Harem

This is Part 3 of 5 in the latest installment of Harem. You will be confused terribly if you read it out of order so I would advise against it. Same old rules apply...this is fantasy, not reality and if you're under 18, get out.

"I don't know if this works for me," Rose said, pouting a little.

"Hey don't blame me, you're the one who got all cut happy with the scissors last night," Chloe pointed out.

"Well you got me there, I'll give you that," Rose replied with a smile as she studied herself in the salon mirror.

Things had calmed down significantly since last night for Rose. She had sobbed until there were no more tears for her left to cry and it had felt mighty good for Chloe to hold her. They ended up sharing her bed that night and it had felt so comforting to be next to her friend that Rose hadn't even tried to turn it into something more.

Once again Chloe had been there for her and Rose loved her more for it with every passing second. She still hadn't given up her quest to fuck her, Rose was still confident that someday Chloe would be hers, but she was also happy to just have a friend right now. One who knew everything. One who saw the side she couldn't ever let her housemates see.

Rose had worked through her self-loathing and pain and Chloe was just glad her mirror was the only casualty and that things hadn't been worse. When the sun came up the next morning, Rose had seemed eager to get back to normal and to forget everything she had experienced before.

Chloe marveled at how her friend could seemingly just shrug off adversity and pain like this, but she still worried. Something about Rose always concerned her and she worried that she kept too much inside. Rose was usually never shy about anything, but keeping all that stuff with that abusive bitch, whoever she was, and now this thing inside couldn't be healthy. Could it?

As raw emotionally as she'd been the previous night, Rose hadn't wanted to talk about it at all the next day. The only thing she had done was apologize again and again for breaking the mirror. Chloe had told her to forget about it, but what couldn't be forgotten about so easily was what Rose had done to her hair.

She had had such beautiful locks of dark hair, but now she was unevenly cut and not at all suitable for being photographing, a prerequisite for being on television. So Chloe had brought Rose in for an emergency meeting with her stylist.

Fortunately Johanna had been able to work with what she had and soon Rose's hair was evenly cut down to the middle of her neck in a short, casual style. It was nothing fancy and Rose thought it suited her quite well. The only reservation she had was with the color.

While her hair was being cut, Rose had suddenly decided to become a redhead. She asked Johanna to dye it, but unfortunately the end result had ended up more orange than red.

"I suppose it could be worse," Rose said as she ran her fingers through her new style. "At least it isn't pink."

Rose was still playing with her hair in the car as Chloe drove away. She kept peeking at herself in the rear view mirror as if doing that could restore it to the way it had been before she had picked up the scissors.

"Want me to bring you back to Malibu?" Chloe offered.

"Not yet...I...just not yet..." Rose insisted and Chloe didn't press the issue. Rose's cell phone began to ring and she slowly reached for it, terrified she was going to hear Jaime's voice on the other end. Fortunately the voice she heard on the other end was distinctly male.

"Rose? Hi it's Jason," the attorney said. "Just wanted to make sure you remember that we have to meet with the prosecutors tomorrow. They'll probably want to offer a deal of some kind. They never want to go to trial. It's much easier to just plead these cases down."

"Whatever," Rose muttered.

"Rose, this is serious," Jason declared. "You could go to jail for this. Just because you were helping your friend doesn't mean you're going to just walk away from this. His father is the District Attorney. They're going to want your blood on this one."

"Then you just tell them to go fuck themselves and leave me alone," Rose snapped. "I'm not sorry for what I did. He was going to rape her and then do God knows what. I'm just sorry I didn't castrate the fucker."

"Rose, you can't go into this with that attitude," Jason warned, besides her explanation of what had happened, this was the most she had ever said to him. "I mean the guy is blind in one eye now."

"Hey, shit happens," Rose said with a shrug.

"Well the press isn't on this right now at least," Jason said. "Mr. Spelling will be happy about that. They'll get wind of it soon, probably tomorrow, but right now they're busy with the attack and everything."

"Attack?" Rose asked. "What attack?"

"Haven't you heard?" Jason asked.

"I've been a little out of the news loop the past few hours Jason," Rose sighed.

"Who is it?" Chloe asked as she drove.

"No one," Rose answered. "I guess he's my lawyer now or something."

"Someone stabbed Sarah Michelle Gellar last night," Jason said and immediately Rose's blood ran cold.

"What did you say?" Rose demanded.

"Someone stabbed Sarah Michelle Gellar last night," Jason repeated. "It's all over the news. She's in the hospital now. She and that other girl on Buffy, what was her name? Alyson something. This guy attacked them up in Malibu."

"Where are they?" Rose asked.

"At the hospital."

"Which fucking hospital, Jason?" Rose screamed into the phone.

"Jesus Christ, Rose," Jason replied in surprise his heart pounding after the sudden scream. "St. Catherine's I think. Why? Do you know them or something? Hello?"

But Rose had hung up by then. A look of complete horror crossed her face and she stared straight ahead, angry fires starting to flicker in her eyes.

"What is it Rose?" Chloe asked. "What's wrong?"

"St. Catherine's Hospital," Rose stated. "Take me there Chloe. Now."

Tara Reid didn't think it was possible to be on more of a high than she was now. She had the reputation of being a real party girl and there was a fair degree of truth to that. During her partying nights, she had come into any number of substances that made her feel good, but nothing she had ever encountered made her feel like she was feeling now and this was an all natural high for once.

Tara had been flying ever since her life had changed the previous night. She had always believed that life was a series of intense moments that shaped your destiny and last night was certainly an intense moment.

She had just been looking for a place to privately cry after a fight with her ex-boyfriend, Carson, and his new bitch girlfriend, but what she had seen had dried her tears in a hurry. Watching Christina Aguilera and Jennifer Love Hewitt make love right in front of her while she hid in a closet was one of the most erotic things she had ever seen. And it had only gotten better when she had been discovered and she had joined them in a hot threesome that still had Tara glowing.

Before that moment Tara had never entertained the idea of being with another girl. She wasn't a lesbian. But now Tara had no idea what she was. All she knew was that Christina and Love had done the most incredible things to her and that thinking back to it was getting her pussy so wet.

It had been so different than being with a man. Christina and Love had seemed willing to do anything to make her come and Tara had never felt so aroused as she had with Love's tongue in her pussy while Christina kissed her and played with her tits. They had been totally concentrating on her pleasure and making her happy and even the best lovers in Tara's life hadn't been as into her as they were.

Even the guys that did make her come usually were more concerned with shooting their load off on whatever part of her body caught their fancy. But girls...now that was different. It was soft and intense all at the same time. Love and Christina had done such amazing things to her that Tara craved a second opportunity to be with them. She wanted to see if it would be as good again and if they could make her come as hard as they had before. Tara's life hadn't been the happiest in the world lately, but after her first girl/girl encounter it was all sunshine and rainbows for her.

Tara hadn't been able to get what had happened out of her mind. All she wanted to think about was the soft feel of their lips on hers. She craved the touch of their hands on her nude body and the sensation of feeling their tongues on her pussy. It had all been so wonderful and when Tara closed her eyes she could still feel it all.

She hadn't been able to get to sleep that night without touching herself and Tara had relished rolling around naked under the sheets of her bed, parting her legs to push her fingers inside of herself. She had played with her pussy while dreaming of Love and Christina and wondering what she could do to have them again. Soon her thoughts had drifted to other beautiful women she knew in her life and as she thought about fucking her girlfriends or her co-stars she came all over her fingers.

The next morning in the shower, as the water covered her body, Tara once again found herself thinking about what had happened and her pussy got all nice and hot. With a smile, she had moved the shower massager between her legs and pounded her pussy with stimulation, making herself come, not just once, but twice before she even began to think about getting dressed.

