Harem

So here we are back again with a good story. I thought since all the major networks were having the season premieres of their shows, why not premiere Season 2 of The Harem. And since I'm in charge now, I thought a big mega episode was in order to mark the occasion.

Now, let's quickly review what has happened in case you haven't read this series before. First off we met Sarah Michelle Gellar and Jennifer Love Hewitt as they prepared to audition for the lead in a hot new movie. Their mutual rivalry boiled over into a heated confrontation that ended, as most arguments between hot women do, with them having sex on the floor. Quickly realizing they had stumbled into something special, Sarah and Love, as she preferred to be called, decided not only to continue this new relationship, but to drag other women into it as well. Their first target, was the always hot, always offbeat Rose McGowan. After breaking into her trailer and attempting to molest her, Rose quickly turned the tables on the duo and introduced them to her little friend, Mr. Snappy, a dildo of unlimited potential for evil. However, far from being scared off by it, Sarah and Love responded with enthusiasm and quickly converted Rose to their twisted lesbian desires. After quickly adapting to this new lifestyle, Rose eagerly helped Sarah and Love hijack their newest victim, Jennifer Aniston. After a rather interesting limo ride that ended with Jennifer gathering her clothes and pussy cream running down her leg, the Friends actress decided she couldn't deny herself the pleasure and joined in the games. Unfortunately, the lack of time they had for one another proved to be a daunting obstacle. Jennifer did come up with a great idea though and, after a little coaxing, they all decided to move into a Malibu mansion that had once belonged to a notorious madam who had been busted by the feds. They all moved in together, but not before Sarah picked up the unwanted attentions of a rather persistent PA on the Buffy set. After moving in, it took the girls all of about thirty seconds before they went and fucked each other silly. The end.

Phew...let me catch my breath. That's the story through Chapter 4 and kudos to Ghoulardi for taking it that far. I never could have done this without his genius setup and ideas and his encouragement through the whole process. If you haven't read those stories, I recommend you do. It will make everything that much easier to understand. Go here to read them: http://groups.yahoo.com/group/stargazerz/files/Ghoulardi/ It's free to join so it will cost you only a few seconds of time.

Now for the legal stuff. If you're under 18...GO AWAY! Go do something healthy like listen to that stupid "Proud To Be An American Song" one more time or something. Or go watch MTV, maybe the new Britney Spears song is on, that wont get you thinking about sex or anything.

Also this story is entirely fictional. We might like to think it's true, but it aint. Sorry.

Finally...feedback...I need it. I want it. I must have it. Believe me when I tell you that I slaved over this story. It took 2-1/2 months to write and I think it's worth it. A kind word or some constructive criticism will make me know my effort was not wasted. Please send all comments to KMB2476@aol.com

Now as the song goes...on with the show this is it...

The Harem Episode 5 "Sweat, Sex and Champagne" By KMB

The four girls kept their bodies close together as they lay on the carpet and enjoyed the afterglow of the rather intense encounter they had just shared. They had barely made it through the front door without ripping each other's clothes off and surrendering to wanton lesbian lust...not that anyone was complaining. Instead all four girls seemed to share the same thought...that was awesome.

The sunlight cast in through the windows and warmed them while they stayed there on the carpet, unconcerned about their complete nudity and not wanting to move an inch. Moving would have disturbed the delicate bliss they had found and no one was in a hurry to do that. Without a word, but saying everything that needed to be said, Sarah, Love, Rose and Jennifer lay on the carpet, softly kissing, stroking and playing with each other's bodies as the situation warranted.

They hadn't even unpacked, but they already felt at home. This was certainly an unusual situation, but nothing about what had happened recently could be classified as being even remotely usual. It was almost like it had happened to someone else and the memories played like flashbacks at the beginning of a television series. Sarah and Love letting a rivalry give in to lust at an audition...the seduction of Rose in her trailer...hijacking Jennifer in her limo...it couldn't have really happened, but it did. Now here they were, in a house that had once been one of the most notorious bordellos in California. Men had once come here to fulfill their private fantasies and now it was home to these four girls and their desires.

After the bust of the house's madam, one Stephanie DuPont (or Madam Steph as the paper's had called her), the Federal Government had seized the house. Naturally the government had little use for a big house in Malibu and, as the case against Madam Steph blew up in their face, they became desperate to unload it. Several notable Washington figures had offered to take it off their hands, but they were politely rebuffed. Instead the house had been put quietly on the market where Jennifer's eagle eyes spotted it. It had taken a little convincing of Sarah to make a go of it, but now here they were, inside the house and definitely enjoying it already. It had taken all of about 30 seconds for them to get naked and fucking...what was it going to be like after 30 minutes or even 30 days?

The thought entered Love's mind and she let out a sharp giggle at the mind- boggling possibilities this situation seemed to offer for pleasure. It was the first sound that didn't resemble a moan and it seemed to snap everyone out of the post-sex haze they had been reveling in.

"What was that for?" Sarah asked, smiling in return and placing a quick peck on Love's lips.

"Nothing...I'm just happy, that's all," Love replied. "I think I'm really going to like it here."

"Ahhhh good to see you haven't lost your grasp of the obvious," Rose pointed out. "Love, we're all going to like it here. That is, if we don't burn ourselves out."

"But what a way to go," Love observed as she shifted over and hugged Rose, their bare breasts pressing into one another and giving each girl a delicious shiver of arousal.

"You know, I hate to say it...but..." Jennifer began.

"Mmmmmm then don't say it," Sarah joked, knowing what was coming next and not wanting to acknowledge it.

"Well, we do have to get up eventually," Jennifer stated. "I mean all our stuff is still outside and I don't think it's going to move itself in.

"Spoilsport," Rose teased. "Nothing ruins a good fuck like the intrusion of reality."

"Well I guess I'll have to make it up to you later then, won't I," Jennifer suggested as she sat up and began teasing Rose's thigh with her hand.

"Oh you will and then some," Rose smiled, standing up and proudly displaying her body. "Now where the fuck are my clothes?"

"Probably thrown on the pile with the rest of ours," Love guessed, stretching on the floor before finally getting up. "God, I can't believe how wild we got."

"Oh please...you loved every second and you were begging for more you little slu-," Sarah began, before catching herself. Love shot her a playfully dirty look in response. There had been quite a few descriptions amongst them of Love as a slut and, though she acted the part for sure, she wanted to make sure the label didn't become permanently attached to her name.

It felt almost weird for them to be getting dressed in front of one another. For the most part they had only been doing the reverse of that action. However, Jennifer was right. They did have work to do and if it was going to get done they were going to have to do it now. All four of them could still feel the intense heat they had for one another and they knew the next four-way fuckfest could happen at any second.

The feds had left the majority of the house intact. The furniture was still there as well as some of the more interesting items the business had put into use. Some things were missing though and since the house also hadn't been inhabited for a while; it needed a good cleaning and some serious spit and polish to get it to the living standard they wanted.

So, with great reluctance, the girls redressed and got to work with establishing a new home base for them. Love and Rose had already decided to make this their permanent address, but that was a luxury Sarah and Jennifer didn't have. Though Sarah was by no means joined at the hip to her boyfriend Freddie Prinze Jr., she wasn't going to be able to stay here all the time.

Things would be even more difficult with Jennifer. She had a husband she loved more than anything and hated to be away from. She hadn't even told him detail one about what had happened with her and Sarah, Love and Rose. She didn't know how to say it or explain it to herself, much less Brad Pitt. Jennifer supposed she'd be in the house the least of all of them, but right now Brad was out of the country filming a movie, so that concern would have to wait for another day. Right now all that mattered was this moment and getting settled into this beautiful beachfront mansion. She'd jump off the various bridges in her life when she had to.

With neither a vote nor any registered objections Sarah and Jennifer appointed themselves co-captains of the move. Everyone loaded their remaining boxes from their respective cars and, after many trips back and forth; those boxes were at least in the proper rooms. It was going to take a small, heavily armed group of soldiers to get Sarah away from the Empire Room and it's New York City style decor, so she was given that one. Jennifer eagerly settled into the Grecian Room and there was no way Rose was going to pass up the Medieval Castle room, not with it's easy access to the dungeon of her dreams. That just left Love and having her pick a room in this place was like handing a kid a bunch of chocolates and telling him he had to only pick one. There were so many rooms she could see herself settling into. But Cupid's Corner seemed to fit in with the theme of her life, so she bunked down there for now.

