The Perks Of Being A Podcaster Pt 13

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

The Perks of Being a Podcaster

by MrMaxLord

(MF, Oral, Anal, Titfuck, Cons)

Chapter 13: Elizabeth Gillies

*****

"Well would you look at that," Liz said, a pleased smile on her face. "Stunned into silence. I'm flattered." She was holding a small piece of luggage, a small bag hung on her shoulder Liz moved froward, kissing me softly. "So, can I come in or do my lips need to go somewhere else for open sesame?"

"Tempting as that is," I said, my own grin matching hers. "Come in." I held the door open for her. Liz put her bag down and took a seat on my couch, the space beside her soon filled by myself.

"Anyone in the bedroom? I mean, it's cool if there is, I won't be angry or anything. We're not officially official, so it's all right."

"No one is in there." I replied, my face close to hers again. "But, you know...you and I could change that real quick."

"We could, couldn't we?" Our lips met again, a bit harder, a lot more hungry. We embraced, Liz straddling herself on me. "Let me make one suggestion." She paused to remove her shirt, exposing her spectacular breasts to the air. "Let's just stick to the couch."

Before I could make a reply Liz found a much better use for my mouth, her mouth on mine again as her hands reached between us, reaching into my boxers and grasping my cock.

"That's right baby, she said, her voice almost a growl. "Get nice and hard for me...love getting this cock hard."

With that, it was time to do something I loved. Liz let out a low moan as I held her tits and kissed them, essentially making out with the single most perfect set of tits I'd ever experienced. Sure, there was so much more to her than that, physically and otherwise...but I have to be honest, she had phenomenal tits.

As much fun as I was having, Liz wanted to move on to much better things, and I of course agreed. she stood up, her eyes locked on mine as she slowly inched her shorts down, leaving her only in her underwear, black satin panties. Liz slowly turned around, revealing her panties to be of the thong variety and showing off her ass before moving to take off her panties. However, before she could hook them with her fingers, I gave into what I wanted, pulling her towards me as kissing that spectacular ass.

"Fuck I love it when you're ready to go," she hissed. I yanked her panties down and dove in further, eating her ass and making this sex goddess before moan for more. Unlike me, Liz had a lot of will power. She pushed me back and turned back around, stepping out of her clothes completely.

The look on her face said it all. I lifted my ass off the couch a bit, pulling my boxers down. Once my cock was an easy target, Liz straddled me once again. I reached down to guide myself in, when she stopped me.

"Nope...this is my toy right now." She smirked and lit my insides on fire. God damn she was one in a million. She held my hard dick and slowly lowered herself on it, the two of us smiling wide as we sighed. "Fuuuuuck I missed this dick."

"Feeling's very mutual," I said. I embraced Liz and pulled her tight, her buxom breasts at my face.

"Mmm fuck I don't care if it's cliche, I love it when you suck my tits." I'd have replied, but my mouth was far to busy enjoying the wonders that were Liz Gillies' breasts. Still, they were far from the only attraction Liz had. My hand moves to her face, caressing and cradling a bit before pulling it to mine for a kiss, long, deep and passionate.

Liz gently grasped my hands and ran them down her body to her hips, then brought her hands to my face, staring at me intently as she caressed it. "I really did miss you."

"I missed you too." I replied. Another kiss, and my hands were on her ass, grasping her as Liz ground into me, her moans making the most tantalizing music I'd ever heard. The view wasn't bad either.

I actually lost track of how long we were like this, the sensations of being inside Liz, watching her contort in pleasure, hearing her voice. There wasn't a moment when our hands were not all over each other, our lips not locked together or on some other part of our flesh. Completely lost in the moment.

Liz's arms wrapped around me as mine wrapped around her. We shifted positions a bit and I laid Liz down on the couch. Her legs were wrapped around me, her ankles locked tight. She wasn't letting me go anywhere until she was satisfied. Not surprisingly, I was very okay with this.

I paused a moment, just taking Liz, intoxicated on the ecstasy of the moment, her sensual, sexy smile spreading on her lips when she caught my look. She extended her tongue and licked my lips, leading to a peck on my forehead.

"Fuck me," Liz said. "Make me cum...cum in me..." I didn't need to encouragement...but coming from that voice it was very, very appreciated. My arms hugged her close as i began to build up speed. We may have been lost in the moment, but we both knew when we were close to that edge of absolute pleasure.

