2 comments/ 51918 views/ 14 favorites A Day in the Job Ch. 01 By: shaghard88 Hi, my name's Craig Jennings. I'm 22 years old. I'm a small time actor, have been for about a year now. I've had bit parts in a few films and television shows, and I've been known to do a bit of stunt doubling, nothing special, but it pays the bills. I come from Edinburgh in Scotland, though I'm rarely home anymore. I've got an agent, thanks to him I've still got money. Anyway, this is my story, it starts in 2001. *************** I woke up with a start, my bed covers scattered, hanging off the bed. As I struggled to regain my alertness I realised that my phone was ringing. I checked the clock, 10:17am. YAWN!!! I stretched across my dresser and lifted the receiver, mumbling a small hello into the mouthpiece. "Craig! It Phil." I perked up a bit, my agent calling is usually a good thing, means he's got work for me. "Hey, hows it going?" "Yea, ok. Listen, I've found some work for you. It's kinda two jobs in one, they want you to do some stunts, falling over things and the like, and your also needed to do a little acting. No audition, cos its only a small part." "Cool, sounds good," I replied, "what's the gig?" "It's a new show called 'Scrubs', hospital comedy, I've read the script, its good. You'll be on set for a week." He stopped talking and waited for my response. "Ok, lets do it." "Great, be at my office for 1 o'clock and I'll give you the contract to sign. I've just got to phone their people to let them know you'll take the job." "Cool, see you then Phil." I placed the receiver back on its handle and lay back down on my bed. Excellent, more work, just what I needed. Time to get out of bed then, I guess. I walked over to the bathroom and stood in front of the mirror. My handsome features looked tired, and my reasonably long, dark hair was a mess. I stripped, stepped into the shower and turned on the water. 3 hours later, I was in my agents office, sipping a steaming mug of coffee. He was sitting at his desk opposite me, on the phone to someone. Phil Greenwood was a portly man, who seemed to be permanently sweating, his thin blonde hair was plastered to his head, and his forehead was shining with perspiration. He put the phone down, and placed some paper in front of me. He went through the basics of the contract, which I signed. He gave me my flight ticket to America and sent me on my way. The next day I was on the red-eye flight to JFK airport in New York. The in flight entertainment was as "good" as usual, as was the food. We were about an hour away from landing and I was sitting comfortably with my eyes closed and music humming into my ears through my headphones. I heard the PA go live over the music, with an unmistakable "ding-dong". Pressing the pause button on my MP3 player, I listened as the captain announced that we had started our descent into New York. I settled back in my seat and waited for us to land. When I finally landed, went through passport control, and picked up my bag, I was met by a foreigner with a small sign reading "Jennings". I approached him. "You Jennings?" I was asked in stuttered English, with a heavy accent. Groaning internally at the lack of conversation I would be having, I nodded and offered him my hand to shake, which he ignored. He turned and walked away from me, assuming I would follow. He led me outside the airport to a small car, and climbed into the drivers seat. I walked round to the passengers side and pulled on the handle, stumbling backwards as the door didn't open. My driver made no attempt to unlock the door, so I hopped into the back seat, irritation written across my features. The drive to NBC studios HQ was no less eventful. I was thrown about the back of the car by my chauffeurs "driving". That was me with my seatbelt on. I held onto my suitcase for dear life, whilst I was tossed from side to side as he took tight corners at 70 miles per hour. When we finally arrived at the studios, in one piece, I let out a huge sigh of relief. I exited the car, glad to be back on my own two feet. My driver simply floored the accelerator and turned in the middle of the road, causing another car to slam on its breaks, screech its tyres against the road and bark its horn in annoyance. I watched as he tore down the street, before I turned to the building in front of me. The many stories of the glass building stretched up towards the clouds and the large NBC sign at the top looked over the city. I walked forward through the revolving glass doors and over the cold marbled floor towards the reception desk. One of the pretty girls behind the desk flashed me an over-used smile and beckoned me over, greeting me in a typically faked sing-song voice. "Hi there sir, are we expecting you today?" I smiled back at her and gave her my name. Her manicured nails tapped on the keyboard as she typed in my name. "Craig Jennings, yes, that's fine. If you'd just like to wait over there and someone will be down to see you shortly." She signalled over to an area with a few chairs. "Can I get you anything in the meantime?" She asked. "Yea, you could get me a coffee if your offering, or we could wait till you finish and I could get you a drink?" I said with a wink. She waved my comment off. "Coffee it is then." She stood up and walked away from her desk. I grinned to myself, picked up my suitcase and went to sit in the waiting area. I sat for about five minutes, sipping my coffee, the mid morning sun streaming through the windows. Behind me a male voice called, "Craig Jennings?" I looked round at the suited man who had called out my name. I stood up and walked over to him, shaking his hand when I reached him. "Grant Hudson." He led me to a lift and we ascended to the 18th floor. When we exited the lift, I was faced by a long corridor with countless rooms lining either side of it. Grant walked purposefully down the corridor and entered one of the rooms on the left. I followed him in and sat in the seat he offered me. He sat down on the other side of his desk, and began searching through a filing cabinet. "Jennings...Jennings...ah here we are. Scrubs right?" I nodded in conformation "Ok, here is the hotel booking details; you'll be staying right next to the set. You've to head over there later, before they finish for the day, so you can meet some of the cast before you start tomorrow. There will be a driver waiting for you downstairs in ten minutes to take you to the hotel. At 3 o'clock you're expected at Sacred Heart Hospital. Have a good stay." With that I was dismissed. I made my way back down stairs and waited for my lift to appear. When it did, I was relieved that it was a different driver than last time. This driver was much better. I arrived at the hotel safely, thanked my driver and walked up to the hotel. It was a classy looking place. A subtle mixture of chrome and brick. I entered the well lit reception area and approached the desk. I checked in quickly and took the lift to my room, which wasn't great, but had a cosy, homely feel to it. The bed was comfy, the walls warmly decorated, with a small fridge filled with a few drinks. It was 1 o'clock, so I still had time before I had to be at the set. So I unpacked and showered, enjoying the warm water washing over my body. ********** I decided to go to the set a bit early. So at about half 2, I left the room and headed to the Sacred Heart Hospital. The guy from NBC hadn't been lying when he'd said I'd be right next to the set, it was literally right across the street from the hotel. I laughed a bit at the sign in the car park that read, "This is not a real hospital; please do not come here in an emergency." I walked up to the glass doors, beside which there was some cameras mounted on cranes for aerial shots. I walked through the doors into the main "triage" area. People were rushing to and fro, and I followed the signs for reception. I walked up to my third reception of the day and said hi to the guy behind the desk. "You're Craig Jennings then?" He said in a friendly way. I nodded and he told me to hold on. He lifted the phone and dialled some numbers. Someone answered. "Bill? That's Craig Jennings here. Ok. Thanks, bye." He hung up and directed me to the seating area. I waited until a small man with medium length black hair approached me. He smiled at me and introduced himself as Bill Lawrence, executive producer and creator of Scrubs. "Welcome to Sacred Heart." He said to me. I thanked him. "The cast are just finishing up for the day; I'll just take you up to meet them just now." I followed him through a maze of corridors, talking about my contract. "You'll be on set for a week, tomorrow we'll have you doing some stunt work all day, and then for the rest of the week we'll have you doing some acting." "Cool, that's fine." I replied. He took me through a door labelled "Silence Please, Filming in Progress." There was the set, the cameras and the cast. I followed him till we had a good view of the acting. There were 4 of them crowded round a bed, peering over a patient. 2 of them wore blue scrubs; a young man with styled black hair and a petite woman with straight blonde hair falling in stupid looking bangs around her face. There was a tall man in a white lab coat with short ginger hair, and a small Hispanic woman, wavy black hair, dressed in dark pink scrubs. Someone hidden behind a camera shouted, "OK!! That's a wrap, thanks everybody, see you tomorrow." Bill stepped forward and stopped everyone before they could leave. "Everyone, this is Craig Jennings, he'll be on set for a week, doing stunt work and some acting." I gave a casual wave, suddenly the focus of everyone's attention. Various friendly voices called out hurried helloes, eager to get home for the day. The cast walked over to me, and I was introduced to them, Zach, Johnny, Judy and Sarah. They were a friendly and instantly likeable bunch of people. Being a man I couldn't help but notice Sarah. Her blonde hair elegantly styled as she pushed the bangs out of her face, and she even made the blue scrubs look good as they hugged her slender figure. We were joined by a bald black man in green scrubs, who introduced himself as Don. As we wandered through the corridors of the hospital, I was listening to them all talk about everything and anything, they obviously got on very well with each other, and this made everything so much easier. Judy and Sarah waved goodbye and went left down a corridor to the woman's dressing rooms. I followed Zach, Don and Johnny to the men's dressing rooms where we talked about football. "Say, Craig, you fancy coming for drinks with us all later? It's kind of tradition that we take the newbies out for some drinks." Asked Johnny "Yea, sure, I've got nothing else planned!" I decided it would be a good idea to get more familiar with my colleagues, even though I wasn't much of a drinker. "Cool," responded Zack, "we're all meeting outside the Jumping Jupiter in about half an hour; it's just across the street. You wanna come with, or go back to your