Date: Sun, 03 Mar 2002 12:49:44 EST
From: KMB2476@aol.com
Subject: The Harem: Episode 7 (3/5)

This is chapter 3....Don't read it before ch 2 or 1 or after 4 or 5 because
then you won't be able to catch all the subtlety of my prose.  Plus it will
be hard to keep track of who is fucking who.

Same rules...this aint real.  Celebrities don't act like this...at least
they don't want us to think they do.  But this stuff is all my imagination
at work.  Plus if you're under 18...go away.  Your young eyes shouldn't be
reading this.

When we last left off Jewel and Christina were heading off for some private
time and it wasn't to compose lyrics.  Here we go again...



Christina then grasped Jewel's hand and led the willing singer away.  They
paused only to put their glasses of champagne down before rushing out of
the room.  They stopped at the coat room where Christina walked up to the
guy in charge of keeping everyone's stuff from being misplaced or stolen.
According to the hotel name tag on his lapel, his name was Ted.

"Wait here," Christina told Jewel before approaching Ted.

"Hey sweetie," Christina said sweetly to the surprised Ted, who had been
daydreaming his time away before then.  He looked like a guy in his
mid-30's and when he talked it was obvious he had a British accent.  "Think
you can hand me my purse?"

Ted responded the way any man would to a flirty request from a beautiful
celebrity.  He snapped to it and almost instantly was back with Christina's
purse.  Smiling she opened it up and withdrew a $100 bill.  She unfolded it
and presented it to Ted.

"So Ted baby," Christina said, noticing his name tag.  "I think it's time
for your break.  Why don't you just take this and let me watch the coats
for say...20 minutes or so."

"Well gee, we're really not supposed to leave the coats," Ted stammered,
not quite sure how to respond to this unusual offer.

"Awwww not even for little ol me," Christina teased, stroking Ted's chin.
"I promise I won't steal anything.  C'mon, $100 to go away for a little
while?  That's a pretty good deal, dontcha think?"

"I really shouldn't," Ted continued.  This wasn't part of the training he
had gotten from Betty.  He wasn't sure what to do.

"Sure you can," Christina urged before unveiling her secret weapon...or
more accurately her secret weapons.  Smiling the whole time, she unzipped
the top of her dress just enough for her to pull it down and give Ted a
quick flash of her bare breasts, pierced nipples and all.  Ted's eyes grew
wide in amazement.  Christina quickly pulled her dress back up but it was
like Ted was hypnotized by the sight of them.

"So how about it," Christina smiled.

"Sure anything you say..." Ted mumbled, grabbing the $100 bill, opening the
door of his little station and walking away, the bulge in his pants quite
evident.  He had to go check on those kids in 309 anyway.

When Ted walked away, Christina quickly took over.  She ducked inside the
coat room and signaled for Jewel to follow her.  Once they were both
inside, Christina closed the door and locked it.  She then closed the
partition to keep anyone from looking inside and immediately jumped into
Jewel's waiting embrace.

Jewel caught the lithe sex goddess in her arms and hungrily kissed her.
Could they really do this right here in the coat room when anyone could
just walk up?  Christina sure seemed to think they could and Jewel was not
inclined at the moment to disagree.

"Mmmmm we don't have much time," Christina sighed.  "I just want you to
fuck me Jewel!  Will you do that?  Will you fuck me hard and make my tight
little pussy come?"

"Does this answer your question?" Jewel smiled while she slid her hand up
Christina's dress and over her smooth pussy.  "I'm going to make you cream
you adorable little whore!"

"Ooooooh that's just what I want," Christina squealed.  She pulled out of
Jewel's embrace and proceeded to push a whole series of coats onto the
floor.  She threw herself down on them, using them as a mattress, and hiked
up her dress.  Jewel now had an unobstructed view of Christina's hairless
snatch and she could already see the wetness collecting on her labia.
Christina didn't even bother pulling her dress all the way off.  She just
exposed what she wanted to and begged Jewel to get to work.  It was a
delightfully trashy sight and one that Jewel took a mental picture of to
savor forever.

This was such a risky encounter.  Christina was lying on the coats of some
of the most powerful people in their industry and any one of them could
come up looking to collect their things at any time.  Still Jewel couldn't
deny how bad she wanted Christina and how wet her pussy was at the prospect
of fucking her right there and then.

"Fuck me!" Christina hissed, stroking her pussy as she tempted Jewel
onward.  "Fuck me Jewel!  Don't send me home to my rent-a-date all horny
and unfulfilled!"

Jewel could never imagine doing such a cruel thing to poor Christina so she
quickly sunk to her knees and placed a lingering kiss on Christina's bald
pussy.  That kiss was followed by another and then another and soon those
kisses had turned into tongue lashes.  Christina shuddered and her labia
opened like a blooming flower.  Jewel could feel the heat of her pussy like
an oven blast and she didn't hesitate before diving in and attacking the
singer's throbbing clitoris.

Christina lowered the top of her dress again so she could play with her own
tits.  She squeezed her firm little globes and moaned uncontrollably from
Jewel's tonguing.  She had loved tasting Jewel at the pool party, but until
now she had yet to have the Alaskan princess return the favor.  She had
longed to feel that tongue inside her and now she knew it was worth the
wait.  Christina teased and pinched her own nipples, fondling her piercings
and driving herself wild.  Her pussy was like a ripe berry dripping juice
into Jewel's mouth.

The thought that someone might walk in and find her face buried in
Christina's pussy happily licking away did cross Jewel's mind...but by now
she was too far gone to think of any response but "Bring it on."  She hoped
someone walked in and found Christina fucking her face and getting her
sticky with cum all the way into her hair.  She wanted them to know how
much fun she was having giving into her impulses and how sexy she felt
eating out a slutty girl who had just barely escaped her teens.

"Ohhhhhhh fuck yes!" Christina moaned, trying to keep it down but not
succeeding very well.  "Tongue fuck me!  Tongue fuck my pussy!  I want to
fucking come all over these coats!"

Thinking of the interesting explanations to a dry cleaner that could lead
to, Jewel picked up her pace.  She pushed Christina's legs open wide and
really pushed her mouth onto her pussy.  She sucked on her clit like it was
an ice cube in the middle of a desert, working over her pussy with her lips
and tongue.  She couldn't wait to get this girl back to the house so she
could have the time to lick every inch of her skin.  This would have to do
for now and Jewel was more than happy to suck every drop of girl cum out of
Christina.

The diva in training flailed about on the coats as Jewel lifted her legs up
in the air a little.  It pulled her ass off the floor and allowed Jewel to
drive into her hard with her tongue.  Christina let out a high pitched cry
of pleasure in response as her well trained voice reacted to the intense
feelings of sexual ecstasy that were shooting through her small body.  She
continued pawing at her breasts, scratching them with her manicured nails
and leaving red marks all over her tender flesh.

"Yes! Yes!!!  Yesssssss!!!" Christina screamed, covering her mouth with her
arm to muffle herself slightly.  "Eat my slutty pussy!  Tongue fuck me
Jewel!!!  Make me come!!!  Gawd I just wanna cream your faceeeeeeeeee!""

Jewel rubbed her face all over Christina's tender, wet pussy lips.  It no
longer mattered where they were doing this.  They could have been alone on
some empty South Pacific island for all Jewel cared.  All that mattered was
bringing this girl off and then getting her to do the same to her.
Christina continued to yell her passion and she had to abandon her breasts
to use both hands to cover her mouth and keep from broadcasting her orgasm
to all assembled.  There was only so much noise Christina could stop from
making, though, and anyone who listened in at the locked door would quickly
deduce exactly what was going on.  That didn't stop Jewel and Christina
from continuing though.

