Date: Mon, 20 Oct 2003 22:06:47 -0800 From: Aztec Jaguaress Subject: My Country Star 2 DISCLAIMER: This story is totally fictional, and the celebrity, and other characters, involved had no part in this story, and the facts contained within the story are not based on reality. You must be over eighteen in order to read the story. This is the second part of my story, I will submit the next part as soon as I finish it. Comments would be greatly appreciated, you can contact me at aztecjaguaress@bitheway.zzn.com MY COUNTRY STAR 2 What woke me up the next morning was the kiss, the feeling of having my breasts being teased until my nipples were rock hard, and the greeting of that sexily husky voice after the kiss. "Morning babe, did you sleep well?" "Yes," I said slowly opening my eyes, letting them adjust to the sunlight in the room, with a yawn and a stretch. "What do we have planned for today?" "It's a surprise. if you want breakfast, you'd better hurry and decide what you want, it's almost time for them to stop serving breakfast for the day." "Order me an egg, over-easy, with a side of sausage, wheat toast, and apple juice please?" "Ok," Beverly said as she walked out of the room. I got up and walked around a little, giving my legs a quick stretch before putting the robe over my still nude body. "What a night, it all seemed like a dream. But if this is all just a dream, I don't wanna wake up," I thought to myself with a smile, and joined Beverly in the kitchen. I snuck up behind her and made her jump when I suddenly, and quickly put my arms around her waist. She turned to kiss me, and I noticed that she had a distant look in her eyes. "What's wrong?" I asked backing up a little. "Nothing, it's just that everything's different now. We're more that friends, we're now lovers. What happens if this ends up not working out as we hope?" "Don't worry about what the future holds for us honey. We'll take everything as it comes. Say something does happened to us, wouldn't it be better just to not worry about all that and enjoy what we have now?" I said, hoping that she wasn't going to change her mind about the relationship. "I think you're right," she said. I moved closer to her, slowly letting my lips brush against hers, savoring the feeling before giving her a really passionate kiss, letting my tongue brush her lips as it tried to wiggle it's way into her mouth. She felt my tongue and opened her mouth slightly, allowing my tongue access, before closing her lips around it and gently sucked my tongue while our tongues wrestled. Our kiss fell short when we heard a knock at the door. "Room service," said a feminine voice on the other side of the door. Beverly went to open the door, allowing the young, foxy, woman, who appeared to be in her early twenties, into our suite with our breakfasts. I noticed that her top was loose, and the top three buttons were unbuttoned, allowing a view to her cleavage, and maybe a quick glance at her bra if you were sitting or standing in the right area. Beverly was signing the receipt, and I moved a bit on my stool. The girl, whose name was Natasha, glanced at me. We made eye contact for a few seconds, before her dark, gorgeous, green eyes, looked the part of my body that was visible up and down. I know she got a glimpse of my bare chest, so I leaned forward which allowed my robe to open up more. This really got her attention, since she was trying not to stare as she got the receipt and the tray before she left. Her nipples her a little hard as she left. When she turned to close the door, we made eye contact again, and I slowly liked my lips, causing her to blush before closing the door. "Cute chick huh?" I asked Bev. "Yeah, very. I noticed you over there, about ready to pounce her. The poor girl, I wonder what was going through her mind when she saw you acting like that." Beverly said with a giggle. "Who knows?" I said as I got my plate and walked to the dining room table, and started looking through a magazine that advertised lots of stuff to do and see in Nashville. "Yeah," Beverly said joining me. "Oh, by the way, after breakfast, and our morning shower, I have a bit of a surprise for you." "Really? What?" "It's a surprise, so you're just gonna have to wait and see what it is. No trying to get hints out of me either." "Aw," I said, pretending to pout. "Hey, no worries, you're gonna get it soon enough," she said with a mischievous smile. After about spending about an hour or longer in the shower, having a little fun, we started getting dressed. Beverly decided to wear her green contact lenses that day. "You know, if