to graze above my balls. her pace was quickening as was my breathing, but I knew I still had time, but the next song was running out. As I reached over to start song 3 and swap the second song with a new cd and set the track she pulled back and started stroking me with her hand again. "You’ve got one more song before I have to talk." With a pouty look she said "Aren’t you close yet?" I shrugged "Don’t you like what I’m doing?" I nodded. "Don’t you want to shoot down my throat?" "Oh, yes!" I said, "But like I said before…..I tend to last a while." She almost looked angry as she went back to work on my spit covered cock. She was slurping and sucking hard and she stroked with her right hand what wasn’t in her mouth. It was to this day one of the most mind blowing things I’ve experienced with a woman. The song was about to end but she wasn’t about to. "I’ve got to talk" I said. "Then talk." she said as she plunged back onto me. I grabbed my headphones and put them on and pulled the mic over to where I was leaning against the counter and started the next song. As cracked the mic to talk over the intro I looked down at her eyes looking up at me. I could tell she was smiling an evil smile. She slowed so I could get my bearings and began my tease for the next music block. As I rattled off artists she started to speed up again, trying to get me to crack. I know I didn’t sound "normal" but I didn’t care. As I started to approach the post of the song it occurred to me that I had thousands of people listening to me get a blowjob, they just didn’t know it. "Lots more great stuffcoming this hour!" I said and I turned off the mic. Tina had to stop to laugh. She jerked me furiously and looked up again. "How long?" She asked. "We’re at at least 12 minutes now." "Damn it! I want you to cum!" "Believe me I do too." She was back at it. Stroking, sucking, slurping, and licking. She was throwing every trick she had at me and they were all amazing. And then I felt it, that rising build. If It had been before the 10 minute mark I’d have tried to slow it down, but I’d already free casting couch video proved my point and I was ready for release. My right hand reached down and moved over the top of her head to the back. She looked up with inquisitive eyes. "Just getting a grip for whats about to come." I said. I again sensed that she had a smile around my shaft. She had been slowing down to pace herself, but receiving the news of my imminent orgasm kicked her back into overdrive. Her head was moving at a fast pace and I began to thrust forward into her mouth to match. Out of the corner of my eye I noticed a song ending and frantically put anything on to fill the time. When my left hand was done with that it joined my right on the back of her head and I thrust harder and harder feeling the pressure and sensation moving through my aching balls. Then I heard her muffle around my cock. "Gib it thoo me" The first shot rocked out and I pulled her head tight against me. "MmmmmmmMMMmmmm" I heard as I began to pump in and out with shot after shot filling her mouth. I was groaning so loud if there had been anyone in the building they’d have run to see if I’d died. The pulses stopped. The shudders began to slow. I realised I had a death grip on her ponytail and released it. She worked her way allover my cock one last time, pulled off me with a pop, gathered herself, looked me in the eye and swallowed as audibly as she could. "So how was that?" Tina asked. "I’m so glad you called." was all I could muster. "I’ve never had a guy go that long." "Lost bets can still be fun." I said "Yeah I think I’ve got a better one though." she said "What’s that?" I said as I snagged some kleenex and began to put myself back into my jeans. "I bet the frustration of you lasting longer in my mouth would be offset by you lasting longer in my pussy." "Well midnight guy will be here in 20 minutes if you want to find out." "Not tonight" she said. "But soon." I walked her back to the lobby and kissed and felt her up one last time before she headed out the door. "Next Saturday at my place after my shift is over?" I asked. "Definately." soyouwannahearastory |
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