I craned myself up, still holding Liz as we both careened toward a climax. It was a race to the finish line and we were both going at hyperspace. I was entranced by the look on Liz's face, her moans, her cries as she inched closer and closer to that crescendo. Of course, Liz added an edge to her passionate cries at that moment of release.

"Fuuuuck CUM IN ME!" Liz cried as her orgasm hit her. She locked her ankles around me tight, refusing an inch of give, as if I would even be able to pull out at a time like this. Everything about the moment was too much for me. Our lips met once more as I filled Liz's pussy with my cum, pumping every last drop I had in her before finally coming to a stop.

We were complete drained, softly kissing each other as I slowly pulled out and rolled off of her, Liz quickly finding the perfect sport to lay on me considering the size of the couch.

"So," Liz said between breaths. "You hungry?"

******

After a long and very fun shower, Liz and I headed to that burrito joint where this little venture into expanding our relationship began.

"Ah, finally, the real reason I stopped by," Liz grinned, the vegan burrito she adored in hand. "But don't worry, you're still in the top ten."

"Well, that's a relief." I replied. "What else besides fine vegan cuisine brought you here?"

"Well...since it's almost Christmas I guess I'm going to give you another gift, a sarcasm free response. I missed you. I really did. I didn't call and that was a crappy thing to do."

"Liz, come on, it's okay."

"No it's not. I'd be pretty pissed if I was in the dark like you were. You called, I didn't return them. Yeah, I was busy but that doesn't excuse me putting things off until it went as long as it did. So...I thought what better way to make that up than in the flesh. Very much in the flesh as it happened."

"Well, thanks you for that," I said moving over to kiss her. "Something tells me you're not quite done yet."

"Oh God no." she replied. "Showing up on your doorstep in Daisy Dukes in winter weather was only part one my dear. I may only be here for two days before going home for Christmas but I'll be damned if I don't make things worthwhile for both of us."

Liz rested her head on my shoulder, being incredibly comfortable with the PDA. More than she'd ever been before. Not that she was an ice queen, but it was starting to seem like in winter of all times any walls she had was melting down.

"So, I have a question," I said, pulling her a bit closer.

"I bet I have an answer," she replied, smiling at me. "Might not be what you're expecting."

"So...what are we right now? It's a lot more than friends with benefits. I don't think fuck buddies feel the way we do about each other."

"I can't argue with you there," she said. She moved just enough so she was still wrapped in my arms, but now facing me, eye to eye. "We're not just friends. I don't think we have been for a while. Just friends don't go on romantic weekend trips together. They don't surprise each other with visits because they just missed the other person..."

"But."

"But..." she gently removed herself from my arms, not rejecting me in any way, just moving a bit away. "I'm not ready to say we're...together. Not in the way maybe you think we should be. And I know. I know it sounds like bullshit. Shit, it sounds like that to me. But all that time I was essentially not talking to you? I don't want to start a real, solid relationship like that because that's not remotely solid footing and you know it. I want to start something with you when I have more than a weekend to spend with you. I want to be with you for a couple weeks. No shows for you and I. Just you and me. That's how I want it to start. That's the only way it CAN start in my eyes. Don't be mad, but that's how I feel."

"I'm not mad. I get it honestly. But when you say spend a good chunk of time together, no shows...are you trying to hint you're telling me to movie to LA for this?"

"What? No! Where would you get that idea from?"

"Look, I've just dealt with way too many people telling me what to do and not reacting well when I don't take nicely to that, especially when it comes to what I should do with my life."

"Okay..look, all I'm looking to be is your girlfriend, not your mom. You do what you want to do. If it's with me, I'm probably going to be for it. That being said, I certainly wouldn't mind if you scheduled some vacation time when I get done filming for the season."

"I think that can be arranged. But if I can make one request."

"I'm listening," Liz smiled. I grabbed her gently by the wrists and pulled her close to me again.

"How about next time you where something what you did this past Halloween, you invite me or at least send me the R-rated pics you can't Instagram."

"Oh, I promise next time I have something like that in my wardrobe you're getting a live show, in the flesh. I think we've established that's the best way to go about things for us."

