Date: Wed, 29 Jan 2003 20:50:21 -0500
From: KMB2476@aol.com
Subject: The Harem: Chapter 11 Part 2

Ok this is Part 2 of Chapter 11...I hope you enjoy it...Please send
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	"Mmmmmm I feel like I should be purring," Michelle Branch moaned
sumptuously as she lay flat on her belly on Jewel's soft bed.

	"You can purr if you want to baby," Jewel assured her.  "I'd take
it as high praise coming from a cute little kitten like you."

	Michelle giggled in response but that soon turned into another long
moan as Jewel continued to work over her young body with her hands.  When
Michelle had expressed her wish for a massage, Jewel had been only too
happy to give it to her and now she was lying down on the bed as one of her
idols rubbed oil onto her body and massaged her muscles forcefully, but
with tenderness.  It was too good to be true.

	"Wow, you've got a lot of stress," Jewel marveled while she worked
through the knots in Michelle's back.  "You do need this."

	"Mmmhmmm," Michelle agreed, loving how those sexy hands felt on her
bare back.  "All that touring and promotion.  It really takes it out of
you.  I sooooo need a break.  I just want to get to work on writing the
next album, but the label has me doing all these appearances everywhere.
Sometimes I just feel like a hamster on a wheel for them.  I guess you know
what that's like though."

	"I certainly do," Jewel replied as she rubbed Michelle's back some
more, eliciting additional sexy moans from the teen music star.  She hadn't
been as young as Michelle was when she first hit it big and sometimes she
wondered how a teenager like her could take having all this success and all
this pressure before she hit the age of 20.

	Michelle didn't want to talk about the pressure of her career right
now though.  She just wanted to lie back and enjoy this. She and Jewel were
both completely naked and Michelle wasn't looking to get her clothes on and
get back to the real world any time soon.  Michelle had thought that when
Jewel and Gwen Stefani had seduced her backstage at the "One World, One
Love" concert things had been hot, but she had no idea.

	Last night was the first time she had ever visited the mansion and
her eyes were still wide with amazement from all she'd seen.  It was like
she had walked right into the middle of an all-girl porno and everyone was
eager to make her one of the leads in it.  It hadn't taken much convincing
to get Michelle to drop her inhibitions and her clothes and soon she'd been
one enthusiastic participant, but it was still amazing to her that a place
like this existed.

	Michelle wasn't someone who flaunted her sexuality.  She knew she
looked cute to some and hot to others, but it wasn't like she was posing
naked for Rolling Stone or anything.  She didn't fault others who did, but
that just wasn't her thing.  She wanted to be known for her music and not
for her body.

	But that didn't mean she couldn't get into things like what she had
seen last night.  Michelle didn't know if she was a lesbian or bisexual or
whatever.  She just knew it felt good to play around with other girls,
whether it was friends back home in Arizona or idols of hers like Jewel and
Gwen.  Michelle loved how it felt to have another woman's lips on her own
and all the sensations that came from having that woman lick down her body
until she got to her pussy.  Michelle then loved returning the favor.  Hell
she loved everything about making love to women.

	Michelle kept her desire for women very well hidden, only telling
her most special friends about it.  Before Jewel and Gwen had done what
they did to her, Michelle had never even really considered people like them
would be into girls.  She supposed that was very naive of her, but it
wasn't like she was expert in all this stuff.  Jewel had told her about the
mansion, but only given her the most basic of details.  She had told
Michelle she would have to see it for herself and last night she finally
did.

	Never in her wildest fantasies could Michelle have pictured people
like Sarah Michelle Gellar and Jennifer Aniston acting like they did last
night.  But they had done the most wanton things to her and Michelle had
moaned for more.  Her tongue still could taste their flavors and the
flavors of the other girls she had been with last night.  Michelle had
never seen such a raw display of sexuality before and she was still wet
from it.  It was naughty, nude and Michelle had absolutely loved every
second of it.

	Jewel had been a little concerned about how Michelle was going to
react to everything.  When she and Gwen had played with her backstage at
the concert, she had been too hot to not invite to the mansion, but Jewel
did have a few reservations.  Michelle was totally legal, but there was
still an air of innocence around her that Jewel didn't want her to lose.

	When you saw someone like Christina Aguilera here, you knew she
could handle everything that was thrown her way.  But Michelle had been
famous for a little over a year now and Jewel didn't want her to end up
jaded before she hit 21.  Jewel felt protective of Michelle because she had
gone through the bumpy ride of being a young woman in the music industry
and she knew it was going to get rough for Michelle as soon as the press
decided it was her turn to be roasted on a spit for awhile.

	But her concerns aside, there was no good reason to deny Michelle a
chance to visit the mansion.  Michelle had demonstrated her desire for
beautiful women and, in Jewel's opinion, there were no more beautiful women
then there were here.  They were all here to have fun and why couldn't
Michelle have that fun too?  When things were right here, Jewel couldn't
feel any of the negativity she got from everywhere else.  The mansion could
be a great little haven for someone like Michelle.

	"So, did you have a good time last night?" Jewel asked, working her
hands over Michelle's shoulders.

	"You have to ask?" Michelle replied, her voice dreamy from the
massage. "Jewel, I don't think I've ever had that much fun in my life.  I
can't believe you live here.  This place is just unbelievable!"

	"I'm glad you like it baby," Jewel said.  "You know you can come
back any time you like.  You've got an open invitation.  This is a place
for you to make your fantasies come true.  You could even bring someone
else with you if you want."

	"Really?" Michelle asked, squirming on the bed as she considered
who she'd most want to bring here for some naked girl on girl frolicking.
"Mmmm gawd...I don't even know who I'd choose."

	"C'mon, there's got to be someone," Jewel said as she lay herself
down on the bed beside Michelle.  She kissed the teen impulsively and
Michelle responded with a smile and a warm kiss back. "I know you haven't
just been fantasizing about me and Gwen.  There's gotta be some girl out
there who's giving you naughty thoughts."

	Michelle considered the question, but before she could come up with
an answer the door to Jewel's room flew open.

	"Knock knock," Alyssa announced wickedly as she strode inside.
Michelle reflexively gasped and covered her naked body with a bed sheet,
before she relaxed.  She hadn't been with Alyssa last night, but she had
seen her in action and she was certainly someone who was cool with what was
going on here.  Plus the fact that Alyssa was as naked as she and Jewel
were helped her be at ease with the sudden interruption.

	"God, knock much Alyssa," Jewel sighed affectionately as she threw
a pillow at the actress.

	"Hey, I said `knock knock,'" Alyssa defended herself.

	"Yeah but that's usually preceded by some actual knocking," Jewel
pointed out.

	"Doing that would just waste valuable play time," Alyssa grinned.
"Besides, it's not like I haven't already seen every inch of you.  There's
nothing you can hide from me."

	"Good point," Jewel agreed as she settled back down on the bed.
She lay on her back and Alyssa took the opportunity to admire the bounce of
Jewel's large breasts.

	"So what is it we can do for you Alyssa?" Jewel asked.

	"I just wanted to see what you were up to, Jewel," Alyssa said
before turning her attention toward Michelle.  "I didn't know you had a
guest in here. Good morning Michelle."

	"Hey Alyssa," Michelle replied shyly.  Even after all she had seen
and done the night before, she was still a little ill at ease with this.
She supposed she would get more comfortable the more she visited and she
promised herself that she'd put that theory to the test.

	"So what were you guys doing?" Alyssa inquired.  "I'm not
interrupting a mid-morning munch, am I?"

	"God, you're so crude," Jewel blushed.  It was easy to see why
Alyssa and Rose got along so well.  They were cut from the same cloth.
"And no, you weren't.  We were just talking."

	"Ooooh girl talk, I could get into some of that," Alyssa declared
as she made herself at home by sitting down on Jewel's bed and stretching
out besides the two singers. "So what are we talking about?"

	Jewel just shook her head at Alyssa's insistence to join in.  It
was useless to argue with her.  Besides, it wasn't like Alyssa wasn't
welcome in her room.  Any time Jewel got to spend with Alyssa and her naked
body was a good time.

	"Well...we were just talking about...ummm...who I might want to
bring here...you know as a guest," Michelle smiled, lowering the sheet she
had wrapped around her body.  Alyssa had seen her naked before so there was
no reason to cover up.  Besides Michelle wanted Alyssa to see her bare body
and she immediately felt the sexy heat of her gaze.

