Tabitha Briton

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CHAPTER ONE

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?"