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K.L.O.S Morning Show
by Anonymous Author (address withheld)

***

A sexy young employee decides to do her boss, while 
calling in to a popular radio show. (MF, public)

***

Kim sat at her desk with the telephone handset at her 
ear, and felt herself growing increasingly horny.

The line was ringing. She had gotten through!

"Hi, this is K.L.O.S."

Kim recognized the voice of "Beastmaster" Anne, the head 
switchboard operator who was a common foil for the 
ribald humor of Mark and Brian, K.L.O.S's popular 
morning duo.

"I'd like to give my boss a birthday present on the 
air," Kim said shyly. She went on to explain what she 
had in mind. There was a moment of silence on the other 
end, then giggling.

She's probably gonna hang up on me, Kim thought with a 
sigh.

"Hold on a minute!" the Beastmaster finally managed to 
reply. The line went silent.

Kim's hand slid across her chest, then down her belly to 
the crotch of her jeans. Her fingers caressed lightly as 
she savored the birthday gift she had in mind. It was 
crazy!

The line stayed silent for a few minutes, and then...

"Hello, Kim?"

It's him! MARK!

"Uh, hi!"

"Kim! Can we put you on the air?"

"Sh-sure!"

"Okay, Kim. We got the low-down from the Beastmaster, 
but we just HAVE to hear it from you..."

"We sure as heck DO!" Brian cut in. "We want to hear all 
the LURID DETAILS!"

"Yes, we must have THOSE, no question about it!" Mark 
chimed in.

Kim was blushing hard now and trying not to giggle like 
crazy. She was actually talking to these two popular 
celebrities!

"Okay, well... uh, I'd like you to call my boss, and 
while you have him on the line, I'm going to come into 
his office, and, uh, sing 'Happy Birthday' to him..."

"Yeah? Yeah? The Beastmaster mentioned something else 
too! Let's hear about it, c'mon Kim!"

"Well yeah, I'm gonna strip for him too." Now Kim 
couldn't help giggling. On the phone she could hear 
catcalls and whistles and "Wooooohs!"


"Kim! Ooooh Kim I think he'll go for that, yes I do! 
Kim?"

"Yes?"

"Kim, you're a HORNDOG SLUT! Know this!"

Kim laughed, and so did the DJ's, and so did about seven 
million listeners, some of whom were becoming a bit 
aroused too!

Kim was put on hold again so that the DJ's could play 
some commercials and "take care of some business." She 
felt so excited. And nervous. She had not believed when 
she'd dialed the phone that the whole thing would 
actually get this far!

"Beastmaster" Anne came back on the line and requested 
the phone number and extension of Kim's boss. Then she 
told Kim exactly what time her boss would receive the 
call. Anne finished with a giggle and a "Good Luck!", 
and Kim put the handset back on the cradle.

Ooooooh... Her whole body positively TINGLED with 
excitement.

Paul was keying some sales figures into a spreadsheet 
when the intercom on his phone blared the voice of the 
receptionist:

"PAUL? YOU HAVE A CALL ON PARK 20!"

He winced and thumbed the volume control slide on the 
telephone con-sole. Then he picked up the handset and 
punched the buttons to connect his extension to the 
incoming line.

"Hello?"

"Hello, Mr. Stevens? This is Mark and Brian from 
K.L.O.S! Is it okay if we put you on the air?"

His mind reeled. The two guys on the radio?

"Err, okay, I guess so... Hello! What's up?" Just what 
do you SAY when you get such a call?

"Well, Mr. Stevens, it seems that one of your employees 
has taken it upon herself to wish you glad tidings on 
this very special day. And you DO KNOW what special day 
this IS, don't you?"

"Well, uh, yes, it's my birthday..."

"It IS?! Well what a coincidence! Actually, we were 
speaking of National Nymphomaniacs Awareness Day, 
and..."

"No Brian, we are calling because it IS Paul's birthday, 
and one of his most adoring workers has alerted us to 
this VERY FACT, and I do believe that right about 
NOW..."

The door to Paul's office opened, and Kim slipped in. 
She closed the door behind her, shutting out a hushed 
but snickering crowd of co-workers who were tuned in. 
The knob had a lock on it, and Kim set it.

Paul couldn't help feeling himself warm up inside. Kim 
always looked so SEXY, no matter what she was wearing!

