Time for sleep

Carrie Ann and Paul are taking a shower together. He is still the photographer. After roleplaying they have for some reason decided to stay in character. So Carrie is still Carrie Ann Westcott the Playmate of the month in September 1993.

The photographer fucked the Playmate twice. First from behind standing up. Later in her delicious ass over the beds edge from behind. Carrie Ann came three times each time during the fabulous sex. It’s a very happy if rather sore Playmate who is taking a shower. Especially the anal sex was a big surprise for her. Her multiple orgasms was much more than she anticipated.

The photographer, Paul is more than happy. He is over the moon satisfied. It’s been a lifelong dream to fuck the Playmate Carrie Westcott. Since Carrie’s body is so similar and she is such a wonderful actress it was even better than Paul could have imagined.

They have been showing for almost fifteen minutes and they are clean and smelling lovely again after the intense and very physical fucks. Carrie Ann looks so beautiful in her slick hairstyle from the water. Her long blonde hair looks a little bit darker and more of her beautiful face is visible.

The plan was perhaps to have more sex but after the two outstanding sex sessions it feels obvious that they should just go to bed. They have time tomorrow morning if they need more sex. Not an unlikely scenario. Carrie is almost always horny.

They have kissed a little but mostly just relaxed and enjoying feeling the water heal them. A tender moment after the earlier storms.

The hot water cascades over Carrie Ann’s shoulders washing away the sweat, the lube, the tangible proof of their marathon fuck. But it can't wash away the deep pleasant ache. Or the memory of Paul’s hands on her. She leans back against Paul’s manly chest. His arms are wrapped loosely around her waist and let the steam envelop them.

"You know," Carrie Ann murmurs and is tilting her head back to rest on Paul’s shoulder, "I think we missed a photo op. The two of us, covered in... well, everything. It would have been a hell of a behind-the-scenes shot. Very authentic."

Carrie Ann turn in Paul’s arms. The hot water sluicing between their bodies. Her hands come up to rest on his chest. Her thumbs tracing idle circles. Carrie Ann’s playful smirk is back but there's a softness in her eyes now. A warmth that wasn't there before the night began.

"Thank you," She say again quieter this time. "Not just for the sex. Which was, for the record, mind-blowing. But for... wanting it all. For seeing the fantasy and then staying to live in the messy, real, incredible aftermath with me."

Carrie Ann rise up on her toes and presses a soft lingering kiss to Paul’s lips tasting toothpaste and the ghost of something sweeter.

"Now, photographer... are you ready for dessert? Or are you finally, actually, full?"

Paul kisses her softly. He whispers to Carrie Ann.

“I like the fact that the sexy Playmate is thinking about the dessert. If needed I could consume it but I was thinking about changing the menu so that the dessert becomes our breakfast instead. What a fabulous way to start the day.”

A slow wicked smile spreads across Carrie Ann’s thin lips as she pulls back from the kiss. Her eyes glinting with understanding and approval. Her hands slide up to cup Paul’s face, her thumbs brushing over his cheekbones.

"Breakfast," She repeats her dark voice a husky purr. "I like the way you think. Let the anticipation build all night. Let me fall asleep aching for you, knowing the first thing I'll feel in the morning is your hands and huge dick on and in me again."

Carrie Ann leans in. Her lips brushing Paul’s ear. "And I'll make sure I'm extra hungry for you. I'll dream about what you're going to do to me. Where you're going to take me next. I wouldn’t mind riding your huge cock you know.”

Carrie Ann steps back under the spray. She is letting the water run through her long blonde hair as she gives Paul a look that's equal parts promise and challenge. "But for now... let's get to bed. I need my beauty sleep if I'm going to be your breakfast feast."

Paul turns of the shower. They each get a towel and starts drying themselves. Paul starts brushing his teeth while he is drying. Carrie is done and she wraps a towel around her head. She then takes the toothbrush from Paul and cleans her teeth.

Right after the anal sex and before the shower they each had a cold drink. So they are set for the night. Paul grabs Carrie Ann and starts carrying her to the bedroom. She thinks it is silly but she likes it.

Carrie Ann let out a surprised delighted laugh as Paul scoop her up. Her arms instinctively looping around his neck. The towel around her head threatens to slip, and she tightens it with one hand, the other holding onto Paul.

“Oh, my gallant photographer,” Carrie Ann teases. She is nuzzling into his neck. “Carrying your conquest to bed. Very romantic. Very… possessive.”

