Harem

This is Part 4 of 5 pieces for Harem 10. You know what I'm gonna say now, don't read it out of order and please send me feedback to KMB2476@aol.com

Jessica sighed as she watched the day drift by like pieces of dust caught in a sunbeam. She was bored and she was miserable, two things that didn't often lead to a fun filled day. If you threw in the fact that she was also feeling lonely, then the day was shaping up to be a real barnburner.

Her fiance, Michael, was off filming a movie and Jessica really wished he were there with her. Ever since she had heard the news about Sarah and Alyson, she had been in a funk. She needed someone to hold her and love her and, even though she wouldn't have been able to tell Michael why she was so upset, she knew he would have given her the comfort she needed.

Jessica was terribly concerned about Alyson and Sarah. The news hadn't given many details about their condition and Jessica was afraid to just go to the hospital and find out for herself what was going on. There might have been reporters there and Jessica didn't want to risk any unwanted attention to what was going on at the mansion. She was afraid that if she went to see Sarah, people might start asking questions. Jessica had tried to call the some of the girls on their cell phones, but they either had them off or they just weren't answering them.

This left Jessica without knowing if her friends were ok. She didn't know how serious the injuries were or what the prognosis was for them. All she knew was that they were alive and she supposed that was good enough for now. It wasn't like she was best friends with them, but there certainly there was a bond between them, considering all she had done to them and others at the mansion.

Her funk wasn't just over the lack of information she had, but because the idea "What if it had been me?" was running through Jessica's head. Jessica couldn't shake the fear about something like that happening when she was at the mansion. This could have happened to any of them.

Jessica had looked upon the mansion as a place where she could make all her fantasies come true. But now, who knew what it was? If Sarah and Alyson weren't ok, Jessica would never have been able to go back there. It wouldn't have felt right to do that and she assumed the other girls felt the same way. Why did this have to happen?

Feeling vulnerable wasn't a feeling Jessica was used to, but she was certainly burdened by it now. She wanted to feel good, but was at a loss at how to do it. If Michael had been here the solution would have been easy, but he wasn't an option and for now, the mansion wasn't either. Jessica wondered if she could pay a visit to her new friends Maria and Alyssia, but she decided that making two visits there in two days would have made her seem a little too needy in their eyes.

Still trapped in her unsettled boredom, Jessica began flipping through a newspaper. Maybe she could catch a movie or something. She looked through the Calendar section when all of a sudden something caught her eye. The WWE was in town and was doing a show at the Staples Center. Seeing this was like a light bulb going off over Jessica's head and an idea appeared.

That's what she could do to chase away the blues. She could go over there and see if Amy wanted to hang out. The legion of WWE fans out there knew Amy Dumas as Lita, but none of those people knew her as well as Jessica did. When Amy had been a guest star on "Dark Angel" she had paid a visit to Jessica's trailer and her visit had some resulted in some very hot girl sex between the two of them.

Jessica's desire to see Amy wasn't motivated just by sex this time. She honestly wanted to see a friendly face and Amy had been very friendly the last time she had seen her. When she closed her eyes and thought back, Jessica could still summon Amy's taste on her tongue and the more she thought about it, the more Jessica thought about getting something more than a friendly hug out of this visit.

Not that just getting a hug and nothing more would have been such a bad thing. Jessica needed to just be with someone right now, no matter what that entailed. So she told herself she could either sit there and feel blue or head out and reconnect with Amy. The choice was obvious and as soon as she could grab her keys and close the door behind her, Jessica was on her way to the Staples Center.

As she drove, Jessica began to wonder if Amy would be happy to see her again. She had been really bad about keeping in touch with her after she had wrapped up her scenes and left the set. Jessica felt bad for not calling or checking up on her, especially since she had hurt her neck in an on-set accident. Maybe Amy regretted what they had done in the trailer? Jessica hoped not. She had seemed happy and willing to get some more when they had finished and Jessica wondered if the passage of time had given her second thoughts.

There wasn't much traffic that day for a change and the closer Jessica got to the arena the more reluctant she felt. Maybe this wasn't a good idea. On the other hand, following her impulses lately had turned out great lately, so why not follow one more? Even if Amy shot her down or didn't want to hang out, it was still better than just sitting around and doing nothing. As Jessica had seen so often lately, with no risk came no reward.

After going over the various scenarios in her head of what could happen and giving herself every opportunity to turn around, Jessica pressed forward. When she pulled into the parking lot for the arena, Jessica told herself to stop thinking about how this could turn out bad. She just got out of her car and headed inside.

It was hours before the WWE event was supposed to begin so the place was fairly deserted except for key personnel. Not sure where Amy might be, Jessica began to wander around. The security guards had recognized her almost immediately and, after assuring them that she was neither an evil terrorist nor a psycho stalker, they let her through. Jessica explored all around the arena, seeing a lot of muscular guys going through their moves and not finding anyone that even closely resembled Amy.

Jessica really didn't know any of these wrestlers. Except for Amy and The Rock, Jessica couldn't tell one from the other for the most part. She didn't know who they were and wasn't sure if she should ask them where Amy was or not. Just as she was beginning to wonder what to do next, Jessica heard a female voice behind her.

"Excuse me? Can I help you?" the woman asked, causing Jessica to whirl around. When she did this she got a good look at the woman. She was a busty blonde in workout shorts and a t-shirt that hugged her ample chest.

"Yeah," Jessica said after taking a moment to adjust to the surprise of being approached. "I'm looking for Amy...I mean Lita...I mean..."

"We just call her Amy around here," the woman smiled, stopping Jessica's fumbling attempt to try and figure out what was real and what was fake about how these wrestlers related to one another. "You do mean Amy Dumas, right?"

"Yeah that's her," Jessica said gratefully. At least she was going to be pointed in the right direction now.

"Well you're practically a whole country away," the woman explained, still holding onto her friendly smile. "She's back in North Carolina."

Of all the scenarios Jessica had envisioned, Amy not being there at all was one that hadn't crossed her mind. Jessica's face showed her obvious surprise.

"Why? What happened?" Jessica asked.

"Didn't you hear?" the woman asked. "She hurt her neck real bad when she was acting on that 'Dark Angel' show. She was in a ton of pain and they had to operate on her vertebrae. She's probably not going to be able to wrestle until at least March. She's back home now rehabbing and all that."

"Oh my God!" Jessica gasped, a wave of guilt sweeping over her. She felt awful. She had assumed the injury hadn't been too bad. Now Amy's career was in jeopardy because of what happened on her show and she hadn't even written her a note or anything to see how she was doing. Jessica felt like a total heartless bitch.

"She's ok and everything," the blonde woman added, seeking to calm Jessica's evident guilt and concern. "She just has to wear a neck brace sometimes. She can do everything normal now. She's really dedicated to coming back."

"I didn't know," Jessica said sadly. "I had no idea that had happened. I...I just thought she was a little sore."

"It happened awhile ago," the woman stated, suddenly putting two and two together. She was sure she had seen this woman before and since they were talking about Amy, she was able to figure it out. "Hey...you're Jessica Alba, aren't you?"

"Yes...yes I am," Jessica said. It would have been silly to pretend she wasn't, but Jessica was kind of concerned that everyone here was intent of opening a can of whup ass on her or whatever they did around here to avenge Amy's injury. Jessica was tough and able to handle herself, but that didn't mean she wanted to face an army of angry wrestlers, or even just one of them. In her head, Jessica began calculating how fast she was going to have to run to get to the door.

"Oh my God!" the woman said happily, her face lighting up. "I am such a big fan! My name is Trisha...Trisha Stragigias. But that's not much of a stage name, so they changed it to Trish Stratus. It rolls off the tongue a little easier."

"Are you a wrestler?" Jessica asked. She seemed to recall having heard her name before, but couldn't be sure about it. She was just relieved she wasn't going to have to flee for her life. Trish seemed nice and a little flustered to be around her. Jessica liked that. It always gave her an ego boost to meet a fan. Plus Jessica couldn't help but notice the way she filled out her t-shirt.

"Women's Champion," Trish declared proudly. "At least until they decide the belt would look better on someone else."

"That must suck," Jessica said bluntly. "You know...having someone decide for you when you should or shouldn't be champion. It's like your fate is totally out of your control."

"Well I guess it's a lot like someone deciding to cancel your TV show for no reason," Trish pointed out wryly.

"Touche," Jessica replied with a smile. Trish was right. It wasn't like she really had had much control of her fate either. She supposed they both had characters to play. "So do you prefer Trisha or Trish?"