Tara had taken so much time pleasuring herself in the shower, that she was running late by the time she emerged from the bathroom. She had a morning meeting and she had to hustle. Tara began rustling through her outfits to find something suitable to wear and she eventually chose a loose floral top and jeans, low rider of course. Tara had pulled a bra on in a show of modesty, but there was no way she was going to be wearing panties today. She wanted to keep this good feeling up as long as possible and knowing that a stretch of denim was all that kept the world from her pussy always gave her a rush.

Like a bat out of Hades, Tara exited her house and zipped onto the Freeway to get to her meeting. The producers were only going to be in L.A. for the morning, so this was the only time they could meet. Tara zigged and zagged through traffic, nearly causing what could have been a seven car pileup at one point. All through the drive, she was keeping her eyes on the road, but her mind on all the tingling she was feeling in her pussy from thinking about girl sex.

Tara left her car with the valet and entered the hotel where the meeting was supposed to take place. She went up to the penthouse suite and immediately saw that the other principals were indeed there waiting for her. Shannon Elizabeth and Mena Suvari were in seats and there was an empty one waiting for her.

"Ahh good, Tara's here, we can start," Paul Weitz said.

They were meeting to discuss their possible involvement in a third "American Pie" movie. Tara blushed a little as she looked at Shannon and Mena. If only they'd known what she'd fantasized about doing with them last night along with their other co-stars Alyson Hannigan and Natasha Lyonne.

"Sorry I'm late," Tara said, catching her breath from rushing as she sat herself down. "Time just got away from me this morning."

"No problem, we hadn't even started yet," Chris Weitz assured her. Chris and Paul had created the first "American Pie" movie and now they were overseeing the third one as producers.

"Wait, is Alyson coming?" Shannon suddenly asked, noticing that one of their co-stars was missing.

"Yeah and what about Natasha?" Mena chimed in.

"Natasha colorfully brushed off our invitation to the meeting," Paul answered with a sly smile. "And well, Alyson was supposed to be here. Have we heard from her?"

"Not a word," Chris replied. "I'm sure she knew about the meeting, but it's not like she needed to be here or anything. She's already agreed to come on board."

"Indeed she has," Paul agreed. "Natasha has said no and so has Chris Klein, but we'd still love to sign the rest of you ladies up for the film. Here's the latest drafts of the script."

Shannon, Mena and Tara then were handed the scripts and they immediately began flipping through them. After all having just about equally big parts in the first film, the three girls had found their parts reduced in the sequel. Mena had just about literally phoned in her part since most of their scenes were talking to Chris Klein's character on the phone and Shannon's part was really nothing more than an extended third act cameo.

The third movie promised to have even less of them and the script focused on the characters played by Alyson and Jason Biggs. The parts for Shannon, Mena and Tara were basically non-existent and they were basically just there to show up at the wedding and give a sense of closure for their characters since this was likely the last movie of the series.

"Gee, I don't know," Shannon said with a little frown. "I mean Nadia seems kind of irrelevant in this draft."

"Do I even have any lines or am I just standing around here?" Mena asked as she searched in vein for anytime her character had dialogue to deliver.

"Well we're not going to sugarcoat it, but yeah you girls aren't going to be big parts of the movie," Paul said. "Frankly, to keep costs down, the less actors we have to pay, the better. But, we would love to have you appear in these scenes just so fans can see what's happened to you."

"It really doesn't see to be worth the effort," Tara said with a shrug. "I mean if we're not going to be doing anything, why have us in there at all?"

"Well it would save us the trouble of having to answer time and time again why you girls aren't back," Chris joked, but he saw his humor wasn't cutting any ice with the girls.

"Well look you have the drafts and we have offers to make so think about it," Paul declared. "It would be nice to have you back..."

"But you won't be heartbroken if we say no either, is that about right?" Mena inquired with her interruption.

"I didn't say that," Paul claimed.

"You didn't have to," Mena pointed out.

"We've got our flight to catch," Chris said. "We've got to run."

"We'll be in touch girls," Paul said as he gathered up his things and left the penthouse with his brother, leaving behind three thoroughly unimpressed actresses.

"Well that was a morning wasted," Shannon sighed as she dropped the script to the ground.

"Tell me about it, I can't believe I came all the way in for that," Mena sighed.

"They should refund us our gas money or something," Tara suggested with a smile.

"Still, it's good to see you both again," Mena said. "It's been way too long. What's new with you guys?"

"Nothing much, same old same old," Tara lied. It wasn't like she could just suddenly blurt out that she'd been the plaything for a couple of horny lesbian celebrities last night and loved it. These feelings were so new to her that Tara wasn't quite sure how to express them.

"Well except for this, not much," Shannon smiled as she displayed her wedding ring to her friends.

"Oh yeah, welcome to the world of the blissfully wed," Mena replied, showing off her own wedding band. "When are you going to join us Tara?"

"Oooh let's not go there," Tara said with a hint of sadness, remembering her broken engagement.

"Sorry Tara," Mena said, placing her hand on Tara's and smiling.

"Yeah we were sorry to hear about you and Carson," Shannon added. "You'll find the right guy some day though."

"Yeah, I guess it just wasn't meant to be," Tara sighed. "It's just that when you're with someone and they tell you things and then go off and do the opposite, it's hard, you know."

"We know, believe me, we know," Mena said sympathetically.

Tara didn't want to be thinking about Carson Daly and their relationship though. He was part of her past and now Tara only wanted to think about her future. It had taken her a long time to get over the breakup, but having Carson be so mean to her last night and then doing what she did with her new friends had opened up a new door for Tara. She was ready to move on without Carson and she wanted him to know it.

"I guess we have this place to ourselves and all on the studio's dime," Shannon observed.

"Ooooh wanna raid the mini-bar?" Tara suggested mischievously.

"Little early in the morning for me," Mena replied. "I guess it's not for you though Tara."

"Heyyyyy, not all of what you hear about me is true," Tara laughed over Mena's friendly teasing.

"Yeah, just 90%," Shannon cracked before receiving a soft whap from Tara's purse on her arm.

"That's it I'm out of here," Tara said, standing in mock outrage.

"Nooo don't go," Shannon insisted. "We were just teasing. Stay and hang out with us."

"Ok," Tara agreed. "Just let me sneak off to the little girl's room for a second."

Tara then escaped into the bathroom for a moment and left Shannon and Mena to catch up. Tara could feel her thoughts getting ahead of herself and wanted to calm down a little. Being in a room alone with Mena and Shannon had Tara thinking about a certain something they could do in their suite this morning.

She didn't even know if her friends would have been interested and it probably would have been a little weird, but that didn't stop Tara from thinking about it. It was like her eyes were open now and she was seeing all her friends in a new light.

But she didn't want to do something too rash. When she got excited she tended to act without thinking. She just wanted to calm down a little and go back out there. Nothing was probably going to happen anyway.

Tara then opened the door to the bathroom and began to walk back into the suite when for the second time in less than 24 hours she saw something that absolutely floored her. Right there on the couch Shannon and Mena were passionately kissing each other.

Tara was about to say something when she suddenly stopped herself. This was her fantasy come true and she wanted to see where it would go. Instead she just backed up a little and watched, not saying a word.

"Mmmm I've been wanting to do that to you all morning," Shannon sighed when the kiss ended. "You have no idea how hard it was for me to just sit there and not jump you. It was just pure torture."

"Feeling a little horny this morning, aren't we Shannon?" Mena teased. "What's the matter? Hubby not giving it to you as hard as you want it?"

"God, you're so crude," Shannon said.

