I was a little surprised when Sammi Hanratty showed up to my studio unannounced and appeared to have some business on her mind.
“I’m sorry, but have we meet before?” I asked at the door.
“Not exactly.” the striking teen replied. “But I’ve heard a lot about you. I think you might know some of my friends?”
“Oh. You’re a friend of Chloe.” I grinned. “Come on in. Make yourself at home.”
Inside we proceeded to make some small talk as the teen star took off her sunglasses and looked around my studio.
“So how is Chloe these days. I haven’t heard from her in a while.”
“She’s good. She’s super busy lately. But she’s good. McKayla sends her regards.”
I couldn’t help but grin at the mere sound of McKayla’s name, recalling the time I had fucked the Olympic Gold Medalist within an inch of her life.
“So what can I help you with today.” I stated. “Did the girls send you out her on an errand?”
“No. Nothing like that.” Sammi answered cryptically. “I was just wonder if you could take some photos of me.”
“What kind of photos.”
“I was thinking about doing something a little more racy than usual.” she claimed. “Something on the artistic side.”
“You mean a nude shoot.”
“Um. Maybe. Yeah. I guess.” she shrugged. “At least I think so. I mean. You’re the expert here right?”
I could see from the look in her eyes that Sammi was still on the fence about shedding her clothes and just needed that little push.
“Actually. That sounds like a great idea.” I said, causing her to smile. “I mean I’m sure you’re sick of being typecast as the sweet girl next door am I right? …I think this could help you break into a whole new level of work.”
“Exactly. See. I knew you’d understand.” Sammi giggled. “So what do you think. Would you consider shooting me?”
“Sure. I could do that. We could try something different. Maybe some black and white shots for example.” I suggested. “You know something sexy but tasteful. Something that shows off your acting range and different personalities.”
“You really think I have what it takes to pull it off?”
“Absolutely. I can’t see why not. How much time do you have?”
“Well. I’m supposed to meet Stella outside Starbucks later. So I guess I’ve got an hour or so.”
“That’s more than enough time.” I told her while reaching for my camera. “Make yourself comfortable while I lock up.”
While I moved around the studio to lock down the studio I returned to find Sammi standing in the middle of the room shaking like a leaf.
“What’s wrong. You look petrified.”
“I know this probably sounds cliche but I’ve never done this before.”
“Listen.” I assured her. “We’re not going to do anything you don’t want to do. If you’re nervous or embarrassed about anything we can stop okay?”
The starlet nodded in agreement.
“Now come on.” I tried to cheer her up. “This is supposed to be fun! Not a dental appointment. Let your hair down a little.”
“No. You’re right. You’re absolutely right.” she convinced herself. “I want this. I want this bad.”
Sammi paused for a moment before she added. “I know this is asking a lot but…do you have anything to drink?”
“Well. Not exactly.” I told her. “But if you like you can help me finish off this joint.”
“Okay!” the actress answered enthusiastically.
“Have you smoked before?”
But even before I had time to finish the sentence Sammi snatched the blunt from my hand and took in a deep mouthful of tainted air into her lungs. In the ten minutes or so that it took to smoke the spliff the actress and I got to know each other a lot better. In fact we discussed everything from movies to relationships, and as it turned out I learned that while Sammi wasn’t a virgin, she didn’t sleep around or even had a current boyfriend as she hated how selfish and possessive “LA guys” her own age were.
“So. You think you’re ready to pose for some photos?” I finally commented.
The starlet responded by reaching up to unbutton her blouse and slowly stripped out of her clothes—while I raised my camera and proceeded to snap away. It took all of a minute for her to strip down to her underwear before she finally slipped off her bra and was left to stand in nothing but her panties. While a part of me wanted to persuade her into getting completely naked for me, another part of my brain figured I’d take my time and be patient with her. After all we had only known each other for all of a half hour.
“Okay. Face the wall, wrap your arms around yourself, and look back at me over your shoulder.” I directed. “Good girl.”
Sammi blushed and did as directed and was turned out to be surprisingly natural. We spent the first few minutes taking waist-high portraits before we stopped to take a quick break to peruse the pictures.
