Tabitha Briton - Lewd layout

"Didn't bother me at all. In my business, I'm used to it."

"I guess you're used to fucking your models who like to flaunt it, too."

"Only sometimes," I lied. "When they're sexy enough. It doesn't happen too often."

Alisa relaxed a little, smiling across the table at me. "That's good to hear. I'd love to be a slut like Karen…"

"Oh, I think you can do it, if you work at it."

Alisa giggled. She reached out under the table and grasped my hand. I stared into her eyes; when I glanced down I could see that her nipples were showing hard and plain through her dress. She spread her fingers and eased her hand down between my legs, up against my bulging crotch.

"You really turn me on, Steve."

I nodded. "You, too. I'm really looking forward to reviewing those prints. They made me so horny when I looked at them."

"They made me horny posing for them. I can't wait to pose for some more."

"As soon as we get back to my place," I said. "This time they'll just be for us, it won't even be a test roll. We'll get as horny as we can."

Alisa was breathing heavily, leaning close to me over the table. She smiled a little. "And explicit?"

"We'll show everything."

"We'd best eat light," she sighed. "I don't want to do that sort of stuff on a full stomach."

"Kind of like swimming?"

"Yup. You might sink."

When we got into the car, Alisa stretched out in the passenger seat and fixed her eyes on me. I climbed in next to her. She suddenly leaned forward, putting her hands on my cheeks and pulling my face close to hers. She pressed her lips to mine, thrusting her tongue into my mouth. I felt her shoving her tongue in deep, teasing me – I thrust my tongue back, too, entering her mouth as she entered mine. We wrestled with our tongues as Alisa dropped her hand to the bulge of my pants. I grunted as I felt her massaging my cock. She shoved her tongue more firmly into my mouth as she stroked it hungrily.

"I want to fuck you," she said. "Get me back to your place as fast as possible."

"What about the photo session?" I breathed heavily, feeling her tongue on my neck. She nibbled her way down, pulling at my tie and unbuttoning my top button.

"So we'll get our fuck on film. I'm dying to spread my legs for you. And the camera."

"All right."

I settled into the seat and started the car. Alisa curled up on the seat, leaning over me. She put her arms over my shoulders so she could hang on me, rubbing her lips and tongue against my neck as she unfastened my tie. She began to unbutton my shirt. She ran her fingertips over my chest as I pulled out onto the highway.

"How did your meeting go?" I asked. "I want to hear about it – in sexy detail."

She chuckled, licking my ear sensuously. "I wouldn't fuck him. I wanted to – believe me. My cunt was wet from the second I saw him, after what you'd told me. He came on to me, all right – he had me take off my clothes and show him what I looked like nude. So he could anticipate the pictures I'd shoot for the magazine. I was dripping on the floor. But I just couldn't fuck him. He came up behind me and started fingering my slit… and I let him, until I was practically coming. But when he tried to put his cock into me, I just chickened out. I told him I was a virgin, but he kept trying. And I was pretty weak, but I managed to get my clothes back on and get out of there without fucking him. He agreed, but he's still horny for me. He wants to see me again… in detail."

I laughed. "I'm sorry you couldn't go through with it. It would have been educational."

She smiled, nuzzling me. "I'm going to get plenty of education tonight," she said.

Alisa closed her fingers around the long shaft in my pants, groping me as I drove. I had to work to concentrate on the road, but she was delighted at my predicament. I felt Alisa undoing my belt, then unbuttoning my pants. She eased my cock out, tugging down the elastic of my underpants. She stroked my naked cock up and down with her fingers, getting it harder and making me want her cunt more than ever.

"I want you so much," she moaned into my ear, rubbing my prick. As she kissed her way down to my chest, I thought she would go down on me, but she was too nervous. She just groped me and kissed my chest as we neared my apartment. I pulled into the parking space and Alisa thoughtfully buttoned my pants, leaving the belt undone. She left my shirt half-open and my tie hanging loosely in my collar as we walked to the elevator.

Once the elevator doors were closed, Alisa pounced on me again. She didn't even let me press "20". She just slipped her hands down my loosely-fastened pants, wrapping her fingers around my cock and jerking it up and down. I put my arms around her and pulled her close; she kept stroking my cock as I moved one hand to the neck of her dress and slid it down. She whimpered as I played with her nipples, moving her bra out of the way deftly. Alisa panted into my ear. "I want you. I can't wait. Fuck me here."

I glanced at the doors, they were closed all the way. I had never fucked a girl in an elevator. I chuckled as I eased her back, pressing her against the elevator wall.

Alisa breathed heavily as she took her hand out of my pants. She gripped the handrail to steady herself as I began to unbutton her dress. I undid it slowly, exposing her breasts inch by inch. I saw that she wore a sexy little white bra – lacy and skimpy. I got her dress open down to her waist, then pulled the material back so that her tits were exposed. I unclasped her bra and bent over her, running my fingers over her naked tits. I closed my wet lips around her nipple, feeling how hard it was. She gasped as I ran my tongue over her breast, licking her nipple firmly as I felt it hardening more. I pulled back, looking into her eyes as I slid my hands down to her thighs.

I lifted her skirt slowly, slipping my fingers up to her ass. I stroked her smooth buttocks hungrily, tugging the elastic legs of her panties out of the way. I squeezed and petted her delicious asscheeks, spreading them slightly so I could slide one finger between them and down to her wet cunt. Alisa bit her lip to keep from moaning as I touched her pussy. I eased the length of my finger up the length of her cunt, touching her firm throbbing clit with my fingertip while letting my knuckle rest on the tight bud of her hole. I worked my finger back and forth, feeling her cunt-juices drip over it. Her pussy was really wet; she was ready to get fucked right here.

I pulled her top open further with one hand, still stroking her cunt slowly back and forth. I put my middle finger up to her hole and let a second finger join it. I slid two fingers into her cunt, taking my time and letting her feel me penetrating her as I opened her shirt and exposed her tits more. She whimpered and leaned against me as I fingered her deeper; I put all of my two fingers into her and then slid them back. She was well-lubed the whole way in. She wanted it bad.

I nuzzled Alisa's neck as I eased my fingers out of her cunt. I lifted them to her face; I began to lick my fingers as I pressed my lips to hers. Alisa joined me, running her tongue over my fingertips so that she could taste her own tangy cunt. She was reluctant at first, barely licking them at all, but as she tasted her pussy she began to lick hungrily, slurping up her thick tangy juices. I put my hand back up her skirt and began to grope her some more, pulling the crotch of her panties out of the way. I slid my two fingers into her again, making her squirm in pleasure against my body. My chest was half-exposed; I could feel her tits rubbing against it as she rocked with my fingers. My cock was bursting to be inside her little slit. I couldn't wait any longer. I took hold of her panties and began to pull them down.

Alisa ran her fingers through my hair as I took her panties off over her thighs. She had them on over her garters so that I could get them off easily; she'd been planning to get fucked all along, of course. I watched her gorgeous thighs as I slid my cunt-slick fingers down them, easing off her panties. Alisa stepped out of them as I took her underpants over her ankles. I tucked them into my shirt pocket as I got to my knees, lifting her skirt with my hands.