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By the time she got to Tara's, Rachael's head was full of delicious fantasies about what her friend had planned. Discovering this new side to herself was scary but exhilarating for Rachael. It was so weird for her to realize she was experiencing lust for other women, but she couldn't deny how good it had felt for Tara to touch her and how good it had been to touch her back. As confusing as all these feelings were, Rachael knew she wanted to experience them again soon.
Ever since she'd talked to Tara that morning, Rachael had been in a perpetual state of arousal. She had already made herself come twice that day with just thinking about what could happen, wondering whether it would be as good as the last time and hoping it would be even better. Rachael had no idea how she'd made it through the day without pulling some random stranger into a corner and screwing their brains out. She couldn't remember the last time she had ever felt this horny.
Now she was at Tara's and her waiting was about to end. Whatever her free spirited co-star had devised would soon be revealed. Rachael rang the bell at Tara's front door and waited impatiently for her to let her in. Her whole body was a jumble of nervous energy and, as she waited, Rachael began tapping her foot on the steps. Finally the communication box by the door came to life.
"Hello?" Tara asked.
"Tara it's me," Rachael replied. She could hear loud music in the background.
"Rach!" Tara squealed. "C'mon in! I'm upstairs!"
The door automatically opened and, after she walked inside, Rachael's was greeted by the full blast of the music she had heard through the box. It felt like the house was shaking, but Rachael figured an experienced club hopper like Tara was used to that. Tara's house must have had great soundproofing because Rachael hadn't been able to hear it outside, while inside it was almost making the windows rattle.
Rachael made her way upstairs towards Tara's bedroom. That was where the music was coming from and Rachael quickly identified it as Missy Elliott. Rachael peeked inside Tara's bedroom and saw the blonde girl bumping and grinding to the music in a way that would make strippers blush. Tara was dressed in a light blue spaghetti strap top and low rise jeans that were low enough to make it crystal clear that she didn't have any panties on underneath. When she saw Rachael was there, Tara smiled, continued dancing and began singing along with the lyrics.
"Is it worth it...let me work it...I put my thang down, flip it and reverse it..." Tara sang totally unconcerned that her voice was way out of synch with Missy's. "If ya got a big...let me search ya to find out how hard I gotta work ya..."
Rachael just stared at her friend and how happy she was to just be dancing, singing and having fun. Tara looked like she didn't have a care in the world. Rachael thought she was so sexy like that...just moving free and easy to the music and grinding her tight body. It made Rachael wish she was dancing with Tara and letting her hands touch her everywhere.
"Boys...boys...all type of boys..." Tara continued, moving closer and closer to Rachael with every word. "Black...white...Puerto Rican...Chinese boys..."
Soon Tara was right in front of Rachael, their bodies just inches from touching. Watching the blonde move was just hypnotic to Rachael. Seeing her dance like that made Rachael want to trash every inhibition she had and just fuck Tara right there and then with no kissing...no romance...just fucking.
"Girls...girls...get that cash...if it's nine to five or shaking that ass," Tara sang, her lips brushing against Rachael's. "Aint no shame ladies, do your thang...Just make sure you ahead of tha game."
That was all Tara got out before Rachael couldn't stand it anymore. Rachael wrapped her arms around her friend and kissed her passionately, letting loose all the desire she had pent up through the day for Tara. The song continued to blast out of the speakers, but neither girl was paying it any mind. They were too wrapped up in kissing and touching each other. Lust flowed from their bodies and it threatened to melt their clothes right off. Rachael was never usually this sexually aggressive, but Tara just made her want to do everything she was ever too shy to do.
"I was wondering how long I was going to have to wait that," Tara giggled after the kiss ended. Both girls were panting from lack of breath but they barely pulled away from each other. Even as their lips parted, their noses touched and Tara gently nuzzled Rachael.
"You're so sexy Tara," Rachael smiled, her face flushed as she returned the nuzzle. "I've been thinking about this all day. All I want to do is tear off your clothes and make you mine."
"Mmmmm that's just what I want too," Tara replied. "But you have to wait. Our friend isn't here yet."
"Who? Who is it?" Rachael demanded to know. "Don't keep me in suspense. I hate surprises! Just tell me. I'm dying to know what you've got planned!"
"It's someone sexy and it's someone we both know..." Tara said coyly. "And don't bother guessing because my lips are sealed until she gets here."
"Oh yeah?" Rachael playfully challenged. "Maybe I can unseal those lips?"
Rachael then kissed Tara again, opening her mouth to allow the blonde's tongue to snake inside. Rachael felt like she was totally out of her head with this, but that was what she liked best about it. She was daring herself to be this sexy and open.
"You can try...in fact I want you to try..." Tara laughed, her throaty voice full of life. "But you're still gonna have to wait to find out."
Rachael already had her suspicions, but she didn't want to speculate too much. Besides, Tara was quick to provide a distraction.
"C'mere...I want to show you something," Tara said excitedly, taking Rachael's hand and pulling her toward the bed. "Wait'll you see this. It's so hot. You're not going to believe it."
Tara sat alongside Rachael on the bed and picked up her universal remote. She turned on the TV accross from the bed and started up the VCR. Rachael wasn't sure what she was about to see, but Tara seemed so giddy about it that she figured she was going to like it. Rachael watched the screen and heard the moans coming. It was quickly obvious that it was two women making love and having one hell of a time in the process. Seeing their naked bodies and hearing the sounds of their passion was getting Rachael wet, but then, to her horror, she realized who was on the tape.
It was them! The tape was of her and Tara! It was from when they had made love right in this bed! Rachael watched in shock as the tape showed her kissing down Tara's body and going down on her. Rachael suddenly felt sick to her stomach. The room was spinning and Rachael shot up of off the bed to try and get control of herself.
"Rach, what's wrong?" Tara asked, stopping the tape. "Don't you like it?"
"Tara! How could you?" Rachael cried, her face crimson with humiliation. "How could you do this to me?"
"Do what?" Tara asked. "What'd I do wrong?"
"That tape!" Rachael shouted. "How could you make that tape of us...of me? You have to destroy it! Get rid of it right now!"
"But why?" Tara asked, her face showing the obvious hurt she felt watching Rachael's reaction. "We look so hot on it. You look so beautiful Rach. I thought you'd like it."
"Well I don't!" Rachael snapped. "I hate it! I can't believe you were taping me! Is that all it was to you? Just something for you to tape? Was I just some little slut you wanted to fuck Tara?"
"Rachael please, it's not like that," Tara said. She reached for her friend, but Rachael angrily pulled herself away.
"I seduced you because I wanted to make love to you and I wanted to show you how good it felt to be with another woman," Tara cried. "I didn't want to make you mad."
"Why? Why did you tape us?" Rachael demanded. "You totally invaded my privacy! Oh my God...what if someone sees the tape? I'll never be able to show my face again!"
"I thought you liked what we did," Tara said sadly. "I didn't think you were embarrassed by it."
"You didn't think Tara!" Rachael shot back. "You never think! What are you? Stupid? How could you do something like this? I'm out of here! You get rid of that fucking tape Tara!"
Rachael then stormed out of Tara's room and tore toward the door. She reached for the knob and was about to exit, when she suddenly froze and felt a huge wave of guilt cover her. What the hell was she doing? Why did she just say that to Tara? She wasn't a mean person. How could she have called Tara stupid? That wasn't her. Rachael took a deep breath and tried to get a hold of her thoughts. The tape had totally unnerved her, but that wasn't an excuse. She had liked what she had done with Tara and now she just felt like a hypocrite.
Instead of leaving the house, Rachael released the door knob and turned around. She walked back upstairs and found Tara lying on the bed, quietly sobbing.
"Tara...I..." Rachael began, feeling terrible about her overreaction.
"Get out!" Tara shot back, her voice full of hurt. "Get out right now!"
"Please Tara, I'm sorry," Rachael said, sitting back down on the bed. "I didn't mean what I said. I just got scared about the tape. I hadn't expected to see it and then I got all panicky about someone else seeing it. I'm so sorry."
"I'm not stupid!" Tara bitterly said. "You're just like everyone else Rachael! You don't care about my feelings! You just call me names and pretend like I don't matter! Well I do matter!"
"I know Tara," Rachael replied. "Please don't be mad at me. I didn't mean it! I don't know what came over me. You're my friend and I love you. I know you're not stupid. I just wasn't expecting to see us on the tape like that."