Her favorite snap appeared to be a shot from behind where she was sitting backward on a chair, looking over her shoulder and directly into the camera with smoldering eyes. The bottom of the shot only showed part of her back, so nothing was exposed. It was only now as we stood looking over the photos that I noticed how increasingly confident she grew with being naked around me, to the point where I felt her accidentally brush her bare naked breast against my forearm.
The contact caused my cock to twitch in my pants as her nipples visibly hardened. With that said we then moved to the bed and followed up with a few full frontal shots, as I tried to capture this gorgeous creature on film. I don’t think it was even conscious but the braver I got the naughtier she became. In fact in one sequence of shots she sat back on some pillows, slid her hand down the front of her satin panties and gave the camera a look that would have made a porn star blush.
“Good girl.” I commented from behind the lens. “Now arch your back and spread your knees a little.”
My cock was as hard as steel as she happily complied and now lay on the bed in compromising position.
I continued to shoot as I watched her fingers dip lower and lower until they slipped inside her panties and explored her teenage sex, my camera’s whirring motor drive providing a background chorus to her moans and whimpers. Her eyes opened just as my camera ran out of film but she continued to play. As I pulled the camera away from my eye Sammi looked up at me and blushed. Her eyes then drifted to my crotch which was now tented from my raging wood.
She smiled that magic smile and whispered, “Is this okay?”
It wasn’t lost on me that even as she spoke her fingers appeared to be moving inside her underwear. The bold little minx was now openly masturbating while holding a casual conversation.
“Are you enjoying yourself there?” I commented.
“Uh-huh.” she replied with a sly grin before adding. “Come here.”
There was no turning back.
With my camera in hand I walked over to the side of the bed where Sammi continued to play with herself. She appeared to get off on having me stand there watching her before she finally reached out and pawed at the obscene bulge in my pants. We both knew what was going to happen next as she pulled herself up to a kneeling position and licked her lips. Slowly, Sammi used her delicate fingers to undo my belt and pants, and in one motion pulled them down my legs. I was so hard at this point the head of my cock was poking out of the top of my briefs.
“Mm.” was all she said as she studied my lewd boner.
She then took my pants and pulled downward, sliding them down my legs and causing them to pool around my ankles and leave me bound.
“Now you can’t run away.” she winked before taking my cock in her hand and causing me to jump.
The actress looked up at me and smiled, knowing full well the power she had over me. Her young fingers slowly caressed and manipulated my cock as her eyes went back and forth from mine to my penis.
“Hmm. Did I do that?” she teased, referring to my throbbing erection.
But before I had time to respond she licked her luscious lips, and abruptly wrapped them around the head of my cock while she looked up at me with those big blue eyes. The teen starlet then proceeded to give me one of the best blow jobs I’d received in recent memory, including my encounters with her famous friends. I don’t know if it was sheer talent, experience or both, but this girl could suck dick! So well in fact, that I asked her to stop before I lost control and shot my load into the back of her throat.
“Wait. Wait-Wait.” I pulled away. “I want to save it.”
But Sammi ignored my pleas and returned to sucking my dick like it owed her money, and within minutes of her tongue massaging my bell-end I was filling her sweet mouth with hot sticky cum.
“Fuck!” I grimaced as I filled her mouth with rope after rope of hot semen.
To her credit she swallowed every last drop and then some, but before there was time for any more fun she glanced up at the clock and panicked.
“Shit! Is that the time. I’m running late!”
To say I was disappointed would be an understatement. Even though I had managed to blow my load into the back of her throat I had genuinely looked forward to fucking her, and finding out just how “experienced” she really was.
“What. Are we done already?” I snickered sarcastically as she hopped off the bed.
“Thanks for the photo shoot. I think I’ve got what I need.” she quipped while looking for her clothes. “Was I a good model?”
“Sweetheart. You were great.” I grinned as she headed over to her pile of clothes on the floor.
I took this opportunity to walk over to the bar and helped myself to a drink, knowing that I’d probably be spending the rest of the afternoon trying to finish myself off.
“So tell me.” I remarked casually. “Who are these photos really for?”
The starlet looked at me rather shocked.
“Err. What do you mean?” she stammered while fumbling with her clothes.
