Harper is Welcomed by Hollywood Chapter 2
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Harper is Welcomed by Hollywood -2-
Harper got a taste of Allison and Mia and found it memorable. Allison ate well and had no bad habits (except for smoking 3 cigarettes a day). And Mia certainly had none.
"I don't have time to get into anything like smoking or drinking," said Mia. "I'm on the run from the time I get up at 7 until it's time to go to bed, whatever time that may be."
Just the way Mia talked, and the fact that she was only a sophomore in college, drew Harper to her. She was a woman of action, going places. But she was warm too. When they were alone briefly in the bedroom that first night, after the group sex, Mia shot her a leering look that said, "I could really get into you." Harper gave her a peck on the lips, and said, "I love you too..."
Harper did as she was instructed by Stella in the classes: be quick to listen and slow to speak. By nature quite verbal, she found that soon she was the darling of the class, and there was nothing Peter Sanchez told her to do that she could not or would not do. With a flair.
"You caught my eye when you started three weeks ago," said Peter. "I was saying, `beautiful, yes, but does she, have it?' Well, you've surprised me the hell out of me, and continue to do so. How about lunch tomorrow, or the next day? Yes?"
"I'm flattered by the offer, but I'd like to keep our relationship strictly professional," said Harper. "You tell me what lines to recite and how to read them, and I'll give you all I've got. OK?" Peter shook is head in wonder.
*****
She told Stella about her interaction with the teacher when she was getting picked up, and Stella laughed.
"You handled that beautifully," said Stella. "Make no mistake, guys will want to get into your pants from here on out. For the most part it would be `love em and leave em,' especially if there is an age gap. On another subject, how do you like Mia, so far?
"She's a babe. She's so hot, she makes my mouth water. But, it's hilarious how she met Allison at the LMU pool, right?"
"For sure. Allison loves to go out in public. She has a degree from LMU. But, on Mia, just so you know, I feel she is gorgeous myself, and wouldn't blame you if you hooked up with her. I'd expect you would find some place to pursue her other than the house. That's what I'm talking about when I say `I'll look the other way'. I have my naughty liaison too, but there is a limit. You're #1 in my book."
"Right on honey," said Harper. "Um, are you seeing anyone else?"
"Right now, no, unless you're talking about Allison. Allison and I have been fucking for about two years now, but we have an open relationship."
"I must admit that I'm a little jealous of your overprotectiveness of me. Hell, I'm not even sure that is a word, ha ha."
"Don't worry, it will work out. I speak from experience, and I don't play kiss and tell. Only the losers write books."
*****
"Oh yeah, Allison is the same way," Mia told Harper, her dark chocolate bangs covering one eye. She and Harper had indeed hooked up at Mia's dorm room, for she was still a student and her mother knew about Allison and looked the other way. It was inevitable that the two beauties would hook up. The two were like steel in the presence of a strong magnet. It was love at first site.
"It kind of makes me mad, the way she assumes I'm going to cheat on her."
"I hear `ya, but personally, I don't care. It's free love, after all. And, this is cheating, isn't it."
"Yes, but...", and Harper went silent. She was lying naked in Mia's arms after their first big lovemaking session.
"I see your point," and she kissed and laved her lover's breast, and then her mouth as she moaned her assent. She had achieved her orgasm, and wasn't going to let Mia go without. The westering sun shined through her open windows, and the wind softly ruffled the sheets. The room was redolent with female desire. She was in love with Mia.
Harper reached for the strapon that lay on Mia's nightstand. As she put it on and adjusted it, she was reminded of the first time she strapped Stella lo these three months ago. She had experienced such confidence when she entered her pussy, and when Stella orgasmed, it was all she could do to keep from laughing. Now, in the presence of Mia, she was reliving that sublime moment.
"Since this is our first time together, you tell me what you want."
"Start and end with missionary," said Stella. "That works best for me. Some doggie and kissing in between."
Harper covered the purple dildo with lube, and rubbed a fair amount into Mia. You'd never know she was a high school sophomore, the way she did everything like a twenty-five-year-old porn star. She wasted no time in getting down to business. Soon, she was thrusting with half of the dildo into Mia.
"Unh, unh, unh," Mia gasped, just after Harper's thrusts. "Oh my god, what you do to me."
"You like that, doncha, you lesbian whore," said Harper.
"I really do. Unh, I love it. Unh, keep it rolling honey. God help me." She was falling in love with Harper. "She's so strong, yet so responsive to my needs."
