Ariana and KC

Ariana and K.C. -14-

It's not like Ariana was becoming a "mean lesbian" or "stuck-up gurl", she just decided she want a normal life that others enjoyed. She was being bombarded with offers and solicitations daily. That meant she had to learn to say "no" or "I don't think so" or "that sounds like fun, but maybe in a few weeks". She was already saying "no" "or "I'm busy" or "I have to study" to various dates and parties offered by the heterosexuals, guys and girls; that gave her a bit of breathing room. Now she had to get the lesbian lassies in order. That wouldn't be quite as easy, but she was determined to do it. And that meant if she was breaking a few hearts or disappointing others, then so be it.

So, that day she had one party with the heterosexuals to turn down, one date with a guy to avoid at all cost, and two separate lassies that wanted a hookup it seems. The lesbians she put off just for a bit, buying some time while she got her feet under her, so to speak. They understood. Been there, done that.

That morning, as she stared at her Priorities List, the thing that jumped out at her was finding out about K.C.'s deal, pretty much come hell or high water. They had the type of relationship that meant K.C. would open up to Ariana if she could just get some "adulting time" with her. She would ask her, one way or another.

She came down to two theories: either K.C. was deep into the life but with older girls and outside of school, or, she was getting into the porn industry. Her comment about their being "more where that came from" when she dropped by her mothers' to fuck her. Where did that come from, the dildo? Hmmm. That was a couple weeks ago, and had her wondering about the porn business.

Like usual, K.C. stopped at her locker before school and Ariana was glad to see her. After their usual morning banter, Ariana got into in with her.

"So, K.C., I'm thinking checking out porn," said Ariana. "You know, becoming a lesbian porn actress. Do you know anything about it? I haven't a clue about where to get started." Actually, she was interested in exploring the lesbian porn scene.

K.C. had just shut her locker and was staring at it. Ariana was looking at her and she knew she touched something. There was a pregnant pause.

"I don't have time right now," said K.C. "But I'll pick you up here after school and either go to Winston Park to talk or take you home, and talk there. Can you be ready to go at 3:00?"

"I'm really down to meet with you baby," said Ariana. "I'll be here before 3:00 and we'll walk to your car together and go to the park. Just swing me back here after we talk so I can get my car."

"Of course. See you at 3:00," said K.C. Ariana swore she saw a smile beginning to form on her face.

They had a good time on the ten-minute drive to the park, making Ariana comfortable that K.C. was finally going to share what the hell had been going on.

They found a big shady tree not far from the car where they could kick back in relative security. K.C. started the conversation off.

"The reason I seem like I'm not connected, I'm not really here, is because...I'm not," said K.C. "I'm on a path that leads me away from high school, into more of serious career setting."

"Like, what do you mean?" said Ariana.

"You swear that this is just us talking," said K.C. "That no one put you up to this."

"Girl, of course," said Ariana. She reached out and hugged K.C., reminding them of the good old days. "Please talk to me."

"So, here's the deal," said K.C. "Remember the girls I met in Washington? Well only two of them were seniors at the local school. The third one was a senior, but now she is working. She left school early to get into the...porn industry. She was an open book, and she shared everything with me. Over the course of the week, I decided to check it out. I've been talking to her and to others almost every day. I've stuck my toes in the water, and it feels pretty good."

"The magic is to be into lesbian porn, then, do some high-end escort services. Lesbian porn has been the hottest area, and it just keeps getting hotter. It's easier on your body, and you devote about 2-3 days a week to making videos. I'm hoping to spend about a couple days a week in the lesbian call girl business. Make $100,000 at age 19. You can make more; you just work more. Avoid a lot of the bad stuff by mainly hanging out with women and having a lesbian girlfriend. The drama comes in with roommates, so that is what interested me in your comment at the locker."

"How so?" said Ariana.

"Unless I'm missing something, I assume you don't want this," said K.C. But if you did, I'd want you as a roommate. It's no secret that it's a hard life, a lonely life. But someone who has their act together, a solid roommate, can make all the difference. Who knows, we may become more than roommates."

"That's very attractive to me," said Ariana. "Your friend from D.C., or L.A., seemed really knowledgeable. Has she gotten started?"

"She's just doing the prostitution thing," said K.C. "Except she's going through a madam who takes a third of her money. But she is so active already she's doing eight or so a week. She's really cute so she getting the high-end tricks like we would. All women. She isn't the brightest bulb, but she's a loyal sort. She is putting the porn thing on hold; she's really having a lot of fun."

