As a freelance writer, I usually take whatever jobs I can find, but recently I have developed a certain fondness for writing scripts for television variety shows. It's interesting work; it pays well enough, and I meet and get to know some of the sexiest women in the world while I'm doing it. For example, a while ago, I got a contract to write two scripts for variety show segments featuring Jennifer Lopez and Kim Kardashian. As an admirer of beautiful female bodies, especially their succulent and curvaceous asses, I probably would have worked for free, just to be associated with those two outstanding examples of posterior pulchritude. Fortunately for my bank account, they were willing to pay me.
I'm well aware that JLo thinks of me as having saved her life, and it's quite possible she's right. One day I found her stranded on the side of an almost deserted road in California's Central Valley. Jennifer's car had broken down and her cell phone no longer worked either, and I gave her a ride in my van. That day was one of the hottest on record and, had I not come along, she might very well have died of heat stroke or dehydration, and she has been grateful to me ever since. Personally, I thought of my actions as giving normal assistance to a person in distress, and nothing out of the ordinary, but I have never tried to dissuade Jennifer from being grateful and letting me know it.
She demonstrated her gratitude and friendship to me that same day when she suggested that I pull off the highway into one of the few shady spots around. The place was also hidden from the road by an old building, and we got into the back of the van where I fucked her gorgeous ass. She loves it like that, and had a great orgasm. I did too, and had been really wanting a repeat of our coupling ever since, so I very much hoped to get my chance while she and I were working together on the show.
I had never met Kim Kardashian until then, but I admired her gorgeous rear end too, and I was hoping to get really up close and personal with her as well, although I didn't actually expect that to happen. It wouldn't have bothered me if it didn't, as long as Jennifer Lopez was interested in renewing our carnal acquaintance, because she is all the woman any man could ask for, especially a man as old as I am, who has to take Viagra before every sexual encounter.
When she spotted me on the set of the TV show, Jennifer was extremely happy to see me. After she asked about me and learned that I would be working with her, she was even happier, and hurried over to greet me with a warm embrace and a big kiss. We kissed several more times, while she was pressing her delightful breasts against my chest, and she whispered "I hope we can get together in my hotel room after we finish here today."
"I hope so too," I whispered in response, as I let my hand stray lower on her back and caress her a few inches above one of the most lovely places my cock has ever been.
When she felt my hand in that area, JLo reached back, set hers on top of it and pushed it even lower so my fingers were pressing into the cleft of her incredible ass. "Yeah, that's what I have in mind too," she said, grinning lewdly, and she kissed me again, thrusting her tongue into my mouth.
Kim Kardashian saw us greeting each other, although my back was to her and she couldn't have seen where my hand was, and she came over to meet me too. Jennifer is one of the biggest stars around, while Kim is not as well-known. She is aware of this, and knows that one of the best ways to increase her own star power is by putting on a critically acclaimed performance with an A-lister such as JLo. She is also aware that one way to get more and better lines is by being extra friendly to the people who will be writing those lines.
When Jennifer introduced us, I started to offer my hand, but Kim wanted to be a lot friendlier than just shaking hands. With her arms spread for a hug and her lips puckered, she moved in, and I was more than willing to say hello the same way. I admire Kim's voluptuous ass, but that is not the only beautiful part of her. As we hugged, we also kissed, full on the lips, and I felt her tongue seeking entry to my mouth. I was certainly not so territorial as to deny access, so I opened wide and we said hello there too.
Our very warm embrace and our kissing continued, and Kim also pressed her breasts, which are even more luscious than Jennifer's, against me while our tongues continued becoming acquainted. I could see this was going to be a very interesting writing job, and they were even going to pay me for what I would be doing.
I don't know how long the hugging and kissing with the two lovelies would have continued, but a gofer interrupted our fun and told us about a very important production meeting, and we all left for that. I walked between the two women with the gorgeous big asses, but I refrained from fondling either of them. There would be plenty of time for that later, especially with Jennifer, whose hotel room I would be visiting after the meeting.
It seemed apparent that Kim was interested in the same kind of fun things that Jennifer was, maybe not the identical activities, but the same kind. Certainly I had no objections. I didn't know if she had the hots for me or if she just hoped for better lines, but I didn't care. Given the opportunity, I would eat her pussy and do whatever other sexual thing she wanted, and I would also do the best job of writing the script that I could. I would do that whether Kim and I got together for sex or not, but I decided there was no reason to tell her that.
At the meeting, which was dull but informative, I sat between the two women and both of my thighs were stroked and my cock was fondled by hands from two different directions. Even with those delightful distractions, when I left there to go with Jennifer to the privacy of her hotel room, I knew what was expected of me, and what kind of skits they wanted for the two major female guests on the show.
Seconds after we entered Jennifer's room, I knew what was expected of me there too. We picked up where we had left off at the studio set, but this time I raised her short skirt and fondled her succulent ass through her silky panties. She smiled at my eagerness and, after breaking off a long, passionate kiss, offered a suggestion that made my heart race.
"I really need a shower. Let's take one together, and you can wash my back and I'll wash yours."
To me, that sounded like a superb plan, although neither of us was particularly dirty or sweaty, at least not yet. What I liked about it was the possibility that occurred to me then and had occurred to me the other time we were together. I truly love fucking a woman's ass, but with one as marvelous as Jennifer's, I always want to fully pay homage to it first. What I mean by that is that I want to lick her thoroughly, with my tongue going all over the insides of her cheeks and her delectable rosebud, even penetrating her there if I can.