The Pers of Being a Podcaster

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

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The Perks of Being A Podcaster

(MF, MMF, Oral, Anal, DP)

by MrMaxLord

Chapter 20: Sabrina Carpenter

When it came to the holidays, there tended to be a small bit of difference to how the show operated. For some reason or another, there were almost never any filmed bits for the live shows. There was no particular rhyme or reason to it other than almost everything we recorded in December was the live shows, not a single thing done in studio.

As a result, we tended to stack those four weeks with people who's main job was to perform in front of audiences. That tended to mean comedians and musicians. The latter was one of ours guests this week, and one of my favorites for various reasons, from her attitude, her humor, and of course our far more personal relationship. The woman was, of course, Sabrina Carpenter.

The invitation for Sabrina to come on the show was always open, and our last encounter just increased the validity of that invite. We'd kept in touch. Not like super close friends or anything, but certainly a bit more than acquaintances. It was important to have that kind of relationship with your favorite guests...especially if they were off the charts beautiful and sexy women who were more than down for a good time.

Sabrina was staying in the same hotel as last time, in not only a comped room, but the best room they had in the hotel. It turns out some of the stuff that was water damaged was more than a little expensive and hard to replace. With Sabrina's star rising, they were more than happy to upgrade her. She didn't ask for that, not her style. She just wanted the comped room. That much was fair. However, if you're getting the biggest suite in the hotel four four days AND for free, why not take it?

We'd decided it'd be easier to talk about the show and her set list in her hotel room. The office was going through a tech upgrade and honestly I didn't want the distraction. Plus if anything extra-curricular happened between us again I didn't want more of a mess. Besides, I'd been in a lot of hotel rooms in my time and I knew you never turn down an opportunity to be in a five-star suite. Especially when everything was comped.

Or at least that was the plan. Of course, within minutes of being in that suite we were all over each other, clothes completely shed. We both still had some pent up lust and simply couldn't wait to exorcise it.

Her lips gloss was strawberry, a delicious little bit of extra sweetness on this already very sweet, not to mention sexy, sprite. Soon our clothes were totally gone, leaving her only in that strawberry lips gloss a me tasting the residue. Quicker than that Sabrina was on the bed, face down and ass up with me right behind her.

My hands were on that round peach of an ass, already going into her hungry and hard, which Sabrina was very receptive to the treatment, as signaled by her very pleased moans. Her hands gripped the sheets of her bed tight as she moaned, saying swears in the most seductive and sugary sweet voice imaginable.

"Ohhhh oh shiiit...mmm...fuck me...fuck me Bart!" she moaned, the harmony in her voice lustful and alluring. Her back was arched, her ass accented in the most amazing was as I took her from behind. My hands caressed an massaged those cheeks before giving each on a good slap.

I leaned over, kissing Sabrina's back, shoulders an neck. My lips were in her ear, grunts coming from my mouth as I drove into her. I could here her breath deep as I hit a few deep spots within her.

I wrapped my arms around her body and pulled her up her knees, her back against my chest. My hands moved from her waste to her tits, gliding over that cute tummy and cupping them.

Her tongue snuck out, licking for my mouth mouth. Her blonde hair was matted with sweet. We weren't at it for that long but we had already built up a heavy sweat, a sheen of on our bodies.

I pulled out and spun Sabrina down, putting her one her back. Her smile was as bright as the sun, a slight giggle coming out that went into a moan as I re-entered her.

"Ooh yeah put it back put it back," she whined. "Mmm, just like that..." she playfully bit her lower lip. Those blue eyes saying more about what she wanted than words could ever hope to...but the words were still fun to hear.

Once I was all the way back in, I leaned forward, running my hand along her legs and she wrapped them around me.

Our lips collided in hungry, sloppy kisses, licking and sucking each others tongues as our flesh collided. My other hand glided under her body, holding up her arched back as her face swooned in pleasure.

"More...more oh more...keep going," she said in quick spurts. "Oh fuck don't stop don't stop...harder...oh fuck harder...faster...make me cum make me cummmmm..."

Watching Sabrina underneath me, writhing in pleasure as her orgasm built and built lit me up. I rose up a bit. Moving both my hands to the small of her back and lifting her slightly, her ass on my thighs.

My own breathing was heavy and deep. I was going at full blast, enjoying the complete sensory buffet. Touch, sight, hearing...all centered on this gorgeous woman.

