Episode 8: True Lies

[teetheyes]

Having trouble making ends meet?

Has your marital bliss fallen into disarray?

Is your significant other an amnesiac?

Cheating? Pregnant? Out?

Dear Anon is open for business... and he's going to break the ice himself.

I'm so sorry baby but it isn't mine. I'm sterile.

Today's Playlist:
"Girlfriend in a Coma" The Smiths
"Your Woman" Whitetown
"Ms. Jackson" Outkast
"Papa Don't Preach" Madonna
"No More Drama" Mary J. Blige
"Blue Pepper" Duke Ellington

Dedication:
"Shadows On The Sand" Glenn Miller, to Mister Smith from E. Defense

[ooc: Mod-approved! Songs are played between bits of dialogue. As far as the radio host is concerned, Cori's speaking anonymously and that applies to the written transcriptions on his LJ. It's just easier and more efficient to put them here instead of creating a 'ghost' account. So please consider Radio Entries as anonymous and any spam here will be answered by anonymous. Thanks guys ♥]

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//at the studio//

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

[Half lidded eyes at Blue.]

... Do I have to beg?

//at the studio//

[playstheblues.livejournal.com]

I don't know.

Do you?

//at the studio//

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

[Tug to his wrist.]

Play with it, Blue...

//at the studio//

[playstheblues.livejournal.com]

[fingers under his shirt and back to roll and pinch at his nipple]

Like that?

//at the studio//

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

[Arching again!]

Mn. Like that...

//at the studio//

[playstheblues.livejournal.com]

[lift shirt, and head down to lick and nip where his fingers were]

//at the studio//

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

[Fingers in Blue's hair.]

Bite it--nngh.

//at the studio//

[playstheblues.livejournal.com]

[bite!]

//at the studio//

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

[Restrained groan, hard under Blue now.]

//at the studio//

[playstheblues.livejournal.com]

[reaches down to rub through his pants while nipping]

//at the studio//

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

Fuck... Blue. Fuck me already...

[Panting from his rubbing and nipping. Harder now.]

//at the studio//

[playstheblues.livejournal.com]

[sits up and off with his shirt and pants, then reach to get the lube]

Undo your pants, Cori.

//at the studio//

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

[Undoing his jeans and pulling them off with his briefs in one efficient tug.]

Done.

//at the studio//

[playstheblues.livejournal.com]

[lubing himself up...right in Cori's sight]

Now. You want this?

//at the studio//

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

[Gotta jerk. Jerk jerk jerk.]

I want that. I want it inside me and I want the man attached to it to fuck me senseless.

//at the studio//

[playstheblues.livejournal.com]

[leans over him, and gives him a hard kiss just as he enters]

//at the studio//

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

[Legs spread and a grunt to his lips as Blue pushes in.]

//at the studio//

[playstheblues.livejournal.com]

[thrusting hard against him]

That...working for...you?

//at the studio//

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

[Sweat beading on his brow, hand to his own dick to stroke it.]

Yes. Shit--unh... Blue.

[Pivoting a bit to push back with each thrust.]

//at the studio//

[playstheblues.livejournal.com]

[lips back to Cori's nipple, his hand to match Cori's in speed as he thrusts]

//at the studio//

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

[Other hand to his blond hair, holding him close.]

Blue.. I'm gonna... come.

[Curling even more for direct p-spot impact, and orgasming between their fingers with a groan.]

//at the studio//

[playstheblues.livejournal.com]

[thrusts harder and come shortly after him]

//at the studio//

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

[Hand to his hip, to keep Blue deep in him.]

Don't move.

[Cuuuuurrrl, limber enough to lick at the semen on Blue's stomach without having him pull out.]

//at the studio//

[playstheblues.livejournal.com]

[watches, and when he's done, he pulls out carefully]

Mmm...

//at the studio//

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

[Pleasant moan as he pulls out.]

There's still more...

[Said tiredly, but pointing to his own stained cock nonetheless.]