This story is a work of fiction. Any resemblance 
to any place or any person,living or dead, is purely coincidental.

This is an original story.


Anal Adventures (M/F, F/F, large toys, anal)

Jenna the dirty DeeJay

Chapter 2
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The next evening, feeling a little less tense than she had in a 
long time, Jenna headed off to the radio station.  In her working
bag, along with some mixes to play, her 'lunch' and some 
miscellaneous supplies, she'd included some blank cds to burn
her last, and next, several air sessions to, and also a foot-long
double headed dildo and a medium sized buttplug.  She wondered 
what the border guards would say about that, and wondered about
moving into as decent a place south of the border, should it come,
sooner or later, that the FCC might take her off the air by 
placing her under arrest on whatever trumped up charge they could
think of, if it would get a troublemaker off the air.  'Oh, well,
that's a long ways off, hopefully; but I'll just be sure I've got
all my bases covered' she thought.  Crossing the border, her 
working bag wasn't checked, as the border guards were coming to
know her.  She wondered if any of them, either US guards or Mexican,
had heard the broadcast, knowing she was a US resident working
in a foreign country.  

At the station, the manager on duty, a tall lanky fellow by the 
name of Cliff, beckoned her into his office.  "Babe, gotta tell ya,
the ratings went THROUGH THE ROOF last night!  Sure, there were the
usual complaints, the usual prudes and all that; but by and large,
EVERYONE loved what you did last night.  Now, we know you're a smart
girl; you gave us your resume when you applied, chock full of no
experience and a college degree.  You know where and where not to 
cross the line, and I'll bet you thought everything over before you
even aired that first call last night.  If you've got any other ideas,
run 'em by us before you up the ante again; but keep it up.  The boys
to the north don't regulate us, anyway; so we're going full speed 
ahead.  Although, you're gonna have your hands full trying to repeat
last night's performance and always keep things fresh at the same 
time.  Any ideas?"  "No, we'll just take the calls and play it as
it lies.  The main thing, I think, is everyone just wants to hear
everyone else talk about their latest sexcapades, especially the guys.
The girls just want to chat and chat and chat, and you know what 
talkers they are! Although, I wonder if maybe a little sound byte
from here might not kick things a little."  "Hm.  Well...if you...
are you thinking..." She giggled.  "Maybe..." "Don't go overboard;
but if you feel like a little something extra..." "Not to worry, I've
got just the thing." "Want me to stick around a while?" "Only if you 
really WANT to!"  "I getcha. Maybe another time, I'll leave you to
yourself tonight." "Maybe.." "Okay, get in there.  It's getting late
and your fans are probably already tuning in."

Heading to the broadcast booth, Charlie, the personality who was on
shift, was wrapping things up.  "Hey, Jen.  Glad to see ya, I'm beat.
Anything you need?" "Just the usual.  How's the baby?" Charlie had
a new baby girl, been in the world only as long as Jenna had been 
at the station.  "She's fine, thanks for asking.  Here's the recently
played list, some of the usual evening faves and requests, the 
sponsors we want to give lip service to tonight, and a FEW fan letters 
and such that came for you.  Gotta tell ya, you..were..unbelievable 
last night.  You...are gonna make us all famous."  Charlie slid back 
in the booth.  "Okay, campers, this is your old pal Charlie, back to 
say have a good night, glad we could spend it spinning your evening
jams and wind down your day, or start it up, for you nightowls out 
there.  Now, sit back and settle in, and turn up your air conditioning
higher than you've got it; because the night's about to get a LOT 
hotter. I'm stepping out, accompanied by Joe Jackson and his song of 
the same name; and I'm gonna leave ya in the oh so capable hands of 
your favorite nighttime DJ, Jenna with a J.  See ya tomorrow night."
He left her with the comment "They're all yours, hon.  Heat 'em up."
Jenna settled herself into the booth.  She was ready to make some
magic.  

Settling into her comfortable chair with a cup of coffee, Jenna 
set up her first mix of music for the night, one she'd burned at 
home earlier in the evening.  Almost eleven.  She took a deep breath,
got the microphone just where she liked it, and donned her headphones. 
Jenna with a J had her game on, ready to go on the air.  The telephone
were already lit up like a Christmas tree.  The clock ticked down the
last seconds, and Joe Jackson faded out.  Right on time.  She opened
the mic.  "Hey, all you nightowls and lovebirds out there.  It's eleven
o'clock and you know where your children are, unless you don't have any;
and if you don't I hope you're working on that.  Jenna with a J is here,
ready to take you through the night with tunes to keep you in the mood
for whatever you're doing tonight and hot talk to raise your 
temperature.  Thanks for ALL your great calls last night, rumor has
it you loved them and I know I sure did.  I couldn't wait to get home, 
if you know what I mean.  We're gonna have a follow-up performance a
bit later, I'll be taking some calls for requests until one, and when 
everyone's gettin' it on, we'll take some calls and talk about it.
And for all the folks with tales to tell, give us a ring, cause the
tellers from last night are working on fresh material right about now.
Right now, we're gonna set the mood with a little music.  I've got an
old favorite I want to play for you, some of you might have heard it.
It wasn't a BIG hit; but it starts you up just the same.  From her
1982 album "Physical", here's Olivia Newton-John with "Landslide."
She closed the mic as the music sent its sexual energy out to the 
waiting listeners.  "Oh, yeah, it's gonna be one HOT night" she 
said to herself.  