"Well that route doesn't seem like it would hamper working down the road," said Ariana. "No one has any incentive to out you, right."

"Right. I'm 18 now," said K.C. "I can do what I want and for a while, I want this combo thing. It goes with the modelling I've done. It will make getting a job later difficult, but not school. You can get a diploma from most colleges without showing your face on campus, or very little. The stuff is moving online. Work in the industry for ten years, retire a millionaire. Not too shabby."

"How about STDs?" asked Ariana. "The hustling bit is all for naught if you contract a disease, or get sick. Or, just have something for the rest of your life that your taking meds for."

"That is the biggest risk, I'm not going to kid myself," said K.C. "By limiting myself to lesbians, I'm going to do a lot to avoid the biggest risk- HIV. About 15 to 20 years ago there was a scare, a number of people died from HIV/AIDS. That lasted a while, but it's over. HIV is no longer a death sentence. And it was primarily through the gay porn and the heterosexual porn. Have to say it's primarily men, the women got it from the men."

"How about your parents," said Ariana. "Do they know yet? About the work?"

"I came out to my mother, just like you," said K.C. But she doesn't know about my career choice yet. I'm going to tell her when I graduate in January. Right now, she assumes I'm going to Community College part time, and continuing my modelling work. I don't know how she's going to react, but in a couple of months I'll know. My dad? My dad is lost in his work. I don't know why she is still with him. Actually, I think my mom is a lesbian now."

"For real?" said Ariana. "My mom came out to me ten minutes after I came out to her. You remember that day. Here I thought I was going to freak out and we were going to have a big fight, and she came out to me. Wild."

"Seems like the more we talk, the more we have in common," said K.C.

"Yeah, for sure. But, what about turning tricks?" said Ariana. "How will that play a role? How much will you make doing that?"

"I've done a few, just to see what it like," said K.C. "I made an average of $500 per client and they're all female. I'm telling you it's a little weird with your very first client or two. There are all kinds of thoughts running through your mind. I judged myself pretty harshly. After that it gets easier; you more in control. But of the five ladies I've seen, four of them have scheduled another time. They're pretty good people, the ladies I've been with. They know about our high school, the kind of reputation it has. The good thing is, I'm going direct."

"Going direct, meaning cutting out the pimp or madam?" asked Ariana.

"That's right. Going directly to the client, the johns or janes," said K.C. I'm using the web to describe the types of services I provide and where I'll meet. There is a phone call involved. The people in this industry are pretty dumb, both the ladies of the night and the madams. When they meet a prostitute that is beautiful and bright, they really sit up and take notice. I'm getting the high-end customers. My education, my 3.8 GPA has really, I think, set me apart. You would experience it the same way I would think. It is certainly a beauty contest though. But I've done OK there, don't you think?"

"K.C. that's a ridiculous question," exclaimed Ariana. "You are a wet dream of a girl. Every guy is beating off just thinking about being with you. Every girl either wants to be you or be with you."

"Coming from you, that's a hell of a compliment," said K.C.

"So, come on. The big question in my mind is when you start making videos and how much will you make," said Ariana.

"I understand I would average about $800 per shoot to start," said K.C. Even though the average video is twenty to thirty minutes, at least an hour of tape is shot. You're at the studio for three or more hours. My friend Suzy tells me it's pretty exhausting. Your day is gone is somewhat over, but you made $800 to $900 per video. The future happens quickly for the girls. In two to three months there are other opportunities to make double that."

"I'd say one thing that they really look at is "seductivity". Does this girl's aura make a guy or girl want to go to bed with her? I'd say there you are hands down the best I've come across. The feeling is out there that you could have anyone you want. The guys have been scared away for some reason; obviously someone talked about your sexual orientation. The girls are saying, `Ooh la la.' We all want you. I will testify that you are a teenage heartthrob my dear. You'd go right to the top of the porn or call girl charts in L.A."

"Well damn," said Ariana. "I don't, don't know what to say. Thank you."

Karen Campbell, herself a "teenage heartthrob", reached over and pulled Ariana into her for a kiss. Their brains new they were in public but their hearts and libidos had taken over. Ariana saw a man less that fifty yards away, staring at them. What he saw was a pair of girls, deeply in lust. He stood there with his mouth hanging open.

K.C. said, "Where can we go. I guess my house is free for a couple hours."

"Mine is free, technically, but I don't know when my brother's going to drop in," said Ariana. "My mom is really taken with you. Truth be told she wants to get you in bed. She'll want to ask you some questions that you may not feel like answering just yet."