"Just call me Trish, everyone does here anyway," Trish explained. "I guess I got off pretty easy with my name. It's real easy to change from Trisha to Trish. It gets really complicated for the guys around here."

"Yeah," Jessica said before a pause in the conversation descended upon them. It was getting a little bit awkward, so Jessica decided it was time to take her leave. If Amy wasn't there then there was really no reason for her to stick around. She kind of felt like the sore thumb on the hand of the WWE.

"I guess I should get going," Jessica said.

"No! No, don't go!" Trish suddenly insisted. "Listen I was just going to go grab a workout before the show tonight, why don't you join me?"

"Gee I don't know," Jessica replied. She liked Trish's company, but she didn't feel like a hard workout now. Even when she'd been training like a demon for the buff look she featured on "Dark Angel" she doubted it was anything close to what professional wrestlers put themselves through. She didn't want to get in there and end up passing out while Trish was just getting warmed up.

"I'm just not much in the exercise mood today," Jessica said.

"Fair enough, how about I'll exercise and you watch?" Trish declared in a tone that told Jessica she was not about to take "no" for an answer.

"Sounds good to me," Jessica decided right there and then. She was concentrating less on her blues the longer she was around Trish, so why not stuck around awhile longer? She followed Trish down into the workout room of the arena. Usually this was where the Lakers trained, but today wrestlers had annexed it.

A bunch of other wrestlers were there bulking up and showing off how much they could bench press. Jessica marveled at their size and strength, they made her look so tiny. But she really only had eyes for Trish. Jessica had no idea if she was even remotely interested in the type of fun she and Amy had engaged in, but that didn't stop her from admiring the blonde's toned body as she worked out.

While Trish exercised and Jessica tried not to gawk, they talked some more and really started to bond. Jessica was curious about how Trish got into the business and what it was like for her as a woman to work there. The more Jessica hung around people like Trish and Amy, the more Jessica became curious about them. They were like no other people she knew. They did things to their bodies that made her training for "Dark Angel" seem like a day at the spa. With every bit Jessica learned, she had 10 more questions to ask.

Trish answered all of those questions quite happily and even professed to her new friend her desire to get into acting. It never hurt to have a contact like Jessica out there and Trish had been wondering lately if she should be going after those parts TV producers had been offering her. She had been rejecting them because of her lack of confidence that she could act, but lately she had been thinking she might be able to make the leap. After all, she had once convinced the audience of fans that she had wanted to get spanked by Vince McMahon, so she had to have a few acting chops in there somewhere.

Jessica encouraged Trish to look into doing some acting if that was what she really wanted. She gave her the names of a few classes she had taken that she felt had really helped her. Trish certainly had the look to make it and Jessica was very fixated on Trish's look right there and then. She was trying to control herself, but Trish's beauty was undeniable and watching her get all sweaty on the chest press machine wasn't helping Jessica maintain her composure. She had followed an impulse by seducing Amy and that had worked out fine. Maybe lightning would strike twice.

Not wanting to get ahead of herself, Jessica refrained from doing anything that could be construed as flirting. She was certainly sending Trish vibes and she had to wonder if the blonde was picking up on them. They continued to talk as Trish went through her workout routine and Jessica watched her sweat. Time quickly got away from them and, by the time they noticed their surroundings, the gym was virtually deserted.

"Wow, these workouts usually drag, thanks for keeping me company Jessica," Trish said.

"No problem, I really liked talking to you Trish," Jessica replied. She really did like talking to Trish. She was an interesting person with a lot to say and Jessica found herself thinking that even if nothing happened between them, they might have a real shot at becoming friends.

"Well it's not like we have to stop talking," Trish offered. "I was going to grab some time in the sauna. Why don't you come in with me? I promise there's no exercise involved. Just nice and relaxing stuff. You look like you could use it."

"What do you mean?" Jessica asked.

"Well you just look like you're under some stress," Trish observed.

"I guess you're right," Jessica admitted. She didn't want to say anything more about why she was under stress so she just left it at that. "Some time in the sauna does sound great. They're not going to get mad if I do that, are they? I mean I obviously don't work here."

"Nah it'll totally be cool," Trish assured her. "As long as you're with me, no one will ask any questions. Don't worry."

Having a chance to be in a steamy place with Trish was too good an opportunity to have petty doubts talk her out of it. So Jessica followed Trish into the locker room, pausing where the wrestler had stowed her stuff.

"Where should I throw my clothes?" Jessica asked, her pussy moistening at the prospect of getting naked with Trish and moving to a more intimate setting.

"You can just put them with mine," Trish said. "They'll be perfectly safe there."

Trish then proceeded to peel her t-shirt over her head and pop off her sports bra in quick, fluid motions. Trish was so casual about her nudity that Jessica was momentarily taken aback. Trish's large breasts were beautiful. Jessica so badly wanted to reach out and grab them. But she couldn't do that...at least not here.

As Jessica watched, Trish pulled down her shorts and panties and, as she removed her sneakers and socks, Jessica had to remind herself that she was supposed to be getting naked too. She turned her back and began undressing. Soon she was topless and busily getting out of her jeans as she felt the heat of Trish's stare on her bare back. Jessica had no idea how Trish was truly reacting to her stripping, but she fantasized that it was getting the wrestler wet and making her want to skip the sauna and get right to the hardcore lesbian fucking.

Unfortunately, that was not to be and when Jessica turned around again, Trish had already placed a towel around her nude body. She helpfully handed another towel to Jessica and the actress accepted it, wrapping it around her own bare body and hoping Trish had liked what she had just seen. Trish had given her absolutely no signals that she was interested and Jessica wasn't going to do anything unless she got some indication an advance would be accepted. But that didn't stop her from fantasizing.

"I think we're ready now," Trish smiled. "Let's go."

Trish then made her way to the sauna and Jessica obediently followed. She couldn't believe she was about to head into a steam room with someone like Trish. She didn't know what was going to happen, but at the very least she wasn't bored and blue anymore.

"Ahhhh," Trish sighed as she entered the sauna and set herself down on the hard wood of the bench. "This always feels so amazing after a workout. Don't you think so?"

"Well I've never been too much of a steam person, but it does feel good, that's for sure," Jessica admitted.

"It's better than good," Trish declared as she inhaled deeply from the steam in the room. "I love how it makes me feel. It makes me feel so relaxed. It's one of the best feelings in the world. Of course there are a few things that feel better though..."

Trish just let her last statement hang in the air and Jessica wasn't sure how to respond. It sounded to her like a little bit of a come on, but she couldn't be sure. Could Trish be interested? Jessica sure hoped she was. That would be just what she needed right now. Maybe she should test the waters a little. She could loosen her towel a little and see what happened from there.

The fluffy white towel she wore wasn't too big, but it did cover up all her naughty parts and Jessica thought that taking it off might help loosen things up in here. Trish had just seen her naked when they had changed so it wasn't like this was an unfamiliar site to her. Jessica was just about to reach for her towel when she heard Trish speak up.

"You know you can relax Jessica, I already know about you and Amy," Trish said with a wicked smile that had Jessica fumbling for what she could say next.

"Wh...what...what do you mean?" Jessica stammered.

"You know exactly what I mean," Trish said, continuing with her devilish smile. "I mean I know you and Amy did it when she was on your show. You don't have to pretend that you didn't. Don't worry, I'm not going to slip you a bible or anything. I thought what you two did was really cool."

"She told you?" Jessica marveled. Trish's attitude was getting her to relax, but she was still surprised. She and the rest of the girls were keeping so many secrets that it was like an unspoken rule and it had never occurred to her that Amy might go and blab about what happened between them.

"Yeah she was like totally gushing about it," Trish said. "I'd never seen her so excited. It was like she was a ball of energy. I mean after she came back from doing your show it was so obvious something had happened and, after a little coaxing, I got her to spill all the nasty details."

Trish let the shock of discovery wear off Jessica before she piped up with a question.

"So, was it good with Amy?" Trish asked, her curiosity burning. She had heard all the details of Amy's side of the story. Now it was time to get the other side.

"It was awesome," Jessica admitted, happy not to have to hold this secret inside her anymore. She didn't want to be hanging onto inhibitions she really had no use for. "She was so hot. She made me feel so good."

"Wow," Trish grinned. "I always figured Amy was a hot fuck."

"Did you and her ever do anything?" Jessica inquired.

