It was break time. Everyone was grabbing snacks and using the bathroom.
“Hey Robbie,” Travis called. “Laura said she needed to talk to you about something, she’s over at the Talks couch.”
“Okay,” Robbie nodded and made his way through the studio. He found Laura sitting on the couch. She grinned mischievously when she saw him and waved him to come sit beside her.
“Hey, I haven’t done something wrong have I?” he said, half-joking as he sat.
“Oh god no, the opposite actually. You’ve been doing great and fit right in.”
“Thanks, that’s good to hear.”
“In fact you’ve been doing so well I wanted to say well done in a special way.”
Robbie gulped. There was something in the way she was looking at him and the way she had said that that made something flutter in his chest.
“Oh?” Was all he could manage.
Laura got in closer and whispered. “I was thinking I could suck your cock.”
Robbie cleared his throat. “Do we, uh, have time?”
“Won’t be the first breaktime blowjob I’ve given.” Laura said. “I don’t have to if you don’t want me to, obviously. I just wanted to do something nice for you and not to brag I’m really good at sucking dick.”
“Well, when you put it like that...as long as we’re not holding everyone up.”
“No one will mind Travis will have already told them we’re busy,” Laura took a hair-tie from her pocket and quickly put her hair into a messy ponytail.
Robbie looked around, none of the crew or cast were in sight, he was alone with Laura. “Where do you want me?” he asked, trying to sound cooler than he felt.
“Right there is good,” she patted him on the knee. Laura stood, took off her top and tossed it onto the empty space beside Robbie. She did the same with her bra. Robbie felt a warm rush in his blood. Laura gave him a grin and said. “Stop staring at my boobs and get your cock out “
“Yes ma’am,” Robbie chuckled. He hurriedly unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans. Laura helped pull them and his underwear down around his ankles. Robbie had the sudden fear that this might be a prank. Was Sam about to jump out with glee and snap a Polaroid of him with his pants down?
Laura slid her hand up the inside of his thigh and cupped his balls.
Okay, probably not a prank.
“Very nice,” she said. With the fingers of her other hand she lightly caressed his semi-hard cock. She knelt in front of him. “When you’re going to come let me know. I want every drop in my mouth.”
“I’ll keep that in mind,” he nodded. His cock was rapidly hardening. He was surprised to find that rather than being put off by the exposed feeling of being on a couch where anyone could walk in it was instead a new kind of thrill.
With feather-light touches her fingertips travelled up and down his dick. She kissed the top of his thigh. “I’d like to tease and take it nice and slow. Enjoy every moment.” Laura kissed the tip of his cock and looked up to meet his eyes. “But we don’t have time for that,” she flashed him a grin then took hold of his cock firmly. “So quick and dirty it is “ She leaned in and took the head of his hard penis in her mouth.
“Oh fuck, fuck,” Robbie groaned. She sucked as she took him deeper. Then Laura pulled back, holding his cock firmly while she swirled her tongue around the head. “Yes Laura yes.” She took him back in her mouth, steadily sliding her lips down his shaft. He expected her to stop but she didn’t. Laura made a gagging sound and took him all the way in. When she pulled back his cock was wet with spit.
Laura worked Robbie’s cock in quick strokes and she alternated sucking and swirling her tongue around the head. She made a happy humming noise and took him deep again. His hips jerked up instinctively. With filthy wet gagging and slurping sounds she fucked him with her mouth. Her hand slipped down to softly squeeze his balls.
Robbie grabbed at the sofa cushions. Laura hadn’t been kidding. She was extremely talented. He sucked on his bottom lip and, conscious of the cast and crew nearby, he tried to hold in his noises of pleasure.
Laura pulled back, a line of drool dripped from her lips to his cock before she breathlessly said “Don’t hold back.” She dipped down and from bottom to top traced one of the most prominent veins on his cock with the tip of her tongue.
“I won’t, your mouth is incredible.”
“I know,” she smiled with a radiant confidence.
She sealed her lips around his cock, greedily sucking, her cheeks hollowing. She looked up at him, her eyes hungry. With her tongue, lips and tight strokes of her hand she went to town on him.
He huffed incoherent words and moans. He managed to almost growl “Getting close.”
Laura took a few deep breaths through her nose then pressed on, taking him all the way to the back of her throat then further still. Her eyes watered. Her head bobbed, her mouth sliding up and down his length. Every few strokes she took him fully in
“God Laura,” he rolled his hips up to meet her mouth, the feeling of pressure and urgency built. So close, he was so fucking close.
Robbie came while she had him deep. He groaned loudly, the fact that someone might hear him wasn't a concern any more. She held him there until he was spent. Laura eased back and let his cock slip out from between her lips. She swallowed and settled back on her heels. She looked smug and, justifiably, pleased with herself.
Laura gave him a moment then patted his knee. “Pants up buddy, we’ve got the second half to play.”
“Yeah, right, the show,” he nodded. Robbie rubbed his eyes. Laura stood, snatched up her bra and top and quickly redressed. Robbie was slower, Laura was fully dressed by the time he stood and made himself presentable again.
They arrived back at the table to knowing looks. Travis welcomed him to his seat with a hearty slap on the back.
Just before they were rolling again Sam gleefully said “Laura you have jizz on your face.”
Robbie looked flustered and Laura quickly wiped her mouth with the back of hand, even though she knew her face was clean, while the others laughed and Matt tried his best to launch into his intro to the second half of the episode.