"Let's go to my place. If my mom is there, she'd love to talk to you too," said K.C.

"OK, let's get out of here," said Ariana. "That guy over there is creeping me out."

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They swung by school and Ariana got her car. K.C. lives about a mile from school, and they got there around 4:15.

"Mom? Dad?" cried out K.C. She wasn't expecting anyone to be home; it was done out of habit.

Ariana told her when they stepped into K.C.'s bedroom that she doesn't know what comes over her, but every time they're together all she can think of is fucking.

"That makes two of us," said K.C. "You have some type of animal magnetism my dear, plus all that talk about the porn industry. My estrus is flaring; I'm in heat. What do you say?"

"Yes, let's," said Ariana.

They peeled off their clothes and quickly embraced, flesh against flesh. Both felt for and found quickly the others cunt. An image flashed through K.C.'s mind of a "Love Oven". That's the way she felt about her and Ariana's pussies. They were hot, very hot chambers that love sought and love produced.

Both had their right hands jilling their partner. If they were going to do porn or become a courtesan, they'd have to learn to control orgasms, especially Ariana. She always came very quickly, if only because she was generally right on the edge most of the time. Her second and third orgasms were slower to percolate up to eruption.

The two had not moved from their standing, kissing position. They were hell bent on orgasmic explosion and hitting K.C.'s bed would have interrupted that. With both girls having large tongues, they put them to good use kissing all about the face (neck, ear, upper breast, even eyes) and of course the mouth

They would have gone on all day, but K.C. broke the hysteria. Their loins were calling them to dispense with the preliminaries and get to their what their pussies needed. Their pussies were calling.

"What do you want to do today? Do you want to fuck me with a strapon?" said K.C.

"Basically, yes," said Ariana. "And you, what's your preference."

"My first preference is to please you," said K.C. "My second is to be pleased with the strapon. Knowing you you're now an expert."

"I'm a lot more knowledgeable, yes, said Ariana. "Porn is good for some things."

"Oh, porn is good for a lot of things," said K.C. "But education is one of them." She reached under her bed and brought out a box.

"What do you think?" said K.C. "Do me vaginally or anally? It's all good. I have a preference for vaginal stimulation, though."

"Oh, vaginally," said Ariana. "I'll do you anally next time. What are those little pink bottles," picking one out of the box to read the label?"

"Those are poppers, the female kind," said K.C. "They smell a lot better than the gay kind. The male. They're for your sexual enhancement. They're a must have for anal intercourse."

"That's different," said Ariana, handing the bottle to K.C.

"If you're going to go for anal, I strongly recommend them," said K.C. "It loosens the sphincter so you don't damage it. Otherwise, anal intercourse hurts like hell."

O.K. we'll use them because I'm going for anal today, with you, my love," said Ariana. "I feel safe when I'm with you."

"Awww! So nice to hear," said K.C. "Let's get started. You do me first this time. Use this one, it's my fave." She handed Ariana a nine-inch strapon and a bottle of Astroglide."

"I've seen other people use this lube," said Ariana. "I'll have to get some." said Ariana. She strapped the unit around her body. It felt good, natural.

"It's available at Walgreen's," said K.C. "That's where I got this one. If you spend a little money, you tightwad, your body will reward you."

"I know, I've got to get with it. Didn't you say something about Christmas shopping," said Ariana. "You know, it's almost that time of year." She entered K.C., going slowly at first, letting her adjust to the

"I did, Christmas in November ha ha, said K.C. "Let's set a time and do it. I'd prefer Monday night pretty late. That's when the lesbians go. Or maybe get together at your place for some online? Ooohh, that feels good. That's it, nice and easy to start."

"Let's do online," said Ariana. Amazon seems to have everything. I got some condoms and a vibe I like from there. Wait a second. Let me adjust the strap. How's that feel?"

"Oh yeah," said K.C. "It feels If this is what heaven feels like, I can't wait to get there."

"You've got a lot more fuckin' ahead of you before you're ready for heaven, babe," said Ariana.

"I like being called babe," said K.C. She was in a rhythm now with Ariana. Back and forth, in and out. Missionary position, with Ariana on top of course.

"You liked being fucked, don't ya?" said Ariana. "You like being the fucker too, don't darling girl."

"You bet honey," said K.C. "For $500 I'll give you what you want. I'll give you a hell of a time. You can forget that husband or boyfriend, or that problem at work, and just get into us."

K.C. was really into it. The back and forth, the grabbing of her tits, the kissing. When she didn't have her eyes closed feeling the pleasure, she looked Ariana in the eye.