"And I thought you liked me crude," Mena shot back with a grin as she reached down and began to rub Shannon's pussy through her jeans, getting the brunette to moan.

"Oh I do," Shannon assured her. "I like you crude and nude."

The little joke sent the both of them into a series of happy giggles before they both began urging each other to be quiet.

"What if Tara hears?" Mena asked. "I mean she doesn't know about us."

"I wish she did. If I do sign up for this movie, the only reason would be so I'd have one more crack to try and get that girl into bed with us," Shannon said. "I kept hoping we'd get her when we did the last one, but Carson was always there."

"Tell me about it," Mena groaned. "He was all over her like a leech when we filmed. I kept thinking he was going to get her dirty. I'm soooo glad they broke up. I mean she didn't need that rock tied to her legs."

"I just wish Aly and Natasha were here," Shannon stated. "With four against one, Tara wouldn't have a chance. She'd be ours in no time."

Oh my God they're talking about me, Tara giggled to herself. They had no idea she was thinking about the same thing. This was too perfect. Had her female co-stars been fucking the whole time they had been filming? Tara kicked herself for not figuring it out sooner. If she'd known then what she knew now, she'd have been one enthusiastic participant.

"Mmmmm remember that time Aly and I walked into your trailer and found Natasha nailing you in the ass with that strap on?" Mena recalled wistfully.

"How could I forget," Shannon laughed. "I'd never been fucked in the ass that good before. You two couldn't get your clothes off fast enough."

"That was soooo fucking hot," Mena said as she felt her nipples harden at the memory. "Hell it was always hot when we got together."

"Kiss me again Mena," Shannon requested. "I need to feel those lips of yours on me."

Mena was happy to comply and pressed her whole body against Shannon's, kissing her passionately while working her hands up to Shannon's top, squeezing her large breasts through the material. Tara was watching all of this with great interest and she now decided that this was the perfect time to make her presence felt.

"Well...well...well...what's going on here?" Tara grinned as she walked out of the bathroom. Mena shot up off the couch in surprise and Shannon struggled to quickly compose herself.

"Oh gawd...Tara!" Mena said, her heart pounding in her chest. She hadn't expected the blonde girl to just pop up all of a sudden like that. What had she seen? What had she heard?

"How long has this been going on?" Tara asked, still surprised that her co-stars had been doing this.

"Since the first movie," Shannon admitted. She thought about lying and telling Tara it wasn't what it looked like, but what was the point? Tara had seen them. There was no use pretending they weren't busted.

"Really?" Tara marveled. "And all of you were in on this? Alyson and Natasha too?"

"I guess it started with Aly and me," Mena explained. She too knew there was no use in trying to worm out of this situation. Besides Tara didn't seem mad or anything and if played right, this might even turn into an opportunity for some fun.

"I'd always been bi and one night Aly and I were hanging out at her place and laughing about the flute line and all of that," Mena continued as Tara listened with rapt attention. "I guess we'd had a little too much to drink and we were feeling tipsy. I'd really thought Alyson was looking good that night and I was getting horny and at one point I just leaned over and kissed her. She looked really surprised at first, but then she got into it. Things just kind of progressed from there."

"Natasha was bi too so they all hooked up and then they went after me," Shannon said feeling her pussy stir as she remembered what it had been like to be seduced and just totally pleasured completely by those three horny tongues. "I didn't know what to think, but it felt so good that I knew I didn't want them to stop what they were doing."

"You're not going to go and blab about this are you?" Mena asked.

"Well it depends," Tara said, feeling in control of the situation and loving it.

"Depends on what?" Mena asked hopefully.

"It depends on whether or not I can join in too," Tara grinned.

"Are you serious?" Shannon asked, slightly shocked at the sudden desire of Tara's to explore her sexuality. Could she have been into girls the whole time too and no one known it?

"Hell yeah," Tara nodded her head excitedly. "I'm a little new at this though. I mean I just got into girls last night."

"Last night?" Mena and Shannon asked simultaneously, not believing what they were hearing. Tara seemed plenty eager for a newbie though and neither of them were going to let an opportunity pass to get at what was under her jeans.

"Don't worry sweetie," Mena said as she beckoned Tara closer. "We'll be gentle."

"Well I didn't say you had to be gentle," Tara said as she felt the wetness of her pussy begin to dampen her jeans. She had wanted something like this so bad. She had to see if what she felt last night was something fleeting, or something much more than that. Tara couldn't think of a better way to test things out than this.

She walked over to her friends and Mena immediately welcomed her with a warm kiss. It wasn't too hard, but it wasn't gentle either. Tara kissed her right back and let her tongue slid into Mena's mouth. Shannon watched with great interest and when they broke apart, she was ready to get in on this.

"My turn," Shannon grinned, taking Tara's face in her hands and enthusiastically kissing her. She and Tara dueled tongues and Mena piped up with a suggestion.

"I think we should take this onto the bed," Mena said and Shannon and Tara completely agreed. It was a king size bed so there was plenty of room for them to play around. The studio had no idea of the opportunity they had given the girls and they were going to take full advantage of it.

Tara actually began to feel a little nervous as she and her friends headed over to the bed. It was a good kind of nervous though, like when you were doing something naughty and loving it anyway. When she had joined in with Love and Christina she was in such an erotic fog that refusal would have been impossible. Now she was making a totally conscious choice to play around with her friends and it had her heart pounding in her chest.

"Mmmmm this is going to be much better," Shannon smiled as she lay herself down on the bed and stretched out. She was the tallest of the three and as she fully extended her arms and legs both Mena and Tara helped themselves to an eyeful of her clothed body. Pausing only to cast off their shoes, the two blondes then crawled onto the bed, each one taking a side and forming a Shannon sandwich.

None of them had bothered to throw anything on for this meeting besides casual clothes and it made it just that much easier for heavy touching to begin amongst the girls. Shannon had on jeans and a tight lavender tank top that strained against her large breasts and her nipples were already beginning to poke against the material. Mena was the most dressed up of the three, in a short, loose black skirt with white dots on it and a two top combination, a white top covered by a smaller black tank top.

Tara couldn't get over the fact that she was doing this with two friends of hers. She had barely known Love and Christina but she had hung out with Shannon and Mena, drank with them, gossiped with them and, most importantly, shopped with them. There was a level of pre-existing intimacy and it gave Tara a rush to be with them in a situation like this.

With Shannon in between them, it was easy for both Tara and Mena to lean over and kiss her soft lips. Mena was as bold as always and while Tara was more tentative, she was extremely eager. Shannon's hand went to the back of Tara's head and held her in while they kissed, Mena quickly getting in on the mix and making it a three way tango of tongues. It certainly felt good for Tara to be doing this with girls she knew so well and Mena and Shannon were happy to be adding her fresh body into their encounters.

While they were kissing Tara helped herself to her first feel of Shannon's body. She began to massage her breasts through her tank top until her nipples were visibly aroused against it. Shannon began moaning for more right into Mena's kiss and Tara complied by beginning to pull up Shannon's top and exposing her creamy, beautiful skin.

This was all new to Tara. When she had been with Love and Christina, they had done all the touching. All she had done was kiss them and just lie back so they could make her come. This was the first time she had ever paid that attention back to another woman and she loved it. She loved the sensation she got as she pulled Shannon's top over her head and revealed her flesh colored bra. This time she was doing the work instead of just being worked over.

Mena noticed that Tara had a little bit of tentativeness to her touch, so she pulled away from Shannon's lips just long enough to inquire about it.

"Are you ok with this Tara?" Mena asked.

"Yeah, cause we don't have to do anything you don't want to do," Shannon assured her.

"No I want to do this...I really do!" Tara insisted. "I've just never done this part of it before."

