This is a work of fiction. None of the characters have ever existed. If you are offended by lesbian situations, I urge you to stop reading now. (FF, Lesbian Encounters)
Stella Strober, like a lot of aspiring actresses, headed for Los Angeles immediately after graduating from high school at age 18. And like so many others, she was the Homecoming Queen, dated the most popular boy, and participated in school and community theater in her small, Western Michigan hometown.
The one advantage that Stella had over a lot of newcomers was that she had that fresh-faced, wholesome, girl-next-door look that many girls lose in Hollywood after being beaten down following several years of waitressing and unsuccessful auditions.
Stella, naïve about the business, made the rounds to various agents. With no body of work to draw upon, she was unable to get past the receptionist desk. She didn't know that agents were supposed to contact her, and not the other way around. Her luck seemed to improve when she came to the Stanley Kaatz Agency in one of the seedier sections of Hollywood.
The agency was nothing more than a small foyer and a tiny single office. Stella was impressed with all of the 8x10's on the wall of the famous, and the not-so-famous. Clearly, Mr. Kaatz had a lot of clients, she thought.
Mr. Kaatz himself invited her in, explaining that his secretary was out that day. She had in fact quit several days before. The agency was essentially legitimate, but on the low-end of the Hollywood food chain, providing mainly extras and bit-players for smaller productions and independent films. As there was not a lot of money to be made this way, Stanley Kaatz was continually adding to his client list, as the disillusioned returned home, or disappeared into the Hollywood subculture.
Stella Strober, however, was something else: Blonde, 5'8", a great smile, green eyes, and a pretty face with dimples. Moreover, Stella had a knock-out body. Mr. Kaatz quickly assessed that Stella was clearly a welcome departure from some of the pimply-faced teen hopefuls that showed up on his doorstep. He might actually be able to do something with this girl.
Mr. Kaatz wasted little time. He got her in touch with a photographer who could supply quality headshots at a comparatively reasonable price. Mr. Kaatz also helped her fluff up her acting resume, and convinced her to change her stage name to the more palatable, Carolyn Hall. Stella Strober no longer existed.
As his secretary had recently quit, Mr. Kaatz asked the newly-named Carolyn Hall if she had a job anywhere? Naturally, he explained, it would take a little bit of time for her portfolio to be developed, and for her to become known to casting directors, etc.
Carolyn said that she had brought some money with her, and she planned to work as a waitress or a hostess in a restaurant so that she would have the flexibility to audition or film whenever she got a part. Mr. Kaatz asked if shouldn't wouldn't rather serve as his secretary, and that she would have all the flexibility she needed.
Mr. Kaatz, was in his mid-fifties, short, dumpy, and with a bald spot. He knew that having a pretty girl at his front desk would give his little office some panache and respectability. Carolyn thought the Mr. Kaatz was as nice, and as helpful as could be, and it might be better to be working in an office rather than on her feet all day in a busy restaurant. But she was still a little unsure.
Seeing that she needed just one little extra push, Mr. Kaatz assured her that he would not be hitting on her, and that their relationship would be strictly professional. He was, after all, gay.
True to his word, he kept his hands off of Carolyn. She would sometimes be suspicious when handsome young men would enter the office, and Mr. Kaatz would shout "Hold all calls." Carolyn's suspicions were often correct. Mr. Kaatz would often fellate the young men and teen boys who came to his studio with dreams of stardom.
"Well, that's their business," Carolyn thought.
After a couple of weeks, Mr. Kaatz convinced one of his casting director friends to give Carolyn a small one-line role answering a phone on a CBS police drama show. She could at last call home to tell her folks that she was making it, and that they could soon see her on TV.
Mr. Kaatz did indeed know a lot of casting directors. Most were above board, and did quality, professional work. There were a couple, however, who were more predatory, and were looking for sex from eager boys and girls who were supplied by the Kaatz Agency.
Mr. Kaatz knew that there were plenty of aspiring actors and actresses out there, like the young men he regularly serviced, who could be talked into anything for a Hollywood part. Mr. Kaatz rationalized that he never forced anyone to do anything. He also knew that grateful casting agents kept his business afloat by the percentages he received from the small, meaningless roles, at SAG wages, that his clients received. It was always presented to his clients that this was just the start, and there would soon be bigger, meatier, starring roles.
One day Carolyn's "big break" came. Mr. Kaatz told her that she had an audition for a key role in a major motion picture with a well-known director. This was no "indie" film. The picture had a $250 million budget. Beyond that, he had few details. They were anxious to cast soon, and were looking for a pretty, young blonde. Carolyn certainly fit the bill.
Armed with the address of the casting director, Mr. Kaatz told Carolyn to put on her prettiest dress, and to be on time at 8:00 p.m. He even allowed the young secretary to go home immediately to prepare her hair, makeup, and wardrobe. She would receive her lines that night.
