This is chapter 3....Don't read it before ch 2 or 1 or after 4 or 5 because then you won't be able to catch all the subtlety of my prose. Plus it will be hard to keep track of who is fucking who.
Same rules...this aint real. Celebrities don't act like this...at least they don't want us to think they do. But this stuff is all my imagination at work. Plus if you're under 18...go away. Your young eyes shouldn't be reading this.
When we last left off Jewel and Christina were heading off for some private time and it wasn't to compose lyrics. Here we go again...
Christina then grasped Jewel's hand and led the willing singer away. They paused only to put their glasses of champagne down before rushing out of the room. They stopped at the coat room where Christina walked up to the guy in charge of keeping everyone's stuff from being misplaced or stolen. According to the hotel name tag on his lapel, his name was Ted.
"Wait here," Christina told Jewel before approaching Ted.
"Hey sweetie," Christina said sweetly to the surprised Ted, who had been daydreaming his time away before then. He looked like a guy in his mid-30's and when he talked it was obvious he had a British accent. "Think you can hand me my purse?"
Ted responded the way any man would to a flirty request from a beautiful celebrity. He snapped to it and almost instantly was back with Christina's purse. Smiling she opened it up and withdrew a $100 bill. She unfolded it and presented it to Ted.
"So Ted baby," Christina said, noticing his name tag. "I think it's time for your break. Why don't you just take this and let me watch the coats for say...20 minutes or so."
"Well gee, we're really not supposed to leave the coats," Ted stammered, not quite sure how to respond to this unusual offer.
"Awwww not even for little ol me," Christina teased, stroking Ted's chin. "I promise I won't steal anything. C'mon, $100 to go away for a little while? That's a pretty good deal, dontcha think?"
"I really shouldn't," Ted continued. This wasn't part of the training he had gotten from Betty. He wasn't sure what to do.
"Sure you can," Christina urged before unveiling her secret weapon...or more accurately her secret weapons. Smiling the whole time, she unzipped the top of her dress just enough for her to pull it down and give Ted a quick flash of her bare breasts, pierced nipples and all. Ted's eyes grew wide in amazement. Christina quickly pulled her dress back up but it was like Ted was hypnotized by the sight of them.
"So how about it," Christina smiled.
"Sure anything you say..." Ted mumbled, grabbing the $100 bill, opening the door of his little station and walking away, the bulge in his pants quite evident. He had to go check on those kids in 309 anyway.
When Ted walked away, Christina quickly took over. She ducked inside the coat room and signaled for Jewel to follow her. Once they were both inside, Christina closed the door and locked it. She then closed the partition to keep anyone from looking inside and immediately jumped into Jewel's waiting embrace.
Jewel caught the lithe sex goddess in her arms and hungrily kissed her. Could they really do this right here in the coat room when anyone could just walk up? Christina sure seemed to think they could and Jewel was not inclined at the moment to disagree.
"Mmmmm we don't have much time," Christina sighed. "I just want you to fuck me Jewel! Will you do that? Will you fuck me hard and make my tight little pussy come?"
"Does this answer your question?" Jewel smiled while she slid her hand up Christina's dress and over her smooth pussy. "I'm going to make you cream you adorable little whore!"
"Ooooooh that's just what I want," Christina squealed. She pulled out of Jewel's embrace and proceeded to push a whole series of coats onto the floor. She threw herself down on them, using them as a mattress, and hiked up her dress. Jewel now had an unobstructed view of Christina's hairless snatch and she could already see the wetness collecting on her labia. Christina didn't even bother pulling her dress all the way off. She just exposed what she wanted to and begged Jewel to get to work. It was a delightfully trashy sight and one that Jewel took a mental picture of to savor forever.
This was such a risky encounter. Christina was lying on the coats of some of the most powerful people in their industry and any one of them could come up looking to collect their things at any time. Still Jewel couldn't deny how bad she wanted Christina and how wet her pussy was at the prospect of fucking her right there and then.
"Fuck me!" Christina hissed, stroking her pussy as she tempted Jewel onward. "Fuck me Jewel! Don't send me home to my rent-a-date all horny and unfulfilled!"
Jewel could never imagine doing such a cruel thing to poor Christina so she quickly sunk to her knees and placed a lingering kiss on Christina's bald pussy. That kiss was followed by another and then another and soon those kisses had turned into tongue lashes. Christina shuddered and her labia opened like a blooming flower. Jewel could feel the heat of her pussy like an oven blast and she didn't hesitate before diving in and attacking the singer's throbbing clitoris.
Christina lowered the top of her dress again so she could play with her own tits. She squeezed her firm little globes and moaned uncontrollably from Jewel's tonguing. She had loved tasting Jewel at the pool party, but until now she had yet to have the Alaskan princess return the favor. She had longed to feel that tongue inside her and now she knew it was worth the wait. Christina teased and pinched her own nipples, fondling her piercings and driving herself wild. Her pussy was like a ripe berry dripping juice into Jewel's mouth.
The thought that someone might walk in and find her face buried in Christina's pussy happily licking away did cross Jewel's mind...but by now she was too far gone to think of any response but "Bring it on." She hoped someone walked in and found Christina fucking her face and getting her sticky with cum all the way into her hair. She wanted them to know how much fun she was having giving into her impulses and how sexy she felt eating out a slutty girl who had just barely escaped her teens.
"Ohhhhhhh fuck yes!" Christina moaned, trying to keep it down but not succeeding very well. "Tongue fuck me! Tongue fuck my pussy! I want to fucking come all over these coats!"
Thinking of the interesting explanations to a dry cleaner that could lead to, Jewel picked up her pace. She pushed Christina's legs open wide and really pushed her mouth onto her pussy. She sucked on her clit like it was an ice cube in the middle of a desert, working over her pussy with her lips and tongue. She couldn't wait to get this girl back to the house so she could have the time to lick every inch of her skin. This would have to do for now and Jewel was more than happy to suck every drop of girl cum out of Christina.
The diva in training flailed about on the coats as Jewel lifted her legs up in the air a little. It pulled her ass off the floor and allowed Jewel to drive into her hard with her tongue. Christina let out a high pitched cry of pleasure in response as her well trained voice reacted to the intense feelings of sexual ecstasy that were shooting through her small body. She continued pawing at her breasts, scratching them with her manicured nails and leaving red marks all over her tender flesh.
"Yes! Yes!!! Yesssssss!!!" Christina screamed, covering her mouth with her arm to muffle herself slightly. "Eat my slutty pussy! Tongue fuck me Jewel!!! Make me come!!! Gawd I just wanna cream your faceeeeeeeeee!""
Jewel rubbed her face all over Christina's tender, wet pussy lips. It no longer mattered where they were doing this. They could have been alone on some empty South Pacific island for all Jewel cared. All that mattered was bringing this girl off and then getting her to do the same to her. Christina continued to yell her passion and she had to abandon her breasts to use both hands to cover her mouth and keep from broadcasting her orgasm to all assembled. There was only so much noise Christina could stop from making, though, and anyone who listened in at the locked door would quickly deduce exactly what was going on. That didn't stop Jewel and Christina from continuing though.
"Gimmie your fingers!" Christina begged. "I can take 'em! Slide those fingers in me! Slam me while you lick me! Ohhhhhh Jewel I'm gonna come soooooooo huge!"