	"I like that topic a lot," Alyssa smiled.  "You're talking my
language.  So which little chicky is playing around in your head?  Would
Christina be someone you want a taste of?  What about Britney?  Or Mandy
Moore?  Maybe you'd rather have someone like Jennifer Lopez?  Or would you
want to be with someone like Madonna...you know, show her how much you love
working for her label."

	Michelle blushed at each and every one of those names.  Sure they
were all sexy, but she really hadn't thought about being with any of them.

	"Let her think, Alyssa," Jewel chided with a playful slap to the
brunette's thigh.  "Don't overwhelm her."

	"Why not?" Alyssa challenged.  "Look at her.  She's smiling.
Michelle knows how much fun this is.  It's just fantasizing.  C'mon
Michelle, don't be shy.  Just tell us who you like to think about. It's not
like we're going to go out, throw her in a sack and drag her here for you.
Unless of course you want us to..."

	"No, you don't have to do that," Michelle laughed.  She liked
Alyssa.  She reminded her of her best friend back in Arizona.  She'd say
anything to shock people.  She had been the first girl Michelle had ever
been with and she began to wonder if Alyssa's pussy would be as sweet as
hers had been.  "It's just so hard to think of one..."

	"Don't think too hard," Jewel advised.  "Just close your eyes and
let your brain do all the work.  Think for a second about something hot and
then you'll see a face to go along with it."

	Michelle did just that, closing her eyes and thinking of a hot
scenario.  She could see herself just after performing a set onstage.
She'd be all sweaty and flushed and the girl she was with was making her
even more so.  Michelle could see herself being pushed down into a chair
her pants and panties gone and her t-shirt bunched up over her bare breasts
as her mystery girl opened her legs and began to tease her pussy with her
tongue.  Michelle could see it all so vividly in her mind and suddenly the
face to go along with that tongue appeared.

	"Avril," Michelle smiled, her eyes still closed.  "Avril Lavigne."

	"That little Canadian cutie who always wears guys clothes?" Alyssa
asked and Michelle nodded her head.

	"Uh huh," Michelle said.  "I mean there's just something about her.
She's got all this life and energy in her and I don't even know her all
that well...I just want her.  She reminds me of girls I knew back home and
mmmmm I just want to do so many things to her."

	"Is she even legal?" Jewel asked.

	"Who cares?" Alyssa laughed.  "I mean if she's underage, it's even
hotter.  Who doesn't want to corrupt a minor a little?"

	"You're right," Jewel agreed with a wicked smile as she too began
to picture what they could do to pop music's next big thing.  "She is a
sexy little brat."

	"What do you want to do to her Michelle?" Alyssa asked.  "Tell us
what you're thinking."

	"Well...mmmm I'd want to kiss her," Michelle said.  She was
blushing heavily now all over her body, but she didn't mind telling her
fantasy.  She felt so sexy lying there naked with Jewel and Alyssa while
she spilled the details.  "She just looks like someone you could kiss for
hours.  Avril's not too experienced...I like that.  I want her to be like
me.  I want us to touch each other everywhere...lots of grabbing and
caressing while we tug off our clothes."

	As Michelle told her sexiest thoughts, Jewel and Alyssa began to
respond.  Jewel listened with rapt attention as her hands moved to her own
breasts.  She began to fondle the heavy mounds as Alyssa began to breathe
just a little heavier.  She too was hanging on every word as Michelle just
lay there on her back, with her eyes closed as she visualized her fantasy.

	"I wouldn't want to make her all the way naked though," Michelle
continued.  "I'd...gawd...I'd want her to keep her tie on.  Just to see
that hanging off her neck between her breasts while she's naked all over
the rest of her.  That would be so hot.  Mmmmm Avril, she's...just so
spirited...she'd want a taste of me first and I'd totally let her do
anything she wanted.  I'd let her push me back and just spread open my legs
so she could get right at my pussy.  Oooooh I bet her tongue would feel
sooooo good inside me."

	"Tell us more," Jewel sighed, her own pussy starting to drip.
"What else would she do to you?  Would she lick you until you come?"

	"Uh huh," Michelle confirmed.  "Mmmmm that wouldn't be enough for
her though.  She'd want to use her fingers too.  She'd slide the into my
pussy and get them all wet and then...then she'd just...ooooh..."

	"What?  What would she do?" Alyssa asked as she watched Michelle
begin to tease herself with her fingers.  "Tell us everything."

	"Mmmmm oh gawd...she'd use her fingers in my ass too," Michelle
moaned from the contact of her hand on her slit.  "I've never been touched
there.  Mmmm she'd make me love it.  She'd use her fingers both places and
her tongue would still be in my pussy.  I'd love it.  It would make me so
wet.  And she'd be a little mean too, but I wouldn't mind.  She'd spank and
pinch me...not too hard...but enough so it would make me feel like she was
controlling me.  She'd call me a slut and tell me how hot she thought I
was. It would be sooooo awesome and she'd make me come so hard.  Then she'd
just let me lie there and she'd press her pussy to my-"

	But that was all Michelle got out before she was silenced by the
sizzling kiss Alyssa planted on her lips.  Michelle's eyes flew open at
this sudden contact but she immediately responded and soon she was sucking
on Alyssa's tongue and pulling the actress on top of her.

Jewel was also surprised by Alyssa's sudden action, but she couldn't blame
her.  Michelle's little fantasy confession was sending the heat of the room
soaring.  She was getting plenty aroused herself hearing what Michelle was
saying and watching how Alyssa responded.  Jewel knew she couldn't just sit
back and let this happen without her participation so she just leaned over
and joined in the fray.

Alyssa and Michelle eagerly accepted Jewel's tongue into the mix and they
were quickly sharing a three-way kiss.  Their hands got busy between the
three of them and soon it was impossible to tell who was kissing and who
was groping whom.  Not that it mattered.  Everyone was feeling good and
everyone wanted more.  That was what mattered.

"You don't have to fantasize anymore Michelle," Alyssa said when they all
broke for needed oxygen.  They were all breathing hard from the intense
kiss and they gazed at one another with nothing but pure lust.  "I'm here
for you Michelle.  I'm going to fuck you now baby.  You won't need to think
about her because I'm going to make you come so hard.  That sound good to
you?"

"Oh yeah," Michelle grinned as she felt her body tingle in anticipation.
"Fuck me Alyssa!"

"Don't forget about me," Jewel said, leaning over and giving Michelle a
chance to play with her bare breasts.  The teenager grabbed at the
opportunity, getting her mouth and hands on Jewel's tits.  Michelle held
the large mounds in her hands, fondling them while her tongue teased
Jewel's nipples with quick, hard flicks.  She moved from breast to breast
while Jewel busied herself by kissing Alyssa passionately.

Alyssa moaned into Jewel's mouth as the blonde reached up and cupped her
bare breasts in her hands while they kissed.  Sexy, prolonged moans filled
the room as the three girls fondled and tasted each other's flesh.  Alyssa
played with Michelle's dark hair, running her fingers through it and down
her neck while the teenager worshipped Jewel's tits.  It was like Jewel and
Alyssa connected at the top of this all-girl triangle and Michelle acted as
the base.  When they finally fell out of this position, Michelle had a
simple question for her friends.

"Mmmm is it just me or is everyone's pussy totally soaked now?" Michelle
giggled.

"Why don't you find out for yourself," Jewel offered with a sexy smile.
She then fell back onto the bed, her head resting against her pillow as she
spread her legs.

"I'd love to," Michelle replied, reaching over for Jewel and teasing her
pussy with her fingers.  "Mmmmm you are wet Jewel.  I love it when a girl
gets this wet for me."

"Michelle you haven't even begun to see how wet my pussy is," Alyssa
interjected.  The actress stroked her slit with her fingers and then
brought them right up to Michelle's mouth.  "Taste for yourself."

Michelle didn't even have to say yes.  She just opened her lips and sucked
Alyssa's fingers in.  The teenager was much more sure of herself now.  She
knew she didn't have the experience these two did, but she knew they
thought she was sexy.  She knew they were getting wet for her.  That was a
boost to her confidence that couldn't be overestimated.

"Yessss suck on those fingers," Alyssa urged.  "You didn't taste me last
night Michelle, but that's going to change.  You're going to get the taste
of my pussy dripping onto your tongue."

The sound of that promise almost made Michelle shiver in lust.  Jewel
noticed her reaction and debated whether or not to just let Michelle and
Alyssa go at it.  But she just couldn't let herself sit back while they
made each other come.  She had to be a part of this!

"You can wait Alyssa," Jewel said.  "I need some attention now!  C'mon
Michelle sweetie, show Alyssa all you can do with that tongue of yours."

