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Harper
is Welcomed by Hollywood
-2-
Harper
got a taste of Allison and Mia and found it memorable. Allison ate well and had
no bad habits (except for smoking 3 cigarettes a day). And Mia certainly had
none.
"I
don't have time to get into anything like smoking or drinking," said Mia. "I'm
on the run from the time I get up at 7 until it's time to go to bed, whatever
time that may be."
Just
the way Mia talked, and the fact that she was only a sophomore in college, drew
Harper to her. She was a woman of action, going places. But she was warm too.
When they were alone briefly in the bedroom that first night, after the group
sex, Mia shot her a leering look that said, "I could really get into you."
Harper gave her a peck on the lips, and said, "I love you too..."
Harper
did as she was instructed by Stella in the classes: be quick to listen and slow
to speak. By nature quite verbal, she found that soon
she was the darling of the class, and there was nothing Peter Sanchez told her
to do that she could not or would not do. With a flair.
"You
caught my eye when you started three weeks ago," said Peter. "I was saying,
`beautiful, yes, but does she, have it?' Well, you've surprised me the hell out
of me, and continue to do so. How about lunch tomorrow, or the next day? Yes?"
"I'm
flattered by the offer, but I'd like to keep our relationship strictly
professional," said Harper. "You tell me what lines to recite and how to read
them, and I'll give you all I've got. OK?" Peter shook is head in wonder.
*****
She
told Stella about her interaction with the teacher when she was getting picked
up, and Stella laughed.
"You
handled that beautifully," said Stella. "Make no mistake, guys will want to get
into your pants from here on out. For
the most part it would be `love em and leave em,' especially if there is an age gap. On another subject,
how do you like Mia, so far?
"She's
a babe. She's so hot, she makes my mouth water. But, it's hilarious how she met
Allison at the LMU pool, right?"
"For
sure. Allison loves to go out in public. She has a degree from LMU. But, on
Mia, just so you know, I feel she is gorgeous myself, and wouldn't blame you if
you hooked up with her. I'd expect you would find some place to pursue her
other than the house. That's what I'm talking about when I say `I'll look the
other way'. I have my naughty liaison too, but there is a limit. You're #1 in
my book."
"Right
on honey," said Harper. "Um, are you seeing anyone else?"
"Right
now, no, unless you're talking about Allison. Allison and I have been fucking
for about two years now, but we have an open relationship."
"I
must admit that I'm a little jealous of your overprotectiveness of me. Hell,
I'm not even sure that is a word, ha ha."
"Don't
worry, it will work out. I speak from experience, and I don't play kiss and
tell. Only the losers write books."
*****
"Oh
yeah, Allison is the same way," Mia told Harper, her dark chocolate bangs
covering one eye. She and Harper had indeed hooked up at Mia's dorm room, for
she was still a student and her mother knew about Allison and looked the other
way. It was inevitable that the two beauties would hook up. The two were like
steel in the presence of a strong magnet. It was love at first site.
"It
kind of makes me mad, the way she assumes I'm going to cheat on her."
"I
hear `ya, but personally, I don't care. It's free
love, after all. And, this is cheating, isn't it."
"Yes,
but...", and Harper went silent. She was lying naked in Mia's arms after their
first big lovemaking session.
"I
see your point," and she kissed and laved her lover's breast, and then her
mouth as she moaned her assent. She had achieved her orgasm, and wasn't going
to let Mia go without. The westering sun shined through her open windows, and
the wind softly ruffled the sheets. The room was redolent with female desire.
She was in love with Mia.
Harper
reached for the strapon that lay on Mia's nightstand. As she put it on and
adjusted it, she was reminded of the first time she strapped Stella lo these three
months ago. She had experienced such confidence when she entered her pussy, and
when Stella orgasmed, it was all she could do to keep from laughing. Now, in
the presence of Mia, she was reliving that sublime moment.
"Since
this is our first time together, you tell me what you want."
"Start
and end with missionary," said Stella. "That works best for me. Some doggie and
kissing in between."
Harper
covered the purple dildo with lube, and rubbed a fair amount into Mia. You'd
never know she was a high school sophomore, the way she did everything like a
twenty-five-year-old porn star. She wasted no time in getting down to business.
Soon, she was thrusting with half of the dildo into Mia.
"Unh, unh, unh,"
Mia gasped, just after Harper's thrusts. "Oh my god, what you do to me."
"You
like that, doncha, you
lesbian whore," said Harper.
"I
really do. Unh, I love it. Unh,
keep it rolling honey. God help me." She was falling in love with Harper.
"She's so strong, yet so responsive to my needs."