room?" "Um, I think I'll run back to my room, didn't really bring much with me, need to grab a few things." "Holla! Later dawg." I laughed at Don and left the room. Back in my hotel room and I quickly threw on something a bit less run-down, finally settling on a pair of combats and a polo shirt. I quickly sprayed myself with deodorant, even though I wasn't long out the shower. I made my way out of my hotel, money lining my pocket. I jogged across the road to where I could see Sarah waiting. She looked simply stunning. A tight fitted pair of low-riding jeans revealed a little bit of her pink thong at the back and a low-cut, backless top revealing a lot of cleavage, the silky, orange material hugging her trim form. Her fair hair was poker straight, one of the loose tendrils hanging in front of her smiling face. The smile seemed to light up her whole face, making her eyes wider and friendlier. She waved at me as I reached the far side of the road, and I wandered over to her. "No-one else here yet?" I asked, stating the obvious. "No," she said, shaking her head, her soft voice fluttering in my ears, "shall we just go in, it's fucking freezing." I laughed at her, the cursing sounding so foreign coming from such a gorgeous woman. I offered her my arm and led her into the brightly lit pub. It was a modern looking place with comfy leather seats scattered around glass tables with soft lights glowing beneath the glass. The bar had a varnished wooden front and was decorated with chrome. It was quite quiet just now, but the night was still young, only a couple of people lounged around the bar, chatting amicably with the bartenders. I led Sarah over to a table and showed her to a seat. "Well, well, well, quite the gentleman aren't we?" She said with a giggle. I laughed, and said modestly "I try. Now what can I get you to drink m'lady?" I took her order of a vodka and lemonade, left her and walked to the bar. After paying for and collecting our drinks I wandered back over to Sarah and asked what was keeping the others, "Dunno, but it's their own fault that we get a head start on them." She said, with a mischievous grin. She took a sip of her drink and stared at me, her bright blue eyes alive with energy, "So tell me a bit about yourself?" I laughed again, took a swig of my drink (vodka with lemon and lime) and took a deep breath, which made her laugh, "Well, I was born in Scotland, I grew up, I became an actor, never really made it big-time, and so I do stunts and small parts." I grinned, "Your turn." She copied my deep breath, "I was born and raised in Ontario, I'm 24, 25 in August. I made my acting debut in 1992, been acting ever since. What you drinking?" I laughed at the randomness of this question and told her, "ha, what a girly drink." She said, stealing my drink for a quick taste. She muttered her approval and I laughed again. "Anyone special in your life?" She asked me, I laughed dryly, "Not really, I don't really find the time. I was seeing a girl back home a while back, but it just fell apart cos I was never really around. You?" "Na, I'm not really looking for anyone though." Soon we were just finishing our 5th round, still no sign of the others, though I hadn't really noticed. I was just happy to be spending time with someone so provocatively dressed as Sarah. I couldn't help looking at her as she talked and drank, I found myself intoxicated by her (as well as the alcohol). I was getting past the tipsy stage and getting much closer to the absolutely bladdered stage, probably something to do with me being a light-weight. Sarah stood up and made her way to the bar again, no doubt for another round of drinks. I watched her go, her perfectly shaped ass swaying from side to side. I tore my gaze off her, before I started to get excited. When she returned with the drinks, she also has a tray with 10 shots brought over by a waiter. I winced at the sight of the small, incredibly potent, glasses of alcohol. She had the waiter place the tray on the table and began to separate the shots, "This is called a line up," she was organising the glasses into two rows of 5, "you down the 5 of these as quickly as you can. First to finish gets to dare the other." I laughed at the childishness of it, but agreed. She took the first shot from her line, and I took mine. They were a sickly green colour. "Cheers." We said in unison, clinking our glasses together. I opened my throat and tipped the alcohol down in, the sour apple taste flooding my mouth, burning my throat. I winced, then noticed that Sarah was already on her second shot. I lifted the second shot and poured sour cherry. Third, a minty concoction. I was catching up with Sarah, who was just reaching for her 4th. I grabbed my fourth as she swallowed hers. I was treated to a fiery burn as tequila slid down my throat. We both grabbed our 5th, a deathly black liquid. Sarah ran her foot up my thigh, and landed it on my crotch, distracting me enough to allow her to finish. I shot her a dirty look and downed the disgusting absinthe. "That's just cheating!" She flashed me an evil grin and laughed, "I didn't say anything in the rules about distracting your opponent!" "Yea well, still....." I laughed, completely inebriated. "Well, tell you what, since I cheated, why don't I let you off the hook with the dare?" I stuck my tongue out at her and stood up, stumbling to the side slightly, trying to catch my balance, much to Sarah's amusement. My face flushed a bit and I went to the toilet. Standing in front of the toilet, I watched as the wall span in front of me, thinking how funny it was that the wall was having as much trouble staying still as I was. I quickly washed my hands, splashing water onto my polo shirt by accident, and slowly walked back to find another guy sitting next to Sarah, obviously a bit to close for her comfort. I walked over to him and tapped him on the shoulder, "S'cuse me," I said in my broadest Scottish accent, people tend to be wary of Scots for some reason, no idea why though, "but your sittin' next tae ma girl!" "Your girl?" He replied, "Well I don't see your name on her." I got angry at this and curled my fist, throwing it into his face, catching him in the jaw. His seat toppled backwards and crashed to the floor, causing the rest of the customers to turn around and look. I turned to Sarah and smiled, "Better?" She laughed, still with a shocked look on her face. "Much," she said, "let's get out of here." I noticed that a bartender was coming over, no doubt intent on throwing us out anyway. I helped her out of her seat and guided her towards the door. Suddenly someone grabbed me from behind and shoved me forward into the doorframe, my nose and face crashing into the solid wood beams. I tasted blood, and turned to face my assailant. It was the man who had been chatting to Sarah, obviously not still recovering. He grabbed me by the collar and forced me back into the doorframe again. Pain flashed up my back, even through the alcohol. I brought my knee up into his stomach, knocking the air out of him. He doubled over and released me. I took advantage, bringing my elbow crashing into the back of his neck. He crashed onto the floor, unconscious. I wiped my lips and nose clean of blood and limped outside. Outside the bar, it was dark; closer to 9pm. Sarah looked at my face, assessing the damage, her soft hands tilting my face around. "Nothing to bad. Still as handsome as ever." I laughed as she tapped my nose cheekily. I rubbed my back where it had collided with the doorframe. "Aaww, does it hurt. My knight in shining armour? You saved me from the evil pervert." I laughed again. "Maybe it just needs some attention from my beautiful princess?" I replied. She giggled and took my arm. "Let's go back to my room and maybe I can rub it better for you?" She winked at me. Back at Sarah's hotel room, I sat on the sofa, nursing another drink in my hands. Sarah came in from the bathroom with a wet towel, which she dabbed onto my face, wiping up the worst of the blood. "Let's get you out of this bloody polo." I took off my blood-stained polo shirt and revealed my torso to her. She wolf-whistled at me and I guffawed. I turned around and asked her to look at my back. "It's a bit red, and there are a few cuts and bruises, but it should be fine." She placed her hands on my back, rubbing it gently. I felt my breath catch in my lungs at her soft touch on my naked torso. She let her hands linger on my back, and I slowly turned to her, holding her hands to my chest. I stared into her soft eyes and pulled her into me, locking her lips to mine. I held my lips there for a second and then came to my senses. "Oh Jesus, I'm so sorry. I...I..." "Shut up, and kiss me again." She said. I grinned and leaned in again, wrapping my arms around her, feeling the smooth skin of her back. I opened my mouth a bit and welcomed her tongue into my mouth. Our lips rubbed against each other as our tongues danced together. My hands ran across her back and her arms draped across my shoulders and neck, her fingers playing with my hair. She was intoxicating; her sweet scent filled my nostrils, her soft lips pressed into mine. A Day in the Job Ch. 01 I started to walk forwards, pushing her along with me, slowly towards the wall. We reached the wall and I pushed her into in, pressing myself against her, her breasts pressing into my chest. I raised one hand, leaving the other pressed between the wall and her ass, and cupped one of her breasts in it. I squeezed it through her top, and she moaned softly into my mouth. I reached up behind her and struggled to undo the knot of material behind her neck that was keeping her top up. Finally releasing it, I let the top fall from her chest and lie around her waist. Her tits were a sight to behold, standing proud on her chest, the supple flesh was firm and perky, her nipples a light fawn colour standing to attention. I started to nibble on her neck, her shoulders and collarbone. She stretched her head up to allow me better access, her hands scratching along my naked back. Using the hand that was on her ass, I lifted one leg up, holding it up around my waist. Her hands were frantically trying to push my combats down, unsuccessfully. I broke away from her and allowed her to get access to my trousers. She quickly unpopped the button and yanked them to the ground, leaving me in my underwear. She grinned at my obvious erection and placed her hand on it, gently rubbing it through my underwear. I stopped her and said, "Your turn." She slowly started to unbutton her jeans, and slip them down her legs, revealing all of her pink thong to me. I've got to say, I've not seen much better sights than that. She slipped her thumbs through the waistband of her thong and tantalisingly, millimetre by millimetre, began to remove it, revealing the Chinese symbol tattooed just above and to the right of her almost hairless pussy. There she was in all her naked glory, her gorgeous tits begging to be sucked on, her perfectly toned stomach leading the way to her V of