Harem

Ok this is part 4 of 8. If you're reading out of order I will personally come kick your ass. Seriously. Now please if you like what you see here, send feedback to me at KMB2476@aol.com

It was a bit of a cool night by California standards and Rose shivered in the late night air as she exited her car. The shivers were also naturally caused by what waited for her on the other end of the motel room door she was approaching. It also didn't help that she had squeezed into tight short shorts that revealed the lower curves of her ass cheeks and a tube top that her tits seemed ready to pop right out of. As she walked toward the door, Rose suddenly stopped. Chloe was right. She didn't have to do this. There was no reason why she had to. But despite the fact that she recognized this, she still gave the door a soft knock.

"It's me," Rose announced, her voice somehow escaping her throat.

"Get in here you stupid cunt!" the voice on the other end demanded and Rose hurried to obey her master. She opened the door and quickly closed it behind her. She quickly saw that her master had gotten started already without her. She was naked on the bed, her firm tits covered in a sheen of sweat and the smell of sex in the room made it obvious she had been fingering herself. Her hand was now stroking the strap on she always wore and she looked at Rose with cruel lust for her.

"Mmmmm my sweet little whore," the woman smirked. "Look at you! Dressed like a total fucking slut! I can think of so many friends who would love to have fun with you dressed like that. Maybe I'll bring over some biker friends later and let them take turns raping your ass and cunt. You'd like that wouldn't you bitch?"

"Nooo..." Rose softly wailed, having no doubt in her mind that this woman would actually do that to her. "Please...no...you know how..."

"Yes I know exactly how you feel Rose," her master laughed as she interrupted her. "Remember who it is that knows all your secrets Rose. It's not those dumb little twats you've got living with you! They don't know do they slut?"

"No," Rose admitted, so ashamed right now. "They don't know anything that happened."

"Maybe I should just tell them then," the woman thought aloud. "You know, show up at your precious little mansion one day and tell your friends the truth about you. Of course that would only be after I fucked all their sweet asses better than you ever could."

"Don't!" Rose said through gritted teeth. She could feel tears forming in the back of her eyes and she used all her strength to hold them back. "Don't even think about it!"

"Think about what?" the woman mocked her. "Think about spilling your secrets or think about raping your little friends and making them my obedient whores? I'm getting bored with you Rose. I'll bet your little friend Jennifer Love would make a much more respectful whore than you. Or maybe your friend Sarah? She always seemed too tough. Maybe I need to see how much she can take before she breaks in half!"

The woman then quickly ducked out of the way as Rose yanked a lamp off the dresser of the motel room and flung it at her master's head. The lamp crashed against the wall, breaking into several pieces and the woman bounded off the bed, rage twisting her face.

"YOU FUCKING BITCH!!!" the woman roared as she pushed Rose to the ground and then proceeded to slap her face hard. "NEVER DO THAT AGAIN!!! YOU'RE MINE ROSE!!! YOU BELONG TO ME AND YOU NEVER EVER RAISE A HAND TO ME!!! I AM YOUR MASTER ROSE AND YOU ARE MY LITTLE WHORE!!! NOW SAY IT!!!"

"I'm your little whore..." Rose sobbed on the floor as she rubbed her slapped cheek.

"Yes you are," the woman snarled. "You're nothing Rose! You can't protect them! You think they're your friends? Think again. People like you Rose will never be loved! You might find people willing to fuck you, but you're just a disposable piece of meat to them!"

"Please don't say that," Rose said as she tried to stifle her tears.

"Why, upset cause I'm pointing out the truth to you?" the woman demanded. "You think they love you? You think they even care about you? They don't! They're just like all the rest! They'll never come to help you if you call for them! They'll just abandon you when you need them! Mmmm I'll bet they'd even help me too if I wanted to. Wouldn't you like that Rose? All your so-called friends beating you and raping you because I tell them to. You're just a bunch of holes they can fuck! They don't care about you. They don't even like you Rose!"

"LIAR!!!" Rose screamed out. "THEY DO!!! THEY'RE MY FRIENDS!!! THEY LOVE ME!!!"

"They don't Rose," the woman mocked. "Brian didn't love you either. No one ever did and no one ever will. There is nothing like that in the world for you Rose. Just hate. Hate like I feel. I'm the only one who knows who you really are Rose. They live with an illusion and if they knew what you really were you'd be out of their lives forever!"

Rose didn't say anything. She just curled up in the fetal position on the floor and sobbed violently.

"Get up you whore!" the woman commanded. "I want this cock deep inside your cunt! Then you'll remember who your Master is!"

Rose didn't get up and the woman started to get angry.

"I SAID GET UP YOU PIECE OF SHIT!!!" the woman screamed, kicking Rose in the stomach. "YOU'RE MINE!!! YOU DO AS I SAY!!! YOU WILL OBEY MY ORDERS JUST LIKE YOUR FRIENDS WILL!!!"

"NO!!!" Rose screamed as she pounced up from the floor like a tigress and smashed her master into the wall. The impact knocked the woman for a loop and Rose felt all the rage of the years gone by bubbling up. She began to slap the woman roughly on the face.

"YOU LEAVE THEM ALONE!!!" Rose screamed. "YOU LEAVE ME ALONE!!! I HATE YOU!!! YOU DON'T CONTROL ME!!!"

"I DO CONTROL YOU!!!" the woman shot back, pushing Rose away and staring at her with white-hot heat. "YOU WILL ALWAYS BE MY PLAYTHING!!!"

"Never again..." Rose gasped, her breath coming in angry shots as she felt her own rage continuing to grow. "YOU'LL NEVER SEE ME AGAIN!!!"

"What are you gonna do Rose?" the woman demanded. "Hurt me? Gonna beat me up? Are you going to kill me?"

Rose then let out a scream of immense frustration as her brain told her a million things at once. She couldn't focus on anything. She had to get out of here! Rose then ran for the door but the woman stopped her and grabbed her shoulder.

However, Rose then turned around and grabbed the woman's hand. She squeezed it hard as she snarled in rage and Rose swore she heard a snap.

"AHHHHHHH!!!" the woman screamed in pain as she collapsed to the floor. "YOU'LL PAY FOR THAT YOU BITCH!!! YOU WILL PAY!!!"

But Rose was too busy running to hear that. She tore out the door and ran into her car. She didn't hesitate for a second out of fear her master would come after her. Her car zoomed out of the motel lot and she got as far away as fast as she could. As she did this, a thought popped into her head and she smiled. She had done it. She was free.

It had been a restless night of sleep for Chloe. Every now and then she'd suffer through a bout of insomnia and this was looking like one of those nights for sure. She tossed and she turned, catching a few moments of sleep every now and then, but generally just looking at the numbers change on her clock radio. Therefore it wasn't too much of an imposition when her phone suddenly began ringing.

Still it wasn't the norm for someone to be calling her this late and her hand shot out from under the covers and grabbed at the phone. She wondered who could be calling her and she already had a pretty good idea.

"Hello..." she muttered.

"I did it!" Rose excitedly exclaimed from the other end.

"What? Rose? What's going on?" Chloe asked. "Where are you?"

"I'm pulling into your driveway...right now..." Rose explained and sure enough Chloe hopped out of bed, peeked around to the front and saw a pair of headlights clicking off as a car stopped.

A few minutes later Chloe was sitting at her kitchen table with Rose excitedly gesticulating and sharing the details of what had just happened. Chloe had shucked off her nightshirt long ago in an effort to get more comfortable and had been sleeping naked. Now she just had a bathrobe on to cover her nudity and she still felt more dressed than Rose was.

"And then I just ran out of there..." Rose summed up. "And she just didn't know what hit her. I couldn't believe I did it. I mean just all of a sudden I couldn't take her anymore and I just hit her and pushed her and did everything I'd wanted to do to her."

"Everything?" Chloe asked, suddenly concerned.

"No...God no...not that!" Rose replied. "I mean I'm not crazy or anything!"

Rose then began to giggle and soon it turned into a deep laugh. Chloe was really starting to get concerned for her friend. She had never seen her this giddy before.

"Just calm down Rose," Chloe instructed her. "You didn't...you know?"