"I thought you'd like it," Tara sniffed, her tears drying up. "I wanted to see what I looked like with another woman and I set it up with you because I wanted it to be special. I wanted you to see how good we looked. I thought you had liked what we had done."
"I did!" Rachael insisted. "I loved it. I want to do it again. I just didn't want the whole world to know that I did. I'm really new at this...and I just got worried that somehow the tape would leak out."
"It won't," Tara said, her sadness disappearing. "I wouldn't let it. I just wanted to show it to you...and maybe our guest too."
"I'm sorry I was mean to you Tara," Rachael said, hugging her friend and wishing that all the fights she had had in her life could be settled this easily. "Just promise you won't let anyone else see that tape, please!"
"I promise," Tara said, returning the hug. "I don't want to fight. I want to be with you Rach. I won't show the tape to anyone else. Are you mad?"
"No, I'm not mad," Rachael said. "And I guess we can show it to our friend...as long as she's hot."
"She's very, very hot," Tara assured her. "I'm sorry I made the tape without telling you Rach."
"I'm sorry I yelled," Rachael replied. "You're not mad at me, are you?"
"Definitely not," Tara answered before kissing Rachael hotly on the lips, sliding her tongue inside while her hands reached down to begin massaging Rachael's breasts through her shirt.
"I guess not," Rachael laughed, again feeling the amazing pleasure she now knew another woman could make her feel. She felt bad for losing her temper like that because of her own insecurity about all these new feelings she had and she wanted to make it up to Tara big time.
The two continued to kiss and touch each other through their clothes. They both wanted to prove to the other that they weren't mad so things were quickly getting very sexy. However, before they could progress things any further, the doorbell rang.
"She's here!" Tara excitedly declared, leaping off the bed and straightening out her clothes. "C'mon Rach!"
Their fight of a few moments ago all but forgotten, Tara grabbed Rachael's hand and pulled her downstairs. By now Rachael had a good idea who the mystery guest was and she just hoped she was right. When Tara threw open her front door, Rachael smiled happily. She had been right and her mind was already thinking about all the naughty things they could do to their sexy co-star.
"Hey girls!" Rosario Dawson said, hugging both Rachael and Tara, like they were long lost sisters. "You didn't start the party without me, did you?"
"Of course not," Tara smiled. "In fact, it's just about to get going."
As a blast of cold air tickled her face, Charlize Theron considered her options. These were always the most difficult decisions to make. One wrong choice could lead to woe and regret, but the right choice offered nothing but a night full of creamy pleasure. She frowned and chewed on her bottom lip thoughtfully as she considered which path to take. Charlize only wished she had guidance on this, but she knew she was on her own. It was entirely up to her.
She could go with something classic...like Cherry Garcia, a flavor that had offered her comfort many nights in the past. Or something more modern like Phish Food, full of chocolate, marshmallow and caramel goodness. Should she get frozen yogurt instead? No...fuck that. This night called for ice cream in all it's fattening glory. There was cookie dough...sweet delicious cookie dough. Ooooh...Karamel Sutra. Charlize had never heard of that one before, but it sure sounded promising. Or there were new flavors. Like Oatmeal Cookie Crunch or Brownie Batter, each of them getting Charlize's mouth watering. Part of her wanted to buy them all, but she ignored that part for now. She didn't want to go overboard or anything.
Charlize wasn't the type who ordinarily ran running for therapy through ice cream, but drastic times called for drastic measures. She'd been avoiding just about all human contact for the last day to try not to remind herself that she'd broken off her second engagement just 48 hours earlier. It was for the best. Charlize knew that and she didn't regret her decision.
How could she trust a man who couldn't stay faithful to her? She had already broken off one engagement because of fidelity issues so this made her two for two. Even though that would probably make her an object of sport on the gossip pages, Charlize didn't care. She deserved a man who wasn't going to cheat on her and leave her nursing a broken heart.
God, men sucked, Charlize muttered to herself as she continued perusing the best of what Ben and Jerry's had to offer. She had been miserable for the past two days and nothing had helped. Her girlfriends had consoled her. Her mother had comforted her. She had tried to work off her anger at the gym. Nothing had worked. Now she was bringing out the big guns and Charlize was determined to junk food herself into a happy state. She was going to find a way to forget there was a race on the planet known as men.
Sometimes Charlize wondered why she didn't just take the plunge and become a lesbian or something. Then of course she'd always remembered that while men did suck, women were crazy. It felt like a no win situation and Charlize often felt like the best long term relationship she was ever going to have was with her vibrator. At least it never cheated on her or gave her attitude.
Charlize felt like she was about to sneeze soon from the cold air of the freezer at the local Quick Stop she was at so she decided she had better make a decision soon. There really was only one way to settle this and Charlize closed her eyes and stuck her hand inside, grabbing the first pint she could grab. She pulled it out and saw it was Mint Oreo Cookie. That would do, Charlize said to herself as a smile crossed her lips. She closed the freezer and was about to head to the counter to pay, when her cell phone rang. Charlize considered not answering it. It was probably someone she didn't want to talk to, but in the end she couldn't ignore it.
"Hello?" Charlize said.
"Charlize? Hey it's Christina...Christina Aguilera?"
"Christina?" Charlize repeated in disbelief. She barely knew Christina. Sure their paths had crossed a few times and they had shared a few friendly chats, but nothing that would lead to them calling each other on their cell phones. "How did you get this number?"
"That's not important," Christina said. "What's important is whether or not you're coming to my party. You're the only one I haven't gotten an RSVP from. Didn't you get my invitation?"
"Party?" Charlize replied, still wondering how Christina got her number. "No, I didn't get the invitation. I haven't been home much today. What party? Where?"
"It's in Malibu and it's just about to get started, so you'd better get your ass over here," Christina giggled on the other end of the phone. "I am not accepting no for an answer. You either get over here or I will hunt you down and drag you over here by your hair."
Charlize could sense that Christina wasn't totally kidding around about that promise. A party? She couldn't go to a party tonight. She totally wasn't up for it. But then again, it did kind of sound like fun. Charlize loved to party and she had always heard Christina threw some interesting little get togethers.
"I don't know," Charlize said. "I don't think I'd be very good company today."
"I swear you're going to have the best fucking time of your life here, Charlize," Christina profanely promised. "I am totally not letting you get out of this. Everyone else is going to be here. You're going to hate yourself if you miss out on this."
"Who's everyone else?" Charlize asked. Did she and Christina have mutual friends? They had both done the Pussycat Dolls show but that was all Charlize could think of.
"You'll have to come over and see," Christina teased. "Now get in your car and get over here. I've got this kick ass house on the beach for us. Don't make me beg because you know I totally will."
"I'm not really dressed for a party," Charlize said as she glanced down at her gray sweatpants and worn out Clash t-shirt.
"Don't worry about it, it's totally casual...hell we can make it clothing optional if you want baby," Christina laughed. "Clothes are the least important thing you'll need. Now just say yes and get over here. Are you gonna tell me you're gonna pass this party up so you can sit like a lump all night?"
For some reason that sounded awfully good traveling from Christina's mouth to Charlize's ears. She could just waste her night away feeling sorry for herself or she could open herself up to having some fun. She had no idea what this party was all about and Christina wasn't a close friend, but Charlize trusted that whatever she was setting up was going to be fun. And hey if the party was a bust, then she could always get more ice cream on the way back home.
"Ok," Charlize said and Christina squealed happily on the other end of the phone.
"You're not going to regret this baby," Christina said as she proceeded to give Charlize the address and directions of how to get to the mansion.
Charlize just shook her head as she ended the call, placed the ice cream back in the freezer and headed for the door. Before she could get to the door, someone stopped her.
"Excuse me...miss?" a male voice said and Charlize turned around to see it was the store's clerk standing behind her. He looked like he was in his mid to late 20's and he was dressed in his turquoise and orange Quick Stop uniform right down to the striped hat on his head. He had a stitched on name tag that indicated his name was Kirk.
"Are you Charlize Theron?" Kirk asked.
"Yes, I am," Charlize smiled. It was always an ego boost to be recognized, especially when she was glammed down and in dumpy clothes.
"Can I ask you a favor?" Kirk asked.
"Depends what it is," Charlize replied. She would take a picture with him if that's what he wanted but if he asked for a blowjob he was going to get a hard slap to the face.
