Date: Wed, 29 Jan 2003 20:50:21 -0500
From: KMB2476@aol.com
Subject: The Harem: Chapter 11 Part 6

This is Part 6 of The Harem: Chapter 11.  If you're reading this out of
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"Rose...I-" Christina began as she walked into Rose's room.

"Don't even try Christina," Rose said, smirking her excitement from ear to
ear.  "I don't care if you are fucking her.  That girl is toast!"

"She didn't mean anything by it," Christina protested.  "She was just mad
about Alyssa and Justin.  Don't be too rough on her!"

"I'll be as rough as I fucking want to be," Rose promised.  "And what the
fuck is wrong with you Chrissy bringing that dumb slut in here?  She's got
the goddamn IQ of cottage cheese!"

Rose laughed in reaction to her own remark She hadn't felt like this in
weeks.  All the doubts and insecurities that had plagued her psyche were
gone for the moment.  She was doing what she wanted to do and it felt so
liberating.  She didn't want to be a moody, recluse in her own house.  She
wanted to be like she was and let everyone here know she was still the same
Rose who fucked them silly whenever she wanted to.

Christina's continued pleas fell on deaf ears as Rose searched for her
closet.  It had only been a few weeks, she couldn't possibly have lost
this, could she have?  Suddenly she found it and gleefully picked it up.
She slid it onto her body and moaned as it fit her like a glove.

"Now that's what I'm talking about," Rose grinned evilly.  It was like
Superman and his cape and the timid Rose was gone.  She walked out of her
closet wearing Mr. Snappy and slowly playing with the shaft.  Christina
gasped when she saw what Rose was doing and she suddenly lost her desire to
protest.  That thing could tear Britney apart, but part of Christina wanted
to see that very badly.

"Get out of my way Christina," Rose stated.  "You're more than welcome to
bring that hot little pussy of yours into the action, but this is my show
now.  Britney has a few things to learn about her fucking attitude."

Christina knew there was no way she could stop Rose.  She wasn't even sure
if she wanted to stop her.  There was nothing that got her going quicker
than the sight of Rose with Mr. Snappy dangling between her legs.  Now she
wasn't thinking about protecting Britney anymore.  She was thinking that if
she was a good girl maybe, just maybe, Rose would fuck her too.

Britney stood in the same spot of the room Rose had left her in, too scared
to move.  She couldn't believe this.  She was standing there half naked and
shivering with nerves.  She had no idea what was about to happen.  Rose
couldn't possibly hurt her, could she?  What did she have in mind for her?
The not knowing was almost as bad as having it happen to her.  All of
Britney's wondering ceased when Rose walked back into the room.

"No way!" Britney gasped.  "No fucking way!"

"Not so cocky now, are you?" Rose laughed.  "What's the matter Britney?
Don't you like it?  Don't you like my big fake cock?  You should feel right
at home with it.  It's probably made out of the same plastic they made
those tits of yours out of."

Britney's face burned with embarrassment.  She was about to say something
in response, but she never got the chance.  Rose grabbed her and kissed her
hard, beginning to work out all the pent up aggression she'd stored over
the last few weeks.  She jammed her tongue into Britney's mouth and, out of
habit, the singer began to come around.  Even though Rose had her totally
intimidated, it was still a hot girl tongue inside her.  Britney even found
herself getting wet from the kiss.  Rose's tongue was unrelenting in her
mouth and Britney couldn't help but moan a little.

This was all so confusing, Britney thought to herself as the kiss
continued.  She knew Rose was angry at her, but now it was like she wanted
to fuck her?  Britney thought this was too weird, even as the idea of
taking that plastic cock inside herself came with a wave of arousal She
tried to stop from feeling that way, but her body reacted despite the fear
she felt.

"That's enough of that," Rose said, pushing Britney away from her mouth and
leaving strands of saliva that broke easily.  "It's time you properly
introduced yourself to Mr. Snappy, Britney.  Why don't you get down on your
knees and show me what a hot little cocksucker you are?"

Britney's face blushed again.  She looked over to Christina for help, but
she saw none was coming.  She saw the plastic dangling from Rose.  It
looked enormous!  There was no way she could fit that in her mouth!

"No...I won't..." Britney protested, but that just resulted in Rose
grabbing her by her blonde hair and tugging firmly on it.

"What's the matter Britney?" Rose mocked.  "Too used to Justin's itty bitty
little pecker?  Afraid to try a real cock in your mouth?  Don't you think a
hot little slut like you could handle it?"

Though they had only fucked once, Britney had sucked Justin off a few times
while they were together.  But what he had was nothing compared to the
long, thick plastic Rose was packing now.  It was terrifying and
stimulating all at once, just like Britney was beginning to find Rose to
be.  It hurt to have Rose pull her hair like that, but it also felt good to
have her call her a slut.  Britney loved that.  This was so confusing to
her.  Part of her wanted to run away and the other part wanted her to drop
to the floor and spread her legs as far as they could go.

"Now get those fucking slut lips of yours on my toy," Rose ordered, pushing
Britney to her knees.  "Try and put that fucking mouth of yours to good use
for once!"

Britney was still to scared to offer much resistance as Rose pushed her to
the ground.  She fell onto her knees and found herself looking face to face
with Mr. Snappy.  The head of the toy was just like a real cock, so it
wasn't something Britney was completely unfamiliar with.  She was just too
intimidated to proceed she wasn't sure what do and Rose quickly became fed
up.

"I said suck my fucking cock Britney!" Rose growled.  She took Mr. Snappy
in her hand and slapped Britney across the cheek with it.  Britney gasped
at the sting of the plastic against her face and Rose did it again.  She
was about to do it a third time when Britney finally responded.

"I'm sorry," Britney whined.  "I'll do what you want Rose."

"You're fucking right you are," Rose grinned wickedly.  She felt such
elation about hearing Britney act like that.  It triggered every hot memory
from the time Sarah and Love had become the first girls she ever used
Mr. Snappy on.  She had loved the scared looks on her faces just as she was
getting off on the pools of fear in Britney's eyes.  Shivers ran up her
spine and adrenaline pumped through her body.  Britney was going to learn
not to mess with her.

Rose grabbed Britney by her hair and pushed her mouth onto the cock.
Britney gagged and coughed and pulled off.  She didn't want to do this, but
she felt like she had to or else.  She tried to remember how she had worked
Justin over when he had made her suck him off.  This was obviously
different because this was a toy, but if Rose wanted her to act like a cock
slut, Britney told herself she was going to have to if she wanted out of
this.

Britney wrapped her hand around Mr. Snappy's shaft and began stroking it,
she then began teasing the tip with her tongue a little, working it over
like she would have if it was flesh and blood and not plastic.  Even
Christina was surprised at what Britney was doing to the toy.  Maybe she
did know her way around a cock more than Christina had assumed.

'That's it, Britney...tease my cock," Rose moaned.  "Tease that big, fake
cock.  Get it in your mouth.  You think you can insult anyone you want,
well now I'm really giving you something for you to use that pretty mouth
for.  You'd better get it all nice and wet Britney because this thing is
gonna be right in your tight little pussy soon!"

Britney tensed up at the sound of that.  She almost stopped, but common
sense took over.  Rose looked like she was going to push that thing into
her whether it was lubed up or not and Britney sure as hell didn't want
this thing going into her dry.  She opened her mouth wide and began to take
it inside.  She gagged again at first, but then slowly relaxed, beginning
to suck it inside her mouth and bob up and down on it.

Christina had seen Britney naked so many times over the past few weeks, but
she had to admit that she had never been sexier than she was now.  She was
topless and kneeling in front of a stark naked woman wearing a strap on.
Despite her still visible fear and her protests, Britney looked like she
was getting into having the toy in her mouth and Christina detected her
nipples beginning to harden.

Rose could tell that Britney didn't have much experience doing this and
that just made it even better for her.  Britney's fumbling inexperience
made her even wetter.  She hadn't really been insulted by what Britney had
said.  She'd been through too much in her life to be bothered by some
spoiled pop princess, but she had a lot of pent up energy to work through.
Rose felt like she was at home again in her own body and she wasn't going
to let Britney get off easy.  She began fucking Britney's face, forcing the
singer to speed up her efforts to keep up the pace.

"Yesssss suck it you little whore," Rose groaned.  "Get that toy all nice
and wet so I can fuck you with it.  Mmmm I'm gong give you a little
attitude adjustment Britney.  Just like I gave it to that slut JLo."

Seeing the surprised looks on Britney and Christina's faces over that last
admission, Rose pressed on.

"Yeah that's right...I took that stuck up diva with this cock just like I'm
gonna take you Britney," Rose said.  "She was a snotty bitch just like you
but I loosened her tight pussy and gave her a whole new outlook on things.
I made her into my whimpering little bitch and that's what I'm going to do
to you Britney!"

Britney didn't know if it was just because of the growing arousal inside
her that she couldn't stop, but that sounded so hot to her.  Even though
she was still completely intimidated by Rose, Britney found herself getting
wet.  She could look up and see Rose's beautiful face and her soft, full
tits and she thought about letting Rose do whatever she wanted to her body.
Rose's body didn't look bad to her anymore.  Now it was looking gorgeous.
The fear had ended Britney's anger and now the fear was turning into
wetness that was starting to drool from her snatch into her shorts.

"Yessss you suck cock like a real pro Britney," Rose groaned, playing with
her own tits while Britney sucked her toy.  "You like that Britney?  You
like this big cock in your whore mouth?  Tell me you love it!  Tell me you
love fucking your snotty face!"

Rose then yanked the plastic hard out of Britney's mouth.  Britney looked
up, fearful again, but with growing fire in her eyes.  She didn't know what
to do.