"No...no...this is all natural high baby," Rose assured her, smiling widely.

Chloe then reached over to Rose and brushed a stray hair off of her forehead. When she did this, Rose reached up and gently grasped her hand.

"Chloe? You love me don't you?" Rose asked.

"Sure...sure I do, Rose," Chloe immediately replied, struck by the randomness of the question.

"Kiss me," Rose requested, pressing her lips against Chloe. The porn star then chastely kissed Rose's lips, but that wasn't enough for her.

"No...I want you to really kiss me!" Rose insisted. "I want you to kiss me Chloe. I want to get that damn robe off and I want to fuck you! I've wanted to fuck you for so long!"

"Rose! No!" Chloe strongly insisted. "We can't! I don't fuck my friends!"

"Fine, you'll take cocks inside every hole you've got every day of the week, but you won't let me show you how hard I can make you come!" Rose said angrily, pushing away from her friend.

"Rose...Jesus Christ...I've explained this to you!" Chloe sighed. "That's work! You're my friend! I want us to stay friends! And besides you're not right tonight!"

"I'm better than I've ever been!" Rose insisted. "Why won't you ever play with me! You say you love me and you won't let me show you how much I love you back!"

"Rose...you don't have to fuck someone to love them!" Chloe shot back. "You're my friend! We've been through so much together and you know I'm always there for you. But I am not going to fuck you!"

Chloe had never seen Rose like this in years. She was just so needy right now. Chloe wanted to comfort her. But she couldn't give her what she wanted. Ordinarily she wasn't attracted to girls, though she did make exceptions, but she didn't want to screw up her friendship by throwing sex into it. But she was really starting to get worried about Rose. That damn woman always screwed up her head and even though she believed Rose when she said she had fought back tonight, she had to wonder if there was any real damage to her psyche.

"Fine! If you won't fuck me, I know girls who will!" Rose shouted, standing right up from Chloe's table and storming toward the door. "I know where my friends really are!"

"Rose! Wait!" Chloe said, reaching out for her. But Rose ignored her friend and slammed the door behind her. She then drove away, leaving a very worried porn star in her wake.

It was morning when Sarah finally returned home. If she could have, she would have stayed with Alyson and Charisma all day after a long night of play. They had indeed gotten into Aly's little toy box and, while they had left some of the more extreme items alone, they had had some real fun with a lot of things. The strap on of course had been of particular interest and they had spent many turns that night using it on each other. Charisma had seemed mighty comfortable with the fake dick on and both Sarah and Alyson had experienced having her fuck them.

It had certainly been a fun night and the three of them had all expressed interest in getting together again, and soon. Sarah and Alyson were going to be seeing each other later that night when they went to the concert together, but Charisma wasn't going to be able to go. But they definitely didn't want this to be the last time they played with each other. They even talked about bringing Eliza Dushku over and having a real Buffy reunion. That was an idea Sarah was very ready to get behind.

All through the ride home, Sarah kept feeling uncomfortable, like someone was following her. Several times during the drive back, she turned around to see if someone was right behind her, but she never saw anyone. It was an odd feeling and Sarah tried to shake it off. She turned around again, but saw no one yet again. She shrugged her feelings and wondered if it was latent paranoia from her little marijuana escapade the other day. Whatever the reason was, it was bugging her but she couldn't see anyone or anything to make her feel as if her concerns had a basis in fact.

When Sarah finally got home she found the mansion for the most part empty. She frowned at this discovery. She loved it when the mansion was bustling with activity and the women she had grown so close to. When it was empty, the place felt like just another big, empty house. It felt almost a little cold and Sarah didn't like that feeling. Fortunately, a big dose of warmth rushed forward when Sarah bumped into Love.

"Hey you," Love smiled when she saw Sarah. "And where were you last night young lady?"

"Oh I was off at a little sleepover party," Sarah replied with a naughty glint in her eyes. "Of course we didn't do much sleeping."

"And you didn't invite me?" Love playfully pouted. "What's the matter? Am I not pretty enough for your group?"

"Oh you know that's not true," Sarah said and proved her point by pressing her lips to Love's in a brief and loving kiss. "I just hope you didn't end up being too lonely last night."

"Nahhh I was ok," Love assured her. "I was able to snuggle up with Jewel for the night. Do you know she likes to practice her guitar naked?"

"Yeah I heard something about that," Sarah remarked, remembering vividly the night she'd found Jewel sitting on her bed, picking at her guitar without a stitch of clothing on. Sarah was able to coax her to use those fingers for another, much more fun pursuit.

"Rose didn't come home last night though," Love said, concern evident in her voice as she frowned slightly.

"She didn't?" Sarah asked, pondering the matter for a moment. "I'm sure it's nothing. She's probably shacked up with Christina or something or one of her little outside friends she doesn't tell us about."

"Well if she's with Christina then I'm going to demand every detail when she gets home," Love declared. "I want a lick by lick description from you too Sarah. Since you didn't see fit to invite me, you owe me that much."

"Well only if you aren't concerned about creaming your panties Love," Sarah teased. "It gets kind of sexy."

"Well first, what makes you think that's not what I want to happen?" Love asked lustfully. "And second, what makes you think I'm even wearing any panties?"

"Mmmmm naughty naughty Love," Sarah replied, licking her lips. She thought Alyson and Charisma had tired her out, but, as always, Love knew just how to relight her fires. "I can see one girl who's cruising for a spanking."

"Ready whenever you are," Love giggled, placing her hands down on the arm of a couch and sticking her shorts covered ass out. Sarah gave her ass a playful smack and Love yelped happily in response.

"You don't have to go now, do you?" Sarah asked. Now that her libido was being resparked, she wanted to give Love the details she craved and preferably do it in a place where they could both be naked and touching each other.

"Yeah I do," Love said sadly. "They want to me to look over the photos they took yesterday. You know see how they turned out and if I like them and all that stuff. Then they'll decide if they want to take more."

"Mmmm well that's the only excuse I will accept," Sarah stated. "Care to give me a hint what you're wearing in these pictures? Or rather not wearing?"

'"Uh uh uh," Love said, shaking her head "no." "You'll just have to buy the issue like everyone else if you want to see my goodies."

"Not even a little preview?" Sarah whined.

"Well maybe after the concert you can get more than a little preview," Love suggested, rubbing her hand on Sarah's clothed tummy and making her moan. "I was ummmm thinking we might have a little party here."

"Oh really?" Sarah responded. It had been so long since their pool party and another one of those parties seemed like a great idea. "Anyone you can think of you want for the guest list?"

"Well there's all of us and maybe Gwen and Aly and whatever girls we might be able to tempt at the concert," Love said with a smile. She was getting wet just thinking of it. "You know get them all hear...have a few bottle of champagne to celebrate and well...let things develop..."

"I like that idea," Sarah declared. "Count me in for sure!"

"That's what I was hoping to hear," Love replied, hugging Sarah and then noticing the time. "Oh shit! I'm going to be late!"

"So go already," Sarah said. "Go and stare at yourself naked." As Love bussed her lips and headed for the door, Sarah helped herself to another smack at her ass and Love playfully growled at her, causing Sarah to stick out her tongue in response. The two girls giggled and then went on their separate ways.

Sarah didn't really have much on her agenda for the night and Aly wasn't going to be there to go to the concert with her for hours. She had plenty of time and a plan to waste every last second of it. With all that had happened lately, Sarah couldn't really remember the last chance she had had to just relax. She just wanted to veg out this afternoon and maybe read the script her agent had sent over.

It was a movie adaptation of the video game "Parasite Eve" and Sarah would be playing the lead if she accepted. Sarah had gotten a quick synopsis of it and apparently she would be playing a New York City cop who was battling this girl who was turning into a monster because of mutating DNA or mitochondria or whatever. It seemed potentially fun and her agent had promised that, "It would be just like the Resident Evil movie...except good."

That was certainly a hearty endorsement and the fact that they were gonna shoot in New York City was a bonus. But she would have to actually read it first before she agreed to it. She'd already done one film without reading the script all the way through and that had turned into "Scooby Doo." Now she was locked into the inevitable sequel and despite the box office success of it, she would admit privately to anyone who asked that she could barely sit through it without wanting to die of embarrassment. Maybe this movie would be good and a hit? It would be nice for once.