Michelle was perfectly willing to put on a show for Alyssa.  She knew she
wasn't as lusted after as Britney or Christina, but she also knew people
thought she was sexy.  Sometimes she wondered if people ever touched
themselves thinking of her.  Thinking of that usually got her all
flustered, so she didn't stay on it too long, but she liked getting herself
hot wondering about it.  Now seeing the lusty looks on Jewel and Alyssa's
faces had Michelle feeling like she was the sex goddess of the world.  She
was so wet knowing how bad they wanted her and how each of them was dying
to feel her tongue in their pussy.

The scent of Jewel's arousal pulled Michelle forward and as soon as she got
close enough, she felt Jewel's hand press against the back of her head and
slowly guide her toward her wetness.  Michelle didn't need to be shown the
way, but she did allow her blonde lover to push her in until her lips were
right up against Jewel's soaked slit.

Jewel lay back against the soft pillows at the head of her bed and moaned
deliciously as Michelle's eager young tongue began licking her juicy slit.
The teenager teased the lips of her pussy with both care and passion.
She'd obviously been paying attention to all the lessons she'd been getting
at the mansion.

"Yesssss Michelle ohhhhhh yesssss..."  Jewel moaned.  "Lick it baby!  Lick
my pussy!  Mmmm taste how wet it is!"

Michelle could certainly tell how wet she was getting Jewel.  The taste of
Jewel's juices were all over her tongue and she had barely started.  She
couldn't wait to make Jewel come and get even more of that taste.  She
already knew how hot and creamy Jewel's pussy got when she came and
Michelle very much wanted to experience that again...all over her face.

As for Alyssa, she wasn't about to sit this round out, especially with
Michelle's sexy body so close by.  She wasn't upset about Jewel grabbing
the sexy teen's tongue first.  That was the fun of threesomes.  If you
didn't get the first crack at one body, there was another soft, warm girl
right there for you.

Alyssa took a moment to appreciate the sight of Jewel lying back while
Michelle attended to her needs.  Michelle was bent over on her knees as her
face remained pressed to Jewel's pussy and this pushed her ass up in the
air.  Licking her lips, Alyssa decided to stop fantasizing about what she
could to do this girl and actually do it.

Michelle was happily licking away at Jewel's pussy, making sure she was as
wet and hot as possible before she went after her clit.  Suddenly she was
interrupted by a hard smack to her ass.  Her eyes flew open and she gasped
into Jewel's sex.  She pulled her head out long enough to see Alyssa behind
her, grinning wickedly and rubbing where she had just smacked.

"Get ready baby," Alyssa said.  "I'm going to give this tight little pussy
the tonguing it deserves."

That promise was delivered upon a moment later when Alyssa gripped onto
Michelle's tight cheeks and plunged her tongue into her pussy.  Alyssa was
dedicated to making sure no hot girl left this house until she got her
tongue inside them and now it was Michelle's turn.  As soon as she got her
tongue inside her, Alyssa felt head over heels into lust with the young
singer.  She was so pink and tight.  Alyssa had to wonder if any boys had
been lucky enough to be inside here and she almost hoped they hadn't.  It
gave her more of a rush to think that Michelle was untouched by men and was
only there for the tongues and toys of horny girls like them.

"Oooooooooh Alyssa!" Michelle exclaimed.  "Oooooh I love it!  Mmmm your
tongue feels so good in my pussy!  Please eat me Alyssa!"

Jewel was about to pull a Rose and grab Michelle by the hair, forcing her
to get back to work, but she paused.  Michelle's face looked so beautiful
crying out her passion that she couldn't ruin the image.  She just looked
at Michelle close her eyes and moan from Alyssa's tongue fluttering against
her pussy.  Jewel began to touch herself, rubbing her fingers over her
pussy.  She would have been content to finger herself while watching
Michelle come, but the teen wasn't having any of that.

"No," Michelle said, opening her eyes and grabbing Jewel's hand firmly, but
playfully.  "Mine.  No touching yourself Jewel.  I want to make you come."

There was no way Jewel was about to deny Michelle her wishes and her heat
only increased when the young brunette took her juice covered fingers and
sucked them clean.  Michelle then dropped Jewel's hand and went right back
to her licking.  She spread Jewel's lips open with her own hand and then
sent her tongue in after the blonde's clitoris.

"Yesssssss ohhhh fucking yesss!" Jewel moaned.  "Tongue that clit Michelle!
Fuck my pussy with that sweet little tongue of yours!  Is Alyssa good
Michelle?  Is she eating your pussy all nice?  Cause you're doing such a
good job on me!  I'll be coming so fucking soon!"

With her tongue occupied, Michelle was in no position to answer, but she
did moan and give Jewel a hard flurry of licks to her clit in response.
She wanted Jewel to come for her and Alyssa was doing a wonderful job on
her.  Michelle had never thought she would ever be in a position where she
would have all these strange girl tongues inside her, but here she was and
she was in total bliss.  She didn't want to think that it couldn't get any
better than this, because she just wanted things to get hotter and wetter
and naughtier until she just couldn't take it anymore.

Alyssa loved her first tastes of Michelle.  She now saw what had brought
about the dreamy looks on Jewel and Gwen's faces when they had told
everyone how good she had been.  Jewel certainly seemed to be enjoying
having Michelle lick her and Alyssa hoped she wouldn't have to wait too
long before she felt that tongue between her legs.

While she attended to Michelle's young pussy, Alyssa felt her own hot
juices dripping onto her legs and trickling down to the sheets below.
Alyssa and Michelle were in virtually identical positions, bent down on
their knees...one in front of the other.  Feeling her dripping desire made
Alyssa wish there was someone behind her giving her some tongue action, but
she managed to ignore her own desires and instead of giving into them, she
used her need to feed herself.  Alyssa didn't let her hands stray down to
her own pussy.  She let the lust she felt and the need to be touched push
her tongue into harder, faster action on Michelle.  She found herself
enjoying keeping herself in heat.  It was going to make her release even
sweeter.

 Michelle couldn't have been happier in this configuration.  She had a
tongue in her pussy and another pussy in her face.  What more could a girl
want?  Jewel's pinkness was so open and ready for her tongue to explore.
She would lick at Jewel's clit and get her nice and throbbing before moving
away from it to concentrate on tongue fucking her soft folds.  She kept
this up and soon had Jewel writhing below her, the veteran coaxing the
teenager to give her more and make her come.  The words caught in Jewel's
throat, but she communicated with the garbled moans and gasps that could
only come from surges of pleasure going straight to her brain.

By now Jewel knew she did not have to keep holding Michelle's head down.
There was no way that girl was leaving until she had come, so Jewel was
able to move her hands around and pay attention to the other sensitive
parts of her body.  She quickly had both of her hands on her tits as they
bounced with every pleasure bolt Michelle's tongue sent up her spine.
Jewel massaged her heaving breasts and began pinching and teasing her
nipples, wanting to make sure she didn't leave one of her favorite features
untouched.

Jewel had never gone rustling through Love or Rose's underwear drawer to
compare the sizes of their bras, but she was fairly confident she had the
biggest tits in the house.  She loved her D-cups and she loved knowing they
were all natural.  Jewel got such a thrill out of the stares she got when
she showed them off, whether by wearing a tight, white shirt while
performing onstage or by tanning them topless by the pool.  She knew all
the girls at the house lusted after them and smaller girls like Sarah
always seemed to get a kick out of playing with them.  Now Jewel was giving
herself all the tit play she needed as Michelle's tongue made magic between
her legs.

"Mmmmm Michelle...that's it sweetie," Jewel groaned.  "Use that tongue just
like that!  Ooooooooh yesssss just like that!  Slap my clit with your
tongue!  Don't be shy!  You're going to make me come so hard baby!  Give it
to me Michelle.  You know what I need!"

Michelle knew exactly what Jewel needed because it was the exact same thing
she needed Alyssa to do to her wet pussy.  They were three totally
different people, but they all wanted the same thing.  To Michelle this was
like some awesome cosmic linkage between girls.  Hell it was a linkage
between everyone.  Michelle laughed to herself as she considered that
everyone was basically the same and that all the world's problems could be
solved if everyone just got laid more often.

That thought soon disappeared like a bubble popping in the air because
Michelle was having trouble concentrating on anything for very long.
Alyssa's tongue was driving her to heights of horniness, but also to total
distraction.  She wanted to work on Jewel's pussy.  She wanted to make her
sexual mentor come.  But it was so hard to focus on it when Alyssa had her
feeling all kinds of tingly with her tongue.