hair that pointed towards a tasty looking pussy. She grinned mischievously at me and pushed me back, away from the wall, towards the bed. I hurriedly tugged my underwear to the floor, freeing my erection. With my underwear round my ankles I tripped up and fell backwards onto the bed, laughing. Sarah let out a small sexy giggle and placed her hands on my thighs, slowly crawling her way up my body, kissing and biting as she went. She deliberately kissed up the length of my shaft, sending shudders flowing through me. Reaching my chest she kissed my nipples, gently nibbling them. Eventually, she reached my face, kissing me full on the lips, her tongue slipping into my mouth and dancing with my own. Breaking the kiss she looked down at me, her face scrunched into a cute, yet incredibly sexy grin. Grinning roguishly, I flipped her over, placing myself on top of her. I kissed her soft lips again, only to gasp as she bit on my lower lip. I swatted her hip with my hand and said, "Play nice!" She giggled, and I started to nibble on her earlobe, making Sarah breath heavier, wrapping her arms around my back. I began to kiss her neck, sucking on it a little as I went. Moving onto her collarbone, I kissed down onto her sternum, slowly moving over to her breasts, taking the right nipple in my mouth, rolling my tongue over it. She moaned aloud at this and put her hands on my head, pushing her chest up. I used my hand to grab her left breast, fondling the soft flesh, pinching the hard nipple. I moved away from her tits, kissing down her toned stomach. I trailed my tongue around her navel, then down, over her tattoo, and down the inside of her thigh. I moved back up her leg, stroking them with my hand as I went. Reaching her pussy, I placed a kiss on the swollen lips, getting a small taste of her delicious juices. She sighed gently and tried to push her hips up into my face. I moved away down her other thigh with my tongue, teasing her. I moved up again, this time licking the length of her slit, my tongue gently parting her lips, and I flicked her hard clit at the top, making her squeal slightly. "Wait." She said, much to my surprise. She motioned me back up the bed to join her, which I did, lying beside her. She mounted my hips, her wet slit rubbing against my rigid member. She kissed me a few times and then flipped herself around, her pussy now directly above my face, my cock pointing at the mouth, in a 69 position. Getting the idea, I dove back at her pussy, running my tongue up and down the slit, never quite pushing it into her. I groaned as I felt her mouth envelop the head of my cock, her warm saliva coating the bulbous head. I brought my fingers up to join my mouth, rubbing them over her slit as I licked around her clit, causing Sarah to buck her hips into my hand. She was working the shaft of my cock with one of her hands, the other playing with my balls as she worked the head with her mouth, sucking and licking it, giving me an amazing blow-job. I pushed two fingers past her lips, into her pussy, eliciting a gasp from Sarah. I craned my neck and sucked her clit into my mouth, gently nibbling on the sensitive bud, driving her wild. She yelped and began to moan, "Yes, yes, yes, eat my pussy Craig, suck my clit." Encouraged, I buried my face in her pussy, my mouth wrapped around her clit and my nose sitting against her lips as I ate her tasty pussy from behind. She was now taking more of my cock into her mouth, bobbing up and down on 4 of my 7 inches, while playing with my balls, nails gently scratching at my scrotum. Using a free hand I reached up and touched her asshole, rubbing my finger over the puckered hole. She gasped and began to buck her hips against my face as she sucked on my cock. I was nibbling her clit, feeling her orgasm approaching, my own not far behind. She groaned, a long drawn-out release of pleasure as her pussy started to pulse around my mouth. She had stopped sucking my cock, and her back arched as her juices flowed into my mouth. As she came down from her orgasmic high, she turned back around, lay on the bed and I straddled her stomach. Catching on, Sarah pushed her pert breasts together, waiting for my cock. Not one to disappoint, I shimmied up her torso until my cock was between the soft warm globes. Using her saliva as lubrication, I began to thrust in and out of her gorgeous tits. Sarah was squeezing her tits tight around my cock, playing with her nipples as she did, her neck craned, looking as my cock head appeared from between her tits, then disappeared again. Opening her mouth, she flicked her tongue out, catching the tip of my cock as she did. I gasped, feeling my orgasm approach. I began to tit-fuck her harder, her tongue flicking out relentlessly against the tip of my cock, "Uh......I'm cumming Sarah." I thrust forward one last time and my semen erupted from my pulsing cock, landing on her cheek. She opened her mouth and caught the next two jets of cum, swallowing them quickly. The last of my orgasm landed on her chest and dripped down onto her tits. I sighed contentedly and moved off her. "Wow, look at the mess you made of me. You'd better help me clean up then!" Sarah said. She leapt off the bed and made her way to the bathroom. I heard the shower being turned on, the sound of the water splashing off the floor reaching my ears. I followed her through to the bathroom and stood in the doorway, watching her naked form under the water. Sarah Chalke looked stunning, the hot water streaming down her lithe form, over her perky breasts, down over her pussy as she rubbed the cum into her skin. Her wet hair was matted to her head, and she swept it out of her face, noticing me standing watching her, "You coming or what?" I grinned sheepishly and stepped into the shower to join her. "You look so amazing naked, you know that." I said, letting my eyes roam over her naked body as she stepped close to me in the shower. "Why thank you, flatterer, now come here and help me clean up the mess you made!" I stepped over to her and, grabbing a sponge and some soap, lathered it up and began to run it over her body. Standing behind her, I washed her stomach and shoulders before rubbing the sponge over her breasts and nipples. Sarah began to push her ass back against me, rubbing against my limp cock. It didn't stay that way for long, her sexy ass cheeks cupping my hardening cock between them. "Oh you naughty girl, look what you've done, you've gone and got me all excited again!" I said teasingly "Oh dear, so I have. What ever shall we do about that?" I lifted a hand and brought it crashing down on her ass, the sound of the slap reverberating around the shower. She gasped a little and pushed her ass back against my cock again. I pushed her against the wall, chest first and slipped my cock between her legs, rubbing against her pussy lips. She bent over slightly, pressing her hands against the wet tiles, turned to look over her shoulder and, with a lust-filled look said, "Fuck me Craig, slam that big cock into me pussy." I pushed forward and my cock slipped past her wet lips and into her pussy. I let out a growl and buried my cock inside her, wallowing in her velvety warmth. Pulling back out again, until my head was just inside her, I placed my hands on her hips and began to pull her back against me as I thrust back in, the walls of her pussy working my cock as I penetrated her. We quickly built up a rhythm, her tight ass slamming into my pelvis every time I thrust into her, my balls slapping against her. She was looking into my eyes as we fucked, her head turned to look over her shoulder, her eyes had a smouldering look in them, incredibly sexy. I raised a hand again and smacked her ass hard, triggering a grunt from Sarah. She reached down with one hand and began to flick her clit as my cock pounded in and out of her hot pussy. The sound of our flesh slapping together, the water running down every nook and crevice, our animal grunting and moaning filled the bathroom, the steam from the shower clouding up the mirrors. I slapped Sarah's ass again, getting a small yelp from her. She suddenly straightened up and stopped our fucking, turning around to face me. She lifted one leg and placed it on my hip. Getting the idea, I pushed her into the tiles on the wall behind her and slid my cock back into her warm haven. I held her tight against the wall as her other leg wrapped around my waist. She began to buck her hips against me, her arms around my neck scratching at my back, her teeth biting into my shoulder as supported her. I pushed my cock in and out of her, using the wall for leverage, my crotch pressing into her clit with every thrust. Sarah threw her head back and groaned, "Yes, yes, yes, fuck me Craig, I'm gonna cum soon. Fuck me harder!!" I tried to increase my pace, but it was difficult, given the position we were in, so I improvised. I moved away from the wall, carefully carrying Sarah out of the shower, leaving the water running. I placed withdrew from her and let her stand on the plush carpet in the bedroom. I lay down on the floor and she caught on, quickly straddling me and lowering herself back onto my cock, quickly slipping into a furious rhythm. I pushed back up to meet her hips as she rode me, our skin slamming together as we fucked. I reached up from my position on the floor and grabbed her tits, which were bouncing as we thrust into each other. "Yes, squeeze my tits, make me cum." She was groaning, her gorgeous ass bouncing down on my cock. I squeezed the flesh of her tits and pinched her nipples hard. She screeched a bit at my roughness and began to bounce her ass faster onto my cock. Thrusting up to meet her I felt a stirring in my balls, and then heard Sarah scream blue murder as her pussy began to spasm around my cock. I let out a guttural growl and thrust into her again, my cock pulsing as I came inside her tight pussy. As we both came down from orgasm, we lay together on the floor, breathing heavily, sweat and water covering our bodies. I entwined my arms around her back and held her close to me, "I have a confession to make." Sarah said quietly. "Oh yea, what's that then?" "The others had no intention of coming out tonight. It's a kind of ongoing thing with me and Judy, which the guys know about. Whenever there is a new member of the team, we try to fuck them. It is my week this week, so I got to try and fuck you, and I did." I felt confused, but oddly amused. "Interesting. Well, I must say I'm very glad it was your week. You were amazing." "You weren't so bad yourself, the best I've ever had I think." I grinned outrageously and she rolled off of me. As we lay on the floor, I couldn't believe I had just fucked Sarah Chalke, I looked over at her, still awed by her beauty. Eventually, we both fell asleep on the floor, drifting off into a dreamy sleep. A Day in the Job Ch. 02 This story is meant to be read in sequence. Although not impossible to pick up the storyline, I hope you will read A Day in the Job Chapter 1 before reading this. For those of you