"Would you sign my chest?" Kirk asked before ripping open the top of his uniform to reveal a pale, hairy chest to Charlize's surprised eyes.
"Sure..." Charlize answered trying to keep from laughing as she reached for the felt tip pen Kirk held out for her. If this was any indication, this was going to be one weird night.
As Charlize was signing her name, Christina was happily adding her name to her guest list for the evening.
"Alyssa this party is going to be the best party ever," Christina confidently declared. "It's going to be so fucking awesome and you're going to feel bad that you ever tried to talk me out of it."
"Well I was hoping you were going to prove me wrong," Alyssa said. It did look like this party was at least going to be interesting. Alyssa was keeping one suspicious eye on everything though and hoping that Sarah didn't somehow find out about this. Alyssa had no desire to be cast out from paradise.
"I'd better go check on Britney," Christina said. "Gotta make sure she looks nice and sexy tonight."
Christina then scurried away, leaving Alyssa alone to look over what had become of the mansion. Music was already blaring and a few guests were arriving. Michelle had volunteered her services as a maid for the party, saying seductively that she knew a few ways to spice up any party. Alyssa just had to wonder if she was going to know anyone at this party. She was pretty wild girl if she didn't say so herself, but Christina's friends were something else. The blonde wasn't saying who she had invited and that made Alyssa a little nervous. Fortunately, she did spot a very familiar face in the early arriving guests.
"Gwen!" Alyssa called out and Gwen Stefani eagerly rushed over.
"What the heck happened here?" Gwen asked as she looked over the people already milling around. A bar had been set up and the normally quite, girls only, mansion was filled with testosterone.
"Britney and Christina happened," Alyssa sighed. "I'm glad to see you though."
Gwen smiled and Alyssa found it hard to not kiss her right then and there. She didn't want to do that in front of strangers though, at least until she was more confident they would see no evil, hear no evil and speak no evil about what went on here. Gwen had been a frequent visitor to the mansion starting around the time Alyssa had moved in and her tongue was welcome any time.
"I never expected to see anything like this here," Gwen said. "I thought the whole purpose was to keep this place off the radar."
"So did I," Alyssa said. "I guess things change, though. But hell as long as I get laid, I don't care."
"Me neither," Gwen giggled. If the invitation had been to any other place, she probably would have turned it down, but she knew the pleasure the mansion offered and, husband or not, she wasn't going to be denying herself a chance to get at the sweet pleasure she knew she'd get here.
"Well if this party blows, at least we have each other and a nice lock on the door of my room," Alyssa laughed. She and Gwen hugged and both wondered what it was that Christina had in store for them tonight.
As her limo cruised toward the hotel, Sarah had to struggle to keep from falling asleep. It was hard to stay alert and Sarah nodded off a few times on the way, her head falling forward only to snap back suddenly, sending her blonde hair flying about her face.
"Ow!" Sarah muttered as she rubbed her neck. She was exhausted and Sarah didn't care that it was only 10:00 New York time. She just wanted to slip between her sheets and sleep the night away so she could be refreshed to do it all over again in the morning.
Of course it wasn't just the physicality of the day's shoot that had left Sarah wiped out. As she had suspected, Jamie had ended up being quite the little insatiable sex monster. Sarah had lost track of how many times she had eaten out her wet little pussy and, after she had gotten her first taste, Jamie had been very eager to return the favor each and every time. Sarah was going to need her sleep tonight to get charged up for what she expected to be more of the same between them tomorrow. Not that Sarah was complaining of course, she could still taste Jamie's juices and was already dreaming about swimming her tongue in that pink again.
Just thinking about it was getting Sarah wet and, as tired as she was, it was hard to ignore the arousal making her pussy quiver under her jeans. As a grin began crossing her lips, Sarah noticed that the divider between her and the driver was closed and began thinking how easy it would be for her to just pop the button on her jeans and slide her hand inside. She felt an immense naughty rush at the mere thought of playing with herself while her driver had no idea what the famous little slut in the back was doing.
Sarah felt her nipples swell under the sweater she had thrown on. She was braless underneath and, as her arousal increased, Sarah started pinching the hard points, teasing them with her fingers as she imagined making herself come and licking off her fingers, one by one. It would have been so hot to do that, knowing that she'd be traveling through a busy city at the same time with no one knowing what was really going on inside her limo.
She had had so many naughty thoughts lately it was hard to keep track of them, but what was turning Sarah on the most was that her fame was increasing and no one had any idea about her sexy little secret. She was fucking the hottest women in the world and no one knew. They didn't have a fucking clue and it made Sarah so giddy to know she was fooling them all.
Her exhaustion was rapidly disappearing and being replaced with a wicked case of horniness. It was too good an opportunity to pass up so Sarah undid the button as a giggle escaped her lip. But, just as Sarah was about to reach down for her pussy, the limo stopped.
"Ms. Gellar, we're here," the driver said and Sarah immediately scrambled to button up her jeans and compose herself.
"Thank you," Sarah gasped as she felt a huge blush pass over her face. It was a happy flush of excitement though. She wondered how much more fun it would have been if the driver had stopped just a few minutes later, when her fingers would have been buried deep in her snatch. That would have been so hot.
Sarah hopped out of the limo, still feeling the arousal that had been filling her body just a few moments before. She wondered if Jen was around. That would have been a good way to scratch the itch she felt. Then suddenly, as if destiny stepped in, Sarah saw Jennifer walking toward the hotel entrance.
"Jen!" Sarah shouted, getting her roomie's attention. Jennifer perked up at hearing her name and smiled happily.
"Hey you," Jennifer said, resisting the temptation to kiss Sarah right outside the hotel next to a busy street.
"Whoa...what the heck happened?" Sarah asked, noticing Jennifer's clothes. She was in bicycle shorts and a t-shirt that said "PURCHASE COLLEGE: THEATER MAJORS DO IT IN THE BALCONY."
"What happened to your clothes?" Sarah asked, also noticing Jennifer's bandaged knee. "Did you get mugged or something?"
"Don't ask," Jennifer sighed. "It's a loooooong story. I'll tell you when we get inside."
Sarah followed Jennifer into the hotel. Celebrity clientele was nothing new here so no one really took notice of them as they strode through the lobby. The elevator arrived almost as soon as they pushed the button for it and, with no one else around to share it with them, they entered and pushed the button for their floor.
While the elevator cruised up, Sarah fidgeted inside the clothes that felt like thick blankets on her body all of a sudden. She burned with the arousal she hadn't been able to release. As tired as she was, Sarah knew she needed to feel pleasure. She needed to something naughty and as she stared at Jen, in her tight shorts and one size too small t-shirt, Sarah felt like she had to do something or else she was going to explode. It was an impulse when she first thought of it, but the more she considered what she was doing, the more she wanted it.
Before she could find a reason not to, Sarah reached over and pressed the elevator's emergency stop button. The elevator lurched to a stop and Jennifer snapped out of the daydream she had put herself in.
"What the?" Jennifer asked but it was all she could get out before Sarah's lips covered her own in a passionate kiss. Jennifer loved the feel of those soft lips and she quickly surrendered to Sarah's sexy kiss. They began making out like they had so many times before, but Jen quickly came to her senses and pushed her lover away.
"Sarah, what the hell are you doing?" Jennifer demanded.
"I want you Jen," Sarah declared, her voice thick with lust. "I don't want to wait until we get to our room. I want to fuck you...right here...right now...in this elevator."
"Have you gone crazy?" Jennifer gasped, the suggestion making her nervous and wet all at once. "We cant do that!"
"Yes we can," Sarah insisted. "I need you now Jennifer. Please...let me fuck you. Let me get those goddamn shorts off you so I can have your pussy. I know you're wet for me Jennifer. Don't pretend this isn't a turn on."
"We can't," Jennifer said, backing away just a little. She had seen that fire in Sarah's eyes before and it always turned her on. But they couldn't possibly do this. It was too risky. They were in a hotel elevator for God's sake.
"You know you want this," Sarah said. "You know how good I can make you feel. Besides, I know your little weakness."
"Don't you dare, Sarah," Jennifer replied strongly. "I mean it."
Sarah, a wide grin covering her face, completely ignored Jennifer's orders and softly began to sing to her. She was getting what she wanted, even if it meant breaking out the big gun.
"Love in an elevator...living it up when I'm going down," Sarah sang, her face full of sexy mischief. "Love in an elevator...loving it up till I hit the ground."