When everyone's stuff was finally all moved to their proper places, Rose and Love did some further exploring of the house, which was interrupted by the occasional make out session, while Jennifer and Sarah busied themselves composing a list of tasks that needed to be accomplished. The power to the house had already been reactivated and over the past weeks, Jennifer had made sure that everyone from the plumber to the cable guy had gotten the house into working order. Food and other essentials still needed to be purchased and, as the heat of the California summer day continued to make its presence felt, despite the air conditioning, there was still one person needed.

"Pool guy..." Sarah and Jennifer said at once as they picked up the yellow pages and began flipping through them to find someone worthy of their patronage. The outdoor pool and the indoor pool were too tempting for them avoid using for long and they wanted to make sure they were ready as soon as possible. When a suitable service was finally located, Jennifer made the call and was somehow able to finagle a same day service call. With Jennifer's name on the lease, it had been decided that it would be best if she handled this sort of thing. Having four recognizable Hollywood stars meeting the pool guy at the gate would be the perfect way for tongues to start wagging and for gossip reports to start flying. Jennifer's presence alone would not do that.

So, with the pool guy on his way, Sarah went off in search of Love and Rose so they could go off and hide for a few hours. Sarah, still not entirely familiar with the layout of the house began looking around and eventually found her prey when she heard an unmistakable clue.

"Mmmmmm yesssss... please..."

Sarah heard the soft cry and followed the familiar voice until she had wandered toward Rose's room and found Love stretched out on her bed. The fact that Rose's bed was in the style of an old fashioned rack made for quite the odd sight, especially with Love bound to it, her sundress raised just enough to expose her wet pussy.

"I should have known..." Sarah said as she shook her head affectionately. "You two are incorrigible."

"Hey, don't accuse me," Rose smirked. "She was begging for it and who am I to deny myself a piece of ass like this?"

"You always know just how to phrase things so eloquently don't you, Rose?" Sarah asked, the idea of helping Rose perform some sweet torture on Love dancing about in her subconscious. Thinking of that and seeing the needy Love on the bed displaying her wetness was mighty appealing, but Sarah managed to fight off her instincts here.

"We've barely started, Sarah," Love pointed out. "Why don't you get Jen and we can all play?"

"We shouldn't," Sarah said, her own disappointment obvious in her voice.

"Why not?" Rose challenged.

"The pool guy's coming," Sarah informed her.

"So, it's not like he's gonna hear us or anything," Rose claimed.

"He might though," Sarah replied.

"So what if he does?" Rose debated. "We can always tie him to the rack next."

"Mmmmm I like that," Love suddenly opined, her own mind filled with images of a hunky pool guy strapped to the rack as she rode his naked body.

"Forget it Love," Sarah stated. "I don't want everyone gossiping about us. If we're going to do this, we have to be smart about it. Now please, be good you two. He'll be gone in a few hours and then believe me we can do whatever the hell we want. You think I don't want a taste right now? If we had the time, I'd have my tongue giving you the licking you deserve, Love."

From her confined spot on the bed, Love squirmed with anticipation. She and Rose didn't want to admit it, but Sarah was right. They had gotten this place so they could all be together and having the next edition of The Star trumpeting an exclusive about the "HOLLYWOOD STAR LESBIAN LOVE NEST," was not the best way to go about things.

"Fine," Rose grumbled, reluctantly freeing Love from her restraints. "But now you and Jennifer both owe me and soon I'm going to be collecting...with interest."

The idea of submitting to Rose's desires was another appealing thought for Sarah to mull as she felt her pussy moisten under her dress. She couldn't wait for the pool man to come and go, then they could really get into breaking in the house.

While waiting for the pool man to come in and complete the very necessary tasks of maintenance, Sarah, Love and Rose busied themselves unpacking. It was going to take awhile for these rooms, which had served as pleasure sources for so many different men, to feel like home, but in the meantime the girls did what they could to add their own distinctive touches. However, all their thoughts were focused on one thing and it wasn't redecorating their rooms. All three wanted to get with the others in a most naked of experiences and at that moment it seemed like the threat of discovery seemed to be an awfully high price to pay.

Jennifer was feeling the same way at the moment as she watched the pool guy do his thing. She forced a smile and pleasant demeanor on herself, but her thoughts were elsewhere. She felt jealous twinges at the idea that her new housemates might be off in a threesome without her. She knew they would probably wait for her, but the nagging doubts and the arousal she felt when she pictured their naked bodies just made her want to get this over with even faster.

She felt bad for the poor pool guy. He seemed nice enough and Jennifer knew she wasn't doing a good job at hiding her impatience. He was probably going to leave grumbling to himself what a bitch she was. Oh well, she'd send him an extra tip or something when the bill came.

Though she supposed he wasn't taking any longer than anyone else would have under the circumstances, the minutes seemed more like 60 millennia. Finally, he finished cleaning the outdoor and indoor pools. He gave Jen some tips on proper maintenance and she politely nodded her head as she almost literally pushed him out the door. When she finally closed the front door, she exhaled audibly.

"Is it safe to come out?" Love asked, shyly sticking her head around the corner.

"C'mere and let me show you," Jennifer offered and she quickly took Love's face in her hands. She kissed the starlet passionately, finally finding an outlet.

"Oh no...you made us wait, no way are you getting the first orgasm," Rose chided as she and Sarah also emerged. "This fucking pool better be worth it."

Rose walked right for the doorway that lead to the outdoor pool and, after flinging them open; even she had to admit she was impressed. The sun beating down on the water gave it a lovely glare and the view of the beach from poolside impressed even Rose's cynical soul.

"I guess it was worth the wait," Sarah observed. She wasn't much of a swimmer or a pool lounger, but it did look awfully nice.

"It would be a great place for guests," Love offered. In all of this craziness of moving in, they hadn't even thought of whom they might bring into their little circle next.

"Sounds like you've already got someone in mind there Love," Sarah noticed with an arched eyebrow.

"I might..." Love giggled. "But I think it's Jennifer's turn."

"Oh I wouldn't know who to bring..." Jennifer replied, before moving the subject away from her "turn." "You are right though Love, this is a nice spot for entertaining."

"Yeah and for group skinny dipping," Love suggested with a laugh.

"That's the best idea I've heard all day," Rose declared. "And speaking of which..."

Before anyone could think, much less move, Rose's dress was off and in a flash she dove naked into the water. She descended for a few seconds and finally emerged, her hair soaked and her large breasts bobbing just above the water, droplets running down the exposed sections of her globes.

"Oh fuck that feels good," Rose moaned as she proceeded to do a little backstroke. "So are the rest of you going to join me or what?"

"Do we even have a choice?" Jennifer asked.

"None whatsoever," Rose smiled. "You all is my bitches and I say get your asses in here with me."

Jennifer and Love hardly needed any convincing to do just that, so they began to strip. Suddenly a conflicting viewpoint was heard.

"I don't think so," Sarah stated.

"Excuse me?" Rose said incredulously, stopping her backstroke. "Are you challenging me?"

She said this with a smile so Jennifer and Love quickly saw this was going to be a little playful spat and nothing serious. They had frozen in their actions and just stood back to see what was going to happen.

"Little ol' me? Challenge you?" Sarah smirked. "Nahhh I just think it would be a waste of time to be in the water when you all could be helping me test out my bed upstairs."

Truth be told, Sarah really wasn't looking to challenge Rose. She was still a little nervous about this whole thing and just wanted to be inside with her lovers. She felt safer there. She knew that feeling would pass, but right now it was what she wanted. Plus she wasn't in the mood for sex in the pool right now. She wanted the soft mattress...the pillows...everything.

"We waited all day for this and you don't even want to fuck in the pool?" Rose asked, mildly surprised by Sarah's reluctance. It really didn't make much of a difference to her where they did it. If it was inside, fine. If it was right here, that was even better. She just wanted the sweet pussies of her housemates.

"Well you can certainly stay in the pool if you want," Sarah replied. "But I'll be upstairs in my room stretched out on the sheets only wearing my smile if anyone wants to join me."

Sarah then sauntered back into the house, making sure her audience got a good look at her swaying ass. Once inside, Sarah took an extra long time walking past the glass doors as she hooked her fingers into the straps of her dress and pulled them off her shoulders. The dress fell to the floor as Sarah walked out of it, letting them all see her body in its gloriously nude form.

"Ummmmm should we follow her?" Jennifer asked, torn about which direction to take. Each option was good.

"Yeah I think we should," Love replied, mesmerized by watching her naked friend walk away. Both girls then looked directly at Rose, as if asking for permission.