"Tell her Britney," Christina urged, knowing it would benefit her friend to
say it and also because she was getting so fucking wet watching this show.

"Yes Rose," Britney said shyly.  "I love doing this to you..."

"God damn it Britney!" Rose angrily barked, slapping the singer's face with
the toy again.  "That's not what I wanted you to say!  Are you so fucking
stupid you can't even hear good?  Get that idiot mouth of yours back to
work!"

Rose then forced Britney back onto Mr. Snappy.  Britney didn't understand
what was going on here.  She was being forced into this and she liked it!
She had hated Rose pulling Mr. Snappy out of her mouth.  She wanted it
there!  Now Britney was seeing what it was about Rose that had always
caused Christina's eyes to glaze over with lust when she mentioned her.  It
was the confidence that radiated off of her that did it.  What would happen
if she gave into Rose?  What would happen if she let Rose do whatever she
desired to her body?  Before Britney would have refused...now it was
starting to sound good.

Watching that black toy disappear in and out of Britney's young mouth was
an incredible turn on for Christina.  She was seeing her latest conquest be
taken by the woman who had shown her everything and it was making her so
wet.  She wanted in on this, but she didn't dare do it without permission.

"Rose?" Christina asked.  She wasn't used to being meek, but Rose brought
it out in her.  "Can...can I touch her?"

"Just not too much," Rose replied evilly.  "I want the fun of getting her
off."

Christina couldn't wait to see Mr. Snappy inside Britney.  She'd taken that
toy inside her many times and it had made her feel ecstasy like nothing
else.  Britney wasn't going to know what hit her and Christina wanted to
make sure she was wet enough to take it first.  Christina got on the floor
and crawled over to Britney.  Her friend was about to pull off Mr. Snappy
to greet her with a kiss, but Christina stopped her.

"No!" Christina insisted.  "Don't stop sucking!"

"That's right Brit Brit," Rose laughed.  "Don't you dare stop sucking.  You
get your hot spit all over that toy!  I want to see it nice and wet!  C'mon
suck that cock like the little whore you are!  I know you've done it
before.  You didn't get those record deals with talent!"

Britney was gonna say something, but Christina nipped that mistake in the
bud, by pressing her head further onto the toy.  Britney's mouth was filled
enough so that she couldn't talk and the comment went unsaid.  With that
potential crisis averted, Christina got to work on Britney.  She got behind
her and reached around back to unsnap her jeans shorts.  With Britney in
her crouching position, Christina was unable to get them all the way off
her, but she did lower them enough to expose Britney's bare ass.

Christina had insisted that Britney not wear a bra or panties to the
mansion, though that had hardly taken any arm twisting.  Now she had easy
access to Britney's pussy and she just reached around to begin teasing it.
Christina could feel all the wetness that had collected from Britney's
finger play in the car and she began to touch Britney's slit with her
fingertips.  Britney moaned into Mr. Snappy and that just made Rose fuck
her face harder.

Little by little Britney was starting to get more of the toy in her mouth.
She was adjusting to its size and taste and the more she did, the more she
liked it.  This was wayyy better than Justin.  It never went soft in her
mouth and she was starting to get into the feel of the hard plastic sliding
in and out of her as she covered it with her saliva.  The fear Rose had put
into her was starting to turn her on.  She had been getting wet before
Christina had started playing with her pussy and, even though she tried to
fight it, she began to want Rose to throw her onto the bed and take her
pussy hard with this toy.  She felt totally humiliated and defeated and she
liked it.  This was so wrong and so fucking right at the same time.

"Oh yeahhhh now you're getting it Britney," Rose moaned, playing with her
tits as she watched Britney go to town on her toy.  "Show me what a nasty
cocksucker you can be.  You're no good little girl virgin.  You're a nasty
little whore Britney!  I knew you were a lying little cunt when you said
you still had your cherry.  I'll bet you'd fuck anyone just to get them to
buy your shitty albums!  Suck that cock bitch!  Show me what a nasty slut
you can be!"

Britney moaned deeply onto Mr. Snappy at the sound of that.  She couldn't
help it.  She loved hearing that.  She was getting less scared with every
thrust into her mouth.  The cock was getting wetter and wetter and so was
she as Christina's expert fingers played with her pussy, rubbing her lips
and lightly teasing her clit.

By now Christina had reached up and was playing with Britney's swaying
tits.  She loved seeing Britney act like this.  She was going to have to
get this girl some real cock soon to see how she reacted to it.  Christina
kept one hand in Britney's cunt and the other on her tits as she kissed her
bare back and felt her own arousal increase.

Rose kept a close eye on Britney's reactions to what was happening and
grinned Britney closed her eyes and began to hum a little as she bobbed on
her toy.  Holy shit, this chick is giving me a real hummer, she thought and
almost laughed out loud.  Britney didn't need to be guided anymore and Rose
let go of her hair.  Britney didn't slow down one bit in her sucking and
Rose felt satisfied with her work here.  Britney was hers now.

"Now say it Britney!" Rose demanded as she pulled Mr. Snappy out of
Britney's mouth.  "Say you're my nasty little cocksucking whore!  Say
you're nothing but a bitch who shoots her stupid mouth off!"

"I'm sorry..." Britney moaned, just wanting that plastic back in her mouth.
She wanted to feel it again.  She hated and loved how Rose was making her
feel and she wanted more.  "I'm sorry I was a fucking bitch.  I'm your
cocksucking whore Rose!  Fuck my bitch mouth!  Tell me what a nasty fucking
cunt I am!"

"Much better dummy," Rose chuckled as looked down to bear witness to the
glory of a defeated Britney Spears on her knees with her clothes hanging
off her body.  Saliva dripped down Britney's chin and her eyes hungered for
more.  "I might not toss you out with the rest of the trash after all."

Rose took the shaft of her toy and slapped Britney across the face with it
again.  This time it was hard to tell what was a groan of pain and
humiliation and what was a moan of lust and desire.  Britney's saliva flew
across her own face with the slap to her cheek, making for a sexy vision.
Rose did it to the other cheek and this time the moan was even more
pronounced.  Britney then offered no resistance as Rose took the head of
the toy and began rubbing it all over her lips, coating them with her own
spit.

"Look at this little cocksucker, Christina," Rose laughed.  "Which street
corner did you pull her off of?  I hope you paid her well because I am
going to take every hole in her body tonight.  You like the sound of that
Britney?  You're just a little whore to me and I know nasty little whores
like you love to be filled up with cock."

Britney didn't know whether or not she liked the sound of that, but she did
know one thing by now.  It wasn't as if she had any choice in the matter.
She looked to Christina for help, but her friend and lover had a look of
lust in her eyes that indicated to Britney she was on Rose's side in this.
Britney was helpless and she knew it.  Part of her wished she'd never
opened her big mouth, but another part of her was glad she had, especially
after what Rose said next.

"Get on the bed slut," Rose ordered.  "It's time for you to get fucked!"

Britney closed her eyes and moaned at the sound of that.  Even though the
time she and Justin had made love hadn't satisfied her, she had longed to
feel a hard cock in her pussy again.  That must have been what Christina
had been talking about being bisexual.  She now felt lust for Rose's
womanly body and she was beginning to really need that hard plastic in her
cunt.  She knew it was going to hurt a little, but more and more she just
wanted Rose to take her.  She wanted to be just as slutty and nasty as Rose
and Chrissy could be.

Standing up, Britney's shorts continued to fall down her legs.  Christina
helpfully yanked them down off her body and Rose let out a loud wolf
whistle at the sight of Britney's nude body.

"Not bad Britney, but I'm better," Rose grinned, her confidence soaring.
She then grabbed Britney by the hair again and pushed her face into her
cleavage.  "Lick them slut...get your mouth all over these hot tits of
mine!  See what it's like to play with a natural set!  That's something you
wouldn't know anything about, would you?  Still think you're better than
me?  Where the hell did you get those things anyway?  The discount rack at
K-Mart?  Say it!  Say my beautiful, natural tits are better than your cheap
silicone balloons!"

Britney was about to protest.  This was taking it too far.  She was very
sensitive about her implants.  She thought they were beautiful.  She
thought they made her look beautiful.  She was about to say something to
Rose, but suddenly could do nothing but moan as the red headed actress
reached out and touched her hard.

"Say it!"  Rose commanded, twisting Britney's hard nipples again.  "Say it
you fucking whore!"

"Yessssssssssss!!!" Britney gasped, unable to take any more of this
incredible stimulation to her super-sensitive nipples.  It was making her
head hurt and she told Rose exactly what she wanted to hear.  "Yess
Rose...your tits are so much hotter than mine!  Mmmm you're all natural and
beautiful!  I'm just a skanky little girl with my big fake tits!
Ohhhhhhhh!!!"

Christina had her own shorts open by now and had her hand in between her
legs, playing with her pussy as she watched the show.  She loved watching
what Rose was doing here.  She had never seen Britney act like this before
and it was making her so wet as she played with herself.  Christina watched
her friend transform into a howling, craven whore right in front of her and
she pushed her hand into her shorts, using three fingers on her pussy.
Part of her was jealous that Britney was going to be feeling Mr. Snappy
inside her soon.  Christina wanted that thing filling her pussy instead,
stretching her out and making her feel incredibly filled.

Rose took her hands off Britney's throbbing nipples, her tits now a darker
shade of pink from the contact.  She took a step back and admired the naked
girl in front of her.  She turned Britney around and the singer willingly
modeled herself for Rose's leering eyes.

