One summer, quite a few years ago, I managed to get a great summertime job working at a local TV station as a "Jack of all Trades" cameraman and "Production Assistant". In all honesty, I didn't even know what the fuck "Production" meant. It was a small station and there was absolutely no pressure to boost ratings or even to be on time if you weren't in front of the camera. The station manager was a burned out Golf Pro who spent most of his time in the office putting on the smooth green carpet.

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There was about six of us "summer interns" at the station, three young studs and three young
delectable chicks. The rest of the permanent staff looked at us kind of like we were six hunks of
fresh meat thrown into the lion's den. The manager's secretary, Mrs. Periwinkle kept asking me to
adjust her chair which had me looking up her skirt under the desk quite often. She had this fetish
about wearing old-fashioned nylons and garters with skimpy panties and I spent a lot of time
walking around with an erection that brought smiles to the female intern's faces.
The prettiest of the summer interns was a young girl of 19 called Nancy. She told everyone her
last name but I was so engrossed in looking at her boobs that I immediately forgot it.
Nancy was a big hit.
All she had to do was cross her legs or put her finger on her lip in a seductive and innocent way
and the male workers were drooling like lovesick hound dogs. I guess I could include myself in
that category. Every day Nancy would come to work wearing the shortest of skirts and the highest
of heels that accentuated the fascinating curve of her pretty buttocks. Every time I heard the
click…click of her high heels coming down the hallway, I would make time to catch a peek at her
bottom rolling in a tempting dance of erotic sensuousness.
About all I was getting at that time was discreet fondling of Mrs. Periwinkle's nylons under the
desk. The loss of a girlfriend had robbed me of my blowjob connection.
Nancy and I happened to be assigned to newsroom support duties on a very hot weekend and we
tried our best to keep the newsreaders and the sports guy and the weathergirl reasonably happy
in the studio. I was on the constant run for ice and Nancy was fanning the staff with a large paddle
style fan. I was reminded of ancient Rome and the slaves tending to the perverted lords and
masters.
When I entered the little separate kitchen galley, I discovered Nancy with her short skirt up and
her panties down at her ankles taking the sports guy's cock in her pretty rear end. She looked up
at me and smiled, putting her finger to her lips in a signal for me to keep quiet. I backed out of the
room silently listening to the steady slurp…slurp of the beefy sports announcer's cock pounding
her pretty ass with skilled efficiency.
Later, we were sitting watching the crew deliver the news at midday. She leaned over and
whispered in my ear.
"Listen, Jack, I will give you a nice hummer on the staircase if you keep quiet about me and
Teddy."
I was grinning so widely, I must have looked like some escaped lunatic from the asylum.

2. She took me by the hand and led me to the emergency stairway which was almost never used
because the building had a bank of four elevators. Before I could say a word, she had grabbed
my belt and opened me up like a Christmas present and gobbled me up in her pretty mouth. I
looked down and saw my cock buried in this beautiful girl's mouth and I wanted to jump up and
down in celebration. Of course, now was not the time for such foolishness and I just settled for
patting her on top of her head like she was a good little girl.
When Nancy started to play around in my ass crack with her devious little fingers, I was forced to
deliver my load with full force right down her throat. She took it all without spilling a drop, being
extra careful not to leave any evidence of our perverted blowjob break.
All I could think was that if could get one blowjob from Nancy; I could probably get more as long
as I kept my mouth shut. In fact, I was already scheming on the possibility of talking her into
bending over for me just like she did for the sports guy.
It was only a couple of days later that the weathergirl was in a traffic accident that forced her to
wear a neck collar and prevented her from being seen in front of the camera. The station
manager asked Nancy to fill in on a temporary basis and she jumped at the chance to be seen by
the television audience even if we were a small station.
I watched Nancy practice and practice to get the words right and to look pert and appealing in
front of the camera. In all honesty, it was not a difficult job because all she had to do was smile or
just turn sideways so the camera could catch a breath-taking shot of her glorious profile and
neatly packaged backside and boobs.
She worked with a blank screen which projected all of the charts and graphs of weather
conditions and she was skilled in pointing out where the rain was and had all of the different
towns memorized and safe in her brain. When she always paused to bend over and call attention
to the percentages of possible rainfall on the bottom of the screen, her heart-shaped ass jiggled
with each emphasized word. The camera crew ate it up, I ate it up and most certainly, the
audience ate it up because our ratings skyrocketed.
When I brought of the subject of possible anal pleasures in the privacy of the storeroom closet,
Nancy giggled and blushed like she was a virgin. Since I had already witnessed her taking it up
the Hershey highway in the kitchen galley, I found that confusing. My heart started to beat faster
when she nodded her head in agreement. I followed her all the way back to the storeroom with
my cock struggling to get out of my constraining trousers.
The storeroom was tiny, but we made do on top of several stacked cartons of old records. Nancy
took her panties off completely and handed them to me to hold for her in my pocket telling me she
didn't want them to get dirty on the dusty boxes. When she turned around and bent over the
cartons, I put her panties to my nostrils and filled my lungs with the scent of her perfumed pussy. I
hoped she might let me keep the panties so I could remember her smell alone in my darkened
bedroom.