"Fucking
take it, you cunt. I know you love it."
"You're
good at that, swearing. Ha ha."
"Fucking
on a lazy Monday afternoon, in Hollywood, in my mistress's bedroom. Can't get
any better than this. Up on your knees for me, but before we fuck any more, I
have to kiss you, honey." Briefly, the two sirens kissed, their tongues working
over time and exchanging copious body fluids.
Of
course, she would have to tell Stella about it. It was against the rules and
she was being a very bad girl. She knew she would have to be spanked. After all
she probably has all kinds of cameras. She was probably watching the two right
at this moment, masturbating and getting off.
Harper
reinserted the strapon, going deeper than before with the nine-inch dildo and
grabbing the sides of her ass. She slapped Mia a couple times and she cried,
"Again."
Harper
slapped her again, and again. Not a mean slap but a loving one. It did turn her
ass bright red though. "Mmmm, I love doing her,"
Harper said to herself.
A
personality trait surfaced in the perfect Mia. She became a baby-like during
sex, begging, mewling, and giving constant feedback to Harper. Instead of her
"baby" turning her off, Harper found she was slipping a child herself. Crying
for slaps, begging for kisses, laughing at bites. Oh my.
Harper
tapped her on the side of her ass, and once more she got into doggie style.
Harper grabbed her hair. They matched thrusts with Harper going half way into
her cunt and Mia pushing back another inch or two. It was heaven for both of
them.
Mia
lost her virginity to a senior girl at her LA private school when she was a
sophomore. After that, it was "Katie bar the door," and she cut her long black
hair and slept with the older girls in her school and the neighboring high
schools. She was a happy, committed lesbian, and a true switch in bed. Harper
was so happy that they'd met, although the circumstances were a somewhat
unusual.
Mia
came, hard. Actually, she had been cumming for five minutes before she came, if
you follow me. She eased quickly off the dildo, spun toward Harper, and grabbed
her, begging her to stick it in now that she was cumming, in missionary position
again. Mia held Harper her the dildo inside her.
"I'm
there, hold me," said Mia. "Ohhhhhh."
Harper
held her, tightly, and they fell onto the bed as one. They babbled incoherently
during their afterglow. No matter where she went, she would remain Mia's best
friend. The four-year age gap be damned; they were that close.
*****
When
she got up at 7:30 the next morning, Stella went through her morning ritual and
was having her coffee at the breakfast bar.
"Hello
love," said Stella. "What would you like for breakfast? Rose is here."
"Why
hello there, Stella," said Harper. "First, I have to tell you I've been bad.
You'll have to discipline me, he he."
"Sit
here and tell me about it," Stella said, scooting the chair next to her so that
Harper could slide in.
"You
know I've been doing Mia. Well
yesterday we were very bad. We did it on your bed."
"First
of all, it's our bed, and I am not mad," Stella said. "Second, I could smell
sex. I could smell you two when I got in last night. It was glorious. Third,
and now you know, I have cameras in the house and I had the biggest goddam
orgasm watching you two on my laptop. A younger version of myself and Allison.
We'll have to make a DVD of that one and replay it, the four of us from time to
time. Was it as special as it seemed?"
"Oh
god, it was so hot," said Harper. "Mia is such a giver, so loving in bed."
"For
the record, after watching you two from my computer, Madeline and I had drinks
on the set, and then disappeared to the lead girl's trailer for hot sex," said
Stella. "I missed the call for next scene by a couple minutes because I
couldn't control my horniness. But I had a grin on my face that told them where
I'd been, what I'd been up to, and they let it slide. You are responsible for
that."
"What
me, how?
Over
the last three months you're rejuvenated my sex life," said Stella. "I want to
nail every lesbo chick I meet, thanks to you. From now on, I've decided, there
will be no limit on sex in this house. We can fuck who we want, when we want."
"Oh
Stella. Oh, what fun we'll have." Harper bent toward Stella and kissed her,
reaching for a breast to fondle. She pushed her chair back with her ass and
went down on Stella with her mouth and both her hands. She now knew Harper was
her bitch, her daughter and lover, and blessed her in the name of Sappho, her
daughters, and the blessed spirit of lesbian sex, amen.
The
instructor says you have a ton of potential," said Stella. "Madeline already has
some commercial shoots lined up for you. You should see your bank accounts
starting to grow my baby, my dearest lover." Uunnhhhh,
uunnhhhh. Right there, keep it going." She came in a
lazy sort of way in ten minutes, with her nectar coming all over Harper's face,
like the holy waters from Lesbos. When Harper sat down in her chair, she just
stared at Stella, her face covered with cum. The two simply smiled at each
other for what seemed like minutes, like the lovers they were.
