Chapter 3

I cleared my throat and straightened my tie. Looking into the mirror, I was shocked with how dashing I looked.

"I'm sure she won't be able to resist you," said Sherry, coming up behind me and patting my ass in those tight pants. She kissed me on the neck and stroked my flesh gently with her tongue. "I'm dropping on the floor right here."

"Glad to hear it," I chuckled. "I hope you've got some company for the evening?"

"Oh, I'm meeting Jessie for dinner at my place," she said, reaching for the cologne bottle on the dresser. "We're going to have a nice long, lush dinner--probably in the bathtub. You know, feeding each other grapes and that kind of shit. I wish I could persuade you to bring your yummy virgin on by later..."

I sighed. "Later," I said. "Maybe later this week. I told you--"

"I know you did," giggled Sherry, splashing cologne over my neck. "I'm just teasing. I want you two to have a wonderful fuck alone--you deserve it, after all the great fucks you've given me."

"Not jealous, are you?" The musky scent of the cologne reached my nostrils; Sherry put down the bottle and began to rub her nose against my neck hungrily, smearing the cologne into my warm skin. I put my arms around her as she nuzzled me. She put her hand up against my hard cock and squeezed it.

"I always know you'll come back to me," she said softly. "But Alisa's so incredibly cute..."

"Don't worry," I said. "I'll share her with you. There's no reason to be jealous."

"I'm jealous of both of you," she said. "You're the two sexiest people I've ever seen. Now Jessie's a close third, but..."

"Well, make sure you utilize Jessie's sexiness as much as possible," I said. "It's going to be a long night."

"That it is," sighed Sherry, still nuzzling my throat. She began to unfasten my tie; I playfully struggled.

"I'm going to be late," I protested.

"Oh no you won't." I knew I had plenty of time, so I just stood there as Sherry unbuttoned my shirt slowly. She began to pet my chest with her tongue; sinking to her knees, she tugged at my leather belt with her teeth.

I grunted as she unbuttoned my pants; my cock was hard and erect. She peeled my tight black underpants down over my long, sweat-damp shaft; she eased my cock out and got it at the right angle. Sherry began to lick it slowly, rubbing it with her tongue around the very tip of its head. She licked off the thick bead of my tangy pre-come. Sherry slid my cock into her mouth, pressing her lips around it and sucking hard. She pressed the erect shaft down further until it stretched against her throat; then she swallowed me all the way into her mouth and throat. She rubbed her tongue hungrily against the underside of my shaft, coaxing louder grunts of pleasure out of me; I ran my fingers through her silky black hair and began to rock my hips in time with her sucking to force my shaft in and out of Sherry's succulent mouth. I fucked her between the lips as she took me into her mouth again and again, letting me enter her as I stroked her hair. I panted heavily, knowing she could make me come any time she wanted to. Sherry is the best head I've ever had. She tongued me rapidly, toying with me, teasing me until I was gripping her head tight and practically begging her to take my load of come in her mouth. I shoved my hips against her, putting my cock into her mouth; she sucked hard but didn't let me come. I let out a long, low moan of pleasure.

"Oh yeah, baby. Oh Sherry... I'm going to come in your mouth."

Sherry grunted in desire, letting me know that she wanted my load. I shoved my hips faster, plowing my cock all the way into her mouth again and again as she got wetter. I wished we had time to fuck--but this was almost as good! I groaned as I rammed my cock into her mouth--she sucked and tongued it, trying to get my thick come into her throat--and then Sherry really decided to make me come! Her neck went wild, rocking back and forth as she sucked my cock down her throat, taking it as deep as it would go. She plunged it into her, again and again, biting the head gently as it left her mouth--then I came, my cock-muscles jerking so that her whole mouth filled with the thick load of tangy, clear semen. I felt my cock ejecting its stream of jizz into Sherry's mouth; she sucked at it and swallowed as I finished coming.

Sherry eased my soft, saliva-covered cock out of her mouth and slowly stood up.

"Just a little tidbit," she sighed. "To keep me satisfied until Jessie gets here."