3. Her brown eye was blinking with the look of an entryway that has seen a lot of traffic. On the other
hand, her closely shaved labia underneath was serene and undisturbed. If I didn't know better, I
would have said she was a virgin with such a tight fit in front as well.
Nancy's pretty rosebud trembled and then spread open to welcome me inside. She seemed well-
practiced with anal sex and I wondered what had caused such a pretty girl to be so anally
oriented. I had no complaints and pounded her bottom with a vigorous energy until my juices
simply had to be released deep inside her bouncing bottom. I held my cock quiet for a moment
and felt my load shoot out deep inside her gut. The sound of her satisfied whimpers really made
my day.
We rearranged our clothing and the pretty girl confided in me,
"Thank you, Jack, you can keep my panties. I know you want to use them later. Just buy me a
new pair at Victoria's secret. Please don't tell anyone, especially Teddy, but I am still a virgin. I
take it up the ass because my older sister got pregnant and could not finish college. I don't want
that to happen to me and I found out that most guys, especially, older guys and married guys like
doing to me in my poop chute. It does feel like a real dirty, nasty thing and I guess I like it a lot as
well. When you asked me to give up my ass to you, I was real excited because I wanted your
cock back there ever since I found out what it felt like in the stairway. I hope you don't mind that I
would rather you don't poke me in my slit. This way I can tell my future husband that I am a good
girl and still a virgin. Not that I am planning to get married for a very long time."
I think that was the moment I fell in love with Nancy. My so-called girlfriend had never been so
honest with me and she had made me feel like I was some kind of pervert for sticking my dick in
her mouth and in her ass. Then, she gives up her virgin pussy to the first "Tony" who comes along
with a need to bury his salami.
We kissed for a long time after that. I got acquainted with her mouth and various sensitive parts of
her beautiful body with my lips and my tongue and she seemed pretty happy about the whole
thing. Her mouth tasted of peppermint and I felt like I was stealing candy.
The first part of this story is over and I didn't even get to tell you about the "Nude Weathergirl"
scandal that almost put our station off the air and got us in hot water with the FCC. If it wasn't for
so many angry people, it would have been the funniest thing the station had ever done. I guess
some things are not funny to people who see anything slightly off-color as a depraved perversion,
no matter how innocent.
Oh, by the way, I put those panties in a baggie so the aroma will last a long time. I hope Nancy
will let me add to my collection from time to time. I did get a nice pair from Mrs. Periwinkle with
real French lace trim. I made her take them off and wouldn't give them back when we both used
the storeroom for a fantastic spanking session. She wiggled and squirmed like a teenager across
my lap allowing me to redden both cheeks to deep shade of red. After that, she did almost

4. anything I wanted for the remainder of the summer. If she wasn't so much older than me, I would
have thought about making her a real girlfriend or maybe even married her.
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