who are fans of Scrubs, Elizabeth Bogush played Alex the social worker in Season 1. This instalment takes place directly after the events of Chapter 1, I hope you enjoy it. Constructive feedback is always welcome! ***************** When I woke up the next morning, I was still sprawled out on the floor of the bedroom, still completely naked. Rolling onto my side, I found an equally naked Sarah Chalke lying on her back next to me, her firm breasts rising and falling slowly as she breathed. I lay there and let my eyes roam over her body, still unable to believe the night we'd spent together. Suddenly, I remembered the amount of alcohol I had consumed last night, and then my hangover chose to kick in. My head thumped, my eyes felt heavy and my stomach was doing some intricate, gold-medal worthy gymnastic act in my abdomen. I groaned and cursed aloud, causing Sarah to stir. She rolled onto her side, still beautiful, smiled at me and then her own hangover kicked in, causing her to scrunch her eyes and grit her teeth, letting out a pained grunt. I laughed, which just made my head throb even more. She turned onto her stomach and draped an arm across me, kissing the side of my arm before pulling herself up onto her feet. I copied her, grabbing onto a nearby dressing table to steady my wobbly legs. She grabbed a couple of robes and we covered our nakedness, making our way to the kitchen for a much needed breakfast. After breakfast, we quickly got dressed (I only had the clothes I had had last night, since I had spent the night at Sarah's) and left the hotel room. As we left the hotel we bumped into Zack and Donald, who had just grabbed a bite to eat. As both Sarah and myself squinted our eyes against the September sun, groaning as the light aggravated our hangovers, they both laughed and Don said, "Good night Craig?" I grinned and gave them a wink, though according to Sarah, they knew about the "arrangement" that Sarah and Judy Reyes had to fuck the new members of the Scrubs team on a weekly rota. This thought still made me laugh. I walked with them to the set, before dashing across the road to my hotel and quickly changing my clothes. Running back to the defunct hospital in which the show was filmed, I tried to hide the fact that I was suffering from the mother of all hangovers. I spent the rest of that day falling over. Literally. My job here at Scrubs was to help them with some of the stunts they performed, jumping off things, falling over things, running into other things. It was only one day of stunts, the rest of the week I would be acting. After about 4 hours of running into things it was lunch time, and I was shattered, my hangover still lingering around like a bad smell. I ate lunch with Zack, Donald, Judy and Sarah. I nursed a cup of coffee in my hands, hoping to wash away the dregs of my alcohol induced headache. We were discussing the show, how they had high hopes for it and how they were all really enjoying the work so far. Soon, the conversation turned to a new actress who was turning up tomorrow. "So, Zack," Sarah said, "you looking forward to getting to grope Elizabeth? I hear she's gorgeous." The comment shocked me a bit, I hadn't expected it from Sarah. Nevertheless, we all laughed a bit and Zack looked quite sheepish. After lunch, we were pulling a stunt which involved Zack sliding under a gurney as he ran down a corridor. It would be a tricky stunt to pull off. Basically, Zack had to run at the gurney, the camera would overrun him, then, when there was no camera on us, I would take the slide under the gurney. Zack would then pop up from the other side. I couldn't remember the proper name for the technique, but I called it "the switch-out". Three or four attempts later I noticed that Sarah was standing watching us, the rest of the crew finished for the day. She winked at me as I caught her eye and prepared for the last take of the day. My back and hips were already smarting from the battering I had taken in the past few hours. That's the thing with stunts, no matter how many safety precautions you take, most of them still hurt like hell. I stood behind the cameras path and watched as the film started rolling, as Zack hurtled down the hall at a sprint. He ducked suddenly out of the cameras view and the cameraman shot past me. I stepped out and threw myself forward, landing with my hips on the small square of cushioning on the floor, slid under the gurney and out the other side where Zack was already waiting. I stayed on the floor as he popped back into the shot before continuing his run to the nearest patient's room. "Ok people, that's a wrap!" Shouted Bill Lawrence. From her vantage point, Sarah cheered and clapped. I grinned at her and stood up, giving my hip a quick rub. Zack came out of the room and gave me a high-five. "Last thing folks," Bill again, "Tomorrow we have Elizabeth Bogush joining us for a couple of episodes. So the usual applies, treat her as part of the group. See you all tomorrow." There was a murmur of goodbyes from the crew and me and Zack walked over to Sarah. It was only about 3 o'clock and we decided to go grab a bite to eat. It was amazing how quickly I'd become friends with these guys. At the restaurant we were eating in, I spent most of the time laughing at Zack and Don, who seemed to be best friends, even though they hadn't met each other before Scrubs. After dinner we started to walk back towards our various hotels, and soon I was left with just Johnny C McGinley, Sarah Chalke and Judy Reyes. Judy was the one cast member I hadn't really spent much time with or got to know, so I started to talk to her, trying to get to know her a bit better. She was a small Latina woman, of Dominican descent, she had pretty brown eyes and her silky dark hair fell straight down over her shoulders. She was 34 later this year, grew up in New York and this was her first major role in a TV show. I asked her how the arrangement that she and Sarah had had started and she just gave me a cheeky grin and said, "Wouldn't you like to know." Soon, we reached Johnny's hotel, said goodbye and continued walking. Judy was next in the queue of hotels, so then it was just me and Sarah, again. "We've got to stop meeting like this, it's becoming a bit of habit." I said with a smile. "I know! Though I can't say our last meeting wasn't productive." Sarah replied. As we reached my hotel, I asked her if she wanted to come in for a drink. "A drink? God no. If I touch another drop of alcohol just now I'll probably keel over." She said with a laugh, "But I will come up for a bit though." I grinned and winked at her before showing her into my hotel and up to my room. I was barely through the door when she pounced on me, pushing me into the wall, her hands running through my hair, her hot breath tickling my ear as she whispered, "I want you again, now. I want you to fuck me like you did last night." My hands found their way to her ass and I started to squeeze her firm cheeks, pulling her crotch into mine. I locked my lips to hers, pushing my tongue into her mouth to meet hers. She was running a leg up and down my left thigh, supporting herself on her left leg. As we kissed, she began to tug at my t-shirt, desperately trying to get it off me. I moved my arms and let her get my shirt off, and she began to rub her hands over my torso and shoulders. I moved my hands down and slipped them up under her figure hugging top. I slid my fingers up her flat, muscular stomach and reached her breasts, massaging the large globes through the material of her bra. She groaned into my mouth as I pulled at her nipples. Removing my hands from her tits, I lifted her top over her head. I had forgotten how great her tits looked. They were large and barely contained by the red bra she was wearing. They stood out proudly from her chest, young and supple, the skin a beautiful pale pink. I turned around, now pressing Sarah into the wall. I let my hands run down her sides and onto her hips, my fingers touching her toned ass as I pulled her against me. I was kissing her neck, gently nibbling it with my teeth and she moaned, tossing her head back to allow me better access. As I reached her collarbone I slipped my thumbs inside the waistband of her trousers and panties, sliding them down her slender legs to her knees. She kicked them off the rest of the way and was now naked except her bra. I ran my hands over her firm ass cheeks, squeezing them as I went. Sarah slipped to her knees and began to claw at my jeans, wrenching them to the floors along with my boxers. Now that I was naked, Sarah began to jerk my already hard cock. She kissed it on the head before standing up, keeping a grip on my cock and guiding me over to the bed. She climbed up onto the bed, her ass sticking up towards me as I stood over her at the edge of the bed. Her rear looked amazing, her puffy pussy lips glistening at me from between her slender legs. I moved up behind her, placed my hands on her ass and lined my cock up with her pussy lips, rubbing myself along her slit a couple of times. She moaned softly as I pushed forward slightly, spreading her pussy lips open as the head of my hard cock slipped inside her. Revelling in the feeling, I grabbed her hips and quickly thrust the rest of my cock inside her, spearing her on my member. She gasped aloud at the invasion and began to gyrate her hips in small circles, stimulating my cock. Holding onto her hips I began to move my cock in and out, enjoying every little glorious feeling that her perfect pussy gave me. Her walls were velvety smooth, fitting snugly around my invading member, almost like a perfect fit, like it was where my cock belonged, buried deep inside this stunning Canadian beauty. I started to speed up a bit, giving her the fucking she seemed so desperate to receive. My cock was slamming into her hot sex, my balls slapping against her legs with each thrust. Sarah grunted each time I drove into her, her face pressed firmly into the blanket of my bed. I reached under her and touched her clit, making Sarah groan at my touch. Standing at the edge of the bed, I leaned forward and used my spare hand to grab her left breast, which was dangling and bouncing seductively as I fucked her. I pinched the nipple and massaged the soft, supple flesh, now pleasuring Sarah in three separate ways, with my cock hammering in and out of her wet pussy, my right hand rubbing her swollen clit and my left fondling her tits. She was moaning loudly now, her breath coming in short gasps as I fucked her from behind. She started to move her ass backward, meeting my thrusts, moving her hips in small circles, increasing my pleasure. I could feel my orgasm building up slowly, certain that Sarah's was almost upon her from the way she was groaning. Her breath became ragged, her back arched and her pussy contracted tight around my cock, she let out a long, drawn-out groan of ecstasy as her tight pussy pulsed, bringing my own orgasm much closer. I continued to fuck her as she orgasmed, enjoying the sensations of