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BEE-2507 Skin-Flick Slut by Tabitha Britton

Chapter 1

I looked down sheepishly; Phil kept leering at me from behind the desk.
He was making me really nervous; I was quite used to being leered at,
but this time it was a guy offering me a job. Not that he was bad
looking - on the contrary, he was pretty gorgeous and had a nice body,
and looked great in that casual suit, I’d been attracted to him from
the second I walked into the room. But he was being really obvious
about it; I could tell he wanted me to know that he approved of me. He
let his eyes slide over my body from top to bottom, starting at my
ankles and running slowly up my bare legs - I usually don’t wear
pantyhose to interviews. Then, he’d slowly stroke my upper thighs with
his gaze, making sure I was watching as he examined my pale, bare
flesh. I crossed and uncrossed my legs nervously, feeling my thighs rub
sensuously together; every time I did, I could see him trying in vain
to get a glimpse of my skirt. I was wearing the shortest decent skirt I
owned; I always wore it to interviews because I knew what kind of
effect it had on the interviewers. It was made out of thin, clingy
silky material so that it showed a lot of the outline of my upper
thighs - and occasionally when I walked it would sway up dangerously
close to my buttocks. But for now I was sitting down, and Phil couldn’t
see a thing. I had to admit, though, it sort of turned me on to have
this good-looking guy trying to get a glance up my skirt. After
stroking my pretty ass as it pressed against the seat, Phil would look
slowly over my midriff and my breasts, which stretched out through this
tight Oxford shirt. He’d examine them closely, making my nipples feel
all tingly as he looked; I could feel them getting hard after a while
and knew that he had noticed from the tiny smile he gave me. My erect
nipples stretched through the Oxford shirt and my thin, lacy bra
underneath; Phil leered at them and I didn’t doubt he was wondering
what they felt like. Then, he looked over the slope of my cleavage,
which bulged out from the shirt which I always left open as far as I
could. He eyed my neck, and my shoulders where my long blonde hair
flowed down over them and then he’d watch my face. I know how gorgeous
I am, with high cheekbones and pale skin that flushes deep red when I
get even a little turned on - like I was right now. And my eyes are big
and wide and bright blue - guys always love them. Besides having a
great body, I’m beautiful - which is a must in this business. You’ve
got to have both, or you’ll never get the work. And I loved the work
like I love nothing else.

He was looking at my resume, and the photos I’d brought in it. They
were photos I was proud of - they never failed to get a hard-on out of
a guy who looked at them. And I knew what they were doing to Phil. He
looked over my references, smiling to himself.

He read my name slowly, as if trying it out. "Tanya Marimont. It’s a
pretty name."

"I like it," I said, eyeing him flirtatiously.

"I don’t know," said Phil. "I’m not sure you’re out for the magazine."

I looked down, trying not to meet his eyes. I needed this job - I had
to keep working in magazines, and I wasn’t making much lately. And
Beauty was the best-paying magazine I’d ever interviewed for - they
even kept their own photographers on staff. Their photos were great - I
was always really impressed whenever I picked up the mag. I knew they’d
do wonderful things with my body. I just had to work here! From the way
Phil was acting, I was sure he liked my looks - but would he ask for
more than looks before he let me have the job?

"You’re just, well, you know - too gorgeous, I guess," he went on.
"Don’t get me wrong - you’ve got a great body and all. A wonderful
body, believe me, Tanya, I’m sure any guy who reads the magazine would
love to look at it. But you’re so pretty. I’m not sure you look sexy
enough. Just looking at these pictures, the readers can’t tell how
kinky you are."

I lifted my eyes, meeting Phil’s gaze. I gave him my most seductive
look, trying to let him know I could change on a moment’s notice. And
let him know how much I wanted the job. I bit my lip, being as sexy as
I knew how. "Oh, I’m very kinky."

Phil chuckled. "Oh, are you?"

"The copy will convince them how kinky I am, that’s for sure." I bit my
finger, licking it slightly as Phil watched. "I’m a real kinky slut on
film."

"But it’s how you look, too, Tanya. You can talk dirty in the
interview, and it’ll get us all off. But your looks have to go with it
- you have to look like a horny, wet girl who just can’t get enough.
And you’re off to a good start in these stills - I’m pretty amazed, you
know. But you look so innocent from some angles."

"That’s just the makeup," I said. "I’ve got other stills with me being
a real slut. Heavy makeup, leather … I really like those kinds of
shots, too."

"I don’t know," he said. "You’ve got good references. But it’s hard to
tell. I’d like to see more of you before I agree to assign a
photographer."

"Uh-huh," I said, eagerly leaning forward. Phil watched closely as I
smiled at him.

"I mean, it’s fine to see pictures of you naked. And you look great in
person. But with those clothes on - " He smiled back. "It’s hard to
tell what you’re really like."

I stood up. "It’s really important to me," I said, smoothing down my
skirt and making sure my shoulders were straight and perfect so my tits
stretched enticingly toward Phil. "I really want this job. Beauty
magazine is one of the places I’ve wanted to work for years."

Phil nodded slowly. "I bet it is. But just from the pictures, I can’t
tell if you’re right." I thought I saw a smile. "I don’t know if you’re
really a slut. I don’t know what you’re like up close - or how kinky
you really are. Or how horny."

I smiled. "I’ve got an answer," I said. I went to the windows and
pulled the shades, slowly, one by one. I threw a glance at the big
velvet couch sitting in the corner of the office, away from the desk.
The room was sort of dark with all the shades drawn; Phil looked me up
and down in the dimness as I moved closer to the desk. I stood in front
of it and reached slowly toward the top button of my Oxford shirt.

"I really hate clothes at interviews," I said. "They really keep you
from finding out what I’m going to do on film." I kept smiling as I
pulled the top button, exposing the lace of my skimpy bra. I opened the
second button as Phil watched intently, then the third. I finished
undoing the shirt and pulled it wide open over my large breasts. Phil’s
gaze got hungrier and more lustful as he ran his eyes over my lace-
covered tits and my beautiful midriff. I eased my way out of the shirt
and slid it over my shoulders, dropping it on the floor. Then I took
the zipper of my tight miniskirt and started easing it down over my
hips.

"I really need this job," I said. "I want to make sure you see me up
close - and totally naked - so that you don’t make the wrong decision.
I know how great I look on film - and in person. I don’t want to lose
this job because you think I’m too virginal. I really want to convince
you otherwise. I can be a real slut if the assignment calls for it. I’m
more than willing to do my part. If I can get the right photographer,
the right photo editor … I can be such a slut on film the readers
will cream just looking at me. I love being a slut in pictures. And my
body is great."

I tugged the zipper down, easing it over my white flesh. I got the
skirt open and let it fall down my long, shapely legs, letting it bunch
around my ankles. I smiled as I stepped out of it; now I wore only my
incredibly skimpy g-string panties and my tight lacy bra. Both were jet
black; I knew how great I looked in them. My huge tits stretched
through the material of the bra, showing my erect nipples; I was really
turned on. I love taking off my clothes. Just knowing that guys are
looking at my body and getting a hard-on really gets me wet. And I
especially love doing it in front of people who are going to give me a
job. Phil was watching me with real fire in his eyes - under that desk
I was sure he already had a huge erection. I didn’t doubt that he was
aching to put it to good use. But first, he’d get a really good look at
me.

I put up my arms and slowly turned around, letting him take in every
inch of my smooth flesh. When my back was to him, I eased my legs far
apart and bent over, putting my open hands on the smooth globes of my
ass. I felt my gorgeous buttocks stretching through the flimsy silk of
my panties - the panties were high-cut and showed almost all of my ass
except for my pink asshole. But from the way I was bent over he could
see the skimpy panties riding up between the pink, swollen lips of my
cunt. I knew that Phil was watching carefully; I began to run my
fingers over my ass and smiled as I petted myself. "I guess I’m an
exhibitionist," I said. "Like all models. I can’t pose without getting
turned on …"

I stood up straight again, closing my legs. Then I turned to Phil and
reached between my huge tits for the clasp to my bra.

"Of course, you can’t really tell until I let you see all of me … all
of me." I smiled, broad and white, showing my gorgeous teeth and my
full, deep red, kissable lips.

I undid the clasp and peeled the flimsy material over my sweaty
breasts; Phil’s eyes went wide as he saw them come into view. They were
even more gorgeous naked, he was getting horny just looking at them! I
touched my nipples gently, then, I pinched them slightly as Phil
watched, entranced. Then, it was time for my panties.

I giggled. "You seem to be pretty impressed so far," I said.

Phil nodded as I turned around. I wanted him to see my ass as I did
this. I took my panties and bent over, slowly, sensuously, savoring the
feeling of Phil’s hot gaze over my ass-cheeks as I pulled the panties
down. My legs were spread only slightly - still, I knew that he could
see my naked cunt as it came into view. Phil was so cute and I was so
hot for this job that it was really pink; it felt all hot and flushed
as I stripped. I stayed bent over as I dropped the panties to my ankles
and stepped out of them; I spread my legs apart and saw through them
that Phil’s eyes were locked on my cunt.

"Like it?" I asked, slowly standing up. I lifted my arms so he could
see my breasts better. The office was a little cold and they felt all
tingly. But then, the rest of me felt tingly for other reasons.

Phil slowly got out of his chair; my spine stiffened. I smiled amiably
as he moved from behind the desk and walked toward me. He wore clingy
dress pants; I could see that his hard-on was enormous.

"I like it a lot," he said. "You’ve got a better body than I thought."

I smiled. "It looks great on film, but even better up close."

"You like doing hard-core, Tanya baby?" He took a few steps closer.

"I love it. I really do."

Phil nodded. He walked around behind me; I kept my arms up so he could
see all of my gorgeous back in its best position. It made me feel all
vulnerable to have my arms out of the way - and that turned me on.
Phil’s hard-on sure looked big!

"That’s good to hear. A girl’s really no good to us if she doesn’t love
her work. And you’ve got the energy for it."

Phil put his hand on my waist, curving his warm fingers around my
stomach. I turned my head and smiled back at him as he moved closer.

"You’re very sexy, Tanya. But I don’t really know if you’ve got the
right feeling."

"Lots of sexual energy, you mean," I said, closing my eyes and
breathing heavily.

"That’s right." Phil got closer to me; I could feel his hand sliding
down to my bare ass as his other arm curved around me.

"I guess you’ll have to find out, then," I said, turning gradually. I
stopped when I could see his face; he looked really gorgeous in the dim
light. I stayed turned so that my ass was toward him. "I’ll just have
to show you what kind of energy I have."

Phil nodded. "That would be great."

"I’ll just do anything for this job," I said. "I really want you to
know how great I’ll be."

Phil put one hand on each of my smooth asscheeks. He pulled at them
gently, stroking them. Then he slid his fingers down in between my
parted thighs and tugged at them.

"Open your legs," he said. "I need to get a closer look."