"Fuck it, I don't care," Rose replied as she pulled herself out from the pool and dripped chlorinated water everywhere. "I just wanna get laid. I don't care where it is."

Rose then used her dress to dry herself off and then walked into the house just as naked as Sarah had. Jennifer and Love quickly followed sharing excited glances. It looked like they were about to take Manhattan in a serious way.

It was the middle of the night when Love finally stirred from her sleep. When she did so her eyes flew open and felt her breath quicken. Where was she? But as the fog of sleep lifted, she remembered exactly where she was and she relaxed. That always happened to her the first night in a new place and she couldn't keep track of how many hotels it had happened in over the years. But this wasn't any cold, lonely hotel...this was home.

Love heard the gentle breathing of the sleeping Sarah beside her and she snuggled against her lover. She let the delicious memories of this day wash over her as she stared at Sarah's beautiful face, her eyes shut and strands of her dirty blonde hair out of place. After the orgy in the foyer, they had all reconvened right here on Sarah's bed for some further four way fucking. It seemed that the orgasms piled right on top of one another and they had all quickly lost track of who was licking and fucking whom. Finally they couldn't take any more and the foursome had just collapsed on Sarah's bed, all of them drained of every sweet drop of their sexuality.

Sarah's bed had been perfect for all of them to play their naked games on, but it wasn't quite going to accommodate four sleeping beauties. So Jennifer and Rose had gone off in search of some rest in their own rooms. Love had decided to stay with Sarah though for a little while longer. It only seemed appropriate that she be with her, after all they had started this whole... whatever it was. Love really didn't know what to call it, but she did know she loved it.

The sounds of the ocean waves hitting the beach over and over again were acting as a beckoning to Love. She loved that sound. Water always calmed her down when she felt stressed and the idea of seeing the beach in the middle of the night was too irresistible a notion for Love to pass up. She slowly pulled herself from the bed so as not to wake Sarah and made her way outside the room after collecting her discarded dress from the floor. She walked through the hallways toward her room brazenly naked; the knowledge that it didn't matter if anyone saw her like this gave her an incredible natural high.

When she finally got to her own room she rooted through her suitcase until she found what she wanted. Love wasn't quite comfortable enough in her new surroundings to go down to the beach bare assed quite yet so she slipped on a t-shirt and some shorts before grabbing her key and headed for the outside.

Love took a long deep breath of the night air and could practically taste the salt of the Pacific. Growing up in Texas had its moments, but nothing could equal being this close to the ocean. Taking care not to trip and fall in the dark, Love took the pathway down from the house toward the beach. The second the cool sand hit her bare feet she felt like she was in heaven. She just wanted to run up and down the beach and maybe even turn a few cartwheels in the sand just to see if she could.

However, Love did manage to restrain herself from doing that and instead sat down on the sand to watch the waves. The water hit the beach with a small foamy explosion again and again and it was making Love's heart swell so much she was half afraid it was going to burst. Of course it didn't and Love just sat there, knowing this was going to be one of the moments of her life where she was going to be totally and completely at peace with the world.

She had everything she could ever want. She was in a beautiful home right by the beach and being with Sarah, Rose and Jennifer just left her so fulfilled. She felt complete for the first time in a long time. She loved everything about this. She loved the house. She loved her room. She loved the sound and smell of the ocean. She loved the way the wind that came off the ocean and blew her hair around gently. Love was hard pressed to think of any way this could get better. But maybe there was one way...

All of them had been so occupied with the move and getting everything set up that it seemed that no thought had been given to who they could invite in next. But Love had been thinking about it...she'd been thinking about it a lot in fact. She wanted them to do something big, something fun and something that they'd always remember and as soon as Love saw that pool in the back she knew how they could do it. She had an idea she knew her housemates would love. It was an idea she knew that was going to make them a lot of new friends very fast.

Love kept staring at the water as seconds turned to minutes and minutes threatened to turn into hours. The temperature did continue to drop and Love began shivering in her t-shirt and shorts. She didn't want to spoil what was to come by catching a cold, so Love decided to come in. She reluctantly lifted herself from the sand and began to walk back to the house, but not before she noticed something in the sand. She walked over to it and saw that it was a flag stuck in the sand. It was a white handkerchief tied to a stick and had a "D" painted on it. Love scratched her head and pulled it up. How the heck had it gotten there?

The mystery was quickly forgotten, though, as Love walked back into the house. She thought about heading back to Sarah, but she had a gut feeling that her friend might not appreciate having a sand covered beach bunny wannabe crawling into bed with her. Love walked until she found Cupid's Corner and she entered her own room for the rest of the night. She saw her big bed and suddenly a new wicked idea popped into her head. She considered it and decided why not? She could do whatever she liked here.

So, disregarding another one of the life lessons her mother taught her, Love hopped up on the bed and began to jump up and down on the mattress, giggling all the while. She felt so free and so at peace with everything. This was going to be beautiful.

The next time Love emerged from her room, it was morning and her t-shirt and shorts had been discarded and she was clad only in a fluffy sky blue robe with white clouds all over. She grabbed the items necessary for a long hot shower and made her way downstairs. She hoped to run into one or more of her housemates and tempt them into joining her under the hot water, but none such opportunity presented itself. Oh well, Love told herself, better to let them sleep.

Love walked past the workout room and the sauna before reaching her ultimate destination. She could only imagine what wanton purposes these showers had been used for in the past and doing that got her libido working. This house was making her horny practically 24/7 and Love was hardly complaining about that. It was just going to give her more of an excuse to ravish the gorgeous bodies of her housemates.

She was also getting a thrill out of the whole layout of the showers and the way they were situated back to back to back. It was like she was in a public locker room. It kind of felt to her like she was back in high school or at a public gym. It made Love feel very naughty she kind of wished it really was a public shower...she'd give the next person through the door a real thrill.

Giggling at that thought, Love dropped her robe and entered the shower. She turned on the hot water and it felt so good cascading over her body, washing away the exertion of yesterday. She just let the shower flow clean her everywhere. Love couldn't help but fondle herself just a little under the water, getting her nipples nice and hard as she cleansed herself as she lathered her breasts with bubbles from the soap. Love closed her eyes and lost herself in the steam, letting it fill her lungs when she suddenly felt as if someone was staring at her. She quickly whirled around and broke into a grin when she saw that Rose had entered the room.

Rose's robe was open and Love's stared hungrily at the exposed curves of her breasts and the dark patch of hair that lay so invitingly over her pussy. Rose leaned up against the wall looking directly at Love.

"Are you going to stare at me all day or are you going to join me?" Love asked.

"I just want to watch..." Rose answered with a grin, the sleep still not removed from her body.

"So, you're going to just stand there and watch me take a shower?" Love inquired.

"Mmm hmm," Rose simply answered as she allowed her hands to trace her bare breasts.

"Perv..." Love playfully shot back as she returned to soaping up her own breasts, only more slowly and tantalizingly now.

"You know it sweetie..." Rose sighed as she watched Love's beautiful naked body covered in hot water and obscured just enough by steam to make Rose's lustful nature rise to a fever pitch.

Knowing that she had an audience now gave Love quite the thrill and she milked her shower time for all it was worth. Every action under the water was designed for one purpose...making Rose crazy and getting her in here with her. She let the bubbles drip off her body as she entered into full Playboy video mode, tempting and teasing her lover.

Seeing Love put on this show for her was naturally having quite the effect on Rose. Her pussy was practically dripping as Love taunted her with her beauty. For Rose this was the perfect way to wake up and she wanted her body on full boil before she gave Love the fucking she deserved. Rose reached down and parted the lips of her pussy as she teased her clit with quick finger strokes. She felt like a guy jerking off to a porno video and as Love began to soap herself up and move her hands between her legs, that's what this was quickly becoming.

The breaking point for Rose was when Love decided it was time to bring out the big gun. It wasn't subtle, but Love was getting so horny for Rose that she decided that subtlety be damned. With a grin Love looked straight at Rose and allowed the soap to slip from her hands onto the floor of the shower.

"Oooopsie...I dropped the soap," Love said in her best little girl voice as she slowly bent down to pick it up making show Rose got a lewd view of her tight ass and the needy lips of her pussy.

After seeing that, Rose was gone mentally and she didn't even bother to throw off her robe before jumping into the shower with Love.

"Heyyyy...I thought you only wanted to watch," Love taunted.

"Mmmm shut the fuck up you nasty little tease," Rose replied before smothering Love's lips with her own.

