NOTE: For those of you who have not been following this series, it's about 24 main characters that are all news anchors. They are doing video shoots and using select pictures in the shoot for two calendars. One calendar is of single and married anchors. The second calendar is of MILFS. The proceeds are going to their selected charities and each anchor gets to act out one of their fantasies. Some anchors will be in multiple fantasies, but will be a main character only once. Hope you enjoy and would like any feedback on the series, thank you
The September shoot was an unusual request made by one of the week-end anchors on Headline News. It came from Catherine Callaway a raspy voiced gorgeous blonde with dark brown eyes and a killer body. Rather then tell you what her fantasy shoot was about I will get right down to the shoot.
Catherine Callaway is an adult education teacher during the week in the evening and one day she had a couple of unruly students. She asked the two students to stay after class to speak to them about their behavior in the class. The students were Nicole Mitchell and Paul Goodloe both meteorologists on the weather channel. Paul did the evening weather with Alexandra Steele and Nicole was the travel analysis on the morning show with Heather Tesch.
Nicole was dressed in an ultra short tight tan skirt, above that she was wearing a tight hunter green pullover cashmere sweater that showed off her high firm breasts beautifully. Her bright blue eyes sparkled and her full red lips were shiny from her lip gloss. Her platinum blonde hair danced around her shoulder and rested provocatively on her upturned tits.
Paul a large black man was dress in a pair of tight Dockers and an open collared white shirt.
As the two of them approached the desk of Catherine they both took in her beauty. Catherine was dressed in a lemon yellow suit with a modest full skirt that rested on her knees. Below the suit jacket she wore a tight knit whit pullover blouse. It did nothing to hide her large breasts. Catherine's long wheat blonde hair framed her face beautifully and it had feathered bangs which covered her forehead and part of one eye. Her hair gently rested on her shoulders and it was without a doubt her greatest feature.
Catherine looked at the two as they approached her desk and she licked her muted dark pink lips. "Please have a seat Paul, Nicole, I need to speak with the two of you about your disruptive behavior during the class. I know neither of you want to be in this class, but I understand that your management has instructed you to attend.
Paul spoke up; "You got that right Cathy. Nicole and I are good at what we do and neither of us understands why we need to take this journalism class. We are meteorologists and we perform our jobs with class and integrity."
"First of all I hate being called Cathy, its Catherine or Ms. Callaway. Secondly why you are here is not my problem. You need to take that up with your management team. All I know is that I have a class to teach here and all but the two of you are learning what they signed up for. Either shape up or drop the class.
Nicole got up and walked around to the other side of Catherine's desk and sat on the edge. Her short skirt rode up even higher on her slim shapely thighs. She leaned forward and using her index finger brushed back Catherine's bangs from her eye. "Listen Ms. Callaway can't you just pass us and we can leave your class in peace. We get what we want and so do you."
Catherine pushed her chair back from the desk and Nicole's outstretched hand. "I couldn't do that that would be unethical and unfair to the rest of the class."
Nicole looked down at Catherine's sexy legs that were encased in sheer stocking and licked her already moist lips; "Come on Catherine, there must be something we can give you to change your mind huh?"
Paul walked over to the classroom door and locked it and then pulled down the shade. He walked back over to the desk and stood behind Catherine. Placing his large black hands on her shoulders he slowly began massaging her shoulders and neck.
A moan came from her lips as she moistened them and said; "Mr. Goodloe that is totally inappropriate and an asking you to stop that immediately."
He let out a chuckle and continued his massage; "You don't want me to stop, Nicole do you think she wants me to stop?"
Nicole shook her head no; "I think she loves the attention. I bet she hasn't been touched in a long time, isn't that right Catherine?"
Catherine closed her eyes and moaned softly; "No you are both wrong, I love my husband and family. I couldn't do that to him."
Nicole laughed this time; "Who said anything about love? What I'm talking about is unbridled hot sweaty sex."
With that Nicole slipped down off the desk and knelt before Catherine whose skirt had now rode up her full trim legs to mid thigh. She placed her hands on the backs of Catherine's calves and slowly slid them upwards to her knees.
Catherine quickly closed her legs and tried to push Nicole's hands away, but Nicole was too strong.
As Paul massaged her shoulders he drew her hair aside on one side of her neck. He lowered him head and kissed the nape of her neck; his tongue slipped out and licked her from her shoulder top to her ear sending shivered down her body.
Catherine attempted to push his head away and when she did Nicole parted Catherine's thighs and lowering her head planted small wet kisses on her inner thighs.
Catherine was being seduced from both ends and even though she was trying to resist, they were correct, Her husband had been ignoring her and the duo inflicting their sexual advances on her were slowly breaking down her resistance.
Catherine let out a gasp when she felt Nicole's hot breath and tongue on her inner thigh. She tried to push it away, but Nicole was firmly entrenched between her thighs.
This gave Paul free reign on her neck and ear. Paul nibbled at her earlobe and pulled at to between his teeth.
Catherine let out a groan as she felt weaker and weaker to fight off their advances.
As Paul continued to nibble at her ear and neck his large hands slid down off her shoulders to her heaving breasts. He cupped them roughly and squeezed hard.