"You...are...evil..." Jennifer stated, her face suddenly flush. Jennifer had always been a huge Aerosmith fan, ever since she was a kid. She and Brad had always agreed if there was one man she could get a guilt free fuck with, it would be Steven Tyler. Their music always got her passion rising and her sex drive driving and this time was no exception. The situation in, combined with the music and Sarah's desire filled face gave Jennifer no choice but to submit.
Sarah just continued singing and by the time she got to the chorus again, Jennifer was putty in her hands. She backed Jennifer into the corner of the elevator and reached for her clothes.
"Living it up when I'm going down..." Sarah giggled as she sank to her knees in the elevator and yanked down Jennifer's shorts. Jennifer had nothing on underneath and Sarah dropped the song when she saw the sexy sight.
"Ooooh no panties Jennifer...what am I going to do with a naughty girl like you?" Sarah teased.
"I dunno," Jennifer smiled with desire as she let the arousal that was building run free. "Why don't you spank me?"
"I think you'd like that a little too much," Sarah shot back with a grin as her fingers began playing with Jennifer's slit. "Besides...all I want is this wet pussy of yours, Jen."
Sarah proved that point by immediately pressing her face to Jennifer's cunt and sliding her tongue right inside her wetness. Jennifer's reared her head back and groaned in ecstasy. By now she knew every trick that Sarah could play in her body, but that just made Jennifer crave her tongue more. Sarah knew all her hot spots and just where to lick her. Jennifer felt such a surge of pleasure from Sarah's tongue invading her sex that she had to grip the sides of the elevator to keep herself steady.
"Oh Sarah," Jennifer moaned. "I love how you lick me! Yessssss baby...just like that! Just like that! Give me your tongue! Give it to me hard Sarah!"
Not even Sarah could rationalize what was coming over her, but with the taste of Jennifer's essence quickly covering her tongue, Sarah knew she had made the right call. It felt so liberating to throw caution to the wind and go for what she wanted. There were so many times when she hated knowing she had to hide everything she was doing in Malibu. Now she felt like she didn't have to be afraid. She let her tongue loose in Jennifer's pussy, licking up all her sweet juices and lapping up and down her splayed slit.
It was so hot to be doing this where anyone could catch them. All the elevator had to do was move a floor up or a floor down and whoever was waiting for them was going to find her there, her face buried in Jennifer's pussy. But Sarah wouldn't have stopped. Freddie could have been standing out there and she wouldn't have stopped. Sarah wasn't stopping until she had what she wanted...a creamy orgasm from her housemate.
"Ohhhhhhhhh God yes Sarah!" Jennifer sharply cried out. "Fuck me Sarah! Get that tongue in my pussy!"
Jennifer continued to hold onto the walls with her palms flat out to try and maintain her balance. Her palms were leaving sweat handprints all over the walls, but Jennifer didn't care. She hadn't expected this but it was hot and nasty and she loved it. Jennifer couldn't believe that she was standing there completely bottomless while Sarah ate her out on her knees in a stopped elevator.
Jennifer's nipples strained against the t-shirt Parker had lent her and any more arousal and she felt like her nipples would rip right through. She didn't think Parker would mind, though. She owed her some clothes, after all, and besides, Jennifer thought that Parker would probably love it if she ripped through her shirt because her nipples were too hard to be held back.
Sarah knew she didn't have too much time here. It wouldn't be long before the hotel staff noticed the elevator had stopped and Sarah wanted to make sure her tummy was full of Jennifer's girl cum by then. Allowing for time, Sarah didn't pause for niceties. She went after Jennifer's clit like a famished animal after a piece of meat. Saliva dripped down from Sarah's mouth while she licked and sucked Jennifer's pussy with ferocious passion. Her gurgled moans and the wet smacking noises of her tongue were the only sounds Sarah could make.
While she feasted upon Jennifer's cunt, one of Sarah's hands reached around her and squeezed her asscheeks. She gripped the tight flesh hard, leaving it pink and making Jennifer moan louder. Sarah fondled Jennifer's flesh over and over again, reminding her in the best way she knew how that for this moment her body and soul belonged to her and only to her.
Jennifer was getting that message loud and clear and she had absolutely no problem with it. Every one of Sarah's grunts and growls and nasty licking noises turned Jennifer on more. Sarah had such a nasty side. The only other time Sarah had taken her this hard was when they had all strapped her down in the dungeon and taken their turns using her body for their pleasure. But that was a punishment and this time there was only the sweet pleasure that came from Sarah tongue fucking her brains out. Jennifer spread her legs as wide as she could. She needed to feel that tongue inside her. Hell, she needed to feel Sarah's whole fucking face inside her. Jennifer had thought Parker had drained her for the night, but she sure was wrong on that note.
Hearing the rough gasps and longing moans coming from Jennifer's mouth had Sarah losing what little control she had left. Her hand on Jennifer's ass began scratching her, her manicured nails raking against Jennifer's flesh and only making those moans louder and more intense. Sarah could hear Jennifer gasping and struggling for breath as the pleasure came close to overwhelming her completely.
While this was happening, Sarah had her other hand right where it belonged, inside her jeans. Sarah popped open her button and slid her hand right inside to her smooth, shaved pussy. As the taste and scene of Jennifer continued to intoxicate her, Sarah began touching herself hard. Just as she was doing to Jennifer, Sarah didn't pause to treat herself to a soft, sweet touch. Instead she already had her two fingers pushing into her pussy and she was ready for number three. As soon as Sarah loosened her tightness up a little, she got that third finger inside herself and began pistoning them hard in and out of her drenched pussy.
"Eat me Sarah!" Jennifer urged. "I know you love my pussy! Show me how much you love it! Make me come! Make me come you nasty little slut!"
Sarah grinned when she heard that and she responded by giving Jennifer's hard clit a long suck. It was usually Love who was the slut, but not tonight. Sarah was being nasty and slutty and loving every second of it. She didn't have much energy left and she just wanted to burn it all off through fucking. If the elevator came to life and someone jumped in with them, Sarah would have taken them on too. Her common sense had retired for the night and taken that little voice of reservation in her head with it. Now was all about sex.
Jennifer was quickly falling into a moaning frenzy from what Sarah was doing to her. She was taking her so fast and in such a relenting manner that it was like she was tongue fucking her and sucking her clit all at the same time. Jennifer couldn't get enough of it and, since she no longer had a bra on, Parker's t-shirt clung to her curves. Jennifer could feel the sweat matting her hair to her forehead and she could also feel the sensations of sweat dripping from her cleavage. Everything Sarah was doing to her was a turn on and Jennifer knew her orgasm was close. Jennifer didn't usually like coming so quickly, but in this situation it was what she wanted and, besides, it wasn't like Sarah was leaving her much of a choice in the matter.
"Ughhhhhhh sooooo fucking close Sarah..." Jennifer spit out from her lips. It was so hard to form words. She just wanted to fuck Sarah's face and come and come and come until she couldn't stand anymore. "Make me come! This is what you fucking wanted isn't it? My pussy all wet and ready to come for you! Do it Sarah! Do me!"
The words rained down around Sarah's ears, but she barely noticed them. She was too focused on Jennifer's pussy to hear much of anything. She could feel Jennifer's clit pulsate between her lips as she sucked on it, as if it were mirroring her heartbeat. Jennifer's hips were moving and rubbing her wetness all over her cum hungry tongue and lips now, but Sarah kept her position locked in on Jennifer's clit. The only other thing that even remotely caught Sarah's attention was the pleasure her fingers were giving to herself.
Sarah had her fingers pushing and pulling out of her cunt like Rose was fucking her with Mr. Snappy. Even when she felt her body tense up and then release a flood of girl cum onto her hand, Sarah didn't stop. She moaned her orgasm right into Jen's pussy and then looked for more. Sarah fucked herself again and again, not caring how many times she made herself come. She wasn't going to stop slamming herself until Jennifer had come all over her face.
All Jennifer could manage to do was grunt and scream out incomprehensible cries of pleasure. Sarah's lips and tongue kept pushing her higher and higher and Jennifer just cried out, her whole body shaking in pleasure as Sarah kept fucking her and her girl cum threatening to explode all over Sarah's cover girl face. Sarah could already feel the first drops of Jennifer's orgasmic cream dripping onto her tongue and she gave one last hard push to Jennifer's clit, sucking it like she was draining Jennifer of her very life's essence. Sarah wanted that orgasm and when she finally felt Jennifer's pussy walls tense up around her tongue she knew she had it.