"I knew I'd get you in here Rose," Love stated between kisses. She relieved Rose of her robe and tossed the soaked garment out of the shower. "I knew you couldn't resist me."

"Is that right?" Rose asked, pushing Love against the wall of the shower and letting their tits rub together in a soapy mess. "Maybe I'm just in here because I saw a little tease's pussy that needed to be fucked. You're the one begging for it 24 hours a day aren't you? You can't resist any girl with a nice set of tits and a firm ass."

"No more than you..." Love playfully challenged. She then moaned in pleasure as she felt Rose's hands explore her body, rubbing over her firm breasts, stroking her thighs and sliding between her legs. "You were all over us last night, or have you forgotten?"

"Mmmmm I haven't forgotten how nice that tongue of yours felt inside me," Rose groaned as she flashed back to the night before. "Maybe I should just push you to the floor now and get your lips back on my pussy, where they belong."

"Well maybe I should do the same to you," Love smiled as she tried to stand toe to toe with Rose in the sexual intimidation game. She was failing miserably, but not only did she know it, she didn't care. If her pussy had been wet before, it was soaked now.

"You'd never last Love," Rose promised as the water coursed through her raven hair. "You don't have Sarah and Jennifer around to protect you now. You're all mine. I can do anything I want to you're pretty body and you can't stop me."

"But what if I don't want to stop you," Love moaned, her arousal getting higher with every passing second. She ground her pussy onto Rose's leg, letting her know there wasn't going to be any resistance from her.

"You never would have had a choice," Rose confidently smirked. She proceeded to then take two of her fingers and slide them into her mouth. She sucked on them for a few tantalizing seconds before removing them and directing them straight for Love's honeypot. The invading fingers slid easily past Love's pussylips and went straight for her clit.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhh Rose yessssssss..." Love gasped. "Ohhhh work those fingers in me baby..."

"Thought you'd like that," Rose replied as she pushed her fingers in and out of Love's tight pussy, stroking her clit and pinching it when necessary. She knew if she weren't pressing against her, Love would be practically climbing the walls of the shower right about now. "Girls like you always like being finger fucked in their tight pussies. Do you know what that makes you, Love?"

"Please don't say it..." Love moaned as Rose's fingers continued to drive her absolutely mad with pleasure.

"Why don't you want me to say it?" Rose taunted. "Is it because you know how true it is? What's the matter honey? You think you can traipse around here like a little nympho on speed and not be called what you are?"

"I'm not a slut..." Love claimed, knowing full well she was acting like one, but wanting to play this game for all it was worth.

By now Love was practically trapped inside the corner of the shower. She'd lifted herself up just a bit so she could wrap her legs around Rose's nude body for support. She found this gave Rose's fingers better access to her clit and all Love wanted was to come all over those nimble fingers that were touching her pussy so expertly. '

Rose snorted in laughter before leaning down to lick each of Love's hard nipples with a quick tongue swipe.

"Well you're right about one thing, Love," Rose replied. "You're not a slut...you're my slut."

As soon as Rose let those words out of her mouth, Love felt a shudder of pleasure flow from the last strand of her hair all the way down to her toes. She almost had to roll her eyes back in the back of her head because it felt so good. She didn't mind the use of the word, she had just been sick of hearing it. But this was different. Rose was using it as a weapon on her psyche and Love was ready and willing to be bludgeoned by it.

"Yessssssssss..." Love hissed as softly as the first bit of steam escaping from a boiling teakettle.

"You know it too, don't you," Rose continued. "You knew it back in the trailer when you first took me. You knew it when you went down to see me wearing that coat over your bra and panties. Even now, when you were teasing me in the shower. You wanted this so bad. You are my slut Love. No one else's. All mine."

"All yours..." Love gasped as she found herself practically riding Rose's fingers. Rose quickly slid a third finger inside her pussy and pushed Love's orgasm even closer to arrival.

"Oh yes you are all mine," Rose moaned, her pussy juice almost sizzling as it ran down her leg. "Doesn't it feel good to have me finger fucking your tight sweet pussy Love? Doesn't it make you want more? Tell me how good it feels and I'll make you come like the slut you are."

"Ohhhhh fuck me...I am a slut," Love admitted, not wanting any of this to stop. "God your fingers feel so fucking good in my pussy. I want to cream them Rose. I want to come all over your fingers. Please make me come. I'll be your slut Rose. I'll do anything you want me to!"

"Good girl," Rose commended her as she kissed her lips and around her neck and face. Her fingers picked up speed and before Love knew to prepare herself, the thunderclap hit and her body shook from the orgasm Rose had drawn out of her.

` Love cried out, the water splashing her face and making her feel even more wanton as she pushed her pussy up and down Rose's fingers, fucking them like she would a toy. She hoped the others heard her cries. She so desperately wanted them down here so they could see what Rose was doing to her and how good it was making her feel.

When Love finally came off of her high, she slid down from her position and got back on her feet. She found Rose waiting for her with three slick fingers begging to be cleaned. Love eagerly complied with the silent request, not wanting the water to wash away what her tongue craved. Rose soon joined her, cleaning her own fingers of the remains of her orgasm.

"Mmmm I taste good..." Love laughed before kissing Rose passionately.

"Hungry for more?" Rose asked, knowing she didn't even have to.

Smiling, Love chose not to answer and instead slowly dropped herself straight to her knees. The water from the shower went directly onto her bare back, streams of H20 falling onto her ass and over her pussy. The water tickled her sensitive skin, but she certainly didn't let it distract her from the task at hand.

Taking a second to breathe in the scent of the aroused woman before her, Love then pushed her face right into Rose's pussy. She went at her like a woman possessed and her tongue was quickly slashing at Rose's swollen clit.

"Fuck yeah!" Rose gasped as her hands unconsciously began to massage her own breasts. "Yesssss that's it! Eat my pussy Love! You know just how I like it don't you! Hard and fast!"

Love certainly knew that fact and she was quickly realizing that she liked it the exact same way. Maybe she and Rose had more in common than she thought? Those thoughts were quickly forgotten though as Love began eliciting some of Rose's juices with her tongue. She let the taste of Rose's pussy coat her tongue and cover her desperate taste buds.

Rose was enjoying the tongue worshipping she was getting from Love in every sense of the word. She had gotten herself so worked up watching Love bathe herself and then taking her like that had set her pussy on fire. Love was very skilled with her tongue and Rose knew her orgasm was as near as a few good tongue strokes away. She let her hands run all over her breasts, cupping and squeezing them to fill her brain with every pleasurable sensation possible. Soon that wasn't enough though and Rose moved to pinching her nipples, making herself gasp in the process.

Love looked up from her task to see the rapturous look on Rose's face. She smiled into Rose's pussy and kept up her fierce tonguing. Steam covered their bodies and Love began to wonder how long they'd actually been under the hot water. Not that it really mattered...Love wasn't moving an inch until she had gotten what she had come looking for.

"Fuck that pussy with your tongue!" Rose happily growled. "Don't fucking stop eating me out! Mmmmm eat me out like the slut you are! Oh fuck Love...don't stop!!! That's a good slut!!! You know how to treat my pussy!"

Objecting to the term "slut" was now the last thing Love wanted to do. She was getting off on it like she never had before. She felt like Rose had tapped some need she had and all she wanted to do was give her whatever she needed to make her come. Love had never been this close to Rose without anyone else around. She had always had Sarah to guide her and help her. Now she was all alone between Rose's legs and ready to do anything she wanted.

As it turned out all Rose wanted was more of Love's oral attentions on her. She pressed her pussy into Love's face and the kneeling girl quickly got the message that Rose was close and just needed that lil something something to push her over the edge. Love reached around and gripped Rose's ass cheeks in her hand, bringing her closer to her hungry tongue and lips. Lapping turned to sucking and back and forth, as Love would tease and lick Rose's parted lips before fastening her lips to her hard bud of a clit. Love was trying to suck Rose's orgasm right out of her and was doing a damn fine job of it.

How fine that job was, was evident a moment later when Rose began to cry out her passion and flood Love's face with her pussy cream. Love pressed her face in, her lips and tongue making sure a single drop wasn't missed. God, I am a slut, Love told herself as Rose's girl cum began to drip a little out of her mouth and onto her chin.

"OOOHHHH FUCK MEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!! " Rose screamed out as she soaked Love's face. "YESSSSSSSSSSSSSS LOVE!!!! OHHHHHH FUCKKKKKKKKK!!!!"

