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WKRP cast
Jan Smithers: as the shy and demure Bailey Quarters, WKRP's commercial programmer.
Loni Anderson: as Jennifer Marlowe, WKRP's sexy blonde receptionist.
Howard Hesseman: as Dr. Johnny Fever, daytime DJ for WKRP.
Gary Sandy: as Andy Travis, WKRP's programming manager.
Tim Reid: as Venus Flytrap, nighttime DJ for WKRP.
Gordon Jump: as Mr. Arthur Carlson, the infantile station manager.
Frank Bonner: as Herb Tarlek, WKRP's advertising manager.
Richard Sanders: as Les Nesman, WKRP's inept news director.
Part OneBailey Quarters, WKRP's shy twenty-four-year-old researcher and commercial programmer, couldn't believe what she had just done. She had brazenly, if not shyly, walked into the studio and asked Johnny Fever if he would go out with her. Sure it was only for a Bogart movie, but for her, it was something nice girls just didn't do. And it didn't seem to bother her that he was old enough to be her own father.
Johnny didn't see anything wrong with it. He still didn't realize the crush the tall, overly shy, brunette had on him. As far as he was concerned, it would just be two friends going out together to see a movie.
Bailey was overjoyed. She immediately went to talk to the radio station's receptionist, Jennifer Marlowe. Jennifer was a stunningly beautiful blonde bombshell, who somehow managed to keep her job while doing very little work. Yet somehow she managed to keep the station functioning very efficiently. Her ample cleavage left little to the imagination of anyone visiting the station. She was constantly being propositioned by Herb Tarlek, the station's advertisement director, which she controlled with ease.
"Jennifer?" Bailey asked her voluptuous friend. "Have you ever asked a man out before?"
"Of course not," Jennifer responded with absolute certainty.
"Well," Bailey continued giggling like a teenager. "I just did, and he said yes."
"Really," Jennifer smiled back, happy for her shy friend. "Anybody I know?"
"No," Bailey started. "Well yes."
"Is it somebody in the station?" Jennifer continued prying.
"Well, yes he works here," the shy woman confided. "He's so... wow! So nice. So gentle."
Les Nesman, the station's incompetent, but lovable, news reporter walks in at this time and overhears the two women's conversation.
"With long blond hair," Bailey continues, ignoring the presence of the little man. "And such a... a nice tight ass."
Les blushes profusely misconstruing the description as being Jennifer and that the two women were talking about going out together for sex.
"You'r... you're both sick!" He blurts out towards Bailey, flustered.
And he walks out quickly from the reception area. Both women look at him in shocked disbelief, but know full well that he is very strange most of the time anyway. They ignored his outburst and continued on with their discussion.
Meanwhile, back inside the studio booth, Johnny receives a phone call from a past girlfriend. When she asks him out on a date that same evening he accepts, completely forgetting about his previous commitment to Bailey.
After his shift, he chats with Andy in the bullpen. He goes on and on about how hot this woman was. How that, for two years that they lived together, she gave him the best sex that he had ever experienced. And that out of nowhere here she was in Cincinnati and calling him up out of the blue to rekindle their romance.
"So, Andy," Johnny starts asking. "Can you spot me a few bucks?"
"Can't do Johnny," Andy responds to his request.
"Johnny, Johnny," Herb, listening in, throws in his own advice. "You have to know how to treat a woman right if you expect to get anything out of a relationship. To really win over a woman you have to take her to a nice place. But whatever you do. DO NOT TAKE HER TO YOUR PLACE."
"Why not?" Johnny asks the polyester salesman.
"Because Johnny," Herb answers him. "You're place is a dump. You have to impress her with good taste. A good meal with nice soft, romantic music."
By now, both Andy and Johnny are captivated by Herb's apparent expertise. Which is surprising by itself considering how sleazy he usually acts.
"Okay, okay," Andy asks. "What do you do next?"
"You get them drunk of course," Herb responds and turns back to his work on his desk.
Just then, Johnny's friend and fellow DJ, Venus Flytrap walks into the bullpen for his night shift on the air. Johnny walks up to him and is just about to start a conversation.
"Venus," he starts off. "My man."
"No," Venus says flatly.
"What, no?" Johnny responds. "I haven't asked anything yet."
