Tabitha Briton: Lewd layout

"Come inside me," she panted, begging hungrily. "I'm going to come. Spurt in my slit. Spurt inside my pussy. I want you. Please…"

I fucked her harder, knowing she was going to come. I took hold of her tits and bit her pink nipple firmly, shoving my cock into her as she rubbed her feet against my ass, taking me again and again.

"Oh yeah, baby. I'm gonna come – I'm gonna come inside you!"

Sherry let out a wild scream of ecstasy, whimpering and moaning as her cunt-muscles jerked in orgasm. I groaned, too – and then my cock exploded in pleasure, spurting thick jizz into her twat. She whimpered and moaned in pleasure as it filled her slit. Then, reaching between her legs, she eased my cock out of her. She closed her fist around it firmly and started jacking me off, hammering her fist back and forth harder than even her cunt could fuck me. She moaned as my come continued to spurt – the thick jizz splashed over her tits and even onto her neck. I grunted as I finished coming. Settling down on top of her, I felt the come dribbling over Sherry's stomach and onto the bed. Sherry let out a sigh of release as her naked body relaxed, sinking limp into the come and sweat-soaked sheets.

Sherry put her arms around me, pulling me tightly against her. I could feel her nipples on my chest; my whole stomach was covered in jizz just like hers.

"What a fuck," she sighed. "What a morning fuck!"

I chuckled and nodded as she began to nibble at my ear.

Sherry wiped come from her tits and neck and licked it off of her fingers as best she could. "We need to take a shower together," she breathed. "We need to wash off your come."

She giggled as she licked my ear. "Much as I'd like to leave it on my tits all day…"

I kissed her slowly and sensuously as she rubbed her naked body against mine. I glanced at the clock; I still had time for a little play to get me horny for Alisa's session.

Sherry was thinking about it, too. "So you're going to fuck Alisa?"

"Let's hope," I grinned. "She sure wants it."

"All virgins do. Really. When I was a virgin I just couldn't wait to get laid!" She laughed and kissed my neck lightly. "And Alisa… she really is cute."

"She's got a nice ass, too," I said. "And those tits…"

"So you think you can get her into bed?"

"I'll try. She's been friendly, but after all she is a virgin. I don't want to rush her."

Sherry laughed. "You can't rush a virgin! They're dying to get fucked!"

"And she's eighteen…"

"That's not that young. I lost my virginity when I was eighteen. She's probably a naive little girl who's dying to get a big sexy photographer on the studio cot."

"She wears white underwear," I chuckled.

"That much better," smiled Sherry. "I really want you to fuck her."

I kissed her slowly, but hungrily. "I'm going to do it," I said. "But it might take some doing."

"Let me in on it," sighed Sherry.

"What?"

"I want to watch her lose her virginity. I want to be there with her when you put your cock into her pussy."

"Come now! She's just a little virgin!"

"Please?"

"She'll be plenty tight when I bring her home for dinner. Or maybe to a hotel room. But I want her cherry all to myself."

Sherry sighed dejectedly. "Oh, all right. But promise me you won't fuck her more than ten or so times before you let me get a shot at her?"

I smiled. "If I can keep her off of me."

"You think she's that horny?"

"I'm sure she is. But we'll find out. I've got a nude session with her today."

"Really! Of course I'll get to see the pictures…"

"Tonight, of course. I'll print them this afternoon."

"I'm dying to see that little girl naked. She's gorgeous."

"One of the prettiest models I've ever had! And maybe the sexiest… next to you."

"I can't wait for a few girl-girl shots… with your two favorite models."

"Give me a week," I said. "I was barely able to get her clothes off for today!"

Sherry sighed, rubbing her come-slick tits against my chest. "A week it is, then. But I want to taste that adorable Alisa's young cunt… soon?"

Sherry smiled disarmingly.

"Very soon," I said.

"I really like the way her ass curves in those straight skirts she wears."

"She's gorgeous. I've got to fuck her. How about you?"

"Me?"

"Are you being as lucky as me? Getting to see young virgins, with their clothes off?"

Sherry chuckled and licked my ear. "This girl I've been working with is just adorable. Her name's Rachel – a slim girl, not much older than Alisa, but I doubt she's a virgin. She wears a lot of black, and her skin's deliciously pale. And her breasts – they're gorgeous! She's just dying to get into bed with me. And then, of course there's John – the photographer."

"I trust you'll keep yourself busy while I'm seducing little Alisa, then?"

"But I'll be thinking about her… and you."

"Isn't it always that way?"

She sighed. "I'll be thinking about tonight. We're both going to get plenty horny at work."

"Then let's start on an advance. We've got a little time. Let's take a long, lush shower."

Sherry smiled and nodded, kissing my neck again.

Sherry bounced into the bedroom, her towel clutched to her tits but not hiding anything from me. I ran my eyes up and down her naked back and her ass, and I could feel my cock getting hard again. But all our time was gone – I needed to get to work. I watched as Sherry climbed into a tight pair of panties – typical for her. They were businesslike blue, but french-cut – barely a g-string. The material tugged its way up the crack in her ass already – she said she liked it that way, it kept her asshole tingly all day long. The panties were lacy as hell, and I could see everything Sherry had to see. Her wispy black hair showed between her thighs, too, around the lacy crotch of the panties. She turned to the mirror and massaged her tits sensuously, then she climbed into a bra that matched her panties. It was skimpy, too, but hid more of her erect, dark-pink nipples. Sherry fastened it between her tits and reached back, trying to adjust it. She smiled at me.

"Pull the strap up a bit, will you?"

She knew what this kind of shit did to me. I smiled back and put my hand on her back, stroking it gently. Then, quickly, I pulled up her bra strap.

"Thanks," she smiled. She went over to the drawers and got out a garter belt. I watched as she put it on, buckling it behind, just above her scantily-clad ass. Then she found a pair of black stockings – very businesslike, but sexy as hell just the same. She got into them and stood there, displaying herself to me.

"What do you think?" she asked.

"I think you need to get fucked. What's the occasion?"

She smiled. "I've got the job interview today."

I chuckled. "Oh yeah, right. Beauty magazine."

"For a staff model position. I think I can guess what kind of skills they're going to check out at this interview."

I smiled. "So you're in for a fun day."

"Not nearly as fun as yours, with that sexy little virgin. Do you know Roger Simpson?"

"Of course," I said. "He's the most notorious editor in the business. And according to all my models, the best fuck."

"Yeah! He's gorgeous! I thought I'd jump him right there, when we met him at that party. You remember! We came right home and I went crazy. We fucked like we've never fucked before!"

I chuckled and took a step toward Sherry. She put her lips to mine, pressing her lingerie-clad body up against me. My cock was as hard as ever.

"And I don't want to be late to the interview," she said, curving her fingers around my cock. "So you'll just have to let Alisa take care of this one."

I chuckled as Sherry went over and got into her interview clothes. They were very businesslike, even though I knew she'd have them off long before lunch. If she wanted the job, she'd have them off ten minutes into the interview. I got out a pair of underpants and stepped into them, glancing at the clock.