This is a work of celebrity lesbian fiction. Although the names of the actresses are real, the sexual scenarios involved existed only in the mind of the author. If you are offended by attractive actresses having sex with each other, please read no further.
(Lesbian Celebrity)
The year was 1965. Pretty, buxom, raven-haired Lori Saunders had finally gotten her big break as an actress. After a few guest spots on a variety of TV shows, she would now be a series regular, replacing actress Pat Woodell as the character Bobbie Jo Bradley on the CBS television show, Petticoat Junction.
Like the hit show, The Beverly Hillbillies, Petticoat Junction was produced by Paul Henning and Filmways, Inc. Paul Henning was a hitmaker, and Lori looked forward to a long run with the series, which she believed would lead to movies and other industry projects.
Most importantly, Lori looked forward to moving out of her tiny West Hollywood apartment and purchasing a home of her own.
Rehearsals for the coming season were held at the CBS Studios in Los Angeles, which were known as "Television City." After the read through, Lori was invited to a nearby soundstage to watch the filming of interior scenes for an episode of the Beverly Hillbillies.
Despite the crazy antics of their characters, the actors themselves were no-nonsense professionals. Filming went quickly, and most of the scenes were completed in just one or two takes.
The scene that Lori was watching was supposed to take place inside the Commerce Bank of Beverly Hills. Among the normal cast of characters were a small cadre of pretty girls who were portraying secretaries. Lori noticed a particularly pretty young blonde, who Lori believed that she had seen on another television show.
During a break, Lori was introduced to the cast. They were all polite and congratulated Lori on her addition to the Petticoat Junction cast, and wished her well. Max Baer, Jr., better known as Jethro, was chatting up the pretty, black-haired beauty when he was called away by the assistant director. Lori noticed the disappointment in his face. Max had quite a reputation as a Hollywood Lothario.
Suddenly, the pretty blonde was standing next to Lori, cup of coffee in hand, she had just completed her last scene for the day.
"Hi, I'm Sharon Tate," the beautiful blonde extended a hand. "I'm Lori Saunders," the dark-haired actress said with a wide smile. Up close, Sharon was even prettier. A genuine, doe-eyed smoldering beauty. Lori felt an unusual electric tingling inside as she shook Sharon's hand.
"I think I've seen you before. What have you done?" Asked Lori. Sharon smiled and pointed behind her and said, "Not that much, but I have done a dozen or so episodes of The Beverly Hillbillies. Paul Henning must like me," She laughed.
"What are you doing right now?" Asked Sharon. "Not much," answered Lori. "I'm done for the day." "Great," answered Sharon, "Let's go to lunch."
Sharon grabbed Lori's hand and they walked to the CBS commissary.
The two young actresses built an instant rapport and chatted on all types of subjects beyond just show business.
Wanting their friendship to go on, Sharon invited Lori to "kind of a wild party" that was to take place that night in the Hollywood Hills. "Wear something sexy," Sharon said. "I'll pick you up at 8:00."
Lori fretted over her inadequate wardrobe. Knowing that there would probably be some powerful Hollywood types at the party, Lori wanted to make a lasting impression. Unfortunately, she had worked infrequently over the past two years, with most of her money going to rent. Her paychecks from Petticoat Junction wouldn't start until they began filming the new season.
Grudgingly, Lori selected her "go to" mini dress which she had already worn several times. It was a white-belted hot pink number, which seemed to go well with her fair skin and jet-black hair. A pair of nude nylon stockings and white ankle-length boots completed the "mod" outfit. Looking in the mirror, Lori had to admit that she looked pretty good.
Sharon arrived at promptly 8:00 p.m. She had used her TV earnings to purchase a red,1961 Chevrolet Corvette. Friendly greetings were exchanged as Lori entered the car and they were soon on their way to the Hollywood Hills.
Sharon seemed to drive through a maze of twisting, windy roads before they made their way to a large, sprawling home at the top of a hill. "So this is how the other half lives," Lori thought as Sharon parked the car.
The two beautiful actresses were met at the door by their hostess, a woman probably in her middle fifties, with grey-streaked hair. Strangely, she had her arm around the shoulder of a pretty, blonde-haired girl who didn't appear to be more than 16-years-old.
The girl was wearing a micro-mini dress that barely reached past her crotch. A large Diamond was cut out of the middle of her dress, exposing her tan, flat stomach. The teenager said, "Groovy" as she looked Lori and Sharon up and down.
Both actresses were handed a glass of champagne as they entered the beautiful, large home. Expecting a party of tuxedoed gentlemen and well-dressed female guests, Lori was surprised to discover that the party seemed to only have women guests. There were a couple of women in their late thirties or early forties, but mainly there seemed to be pretty, young girls. Presumably all actresses or models.