"AHHHHHHHHHH!!!" Jennifer screamed, not even bothering to try and mask her rapture. She screamed and bucked against Sarah's face, giving her lover all the girl cum she wanted and more. It dripped down from Sarah's lips, past her chin and right onto her sweater, staining it in the best way possible. Jennifer fed Sarah's famished tongue all her cream and Sarah lapped up every bit she could, playing the slut to the hilt.
Having lost track of how many times she had gotten herself off through this, Sarah's legs were wobbly when she finally pulled away from Jennifer's sticky cunt. She managed to steady herself though and pull up to her feet. Sarah rebuttoned her jeans and kissed Jennifer passionately on the lips.
"Don't forget to pull up your shorts Jen," Sarah teased, giving her one last kiss on the cheek and leaving a lip mark of girl cum behind on her soft skin. Sarah then pushed the button again and the elevator resumed its journey upward.
"Oh Sarah..." Jennifer sighed, still not sure what had come over her friend, but hoping to see it again...and soon. "That was unbelievable."
"Thank you," Sarah smiled. "I just had to do that. Now you've got to do something for me."
"Name it," Jennifer said. "I'll do anything."
"Bring me to our room and tuck me in," Sarah said sleepily. Her exhaustion was back and it brought friends with it. Now she was officially ready to call it a night, just as long as Jennifer was doing it with her.
Back across the country, Tara's little soiree was going just as planned. She had managed to cook dinner for Rosario and Rachael without giving anyone food poisoning, which was a success in itself. Now Tara was hoping that the evening would continue to progress until she had successfully seduced Rosario, just like she'd done to Rachael.
Over the dinner the girls had spent plenty of time catching up. They really hadn't spent much time together since "Josie and the Pussycats" had come out and during the filming they had become good friends. They had avoided any potential personality clashes and become close enough for Tara to have invited Rachael and Rosario to be part of her wedding. Of course the wedding to Carson hadn't happened, but the friendship had survived. Unfortunately, except for a few times, when one would go hang out with the other, they really hadn't spent any quality time together. Tonight was changing all that.
Tara and Rosario had done most of the gabbing that night and Rachael sat there, sipping some wine and wondering how she and Tara were going to do this. Seeing Rosario in the flesh again was making Rachael want her more with each passing second. Since Tara had seduced her and opened her eyes to the possibilities of the female sex, Rachael had entertained a few fantasies about their other gorgeous co-star and now that she was really here and the possibility existed that they'd be making love, Rachael felt excitement in every inch of her body. Rosario looked so hot sitting there in a red top and leather pants that hugged her body that Rachael was having trouble concentrating on anything besides how much she wanted her.
"You're awfully quiet tonight Rach," Rosario observed. "What's wrong?"
"Oh it's nothing, Rosie," Rachael said, snapping to attention. "Just got a lot on my mind."
"Anything good?" Rosario inquired. "I could use a good group therapy session tonight. After all when three hot, single girls get together they should spend their time bitching about men and trashing their shortcomings."
"How 'Sex and the City' of you," Tara laughed.
"Hey, all I need to know in life I learned from HBO," Rosario declared, taking another sip of white wine in the process.
"Sounds like a good t-shirt," Rachael observed. "You should market it or something."
"Nah, let them cast me in a guest role on 'The Sopranos' first," Rosario replied with a wide smile. "Until then, I'm not doing them any promotional favors."
The three girls laughed and spent the next few moments catching up even more and talking about future plans, while they lounged around Tara's kitchen table. Of all of them, Rosario certainly had the most buzz to her name these days and had the choice of the better scripts out there, but it wasn't like any of them were starving.
"Ok, it's tour time," Tara declared, pushing her chair back and standing up. "You two are gonna see every inch of my little dream house and you're gonna see it right now. I already know where everything is, so you two have to come."
"Can we take the wine with us?" Rosario asked.
"Hell yeah," Tara said, grabbing the bottle. "I wouldn't even think of leaving it behind. C'mon, let's go!"
Rachael and Rosario knew they had no choice but to comply with their bubbly friend. When she wanted something she usually found a way to get it. Rosario would have been perfectly happy just sitting back and talking, but she could handle a walking tour of Tara's house. It wasn't like it was a mansion or anything.
As for Rachael, she had to admit she was curious about what the rest of Tara's place looked like. After all, the only room she'd really been in here was Tara's bedroom and Rachael hoped they'd be there again soon. Rachael had never felt this giddily sexual before. She couldn't believe she'd zoned out like that in the conversation earlier. If only Rosario had known what she had been thinking about. Rachael knew that her friends saw her as a bit of a wallflower sometimes and she wanted to surprise them with how naughty she could get.
Tara eagerly led her friends through her house. There were still a few unpacked boxes, but what the hell, she'd only been here a few months. There was too much other stuff to be bothered with silly stuff like that. She could always unpack later. Right now there was fun to be had.
Neither Rachael nor Rosario were much in the way of being techno geeks so they didn't know heads or tails about most of the doodads and gizmos Tara had around the house. It seemed as though she was wired into just about everything and she seemed so happy about it. Of course it wasn't like Tara knew much about it either. She had boys to help her set it everything up. She just wanted to know which button on which remote to press to make it all work.
By the time, Tara had pulled her friends outside, Rachael and Rosario were almost out of breath. Tara was just a bundle of energy though as she pulled them toward her ultimate destination.
"What do you think?" Tara asked as she lead them to the outdoor hot tub. The edge of the tub and the surrounding walls were made up of stacked rocks and from where it was set up, you had the perfect view of sunsets. Since it was already dark, the effect wasn't there, but Rachael and Rosario got the general idea. There was a flowing stream of water flowing through the rocks and dripping down and it seemed very, very relaxing.
"It's very nice," Rosario said. "Seems like a great place to chill out."
"It is...and there's a lot of other things you can do there too," Tara replied with a twinkle in her eyes.
"Ohhh been humping many water jets lately?" Rosario teased, making Tara blush just a tad and giving her all the answers she needed. "I knew it. You're still all kinds of freaky, girl."
"You have noooo idea," Tara giggled in response. "So you two wanna take a dip?"
"I'd love to," Rosario said, knowing that water would feel so good against her skin right then. "But I didn't bring a suit or anything."
"So, just go naked," Tara suggested before taking the initiative by reaching down to turn on the jets. "It's just us girls here and besides, it's not like Rach and I haven't seen all of you already."
Suddenly it became crystal clear to Rachael what Tara had been planning. Getting naked in the hot tub with Rosario was such a hot idea that Rachael suddenly felt the impulse to just tear her clothes off and get in. She didn't though, she still had that much inhibition left.
"Are you serious Tara?" Rosario asked as the bubbles quickly started up. "You want to get naked right here in the open."
Tara then proceeded to show just how serious she was by setting down the bottle of wine and her glass and peeling her top over her head. She wore no bra and her firm tits were immediately exposed and Tara fought off a moan when she felt her nipples tighten under the night air.
"I guess you are serious," Rosario replied as Rachael just stared on and watched her secret lover work her seduction mojo on their friend.
"No one can see," Tara promised. "Besides, it'll feel so good to be naked in there. What's the matter Rosie? You go and get shy on us all of a sudden?"
Rosario could feel this little blonde minx was challenging her and she liked it. Tara was right about two things. She knew it would feel good to have that water against nothing but naked skin and it wasn't like they hadn't already seen each other in the buff. During the filming they had spent a lot of time together and had changed in front of each other on more than one occasion. They were well versed in each other's naked bodies.
"Me? I'm not shy," Rachael shot back. "Besides, Rachael's the one here who looks like she's about to swallow her tongue."
"Who me?" Rachael demanded, coming to life suddenly and feeling a surge of energy through her body. "You think I'm shy? I'll show you shy."
Throwing inhibition to the wind, Rachael then reached down for her white shirt and pulled it over her head. Her hear was left a little mussed, but Rachael reached up quickly to straighten it out while she stood there in her bra. Feeling her heart pound in her chest, Rachael then pushed the envelope some more by reaching around back to undo the clasp of her bra. It slipped off her chest and exposed her firm, sexy breasts to her friends.
"You two are ganging up on me," Rosario protested, unable to take her eyes off the half dressed girls in front of her.