"Fucking take it, you cunt. I know you love it."
"You're good at that, swearing. Ha ha."
"Fucking on a lazy Monday afternoon, in Hollywood, in my mistress's bedroom. Can't get any better than this. Up on your knees for me, but before we fuck any more, I have to kiss you, honey." Briefly, the two sirens kissed, their tongues working over time and exchanging copious body fluids.
Of course, she would have to tell Stella about it. It was against the rules and she was being a very bad girl. She knew she would have to be spanked. After all she probably has all kinds of cameras. She was probably watching the two right at this moment, masturbating and getting off.
Harper reinserted the strapon, going deeper than before with the nine-inch dildo and grabbing the sides of her ass. She slapped Mia a couple times and she cried,
"Again."
Harper slapped her again, and again. Not a mean slap but a loving one. It did turn her ass bright red though. "Mmmm, I love doing her," Harper said to herself.
A personality trait surfaced in the perfect Mia. She became a baby-like during sex, begging, mewling, and giving constant feedback to Harper. Instead of her "baby" turning her off, Harper found she was slipping a child herself. Crying for slaps, begging for kisses, laughing at bites. Oh my.
Harper tapped her on the side of her ass, and once more she got into doggie style. Harper grabbed her hair. They matched thrusts with Harper going half way into her cunt and Mia pushing back another inch or two. It was heaven for both of them.
Mia lost her virginity to a senior girl at her LA private school when she was a sophomore. After that, it was "Katie bar the door," and she cut her long black hair and slept with the older girls in her school and the neighboring high schools. She was a happy, committed lesbian, and a true switch in bed. Harper was so happy that they'd met, although the circumstances were a somewhat unusual.
Mia came, hard. Actually, she had been cumming for five minutes before she came, if you follow me. She eased quickly off the dildo, spun toward Harper, and grabbed her, begging her to stick it in now that she was cumming, in missionary position again. Mia held Harper her the dildo inside her.
"I'm there, hold me," said Mia. "Ohhhhhh."
Harper held her, tightly, and they fell onto the bed as one. They babbled incoherently during their afterglow. No matter where she went, she would remain Mia's best friend. The four-year age gap be damned; they were that close.
*****
When she got up at 7:30 the next morning, Stella went through her morning ritual and was having her coffee at the breakfast bar.
"Hello love," said Stella. "What would you like for breakfast? Rose is here."
"Why hello there, Stella," said Harper. "First, I have to tell you I've been bad. You'll have to discipline me, he he."
"Sit here and tell me about it," Stella said, scooting the chair next to her so that Harper could slide in.
"You know I've been doing Mia. Well yesterday we were very bad. We did it on your bed."
"First of all, it's our bed, and I am not mad," Stella said. "Second, I could smell sex. I could smell you two when I got in last night. It was glorious. Third, and now you know, I have cameras in the house and I had the biggest goddam orgasm watching you two on my laptop. A younger version of myself and Allison. We'll have to make a DVD of that one and replay it, the four of us from time to time. Was it as special as it seemed?"
"Oh god, it was so hot," said Harper. "Mia is such a giver, so loving in bed."
"For the record, after watching you two from my computer, Madeline and I had drinks on the set, and then disappeared to the lead girl's trailer for hot sex," said Stella. "I missed the call for next scene by a couple minutes because I couldn't control my horniness. But I had a grin on my face that told them where I'd been, what I'd been up to, and they let it slide. You are responsible for that."
"What me, how?
Over the last three months you're rejuvenated my sex life," said Stella. "I want to nail every lesbo chick I meet, thanks to you. From now on, I've decided, there will be no limit on sex in this house. We can fuck who we want, when we want."
"Oh Stella. Oh, what fun we'll have." Harper bent toward Stella and kissed her, reaching for a breast to fondle. She pushed her chair back with her ass and went down on Stella with her mouth and both her hands. She now knew Harper was her bitch, her daughter and lover, and blessed her in the name of Sappho, her daughters, and the blessed spirit of lesbian sex, amen.
The instructor says you have a ton of potential," said Stella. "Madeline already has some commercial shoots lined up for you. You should see your bank accounts starting to grow my baby, my dearest lover." Uunnhhhh, uunnhhhh. Right there, keep it going." She came in a lazy sort of way in ten minutes, with her nectar coming all over Harper's face, like the holy waters from Lesbos. When Harper sat down in her chair, she just stared at Stella, her face covered with cum. The two simply smiled at each other for what seemed like minutes, like the lovers they were.