"Gimmie your fingers!" Christina begged.  "I can take 'em!  Slide those
fingers in me!  Slam me while you lick me!  Ohhhhhh Jewel I'm gonna come
soooooooo huge!"

Jewel quickly wet two of her fingers in her mouth and worked them into
Christina's pussy to accompany her tongue.  Christina was so wet that it
was easy to get them in past her tightness and begin working them in and
out.  Her fingers were quickly coated in Christina's essence and Jewel
couldn't help but lick them clean before plunging them back inside her.
Christina let out a loud gasp and rapturous groan at Jewel pushing her
fingers back inside her like that and her body lurched up and down, making
her small breasts shake so sexily.

Christina was so sexy, Jewel just wanted to completely devour her.  Perhaps
it was for the best she wasn't living with them at the mansion.  None of
them would ever leave the house if she did.  They would all be too busy
fucking the living, breathing embodiment of sex that was Christina
Aguilera.

"Awwwwwwww FUCK!!!" Christina yelped as the combination of tongue and
fingers made her pussy soar.  "YESSSS!!!  OHHHHH YESSSSS!!!  GONNA FUCKING
COME!!!"

Christina clamped both of her hands down over her mouth, not wanting to
deny herself this pleasure but also not wanting to ruin their night with
discovery.  She screamed into her hands as Jewel kept at her weeping pussy.
She felt her hot juices running down her thighs and onto the coats.  Mmmm I
hope I'm ruining them with my slut cream, Christina thought to herself in
between pounding jolts of orgasmic joy.  An even more evil thought then
popped in.  I hope one of these is Britney Spears' so she's walking around
with a coat stained by my pussy.  She had no idea what kind of coat Britney
had been wearing that night but the thought of doing that brought another
round of muffled screams and juicy smacks of her pussy to Jewel's face.

When Christina came, you always knew it because her body spasmed like an
electrical current was being shot through it.  She gasped over and over
again into the palms of her hands and smiled blissfully while her eyes
seemed to roll right back into her head.  Jewel held fast between her legs,
getting as much as she could and letting what she missed damage the
expensive designer duds they had turned into their sinful hotbed of lesbian
passion.

Letting out one last contented sigh, Christina stretched out on the coats
and seemed to be on the verge of purring.  She had needed that orgasm and
Jewel had done her just right.  Fortunately for the Alaskan beauty,
Christina had gone out that night with as much desire to eat as she had to
be eaten so there was no way she was not going to help herself to a piece
of Jewel before Ted got back to his little office of coats.

"Mmmm get that fucking dress off and let me see your amazing body,"
Christina cooed while she covered Jewel's juice covered face with kisses.
"Hurry!  I can't wait to fuck you!"

God, there never was a time when Christina wasn't impatient for sex, Jewel
marveled.  Of course that wasn't a complaint, especially since it was her
pussy that Christina was impatient to taste.  Jewel rolled her head back
and moaned as Christina's small hands moved all over her body.  They moved
right up her dress and toward her pussy, where Christina found her efforts
blocked by Jewel's undergarments.

"Tsk tsk," Christina playfully chided.  "I don't like women who wear
panties.  From now on when you're with me, I want your pussy bare under
your clothes.  These have got to go!"

Without asking permission or even indicating she was about to do it,
Christina proceeded to tear off Jewel's black panties.  Christina giggled
as she removed the tattered garment from under Jewel's dress.  She ran her
tongue over the wetness and then handed them to Jewel.

"Here," she laughed.  "Have a souvenir."

Jewel thought about saying something, but didn't.  She just shook her head
and accepted Christina's "gift."  Of course her thoughts quickly shifted
away from her torn piece of underwear when, seconds later, Christina's
fingers slipped back into her pussy.

"Mmmmm yes that's much better," Christina smiled.  "No naughty panties in
the way of me getting at your pussy.  Ohhhh you're so wet Jewel.  I love
how warm and wet your pussy is.  I want to just finger fuck you until you
soak my fingers in girl cream so I can lick each and every one of them off
like little popsicles."

"Ohhhh now that's a refreshing treat," Jewel gasped as three of Christina's
delicate fingers wormed their way past her labia.  "Yeahhhhh fuck me
Chrissy!  Work that pussy over with your fingers!"

"So you like this, huh?" Christina teased while she used her free hand to
cup Jewel's breasts through her dress and bra.  Even through those layers
of clothing, Christina could feel how hard Jewel's nipples were getting
out.  They were begging to be released, but Christina decided to play
around a little first.  "You like feeling my fingers in your pussy?"

"Oh yesss..." Jewel moaned, Christina's fingers now pinching and rubbing
her clit.  "You know I love it!"

"Now I do," Christina laughed before giving another tongue swipe to the
side of Jewel's face.  She loved tasting herself all over Jewel's flushed
skin.  "Think you can come from my fingers fucking your hot, wet pussy?"

"Oh God yes," Jewel promised.  "You're so hot Christina you can make me
come any way you want."

"Thank you," Christina replied, kissing Jewel on the lips to show her
gratitude.  "I want you to come for me Jewel.  I want to push my fingers in
your pussy and pull them out and push them in again and keep doing it until
you explode all over them.  I want to feel your hot gush of cream all over
my naughty fingers.  I wish all those people out there could see how much
it's turning me on to finger fuck you Jewel.  I wish they could see how
much fun we're having!"

"Keep going," Jewel groaned.  By now she and Christina were practically
fused together.  Jewel's arms were wrapped around Christina's slim waist as
they stood over the pile of coats on the floor.  Jewel's body was still
covered but Christina was virtually naked, with both ends of her dress
bunched up in the middle of her body.  Jewel loved holding her almost bare
lover like that, feeling her firm, youthful body pressing into hers.

Christina kept up her pace of steadily finger fucking, but her other hand
got to work on other parts of Jewel's body.  She was tired of touching her
through clothing and she reached around back to work the top of Jewel's
dress off.  Christina encountered no resistance and after a few snaps and
pulls, the top of Jewel's dress was pooled around her waist.  Christina
admired Jewel's lovely rack in the sheer black bra she wore underneath.

"You know what they say about girls who wear black underwear?" Christina
asked.

"Mmmhmm," Jewel moaned, knowing exactly where Christina was going with
this.

"Of course you know," Christina replied.  "You know they're out looking to
get fucked!  Mmmm I'd wear black underwear every day, that is if I ever
wore underwear."

Christina followed this up with a naughty little tongue wiggle that almost
made Jewel melt into the floor.  The little blonde minx then began to suck
on Jewel's hard nipples through her bra, making the sheer material
virtually transparent.  When this wasn't enough to satisfy Christina's
desires, she merely yanked the bra down, keeping it on Jewel's body but
exposing the flesh of her tits.  With a hungry moan, Christina dove into
Jewel's chest licking every bit of skin and sucking hard on her already
swollen nipples.

While she did this, Christina didn't slow down one bit in her fingering
techniques.  Jewel planted her mouth on Christina's bare shoulder, moaning
her cries of passion into her lover's skin.  Christina was rubbing her clit
so well that Jewel knew she wasn't going to last long.  Ted would be
returning soon and if he had gotten that much of a hard-on just from a
fleeting glimpse of Christina's tits, then seeing this would probably make
his balls explode.  Jewel began thrusting her body forward, using
Christina's fingers like a toy she was using to masturbate.

"Yessss fuck my fingers," Christina moaned, pulling up Jewel's dress even
more and rubbing her still wet pussy onto the bare skin underneath it.
"Just let me know when you're going to come baby.  Please let me know!  I
want to lick you all up when you're coming!"