her ass landing on my groin with every thrust, listening to the sounds of our fucking, the sound of skin slapping on skin, Sarah's small moans as she came down from her orgasmic high. I released her tits and her clit, placing both my hands back on her firm ass. I continued thrusting my cock in and out of her roasting pussy, feeling my orgasm getting closer and closer, pushing myself to the edge. I spread her ass cheeks apart a bit more, so I could see my cock fucking her pussy, and I placed one of my thumbs against her puckered ass hole and pressed gently. She gasped at this but didn't stop me. I then felt her hand reach down between her legs and begin to play with her clit as I fucked her and fingered her asshole. She was groaning again, "Yes, yes, yes, that's it, fuck me hard, finger my ass, I'm going to cum again Craig, keep going!" This spurred me on even more, and, incredibly, I held out on my orgasm for a minute more, my thumb now buried in Sarah Chalke's perfect ass. She was still rubbing her clit and somehow came to a second orgasm in as many minutes. As she screamed my name, I thrust into her one last time, pushed my cock into the hilt and groaned as my semen shot out of my cock, filling her amazing pussy. Panting as we stopped our sex, I pulled out of her, and she fell forwards onto the bed, exhausted. I went round and lay on the bed beside her, legs feeling a bit weak. We must have dozed off, because the next thing I knew, it was 7 o'clock in the evening. Sarah was still lying next to me. I kissed her lightly on the forehead and she slowly woke up. "You know," I said with a grin, "that's the second time in less than a day that I've woken up next to you and you're naked." Neither of us were under any illusions, there was an unspoken understanding between us, this was just sex, nothing more. "Well, it's a good habit to be getting into." She replied, smirking. I laughed, stood up from the bed and traipsed across the room, my flaccid penis on full display. I gathered up the bundle of clothes that lay by the door and walked back to the bed where Sarah had covered herself up with the sheet. I put on my sad face and asked why she was covering herself up, cos it was the kind of sight every guy dreams of seeing. She blushed a bit and threw the covers off herself, allowing me to admire her flawless body. It really was an amazing sight. Sarah cleared her throat to stop my gawking and I snapped out of the trance her gorgeous figure, ass and tits had held me in. Dropping the pile of clothes I was carrying on the bed, I began to sort through them, putting on my underwear and trousers only. Sarah picked up her clothes and began to dress. "I really should be getting back to my hotel," she said, after she was dressed, "don't want another bad night's sleep affecting my work." I nodded and she wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me deeply. I placed my hands on her waist and enjoyed her soft lips pressed into mine, her tongue searching out mine and greeting it when they met. She broke the kiss and said, "I'll see you tomorrow; maybe we can 'hang out' again." "Who knows," I replied, "maybe you've had enough of me?" She laughed, "Definitely not, you're the best fuck I've ever had, without a doubt." Now it was my turn to laugh, "Well, that's a title I'm very proud to hold." She left and I was alone in my room, unsure what to do with myself. I wasn't particularly tired, despite the sexual workout I had had. So I lay on my bed, half-naked, eating the room service I had ordered and watching the TV. There was nothing good on, there never was. I was considering going down to the hotel bar for a drink when there was a knock at the door. Puzzled, I walked over and undid the latch, opening the door. Standing there was Judy Reyes. I smiled at her and quickly took in her body. Her slim figure was hugged with a pair of low-riding jeans and a strappy top that showed off her toned midriff. Her Latina features were framed by her hair, falling in small curls around the side of her face. Her gorgeous brown eyes shone brightly. "Hey Judy, what's up?" She smiled at me and replied, "Not much, can I come in?" I opened the door wider and stepped aside to allow her into my room. She walked straight through, her ass swaying from side to side, the curves highlighted perfectly in those jeans. She sat on the bed and motioned for me to sit next to her. I did, "So, what brings you here?" I asked "It's Sarah," she replied, much to my bemusement. She paused for a second, and when I didn't respond, she continued, "she's been raving about you to me all day, going on about how you two had a fantastic night together and I know she came back here earlier for another round. But after hearing about it all day, I just had to come see for myself." She let the words hang in the air, a mischievous grin playing across her lips. Her little finger was at her lips, gently resting in the corner of her mouth in that ridiculously sexy way that all guys know about. I was gob smacked. When I had arrived here I hadn't even been thinking about sex, now it appeared I was about to fuck the two most gorgeous women in Scrubs. I swallowed, not really sure what to say. Judy leaned forward, her face mere millimetres from mine, her plump lips brushing mine softly and whispered, "So, what do you say? Think you're as good as Sarah says you are?" I smiled a bit and took control, leaning forward and kissing her full on the lips, enjoying the taste of honey from her lips. The kiss was fiery, full of passion, our lips mashed together and our mouths opened, tongues clashing together. I leaned forward some more and we fell back onto the bed. I placed my hand on her curvaceous hips as I covered her with my body, her arms wrapping around my neck as we kissed, our hot breath mixing together. I slid my hand further up to her exposed midriff, feeling the smooth skin of her stomach before slipping my hand further up, under the material of her top, and landing on her braless breast. Her tits were simply sumptuous, firm and a good handful. My hands cupped the curve of her breast, rubbing over the skin and over the nipple, which hardened under my hands. Judy gasped into my mouth and I continued to slide her top up to her shoulders, exposing her gorgeous breasts to me. I continued to fondle them as I broke our passionate kissing and began to suck at her jaw and neck, causing small moans of pleasure to escape her delicious lips. Her hands were clawing at my naked back, taking in all the skin she could. I moved further down and onto her collarbone, lingering there, planting small kisses and bites as I went. Slowly I worked my way down into her cleavage, licking the skin between her two great tits, which I was still fondling with my hands, rubbing the hardened nipples. I began to nibble at her left breast, gently pinching the skin, moving my mouth in circles around her nipple, like a falcon circling overhead its prey. I teased her for a little more, before landing on her nipple, nipping it between my teeth, making Judy groan. Sucking on her left nipple, I trailed my hand away from her right tit and slid it down her slim torso and under the waistband of her jeans, fingertips just touching the flesh of her ass. Now her hands were in my hair, trying to push me downwards to her crotch, to end the torment and the teasing. I finally moved away from her delectable boobs and began to kiss down her smooth torso. Reaching the top of her jeans I began to fumble with her zipper and slowly peeled them down her thighs, revealing her baby blue thong to me. Kissing over the crotch of her thong, feeling the heat emanating from underneath the thin material, I pushed her jeans further down her legs, where she kicked them off, landing on the floor. Now naked except from her thong, Judy was still running her fingers through my hair as I kissed her pussy through the thong. She was pushing her hips up into my face desperate to feel my tongue inside her. Having finished with her jeans, I slipped my thumbs under the strap that formed the waistband of her thong, pulling it down over her groin, revealing the thin patch of hair that covered her pink pussy. I kissed that patch of hair as I slowly tugged the thong down her slender legs. Again, she kicked it off and, finally, she was naked. I knelt up briefly to take in the sight of the beautiful Latina woman, breasts sitting proudly on her chest, her hands gently rubbing at them, her dark eyes looking lustily at me, her trim torso leading the way to her gorgeous pussy, glistening at me invitingly. A Day in the Job Ch. 02 I slid further back and began to kiss up the insides of her thighs. My hands went to her hips, fingers sliding underneath her and massaging the soft flesh of her rear. Her breath was coming faster, her arousal obvious, the soft sighs that escaped her lips almost begging me to give her the relief she so clearly needed. As I reached the top of her thighs, I prolonged the teasing just a bit longer, trailing my tongue around her pussy , above her clit and down the other side before slowly applying one long lick with the flat of my tongue up the slit of her wet pussy and using the tip to flick her clit. The groan from Judy was a long, audible and lust-filled one. I smiled from my position between her legs at the effect I was having and the delicious taste that filled my mouth, my hands still pinned underneath her, squeezing her firm buttocks. I slid my tongue up her slit again, not touching her clit this time, but going back down again and quickly poking my tongue between her lips and into her pussy, swiftly retracting it again. Judy's hands were still in my hair, trying to push me into her pussy, her hips bucking up to meet my face, but I denied her control, wanting to pleasure her slowly, to give her the most intense orgasm possible. I give her swollen clit a quick lick, rolling my tongue over the sensitive bud, eliciting a gasp from my lover. I quickly moved back to her pussy and this time buried my face in her crotch, slipping my tongue in between her lips, pushing it inside her as far as I could. She locked her ankle at the back of my neck, holding my head in place. I began to lick her insides, tasting her delicacy, pleasuring her sensitive, juicy pussy. I removed my hands from her ass, sliding them up her sides, onto her firm tits, massaging the globes, pinching the nipples. Judy groaned, pushing her hips into my face, half smothering me in the process, desperate to get my tongue deeper into her pussy. I pulled back from her pussy, and she moaned at the empty feeling I left her with. But, I only took a breath then dived back down, onto her clit this time, bringing one of my hands down and parting her pussy lips, sliding two fingers into her wet haven. I breathed gently on her clit, lightly touching it with the tip of my tongue. She groaned again. I began to fuck her quickly with my fingers and began to attack her clit with my mouth and tongue, sucking it into my mouth, rolling my tongue around it. She