I watched as her stomach rose and fell faster and faster, her breathing increased. Her eyes began to flutter and her moans became more intense, louder. Finely, in a wordless scream, she came, and came hard. Her pussy spasmed and squeezed my cock to such a degree I was done for right in that moment.

With my own howl of pleasure I pulled out of Sabrina's heavenly pussy and shot off, no jacking required. It was a strong two, rocketing through my who body and exploding through my cock. The first shots rocketed forward, going all the way up to her facing, coating the smiling nymph. From how each rope landing on the gorgeous face made her moan, Sabrina didn't remotely mind. The last few shot up to her chest then slowed to a dribble right on her pubic hair.

I was exhausted, spent. I sat back breathing in deep while watching Sabrina in the after glow of her orgasm, running her hands over her body. When she finally gained some sense back from the realm of being dick drunk, she looked up at me, leaning up on her arms.

"So loverboy, you gonna help me with clean up or am I all on my lonesome?"

I returned the smile and climbed up her body, scooping up the cum with my fingers and bringing them to her mouth where she eagerly sucked them clean.

"So, you hungry?" she asked, licking her lips. "I mean, I'm buying...and by that I mean literally everything is on the hotel."

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It wasn't too long after were had redressed that lunch had arrived. The conversation was friendly, but mainly just business. To some folks it would seem a bit odd considering how deeply personal we had been a short while ago, but it was perfectly normal We were friends and all, but this was a business trip at the end of the day.

"Okay, so the set list you're doing is five songs, right?" I asked, looking over my production notes.

"Yeah, four originals, one cover, all acoustic." Sabrina replied. "My fans really like the acoustic versions. That and bringing my entire tour crew would just be too crowded. Just me, a microphone and my guitarist. And I guess you guys too or something."

"Thanks, it's always nice when the guests acknowledge that I might be of value to my own show."

"No problem." She laughed a little, then sat back in her seat, her robe opening a bit to show her bare tits to me. "I heard you guys had a little personnel shake-up."

"Yeah, but the new guy is pretty good. Does the job of two guys and is happy to. It's when Logan hauls off his share that the kid gets frustrated. Understandably so."

"Hmm," she said, taking a moment to think. "What's his name?"

"Jimmy. Good guy. Film student. He applied for both jobs and I figured why not hire him for both. He was game."

"He cute?" she asked, a sweet little grin on her face.

"In a nervous kind of way." I replied. "You looking for a date, Ms. Carpenter?"

"Maybe, I don't know. A cute boy is a cute boy and a cute boy is a possibility." She got up from her seat, the white terrycloth robe dropping to her feet, leaving her nude. She casually walked by me to the closet and started taking out clothes. "Help me pick out an outfit? I'm thinking it's only fair after totally ravishing me." She gave me a wink and a smile as she laid out the clothes.

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After getting a little strip/fashion show from Sabrina, I headed down to the club where we setting up for the podcast. Logan and Jimmy were there getting ready, I just needed to come down and do a last run over before Sabrina came in for the first of many sound and camera checks.

When I entered and headed towards the equipment, I saw a sight that had become all too familiar lately and that was the site of Jimmy not just doing his work, but also Logan's.

"Let me guess," I said, startling Jimmy with my sudden appearance. "Logan said you should do his job as well because it'd be a good learning experience for someone who wants to be in entertainment then headed back to the office for some 'administrative work'."

"Kinda." replied Jimmy. "He went to the green room with a blunt."

"Okay, Jimmy, I love how you're a hard worker. It'[s what you need to be in this biz. Btut you also need a spine. Next time Logan tries to pawn his stuff off on you, tell him to fuck off. And if he gives you guff, call me about it and I'll tell him to fuck off."

"Okay, sure thing Bart."

"Good. Now, anything important to tell me before you get back to your work and I drag Logan back out to actually do his?"

"Um, more of a question really."

"Shoot."

"When does she get here...you know...um...Sabrina?"

"About forty-five minutes," I said. "Why?" I asked this knowing full well. The moment he knew Sabrina was going to be on the show, he started asking about when she'd be on the show, what she'd been doing, all with a certain look on his face and tone in his voice. My man was crushing and crushing hard. It was both kinda cute and kind of hilarious. Which of course meant I loved to rib him about it. I just needed an opportunity.