Jewel quickly wet two of her fingers in her mouth and worked them into Christina's pussy to accompany her tongue. Christina was so wet that it was easy to get them in past her tightness and begin working them in and out. Her fingers were quickly coated in Christina's essence and Jewel couldn't help but lick them clean before plunging them back inside her. Christina let out a loud gasp and rapturous groan at Jewel pushing her fingers back inside her like that and her body lurched up and down, making her small breasts shake so sexily.
Christina was so sexy, Jewel just wanted to completely devour her. Perhaps it was for the best she wasn't living with them at the mansion. None of them would ever leave the house if she did. They would all be too busy fucking the living, breathing embodiment of sex that was Christina Aguilera.
"Awwwwwwww FUCK!!!" Christina yelped as the combination of tongue and fingers made her pussy soar. "YESSSS!!! OHHHHH YESSSSS!!! GONNA FUCKING COME!!!"
Christina clamped both of her hands down over her mouth, not wanting to deny herself this pleasure but also not wanting to ruin their night with discovery. She screamed into her hands as Jewel kept at her weeping pussy. She felt her hot juices running down her thighs and onto the coats. Mmmm I hope I'm ruining them with my slut cream, Christina thought to herself in between pounding jolts of orgasmic joy. An even more evil thought then popped in. I hope one of these is Britney Spears' so she's walking around with a coat stained by my pussy. She had no idea what kind of coat Britney had been wearing that night but the thought of doing that brought another round of muffled screams and juicy smacks of her pussy to Jewel's face.
When Christina came, you always knew it because her body spasmed like an electrical current was being shot through it. She gasped over and over again into the palms of her hands and smiled blissfully while her eyes seemed to roll right back into her head. Jewel held fast between her legs, getting as much as she could and letting what she missed damage the expensive designer duds they had turned into their sinful hotbed of lesbian passion.
Letting out one last contented sigh, Christina stretched out on the coats and seemed to be on the verge of purring. She had needed that orgasm and Jewel had done her just right. Fortunately for the Alaskan beauty, Christina had gone out that night with as much desire to eat as she had to be eaten so there was no way she was not going to help herself to a piece of Jewel before Ted got back to his little office of coats.
"Mmmm get that fucking dress off and let me see your amazing body," Christina cooed while she covered Jewel's juice covered face with kisses. "Hurry! I can't wait to fuck you!"
God, there never was a time when Christina wasn't impatient for sex, Jewel marveled. Of course that wasn't a complaint, especially since it was her pussy that Christina was impatient to taste. Jewel rolled her head back and moaned as Christina's small hands moved all over her body. They moved right up her dress and toward her pussy, where Christina found her efforts blocked by Jewel's undergarments.
"Tsk tsk," Christina playfully chided. "I don't like women who wear panties. From now on when you're with me, I want your pussy bare under your clothes. These have got to go!"
Without asking permission or even indicating she was about to do it, Christina proceeded to tear off Jewel's black panties. Christina giggled as she removed the tattered garment from under Jewel's dress. She ran her tongue over the wetness and then handed them to Jewel.
"Here," she laughed. "Have a souvenir."
Jewel thought about saying something, but didn't. She just shook her head and accepted Christina's "gift." Of course her thoughts quickly shifted away from her torn piece of underwear when, seconds later, Christina's fingers slipped back into her pussy.
"Mmmmm yes that's much better," Christina smiled. "No naughty panties in the way of me getting at your pussy. Ohhhh you're so wet Jewel. I love how warm and wet your pussy is. I want to just finger fuck you until you soak my fingers in girl cream so I can lick each and every one of them off like little popsicles."
"Ohhhh now that's a refreshing treat," Jewel gasped as three of Christina's delicate fingers wormed their way past her labia. "Yeahhhhh fuck me Chrissy! Work that pussy over with your fingers!"
"So you like this, huh?" Christina teased while she used her free hand to cup Jewel's breasts through her dress and bra. Even through those layers of clothing, Christina could feel how hard Jewel's nipples were getting out. They were begging to be released, but Christina decided to play around a little first. "You like feeling my fingers in your pussy?"
"Oh yesss..." Jewel moaned, Christina's fingers now pinching and rubbing her clit. "You know I love it!"
"Now I do," Christina laughed before giving another tongue swipe to the side of Jewel's face. She loved tasting herself all over Jewel's flushed skin. "Think you can come from my fingers fucking your hot, wet pussy?"
"Oh God yes," Jewel promised. "You're so hot Christina you can make me come any way you want."
"Thank you," Christina replied, kissing Jewel on the lips to show her gratitude. "I want you to come for me Jewel. I want to push my fingers in your pussy and pull them out and push them in again and keep doing it until you explode all over them. I want to feel your hot gush of cream all over my naughty fingers. I wish all those people out there could see how much it's turning me on to finger fuck you Jewel. I wish they could see how much fun we're having!"
"Keep going," Jewel groaned. By now she and Christina were practically fused together. Jewel's arms were wrapped around Christina's slim waist as they stood over the pile of coats on the floor. Jewel's body was still covered but Christina was virtually naked, with both ends of her dress bunched up in the middle of her body. Jewel loved holding her almost bare lover like that, feeling her firm, youthful body pressing into hers.
Christina kept up her pace of steadily finger fucking, but her other hand got to work on other parts of Jewel's body. She was tired of touching her through clothing and she reached around back to work the top of Jewel's dress off. Christina encountered no resistance and after a few snaps and pulls, the top of Jewel's dress was pooled around her waist. Christina admired Jewel's lovely rack in the sheer black bra she wore underneath.
"You know what they say about girls who wear black underwear?" Christina asked.
"Mmmhmm," Jewel moaned, knowing exactly where Christina was going with this.
"Of course you know," Christina replied. "You know they're out looking to get fucked! Mmmm I'd wear black underwear every day, that is if I ever wore underwear."
Christina followed this up with a naughty little tongue wiggle that almost made Jewel melt into the floor. The little blonde minx then began to suck on Jewel's hard nipples through her bra, making the sheer material virtually transparent. When this wasn't enough to satisfy Christina's desires, she merely yanked the bra down, keeping it on Jewel's body but exposing the flesh of her tits. With a hungry moan, Christina dove into Jewel's chest licking every bit of skin and sucking hard on her already swollen nipples.
While she did this, Christina didn't slow down one bit in her fingering techniques. Jewel planted her mouth on Christina's bare shoulder, moaning her cries of passion into her lover's skin. Christina was rubbing her clit so well that Jewel knew she wasn't going to last long. Ted would be returning soon and if he had gotten that much of a hard-on just from a fleeting glimpse of Christina's tits, then seeing this would probably make his balls explode. Jewel began thrusting her body forward, using Christina's fingers like a toy she was using to masturbate.
"Yessss fuck my fingers," Christina moaned, pulling up Jewel's dress even more and rubbing her still wet pussy onto the bare skin underneath it. "Just let me know when you're going to come baby. Please let me know! I want to lick you all up when you're coming!"