"Ohhhh so our little Tara is just a pillow queen then," Shannon laughed.

"What's a pillow queen?" Tara asked.

"It's someone who just lies back and lets the others do all the work," Mena explained.

"Oh then I guess that's exactly what I am," Tara giggled as she proceeded to lie right on her back. "So what are you two waiting for. Get to work."

"Oh no that's not how it works around here," Mena chided with a grin, pulling Tara back up and kissing her. "You've got to work for your pleasure. So what exactly have you done?"

"Well it was just that one time," Tara said, not wanting to name names because she didn't know if Christina and Love wanted to be discreet or not. "They you know...touched me..."

"Tell us Tara," Shannon requested, spicing up matters by reaching around back and unsnapping her bra. "Did they eat your pussy? Did they suck on your cute little tits?"

"Mmmm yes," Tara said, shivering in delight both at the memory and at the site of Shannon's beautiful chest exposed to her. "They ate my pussy and made me come so hard. God, I love how it felt."

"Did you return the favor or did the pillow queen just fall back and leave them wanting?" Mena asked

"Well they'd already taken care of each other," Tara explained as Mena peeled off her black top, leaving just the white one on. "I'd just watched before and then they fucked me..."

"Ooooh you naughty little voyeur," Mena chided. "Is that what a girl like you wants? To watch girls go at it? Do you want to watch me and Shannon put on a show for you?"

"I want you to fuck me," Tara hissed, her lust feeding her whole body. "I want you to make me come hard. This is all I've been able to think about since last night and I want this so fucking bad."

"So we can see," Shannon teased as she indicated the obvious wet spot on Tara's jeans and caused a slight blush to appear on the blonde's face. "Don't be embarrassed. I like knowing we turned you on that much. I guess the only question is whether you're ready for us Tara? Mena and I love to get real nasty. You're not ready for all of that yet, but do you think you can be slutty enough for us?

"Oooooh yes!" Tara eagerly answered. "I can be as slutty as you want me to be! Let me show you how ready I am!"

Tara then leaned down and took Shannon's right breast to her mouth. She licked all over the mound and then attached her lips to the hard nipple, teasing it and flicking her tongue right over the tip. She was flying on pure instinct and a desire to show her friends that she was worth joining their group. Tara was just guessing about what to do and trying to remember all the things she had watched Christina and Love do to each other.

Luckily Tara's instincts were sound and she guessed correctly. Shannon moaned happily at the sensation of Tara suckling at her breasts. Tara moved from one saliva covered mound to the other in a lustful worship of Shannon's tits. It was everything Tara wanted it to be and more. As she kissed between Shannon's cleavage and moved back to her swaying breasts, Tara knew last night was no fluke. This was totally awesome!

Helping matters immensely, as far as Tara's enjoyment was concerned, was the fact that as she was kissing Shannon's chest, Mena was busy trying to get her naked. Tara felt her friend tugging on the back of her shirt and she pulled away long enough for Mena to cast off her floral top. She then fell back into Shannon as Mena ran her nails gently over her back, teasing her skin and fondling the clasp of her bra.

"Well this is just going to have to go," Mena declared as she took the liberty of unsnapping Tara's bra. Mena then tugged on Tara's dirty blonde locks, making her yelp a little but not in an unpleasant way.

Tara got the message and pulled her body back up so Mena could tug the rest of her bra off. Tara's breasts were now exposed to her appreciative audience and they weren't shy about letting her know they approved.

"Mmmm such beautiful little tits," Mena murmured before leaning down and tasting them for herself. Her tongue traced all over Tara's breasts and what she wasn't licking, she was massaging with her hands. Shannon then rose up and kissed Tara passionately. It was quickly getting a little crowded there, so Mena fell back and watched Tara and Shannon swap some serious saliva.

With Mena out of harm's way, Shannon and Tara really began to go at it, kissing each other with loud lips smacks and plenty of tongue. Shannon pushed Tara in so their bare chests were touching and the blonde loved how it felt to have Shannon's large breasts pushing into her own, perkier set.

Watching Shannon give Tara tongue tutelage on how to be properly slutty was certainly a site Mena could have watched for hours, but she was too horny to be left on the sidelines for this. She wanted back in now and she accomplished that by pulling her white top over her head and exposing her own breasts.

"Didn't want to be the only girl who wasn't topless and I couldn't just wait for you two to strip me," Mena grinned.

"Well there's a few other things we can still do to you, aren't there?" Tara asked as she felt a burning need to see her friends completely naked. Topless wasn't enough for the growing girl sex lust she now had inside her. She wanted them all to be bare assed naked on this bed.

"I'm sure you two can think of a few things I need done to me," Mena replied as she set rested her head down on the soft pillows and began hiking up her skirt.

"Go get her Tara," Shannon instructed. "Show us what you can do to her slutty body."

"Gladly," Tara replied as she literally crawled over to Mena on the bed, giving Shannon the opportunity to stare at her ass as it was hugged in tight, low-riding denim. Tara hovered above her friend. She thought about kissing Mena, but she decided to just concentrate on another pair of lips. Tara pushed up the skirt until it was bunched up around her waist. This left Mena in just a skimpy pair of red, lace panties that were already soaking wet with desire.

Tara hesitated at this point. She wasn't nervous or anything, she just wasn't sure what to do next. Should she kiss Mena's thighs? Should she sample the taste of the flesh on her legs? Or should she go straight to her honeypot? There was so much Tara wanted to do to her that she couldn't think straight in her horny mind. Fortunately, Mena was quite clear about what she wanted.

"Get those panties off me Tara," Mena ordered. "It's time you learned how to eat pussy. We're going to show you all those things those other girls didn't have the guts to. Don't make me have to force you Tara. Get these fucking panties off me!"

Part of Tara knew she wouldn't mind at all being forced to strip Mena, but she complied with the order as given. This was shaping up as even better than last night. What had happened in the trainer's room had been so frenzied and sudden that Tara hadn't had time to appreciate the beauty of Love and Christina. Now she had all the time in the world to do this.

Mena's arousal tickled her nostrils and Tara smiled happily as she reached down and got closer to another woman's pussy than ever before. She began pulling down Mena's panties, peeling them away from her wet skin and exposing the trimmed bush of dark hair that lay over the prize that had Tara salivating. It was so wet for her, Tara could see the droplets of cream that lay waiting for her on Mena's slit. Tara had hungered for pussy all night and now she was going to get her first taste. So she didn't waste a second before pressing her mouth to Mena's pussy and dragging her tongue over her labia.

"Oooooh!" Mena moaned. "Yesss nice and slow to start off Tara. That's good. You like that taste baby? You like the taste of my pussy?"

"Mmmm," was all Tara could answer as she followed that first lick with another and then began to slowly build a rhythm on her friend. She had been a little nervous that she wouldn't like the taste of another woman, but she was really grooving on Mena's flavor. Now she knew why Love and Christina had been so lust crazy for her last night. Eating pussy was such a rush.

Shannon was watching the show right in front of her and she felt a surge of arousal as she saw how enthusiastically Tara was getting into licking Mena. She just looked so happy and energetic to be batting against Mena's cunt with her tongue that Shannon became instantly obsessed with getting that party girl tongue between her legs. There was no way she could just lie back half-dressed. It was time to get naked.

As one hand played with her own heaving breasts, Shannon set to work stripping herself. This was harder than it seemed because she was unable to take her eyes off Tara while her clothed ass swayed in the air and Mena's pleasurable cries rang out. Shannon wet her fingers in her mouth and began pinching and teasing her nipples as her free hand moved down her stomach and toward her heated center.