I practically unzipped my pants when Alisa answered the door. She looked incredible--sexier than I'd seen her yet, including the times she was naked on my studio bed. Her blonde hair was set perfectly, framing her gorgeous pale face so deliciously I could have gotten hard just staring into her blue eyes. Her lips were painted dark and red and full, just begging to be teased open with my tongue so I could slip it into her mouth. And her cheeks were all blushed a deep crimson, as if she were embarrassed--or horny. I guessed she was both. When she saw me, she smiled amiably and licked her lips nervously with that long, red, delicious tongue I'd felt in my mouth just yesterday. I wanted to pounce on her and kiss her hungrily, but I restrained myself. I figured I could wait a few minutes! Alisa's eyes looked particularly big and breathtaking tonight; she'd painted them up bright blue. She wore this low-cut dress, white and lacy, that fit the warm weather perfectly by showing off most of her body. It dropped in an incredibly low "v" between her tits, clinging to her breasts nicely. The buttons looked strained, as if they were just waiting to pop open and let her tits out. The waist was tight and showed off her smooth, round but slim hips. The skirt was high, barely even decent--it hid everything, but looked like it shouldn't. I could see all her gorgeous thighs, except that they were covered in white fishnet stockings. I knew she had on a garter belt; she'd promised. Her legs looked delicious in those stockings; overall, she looked incredible. I grinned at her, quickly running my eyes over her whole form. My cock was already pounding for her delicious near-virgin snatch.

"Sorry I'm late," I said. "I got delayed--but just a little. Hope I didn't keep you waiting?"

"Oh, you know women, we're always fixing our hair and stuff. Ready to go?"

"I sure am," I nodded.

Alisa turned and went back into the apartment. I watched her ass as her short skirt swayed up over the tops of her fishnets. Her smooth ass showed through her panties--they were tight, skimpy and white, just like before. "Let me get my coat," she said.

"Oh, it's warm," I grinned, eyeing her ass as she walked. "I don't think you'll need one."

"Well, just in case. Though I expect it'll be getting pretty hot."

"Let's hope," I chuckled.

She smirked flirtatiously as she went into the other room.

I started to follow her; then I noticed another girl, in the front room. She lay on the couch, sprawled out, wearing a tight pair of jean cutoffs and a tight tank top. She was incredible. I glanced down; that's when I noticed how nice the carpets were. I looked at the girl. "Nice carpets," I said.

"It's the only good thing about this place," the girl smiled.

I smiled back at her, being as suave as I could. "Hello," I said.

"Hello there." She seemed friendly. Her tits were big, a little bit bigger than Alisa's, and firm and shapely. They showed through her tank top; she plainly hadn't been expecting company. She didn't wear a bra. I could see that her nipples were small and dark and quite enticing. She reclined on the couch, making sure I could see her legs. They were tan and gorgeous, and her tight jeans showed off almost everything of her ass. She got up off the couch and shook my hand. "I like these carpets," she said. "They're good for fucking, or just for lying there naked. Nothing like the feel of a plush carpet against your ass when you've got someone on top of you."

She ran her eyes over me again, obviously intrigued. She giggled a bit.

"Who are you?" she asked.

"That's Karen, my roommate," called Alisa from the other room. "Karen, this is Steve Finch. He's doing some shots of me, and we're going out to dinner."

"Steve Finch?" Karen asked, tossing her bright blonde hair flirtatiously and arching her back so she could be sure I was watching her tits. "I've seen your stuff--it's gorgeous. Really sexy. You do a lot of work with Beauty and Little Miss, right?"

"Are you a model?" I asked, leaning a little closer and running my eyes over Karen's body.

She laughed. "Oh, sometimes. When I can manage to get my clothes off in front of a camera. But I'm also a fan."

"Of girlie magazines?"

"Oh, you don't take those kind of pictures--they're art! I loved your stuff--naked women are beautiful!" She giggled, rolling her eyes. "It has a bad reputation, but I find it very interesting. And I love posing nude."

"Hmmmm. Maybe we can work together some time."

Her eyes got wide. "OH! Do you think so? I'd love a session with you--it might be just the break I need..."

"That'd be wonderful," I said. "Give me a call some time."

"I'd do anything to get some shots taken."

I chuckled, eyeing her tits hungrily. "That wouldn't be necessary. I'm sure you look great with your clothes off."

"Oh, I do--I do!"

I thought for a second she was going to strip right there, which would have been wonderful, but a little bit awkward. I couldn't see fucking Alisa's roommate while she was getting her coat--though it seemed more than possible at this point. Karen smiled up at me, licking her lips the way Alisa had nervously and suggestively, like she was just asking me to open my pants for her to give me a blow-job. She stretched a little, then shook my hand again, making sure I felt how sweaty her palms were and how gentle but firm her touch was. I couldn't see fucking Karen now, but I wondered about her.