Rose had quietly returned to the kitchen and was watching them. She put her hand down to her own bare breast and squeezed them. Then, she pushed it below her Victoria's Secret light blue panties. She rubbed her pussy and frigged her clit...until she came quietly. "New rules of engagement," she thought.
*****
They had been hanging out on the weekends at Stella's on Saturday and Allison's on Sunday, and this Saturday was no exception. Harper was memorizing lines and speeches, and Mia was working on her English Lit, reading two feminist novels and taking notes. They were sitting under colorful umbrellas at poolside in scant bikinis. Stella was at a shoot and would be gone all day, and Allison was out on Catlina Island for some R&R after a tough five weeks of shooting. Mia couldn't stay away from Harper, now that they were alone, she told her.
"I guess it's just you and I today," said Harper. "Rose made lunch and then has some people to see in the city. She won't be back until five. I don't know about you, but I'm really horny right now."
"Fuck, me too," said Mia. "I've got that itch that I can't scratch." She gazed at Harper's beautiful face, her marvelous breasts, a C cup. Harper's flat, muscular belly and the beautiful bikini bottom, for now hiding her treasure. A longing came over her. She was already wet, wet with lust. "Let's go inside."
Harper was down for that, and told her so. They had been fucking regularly now for a month, although the horny lassies still loved and serviced their mistresses gladly.
Eventually, they had become known as `The Twins' among the Hollywood WLW set, for they had strong resemblance to each other. And they were everywhere and were known to everyone, whether they came to a party with Stella and Allison or came by themselves. They were beloved, partly because they were so low key and partly because they were not needy. While the older women made a fuss and talked loudly, Mia and Harper went to bed with girls, quietly.
Harper had to pinch herself every day, to make sure that she was alive and not dead and dreaming. She was in girl heaven. She loved her sisters, and made love to many of them.
Mia led the way to Harper's bedroom and quickly stripped. Harper did too, and threw her clothes into the corner. She reached for Mia and they kissed furiously. Harper pushed her on the bed and pulled her legs to the edge where she had easy access to her shaven pussy. Mia draped her legs on Harper's shoulders, while Harper dove in to her sex. It was already for her: creamy and open, just the way she liked it. With her left thumb she diddled Mia's clit, while with her mouth she sucked her pussy. With two fingers of her right hand, she slowly started to fuck her, eventually building up speed and causing Mia to cry out,
"Oh my god, fuck me honey, keep fucking me."
"Mmm, Ahhwahh," Harper replied. She loved eating the tan beauty and drinking her nectar, her sustenance.
They were two insatiable baes sharing the ultimate sex lives. Oh My God.
*****
Madeline stopped by the house, and delivered the news while they had tea around the kitchen table. Harper had been in the acting class only three months, but continued to separate from the others. Ironically, most of the girls wanted to be her friend, her buddy. Two of them had even tried to seduce her, knowing she was one of them, a gay girl. She let them know that after her first successful shoot, she'd be "all in, for getting down."
"Well, here it is. Very soon you'll be modelling lipstick and other products with Revlon," said Madeline. "How about that?"
They all cheered and clapped, and Harper danced a jig. Rose came in from the kitchen to pat her on the back.
"I sent your portfolio to their marketing team and they went crazy. With you, I decided to take a chance, and shoot for the top. No sporting goods ads, no suburban shoots for you, my dear. I'll be sending you a contract tomorrow. You're on your way, kiddo."
"Madeline, everyone knows Revlon. Everyone knows lipstick," said Harper. "But what makes this a special gig?"
"I'll take that question," said Stella. "Revlon TV and Print models are among the highest paid in the world. Pure beauty and sexiness. Period. End of story."
"Oh," said Harper. "I'm sorry, I should have known."
"No worries. In fact, normally they'd want to meet you first, but I told them there are several marketing groups from other companies that I've been holding off," said Madeline. "Which was sort of true, he he. Bottom line, they want to sign you, sight unseen."
"Hollywood magic," said Harper "I can't believe it. We've got to tell Allison and Mia right away. And, of course, my mother."
"Now, once they see the cameras results, they'll know in a second," said Madeline. But they moved ahead base on your headshots. She was giddy with joy for Harper. Harper hugged her, then hugged and kissed Stella.
Rose was standing in the kitchen, and had a shit-eating grin too. "Come here Rose, and get a well-deserved hug," said Stella. "You've helped keep my baby on an even keel."