But she could read the script later, right now Sarah wanted to relax and decided that she should do something she hadn't done in a long time...take a dip in the pool. Sarah had always enjoyed swimming and she had largely wasted her opportunity of having a pool. So Sarah made her way outside and dropped her robe revealing a navy blue bikini with a white trim. Sarah made sure and got plenty of sunscreen on herself, it seemed like it was going to be a scorcher today. She just wished someone was there to help apply the oil. She longed to feel a pair of female hands rubbing her and undoing the string of her bikini top to get at her back.

The thought of that got Sarah wondering whether she shouldn't be working on an all over tan. She did like the idea of her skin being a little bronze all over and she had never been a big fan of tan lines. Sarah looked around out of habit to see if anyone was around to see her. Of course there wasn't. There was no reason she couldn't do this if she wanted to. It was her house and if she wanted to swim naked then she damn well could!

However, while Sarah assumed there were no eyes on her at that point, she was quite wrong. In fact there were two very alert eyes on her as she dipped her toes in the water to test the temperature of the pool.

"11:16 and thirty seconds in the morning...no sign of danger," Delbert declared as his binoculars were trained directly at the house and, at this moment, at Sarah. Delbert was dedicated to detecting any signs of trouble at the mansion and he had been taking notes all morning.

"Still nothing, right Delbert?" Waldo inquired as he and Franklin sat down over a calculator crunching their numbers again.

"No sign yet...but one can never be too vigilant in the fight against aggressive forces!" Delbert declared. "Danger is always lurking somewhere. It's just a point of finding out what disguise it is wearing before it's too late."

"Whatever," Waldo sighed. "You just let me know if anything happens, ok?"

"Roger that Waldo," Delbert replied before putting his full attention back on Sarah's poolside adventures. He suddenly felt a surge of panic. She was going to go swimming! Had she eaten that morning already? Had she waited the proper amount of time? What if she got cramps? This could be disastrous!

However, all thoughts of the proper time to wait before swimming disappeared when Delbert's high-powered binoculars gave him an excellent view as Sarah reached around back and undid her bikini top. The blue and white top hit the concrete beside the pool and Delbert was left in a state of shocked amazement as Sarah's firm breasts were revealed to him.

"Uhhhhhhhhhh..." Delbert said in a high-pitched gurgle of incoherence. "Gahhhh...hummmmmmmina....hoooooooooo boyyyyy..."

"What's that Delbert?" Waldo asked. "What's going on?"

"Ohhhhh nothing," Delbert replied, his voice cracking. He continued to watch in a stunned stupor as Sarah took things a step further by pushing down her bottoms and revealing the rest of her smooth skin. She then dove into the pool giving Delbert an excellent view of her bare backside as she did so.

Naturally Delbert reacted as any male in his situation would do if they caught Sarah Michelle Gellar skinny-dipping. He feel backwards and fainted right onto the floor with a thud.

"Think he's ok?" Franklin wondered aloud without even looking up from the paperwork.

"He's ok," Waldo predicted. "He's always ok. But how's it looking for us?"

"Not good," Franklin sighed sadly. "We're very deep in it this time. The bank can foreclose on the house and Brandon could potentially buy it rather easily."

"That cannot be allowed to happen," Waldo vowed. "He's not taking our home!"

The three of them had tangled with Brandon on many occasions past and more often than they wanted to admit, Brandon came out the winner. But this was one battle Waldo was determined not to lose to him.

"There must be a way to increase profits," Waldo muttered.

"There's not," Franklin said. "I've looked at every possibility and there's nothing we can do to increase short term income and that's what we need right now. Our new crop has not matured yet and we used the majority of the profits from the last one on the soldier monkeys. And the government said they don't want to even think about testing a prototype until at least six months of more research."

"Damn!" Waldo said angrily. "He can't beat us again. He won't take our home! There just has to be a way to stop him this time! We need an idea...any idea!"

"Well there is one thing," Franklin said hesitantly.

"What? What?" Waldo demanded. "Tell me what you've got!"

"Well remember what I said the other day," Franklin began. "About selling a story to the tabloids? Well I got desperate yesterday and called the Star and pitched a story. I didn't drop any names or locations but what they offered was way beyond what we needed to make the payment on the house."

"But we can't," Waldo protested. "Sarah brought us cookies! Jen's a lot of fun! We can't do that to them!"

"We may have to," Franklin said sadly. "I don't want to. Believe me it's the last thing I want to do. But it's the only way I can think of to do this. I don't know if there are any more options!"

Delbert remained passed out but Waldo and Franklin sat in silence as they pondered where they were and what they might have to do to avoid losing all they had to their most vile of enemies. Neither of them wanted to do it, but what if they had to?

Meanwhile, blissfully unaware of the eyes she had caused to glaze over, Sarah continued to swim her time away. She swam a few laps, loving the feel of the water against her naked body. She relaxed with a few backstrokes, letting the sun coat her bare breasts and stomach and hoping for a nice tan. With the concert that night, Sarah was going to make damn sure she didn't get a burn, but a tan would be excellent. Sarah had always found water to be so relaxing and it was again this time as she dove down to the bottom of the pool and popped right up, her blonde hair dripping with chlorinated water.

Since Love had gone off and Rose had yet to return home yet, Sarah had assumed she was alone. She knew that Jewel was off at the concert and Jennifer was off with Brad, so she wasn't expecting to see anyone when she popped out of the water. Sarah gasped when she saw Michelle standing at the poolside holding a box.

"Christ, Michelle, I didn't hear you come in," Sarah gasped. She had forgotten she was coming in this morning to straighten up. It wasn't like she minded the interruption though. She and Michelle had certainly crossed a line of intimacy when she had allowed the French girl to shave her pussy, so it wasn't like Michelle hadn't seen her naked before.

"Sarah, this was waiting for you by the gate," Michelle declared, holding out the box. Sarah pulled herself out of the pool, enjoying the stare of her maid as she eyed her naked and dripping body. Sarah shivered a little bit as her wet body met the open air and she quickly wrapped a towel around herself to warm up and dry off before seeing what the package was.

"What's this?" Sarah asked. "Fan mail from some flounder?"

"Huh?" Michelle asked, not getting the reference.

"Never mind," Sarah said, wondering what it could be. Only a few people knew she lived here and why would any of them send her a package. Maybe it was Freddie or something but there didn't appear to be a card with the long box. Sarah untied the ribbon around it and opened the box, shocked to discover that inside was a dozen, long-stemmed roses...long dead.

"Ewwwww," Michelle stated in disgust as she saw the dead flowers. "Who would be sending this to you?"

"I don't know," Sarah answered with a furrowed brow. It felt like a prank of some kind, but who would do that to her and why? Freddie liked his little jokes, but he'd never do something like this. There was no card on the inside either, just her name on the box, so the identity of the deliverer was left a mystery. It was very odd but Sarah really couldn't think of anything else to do with this but just go inside, chuck them in the garbage and continue her swim.

The final preparations for the "One World One Love" concert were being set and to Jewel's eyes that involved a lot of hyper, over caffieneated people running around hysterically. She'd played a lot of these big charity concerts before but she'd never been involved in the details of them and was happy for that. She just wanted to show up and play her music and let everyone else scream and yell about which camera is going where and when the linkup to London is supposed to be active.

Everyone was rushing around so much that Jewel just stayed out of their way. They'd tell her where to stand and everything when it was time she supposed. She'd had plenty of rehearsal and she knew her set cold so it wasn't like she was nervous. Jewel didn't believe in getting nervous before shows. She always made sure she was nice and relaxed before a show. The music had to flow right out of her and if she was uptight or nervous then that couldn't happen.

On those rare occasions when Jewel did get nervous, she found that a little sexual satisfaction usually got her nice and relaxed. Usually that involved a little finger play or some vibrator created fun, but Jewel was hoping for more than that today...much more. The Rose Bowl was a lot of things, but accommodating to a bunch of stars with their particular needs was not one of them. Due to a lack of space, a lot of the talent had to share space in their dressing rooms and whatever force had picked the assignments was making Jewel one happy woman.