"No," Trish answered with a tinge of regret in her voice. "I wanted to though, but I never had the courage to make a move. When she told me what you two did it got me so hot. I was so tempted to jump her bones right there and then, but her neck was really starting to hurt her and it didn't look like she would have been into it. She doesn't even know I want to fuck her. That was why I was so happy you're here."

"Ohhhh so you didn't want to be my friend or anything, you just wanted to jump my bones," Jessica teased.

"Well kind of," Trish admitted with a blush. "But I really do like you Jessica. You seem like a really cool person. I'm not shocking you with all this, am I?"

"No way," Jessica assured her, feeling her confidence and arousal rise. "I've done a lot of things baby and there's no way you're going to shock me."

Trish noticeably began to squirm under her towel and Jessica decided to press on a little further, asking a question she was dying to know the answer to.

"Have you ever been with another girl Trish?" Jessica asked.

"No," Trish answered. "But I've thought about it. Mmmmm have I ever thought about it. I've wanted to for so long. I've just never really had the nerve to do it. I was either too embarrassed for shy to admit I wanted it."

"Well I'm here and you're here," Jessica pointed out as she moved closer to Trish on the bench. "You don't seem so shy anymore Trish. Maybe I could show you how much better it is to actually do it with a girl instead of just fantasizing about it."

"That's what I was hoping you'd say," Trish replied, her face full of nervous excitement, "Once I saw it was you out there this is all I've wanted to do."

Jessica didn't say anything more. She just moved herself over until she was face to face with Trish. She then pushed her face in and kissed Trish softly on the lips. There was no tongue involved. It was just warm lips against warm lips. Trish was a little slow to respond, but soon enough she began to kiss back. When Jessica finally pulled away, Trish had a happy smile on her face.

"Mmmmm," the blonde sighed. "You kiss so nice. I liked that."

"Kissing isn't even close to being the best part," Jessica promised as she took the opportunity to place her hand on Trish's leg and begin caressing her flesh. "You think you might be able to sneak away for a few hours so I can take you back to my place and show you all of the other things I can do to you?"

"No!" Trish shot back immediately. "I don't want to wait! If you want me Jessica then you have to take me here!"

"But anyone can see," Jessica claimed, a little taken aback by Trish's request, but not enough for her to stop getting wet. The risk of being discovered hadn't stopped her and Reese yesterday. Being caught wasn't nearly enough for Jessica to stop wanting to fuck this wrestling goddess.

"I don't care," Trish insisted, her eyes alight with desire. "I've fantasized about something just like this and I want it. Please Jessica...I'll so totally make it worth your while."

Trish them sweetened her offer by pulling off her towel and flinging it to the floor. This revealed her gorgeous body and gave Jessica her first real chance to ogle Trish in all her glory. Trish was muscular, but still very much a woman. Her breasts defied gravity, jutting out like they did all firm and proud. They were probably fake but it wasn't like Jessica cared if they were. The heat of the sauna was causing beads of sweat to glisten all over Trish's body and droplets of perspiration were starting to drip in the valley between her beautiful tits. Any resistance Jessica had was gone. There was no way she could refuse a body like that.

Jessica responded to Trish's imploring stare by kissing her once again. This time the kiss was stronger and this time Jessica didn't hesitate to use her tongue. Trish wasn't shy about responding in kind and the too girls were quickly lost in a deep, wet tongue kiss.

As they kissed, Jessica began exploring Trish's body with her hands. She let them trail up Trish's firm stomach, giggling to herself as the term abs of steel popped into her head. Jessica's hands quickly moved to Trish's impressive mounds of girl flesh and she confirmed that the wrestler did have implants, but just as it hadn't mattered when she'd fucked Britney Spears, it didn't matter here. She didn't want Trish any less. Jessica soon had both of her hands on Trish's tits, massaging them as Trish moaned and sought to return the favor.

Trish found that her own hands were almost trembling as she reached for Jessica's towel. She told herself not to be nervous. This was what she had wanted. But she couldn't help but be overexcited. She had waited so long for this to happen. Trish had always been kind of curious about what it would be like to make love to another woman and her time in the WWE had turned that curiosity into what was almost a full fledged obsession.

Since her arrival in the company, Trish had shared a locker room and done countless photo shoots with some of the most beautiful women in the world. She had seen these women naked countless times, but had been unable to express the lust she felt for them. She was usually a pretty bold person, but whether it was fear that her advances would be spurned or that something was wrong with her, she would always freeze up. But when Amy had giddily confessed her experience with Jessica, Trish knew she couldn't wait anymore. She had to be with another woman!

That was why, as soon as she had recognized Jessica, Trish thought she had died and gone to heaven. Everything she had done since then had been designed to get herself in exactly this situation and Trish was feeling an excitement like she had never felt before. That excitement fueled Trish on as she reached over and pulled Jessica's towel off.

Now they were both naked and very much enjoying the sight of each other's body. Jessica sensed Trish was still a little nervous, so she helped her along by taking ahold of her hand and guiding it to her breast.

"Touch me Trish," Jessica instructed. "I want to feel you hands all over my body."

The two then fell into another deep kiss as Trish followed Jessica's order and began to touch her. They were really getting into some serious naughty touching as they kissed and Trish began to play with Jessica's breasts. She delighted in her first feel of another woman. She had waited so long to do this and Jessica's soft flesh did not disappoint her. The more she touched the more she wanted.

As Trish's fondling of her tits got more enthusiastic, Jessica also began to give Trish a little more. She teased the wrestler's nipples with her palms and then with her fingers, getting them rock hard in seconds. The steam wasn't the only thing getting the girls hot and Jessica began to really feel how aroused Trish was getting. Her skin reached to every slight touch and the actress decided it was time to really show Trish the pleasure one woman could give another.

While keeping one of her hands on Trish's chest, Jessica moved the other down her body. She caressed Trish's thigh and the blonde tensed up in anticipation of the special touch she had longed for. Jessica's traveling hand then made its way between Trish's legs and began to lightly stroke the lips of Trish's labia.

"Oooooh," Trish cooed as Jessica teased her. It felt just as good as when she masturbated but this was even hotter because she knew those weren't her own feminine fingers playing with her pussy. "Fuck! That feels good!"

Jessica could have said something back to her, but she had decided to occupy her mouth instead with her jutting tits. Seeing that rack glistening with perspiration wasn't something Jessica could resist. She moved her free hand down Trish's back and squeezed the toned, tight cheeks of Trish's ass while her lips and tongue worked over one mound and then the other.

With all this stimulation, Trish could only lean her head back and moan happily. This felt so completely awesome and Jessica had just begun touching her. How good would it feel when her new friend got her mouth on her?

Trish's pussy sent a hum of pleasure throughout her body at that thought. Trish's only regret was that she had left her little toy stashed in her locker and hadn't brought it in with her. They could have had some real fun with that, but they would just have to do without until they did this again.

"Oh Jessica," Trish moaned. "Touch me. Yessss work those fingers inside me! Feel how wet my pussy is for you, Amy told me how hot you were and how good you fucked her. Touch me like you touched her. I need this. Make my fantasies come true."

She's putting an awful lot of pressure on me, Jessica smiled in thought to herself. She was confident she was up to the challenge though. As her lust for women grew, so did her ability to get them off. Trish had such a gorgeous body and such a wet pussy that Jessica knew it was going to be no problem making her come.

Trish's sexual glaze was already coating her fingers as Jessica began to slowly slide two of them in and out of her pussy. Jessica kind of found herself caught in between her "fucking" mode and her "making love" mode. She didn't want to take Trish too hard on her first time, but she also wanted to make this as hot and naughty an experience as Love had made it for her first time. The important thing thought was making sure Trish got off and Jessica knew it was time she helped herself to her first taste of Tricia Stragigias' pussy.

Jessica lifted her fingers away from Trish's sex and, after making sure the blonde was watching her, she licked them clean. The taste of Trish's honey brought a smile to Jessica's face and a passionate sigh from the aroused wrestler.

"Mmm sweet," Jessica declared before saying the three words that threatened to send Trish into a coma of sexual pleasure. "I want more."

Trish knew that could only mean one thing and she was too giddy with anticipation to do anything more than spread her legs open. That was all Jessica needed her to do though and she adjusted herself on the bench so she was flat on her stomach. Jessica enjoyed the feel of the damp, hard wood against her chest, but the real pleasure came from getting her first up close look at Trish's pussy.