Jewel nodded her head in acceptance of Christina's lewd proposal and continued to enjoy the feelings of those fingers in her snug pussy. The sounds of Jewel's moans and the wet smacking noises of Christina's tit sucking filled the room and there was no doubt that the next person to enter the room was going to notice the overpowering smell of sex. Let them find out, Jewel smiled. She was confident that she and Christina were going to be long gone before anyone else found them and it could become one of those Hollywood urban legends. The mystery of the fucking celebrities in the coat room.
By now Jewel's bra was almost pushed down and her large breasts were bouncing with each thrust of the singer's body to meet Christina's probing fingers. Christina reveled in the way they slapped against her face gently and she loved flicking her tongue over Jewel's nipples as they moved. Christina moaned into Jewel's tits while she sucked and kissed them. Since her own chest was so small, Christina had a bit of a fetish for a big set of tits and Jewel certainly fit the bill. She got off on the contrast of their bodies and continued to help herself to her fill of Jewel's breast flesh.
The muffled cries of Jewel's satisfaction continued. Christina's fingers were so skilled inside her pussy and her hot tongue on her tits was just what Jewel needed to come. She felt her body tense up in an unmistakable sign of a surge of orgasmic pleasure, and Jewel almost forgot to warn Christina. She suddenly remembered and moaned sharply into Christina's shoulder. The girl didn't pick up on the signal though and continued to finger fuck her.
"Chrissy!" Jewel mumbled sharply, unwilling to move her mouth away from Christina's flesh for fear of screaming out. "Chrissy! I'm gonna come!"
Fortunately, Christina did not miss this mumbled message and immediately pulled her fingers from Jewel's soaking wet snatch. Jewel was left gasping and without ultimate relief while Christina smiled and began to clean off her fingers.
"Mmmmm my popsicle," Christina teased while she stared intently at the confused and super horny Jewel. "Oh yeah right, almost forgot about you Jewel."
Christina then playfully shoved Jewel down onto the coats she had already stained and, done teasing for the moment, immediately buried her face in Jewel's needy pussy.
"OH FUCK!!!!" Jewel cried out when Christina's studded tongue got to work on her. Quickly moving to cover her mouth. Jewel leaned into one of the coats and cried out her ecstatic release into the soft material. Christina's was like a pussy licking machine, sucking and licking her clit until Jewel could take no more. She rolled around on the coats, taking Christina and her wonderful tongue along with her. Jewel felt her pussy spasm again and again and she had to wonder if the next orgasmic wave that hit her could break her in two.
Fortunately for Jewel's medical condition, that did not happen and instead she roared her pleasure into the coats and gave Christina exactly what she had been hungering for. Christina lapped away at Jewel's creamy orgasm, letting the taste fill her tongue and overwhelm her taste buds. God, she loved fucking women!
Jewel's spasms became less violent and soon she crossed over her peak of pleasure and settled down again. She sighed happily and she and Christina pressed their juice covered faces together for a girl cum filled kiss. They cleaned each other's faces off as best as they could, so they could at least look presentable. They lounged on the coats for a few moments, but they were quickly brought back to reality by a loud banging on the door.
"Hey! What the fucks going on in there?" an angry male voice said from the other side. "Where are our coats? What's happening in there?"
"Oh my God!" Jewel gasped, seeing that they were both almost naked and clearly freshly fucked.
"Chill baby," Christina smiled. "We can take the other way out."
Jewel turned and saw that there was another door leading out of the coat room. Looks like they had their narrow escape so, after quickly covering up their bare naughty parts, they grabbed their own coats and ducked out the other door. From their they escaped back into the other parts of the hotel and, laughing the whole way, they wondered how everyone was going to get their coats back.
"So you want to get back to the party?" Christina asked.
"Oh hell no," Jewel answered. "I just had my party right there."
"So you think you can get me home allright?" Christina asked.
"What about your rent-a-date?" Jewel inquired.
"Fuck him," Christina said. "I don't even remember his name. Probably someone's cousin at my label or something."
"I think I can get you back home if..." Jewel began.
"If what?" Christina asked.
"If you promise me a good night kiss," Jewel smiled.
"Oh baby, you're gonna get more than a kiss when I get you back to my place," Christina laughed as they made their exit from the hotel and into the night.
Chloe was alone in her house and very happy to be that way. It was hard enough to do any job, but when you were an adult film star known for putting every drop of energy into a performance, work could really take it out of you.
Not that Chloe minded her job. She loved it. No one in the "mainstream" ever believed her when she said that. They always looked at her like she was crazy, lying or both. But she loved it. Sure it wasn't what she had intended to be when she was growing up, but after all of those years of floating around, fucking anything that was in a band and injecting herself with all those drugs, she felt as if she had discovered her place in the world. She loved sex and if someone was going to pay her for getting nailed in the ass, then so be it. It was there money and she wasn't going to not take it.
Now she had a face and a body that porno fans across the world recognized. She knew she didn't have the curves of a Jenna Jameson or her huge augmented tits for that matter, but Chloe was happy with the way she was. She was all natural, perhaps even a little too skinny, and she compensated by holding back nothing. When she came she shook and quivered with the best of them, letting people know she loved being fucked like this. She had become famous, or infamous depending on how you looked at it, by her abilities to take it up the ass, enjoy fisting and receive many a cum shot to her face. What else could she say? It was a living.
She had a tremendously busy life between the movies, the soft core cable flicks she did, dancing and the energy she spent just being Chloe. Now it was her time and she was going to enjoy it. She didn't work her schedule around many TV programs, but "Oz" was one show she vowed never to miss. She didn't know whether it was the powerful writing and acting, the intensity of the storylines or the fact that they showed full frontal male nudity ever week, but she loved it and she was just going to sit back and enjoy her weekly trip inside the fictional prison walls of the Oswald State Correctional Facility.
Unfortunately that wasn't in the cards as she suddenly heard someone knocking on her front door. It was too fucking late for visitors, so Chloe had a very simple response to the knocking.
"Please go the fuck away!" she hollered at the door. She knew that she'd been heard, but the knocking continued.
"God damn it!" Chloe cursed, jumping out of her seat and storming to the door. This had better fucking be important. She didn't ask for much time for herself, but she hated being interrupted when she did. Chloe angrily flung the door open and her mood suddenly shifted when she saw who it was.
"Rose? What's wrong?" Chloe asked, even though she didn't need to. The split lip and the look of regret on Rose's face told her everything she needed to know. "You saw her again, didn't you?"
Rose weakly nodded her answer and Chloe allowed her to enter.
"It's ok, Rose," Chloe sighed. "I'll make us some coffee. You tell me what happened."
"So ummmm what do we do with it?" Love asked.
"I don't know," Jennifer replied with a nervous laugh.
"God I want to see them so bad, it's just that..." Sarah said as the three of them stared at the undeveloped roll of film that had once been in Jennifer's camera. Taking the pictures had been easy enough, but how they were going to develop them was something none of them had considered.
"I know," Love continued. "I mean if we take them in to get developed there's no way that the person isn't going to recognize us and put those pictures in his collection. We'll be posted on the internet in minutes."
"Damn it," Sarah sighed. "I really want to see them!"
"Mmmmm you two looked so hot on that bed messing around," Jennifer remembered. "I'm getting wet just thinking about it again. It would be awesome if we could see the pictures."
"I don't suppose you also know how to take pictures and develop them?" Love asked hopefully.