The button to her jeans was easily undone and then Shannon pulled them off her long legs while never taking her eyes off her friends or her hand off her tits. Getting naked in this manner resulted in more than a little bit of fumbling, but the end result was worth it. Shannon had left herself in her panties and she was about to pull them off as soon as her jeans hit the floor, but she just couldn't deny herself anymore. She'd finish getting naked later. Right now there was a slutty friend of hers she was dying to get a taste of.

"Ooooooh yessssss Tara that's the spot!" Mena groaned as she through her head back and enjoyed the delicious pleasure that resulted from Tara getting at her clit with her tongue. Mena had always had a very pronounced clitoris and the secret to getting her off was to pay as much attention to it as humanly possible. Her husband knew that but he was still always too eager to just stick his cock in her and have his fun. Only her female lovers really knew how to do her right and Mena was happy to see Tara was joining that list.

"You're a natural Tara," Mena assured the horny blonde. "A fucking natural!"

Tara loved hearing that. She wanted to be good at this. She had loved the sensation of having her pussy eaten and if she was gonna pursue other women as fuck buddies then she was gonna have to make sure she was as good at giving back as she was at taking the pleasure they had to offer. Besides she was having so much fun pressing her lips and tongue to Mena's yummy honeypot, why shouldn't the girl who was being eaten out be having fun too?

With the juice of her friend all over her lips, Tara knew she was hooked on pussy. She loved the taste of Mena's juices and wanted to taste her when she came all over her tongue. She bet that it would taste even better than this.

However, before she could fantasize anymore about what her friend might taste like when she came, Tara found herself being distracted by the sensation of someone tugging at her jeans. She'd felt that before, but never with as much anticipation as she did now. Tara sneaked a quick look behind to confirm what she had hoped was going on. Shannon was stripping her bare.

Shannon didn't want to pull Tara away from Mena and end up pissing her off. Shannon smiled as she recalled how her ass was still a little pink from the last time Mena had gotten pissed off. But the sight of Tara's tight ass imprisoned in blue jeans was mocking her. She had to get at that girlflesh and was willing to risk a little interruption in the action to get at Tara.

Fortunately nothing was going to get Tara away from Mena's wet pussy and she hesitated just long enough to turn back and shoot Shannon a lusty stare that had the brunette's pussy creaming. God, they were going to have fun with Tara. Maybe if she showed them she was ready soon, they'd be all able to get together with Aly and play some of those fun little games they always did. There were enough delights in Alyson's closet for Tara to join in, Shannon thought as a wicked smile crept over her lips.

But she was distracting herself by thinking ahead too much. There was work that needed to be done here and now and while Tara's jeans seemed to always be about to fall off, they weren't just going to remove themselves. They needed a little help and Shannon was more than happy to provide it. She tugged the low riders down and let out a delighted yelp of pleasure when she saw nothing but Tara's bare ass underneath.

"No panties?" Shannon grinned. "You are a little slut Tara and slutty behavior always gets rewarded when you're with us."

Shannon's idea of a reward wasn't a lollipop though. It was more along the lines of a hard slap to a bare ass and Tara's tight butt was too good to resist. Not sure how she'd react to a spanking, Shannon gave Tara a light slap on her cheeks and waited to see how she took it.

"Mmmmm!" was Tara's enthusiastic reply from between Mena's legs. She was too face deep in pussy to offer anything more of a verbal response, but she did wiggle her ass in the air, coaxing more from Shannon.

"She likes it, doesn't she?" Mena moaned, observing what was going on even as Tara's tongue was making her all nice and squishy inside.

"This slut loves it!" Shannon answered as she smacked Tara's ass harder and got the blonde wiggling for more once again. "She loves being spanked."

"Oooooh then you and her will get along just fine, then won't you?" Mena teased as she and Shannon remembered encounters past that had featured her on all fours begging for whoever was behind her to spank her slutty ass harder.

"Same as you Mena dear," Shannon shot back as she reminded Mena with a look that she wasn't the only one who liked a little touch of pain with the pleasure. Mena didn't need to be reminded of that and her pussy got even wetter at the memories.

Tara didn't have a clue about what they were talking about, but she didn't care. She'd just have them explain it to her later and she knew from their voices that whatever they were talking about wasn't a bad thing, it was a fun thing and Tara was all for fun things.

Having Shannon's hand on her ass was an amazing feeling and Tara could feel her pussy dripping onto her legs. Tara had always gotten off on a good spanking and playing up the image of the naughty girl in bed. She and Carson had always had this little game they had played in bed where every time she was in a tabloid story about her partying or something, he'd get to spank her until she was properly punished. But he'd never been into it as much as she was and there was no way he could compare to what Shannon was doing right now.

Shannon's slaps were getting her cheeks nice and tender and if her mouth hadn't busy bringing Mena off, then she would have been howling out her approval and begging for more. When Shannon paused long enough to slide her hand over Tara's pussy and begin to rub the blonde's dripping cunt, Tara had to pull away to cry out.

"Mmmm Shannon yeahhhhhhhh...pet it...pet my pretty pussy so nice!" Tara moaned dreamily before Mena grabbed her by her hair and pulled her back to where she belonged.

"No way are you stopping Tara!" Mena growled through her arousal. "I'm so fucking close and you're not stopping until I've come!"

Those conditions were perfectly acceptable to Tara and she eagerly got back to work on Mena. She lapped at Mena's swollen clit, making it quiver and then moved her mouth onto it and sucking it sweetly before rising in speed and passion. Tara was still going on her instincts and by her experience with how she liked to be licked. It seemed to be working just as well on Mena as it had on her in the past.

Mena wasn't surprised by how quickly Tara had gotten into eating pussy. It was her experience that girls like Tara were open to just about anything once they got a little bit juicy from it and, judging from the happy look on Shannon's face as she touched Tara, she was more than a little juicy. Mena's mind shuddered at the thought of what else they could do with Tara. She seemed totally willing to go along with the ride just as long as she was having fun.

What did surprise Mena was how good Tara was at eating pussy. Her first time she had been so unsure about her abilities to get a woman off and that had affected her performance, but Tara just dove right in and was doing all the right things to her clit. Mena loved feeling Tara sucking on it and her flesh was pink and tender from the way she was mauling her own tits as she was being licked. She rubbed her firm breasts with her hands and made her nipples stand tall and proud as testaments to her arousal.

Meanwhile, Shannon delighted in the look of Tara's ass, with her little marks on her butt cheeks not yet faded. It was like there were little handprints on her flesh and Shannon got off on that. She also got off on the girl juice that Tara was coating her fingers with. She wasn't quite finger fucking her yet, she was just rubbing Tara and keeping her in a perpetual state of heat. Shannon pulled out her fingers and helped herself to the sweet glaze that covered them. Tara's taste was heavenly and Shannon knew she had to get some right from the source.

Shannon adjusted her position so her face was right up against Tara's drooling snatch and she began to lap away at her wetness. She could hear Tara's squeal of delight into Mena's pussy and Shannon then began a steady licking rhythm, letting the sugar of Tara's flavor tickle her tastebuds and give her a big, fat dose of happy right to her brain.

Tara didn't want to stop licking Mena, but she also had to moan and roll her eyes back in rapture from the sensation of Shannon's tongue inside her pinkness. It was just as good as it had been the previous night and Tara had to fight her body's desire to just surrender to the pleasure. She didn't want to be a pillow queen, at least not right now when she had such a delicious pussy in her face so close to orgasm. But she couldn't deny herself what she wanted Shannon to do more than anything.

"Shannon!" Tara moaned. "Ooooh you're sooooo good at that! Spit in it baby! Spit in my pussy! Make it all wet and nasty!"