The first two hours went by quickly, taking request calls and playing
songs, all of them slow and romantic or hot and heavy, with some
energy jams for the people, like her, who were working through the
night.  As the clock ticked over to one, she smiled and made sure
the broadcast computers were set to record the calls and make backups
of each one as a .wav file, because she wanted re-live tonight's
very best stories.  She opened the mic, and her voice flooded back
into her earphones.  "It's one o'clock and it's hot out there; 
but it's not HOT enough.  If you're not getting any right now, 
tune your ears in, and if you are...tune your ears in anyway; but 
PLEASE..don't stop what you're doing.  Especially not on my account;
because I want to hear all about it.  Lemme tell ya, I envy you
boys and girls,boys and boys, and girls and girls out there; because
I love my job, but I hate to say I lost my boyfriend because of it.
He didn't want me being here with all of you, and he picked up and went
and took his hardness with him; leaving me alone with my vibrator, not
that it's not a bad stand-in.  Well, tell you the truth, as good as
he was, he's not all of you.  I think we all got the better end
of the deal, how about you?  Give me a call and let's talk.  The number's
xxx-xxxx.  Let's get this party STARTED." <CLICK> "You're live with
Jenna with a J.  How you doing tonight?" "Jenna, you're the tops.
I just want to say I think the guy who dumped you is a total loser.
He obviously didn't know what he had." You can say that again, caller.
What's your name?" "David." "Well, David, thanks for the support, it's
greatly appreciated.  What's been going on in Your sex life, Hmm? 
Anything delicious you want to get off that hard body of yours?" 
"Well...," Dave launched into a story about a girlfriend who'd up
and left him for another girl."  "Man, Dave, that's gotta bite.  I can
sure sympathize with that.  Nothing like being left high and dry,
that's for sure.  Although, I gotta admit, it's nice having time
for yourself, if you know what I mean, huh?" "That's kinda true." "Well,
you're right, too, it's a little easier for girls in that regard than
for men.  Kinda harder for you to find a stand-in.  Well, don't
worry, there's someone out there waiting for you, I'm sure. Hey, 
ladies, if any of you want to meet this lovely man, keep watching
my website, it's www.jennawithaj.com, 'cause I just got a little
inspiration.  A couple of days, I'll build a quick lonely-hearts
page and we'll see if we can't hook some of you looking for someone
out there up, starting with Rave Dave here.  Do me a favor, Dave
send me an e-mail with your picture and I'll get the ball rolling.
If there's one thing I hate, it's knowing there's people out there
not enjoying the best life has to offer; and in my book, that's a
three letter word spelled S-E-X.  IT makes the world go 'round,
not money, lemme tell ya. Dave, it's been a pleasure, hope maybe 
I'll see YOU around sometime. You're live with Jenna with a J, 
what's rocking your world?" The first few calls still tended toward
the lonely-hearted nightowls, which she liked to comisserate with; but
the night wasn't getting any steamier.  She wanted things HOT.  She
was about to play a few more tunes and figure out what ploy to use
to get things working, it was almost 2:00, halfway through the
night and the hard and horny would be packing it in soon if she
wasn't careful. 