was letting out small oohs and ahhs, interspersed with small snippets of Spanish which I didn't understand. Sucking on her clit, her hips were being thrust into my mouth and her hands were pushing me into her pussy. She was writhing in ecstasy, the combination of my tongue on her clit and my fingers wriggling about inside her pussy bringing her orgasm shooting up her legs. My fingers probed about inside her, as if seeking something, and they were. All it took was a graze of her g-spot and she let out a loud yelp and her pussy began to pulse about my fingers, squeezing them tight. She threw her head back, arched her spine up and screamed in Spanish, "Sí, sí, sí, ah mi dios!!!" I continued to suck on her clit as she orgasmed, her hips still thrusting into my face as she rode her orgasm out. She came down from her long orgasm, her breathing fast, almost panting, her chest heaving as I crawled up her body and lay on top of her, kissing her lips gently, not doubting that she could taste herself on me, though she didn't complain. She kissed back and began to kiss my face, her breathing still fast as she whispered, "Wow, that was fantastic, think you can do the same with this machine?" She said, grabbing hold of my semi-hard cock through my trousers. I grinned and began to tear my jeans off. Once I was naked, Judy wrapped her arms around my neck and rolled us over, landing on top of me, her thighs placed on either side of my hips, the warm slit of her pussy rubbing gently against my slowly hardening cock. She rested her forearms on either side of my head and playfully kissed me on the nose. "Now," she said, gently touching my nose with her index finger, "I want you to sit back, relax, and enjoy the ride." As she said this she slowly sat up, running her hands down my torso as she went. Once she was sitting up, she began to rub her wet slit against my cock, bringing it up to full hardness. She raised herself off my groin, positioned her opening over my erect cock, and lowered herself down, groaning as she impaled herself on my cock. Her pussy was simply heavenly, the warmth engulfing my hard dick, the soft, slick walls sliding over my invading shaft, not tight, but definitely not loose, she gripped my cock perfectly, slowly descending, swallowing up my long, thick manhood until my head touched the entrance to her womb and she had me completely buried inside her. She leaned forward and placed her hands on my chest, starting to ride my cock. For now, I was content to do as she asked, relaxing, letting Judy do all the work, enjoying the pleasure her muscular pussy gave me. Her ass was bouncing on my thighs as she rode me. I looked down and watched as her pussy slid over my cock, her silky mocha skin colliding with my pale white every time she landed on my crotch. She buried my cock in her again, stopped moving for a second, then started gyrating her hips in small circles, adding extra sensations for us both. Her eyes met mine and I stared deep, unable to take my gaze away from her beautiful brown eyes. She was letting soft sighs escape her lips, obviously enjoying being in control of our sex. I decided to get involved, starting to thrust my hips up to meet her downward thrusts, placing my hands on her hips, pulling her harder onto my cock. I eyed her tits, bouncing freely as she bounced on me, the nipples erect, pointed forward on the tips of her bountiful mounds. She sped up, now slamming her hips down onto me as I thumped my cock into her, my ass almost permanently raised off the bed. We were both groaning, a light sheen of sweat coating our bodies as we fucked. I loved looking down, seeing the contrast between our skin colours, it looked like a work of art, two colours that perfectly complimented each other, blended together in brilliant fashion. Suddenly she stopped, and I looked at her questioningly. She simply grinned and slid off my cock, coated with her juices. She turned her body over, now facing the other way, and quickly shoved herself back down onto my cock. Now in the reverse-cowgirl position, she placed her feet on the bed for leverage, leaned backward, placed her hands back on my chest and began to ride me once more. I placed my hands on her ass, squeezing the flesh there and still in ecstasy from her pussy. I propped myself up on one arm, holding my torso off the bed. She repositioned her legs and leaned forward, her hands on the bed as she slid back and forward across my crotch, my cock still buried deep in her pussy. With my free hand, I reached round and grabbed onto her left tit, gently pinching the nipple and rolling it between my fingers. She moaned and began to whisper in Spanish. I couldn't understand it, but somehow, it was incredibly sexy. She sat up straight, took her hands off the bed, ran them through her hair and kept them there, now bouncing freely on my cock again. I arched my back and sat up straight, freeing my other hand. Still fondling her tit, I reached round and placed my hand on her clit, rubbing it as she pleasured my cock. She gasped and her moans escalated into small screams. I was groaning now, pleasure shooting down my cock, zipping up my spine and entering my brain like lightning bolts. My torso was pressed into her back as she bounced on my groin, and she tilted her head back, her lips seeking mine, finding them and locking on, sucking my tongue into her mouth. My eyes were closed as we kissed passionately, loving every second of this intense ride I was receiving. My left hand was still squeezing her breast, my right rubbing her sensitive clit, bringing her closer to a second orgasm as I was coming closer and closer to my first. Her hands were behind my head, somehow she could reach back that far, and she was holding my lips against her mouth. I could feel the vibrations from her voice box as she moaned, feel the softness of her tongue against mine, the smooth skin of her back rubbing on my chest as she rode me, the incredible sensations she was able to give me with her pussy as she worked her internal muscles around my pulsating cock. A loud groan escaped her lips in one short burst, her warm breath against my face, and, as I rubbed her clit one last time, she let out an animalistic grunt, followed by a low growl as her pussy began to throb, orgasmic waves rolling over her, overloading her senses with pleasure as she continued to ride me, milking my cock, as if her pussy was trying to draw the semen out of me. She didn't have to wait long. The tremendous bliss that was running through me was sent over the edge by her contracting pussy. I groaned in ecstasy, feeling the cum fire up my shaft, shooting out in thick, white ropes into her eagerly waiting pussy. Gradually, we slowed our movements down, coming to a complete halt. We were both breathing heavily, both sweating, tired and completely satisfied. She kissed me gently and slid off my lap, collapsing in a heap next to me. I don't know how long we lay there, but soon she stood up, got dressed and said her goodbyes, leaving me alone in my room. I was spent, in the past few hours I had fucked two different, ridiculously hot women. I rolled over, sliding out of bed, still naked and picked up the remnants of the room-service food I hadn't finished, threw it in the bin and turned on the tele. I was watching some wildlife documentary, feeling my eyelids grow heavy, and I drifted off to sleep. When I woke up the next morning, the TV was still on, some bullshit early morning crap that I can't imagine anybody watches. I quickly turned it off and jumped in the shower, enjoying the water cascading down my body, rinsing away the 'rigors' of the past couple of days. Despite all the sex I had had, I wasn't particularly tired, I almost felt raring to go to work, although maybe the thought of Sarah Chalke and Judy Reyes had something to do with that. I quickly dried, dressed and grabbed some breakfast at a nearby café. I sipped my coffee slowly through the plastic cap as I made my way to the hospital. Through the front doors and into the reception area, which was as busy as usual. So busy it seemed, that nobody had noticed the attractive brunette standing looking lost. She was stunning, looked maybe early to mid twenties, her thin nose, and blue eyes immediately catching my attention. She stood at about 5 foot 5 or 6, a good 3 or 4 inches smaller than me. Her legs were slender and seemed to have her skinny jeans moulded onto them. I stood in the foyer and looked her up and down, before noticing the wedding ring on her finger. I let and inward groan of exasperation out before approaching her anyway. "Hey there, can I help at all?" I asked, smiling at her. "Hey, I'm Elizabeth Bogush, I'm meant to be starting work here, but everyone seems so busy, I don't want to disturb them." "Well, it's a pleasure to meet you Elizabeth, I'm Craig Jennings. I'm just new here as well, I arrived a couple of days ago. You want me to show you upstairs?" "Yea, that would be great." I showed her to the stairs and we walked up them slowly, "So, what do you do here Craig?" "I'm only here for a week. I'm kind of a half stunt man half actor. I do a bit of both really." "That sound like great fun," she genuinely sounded interested, "do I detect a hint of Scottish buried in your accent?" I laughed a bit, "Is it that obvious?" "Well, I love the accent, I find it a huge turn-on for me." I raised my eyebrows, was she flirting with me? I wasn't sure, but I didn't want to say anything, she was married after all. We reached the right floor, stepped out of the stairwell and made our way towards the noise at the end of the corridor. Here we bumped into Bill Lawrence, who took Elizabeth away from me to go to make up, "Bye Craig, I'll see you later." She winked as she said it and gave a cute little wave. I must have looked confused because the next thing I knew, Zach and Don were next to me asking what was wrong with my face. I grinned and replied, "Nothing, I just had a strange conversation, that's all." On with the days work. I didn't really have much to do today, I basically spent the morning dressed in scrubs, walking through scenes as an extra, occasionally being asked to bump into people for some basic stunts. I then changed into a hospital gown and got to lie in a bed. Johnny was waiting in the room with me, waiting for his cue to leave the room as Zach and Don walked past. After about 11.30am I was basically free, so I hung around, watching some of the filming. For some reason, they were shooting the episodes out of order, and Elizabeth's character, who started going out with Zach's character, was involved quite a bit, so I got to see a lot of her. She was a good actress, adding her own enthusiasm to the character. While filming she occasionally caught my eye and smiled, throwing me the odd wink. Later on in the morning approaching lunchtime, there was a huge crowd of males hanging around to watch one scene in particular. Zach and Elizabeth were sitting in the hospital 'canteen', waiting for the cameras to start rolling. Once