Hearing Tara ask for that was music to the ears of both Shannon and Mena. They had quite a little nasty girl on their hands and that was just the way they liked it. There was no way Shannon was going to deny a request like that and she quickly pulled her tongue out of Tara's folds, gathered up her saliva and spit right into her pussy.

"Ooooooooooh!!!" Tara squealed in utter delight that continued when Shannon took her fingers and began spreading saliva all over her pinkness. Feeling that spit rubbed in her pussy almost had Tara coming on the spot, but she held on, not wanting this wonderful encounter to end too quickly.

"Yeah! Give it to her Shannon!" Mena moaned, her voice husky with need, her orgasm immanent. Ordinarily she would have forced Tara right back to work, but seeing the look on her face as Shannon touched her like that was worth the interruption in her pleasure. It was too good a sight to pass up. "Give her what she wants! Spit in that tight little cunt of hers! Get it all wet and nasty!"

You don't even have to ask, Shannon said to herself as she spit into Tara again. Her saliva hit Tara's pussy and she began rubbing it into her. Shannon's fingers slid so easily over the increased wetness and it got Tara even more frenzied with lust.

That feeling was catching and Shannon got more passionate with her touch. She was no longer just stroking Tara's pussy with soft strokes of her hand, she was rubbing her smooth palm right against Tara's clit, making the girl shake every time her pleasure center was rocked. Shannon loved how this felt against her skin and she added to it by slapping Tara right on her pussy.

"YESSSSS!!!" Tara yelped for joy. "SPANK IT!!! FUCKING SPANK MY PUSSY!!! MAKE ME COME SHANNON!!!"

"Me first," Mena growled, her patience at an end as she grabbed Tara's head and once again "forced" her back down to her pussy. Tara knew what was expected of her and she got Mena's clit right back between her lips. The heat of Mena's sex was enough to tell her that she was close to coming and when Mena began playing with Tara's hair, excitedly running her fingers through what she had just pulled, the rookie knew it was time to get ready.

The sounds of the room were Mena's sharp cries, Tara's muffled ones and the smacking sounds that could only be a tongue against wet girl flesh. Everything in the room was a tribute to the lust the three girls felt for each other and Mena's cries grew louder and more imploring with every passing tick of the clock.

"Suck that clit Taraaaa!!! Suck it goooooood!!!" Mena ordered through her gritted teeth as she felt her body tense up. Mmm, this was gonna feel good. "C'mon baby! Show me what you can doooo...OH FUCK THAT'S IT...Make me come Tara! Do it now!!!"

Mena's could feel her body reaching that point of amazing clarity. All her nerves were on edge and focused on this one thing. Nothing else mattered to her right now and every part of her body was focused on her orgasm. Mena was familiar with this feeling and she loved every solitary second of it as Tara gave her clit just the slightest little nibble and started the morning fireworks show.

"YESSSSSSSS!!!" Mena screamed, hoping the whole fucking hotel could hear her pleasure as she came. "OHHHHHHHHHH YESSSSSSSSSS!!! TAKE IT TARAAAAA!!! TAKE ALL OF MY CREAMMMMMMM!!!"

Tara didn't even want to consider any other alternative than acting like a good little kitty and lapping up all of Mena's pussy cream. The taste was amazing when it was like this, even better than before and Tara wanted more. She drained the shaking Mena of all she could offer and when her friend finally fell back in afterglow, Tara was still tonguing away at her pussy. She was tickling her now more than licking her, but it was still more than Mena could take after just having come like that. So she pulled away and instead treated Tara to a kiss. Their lips pressed together passionately and now that she didn't have Mena's pussy in front of her, Tara found it so much easier to concentrate on her own pleasure.

When Mena had been coming Shannon had slowed down her efforts, but now that she had had her fun, the brunette redoubled what she had been doing to Tara's tight little body. The sizzling slaps against Tara's slit continued, but this time Shannon sought to get herself a better angle of attack.

Tara suddenly found herself being flipped over and didn't resist at all as Shannon turned her onto her back. Tara let herself be laid down as Shannon finally got a good look at some serious full frontal nudity. Tara's skin was flushed with arousal and the perspiration of all that had happened gave her a sexy glow that made Shannon just want to gobble her up totally. Tara's sexy little breasts shook with her heavy breaths and Shannon found herself drooling over the patch of blonde hair above her pussy. The wetness had made Tara's bush all sticky and matted and it was a hot sight to stare at. Shannon just had to kiss her and, as she once again began slapping Tara's pink pussy, the brunette leaned in for a hard kiss.

Shannon found her tongue quickly sucked into Tara's eager mouth and the blonde's hands all over her back and down to her panty covered ass. Tara squeezed Shannon's cheeks with her hands, making both of them moan into each other's mouths as Mena watched and admired the sight of her two co-stars and friends going at it like they had overdosed on aphrodisiacs.

Not that she didn't want this to continue, but Shannon forced herself to pull away. She had to get Tara off and as soon as she did that she could take care of the aching need to come that was seizing up her body. She slapped Tara's pussy once more for luck, making the girl shudder and roll her eyes back in pleasure, and then kissed her way down Tara's body, licking at her small breasts and all the way down her tummy. This was only a tease for now. Shannon knew she'd be back for more all over Tara's body, but right now it was her pussy that demanded the attention.

Tara's legs were already spread and her pussy was ready for Shannon by the time the brunette got down there. Shannon knew it was only going to take a few well placed licks to get the cream she craved and she pushed things forward by sliding two of her fingers into Tara's pussy, now really giving her the finger fuck she had hinted at before.

As her fingers moved in and out, Shannon was surprised by how tight Tara was. Maybe Carson hadn't had much going on in that department after all, Shannon giggled over the thought she kept private. She lubed things up a little bit more with a third helping of spit right into Tara's pussy. This made her fingers efforts a little easier and also got Tara even closer.

Feeling Shannon spit inside her again and the fingers that were rubbing her clit as they penetrated her pussy so well was more than what Tara needed. She began to feel all those good feelings she had felt before rush forward, only this time they were stronger. She had been in this all the way from the beginning instead of just watching like she'd done with Love and Christina. Now her orgasm was going to be even better than it had been before.

"Lick her now Shannon!" Mena declared. "She's gonna come! Make her come with your tongue!"

That had been Shannon's plan all along and she pulled her fingers out so she could get flat on her belly on the bed and bury her face in Tara's pussy. Feeling Shannon's experienced tongue all of a sudden begin flying in her pussy did it for Tara and soon Shannon and Mena's ears were treated to the delightful sounds of Tara coming.

"OOOOOOOOOH OOOOOOOOOH OOOOOOOOH!!!" Tara cried sharply, her exclamations of orgasm almost turning into squeaks. "YEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSS!!! OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOH YESSSSSSSS!!!"

Tara's bouncing on the bed as she came had all of them shaking a little bit and Mena steadied herself long enough to lean down and kiss Tara again, helping herself to another taste of herself on her friend's lips in the process. They kissed passionately as Shannon licked Tara clean of the last drops of her orgasm. Shannon had loved the taste of a woman ever since Natasha had first pressed her wet slit to her face and Tara was right up there in terms of flavor. She could lick her all night and when she finally pulled up she saw Tara and Mena looking right at her.

"Your turn," Tara declared in delight.

"Yeah, now Tara's going to show you all those naughty things you just taught her with your tongue," Mena promised and the thought of having the sexy blonde's tongue turned Shannon into an immediate pillow queen. She scooted up to the top of the bed and lay her head down on the pillow as she let Tara's eager eyes scope out her almost bare body.

"Isn't she beautiful?" Mena asked, coming up from behind Tara and massaging her tits while whispering in her ear. "I can't get enough of Shannon and now you get the chance to taste her sweet pussy. Do her like you did me and she'll be coming floods in no time."