As she was driving through Beverly Hills, Carolyn was a little surprised that the address turned out to be a private home, and not an office building. Carolyn forged ahead. She had an 8:00 p.m. appointment for a casting in a major motion picture with Sheila Morgenstern. Carolyn didn't care where it was. This was her big chance!
Dressed in a pretty white dress with a red belt around her waist, and red high heeled shoes, it was a perfect summer outfit. It highlighted her long legs and pretty features. Her blonde hair was done "up," in a style that she felt made her look more mature.
Carolyn rang the doorbell, and was met by a maid. "I'm Carolyn Hall," she announced. "I have an appointment with Miss Morgenstern. "Of course," said the maid. "Would you please follow me?"
Carolyn was led to a large room that served as Sheila Morgenstern's home office. She was seated behind a large clear, drawer-less glass desk, adorned simply with a computer and phone. "Please sit down," Miss Morgenstern said, and pointed with her eyes to a white couch in the room.
Sheila Morgenstern was a power in the industry. Several films that she had helped cast had won Academy Awards and other international honors. In a male-dominated industry, she was a tough, well-respected woman.
Somewhere in her mid-fifties, Miss Morgenstern, was a plump 5'2", with her brunette hair worn in a bun. A consummate professional, she was always seen in well-tailored business suits.
"I'm usually not this informal," Miss Morgenstern intoned, "But the producers are anxious to complete casting quickly, as shooting will start in two weeks."
"Did Stanley have an opportunity to tell you about the film?" asked Miss Morgenstern. "No, I'm afraid he didn't," Carolyn politely replied. "No matter," said Miss Morgenstern, matter-of-factly. "The film is a psychological thriller. You will be reading for the ingenue role. You will play the surprise lesbian lover of the main character. The producers are currently completing negotiations with a major box-office star for the lead.
Hearing the words, "lesbian lover," Miss Morgenstern could seen that Carolyn was startled. "You don't have a problem with that, do you?" said the older woman. "N-no. Of course not." Carolyn gamely replied. "Well, that's good. Filming is a very expensive process," said Miss Morgenstern. "Studios can't afford balky actresses." "I'm sure it won't be a problem," Carolyn said with surety.
"Excellent," said Miss Morgenstern. "You're very pretty, Carolyn. The script calls for a girl in her teens who is blonde and somewhat innocent-looking. This will lead to the surprise of the two characters being lovers." Miss Morgenstern explained.
Carolyn was handed "sides" from the script, and given just a brief time to go over her lines. When satisfied that she was ready, she and Miss Morgenstern traded lines. Carolyn surprised Miss Morgenstern that she was actually a little better than she imagined. But that really didn't matter...
"Very nice," said Miss Morgenstern. "Now, will you stand up and turn around? Hmmm, that dress is very pretty, but I need to get a better look at your body, as that will be equally important for the role. Please remove your dress." Carolyn hesitated, but she wanted the part in the movie.
Trying to keep a smile on her face, she unzipped her white dress, and placed it carefully on the arm of the couch. She felt very self-conscious clad only in a lacy white bra and panties. She knew that if she tried to cover up she would be considered as an amateur, and would likely lose the part.
At 5'8", and still wearing her red heels, Carolyn was a statuesque vision of beauty. Her legs were long, her body was blemish-free, and her 36-C chest was her pride and joy, so she thrust it out to the casting director.
"You're playing a young girl," said Miss Morgenstern. "Please let down your hair." Carolyn's beautiful blonde hair tumbled past her shoulders. "Very nice," Miss Morgenstern said again, looking at the half-nude pretty blonde.
"Well, you must understand that your character will be nude, and making love at a certain point in the film, so it's important that I see your body before I can recommend you. I need to make sure that there are no scars, or tattoos, as you are playing a very young, seemingly innocent girl." Miss Morgenstern rose from her desk, and faced Carolyn. With one finger, Miss Morgenstern traced over the nipple area of Carolyn's lacy white bra.
Carolyn took a gulp, and unhooked her bra, tossing it on the couch, near her dress. Miss Morgenstern began to assess Carolyn's breasts. With her right hand behind her, she reached out to gently fondle and caress Carolyn's 36-C beauties. She excited Carolyn's nipples with her fingers, and they impressively sprung to life. Miss Morgenstern continued to kneed Carolyn's breasts with her hand.
"They're natural," Miss Morgenstern admired. "Nice. Very nice."
"And those..." Miss Morgenstern said, pointing Carolyn's tiny panties. Carolyn removed them, letting the panties fall at her feet. Carolyn's body was perfect. It was young and firm like only an 18 year old can have, Carolyn's pussy was devoid of pubic hair, save for a small blondish-brown landing strip.
Miss Morgenstern took a walk around Carolyn in order to take in the full view. She patted Carolyn's ass to test the firmness. Carolyn was humiliated being felt up like this, but again, she didn't want to lose the part.
"I must say," said Miss Morgenstern, "You certainly have the body the producers are looking for, and you read your lines competently. There's just one more thing..." Miss Morgenstern said ominously.