the director had yelled "ACTION", everyone was silent and listening intently. The characters were discussing their relationship and how they had not yet had a date that ended. Then came the lines that every guy was there waiting for, "So, how does a date with you end?" Zach asked. "Well," replied Elizabeth, "it can range from a kiss at the door to," she paused for effect, "'All I have for breakfast is yogurt and there's no bowls, so you'll have to eat it off my stomach...'" She drew out the last three words and let the sentence hang in the air, gently biting on her lower lip, her eyes hot and steamy, her fingers running seductively around the rim of the yogurt pot she had in her hand. Every hot-blooded male in the room seemed aroused by this, myself included, and Zach, at whom the line was directed, audibly gulped, and opened his mouth to reply, but nothing came out. There was a pause as we waited for his line, but it never came. He burst into laughter. "Oh my god, that was the single sexiest thing I've ever seen." He said to Elizabeth as all the men in the room laughed in agreement. The director quickly regained control of the room and the scene was re-done, perfectly this time and the director yelled, "CUT. Ok people, that's lunch, take a couple of hours." I walked over to the table where Zack and Elizabeth were sitting and we all went to lunch. I sat next to Elizabeth and got talking to her. She was very flirty, always flicking her hair, brushing her foot against my leg and making slightly inappropriate comments, which I always laughed at, never quite knowing if she was being serious or not. The conversation turned to her ring finger. "So, who's the lucky man then?" I asked pointing at her ring. She smiled and looked at the ring almost wistfully, the sparkle in her eyes replaced by melancholy. "His name is Neil, he's a cinematographer. We got married over a year ago." She said this without meeting my gaze, looking almost embarrassed. I nodded but let the topic go, it obviously made her uncomfortable. The conversation died, a slightly awkward silence settling over us. A couple of times I thought she was going to say something, but she didn't, biting back whatever was on the tip of her tongue. Eventually she turned to me, "I think we'll be getting a divorce soon." Unsure how to respond to this I said nothing and looked at Elizabeth, into her blue eyes, seeing the unhappiness within. She stood up quickly and left, saying she was going to the bathroom. I stared after her, hoping I hadn't done anything to upset her. Turning my attention back to the rest of the lunch table, I saw Sarah leaving as well, following Elizabeth to the bathroom. "What is it with women and going to the toilet in groups?" I asked Zack and Don. Judy, who was sitting on my left, punched my arm playfully. Five minutes later, Sarah and Elizabeth were still missing and I went to the toilet. I left the canteen and walked through the long corridors, heading toward the nearest toilets. On my out of the toilets I heard a small scream echoing up towards me from the corridor behind. I turned and walked back towards the noise, rounded the corner and saw nothing. Closer to the sound now I could hear moaning coming from one of the rooms along the seemingly empty corridor. I walked up to the room in question, listened to the moans slipping under the crack at the bottom of the door for a second, then gently pushed the door open to see what was going on. My eyes feel upon Sarah, and apparently the "arrangement" between her and Judy extended beyond the new male members of staff, because, joined to Sarah by a huge double dildo that was embedded in both their pussy's was Elizabeth Bogush. What a sight it was to behold. Sarah, her glorious body, perfect tits and gorgeous face, all writhing in pleasure as her pussy was spread wide by the invading rubber, and Elizabeth, her naked body on full display to me, perky tits sitting proud on her chest, nipples erect, her toned stomach leading down to a hairless pussy, her beautiful face contorted in ecstasy as she was adapting to the girth of the huge dildo. I watched them for a minute, their pussy's close together as between them they had probably close to 18 inches of rubber inside them, they were gyrating their hips, fucking the fake cock, moaning as it spread them wide. "You know, you really should learn to be quieter." I said with a grin. Both sets of eyes flew open and all moaning stopped. Sarah grinned mischievously at me and Elizabeth looked horrified. I stepped into the room and closed the door behind me. Sarah stood up and walked over to me, her hips swaying from side to side as she did. When she reached me she kissed me passionately, my hands automatically going to her ass, pulling her close. She broke the kiss and beckoned Elizabeth over. Elizabeth's look of horror was replaced by a lusty smile and she walked over to me, and kissed me too, her soft lips tasting of honey and my hands automatically finding their way up to her tits, which were perfectly suited to her petite frame. They weren't as big as Sarah's, but definitely a handful, the firm flesh pliant under my hands. While I was kissing Elizabeth, and squeezing her great breasts, I became aware of Sarah sliding down my body, her hands running over my torso. She reached one hand between my body and Elizabeth's and began rubbing my quickly hardening cock through my jeans. Elizabeth pulled herself away from my and knelt down next to Sarah, and the two gorgeous women started tugging my trousers off, their hands clawing at the material, dragging the denim down my legs, my underwear going with it. My semi-hard cock now free, they grinned at each other and began to lick and kiss either side of my long muscular shaft. I was in heaven, this was every guys dream, to have two incredibly sexy women kneeling in front of them. Staring into each others eyes, Sarah and Elizabeth began to lick my purple head, their tongues meeting in the middle. My cock, now at full mast, twitched with every deft flick of their talented tongues. Their hands met and wrapped around the base of my cock, gently jerking it while they pleasured the head. Darts of bliss zapped down my shaft, up my spine and into my head, and I could feel my orgasm slowly getting closer. I kept my eyes fixed on the two beauties who had all their attention set on making me cum. A Day in the Job Ch. 02 They changed positions, Elizabeth wrapped her heavenly lips around my head and began to suck, her tongue running round the tip of my cock, while Sarah lowered herself between my legs and took one of my balls into her mouth, massaging it with her lips, licking it with her tongue. My hands found their way to Elizabeth's head, my fingers running through her hair, holding her in place as she bobbed her head on my cock, her lips running up and down the shaft, her teeth gently grazing the skin as she moved. She looked up at me from her position between my legs, her eyes filled with lust, a twinkle present that revealed her growing excitement. I could feel Sarah's mouth around my balls, stimulating them, bringing me closer to the edge. Her hands were wrapped around my waist, massaging my ass, holding me in place, not that I was planning on going anywhere. Groaning now, I could feel my insides churning with the familiar orgasmic feeling and I squeezed Elizabeth's shoulder in warning. She stopped sucking and removed her lips from my cock and tapped Sarah on the head, letting her know I was about to explode. Once they were both in front of me again, they wrapped their soft hands around the thick inches of my cock and began to furiously jerk it, their eyes eager with anticipation of the imminent facial. Looking down at the pair of girls jerking my cock, I was pushed over the edge. I let out a long moan as the cum shot up my shaft, sending jolts of ecstasy flying through my body. As the first shot of cum erupted from my cock, they both stopped jerking my cock and opened their mouths, hoping to catch something. The first shot landed across Elizabeth's forehead, the second across her nose, before Sarah manoeuvred herself in the firing line and took the third and fourth shots of thick, virile semen into her mouth and then down onto her perfect tits. The last stream of cum landed on Sarah's chin, before Elizabeth began to rub her lips across the tip of m cock, smearing the last of the cum leaking from my head onto her mouth. Recovering from my incredible orgasm, I watched as Sarah, her face and tits covered in my cum, rolled the semen in her mouth around on her tongue, and then leaned over and pressed her lips to Elizabeth's, my cum passing from one amazing mouth to the other. I swear, it was the sexiest thing I have ever seen. They made out for a bit, tongues locked together, hands roaming over each others bodies, two sets of perfect tits pressed together, soft moans escaping their mouths. I could have stood there watching them all day, but eventually Sarah broke the kiss and started to lick the cum from Elizabeth's face. Elizabeth reciprocated and their hands were wrapped around each other, pressing their bodies together. Once they were cleaned up, they began to kiss again, their mouths pressed together, Elizabeth lay back on the floor and let Sarah begin to kiss over her neck, teeth lightly nipping at the skin, down over her collarbone and into her cleavage. Sarah began to suck at the nipple of Elizabeth's right tit, while her hand massaged the other peachy globe. She switched over, her tongue now rolling over the left nipple, trailing lazy patterns over the soft flesh. Moving further downward, she traced a path over the slim stomach and navel, her hands running up and down Elizabeth's sides until she reached her crotch. Sarah bypassed Elizabeth's pussy and ran her tongue down one leg, slowly spreading them apart, licking the inside of Elizabeth's milky thighs, teasing her. Elizabeth's pussy was glistening with arousal, her breathing getting faster as Sarah eventually licked the puffy labia in front of her. One lick, all the way up the slit, and Elizabeth let out a gasp that quickly turned into a moan as Sarah flicked her clit with the tip of her tongue. As happy as I was standing watching this, my cock was hard again, and demanded some attention. Sarah's perfect ass was lifted up into the air, inviting me over to it. I moved over to them and knelt behind Sarah, raising my left hand and smacking her ass cheek. She gasped at the contact, and lifted her head briefly to throw me a smouldering look, before diving back into Elizabeth's pussy, her hands sliding up Elizabeth's sides and finding their way onto her pert breasts. I ran my swollen head along Sarah's wet pussy lips, drawing a shudder from her, before I gently pushed the head into her velvety warmth. I quickly retracted my cock from her, teasing her. I pushed back in again, allowing a bit more of my thick member to slide into her, before quickly moving away. Sarah let out a growl of frustration, the sound muffled by the