In one of the great cosmic twists of fate, she and Gwen had been selected to cohabitate in a dressing room and Jewel had felt her pussy stir the moment she heard. She and Gwen had been trading goo goo eyes with each other all throughout the rehearsals, but they had been unable to hook up. Now that they were sharing a dressing room, Jewel's hopes were high for a little naughty fun before the concert started.

Jewel's hopes rose when she saw that Gwen was milling around backstage with her bandmates. In such a crowded place it would have raised more than a few eyebrows if Jewel walked over and laid a big tongue kiss on Gwen. So they had to settle for a few more longing stares and as Adrian, Tony and Tom went off on their way, Gwen turned from her bandmates and winked right at Jewel.

Taking that as an unmistakable sign, Jewel hopped off of her sitting spot and went after the ska queen. But before she could catch up to her a very sexy obstacle emerged from the bustle of backstage workers.

"Hey baby," Christina Aguilera grinned as she sidled up to Jewel. "I was hoping to run into you."

"Hey Chrissy," Jewel said, looking longingly at Gwen but always happy to see the sex kitten that stood before her. "I've missed you. I haven't seen you since..."

"The coatroom?" Christina replied wickedly as both she and Jewel remembered the fun they'd had that night when they'd snuck off into a hotel coatroom for some fun. "I don't suppose there's one of those around here."

"Well we do have our dressing rooms," Jewel pointed out as a nifty word popped into her head. Naturally that word was "threesome."

"Ooooh that reminds me, I'd better see who I'm teamed up with," Christina stated. "Wait right here. I don't want you moving a muscle!"

Christina then bolted off in search of the information she needed and Jewel sighed. She didn't want to wait around. She wanted to get into that dressing room of hers with Gwen. Fortunately. Gwen had quickly realized that Jewel was not following her and doubled back to find out where she was.

"There you are," Gwen declared when she saw Jewel. "I thought you were coming with me."

"Got a little sidetracked," Jewel admitted. "But I'll be with you in just a minute."

"Good, cause I can't wait much longer," Gwen smiled before hugging Jewel. Gwen made it look like to anyone passing that it was just a friendly hug, but she also made sure Jewel could feel the heat between her legs and how hard her nipples were getting under her shirt.

"Mmmm I can't wait either," Jewel sighed. "I've been thinking about this all day..."

But before Jewel could whisper any more sweet nothings to Gwen, a furious Christina interrupted them.

"Can you believe this shit?" Christina fumed. "Can you believe who they've got me sharing a dressing room with?"

"Who?" Jewel asked as Gwen looked a little surprised to be interrupted by the pop princess.

"Britney fucking Spears," Christina snapped. "Who the hell did this? This is unbelievable! Of all the people I've got to share with, it's got to be her? That's so fucking stupid!"

Gwen was taken a little aback by the directness of Christina's language. She guessed the rumors were right for once and those two girls really did hate each other. She felt bad because of that, those two were going to have enough trouble maturing in the music industry without being at each other's throats.

"Maybe it will be ok," Jewel suggested, not sure how to calm down the agitated girl. "I mean I'm sure you can co-exist for a few hours."

"I'm going to find out who is responsible for this and have them castrated!" Christina vowed before storming off without even so much as saying "Hello" to Gwen.

"She seems...ummm...interesting as always," Gwen observed. She and Jewel had been trying not to laugh throughout her little mini-tirade, but it was kind of funny when you thought of it. Of all the two people to stick together alone in one room, those two probably weren't the best choices. Jewel and Gwen just hoped they didn't kill each other before they got onstage.

"You don't know the half of it," Jewel grinned and Gwen quickly put the pieces together.

"No way!" Gwen gasped, finding out that apparently another one of the rumors was true. "You? And her?"

"And then some," Jewel said teasingly. "But let's get to the dressing room and I can tell you all about it."

Of course the two girls weren't much interested in talking when they got into their dressing room. The door slammed behind them and Jewel made sure it was locked. With that taken care of, they began to work on releasing all their pent up lust with a passionate kiss. Gwen was famished for some girl loving and she pressed Jewel up against the wall, jamming her tongue into Jewel's accepting mouth.

They didn't know how much time they had and Jewel and Gwen didn't want to waste a second of it. The kiss had barely ended before Gwen had peeled off her t-shirt. She was bare underneath and she was quickly moaning as Jewel went to work on her small, sensitive tits. Jewel had her right nipple in her mouth and was sucking hard on the nub when they were suddenly interrupted by a knock on the door.

"Fuck no!" Gwen angrily cursed, not wanting to be interrupted at this of all times. It had better not be any of her bandmates come whining to her about something.

The knocking continued and Jewel debated whether or not to answer it. She didn't want to stop before they even really got started, but she knew she had to answer it. It might be important. Even though she was disappointed, Jewel could see that Gwen agreed and she reluctantly put her shirt back on.

Jewel went to unlock the door and when she opened it she saw a young, dark haired girl trudging away. She apparently had taken the delay in someone answering the door as a sign that no one was there.

"Hey wait!" Jewel called out and the girl turned around and smiled. When she did that, Jewel saw the visitor wasn't some stagehand or production assistant. It was Michelle Branch.

"Oh my God, I thought no one was in there," Michelle declared. "I'm not disturbing you or something, am I?"

"No, not at all," Jewel said, biting her tongue. "Come in."

"Thanks, it's just that when I heard you were here I had to come meet you two," Michelle said as she came inside the dressing room and waved to Gwen, who waved right back. "I mean you two are like my idols!"

Jewel couldn't help but smile at her innocent enthusiasm. If only she'd known what was going on in here before she arrived. As she thought of that, Jewel began to eye Michelle up and down. She looked very adorable in her jeans jacket, red t-shirt and olive green pants. She looked like some teenager on her way to the mall, not an MTV favorite. She had a body that was just begging to be corrupted and Jewel was beginning to wonder if she and Gwen might be the ones to do that corrupting.

"Thank you sweetie," Gwen beamed as Jewel's mind lodged itself firmly in the gutter. "I love your music. You're making a real name for yourself."

"Thanks," Michelle said gratefully. She was a little nervous about meeting performers like Jewel and Gwen. She wanted so much to have careers like theirs, where they had been able to establish powerful positions for themselves as women in the industry and make the kind of music they wanted to make and not the music some guy in the marketing department at the label wanted them to make.

Michelle also admired them because they seemed to be able to rise above the bullshit of the music industry. Michelle had been a recognizable name for less than a year now and she was still trying to get her footing in what was often a treacherous place. She had been saddled with the label of "the anti-Britney" and she hated that because the press was playing it up as if she had some kind of feud going with Britney, which was far from the case.

Michelle hated how the press made it seem as if she were Britney's archenemy just because she played an instrument and wrote her own songs. She just wanted to go out and do her thing and felt that Britney should be able to go out and just do her thing. But that was never good enough for the people and there always had to be something to juice things up. Jewel and Gwen both seemed like that sort of stuff never bothered them and Michelle felt like she had a lot she could learn from them.

"It's been a real amazing year," Michelle stated. "I just hope I can be as successful as you two have been. I mean I'm doing this because you two inspired me and everything. I mean wow, your albums did so much to help me start writing when I was in middle school."

"Whoa, make us feel old why don't you?" Jewel teased, unable to stop wondering if Michelle was as cute underneath those clothes as she was inside them.

"Oh I'm sooo sorry," Michelle blurted out, afraid she'd really offended them.

"Don't worry, I'm just teasing," Jewel assured her.

"Well I won't bother you two anymore," Michelle said. "I just wanted to tell you how great I thought you two were and how much you meant to me."

"No...you don't have to run off," Jewel declared, to Gwen's surprise. Michelle seemed really nice, but she wanted to get back to the fun while they still had time and they couldn't exactly do that while their visitor was there. Or could they?

Gwen looked over at Jewel and the Alaskan beauty winked at her. That wink said it all She was going to try and seduce Michelle! Gwen couldn't believe it. What if Michelle ran out of their screaming that she had been almost raped by two horny singers? But what if she went for it? That possibility had Gwen's pussy getting even hotter.