"Mmmm Chrissy, I can see why you like fucking this little whore so much,"
Rose said.  "Those big, fake tits of hers do look good.  Mmmm and this
tight little ass.  I'll bet you have all sorts of fun with that, don't you?
Oooh and a shaved pussy.  Did you do that Chrissy?  Did you shave her
slutty snatch?"

"Yesss..." Christina moaned, her fingers pressing into her pussy and
massaging her pierced clit.  "I shaved her.  I shaved her just like you
shaved me!  Her pussy looked so fucking hot all nice and bare that I just
had to lick her until she came!"

"Good girl," Rose replied, taking a great deal of pride in her
protégé.  She had always been able to tell Christina had a lot of
potential and that night when she took her, she knew she had herself a
willing disciple for life.  Rose then turned her attention back to Britney.
The naked singer stood in front of her, staring down at her toes, shifting
uncomfortably.  Rose could see the nerves and insecurity in Britney, but
she could also see the untapped lust.  It just made her want the blonde
more.  Rose grabbed Britney by her neck and brought her in for another hot
kiss.  Britney didn't resist at all and let Rose suck on her tongue as she
backed her closer and closer to the bed until she shoved her down onto the
mattress.

The room had an Oriental theme, with a lot of black furniture designed to
transport the room's occupants to a time of Geisha girls.  But Britney
wasn't focused on that as she fell onto the bed, the black and white bed
spread feeling so soft against her naked ass.  Britney was only focused on
the hard toy that dangled obscenely from between Rose's legs.  Rose was
going to fuck her and Britney was feeling all her stored up desire flow out
like the juice that was starting to drip down her leg.  She wasn't scared
anymore.  She was what Rose said she was...a nasty whore.

All that time she was saving herself for Justin, Britney had often found
herself fantasizing about being taken just like this.  She would get
herself worked up on stage doing her sexy routines and she would have no
release save for her own fingers.  She masturbated quite often back then
and would dream of this...of being fucked.  She dreamed of losing control
and just being taken hard with a big cock pushing into her and making her
tits bounce as she came with a roar of pleasure.  Justin hadn't been able
to do that for her and, as talented as girls like Christina and Jessica
were, they couldn't either.  Now it seemed like Rose could be the only one
to really give her what she wanted.

Britney watched, sucking on her bottom lip nervously as Rose played with
her toy, rubbing the shaft up and down with her hand like it was a real
cock and coating it totally with the saliva she had left on it.  Rose was
looking at her with burning lust and the feeling made Britney unsettled and
aroused all at once.  Her heart was beating a million miles and hour and
her stomach was filled with butterflies, but as she watched Rose stroke her
toy, she unconsciously spread her legs, letting Rose see all of her
private, pink parts.

"That's it little girl, spread those legs," Rose instructed.  "You know
what's going to happen.  You're going to get fucked!  I'm going to take
your hot pussy and make you mine!  I'll show you who the top kitty is
around here.  You are going to learn to respect me Britney!"

Rose then sauntered toward the bed.  Mirrors covered the walls and the
ceiling around the bed and Rose saw her reflection posted everywhere.  She
took a good look at herself and suddenly her mind flashed the image of
Jaime in the mirror.  It was like she was gone and Jaime was there instead,
coming at Britney like all those times she came at her.  Rose shook her
head and the image disappeared.  It was back to normal again.  Rose saw
herself in the mirror and nothing else.  After pausing for a second to
collect herself, Rose pushed on walking toward Britney with a purpose.

Christina shifted her position and moved closer to the bed.  She didn't
want to miss this show.  She loved the contrasts in the two girls in front
of her.  She loved Rose with her pale skin against Britney with her bronzed
flesh.  The sex goddess and the pop princess.  Christina pushed off her
shorts as she stared.  She hadn't bothered with panties either and she was
now naked except for the red tank top that barely held in her tits.
Christina's nipples swelled up against the top and she began teasing them
with her free hand as her other hand continued to play with her pussy.

As she got to the edge of the bed, Rose grabbed Britney by the legs and
pulled her closer until she was pressed right up against her.  Rose looked
down at the naked Britney lying on her back with her body exposed and her
eyes so scared and so turned on all at once.  Rose couldn't wait to take
this slut.  She began rubbing Mr. Snappy against Britney's slit and slowly
working it in.  Rose gasped at the tightness of Britney's pussy and how it
pushed the nub on her end of the toy right into her own sex.

"Mmmm you're so fucking tight Britney," Rose moaned.  "Justin must not have
had very much in the shorts to leave you this fucking closed up.  I'll just
have to loosen this cunt of yours up a little bit, won't I?  Is that what
you want Britney?  Tell me or I'll never fuck you!"

"Yesss yesss...fuck me Rose!" Britney begged.  "Take me!  Take my pussy!"

Britney then could only groan in response to the toy that was slowly
penetrating her pussy.  Rose had her legs spread wide and was pushing
Mr. Snappy into her.  She wasn't taking her too hard, but it was a firm,
steady progression inside her.  Rose just kept pushing more and more of the
toy inside and Britney found herself getting wetter with every push.  She
had never felt anything like this and it was filling her brain with hot
sensations of pleasure.

"Aghhhhhh!!!" Britney grunted as Rose penetrated her pink folds.  The
velvet of her pussy wrapped around the toy and made for such a snug fit.
Britney had to grip at the bed itself for fear she'd go right up into the
ceiling.  She began moaning incomprehensibly.

"Say it again Britney!" Rose ordered.  "Say what I want to hear or I'll
pull right out of you!"

No!  Britney gasped to herself.  Anything but that!

"Fuh...fuck me Rose!!!" Britney gasped her whole body racing.  "Fuck me
hard!"

"Yeah you love this don't you?" Rose demanded.  "You're just some little
snotty stuck up princess who thinks she can go out and pretend to be a
virgin.  You're no virgin anymore, are you Britney?  Feels good to have me
inside you, doesn't it?  You like getting fucked little girl?  You like
feeling this hard cock in your hot cunt?  Say it bitch! "

"Yesssss...fucking yesss..." Britney groaned.  "Feels so fucking good!
Fuck me Rose!  Make me your loose little slut!  I'm so fucking sorry I'm a
snotty princess!  I'll never be like that again!"

"Damn right you won't," Rose laughed.  "Feel this cock inside you Britney!
Feel how it fills your tight little pussy all up better than any fucking
boy ever could!  Tell me how much you love this!  Tell me how much you love
this big fucking cock inside you!  Scream it out you stupid bitch!"

"YESSSSS!!! I LOVE IT!!!" Britney screamed out as a pulse of pleasure shot
right up her body thanks to a firm thrust from Rose inside her.  "FILL ME
UP ROSE!!!  FILL ME WITH THAT BIG FUCKING COCK!!!  I LOVE HAVING IT INSIDE
ME!!!  FUCK ME ROSE!!!  PLEASE FUCK MY TIGHT LITTLE PRINCESS PUSSY!!!"

At the sound of that, Christina suddenly came all over her fingers.  She
hadn't expected to come so quickly, but she hadn't been able to overcome
hearing her cute little Britney talk like that.  She panted and groaned as
she coated her three fingers in girl cum, letting her pink walls clamp down
around them.  Christina was by no means finished though.  This was just a
little orgasm.  She was just getting warmed up.  Watching Britney be taken
like this had her pussy getting wet again in no time.

Rose just kept pushing more and more of the toy into Britney's tight pink
folds.  She didn't go too hard.  She could have really done some damage to
the girl if she'd wanted to, but Rose just wanted to fuck her...not to hurt
her.  She began pushing and pulling out of Britney, building a steady
fucking rhythm with Mr. Snappy.  The black plastic got slicker and creamier
with every thrust into Britney and the singer's cries grew louder and
nastier.

"FUCK ME ROSE!!!" Britney screamed.  It felt so good she didn't know what
else to do but scream about it.  All her pent up lust from years of
self-denial was juicing right out of her pussy onto this amazing toy.
"FUCK MY HOT LITTLE CUNT!!!  FUCK ME LIKE A NASTY GIRL!!!  SHOW ME WHAT A
STUCK UP BITCH I AM!!!"

"Yessss scream it out Britney!" Rose ordered.  "Spew out those nasty words
for Rose!  You don't think I'm so bad now, do you?  Now that I'm taking
your wet snatch and fucking you better than anyone ever could?  How's it
feel Britney?  How's it feel that you're nothing but a cheap fuck toy to
me?  You thought you were so fucking great and now you're on your back
taking my cock up your cunt!"

"Feels sooooooo gooooooooooood..." Britney groaned in a hot, loud gasp of
pleasure.

That made Rose push into Britney a little harder and the girl cooed her
delight.  Rose gripped onto Britney's legs with her hands, holding them up
in the air and leaving her open as she thrust, loving how good Britney
looked flat on her back, her beautiful tits bouncing up and down.  Britney
was getting so wet for her and Rose wasn't far behind.  She had so much of
her own pent up lust here and it was hard to tell what was doing more for
her, the nub inside her pussy or the fact that she knew she was fucking
Britney Spears and turning her into her little slut.  Whatever it was Rose
could feel her orgasm brewing deep inside her and she knew this one was
going to be awesome.  She hadn't felt this good in weeks and she wanted to
take advantage of every opportunity Britney provided.

"Take it Britney!" Rose groaned through her gritted teeth as she thrust
into Britney's pussy, loosening her up without hurting her.  "Take my toy
deep inside you!  You've never been fucked like this before, have you
little girl?  You wanna be a dyke Britney?  You wanna be a naughty little
pussy licker for us?  Then you'd better take this cock deep inside you and
come all over it!  You better come for me Britney!  I wanna see you come
hard princess!"