"No we're not...at least not yet anyway," Tara said with a mysterious giggle. Rosario shot the blonde back a look that asked "What do you mean by that?" before she realized she truly was outnumbered.
"When in Rome..." Rosario smiled before reaching down to pull her own red top off. Like Tara she hadn't bothered with a bra and her breasts quickly spilled out into the open. Rosario had the largest breasts of the trio and Tara and Rachael didn't even pretend that they didn't like what they saw. Rosario couldn't help but notice that look, but she quickly shrugged it off. It was like they were looking at her sexually, but they couldn't be. Could they? Nahhhhh.
The three girls then undressed in relative silence. Rachael and Tara already knew every inch of the other's naked body, so they kept stealing glimpses of Rosario. Her creamy cocoa skin looked so beautiful under the night sky and the bright lights around the hot tub. Both Rachael and Tara felt their hearts flutter with excitement when Rosario lowered the red thong she had been wearing underneath her leather to expose a neatly trimmed triangle of dark curls that pointed straight down at the sexy site below it.
"Everybody in the pool," Tara suggested with a smile and the three girls slipped their naked bodies inside the hot, bubbling water. They made sure their wine glasses weren't too far out of reach and Tara helpfully gave everyone, especially herself, a refill. Rachael found herself in the middle, with Tara on her left and Rosario on her right. It was just where she wanted to be.
"Ohhhh this does feel good," Rosario moaned happily as she felt the bubbles against her body. She needed to relax like this more often. That was part of the reason she so eagerly agreed to get together with Tara and Rachael. She just needed to kick back and chill with her friends for a while.
"Told ya it would," Tara pointed out.
"Mmmm you were right, now shaddup," Rosario teased with a big smile on her face as she closed her eyes. She loved how it felt and was happy she had let Tara talk her into it. Rosario certainly hoped that her reluctance from before didn't make Tara and Rachael feel like she didn't want to get naked with them. That was far from the case. In fact, they had no idea how much she wanted it.
"Hey...three hot, naked chicks in a hot tub, talk about every guy's fantasy," Rosario observed. "Too bad Taye Diggs isn't here with a couple of his fine ass friends. Then we'd really be having fun."
"Awwww screw guys, who needs them?" Tara said, shooting Rachael a wink that made her blush and giggle nervously.
"I'll drink to that," Rosario replied. The three girls then clinked their glasses together and did just that, drinking down their wine and letting the alcohol work it's magic on them.
"So Rosie, are you striking out on the boyfriend front as much as we are?" Rachael asked.
"Probably even worse than you are," Rosario answered. "If there's a good man out there for me, he must be hiding or gay or both, because I sure as hell haven't found him yet. I mean look at us...there's no way girls who look like us shouldn't have any trouble finding guys, but here we are, stuck with each other."
"I don't think it's so bad to be stuck with you," Rachael said affectionately, being bold as she dared by sliding her arm around Rosario's shoulder and pulling them close together. It seemed just like a friendly gesture between girlfriends, but of course it meant much, much more.
"Ok, that came out wrong," Rosario granted. "If I had to pick two girls to be stuck with for the rest of my life, it would be you two easy."
"Thanks, I think," Tara laughed. The other two joined her in that laughter and Tara proceeded to offer up a suggestion. "Anyone up for a movie? We've don't even have to move an inch."
Tara then indicated the flat screen TV right across from the hot tub. It was close enough to be seen perfectly from the water and far enough away to avoid any potential hazards. Tara thought it was perfect for relaxing and catching up on all the soap operas she'd Tivo'd during the day. Rachael knew what was coming and she shifted a bit nervously in the water, pulling her arm away from around Rosario's shoulder. She wanted to do this, though. Her initial reservations had been alleviated and Rachael was filled with excitement.
"Great idea," Rosario replied. "Just promise that it's not 'Pluto Nash' ok?"
"I promise," Tara said, picking up her remote and starting the tape she'd slid in just a short while ago.
Rosario picked up her wine glass and took another long sip. She wasn't really paying attention to what was on the tape until she heard what could only be the sound of a woman in sexual heat. Rosario immediately perked up and felt a huge blow of shock hit her body when she saw what was onscreen. She had seen a lot of surprising things in her life, but none of that could compare to the utter stunned feeling Rosario had as she watched the tape of Rachael writhing naked on the bed as Tara tongue fucked her pussy. There was nothing staged about it. It was all real and Rachael was clearly loving it.
"No way..." Rosario murmured in disbelief. "No fucking way..."
Though she found it extremely difficult to tear her eyes away from the action on screen, Rosario managed to glance over and what she saw was more shocking than even what was on the tape. Mimicking the passion that was on display, Rachael and Tara were kissing each other deeply, while they caressed each other's naked body and gave a live demonstration of the lust they felt.
"This is a joke, right?" Rosario demanded, having trouble finding her voice as she felt a huge wave of arousal overtake her body. "Some crazy joke."
"It's no joke Rosario," Tara assured her friend. "Rachael and I are sleeping together. And we want you to join the fun too."
Rosario shifted her gaze right to Rachael. Surely she'd let her know what was really going on here. They couldn't be lovers. But all Rachael's flushed, happy face did was confirm Tara's statement.
"That's right, Rosie," Rachael said. "We want you too. It's fun with two girls, but it's not really a true pussycat reunion without you baby."
"This is unbelievable," Rosario declared. Tara and Rachael began kissing again and Rosario couldn't take her eyes off them. Even though Rosario was visibly dumbstruck, Tara was very pleased with her reaction. She had been prepared for Rosario to leap right out of the tub and get out of the house as fast as she could. Rosario was showing no signs of wanting to leave and that meant she was at least intrigued by what she saw.
"Are you two playing me?" Rosario asked, a smile tugging at the corner of her lips. "Swear you're not playing me."
"It's no joke," Rachael said. "We want you Rosario."
"Have you ever been with a girl?" Tara asked and she and Rachael felt their own waves of surprise when Rosario began nodding her head.
"Yeah...a bunch of times," Rosario answered. Her voice was a bit shier and softer than usual, but it was obvious her excitement was growing by the wide smile crossing her face.
"A bunch of times?" Rachael and Tara repeated in disbelief.
"Yeah...but not for a while," Rosario elaborated. "Mostly when I was starting out and stuff..."
Rosario had always been around artistic people all throughout her life. She grew up in New York City and gravitated toward that city's art and theater scene when she was very young. The people she was around didn't slap labels on themselves. There weren't "gay" or "straight" people. It was about the person you were with, not their sex. Many of Rosario's earliest sexual experiences had been with women and she was more than open to all of life's sexual possibilities. But the more famous she got, the more Rosario had found herself drifting toward men.
However, her lack of female love over the past few years, hadn't stunted her imagination any. There were so many beautiful women in Hollywood and, even if Rosario was afraid of scandal by going after them, it didn't mean she couldn't fantasize about what she wanted to do to them. And two of the women she had fantasized about were sitting right next to her in the hot tub, naked and offering themselves to her.
During filming, Rosario had felt very close to Tara and Rachael and had entertained many a sexy thought about what she wanted to do to them. She hadn't wanted to make a move though because their friendship had been very important to her during filming and she didn't want to blow it by making a clumsy pass at them when she didn't even know if they had the slightest leanings toward lesbianism. Of course now she knew differently.
"How long has this been going on?" Rosario asked. "If you two were getting it on while we were filming and didn't tell me, I'm going to kick both of your asses right now."
"Don't do that," Tara giggled as she pulled herself up and turned around to show off her bare backside to the increasingly aroused Rosario. "I'd much rather you were kissing it."
"We didn't start till just a few days ago," Rachael explained. "I had never done anything like this before and then Tara just seduced me and I loved it and I knew I wanted more."
"I'm new to this too," Tara added as she slid back into the water. "But it's like the best thing that ever happened to me. I started thinking about all the hot girls I knew that I missed having the chance with and I kept thinking of you Rosie. I want you baby. We both want you. Please let us play with you."
"God yes, please...play with me," Rosario moaned happily. "Just don't be teasing me on this. You had better be straight with this and not just jerking me around. Are you two for real about this?"
"What does this tell you?" Rachael said, taking the initiative again and leaning over to share her first kiss with Rosario. Rachael's wet hand tenderly caressed her friend's face as they pressed their lips together in a sexy kiss. Rosario immediately saw there was nothing fake about this kiss and surrendered to it. She closed her eyes and opened her mouth, allowing Rachael to slowly push her pink tongue inside. The two girls passionately kissed in the water as Tara moved herself over in the tub so she was at Rosario's side too. The blonde then leaned in and added her own lips and tongue to the mix.