I nodded, inching my legs apart as he put his hand on my shoulder. I
was a few feet from his desk; he pushed gently on my back so that I
bent forward and put my arms out. His desk was almost empty; there was
plenty of room for me. I leaned over it so that I could open my legs
further; I lifted my ass high in the air as Phil stroked my ass.

I felt his finger touching the very outside of my swollen cunt-lips. I
gasped; my pussy seemed to be throbbing at his touch. It felt really
good - I wanted it. I always get so horny taking off my clothes, and
Phil was so gorgeous - I hoped he’d go on …

"Oh yeah," he said. "That’s nice. You really are a professional."

"I’m - an - expert - " I panted rhythmically, feeling incredibly turned
on. Phil pressed against my cunt-lips, and I let out a hungry "OH!",
feeling my legs get all weak. I leaned more heavily against the desk as
Phil drew his finger in a slow, even circle around my cunt. He could
feel how wet I was - I’d been dripping in my panties through the whole
interview.

"You get wet fast, Tanya," he said. "You must really be an
exhibitionist."

"I am," I panted. I could hardly talk, I was so horny. I lifted my ass
higher so Phil could get a better view of my pink, dripping cunt.

"Are you a nympho, too?"

I laughed, then looked back at Phil with passion in my eyes, letting
him know what a nympho I really was. "Why don’t you find out," I said.

Phil nodded slowly. I felt his finger sliding in between my lips. I let
out a whimper and shut my eyes tight in pleasure as he eased his middle
finger slowly up and down my slit. Then he lifted it higher and I knew
he was about to touch my clit.

"Oh yeah," I moaned softly. "That feels so good - " Phil pressed firmly
against my clit and bolts of ecstasy shot up my body, through my ass
and my erect, tingling nipples. He started moving his fingertip up and
down, rubbing my clit and getting me wetter. He rubbed faster, making
me throb with desire to feel his cock inside me. I lifted my ass
rhythmically in time with his finger on my clit - he was so good at it!
He was already making me cream for him - I leaned on his desk and slid
my hips up and down, bending my knees as he rubbed my clit. I was so
hot for him I thought I’d burst and I could feel my hard nipples
rubbing against the cold wood of his desk! It sent spasms of pleasure
through me as he massaged my aching clit. I wondered how many other
models had felt their tits on his desk as he fingered them. The thought
turned me on so much - I was being a slut, and I was really aching to
get fucked by Phil’s hard cock.

Phil let his hand grind to a halt; I lifted my ass as high as it would
go with my legs still spread. I wanted him to see all of my cunt, see
how pink and wet it was for him. I wanted him to know how horny he’d
gotten me by watching me through the interview. He knew, all right and
he was going to do something about it! He eased his finger down in
between my cunt-lips, touching my wet hole. I bit my lip and grunted as
he pressed his fingertip against my cunt, he slid it up and down on my
pussy-hole. Then Phil took hold of my ass and held me still while he
got ready to put it in.

"Mmmmm … That feels so good …" I sighed like a cat.

Phil chuckled. Then he pressed his finger into me. I felt it going in,
stretching my soaked cunt - which was already stretched from fucking so
many gorgeous editors. I moaned, letting out a passionate "UH! YES!" as
Phil put his finger into me. It sank slowly all the way into my cunt;
it was incredible in there! I was gushing all over his hand; he’d
gotten me so wet I couldn’t control myself. Phil eased his finger back,
then shoved it into me again.

"Pretty tight for a slut model," he said.

I looked back at him, my lips parted in ecstasy. He felt so good with
his finger inside me! "I only fuck when I want to," I panted. "And
right now I want to."

Phil slid his finger back out and I shut my eyes tight, overwhelmed
with pleasure. He started fucking his finger slowly in and out of my
cunt, sliding it gently and slowly so I could feel every inch of every
thrust. He held on to my ass and helped me raise it rhythmically so I
matched his finger-fucks. Oh, man, was he good. He really knew how to
finger-fuck me so I would beg for more. And I did, as he shoved his
finger in and out of me.

"Phil … oh Phil, that’s so good - feels so good - feels so good in my
cunt - uh - I want more - give me more!"

Phil slid his finger all the way out, I gasped as it left me. Then, I
felt a second finger joining the first; he held it up against my pussy
and I grunted in ecstasy. Then, holding my ass tight, he slid them both
in.

I moaned, loud and horny, as he put two fingers into my cunt. He felt
so good in there - I lifted my ass to meet his thrust as he put both of
them into me. He started fucking them back and forth, slowly. I loved
the feel of his fingers inside me, stretching me out, and I started to
feel my climax building. I knew if Phil kept it up he’d make me come
soon - I was getting so turned on no one could have stopped me! It felt
so good as he fucked me harder, shoving his fingers in and out rapidly,
roughly so that I felt every inch and begged for more of his hard, fast
fingers. He massaged my ass and I wished he’d open his pants, get out
his cock and fuck me, but I wanted to wait, to really earn this job.
The pay would be great and oh, with Phil’s finger-fucking I would have
done it for free!

"Yeah, Phil - uh - that’s so good - fuck me harder - finger me deep -
uh - put more inside me!" I wanted Phil to ram all his fingers into my
cunt. I wanted him to cock-fuck me, rough and deep. I just ached for
his cock inside me. I moaned loudly as Phil’s fingers hammered in and
out of my pussy; he was so good! He knew just the right angle to shove
his fingers into my cunt, and every time he rammed them in there I
moaned in ecstasy as I felt waves of energy shooting through my body. I
gasped and writhed on his desk, rubbing my tits against the cold wood
as he fingered me; I was going to come if he kept up! But I wanted him
to stop - stop so he could spread me on the couch and fuck me with his
cock!

Phil’s hand ground to a slow halt. My cunt gave little jerks of
pleasure as I felt his fingers thrust immobile up inside me. I sighed,
then grunted as another spasm of ecstasy ran from my cunt up into my
aching tits.

"Oh God, Phil," I moaned. "That’s so fucking good. I want you so much!"

"I know how you really want this," he chuckled, easing his fingers out
of me. "You put on a great show."

"It’s no show," I panted, still spread wide and leaning on the desk. "I
want your cock inside me."

"You seem better for the job than I thought you’d be. But I’m not
really convinced yet."

I looked back at him, my lips parted hungrily. "I really want to
convince you. I really want to." I slowly eased back, getting off the
desk; my cunt throbbed and dripped in aching desire as I brought my
thighs together and stood in front of Phil, very close. I snuggled
closer as I looked into his eyes. "I know how you do business," I said.
"And I want to do as much business as I can here at Beauty."

He smiled. "I think you’re perfect. You’re showing just the kind of
initiative I love. You’ll be fine," he said. "If you can prove it to me
…"

I smiled and pressed my mouth to Phil’s. I usually don’t kiss guys I’m
just fucking, but he really felt great against my mouth. He opened wide
and shoved his tongue forward, kissing me deep. As he did, I snuggled
up against him, pressing my tits to his shirt. He cupped his hands
around my ass behind me; he started massaging it gently and my cunt
tingled in response. I let him kiss me deeper as I reached between us
and started undoing his tie. I got it off as he thrust his tongue into
me again and again; all the while he was stroking my ass. I started
unbuttoning his shirt; his chest was hairy, muscular and incredibly
gorgeous. I bent down, kissing his neck and shoulders, as I eased off
his jacket and shirt. I started kissing his chest as he slid out of his
clothes; he was so gorgeous! I gently licked his nipple and he sighed
in response. I could feel his hard-on pressing against my body! I
wanted nothing more than to have him fuck me from behind, over his
desk, but, now, I wanted it on the couch. It was such a big, plush
couch; I couldn’t wait to press my naked ass against it and spread my
legs for Phil. Phil slid his fingers back between my thighs and
prompted them open slightly; he started massaging my throbbing cunt-
lips again and I moaned in pleasure. He slid a finger back inside me
and I bit his nipple gently, panting and grunting all the while. I
pressed my open palm against the long, hard bulge of his cock through
his pants. I closed my fingers around it and began massaging it gently,
feeling Phil’s strong finger inside my cunt as I rubbed him. He started
sliding it in and out, it felt even better when I was holding his cock!
I rubbed harder, sucking and biting at his chest hungrily, moaning for
more of his strong hand. He finger-fucked me slowly this time, not
letting me get any closer to coming - keeping me wet and horny for him!
I rubbed his cock fast and hard and he started shoving his body against
me in time. My tits rubbed his bare chest as he brought his hips
forward again and again to meet my hand thrusts, his shaft felt so huge
I wanted it more than ever before! I stroked him, savoring the feel of
his cock as he finger-fucked me until I could stand it no more - and
then I felt the top button of his pants and started tugging at it. As I
undid the button and then slowly unzipped his fly, his long, swollen
cock stretched through his underpants against my hand. I got his pants
all the way open and curved my fingers around the outline of his hard
shaft. His underpants were wet at the tip of his cock - I touched it
and wanted to taste his salty pre-cum. I love the way a man’s come
tastes - and I wanted to taste Phil’s. But I’d get myself hornier
first, I was really going to enjoy this! I eased the elastic band of
his underpants out of the way and pulled it down over the long shaft of
his cock. Then, I took his prick in my hand and started rubbing slowly
up and down, sliding his cock in and out of my grasp, feeling my cunt
throb in sympathy with him. He grunted and his finger came to a halt,
sliding out of my pussy - I didn’t care, I only wanted to feel his cock
right then! He really was big; I couldn’t believe how much it was
turning me on just to hold his cock.

I put my mouth up against his ear and started nibbling gently at it. I
whispered into his ear: "I want to eat you. I want to eat you. I want
you to come in my mouth!"

Phil chuckled; he but his hands on my shoulders, easing my long, dangly
earrings and my long hair back. He pressed gently down, easing me down
his body; I knew how much he wanted me to eat him. I closed my eyes, my
whole body alive with pleasure; I got down onto my knees so that my
face was mere inches from his jutting, hard cock. As I positioned
myself, I eased his pants over his gorgeous ass, running my fingers
over it as I peeled off his clothes. He had already kicked off his
shoes; I slid his pants down to his ankles and he stepped out of them -
now, he was naked, like me. I knelt before him, my face pressed close
to his throbbing prick. I took his shaft in my hand and lifted it to
just the right angle, then, I pressed my lips around the arrow-shaped
head of his cock.

Phil let out a moan of pleasure as I slid my lips down tightly until
they reached the shaft; he was only an inch or so into my mouth. But he
felt so good - as I sucked, my mouth filled with the taste of his pre-
cum. I wanted more; I sucked harder and started sliding his cock up and
down with my hand, following its every move with my mouth. Then, aching
to take more of his cock in my mouth, I forced my lips down tightly
over the shaft of his prick. I felt it slowly entering my mouth,
spreading my lips as he lifted his hips toward me; I pressed it deeper
and felt the head against the top of my throat. I curved my fingers
around his shaft - I’d only put half of him into my mouth! I wouldn’t
let that stop me - I loved having all of a man inside my mouth and
throat and I was great at it. I straightened out my head so that my
neck was at the perfect angle - and then I forced him deeper.