Jewel nodded her head in acceptance of Christina's lewd proposal and
continued to enjoy the feelings of those fingers in her snug pussy.  The
sounds of Jewel's moans and the wet smacking noises of Christina's tit
sucking filled the room and there was no doubt that the next person to
enter the room was going to notice the overpowering smell of sex.  Let them
find out, Jewel smiled.  She was confident that she and Christina were
going to be long gone before anyone else found them and it could become one
of those Hollywood urban legends.  The mystery of the fucking celebrities
in the coat room.

By now Jewel's bra was almost pushed down and her large breasts were
bouncing with each thrust of the singer's body to meet Christina's probing
fingers.  Christina reveled in the way they slapped against her face gently
and she loved flicking her tongue over Jewel's nipples as they moved.
Christina moaned into Jewel's tits while she sucked and kissed them.  Since
her own chest was so small, Christina had a bit of a fetish for a big set
of tits and Jewel certainly fit the bill.  She got off on the contrast of
their bodies and continued to help herself to her fill of Jewel's breast
flesh.

The muffled cries of Jewel's satisfaction continued.  Christina's fingers
were so skilled inside her pussy and her hot tongue on her tits was just
what Jewel needed to come.  She felt her body tense up in an unmistakable
sign of a surge of orgasmic pleasure, and Jewel almost forgot to warn
Christina.  She suddenly remembered and moaned sharply into Christina's
shoulder.  The girl didn't pick up on the signal though and continued to
finger fuck her.

"Chrissy!" Jewel mumbled sharply, unwilling to move her mouth away from
Christina's flesh for fear of screaming out.  "Chrissy!  I'm gonna come!"

Fortunately, Christina did not miss this mumbled message and immediately
pulled her fingers from Jewel's soaking wet snatch.  Jewel was left gasping
and without ultimate relief while Christina smiled and began to clean off
her fingers.

"Mmmmm my popsicle," Christina teased while she stared intently at the
confused and super horny Jewel.  "Oh yeah right, almost forgot about you
Jewel."

Christina then playfully shoved Jewel down onto the coats she had already
stained and, done teasing for the moment, immediately buried her face in
Jewel's needy pussy.

"OH FUCK!!!!" Jewel cried out when Christina's studded tongue got to work
on her.  Quickly moving to cover her mouth.  Jewel leaned into one of the
coats and cried out her ecstatic release into the soft material.
Christina's was like a pussy licking machine, sucking and licking her clit
until Jewel could take no more.  She rolled around on the coats, taking
Christina and her wonderful tongue along with her.  Jewel felt her pussy
spasm again and again and she had to wonder if the next orgasmic wave that
hit her could break her in two.

Fortunately for Jewel's medical condition, that did not happen and instead
she roared her pleasure into the coats and gave Christina exactly what she
had been hungering for.  Christina lapped away at Jewel's creamy orgasm,
letting the taste fill her tongue and overwhelm her taste buds.  God, she
loved fucking women!

Jewel's spasms became less violent and soon she crossed over her peak of
pleasure and settled down again.  She sighed happily and she and Christina
pressed their juice covered faces together for a girl cum filled kiss.
They cleaned each other's faces off as best as they could, so they could at
least look presentable.  They lounged on the coats for a few moments, but
they were quickly brought back to reality by a loud banging on the door.

"Hey!  What the fucks going on in there?" an angry male voice said from the
other side.  "Where are our coats?  What's happening in there?"

"Oh my God!" Jewel gasped, seeing that they were both almost naked and
clearly freshly fucked.

"Chill baby," Christina smiled.  "We can take the other way out."

Jewel turned and saw that there was another door leading out of the coat
room.  Looks like they had their narrow escape so, after quickly covering
up their bare naughty parts, they grabbed their own coats and ducked out
the other door.  From their they escaped back into the other parts of the
hotel and, laughing the whole way, they wondered how everyone was going to
get their coats back.

"So you want to get back to the party?" Christina asked.

"Oh hell no," Jewel answered.  "I just had my party right there."

"So you think you can get me home allright?" Christina asked.

"What about your rent-a-date?" Jewel inquired.

"Fuck him," Christina said.  "I don't even remember his name.  Probably
someone's cousin at my label or something."

"I think I can get you back home if..." Jewel began.

"If what?" Christina asked.

"If you promise me a good night kiss," Jewel smiled.

"Oh baby, you're gonna get more than a kiss when I get you back to my
place," Christina laughed as they made their exit from the hotel and into
the night.

* * * * *

Chloe was alone in her house and very happy to be that way.  It was hard
enough to do any job, but when you were an adult film star known for
putting every drop of energy into a performance, work could really take it
out of you.

Not that Chloe minded her job.  She loved it.  No one in the "mainstream"
ever believed her when she said that.  They always looked at her like she
was crazy, lying or both.  But she loved it.  Sure it wasn't what she had
intended to be when she was growing up, but after all of those years of
floating around, fucking anything that was in a band and injecting herself
with all those drugs, she felt as if she had discovered her place in the
world.  She loved sex and if someone was going to pay her for getting
nailed in the ass, then so be it.  It was there money and she wasn't going
to not take it.

Now she had a face and a body that porno fans across the world recognized.
She knew she didn't have the curves of a Jenna Jameson or her huge
augmented tits for that matter, but Chloe was happy with the way she was.
She was all natural, perhaps even a little too skinny, and she compensated
by holding back nothing.  When she came she shook and quivered with the
best of them, letting people know she loved being fucked like this.  She
had become famous, or infamous depending on how you looked at it, by her
abilities to take it up the ass, enjoy fisting and receive many a cum shot
to her face.  What else could she say?  It was a living.

She had a tremendously busy life between the movies, the soft core cable
flicks she did, dancing and the energy she spent just being Chloe.  Now it
was her time and she was going to enjoy it.  She didn't work her schedule
around many TV programs, but "Oz" was one show she vowed never to miss.
She didn't know whether it was the powerful writing and acting, the
intensity of the storylines or the fact that they showed full frontal male
nudity ever week, but she loved it and she was just going to sit back and
enjoy her weekly trip inside the fictional prison walls of the Oswald State
Correctional Facility.

Unfortunately that wasn't in the cards as she suddenly heard someone
knocking on her front door.  It was too fucking late for visitors, so Chloe
had a very simple response to the knocking.

"Please go the fuck away!" she hollered at the door.  She knew that she'd
been heard, but the knocking continued.

"God damn it!" Chloe cursed, jumping out of her seat and storming to the
door.  This had better fucking be important.  She didn't ask for much time
for herself, but she hated being interrupted when she did.  Chloe angrily
flung the door open and her mood suddenly shifted when she saw who it was.

"Rose?  What's wrong?" Chloe asked, even though she didn't need to.  The
split lip and the look of regret on Rose's face told her everything she
needed to know.  "You saw her again, didn't you?"

Rose weakly nodded her answer and Chloe allowed her to enter.

"It's ok, Rose," Chloe sighed.  "I'll make us some coffee.  You tell me
what happened."

* * * * *

"So ummmm what do we do with it?" Love asked.

"I don't know," Jennifer replied with a nervous laugh.

"God I want to see them so bad, it's just that..." Sarah said as the three
of them stared at the undeveloped roll of film that had once been in
Jennifer's camera.  Taking the pictures had been easy enough, but how they
were going to develop them was something none of them had considered.

"I know," Love continued.  "I mean if we take them in to get developed
there's no way that the person isn't going to recognize us and put those
pictures in his collection.  We'll be posted on the internet in minutes."

"Damn it," Sarah sighed.  "I really want to see them!"

"Mmmmm you two looked so hot on that bed messing around," Jennifer
remembered.  "I'm getting wet just thinking about it again.  It would be
awesome if we could see the pictures."