“You don’t intend to show these pictures to just anyone do you.” I said. “These are for someone special. I can tell.”
Judging from her stunned reaction I could tell I had struck a nerve, but not wanting to scare her off I immediately back pedaled.
“But of course…it’s not really any of my business anyway.” I said while having another drink. “I’m just happy to help out.”
“Err. Yeah. Thank you again.”
“But…” I countered a minute later. “I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t a little intrigued.”
Sammi paused for a moment as she stood there clutching her bra, trying to decide whether or not to tell me the truth.
“Does it really matter?”
“Not particularly.” I answered. “But I’d love to know.”
“Well if you must know his name is James and he’s my forty-year-old boyfriend.” she stated bluntly.
“Boyfriend?” I repeated.
“Well technically he’s my tutor.”
“Whoa. You little slut!” I laughed. “I knew there was an ulterior motive for this photo shoot. How long have you been together?”
“About a month. And yes, we have had sex, and yes, it was great, and yes, we’re in love.” she claimed.
“So I guess no one outside this studio knows about the two of you yet.”
“Nope. And we’d like to keep it that way.” she remarked while getting dressed. “I’m only seventeen remember.”
“Uh-Huh.” she nodded as she turned her back to me and attempted to put her clothes back on.
“Uh-Huh. So this James character. Is he the jealous type?”
“Huh?”
“As in…do you think he’d mind if I fucked you on that bed.”
My heart quickened as Sammi stopped what she was doing and looked back with the cheekiest of grins.
“Oh. I don’t know about that.” she answered with a giggle. “He might.”
“That is of course if you tell him.” I added.
At this point all pretense was gone. We both knew I wanted to fuck her, and I knew she was up for it.
“Sammi.” I said in a calm but stern voice. “Turn around. Look at me.”
The young actress did as she was told, still standing in nothing but her panties, her erect nipples the size of pencil erasers.
“Those.” I gestured at her panties. “Take them off. Now.”
Without saying a single word Hanratty slowly reached down and slipped her panties down her legs, leaving her to stand there as naked as the day she was born. I took a step toward her and could see she was already panting, her bare naked chest rising and falling erotically. My hand went to her hip as memories of my encounter with McKayla filled my head.
“I know about you and McKayla.” Sammi said, as though reading my lewd thoughts.
I must have looked surprised because it made her grin.
“What did she tell you.”
“Everything.”
“Everything?” I repeated. “Like what.”
“Like the way you fucked the shit out of each other.” Sammi claimed. “The way you fucked her so hard you made her scream your name.”
“Does that bother you?”
“No.” she replied as I reached up and caressed her pretty face. “I’m just jealous.”
In an instant the two of us were kissing each other passionately on the mouth. Fortunately for me Sammi was already naked, but I was still fully clothed. This wasn’t the case for very long as she violently ripped at the buttons of my shirt and slide it off my shoulders. Caught up in the moment I unbuckled my belt and whipped off my pants. I hooked my thumbs into the sides of my briefs, and she slid them down as she fell to her knees again.
“God damn it.” I thought to myself. “This girl just loves to suck cock! She’s down on her knees again!”
I couldn’t help but grin down at her as Sammi wasted little time bathing my bell-end with her wet tongue. As she began to suck, she took more and more of me into her mouth, this time attempting to deep-throat me. The teen harlot pumped her hand up and down the part of my shaft that didn’t fit in her mouth. I moaned and threw my head back, grabbing handfuls of her hair with my fist before reaching down to grope her breasts. I bucked my hips back and forth, fucking her mouth before I suddenly pulled her away by her hair, and brought her lips back up to mine. Picking her up, I then laid her back down on the bed and gestured for her to spread her legs wide at the knees.
“Show me how you play.” I told her.
“Huh?” she purred back, apparently confused.
“Show me how you get off.” I explained. “Show me how you touch your pussy Sammi.”
The actress smiled and happily obliged, reaching down between her knees to caress her vulva. Instead of throwing myself on her like we both wanted so badly, I slithered down her body, laying gentle kisses down her neck as I went along. I couldn’t believe how soft she felt, and the scent of her overheated sex drove me insane. The room itself almost seemed to reek with her cunt-juice as I kissed the middle of her chest, down her stomach, and traced her belly button with my tongue, kissed down to just above her clit.
