The Perks Of Being A Podcaster Pt 09

All of the following is complete and total fiction. Not a word of it occurred, nor would it

The Perks of Being a Podcaster

by MrMaxLord

(MF, MFF, Oral, Anal, cons)

Chapter 9: Ashley Benson

Special Guest Star: Vanessa Hudgens

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I had one last stop to do on this NY trip before I had to head back to the real world of work. That last stop was purely social. That last stop was Ashley Benson. We'd been in contact since our little reunion in the office studio. A lot of it was purely casual, surface level stuff. It was about as "taking it slow" as we could get. Neither of us seemed too keen to pull the trigger on going full-fledged in getting back together. I know what my excuse was, which was everything with Liz. For Ashley, I hadn't the foggiest.

Not that it was a bad thing. Honestly, I wasn't mad. Hell, I couldn't be mad. Curious was far more the word. However, I wasn't curious enough to ask questions. I honestly didn't know if I was going to for the next two days we'd spend together. Fortunately, there was once again no need to worry about a hotel, as I would definitely be sleeping in her apartment...and most likely her bed.

It was far easier getting into Ashley's building than it had been Taylor's. Then again, and with all due respect to Ashley, the level of nutjob paps she had to deal with wasn't close to the same level Taylor had to deal with. All it took was a quick check in with the door man and I was on my way up to her room.

As I made my way down the hall, I couldn't help but wonder what was going to happen when I walked through the door to her home. I mean, I knew it wasn't going to be hostile, but the grey area we were in did make some things seem a lot more up in the air.

Despite that, I had no trepidation when I knocked on the door. I may have been unsure but I was far from apprehensive. As soon as the door was open, any questions I had about the night's activities were answered.

There was no hello or how you doing. There was only a smiling blonde vixen who grabbed me by the collar and pulled my face to hers for maybe the most erotically charged hello kiss I'd ever experienced.

I dropped my luggage and shut the door with my legs as I stepped in, still lip-locked with Ashley. She pulled her head back, those blue eyes giving me a wicked look as she pulled off her shirt, signalling me to follow suit by tossing mine as well.

We were both so ready to go things became a blur and before I realized it we were both completely nude. I picked Ashley up and pinned her against the wall. For a moment we locked eyes, a half smile on her open mouth. That look soon contorted in pleasure as she moaned in reaction to my cock entering her cunt.

The framed pictures on the wall shook with every thrust and Ashley's moans grew loud enough that her neighbors had to hear something, if not the whole floor. Not that we cared.

Our lips collided before mine moved down her neck to her breasts, utterly fiending for the taste of her flesh. I licked and flicked at her nipples, both pink nubs hard and aroused.

With her legs wrapped tightly around me, I held Ashley tight in my arms and moved her to the kitchen counter and swept everything clean out of the way before laying her down on it.

"Mmmm, fucking give it to me baby," Ashley said, her voice in a seductive, smoky whisper that barely hid her arousal. "I want everything you got..."

"No problem." I replied. And really, anyone who'd have a problem being in the position I was in at the moment would have to be completely certifiable. Ashley propped herself up on her elbows, the look on her face almost daring me to go harder, just fuck her dirty and hard. I answered her challenge by leaning forward and hungrily kissing her, nibbling on those full lips before breaking the kiss. I began to drive into her hard, her tits bouncing and jiggling rapidly along with every thrust.

I grasped at her tits, holding one in my hand as we fucked like savages, a sheen of sweat and lust covering us both. I put her legs on my shoulders, the change in position allowing my cock to drive in deeper into her tight cunt.

"Fuuuuuuck right there!" she yelled. "Right...FUCKING...THERE!!" Ashley's back arched and she moved her legs back around my waist. My hands went from her breasts to her legs, caressing the toned flesh of her shapely stems.

She propped herself up again on her arms. Her eyebrow was raised, the confident smirk returning to her face as she spewed the sexiest shit talking right to my face.

"Come on...come on...I want that dick...I fucking want it...give me every inch...don't fucking tease...no slow shit...FUCK ME! Huh? I need to spell it out for you?"

I grabbed her head and pulled her to my face, our foreheads touching, the confident smile on her face only growing. "Oh you're getting fucked...you're getting fucked hard and you love it, don't you?" I moved one of her legs to my shoulder and drove into her.