As Trish writhed on the bench, Jessica marveled at how pink her pussy was. It had felt nice and tight when she had been fingering her and it looked even better. Trish's bush was a light V of dark hair that betrayed the truth about her natural hair color. Jessica ran her fingers through Trish's bush, loving how it tickled her a little. Trish's labia was very puffy and Jessica could have spent hours just teasing and toying with her pussy lips. But she had a better idea in mind.

"Yes Jessica yesss!" Trish cried as Jessica dragged her tongue over her slit. "That's what I want! That's what I fucking want! Eat my pussy!"

Jessica's tonguing quickly picked up passion and she was soon lapping away at Trish's pussy. She licked her with all the passion she had picked up from her many encounters with girls. Jessica felt like she was really getting good at this and she had all the evidence she needed to back that feeling up from the sweet taste of Trish's juices. The more she licked Trish, the wetter the blonde got until she was almost dripping onto her tongue.

"More Jessica more!" Trish implored.

"Is it as good as you wanted it to be baby?" Jessica inquired, pulling her face up from Trish's snatch.

"It's even better," Trish moaned. "Don't stop! Don't stop eating my pussy! Ohhhh you're so good at this Jessica!"

With the positive feedback she had been seeking now found, Jessica plunged her face right back into Trish's sopping sex. She licked and sucked on Trish's labia some more before pushing her tongue into the tight pinkness of her pussy. Parting the meaty lips of her labia had been easy enough and getting at her clit followed soon after. Jessica's tongue swirled through a sea of girl juices to get at Trish's pulsating clit and when she began to suck on it, Trish's cries of passion told her the gesture was much appreciated.

"Fuck yes!" Trish exclaimed. "Suck on my clit! Make me come Jessica! Make me come like you made Amy come! Fuck my pussy like you fucked hers!"

Hearing that got Jessica thinking back to when she and the horny redhead had fucked in her trailer. Despite Amy's injury, they had done each other so well and it got Jessica wondering what might happen if she paid the wrestler a visit to check up on her rehab. She could even bring Trish along with her. What a threesome that would be.

Trish's mind wouldn't even have been able to fathom a threesome at this moment. She was way too busy trying to process all the intoxicating pleasure Jessica was giving her with her tongue. Over the years Trish had dated a lot of men and only a few of them had really ever gone down on her. A couple had actually been good at it, but they couldn't even begin to compare to what Jessica was doing to her. It was like electrical current was going right up through her cunt. It was non-stop stimulation and it had Trish flying.

Jessica was feeling plenty of her own stimulation by that point. The whole idea that someone could walk in on them at any minute and found her face buried in Trish was a huge turn on. It was just as hot as when she and Reese had allowed themselves to be taken by their new friends Maria and Alyssia.

It felt so nasty and hot to know that anyone could see them acting like inhibitionless sluts and Jessica was getting the wet bench sticky with her own form of moisture. She was leaving a trail of arousal every time she moved forward to meet one of Trish's lurches back.

Jessica's fingers were teasing her own pussy while she snacked on Trish and she was getting herself really wet for what she hoped would be Trish's first taste of a girl. Jessica figured Trish would probably be a little bit shy to take that plunge, but she was so wet and eager to feel her tongue inside her that Jessica was ready to force her face down between her legs. She doubted it would come to that though.

"Harder! Lick me harder Jessica!" Trish moaned. "Do me baby! Make me come!"

Jessica increased the speed and strength of her licks against Trish's clitoris and she began to think of what she could do to make it even hotter for the blonde. Suddenly she remembered how good it had felt when Amy had spanked her pussy and how Britney had loved it when Jessica later tried that trick out on her. Jessica wondered how Trish would respond to an extra bit of spice and there was only one way to find out. When Jessica pulled her hand up and smacked Trish's wet pussy, Jessica got her answer immediately.

"Ooooooooh yesssss!" Trish cried in ecstasy. "More! Give me more!"

"Oh you like that, don't you?" Jessica demanded with an evil grin. "Don't you Trish? Amy did this to me and I fucking loved it. Bet you wish she was doing it to you, don't you?"

"Uh huh!" Trish readily agreed, her orgasm drawing closer with every sizzling slap Jessica gave her. "Slap it! Slap my pussy! Just make me come Jessica! Fuck I need this! Make me come right here where anyone could see us!"

Jessica had gotten so into getting Trish off that she had almost forgotten they were someplace anyone could easily access. It was still a turn on though and Jessica had no desire to stop. Jessica could feel how close Trish was getting and she longed to make her cream. Jessica's palm was soaked with girl juices and after one last slap for good luck, her face was back in Trish's cunt and she was licking her once again.

"Lick me!" Trish squealed. "Lick meeeeeee!!! Ohhhhhh so damn close! Don't stop Jessica! Just a little bit more! Lick my pussy! Suck on my clit! Give me more!"

Jessica was getting off on how needy Trish was for her tongue. Not even Britney had lusted so hard for her orgasm. Not so tough now, are you Ms. Trish, Jessica laughed to herself. So high and mighty in the ring and so needy for her tongue outside of it...just like Amy. That gave Jessica a warm and sticky feeling just where it mattered most...her pussy.

After licking Trish into the frenzied mess that was writhing all over the bench, Jessica decided that she needed to push her over the edge. She didn't want Trish getting splinters in her ass from the bench even though it would have been fun to pull them out.

Joking aside, Jessica knew what she had to do and she got right at Trish's desperate clitoris with her lips. She locked onto her bud and sucked it hard, the pressure of her lips sending Trish almost over the moon. She wasn't quite there yet though and Jessica immediately went to something she knew would get her creaming. Jessica pushed two of her fingers into Trish while she sucked on her clit. Trish was gone in seconds flat.

"YESSSSSSS!!! AHHHHHHH!!! JESSICAAAA!!!" Trish screamed out. Her whole body was shaking as she came. It was like no orgasm she had ever experienced. Sex before had been good. This was off the charts.

Trish continued to thrash about on the bench, screaming out her orgasm and hoping everyone at the arena could hear her. She wanted them to all know that she was living out her fantasies and it was better than she had ever imagined it could be.

Jessica let Trish's cream fill her mouth like it was candy. She loved her distinctive taste just like she loved it in all the women she had been with. The sweet taste of Trish's orgasm had Jessica hoping for some loving attention of her own and when Trish fell back and sighed happily, the actress began to stare at her with heated intensity.

Naturally Trish felt that stare on her body and the way Jessica was stroking her leg told her this was not the time for her to just lie back in afterglow. She knew what was expected of her and she was eager to do it. She just hoped she'd be as good to Jessica as the actress had been to her. After the pleasure she had just been given, Trish didn't want to let Jessica down.

Trish was having trouble mustering up the energy to get off her back and she held out her hands. Jessica got the message and grabbed them, pulling Trish up and into a passionate kiss. Trish loved how she tasted all over Jessica's lips and found it so tempting to just sit there and lick her face clean of essence. She didn't though and instead offered up two simple words when the kiss ended.

"Thank you," Trish said.

"Glad you liked it," Jessica replied. "You don't have to thank me though. There's something else you can do."

"Mmm and what's that?" Trish asked, knowing full well what Jessica wanted.

"You know," Jessica replied coyly as she ground her wet pussy into Trish's leg to provide her with incentive.

"You're going to have to tell me what you like," Trish offered, a hint of nerves evident in her voice.

"Don't worry," Jessica assured her. "I'm going to be very vocal."

Trish liked the sound of that very much so she kissed Jessica once again, exploring her mouth with her tongue and enjoying the girl's firm, young body with her hands. As much as she wanted this, Trish was still a little uneasy about going down on another woman for the first time. Jessica helpfully offered her a lesson from her experience.

"Don't worry Trish," Jessica said. "I was nervous too when I first did this. As soon as you get that first taste of pussy on your tongue you'll be hooked. You're going to be a total lesbian slut in no time."

Trish really, really liked the sound of that very much and she kissed Jessica even harder. All those times when she had fantasized about eating another girl out had led to this. Now she was going to find out all about being with another woman and her mouth was watering at the prospect of sliding her tongue into Jessica's pussy and making her come.

But before she could even get close to Jessica's sex, there was a whole lot of the actresses' body she wanted to play with first. While they kissed, Trish began to caress Jessica's face and run her fingers through her dark hair. It was like she needed the sensation of tough to confirm that, yes, she was kissing a woman this beautiful and, yes, this women had just given her the best orgasm of her life.