"You need to convince me that you can play a lesbian. Pardon me for asking, but have you ever made love to a woman or a girl?" "No, I haven't," Carolyn honestly replied. "But I am an actress, and I'm capable of playing the role." "We shall see," said Miss Morgenstern.
"Let's do a scene. You are my girlfriend, and we haven't seen each other for months. You're not in public. So, give me the passionate kiss of a long-missed lover." Carolyn, still completely naked, approached the older woman, and gave her a deep, energetic open-mouthed kiss, while caressing the body of the casting director, including lowering her hands to massage Miss Morgenstern's plump, middle-aged ass.
Miss Morgenstern returned Carolyn's passionate kiss, and pressed her close. While standing straight, Carolyn's boobs were nearly at face level with the older woman. Miss Morgenstern latched on to Carolyn's magnificent bubble-butt with both hands. The moment of truth had at last arrived.
"Very nice," Miss Morgenstern remarked. "If you want the part though, you'll have to play nice with me." With that, Miss Morgenstern cupped the pussy of the blonde, 18-year old, so that there would be no misunderstanding.
Carolyn simply nodded, and was soon led into the master bedroom. Miss Morgenstern bent Carolyn over a chair in order to better feel her tender young ass. A stray finger entered Carolyn's pussy, causing her to jump slightly. Undeterred, Miss Morgenstern continued to kiss and lick Carolyn's firm, teen ass.
Carolyn had never had a sex with a woman. Frankly, she hadn't really thought much about it. After all, she had only had sex with her Michigan boyfriend twice. Both encounters were rushed, sloppy, and very unsatisfying.
She was now facing the fact that she was in Los Angeles, completely naked, about to be fucked by a middle-aged woman for a part in a movie. Carolyn hoped that it would be worth it.
Miss Morgenstern asked the teen to lie on the bed while she undressed. In what seemed like a moment, Miss Morgenstern was standing over Carolyn, naked, with the look of a hungry tiger. Miss Morgenstern was a little plump, but not completely unattractive. She had large sagging breasts, and a full black bush rising above her short legs.
Miss Morgenstern kissed Carolyn, and she moved her attention to Carolyn's lovely breasts. Carolyn had to admit that she was enjoying the nibbling, sucking, and licking. Her boyfriend had never spent the time. It was simply wham-bam and over.
Carolyn became so enraptured that she grabbed Miss Morgenstern's head to force it deeper into breasts. Miss Morgenstern then began to strategically make her way down Carolyn's long, athletic body. Kissing and licking her way to Carolyn's belly button and eventually her strip of pubic hair.
Miss Morgenstern then positioned herself between Carolyn's thighs. She played with Carolyn's pussy for awhile, kissing her nether lips, before eventually entering greedily with her tongue. Miss Morgenstern was very skilled, and concentrated her actions on Carolyn's clitoris. Carolyn was surprised with three orgasms in rapid succession.
While Carolyn wasn't particularly attracted to Miss Morgenstern, but there was something to be said for lesbian sex!
Carolyn was asked to sit up, and Miss Morgenstern straddled the 18-year old, slapping Carolyn's pretty face with her massive tits. Carolyn had never touched anyone's boobs but her own, and was fascinated with their feel. She began to rub her face between Miss Morgenstern's cleavage, moving her head rapidly from side to side, which caused Miss Morgenstern to laugh.
Not believing her own boldness, Carolyn began sucking and licking Miss Morgenstern's tits. She no longer felt like a reluctant participant, she was now enjoying herself. Without prodding, she positioned herself to eat her first pussy. The untrimmed bush sometimes got in her teeth, but it was a pleasant new experience for her.
She delighted Miss Morgenstern by taking the top of the missionary position, and pumped between Miss Morgenstern's legs like the pistons on a Camaro. No longer needing prodding or instruction, she kissed Miss Morgenstern eagerly, and began making plans in her head to meet other girls and women.
The evening culminated with the pretty blonde using a strap-on anally on the older casting director. Carolyn surprised herself as her inhibitions fell away, and she rammed the dildo home for all it was worth!
When Carolyn returned to the office on Monday morning, Mr. Kaatz inquired as to how things went? Carolyn somewhat sheepishly replied that she had gotten the part. Mr. Kaatz gave her a knowing smile.
He had to leave the office early that day as a pretty boy from Arizona had just shown up in town, and Mr. Kaatz was going to "show him the sights."
Carolyn's part in filming took two days on the Universal lot. A major actress had the older woman role. Carolyn was seen on the screen, naked, in the arms of the lead actress for a few moments, but most of the planned scene ended up on the cutting room floor.
The film flopped at the box office. It wasn't enough of a psychological thriller, and it wasn't enough of a steamy lesbian fantasy,
With no acting roles seemingly forthcoming, Carolyn returned to Michigan after six months. She left with two happy memories: A brief appearance in a feature film, and an equally brief, but passionate affair with the film's leading lady.
The End.
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