Britney could only nod her head enthusiastically and groan lustfully and
loudly.  She was beyond words now.  She could only grunt and sweat and gasp
as Mr. Snappy filled her up and fucked her brain into oblivion.  She barely
remembered how it had come to this...how she had been so angry and said
those stupid things.  Now all she knew was the pleasure that filled her
young body as she bounced on the bed and awaited the sweet orgasm she knew
was coming.

While all this was happening, Christina just stood and played with herself,
never taking her eyes off the scene and feeling a million feelings at once.
She wanted to be the one being fucked.  She wanted to be the one fucking
Britney.  She wanted to have Rose and Britney's tongues inside her at once.
She wanted it all.  She stood there bottomless, her bare pussy on display
and so wet, but she knew neither of them were acknowledging her.  Britney
and Rose were too focused on each other.

Christina looked over and nearly came again as she saw Rose, completely
naked except for the leather harness that held Mr. Snappy to her body.
Christina focused on Rose's bare ass as it thrust back and forth into
Britney's tightness.  She looked up and saw Rose's tits bounce.  She just
wanted to push those things into her face and suck and lick Rose's
bountiful cleavage.  But she also wanted to do that to Britney.  She saw
her friend, so eager to be a naughty little lesbian as she writhed on the
bed, glowing with sweat on top of the bedspread they were quickly ruining.
Christina wanted everything and she wanted it all at once.

As Rose pushed into her again, Britney let her head fall back and she
screamed out like a wild woman.  The whole house probably knew she was
being fucked and she loved it.  She wanted them all to know.  She even
wanted Alyssa to know.  She was so fucking hot right now that she totally
would have let Alyssa fuck her too.  Britney knew she could show her that
she was a better fuck than Justin ever could be.

With her head thrown back and her hair all stuck to her sweaty forehead,
Britney looked up to see the mirror on the ceiling and she nearly came from
what she saw.  She was like some kind of animal being fucked by Rose.  Her
body looked beautiful.  She couldn't take her eyes off her reflection and
how it looked to be taken like this.  Rose caught she what she was doing
and decided it was time to give Britney the last part of her initiation.

"Eyes on me Britney!" Rose reminded her with a hard slap to her pussy with
her palm.  Britney yelped and quickly averted her gaze back to Rose, but it
was too late.  Rose was dead set on giving her extra punishment.

"Now you're really going to get it," Rose grinned evilly, pulling the
creamy toy out of the pop star snatch it had made a home in.  "Turn over
Britney.  Get on your belly."

"No!" Christina suddenly exclaimed as Britney did what she was told and
repositioned herself flat on her tummy.  "Please Rose!  Not there!"

It suddenly dawned on Britney what Rose's intentions were.  She tensed up
and was about to turn around again when Rose smacked her ass hard.  Britney
moaned in desire at the contact.  It hurt, but fuck did it hurt her so
good.  She stayed where she was.

"Got a problem with what I'm going to do to her Christina?"  Rose demanded,
wondering with a smile if the student was turning against the master.
"Don't you think Britney can handle this?"

"But I want to do it to her..." Christina pouted.  She had wanted to fuck
Britney's ass since that first night in the dressing room.  She had wanted
to strap one on and take her just like Rose was about to.  But she hadn't
thought Britney was ready for that.

"Should have done it when you had the chance," Rose laughed, winking at
Christina and letting her know there was no way she was passing up this
chance.  "This sweet ass is gonna belong to me."

"Please Rose...no..." Christina begged, even though she knew she was
defeated here.  "Let me have her.  She's mine!  I brought her here!"

"Well that was your mistake then, wasn't it Chrissy," Rose pointed out,
before deciding on a compromise.  "Get her wet for me Chrissy.  Tongue that
pretty ass of hers and get her ready."

Knowing that was the best offer she was going to get, Christina immediately
accepted.  She kicked herself for not doing this earlier.  Rose was right.
She should have fucked Britney's ass when she had the chance.  Oh well, at
least she got to watch and at least she got to do this, Christina thought
to herself as she placed her half dressed body on top of Britney's and
began massaging the toned cheeks of her ass.  She played with them and
began dragging her tongue over Britney's puckered rosebud, teasing it and
getting it wet.

"Oooooooh!" Britney cooed in desire.  She'd felt Chrissy's tongue and
fingers back there before, but nothing like what she knew she was coming.
She was damn nervous, but Christina was doing wonders toward making her
relax.

Rose had to admit it was a pretty hot sight to see Christina lick Britney's
ass, drooling saliva down from her tongue and letting it drip into her
hole.  Those two did make quite the sexy couple.  She was going to have to
make sure she saw a lot more of these two together.

"Lick me Chrissy..." Britney moaned.  "Tongue my pretty ass!  I know how
much you love it!  Make it so wet so Rose can fuck me!  I need to be fucked
Chrissy!  I'm a bad girl who deserves it!  I need to be fucked like a nasty
little princess slut!"

Britney's frenzied words had Christina and Rose both dripping with need.
Christina satisfied her need by licking Britney's asshole, and making sure
she was properly lubed up and Rose suddenly bent down and began performing
a few tongue tricks on Christina.

"Ohhhhhh yesssss Rose!" Christina gasped when she felt Rose's tongue invade
her pussy.  Rose lapped away at the cream from her previous orgasm and
began teasing her clit.  Christina loved how Rose's tongue felt inside her.
She could never resist how it made her feel.  It almost made her abandon
Britney's ass, but she kept at it, letting more spit drip from her mouth
onto her tight hole.

"That's enough," Rose declared, stopping her licking just as quickly as she
had started it.  "I've still got a few things to show dummy here."

Christina pulled herself away from Britney and hopped off the bed, leaving
her friend defenseless and totally open to Rose's attack.  She began to
back away, but Rose stopped her.

"Oh no, you're not going anywhere Chrissy," Rose announced.  "Let's see you
get your tongue to work.  Get on your knees and lick me while I fuck your
slutty little friend here.  I want you tasting my cum while I make Britney
scream like the whore she is!"

Wanting the taste of Rose's cream on her tongue very badly, Christina
immediately obeyed.  Rose brought herself closer and closer to Britney and,
as she did, Christina sunk to her knees and began lapping away at Rose's
pussy.  Mr. Snappy was a crotchless creation so there was no barrier
between Christina's tongue and Rose's pussy.  She immediately got a full
taste of Rose's rich, sexy girl juice.  Christina could taste how close
Rose to coming and she wanted to make sure when her orgasm did arrive, it
was all over her face.

"Fuck Chrissy!!! Yesssss that's it baby...tongue that pussy...that's my
naughty little slut...fuck my pussy with your tongue while I take your
little girlfriend's ass!"  Rose moaned with dripping desire as she pulled
Britney up off her stomach.  Britney knew what she had to do and got up on
all fours, her ass up in the air.  She was still nervous, but she wanted
this.  She wanted Rose to take her virgin ass.

Britney's hole was all wet from Christina's tongue and Mr. Snappy was
plenty lubed up with girl juice.  It was time and Rose gripped Britney's
hips as she guided Mr. Snappy into the only place that was tighter than
Britney's pussy.  She slowly pushed the toy into Britney's ass, taking her
gently but steadily.  She let Britney adjust to Mr. Snappy's width and
began to fuck her.

"OHHHH FUUUUUUUCCCCCCCCKKK!!!" Britney gasped.  She felt like she was going
to explode.  She had thought it felt amazing to have that toy in her ass
but nothing felt like this.  Nothing could ever possibly compare to the
feelings she was experiencing right now with this hard plastic cock up her
ass.  She had to close her eyes and she felt tears forming a little, but
she urged Rose on.  It stung and it hurt, but she didn't want Rose to stop
because it also felt so fucking good.

"You like that Britney?" Rose groaned, almost creaming over this incredible
tightness she was pushing into.  "You like a nice, hard cock in your ass?"

"YESSSSSSS!!!" Britney howled in response.  "FUCK ME!!!  TAKE MY ASS!!!
FUCK MY TIGHT LITTLE VIRGIN ASS!!!"

"Yesss you're my little pop princess whore, aren't you Britney?" Rose
demanded.  She was feeling pretty filled herself with the nub and
Christina's tongue both inside her pussy.  She was totally ready to come,
but she held on.  She wasn't about to come before Britney did.  She wanted
this girl screaming hard first.

"OHHHH YESSSSSS I'M YOUR WHORE ROSE!!!" Britney screamed, making Christina
burn with jealousy.  "I'M YOUR NASTY FUCKING WHORE WHO LOVES BEING FUCKED
UP HER ASS!!!"

"Gonna come for me Britney?" Rose asked between firm thrusts into Britney's
ass.  "Gonna come for Rose?  Gonna come all over this big cock?"

"YESSSSSS FUCK YESSSS!!!" Britney cried out.  Her orgasm was so close.
There were so many feelings in her brain right now that she couldn't a hold
of them.  She loved what was happening to her and she desperately wanted to
come.  She just had to focus on it and it would happen.

Even though she couldn't help but be mad that Rose was the one taking
Britney's cherry like this, Christina continued licking away at her pussy.
She knew she was too slutty to refuse a pussy like this and she was proud
of it.  She wanted to taste Rose's pussy all over her tongue and dripping
down her chin and onto her top, staining it with girl cum.  Christina loved
things hot and nasty like they were now.  She'd get back at Rose some day
for taking Britney from her.  Right now she just wanted her to come.

Britney was so tight that there was no way Rose was going to be able to get
as much of Mr. Snappy into her ass that she did in her pussy.  That wasn't
a problem though.  She had more than enough in Britney to make her come and
that was the important thing.  Rose felt her vision blur and her head spin
with the desire she was holding back.  She wanted to release her own orgasm
all over Christina's slutty face, but she couldn't let Britney Spears of
all fucking people outlast her.  She had to make this little bitch come
first!

