Date: Tue, 15 Apr 2003 08:10:13 -0400
From: KMB2476@aol.com
Subject: Harem: Episode 12 Part 7

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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