*****

When we were done with lunch Liz headed back to my place while I went to go get ready for the show. Editing for the bits with Alexa Bliss were done and I wanted to watch them once to see how well they turned out. I had invited her to join me, but she declined. She'd taken a redeye out to see me and after the rather rigorous meeting we had when I opened my apartment door she decided to take a nap. I gave her my spare key, a kiss goodbye.

The show went off really well. Alexa was a great interview, which was no shock to anyone. A bit more flirtatious too, which I guess got unlocked from the little late night gym session we had. With the show done and the usual audience meet and greets in the bag, I decided to head home. I didn't have too much time left with Liz before she left for family Christmas time, and I wanted every second I could get.

As I headed towards my door, I was going over in my head how I wanted to make the night special for Liz, a Christmas present of sorts for her, a bit early because I couldn't be there in person. I had some champagne chilled in the fridge. Two bottles in fact, Both were originally going to be New Year's Eve, but in my judgement this was a much bigger deal.

When I opened the door however, I realized that whatever I had planned was probably nothing compared to what Liz had planned.

"Hey there lover," Liz said. My jaw was agape as I took in her entire form. She sat, legs crossed, dressed in white costume lingerie, almost to a T replicating her Halloween outfit we'd spoken of earlier. "Right on time."

"For what?" I smiled a grin that would shock the Cheshire cat for its size.

"Don't be coy," she said, her voice seductive, dripping with sex. "Now, how about you slip out of those clothes and really get comfortable." She moved behind me and helped with my jacket and hung it up. Liz then reaching around and deftly undid my pants. No sooner had she begun unbuckling my belt, my pants fell to my ankles. She then walked back to my front, her back to me.

Liz turned her head, looking at me over her shoulder. "You can handle the rest. Follow me." I stepped out of my pants and quickly shed what little clothing I had left as Liz led me to the bed room, the hallways lit only with candles. When I entered the bedroom, which was also completely candlelit, Liz directed me to lay on the bed. And when a woman as beautiful as Liz makes that request, I follow it.

I was on my back in bed, my eyes watching every single move Liz made. She was almost stalking me, a lioness on the hunt.

Once the huntress was done surveying her prey she crawled on the bed, straddling me at the chest. I reached my hands towards her, but she pushed them back down, just above my head.

"Uh-uh," she said, her lips pursed, barely containing a smile. "Not just yet. I have other plans for you." She reached behind her back and revealed two silk scarves.

Gently, but firmly, Liz tied my wrists to the headboard. "Now you're all mine," Liz said. She sat back up and unsnapped the front of her bodice, slipping out of it and tossing it aside. As soon as those spectacular tits were laid bare before me, I was very much wishing my hand were free. Liz knew this and loved what she was doing to me. "All mine."

She slowly worked down my body, now straddling my crotch, She leaned down, her tits pressed against my chest and her full, luscious lips pressed against mine. From my lips, her own then grazed my chin, my neck, then lower still as her tongue joined the party, licking and kissing her way down my chest to my cock. Once she was down there, Liz's fun really began.

Liz gently rubbed her face around my cock, teasing the hard muscle by keeping it just out of reach of her mouth. Her hot breath giving me goosebumps, her soft hands gently caressing it. Not even jerking me off, just softly, gently caressing me.

"Oh god Liz..."I groaned. I desperately strained against my constraints, Liz giggling at she was doing to me. "Fuck Liz, please..."

"Please what?" she asked, knowing all to well exactly what I wanted and letting em know she knew.

"Suck my cock...please fucking suck my cock."

"Mmm, I suppose...but you really should watch your language. I'm a lady, after all." She grasped my cock in her hand slowly began to pump me. Her mouth was hovering just over the head, the hot breath still driving me wild. If she wasn't careful I might have blown on first contact with her lips.

Unhindered if not downright inspired by my predicament, Liz didn't even begin on my dick at all. Rather, she started with my balls, giving them a good tongue bath before sucking the orbs in her mouth while her hand pumped and teased my cock.

"Fuck baby that's...oh hell..." My balls popped from Liz's mouth as she moved a bit upward, licking from the based of my cock to the tip, plating a lovely little kiss on the tip. I craned my neck down, looking at her and desperately waiting for her to go further. Thankfully, my sex goddess granted my wish as slowly, achingly slowly, took my cock between her lips and began the blowjob of a life time.