fact that she had her face buried in Elizabeth's pussy. I grinned at the effect this was having on her and sharply pushed all of my cock deep into Sarah's pussy. She let out a long groan but didn't stop her assault on Elizabeth's groin. Elizabeth looked at me as I began to fuck Sarah from behind, her eyes showing me how close she was to orgasm, her hands in Sarah's hair, pushing the blonde hair into her crotch as her ass lifted off the ground in an attempt to force Sarah's tongue deeper inside. I was quickly building up pace, holding onto Sarah's shapely hips, slamming my cock into her with brute force. Sarah adjusted her position, pushing two fingers inside Elizabeth's twitching pussy, and starting to finger-fuck her. She lowered her head back down and began to suck and nibble on Elizabeth's sensitive clit. Elizabeth's eyes widened, "Oh my god, yeeeeessssss. That's it, lick my clit, oh my god, I'm going to cum, uuuuuuuuunnnnnnnn." She let out a long pleasure filled groan that became a screech of ecstasy as her pussy began to pulse around Sarah's fingers. Sarah continued to lick her clit while she orgasmed, and I kept up my pace, my hips slamming into Sarah's ass with every thrust deep into her heavenly pussy. As Elizabeth came down from her orgasm, Sarah moved away from my cock, turned around and pushed me down on the floor. I landed on my back and Sarah quickly jumped on me, her body covering mine as she pressed her lips to me, her tongue instinctively pushing its way into my mouth, seeking out mine. I could taste Elizabeth's pussy from her, it had a sweet, sugary taste to it. My hands immediately moved to her round ass, squeezing the cheeks, and pushing her pelvis into mine, her wet pussy running across my cock. She broke the kiss, and slid up my body, turned around and held herself above my mouth. Catching on, I craned my neck up and licked her juicy lips, releasing a whimper from Sarah. I reached up, wrapped my arms around her hips, and pulled her down into my face, my nose and mouth buried in her tasty pussy. I slipped my tongue into her, rolling it about inside her haven. I felt Elizabeth wrap her lips around my engorged cock and begin absentmindedly sucking on it. I held Sarah onto my face, my mouth sucking at her puffy pussy, my hands squeezing her ass as my tongue flicked in and out of her. Elizabeth took her mouth away from my cock and stood up. She slowly lowered herself onto my pole, gasping as she was filled up by my length and girth. I moaned as she speared herself on me. "Oh my god, Elizabeth. Your pussy's so fucking tight." I muttered into Sarah's pussy, the vibrations from my voice stimulating Sarah, making her groan. Elizabeth started bouncing on my cock, working her muscles so they rippled around my cock as she rode me. I moved my tongue from Sarah's pussy to her sensitive clit, flicking the bud with the tip of my tongue. I felt Sarah lean forward, and Elizabeth's hands on my stomach. I heard them start to moan and guessed that they were kissing above me, while I lay floor, my tongue inside one, my cock inside the other. Elizabeth started gyrating her hips in circles, almost dancing on my cock, bringing new sensations to our fucking. I started to thrust my hips up to meet her, my hips clashing with hers. Sarah was writhing in pleasure on my face, loving every minute of the oral sex I was giving her. They were both still kissing in the middle, Sarah's hands now playing with Elizabeth's tits, pinching the nipples. I reached up with my mouth and sucked Sarah's clit in, gently nipping it with my teeth as I did so. She screamed and threw her head back, the stimulation throwing her into an intense orgasm. Her pussy pulsed, releasing juices onto my face as I continued to suck on her clit, her hips bucking back and forth. Elizabeth had kept up her furious pace, her soft pussy slamming down the length of my cock with every thrust of her shapely hips. Her eyes were closed and her brown hair was splayed across her face as she moaned, the pleasure from our fucking driving her crazy. Sarah climbed off my face and moved round behind Elizabeth, reaching round and grabbing her tits, caressing the soft skin, rubbing the erect nipples. She arched Elizabeth's head back and they began to kiss. I reached forward and put my hands on Elizabeth's hips, guiding her down onto my thick cock. Sarah stopped suddenly, moved over to a bag at the corner of the room that I hadn't noticed before and began rummaging through it. Curiosity got the better of us and Elizabeth and I stopped fucking and moved over to Sarah. When we got there, Sarah stood up and turned around, wearing a huge nine inch strap-on. She grinned wildly and said, "Let's take this bad boy for a spin." Elizabeth looked amazed, her eyes transfixed on the long rubber penis. Sarah held a remote in her hand, pressed a button on it and the strap-on started to rotate, different parts moving in different directions, no doubt this would feel immensely pleasurable to whichever lucky lady got to fuck it. Sarah turned the machine off, lay down on the floor and Elizabeth, eager to feel this monster inside her, leapt on it, quickly taking six of its thick inches inside her, groaning in ecstasy. Sarah looked at me, lust in her eyes and said, "Fuck her ass Craig, lets fill her up." I grinned, and moved behind Elizabeth as she started to fuck the rubber cock. I knelt down, spread her ass cheeks and, licking my fingers for lubrication, began to work my index finger inside her ass. She gasped at the sudden intrusion of her tightest hole, but didn't complain, too distracted by the pleasure Sarah's strap-on was providing her with. Satisfied, I moved myself so that my cock was positioned against her puckered asshole. Elizabeth looked over her shoulder at me, winked at me and said, "Give it to me big boy." I needed no more encouragement and pressed my cock into her ass. After an initial resistance, her sphincter muscles gave way and I slid into her ass. She screamed in a mixture of pain and pleasure as my cock pierced her. As I buried my cock inside her, Sarah pressed the button on her controller and the cock the Elizabeth had in her pussy began to rotate slowly inside her. Elizabeth's eyes rolled into the back of her head and she let out a loud, guttural moan and immediately her pussy went into spasms as a powerful orgasm overcame her. Her back arched and tremors ran along her spine as wave after wave of intense orgasmic pleasure flowed through her. I could feel the strap-on rotating in her pussy, the extra movements stimulating my cock. Sarah continued to thrust into Elizabeth's pussy as she orgasmed, and pressing another button on the controller that started a vibrating patch positioned exactly above Sarah's clit. This caused Sarah to groan, the vibrations stimulating her sensitive clit. I was slamming my cock into Elizabeth's tightest hole, her ass cheeks rippling with every thrust of my powerful cock. I grabbed onto her hips and leaned over her, pinning her down between myself and Sarah. Despite the fact that I had sprayed these two amazing women with my cum a mere 20 minutes ago, I was almost ready to cum again, the familiar fluttering feeling building up in my stomach. Elizabeth had became completely relaxed between us, allowing us to use her body, soft moans of delight escaping her lips as Sarah's cock rotated inside her pussy and my cock smashed in and out of her ass. The vibrating patch on the strap-on's harness was driving Sarah wild, she was moaning, thrashing her hips in ferocious movements. I reached down from my position; hovering above Elizabeth's back, balanced myself on one hand and slid my hand onto one of Sarah's tits, kneading the firm flesh, tweaking the nipple. She gasped as I pinched hard, and then began to orgasm again, her neck arching and a loud "yeeesssssssssssss" came hissing from her lips. I felt myself boiling over, my cock ready to explode in Elizabeth's ass, so I reached down between the two women and fumbled for Elizabeth's clit. Finding it, I flicked it with my thumb, causing her to screech again and setting off yet another violent orgasm. The pressure from Elizabeth's ass, coupled with the rotating cock inside her pussy, and the sight these these two amazing women writhing in ecstasy below me pushed me over the edge. I thrust hard into Elizabeth's ass, burying my whole cock inside her and my cum flooded up my shaft and exploded into Elizabeth's ass, a long drawn out moan escaping my lips as the pleasure shot through me. As I came down from my second orgasm, I was completely spent, and my arm which was supporting me finally gave way and I collapsed onto Elizabeth. Together we fell to the side, away from Sarah, my cock being pulled out of her ass with a pop. We lay there, the three of us, panting, sweat coating our naked bodies, nobody wanting to say anything, we all just basked in the glory of the amazing threesome we had just had. Suddenly the door burst open and a cameraman was standing there, treated to the sight of the three of us lying butt naked on the floor. Our heads all snapped up and looked at him, before he suddenly darted from the room without saying a word. "Shit." Sarah said, jumping to her feet, unfastening the strap-on, and starting to get dressed frantically. "My sentiments exactly" I responded, and Elizabeth just looked shocked. Quickly, the three of us got dressed and left the room, shell shocked. After lunch was finished, we moved back to the set to begin filming, there seemed to be nothing out of place, nobody looked as if they knew what we had been up to during our lunch break. As the day drew on, it looked as if the cameraman had kept his mouth shut. Bill Lawrence approached me, "Craig, can I see you for a minute?" I nodded, and through a worried glance at Sarah and Elizabeth, before following Bill to his office. "James came to see me earlier, with an interesting story." He paused, looking at me for my reaction. "I assume you know what I'm talking about, all I want to know is, is it true?" I didn't see any point in denying it, so I nodded. Bill sighed. "I don't have any issues with people having sex with each other around here, as long as they keep it out of the hospital. But when they start having threesomes in this building, then we have a problem." I remained stoic, not saying anything. "I've had no choice but to report this to my bosses at NBC. If it were up to me, the three of you would just be reprimanded, and then we would move on. They are not so lenient. Sarah and Elizabeth are too important to this show to do anything more than reprimand them. You, on the other hand, are replaceable." I still didn't say anything, waiting till he got to the point. "I'm sorry to have to tell you this Craig, but they are making sure that every other production company knows about this, they want you hung drawn and quartered so that you know that you can't take the piss out of an NBC contract. They are trying to make sure you don't get to work again. You're fired, effectively immediately."