"I wish," Jennifer answered. "My talents only go so far."
"This sucks," Sarah declared. "Oh well at the very least we have the memories."
"And the videotape," Love pointed out, indicating the camera that they now knew had been there to record their actions. It was a poor substitute in this case though. Sure movies were fun. But the photos had started it and they all wanted to see how they came out.
"I still can't believe we did that," Jennifer marveled.
"Well I can believe we did it," Sarah smirked a little, putting her arm around Love.
"What does that mean?" Jennifer demanded.
"It means she didn't think you were gonna go for it," Love guessed.
"Why do think that?" Jennifer asked. "Haven't I proven myself to you guys yet? I do all kinds of sexy stuff with you."
"Yeah but you're like the queen of the followers," Sarah stated, before pausing. She didn't want to be mean about this. "I mean you're never the initiator. You're just a little vanilla sexually."
"Me? Vanilla?" Jennifer repeated, not believing what she was hearing. "I am so not vanilla. Love, help me out here."
"You're a little vanilla," Love admitted shyly, before soothing the blow with a hug. "It's not like that's a bad thing. It's just part of who you are."
"Gee, I wasn't aware this was going to be Pick on Jennifer Day," Jennifer grumbled.
"Oh, we're not picking on you," Sarah said, kicking herself for even opening up this avenue of conversation. "I happen to really love vanilla."
"Yeah right," Jennifer sighed. She knew the girls didn't mean any insult by what they were saying. It's just that she thought she'd escaped any kind of "goody two shoes" reputation after the pool party. "Well I'll show you. We'll see who's vanilla around here."
"Mmmm prove us wrong," Love smiled. "Please. I'd love to see you do that."
"Oh I will," Jennifer promised. "Believe me."
It had been a very long day for her, so Love decided to turn in early that night and just snuggle in her bed for a good long while. She had changed the sheets and she loved the way the soft silk felt against her bare skin. Love had passed on wearing her usual pajama's tonight and instead was sleeping in a red tank top and pale blue panties. Even after all she had done that day with Sarah and Jennifer, Love's sex drive still was active and she lazily rubbed herself through her panties while she lay on her back, remote control in hand and flipping through the channels of her TV set.
Love continued her tour all the way up the dial until she reached the Playboy channel and stopped. Deciding to check out what was going on there, Love settled back and waited to see some naked people. Long before she had even hooked up with Sarah, Love had harbored a secret passion for this channel and for porn in general. It wasn't like she was into any of the hardcore or weird stuff or any of those gonzo movies. She just liked people having fun, carefree sex. She loved Vivid Videos and, through the magic of mail order, she had built herself a nifty little collection over the years. Her little stash was filled with names like Janine, Jenteal, Kobe Tai, Raylene and, of course, the wonderful Jenna Jameson.
Love supposed that not many people of her age and her sex got their jollies from masturbating to porno videos, but it wasn't like she was doing anything wrong. She was just having some healthy fun with herself. There was just something about watching those people go at it in their movies that had always turned Love on. Before she had looked at the guys and sometimes even dreamed that she was the girl up there being fucked doggie style or having cum shot all over her tits. She had always gotten a wicked thrill from that mental picture. None of her boyfriends had ever been as sexually adventurous as Love wanted them to be. Her videos were her little escape from the not quite excellent lovemaking skills of exes like Carson Daly, Joey Lawrence and, as Sarah was now forced to endure, Freddie Prinze Jr.
Of course being without a sexually adventurous partner wasn't a problem now. And if Love had once fantasized about what it might be like to make it with one of those guys, now she only had eyes for the girls. Before she had appreciated the beauty of the female porn stars she watched. Now she lusted after them and fantasized about starring in the next Where The Boys Aren't installment.
Hey maybe this is good research if I decide to take it off for Playboy, Jennifer giggled to herself as she stared at some lovely naked women frolicking in the sexy, yet innocent, Playboy manner. She wasn't totally convinced that this was the right move for her. Fun was fun, but this was her career. She was definitely interested in taking a meeting with the people at the magazine though and it had already been set up for the next day.
The tease for the next program came on and Love gasped in delight. Night Calls was coming on. God, she had totally forgot what day it was. This was awesome. She loved this show! She had been a total addict for years, dating back to the Doria days. It wasn't the most appropriate of guilty pleasures for a young woman in Hollywood, so she refrained from being an overly active booster of it, but since she had moved in here she had been begging the girls to watch with her one night.
The reason for Love's devotion to the sex call-in show wasn't hard to miss. She was totally in lust with Juli Ashton. The happy go lucky porn star that co-hosted the show was, in Love's humble opinion, quite drool worthy. She loved her sunny attitude and her willingness to experiment. Love wished she could be there on the couch with Juli, peeling her clothes off and being able to kiss and lick her beautiful body.
Love also had eyes for Juli's co-host, the fiery redhead Tiffany Granath. She reminded Love a little bit of Rose. The way she was so bossy in a sexy way and how she never took anything seriously. If Tiffany and Rose ever met they would definitely have a good time and she could watch with Juli and snuggle up to her for a little while.
She supposed the reason she loved watching Juli so much was that she kind of reminded her of herself. Love identified with Juli's happy exterior and her ability to go out and make sex totally fun. Juli seemed to have no hang ups and Love wanted to be that way too. She wanted sex to always be fun and she strove to do that, just as she knew Juli always did. Love longed to talk to her and had often contemplated calling in to share an experience or a fantasy. She had always chickened out though and whether it was out of fear of being recognized or because she thought she might be too nervous to be sexy, she didn't know.
Love was ready to settle in and enjoy the program so she worked herself into a nice mattress groove and stared at the two beauties onscreen. They ran through the standard Night Calls rules...no last names...no brand names...and keep it hot and keep it moving. Of course Love knew those rules by heart so she wasn't paying attention to anything they were saying. She was too busy staring at the beautiful bodies of the co-hosts.
They were decked out in silver and gold, making their bodies shimmer under the lights. Juli was in a short silver, sparkling dress with black and gold stripes here and there. Tiffany's body was encased in gold. Both her long sleeved top and skirt were covered in the golden sparkles of her dress and her lovely midriff was there for anyone to stare at and drool over. It was obvious that neither of them had bothered with panties and Love couldn't help but imagine how easy it would be for her to pull their outfits completely off.
She wished she was on the couch between the two of them. Mmmm they could make the bread for a Love sandwich and she'd be their willing filling. It was just so damn easy to visualize and Love's busy hands began to get to work stroking herself through her sleepwear. She massaged her breasts through her tank top, feeling the nipples swell and press against the thin material. Love also began to touch herself through her panties. It wasn't a hard touch yet, just a soft stroke of her already dampening pussy.
The only thing that brought Love out of her threesome fantasy induced daze was the mention of what the topic for the night. At the sound of that, Love had to sit up with a start.
"Ok everyone now every time we're on you see us getting naughty in front of the camera for you," Juli said through the magic of television.
"Yeah so this week it's our turn to hear about your nasty stories about you getting it on in front of the camera," Tiffany added. "I want to hear all about how you guys got wet, hard and fucking in front of the camera."
"So please if you've got a story for us to tell and you want to share it with everyone, give us a call at 1-800-359-8900," Juli instructed.