"...she should be coming into his office, getting ready 
to offer up her most SINCERE birthday wishes!"

Paul looked at her and saw that she was blushing deeply. 
Just what was she UP to?

"Paul? Is she there yet?"

"Uh yeah, yes she's here!"

"Tell her to go ahead, we're all breathlessly waiting!"

Paul relayed the message to the nervous Kim.

She began to sing, "Happy Birthday."

"Sounding good, Kim!" Mark said on the phone (and the 
radio). Paul chuckled into the handset and nodded.

"...happy BIRTHDAY TO PAAAAUL..."

Mark and Brian sang along with her on the last two 
lines.

"HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOOOOOOUUU!!"

"Yahooo!" Kim cried, and pulled her shirt off over her 
head. Her beautiful breasts, unencumbered by bra, 
flopped out and down deliciously.

"Hey Paul! You still with us?"

"Uh, yeah, err..."

"What's happening, man? Has she wished you a happy 
birthday yet?"

"Uh, well, she's, uuhhh..."

Kim grinned at her boss and twisted her upper body from 
side to side, making her boobs jiggle and dance before 
his widening eyes.

Paul's cock pressed hard against the crotch of his 
pants.

"Yo Paul! What's happenin'?"

"Well, it looks like she's taking her clothes off," Paul 
croaked.

"What was that, Paul? She's doing WHAT?? Paul, what are 
you telling us?"

Kim turned around, bent over, and slid her jeans off in 
a seductive manner, exposing pink panties and smooth, 
well-tanned thighs.

"Oh, wow!" was all Paul could say.

"Hey Paul!" Brian yelled. "Describe it for our 
listeners! Tell us all the LURID details!"

"I think he's speechless. The boss is STUNNED to 
SILENCE. I think that girl is really doing it to him..."

The verbal chatter continued, but Paul did not hear it -
- his full attention was transfixed on the lovely body 
being exposed before him. Kim's jeans slid to the floor, 
soon followed by her panties. She stepped out of them 
and kicked them aside.

She began to gyrate erotically, sliding her hands up and 
down her sides.

Paul sighed. "Kim, oh you do look nice."

A commotion of guffaws and laughter erupted from the 
broadcast booth.

"Oh YES! Oh YES! I think Paul likes his birthday 
present!" Brian exclaimed.

"I do believe he does! You know, Brian, it's at times 
like this when I wish we were doing a morning TELEVISION 
show!"

Kim continued her erotic dance, sliding closer to her 
amazed boss as her hands traveled ever more daringly. 
When she was little more than a foot away, she turned 
sideways to him and allowed him a very cock-stiffening 
profile view, with her hands on her ass and her breasts 
thrust high in the air, begging to be sucked and eaten.

Poor Paul was hornier than he'd ever been in his life, 
and rapidly losing control. He forgot all about the 
phone, which was now lying on his desk, and the fact 
that it was broadcasting the sounds from the office all 
over Southern CA.

Kim slid one hand up to demonstrate to her boss just how 
squeezable and soft her boobs were. Her other hand went 
to her mouth, and she sucked slowly on her index and 
middle fingers, then held them up so Paul could see them 
glistening wet.

"Oh Kim, I can't stand it anymore. I gotta have you 
now!" With that he grabbed her, brought her delicious 
body up against his, and plunged his tongue deep into 
her mouth.

"Paul! HEY PAUL!"

"Oh dear, I think Kim's getting more than she bargained 
for!"

Paul continued to kiss her deeply as he held her tightly 
against him. He could feel her breasts press against and 
spread out across his chest, and in response to a long 
pent-up desire his hands slid to her chest. As his 
fingers explored her boobs, she untied his tie and began 
to unbutton his shirt.

"Paul? Kim?"

There was a loud moan and some pleasurable groaning.

"They're doing it! THEY'RE DOING IT!!"

Kim wrestled Paul's shirt off (Paul did not want to let 
go of her body, even for a second!), and Paul pressed 
her against him again, feeling the glorious warmth of 
her nakedness against his bare skin. They continued to 
kiss, and the snaking and wiggling of his tongue 
increased in intensity when he felt a hand slide into 
his pants.

"Uuuuuhhh!"

Somebody outside Mark and Brian's glass booth made rapid 
hand signals indicating it was way past time to cut to a 
commercial.