This was not treatment Jessica minded at all. She loved being touched and Trish seemed dedicated to touching every inch of her naked body. Jessica groaned in desire as Trish sucked on her tongue and caressed her face and hair. The groans got louder and longer as Trish moved her hands down from her face to her chest.

Trish giggled in happiness at the feel of Jessica's natural breasts under her hands. She massaged them, not pressing too hard but with enough force so Jessica could feel how bad she wanted her. While she did this, Trish continued to give Jessica a steady stream of deep kisses and the blonde was getting more aggressive by the second. Jessica was obviously loving what she was doing and she wanted to do so much more to her.

Breaking off the kiss, Trish let a little bit of saliva drip down from her mouth and onto Jessica's chin. It was a very sexy thing to see. Both girls were breathing hard and sweating from the heat of the sauna, but they barely noticed. The heat of the room was nothing compared to the desire they shared for one another. Trish stared lustfully at how Jessica's breasts were heaving as she tried to catch her breath from the kisses. They had such a sexy, natural jiggle to them and Trish knew she had to get them in her mouth.

"Ohhhh that's it Trish," Jessica moaned as Trish leaned down and kissed both of her nipples before beginning to suck on her right breast, drawing the hard pink point out. "Suck on my tits. That's a good girl. Suck on those nipples just like that."

Trish might have been older than Jessica, but the actress had all the experience in this area and she was totally hers to command. Trish let her mouth work over Jessica's right breast until the nipple was swollen and the flesh was covered in saliva. Then she moved over to the left breast, her long dirty blonde hair falling down over her face and Jessica's chest. Trish didn't bother to brush her hair away because she was so into Jessica's tits that she didn't even notice it.

Her hair wasn't the only thing hanging down and it was just so easy for Jessica to reach up and fondle Trish's huge breasts. Jessica loved how they felt in her hands and she could just imagine spreading her legs for Trish to rub those beautiful jugs on her pussy. There was so much she wanted to do this eager wrestling diva and she could tell Trish was going to be a very good friend from now on.

"Talk to me Jessica," Trish requested, pulling away from Jessica's breast. "Tell me you love it. Tell me where to touch you."

"Oh Trish mmmm...you're so good at this!" Jessica said as her body felt ripples of pleasure. "Get your mouth all over my tits! That's what I like baby. I'm so wet for you Trish."

Hearing that made Trish very happy. She liked both the positive feedback and the nasty talk. Trish could even scare off a few men with her mouth and capacity for dirty talk. She had been too wrapped up in the pleasure of her first experience to really let her mouth fly, but as she was relaxing and gaining confidence she wanted Jessica to tell her every naughty thing she wanted to have done to her.

"Oh yes Jessica I want your pussy so nice and wet for me," Trish said. "I want you dripping for my tongue so I can lick you clean and make you come just like you made me come. Do you want me to do that to you Jessica? Do you want to feed me your pussy? Do you want me to lick your juicy little cunt?"

"Oooh you nasty girl," Jessica purred. "Such naughty talk from such a pretty mouth. You'll get my pussy baby. But don't stop playing with my tits yet. Mmmm it's getting me so fucking wet."

That was all the incentive Trish needed to get her mouth back on Jessica's chest. She was flat up against Jessica's body, her own tits rubbing against Jessica's firm tummy, scraping her flesh with her hard nipples. She worshipped Jessica's young body and began to slowly reach down for her pussy. Trish moaned into Jessica's tits as she got her first touch of another woman's pussy. Jessica really was wet for her and she as she continued to nurse her breasts, Trish only felt her get wetter.

"Yes tease it Trish," Jessica instructed. "Tease my wet little slit! Get your fingers all nice and sticky. Mmmm soon those juices are going to be all over your tongue."

Hearing that had quite an affect on Trish and she suddenly craved the taste of another woman more than she ever had before. She just couldn't wait one more second. She had to have it now, so she pulled her fingers up and licked them free of Jessica's juices.

"You like?" Jessica asked, noticing the big smile that crossed Trish's face as she sampled her juices. "Do you like the taste of my pussy?"

Trish didn't need to answer with words. The lustful smile on her face was all Jessica needed to see. Trish didn't stop though. All the taste of her coated fingers did was make her hungry for more. Jessica's pussy had felt so warm and soft when she had touched it and Trish wanted to feel the same thing with her tongue.

Scooting down the bench, Trish got on her knees and forced open Jessica's legs. She pulled her open with the strength she displayed in the ring but Jessica didn't mind. As long as Trish wasn't too rough this was going to be just fine.

With Jessica's legs now spread open for her, Trish just stared at her pussy, the dark hairs of her bush wet with juices. Jessica's arousal also seemed to give her splayed labia a nasty little shine. Staring at it, Trish was almost hypnotized by it's sexiness until Jessica spoke up.

"Give it to me Trish!" Jessica said. "Eat my pussy!"

Nothing more needed to be said and Trish's immediately leaned down to taste all she could handle of Jessica Alba. She gave Jessica's slit a slow lick just to make sure she liked it and, after confirming that Jessica's spicy little taste did hit the spot, she began to lash at Jessica's spread lips with her tongue.

"Yes Trish yessssssss..." Jessica hissed upon first contact with her steaming snatch. "Lick my pussy! Work it with that nasty tongue of yours!"

Trish licked and sucked Jessica just like she had felt the actress do to her earlier. She could hear Jessica's frantic gasps and moans and she could taste her arousal. Knowing she was making Jessica feel this good was such a rush for Trish. She couldn't believe she had ever doubted herself on this.

How could she have been afraid all these years? How could she have denied herself all this pleasure? Eating Jessica out had Trish's pussy begging for more love and she knew what she had started here wasn't going to end when they left the sauna.

"Fuck me Trish!" Jessica urged. "Ohhhhh that feels good! Fuck my pussy with your tongue! Fuck me like you've wanted to fuck every hot girl you've ever seen!"

With Jessica's legs already spread for her, getting at her clit was very easy for Trish. The swollen bud might as well have been flashing red lights around it because Jessica's need was so great. When Trish first began licking her clit, Jessica lurched on the bench, banging her ass against the hard wood. But any pain she might have felt from that was easily ignored because of all the pleasure Trish was giving her.

Trish had let her tongue drag right over Jessica's clit, letting the long lash of it draw out Jessica's pleasure. This left Jessica shivering in rapture. Trish did it again and again, picking up speed, until she was pretty much pistoning her tongue in and out of Jessica's pussy like it was a cock. She fucked Jessica with her tongue and left the actress crying for more.

"Fuck my pussy with your tongue Trish!" Jessica shouted. "You're going to make me come soon! That's what you want, isn't it? All my hot girl cum all over your pretty face?"

Damn right that's what I want. Trish grinned to herself as she kept tongue fucking Jessica. While she lapped away at her new lover, Trish was keeping her hands busy. She was pinching and tugging at her own nipples with one hand while the other worked down her stomach and toward her pussy. She began spanking herself just like Jessica had done to her. It felt so good to slap her own pussy that Trish realized she was finding a new way to masturbate as a bonus to all of this.

Trish didn't want to concentrate too much on her own body though. Not when Jessica was lying naked before her, her body begging to come. Trish had plenty of time to touch herself later. Right now Jessica needed the attention. So Trish pulled her hands away from her body and began to explore Jessica some more.

"Yessss touch me Trish...touch me everywhere," Jessica sighed. The sensations of another woman's hands roaming all over her naked body was something she had really come to treasure and Trish's eager hands touching and caressing her body was something she couldn't get enough of. This became even more true when Trish's hands moved under the bench and began to massage the cheeks of her ass.

Trish had always appreciated a good butt, whether in men or in women and she made sure to indulge herself with Jessica's tight cheeks. All the times she had admired the girls she had seen change it had been so hard to not state at their asses and now she could finally play all she wanted with a willing body. Unfortunately, the position they were in made it very difficult for Trish to get the grip she wanted while still keeping up the steady pace with her tongue. Trish had to come up with a solution.

"Turn over," Trish requested and Jessica didn't waste a second before complying. She knew what the blonde wanted and the gesture was much appreciated.

Jessica got up and set herself down on all fours so Trish could really get a good feel for her ass. Jessica braced herself for a spanking, but none was coming. Trish just wanted to get her hands all over those beautiful ass cheeks and touch her to her heart's content. It felt really good to have Trish's hands on her butt like that and it got even better when she grabbed a hold of her and slid her tongue right back into her pussy.