Rose felt her knees get weak from the strength of her orgasm and Love, of course, was there to catch her as she finally pulled off her face and joined her on the floor of the shower. There the girls began kissing and letting the water wash away the signs of their exertion. Rose had never been much for affectionate afterglow, but she found herself willing to submit to Love's happy kisses.

"Think we woke up the others?" Love asked.

"If that didn't there might not be any hope for them at all," Rose joked before rejoining Love in another soft kiss.

The truth was the acoustics in the house were not that good and Jennifer and Sarah remained quite clueless about what had just transpired in the shower. Sarah was in fact still sleeping and it wasn't the sounds of passionate lesbian love that woke her up, it was the delightful smell of coffee in the morning that had brought about her exit from slumber.

Grumbling to herself, Sarah grabbed a pillow and pushed it onto her face. She didn't want to wake up. She wanted to sleep. She wasn't ready to face the day and fuck anyone who was going to tell her differently. But the delightful promise of a heavily caffieneated drink was finally too much for Sarah to ignore. She threw the pillow off the bed and lurched herself up. She thought about walking naked to the kitchen, but that might have been a little too presumptuous for the first morning so she grabbed a long t- shirt and threw it on.

After making herself a little more presentable, Sarah was able to get downstairs. She was not a big morning person on most days and the exhaustion of moving in and doing all she did with her housemates had left her even more out of touch with the rest of the A.M. world. Sarah followed the wafting scent of the coffee and soon found herself in the kitchen with Jennifer, who was making herself busy and wearing a short pink robe that barely covered her ass.

"Morning Sarah..." Jennifer said brightly after seeing her enter.

Sarah then muttered something back in reply. If she'd had the benefit of subtitles, they would have read "Morning Jen," but she didn't so Jennifer just had to guess what she said.

"Is there something I can get for you?" Jennifer asked, to which Sarah replied something that resembled the word "coffee." Assuming that was what she wanted, Jennifer got a cup for Sarah and handed it to her.

"Not a morning person, huh?" Jennifer asked as Sarah sat down at the table. Her eyes were almost half closed again and Sarah still had a nasty case of bed head.

"How could you guess?" Sarah grumpily joked, her powers of speech beginning to return to her.

"Well I'm not one myself either," Jennifer admitted as Sarah shot her a skeptical look. "Don't believe me, huh? Well it's true. Brad usually avoids me until 10 a.m., that's when I turn into something resembling a human. But I'll let you in on a secret."

"What?" Sarah asked, not believing for a second that the perky girl before her could be anything but a morning person.

"It's the coffee," Jennifer explained. "It's a special recipe. That's what woke me up today. I figured we could all use some after last night. It's guaranteed to perk you up. Just one sip will do the trick."

"I'll believe that when I see it," Sarah replied. "Do we have any sugar lying around?"

"I stuck some up there," Jennifer said as she pointed to the cabinets. "Do you want me to get it for you?"

"I'll get it...I'll get it," Sarah grumbled. She then walked over and reached for the cabinets and as she leaned upward, Jennifer couldn't help but notice that her shirt was lifted up too, exposing the inviting cheeks of her ass. Jennifer almost found herself licking her lips before blushing at her own thought.

I can't believe it, Jennifer thought to herself. A few weeks ago she had never even considered making love to another woman. Now she was fantasizing about going over there and taking Sarah's firm ass in her hands and doing unbelievably wanton things to her willing victim. This was a change that made Jennifer uncomfortable, but also very, very turned on. She was still a little afraid of these new feelings Sarah, Love and Rose had brought out in her, but she was more willing than ever to embrace them.

Unaware that Jennifer was debating the horniness that pulsated inside of her, Sarah quickly found the sugar and returned to the table. She added in three healthy spoonfuls and took a sip. Then, almost as if by magic, Sarah found her eyelids popping open and all her lethargy swept away in an instant.

"Whoa!" Sarah gasped. "Now that's coffee! What the hell did you put in there? Crystal meth?"

"No nothing like that," Jennifer laughed. "It's an old family recipe...you know passed down from generations of Anistons and all that stuff."

"What's in it?" Sarah asked again. "This is almost too good."

"Uh uh...that would be telling," Jennifer replied. "It's a secret for me and my future babies to share. Brad doesn't even know."

Sarah took another sip and marveled at how alive her body felt now. The grumbling and glowering of a few minutes ago was long forgotten and now Sarah was beginning to take serious notice of how good Jennifer looked in that small robe. It was untied just enough to hint at the curves of her breasts underneath and Sarah was getting anxious to see more.

"Well are you sure there's no way I can...umm...convince you?" Sarah asked, putting her cup down and shooting Jennifer a look that put the term "come hither" to shame.

"Why? What are you suggesting?" Jennifer asked as she shot back a very similar look. Both girls eyed each other for a moment at the table before Sarah finally got up, took Jennifer's face in her hands and gave her a proper kiss.

"Why don't you let your imagination run wild..." Sarah suggested with a smile while her hand wormed its way into Jennifer's robe. Once inside, she cupped Jennifer's right breast and gave it a soft squeeze.

"Mmmm that feels so good," Jennifer admitted. "But it's going to take more than that to get me to give up my secrets. Consider me an unbreakable safe."

"Well let's see if I know the right combination," Sarah giggled as she kissed Jennifer tenderly again.

"What about Rose and Love?" Jennifer asked. "Should we wake them up or something?"

"Well if we haven't seen them by now I'm guessing that they're long up and are off having some fun together," Sarah stated.

"Are you sure?" Jennifer asked while toying with Sarah's hair.

"Is there even a doubt in your mind?" Sarah asked in response, remembering finding Love and Rose eager to try out the rack yesterday.

"Well, now that I think about it...none whatsoever," Jennifer grinned before kissing Sarah once again.

"So are you really so damn sure that I can't get this secret out of you?" Sarah challenged.

"Oh yes," Jennifer assured her. "But I'd love to see you try."

"I'll just bet you would," Sarah replied. Jennifer pulled her chair away from the table enough for Sarah to have better access to her. The blonde girl responded by reaching over and undoing Jennifer's robe. Jennifer helped her by pushing it off her shoulders and letting it settle on the chair with her. She was topless underneath but wearing a pair of lacy white panties.

"Mmmmm pretty," Sarah observed as Jennifer parted her legs. The panties were already getting wet and Sarah could make out Jennifer's slit through them. Sarah scooted her chair closer and began to stroke Jennifer's pussy through her panties, much to Jennifer's delight.

"Sarah yesss...oh that feels soooooo good," Jennifer moaned. She wasn't used to morning sex, but it looked like she was going to have to adjust that rather quickly. As Sarah fondled her pussy through the lace she buried her face in Jennifer's breasts, licking and sucking every inch of flesh she could cover. She could feel Jennifer's growing arousal and soon her hand was damp from the moisture collecting in Jennifer's panties. Suddenly Sarah stopped.

Jennifer looked at her with confusion. Why did she stop? Had she done something wrong or something? Seeing this flash of concern on her lover's face, Sarah kissed her lips to assure her nothing was wrong.

"Just hold on one second," Sarah instructed Jen as she stood up from her chair. Sarah then proceeded to pull her shirt off treating Jennifer to the sight of her total nudity. Jennifer's eyes brightened as Sarah got naked for her. Jennifer pushed her own chair closer so, when Sarah, sat back down, they were almost face to face.

The pair quickly fell into each other's kisses and caresses. Lips were kissed and sucked on as bare breasts were stroked and teased. If a fire had broken out around them, neither Sarah nor Jennifer would have paid it even the slightest of attention. They were too focused on each other.

Jennifer didn't mind admitting she was much more comfortable here than in any of the group sessions they had had. Not that she wasn't having fun there, but, at least for now, she preferred the one on one intimacy she had right now with Sarah. She liked how she could explore her body without being tugged in all directions by others or having the prying eyes of another couple on her. She knew she'd get over that soon, but right now she was tickled pink to just have Sarah in her arms.

The couple continued to blissfully make out, Sarah's hands stroking Jennifer's back up and down as they did so. As each girl got more aroused, their kisses deepened until it seemed like they were about to swallow the other whole. By then, Sarah had had enough prep time and was more than ready to get to the good stuff.

"Stand up," Sarah ordered and Jennifer slowly complied. In fact she was a little too slow for Sarah's taste so she playfully smacked her on the ass.

"Ow!" Jennifer yelped. "What was that for?"

"Sorry," Sarah blushed. "Kind of lost control for a second there."