"Nahh I'll only be in your way," Michelle said. "I should just go and get ready for my set or something."

"Really, stay with us," Gwen insisted, adding her own opinion into the mix. "We have plenty of time. You can stay and talk with us some more."

"Really? That would be so awesome!" Michelle smiled. She wanted to take every second she had to spare with these two and it wasn't just because of her admiration for them. It also had a great deal to do with her raging teenage libido. Michelle would never dare admit this since her career was just getting started and her record label would probably have her shot her for saying it, but she had figured out a long time ago that she was attracted to women.

She still liked guys a little, so she wasn't entirely convinced of her sexuality, but Michelle loved being with women. She had done some fooling around with some friends back in Arizona and had gotten further education with some friendly female companions she found on the road, but she was by no means experienced. She just knew she lusted after pussy and the more she was with Gwen and Jewel the more she could dream about her favorite fantasy.

Michelle had often fantasized about going backstage to see a famous woman singer, someone like Gwen or Jewel or Alanis Morissette, and letting herself be seduced by them. She was under no illusion that would actually happen in this case, but she still allowed herself to get all hot and squishy inside thinking about it.

Of course if Michelle knew the truth, she would have been quickly ripping off her clothes and jumping into Jewel's arms. The teenager was too busy thinking that her fantasy wasn't going to come true to notice that both Jewel and Gwen were staring at her lustfully.

"Excuse us for just one second," Jewel requested.

"Sure," Michelle replied and Jewel pulled Gwen away for into the back of the dressing room to discuss their strategy.

"You're crazy," Gwen whispered with a smile.

"Maybe so, but maybe we can convince her to go for it," Jewel said. "Tell me you're not getting wet thinking about that body of hers sandwiched in between us."

"Mmmm I'd love that," Gwen sighed. "But how do we do it?"

"I don't know," Jewel replied, wishing she had the seduction skills of a Rose or a Christina right now. "We can just play it by ear. That's what I did with you and it turned out fine."

"More than fine," Gwen smiled. They then turned around and saw Michelle easing off her jeans jacket as she sat down on the small couch in the room. She looked around the room unaware of the plans the two singers had for her.

"So are you nervous?" Jewel asked the teenager.

"A little," Michelle admitted. "I mean I've never played a concert this big before."

"Is your boyfriend going to be in the audience?" Gwen slyly asked.

"Nahhh no boyfriend," Michelle answered, happy to just reveal the half-truth. "I mean who has the time these days? No men in my life right now for sure."

"Yeah I know what you mean," Jewel said, sitting on the couch next to Michelle. "It's just always nice to have someone in the audience there for you. That way you can focus on them and pretend you're playing just for them and not all the other people there. It helps keep you relaxed. I've got a bunch of friends coming tonight so it will be easier for me."

"Cool," Michelle replied. "My family's going to be watching me on TV tonight when it's on MTV. They couldn't get out here for this. That's probably for the better. I get even more nervous when they're around. Parents can do that to you, you know?"

"Believe me, I know," Gwen assured her. "But don't get thrown by the size of the place and how many people are there. Once you get up there you've just got to treat it the same as if you're playing in your bedroom and singing to your cat. They'll love you. Everybody's just here to have a good time."

"Thanks," Michelle said gratefully. She really felt at ease with Jewel and Gwen. She had been a little worried they would be a little standoffish, but there wasn't a drop of diva in them. They seemed totally nice and friendly. "It's just going to be a little hard not to focus on all those people out there and all those people watching me. I don't know if I'll be able to relax."

"Well maybe Gwen and I can show you a perfect way we know to relax," Jewel said, seeing her opportunity and seizing it with full force.

"I'd love that," Michelle said before she got the surprise of her young life. Jewel leaned over and kissed her full on the lips. It was no chaste kiss either. It was the kiss of someone seeking the touch of a lover. Gwen stared on in nervous expectation as Jewel kissed her and then pulled away to reveal Michelle's wide-eyed and confused look.

"What?" Michelle softly gasped. Had that really just happened? Had Jewel just kissed her like a girlfriend? It felt plenty real and Michelle wasn't prone to lesbian hallucinations. Michelle couldn't believe she had just felt that and her surprise level shot up even higher when Jewel reached over and gave the same kiss to Gwen.

Gwen returned the kiss with equal passion and Michelle could easily deduce that this wasn't their first time together. They were lovers! They wanted her! It was just like her fantasy...only better! Michelle suddenly felt so very dizzy. What she'd wanted seemed to be really happening and she didn't know how to react.

"So what do you think sweetie?" Gwen asked. "Want to relax with us?"

"Oh my God," Michelle sighed. Heaven was staring at her right in the face and she had no idea what she was supposed to do.

"Don't be scared Michelle," Jewel told her, placing her hand on Michelle's leg and caressing her. "We don't have to do anything you don't want. But Gwen and I are lovers and we think you're so beautiful. We were about to make love before you knocked on the door and we want you to do it with us. But you don't have to if you don't want to."

"I do!" Michelle suddenly declared, feeling a jolt of courage at the idea that she would lose her opportunity. "I do want to! Oh God, you have no idea how much!"

"Have you ever been with a girl sweetie?" Gwen asked the teenager as she leaned over the couch and began to play with her brown hair.

"A few," Michelle shyly admitted, taking Jewel and Gwen by surprise. "Not as many as I wanted to though. I...I just can't believe this is happening. Mmmm I've wanted you too for so long and I...ummmm...I just never thought..."

"So cute," Jewel grinned before kissing Michelle's stammering lips. This time Michelle melted right into the kiss. She loved the soft feel of Jewel's lips and she opened her mouth for the Alaskan's tongue, which she was happy to get a few moments later. As soon as the kiss ended, Michelle found Gwen waiting there ready to give her a taste of her lipstick too. It was like a dream and Michelle was practically floating.

"Remember you don't have to do anything you don't want to," Gwen repeated. "I'm pretty new at this too."

"I want this!" Michelle said passionately. "I want to do it all with you two! I've been dreaming of this!"

Jewel and Gwen now realized they had one eager kitten on their hands. All seductions should be this easy they told themselves. They were looking to corrupt Michelle big time and she was begging them to do it to her.

"Well I guess we should start getting naked," Jewel laughed and she saw a look of rapture pass over Michelle's face at the sound of that.

"I like that idea," Gwen declared and she quickly peeled off her shirt, leaving her as topless as she had been a few moments earlier. Jewel went over to make sure the door was locked and Gwen took the opportunity to sink into her abandoned seat on the couch. Gwen then smiled sexily at the flustered Michelle and kissed her tenderly. Michelle returned the kiss and slowly slipped her tongue inside Gwen's mouth.

Michelle could scarcely believe this was happening. She figured any second now she was going to wake up in her bed with a super soaked pair of panties. But this was no dream. It was real and Gwen's bare breasts were pressing up against her.

"Touch them," Gwen requested. "Don't be shy Michelle."

Michelle then reached out and laid her hands on Gwen's naked tits. The nipples were already so hard and it felt awesome to have those hard nubs touching her bare palms. Michelle and Gwen began to kiss again and that quickly bloomed into a three-way makeout session when Jewel added her tongue to the mix. Michelle had never been with two girls before, but her pussy was so wet at the idea that she'd be trying a lot of new things this night.

Jewel and Gwen both reached up for Michelle's chest and began massaging her breasts through her t-shirt and bra. Michelle moaned at the contact from her two idols and squirmed on the couch, wanting more. She couldn't stand to be in these oppressive clothes for one more second.

"Make me naked," Michelle begged. "I want to be naked for you two! Strip me bare!"

That was a wish Jewel and Gwen were both very happy to make come true. With a little bit of tugging up, they got Michelle to raise her arms so Jewel could pull her red t-shirt off. That revealed her black bra and Michelle's nipples were poking right up against the material. Gwen then took her chance to caress those firm mounds while Jewel dropped to her knees and began untying Michelle's sneaker laces.