"Ohhhhhh YESSSS!!!" Jessica screamed. "Fuck me Trish! Mmm you lick pussy so fucking good! Just like Amy does! What do they teach you here to make you such nasty little pussy lickers?"

That question went unanswered as Trish continued to fuck Jessica with her tongue. Trish looked up and saw Jessica's puckered asshole just begging to be touched but she restrained herself for now. This pussy pressed to her lips was too good to pass up. Jessica's taste was getting richer and the heat of her cunt was rising. She was close to coming and Trish wanted to get her off as hard as she could. She could play more with her later.

Jessica and Trish were really sweating now both from their activities and from their environment. Jessica's hair was matted and sticking to her forehead and sweat was dripping down her face and her tits. It just made things feel even sexier to her though. Getting all sweaty with Trish was an immense turn on and both she and Amy were so good at this that Jessica was beginning to wonder if it was too late for her to change careers.

"Oh Trish I'm so close!" Jessica cried. "Just a little bit more baby! Eat my pussy! Make me come! Please make me come Trish! Ohhhh so fucking close!"

Yes, come for me, Trish urged with her eyes, staring into the back of Jessica's head as her tongue took her from behind. Come all over me. Soak me with your cum. I want to feel you all over my tongue.

It was hard for Jessica to hold her orgasm back. She wanted this to last, but there was only so much she could take. Trish's tongue was taking her just how she liked it and it was getting harder to focus. She could feel her orgasm coming and when Trish let loose with a flurry of hard, quick licks of her clit, Jessica lost it.

"YESSSSSSS!!!" Jessica squealed loudly as the intense arrival of her orgasm caused her to fall out of her position. If she hadn't quickly braced herself she would have fallen face first onto the bench. Fortunately, her quick reflexes stopped that from happening and Trish pinning her legs down kept her firmly in place.

Just as Trish had hoped, Jessica's orgasm soaked her face with girl juices. She was hooked now, just as Jessica promised. She was bi for life and her hunger only grew as she licked Jessica's spasming pussy clean.

Jessica cried out her pleasure until her voice was ragged and she was gasping for breath. Her chest was now flat against the bench again even as her ass was still in the air for Trish to play with. All the blues she had felt before had been sent packing and all she could feel was the sensations of Trish's tongue in her creamy pussy.

When Jessica finally pulled herself up she quickly fell into a warm embrace with Trish. They held each other, kissing and caressing as if they were long time lovers and not new found acquaintances.

"Oh Jessica...that was...just amazing..." Trish sighed. "It was everything I wanted it to be. Mmmm I can't believe we just did that. I'm still wet. Does it always feel this good?"

"Mmmhmm," Jessica answered in the affirmative, assuring her with a kiss. "It's the best feeling in the world.

"Thank you Jessica," Trish said again. "I can't thank you enough for what you did to me."

"What you just did was thanks enough," Jessica smiled. "Think we should get out of here?"

"Mmmm no, not yet," Trish answered. "I don't want to stop yet. I want more."

"Wow, you are still horny," Jessica laughed. "Well if you do want more, there is a little something you can do for me."

Jessica then whispered into Trish's ear, causing the blonde's eyes to grow wide. A broad smile then crossed her face and she tenderly kissed Jessica before backing up on the bench. She lifted up one of her breasts and, just as she'd done so many times since she got her implants, she began to tongue her nipple. Her tongue teased her pink tip over and over again until it was plenty hard and wet.

While she was doing this Jessica had leaned back and spread her legs again. Even though she had just come, she didn't need any time to rest up for this. Trish then leaned in toward her so her breast was touching Jessica's sex. Shooting her lover a smile, Trish then began to rub her hard nipple against Jessica's wet pussy.

"Ooooh yesss...rub it...rub it hard Trish," Jessica moaned.

"Does it feel good?" Trish asked. "Does it feel good to have my big tits rubbing your pussy?"

"Yessss...ohhh yesss it feels sooo good," Jessica told her. She was about to say more when the door to the sauna suddenly opened and someone entered. Trish and Jessica flew out of their positions, but there was no way they could hide what they had just been doing. Their towels had been flung to the floor and they both were covered in post-sex glow. They had been in such an intimate position that no excuse would fit. They were totally busted.

"Oh my God," Stacy Keibler gasped as the door shut behind her and she got a good look at what she had just interrupted.

Shocked at Stacy's sudden appearance, Jessica and Trish didn't say anything at all. It was like time had frozen. Nervous eyes darted back and forth between the three girls. No one was quite sure what to do now.

"Hi Stacy," Trish suddenly said, breaking the uncomfortable silence.

"Hey," Stacy replied. She was just standing there. This had been the last thing she had expected to see and she didn't quite know how to process this. Trish was a lesbian? And was that Jessica Alba with her? It couldn't be. It sure looked like her though.

"Ummm do you...uhhhh want me to come back later or something?" Stacy asked. This was too weird and she just wanted to get out of there.

"No! Stay..." Trish said, not quite sure exactly why the words escaped her lips. It had been a gut reaction for her to do that, but the more she thought about it and the more she looked at Stacy the more obvious it became. Stacy was looking just as fuckable as usual and Trish wasn't going to let a chance to get her pass by.

Jessica was shocked to hear Trish say what she did, but she was also quickly able to deduce why she had said it. She had never seen Stacy Keibler before that very moment, but it was easy to figure out why she had a job here. The statuesque blonde stood in front of them with only a towel covering her midsection. She seemed to have those proverbial legs that went on forever. Stacy was like a supermodel in a world of wrestlers and Jessica's pussy stirred at the thought of what she and Trish could do to her.

"No...really...it's ok, you're ummm busy..." Stacy said as she slowly inched away toward the door. "I'll just come back."

"Wouldn't you rather stay?" Trish inquired as she got up off the bench and sauntered toward Stacy, proudly displaying her naked body. Trish had no idea what she was doing. She just knew she wanted Stacy bad. She had wanted her from the first moment those amazing legs had walked in through the door and now that Jessica had freed her from her fears about doing this, she wanted to make Stacy hers.

Her arousal still raging, Jessica wasn't going to pass up a chance at this girl either. She followed Trish's lead and hopped off the bench to advance upon Stacy. She didn't even pause to consider the potential ramifications of this. She only felt the lust pounding in her heart.

"It's ok...I really should go..." Stacy said, her face with the same panicked look she always had when someone bigger than her approached her in the ring. It was the look of someone who knew she was overmatched and had better start running.

"C'mon Stacy...play with us," Trish pressed. "You have no idea how good it feels. We can make you feel totally amazing. Way better than any man could make you feel."

Oh God, Stacy gasped, they were going to rape her. She had to get out of here. She didn't want to be attacked by evil, predatory lesbians. She had considered Trish a friend, but this went beyond any boundaries they had established. Stacy turned for the door, but Trish stopped her and, before she had a chance to react, spun her around and kissed her.

Stacy's eyes flew open in shock when she felt Trish's lips against hers. She had no idea how to respond to an advance like this and before she knew it she felt Trish's tongue in her mouth.

At first Stacy tried to fight back and push Trish away, but she soon realized she sort of kind of liked the feeling of having another woman's tongue in her mouth. But that wasn't possible! She wasn't into girls. She was straight! This couldn't really be happening.

When Trish had had her fill of the kiss, she broke it off and then handed Stacy, like a rag doll, to Jessica. The actress was still a bit hesitant about doing this. She didn't want to force Stacy into this. She wanted her to like what was happening. But the look she saw in Trish's eyes convinced her she knew what she was doing. Deciding to trust her new friend, Jessica accepted the gift that had been offered her and kissed Stacy passionately.

If Trish's kiss had gotten her confused, then Jessica's kiss had Stacy at downright war with herself. Jessica's practiced lips attached to hers and kissed her deeply, promising both tenderness and hot nasty fun all at once. Stacy had never felt anything like this before and her struggling had ceased. She just let Jessica kiss her, the actress straining to reach her impressive height. When Jessica finally pulled away, Stacy's heart was left pounding and her head was spinning.

"I...I...have a boyfriend...I can't...can't do this," Stacy insisted, not quite sure what she could or couldn't do anymore. It had felt so good when they had kissed her, but she just couldn't be into girls.

"We can do way better than Andrew," Trish promised, invoking the name of Stacy's boyfriend. "Jessica just showed me how incredible it is to be with a girl and I want to show you the same thing Stacy. Let us play with you. Let us touch you and lick you and make you come."