"Um...just wanna know where she's gonna be so I can get a good look at her...you know, for..um..the camera placement and the mics and stuff."

"Yeah, sure that's all," I said, getting a nervous laugh from him. "Look, she'll be walking right through that door with a guitarist and probably like her manager. You have questions, you can talk to them. She won't bite. At worst she'll smile at you and make you stutter."

"I-I-I..."

"Yeah, like that." I laughed. "Look, just chill, if you need anything I'll be making sure Logan doesn't dodge anymore work."

I left Jimmy to his nervous jitters over his celebrity crush and made my way to the green room. Predictably, Logan was out like a light. I knew it was fruitless, but I still tried to shake him awake. With that being a failure, I resigned myself to cover for him.

I was about to head out when my phone started to ring. The moment I saw who was on the other line.

"Camila Mendes," I said. "To what do I owe this honor?"

"Boredom and a rainy set." she replied. "Got me thinking of fun I could be having."

"Glad to know I was the first thing you thought of."

"Who said that?" she asked. I couldn't help but chuckle as I envisioned the smile on her face. "So, what are you up to? Entertain me."

"Well, sorry to disappoint you, but I'm just prepping for a show and realizing I have to cover for Logan because he smoked himself into a mini-coma."

"Oh, poor baby," she teased. "Well, I might have something that could pick you up from those doldrums."

"You're in my apartment in a sexy maid outfit, waiting with baited breath for my eventual arrival?"

"Please, if I was in town you'd have called in sick and bed ridden. Only the latter would be true. I'd have tied you down until I was done with you."

"Okay then...and thanks for the visual. So what do you have for me?"

"Just the recommendation that you keep your February free."

"I think that can be arranged. I'll make sure no one is sleeping on the couch."

"Well I'm sure we'll find a use for the couch but let's not get ahead of ourselves. But, since you're working we'll talk later. Bye now."

Well, my February seemed planned out for me. Just like January was when Hailee had called me last week. And still no word from Liz. Which at this point was the norm. I was ready to give up attempting to contact her. But instead of dwell on my worries, I decided to go out and do Logan's job for him.

Of course when I got out there the first image I saw was Jimmy and Sabrina in conversation. She was laughing, giggling, making him the center of attention while he was totally flustered like a schoolboy talking to his crush.

I let him squirm a little bit before coming in for the save. Though the closer I got though, it appeared that Jimmy needed less and less saving. The flirtation seemed to be mutual. That or Sabrina was just humoring him. Knowing Sabrina like I did though, she wasn't that kind of girl.

"Well, looks like I don't need to make an introduction," I said, momentarily breaking up the two's discussion. "I see you've met our newbie."

"And he's delightful," Sabrina said, making him blush a bit. "Definite upgrade. And apparently doing the work of three he tells me."

"Regrettably, he's right on." I replied. "And about that Jim, I'd have gotten to Logan to do his work but he's passed out, so I'll pick up the slack, or whatever's left."

"Thanks man," Jimmy said. "I mean I got to most of it so Sabrina is ready for soundcheck and the cameras are ready for a test run."

"Well I think that's a cue if I ever heard one," Sabrina said. She signaled for her guitarist to join her on stage. Jim couldn't take his eyes off of her, watching her get in position on stage. He slipped on the head phones and was ready to listen. My eyes were on the monitors, making sure every single camera possible. We may not have had any pre-taped sketches for this episode but we definitely wanted videos of Sabrina's performances. It was good promotion for both parties and the hits our YouTube page would get would be through the roof.

The soundcheck was perfection, everything went off perfectly. From Sabrina's performance to the test recording, it was all great. As far as I was concerned we were ready to go.

Sabrina got off stage and joined Jimmy and myself, smiling wide and beaming with pride. "So, I'm thinking that kicked a lot of butt," she said.

"I certainly can't disagree," I said. And everything Jimmy set up worked perfectly as well. So perfectly he's getting a bonus for the extra work he had to put in."

"Wow, that's awesome," said Jimmy.

"I think we all deserve some kind of reward," added Sabrina. "So how about dinner on me? And by that, I mean on the hotel as they're paying for everything. The three of us in my suite. No Logan though. You snooze you lose. How's that sound?"

"Sounds great to me." I got a quick look into Sabrina's eyes. They told me everything they needed to about what she was actually planning, and I was in.