"Come for me Britney!" Rose urged as she began smacking Britney's ass hard,
leaving pink handprints on her cheeks.  "Come all over this cock!  Come
from having your tight ass fucked!  Come like the nasty slut you are!"

That was exactly what Britney wanted.  She felt like her eyes were just
gonna pop out from how filled she felt right now.  She wanted to come from
this and then she wanted to feel it all again.  She hoped this was the end
of Rose's initiation because if all girls fucked as good as this, Britney
wanted to have each and every one of them in a nasty, creamy all girl
gangbang with her at the center of it.

Her orgasm was there.  She could touch it.  But she couldn't feel it yet.
It was so close.  Britney was almost weeping with the need to come from
this.  She was so ready to come.  Fortunately Rose sensed this and she
reached up with her free hand and began playing with her tits.  She had
noticed how sensitive Britney's nipples were and when she began playing
with them...tugging them and teasing them Britney finally got her wish.

"YESSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!" Britney screamed like a banshee as her firm young body
was racked with intense pleasure like never before.  "YESSSSSS
OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHH YESSSSSSSS!!!  I'M COMMMMING ROSE!!!  I'M
COMMMMMMMMMMMMMMINGGGGGGGGGG!!!"

She certainly was and Rose didn't let up one bit inside her ass, she fucked
her firmly and moved her hand away from Britney's tits to her pussy.  She
rubbed Britney's pussy with her hand and let her cream her flesh.  Britney
dripped onto her hand and Rose let it cover her fingers and run down to the
bedspread underneath.  The heat and wetness of Britney's orgasming pussy
made Rose even more eager to come and she pushed her pussy down harder onto
Christina, grinding onto her face.

"LICK ME CHRISSY!!!" Rose demanded forcefully as Britney continued to wail
in sexual delight.  "LICK MY WET CUNT!!!  GET YOUR FUCKING SLUT TONGUE
INSIDE IT!!!  MAKE ME COME YOU LITTLE WHORE!!!"

Britney's voice was growing hoarse, but she still cried out her pleasure.
Christina heard this and she heard Rose's nasty words so she let loose a
series of hard tongue lashes right against Rose's clit.  She had it right
against her tongue and she slapped it back and forth and up and down,
making Rose shake.  Christina was still as horny for Rose's cream as she
was that first night in the club.  Christina could tell that it had been a
while since Rose had come and she wanted to make this one worth the wait.
She lapped at Rose's clit, pushing through all her juicy pinkness until
Rose could finally hold back no longer.

"MMMMMMMM YESSSSS!!! TAKE IT CHRISSY!!!" Rose yelled as she came.  "LAP UP
ALL THOSE NASTY JUICES FROM MY HOT PUSSY!!!  YESSSSS OHHHHH!!!"

It had been a long time coming and Rose welcomed every pulse of pleasure
that racked through her shaking body.  She came with heat and force,
soaking Christina's tongue, her lips, and her chin and down to her trashy
little top.  Rose had finally pulled out of Britney and she just let the
pleasure rip through her.  She let it get at every inch of her person and
soak her soul in ecstasy.  She'd missed these feelings.  She never wanted
to be away from them again.

Rose had to put her hands down on the bed to support herself.  She had
never wanted an orgasm as bad as she had wanted this one and it left her
totally wasted.  She felt the last tremors of ecstasy pass through her body
and when she looked down she saw Christina grinning her slutty smile, her
face totally sticky and shiny with girl cum.  To Rose's delight, Christina
then lifted up her top, exposing her bare tits and used the shirt to wipe
her face clean of cream.  She then dropped the shirt back over her breasts
and it was now dark with desire.

"Nasty little slut," Rose smirked before pulling Christina up to her and
kissing her passionately.  She was never going to go this long without
pleasure again.  Britney wanted in on the kiss and soon there were three
eager tongues at work.

"Are you sorry you're a mouthy little bitch Britney?" Rose asked, playing
with Britney's sore tits.

"Oh yess..." Britney moaned.  "I'm very sorry.  Please let me stay with
you.  I didn't mean what I said.  You're so beautiful Rose.  Say I can stay
and play with you."

"Don't worry Britney," Rose replied.  "You can stay.  There's just one more
thing you need to do for me."

"What's that?" Britney eagerly asked.

"Make Chrissy come," Rose said.  "Put on a sexy show for me."

That was exactly what Christina wanted to hear and there wasn't a second of
delay before she and Britney fell on the bed and into a sweet little 69.
They began feasting on their wet pussies as Rose looked on in appreciation.

"Don't get too hot without me," Rose said as she got up and walked to the
door.  "I'll be right back.  There's a little something I have to do now."

* * * * *

Downstairs, Sarah was grabbing the last of her bags.  Jennifer had packed
much less, but she was planning to stay for a significantly shorter time in
New York.  Everyone was bustling around saying goodbye as Freddie stood
there looking out of place.

"Thanks again for letting me tag along, Freddie," Jennifer said to the man
who would be her airport chauffer.  "I really appreciate it."

"No problem," Freddie said.  He hadn't been given much choice in the
matter, but he was disappointed Jennifer was accompanying them.  He had
been hoping that he and Sarah would have a chance for a proper goodbye
before she left, but with Jennifer around they couldn't exactly do that.
Oh well, at least he was getting her out of here.  He didn't like the way
Sarah had been acting lately and he was beginning to think this place was
having an effect on her.

Being apart from Sarah was tough on Freddie.  He didn't like how she was
holed up here in Malibu with all these other girls.  What did they do all
day?  Freddie didn't just see why Sarah would want to live in a place like
this when she could be with him.  He especially didn't like the fact that
Love was living here too.  Their relationship hadn't lasted particularly
long, but he still worried that having his ex-girlfriend here with his
fiancé was a bad mix.  He didn't want Sarah being poisoned against him
by Love.

"OK!!!  ANYONE WHO CARES...WE'RE GOING!!!"  Sarah shouted out to the house
to make sure everyone who needed to know, knew.  She wanted to make this as
quick as possible.  The longer goodbyes took, the worse she felt about
them.  She didn't want to think about how much she was going to miss
everybody while she was away.  At least she had Jennifer with her and she
couldn't wait for them to spend some time together.  There was no better
place to be at Christmastime than New York City and there was so much she
wanted to do with Jen.

As bad as Sarah wanted to give her housemates something sizzling to
remember her by as she walked out the door, Sarah contented herself with
warm, affectionate hugs from Jewel, Alyssa and especially Love.  She
frowned when she realized Rose wasn't there and the three of them were
about to leave when suddenly she heard a voice.

"Wait!  Don't go yet!" Rose said.  She'd slipped off her toy and thrown a
robe over her naked body as she ran down the stairs.  Sarah and Jennifer
reacted with big smiles when they saw their missing housemate emerge.
Freddie just looked at her pensively.  There was something weird about that
girl for sure.  He had thought about telling Sarah to move out if she was
going to keep living there, but he knew she'd probably just ignore his
advice.

"Lemme talk to you two for a second..." Rose said grabbing Sarah and
Jennifer's hands.

"We actually need to go," Freddie interjected.

"Oh, hey Freddie...must have forgotten you were there..." Rose said
dismissively.  "By the way, I saw you on 'Friends' last month.  That was a
really brave acting choice you made with the nanny character...you know
playing an openly gay character like that."

"He wasn't gay," Freddie contended.

"Oh...I guess it was just what you brought to the role then..." Rose shot
back before dragging Sarah and Jennifer away as Freddie stood there
confused, trying to figure out what it was Rose had just said.

"What's up Rose?" Sarah asked.

"This..." Rose declared before smothering each girl with a hot kiss to
their lips.  Sarah and Jennifer reacted with happy surprise.  They looked
over to see if Freddie saw what was happening, but if he did, he took no
notice.

"Wow..." Jennifer gasped, checking to make sure her tongue was still in her
mouth.

"I was thinking about what you said before Sarah," Rose said.  "I just want
you two to know that I'm back and the first chance I get to be with you
two...you are going to be fucked like you have never been fucked before!"

Rose then zipped away, leaving Jennifer and Sarah with only the lingering
feel of her lips on theirs to remind them she was there.  Both girls were
immediately jealous of their remaining housemates.  Rose was back and they
weren't going to be able to have her until they got back.  At least they
had something to look forward to.

Normally Rose would have stayed longer to tease them some more and bring
the same message to Love, Jewel and Alyssa, but she couldn't wait.  She had
herself two hot sluts upstairs waiting for her and whole lot of ways she
was dying to fuck them.

* * * * *

Rachael still wasn't sure why Tara had invited her over, but at least she
was having fun.  They had caught up on things, gossiped, listened to some
music and basically kicked back.  It felt good to just relax.  Tara had a
bottle of wine out and Rachael had been happy to help herself to a glass or
two.  She knew this was way better than just sitting around her house
staring at her phone.

"Ok...now for the big question," Tara said as she and Rachael faced each
other on the couch.  "How's your love life?"

"Oh we don't want to talk about that..." Rachael contended.

"Yes we do," Tara insisted with a giggle.  It had been a while since she
had spent any real time alone with Tara and Rachael had to admit she found
her energy infectious.  Rachael sometimes wondered where it was Tara got
out her bouncy energy from sometimes.  She supposed it was just part of the
blonde gene.  Tara made herself easy prey for gossip columnists with her
behavior sometimes, but Rachael had seen that she was also a sweet, loving
person.  A lot of times there weren't enough people like that out there.

"Well there's really no one special," Rachael said, half-lying.  "I
wouldn't have much to talk about."