"I don't suppose you also know how to take pictures and develop them?" Love
asked hopefully.

"I wish," Jennifer answered.  "My talents only go so far."

"This sucks," Sarah declared.  "Oh well at the very least we have the
memories."

"And the videotape," Love pointed out, indicating the camera that they now
knew had been there to record their actions.  It was a poor substitute in
this case though.  Sure movies were fun.  But the photos had started it and
they all wanted to see how they came out.

"I still can't believe we did that," Jennifer marveled.

"Well I can believe we did it," Sarah smirked a little, putting her arm
around Love.

"What does that mean?" Jennifer demanded.

"It means she didn't think you were gonna go for it," Love guessed.

"Why do think that?" Jennifer asked.  "Haven't I proven myself to you guys
yet?  I do all kinds of sexy stuff with you."

"Yeah but you're like the queen of the followers," Sarah stated, before
pausing.  She didn't want to be mean about this.  "I mean you're never the
initiator.  You're just a little vanilla sexually."

"Me?  Vanilla?" Jennifer repeated, not believing what she was hearing.  "I
am so not vanilla.  Love, help me out here."

"You're a little vanilla," Love admitted shyly, before soothing the blow
with a hug.  "It's not like that's a bad thing.  It's just part of who you
are."

"Gee, I wasn't aware this was going to be Pick on Jennifer Day," Jennifer
grumbled.

"Oh, we're not picking on you," Sarah said, kicking herself for even
opening up this avenue of conversation.  "I happen to really love vanilla."

"Yeah right," Jennifer sighed.  She knew the girls didn't mean any insult
by what they were saying.  It's just that she thought she'd escaped any
kind of "goody two shoes" reputation after the pool party.  "Well I'll show
you.  We'll see who's vanilla around here."

"Mmmm prove us wrong," Love smiled.  "Please.  I'd love to see you do
that."

"Oh I will," Jennifer promised.  "Believe me."

* * * * *

It had been a very long day for her, so Love decided to turn in early that
night and just snuggle in her bed for a good long while.  She had changed
the sheets and she loved the way the soft silk felt against her bare skin.
Love had passed on wearing her usual pajama's tonight and instead was
sleeping in a red tank top and pale blue panties.  Even after all she had
done that day with Sarah and Jennifer, Love's sex drive still was active
and she lazily rubbed herself through her panties while she lay on her
back, remote control in hand and flipping through the channels of her TV
set.

Love continued her tour all the way up the dial until she reached the
Playboy channel and stopped.  Deciding to check out what was going on
there, Love settled back and waited to see some naked people.  Long before
she had even hooked up with Sarah, Love had harbored a secret passion for
this channel and for porn in general.  It wasn't like she was into any of
the hardcore or weird stuff or any of those gonzo movies.  She just liked
people having fun, carefree sex.  She loved Vivid Videos and, through the
magic of mail order, she had built herself a nifty little collection over
the years.  Her little stash was filled with names like Janine, Jenteal,
Kobe Tai, Raylene and, of course, the wonderful Jenna Jameson.

Love supposed that not many people of her age and her sex got their jollies
from masturbating to porno videos, but it wasn't like she was doing
anything wrong.  She was just having some healthy fun with herself.  There
was just something about watching those people go at it in their movies
that had always turned Love on.  Before she had looked at the guys and
sometimes even dreamed that she was the girl up there being fucked doggie
style or having cum shot all over her tits.  She had always gotten a wicked
thrill from that mental picture.  None of her boyfriends had ever been as
sexually adventurous as Love wanted them to be.  Her videos were her little
escape from the not quite excellent lovemaking skills of exes like Carson
Daly, Joey Lawrence and, as Sarah was now forced to endure, Freddie Prinze
Jr.

Of course being without a sexually adventurous partner wasn't a problem
now.  And if Love had once fantasized about what it might be like to make
it with one of those guys, now she only had eyes for the girls.  Before she
had appreciated the beauty of the female porn stars she watched.  Now she
lusted after them and fantasized about starring in the next Where The Boys
Aren't installment.

Hey maybe this is good research if I decide to take it off for Playboy,
Jennifer giggled to herself as she stared at some lovely naked women
frolicking in the sexy, yet innocent, Playboy manner.  She wasn't totally
convinced that this was the right move for her.  Fun was fun, but this was
her career.  She was definitely interested in taking a meeting with the
people at the magazine though and it had already been set up for the next
day.

The tease for the next program came on and Love gasped in delight.  Night
Calls was coming on.  God, she had totally forgot what day it was.  This
was awesome.  She loved this show!  She had been a total addict for years,
dating back to the Doria days.  It wasn't the most appropriate of guilty
pleasures for a young woman in Hollywood, so she refrained from being an
overly active booster of it, but since she had moved in here she had been
begging the girls to watch with her one night.

The reason for Love's devotion to the sex call-in show wasn't hard to miss.
She was totally in lust with Juli Ashton.  The happy go lucky porn star
that co-hosted the show was, in Love's humble opinion, quite drool worthy.
She loved her sunny attitude and her willingness to experiment.  Love
wished she could be there on the couch with Juli, peeling her clothes off
and being able to kiss and lick her beautiful body.

Love also had eyes for Juli's co-host, the fiery redhead Tiffany Granath.
She reminded Love a little bit of Rose.  The way she was so bossy in a sexy
way and how she never took anything seriously.  If Tiffany and Rose ever
met they would definitely have a good time and she could watch with Juli
and snuggle up to her for a little while.

She supposed the reason she loved watching Juli so much was that she kind
of reminded her of herself.  Love identified with Juli's happy exterior and
her ability to go out and make sex totally fun.  Juli seemed to have no
hang ups and Love wanted to be that way too.  She wanted sex to always be
fun and she strove to do that, just as she knew Juli always did.  Love
longed to talk to her and had often contemplated calling in to share an
experience or a fantasy.  She had always chickened out though and whether
it was out of fear of being recognized or because she thought she might be
too nervous to be sexy, she didn't know.

Love was ready to settle in and enjoy the program so she worked herself
into a nice mattress groove and stared at the two beauties onscreen.  They
ran through the standard Night Calls rules...no last names...no brand
names...and keep it hot and keep it moving.  Of course Love knew those
rules by heart so she wasn't paying attention to anything they were saying.
She was too busy staring at the beautiful bodies of the co-hosts.

They were decked out in silver and gold, making their bodies shimmer under
the lights.  Juli was in a short silver, sparkling dress with black and
gold stripes here and there.  Tiffany's body was encased in gold.  Both her
long sleeved top and skirt were covered in the golden sparkles of her dress
and her lovely midriff was there for anyone to stare at and drool over.  It
was obvious that neither of them had bothered with panties and Love
couldn't help but imagine how easy it would be for her to pull their
outfits completely off.

She wished she was on the couch between the two of them.  Mmmm they could
make the bread for a Love sandwich and she'd be their willing filling.  It
was just so damn easy to visualize and Love's busy hands began to get to
work stroking herself through her sleepwear.  She massaged her breasts
through her tank top, feeling the nipples swell and press against the thin
material.  Love also began to touch herself through her panties.  It wasn't
a hard touch yet, just a soft stroke of her already dampening pussy.

The only thing that brought Love out of her threesome fantasy induced daze
was the mention of what the topic for the night.  At the sound of that,
Love had to sit up with a start.

"Ok everyone now every time we're on you see us getting naughty in front of
the camera for you," Juli said through the magic of television.

"Yeah so this week it's our turn to hear about your nasty stories about you
getting it on in front of the camera," Tiffany added.  "I want to hear all
about how you guys got wet, hard and fucking in front of the camera."