"C'mon Juli, don't even give them the option," Tiffany teased, as was her way. "They don't have a choice here! They will fucking call in! They know they want to get us all hot and wet with their stories. So they are going to call in!"
Tiffany's orders no doubt compelled quite a few people out there to drop what they were doing and begin dialing the number. Love almost found herself reaching for the phone. Tiffany was just that easy to follow sometimes. She just had a way of turning the whole viewing public into her collective bitch. She made a wonderful contrast to kinky and fun loving Juli.
"So call in!" Tiffany ordered. "If our little call girl bitches let you through then you'll be lucky enough to talk to us."
"Oh Tiff, they're not bitches, they're just our bitches," Juli smiled. "Our call girls...Dee and Inari."
Love watched as the camera panned to two other girls she knew quite well. Dee and Inari Vachs were both porn stars and Love had seen a couple of their movies on this very channel. She had always liked Inari. She loved how the girl made such high pitched sounds when she came that she sounded like a dolphin.
"So please call in and share your stories about fucking in front of the camera," Juli pleaded. "Tell us how naughty you like to get when you know the camera is on you."
Oh God, have I got some stories for them, Love sighed as her finger strokes picked up a little more speed. She could tell them about the video they made after Sarah had busted them spying on her. Or, better yet, she could tell them about the little photographic adventure she had just had with Sarah and Jen. Love wanted to call in so bad, but she hesitated. Could she? Should she?
While Love wrestled with indecision, the show progressed and soon Love was again transfixed with the on-screen action. She watched and continued to play with herself as Juli and Tiffany heard one sexy story after another, pulling off each other's clothes and kissing and touching each other in the process. Love was so grooving on this and the more she thought about it, the more she wanted to just say fuck it and call in.
By now Love had slumped back down in the bed, lying flat on her back and teasing her body through her thin clothing. The more Juli and Tiffany played with the callers and each other, the wetter Love became. She heard the orgasmic cries of release from the callers, both male and female, and she so desperately wanted to be one of them. After a little more of this, it was useless to even debate the matter further. Love knew what she had to do.
Her hand seemed to leave her breasts and reach for her phone by instinct. Ever since that first kiss with Sarah, Love had been indulging in one fantasy after another. This was one more taboo to break.
At first Love was frustrated to only find the low buzzing of a busy signal. But she kept trying. Now that she had decided on this course of action, she wasn't going to be deterred by anything. She tried again and again until...
"Night Calls, what's your name?" a voice asked from the other end of the line and Love immediately recognized that it was Inari's. Suddenly Love froze. Her name! She couldn't give her real name! She had to think of something quick!
"Julie!" Love quickly gasped, seizing on the name of her character in "I Know What You Did Last Summer."
"Ok, Julie, where you from?" Inari asked.
"California," Love answered, being as vague as possible.
"Are you alone or do you have someone with you?" Inari then asked.
"Ummmm I'm alone," Love said, her nerves evident. But it was the excited kind of nervous. She couldn't believe she was going through with this and she loved it.
"Don't be shy sweetie," Inari assured her. "Just be yourself and be sexy and let Juli and Tiff guide you, ok?"
"Yeah," Love sighed. "Ok."
"You'll be fine," Inari stated confidently. "You have a very sexy voice."
That's not the only thing about me that's sexy, Love thought to herself, a wide grin crossing her face. I'll bet I could show you and your porn star friends a trick or two.
"Thanks, so do you," Love replied, taking a breath and waiting for her turn.
She didn't have long to wait before she heard Tiffany announce her name.
"Ok, let's talk to Julie from California," Tiffany declared, causing Love to nearly jump off the bed in excitement. She had enough of her bearings left to alertly click the mute button on her TV remote to keep any nasty feedback from disrupting the show.
"Hey!" Tiffany said, catching onto what her caller and co-host had in common. "Juli meet Julie!"
"Hi Juli!" Love gasped, exhilarated to be on. "Hi Tiff!"
"Wow, she sounds eager," Juli observed. "Sound like you're nice and worked up for us, Julie."
"See that's the way I like it," Tiffany said, lounging on the red couch as Juli toyed with her nipples. "Get the callers on hot and ready to fuck and then make them come and move onto the next one. Like a big assembly line of cock and pussy!"
"Ignore her Julie," Juli said. "She's a bitch!"
"Damn right I am," Tiffany agreed with a triumphant smile. "I'm the fucking bitch that keeps this show moving!"
"So are you ready to come for us already?" Juli asked, picking up on the need in Love's voice and sighs.
"No...not yet, I'm close though," Love moaned. She wasn't lying. She could see the dark spot on her panties and she was so buzzed by this that a slight brush to her labia could probably set her off. "I want to tell you my story."
"Ooooh good I need to hear another hot one," Tiffany said. "Will you tell us your story and come for us right here on the air?"
"Mmmm you bet I will," Love guaranteed. "God I love this show. You two are so hot. Makes me wish I could be on their with you to tell you my story in person."
"Awww thank you," Juli replied with a fetching smile that made Love's pussy juice up even more. "So what happened in your story? You and your boyfriend make a little video?"
"Not quite," Love corrected. "Mmmm it was me and my girlfriends."
"Girlfriends?" Tiffany repeated, seizing on the plural form of the word. "God, listen to this little slut!"
"Now this is the kind of girl I love," Juli stated. "I love a girl who can't have just one. She's gotta have multiple partners. So you have yourself a little orgy of pussy Julie?"
"Oh yeah," Love grinned. "Mmmmm it started out with one of my girlfriends taking nude pictures of me and the other girl she just had to join in."
"You looked so good all spread out and naked that she just had to join you?" Tiffany inquired. "I like. I like that a lot. You're one lucky girl."
"Tell me about it," Love sighed into the phone, so happy she was doing this. "She started kissing and rubbing me and soon we had our pussies touching each other and we just went at it."
"Sounds hot," Juli said in what had to be the understatement of the year. "And what was your other girlfriend doing? Was she still taking pictures?"
"Oh yeah, she was and then she started taking off her clothes and playing with herself," Love related.
"See I never could have just sat there and watched," Tiffany admitted. "I would have been all like 'Clear me a space I want a piece of this' and I would have dove right in."
"Well we dragged her in soon enough," Love said.
"Mmmm had yourself a hot little lesbian threesome then, huh?" Juli inquired, touching herself while she heard the story. Love moaned when she saw Juli do that. She pushed the straps of her tank top down and quickly exposed her breasts for her fingers to play with while she talked to her new friends.
"It was so fucking hot," Love declared. "We were sucking and fucking each other all on the bed and it was so much fun."
"You getting wet thinking about it again?" Tiffany asked. "I want to hear you come in your sexy little voice for us. Pretend that Juli and I are your girlfriend and we're rolling around your bed all nice and naked and wet. Mmmm I could help you lick up Juli's pussy before you return the favor by eating me out next."
"Ohhhhhh fuck that's just what I want," Love moaned, working her hand into her panties. By now Love's portable phone was nestled between her head and her shoulder while one hand played with her bare tits and the other slipped inside the waistband of her soaked panties to palm her pussy. She was moaning quite audibly now, to Juli and Tiffany's delight.