"You sure that's cool?" Jimmy asked. "You know...all of us in your room?"

"Well I hope it's okay otherwise I'm in trouble with myself." Sabrina reached over and grabbed Jimmy's arm, making sure he looked her in the eyes. "Come on...it'll be fun."

"Um..yeah, sure."

"Great! Bart here will drive us over and that's that. I just need to grab my stuff and I'll meet you guys outside."

Jimmy was on cloud nine at the mere suggestion of spending some personal, non-work related time with Sabrina. I don't think he knew how personal things were likely to get, but why spoil the surprise?

I had barely turned the key in the ignition when Sabrina showed up with her bag, ready to get to her own little after party.

The drive over was pleasant, though I did take a backseat to Sabrina and Jimmy getting to know each other. The two talked a lot. I was seeing a connection being formed and it was kinda sweet, not gonna lie. It almost made me feel like a third wheel until Sabrina gave me a quick look in the rear-view mirror that told me my presence as pretty much mandatory for whatever she had planned.

We pulled up to the hotel and the two got out. Sabrina handed me a room key. "Go park," she said. "Use this to get back up with no security hassles. Me and Jimmy...we'll get the party started."

"Just what are you planning Ms. Carpenter?"

"Oh, nothing but the best of fun," she grinned. "That's all I'll say. Surprises are fun, huh?"

Needless to say, I parked the car as quick as I could and made my way to her room in a similar fashion. Still, all in all it took a bit longer than I liked, about fifteen minutes is all. But still, what could I have missed in fifteen minutes?

When I opened the door I got my answer. There Sabrina was on the couch, her tight jeans in pile on the floor alongside the rest of her clothes and Jimmy's head between her legs, happily eating out the girl of his dreams while Sabrina herself was loving every second of it, soft moans and deep breaths filling the room.

She opened her blue eyes and got site of me, a full lustful smile crossing her face. The plan was hatched. With Jimmy busy, she waved me over with her finger, come hither radiating from every movement.

I unzipped my pants and made my way to the side of the couch. The way Sabrina was leaning back under Jimmy's treatment, her head was just level with my cock. She gave me a quick smile before leaning her head ever so slightly to take my cock in her mouth.

My sudden moan from being inside that amazing mouth combined with Sabrina's now muffled moan was enough to to snap Jimmy out of his activity.

"Oh shit!" he said, falling backwards. "What...what's..."

"Settle down," Sabrina said. Her voice was sweet, reassuring. As was her hand, which was pumping me as her mouth was now being used for another purpose. "Just a little after party, remember?"

"But..you know..I..."

"Look, Jimmy," I said. "No one is forcing you to stay. If you're that weirded out, then go, no problem. But...I think our guest here is going to be disappointed."

"Very." Sabrina added. She turned her charm up to eleven on Jimmy. Before she opened her mouth I knew she had him. "I like you Jimmy...don't you like me? Come on...have some fun. I promise you'll have a night you'l never forget..."

Jimmy deliberated on this a bit longer than I expected, at least three seconds before succumbing to Sabrina's charms like any sane man wood. The blonde nymph giggled and slid off the couch to her knees. "Well boys, it would seem you two are overdressed," she said."Strip. Now."

The decision to do that was a quick one for both Jimmy and myself. We stripped down and took point on either side of Sabrina. The petite vixen looked up at both of us, eagerness in her smile and behind those baby blues.

"Who first?" she asked, playing with both our cocks. "See, Bart here had his fun interrupted...but Jimmy on the other hand, we haven't had fun together yet...what a dilemma..."

"How about Jimmy gets some love first?" I suggested. "I mean, I think ti's only fair. To ease him into it and all."

"Fine by me," Sabrina grinned. Her hand began to pump my cock while her attention got focused on him. "This is gonna be so much fun Jimmy, promise."

Jimmy was stunned silent as Sabrina started. Her mouth wasn't even on him yet. If it had, he'd have been over on the spot. Instead she gently teased him with her hand. Not even grasping his cock, she moved her palm up and down his rod, even lightly tracing her nails softly along the skin.

"This is a really nice cock Jimmy," Sabrina said. "Not just saying that. I mean, I haven't seen a ton of them, but those I have seen...this one stands out. But it looks like its about to burst...little bit too excited. Am I making you nervous?"