"So please if you've got a story for us to tell and you want to share it
with everyone, give us a call at 1-800-359-8900," Juli instructed.

"C'mon Juli, don't even give them the option," Tiffany teased, as was her
way.  "They don't have a choice here!  They will fucking call in!  They
know they want to get us all hot and wet with their stories.  So they are
going to call in!"

Tiffany's orders no doubt compelled quite a few people out there to drop
what they were doing and begin dialing the number.  Love almost found
herself reaching for the phone.  Tiffany was just that easy to follow
sometimes.  She just had a way of turning the whole viewing public into her
collective bitch.  She made a wonderful contrast to kinky and fun loving
Juli.

"So call in!" Tiffany ordered.  "If our little call girl bitches let you
through then you'll be lucky enough to talk to us."

"Oh Tiff, they're not bitches, they're just our bitches," Juli smiled.
"Our call girls...Dee and Inari."

Love watched as the camera panned to two other girls she knew quite well.
Dee and Inari Vachs were both porn stars and Love had seen a couple of
their movies on this very channel.  She had always liked Inari.  She loved
how the girl made such high pitched sounds when she came that she sounded
like a dolphin.

"So please call in and share your stories about fucking in front of the
camera," Juli pleaded.  "Tell us how naughty you like to get when you know
the camera is on you."

Oh God, have I got some stories for them, Love sighed as her finger strokes
picked up a little more speed.  She could tell them about the video they
made after Sarah had busted them spying on her.  Or, better yet, she could
tell them about the little photographic adventure she had just had with
Sarah and Jen.  Love wanted to call in so bad, but she hesitated.  Could
she?  Should she?

While Love wrestled with indecision, the show progressed and soon Love was
again transfixed with the on-screen action.  She watched and continued to
play with herself as Juli and Tiffany heard one sexy story after another,
pulling off each other's clothes and kissing and touching each other in the
process.  Love was so grooving on this and the more she thought about it,
the more she wanted to just say fuck it and call in.

By now Love had slumped back down in the bed, lying flat on her back and
teasing her body through her thin clothing.  The more Juli and Tiffany
played with the callers and each other, the wetter Love became.  She heard
the orgasmic cries of release from the callers, both male and female, and
she so desperately wanted to be one of them.  After a little more of this,
it was useless to even debate the matter further.  Love knew what she had
to do.

Her hand seemed to leave her breasts and reach for her phone by instinct.
Ever since that first kiss with Sarah, Love had been indulging in one
fantasy after another.  This was one more taboo to break.

At first Love was frustrated to only find the low buzzing of a busy signal.
But she kept trying.  Now that she had decided on this course of action,
she wasn't going to be deterred by anything.  She tried again and again
until...

"Night Calls, what's your name?" a voice asked from the other end of the
line and Love immediately recognized that it was Inari's.  Suddenly Love
froze.  Her name!  She couldn't give her real name!  She had to think of
something quick!

"Julie!" Love quickly gasped, seizing on the name of her character in "I
Know What You Did Last Summer."

"Ok, Julie, where you from?" Inari asked.

"California," Love answered, being as vague as possible.

"Are you alone or do you have someone with you?" Inari then asked.

"Ummmm I'm alone," Love said, her nerves evident.  But it was the excited
kind of nervous.  She couldn't believe she was going through with this and
she loved it.

"Don't be shy sweetie," Inari assured her.  "Just be yourself and be sexy
and let Juli and Tiff guide you, ok?"

"Yeah," Love sighed.  "Ok."

"You'll be fine," Inari stated confidently.  "You have a very sexy voice."

That's not the only thing about me that's sexy, Love thought to herself, a
wide grin crossing her face.  I'll bet I could show you and your porn star
friends a trick or two.

"Thanks, so do you," Love replied, taking a breath and waiting for her
turn.

She didn't have long to wait before she heard Tiffany announce her name.

"Ok, let's talk to Julie from California," Tiffany declared, causing Love
to nearly jump off the bed in excitement.  She had enough of her bearings
left to alertly click the mute button on her TV remote to keep any nasty
feedback from disrupting the show.

"Hey!" Tiffany said, catching onto what her caller and co-host had in
common.  "Juli meet Julie!"

"Hi Juli!" Love gasped, exhilarated to be on.  "Hi Tiff!"

"Wow, she sounds eager," Juli observed.  "Sound like you're nice and worked
up for us, Julie."

"See that's the way I like it," Tiffany said, lounging on the red couch as
Juli toyed with her nipples.  "Get the callers on hot and ready to fuck and
then make them come and move onto the next one.  Like a big assembly line
of cock and pussy!"

"Ignore her Julie," Juli said.  "She's a bitch!"

"Damn right I am," Tiffany agreed with a triumphant smile.  "I'm the
fucking bitch that keeps this show moving!"

"So are you ready to come for us already?" Juli asked, picking up on the
need in Love's voice and sighs.

"No...not yet, I'm close though," Love moaned.  She wasn't lying.  She
could see the dark spot on her panties and she was so buzzed by this that a
slight brush to her labia could probably set her off.  "I want to tell you
my story."

"Ooooh good I need to hear another hot one," Tiffany said.  "Will you tell
us your story and come for us right here on the air?"

"Mmmm you bet I will," Love guaranteed.  "God I love this show.  You two
are so hot.  Makes me wish I could be on their with you to tell you my
story in person."

"Awww thank you," Juli replied with a fetching smile that made Love's pussy
juice up even more.  "So what happened in your story?  You and your
boyfriend make a little video?"

"Not quite," Love corrected.  "Mmmm it was me and my girlfriends."

"Girlfriends?" Tiffany repeated, seizing on the plural form of the word.
"God, listen to this little slut!"

"Now this is the kind of girl I love," Juli stated.  "I love a girl who
can't have just one.  She's gotta have multiple partners.  So you have
yourself a little orgy of pussy Julie?"

"Oh yeah," Love grinned.  "Mmmmm it started out with one of my girlfriends
taking nude pictures of me and the other girl she just had to join in."

"You looked so good all spread out and naked that she just had to join
you?" Tiffany inquired.  "I like.  I like that a lot.  You're one lucky
girl."

"Tell me about it," Love sighed into the phone, so happy she was doing
this.  "She started kissing and rubbing me and soon we had our pussies
touching each other and we just went at it."

"Sounds hot," Juli said in what had to be the understatement of the year.
"And what was your other girlfriend doing?  Was she still taking pictures?"

"Oh yeah, she was and then she started taking off her clothes and playing
with herself," Love related.

"See I never could have just sat there and watched," Tiffany admitted.  "I
would have been all like 'Clear me a space I want a piece of this' and I
would have dove right in."

"Well we dragged her in soon enough," Love said.

"Mmmm had yourself a hot little lesbian threesome then, huh?" Juli
inquired, touching herself while she heard the story.  Love moaned when she
saw Juli do that.  She pushed the straps of her tank top down and quickly
exposed her breasts for her fingers to play with while she talked to her
new friends.

"It was so fucking hot," Love declared.  "We were sucking and fucking each
other all on the bed and it was so much fun."

"You getting wet thinking about it again?" Tiffany asked.  "I want to hear
you come in your sexy little voice for us.  Pretend that Juli and I are
your girlfriend and we're rolling around your bed all nice and naked and
wet.  Mmmm I could help you lick up Juli's pussy before you return the
favor by eating me out next."

"Ohhhhhh fuck that's just what I want," Love moaned, working her hand into
her panties.  By now Love's portable phone was nestled between her head and
her shoulder while one hand played with her bare tits and the other slipped
inside the waistband of her soaked panties to palm her pussy.  She was
moaning quite audibly now, to Juli and Tiffany's delight.