"All right," called Alisa before entering the room. Karen dropped my hand and turned, moving back to the couch. I watched her gorgeous ass, but then Alisa walked over and I was occupied with watching her. Alisa was the one I was going to fuck--she was even sexier. Karen flopped out on the couch as Alisa snaked her arms around me, leaning against my chest.

"What's going on tonight?" Alisa asked Karen.

"Oh, Ted's coming over. I suspect we'll just fuck, as usual."

Alisa giggled. "Well, good luck."

"I don't think I'll need it, but thanks."

"Nice meeting you," I said as we moved toward the door.

Karen's eyes flickered over my body, especially resting under my belt where the long, straight bulge of my cock showed through my pants.

"Nice meeting you," she said, her eyes fixed on my cock.

Alisa smiled nervously in the candlelight of the restaurant. She eased her arms across her chest to hide her tits; I could tell she was getting uncomfortable. Which meant she was getting turned on.

"I hope Karen didn't embarrass you," she said. "She does that every time I bring a guy home. Though she knows you're the first that I've gone to bed with."

I chuckled. "We didn't exactly go to bed," I said. "At least, not yet."

Alisa looked away, smiling but nervous. "Anyway, I hope she didn't embarrass you. She's really sexy, and she likes to flaunt it."

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

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

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

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

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

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

"You really turn me on, Steve."

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

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

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

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

"We'll show everything."

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

"Kind of like swimming?"

"Yup. You might sink."

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

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

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

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

"All right."

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I put my fingers on her ass, feeling her perfect cheeks. I massaged them, sliding my fingers low enough to touch her thighs. I prompted her legs open; I kept my hands tightly on her ass and thighs as she spread them. She snuggled down lower, leaning heavily against the elevator wall, bending her knees as I tucked her skirt up over her waist. Now her cunt was plainly exposed for me; it looked delectable. I licked my way wetly up her thighs, teasing her as she spread her legs further. Then I began to stroke my tongue gently around the rim of her succulent pussy. I touched her cunt-lips and pressed hard against them; Alisa let out a long, hungry moan of passion as I began to eat her out. I slid my tongue between her lips and moved it gradually up and down, tickling her tight hole and nearing her clit. Her pussy-juices gushed into my mouth; she tasted wonderful. I felt my cock giving a lurch of desire as I lapped at her pussy thirstily. Alisa cradled my head, pressing me deeper between her legs as she leaned on me, rocking back and forth. I shoved my tongue against her tight hole, forcing it in an inch--she let out a grunt of pure ecstasy and sank down over my face. This prompted me deeper into her; I put my finger up there and worked it into her slit. Her moans of pleasure got louder as I entered her with my finger; I began to fuck it slowly in and out, fingering her deep as I rubbed her clit with my tongue. I could tell she was ready to take my cock.

Alisa stared down at me and panted hungrily: "Fuck me! Put your cock in!"

I stood up slowly, my hands still on Alisa's ass. I pressed my lips to hers and thrust my tongue into her mouth; she went crazy with her lips and tongue as she suckled at me. She drank up her own thick cunt-juices on my mouth, eating them like she was eating her cunt; I chuckled as I eased my tongue deeper into her mouth. When I pulled back slightly, I smiled.

"You like that taste?" I asked. "You like cunt?"

"I don't know," she panted. "I like the taste... I think I'd like cunt."

"That makes me horny," I said. "There's nothing sexier than a woman who loves the taste of her own cunt."

"Why don't you eat me some more later," she said, rubbing her tits against my chest. "And we'll find out how much I love the taste of cunt."

She put her cunt-slick lips to my ear and breathed warmly into it, nibbling as she spoke in a slow, hungry pant. "But... right... now I want you to FUCK me."

I nodded, tugging Alisa away from the wall. I wanted it to be from behind--I hadn't fucked her that way yet. She smiled, pleased with my idea, and let me turn her around. She put up her hands, leaning against the wall as I eased her legs apart. I massaged her ass-cheeks, positioning them so that I could penetrate her cunt just right. I put my fingers back up against Alisa's cunt and slid them in, two at a time. I worked them back and forth, finger-fucking her as she whimpered and moaned. Her cunt contracted around my fingers; it was aching to grip my cock.