"No money," Venus says.
"Oh c'mon Venus," John begs. "I got a hot date tonight with the hottest woman on this continent. All I need is for you to spot me a twenty, that's all."
"Sorry Johnny," Venus repeats again. "No can do."
Desperate, Johnny goes from one staff member t the next for some pity cash for his night out with Bailey with no luck. In desperation he goes out to the lobby for his last chance, Jennifer.
"Jennifer," he starts. "Would you ever consider loaning some money to some guy?"
"Never," she answers bluntly. "Men give to me. I never give to them. It would set a bad precedent."
"Of course," Johnny concedes. "Was just asking because I have this date tonight with a girl, but I'm flat broke."
Jennifer smiles as she realizes that Johnny was asking the money for his date with Bailey that night. Not knowing that he had completely forgotten about that date and set up another with his old girlfriend Buffy. So in her ignorance of his change of plans she offers Johnny the use of her apartment.
"Really?" Johnny asks surprised. "Won't you, like be needing it?"
"Not tonight Johnny," she answers him. "I'll be going out for dinner in Washington."
"Is that like Washington D.C.?" Johnny asks.
"Yes, Johnny," she tells him. "Men do that for me."
"I bet they do," he answers back.
"Now you have a good time tonight with your date," she tells him as she hands her keys in his hands.
Part TwoThat evening, Bailey waited patiently for Johnny to come pick her up for their date.
Unfortunately, unbeknownst to her Johnny was already in Jennifer's apartment with Buffy. Who's intention was to sue him for palimony, but that isn't important for this story.
Outside the studio, a saddened Bailey looked longingly out the window in the hopes that Johnny would show up. Turning around she entered the radio studio and sat next to Venus Flytrap, the black night DJ for WKRP.
"Have you seen Johnny tonight Venus?" She asked him.
"No," he answers honestly. "No, I haven't Bailey."
"We were supposed to go out tonight you know," she whimpered.
"Oh yeah," he said back to her. "That's good."
"But he hasn't shown up yet."
"When were you supposed to meet him?" Venus asked.
"Oh, about eight o'clock," she answered him.
"Uh, Bailey," Venus looked over to the wall clock. "Its... like almost ten now."
"Uh, I know," she answered shyly. "You don't think he had an accident or something do you?"
Just then the studio phone rings and Venus answers it. It's Johnny on the other side and he is in a state of panic. Venus tries to follow the ramblings of his DJ pal. From what he could decipher someone was trying to sue him for something or other.
"Ok, ok Johnny," he tried to calm his friend down. "Calm down. I'll be off in about thirty minutes and be right over. Where are you anyway?" There is a pause as he listens to Johnny's directions. "You at Jennifer's apartment? How did you manage that? No, never mind. I'll be there soon. Hold on."
Bailey was listening to the one sided conversation and began to worry. She was sure that Johnny was hurt or something.
"Is Johnny all right?" She asked Venus.
"Oh, yeah he's all right," Venus answers the worried girl. "He just got into some trouble with some woman."
Bailey was hurt by that revelation. But being her own sweet self, she still wanted to help Johnny in his hour of need. So she volunteered to accompany Venus to Johnny's aid. By the time that they were preparing to leave the radio station Andy Travis and Mr. Carlson had joined them.
Twenty minutes later they finally arrived at Jennifer's penthouse apartment. Her door chimes rang out in a music box theme. When Johnny opened the door and let them in, they were all amazed at how extravagantly their receptionist lived in.
"Uh, Mr. Carlson," Bailey asked her boss. "Just how much does Jennifer get paid?"
"Uh, oh, ruff," the flustered man mumbled. "I... I can't talk about that Bailey."
then, facing Bailey, Johnny came to the sudden realization of what he had done to his beautiful co-worker this night.
"We," he said apologetically. "We were supposed to go out tonight weren't we? Gee, I'm sorry Bailey."
"Oh it's ok Johnny," the compliant brunette told him. "You probably had other things on your mind."
"No, no," he told her. "It's not okay. You deserved better from me."
"Uh, guys," Andy interjected. "Don't we have something bigger to take care of here?"
"Oh yeah, right," Johnny snapped back to reality. "Well, it's this old girlfriend of mine. Well, for some unknown reason she thinks I'm loaded and wants to sue me for palimony."