"Well, I didn't say I didn't like it," Jennifer admitted with a wink.

"Hmmm that's good information to file away for later use," Sarah replied with a smile as she had Jennifer stand against the table. She turned Jennifer around so her ass was facing her and, after slowly massaging the recently smacked cheek, she pulled her panties off. Sarah took advantage of Jennifer's nudity by dropping to her knees and placing a kiss on her wet pussy.

Jennifer moaned in response and let her hands brace herself for support while she leaned against the table. Her moans got louder and longer as Sarah ceased her kissing and let her tongue drag against her pussy, collecting the juice that had begun to gather around her lips. Sarah followed this with another drag of her tongue, then another, with each one lasting longer and making Jennifer wetter. Jennifer was feeling so good from Sarah's tonguing, that she barely noticed that she was slowly and surely moving away from her pussy and toward another destination. By the time she figured it out, it was too late for her.

"Sarah? What are you...oooooooooh!" Jennifer moaned when Sarah's tongue moved toward her ass. It tickled her at first, but soon it was nothing but pleasure as Sarah's greedy tongue pushed into her asshole. The thought of resisting Sarah never popped into Jennifer's mind because she was too busy vocalizing her pleasure.

Sarah moved her hands onto Jennifer's firm ass cheeks as her tongue did its work. She had been wanting to try this on Jennifer for so long and now that she finally had the chance, she was going to make sure it was something her lover was never going to forget. As her tongue explored, Sarah's fingers slipped easily into Jennifer's pussy and began touching her clit.

The sensations pounding Jennifer's body right now from Sarah's skilled lovemaking had forced her to begin smacking her hands against the table. It was her only outlet, besides her moans, for the pleasure Sarah was giving her. The other girls seemed so experienced that Jennifer was almost ashamed to admit that this was the first time someone had touched her like this in her ass.

"Mmmmm oh no Sarah it's too much," Jennifer cried. Sarah, knowing this wasn't even close to being too much had no intention of stopping, at least not until Jennifer rewarded her for her efforts.

"Don't pretend you don't like it Jennifer," Sarah teased. "I can feel how wet your pussy is. Just let me work you over baby. I know you're close. Let me make you come."

Jennifer nodded her head, all apprehension temporarily shelved as Sarah went back to work on her holes, fingers and tongue working in such a nasty combination and making her crave more. Jennifer leaned down on the table more until her breasts were practically smashed against it. Wanting even more stimulation, Jennifer rubbed her tits on the hard wood, the friction sending lust tremors from her nipples to the pleasure center of her brain.

Sarah was debating how to finish Jennifer off. She knew the girl could easily make her come from licking her asshole, but then all that cream would go to waste because she wouldn't be able to reach it with her tongue. So she decided to go back directly to the source. Sarah got onto her back and scooted herself up between Jennifer's legs so she was under the table. Then, making sure not to smack her head, Sarah boosted herself up so she could have easy access to the beautiful pussy that was before her.

Sarah's hungry lips immediately zeroed in on Jennifer's aching clit. She lapped away at the yummy pussy cream that had already been generated and then set to work making some more of it. Jennifer's clit was easily trapped between her lips and Sarah began to suck on it, letting her lips catch it then release it over and over again. When she wasn't sucking she was licking and Jennifer was thrashing on the table above her.

"Sarah...Sarah...Sarah..." Jennifer madly called out her name. "Feels so good. Oh fuck it feels good. I'm gonna- OH FUCK!!!!! Oh please Sarah! Make me come!!! I'm so close!!!"

The taste of Jennifer's cum was driving Sarah on. She wanted the explosion of pleasure she knew was coming from Jennifer to hit her right in the face. It suddenly occurred to Sarah that she had never been with Jennifer alone before. They had always been part of sweaty group sessions and this was the first time they had been with just one another. Better make it special, Sarah told herself.

Jennifer felt as though she were surfing and riding a wave that just wouldn't crest. She just kept going higher and higher as the blonde nymphette between her legs showed no inclination to ever stop. Jennifer felt as if she could hear buzzing in her head, perhaps a warning that she was reaching critical mass. But just when she thought it would never end, salvation through orgasm arrived. Her damn burst literally and figuratively and she once again began pounding on the table while making sure Sarah's thirsts were quenched.

Jennifer was giving almost giving her more than she could handle, but Sarah stayed at it between her legs. She lapped away at Jennifer's orgasming sex, collecting her cum and letting it fill her tongue and face. Sarah only wished the table had a glass top so she could see Jennifer's face as she came. This would have to do and only when Jennifer had spent her last bit of energy did Sarah pull away from her.

She carefully made her way out from under the table and when she emerged she saw a weak kneed Jennifer holding the table for support. Jennifer gave a weak, but deeply satisfied smile when she saw Sarah. The blonde responded by helping Jennifer onto the floor with her and kissing her passionately. Sarah slid her tongue into Jennifer's mouth and allowed her to taste the cum she had collected.

"Bet you never thought a girl could make you feel that good," Sarah joked as she lowered her head to Jennifer's bare breasts.

"I'm learning about a lot of new things," Jennifer replied before placing a quick peck on Sarah's lips.

"So...you have any energy left, or was I too good?" Sarah inquired.

"I think I can dig deep down and find some strength," Jennifer replied. "Ummm I'm just not sure I can do all those things you did."

"Oh please Jennifer," Sarah smiled. "You mean to tell me after all we've done, you still don't think you're any good at this?"

"Well, I wouldn't put it quite like that..." Jennifer contended.

"You're amazing Jennifer," Sarah told her sincerely. "I love your tongue inside me. You get me off so hard."

"Really?" Jennifer asked, taking the compliment to heart.

"Mmm hmm," Sarah said. "Feel how wet my pussy is for you. Feel how bad I want you."

Sarah then spread her legs lewdly for Jennifer as she reached her hand out to touch her slit. Jennifer smiled when she felt how wet Sarah's pussy was and she began to slowly play with her clit.

"That's more like it," Sarah sighed happily, moving flat on her back. "Now please lick me. Unless you want me to get all nasty like Rose."

"No, that won't be necessary," Jennifer replied as she got on her belly and moved her head between Sarah's splayed legs. She saw the anticipation both in Sarah's eyes and on her wet pussy. Jennifer barely paused to breathe in Sarah's aroused scent before she began to lick. Her tongue teased Sarah's pussy until she was able to part her lips and gain access to her clit.

Jennifer admitted she was at a slight disadvantage here because she hadn't gone down on her housemates as many times as they had done it to her. It was much easier to receive than to give, but Jennifer also knew that each time she had licked them they had come for her. She must be doing something right.

"Lick that pussy..." Sarah moaned. "Get that tongue inside me...please...I need it..."

When her tongue did enter her, Jennifer saw that, yes, Sarah did need it. Her clit was like a bomb waiting to go off. Jennifer decided to forgo sucking for the moment and concentrate on licking. Her tongue traveled the length of Sarah's pussy before focusing on her clit. She licked it slowly at first and then she sped it up. However, just when she felt Sarah's cries start she slowed down again, giving tantalizing licks as opposed to hard slashes. Jennifer's tongue began to tickle Sarah's clit and the blonde began making noises that could more commonly be associated with a cat.

Jennifer loved those sounds and they egged her on. She craved Sarah's cum now, just as she knew the blonde had craved her. Each drop of juice on her tongue made Jennifer crazy for more and soon her whole body was dedicated to making Sarah come. Jennifer knew she wasn't quite ready to do to Sarah's ass what had just been done to her, but that didn't stop her from offering a substitute. Jennifer wet her fingers in Sarah's pussy and then moved one to tease Sarah's ass.

"Oooooooooooh yesssssss...do it..." Sarah urged. "Fuck my ass while you lick me! I love it! Get nasty with me!"

Those certainly were instructions Jennifer was eager to follow to the letter. She stopped teasing and slid her finger inside Sarah's ass where she began to steadily fuck her. Her tonguing didn't let up for a second and Sarah was loving it.

"Ughhhhhhhh mmmmmmmmm ooooooh," Sarah moaned. "Yessssss go on Jennifer. You're gonna make me come...ughhhhhhhh..."

Jennifer slowly added a second finger and sensing she had stretched Sarah's ass just enough, she stopped there. The two fingers were plenty, anyway, as Sarah moaned her approval. More girl cum began to fill Jennifer's taste buds and she sensed it wasn't going to be long before Sarah came for her.