you didn't have any blond in your hair, you's look almost like Kellie Coffey." I said as I checked her out while I was getting dressed. "I know. I'm your private Kellie Coffey though," she replied as she finished applying her make-up. "Would you do my eyeliner for me please big sis.?" "Sure, come on." I stared at her eyes the whole time she did my eyeliner. When she finished, she got a very unexpected French kiss. "Mmm," she moaned into my mouth. "Lets go, before we get to involved in another love-making session and you end up not getting your surprise, and we don't have a chance to go and see anything else." It was a nice, warm, and sunny Wednesday morning when we walked out, and awaited out limo. "Go to this address, it's pretty easy to find," Beverly told the driver as she handed him a paper. "Yes, as you wish Miss." He said before helping Beverly into the backseat. A few minutes later, the limo came to a stop in front of a tattoo and piercings place. "What are we doing here?" I asked a little nervously. "You'll find out once we get inside." We walked into the small building. It was rather roomy for being so small. I looked around, and wandered looking at the pictures of the different tattoos that were offered. Beverly joined me, until we were interrupted by a voice. "Can I help you ladies?" A man, pausing in the middle of a tattoo, said when he noticed us looking at the tattoos. Beverly walked up to the where he was, and they started talking. I couldn't hear what they were saying, since they were talking rather low. The silence was broken, when she shouted for his partner. "Hey, Tory, would you come in here please?" "Yes boss," was heard in a feminine voice as a brunette walked out from behind the door that had a sign that said "Piercings" on it. Tory was about my height, a little chunky, which suited her, and a few tattoos. A tribal armband, with a rose vine entwined in it with a mixture on budding and bloomed roses, of various colors. A leaping dolphin on her ankle, and on her showing midriff, above her belly button, were greenish-gold cat eyes and a cat nose. "I take it, you're the one that called earlier this morning?" She asked Beverly. "Yes I am" "Is this the girl that you were talking about?" "She's the one." "Ok, follow me you two." Tory said, leading us into the room. It was filled with all the tools that one needs to do piercings, along with a sanitizer, disinfector, and hundreds of hoops and barbells for any type of piercing. "Ok, I'll leave you and your friend alone so you can get prepared." Tory said and walked out of the room. "Take off your shorts and underwear," Beverly said in a demanding tone. "This isn't a good time to go down on me now Bev. We're in public, sort of." "That's not what I had in mind, just do what I asked please." I did as I was told, before Tory came back in. "Ok," she said, "give me a second here to get prepared." Then she put a large paper covering over the chair. "Come and have a seat please," she commanded me. I went and sat on the chair, Beverly followed and stood about half an arms length from me. "Ok, now I need you to relax and lay flat on your back. Here's a stress ball, use it if you need it," Tory said as she handed me a rather large stress ball. I heard her snap on a pair of doctors gloves, and out of the corner of my eye, saw her get some tools that she was going to need. I felt her hand gently push my legs open a bit, then felt her hands working around my clit. I felt my nipples hardening up, and my pussy tingle from all this. Just then I felt something odd, it was sort of a tickle mixed but a bit of stabbing pain, which caused me to get a really hard grip on that stress ball. I kept feeling it, until my clit went numb from the odd, yet arousing, feeling. I kept staring at the ceiling while Beverly and I talked, to keep my mind occupied. After who knows how long, Tory got up, and walked over and stood by Beverly before saying: "Stay laying down. When it's time for you to sit up, I'll help you up. After a few minutes, you'll start feeling a little pain from the piercing. I'll give you a paper and go over the care taking of your piercing with you before you leave." I just nodded slightly and said "Ok." After a couple minutes passed, I started feeling a little sore and some pain, and Tory came back in to help me up. Once I stood up, she left the room again so I could get dressed. She walked back in right when I finished zipping up my denim shorts, and had a paper in her hand. "Here are the rules on how to take care of your piercing," she said. "First, you have to turning a few times