"Oh Brian, I think my headphones are fogging up!"

"Mark, why are you squirming around so much? Hey! Let go 
of that!"

Laughter rang throughout the studio.

Over the phone they could hear papers and other objects 
sliding off some hard surface onto the floor. Then there 
was a loud KNOCK as the phone itself went over the edge.

"They're getting horizontal! He's gonna lay pipe now!!"

Mark and Brian launched into a song about the structure 
of an Oreo cookie.

More hand signals from outside the booth.

Kim was indeed part of an Oreo cookie now, with her 
boss's desk underneath her and her boss lying on top of 
her, molesting her body and her mouth. His pants were 
down around his knees, and Kim could feel his stiff meat 
pressing against her pussy through his underwear. 

Paul's tongue slid out of her mouth, and he proceeded to 
munch upon her face and shoulders and chest. Kim's hands 
slowly worked their way down his torso until they 
reached his underwear, which was soon no longer in the 
way.

Kim took hold of his throbbing cock just as his tongue 
found her mouth again. The kissing was even wilder this 
time!

Without even realizing when it had entered, Paul 
discovered that the tip of his cock was inside her.

"Yes! FUCK ME!!"

Pandemonium broke out at K.L.O.S, and the switch board 
operator broke the connection, much to Mark and Brian's 
disappointment.

"Wow! He was really laying that pipe down!"

"Will somebody please turn up the air condi-"

The station broke to a commercial for Freeway Insurance.

Paul slid his cock into her until it could go in no 
further. Her pussy clinched at it and squeezed it 
tightly. Pulling it out was like pulling on some kind of 
hydraulic cylinder. He slid it deep into her again, 
faster and harder this time.

Kim yelped with pleasure. Paul looked down at her face, 
looked right into her eyes, as he rammed his meat into 
her. He loved watching her react to each wonderful 
stroke.

Her breasts rubbed against his chest, undulating back 
and forth and demanding to be squeezed some more, and he 
lowered himself to his el-bows and sent his hands to let 
her boobs know they were certainly not forgotten. Kim 
slid a hand behind his head and pulled his mouth down 
against hers. He slid his tongue in, and she sucked on 
it eagerly.

His cock stayed inside her for nearly two hours. He 
fucked her until his meat grew tired and soft, then he 
let it rest inside her while they fulfilled each other's 
hot and horny desires upon other parts of their bodies. 
They rolled over and over on the desk, nearly going over 
the edge several times. 

It didn't take very long for his cock to grow rock hard 
again! As soon as it swelled up inside her, he rammed it 
in deep. His throbbing love muscle showed no mercy!

Kim's co-workers knelt at the office door, listening to 
the hot constant lovemaking. The lunch hour was almost 
over and they were still at it!

At some point the action moved to the soft carpeted 
floor, with Paul on his back and Kim riding on top of 
him, bouncing up and down with glee. Paul looked up at 
her deliriously, watching her long hair fly all about 
and her breasts bounce wildly. 

When his cock grew soft again, she lowered her chest to 
his and they kissed passionately. He lovingly stroked 
and massaged her back and buttocks. The kissing always 
made him hard, and soon she was bouncing up and down on 
top of him again.

If this is a dream, Paul thought, I hope I never wake 
up!

Eventually Paul was on top of Kim again, drilling his 
aching meat into her. He had no idea that he'd be able 
to last has long as he did with-out coming, and when he 
finally did it was the most incredible orgasm he'd ever 
felt. 

He timed it just right too, for that final hard thrust 
made Kim yelp even louder than before, and she clenched 
his back tight as they came together. Hot sticky cum 
shot out of him in gushing and bathed her vagina with 
steaming warmth.

They lay there together on the carpet, his cock still 
inside her, all things having to do with work forgotten 
for a long while.

Back at the radio station, the two morning deejays stood 
before THEIR boss as he gave them the usual lecture 
about staying "within reasonable bounds" of the 
station's rules. The guys nodded their heads at the 
right moments, knowing that the boss was doing what the 
higher-ups at ABC expected him to do, but knowing also 
that he would take no further disciplinary action. 

After all, they were Southern CA's highest-rated morning 
show, and Mark and Brian knew exactly the right formula 
to keep them there!

They couldn't wait until the next Kim called K.L.O.S.

END

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