Rose
had quietly returned to the kitchen and was watching them. She put her hand
down to her own bare breast and squeezed them. Then, she pushed it below her
Victoria's Secret light blue panties. She rubbed her pussy and frigged her
clit...until she came quietly. "New rules of engagement," she thought.
*****
They
had been hanging out on the weekends at Stella's on Saturday and Allison's on
Sunday, and this Saturday was no exception. Harper was memorizing lines and
speeches, and Mia was working on her English Lit, reading two feminist novels
and taking notes. They were sitting under colorful umbrellas at poolside in
scant bikinis. Stella was at a shoot and would be gone all day, and Allison was
out on Catlina Island for some R&R after a tough five weeks of shooting.
Mia couldn't stay away from Harper, now that they were alone, she told her.
"I
guess it's just you and I today," said Harper. "Rose made lunch and then has
some people to see in the city. She won't be back until five. I don't know
about you, but I'm really horny right now."
"Fuck,
me too," said Mia. "I've got that itch that I can't scratch." She gazed at
Harper's beautiful face, her marvelous breasts, a C cup. Harper's flat,
muscular belly and the beautiful bikini bottom, for now hiding her treasure. A longing
came over her. She was already wet, wet with lust. "Let's go inside."
Harper
was down for that, and told her so. They had been fucking regularly now for a
month, although the horny lassies still loved and serviced their mistresses
gladly.
Eventually,
they had become known as `The Twins' among the Hollywood WLW set, for they had
strong resemblance to each other. And they were everywhere and were known to
everyone, whether they came to a party with Stella and Allison or came by
themselves. They were beloved, partly because they were so low key and partly
because they were not needy. While the
older women made a fuss and talked loudly, Mia and Harper went to bed with
girls, quietly.
Harper
had to pinch herself every day, to make sure that she was alive and not dead
and dreaming. She was in girl heaven. She loved her sisters, and made love to
many of them.
Mia
led the way to Harper's bedroom and quickly stripped. Harper did too, and threw
her clothes into the corner. She reached for Mia and they kissed furiously.
Harper pushed her on the bed and pulled her legs to the edge where she had easy
access to her shaven pussy. Mia draped her legs on Harper's shoulders, while
Harper dove in to her sex. It was already for her: creamy and open, just the
way she liked it. With her left thumb she diddled Mia's clit, while with her
mouth she sucked her pussy. With two fingers of her right hand, she slowly
started to fuck her, eventually building up speed and causing Mia to cry out,
"Oh
my god, fuck me honey, keep fucking me."
"Mmm, Ahhwahh," Harper replied.
She loved eating the tan beauty and drinking her nectar, her sustenance.
They
were two insatiable baes sharing the ultimate sex lives. Oh My God.
*****
Madeline
stopped by the house, and delivered the news while they had tea around the
kitchen table. Harper had been in the acting class only three months, but
continued to separate from the others. Ironically, most of the girls wanted to
be her friend, her buddy. Two of them had even tried to seduce her, knowing she
was one of them, a gay girl. She let them know that after her first successful
shoot, she'd be "all in, for getting down."
"Well,
here it is. Very soon you'll be modelling lipstick and other products with
Revlon," said Madeline. "How about that?"
They
all cheered and clapped, and Harper danced a jig. Rose came in from the kitchen
to pat her on the back.
"I
sent your portfolio to their marketing team and they went crazy. With you, I
decided to take a chance, and shoot for the top. No sporting goods ads, no
suburban shoots for you, my dear. I'll be sending you a contract tomorrow.
You're on your way, kiddo."
"Madeline,
everyone knows Revlon. Everyone knows lipstick," said Harper. "But what makes
this a special gig?"
"I'll
take that question," said Stella. "Revlon TV and Print models are among the
highest paid in the world. Pure beauty and sexiness. Period. End of story."
"Oh,"
said Harper. "I'm sorry, I should have known."
"No
worries. In fact, normally they'd want to meet you first, but I told them there
are several marketing groups from other companies that I've been holding off,"
said Madeline. "Which was sort of true, he he. Bottom
line, they want to sign you, sight unseen."
"Hollywood
magic," said Harper "I can't believe it. We've got to tell Allison and Mia
right away. And, of course, my mother."
"Now,
once they see the cameras results, they'll know in a second," said Madeline.
But they moved ahead base on your headshots. She was giddy with joy for Harper.
Harper hugged her, then hugged and kissed Stella.
Rose
was standing in the kitchen, and had a shit-eating grin too. "Come here Rose,
and get a well-deserved hug," said Stella. "You've helped keep my baby on an
even keel."