Paul lays her down gently on the cool clean sheets. They hardly used the sheets during the sex. Carrie Ann lets the towel fall from her blonde hair. The damp strands fanning out around her head. She look up at Paul, her expression softening from playful to something more intimate.

“Come here,” Carrie Ann murmurs. She is patting the space beside me. “Just hold me. I want to fall asleep feeling you. Knowing you’re right there.”

She pulls back the duvet and slide under making room for Paul. The deep, pleasant aches in her body are a constant, thrilling reminder of the night. But now the dominant feeling is a warm bone-deep contentment.

“No cameras tonight,” She whisper softly her eyes already drifting shut as she settle against you. “Just us. And the promise of a very, very good morning.”

Paul is too wired to immediately go to sleep. He thinks of a way to get Carrie Ann to talk just a little bit. He whispers. He tries to sound upset. “You are so cruel Carrie Ann. I thought women in general liked to cuddle and talk a little bit after a fabulous night of outstanding sex.

Carrie Ann’s eyes flutter open at Paul’s whisper. A slow smile touching her lips. She shifts propping herself up on one elbow to look down at him. Her expression a mix of amusement and affection.

"Cruel, am I?" She murmurs her free hand coming up to trace the line of Paul’s jaw. "I thought I was being considerate. Letting the great photographer recharge his batteries for the morning shoot."

Carrie Ann leans down and brush a soft kiss against his lips before settling back against the pillow turning on her side to face Paul fully.

"But if you want to talk, we'll talk. What's on your mind? The lighting? The composition? Or..." Carrie Ann’s smirks is returns wicked and knowing. "...are you just trying to get me to say all the dirty things we did again, so you can get hard thinking about them?"

Paul answers her immediately.

“A little bit of both actually Carrie Ann. I haven’t actually spoken with a Playmate after coitus. If you want to go over the highlight reel I can give my comments as well. “

Paul kisses her softly. He removes some hair from her beautiful face. He gently touches her cute nose. She looks very tired but she accepts his tender embrace.

Carrie Ann melts into Paul’s tender touch. Her eyelids are heavy but a soft smile playing on her thin sexy lips. His fingers brushing the hair from her face feels more intimate than anything they did all night.

"The highlight reel," Carrie Ann whispers her voice is a sleepy murmur. "Okay. Let's see. Opening shot. Me the Playmate in that ridiculous, wonderful costume, trying to play it cool while my heart was hammering. Then the handsome and sexy photographer , you entered the room. Instant chemistry. “

She snuggles closer, tucking her head under his chin. Her hand resting on Paul’s chest.

"Then the... main event. The one you'd been dreaming about. You were so careful. So patient. Until you weren't." A shiver runs through Carrie Ann. A ghost of the earlier intensity. "And the look on your face when you finally got all the way in... I'll remember that forever. Pure, primal triumph."

She tilts her head up to look at Paul. Her eyes glazed with exhaustion and affection. "And then you made me come. From my ass. Not once. Three times." Carrie Ann lets out a breathless laugh. "That's not a highlight, that's the whole damn feature film. Your review, photographer? Thumbs up? Five stars?"

He once again answers her immediately.

“Six stars of the five possible. It was everything I dreamed of. I also remember clearly the feeling of being fully seated in you. Tomorrow morning we should look at the pictures. I am certain that in many of them you look fantastic. You looked amazing when I started shooting you. You are extremely photogenic. The camera loves you. “

Carrie Ann starts smiling. The pride in Paul’s voice warming her more than the duvet. Her fingers trace idle patterns on his chest.

"Six stars," She repeats softly. She is savoring the words. "I'll take it. And yes... tomorrow. We'll look at them together. I want to see what you saw. The Carrie Ann you've been chasing in your head... and the messy, real, screaming one you finally caught and claimed as yours.”

A yawn escapes her deep and unresisting. Carrie Ann’s body is finally surrendering to the exhaustion. Every single muscle humming with a pleasant, spent ache.

"But right now," She murmurs her words are starting to slur, "the only thing I want to see is the back of my eyelids, with you wrapped around me. So I can wake up and do it all over again."

She presses one last soft kiss to Paul’s collarbone. Her breathing already deepening. "Goodnight, Paul. Dream of me. I know I'll be dreaming of you."

Carrie Ann falls asleep almost immediately. She is exhausted and needs her beauty sleep. Paul moves closer to her and wraps his arms around her fit body. She actually cuddles up to him in her sleep.