Alyssa saw this and changed her strategy a little.  Even though she wanted
to make Michelle come so the teenage songbird could return the favor, she
slowed down her attack on her pussy a little.  She was still the new girl
around the house and she wanted to make sure Jewel had her fun.  Alyssa did
not want a pissed off Alaskan on her hands, no way.

So Alyssa changed what had been an aggressive lashing of Michelle's clit,
to leisurely licks.  She teased her swollen bud and went back to licking
and sucking on the lips of her labia.  She didn't mind waiting a little
while longer, but if Michelle took too long making Jewel come, then Alyssa
knew she was going to have to bring her expertise to the equation.  For
now, she just stood back, teased Michelle's sex and watched her friends at
play.

Michelle groaned a little in frustration when she felt Alyssa slow down,
but it was obvious why did it.  She knew she couldn't lose her focus now.
Michelle didn't want to be one of those girls locked on only her own
pleasure.  She was a giver and she so wanted to give it to Jewel.

"Ohhhhhh Michelle," Jewel groaned.  "I'm so close.  Make my pussy come
sweetie!  You know just how I like it!  Make me come just like you did last
night!"

As if those words weren't impetus enough for Michelle to bring her friend
off, Alyssa chimed in with her opinion.

"Yes make her come Michelle!" Alyssa ordered, pulling her juice-covered
mouth back for a moment.  "Fuck that pussy with your tongue and make her
come all over that beautiful face of yours!  Make Jewel come all nice and
hard Michelle, cause if you do then you're gonna get it right back.  Mmmm
you like the sound of that Michelle?  You make Jewel come and my face is
gonna go right back into your pink little pussy and then I'm gonna lick you
and fuck you until you cover me in your cream!"

Not only did that have an effect on Michelle, it got Jewel worked up too.
Alyssa always knew which dirty words to use at any given moment and Jewel's
wish to see that happen...to see Alyssa's face covered in Michelle's pussy
cream, was making her want to come even harder now.

"Ahhhh yesssss Michelle!" Jewel groaned, her teeth gritted and her body
shaking from the teenager's tongue working her pussy over.  "A little bit
more baby!  Please make me come Michelle!  Please!"

In her wildest fantasies, Michelle had never imagined one of her idols
begging for her tongue like this.  It had always been the other way around.
Michelle didn't want to abuse this position of power though.  She just
wanted to get Jewel off.  She licked and sucked her clit, feeling it throb
between her lips as her mouth worked the Alaskan closer and closer to her
orgasm.  Michelle could feel the heat of Jewel's pussy and the richness of
her juices as they dripped into her mouth.  She was so close.

"More...Michelle...more," Jewel requested, her voice the sexy whine of the
denied.  "Ohhhhhhh sooooooo fucking close!"

Alyssa had stopped licking entirely.  She just teased Michelle's pussy with
her fingers while she watched and smiled at the sight of Jewel moaning and
writhing on the bed.  Her nipples were hard as diamonds and Jewel's mouth
was frozen in an "o."  Sweat glistened on her forehead and on her swaying
tits.  She was definitely on edge.

Michelle paused for a moment to watch Jewel's clit throb in anticipation of
the orgasm to come.  Then it was time for her deliverance.  Michelle
imagined it was her swollen clit there and what she would want done to it.
So she proceeded to give Jewel a flurry of hard, quick licks that pushed
her over the edge.

"YESSSSSSS FUCK YESSSSSSSSS!!!" Jewel roared, humping Michelle's face with
every crashing wave of pleasure that pulsed through her naked body.  Jewel
came all over Michelle's face, soaking her young skin with her pussy cream
to the delight of all assembled.  The heat and the rush of juices was more
than enough to keep Michelle right where she was, licking Jewel right down
to her last drop of juice.

When she was finished crying out and shaking, Jewel could only manage a
weak, but happy smile that crossed from ear to ear.  She looked mighty
satisfied, but Michelle only had a moment to admire her handiwork.  After
allowing Michelle a chance to catch her breath, Alyssa made good on her
promise.

"Mmmm good work Michelle," Alyssa grinned.  "Now your pussy is mine!"

She then jammed her tongue right inside the aroused teen and Michelle
jumped in delight, her head whipping back and her long dark hair flying
with it before ending up in her face.  Michelle brushed her hair away
happily and settled in to enjoy the amazing stimulation of having Alyssa
Milano's tongue deep in her pussy.

Though Alyssa had enjoyed watching Jewel get off, but nothing could
possibly match the pleasure she got from being involved.  Alyssa let her
hands explore all over Michelle's firm backside while she tongued her.  She
didn't spank her cheeks, but she did place her hands firmly upon them,
gripping her sexy ass.

"Oh gawwwwwwwwd Alyssa," Michelle groaned.  She had been able to reposition
herself and now she was on her hands and knees as she rocked back and forth
onto Alyssa's tongue.  "I'm so wet!  Get your tongue inside me!  You're
making me feel sooooo good!  Make me come Alyssa!"

That's just what I'm going to do, Alyssa smiled to herself as she continued
to tongue the singer.  She used her hands to spread Michelle open more so
her tongue could just slide in and lap away at her juicy pink folds.
Michelle's flavor was all over her tongue again in seconds flat and Alyssa
wasn't going to allow for any interruptions this time.  She wasn't getting
off her knees until Michelle was all orgasmed out.

The fog that had been in Jewel's head was now lifting and she sat back to
enjoy the sight of her friend being tongued.  Jewel had felt Alyssa's horny
tongue in her pussy so she knew exactly what Michelle was feeling right
now.  She loved seeing the waves of ecstasy pass over Michelle's pretty
face, her eyes closed and her breathing hard, her firm, young tits bouncing
as Alyssa took her from behind.  Despite having just come, Jewel found her
hand traveling to her pussy and she began to lightly touch herself.

Michelle could feel her orgasm welling up.  Every part of her body was
tingling.  She felt so sexy right then.  She never felt any lack of
confidence when she was around Jewel and all her friends.  They wanted her
and they let her know it in the best possible way.  Alyssa's tongue was
awesome.  So was Jewel's.  So was Gwen's.  So was Sarah's and Love's...and
everyone there.  Michelle never wanted to leave.

"Yessssss fuck me Alyssa!" Michelle growled, her desire filling her with
wanton need as her body grew flushed and pink throughout.  "Fuck my pussy
with that tongue!  Lick me up!  I looooooooove how it feels!  Gawd...you're
all making me into a total little slut and I fucking love it!"

Hearing those dirty words come out of Michelle's mouth was sweeter music to
Jewel and Alyssa than any of her songs.  Alyssa could tell that Michelle
was close, but the actress wasn't quite ready to let her come yet.  She
planned on having a lot of fun with her sexy body and she wasn't done
corrupting her yet.  There was still one thing left to do.

"You gonna come for me Michelle?" Alyssa demanded, pulling her
juice-covered face away from Michelle's snatch.  "Gonna soak my face with
your sexy cream?  Mmmm you're so right we're making you into a slut.
You're our hot little teen slut, Michelle and you love that don't you?"

"YESSSSSSSS I LOVE IT!!!" Michelle yelled out in ecstasy.  "Oooooooh I'm
gonna come for you Alyssa!  Going to come from your tongue in my wet
pussy!"

"Oh no you're not," Alyssa grinned evilly as she pulled away.

"Wh...what?" Michelle gasped in frustration.  She was so close and Alyssa
was stopping?  Why?  "Don't stop Alyssa...please don't stop!"

Jewel had seen the wicked look on Alyssa's face before though and she knew
that the actress had no intention of stopping.  She had a pretty good idea
what Alyssa was about to do next and Jewel's finger play in her own pussy
got a little bit faster.

"Don't worry baby, you're still going to come," Alyssa assured her.  "Just
not from my tongue in your pussy!"

Without any further action, Alyssa pushed her face back down and went right
after Michelle's tender asshole.  Alyssa had wanted to do this to her since
she had mentioned wanting to feel Avril's finger there.  Alyssa could do
her one better...her warm, wet tongue.

"OOOOOOH!!!" Michelle cooed loudly at the sudden sensation of that tongue
teasing her tight asshole.  She had never been touched there before by
another woman.  She had teased her ass with her finger a few times when she
was masturbating, but that couldn't even begin to compare to what she was
feeling now.

"Oh fuck...oh fuck...ohhhhhhhh FUCK!" Michelle began babbling as Alyssa
tongued her ass.  Even though her pussy was now left unstimulated, Michelle
was feeling intense pulses of pleasure throughout her body.  She could feel
the juice from her cunt trickling down her leg and adding to the stains on
Jewel's sheets.  She loved this.  She absolutely loved this.