"No...no..." Stacy said, but with far less conviction than she had before. She couldn't believe she was considering this, but she was at a considerable disadvantage here. Not only were Trish and her friend very aggressive, but working out always got Stacy horny. She didn't know why that happened. It just did. She had been hoping to sneak inside here for some time alone so she could play with herself a little, but now she had seen what she had seen and everything had changed. Now she could feel herself responding to the attention she was getting. She didn't want this...or did she?

"Yes...yes..." Trish shot back with a wicked smile. "Don't fight this Stacy. It's so hot and baby we can make you feel so good. I know you like feeling good, don't you?"

Not knowing what else to do, Stacy shyly nodded her head.

"See Stacy here is quite the little tease," Trish said as she turned to Jessica and gave her some useful background. "She likes to prance around the ring in her short little skirts or her tight shorts and show off her legs and her ass. She likes to whip all the boys into a frenzy, doesn't she? But all those times, I was the one who was getting hot off of you Stacy. You were making me so wet and now I'm going to do all the things I've been dying to do to you Stacy."

Jessica was surprised to see the sudden dominant side of Trish emerge, but it was fun to watch. On the other hand, Trish really didn't see this as a personality change at all. She had always wanted Stacy and now she finally had the confidence to take her. She didn't want to get too rough with her or anything. She just wanted to play with that gorgeous body and she was dedicated to getting Stacy bent to her desires.

Stacy's head was still spinning as all of this went on. Part of her was really curious about this. She had never considered having sex with another woman. She liked men too much. But Trish and her friend looked so beautiful standing there with their nude, glistening bodies and Stacy was having a hard time refusing this. She had been so horny after her workout and Trish's offer of pleasure was tempting. What harm would it do if she experimented a little? No one else ever had to know about it.

While Stacy thought about this some more, Trish took the opportunity to kiss her again. This time, as they kissed, Trish reached up and pulled off Stacy's towel. She had seen Stacy naked before but this time she could really stare at her beautiful body. Trish glanced over and saw how Stacy's nudity had left Jessica's jaw on the floor. Jessica gawked at Stacy's flawless skin and her tight body, traveling up her long stems with her eyes and focusing on her completely shaved pussy. She was a vision.

"You're so beautiful Stacy and I've wanted to do this for so long," Trish said. "Let me fuck you. Let Jessica fuck you. Let us make you into as big a slut as we are."

Stacy now found she could do nothing but let Trish take her hand and guide her to the bench. She knew she should be resisting more, but she found she couldn't do that. This was so new and forbidden and it had her pussy stirring in arousal.

Jessica had almost become the forgotten woman in all of this. It had become the Trish Show, but Jessica was perfectly content to just sit back and watch the wrestler work. Jessica followed Trish and Stacy and took her first good chance to really admire Stacy's ass. It was hard to look at it without gawking. She had an amazing ass...maybe the best one Jessica had ever seen. Her tight cheeks were just perfect.

Trish set Stacy down on the bench and kissed her again before pressing her body on top of her friend's. Their tits rubbed together and Stacy began to feel more at ease with this. It did feel good to have Trish kiss her and she slowly let herself begin to kiss her back. It was so much softer than kissing a man and Stacy immediately liked it. She shyly slid her tongue into Trish's mouth, where it was quickly sucked in. As Trish sucked on her tongue, Stacy began to moan and suddenly felt a new sensation. She looked down and saw that the girl who looked like Jessica Alba was sucking on her tits.

Jessica had sat down on the bench and had decided to introduce herself to Stacy in a very intimate way. Since Trish had Stacy's mouth, that left her tits open for the taking. Those perky tits were too good to pass up and soon Jessica had her mouth all over them. Her hands fit so well over the small mounds and whatever she wasn't licking, Jessica was massaging.

"Doesn't it feel good Stacy?" Trish asked. "Don't you like Jessica's mouth on your tits. Don't by shy to say it does, Stacy. Just admit the truth."

"Yes," Stacy admitted. "It feels good."

"Good girl," Trish grinned. "Show me how much you like it. Show me your pussy Stacy. Open your legs. I want to see if you're getting wet for me."

Stacy did as she was told as if there was no alternative. She wasn't used to being told what to do like this, but she did like it. Her pussy was getting wet and she wanted Trish to see it.

"Ooooh you are wet," Trish marveled as she saw the few droplets of cream that had collected on Stacy's slit. She teased them with the tip of her fingers and saw Stacy tense up in delight.

"Get ready to feel very, very good," Trish promised Stacy as she kissed her one more time and sunk to her knees. Soon she was facing Stacy's pussy and she didn't hesitate a second before burying her face deep in her.

"OHHHHH FUCK!!!" Stacy suddenly screamed. She hadn't expected such a jolt of pleasure and her quiet demeanor was shattered. She was feeling all these new lusty feelings for girls all at once. She had never felt anything like this before. She had been with guys who knew how to eat pussy but Trish was working her snatch over like no one ever had.

Nothing on Earth was going to get Trish away from Stacy. Her taste was like fine wine and she wanted to get totally smashed on her. The more Trish licked the more into it Stacy got and the leggy blonde had no resistance left at all. She wanted this now. She wanted all of it. This was too good to stop. She wanted girl lips on her tits and girl lips on her pussy. It was amazing.

Stacy suddenly found her lips smothered with those of Trish's friend. She sure looked like Jessica Alba. Could it really have been her? It wasn't like it mattered though. Her kiss felt so good that it could have been just about anyone doing it. The only thing that mattered was the pleasure she was getting from having a woman go down on her while she kissed another. Stacy's hands started to move up and she reached for the brunette's jiggling tits so she could play with their sexy softness as best she knew how.

"Mmmm yeah, now you're getting into it Stacy," Jessica moaned as Stacy's eager hands explored her body. "Play with my tits. Squeeze them and pinch them. Play with them like you want yours played with."

Trish was giddy over being able to look up from Stacy's pussy and see her first convert fondling her "teacher." It was like everything had come full circle in just a short time. If Jessica would just stay around for a while, they would turn the whole place into a lesbian orgy in no time and Trish loved the mental pictures that idea created.

Stacy's high, mewing cries filled the sauna and Trish kept right at her hot little box, licking her into a frenzy. It had gotten even better when Trish took two of her fingers and pushed them into Stacy's pussy so she could spread open her labia and go after the pink that lay beyond it. When she found Stacy's clit, she saw how swollen it now was for this. The girl had walked in here straight and they were making her lesbian. It was too good to be believed.

Trish loved the taste of Stacy's pussy, but she wanted more. This was the opportunity she'd been waiting for to do all the things she wished she had done to Jessica. Trish suddenly pulled away, leaving Stacy totally hanging.

"Wh...why did you stop?" Stacy demanded. "Don't stop!"

"Don't go anywhere baby," Trish said, grabbing her towel and placing it around her body before she ran out of the sauna. "I'll be right back."

Stacy was just as confused as ever but she was hornier than she could ever remember being in her life. She turned her eyes to Jessica and asked her the question that had been bugging her.

"Are you Jessica Alba?" Stacy asked.

"In the flesh," Jessica giggled.

"Do you wanna fuck me too?" Stacy asked as she turned toward the actress and spread her legs, exposing the wet pussy Trish had just been feeding on.

"Absolutely," Jessica replied with a sexy grin. "I want you just as bad as Trish does. You're making me so wet Stacy. You're so beautiful and your body is just gorgeous. Baby, I just want to fuck your brains out."

Hearing Jessica talk like that had Stacy dripping with desire. Before she had walked through that door all her dirty fantasies had been about cock. Now she was filled with lust for pussy. She wanted Jessica to do what she desired to her. She wanted her brains fucked out by Jessica or Trish or any hot girl that happened to be walking by.

Now Stacy was starting to feel aggressive and she gave Jessica a hot, sloppy kiss. Jessica immediately responded and got her hands all over Stacy's bare body. She caressed her long legs and got her hands up to her firm, little tits. When she did get down to Stacy's clean shaven pussy, she stroked her sex and was happy to discover how wet she had gotten in such a short time.

"Wow!" Jessica laughed affectionately. "You are wet baby. Trish wasn't lying. Mmmm you have such a nice, tight little pussy. Maybe I should just lay you back and loosen you up a little before Trish gets back."

But before Jessica had a chance to do that, the door flew open again and Trish returned. She quickly threw her towel off and rejoined the other naked bodies on the bench. She then revealed that the reason she had run off was to go to her locker and retrieve the dildo she always carried in her bag for sexual emergencies such as this. It was modestly sized at 6 inches but what was really striking about it was the hot pink day-glo color of it.