“Oh. God.” Sammi squirmed erotically. “Don’t tease me. Please.”
But just when she thought I was going to give her what she wanted I skipped over it and went right to her inner thighs: those soft, smooth, magnificent thighs. There I nibbled at her tender flesh, lavished her legs with soft wet kisses. Sammi simply moaned with glee and without being prompted spread her knees even wider still, as she reached down to guide me to her treasure.
“Please.” she moaned hotly. “I can’t take it. I can’t handle being teased like that. You’re driving me crazy.”
“That’s that idea.” I snickered before I got up and found my discarded pants.
I pulled the belt from them and grabbed her hands. I quickly twisted a figure eight around her wrists and fastened them around a bed post, bounding her hands with the belt.
“Now. Where was I.” I smirked, as I went right back to work and worshiped her body, specifically her legs.
“Wait. What are you–what are you doing!” she gasped as she realized she was now tied against her will.
But I simply ignored her pleas and touched everywhere but where she needed me to. Sammi groaned and whined and pulled at her restraints but to no avail.
“Aw. That’s not fair.” she hissed through a smile, but quickly lost her sense of humor when she watched me get up from the bed and wander off into the next room.
“Wait right here.” I quipped. “I’ll be right back.”
“Huh. Wait!! Don’t leave me like this!” she yelled. “Hey! HEY!! ARGH!!”
When I left the room I could hear her struggling against her restraints, whipping her hips wildly against the bed. To be perfect honest with you I don’t know what annoyed her more: the fact that I had walked away or the fact that she couldn’t reach down and get herself off. To my amusement the bed bound starlet writhed against the belt, just as I returned. I then paused for added effect before pulling out a shiny razor. The look on her face was priceless, but despite how much fun I was having I felt obliged to assure her that I wasn’t going to hurt her in any way. This was just my perverted way of teasing her a little.
“Err. What are you going to do.” she whispered in a terrified voice.
“Relax.” I chuckled, before producing a can of shaving cream. “I figured we’d have a little fun.”
“Huh?”
“How about we see what you look like totally shaved.” I added.
To my amusement Sammi’s eyes grew wide as I made myself comfortable between her smooth legs and told her not to move around.
“Are you serious right now!” she gasped with relief. “Are you seriously going to shave me!”
“Sure. Let’s just say it’s been a little fantasy of mine. Something I’ve always wanted to do.”
I nestled between her flawless legs and dispensed the shaving cream into my hand. As I rubbed it across her bare pussy Sammi cooed and arched her hips toward me, wishing for more pressure. I simply smiled to this action, knowing how hard up she was to get off. I also couldn’t help but admire just how pretty her pussy looked.
“Oh. God. Please.” she moaned at one point. “Stop teasing me. Just stick your fingers inside me.”
“All in good time.” I snickered.
Slowly, carefully, I shaved off the little patch of hair she had left. It seemed Sammi had always kept her pussy trimmed, but had never considered shaving it completely bare. I guess in her mind it only made her look much younger than she actually was, which was precisely what she was trying to avoid. I on the other hand was having the time of my life. Getting a kick out of her grooming her privates. I finished quickly and cleaned her off with a wash cloth.
“Fuck. Yep. Just as I suspected.” I remarked a minute later. “You look so good like that. Good enough to eat.”
“Prove it.” she teased as her hips continued to move and undulate in a circular motion.
“Spread your legs for me.” I told her. “Wider. As wide as you can.”
I don’t mind saying I was actually surprised by how flexible she appeared to be as she splayed herself completely open to me. I couldn’t remember seeing anything as erotic as the vision before me. She was there for the taking.
“Please. Just do it.” she begged. “Stick your tongue inside me. Use your fingers. I’ll do anything you want!”
“Anything?”
“Whatever you want. I swear.” Sammi purred. “Just eat my pussy, please! I feel like I’m going to explode right now.”
“What do you want me to do?” I repeated, wanting to hear her talk dirty.