Of course even though hearing the sexual moans of a woman was nothing new at the house, it still attracted attention. In this case the attention it attracted was Jennifer's. She had been passing by when she heard the moans and, naturally, went to investigate. Since Love had never bothered to close her door, Jennifer quickly got an eyeful to go along with her earful.
Seeing Love with her breasts bare and her hand busy at play was more than enough to get Jennifer juiced up in a hurry. She saw the phone cradled between Love's head and shoulder and immediately reached the correct conclusion that she was having phone sex. But with who? Jennifer peered in some more and saw that the TV was on and tuned into "Night Calls." She had watched part of the show with Love once and she grasped what was going on. So Love had decided to call in her favorite show, huh?
Jennifer had two options as to what she could do here. The first one was to continue to walk down the hallway and leave Love to her enjoyment of herself. The second one was...well it was the path that was the most fun.
Grinning all the way, Jennifer sauntered into the room. Love was so wrapped up in herself that she didn't even notice this and just kept on doing what she was doing so well.
"Come for us Julie," Tiffany urged Love over the phone. "I want to hear you cry and out and come all over your fingers. Thinking of all those naughty pictures of you, me and Juli here."
"Mmmmm oh yessss..." Love cried, so lost in her masturbatory efforts. "Please, show me your pussies. I want to see you touch them while I come. Please oh please."
"Well ok, but only cause you said please," Juli teased before she and Tiffany complied with the request. They spread their legs and began touching themselves, and each other, for the enjoyment of their viewers, specifically Love.
Love was enjoying this so much she had three fingers inside herself as she continued to jam her hand insider her panties. Love saw something out of the corner of her eye and ripped her attention away from the TV and herself long enough to see Jennifer standing at the corner of her bed hungrily eyeing her and licking her lips in anticipation. Love gasped in happy surprise.
"Are you coming for us Julie?" Juli asked.
"My girlfriend just walked in!" Love excitedly gasped. She looked up at Jennifer with an expression that seemed to silently ask 'Is this ok?' Jennifer nodded her consent and proceeded to crawl onto the bed with one goal in mind.
"Oh fuck, she catch you with your hand in the cookie jar?" Tiffany laughed.
"What's she doing to you?" Juli asked.
"Ohhhhhh yessss she's pulling my panties off me," Love moaned as she narrated exactly what Jennifer was doing to her. "She's...OH FUCK...she's licking me! Ohhhhhhhh yessssssssssss she's licking my wet pussy!"
That was indeed exactly what Jennifer was doing to the writhing Love. She peeled off her housemate's desire-soaked panties and immediately reintroduced her tongue to Love's hot little pussy. While Love continued to talk to Juli and Tiffany, Jennifer made she the orgasm she broadcast came from her tongue and not from any self-fingering.
"Yeah lick her good girlfriend," Juli urged. "She loved taking those naughty pictures with you earlier so now give her her reward. Lick that wet pussy up until she creams all over your lips and then I want you to kiss each other so she can taste herself all over you."
"Mmm you mean like this?" Tiffany smiled as she pulled Juli over into a hot and wet tongue kiss.
Seeing those two kiss each other and share the passion she was inspiring while having Jennifer's tongue playing in her already worked up pussy made Love lose it right there on the air.
"AWWWWWWWWWW YESSSSSSSSSSS!!!" Love happily squealed. "FUCKKKK I'M COMMMMMINNNNNGGG!!!"
"Yes!" Tiffany egged her on. "Come for us you sexy whore!"
Love continued to cry and moan as she flooded Jennifer's tongue with her sexual flavor. Jennifer greedily licked her up, burying her face in between Love's quivering thighs and making sure there wasn't a drop of her she didn't taste as Love broadcast her orgasm to cable subscribers everywhere.
"Allright! That's what we want to hear!" Juli declared while Tiffany cheered and continued the "Night Calls" tradition of ringing the bell by the couch to commemorate another successful on-air orgasm.
"You be good Julie and make sure and give us a call back if you and your hot pussy posse do anything else that's hot," Tiffany ordered. She and Juli then moved onto the next caller and left Love gasping for breath and staring at Jennifer. Her lover's face was covered in cream and she looked mighty proud of herself.
"Oh Jen..." was all Love could weakly muster.
"I'm not so vanilla now, am I?" Jennifer teased. She kissed Love right on the lips, making sure the girl got a lingering taste of her own orgasm, and then proceed to walk out the door as quickly as she came in. All Love could do was sigh in contentment and drift away into slumberland, her night now complete.
The night wasn't quite complete for Rose as she finally drove back into the garage of the mansion hours after her Hollywood encounter. She looked at herself in the rear view mirror and checked herself for visible signs of what she had done that night. Finding none, Rose took a deep breath and exited the car.
She was back on her turf now and she felt like she was completely herself. But she couldn't be sure of that until she saw one of her housemates. Rose's fear after these encounters was always that one of her housemates would see that something wasn't quite right and detect what she had been up to. So far they suspected nothing, and Rose never thought they would really. But that was the thing with nagging doubts, they were nagging.
Rose was just happy to be back, this time in particular. For some reason it had been harder for her to make the adjustment from what she had been in the motel room to what she was all the rest of the hours of the day. She had to remind herself constantly of who she really was and that what she was back there was the aberration, not the other way around. Chloe had helped her, just like she always had. Chloe had become more than a friend over the years. She had become someone to always confide in whenever the demons came roaring back.
Everyone else was probably asleep by now, Rose told herself so she'd have to see them in the morning. The night air was so clean and fresh tonight that Rose decided to linger around the outside for a few moments. She had never really seen the place at night, so she was curious to do a quick little exploration. She walked around the property, breathing in the sea air and welcoming its purity.
Rose walked around to the northeast side of the property and was about to turn around toward the front door again when she suddenly stopped. Did she hear something? She wasn't sure. It was so faint at first, but the more Rose walked to the northeast, the more she thought she heard what sounded like...music. It was music. Someone was playing a guitar. Who else could be up at this hour? If it was those little stoners Jen had been hanging out with, she was going to teach them a lesson in the concept of private property.
The music seemed to be coming from the grotto and the closer Rose got she was able to hear that it was definitely not their neighbors in there. It was a female voice and one Rose was quickly growing familiar with. The guitar playing and the singing that accompanied it was ragged and incomplete. It was like she was trying out new chords and new lyrics. Rose finally approached the grotto and stuck her head in to confirm her suspicions.
"Hey Rose," Jewel smiled when she saw her housemate. "I wasn't keeping you up was I?"
"Oh no," Rose replied. "I just got back in." She sighed in relief as she passed her test. She felt totally like herself when she saw Jewel and she knew that everything was back as it should be again.
"Good, I thought I was out of the way enough so I wouldn't wake anybody," Jewel said. "I always write best at night and I felt a little creative tonight so I thought I'd give it a whirl and see what happened."
"Oh is that what you're doing? Giving it a whirl?" Rose asked.
"Why do you ask?" Jewel smiled.
"Well just look at you," Rose grinned and a hand sweep toward the singer. It wasn't the fact that Jewel was sitting down with her feet wading in the water, playing her guitar and singing in the grotto that had caught Rose's attention. It was the fact that she was doing it completely naked.