"Oh,
she's easy. The wonder girl has landed like a bolt out of the blue," said Rose.
She wanted a kiss from Harper and moved toward her, her arms out wide. Harper
connected with her.
"We'll
all go and make a day of it," said Stella. "And that means you too, Rose. We're
going to see our starlet take her place with the long list of Revlon
celebrities. Of course, we'll be behind the scenes. You won't even know we're
there."
"Madeline
too?" asked Harper.
"Of
course, she's the leader of the pack," said Stella.
"I
would suggest going on the web and googling Revlon lipstick and lip balm," said
Madeline. "Put it your search bar, and then spend some time in Images and in
Videos. See what the girls do, how they hold themselves. In fact, you and
Stella do it. Just for a few minutes or so. Don't overdo it and don't overthink
it. I know what they're looking at you for...your smile. You're right there with
the others on face and eyes and hair. Of course, on lips. You've got the
perfect lips. Cupid's bow, puffy bottom lip."
"Thanks,"
said Harper. "You do know me."
"I've
been spending a lot of time with your pictures, honey. Masturbating," confessed
Madeline.
"Oh,
you're a bad girl," said Stella. "But seriously, everyone has been dreaming and
masturbating to your pics. Not to give you a big head or anything, he he."
"And,
if I can say this, you'll crush it on your first day," said Madeline.
"Oh
wow, just oh wow," said the suddenly meek Harper.
Madeline
was sitting down at the table, and said again, "you'll crush it, crush the
camera." She raised her arm and came down hard on the table top with her hand
in a fist. The cups jumped a bit, and they had a big laugh. "Crush it. Ha ha."
Harper,
who was standing, sat down on Madeline's lap, raised her hand, and brought it
down, "I'm gonna crush it."
And
the three tea cups fell over from their saucers onto the table, spilling the
remaining few drops of tea. The randy women went wild. Sex broke out, and soon
they were naked and kissing and fucking like crazy.
Later,
while still naked, Harper grabbed her phone and dialed her mother. Harper had
to talk to her mother.
Elaine:
How's my baby girl?
Harper:
Oh, mom I did it. We did it.
Elaine:
Did what honey? Is it good news for us?
Harper:
It's the best news. I've got a gig at Revlon, for the lip care products.
Elaine:
What the heck?! You're just finishing this round of acting classes!
Harper:
I owe it all to Madeline. She did some fancy footwork. [Terry joined
Elaine.]
Elaine
and Terry: Harper, I've got Terry here. Tell us again. I love hearing it.
Harper:
I'm going to be rich. You guys have to start using Revlon.
Elaine
and Terry: We do now. What's that? [Now Stella got on the phone with
Harper.]
Harper
and Stella: When can you two come and celebrate? We'll throw a whole
weekend
party. [Mia and Allison walked in, and started to scream.]
Elaine
and Terry: My god Harper, what's going on there? I can't hear, but we
can
do this weekend or next. Count on it. We'll let you go. Love you.
Harper:
I don't know, we're all crazy.
Love you mom, love you, Terry.
I'll
call you tomorrow.
Rose,
still naked, got out some bottles of wine, some vodka and gin, along with a
variety of mixers. Of course, cheeses, crackers, and Oreo cookies to round out
the snacks. Some fruit for the health-conscious. Several calls were made to
Louis, who delivered more booze and snacks. The ladies all started to toast the
holy trinity: Stella, Madeline, and, of course, Harper. Eventually they got
dressed and had a breather from the celebration.
Stella
called Allison and that started a chain reaction. The word got out, and the
women started showing up in droves. Stella, ever the adult, called her trusty
security guys in. The ladies lost count of the number, but rumor had it that
over fifty showed up and partied into the wee hours in honor of Harper. The WLW
bitches might compete for jobs, but they were so happy when one of them landed
an important role that they set aside their differences and partied like it was
1999.
Harper
wore her million-dollar smile all night long. She was kissed by all the women,
and some even propositioned her. The newest Revlon girl. She was popular before
the party, but my god, afterwards! Her phone was lighting up with
congratulations and offers of sex. She gracefully declined the sexual advances,
saying, truthfully, that she had more than she could handle at home.
Totally
positive reports of the evening circled back to all the lesbian women. Several
relationships sprang from the amorous activities.
Mia
didn't get to Stella's until after 11:00. She hugged and kissed Harper, and
they made promises to one another. She knew now that she'd be hanging around
for good now that she was promoting Revlon. They closed down the party at 2:30
a.m. Harper knew that she belonged. She was one of the chosen few.
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