Finally Jennifer stopped her licking and began sucking on Sarah's clit. Sarah's body almost involuntarily kicked in pleasurable response. Sarah's legs shot out and they eventually settled on Jennifer's back, wrapping around her. Jennifer began to suck on Sarah, strong enough to squeeze the orgasm out of her, but light enough so that Sarah could come about it naturally. Jennifer began deep, sustained sucks of Sarah's clit and it wasn't long before Sarah lost the control she had struggled to maintain.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!" Sarah screamed and her hips began to violently buck against Jennifer's face. Jennifer didn't hesitate a second and kept sucking, throwing in the occasional lick to keep it fresh. Sarah kept fucking Jennifer's face and crying out with every pulse of her orgasm. She was sure Love and Rose were going to walk in any second now and she hoped they would.

Jennifer let her tongue swim in Sarah's cum. She lapped at it like a kitten at milk and let it soak her complexion. When she finally pulled away she could feel it all over her face and know that the sunlight must be turning her skin into a shiny mess. But she didn't mind...far from it. Jennifer felt lewd, crude and nasty and she loved it.

"So...was I good?" Jennifer teasingly asked.

"Oh shut up," Sarah smiled in response. Jennifer kissed her deeply and returned the favor from before by giving Sarah her own cum to taste.

"You skanky bitches!" a familiar voice exclaimed and the naked pair looked up to see Rose standing before them. Her arms were folded over her chest in a sign of stern disappointment, but the smile on her face betrayed her true feelings on catching Sarah and Jennifer like this. "What the fuck is all this about?"

"Yeah, what's the matter, can't wait ten minutes for us to get here?" Love added. She took her time to study the bodies of her naked housemates, relishing every curve and wishing she was on the floor with them.

"Oh shut up, it's not like you waited for us," Jennifer pointed out.

"What gave us away?" Love asked, her face taking on a quick blush.

"Well we're not exactly the only ones here with a freshly fucked glow, now are we?" Sarah smiled.

"Touche," Rose smiled. "But the very least you could have done was let me clean you off."

"Well who says you can't do that now?" Sarah winked at her causing Rose to immediately move toward them.

"Wait...wait...wait..." Jennifer interrupted as she rose from the floor and sat at the table. "It's not like I don't want to do this again, but we kind of do have to do a few things besides have sex all day and all night."

"Man, you are a killjoy," a disappointed Rose pouted.

"Don't say that," a visibly hurt Jennifer replied. She hated being the voice of reason when it came to times like this, but she also knew things had to get done. They couldn't just fuck 24 hours a day! I mean it sounded good and all, but that was no way to live sensibly.

"She was just joking," Love declared. "Weren't you Rose?"

"Yeah...whatever," Rose grumbled.

"What was it you were going to say Jennifer?" Sarah asked, trying to make sure a fight was avoided.

"Well I was going to say that we really have to think about hiring some people around here," Jennifer said softly. It sounded so boring coming out of her mouth and she knew it was something her housemates didn't want to hear. "I mean we could clean up after ourselves and all that, but do any of us really want to?"

Rose, Sarah and Love nodded their approval and that made Jennifer feel a little bit better. Still, she couldn't help but think that all three of them were staring at her and seeing a big "L" on her forehead...especially Rose.

"Jennifer's right," Sarah declared as she got up and, to the chagrin of all assembled, put her shirt back on. "This is our home now and we have to take some things seriously."

"Well we could do that..." Love began, instantly excited at the prospect of telling her idea. "Or we could have a party!"

"A party?" Sarah asked. "Are you bonkers, Love? We can't have a party! This is supposed to be a secret thing!"

"Well, it wouldn't be like a big blowout," Love explained. "It would be an intimate thing."

"How intimate?" Rose slyly asked, immediately seeing where Love was going with this.

"Well, how intimate do you want it to get?" Love teased glad that someone was on her wavelength.

"I don't know Love," Sarah replied. "I mean it sounds like a fun idea and I'll bet we could have a great time, but is it smart? I mean maybe I'm paranoid, but if we're not careful, then everyone will be gossiping about us. I think we should concentrate on getting this house fully set up and hiring the maids like Jennifer suggested-"

"No fuck that, let's party!" Jennifer interrupted with a resolve that took everyone by surprise.

"Really?" Rose asked. Maybe there was hope for this girl after all, Rose thought to herself. "Are you sure you wouldn't rather pick out wallpaper or scrub the floors?"

"Don't make fun," Jennifer replied as she stuck her tongue out at Rose. "We can hire maids later. What's your plan Love?"

"Well I was thinking that since Labor Day was coming up, we could have a beach party or something," Love explained. "I mean we can keep it nice and small and only invite like one guest each. It can be a close friend or maybe someone we want to be a close friend."

Love added extra emphasis to the last part, so no one would miss what she meant by it. She saw that Sarah needed a little extra convincing though, so Love sought to reassure her.

"It doesn't have to be like this big orgy or anything," she offered. "We can go off and you know try to have some fun in private so it can seem like a normal party on the outside but on the inside it will be a special kind. Do you get what I mean?"

The others were able to guess the general meaning of Love's explanation and it did sound good. Inviting friends for what on the surface would be a normal party and maybe drag them off for some private time away from everyone else. There were certainly enough rooms here to make that happen. If all went well, they might even have a few new housemates to top things off.

"Well I think all of you know how I feel about this idea," Rose smiled. "Of course I'd prefer that we just dispensed with the illusions and had a fuckfest by the pool."

"There's a surprise," Jennifer cracked, continuing to sit at the table naked. "But you're not the only one who feels that way Rose."

"Talk about surprises," Rose said with a smile. "Looks like the kinky side of Jennifer Aniston is emerging."

Rose then walked over to the table and sat next to Jennifer. The brunette took the opportunity to lean into her ear.

"I'm sorry," Rose whispered so only Jennifer could hear. The smile that crossed Jennifer's face indicated that all was forgiven.

"I still don't know," Sarah admitted. "It sounds good, but..."

"C'mon Sarah," Love persisted. "We can have so much fun and it could get awfully lonely here soon with just the four of us and all these empty rooms. Don't worry about anything sweetie, it will only go as far as we want it to go."

"I think I'm outnumbered here," Sarah noted as she saw the eager faces of Jennifer, Rose and Love.

"Don't make us gang up on you Sarah," Jennifer suggested as she reached out and began stroking Sarah's thigh.

"Well seeing as I'd be ignored anyway, ok let's do it," Sarah smiled. She did like the idea, that wasn't the issue. She just wanted to be careful. But the idea of the party was very appealing...especially with the prospect of what could happen.

"Great!" Love happily squealed. "Now remember, we get to invite one guest apiece. We can make up invitations and everything. It's gonna be great!"

"Sounds like you've been planning this whole thing out Love," Jennifer said. "Who are you going to invite?"

"I've got someone picked out..." Love shyly replied. "But she's a secret...for now. What about you Jen?"

"Oh I don't know," Jennifer quickly answered. "I wouldn't know who or how to pick."

"It's easy," Rose stated. "Just pick the hottest girl you want to fuck. As for me I've got a list of about 20 I need to cut down."

All eyes then turned to Sarah to hear her thoughts on the matter of guests.

"I really hadn't given it much thought," Sarah said. "We'd been so busy and all that..."

"Oh come on Sarah," Rose interrupted. "You mean to tell me you haven't been thinking of who you want to bring in here next?"

"My mind's been focused on you three hotties..." Sarah smiled, causing three simultaneous eye rolls.

"Ughhhhh on that note I'm getting dressed," Jennifer said. "How long have you been saving that bottle of sap?"

"Just for an occasion like this," Sarah sweetly replied.

The truth was Sarah had been putting a lot of thought into whom she wanted to invite to their circle and she had ever intention of putting forth an invitation the next day. She just wondered how it would be received.

That nagging little doubt was still in Sarah's head the next day when she was in her trailer on the Buffy set, but she was determined to do this. She wasn't about to lose her nerve, not after coming this far. She'd taken so many risks lately, but this was the boldest one yet. Before all of this began Love had just been a former co-star and Rose and Jennifer had been strangers. Now Sarah was letting her new outlook on life work it's way into her workplace and it wasn't without danger.

However, she hadn't gotten this far by running and hiding from new feelings. So she wasn't going to duck away now. She wanted this and she was going to reach for it and consequences be damned. With that declaration, Sarah put on her game face and walked out of her trailer.