"Oh c'mon...since we did the movie are you saying you haven't had any fun?"
Tara asked, not buying Rachel's act for a second.  "That's totally
impossible."

"I just like to keep my dating life out of US Weekly," Rachael teased.
"Which guy in NSync are you going out with this week?"

"It's JC and don't believe everything you read," Tara grinned.  Boy, if the
tabloids only knew what was really going on in her life these days.  They'd
blow a gasket.

"Well it's been pretty normal for me," Rachael admitted.  "You know a
boyfriend here and a boyfriend there.  Nothing too serious.  I'm not really
looking to be in a long term, committed thing right now."

"Me too," Tara agreed.  "I've had enough of that shit for a while thank you
very much.  I believe in having as much fun as you can while you can have
it.  I don't want to look back and have any regrets about the things I
didn't do."

"I'll drink to that," Rachael said and they clicked wine glasses in a toast
to having fun.  Tara knew her escapades were something of a running joke at
times, but she was having fun and she didn't care what others thought.  And
right now the fun she wanted to have more than anything was the kind where
she and Rachael got naked and very touchy feely.

Ever since Rachael had walked through her door it had been hard for Tara to
restrain herself from jumping her bones right then and there.  She couldn't
go about this wildly.  She had to try and seduce a woman for the first
time.  Getting guys into bed was MUCH easier.  All she had to do was drop
her clothes and beckon.  This was going to be much trickier.

Everything she had done since Rachael had arrived was designed to get her
into bed.  Tara had no idea if Rachael would even be into that, but she had
to try and see.  She had brought out the wine, made sure they had a
relaxed, friendly atmosphere going and now she was trying to steer the
conversation toward guys and the lack of them.  Tara didn't know if this
was going to work, but it was time she found out.

"So are you seeing anyone right now?" Tara asked.

"Not officially," Rachael replied coyly, before changing the subject.
"What about you Tara?  If you're not seeing whatshisname then who are you
seeing?  Who's the man in your life these days?"

"Nope...no men in my life as far as I can see," Tara answered, keeping the
truth awash in mystery for the moment.

"I know what you mean," Rachael sighed.  "I shouldn't even call them men.
Boys is a much better term for them."

"Nope...no boys either..." Tara said.  She was getting a little nervous the
closer she got to doing this so she took another long sip of wine to relax
herself.

"Really?  Have you quit cold turkey?" Rachael asked in amazement. "I know
you Tara.  You're like a junkie for love.  There's no way you can not have
love or sex or whatever it is you get out of your guys."

"No boys..." Tara grinned mischievously.  "Girls."

"Hmmm what do you mean?" Rachael asked, not really catching on immediately
to Tara's coy answer.

"I mean I'm into girls these days..." Tara elaborated as she did her best
to lean back and look sexy for Rachael.  It was kind of hard to look
incredibly sexy in jeans and a sweatshirt, but Tara was confident she could
make even casual Saturday wear seem sexy.

"What?" Rachael gasped in shock.  That had been the last thing in the world
she had been expecting to hear.  She was so surprised she almost choked on
her wine.  "What are you talking about?"

"I'm talking about girls Rach," Tara said, getting a little bit closer to
her friend on the couch.  "I had no idea how good it could be until I tried
it.  Now I'm like totally hooked on it.  It's true what they say, you know,
only another woman truly knows how to make another woman feel good."

"Ummm yeah...I guess..." Rachael said nervously.  She didn't know where
Tara was going with this but that was quickly revealed to her when the
blonde leaned over on the couch and lovingly kissed her lips.  It wasn't
the insincere, oh you're fabulous kiss that was so prevalent in Hollywood.
It was the kiss of a lover and Rachael reacted by literally jumping off the
couch,

"Tara!  What the hell are you doing?" Rachael demanded, pacing around as
she struggled to get a grip on what was happening here.

"I'm trying to make you feel good," Tara replied, trying to keep herself
focused.  She expected this.  She hadn't anticipated Rachael just melting
into the kiss and letting her undress her.  She just had to convince
Rachael how good this could be.

"Are you a lesbian?" Rachael asked.  "I mean holy shit Tara...you just
kissed me!"

"I noticed that," Tara grinned, playing it totally cool.  "And no, I'm not
a lesbian.  At least I don't think I am.  I just know what feels good Rach
and this feels soooooo good."

"Are you trying to seduce me or something?" Rachael demanded, aghast.  It
wasn't like she had any problems with lesbians or anything.  She believed
people should do what made them happy, but this was so out there.  She had
never been approached by another woman before.  And Tara?  Of all people!

"Oh yeah," Tara pressed on.  Rachael had frozen in a standing position near
the couch and Tara took her hand in hers.  She caressed her hand gently and
looked up at her friend with love and lust in her eyes.  "This isn't a bad
thing Rach.  I didn't know how to react my first time either.  I didn't
know what to make of these feelings I had.  But I was watching these two
women and they were making love and I...I just had to join them.  They were
so beautiful and they were doing such amazing things to me.  I was feeling
so bummed that night and they made everything all better.  It was like they
knew every place on my body to touch and how to touch it.  It was just
unbelievable.  I had never felt anything like it and I knew as soon as they
were done that I wanted more."

"I...I...just had no...no idea..." Rachael said slowly.  She pulled her
hand away from Tara, but it hadn't felt bad to have her soft touch on her
flesh.  Tara had made that sound very appealing...wait a minute...what was
she thinking?  She couldn't possibly be considering this, could she?
No...she couldn't.  It just wouldn't be in her nature to do this.

Rachael had considered the idea at times, but it had been really nothing
more than a fleeting thought.  An ex-boyfriend of hers had suggested they
do a threesome with another woman to spice up their lovelife.  Rachael had
thought about and had naturally wondered what it would have been like to
make love to another woman, but she really hadn't thought about it much
more than that.

She hadn't wanted to do the threesome and had shut her ex up about it when
she followed the advice of a friend who told her to tell him that if he
wanted to be with her and another woman he'd have to first do a threesome
with her and another man.  That had ended the discussion pretty damn
quickly.

This was crazy!  She couldn't do this.  This wasn't like her at all.

"I should just go," Rachael said as she began walking for the door.

"No...stay..." Tara insisted.  She stood up and caressed Rachael's arm.
"Don't be afraid Rach.  You'll love it.  I promise."

"I can't..." Rachael protested feebly.  Her head was spinning too much for
her to do much more.  If she could just slow things down a little she could
try and talk Tara out of this, but it was going so fast.

"Yes you can," Tara replied.  "You don't have to be scared of this cause
it's new.  I just went with it.  C'mon Rach...just go with it."

Tara then kissed Rachael again.  Rachael didn't kiss back, but she didn't
push Tara away either.  Instead she just stood there and discovered for
herself the sensations of having another woman's lips on hers.  It did feel
good.  It was much softer than a man.  Rachael felt her longing for loving
attention from before flood back.  She was so horny and this was certainly
a way to take care of that.  Why couldn't she do it?  It wasn't like one
evening of lesbian sex was going to kill her?  But Rachael stopped these
thoughts immediately when she felt Tara's tongue begin to slide into her
mouth.

"Stop!  I can't...can't do this," Rachael said, grabbing her jacket and
looking for her shoes as she headed for the door.

"Don't go!" Tara begged.  "It will feel good.  I want to make you feel good
Rach.  I can make you feel better than any man ever could."

Tara's voice was in full seduction mode and Rachael did find herself
responding to its friendly smokiness.  What would be wrong if she did this?
If she didn't like it then she could just pretend it never happened and
forget about it.  It wasn't like she and Tara saw each other often enough
for there to be constant reminders of what happened.  It wasn't like Tara
wasn't sexy.  Why hold herself back?

"C'mon Rachael..." Tara urged before kissing her again.  After a few
moments of lip on lip action, Tara once again began sliding her tongue
inside Rachael's mouth.  This time the brunette didn't back away or fight
back.  She just let Tara kiss her.

Rachael kept telling herself that she shouldn't do this, but her brain just
wasn't listening.  She began to feel herself respond with the type of
nervous excitement you always got when you were doing something you weren't
sure was right.  Tara took her hand and led her away from the door.
Rachael silently followed, dropping her jacket onto the floor.  She was
still trying to figure all this out and she realized more and more that she
was starting to like this.

"I was so wrapped up in whether or not some stupid guy liked me anymore,"
Tara explained to her friend.  She never mentioned the name "Carson", but
Rachael easily figured out who it was she was talking about.  "Then I found
this side of me and I loved it.  It made me forget all about silly boys and
every other one of those problems."

Rachael couldn't help but see the similarities she and Tara had here.  Sure
her situation wasn't the result of a bad breakup, but this little thing was
sure getting her mind off of it and fast.  Rachael was so confused.  She
didn't know whether to fight back or give in, so she just stood there and
let Tara kiss her again.

"This is gonna feel so good," Tara promised.  "But if you don't like it
then all you have to do is tell me to stop and I will."

Tara then began fondling Rachael's breasts through her t-shirt and the
brunette gasped.  As soon as she got used to the sensation the word passed
her lips.

"Stop..." she said softly, but quickly like it was some sort of reflex.

Tara didn't stop though.  She kept playing with Rachael's breasts, touching
them through the material and feeling her bra underneath.

"You don't really want me to stop Rachael," Tara deduced.  "You have to say
it like you really mean it or I won't do it.  Just let go and let yourself
feel good.  I know what I'm doing."

Tara knew that was pretty cocky of her to say considering she had only done
this two other times in her life and the first time she had just lay back
and let her lovers work her over.  But she was confident she could make
Rachael feel good.