He really was huge; thick and long like few men I’ve given head to,
even in my business. But I took him all, slowly, savoring every inch
into my throat, pressing him in hard, stretching my throat and deep-
throating so I could eat every last inch of that beautiful cock. When
my fingers were wrapped around Phil’s luscious balls and I knew that
I’d shoved all of him into my mouth, I slid my head back and then
thrust it forward, fucking Phil’s cock in and out of my mouth. I
started rocking my head up and down over his cock, hungrily impaling my
mouth and throat again and again. He groaned, loving it as I sucked
hard and stepped up the pace. He started shoving his hips faster,
meeting every thrust of my face with his cock. He was so well-hung, he
was making my pussy throb just being in my mouth! I kept eating him
deep, into my mouth again and again, taking him every time with a
hungry little grunt low in my throat. I sucked hard, wanting him to
spurt into my mouth! I felt his cock-muscles tensing; he was getting
ready! I was so good at blow-jobs, that I had no doubt I could make him
come whenever I wanted to. But I had to have it now - I simply had to
get his thick load of jizz! If I didn’t drink his come right now, I was
going to explode with desire!

I hammered his cock in and out of my mouth, fucking him deep, deep,
forcing him all the way into my hungry throat every time he entered my
mouth. Then Phil let out a sudden grunt. "I’m gonna - I’m gonna come!"
and I knew I was finally going to taste him! I thrust faster, faster,
and harder as I felt him plowing into me. Then he jerked, and his cock
seemed to spew in gallons - filling my mouth with his delicious taste.
I kept sucking, shoving his cock in and out of my mouth, faster,
faster, my lips clamped tight around his shaft. I felt a droplet of
come leaking out of my lips, running down my face; I sucked harder so I
could get more and more of that luscious, wonderful fluid! Phil finally
came his last, spewing his final semen into my mouth; I pulled back and
swallowed, licking my face to get every last drop. Then, I slowly
covered his limp cock in tiny tongue-strokes; I licked off all of his
come, slowly, making sure that I didn’t rush so that I could savor the
feeling of his cock on my tongue - even soft, he was making me horny.
And as I licked him, I felt him getting hard all over again.

I kept licking, running my tongue slowly from base to head and back
again, stroking his gorgeous shaft with my lips and tongue. When he was
all the way hard, I pressed my lips back around his cock-head and slid
it slowly back into my mouth, loving its feel in my aching throat.
Then, my pussy throbbing in anticipation of what was to come, I slowly
got off my knees and back to my feet, pressing my naked body against
Phil’s.

"I love the taste of your come," I whispered into his face. "It’s
delicious. I want you to come in my pussy."

Chapter 2

"Come in my pussy," I begged. Phil nodded as I told him I wanted to be
fucked. But I was so wet already I’m sure he wasn’t surprised! He put
his arms around me and started easing me toward the couch. I smiled as
we neared it. He was going to fuck me, good and hard, on his office
couch.

Phil eased me back, pushing me gently onto the couch. I sat down on it,
my legs parted, and looked up at him as his cock jutted out toward me.
It looked so gorgeous - I couldn’t believe how fast he’d gotten hard
the second time! Just knowing how hot he was for me made me wetter; he
was hornier than any well-hung stud I’d fucked. I spread my legs
further, relaxing into the couch; it was plush, soft velvety material
and felt great on my naked ass and thighs. I put my arms up on the
back, stretching them wide open so my breasts looked perfect in the dim
light; I grinned hungrily at him and snuggled into the softness of the
couch. The couch was custom-made for fucking; it was big and wide, with
a slanted back so I could stretch luxuriously into it; the soft
material caressed my buttocks as I sat there. I lifted one leg and
pointed my toes, touching Phil’s thigh with them. Then I curved my leg
around, bending it at the knee, and pulled Phil closer.

He got on top of me, pressing me down into the couch. I let out a
sensuous "Mmmmmmmm" as his naked, hard body pressed its way onto me. I
spread my legs further, sliding over so I was lengthwise on the couch.
One of my feet dangled over the side of the couch onto the floor; the
other was lifted high over the couch back. Phil pressed his mouth
against mine and I felt his tongue seething into my mouth; he kissed me
deep and hard, sensually letting me taste every bit of his luscious
tongue. His hard cock pressed against my stomach; I reached around and
started caressing his gorgeous ass with the tips of my fingers,
stroking his beautiful cheeks with my long fingernails. Phil kept
kissing me as he leaned more heavily on top of my naked body, pressing
me firmly into the couch; the velvet really felt incredible against my
naked back. I held his ass tight as he started rubbing his cock up and
down against my stomach; its tip was wet and I could feel it sliding
neatly on my flesh. My tits brushed rhythmically against the hair of
Phil’s beautiful chest; I felt my hard nipples getting harder as my
cunt throbbed to be fucked. Phil wasn’t going to rush it, though - he
had a gorgeous model and he was going to fuck her for all she was worth
- slow and strong.

Phil’s mouth slid away from mine; I felt him inching his body slowly up
on mine; he spread his legs and put one of his feet on the floor so
that he straddled me, beautifully. He reached between his legs and took
hold of my breasts; they were huge and gorgeous, and tingling for him
to touch them. I moaned as he started playing with them, stroking
gently in big circles, petting with his fingertips. He touched my erect
nipples and I gasped; he started squeezing them gently and I bit my lip
to keep from screaming. I love having my nipples pinched and he was
doing it just right! I moaned softly as he spread his fingers wide and
took each breast in his hands; he squeezed gently and then moved his
body still further up. I felt the head of his cock bouncing between my
breasts as I writhed hungrily with every stroke he gave my tits. He
lifted my breasts and spread them slightly, revealing my cleavage as he
eased his cock forward. Then he pressed my tits together, squeezing my
huge, fleshy mounds around his cock.

I grunted as I felt my nipples pressing together around his cock. My
skin was smooth. Phil began to ease his hips back and forth and his
cock slid easily between my breasts. It felt marvelous - his cock was
so big, and feeling him rub it between my big tits was driving me crazy
with desire! I moaned softly as Phil fucked my breasts, he squeezed my
tits tightly together and I started rocking my body against him to help
him along. His long shaft plowed into my cleavage again and again, each
thrust of his wide-open legs on top of me shoving his cockhead close to
my mouth. But I never reached down to put it in my mouth - I loved
having him between my tits too much! I wanted him to come, spurt his
thick jizz all over my breasts and rub it in with his cock-head, rub
his semen into my hard nipples! I reached up and put my hands over his;
I pressed them harder together and my tits closed tighter around his
long shaft. His hands were really strong and beautiful; I could still
feel the wetness of my pussy-juice on his right hand. I’d really been
gushing when he’d finger-fucked me and I was really gushing now, having
him tit-fuck me! He plowed his cock up against my neck as I pressed
harder; he started easing his fingers back from my tits and I slid mine
down. He took his hands away and put them behind my head, leaning on
the couch. I went to it, pushing my tits firmly together so that Phil’s
cock was squeezed tight in between them - like my huge breasts were
pressing together like a cunt! I moaned wildly, "Shove it hard in
there! Fuck me between the tits - come on my face!"

Phil grunted, plowing his hips rapidly back and forth on top of me. His
cock picked up speed as I moaned louder, begging him to come on me. I’d
loved the taste of his come in my mouth - now I wanted it all over my
tits and all over my face. I wanted to feel him coming all over me! I
begged him. "Fuck my tits - come on me! Please, oh Phil, I want your
hot jizz - now!" He fucked harder and faster, getting me wetter - my
ass lifted rhythmically against his body so I felt his legs spread wide
over my stomach. He fucked my tits, his cock pink and engorged - he
shoved faster and let out a moan that told me he was about to come. I
pressed my tits tighter around his cock, feeling them hot with friction
from his wild tit-fucking. Phil started ramming his cock faster between
my tits, hammering it roughly as he got ready to come all over me. I
moaned in pleasure, begging him with my best please-fuck-me gaze to
spurt on my tits. I arched my back, trying to press my tits even harder
around his firm shaft; Phil grunted and then his cock-muscles tensed
and exploded. He spurted, groaning in orgasm, spurting his hot jizz out
onto my tits. I felt the long lines of thick fluid spraying over my
neck and then over my face; he covered my cheeks with come as he fucked
my tits. Then he pulled back a little as he climaxed, spurting it all
over my pink, aching breasts. I moaned as he came on me, my back still
arched so he could spurt perfectly all over me. I sighed as he finished
coming; I let my tits sink apart as he rested on top of me, his soft
cock still thrust between my breasts.

Phil moved down my body slowly. I watched every move he made, my cunt
throbbing for him. I could only hope he’d get it up again and ram his
cock into my pussy - he was such a stud, and knew just how to fuck me!
I felt confident he’d get hard in minutes; he’d probably had lots of
practice.

"You’re gonna make me come again, baby," said Phil. Then he smiled. "I
think you’ll be right for the job if you can make me cream just one
more time. But first - I want to see how you do with props."

I smiled up at him, feeling his come drip down over my neck and tits. I
licked my lips and tasted his delicious, tangy semen; I wiped it slowly
off my face and licked my fingers till they were clean. Then I put my
hands on my breasts and started rubbing gently, massaging his come into
my skin. I rubbed my hard nipples, feeling myself get even more turned
on. I would have done anything to get him to fuck me! And to think, I
was getting myself a job by doing this!

Phil was knelt between my wide-apart knees; he grinned down at me as he
watched me massaging his come into my tits. I smiled back, horny for
his cock - I wanted him to get hard again and plunge it into my tight
slit!

"Props?" I asked innocently.

Phil chuckled, leaning over the side of the couch. I got a perfect view
of his magnificent, glorious ass as he did so; he had the best legs
I’ve ever seen. And his ass made me want to -

I sat up, between his open legs; I ran my come-slick fingers over the
luscious cheeks of his ass, massaging them and spreading them. He knelt
on the couch with his legs spread over my waist; I was at the perfect
angle. I opened my mouth slightly as I parted his gorgeous asscheeks; I
let my tongue snake out and slowly licked from the bottom to the top,
tasting his musky, delicious asshole. He let out a moan as I did so; he
pressed his ass back against my face as I licked harder. I firmly
stroked my tongue down, then forward almost to the base of his balls,
then up, up, between his smooth cheeks to press my wet tongue into his
asshole. I licked there gently, reaching around Phil’s waist to touch
his soft cock. As I rimmed him, I felt his cock stirring; feeling him
get hard in my hand made me so horny that my tongue-thrusts got
stronger. I lapped hungrily between his cheeks; his shaft started
getting bigger, getting hard in my hand; I wanted it so much! But his
asshole tasted delicious, and I kept licking it as Phil’s cock grew all
the way until he had a full hard-on. I tongued him rapidly, rubbing his
cock slowly up and down to make him want it in my cunt. I ached to have
him fuck me then and there! I felt him bending further over, reaching
for something behind the couch; then he lifted his leg and turned
slowly. I let my tongue drop away and relaxed back into the couch,
licking my lips and savoring the taste. I stretched out on the velvet,
spreading my legs again and easing my arms up over my head, showing him
my tits - which still glistened with his come. Phil knelt in between my
legs and smiled down at me; I saw that he held a small case. He set it
on the back of the couch.