The teenager then decided to help matters by reaching around her back and unsnapping her bra. Gwen pulled it off her and got herself a good look at her firm teenage breasts. Michelle leaned back and moaned again as Gwen toyed with her chest and Jewel made her feet bare in anticipation of yanking down her jeans.

"You have beautiful tits," Gwen said with admiration to the topless girl squirming to her touch.

"So do you," Michelle replied. "I can't wait to taste them."

Michelle wasn't lying when she said that. She didn't care if Gwen's breasts were small. She thought they were beautiful and those nipples looked like they'd feel so good between her lips and against her tongue. With that in mind, Michelle almost came when she heard the next words out of Gwen's mouth.

"Who's stopping you?" Gwen laughed sweetly. "Get your mouth on me baby."

Michelle didn't waste a second before leaning Gwen up against the arm of the couch and flicking her tongue against her hard nipples. In her limited girl/girl experience, Michelle had always found this to be a sure crowd pleaser and Gwen was no exception to that rule.

"Yessss lick my nipples," Gwen urged. "Mmmm your tongue feels so good Michelle. I can't wait until I feel it in my pussy."

Michelle had to close her eyes and smile as she pictured that upcoming event. Her mouth was already watering at the prospect of tasting Gwen's honey and knowing Jewel would be waiting right behind her for her chance to ride her face had Michelle almost giddy with pleasure. Michelle knew that so many people saw her as reserved and innocent compared to the Britneys, Christinas and Shakiras of the world and she couldn't wait to show Gwen and Jewel that she could be a very horny girl.

"Ohhhh yesss I can't wait to eat your pussy," Michelle declared. "I want to make you two come so hard."

"Eager, I like that," Jewel grinned. "Now I just gotta get these damn pants off."

Giggling, Michelle helpfully pulled herself up from the couch for Jewel to have a better opportunity to strip her pants off, but she didn't pull away from Gwen. She placed her hand on Gwen's arm and urged her to get up with her. Gwen complied and happily allowed Michelle to continue sucking on her breasts from a standing position.

Gwen played with Michelle's hair and played with her hair, letting her know how much she was enjoying feeling her lips and tongue on her tits. Michelle then looked back up at her with a killer smile, combining youthful innocence and untapped lesbian lust.

The forgotten woman in all of this was Jewel, but she reminded Gwen and Michelle that she was still very much here when she pulled down Michelle's pants. Everything about the young singer had proven to be surprising to them up until now, but Jewel had still not expected to find Michelle wearing a sexy crimson thong under her pants. Her ass looked amazing in it and Jewel couldn't stop herself from placing her lips on each cheek and giving her ass a kiss.

That got Michelle moaning right into Gwen's saliva covered tits and the girl suddenly tensed up delightfully as Jewel reached around front and began to stroke her pussy through her thong. Jewel obviously loved her thong and Michelle said a silent thank you that she had slipped that onto her body instead of just any old pair of panties. Michelle had never expected that anyone would actually see her in her thong that night, but she had pulled it out of her drawer because it always made her feel sexy to wear it and it made her more confident to have that good feeling inside.

"Oh God you look so fucking sexy, sweet thing," Jewel murmured in delight as one hand stroked Michelle's pussy and the other caressed the firm cheeks of her ass. Jewel couldn't wait another second before seeing this sex-goddess-in-training completely naked and she peeled the thong away from her wet pussy.

Michelle moaned as the cool open air hit her wetness and Gwen quickly filled her mouth with a passionate kiss. Michelle was shorter than Gwen so she had to boost herself up a little to get close to her lips and Gwen helped her by bending down to meet her. Michelle suddenly groaned in rapture and grabbed onto her back tightly. Gwen smiled when she figured that must have meant Jewel had started licking her. Gwen bent down for a peek and, sure enough, Jewel had her face pressed against Michelle's ass and was licking her pussy from behind.

Gwen wanted a taste for herself and she could think of no reason to deny herself, so she pulled away from a surprised Michelle. A flicker of nerves passed over Michelle's eyes and she was suddenly nervous she had done something to offend. Gwen immediately gave her another wet kiss to assure her that was not the case.

"Just relax baby," Gwen told her. "You're going to love this."

Gwen then began kissing down Michelle's neck and toward her chest and the teenager figured out exactly what her intentions were. Michelle became giddy with expectation and she wanted to savor every sensation that was zipping through her body.

"Mmmmm Jewel yessssss give me more," Michelle begged. "I need it! I need your tongue in my pussy!"

Jewel had a tight grip on Michelle's ass cheeks and she made sure she got her tongue into the girl's wet center. It would have been much easier for her if Michelle was bent over or on her knees, but that would have made it impossible for Gwen to suck on the brunette's nipples and Jewel was willing to be a team player here. She was down on her knees to get better access with her tongue and she lapped away at the soft, pink folds of Michelle's tight little pussy.

"Ughhhhhhh yessss fuck me!" Michelle moaned. "Tongue fuck me Jewel! It's so goooood...better than I ever dreamed!"

She'd touched herself thinking of something like this so many times, but her fingers could never match what another woman's tongue could make her feel. Michelle felt like she was able to buckle under the pleasure and fall right over, but she held herself upright and cried out from every tongue stroke right over her throbbing clitoris. There was just so much pleasure for the young singer, especially with Gwen's hands and mouth all over her tits.

Gwen thought Michelle looked so sexy, gasping out her pleasure with happy cries. Having had Jewel's tongue inside her, Gwen knew exactly what it was Michelle was experiencing and suddenly had to kiss her. Gwen stood back up and pushed her tongue back into Michelle's mouth while she massaged her firm, young tits.

Michelle wrapped her arms around Gwen, holding onto her for balance. Gwen then took her left hand and tickled her way down Michelle's body before she got to her pussy. Gwen smiled as she lightly brushed Michelle's soaked slit, collecting the juice. She then brought that hand up for her and Michelle to taste and the teen didn't waste a second before getting those fingers in her mouth. Gwen joined her and soon they were flicking their tongues back and forth.

"You taste good," Gwen told the wide-eyed girl before her. "I'm going to eat your pussy too Michelle. So don't pass out on us or anything."

With the half-serious warning being issued, Gwen released Michelle's now pink tits from her grip and sunk to the floor of the dressing room. Michelle was almost shaking in anticipation at the idea of having not just any two tongues inside her...but these two tongues in particular. Her pussy was dripping down her leg with hot sex juice and Gwen dragged her tongue up her thigh, tasting her tangy, but sweet flavor.

Jewel reacted to the arrival of her friend by pulling away from Michelle's pussy just long enough to give Gwen a sticky little kiss. They then gave the desire dripping teen exactly what she needed. After one last soft peck, the two got their lips working back on Michelle. Gwen began kissing and licking her slit while Jewel kept working her from behind, sliding her tongue inside and fucking her pinkness.

"OHHHHHHH!!!" Michelle cried. "FUCK ME!!! YEAHHHHHHH EAT MY PUSSY RAW!!!"

Michelle just wished she was right next to a wall right now because if she was, she'd be crawling right up it. She had never felt the sensations she was feeling right now with these two pussy hungry tongues inside her. One night she had used her trusty vibrator on herself while fingering her pussy, but that was nothing like this. Both tongues were working her wet pussy over, giving her exactly what she needed at any given moment.

Jewel was the one taking her hard, using her tongue to fuck her tightness. The Alaskan had pried her lips open and was fucking her in a strong, steady motion with her tongue, pushing inside her pussy and licking right at her clit. While she was doing this, Gwen was paying attention to her slit, licking much more gently at the lips of her labia and making sure the little shivers of pleasure going through her body were a constant stimulation. Michelle was loving it and she had to flail out a little and grab onto the arm of the couch.

"YESSSSS FUCK ME!!!" Michelle screamed, her firm breasts bouncing as her body shook from the double stimulation. She knew that people out there might hear her, but she didn't care. This was her fantasy come true, damn it, and she was going to enjoy every second of it.

Gwen could feel the heat of Michelle's cunt right up against her face and she could see the affect they were having on her. With her face occupied with the piece of lesbian heaven in front of her, Gwen really couldn't get a perfect sense of what Jewel was doing, but judging from the ragged, sharp moans and cries from Jewel and the wet smacking sounds behind her, Gwen could easily picture her friend tongue fucking sweet Michelle to orgasm.