"What's the matter Rose, does this offend you?" Jewel laughed, giving her bare breasts a sexy shake.
"Oh yes very much," Rose replied with mock outrage. "I think you deserve a spanking for being such a bad naked girl?"
"Mmmm if I'd known that was what I'd get, I'd have let you see me play naked a long time ago," Jewel responded with a smile as she put her guitar down and got down on her hands so she could stick her ass in the air to receive proper punishment.
Both girls laughed and Rose kicked off her heels.
"Damn my feet are killing me," she sighed. "I think I'll join you."
Once Rose's feet were bare, she slipped her feet in the water and sighed happily.
"Mmmm that feels good," Rose said.
"Hey what happened to your lip?" Jewel asked.
"Stupid me, I tripped and banged into a door. It swelled up nicely on me," Rose lied before changing the subject. "So you gonna do your tour like that?"
"Oh yeah, I'm gonna call it Jewel: In the Buff 2002," Jewel joked. "No seriously, I just like writing naked, it's very liberating. It really helps open my mind and gets me going. I wrote virtually all of my poems completely naked. I love it. I feel like I'm tied down by nothing and I can be free and express myself."
"Well you keep expressing yourself as much as you want," Rose instructed. "I'm just going to keep staring at your tits."
"Pervert," Jewel teased, playfully sticking out her tongue at Rose. "I'm talking about poetry and you're acting like a some puberty crazed boy looking at his first pair of boobs. Can't a girl sit around her and compose naked without people thinking she's looking to get fucked?"
"Well when you put it like that...absolutely not," Rose grinned. "When I'm around, a girl can be in a burlap sack with a chastity belt underneath and I'd still be thinking of fucking her."
The girls descended into giggles again and Jewel playfully splashed Rose with water. Rose shrieked happily and tried to avoid getting her leather skirt wet. She laughed again and made a decision.
"Fuck it," Rose declared. "Not like I'm wearing much anyway."
Rose then proceeded to shrug out of her top and pull her skirt off. She and Jewel were now in identical states of undress and they both descended into the water and let it cover their bare skin.
"So how was your night?" Rose asked. "How was your little record industry circle jerk?"
"Uneventful," Jewel shrugged, stifling a smile as she thought of all those people whose coats had become a makeshift mattress for her and Christina. Rose saw through that immediately.
"Liar," Rose smirked. "You did something naughty didn't you?"
"Little ol' me?" Jewel grinned. "What makes you say that?"
"Hmmm maybe it's the fact that you're blushing," Rose pointed out. "You don't exactly have to be Sherlock Holmes to see through your bold faced lie."
"Ok you got me," Jewel admitted. She wasn't planning on keeping this a secret anyway, so she related to Rose her coatroom antics with Christina Aguilera. Jewel was pleased to see that Rose was impressed with what she heard.
"Very nice," Rose said. "She's quite an adept little protégé isn't she? And to think when I first found her she was shy about even kissing a girl."
"You'll have to clue me in on that backstory some day," Jewel said.
"Oh it's a doozy," Rose claimed. "Believe me you'll be taking fingering breaks every couple of minutes."
"Well then you'd better promise that we can all have story time soon," Jewel replied. "But how was your night?"
"Oh you don't want to hear about that," Rose declared, not wanting to linger on this subject very long.
"Sure I do," Jewel pressed. "If I know you Rose, you did something naughty tonight too. I told you mine, now you tell me yours. We're naked in the water. It's sharing time girl."
"No, no sharing," Rose insisted.
"Why not?" Jewel asked, a little frustrated. "Don't you want to talk?"
"Well we could talk," Rose said, seeing her opening and grasping it as she moved in the water toward Jewel. "But don't you think my lips would be of better use elsewhere?"
"Oh and where might that be?" Jewel asked. Rose was right beside her now in the water and she felt that familiar tingling sensation spreading delightfully through her body.
"Well I happen to think that instead of me talking, you'd have much more fun if my lips were kissing your sweet Alaskan pussy," Rose speculated quite correctly.
"Mmmm you know just the way to dirty talk your way into my perverted heart," Jewel stated before she found the conversation over and the make out session begun by Rose's deep kiss to her lips.
Jewel and Rose made out blissfully in the water as the waterfalls splashed around them. Rose reached over and cupped Jewel's breasts, buoyant in the water, Jewel did the same and soon both of them were fondling the other's God-given chest. When Rose did move one of her hands away from Jewel's breasts it was only to place it between her legs and slide a finger inside her lover's pussy. Jewel moaned into Rose's kiss and pulled away to share a tidbit of information with her.
"One other thing," Jewel announced. "You should know that another reason I like composing naked so much is that it always gets me really fucking horny."
"Oh I can feel that," Rose grinned as she played with Jewel's warm, tight pussy. "So why don't you get your cute butt up to the side here so I can eat you out properly?"
"Sounds like a good idea to me," Jewel replied, pulling herself out of the water and allowing Rose to appreciate the way it dripped off her naked body. She then sat herself on the stone edge of the water and spread her legs. "So, see anything you like?"
An answer was not necessary so all Rose did was grin wickedly and get her tongue to work where her fingers had played just moments ago. Rose used her tongue to bathe Jewel's lips and taste the first dewdrops of her juice. As she spread those lips and went in after Jewel's clit, she heard the girl moan her name and felt totally at peace with herself again. This was how it was supposed to be. This was how she liked it.
"Ohhhhhh Rose," Jewel moaned. "Mmmm I'm so glad you found me. I was thinking I was going to have to finger myself before I went to bed, but you're sooooooo much better. Oh please don't tease me! Eat my pussy Rose! Make me come like you always do!"
That was exactly what Rose was planning to do. She positioned herself so she was flat on her belly in the water and arched up toward Jewel's wet pussy. Jewel's clit had gotten nice and swollen already and Rose went right after it, teasing it with her tongue strokes before taking long and slow sucks at it. Rose felt Jewel jump in response and she felt a rush to her own pussy knowing this girl was all hers to play with. Rose stared up at Jewel with a look that was pure "You like that, baby?"
"Ohhhhh yes Rose! I love it!" Jewel moaned, seemingly receiving and responding to the psychic message. "Work my clit just like that! Oh God you're so fucking good at this! Mmmm you're gonna make me come so soon!"
Oh no, not yet, Rose said to herself. I'm not done playing with you Jewel. I'm not ready to let you come. The girl was very worked up already, so Rose decided to cool her down just a little bit. Grinning evilly, the whole time, Rose splashed Jewel's pussy with water from the grotto.
"Ahhh!" Jewel yelped before laughing. "You fucking bitch!"
"Mmmm you know it sweetie," Rose said with a wink. "And don't you ever forget it!"
"I won't," Jewel promised. "But please don't leave me like this! Please make me come!"
"Don't worry baby," Rose assured you. "I'm not leaving until I get a nice long taste of chateau de Jewel on my tongue. I just like hearing you beg for it."
"Mmmm so this is what you like, Rose?" Jewel replied, always eager to play along. "You like me lying her begging for you to tongue my wet pussy? You like hearing me scream out your name and crying for you to fuck me? Cause that's what I want Rose. I want you to lick me and fuck me. Please do it to me! Christina made me so hot but I want you to finish me off for the night. Fuck me! Please!"