"Gee Johnny," Andy responded as he looked around the exorbitant surroundings. "Where did she come to this delusion?"
"Well, if you must know" Johnny told him. "She dumped that news when we got here."
"Uh-uh," Andy responded. "So she thinks that all of this is yours, right."
Meanwhile, Venus was pacing around Jennifer's apartment. Like everybody else in the radio station, he too had fantasized about what her life style was like. And like all the male staff of WKRP, they wondered what her bedroom might look like.
Oh fuck this guys," Venus blurted out. "I just gotta see Jennifer's bedroom."
Bailey blushed profusely at Venus' outburst. Such comments were never meant for her shy disposition. And with his statement, Venus rushed down the hallway towards the main bedroom.
Andy and Mr. Carlson just looked at each other for a few minutes, then as if in mental contact with each other they rushed down the hall following Venus.
That left Johnny and Bailey alone in the livingroom. Bailey's head was lowered because of her shyness. Johnny could see the hurt in her eyes and approached her to give her a hug.
"Gee Bailey," Johnny whispered in her hear. "I'm really sorry about all this."
"Oh it's all right, Johnny," she said weakly.
"No its not," he said apologetically. "I never meant to hurt you."
"Yeah well what's done is done," she blurted out angrily.
Her furious outburst made Johnny realize just how badly he had hurt the beautiful Bailey Quarters. Looking at her all American girl looks. He suddenly saw how truly beautiful she was. For the first time he took note of her slim and well proportioned body. Of her pert and firm tits. But better yet, he could see that she wasn't wearing a bra, yet her tits remained firm.
'Man,' Johnny thought to himself. 'Bailey was ready to do it with me and I spoiled it all for Buffy.'
This is when Johnny came up with a solution on how to make it up to Bailey. In his free-sex lifestyle of the sixties, he pulled the tall brunette along and headed for Jennifer's bedroom where all the others had gathered.
"Wha... what are you doing Johnny?" Bailey was stunned by his action. "Where... where do you think you're taking me?"
"Relax Bailey," Johnny told her. "I'm gonna make up for my mess right now."
When they reached Jennifer's bedroom, both were stunned frozen into silence. There before them, their three friends were busily stroking their hard cocks in the receptionist panties. Shy Bailey just turned around, covering her eyes from the lewd sight.
"Uhm, guys," Johnny coughed. "Would you mind stopping what you're doing."
Like deers caught in the headlight of a car, Venus, Andy and Mr. Carlson froze with their panty covered cocks in hand. Mr. Carlson blushed a deep red at being caught by a woman with his cock out, especially Bailey. In all of his life, only his wife had ever seen it exposed. He also turned his back to the two at the door and tried furtively to zip his pants back up. Unfortunately, his cock was too stiff to shove back in.
"Oh Gee!" Mr. Carlson would blurt looking back nervously. "Oh Gee! Bailey. I'm so sorry you had to see me like this."
Andy and Venus just stood there, not moving at all. And not making any effort to hide their exposed genitals to their shy co-worker, Bailey. In fact, Venus was proudly strutting his twelve inch cock in anticipation of her facing them again.
"Uh guys," Johnny coughed to get their attention. "Would you mind stepping out. Me and Bailey have some talking to do."
"Why didn't you talk out in the livingroom?" Mr. Carlson asked innocently.
Andy grabbed the station manager and lead him out of the room, trying to explain as gently as he could what the couple really wanted to talk about. The naive station manager had to be explained that the two wanted some private time for sex, and that the bedroom was better suited for that.
"Oh," Mr. Carlson feigning comprehension. "Oooh!" After he fully grasped the situation.
Venus followed the two men out, his cock bouncing in front of him as he walked by Bailey. He smiled amusingly when he heard her gasp when she caught sight of his mighty member.
Part Three"Wha... what do you want to talk about Johnny?" Bailey asked him.
Johnny pulled open his shirt, buttons popping in the effort. Then he reached for his belt buckle and undid that as well.
Bailey couldn't believe what she was seeing. Sure she wanted to make love with him, but not like this. Not with her co-workers in the next room. Especially after seeing their hard cocks just moments before.
"Please Johnny," she pleaded with him. "What about the others?"