The video was still playing, but none of the girls paid any attention to it. They were having too much fun with each other to bother focusing on anything else. The sounds of the moaning on the tape were soon overshadowed by the moans they were making right there and then. Tara, Rachael and Rosario pressed their nude bodies together and kissed and caressed every bit of naked skin they could get. Their bodies rubbed together as they let loose all the mutual lust that they had built up for one another.
"This is too fucking wild..." Rosario laughed when they paused to breathe. "I fantasized about this. I can't believe it's actually happening."
"It is," Tara said. "We're going to make you feel so good Rosie."
As soon as she said that, Tara leaned down and took Rosario's right breast in her hand. She gently caressed the large mound and lowered her mouth to her nipple. The dark nipple quickly swelled under Tara's lips and Tara then began teasing it with her tongue, licking the tip and making Rosario so wet.
"Mmmmm ohhhh Tara..." Rosario moaned. "That's it baby. Suck on my tittie. Get your tongue all over that nipple."
Rachael could see the look of ecstasy passing over Rosario's face and since there was a very beautiful and unoccupied breast right in front of her, she decided to join in the fun. Mimicking Tara, Rachael pushed her mouth to Rosario's left breast and began kissing and licking all over her sexy flesh.
"Ohhh yessss more," Rosario urged. "I love it! Get those tongues all over my tits! You're making me so wet!"
Rosario still couldn't believe this was happening. The last thing in the world she had expected when Tara had invited her over was that she'd be in a threesome with her friends. But here she was and it was feeling so fucking good. It had been a long time since Rosario had made love to another woman, but she knew she hadn't forgotten how and she didn't want to question how and why this had happened. She just wanted to do everything to her and make her come so she could do everything right back to them.
Nothing on the tape could compare to the sound of Rosario moaning as Rachael and Tara sucked on her breasts. They nursed on her hard nipples while their own pussies grew wetter and wetter. Rachael was feeling such a rush from doing this. She didn't feel like a shy wallflower. She was sucking the tits of a beautiful naked woman alongside the girl who had shown her how hot women could be. It made her feel so sexual and filled her with raw carnality that had her pussy dripping inside the tub. This so wasn't her and Rachael loved it.
Tara had none of the internal debate that Rachael had. She was all about lust for the hot girls she was sharing the hot tub with. She was ecstatic about how well it had worked out with Rosario. She had assumed she would need coaxing like Rachael had, but this just meant they'd get to the good part faster. Tara couldn't wait to fuck Rosario with Rachael by her side. She was looking forward to a long night of fucking and licking until they'd come every last drop of girl cum they had.
Tilting her head back and moaning, Rosario felt the sensations fill her body. The bubbling water against her skin was good enough, but nothing could make her feel as good as her two friends kissing and licking her tits. She had never been with two girls before and her mind was wrapping around the sexy configurations they could put together. Her body was glowing both from the water on her flesh and from the perspiration of arousal that was starting up. Rachael and Tara were both so hot and so eager to make her feel good and Rosario held their heads down against her chest.
"Rosie, your breasts are so beautiful," Rachael said in admiration.
"So are yours," Rosario replied, reaching over to touch Rachael's firm, pale breasts. "I love your body Rach."
Rosario began playing with Rachael's nipples, pinching them and teasing them while their lips pressed together. They kissed passionately while Tara continued sucking on her cocoa colored breasts. Tara had never been with someone with Rosario's mixed heritage and she loved how her pale white skin looked against her friend's naked body. It just turned her on more and she channeled that desire into her breast play on Rosario. Tara sucked on her friend's hard nipples, tugging on them with her lips and making them swell with arousal as her hand began sneaking down toward between Rosario's legs.
"Oooooh," Rosario cried out, breaking her kiss with Rachael when Tara began rubbing her fingers against her slit. "Yes Tara...ohhhh God yess...feel how wet I am."
"Get up on the edge," Tara suggested. "I want to see your pussy Rosie."
Rosario eagerly pulled herself out of the water and perched herself on the edge of the hot tub. She was just as excited to show her pussy to her friends as they were to see it. Rosario wanted them to know how wet she was and how bad she wanted them and she didn't want any water getting in her way. As she dangled over the edge of the tub, her feet still in the water, Rosario spread her legs lewdly and smiled.
"Is this what you want to see Tara?" Rosario teased. "My hot, dripping pussy? Mmmmm see how wet it is, you and Rachael got it that way. Look at how nice and pink I am for you. Fuck me! Make me come you little sluts!"
She wasn't always this nasty when it came to sex, but this was no mere sexual encounter for Rosario. This was the culmination of two years of pent up lust for Rachael and Tara. She'd dreamed of having them so many times when they'd done the movie and now she was going to make sure she got everything she wanted from them.
Fortunately, Rosario's language did nothing to frighten off her two new lovers. In fact, it just made them more eager to have her. Tara's hand grazed over Rosario's spread lips and the girl quivered in response. Tara did it again and again and soon she was caressing Rosario's wet slit with a gentle, but steady touch. Tara's fingertips quickly became soaked as she played with Rosario's pink folds.
While Tara's hands were getting to work, Rachael got back to things with her mouth. She pulled herself up to and began kissing around Rosario's thighs, nipping at her flesh just a little and getting her lips and tongue all over her friend's sexy legs. Rachael was still seeking to overcome her relative inexperience at this, so she just let Rosario's moans guide her. The more she cried out, the more Rachael did.
"God, you two are so hot," Rosario sighed. "I wish I'd known you two were doing it. I wouldn't have waited a second to get in on it. Show me what you do to each other. Kiss for me. I want to see you two make out."
That was a request Tara and Rachael had no problem complying with. They pulled away from their spots on Rosario's body and feel into each other's arms. Tara wrapped her arms around Rachael's bare back and rubbed her sexy skin ad they kissed. Rachael sucked on Tara's tongue and made sure they were close enough for their tits to rub together. The two girls held each other tight in the water and closed their eyes, kissing with all the energy they could muster.
"Yessss...so hot..." Rosario moaned as she watched the show. They looked so beautiful making out with each other, Tara's blonde hair rubbing against Rachael's sexy face while their lips and tongues met with passion. They both were obviously familiar with the other's kiss and Rosario couldn't get enough of watching them. Her hands moved all over her body while she watched the show and soon she had one hand rubbing her pussy while the other grabbed at her own breasts. The moans Rosario created from touching herself didn't escape the attention of her friends and they broke off the kiss to face her.
"Oh no...no touching yourself," Tara chided.
"Yeah, that's what we're here for," Rachael giggled. She couldn't believe she was doing this to a friend of hers, but it felt so absolutely right.
If Rachael and Tara wanted to touch her, then Rosario certainly wasn't going to fight them off. She welcomed them back to her body and they both pulled themselves up from the water so they could get better access to her. Tara went right back to Rosario's breasts, getting her tongue back to work while Rachael tenderly kissed Rosario's lips and then moved to her neck, kissing her up and down and making her gasp with desire as her lips and tongue teased her sensitive spot.
Rosario didn't know of a single man or woman alive who didn't love having attention paid to her neck and she was no exception. Her friends used to tease her that she must have been part vampire for all the hickeys she would give out and all the ones she would get right back.
"Ohhhhhh that's the spot Rach," Rosario purred. "Give it to me baby. Suck it right there. Mmmm bite it a little. Ohhhhhhh that's it."
Hearing Rosario's sexy voice urging her on to do naughty things had Rachael almost giddy. Her own pussy was close to dripping and she tried to focus solely on Rosario and not her own needs. That became very hard though when one finger, and then two, slipped into her tight pussy. Rachael gasped at the sudden invasion and looked down to see Tara grinning and winking at her while she filled her mouth with Rosario's tits. While she licked all over Rosario's dark flesh, Tara began finger fucking Rachael and the girl loved it, immediately joining Rosario in the moaning department.
"Don't stop Rach," Rosario begged. "Please don't stop."
Rachael definitely didn't want to stop and she worked to maintain a balance between the pleasure she was feeling and the pleasure she wanted to give. It was her first threesome too and she hoped it wasn't going to be her last. She was eager to get lots and lots of practice.