"Does it feel good Michelle?" Jewel inquired, lifting herself up and
fondling Michelle's firm breasts with her pussy coated fingers, getting
them all wet and sticky.  "You like a nice girl tongue in your ass?"

"Uh huhhhhhh..." Michelle gasped.  It was all she could manage to say in
between the frenzied moans that were escaping her lips.  It was such an
intense feeling to be taken back there that Michelle was having trouble
processing it.

Alyssa moved her hand up to Michelle's pussy, cupping her mound and feeling
the heat of her cunt.  She was dripping onto Alyssa's hand and the actress
didn't even touch her there.  She just let her hand rest against Michelle's
wet pussy while she licked her ass and drove her wild with lust.

"More Alyssa!!!  MORE!!!" Michelle begged.  "I'm gonna come!  Fuck me
Alyssa!  Fuck my ass!"

When she had teased Michelle's ass enough, Alyssa moved her free hand up to
her cheeks and spread them wide so she could push her tongue in.  She heard
the groan of ecstasy from the singer when she did this and Alyssa began
fucking her ass hard with her tongue.  Michelle was so tight and there was
only so much of her tongue Alyssa could get into her virgin ass, but the
actress didn't mind.  It would just give her an excuse to loosen her up a
little bit more the next time.  She was glad she had her toy collection in
her room now.  She wondered what Michelle would think of her strap on?

"Come for her Michelle," Jewel urged in between the soft kisses she was
placing on the teen's lips.  "Come from Alyssa's tongue in your sexy little
butt.  I want to see your face when you come.  You look so beautiful."

"Yesssssssss oooooooh yesssssssss I'm gonna come!" Michelle moaned, her
hands clawing at the sheets as she tugged on them and pulled them loose.
"I'm gonna fucking come!"

Alyssa turned that statement into reality a moment later when she pushed a
single finger into Michelle's pussy.  That finger, plus the tongue in her
ass was more than Michelle needed to have her orgasm crash down upon her.
She felt such an amazing amount of tension curl up in her body when Alyssa
first penetrated her and when her tongue pushed in again, that tension
released itself in an orgasmic way.

"AHHHHHHH!!!" Michelle roared happily.  Alyssa immediately pulled her
tongue from Michelle's ass and went right back to her pussy.  She lapped
away at her pussy as she came, soaking her tongue with cream that the
actress hungrily devoured.

"YESSSSSSSS SOOOOOOO GOOOOOOD!!!" Michelle screamed ecstatically.  She
ground her pussy into Alyssa's face as she indulged in the sensations of
Jewel kissing her face and neck and shoulders while massaging her bouncing
tits.  Michelle just let her orgasm overtake her, as it made every cell in
her body soar.  It was too much and not enough at the same time and when
Michelle finally cycled down and began to return to normal she felt such a
sense of longing to experience it again.

Fortunately Michelle wasn't without warm stimulation for too long as Jewel
passionately kissed her.  Michelle eagerly responded and reached out for
Alyssa.  The actress grasped her hand and pulled herself up to join them in
another three way kiss.

Alyssa was desperate for her own orgasm now, having seen her other two
lovers come.  She moaned over the lips that were kissing her and the hands
that were caressing her naked body.  She didn't know who was fondling her
tits and who was reaching down to play with her pussy.  She just knew she
liked it and wanted more...much more.

"Mmmm poor Alyssa," Jewel smiled.  "She had to stand by and watch while we
had our fun."

"That doesn't seem fair," Michelle added with a smile of her own while she
toyed with Alyssa's bare breasts.  "What can we do about that?"

"Just fuck me..." Alyssa groaned, her desire dripping from her lips and
from her pussy.  "You two know what I need.  Don't make me fucking wait.
Give it to me hard!  Fuck my wet pussy and make me come!"

Further dirty requests from Alyssa were cut off when Michelle smothered her
lips in a kiss.  Michelle delighted in tasting herself all over Alyssa's
face, but she would have kissed her anyway.  She wanted to show her
appreciation to the woman who had just brought her off so well.

Jewel, meanwhile, had crawled off the bed and wandered over to her dresser.
She opened the top drawer and gleefully yanked out just what she had been
looking for.  Jewel gave a loving lick to the dark blue dildo she had in
her hands now.  Usually this was just for her own personal use, but Jewel
figured she could make an exception in Alyssa's case.

By the time she returned to the bed, Alyssa and Michelle were in a deep,
naked makeout session.  Their tongues flicked together as their bodies
rubbed in all the right places.  Michelle was all over Alyssa's body,
giving back to her all the passion she had just experienced.  Alyssa loved
the treatment she was getting from the horny youth.  Every kiss and touch
was getting her wetter and Alyssa began to imagine that she could come just
from kissing this girl.

Michelle sucked on Alyssa's tongue passionately while alternating between
massaging her beautiful breasts and teasing her wet slit with her fingers.
They were so into each other that they didn't even notice Jewel as she got
back on the bed and crawled over to them, her large tits swaying with every
movement forward.

The two girls were reminded of Jewel's presence soon enough as she snaked
her hands from behind Alyssa and grasped her tits firmly.  Alyssa moaned
and craned her neck so she could kiss Jewel's lips.  Now it was their turn
to make out as Alyssa left Michelle's embrace to indulge in some Alaskan
tongue for a moment.  Michelle watched them kiss and caress each other as
she reached down to stroke their sexy, bare backs and down to their asses.

Jewel pushed Alyssa down onto the bed, her head resting on one of the
pillows.  Alyssa smiled at this treatment and her eyes sparkled with
anticipation when she saw the 7 inch dildo in Jewel's hands.

"You gonna use that thing on me?" Alyssa asked hungrily.

"Oh yeah," Jewel promised.  "This thing is headed right for your wet pussy
Lyssa.  You won't be feeling neglected after that."

"Mmmm I'd better not be," Alyssa said as she spread her legs and exposed
her wetness to her audience.  "Fuck me Jewel!  Get that thing in my cunt
and fuck me!"

"Well, when you put it like that..." Jewel giggled as she kissed Alyssa and
then brought the toy up to her lips.  She wanted so much to give Alyssa
what she wanted right away, but she couldn't put this thing inside her
without any lube.  Fortunately she had plenty of that to offer.

Jewel began sucking on the toy like she'd sucked on many a boyfriend until
she came to the mansion.  She ran her tongue over the head of the toy and
teased it with her tongue, putting on a show for Alyssa and Michelle.  She
then used her tongue to lick up and down the shaft, dripping her saliva
down it until Alyssa couldn't take it any more.

"Please Jewel...give it to me..." Alyssa whined.  "Fuck me!  Get that cock
inside me so I can come all over it!"

Now that it was sufficiently wet, Jewel saw no reason to deny Alyssa any
further.  She leaned down and kissed Alyssa passionately, their bare
breasts smashing together as she brought the slick toy right up to Alyssa's
pussy.  She pressed the toy in slowly, letting Alyssa adjust to it.

"Yesssssss..." Alyssa hissed.  "Push it in me!  Fill me with that cock!  I
wanna feel that thing stretching me out so nice!"

Jewel continued to push the toy inside until she fit most of it in her.
She probably could have pushed a little farther with it, but she didn't
have the expertise with this that someone like Rose did and Jewel wanted to
make sure Alyssa felt nothing but the sweet pleasure of penetration.

"Mmmm you look so hot, Alyssa," Michelle admired as she leaned down to kiss
and play with the actress' tits.  "You look so sexy with that toy inside
you."

"Ohhhhh it feels so fucking good," Alyssa groaned.  "Maybe I can use it on
you next.  Would you like that Michelle?  Would you like this toy all nice
and creamy with my juices taking your tight little cunt next?"

Michelle shivered in pleasure at the thought.  She didn't know if she could
handle being taken by something like that or one of the bigger toys she had
seen lying around the house.  But she was nervously eager to find out
sometime.

Even though Jewel had begun a steady thrusting action into Alyssa, it still
wasn't enough for the actress.  She humped the toy, urging more of into her
snatch and groaning with rapture every time she felt more of it disappear
into her.

"Yessssssss that's it Jewel!" Alyssa moaned.  "Fuck me!  You know I can
take it!  Make me come!  I want to soak your cum covered sheets so that
slut maid of ours can know how nice you fucked me!"

"Is that what you want?" Jewel demanded as she gave Alyssa's insatiable
pussy another hard thrust.  "You want to get fucked?"

"Fuck yes!" Alyssa spat back as her tits bounced against Michelle's face
and tongue.  "Give it to me Jewel!  Give my pussy what it fucking needs!"