"Ooooh FUUUUUUUCK!" she cried out. "Fuck fuck fuck me! FUUUUUCK!!" The cocky smile faded from Ashley face as she began to feel the explosion of her orgasm rushing through her. The feeling of of her pussy contracting and convulsing on my cock along the the aural and visual show that came with it was too much to take.

No words were exchanged as I pulled out of Ashley, only a fluid motion of the hard and fast sex machine we'd become in the act was had. I was out of her pussy and she slid to her knees, those blue eyes still orgasmically glazed over. As she stuck her tongue out while jacking my cock, pumping and pumping for that load to arrive.

Grunting I unloaded, covering Ashley's face and tongue with my seed. The blonde vixen refused to stop pumping until she was sure she got every last drop out.

"Mmm, still good to the last drop, " Ashley giggled. "Oh, hi, by the way."

"Hi." I replied. I couldn't help but stare at the sight of a dick drunk and sweaty Ashley Benson with my cum dripping from her face.

"How about we continue this in the shower?" she asked. Before I could give the obvious answer of yes, she got to her feet and led me to her bathroom.

The shower was hot, and our action a lot more tender than they were when I entered. Deep, soulful kisses, gentle caresses while the hot water cascaded off our bodies.

"How'd you like that hello?" she smiled.

"Well, it certainly got the point across. A+."

"Nice. I think that's the first A+ I've ever gotten."

"Well, you certainly earned it." I kissed her forehead before she turned her back to me, letting the water run down her face. "I'm guessing this is only the beginning."

"That's right." I kissed her shoulder and worked my hand around her front, right to her pussy when she stopped it just centimeters away. "Uh-uh...not just yet." She turned again to face me, that confident little smirk back on her face. "Waiting for the next round is going to make it even better."

"Well, you have to excuse me Ash, I mean I didn't really have to wait, considering the moment I walked in the door..."

"Are you complaining about hot, animalistic sex? No word, no build up, just a pure explosion of lust?" She pursed her lips, trying to hold back a laugh.

"Oh, of course not, that'd just be rude."

"Well, good to see your manners have improved. Now, how about you prime yourself for what's next by washing this body you want so badly." She planted one more quick peck on my lips before turning her back to me, allowing me to wash her back.

We talked about a lot before we finally settled in her bed for the night. The thing that occurred to me was it wasn't anything that deep. And nothing about the future, which I thought was more than a little odd, but I didn't think too much of it. After all, I did come by her place fairly late, and after I came in, we were both pretty exhausted.

We started the next day with a walk in the park. Still casual, we both kind of knew where we stood romantically, and that was in a place where maybe holding hands wasn't the best idea. Seemed more like a "definite couple" kind of thing.

"How was the Taylor interview?" asked Ashley. "I'm guessing it was all cutesy with her cat and how great her fans are and stuff."

"Pretty much." I replied. "But I know what I'm getting into whenever I book Taylor. Pretty much fluff, fairly safe comedy bit, with downloads like you wouldn't believe and insane sponsorships. She's bank. And nice, so it's works out pretty well."

"Well, I'm glad I was able to make your post show downtime a bit more r-rated."

"R? Ash, it shot straight to triple X."

"What can I say, I'm a fun date. Remember that time at the Dave & Busters?"

"I can't believe we actually did it in a Jurassic Park arcade game," I said, laughing at the memory. "And finished."

"Well, it was near closing...and besides, the seat vibrated. It's like they wanted it to happen."

"Oh, I'm sure it's the dream of every place with arcade games like that. At the end of the night to have fuck stink on their machines."

"Eeew!" she laughed, punching me in the arm. "Why did I ever agree to sleep with you in the first place?"

"Must have been my beach body," I said. We sat down on a bench, my arm around her. "All those muscle dudes around, a swimmer's build like myself must have been a breath of fresh air."

"Oh yeah, it was totally that. Took all the appeal from the insanely fit men that surrounded me, Selena, and Vanessa that wanted to get in all our pants at the same time."

"Well, I did end up getting you all in bed at the same time."

"Yeah, and it was totally all physical. Had nothing to do with a drunk Troian saying you were easily the best sex she's ever had one late night on set."

"Wow. And if she's drunk there's no filter."

"Oh fuck, none whatsoever. I might have known more about your dick than you did before that foursome."

"Yeah, but it couldn't have just been sex, considering we dated for two years afterwards."

