Fox News Interviews and Questions
The Fox crew were in Iowa for their interviews and question. Once completed, Martha McCallum and Bill Hemmer headed up to Martha's room. She made the excuse about changing her outfit after the undercard debate.
Bill took a seat on the sofa in her suite as she went into her bedroom to change.
After a minute or so Martha called out to him, "Bill would you like a drink? I'm mixing a pitcher of martinis?"
He was a little leery about going into her bedroom. Over the past couple of days, the sexual tension between the two of them has grown considerably. Their naught banter had reached a fever pitch this morning during their show and right before the debate, he had a hard time concentrating on the questions to ask the candidates. Suddenly he decided to throw all caution to the wind. Standing up, he walked into the other room, "Yeah, sounds great Martha, I'm going to hit the bathroom first, but yeah, I'd love one." He hurried into the bathroom, used the facilities and looking around, he found a hanger. He kicked off his shoes and pulled his socks off. He removed his shirt and tie, slid out of his pants and shorts, he hung them up and looked into the mirror and took a deep breath. His eyes caught sight of his stiff cock and stroking it several times, he loved how it expanded and he knew Martha would struggle with the thickness. He chuckled thinking they had all night to use it properly and he knew from what her husband told him about her, she loved thick cocks, something her husband lacked. He took a deep breath and opened the door. Looking out, he was glad Martha was still standing at the tiny bar, her back still to him. He stepped out and came up behind her. He placed his hands on her hips and drew her slender, lithe body against his naked form. He dipped his head and nuzzled her neck.
Martha stiffened at first, but when she felt his lips on her neck, she let out a long sigh and tipped her head to one side, giving him easier access to use his mouth on her body. She reached up and swept her shoulder length light blonde hair from her neck. She let out another moan when she felt his tongue dart out and flick at the sensitive flesh between her shoulder and jaw. She let out a little shutter and her moans grew louder and more constant when she felt his hands leave her hips and slide up to her ample breasts. She let out a gasp when she felt his fingers nimbly flick the buttons on her simple black, button up shirt-dress.
One by one, Bill released the buttons. When he reached her waist, he pulled open the wide belt and letting it fall, he resumed undoing the buttons of her dress. He slowly drew up the dress and released the last two buttons on the dress. It was open from collar to hem and his hands slid under the open dress and began caressing the soft supple skin of her belly and lower chest. All along, his mouth and tongue was active along her neck, ear and cheek. He let out a groan when he felt her hand slide back and palmed his stiff cock without turning around.
Martha was panting wildly as she felt his lips on her neck and ear. When she reached back and closed her hand around his thick, huge cock, she nearly fainted. She heard around the newsroom that Bill was big, but never expected it to be this big. She immediately felt a rush of wetness flooding her pussy. She just hoped she would be able to accept his huge cock. She felt Bill's hands sliding her dress from her shoulders. It slid down her arms, but she didn't have the will to release his cock to allow her dress to hit the floor. When she felt her bra go slack and follow her dress, she released his cock, but just long enough to discard her dress and bra.
Bill loved how Martha's long, slim, soft fingers felt around his cock. He let out a gasp when she closed her entire hand around it and began stroking it up and down. He loved that she knew exactly what she was doing. The way she reversed her hand and kept her long, lithe body pressed against his naked form make him think it was going to be a nice, long night. He can't remember how many days during their show, he glanced and took in her slender legs, her ample chest and what he loved most about her, were those luscious lips of her. Her tiny upper lip, he had countless nights just imagining them wrapped around his cock as it slid in and out of her mouth. He shuttered just thinking of gazing into those translucent, bright blue eyes of hers as she bobbed up and down on his cock. He let out a moan, thinking about those eyes looking down at him as he settled between those slender legs of hers and he licking up and down her juicy cuntlips, stabbing away at her hole as she came on his tongue.
Martha slowly turned in his arms, her hand stayed glued to his cock and when she stared up into his eyes, she broke into a bright smile, "Are we just going to stand here or would you mind if we took this over to the bed?" She licked those full red lips and she leaned forward and pressed them against his. She moaned lightly when she felt his lips on hers and she let out a gasp when she felt his tongue slip out and gently run along her lips and slowly darted in to mingle with her tongue.
Bill imagined this countless times and wanted to take it slow and savor every second of this experience. He moved over to the bed and Martha playfully pushed him back and he landed on the bed. She slipped to her knees and examined his cock, moving it from one hand to the other. She leaned in and pursing her lips she planted them on the shaft and began sliding them up and down his huge length. She marveled at its thickness, hoping she would be able to take it in her pussy. Over the next ten minutes, she made love to his cock with her lips, tongue, mouth and hands. She had it completely coated in her saliva. Rivers of spit ran down the length and collected at his large, swollen balls. She smeared his cock all over her cheeks, chin and forehead. She continued bringing it back to her mouth and tried over and over to take his entire length down her throat, but was never able to do so. Her mascara ran down her cheeks as her gorgeous blue eyes teared up and ran down her cheeks as she tried to take his entire length down her throat.
Bill was close to cumming, but he wanted to fuck this luscious blonde. Pulling her up by her arms, she protested, but relented and slid onto the bed. She lay flat on her back and stretched out and smiled up at him. He hovered over her and reaching for a tissue on the nightstand, he gently dabbed the smeared mascara from her cheeks. He followed it up with his lips, as he kissed her face and covering her lips with his, they darted back and forth exchanging tongues and saliva. He broke the kiss and peppered her neck with hot, wet kisses. He moved to her C-cup, firm tits and sucked feverously at her swollen nipples and pushing them together, he managed to get them both onto his mouth at once. This drove Martha wild and she enveloped his head in her arms, pulling him tighter to her full tits.
Bill broke free and moved down her lithe body. When he reached her drenched panties, he pulled them off and inhaled their intoxicating scent. He dropped them to the floor and buried his face in her dripping folds. He was eager to taste what he inhaled and drank down her tangy juices.