"Get on all fours Stacy," Trish ordered. She had fantasized about doing just this to her friend and now it was going to be reality. "I have a present I've been dying to give you. You are totally going to love this."

With Jessica's help, Stacy assumed the position on her hands and knees, her magnificent ass sticking straight up in the air all exposed to Trish's dirty minded desires. She hadn't had a chance to play with Jessica's backside, but now she had Stacy just where she wanted her.

Jessica could see what was about to happen and she scooted over so she could see Stacy's face when Trish started to touch her. Stacy's face was pristine in its beauty. She was like a Barbie doll and Jessica could have stared at that face for hours on end without the need to take a blink.

"Trish, what are you doing?" Stacy asked as she felt sweat start to drip from her body from the sauna's temperature.

"I'm going to make you come Stacy," Trish said. "You do want that, don't you?"

"Oh yes," Stacy sighed. "I want it more than anything. I'm so fucking horny Trish. I need you to make me come. Push that toy in my pussy. Fuck me Trish!"

Trish had another idea in mind besides what Stacy had suggested and she reached down to get herself a feel of the tight ass that had played a starring role in so many of her fantasies. She rubbed Stacy's cheeks and the girl moaned in response. She loved having her ass played with and suddenly Trish's intentions for her became crystal clear.

Guys had always lusted after her ass and she had never been shy about giving it up to the lucky few she deemed worthy. She loved being fucked up the ass with a nice hard cock and she certainly enjoyed a good spanking when the mood struck. She was proud of her backside and worked hours every day to keep it looking like it did. She loved thinking about the hard ons she gave guys with it and now that she knew the girls were watching too, she was on Cloud 9.

Jessica watched with great expectation as Trish leaned down and kissed Stacy's toned cheeks. Stacy began to shiver in anticipation and Jessica kissed her right on the lips. Stacy's fear and inhibitions were gone and she kissed right back, this time sucking on Jessica's tongue as if she were an experienced lesbian slut.

That kiss ended and the moaning began as soon as Trish slowly slipped her tongue inside Stacy's tight asshole. The feel of that stiff girl tongue in her puckered rosebud had Stacy dripping her excitement onto the bench.

"Ohhhh yeahhhh Trish that's what I like!" Stacy moaned. "Tongue my pretty ass. Show me how bad you want it. Lick it good Trish. It feels so fucking hot to have your tongue inside me!"

Trish could hardly believe her hottest fantasies had come to life like this. She let her tongue tease Stacy's asshole and then she began to let her saliva drip down from her mouth into it as the sexy wrestling goddess remained bent over and ready for her.

When Stacy's asshole was appropriately wet, Trish picked up her toy and proceeded to show off another one of her talents. She deep throated her hot pink toy, taking it all the way in her mouth and then pulling it out coated in her saliva. She'd done that to so many guys over the years, but this was going to be no mere blow job. Stacy's ass was swaying back and forth in front of her in one of the sexiest sights Trish had ever seen. She needed it now and Trish gave it to her, taking her lubed up toy and slowly pushing it into her ass.

"AHHHH!!!" Stacy roared in ecstasy. Having this toy in her ass was just as good as having a real cock and she knew it was never going to go soft on her. "FUCK ME TRISH!!! FUCK MY SLUTTY ASS!!! MAKE ME COME!!! FUCK MY TIGHT ASSHOLE LIKE THE BITCH YOU ARE!!!"

Trish didn't particularly like being called a bitch and she let Stacy know it by smacking her left butt cheek and then the right one with hard slaps. She then pushed the toy in harder, to Stacy's complete delight. Trish had been assfucked enough times to know what felt good and what just hurt like hell. So she knew just how to take Stacy the right way. As Stacy almost sobbed in pleasure, Trish left pink handprints on her cheeks from her spanking and Jessica crawled over to get a closer look at this.

When Trish delivered another hard smack to Stacy's ass, Jessica felt like she just had to intervene and give Stacy a kiss to make it better. She kissed each spanked cheek and this brought her face into close contact with Stacy's snatch. Her aroused pussy was too enticing to turn away from and Jessica quickly had her tongue buried in it.

"OHHHHHHH FUCK FUCK FUCK!!!" Stacy swore as the double stimulation had her body shaking. This was too much. This was too fucking much. A hard toy in her asshole and a hot tongue in her cunt? Who could stand that much pleasure?

"I'M GONNA COME!!!" Stacy screamed. "FUCK ME HARD!!! I FUCKING LOVE IT!!!"

"You asked for it slut," Trish said wickedly, her own snatch dripping while she fucked her lust object with abandon. Stacy had to grab onto the side of the bench to hold on as Trish gave the dildo a real push into her asshole. While this was happening, Jessica had latched onto her clit and was sucking her greedily, causing Stacy to explode in sexual joy.

"OOOOOOOOOOH YEAHHHHHHHHH!!!" Stacy bellowed out. She came with a rush right against Jessica's cum hungry mouth while holding onto the edge of the bench for dear life.

Jessica let Stacy's cream fill her mouth, letting it flow down her throat like water and drip down her chin in a testament to the combined sluttiness of the trio of hotties. When she pulled away from the orgasming blonde it was only so she could kiss Trish and let her taste the orgasm she had created. Their tongues flicked together and soon enough Trish was savoring the taste of her fellow wrestler's girl cum.

When Stacy finally calmed down, she felt nothing but bliss. This had been so totally unexpected and now all she wanted was more. There was a hunger inside her now that she couldn't wait to try and satisfy.

"Boy am I glad I decided to come for a visit today," Jessica grinned as the girls held and caressed each other on the bench. They knew they couldn't linger much longer, but movement just wasn't possible right now.

"You have to stay for the show," Trish insisted and Stacy readily agreed.

"We have to do this again," she said. "Tell me we're going to do this again. It was so amazing."

"Well I'll stay...on one condition." Jessica said. "After the show, you two have to come over to my place."

Not surprisingly, they both quickly agreed to that condition.

As the day began to slip away, the wind was beginning to kick up around the hospital. It wasn't enough to blow anyone to the ground, but it was still a little gusty. But the blowing wind did not disturb the three people on the rooftop of the hospital.

With the sun beginning to set behind them, Waldo, Franklin and Delbert stood atop the roof pondering life's ponderables. Delbert seemed fascinated with the rows of antennas that filled the roof and giggled madly as he kept touching one that sent mild electrical pulses through his body. Waldo and Franklin ignored the temptation of the antennas and bright blinking lights to focus on the matter at hand.

"The press is going to find out about the girls now," Waldo sighed.

"It probably won't happen right away, but they will put two and two together," Franklin added. "There's nothing to keep them from finding out eventually."

"Once they figure it out it'll be all over the papers and the TV," Waldo thought aloud. "Their careers will be ruined. It's a perfect story. Sex...famous people...violence. It's got everything they want and more. People will make their careers off of this story."

"That's how it will probably break down," Franklin agreed. "If the tabloids got the story it could be shrugged off as their typical stories, but if the real papers and TV stations get on it, it'll snowball. Pretty soon it'll be an avalanche falling on top of them. They'll crack that little corporation thing soon enough and figure out who owns the house. Plus even if they don't they'll want to know what Sarah was doing there."

"Unless someone were to give them some other kind of story to concentrate on," Waldo said.

"Where are you going with this?" Franklin asked.

"I think you know..." Waldo answered.

"We risk exposure," Franklin pointed out.

"We were never going to stay hidden for long," Waldo said. "Brandon found us and there are a lot of guys there who are a lot smarter than him. Besides what kind of protectors would we be if we let this happen?"

"Good to see you're on board with the whole protector concept," Delbert chimed in as he walked over, his hair now standing straight up thanks to the current running through his body. "It's a heavy burden to take but I am confident we are up to it."

"You know it's pretty ironic that we're doing this after what we almost did last night," Franklin said.

"It's not lost on me," Waldo grimaced. Perhaps it was a type of penance they were undertaking here. Since they had decided against exposing the girls for a payday, why not now keep the rest of the world from finding?

"What are you guys talking about?" Delbert asked, still completely unaware of the abandoned article.

"Nothing...pay it no mind," Waldo instructed.

"Pay what no mind?" Delbert asked.

"Exactly," Waldo replied. "Now what we have to do is think up a plan to divert attention away from what really happened."

"I think I have something in mind," Franklin informed his friends as he began rubbing his hands together thoughtfully.

CONCLUDED IN PART 5