With all the hot girl-girl action going on before her, Gwen couldn't resist sliding her hand into her pants and fingering herself as she lapped away at Michelle's labia. Gwen found that her panties had pretty much become a second skin thanks to the soaking they were getting from her pussy. She worked her hand under them though, pulling them from her sticky, wet skin and teased her own slit, just like she was doing to Michelle. As Jewel generated the juice by stimulating Michelle's clit, Gwen licked it up with gusto and let it cover her taste buds.

"OOOOOOOHHHH!!!" Michelle moaned when her two lovers hit a sensitive spot. "MMMMMMMM AHHHHHH I'M GONNA COME!!! UGHHHHHHHHH YESSSSS!!!"

Jewel felt Michelle lurch backwards when she gave her that extra hard tongue fuck, and that made it even easier for her to get at her. Even as she tongued her clit, Jewel admired Michelle's sexy butt and dreamed of second and third encounters when she could explore every bit of her young body.

"YESSSSSSSSSS OHHHHHHHH YESSSSSSSS FUCKING ME SOOOOO GOOD!!!" Michelle yelled out, her eyes watering with tears of pleasure. She was having so much trouble being verbal but she figured that Jewel and Gwen were experienced to know how good she was feeling, even if she couldn't say it. "YESSSSSS MAKING ME COMMMMMMMMMME!!!"

Suddenly there were no more words of delight from Michelle, just the explosion of her passion onto Jewel and Gwen's tongues. Both girls closed their eyes and surrendered to the sensations of knowing they had brought her such pleasure. Their hungry tongues were rewarded with the flavor of Michelle's hot girl juice in their mouths and they continued to lick and tongue fuck her.

Michelle exclaimed her pleasure with squeals and shrieks of orgasmic joy. Even as she held on for dear life to the arm of the couch, Michelle rocked her body to make sure those two amazing tongues inside her got as much of her pussy as they wanted. Michelle's only fear was that this had been too good and that she was forever spoiled now because nothing could ever get her off as hard as Jewel and Gwen Stefani both licking her pussy.

Michelle's naked body was quivering from the aftermath of her orgasm and when Jewel and Gwen rose up from the floor, Michelle propped herself up enough to get at them in a three way kiss. Now that she had been touched, Michelle was ready to do some serious touching back.

Michelle was still having trouble verbalizing her thoughts, but she made clear what she wanted by going right for Gwen's pants. Since Gwen was offering no hesitation whatsoever, it was quite easy to get those pants off of her and leave Gwen standing in her soaked panties. Lesbian lust filled the room as Michelle stared at Gwen and the dark blue of her panties. Jewel then snuck up behind Michelle and began pinching her hard nipples, making the teen moan.

"Doesn't Gwen look sexy?" Jewel asked Michelle and the brunette eagerly nodded her agreement. "What are you going to do to her Michelle? Are you going to get those panties off her and eat her pussy? Do you think someone like you can do something that naughty?"

"Mmmmmmm yesss," Michelle moaned, arching herself back against Jewel's strong embrace. "I can do that. I can be naughty."

"Show me then," Jewel instructed. "Eat her out. Show me how naughty you can get."

Gwen had been content to sit back and watch Jewel molest Michelle a little, but now that attention was focused on her she wanted more of it. Gwen sunk back down to the floor and leaned up against the couch, spreading her legs and palming herself through her panties so her lips could be easily viewed against the clingy, wet material.

Michelle's heart pounded with lust as she moved away from Jewel's clutches and toward the barely dressed ska queen before her. Michelle was feeling positively feline as she made her way and she just had to drop to her knees as she approached Gwen. This gave Jewel an excellent view of Michelle's swaying ass as she fell to her hands and knees and crawled to her lover.

Michelle had to stifle her impulse to let out a hungry growl when she got to Gwen. Instead she just moaned and pushed her face toward Gwen's wetness. She wanted that pussy and she didn't want to wait however long it took to get those soaked panties off her! Instead, Michelle just tugged them aside and pushed her tongue into Gwen's snatch.

"Yessssssssss tongue it!" Gwen hissed when Michelle's eager tongue began to lick her pussy. "Naughty little girl! Eat my pussy!"

As Jewel watched, Gwen pinched her rock hard nipples and ran her fingers through the mess of teenage girl hair that was between her legs. Jewel couldn't help but think back to Gwen and her getting naked the first time in her hot tub just a few days earlier. Gwen had been so shy about being with another girl that first time, but by the end of the night she was working toward her girl slut merit badge for pussy eating. Now Gwen was riding Michelle's cute little face and loving every second of it and it made Jewel hornier than ever.

The clothes on her skin suddenly seemed so oppressive and Jewel couldn't stand not being naked for another second. While, not taking her eyes off the live lesbian love show she was watching, Jewel pulled her t-shirt over her head and was hopping up and down to work those tight blue jeans off herself. She soon had herself down to her black bra and panties and her swollen nipples were making quite an impression against her bra. Jewel moaned and began to play with her hard nipples through her bra and rub herself through her panties as Gwen continued fucking Michelle's pretty young face.

"Fuck me Michelle!" Gwen urged. "That's it baby! Slide that tongue in me! I'm gonna give you all my hot girl cream soon! You'd love that, wouldn't you?"

Michelle's mouth being occupied left her unable to answer, but she did mumble something that sounded suspiciously like a happy "Mmmm hmmm." Whatever her answer was, her tongue did plenty of the talking for her, lapping Gwen's slit clean and then going right after her hard clitoris, while all the while holding Gwen's panties up.

"Ohhhhh ohhhhh honey, yessssss that's so goood," Gwen moaned, her words giving Michelle such a high. "Yessss you're eating my pussy sooooo nice. I love how your tongue feels! Keep going honey! Lick my pussy until I come for you!"

Michelle's head was floating not only from the intoxicating taste she was getting from Gwen's pussy, but from the knowledge that she was making someone she idolized feel so good. In actuality it was two people she was making good because Jewel was enjoying herself quite a bit watching the show.

By now Jewel had pushed her bra down enough to expose the flesh of her heavy tits and the hard nipples that capped them. Her fingers were also getting plenty wet from her teasing herself through her panties. Jewel loved watching people fuck and she especially loved watching girls get it on. She loved how Gwen and Michelle looked as they turned into pussy-starved sluts desperate to come. Jewel also loved knowing she would end up looking just like them when she got a chance to be fucked too. It was such a turn on.

Of course playing was always much more fun than just watching, so Jewel didn't wait much longer before walking over and turning the twosome into a threesome. Just as Gwen was moaning to Michelle and telling her how good it felt to have her tongue in her pussy, Jewel was lowering herself to the ground to get herself intimately involved in this little tangle of girl flesh.

The first thing Jewel did was reach down and push Michelle's face out of the way just long enough to strip Gwen's panties off and leave her totally bare. Jewel quickly took Gwen's panties and pressed them to her face, helping herself to a taste of Gwen's arousal and wanting more for herself. Jewel moaned in lust at the taste and smell of Gwen's pussy and she quickly found a hand rubbing her thigh.

Gwen had seen what Jewel had done and it had turned her on totally to see how hot Jewel was for her. She reached over and began stroking her thigh while beckoning her lover closer.

"C'mere," Gwen urged. "Come to me and let me at that sweet pussy of yours! Bring it right to my face."

Jewel wasn't going to ignore an offer like that and she boosted herself up so she was standing right above Gwen's pretty face while she leaned against the couch and enjoyed Michelle's burrowing pink tongue. Gwen helped herself to a taste of Jewel through her panties, licking the black lace crotch, and then reached up to pull them off her body. Jewel helpfully stepped out of them, leaving her naked from the waist down and very vulnerable to Gwen's horny tongue.

Jewel found herself quickly feeling the wonderful sensations that could only come from having her pussy licked. Jewel moaned rapturously as Gwen grabbed onto her ass and pushed her mouth forward, clamping it onto her pussy and starting to lick her and suck her into bliss.