A breath I took was deep and through gritted teeth, wincing in pleasure with every movement Liz made on my cock. It was so slowly at first. A soft, deliberate suction, her tongue providing a gentle massage motion. No where near enough to send me over the edge, but more than enough to keep me salivating for more. All while her hands gently massaged my balls.

Then the pace built up. Not by much, but everything was just a hair faster, a bit more urgent and rough. She took me all the way in her throat, holding me there for a bit before pulling off completely, catching her breath as a string of saliva connected the head of my cock to her lips. With a few deep breaths, Liz brought her mouth back to my cock, again steadily increased her pace.

And all I could do was watch what she did to me. Sure, I felt every single amazing thing she was doing. Every suck, lick, kiss and caress drove me wild. But I was aching to run my fingers through her hair, hold her head, even just hold her hair back so I could look in those blue eyes even more clearly and Liz sucked my cock. This need made me want her even more and Liz loved every second of it.

Just when I thought there wasn't much more she could to drive me wild with out just straight up riding me, Liz pulled her mouth off my cock again, her eyebrow arched. She had something up her sleeve, and kept right on edge as she waited to spring it on me.

Liz moved slightly up my body, not too much. It took me a few seconds to realize what she was doing. Then I put it together when I saw what she was doing.

Liz took my cock and placed it between her tits, having moved up enough to put herself in the perfect position to fuck me with her tits. I mean let's face it, she was the one in control. I wasn't doing the fucking just yet.

"I bet you've been waiting for this for sooo long baby," Liz said, a confident, sexy grin on her face. "These big titties wrapped around that cock. Feels good there, let me tell you."

Any response I could have had was instantly muted as Liz began to move her tits up and down my dick, those amazing mounds of flesh sparking the pleasure centers of my brain.

"I love doing this you know," Liz said. "Doesn't get me off the way it does you...but fuck baby, it makes me so fucking wet. I'm doing this to you...my body is doing this...I'm making you feel this and that's such a fucking turn on...and it's even hotter watching how much you want to return the favor."

"Fuck, I want to taste you so fucking bad Liz," I growled, genuinely trying to tear free from the silk scarves that were confining me. "I need to!"

"Soon, lover." After a few more amazing minutes, Liz removed her tits from my cock and stood up. I watched in high anticipation as she slid off her panties, tossing them aside . She was only in her stockings and heels. I got a nice view before she crawled up my body, her very wet cunt rubbing along my hard cock. Her gaze once again locked on mine, Liz reached between her legs and grasped my cock. She rose up just enough to place me at her entrance and slowly sunk down on my.

"Mmmmmm that hits the spot," moaned Liz. She made a show of licking her lips as I filled her. "Bet it's not so bad on your end either, huh?"

"Fuck you're amazing."

"Hmmm, I'll take that as an agreement." Liz began her ride, moving her hips as she rose and lowered on my dick, her moans joining my own in this carnal chorus. The pace wasn't fast or frantic, but there was some urgency behind it.

The urgency she was feeling made Liz want a bit more from me. She had enjoyed the control, but now she wanted me to be a bit more than her plaything.

Liz leaned over to undo my wrists, her tits hanging so temptingly in my face I could help but moved my face up to them, hungry kissing and sucking them as best I could util I was freed.

The moment both my hands were freed I darted my body up, my lips hungrily kissing her neck as I began to thrust up into her.

"Ohhh Bart," Liz moaned, laughing a bit and how much she had gotten me revved up. The few giggles soon gave way to the sea of moans escaping both our mouths. We were both covered in a sheen of sweat now, the candlelight reflecting off of Liz almost making her glow in the night.

"Oh shit that's it baby," she whined. "Oh fuck right there...fuck yessss." I could feel her nails digging into my back moment before she through her head back a moaned my name out in the night.

While she leaned back my mouth couldn't help but once again go to her breasts. Liz's body was damn near perfect, and it wasn't like I was just focused on her tits...but if a pair that amazing is presented to me, I can't resist.

From her tits to her neck I licked and kissed until our lips met once again. While liplocked, I rolled Liz onto her back. Now I was the one in control. I took a few moment to take Liz in, looking at her like this was just throwing more fuel on the fire.