Despite her reservations, Rachael moaned from Tara's hand on her chest and
it really began to dawn on her that she truly didn't want her blonde friend
to stop.  She didn't know what was happening, but her stomach was slowly
filling with butterflies and the nerves were threatening to turn into
giggles.  She wanted to feel good.  She wanted to feel pleasure.  Tara was
promising both.  Why fight her off just because this was new?  It was new,
but it might be good new and it might be bad new.  Rachael knew there was
only one way she was going to find out for sure.

"You have to make this really good...ok?" Rachael requested with a nervous
smile.

"Don't worry baby," Tara grinned, taking Rachael's face in her hands and
kissing her again.  "You have no idea how good I'm going to make you feel."

Tara then grabbed onto Rachael's hand and brought her to her bedroom.
There she greeted Rachael with another passionate kiss complete with
tongue.  There was even less resistance this time and Rachael let the
tongue slip into her mouth, teasing her own tongue and getting set for a
serious match of tonsil hockey.  She was standing right next to Tara's bed,
stiff as a board, but fortunately Tara did something to help loosen her up
a little.

"These clothes have to go," Tara giggled as she pulled Rachael's t-shirt
over her head, revealing her lacy pink bra underneath.  The bra hugged
Rachael's firm breasts and pushed them up into a sexy valley of cleavage
that would delight any roaming eye.  Rachael suddenly felt insecure again
and tried to cover herself up with her arms, but Tara slapped her hands
away and admonished her friend.

"No way...no covering up and no chickening out," Tara vowed.  "I am going
to make you feel so fucking good Rachael Leigh Cook and you are so going to
be thanking me by the time we're done here."

This was new to Tara too.  This was the first time she had been with
someone as inexperienced as Rachael.  The girls she had been with sure
acted like they all had a ton of experience and Tara certainly hadn't been
shy her first time when Christina and Love had caught her fingering herself
to the live sex show they had unknowingly put on for her.  Tara didn't mine
Rachael's shyness though.  It made her want her even more.

Rachael dropped her hands from her tits, exposing the pink lace and the
fact that her nipples were starting to get hard underneath.  She was now
beginning to really anticipate what was going to happen next.  Rachael felt
like she'd checked her common sense at the door.  She was going on pure
instinct now.

"Very nice," Tara smiled, her eyes locked on Rachael's chest.  She blushed
in response and that blush only got worse when Tara stood back and pulled
her own sweatshirt off her head.  She hadn't worn a bra and her firm tits
giggled, taunting Rachael with their nudity.  "Now it's time for you to
kiss me.  I've kissed you enough.  You kiss me now."

Here I go...Rachael said to herself.  If I turn back it has to be now. But
the curious part of her body...the part that wanted to see this through no
matter what happened...wouldn't let her turn back.  Instead it pushed her
forward and let her kiss Tara energetically.  This time she was the one to
stick her tongue into another girl's mouth and this time she realized how
much she loved it.  It was new and fresh and it made Rachael's heart race.
She was doing it.  She was kissing another girl.

Of course Tara wanted to do way more than kiss and she demonstrated this by
taking Rachael's hands and placing them right over her perky breasts.
Rachael moaned in surprise, but didn't stop kissing Tara.

"Play with them Rach," Tara said, pulling away from Rachael's lips long
enough to begin to instruct her.  "Play with my hot little tits."

Tara was so cheerfully nasty and Rachael loved it.  It felt good to do this
to her and she felt herself get wet as she began playing with Tara's
breasts.  She fondled them with her curious hands and made them jiggle,
delighting in their bouncing ability.  She had played with her own breasts
when she masturbated, but this couldn't have been more different.  It did
feel so good to do this and Rachael got even more into it when she felt
Tara reach around her back and undo the clasp on her bra.

The bra fell off Rachael's shoulders and Tara helpfully tugged it off her,
leaving both girls topless.  This was followed by another kiss and Rachael
moaned at feeling her breasts pushed against Tara's.  Tara's tits were
impossibly perky and Rachael knew she probably could have played with them
for hours, but she was really curious now and there was a lot of places on
her friend's body that she was eager to explore.

Breaking the kiss and leaving little strands of saliva on Rachael's lips,
Tara set herself down on the bed and patted the spot next to her with her
hand.  Rachael accepted the silent invitation and soon enough they were
kissing and touching each other's bare breasts like experienced lovers.
Bowing to Tara's experience, Rachael let her take the lead and the blonde
began focusing all her attention on her friend's perky breasts.

Rachael had firm breasts with just enough jiggle to them to make them
perfectly proportioned to her body.  Tara could sense that her friend was
still nervous, but it was fading with each moan that escaped her lips.
Tara was almost giddy by now.  She'd done it!  She'd seduced another girl.
Rachael hadn't lost her inhibitions yet, but Tara knew it would only be
mere moments before she was begging her to lick her pussy.  Rachael was
going to love this so much.  How could anyone not love it?

While her hand massaged Rachael's breasts, Tara kissed her neck and
elicited happy moan after happy moan from the brunette.  Tara was almost
soaked with need under her jeans and she was beginning to wonder if Rachael
felt the same way.  Oh well, Tara thought as she kissed her way down to
Rachael's tits and began teasing them with her tongue, she'd find out soon
enough.

It was all so new and all so much, but Rachael wasn't complaining or
resisting.  She knew it was useless to try and stop the feelings she was
experiencing now.  She just wanted to go with this and see what happened
and besides...it all felt so good.  Rachael was a moaning mess as Tara
sucked and played with her breasts.  Her nipples were hard enough to cut
diamonds and every time she felt Tara's warm, sexy lips sucking on those
pink tips Rachael felt a tremor of pure pleasure.  And these were only her
tits!  How good would it feel when Tara got to her pussy?

"Oh God...Tara...yessss..." Rachael groaned.  It was like her body was out
of her control now and she just did things by reflex.  Her hand
unconsciously went to the back of Tara's head and began to gently hold her
down to her breasts.  Tara didn't mind the extra pressure and gave a little
more tongue to Rachael's nipples.

The hand on the back of her head, fondling her soft hair, was just another
sign to Tara of how into this Rachael was getting.  Tara wanted her friend
to feel pleasure.  She wanted her to feel the same sensations she had felt
when Love and Christina had played with her body and opened her eyes.  Most
of all though Tara wanted to taste Rachael's orgasm and satisfy the craving
that had been driving her wild since she had said her last sexy goodbye to
Shannon and Mena.

"Didn't I tell you it was going to be good?" Tara spoke, grinning the grin
of the cat about to do some serious canary getting.  "It gets so much
better Rach.  I've only gotten started on all the things I want to do to
you."

"Do it Tara!" Rachael groaned.  "Do anything you want to me!  Just make it
as good as this!  Make it all feel good!"

If she hadn't been so horny, Rachael knew she might not have been so
willing, but right now this was what she needed.  It wasn't what she had
been looking for, but it was what she had found.  It felt so wicked and so
wonderful as Tara left her breasts and began kissing down her stomach,
leaving wet lip marks everywhere she went.

With each kiss downward, Rachael found herself getting more and more worked
up.  It was obvious where Tara was going and Rachael felt anticipation whip
through her body.  She curled her toes in her light blue socks as her feet
hung off the bed.  Her body was straight like an arrow as she lay on her
back and giggled with nervous expectation as Tara kissed closer and closer
to her pussy.

Tara let her tongue tease Rachael's bellybutton, licking it gently and
making her friend squirm most delightfully.  Of course, Tara's tongue
wasn't the only part of her body that was at work and her hands were busily
trying to undo Rachael's blue jeans.  She fumbled with the button while she
stared right up into Rachael's eyes, sending her psychic messages of lust
and desire.

"I'm going to show you everything Rach," Tara promised as her hands
successfully unsnapped her button and opened her jeans.  "I'm going to show
you how wonderful it is to make love to a woman.  Mmmm as soon as you feel
it, you're going to wonder how you were able to go so long without
it...just like me."

When Tara began pushing her open jeans down her legs.  She had already let
Tara kiss her, caress her and play with her breasts.  It was once again an
opportunity to make her stop, but the words wouldn't come.  Rachael felt
real desire for this now.

She felt like she had to experience it, because if she did stop now she
would spend the rest of her life wondering what Tara would have done to her
and how it would have felt.  She couldn't have dealt with that regret,
especially since everything so far had been as good as Tara had promised it
would be.

Pulling her jeans off left Rachael in only her panties and her socks.  Her
panties were pink like her bra was, but the major difference was the
growing wetness that was turning the pink red.  The damp spot was in the
perfect shape of her slit and the panties clung tightly to Rachael's body
as her wetness increased.  Tara scooted down even further now so she was
bent over on her knees at the end of the bed, her face aligned with
Rachael's pussy.

"Are you nervous still?" Tara asked, eyeing Rachael's sex.

"A little," Rachael admitted.  "But don't stop.  Please don't stop Tara.
You built it up so damn much and now I have to feel it.  I just have to."

"Don't worry," Tara assured her.  "No one's stopping.  It's about to get
sooooo good Rachael."

Tara didn't say anything more after that.  She just reached up and pulled
down Rachael's panties.  Rachael gasped as the open air hit her wetness and
moaned when she felt her panties leave a trail of wetness on her skin as
they were dragged off her body.  She couldn't believe this.  This was so
unlike her.  She didn't do crazy things like this.  But that was what was
making it so much fun.  She wasn't being the Rachael who sat around trying
not to call a guy promised to someone else.  She was a Rachael who did
forbidden things and reaped all the wicked rewards that came with them.