That sounded really good to Tara and she wiggled her way out of Mena's embrace to get at Shannon. She wondered how Shannon would taste. Before today she had only tasted her own pussy, but now with Mena's essence still coating her tongue, she was extremely eager to sample Shannon. However, there was an obstacle in her way.

Shannon's red panties had been on throughout everything the three girls had done and by now they were like a second skin to her. The heat and wetness of Shannon's pussy had just about absorbed the garment so it was a great relief to her when Tara lay her body down on top of hers and began kissing her deeply while hooking her fingers into her panties.

In Tara's excitement to get them both completely naked she fumbled a little bit trying to get Shannon's panties off. Pulling them off her was not as simple as it sounds because of how they stuck to her skin, but Tara ultimately managed to get it done, sliding them off Shannon's body and leaving a trail of wetness down her leg that Shannon found to be incredibly stimulating. She liked the reminder of how wet she was and how naughty this made her feel.

Shannon had started playing with girls before she had met her husband and even now that she had a ring on her finger, she still loved to play. She and her husband didn't keep any secrets from one another and he knew everything...or at least as close to everything as Shannon felt like telling him. He did know she was bisexual and as long as Shannon kept bringing home friends for them to share he had absolutely no problem with it.

It wasn't as if Shannon didn't like men, but women knew all the little tricks they could do to one another. Now that she had Tara on top of her covering her face with wet, happy kisses it looked there was someone new in her life who wanted to learn each and every one of those tricks. Shannon loved how it felt to have the smaller girl right on top of her, their tits touching as their pussies rubbed together. The kisses between them deepened as tongues wagged in each other's mouth while Mena watched and played with her hard nipples.

Shannon had been wet since the moment she had seen Mena that morning and the orgasm she felt roaring closer had been building since then. Feeling Tara on top of her, their wet pussies creating a sticky mess of girl cream all over their thighs and down their legs, only made her need greater. Knowing Mena was watching and enjoying the show was the capper to it all.

"That's it! Fuck her Tara!" Mena urged as her right hand trailed its way down to between her legs. "Make her scream! Grind your pussy on hers! Get her all nice and creamy so you can lick her up! Ohhhh you two are so fucking hot! I wish I had a camera so you could see how hot you two sluts are fucking each other!"

Now there's a thought, Tara said to herself. I wish I did have a camera. I wonder what I look like fucking a woman. She had taped herself fucking men before and she had loved watching it. She wondered if this looked as amazing as it felt.

"Mmmm Tara fuck me baby!" Shannon urged. She had never thought she'd ever be in this situation with her blonde co-star and she was living this up for all it was worth. Her long, dark hair was cast about all over the pillow and she brushed a few strands away from her eyes. She wanted to be able to see Tara's face as they rubbed each other and she didn't want anything getting in the way of her friend's lips touching hers.

"Yessssss Tara ohhhhhh yessss..." Shannon groaned as Tara rubbed a particularly sensitive area of her swollen clit. "Rub my pussy you nasty little slut! You wanna be a part of our little group then you'd better make me come!"

By now Mena was quite busy fingering herself and she moved her body up so she was right at Shannon's ear. She let her tongue drag along the side of Shannon's face right up to her ear where she proceeded to begin whispering hot somethings to her.

"Wait'll you feel her hot tongue inside you," Mena said as Shannon moaned in desire. "She's so slutty for a rookie and it feels so fucking good to have that tongue in your pussy. She loves the taste of pussy and yours is so sweet Shannon. She's gonna be eating it like ice cream and coming back for more. We have this suite for the whole day if we want it. Can you imagine fucking this little slut all afternoon and taking all of her tight little holes?"

Mena's words sent a wave of pleasure ripping through Shannon's body and her hips bucked, sending Tara up in the air a little. She quickly got back to her position of kissing and rubbing Shannon, but the pleasure quake she had just felt was a sure sign to the brunette that her orgasm was near and she wanted to sample all of the services Tara could offer.

"Ohhhh so close," Shannon sighed, her pleasure fogging up her mind and robbing her of the ability to do anything but feel the sensations Tara was creating and love them. "Eat me Tara! Get your face down there and eat my pussy. I need to feel your tongue inside me baby! Make me come like you made Mena come!"

Even though Tara was having herself quite a time grinding Shannon she didn't need to be asked twice. She wanted to get herself some more girl cream and wasn't going to waste this opportunity. Tara immediately began moving down Shannon's body, taking only a slight detour to kiss and fondle her large, shaking breasts. As soon as she had indulged her taste for some breast flesh, Tara continued downward until she reached her destination.

Though she wanted to savor Shannon the way she had done to Mena, it was obvious that her friend's need was too great for her to play around and tease. Tara immediately pushed her face right into Shannon's snatch and tasted all the girl juice she had just rubbed into her skin down there. Tara indulged in her own flavor before tasting the sweetness that was Shannon Elizabeth. She definitely had a bit of a kick to her. Tara thought it was kind of like cherry Kool Aid or some kind of fruit drink, but the important thing was that she liked it and she wanted Shannon to come. Tara immediately pulled open Shannon's labia and went right after her clit, thrashing at it with her tongue.

"Yeah Tara that's how you make a slut like Shannon come!" Mena advised in between the finger fucks she was giving herself. "Fuck her hard and fast with your tongue! Make her cunt cream for you! Slutty girls always know how to make their sisters come!"

Shannon was beyond words as soon as Tara's tongue hit her clit. She grunted and gurgled, showing her approval by holding Tara's blonde head down between her legs. She pressed her friend close to her pussy and didn't give Tara the chance to even think about escaping. Her whole body was throbbing. Shannon's insides were churning with the anticipation of the pleasure she knew she was about to feel. Her cream was ready to burst through the pink walls of her pussy.

"She's so fucking close Tara," Mena said, speaking when Shannon could not. "Eat that pussy! Make her come!"

Tara followed those instructions perfectly giving Shannon's pussy a thorough tongue bath. She paid most of her attention to Shannon's clit and as she lapped away at her swollen bud, the juice was really starting to flow. Suddenly Shannon tensed up like a spring about to recoil and Tara reacted by flicking her tongue faster on her clit and sliding one of her fingers inside.

"AHHHHHHH!!!" Shannon cried out as her body felt a wave of pleasure just soak every inch of her being. Mena hadn't been kidding about Shannon coming in floods and Tara licked up all she could of her orgasming friend. What she didn't covered her face and chin and proceeded to leave a stain on the bed that housekeeping would weep over. Shannon's walls held Tara's tongue and finger tightly and Shannon didn't let up of her hold on the blonde's head one bit. When she finally did ease up it was only because she was finally drained of the orgasm that had been lying in wait inside her.

Shannon didn't have much time to rest up though. She immediately had her two co-stars at her sides, kissing, hugging and caressing her body. All three shared juicy, wet kisses with one another as they pondered what lay ahead and went over their one big regret.

"I just wish Aly hadn't forgotten about the meeting," Shannon sighed, not having any idea about the true nature of Alyson's absence.

"Yeah I could have really dazzled her with what I can do," Tara giggled as she rode a total high from getting her friends off like she did.

"Oooh don't get cocky on us Tara, we still have a lot to teach you," Mena playfully chided as she cast a long glance over to Tara's extremely spankable ass and created delicious ideas of how they could play with her. "There's still a ton of things you need to learn about."

Tara knew Mena was right and she also knew she had herself two horny and willing teachers.