Unfortunately, the person she was looking for was not outside her trailer. In fact it was the last person on Earth she wanted to see. Her least favorite PA, Rick was standing in wait for her, no doubt with further unwanted amorous intentions. Rick was his given name, but lately Sarah had taken to referring to him as "Ugly Snot Nosed Fuckface." This was not what she needed right now.

"What do you want Rick?" Sarah asked brusquely.

"I wanted to apologize," Rick answered, catching Sarah by surprise.

"Seriously?"

"Seriously," Rick repeated. "I've been thinking things over and I haven't been fair to you lately. I know you've been under a lot of pressure and you've seemed so distracted lately, that I guess I went and added to that. I just liked you so much and I wanted to be your friend. I still think we can be friends Sarah and I think we can get along well, with no pressure at all or anything. So I'm sorry if I was making things tough for you around here."

"That's good of you to say Rick," Sarah replied. "I appreciate that. I really do."

"So we can have a fresh start?" Rick asked hopefully.

"Sure," Sarah said, just wanting him to go away but deciding to humor him for now.

"Great," Rick smiled. "I don't suppose I can have a hug."

"I guess so," Sarah said reluctantly. She knew she probably shouldn't, but he was being nice and Sarah liked a peaceful set, free of disgruntled employees. She allowed Rick a chaste hug but, even as she started to push him away, he deepened the hug. Eventually he moved his hand down to Sarah's ass and that was more than enough for her.

"All right asshole, that's enough!" Sarah shouted, breaking free of the hug.

"What's the matter?" Rick asked defensively. "I thought we had a fresh start!"

"A fresh start does not mean you get to grab my ass!" Sarah yelled. "Why don't you take your stupid fresh start and fuck yourself with it!"

"What's wrong with you?" Rick demanded. "Why don't you like me?"

"You want an answer to that?" Sarah shot back. "It's because you're a self- centered, over aggressive asshole prick who can't take no for an answer!"

"Well you're a snotty stuck up bitch," Rick contended. "You think you rule this set, but you don't rule me princess! I'm out here throwing myself at you. I'm laying it all on the line, but you just like kicking me over and over again knowing I'll be coming back for more! Well not this time!"

"Look, just stay away from me Rick," Sarah insisted. "I don't ever want to see you around me again." She then turned away, but heard him mutter something under his breath. Sarah angrily whirled around to confront him.

"What did you call me?" Sarah demanded.

"I called you a cunt!" Rick said right to her face. Sarah lost it there and immediately slapped him hard across the face.

"FUCK YOU!" Sarah screamed. "YOU'RE FUCKING FINISHED HERE!"

Sarah then stormed off in search of justice for her insult and quickly found it in the form of her executive producer.

"See the point Nick is that it doesn't matter that none of you are good singers," Joss Whedon explained to Nicholas Brendan as they conferenced over an upcoming episode that happened to feature the Buffy cast singing their little hearts out. "See I want it to be like everyone's characters are singing not like it's some over professional Broadway show."

"I see what you're saying Joss," Nicholas replied. "I'm just nervous that everyone's going to think my voice sounds like a cat being run over by a Mac truck. I mean I don't have any-"

But before Nicholas could get in another word of concern over his lack of singing talent a very angry Sarah interrupted the conversation.

"Joss! I can't take it anymore! I want him gone!" Sarah shouted, gesticulating wildly. "He's creepy and psychotic! Get him out of here or I am off this set! I want him fucking fired today!"

"ME?" Nicholas asked in a panicked mode, his face turning ghost white.

"What?" Sarah asked, before realizing how her statements were misconstrued. "Oh no! Nicky, I don't mean you! I love you! You're the best!"

Nicholas let out a sigh of relief, his prospects for continued employment once again bright.

"Who are you talking about then Sarah?" Joss asked.

"Rick!"

"Who?" Joss and Nicholas asked simultaneously.

"You know...the creepy guy always staring at my ass!" Sarah explained.

"The PA?" Joss asked and received an emphatic nod from Sarah. "Well he's gone. It's not even a question. He's gone by the end of the day. I'll make sure security doesn't let him back onto the set."

Sarah's face visibly brightened at that response and her dark mood virtually disappeared.

"Thank you Joss," Sarah said happily as she kissed him on the cheek and walked away. After she left behind a pair of confused men, Nicholas turned to Joss and shrugged.

"Actresses..." Nicholas said shaking his head in confusion.

Sarah then tried to refocus herself. Damn it, Rick had thrown her off her game. She still had something she wanted, no, needed to do, but now it was hard to get psyched up for it. However, fate then tossed Sarah a lifeline and gave her a golden opportunity.

"Looks like someone's wielding some serious star power," a familiar voice spoke up and Sarah felt her breath catch.

"Aly!" Sarah gasped as she whirled around to see Alyson Hannigan. The redhead responded by giving her a shy wave.

"Hey Sarah," Alyson said. "Glad to see you finally took care of that asshole."

"I don't know why I put with him for so long," Sarah replied before deciding that it was now or never. "Listen Aly, we-"

"We need to talk Sarah," Alyson declared with a firmness that took Sarah by surprise. "We need to talk now."

"Ummm ok," Sarah agreed, not quite sure what the urgency was, but wanting to take any opportunity she had to be alone with Alyson.

The pair went into Alyson's trailer where the redhead immediately began pacing nervously.

"Now Sarah, I know this isn't going to come out right and I don't want you to go away mad, but I just think I have to say this," Alyson began.

"Ok, what is it Aly?" Sarah asked, settling down on a chair.

"Sarah, you haven't been a very good friend lately," Alyson said and when the words left her mouth it was like a thousand pound weight was lifted off her shoulders, but they left Sarah in shock.

"Wh....what do you mean?" Sarah asked.

"I'm not trying to be mean..." Alyson immediately said, hoping the words were coming out in something resembling a comprehensible manner. "But we used to be so close and lately you barely talk to me. You're always staring into space or looking like you're a million miles away. Is something wrong? Is it something I did? If it is, I'm sorry! I just don't get why you don't seem to want to be around me anymore."

Alyson's words were like a light bulb going over Sarah's head. Oh my God, she was right! In all that had happened recently, Alyson had almost been an afterthought. They had been almost instant best friends when the show started and they had kept it up through the seasons until now. Sarah hadn't even realized what she had been doing, but she had been taking Alyson's friendship for granted.

"Oh no! You didn't do anything Aly!" Sarah insisted. "I'm the one who should be sorry! I've just been going through a lot lately and I guess I've been a selfish bitch. It's all been me, not you."

"I could tell you've been going through stuff, but what is it?" Alyson pressed. "We used to tell each other everything you know! I want to be there for you, whatever it is, please don't shut me out. Is it Freddie? Is everything ok with him?"

Sarah almost laughed in response, but she restrained herself. Freddie had also been an afterthought lately and Sarah really wasn't in any hurry to upgrade his status. Sarah wanted to tell Alyson everything, but she just couldn't...not yet. She wanted to tell her about Love, Rose and Jennifer but she didn't know how to put it into words. Instead Sarah wanted to show her. Even though Alyson was playing a lesbian on the show and was as tolerant as anyone, there was a huge gap from that to your best friend telling you she was having nightly lesbian encounters. It would be better to show her. It would kill two birds with one stone. She could reestablish her friendship with Alyson and maybe lead to something more.

"It's not Freddie and let's just leave it at that for now..." Sarah said, sending Alyson into a vintage Willow pout.

"I just wish we were like we were before," Alyson sighed. "I love you Sarah. You're my best friend."

"I love you too Aly, I'm so sorry," Sarah replied. "But I'd love to make it up to you..."

"Great!" an excited Alyson declared. "Why don't you crash at my place tonight? We can stay up all night ripping on men and doing dumb girly things like we used to!"

"Well I had a different idea..." Sarah began. "Why don't you come over to my place this weekend. I'm having a party and I want you to be my guest."

"Ok, that sounds like fun," Alyson responded trying to be enthusiastic but unable to mask her disappointment. "I was just hoping it would be you and me."

"Oh it will be," Sarah insisted, seeing the confused look on her friend's face. "It's a little confusing, but don't worry it will all make sense. Just be there this Saturday around two and bring a swimsuit."

"A swimsuit?" Alyson inquired. "But Sarah...you don't have a pool."

"Well that's the other thing, and don't kill me when I tell you," Sarah began hesitatingly. "But ummmm I kind of moved and didn't tell you."

"YOU WHAT!" Alyson shouted in disbelief. What else had Sarah done without telling her?

To be continued...(obviously)