Some were simply chatting, while some of the younger women were dancing the Twist and the Hully Gully. As Lori panned around the room, a woman of about age forty had pressed a pretty, young, brunette up against a wall and was trying to kiss her. The young girl didn't seem to be interested in resisting.
Lori, who was born Linda Mae Hines, had never seen anything like this while growing up in Kansas City. Her first instinct was to turn around and run, but Sharon grabbed her hand and told her to relax. "It's just a party," she reasoned.
Sharon introduced Lori to some of the guests. They were all friendly, and one even expressed disappointment that Sharon had been unable to bring Donna Douglas, who played Elly Mae Clampett. The woman made a clutching motion with her two hands. Lori took that to mean that the woman wanted to get her hands on Donna's big titties. Lori giggled at the pantomime,
Lori began to calm down. No one was trying to rape her. She was attending a lesbian party, to be sure, but it wasn't an orgy or anything. Besides, the drinks and hors d'oeuvres were first rate, and Lori was still, technically, a starving actress until the checks started coming in from Filmways.
"You've Lost That Loving Feeling" by the Righteous Brothers was now playing on the turntable. The ballad was an unusual hit in the Beatles and Rock 'N Roll era of 1965.
Sharon turned to Lori and asked her to dance. As a teenager, Lori, or Linda as she was then known, had danced with dozens of her female friends at sock hops and school dances. It was perfectly acceptable. This time she felt a little self-conscious slow dancing with her beautiful, blonde, new friend.
Noticing that no one particularly cared or were intently watching, Lori pressed against Sharon's warm body, brushing some of Sharon's golden hair from her face.
Again, Lori experienced a tingling that she had never felt before. Certainly not from her male suitors, especially the many closeted gay actors been set up with for the purpose of publicity pictures in the fan magazines. God, how she hated doing that!
Sharon felt particularly good in Lori's arms, and was genuinely disappointed when the next song was "Wooly Bully." Hand in hand the two stepped away from the impromptu dance area and found a comfortable love seat in which to talk.
More drinks were consumed, and the two found that they had a lot in common: Separated by only two years, both were shy girls trying to succeed in the very public business of acting. Sharon was 5'6" and Lori was 5'5". Lori's measurements were an impressive 36-25-33, while Sharon was a similarly attractive 34-25-35. The two girls discussed sharing clothes on their modest budgets.
While they were talking, the hostess of the party joined them for a short time, sitting on the arm of the love seat. Sharon formally introduced Lori to the older woman, Sheila Gold. Sheila was an important agent for the William Morris Agency, and had helped Sharon get a foot in the door with Filmways.
Sheila patted Sharon's thigh and said she had big plans for the young actress, including feature films. Excusing herself, she began slow dancing with the pretty, blonde, teenage girl that Lori and Sharon had met at the door. Lori noticed Sheila was kissing the young girl's neck and her hand had drifted up the teen's micro-mini dress, exposing a pair of yellow panties as Shelia fondled her little butt cheeks.
It was getting late, but the drinks continued to flow. Several of the guests had already paired off and left together when some marijuana was introduced to the party.
Lori had never smoked marijuana before and had heard horror stories of its effects. Sharon apparently had no reservations and took several deep drags of the joint before passing it to Lori. Seeing the apprehension in Lori's face, Sharon gave the dark-haired beauty a reassuring nod.
Lori inhaled deeply once, twice, three, four times. The effects weren't immediate, but very soon Lori began to feel light-headed. Moving back to the love seat, Sharon began to kiss Lori on the lips. Her inhibitions melting away, Lori kissed back passionately, seemingly unaware that anyone else was in the room.
With the very inebriated underage blonde still in her grips, Sheila announced to Sharon and Lori that if they were unable to drive under the circumstances, they were welcome to use one of the guest rooms in the house and sleep it off.
Sheila again reached under the teenage girl's dress to caress her young ass. They then disappeared to one of the back bedrooms.
The living room was now empty except for Lori and Sharon who were still kissing on the couch. Sharon confessed that she was too "wiped out" to drive the winding hill roads. As neither had to be at the studio on Saturday, Sharon suggested that they take Sheila up on her kind offer and spend the night.
Leading an unsteady Lori back to one of the bedrooms, Lori asked to briefly lean against a wall in order to regain her wits and her balance. Looking across the hallway, Lori, through bleary eyes, could see Sheila, her saggy boobs unbound and wearing a black strap-on. She was groping the now-topless teenager, who was covered by just a pair of small pair of yellow bikini panties. The teenage girl was giggling as Sheila had one hand beneath her panties, probing her pussy, while the other hand pawed her small, naked boobs.