Alyssa was plenty wet from everything that happened and, with her legs
spread wide, there was no real resistance to Jewel giving it to her like
this.  Alyssa knew she was going to be a little sore for the rest of the
day, but she didn't care.  In fact she welcomed it.  She wanted to be
reminded of this little encounter as often as possible.

"You want a try Michelle?" Jewel offered.  "You think you can fuck this
hungry little whore?"

"Oh yes!  Yes I can!"  Michelle eagerly replied, anxious to show them more
of what she could do.  She had used a toy on herself often enough to know
exactly what to do and Alyssa's constant moans to be taken harder and
faster showed her all she needed to do.

Michelle moved away from Alyssa's breasts and kissed Jewel as the blonde
let her take control of the toy that was buried in Alyssa's dripping pussy.
Michelle pushed the dark blue dildo inside Alyssa.  She wanted to be tough,
but not too much, but she ended up not doing enough.

"Harder Michelle!" Alyssa urged.  "I'm not gonna fucking break!  Push that
cock into me!  Take me like you were wearing a strap on and you had my hot
fucking pussy all spread and ready for you!"

Summoning that mental picture certainly did the trick for Michelle.  She
pushed the toy hard into Alyssa and watched the actress shake in pleasure.

"YESSSSSSSS..." Alyssa yelled, "MORE!  FUCK ME HARD YOU GODDAMN TEEN
DYKE!!!  SHOW ME WHAT A SLUT YOU CAN BE!!!  MAKE ME COME YOU BITCH!!!"

Michelle had never seen anyone so in heat as Alyssa was right now.  Her
naked body was covered in a sheen of sweat and her head was tilted back for
her loud, long moans.  She was almost panting to be filled up with more of
this fake cock.  Michelle smiled when she wondered what Alyssa was like
when she had a real flesh and blood cock inside her.  She was so wild and
wanton and Michelle was dying to see what she was like when she actually
came.

"Mmmmm you fuck so good Michelle!" Alyssa groaned.  "Don't stop fucking me!
I'm so close!  Gonna coat that toy in cream!"

Michelle was really thrusting it in and out of Alyssa now.  She had Jewel
behind her with her arms wrapped around her stomach, kissing her neck and
whispering to her how hot she looked fucking Alyssa.  It was a huge turn on
for Michelle to hear that and feel Jewel's big tits pressing into her back.
It made her give it to Alyssa with more force and that was appreciated with
more moans and shrieks.

Fuck this girl was hot, Alyssa grinned as she sweated and dripped her juice
onto Jewel's sheets.  She loved being fucked and Michelle was full of
potential.  Hopefully she would become a frequent guest here at the mansion
so she could continue broadening her sexual education.  This girl might be
just what was needed to break Rose out of her funk and Alyssa was certainly
looking to do that.

But she could worry about that another time.  What mattered at the moment
was the toy that was filling her pussy and the horny teenager on the other
end of it.  Alyssa felt all the arousal she had from eating Holly out and
then watching Jewel and Michelle get their own freaks on rushing forward.
It was too much for her to be able to hold on.  She felt like she was about
to come from all that pent up arousal and she wanted to make sure they knew
it.

"GET READY YOU FUCKING BITCHES!!!" Alyssa shouted.  "OHHHHHH
FUUCCCCCCCCK!!!!  I'M GONNA COME!!!"

"Come for us Alyssa," Michelle groaned as Jewel lifted up her hair and
began sucking on a very sensitive part on the back of her neck.  "Come all
over this big cock you've got inside you!"

Michelle pushed the cock forward again and again, not even bothering to
pull it out very far anymore.  She just pulled it out far enough so she
could push it back down harder the next time.  She pounded Alyssa's pussy
with all she had and Alyssa just couldn't hold on anymore.

"YESSSSSSSSS COMMMMMMMINGGGGG!!!" Alyssa thundered with her loud voice.
She shook on the bed, moving it slightly.  Hell the room practically shook
from Alyssa's force of orgasm.  Michelle let the toy rest inside Alyssa's
cunt as her cream coated it and her muscles contracted until it just
slipped right out into the singer's waiting hand.

Alyssa continued to shake and wail in her pleasure and Michelle and Jewel
quickly fell upon her, kissing her lips, sucking on her tits and making
everything feel so fucking good for Alyssa.  She cried out until her voice
was hard and her body weak and when she could take no more, she still
kissed Michelle and Jewel feverishly until they were right back where they
started, side by side by side on the bed.

Even after all that had happened.  Alyssa still had her eye on more and she
had one question to ask.

"So...how do we go about getting Avril in on this?"

* * * * *

With Gwen's words of support still fresh in her mind, Jennifer got herself
moving.  She had to do that in a hurry because her desire to forget her
troubles and just lounge around had caused her to forget she actually had
some place to be.  Racing time itself the whole way down, Jennifer grabbed
her gym bag and ran out the door.

She had thought about skipping her class that morning, but had ultimately
decided against it.  Every time she avoided exercise she began to feel like
she was getting fat.  It wasn't true of course, but perception was a bitch.
Jennifer had so much going on right now that the last thing she needed was
to look at herself and feel like she had magically gained ten pounds on her
ass.  So, with that in mind, Jennifer made her way to her strip cardio
class.

Never in her life did Jennifer think she'd end up in a class for strip
cardio.  Of course she never thought she'd be indulging in lesbian passion
daily and nightly with other beautiful celebrities either, but that was
beside the point.  She had avoided getting into aerobics when she was a
teen in the 80's.  She had avoided the whole tae-bo craze of the 90's.  But
strip cardio had snagged her in the year 2002.

Jennifer's personal assistant had taken some classes a few months back and
had been raving about it constantly.  When she had suggested that Jennifer
take a class with her, she had initially laughed it off.  She didn't want
to seem full of herself, but in her mind these classes were for the likes
of Carmen Electra or Angelica Bridges.  She was Jennifer Aniston.  She had
an Emmy for God's sake!  She couldn't be seen at a strip cardio class.

But Jennifer's assistant had been so insistent that she had finally won the
actress over.  Jennifer agreed to go to one class, mostly to shut her up,
and had ended up getting one of the best workout she had ever gotten with
her clothes on.  Despite the sexy name, the class was totally legitimate
and it wasn't like you ended up naked.  You could take off what you wanted
to and Jennifer had always left her body safely encased in a t-shirt and
shorts.  After each class, Jennifer's body had that exhausted, but elated
feeling she got from a good workout and now she was hooked on it.  She had
come back time and time again and now was a regular, on a first name basis
with the instructor.

Not only was she getting a good cardiovascular workout, but Jennifer did
have to admit she was picking up a few sexy moves there.  She was becoming
quite a little stripper according to her housemates, who were always eager
to see her put on a show for them.  She had also managed to dazzle Brad
with a few of her new moves but she didn't want to think about that now.
It brought back too many bad memories of what was happening.  She was going
to her class to get her mind off her troubles.

Expelling her energy like this and getting her heart pumping was a great
way for Jennifer to get her mind off her absent husband.  She loved the
whole fantasy element of this.  Even though she never really took much off
during the class, no sense giving a joker who brought a camera an exclusive
for The Star, she did like to close her eyes, lose herself in the music and
pretend she was a stripper at some club, dancing and teasing her audience
as they surrendered their inhibitions and their money to her.

When she got like that it was easy for her to not dwell on her problems.
She didn't worry about Brad and when, or if, he was going to come back to
her.  She wasn't worried about Alyson's recovery from the attack.  She
wasn't worried about Rose and her continued isolation from the rest of the
girls in the mansion.  She could concentrate on having fun and feeling
good.  It was a relief to do that and that was partly why Jennifer couldn't
bring herself to skip the class.

Of course, there was another, far lustier, reason for coming to class.
There were a lot of hot girls in the class, right down to the instructor
and her tight tops and thong bottoms.  Jennifer had some serious eyes for
one of her classmates.  She was keeping this crush secret even from her
housemates.  If they knew, they'd all be pushing her to make a move and
Jennifer wanted to do this at her own pace.  Her fantasy object was blonde,
leggy, fun to be around and most certainly feminine.  She was also,
unfortunately, not in class that day, which Jennifer sadly noticed as she
walked into class.

Even thought she was disappointed at this absence, Jennifer still was eager
to get her workout in.  So she quickly ducked into the locker room to
change into her workout clothes.  She through on her sports bra, t-shirt
and shorts that showed off her legs, but didn't give everyone too much of a
show.  Jennifer rejoined the class just as Tracy, the instructor, was about
to begin.  Suddenly, the door opened again, and Jennifer hoped she didn't
grin too wildly as she saw her lust object arrive.  Better late than never.