"You’re a feisty little girl," he said. "You’ll really add something to
the magazine - assuming, of course, that you keep doing such a
wonderful job."

I nodded slowly, watching Phil’s gorgeous face. He opened the case, a
small leather job; I didn’t get up to see what was inside. I wanted him
to show me.

"This is what I meant," he said.

He lifted a dildo, holding it in front of me so I could inspect it. It
was made of black leather and was huge - bigger even than Phil’s cock.
They always made dildoes bigger than any man’s cock. I loved it that
way. Dildoes turn me on so much sometimes that I can hardly control
myself. I smiled up at him as he lowered it between my tits.

"Let’s get it all greased up," he said, rubbing it in his come. "I want
you to take it all the way."

I lifted my legs higher, spreading them wider so one hung over the back
while the other was stretched out onto the floor. The dildo was shiny
and black with the come from my tits, Phil pressed it up against my
hard nipple and I gasped.

"We’ll see how you do with leather inside you," he said, grinning. I
looked up at him, panting and horny - the feel of the huge dildo
against my nipple was turning me on. I wanted it inside me and I knew
if I did well that Phil would put his cock into my cunt! And then …
it’d be just the start.

I snuggled down into the couch, spreading my legs wider. "Put it inside
my cunt," I panted.

Phil eased the dildo slowly down my body, letting its slippery head
press against my stomach; he made sure I felt it getting closer and
closer to my cunt. I closed my eyes, biting my lip in horny
anticipation. Phil moved back a little further between my legs so he
had plenty of room to shove the dildo inside me. I felt him stroking
this soft leather head gently up and down my inner thighs, getting me
wetter with every motion he made. He slid it closer to my cunt, getting
that luscious cock near my throbbing, aching slit. I felt the head in
between my swollen pink pussy-lips; he pressed it against the hole and
I moaned softly. It felt so good and it was so big! I loved them big; I
wanted him to shove that huge dildo into my cunt, hard and deep and
fast. He pushed on the dildo and it entered me slowly, spreading my
tight pussy-lips and stretching my hole. I grunted, lifting my ass
slowly off of the couch to meet the long, slow, even thrust of Phil’s
hand putting the dildo into my cunt. It was huge, all right, I could
feel my pussy stretching as he forced it in - but oh, God, I thought I
would cream right then and there as the long, supple leather shaft sank
into my cunt. It was shaped just like a real cock, and feeling it go
into me made me want Phil’s even more! I opened my eyes wide and fixed
them on the erect shaft of Phil’s prick hovering in front of me -
jutting out from his crotch, bouncing slightly with every little
movement of my hips. He shoved the dildo in harder, forcing it deeper
into my tight pussy - it was so huge, I could feel my cunt throbbing in
exertion as I tried to put it in all the way. I reached between my
wide-open legs and felt Phil’s strong fingers curved around the base of
the dildo. I could feel as I ran my fingertips over the slippery
leather that he’d only put half of that marvelous prick into me. I
moaned loudly, shoving my body closer to Phil’s so that my cunt slurped
up more of that enormous shaft. I bit my lip; it was starting to hurt
with the incredible stretching, but that didn’t make me hesitate for a
moment in my insane desire to fuck that dildo all the way into my cunt.
Waves of intense pleasure rolled over my body as Phil put it in deeper,
another inch, then another - it was really going all the way into my
pussy! Just a few more inches … I groaned hungrily: "Put it all into
me! I want all that luscious dildo in my tight snatch - it’s so big!"

I sat up, straining toward Phil, spreading my legs wider. The dildo was
still jutting three inches out of me, it was enormous! But my cunt was
aching with the pleasure of having it rammed deep into me. I looked
straight into Phil’s face, which was flushed red with horniness.

"Put it all into me," I panted. "And then I want you to fuck me with
it."

I sank slowly back down onto the couch, getting spread-eagled so I was
totally vulnerable to Phil and the leather shaft of that wonderful
cock. I closed my eyes just as Phil reached under me to take hold of my
smooth ass-cheeks. Then, gripping my buttocks tightly, he shoved the
dildo deeper into me.

I let out a near-scream as I felt it stretching its way deeper into my
cunt. It was so big I thought I’d burst! But I simply had to have all
of it inside me, I had to feel the entire shaft disappearing into my
gushing cunt!

"All of it," I moaned. Phil shoved-again then again; I gasped every
time I felt another inch going into me. And then I felt the ring on the
leather hilt pressing hard against my cunt-lips and Phil’s fingers
curved around it. I had taken the whole dildo into my pussy.

I looked up at him, panting crazily. "Fuck me with it," I moaned. "Fuck
me fast and hard and deep with that dildo!"

Phil grinned, then dragged the dildo roughly back.

I whimpered as it left me; Phil let it get almost all the way out so
that I felt the spreading arrow-shaped leather head, then, he shoved it
deeper, hard into me. I gasped and then moaned as I felt it sinking all
the way in; he pulled back and shoved again. The dildo kept plunging
long and hard into my cunt with rough, fast thrusts - the enormous
shaft slid easily into me now that my cunt was all stretched out and
swollen from it. I writhed with every thrust, it was pure ecstasy to
have it inside me! The only thing better would be to have Phil’s cock.
I looked up at it and my eyes went glassy as I watched his pink, hard
cock bouncing up and down above me, while he plowed the leather dildo
in and out of my cunt!

My hips pistoned in time with his dildo-fucking; he held on tightly to
my ass so that I fucked the dildo at just the right tempo. He knew how
to get me wetter! I was close - I knew if he kept shoving that huge
dildo in and out of my cunt I’d come right there on the couch without
ever touching his cock! I was so close, my cunt was swelling up in
pleasure, getting ready to burst in an incredible orgasm. I moaned
louder with every fuck he gave me; his rhythm was perfect, but I wanted
to get it from behind! I loved being fucked doggy-style and the dildo
had me so turned on, I wanted to come on my knees while getting fucked
by it!

I put my hand on his; he plunged the dildo one more time into me so
that it stretched hilt-deep in my cunt as I panted. "I want it from
behind! Let me get on my knees! Fuck me doggy-style with that huge
dildo!"

Phil lifted my ass; he let go of the dildo and I tensed my cunt
muscles, gasping in pleasure as I felt my tight channel gripping the
dildo. I swung one leg slowly over Phil’s body, holding the cock tight
in between my lips. I slid my knee up, getting on all fours on the big
couch. The dildo was jutting out of my cunt, still all the way inside
me! I kept it tightly in there as I rolled over; I spread my legs but
stayed mostly upright so that my back was perfectly arched and my ass
was pointed straight at Phil. His fingers curved around my pussy-lips
as he took hold of the dildo and started jerking it slowly up and down.
I was so close already, I couldn’t believe how good it had felt
gripping the dildo with my cunt so it would stay in. My cunt-muscles
were strong from years of good, hard fucking and now I knew what use
they would be! I kept them tensed, tight and hard, as Phil tugged at
the dildo; he started to ease it back but my cunt held on to it
hungrily. He pulled harder; I felt my muscles giving as the cock slid
out of my well-lubed cunt. I moaned; as I gripped it, it felt even
better to have it sliding out of me. Phil took it slowly out of my
cunt, bringing the dildo back so the big head spread my cunt-lips, then
shoving it deep as I held my muscles tight! He felt how tight I was
making myself and shoved harder; the dildo slid into me as I pushed
against it. My whole body seemed to seethe in pleasure as I fought
against the cock. I wanted it inside me, but it felt so incredible to
be squeezing it - I brought my ass back toward Phil’s body to help him
shove it into my cunt. He forced it deeper, then deeper still, till it
was all the way inside me.

I was on the very brink, I couldn’t hold back! I wanted him to fuck me
hard, fast, rough with that dildo. I let my muscles relax and felt
Phil’s hand moving faster. He pulled rapidly back with the leather
cock, then, shoved hard into me, then back and forth and back and
forth. I felt him entering me again and again with the dildo, I moaned
out loudly. "I’m gonna come! Fuck that prick inside me, make me juice!"
I bit my lip to keep from screaming as I felt myself tottering on the
brink of orgasm. I was going to come and I knew it, any second now,
with just a few thrusts, but I wanted to come with his dildo in my ass!
My asshole was throbbing with desire - having him plow it into my cunt
had made me want the leather cock plunged deep between my parted
cheeks. I looked back at him, panting rhythmically with his fucking,
and moaned. "Put it up my ass. Shove it in there, between my cheeks! My
asshole wants it!"

Phil held my ass tightly as he slowed his thrusts into my cunt. Then he
dragged the dildo back, gently, slowly, it felt so huge now that I knew
where he was going to put it! But I had to have it in there, I wanted
to come with it in my asshole! I whimpered and then grunted as the
cock-head spread my lips, leaving me, then it sank out all the way and
my cunt throbbed, feeling incredibly empty. But my asshole wanted it
more. I could feel my tight asshole tingling in anticipation of being
fucked. I snuggled down more firmly into the couch as Phil spread my
cheeks. My pink, tight asshole was exposed; I felt the cold air against
it and then Phil put the head of the leather dildo up against my hole.
I shut my eyes tight, holding my ass in just the right position for him
to shove it in. I wanted it so bad I would have done anything! Phil
held it there, held the long, supple cock pointed between my cheeks,
not letting it enter me but making me beg for it.

"Put - it - in - " I panted, staring back glassy-eyed at him. "Put it
up my ass! Please, I want it … oh Phil shove that dildo into my
asshole … I need it so bad … fuck me up the ass and make me come
…!"

Phil put his hand between my open legs, holding my thighs so I was
steady. Then, firmly and powerfully, he pressed the dildo forward.