Unlike the first time, they were not in a rush. And they were talking more: "do me like this" or "that's it, more of that." Ariana stroked K.C.'s large clit while she fucked her cunt. She even played with her anus which got a reaction from her partner.

"Oh yeah, just like that," said K.C. "Once you've got it loose, penetrate my hole with your finger, but don't stop fucking me whatever you do."

Ariana did what she asked, and the outcome was magic. K.C. immediately started to orgasm the minute Ariana inserted her right index finger in her butt. Ariana sawed in and out of her ass while her left thumb was diddling her clitoris.

"Oh, oh. I'm cumming," announced K.C. "I'm gonna cum. It's so good Ariana, so fucking good. Please don't stop." Ariana upped the pace of her thrusts, further accelerating K.C.'s cum.

"Cum for me. Cum for me now my baby gurl," Ariana said. "Show me how it's fucking done. This is so beautiful girlfriend. You, me, this place, this fucking. Aahhh."

"Oohhh, oohhh, nuhhh, nuhhh, nuhhh ooohhhhhh," shouted K.C. Ariana kept up her pace.

"Aahhhhhhh, I love it. You're so good as a top, so good Ari," said K.C. "Oohhhh. Aaggghhhh."

K.C. was spent, rolled over, and went to sleep for five minutes. A smile was spreading on Ariana's lips, a smile of satisfaction and love. Her ego was boosted buy K.C. proclamation that she was a good top. She was in very good condition which she knew was part of her success as a lover. She could outlast anyone.

K.C. came to and got the box out from under her bed. She selected the Pride anal dildo and her favorite leather strap. The dildo was smooth; it looked like a big rainbow hot dog. She licked it seductively, and passed it to Ariana, who imitated her partner by licking it too. Then she swallowed it half-way several times before inhaling the whole thing, down to the edge. She did that several times, before K.C. made her stop by moving in for a kiss.

It was a big, wet, sloppy kiss. Just the kind that they engaged in at the beginning of their lovemaking. After the kiss, they separated, and K.C. offered the poppers to her lover.

"I think I'd like some," she said. "You first, and show me how it's done."

K.C. unscrewed the top and took two medium hits in each nostril. While breathing in the scent, she closed the nostril that she was using. She counted to ten silently, and exhaled.

On exhale, she smiled at Ariana, her eyelids at half-mast.

"Damn that shit is good," said K.C. "One other thing, when you're not using it, it's important to either screw the top back on right way or keep your thumb on the bottle like I have it. Think you can manage

that?"

"Yes mam," said Ariana. "Now give me the poppers."

Ariana did not hesitate, and took three massive hits with each nostril. She covered the bottle right away, exhaled and said,

"I want you to fuck me in the ass now."

She got in the middle of the bed and wagged her ass back and forth while K.C. applied some Astroglide to her ass. She quickly stuck one finger in Ariana's ass and jiggled it around.

"How does that feel?" asked K.C.

"Awesome K.C., just heavenly," replied Ariana. "Another please."

Ariana was drunk on her big hit of poppers, but she felt it waning. Without asking permission she reached for the bottle and took two more hits. K.C. was wiggling two fingers in her ass at the same time and said:

"Are you ready?" asked K.C. "I'll go slowly on you, slower than if it were a vagina."

She wasted no time and lined up the dildo with Ariana's ass. The rosebud looked heavenly. Unsullied. Ready to be eaten, or fucked.

She began pushing and soon Ariana was pushing back. There was plenty of lube. Ariana was a real trooper and just like that, the Pride dildo was all the way in. She paused with the insertion, laying on Ariana's back, diddling her clit, jilling her pussy. Ariana breath came in short spurts.

"You did it," said K.C. "You took the whole fucking thing and didn't make a sound. You're great Ari, you know?"

"Thank you, dear," said the Cheer Captain.

K.C. looked down and could see no Pride dildo at all. Ariana had the whole thing inside her. She began to pull out, making sure that the lube stayed on the dildo or the sphincter. Half way out she felt good about ramming it home, and with Ariana still not saying anything, she repeated to process. Soon she had a rhythm, a nice slow in and out, in and out.

"You like that doncha?" asked K.C. "You like making love to the strapon baby. I'm thinking you're already a porn star. A regular sporting girl."

"Shit baby, I love it," said Ariana. "Keep doing it and I'm gonna cum for you." Just the she felt the tingle.

"Wait, I'm cumming already. I'm cumming..."

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