Being of the free-sex era, Johnny misconstrued her question as an invitation for all of them to take her body.
"Uh, oh sure," he answered her. "Wait here, I'll fix it."
He rushed out of the room towards the livingroom where the others had gathered.
'All right Bailey,' she thought to herself. 'This is your big moment. Time to take the bull by the horn. So to speak.'
Thinking that Johnny had gone to ask the other men to leave, Bailey began to take her clothing off. This was her chance to finally make love with Johnny Fever, and she desperately wanted that to happen. She unbuttoned her shirt and removed it first. Just as Johnny had suspected she hadn't been wearing a bra. Her breast were firm enough that there was no sag to them at all. Many times she asked herself why she even bothered putting one on for work.
She looked down at her chest and could see that her mounting excitement was showing through her nipples. In a matter of seconds they had stiffened into hard peaks.
Next, she unsnapped her tight jeans and peeled them down her long slender legs, dragging her panties along with them. Once down to her ankles she kicked them across the room. There she stood in all her naked splendor when she heard a whistle from the doorway. Expecting to face Johnny she slowly turned to face him.
Imagine her shock when all four men stood there transfixed, their jaw falling to their chest.
"Oh god!" She exclaimed, trying to cover herself with her hands. "Ho... how could you?"
"All right Bailey!" Johnny exclaimed. "You little minx. You just couldn't wait, could you."
"Its okay Bailey," Andy comforted her. "We know what you want."
"Wh... what are you talking about?" She asked him, confused.
"I talked to the guys," Johnny told her. "And they're here to help out."
"For sure," Venus cried out.
"That's right Bailey," Andy tossed in. "We like you. We like you a lot."
"That's right young lady," was Mr. Carlson's response. "If this is what you want, then by golly I'm here to help too."
"Bu... but Johnny," she started. "I..."
Before she could say a word, Johnny walked up to her and kissed her hard against the lips. Thus muffling any objection that she was about to make. His thick mustache tickling her upper lip. He wrapped his arms around her naked body and was steering her towards Jennifer's bed.
Instinctively, Bailey's arms went around his neck as the kiss continued. Johnny was finally kissing her the way she had dreamed of so many times in her sleep. She had set aside the presence of the other three in the doorway. Her hands went down to his shirt and began to frantically pull it off his body.
Seeing the usually shy Bailey helping Johnny get his clothes off with them there seemed to convince them that what Johnny had told them back in the livingroom was true. Bailey really did want them to fuck her.
Unfortunately, Johnny believed that because of his free-sex lifestyle of the sixties. He erroneously thought that everybody lived in that fashion, including Bailey. So when she tried to object earlier, he mistakenly took it to mean her wanting them to join her in bed for sex.
So, while Bailey was busily helping Johnny out of his clothes, the three men began stripping in a rush. Their clothes were flying left and right. Once in the buff they started stroking their cocks back to life while watching her and Johnny grunt on the large bed.
Bailey was enjoying Johnny's attention to her finally. Her eyes closed as she felt the exhilaration of his passion. She would caress his locks of hair as she felt him slip down and suck on her hard nipples.
"Oh Johnny," she whispered. "I've waited for this for so long. Oooooh!"
By now the other three had surrounded the bed and contentedly watched her squirm under Johnny. They all came to the realization of how much they had ignored Bailey's body at work. Here in the dim lighting of Jennifer's bedroom they saw for the first time how truly beautiful she was.
Johnny was having some trouble getting his pants off, lying of the bed as he was. So Venus and Andy came to his assistance. Grabbing one pant leg each they yanked the tight fitting jeans off their friend. He never lost contact to Bailey's tits.
The bed bounced slightly as Mr. Carlson climbed on at the head of it. Bailey assumed that it was Johnny's and her movement that caused it, so she remained oblivious to the machination going on around her as she luxuriated at Johnny's talented mouth.
Johnny moved down further until she felt his tongue probe her cunt. She had never felt anything like this in all of her life. At twenty-four, she was still a virgin. And so shy was she, that she rarely even played with herself in private. A dildo was out of the question, so her hymen was still intact.