I felt it stretching my tight cheeks apart as the thick head went into
my asshole. I moaned, loud and horny, feeling the prick sink in. The
first inch I thought my asshole would explode, it felt so incredible
and it was so big! A wave of fear ran through me, but I couldn’t have
stopped if I had wanted to, I needed that dildo in my asshole! I felt
my asshole stretching with every inch Phil forced his hand ahead; I
grunted and shoved my ass back to take more of it. Phil pressed harder,
realizing how tight my asshole was, I didn’t get fucked up the ass very
often, which was why I wanted it so bad now! It went deeper - deeper -
I was going to take it all and then he’d ass-fuck me with it, and I
would come! I was so close to an incredible orgasm, my ass filled and
aching with the leather dildo and throbbing in desire to take more of
it! He’d put maybe two-thirds of it into my asshole, but I panted
hungrily: "all of it - fuck me with all of it, I want you to ass-fuck
me with that whole cock, YEAH!" He shoved harder, it went in, in,
filling my ass and then I moaned viciously, my body tingling with
ecstasy as I felt that it was all the way in. He’d put all of that
great cock into my asshole. I shoved my ass back, trying to take more
of it and found that I couldn’t, I’d put it all in! I groaned and
panted as I eased my hips forward, the dildo slid back, pulling out of
my asshole and then I shoved my cheeks back, putting it deep in there
again! I moaned as Phil met my thrust, plunging the dildo all the way
into my ass. Then he dragged it out, then in again, shoving in time
with my hip-thrusts so the cock forced its way roughly into me every
time our bodies came together! I writhed and panted and moaned in
pleasure, almost coming as he ass-fucked me with that gorgeous leather
dildo! I thought my cunt would explode with its emptiness and my
horniness, I gasped out crazily as I tottered on the brink. "Shove your
fingers in! Put your fingers in my cunt, finger-fuck me hard! Ram them
deep - Uhhh - hh!"

Phil slid his hand in between my wide-open thighs and I felt three of
his thick, strong fingers pressing against my cunt. He shoved hard and
they went quickly into me, stretching out my aching pussy-hole and
making my whole body explode with ecstasy. I screamed wildly as he
hammered his fingers in and out of my cunt; I still fucked my ass back
and forth so that the dildo sank into my ass and brought me close, the
combination of his dildo in my ass and his fingers in my cunt was going
to make me -

"Oh GOD! DON’T STOP! Ass-fuck me - shove your fingers in - oh, it’s so
good, I’m coming! Fuck me!" I rammed my body back against his so he
double-fucked me as I climaxed - the orgasm burst through my body. I
thought I’d go mad with the incredible pleasure thundering through me.
I moaned loudly, aching to take his cock into my pussy, but he just
brought me off with the dildo and his hand, shoving both into me as I
came! My climax was amazing, it was so good I heard myself screaming
and gasping in bliss. I shoved my body rhythmically against Phil’s,
filling my ass and cunt with his forceful wrist-thrusts. He propelled
the dildo and his fingers into me even as I finished coming and went
limp on the couch. My whole body seethed and throbbed with post-
orgasmic bliss as Phil let his hands slow down; he eased the dildo
gradually into my asshole again and I whimpered in pleasure; then he
forced his fingers into my cunt to join it. I grunted with each tiny
thrust he made into me; my ass and pussy ached in exertion, but I
wasn’t through yet! I wanted to get more; I could feel my whole lower
body tingling as I thought about the hard cock jutting out behind me,
just asking to have my tight cunt wedged around it. A smile fluttered
across my face as Phil slid the dildo out of my ass and gently let his
fingers fall back, out of my cunt.

"Oh God, Phil …" I moaned softly. It’s so good … I need your cock
… fuck me …"

I was still sprawled on the couch, my legs and arms spread out in
exhaustion. Phil put his hand under my stomach and slowly pulled me up
as he snuggled closer to me. I grunted and got to my knees, letting him
position me perfectly. My head was reeling with desire, I was in the
perfect place for him to fuck me doggy-style! I wanted him to take me
from behind, ramming his hard cock into me under my pink and just-
fucked asshole, into my aching, throbbing cunt. He got in between my
knees, easing me to all fours on the couch, just as I’d been when he’d
finger and ass-fucked me. But this time he was going to do it for real,
with his cock! He was going to put that luscious shaft into my cunt and
fuck me!

"Put it in," I panted as he gripped my smooth hips. I spread my legs a
little further as he eased in. He lifted me a bit so my cunt was at
just the right angle. I was going crazy for him, he was finally going
to put his cock into me! I wanted it so bad I would have exploded if I
had to wait any longer to get his enormous shaft - to get fucked!

Phil’s hips slid gently forward. I gasped as he pressed his firm cock-
head against my cunt. Bolts of ecstasy went through my body and then
Phil forced it in. His cock felt huge even after the dildo, and he knew
how to tease me! He forced his cock in just an inch or so, barely in at
all since his cock was so huge! He held my hips tight, making me wet as
I panted rapidly, begging for more of his cock.

"Oh put it in … oh God, I need your cock … more … oh, please more
- more, I’ve gotta have it - give me your cock - oh, put it in my
cunt!"

Phil jerked his cock slowly up and down, making me groan in pleasure.
Then he started drawing my hips around in slow, tiny circles, he held
me tight and circled my cunt rhythmically around his cock, so that
every time I moved I bit my lip to keep from screaming! I wanted his
cock so bad - then, as I whimpered like some slut, he brought my hips
back, pressing his shaft into me.

"Mmmmm - UH! Yes - put it - uh - uh!" Phil’s cock slid gradually into
my slit as he pulled my body closer to his; I felt him shoving forward
so that his cock sank fully into me. My naked ass pressed tightly
against his stomach, wedged there as I felt him going in the last inch
or so - then, he had penetrated me as far as his cock would go! He held
me there, letting me savor the feeling of his cock inside me, unmoving
- propping myself up with one arm, I reached between my legs and opened
my palm. I curved my fingers slowly around the base of Phil’s cock
where it jutted out of my tightly stretched cunt - there was almost
none of it! I’d taken all of him except for a tiny little bit of his
shaft and as I ran my fingers over him, savoring the feeling of his
balls in my hand, Phil took a grip on me and shoved. I gasped and then
grunted, feeling his cock go that last inch into me and he had entered
me all the way. I let out a long, even groan: "Uhhhhh - !" as I stroked
his balls gently, turned on by their shrunken feel. He was horny as
hell and could come any second! The thought of his spurting that
delicious semen into my cunt made me cream all over him; I could feel
my cunt-juices dripping down around his balls. I was really gushing,
having his cock inside me was so incredible I couldn’t control my cunt!

I panted rhythmically. "Fuck me - "

Phil held my hips tight and started to fuck my cunt with his long, hard
cock.

I moaned evenly, low at first, as I felt his body rocking against mine.
His long shaft stroked out of me, then in again - he put it deep, all
the way, and I could feel that my pussy-lips were stretched up against
his balls again. Then, he screwed it back, letting me savor the feeling
of his thick cock-head spreading the entrance to my cunt-hole and
fucked me again. He fucked me faster as I moaned louder; I whimpered
and gnashed my teeth, stroking his balls so that I could feel him
rocking his cock quickly into me. He fucked harder as he got hornier
and as I gushed more thick, slippery pussy-juice down over his shaft
and balls. I could feel his cock slick with my cunt as he pulled out of
me; I wrapped my fingers around it every time he did so that I could
know what his prick felt like when it went back inside of me - all the
way! He fucked faster, his cock seeming to get bigger and harder as I
got closer to another orgasm, knowing that he was going to spurt inside
of my tight snatch made me get closer fast! I wanted his come deep
inside of me, dribbling out of my cunt. He was so big, and fucked me so
good, I had to have him come! I started shoving my body rhythmically
back against him, taking his cock into me rougher with every hard fuck.
"Ram it in - " I moaned as his prick sank into me harder than ever,
feeling so big - I forced my cunt-lips down around his cock, begging
for it even as I felt it sliding in over and over again. "Give it to
me, oh, Phil, it’s so big. I gotta have it - harder!" He shoved harder
and my cunt picked up speed, my whole naked body gyrating with him and
my bare ass bouncing against his stomach every time he drove that prick
into me -

"OH GOD, PUT IT IN! I’M GONNA COME! I’M GONNA - " I could tell from the
way that Phil was grunting with each thrust that he was going to come,
too. He was going to spurt his delicious jizz into my body, filling my
cunt with his thick white fluid! I moaned wildly as I got ready to come
- Phil was really going to make me climax with my cunt stretched tight
over his cock! I shoved my ass back against him so hard I thought I’d
explode with exertion, but I had to have it deeper and harder than ever
as I came! I knew I was going to orgasm. My cunt juices dribbled over
his balls as I let my fingers trail off of them and brought my hand
back up to steady me. I licked my fingers quickly, tasting my own tangy
cunt. It sent a thrill through my body to taste my pussy and feel his
hard cock in there at the same time! I moaned insanely, forcing my cunt
back again - again - and then I felt his cock-muscles jerking, his
thrusts intensifying - and knew he was coming when he let out a crazy
gasp! He fucked harder and knowing that he was about to spurt into me
made me come too. My orgasm exploded through me as I felt Phil’s
immense shaft shooting a thick, long load of jism into my tight slit,
filling me, his cock jerked wildly, and his hips pistoned it rapidly in
and out of my cunt as he spurted all his semen inside me! He lifted my
body with his hands on my hips as he fucked deep into me, then he came
his last as my whole body exploded in the final throes of my incredible
orgasm! I felt Phil relaxing on top of me, his cock still wedged into
my tight hole as I went limp on the couch. His hard, naked body pressed
me into the velveteen and I felt my erect nipples stroked by the soft
couch. I sighed as he put his hand on my ass and pulled his cock out of
me. I reached down between my spread, naked, sweat-covered thighs and
ran my middle finger slowly around my tight cunt-lips, I could feel
Phil’s thick jizz dribbling out of my cunt. I eased my finger slowly
into my pussy-hole; it was greased with his come. I sighed, snuggling
into the couch under Phil’s naked, my ass pressed up against his limp
cock.

Phil nibbled on my ear, stroking it with his tongue. "I’d say you
definitely have the job," he said, biting harder as I whimpered in
pleasure. "I think you’ve got the sexual energy to add a lot to
Beauty’s layouts."

"I love layouts," I breathed softly. "I really love being in a layout."
I giggled. "And getting laid out."

Phil chuckled. "The way you fuck, you’ll find lots of both here at the
magazine. If you want to make it here … well, this is a good start."

I smiled. "I can hardly wait. When’s my first day?"

"Baby," he said, "I’d love to try to get you in as soon as I can. The
sooner you start working as a staff model here, the more often I can
see you … I like to keep a personal eye on how every model’s doing."

I knew he did, all right! Beauty was a special magazine in that it had
a few girls who were favorites of the readers, or the watchers! And
probably favorites of the editors, too. They’d appear every few issues
in new layouts, new costumes - new positions, too. That was the best
way to make it as a model in this biz, get to be someone’s favorite.
And I knew from the way that Phil had boned me that I was off on the
right foot.

I relaxed, enjoying the feeling of Phil’s body on mine. After a while,
Phil got up off the couch and picked up his clothes. I watched him
dress; all the while, his eyes were on my naked body spread on the
couch.

"You’ll have to talk to my higher-ups," said Phil as he zipped up his
pants. He smiled broadly. "But I’m sure they’ll see their way straight
to help you out in any way they can."

I smiled myself, getting off the couch. I eased up close to him and put
my naked body against him through his clothes. I rubbed myself slowly
up and down, feeling the tingling of my hard nipples against his shirt.
"I hope you don’t think I’m just an astute businesswoman?"

