Charlotte was early in her career as a motor sports presenter. Her beautiful eyes, long dark hair and smoking body had opened doors for her. At only 23 she was the main presenter in the pit lane for all of the support races for Formula One for a major TV company. If things kept going the right way for her she could be presenting major sporting events in a few years on a seven figure salary. The money wasn't great right now but it was about the bigger picture... building experience and exposure. There was one problem. She kept fucking up on live TV.
She had been into sports since she was a little girl but she'd never been a motor sport fan. Her father had insisted on her watching all sorts of sports with him when she was young. She'd resisted at first but her interest in football, rugby, golf and cricket had blossomed due to their strong bond. She had played football at county level as a teenager and had a 12 handicap at golf. She owed her slim, athletic figure to her Dad. Her fabulously pert 32C tits she owed to her mother.
She'd always wanted to be a professional sportswoman but she didn't have the natural talent despite the effort she put in. The next best thing to her was being a sports presenter. She'd worked her way up through writing for local newspapers and doing radio reports about football mainly which was her real passion. She applied to the TV company to be a junior football reporter and had done well. When they offered her a presenting role she had jumped at it. Her male colleagues assumed that she'd sucked a few cocks to get the job but while her looks certainly helped her get a role in front of the camera, it was her talent that had got her this far.
She knew nothing about motor sport and she was out of her depth. She thought she'd get more time and support to learn about the sport but she'd almost immediately been sent out to cover her first race weekend. With another round every fortnight in another country, she'd never had the chance to put in the hours to develop her knowledge. "For fuck's sake Charlotte" had become regular feedback from her director in her ear after yet another factual error.
It didn't help that she was so turned on by all of the drivers. They were all super fit to cope with the G forces the cars produced and they often flirted with her on and off camera. The crew were just as bad, constantly making inappropriate comments hoping to get in her pants. Charlotte loved the attention and usually flirted back. Her pussy seemed to be constantly wet in this job. The teams and the TV companies often used the same hotel and after a drink or two in the hotel bar she had fucked a couple of drivers already during the season.
At the Belgian round of the championship, the director sat her down for a serious conversation. "You have got to get your act together Charlotte. I don't want there to be any more mistakes this weekend. I'm getting pressure from the senior guys back in London to replace you. You are an attractive girl and you are great in front of the camera. They say it's my decision and I want to keep you but you need to cut out the mistakes."
An hour later Charlotte was about to do a live interview with one of the top F1 drivers before the action started for the day. He was known for being a ladies man and seemed to have a girl in every port like the drivers used to back in the 70s before the sport became so corporate. He was also a bit of a practical joker. They flirted for a few minutes while the commentators rounded up the results from the previous race. As they were about to go live the F1 driver had a glint in his eye and decided to put her off her game. As the director counted down from 10 he patted her ass and whispered in her ear. "I want to bend you over and fuck you behind the garages after this interview." Charlotte loved risky outdoor sex (the thought of being watched was her biggest turn on) and his comment instantly turned her on. As the red light came on, Charlotte felt her nipples harden and knew that they would be obvious to the whole TV audience through her tight top. Knowing that millions of men would be staring at her nipples just turned her on more. She squeezed her thighs together as she felt her pussy getting wetter and wetter. She fumbled her way through the interview, making error after error.
As the interview ended Charlotte introduced a short pre-recorded segment. Her director immediately bellowed through her earpiece. "I will fuck up your career if you fuck up again. And for fuck's sake, there are guys out there looking at your tits and wanking themselves off. For the love of god can you stop your nipples poking through your top. It's a sports programme, not a porno".