"Well, I'll admit that much. Bart, you are a charming, sweet guy who deserves the world and more."

"Watch out Ash, I might get a cavity."

"I'm serious. I wouldn't have stuck around otherwise. Despite that the last six months was me being an idiot. You deserve better."

"Are we gonna start getting serious?"

"Not too much." replied Ashley. "On a day like this, there can only be so much serious stuff." A small bing sounded from her phone, signalling a text. Ashley took her phone out and checked it, her legendary smirk once again hitting her face. "I need to go see someone really quick."

"About what?" I asked. Her reaction to the text left me a more than a little curious about what it said in the best possible way.

"About a fun little surprise." Everything in the way she responded dripped of seduction, ending my line of questioning on the spot. After all, who wants a ruined surprise? "Here, take my spare key and let yourself back in to the apartment, I'll meet you back there."

"This better be worth it. I was planning on getting us ice cream."

"Well, no promises Bart, but I think it might end up being a smidgen better than ice cream. Barely." With a wink and a kiss on my cheek, she got up and walked away, instantly talking to someone on her phone. Again, curious...but in the most fun way possible. I meandered through the park and took a long walk back to Ashley's apartment. After all, I didn't get a time frame as to when to come back.

After about an hour, which includes pizza from one of the infinite Original Tony's pizza places, I finally made my way back to Ashley's place. The moment I walked through the door, I knew something was up. The lights were dimmed, and the only door open was the one to her bedroom, and even that was just a crack.

I made my way to her bedroom. The moment I walked through the door, Ashley's surprise revealed itself and it couldn't have been better.

"Howdy Bart," said Vanessa Hudgens, her voice and posture screaming sex and seduction, matching Ashley to a T. "Been too long."

"Sure has." I replied. True, the last time I'd fucked Vanessa had to have been a week before me and Liz in the limo, but still, if you've ever fucked Vanessa you know that amount of time is, in fact, much too long. "Well, this certainly beats ice cream."

"And it hasn't even started yet," added Ashley. "Now, how about you to get a little reacquainted?" Ashley stepped back and leaned against her dresser, watching intently as Vanessa made her way to me, slowly shedding her clothes. Once the last stitch was removed, Vanessa crawled over to my and began to undo my pants.

I looked to Ashley, that look of sexual confidence and fun back on her face as she watched the beginnings of her own private sex show.

Before even getting into the full on action of removing my pants, Vanessa made a show of it. Her brown eyes had a look of playfulness and sensuality that she had to know at this point drove any human with a pulse wild.

Her hands massaged me through my pants before making it to me belt, slowly unbuckling it, the nymphette biting her lips as she stared me out, making a show of removing the belt completely before getting to the zipper, where the heat was turned up once again.

Delicately, Vanessa took my zipper between her teeth and began to tug down. She was a show-woman. She was sexual and she loved being watched, both by her partner and spectators. Unfortunately for Vanessa, being in show business she didn't get to scratch this unique exhibitionist itch as often as she'd like. Fortunately for me, I've been involved when she did allow it...and it was always rather intense.

Vanessa smiled, licking her lips. Her hands grasped my pants and underwear and pulled them down. Before I could step out of them, Vanessa grasped my cock, pumping the growing flesh in her hand. She flipped her hair back, licked the tip, then took me in her warm, wet mouth.

"Ohhhhh yeah," I moaned. My eyes went from Vanessa, eagerly, hungrily sucking my cock too Ashley, licking her chops like a lioness. He eyes went from my own to the action, every movement, every last action Vanessa made on my cock lighting more and more fires within her. But she wasn't ready to join in the action just yet, I could read that much on her face. Right now Ashley was more than happy being a spectator.

And Vanessa of course was so very, very into putting on a little private sex show. I knew from personal experience that sex was one of Vanessa's favorite things. The woman was maybe the most sexual person I'd ever met this side of Liz. And when you add something else she loves to the sex? That turned Vanessa Hudgens into a orgasmic nuclear bomb, just waiting to explode and take whoever she could with her. I very, very happily learned this last Halloween...as well as every other threesome I'd had with her. This time was no different. Vanessa had to satisfy on two fronts, and in turn, that satisfied herself.

Her hand fondled my balls, her expertly manicured nails teasing and tickling my sack, while her other hand worked in unison with her mouth, delighting, teasing, sucking, almost making love to my cock with just her mouth. Slow, sensual, sloppy, yet with just the right amount of urgency.