Of course what Gwen was really doing was just giving back to Jewel the pleasure she was feeling from having Michelle's tongue inside her. Michelle was doing such amazing things to her with her lips and tongue that Gwen was totally under the sexual spell of the teenager. Michelle was sucking on her aroused pussy lips and making her feel such pleasure and, just when Gwen would think it couldn't get any better, Michelle would slide her tongue onto her clit and make her even wetter.

Now that Gwen was totally naked, Michelle could lick her everywhere and not have to worry about those damn interfering panties falling back into place. Michelle pressed her face up against Gwen's drooling pussy and sucked on her sex some more. She loved how Gwen's trimmed bush tickled her skin and how her strong legs were wrapped around her bare back, holding her down in a vice that Michelle had no desire to wiggle out of.

"Ohhhhhhhhh Goddddddddd..." Gwen moaned out, pulling away momentarily from Jewel as Michelle really began to suck hard on her sensitive clit. "Yeeessssssss Michelllle...suck on that clit! Suck it hard!"

"Is she licking you good Gwen?" Jewel asked. "Is she making your pussy all hot and creamy?? Ooooooooh I just love how you're licking me Gwen! Mmmm you know how I love my pussy being eaten!"

"Yessss she's so fucking good," Gwen panted, pulling out of Jewel's wetness. "Ohhhhhh Michelle baby fuck me! My pussy is so fucking wet! Give it to me baby! Don't be shy! Give it to me harder! Yesssss I'm sooooooo hot for you Michelle!"

Michelle wasn't a particularly hard fuck, even if she did fantasize sometimes about wearing a strap on and really giving it to some willing girl. But if Gwen wanted her to give it to her harder, then she was going to get exactly that. Michelle really began to tongue fuck her and, while doing so, slid a finger inside her pussy too. Gwen bucked in response to the penetration of Michelle's fingers inside her and Michelle once again felt the satisfaction of knowing her idol was feeling good because of her.

Jewel didn't want to be forgotten about here, so she began to move closer and rub her wetness against Gwen's moaning lips. Gwen quickly got the message and got her lips back to work on making Jewel come. She slid open her slit with her fingers and then went right after her clit, sucking on it hard and getting a very happy Alaskan in the process.

"Mmmmmmm eat me Gwen!" Jewel moaned. "I've waited so long to feel that tongue of yours inside me. Make me come baby! Make me come all over your face while you come for Michelle!"

Michelle had been with enough women to know when one was about to come and she could tell that Gwen was getting close. She had her lips right on the singer's clitoris while her finger slid in and out of her pussy, getting slicker with every journey in and out of her. Her finger coated in Gwen's cream was too much of a tantalizing treat for Michelle to pass up and she slid it between her lips with a satisfied "mmm" before getting her mouth back on Gwen's body.

As Michelle pushed her closer to orgasm, Gwen let her tongue tease Jewel's clit, getting it throbbing between her lips. Jewel's wetness was covering her tongue and Gwen would quickly dart her tongue back inside her mouth so she could the full taste of it and let travel down her throat. If only Gavin could see her now. He would see she wasn't pining for him or waiting by her phone for him to call. She was having fun and getting better head from little Michelle Branch than he ever gave her in his life.

"YESSSSSSS FUCK ME!!!" Gwen suddenly grunted when she was hit with a rather intense bolt of pleasure from Michelle. The teenager had hit the right spot with her tongue and Gwen wanted to feel it again. "YESSS RIGHT THERE!!! RIGHT FUCKING THERE!!!"

That was all the encouragement Michelle needed and she kept at that spot with her tongue. She stabbed at it with her stiff pink tongue and used her finger to stimulate and rub Gwen's clit. Michelle's own pussy was so hot right then and she'd barely touched it save for a few strokes of her fingers on her slit. Having Gwen come was going to be enough to make her come again, just from the sheer mental rush it gave her.

"Come for her Gwen," Jewel groaned as she felt her own orgasm coming soon. She wanted Gwen soak the face of the hot little teenage slut that had come walking into their dressing room and into their sex play. She wanted to see it so bad that she was holding onto her own orgasm with all her strength, not wanting to come so soon even as she had Gwen eating her out and her own hands fondling with her bouncing tits through her half-on bra.

"Give her all that pussy cream just like when you fucked my face!" Jewel urged. "She wanted your girl cum so bad and now you give it to her! Come for her! Come all over her adorable little face!"

"GAHHHHHHHH!!!" was all Gwen could cry out as she let go of the orgasmic pressure that had been building up inside her She had to pull away from Jewel's pussy as Michelle continued a frenzied snacking on her womanhood. That tongue and finger felt so good inside her that all she could do was cry out her pleasure in deep guttural moans that echoed throughout the small room.

Michelle, as she had been hoping for, found herself being pushed over the edge again by Gwen's orgasm. The walls of Gwen's pussy tightened against her and the surge of pleasure and heat that soaked her skin had her coming again. Michelle's hand flew to between her own legs as she pawed at her snatch and stimulated herself even more as she creamed her fingers while lapping away at the cummy spasms Gwen was treating her too.

"OOOOOOOHHHH OHHHHH OOOOOH!!!" Gwen moaned over and over again as her head spun and brain buzzed from her orgasm. It was so good, but she didn't want to forget about her needy friend in the process.

Even as she was still coming and giving Michelle plenty to lick up, Gwen pressed her mouth back to Jewel's pussy. The Alaskan had been fingering herself while waiting for Gwen to return to her job and Jewel began sucking her own fingers clean as Gwen licked her up and Michelle stared in passionate amazement

"C'MON GWEN I'M SO FUCKING CLOSE!!!" Jewel wailed. Her orgasm was close enough that it was like she could touch it. It was Gwen's job to make sure she got there and she was doing quite well at it.

With her own orgasm nothing but afterglow, Gwen was able to concentrate on Jewel and her sweet pussy. She buried her face in her wetness, her tongue going into her pussy and right after her clit, lavishing attention on it and bringing Jewel closer with every hard stroke. Gwen loved how she felt right now...so free and liberated without a care or inhibition in the world.

"YESSSSSSS GWEN YESSSS!!!" Jewel cried out before she had her lips covered by Michelle's in a passionate kiss. The teenager's tongue slid inside her mouth and she helped herself to some long feels of Jewel's large breasts, stimulating her even more. Gwen rubbed Jewel's clit with her finger and tongue until it seemed to be at it's bursting point and then sucked on it hard, her lips clamping down on her pleasure center and pushing Jewel headfirst into her own pleasure.

"YESSSSSSSS!!!" Jewel moaned right into Michelle's unyielding mouth. The youth massaged Jewel's tongue and felt the roar of her orgasm push into her. Jewel's body shook in pleasure as Gwen sucked on her clit, drawing every last drop of orgasm out of her and making the girls one very happy lesbian troika.

Jewel came with a rush onto Gwen's mouth and that made Gwen very happy indeed. Gwen loved Jewel's taste and she let her tongue swim in the sex juices that would have dribbled down her chin and onto her tits if Gwen hadn't scooped them up with her fingers and fed them to Michelle, who had broken the kiss and left Jewel gasping for breath.

The time before the concert was growing shorter, so all three knew they couldn't spend as much time reveling in the afterglow of their encounter as they wanted to. Still it didn't stop the three of them from cuddling together against the couch, Michelle in the middle of Gwen and Jewel. The two blondes kissed and caressed Michelle's naked body, making her coo in pleasure and getting all three of them wanting more.

"That was just...it was just...unbelievable," Michelle moaned happily. "Ummm God...I feel so stupid and stuff...but do you...umm...think we could you know get together again?"

"You bet we can," Jewel assured her. "Sweetie we haven't even begun playing with this body of yours."

Michelle giggled happily and pondered what more they could do to each other.

"So, is there like some place or something we could be alone?" Michelle asked. "I mean like a hotel or something?"

Jewel and Gwen shared a laugh and Michelle looked kind of confused. They supposed they'd have to fill her in on a few things.

"Don't worry honey," Gwen stated. "I think Jewel knows a place that will be absolutely perfect."

CONTINUED IN PART 5