"Oh, she's easy. The wonder girl has landed like a bolt out of the blue," said Rose. She wanted a kiss from Harper and moved toward her, her arms out wide. Harper connected with her.
"We'll all go and make a day of it," said Stella. "And that means you too, Rose. We're going to see our starlet take her place with the long list of Revlon celebrities. Of course, we'll be behind the scenes. You won't even know we're there."
"Madeline too?" asked Harper.
"Of course, she's the leader of the pack," said Stella.
"I would suggest going on the web and googling Revlon lipstick and lip balm," said Madeline. "Put it your search bar, and then spend some time in Images and in Videos. See what the girls do, how they hold themselves. In fact, you and Stella do it. Just for a few minutes or so. Don't overdo it and don't overthink it. I know what they're looking at you for...your smile. You're right there with the others on face and eyes and hair. Of course, on lips. You've got the perfect lips. Cupid's bow, puffy bottom lip."
"Thanks," said Harper. "You do know me."
"I've been spending a lot of time with your pictures, honey. Masturbating," confessed Madeline.
"Oh, you're a bad girl," said Stella. "But seriously, everyone has been dreaming and masturbating to your pics. Not to give you a big head or anything, he he."
"And, if I can say this, you'll crush it on your first day," said Madeline.
"Oh wow, just oh wow," said the suddenly meek Harper.
Madeline was sitting down at the table, and said again, "you'll crush it, crush the camera." She raised her arm and came down hard on the table top with her hand in a fist. The cups jumped a bit, and they had a big laugh. "Crush it. Ha ha."
Harper, who was standing, sat down on Madeline's lap, raised her hand, and brought it down, "I'm gonna crush it."
And the three tea cups fell over from their saucers onto the table, spilling the remaining few drops of tea. The randy women went wild. Sex broke out, and soon they were naked and kissing and fucking like crazy.
Later, while still naked, Harper grabbed her phone and dialed her mother. Harper had to talk to her mother.
Elaine: How's my baby girl?
Harper: Oh, mom I did it. We did it.
Elaine: Did what honey? Is it good news for us?
Harper: It's the best news. I've got a gig at Revlon, for the lip care products.
Elaine: What the heck?! You're just finishing this round of acting classes!
Harper: I owe it all to Madeline. She did some fancy footwork. [Terry joined Elaine.]
Elaine and Terry: Harper, I've got Terry here. Tell us again. I love hearing it.
Harper: I'm going to be rich. You guys have to start using Revlon.
Elaine and Terry: We do now. What's that? [Now Stella got on the phone with Harper.]
Harper and Stella: When can you two come and celebrate? We'll throw a whole
weekend party. [Mia and Allison walked in, and started to scream.]
Elaine and Terry: My god Harper, what's going on there? I can't hear, but we
can do this weekend or next. Count on it. We'll let you go. Love you.
Harper: I don't know, we're all crazy. Love you mom, love you, Terry.
I'll call you tomorrow.
Rose, still naked, got out some bottles of wine, some vodka and gin, along with a variety of mixers. Of course, cheeses, crackers, and Oreo cookies to round out the snacks. Some fruit for the health-conscious. Several calls were made to Louis, who delivered more booze and snacks. The ladies all started to toast the holy trinity: Stella, Madeline, and, of course, Harper. Eventually they got dressed and had a breather from the celebration.
Stella called Allison and that started a chain reaction. The word got out, and the women started showing up in droves. Stella, ever the adult, called her trusty security guys in. The ladies lost count of the number, but rumor had it that over fifty showed up and partied into the wee hours in honor of Harper. The WLW bitches might compete for jobs, but they were so happy when one of them landed an important role that they set aside their differences and partied like it was 1999.
Harper wore her million-dollar smile all night long. She was kissed by all the women, and some even propositioned her. The newest Revlon girl. She was popular before the party, but my god, afterwards! Her phone was lighting up with congratulations and offers of sex. She gracefully declined the sexual advances, saying, truthfully, that she had more than she could handle at home.
Totally positive reports of the evening circled back to all the lesbian women. Several relationships sprang from the amorous activities.
Mia didn't get to Stella's until after 11:00. She hugged and kissed Harper, and they made promises to one another. She knew now that she'd be hanging around for good now that she was promoting Revlon. They closed down the party at 2:30 a.m. Harper knew that she belonged. She was one of the chosen few.
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