Seeing Lori and Sharon in the hallway, Sheila closed her bedroom door.
Pressing Lori against the wall, Sharon began to open-mouthed kiss the black-haired beauty, while squeezing her large, 36-B breasts through her pink mini-dress.
Lori halfway pretended to resist, but she couldn't function clearly, nor was she stronger than Sharon, as the beautiful blonde continued to press her shapely body against the hallway wall.
Opening the door, Sharon led Lori into the bedroom. Lori suspected that Sharon had been there before as she seemed familiar with the surroundings.
Sharon held up the unsteady dark-haired actress and began to unzip her mini-dress. Unbuckling Lori's belt, her dress easily fell to the floor. Lori was wearing a black underwire bra which pushed up her 36-B breasts nicely.
Lori was also wearing white panties underneath her nude, waist-high nylons. Sharon got on her knees to unzip Lori's ankle boots, before lowering the nylons. Sharon took extra care not get any runs in the stockings. She knew what a nuisance that could be.
Lori was now standing, still unsteadily, in just a black bra and white panties. Sharon caressed Lori's cotton-covered pubic area before removing Lori's panties. Standing up, Sharon unhooked Lori's bra and lowered her straps.
Now-naked, Sharon helped Lori to the bed. As Sharon undressed, she looked down at the beautiful, dark-haired actress. Lori's breasts were large, and continued to stand straight up, even without the bullet bra that she had worn. Lori's bush was black and full.
Lori uttered no words of resistance as Sharon joined her naked on the bed. Sharon began kissing the 24-year-old actress while caressing her full breasts and soft skin.
Kissing down Lori's gorgeous body, Sharon positioned herself between Lori's legs and began to finger her way through Lori's dark-thatched bush. Quickly finding her prize, Sharon inserted her fingers and tongue as she feasted on Lori's delicious pussy.
Sharon had previously been on the receiving end of such encounters while auditioning for roles in Hollywood. Seduction, and even rape were the norm with young actresses. Sharon, however, had preferred the casting couch with women, including Sheila. Sheila, now in the next room fucking a teenage girl had introduced Sharon to a bevy of receptive women of varied ages. Women, Sharon felt, were usually gentler and not so much into power trips.
Writhing on the bed, Lori was proving receptive to the ministrations of Sharon's experienced tongue and eager fingers. Lori's lower torso spasmed as Sharon gave the dark-haired actress her first lesbian orgasm, which were soon followed by more.
Getting into having sex with Sharon, Lori pulled the blonde's body on top of her. Their breasts mashed together sexily as they French-kissed. Four sets of active hands seemed to search for every inch of exposed female flesh.
Sharon, experienced in lesbian love, reversed her position so that her head moved past Lori's in a way that enabled her to place one of Lori's breasts in her mouth and Lori was able to do the same with one of Sharon's breasts. The two eagerly feasted on the large fun bags.
After a couple of hours, the late night, the alcohol, and the pot all began to take effect. The beautiful actresses fell asleep, their naked bodies intertwined.
The two actresses were quiet the next morning as they dressed to depart in the Corvette. Sharon apologized to Lori for possibly taking advantage of her new friend who had obviously been "high" the night before.
Lori assured Sharon that she had nothing to be sorry for. She was a "big girl," and neither of them had done anything to be ashamed of. "After all, this is the 60's." Lori reasoned. Lori gave Sharon a reassuring kiss on the cheek as they left the guest bedroom.
The actresses encountered the blonde teenage girl who had paired up with Sheila the night before. She was completely naked, and drinking a glass of milk. A pretty, slender blonde. Neither Lori had never learned her name.
The girl, unashamed of displaying her naked, nubile body, had small, A-cup breasts, and only a few wisps of golden-blonde hair over her pussy. Lori would later learn that Sheila Gold's teenage guest was a 14-year-old aspiring model, What she didn't know was that she had slipped Sharon her phone number earlier the previous evening.
Lori's lesbian adventure would be a one-off occasion. She would look at it with some fondness and mirth as the years went on. She had enjoyed the sex with a girl and was even tempted to try to seduce pretty, blonde co-star, Meredith MacRae. Knowing that would be career suicide at Filmways, she thought better of it.
Sharon and Lori remained casual friends. Later, Lori was horrified to learn that in 1969 Sharon and her friends had been brutally murdered by members of the Manson family.
Sharon's star was then on the rise while Lori's career was flatlining with Petticoat Junction. After a few grade B movies and a couple of TV guest appearances, Lori Saunders simply disappeared from the big and small screens.
The End
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