Suggested by Sam.
Ciara sat at her desk filing her nails when her intercom buzzed.
"Ms. Ciara!" Emilia cried, "You've got... AH!!! I mean... OOOOOOH!!"
Ciara sighed. Kyle just fucked anything that moved didn't he? Even without the intercom, she could hear her receptionist scream from the ground floor. And with Kyle's heavy manliness, she could smell the strong scent of his sex.
"Just send him in!" Ciara spat, unaware her receptionist was now dead to the world.
On the ground floor of the building, Emilia Maxwell lay on her back on top of her desk, her professional dress torn to shreds as cum gushed from between her legs like a fountain. Before her, Kyle grinned as his semi flaccid cock throbbed, cum and pussy juice still dripping from the shaft.
Her belly was bloated, stuffed full of the precious cum that millions of women just ached to get their hands on. His nuts, the size of two ripe grapefruits, dangled below his cock, seemingly holding as much cum as he had filled her with.
"Thanks Emmy," he said, kissing her forehead.
"Any-anything for you, Mr. Anderson," she panted, burping as she felt a bubble of cum pop from her lips.
Kyle grinned and stuffed his dick into his shorts and hiked to the elevator. Reaching the executive office, he plopped down into the chair across from his agent. Ciara scowled at Kyle's handsome grin.
"What is it Kyle?" Ciara asked, "I've asked you repeatedly to not track all that cum in here."
Kyle reached into his pocket to reveal a Kiddie Korner magazine, a girl on the cover with her tiny asshole pointing toward the reader. "A new masterpiece."
"Look, Kyle," she sighed and intertwined her fingers. "I get that life's not easy when your jizz is the most powerful aphrodisiac known to science and everyone who sees you wants to jump your cock."
"It's pretty easy," he said with another grin.
Ciara gave another fake laugh and rolled her eyes. "Anyway, we need to get work done on your movie."
Kyle nodded. Wendall had produced a hot porno, Sex Education, with such renowned pornstars as Eva Notty, Stacey Saran, Lisa Ann and Phoenix Marie, all slutty teachers who can't resist fucking their young students. Though at first they were apprehensive, soon they couldn't resist.
"Already completed," Kyle replied, standing up, "we shot the last scene yesterday in Cabo. Eva and Simeon. It was hot."
Ciara shook her head and lit a cigarette. "I mean something else actually. You see, I got word that there is something in works for a sex reality show on you and Emily."
Kyle grinned, puffing his cigar. "Sounds interesting, when should we expect them?"
"More like, when should they expect you?"
Kyle cocked an eyebrow.
"You still own the home in Malibu?" she asked.
He nodded. "Haven't been out much lately. Now we usually keep for beach themed porn."
She smiled and went over to him, letting him grope her ass. "Think you can have it set up for your new show?"
"Now Ciara," he said, "have I ever let you down?"
She rolled her eyes. "Oh shut up and fuck me!"
******
After leaving Ciara passed out in a pool of cum, Kyle returned home to find Marie in the living room, Travis sucking her clit while Jenny sucked her tits. Kyle was quick to slide his cock up his busty neighbor's ass, making her groan.
"How'd your meeting go baby?" Marie asked, watching Kyle fuck Jenny.
"Perfect," Kyle groaned, "Ciara even lined up a reality T.V show for Em and I."
"Oh that's wonderful honey!" Marie exclaimed, "no holds barred I assume."
Kyle grinned. "Otherwise it wouldn't be right."
******
Arriving in Malibu the next morning, Kyle wore a white button up, undone to his chest and shorts. Emily was dressed in a tight leopard print blouse and matching short skirt. Taking a cab to their beach house, the two headed upstairs and fucked each other's brains out.
"It feels so nice being out here again," she said after an especially erotic scene, each smoking a blunt as she rubbed his chest.
"It sure does," he replied, "and just imagine tomorrow it'll be full of cameras watching our every move."
Emily chuckled and kissed his shoulders. "We'd better give them plenty of material then, huh?"
Kyle laughed and pushed her over, shoving his cock into her pussy, Emily crying out and kissing him passionately as he fucked for hours throughout the night.
The next morning, Kyle awoke to find Oprah Winfrey standing above him, her large tits inches from his face. Emily remained asleep beside him.
"Ready for your first day Kyle?" Oprah asked.
He nodded and she smiled, sinking down and removing the sheet to reveal his morning wood but not too fast so as to awake Emily. She gasped and began to stroke Kyle's cock, making him groan as he began to play with her huge black tits.
Despite all the weight she had lost those beauties got no smaller. Oprah soon couldn't resist and took the head of his fat dick into her mouth, Kyle groaning as he was transported from simple handjob into stellar blowjob.
She swallowed every inch, her mouth soon nestled against his balls while he cupped her large juggs. Kyle leaned back and smiled, Oprah's mouth gliding up and down his cock, the motivational speaker proving her oral skills.
Soon, she was riding him furiously, his face buried in her cleavage as his cock was lodged in her mature twat.
"OH YEAH!!!" Oprah screamed, "FUCK ME!!!!"
The sex was raw, rough and amazing, her chocolate nipples practically down his throat as he palmed her juicy ass. He grabbed her hips and thrusted upward, making her squirt repeatedly as Kyle pinched her tits, making her milk shoot out from her most recent pregnancy by him.
She cried out and locked her legs around him, prompting him to shoot his load, his gallons of cum flooding her insides. Oprah pulled off and kissed his cock, still slick with her pussy juice.
"I can't wait to see the filming for today." Oprah said.
"I can't wait to get a go at that ass," Kyle laughed.
She kissed him and made her way out. Kyle then stood and prepared to take a shower, Emily throwing a pillow at him.