Of course even though hearing the sexual moans of a woman was nothing new
at the house, it still attracted attention.  In this case the attention it
attracted was Jennifer's.  She had been passing by when she heard the moans
and, naturally, went to investigate.  Since Love had never bothered to
close her door, Jennifer quickly got an eyeful to go along with her earful.

Seeing Love with her breasts bare and her hand busy at play was more than
enough to get Jennifer juiced up in a hurry.  She saw the phone cradled
between Love's head and shoulder and immediately reached the correct
conclusion that she was having phone sex.  But with who?  Jennifer peered
in some more and saw that the TV was on and tuned into "Night Calls."  She
had watched part of the show with Love once and she grasped what was going
on.  So Love had decided to call in her favorite show, huh?

Jennifer had two options as to what she could do here.  The first one was
to continue to walk down the hallway and leave Love to her enjoyment of
herself.  The second one was...well it was the path that was the most fun.

Grinning all the way, Jennifer sauntered into the room.  Love was so
wrapped up in herself that she didn't even notice this and just kept on
doing what she was doing so well.

"Come for us Julie," Tiffany urged Love over the phone.  "I want to hear
you cry and out and come all over your fingers.  Thinking of all those
naughty pictures of you, me and Juli here."

"Mmmmm oh yessss..." Love cried, so lost in her masturbatory efforts.
"Please, show me your pussies.  I want to see you touch them while I come.
Please oh please."

"Well ok, but only cause you said please," Juli teased before she and
Tiffany complied with the request.  They spread their legs and began
touching themselves, and each other, for the enjoyment of their viewers,
specifically Love.

Love was enjoying this so much she had three fingers inside herself as she
continued to jam her hand insider her panties.  Love saw something out of
the corner of her eye and ripped her attention away from the TV and herself
long enough to see Jennifer standing at the corner of her bed hungrily
eyeing her and licking her lips in anticipation.  Love gasped in happy
surprise.

"Are you coming for us Julie?" Juli asked.

"My girlfriend just walked in!" Love excitedly gasped.  She looked up at
Jennifer with an expression that seemed to silently ask 'Is this ok?'
Jennifer nodded her consent and proceeded to crawl onto the bed with one
goal in mind.

"Oh fuck, she catch you with your hand in the cookie jar?" Tiffany laughed.

"What's she doing to you?" Juli asked.

"Ohhhhhh yessss she's pulling my panties off me," Love moaned as she
narrated exactly what Jennifer was doing to her.  "She's...OH FUCK...she's
licking me!  Ohhhhhhhh yessssssssssss she's licking my wet pussy!"

That was indeed exactly what Jennifer was doing to the writhing Love.  She
peeled off her housemate's desire-soaked panties and immediately
reintroduced her tongue to Love's hot little pussy.  While Love continued
to talk to Juli and Tiffany, Jennifer made she the orgasm she broadcast
came from her tongue and not from any self-fingering.

"Yeah lick her good girlfriend," Juli urged.  "She loved taking those
naughty pictures with you earlier so now give her her reward.  Lick that
wet pussy up until she creams all over your lips and then I want you to
kiss each other so she can taste herself all over you."

"Mmm you mean like this?" Tiffany smiled as she pulled Juli over into a hot
and wet tongue kiss.

Seeing those two kiss each other and share the passion she was inspiring
while having Jennifer's tongue playing in her already worked up pussy made
Love lose it right there on the air.

"AWWWWWWWWWW YESSSSSSSSSSS!!!" Love happily squealed.  "FUCKKKK I'M
COMMMMMINNNNNGGG!!!"

"Yes!" Tiffany egged her on.  "Come for us you sexy whore!"

Love continued to cry and moan as she flooded Jennifer's tongue with her
sexual flavor.  Jennifer greedily licked her up, burying her face in
between Love's quivering thighs and making sure there wasn't a drop of her
she didn't taste as Love broadcast her orgasm to cable subscribers
everywhere.

"Allright!  That's what we want to hear!" Juli declared while Tiffany
cheered and continued the "Night Calls" tradition of ringing the bell by
the couch to commemorate another successful on-air orgasm.

"You be good Julie and make sure and give us a call back if you and your
hot pussy posse do anything else that's hot," Tiffany ordered.  She and
Juli then moved onto the next caller and left Love gasping for breath and
staring at Jennifer.  Her lover's face was covered in cream and she looked
mighty proud of herself.

"Oh Jen..." was all Love could weakly muster.

"I'm not so vanilla now, am I?" Jennifer teased.  She kissed Love right on
the lips, making sure the girl got a lingering taste of her own orgasm, and
then proceed to walk out the door as quickly as she came in.  All Love
could do was sigh in contentment and drift away into slumberland, her night
now complete.

* * * * *

The night wasn't quite complete for Rose as she finally drove back into the
garage of the mansion hours after her Hollywood encounter.  She looked at
herself in the rear view mirror and checked herself for visible signs of
what she had done that night.  Finding none, Rose took a deep breath and
exited the car.

She was back on her turf now and she felt like she was completely herself.
But she couldn't be sure of that until she saw one of her housemates.
Rose's fear after these encounters was always that one of her housemates
would see that something wasn't quite right and detect what she had been up
to.  So far they suspected nothing, and Rose never thought they would
really.  But that was the thing with nagging doubts, they were nagging.

Rose was just happy to be back, this time in particular.  For some reason
it had been harder for her to make the adjustment from what she had been in
the motel room to what she was all the rest of the hours of the day.  She
had to remind herself constantly of who she really was and that what she
was back there was the aberration, not the other way around.  Chloe had
helped her, just like she always had.  Chloe had become more than a friend
over the years.  She had become someone to always confide in whenever the
demons came roaring back.

Everyone else was probably asleep by now, Rose told herself so she'd have
to see them in the morning.  The night air was so clean and fresh tonight
that Rose decided to linger around the outside for a few moments.  She had
never really seen the place at night, so she was curious to do a quick
little exploration.  She walked around the property, breathing in the sea
air and welcoming its purity.

Rose walked around to the northeast side of the property and was about to
turn around toward the front door again when she suddenly stopped.  Did she
hear something?  She wasn't sure.  It was so faint at first, but the more
Rose walked to the northeast, the more she thought she heard what sounded
like...music.  It was music.  Someone was playing a guitar.  Who else could
be up at this hour?  If it was those little stoners Jen had been hanging
out with, she was going to teach them a lesson in the concept of private
property.

The music seemed to be coming from the grotto and the closer Rose got she
was able to hear that it was definitely not their neighbors in there.  It
was a female voice and one Rose was quickly growing familiar with.  The
guitar playing and the singing that accompanied it was ragged and
incomplete.  It was like she was trying out new chords and new lyrics.
Rose finally approached the grotto and stuck her head in to confirm her
suspicions.

"Hey Rose," Jewel smiled when she saw her housemate.  "I wasn't keeping you
up was I?"

"Oh no," Rose replied.  "I just got back in."  She sighed in relief as she
passed her test.  She felt totally like herself when she saw Jewel and she
knew that everything was back as it should be again.

"Good, I thought I was out of the way enough so I wouldn't wake anybody,"
Jewel said.  "I always write best at night and I felt a little creative
tonight so I thought I'd give it a whirl and see what happened."

"Oh is that what you're doing?  Giving it a whirl?" Rose asked.

"Why do you ask?" Jewel smiled.

"Well just look at you," Rose grinned and a hand sweep toward the singer.
It wasn't the fact that Jewel was sitting down with her feet wading in the
water, playing her guitar and singing in the grotto that had caught Rose's
attention.  It was the fact that she was doing it completely naked.

"What's the matter Rose, does this offend you?" Jewel laughed, giving her
bare breasts a sexy shake.