through out the day until it's finished healing. Second, keep it clean, before turning the hoop, use a cotton ball to rub peroxide or rubbing alcohol on it, and around the piercing. If properly cared for, it should be finished healing anytime from about 5 days to a couple of weeks." "Ok," I said, and got the paper from her hand as she handed it to me. We all walked out of the room, Beverly went to pay, and I stood about in the middle of the room, looking at the tattoos again. She gently bumped me and asked, "Are you ready to go?" I nodded and grabbed her hand as she led me out of the building. When we were on the road going to the local drug store from some rubbing alcohol and cotton balls, Beverly asked, "So, how do you like your new surprise?" "Love it!" I said and pinned her down to the seat, holding both her wrists in one hand above her head, and with the free hand, I teased her pussy, then kissed her. "Think we'll have time for a quickie?" She asked after the kiss. "Maybe," I replied and quickly removed her shorts and bikini underwear before driving my tongue deep inside of her. This time I used only my tongue to bring her off, which took a little longer than when my hand was involved. When she finally came, she quickly got dressed, then we kissed. She sucked the remainder of the cum out of my mouth into hers. We were interrupted by people shouting, obviously expecting a celebrity to step out of the limo at the doors that led into and out of the store. We both giggled and waited for the chauffeur to open the door for us. "How about we freak those people out a bit?" I asked, mischievously. "Sure." I stepped out of the car first, leading Beverly behind me. After she stepped out of the limo, I turn and gave her the biggest French kiss ever. We smiled as we heard shocked gasps from the surrounding people. When we parted, we said "I love you" to each other, loud enough for most of the people to hear, then walked into the store smiling, and laughing to ourselves at the scene we caused. "We're horrible, aren't we?" I asked laughing. "Very, very horrible, love." She said in a half serious tone. Once we were back in the limo with the cotton and rubbing alcohol, she practically ripped my shorts and underwear off of me. "That desperate, are we?" I asked teasingly. "Maybe," she said. "Your probably gonna feel some stinging or burning ok." She said as she disinfected my piercing with the rubbing alcohol. She was right, as soon as I felt the sting, my body tensed up. I moaned from the sudden burning. "What?" "The burning is what." "Oh, I don't think there's anything I can do to help." She said, and breathed down onto my stinging clit, which send shivers throughout my body. "Mmm, that feels good. Do it again." I moaned. "Ok," she said playfully, and kept teasing me from her breath against my pussy, which was getting me very aroused. "You like that huh?" she asked in a lust-filled tone. I knew it wouldn't be long for her to start stripping off her clothes, but I had to stop her since we were almost to the mall to do a little shopping for the fan club party over the weekend. "Bev. I think we should wait. We're almost to the mall." I said as I sat up watched her. "Yeah I know, but it's not fair that you got to get me off quickly before we stopped, and I can't do the same for you." "Yes you will, after the mall. I promise." I said as we hugged. She sighed before backing away from me. "What's wrong babe? Did I do or say something wrong?" "No, it's not you. I'm just thinking about all the time that we wasted before all this," she said. "I know, but we've been denying that everything that everyone thought about us. We were the ones that were not honest with ourselves. But I'm happy about the place we're at now." I said as we came to a stop. "Yeah, me too," Beverly replied looking out the window. "We made it to the mall!" Once inside the mall, we checked out the directory and started roaming around, to get our bearings. "Bev. Remember we came in by the pet store ok?" "Sure thing," she said and got my hand as we started walking and checking out all the store and stands that we saw. We made it to all the clothing stores that were along the way while we walked, and asked for advice on what to wear to a country music fan club party. Both of us left with a great outfit each. Mine was a black skirt, that went down to my knees, and the blouse was also black, but had a hunter green vest to go with it. The perfect thing to show off my tattoo. Beverly's outfit was a burgundy business/causal skin-tight pant suit. After shopping, we went back to the hotel for a while.