Note- This story is not based on fact whatsoever.
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"Three, two, one." The dark haired man waved a finger and Kaley spoke into the microphone.
"Welcome back on this fine Friday morning, you are listening to Radio K123Z, live from Los Angeles. Today I am here with Craig, sitting in for our usual host Lionel." Kaley waved back.
"Good morning to you in radio land, we are live on the air and the lines are now open, so call us with any question you may have. And don't forget to support your local station, pledge donations are welcome from upwards of ten dollars a month. Right now we'll go to a commercial break and hope to hear from you soon."
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It was a little known fact that Kaley Cuoco did a lot of work for charity, she did not seek publicity and enjoyed her contribution to society.
Once every four weeks, on the last Friday of the Month she helped as a co-host on the small radio station, where she and her old friend Lionel answered any questions the public had during a one hour programme. The questions ranged from domestic problems all the way to legal matters. Kaley didn't claim to be an expert on any particular subject, it was just a way to help others.
She had arrived on this day and was surprised to see a stranger in Lionel's spot. The tall, lean man with the back brushed brown hair and two day stubble smiled at her with straight white teeth. He had a boy next door look about him and the blonde actress felt her heart flutter for a fleeting moment. His pale blue cotton short was undone by three buttons and she caught a glimpse of a tattoo on his chest.
"Oh hi, where's Lionel?"
The man came around the desk and held out his hand and took hers in a firm, dry shake.
"Kaley, pleased to meet you, I'm Craig, this is gonna be fun. Lionel is sick, the flu I think, so I got a call to fill in. I work on College Radio on a normal day as a D.J."
Kaley smiled back at the young man, about twenty years old at a guess, and then settled on the big sofa across from the desk. She had chosen a simple white cashmere sweater with three pearl buttons down the front, the top one undone, and a grey mini skirt that showed off her toned thighs and calves. A pair of black ankle boots with a three inch heel on her feet.
"Right, poor Lionel. Well Craig, it can get pretty boring during these call in portions, I hope you don't get distracted."
"I get quite focused when I'm on the air, nothing can distract me." He answered with confidence. "Oh well, lets go to work!" Said Kaley cheerily and sat back on the sofa and put a big set of headphones on her blonde head.
Craig did the same and studied his computer monitor as a beep sounded to indicate an incoming call.
"And we're back folks with our very first caller of the day. What's on your mind?"
"Morning, yeah, this is Mrs. Davis, I was wondering if you knew how I can deal with ladybugs eating my plants, they just won't budge from my garden."
Kaley looked across the small studio room and yawned dramatically at Craig. Great! Another gardening question, bor-ing! This was going to be a long hour she thought. Normally Lionel and she would talk horses and the time went by fairly quickly. He was older than her and had enjoyed a long career on the air. She toyed with a pencil as she tuned out the conversation and tried to do a rubber thing with the pencil in her thumb and forefinger.
She continued to stare at the D.J. as he jabbered on to the old lady on the line and focused on his twinkling blue eyes. She crossed her legs and gave the young man a tantalising view of her delectable left thigh as she raised it up as high as decently possible. A grin broke out on her face as she taunted him and saw him reach up to his neckline and blow some air down his open shirt.
Result!
"Yeah, yeah, oh so true, I agree totally."
Craig put on a brave attempt to converse on the line as he squirmed on his swivel chair and stared back at the flirting tv star. Kaley fanned her face as if to cool herself down and undid another button of her sweater that left her killer cleavage on display. Her wavy hair fell over her shoulders and framed her beautiful face, with the elegant cheeks and big green eyes. Her lips had a permanent pout and were plainly made to be kissed.
"Next caller, next caller." Said Craig as he averted his gaze from the hot blonde.
Kaley stood up and bent at the waist to pick up a pencil she had conveniently dropped at her feet, and made sure to place herself so that her back was to the desk. Her posterior appeared like the moon under her tiny skirt that rucked up around her lower back, and Craig got a birds eye view of her skimpy white panties, her prominent mound quite clear to see straining at the fabric.
"Holy moon shot!" He uttered, still speaking into his mic.
"Say what?" Said the current caller.
"Sorry, sorry, just a microphone glitch, please continue."
"Right, well, about my car insurance..."
Kaley became bolder and tossed her pencil under the desk and went to retrieve it on all fours. When she got to the feet of the D.J. she ran her hands up his blue jeans and didn't stop until his crotch was at her eyelevel. Without pausing the vixen unzipped his fly and fumbled inside for his cock. Craig bent down to look as Kaley fished out his semi erection and began to rub the growing shaft in her left hand.
"Don't mind me, keep talking."
Kaley grappled with his trousers and underwear as his unimpeded hard cock sprang up through her fingers. She was quite impressed to see his generous cock which stood out proudly atop a pair of smooth balls, wagging in front of her face. Her pussy throbbed at the prospect of feeling it inside her as she concentrated on grasping it steady and licking the fat head. Craig was on fire and as his confidence grew he thrust up, forcing her to deep throat him. He took a handful of her fine hair and went full force, making her gag and drool as the hot crown surged to the back of her throat.
The PC pinged and a light indicated another caller.
"Hi, may I speak with Kaley?" Said a female voice.
"A call for Kaley, one moment please."
The pair of them shot up and Craig replaced her cans with his as she spun around to face the microphone.
"Hello there, what's on your mind?"
She suppressed a giggle as Craig came behind her and placed a hand between her upper thighs and moved it under her skirt. He ripped her panties down to her boots and stuck his tongue up her damp cunt. Kaley's eyes rolled back in her head as she welcomed him inside her and leaned on her elbows.
"Could you play that old song, oh you know how it goes, er..."
As she the hot tongue delve deeper inside her folds Kaley slapped the desk with her right palm.
"Oh fuck yes!"
"No need to swear, I can't remember the title!"
"Sorry...oh my...you know it's not song request time right now...uuggggh! So sorry, bye, bye, yeah bye."
Kaley wrenched the headphones off and succumbed to the expert oral assault on her aching quim. Her right leg came up and she rested her knee on the edge of the desk, both hands in front of her.
His fingers came into contact with the smooth lips of her moist cunt, so wet, so warm and Kaley bit her lip as two fingers sank inside. She became slightly dizzy when he rubbed the inside of her sexy thighs and dipped her head when he ran circles around her erect clit.
"You are sopping wet!" He remarked.
Kaley undid the final button on her sweater and tore it from her shoulders so that her braless tits bounced out. A ping sounded on the monitor.
"Shit, we're still on the air!"
Kaley grabbed the phones and jammed them on her head.
"Welcome back to the programme, I'm your co host today."