"Oh yes very much," Rose replied with mock outrage.  "I think you deserve a
spanking for being such a bad naked girl?"

"Mmmm if I'd known that was what I'd get, I'd have let you see me play
naked a long time ago," Jewel responded with a smile as she put her guitar
down and got down on her hands so she could stick her ass in the air to
receive proper punishment.

Both girls laughed and Rose kicked off her heels.

"Damn my feet are killing me," she sighed.  "I think I'll join you."

Once Rose's feet were bare, she slipped her feet in the water and sighed
happily.

"Mmmm that feels good," Rose said.

"Hey what happened to your lip?" Jewel asked.

"Stupid me, I tripped and banged into a door.  It swelled up nicely on me,"
Rose lied before changing the subject.  "So you gonna do your tour like
that?"

"Oh yeah, I'm gonna call it Jewel: In the Buff 2002," Jewel joked.  "No
seriously, I just like writing naked, it's very liberating.  It really
helps open my mind and gets me going.  I wrote virtually all of my poems
completely naked.  I love it.  I feel like I'm tied down by nothing and I
can be free and express myself."

"Well you keep expressing yourself as much as you want," Rose instructed.
"I'm just going to keep staring at your tits."

"Pervert," Jewel teased, playfully sticking out her tongue at Rose.  "I'm
talking about poetry and you're acting like a some puberty crazed boy
looking at his first pair of boobs.  Can't a girl sit around her and
compose naked without people thinking she's looking to get fucked?"

"Well when you put it like that...absolutely not," Rose grinned.  "When I'm
around, a girl can be in a burlap sack with a chastity belt underneath and
I'd still be thinking of fucking her."

The girls descended into giggles again and Jewel playfully splashed Rose
with water.  Rose shrieked happily and tried to avoid getting her leather
skirt wet.  She laughed again and made a decision.

"Fuck it," Rose declared.  "Not like I'm wearing much anyway."

Rose then proceeded to shrug out of her top and pull her skirt off.  She
and Jewel were now in identical states of undress and they both descended
into the water and let it cover their bare skin.

"So how was your night?" Rose asked.  "How was your little record industry
circle jerk?"

"Uneventful," Jewel shrugged, stifling a smile as she thought of all those
people whose coats had become a makeshift mattress for her and Christina.
Rose saw through that immediately.

"Liar," Rose smirked.  "You did something naughty didn't you?"

"Little ol' me?"  Jewel grinned.  "What makes you say that?"

"Hmmm maybe it's the fact that you're blushing," Rose pointed out.  "You
don't exactly have to be Sherlock Holmes to see through your bold faced
lie."

"Ok you got me," Jewel admitted.  She wasn't planning on keeping this a
secret anyway, so she related to Rose her coatroom antics with Christina
Aguilera.  Jewel was pleased to see that Rose was impressed with what she
heard.

"Very nice," Rose said.  "She's quite an adept little protégé isn't
she?  And to think when I first found her she was shy about even kissing a
girl."

"You'll have to clue me in on that backstory some day," Jewel said.

"Oh it's a doozy," Rose claimed.  "Believe me you'll be taking fingering
breaks every couple of minutes."

"Well then you'd better promise that we can all have story time soon,"
Jewel replied.  "But how was your night?"

"Oh you don't want to hear about that," Rose declared, not wanting to
linger on this subject very long.

"Sure I do," Jewel pressed.  "If I know you Rose, you did something naughty
tonight too.  I told you mine, now you tell me yours.  We're naked in the
water.  It's sharing time girl."

"No, no sharing," Rose insisted.

"Why not?" Jewel asked, a little frustrated.  "Don't you want to talk?"

"Well we could talk," Rose said, seeing her opening and grasping it as she
moved in the water toward Jewel.  "But don't you think my lips would be of
better use elsewhere?"

"Oh and where might that be?" Jewel asked.  Rose was right beside her now
in the water and she felt that familiar tingling sensation spreading
delightfully through her body.

"Well I happen to think that instead of me talking, you'd have much more
fun if my lips were kissing your sweet Alaskan pussy," Rose speculated
quite correctly.

"Mmmm you know just the way to dirty talk your way into my perverted
heart," Jewel stated before she found the conversation over and the make
out session begun by Rose's deep kiss to her lips.

Jewel and Rose made out blissfully in the water as the waterfalls splashed
around them.  Rose reached over and cupped Jewel's breasts, buoyant in the
water, Jewel did the same and soon both of them were fondling the other's
God-given chest.  When Rose did move one of her hands away from Jewel's
breasts it was only to place it between her legs and slide a finger inside
her lover's pussy.  Jewel moaned into Rose's kiss and pulled away to share
a tidbit of information with her.

"One other thing," Jewel announced.  "You should know that another reason I
like composing naked so much is that it always gets me really fucking
horny."

"Oh I can feel that," Rose grinned as she played with Jewel's warm, tight
pussy.  "So why don't you get your cute butt up to the side here so I can
eat you out properly?"

"Sounds like a good idea to me," Jewel replied, pulling herself out of the
water and allowing Rose to appreciate the way it dripped off her naked
body.  She then sat herself on the stone edge of the water and spread her
legs.  "So, see anything you like?"

An answer was not necessary so all Rose did was grin wickedly and get her
tongue to work where her fingers had played just moments ago.  Rose used
her tongue to bathe Jewel's lips and taste the first dewdrops of her juice.
As she spread those lips and went in after Jewel's clit, she heard the girl
moan her name and felt totally at peace with herself again.  This was how
it was supposed to be.  This was how she liked it.

"Ohhhhhh Rose," Jewel moaned.  "Mmmm I'm so glad you found me.  I was
thinking I was going to have to finger myself before I went to bed, but
you're sooooooo much better.  Oh please don't tease me!  Eat my pussy Rose!
Make me come like you always do!"

That was exactly what Rose was planning to do.  She positioned herself so
she was flat on her belly in the water and arched up toward Jewel's wet
pussy.  Jewel's clit had gotten nice and swollen already and Rose went
right after it, teasing it with her tongue strokes before taking long and
slow sucks at it.  Rose felt Jewel jump in response and she felt a rush to
her own pussy knowing this girl was all hers to play with.  Rose stared up
at Jewel with a look that was pure "You like that, baby?"

"Ohhhhh yes Rose!  I love it!" Jewel moaned, seemingly receiving and
responding to the psychic message.  "Work my clit just like that!  Oh God
you're so fucking good at this!  Mmmm you're gonna make me come so soon!"

Oh no, not yet, Rose said to herself.  I'm not done playing with you Jewel.
I'm not ready to let you come.  The girl was very worked up already, so
Rose decided to cool her down just a little bit.  Grinning evilly, the
whole time, Rose splashed Jewel's pussy with water from the grotto.

"Ahhh!" Jewel yelped before laughing.  "You fucking bitch!"

"Mmmm you know it sweetie," Rose said with a wink.  "And don't you ever
forget it!"

"I won't," Jewel promised.  "But please don't leave me like this!  Please
make me come!"

"Don't worry baby," Rose assured you.  "I'm not leaving until I get a nice
long taste of chateau de Jewel on my tongue.  I just like hearing you beg
for it."

"Mmmm so this is what you like, Rose?" Jewel replied, always eager to play
along.  "You like me lying her begging for you to tongue my wet pussy?  You
like hearing me scream out your name and crying for you to fuck me?  Cause
that's what I want Rose.  I want you to lick me and fuck me.  Please do it
to me!  Christina made me so hot but I want you to finish me off for the
night.  Fuck me!  Please!"

