Tabitha Briton: Lewd layout

I knew Alisa was made for me the second I saw her. She had those big, bright blue eyes and that flowy blonde hair I love so much. And her shoulders just begged to be bare. Her gorgeous tits always seemed to show through whatever she was wearing on top – even if it was mostly me imagining them. And the few glimpses of her tits or her shapely, gorgeous ass had confirmed what I'd most suspected – Alisa had the greatest body of any little virgin model I'd taken pictures of.

She had done modeling when she was younger, and boy, were the pictures gorgeous! But I knew she was a virgin – it's that certain look in their eye when they start to take their clothes off for the camera. I hadn't gotten Alisa nude yet – though I was just dying to! I knew she wanted it, too – she had asked me last time, when I'd done the fashion shots for Little Miss – if I ever did nude work. That's why she was coming back today.

I thought about what I'd do to Alisa. I'd done it to enough models in the past – and all of them were more than willing! When a model gets her clothes off, if she's horny enough to begin with, she starts to get really hot and really wet. They're all exhibitionists, it seems. If she's a good model she'll start to drop on the stage bed – I've never had to use water for a hard-core close-up of a pink, horny cunt. I've always just let the model get wet on her own – sometimes I help out by turning her on. If I'm used to working with her… well, then sometimes I do a little foreplay for her to make her all flushed and just right for the camera. It never falls. But the ones who I haven't worked with nude before – they're the fun ones. I get to watch them getting horny as they take their clothes off and spread their legs for the camera… if all goes right, they're so turned on by the time the film runs out that they're begging their photographer to jump on them. Those are the times I love, and that's what I was thinking of all night in my dreams.

So when I woke up I was horny. I usually am, especially when I've got Sherry in bed with me. I woke up slowly, feeling Sherry's half-naked body against mine – we always sleep with clothes on to make things more interesting in the morning. She rubbed her smooth ass back against me, and I felt my cock give an immediate lurch of approval. I snuggled up behind her, pressing my erect cock through my underpants and against her panty-clad ass. She whimpered as she felt my swollen member; she leaned back and turned her head so I could kiss her. I pressed my lips against hers and eased my tongue gently into her mouth. I kept teasing and inviting, sliding my lips slowly up and down, kissing her deeper as I felt her getting more turned on. I put my arm around her, draping it over her waist. Then I reached up and felt for her breasts. I fitted my warm fingers around the curve of Sherry's gorgeous tits, rubbing them slowly through the thin T-shirt she wore. I could feel her nipples getting hard; she whimpered as I massaged her tits harder. I pinched her nipple lightly and she let out a tiny whimper of pleasure – the whimper that always means "give me more". I'd heard Sherry make that sound so many times in the three months since we'd gotten together that it told me immediately what to do.

I began kissing Sherry's neck sensuously, letting my tongue drift over the smooth flesh under her ears. She started to breathe heavily as I rubbed her tits harder; as she did, I slipped my free hand under her waist and eased her onto her back. Then I climbed slowly on top of her as she spread her legs.

I eased my body forward, rubbing my cock against her panties between her wide-open legs. She gasped in pleasure and spread her legs wider, bending her knees so that I could get in deeper between her parted thighs. I felt my cock sinking into the soft folds of her panty-crotch, against her wet cunt and her clit. Sherry put her hands up and began to rub my bare chest hungrily. I kissed her shoulder, pulling back the wide neck of her stretched-out shirt. She moaned softly as I rocked back and forth on top of her, rubbing my cock against her pussy.

"Steve," she whimpered softly as she stroked my hairy chest. "You're really horny this morning. You really want me."

I sighed against her neck, rubbing my cock slowly, rhythmically into her. "I'm going to get some virgin pussy."

She giggled. "Not that adorable little Alisa, is it?"

I shoved my hips down harder and she gasped in ecstasy. "The very girl you met. Isn't she sexy?"

"Oh God," she moaned lightly. "Are you sure she's a virgin?"

"I'm sure. The way she holds her body. She's never been fucked."

"Mmmmm…"

I eased the hem of Sherry's shirt up over her waist, sliding my hands up inside the shirt. She breathed quickly and hungrily as I put my hands on her tits, only this time her breasts were bare in my hands. I began stroking them, feeling the nipples get harder as I moved up and down over her. I got onto my knees, between her legs. She arched her back as I peeled the sweaty shirt up over her tits.

"Let's get this shirt off," I smiled. "Or we're never going to get to work on time."

Sherry put her hand on my cheek, rubbing it gently as she smiled. "And you'll miss your appointment with that darling Alisa."

I chuckled. Sherry lifted her arms so I could take her shirt off. The shirt slid off of her gorgeous breasts and I settled back down on top of her, feeling her firm tits against the hair on my chest. I smiled, still rubbing my cock against her pussy.

"We've got plenty of time," she whispered, glancing at the clock.

"Then let's make it last."

Sherry put her hands on my neck, positioning my head so she could kiss me firmly. This time she shoved her tongue into my mouth, and I thrust my tongue back against her, wrestling playfully. She tugged me over onto my side, wrapping her gorgeous legs around my waist.

"Get on your back," she breathed. "I want to taste you. You always taste so good in the morning."

She pressed me back into the soft bed as I rolled onto my back. She got on top of me, her legs still entwined with mine. Her tits looked gorgeous with her towering over me like that. I reached up and began to stroke them as Sherry moved gently up and down.

"Mmmmmm. I can't wait. Your cock feels so good this morning…"

Sherry lay down on top of me and started kissing my neck. I eased my hands down her bare back, rubbing her tired muscles gently. Then I let my hands rest on the smooth globes of her ass, massaging her buttocks through the tight panties she wore. Sherry's underwear always makes me hard – she wears incredibly tight lacy satin things, and this pair was no different. As she'd slept, the material had bunched between her smooth cheeks, so I could feel most of her gorgeous, shapely ass in my hands. I massaged her ass more firmly as she whimpered and went back to kissing me, shoving her tongue rapidly in and out of my mouth. She spread her legs further so she could snuggle down on top of me, rubbing her wet panty crotch against my throbbing-hard cock as I held on to her ass. Sherry really knows how to move her cunt – to get me hard and ready to fuck her! She slid her crotch back and forth on the long shaft of my cock, so I could feel the wetness of her panties soaking through my underwear and onto my thirsty shaft. She slid back and forth, moving her ass up and down in time with my finger-strokes against it. And all the while she plunged her tongue hungrily into my mouth, rhythmically licking me as if she were giving me head. I rubbed my cock against her, too, matching her time; she whimpered as I met each of her thrusts with one of my own. As she got wetter and wetter, she began to slither down my body, kissing my chest slowly as she curved her legs around my knees and then my shins. She put her lips up against my tight nipples, pressing them together so that I let out a grunt. I felt her tongue flickering up and down on my chest. Spasms of pleasure ran from my nipples to my cock and back again, making me harder for her tight little cunt. But I knew she'd make me wait – she'd make me earn my fuck with a load of come in her mouth.