"You've got HOT talking with Jenna with a J.  What's your name?"
"Jessica." "Heat me up, Jessica.  What's rocking your body tonight."
"I love it when you talk like that, Jenna.  You go straight
through me." "You've got nice pipes, too, hon, and you've got my
ears perked.  I love it when someone gets my ears up, they're the
first erogenous zone, in my book.  Give me a good tune or a hot
voice, pipe it into my ears with a good sounding pair of sexy 
earphones, and it runs straight down.  You sound like something's on
your mind but you don't know where to start.  Need some help?" "I'll
say.  I've been without a girlfriend for a while, and I need to let
loose.  I know what you mean about going straight down through your
ears.  You've been doing that to me and my phones from the first time
you whispered through them." "Thanks.  Sounds like we've got a few things
in common." "Yeah.  Oh, I was so nervous calling, what you said earlier
got me hot; but I didn't know how to tell you.  You said your guy
dumped you, and I was afraid you...you know...""If you don't mind my 
saying so, it sounds like you had a little liquid courage to get up
the nerve." "Yeah..I thought you'd notice.  I'm glad, now I don't
feel like such a fool.  You know, I liked what you said before, 
about him leaving you alone with your vibrator and how that wasn't
ENTIRELY bad, and how you said you couldn't wait to get home last night."
Made me horny just listening.  What'd you do when you got home yesterday?"
"You REALLY want to know?" "Oh, yeah! I know it'll be de-LISH-ous! We've 
shared with you; cmon, we wanna hear from you, too.  My earphones
are on and you're going right to my pussy.  I figured you might like
girls, too; I could tell by the way you gave special attention to the
caller who told you about her old friend and her first girl-girl
time.  Your voice said you loved every detail. Am I right, or am I right?"
"Oh..Jessica...I love the way you talk.  You are going right through
me baby.  You're starting to get bolder, and I like it.  What do you 
want to know?" "You couldn't stop thinking about that one call last
night, could you?" "No, I couldn't.  Ella, (Ella being the stranger who
called that she couldn't stop thinking about) wherever you are, your
sisters out there appreciate your baring yourself like that last night.
We hope everything blossoms for you and your old friend, and I hope
you don't mind us carrying on like this.  I couldn't stop thinking
about what you told me.  When I went home yesterday morning, I was
so horny I couldn't stand it.  I went home, put some music on
the stereo, and got my self OFF! You know the first song I played 
tonight? That album is my absolute favorite.  I love the story
Olivia tells in "Physical."  It arouses me no end.  You want to know
what I did, Jessica? Hold your headphones tight to your ears, baby, 
I want to tell you ALL."  

Quietly, Jenna withdrew her toys from her bag.  Then, she began to 
tell her story as she silently wriggled out of her panties.  "When I
got home this morning, I was juicing like mad, Jess.  I ran into
the bedroom and ripped my clothes off.  I grabbed my vibrator from
the nightstand, put Olivia in the cd player, put my earphones on,
closed my eyes, and got myself off.  I started by licking my vibrator
ALL over as I submerged myself in "Landslide."  Now, Jenna was settled
back in her chair with the double-header.  Slowly, she began to
work it in and out of her pussy.  "Then...mmm..I slipped it, all
warm...and wet..down into my pussy.  I felt like a virgin at her
first time, Olivia was singing "Stranger's Touch" in my ears.  You know
the album, Jess?" "Oh...yeah...I SH-UURRE do."  "Girlfriend...we've got
a LOT in common.  Ohhh..." "What are you doing over there, Jenn?" "I 
DON'T think I'd better tell.  Maybe another time...or I'll tell you...
in person..some..time...ooohh..." "If you're doing..what..I think..you're
doing..." "Don't say it...just enjoy it...leave EVERYTHING to the 
imagination.  I may be, I may not be; stay with me everybody, I hope
you're enjoying this story as much as we are!! So then, I gently
buzzed my little..you know...very nicely..ooooo...and when the song
was over...my favorite song was next.  "Make a move.." "on ME!" 
"Any Time You want, Jenn." "That song is SOOOO..sexy! I love it.  When
that song comes on...I have to..HAVE to..put something up my ass.  I 
teased my bottom through the first verse.." Now, Jenn was bending the
dildo and pushing the other end up her rear end..."and...OOOOH..at the..
chorus...I pushed it ALL the way up my butt.  And then, I turned...
that buzzer on high and began....Oooh! pumping my poopchute...all
the way through the second verse...and then,..when the second chorus
started...I just put it back all the way and just closed my rear
end over it and held it there and let it buzz me while I came and came
and came...the second chorus is so orgasmic.... and when the song
and my orgasm were done, I just let it slip out and fell asleep
with my headphones on. Oooooh!!" "You sound like you sat on something."
"I'll tell you..in person."  While she'd been describing falling asleep,
Jenna had quietly withdrawn the double headed dildo from both her 
holes, put it away, silently pulled out the buttplug, set it on the
chair, and sat back down.  "Oooh!" was the sound she made as her 
bottom let the plug widen her butthole and slip in, letting her
sphincter squeeze shut around it. "Jessica...you and I need to talk
some more.  E-mail me, and don't forget your phone number, and I'll write you back.  
One of these days, we are going to have to meet.  I would LOVE  to
make a scene with you.  And on that note, boys and girls, we need to
take a little break.  I'll be back right after these messages."

End of chapter 2.
   