Since visiting hours were in effect at the hospital, everyone took full advantage of it. Sarah's room was packed with people at any given time and her family was beginning to make plans to get up there as soon as possible. Whether that would help or hinder her recovery, was a question Sarah wryly asked herself. Sarah's thoughts were still focused on Alyson's continued coma, but she did allow herself to be distracted by all the people in her room.

As Freddie sat in a corner, looking jealous that he couldn't have more of her time, Sarah's bedside was surrounded by Love, Jennifer, Jewel, Waldo, Franklin and Delbert. Reese had already stopped by that morning and had promised to return later as had a bunch of her other friends and secret lovers. Sarah had never liked being fussed over much, but she didn't mind it so much in this case. After the scare of the night before, it was good to see so many friendly faces. Of course one face was conspicuously absent.

"I just can't believe it," Sarah sighed after Jennifer had informed her about Rose's situation. "Love are you ok?"

"I'm fine," Love insisted. "Don't worry about me. Worry about Rose. I wish she'd call us or something. I just want to know she's ok. I can't stand not knowing."

"She'll call," Sarah said. "She just needs to be by herself right now, I guess. I can't imagine what she's going through right now."

"I'm sure she'll come see you soon," Jennifer stated. "I mean she probably doesn't even know what happened."

"She'll be back," Jewel added. "I mean she wouldn't be able to stay away from us. The house just wouldn't be the same without her."

Before they talked any more though, Sarah coughed subtly and reminded everyone that Freddie was still in the room with them. It was obvious that he was starting to wonder about what kind of bond existed between Sarah and the other girls. Sarah quickly tried to think of a way to get him out of here for just a few minutes.

"Honey?" Sarah called out. "Remember when you said that if I needed anything, you'd get it for me."

"Sure," Freddie answered, happy to have something to do besides sit in the chair. "What do you need?"

"Well I hate the food here," Sarah explained, thinking quickly. "And I need something to snack on. Could you go get me some gummy worms?"

"Gummy worms?" Freddie asked, not having expected to hear that of all things.

"Yeah gummy worms," Sarah repeated. "I love those things and I really would like some now. Not the sour kind, those are gross. Get me the fruity kind and not ones from like Shop Rite or someplace like that. I want them from a real candy store."

"Is that really what you want?" Freddie asked.

"Yeah I really want some," Sarah said, giving her fiancé the full puppy dog look. "Pleeeeeeeeeeeeease Freddie. I'd really appreciate it."

"Sure, you want them, you shall have them," Freddie said, leaning down for a quick peck on Sarah's lips before heading out the door in search of candy.

"Gummy worms?" Jennifer questioned after Freddie was safely out of earshot.

"Hey, it was the first thing I could think of," Sarah contended. "I didn't hear any of you offering up alternative suggestions."

"Fair enough," Jennifer sighed as she sat herself down in a chair. She was totally exhausted and it showed. The rest of them had at least been able to get a little sleep the night before. Jennifer had tried, but had just ended up tossing and turning into the morning.

Sarah reached over for a glass of water from her nightstand and grimaced as she moved, the action obviously causing her pain.

"Let me get that for you," Jewel said as she poured Sarah some water and handed it to her. "Are you ok Sarah?"

"Just sore," Sarah replied, thanking Jewel for the water. "I guess I'm lucky and all that, but it's just hard to think that way right now. I'm just so worried about Aly and now all this stuff with Rose. What the fuck happened? How could all of this happen in one night?"

"I've been asking myself that all day," Jewel said sadly. None of them said anything, but they all knew what everyone was thinking. Was it ever going to be the same again? Would they be able to recapture what they once had?

"At least you're ok, Sarah," Love said. "I don't even want to think about not having you with us."

"You won't have to worry about that for a long time, Love," Sarah said smiling at her housemate. Love smiled back, but there was definite sadness on her face. Jewel looked over with concern, but didn't say anything. She was still thinking about what Love had said the night before. She was really blaming herself for what had happened to Rose. Jewel knew Rose wouldn't have let Love even begin to think along those lines and she just wished she was here to tell Love she wasn't to blame.

"So does Rose have a lawyer or something?" Sarah inquired. "She's going to need help now."

"She's got some guy," Jewel answered. "Alyssa and I talked to him. I guess the press is going to be all over her soon. I mean if they're not too busy here with you Sarah."

"Ughhhh tell me about it," Sarah groaned. They had had to disconnect the phone in her room because of all the media that had tried to get updates on her condition. They were proving to be even more of a nuisance than usual and mentioning them triggered a disturbing thought in Love's head.

"What if they know?" Love wondered aloud. "What if the press finds out about all of us? I mean they'll be all over the mansion because they know it's the crime scene and all our stuff is there!"

"And our names...our names are on the deed..." Sarah gasped. She'd been so concerned about Alyson that she had barely considered the other disastrous ramifications of her attack.

Meanwhile in the corner of the room the forgotten Waldo, Franklin and Delbert suddenly perked to attention at the news of this new problem. They also listened with great interest to what was said next.

"No they're not," Jen groggily stated from her chair. "Our names aren't on the deed. When I set everything up the real estate lady...she suggested a dummy corporation or something. So I made one up."

"You did?" Sarah asked.

"Yeah," Jennifer replied. "I needed a name so I called it the SLRJ Corporation. If they look at who owns the mansion that's all they'll find."

"What's that name mean?" Jewel asked but Love quickly had the answer.

"It's Sarah Love Rose and Jennifer isn't it?" Love asked.

"Oooooh devilishly clever," Sarah said with a smile that Jen returned in her half awake state.

"But won't they keep looking?" Love asked nervously. She wasn't ashamed of anything she did at that mansion and she knew none of the other girls were either, but that didn't mean she wanted her grandmother to hear all about it on Entertainment Tonight. "You know the press, they'll keep digging through the dirt until they find something. What if they find out everything?"

"I just wish there was a diversion to keep them away from it," Sarah sighed as she suddenly felt a chill go up her body. She was about to chalk it up to imagination when she realized she really was feeling a chill. The window in her room had suddenly been opened.

"Hey who opened the window?" Sarah asked. It had been closed a second ago.

"And where are the guys?" Love asked. She glanced over to their corner and found that all three of them were gone. Jewel had been standing closest to the door and she shrugged her shoulders. She sure as hell hadn't seen them leave.

"You don't think they...you know..." Sarah said as she gestured to the open window. "We're four floors up!"

"I don't see any chalk outlines," Jewel said as she peeked out the window to observe the goings on. She didn't see any sign at all that three guys had just jumped through the window. It was if they had just disappeared into thin air.

Suddenly the door to Sarah's room burst open and what appeared to be a person walked in arms full of flowers and get well balloons. The upper body was obscured completely by all the stuff and when the pair of legs put down some of the flowers and let the balloons float to the ceiling they saw it was Alyssa.

"I'm back!" Alyssa happily declared. "I guess I went a little crazy in the gift shop."

Alyssa then observed the three very confused faces in the room.

"What?" Alyssa inquired. "What did I miss?"

Before anyone could answer her, a new sound filled the room and everyone turned to the source of the sounds of soft breathing and sleep sighs. As all of this had happened, Jennifer had fallen fast asleep in her chair.

Meanwhile, none of the girls knew it, but Rose was in the hallway right outside the room. She stood right by the door but she couldn't make the final steps inside. She just stood their frozen and listening to their voices.

"What? What's the matter?" Chloe asked as she saw the look on her friend's face. Rose was even paler than usual and it was like her feet were locked down onto the spot she stood.

"I cant...I can't do this," Rose said. Love was in there. What if she walked in and Love backed away in fear from her. What if they didn't want her in there? Rose suddenly regained the power to move, but it was in the opposite direction. She tore down the hallway, running away from Sarah's room and not letting anyone know she was there.

CONTINUED IN PART 4