"Mmmm you're so wet," Tara said, pulling away from Rosario's breasts and looking right down at her pussy. The dark hairs of her bush were dripping wet from the water and from her girl juice. Tara loved looking at it, but wanted to do a hell of a lot more than look. "I have to have a taste."
"No one's stopping you," Rosario replied. "Do it Tara! Get your taste! Lick my pussy!"
With full permission now granted, Tara moved herself away from a disappointed Rachael so she was hovering right above Rosario's wetness. She breathed in deep the scent of her arousal and plunged her tongue right inside. Since Rosario had been helpful enough to leave her pussy spread, Tara was easily able to dive in and begin feasting on the wetness that lay before her.
"OHHHHHHHHH!!!" Rosario cried out. Feeling Tara's tongue plunging inside her cunt was like a shock wave of pleasure hitting her body. Rosario grabbed Rachael and brought her lips to hers. They frantically French kissed each other while Tara lapped away at Rosario's wetness.
Rachael added to Rosario's pleasure by kissing and groping her body in a passionate frenzy. Rosario kicked herself for never having done a threesome earlier. She had missed out on so much pleasure. The double stimulation she was getting here was like nothing she had ever felt. Meanwhile, while she was only too happy to kiss Rosario, Rachael's wandering eye couldn't help but see Tara's ass rise up, water dripping off her firm, sexy cheeks while she tongued their friend into rapture.
It was such a sexy sight to see Tara's ass wiggling in the air while her tongue was playing. Rachael didn't want to leave Rosario, but she needed to be with Tara at that moment. Rachael left Rosario with a sexy kiss on the lips and a silent promise that she'd be back later and slipped back into the tub to have a go at Tara.
Unaware of where Rachael was headed, Tara continued to lick Rosario's amazing pussy. She was as spicy as her personality and Tara loved how hot her juices were against her tongue. Tara had been craving pussy all morning and tasting her own juices after she'd masturbated just wasn't enough. Now she had what she really wanted and Tara was immediately gaga over her friend's taste.
"Ohhhh yesss mmmmmm gimmie more," Rosario continued to moan. "I love it Tara. Yesssss your tongue is so good."
Tara was so focused on getting Rosario off she didn't even notice that Rachael was coming up behind her with a hungry look in her eyes. She didn't hear the splashing in the water as Rachael sunk to her knees and crawled to her and Tara remained blissfully unaware until she suddenly felt a pair of hands gripping her ass.
"Rach?" Tara inquired, a little bit surprised she was back there, but very happy to see it. She had assumed Rachael was still up front, working over Rosario's tits.
"Let's see if your pussy tastes as good as I remember it," Rachael said with a sexy, feline growl to her voice. Rachael kept her hands latched to Tara's butt cheeks and used her grip to spread her friend open. As soon as she did, she slid her tongue over Tara's cuntlips from behind, sampling Tara's sexual flavor.
"Mmmmm it's even better than I remember," Rachael grinned before pushing her tongue deep inside Tara's wet snatch. She had wondered to herself if she would be as into this as she was her first time when it was so new and exciting, but Rachael no longer had that fear. She was totally into this and she wanted to get Tara off so bad. Tara's pussy still had that sweet, bubbly taste to it that Rachael loved. She could probably bottle Tara's juices up and sell them as champagne.
"Awwwwwww fuck yes Rach!" Tara groaned, pulling away from Rosario. "That's it baby! Just like last time! Eat my wet little pussy! Get your fucking tongue inside me!"
"NO!!! DON'T STOP!!!" Rosario frantically begged, grabbing Tara by her blonde hair and making sure she couldn't get away. "Please don't stop Tara! I've wanted this for so long! Please make me come!"
"What did you used to do to yourself?" Tara inquired. She didn't even try to wiggle away from Rosario's grip. "Did you used to dream naughty dreams about us and finger yourself? Tell me what you did Rosie? Did you play with your wet pussy thinking of me and Rachael?"
"Yessssss...ohhhhh yesss I did," Rosario admitted. "I did...I fingered myself thinking of you. It was so hot. I played with my pussy wishing it was you and Rachael. I'd use my vibe on myself and slam myself in the shower...ohhhhhhhh it was so fucking hot! I need this Tara! I'm so close to coming! Please don't make me wait!"
Tara could easily see that Rosario wasn't exaggerating. She was close. Tara used her fingers to slide open her friend's lips even further and her swollen clit was easily visible. It ached with need and Tara immediately went to tend to it. Tara dragged her tongue over Rosario's clit, making it pulse for her before pushing her face down to it and sucking it hard.
"AHHHHHH YESSSS!!!" Rosario screamed. "Suck it Tara! Work that clit baby! Work it just like that! Ohhhhhhhh it's sooooooo good...just like I knew it would be!!!"
Rosario's rich juices were all over Tara's tongue and she lusted for more. She wanted that girl cum all over her face and Tara was giving Rosario everything she had. She wanted her friend to come and Tara's head was buzzing not just from the juices delighting her taste buds, but from the sensations Rachael was giving to her. Rachael's technique was still uneven, but it was so energetic. Tara wanted to cry out to her friend and tell her how much she loved what Rachael was doing to her, but she didn't want to even think about pulling away from Rosario now.
The closer Rosario got to orgasm, the harder Tara gave it to her, until she was almost shaking on the edge of the tub. Rosario hadn't felt this much pleasure in what seemed like forever. There was so much lust around her that it was intoxicating. Rosario looked down to see Tara's face buried in her pussy and then glanced up to see Rachael in between Tara's ass cheeks, gripping her tightly while her happy tongue slid in and out. It was so hot to see and Rosario could sense that this would not be the last time they would be doing this. There would be many more hot nights like this.
"Fuck me Tara!" Rosario begged, as her legs thrashed in the water, kicking up a storm. "Fuck me with that hot little tongue of yours! Make me come you nasty fucking slut!"
Tara loved hearing that. It's what she was...a nasty fucking slut. She'd done Shannon and Mena and Rachael and now she was doing Rosario. She'd fucked her friends and she wanted more. She wanted to do them all again and again. She wanted Rosario to fuck her face until she creamed all over her tongue and then force her down to do it all again. Tara wanted it all. She wanted to be a slut and she didn't care who judged her anymore.
As Rosario's cries got more frenzied, Tara alternated between hard tongue lashes at her cunt and long, passionate sucks of her clit. Rosario humped her face and Tara got more girl cum on her skin with every buck of her new lover's hips. Tara could taste how close she was and she increased her efforts. Her tongue was tireless and Tara didn't want to even break for oxygen. All she wanted was Rosario's orgasm.
"Come for me baby," Tara gurgled through a mouthful of pussy. "Come for me you hot fucking bitch!"
"Ohhhhhhhhh keep licking me and I'll...I'll show you who the...fuck...fucking bitch is," Rosario groaned, her need dripping from every syllable that escaped her mouth. Rosario screamed out again when Tara's tongue hit a sensitive spot on her clit, so the blonde immediately seized upon it. Tara hit the spot again and kept at it with her tongue, hitting her target until Rosario couldn't take any more.
Rosario's cries of passion were so much that Rachael pulled her wet face up from Tara's pussy just to watch her come. Rachael's face became covered in a giddy smile when she saw Rosario thrash about on the edge of the tub. Her heavy breasts jiggled with every buck and lurch and Rachael felt a slight twinge of jealousy when she saw Rosario hump Tara's face. Rachael wanted to be the one tasting her, but she consoled herself with the fact that she knew she'd have her own chance soon.
"YESSSSS TARA YESSSSSSS!!!" Rosario squealed as she came. "MMMMMM OOOOOOOOHHHHH YESSSSSSSS!!!"
Tara happily drank down as much of Rosario's cream as she could get down her throat. Tara was amazed at the strength of her friend's orgasm. Did she always come this much? Tara was dying to know. She lapped away at Rosario's pussy, the walls clamping tightly around her tongue while she relished the taste of her creamy release.
Rosario screamed until her voice was hoarse, no doubt alerting the neighbors as to what was going on, but she didn't care and neither did the others. All that mattered was them. Rosario moaned in satisfaction before lying her head gently down on the ground, a content smile crossing her face.
"Mmmmm Tara, you looked so hot making Rosie come," Rachael said, offering her feedback on the hot performance. "Now you get your reward. Now you get to come."
TO BE CONTINUED IN PART 8