"That'll do," Rose smiled before returning to Jewel's pussy like a cat to the mouse she was playing with and taunting. Everyone knew what would happen in the end of both situations. It was the getting part there that was often the most interesting part.
Rose went right back to Jewel's hard clit, answering her cries for more with energetic sucks of her pulsating pleasure center. Rose found herself getting off to eating Jewel out and she moaned her desire right into the wet pussy she was sampling. Some people needed a shot of brandy before they slept, but this was the only kind of nightcap that Rose needed. She loved feeling Jewel's clit pulse as she fastened her lips to it. It turned her on to know she alone was determining the fate of Jewel's orgasm.
Jewel was loving every second of this, even those moments where Rose left her high and dry and begging for more. She was indulging in every fantasy she thought she had left behind when she had left school to try and make a go at it as a poet and singer. Now she had her success and the fantasy sex life she thought would never be possible. She had everything she could ever want and between Christina in the coatroom, Rose in the grotto and the other lesbian delights her housemates and their guests promised her, Jewel was amazed she had finally found people with imaginations as perverted as hers.
As the pleasure Rose's tongue was bringing her increased with every passing second, Jewel found her hands moving to hold down the raven-haired head between her legs. Jewel knew it was quite unnecessary to have to hold Rose down, nuclear holocaust probably wouldn't have even been enough to get Rose to stop having sex with someone, but Jewel just wanted to touch her. She wanted to feel close to the girl who was giving her so much pleasure and this was the best way to know how. She just hoped her touch could communicate how much fun she was having and how much she was loving it here with other girls who made her feel this good and all seemed to care about her to boot.
While Jewel's true message couldn't quite get through, Rose got the general idea, especially when Jewel began playing with her hair. Rose responded by stopping her sucking and instead working her tongue up over Jewel's labia again and then right to her clit. While she tongued Jewel's clit, Rose began to kiss her pussy and suck on the lips of the singer's labia. The two-pronged attack was having just the effect that Rose wanted and soon Jewel was thrashing on the edge of both the water and her own deliverance to orgasm.
That left Rose with two options. She could either take mercy on her lover and allow her to reach a big, satisfying orgasm. Or she could just stop, tease her some more and then finish off. It was an obvious choice and, Rose being Rose, she chose the latter.
"Ahhhh...noooo..." Jewel pouted when Rose pulled away and shot a devilish smile at Jewel.
"Oh stop whining you big baby," Rose teased. "Turn over. I'm not done playing with this bod of yours yet."
Her body tired and desperate for orgasm, Jewel groaned, but ultimately obeyed the order from below. She liked playing with Rose and she was confident from their previous encounters that there was no way the girl was going to leave her unfulfilled. Jewel turned over and gasped as her bare breasts and stomach were pressed against the cool and wet stone of the grotto. She shivered and Rose noticed that immediately.
"Cold huh?" Rose inquired. "Well let me see what I can do to get you hot again baby."
Rose was as good as her word and seconds later, Jewel had forgotten about the cold stone because of Rose's hot tongue lashes against her pussy. This was something they had in common for sure. Rose loved taking girls from behind and Jewel loved being taken from behind. Rose dribbled her own saliva down onto Jewel's ass and watched as it traveled down toward her pussy. She then proceeded to lick it up, giving Jewel another hot jolt to her brain.
"Mmmmm yesss..." Jewel moaned. "God, I'm so close Rose. I'm so fucking close to coming."
"I know," Rose teased, sliding her fingers into Jewel's pussy and admiring part of Jewel's anatomy that she thought always deserved a long, lingering second look. "God, I love your ass Jewel. It's so fucking sexy."
Jewel moaned in response as she felt Rose's fingers sliding in and out of her pussy while her lips began to kiss the firm cheeks of her ass. Everyone had a sexual weakness and since it was obvious that Jewel's was someone playing with her ass, she knew everyone would try and exploit it. Of course, this was not a complaint since all of the girls in the house had become quite skillful in getting her off.
"You gonna come Jewel?" Rose asked, placing another kiss on each cheek while her fingers continued their work. "Gonna come hard for Rose?"
Nodding her head furiously in response, Jewel was beyond words by now. Her whole body was keyed up for coming and she sensed that finally Rose would have some mercy and allow her to taste ecstasy. The only question that was left to be resolved was how Rose would bring her off.
Rose was a little torn on that issue herself. On one hand she could put her tongue to work on Jewel's ass and allow the girl to soak her fingers in girl cum. On the other hand, Rose craved a taste of Jewel and she didn't want to miss it. In the end, Rose's tongue won the battle and she moved it away from Jewel's cheeks and back toward the heat of her pussy.
Feeling a long kiss on her pussy was just what Jewel needed to start her motor on the final lap. Having Rose's lips kissing and sucking at her clit had Jewel's body shivering again in no time. This time Rose didn't stop or even pause to tease, she began aggressively sucking Jewel's clit and the singer's gasps and moans soon became orgasmic cries of release. Rose kept sucking away, pushing Jewel further and further till the moment she popped.
"OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Jewel cried as that moment arrived. She'd craved this moment since she had stripped down, picked up her guitar and started putting pen to notebook paper. Now here it was and Jewel arched her body up from the cold stone and roared in passion. Her tits shook, even slapping her chin a few times while she came and Jewel loved every second of it.
Cream dripped from Rose's lips as she continued to suck Jewel's clit and enjoy her bedtime snack. She gripped Jewel's ass with her hands for better positioning and tasted her release with gusto. Jewel pushed her pussy up against Rose's face over and over again as she lurched back and forth. Her cries echoed throughout the grotto and it was music to ears of both girls.
"Awwwwwwwwwwwwww yesssssssss oooooooooohhhhhh..." was the last cry of orgasm from Jewel before she had to pull herself away from Rose and sink back into the water with her. There she was greeted with a warm and loving kiss from Rose and Jewel enthusiastically responded by sliding her tongue into her lover's mouth.
Even though she was tired, Jewel knew she could muster up enough energy to give Rose a reward for the excellent job she had just done. So she reached between Rose's legs and was very surprised when she found her hand batted away.
"No, you don't have to sweetie," Rose stated, her pussy still sore from the pounding she had taken earlier that night. It was almost like a new language for Rose to be turning down sex, but it was one she had to be fluent in tonight.
"But...but...I want to," Jewel replied, perplexed. Had she done something wrong? Why would Rose turn her down? Was she mad at her or something?
Those insecurities disappeared as easily as they had been formed when Rose kissed her sweetly again. Whatever the reason for this was, at least Rose didn't seem upset with her, Jewel surmised.
"And I want you to...really badly," Rose said, speaking the truth. "But I think I'll just hold this one above your head for a little bit. Leave you owing me one."
"Mmmm you won't have to force me to repay you," Jewel admitted before adding in a lewd tongue lash against Rose's juice covered face.
"I know and believe me it won't be long before I come to collect," Rose assured the blonde songstress. "But I think we need some rest right now. How about you?"
"Sounds real good," Jewel agreed. "It's been a long day."
"You can sure say that again," Rose sighed, taking Jewel's hand and pulling them out of the water. Deciding not to bother redressing, Rose and Jewel left their discarded clothes behind and walked back to the house naked, letting the night air dry their skin.
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