Paul starts thinking about his many memories of Carrie Westcott the sexy Playmate. All the time he has masturbated together with her. He tries to remember his first memory of her. Paul has never bought a copy of Playboy or the many Playboy specials. During his youth everything was easily available on the internet.

A very early memory of Carrie Ann is actually one where she is fully dressed. In her red tight dress her ample bosom is looking absolutely outstanding. But the reason why the picture is so memorable is her great smile and her beautiful face. In the picture there are five other Playmates. They are all beautiful women but in comparison with her they all look insignificant or almost redundant.

Then of course there are some videos or even movies featuring Carrie Ann. She was the leading actress in the movie Lover’s Leap. The whole purpose of the movie seamed to be show her fabulous body naked. Not a bad purpose. Many long sex scenes with different men. Just soft porn but still her gorgeous body was showcased over and over again in every angle possible. Lot of closeups on her beautiful face during sex scenes.

The plot was simple enough. First we see Carrie Ann as Johanna with her boyfriend/young lover. Long sex scene in the forest and Carrie Ann was the eager and enthusiastic one. Then she hooks up with a much older man. A widower who gets her going much better in bed. Hot scenes. Lots of nudity and wild sex. In one scene the actor seems to get very excited and starts improvise in a way that is a bit much for her. Later we of course find out that the older man is the father of the young lover. High drama in the end. More sex scenes with other people is also featured in the film. Paul has the DVD of course. Great movie. Rated R released in 1995.

Carrie Ann’s most popular and famous pictures is her together with another woman. The gorgeous Playmate Shae Marks is the one in the pictures together with Carrie Ann. With today’s standards not much is happening between the sexy Playmates. Just very sensual and beautiful pictures. The shorter brunette is a great contrast to the blonde Carrie Ann.

They are naked together in a huge bed. Mostly just holding and touching each other. Still extremely sexy and erotic pictures. The story goes that they each had their own photo sessions at the same location. They somehow ended up in bed together and the photographer saw the tender and sexy moment and he immediately took amazing spontaneous pictures. The pictures changed the future for the Playmates.

Instant classic pictures. Started a new trend of Playmates being captured with other Playmates. Even a whole Playboy Special Edition would eventually be released. The rumors at the time were that Carrie Ann and Shae were real lovers and not just sharing a wonderful moment together in bed for the camera.

Suddenly it hits Paul. Damn. Laura should of course be role playing as well. She doesn’t exactly look like Shae Marks but it’s close enough to be a fabulous addition in a threesome. The chemistry between Carrie and Laura is not that different to what the pictures look like between Carrie Ann and Shae. Imagine if Laura could come over early tomorrow morning and be part of a threesome as Playmate Shae Marks.

Shae Marks was the Playmate of the month in May 1994. Shorter than Carrie Ann but with amazing breasts and a curvy body. She and Carrie Ann even featured in a movie together. Return to savage beach. Another great movie. More sex scenes with more people involved. Shae is very involved with her lover. Carrie Ann has a very different role and her performance is very noticeable. She even get to fuck the masked villain.

Paul gently gets up from the bed and takes his IPhone with him and goes into the hall to send Laura a text message.

“Hi Laura. I miss you. Carrie and I miss you. How about coming over early tomorrow morning. Another fabulous threesome would be fantastic. Carrie and I are role playing. She is the Playmate Carrie Ann Westcott and I am the photographer Paul. Great sex. Fabulous six. Carrie will tell you all about it later. Look I am sending you a couple of the pictures I took of her when she was dressed up as Carrie Ann.

”Look at the next picture. That is Carrie Ann together with another Playmate Shea Marks. Do you understand what I am asking? Do you see your own resemblance to the sexy brunette Playmate. You as Shae Marks tomorrow morning? If you accept this sexy invitation arrive as Shae and stay in character the whole morning. How can you deny yourself this outstanding opportunity of immense pleasure.”

Paul really wants to make sure that Laura receives the message tonight. She could be in a marathon fucking session and only read the next early tomorrow morning. So Paul actually calls her. Just one ring before he immediately disconnects. That should guarantee that she reads her message.

Laura’s answer eventually comes. “ Shae Marks will arrive tomorrow morning early and very horny.” After that fantastic message Paul gets back to the bed and lays down close to Carrie Ann. He cuddles up with her and as soon as he closes his eyes he falls asleep.