When Johnny made contact to her clit, she exploded in her first real orgasm. Her back arched in ecstasy as she moaned loudly, her eyes popping open at the surprising power of it. That is when she first saw Mr. Carlson on his knees just above her head. His seven inch naked cock just inches away.
"Mr. Carls..." she started, just as he plunged his cock in her virgin mouth.
Her eyes bugged out as she had her first taste of male cock. She tried to push him off of her, but the overweight station manager was to heavy for her.
At that same moment she felt the presence of two mouths sucking of a nipple each. Her mind was racing, but she soon realized that they must have belonged to Andy and Venus. All the while Johnny kept sucking her pussy.
Her mind was reeling at what was happening to her. She wanted Johnny, but never in her wildest imagination did she ever think of something like this ever happening to her. As far as she was concerned, only whores do things like this. And yet, here she was with four naked men, and she wasn't finding it all that unpleasant so far.
"Mmmmmmh!" She moaned pass Mr. Carlson's cock.
"Oh yes Bailey," her boss said. "That feels so good."
"Hey Johnny," Venus said aloud. "When are we getting some?"
"Yeah John," Andy agreed. "Don't be a hog about it."
Johnny pulled his head up and smiled a silly grin towards them, and dove back in her soaked pussy. Andy and Venus looked at each other for a moment and smiled. They got on the bed, on their knees and guided Bailey's hands to their cocks.
Bailey had never felt anything like this before. She could feel the hot rods in her grasp, they felt so velvety and smooth. Then, the two men placed a hand over hers and stroked their meat with her hand. After a few seconds, she took over of her own accord.
Johnny glanced up her body and saw how Bailey was doing, and felt that this seemed like the best time to do it. So he climbed up her well toned body until the head of his cock was in its proper position.
"You ready Bailey?" He whispered to her.
She could only grunt no past Mr. Carlson's still plugging cock, which he mistook for a yes once more. In one swift move he sank his nine inch cock into her. He was himself shocked at hitting her hymen, but plunged on.
The sudden pain she felt as his cock broke through her old barrier caused her to bite down on Mr. Carlson's cock, which he pulled out so fast that he fell to the floor.
"Gee willackers Bailey," the older man complained, grasping his loin. "Now why did you go do a thing like that?"
"Ungh! Ungh!" Was her only response.
Her hymen was gone, her virginity a thing of the past. The pain that she was feeling was excruciating, but it seemed to be passing now. It was soon replaced by the heat of passion. A few moments more and she found her legs wrapping around Johnny's humping torso. They seemed to be acting of their own will.
Andy and Venus returned to sucking her hardened nipples while Bailey continued jerking on their hard cocks. She moaned loudly when they both bit down on her sensitive nipples.
By now Mr. Carlson had recuperated from her teeth and resumed his previous action of fucking her mouth. By now Bailey was getting so excited about what was happening to her that she began to react instinctively to her four aggressors.
She was now humping along with Johnny and sucking Mr. Carlson's cock down her throat while at the same time increasing the tempo on Andy and Venus' cocks.
All of the men soon noticed Bailey's change and they increased their own activity accordingly.
"C'mon man," Venus complained to Johnny. "Give me a shot at her cunt."
Johnny reluctantly pulled out of her wet, and bloody vagina, with a loud slurping sound. Venus and Andy both whistled when they saw blood on Johnny's cock.
"Man, you busted her cherry," Andy said, shocked.
"Didn't think they lasted that long," Venus added.
'Now I know why she bit down so hard,' Mr. Carlson thought privately.
Once Johnny got out of the way, Venus lay on his back.
"C'mon Bailey," he told her. "Come sit on poppa's lap."
And with that he pulled her to a kneeling position and had her straddle his hip. She could feel his cock brushing along her ass crack. Just by that she could tell that Venus' cock was much larger than Johnny's. All the while, Mr. Carlson kept pumping his own cock in her mouth.
Andy and Johnny were both impressed by their pal's endowment. They lifted Bailey higher so that they could guide her cunt to the top of his twelve inch cock. Once they positioned her over Venus' cockhead they nodded to him and he humped upward into her.
They young woman, who had just been deflowered just minutes before, groaned painfully as the large phallus entered her. She never would have believed that a man's cock could be so big. It felt like someone was trying to shove their fist inside of her stomach. Her breathing became shallow as more and more of the black DJ buried itself inside of her.
