Tabitha Briton - Lewd layout

"Please… come inside me… come in my pussy… fill me with your come… please." I shot streams of jizz into her cunt, line after line filling her tight slit. She moaned and went limp as she finished coming; I kept plunging my cock into her pussy until she was spread on the bed again, exhausted and filled with come.

"Oh yes," she sighed. "That was so good."

I eased my cock out. "Doesn't it hurt?"

"It hurts like hell," she said. "But it was worth it. Does it hurt the second time?"

"Sometimes," I said. "It depends on the cunt."

Alisa giggled and reached for my cock, stroking my balls.

"I think we'll have to find out, then," Alisa said.

I watched Alisa as she climbed off the bed and started getting into her panties. "I'm going to be late for that interview," she said, tugging the elastic of her underpants over her gorgeous ass. She smiled back at me as she got into her bra.

"What interview?" I asked.

"Roger Simpson of Beauty wanted to see me for lunch. He said he had some contracts to discuss for those pictures."

I chuckled. "Knowing Roger, that will be a great interview."

"What?"

I laughed louder, pulling Alisa back onto the bed. "I said, he's a great editor." I put my arms around her and got her onto her side. I began to nuzzle her neck.

"I'm going to be late," she said, protesting halfheartedly.

"Exactly," I mumbled, peeling down her bra. I began massaging her nipple with my tongue. Alisa whimpered as I unfastened the clasp and climbed between her legs.

"I think it's my duty to make you late for Roger's interview," I said. I smiled as I eased Alisa's legs open and reached for her panties. She stared at me, her eyes wide and hungry, as I began easing her panties down her legs.

She nodded. "If you don't think he's punctual… Oh!"

I peeled the crotch of her panties away from her come-slick cunt. She put her legs together so I could drag her underpants down her thighs and calves and over her ankles. I tossed them on the floor. I glanced over her now-naked body as she smiled at me, propped up with her arms behind her. Her bra-straps were still tangled around her shoulders, but her gorgeous tits were plainly visible. There were little red marks around where I had stroked or sucked at them. Alisa eased her legs open wide as I got on top of her again.

"I think Roger's plenty punctual. But the kind of questions he has to ask you can wait. Assuming you give him the right answers."

"Wh – what do you mean?" asked Alisa. She began to breathe heavily as I pressed my cock-head up to her cunt. She spread her legs further, lifting her ass against me so her cunt jogged the shaft of my prick. I began to enter her.

"I mean he's got a more businesslike manner than I do," I said, penetrating her an inch at a time. "But you can expect to have just as much fun in his office as in my studio."

"Oh yes," she panted, barely hearing me. I forced my cock into her tight slit slowly, taking in the delicious feeling as her cunt gripped me, gushing its thick, fragrant juices down onto my shaft. I penetrated her deeper, and Alisa began to moan in pleasure.

"You really think so?"

"All his models say so. Of course I wouldn't know first hand…" I began sliding my cock out of her cunt, then put it back in just as slowly. Alisa wrapped her arms around my back and took hold of my naked ass.

"I want it," she moaned. "Fuck me hard. Come inside me again."

I dragged my cock back and forth, kissing Alisa's neck as I fucked her. I stretched her cunt out with my long shaft, giving her thrust after thrust as I got close. She was really tight.

"That feels so good… I want to come in your slit, Alisa."

"Please," she begged. "Please come… please spurt… oh yes…"

I fucked her slowly, gradually bringing her closer, too. I started fucking harder as her hips went crazy.

"Yes – yes – yes – yes – fuck me! Fuck me – fuck me!"

I pounded my cock into Alisa's naked body, spreading her cunt-lips with every thrust. She moaned loudly as she realized I was going to come in her pussy for a third time. I bit her ear gently as I grunted in pleasure and spurted my thick load into her slit. She grunted, too, shoving her cunt around my cock, impaling herself on my long rod in rhythm with my fucking. As I finished coming, Alisa went limp on the bed. "So you're telling me Roger Simpson wants to fuck me."

"That's why he wants an interview," I chuckled. "He's as horny as me."

"Do you think I should do it?"

"I think you should discuss it with him. In very explicit terms."

She giggled. "Now that I'm not a virgin…"

"You've got a world of possibilities open to you."

"I think I'll capitalize on that," she said. "Are you glad you popped my cherry?"

"I'm glad I beat Roger to it," I said. "I doubt you'd have been able to resist him."

She sighed. "I just don't know. If I can."

"Then don't," I grinned. "Just make a date with me tomorrow night to look at the prints from this session. Dinner? And then maybe a little modeling session? At my apartment?"

"That should be interesting," Alisa laughed. "I'll see that it is."

I cleared my throat and straightened my tie. Looking into the mirror, I was shocked with how dashing I looked.

"I'm sure she won't be able to resist you," said Sherry, coming up behind me and patting my ass in those tight pants. She kissed me on the neck and stroked my flesh gently with her tongue. "I'm dropping on the floor right here."

"Glad to hear it," I chuckled. "I hope you've got some company for the evening?"

"Oh, I'm meeting Jessie for dinner at my place," she said, reaching for the cologne bottle on the dresser. "We're going to have a nice long, lush dinner – probably in the bathtub. You know, feeding each other grapes and that kind of shit. I wish I could persuade you to bring your yummy virgin on by later…"

I sighed. "Later," I said. "Maybe later this week. I told you…"

"I know you did," giggled Sherry, splashing cologne over my neck. "I'm just teasing. I want you two to have a wonderful fuck alone – you deserve it, after all the great fucks you've given me."

"Not jealous, are you?" The musky scent of the cologne reached my nostrils; Sherry put down the bottle and began to rub her nose against my neck hungrily, smearing the cologne into my warm skin. I put my arms around her as she nuzzled me. She put her hand up against my hard cock and squeezed it.

"I always know you'll come back to me," she said softly. "But Alisa's so incredibly cute…"

"Don't worry," I said. "I'll share her with you. There's no reason to be jealous."

"I'm jealous of both of you," she said. "You're the two sexiest people I've ever seen. Now Jessie's a close third, but…"

"Well, make sure you utilize Jessie's sexiness as much as possible," I said. "It's going to be a long night."

"That it is," sighed Sherry, still nuzzling my throat. She began to unfasten my tie; I playfully struggled.

"I'm going to be late," I protested.

"Oh no you won't." I knew I had plenty of time, so I just stood there as Sherry unbuttoned my shirt slowly. She began to pet my chest with her tongue; sinking to her knees, she tugged at my leather belt with her teeth.

I grunted as she unbuttoned my pants; my cock was hard and erect. She peeled my tight black underpants down over my long, sweat-damp shaft; she eased my cock out and got it at the right angle. Sherry began to lick it slowly, rubbing it with her tongue around the very tip of its head. She licked off the thick bead of my tangy pre-come. Sherry slid my cock into her mouth, pressing her lips around it and sucking hard. She pressed the erect shaft down further until it stretched against her throat; then she swallowed me all the way into her mouth and throat. She rubbed her tongue hungrily against the underside of my shaft, coaxing louder grunts of pleasure out of me; I ran my fingers through her silky black hair and began to rock my hips in time with her sucking to force my shaft in and out of Sherry's succulent mouth. I fucked her between the lips as she took me into her mouth again and again, letting me enter her as I stroked her hair. I panted heavily, knowing she could make me come any time she wanted to. Sherry is the best head I've ever had. She tongued me rapidly, toying with me, teasing me until I was gripping her head tight and practically begging her to take my load of come in her mouth. I shoved my hips against her, putting my cock into her mouth; she sucked hard but didn't let me come. I let out a long, low moan of pleasure.