Phil laughed. "I think you’re that and many more things." He leaned
down and pressed his lips against mine. He nibbled quickly at my lips
and I felt his tongue seething into my mouth. He stroked my tongue
quickly and roughly. I felt myself getting turned on again as he kissed
me. I snuggled closer, rubbing my naked body against his slowly, up and
down as his tongue probed deeper between my parted lips, against my
tongue. My nipples seemed to get harder as I stroked them against his
shirt; Phil let me press myself harder against his body and put his
arms around me. I felt his hands on my naked buttocks; my legs were
slightly spread as he began to fondle and gently stroke them.

I sighed as he massaged my ass; Phil had such incredible hands. I
thrust my tongue back against his; he kissed me hard and long as his
fingers slithered down under the curve of my ass. It felt great to be
naked against him; I didn’t want to put my clothes on and I didn’t want
him to stop rubbing my ass. In fact … I let my hand trail around his
body, sliding against his stomach. I put it between our bodies and
opened my fingers slowly, pressing my palm against his crotch. He was
getting hard all over again, he didn’t even seem tired yet! I was still
so wet for him that pressing my hand against his prick through his
pants as the long shaft slowly got harder made me tingle with pleasure.
I rubbed hard and Phil let out a grunt, his cock achieving a full hard-
on. I stroked my body against his thirstily as I gently massaged his
cock; I felt his hands curving around the bottom of my ass and probing
between my cheeks, reaching between my slightly-spread thighs. I parted
my legs farther, lowering myself on his body so my face was before his
neck as he pulled his tongue impetuously out of my mouth. I closed my
eyes and pressed my open lips against his salty, warm neck, gently
petting his flesh with my tongue as his fingers slithered in between my
thighs. I gasped as he touched my outer cunt-lips; they were still
soaked with semen and fresh pussy-juice. I whimpered as he slid his
fingers deeper between my lips, stroking the well-greased hole, but not
penetrating me yet. I pressed my ass down against his hands and he
pressed up; a bolt of pleasure went through me as he forced his
fingertips against my pussy-hole. He probed deeper and touched my clit;
I moaned as the tiny erect bud throbbed in response. It was so good …
I panted heavily, running my tongue over his warm neck, licking him
hungrily, occasionally biting him. He pressed his fingertips into my
folds, stroking slowly from the bottom of my tight cunt-hole up to the
aching mound of my clit, I bit him harder as his hand lingered on my
clit and he started pressing up and down. I grunted in time with his
rubbing; he masturbated me slowly as I groped at his cock.

The feel of his long shaft in my hand was making me wetter. I couldn’t
believe I wanted him again already! I tightened my fingers around his
prick as he jogged my clit rhythmically up and down; my whole body was
jerking with every tiny movement on my clit. I lapped his neck, biting
him more frequently as the tingling and aching in my pussy got
stronger. I moved my hand up from his cock to the button of his pants,
which he’d already fastened; I unfastened it and started drawing his
zipper down. The hard shaft of his cock came into view again through
his tightly-stretched underpants; I couldn’t believe how much I’d
missed it! I slid my hand down his pants and rubbed his cock more
directly as he pinched my clit ever so slightly; my whole spine seemed
to light up with sudden ecstasy and I gasped, thrusting my body roughly
against his so that my nipples seemed charged with the feeling of his
chest through his shirt. With my free hand I started unbuttoning his
shirt, easing it slowly open as he stroked my clit; I never let his
cock out of my other hand. The feel of his naked chest against my hand
as I stroked and groped it turned me on even more; he had one of the
most gorgeous chests I’d ever seen. I squeezed his nipple gently,
making him press against my clit even harder; finally I had his shirt
all the way open and my tits were pressed firmly up to his naked, hairy
chest. Squirming against him, I felt my nipples stroked up and down on
his soft chest-hair; my whole body was alive against him. Phil’s hand
slid deeper between my cunt-lips and before long he pressed his finger
against my tight hole. I held my breath as he pressed in; his middle
finger eased its way into me. My cunt was really wet now, not only was
I oozing the gallons of thick, slippery come that Phil had shot into
me, but I was gushing all over again with the feeling of his body
against my naked flesh and his hand in my cunt! His finger went easily
in, barely stretching me at all but making my whole lower body light up
in ecstasy. I moaned softly, still licking his neck and biting it every
few seconds and grasping his cock hungrily with one hand! My other hand
snaked down his loose waistband and I began to stroke his gorgeous,
tight ass through the sweaty cotton of his underpants. Feeling his ass
like I had when I’d licked him sent a tingle up my spine. Phil started
easing his finger in and out of me, back and forth, finger-fucking me
gently so that I writhed and squirmed against him. I thrust my ass down
against his hand as he shoved it in more quickly, he let a second
finger join the first and started finger-fucking me with both fingers!
It felt so incredible, I needed to have his cock in my pussy again! I
put my mouth up against his ear and whispered: "Oh Phil … once isn’t
enough … I’ve gotta have you again!" As I breathed warmly into his
ear, as sexy as I could be, I slowly pulled down the elastic of his
underpants and eased out his cock. He grunted when I wrapped my fingers
around the naked shaft; it was hot with the blood coursing through it.
He felt so big - even after having him inside me, I was amazed at how
luscious his cock was. Phil’s hand quickened under my ass, ramming his
fingers in and out of me. I started fucking my body, spreading my legs
further; I slipped my hand under his shirt and stroked his naked back
and tugged at him, trying to pull him onto the floor as I inched down
his body. He moved a little, but made me wait as he finger-fucked me
hard and fast, stroking his cock up and down, jacking him off, my cunt
really exploded in pleasure. I could stand it no more, I had to feel
that cock in my mouth! I bent slowly down, Phil let his fingers slide
out of my cunt and I sighed in disappointment. But I had to taste him
again and then I was sure he’d fuck me once more!

I bent over, my ass thrust high into the ground, and put my lips
against the head of his cock. He still tasted like my tangy, luscious
cunt, but as I started running my tongue all over his thick, arrow-
shaped head, I tasted his salty pre-cum dripping out of his cock. I
lapped at it thirstily and as I got more and more turned on, I placed
my lips at his very head and shoved, forcing his cock into my mouth. I
moaned softly in pleasure as it filled my mouth, pressing against my
tongue, I heard Phil grunting in response as I sucked him hard and knew
how much he loved my mouth. I forced it deeper, feeling his shaft enter
the top of my throat, forcing myself to deep-throat so that I could
take him all. Then, I wrapped my fingers around his balls, stroking
them sexily as I finished eating his cock. He’d fucked me all the way
down my throat; I sucked hard and started jerking my tongue roughly up
and down. Phil shoved his hips in time with me, feeling his body seethe
against mine made my cunt throb! My mouth wasn’t enough, I needed him
in my cunt!

I eased my mouth back up, sucking hard every inch. I slithered up his
body, pressing the length of my naked skin against him. "Let’s do it,"
I panted into his ear, tugging on his shoulders. "Fuck me on the
floor."

I pulled hard and Phil gave in. I slid gradually down onto my knees,
pulling him with me; my arms wrapped around the back of his neck on his
upper shoulders. He started licking and biting at my shoulders as I got
all the way to my knees and spread my legs wide; helped by his hands on
my ass, I lay on my back and eased my feet far apart, bending my knees
so I could lift my ass slightly and show Phil my pink, dripping slit,
which was slick with his semen! Phil got on top of me, tossing off his
shirt as I reached down and pulled his pants open wider. I took his
cock in my hand and maneuvered him in between my legs as I raised and
lowered my ass as if I was fucking him already. I could feel the plush
carpet of the office stroking my ass, it must have been two inches long
and made for fucking! I wondered how many other models he’d fucked on
this floor - no fucks as good as me, I was sure! Phil lay on top of me
and I shoved his cock up against my hole, in between my dripping cunt-
lips. I let go of his prick and put my arms around his waist, molding
my fingers onto his ass so I could feel his gorgeous cheeks tensing
when he entered me.

"Fuck me," I panted into his ear, whimpering softly as his cock
strained against my greased hole. "Shove your cock into me. Fuck me on
the floor."

Phil shoved hard then, and his powerful shaft slid into me. I moaned
wildly, lifting my ass off the plush carpet so he could ram it harder
into my cunt. He fucked me all the way in one shove, the entire length
of his enormous prick went into my wet channel! He was so horny and so
hard from my short blow-job that he couldn’t hold back; he started
fucking me crazily right away! He pulled his hips back and I squeezed
his ass tighter, pulling my body forward against his as he shoved so
that his cock-thrusts were even stronger! Each thrust was quick and
hard, fucking me deep and I practically lost my mind as he entered me
again and again! It was so good, I told him so every time he fucked me
with a tiny, horny whimper: "So good … so good….. uh! So good - uh!
That’s soooo good… uh - " My panting matched his fucks, every time he
shoved into me I had to catch my breath with the waves of pleasure
running through my cunt! He was so big, he seemed to fill my cunt even
as I gushed semen from his last fuck - it dribbled down around his
balls as I reached between my open thighs to feel his shaft sinking
into me! Then I gripped his ass again, feeling every time as he plowed
into me with that incredible prick … I moaned crazily, begging for
more as I felt his thrusts getting stronger, he was going to come any
second! "Come inside me, baby," I panted. "Spurt … It’s so good …
so good … so good …" He grunted and shoved with even more energy as
I rocked my hips up and down, meeting every thrust so my cunt took him
rapidly, roughly, then he moaned, biting my neck and tonguing it
viciously, licking me hard and fast as I realized he was gonna do it
again! He put his hands under my naked ass and gripped hard, lifting me
against him with each fuck so he controlled where my cunt went and
brought it down tighter and harder around his shaft. He was going to
come, I moaned for him to spurt deep and wet, I had to have his jizz
again! Phil’s fingers bit into my ass, I knew he was going to bruise
me, but I didn’t care! He rammed his cock in faster, then his cock-
muscles tightened in my cunt and he groaned in pleasure! He spurted,
and I could feel his come gushing into my pussy, filling me with his
thick semen! He still shoved into me as he emptied another load into my
snatch, then he went limp and lay, exhausted, on top of my naked body.
My legs were still spread wide around him, I panted heavily as his cock
went soft, still rammed into my cunt.

I gently nibbled on his ear, feeling his come splashed around my lips.
"Your come feels so good inside me," I whispered. Phil chuckled, then
looked up, glancing at the clock.

"Almost time for lunch," he said, getting to his knees between my legs.
"I’ve got a meeting at the Chestershire Pub. I’ve got to talk to Rich
about new models!"

My eyes went wide as I lay with my thighs spread around Phil’s knees.
Rich was Richard Billings, the publisher. I smiled slowly.

"He’ll be dying to meet you," said Phil. "Can you make a lunch date
tomorrow?"

"With Richard Billings?" I said, propping myself up on my elbows. "You
bet! What time?"

Phil chuckled. He got up and started fastening his pants. When he was
done, he put on his shirt and buttoned it slowly, looking me up and
down where I was sprawled nude on the floor.