Andy and Johnny returned to sucking her beautiful tits, and getting her hands back on their ignored pricks.
"Oh yeah Bailey," Venus groaned. "I haven't had a pussy this tight since high school."
Bailey didn't know if she should feel complemented or insulted. All she could seem to focus on is how good it was beginning to feel. She was amazed at how elastic her vagina seemed to be. She still recalled how huge Venus' cock was when they first walked into the room. And now, that same monstrous penis was sliding in and out of her just deflowered vagina.
Suddenly, she felt some kind of fluid filling her mouth. Mr. Carlson was spurting his jism in her sucking cavity while holding her by her hair, still fucking her face furiously. This was yet another first for her, the taste of sperm was strange to the inexperienced woman, but she found it rather pleasant. A bit salty, but nice. When Mr. Carlson finally pulled out she took her first real gasp of fresh air since this all started.
"Oh! Oh!" She gasped with each thrust by Venus.
Andy and Johnny both noticed her mouth free and tried to get there together almost knocking each other off of the bed. They glared at each other briefly.
"You go ahead Johnny," Andy relinquished. "After all. This was supposed to be your date with her."
"Gee thanks Travis," Johnny answered back. "Why don't you take the last hole."
Bailey was confused at what Johnny was saying.
'What other hole?' She thought to herself. 'They've already got my mouth and vagina filled. What other hole is there?'
Her eyes tried to follow Andy as he shuffled down the bed, but she lost sight of him when he disappeared behind her. All the while her rump was going up and down in time with Venus' humping beneath her. Then she felt hands on her ass.
"What are you doing Andy?" She asked. "Don..."
Her objection was cut short as Johnny stuffed his nine inch cock past her lips. Remembering how good it felt to suck Mr. Carlson's smaller cock, her attention went to that.
Meanwhile, Andy had slicked his middle finger with some of his own saliva and was pushing it into her tight asshole. They all heard her moan in discomfort at his probing, and they all mistook it as a groan of pleasure. Andy continued pushing, trying to get his first knuckle past her sphincter.
Bailey could only moan loudly past Johnny's cock. She closed her eyes painfully at the digital intrusion to her neither region. How could Andy do such a thing to her. How could any man even think of such a vile act she wondered.
All the while, Johnny kept shoving his cock in her mouth. Pushing it so deep that it started to drive itself down her throat. It was just now passing beyond her tonsils. By instinct she had found a breathing pace that allowed her to catch a breath of air each time Johnny pulled back before plunging his cock back down her throat. Without realizing it, Bailey had just taught herself how to deepthroat a cock.
Andy was now able to fit a second finger past the second knuckle by now. And he began a fucking action with them, loosening up her asshole. He figured another few minutes and she would be ready for his nine inch cock.
Part FourBailey Quarters was being manhandled by her male co-workers from the radio station's receptionist, Jennifer Marlowe, bedroom for the better part of an hour already. She had already sucked the station manager's, Arthur Carlson, cock and discovered that she liked the taste of cum.
Despite being twenty-four years of age, until this night she had been a virgin. A virginity that the DJ, Johnny Fever, had taken care of in the first moments of this sexual assault.
And now, Venus Flytrap had his monstrous twelve inch cock imbedded in her vagina while she was busily sucking Johnny's cock. Sucking it deeper than she could have thought possible without choking or vomiting.
But that would seem to be the least of her problems. She could feel Andy pushing a number of fingers in her ass. At first she found it painful, but with each passing second the pain was being transformed into something different. Something... exciting.
'How can Andy even be thinking of my anus at a time like this?' She asked herself.
"You ready down there Venus?" Andy asked aloud.
"Yeah man," the black DJ answered. "Go for it."
With that response Andy pushed Bailey's butt down, driving all twelve black inch of Venus' cock deep in her bowels. Bailey groaned at the deep penetration. And once she found her body crushed on top of Venus' prone body she felt something poking at her exposed butt.
At first she couldn't tell what it might be, poking against her. Then she could just feel the velvety texture of it and realized that it must be Andy's cock. And he seemed to be trying to fit it in her anal passage. In desperation she started wiggling her ass around to escape it. But she was still impaled on Venus' cock and couldn't move out of the way.
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