"I am sooooooo sorry," Cameron Diaz gasped, her shortness of breath showing
she had made a mad dash into the building.  "Traffic was screwy."

"Don't worry about it Cameron," Tracy said.  "Just get ready.  We won't go
too far without you."

"Great!" Cameron smiled in her irresistible way.  "Just let me run and get
ready.  I'll be back in a sec."

The class was in light warm ups when Cameron re-emerged from the locker
room, dressed similarly to the way Jennifer was.  She was also in a t-shirt
and workout shorts, except hers were blue to Jennifer's black.  But
Jennifer knew from past experience that Cameron had a leotard underneath.
Cameron was more liberated than Jennifer, in that she would strip off her
t-shirt and shorts in class.  Jennifer always hoped she'd do more.
Occasionally a member of the class would get so into it that they'd strip
down to the skin and Jennifer always hoped that Cameron would get that
spirit in her one day.

 Cameron gave Jennifer a friendly wave as she settled in and Jennifer
eagerly returned it.  They were the only two famous people in the class and
they had naturally gravitated toward one another.  Jennifer didn't think
Cameron had any idea of her true intentions and she didn't want to spoil a
friendship by making a move that wasn't going to be accepted, but that sure
didn't stop her from fantasizing about getting her hands under Cameron's
leotard.

The class proceeded as it normally did, with lots of exertion and lots of
stripping.  As always, Jennifer didn't remove any of her clothing, though
she did tug up her t-shirt a few times to expose her sports bra before
pulling it down.  It was hard for Jennifer to concentrate with Cameron so
close by as she wiggled out of her shirt and shorts to the red leotard that
clung to her gorgeous body, but she managed to keep herself focused on the
workout.

By the end of the class, everyone was panting for breath in their various
states of undress.  Tracy dismissed the class and, as everyone else went
off to their respective locker rooms, Jennifer lingered behind to catch a
few moments of chat with Cameron.  Even though she desperately wanted them
to be more, Cameron was a friend and Jennifer liked talking to her.

"Some class huh?" Jennifer asked as she sought to catch her breath.

"Tell me about it," Cameron replied.  "That Tracy really knows how to work
you hard.  God, I can't believe how sore I feel right now.  I never thought
when I signed up for this that stripping could be this hard.  Believe me, I
have a whole new respect for those girls who do this for a living."

"Been to many strip clubs, Cameron?" Jennifer teased.

"Maybe once or twice..." Cameron admitted with a blush.  "I was a little
curious so I ventured in a couple of times."

"Yeah right, you're probably a regular," Jennifer grinned.  "You've
probably got your own private table in the VIP lounge."

"Yeah we can set up my table right next to yours," Cameron shot back.
"I've seen the way you move in here.  You probably spend a lot of time
studying the girls to get your moves just right."

"Me?  Nooooo..." Jennifer insisted.  "Honestly.  I've never been to one of
those places."

"Yeah right," Cameron replied.  Now it was her turn to act incredulous.
"Then where'd you pick up all those hot moves?  If we had a pole here,
you'd practically be humping it."

Jennifer was the one blushing now over Cameron's comment.  If only she
really knew that she had all those sexy moves because of the generous
feedback she received from her housemates when she performed for them.
Cameron could be so crude sometimes.  But it was part of why Jennifer liked
her.  Cameron shot from the hip and didn't always think before talking, but
in someone like Cameron that could be a very endearing trait.

"Hey!  The class is over girls," Tracy said.  "Everyone's going home.  You
can find another place to chat."

"Sorry Tracy," Jennifer replied.  "We didn't mean to linger."

"Hey Jen, I've got to run and get back to the spa," Tracy said.  "Would you
do me a huge favor?"

"Sure," Jennifer said, before immediately regretting it.  She had forgotten
the most important lesson she had learned when she was a kid...never agree
to do anything before you know what it is.

"Could you put the mats away and lock up?" Tracy asked.  "I don't have time
to wait for everyone to leave.  You can drop the keys off at the spa
later."

"Ok," Jennifer agreed.  "No problem."

"Thanks, I appreciate it," Tracy said, tossing Jennifer the keys from
across the room.  "I'll see you later."

Tracy then ducked out and Cameron turned to Jennifer.

"Teachers pet," Cameron mocked.  "Ohhhhh Tracy...I'll do anything you say.
God, could you suck up a little more?"

"Shut up," Jennifer said playfully, adding a light push to Cameron for
affect.  "You just say that cause she likes me.  You're jealous."

"Whatever, suck up," Cameron teased.  "She'll probably have you waxing the
floors next time."

"Are you going to keep babbling bitterly or are you going to help me put
this stuff away?" Jennifer asked.  Cameron grudgingly agreed and the two of
them set to work putting away everything as one by one the class members
departed until they were the only ones left.

Jennifer supposed Cameron had a little bit of a point.  Maybe she did suck
up a little too much.  She'd always been a teacher's pet when she was in
school and she guessed she hadn't changed much since then.  She had never
seen being helpful as a fault though.  Besides it was hard to resist Tracy
considering she was a gorgeous woman with huge breasts that were barely
restrained by her tops.  She ran the phenomenally successful Celebrity
Women's Health Spa near the mansion in Malibu and Jennifer would be lying
if she didn't think Tracy was extremely hot.

She had heard a lot of stories about her being very into girls, so Jennifer
was kind of disappointed that she had never made a move on her.  She would
have been very receptive to Tracy.  Tracy had invited Jennifer into her
office a few times, but nothing had ever happened there.  Actually,
Jennifer really couldn't remember much of what went on in Tracy's office.
She'd remember coming in and going out, but not much of what happened in
between.  Oh well, she shrugged.  That didn't matter.  Tracy was gone and
right now Jennifer wanted to focus on Cameron.

Jennifer had to wonder if Cameron knew how much she was staring at her.
The red leotard she wore clung to her body like a second skin and Cameron
seemed so carefree and uninhibited about it.  She could have been stark
naked and Jennifer didn't think she would have acted one bit differently.
Jennifer stared at Cameron and her long legs and the way the leotard clung
to her ass and sent out lustful vibes she wished the blonde was picking up
on.

But, as they put the mats away, Cameron showed no sign of receiving
Jennifer's signals.  Finally there was just one mat to put away and, as
Cameron stood on it, a question popped into her head.

"Did you see that move Tracy did with her legs today?" Cameron asked.  "She
practically had one up around her neck.  How the hell did she get so damn
flexible?"

"I guess that's where the years of training part comes into it," Jennifer
said with a shrug of her shoulders.  Of course she'd seen that move.  She'd
practically started drooling when she'd done that.  Tracy was so sexual.
Jennifer had to wonder if she would be willing to do some private classes
at the mansion.

"I need the fast forwarded version of that," Cameron declared as she stood
on the mat and executed a few moves.  She had always been a good dancer and
knew just how to wiggle it, but with "Charlie's Angels 2" filming, she
wanted to make sure she was at her peak sexiness.  So she signed up for a
few classes to make sure she was in shape both in terms of muscular tone
and in booty shaking.  Now she found herself envious of Tracy and wishing
she could do the things she could.

"Let me see if I can try that move," Cameron said.

"Gee, Cameron, I don't know," Jennifer replied.  "Maybe you should ask her
how she did it first."

"Don't be a wet rag," Cameron shot back.  "Let me show you what I can do."

Cameron did indeed attempt the move but, just as Jennifer feared, it did
not end well.  Before Cameron could get her leg high enough, her other leg
gave out on her and she crumpled to the mat in pain.

"Owwwww!" Cameron cried as she nursed her leg.

"Shit!  Cameron, are you ok?" Jennifer asked as she rushed to the aid of
her fallen friend.

"I'm fine," Cameron admitted, embarrassed at looking like such a dork in
front of Jennifer.  "It's just a stupid cramp."

"Let me take a look at it," Jennifer requested and Cameron complied,
stretching out her injured leg for her friend to examine.

"I can't believe I did that," Cameron muttered, her humiliation obvious.
Her pale skin and blonde hair made it perfectly obvious when she was
blushing and she was doing plenty of that now.  "If I hurt it, the studio
is gonna separate me from my ass."

"Oh hush," Jennifer replied with a smile.  "They're not gonna do anything
like that.  It's just a little cramp like you said.  Of course if you'd
listened to me in the first place, then you wouldn't be in this position."

"Shut up and start rubbing," Cameron joked.  "You make a lousy nurse, you
know that Jennifer?"