“Ugh. Eat my pussy! Please. Stick your tongue inside my cunt!! Lick my cunt damn you! Lick me!!”
I didn’t need to be asked twice, and a moment later I dispensed with any pleasantries and just dove headfirst between her legs, wrapping my mouth around her teenage cookie!
“Oh…Fuckkk!” she moaned as I plunged my tongue deep inside her tight little cunt and savored her tangy essence.
Her breath became ragged once more, as she now fought against her restraints so hard her wrists were raw.
“Oh. Yes. Baby. Right there…” she moaned hotly. “You’re so deep right now.”
Sammi arched her hips up to meet my tongue, my lips, my teeth, my mouth. Pinning her knees wide on the bed with my hands, I then grabbed her engorged clit with my teeth and flicked my tongue across it as she came.
“UNNGHHHH FUUUCKKK!” she screamed as I lapped at her juices as quickly as they flowed.
Without wasting another minute I then climbed back on top of her and kissed her on the mouth, allowing her to taste her essence. The actress moaned into my mouth as she rocked her hips up to meet me and swiftly wrapped her legs around my waist, almost locking me in place.
“Please…Please.” she now panted. “Plea–I want it! I want you inside me!”
I cut off her plea as I pushed my hips and buried the head of my cock inside of her. The starlet was so wet it didn’t take much to penetrate her. She lost her breath as I filled her completely, pulled out gently and then slammed back inside, my nuts pounding against her tiny backdoor.
“Oh!” she grunted in approval. “Yes! That feels so good.”
“I’m going to fuck you till you scream Sammi!” I told her. “Just like I did McKayla.”
“Yes!” she responded. “Do it. I want it so bad!!”
I first began to drill her at a leisurely pace, but slowly built up momentum. I then reached up to place my hand around her neck and essentially choked her as I pushed into her harder and pummeled her pussy. It was fast and hard and wet, and appeared to have the desired effect. My god was she wet. Sopping. Wet. So much so that her cunt made a lewd quenching sound with each upstroke. Ultimately I unfastened my belt so she could rake her nails along my back, leaving red scratches as she moaned louder and louder.
“Yeah?!” Sammi glared up at me with those big blue eyes. “Fuck me. Come on! Fuck my tight young cunt!!”
Her walls began to clench as I slipped my arms underneath her limps and now pinned her knees over my shoulders, folding her up like Japanese origami.
“You fucking little tease.” I hissed down at her through gritted teeth. “You’ve got such a tight little cunt!!”
“I’m going to cum.” she whispered between pants. “Oh. God. You’re going to make me cum all over your big cock!!”
“Do it then!” I encouraged as I felt my energy building. “Come on. Cum all over my cock you little slut!!”
Her walls rubbed against the side of my dick perfectly, like a tight velvet glove. One more push and we were both going to climax…hard. Sammi screamed as I finally tensed up and emptied my nuts inside of her. She cried so loud I thought the neighbors would call the cops, as I shot my wad deep into her young womb. This was followed by her own orgasm which caused the pint-sized actress to shake uncontrollably for several minutes. We ended up in a tangled, sweaty mess. Our hearts beating out of control as we tried to regain our breath.
“Holy shit.” she sighed contently. “That was amazing…I can’t believe you made me cum.”
“Ha.” I chuckled quietly. “You’re quite the little firecracker yourself. You made me cum twice.”
Sammi blushed and lay back before glancing at the time.
“Shit. Stella’s going to kill me!” she exclaimed. “I was supposed to give her a ride back to her sisters place.”
“We’ll there’s no chance of that happening now.” I laughed.
This caused Sammi to smile and playfully slap me in the arm.
“Yeah well…it was worth it.” she swooned. “Oh man was it worth it.”
As I watched her sit up in bed and look for her clothes I reached over to help myself to a cigarette.
“So um. What about the pictures?” I commented. “You still want a copy of the photo shoot?”
“Nah. You can keep them.” she smiled mischievously. “Give you something to beat off to when you think about me.”
“That’s nice. But hopefully this isn’t a one time deal right?”
“Absolutely.” she smiled before leaning over to kiss me on the lips. “I’ll be back. You better believe it mister.”