"Breaktime BJ" Laura/Robbie
“Hey Robbie,” Travis called. “Laura said she needed to talk to you about something, she’s over at the Talks couch.”
“Okay,” Robbie nodded and made his way through the studio. He found Laura sitting on the couch. She grinned mischievously when she saw him and waved him to come sit beside her.
“Hey, I haven’t done something wrong have I?” he said, half-joking as he sat.
“Oh god no, the opposite actually. You’ve been doing great and fit right in.”
“Thanks, that’s good to hear.”
“In fact you’ve been doing so well I wanted to say well done in a special way.”
Robbie gulped. There was something in the way she was looking at him and the way she had said that that made something flutter in his chest.
“Oh?” Was all he could manage.
Laura got in closer and whispered. “I was thinking I could suck your cock.”
Robbie cleared his throat. “Do we, uh, have time?”
“Won’t be the first breaktime blowjob I’ve given.” Laura said. “I don’t have to if you don’t want me to, obviously. I just wanted to do something nice for you and not to brag I’m really good at sucking dick.”
“Well, when you put it like that...as long as we’re not holding everyone up.”
“No one will mind Travis will have already told them we’re busy,” Laura took a hair-tie from her pocket and quickly put her hair into a messy ponytail.
Robbie looked around, none of the crew or cast were in sight, he was alone with Laura. “Where do you want me?” he asked, trying to sound cooler than he felt.
“Right there is good,” she patted him on the knee. Laura stood, took off her top and tossed it onto the empty space beside Robbie. She did the same with her bra. Robbie felt a warm rush in his blood. Laura gave him a grin and said. “Stop staring at my boobs and get your cock out “
“Yes ma’am,” Robbie chuckled. He hurriedly unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans. Laura helped pull them and his underwear down around his ankles. Robbie had the sudden fear that this might be a prank. Was Sam about to jump out with glee and snap a Polaroid of him with his pants down?
Laura slid her hand up the inside of his thigh and cupped his balls.
Okay, probably not a prank.
“Very nice,” she said. With the fingers of her other hand she lightly caressed his semi-hard cock. She knelt in front of him. “When you’re going to come let me know. I want every drop in my mouth.”
“I’ll keep that in mind,” he nodded. His cock was rapidly hardening. He was surprised to find that rather than being put off by the exposed feeling of being on a couch where anyone could walk in it was instead a new kind of thrill.
With feather-light touches her fingertips travelled up and down his dick. She kissed the top of his thigh. “I’d like to tease and take it nice and slow. Enjoy every moment.” Laura kissed the tip of his cock and looked up to meet his eyes. “But we don’t have time for that,” she flashed him a grin then took hold of his cock firmly. “So quick and dirty it is “ She leaned in and took the head of his hard penis in her mouth.
“Oh fuck, fuck,” Robbie groaned. She sucked as she took him deeper. Then Laura pulled back, holding his cock firmly while she swirled her tongue around the head. “Yes Laura yes.” She took him back in her mouth, steadily sliding her lips down his shaft. He expected her to stop but she didn’t. Laura made a gagging sound and took him all the way in. When she pulled back his cock was wet with spit.
Laura worked Robbie’s cock in quick strokes and she alternated sucking and swirling her tongue around the head. She made a happy humming noise and took him deep again. His hips jerked up instinctively. With filthy wet gagging and slurping sounds she fucked him with her mouth. Her hand slipped down to softly squeeze his balls.
Robbie grabbed at the sofa cushions. Laura hadn’t been kidding. She was extremely talented. He sucked on his bottom lip and, conscious of the cast and crew nearby, he tried to hold in his noises of pleasure.
Laura pulled back, a line of drool dripped from her lips to his cock before she breathlessly said “Don’t hold back.” She dipped down and from bottom to top traced one of the most prominent veins on his cock with the tip of her tongue.
“I won’t, your mouth is incredible.”
“I know,” she smiled with a radiant confidence.
She sealed her lips around his cock, greedily sucking, her cheeks hollowing. She looked up at him, her eyes hungry. With her tongue, lips and tight strokes of her hand she went to town on him.
He huffed incoherent words and moans. He managed to almost growl “Getting close.”
Laura took a few deep breaths through her nose then pressed on, taking him all the way to the back of her throat then further still. Her eyes watered. Her head bobbed, her mouth sliding up and down his length. Every few strokes she took him fully in
“God Laura,” he rolled his hips up to meet her mouth, the feeling of pressure and urgency built. So close, he was so fucking close.
Robbie came while she had him deep. He groaned loudly, the fact that someone might hear him wasn't a concern any more. She held him there until he was spent. Laura eased back and let his cock slip out from between her lips. She swallowed and settled back on her heels. She looked smug and, justifiably, pleased with herself.
Laura gave him a moment then patted his knee. “Pants up buddy, we’ve got the second half to play.”
“Yeah, right, the show,” he nodded. Robbie rubbed his eyes. Laura stood, snatched up her bra and top and quickly redressed. Robbie was slower, Laura was fully dressed by the time he stood and made himself presentable again.
They arrived back at the table to knowing looks. Travis welcomed him to his seat with a hearty slap on the back.
Just before they were rolling again Sam gleefully said “Laura you have jizz on your face.”
Robbie looked flustered and Laura quickly wiped her mouth with the back of hand, even though she knew her face was clean, while the others laughed and Matt tried his best to launch into his intro to the second half of the episode.