"That'll do," Rose smiled before returning to Jewel's pussy like a cat to
the mouse she was playing with and taunting.  Everyone knew what would
happen in the end of both situations.  It was the getting part there that
was often the most interesting part.

Rose went right back to Jewel's hard clit, answering her cries for more
with energetic sucks of her pulsating pleasure center.  Rose found herself
getting off to eating Jewel out and she moaned her desire right into the
wet pussy she was sampling.  Some people needed a shot of brandy before
they slept, but this was the only kind of nightcap that Rose needed.  She
loved feeling Jewel's clit pulse as she fastened her lips to it.  It turned
her on to know she alone was determining the fate of Jewel's orgasm.

Jewel was loving every second of this, even those moments where Rose left
her high and dry and begging for more.  She was indulging in every fantasy
she thought she had left behind when she had left school to try and make a
go at it as a poet and singer.  Now she had her success and the fantasy sex
life she thought would never be possible.  She had everything she could
ever want and between Christina in the coatroom, Rose in the grotto and the
other lesbian delights her housemates and their guests promised her, Jewel
was amazed she had finally found people with imaginations as perverted as
hers.

As the pleasure Rose's tongue was bringing her increased with every passing
second, Jewel found her hands moving to hold down the raven-haired head
between her legs.  Jewel knew it was quite unnecessary to have to hold Rose
down, nuclear holocaust probably wouldn't have even been enough to get Rose
to stop having sex with someone, but Jewel just wanted to touch her.  She
wanted to feel close to the girl who was giving her so much pleasure and
this was the best way to know how.  She just hoped her touch could
communicate how much fun she was having and how much she was loving it here
with other girls who made her feel this good and all seemed to care about
her to boot.

While Jewel's true message couldn't quite get through, Rose got the general
idea, especially when Jewel began playing with her hair.  Rose responded by
stopping her sucking and instead working her tongue up over Jewel's labia
again and then right to her clit.  While she tongued Jewel's clit, Rose
began to kiss her pussy and suck on the lips of the singer's labia.  The
two-pronged attack was having just the effect that Rose wanted and soon
Jewel was thrashing on the edge of both the water and her own deliverance
to orgasm.

That left Rose with two options.  She could either take mercy on her lover
and allow her to reach a big, satisfying orgasm.  Or she could just stop,
tease her some more and then finish off.  It was an obvious choice and,
Rose being Rose, she chose the latter.

"Ahhhh...noooo..." Jewel pouted when Rose pulled away and shot a devilish
smile at Jewel.

"Oh stop whining you big baby," Rose teased.  "Turn over.  I'm not done
playing with this bod of yours yet."

Her body tired and desperate for orgasm, Jewel groaned, but ultimately
obeyed the order from below.  She liked playing with Rose and she was
confident from their previous encounters that there was no way the girl was
going to leave her unfulfilled.  Jewel turned over and gasped as her bare
breasts and stomach were pressed against the cool and wet stone of the
grotto.  She shivered and Rose noticed that immediately.

"Cold huh?" Rose inquired.  "Well let me see what I can do to get you hot
again baby."

Rose was as good as her word and seconds later, Jewel had forgotten about
the cold stone because of Rose's hot tongue lashes against her pussy.  This
was something they had in common for sure.  Rose loved taking girls from
behind and Jewel loved being taken from behind.  Rose dribbled her own
saliva down onto Jewel's ass and watched as it traveled down toward her
pussy.  She then proceeded to lick it up, giving Jewel another hot jolt to
her brain.

"Mmmmm yesss..." Jewel moaned.  "God, I'm so close Rose.  I'm so fucking
close to coming."

"I know," Rose teased, sliding her fingers into Jewel's pussy and admiring
part of Jewel's anatomy that she thought always deserved a long, lingering
second look.  "God, I love your ass Jewel.  It's so fucking sexy."

Jewel moaned in response as she felt Rose's fingers sliding in and out of
her pussy while her lips began to kiss the firm cheeks of her ass.
Everyone had a sexual weakness and since it was obvious that Jewel's was
someone playing with her ass, she knew everyone would try and exploit it.
Of course, this was not a complaint since all of the girls in the house had
become quite skillful in getting her off.

"You gonna come Jewel?" Rose asked, placing another kiss on each cheek
while her fingers continued their work.  "Gonna come hard for Rose?"

Nodding her head furiously in response, Jewel was beyond words by now. Her
whole body was keyed up for coming and she sensed that finally Rose would
have some mercy and allow her to taste ecstasy.  The only question that was
left to be resolved was how Rose would bring her off.

Rose was a little torn on that issue herself.  On one hand she could put
her tongue to work on Jewel's ass and allow the girl to soak her fingers in
girl cum.  On the other hand, Rose craved a taste of Jewel and she didn't
want to miss it.  In the end, Rose's tongue won the battle and she moved it
away from Jewel's cheeks and back toward the heat of her pussy.

Feeling a long kiss on her pussy was just what Jewel needed to start her
motor on the final lap.  Having Rose's lips kissing and sucking at her clit
had Jewel's body shivering again in no time.  This time Rose didn't stop or
even pause to tease, she began aggressively sucking Jewel's clit and the
singer's gasps and moans soon became orgasmic cries of release.  Rose kept
sucking away, pushing Jewel further and further till the moment she popped.

"OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Jewel cried as that moment arrived.  She'd craved this
moment since she had stripped down, picked up her guitar and started
putting pen to notebook paper.  Now here it was and Jewel arched her body
up from the cold stone and roared in passion.  Her tits shook, even
slapping her chin a few times while she came and Jewel loved every second
of it.

Cream dripped from Rose's lips as she continued to suck Jewel's clit and
enjoy her bedtime snack.  She gripped Jewel's ass with her hands for better
positioning and tasted her release with gusto.  Jewel pushed her pussy up
against Rose's face over and over again as she lurched back and forth.  Her
cries echoed throughout the grotto and it was music to ears of both girls.

"Awwwwwwwwwwwwww yesssssssss oooooooooohhhhhh..." was the last cry of
orgasm from Jewel before she had to pull herself away from Rose and sink
back into the water with her.  There she was greeted with a warm and loving
kiss from Rose and Jewel enthusiastically responded by sliding her tongue
into her lover's mouth.

Even though she was tired, Jewel knew she could muster up enough energy to
give Rose a reward for the excellent job she had just done.  So she reached
between Rose's legs and was very surprised when she found her hand batted
away.

"No, you don't have to sweetie," Rose stated, her pussy still sore from the
pounding she had taken earlier that night.  It was almost like a new
language for Rose to be turning down sex, but it was one she had to be
fluent in tonight.

"But...but...I want to," Jewel replied, perplexed.  Had she done something
wrong?  Why would Rose turn her down?  Was she mad at her or something?

Those insecurities disappeared as easily as they had been formed when Rose
kissed her sweetly again.  Whatever the reason for this was, at least Rose
didn't seem upset with her, Jewel surmised.

"And I want you to...really badly," Rose said, speaking the truth.  "But I
think I'll just hold this one above your head for a little bit.  Leave you
owing me one."

"Mmmm you won't have to force me to repay you," Jewel admitted before
adding in a lewd tongue lash against Rose's juice covered face.

"I know and believe me it won't be long before I come to collect," Rose
assured the blonde songstress.  "But I think we need some rest right now.
How about you?"

"Sounds real good," Jewel agreed.  "It's been a long day."

"You can sure say that again," Rose sighed, taking Jewel's hand and pulling
them out of the water.  Deciding not to bother redressing, Rose and Jewel
left their discarded clothes behind and walked back to the house naked,
letting the night air dry their skin.

IS THIS THE END?  YEAH RIGHT.  CLICK OVER TO CHAPTER 4 FOR MORE