Her moans mixed with mine, and both sets were genuine. Vanessa pulled back slapped my cock all over her face, grinning with every quick collision. My eyes went back to Ashley. She was smiling her smile, teeth showing, the tip of her tongue between her teeth. "How's that feel baby?"

"How's it look?" I responded.

"Oh it's look fucking hot...bet it feels even better."

"I'm sure Nessa wouldn't mind showing you a variation."

"Mmmm, it'd really be my pleasure," the brunette purred, winking at Ashley.

"I'll join in soon enough...right now, I think I'll just watch." She gave a small, sexy laugh and left Vanessa and I to each other.

I brought Vanessa to my face and our lips collided. I brought her to the bed and playfully pushed her onto it, the olive skinned sex-kitten giggling with hedonistic glee.

In moments my clothes were shed, leaving me just as nude as Vanessa. I was on top of her, our gazes locked and I thrust inside her, the most gleeful moan imaginable, somewhere between absolute lust and giggling .

I rose to a kneeling position, Vanessa till leaning back, her perfectly formed legs still wrapped around me. I held her by her hips and gave her everything I had. And the sensory overload that was fucking Vanessa Hudgens began. My eyes feasted on her face, Vanessa licking her lips, moaning out in pleasure as her eyes fluttered. The way her perky tits moved with every thrust, her flat stomach as she breathed in and out, gulping for air. My ears took in her moans and quick bursts of coherent speech, "Fuck me...fuck..YES!..oh baby more...fuck my slutty little pussy...fuuuck..." pure music.

As for the tactile sense of touch, well, there was the true feast the other senses were providing the spice for. The feeling of her pussy, was beyond description. Hot, tight, wet, and she knew how to work it, just like every part of her body. Her toned flesh, from her hips to her ass, felt so amazing in my hands it was like new every time. And those perfect tits always found themselves meeting my lips.

My arms moved to Vanessa shoulders, grasping her tight as I rolled us over, giving Vanessa a bit more control of the ride. And before the ride could really starts, Ashley entered the picture, taking a spot right above my face and deeply kissing Vanessa. Of course, with such an opportunity, how could I resist snacking on Ashley's delicious cunt?

"Of fuck that's it," the blonde bombshell hissed. "Right in the the action...mmmmm."

"Oh he's not alone honey," laughed Vanessa. Her hand slid down Ashley's stomach to her slit, Vanessa's fingers joining my tongue in pleasuring the woman who put this all together.

"Ooooh,now this is a party." The two kissed again and made me wish I had x-ray vision to see everything they were doing to each other, not that the position I was in was all that bad to begin with. Ashley though seemed to read my thoughts. She removed herself from my face and allowed me to sit up.

"Now you get to enjoy the show." Ashley and Vanessa both gave me a wink before focusing on each other, though giving me a good show was a very intended side effect.

Vanessa got the star treatment first, laying back while Ashley licked and kissed her way down her fit body. And the two women made a show of it, Vanessa adding a bit of spice to her already arousing reactions, and Ashley taking extra time, giving me a good view of every kiss, every lick, every nibble she made on her way down Vanessa's body until she reached her pussy.

Vanessa craned her head up, breathing deep, anticipating Ashley's next movie, and when it happened, when Ashley's mouth met Vanessa's pussy, the vixen arched her back and moaned longingly, partly for show, partly genuine. Gotta love an exhibitionist.

"Oh fuck Ashley...fuck that's it honey," moaned Vanessa. She moved her hand to Ashley's head, her fingers holding tight to the blonde's locks. "Fuck..right there."

This was an intense show. If I wasn't hard already, I'd have been a diamond the moment Ashley started eating out Vanessa. However, unlike Ashley, sometimes, i just couldn't be an observed for too long, especially not with such a tone ass wiggling in front of while its own snacked on another hot woman's cunt.

I positioned myself behind Ashley, letting her know I was there by rubbing her beautiful ass. Her response was simple "Mmmm hmmm." Even during sex, she kept her manners. Never talk while eating. I eased myself into Ashley pussy, Ashley freezing and Vanessa watching intently as I entered.

"Oooh yeah...fuck Ashley!" cheered Vanessa. "Fuck her while she eats me...and watch...watch us and I'll watch you...mmm fuck..." Not that I needed direction, but it was certainly welcome in the situation.