"Twelve," said Phil, grinning. "At the Chestershire. But … these
meetings tend to run long."

"No problem."

"Sometimes very long. Very, very long. First we talk contracts, but
after that …"

I grinned. I’d met Richard before at a few parties. He was gorgeous,
even better looking than Phil. And I’d had girlfriends who’d worked
here and done all that goes along with that.

They’d all said that Richard’s lunches were very special.

"I think we can arrange something … extra long. I don’t have any
plans for tomorrow afternoon."

Phil put on his jacket. "Or evening?"

I smiled. "This could be fun."

"And very lucrative." Still eyeing my naked body, Phil went over to his
desk and picked up the phone. "Before I go," he said, "I’m going to set
up a little session for you. Some more test shots. Are you free for the
rest of the afternoon?"

"Sure," I said. I got onto my knees, meeting Phil’s eyes as he dialed.
He watched me closely as I spread my legs and started stroking my
stomach. Then I quickly moved my hand in between my open thighs.

I touched my wet clit and pleasure shot through me. Then, I started to
massage my lower cunt-lips; I slid a finger into my tight hole,
groaning as it penetrated me. I was filled with his thick come still; I
rubbed my fingers around my pussy and brought them up to my hands,
licking slowly and gently. The delicious taste filled my mouth.

"I love this job," I said, smiling. Phil was watching me intently, he
hadn’t finished dialing yet. I could see from across the room that his
cock had gotten hard again and was bulging through his pants. I smiled,
pleased with myself, as I got slowly to my feet, making sure he watched
me all the way.

"Just wanted to make sure you didn’t forget what I love about it," I
said, licking my fingers again and running my jizz-slick hands over my
hard nipples. I bent over, my ass facing Phil, to pick up my clothes
from the floor. I glanced between my legs and saw that he was still
watching me; I knew he had a marvelous beaver-shot! I savored the
feeling of his hot glance stroking my body as I eased on my panties,
feeling his come and my cunt dripping against them. Then I slithered
into my bra, turning around so that he could watch as I tugged the
black lace over my tits. Then I squeezed into my tight miniskirt,
smoothing it over my ass. I put on my shirt, leaving it open so he
could see my breasts through the black lace of my bra.

Phil spoke into the phone, still watching me. "Yeah, Richard. There’s
this great new model I’ve got. I think she’ll be just right for the
‘Leather Lovelies’ spread and more than a few of her own, perhaps.
You’ll have to meet her - tomorrow lunch? Sounds great. And … uh …"
Phil’s eyes went wide as I slipped my hand under my lace demi-bra, I
started petting my nipples firmly and let out a horny whimper. I
started rocking my body back and forth, eyes roving over Phil’s cock as
it stretched his pants. "And listen, Rich. I’m going to be a little bit
late for lunch today. All right? Emergency. Something came up."

I grinned as Phil hung up and moved quickly toward me from behind his
desk.

Chapter 3

I put all my clothes back on before I went. As I walked out, I couldn’t
help noticing Phil’s receptionist. She was gorgeous, a tall blonde girl
with her hair pulled up in a bun on the top of her head; she looked
very businesslike but I could tell from her bright eyes that she had
her wild side. I noticed her when I came in earlier. All the time I’d
sat there waiting for Phil, she’d kept glancing at me flirtatiously and
making me squirm uncomfortably, my eyes roving over her body. Her face
was perfect - like skin blushed naturally deep red, with lovely
features that fascinated me. She wore a businesslike suit with a wool
jacket and skirt, but the jacket fit tightly over a stretched sweater
which displayed her large breasts nicely, and her skirt was very short
for a secretary - barely decent, in fact. Miniskirts weren’t
fashionable in the office anymore, but Beauty was different. I could
see as she leaned over the copy machine that she had gorgeous legs. The
skirt stretched down over her buttocks, she had one of the most
beautiful asses I’ve ever seen. And when she glanced up at me, her
smile was friendly and sexy. She wore glasses, but they didn’t take
away from her luscious, bright blue eyes. I saw that she wore a name
tag; her name was Stephanie.

"Hi there," she said. "Can I help you with anything?" Her voice was
deep and husky, incredibly sexy. She couldn’t keep herself from
smirking knowingly as she glanced back at Phil’s office. She winked at
me.

I smiled back, flirting as best I could in my just-fucked state. "I’m
looking for studio 12. Phil said you would be … helpful."

"I try to be helpful," she laughed lightly. "Studio 12? I’d be glad to
take you there."

"That’d be great."

"Follow me - what was your name?"

"Tanya Marimont."

"Tanya." She shook my hand; her fingers were long and strong. "We’re
very friendly here at Beauty. Call me Stephanie."

She walked toward the door, she held it open for me politely. Then I
followed down the corridor; I couldn’t take my eyes off her gorgeous
legs and ass. Stephanie really was quite incredible; she was turning me
on just by being so friendly. And I don’t doubt that she knew what went
on in Phil’s office!

"So how’d the interview?" she asked as we walked.

"Uh - oh, it went great!"

"Did you get it?" Stephanie asked. I blushed red, but I was only
embarrassed because she turned me on so much. "I guess so," she went
on, "if you’re going to the studio."

"It’s just another test roll," I said. "I’m not sure if I’ve got the
layouts yet."

Stephanie smiled. "But I guess you put in your time … I take it Phil
liked your looks?"

I nodded, fixing my eyes on hers. "He sure did."

We reached the elevator and got in. The doors closed; we were alone in
the tiny room.

"I’m sure you’ll do fine," said Stephanie. She looked deep into my
eyes; I was stunned by how sexy she was. "You’re gorgeous. There’s no
way they’d let a model like you get away."

"That’s nice to hear," I said.

"You meeting with Rich tomorrow?"

"Uh - huh!" I couldn’t take my eyes off of hers.

"I’m sure that’ll help you along nicely." Stephanie reached out and
touched my shoulder, stroking it reassuringly. "I’m sure I’ll be seeing
a lot of you at the magazine!"

I was leaning toward her almost without knowing it! Phil sure had great
taste in secretaries. I wished I could have Stephanie at my beck and
call! I had to fight myself to keep from moving forward and kissing her
right then and there!

"I hope so," I said breathily.

The elevator stopped; Stephanie patted my shoulder and turned. I
followed her into the hall, still watching those delicious legs.

"Here we are," she said, opening a door that read " 12." "We’re doing
all these special issues, so it looks like it’s being used. But they’re
probably just finishing up."

I nodded. She went in with me; I looked around. It was a big studio;
there was a session going on already. I caught my breath as I saw her;
it was another gorgeous girl - stark naked and spread out on a huge
Victorian bed with rumpled sheets. And writhing around on the bed,
playfully wrestling with her, was a gorgeous guy. They were doing a
fantasy scenario layout - a fucking scene. They rolled over so her legs
were spread wide as she lay on top of the guy; she held her cunt in the
air as she lifted his cock, her pussy was an inch from the huge member.
They didn’t do too many hard-on shots in the magazine, but when they
did, the pictures really turned me on. I watched as they played around,
getting some really sexy shots. She ran her fingers all over his hard
shaft, moving it up and down slowly; she’d slowly lick her tongue from
the bottom of his cock to the top, never touching it. It was all just
for the pictures, but I could tell he was enjoying it from the way he
moved his body roughly against hers. She had short black hair that was
spiked up, her tits were smaller than mine but looked great. I felt my
cunt tingling as I watched her. And he was gorgeous, too, huge and
muscular, and so well hung I could hardly believe it. His cock was
bigger than Phil by at least two inches; I could almost feel his cock
in my hand as I watched the girl stroking it. I could have sworn by the
look in her eyes that she wanted to put it in her mouth and really give
him a blow-job - on camera or off. But she kept her distance, never
quite touching his huge, hard prick with her outstretched tongue. They
got a few shots of them doggy-style, his cock almost ready to plunge
into her cunt and then, he spread her cheeks so it looked like he was
about to fuck her up the ass. It was driving me crazy watching them; I
would have done anything to see him plunge that gorgeous cock into her.
She looked like she wanted it; her cunt glistened wet and her whole
naked body was flushed. Her cheeks were bright red, both her ass cheeks
and her face. She was so gorgeous - I felt my cunt dripping freshly as
I watched.

I glanced over to Stephanie; she was watching intently, too. Both of us
were professionals, but I could tell she was fascinated by the two
bodies rolling about on the bed. I smiled at her; she smiled back and
whispered. "It’s a great job. I get to see stuff like this all the
time. Isn’t it sexy?"

I nodded, running my eyes over Stephanie’s long, shapely legs. The
photographer moved around in front of us, I saw with surprise that he
was a young guy, not much older than the stud on the bed, and certainly
no less gorgeous. He wore tight shorts and a tank top, his attractive
body was pretty obvious. I could see his tight ass as he bent over to
get a low shot of the guy almost - eating the girl out. He wasn’t bad
looking, that was for sure! I wondered if he modeled in his spare time.

"That’s Johnny Sinclair," said Stephanie. "He’s cute. One of our best
photographers. I can’t believe you got him for your test!"

Finally, Johnny called a cut and the two lovers got off the bed.
"Whew," said the girl, stretching as she stood up. "That’s all for
today! I get to go home!"

The guy chuckled. Both started walking toward the screens to change.
She looked even better standing up and he hadn’t lost his hard-on.
Johnny was loading film; Stephanie and I stood patiently while the two
models slid behind the screen. From where I was standing, I could just
barely see them. I thought they knew I was there - at first!

The woman shoved her naked body up against his; she bent down quickly
and opened her mouth, molding it to the huge shaft of his rod. She
thrust it into her mouth, forcing it deep, she took it all, even though
it was enormous! He kept silent, standing still as she lifted her mouth
over his cock and shoved it back down. I couldn’t believe how fast she
was working! They didn’t know I was there, I suppose, but I wasn’t
about to tell them! She sucked him fast and then, less than a minute
after she’d started eating him out, she let his cock fall from her
mouth and turned around. She leaned over the table where their clothes
were piled; she spread her legs and the guy moved up behind her. I
watched, incredulous, as he shoved his cock into her and started
fucking her. He must have been incredibly close already; they’d been
playing wildly on the bed. They fucked as quietly as they could, I
could tell, but I could see every movement as he rammed his cock into
her cunt. She went crazy, thrusting her ass down over his shaft and
then he shoved it in harder and I could tell he was coming. He fucked
her a few more deep thrusts for good measure and then pulled out. She
turned around and grinned; she started getting into her clothes.

I hadn’t even noticed that I was panting heavily. "Something wrong?"
asked Stephanie.

"Huh? No, nothing."

"Johnny’s busy," she said. "I’ll introduce you to these two models."

I was blushing deep red. I’d already seen more of them than I would
have expected! Stephanie took me over behind the screen - the girl had
climbed into a g-string and was fixing her hair. I saw that her bare
tits looked even better up close. The guy had put on his jeans; his
crotch still bulged even though he’d just fucked her!