After flinging her panties to the floor, Tara took a moment to appreciate
what was laid out before her here on the bed.  The lips of Rachael's pussy
had small droplets of cream on them.  She wasn't super wet, but Tara knew
it would take only a few sexy licks to get her like that.  Rachael's dark
bush was snipped into a neat "V" and Tara couldn't wait to just bury her
face in her friend and feel that bush tickle her nose.  She was so wet for
Rachael and she didn't even pause to pull her socks off.  Tara didn't want
to wait a second more so she went right after what she wanted, licking away
at Rachael's wet pussy.

"Oh gawd...ohhhhh gawwwd....ohhhhhhhhhhh gaaaaaaaaaaaawwwwwwwd..." Rachael
repeated again and again as she felt that tongue on her pussy.  Her head
was filled with intense bursts of pleasure and she wanted more.  Rachael's
body was on fire and she wanted it to become an inferno.

Having had plenty of chances to taste Shannon and Mena, Tara had been very
eager to taste another woman again.  She had wanted to see if it was as
good the second time.  Now she was elated to find that it was just as good,
if not better than it had been before.  Tara loved the taste of women.
Rachael had a distinct flavor and Tara let it coat her tongue and tickle
her taste buds.

It was hard for Tara to figure out what it reminded her of and then it
dawned on her...it was like Sweetarts!  Her favorite candy!  That was what
Rachael's pussy was like, the sweetness with that edge to it.  Now she
wanted Rachael more than ever and she let her know it with a series of
long, loving licks to her friend's weeping slit.

"Fuck me Tara!"  Rachael growled, scarcely believing the words coming out
of her mouth.  She had never thought she could be like this with another
girl, but Tara had just started on her and Rachael already knew this was
going to be the best head of her life.  Men were always so timid about
eating her out, but Tara knew just where to let her tongue play and for how
long.  Rachael groaned and sighed for more as Tara lapped away at her clit
before pushing inside and letting her tongue explore her pink tunnel.

Tara loved hearing that dirty wish come out of Rachael's mouth.  She had
always seemed to reserved on the set.  She was fun, but it was like she was
always holding back.  Tara didn't want her friend holding back anymore.
The thought of Rachael becoming as sex crazed a lesbian slut as Shannon or
Mena or Christina or Love or...well hell...herself...had Tara on the verge
of creaming her jeans.  Tara lustfully dreamed of stripping away every one
of Rachael's inhibitions and transforming her into a very naughty girl.
They could have such fun together.

Feeling Tara's warm, wet tongue inside her pussy like a very welcomed snake
was making Rachael feel as if her whole world was changing.  When she had
gotten up this morning she could never have envisioned her day ending like
this.  Now, if this ended as good as it had started, Rachael could so
easily see herself going after this tomorrow and the day after that and the
day after that and so on...

"C'mon!  Fuck me Tara!"  Rachael urged loudly, her voice and passion rising
along with her wetness.  "Get your tongue in my pussy and make me come!
You wanted me so fucking bad then show me how good you are...take my pussy!
Lick it good you little slut!"

Mmmmm yesss...Tara moaned to herself.  She closed her eyes and let the
moment wash over her half-naked body.  She wanted Rachael to feel like she
did.  She wanted to warp her friend and totally fuck up the world she had
walked in with.  Tara had been living a dream since catching her first
glimpse of Love and Christina and she wanted to share that dream.

Rachael continued to moan loudly and profanely as Tara ate her out.  She
was sure Tara was shocked to hear her use naughty words.  She didn't like
to use too much profanity in public and didn't give off the flirty exterior
that girls like Tara, or their other Josie co-star Rosario Dawson, but that
didn't mean she was some stick in the mud or anything.

If she got in the mood enough she could make a man blush with the things
she said.  At times she could totally lose control and go wild like the
time she had come home from an exhausting day filming "Antitrust" and had
proceeded to slam her then boyfriend against the wall, slap his face and
tell him if he didn't get his cock in her cunt that second she was going to
leave him for the first stud who wasn't too much of a pussy to give it to
her like she wanted.

Rachael shook with pleasure at the memory and of how many times she had
ended up coming that night.  She didn't know if she was going to get that
wild with Tara tonight, but she wanted to.  Rachael felt some fear and
inhibition left in her and the more Tara licked her and teased her soaking
wet pussy, the more she wanted to tear through them and really let herself
go.  Self control was good...but if she didn't let loose now and again
Rachael knew she'd probably just explode.

"Is that what you want Rach?" Tara teased, pulling her face away and nearly
making Rachael faint with the realization that that was her girl juice all
over the blonde's pretty face.  "Do you want me to fuck you?  Do you want
me to fuck you with my tongue?  Or my fingers?"

Tara then slid two of her fingers inside Rachael.  Rachael wasn't loose,
but she wasn't a vice either.  It was a warm, snug fit around her fingers
and Tara began pushing them in and pulling them out, making Rachael groan
and writhe on her bed.  Rachael looked so beautiful right then, Tara
thought, all nice and naked except for her socks and with her pussy so wet.
Tara had to lean down and kiss Rachael, even as her fingers continued to
push inside her and tease her clit with gentler, but firm rubs.

"Yessssssss!!!" Rachael hissed.  "Fuck me Tara!  Get your fingers in me!
This is how you wanted it...right?  Me...naked and wet for you to fuck!"

"Mmmm yessss that's just what I wanted," Tara admitted while lavishing
Rachael's face and lips with kisses as she fingered her.  "I've been
thinking about this all day!  I played with myself this morning thinking
about fucking you and I came so damn hard all over these fingers I've got
in you now!"

Rachael got such a kick out of knowing Tara had been thinking about this.
She had been wondering whether or not it was just a spontaneous thing that
had happened or not.  Knowing that Tara had been planning this and
fantasizing about her body had Rachael get even wetter.  She could feel her
orgasm approaching.  She wanted it to hold.  Rachael didn't want to come
yet, but this had been stored in her for a long time and it was impossible
to fight off the pleasure.  Tara was tapping into desires she didn't even
know she had and it was making her so close to coming.

Tara could feel that Rachael was getting close and she pulled her fingers
out of her, making sure the brunette could see her lick them clean of all
that sweet, but tart juice.  Tara was going to make sure she got a good,
long taste of Rachael's orgasm.  She wasn't going to deny herself this
chance and she knew just the way to get Rachael off like a lightning bolt.

"Spread your legs sweetie," Tara advised and Rachael quickly obeyed.  She
was loosening up for sure now and was far from the immobile statue Tara had
let lie on her bed.  Now she jumped and writhed with every hot lick and was
playing with her own tits as Tara got back to work between her legs.
Rachael made sure she was spread as wide as Tara needed.  She could feel
her orgasm approaching and she didn't want any of it diluted.

Leaning down the taste she so desired, Tara found herself unable to get the
angle she wanted.  She remedied this by getting off the bed and falling to
her knees in front of it.  She craned her back up and since Rachael was all
spread and waiting for her by the edge, she could so easily get her face in
her pussy.  Tara slid her horny tongue right through Rachael's pink and
found her clit in seconds.  After letting her taste buds experience that
wonderful flavor again, Tara began licking Rachael's clit with her one and
only goal being reducing her friend to orgasm.

"Ooooooooh yessssssssss!!!"  Rachael exclaimed.  Tara had found her clit so
easily and what she was doing to it now should have been published as a
manual for all of her ex-boyfriends.  She had no idea how much experience
Tara had with this stuff, but she did know the girl knew just how to lick
her clit.  She teased the bud with her tongue, letting it throb against her
before licking it hard and steady.  Tara had found the magic spot and
Rachael got even closer.

"More...Tara mmm...MORE!!!" Rachael urged with rising passion.  "Give it to
me baby!  Make me come!  I need it Tara!  I need it so fucking bad!"

Tara tried to use every trick she had picked up from her previous
encounters to being Rachael her off.  She worked her whole face against
Rachael's pussy, sucking on her clit hard with her lips and looking up at
her with sexy eyes.  She saw the need all over Rachael's face and how her
body quivered on the bed.  The juice she tasted was getting hotter now and
it was only a matter of time before she came.  Tara kept giving her friend
long, passionate sucks of her clit and urging her to come with her eyes.

Rachael couldn't help but see that sexy gaze and it was working on her big
time.  Those lips firmly attached to her clit had her whole body shaking
and she could hold out no more.  As Tara happily sucked away, Rachael
kissed the last of her inhibitions about this goodbye and came.

"MMMMMMMMMM OHHHHHHH MMMMMMM!!!" Rachael yelled, bucking her pussy against
Tara's unyielding face and tongue.  It was like mental walls were breaking
down with the tidal wave of pleasure drowning her body.  She felt sexual
gratification like never before as Tara made her come.  Tara just kept on
sucking on her clit and that made it even better.  Rachael's pleasure
stretched on for minutes as she cried out, creamed Tara's face and felt
like she was totally at one with her sexuality.

"Ohhhh ohhhhhhhh ohhhhhhhhh mmmmm..." Rachael sighed, her loud cries
quieting and cycling back down to moans.  These were now moans of
satisfaction and when Tara pulled back from her pussy, Rachael was left in
a sexual daze.

"Oh my God..." Rachael finally gasped, still not believing what she had
done but knowing beyond a shadow of a doubt how much she had loved it.

"Told ya it was going to be good," Tara declared, getting back on the bed
and giving Rachael a wet kiss that allowed her ample opportunity to taste
herself.

"You were right..." Rachael replied, loving the taste of her own pussy.
"You were so fucking right."

The two girls then blissfully made out for the next little while.  Rachael
felt her equilibrium and energy return.  There was only one thing she
wanted to do now.

"Take your jeans off Tara," Rachael requested.  "Now I want to do you."


TO BE CONCLUDED IN PART 7