"Maybe so, but I'll bet I'd look good in one of those nurse's outfits with
the short white skirts..." Jennifer said, letting her fantasies fuel her
words for the moment.  She didn't want to push too far, but there was no
harm in pushing the conversation toward sexual matters a little, was there?

"Don't forget the garters," Cameron replied, remembering when she'd worn
one of those outfits for Halloween one year.  She'd received her fair share
of catcall compliments and she'd loved every one of them.

"Perish the thought," Jennifer said as she began rubbing Cameron's leg to
ease the cramping.  "The outfit wouldn't be complete without it."

Cameron responded with a content moan as Jennifer worked over her leg.  The
blonde seemed to be enjoying Jennifer's touch and Jennifer sure enjoyed
touching her.  She knew she could get Cameron to moan a lot more if she'd
just let her show her all the other places she could touch her.

"Mmmm Brad must be having the time of his life..." Cameron sighed.  This
statement got Jennifer to cease her efforts immediately.

"Why?  What have you heard?" Jennifer demanded, the strength of her words
taking Cameron by surprise.

"Nothing...what do you mean?" Cameron replied.  "I just meant that with
your sexy moves and how good you are at massage...he must be having fun..."

"Ohhhh," Jennifer said, relieved and showing it with a sharp exhale.  She
was afraid Cameron had heard some tale of what Brad was doing these days.
Right now no one outside of the mansion knew about their separation and
Jennifer intended to keep it that way.  "Sorry, guess I'm a little worked
up from the routine.  This place always gets me going."

"I hear that," Cameron stated.  "This class always gets my heart pumping
and...other areas reacting as well."

Cameron followed that up with a sexy giggle.  If she only knew what she was
doing to me, Jennifer sighed to herself.  She's in a good mood.  Maybe I
can push a little bit farther.

"Well you're lucky that you've got a boyfriend to come home too," Jennifer
said, referring to Cameron's long time love Jared Leto.  "I mean he must be
always ready to go."

"Yeah...you'd think so," Cameron sighed.

"Why?  What do you mean?" Jennifer inquired.

"Forget it," Cameron said.  "I shouldn't be bothering you with my
problems."

"Hell I think it's what I'm best at sometimes," Jennifer claimed.  So many
of her friends and housemates came to her with their problems that she
began to think she might have a second career as an advice columnist if the
whole post-"Friends" career didn't work out.  "C'mon girl...spill it..."

"Well, it's just that...well...Jared, he's...you know...Jared..." Cameron
explained, not quite capturing the words she wanted to use.  "I mean he's
always been a little self absorbed with his acting and his music...but
lately it's just been worse.  I can barely get three words out of him
sometimes and it's so damn frustrating.  Can I be blunt for a second?"

"When are you not?" Jennifer pointed out with a smile.

"Touché," Cameron smiled back.  "But I mean it...I guess what I'm trying
to say is that Jared really isn't getting it done in the bedroom these
days.  I mean we still fuck, but the only way I'm coming these days is if I
sneak off and finger myself afterward.  I know some guys are allergic to
eating pussy, but damn it...I can't remember the last time he went down on
me."

"What you need is a woman.  They're the only ones who really know how to
eat pussy," Jennifer said reflexively.  Her eyes flew open as soon as the
words left her mouth.  She hadn't meant to say it.  She had just meant to
think it.  It had just popped out there.  She wished she could have shoved
the words back into her mouth, but that was not even remotely possible.
Cameron looked shocked at first, as if she didn't know how to respond.
Finally, she spoke.

"What did you say?" Cameron asked.

"Nothing," Jennifer insisted, wanting to cover her tracks, but noticing
Cameron was starting to breathe a little bit harder.  "I didn't say
anything..."

"Yes you did," Cameron replied, her tongue suddenly feeling heavy.  "You
said I should try a woman..."

"I wasn't being serious," Jennifer stammered.  She had stopped rubbing
Cameron's leg by now, but her hands were still on the blonde and she made
no attempt to move out of the position she was in on the mat.  "I was just
joking.  You know me and jokes..."

"It didn't seem like you were joking," Cameron claimed, looking Jennifer
right in the eye.  Her breathing was noticeably more excited now.  Christ,
Jennifer muttered to herself...Cameron's nipples were beginning to strain
against her leotard.  She hadn't been like that before.  Had she?  What was
going on here?  Jennifer felt like the whole situation was spinning out of
her control.  But she liked it.

"It seemed like you were offering me something Jennifer," Cameron said,
nervously swallowing.  "Were you?  Were you offering me something?"

Oh my God!  Jennifer couldn't believe this.  Was Cameron into this?  It
sure seemed like she was, but she wasn't sure.  Should she try and proceed
carefully?  Or should she just throw caution to the wind?  There was only
one answer that made sense.

"Yes...yes I am..." Jennifer declared before dropping Cameron's leg and
moving in for a kiss.  She took Cameron's face in her hands and
passionately pushed her lips to hers, kissing her with all the passion she
had been storing up since Cameron had attended her first class a few weeks
back.

Cameron was surprised at first, but that feeling didn't last long.  She
felt the heat and desire behind Jennifer's kiss and surrendered to it.  She
opened her mouth and welcomed in Jennifer's tongue, while she put her hands
against Jennifer's head and urged her on.  It wasn't a romantic kiss.  It
was one of serious pent up passion and when they finally broke off to catch
their breath they stared at each other, knowing they were on the verge of
taking a serious step in their friendship and not sure what was going to
happen next.

"I'm sorry," Jennifer said, immediately feeling regret over her impetuous
action.  "I shouldn't have kissed you Cameron-"

"No...I wanted it," Cameron insisted, interrupting Jennifer.  "God, you
have no idea how much I've wanted it.  I've been looking at you day after
day here and wondering if you felt the same way I did."

"You mean...you want me?" Jennifer inquired, not believing the words that
were coming out of her friend's mouth.  She had never considered that
Cameron could have desired her.

Cameron nodded her head with a shy enthusiasm.  She had all these feelings.
She just didn't know how to express them.  She wasn't used to being
tongue-tied.  She usually saw something she wanted and went right after it.
She didn't wait to be romanced.  She was the type to go out and ask a guy
out.  She wasn't accustomed to feeling all flustered like this.  Of course
Cameron had never felt feelings for a girl either.

She didn't even know what triggered her attraction to Jennifer.  She just
knew what she felt.  Cameron supposed she had always been a little curious.
She'd started out as a model and with her transition to acting, it wasn't
like she hadn't been around a lot of lesbians or bisexual women.  She had
found herself wondering what it might be like.  Her "Charlie's Angels"
co-star, Drew Barrymore, was openly bi and Cameron would admit to a few
fleeting thoughts about what it would have been like to kiss her and make
love to her.  But her serious feelings for women hadn't really been a force
until she had signed up for this strip cardio class.

Maybe it was the fact that stripping and acting all sexy never failed to
get her pussy stirring.  Maybe it was the fact that she saw women like
Tracy here at the class that were all about sex.  Maybe it was the fact
that she was desperate to try something new in her life.  Or maybe it was
the fact that Cameron considered Jennifer to be one of the most beautiful
women she had ever laid eyes upon.  She had the classic features of someone
you could find in a painting or a sculpture and a sexy attitude to go along
with it.  Jennifer never flaunted her sexuality.  It was just there, around
her like an aura and Cameron found it irresistible.  She hadn't expected
Jennifer to have a bisexual thought in her head.  She was married to Brad
Pitt for God's sake.  But that kiss had been soooo awesome.

"I want you Jennifer," Cameron declared, her breathing getting more labored
with every word.  Her nipples were swelling with desire under her leotard,
poking out like pebbles against the material and she could feel her pussy
dampening.  If Jennifer was up to it, Cameron would have fucked her right
there and then.

"Have you ever been with a girl Cameron?" Jennifer asked, her face right in
front of her friend's.  She was now joining Cameron in the heavy breathing
department and she could feel her own body responding with arousal.

"No," Cameron answered.  "Oh gawd...I have no idea what I'm doing now...but
I know I want you Jennifer.  Have you ever done it with a girl?"

"Oh yeah," Jennifer replied with a wicked grin.  "Lots of times."

This took Cameron by surprise.  She had been expecting Jennifer to be a
blushing virgin when it came to girls, just like her.  Now she was
admitting to having experience.

"Lots of times?" Cameron asked excitedly.  "You'll have to show me what to
do Jennifer."

"That won't be hard," Jennifer claimed.  "I think you're going to catch on
pretty quick."


CONTINUED IN PART 3