"Bunny … Max … I’d like you to meet someone." Bunny turned and
looked me up and down approvingly. Max was eyeing me, too, but more
carefully. "This is Tanya Marimont, she might be a new model."

"Oh, hey there," grinned Bunny. She put out her hand and we shook. Max
leaned closer and shook my hand, too. Both of them had very sweaty
palms - no surprise!

"This is Bunny Curves. She’s pretty famous at Beauty!"

"Oh, I don’t know about famous," giggled Bunny.

I recognized her now, she was a common model in the magazine. No wonder
I found her so sexy, I remembered that she’d done a really neat
motorcycle shot a while back. Mmmmm, just thinking about it made me
cream. It was one of my favorite pictures. She looked different in
person, though. But I had a hard time keeping myself from kissing her,
she had red, full lips. She licked them quickly and stepped back,
pulling on her boots. Her clothes were gorgeous - she put on knee-high
black leather boots and stood there looking at me, wearing just the
boots and the g-string. I felt my cunt tingling in response.

"You’ll love it here at Beauty," she said. "It’s great work!"

Max got into a muscle-shirt as Bunny put on a black demi-bra. Then as
Stephanie talked, Bunny got into a tiny miniskirt and a torn black t-
shirt which showed most of her upper breasts. She smiled.

"Tanya’s doing her interviews," said Stephanie. "She’s meeting with
Rich tomorrow."

Bunny winked. "That’ll be fun. So you’ll be shooting on Thursday."

"Let’s hope," I smiled. I couldn’t believe how sexy she was, I wanted
to fuck her right there in the studio, her and Stephanie and Max …

Bunny started getting her stuff together. "Well, have fun!"

Stephanie led me toward Johnny, who was watching us curiously. "Those
two are one of the hottest couples around," whispered Stephanie. "They
fuck everywhere and they live together. They must have some great
times."

"Hello there," said Johnny, extending his hand. "Nice to meet you -
Tanya?"

"Tanya Marimont," I said, smiling. "Nice to meet you, too."

"Well, then, we’ve got a roll to shoot," said Johnny. "We’d better get
to work."

Johnny’s eyes ran up and down my body.

"You don’t mind if we’re casual, do you?" he asked.

"Not at all."

"Good. Call me John … and I’ll call you Tanya?"

"Great."

"Anything specific you’d like to try?"

"Well … Phil told me that my stills were too … home-townish."

"Too innocent? Virginal?"

"I guess that was it."

John laughed. "I’d never have guessed it from you - well, we’ll see if
we can do something really sexy. Slutty, you know."

"Wonderful."

"How do you like girl-girl shots?"

I almost choked. "Um girl-girl? I - uh - they’re great! I love them - I
mean, whatever you need …"

"I think a few shots of you with another model … would make for a
nice promiscuous image." He moved closer to me and whispered, "And
Richard loves them. He’ll go crazy if he sees you in a lesbian scene."

"That’d be great!"

"Hey Stephanie," he said. "Are there any more models here?"

"I don’t think so," she answered. "It’s almost four. Bunny and Max just
left … Suzi’s gone home, Misty … I think the place is just about
empty."

"Damn," he said. "We’ve got to get these shots done in time for your
interview … are you doing anything, Stephanie?"

My eyes went wide. Was he asking her? "Not at all," she said. "It’s
been a slow day."

"Do you think you could stay a while and pose?"

Stephanie smiled. "I’d love to. I haven’t been in front of a camera in
a long time. You need a real girl-girl shot?"

"A few of them," he said. "I think I’d like something with Tanya in a
little black leather … submissive. Really impress Richard. Some good
kissing shots, a lot of tongue, and maybe a few of her eating you out."

My body tingled as I realized what they were doing. I was going to get
to pose with Stephanie! And in something really explicit and sexy. My
cunt seemed wet already!

"That sounds great. I used to do dominants all the time."

"If it works, we’ll switch you around, too. Tie you up, Stephanie."

Stephanie giggled. "I’d love that."

"All right," John said. "Why don’t you change. I’ll go get some costume
stuff for you, Tanya. Just take your clothes off. And Stephanie, I want
you naked."

Stephanie turned and smiled at me as John left the room. "I guess we’ll
be getting to know each other pretty well. This is going to be a great
session. You like doing submissives?"

My knees felt all weak. "I love it. It’s my favorite. With other girls,
too."

"Great." She moved behind the screen and I followed her, kicking off my
shoes. I watched as Stephanie took off her jacket and hung it up. She
unbuttoned her dark sweater; she wore a lacy, innocent-looking white
bra underneath. Her breasts were gorgeous; looking at them turned me
on. Stephanie noticed me watching and smiled.

"I have to be honest with you, Tanya," she said. "I’m really looking
forward to this. I really don’t think I’m going to be able to keep this
… strictly professional."

I blushed, rolling my eyes. "I … I don’t know if I will, either."

"That’s fine with me," she said. "These are just for Richard and he
loves girl-girl shots. We can get explicit if we want."

"I guess so."

Stephanie went back to stripping, she squeezed out of her tight skirt
and took off her stockings and garter belt. She was naked except for
her tight white g-string panties and bra. I looked her up and down
approvingly as I reached for my skirt’s top button.

"Have you modeled much?" I asked as I undid my skirt and pulled it
down, over my legs. She was watching me closely, and with obvious
interest. I reached for my shirt.

"Pretty much. Here and there." Still watching me, Stephanie undid her
bra and then stepped out of her panties. I couldn’t believe how great
she looked naked, she was gorgeous! Her breasts looked delicious and
her smooth legs were making me want to spread them …

"Why’d you stop?"

"I love working as Phil’s secretary. And I can still do things like
this now and then. The … benefits are better."

I climbed out of my shirt. Stephanie unpinned her blonde hair and
fluffed it; it came cascading down over her shoulders and around her
breasts.

"You have beautiful hair," I said.

"Thanks. You’ve got a great body."

I smiled, undoing my bra. I peeled the sweaty material off over my
breasts; I wished I’d had a chance to take a shower. Phil had really
worked me around!

"I’ll let you finish," said Stephanie. "I’m going to stretch out."
 
I got out of my panties as Stephanie went over to the bed. She got onto
it and stretched her way into the splits; I watched intently around the
screen as she spread wide and raised her arms up so I could see her
breasts perfectly. She was really built, it was incredible that she’d
ever quit modeling. It was too bad, too … but I was going to get to
work with her!

John entered; he was holding a small bundle. I ducked behind the
screen, though I didn’t know why. Whenever I model I try to keep my
body out of sight till I’m ready to do the actual shooting. I guess it
turns me on more that way.

"Here you go," said John, handing me the bundle over the screen’s top.
"Let me know how you like it."

He had handed me a thick leather collar - like a dog collar, sort of a
leash. I was a little surprised, I hadn’t expected something like this!
But Stephanie would have to keep control of me …

Then I lifted my hair out of the way and put on the collar, watching
myself in the mirror, I got incredibly turned on. I left the leash off;
I’d let Stephanie put that one on me.

I walked out; Stephanie smiled at me.

"You’re great," she said. "Very sexy."

"I’m all set," said John. "Get on the bed."

I walked over and climbed onto the bed, staying on my knees. Stephanie
got to her knees, too, so we were just even. Her huge breasts hung
before me; I eased my hands up and touched them. My whole body tingled
with anticipation.

"I’m really going to enjoy this," she whispered.

"Put the leash on the nightstand," John said. "We’ll get into the
dominant stuff in a bit."

I tossed the leash over, he took the first picture and Stephanie and I
got started. She leaned forward, pressing her tits into my hands, I
stroked them gently as our faces came together. Stephanie parted her
lips and pressed them to mine, her tongue snaked into my mouth even
though the camera wouldn’t see it. I thrust my tongue back against
hers; we started french-kissing deeply and then opened our mouths wide
so John’s shots picked up our tongues petting each other. We licked
each other sensuously; Stephanie eased me down onto my back and started
kissing my neck. She was really turning me on; her naked body was so
beautiful! I felt her lips seething against my upper breasts; she
licked them softly and then took one nipple in her lips and sucked at
it. Her tongue flickered against my erect nipple and I gasped out a
long, deep "Ohhh - uh!"

"That’s great," said John, moving in close to get her mouth on my
nipple. "Now bite it."

Stephanie bit my nipple lightly and brought her lips back, pulling up.
I grunted softly as John clicked her teeth clamped on my nipple.

Stephanie licked down my body; I spread my legs wide and she slithered
in between them. John cooed his approval as I caught my breath;
Stephanie’s tongue danced mere inches from my aching, dripping cunt.

"This is all for Rich," said John. "Don’t hold back."

My spine lit up as he said it, then Stephanie thrust her tongue
forward, and my whole cunt exploded in pleasure! I thrust my hips up
against her mouth, she licked hard, lapping at my clit and my tight
cunt-hole. I realized that my pussy was still filled with Phil’s thick
come - the idea turned me on!

"Good," said John. "Now the leash."

Stephanie got the leash and put it up to my neck. She fastened it on
quickly, then tugged at it so I had to raise my head.

"Wonderful. Tanya, you look great in that position. And the leash
really does something for you."

Stephanie pulled my head up; I got onto my elbows as she leaned down to
kiss me. We played with our tongues, the camera getting every few
seconds. Then she pulled me around, guiding me up until I was in a
sitting position.

She put her mouth up to my ear and whispered softly. "Phil’s come
tastes wonderful."

I gasped, but then caught myself. Stephanie knew what Phil was like …
she’d probably fucked him herself to get the job. I smiled back and she
whispered into my ear again.

"Now you’re going to eat me out, you little witch."

Her hand tightened on the leash and gently dragged me over. She rolled
onto her back, her legs spreading slowly, guiding me down with the
leash. A thrill ran through my body.

"Go for it," said John. "That’s great!"

I panted heavily as Stephanie gathered the leash up in her hand, she
forced my head down between her legs as she spread them wide.

"Good … good. Now let’s see some tongue as you eat her."

I was going crazy with desire; Stephanie was really turning me on! I
thrust out my tongue and pressed it against her clit; I heard her moan
softly and snuggle against the sheets as I licked her slowly up and
down. John was in very close; I could feel the warmth of his body up
against mine. He leaned on Stephanie’s gorgeous leg, which was
stretched out over the side of the bed.

Stephanie tugged my head up and down rhythmically, forcing my tongue
against her cunt. I lapped quickly, trying to look good for the camera,
but feeling my own just-licked pussy throb with every tongue-thrust I
gave her. I could feel her muscles reacting to me, this was no job! I
licked harder and Stephanie tugged gently on my leash.

I flickered my tongue over her clit, thrusting it back and forth, so
she whimpered in pleasure. She played it up like she was just acting,
giving the stills more reality, but I could tell from the way her ass
was rising and failing against the bed that she was enjoying it plenty!
And I was sure lovi